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			<title><![CDATA[Order in the Court! Yeah. Right. (Alcander, open to court members)]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 02:16:36 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Calista held something people on Earth called an Ipod. It played music and was portable. Calista had taken an interest in it since it allowed her to practice her dancing where never she could. It was also useful for when she was training. Classical music drifted into the ears through the small white headphones and a chemistry book was in her hand. She wanted to learn more about different types of herbs so she could continue to make her special poisons. Wait. She did say poisons? She meant perfumes. Yeah. Totally. Perfumes. <br />
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Black heels against tile echoed throughout the quiet halls. The Black Queen continued along her way, oddly enough not seeming to run into anything, that is until she ran into something that definitely wasn't furniture. She hoped it wasn't Kata. Or another one of Eliska's puppets. Hey, she SWORE she ran into one when she was up late one night. But of course, no one believed her. Puppets can't move on their own they told her. Yeah right. Those things were creepy. Then again...creepy, self moving puppet, vs Kata? Yeah...she'd take her chances with the puppet.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Calista held something people on Earth called an Ipod. It played music and was portable. Calista had taken an interest in it since it allowed her to practice her dancing where never she could. It was also useful for when she was training. Classical music drifted into the ears through the small white headphones and a chemistry book was in her hand. She wanted to learn more about different types of herbs so she could continue to make her special poisons. Wait. She did say poisons? She meant perfumes. Yeah. Totally. Perfumes. <br />
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Black heels against tile echoed throughout the quiet halls. The Black Queen continued along her way, oddly enough not seeming to run into anything, that is until she ran into something that definitely wasn't furniture. She hoped it wasn't Kata. Or another one of Eliska's puppets. Hey, she SWORE she ran into one when she was up late one night. But of course, no one believed her. Puppets can't move on their own they told her. Yeah right. Those things were creepy. Then again...creepy, self moving puppet, vs Kata? Yeah...she'd take her chances with the puppet.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Hitting the Books (OPEN for Court members)]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 02:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[The halls of the Red Court's wing of the castle were quiet -- perhaps that was a natural thing, given the social tension that permeated the Red Court, one of its most marked differences from the generally cohesive Black Court. But that quiet suited Alcander rather well; it allowed him to focus on his own pursuits, and kept him from arousing any unnecessary conflict.<br />
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He was not a favorite among most of the Court. Unlike most of the members, Alcander had been placed on the Court for the journey to Earth as a result of a political move on the part of his father, pulling strings and calling in favors to make sure that his second-eldest son had the opportunity to travel to Earth and pursue the Senshi. That tended not to sit well with others, who he imagined might see him as an invasion of their own mission &amp; privacy. Nevertheless, it ultimately wasn't much of his concern; the less he had to get tangled up with them, the easier it would be to kill them if and when the opportunity arose.<br />
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In the meantime, he had used some of his readily-available wealth to assemble quite a collection of books in the East Wing's library. He had taken an interest in studying the history of this world, and as he paced the room in his green tunic and white pants, he pulled one from the shelf, opening it and beginning to read as he walked. It detailed a large, world-spanning war some decades ago, and all of the political intrigue that surrounded it. It was an interesting read, enough to find Alcander wandering across the room with his eyes trained on the words, door left ajar behind him.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[The halls of the Red Court's wing of the castle were quiet -- perhaps that was a natural thing, given the social tension that permeated the Red Court, one of its most marked differences from the generally cohesive Black Court. But that quiet suited Alcander rather well; it allowed him to focus on his own pursuits, and kept him from arousing any unnecessary conflict.<br />
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He was not a favorite among most of the Court. Unlike most of the members, Alcander had been placed on the Court for the journey to Earth as a result of a political move on the part of his father, pulling strings and calling in favors to make sure that his second-eldest son had the opportunity to travel to Earth and pursue the Senshi. That tended not to sit well with others, who he imagined might see him as an invasion of their own mission &amp; privacy. Nevertheless, it ultimately wasn't much of his concern; the less he had to get tangled up with them, the easier it would be to kill them if and when the opportunity arose.<br />
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In the meantime, he had used some of his readily-available wealth to assemble quite a collection of books in the East Wing's library. He had taken an interest in studying the history of this world, and as he paced the room in his green tunic and white pants, he pulled one from the shelf, opening it and beginning to read as he walked. It detailed a large, world-spanning war some decades ago, and all of the political intrigue that surrounded it. It was an interesting read, enough to find Alcander wandering across the room with his eyes trained on the words, door left ajar behind him.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Imagine That (open)]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 01:45:21 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Tomorrow was the day. The day when she would walk into that stadium and try out in front of the Tokyo Select U18 coaches. It was a chance of a lifetime and she was only getting it because her coach at school had recommended her. Miku had been surprised, she was the best one, but she hadn't thought her coach particularly liked her. <br />
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She had tried to practice all morning, but she just couldn't focus. Somehow she found herself jumping on a bus headed down to the stadium, where they would play their games and where she would have to try out tomorrow. She would at least get a look at it, it was unfamiliar territory, but she didn't have to go in blind.<br />
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Miku got into the empty stadium without any trouble and went down the concrete steps towards the grassy field. The Japanese national team played her. So did the U16 and U18 teams. This could be where her future was or she could screw it all up tomorrow. <br />
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She rested her arms on the barrier separating the stands from the field, brooding, before she jerked into motion, trotting down the steps and lapping the field twice coming to a stop in front of the goal post, ball at her feet. She drew back her foot to shoot, but a noise behind her made her jump and the ball went wild, slamming off the crossbar and landing about five feet away from her.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Tomorrow was the day. The day when she would walk into that stadium and try out in front of the Tokyo Select U18 coaches. It was a chance of a lifetime and she was only getting it because her coach at school had recommended her. Miku had been surprised, she was the best one, but she hadn't thought her coach particularly liked her. <br />
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She had tried to practice all morning, but she just couldn't focus. Somehow she found herself jumping on a bus headed down to the stadium, where they would play their games and where she would have to try out tomorrow. She would at least get a look at it, it was unfamiliar territory, but she didn't have to go in blind.<br />
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Miku got into the empty stadium without any trouble and went down the concrete steps towards the grassy field. The Japanese national team played her. So did the U16 and U18 teams. This could be where her future was or she could screw it all up tomorrow. <br />
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She rested her arms on the barrier separating the stands from the field, brooding, before she jerked into motion, trotting down the steps and lapping the field twice coming to a stop in front of the goal post, ball at her feet. She drew back her foot to shoot, but a noise behind her made her jump and the ball went wild, slamming off the crossbar and landing about five feet away from her.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Broken Arrow (Mushrambo)]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 00:08:39 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA["Leila, come back here!" an 8 year old, Princess Calista ran after the small black fox. She had only tried to dress her up and make her look as pretty as her owner........the fox had then ran off and left poor little Cali chasing after her. The young princess had to hold up the skirt of her black and white gown as she ran, dark hair flowing after her. Even at that age, Calista was a sight to behold.....<br />
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"Got you! She said as she scooped the little fox up in her arms. Thats when she realized where she was. <br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">thump</span> A few feet in front of her were soldiers training with what appeared to be arrows. Over and over she watched as they fired hitting their mark what seemed like miles away. She found her eyes widening in awe at the display. Such focus......such precision.....it reminded of the things dancers prided themselves on. <br />
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"Excuse me." she said as she walked up to one of the soldiers, tugging on their shirt. <br />
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"Can you teach me that?" She asked.<br />
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"Sorry kid bu-" Did he just call her a kid...she wasn't any kid, she was a princess! And apparently he realized that as he turned around.<br />
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"P-princess, i'm sorry for not showing my respect." he said as he bowed. "But, i don't think you're quite big enough yet for this." He told her. Not big enough? she was 8 years old already! Kata got to do a lot of things. Why couldn't she do this? In a huff, the young princess turned and stomped off. She wanted to tell mother, but she doubted she would do anything about it....]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA["Leila, come back here!" an 8 year old, Princess Calista ran after the small black fox. She had only tried to dress her up and make her look as pretty as her owner........the fox had then ran off and left poor little Cali chasing after her. The young princess had to hold up the skirt of her black and white gown as she ran, dark hair flowing after her. Even at that age, Calista was a sight to behold.....<br />
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"Got you! She said as she scooped the little fox up in her arms. Thats when she realized where she was. <br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">thump</span> A few feet in front of her were soldiers training with what appeared to be arrows. Over and over she watched as they fired hitting their mark what seemed like miles away. She found her eyes widening in awe at the display. Such focus......such precision.....it reminded of the things dancers prided themselves on. <br />
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"Excuse me." she said as she walked up to one of the soldiers, tugging on their shirt. <br />
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"Can you teach me that?" She asked.<br />
<br />
"Sorry kid bu-" Did he just call her a kid...she wasn't any kid, she was a princess! And apparently he realized that as he turned around.<br />
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"P-princess, i'm sorry for not showing my respect." he said as he bowed. "But, i don't think you're quite big enough yet for this." He told her. Not big enough? she was 8 years old already! Kata got to do a lot of things. Why couldn't she do this? In a huff, the young princess turned and stomped off. She wanted to tell mother, but she doubted she would do anything about it....]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[I'm Seiya and I Know It (Rua, then open)]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 22:57:07 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Whoever had sung that stupid song about being sexy and knowing it was so off the mark. It wasn't a particularly good song, but everyone knew it should have been "I'm Seiya and I Know It". Seiya was better than any noun or adjective like that, just saying Seiya was better than any other word. In fact if you changed every word in the language to her name it would just be that much better.<br />
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Alright so the song was off and it was currently playing over the boom box a couple guys had brought in to box each other too. So far the music had been pretty deplorable. If she had to hear Eye of the Tiger one more time. Gah sure, it was inspirational maybe the first time. Maybe. <br />
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But Seiya was working on tuning them out. It was open hour in the dojo and she was busy pounding one of the bags. She might have been pretending it was a certain dark haired jerk named Mamoru's face. Maybe. Her bangs were slicked to her forehead and beads of sweat dotted her face, but really it just improved the overall Seiya Kou look. Not that there was much to be improved on, she was awesome. Still it was the rugged look instead of the boyband one for a chance.<br />
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As the song rolled over on repeat, she rocked back on her heels and swiped a towel across her forehead. <span style="font-weight: bold;">"That's it. I'm Seiya and I Know It, it'll be my next hit."</span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Whoever had sung that stupid song about being sexy and knowing it was so off the mark. It wasn't a particularly good song, but everyone knew it should have been "I'm Seiya and I Know It". Seiya was better than any noun or adjective like that, just saying Seiya was better than any other word. In fact if you changed every word in the language to her name it would just be that much better.<br />
<br />
Alright so the song was off and it was currently playing over the boom box a couple guys had brought in to box each other too. So far the music had been pretty deplorable. If she had to hear Eye of the Tiger one more time. Gah sure, it was inspirational maybe the first time. Maybe. <br />
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But Seiya was working on tuning them out. It was open hour in the dojo and she was busy pounding one of the bags. She might have been pretending it was a certain dark haired jerk named Mamoru's face. Maybe. Her bangs were slicked to her forehead and beads of sweat dotted her face, but really it just improved the overall Seiya Kou look. Not that there was much to be improved on, she was awesome. Still it was the rugged look instead of the boyband one for a chance.<br />
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As the song rolled over on repeat, she rocked back on her heels and swiped a towel across her forehead. <span style="font-weight: bold;">"That's it. I'm Seiya and I Know It, it'll be my next hit."</span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Arashita Ryuji]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 23:57:14 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<center><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Arashita Ryuji</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Zephyr</span></span></center><br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Arashita Ryuji<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Alias:</span> Zephyr<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Affiliation:</span> Neutral / Hero<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> 20<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> March 26<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Earth<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Tokyo, Japan (Private apartment)<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span> A small Pomeranian puppy named Kijo.<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
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Ryuji is half-Japanese and half-American, so his features are something of a mix of both. His eyes bear a subtle Japanese slant, but his facial features are more starkly American in appearance. His skin is on the lighter side, but his hair is a solid, dark brown in color that falls long over his face and down to his neck, framing his grey-blue eyes. Standing at 5’8’’ he falls in average realm of height, though given his part-Japanese heritage, that might well be impressive. He has a muscular body that is the product of his previous athletic endeavors, which he has maintained even though he is no longer an active player. His style of clothing is simple but classy, favoring solid, muted colors with just a hint of business casual.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
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Ryuji is a confident young man, owing to his high school years as a starting football player and a generally popular student at his school. Although his last two years, while he juggled his powers and his social life, were devastating for his social standing, he remains self-assured and outgoing; especially now that he is beginning a new life in Japan. He struggles with an anti-social tendency, however -- fearing that he may have to neglect and abandon more people like his football team and his girlfriend, he worries about forming deep friendships that may have to be broken.<br />
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He is extremely generous, and always looks for ways to give of himself to help others. He is a frequent volunteer at several local charities on weekends, especially at a nearby homeless shelter. He is quick to put the needs of others before his own, and finds a strong sense of happiness and satisfaction in knowing that he has helped those around him.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Charismatic:</span></span> A former high school athlete with great physical talents, but a humble, selfless attitude makes for an appealing combination, and Ryuji’s personal charisma can get him far in some situations. He comes off as a particularly likable guy, especially among adults, and that’s helped him get so comfortably situated in his new setting in Tokyo.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Principled:</span></span> Charity, helping others, and volunteering his time and money are important to Ryuji, and he has a strong sense of personal values that he follows unwaveringly. While some might waffle about, searching for what they believe in, Ryuji possesses a strong sense of self-awareness and self-definition that make him a focused, committed, and motivated person.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Natural Leader:</span></span> As one of the main players on his football team and an active member of several in school groups, Ryuji has a strong gift for motivating, coordinating, and leading other people. He naturally tends to assume a leading role if no one else is there to fill it, and this makes him both good in a difficult situation among others, and a self-motivated, high-achieving student.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Social Anxiety:</span> Ryuji is no stranger to what can happen to relationships when the life of a hero gets in the way. He is not a hermit or a recluse, and has his share of acquaintances and friends, but he worries about investing himself too much in someone, for fear that he’ll have to abandon them to fulfill his mission.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Far From Home:</span></span> Ryuji picked up and left the United States, where he’d grown up his whole life, to travel to Tokyo on nothing more than a glorified “gut feeling.” He is still out of his element, and while his personality helps him natural fit in and adapt, he still feels somewhat uncomfortable in his new home.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Reckless Endangerment:</span></span> There is a drawback to the admirable desire to help, serve, and protect others; a lack of self-preservation. Ryuji is sometimes too eager to disregard his own needs and his own safety. In relationships and social settings, it can lead to mental and emotional exhaustion as he neglects his peace of mind to help out others. In a battle, it could easily mean his death as he puts his life on the line to save lives.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span> Trying and failing to protect someone close to him.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span> A nice, cozy family life; a wife, a few children, and a lot of memories.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span> Even though his past as an athlete is behind him, he still enjoys the occasional game of pick-up sports at the local park, or a good, long run to clear his head. He's fond of writing, and keeps a detailed, introspective journal at home. He is an avid listener of music and has a secret thing for anime.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span> "Nothing great comes without sacrifice."<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Arashita Cynthia (53)<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Arashita Sanjo (56)<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span> None<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
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Ryuji was born in the United States, to a Japanese father and American mother in central California. As the only child of a comfortably middle class family, Ryuji’s upbringing was a fairly comfortable one; he was content with simple luxuries, and his parents spared little in accommodating their boy. He showed talent in sports from a young age, and quickly took an interest in soccer and football as a young child. When the time came to enter high school, he chose to commit to football, starting for his high school team by his sophomore year at Wide Receiver.<br />
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It was around then that Ryuji first awakened to his powers. While at a summer football clinic in southern California, Ryuji and several other camp attendees from around the state were attacked by a strange monster. In the panic of watching his new friends be killed mercilessly by the creature, Zephyr’s powers suddenly awakened within Ryuji, and he struck the creature down quickly and ruthlessly.<br />
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As he came to terms with his new powers, Ryuji found himself in an ethical dilemma. He was dating an attractive girl from the cheerleading squad, being recruited by several high-profile colleges, and looking forward to finishing his years as an upperclassmen, making the most of his high school career. But he had also been given incredible powers, which he could use to protect people around him in danger. Throughout his junior year, as he felt the presence of monsters around him, he began his dual life as a student and hero, cutting down the creatures as they appeared.<br />
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But as the intensity of the attacks picked up, he found himself torn. He began missing football practices on occasion to deal with a monster threat, and was eventually unceremoniously kicked off the team when he missed the district championship playoff game his junior year. Later that year, he also lost his girlfriend when he disappeared in the middle of their prom to battle a group of youma.<br />
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By the time Ryuji was ready to leave for college, he had few remaining friends and had lost the only girlfriend he’d had throughout most of high school. He felt an unexplainable, but powerful, draw toward the city of Tokyo. Initially he passed it off as a desire to get in touch with his father’s ethnic roots, but it soon become clear that there was something supernatural drawing him to Japan. Following that impulse, he enrolled in a college in the Tokyo area, got himself an apartment in the city, and began a new life in Japan. He is majoring in education, and spends most of his weekends volunteering at local charities.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span> Saving up money from his part-time job to buy a new television for his parents; giving back to his family filled him with a deep satisfaction that motivated him to want to sacrifice more of his own luxuries for others.<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain Information: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item:</span> A tornado-shaped charm on a short silver chain, usually kept in his pocket.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase:</span> "Winds of justice, storm and destroy!"<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Fuku or Costume: </span><br />
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In his transformed state, Zephyr wears a sleeveless white tunic with a mandarin-style collar, the edges and buttons of which are trimmed in a very light sky blue, almost a grey-blue. His pants are of a similar white, with a blue sash around his waist and a pair of soft boots to match it. Both of his forearms are covered by blue wrappings that extend from his wrist to just below his elbow.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span><br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Byaraitachi</span></span>, a katana with its hilt wrapped in the same blue color as the detailing of his uniform.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wind Walking:</span></span> By creating quick, powerful bursts of wind, Zephyr is able to perform mid-air jumps by using the gusts as “platforms” from which to jump off, allowing him to move quickly and remain airborne for as long as he can continue his series of jumps.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Cyclone Shield:</span></span> By holding out one hand and calling the attack’s name, Zephyr can create a violent wind that blows in a sphere around his body, protecting himself from attacks. It can be expanded to cover more than one person, but it becomes progressively weaker as it grows larger.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tempest Slash:</span></span> Zephyr must first sheath his katana to use his technique. He performs a fast, Iaido-style slash in front of him, which results in a loud sound that resembles a sonic boom, though much softer. A narrow blade of wind energy extends in an arc where the blade was swung, and while it cannot cut, it packs an extreme amount of kinetic force to strike its target. The arc itself is narrow, and the attack hits an area of several feet above and below the arc, but with significantly less force.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain History: </span><br />
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The original Zephyr was the only guardian of an entire system of planets, a relatively isolated and backwater galaxy far removed from the grander stage of cosmic events. It was one of the earliest systems to be destroyed by Chaos; the original Zephyr, eager to defend his home, went out to meet her in combat. But compared to the weak monsters that were manifested in that system, Chaos was a juggernaut -- Zephyr was defeated without ever putting up a real fight.<br />
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Since that time, there have been no reiterations of the hero -- Ryuji is the first person to be born with the passed-on powers of Zephyr since his original defeat at the hands of Chaos.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Kiwi<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Chatango Name</span>: TheMightyKiwi<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span> I KNOW YOU.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<center><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Arashita Ryuji</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Zephyr</span></span></center><br />
<center><img src="http://i766.photobucket.com/albums/xx306/TheMightyLevon/Ryuji.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: Ryuji.jpg]" /></center><br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Arashita Ryuji<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Alias:</span> Zephyr<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Affiliation:</span> Neutral / Hero<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> 20<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> March 26<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Earth<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Tokyo, Japan (Private apartment)<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span> A small Pomeranian puppy named Kijo.<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
<img src="http://i766.photobucket.com/albums/xx306/TheMightyLevon/Ryuji2.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: Ryuji2.jpg]" /><br />
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Ryuji is half-Japanese and half-American, so his features are something of a mix of both. His eyes bear a subtle Japanese slant, but his facial features are more starkly American in appearance. His skin is on the lighter side, but his hair is a solid, dark brown in color that falls long over his face and down to his neck, framing his grey-blue eyes. Standing at 5’8’’ he falls in average realm of height, though given his part-Japanese heritage, that might well be impressive. He has a muscular body that is the product of his previous athletic endeavors, which he has maintained even though he is no longer an active player. His style of clothing is simple but classy, favoring solid, muted colors with just a hint of business casual.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
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Ryuji is a confident young man, owing to his high school years as a starting football player and a generally popular student at his school. Although his last two years, while he juggled his powers and his social life, were devastating for his social standing, he remains self-assured and outgoing; especially now that he is beginning a new life in Japan. He struggles with an anti-social tendency, however -- fearing that he may have to neglect and abandon more people like his football team and his girlfriend, he worries about forming deep friendships that may have to be broken.<br />
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He is extremely generous, and always looks for ways to give of himself to help others. He is a frequent volunteer at several local charities on weekends, especially at a nearby homeless shelter. He is quick to put the needs of others before his own, and finds a strong sense of happiness and satisfaction in knowing that he has helped those around him.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Charismatic:</span></span> A former high school athlete with great physical talents, but a humble, selfless attitude makes for an appealing combination, and Ryuji’s personal charisma can get him far in some situations. He comes off as a particularly likable guy, especially among adults, and that’s helped him get so comfortably situated in his new setting in Tokyo.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Principled:</span></span> Charity, helping others, and volunteering his time and money are important to Ryuji, and he has a strong sense of personal values that he follows unwaveringly. While some might waffle about, searching for what they believe in, Ryuji possesses a strong sense of self-awareness and self-definition that make him a focused, committed, and motivated person.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Natural Leader:</span></span> As one of the main players on his football team and an active member of several in school groups, Ryuji has a strong gift for motivating, coordinating, and leading other people. He naturally tends to assume a leading role if no one else is there to fill it, and this makes him both good in a difficult situation among others, and a self-motivated, high-achieving student.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Social Anxiety:</span> Ryuji is no stranger to what can happen to relationships when the life of a hero gets in the way. He is not a hermit or a recluse, and has his share of acquaintances and friends, but he worries about investing himself too much in someone, for fear that he’ll have to abandon them to fulfill his mission.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Far From Home:</span></span> Ryuji picked up and left the United States, where he’d grown up his whole life, to travel to Tokyo on nothing more than a glorified “gut feeling.” He is still out of his element, and while his personality helps him natural fit in and adapt, he still feels somewhat uncomfortable in his new home.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Reckless Endangerment:</span></span> There is a drawback to the admirable desire to help, serve, and protect others; a lack of self-preservation. Ryuji is sometimes too eager to disregard his own needs and his own safety. In relationships and social settings, it can lead to mental and emotional exhaustion as he neglects his peace of mind to help out others. In a battle, it could easily mean his death as he puts his life on the line to save lives.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span> Trying and failing to protect someone close to him.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span> A nice, cozy family life; a wife, a few children, and a lot of memories.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span> Even though his past as an athlete is behind him, he still enjoys the occasional game of pick-up sports at the local park, or a good, long run to clear his head. He's fond of writing, and keeps a detailed, introspective journal at home. He is an avid listener of music and has a secret thing for anime.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span> "Nothing great comes without sacrifice."<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Arashita Cynthia (53)<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Arashita Sanjo (56)<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span> None<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
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Ryuji was born in the United States, to a Japanese father and American mother in central California. As the only child of a comfortably middle class family, Ryuji’s upbringing was a fairly comfortable one; he was content with simple luxuries, and his parents spared little in accommodating their boy. He showed talent in sports from a young age, and quickly took an interest in soccer and football as a young child. When the time came to enter high school, he chose to commit to football, starting for his high school team by his sophomore year at Wide Receiver.<br />
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It was around then that Ryuji first awakened to his powers. While at a summer football clinic in southern California, Ryuji and several other camp attendees from around the state were attacked by a strange monster. In the panic of watching his new friends be killed mercilessly by the creature, Zephyr’s powers suddenly awakened within Ryuji, and he struck the creature down quickly and ruthlessly.<br />
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As he came to terms with his new powers, Ryuji found himself in an ethical dilemma. He was dating an attractive girl from the cheerleading squad, being recruited by several high-profile colleges, and looking forward to finishing his years as an upperclassmen, making the most of his high school career. But he had also been given incredible powers, which he could use to protect people around him in danger. Throughout his junior year, as he felt the presence of monsters around him, he began his dual life as a student and hero, cutting down the creatures as they appeared.<br />
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But as the intensity of the attacks picked up, he found himself torn. He began missing football practices on occasion to deal with a monster threat, and was eventually unceremoniously kicked off the team when he missed the district championship playoff game his junior year. Later that year, he also lost his girlfriend when he disappeared in the middle of their prom to battle a group of youma.<br />
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By the time Ryuji was ready to leave for college, he had few remaining friends and had lost the only girlfriend he’d had throughout most of high school. He felt an unexplainable, but powerful, draw toward the city of Tokyo. Initially he passed it off as a desire to get in touch with his father’s ethnic roots, but it soon become clear that there was something supernatural drawing him to Japan. Following that impulse, he enrolled in a college in the Tokyo area, got himself an apartment in the city, and began a new life in Japan. He is majoring in education, and spends most of his weekends volunteering at local charities.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span> Saving up money from his part-time job to buy a new television for his parents; giving back to his family filled him with a deep satisfaction that motivated him to want to sacrifice more of his own luxuries for others.<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain Information: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item:</span> A tornado-shaped charm on a short silver chain, usually kept in his pocket.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase:</span> "Winds of justice, storm and destroy!"<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Fuku or Costume: </span><br />
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In his transformed state, Zephyr wears a sleeveless white tunic with a mandarin-style collar, the edges and buttons of which are trimmed in a very light sky blue, almost a grey-blue. His pants are of a similar white, with a blue sash around his waist and a pair of soft boots to match it. Both of his forearms are covered by blue wrappings that extend from his wrist to just below his elbow.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span><br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Byaraitachi</span></span>, a katana with its hilt wrapped in the same blue color as the detailing of his uniform.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wind Walking:</span></span> By creating quick, powerful bursts of wind, Zephyr is able to perform mid-air jumps by using the gusts as “platforms” from which to jump off, allowing him to move quickly and remain airborne for as long as he can continue his series of jumps.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Cyclone Shield:</span></span> By holding out one hand and calling the attack’s name, Zephyr can create a violent wind that blows in a sphere around his body, protecting himself from attacks. It can be expanded to cover more than one person, but it becomes progressively weaker as it grows larger.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tempest Slash:</span></span> Zephyr must first sheath his katana to use his technique. He performs a fast, Iaido-style slash in front of him, which results in a loud sound that resembles a sonic boom, though much softer. A narrow blade of wind energy extends in an arc where the blade was swung, and while it cannot cut, it packs an extreme amount of kinetic force to strike its target. The arc itself is narrow, and the attack hits an area of several feet above and below the arc, but with significantly less force.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain History: </span><br />
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The original Zephyr was the only guardian of an entire system of planets, a relatively isolated and backwater galaxy far removed from the grander stage of cosmic events. It was one of the earliest systems to be destroyed by Chaos; the original Zephyr, eager to defend his home, went out to meet her in combat. But compared to the weak monsters that were manifested in that system, Chaos was a juggernaut -- Zephyr was defeated without ever putting up a real fight.<br />
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Since that time, there have been no reiterations of the hero -- Ryuji is the first person to be born with the passed-on powers of Zephyr since his original defeat at the hands of Chaos.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Kiwi<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Chatango Name</span>: TheMightyKiwi<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span> I KNOW YOU.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Dejan Kasun//Vertis Knight]]></title>
			<link>http://www.moonlightdestinyrpg.com/thread-2495.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 23:35:08 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<center><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dejan Kasun</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Vertis Knight</span></span></center><br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Dejan Kasun<br />
Dejan=derived from the South Slavic word dejati meaning “to act, to do” <br />
Kasun=derived from Salvic term kazac which means “to order, or command” referring to one in authority<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> Dej<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Alias:</span> Vertis Knight-Knight of Courage<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Affiliation</span>: Astra Guardians | Light<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> 19<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> November 15th<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Vertis<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Above a martial arts studio<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span> N/A he lives ALONE<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
Dejan has always been tall from the time he was a toddler and none of his classmates ever did catch up to him. He has dark brown, almost black hair that he wears with bangs brushed over his forehead from the left. His eyes are dark brown, usually the most watchful part of him. Despite the tall and muscled frame, Dej is an expert at fading into the background and being overlooked. He moves almost lazily and is almost always slouching. He only comes alive when he’s fighting.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
Once upon a time, Dejan was a well-adjusted boy. He worked hard. Got good grades. Was good at sports. Had friends. At his school everyone wanted to be him. He was a big mouthed, boisterous guy who was the life of the party.<br />
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So it’s curious how he got the way he is now. <br />
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Dejan tries never to take the spotlight now. He watches, he waits, and he marks every person he meets. He is very aware of his surroundings even if he doesn’t look like it. He has a dark sense of humor and makes fun of everything, himself included.<br />
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Dej is very intense, everything he does he focuses on 100%. He does always get things done and he gets them done well, but it also means he isn’t good at multi-tasking and when he comes up against a problem he is often blinded by it and forgets to watch other things, which can put him at a disadvantage. <br />
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Dejan was always utterly fearless, but he used to worry about himself for other people, now he's lived through his worst fears and he is free to do anything. He was always reckless, but after the death of his family he’s taken it to a new extreme. He honestly does not care what happens to himself, he didn’t much before, but now nothing matters to him. He has nothing to tie him to this world but a sense of honor and responsibility his parents instilled in him. Do the right thing, his parents told him, be a good person, help those who need it, be brave, he has taken all of those lessons to heart and that’s what he holds onto when the world is crashing down around his ears.<br />
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In one way, it allows him an odd sense of freedom. No one is counting on him. No one needs him. He owes no one anything, it doesn’t matter what happens. He can do whatever he wants to or needs to, he isn’t letting anyone down. It allows him to do dangerous things without worrying, without second thoughts. <br />
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Dej’s family always valued freedom and independence and it’s one of the most important things to him. He will do anything to be free, he will fight to the last breath, even against impossible odds. Better to die trying to escape, then live in chains. He’s not afraid of death, but he is afraid of being caged.<br />
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Like most people of Vertis, Dej is brave. He hates cowards and he hates people who roll over and surrender, which is why he refuses to just lay down and die. He might be looking for death, but he won’t let it come without trying to escape, it’s a reflex, and on Vertis, suicide or allowing yourself to die when you can save yourself is considering cowardice. <br />
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Still, Dej has become self-destructive. He does dumb things he might not have otherwise. An onlooker might think he acts like he thinks he’s immortal, but that’s not the case. Dej welcomes his own mortality and looks to push beyond his limits because that’s what he’s always down, now he’s just a little more extreme.<br />
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Since his family died, Dej also became less stable. Growing up he was the calm, collected, older brother. It wasn’t just his siblings, other kids in their neighborhood would come to him for advice and help, even older kids. But he’s become a little unbalanced. Sometimes he does or says things that has no logical explanation. Really, when his family died he just lost it. His thinking is often fractured, at times he forgets where he is or what he’s doing. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
Cool in a crisis<br />
Brave<br />
Honorable<br />
Sticks things through<br />
Never surrenders<br />
Martial arts<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
One track mind<br />
Reckless<br />
Doesn’t care what happens to him<br />
Afraid of attachments<br />
Crazy or at the very least mentally unstable<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span> He’s already lived through his greatest fear, to lose his family. He doesn’t think he’s afraid of anything, but subconsciously, he’s afraid of replacing them and having someone or something else to worry about.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span> He doesn’t have one.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span><br />
Martial arts<br />
Woodwork<br />
Carving<br />
Doing dumb and dangerous things<br />
Formerly sports<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span> Live like there’s no tomorrow/Keep your eyes wide open<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Irena Kasun<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Igor Kasun<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Guardians:</span> The master of the studio, Sakura, has sort of taken him under her wing.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span><br />
(All deceased)<br />
Maja-17<br />
Branimir-16<br />
Luka-14<br />
Zora-13<br />
Viktor-11<br />
Katarina-7<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
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Dejan was born into a typical Vertis family. His mom stayed home and his father was a police officer. A the oldest Dejan always looked out for his siblings. He was also the oldest kid on their block, so he was sort of their protector in school and just in the neighborhood.<br />
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Now, Vertis was no planet to sit down and allow itself to be conquered and its heroes murdered. Ever since the Court took over there had been an underground resistance, pieces of it highly organized, other pieces merely rabble-rousers or people working alone. Dejan grew up in the capitol city where his father was heavily involved in the rebellion. <br />
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Dej and the oldest girl in the family, Maja, found out about this pretty early on, actually when Dej was seven and his parents adopted Branimir whose parents had been killed by the Court. Luka and Zora were also adopted when Luka’s parents were killed and Zora’s parents were caught and sent to a work camp. In each case they were assimilated into the family and Maja changed records to say they were biologically related.<br />
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Dejan, Maja, and Branimir all joined the resistance when their parents said they were old enough. When he was younger, Dejan mainly carried messages, but eventually he started to help with sabotage missions and was even allowed to sit in on planning sessions. <br />
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Things went well. He graduated from school and went into his father’s business, black smithing. He helped his mom take care of the younger kids and was still the neighborhood protector.<br />
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But then everything changed.<br />
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His parents were involved in a failed raid and their Court governor of the planet, Jacen of Silverlake, found out Igor was a ring leader in the rebellion. For about a week, they thought they had gotten away with it, that no one had caught on, but then tragedy struck. Silverlake led a raid on the shop and had the entire family executed on the steps. Except for the oldest, Dejan who was out to fix the wagon of a widow whose husband had also died in the rebellion.<br />
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A neighborhood girl, Levi, came to find him, but by the time he got back it was too late. The steps were red with blood and a notice had been tacked up declaring the family as traitors. <br />
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Dejan had to run. With only his tools of the trade and some money in his pocket he escaped. He could only think of one safe place, a secret grotto which had once been home to a Vertis Knight who had become a hermit. It was around as a shrine to all Vertis Knights, hidden from the Court’s eye, in fact very few people knew where to find it.<br />
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When he got there, he was ashamed. His family was dead, he should have gone to Silverlake and declared himself, gotten executed as well. Dej was set to do it, when he saw something golden and shiny. Curiosity killed the cat and the Dejan as well, because he picked it up and found a ring. It started to glow as soon as he touched it and then he knew. Vertis had chosen him.<br />
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He couldn’t die now, as much as he might have liked to. Instead he swore a blood oath, the traditional one that Vertis Knights swore when they were inducted, but also one of his own, that he would fight the Court and not rest until they were brought down.<br />
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With that goal in mind he followed them to Earth and found himself in Tokyo. A woman who runs a martial arts studio found him sleeping in her alley and in exchange for teachings children’s classes, lets him live above the studio. Dejan bides his time doing that while he searches for the Court and the other Astras.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory:</span> Dejan never had just one, any day with his brothers, sisters, and parents was a good one, no matter what they were doing.<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain Information: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item:</span> A gold ring, rubies are set around the band and the top has the crest of the Vertis Knight. The Vertis crystal has stayed constant in this item from generation to generation, the idea being one who is courageous will hide his identity in plain sight.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase:</span> With Courage! Vertis Transform!<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Fuku or Costume: </span> Vertis usually has a slight more traditional knight outfit, but never with armor, because they take their chances like crazy people. He wears black pants tucked into black boots with alternating red and gold laces. He wears a black red long sleeved shirt that is reinforced underneath to protect vital organs somewhat. Around his waist is a golden belt with several rubies. On the chest is a gold lion rampant. Over that he wears a ruby red leather jacket. On the right breast pocket is the sign of Vertis again and on the back is the gold lion. <br />
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The symbol of Vertis is the knight’s coat of arms. It is divided first into two pieces with a gold stripe at the top, the rest of the shield is ruby red. Center left is a black boar head and center right, the gold rampant lion. The rest of the coat changes slightly with each knight as he adds his own symbols with deeds. Currently, Dejan’s has an anvil under the boar and a red sun in splendor at the top within the gold section. The rest is empty, waiting for more deeds to fill it in. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span>: Dejan has two blades that he wears just between his finger joints. They are thin, with a jagged part on top and a longer, curving knife blade on the bottom. The sides of the blades are studded with little rubies. Since they are close combat weapons and quite small you’d have to be pretty brave, or stupid, to use them in battle. Dejan can infuse them with energy to pack an extra punch.<br />
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Reference picture: <a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f340/CullenGirl13/Roleplay/Dejan/dejref.png" target="_blank">http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f340/C...dejref.png</a><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Brave Heart:</span> Dejan holds his hands out and a red glow surrounds him. Anyone within a five foot radius is powered up, including enemies if they’re close by, feeling braver and more capable than before.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Flight of Courage:</span> Dejan is propelled into the air by ruby energy, moving him faster than he could move otherwise. His blades begin to glow red and when Dej lands, generally on or next to his enemy, the blades discharge two bolts of red energy. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Vertis Ruby Shower:</span> An almost girly attack, Dejan yells the attack  name and the ruby on his belt starts to glow. Gem shaped bursts of energy appear above Dejan’s head and rain down on his enemy. He can not control where they hit.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Lion’s Valor:</span> Vertis’ show stopper, he gathers gold and red energy and a golden lion made of energy explodes out of nowhere. With a roar it charges the enemy. It can cause serious damage to people and buildings, battle other energy constructions, and if necessary explode to send out a shockwave of energy.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain History: </span><br />
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The Vertis Knight was famed throughout the Astra system for his supreme bravery and courage. Every boy on Vertis wanted to be him or even to meet him, he was famous, he was a hero. If they fought in wars against other planets, he would be at the front of every charge. In times of peace, he was the champion of the sports and games they held to keep people busy. Vertis Knights were known for questing across the Astra system and even sometimes beyond, looking for adventure and chances to prove their mettle. They particularly liked fighting dragons and rescuing damsels. They were expected to be honorable and took vows when they took up the knighthood. They were also big fans of making blood vows, which resulted in death if broken. <br />
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The games, a series of challenges, also held another purpose. Boys from all over would attend, to show their skills in hopes of being noticed by the Vertis crystal and maybe becoming the next Knight. The crystal would often choose a number of people it deemed worthy and then they would train together and with the current Knight to compete for the title. <br />
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The previous Vertis Knight, was fairly young and had only held the position for about a year when Phillip was killed. He particularly looked up to Katsuo who had given him advice and to the previous Sailor Cassiel, because Battle and Courage are often linked. Of course, Vertis fought tooth and nail against the Court. He’s remembered for going out in his pajamas the night they invaded and standing on the tower of the royal family’s castle, then setting off a huge red flare, saying come and get me. The Court came and they got him, but only after he killed the commander of the mission, Jacen’s father, Alessandro of Silverlake the younger brother of the current lord. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Sadie<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Chatango Name</span>: TheSadie<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span> –sigh-<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Credits:</span> Inspired somewhat by Dauntless from Divergent, weapon shamelessly stolen from Asuma of Naruto. <img src="/smilies/tongue.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Tongue" title="Tongue" /><br />
<br />
This is my MD birthday character. Yeaahh that’s it…<br />
Made via the six months since last Astra with activity and suggestions rule. ^^]]></description>
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dejan Kasun</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Vertis Knight</span></span></center><br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Dejan Kasun<br />
Dejan=derived from the South Slavic word dejati meaning “to act, to do” <br />
Kasun=derived from Salvic term kazac which means “to order, or command” referring to one in authority<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> Dej<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Alias:</span> Vertis Knight-Knight of Courage<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Affiliation</span>: Astra Guardians | Light<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> 19<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> November 15th<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Vertis<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Above a martial arts studio<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span> N/A he lives ALONE<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
Dejan has always been tall from the time he was a toddler and none of his classmates ever did catch up to him. He has dark brown, almost black hair that he wears with bangs brushed over his forehead from the left. His eyes are dark brown, usually the most watchful part of him. Despite the tall and muscled frame, Dej is an expert at fading into the background and being overlooked. He moves almost lazily and is almost always slouching. He only comes alive when he’s fighting.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
Once upon a time, Dejan was a well-adjusted boy. He worked hard. Got good grades. Was good at sports. Had friends. At his school everyone wanted to be him. He was a big mouthed, boisterous guy who was the life of the party.<br />
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So it’s curious how he got the way he is now. <br />
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Dejan tries never to take the spotlight now. He watches, he waits, and he marks every person he meets. He is very aware of his surroundings even if he doesn’t look like it. He has a dark sense of humor and makes fun of everything, himself included.<br />
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Dej is very intense, everything he does he focuses on 100%. He does always get things done and he gets them done well, but it also means he isn’t good at multi-tasking and when he comes up against a problem he is often blinded by it and forgets to watch other things, which can put him at a disadvantage. <br />
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Dejan was always utterly fearless, but he used to worry about himself for other people, now he's lived through his worst fears and he is free to do anything. He was always reckless, but after the death of his family he’s taken it to a new extreme. He honestly does not care what happens to himself, he didn’t much before, but now nothing matters to him. He has nothing to tie him to this world but a sense of honor and responsibility his parents instilled in him. Do the right thing, his parents told him, be a good person, help those who need it, be brave, he has taken all of those lessons to heart and that’s what he holds onto when the world is crashing down around his ears.<br />
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In one way, it allows him an odd sense of freedom. No one is counting on him. No one needs him. He owes no one anything, it doesn’t matter what happens. He can do whatever he wants to or needs to, he isn’t letting anyone down. It allows him to do dangerous things without worrying, without second thoughts. <br />
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Dej’s family always valued freedom and independence and it’s one of the most important things to him. He will do anything to be free, he will fight to the last breath, even against impossible odds. Better to die trying to escape, then live in chains. He’s not afraid of death, but he is afraid of being caged.<br />
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Like most people of Vertis, Dej is brave. He hates cowards and he hates people who roll over and surrender, which is why he refuses to just lay down and die. He might be looking for death, but he won’t let it come without trying to escape, it’s a reflex, and on Vertis, suicide or allowing yourself to die when you can save yourself is considering cowardice. <br />
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Still, Dej has become self-destructive. He does dumb things he might not have otherwise. An onlooker might think he acts like he thinks he’s immortal, but that’s not the case. Dej welcomes his own mortality and looks to push beyond his limits because that’s what he’s always down, now he’s just a little more extreme.<br />
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Since his family died, Dej also became less stable. Growing up he was the calm, collected, older brother. It wasn’t just his siblings, other kids in their neighborhood would come to him for advice and help, even older kids. But he’s become a little unbalanced. Sometimes he does or says things that has no logical explanation. Really, when his family died he just lost it. His thinking is often fractured, at times he forgets where he is or what he’s doing. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
Cool in a crisis<br />
Brave<br />
Honorable<br />
Sticks things through<br />
Never surrenders<br />
Martial arts<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
One track mind<br />
Reckless<br />
Doesn’t care what happens to him<br />
Afraid of attachments<br />
Crazy or at the very least mentally unstable<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span> He’s already lived through his greatest fear, to lose his family. He doesn’t think he’s afraid of anything, but subconsciously, he’s afraid of replacing them and having someone or something else to worry about.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span> He doesn’t have one.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span><br />
Martial arts<br />
Woodwork<br />
Carving<br />
Doing dumb and dangerous things<br />
Formerly sports<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span> Live like there’s no tomorrow/Keep your eyes wide open<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Irena Kasun<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Igor Kasun<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Guardians:</span> The master of the studio, Sakura, has sort of taken him under her wing.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span><br />
(All deceased)<br />
Maja-17<br />
Branimir-16<br />
Luka-14<br />
Zora-13<br />
Viktor-11<br />
Katarina-7<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
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Dejan was born into a typical Vertis family. His mom stayed home and his father was a police officer. A the oldest Dejan always looked out for his siblings. He was also the oldest kid on their block, so he was sort of their protector in school and just in the neighborhood.<br />
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Now, Vertis was no planet to sit down and allow itself to be conquered and its heroes murdered. Ever since the Court took over there had been an underground resistance, pieces of it highly organized, other pieces merely rabble-rousers or people working alone. Dejan grew up in the capitol city where his father was heavily involved in the rebellion. <br />
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Dej and the oldest girl in the family, Maja, found out about this pretty early on, actually when Dej was seven and his parents adopted Branimir whose parents had been killed by the Court. Luka and Zora were also adopted when Luka’s parents were killed and Zora’s parents were caught and sent to a work camp. In each case they were assimilated into the family and Maja changed records to say they were biologically related.<br />
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Dejan, Maja, and Branimir all joined the resistance when their parents said they were old enough. When he was younger, Dejan mainly carried messages, but eventually he started to help with sabotage missions and was even allowed to sit in on planning sessions. <br />
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Things went well. He graduated from school and went into his father’s business, black smithing. He helped his mom take care of the younger kids and was still the neighborhood protector.<br />
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But then everything changed.<br />
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His parents were involved in a failed raid and their Court governor of the planet, Jacen of Silverlake, found out Igor was a ring leader in the rebellion. For about a week, they thought they had gotten away with it, that no one had caught on, but then tragedy struck. Silverlake led a raid on the shop and had the entire family executed on the steps. Except for the oldest, Dejan who was out to fix the wagon of a widow whose husband had also died in the rebellion.<br />
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A neighborhood girl, Levi, came to find him, but by the time he got back it was too late. The steps were red with blood and a notice had been tacked up declaring the family as traitors. <br />
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Dejan had to run. With only his tools of the trade and some money in his pocket he escaped. He could only think of one safe place, a secret grotto which had once been home to a Vertis Knight who had become a hermit. It was around as a shrine to all Vertis Knights, hidden from the Court’s eye, in fact very few people knew where to find it.<br />
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When he got there, he was ashamed. His family was dead, he should have gone to Silverlake and declared himself, gotten executed as well. Dej was set to do it, when he saw something golden and shiny. Curiosity killed the cat and the Dejan as well, because he picked it up and found a ring. It started to glow as soon as he touched it and then he knew. Vertis had chosen him.<br />
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He couldn’t die now, as much as he might have liked to. Instead he swore a blood oath, the traditional one that Vertis Knights swore when they were inducted, but also one of his own, that he would fight the Court and not rest until they were brought down.<br />
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With that goal in mind he followed them to Earth and found himself in Tokyo. A woman who runs a martial arts studio found him sleeping in her alley and in exchange for teachings children’s classes, lets him live above the studio. Dejan bides his time doing that while he searches for the Court and the other Astras.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory:</span> Dejan never had just one, any day with his brothers, sisters, and parents was a good one, no matter what they were doing.<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain Information: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item:</span> A gold ring, rubies are set around the band and the top has the crest of the Vertis Knight. The Vertis crystal has stayed constant in this item from generation to generation, the idea being one who is courageous will hide his identity in plain sight.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase:</span> With Courage! Vertis Transform!<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Fuku or Costume: </span> Vertis usually has a slight more traditional knight outfit, but never with armor, because they take their chances like crazy people. He wears black pants tucked into black boots with alternating red and gold laces. He wears a black red long sleeved shirt that is reinforced underneath to protect vital organs somewhat. Around his waist is a golden belt with several rubies. On the chest is a gold lion rampant. Over that he wears a ruby red leather jacket. On the right breast pocket is the sign of Vertis again and on the back is the gold lion. <br />
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The symbol of Vertis is the knight’s coat of arms. It is divided first into two pieces with a gold stripe at the top, the rest of the shield is ruby red. Center left is a black boar head and center right, the gold rampant lion. The rest of the coat changes slightly with each knight as he adds his own symbols with deeds. Currently, Dejan’s has an anvil under the boar and a red sun in splendor at the top within the gold section. The rest is empty, waiting for more deeds to fill it in. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span>: Dejan has two blades that he wears just between his finger joints. They are thin, with a jagged part on top and a longer, curving knife blade on the bottom. The sides of the blades are studded with little rubies. Since they are close combat weapons and quite small you’d have to be pretty brave, or stupid, to use them in battle. Dejan can infuse them with energy to pack an extra punch.<br />
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Reference picture: <a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f340/CullenGirl13/Roleplay/Dejan/dejref.png" target="_blank">http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f340/C...dejref.png</a><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Brave Heart:</span> Dejan holds his hands out and a red glow surrounds him. Anyone within a five foot radius is powered up, including enemies if they’re close by, feeling braver and more capable than before.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Flight of Courage:</span> Dejan is propelled into the air by ruby energy, moving him faster than he could move otherwise. His blades begin to glow red and when Dej lands, generally on or next to his enemy, the blades discharge two bolts of red energy. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Vertis Ruby Shower:</span> An almost girly attack, Dejan yells the attack  name and the ruby on his belt starts to glow. Gem shaped bursts of energy appear above Dejan’s head and rain down on his enemy. He can not control where they hit.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Lion’s Valor:</span> Vertis’ show stopper, he gathers gold and red energy and a golden lion made of energy explodes out of nowhere. With a roar it charges the enemy. It can cause serious damage to people and buildings, battle other energy constructions, and if necessary explode to send out a shockwave of energy.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain History: </span><br />
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The Vertis Knight was famed throughout the Astra system for his supreme bravery and courage. Every boy on Vertis wanted to be him or even to meet him, he was famous, he was a hero. If they fought in wars against other planets, he would be at the front of every charge. In times of peace, he was the champion of the sports and games they held to keep people busy. Vertis Knights were known for questing across the Astra system and even sometimes beyond, looking for adventure and chances to prove their mettle. They particularly liked fighting dragons and rescuing damsels. They were expected to be honorable and took vows when they took up the knighthood. They were also big fans of making blood vows, which resulted in death if broken. <br />
<br />
The games, a series of challenges, also held another purpose. Boys from all over would attend, to show their skills in hopes of being noticed by the Vertis crystal and maybe becoming the next Knight. The crystal would often choose a number of people it deemed worthy and then they would train together and with the current Knight to compete for the title. <br />
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The previous Vertis Knight, was fairly young and had only held the position for about a year when Phillip was killed. He particularly looked up to Katsuo who had given him advice and to the previous Sailor Cassiel, because Battle and Courage are often linked. Of course, Vertis fought tooth and nail against the Court. He’s remembered for going out in his pajamas the night they invaded and standing on the tower of the royal family’s castle, then setting off a huge red flare, saying come and get me. The Court came and they got him, but only after he killed the commander of the mission, Jacen’s father, Alessandro of Silverlake the younger brother of the current lord. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Sadie<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Chatango Name</span>: TheSadie<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span> –sigh-<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Credits:</span> Inspired somewhat by Dauntless from Divergent, weapon shamelessly stolen from Asuma of Naruto. <img src="/smilies/tongue.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" border="0" alt="Tongue" title="Tongue" /><br />
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This is my MD birthday character. Yeaahh that’s it…<br />
Made via the six months since last Astra with activity and suggestions rule. ^^]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Rook's Initiative (Open to terrified civilians, epic heroes, villains, or bears)]]></title>
			<link>http://www.moonlightdestinyrpg.com/thread-2494.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 02:49:30 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[A mark of a wise strategist was never to play all of his pieces at once. Showing too much of your capability to your opponent too early was foolish; better to gradually unfold your resources and watch how they progressively react. And finally, once you've made enough prodding moves, you can make the decisive strike to crush your target once and for all. Today was the day that the Red Rook made his opening move.<br />
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What they knew, at least, was that the Senshi tended to be girls of school age. So what better way to attract one's attention than to head right for the nearest school? Cause enough havoc, and one of the little darlings was sure to show up. Strike what's close to your prey's heart, and they're sure to come running. Bagging a Senshi would be a brilliant way to put himself on the map among the Red Court -- no one could ignore his necessity then.<br />
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The Pawn was sure to be an intimidating creature. Draped in a sleeveless tabard bearing the color of his Court, it was a grey-skinned beast with scaly skin, a solid 7 feet tall, with armored protrusions in the shape of rook chess pieces extending upward from its shoulders on either side of its one-eyed head. It was savage and unelegant, but it was doing its job.<br />
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Alcander stood with a smirk on his face, enjoying himself far too much as a trio of schoolgirls cowered in the corner of their classroom, the monstrosity looming down at them menacingly after scattering desks across the ransacked classroom. These little girls wouldn't provide anything too extraordinary besides some run-of-the-mill, weak soul cards, but they could be priceless if their screaming plight could attract the right attention.<br />
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"That's it," he encouraged the raging Pawn, "Rip the Soul Cards right out of their lovely little hearts!!"<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">And start paving my path to the throne....</span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[A mark of a wise strategist was never to play all of his pieces at once. Showing too much of your capability to your opponent too early was foolish; better to gradually unfold your resources and watch how they progressively react. And finally, once you've made enough prodding moves, you can make the decisive strike to crush your target once and for all. Today was the day that the Red Rook made his opening move.<br />
<br />
What they knew, at least, was that the Senshi tended to be girls of school age. So what better way to attract one's attention than to head right for the nearest school? Cause enough havoc, and one of the little darlings was sure to show up. Strike what's close to your prey's heart, and they're sure to come running. Bagging a Senshi would be a brilliant way to put himself on the map among the Red Court -- no one could ignore his necessity then.<br />
<br />
The Pawn was sure to be an intimidating creature. Draped in a sleeveless tabard bearing the color of his Court, it was a grey-skinned beast with scaly skin, a solid 7 feet tall, with armored protrusions in the shape of rook chess pieces extending upward from its shoulders on either side of its one-eyed head. It was savage and unelegant, but it was doing its job.<br />
<br />
Alcander stood with a smirk on his face, enjoying himself far too much as a trio of schoolgirls cowered in the corner of their classroom, the monstrosity looming down at them menacingly after scattering desks across the ransacked classroom. These little girls wouldn't provide anything too extraordinary besides some run-of-the-mill, weak soul cards, but they could be priceless if their screaming plight could attract the right attention.<br />
<br />
"That's it," he encouraged the raging Pawn, "Rip the Soul Cards right out of their lovely little hearts!!"<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">And start paving my path to the throne....</span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Drama at the Court!]]></title>
			<link>http://www.moonlightdestinyrpg.com/thread-2493.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 02:15:20 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[So now that I got Mr. Red Rook running around, I notice that the Red Court's wing of the castle is lookin pretty empty... Any of you court folks up for a little banter, intrigue, and awkward tension at the home base? Exploring all of the maneuvering and conniving amongst the Red Court sounds like a fun RP idea, it'd be great to get a little of that going at the heart of it all!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[So now that I got Mr. Red Rook running around, I notice that the Red Court's wing of the castle is lookin pretty empty... Any of you court folks up for a little banter, intrigue, and awkward tension at the home base? Exploring all of the maneuvering and conniving amongst the Red Court sounds like a fun RP idea, it'd be great to get a little of that going at the heart of it all!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Alcander tel-Kyrion, The Red Rook]]></title>
			<link>http://www.moonlightdestinyrpg.com/thread-2492.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 01:14:27 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<center><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Alcander tel-Kyrion</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Red Rook</span></span></center><br />
<center><img src="http://i766.photobucket.com/albums/xx306/TheMightyLevon/RedRook.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: RedRook.jpg]" /></center><br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Alcander tel-Kyrion<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> Al ... But only to a select few.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Alias:</span> The Red Rook<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Affiliation</span>: The Red Court<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> Appears early-twenties.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> August 11<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Ulcisor<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Tokyo, Japan<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
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<img src="http://i766.photobucket.com/albums/xx306/TheMightyLevon/RedRook2.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: RedRook2.jpg]" /><br />
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Alcander stands at an above-average 5’9’’, with a sleek frame telling of his noble upbringing and careful training. Slim, elegant, and always bearing impeccable gait and posture, even standing still he projects a certain vision of deliberate, statuesque grace. His facial feature are sharp and angular; but no part of his face is shaper than his light green eyes which, despite the elegance of the rest of his appearance, communicate a deadly, almost snake-like cunning and wrath. His hair is a soft shade of read, providing a dramatic contrast to his eyes that makes his appearance further stand out.<br />
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In terms of attire, his tastes are for sleek outfits, classic with a modern twist, often featuring vests, coat tails, and other “old school” elements given a contemporary treatment. He favors dark colors, particularly black, as well as the red of his court and the jade green of his family’s crest.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
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Alcander’s eyes have been observed to have a snake-like quality, but that may well be reflective of his personality. Coming from the esteemed tel-Kyrion family of nobles on Ulcitor, Alcander has an extremely high opinion of himself, his family, and his standing. In his eyes, nearly everyone he encounters, save for his own family members and his beloved Queen, are a notch below him -- and that includes his fellow Red Court members. He is a constant manipulator; he is always out to earn his own honor and fame, and he’s not above sacrificing anyone, or anything, to do it.<br />
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Although Alcander has few loyalties, the ones that he does have run deep. He would gladly be martyred for the greater benefit of the tel-Kyrion family name, and he would be quick to offer his life for his Queen. On the rare occasions that he trusts a close friend, even the normally cunning Alcander would think twice before taking a blade to them. With that said, however, Alcander is a headstrong, violent type; his solution to most problems usually involves finding the best way to kill the problem. And, in his headstrong opinion, the best way usually involves his twin swords.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Noble’s Talent:</span></span> As a member of the aristocracy, Alcander has had access to the best tutelage that Ulcisor had to offer. He is a gifted student of history, military arts, politics, psychology, and martial combat. He is a sharp learner, and acquires skills and aptitudes quickly.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Deadly Cunning:</span></span> In the slippery world of politics and back-stabbing and positioning among power-hungry nobles, one learns to read, react, and manipulate quickly. Alcander is very adept at reading and interpreting peoples’ intentions, and finding ways to twist leverage against them to blackmail, deceive, or manipulate them -- in Alcander’s opinion, pretty much everyone is essentially a pawn on the tel-Kyrion family board.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Strings to Pull</span></span> The tel-Kyrion family is well-respected among the civilization of Ulcisor, leading one of the planet’s most regarded schools and having several family members in high political offices. This gives Alcander the leeway to occasionally call in a favor or two on his family’s name.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hopeless Paranoia:</span></span> One of the downsides to living a life where everyone is a pawn in your quest for power is that no one is ever truly worth of trust. Alcander has a true trust for (most) of his fellow family members, and a strong devotion to serving his Queen. Beyond that, very few people in the known universe are worthy of more than a basic level of trust, and anyone could be ready to turn the tables on him at any time... Especially within the slippery world of the Red Court.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Single-Minded:</span></span> Alcander is out to make a name for his family, increase their power and influence and, ultimately, if possible, arrange for the “removal” of the Red King, Eliska, and slide into the role himself. Everything else is a minor detail, a window dressing; Alcander is not unfamiliar with sacrificing a useful opportunity or potential gain because he’s too focused on his bigger goal.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">True Colors</span></span> The appointment of Alcander to Eliska’s Red Court was a purely political move pulled off by the tel-Kyrion family, and Alcander’s loyalty is to the family; if it’s possible, he fully intends to make a power play against Eliska to have him taken out of the picture, and try his best to move into the resulting power void during the Earth mission. Should this ever become public knowledge, he would be labeled a traitor and marked for death by his peers. As such, he has to tread carefully and maintain secrecy at all times, at the risk of being stranded on Earth with absolutely no allies, and every soul on the planet his enemy.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span> Seeing either of the current princes ascend to the throne; failing his family on his mission.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span> Securing the tel-Kyrion family's power and influence on Ulcisor for the long-term; usurping the place of authority in Ulcisor's political sphere.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span> Since coming to Earth, he's developed an interest in reading up on its history, and a fascination with gourmet ice cream. In general, he enjoys reading and people-watching, always trying to pry into people's business as a matter of sport.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span> "Sometimes the piece that's overlooked becomes the deadliest."<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Eirene tel-Kyrion<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Baltasar tel-Kyrion, Dean of Academic Excellence, Royal tel-Kyrion Academy.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span> Nileas tel-Kyrion (Elder brother), Stasia tel-Kyrion (younger sister), Phelix tel-Kyrion (younger brother)<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
<br />
The tel-Kyrion family is a highly regarded, long-established noble family of Ulcisor, one with a far-reaching history of influence and excellence. Over the years, many of the previous Kings and Queens of Ulcisor have been served by advisors and strategists from the tel-Kyrion line, known for their intelligence, cunning, and their ability to orchestrate schemes and strategies to excellence. While the actual political &amp; economic influence of the family has decreased in recent times, they still maintain the prestigious Royal tel-Kyrion Academy, created thousands of years ago by the decree of a previous king.<br />
<br />
Seeing as the Academy’s Headmaster was his own grandfather, Alcander’s acceptance and study was considered a given. Raised with a constantly-reinforced love and loyalty for family, and trained in the traditional over-inflated tel-Kyrion ego, Alcander grew up a confident (and frequently cocky) young noble with an eye toward one day becoming a top political official, or perhaps a legendary military leader. He excelled in his studies, particularly in the fighting arts, strategy, and the various political &amp; diplomatic disciplines of the higher-born.<br />
<br />
The death of the King changed things significantly, however. During the fighting against the rebels, following the King’s assassination, Alcander’s elder brother, Nileas, led loyalist troops in winning several crucial victories over the rebel faction, and the Royal tel-Kyrion Academy gave substantially of its resources and personnel to help in the recovery after the turmoil. When the Queen led her crackdown against the Senshi and Knights, the Academy published a series of essays and papers supporting the Queen’s decision and helping to manage public opinion of her moves. In the following years, the education at the Academy was strongly slanted in support of the Queen, training the up-and-coming intellectuals to support their Monarch and her methods.<br />
<br />
When the vision of Chaos’ defeat came, and the Queen organized the Red and Black Courts to travel to Earth, Alcander’s father pulled some strings on the Academy’s leverage in order to get the tel-Kyrion family in on the mission. Though Nileas had ascended to a prominent office since the rebellion, Baltasar saw this as a perfect opening for his second son, Alcander, and managed to secure him a place on the Red Court for the journey to earth. The move was not particularly well-received by some, and Alcander has been something of a pariah among his fellows, but he has taken his mission seriously; both to secure the Star Seeds of the warriors on earth, and to take this as an opportunity to make a move for his family’s power.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span> The day he was formally inducted as a student at his family's university; that was the day that truly sparked his motivation to serve his family and become a forceful mover in Ulcisor's political environment.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain Information: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item:</span> A pendant of the tel-Kyrion family crest, with the piece of the planet's core embedded at the center.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase: </span>"Pride of Ulcisor, guide my path!"<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Fuku or Costume: </span><br />
<br />
In his transformed state, Alcander wears sleek black coat that falls just pat his waist in the front, and down to his knees and calves in layers down the back. A white, high-collared shirt sits beneath it, and the amulet of his family crest sits around his neck knotted with a red cord. His pants are a similar black and sleek design to his coat, and he wears a pair of durable black and grey boots, as well as a pair of gloves. His swords are sheathed at his waist, one on his hip and one toward his back.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Thymos and Doxa:</span></span> Alcander wields a pair of matched swords, named Thymos (wrath) and Doxa (glory).<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Web of Wiles:</span></span> Extending one hand as if to grab at something, Alcander projects a jade-green “net” of energy that can ensnare a target to hold them captive. If it succeeds in capturing its target, it can change shapes to form a dome-shaped “cage”, or conform tightly to wrap around the target’s body and act as bindings. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Whirling Dervish: </span></span>Alcander holds his two swords hilt-to-hilt, and green energy engulfs them from top to bottom as he throws them away from himself. They spin rapidly, forming a whirling ball of magical energy with deadly cutting power.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Blade Beams:</span></span> Alcander can charge his swords with green energy, sending out thin, explosive arcs of energy to strike his opponents.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Royal Helix Crusher:</span></span> The time-honored, strongest technique of the tel-Kyrion family, reserved for dramatic finishing blows and the most desperate of battles. Alcander sheathes his blades and holds his hands pressed together in front of him, as green energy gathers around his body and his hair and clothing are blown by a strong gust. The energy gathers into a flat, swirling shape in front of his body. As he calls the name of the attack, it explodes outward into a narrow, spiraling drill-shaped attack, which will explode violently on contact.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Kiwi<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Chatango Name</span>: TheMightyKiwi ... cause, ya know, them Kiwis are mighty.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?:</span> I was here before! Before I sucked at life...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<center><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Alcander tel-Kyrion</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Red Rook</span></span></center><br />
<center><img src="http://i766.photobucket.com/albums/xx306/TheMightyLevon/RedRook.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: RedRook.jpg]" /></center><br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Alcander tel-Kyrion<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> Al ... But only to a select few.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Alias:</span> The Red Rook<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Affiliation</span>: The Red Court<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> Appears early-twenties.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> August 11<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Ulcisor<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Tokyo, Japan<br />
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<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
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<img src="http://i766.photobucket.com/albums/xx306/TheMightyLevon/RedRook2.jpg" border="0" alt="[Image: RedRook2.jpg]" /><br />
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Alcander stands at an above-average 5’9’’, with a sleek frame telling of his noble upbringing and careful training. Slim, elegant, and always bearing impeccable gait and posture, even standing still he projects a certain vision of deliberate, statuesque grace. His facial feature are sharp and angular; but no part of his face is shaper than his light green eyes which, despite the elegance of the rest of his appearance, communicate a deadly, almost snake-like cunning and wrath. His hair is a soft shade of read, providing a dramatic contrast to his eyes that makes his appearance further stand out.<br />
<br />
In terms of attire, his tastes are for sleek outfits, classic with a modern twist, often featuring vests, coat tails, and other “old school” elements given a contemporary treatment. He favors dark colors, particularly black, as well as the red of his court and the jade green of his family’s crest.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
<br />
Alcander’s eyes have been observed to have a snake-like quality, but that may well be reflective of his personality. Coming from the esteemed tel-Kyrion family of nobles on Ulcitor, Alcander has an extremely high opinion of himself, his family, and his standing. In his eyes, nearly everyone he encounters, save for his own family members and his beloved Queen, are a notch below him -- and that includes his fellow Red Court members. He is a constant manipulator; he is always out to earn his own honor and fame, and he’s not above sacrificing anyone, or anything, to do it.<br />
<br />
Although Alcander has few loyalties, the ones that he does have run deep. He would gladly be martyred for the greater benefit of the tel-Kyrion family name, and he would be quick to offer his life for his Queen. On the rare occasions that he trusts a close friend, even the normally cunning Alcander would think twice before taking a blade to them. With that said, however, Alcander is a headstrong, violent type; his solution to most problems usually involves finding the best way to kill the problem. And, in his headstrong opinion, the best way usually involves his twin swords.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Noble’s Talent:</span></span> As a member of the aristocracy, Alcander has had access to the best tutelage that Ulcisor had to offer. He is a gifted student of history, military arts, politics, psychology, and martial combat. He is a sharp learner, and acquires skills and aptitudes quickly.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Deadly Cunning:</span></span> In the slippery world of politics and back-stabbing and positioning among power-hungry nobles, one learns to read, react, and manipulate quickly. Alcander is very adept at reading and interpreting peoples’ intentions, and finding ways to twist leverage against them to blackmail, deceive, or manipulate them -- in Alcander’s opinion, pretty much everyone is essentially a pawn on the tel-Kyrion family board.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Strings to Pull</span></span> The tel-Kyrion family is well-respected among the civilization of Ulcisor, leading one of the planet’s most regarded schools and having several family members in high political offices. This gives Alcander the leeway to occasionally call in a favor or two on his family’s name.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hopeless Paranoia:</span></span> One of the downsides to living a life where everyone is a pawn in your quest for power is that no one is ever truly worth of trust. Alcander has a true trust for (most) of his fellow family members, and a strong devotion to serving his Queen. Beyond that, very few people in the known universe are worthy of more than a basic level of trust, and anyone could be ready to turn the tables on him at any time... Especially within the slippery world of the Red Court.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Single-Minded:</span></span> Alcander is out to make a name for his family, increase their power and influence and, ultimately, if possible, arrange for the “removal” of the Red King, Eliska, and slide into the role himself. Everything else is a minor detail, a window dressing; Alcander is not unfamiliar with sacrificing a useful opportunity or potential gain because he’s too focused on his bigger goal.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">True Colors</span></span> The appointment of Alcander to Eliska’s Red Court was a purely political move pulled off by the tel-Kyrion family, and Alcander’s loyalty is to the family; if it’s possible, he fully intends to make a power play against Eliska to have him taken out of the picture, and try his best to move into the resulting power void during the Earth mission. Should this ever become public knowledge, he would be labeled a traitor and marked for death by his peers. As such, he has to tread carefully and maintain secrecy at all times, at the risk of being stranded on Earth with absolutely no allies, and every soul on the planet his enemy.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span> Seeing either of the current princes ascend to the throne; failing his family on his mission.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span> Securing the tel-Kyrion family's power and influence on Ulcisor for the long-term; usurping the place of authority in Ulcisor's political sphere.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span> Since coming to Earth, he's developed an interest in reading up on its history, and a fascination with gourmet ice cream. In general, he enjoys reading and people-watching, always trying to pry into people's business as a matter of sport.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span> "Sometimes the piece that's overlooked becomes the deadliest."<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Eirene tel-Kyrion<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Baltasar tel-Kyrion, Dean of Academic Excellence, Royal tel-Kyrion Academy.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span> Nileas tel-Kyrion (Elder brother), Stasia tel-Kyrion (younger sister), Phelix tel-Kyrion (younger brother)<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
<br />
The tel-Kyrion family is a highly regarded, long-established noble family of Ulcisor, one with a far-reaching history of influence and excellence. Over the years, many of the previous Kings and Queens of Ulcisor have been served by advisors and strategists from the tel-Kyrion line, known for their intelligence, cunning, and their ability to orchestrate schemes and strategies to excellence. While the actual political &amp; economic influence of the family has decreased in recent times, they still maintain the prestigious Royal tel-Kyrion Academy, created thousands of years ago by the decree of a previous king.<br />
<br />
Seeing as the Academy’s Headmaster was his own grandfather, Alcander’s acceptance and study was considered a given. Raised with a constantly-reinforced love and loyalty for family, and trained in the traditional over-inflated tel-Kyrion ego, Alcander grew up a confident (and frequently cocky) young noble with an eye toward one day becoming a top political official, or perhaps a legendary military leader. He excelled in his studies, particularly in the fighting arts, strategy, and the various political &amp; diplomatic disciplines of the higher-born.<br />
<br />
The death of the King changed things significantly, however. During the fighting against the rebels, following the King’s assassination, Alcander’s elder brother, Nileas, led loyalist troops in winning several crucial victories over the rebel faction, and the Royal tel-Kyrion Academy gave substantially of its resources and personnel to help in the recovery after the turmoil. When the Queen led her crackdown against the Senshi and Knights, the Academy published a series of essays and papers supporting the Queen’s decision and helping to manage public opinion of her moves. In the following years, the education at the Academy was strongly slanted in support of the Queen, training the up-and-coming intellectuals to support their Monarch and her methods.<br />
<br />
When the vision of Chaos’ defeat came, and the Queen organized the Red and Black Courts to travel to Earth, Alcander’s father pulled some strings on the Academy’s leverage in order to get the tel-Kyrion family in on the mission. Though Nileas had ascended to a prominent office since the rebellion, Baltasar saw this as a perfect opening for his second son, Alcander, and managed to secure him a place on the Red Court for the journey to earth. The move was not particularly well-received by some, and Alcander has been something of a pariah among his fellows, but he has taken his mission seriously; both to secure the Star Seeds of the warriors on earth, and to take this as an opportunity to make a move for his family’s power.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span> The day he was formally inducted as a student at his family's university; that was the day that truly sparked his motivation to serve his family and become a forceful mover in Ulcisor's political environment.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi/Knight/Hero/Villain Information: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item:</span> A pendant of the tel-Kyrion family crest, with the piece of the planet's core embedded at the center.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase: </span>"Pride of Ulcisor, guide my path!"<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Fuku or Costume: </span><br />
<br />
In his transformed state, Alcander wears sleek black coat that falls just pat his waist in the front, and down to his knees and calves in layers down the back. A white, high-collared shirt sits beneath it, and the amulet of his family crest sits around his neck knotted with a red cord. His pants are a similar black and sleek design to his coat, and he wears a pair of durable black and grey boots, as well as a pair of gloves. His swords are sheathed at his waist, one on his hip and one toward his back.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Thymos and Doxa:</span></span> Alcander wields a pair of matched swords, named Thymos (wrath) and Doxa (glory).<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Web of Wiles:</span></span> Extending one hand as if to grab at something, Alcander projects a jade-green “net” of energy that can ensnare a target to hold them captive. If it succeeds in capturing its target, it can change shapes to form a dome-shaped “cage”, or conform tightly to wrap around the target’s body and act as bindings. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Whirling Dervish: </span></span>Alcander holds his two swords hilt-to-hilt, and green energy engulfs them from top to bottom as he throws them away from himself. They spin rapidly, forming a whirling ball of magical energy with deadly cutting power.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Blade Beams:</span></span> Alcander can charge his swords with green energy, sending out thin, explosive arcs of energy to strike his opponents.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Royal Helix Crusher:</span></span> The time-honored, strongest technique of the tel-Kyrion family, reserved for dramatic finishing blows and the most desperate of battles. Alcander sheathes his blades and holds his hands pressed together in front of him, as green energy gathers around his body and his hair and clothing are blown by a strong gust. The energy gathers into a flat, swirling shape in front of his body. As he calls the name of the attack, it explodes outward into a narrow, spiraling drill-shaped attack, which will explode violently on contact.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Kiwi<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Chatango Name</span>: TheMightyKiwi ... cause, ya know, them Kiwis are mighty.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?:</span> I was here before! Before I sucked at life...]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[A new school ... and a new life? [OPEN]]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 22:19:29 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Claire was nervous, very nervous actually. She only had arrived at Tokyo Friday - three days ago. Her aunt Claudia who she only had met once years ago had waited for her at the airport. Claire had been tired from the voyage and Claudia had taken her straight to the tiny three-room apartment they would share for the next year. Claire had gone to bed early for once, and she had actually been glad for that on Saturday. It had been a bit hectic, they had to buy her the required school supplies and a school uniform. Claire looked down at herself; a school uniform was something new for her, as Switzerland didn't know those. And it featured a skirt for girls, not a long one, but a short one. Claire wasn't used to that, as she almost never had worn a skirt before. <br />
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Claire sighed and looked up to the school in front of her. Luckily her aunt had shown her the way on Sunday or she would never had made it in time. There was no point in waiting any longer, she took her bag and made her way towards the building to go searching for her classroom.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Claire was nervous, very nervous actually. She only had arrived at Tokyo Friday - three days ago. Her aunt Claudia who she only had met once years ago had waited for her at the airport. Claire had been tired from the voyage and Claudia had taken her straight to the tiny three-room apartment they would share for the next year. Claire had gone to bed early for once, and she had actually been glad for that on Saturday. It had been a bit hectic, they had to buy her the required school supplies and a school uniform. Claire looked down at herself; a school uniform was something new for her, as Switzerland didn't know those. And it featured a skirt for girls, not a long one, but a short one. Claire wasn't used to that, as she almost never had worn a skirt before. <br />
<br />
Claire sighed and looked up to the school in front of her. Luckily her aunt had shown her the way on Sunday or she would never had made it in time. There was no point in waiting any longer, she took her bag and made her way towards the building to go searching for her classroom.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Trouble Ahead! (Vixen first, then open for victims!)]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 20:47:09 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[No one would expect to get doused with water at a shrine and that was exactly why Kylie was there.<br />
<br />
Okay, not really. She was there because she had gone to look at it and count it as school hours since she was really behind, what with all the Senshing she had been doing lately. It was okay up there, but way too tranquil and there had been that empty bucket just begging to be used. So with a little maneuvering, Kylie had gotten it filled and was now standing on a piece of wood, trying to balance it on the top of the door leading inside. <br />
<br />
It was probably against some kind of rules to rig a religious building, but it was just too tempting not to! Besides, she wasn't going to get caught. You were talking to the Princess of Pranks herself and everyone was busy squeeing over charms, but when someone came through this door...<br />
<br />
<br />
It was going to be perfect!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[No one would expect to get doused with water at a shrine and that was exactly why Kylie was there.<br />
<br />
Okay, not really. She was there because she had gone to look at it and count it as school hours since she was really behind, what with all the Senshing she had been doing lately. It was okay up there, but way too tranquil and there had been that empty bucket just begging to be used. So with a little maneuvering, Kylie had gotten it filled and was now standing on a piece of wood, trying to balance it on the top of the door leading inside. <br />
<br />
It was probably against some kind of rules to rig a religious building, but it was just too tempting not to! Besides, she wasn't going to get caught. You were talking to the Princess of Pranks herself and everyone was busy squeeing over charms, but when someone came through this door...<br />
<br />
<br />
It was going to be perfect!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[I Shot the Sheriff (Open)]]></title>
			<link>http://www.moonlightdestinyrpg.com/thread-2489.html</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 16:53:28 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[A spinning back fist followed by a wheel kick rammed against the side of a punching bag, and forced it to sway back and forth. As it swung to the right, Adele jumped slightly and rammed it with her right shin. She was burning of steam. Lots of steam. Certain things at the orphanage were said that may have caused her to get into a fight with a few girls. Adele was blamed for something that she for once, had no part in, which is saying something. Thankfully, one of the women knew that just keeping her there would've been self-destructive to the building, so she drove her to the dojo and hopefully, within an hour or two, the violet-haired teen would have calmed down. Right now, it looked like that wasn't happening any time soon. <br />
<br />
As the punching bag went back into place, Adele went for a left hook punch followed by an upper cut and a right knee strike. Somestimes... she just really hated Earth, but it's not like she could ever go back to Ulcisor as long as the Court was there. And now that it was here, she wasn't quite sure what she'd do. She had all of this raw power, but she could still only really manage to control some of it. If only she could figure it out... she could be unstoppable. Get back at everyone that put her in the position she was in now. Until then... she could only just wait.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[A spinning back fist followed by a wheel kick rammed against the side of a punching bag, and forced it to sway back and forth. As it swung to the right, Adele jumped slightly and rammed it with her right shin. She was burning of steam. Lots of steam. Certain things at the orphanage were said that may have caused her to get into a fight with a few girls. Adele was blamed for something that she for once, had no part in, which is saying something. Thankfully, one of the women knew that just keeping her there would've been self-destructive to the building, so she drove her to the dojo and hopefully, within an hour or two, the violet-haired teen would have calmed down. Right now, it looked like that wasn't happening any time soon. <br />
<br />
As the punching bag went back into place, Adele went for a left hook punch followed by an upper cut and a right knee strike. Somestimes... she just really hated Earth, but it's not like she could ever go back to Ulcisor as long as the Court was there. And now that it was here, she wasn't quite sure what she'd do. She had all of this raw power, but she could still only really manage to control some of it. If only she could figure it out... she could be unstoppable. Get back at everyone that put her in the position she was in now. Until then... she could only just wait.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Practice Equates More Practice (Niko, Open)]]></title>
			<link>http://www.moonlightdestinyrpg.com/thread-2488.html</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 15:49:19 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Atka pulled back on the string of his bow and let his arrow soar through the air until it hit the target square in the middle. It was now starting to get very rare that he wouldn't get the centre of the board any time he shot it. The archery club at Juuban were hoping he'd compete in their next school tournament, and the dark-haired teen was quite tempted. Winning the championship would hopefully show Sang that he was actually a decent shot and could finally prove that there's a reason that he was the Venor Knight. <br />
<br />
Atka still needed to work more on moving targets however, which isn't quite so easy to find if you're not hunting. He had arrows that weren't dangerous; just had a blue powder on the end to show where he hit, but even then, people weren't exactly lining up for target practice. He couldn't really blame them. But he needed it if the Court kept attacking as they did. <br />
<br />
Placing another arrow on his bow, he pulled it back and it went zooming in the exact same spot as the first one. Yeah, not too shabby at all. A half smile appeared on his face, maybe just allowing a little bit of confidence to escape him. Just a little.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Atka pulled back on the string of his bow and let his arrow soar through the air until it hit the target square in the middle. It was now starting to get very rare that he wouldn't get the centre of the board any time he shot it. The archery club at Juuban were hoping he'd compete in their next school tournament, and the dark-haired teen was quite tempted. Winning the championship would hopefully show Sang that he was actually a decent shot and could finally prove that there's a reason that he was the Venor Knight. <br />
<br />
Atka still needed to work more on moving targets however, which isn't quite so easy to find if you're not hunting. He had arrows that weren't dangerous; just had a blue powder on the end to show where he hit, but even then, people weren't exactly lining up for target practice. He couldn't really blame them. But he needed it if the Court kept attacking as they did. <br />
<br />
Placing another arrow on his bow, he pulled it back and it went zooming in the exact same spot as the first one. Yeah, not too shabby at all. A half smile appeared on his face, maybe just allowing a little bit of confidence to escape him. Just a little.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Claire Aerni // Sailor Orifiel]]></title>
			<link>http://www.moonlightdestinyrpg.com/thread-2486.html</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 01:36:13 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<center><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Claire Aerni </span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Sailor Orifiel </span></span></center> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Claire Aerni	<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> -<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Alias:</span> Sailor Orifiel<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Affiliation</span>: Astra System Guardian Senshi<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> 14<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> 5.Juli<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Homeplanet (both Parents): Venor, Astra Solar System, Place of Birth: Baden, Switzerland<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Zürich, Switzerland<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span> -<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
Clair is just a bit below 5.6” tall and she has a slender body. She has shoulder length auburn hair, which goes very well together with her deep blue eyes, which often glitter when something has caught Claire’s attention. She usually wears little to now make-up and won’t stand out in a group of people. Some people say she is cute. <br />
<br />
Claire normally can be seen wearing comfy clothes, sneakers, jeans and a hoodie or something similar. <br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
<br />
Claire is rather shy girl. She prefers to listen and stay in the background. It’s perfectly fine with her if no one notices her and she can stay for herself. She doesn’t easily make new friends, but she is very loyal to few friends she has, and would never ever abandon them. <br />
<br />
Claire isn’t into sports, to be true, she hates sports, not that she would have been bad at them. She is just not interested and considers them a waste of time. In her free time she loves to stay at home in her room, reading fantasy books or playing video games at her computer. <br />
<br />
Claire can be impulsive, especially when something interesting catches her eyes, then she might act without thinking. If she has set her eyes on a goal, she is very determined and there’s little that can get her back off or divert her attention. <br />
<br />
Claire has her own opinions on things and while she listens to other opinions, a lot is needed to convince her to change hers. She never would do something she considers wrong, instead she would support something she considers right.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
<br />
-loyal towards her friends<br />
-can be very determined<br />
-strong sense of what’s right and wrong<br />
-intelligent with a fast reaction<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
<br />
-can be impulsive and act without thinking things through<br />
-hot chocolate, she loves hot chocolate and would die for a cup of it. <br />
-hates darkness<br />
-shy<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span> To get abadoned and left alone<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span> To see the world, to travel to as many different countries as possible. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span><br />
<br />
-playing video games, especially rpg’s. <br />
-reading fantasy and adventure books<br />
-baking cookies<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span> You choose how to life your life!<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Note:</span> Claire had been adopted after her mother died, the following paragraph refers to her adoptive family:<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Lea Aerni – housewife and mother<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Martin Aerni – accountant<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Other relatives:</span> Aunt: Claudia Aerni – manager in a IT company in Tokyo<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span> -<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
<br />
Claire doesn’t know much about her real parents. Only that her mother had been found one day on a train station, exhausted. in the last days of her pregnancy and obviously confused, not knowing where she was. The called police brought her to the next hospital in Baden, where she gave birth to a baby girl. Her mother died soon afterwards. The doctors were a bit perplexed, as there had been no medical reason for her to die. In the end it was decided that she had simply given up on life. The police tried to establish her identity, but no one knew the woman’s name, where she had come from and how she had ended in a train station not far from Zürich. Finally they gave up and put the girl, which had been named Claire, up for adoption. A couple in their late thirties from Zürich adopted her soon afterwards. They couldn’t have children of her own and loved Claire very much. The first years of her life were uneventful, being an only child, her parents doted her very much. Claire discovered her love for books as soon as she could read, and for years she spent every free minute to read and after a while fantasy novels became her favourite. For her eleventh birthday she received her first video game console from her parents. Claire was hooked and started to spend a lot of time in front of it. Her parents were worried as she wouldn’t go play outside with friends as most of the kids her age. They believed that would change in puberty, but her 13th and 14th birthdays came and passed and nothing happened. Now with the approach of her 15th birthday, her parents had decided tht something had to happen. Her beloved daughter couldn’t continue to spend all her time in her room. Finally they decided to send her for a year to Tokyo to her father’s sister Claudia. First Claire was a bit reluctant to leave Switzerland but Japan is a videogame country and finally she decided it might not be so bad to go there for a year. She has no clue about the destiny that awaits here there. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span><br />
<br />
A summer day at the lake of Zürich with her parents. After having walked along the shore for a while, Claire could feed some ducks and afterwards her parents brought her an ice. <br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi Information: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item: </span><br />
<br />
A clock-like golden bracelet she wears around the left wrist. At the top (there where the clock face would be) there’s a coin with a bow and an arrow engraved in it. The coin is framed by angel wings which extend into the bands. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase: </span> Orifiel Hunting Power, Make Up<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Senshi Outfit: </span> <br />
<br />
Sailor Orifiel’s senshi outfit is a combination of dark green and white, it’s made out of a lightweight silk-like fabric. She wears white tights and her skirt is dark green with some white vertical strips in it. Her top -too, is pure white and has short sleeves. Over the top Sailor Orifiel wears a dark green vest, cut to enhance her features. Her collar is dark green with some tiny white stripes following its outline. For boots she wears low heeled white leather sandals, allowing her to run and walk almost without noise if needed. <br />
<br />
Her hair is divided into two braids into which some dark green fabric is interwoven and they’re hold together with white hair ties. Two bow-shaped earrings complete the outfit. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span><br />
<br />
-A heavily ornamented longbow with perfect balanced arrow with titan steels arrowheads. The ornaments show images of the hunt or fighting scences.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
<br />
-Air attack: Sailor Orifiel holds out her hand into the direction of an enemy and a ball of white light flies towards the enemy. When the ball hits, the enemy is thrusted up into the air, offering a perfect target for Sailor Orifiel. <br />
<br />
-The hunter’s arrow: A burning arrow appears magically on Sailor Orifiel’s bow and when released, it will always strike an inanimate object and has a high chance to hit a moving target. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi History: </span><br />
<br />
The Orifiel Senshi line is one of the finest, with a long tradition of bravery and excellent fighting skills. All Orifiel Senshi’s had a talent for the bow and could use it with great skill after a bit of training. <br />
<br />
The Orifiel Senshi always were strongest when fighting together with their Knight. Usually they could get along very well, being a perfect team that didn’t words to work together. Sometimes they were even lovers. <br />
<br />
Most Orifiel Senshi adhered Venor’s hunting tradition. For them hunting was a way to demonstrate and refine their skills. <br />
<br />
When The Court invaded, the former Sailor Orifiel fought with her knight and the other Senshi. But in the end, there were too much of them and to few of the Senshi and one after one of them fell. Sailor Orifiel fought with all her skills and she was one of the last to die, hoping that one day another girl would come and continue her fight – hopefully be more successful. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Fiona	<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Chatango Name:</span> FionaTheWhirlwind<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span> Sadie answered to a rp-request by me on rpg-d.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Credits:</span> Cultural and historical backround of Venor by Atka Sunki]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<center><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Claire Aerni </span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Sailor Orifiel </span></span></center> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Claire Aerni	<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> -<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Alias:</span> Sailor Orifiel<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Affiliation</span>: Astra System Guardian Senshi<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> 14<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> 5.Juli<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Homeplanet (both Parents): Venor, Astra Solar System, Place of Birth: Baden, Switzerland<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Zürich, Switzerland<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span> -<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
Clair is just a bit below 5.6” tall and she has a slender body. She has shoulder length auburn hair, which goes very well together with her deep blue eyes, which often glitter when something has caught Claire’s attention. She usually wears little to now make-up and won’t stand out in a group of people. Some people say she is cute. <br />
<br />
Claire normally can be seen wearing comfy clothes, sneakers, jeans and a hoodie or something similar. <br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
<br />
Claire is rather shy girl. She prefers to listen and stay in the background. It’s perfectly fine with her if no one notices her and she can stay for herself. She doesn’t easily make new friends, but she is very loyal to few friends she has, and would never ever abandon them. <br />
<br />
Claire isn’t into sports, to be true, she hates sports, not that she would have been bad at them. She is just not interested and considers them a waste of time. In her free time she loves to stay at home in her room, reading fantasy books or playing video games at her computer. <br />
<br />
Claire can be impulsive, especially when something interesting catches her eyes, then she might act without thinking. If she has set her eyes on a goal, she is very determined and there’s little that can get her back off or divert her attention. <br />
<br />
Claire has her own opinions on things and while she listens to other opinions, a lot is needed to convince her to change hers. She never would do something she considers wrong, instead she would support something she considers right.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
<br />
-loyal towards her friends<br />
-can be very determined<br />
-strong sense of what’s right and wrong<br />
-intelligent with a fast reaction<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
<br />
-can be impulsive and act without thinking things through<br />
-hot chocolate, she loves hot chocolate and would die for a cup of it. <br />
-hates darkness<br />
-shy<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span> To get abadoned and left alone<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span> To see the world, to travel to as many different countries as possible. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span><br />
<br />
-playing video games, especially rpg’s. <br />
-reading fantasy and adventure books<br />
-baking cookies<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span> You choose how to life your life!<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Note:</span> Claire had been adopted after her mother died, the following paragraph refers to her adoptive family:<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Lea Aerni – housewife and mother<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Martin Aerni – accountant<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Other relatives:</span> Aunt: Claudia Aerni – manager in a IT company in Tokyo<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span> -<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
<br />
Claire doesn’t know much about her real parents. Only that her mother had been found one day on a train station, exhausted. in the last days of her pregnancy and obviously confused, not knowing where she was. The called police brought her to the next hospital in Baden, where she gave birth to a baby girl. Her mother died soon afterwards. The doctors were a bit perplexed, as there had been no medical reason for her to die. In the end it was decided that she had simply given up on life. The police tried to establish her identity, but no one knew the woman’s name, where she had come from and how she had ended in a train station not far from Zürich. Finally they gave up and put the girl, which had been named Claire, up for adoption. A couple in their late thirties from Zürich adopted her soon afterwards. They couldn’t have children of her own and loved Claire very much. The first years of her life were uneventful, being an only child, her parents doted her very much. Claire discovered her love for books as soon as she could read, and for years she spent every free minute to read and after a while fantasy novels became her favourite. For her eleventh birthday she received her first video game console from her parents. Claire was hooked and started to spend a lot of time in front of it. Her parents were worried as she wouldn’t go play outside with friends as most of the kids her age. They believed that would change in puberty, but her 13th and 14th birthdays came and passed and nothing happened. Now with the approach of her 15th birthday, her parents had decided tht something had to happen. Her beloved daughter couldn’t continue to spend all her time in her room. Finally they decided to send her for a year to Tokyo to her father’s sister Claudia. First Claire was a bit reluctant to leave Switzerland but Japan is a videogame country and finally she decided it might not be so bad to go there for a year. She has no clue about the destiny that awaits here there. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span><br />
<br />
A summer day at the lake of Zürich with her parents. After having walked along the shore for a while, Claire could feed some ducks and afterwards her parents brought her an ice. <br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi Information: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item: </span><br />
<br />
A clock-like golden bracelet she wears around the left wrist. At the top (there where the clock face would be) there’s a coin with a bow and an arrow engraved in it. The coin is framed by angel wings which extend into the bands. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase: </span> Orifiel Hunting Power, Make Up<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Senshi Outfit: </span> <br />
<br />
Sailor Orifiel’s senshi outfit is a combination of dark green and white, it’s made out of a lightweight silk-like fabric. She wears white tights and her skirt is dark green with some white vertical strips in it. Her top -too, is pure white and has short sleeves. Over the top Sailor Orifiel wears a dark green vest, cut to enhance her features. Her collar is dark green with some tiny white stripes following its outline. For boots she wears low heeled white leather sandals, allowing her to run and walk almost without noise if needed. <br />
<br />
Her hair is divided into two braids into which some dark green fabric is interwoven and they’re hold together with white hair ties. Two bow-shaped earrings complete the outfit. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span><br />
<br />
-A heavily ornamented longbow with perfect balanced arrow with titan steels arrowheads. The ornaments show images of the hunt or fighting scences.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
<br />
-Air attack: Sailor Orifiel holds out her hand into the direction of an enemy and a ball of white light flies towards the enemy. When the ball hits, the enemy is thrusted up into the air, offering a perfect target for Sailor Orifiel. <br />
<br />
-The hunter’s arrow: A burning arrow appears magically on Sailor Orifiel’s bow and when released, it will always strike an inanimate object and has a high chance to hit a moving target. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi History: </span><br />
<br />
The Orifiel Senshi line is one of the finest, with a long tradition of bravery and excellent fighting skills. All Orifiel Senshi’s had a talent for the bow and could use it with great skill after a bit of training. <br />
<br />
The Orifiel Senshi always were strongest when fighting together with their Knight. Usually they could get along very well, being a perfect team that didn’t words to work together. Sometimes they were even lovers. <br />
<br />
Most Orifiel Senshi adhered Venor’s hunting tradition. For them hunting was a way to demonstrate and refine their skills. <br />
<br />
When The Court invaded, the former Sailor Orifiel fought with her knight and the other Senshi. But in the end, there were too much of them and to few of the Senshi and one after one of them fell. Sailor Orifiel fought with all her skills and she was one of the last to die, hoping that one day another girl would come and continue her fight – hopefully be more successful. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Fiona	<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Chatango Name:</span> FionaTheWhirlwind<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span> Sadie answered to a rp-request by me on rpg-d.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Credits:</span> Cultural and historical backround of Venor by Atka Sunki]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[A Day Away (Open to all)]]></title>
			<link>http://www.moonlightdestinyrpg.com/thread-2483.html</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 01:35:04 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[Today was mother's day, a day where all good little boys and girls celebrated their mothers, taking them out to eat and giving them gifts and all that jazz, but not Kotone. It wasn't that she wasn't a good child, she just figured that she didn't have a right to partake in the activities that Usagi and Chibi-Usa had planned at their house. So as soon as she could, she slipped away unnoticed so that they could have family time together.<br />
<br />
She hadn't heard anything from her own mother at all, ever since she had went to live with them, which was kind of a good thing, but it also kind of hurt Kotone. <br />
<br />
So at the moment, she was sitting in the park, underneath a tree. She was reading a book and soon got to a stopping point. She put the book down and she sighed, looking at the sky, watching a lazy cloud or two drift by.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Today was mother's day, a day where all good little boys and girls celebrated their mothers, taking them out to eat and giving them gifts and all that jazz, but not Kotone. It wasn't that she wasn't a good child, she just figured that she didn't have a right to partake in the activities that Usagi and Chibi-Usa had planned at their house. So as soon as she could, she slipped away unnoticed so that they could have family time together.<br />
<br />
She hadn't heard anything from her own mother at all, ever since she had went to live with them, which was kind of a good thing, but it also kind of hurt Kotone. <br />
<br />
So at the moment, she was sitting in the park, underneath a tree. She was reading a book and soon got to a stopping point. She put the book down and she sighed, looking at the sky, watching a lazy cloud or two drift by.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[EYES OPEN - WWII PERCY JACKSON]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 23:20:08 +0000</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Bully Beatdown (Open)]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 04:06:54 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[What was supposed to have been a nice day was quickly turning into one where Azik was quickly going through all of the tricks in his mental anger management booklet. Sitting on one of the park benches, in what appeared to be his causal clothing. A plain white T with a pair of blue jeans and black sneakers and he was starting to think that wearing a white shirt today was a bad idea, seeing that it was highly likely that it was going to get dirty one way or another. <span style="color: #4B0082;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"You've had your fun. Now go."</span></span> Azik's voice was clear and despite the situation he seemed almost calm, for the time being anyways.<br />
<br />
Four late teenage kids stood in a half-circle around Azik, the leader had a shaved head with a red Mohawk and ears littered with all kinds of different piercings as well as a pair in his lower lip. His 'gang' consisted of three other members that wore just about the same attire. Ripped jeans with <span style="font-style: italic;">leather</span> jackets and shirts with a flaming skull on them. <span style="color: #FF0000;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"You think it's pretty funny to sit and <span style="font-style: italic;">stare</span> at us now don't you?"</span></span> The leader had his leg perched up on the table as the leaned in close to Azik, each of the members laughing lowly one of them popping their knuckles with their opposite hand. <span style="color: #4B0082;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Are you all as flaming as those skulls you wear?"</span></span> Azik lifted his head to look up at the leader, his palms tugging at the knees of his pants. That earned Azik a punch right to the shoulder. <span style="color: #FF0000;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Look at that he think's he's funny. How about we shut him up fellas?"</span></span><br />
<br />
The blow to his shoulder was a knee jerk reaction. He wanted to stand straight up and punch this guy square in the face, punch all of them in the face. Yet he just sat there on the bench, clenching his jaw and his hands into fists. <span style="color: #4B0082;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Mom asked me not to get in fights.</span></span> He told him self once again, but was it right to just sit here and take a beating as they group of them slowly got closer.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[What was supposed to have been a nice day was quickly turning into one where Azik was quickly going through all of the tricks in his mental anger management booklet. Sitting on one of the park benches, in what appeared to be his causal clothing. A plain white T with a pair of blue jeans and black sneakers and he was starting to think that wearing a white shirt today was a bad idea, seeing that it was highly likely that it was going to get dirty one way or another. <span style="color: #4B0082;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"You've had your fun. Now go."</span></span> Azik's voice was clear and despite the situation he seemed almost calm, for the time being anyways.<br />
<br />
Four late teenage kids stood in a half-circle around Azik, the leader had a shaved head with a red Mohawk and ears littered with all kinds of different piercings as well as a pair in his lower lip. His 'gang' consisted of three other members that wore just about the same attire. Ripped jeans with <span style="font-style: italic;">leather</span> jackets and shirts with a flaming skull on them. <span style="color: #FF0000;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"You think it's pretty funny to sit and <span style="font-style: italic;">stare</span> at us now don't you?"</span></span> The leader had his leg perched up on the table as the leaned in close to Azik, each of the members laughing lowly one of them popping their knuckles with their opposite hand. <span style="color: #4B0082;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Are you all as flaming as those skulls you wear?"</span></span> Azik lifted his head to look up at the leader, his palms tugging at the knees of his pants. That earned Azik a punch right to the shoulder. <span style="color: #FF0000;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Look at that he think's he's funny. How about we shut him up fellas?"</span></span><br />
<br />
The blow to his shoulder was a knee jerk reaction. He wanted to stand straight up and punch this guy square in the face, punch all of them in the face. Yet he just sat there on the bench, clenching his jaw and his hands into fists. <span style="color: #4B0082;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Mom asked me not to get in fights.</span></span> He told him self once again, but was it right to just sit here and take a beating as they group of them slowly got closer.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Zina McCay // Sailor Andromeda]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 01:54:19 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: CENTER;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Zina McCay</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sailor Andromeda</span></span></div>
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Zina Dessa McCay (Secret Spirit of the Passionate Fire)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> Zi<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Sailor Alias:</span> Sailor Andromeda<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> 12<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> July 27<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Earth<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> A small apartment in Tokyo with her mother.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span><br />
Silver - Blue eyed female Husky.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
Zina’s hair is a deep scarlet red, which fades to black, done up in many ways, but her traditional way is up in a  left side pony tail with a big black bow, her hair reaching her hip. Zina’s eyes hold an emerald color and are large almond shaped, fitting with her small thin face. She stands about 4’7 weighing barely 78 pounds; her body is lengthy but built to stand for a long time. Her slender legs take most of her height with a short torso, her arms are then with always freshly manicured nail’s same on her feet. Her stomach is flat, which some people are jealous of, she is also starting to show curves in her chest area. Her skin complexion is a range of a warm summer tan year round.<br />
She mostly wears tank top, tube top, skirts, and summer dresses. In a warm range of colors, sometimes hints of cool colors, she refuses to wear pants and shorts. In the summer she usually has a weaved hat and a pair of black stylish sun glasses, in the winter a nice leather female trench. She never wears sneakers, only classy shoes for her. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
<br />
Zina is a child at heart, she loves to play dress up and model. Being 12 she has started to believe make-up, jewelry, and dresses are a girl’s best friend. Being active and light hearted, she doesn’t hold grudges, unless you ruin her status. She does have a stereotypical red hair attitude; she likes to say it makes her better as a person, since she stands up for herself.  She does show a tough to beat attitude and it also helps with being an only child.<br />
She doesn’t take no for an answer most of the time, most would call her spoiled. She does have a fiery temper and will use words more than physical force, unless she has too, but she hates messing up her nails, hair, and skin. She usually blows up and then it goes away as long as they other person says sorry, she seems to never put herself at fault. She keeps her attitude up beat and is never usually depressed; she does get sad but usually perks back up with a present. She does throw tantrums because she knows her mother, father, and nanny will break down and get is for her.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
Full of passion- to get what she wants.<br />
Speaks her mind.<br />
Feminine- she loves dolling up her friends and herself with make-up and nails.<br />
Courageous<br />
Full of life<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
Stubborn- she hate the answer no, some say she is a bit spoiled in that aspect.<br />
People getting more attention then what she gets.<br />
Prissy -Her beauty getting messed up in some way or form.<br />
Dark areas- She hates the darkness, she always has to have a light on, even when out at night she has her glow sticks and bracelets.<br />
Know it all- She thinks she knows it all, even when she doesn’t.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span><br />
Loosing everything.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span><br />
To become a model and maybe a singer, along with having a castle with a prince on a black Pegasus. Girls got to dream, right? With having more money than her mom!<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span><br />
Singing<br />
Practicing her modeling.<br />
Shopping<br />
Secretly writing diaries and fantasy novels.<br />
Practicing her different languages, which includes English, French, Spanish, and German.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span><br />
“I am not a brat, I am a model and a singer!”<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Erene McCay<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Rafael McCay<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Guardians:</span> Silver<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span> None<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Other:</span> Ms. Charlotte, her nanny.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
Zina was born to Erene and Rafael McCay, she was their miracle child in England. When Erene know she was pregnant they agreed on spoiling whether it was a girl or a boy. When they found out the sex of the baby, they were both very happy knowing it was easier to spoil a little girl. Zina grew up in a large mansion with a 24 hour nanny. Rafael was hardly ever home, being in a military platoon to help out the rest of the world. Erene continued to work as a lawyer, still spending time with Zina as much as possible. <br />
Zina grew up being in a lot of beauty pageants, in one of the pageants someone came up and asked if they were interested in Zina modeling and singing. Of course Erene jumped onto that boat because she could never have the chance, but her daughter did. Growing Zina was the star in her parents’ eyes, they were her only concern along with working to give her everything. Zina being home school was part of it, which Ms. Charlotte teaches her while her mother is away during the day. <br />
Zina is now in a private school; since she is older much to her displeasure, but soon found out she really likes it, along with her pageant and modeling classes since they moved to Tokyo for a 4 month long vacation and modeling competition. <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Post Season End</span><br />
Entering the mansion with the other Chibi Senshi, she fought until she collapsed de-transforming the surge of adrenaline caused Andromeda’s crystal to awaken it was like the battle once before that feeling, causing the Chibi Mars Crystal to reject the host and leave her body, Zina was immobilized by all the trauma within, as the fight ended she was taken to the hospital and has been there sense in a small coma. The Andromeda crystal fearful but debating what she should do let this girl die if she left or stay and keep the girl alive since one cannot live without their Starseed and soul.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span><br />
Her mother and father cheering her on at her modeling competitions.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi Information: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item: </span><br />
A circle compact mirror, in white. On the top of it is the constellation of Andromeda, inside lined with pink diamonds.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase: </span> “Andromeda Constellation Power Make-Up!”<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Senshi Outfit: </span><br />
Andromeda’s tiara is a small golden crown a top her head, which is also her weapon. Holding five jewels, ruby, topaz, emerald, sapphire, and amethyst, in order on the points of the crown. Her choker is black rose in color with a small gold crown charm hanging off it. The collar is black rose in color and lined with royal fur, in pale rose pink and white leopard spots it hangs like a cloak around her. The bodice forms a white dress, with white puffy sleeves. Around her waist is a black rose ribbon starting from her sides of her waist and tying behind in a large bow. Her front bow is black rose in color held together with a gold heart and a black rose colored engraving of Andromeda. <br />
Her gloves are just above elbow length and white with a gold charm bracelet around her wrist around a black rose ribbon around the top. Her shoes are black rose pumps that have ribbons which tie up her legs to just above her knees. Her earrings are gold crown charms, along with gold and pink eye shadow, pink lipstick, and blush. Under her dress is a black rose skirt and then a white tulle skirt emerging about two inches. <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons:</span> Jewels of Andromeda- A set of jewels in her gold Tiara, they hold her magical force. The jewels are ruby, topaz, emerald, sapphire, and amethyst.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
A penny lost is a penny gained- Andromeda makes a small coin appear tossing it up into the sky it disappears, pouting slightly she stomps her foot three times before coins start falling from the sky, causing some light hail like damage. <br />
<br />
Oh no my jewels- Taking her tiara off she inspects it but then all five jewels fall out and onto the ground. Scattering about she says the attack name causing the jewels to activate, once the jewels are touched they explode if not touched they turn into small sea monsters attacking any target in sight except for Andromeda and her allies if she calls any.<br />
Tiara Catastrophe- She polishes her Tiara and places it on her head, a twinkling within the gems start a whirlwind of events, between fire, water, wood, and light small beams of energy shoot down from the sky, causing miscellaneous damage. Fire burning, water dousing, wood tangling around enemy feet, and light causing burns, but all cannot hit one enemy it is sporadic and she also could get hit.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi History: </span><br />
Andromeda was born the King and Queen of Ethiopia, the planet was calm and usually not at war. Andromeda was raised as a well respected royal of the family, she was very spoiled and loved. The nobles and citizens of the planet didn’t seem to mind the oddness of the family, the queen would boast all the time of her daughter being the best at everything and entering all the contests she could. By the time Andromeda was 13, her parents were said she was to be wed, they were wed that young it was now time for their daughter’s. <br />
No one wanted to be with the Queen boasting’s daughter though, it was asked to many of men but all refused and either died because of it or were thrown in the dungeon, soon most of the men fled the planet. This made the king fairly upset so they set up a plan, they chained their young daughter to a large rock on a cliff by the sea, waiting for a daring man to come scoop their daughter up and wed her. It took a few years before this actually happened; they took Andromeda down each night, and never was any monster, since their kingdom was fairly calm. One day, the queen said they were going to leave her over night, maybe it would just happen it was a dark monster. So they all agreed and Andromeda was left over night, within this night something did happen. A dark knight came and saved the young princess now the age of 15. <br />
Being smitten she was to be wed to him in a few days, but this was put on hold when the kingdom was told of the Constellation Council’s being attacked, the senshi of Andromeda was needed, the knight was  very unhappy with this but he followed the young Andromeda out, asking if that was how she was able to sustain being out in the wild so long and hanging off that cliff, it was true she did use her powers for that task, and making any monster go away, she didn’t really want to marry she wanted to stay under the rule of her mother and father with no responsibilities this made the knight leave her in the middle of the war zone. Andromeda fought diligently until the knight came back, he was a member of the Chaos minions and took Andromeda’s Sailor Crystal, she wanted to responsibility that is what she would get, even though the senshi hood was why she wanted no more responsibility but not telling that led to a demise. <br />
As the crystal entered the cauldron it lied dormant and lost, the soul was ashamed and disliked what happened soon that crystal was forced to come out and stuffed into Galaxia’s army the dark knight’s sister creating the animate of sea monsters, dying within another Galaxy, after its plan returning back to the cauldron. The soul leaving this time it was not going to suffer more damage heading to Earth lying dormant and hidden within a young girl, along with another crystal which had more will power to fight.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Siren<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span> I have been around for awhile.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: CENTER;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Zina McCay</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sailor Andromeda</span></span></div>
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Zina Dessa McCay (Secret Spirit of the Passionate Fire)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> Zi<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Sailor Alias:</span> Sailor Andromeda<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span> 12<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> July 27<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span> Earth<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> A small apartment in Tokyo with her mother.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span><br />
Silver - Blue eyed female Husky.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
Zina’s hair is a deep scarlet red, which fades to black, done up in many ways, but her traditional way is up in a  left side pony tail with a big black bow, her hair reaching her hip. Zina’s eyes hold an emerald color and are large almond shaped, fitting with her small thin face. She stands about 4’7 weighing barely 78 pounds; her body is lengthy but built to stand for a long time. Her slender legs take most of her height with a short torso, her arms are then with always freshly manicured nail’s same on her feet. Her stomach is flat, which some people are jealous of, she is also starting to show curves in her chest area. Her skin complexion is a range of a warm summer tan year round.<br />
She mostly wears tank top, tube top, skirts, and summer dresses. In a warm range of colors, sometimes hints of cool colors, she refuses to wear pants and shorts. In the summer she usually has a weaved hat and a pair of black stylish sun glasses, in the winter a nice leather female trench. She never wears sneakers, only classy shoes for her. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
<br />
Zina is a child at heart, she loves to play dress up and model. Being 12 she has started to believe make-up, jewelry, and dresses are a girl’s best friend. Being active and light hearted, she doesn’t hold grudges, unless you ruin her status. She does have a stereotypical red hair attitude; she likes to say it makes her better as a person, since she stands up for herself.  She does show a tough to beat attitude and it also helps with being an only child.<br />
She doesn’t take no for an answer most of the time, most would call her spoiled. She does have a fiery temper and will use words more than physical force, unless she has too, but she hates messing up her nails, hair, and skin. She usually blows up and then it goes away as long as they other person says sorry, she seems to never put herself at fault. She keeps her attitude up beat and is never usually depressed; she does get sad but usually perks back up with a present. She does throw tantrums because she knows her mother, father, and nanny will break down and get is for her.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
Full of passion- to get what she wants.<br />
Speaks her mind.<br />
Feminine- she loves dolling up her friends and herself with make-up and nails.<br />
Courageous<br />
Full of life<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
Stubborn- she hate the answer no, some say she is a bit spoiled in that aspect.<br />
People getting more attention then what she gets.<br />
Prissy -Her beauty getting messed up in some way or form.<br />
Dark areas- She hates the darkness, she always has to have a light on, even when out at night she has her glow sticks and bracelets.<br />
Know it all- She thinks she knows it all, even when she doesn’t.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span><br />
Loosing everything.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span><br />
To become a model and maybe a singer, along with having a castle with a prince on a black Pegasus. Girls got to dream, right? With having more money than her mom!<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span><br />
Singing<br />
Practicing her modeling.<br />
Shopping<br />
Secretly writing diaries and fantasy novels.<br />
Practicing her different languages, which includes English, French, Spanish, and German.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span><br />
“I am not a brat, I am a model and a singer!”<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span> Erene McCay<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Rafael McCay<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Guardians:</span> Silver<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span> None<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Other:</span> Ms. Charlotte, her nanny.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
Zina was born to Erene and Rafael McCay, she was their miracle child in England. When Erene know she was pregnant they agreed on spoiling whether it was a girl or a boy. When they found out the sex of the baby, they were both very happy knowing it was easier to spoil a little girl. Zina grew up in a large mansion with a 24 hour nanny. Rafael was hardly ever home, being in a military platoon to help out the rest of the world. Erene continued to work as a lawyer, still spending time with Zina as much as possible. <br />
Zina grew up being in a lot of beauty pageants, in one of the pageants someone came up and asked if they were interested in Zina modeling and singing. Of course Erene jumped onto that boat because she could never have the chance, but her daughter did. Growing Zina was the star in her parents’ eyes, they were her only concern along with working to give her everything. Zina being home school was part of it, which Ms. Charlotte teaches her while her mother is away during the day. <br />
Zina is now in a private school; since she is older much to her displeasure, but soon found out she really likes it, along with her pageant and modeling classes since they moved to Tokyo for a 4 month long vacation and modeling competition. <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Post Season End</span><br />
Entering the mansion with the other Chibi Senshi, she fought until she collapsed de-transforming the surge of adrenaline caused Andromeda’s crystal to awaken it was like the battle once before that feeling, causing the Chibi Mars Crystal to reject the host and leave her body, Zina was immobilized by all the trauma within, as the fight ended she was taken to the hospital and has been there sense in a small coma. The Andromeda crystal fearful but debating what she should do let this girl die if she left or stay and keep the girl alive since one cannot live without their Starseed and soul.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span><br />
Her mother and father cheering her on at her modeling competitions.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi Information: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item: </span><br />
A circle compact mirror, in white. On the top of it is the constellation of Andromeda, inside lined with pink diamonds.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase: </span> “Andromeda Constellation Power Make-Up!”<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Senshi Outfit: </span><br />
Andromeda’s tiara is a small golden crown a top her head, which is also her weapon. Holding five jewels, ruby, topaz, emerald, sapphire, and amethyst, in order on the points of the crown. Her choker is black rose in color with a small gold crown charm hanging off it. The collar is black rose in color and lined with royal fur, in pale rose pink and white leopard spots it hangs like a cloak around her. The bodice forms a white dress, with white puffy sleeves. Around her waist is a black rose ribbon starting from her sides of her waist and tying behind in a large bow. Her front bow is black rose in color held together with a gold heart and a black rose colored engraving of Andromeda. <br />
Her gloves are just above elbow length and white with a gold charm bracelet around her wrist around a black rose ribbon around the top. Her shoes are black rose pumps that have ribbons which tie up her legs to just above her knees. Her earrings are gold crown charms, along with gold and pink eye shadow, pink lipstick, and blush. Under her dress is a black rose skirt and then a white tulle skirt emerging about two inches. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons:</span> Jewels of Andromeda- A set of jewels in her gold Tiara, they hold her magical force. The jewels are ruby, topaz, emerald, sapphire, and amethyst.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
A penny lost is a penny gained- Andromeda makes a small coin appear tossing it up into the sky it disappears, pouting slightly she stomps her foot three times before coins start falling from the sky, causing some light hail like damage. <br />
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Oh no my jewels- Taking her tiara off she inspects it but then all five jewels fall out and onto the ground. Scattering about she says the attack name causing the jewels to activate, once the jewels are touched they explode if not touched they turn into small sea monsters attacking any target in sight except for Andromeda and her allies if she calls any.<br />
Tiara Catastrophe- She polishes her Tiara and places it on her head, a twinkling within the gems start a whirlwind of events, between fire, water, wood, and light small beams of energy shoot down from the sky, causing miscellaneous damage. Fire burning, water dousing, wood tangling around enemy feet, and light causing burns, but all cannot hit one enemy it is sporadic and she also could get hit.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi History: </span><br />
Andromeda was born the King and Queen of Ethiopia, the planet was calm and usually not at war. Andromeda was raised as a well respected royal of the family, she was very spoiled and loved. The nobles and citizens of the planet didn’t seem to mind the oddness of the family, the queen would boast all the time of her daughter being the best at everything and entering all the contests she could. By the time Andromeda was 13, her parents were said she was to be wed, they were wed that young it was now time for their daughter’s. <br />
No one wanted to be with the Queen boasting’s daughter though, it was asked to many of men but all refused and either died because of it or were thrown in the dungeon, soon most of the men fled the planet. This made the king fairly upset so they set up a plan, they chained their young daughter to a large rock on a cliff by the sea, waiting for a daring man to come scoop their daughter up and wed her. It took a few years before this actually happened; they took Andromeda down each night, and never was any monster, since their kingdom was fairly calm. One day, the queen said they were going to leave her over night, maybe it would just happen it was a dark monster. So they all agreed and Andromeda was left over night, within this night something did happen. A dark knight came and saved the young princess now the age of 15. <br />
Being smitten she was to be wed to him in a few days, but this was put on hold when the kingdom was told of the Constellation Council’s being attacked, the senshi of Andromeda was needed, the knight was  very unhappy with this but he followed the young Andromeda out, asking if that was how she was able to sustain being out in the wild so long and hanging off that cliff, it was true she did use her powers for that task, and making any monster go away, she didn’t really want to marry she wanted to stay under the rule of her mother and father with no responsibilities this made the knight leave her in the middle of the war zone. Andromeda fought diligently until the knight came back, he was a member of the Chaos minions and took Andromeda’s Sailor Crystal, she wanted to responsibility that is what she would get, even though the senshi hood was why she wanted no more responsibility but not telling that led to a demise. <br />
As the crystal entered the cauldron it lied dormant and lost, the soul was ashamed and disliked what happened soon that crystal was forced to come out and stuffed into Galaxia’s army the dark knight’s sister creating the animate of sea monsters, dying within another Galaxy, after its plan returning back to the cauldron. The soul leaving this time it was not going to suffer more damage heading to Earth lying dormant and hidden within a young girl, along with another crystal which had more will power to fight.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Siren<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span> I have been around for awhile.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Vixen Gaines // Sailor Vulpecula]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[<center><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Vixen Gaines</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sailor Vulpecula</span></span></center><br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Gaines, Vixen Chantee (Trickery, the Female Fox Sang)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> Xen<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Sailor Alias:</span>Sailor Vulpecula<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span>13<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> April 27<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span><br />
British Colombia, Canada<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Tokyo, Japan; in an orphanage.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span><br />
None<br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
Vixen’s hair is fox orange in color, with black bangs. Her bangs are swept two the sides of her face with some small strands hanging from the middle to the sides tucked behind her ears. The back and sides of her hair are rolled to form cat like ears creating a roll from one side to the next.<br />
Her eyes holding thin lashes and eyebrows, holding a hazel color, they are large and full of surprise. Standing 4 foot 7 inches, young, petite, full of energy her body starting to go through her changes, but still young, no curves.<br />
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<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
She is happy at doing must anything and loves to learn. She tends to ask a lot of questions, almost like a child always asking why. It does get her upset when people get upset about her asking so many, people should be curious all the time. Even though she likes to learn she also likes to tease people and play tricks. Learning about people is her specialty since it’s easier to trick.<br />
When she does get mad she doesn’t show it as anger or frustration unless her trick doesn’t work or it malfunction which is rarely ever does. She usually gets revenge by playing tricks but after the trick she lets it blow off her shoulders. She doesn’t understand when people get so uppity about things or tricks for that matter it’s all just fun and games.<br />
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<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
Sly<br />
Quick<br />
Convincing<br />
Sneaky<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
Full of herself<br />
Seriousness<br />
Fearless<br />
Quick to Judge<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span><br />
Loosing her fearless wit or her master mind of tricks.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span><br />
To be adopted and have a family.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span><br />
Playing tricks on strangers.<br />
Hiding in trees.<br />
Spying on people<br />
Building “traps” for people.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span><br />
“Life is not worth living if you’re going to a serious sloth”<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span>Kiry Gaines (deceased)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Scotfield Gaines (deceased)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Guardians:</span>The Orphanage Caretakers. Mainly Miss Aiko and Sister Alua<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span>Anyone who comes into the orphanage.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
Vixen had been in the orphanage since she was very young, all the caretakers said she had just shown up on the porch on day and they had brought her in, she had a name on the card, which was Vixen Gaines and a small midnight blue fox with small white stars all over it. They never thought anymore on this, so as Vixen grew she was told her parents had died in a fatal helicopter crash which had been in the news around the time she was born. Her ‘parents’ being from Canada, that is where she is said where she is from. <br />
She was a terror as she grew but she was always the light of the party, though when something was broken or someone was crying it was usually Vixen at fault. The Orphanage couldn’t place Vixen with her outrageous attitude and no one seemed to want that single wild child or the rebel as many called her. She had made friends with her brother and sisters but they always found homes. At the age of 6 she had wandered out of the home and was missing for a few nights, this is when she found that fateful coin as she called it, she felt a surge of power in it but didn’t know what it was, but that same day the police officers had found her and took her home. It was now her good luck charm along with her Lil Vix that she was found with. Making that coin into a small necklace to put around the plushie, a lot of kids made fun of her for it and she always got them back by small tricks, the caretakers could see her unique mind and sent her to a small private school, only a few attended while in their care. She is treated special as she has been denied a loving family, so the caretakers have just took up that job but Vixen tends to leave and stay gone for a few hours to half a day, but never more than 12 hours, since she gets hungry between then.<br />
She is now the oldest at the Orphanage and has become a big sister to a lot of the kids, sticking up for them but also as she says is making them tough and be able to stand the cruel world, for when they find their special home.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span><br />
Camping in the forests every year.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi Information: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item: </span><br />
A bronze metal coin, with a fox profile engraved on it in front and the constellation of Vulpecula on the back.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase: </span> “Vulpecula Constellation Power Make-Up!”<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Senshi Outfit: </span><br />
Her tiara is bronze squares; wrapping around her head, in the middle is a bronze coin. Her choker is the same way, but the bronze coin hanging, with her earrings holding one square each. Her collar is fox orange in the traditional style, her brooch is a bronze coin with a fox engraved in it. Her sleeves go all the way to her fingers wrapping around her wrists slipping up to the middle finger, with a coin as the ring that’s holding it, her bodice is white also, which goes all the way down to her feet which has a strap around her heel. On her suit is swirled with glitter and sequins, in swirl like flames and stars. Her feet are bare with fox orange painted toe-nails, around her waist supports a bronze sequin belt around her hips, held together with a bronze coin and then a leather belt sitting diagonally from her left side of her waist to just below her right hip, with a fox orange transparent skirt, the skirt splits in the front and swept to the sides. On top of her head are large fox ears and a fox tail on her tailbone to finish off the look.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span>None<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
Fox Trot- Vulpecula holds her hands up over her head and does a few steps of the actual dance causing a tremble along the ground. Claw’s coming up from the ground latching onto their target causing them to be stuck and clawing at the ankles of the targets.<br />
Magic Dust- Vulpecula starts to spin and holds a palm out and it glows a deep orange, as she spins the orange glow grows brighter and larger around her body. As she spins she lifts her right leg up and holds it straight horizontal behind her. The glow explodes around her and causes a sticky dust latching onto everything causing a searing burn. The dust travels at least 50 feet she has no control over this attack.<br />
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Sly as a Fox- Vulpecula covers her eyes and a small sly smile spreads across her face, moving her hands down after a few moments her eyes glow orange, moving swiftly toward her target, she dodge and moves all around causing confusion on most targets, stopping a few feet in front of them her smile growing wider, as a large fox of energy at the back of the targets shoulders, causing them to lurch forward or back depending on their stance, causing a furious burn and scratch marks.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi History: </span><br />
Vixen was very curious person in the Vulpecula universe, the planet was forested area and full of packs of foxes. Each had a special value to the planet, the hunters, the royalty, the nobles, the berry finders, caretakers, doctors, weapon/potion makers, armor/clothing, and all the sorts of things. Vixen was part of the weapon and potion makers, solely doing potions. She was fairly unique and always tried new things that seemed to always fail, but she did make a few that were worthy of the title. She caused many re-lashes of the tribes but the royalty always made things come back together, even though Vixen was very good in thievery she had always taken things in the royals palace, between gems and coins.  <br />
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The royal family soon heard of the troubles within the alliance of Constellations, but they hadn’t had a senshi in Vulpecula in a long time, this information got loose within the planet causing rumors to float around, Vixen of course heard this news and started researching finding out there was a potion that could cause the senshi of Vulpecula to be found where she laid dormant. Vixen spent many hours, days, and months working on this potion. Finally presenting it to the Royal council who all where sure the Princess was the heir to the senshi as she was named after her, but the potion did not react to the princess, which made this princess fairly mad, but she drank part of the potion anyways saying it was a lying and Vixen did not make it right. The potion actually made the princess very ill, even though it looked as if there was no reaction to it. Vixen was then sought after as a criminal and everyone saying she was trying to poison the princess, as she was jealous. <br />
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Vixen tried to plead her case and even showed them the potion was not poison as she drank the rest of it, but they still did not believe her. Vixen ran taking refuge in a dark hole, she stayed there debating on what to do, her potion failed and now she was a criminal within her own family she had been thrown in the jail so many times she didn’t want to go there or worse be dead, but a fire burned inside her, she climbed out of her hole in the middle of the night went to the royal palace and stolen what had been making her heart race, a small bronze coin, this was when it revealed she had been chosen. <br />
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Writing a quick letter to everyone on the planet, she took her leave going to the council of constellations. She took her place in the fight along with the others she had fought carefully and quickly but in the end her life was lost as her thievery gotten the best of her when she was looting some of the fallen prey and enemy, she was blasted in the back by Chaos her everything now gone.<br />
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The cauldron was dark and cold this is the place she was put she only figured it was because of her stupidity but the shiny things were to hard not to taken, she cursed and promised herself after thinking for a while to not steal things or try not to and pay better attention, as she came to this conclusion she felt warmth and everything was forgotten as the crystals where given the choice rebirth or going back to their past. Rebirth was her only option to live.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span>Siren<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span>Home number 3.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<center><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Original Character Form</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Vixen Gaines</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sailor Vulpecula</span></span></center><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">General:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span> Gaines, Vixen Chantee (Trickery, the Female Fox Sang)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nickname:</span> Xen<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Sailor Alias:</span>Sailor Vulpecula<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Age:</span>13<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Date of Birth:</span> April 27<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Home Planet/Place of Birth:</span><br />
British Colombia, Canada<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Current Residence:</span> Tokyo, Japan; in an orphanage.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Pet:</span><br />
None<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">Character: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Appearance:</span><br />
Vixen’s hair is fox orange in color, with black bangs. Her bangs are swept two the sides of her face with some small strands hanging from the middle to the sides tucked behind her ears. The back and sides of her hair are rolled to form cat like ears creating a roll from one side to the next.<br />
Her eyes holding thin lashes and eyebrows, holding a hazel color, they are large and full of surprise. Standing 4 foot 7 inches, young, petite, full of energy her body starting to go through her changes, but still young, no curves.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Characteristics:</span><br />
She is happy at doing must anything and loves to learn. She tends to ask a lot of questions, almost like a child always asking why. It does get her upset when people get upset about her asking so many, people should be curious all the time. Even though she likes to learn she also likes to tease people and play tricks. Learning about people is her specialty since it’s easier to trick.<br />
When she does get mad she doesn’t show it as anger or frustration unless her trick doesn’t work or it malfunction which is rarely ever does. She usually gets revenge by playing tricks but after the trick she lets it blow off her shoulders. She doesn’t understand when people get so uppity about things or tricks for that matter it’s all just fun and games.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Strengths:</span><br />
Sly<br />
Quick<br />
Convincing<br />
Sneaky<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weaknesses:</span><br />
Full of herself<br />
Seriousness<br />
Fearless<br />
Quick to Judge<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Greatest Fear:</span><br />
Loosing her fearless wit or her master mind of tricks.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream:</span><br />
To be adopted and have a family.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hobbies:</span><br />
Playing tricks on strangers.<br />
Hiding in trees.<br />
Spying on people<br />
Building “traps” for people.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Motto:</span><br />
“Life is not worth living if you’re going to a serious sloth”<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Family:</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother:</span>Kiry Gaines (deceased)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Father:</span> Scotfield Gaines (deceased)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Guardians:</span>The Orphanage Caretakers. Mainly Miss Aiko and Sister Alua<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Siblings:</span>Anyone who comes into the orphanage.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;">History: </span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">History</span><br />
Vixen had been in the orphanage since she was very young, all the caretakers said she had just shown up on the porch on day and they had brought her in, she had a name on the card, which was Vixen Gaines and a small midnight blue fox with small white stars all over it. They never thought anymore on this, so as Vixen grew she was told her parents had died in a fatal helicopter crash which had been in the news around the time she was born. Her ‘parents’ being from Canada, that is where she is said where she is from. <br />
She was a terror as she grew but she was always the light of the party, though when something was broken or someone was crying it was usually Vixen at fault. The Orphanage couldn’t place Vixen with her outrageous attitude and no one seemed to want that single wild child or the rebel as many called her. She had made friends with her brother and sisters but they always found homes. At the age of 6 she had wandered out of the home and was missing for a few nights, this is when she found that fateful coin as she called it, she felt a surge of power in it but didn’t know what it was, but that same day the police officers had found her and took her home. It was now her good luck charm along with her Lil Vix that she was found with. Making that coin into a small necklace to put around the plushie, a lot of kids made fun of her for it and she always got them back by small tricks, the caretakers could see her unique mind and sent her to a small private school, only a few attended while in their care. She is treated special as she has been denied a loving family, so the caretakers have just took up that job but Vixen tends to leave and stay gone for a few hours to half a day, but never more than 12 hours, since she gets hungry between then.<br />
She is now the oldest at the Orphanage and has become a big sister to a lot of the kids, sticking up for them but also as she says is making them tough and be able to stand the cruel world, for when they find their special home.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Favorite Family Memory: </span><br />
Camping in the forests every year.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 13pt;"> Senshi Information: </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin/Transformation Item: </span><br />
A bronze metal coin, with a fox profile engraved on it in front and the constellation of Vulpecula on the back.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Henshin Phrase: </span> “Vulpecula Constellation Power Make-Up!”<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Senshi Outfit: </span><br />
Her tiara is bronze squares; wrapping around her head, in the middle is a bronze coin. Her choker is the same way, but the bronze coin hanging, with her earrings holding one square each. Her collar is fox orange in the traditional style, her brooch is a bronze coin with a fox engraved in it. Her sleeves go all the way to her fingers wrapping around her wrists slipping up to the middle finger, with a coin as the ring that’s holding it, her bodice is white also, which goes all the way down to her feet which has a strap around her heel. On her suit is swirled with glitter and sequins, in swirl like flames and stars. Her feet are bare with fox orange painted toe-nails, around her waist supports a bronze sequin belt around her hips, held together with a bronze coin and then a leather belt sitting diagonally from her left side of her waist to just below her right hip, with a fox orange transparent skirt, the skirt splits in the front and swept to the sides. On top of her head are large fox ears and a fox tail on her tailbone to finish off the look.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Weapons</span>None<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Attacks: </span><br />
Fox Trot- Vulpecula holds her hands up over her head and does a few steps of the actual dance causing a tremble along the ground. Claw’s coming up from the ground latching onto their target causing them to be stuck and clawing at the ankles of the targets.<br />
Magic Dust- Vulpecula starts to spin and holds a palm out and it glows a deep orange, as she spins the orange glow grows brighter and larger around her body. As she spins she lifts her right leg up and holds it straight horizontal behind her. The glow explodes around her and causes a sticky dust latching onto everything causing a searing burn. The dust travels at least 50 feet she has no control over this attack.<br />
<br />
Sly as a Fox- Vulpecula covers her eyes and a small sly smile spreads across her face, moving her hands down after a few moments her eyes glow orange, moving swiftly toward her target, she dodge and moves all around causing confusion on most targets, stopping a few feet in front of them her smile growing wider, as a large fox of energy at the back of the targets shoulders, causing them to lurch forward or back depending on their stance, causing a furious burn and scratch marks.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Senshi History: </span><br />
Vixen was very curious person in the Vulpecula universe, the planet was forested area and full of packs of foxes. Each had a special value to the planet, the hunters, the royalty, the nobles, the berry finders, caretakers, doctors, weapon/potion makers, armor/clothing, and all the sorts of things. Vixen was part of the weapon and potion makers, solely doing potions. She was fairly unique and always tried new things that seemed to always fail, but she did make a few that were worthy of the title. She caused many re-lashes of the tribes but the royalty always made things come back together, even though Vixen was very good in thievery she had always taken things in the royals palace, between gems and coins.  <br />
<br />
The royal family soon heard of the troubles within the alliance of Constellations, but they hadn’t had a senshi in Vulpecula in a long time, this information got loose within the planet causing rumors to float around, Vixen of course heard this news and started researching finding out there was a potion that could cause the senshi of Vulpecula to be found where she laid dormant. Vixen spent many hours, days, and months working on this potion. Finally presenting it to the Royal council who all where sure the Princess was the heir to the senshi as she was named after her, but the potion did not react to the princess, which made this princess fairly mad, but she drank part of the potion anyways saying it was a lying and Vixen did not make it right. The potion actually made the princess very ill, even though it looked as if there was no reaction to it. Vixen was then sought after as a criminal and everyone saying she was trying to poison the princess, as she was jealous. <br />
<br />
Vixen tried to plead her case and even showed them the potion was not poison as she drank the rest of it, but they still did not believe her. Vixen ran taking refuge in a dark hole, she stayed there debating on what to do, her potion failed and now she was a criminal within her own family she had been thrown in the jail so many times she didn’t want to go there or worse be dead, but a fire burned inside her, she climbed out of her hole in the middle of the night went to the royal palace and stolen what had been making her heart race, a small bronze coin, this was when it revealed she had been chosen. <br />
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Writing a quick letter to everyone on the planet, she took her leave going to the council of constellations. She took her place in the fight along with the others she had fought carefully and quickly but in the end her life was lost as her thievery gotten the best of her when she was looting some of the fallen prey and enemy, she was blasted in the back by Chaos her everything now gone.<br />
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The cauldron was dark and cold this is the place she was put she only figured it was because of her stupidity but the shiny things were to hard not to taken, she cursed and promised herself after thinking for a while to not steal things or try not to and pay better attention, as she came to this conclusion she felt warmth and everything was forgotten as the crystals where given the choice rebirth or going back to their past. Rebirth was her only option to live.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 13pt;">The Player</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Name:</span>Siren<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">How did you find us?</span>Home number 3.]]></content:encoded>
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