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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2013 2:44:57 GMT
Okibi Username: Okibi
Alias: Okibi, Oki, Any of my characters' names
Gender: Female
Timezone: Pacific Standard Time
Characters: Elza (Loner), Kaine (Caedis Brute)
Skype: Okibi-Wolf
DeviantArt: Okibi-Wolf
Interests: Animals (super obsessed), Japan (and anything relating to it), Writing, Drawing
Video games I play: Pokemon (all of them. My friend code is 3067-5656-3852, leave me a comment with your friend and I'll add you too. X3), Mass Effect Series, Metal Gear Solid Series, Halo, Okami, Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess, Sims, Beautiful Katamari (really hilarious Japanese game, you should play it), and some others I won't list.
Anime/Mange I've read or watched (not my full list because it's 5 pages long): Bleach, Naruto, One Piece, Inuyasha, Fullmetal Alchemist, Wolf's Rain, Hetalia, Ouran Highschool Host Club, Princess Princess, Vampire Knight, Case Closed/Detective Conan, Fruits Basket, Ginga Nagareboshi Gin/Ginga Densetsu Weed, Tegami Bachi, Oresama-Teacher, Kamisama Kiss, Free!, Gakuen Babysitters (really adorable manga series). I have also seen a number of really awesome Japanese animated movies (I can give you specifics if you're interested in watching some).
Extra things to know about me: I tend to lean towards the side of realism (in context to what the RP is at least), so I'm sorry if I seem a bit overly obsessed in that sense ^^;. I am in my second year college Japanese class, so I'll enjoy having small conversations with our other Japanese users here X3. Oh, on that note, I use emoticons a lot, especially smiley faces. I also tend to be a bit too nice sometimes, and don't usually like taking sides in arguments.Credit to all the wonderful people here who I shamelessly took ideas from while writing this. X3 |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2013 2:45:22 GMT
Current Characters Elza :Basics:Name: Elza
Age: 3 Years
Species/Breed: Purebred Doberman Pincher
Group: Loner
Main Territory: PandemoniumPlague Map. Frequents the abandoned town & coastal areas.
Mother: Fia
Father: Mort
Siblings: 6 Total; 2 dead, 4 status unknown
Mate: None [Current]; Buster, Smith
Pups: 12 Total; 3 dead, 9 status unknown:Status/Plague:Plague Status: Infected.
Physical Status: Slightly underweight.
Mental Status: Mostly sane. Beginning to give into blood lust instincts.
Plague Attributes: Eyes became a near neon green. Highly acidic stomach acid. Slightly increased physical strength. Dramatically heightened senses (hearing, smell, etc.).:Characteristics:Pelt: Sleek, ebony fur with russet hued patches on her chest, eyebrows, and lower muzzle.
Eyes: Toxic Green (Brown before becoming infected).
Body: Large chest, small waist, long and thin legs.
Scars/Physical Alterations: Cropped ears, docked tail, deep diagonal scar on right shoulder, many small scars.
Artificial Enhancements: Teeth and claws covered in razor sharp metal casts.
Items: Spiked collar around neck.
Strengths: Speed, endurance, flexibility, senses (sounds, smell, etc.), metal enhancements on teeth and claws allow her to slice deep into flesh without much trouble.
Weaknesses: Thin frame provides her with weak physical defenses, cannot easily fight off multiple foes, horrible at hunting.
Personality: General keeps a calm and composed exterior. Can easily turn cold or violent when insulted or disrespected. Places high value on respect in general. Very slow to trust. Extremely loyal and dedicated to those that do manage to gain her trust. Extremely obedient to those she considers Master. Would gladly preform any task administered by her chosen master(s), no matter how heinous the act. Is generally opposed to the idea of killing and eating another predator due to the way she was raised, but if it's already dead she doesn't have many qualms about enjoying a free meal. However, her plague is slowly eradicating such ideals.:History:Born to two experienced guard dogs, Elza soon followed in her parents' footsteps to become a guard dog for her Master's illegal dog fighting ring. Her master ran a tight ship, using Elza and her kin to chase down any humans couldn't pay their due and any canine that attempted escape from the ring. Other then that, the dobermans were used for general intimidation. With her sharp mind and to-a-fault obedience, Elza quickly rose in rank to become her Master's right-hand canine, trusted with handling the more difficult or delicate tasks. Elza was also responsible for keeping the other guard dogs and fight ring dogs in line. Though he rarely used her to fight in the ring, her Master knew that Elza was an assured victor.
One of the main reasons Elza was generally kept from the fighting roster was her value as a breedable female. At a little over a year old, Elza was mated with a male named Buster to produce a promising litter of five. Her master sold all but two, keeping them as guard and fight dogs. One of the two pups kept, Max, died in the ring at a little less than a year old. Later on in her second year of life, Elza was mated with a different male, Smith, on account of her previous sire dying from a gunshot wound while in pursuit of a man trying to get out of paying for a betting loss. Their union yielded a litter of seven and again all but two were sold off.
Then, everything changed when the fire nation attacke- naw, just kidding, it was the plague. In the face of an extremely deadly and unknown disease, Elza's Master barricaded himself in the facility he used for the fighting ring, tasking his loyal guard dogs with keeping the infected well and far away. This worked, for a time, but most of the dogs were slain, including Elza's two younger pups. Soon, her Master decided that to flee would be the better option, loading up his truck and taking with him his last few surviving guard dogs. While at a rest stop in search of gasoline, the group was attacked and Elza was bit. It wasn't until they were back on the road that Elza's Master noticed the seizures of his most faithful doberman. Coming to a stop, her Master carefully removed Elza from his truck and drove away without a second glance, leaving the female to suffer the worst affects of the plague alone.
It was a while before Elza was able to form coherent thought once more, waking to find herself in some wasteland in the middle of nowhere. With no experience at all in hunting prey, the female had no choice but to wander aimlessly until she lucked upon a bountiful marshland. Little did the female know of the horrors lurking within...:Relationships:Love | Crush | Trust | Respect | Friend | Ally | Neutral | Dislike | Fear | Hate Margay: At first, I took you for just another young fool, too confident and mouthy for your own good. After watching the way you escaped death from that chemical creature though... I must say your wit and your will to live impressed me. You most definitely secured a position as untrustworthy though.
Kiseki: I... am not quite sure what you are. The chemical smell that envelops your form marks you as lab born though. The way you handled Margay was impressive, regarding her with the appropriate amount of suspicion before accepting her offer. You are most definitely not an enemy I wish to face any time soon.
Aldrich: I must say, I know nearly nothing of you, not so much as your name, but... you interest me none-the-less. To approach a starving infected while injured yourself was entirely foolish, but I cannot help but admit that it was your presence that gave me new will to live. As it stands... I regret what I did to you. I can only hope you enjoyed the rat, even if you were too delirious for words when I departed. It would probably be best if we didn't meet again....
Dalgeris: We didn't really speak much but... if you weren't there, I...
Ezekial: So young, and yet already living alone in this hell-hole of a world. I can only hope that you really have taken my advice to stay away from those of us infected by the plague.
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Kaine  :Basics:Name: Kaine
Age: 2.5 Years
Species/Breed: Wolf Mutt
Group: Caedis
Rank: Brute
Main Territory: Wanders randomly around the Caedis territory, prefers to stay at camp or at the torture arena though.
Mother: Krisana
Father: Tyrez
Siblings: 4 Total; All dead
Mate: None
Pups: None:Status/Plague:Plague Status: Infected.
Physical Status: Healthy.
Mental Status: Unstable.
Plague Attributes: Increased strength. Increased healing rate. High pain tolerance.:Characteristics:Pelt: Fluffy, dark fur along his back fading to a light tan along his underbelly. Light blonde mane.
Eyes: Bright amber.
Body: Relatively thin but tall and well muscled.
Scars/Physical Alterations: Ears are slightly ripped.
Artificial Enhancements: None.
Items: Chain link collar around neck as well as silver earrings.
Strengths: Physical strength, healing rate, high pain tolerance, will continue attacking despite any injuries he has sustained.
Weaknesses: Can easily get in over his head, rarely makes concrete plan before attacking, gullible.
Personality: Eerily cheerful. Speaks in an odd, almost slurred accent. Can never really be seen sad, depressed, or anything other than happy. Swings between child-like antics and psychopathic cruelty with surprising speed. Kaine is extremely fascinated with anything having to do with blood, gore, and death. He loves examining dead or gored bodies, and is especially obsessive on seeing/exploring the many ways one can die. If he finds an especially interesting subject, he has been known to stalk them until their eventual death. His trademark phrase is "Fascinatin'..." which he frequently utters while examining blood or dead bodies.:History:Kaine was born to a simple life as a loner, his parents young and inexperienced. One day, at a rather young age, Kaine's father Tyrez brought home some oddly smelling meat. The little family was too hungry and naive to question the smell of infection coming from the fresh fawn. Soon, the plague took hold of the small group. His mother started convulsing first, soon followed by her pups and mate. Three of the pups were too weak to survive the initial stages of the infection, only Kaine and one of his sisters pulling through.
Krisana recovered first, shaking and frothing at the mouth. Her dazed, delirious gaze fell first on Kaine's sister, still through the worst of the infection. She consumed the pup hungrily. The crazed female's sight then went to Tyrez, still writhing in the dirt. Approaching in a stilted, drunken gait, the young mother sank her fangs into her mate's neck. After consuming a majority of the male's organs, Krisana stumbled off, into the marshlands. Kaine survived through pure luck, having wandered over to some rocks to play before the effects of the tainted meat took hold. The stones had hidden Kaine's form from his newly infected mother, where he managed to survive the plague as well.
Old enough to eat meat and catch small prey like mice and lizards, Kaine managed to survive for some time on his own, supplementing his diet with scraps of meat from his dead kin. He was found by Caedis not long after his infection, curled up in his father's decaying ribcage.
Kaine adapted easily to life in Caedis, his incredibly inventive mind allowing the young male to come up with all sorts of new ways to torture and kill prisoners. His eagerness to see others dead cemented the blonde's position as a Brute, where the male enjoys the perks of being allowed to kill and mutilate to his heart's content.:Relationships:Love | Crush | Trust | Respect | Friend | Ally | Neutral | Dislike | Fear | Hate Krisana: Ya let me see stuff die fer the first time in ma' life. Wonder where you're at?
Tyrez: You tasted pretty good. Your chest was real comfy, wish I could'a stayed there longer.
Vantas: My sire~ You're the most awesome guy ever. You always let me kill stuff, and you're really good at killin' stuff too. The bat... the bat leaves such interestin' marks on the bodies, ya know?
West: Oh, my Marquess, ya've taught me so much. I's always fun ta go on da hunts with ya; ya always find the best prey~
Kiseki: You smell funny.
Morana: That fire stuff's pretty sweet. I dun know much what ya do 'cept you help kill stuff and I gotta listen to ya like I do the Sire.
Fawn: You've got really soft fur. Your blood's got a real nice feel too, kinda sticky but not too thick. I can't wait to see what ya look like dead.
Squishy: Yur pretty weird, but I guess it's hard when ya don't have a name. Hope ya like the one I gave ya.
Taere: Yur my best little bud ever~ Ya got such soft fur, I'd prolly take it from ya if I did'n want ta keep ya alive. I'm sure ya won't be a Novice fer long, just gotta get used ta yur infection.
Margay: I heard 'bout you before I met ya. Death really likes ta follow you around, huh? Yur a silly little kitty, but ya got one vicious bite! Hope ya recover from the infection soon, can't wait fer you ta start bringin in sa'more dead. |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2013 2:45:33 GMT
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2013 5:46:21 GMT
OhgodI'mfinallydone.
I'll update the relationship sections as I go, so if you've RPed with me I'll add you as soon as possible. X3
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2013 2:14:29 GMT
Both relationships lists have been updated.
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