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| Banned Join Date: Mar 2007 Location: over the rainbow
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| VOTE FOR HOKAGE | Alright. here's my character. A bit crappy template, because I have yet to finish the bio. Name: Stalgamin Vinco Shea Age: 27 Race: Human Sex: Male Appearance: Stalgamin Vinco Shea has armor made of pure gold. It covers all along his torso, arms, and legs. There are gaps in the armor, big enough only to allow him to move his limbs freely. He has a red band tied around his forehead, keeping his long blond hair out of his eyes. he has red gloves on his hands, and red boots touching his calves, which his armor overlaps. Weapon: The Golden Blade. It is a blade made of solid gold. It has been skillfully cut into blade shape by the most skilled blacksmiths. It is long and broad. It's handle is made out of platinum. Ingraved on the blade is the word 'Vinco', which is Stalgamin's middle name. Vinco is Latin for Conquer. Biography: WIP (Work in Progress) Powers: The basic elemental powers belonging to Stalgamin are Light, Forestry, Earth, Air, and Water. He is slightly telekinetic, allowing him to move small objects with his mind. He also knows basic spells, such as Magnum, which increases his size, and Fortunum, which increases his skill and luck of critical hits. Attitude: Basically, Stalgamin has an extreme sense of justice. Theme Song: Light Up The Sky by Yellowcard |
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| Players adapt not survive | OOC: We will start this later. Been Busy. |
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| VOTE FOR HOKAGE | OOC: Alright. I'm up to start whenever |
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| Players adapt not survive | The eyes of the young man wondered through the air. He was thinking of the past and the future to come. He had saw grave things in the future. Sometimes his future sight was curse for he wished he didn't know the future sometimes. For now his future was to battle man named Stalgamin. Davish hadn't fought in over two months, but he wasn't rusty to say the least. His power was desire and it was hard to get rusty when you were always desiring things. Turning his attention to the battle, Davish walked across the bright desert. The battle would take place on an ever changing landscape. One minute it could be a forest, and the next minute it could become an water then become a world that looks like hell. Davish liked this because it was quite exciting to have to change tactics because the land was different. Now he waited for his opponent. OOC: Crappy intro. |
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| VOTE FOR HOKAGE | Stalgamin sat there in the desert, meditating on the fight in which he anticipated. His eyes suddenly opened, and he stood up to look around. He saw his opponent, the one he knew as Davish. He calmly walked over and held his sword infront up him, pointing it upwards. The man he was destined to battle was just about the length off a football field away. The moment he approached him, he calmly said, "Are you ready?" OOC REALLY crappy intro. that's what I get for not RPing in so long. |
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| Players adapt not survive | OOC: Will post after I get off work later. |
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| Players adapt not survive | OOC: Sorry Frozen. Now a post. IC: Davish gave the man a look as if he was crazy. "Yeah i'm ready." Davish said as he began to manipulate desire. Manipulating the air around him, the wind began blow heavy against Davish's opponent like a hurricane. Then maniuplating the heat in the air, Davish snapped his finger, letting them on fire. "Desire is a great weapon." He said as he shaped the fire into a rather large fireball. He then threw it at Stalgamin. Though this was all a diversion. Utilizing his power of desire, Davish made a pair of feather wings appear made from energy. Flying into the air, Davish lifted his hands into the air, creating a sphere of pure life energy. It was massive to say the least and couldn't be outrunned though if it was then this planet would go bye bye. Suddenly Davish brought his hands down and snapped his fingers, the sphere vanishing from sight. He grinned as he flew toward Stalgamin. Creating two overly large blades, Davish threw them toward Stalgamin. No matter where they hit, a large explosion would take place. Stopping in mid-air, Davish hovered while using his futuresight. |
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| VOTE FOR HOKAGE | OOC: Sorry, completely forgot about this. I'll edit later. |
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| Players adapt not survive | It's okay. It doesn't matter anymore. I quit and you win. I wasn't going to get close to beating you anyway. |
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