NAME: Lotus
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Cyborg
HAIR: Black, down to her butt, no bangs but shorter tufts of hair that fall over her eyes
EYES: Left Eye Gray / Silvery ; Right Eye Red Iris / Black eyewhite
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 24 years old, 5'6" ; very lean and agile ; most of her bio machinery is internal, but you can see the circuitry beneath her skin on her hands and around her temples. Purple lotus tattoo on her lower-mid back
HISTORY: She was orphaned as a little girl, her parents were abducted but never returned to Earth. She eventually became an abductee as well. This particular organization of aliens worked outside of their government. They were mercs-for-hire, available to both aliens and humans. The aliens had plans to turn her into an assassin. The first thing to go was her human sight. Her eyes were enhanced with alien technology. During the operation, there was a complication and one of her eyes were damaged, turning it red and black. Other operations included augmented ligaments and tendons in her limbs, to increase her reflexes. Her heart and lungs were also enhanced to increase her stamina for fighting.
She resented the aliens for taking her parents away but after the hardships she experienced as an orphan, it was a relief to be taken in and given a home. Life in an alien environment was anything but soothing, very emotionless and robotic, but there was never a problem attaining what she desired.
The aliens trained her in various forms of combat, morphing her into a weapon for precision destruction, quick and clean. She was designed for infiltration and elimination. Her jobs usually involved assassinations of figureheads for different organizations, surrounded by some of the toughest security measures possible with the universe's technology.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:
http://www.vexiphne.net/gallery/v/sagirl.jpg.html
http://www.vexiphne.net/gallery/v/lotus_watching.jpg.html
http://www.vexiphne.net/gallery/d/159-3/Lotus_closeup.jpg
http://www.vexiphne.net/gallery/v/lotus-casual.jpg.html
just change her eye and throw in some faint circuitry :)
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Backstory:
A stranger in a strange land - it is the year 2173 and the last great exodus of Earth is happening. Earth, your home planet, can no longer support the 20 billion lives that swelled its contents and destroyed its natural resources. Split into intersteller colonies, Earth PRIME has become a barren desert, void of vegetation and water. Earth ALPHA and OMEGA has opened its gates to the surge of Primers trying to escape.
You have three choices: 1) Stay on Prime and try to survive. War has begun for the last remaining functioning colonies on Earth Prime. It is dark, desolate and no amount of dusting will help.
2) Join the mass exodus to Earth Alpha and Omega. Both worlds are equally advanced but new. It will be a struggle to homestead and claim what is yours, but where both planets are similar in being heavily regulated if not peaceful, Alpha holds what used to be the northern hemisphere of Earth, Omega holding the Southern regions.
In either case, with the exodus came our presence being known in the universe. 'They' are coming, both to Prime and the outer colonized planets. Today will be the human's first step into the outer universe and its inhabitants. They may, or may not, be friendly, but what they are is not human...not totally.
3) Cyborgs - They are the result of alien abductions in the 90's and early 21st century. Once a human race merged with a dying alien technology has produced the 'Cyborgs'. Half man, half machine. You may, or may not, be one of them.
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Your'e welcome to use the scenario as part of the story you are to tell in your art. Pick a profession, a lifestyle or a bloody battle to depict your life choice. PRIME, ALPHA or OMEGA - it is your decision...Choose wisely.
Or just have fun and do a naked chick with robots. =D
Any questions, ROz is hosting this exchange. You are encouraged to write a history to help define your character. You can create someone new or SCI-FI up one of your preexisting. There is no limit.
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EDIT - there is no minimum post needed to participate. Just please be aware that if you don't complete at the time of turn in, you will be able to provide untouched pictures of the Holy Epic Event that prevented you from doing so. O_O Please be considerate and timely is all we ask. =)
Vex
19 years ago
Dia
19 years ago
NAME: Dia
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): 15 yr old Human
HAIR: Brown/Auburn and shortish medium. (hehe) it's bottom of the neck length with the bangs a bit short but able to tuck behind her ears. *no pig tails >_<)
EYES: Hazel mixture of blue/green/grey.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5'5 115lbs
HISTORY: Dia had been apart of a Battle School of brats when the system collapsed, leaving her with two choices: go back home to the family she never really knew in the US on Prime or to venture out on her own. She was 15 and the last time she had seen her parents was when she was 6. While the school was prepairing ship to send the children back to their families, Dia had her own plans, She was going to Alpha and she was going alone. Perhaps her parents would end up there, or they'd stay and fight for what they had, she didn't care either way. Battle School had trained them in many ways to fight so she did not fear being on her own even at 15. Battle School children, everyone knew were brilliant children, trained not only in battle but in tactics of war as well. Dia was sure, that if need be she could join any militant group for survival, and theyd welcome her with open arms. That was a last resort choice, she knew it was best to stay out of the spot light for now and stake a claim to whatever piece of property on ALpha that she could. Finally she would have something to call home.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I use freehand, you can use whateva!
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:
Dia all grown up with pink hair by Vex : http://www.mushiart.com/artwork/diabyvex.jpg
Quick teen Dia Sketch: http://www.mushiart.com/artwork/diascifi.jpg
(if youve read Ender's Game the reference to Battle School makes more sense! If not thats ok too.)
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): 15 yr old Human
HAIR: Brown/Auburn and shortish medium. (hehe) it's bottom of the neck length with the bangs a bit short but able to tuck behind her ears. *no pig tails >_<)
EYES: Hazel mixture of blue/green/grey.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5'5 115lbs
HISTORY: Dia had been apart of a Battle School of brats when the system collapsed, leaving her with two choices: go back home to the family she never really knew in the US on Prime or to venture out on her own. She was 15 and the last time she had seen her parents was when she was 6. While the school was prepairing ship to send the children back to their families, Dia had her own plans, She was going to Alpha and she was going alone. Perhaps her parents would end up there, or they'd stay and fight for what they had, she didn't care either way. Battle School had trained them in many ways to fight so she did not fear being on her own even at 15. Battle School children, everyone knew were brilliant children, trained not only in battle but in tactics of war as well. Dia was sure, that if need be she could join any militant group for survival, and theyd welcome her with open arms. That was a last resort choice, she knew it was best to stay out of the spot light for now and stake a claim to whatever piece of property on ALpha that she could. Finally she would have something to call home.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I use freehand, you can use whateva!
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:
Dia all grown up with pink hair by Vex : http://www.mushiart.com/artwork/diabyvex.jpg
Quick teen Dia Sketch: http://www.mushiart.com/artwork/diascifi.jpg
(if youve read Ender's Game the reference to Battle School makes more sense! If not thats ok too.)
Shaelynn
19 years ago
(I'm new here, hope I'm eligible to participate, let me know if not hehe)
NAME: Shae ( Dr. Shaelynn Leali )
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: dark blonde, length is mid back but usually worn pulled back or up
EYES: large and serious, blue-ish-gray color
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 28 years old, 5'4', curvy figure usually hidden under the gear and clothing required to live on Earth Prime.
HISTORY: Shae is a doctor (very loosely based on my SWG character) still living on Earth Prime. She is one of the few medical professionals left in the brutal conditions. Life is uncertain and volitle...she has had to adapt to having little supplies and medicine to work with. Caring and sensitive by nature, she has been forced to shut away her gentler side in order to survive.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I do mainly 3D art
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: http://diabolicalart.250free.com/Temp/shaebeammeup
NAME: Shae ( Dr. Shaelynn Leali )
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: dark blonde, length is mid back but usually worn pulled back or up
EYES: large and serious, blue-ish-gray color
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 28 years old, 5'4', curvy figure usually hidden under the gear and clothing required to live on Earth Prime.
HISTORY: Shae is a doctor (very loosely based on my SWG character) still living on Earth Prime. She is one of the few medical professionals left in the brutal conditions. Life is uncertain and volitle...she has had to adapt to having little supplies and medicine to work with. Caring and sensitive by nature, she has been forced to shut away her gentler side in order to survive.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I do mainly 3D art
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: http://diabolicalart.250free.com/Temp/shaebeammeup
Temprah
19 years ago
(placeholder : WIP)
NAME: Amberelle De'Espionne ; a.k.a. : Amby
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): geneticly "enhanced" human
HAIR: golden blonde w/ sun bleached streaks.. thick, wavy and waist length. Usually worn in a braid, ponytail or a combination, with wispy bangs.
EYES: golden topaz, iris' are feline
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Amby is tall, five feet eleven inches in her bare feet. Her physique is extremely toned from a lifetime of intense physical training.. sculpted abs, muscled arms and legs, quick reflexes. She is a classic hourglass figure... long legs, very large breasts, ample backside and a small waist.
HISTORY:
Life on Earth Prime wasn't easy before the Exodus began, and for an enterprising and ruthless businessman you had to secure your future by whatever means necessary. So without a shred of guilt Amberelle's Grandfather made sure that his children's offspring were involved in corporate testing for genetic enhancement.. to improve their usefulness.
Some of her cousins had more obvious side effects from the testing, things like blue skin and bizarre eye colors. Amberelle however seemed to come out perfectly. The DNA splicing took hold and molded her into a perfect physical specimen. She has increased strength, cat-like agility and reflexes, enhanced senses and is in peak physical condition. A small manifestation of the enhancements did become apparent as she grew older. Her iris' have become reflective in darkness, like a feline's.
From the time she could walk Amby has been trained to be the perfect "asset". Gymnastics, martial arts, martial and missle weaponry, espionage and burglary, ettiquette and social graces for charming her way into anywhere. She's filled whatever role was given to her be it assassin, bodyguard, thief. Gustav views his grandaughter's accomplishemnts with great pride and considers her one of his most valuable possessions.
Of course outside of the business relationship life was very cold and hard for all of the De'Espionne children growing up. Gustav was a harsh man and quick to anger, which usually resulted in great pain and occasional torture for the child who was responsible. His wife did her best to shield each of them from the brunt of his wrath but was powerless to stop him.
Amberelle became quite a loner, and secretly yearned to be free of the brutal, tight control she was held under. Fear of being caught and the severe punishment she would face for such an act kept her in line. While she had been sent all over the three planets for various jobs, she was always accompanied by another member of the organization as back up. It wasn't until just after her 25th birthday that her grandmother Elise arranged for her escort to miss their shuttle that a chance for freedom presented itself.
Sitting in her seat as the craft took off she felt a sliver of excitement creep into her at the idea being solo and possibly of making a break for it. Still torn, and afraid she would be found she simply sat. When she opened her bag to pull out a snack, she found a note wrapped around a bundle of cash set on top of her things. In it her Grandmother advised her to take charge of her destiny and to live it how she chose.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I do 3D (Poser / Bryce etc) and photo/screenshot manip
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: don't really have any.. think playboy bunny / athlete
NAME: Amberelle De'Espionne ; a.k.a. : Amby
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): geneticly "enhanced" human
HAIR: golden blonde w/ sun bleached streaks.. thick, wavy and waist length. Usually worn in a braid, ponytail or a combination, with wispy bangs.
EYES: golden topaz, iris' are feline
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Amby is tall, five feet eleven inches in her bare feet. Her physique is extremely toned from a lifetime of intense physical training.. sculpted abs, muscled arms and legs, quick reflexes. She is a classic hourglass figure... long legs, very large breasts, ample backside and a small waist.
HISTORY:
Life on Earth Prime wasn't easy before the Exodus began, and for an enterprising and ruthless businessman you had to secure your future by whatever means necessary. So without a shred of guilt Amberelle's Grandfather made sure that his children's offspring were involved in corporate testing for genetic enhancement.. to improve their usefulness.
Some of her cousins had more obvious side effects from the testing, things like blue skin and bizarre eye colors. Amberelle however seemed to come out perfectly. The DNA splicing took hold and molded her into a perfect physical specimen. She has increased strength, cat-like agility and reflexes, enhanced senses and is in peak physical condition. A small manifestation of the enhancements did become apparent as she grew older. Her iris' have become reflective in darkness, like a feline's.
From the time she could walk Amby has been trained to be the perfect "asset". Gymnastics, martial arts, martial and missle weaponry, espionage and burglary, ettiquette and social graces for charming her way into anywhere. She's filled whatever role was given to her be it assassin, bodyguard, thief. Gustav views his grandaughter's accomplishemnts with great pride and considers her one of his most valuable possessions.
Of course outside of the business relationship life was very cold and hard for all of the De'Espionne children growing up. Gustav was a harsh man and quick to anger, which usually resulted in great pain and occasional torture for the child who was responsible. His wife did her best to shield each of them from the brunt of his wrath but was powerless to stop him.
Amberelle became quite a loner, and secretly yearned to be free of the brutal, tight control she was held under. Fear of being caught and the severe punishment she would face for such an act kept her in line. While she had been sent all over the three planets for various jobs, she was always accompanied by another member of the organization as back up. It wasn't until just after her 25th birthday that her grandmother Elise arranged for her escort to miss their shuttle that a chance for freedom presented itself.
Sitting in her seat as the craft took off she felt a sliver of excitement creep into her at the idea being solo and possibly of making a break for it. Still torn, and afraid she would be found she simply sat. When she opened her bag to pull out a snack, she found a note wrapped around a bundle of cash set on top of her things. In it her Grandmother advised her to take charge of her destiny and to live it how she chose.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I do 3D (Poser / Bryce etc) and photo/screenshot manip
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: don't really have any.. think playboy bunny / athlete
ROzbeans
19 years ago
ACK what i meant by preferred personal choice of medium, which doesn't even sound right grammatically right now, is what do YOU do, not what you LIKE. Sorry!
Eve
19 years ago
NAME: Thirteen
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Dark brown, just below ears in a chopped off kinda cut
EYES: Dark blue
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Just over 5ft and very trim/athletic.. likes to wear muted browns and golds that help her blend into the desert wastelands.
HISTORY:
From a young age, she was always deemed unlucky, hence her nickname of Thirteen. Abandoned as a child, under the pretense of giving her a better life, she grew up at the orphanage unwanted and unloved. At the blossoming age of thirteen, she struck out on her own, escaping the watchful eyes of her caretakers. As if they would possibly miss her.
For quite some time she kept to the streets, growing wiser beyond her years as she learned fighting techniques along with daily living. Roughly three years later, when she was about sixteen, she met a boy not much older than herself. It could have been love, perhaps, but more likely than not just a severe case of teenage hormones on both sides. When Joel was taken by hostile aliens, she mourned his loss and sunk deeper within herself, vowing to never love again.
Five years have passed since then. A hard life has left Thirteen able to fend for herself, occasionally even helping out some of the small groups of nomads who move from safety zone to safety zone. It's not easy, but it's the life she lives, and she'll be damned if anyone or anything takes it away from her!
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: First Referance Second Referance
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Dark brown, just below ears in a chopped off kinda cut
EYES: Dark blue
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Just over 5ft and very trim/athletic.. likes to wear muted browns and golds that help her blend into the desert wastelands.
HISTORY:
From a young age, she was always deemed unlucky, hence her nickname of Thirteen. Abandoned as a child, under the pretense of giving her a better life, she grew up at the orphanage unwanted and unloved. At the blossoming age of thirteen, she struck out on her own, escaping the watchful eyes of her caretakers. As if they would possibly miss her.
For quite some time she kept to the streets, growing wiser beyond her years as she learned fighting techniques along with daily living. Roughly three years later, when she was about sixteen, she met a boy not much older than herself. It could have been love, perhaps, but more likely than not just a severe case of teenage hormones on both sides. When Joel was taken by hostile aliens, she mourned his loss and sunk deeper within herself, vowing to never love again.
Five years have passed since then. A hard life has left Thirteen able to fend for herself, occasionally even helping out some of the small groups of nomads who move from safety zone to safety zone. It's not easy, but it's the life she lives, and she'll be damned if anyone or anything takes it away from her!
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: First Referance Second Referance
Sarah
19 years ago
NAME: Ginnie Kavanagh
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs):Human
HAIR:Long wavy brunett
EYES:Emerald greed
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: See here
HISTORY:Coming soon to a thread near you...
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I'm a Doller
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:um I have one that sort of looks like her, here or you can reference her av at the link under Physical description.
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs):Human
HAIR:Long wavy brunett
EYES:Emerald greed
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: See here
HISTORY:Coming soon to a thread near you...
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I'm a Doller
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:um I have one that sort of looks like her, here or you can reference her av at the link under Physical description.
Blackrabbit
19 years ago
Okay. I want to try too. :) I have the BIG box of crayons and some fingerpaints.
NAME: Kohanna
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Black, straight and long but usually worn up in a twist.
EYES: Light blue
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: mid 20's, average height, somewhat athletic due to adverse living conditions. Tanned skin. Has the look of someone born to the upperclass who has adapted well to a more difficult life.
HISTORY: Born to a very well-off family, Kohanna was one of the first to get her ticket off Earth Prime, to Earth Omega. The promise of a new, tehcnologically advanced colony wasn't exactly fulfilled; upon reaching her new homestead, waiting for her family to arrive, Kohanna has found that on the outskirts of the colonists' territory no one really gives a rat's ass if they have what they need to survive or not. Luxuries like food, water, and electricity are reserved for the upper crust, in their more secure locations, where Kohanna, too, was supposed to be.
Too stubborn to admit her bloodlines or to give up and head for the luxuries of the heart of the colonists' territory, Kohanna has forsaken her surname for anonymity and joined with the homesteaders to eke out a living as best they can in the favorable but harsh conditions on Earth Omega. Kohanna has no idea if her family ever made it there and might be looking for her; all they would find now is a young woman who has learned how to fight, hunt, and kill if need be for her own territory and survival. You would never guess Kohanna's background from her clothing or her lifestyle anymore, but you can still see hints of it in the way she keeps herself neat, clean, and as tidy as possible given her surroundings.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I'd like to try Poser. I reserve the right to fall back to crayola and picasso-like fingerpainting though. *looks hopeful*
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: I got nothin. :)
NAME: Kohanna
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Black, straight and long but usually worn up in a twist.
EYES: Light blue
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: mid 20's, average height, somewhat athletic due to adverse living conditions. Tanned skin. Has the look of someone born to the upperclass who has adapted well to a more difficult life.
HISTORY: Born to a very well-off family, Kohanna was one of the first to get her ticket off Earth Prime, to Earth Omega. The promise of a new, tehcnologically advanced colony wasn't exactly fulfilled; upon reaching her new homestead, waiting for her family to arrive, Kohanna has found that on the outskirts of the colonists' territory no one really gives a rat's ass if they have what they need to survive or not. Luxuries like food, water, and electricity are reserved for the upper crust, in their more secure locations, where Kohanna, too, was supposed to be.
Too stubborn to admit her bloodlines or to give up and head for the luxuries of the heart of the colonists' territory, Kohanna has forsaken her surname for anonymity and joined with the homesteaders to eke out a living as best they can in the favorable but harsh conditions on Earth Omega. Kohanna has no idea if her family ever made it there and might be looking for her; all they would find now is a young woman who has learned how to fight, hunt, and kill if need be for her own territory and survival. You would never guess Kohanna's background from her clothing or her lifestyle anymore, but you can still see hints of it in the way she keeps herself neat, clean, and as tidy as possible given her surroundings.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: I'd like to try Poser. I reserve the right to fall back to crayola and picasso-like fingerpainting though. *looks hopeful*
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: I got nothin. :)
RainfeatherPearl
19 years ago
NAME:Jyipxe
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Cyborg but with the apperance of a human
HAIR: Short, black
EYES: Silver
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5'6", age unknown, svelte, loves to wear black to camouflage herself in the dark. she's pale and her skin hasn't been touched by the sun for a long time. she's only active at night.
PREFERRED WEAPON: Ancient Blade - sharp, quick, silent and deadly.
HISTORY:Sydney Jordan was born in the year 1998 to a widowed mother. Her father was killed and died a mysterious death baffling the authorities. She grew up a great artist though lived on meager means still paying for the debt her father left them. She returned home one day to find her mother laying in a pool of blood on the floor, the house ransacked. But before her mother died she was able to tell Sydney about the people whom his father was unfortunate enough to have been involved. Her father owed them money and for years they have been after whatever possessions they have left until her mother can't pay anymore and she paid with her life. Through the tears, Sydney Jordan vowed revenge. The local authorities proved to be of little help so she began her relentless pursuit alone. Finding the assailants, she took her revenge only to find herself facing the same authorities who turned their backs previously. She was found guilty and was sentenced to life. Two years into serving her sentence she disappeared. The search left the authorities empty handed and soon it became a cold case.
2173 A young dark haired woman named Jyipxe emerges from the shadows. Her gaze fell on an ancient artifact. It looked so convincing that nobody even realized the artifact has been stolen and replaced by a replica. As the sun goes down, Jyipxe eyed the Monalisa.
Jyipxe is a master linguist able to speak all the languages known to man. She can change her appearance and disguise herself undetected. As a brilliant artist, she is able to replicate masterpieces tapping to her knowledge of the old and recreating it as if they were done by the masters themselves. If they only knew that half of the paintings and artifacts hung in museums are nothing but worthless copies. Over the years she has accumulated wealth underground and her connection with the renegades of Earth Prime remained strong. Steal from the rich and corrupt and give to the needy. She may be a thief but she knew she had a purpose when she was taken from her cell and given back her life.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38509389/ http://www.designsbyeve.com/Jyipxe'sQuaters.jpg
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38290041/
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Cyborg but with the apperance of a human
HAIR: Short, black
EYES: Silver
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5'6", age unknown, svelte, loves to wear black to camouflage herself in the dark. she's pale and her skin hasn't been touched by the sun for a long time. she's only active at night.
PREFERRED WEAPON: Ancient Blade - sharp, quick, silent and deadly.
HISTORY:Sydney Jordan was born in the year 1998 to a widowed mother. Her father was killed and died a mysterious death baffling the authorities. She grew up a great artist though lived on meager means still paying for the debt her father left them. She returned home one day to find her mother laying in a pool of blood on the floor, the house ransacked. But before her mother died she was able to tell Sydney about the people whom his father was unfortunate enough to have been involved. Her father owed them money and for years they have been after whatever possessions they have left until her mother can't pay anymore and she paid with her life. Through the tears, Sydney Jordan vowed revenge. The local authorities proved to be of little help so she began her relentless pursuit alone. Finding the assailants, she took her revenge only to find herself facing the same authorities who turned their backs previously. She was found guilty and was sentenced to life. Two years into serving her sentence she disappeared. The search left the authorities empty handed and soon it became a cold case.
2173 A young dark haired woman named Jyipxe emerges from the shadows. Her gaze fell on an ancient artifact. It looked so convincing that nobody even realized the artifact has been stolen and replaced by a replica. As the sun goes down, Jyipxe eyed the Monalisa.
Jyipxe is a master linguist able to speak all the languages known to man. She can change her appearance and disguise herself undetected. As a brilliant artist, she is able to replicate masterpieces tapping to her knowledge of the old and recreating it as if they were done by the masters themselves. If they only knew that half of the paintings and artifacts hung in museums are nothing but worthless copies. Over the years she has accumulated wealth underground and her connection with the renegades of Earth Prime remained strong. Steal from the rich and corrupt and give to the needy. She may be a thief but she knew she had a purpose when she was taken from her cell and given back her life.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38509389/ http://www.designsbyeve.com/Jyipxe'sQuaters.jpg
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38290041/
Sangre
19 years ago
NAME: Sage
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: long, natural curl, dark wine red
EYES: Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Tall and wirey, a natural fighter and survivor.
HISTORY: Sage is ghost of Prime. A weapons expert, she haunts the dark desolate cities selling everything she can get her hands on, including her own expertise. If you need something blown up or 'disposed of', then Sage is the woman you are looking for. She is clever, quick, tall and dangerous. Pretty enough to hold a man's attention when she is emptying his pockets and friendly enough to convince him not to kill her afterwards. A nice combination when you are always on the run for your life.
Her parents were once merchants on Prime. Making a strong living catering to the last of the hold outs and lending a hand when needed, they taught Sage how to be a survivor. She had schooling, she was one of the lucky ones, learning 1 + 2 in the back of a hollowed out gas station by candle light lest the renegades find them and flush them out. She had food to eat and often clear, clean water to drink. While others were scratching in the dirt, she was healthy and surprisingly strong.
Then came that terrible night when the shop was firebombed and the flames engulfed it all. She remembered her mother screaming, her father dragging her to the door. Every thing in Sage's memory, in Sage's life, went black after that. She was 20 years old and alone.
Prime is at war. What human life is left there gets smaller everyday. Mass exodus is occurring and Sage stands on the edge of it all. There are rumors that soon there will be nothing left and there will be no where to run. Still there is money to be made and a future to be discovered. If there is one thing Sage knows well, it is time stands still for no one.
Not ever.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D with digital painting
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: 1st Character image
Sage Version Two
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: long, natural curl, dark wine red
EYES: Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Tall and wirey, a natural fighter and survivor.
HISTORY: Sage is ghost of Prime. A weapons expert, she haunts the dark desolate cities selling everything she can get her hands on, including her own expertise. If you need something blown up or 'disposed of', then Sage is the woman you are looking for. She is clever, quick, tall and dangerous. Pretty enough to hold a man's attention when she is emptying his pockets and friendly enough to convince him not to kill her afterwards. A nice combination when you are always on the run for your life.
Her parents were once merchants on Prime. Making a strong living catering to the last of the hold outs and lending a hand when needed, they taught Sage how to be a survivor. She had schooling, she was one of the lucky ones, learning 1 + 2 in the back of a hollowed out gas station by candle light lest the renegades find them and flush them out. She had food to eat and often clear, clean water to drink. While others were scratching in the dirt, she was healthy and surprisingly strong.
Then came that terrible night when the shop was firebombed and the flames engulfed it all. She remembered her mother screaming, her father dragging her to the door. Every thing in Sage's memory, in Sage's life, went black after that. She was 20 years old and alone.
Prime is at war. What human life is left there gets smaller everyday. Mass exodus is occurring and Sage stands on the edge of it all. There are rumors that soon there will be nothing left and there will be no where to run. Still there is money to be made and a future to be discovered. If there is one thing Sage knows well, it is time stands still for no one.
Not ever.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D with digital painting
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: 1st Character image
Sage Version Two
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tamaelia
19 years ago
NAME: Trystt
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Cyborg
HAIR: Ash blonde
EYES: Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: A thrill-seeking hunter/tracker. She is lithe and small, about 5' 5".
Similar features to Drew Barrymore, links below.
HISTORY: I will come back to this bit.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3d if i get my computer back in time, otherwise its going to have to be manips or /gasp freehand
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: http://pictures.celebritypro.com/drew_barrymore.jpg
http://gallery.celebritypro.com/details.php?image_id=4950
http://gallery.celebritypro.com/details.php?image_id=6893
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Cyborg
HAIR: Ash blonde
EYES: Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: A thrill-seeking hunter/tracker. She is lithe and small, about 5' 5".
Similar features to Drew Barrymore, links below.
HISTORY: I will come back to this bit.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3d if i get my computer back in time, otherwise its going to have to be manips or /gasp freehand
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: http://pictures.celebritypro.com/drew_barrymore.jpg
http://gallery.celebritypro.com/details.php?image_id=4950
http://gallery.celebritypro.com/details.php?image_id=6893
Den
19 years ago
NAME: Daphinue
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Dark Reddish Brown
EYES: Avocado Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5'11"
HISTORY:
Born in Seattle, Washington, to two parents who were both involved in genetic coding, and cloning experimentations, Daphinue grew up in a loving, if somewhat sterile household. The product of their own personal genetic altering, Daphinue was initially studied along with the lab rats her parents were constantly testing. Never realizing she was part of a nearly life long investigation into genetic programming, Daphinue couldn't help but absorb and learn intricate scientific data from an early age. Her playground was the vast catacomb of labs and rooms in the bowels of the Ferisnacht Institute, and it wasn't until she started college at the age of thirteen that she got her first real taste of outside life.
Up until that time her parents had home schooled her, along with other various professors at the institute, and her academic regimen was one of accelerated learning. In fact, so concentrated was her tutelage, with her one on one instructions by some of the finest minds in America, that she actually qualified to attend college at the age of eleven. However, due to her physiological chemistry and nuances, all parties concerned elected to wait for her entry into puberty, before sending her out into the general populace.
Early on it was discovered that Daphinue had a mind that found languages extremely easy to learn. Because several of her teachers were of foreign descent, they began teaching her not only the various subjects they were gifted in themselves, but in languages native to their homelands. Daphinue took to the varied forms of communication like a duck to water and as a result she was scrutinized in additional ways, as her parents sought to determine if her propensity was a result of the genetic coding done during her conception process, or just an anomaly.
An added benefit to Daphinue’s adept language skills, was her ability to decipher puzzles, and codes at a rate that, when combined with computer programs, astounded the FBI, CIA, Interpol, and the newer intergalactic security assemblies. She was soon recruited into the highest level international agency, trusted with the earth’s protection, and began working there, right out of college, at the tender age of seventeen.
Much to her parent’s chagrin, Daphinue has now been removed from their scientific, yet loving arms, and placed into the world, where she must now survive as any normal human…and learn to cope with the strange things going on inside her body and mind, with little support, governing, or instruction.
However, mental, and physical strength have always been on her side, as she has been found to be immune to all known diseases on earth, and has a strange antibody in her system that mutates to successfully fight off any foreign substances that might enter her blood stream, either by way of injection by artificial means, or via more natural means, such as mosquitoes, or snake bites. Since leaving the Ferisnacht Institute, Daphinue’s blood has become the focus of testing, in hopes of generating cures for cancer, and other medical problems that still face the world.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: Pixeling/Dolling
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Dark Reddish Brown
EYES: Avocado Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5'11"
HISTORY:
Born in Seattle, Washington, to two parents who were both involved in genetic coding, and cloning experimentations, Daphinue grew up in a loving, if somewhat sterile household. The product of their own personal genetic altering, Daphinue was initially studied along with the lab rats her parents were constantly testing. Never realizing she was part of a nearly life long investigation into genetic programming, Daphinue couldn't help but absorb and learn intricate scientific data from an early age. Her playground was the vast catacomb of labs and rooms in the bowels of the Ferisnacht Institute, and it wasn't until she started college at the age of thirteen that she got her first real taste of outside life.
Up until that time her parents had home schooled her, along with other various professors at the institute, and her academic regimen was one of accelerated learning. In fact, so concentrated was her tutelage, with her one on one instructions by some of the finest minds in America, that she actually qualified to attend college at the age of eleven. However, due to her physiological chemistry and nuances, all parties concerned elected to wait for her entry into puberty, before sending her out into the general populace.
Early on it was discovered that Daphinue had a mind that found languages extremely easy to learn. Because several of her teachers were of foreign descent, they began teaching her not only the various subjects they were gifted in themselves, but in languages native to their homelands. Daphinue took to the varied forms of communication like a duck to water and as a result she was scrutinized in additional ways, as her parents sought to determine if her propensity was a result of the genetic coding done during her conception process, or just an anomaly.
An added benefit to Daphinue’s adept language skills, was her ability to decipher puzzles, and codes at a rate that, when combined with computer programs, astounded the FBI, CIA, Interpol, and the newer intergalactic security assemblies. She was soon recruited into the highest level international agency, trusted with the earth’s protection, and began working there, right out of college, at the tender age of seventeen.
Much to her parent’s chagrin, Daphinue has now been removed from their scientific, yet loving arms, and placed into the world, where she must now survive as any normal human…and learn to cope with the strange things going on inside her body and mind, with little support, governing, or instruction.
However, mental, and physical strength have always been on her side, as she has been found to be immune to all known diseases on earth, and has a strange antibody in her system that mutates to successfully fight off any foreign substances that might enter her blood stream, either by way of injection by artificial means, or via more natural means, such as mosquitoes, or snake bites. Since leaving the Ferisnacht Institute, Daphinue’s blood has become the focus of testing, in hopes of generating cures for cancer, and other medical problems that still face the world.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: Pixeling/Dolling
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38653264/
Guest
19 years ago
NAME: Nikki Yen
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Short Red
EYES: Brown
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5`8 athletic build
HISTORY: Born to a mother who discarded her at birth, Nikki grew up beliving in nothing but the truth that all love was gone on earth prime. At 20 years old she was an empty shell, working in the very orphanage she grew up in. What remains to be known is what made Nikki decide to leave the orphanage. Whether it was the inbuilt curiosity that all humans carry to know where they came from, or the knoledge that everyone in the orphanage would soon be dead remains to be seen. The cold knoledge that everyone around her was dying of radiation poisoning must have been too much for her. Slowly day by day, seeing the people around her fade away, while her skin kept its youthfull shimmer, and her own health remained in perfect order. One might think that her exodus would be to brighter climbs, with clean water and open grassy feilds. Someplace where there would be people uncondemned.
The destination that Nikki arived at, however, was by all means a replica of the place she left with the horror of man amplified. Standing before a landscape like this can not be described as anything less than spectacular. A spectacle only rivaled by the horror and suffering that carved it from the once paradise like landscape. Towering in the center of view, stood the now redundant fusion plant. Its towers soaring beyond sight, cloaked behind the low lying blanket of storm clouds. Below stratched out for miles and miles were the suburbs of what remains of New London. One of the suburbs hastily built to try and contain the exploding population of mankind. This was one of the last inhabited places in this region, inhabited may have been an exageration of the point. Only a small fraction of the maximum population ( 20 million ) still resided here. Those who had been lucky enough to get a place on one of the evacuation craft were probably by now someplace far away among the stars, searching for a place to live and raise their young, somewhere to start the whole cycle off again.
Nikki knew this place was where she was born, her files stated that she was born on november 3rd 2153 st lukes hospital, new london. I do not know whether Nikki belived she would find her parents here. She did not have an address, and any hope of finding those details from the hospital was pointless. St lukes had been burnt to the ground 3 years previous. When even the materials needed by the fusion reactors ran out, mayhem had spread through most of earth prime, no longer was there power to help sustain the wretched people of this world, no more halogen lights to ward off the darkness that flooded down upon us from the poisoned sky above. The darkness was closing in, and so was the cancer. Decades of nuclear power had left its scar on humanity, cancer in all forms was now a way of life and the new drugs that combated it ran out years ago. That was the fate of st lukes, burnt to the ground by the hysterical masses fighting for the chance to live a few more days in this hell we called home.
What is left for Nikki? I am not sure. Being an orphan she was excluded from the government funded trip to earth omega, and being poor she could not buy a place. She will not die from the radiation. The efforts of mother nature to save the humans could not keep pace with the speed in which they sought to destroy themselves. Those born immune to the cancer are to few and far between to make a difference. One might see and end of a story, but perhaps this is a new beginning from the depths of desolation.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38238146/
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Short Red
EYES: Brown
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5`8 athletic build
HISTORY: Born to a mother who discarded her at birth, Nikki grew up beliving in nothing but the truth that all love was gone on earth prime. At 20 years old she was an empty shell, working in the very orphanage she grew up in. What remains to be known is what made Nikki decide to leave the orphanage. Whether it was the inbuilt curiosity that all humans carry to know where they came from, or the knoledge that everyone in the orphanage would soon be dead remains to be seen. The cold knoledge that everyone around her was dying of radiation poisoning must have been too much for her. Slowly day by day, seeing the people around her fade away, while her skin kept its youthfull shimmer, and her own health remained in perfect order. One might think that her exodus would be to brighter climbs, with clean water and open grassy feilds. Someplace where there would be people uncondemned.
The destination that Nikki arived at, however, was by all means a replica of the place she left with the horror of man amplified. Standing before a landscape like this can not be described as anything less than spectacular. A spectacle only rivaled by the horror and suffering that carved it from the once paradise like landscape. Towering in the center of view, stood the now redundant fusion plant. Its towers soaring beyond sight, cloaked behind the low lying blanket of storm clouds. Below stratched out for miles and miles were the suburbs of what remains of New London. One of the suburbs hastily built to try and contain the exploding population of mankind. This was one of the last inhabited places in this region, inhabited may have been an exageration of the point. Only a small fraction of the maximum population ( 20 million ) still resided here. Those who had been lucky enough to get a place on one of the evacuation craft were probably by now someplace far away among the stars, searching for a place to live and raise their young, somewhere to start the whole cycle off again.
Nikki knew this place was where she was born, her files stated that she was born on november 3rd 2153 st lukes hospital, new london. I do not know whether Nikki belived she would find her parents here. She did not have an address, and any hope of finding those details from the hospital was pointless. St lukes had been burnt to the ground 3 years previous. When even the materials needed by the fusion reactors ran out, mayhem had spread through most of earth prime, no longer was there power to help sustain the wretched people of this world, no more halogen lights to ward off the darkness that flooded down upon us from the poisoned sky above. The darkness was closing in, and so was the cancer. Decades of nuclear power had left its scar on humanity, cancer in all forms was now a way of life and the new drugs that combated it ran out years ago. That was the fate of st lukes, burnt to the ground by the hysterical masses fighting for the chance to live a few more days in this hell we called home.
What is left for Nikki? I am not sure. Being an orphan she was excluded from the government funded trip to earth omega, and being poor she could not buy a place. She will not die from the radiation. The efforts of mother nature to save the humans could not keep pace with the speed in which they sought to destroy themselves. Those born immune to the cancer are to few and far between to make a difference. One might see and end of a story, but perhaps this is a new beginning from the depths of desolation.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38238146/
csmalls
19 years ago
just wanted to say: Hooray for Ender's Game!!
csmalls
19 years ago
NAME: Fynn Archer
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs):Cyborg
HAIR: Dark Auburn/Thick and Wavy/Mid-back
EYES: Pale PALE Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Light brown skin, pouty lips, and hair that falls unintentionally but seductively in her face. 5'5", curvy figure-not super thin, looks great in a corset. Loves to wear 30's-40's inspired clothes. About 23 yrs old. Has a tattoo on her left shoulder. (See images)
HISTORY:
Fynn grew up in what was left of the Bronx in 2150. It was one of the few safety sones left in that area on Earth Prime but was quickly becoming more and more dangerous. All of her neigbors had moved out by the time Fynn turned 15. It wasn't until three years later that Fynn left the Bronx. Her mother, the only parent she'd ever known, was killed at the local market for a gallon of fresh water and, though devastated at her loss and unsure where to go in the war-ridden world, she knew she was no longer safe in her hometown. She packed a small bag and head toward what used to be the ocean, eventually ending up at The Torch, a 30's inspired nightclub built inside the remains of The Statue of Liberty. She was hired on as a singer and enjoyed a year of relative saftey and fame before she was abducted.
She was 19 when "they" took her from an alley behind The Torch after her show. She awoke the following morning with deep burn marks running from her fingertips, up around her arms, and all the way around to her shoulder blades. Images flashed theough her brain as she remembered how the aliens had attempted to alter her. She had awoken in the middle of the process to find herself tangeled in various wires;some ends were connected to her body and others to machines around her. She sat up violently and jerked herself loose, causing the system and apparently herself to short circuit. As a current of electricity passed through her, she felt no pain but saw through the skin in her arms and hands what looked like mechanic bones and joints. "They" surrounded her and in a moment, without thought for what might happen, she reached out her hand and electricity shot out, sending her captors into convulsions. Then her mind went blank.
Since her abduction "they" have been pursuing her, Trying, as Fynn believes, to either finish what they started or avenge those she killed. Since she was never trained to fight, she has spent the last four years running from them and has learned how to control the electricity within her to help her escape. Most commonly she uses the current as wings that shoot out from her back and in dire straits her anxiety fuels a build-up of electricity until it gathers in and around her mostly mechanical arms and hands and shoots out at anything in her path.
Her next plan is to escape to one of the snow-capped mountains of Earth Alpha. Perhaps there the deadening affect of the snow will mask the electric current within her from the aliens.
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs):Cyborg
HAIR: Dark Auburn/Thick and Wavy/Mid-back
EYES: Pale PALE Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Light brown skin, pouty lips, and hair that falls unintentionally but seductively in her face. 5'5", curvy figure-not super thin, looks great in a corset. Loves to wear 30's-40's inspired clothes. About 23 yrs old. Has a tattoo on her left shoulder. (See images)
HISTORY:
Fynn grew up in what was left of the Bronx in 2150. It was one of the few safety sones left in that area on Earth Prime but was quickly becoming more and more dangerous. All of her neigbors had moved out by the time Fynn turned 15. It wasn't until three years later that Fynn left the Bronx. Her mother, the only parent she'd ever known, was killed at the local market for a gallon of fresh water and, though devastated at her loss and unsure where to go in the war-ridden world, she knew she was no longer safe in her hometown. She packed a small bag and head toward what used to be the ocean, eventually ending up at The Torch, a 30's inspired nightclub built inside the remains of The Statue of Liberty. She was hired on as a singer and enjoyed a year of relative saftey and fame before she was abducted.
She was 19 when "they" took her from an alley behind The Torch after her show. She awoke the following morning with deep burn marks running from her fingertips, up around her arms, and all the way around to her shoulder blades. Images flashed theough her brain as she remembered how the aliens had attempted to alter her. She had awoken in the middle of the process to find herself tangeled in various wires;some ends were connected to her body and others to machines around her. She sat up violently and jerked herself loose, causing the system and apparently herself to short circuit. As a current of electricity passed through her, she felt no pain but saw through the skin in her arms and hands what looked like mechanic bones and joints. "They" surrounded her and in a moment, without thought for what might happen, she reached out her hand and electricity shot out, sending her captors into convulsions. Then her mind went blank.
Since her abduction "they" have been pursuing her, Trying, as Fynn believes, to either finish what they started or avenge those she killed. Since she was never trained to fight, she has spent the last four years running from them and has learned how to control the electricity within her to help her escape. Most commonly she uses the current as wings that shoot out from her back and in dire straits her anxiety fuels a build-up of electricity until it gathers in and around her mostly mechanical arms and hands and shoots out at anything in her path.
Her next plan is to escape to one of the snow-capped mountains of Earth Alpha. Perhaps there the deadening affect of the snow will mask the electric current within her from the aliens.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: traditional - pencils and pens
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/34403017/?qo=6&q=by%3Acsmalls+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps
http://www.deviantart.com/view/34230493/?qo=7&q=by:csmalls%20sort:time%20-in:scraps
http://www.deviantart.com/view/31135947/?qo=8&q=by:csmalls%20sort:time%20-in:scraps
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/34403017/?qo=6&q=by%3Acsmalls+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps
http://www.deviantart.com/view/34230493/?qo=7&q=by:csmalls%20sort:time%20-in:scraps
http://www.deviantart.com/view/31135947/?qo=8&q=by:csmalls%20sort:time%20-in:scraps
Trakhina
19 years ago
Ok. This is going to be my first exchange ever! Be gentle cause I'm not that good. :)
NAME: Gabbriella Windhowler
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Barbarian
HAIR: Deep Red, mid back length
EYES: Blue
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 6 feet, muscular build but heavily feminine. Soft ivory skinned.
HISTORY: Gabbriella is a hybrid spiritualist. Born with the appearance of a barbarian, she
grew up to learn her blood was not barb alone but mixed with human. Angry
about the insults sprewed at her everyday, she seperated herself from both.
Eventually, she embraced both cultures and returned home, taking in the
spiritual essence of the elders while developing her mind and body with
human monks. She'd be seen walking about the camp sites wearing leathered
clothing almost silk like in appearance, her tribal sun wode drawn around her
belly button always shown proudly. Other tribes people spoke on the noticing
of a painted mask around her eyes done prior to her spiritual searches.
A new century brought unbelievable and undeniable changes. The earth she
knew was dying under a complete industrial revolution. Word came of ships
taking the willing to one of the two new earths. Most of those young enough to
completely start over boarded. Others stood by the elders for honorable and
dishonorable reasons. Gabbriella chose to stay as part of a small group whose
sole purpose was to find any and all resources to keep those behind alive.
Should they conclude the search, diplomacy was her best course of action
before bloodshed. However, she was ready to fight if the need arose... favoring
modified versions of classic weapons over guns.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: Screenshot manip or doll (dolling is pretty new to me)
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e293/Gabbysverse/EQ%20sigs/EQ000237.jpg
http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e293/Gabbysverse/EQ%20sigs/EQ000238.jpg
http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e293/Gabbysverse/EQ%20sigs/EQ000242.jpg
http://www.amy-net.org/gallery/data/media/445/001.jpg - RL person portrayal
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/a/a1/Lita%28amydumas%29.jpg - RL person portrayal
NAME: Gabbriella Windhowler
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Barbarian
HAIR: Deep Red, mid back length
EYES: Blue
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 6 feet, muscular build but heavily feminine. Soft ivory skinned.
HISTORY: Gabbriella is a hybrid spiritualist. Born with the appearance of a barbarian, she
grew up to learn her blood was not barb alone but mixed with human. Angry
about the insults sprewed at her everyday, she seperated herself from both.
Eventually, she embraced both cultures and returned home, taking in the
spiritual essence of the elders while developing her mind and body with
human monks. She'd be seen walking about the camp sites wearing leathered
clothing almost silk like in appearance, her tribal sun wode drawn around her
belly button always shown proudly. Other tribes people spoke on the noticing
of a painted mask around her eyes done prior to her spiritual searches.
A new century brought unbelievable and undeniable changes. The earth she
knew was dying under a complete industrial revolution. Word came of ships
taking the willing to one of the two new earths. Most of those young enough to
completely start over boarded. Others stood by the elders for honorable and
dishonorable reasons. Gabbriella chose to stay as part of a small group whose
sole purpose was to find any and all resources to keep those behind alive.
Should they conclude the search, diplomacy was her best course of action
before bloodshed. However, she was ready to fight if the need arose... favoring
modified versions of classic weapons over guns.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: Screenshot manip or doll (dolling is pretty new to me)
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e293/Gabbysverse/EQ%20sigs/EQ000237.jpg
http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e293/Gabbysverse/EQ%20sigs/EQ000238.jpg
http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e293/Gabbysverse/EQ%20sigs/EQ000242.jpg
http://www.amy-net.org/gallery/data/media/445/001.jpg - RL person portrayal
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/a/a1/Lita%28amydumas%29.jpg - RL person portrayal
McAfee2000
19 years ago
Finally got her history done at least she is registered - Hope you like her the render(s) are still in the works.
NAME: Mariko Ishail (AKA: Gina Nariko Shimada)
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): human
HAIR: Long - Blue Black
EYES: Brown
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Age 25, 5' 5" Athletic, Lean, Japanese
HISTORY:
Gina Mariko Ishail was born in New Tokyo in 2148. The city itself was overly crowded but her family lived in the upper towers. Her mother, Nariko , a highly regarded aerospace engineer, was working on the new space propulsion system for the new Gamma Class Spaceliners that would begin to fairy millions of Prime Earthers to Alpha and Omega. Her status alone gave her mother the wealth and prestige to have three children which was two over the state mandated one. The children's fathers were all unknown to the children themselves, but Niriko has chosen them based on their genetic stability.
As Mariko grew to adulthood, she exhibited amazing reflexes and speed. Her agility alone allowed her to sneak up people unaware, and allowed her to master the art of gymnastics. By the age of 13, she had won numerous metal worldwide for her talent. Unknown to her fans, she was took after her mother in her genius as she had graduated from the required educational classes at the same age.
Mariko's life changed when she entered a specialized school for engineering. She discovered her love of science, and the exciting but dangerous sport called Circuit. She joined the collegels team as a runner. A runner is an individual who is allowed to carry the ball any distance without penalty. No other player on the field is allowed to do this. The game developed over a hundred years of development incorporated the ancient rules of soccer, American Football, Rugby, and Roller derby. With advances in science, the rollerblades were replaced with hover boards. The rugby sticks were replaced with force bats. The rules for soccer and American football were meshed together becoming more like Aztec Battleball. The ball became a robotic construct that avoided players at all cost, but once caught had to be shoved into one of three impressions on the opposite teams wall.
Mariko discovered she had a talent for the game and a recruiter watched from Irkon Corporations watched her play. He immediately offered her a position on the corporate team offering her more money than she would ever see as a scientist working for some corporation.
By the time she was 16, she was famous. She played for five years until an injury caused her to give up the sport. Not wanting to loss a valuable asset, Irkon offered Mariko a position in the information retrieval department. The position offered a good pay, and the ability to travel to anywhere on Prime Earth, Alpha, Omega, and other destinations unknown. She took the job missing the excitement of the Circuit game.
Currently, Mariko goes by Gina Shimada, she is a corporate spy. Her cover is usually as a shuttle pilot or Aerospace Engineer which she is highly competent in both. She is reluctant to kill, but if forced she will. The spy game is just another game to her.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: Poser, Photoshop
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: Getting there once Pose stops eating my renders.:bunny2
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38696018/?q=by%3Amcafee2000+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38874053/
NAME: Mariko Ishail (AKA: Gina Nariko Shimada)
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): human
HAIR: Long - Blue Black
EYES: Brown
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Age 25, 5' 5" Athletic, Lean, Japanese
HISTORY:
Gina Mariko Ishail was born in New Tokyo in 2148. The city itself was overly crowded but her family lived in the upper towers. Her mother, Nariko , a highly regarded aerospace engineer, was working on the new space propulsion system for the new Gamma Class Spaceliners that would begin to fairy millions of Prime Earthers to Alpha and Omega. Her status alone gave her mother the wealth and prestige to have three children which was two over the state mandated one. The children's fathers were all unknown to the children themselves, but Niriko has chosen them based on their genetic stability.
As Mariko grew to adulthood, she exhibited amazing reflexes and speed. Her agility alone allowed her to sneak up people unaware, and allowed her to master the art of gymnastics. By the age of 13, she had won numerous metal worldwide for her talent. Unknown to her fans, she was took after her mother in her genius as she had graduated from the required educational classes at the same age.
Mariko's life changed when she entered a specialized school for engineering. She discovered her love of science, and the exciting but dangerous sport called Circuit. She joined the collegels team as a runner. A runner is an individual who is allowed to carry the ball any distance without penalty. No other player on the field is allowed to do this. The game developed over a hundred years of development incorporated the ancient rules of soccer, American Football, Rugby, and Roller derby. With advances in science, the rollerblades were replaced with hover boards. The rugby sticks were replaced with force bats. The rules for soccer and American football were meshed together becoming more like Aztec Battleball. The ball became a robotic construct that avoided players at all cost, but once caught had to be shoved into one of three impressions on the opposite teams wall.
Mariko discovered she had a talent for the game and a recruiter watched from Irkon Corporations watched her play. He immediately offered her a position on the corporate team offering her more money than she would ever see as a scientist working for some corporation.
By the time she was 16, she was famous. She played for five years until an injury caused her to give up the sport. Not wanting to loss a valuable asset, Irkon offered Mariko a position in the information retrieval department. The position offered a good pay, and the ability to travel to anywhere on Prime Earth, Alpha, Omega, and other destinations unknown. She took the job missing the excitement of the Circuit game.
Currently, Mariko goes by Gina Shimada, she is a corporate spy. Her cover is usually as a shuttle pilot or Aerospace Engineer which she is highly competent in both. She is reluctant to kill, but if forced she will. The spy game is just another game to her.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: Poser, Photoshop
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: Getting there once Pose stops eating my renders.:bunny2
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38696018/?q=by%3Amcafee2000+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38874053/
Starry
19 years ago
NAME: Miki
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Blue Black Dark
EYES: Dark Brown
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Age: 26, Height: 5'5" Lean, Japanese
HISTORY:
A child that was adopted into a colony of Druidic believers, she has been raised in those beliefs from almost birth. Even tho Earth has been decimated by humans, they still try to nuture, love, respect, and save.
She, being young and strong, has been chosen to go to Alpha (which means the beginning, afterall) with a chest of druidic relics, and some seeds to grow into great trees once again.
It is her duty to protect Alpha from the destruction of humans, cyborgs, and aliens alike.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: Freehand
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: Stock Gallery!
(If more is needed, lemme know, Im workingon more details but dont know how much is enough or too much! =D)
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs): Human
HAIR: Blue Black Dark
EYES: Dark Brown
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Age: 26, Height: 5'5" Lean, Japanese
HISTORY:
A child that was adopted into a colony of Druidic believers, she has been raised in those beliefs from almost birth. Even tho Earth has been decimated by humans, they still try to nuture, love, respect, and save.
She, being young and strong, has been chosen to go to Alpha (which means the beginning, afterall) with a chest of druidic relics, and some seeds to grow into great trees once again.
It is her duty to protect Alpha from the destruction of humans, cyborgs, and aliens alike.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: Freehand
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: Stock Gallery!
(If more is needed, lemme know, Im workingon more details but dont know how much is enough or too much! =D)
Adiene
19 years ago
NAME: SIXX (6) , birthname: Adienei
RACE (other than human; i.e. Cyborgs): Cyborg
HAIR: Dark Blue with teal highlights
EYES: Crystal blue with cyberntic tracks
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
AGE: 28 years old
HEIGHT: 5'3"lean
BUILD: lean and extremely agile,
CHARACTERISTICS: most of her bio machinery is internal except in her left arm , which she usually keeps covered. Her eyes also have tracks from her Cortical Node and Neural Processor. Her right arm is heavily tattooed with odd symbols...
ABILITIES: Being Cyborg does have its advantages.. She's highly intelligent, quick learner, expert marksman and swordsman, with the help of her neural processor she has the ability to regenerate at a steady pace, though as frail as she may look she's extremely strong.
HISTORY:
Adopted when she was only a few months old. Adienei grew up in a loving household. The daughter of a general in the Special Ops section, General Erosilli, and Akasha Erosilli an expert swordsman who taught at the nearby training camps.
She never got along well with the humanoid children her age. This was cause by the obsessive name calling, picking on and endless, what Adienei thought.."stupid questions".
She would spend countless hours with her mother daily at the training facilities, surpassing first her mothers students and eventually her mother as well. At the age of 14 she became one of the youngest trainers at the facility.
She worked along side her mother, also studying every other form of combat she found interesting. With the way the worlds were turning it would take every ounce of knowledge for her to survive on her own.
Shortly after her fathers retirement things started to turn sour for Adienei. Her parent seemed to be withdrawn and very secretive. After a years time and constant nagging, Adienei found out that they had joined up with one of the elite radicalist group. Sharing the same views as her family she tagged along to the meetings, until one by one fellow members were being taken away and never seen from again. One day she woke and found that her parents had been taken, Adienei went into hiding.. Her parents were never returned.
Adienei became numb, and wanted revenge. She sought out the people tied to her parents abduction torturing them for information, once she had what she wanted she would kill them and go on to the next till finally she found the prison were her parents had been held, tortured, tested on like lab rats and killed. She took it upon her self that this would never happen to anyone else, ever.
Word got out about her abilities and her actions to certain people and she was confronted by a member of an extremely secret organisation of assassins. Following her heart she joined up with the Circle of Assassins and shortly became known as only the number 6 or SIXX. She is one of the most sought after hired guns among the worlds.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:
http://morbidmystic.com/gallery/d/720-1/SIXX+Character.jpg
http://morbidmystic.com/gallery/d/708-1/Adienei+Sixx.jpg
I suck with writing :( ...
RACE (other than human; i.e. Cyborgs): Cyborg
HAIR: Dark Blue with teal highlights
EYES: Crystal blue with cyberntic tracks
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
AGE: 28 years old
HEIGHT: 5'3"lean
BUILD: lean and extremely agile,
CHARACTERISTICS: most of her bio machinery is internal except in her left arm , which she usually keeps covered. Her eyes also have tracks from her Cortical Node and Neural Processor. Her right arm is heavily tattooed with odd symbols...
ABILITIES: Being Cyborg does have its advantages.. She's highly intelligent, quick learner, expert marksman and swordsman, with the help of her neural processor she has the ability to regenerate at a steady pace, though as frail as she may look she's extremely strong.
HISTORY:
Adopted when she was only a few months old. Adienei grew up in a loving household. The daughter of a general in the Special Ops section, General Erosilli, and Akasha Erosilli an expert swordsman who taught at the nearby training camps.
She never got along well with the humanoid children her age. This was cause by the obsessive name calling, picking on and endless, what Adienei thought.."stupid questions".
She would spend countless hours with her mother daily at the training facilities, surpassing first her mothers students and eventually her mother as well. At the age of 14 she became one of the youngest trainers at the facility.
She worked along side her mother, also studying every other form of combat she found interesting. With the way the worlds were turning it would take every ounce of knowledge for her to survive on her own.
Shortly after her fathers retirement things started to turn sour for Adienei. Her parent seemed to be withdrawn and very secretive. After a years time and constant nagging, Adienei found out that they had joined up with one of the elite radicalist group. Sharing the same views as her family she tagged along to the meetings, until one by one fellow members were being taken away and never seen from again. One day she woke and found that her parents had been taken, Adienei went into hiding.. Her parents were never returned.
Adienei became numb, and wanted revenge. She sought out the people tied to her parents abduction torturing them for information, once she had what she wanted she would kill them and go on to the next till finally she found the prison were her parents had been held, tortured, tested on like lab rats and killed. She took it upon her self that this would never happen to anyone else, ever.
Word got out about her abilities and her actions to certain people and she was confronted by a member of an extremely secret organisation of assassins. Following her heart she joined up with the Circle of Assassins and shortly became known as only the number 6 or SIXX. She is one of the most sought after hired guns among the worlds.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM: 3D
SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS:
http://morbidmystic.com/gallery/d/720-1/SIXX+Character.jpg
http://morbidmystic.com/gallery/d/708-1/Adienei+Sixx.jpg
I suck with writing :( ...
Mai
19 years ago
NAME: Tavi (Octavia Emiliano)
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs):human ;)
HAIR: Short with the longest pieces being to her chin in the front. Any colour you want, the wilder the better. Multiple colours are fine also.
EYES: Jade Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Tavi is 5'2†and slender almost boyish. She wears her own version of fashion, picking out clothes in pieces that she enjoys, this corset, those boots an odd jacket. Its perhaps street punk with a few girlie flares that she took a liking to. She has eight earrings, four on each side. She does not wear silver jewelry. Any other metal is fine.
HISTORY: The Romani always manage to survive whatever waves history tosses up, even the big ones. The near complete and total death of their homeworld, Earth Prime... Cake walk baby. Her kind were some of the first to reach the stars. They went everywhere and when space travel became open for the masses the Romani went there too.
She was on Alpha now working the connections for her people. They were the underground; each with their own special skills. Tavi's was speed. She was a courier, a physical messenger, because in this day and age anything you really wanted to hide you didn't put over the net. Too easy to steal that way; someone would do it just to do it. If you were important then you used a courier just like in the old days. The faster the couriers the better and Tavi was the best.
“Real live Pony ****ing Express. That's me.†She muttered to her Sumiyaka R850. The bike made no comment through the interlink that connected her to it via one of the data ports in the back of her neck. Jacking in was the way to go. The bike responded to her thoughts and nerve responses it was far faster than the clumsy controls some hardcases still adamantly chose to use. Whatever achieved the quickest results, that was what was important to her.
Grumble though she might about her job, the truth was that she loved it. She loved the excitement, the danger, and the new things to see. Being on the cutting edge with a lot of cash in her hand didn't hurt either. And for this news... someone was going to pay and pay big.
Tavi didn't know exactly what it was, that was part of the job but she could guess. It was military, she could tell that by the type of chip she had been given. It had come in hot and fast from some scientist blathering about asylum. The Romani gave it to him gladly for this. The scientist had been on a military outpost working with remotes out in deep space. He didn't even seem to care that he would be hunted by the government..or perhaps more than one.
“They are coming" He said "People have a right to know.â€Â
And know they shall, when she delivered the package to its destination.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM[/]b: For this I'm doing something non 3d. Painter, vector, or something for a personal challenge.
[b]SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: Tavi in Hat
Octavia
Note: These depict her current hair colour but you don't have to stick to it. The marking on her face in the first one is temporary and doesn't have to be added either.
She has eight earrings and potentially any sort of piercing you can think of, so add it if you like or don't if you don't want to.
RACE (other than human; ie Cyborgs):human ;)
HAIR: Short with the longest pieces being to her chin in the front. Any colour you want, the wilder the better. Multiple colours are fine also.
EYES: Jade Green
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Tavi is 5'2†and slender almost boyish. She wears her own version of fashion, picking out clothes in pieces that she enjoys, this corset, those boots an odd jacket. Its perhaps street punk with a few girlie flares that she took a liking to. She has eight earrings, four on each side. She does not wear silver jewelry. Any other metal is fine.
HISTORY: The Romani always manage to survive whatever waves history tosses up, even the big ones. The near complete and total death of their homeworld, Earth Prime... Cake walk baby. Her kind were some of the first to reach the stars. They went everywhere and when space travel became open for the masses the Romani went there too.
She was on Alpha now working the connections for her people. They were the underground; each with their own special skills. Tavi's was speed. She was a courier, a physical messenger, because in this day and age anything you really wanted to hide you didn't put over the net. Too easy to steal that way; someone would do it just to do it. If you were important then you used a courier just like in the old days. The faster the couriers the better and Tavi was the best.
“Real live Pony ****ing Express. That's me.†She muttered to her Sumiyaka R850. The bike made no comment through the interlink that connected her to it via one of the data ports in the back of her neck. Jacking in was the way to go. The bike responded to her thoughts and nerve responses it was far faster than the clumsy controls some hardcases still adamantly chose to use. Whatever achieved the quickest results, that was what was important to her.
Grumble though she might about her job, the truth was that she loved it. She loved the excitement, the danger, and the new things to see. Being on the cutting edge with a lot of cash in her hand didn't hurt either. And for this news... someone was going to pay and pay big.
Tavi didn't know exactly what it was, that was part of the job but she could guess. It was military, she could tell that by the type of chip she had been given. It had come in hot and fast from some scientist blathering about asylum. The Romani gave it to him gladly for this. The scientist had been on a military outpost working with remotes out in deep space. He didn't even seem to care that he would be hunted by the government..or perhaps more than one.
“They are coming" He said "People have a right to know.â€Â
And know they shall, when she delivered the package to its destination.
PREFERRED PERSONAL CHOICE OF MEDIUM[/]b: For this I'm doing something non 3d. Painter, vector, or something for a personal challenge.
[b]SCREENSHOTS OR PHOTO URLS: Tavi in Hat
Octavia
Note: These depict her current hair colour but you don't have to stick to it. The marking on her face in the first one is temporary and doesn't have to be added either.
She has eight earrings and potentially any sort of piercing you can think of, so add it if you like or don't if you don't want to.
