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Adea's crew
« on: March 03, 2008, 11:37:40 pm »
Name
Lana (originally Abarri)
Nick-names
Techically, Lana is a nickname, since her real name is Abarri.
Birthday
February 2
Age
24
Gender
Female
Sexual Orientation
Heterosexual
Single or Taken?
Single ('cept I don't think she's looking at the moment...)
Species
Sentient robot (looks human)
Lana is quite a unique specimen. She is a pure robot, without any organic parts, yet she was built with organs that mimic human organs and was built to grow from infancy to adulthood, in mind and body, just like a flesh and blood human. Not only does she have true emotions, she also has a soul. She is a true living robot. Her blood and tears may be an oily black substance, and she may feed off of the power of her stun wand, but her heart and mind are just like any other species out there.
Blood-type
UnleadedXD
Height
5-7
Weight
122
Eye Color
Teal with red pupils
Hair Color
Silver
 
None
Religion
None at the moment. She really doesn't know much about any of them, besides what she learned about when she was a kid.
Occupation
Bounty Hunter
Birth Place
She really doesn't remember...
Location
Libra
Character of Mine Most Likely to...
Trip over herself while trying to save the day...


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Physical Description Lana is about 5 foot 7, has silver hair that falls to her shoulders, and wears a white blouse with black pants, and a black leather trench coat that is trimmed at the bottom. Around her neck is a small silver key. She carries a stun wand on a belt around her waist.

Personality Personality:
Lana is very neurotic and paranoid, and seems almost child-like at times, when it comes to expressing her emotions. (More will be added as she is played...))

Weaknesses
She is completely inept at all that she does (worst bounty hunter in the known galaxy, terrified of enclosed spaces and the dark, is horribly shy and paranoid, and has no combat training whatsoever.)

Strengths
She is pretty intelligent (the only part of her that benefits from being a robot), she is very kind towards children, she would be loyal to friends if she had any, and she is pretty skilled with her stun wand (though a monkey with a head cold could be skilled with the thing.)


Magic/Abilities
None

Family
Utari Metharom - Mother (owned by Nicky)

Friends
None.
Foes
Mike Holloway.

History
Lana was not always known by the name of Lana. She was once known as Abarri, and was the robotic creation of a gifted scientist. She was a very unique creation, as she started out as what seemed to be an infant, and grew and "aged" as if she was a real flesh and blood child. She had none of the strengths of other robots, seeing as she was made to mimic a flesh and blood human.

She could experience all the senses that a humanoid could feel, and it wasn't until she was four that she even realized that she was different (her minded matured like a normal child, and so she had been too young to even understand before that).

She was raised like any other child, and lived a fairly normal childhood, except that instead of Band-Aids and casts for injuries, she had solder and replacement parts. She was taught at home, and had a few local friends (who had no idea she was a machine).

One day, when she was twelve years old, she was out in front of her house, reading a book. She was starting to become fascinated about how she was made, and so her "mother" had given her a book on robotics.

This was the day her world ended. She heard the sound of a helicopter. It landed thirty feet from where she was, in an old field. Five men leapt out of the helicopter and ran up to her. Now, she may have been young, but she wasn't stupid. She jumped up and was about to run inside, when one of them raised a weapon and fired some sort of ray that immobilized her arms and legs.

She started to scream, but her mother was not there at the moment. The mean surrounded her and one picked her up, covering her mouth so that her screams would no attract anyone who happened to be around the isolated house.

They took her on board the 'coptor and one of the men put some sort of EMP device on her, causing her whole system to shut down. When she awoke, she was in some sort of lab, in large cage. Her clothing had been replaced with a strange silver like patient gown, but she did not notice that at the time.

She started to scream for her mother, and banged against the bars, but it was all in vain. After a few hours, the same men came in, along with another who was wearing a HAZMAT suit, and pulled her over to a stereotypical examination table, where they strapped her in, and began the first set of painful experiments that would continue on for five agonizing years.

During this time, the scientists taunted her, and told her that her mother would not be coming, that she was only a disgusting pile of scrap that was a horrid imitation of life. Slowly the words started to sink in, but she always held out a sliver of hope that she would once again return home.

One day, just after she had turned seventeen, a newcomer burst into the lab through a door she had never seen, and opened her cage. She backed away, and acted like the scared animal she had become, but he simply laid a strange looking weapon in the shape of a wand at her feet.

"That will stun anybody, and hurts like hell. Use it." The man looked around. "Now, get out of here before it's too late!" The man raced out the door, leaving Lana where she was.

She did what he said, even though she was terrified, and found herself in a strange forest in the middle of nowhere She heard a loud whirring sound come from the building she was just in, and it made her run even faster. That saved her life.

The building exploded, and she was far enough away that she was not burnt to a crisp with it. She continued to walk, disoriented and lost.

She had no idea where her home was, since it had been years since she had been there, and she had only been a child when she was taken. She wandered the unfamiliar land, eventually finding herself on a transport vessel of refugees.

She hid among the other lost souls, draining the energy of their various bits of technology for her "food".

One day, she did this to of a bounty hunter, who had been wandering for much longer than she had. This didn't please him, and he set up a trap for the girl. Instead of doing her in, he decided to train her in the art of bounty hunting. This was done partly out of pity for the frightened lump before him, and also because he was curious about the nature of a the robot.

She learned, and she and the bounty hunter parted ways. She spent the next seven years tracking down low-level criminals, as she hopped from station to station. She just wasn't good enough to ever go after anyone bigger. She has currently found herself on Space Station Libra, as she has done many times before.


Commentary
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« Last Edit: May 03, 2008, 11:50:43 am by Anonymous »

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Re: Adea's crew
« Reply #1 on: May 03, 2008, 11:35:27 am »
__________________Quick Stats
Name
Charles
Name Meaning
Manly, Farmer (Wow, I just found that out. I guess it would make sense if it was a demon farm of doom.
Nick-names
None
Image

This picture was drawn by someone else as a gift to me. The line is from a story I wrote about Charles, which is posted at the end of this profile.
Birthday
February 8
Zodiac Sign
Aquarius
Age
Some strange demon age.
Gender
Male
Sexual Orientation
Heterosexual
Single or Taken?
Taken (By a character who is owned by someone who doesn’t belong to this forum.)
Species
Demon
Blood-type
Whatever type demons have.
Height
6’ 2’
Weight
150
Eye Color
Solid glowing green
Hair Color
Black
Affiliation
The darkest reaches of Hell, and Aedolis(to a certain extent. No one knows how loyal he really is.)
Religion
He’s a demon. They aren’t usually that religious.XD
Occupation
Torture Specialist
Birth Place
Hell
Location
Aedolis
Most Used Phrase(s)
“Your suffering is like a sweet wine…”
Character of Mine Most Likely to...
Torment the innocent
Finished Threads

Current Threads

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Physical Description
He's pretty tall, with skin as gray as ash, and jet-black hair that is slicked back on his head. His eyes are like glowing emerald gems, and he wears a tangerine colored suit.

Personality
Charles is just plain evil. His idea of relaxing is taking a nice cup of tea and torturing a few children. He has a strange sense of humor, and seems to find pleasure in taunting and tormenting his victims. He lives and breathes the pain of those around him.

Weaknesses
His love for his family. His is a strange breed of sociopath, as all demons are. He has no feeling for anyone, but his wife and offspring. It is sort of a demonic failsafe to ensure that there will always be another generation of beings of Darkness that have been schooled in the ways of the demonic.

Other than his protectiveness of his family, he has no redeeming qualities whatsoever. He is a horrible person who will torment anyone he can, the more innocent, the better.

Strengths
His love for his family as well. It’s the only thing that counterbalances the black hole that fills most of his soul.

His ability to control a realm of unending torment might be considered a strength, if you are a sadistic bastard that enjoys watching people suffer unimaginable pain.

Magic/Abilities
He can control a realm known as Parn or the Realm of Endless Torment. Every pain known to man, be it human alien or magical creature, natural or created, mental or physical, exists in this realm. All of these are played out at once, yet each torment can be felt to it's fullest potential. Charles can bend the time of the realm, so that while it is only a few seconds in the outside world, the realm time can be anywhere from a few hours to a few million years.

Family
I will not say, since the owner of the characters is not here. Let’s just say they are residing in another dimension at the moment.

Friends
None.

Foes
Leslie, a rival demon that he pissed off a few too many times.
History
-CLASSIFIED-
Commentary

I have a small story I wrote about Charles that will help show a bit of his character:

The room, if a large cavernous space of glowing black onyx could be called a room, was nearly empty. The only movement came from a lone man in the corner, huddled over in a tight ball, like some animal that had spent too much time in a tight cage. A soft whimpering could be heard from the lump, his voice as broken as the rest of his body.

A tall figure faded into view, like a specter from a long forgotten dream. This new figure was a sight to behold. Its gray skin was that of corpses, and its hair was as black as the wings of a raven.  Two glowing emerald gems took the place of what should have been eyes. Yes, this was a demon straight from hell.

“So, how did you like it,” the creature asked the cowering form on the floor. “Was it fun? The endless torment, the unending pain, day in and day out, year after year?”

The man did not answer, but continued to sob on the floor, his mind unable to come up with any words to lob back at the demon. The demon grinned at this, revealing two rows of sharp yellow teeth.

“Seeing as how much you liked, what kind of host would I be if I didn’t send you back?” He laid a gray skinned hand on the man’s shoulder.

Suddenly, the man sprang to life. He squirmed and shivered at the beast’s touch, his whole body alive with spastic attempts to get away.

“No! Don’t send me back there! Please, I’m begging you! I’ll do anything you want! Anything! Just don’t send me back there!”

The frantic pleas brought a gleam of delight into the demon’s eyes. He bent over, and placed his mouth near the poor soul’s ear.

“This is what I want,” the creature said. “Your misery is like a fine ambrosia, and your tears are a succulent wine.” With that, he chanted a few words, and the man disappeared, back to whatever nightmare he had just returned from.
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