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Name: Arameah Azielle
Pronounced: (Air-uh-may-uh As-ee-ell)
Server: Virtue
Archetype: Magic Controller with Mind Control Primary and Kinetics
Secondary
Level: 50
Arameah is eight feet tall, dark red save for a white stripe across her
eyes, with long red hair, red and white rams horns, and a long red
arrow-tipped tail. She dresses all in white, usually.
Background Story: The Azielle Clan of demons were renown for both their
neutrality and their vast stores of magical ability and knowledge. They
refused to take sides, instead serving those that could pay, or those who
proved worthy. One day, a customer arrived, and chaos ensued. Enslaved,
imprisoned, or destroyed, the clan was scattered across the multi-verse.
Some were even used to create powerful magic items, their essences locked
inside of inanimate objects, during creation, making the items unique in
all the ‘Verses. The Azielle demon soul is potent, more so than any
other, richly steeped in the arcane.
Arameah and her cousin Auric escaped the slaughter, and Auric took care
of his much younger cousin. They hid in a variety of unpleasant
dimensions, until they were called by the mystical summonings of Humans.
This led to their separation, and her eventual permanent residence in
Paragon City.
Her family is dead or scattered. Most were slaughtered by the Evil One,
their souls trapped and used for nefarious purposes as Magical Power
sources. Some are scattered across the Multi-Verse, in hiding. Her cousin
Auric is the only relative she knows of, and he is currently out searching
for others.
The Azielle were demons of Balance. They kept the Multi-Verse
from swinging too far one way or the other. When the Evil One slaughtered
them, the balance was thrown off, toward the Evil side, and therefore, she
fights for good, to try and bring Balance back.
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Name: Lil' Black Cat
Server: Virute
Archetype: Science Scarpper with Claws Primary and Dark Secondary
Level 15
Lil' Black Cat was once a house pet, owned by a scientist and his
daughter. One day, a mishap led to Cat's metamorphosis into a
vaguely human-like cat. Covered in soft, silky blue-black fur, with
her long, elegantly tapered tail, and beautiful, velvety eats, Cat is
getting used to being Bipedal, and having an unusually flat face.
Cat is my answer to all the Catgirls of CoH - a Girl Cat. She
wears no clothes, is covered in fur, has a felinoid face, cat ears, cat
tail, and animal legs. She may be cute, but she is not OMG, SOOOOOO
Cute!!! She is a roleplaying character, always in character.
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Name: Shadesiren
Server: Virtue
Archetype: Mutation Defender with Dark Primary and Sonic Secondary
Level:35
Shadesiren is a young woman with dark grey skin, big blue eyes, dark red
hair, a long tail tipped with a tuft of silky red fur, and small black and
red feathered wings. Being a little shy about her appearance, she
tends to show as little skin as possible, even wearing fingerless gloves
most of the time.
Background Story: When Shadesiren was born, the doctors were shocked
and appalled. Tests were called - on both mother and child. No
sign of toxin or pharmaceutical were found in either, although a genetic
anomaly was eventually found and blamed for the child's appearance.
The doctors were insistent - the child needed immediate cosmetic surgery
to repair defects. Shade's mother was insistent, to the point of
leaving the hospital early, to protect her child from the
'well-intentioned' authorities. No one was going to maim her child,
just to make her 'normal'.
Shade grew up hearing her mother tell her, over and over, "Never
be ashamed of what you are - you are special, more special than any of
those normal people. Someday, you'll find out why you're special,
someday when being who you are will make a difference in this world.
That day, they'll all be grateful you are who you are. That day
they'll realize you are so beautiful." Shade didn't pay much
attention to the last part - she had a mirror, she knew she looked weird.
Not really ugly, just.. freakish. It was the rest that Shade
listened to, the part where maybe one day, she would do something
important, something special.
Shade's mother was a mutant, and Shade is as well. She never knew
her father, living with her mother, on the road until she was ten.
Her mother always seemed to be able to persuade people to do whatever she
asked them to. When Shade was ten, something happened - she never knew
what. Her mother woke her up in the middle of the night, and made
her get out of the car, with all her belongings stuffed in her bag.
Dragged though the rain to a strange, dingy little house in King's Row,
Paragon city, her mother left with her Aunt Pearl and Uncle Red,
disappearing into the night. Shade never saw her again.
Uncle Red was a nasty man, drunk most of the time, angry and resentful
of everything. Pearl was once a vibrant girl, but bad luck and Uncle
Red had faded her into a pale ghost of the luminous gem she'd once
been. Red and Pearl both made promises to Shade's mother that night,
and only the strength of her mother's Voice kept him from the nastiness he
wanted to inflict on the unwanted fifth child. His own four were
detestable enough - to be forced to take care of his wife's sister's freak
made him seethe. Lately, though, his resentment seems to be
changing... some sort of anticipatory glee. Shade left before
whatever he was thinking had the chance to come true...
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Name: Unseelie Childe
Server: Virtue
Archetype: Magic Dominator with Plant Control Primary, Fiery Assault Secondary
Level 11
Unseelie Childe is one pissed off little Faerie. Her land was subjugated
and poisoned by factories and industry. In response, Childe has
decided to punish all those responsible...
Childe is a small fae, with goat legs, long green hair, solid black
eyes, a long tufted tail, antenna and mayfly wings. All the colors
of a healthy forest, from brown to grey to black to green, with a dash of
floral violet, Childe is a spirit of nature. She does not speak -
all her communication is done through gestures. (IE: "Unseelie Childe
waves a hand as if to say, "Don't worry about it." or "Unseelie
Childe smiles gratefully". Childe is a villain primarily
because she is lawless - she follows her own rules, not those of mortal
society.
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Name: Shadesiren
Server: Pinnacle
Archetype: Mutation Corruptor, Sonic Primary, Dark Secondary
Level 8
This Shadesiren is from an alternate future, where Shadesiren's life
took a turn for the worse. She's in a world taken over by
Arachnos. Trying to stay under the Arachnos radar, she's still
trying to be a good guy in a bad guy's world.
Created as part of a Super group RP, I only ever got to hang out with
like two of them, one time, rp'ing this storyline. I don't know if
they ever did more. It was fun, but in the end, someone in the super group
was really mean to me, and so I quit.
Just cuz you have 'shade' in your name doesn't mean you have end all
private rights to 'shade' as a nickname. End of story. Anyway,
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Name: Siren Star
Server: Virtue
Archetype: Peacebringer
Level 12 |
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Name: Emerald Ransomme
Server: Virtue
Archetype: Mutation Defender with Empathy Primary, Psychic Blast Secondary
Level 10
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Name: Naughty Nature
Server: Virtue
Archetype: Science Dominator with Plant Control Primary and Thorny Assault
Secondary
Level 8
Demeter Montclair's life was going so well. She was a brilliant
Botanist with a Ph.D. Everything was perfect... until the day she
woke up, and found she'd lost a whole day.
From that point on, life got very wierd.
Naked Nihilist had abducted her, and had a special chip implanted in
her head, giving her a regularly updated download of random information
from Demeter's memories. Things she didn't want other people knowing
were now part of the Nihilist's daily read. The ship gives her some
measure of control over Demeter, between the information she can hold
against Demeter, and the other things the chip can do. Demeter has
only experienced the two primary stimulus - pain and pleasure - but
Nihilist assures her there are other things the chip can do.. and someday,
she'll show Demeter all of them.
Terrifying thought.
Until then, she does as she is bid, and waits for her chances to get
her freedom back... |
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Shadesiren (right) and a friend, in a CoV Alternate Reality

Blaster-in-a-Box

Just some fun stuff for my Husband's character, Brass Kicker
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