" A strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen. "
P l o t . If you had the chance to have anything you wished for for free, would you take it? Or perhaps, you already have what you wished for the most and are quite content in life as it is. Of course, you can't have anything for free. There needs to be balance. So, perhaps a price was paid? Can you tell yet? In this world, greed has taken over quite a few people. Though, now with wishes being fulfilled, perhaps some balance can be restored. Or not.
TThere are two kinds of people: . Wishers: Those who fall for the trap of free wishes. . Achievers: Those who already had what they desired and don't plan to ask for any free wishes.
. . . So, which one are you?
R u l e s . No need to put the rules down. We all know them.
Name: Sivain Age: Unknown, Never Specified Sex: Female Race|Species: Spiritu flamma, "Flame Spirit" or Fire Spirit Greek (originally), English (current or secondary) Role: Wisher. Abilities|Powers|Etc.: Anything Fire or Heat-based.
Outside and Inside
Hair Color: Light Brown Eye Color: Gray-purple Overall Appearance: Sivain has three forms, but one is a mix of the other two. She has a human and a feral form, as well as a neko form.
In her human form, she has feathery, light brown hair. Sivain has pale skin and gray eyes. Her eyes have a hint of purple to them, but it is rather faint. She wears something rather sexy in her human form, mostly tight skirts and low-cut tops.
In her feral form, she is pure white and has a cat-like appearance. Her tail is that of a fox.
In her neko form, she combines both elements. She wears white in this form. Personality: Sivain is a rather dynamic character. She is slightly bipolar in which she will have a happy-go-lucky personality and a moment later she'll be crying her eyes out. She has an extremely motherly nature and is very protective of her friends. Sivain has a soft spot for children, especially since she sees their curiousity as a form of innocence. She has a very realistic view on life, knowing that people will leave and that she should spend each second like it's her last, even if she's immortal.
She is rather impatient at times and tends to snap if no one treats her like a lady. She can be a tomboy from time to time. Sivain is also noted to be a heavy drinker. It is also noted that she cannot have wine for it makes her insane and murderous. She is rather proud of herself and has a mostly high self-esteem, though it falls apart when she's alone. Sivain knows how to act and will play the good hostess role to any guest. She keeps her issues to herself and can be a hopeless romantic at times.
Sexual Orientation: Straight as a line Crush: --- Partner|Significant Other: ----
Offspring: ---- Siblings: Only Child
Other Information: Right-handed. Can't have wine for it makes her "numb" to common sense and drives her into a murderous state of insanity. Married once in the past, mother of a deceased two-year old girl named Isanne. Murdered her husband and his family.
I am . . .
Name: Geena Rikki Starz Age: Estimated to be Fifteen or Sixteen years. Sex: Female Race|Species: Homo sapien. Possibly of German-Italian and Hispanic-French descent. Role: Achiever. Abilities|Powers|Etc.: Metal manipulation.
Outside and Inside
Hair Color: Ginger. Eye Color: Chocolate Brown. Overall Appearance: Geena is on the shorter side. She has beautiful ginger hair that is pulled to the side in one pony tail. She has chocolate brown eyes and a more tan-colored skin. She wears a pink collar with a blue bone-shaped dog tag on it. Occassionally has war paint on her cheeks. Personality: Geena is a very friendly, loyal, and not to mention hyper character. She is pretty down-to-earth and is a tomboy in many, many ways. She is also very stubborn and competitive. Geena is a leader most of the time and is more bark than bite. However, she is active and it reflects in her personality.
Often curious, Geena is a troublemaker or needs to be saved from trouble. She isn't always the brightest and can be a klutz, slipping over floors and such. She isn't immature and she doesn't understand perverted nonsense. She can't take serious people seriously either.
Sexual Orientation: Straight. Crush: ---- Partner|Significant Other: ----
Offspring: ---- Siblings: Only Child.
Other Information: Weapon of choice is a giant metal cage ball. Also uses bladed frisbees. Has a meat-eating plants named Lucy.
I am . . .
Name: Kione Raven Age: About Sixteen or Seventeen Years. Sex: Male Race|Species: Spiritus tenebrarum, "The spirit of darkness" or Spiritus irritum, "Spirit of the void". Role: Wisher. Abilities|Powers|Etc.: Black magic, creates portals and controls matter at will.
Outside and Inside
Hair Color: White. Eye Color: Purple-ish. Overall Appearance: Kione has short white hair and purple-ish colored irises. He's built lean and has a shorter height than the average teenage male. Personality: Kione is a sarcastic, trouble-making pain in the rear. He has a sharp tongue that matches his sharp, taunting threats. He is all bite and no bark. Kione would rather bite off someone's head than see reason. He also would rather torture a person than say "I love you".
There are only a few good points to Kione. For example, he doesn't take sides in an argument. He sits there and watches it, amused as if it were a play. He will put in a piece of advice occasionally, but he will usually stay quiet. Kione will only lie if it saves himself. Most of the time, he'll be telling the truth unless it's to protect himself.
More positive points are that he is willing to be the fall guy. He will only ask a favor in return, but he will make it difficult. He also will be gentle with a female. Though, he tends to be a rather strange fellow when it comes to women. He respects them to a point, but he is flirty and doesn't care if he degrades them after he has reached his respecting limit. He is also a gambler and will waste a lot of money.
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Crush: ---- Partner|Significant Other: ----
Name: Nero Blackthorn Age: 18 Sex: Male Race|Species: Progredi sapien Role: Achiever Abilities|Powers|Etc.: Has an army of his robotic creations at his disposal. Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Grey Overall Appearance: A tall boy, He is described as lanky by others. He keeps his brown hair short. He has grey eyes and a tattoo of a gear on his right hand, both are indicators of his royal lineage. His skin is pale, almost pure white in color. He wears black clothes, similar to any rebellious teenager. He is always wearing a pair of large goggles, as his eyes are sensitive to bright light. His tongue is pierced with a simple metal stud. Personality: He's a dedicated hard worker, at times refusing meals to finish a project. He takes extreme pride in anything he does, but rarely brags. He's a pacifist, and will put in his earbuds and ignore any threats. Sexual Orientation: Straight Crush: none. Partner|Significant Other: none. Offspring: none. Siblings: 3, all deceased. Theme Song: Other Information: Among his creations, the spiders he uses to obtain genetic information are his favorites. I may add as things progress.
Name: Neil "Lockon" Loto Age: 16 Sex: Male Race|Species: Human, Irish descent. Role: Wisher Abilities|Powers|Etc.: Incredibly accurate with any weapon, even those he hasn't used before. Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Green Overall Appearance: He is of average height, a little under six feet. He has a slender build, and is also quite limber. He always wears cargo pants and a vest with plenty of pockets, usually holding ammunition. Personality: He is distrustful of strangers, but is loyal to his friends. He is slightly paranoid, a result of being a victim of a suicide bombing. He has an extreme anger issue, and goes berserk if he's antagonized. Sexual Orientation: Straight Crush: none. Partner|Significant Other: none. Offspring: none. Siblings: twin brother, deceased. Theme Song: Other Information: Always carries at least two large-caliber handguns.
Post by icecreamfreak on Aug 5, 2012 23:39:39 GMT -5
Name: Ash Ophyr Simons
Age: Unknown, looks around 14 Sex: Male Race|Species: Unidentified Role: Achiever
Abilities|Powers|Etc.: Music and wind
Hair Color: Red Eye Color: Red-amber Overall Appearance: Long hair just passing his shoulders and a delicate build to him. He has a large tattoo on the right side of his chest of a family crest Personality:
He's a rather quiet, reserved and fair male. He doesn't seem to get angry very often, almost nonexistent and he always seem to have something on his mind. Usually, he is found with one of his favorite instruments or anything that can provide music. He seems to think of himself as a bit inferior to everyone else. Ash O. Simons doesn't tolerate traitors or cheaters for some reason. Ash is often mistaken for Alex O. Simmons, a dragon-angel that was in high position during his time of reign at the age of 14. Ash does tolerate people who have been harsh to him, like calling him names and hitting him to the point where he can't stand. Depending on his relationships, he can either abandon or save a person.
Ash can be heartless and sarcastic sometimes. Once pushed to the limit, he will ignore the words around him and he will kill. He is fiercely loyal to those he thinks that are close, that are family. He doesn't treat a lover wrong although he doesn't let them be first in anything, his family is. He knows his priorities and he will often keep things to himself. He likes to test people though at times. He can be hardworking and never seems to relax very often. When Ash is in love with either sex, he'll tend to be a little more protective and caring towards them. He still won't let them in the way of his family but he'll watch over them. He's the man that won't beg his love to stay, believing the words "If love returns to you, then the both of you are meant to be".
Age: Unknown Sex: Male Race|Species: Test subject; Chinese, seeming part dragon Role: Wisher
Hair Color: Blue with green bangs Eye Color: Red-orange Overall Appearance: Long hair and his bangs sweep to the side. He is lightly built. Personality:
A forgiving man who doesn't take a side in any argument but his own. He will speak out with what is right. Usually he is seen with a smile, though there is a sad story that plagues this man. He will push his problems aside to help those in need. He will stand up to what he thinks is right and he will oppose to those that he views that are wrong. He doesn't seem to value much material things in the world as much as he values his memories. He often keeps his sadness and sorrows hidden from other characters. He is a selfless man, though he questions it. He wonders if he does the right thing often, and laments on his mistakes and sees them as lessons. It is almost impossible to have this character fall in love.
Age: 110 Sex: Male Race|Species: Dragon-demon Role: Achiever
Abilities|Powers|Etc.: Able to see aura, able to transform into a cat, able to fly with wings
Hair Color: Black, his bangs are auburn Eye Color: Red-orange Overall Appearance:Has long, ankle-length hair. Has cat ears and two, thin devilish tails Personality:
Kratos is a laid back and insensitive male. He doesn’t seem to care about what everyone else is doing. Kratos does seem like he doesn’t pay attention in most situations, and he does seem like he doesn’t pay attention, occupying himself a lot by doing to simplest of things. Kratos doesn’t seem to mind about people insulting his leaders and such, matter of fact, he doesn’t care, again. He doesn’t like to be told what to do, but it don’t mean that he never will do what he was told. He likes to take his time doing things. Kratos does care about the ones that he really considers as his close friends and/or lovers and family. He takes family pretty seriously and doesn’t seem to like it when someone is in his way of protecting his family. Kratos is a devoted, yet at the same time, lazy person.
Kratos Claire, unlike his master Alexander O. Simmons, does seem to like to flirt with a lot of women. He does seem to like to sleep with random women too, since he is immune to most diseases. Kratos does love to drink too, and he does seem to be attracted to women with nice figures, yet a more challenging personality. He loves challenges and women that play “hard-to-catch”.
He likes to switch between his native language, Spanish, and American-English.
Sivain sat at the bar, drinking some random alcoholic beverage. She wore her white blouse unbuttoned, revealing her black camisole. Her red plaid miniskirt had black lace on the bottom and her boots reached between her ankles and her knees with two inch heels. Her eyes sparkled, and it was clear she was near her breaking point of sanity. She was drunk, purely drunk.
This female would need to call one of her friends or something. Though, Geena'd be busy so she could always walk home or something. It was amazing how her vision didn't blur and her speech actually made sense. Though, she wasn't really speaking all that much. A Saturday night and no one to talk to. That was how it went for her.
Nero sat at a table, listening to the bar's crappy band. He twirled his fake I.D. between his fingers. He chuckled, and took a swig of his drink. Despite only having the I.D. card for a couple of months, his alcohol tolerance was nothing to laugh at. He winced as the band missed an entire verse of his favorite song.
His trenchcoat rested on the back of his chair, too hot inside the bar to wear it. Only a black tank top covered his chest, with a generic band name plastered on the front. His black jeans fit snugly, and his studded belt was purely decoration. His black combat boots ticked against the tile floor as he tapped his foot. His goggles rested on his forehead, the room perfectly lit for his eyes.
Post by icecreamfreak on Aug 6, 2012 21:49:15 GMT -5
Ash Ash held his jacket close, not wanting to be caught in the rain and yet again he was thrilled with finally leaving his house after so long. He ran, the first emotion that flashed in his eyes were happiness to be roaming around. He had his headsets on, listening to the music as he ran along the street. He didn't know where he was going, nor did he care. He had his bright smile, knowing this. He thought of it as a childish adventure.
Sivain paid and stood up. She left the bar calmly. She was starting to feel as though she had no idea what anything was. She walked down the street. After awhile she chose to cross, taking her time to make her way slowly from one side to the other.
Neil pulled his vest over his shoulders, and stuffed his wallet in a pocket. He walked out his door and locked it behind him, going out for his grocery shopping. He saw a less than sober looking woman crossing the street towards him. He made his way down the sidewalk, keeping an eye on the woman.
Post by icecreamfreak on Aug 6, 2012 22:09:37 GMT -5
Ash Ash continued to run freely until he ran into someone. He looked up, seeing another man. "Ah, sorry!" the child said, "I'm so sorry..." Cao Yuan Cao Yuan smiled at Ash. "It's alright." he said calmly, "If you're going to run, be careful."
Sivain wandered through the park. After she came to another street, she began to play hopscotch, imagining there were lines. She buttoned up her shirt as she did so. When she was done with her game, she walked over to the safety of the sidewalk.
Post by icecreamfreak on Aug 6, 2012 22:28:52 GMT -5
Ash Ash continued to run after the man's reply. He was new to the area, everything seemed so unfamiliar. Kratos Kratos was driving his car home. He had his sweater on and he had a hoodie on. He was tired from his job, yet again. He wanted to lay down on his bed as soon as he got there.
Nero walked at a brisk pace, knowing the area wasn't the safest at night. He looked up, seeing a woman walking in the middle of the street. He faintly remembered seeing her at the bar. He checked for oncoming cars, and walked over to her. "Ma'am, are you alright?" he asked after tapping her shoulder.