The Truth is Written in Blood, Hot blood is within the fires of Passion

[Nogard's Jester]

I hate to abandon my other story...Battle Ordinaire, which shortly after beginning I realized was badly named, but I believe this story idea I've had more recently holds greater potential, since characters have become more developed in the past months, whereas a greater understanding of characters was the (or one of the) purposes of Battle Ordinaire...

The theme of this story is that the man we all love to hate, Draco Von Mastez, has launched a torturous campaign against a select few persons allied with his arch-enemy, Chris Chayo, by sending them to an alternate dimension in which he rules as the Supreme Emperor. This attempt to finally strike revenge upon the heroic figure has baffled the young man for more than half his life, and he shall soon have his reasons handed to him. The story of Anita Pocalypse will finally be opened up to the world, as she explains how she became powerful, and reveals the secrets behind her alliance with Draco. As Anita and Draco reveal their motivations, a certain vampire lady will be forced to re-live her past as Draco summons his newest minions. Will she be subject to relive the disappearance of her family as Draco torments those closest to his hated nemesis? Jester is forced to make the most important decision of his life...Will he stand with the heroes or villains? And what of everyone else, the heartless tag-team of Von Mastez and Pocalypse is half Anita after all, and her sexual desires and fetishes are sure to be brought into the way. What will happen to those captured or left to live, will she torture them or abuse them? Will Anita's own lust be used against her to counter hers and Draco's alliance? Who are Draco's newest allies? Watch as the story begins and concludes, and Draco is finally forced to become more than just hatred, and you see just what makes him tick. Stories will be pushed to their ultimate level of suspense as the ultimate fued between the known and the unknown is brought into plain sight in a realm of horror and evil...Yet these same worlds of sin are what drive our personal lusts, and may possess everything needed....Horror, Action, Drama, Comedy, Sexual Satisfaction, and the final step in understanding what drives my characters...and finally the top of the food chain is brought into the light, as Chaos himself overseas the battle.

So YES! I am creating another story, and am issuing a summons for characters that people are willing to loan. For the record, I will try to continue IvI: BO if I can get re-inspired, but this story will be above the former in priorities...And in addition to the RP's, I suppose doing both stories will just be my greatest challenge yet...Ah well. The conditions for submission are the same for characters, I'll post my qualifications needed for characters here, or you could copy and paste your characters descriptions from the first story if you want to save some time. I'll post my own character choices sooner or later (Will probably consume atleast 2 posts to get my personally designed cast up).


_Female Characters

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[UsagiJin]

Is it okay if I just tell you you can work with the same ones?

[Zero2431]

I think he wants the profiles written in anyway, in case there's a change of some of the cast members due to developments. Here are Zero's and Myra's profiles, edited a bit to accommodate their developments.

Zero's Profile
Name: Zero
~Unchangeable factors
Nickname(s): Z
Gender: Male
Age: appears to be about 20 Earth years old, real age unknown
Height: 6'0"
Hair Color: Black
Hair length: Down to just below top of shoulders
Hair Style: Wears a very similar style to Sephiroth (from the Final Fantasy series) Left Bang is even with Right on Zero.
Skin Color: Human Skin is average caucasion color. Dragon Skin is Jet Black.
Eye Color: Varies, Normal color is Ice Blue. Can shift to any shade between that and Blood Red.
Eye Size: average
Eye Shape: Almost almond
Eye Slantedness: 2 degrees
Eyelash thickness: .1 cm
Nose Size: Human Form: Average, Dragon Form: Long and pointed
Mouth size: Average Male
Teeth Coloration: Pearl White in both forms
Physique: Both Forms:Fairly well-built
Fingernails: Clipped short (human only)
Toenails: Clipped sohrt (human only)
Extra detail: (none)

Regular Attire #1 (Human Form):
Upper ware: Simple Black T-Shirt, sometimes embroidered with a Dragon in the shape of a Z.
Lower ware: Usually wears Jeans, always of Blue or Black Coloration
Foot Ware: Wears Generic Black Sneakers
Other wares: Sometimes wears a pair of pointed shades

Regular Attire #2 (Half-Dragon Form):
(This is gonna be different from the form you gave, because this isn't able to be described in typical manner.)
Zero's head and body roughly become the shape of the Red-Eyes Black Dragon (a yu-gi-oh monster, Red-Eyes for short.). His wings, whenever he has them formed on his body, are exactly like that of the Red-Eyes. The head is a little different as the area around the mouth just below the nose, and around the chin are still human. The rest is pure Dragon. The body is essentially the same except his clothing is his dragon skin. The shoulder areas have extensions outwards. Zero's hands and feet become dragon claws exactly like that of the Red-Eyes. His legs and arms are very similar to that of the Red-Eyes. The big difference is that all his joint colorations are a deep purple, almost indistinguishable unless you're looking very closely.

Swimsuit: A simple pair of jet black swim trunks that go down to about the knees.

Relationship status: Long-term relationship with Myra (not engaged)
Occupation: Duel Academy Teacher
Additional Occupation(s): None

Location of Residence: In the middle of a large island made by Doriado is Zero's mansion. The island is somewhere in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, closer to Hawaii than any other recognized landmass.

Financial Status: Zero's property is mostly magic-created, and maintained appropriately. Doriado usually maintains the house as Zero usually isn't home.

Educational Status: Zero was taught by his parents, unable to go to normal schools due to his nature as a half-dragon.

Phobia(s): Zero's one true fear is losing those close to him.
Special Power(s): Zero has the ability to shift between full human, and full dragon form, the latter of which is very rarely used due to the volatile nature of that form. He has a strong natural ability in magic, as inherited from his mother, but usually resorts to shadow-related magic, despite having talent in all forms. He also has all natural dragon abilities that are, again, rarely used.

Brief history:
Born a half-dragon, half-human, Zero has had extreme power since birth due to inherited powers from his parents. His mother, Doriado, is a magician of the highest calibur, and has mastered all of the elements to a degree few have even reached in single elements. Zero's father, Ridley, is a well-known dragon in the universe. Not so well-known is Ridley's ability to become a Super Dragon, which was also inherited by Zero, both rarely unleash this power, due to its potentially damaging effects.

Myra's Profile
Name: Myra
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Notsure (Noh-Tsu-Rei)
Nickname(s): None
Gender: female
Age: 19 Earth years old
Height: 5'8
Hair Color: Brown
Hair length: down to just past shoulder blades
Dimensions: 36-28-32
Skin Color: average caucasian
Eye Color: Brown
Eye Size: average
Eye Shape: average
Eye Slantedness: 5 degrees
Eyelash thickness: .2 cm
Nose Size: small
Mouth size: average, full lips
Teeth Coloration: off-white
Breast Fullness: full C-cup
Lower chest to waist skin tension: a softer firm
Hip fullness: very full
Thigh fullness: firm, but soft
Fullness of butt: soft, slightly squeezable, otherwise slightly full
Calves: full, but soft
Fingernails: little over an inch long, painted red
Toenails: kept trimmed sort
Extra detail: none

~Changeable factors
Make-Up: wears only ruby red lipstick
Jewelry: none

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: Wears a plain black shirt that exposes about 4 inches of midriff under a duel academy blazer.
Lower Body ware: Wears a duel academy skirt that matches the blazer
Foot ware: wears pointed heels that have .5 inch heels.

Regular Attire #2 (none)
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Lower Body ware:
Foot ware:
Other wares:

Swimsuit: wears a modest plain bikini that varies in color. Typically black, it consists of a top that covers her from just below the neck to about 6 inches above her belly button. The bottom covers most of her butt, exposing little past her thighs.

Relationship status: Long-term with Zero
Occupation: Student at Duel Academy
Additional Occupation(s): None
Location of Residence: Zero's Mansion (above)
Financial Status: shared funds with Zero
Educational Status: completed high school, holding off on college until she finishes her term at duel academy
Phobia(s): being alone, without anyone around her
Special Power(s): Myra's powers generally revolve around storing, and transferring magic. Magical force is usually stored in areas such as the breasts and hip area so as to give her a more voluptuous look, still looking natural in the process.

Brief history:
Myra was originally a plain student at Duel Academy, with limited potential. When she met Zero, some of her shadow powers became unleashed, and her potential grew. Not much else is known as she considers it her previous life, and has started anew with Zero.

Also, Jester and I came up with a new character based on one of my characters who was originally intended as non-recurring.

Name: Natalie Katherine Portman
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Natalie Katherine Portman
Nickname(s): Nat, NKP, Cannon Girl, Swabbie
Gender: female
Age: 18 Earth years old
Height: 5' 3 (63 inches tall)
Hair Color: Dark Brown with blonde tips
Hair length: Down to shoulders in front, held in ponytail down to mid-back in back
Dimensions: 35-21-32
Skin Color: Dark peach (tanned) from the forehead down to the midway of her chest as well as her arms and belly, the rest being a slightly lighter hue of peach
Eye Color: Sky Blue
Eye Size: 1 inch width by 0.6 inches length
Eye Shape: Ovals
Eye Slantedness: 4 degrees
Eyelash thickness: somewhat thick, natural looking
Nose Size: 0.8 inches long, 0.4 inches wide
Mouth size: 2 inches across when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: White for the most part, but some areas are a little less pearly than others
Breast Fullness: Perfect, full spheres of feminine muscle
Lower chest to waist skin tension: Tight as a drum
Hip fullness: Curvaceous and lovely, yet only the littlest amount of jiggle-age due to a minimum of fat
Thigh fullness: Full and heavenly, some decent amount of muscle with a little fat
Fullness of butt: Divinely sculpted bubble shape that is mostly strong muscle
Calves: Small muscles, but existent within fat pockets that make her calves look fuller and sexier
Fingernails: 0.7 inches long
Toenails: 0.9 inches long
Extra detail: Has a small black tattoo on her left hip. The tattoo is of the ever cliché 'pirate skull-head' with an eye patch and cross bones on top of a flag. Her fingertips also appear to be lightly worn down due to hard, physical labor, and she has tiny scars on the bottoms of her feet, likely from similar labor. She has a total of five piercings in her body, two in the lobes of each ear, and one in her belly button.

~Changeable factors
Make-Up:
Her fingernails and toenails are all painted a light blue to match her eyes.
She appears to wear an almost natural tone of lipstick, which makes her lips appear just a tiny amount pinker than usual

Jewelry:
Large, golden hoop earrings in the bottom-most piercing of each of her ear lobes
Spherical sapphire studs in each slightly higher piercing
Sapphire stud in her belly-button piercing
Golden chain necklace which goes around her neck like a choker
Golden, single band wristlets around each wrist

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: Light brown top that covers arms down to the elbows and is connected to a centerpiece which two-thirds covers her breasts decently and has a full backing. The top's bottom is just at the bottoms of her breasts, exposing her abdomen. The sleeves and a few places on the busom are tattered somewhat.
Lower Body ware: Baggy, dark brown parachute pants which go down just below her calves. The top of the pants and bottoms of each leg are wrapped in dark blue ribbons, which then have some runoff length dragging downward. The pants are lightly damaged in a number of places that don't require a censor.
Foot ware: Black, slip on shoes. Although they appear to be for comfort, they are obviously ragged.

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: A long, blue band made of latex is wrapped around her bust-line, both covering it up and making it look amply larger through some bizarre illusion. The 10 foot long garb is wrapped around her breasts 2 full circles, starting in the front, then ending the third circle halfway (in the back), tied in a neat bow.
Lower Body ware: A latex skirt that goes just beyond halfway down her thighs. The sides have ripple patterns cut out of them, revealing decent amounts of her side, but not her tattoo. From the back of the skirt, a small amount of a black thong can be seen, just enough for notice, but not so much that it appears whore-ish
Foot ware: Relaxed fit, dark blue sandals with gold thong straps for her toes.
Other wares: Dark blue cloak: the ware, when worn, reaches just above her ankles, and includes a hood large enough to accommodate her head without messing up her hairstyle. She also includes two gold, single band anklets which match the ones worn on her wrists.

Swimsuit: Light blue, one piece suit. It wraps tightly around her entire body, with a number of rhombuses cut out around the mid-section, making it look more like a bikini with some thick lines connecting the top to the bottom. The backside is easily absorbed by her backside, revealing a fair amount of that sort of cleavage as well as the more than arousal-inducing amount shown off on the top half. With her breasts at least half exposed, she doesn't appear to shy in showing off her hip's tattoo.

Relationship status: Single, and looking for a mate (male or female, she's experimenting)
Occupation: Serves as a crewmember on a ship run by Zero, Son of Ridley, doing various tasks depending on what she is needed for
Additional Occupation(s): While not working for Zero, she sometimes goes to taverns to sing and bartend for tips
Location of Residence: She lives below deck on whichever of Zero's ships she is employed to work on at the time
Financial Status: Lower Middle-Class
Educational Status: None among the lines of official education, but is very intelligent in the field of mathematics
Phobia(s): Despises fire, is chronically fearful of dragons (yet is respectful towards them), and is not fond of sharks in the least.
Special Power(s): While a person speaks, if she is in physical contact with them, she can tell if they are telling the truth or not (skin to skin). She can also sponge all impurities out of bodies of water at will with her fingers (after absorbing, depending on how much impurity she absorbed, she becomes sick to her stomach for a matter of time, anywhere between minutes and days). Although she denies having such a power (due to her not using it), she has the ability to force water (in solid, liquid, or gaseous state) into organisms from any available sources, even the water in the air.

To be a little more specific, this girl is the girl of Zero's crew who was captured by Xamel in the Pirates RP (credit goes to Jester for making the full profile).

[J-T-D]

Okay Feanaro's bio already exists in Jester's last story so I'll leave that back there but I will now post, after much procrastination, my bio for Adjara. Apologies Jester for the delay.

Name: Adjara
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Adjara
Nickname(s): Addie
Gender: female
Age: approximately 24 for body, but was created 3 years ago
Height: 5' 9 (69 inches)
Hair Color: Raven Black
Hair length: Halfway down her back
Dimensions: 36-21-26
Skin Color: Milky white
Eye Color: hazel
Eye Size: 1.1 inches by 1.9 inches
Eye Shape: almond shape
Eye Slantedness: 20
Eyelash thickness: fairly thick
Nose Size: 0.4 inches wide by 0.3 inches (length) downward
Mouth size: 2.7 inches when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: pearly white
Breast Fullness: Retains spherical shape, but are not too firm overall
Lower chest to waist skin tension:
Lower chest to waist skin tension: fairly tight
Hip fullness: full and round
Thigh fullness: pretty full and fairly squeezable
Fullness of butt: Ample firmness for the most part with some level of lightness
Calves: fairly full and appears to be fat but mostly muscle
Fingernails: 1 inch
Toenails: 1.1 inches
Extra detail: possess cat ears and tail, both have black fur covering them and are fully functional.

~Changeable factors
Make-Up: usually none
Jewellery: Leather bracers on her arms bearing Feanaro’s symbol and a black jewel in a silver ring on her right hand.

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: black leather corset that begins just under her arms and goes down to her hips.
Lower Body ware: A black miniskirt that comes down just far enough to be of any practical use.
Foot ware: Black boots, tip 0.5 inches beneath knees. The heel of the boot is like that of a high heel shoe.
Other ware: Long sleeved black vinyl jacket when expecting cold weather or requires more durability.

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: Black cuirass that wraps around her torso down to her belly button then converges to a point that stops at her waist. It features several golden ornamental markings on a diamond shape that covers the front of the cuirass.
Lower Body ware: A Black loincloth covers her naughty parts as well as a brown leather belt with several streams of purple satin hung on the belt that reach down to her calves..
Foot ware: Long black boots with a high heel, there is a red jewel over the knee cap and golden trim on the sides of the boots depict wings. The boots go up to mid thigh.
Other wares: Long black gloves that goes just up beyond her elbows and is covered by a golden coated metal brace all along the outside of the forearms.

Swimsuit: A fairly form fitting black bikini with a dark purple mini skirt over the top as well as a simple white cap with holes in the top for her ears.

Relationship status: single
Occupation: Escort and bodyguard to Feanaro
Additional Occupation(s): Wrestler and apprentice sorceress
Location of Residence: Tower of indifference, plane of shadows
Financial Status: broke
Educational Status: About that of typical high school graduate in typical knowledge but much more in depth in regards to magical subjects.
Phobia(s): dogs
Special Power(s): Beyond typical magical abilities she is also capable of blowing air into people and making it reshape people’s bodies.

Brief history: Adjara was ‘born’ 3 years ago in a laboratory in Feanaro’s tower in the shadow planes. She was made from pure magical energy from all the elements. She was given a made fragment of Feanaro’s soul, from which her own soul was built and this was placed within her body. Using many advanced and dangerous magics Feanaro warped the magical energy so as to create a body for Adjara’s newly created soul. When he was done all that stood before him was a typical female human body, possessing no particularly outstanding appearance.

When Adjara’s soul was placed into the body it changed the body into what she looks like now. The hair of the body lengthened and turned black as night. Her chest grew to the size it is now normally, her body became defined, her skin lighter, she grew ears and a tail and her eyes turned hazel. All of this happened within a few explosive moments and when the blinding magical glow of the transformation had dimmed Adjara stood naked and complete.

Feanaro then spent two years of his life teaching and training Adjara, with Natasha watching over Feanaro’s many and various facilities. In that time Adjara, who already possessed the intelligence of a typical person her age (physically), was taught the ways of magic by Feanaro, allowing her to wield it as a weapon and a tool. However this had unforseen consequences, because Adjara’s body was composed from magic itself whenever she actually used magic a part of the magic she channelled would be absorbed by her body. Feanaro did what he could to correct this process but ultimately was limited to defining where the magic would be stored. Later Adjara would discover that because of the magical composition of her body that when Adjara breathed out the air she exhaled was magically charged, giving her the ability to modify other’s body to a degree, though such things were often not intentional and done without thinking.

It was 2 years after Adjara was brought into the world that she first ventured into the modern world, appearing as a wrestler in Feanaro’s cat girl wrestling games she met several people she became friends with. One particular person Adjara has met that stands out is that of Karen Zeus Diamontris, an interesting character Adjara was introduced to by Curia, a friend of Feanaro’s. After an even more interesting incident Adjara considers Karen with a mix of feelings, though one thing for certain is that she regards Karen as one of her closest friends. While Adjara’s emotions towards Karen fluctuate constantly she will regardless of personal risk often spend time with Karen and even on the odd disastrous occasion tries to teach her something. But for all her faults Adjara considers Karen her second closest friend and ‘breast’ girlfriend.

[Nogard's Jester]

To confirm, I am posting Feanaro's and UsagiJin's remaining character donations personally. Please correct me if I am posting a character you do not want me to use:

Feanaro’s additional contribution:


Name: Fëanáro Likalmor Varun (Fen-R-O Le-Kal-More Va-rune)

~Unchangeable factors
Nickname: Lukas (only when fully human controlled)
Gender: Male
Age: 571 Earth years old
Height: 6' 9 (81 inches)
Hair Color: black with silver stripes (when human controlled) to pure Black (when daemon controlled)
Hair length: just above shoulder length
Hair Style: Hair is pushed back and normally not visible under hood but silver strands occasionally fall into view
Skin Color: slightly tanned
Eye Color: silver (human controlled) or black (daemon controlled)
Eye Size: 2.1 inches by 0.9 inches
Eye Shape: Almond shaped
Eye Slantedness: 3 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Very thin
Nose Size: 0. 9 inches long, 0.6 inches in width at base
Mouth size: 1. 2 inches
Teeth Coloration: Pearl white
Physique: Healthy with some sign of muscular definition but not really noticeable.
Fingernails: 0.4 inches in length
Toenails: 0.6 inches in length
Extra details:
-Voice caries a strange undertone when controlled by daemon influence
-when using magic yellow aura surrounds hand to complete body depending on amount of magic used (aura changes to black when under complete daemon influence).

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: black robe
Lower Body ware: long black pants under robe
Foot ware: black leather boots
Accessories: Always wears a long black cloak and hood. Reaches from neck to ankles. Around the neck there is a giant black gem on a silver chain securing the cloak, the chain can not be broken. When prepared for a battle Feanaro will wear a scabbard with a long silver sword in it. No coverings on hands.

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: light black leather cuirass under a long jacket. The jacket is black with a large silver strip down the sleeves, the jacket is traditionally open.
Lower Body ware: long black pants with silver belt over the jacket, keeping it from getting in the way.
Foot ware: black leather boots
Other wares: glasses with silver reflective covering and black leather gloves.

Swimsuit: Feanaro would rather wear a drenched version of his normal attire than go swimming voluntarily.

Relationship status: Bachelor
Occupation: Sorcerer and Lord of his demi-plane.
Additional Occupation(s): Whatever he can pass himself off as in his search for powerful artifacts to increase his power or for his own devious purposes
Location of Residence: Tower of indifference, plane of shadows
Financial Status: technically: broke /liquidated: billionaire
Educational Status: Accomplished Professor of Mathematics, Physics, Western Philosophy, Religion, Psychology, Chemistry, Natural Biology and Human Biology. Student of almost every other subject possible.
Phobia(s): One day he will lose himself to the Daemon
Special Power(s): Can channel energy through himself and either use it to warp things around to his wish or to create what he wishes. (In other words he can use the energy he channels to any purpose he wishes.) He may also channel the energy into a host vessel which houses a concentrated form of this energy that is unwieldy even to those who use magic

Brief history: Fëanáro was an orphan in a rather large town who was adopted from the local monastery where he lived at until the age of thirteen by the town's resident sorcerer. Fëanáro proved a very adept pupil and over a mere decade he had learned everything the old sorcerer knew. Fëanáro wished to learn greater the secrets of magic and for a course of twenty years studied under a many great mages, sorcerers and wizards. People began to fear Fëanáro for he was an exceptional student and learnt very quickly, a fact that concerned the elderly mages.

When Fëanáro was forty five he was attacked by a number of his previous teachers and although he was amazingly able to best them he was mortally wounded in the final duel. He knew the curse will kill him in a matter of weeks and knew there was no white magic cure for the curse. He was forced to turn to black magic. He sought a great daemon Lord named Jal'yar, who was one of the most powerful daemons that had ever been seen by a human, and upon pledging his service to the Daemon Lord Fëanáro was granted immortality, though he could still die by sword or sorcery but never by time, disease or curse.

Upon granted immortality Fëanáro turned on the Daemon Lord and in a duel that lasted for a year and a day Fëanáro slew the mighty Daemon Lord and absorbed his soul and power. The soul of the Daemon Lord almost destroyed Fëanáro’s own soul when it was absorbed, however Fëanáro managed to merge the two souls and absorb the power of the Daemon Lord. This meant Fëanáro now possessed two souls, both his and the Daemon Lord's, though no will of the daemon existed, the evil forces of his soul corrupted Fëanáro’s own beyond repair. Fëanáro now has two souls and each have their own desires, one desires power at any cost while the other is pervert and devious seeking to only further its own darkest desires, this places Fëanáro on a never ending track that will ultimately result in him becoming a Daemon Lord once his soul is overwhelmed completely.

Fëanáro then spent many centuries pursuing his own goals, traveling from dimension to dimension and has spent times almost completely free from Daemonic influence to times where his name was used as a curse uttered only when talking of the evilest of beings.

He has served as a war mage in a Demonic Goddesses' army fighting for worlds against opponents to horrifying to describe, he has enslaved planets and their populations and used them for his own experiments, and he has slaughtered races in the search for power and ultimately killed a god and claimed his plane of existence as his own.


UsagiJin’s contributions:

Name: Tamashii
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: n/a
Nickname(s): Tamii
Gender: female
Age: 3 years
Height: 5'6"
Hair Color: variable (changes based on emotion)
Hair length: down to butt (braided)
Dimensions: 108"-23"-29"
Skin Color: semi-pale
Eye Color: gray
Eye Size: larger than average
Eye Shape: rounded
Eye Slantedness: 5 degrees
Eyelash thickness: thick
Nose Size: small
Mouth size: smaller width, full lips
Teeth Coloration: bright white
Breast Fullness: gravity-defying, watermelon-shaped
Lower chest to waist skin tension: slightly softer
Hip fullness: curvy, but not very wide
Thigh fullness: slender but shapely
Fullness of butt: dancer-shape
Calves: slender but shapely
Fingernails: medium length
Toenails: short
Extra detail: butterfly-wing like earrings, which act as microcomputers; long, thin metal ovals on her right forearm (her M.A.S.S. contacts)

~Changeable factors
Make-Up: n/a
Jewelry: attached earrings

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: crew-cut t-shirt, white
Lower Body ware: black leggings
Foot wear: simple, woven sandals

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: cross-woven, sleeveless shirt (pink)
Lower Body ware: flowing skirt - 3/4 length to knee (deep blue)
Foot wear: black, fancy slip-shoes
Other wares: black, lace choker

Swimsuit: gray and pink flower-print bikini, usually too small

Relationship status: involved with Jester
Occupation: news anchor
Additional Occupation(s): none
Location of Residence: with Jester
Financial Status: upper middle-class
Educational Status: none, short of installed memory
Phobia(s): pornography industry
Special Power(s): unnatural speed, strength, sight, resilience (nearly invulnerable, save synthetic skin and drastically heightened sensations)

Brief history: built by Jin and Masamune, Tamii is the culmination and separate expression of their memories of female past lives, as well as feminine sides and emotion. As the force of Jin and Masamune's characters are so powerful, she is now as much an individual as either of them. She was made from technology brought back from the future (by Masamune), and assembled by SaruJin.

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Name: Dulcette
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Bronwyn
Nickname(s): none
Gender: female
Age: 21
Height: 5'5"
Hair Color: light purple-ish orange
Hair length: shoulder-length, long bangs
Dimensions: 35"-26"-31"
Skin Color: Caucasian, mildly tan
Eye Color: snowy-blue, with violet attributes
Eye Size: average
Eye Shape: slightly almond
Eye Slantedness: 10 degrees
Eyelash thickness: medium
Nose Size: 'button'
Mouth size: average width, average lip-thickness
Teeth Coloration: white
Breast Fullness: soft, yet decently rounded
Lower chest to waist skin tension: softer
Hip fullness: nearly "birthing hips"
Thigh fullness: slender, yet soft
Fullness of butt: rounded
Calves: soft
Fingernails: short
Toenails: short
Extra detail: purplish details in hair are mostly as 'frosted tips', yet natural; bangs occasionally obstruct eyes; has the tiniest, cute 'pooch' to her stomach; transparent when in jell-form (aside from her created 'combat-jell' form, which is mostly-opaque white, which black in where her form curves to someone's vision, and where she contorts her form)

~Changeable factors
Make-Up: none, unless she's modeling
Jewelry: none, unless she's modeling (save for her ribbon)

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: gray baby-doll tee, emblazoned with 'slippery when wet'
Lower Body ware: relaxed-fit jeans, slightly beaten
Foot wear: white Keds

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: red, low-cut shirt - bais-cut at the bottom (making it longer on her left side)
Lower Body ware: low-rise, seamless stretch-jeans
Foot wear: black boots, untied
Other wares: camera bag, complete with cell phone hanging from it

Swimsuit: one-piece, full-back cut-out, leaving only a strap from below her bust to above her panty line

Relationship status: single
Occupation: photographer
Additional Occupation(s): model
Location of Residence: travels
Financial Status: aside from affording fun toys, she just gets by
Educational Status: college-educated, with a degree in photography
Phobia(s): the ocean (doesn't know what might happen should she fall asleep and turn to jell while swimming)
Special Power(s): ability to become various jell-forms, shape-distortion, nearly-limitless flexibility, spontaneous generation of substances she has recently been exposed to

Brief history: her and her parents never got along too well, ever since they began smothering her (something they've been prone to do since she was born as jell), which only intensified when she told them she was a lesbian. she paid her own way through college, usually by her common fallback-modeling for 'pervert catalogues', as she calls them. once she got her degree, she began to move about, seeking better opportunities and her favorite fetish: pregnant girls, or the appearance thereof. she has various problems fitting in, as she's prone to becoming a jell in public (due to her narcolepsy [falling asleep in the street and getting run over, therefore turning to jell], or due to her allergy to smoke, which can cause her to explode when she sneezes). Has a sunny, yet fatalistic disposition.


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Name: Twelve
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: none
Nickname(s): none
Gender: female
Age: unknown (approx: 21+)
Height: 5'4"
Hair Color: white with black highlights, but usually dyed pink
Hair length: bob-cut
Dimensions: 78"-19"-23"
Skin Color: pale, with a hint of Asian tones
Eye Color: light and snowy hazel, changing with emotion
Eye Size: big
Eye Shape: round and innocent
Eye Slantedness: 3 degrees
Eyelash thickness: medium
Nose Size: average
Mouth size: small, with full and pouty lips
Teeth Coloration: white
Breast Fullness: round and perky
Lower chest to waist skin tension: fairly taught
Hip fullness: adolescently soft and slightly slender
Thigh fullness: adolescent
Fullness of butt: perky
Calves: adolescent softness
Fingernails: medium length
Toenails: short, painted
Extra detail: four long, thin metal ovals protruding from the skin of her left forearm (her M.A.S.S.)

~Changeable factors
Make-Up: pink lipstick
Jewelry: random, stylish necklaces or bracelettes

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: oversized t-shirt (varying colors), tied to make it fit
Lower Body ware: pastel leggings
Foot wear: simple boots

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: button-up shirt, loose and slightly unbuttoned
Lower Body ware: spandex shorts, pocketless and seamless
Foot wear: flexible, simple dancer-like shoes
Other wares: belt-chain with little trinkets hanging from it

Swimsuit: pink strap-bikini

Relationship status: single
Occupation: anything she can get without ID
Additional Occupation(s): n/a
Location of Residence: anywhere
Financial Status: usually dead-broke
Educational Status: unknown
Phobia(s): dancing pineapples
Special Power(s): inhuman strength, speed and fighting ability; wide array of attachments and weapons that can be summoned to her M.A.S.S.

Brief history: she was the twelfth of the subjects for the Hunter Project, being only the third to survive the process. she had the wrong gender-version of the training implanted into her brain, causing her to try to use strength she does not have, and fail to use the potential of her speed. she's much more docile and accepting of her lack of a past than others who have escaped the Hunter Project. She's light-hearted and high-spirited, even despite being self-conscious about looking around 15 years old (aside from her more...prominent...features). She also has a certain addiction to mousse.

[Nogard's Jester]

<Now, onto posting my 'little' cast. It took time to change the profiles as I saw fit, but hey, it all works out methinks.>

Name: Curia 'Xamel' Morphina (Kee-yur-ee-ah X-ahm-L Mor-fee-nah)
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Curia Quency Morphina (Kee-yur-ee-ah Koo-en-C Mor-fee-nah)
Nickname(s): Cur (Kee-yur)
Gender: female
Age: 27 Earth years old
Height: 6' 0 (72 inches)
Hair Color: Dark blue
Hair length: 42 inches (from top of head down)
Hair style: Almost always lets down (straight)
Dimensions: 56-21-35
Skin Color: Pale Peach
Eye Color: Crimson Red (has slit-like feature resembling a snake's eye)
Eye Size: 1.6 inches by 0.8 inches
Eye Shape: almond shape
Eye Slantedness: 20 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Very thick
Nose Size: 0.8 inches outwards, 0.6 inches wide including nostrils
Mouth size: 2 inches across when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Pure white
Breast Fullness: Spherical, Very firm forms, Fairly bouncy
Lower chest to waist skin tension: Tight, petite
Hip fullness: Mostly firm, bit of squeezability
Thigh Fullness: incredibly full, squeezable, gently curved
Fullness of butt: Very squeezable, firm enough to retain bubble-butt shape
Calves: Very full, size fist, half fat/half muscle
Fingernails: 1.7 inches long, colored crimson red (1 shade lighter than her eyes), pointed like claws
Toenails: 1.9 inches long, colored crimson red (1 shade lighter than her eyes), pointed like claws
Extra detail: has four 1.3 inch fangs in her mouth, 2 on the upper jaw and 2 on the bottom, all lining up with her canines' position

~Changeable factors
Make-Up:
Uses pasty material to make her skin appear a slightly darker shade of peach
Ruby red lipstick used on both upper and lower lip.
Uses dark blue eye shadow applied to eyelids
Nails are colored crimson permanently due to failed nail polish experiment
Jewelry:
Gold necklace with gold plated bars going around chain leading to pentagon shaped ruby in front <around her neck>
Gold ring with single scratch mark, mark hidden via the side it is on is hidden from immediate view, small diamond dodecagon (0.2 inches in diameter, 0.1 inches from base to tip) <worn on left ring finger>
Silver plated watch with blue face, roman numerals in place of numbers, and pearl white hands that are straight lines <worn on left wrist>
2 Sapphire studded earrings with sapphires shaped into 0.2 inch in diameter circles <one in each ear, placed in center of lobe>
Silver chain anklet, each link being about 0.05 inches in length

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: Dark blue button down blouse
Lower Body ware: Very tight black jeans, thin black belt with gold plated buckle
Foot ware: Dark red high heeled shoes, dark purple buckle over center.

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: Skin tight leather tank top, reveals midsection due to material's lowest point being 1 inch beneath her breasts' bottoms
Lower Body ware: Skin tight black leather pants
Foot ware: Black boots, tip 0.5 inches beneath knees. Heel is designed to be like that of high heel
Other wares: White lab coat that reaches her ankles lengthwise, a synthetic red jewel encrusted hair tie just behind her head, a light red scrunchie halfway down her hair's length, hairstyle is changed to single ponytail

Swimsuit: Skin tight, jet black. Reveals all of breast cleavage decently above areola, has diamond patterns cut out in front of abdomen and smaller cut outs around rest of midsection

Relationship status: Married to Xamel
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Leading Professor of Biology, Chemistry, and Nuclear Physics at Gaiagas U.
Additional Occupation(s): Highest Class USA scientist of chemical study
Location of Residence: large mansion on outskirts of Infla-Tropolis
Financial Status: Infinite Wealth inherited via Curia's second occupation
Educational Status: no professional education beyond the completion of 2nd grade, but is now among the five most intelligent life forms existent on Earth
Phobia(s): Water, Wooden Stakes
Special Power(s): Is able to reconstruct her body's molecular structure at will (able to transform), said reconstruction allowing the change of voice, form, and all other features except for her eyes and fangs, able to instantly accelerate electric fields surrounding her body enabling the ability to have fire and lightning powers, can constantly reconstruct her body's cells when needed, and cannot pass over water unless asleep or in coffin

Brief history: When she was brought to Transylvania for a family vacation at the age of 2, she accidentally knocked over a sacred coffin, destroying the fragile body within, releasing a curse which then took place in the body of Curia, altering her physical form giving her special powers, but also forcing her to become a vampire mistress in the evenings of full-moons without control. At the age of 7, she lost her entire family except for her pet viper, Tigress, to a mass murder attack, in which her home was also burnt down, the event known as the Great Fire of Richvein Boulevard. She was orphaned to Piscataway New Jersey, remaining there until she was forcibly removed from the orphanage at the age of 18. She then sought out new opportunities at Infla-Tropilis, deceiving the Gaiagas University staff of her age and educational past, achieving a well paying, respectable status. She was unable to find an apartment in the city at the time, and ended up temporarily rooming with Karen Diamontris for about a year and a half along with Tigress joining her and Karen's pet dog as well. Curia would meet Xamel during that time; they would begin dating, and end up being married, Curia moving out of Karen's apartment at that time. Curia then obtained a job working for the government, and then being able to move into a mansion. After her new employment, Xamel got her pregnant with twins, but twin what was a question, as nobody ever bred a neko-mane with a shape-shifting lady vampire before. In one of her experiments during the pregnancy, Xamel distracted her and they made love on top of one of her work tables. This ended up releasing a number of experimental chemicals that Curia was in the middle of perfecting, somehow attacking her womb and changing the potential twin children into quadruplets. After a pregnancy that lasted for over 13 months, Curia gave birth to two sons and two daughters, who she often keeps at her mansion under the supervision of her trusted snake and surveillance cameras, but when she is home and not drinking, inflating, or having sex with Xamel, she bonds with her children, as she is a surprisingly good mother.


Name: Karen Zeus Diamontris (K-ar-N Zuh-oos D-uh-mon-teh-ris)
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Karen Zeus Diamontris
Nickname(s): Kar (Kuh-err), Moneybags, Diamond (Duh-I-mon-duh)
Gender: female
Age: 22 Earth years old
Height: 5' 6 (66 inches)
Hair Color: Light Blonde
Hair length: (54 inches long, total length)
Dimensions: 40-16-24
Skin Color: Evenly tanned over entire boy, slightly darker than peach
Eye Color: Sky-Blue with green lines
Eye Size: 1.8 inches by 0.9 inches
Eye Shape: Dewdrop (curved on one side, pointed on other)
Eye Slantedness: 5 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Insanely thick
Nose Size: 0.6 inches long, 0.5 inches wide including nostrils
Mouth size: 1 inch across when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Pure white
Breast Fullness: Full spheres, somewhat bouncy, but oddly firm
Lower chest to waist skin tension: Appears tight, actually able to be squeezed easily
Hip fullness: Full, Rounded
Thigh fullness: Semi-Full, very squeezable
Fullness of butt: Very bouncy, bubble-butt, great deal of stretchiness but not to unrealistic extent
Calves: Almost nonexistent, little muscle existence, rounded, but mostly fat
Fingernails: 1 inch long, hot pink color
Toenails: 1.2 inches long, hot pink color, have sunflower patterns on centers
Extra detail: Has tattoo has rose blossom on top of right buttock, has small patch of red hair near end of hair length

~Changeable factors
Make-Up:
Blue eye shadow applied to both left and right eyelids
Hot pink makeup applied to both upper and lower lips
Nails are colored by French imported nail polish blended from scarlet and pearl colors
Jewelry:
One diamond earring on each ear at bottom of lobe
One Ruby earring in each ear just above diamond earring
One Emerald earring in each ear just above ruby earring
One Sapphire earring in each ear just above emerald earring
Three golden loop earrings at top of each ear
Golden chain with star shaped diamond charm around neck
Golden chain with heart shaped ruby charm around neck
Golden chain with hexagon shaped topaz charm around neck
Golden chain with water droplet shaped sapphire charm around neck
Golden armlet consisting of 6 smaller bands from wrist to elbow on left arm
Silver band around right shoulder with single, large diamond shaped gem, purple colored, in center just over shoulder
Golden armlet consisting of 11 smaller chains from wrist to elbow on right arm
Three golden anklets around each ankle
2 Golden chains around right leg from knee to ankle
Ten golden rings (one around each finger and thumb), one colored white, one pink, one red, one orange, one yellow, one green, one blue, one light purple, one dark purple, and one grey with purple streaks (from left pinky to left thumb to right pinky to right thumb in that order)
Red colored purse strapped to left thigh by diamond studded brown band

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: Burgundy tube top (rubbery material) reaches from just 1 inch above areola of breasts to just under ribcage
Lower Body ware: Hip-tight black shorts made of a sort of leathery material. Has designer black leather belt with golden buckle just around the waist
Foot ware: White high heeled shoes, slightly dark silver buckles over center of foot (top of foot is exposed except for area beneath buckle).
Additional Accessories: dark purple headband just behind scalp, black band with gold lining one-fourth down length of hair
Hairstyle: Curves to her left slightly, halfway down back it arches to the left at a 50 degree angle upwards, continues for 5 inches, then arches straight down until 1 foot at end where it billows out in a feathery way. Bangs are let down between areas just between outsides of eyes, after which they are out to the sides lightly projecting downwards in a sharp way (sort of like a shorter version of Sephiroth's)

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: White T-shirt covering area from top of torso to area just above abdomen. Has 'Little Princess' across bust written in fancy pink letters
Lower Body ware: hot pink jean shorts that do not even reach halfway from top of leg to knee, they hang loosely on her hips. Has ineffective white belt with gold buckle around waist
Foot ware: Mostly white sneakers with pink flower designs on sides as well as pink laces
Other wares: Wears swimsuit beneath outfit
Hairstyle: let down completely straight until end which curves upward, just enough to prevent the hair from trailing on the ground.

Swimsuit: Risqué pink bikini top and dark purple bottom with $$ on back

Relationship status: Single and eagerly seeking sexual partners
Sexual Orientation: Bi-sexual
Occupation: None
Additional Occupation(s): None
Location of Residence: Inflatropilis, uptown college-owned apartments
Financial Status: Infinitely wealthy thanks to rich father
Educational Status: 3rd year in college, just retaining C-status
Phobia(s): Being without her credit cards, going broke, losing her good friends such as Curia, being in enclosed spaces, anything 'icky', and Spanish-Speaking people

Special Power(s): Can text and IM entire sentences per second, may potentially be the dumbest blonde in existence, and can evaluate the values of gems at a moments’ notice.

Brief history: Karen was born 3 months premature, her mother dying while giving birth. This struck Karen’s father so deeply that he wanted to never leave Karen or vice versa for the rest of her childhood. She was constantly spoiled by her infinitely wealthy stock trader of a father, and was accustomed to a lucrative lifestyle instantly. She was tutored by dozens of different instructors as she began school, but she appeared to have gained her prostitute mother’s sense of thinking and was not capable of comprehending anything at a level above average or less. She completed high school at an age of 18, which was the same time her father was given a golden opportunity to move to Europe along with his main stock advisors. Karen wanted to move out on her own, but still be supported by her father financially. Mr. Diamontris accepted the idea, and arranged for her to live in an apartment as long as she was in college and had a room-mate. While searching out a viable room-mate, she met Curia Morphina, a college instructor at Gaiagas U. who was struggling to make a living at the time. Thus the two friends met, and began a bizarre lifestyle. The two often had conflicting views, and Karen’s pet dog often agitated Curia and her snake. The two lived together for almost 3 years, and helped one another, Curia often giving Karen a little break as her alchemy and biology instructor. After Curia moved out, Karen rented out the apartment partly, trying to find a new room-mate before her father found out. She turned to many people, most of them just looking for a one night stand with her, par for a small number of her friends. She spoke with her rich, director friend, Chris Chayo, hoping he would be interested in living with her, but he wasn’t. Instead he insisted on her bringing his gymnast friend, Raven Alben, to live with her. The two became good friends as they moved in, especially when neither one was smart enough to start a worthwhile conflict.


Name: Dargareth Thomas Von Mastez (Duh-R-Guh-R-eth tuh-om-is vuh-on M-ass-teh-zz)
~Unchangeable factors
Nickname(s): Dark
Gender: Male
Age: 25 Earth years old
Height: 6' 3 (75 inches)
Hair Color: Black
Hair length: Naturally down to shoulders
Hair Style: Designed 'Elvis style', incredibly thick and somewhat long sideburns, with additional spikes in back like 'Shadow the Hedgehog'
Skin Color: Lightly tanned white
Eye Color: Dark purple
Eye Size: 2.1 inches by 0.9 inches
Eye Shape: Almond shaped
Eye Slantedness: 40 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Thin, almost nonexistent
Nose Size: 0. 9 inches long, 0.7 inches in width including nostrils
Mouth size: 1. 3 inches in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Pearl white, but has silver caps on teeth in back of mouth on lower jaw
Physique: Over ordinary muscular, but not insanely muscular or cartoony.
Fingernails: 0.4 inches in length, nature clearish color
Toenails: 0.7 inches in length, nature clearish color
Extra detail: Has cleft in chin and has tattoo of serpent dragon in the shape of the infinity symbol on neck just beneath hair

~changeable factors
Accessories: Has a 10' (120 inches) in length magical staff. Staff consists of a large, stabbing tool on its bottom and a blue sphere with wooden vein-like marks around orb.

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: White T-Shirt with sleeves shredded off
Lower Body ware: Blue jeans with black belt and gold belt buckle
Foot ware: Black boots with red arrows pointing to tips of shoes.
Accessories: Has long black coat. Reaches from neck to calves (collar to bottom) around right sleeve there is a gold colored chain wrapping around arm from shoulder to wrist. Has iron chain attached to shoulder and elbow and red arrows pointing downwards to hand. Collar projects in a very long-spike style. Bottom ends in 2 large, sharp folds on either side of his legs. Each sleeve ends in two white, folded up spikes. Has black gloves on both hands, the finger coverings are cut off.

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: Black armor plating over main torso. Silver plates over chest, shoulder blades, ribcage, and muscles on left arm. Spike like projections on elbows and wrists, and incredibly long projections coming out of shoulder areas. Silver bands completely covering right arm. Hands are covered in gauntlets, the fingers ending in claws
Lower Body ware: metal plates covering lower body from waist to knees. Leather material tightly gripping legs from top to knee. Silver knee plates over both knees.
Foot ware: Sharp, metal based boots, the only flexible area being the ankle.
Other wares: 8' (96 inch) staff with three blades extending from top and five from bottom (each blade being 2' (24 inches) in length, the three blades on the top being originally aimed outwards, but bending up together like a trident.

Swimsuit: Loose, black swim trunks

Relationship status: Seeking inflation-enthusiast girlfriend
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Runs an Art/History Museum
Additional Occupation(s): Runs official sports gambling ring known as 'Shadowing Mages'
Location of Residence: Inflatropilis
Financial Status: Billionaire
Educational Status: Completed College majoring in Art, Art History, Mathematics, Western Philosophy, and Human Biology
Phobia(s): Pink bunnies, Rams (male sheep), Cotton Candy, and Rio being harmed or worse
Special Power(s): Master of incantations in all possible ideas imaginable

Brief history: Dark was born to a rational, party-pooper of a mother and a gambling-obsessed father. His family was originally very poor, until his father became very lucky, betting the entire family's financial sum on a single race, ending up winning at 1-10000 odds. This brought the Von Mastez family into the stock market just as Dark had became 12 and was about to receive a baby sister. The family became wealthy and happy at the same time, Dark finally attending school, accelerating at a rate of 3 grades a year. Unfortunately, once Dark's sister, Cynthia Rose Von Mastez, reached an age of 5, she passed away at the hands of a mysterious birth-condition that had been affecting her since she was born. This sent Dark into a state on horrible depression starting just after he became 17 and until his 22nd birthday. 1 year later, he met Rio Natsume thanks to Curia Morphina introducing the two, it being love at first sight to him. Dark then proposed to Rio, the two being in a foreign realm that the two discovered at the time.


Name: Draciar Apocalypse Blowemup (Duh-rA-C-R up-ok-all-ips buh-low-em-up)
~Unchangeable factors
Nickname(s): Jester, Nogard's Jester, Drake, Crazy, Get-Out-Of-My-Way, Joker
Gender: Male
Age: 19 Earth years old
Height: 5' 9 (69 inches tall)
Hair Color: Green (light green, radioactive green)
Hair length: Naturally down to midback
Hair Style: Spiky, but mostly relaxed and let down to midback
Skin Color: Pale white
Eye Color: Crimson red with yellow pupils
Eye Size: 2.5 inches by 1.2 inches
Eye Shape: almond shape
Eye Slantedness: 15 degrees
Eyelash thickness: none
Nose Size: 1.6 inches by 1.2 inches including nostrils
Mouth size: 6 inches when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Yellowish
Physique: Somewhat muscular, but has bit of fat covering muscles making him appear non-muscular. Not fat or flabby though
Fingernails: 1.0 inches long, regular clearish color
Toenails: 1.3 inches long, regular clearish color
Extra detail: Both ears are pointed at tops like those of an elf. Lower jaw curves into two curved spikes coming out of his cheeks to create an 'over-smiley' appearance.

Regular Attire #1:
Upper ware: Yellow button-down shirt. Has a white petalled flower in the upper left pocket. Long tie around neck, has green and purple stripes
Lower ware: Dark purple pants. Has chain from pocket watch hanging out of left pocket. Black belt with gold buckle
Foot Ware: White, leather shoes. Has black laces covering area over foot
Other wares: Dark Purple jacket covering body from neck to waist, revealing tie and flower.

Regular Attire #2:
Upper ware: White, button down shirt, has black buttons going down front (exactly 8 buttons, all evenly spaced). Also has dark blue tie with 'D-Beau' written in a slightly lighter hue down the center, but is difficult to see unless you focus a great deal
Lower ware: Dark blue pants whose full length reaches his ankles
Foot ware: White, leather shoes with single fastening device across top
Other wares: Dark blue suit jacket with 8 golden buttons keeping it mostly shut, 4 going down each side of the jacket that crosses over to be fastened.

Swimsuit: 2 piece suit: covering upper body except for arms and head, covering lower body from waist to knees. Entire suit has alternating white, pink, green, orange, dark purple, light purple stripes.

Relationship status: Going steady with Tamashii (no last name)
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Prevents universe from going boring
Additional Occupation(s): Owns several museums on East Coast of United States of America, manages time shares in central USA, Europe, the north pole, and Earth's moon. Handles nuclear/radioactive technology for USA government. Manages and handles animals around world, and several other worlds. Also runs insane asylum in New Jersey.
Location of Residence: Inflatropilis, lives in mansion
Financial Status: Infinitely wealthy
Educational Status: Completed up to 14 years worth of college education in Art, Nuclear Physics, Natural Biology, Art History, and Profession Music/Motion Picture Critique
Phobia(s): ?????
Special Power(s): ?????

Brief history: ?????


Name: Airyel (A-R-E-ell)
~Unchangeable factors
Nickname(s):
Gender: Male
Age: 294 Earth years old
Height: 7' 2 (86 inches tall)
Hair Color: light purple, fuchsia
Hair length: Naturally down to ankles
Hair Style: sideburns project out to sides like horns, length of hair is kept in single ponytail
Skin Color: Incredibly dark tan
Eye Color: Pink
Eye Size: 1.4 inches by 0.9 inches
Eye Shape: almond shape. Inner area has slit-like appearance colored dark purple
Eye Slantedness: 20 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Fairly thick
Nose Size: 0.9 inches outward by 0.7 inches in width including nostrils
Mouth size: 0.8 inches width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: pure white
Physique: Incredibly muscular, almost enough to cause difficulty in mobility of limbs
Fingernails: 2.4 inches long, pure white, sharpened like claws
Toenails: 2.6 inches long, pure white, sharpened like claws
Extra detail: All of his teeth are sharpened abnormally like fangs and measure 0.8 inches long

Regular Attire #1:
Upper ware: Snow white fur cape with black stripes coating upper torso, but revealing abdomen and arms.
Lower ware: Pure white 'kilt-like' item covering lower body from waist to knees.
Foot Ware: none
Other wares: 10 foot long double voulge (has blade on each end, each blade being 2 feet long and rigid with many grooves). Staff is adorned with fine flower designs
Pink, fur-based wristlets, very fluffy and on both wrists.
Slightly darker pink anklets, very fluffy and on both ankles

Swimsuit: Speedo-like suit made of leathery animal hide, colored dark purple

Relationship status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Defender of the Temple of Balloon-Aastic
Additional Occupation(s): none
Location of Residence: Unnamed region, temple of Balloon-Aastic
Financial Status: Broke
Educational Status: No professional education, but understands necessary material for jungle-life
Phobia(s): none
Special Power(s): Is actually a dragon in human disguise. Also able to control powerful air currents and air temperatures

Brief history: He was thrust into the temple of Balloon-Aastic by a disastrous tornado while he was still an egg. He hatched and almost starved to death, but was guided by the goddess Balloon-Aastic, and allowed to live in her temple. He has guarded the temple for nearly 3 centuries, only meeting his adoptive mother, the goddess herself, after protecting her for 292 years.


Name: Raven Arista Alben (ur-A-ven R-is-tuh al-buh-N)
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Raven Arista Alben (ur-A-ven R-is-tuh al-buh-N)
Nickname(s): Kitten, Ray
Gender: female
Species: Neko (cat-like)
Age: 17 Earth years old
Height: 5' 3 (63 inches)
Hair Color: dark purple
Hair length: shoulder length
Hair style: let down, slightly wavy
Dimensions: 23-15-18
Fur Color: Snow white with purple stripes
Eye Color: light purple with cats-eye slit
Eye Size: 1.1 inches by 1.9 inches
Eye Shape: almond shaped
Eye Slantedness: 20 degrees
Eyelash thickness: decently full, but not necessarily thick
Nose Size: 0.4 inches wide by 0.3 inches (length) downward
Mouth size: 2.7 inches when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: pearly white
Breast Fullness: incredibly firm, but not so much that they appear unreal
Lower chest to waist skin tension: very tight, but fur covering area is thin
Hip fullness: fairly thin, but has some amount of body
Thigh fullness: fairly thin, but has some amount of body
Fullness of butt: very tight, full and retaining shape of bubble form
Calves: very thin, but has some level of muscle
Fore-paw nails: 1.5 inches long and sharpened, colored dark purple
Hind-paw nails: 1.7 inches long and sharpened, colored dark purple
Extra detail: has three whiskers on either side of mouth, ears are pointed and covered in purple fur, has 52 inch long tail that is covered in mainly purple fur, but also has purple stripes.

~Changeable factors
Make-Up:
Dark purple lipstick applied to lower lip
Lighter shade of previous lipstick applied to upper lip
Dark purple nail polish on all fore-paw and hind-paw nails
Jewelry: Single, spherical gem colored fuchsia placed on gold plated tongue-ring
Leather collar with silver nametag strung around neck

~Regular Attire #1
Body ware: 1 piece attire. dark purple (almost black), skin-tight bodysuit. has bands of material covering breasts decently, meeting properly in the front to conceal lower front properly. Single band in back going down back, decently covering butt at bottom.
Foot ware: none

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: Yellow, button-down blouse
Lower Body ware: Long purple skirt, reaches ankles
Foot ware: none
Other wares:

Swimsuit: 2 piece bikini colored light purple. Upper piece is single purple band wrapped around bust. Lower piece is skin tight piece just allowing modesty to be retained in the front, the back properly covering her butt, but also having a hole allowing her tail to escape.

Relationship status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Occupation: Professional Gymnast
Additional Occupation(s): Fashion model, represents unnamed bikini production company
Location of Residence: Lives in an apartment in uptown Inflatropilis with Karen Diamontris
Financial Status: Middle-Class wealth
Educational Status: completed up to 10th grade education with D- average
Phobia(s): Dogs, reptiles, bears, elephants, the color yellow
Special Power(s): Body is able to store, compress, and convey masses of unnecessary material it withholds and manipulate them almost infinitely

Brief history: She was cloned by an unknown being who uses the name 'Chaos'. She was raised by Chaos until she reached an age of 6, at which she was put up for adoption at a pet rescue center. She was adopted by Dana Gato Alben, an animal rights enthusiast living in Paris Texas. She eventually adopted a sort of southern accent, although it is barely existent. She nearly flunked out of school, was kicked out of several anonymous musical groups, and was denied rights to join any extracurricular activities, this turning her adoptive mother to try and find something that Raven could possibly do for a living. After trying ballet and several various sports, gymnastics came up and Raven found herself a natural gymnast. She was already receiving gold medals and other first prize awards at an age of 13, but this interfered with her school-life. Despite her sociability, her nature often led her to the scene of many improper school activities, whether she was involved or not. Her grades suffered a great deal due to her condition of having A.D.D. as well as her mother's poor enthusiasm towards education. She dropped out of school by her mother's suggestion after her sixteenth birthday, becoming a full-time professional gymnast. Not long after her career took off, she found herself needing a place to live in her main competition town, and by suggestion of her friend Chris Chayo, moved in with his friend Karen Diamontris.


Name: Helia Grand Spydin [hee-lee-ya guh-ran-duh spee-din]
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Helia Grand Spydin
Nickname(s): Helium, Ballista, Healer, Lil' Sovvy, Masseuse Queen
Gender: female
Age: 26 Earth years old
Height: 6' 2 (74 inches tall)
Hair Color: dark brown with red tips
Hair length: natural length is 2 feet down
Hairstyle: Sides of hair in front of ears are let down to full length and curled near the ends. Bangs and back of hair are pulled back and tied into an intricate bun.
Dimensions: 180-21-36
Skin Color: Slightly tanned peach
Eye Color: Hazel with some dark green and light blue streaks
Eye Size: 0.9 inches in width by 0.6 in length
Eye Shape: almond
Eye Slantedness: 3 degrees
Eyelash thickness: bizarrely thick
Nose Size: 0.5 inches in width by 0.4 inches in length
Mouth size: 1.2 inches in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Pearly white
Breast Fullness: Firm and round, almost gravity-defying
Lower chest to waist skin tension: Smooth and soft, but with a tiny layer of fat coating her front
Hip fullness: Full and rounded, very firm
Thigh fullness: Full and smooth, very firm
Fullness of butt: Full, rounded, bubble shaped and firm
Calves: Muscular but with fair level of fat rounding from upper muscle to ankle
Fingernails: 1 inch long, painted with clear gloss and glitter
Toenails: 0.8 inches long, painted with clear gloss and glitter
Extra detail: Has 2 piercings in each ear, has a great deal of skill in the field of perfume and massage oil mixing, and has a tattoo of a red rose with a green stem on her right breast

~Changeable factors
Make-Up: Has light brown eye shadow applied to both upper eye-lids
Has hot pink lip-stick on both lips
Has facial brightening material that makes her cheeks appear a tiny bit rosier
Often uses a softening cream on her hands

Jewelry: Spherical emerald earrings in both ear-lobe piercings
Tear drop shaped emerald earrings in both upper-ear piercings

~Regular Attire #1
Full Body ware: Long, emerald green dress. Full length from shoulders down to knees, tightly grips from waist up, from waist down, it provides a fair amount of room for leg movement. Shoulder openings, neck-opening, and bottom are all lined with gold designs.
Foot ware: Dark green, high heeled shoes. Have golden buckles across tops. Thick heels elevate her height by 0.7 inches
Other wares: Green gloves that cover arms from elbow down to finger-separating areas. Finger openings begin at bases of fingers except for both ring fingers and thumbs. All glove openings are lined with golden designs

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: Light brownish/greenish button down blouse. Top is widely open to reveal a fair amount of cleavage. Sleeves and abdominal area are loose and comfortable. Back has gold writing on upper back reading, "Vemakya Biiga Manager - Helia"
Lower Body ware: Greenish/Brownish, hip hugging skirt that reaches down to her knees
Foot ware: Brown and white, slip on sandals, interchanges with light green crocs
Other wares: usually carries brown, leather bag of massage oils and perfumes with her while in this uniform

Swimsuit: One piece, green suit. Top is low cut in middle of breasts, but forms heart shape from how it properly covers her breasts truly. Area around waist is made into a skirt-like flap. Bottom goes down to upper thigh areas.

Relationship status: Widowed twice, Divorced once, and seeking new man
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Occupation: Masseuse at Infla-tropilis's spa, 'Vemakya Biiga'
Additional Occupation(s): Manages imports and exports for Karen Diamontris, 'Natural Female Body' Re-shaper for billions of female customers
Location of Residence: Infla-tropilis, lives in basement of 'Vemakya Biiga'
Financial Status: Thousand-Aire
Educational Status: Completed up to third year of community college in Europe, finished fourth year in New York, New York
Phobia(s): Skunks, elephants, swastikas, ESL classes, ninjas, and tortoises
Special Power(s): Some believe she is the descendant of a European goddess of fertility, though this is unknown. She has also been known to change the size of woman's breasts and butts, usually her own or people that use her spa.

Brief history: Helia was the sixteenth born daughter to a Jewish and Russian couple, currently living on Russian country's southern borders. Her father was a slightly renowned painter in Israel, but moved his gallery and workshop of Russia so he could live with his wife. The two were parenting all eleven remaining daughters, all born on one pregnancy after the other, the other five of the girls unfortunately being victimized to death by a group of rapists that roamed their territory at this time. Helia celebrated her first birthday in great health, and her father had just begun to sell his paintings to a rich French-man visiting Russia on holiday. But this happiness was short lived, as her father was suddenly abducted by an anti-Jewish group. It is not known whether or not her father was killed, but he was certainly kidnapped. After this horror, the 32 year old mother decided to go back to her parents, who happily took their daughter back after the horrific incident, and all of her surviving daughters as well. When Helia reached an age of 15, she was abducted by the same group of rapists that killed her five older sisters many years before. She made a deal with the group, marrying the leader and becoming the group concubine under the condition that her ten sisters would be left alone from there on out. When she was 17, her deal with the gang was ended, as her oldest sister leaked the location of the HQ to the government, Helia decisively divorcing the evil-doer after her duty was done. As she continued high school, then finished receiving a diploma with all A's, she began to work in her mother's line of reptile breeding. This work endangered her life once though, but also brought her to find her first actual husband. They met while milking a King Cobra of its venom, and were married on her 21st birthday's following weekend. The two were deeply in love, and at this time, Helia found out about her powers...often making the women around her husband too petite to vaguely look like they had a figure, and making herself all the more curvaceous and attractive to him. One day though, while she was mixing a concoction of anti-venoms to send to Asia, a Reticulated Python attacked her husband, and swallowed him whole. She grieves him for a year, in which her grandfather died. In his death, he left behind a family business, which unfortunately owed more than it earned in his lifetime. Helia quickly took the massage-spa from the will and with her business major education, made it a world class spa service which earned her larger than ever family vast wealth. She was still grieving her husband when she traveled to Italy to celebrate her success with her mother, 10 sisters, and over 2 dozen nieces and nephews. She thought that with her misery lasting so long, even when she had finally found her dream job and earned a lot of money doing it, she thought of leaping from a wooden bridge and drowning herself in one of the fountains in Italy. As she prepared to jump, a moped-cyclist accidentally struck her from behind, both of them falling into the large fountain. The cyclist stayed with her in the hospital for her entire week of treatment, her family not knowing where Helia was because her identification cards were washed away in the fountain, thus the hospital could not contact them. As Helia awoke, the first thing she saw was a cyclist who appeared to have done nothing but sit at her bed-side for an entire week or longer. The two fell in love at first sight, in consciousness, and Helia stayed in Italy for an entire year, dating and having an active relationship with the caring Italian man. The two were married when Helia has halfway between 24 and 25. Unfortunately, Helia's new husband was found, cooked alive at the scene of a violent crash stunt gone awry on the set of a movie being shot in Italy. Grieving her second husband, she returned home, but then realized her pain followed her where ever she ran, so she decided to fly, to America. She thought that with the current economic instability of the country and other problems, there would be little chance her luck would come into play there. As she arrived in America, expending a fair amount of her finances to air-transport the actual shop from Russia to New York State, she opened her shop in Infla-tropilis, also becoming an import and export manager to the Diamontris family. Her Russian accent is so thick that many wonder how she could ever be allowed into America, her English being fair par for the strength of the accent.

[Nogard's Jester]

<And the cast continues to grow>

Name: Christopher Zenith Chayo (kuh-riss-tuf-hurr zeen-ith K-O)
~Unchangeable factors
Nickname(s): Chris, Demon, Nogard
Gender: Male
Age: 19 Earth years old
Height: 6’ 1 (73 inches tall, not including hair)
Hair Color: Snow white
Hair length: Naturally down past waist
Hair Style: Spiky and incredibly 'large' (spikes extend greatly and amass like a mane, including hair, his height is 7' 2). Resembles the (Super Saiyan 3) style of Goku from Dragonball Z.
Skin Color: Fairly tanned peach
Eye Color: Silvery blue
Eye Size: 1.4 inches by 0.9 inches
Eye Shape: almond shape
Eye Slantedness: 20 degrees
Eyelash thickness: thin, almost non-existent
Nose Size: 1.3 inches width by 1.5 inches length
Mouth size: 1.4 inches in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: pure white except for backmost teeth which are oddly dotted with red
Physique: Somewhat muscular, but not dramatically so
Fingernails: Clear/White, 1 inch long, pointed like claws
Toenails: Clear/White, 1 inch long, pointed like claws
Extra detail:K-9s are pointed like fangs, his ears are pointed in an elfish way, has a scar running down his back resembling a serpentine dragon

Regular Attire #1:
Upper ware: Black, V-neck T-shirt. Neck is torn slightly
Lower ware: Grayish/Green, full length cargo pants, pockets appear to be packed with many random wares
Foot Ware: Black, slip on sneakers. has infinity symbols across tops of shoes
Other wares: Has gold chain around neck with large, dragon fang visible in front. Also has a long, white trench-coat that reaches down to his ankles, made of silk

Regular Attire #2:
Upper ware: Light purple turtle-neck
Lower ware: Black jeans, slightly torn at bottoms of legs
Foot ware: Leathery black boots, tops reach 2 inches above ankles
Other wares: White wool scarf, 12 feet long, is brimmed with bushy white material at both ends

Swimsuit: Black swim trunks, baggy, go from waist to below knees

Relationship status: Single and seeking girlfriend
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Fight scene and Theatrical dance choreographer
Additional Occupation(s): Movie Producer, Swordsmanship Instructor, Professional Wrestler, Professional Swordfighter, Gem-Cutter, Professional League Yu-Gi-Oh duelist
Location of Residence: Has a home in Infla-tropilis where he stores possessions, but usually just keeps possessions there as he prefers to sleep in random trees
Financial Status: Multi-Billionaire
Educational Status: Educated up to 1st year of college, majoring in Visual Arts and Governmental Law
Phobia(s): Gothic (anything), his own dreams, loneliness
Special Power(s): Super-Strength, Able to communicate with all life-forms

Brief history: Chris was born to a dirt-poor family shortly after hearing that his older brother mysteriously ran away. Chris continued through a path of odd-jobs and suffering until he reached an age of 10, when his parents were killed in a fire that consumed a house they were cleaning. Chris continued on though, his schooling life being all that he had left for the time being. One day, he picked up a pipe though, and began swinging it like a blade in the downtown area of his home-town , attracting the eye of a movie-producer who was nearby when he did so. Once he was on the set of the film, Chris found himself to be a natural prodigy with stunt-work and fighting. He continued this fighting until it developed into a way of life, as did the set of movies he grew up with. Chris has however, grown somewhat depressed though, even though women chase after him, he simply can't find a woman he finds attractive enough in personality to go out with…


Name: Angellica Lucius Spiriatt (an-jel-ick-uh loo-C-us spEE-rEE-ott)
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Angellica Lucius Spiriatt(an-jel-ick-uh loo-C-us spEE-rEE-ott)
Nickname(s): Angel, Cupid, Charms
Gender: female
Age: 18 Earth years old
Height: 6' [72 inches]
Hair Color: Silvery white
Hair length: 70 inches, down to ankles
Dimensions: 77-17-27
Skin Color: Pale peach
Eye Color: Silver with tiny streaks of azure
Eye Size: 1.3 inches by 0.9 inches
Eye Shape: Almond shape
Eye Slantedness: 5 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Thick, no spaces between individual lashes
Nose Size: 0.4 inches out, 0.8 inches across including nostrils
Mouth size: 1.4 inches across when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Pearly white
Breast Fullness: Incredibly full, almost no bounce
Lower chest to waist skin tension: tight, petite
Hip fullness: Thick with great deal of body
Thigh fullness: Thick with great deal of body
Fullness of butt: Incredibly tight, very full
Calves: somewhat full, all muscle
Fingernails: 0.6 inches long, colored snow white
Toenails: 0.7 inches long, colored snow white
Extra detail: Although rarely exposed, she has two strong, angelic wings. The wingspan is about 10' (120 inches across), the wings being large enough to wrap around and conceal her entire body. The feathers completely coating the wings are colored snow-white

~Changeable factors
Make-Up: Light pink lipstick applied to upper and lower lip
Silver eye-shadow applied to both eye-lids
Jewelry: Has golden, chains around neck, wrists, ankles, and waist, all of them with a cross fixated most visibly on them.

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: Single-piece, solid-white robe. Bottom of robe reaches her ankles. Areas around wrists open up into wavy pieces of long silk.
Lower Body ware: Beneath robe, has pair of short-shorts-like pants colored light grey. Conceals only an inch past decency.
Foot ware: Snow-white, thong sandals

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: Single-piece, solid-black robe. Bottom of robe reaches her ankles. Areas around wrists open up into wavy pieces of long silk resembling torn material.
Lower Body ware: Beneath robe, has pair of short-shorts-like pants colored dark grey. Conceals only an inch past decency.
Foot ware: Jet-black, thong sandals.
Other wares: Wing-feather coloration becomes black instead of white, hair color changes to jet-black, and eye color becomes red with snake-eye-like slits.
Also attains a 108 inch long scythe staff with a 60 inch long crescent blade colored dark grey with a blood-stained cutting edge.

Swimsuit: One-piece suit concealing body from below neck to ankles. Entire suit is colored silver and is covered by fish-scale material to aid speed-swimming. On front of suit, is large, cross design cut out of front. Cut across goes completely across torso, cut going down reaching from bottom of busom to just above waist.

Relationship status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Straight, yet opposed to sexual relations involving herself
Occupation: Traveling Religious Healer
Additional Occupation(s): Angel of Death
Location of Residence: Sleeps in botanical garden in uptown Inflatropilis
Financial Status: None, broke
Educational Status: None
Phobia(s): Atheism, sharks, dragons, rhinoceroses, ogres, snakes, and octopi
Special Power(s): Can instantly open vortexes using heavenly powers.

Brief history: She was cloned from a strange DNA specimen found in Stonehenge. The specimen was cloned by 'Chaos', the same, unknown figure who created Raven Alben. She was abandoned at the front steps of a Christian church on her first birthday, Chaos being unable to stand her heavenly presence. She was adopted by a priest who raised her until his assassination, 13 years later. Afterwards, she wandered about the United States of America, trying to convert people to Christianity. As she did this, she came across Chaos once more, who offered her a profession of slaying those who were 'destined to meet their end, yet denied this fact', also declaring her new identity as 'The Dark Angel'.


Name: Rose Azure Magesty (R-O-seh ah-zoo-er mah-geh-steh-EE)
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Rose Azure Magesty (R-O-seh ah-zoo-er mah-geh-steh-EE)
Nickname(s): Devil, Buxom, and Rosey
Gender: female
Age: 17 Earth years old
Height: 5' 2 (62 inches tall)
Hair Color: Solid crimson
Hair length: naturally down to midback
Hair Style Highly exaggerated widow's peak and let straight down to midback. Bottom section is curled together lightly giving it a rounded appearance
Dimensions: 144-20-30
Skin Color: Very tan, mix of gold and peach
Eye Color: Light blue with tiny streaks of silver
Eye Size: 1.8 inches in width by 0.6 inches in length
Eye Shape: almond shaped
Eye Slantedness: 10 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Incredibly thick, shorter around area closer to nose and far longer on side near edge of head
Nose Size: 0.4 inches in length by 0.7 inches in width including nostrils
Mouth size: 1.4 inches in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Pearl white
Breast Fullness: More than full enough to retain spherical shape, but are also squeezable and very bouncy
Lower chest to waist skin tension: Petite with tiniest layer of fat
Hip fullness: Full with great amount of body in their form, almost too tight to squeeze
Thigh fullness: Full with great amount of body in their form
Fullness of butt: Full, bubble butt form. Very tight but is almost too tight too be squeezable
Calves: Incredibly full of muscle, but also has small layer of fat
Fingernails: 1.1 inches in length, colored dark red
Toenails: 1.3 inches in length, colored dark red
Extra detail: Her breasts each have a small scar near the area they meet the body (on their underside) where she had 3 breast reductions. She has a horrid scar in the shape of a heart with an X over it on the upper left area of her back.

~Changeable factors
Make-Up:
Dark blue eye shadow applied to both eyelids
Crimson nail-polish, same color as her hair, applied to all fingernails and toenails
Crimson lipstick applied to both her upper and lower lips
Jewelry:
Spherical Sapphire placed on golden stud earrings in both of her ears' lobes
2 golden bands around around each of her ankles
Single gold bands around each of her wrists
Has sapphire studded belly button ring in belly button

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: Torn-up white T shirt tightly gripping her busom. The neck is cut out to reveal fair amount of upper-breast cleavage and the bottom only reaches just about an inch beneath her breasts
Lower Body ware: Tight black jeans with legs reaching ankles. The area tightly wrapped around her butt has a symbol on each side of a broken heart symbol just over each butt cheek There are also long, grey chains going down sides of legs attached to area just over hips.
Foot ware: Black, leathery boots whose tips reach area just beneath knees. Series of laces down front, high heel in back making her about 5 inches taller

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: Long red ribbon made of see through-ish material wrapped around her bust. Also has long red ribbons of identical material tied around mid-arm
Lower Body ware: 2 long red ribbons made of see through-ish material wrapped around her body from the waist to halfway down the upper halves of her legs.
Foot ware: None
Other wares:

Swimsuit: Risqué black bikini. Top exposes most of her breast-cleavage, only retaining the modesty needed. Her bottom is an incredibly petite thong, but bottom of suit is covered by flimsy, see through skirt

Relationship status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Occupation: Stripper
Additional Occupation(s): Fashion model and designer for several companies run by Italian-American families
Location of Residence: Incredibly ornate mansion about 2 miles north of Inflatropilis
Financial Status: Multi-Billionaire
Educational Status: 10th grade completion with C- status
Phobia(s): Elephants, Dinosaurs, Insects, and zeros (the number)
Special Power(s): She has a genetic condition that causes her body to continuously produce mammary tissue. Has become a well-trained swords-woman and her blade of choice is a 108' Masamune. She has also become a well-seasoned martial-artist with a black belt.

Brief history: She was a second born daughter to a very wealthy family known as the Magesty's. Her father was murdered when she was just 3 years old, her mother was targeted as well, but she managed to outrun the assassin. She had to start wearing a training bra at an age of seven, as her family had a bizarre glandular condition from her mother's side that caused the women to develop incredibly large breasts. This birth defect would make her very popular as she would develop dimension of 130-19-41 by the time she was 15. Her mother was concerned with this, and thus she arranged for Rose to have a breast reduction, as all of the women from her side of the family needed every year to keep their breasts under control. Although she was reduced to a 68-19-41, her breasts would keep growing thanks to her glandular condition. Not long after her first reduction, she met Draciar Blowemup. The two become insanely in love and went out for almost an entire year, Draciar supporting her infinitely in almost all conflicts and incredibly attracted to her body and personality. Despite this, Rose was continually conflicted by her feelings concerning Draciar, she was so confounded by them, that she almost worried herself sick. Just after her second breast reduction, she told Draciar she wanted to break up with him because she thought that if they became any closer, and they broke up then, they'd be too hurt. Jester tried to comprehend this, but was still very miserable over the matter. Rose was also sad as well, she felt incredibly connected to Draciar even though it was her idea to break up anyway. After the breakup she dropped out of school and got a very good job as a professional stripper, her hopes being that the constant stares of attraction from men would cheer her up, but it did not. She also allowed a research facility to extra a fraction of her breasts to try and identify what exactly the glandular defect was. Less than a year later, her body had reached the insane dimensions of 108-20-58, a total breast and fat reduction bringing her down to 66-20-25 . She decided to vacation in Inflatropilis after just having an incredible breast reduction. It is partly a year after the breast reduction. It has not been more than a month since...


Name: Hope Misdique Von Mastez (Huh-O-puh miss-duh-EEk Vuh-on Mah-stez)
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Hope Misdique Magesty
Nickname(s): Perfect, Princess, Missus Draco
Gender: female
Age: 26 Earth years old
Height: 5' 10 (70 inches)
Hair Style: Let down, but feathery and wavy
Hair Color: Silvery white/grey
Hair length: 68 inches long naturally
Dimensions: 120-18-30
Skin Color: Pale Peach (white)
Eye Color: Sky blue
Eye Size: 1.9 inches in width by 0.8 inches in length
Eye Shape: almond shape
Eye Slantedness: 5 degrees
Eyelash thickness: incredibly thick
Nose Size: 0.5 inches in length by 0.6 inches in width
Mouth size: 1.4 inches in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: pearly white
Breast Fullness: Very full, spherical, tight but lightly bounceable
Lower chest to waist skin tension: A little less the tight, as there is a barely existent layer of fat
Hip fullness: Full and well rounded, lacking tightness but still retaining their proper shape
Thigh fullness: Very full, lacking tightness but retaining proper shape
Fullness of butt: Full, tight, and very well-rounded
Calves: Very miniscule, have minor levels of muscle and fat
Fingernails: 1.2 inches long and colored teal (blue/green)
Toenails: 1.4 inches long and colored teal (blue/green)
Extra detail: Has faint red scar running down back, just over her spine

~Changeable factors
Make-Up: Has darkened grey eye shadow applied to both eyelids
Has slightly darkened pink lipstick applied to both lips
Has thickening material applied to all eyelashes to make them appear fuller
Jewelry: Has white gold necklace strung around neck with heart-shaped diamond strung in the front.
Has 1 diamond earring at the top of each ear, each diamond being 0.3 inches in diameter
Has 1 pearl earring at the middle end of each ear, each pearl being 0.4 inches in diameter
Has 1 sapphire earring at end of ear lobe of each ear, each sapphire being 0.2 inches in diameter
Has 1 gold band around each wrist and each ankle, each band being linked like a chain with the Japanese symbol for beauty inscribed on it
Has silver plated watch with blue face on left wrist

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: Skin-tight sky-blue blouse, top begins just below the top of her chest. Brim is lined with white ferret fur as well as sleeve ends being lined with similar material
Lower Body ware: Long , sky blue skirt that reaches ankles, bottom and top opening both lined with white ferret fur
Foot ware: Dark blue high-heeled shoes that elevate her by 4 inches height-wise

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: Dark grey turtleneck, is skin-tight
Lower Body ware: Long, grey blouse that reaches just below calves
Foot ware: dark grey/blackish high heeled shoes that elevate her height by 2 inches
Other wares: Carries brown, leather purse with gold buckle around left shoulder

Swimsuit: light blue bikini, modest decency is retained, but is incredibly tight on her

Relationship status: Married to Draco Von Mastez
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: None
Location of Residence: Washington D.C.
Financial Status: Multi-Quadrillionaire through inheritance
Educational Status: Completed up to 2 years of Ivy League college with all prior years of education attained through private schools
Phobia(s): Mechanical Satellites, Being sick physically, her husband being angry
Special Power(s): Has a genetic condition that forces her body to continuously produce mammary tissue. She is also double-jointed in almost every body part, and is incredibly flexible due to a number of years in gymnastic training.

Brief history: Hope was born to a wealthy family known as the Magesty's. Early in life, her parents were targeted by assassins, only her mother walking away from the attack. Hope was also born with an interesting glandular condition from her mother's side of the family causing her to develop mammary tissue quickly. She became popular in many groups of men with this 'defect' as she was already filling bras with letters from the later half of the alphabet before she had completed middle school. Shortly after her eleventh birthday, she was being driven back to her family's home after visiting with her friends via limousine. As the limousine driver's inexperience was clearly visible, he drove into a crime infested part of a forgotten town. As he tried to leave, the limousine was attacked by a gang of brutal men who stopped the limousine and killed the driver. As the searched they limousine for valuables, the found Hope hidden cleverly between the backseat and the trunk. As she was found, she kicked the unfortunate locater in the crotch and tried to run away from the evil men. As she ran, she unfortunately found herself trapped in an alleyway with the gang on one end, and a barbed wire fence on the other. She began screaming for help and crying as the men closed the distance, and this would not be in vain. As one of the men grabbed her by her right wrist, he was killed with a sword-slash to the head from a thirteen-year-old Draco Von Mastez. He then leapt off a rooftop to retrieve the sword he threw, and proceeded to cut down the other 30 or more members of the gang with a blood-chilling sense of power. Hope was impressed by this, and even more impressed with the contrast that he was polite enough to help her to her feet and walk her home afterwards. The two became friends quickly and happily over the next 2 years, despite Hope's mother not approving of this 'street rat'. As the two began to move into a relationship, she ordered her daughter to get rid of Draco and never talk to him again. Hope would argue with her mother over this matter, and ran away from home in the process. She angrily ran back to Draco then cried in his arms for the rest of the night. Hope moved around the city with Draco, eliminating gangs and collecting police rewards to scrape up a living. She followed Draco loyally as she always loved him, accepting a proposal of marriage, the two being married when Hope was 16 and Draco was 18. As the two dove deeper and deeper into their relationships, Hope grew more and more worried, thinking that her first relationship may fail as Draco's health declined, both being heart-broken. This did not happen though, as Draco soon found a fair bit of wealth in investment, trying to make up to Hope the life she gave up just to stay with him. Hope readied herself for a great joy, as she gave birth to a lovely young daughter on her 25th birthday. Hope is incredibly happy with her life, but has the lightest air of jealousy aimed at her little sister Rose for some unknown reason.


Name: Draco Komodo Von Mastez (Duh-rA-koh koh-moh-doh vuh-on mas-tez)
~Unchangeable factors
Nickname(s): Black Angel
Gender: Male
Age: 28 Earth years old
Height: 6'9 (81 inches) tall
Hair Color: Dark brown, almost black
Hair length: Naturally down to shoulders
Hair Style: Naturally shiny and wavy, lets back down to shoulders in spiky style, front appears spiky in front of eyes
Skin Color: Pale Peach (white)
Eye Color: Crimson red with burgundy streaks
Eye Size: 1.6 inches in width by 0.9 length
Eye Shape: almond shaped. Inner eye has slit instead of circle
Eye Slantedness: 20 degrees
Eyelash thickness: almost nonexistent
Nose Size: 0.7 inches in width by 0.9 inches in length
Mouth size: 0.9 inches when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Slightly yellowed on tips of k-9s, but otherwise pearl white
Physique: Muscular, slightly, but enough to truly be taken note of
Fingernails: Spiked like claws, naturally clearish color
Toenails: Spiked like claws, naturally clearish color
Extra detail: Has intricate metal panel attached to left side of neck in order to assist breathing. Has metal panel on left shoulder to aid in comfortable movement. Has metal knuckles on left hand. Has intricate robotic foot at the end of his left leg due to his real foot being lost (the leg is designed to be identical to an organic leg). Right leg from knee down is robotic (the leg is designed to be identical to an organic leg). Has intricate robotic hand and lower arm at end of right arm where elbow would begin, fingers end in claw like features. All metal parts are colored solid black except for some blinking items that are blinking between clear and bright red.

Regular Attire #1:
Upper ware: Black T-shirt, tight-fitting, that has a large, intricate D stitched over the heart's basic location, the letter being just a centimeter in length or width.
Lower ware: Loose fitting, grey cargo pants. Both pockets have silvery chains both leaving and reentering them.
Foot Ware: Long, leather boots that reach knees. 10 fastening bands on either boot, both being solid black except for the silver fastening buckles.
Other wares: Black, leather coat that reaches ankles. Bottom of coat appears to be shredded ruggedly. The right sleeve has also been torn off.

Regular Attire #2:
Upper ware: Black, button-down shirt.
Lower ware: Black, full length pants.
Foot ware: Fine, black leather shoes, no buckles.
Other wares: Silvery white, long-tie with intricate black D near main tying loop. Also dons black sunglasses with this attire. Also carries fine black leather suitcase with him.

Relationship status: Married to Hope Von Mastez (maiden name Hope Magesty)
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: CEO of Armageddon Incorporated
Additional Occupation(s): Professional Painter
Location of Residence: Washington D.C.
Financial Status: Multi-Quadrillionaire
Educational Status: Completed 6 years of Ivy League college courses, but had no previous education.
Phobia(s): The Ocean, mermaids, cyclones, absolutely hates his late parents
Special Power(s): Can cause blinding amounts of pain simply by thinking it upon someone. Also able to sprout ten feathery wings from his back, coated in black feathers. Able to instantly create arcs of lightning, heralds of fire, cyclones of ice, and seismic waves. His list of powers continues infinitely with the manipulation of all forms of matter and energy, but the previously listed items are those more casually used.

Brief history: ?????


Name: Daeth Ra (Duh-A-eth ruh-ah)
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Daeth Ra
Nickname(s): Assa, Monster, Damnation, Satanette
Gender: female
Age: 25 Earth years old
Height: 5' 10 (70 inches tall)
Hair Color: Jet black
Hair length: down to chin in natural and style length
Dimensions: 46-16-26
Skin Color: slightly tanned
Eye Color: blood red
Eye Size: 1.1 inches in length by 1.8 inches in width
Eye Shape: almond, innermost eye circle is very shrunken, barely any of the black being visible, eye's 'color' of red being of normal size
Eye Slantedness: 10 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Medium level of thickness
Nose Size: 0.4 in length by 0.3 in width
Mouth size: 0.9 inches in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Pearly white
Breast Fullness: Unnaturally tight but full and shape-maintaining, all mammary tissue, no fat
Lower chest to waist skin tension: Incredibly tight, petite
Hip fullness: Very tight, also shapely around top, all muscle tissue, no fat
Thigh fullness: Tight and full, all muscle, no fat
Fullness of butt: Tight and bubble shaped, tight and shape-retaining, all body tissue, no fat
Calves: Above normal sized, tight, all muscle, no fat
Fingernails: 1.8 inches in length, colored black via nail-polish
Toenails: 0.6 inches in length, colored black via nail-polish
Extra detail: Has ear and belly button piercings. Has gun-shot wounds in back of both shoulders. Has slash-based scars on the back of both arms' upper halves and the back of the upper halves of both legs. Has burn wounds on both of her hands' palms and burn wounds on the bottoms of both of her feet. Beneath her hair is a series of puncture wounds that look like they came out of a nail gun. Breasts are completely clean in fronts, as if her nipples were completely removed.
Has series of black tattoos:
~Black lightning bolt tattoos running down front of both arms from shoulder to wrist.
~Black flame-pillar tattoos running down front of both legs from top to tips of toes.
~Has thorny vine-like forms running down either side of belly button (left or right), begins at respective breast bottoms and end at beginning of waist.
~Has series of demonic looking ring-tattoos around breasts resembling Satanic symbols.

~Changeable factors
Make-Up:
Has dark purple lipstick applied to both lips
Has black eye shadow applied to both sets of eyelids

Jewelry:
Has triangular amethyst (purple colored gem) earrings in lobes of both ears, longest edge points downwards.
Has spherical, amethyst belly button ring.
Has silver chains around wrists.

~Regular Attire
Upper Body ware: Black, leather corset. Has spiky black strips that emerge from area just above tops of breasts to go around her shoulders. Ends just above her abdomen, begins revealing a fair about of cleavage and has an arrow-like dip in the middle that reveals even more cleavage.
Lower Body ware: Black, leather mini-skirt. Begins low compared to regular skirts and is short enough to barely retain modesty. Has fishnet-like black leggings from bottom of mini-skirt to knees.
Foot ware: Has leathery, black boots that begin at knees with dozens of sets of lacings, ends are pointed and are perched atop heels that elevate her height by 3 inches.
Other wares: Black gauntlets that cover area from hands to elbows. Covered entirely by silver spikes. Has silver tiara like feature going around her front-facing hairline's edge. Has two 40 inch katana's strapped each side of her waist. Has a pistol strapped to each side of her waist, they cross in the front forming an X shape. Has 10 three-pointed throwing stars strapped to corset just below her breasts.


Swimsuit: Wears modest, black bikini bottom. Is topless, just wears bottom.

Relationship status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Straight, but opposed to sexual relationships involving herself
Occupation: Assassin
Additional Occupation(s): Automobile/Airplane/Boat mechanic
Location of Residence: Beijing, China
Financial Status: Billionaire
Educational Status: Completed up to High School education
Phobia(s): None
Special Power(s): Super-agile, Super strong, Superhuman vision, Super-fast, has superhuman reflexes (all obtained naturally through painful training), has mastered almost every fighting style in existence (neglecting medieval styles), and is a master swordswoman

Brief history: Her parents, a Chinese sword smith (father) and an mostly American, part Egyptian Stripper (mother) met in Beijing, and returned a year later after being married and impregnated to give birth to their baby. As Ra was born, her father gave her his surname and her mother gave her the name of a god from a country where her great-grandmother immigrated from. Five years later, her father was made a target of the Chinese mafia after refusing to pay for 'protection'. Both of Ra's parents were stabbed to death in front of her. The mafia took Ra hostage, not realizing the five year old had hidden a small bag of throwing knives on her person. As Ra was brought before the leader of the mafia, she threatened and swore against the man with what was assumed to be her last breath. As the leader raised a shotgun to Ra's forehead, pointing it dead center between her eyes from point blank range, Ra took her knives and threw them all at the organizer, all ten knives slicing down the man's body, almost cutting him in half. Ra then raised the pistol from the bloody corpse and shot the lights out at the facility's main room. As the room flooded with workers, Ra killed them all with slashes to the throats, silencing them immediately. As Ra silenced the mafia, she was praised as a hero of modern China. But she betrayed her country as she entered a temple to begin her education and training in combat. She began going around the city in the dead of night armed with naught but a butcher's knife, students that were considered too weak to keep mysteriously dying. These actions weeded out the weak, and helped Ra learn the ways of stealth and speed before she even reached an age of ten. By the time she was 13 years old she could cripple entire units of soldiers and so on, deciding to travel to America to see if she could find a worthy foe there. When she was 14, she met Draco Von Mastez, who employed her as part of a gang. She was the first 'Dark Angel' to join Draco, and also the deadliest. Working for Draco and other various persons in power, she became wealthy and famous in the underground. As she was renowned for her unstoppable fighting skills, she found the new-world was a place where combat was far more complicated, thus, she began to practice wielding guns. As she mastered every form of fighting known to mankind, she was viewed an iconic figure for evil, despite this, she never tried to keep power for herself. She realized after her training that her emotional desires would only get in the way of her skills, thus, she made it impossible to become a mother by getting her 'tubes tied', and her ovaries removed, this being a miraculous move on her part as her doctors found that she had cancerous growths in her ovaries. She also had her nipples cut off so even if by the worst turn of fate this villainous lady became a mother, it would be impossible for her to raise her child as she thought her family's traditions dictated. She learned a great deal of English while in America, becoming as fluent as any citizen. She has also learned the major languages of every other country on the planet, even mastering lesser known language and Morse code. Daeth Ra is viewed as a goddess of hell, but all she wants is to exist and cut down everything that stands between her and a destiny she wants to find...


Name: Damien Roberto Vladdine (duh-A-mee-en ro-ber-to vuh-lah-dee-een)
~Unchangeable factors
Nickname(s): Shorty, Sparky, Mini-Something, Annoyance, Fire-ball, Lil' Bat
Gender: Male
Age: 20 Earth years old
Height: 4' 9 (57 inches)
Hair Color: Orangish-Red
Hair length: Naturally down to ankles
Hair Style: Dual-ponytails. Ponytails begin at area where neck and bottom of head meet
Skin Color: Dark tanned, Italian-olive
Eye Color: Dark brown with thin red streaks
Eye Size: 1.2 inches by 0.7 inches (length by width)
Eye Shape: Almond
Eye Slantedness: 15 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Thin, nonexistent
Nose Size: 0.7 inches in with by 0.6 inches in length
Mouth size: 1 inch in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Mostly white, occasionally with areas that are light yellow
Physique: Very thin, but has a tiny level of muscle on legs and arms
Fingernails: 0.6 inches in length, natural clearish color
Toenails: 0.5 inches in length, natural clearish color
Extra detail: Has large, X-shaped scar covering chest, colored dark red with small amounts of brown

Regular Attire #1:
Upper ware: Dark blue V-neck, tank top shirt. Arm and neck openings appear to be shredded heavily
Lower ware: Green and brown camouflage-type jeans. Reaches ankles, but from knee down, are concealed by foot ware
Foot Ware: Black, leather combat boots. Goes up to calves. Toes are pointed like talons
Other wares: Thick golden-link chain around neck. 8 foot long black scarf wrapped around his neck, 4 feet trailing down his back. Dark red contacts in both eyes. Carries 20 foot long, braided leather whip, fastened to his left hip

Regular Attire #2:
Upper ware: Long sleeve, white, button down shirt. Buttons are colored shiny black, and sleeves are lightly torn at shoulders.
Lower ware: Long, fine black pants.
Foot ware: Black, leather shoes, golden buckles shaped like triangles are placed on top of centers of feet
Other wares: Thin framed, half crescent glasses are perched atop his nose (without pieces to hold onto his ears)

Swimsuit: Dark red, baggy trunks. Reach three fourths down his legs, and are covered in a large number of pockets

Relationship status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Reconnaissance Agent for the Dark Angels
Additional Occupation(s): Serves as Draco Von Mastez's apprentice
Location of Residence: Slums of New York City
Financial Status: Thousand-aire
Educational Status: completed 2 year college
Phobia(s): Platform shoes, monkeys, uni-cycles, and ice
Special Power(s): Has impressive vertical jumping skills, possesses incredible hand-eye coordination, and has nearly un-triggerable gag-reflexes

Brief history: Damien was born in an almost sitcom-designed family, as he had a stay at home mom, an older brother, an older sister, and a father that single-handedly supported the family. Damien's older brother and sister helped raise him, teaching him both sports and dance. Damien never seemed to grow too tall though, and as he began to work through grade school, retaining straight B's, he was made fun of for his tiny stature. His near perfect family always tried to cheer Damien up, but seemed to fail as he was always getting depressed and mocked over and over again. By the time Damien reached high school, his anger against those who mocked short people had built up in him to the breaking point, and he burnt down the entire town, awaking the next morning to realize he remembered nothing, as he had, at the time, developed a mental condition where he would temporarily black out and re-enact his dreams. He searched the town, finding his home was the only one spared. As he searched the property, he found his mother, but his brother, sister, and father were apparently killed in the fires as well, but there being little to nothing left of the town par for the little house Damien grew up in, and its little picket-fence. The remaining family moved to New York City, New York state, and restarted their lives. Damien searched through the city for work, temporarily leaving school to try raising money for his mother's apartment. The fourteen year old found a career, but instead of working hard, he hardly worked, as he found himself employed in the gang known as the Dark Angels. The leader, Draco, saw great promise in Damien, and gave him a more than fair paying job as a spy. Damien returned to school shortly after, and continued working for the Dark Angels. A short number of years later, Damien was offered a position as Draco's apprentice in combative training, and took it. He was forced to leave his mother alone and not return, but both have been happy since. Damien grew his hair long after realizing it was just standard issue for every member of the Dark Angels to have something bizarre about their appearance. Damien took a taste to attacking people randomly, as Draco encouraged him to be as vicious as possible, which was only becoming more and more vicious over time as Draco often belittled Damien. Damien mastered fighting with whips as he preferred to attack many persons at once and do it from far away. Damien has recently hidden himself behind Draco's vicious figure, as he no longer wants to be feared, but to have both power and a lady at his side.


Name: Romeo Marcus Kayote (ruh-O-mee-O-tuh mar-kus kuh-I-yO-tuh)
~Unchangeable factors
Nickname(s): Mark, Prince, Ro'
Gender: Male
Age: 27 Earth years old
Height: 6' 11 (83 inches tall)
Hair Color: Black
Hair length: (on top of head, none)
Hair Style: (bald)
Skin Color: Dark brown (close to black)
Eye Color: Dark brown
Eye Size: 1.1 in inches by 0.5 inches
Eye Shape: Plain spheres
Eye Slantedness: 0 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Thin, nonexistent
Nose Size: 1.4 inches in width by 0.9 inches in length
Mouth size: 1.5 inches in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Pearly white
Physique: Very muscular, far above average
Fingernails: 0.5 inches in length, natural clearish color
Toenails: 0. 6 inches in length, natural clearish color
Extra detail: Has thin black mustache above upper lip, continues around his mouth forming a sort of elegant box around his mouth. Has single ear piercing in left ear lobe, wears single, 0.3 inch in diameter sphere diamond earring in that piercing.

Regular Attire #1:
Upper ware: Dark blue T-shirt. It tightly wraps around his muscles, and has its sleeves partly torn off.
Lower ware: Black, full length jeans. They appear to fit loosely around his legs and waist, even though there is a black leather belt with a silver buckle to hold them up.
Foot Ware: Black, red, and white-striped, professional-grade basketball shoes
Other wares: Long black trench coat. All of its leather material covers Romeo from neck to ankles, par for his fists.

Regular Attire #2:
Upper ware: Black, long sleeve, button down shirt.
Lower ware: Dark gold, long-legged pants. Each side pocket has some kind of gold chain entering and exiting it.
Foot ware: Brown, suede dancing shoes
Other wares: Gold, long sleeve jacket, same color as pants. Large-brimmed hat, same color gold as pants and jacket, and has large, purple feather quill stuck in black band going around the hat, which appears to perfectly fit his bald head

Swimsuit: Black, baggy swim trunks

Relationship status: Engaged
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Kick-boxing instructor
Additional Occupation(s): Serves as Draco Von Mastez's right hand man, leading assault commander, and writes rap lyrics (but refuses to vocalize any of his work)
Location of Residence: Small, 2 story cottage several miles north of the Indiana state border.
Financial Status: Multi-Millionaire
Educational Status: Completed high school
Phobia(s):
Special Power(s): Has high density bone marrow which is close to un-breakable by natural means. He is also a skilled air-craft pilot

Brief history: Romeo was born to a rural farming family in North Carolina, and was raised far away from cities. His family was forced to sell their farm not long after Romeo celebrated his eighth birthday, and moved to Maryland, where Romeo's successful older sister ran a series of banks. Romeo began his schooling at an age of 9, but was a quick study and, by the time he was 11, was a year ahead of most people his age. One day, leaving school after scoring a perfect 100 percent on his grade advancement exams, he was struck by a speeding tanker truck. Luckily, he was knocked into a soft bush of violets, and he was not alone when the truck struck him. As Romeo tried to get up from bush, he found himself being pulled up by the muscle on the back of his neck, and he realized he was simultaneously being handed a katana. He remembered the first words he would hear his new best friend, Draco Von Mastez said to him for the rest of his life. "Either wield what's in your hand or get ready to pay for a hospital bed." The 12 year-old Draco said, picking up a slightly larger katana after he said this, leaping up in a super-human way as a stream of bullets came from the truck's front windows and tried to shoot Draco into a bloody mess. Romeo contemplated what Draco said briefly, then threw the katana at the truck. The metal blade sparked as it skimmed the top of the tanker behind the truck's cabin, and one of these sparks found the valve opening on top of the truck. As quickly as it had come and struck Romeo, the vehicle was blown into oblivion, and Draco came back to Romeo's side. Romeo looked down on the older but somewhat shorter person and complimented his fighting skills, but Draco retaliated with a decent remark about Romeo's way of dealing with the situation. Romeo responded that he was more comfortable fighting with his fists than with a sword, so he was actually just getting the metal out of his way. Draco would laugh, and the two would soon become fair friends. Although Draco was initially uncomfortable around Romeo, he soon became used to his friend's way of thinking. The two would often fight to test one another's skills, and somehow Draco seemed to always beat Romeo. As Romeo was nearing his high school completion at an age of 17, he heard of his friend Draco starting up a sort of gang, and decided it was time he was devout to some organization rather than just his music and fighting. Romeo was the second of the 'Dark Angels' to join Draco, but is viewed as the most intimidating. Maybe it is because he is the only member of the Dark Angels brave enough to walk around completely unarmed, par for his battle-scarred fists and feet.


Name: Jose Mal Spyke (huh-O-suh-A muh-all spuh-I-kuh)
~Unchangeable factors
Nickname(s): Spikes, Strings, Amp-Man
Gender: Male
Age: 27 Earth years old
Height: 5'3 (63 inches)
Hair Color: Dark brown with black roots
Hair length: Naturally down to chin
Hair Style: Gelled upwards like a great number of spikes
Skin Color: Brownish/Peachish
Eye Color: Green with brown streaks
Eye Size: 0.9 inches in width by 0.4 inches in length
Eye Shape: almond
Eye Slantedness: 5 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Thin, nonexistent
Nose Size: 1.3 inches in width by 0.9 inches in length
Mouth size: 1.7 inches in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Very light yellow, almost white
Physique: Thin and lanky
Fingernails: 0.4 inches in length, natural clearish color
Toenails: 0.5 inches in length, natural clearish color
Extra detail: Has tongue piercing

Regular Attire #1:
Upper ware: Grey, long sleeve turtle-neck
Lower ware: Dark grey cargo pants
Foot Ware: Black Nike sneakers with white laces
Other wares: Black, leather jacket with white lining on sleeves, neck opening, and opening in middle of chest. Large sunglasses with a single lense spanned like giant triangle, except for the bottom point being removed for a circular semi-circle cut for the nose. Single sapphire, spherical tongue-ring in his tongue.

Regular Attire #2:
Upper ware: Black, long sleeve turtle-neck
Lower ware: White, full length jeans with golden fastening button and zipper
Foot ware: Black, slide-on shoes with silk tops and rubbery bottoms
Other wares: Silver chain-link watch with green face and golden hands.

Swimsuit: Dark green, baggy swim trunks

Relationship status: Single and seeking girlfriend
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Professional Guitar Player
Additional Occupation(s): Works as a media specialist for Draco Von Mastez
Location of Residence: Mexico City
Financial Status: Thousand-Aire
Educational Status: Completed up to eighth grade with C-average
Phobia(s): Locomotives, Eskimos, tornados, and ninjas
Special Power(s): Is an insanely skilled guitarist, is double-jointed in all fingers, and can stick both legs behind his head at the same time.

Brief history: Jose was the second born son to a family of musicians that were native to and living in Spain. Jose was a quick study in music, but was too bored to do well in other fields of education. He was winning battles of the bands by the time he was 13. After winning a district-wide competition, he was taken on by a music agent visiting from South America. After a quick number of negotiations and contract signing, Jose and his brother, father, and two uncles, who also made up his band, moved to Brazil to start playing on a professional level. Although they were earning a fair amount of money, much of it went to repaying old debts, and Jose had just about broken even between debts and profit by the age of 17. After which, he performed several more shows, and signed onto a new performance ring, now working in North America, but owning a special proto-type sail-plane let him live in Mexico, which he moved to at an age of 16, and perform in Florida of Texas simultaneously, day after day. One day, when Spike was performing a concert the day before his 19th birthday, he was stopped on his way to the stage, and found himself talking to a silver-haired young lady who was a great fan of his guitar solos. After a great deal of talking, he found out that the lady, Hope Von Mastez, and her husband were seeking out new figures who were highly respected in the popular media. Spike took to the offer and started to work for Draco Von Mastez after the numbers in his future salary came into view. Spike continued to play concerts and entertain, even though he was officially Draco's fourth dark angel. Spike also aided in Draco's multi-national plans, as Spike was naturally fluent in Spanish, which Draco was not really worried about learning.


Name: Anita Desiree Pocalypse (ah-nEE-tah deh-suh-ruh-A puh-ock-ah-lipz-A)
~Unchangeable factors
Maiden Name: Anita Desiree Pocalypse
Nickname(s): Apocalypse, Desiree, Havoc, Ana
Gender: female
Age: 24 Earth years old
Height: 5' 7 (67 inches)
Hair Color: Silvery-White
Hair length: 72 inches (when let straight down, naturally)
Dimensions: 54-18-28
Skin Color: Pale Olive-White
Eye Color: Emerald Green with black (snake-like) slits
Eye Size: 1.9 inches in width by 0.8 inches in length
Eye Shape: Almond-shape
Eye Slantedness: 6 degrees
Eyelash thickness: Thick, but naturally so
Nose Size: 0.7 inches in width by 1.2 inches in length
Mouth size: 1.1 inches in width when relaxed
Teeth Coloration: Pearly White
Breast Fullness: Incredibly full and taut. Meaty with little fat intertwined
Lower chest to waist skin tension: Relaxed tension of skin, yet very petite
Hip fullness: Nice and shapely, like a dancer's
Thigh fullness: Full, smooth, and attractive, taut and smooth
Fullness of butt: Pleasant, round bubble butt shape, taut and smooth
Calves: Dancer-like in shape and muscle
Fingernails: 2.1 inches long, tipped like claws, and painted opaque color
Toenails: 1.4 inches long, tipped like claws, and painted opaque
Extra detail: Her K-9's are exaggerated in size and sharpness at 1 inch in length each.

~Changeable factors
Make-Up: Uses a designer, European nail polish to paint her finger and toe nails opaque (white). Ruby-red lipstick, also from a designer European brand, paints both her upper and lower lip. Light-blue eye shadow is worn above both of her sets of eye-lids.
Jewelry: Two, prism shaped, ruby earrings in the lobes of each of her ears. A slightly larger, prism shaped ruby earring on the tip of her ears. A silver, chain necklace around her neck that is 40 inches in length. A black, leather choker that ties around her neck and has a 0.7 inch in diameter silver circle visible in the front of her neck, the face of the 'coin' appears to be blank. Both of her wrists and both of her ankles have 6 inch silver chains tied around them. A silver pocket-watch strung by a silver chain that is 34 inches in length. The chain is strung around her waist, like a belt, and the watch flips open to reveal a face. The top opening area reveals a sepia tone photograph of a snake's eye, the slit being black, and the surrounding area being brown with white streaks. The bottom area is cobalt blue with three diamond studded hands of alternating length, signifying hours, minutes, and seconds, as they went around a clock labeled with 12 roman numerals.

~Regular Attire #1
Upper Body ware: Dark blue, leather corset. Slightly lighter blue leather band runs down from her neck, between her breasts and down between her legs, then running back into place in the same basic location on her back (the combination accentuates her bust adequately and arouses almost any observer).
Lower Body ware: White, leather leggings that go from 5 inches above her knees, down to 2 inches below her knees (Reveals a fair bit of her waist).
Foot ware: White, leather boots that go from her knees, down to the tips of her toes (solid white composition par for wiry, grey laces in the back and slightly grey, pointed tips at the ends of the boots. Each boot is elevated by a 4 inch heel).
Other wares: 48 inch long, white (exterior) wool cape that has crimson red interior. Two elbow-to-fingertip, white leather gloves, the fingertips are open to reveal her nails. Silk, white bands wrapped around her arms from elbow to shoulder, with 10 inches trailing of material behind shoulders.
Hairstyle: Her hair is set into a quadruple ponytail, where her hair from the neck down is tied into four separate sections, fluffed and spiked, and set behind her (ponytails are at a 40 degree angle downwards). Her bangs appear to be somewhat feathered just over her forehead, and spiked around the area above her eyes, creating a 'devil-like' look that is also sexy.

Regular Attire #2
Upper Body ware: Single, white leather band that wraps around bustline. Keeps her decently concealed and wraps around twice, solid white composition all around with knot-tied in back (simple knot)
Lower Body ware: 35 inch long, white, silk skirt that begins a little below her belly button an past her knees. Has a glittery hue to it.
Foot ware: White, high heel boots that go up to 3 inches above her ankles (have 5 inch heels).
Hairstyle: Has hair set into smooth, yet bizarre triple ponytail. Two length of hair go around her shoulders once round each before dropping downwards in front of her, while the third and thickest goes straight down behind her before arcing upwards slightly. Her bangs appear to be somewhat feathered just over her forehead, and spiked around the area above her eyes, creating a 'devil-like' look that is also sexy.

Swimsuit: White, thong bikini. The bottom is directly absorbed between her ample cheeks while the top barely covers the naughty areas on her busom.
(With a swimsuit, she changes her hairstyle yet again. It is let down in some smoothly combed, basic length. Except for the bottom, which is twisted up in a dark blue band and then tied around her left ankle, the rest of the length is just basically let back. Her bangs appear to be somewhat feathered just over her forehead, and spiked around the area above her eyes, creating a 'devil-like' look that is also sexy.

Relationship status: Single, and readily looking for partners that are preferably male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Occupation: Swimsuit model, Spokeswoman for various European cosmetics, Professional class/gold medal gymnast, plastic surgeon, mythologist, archaeologist, robotics engineer, and willingly participates in prostitution.
Location of Residence: Ancient Roman-style mansion in Beverly Hills
Financial Status: Multi-Trillionaire
Educational Status: Completed up to 5 years in college, majoring in diverse scientific studies
Phobia(s): She dislikes and semi-fears the color gold, which can cause her problems.
Special Power(s): Can create arcs of lightning from her fingertips, releases fire from the palms of her hands, can generate almost subzero temperatures from her foot-bottoms and also create ice, able to open up vortexes to various dimensions possibly including black holes, and is highly adept at changing her voice.

Brief history: Anita's actual parents were never known, only that she was found abandoned in what was analyzed as 7 months after her birth. When she was brought to the child care facility in the township of Brick (which is in the state of New Jersey) which she was not found far from, they had no knowledge of her name, thus they spent time trying to determine one for her. This was left to a young male model though, who ended up adopting her, then naming her as his sole heir. The model, a semi-renowned Japanese male model known as Pocalypse Anoto, decided to give the baby girl a name much like his own, only making the basic name more feminine, making his surname into her last name, and giving her the middle name Desiree, which was his late mother's name. Anoto made a decent model for Anita's first six years of life under his care, but by her seventh birthday, it was determined that she should visit a psychologist. It may have been the belief that her lack of talking was a level of shyness that was previously never comprehended, or it may have been the involvement of a new girlfriend in her father's life. While Anita was at her first psychological investigation, and began speaking, her father was brutally murdered and her home was ransacked, by her father's girlfriend. When Anita returned home and found out about this disturbing development, it was recorded that, although she was as shy as a mouse in a cat house just that morning, she declared, "I'll make that sorry bitch pay for this!", after which the police took away the re-orphaned girl and began to track down the criminal. Anita remained in the orphanage for the next 5 years, every adopting parent or couple looking for a more sociable person, while Anita was quiet, depressing, and violent. Not long after her twelfth birthday and another failed adoption interview, she left the orphanage and traveled out of her town, walking to Hillsborough along the parkway after a while. When she arrived there, she saw a familiar face, and immediately she craved to rip it to shreds. When she saw the criminal walking on the streets, free and apparently never captured, she kicked the side of a street lamp and took one of the fragments of metal with electrical wire on it, and tried to beat her antagonist into a bloody pulp. This was done successfully, and Anita was able to flee the scene without any consequence. She was proud that she avenged her father, and decided to visit the bank after the murder of the murderer and finally retrieve her father's assets from his last will of testament. Acquiring more than 5 billion dollars and 2 condominiums, she appeared to be set, but decided she wanted more useful factors in her life. Thus she used a fraction of the money to move into one of the condos, sold the other, and began to attend school and gymnastics classes, starting this at an age of 13. Anita was quick to learn many gymnastics techniques and skills, and was an even quicker study in school. By the time she was fifteen, she had already graduated high school. At this time, she was also very well developed, only in slightly smaller proportions than she is now. Upon completion of high school, and awaiting feedback from several college applications to Ivy League schools, she applied to a national federation of gymnastics competitions. Her interviewer and résumé designer was a fairly young attorney, and he was defiant of trying to get her into the competition circuit, claiming she was too young and unprepared, plus her buxom physical state would make it too difficult for her to perform the same stunts as other competitors. Anita would not take no for an answer though, and upon mention of her body, she formulated an idea to take advantage of the single manager. After lying with him and exchanging more than just information, her incredible, yet previously untested skills had swayed the management personnel to enter her into the circuit. Afterward she fired him and sued him for abuse of a minor, making full profit out of the matter and losing only a man who yelled far too much. For the next 5 years, Anita completed a number of studies in the main Harvard college campus, meanwhile competing in several gymnastics leagues with perfect winning streaks, and entering the Olympics. While she did not enter the Olympics until the fifth year after her career began, it took of like a rocket and she won 3 gold medals out of 3 contests she tried her skills in, setting 3 world records as well. As she dominated the sporting world, the public eye began to take a great interest in the insanely beautiful lady, and tried to employ her as a swimsuit model. While Anita was already occupied with her work in robotics and plastic surgery, as well as sporting practices, she took the modeling and representing professions up and soon became an icon of intelligence, beauty, skills, and other skills that were thought to never be assembled altogether. While ascending this ladder, she will admit to sleeping her way up there as well through thousands of important executives and the like, male, female, and relating to any of her non-sporting ventures onward from then. Throughout the whole of the 12 past years, she has been repeatedly seen with Draco Von Mastez, yet their relationship is not clear. A similarity between their inhuman powers has been noted, yet neither one will admit to who originally had the powers first. Anita is also a friend of Hope Von Mastez and Curia Morphina, and a rivaling force against Raven Alben. Despite everything going on in her life, Anita is able to relax, enjoy her money, and take the time to smell the roses. She does spend time out of the public eye, possibly plotting something though...

[Nogard's Jester]

So, in general, here's our cast at the time being, and each character gives a quote before we begin:


Curia Morphina ("I'll take a bite out of this plot.")

Draciar Blowemup ("I made all my friends chairs out of solid dynamite as thank you gifts for participating!")

Tamashii ("Um...okay, Jester. I'll help you with the story if nobody has to get hurt.")

Christopher Chayo ("Enough with the prologue, let's get into the real story!")

Rose Magesty ("I wonder what's harder to handle? The potential in this story featuring yours truly, or my jaw-dropping profile?")

Angellica Spiriatt ("If there's room for positive epiphanies for others in the story, there is no reason to wait any longer.")

Dargareth Von Mastez ("This shall be an enchanting novel.")

Karen Diamontris ("Is this where the line starts?")

Airyel ("In the name of my goddess, I am here to serve!")

Raven Alben ("I'd better stretch before we begin.")

Helia Spydin ("Zhis may be ny beeggest moment zhet. Hohoho!")

Zero ("I shall not be made a victim of the antagonist.")

Myra ("There's no reason for violence...but every tale needs a little conflict...I'm sure Zero can handle it though!")

Natalie Portman ("Aye aye, Cap'n Zero. Ready to take the helm at your command.")

Feanaro ("This series of events has certain potential to become interesting, I must seriously consider observing.")

Adjara ("I plan on serving my duties, and my own will...Whatever happens, I'm ready.")

Twelve ("This story might be as huge as my boobs...care to double-check personally?")

Dulcette ("Whatever...*snore*...")

Draco Von Mastez ("The end is at the beginning! You crossed my path, now feel my wrath!")

Hope Von Mastez ("Don't worry Draco! I'll be here to help you.")

Romeo Kayote ("I'd better keep an eye on D. Don't want nobody getting killed for no reason t'day.")

Damien Vladdine ("At your command, master Draco!")

Jose Spyke ("Yo estoy aqui. No where are the rest of the hot chicas?")

Daeth Ra ("This is pointless. Why can we not just digress into the main story now?")

Anita Pocalypse ("The only way this story could be made any worse is if I wasn't in it...What? I can't really say anything 'till we get started!")


Well said, Anita. But just to be sure, I'm allowing people to continue to join in the story as it continues on. Just add your profile and I'll try to incorporate them in as I see fit. I plan on starting the story as early as tomorrow, if possible. Here's hoping.

[UsagiJin]

It occurs to me that Tamashii and Twelve's bust measurements were exceedingly conservative. For the measurement to be right (considering the sized I envisioned) Tamii's alone would need to exceed 100", and Twelve's should be somewhere closer to 80". I have no idea how I made that mistake. ^^;

[Nogard's Jester]

Alright UsagiJin, I'm editting profiles later on any way, so I'll change those up a little as well.

If anybody has any other problems, speak up...I want to get started on writing, but I've been swamped with work again...Hopefully I can start soon, but until the latest load is done, I can't place any guaruntees.(I might be able to work on it after I update the profiles)...

[Nogard's Jester]

The sky wreaked with a smell of lice and fleas over Infla-tropilis as night approached. As if Edgar Allen Poe traded his quill for a brush, the air was painted with darkness and depression. Even though there was a full moon beginning to rise in the distance, and no Sun to be seen, the hellish clouds of black smog choked the light from the evening. Raven's could be seen flying towards and around the city, other flying beings were chased away in a trail of dampened feathers. As feathers fell, twigs rattled, gentle creatures like chipmunks and squirrels running out of the confines of Infla-tropilis. The town was emptying out the weak and tiny with the falling darkness, the cawing of raven's and screeching of bat's filling the void...

Upon closer investigation, one could see the streets were vacant in the town now. The regular nightlife of the city seemed to have been abandoned: bars were barred off, malls were masked with locks, restaraunts were dining on dust and cobwebs in their seats. There were a few select places in the city that seemed to lit up, if just barely. Moths and other colonies of creepy crawlies grew around lit windows, drawn to the anomalies of light. As a vast window glew with golden light, one could read the overhead sign 'Morphina Research and Development'.

The window showing off the precious light belong to a tall, looming tower in the midst of the city. It stood equal with many buildings with its five stories, yet its lonely build was slim enough to just house a single staircase and one or two rooms per level above ground. The lit window was set on the second story, and idle gossip could be heard within its bounds. Womanly laughter was abound, as well as male grunts of disapproval. The gritty, black bricks of the building were soon penetrated by the reader as they wandered into a conversation.

A circular room was basking in the light of atleast 2 dozen candles as a group of ladies chattered in the middle. Like teenage chatterboxes, they laughed and giggled over apparently nothing, just spending the moment together with a number of sweets visible between them and intoxicating beverages. The room was in shambles as if everything was just shoved out of the way for the series of pillows and cushions in the middle of the laboratory-like chamber. Judging by the thick scent of booze in the air, one may suppose the conversing had been going on for hours now, and that the ladies had long since lost track of the time outside the building.

A bottle was placed not so delicately in the middle of the circle by a well-manicured set of pink nails. Karen's hand pulled back towards a set of flannel pajamas tightly gripping her top. The hot pink buttons belonging to the shirt were strained immensely as the far too small piece wrapped around her bosoms. The sleeves were tightly wrapped around her arms, yet they didn't reach her elbows by a long shot. The bottom of the shirt was ineffectivelt sewn as well, as it would not even cover her bust, the bottom quarter of her pink, lingerie bra was immediately visible. Her bottom half was clad in an equally pitiful piece as the bottom wrapped her rear and legs in a flimsy, white bottom to match the top. The legs gave the feel of micro mini short shorts as they were just an inch or less longer than the panties she wore. Her suple rear could be seen pouring out of the back of the shorts, along with the fine fibers of her pink thong. The candle-light danced on and off her lucious curves as it travelled up to her slightly diolated pupils. Her hair was feathered ever so slightly near her scalp, while the rest of it draped her shoulders and back, falling down to her seated bottom and winding up as its length could not go any further down at the moment.

On Karen's right, a lady was seen laying on top of her massive gazongas. Tamashii was wearing a white robe, which appeared to be meant for a porpoise rather than a person. The white mesh covered her from shoulder to ankle as she lay on top of her own breasts. The lovely features were squashed little to none as their massive-ness easily supported the rest of the woman's body. Her arms could be seen wrapped around the fleshy beanbags as her face smirked nearly two feet above the ground, her chin nustled perfectly between the two tops of the breasts. Her smile spread from cheek to cheek, or rather teat to teat as she giggled among her friends. Although only her flesh was visibly in her hold, beneath the robe, one could find an emerald green night-gown that loosely held all of her par for the bust, thereupon it became as tight as a drum.

Tamii turned back to Karen who returned a tipsy smile. She began to fall backward slightly and looked to her left. She was returned with a smug smile as a red nail sank into a short keg's open top. The finger ran around the rim, then came back up to a set of lucious, red-painted lips. Rose smirked once more as she showed how much more she could tolerate of the alcohol than her other gossips. Her light blue eyes glinted with liveli-ness as she felt the night had not yet become old. Her hair was dribbling over her shoulders and back, as she apparently made herself very lively for the amusement of the party. As she turned to Karen, she chuckled, her massive breasts knocking the intoxicated Karen onto her back as they stood atleast 4 feet out in front of her. The spheres of bountiful flesh dipped over Karen before their mistress pulled them back. It was miraculous that anything could control the massive mammaries, as they strained her nightware within an inch of its trash bin days. There was so much boob to cover, that the designer desperately made a fit item for it, a ten inch triangle being large enough to mask most women's tops, but a set of them was just enough to give Rose her decency. The ruby red triangles made a set with her red thong, the likes of which has a perfect position betwixt her ample cheeks. The trianlges above them, however, had a veil set to go around the bottom half of her breasts and down to her thighs, creating a misty veil over her mid-section and naughty parts.

Hope turned to her sister, on her right, and sighed disapprovingly. Like Tamii, Hope could let out a single breath without the scent of alcohol coming out with it. Unlike the other, sexier night-time outfits surrounding her, Hope appeared to go withh a more conservative ware. From the neck down, she was draped in a set of two cloaks, both thin, but covering her from the neck to her ankles. The bottom cloak allowed her more freedom, like a gown, as it was thinner and allowed her arms an escape at the shoulders, yet it did not have any opening in the front like the outter one. The grey, inner robe tightly wove around her curves, yet the blue, outter one drapped over her shoulder, allowing her arms to escape outside its loose confides.

Across the circle, Myra looked onto Rose as well, showing similar signs of distaste. She was in a conservative set of clothes as well, but not so much as Hope. Myra's top half was covered by a loosely buttoned flannel shirt. The glossy yellow was contrasted by its black buttons, which glinted in the candlelight. She fingered the neck of her shirt, apparently deciding whether or not she should fasten up the rest of her shirt, as only the bottom three buttons were done. This allowed a fair amount of her firm busom to be put on display behind a white sports bra. The tiny ware was apparently strained, unlike her dissimilar yellow pants, which clung to her hips alone, and displayed little to none of her legs' shape. She turned to her left to gauge a similar result from the girl between herself and Tamashii. She was disappointed though, to see that the second to last lady of the get-together was taking a cat nap. Raven was wearing her regular purple gymnastics two-piece, but had dozed off too soon to put it on display. As her petite body bobbed up and down with breath, she was covered in a long, brown blanket resembling a sack of mineral supplies. Her eyes opened and shut as she woke back up to the party. She didn't pay much attention though, as their host lifted another bottle of wine to her lips.

Curia sat on top of three matresses, thrice more than any of her guests as she overlooked the gathering. Her long legs her on display as her nightgown was sliced on the sides, starting at the hips. The painted nails on her hands and feet glistened as if freshly coated as she sifted them through a sheet beneath her, on top of the mattress. Her long gown would easily garter the attention of a peeping tom, as the burgundy satin had less claim to her decency than half of Rose's outfit. Her gown, after going as far up as her tights, lost all loose-ness and made any bikini in the Bahamas seem as loose as a circus tent. It gripped her taut mid-section and glittered magnificently as the mistress wet her lips with liquor. Her arms stretched out with a lovely yawn, spanning like a eagle's wings, but remaining as ghastly as a raven looking down on its future victim. Her busom was given a similar tightness to the midsection, the bottom halves and outter sides of her bustline being covered up with red stitches. The remaining quarter of her bountiful bosoms, however, were pouring out of the top's V-neck like Niagra Falls after a flood. Unlike her guests, she kept all of her jewelry on, Hope being the only other exception, what with her wedding band. Curia's sleeves spread out like her arms, as the openings flared out and drapped like a set of limp wings. Her hair fell down to her waist with its magnificent, blue luster as she opened her mouth and ran her forked tongue over her fangs. The bloody set of eyes that were put in the middle of her face blinked once before she shut her mouth. She purred for a moment before she opened it again, preparing to speak to her guests again...

"Ladies, no squashing the other guests...I fired my maid last year and I'd rather not clean up more than I have to afterwards." Curia said with a chuckle, Rose seating herself cross-legged on top of a fluffy, white mattress beneath her rump. "Sorry Curia, but she's so tipsy after one light beer that its all I can handle to not make her fall down the stairs." Rose responded, Karen suddenly perking up, fondling a lock of her hair as she tried to formulate a statement, "I think I'm still conscious enough to have input." Karen said, then shrugging her shoulders as the others looked on, as if she had something more to add, then meant to say she didn't.

"Let's just agree that..." Tamii began. She stopped suddenly and blushed lightly as everyone turned to her to hear her speak, "that...This was a good idea Curia had...right?" "It certainly was." Hope began. Her arms passing around her breasts and crossing above them, as if she was trying to keep herself warm. "I have to admit Curia, I didn't think...you, would be the one to gather up all of us for a good time." Myra said, hesitating when she realized she may have offended Curia. She proceded to shift uncomfortably and fastened up all but her topmost shirt button. "No problem, next time I'll send my Extra-Special friend, Myra, to Hell....Nyahahahahahahahaha! You know I'm just kidding, right?" Curia responded, everyone except herself doubling back and breathing heavily out of fright. "You have one sick and twisted sense of humor lady." Raven said dazily from her curled up state." "No reason to start getting mean, can't we just continue talking?" Hope asked, trying to play the unneeded part of the peacemaker. "Yeah, let's just go back to talking about our love lives." Rose said with a mischievous smirk. "We've heard enough about who you've whored yourself out to for the past year, Rose. Let's move onto...Anything else!" Hope almost barked at her sister.

"Here's a fun topic." Karen began, everyone ignoring her for the moment because she was still talking with a drunken slur. "Let's talk about what bugs us with the guys." Karen said, Raven stating the same thing, but both being two dazed to make it knowledged on their own. "Put Tweedle-pussy Tweedle-blonde together and we've found a fun genre." Curia said, Tamii was blushing more now, her yellow hair starting to show shades of pink just before Curia continued. "and YES Tamii, by pussy, I meant cat. Only Karen and Rose are perverted enough to constantly have that mindset." "Ac-actually, I was going to ask if I have to talk about Jester, I don't wanna talk about him behind his back." Tamii responded. "Well then why don't you go join the guys downstairs? As for us..." Rose began. "I don't think Zero would appreciate it." Myra stated. "I have no man to talk about." Raven said before walking away on all fours, with her tail up in the air. "Draco doesn't deserve to be bad-mouthed...you didn't even invite him." Hope said, preparing to get up, as well as Tamii. As their buxom states nearly blocked out the candlelight on the remaining seated women, Karen and Curia, Karen got up, "I don't wanna be alone with a drunk Curia." Karen said, Tamii and Hope grabbing either one of her shoulders and walking her down to a staircase, leaving Curia seated on her superior cushioning. "And your drunk ass is so much better? Oh well I'm not letting the party go on without me in my own lab!" Curia said, her skin growing pale as she spoke, and her fangs bothering her a smidgeon. She looked out the window, and noted the full moon beginning to rise. "No...I can control it." Curia yelled into her own mind, her skin returning to its normal hue and her mouth clamping shut. With a snap of her fingers the candles in the room all blew out, and she made off for the staircase as well. "So much for a girls' night out. Some of them didn't leave the men anyway." Curia said grumpily.

As she came down stairs, she heard a massive explosion followed by a gory scream. "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON WITH YOU IDIOTS!?" She yelled as she finished coming down the staircase. She looked to the far side of the cubic room and saw her 84 inch plasma screen and surround sound system were blasting some form of an action movie. "Hush up! Zhen Jester esh heere, unt he eest mosht impressionable." Curia suddenly heard respond to her entrace. The middle and sides of the room had been rashly re-organized like the other room, with a series of chairs and sofas pushed into the middle of the room for the other persons attening Curia's evening of amusement. In the midst of the group, Jester could be see staring lazily at the screen, his eyes wide open and his jaw was slack. Despite his overall poor composure, he was in his always formally clowny purple suit, tie, and fine shoes. "Never zhen minden." Helia said with a chortle. Her hair was in its intricately woven fun, par for the two sections that seemed to fall just in front of her ears, which draped down to her shoulders. Helia seemed to be generally relaxed as well, as she was clothed in a relaxed fit of her work outfit. Her juicy buttocks were packed together in a loose, knee-length skirt colored dark brown. She held and fingered her shoes as she watched the movie not-so-intently, seated less than comfortably on three office chairs, set up in a row for her. Her long legs stretched out for the length of te three pieces of mobile furniture, yet she seemed un-worried with the fact they could be crushed by her insanely gigantic breasts. Each one of the refrigerator-sized piles of mammary tissure stood straight out, then stood another foot or so further beyond her toes on the tall Russian-American. Aside from the five feet outward that the mammaries stood, they were nearly two feet upwards from her legs, and three and a half feet wide. The relaxed looks of the giant items could have been falsified by the clothes though, as the massive brown tent, rather blouse now, appeared baggy and spacious.

As Helia watched the movie, and Jester started blankly into space, Myra leapt over the rectangular, red sofa and into her lover's arms. Zero was clothed in his regular attire, and quickly allowed Myra to hug up to him. "You sure you don't wanna go back upstairs, this movie hasn't exactly been the chick-flick of the year as of late." Zero asked, Myra shaking her head no. "Nah. I'll just stick here with you." "Its alright Z. I remember shooting this part: We're almost at the common, mushy happy ending where the main character gets the leading lady to kiss him in the sunset over the villain's burning HQ." Chris stated, making his presence known from the far side of the sofa, near the left side of the room, opposite Helia's right. He was leaned back and relaxing, stroking a woman's side who was laying on his right. Twelve was not discontented with this though, as she ran her fingers over the posh material of the couch and touched Chris' thigh with a giggle. Chris took his hand off her shoulder and looked back onto Twelve. Her giant T-shirt had a very relaxed fit, even though the bazoons beneath it were large enough to be getting dribbled around a basketball court, even if they were over-inflated versions of the regular ball. The pink shirt matched her hair's tones nicely, but not exactly. Her legs could be seen crossing over one another, the tight, black leggings squeaking just the tiniest bit as she stretched. Like most of the other people around, she had apparently kicked off her shoes. Chris and Zero were the exception to this, as they both had on their foot ware in addition to their regular shirts and pants. Chris's trenchcoat was draped over the back of the sofa, but still within his reach should he want to put it on.

The rest of the ladies decided to make the same move as Myra, and went to join in on the mens' comfortable seats. Karen and Rose went over to Chris, Rose getting beneath his left and putting the respective hand in between her breasts. Karen tried to crawl into Chris's right, but was interrupted as Twelve sat and and took her place there. She put Chris' arm around her waist and snuggled up to his shoulder. Karen pouted and just jumped onto his lap, hugging around his neck as she tried to find a place on top of him. "You can see why I save on not buying pillows." Chris joked as the three ladies snuggled up to him, meanwhile glaring at one another. "True. What say you, captain?" A voice suddenly stated from Zero's right, opposite Myra on his left. The second female leaned outward to check Zero's expression, as if making sure she was still in line. Natalie waited for a response for a moment, then turned away after seeing Zero wasn't paying any attention to her, rather he was hugging up to Myra while the movie finished. Natalie was in her tattered work outfit, but seemed content and relaxed overall, what with her captain inviting her to a fun occassion rather than working overtime. Her blue eyes glimmered with joy as she was satisfied just spending time with people outside of the ship's quarters.

Raven leapt over the sofa and everyone on it in a swift leap, then squatting and curling up in front of them, watching the movie from below. Tamii went around Helia, Myra, Zero, and Natalie. After stepping over Raven and saying, "I'm sorry, excuse me." for the tenth time in the past minute, she sat next to Jester and stroked his long, green hair, the yellow signs of delight returning to her own braid. "You missed the best action movie since yesterday! We even got to watch with the director's commentary live! For free!" Jester said, Tamii giggling at this as Curia spoke up. "Jester, you're an idiot, you know the director personally, and we all know he's just another ingrate...You two could be twins." Curia joked, getting three angry glares from the women on top of Chris while the two actually mentioned in the joke just laughed for a moment. Tamii leaned onto Jester's shoulder as the sun set on screen, signalling the beginning of the credits. "Well that's it for the picture...what now?" Hope asked Curia...the hostess looking around the dark room as if searching for an idea......


<Its not much of an opening...but it'll have to do for the time being...>

[UsagiJin]

Looks like a really good opening thus far.

It might lack explaination as to the eerie setting outside, but I think the way to got into the scene and the characters was marvelous.

[Nogard's Jester]

The moon continued to rise in the distance. The splendor of its glow bounced on and off of the clouds in the sky, both those in front of it and those cutting off its escape. The golden light was growing slightly more yellow as it rose, its shimmer starting to change hues even as the clouds grew in closer. The lights made the city itself grow darker, as the abandoned town was now dark in all but one structure, and now that last structure was closed off, greedily keeping its light all to its occupants.

The barren city-scape was now beginning to show signs of life, but not those commonly associated with its wealthy, voluptuous citizens. Cold, stone balconies perched atop condominiums were filled with lively chatter. Unfortunately, the conversation consisted mostly of spiders scuttling their legs and dark, feathered creatures flapping their wings. The streets were getting midday traffic, despite the late night hour, filling with snarling, stray mutts and other rabid creatures of the woodland. Windows were popped open by cold-blooded creatures crawling on either side of the panes. As the city began fall to pieces at the hands of nature, the moon suddenly displayed a bolt of lightning travelling across its surface. The light blue jolt came accompanied with a deafening roar and shriek, shaking most of the city into shambles. Glass windows fell to the ground and made the roads impassable, and buildings began to tilt and fall into one another.

Animals could be heard for miles, screeching in absolute agony and despair as the man-made world began to destroy them from above. The debris flew through the air thickly enough to form of a freakish web of metal and wires over the town, trapping it amidst its own demise. The city begged gravity for mercy as more damage reigned down upon it, the moon neglecting this plea as it grew more death-like. The golden lights fell onto the city like a light snow, coating the town with a new fog, giving the city a little bit of peace as the fog covered the wretched destruction. After nearly ten minutes of buildings' fragments obeying gravity and the moon shedding its gift of light for Inflatropilis, an eery red glow possessed the town like a dragon gathering up rich princesses. The animals finally fell silent as lunar majesty pulled the clouds in the sky closer to its edge. The blood red moon was surrounded by a spiral of black clouds, cackling with lightning, within a matter of minutes. All the creatures of the night and the damned looked up at their commander, awaiting orders before even wincing, watching as the laws of physics were defied, and the moon stood in place.

The group within the Morphina laboratory was unaffected though. Apparently Curia had successfully sound-proofed the chambers, and the anti-shock system in the wall prevented the group from feeling the trembling ground. Curia had designed the system of her laboratory to completely cut her off from the outside world, and apparently it cut her off from what was left of it as well. All of her windows had been shut now, and there was no way anyone within the facility could have foreseen the catastrophe.

It appeared that the ladies had somehow managed to force the men out of their place earlier, now laying on top of the sofas near the plasma screen. The monitor was flashing a high definition replica of the 'Yule Log', on mute, giving the group a phony fire to light the room. Curia paced the room back and forth, her night-gown re-wrapping around her curves with each step. Rose had hefted her bazoons into her arms and appeared to huddle into a corner of the sofa, trying to stay warm. Hope stayed on her feet though, walking behind the sofa, keeping an eye on everyone with a smile on her face. Myra and Tamashii and seated themselves properly, and comfortably on the sofa, keeping their eyes on Curia, since she was viewed as a much bigger threat than Hope. Raven and Karen had cuddled up together on the floor, both being asleep and curled up like kitty cats. The last of the ladies, consisting of Natalie, Helia, and Twelve appeared to have gone to another room along with the men.

As Twelve walked down the staircase, sighing deeply in relief, she began speaking to the others, "Well, that was a bust...Curia." Twelve said with a furrowed brow. Myra turned to Curia and nodded in agreement, "We're not all monsters Curia, we don't want to play 'Guess how many calories in that human body part'!" "Its a tad too...disturbing...Sorry, Curia." Tamii said, her hair dismally grey and greying as the conversation lingered on. "Well excuse me for bringing you all to my home and-" Curia began, but was suddenly interrupted by Karen, who was apparently awake and sober, and starting to stand up off of the floor, "You don't live here though, this is your office." Karen stated in a matter-of-factly way. "And you're broke, your daddy just gives you all his un-earned money." Curia retorted. "Atleast she earns her money without torturing lab creatures!" Raven yelled, springing up from the floor after feigning to be asleep, as it would appear.

"Well par-don freaking moi! I'd hate to see one of my formulas go onto market un-tested and melt your teeth!" Curia yelled back Raven, her hair beginning to take its unnatural flitting in the wind, even when there was none. Her eyes traces of red within the pupils began to flit to the whites of her eyes as she got angrier. "And how about this game: Where I killed my last annoyance...You don't have to rub 'I'm a evil psycho-freak' in everyone's face!" Rose proclaimed, getting up from her place on the sofa, the two sluts and neko beginning to move in on Curia as the argument waned on. "And I don't keep a library lined with all my dirty old lovers. You've screwed broken dildos with more competence than you!" Curia yelled to Rose, still growing angrier as her guests ganged up on her. "You think you're so much better than us...Two human sex-hounds, a gymnastics study, and an android systematically updated to be entirely functional...You're an egomaniacal, narcissistic, prejudistic, short-fused, petulant vampire mistress...You're nothing but a pain and a drain on society!" Twelve yelled, gathering alongside Karen, the sides now standing with four versus one.

"Oh, so Strawberry Shortcake and her Siamese watermelons have a mouth between them...I was afraid your voice wouldn't reach me from all the way down there!" Curia proclaimed, Twelve taking a step back then, fingering one of of arms, as if preparing to open up a weapon. "Th-they're not entirely wrong....Curia." Tamii said, peeking around the others, speaking her opinion while she quivered in utter fright. "Come on Tamii, I can tell you've got something else to say...TELL HER HOW YOU FEEL!" Twelve yelled back to Tamii, trying to get her to open up a little. "I...um...I think you c-can be a...meanie." Tamii said, her hair turning pink in a number of patches from embarrassment. "Maybe you should turn that horse hair weave on top of your scalp into a solid color, its like to want to be as stupid looking as your jackass boy-toy! Get some of your circulation out of your beanbag assets and into whatever crawled out of your ass and into that place where your brain should be!!!" Curia yelled, veins beginning to buldge near her eyes as the spheres began to flush pink into the place of the white. Her lips curled back and revealed her fangs, which appeared to reach further out of her gums, as if wanting to sink into someone's flesh. As Curia's form grew more vicious and intimidating, Tamii sank back behind the others. Her hair was stark white as Curia scared her out of rationality. Her entire body was shaking in terror as tears began to well up in her eyes.

"What is wrong with you? You can't just hurt people because they're saying what they think Curia!" Myra began, getting up from the sofa, walking up to the group as well, while Raven retreated back onto the sofa to console Tamii, who was beginning to whimper as tears fell from her eyes. "We just aren't like you...we can 'blend' together...get together, be together...You're in some league all on its own, and we're doing all we can to try and get along with you." As Myra stood confidently in the middle of the forefront of ladies. Curia hunched her back, a sickening snap being heard as she turned her head more than halfway around, and back. Her tongue flitted in and out of her mouth as it opened and revealed her fangs. Her eyes were now red irises encasing black slits, that being surrounded by mauve in place of white in the rest of her eye. "Do I really have to open up to you, or can you just go bump uglies with that iguana boyfriend of yours and call it a night!" Curia barked, the force of her voice knocking down all of the ladies, par for Hope who was still on the other side of the room, and sending them to the floor with an abrupt fall onto their backsides. "He's a noble half-dragon you blood siphoning worm!" Myra yelled, trying to get back to her feet. As she beant her knees and started to get up, she suddenly lost all feeling in her body and froze in place. "Stay down, dog. Keep your tail between your legs, you can go back to the only person who will care for your sorry ass later on." Curia began, a door could be heard opening upstairs, probably for the stairwell between the two rooms.

A pair of heavy-set footsteps could be heard walking down the stairs, the curious Helia wanting to simply check up on the others. "Isht ezher-ee-thing o-koy don zhere?" Helia asked, her clothed breasts peeking into view, and the rest of her following ten seconds later. "Go away or I'll call up immigration on your phony ass!" Curia yelled, Helia squeaking in some form of a frightened reaction and running back upstairs as quickly as her massive bustline would allow her. "You have no reason to be acting so catastrophically maniacal, Curia." Hope uttered, beginning to walk up to Curia, apparently not intimidated by her demonic aura, nor her monster-esque eyes. As Curia looked in Hope's direction, the latter stopped for a moment, then continued moving closer, as if Curia's hypnotic powers were simply shoved out of the way. "You were honest, and gauged their feelings as well...That's just a healthy friendship, you have no reason to get irritated. Get your feelings out in the open, but there's no benefit to be obtained from attacking everyone's heart...stabbing at the spiritual heart just gives the soul more resolve to bolster against the attacker." As Hope got between Curia and the others, there was silence. Even Tamii's sobs had stopped as Hope tried to resolve the conflict. "Just for being so gosh darn annoying, I'll give you a present Hope." Curia said, her face and hair returning to what would be normalcy for her, a smile beginning to form on her face.

"I'm going to invite Draco to come." Curia said, beaming, but not releasing her psychokinetic grip on the others. "Would you really?" Hope asked, ignoring the others as she thought Curia might be starting to open up. "I'll open the door for him, I'll take him upstairs myself, and I'll lock the windows and door behind him when he gets in the same room as Chris Chayo. I 'love' this new idea of yours." Curia said with a giggle, walking to one of the walls where a phone was holstered near a light switch. "DON'T! Just because you've got no care for anyone doesn't mean they all have to die! I bet you wouldn't care if your own family was killed right in front of you!" Hope proclaimed, storming up to Curia, looking up to her as she pouted furiously. ".........Are you out of your mind? Do you know who you are talking to? You don't know anything about me..." Curia said, her mental hold on the others being abandoned. Her eyes didn't show the normal signs of agitation, and they didn't begin to transform into their extreme vampiric state either. She held a blink for a moment longer than normal, as if holding back a tear before she looked down on Hope once again. Her hold on the phone was loosened by her own will, as she put it back in place. "Make sure you lock up if you're the last one to go." Curia told Hope, her panic-inducing presence now spiritually gone, and about to be physically as well as she walked to the door. She placed a set of silver keys tied to a keychain with a snake-eye into Hope's hands. As she walked away, everyone stared in freakish awe as Curia acted like never before. Instead of destroying, hurting, and swearing, she held silence and left the others free, and in possession of her property. Curia's personality and overall mood had shifted to a polar opposite, as the loving, gentle Hope managed to rip into Curia's ultimate, emotional Achille's Heel......

Two minutes earlier...
Helia had come back into the room with the rest of the group, getting their attention as her face was flushed with fear. "What happened? Curia?" Chris asked Helia, watching her nod with a snivel as she walked up to him. Chris hugged the slightly older lady after going around her massive assets. "I'm surprised Jester doesn't have something to say about this..." Natalie said, looking back and forth between Helia and Jester. "Curia is too broad a topic, its like the history of human war, all of Doctor Frankenstein's medical references, the total culmination horror movies from around the world, plus an angry pregnant lady, all put in one package...Only Curia's got no babies in her at the moment, and goodness only knows how many more times the hormones she has." As Jester finished speaking, Chris seated Helia on one of the mattresses that Curia left out earlier, and walked over to Jester.

Chris proceded to wave his hands in front of Jester's eyes, waiting for him to blink. "This bites, is there a written portion of the test?" Jester asked. "Yeah, he's still in there." Chris said, stopping his hand movement. "You said something amusing in a non-pointless manner...Are you on something?" Zero asked, Natalie leaving his side while he walked up to Jester, also curious. "Cotton candy bubble gum and maple syrup...Oh, and I ate 50 cents a year ago and just got 49 back if that's relevant...Weird thing was, I are a fifty cent-piece, why'd I get all those pennies?" Jester responded. "It must have just been his brain finally getting back into place for a moment...Then the rest of him kicked it back where it belonged." Chris said, both he and Jester getting a massive laugh out of it. "I'm afraid I am as disconnected now as ever." Jester said, Zero and Chris facing him curiously. Suddenly the closed door cast an eery shadow from its bottom lining. The mass of darkness snaked its way over the floor, gathering a gasp from Helia and Natalie as it reached a meter away from the three men. Suddenly, the shadow released a bolt of lightning straight up, struck the ceiling, then there was silence. As the group looked back to the source of the energy, they say Feanaro standing in its place.

"Ah, so you decided to sit in the near dark while your partners left you alone with a cabin wench and a masoose?" Feanaro asked to no one in particular. His hand wavered around the room, pointing to the single lit object, an overhead lamp in the ceiling in the middle of the room. It allowed a number of freaky shadows to erupt from every angle in the room, and showed just enough light to make out who was who and what was what. "That's the only light in here...Were you controlling Jester?" Chris stated, then questioned. "Yes. But more or less I came to confirm all of your well-beings." Feanaro pondered aloud. "Don't worry so much, Curia only forced us to play one round of 'Who Wants to Not be a Blood Donor'...We all walked out before she could announce any losers." Natalie said with a tiny grin. "I didn't plan on referencing whatever party games our vampiress hostess planned after opening her liquor cabinet...It appeared some sort of earthquake struck this location and I decided my worthwhile accomplices's wellfare was wo-" "Hold up Senoro Feanaro." Jester interrupted, slinking between Zero and Chris to get closer to Feanaro.

"The earth only moved in Chris's latest action movie, which we watched earlier, very nice by the by...So unless Silvester Stallone ripping his bullet belt off and jamming it into the bad guy's computer therefore defeating his evil plot while giving the lady viewers gratuitous fanservice via speedos brand speedos, can all cause the Earth to tremble...then there'd be a total of one earthquake." "Jester, my poor, poor clown...Are you really that disconnected from the rest of the world?" Feanaro questioned after Jester had his useless say. "I know zhire Jester gets een-to zhen movies, zhut nye diddunt feel zhun earth-qoovaken nee-zher...Vat happ-unt?" Helia mused aloud. "Does anyone wonder why Curia keeps all of her windows blind-shut?" Feanaro asked, after finishing his survey of the room. "She's a vampire, therefore she has to avoid all direct sunlight, and she's disclosed that she doesn't enjoy her SPF-Infinity on her skin. She also doesn't see any reason to look at reflective surfaces since she can't see herself in a reflection or photograph...Is there anything else?" Natalaie responded, showing how up to date she was, and then some.

"Now now, there is a difference between intelligence and wisdom...Do you want proof?" Feanaro asked, walking over to the side window of the room, which had been mechanically shut with aluminum blinds. He tapped one sheet of metal with his right hand, and suddenly the increment fell to pieces, and the view dropped more jaws than Curia's flawless body put beneath every last playboy bunny Hugh Heffner ever had. "Holy schnitzel." Jester said as he looked out at the desolate disaster. "Sweet mother of Ridley." Zero uttered, walking up to the window. He placed his humanly disguised hands on the window-sill, Natalie walking up beside him and staring out silently. "God have mercy on us all...What the Hell happened?" Chris asked, turning to Feanaro. "If only I could say...My wager is that since Curia gathered you here and you're the only other significant lifeforms in the city at the moment, she is tied to this." "Zhon oft dun bitch!" Helia said, making an attempt at swearing as she overheard Feanaro's response. "Let's not jump to any conclusions, Curia's not the only completely pschopathic, disturbed person left on the face of the Earth...but she might be the only one here." Chris said, looking around the room, trying to gather support.

"Maybe it was Dr-" "SHUT UP!" Chris cut off Jester before he could even get a fourth word in. "We will not get that slimy worm involved in this conflict until he has reared that ugly smirk of his." "With all due respect, he certainly has the ability to follow through with this sort of attack, none to mention the technology and/or powers to do it personally...Plus his alliance with Anita Pocalypse, the self proclaimed 'Mistress of Dimensions'...There is a great level of likelihood that Draco Von Mastez has thrown us into another one of his manic plots to torment us all for his personal amusement." Feanaro said with a sigh of faux desperation.

"Well let's go see what the madman wants so we can skip to 'The End', and call it an evening." Jester said, then leaping for the door. As he was halfway there, Chris grabbed him by his necktie and hurled him in Feanaro's direction. Feanaro stumbled back a few paces after Jester struck him like a rampant missile. "I'm okay!" Jester said, waving from the ground, his voice muffled from the fact he was face down. "The world isn't black and white, why are you suddenly the one who forgets this, Feanaro?" Chris proclaimed. "I did not say it was definite, it is just a greater probability than anything else at this moment...I need more information to put this together...Draco loves puzzles, so he probably left this to become one for us-" "STOP ASSUMING ANYTHING YOU EMO BASTARD!" Chris interrupted Feanaro again, "We don't know this is all Draco's doing! We'll figure this out, we'll go home, and we'll tell stories about this to whoever believes a word that comes out of our mouths, and maybe we can get something out of the insurance companies...I can fix this!" Chris said, making way for the door. "Don't be stupid! You don't know where we are or what we're going to do to solve this dilemna." Zero said, trying to stop Chris. "Let's make a plan." Natalie said, trying to help. "I'm still okay down here." Jester said, not making an effort to get up. Helia got up and walked over to the others. "Zhine plan to-unt help ent zheny-vey poshib-ell."

"Wait...I'm being logical and straightforward...now you want to undo what Angellica has finally taught me?...Screw off...I made my life alone, I'll fix everyone else's the same way..." Chris said, reaching into the folds of his sleeves and pulling out two, meter-long katanas. He joined them at the hilts, then watched as their sheathes clinked off, revealing two, two foot long, sharpened silver blades, connected by a less than two foot long bamboo hilt covered in a black, leather wrap. The blade found itself being drawn and hurtled at the window, cracking the shatter-proof glass. "This is within my power. Watch!" Chris proclaimed, leaping over to his blade, and slashing the window in half, in order to get through it. As he left the chamber, Natalie spoke up, "Why didn't one of us try to stop him? He'll get himself killed with behavior like that..." "That fool made his own choice...This is why we can't trust humans to do anything worth while." Zero responded, beginning to descend the staircase after ripping the door off the hinges. "This is something he has to do on his own...Don't worry about him." Feanaro told Natalie, placing a friendly hand on her shoulder, then smirking the tiniest bit. Helia descended the staircase next, Feanaro and Natalie following next. "I AM STILL OKAY! I know how to be backup!" Jester said, apparently still on the floor.

As the times unified a moment ago...
Curia opened the door within and within that same instant exitted and closed it behind her, staring outward blankly instead of focusing on the environment. As she tried to regain her focus, she suddenly heard a sharp, metal blade sink into ground next to her. She looked to her left and saw Chris wielding his supreme weapon, reaching the ground with cat-like percision and a look of anger on his face ready to match the mood of the fans of Cannibal Holocaust. "What brought you out here?" Curia asked Chris, her voice being distant and weak. "I'm headed downtown to get and idea of whether Hell has frozen over or if Inflatropilis just got sent to the Earth's basement. You?" Curia opened her mouth to respond, stretching the moment by looking up at the moon. Her irises and slit shrank until only a red speck was left in either on of her eyes. Her fangs shuddered like bloody murderer's nerves as her natural sensations racked her mind like an 11 on the Richter scale. She turned away from the moon and blinked once, her eyes back to normal and the sensations leaving for the moment. "I'm...." Curia began her voice not being as as she began to regain control.

"I'm going...to go....I'm going to 'embrace my true feelings'....The only time Hope gave me half-assed advice that added up to a whole." Curia said, looking down her down before sighing angrilly. "The one time wearing a sexy nightie is going to 'not' help me." The back of Curia's gown began to buldge, as if a creature was trying to escape. She reached her hands over her shoulders and slit the areas, watching as a mesh of black scales and fur exploded into a deafening roar. A set of vicious bat wings took hold on Curia's body, spreading out of the mid-height of her spinal column. The wingspan was more than enough to cover Curia twice over as they covered nearly 16 feet across when they first spread, bones could be heard creaking as if Curia was now bringing about a long-awaited change. Sooner than one would expect, the massive features wrapped around her, shaping over and under one another like a cloak until her gown was covered from the knees up, giving her both decent moving room and fair censoration for the public.

"I'm heading to the city's central shopping center, then the town hall...With all the cliche's we normally get thrown at us, whatever we need is probably at one or the other...Town Hall is closer to the center of the city though, the shopping center is already en route to where you're headed, so check it out...Understand?" Curia asked Chris. "Whatever it takes." Chris said, picking up his dual blade, Curia stopping him before he could walk away. "Don't pretend to be all noble..." Curia stopped and looked around. "This is no place for a nobleman...Watch your hide kid, I'm not protecting you, not any more." Curia said, beginning to walk in the direction of the moon, conveniently in the direction she was intended. "Seeya, Old Lady." Chris said with a chuckle. "I don't know what you planned...but I'll be there, to 'get in the way like a human', same way I always do...Later." Chris said, turning his back as the two diverged, moving onto their self-given assignments...

<Lo and behold...I don't know what else to say...Section 2, Woohoo>

[UsagiJin]

Woo, suspense. lol

I'm waiting to see how this all plays out, what the rest of the group decides to do...and when my last character joins your impromptu masterpiece.

[Zero2431]

I think you've done a great job so far. Although I think it was a little curious as to how... aggressive Zero sounded. Perhaps there's something more to this than what was initially seen?