Theres a lot... and its only two (3)

Name: TalonShadowfox (Tal)
Species: Dark/Wild Kitsune
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Height: 5'7"
Element(s): Dark (void), Fire, Photon
Weakness(es): Light (nova), Water, Seal
World of Origin: Unknown

Attacks/Skills:

Tal has the natural talent to manipulate shadows with his will using them to spread sarrow and fear among his enemies. For Tal to attack he requires a weapon to strengthen his focus. Tal has yet to master his first pure photon spell. In addition to his human and fox form Tal can also take on an anthropomorphic version of himself. All of Tal's forms are fixed and he cannot alter them in any way.
--Attacks/Skills
-Fox-fire blessing: summons a small fire ball of blue flame
-Shadow-edge: solidifies shadows into a warped and twisted blade
-Obsidian shards: allows Tal to throw shards of hardened shadow
-Corruption: causes victim to become cursed (minor)
Additional Information:

Tal like most kitsune has both a human form and a natural fox form. In human form he stands 5 ft 7 in. While in natural form he stands 2 ft 4 in. As a fox he has jet black fur characterised by white "socks", tail-tip, ear-tips, and scruff of fur between forelegs. As a human he has long jet black hair with green tips, the hair has a tendency to spike out in random directions. He can be identified by his pointed fox ears when in human form (his tail is hidden). He has yet to gain his second tail.

Attitude: Mellow, hard to anger, logical, zen, dreamer

--Human form description
-Eyes: green (slited)
-Skin tone: fair/pale
-Jacket: black (wind braker)
-Shirt: white T-shirt proclaiming [obsidian]
-Pants: black with green reflective strips on right leg
-Hair style: randomly juts out in long thick points (black with green points)
-Weapon of choice: Great-swords and twin claws

--Fox form description
-Size: 2ft 4in. tall
-Fur pattern: black with white socks, ear tips, and tail-tip
-Hair style: remains the same as human form
-Eyes: green (slited)
-Other: leather collar with a black dog tag (dog tag has the insignia of the eight-point star on one side, and on the other side a nine-tailed kitsune. Both are outlined in gold.)

Occupation: traveling mercenary
Favorite activities: watching the moon, meditating, practicing marshal arts, and traveling the world.

Bio: Like most things on S'Fyra went unnoticed by the majority of the population. How Tal came to the world of S'Fyra or where he came from is a mystery, but one thing is for sure, Tal is not from either Vultopia or S'Fyra. Tal was found unconscious on a beach three years ago by the twin traveling artists Ter'na and Ser'na. He is currently accompanying them as they travel the world. The only hint to Tal's past lies in his sword (a great-sword made of obsidian with glowing red runes covering the blade) Takyon'sin, which was found laying next to him on the beach.
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Alright, i've been thinking for awhile and its about time that i updated these characters if i'm ever going to get serious about rping. I'll start with a new one, also there is no reason for me not to have a image seeing as i can do 3d art so i'll be posting that

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Name: Sasha Midlighttrinity
Race: Kitsune
Gender: female
Elements: water, ice
Age: 27
Status: quite alive
RP Exp: none as of yet
Images:

Weapon of Choice: Partisan
Style of use: wields it like a bo staff
Weapon name and description: dusk staff - a long platinum rod with a thin dagger like crystal attached to the end. The crystal is razor sharp and semi transparent, constantly flowing with the colors of the sunset. It is capable of stealing and charging mana from anything that is cut by the edge, if it absorbs enough of one element the blade will temporarily resonate the same element
Fox form: n/a
Anthro form: n/a
Magic: basic illusions, low magic ability
Physical: high physical ability, strong in martial arts
Commonly Used Attacks:
-Raining Slash: leaps high into the air throwing a fury of slashes down on her opponent as she falls
-Rain Circle: (water resonating) swings the partisan around over head unleashing a torrent of rain from the crystal, after attack concludes the crystal will no longer resonate that element
-Frozen Hell: (ice resonating) stabs partisan forward unleashing a wide but short range beam of freezing air, is able to freeze most things with moisture on or in it instantly
History: Sasha was attacked by a murderous mob of religious zealots when she was 7 years old, unable to protect herself she was beaten into an inch of her life for being a 'demon'. at the last second she was saved by a human cloaked in black. upon defeating the mob he promptly disappeared. Due to the mental scarring from the incident she is no longer able to take on any other form then her kitsunemimi form (her closest form to human), even going so far as to convincing herself that she isn't a kitsune. till this very day she searches for the man who saved her life. It is highly likely that there was no man in black who saved her but rather just her instinct to survive taking form. survivors never even noticed that there was anyone like that there.

Name: Firefox
Race: Android
Gender: female
Elements: fire, light
Age: 5
Appearance Age: 19
Status: quite alive
RP Exp: none as of yet
Images:

(not done yet)

Weapon of Choice: Buster Sword
Style of use: wields it like a long sword
Weapon name and description: VY - 84 -32 - RBuster -the blade is formed from a mass of solid photons, when in attack mode it resembles an extremely large slab of crystal.
Magic: none but she can use traps, and can send lightning charges out through her palms
Physical: high physical ability
Commonly Used Attacks:
-searing blade: (fire) the blade radiates with an intense heat
-purity blade: (light) blade radiates light with an intense light which lingers long after the blade has sliced though the air
-Berserker: (neutral) mode shift, in berserker mode firefox sacrifices logic and reason for higher attack power. She will stay in berserker mode till she overheats, at which time she will become completely vulnerable to attack
History: Firefox was developed 5 years ago as a tool of war. One of her most important aspects is that she uses an evolved AI unit. The evolved AI functions the same as the a that of a human mind, emulating even the most complex emotions. Firefox currently is used as a weapon for the government. She herself only wants two things though, to be human (or any other real creature), and to be free to live her life the way she wants to live.

Notes about my characters:

All of my characters have higurashi syndrome. they might act the same, they might speak the same, they might even have the same name. But Tal in one rp is very different from a Tal in another rp. Unless i state otherwise they will not have been in an rp before. Interdimensional characters that meet one of mine must realize that they are both the same character but at the same time don't have the same experiences. Occasionally one of my characters will have a very vivid dream about something they did in another rp. If one of my characters die they are gone for the rest of that rp but there are still an infinit amount of other versions of them.

Name: Coil Solstice
Race: Kitsunian (gray fox)
Gender: female
Elements: wind
Age: 25
Status: still alive
RP Exp: Discontinuity Cycle
Position on the ship: Pilot
Images:

(not done yet)

Description:
-Fur: light gray with a white under belly, where white and gray meet is a thin line of crimson fur
-eyes: silver
-hair: gray/silver
-nails: white
-teeth type: standard
-build: flexible, thin, slight muscled
Weapon of Choice: Dagger, katana combo
Weapon name and description: THYous X5 - just a simple katana and dagger created from one of the ships replicators. its not very beautiful but it is practical for a melee weapon.
Runology: none
Physical: high physical ability
Commonly Used Attacks:
-no runes engraved on weapons yet or on body.
History: Coil was like pretty much any other high school girl growing up on Mirvari. She got decent grades, had an ambition for a job, had no money for college. Like many other students on Mirvari she didn't get accepted into any major colleges. Dispirited at not being able to go to school she signed up for the Federation Star Troops. With a new found determination she rose quickly through the ranks and graduated near the top of her class. As a result she got put on the Federation's new warship, the Peacemaker as a fighter pilot.

Name: Likuria
Race: Daemon
Gender: female
Elements: Wind
Age: 19
Status: alive
RP Exp: none
Home World: Unnamed: basically its the world of the damned, the one city on it is pretty damn well known though, its called Hell in the human tongue.
Description: Likuria stands 8 feet, 1 inch tall and has a form similar to that of an anthroid wolf. She has digigrade legs and pure white fur in color. As she is a wind daemon she has a pair of large black, feathered wings on her back. Sprouting from the top of her head , between her ears, are two conical black horns, each one half foot long. Both her hands and feet are clawed and are colored black. Normally she has eyes like that of a human (whites with iris and pupil), however when angered her irises expand to fill her entire eyes and give off a soft blue glow (her normal eye color also being blue). Her only markings are two black stripes starting at the corners of her eyes and traveling downward, like tears of ink. Likuria's tail is long and ropey, being nearly 5 feet long in length. The tip of the tail ending in three black spines. Two of them angle off to the side and are a fourth of a foot long. The center spine being half a foot long in length. For clothes she usually just wears a loin cloth and tube top, both made for properly cured leather.
Mental Description: Likuria is actually fairly kind, well for a Daemon that is. She won't cause needless destruction, nor will she kill without a good reason. On the flipside however, like all Daemons, she enjoys causing others pain, killing mortals, and raising chaos. When an enemy is mortally injured she will never leave them to suffer, and will always be kind enough to give them the final mercy.

For the most part her mind is quiet stable. She has no amnesia nor does she have any other mental illness. Everything that Likuria does is of her own free will. It takes a lot to anger Likuria, but there are a few things that do it right away. First and fore most among these is being summoned or awakened rudely. A close second is trending on her tail. The third way to piss her off is by spouting off bigotry near her. In her opinion, all mortals are exactly the same, although ironically enough she classifies Deamons in the like differently.
Weapon of Choice: her claws, and occasionally a scythe
Style of use: n/a
Weapon name and description: no name: Just a common farming tool she stole during one of her adventures in the world of humans. She has been meaning to return it to its owner... but some how she always forgets.
Magic: wind, exceptionally gifted.
Physical: about as strong as your average human.
Commonly Used Attacks:
-Blitz Storm: casts several lightning bolts with a dark aura at once
-Aero Shield: Causes a blast of wind in front of Likuria to deflect projectiles away from her.
-Endurance Storm: gives her and all her allies around her a boost of energy by surging their nervous system with a jolt of electricity (now in 3 exotic flavors! pain, pain, and best of all: PAIN!)
-Aerosphere: Allows Likuria to toss a small ball of tornado force winds at the enemy. If a large object is thrown in the sphere when Likuria holds it, she can toss the object with the same force a tornado throws something. If many small objects are thrown in it, and Likuria tosses the sphere, its the equivalent of a bowling ball sized 3D razor of air.
History: Likuria was born and grew up in Hell, on a world of the damned. In Likuria's world there is only one city, Hell, which is surrounded by a wall of abysmal steel, the wall is engraved with runes that make it impossible to fly over, dig under, or teleport past. Beyond that wall is the river known as Styx, and the waste land which is all that exists of the rest of the world. The sky is completely blotted out by ash clouds produced from the volcanoes on the poles. It wasn't until Likuria was 19 that she accidentally got summoned into one of the worlds of the living by an ambitious mage. She was stuck in that world for two years until she found the spell to return her home and escape the mage's grasp. She has since experimented with transdimensional travel but is far from very good at controlling it. Like all Daemons, she trains for the day when their world will once again collide with the world of winged beings (angels).

Lore: it is said that once, a long time ago, Likuria's world was a place of paradise, but as punishment for some unforgiveable sin the gods locked them behind an unbreakable wall and cursed their world. More over the gods cursed the people themselves, twisting them into vicious creatures. As a result this legend is the only remaining trace of religion left in their culture.
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Name: Likuria
Sex: female
Age: 27
Species: Daithi - the daithi are a race of warriors and giants. Some have been known to grow as tall as 9 feet. They take on a curious appearance, looking like somebody took a fennec fox and forced it to mate with a wolf, a raven, and a demon. In Daithi culture, everybody fights. Males fight, females fight, and children are taught how to fight at a young age. The law being if you can't fight, you can't have the right to mate and pass on your genes. Now it would be wrong to say they are an emotionless and demonic people, in fact they love visitors and the stories they bring. They even treat their elders with the utmost respect, for only the strongest live to become elders. Despite this, you must understand that war is their life blood, they need it just as much as other species need to eat and drink. In fact its not uncommon for some of the race to choose to fight over mating. It was quite the insult for them, when they were inducted into the republic of free planets, after all, no daithi in right mind would ever want to be part of a society as peaceful as that one.
Appearance:Likuria stands 8 feet, 1 inch tall and has a form similar to that of an anthroid wolf. She has digigrade legs and pure white fur in color and a pair of large black, feathered wings on her back. Sprouting from the top of her head , between her long, almost fennec fox-esque ears, are two conical black horns, each one half foot long. Both her hands and feet are clawed and are colored black. Normally she has eyes like that of a human (whites with iris and pupil), however when angered her irises expand to fill her entire eyes and give off a soft blue glow (her normal eye color also being blue). Her only markings are two black stripes starting at the corners of her eyes and traveling downward, like tears of ink. Her chest is size is a B-cup. Likuria's tail is long and ropey, being nearly 7 feet long in length. The tip of the tail ending in one black spine. For clothes she usually just wears a loin cloth and tube top, both made for properly cured leather. Likuria's hair is long and jet black, usually formed into long spikes, which often poke her in the eyes.

Between her wings, her tail, and her her horns, wearing a spacesuit is a very difficult thing, however she will do so, even if only grudgingly.

Sexuality: Bi
Vehicle: None, wing man. Likuria wears a tight fitting suit of red and orange plate armor known as a Valkyrie suit. The Valkyrie suit offers a force feild style life support system, allowing her to be a wing man even in environments without an atmosphere. The boots of the suit offer an adjustable friction grip, which can either be tightened so much that she won't budge, or loosened down to a zero friction amount. The Valkyrie suit is her preferred outfit when on duty.
Weapons: VFR Valkyrie Mark III - an enormous buster sword, refined over ages and ages of Daithi warfare. The edge is formed with a technique so that it is forever sharp to an almost atomic point. The weight has been greatly reduced to the point where even a human could lift it if they were strong enough. Written in glowing red letters down the blade is the word Valkyrie. The metal of the blade was processed with a light coating of crystallized photons giving it the ability to shield and reflect against most hand held lasers.
VFR Einherjar Mark II YX - A custom pistol which utilizes a cold fusion mini reactor instead of the standard issue hot reactor. Won't over heat, but with freeze up if used too often. Shots come out extremely cold, at temperatures approaching 10 degrees kelvin. uses 9 mm platinum bullets for ammo.
Faction: league of the frontier worlds.
Biography:
Daithi history - When the republic of the free worlds collapsed the homeworld of the Daithi reverted back to their isolated, hoping to do what they do best until the whole mess was sorted out, fight among their various clans. Being on the edge of the Frontier however the League was not going to let such able bodied fighters go to waste, and so once again the Daithi were swept up on to the galactic stage.

Likuria's history - Likuria grew up like any other Daithi. She hatched out of her egg, fought with her brothers and sisters for food from her parents. Went to school, got into fights in the school yard. When she was 18 she joined the Daithi Stars Academy, and went into training for the League. While there she trained to be a wing man for a VP pilot or a space fighter pilot. She graduated top of her class, bring honor to her clan.

Name: Ter'na & Ser'na Dreamlight (identical twins)
Species: Silver kitsune
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6"
Element(s): Light
Weakness(es): Dark
World of Origin:

Attacks/Skills:

Ter'na and Ser'na have the ability to contact each other mentally as their minds overlap in areas. The twins use the same weapon, the long bow. In addition they both are healers by nature.

--Attacks/Skills
-Restoration: regenerates wounds over time (requires both twins)
-Nova arrow: fuses an arrow with light (one twin casts while the other shoots)
-Light ray: casts a beam of heated white light (both twins required)
-Herblore: basic knowledge of herbs

Ser'na and Ter'na have both a natural fox form and a human form.

Attitude: kind, soft-spoken, trusting, will always help those in need, sarcastic (occasionally), cheerful

--Human form description (Ter'na)
Ter'na in human form has fair skin and an elven build to her body. She has long white hair with a braid on the left side, tied on the end around a silver ring set with a blue gem. Her eyes are an icy blue, almost to the point of being white. She prefers to were a white kimono trimmed with a geometric pattern along the edges done in blue. In fox form she has pure white fur, taking on the form of an arctic fox. In place of her long hair is a main of thick fur.

Ser'na, being her identical twin, looks the same in all physical respects. The only way to tell them apart is that she has a braid on the right side of her head, with a ring that is set with a red stone, and the trim on her kimono is red in color. Both twins, in any form wear a leather color with a black dog tag depicting an eight point star in gold.

Occupation: travelers
Favorite activities: stargazing, traveling, lending a hand when needed

Bio:

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Name: Ter'na & Ser'na Dreamlight (Twins)
Sex: both female
Age: 19
Species: Vulpes Castor (Twin Fox) - A normally peaceful race which is highly humanoid in appearance. They tend to be of lithe build with very pale skin and fox ears and tails. They are unique though in that they are always born with an identical twin. Single children are rare, and are considered to be cursed. Before they joined the Intergalactic stage they often killed single children off. A Castor and his/her twin are able to communicate telepathically and have a very strong affinity for each others' emotions.
Appearance:Ter'na has fair skin and an elven build to her body. She has long white hair with a braid on the left side, tied on the end around a silver ring set with a blue gem. Her eyes are an icy blue, almost to the point of being white. She prefers to were a white kimono trimmed with a geometric pattern along the edges done in blue.

Ser'na, being her identical twin, looks the same in all physical respects. The only way to tell them apart is that she has a braid on the right side of her head, with a ring that is set with a red stone, and the trim on her kimono is red in color. Both twins wear a leather color with a black dog tag depicting an eight point star in gold.

Sexuality: Bi (female preference)
Vehicle: Mirage V-378 - A twin seated space fighter. Pilot seat is directly in front of co-pilot seat, gun controls are given to the co-pilot while the pilot is given the flight controls. The two control systems can be switched at any time. The wings take a standard X shaped formation. Weapons systems include a pair of twin plasma launchers, an Illusion Corp. 40mm Gatling Gun, and 4 heat seeking missiles. The engine uses an antimatter core, which in times of extreme emergence, can be ejected to cause an annihilation bomb.
Weapons: Kamikaze Mark IV - a collapsible scythe with a handle made of an extremely light weight metal. The blade is composed of a high concentrated photon crystal. There is a counter weight on the opposite end of the weapon which allows the weapon to have the same balance as that of a bo staff. It is meant to be used as such.
Faction: Terran Union
Biography: The Castor race is a very sentimental one. They always remember a deed, good or bad. For the Castors, an ally is a lot more permanent then most races would ever consider, most alliances they make, lasting for thousands of years on end. So it should come as no surprise when it is said that the Castors stuck with Earth through thick and thin, even after the collapse of the republic. It started shortly after Earth joined the Republic itself. The Castors were facing invasion by an unnamed entity. While the rest of the civilizations were sitting on their hands about interference with underdeveloped cultures, Earth took up the cause, saving the Castor race from the brink of destruction. The constant trade of ideas and culture with Earth that followed in the next hundred years catapulted the Castor homeworld through the all the technological ages with a startling speed. In just two hundred years, they evolved from a small, barely post dark ages species, to a space age race on an equivalent level with the rest of the republic. The fall out from the rapid changes in development of the world eventually resulted in a religious war which covered their home. Finally, after almost 50 years of warfare they emerged as a power on the intergalactic stage.

The Castor homeworld has only about 5% of it's surface covered in land. The rest is covered by a massive ocean. The temperatures found on the planet are extremely close to that of temperatures found in the Caribbean on Earth. The planet has three moons, all of which can be seen in the skies at night.

Ter'na and Ser'na grew up wanting to see the universe, so they enrolled in the local Academy as pilots for the Terran Union.

Name: Veronika Helka
Species: Human
Gender: female
Age: 16
Status: quite alive
Description: Veronika is an odd girl. She is fair skinned with long brown hair. Her iris's are actually a deep red, but this was her choice, as the contacts she wears intentionally make them that color. She usually ties back her hair with a bandanna. Her build is very thin and she doesn't always look like she is eating right. She usually wears a simple white dress with a yellow and orange bow tied around the midriff with the bow part pointing back. She usually prefers to go barefoot.

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History: Veronika lived all her life in the city, however she and the city mixed like oil and water. She would occasionally have mental break downs in school, these break downs would eventually lead to uncontrollable anger, fits of hysteria, and an insatible urge for destruction. A school psychologist described her once as, demonic, and feared for his life every time he had to meet with her. In a last desperate act, her parents moved to the countryside taking her with them. For the most part the country seemed to do Veronika good, and she calmed down considerable. Almost all of those fits of rage disappeared too... almost.