Post by Erik Barahime on Oct 13, 2011 22:26:40 GMT -6
Name: Erik Barahime
Aliases: none
Age: 170
Gender: Female
Hight: 5’7”
Species: Aijjia
Alignment: Evil
Canon or Original: OC
Date of Birth: April 15, 1840
Place of Birth: the world Kamal
Cbox name: Aneko
Physical Appearance:
Personality:
She is mean when she is upset because of her mistreatment of her younger years and the fact that she was often used as a test subject in the human world. She is distrustful of humans to a point. She is reckless in her words and actions, often trying to prove that she can handle herself in the worst of spots. She has a I don't care feel about her and she has no use for feelings that she puts out so that often makes her meaner and nastier. She responds in a softer way because of her hate for her own feelings. She hates to say it, but she is more like a human then she cares to think. And due to Tiger and X’s training, she has learned to control her feelings and has mellowed slightly, she a loner, though touch her and you will see an edge of her rage that she has learned. But she wouldn’t touch someone in her anger unless she was pushed far enough.
Special Abilities:
Aijjia, she is an aijjia so she has enhanced speed and an edge over her fellow Aijjia in that part of the aijjia because of her training. She trained for her whole life time since the time she was 5 years old. She has been trained to the point until she was sent on a spy mission at the young age of 130.
Power of weapons, when no one uses them they are harmless often more strongly voiced then other Aijjias since they are not being used, thus making them restless. they generally only let one person use in battles, though it has happen that in battle weapons would have more then one user, and even then they have to be Amor state with the other person to do that. more so if the other person is Aijjia. she can make her side fit her users, or if she doesn't like them, make her self off balanced, making it harder for them to use her in her weapon forms.
Her Weapon forms
Sound Sword, she transforms into a combination of a tuning fork and two sharp swords. Thus creating a sword that when swung at glass can break the glass without touching the glass, because of the fact it’s a high pitch level in sound that no human can hear it.
-Limit- min 2 posts, max 6 posts; cool down, 2x posts used
Dragon Claws, a 6 inch knife that is like the sword in the blade part.
-Limit- min 3 posts, max 6 posts; cool down, 2x posts used
Kusarigama, A sickle on a metal chain with a heavy iron weight at the end. Attacking with the weapon usually entailed swinging the weighted chain in a large circle over one's head, and then whipping it forward to entangle an opponent's spear, sword, or other weapon, or immobilizing his arms or legs. This allows the kusarigama user to easily rush forward and strike with the sickle. A kusarigama wielder might also strike with the spinning weighted end of the chain directly, causing serious or deadly injury to his opponent while still outside the range of the opponent's sword or spear.
-Limit- min 2 posts, max 6 posts; cool down, 2x posts used
Claws, a pair of claws that the user can use for slashing at the other person.
-limits- min 1, max 6 posts; cool down 2x posts used
The Rose Ring, the wear can summon two weapons at one time, and to summon a different weapon one would have to vanish. Her weapons for this are vast. Ranging from primitive to modern weapons to fantasy weapons like small hand guns and bullets that can if she wished to explode. She often enhances the speed for these weapons, leaving the other weapons at a normal speed.
-limits- she must with a Amor/lover/user for this to work; only two weapons at one time. min posts is six posts, max is 13; cool down post is 2x posts used.
example, gun and a box of 20 bullets would count as two weapons. arrows and bow would also count as two. two items that go together would count as two.
Weapons:
knifes
Weakness
anyone can use her when she is in her weapon forms.
weapons cant move on their own
range powers
History:
Erik Barahime. She was born to a world of war in the race of the Aijjias. A civil war no les. She was given to the head sage to be trained to be a weapon. It wasn’t that her parents wanted to give her up; it was more like they were killed shortly after she was born because they were close to the battle field. She was found and place in another family that belonged to the head sage. She was in training since she was five; she never connected to the family.
She was in training for many years. The training was once she got up to it in about three years, was run 40 miles one way and come back before the day was done. Then once she got back, because she often would race the sun, she would make it back in about 6 hours of running. They would make her transform for anyone using her feelings of sadness or rage. They trained the ‘only one person’ out of the weapons. They could often use each other, and due to the fact that they were weapons, they were often kept from each other; the only time she met someone that was another weapon was when they were unlocking her power early.
They healed her of her powers. They can heal if they themselves know how the person with the power did unlock the power. They weren’t kind to the weapon. They beat into her that she was a weapon, she wasn’t a aijjia anymore. She might have the weak body of a aijjia but she was the best one. She often remembered the day when she first met her trainer. His name was Borko.
Borko stood in front of the new weapon. In a way he pitied her because of the fact that her parents were stolen from her. But that was life and life out here wasn’t easy now. She was going to have to the weapon the head sage needed her to be. He clicked his tongue and said to her,
stand up, scum. You look tasty, the head sage will enjoy you.
She stood up straighter then what her already straight body was at. She scared; she heard stories of the Master Borko and far worse ones about the head sage. That both was mean and that if the head sage felt inclined to be, he could make a copy of her and his personality and make it into the other person’s personality. Borko hated Waru and the boy that killed his master’s family. He simply hated them. And he planned to project his hate out on this new student, but somehow he knew that head sage would enjoy the young more than him.
Borko reached out and touched her face and she snarled at his touch. He smiled; she was like him in quick to rage; that was good. It would keep her alive in this time. He then took her to his house and thought her everything she would ever need to know about life and how to deal with it in a rage. He also gave her to the head sage after he thought her how to protect herself. To the world this was training of weapon. To a human it would be horror to be treated like her. The humans would name her many names. One of them would be prostitute, killer, or simply E.T. because she would soon feel like this was her way of life of being a weapon. She would take this life of being used in anyway and use it all to her advantage.
She was soon known as a mean girl. She was often called evil on the streets. So when, the mission to go to see what humans were live and how they lived, she was chosen for the mission. The mission was to last one week and if they weren’t at the point, they would leave anyone behind. Again she raged at the fact that she was chosen. She was often making the person depressed when they used her. Her user that she had now was planning to kill himself simply for her mistreatment of himself and the projecting of her feelings at the user. Her user at this moment was called Chanda.
It was while on the mission that something happen. She found her heart for a second before she killed it. It was a small human child. A baby more or less.
Chanda stood in front of a fearful family that they were going to kill then Erik transformed back into her self and walked over to the screaming kid. She took it with the mother screaming for her child her self, and Erik stared at the child for a moment before changing a hand into a blade and cutting the child’s head off and bowed her head then looked up at the family and stared at them.
Shut the hell up!
She snarled at them and then she walked back to him and transformed into the sword. She never gave him the strongest weapon which would be a ring. But to have the ring meant more than just a weapon. He grabbed the sword midair and in three blows killed the rest of the family and then he turned as colors of noise and such made their way to the house.
He way the way to point of pick up and then waited for her time as a sword would end. She was timed to be whatever she wanted to for a time. She was often raging about something. Soon she was turned back and stared at him. Then she kissed him hard and smirked at his expression. Because you see he already had an Amor. And her kissing him meant she wanted him to rage with her so they could make it to the ship or.
His thoughts trailed off as the ship landed above them, and they paused as some humans came into the clearing. She hissed at them, and transformed into the Kusarigama. He grabed her and fought the humans before one of them yanked her out of his hands and he was take up along with another human who they heard screaming as it’s blood rained on them. As he was taken up, she hear him say to her mind,
I AM SORRY! SORRY! SORRY!
She knew that her user was feeling the rip form her already she had made sure that the rip was small at first in the bond so it would it wouldn’t hurt that much on his part. Then the ship zipped away from them to space. But he was the first one to scream the word sorry at her as the bond ripped open and it seemed that she had done a bad job of it or he meant more for her then she had thought. But where her heart should be was a hole now. They had left her. And she was useless now. The leader who was holding the Kusarigama spoke,
Well, men. We best tell the world that we failed. And that they got away.
They turned and took the Kusarigama with them, and she wanted to scream, rage, but she didn’t do anything. She was trapped. These human’s smelled like the ground. Unlike the Aijjia who were in a sense smelled like water and air mixed with a hint of fire. They never smelled like the ground.
She didn’t change back when she could, she could stay like this for days if needed. It wasn’t until she was placed in front of someone that she heard them say,
Sir,this is the weapon that the ET was using.
There was a moment of silence then,
Here, take it to Prof. Britt. He should know what to do with it.
She was take up and placed into a bag and then taken to the Professor.
Sir this might interest you.
She listened for the other mans response.
Sorry?
She reacted to that word and literally changed back into herself and hissed at the two men, then noticed that they were in a sealed up in a lab. She hissed at the walls and then running at the walls she tried to run up them, but the mass of the world was too light for her, and she tripped and fell on her face as a gun was fired at her and the last thing that she remembered was;
“What the heck!”
The human doctors were amazed how close the body looked and acted to their own bodies. But the how was this ET breathing? That was the question they looked at. They soon found that they breathe in from their ears and breathed out by their nose. They then looked at the eyes, and found that they were better in the sight then a human. If a aijjia really wanted to see the world in one color, they could.
She woke up after they were done both studies. There was a man in the room with her, and she watched him for a few days as she hissed at the man on the 3rd day, he jumped and stared at her, then spoke to her.
Hello. Who are you?
She stared at him like he was crazy, she didn’t understand him at all. She hissed at him again then said said as she sniffed the world and then then frowned muttered in her head,
Who are you?!
She took another sniff and then realized that the poison smell was coming from the bags that was attached to her arm. Then explained to herself,
KKKKKkkk!
She pulled the bag out of herself roughly and hissed at the man again. He sweated as he watched her, and then tried in many other language hunting for the right one so he wouldn’t die or so he thought. So far she hadn’t spoken to him at all.
She frowned and studied him; she sat on the edge of the bed and waited for her body to fight this poison.
Why?
She asked him in heated tone. His face brighten up as she spoke. It was latin that she spoke. He then asked her in latin,
Who are you and what were you doing?
She glanced at him,
It was an mission to see what you scum were like.
He frowned at her choice of words before asking her,
What we were like? As in your people are coming back?
She shook her head in a no and she wouldn’t speak anymore. They weren’t coming back for her. She was left in the hands of these humans. In about a six mouth time she was experimented on daily, often making the humans gasp in awe as she was able to do things that they couldn’t do. She was nothing they had seen before. It was until one dark night she left the place, she ran. It was then that as she ran that she learned that humans aren’t as bad as she thought they were. It wasn’t until after she saved a a young one from a train she fled from the people because they thought she was trying to hurt the child. She fled until she saw a rift open up in front of herself. She leaped at the chance to get away from the people and she was gone from that part of the world.
Note: Aijjia, from the universe Atalanta; they are an super human race; or a human like Alien race if you will; since they do look like humans with everything but eyes. they are normally 2x a normal human in speed, Strength and they can hold their breath under water for a week or more. Aijjia, unlike humans who are made of earth and water, are made from Fire and Air. in short when they die, they become air after they burn into Air. Aijjias also live up to 1000 years, seemly don't age much, and is a passionate race of people. power wise, all types of powers can be found here.
and before you ask what Universe Atalanta is.... it is a OC universe that has in it, a total of 13 races, three of which is human, demons, and angels. the other races would be, Zenobia (mixed of the races), Yukiko (an race tha deals with snow and ice), Renreecci (a race that deals with Fire and are mice), Haurvatat (deals with water), Canopians (the air race), Kalkirates (the bug race), Quetzalcoatl (Snakes/earth race), Athanasius (an Transformers race with the power of Fear) and last but not least, Theos (a god like human race with shot lives and powerful powers)
Aliases: none
Age: 170
Gender: Female
Hight: 5’7”
Species: Aijjia
Alignment: Evil
Canon or Original: OC
Date of Birth: April 15, 1840
Place of Birth: the world Kamal
Cbox name: Aneko
Physical Appearance:
Personality:
She is mean when she is upset because of her mistreatment of her younger years and the fact that she was often used as a test subject in the human world. She is distrustful of humans to a point. She is reckless in her words and actions, often trying to prove that she can handle herself in the worst of spots. She has a I don't care feel about her and she has no use for feelings that she puts out so that often makes her meaner and nastier. She responds in a softer way because of her hate for her own feelings. She hates to say it, but she is more like a human then she cares to think. And due to Tiger and X’s training, she has learned to control her feelings and has mellowed slightly, she a loner, though touch her and you will see an edge of her rage that she has learned. But she wouldn’t touch someone in her anger unless she was pushed far enough.
Special Abilities:
Aijjia, she is an aijjia so she has enhanced speed and an edge over her fellow Aijjia in that part of the aijjia because of her training. She trained for her whole life time since the time she was 5 years old. She has been trained to the point until she was sent on a spy mission at the young age of 130.
- Speed, she is faster than normal aijjia which of themselves is faster than a human. she has enhanced speed
- Strength, she has human strength and is weaker than a aijjia in this area. if attacked she wouldn't be able to defend herself that well.
- Durably, she is more durable then a human but for a aijjia she is also weaker in this sense in her normal form. She wouldn't last long in fight with another Aijjia. She is about 3/4 of what she would need to fight another Aijjia well.
- Regeneration, she is able to regenerate herself fairly quickly
Power of weapons, when no one uses them they are harmless often more strongly voiced then other Aijjias since they are not being used, thus making them restless. they generally only let one person use in battles, though it has happen that in battle weapons would have more then one user, and even then they have to be Amor state with the other person to do that. more so if the other person is Aijjia. she can make her side fit her users, or if she doesn't like them, make her self off balanced, making it harder for them to use her in her weapon forms.
Her Weapon forms
Sound Sword, she transforms into a combination of a tuning fork and two sharp swords. Thus creating a sword that when swung at glass can break the glass without touching the glass, because of the fact it’s a high pitch level in sound that no human can hear it.
-Limit- min 2 posts, max 6 posts; cool down, 2x posts used
Dragon Claws, a 6 inch knife that is like the sword in the blade part.
-Limit- min 3 posts, max 6 posts; cool down, 2x posts used
Kusarigama, A sickle on a metal chain with a heavy iron weight at the end. Attacking with the weapon usually entailed swinging the weighted chain in a large circle over one's head, and then whipping it forward to entangle an opponent's spear, sword, or other weapon, or immobilizing his arms or legs. This allows the kusarigama user to easily rush forward and strike with the sickle. A kusarigama wielder might also strike with the spinning weighted end of the chain directly, causing serious or deadly injury to his opponent while still outside the range of the opponent's sword or spear.
-Limit- min 2 posts, max 6 posts; cool down, 2x posts used
Claws, a pair of claws that the user can use for slashing at the other person.
-limits- min 1, max 6 posts; cool down 2x posts used
The Rose Ring, the wear can summon two weapons at one time, and to summon a different weapon one would have to vanish. Her weapons for this are vast. Ranging from primitive to modern weapons to fantasy weapons like small hand guns and bullets that can if she wished to explode. She often enhances the speed for these weapons, leaving the other weapons at a normal speed.
-limits- she must with a Amor/lover/user for this to work; only two weapons at one time. min posts is six posts, max is 13; cool down post is 2x posts used.
example, gun and a box of 20 bullets would count as two weapons. arrows and bow would also count as two. two items that go together would count as two.
Weapons:
knifes
Weakness
anyone can use her when she is in her weapon forms.
weapons cant move on their own
range powers
History:
Erik Barahime. She was born to a world of war in the race of the Aijjias. A civil war no les. She was given to the head sage to be trained to be a weapon. It wasn’t that her parents wanted to give her up; it was more like they were killed shortly after she was born because they were close to the battle field. She was found and place in another family that belonged to the head sage. She was in training since she was five; she never connected to the family.
She was in training for many years. The training was once she got up to it in about three years, was run 40 miles one way and come back before the day was done. Then once she got back, because she often would race the sun, she would make it back in about 6 hours of running. They would make her transform for anyone using her feelings of sadness or rage. They trained the ‘only one person’ out of the weapons. They could often use each other, and due to the fact that they were weapons, they were often kept from each other; the only time she met someone that was another weapon was when they were unlocking her power early.
They healed her of her powers. They can heal if they themselves know how the person with the power did unlock the power. They weren’t kind to the weapon. They beat into her that she was a weapon, she wasn’t a aijjia anymore. She might have the weak body of a aijjia but she was the best one. She often remembered the day when she first met her trainer. His name was Borko.
Borko stood in front of the new weapon. In a way he pitied her because of the fact that her parents were stolen from her. But that was life and life out here wasn’t easy now. She was going to have to the weapon the head sage needed her to be. He clicked his tongue and said to her,
stand up, scum. You look tasty, the head sage will enjoy you.
She stood up straighter then what her already straight body was at. She scared; she heard stories of the Master Borko and far worse ones about the head sage. That both was mean and that if the head sage felt inclined to be, he could make a copy of her and his personality and make it into the other person’s personality. Borko hated Waru and the boy that killed his master’s family. He simply hated them. And he planned to project his hate out on this new student, but somehow he knew that head sage would enjoy the young more than him.
Borko reached out and touched her face and she snarled at his touch. He smiled; she was like him in quick to rage; that was good. It would keep her alive in this time. He then took her to his house and thought her everything she would ever need to know about life and how to deal with it in a rage. He also gave her to the head sage after he thought her how to protect herself. To the world this was training of weapon. To a human it would be horror to be treated like her. The humans would name her many names. One of them would be prostitute, killer, or simply E.T. because she would soon feel like this was her way of life of being a weapon. She would take this life of being used in anyway and use it all to her advantage.
She was soon known as a mean girl. She was often called evil on the streets. So when, the mission to go to see what humans were live and how they lived, she was chosen for the mission. The mission was to last one week and if they weren’t at the point, they would leave anyone behind. Again she raged at the fact that she was chosen. She was often making the person depressed when they used her. Her user that she had now was planning to kill himself simply for her mistreatment of himself and the projecting of her feelings at the user. Her user at this moment was called Chanda.
It was while on the mission that something happen. She found her heart for a second before she killed it. It was a small human child. A baby more or less.
Chanda stood in front of a fearful family that they were going to kill then Erik transformed back into her self and walked over to the screaming kid. She took it with the mother screaming for her child her self, and Erik stared at the child for a moment before changing a hand into a blade and cutting the child’s head off and bowed her head then looked up at the family and stared at them.
Shut the hell up!
She snarled at them and then she walked back to him and transformed into the sword. She never gave him the strongest weapon which would be a ring. But to have the ring meant more than just a weapon. He grabbed the sword midair and in three blows killed the rest of the family and then he turned as colors of noise and such made their way to the house.
He way the way to point of pick up and then waited for her time as a sword would end. She was timed to be whatever she wanted to for a time. She was often raging about something. Soon she was turned back and stared at him. Then she kissed him hard and smirked at his expression. Because you see he already had an Amor. And her kissing him meant she wanted him to rage with her so they could make it to the ship or.
His thoughts trailed off as the ship landed above them, and they paused as some humans came into the clearing. She hissed at them, and transformed into the Kusarigama. He grabed her and fought the humans before one of them yanked her out of his hands and he was take up along with another human who they heard screaming as it’s blood rained on them. As he was taken up, she hear him say to her mind,
I AM SORRY! SORRY! SORRY!
She knew that her user was feeling the rip form her already she had made sure that the rip was small at first in the bond so it would it wouldn’t hurt that much on his part. Then the ship zipped away from them to space. But he was the first one to scream the word sorry at her as the bond ripped open and it seemed that she had done a bad job of it or he meant more for her then she had thought. But where her heart should be was a hole now. They had left her. And she was useless now. The leader who was holding the Kusarigama spoke,
Well, men. We best tell the world that we failed. And that they got away.
They turned and took the Kusarigama with them, and she wanted to scream, rage, but she didn’t do anything. She was trapped. These human’s smelled like the ground. Unlike the Aijjia who were in a sense smelled like water and air mixed with a hint of fire. They never smelled like the ground.
She didn’t change back when she could, she could stay like this for days if needed. It wasn’t until she was placed in front of someone that she heard them say,
Sir,this is the weapon that the ET was using.
There was a moment of silence then,
Here, take it to Prof. Britt. He should know what to do with it.
She was take up and placed into a bag and then taken to the Professor.
Sir this might interest you.
She listened for the other mans response.
Sorry?
She reacted to that word and literally changed back into herself and hissed at the two men, then noticed that they were in a sealed up in a lab. She hissed at the walls and then running at the walls she tried to run up them, but the mass of the world was too light for her, and she tripped and fell on her face as a gun was fired at her and the last thing that she remembered was;
“What the heck!”
The human doctors were amazed how close the body looked and acted to their own bodies. But the how was this ET breathing? That was the question they looked at. They soon found that they breathe in from their ears and breathed out by their nose. They then looked at the eyes, and found that they were better in the sight then a human. If a aijjia really wanted to see the world in one color, they could.
She woke up after they were done both studies. There was a man in the room with her, and she watched him for a few days as she hissed at the man on the 3rd day, he jumped and stared at her, then spoke to her.
Hello. Who are you?
She stared at him like he was crazy, she didn’t understand him at all. She hissed at him again then said said as she sniffed the world and then then frowned muttered in her head,
Who are you?!
She took another sniff and then realized that the poison smell was coming from the bags that was attached to her arm. Then explained to herself,
KKKKKkkk!
She pulled the bag out of herself roughly and hissed at the man again. He sweated as he watched her, and then tried in many other language hunting for the right one so he wouldn’t die or so he thought. So far she hadn’t spoken to him at all.
She frowned and studied him; she sat on the edge of the bed and waited for her body to fight this poison.
Why?
She asked him in heated tone. His face brighten up as she spoke. It was latin that she spoke. He then asked her in latin,
Who are you and what were you doing?
She glanced at him,
It was an mission to see what you scum were like.
He frowned at her choice of words before asking her,
What we were like? As in your people are coming back?
She shook her head in a no and she wouldn’t speak anymore. They weren’t coming back for her. She was left in the hands of these humans. In about a six mouth time she was experimented on daily, often making the humans gasp in awe as she was able to do things that they couldn’t do. She was nothing they had seen before. It was until one dark night she left the place, she ran. It was then that as she ran that she learned that humans aren’t as bad as she thought they were. It wasn’t until after she saved a a young one from a train she fled from the people because they thought she was trying to hurt the child. She fled until she saw a rift open up in front of herself. She leaped at the chance to get away from the people and she was gone from that part of the world.
Note: Aijjia, from the universe Atalanta; they are an super human race; or a human like Alien race if you will; since they do look like humans with everything but eyes. they are normally 2x a normal human in speed, Strength and they can hold their breath under water for a week or more. Aijjia, unlike humans who are made of earth and water, are made from Fire and Air. in short when they die, they become air after they burn into Air. Aijjias also live up to 1000 years, seemly don't age much, and is a passionate race of people. power wise, all types of powers can be found here.
and before you ask what Universe Atalanta is.... it is a OC universe that has in it, a total of 13 races, three of which is human, demons, and angels. the other races would be, Zenobia (mixed of the races), Yukiko (an race tha deals with snow and ice), Renreecci (a race that deals with Fire and are mice), Haurvatat (deals with water), Canopians (the air race), Kalkirates (the bug race), Quetzalcoatl (Snakes/earth race), Athanasius (an Transformers race with the power of Fear) and last but not least, Theos (a god like human race with shot lives and powerful powers)
