Name:

Age:

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Physical appearance:

Personality:

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"There are seats over by the wall by the door while you wait for approval. Retrieve your key/s from Information upon approval and the Portal Tubes, or PT's are located both through the left and right doors.

The left being the colder resort regions and the right being the warmer regions. You will be able to access either regions from the PT's once you are within the resorts themselves.

It is only here at Reception that they are segregated. Thank you for your time." The pretty brunette says with a smile.

Age: unknown (appears 41)

Gender: Male

Race: Human - dead

Physical appearance: Black sunglasses, emerald eyes, black suit, medium-tall height, medium build, for this adventure grey hair but was previously black.

Personality: Cool calm and collected with a good guy streak mixed with his bad boy persona.

Background: CLASSIFIED

Occupation: Agent of Hell

Weapons: Twin pistol, whip, fire skills

Special Abilities: fire skills, gargoyle transformation ability.

Weaknesses: Electricity

'Approved'

Name: Reko.

Age: 23.

Gender: He hopes it's male... at least it was when he last checked.

Race: Human enough.

Height: 180cm

Hair: Stringy black that looks like it hasn't been brushed for years. A bit of lice here and there and covers his face rather messily.

Eyes: Dark brown.

Appearance: He believes that shirts are a waste of time so he doesn't wear any. His skin burns, though, so expect sunburn. Childish freckles spot his cheeks and nose and a bright green hat fits over his head. Black trousers complete his look. Probably all stolen-err, borrowed. Oh, and bare feet as boots slow him down and he doesn't like shoes.

Personality: Optimistic and just wants to have fun. Bisexual because he believes that everone deserves a chance but he gets sulky when he doesn't get what he wants. He tries to keep everyone happy and is naturally curious.

Occupation: Wullfrim Asylum escapee and baker, much to his insistance that meat trumps bread.

Background: --

Weapons: Doesn't carry any but has certain... talents...

Abilities: Very accurate.

Weaknesses: Lots of things.

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Reko peered at his card and grinned, then proceeded to wave the card under the pretty brunette's nose.

((LOL, you quoted me on your profile!!! *Tackle*))

'Accepted'

is written in yellow lettering.

(lolz. It was funny-ful so I had to! *grin*)

Age: 23

Gender: female

Race: Human

Physical appearance: 5'2". Her short, brown hair stops short of her shoulders and has a slight curve at the tips and partially frames her face. Her eyes hold a greenish brownish tinge. Wearing a green cloak covering black pants and a brown and teal shirt.

Personality: Perky, and sometimes clumsy. She sometimes overreacts and overapologizes for things.

Background: ...not quite sure

Occupation: lock smith

Weapons: short sword curved like a sabre, earth skills.

Special Abilities: earth control. Mainly consisting of rocks, sand, dirt, glass, and sometimes bits of metal.

Weaknesses: water/ice(that doesn't mean she doesn't like to ski ^_^)

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'Accepted'

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Race: Neko

Physical appearance:

http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s150/lindywong_96/IzumiSakurazawa35.jpg

Personality: The Nightingale is quiet and shy, often over-looked if not for her voice. She is gentle and calm most of the time and it takes a lot to get under her skin.

Background: Earning her name through her voice, Marissa was born into a family of twelve as the third youngest and one of the 'inconsciquential' children. Her life has been pretty normal despite the recently acquired fame she ahs gathered and she has retained her morals, patience and kindness.

Occupation: singer/songwriter

Weapons: Claws and teeth.

Special Abilities: She can sing... really well... hence her newly-found fame.

Weaknesses: She is more peace-loving than most people and is hesitant to do harm to anyone. She is also often considered too shy around people.

Other: .... she's famous....

A small brown and bright blue bird flies over your head, dropping a black card into your lap.

'Accepted'- it reads in curved white letters.

Name: Ozzy

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Race: Fallen Angel

Physical appearance: Tall and thin. Has a purple mohawk, and silver eyes. Her wings are blood red.

Personality: Funny but can be very sarcastic.

Background: Became a fallen when she murdered her abusive father.

Occupation: Hitwoman

Weapons: A Galil 7.56mm sniper rifle.

Special Abilities: Has a couple up her sleeve.

Weaknesses: Doesn't like the sea.

Other: Is never seen without her partner in crime, Chris.

Name: Chris

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Race: Fallen Angel.

Physical appearance: Tall and thin. Has a baby blue mohawk, and has silvery blue eyes. Her wings are Icy blue.

Personality: A very comical person, but can be very cynical when she wants to be.

Background: She became a Fallen when she accidentally drowned her girlfriend.

Occupation: Hitwoman

Weapons: Two Berreta 92's

Special Abilities: Has a few hidden from sight.

Weaknesses: Is phobic of fire.

Other: Is always with Ozzy.

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There we go. have fun chewing on those two.

'Accepted'

((Lol. acorse! I shall chew indeed... they're in :D))

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Race: Shinigami/ grim reaper

Physical appearance: Oval shape face with grey eyes. Short dark brown hair that ends at the shoulders and is slightly shorter in the back. On the short side of hieght, five foot three. Is normally seen in skinny leg fitted pants or a skirt.

Personality: Very sweet, laid back, and easily over excited.

Background: Daughter of Melissa and Myron Thornson, two well known artist. Melissa is a highly recognized singer and Myron is a famous artist. Sister of Alena thornson and Zayna Thornson. She, while in middle school, was quickly recognized as being very intellegent and was bumped up to high school at the age of thirteen. Now entering into the last year at in high school.

Occupation: Assassin.

Weapons: Prefers daggers, but is often seen carrying a violin that conceals a few other weapons.

Special Abilities: Able to jump out of a tall tree or off the roof of a four story building with out taking any damage.

Weaknesses: Cute guys, really mean girls, and fire.

Other: Easy to make her cry.

Name: Cestin

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Race: imp

Physical Appearance: grey-blue hair, short cut and has a natural tousled look to it, stormy gray eyes, imp ears and a tail. about 5'6''

Personality: a bit of a pervert and will hit on anyone regardless of gender, age, personality, race, ect, he's fairly laid back and just likes to have fun but has a tendacy to get into trouble.

Background: not much to say, he never knew his parents, was raised by his aunt...that's pretty much it

Occupation: photographer

Weapons: three short bladed swords but he rarely uses them

Special abilities: very skilled swimmer, naturally agile

Weaknesses: being rejected

A monkey hanging randomly from the roof drops a card on your head,

'Accepted'

Name: Kurenai SaDiablo

Age: 21

Gender: female

Race: weretiger

Physical appearance: Kurenai stands at 5"4 and weighs 120lbs. Small and petite. Her ebony hair falls to her waist and her eyes at first glance is amber, but on another pass you realize they are seriously seriously crimson.

Personality: cold, indiffrent and distant until someone with enough dry humor comes along and opens her up. Very kind and loyal to her friends. Queen of dry humor.

Background: A wanderer who is tired of wandering and decided to take a vacation.

Occupation: Assassian/ go-go dancer

Weapons: She wields two Glock .17s to perfection. Her backup is a Browning Dual Mode. For melee purposes she wields two ruby encrusted daggers as a backup and a huge claymore with a mind of its own called Ragnarok.

Special Abilities: Due to her family name (and bloodline) she is cursed with barely controlled pyromancy. Extrtreme emotions usually trigger this power

Weaknesses: Hates veal (she can't stand to eat a baby cow, full grown cow fine), stubborn, sometimes self-righteous and an air of superiority surrounds her (damn that ego)

Other: She has a tattoo of her familt crest on her whole back. The crest is a simple tribal rose

((Wow!!! I though everyone left!!!))

((Somehow I never noticed you were on here...))

((Lolage!))

'Accepted'

Name: Megan Blair

Age:22

Gender: Female

Race: Caucasian

Physical appearance: 5 ft 5 in, slender, brunette with pretty dark green almost black colored eyes that are usually hidden by a pair of square shaped glasses .

Personality: Analytical, tends to portray herself as overly confident even though she tends to be usually shy, can come across as a bit uptight, not very social,

Background:Megan is an academic overachiever. After skipping a few grades and taking both highschool/college classes together she graduated from university at 18. Then went to graduate school, getting a PhD at 22, barely a month ago. It was then realized she was on the edge of a burn out. From a wealthy family, with parents very involved in academia, she was somehow able to convince them that she needed a vacation, time to relax. After all, with a PhD at 23, she had achieved her academic goals and maybe it was time to live life.

Occupation: none as of yet

Weapons: none

Special Abilities:-

Weaknesses:-

Other: great at kickboxing

Megan took a seat over by the wall, sitting primly as she waited for approval.

A maid potters past and hands a simple white card with neat script,

'Accepted'

The maid smiles, "Please head over to get your key and enjoy your stay."

"thanks." Megan responded and left the reception.

Name: Zander Cross

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Race: Native American/ Werewolf

Physical appearance: 6ft 10inches tall, black, wavy hair and caramel skin. Dark golden-brown eyes with a muscular build, broad shoulders. Appears as a large mottled brown and black wolf with golden eyes.

Personality: Zander is the strong silent type but once he claims something as his, he can be overly protective. Wolf traits often slip into his human life such as growling, canines showing when he feels threatened or gets mad and the silent tread of his feet despite his size. He can be playful when he wants but tends to feel that there is no use in meaningless words, speaking only when he needs to.

Background: Needing a break from his Pack, Zander took a holiday, recovering from an unreturned love he is determined to enjoy himself... in his own silent way. A native-born werewolf, Zander is not, as legends tell, affected by the full-moon but if his emotions reach high levels he is likely to Phase into his wolf form.

Occupation: Hunter, protector.

Weapons: teeth, claws...

Special Abilities: Werewolf

Weaknesses: Can be a slave to his emotions, anything excessive can result in uncontrolable Phasing. However, being a matured wolf, Zander is less likely to lose control than others.

Other: Can come across as uptight and without feelings.

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'Accepted'- a card fell to his feet and he picked it up, cocking a silent eyebrow at it before heading over to get his key.

Name: Alea Sparx

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Race: Werewolf

Physical Appearance: (HUMAN) Brown hair that's barely above shoulder length with bangs. Electric-blue eyes. 5 foot 5 inches, 141 pounds. Always wears glasses.

(WOLF) Red/brown wolf-Alaskan husky mix (wolf-dog hybrid)

Personality: Quiet (unless angry), loves to joke though and generally happy.

Background: Unknown

Occupation: None (roams)

Weapons: Werewolf claws, and an obsidian pocket-knife.

Special Abilities: Sometimes dreams the future, can summon Earth's energy to heal small wounds.

Weaknesses: Being bit on the ear... (plz dont ask, lol)

Other: Likes to draw and watch the sky and sit out in rain and storms.

Alea took the papers and smiled at the lady. "Thank ya miss! Hope they pass me!" she said before taking a seat.

A breeze picks up in the lobby and a shadow slides past, pressing a card into Alea's hand;

'Accepted'

"Welcome." the shadow breathes before moving on.

"Don't mind them. They're harmless." Alia assured her with a hunder-whatt smile before looking back down at her papers.

Name: Evander

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Race: half-elf, half-vampire

Physical appearance: Dark red hair pulled back in a short ponytail, gold eyes, only about 5'1" tall. Wears a white button down sleeveless shirt with the collar popped a bit. Also wears pants similar to baggy breeches, but their black, and he holds them in place with black boots made of soft synthesized leather. In his right ear (both are a tiny bit pointed) he has a gold hoop, and on his back, he has a large tattoo of a snake wrapping around a cross in gold as well.

Personality: A bit naive at times, but at others, maybe knows a bit too much, or likes others to think he does. He can be a bit of a smart-aleck when he wants to, which to be honest is most of the time.

Background: His parents died in a car accident a year ago, and he's been living with his best friend ever since.

Occupation: Picks up odd jobs whenever he can, mostly deliveries.

Weapons: Concealed dagger in his boot that's only for emergencies. He rarely likes to fight though, and will do all he can to avoid fighting.

Special abilities: Slightly enhanced night vision, sensitive hearing, sensitive nose, stronger than most elves.

Weaknesses: Sunlight burns him slightly, but won't kill him. Anything that's been blessed by a priest will burn him.

Other: Has a small scar underneath his left eye. Also, he's a bit bi.

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An orange tabby cat with a card in his mouth trots past, dropping the card at Evanders feet.

'Welcome' the card reads.

Head over to collect your room key and enjoy your stay.

Can I join to?

Name: Kairi

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Race: Werewolf

Physical appearance:http://hanapu-lord-of-death.deviantart.com/art/Kairi-and-Sucki-89173706

Personality: A friendly girl, but does have a dark side.

Background: She and her brother and sister grew up in an orphanage. She's the middle child and since Okami her sister ran off, it's just been her and Sucki.

Occupation: N/A

Weapons: Two 4ft Katanas

Special Abilities: Werewolf transformations.

Weaknesses: Sucki.

Other: Everyone in her family has eye tattoos. Her's are silver.

And her brother:

Name: Sucki

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Race: Werewolf

Physical appearance: http://hanapu-lord-of-death.deviantart.com/art/Kairi-and-Sucki-89173706

Personality: Strong silent type. He's the oldest and wisest.

Background: Read Kairi.

Occupation: N/A

Weapons: Two 5ft tachi's (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tachi)

Special Abilities: Werewolf trasformations.

Weaknesses: Kairi.

Other: His eye tattoos are bronze

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Are they okay?

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The same tabby drops a single card at their feet and scampers away.

'Welcome'

((They're fine. head over to the desk and ejoy your stay :D))

Sounds interesting!

Name: Amber

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Race: Morphs

Physical Appearance: Dark brown khakis reaching 2 inches from knees and a lime v-neck T-shirt with a white speghtti top underneath. Wears regular, white and green runners, has shoulder length chestnut hair tied to the side like a small pony tail.

Personality: Cheerful and Hyperactive but when she's not in a good mood, she can be very snappy and sarcastic.

Background: A regular morphing family, she is able to morph into animals that she has seen before. Her father was killed and her mother is in hiding with her little brother. Amber was trained by a friend's dad self protection so she has no worries in morphing anywhere she likes.

Occupation: Nurse

Weapons: Two steel daggers that she keeps fastened to her arms hidden in a black pouch. It is fashioned in such a way that people would think it was an armband / wrist band or whatever you call it.

Special abilities: Talks and Morphs in Animals

Weakness: Her remaining family.

Other: Every morpher, of her specific clan anyway, is born with a birth mark on the stuff they can morph into. People with a person like birth mark can morph into other people, Amber has a howling wolf mark on her chest, normally nidden from anyone.

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((Interesting indeed! :D Welcome))

A white dove flutters overhead, only to perch on her shoulder, dropping a card in her lap.

'Accepted'

Name: C.J. Marsden

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Race: Human. Does this mean there will be other races here? Like in a si-fi movie? Neat!

Physical appearance: I have midlength copper red hair pulled aside in pig tales, green eyes, and a smattering of freckles on my face. I do wear glasses, because I rather like them, and they belonged to me dad. Well, I change my clothes everyday, but today I have on a pair of black jeans, a yellow t-shirt that painted the words "H Block" in red lettering- that's sarcasm, by the way- like Joe Strummer's, my ever-present pink converses, and my battered bass slung over my shoulder.

Personality: Sometimes chagrined, but mostly very chipper! That's my favorite word to describe myself, chipper, that and clandestine. I believe women should be able to do whatever they want to, just like men, but I do like doing girly, domestic things, like cooking. I once baked my friend Keith a cake big enough to fit a person in.. at first the boys (the others in our band) carried out a fake cake with our friend Chrissie in it and she popped out- it was so funny! So I do enjoy jokes, but I'm also a bit serious and sometimes I'm a spoil sport. While most of my friends act wild and crazy, drinking, smoking, and uh, other things, I am very against... frolicking before marriage, and would rather wait, thanks. Everyone else tends to take the mickey out on me when I say this, but it's all in good fun. I think that's about it- I do tend to ramble, and I talk a lot if you get me going. If you can. Usually I'm quite shy.

Background: I was born and raised in New York, New York, and now I live in London. My mother's from Liverpool, and being raised by her, I have a bit of an accept, but I'm not really good with slang, English or American. So usually I just say whatever I feel like saying, yeah? My father died when I was two, so I never really knew him, but that's alright 'cause there's lots of pictures, and my mother remarried to my stepfather when I was five. I play in a band here in Brixton now, we get some good gigs now and again. I'm the keyboardist, but I also play guitar, bass, and the glockenspiel. I prefer the bass most of all, but the guys already had them positions filled, and I'm glad to play the keyboards, anyways. I figured I may as well come here for a while, 'cause I've saved up some money by squatting, and I need a break. I'm pretty sure the boys can do without me for a while, so here I am!

Occupation: Musician, part-time amateur poet and philosopher (at least in my dreams!)

Weapons: Oh, no, no, no. Violence is never the answer. However, if faced with a particularly heckling crowd member, I may have to bash them with a bottle. And you should never bash someone in the head with a guitar. It could prove very lethal. I know this for a fact, having witnessed one such incident. You can imagine our mortification when we realized how seriously he was hurt. Such as shame, tsk, tsk.

Special Abilities: Depends how you define 'special'. I play a few instruments, can sing fairly well, I paint and write in my free time, and am an overall nice person. So, comparing myself to most other youths, I find this very special.

Weaknesses: Music, applesauce, music, paint, music, books, popsicles, music, and more music. Notice I said 'music' five times!

Other: That's it, really. Oh, and I'm so glad to be here, and I hope you'll accept me! Oh, and am I being too perky? Paul says I have that problem, always getting excited about things, and being really happy. It's not my fault I wasn't raised in such a turbulent environment as him. Although it is taking some getting used to, all this hate and descrimination. That's why I need a break, really. Oh, and I'm glad I have tiny handwriting, or I probably would have run out of space! That's it, really. No more.

A scowling Leprechaun potters past, dropping a card into your lap.

"Welcome" he grumbled and totters off.

((Welcome. Yes, there is potential for other races resembling Sci-Fi but also Fantasy and anything else...as long as it isn't too random :D Also, I love your profile but I would ask that in posts you interact in third person so as not to confuse the other guests. Much appreciated. Enjoy.))

"Ooh, a leprechaun! He looks sort of like the sub I had the other day..." said C.J., clapping her hands together. (Yeah, I was just writing it how she would. It must have deleted the top bit, as it said she was writing it, and yeah, I'll just clear off now.)

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I guessed as much from the italics... just making sure :D Have fun.

Name: Bryan Willwaters

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Race: Half Human, Half Cheetah

Physical Appearance: He has messy orange-brown hair, his bangs often covering his left eye. His eyes are a honey golden color and tends to be annoyingly mesmerizing, he has a little freckles, barely visible unless you look real up close. He is fairly bulky, his arms a decent size while as he legs are musular ( He is, after all, half cheetah.). He is around 6 foot tall, with a decent weight. He wears a black sweat shirt and a white, short sleeved athlete jacket over top, he wears baggy beige shorts and light, Nike, black and white running shoes. He is also often seen with a white Nike cap and black sunglasses. Oh yeah and on his back is a few spots and some furry cheetah fur, but only on his back.

Personality: He is the...queit type around people he doesn't know. He, although is not very social, hangs around places with a lot of people because he hates being alone. He is very arrogant and loves to tease people, that is people he knows. He is known to be sarcastic as well, but if he is close to a person, say best friend or siblings, he is more open and lets his gentler side show. Bryan is an outdoor-sy person and he likes to run in the morning and is smug about his speed. He does not like alchohol or anything drug related, he hates vegetables and barely eats them, he likes certain types of fruits and LOVE meat, expiecially raw meat.

Background: He was born in Africa, his parents were Americans on a vacation. His dad, was a half cheetah as well but his mother was ordinary human. He was born in Africa and brought back to America, right after and was raised there ever since. His parents forces him to act human and never reveal his Cheetah side, which he obeyed but now, since he came here, he has more freedom and allows himself to be what he is, half cheetah. He doesn't bother to try to slow down to a normal human speed, he doesn't have to wear shades everywhere he goes and he doesn't have to dye his hair anymore.

Occupation: He is a Sports Coach in Middleschool.

Weapons: He can grow claws and fangs at his will, he has daggers that he rarely uses.

Special Abilities: Nothing.

Weaknesses: His family.

Other: Nothing.

((Very cool :D))

A bumbling, fluffy orange kitten stumbled over to him, dropping a card at his feet beforemeowing and tripping over itself as it left again.

'Welcome'

" Thanks." Bryan nodded, he picked up the card and his duffle bag and walked out.

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