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Plugg Gaelan

Tue Jul 21, 2009, 5:40 PM
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Plugg Gaelan

Age: 19

Gender: F

Height: 5'6

Weight: 102lbs

Race: Human mother, mutant father, robotic components.

Hair: Short, choppy hair cut. Black. Strait.

Skin tone: Pale, white. Purple colored blood, blushes purple.

Eyes: Deep royal purple

Body Type: Thin frame, slight curves. Slightly toned.

Significant markings / tattoos / piercings: No piercings, black henna on her back in the shape of angelic wings and in bands around her wrists and ankles. Several deep, metal holes in her back, neck, and the back of her head where her life monitoring systems were plugged into her spine and brain.

Clothes: Tight black skinny jeans, dark purple tank top, purple and black stockings, black, fingerless gloves that extend to just bellow the shoulders, black chucks.

Makeup: Black eyeliner and mascara, light purple eyeshadow and light purple lipstick.

Personality: A calm personality and but sweet. Generally a kind person, is innocent and bashful around the opposite sex. Opposed to sexual intercourse, feeling that it corrupts the pure feelings of love.

Recommended Roleplay Time Periods: Nothing set before a general Steam Punk era. Character is more suited to modern, industrial, or futuristic settings.

Recommended Roleplay Genres: Horror, scifi, steam punk, etc.

History: Plugg was born the bastard child of a poorly constructed science experiment and a young woman volunteering at the Scientific Research and Development Facility in the year 2044. Her father died a terrible death two weeks before her birth after skipping an application of his required medication. Within minutes of missing his meds, her father's internal organic structure began to rupture and he soon drowned in his own lung fluid.

This sent her mother into a spiraling depression and she met her demise during Plugg's four month premature birth.

Plugg was placed into an incubator for several weeks until her vitals stabilized. She was then plugged into several monitoring devices and submerged into a large tube of plasma. Scientists monitored her growth, vital signs, and brain patterns.

She grew steadily over the years, her hair growing past her ankles, her body retaining muscle mass, and her body maturing into adolescence and, eventually, early adulthood.

After sixteen years of being trapped in her plasma tomb, her mind and body began to separate from each other. Her father's blood pumped through her slowly mutating veins, giving her the physical strength and dangerous psychic powers that came from the years of scientific experimentation that he had undergone before her.

Quiet whispers in her captor's minds slowly gave the sterile room her tube was in an unnatural feel. The scientists became paranoid. Many members of the research team refused to take care of the basic requirements that Plugg's tube demanded. Soon things such as her sedation became increasingly neglected and Plugg's consciousness began to surface.

Her brain patterns became erratic and, eventually, her relentless psychic assaults on the machines and scientists that trapped her prevailed. The machines and computers began to malfunction and the glass the tube was made of began to crack. Further and further, hairline cracks began to spread into gaping holes before the entire tube was nothing but an empty frame. Her thin, pale body hung limp in the tube, suspended by wires, plugs, and monitoring machinery.

The first time Plugg's eyes fluttered open, their deep purple color was said to flood the room and, the few scientists that were there to witness their research experiment free herself through inherited psychic power, stood in awe at the vision before them, her wires appeared to form wings as her body seemed to lift itself, her hands moving to caress what she suddenly decided to call her face.

The scientists then experienced the greatest joy to befall any mortal man. The exasperation and utter elation Plugg felt from finally escaping her tube was unimaginably great. So great that, even though that she herself couldn't fully understand the emotion, her ESP was strongly emitting it. At that moment, the scientists felt no fear or pain or terror, no anguish or unhappiness.

Plugg felt their joy instinctively but, just as she could not fully understand her own feeling of alleviation, she could not grasp the emotions that the scientists were feeling, either. The scientists, though, being adult humans with human predispositions and immorality that Plugg would not understand for years to come, reacted to the emotion Plugg had infected them within the only way they knew how. In the only way their bodies could logically react to feelings of such gaiety and ecstasy. The scientists began removing their clothes from one another until their nude bodies lay atop each other, moaning and thrusting, in a moment of passion.

While Plugg was disgusted by the sight before her, she did recognize a deep desire to feel that love. That mirth, that passion that the humans seemed to know naturally what to do with. She promised herself that she would feel it someday. Promised herself to feel pure love.

Plugg closed her eyes and descended to the ground, the wires tearing from her back, neck and head. As her feet touched the cold tile floor, her ankle length black hair began to sever itself, leaving only a short inch long layer of black to cover her head and frame her angelic face. She pulled one of the long white coats the scientists had cast to the ground and walked out of the research facility.

Plugg used her powers to attain clothes and a place to live. To this day she still searches to feel that passionate feeling her captors showed her in their moment of weakness.

Weapons: Psychic powers, ESP, inhuman strength, stealth, and agility.

Weaknesses: Plugg is still not very skilled when it comes to interacting with normal people and has little to no control over her ESP so she isn't very good at reading people. She is also very gullible and innocent minded.

Summer Time!!

Wed Jun 24, 2009, 11:35 AM
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Well, with MetroCon over I now have time to plot and scheme for my next convention: MegaCon!

It's going to be in Orlando again in March and I plan on attending!

Send me a note if you will be, too!

In the mean time I am also planning a trip to Ginny Springs! Can't wait!!! *ROAR*

Schools out and I'm feeling lazy so I'm going to end this here. Will update later.

I also am back into roleplaying so, if you want to, send me a note and we'll get together.

Hisegawa, Konata

Wed Jun 24, 2009, 11:28 AM
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Full Name: Konata Hisegawa

Nickname: N/A

Race: Human

Gender: F

Blood type: N/A

Orientation: Heterosexual

Age: 17

D.O.B: N/A

Name meaning: Japanese; Powder and Long Valley River

Occupation: Technically unemployed


Apperance-

Height: 5'9

Weight and body structure: slim, slightly curvy

Tattoos, Piercings, Scars: No tattoos or piercings. Teeth sharpened to points.

Hair length and color: Long in front, short in back. Black/blue

Eye color: Left eye blue, right eye amber

Clothes: Typically, black super short shorts, lime green tank top, black sneakers, green fishnet stockings, and black arm warmers. Red yarn in her hair. [Outfit alternatively adjusted to fit period roleplays] Alternatively, Kona wears black hunting boots, a long forest green cape and a wide brimmed, bent-at-the-top pointed hat {Ever see the fucking sorting hat? Close enough of an example...}, and a black corset. She still wears her shorts and stockings, though the stockings are a forest green as apposed to fluorescent. In SteamPunk roleplays she is also seen in short black frilly bloomers, black thigh high wool stockings, brown boots, a black corset, white armwarmers, and brass goggles slung loosely 'round her neck accompanied by a black collar.

Weapon: Scythe, small blades, sharpened finger nails and teeth.



Personality-

Personality: Kona is very flamboyant and a little arrogant while also generally narcissistic and a little mean. She can be perverted and even a little violent. She's very dedicated to her goals, whatever they are and is an Otaku and thus very obsessive.


Attitude: Arrogant, can be quickly provoked to violence, but just as easily quick to peace. Flamboyant and flirtacios.

Detailed personality: Obsessive, easily distracted, narcissistic, perverted, mean.

Likes: Lollipops, spicy foods, video games.

Musical likes: Pop, rock, techno.

Dislikes: GOATS, the North American grizzly, rabbits.


Battle Style-

Trained in: An undisclosed location by a gaggle of thieves.

Weakness: Typical human weaknesses {though does consider herself having a high pain tollerance}, goats.


History-

Heritage/Ethnicity: [Unknown to the character.]

History: At the tender age of five, with the gun of a thief to the back of her head she was forced to slit the throats of her own siblings whilst watching her captors perform acu de gra on her politically involved parents. She was taken by the thieves as leverage against any possible persuers. She was taught the art the thieves had carried with them for generations. And she, eventually, took their lives in the name of her family with the very art she was forced to learn. She perfected her skills stealing from politicians, religious faces, and other such folks with gratuitous amounts of money and selling her prizes back to the highest bidder. During her short life she had escaped many a bounty hunter, none of which lived to tell the tale of their persuit.

When she was a toddler she was trampled nearly to death by goats, instilling a deep fear within her.

At the age of eight her teeth were sharpened to shark like points by the thieves that killed her parents so that she could get used to the pain in he mouth and, when her teeth fell out and were replaced by adult teeth, they were sharpened again. These have been used to her advantage many times and have warded off many suiters. Or at least that's what she says.

Loves anime, video games, manga and cons. A general otaku.

(Unfinished)

Happy St Patty's Day

Mon Mar 16, 2009, 7:06 PM
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Things To Look Forward To:
New drawings and sketches and paintings and such

Art trades are to be expected, so check back for that.

Recent Junk:
Argh hating my Spanish II teacher. Mi Professora es uh... como se dice, a huge bitch?

Anyway, worked my but off. Good grades again. Huzzah.

Watching a lot of movies and paying a lot of attention to dA.

Has anyone seen "The Bridge"? It's horribly screwed up. About suicides off the Golden Gate. *shudder* No thanks >.<

Oh! Session 9 is a great, twisted movie. I highly recommend it.

My new Poetry Site (STILL under construction): [link]

My Short Story's Website: [link]

And I've finally updated my novel: [link]

Organization XIII Member I Love THIS Month...

I :heart: .... Mansex!!!


Quote of the Month:
"And where do you live, Simon...?"
"I live in the weak... and the wounded... doc."
-Session 9

My Friends

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People I Admire

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:iconsebychu: :icondigital-death: :iconhocuspukeus: :iconxraspberry-heavenx: :iconshadow-spinner616:
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Clubs:
:iconhella-toes: :iconlovelessclub: :iconenvy-lovers:

Happy Valentines

Tue Feb 10, 2009, 6:35 PM
  • Mood: Affection
  • Listening to: Mitch Hedburg
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  • Watching: Fruits Basket
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  • Drinking: waterrrrrr
Things To Look Forward To:
Lots of new pics; photos and drawings =D

yaaaaay

Recent Junk:
Me & Rob are going out for Valentine's Day *squee*!

Got Tea? for breakfast and Origami Sushi for dinner =)

My new Poetry Site (STILL under construction): [link]

My Short Story's Website: [link]

And I've finally updated my novel: [link]

Organization XIII Member I Love THIS Month...

I :heart: .... Mansex!!!


Quote of the Month:
"What would you like? A pastrami sandwich. What kind of bread? Rye. Oh fuck, banana. What kind of cheese? Cottage. GET THE FUCK OUT!"
-Mitch Hedburg

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