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			<title><![CDATA[Alexander Trafford]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 09:03:34 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Alexander Trafford<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 19<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=24959" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Trafford is approximately 6’1” and 165 lbs. He is tall and lanky, and his muscles, while lacking in size, are defined. His hair ranges from orange, to brownish-orange, to light brown, depending on the lighting and the season (the summer sun tends to intensify his natural orange highlights). He wears a silver Armani suit and black dress pants.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://img201.imageshack.us/img201/1457/pcgames0717xiaotianjianru5.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: pcgames0717xiaotianjianru5.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Alexander grew up in the massive family estate, which he will likely inherit at some point, though he has no desire for it. His memories of childhood are ones of order, schedules, and stress. Trafford graduated valedictorian from one of the most prestigious private high schools on Earth at age 16, and received scholarship offers to any college he chose. But, as he neared 17, his father, a general and then chairman of military operations of the Omni Corporation, and mother, a third generation socialite, volunteered him for a top secret military experiment, codenamed Project Nova. He only has managed to recall fragments of these events, although it was shortly after he was released that he began to notice his abilities. After his psychokinesis came to fruition, he left home.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Trafford exudes arrogance and an ‘I’m-better-than-you-and-I-know-it’ hubris. His flashy grin and wink have caught the eye of many through the years, and he’ll likely tell you about it. He has the tendency to be incredibly sarcastic. He uses his arrogance as a mask to hide his innermost fears, secrets, and pains. Though, as of late, they have begun to rise to the surface and he is becoming increasingly aggressive and chaotic.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Trafford excels when he can keep distance between himself and his opponent. And once he creates that separation, it is incredibly hard for the opponent to fight back inside, since Alexander can use anything as a weapon, including the ground itself. Since he lacks to ability to create energy attacks on his own, Trafford relies on everything around him for combat, and, because of this, his fights become very chaotic very quickly. (His equivalent of an energy blast is using psychokinesis to transform slugs from his Desert Eagle handguns into highly powerful explosives).<br />
<br />
Alex is not entirely lost in melee combat. He keeps a pair of leather gloves in the inner pocket of his suit jacket and, upon entering combat, applies them. When involved in close combat, he charges these gloves with a coat of energy, so they strike with the force of his energy attacks.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Energy Assault Rifle (Default Ki Rifle), twin gold-plated Desert Eagle handguns, a pair of leather gloves, a small sack of coins, a flask of cheap whiskey, a pack of Marlboro cigarettes, a Zippo lighter, and a plastic bag containing a needle, a spoon, a rubber tie and a smaller bag of heroine.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span><br />
Alexander is avoiding returning to South City. He is avoiding the death of the woman he loved, he is avoiding confronting those responsible, and he is avoiding confrontation with the pain he feels because of this. He has been repeatedly accepting offers to remove himself from his home in hopes that the feelings will pass and the wounds will heal. But, here on Dante, he may have found another way of solving his problems . . .]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Alexander Trafford<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 19<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=24959" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Trafford is approximately 6’1” and 165 lbs. He is tall and lanky, and his muscles, while lacking in size, are defined. His hair ranges from orange, to brownish-orange, to light brown, depending on the lighting and the season (the summer sun tends to intensify his natural orange highlights). He wears a silver Armani suit and black dress pants.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://img201.imageshack.us/img201/1457/pcgames0717xiaotianjianru5.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: pcgames0717xiaotianjianru5.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Alexander grew up in the massive family estate, which he will likely inherit at some point, though he has no desire for it. His memories of childhood are ones of order, schedules, and stress. Trafford graduated valedictorian from one of the most prestigious private high schools on Earth at age 16, and received scholarship offers to any college he chose. But, as he neared 17, his father, a general and then chairman of military operations of the Omni Corporation, and mother, a third generation socialite, volunteered him for a top secret military experiment, codenamed Project Nova. He only has managed to recall fragments of these events, although it was shortly after he was released that he began to notice his abilities. After his psychokinesis came to fruition, he left home.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Trafford exudes arrogance and an ‘I’m-better-than-you-and-I-know-it’ hubris. His flashy grin and wink have caught the eye of many through the years, and he’ll likely tell you about it. He has the tendency to be incredibly sarcastic. He uses his arrogance as a mask to hide his innermost fears, secrets, and pains. Though, as of late, they have begun to rise to the surface and he is becoming increasingly aggressive and chaotic.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Trafford excels when he can keep distance between himself and his opponent. And once he creates that separation, it is incredibly hard for the opponent to fight back inside, since Alexander can use anything as a weapon, including the ground itself. Since he lacks to ability to create energy attacks on his own, Trafford relies on everything around him for combat, and, because of this, his fights become very chaotic very quickly. (His equivalent of an energy blast is using psychokinesis to transform slugs from his Desert Eagle handguns into highly powerful explosives).<br />
<br />
Alex is not entirely lost in melee combat. He keeps a pair of leather gloves in the inner pocket of his suit jacket and, upon entering combat, applies them. When involved in close combat, he charges these gloves with a coat of energy, so they strike with the force of his energy attacks.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Energy Assault Rifle (Default Ki Rifle), twin gold-plated Desert Eagle handguns, a pair of leather gloves, a small sack of coins, a flask of cheap whiskey, a pack of Marlboro cigarettes, a Zippo lighter, and a plastic bag containing a needle, a spoon, a rubber tie and a smaller bag of heroine.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span><br />
Alexander is avoiding returning to South City. He is avoiding the death of the woman he loved, he is avoiding confronting those responsible, and he is avoiding confrontation with the pain he feels because of this. He has been repeatedly accepting offers to remove himself from his home in hopes that the feelings will pass and the wounds will heal. But, here on Dante, he may have found another way of solving his problems . . .]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Vincent]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14960</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 12:06:10 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Vincent<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Furyan Hybrid<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 25<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=26505" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> At first glance Vincent's no intimidating sight. He stands 5'8", leanly built but possesses muscle definition that would make Achilles himself envious...yes, Matthew McConaughey too. His spikey hair is his most recognizable trait, its black and stands up, giving him that infamous porcupine du.<br />
<br />
His attire follows no trend and he couldn't care less about fashion. Clothing adapts to the circumstances, what he believes he needs and what he knows he can work with. For DA he's sporting loose-fitting black sweatpants with matching jordans that have red outlining on them. Better known as 2.5's. His red tee is sleeveless, also loose fitting. His hands are protected by black gloves.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span><br />
He grew up in the desert, scavenging for food much like an animal through most of his childhood. His heart was tested through the years, bringing him to nearly every corner of his home planet and one other. He knows the life of a warrior well, he's lived it his entire life. Currently he's residing with a friend, attempting to grow accustom to the working life of a lower class being. It's not going too well...<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span><br />
Due to the reason behind his being on Dante, Vincent will not attempt to make friends. If he sees you he will attack you. He'll befriend a person only if he believes they could be of use to him. Don't get it twisted though, after your use runs out, he's gunna get you. It's nothing personal, just business.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span><br />
An aggressive style he's developed over the years. Incorporating powerful striking techniques similar to those of Muay Thai. Speed and stability are demonstrated more as opposed to power, allowing for more more fluid movement. Ninjutsu and Shotokan Karate are other big influences in his style.<br />
<br />
Vincent is no stranger to ki. He has the ability to hold his own in long-range combat.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Ki Rifle (Default for DA Joinee's)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span><br />
Vincent was approached and hired by a random Syntex employee as a "Wild Card" player, whose purpose is to eliminate all the other contestants. In other words, Vincent is being paid to play, rather than volunteering or being invited.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Vincent<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Furyan Hybrid<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 25<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=26505" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> At first glance Vincent's no intimidating sight. He stands 5'8", leanly built but possesses muscle definition that would make Achilles himself envious...yes, Matthew McConaughey too. His spikey hair is his most recognizable trait, its black and stands up, giving him that infamous porcupine du.<br />
<br />
His attire follows no trend and he couldn't care less about fashion. Clothing adapts to the circumstances, what he believes he needs and what he knows he can work with. For DA he's sporting loose-fitting black sweatpants with matching jordans that have red outlining on them. Better known as 2.5's. His red tee is sleeveless, also loose fitting. His hands are protected by black gloves.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span><br />
He grew up in the desert, scavenging for food much like an animal through most of his childhood. His heart was tested through the years, bringing him to nearly every corner of his home planet and one other. He knows the life of a warrior well, he's lived it his entire life. Currently he's residing with a friend, attempting to grow accustom to the working life of a lower class being. It's not going too well...<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span><br />
Due to the reason behind his being on Dante, Vincent will not attempt to make friends. If he sees you he will attack you. He'll befriend a person only if he believes they could be of use to him. Don't get it twisted though, after your use runs out, he's gunna get you. It's nothing personal, just business.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span><br />
An aggressive style he's developed over the years. Incorporating powerful striking techniques similar to those of Muay Thai. Speed and stability are demonstrated more as opposed to power, allowing for more more fluid movement. Ninjutsu and Shotokan Karate are other big influences in his style.<br />
<br />
Vincent is no stranger to ki. He has the ability to hold his own in long-range combat.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Ki Rifle (Default for DA Joinee's)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span><br />
Vincent was approached and hired by a random Syntex employee as a "Wild Card" player, whose purpose is to eliminate all the other contestants. In other words, Vincent is being paid to play, rather than volunteering or being invited.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[NPC Profiles]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14912</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 08:50:19 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">NPC [1]</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Ray “Hollywood” Norris<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 25<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span>  Blond hair, blue eyes hidden behind designer sunglasses, fair skin, 5’10” (177.8 cm), and 190 pounds (86 kilograms) of muscle.  He wears a brown leather jacket over white shirt, jeans with studded belt, and black-with-white-trim Vans.  <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Hollywood grew up in Central City on Earth.  He began a career as a stuntman in show business, qualified for just about everything, from taking a punch to surviving an exploding underwater car.  Dissatisfied with the trickery of camera editing, Hollywood set out to prove himself in the real world, and to show off his martial arts skills so everyone would remember his name.  <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Arrogant, and always tries to act like Mr. Cool around other people.  He will also hit on any girl he thinks is pretty.  Hollywood hates it when people don’t take him seriously.  <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Hollywood is classically trained in Northern Shaolin Kung Fu, wushu, and kickboxing.  He’s very physical, strong and lightning-fast.  He never uses ki attacks.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> His fists<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> Hollywood was hired by Damon Dukes as an “Eliminator.”  He is being paid to fight the invited players during Combat Days if he is chosen to do so by the Shuffle.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">NPC [1]</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Ray “Hollywood” Norris<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 25<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span>  Blond hair, blue eyes hidden behind designer sunglasses, fair skin, 5’10” (177.8 cm), and 190 pounds (86 kilograms) of muscle.  He wears a brown leather jacket over white shirt, jeans with studded belt, and black-with-white-trim Vans.  <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Hollywood grew up in Central City on Earth.  He began a career as a stuntman in show business, qualified for just about everything, from taking a punch to surviving an exploding underwater car.  Dissatisfied with the trickery of camera editing, Hollywood set out to prove himself in the real world, and to show off his martial arts skills so everyone would remember his name.  <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Arrogant, and always tries to act like Mr. Cool around other people.  He will also hit on any girl he thinks is pretty.  Hollywood hates it when people don’t take him seriously.  <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Hollywood is classically trained in Northern Shaolin Kung Fu, wushu, and kickboxing.  He’s very physical, strong and lightning-fast.  He never uses ki attacks.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> His fists<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> Hollywood was hired by Damon Dukes as an “Eliminator.”  He is being paid to fight the invited players during Combat Days if he is chosen to do so by the Shuffle.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Piper]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14911</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 07:48:26 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Sgt. Piper Juunanagou<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Generic (Human/Whitelighter-Hybrid)<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Female<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 29<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25058" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
<img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b318/ThundercatsHO/Piper-Roster-Image.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: Piper-Roster-Image.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> A time-displaced woman with a past that could make her the poster child for Valium, Piper suffers from depression, anxiety, and a mild case of bipolar disorder (she takes medication for these and other minor problems). Piper has made great strides in adjusting to her predicament. Since her arrival in her past, Piper has grown attached to a few individuals and risen to the rank of junior officer in the Sentinels—a high-class military/research unit.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Piper is medicated to prevent herself from slipping into old tendencies. Despite that, Piper can still be very reserved at times, especially when faced with strangers. Around those she is more comfortable with, she deftly wields a very dry sarcasm and wit. Piper is fiercely loyal and will do all in her power to help friends or the defenseless (she is a medic, after all!)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Despite being an anomaly in her own right, Piper has a very piss-poor ‘fighting style.’ She’s reliant on firearms and using her ability to move quicker than the speed of light to keep her opponents confused and on their toes. Despite being a very caring person, Piper will not pass up an opportunity to dispatch an aggressor, even through grueling or gruesome means.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Everything visible in her picture, along with a .44 pistol and the energy rifle<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> Piper was cordially invited but declined. Her superiors then forced her to enter in order to give her more exposure to combat with anomalies (a classification used by her organization to denote super-powered individuals).]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Sgt. Piper Juunanagou<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Generic (Human/Whitelighter-Hybrid)<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Female<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 29<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25058" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
<img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b318/ThundercatsHO/Piper-Roster-Image.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: Piper-Roster-Image.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> A time-displaced woman with a past that could make her the poster child for Valium, Piper suffers from depression, anxiety, and a mild case of bipolar disorder (she takes medication for these and other minor problems). Piper has made great strides in adjusting to her predicament. Since her arrival in her past, Piper has grown attached to a few individuals and risen to the rank of junior officer in the Sentinels—a high-class military/research unit.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Piper is medicated to prevent herself from slipping into old tendencies. Despite that, Piper can still be very reserved at times, especially when faced with strangers. Around those she is more comfortable with, she deftly wields a very dry sarcasm and wit. Piper is fiercely loyal and will do all in her power to help friends or the defenseless (she is a medic, after all!)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Despite being an anomaly in her own right, Piper has a very piss-poor ‘fighting style.’ She’s reliant on firearms and using her ability to move quicker than the speed of light to keep her opponents confused and on their toes. Despite being a very caring person, Piper will not pass up an opportunity to dispatch an aggressor, even through grueling or gruesome means.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Everything visible in her picture, along with a .44 pistol and the energy rifle<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> Piper was cordially invited but declined. Her superiors then forced her to enter in order to give her more exposure to combat with anomalies (a classification used by her organization to denote super-powered individuals).]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Sage]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14910</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 07:46:06 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Sage<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human-Saiyan Hybrid<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Female<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> Twenty<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25004" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Halfway between ‘petite’ and ‘average’ size. Extremely long, carefully kept, blue hair, tied with black ribbon into pigtails. Rose colored eyes. Wears a black, short-sleeved, Asian long-skirt dress, black leggings, and matching shoes.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/DBZRPG/Sage2.jpg?t=1231387460" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: Sage2.jpg?t=1231387460]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Sage comes from royalty, and also from the future - not that she’d talk about either. She clearly suffers from trauma relating back to her childhood, which she adamantly refuses to talk about.<br />
<br />
A medical doctor, Sage earned her credentials at a remarkably young age, mostly as a result of covert meddling from the royal house; manipulation that Sage isn’t even aware of.<br />
<br />
Sage has lived a quiet and modest life since her thirteenth birthday, having spent most of her time studying. After returning to the past with her sister and her mother’s mentor in order to prevent a catastrophe that would have had far-reaching consequences, she was trapped in the present - or, her past - after her sister, Xenia, killed their mother’s mentor.<br />
<br />
After that, Sage and her sister did what they could to survive, scraping money together for food and rent, until they were both hurled into a seemingly unending chain of conflicts and battles. Since being trapped in the past, Sage has been involved in a forced bloodsport game show, a civil war, the liberation of her friend’s wife from changeling royalty, and a war against monsters spawned from the underground of Mercy-Sei, with very little time between for rest.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Sage is quiet and timid, fearful of new people, especially men, and easily worried or frightened. She stammers when she speaks, and relies too heavily on other people in difficult situations. Despite this, Sage makes every effort to be as polite as she can be, and is extremely compassionate and good-natured.<br />
<br />
She has a long-standing aversion to violence and causing harm, and only turns to it as a final resort. Although remarkably powerful, Sage seems afraid to use her elemental powers, and remains unclear as to why. She possesses healing powers and telekinesis as well, though she is somewhat unaware of the latter. Additionally, Sage is a telepath, but cannot control her telepathy. As a result, she often broadcasts her thoughts by mistake.<br />
<br />
Interestingly, when under enough stress, she loses control of her abilities, and involuntarily creates a snowstorm, whose intensity increases along with her stress level, from just a few flakes, to a full-blown blizzard. Though Sage is totally aware of this phenomenon, she is at a loss as to how to control it, other than calming herself back down.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Sage is, on the surface, hopeless in combat. She cannot use ki, she is unsure of herself, and slow to make important decisions in a fight. But her apparent helplessness belies the years of combat training she underwent during her formative years. Years of neglect have damaged her technique a great deal, but under enough pressure, she manages some surprising feats.<br />
<br />
Sage is, however, almost purely dependent on both her ki pistol, and her elemental ice powers. Her abilities are incredibly powerful, and she can become a relentless threat, able to rain ice upon her enemies from any direction, and transform the battlefield itself, if need be.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> A ki pistol originally given to her over the course of Friend or Foe 3. The weapon elicits bad memories for Sage, but it’s usefulness has been undeniable.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> A man whose name Sage doesn’t know has been manipulating her since her arrival in the current timeline. Recently, he surprised her with the news that a man who had been the cause for a great deal of grief had not been killed by her sister, as she had believed. In exchange for his whereabouts, Sage agreed to pay a large sum, and entered Dante’s Abyss, hoping to win the event and use the earnings to do it.<br />
<br />
Sage loathes the idea of such a barbaric contest, and is immensely conflicted with her decision. She tries very hard to remind herself that everything that happens isn’t real, but her conscience continues to nag at her.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Sage<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human-Saiyan Hybrid<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Female<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> Twenty<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25004" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Halfway between ‘petite’ and ‘average’ size. Extremely long, carefully kept, blue hair, tied with black ribbon into pigtails. Rose colored eyes. Wears a black, short-sleeved, Asian long-skirt dress, black leggings, and matching shoes.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/DBZRPG/Sage2.jpg?t=1231387460" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: Sage2.jpg?t=1231387460]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Sage comes from royalty, and also from the future - not that she’d talk about either. She clearly suffers from trauma relating back to her childhood, which she adamantly refuses to talk about.<br />
<br />
A medical doctor, Sage earned her credentials at a remarkably young age, mostly as a result of covert meddling from the royal house; manipulation that Sage isn’t even aware of.<br />
<br />
Sage has lived a quiet and modest life since her thirteenth birthday, having spent most of her time studying. After returning to the past with her sister and her mother’s mentor in order to prevent a catastrophe that would have had far-reaching consequences, she was trapped in the present - or, her past - after her sister, Xenia, killed their mother’s mentor.<br />
<br />
After that, Sage and her sister did what they could to survive, scraping money together for food and rent, until they were both hurled into a seemingly unending chain of conflicts and battles. Since being trapped in the past, Sage has been involved in a forced bloodsport game show, a civil war, the liberation of her friend’s wife from changeling royalty, and a war against monsters spawned from the underground of Mercy-Sei, with very little time between for rest.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Sage is quiet and timid, fearful of new people, especially men, and easily worried or frightened. She stammers when she speaks, and relies too heavily on other people in difficult situations. Despite this, Sage makes every effort to be as polite as she can be, and is extremely compassionate and good-natured.<br />
<br />
She has a long-standing aversion to violence and causing harm, and only turns to it as a final resort. Although remarkably powerful, Sage seems afraid to use her elemental powers, and remains unclear as to why. She possesses healing powers and telekinesis as well, though she is somewhat unaware of the latter. Additionally, Sage is a telepath, but cannot control her telepathy. As a result, she often broadcasts her thoughts by mistake.<br />
<br />
Interestingly, when under enough stress, she loses control of her abilities, and involuntarily creates a snowstorm, whose intensity increases along with her stress level, from just a few flakes, to a full-blown blizzard. Though Sage is totally aware of this phenomenon, she is at a loss as to how to control it, other than calming herself back down.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Sage is, on the surface, hopeless in combat. She cannot use ki, she is unsure of herself, and slow to make important decisions in a fight. But her apparent helplessness belies the years of combat training she underwent during her formative years. Years of neglect have damaged her technique a great deal, but under enough pressure, she manages some surprising feats.<br />
<br />
Sage is, however, almost purely dependent on both her ki pistol, and her elemental ice powers. Her abilities are incredibly powerful, and she can become a relentless threat, able to rain ice upon her enemies from any direction, and transform the battlefield itself, if need be.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> A ki pistol originally given to her over the course of Friend or Foe 3. The weapon elicits bad memories for Sage, but it’s usefulness has been undeniable.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> A man whose name Sage doesn’t know has been manipulating her since her arrival in the current timeline. Recently, he surprised her with the news that a man who had been the cause for a great deal of grief had not been killed by her sister, as she had believed. In exchange for his whereabouts, Sage agreed to pay a large sum, and entered Dante’s Abyss, hoping to win the event and use the earnings to do it.<br />
<br />
Sage loathes the idea of such a barbaric contest, and is immensely conflicted with her decision. She tries very hard to remind herself that everything that happens isn’t real, but her conscience continues to nag at her.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[John Doe]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14898</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 05:35:36 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> John Doe<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 83 (looks 23)<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25104" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
Doe wears shades because he likes them, and smokes for the hell of it. Of course he has black hair, and if you stood at 5&#8217; 9&#8221;, you&#8217;d be eye level with his nonexistent eyes (cuz he wears shades, durr). He obviously likes to make himself look cool, so he wears (the shit out of) a black suit with a dark overcoat, until he finds something better. And to top it all off, he likes to dual wield some motherfucking pistols, so think twice about messing with this son-of-a-bitch.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Once upon a time, some dude was born, and he was a pussy. But then he grew a pair and starting being a straight up jackass to everyone. The End.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Did I mention that Doe&#8217;s a jackass to everyone? Well, he is. He eats, he sleeps, he kills anyone in his path, has sex, more eating, more sleeping, moar killing, etc. Doe only cares about himself, so unless you&#8217;re gonna give him money, guns, beer, cigarettes, or sex, he doesn&#8217;t want to talk to you.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br />
Fighting Style:</span> Changes from Aggressive (happy), to Defensive (tired), to Calculated (angry), to Wild-Holy-Shit-Balls-Insane (VERY happy), depending on his mood.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> He likes to carry around a pair of pistols, because sometimes it takes too much energy to walk over and rip off a dude&#8217;s face when gunning him down with 17 rounds of lead will do the same thing.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> Funny story. Doe killed a guy who was supposed to go, but seeing that he was dead, Doe thought it was his &#8220;civil duty&#8221; to go in his place. That&#8217;s just the kind of guy Doe is. Also, he thought it would be fun, go figure.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> John Doe<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 83 (looks 23)<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25104" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
Doe wears shades because he likes them, and smokes for the hell of it. Of course he has black hair, and if you stood at 5&#8217; 9&#8221;, you&#8217;d be eye level with his nonexistent eyes (cuz he wears shades, durr). He obviously likes to make himself look cool, so he wears (the shit out of) a black suit with a dark overcoat, until he finds something better. And to top it all off, he likes to dual wield some motherfucking pistols, so think twice about messing with this son-of-a-bitch.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Once upon a time, some dude was born, and he was a pussy. But then he grew a pair and starting being a straight up jackass to everyone. The End.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Did I mention that Doe&#8217;s a jackass to everyone? Well, he is. He eats, he sleeps, he kills anyone in his path, has sex, more eating, more sleeping, moar killing, etc. Doe only cares about himself, so unless you&#8217;re gonna give him money, guns, beer, cigarettes, or sex, he doesn&#8217;t want to talk to you.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br />
Fighting Style:</span> Changes from Aggressive (happy), to Defensive (tired), to Calculated (angry), to Wild-Holy-Shit-Balls-Insane (VERY happy), depending on his mood.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> He likes to carry around a pair of pistols, because sometimes it takes too much energy to walk over and rip off a dude&#8217;s face when gunning him down with 17 rounds of lead will do the same thing.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> Funny story. Doe killed a guy who was supposed to go, but seeing that he was dead, Doe thought it was his &#8220;civil duty&#8221; to go in his place. That&#8217;s just the kind of guy Doe is. Also, he thought it would be fun, go figure.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Tempo]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14888</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 12:13:07 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14888</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Tempo Uriel<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 15<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25127" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Young looking kid with spikey orange hair. He wears a sleevless shirt, shorts and headphones.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l159/vinkingfan626/untitled-5.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: untitled-5.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Tempo was left on the doorstep of an old sensei. That sensei went on to raise him as if he was his own flesh and blood. Almost immediately Tempo began to display an uncontrollable power from deep inside. The only known way to surpress this energy is music. Tempo is never seen without his headphones for fear of what he might do without them. Right before DA he fled from his village to avoid capture from an unknown group. In the heat of the moment Tempo had to leave his sensei behind and doesnt know if he is alive or dead.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Tempo is kinda shy. He was home-schooled his whole life because they couldnt risk exposing his power to a large group of innocent children. This left a crucial part of growing up out of the equation. He is getting better at socializing, but he is still very timid.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Being raised by a martial arts sensei has its advantages. Tempo has great knowledge in all types of martial arts. Due to his power he also has a seemingly limitless ki supply. Both work out well in the heat of battle.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Headphones.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> He is currently fleeing a group of unknown assailants. He quickly joins DA to get away, not really knowing what he is in for.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Tempo Uriel<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 15<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25127" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Young looking kid with spikey orange hair. He wears a sleevless shirt, shorts and headphones.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l159/vinkingfan626/untitled-5.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: untitled-5.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Tempo was left on the doorstep of an old sensei. That sensei went on to raise him as if he was his own flesh and blood. Almost immediately Tempo began to display an uncontrollable power from deep inside. The only known way to surpress this energy is music. Tempo is never seen without his headphones for fear of what he might do without them. Right before DA he fled from his village to avoid capture from an unknown group. In the heat of the moment Tempo had to leave his sensei behind and doesnt know if he is alive or dead.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Tempo is kinda shy. He was home-schooled his whole life because they couldnt risk exposing his power to a large group of innocent children. This left a crucial part of growing up out of the equation. He is getting better at socializing, but he is still very timid.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Being raised by a martial arts sensei has its advantages. Tempo has great knowledge in all types of martial arts. Due to his power he also has a seemingly limitless ki supply. Both work out well in the heat of battle.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Headphones.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> He is currently fleeing a group of unknown assailants. He quickly joins DA to get away, not really knowing what he is in for.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Ashe]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14887</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 12:10:19 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14887</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Ashelia "Ashe Lee" Branford (Tends to just go by Ashe)<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Enhanced Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Female<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 18<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25244" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> She's your normal teenage girl in a number of ways. She tends to wear a variety of clothing that lean more towards a rock music style fashion but also enjoys things that catch her attention regarding various cartoons and other things. She loves to wear hooded jackets, although no one specific one is one that she's always wearing. Her hair is currently just at her shoulders in length with it beginning at a blond color and flowing down until the last half of her hair is a pink color, having not dyed it yet since just before Friend or Foe 3.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://img102.animecharactersdatabase.com:81/images/eshiriizu/Miki_Saegusa.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: Miki_Saegusa.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Ashe is a high school girl. She has just finished school and is out on break before returning. She lives a normal life with her grandfather Gensei, and helps him out with running his Hidden Arts Relics Shop. She has great potential inside of her but has yet to learn how to harness her own Ki energy. She does understand the basics of its existence from working with her grandfather, however, and also knows very basic martial arts from when she was a child, although she's not very practiced at this point in her life. She's been brushing up on it after the events of FoF3, however, and although she isn't proficient with it, she is remembering and conditioning her body a bit.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br />
Personality:</span> Ashe has a bit of defiance in her, but not the suicidal bravado that tends to come with it. She knows when to shut the hell up and when to be afraid, especially since she doesn't yet realize how to put herself on an even level with all the other fighters.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> She tends to try to avoid confrontation when possible and if able, will try to get away from a fight and be defensive in order to minimalize any damage. She doesn't like to hurt others, but WILL do what is necessary for her own survival if it comes to it.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> She has a music player with her a lot, as well as a cell phone and other random electronics to keep her entertained.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br />
Reason For Entering:</span> She was misled.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Ashelia "Ashe Lee" Branford (Tends to just go by Ashe)<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Enhanced Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Female<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 18<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25244" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> She's your normal teenage girl in a number of ways. She tends to wear a variety of clothing that lean more towards a rock music style fashion but also enjoys things that catch her attention regarding various cartoons and other things. She loves to wear hooded jackets, although no one specific one is one that she's always wearing. Her hair is currently just at her shoulders in length with it beginning at a blond color and flowing down until the last half of her hair is a pink color, having not dyed it yet since just before Friend or Foe 3.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://img102.animecharactersdatabase.com:81/images/eshiriizu/Miki_Saegusa.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: Miki_Saegusa.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Ashe is a high school girl. She has just finished school and is out on break before returning. She lives a normal life with her grandfather Gensei, and helps him out with running his Hidden Arts Relics Shop. She has great potential inside of her but has yet to learn how to harness her own Ki energy. She does understand the basics of its existence from working with her grandfather, however, and also knows very basic martial arts from when she was a child, although she's not very practiced at this point in her life. She's been brushing up on it after the events of FoF3, however, and although she isn't proficient with it, she is remembering and conditioning her body a bit.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br />
Personality:</span> Ashe has a bit of defiance in her, but not the suicidal bravado that tends to come with it. She knows when to shut the hell up and when to be afraid, especially since she doesn't yet realize how to put herself on an even level with all the other fighters.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> She tends to try to avoid confrontation when possible and if able, will try to get away from a fight and be defensive in order to minimalize any damage. She doesn't like to hurt others, but WILL do what is necessary for her own survival if it comes to it.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> She has a music player with her a lot, as well as a cell phone and other random electronics to keep her entertained.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br />
Reason For Entering:</span> She was misled.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Mal Nova]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14886</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 12:08:20 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Maleficus Nova<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Namekian/Android<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Asexual<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> Around Twenty<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25306" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Tall as the average Namekian sizing around six feet tall. Wears a Dark Orange cloak and beneth that are loose slacks and a vest of similar color. HiS boots are black. His right pectoral area and side, along with his right bicep are silver in color, from the nano technology infused with his flesh.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Most of his life, he was sheltered learning of society by archives and television. The man who oversaw his sheltered life was killed, but before his untimely demise he charged the Namekian with overseeing the protection of his family. He went To mercy with the family and began his life as a mercenary and Bounty Hunter. He Met Tamsin while seeking a job with Arbiter Employment Agency where after collecting a target he received the invitation for Dante's Abyss.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Open minded, weary, determined<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Determined. Trickster. Unorthrodoxed<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Beneath his cloak he wheres a military style vest.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> It's Dante's Abyss and Retane was a known participant of past events. Maleficues was given an invitation and he wasn't passing it up.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Maleficus Nova<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Namekian/Android<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Asexual<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> Around Twenty<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25306" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Tall as the average Namekian sizing around six feet tall. Wears a Dark Orange cloak and beneth that are loose slacks and a vest of similar color. HiS boots are black. His right pectoral area and side, along with his right bicep are silver in color, from the nano technology infused with his flesh.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Most of his life, he was sheltered learning of society by archives and television. The man who oversaw his sheltered life was killed, but before his untimely demise he charged the Namekian with overseeing the protection of his family. He went To mercy with the family and began his life as a mercenary and Bounty Hunter. He Met Tamsin while seeking a job with Arbiter Employment Agency where after collecting a target he received the invitation for Dante's Abyss.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Open minded, weary, determined<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Determined. Trickster. Unorthrodoxed<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> Beneath his cloak he wheres a military style vest.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> It's Dante's Abyss and Retane was a known participant of past events. Maleficues was given an invitation and he wasn't passing it up.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Rem-13]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14885</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 12:05:17 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> REM-13<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Android<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> 'Male'<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> Unspecified<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25208" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Humanoid in shape, though all metallic and nearly featureless. He has a single eye offset to the left side of his face, and on the right side where the temple would be on a human there is the designation R E M 13 gouged roughly in.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://images.wikia.com/metalgear/images/0/09/Grayfox.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: Grayfox.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Awakened on a ruined planet by the Changeling Zero, he has no memory of anything prior to the moment he was switched on. Zero entered him into a tournament on frost to recoup lost money from the failed expedition that unearthed him, and he surprised everyone involved by winning and earning a ticket into Dante's Abyss.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> His personality is a bit of a blank state, he is learning behaviour from those around him. His love of combat is the one thing he identifies as his own, the only thing he has not copied.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Efficiency is paramount. His lack of ki means he closes the distance fast and gets in close.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> A straight-sword.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> Won a tournament on frost that granted him the ticket to enter. His owner Zero immediately supported his entry in order to collect the Zeni prize.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> REM-13<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Android<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> 'Male'<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> Unspecified<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25208" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Humanoid in shape, though all metallic and nearly featureless. He has a single eye offset to the left side of his face, and on the right side where the temple would be on a human there is the designation R E M 13 gouged roughly in.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://images.wikia.com/metalgear/images/0/09/Grayfox.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: Grayfox.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Awakened on a ruined planet by the Changeling Zero, he has no memory of anything prior to the moment he was switched on. Zero entered him into a tournament on frost to recoup lost money from the failed expedition that unearthed him, and he surprised everyone involved by winning and earning a ticket into Dante's Abyss.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> His personality is a bit of a blank state, he is learning behaviour from those around him. His love of combat is the one thing he identifies as his own, the only thing he has not copied.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Efficiency is paramount. His lack of ki means he closes the distance fast and gets in close.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> A straight-sword.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> Won a tournament on frost that granted him the ticket to enter. His owner Zero immediately supported his entry in order to collect the Zeni prize.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Frozen Dragon]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14869</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 08:22:44 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Frozen Dragon (Dragon is the name of his clan but he uses it as such.)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Changeling<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 12<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25995" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> He stands at exactly five feet tall and weighs in around one hundred and twenty pounds. His body is in perfect form every muscle is highly detailed. His skin is a beautiful snow white. His body is nearly identical to Frieza’s in his final form. Except for the dome on his head and the middle of his chest, and shoulders are baby blue instead of purple. His upper body is covered by a old model of sayain battle armor with extended shoulder pads. A white cape hands from beneath the armor with his family’s insignia on it a icy dragon. His chest has a tattoo that was burned in his chest in the shape of a black dragon.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Frozen Dragon was found as a child in the barren frozen tundra of Frost. How he had survived on his on is shrouded in mystery to his day. He was found by a passing group of changelings known simply as the Dragon Clan. They took the child in and raised him as one of their own. After all who were they to pass up a expendable potential soldier. They raised the child under their code and were quite astonished at his power’s growth rate. By eight years old he already had a much stronger control over his ki and was showing signs of a strong control over elemental Ki. Because of this he soon became a asset instead of a burden by proving himself in combat.<br />
<br />
But he showed signs of being cruel and relentless. As a young child he enjoyed pointless cruelty and harm to others. His “Parents” were very proud and knew the child could one day help the clan find glory on Frost and perhaps have a position of further importance. The years went by slowly and the child blossomed. Now instead of just being randomly cruel and horrifying he had learned to control it and use it to his advantage. At the age of twelve he was only a few short positions away from becoming the leader of his clan.<br />
<br />
The head of his clan was who he called father and the only person he answered. Anyone who stood in the way of his fathers favoritism was swiftly and horribly put down. He held his position with fear and complete control just as a future ruler should. His father had come to him on today of all days to issue his first real mission outside of the family.<br />
<br />
“You will go to Mercy-Sei and there you will hunt down and destroy a rogue member of our clan. Lucky for you he is not of a changeling blood line and is nothing more than a mere Sayain. I trust you will have no problems finding him and taking care of him.”<br />
<br />
“Dead or alive?”<br />
<br />
“Either my child.”<br />
“Maimed or healthy?”<br />
<br />
“Either...It is your choice. As a future ruler of the family you must learn to make some decisions on your own.”<br />
<br />
“Yes father. I will leave at once.”<br />
<br />
“Before you leave. Remember you are my son and you will not fail. I trust you will not make me out to be a liar.”<br />
<br />
“What shall I do after the bounty has been dealt with?”<br />
<br />
“I want you to stay on Mercy-Sei for exactly one month in total. During this month you will capture the criminal and learn some hard lessons about life. Study your surroundings and learn to survive on your own."<br />
<br />
“Yes Father.” He bowed and turned walking out of the room and towards the location of the pod launch bay.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Frozen is quiet when first meeting people. But once he feels comfortable he becomes very quick to state his point and intentions and sometimes throws some humor in as well.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Cold and Calculating.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> None<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> To find something that perhaps will help him in defeating his father.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Frozen Dragon (Dragon is the name of his clan but he uses it as such.)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Changeling<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 12<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25995" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> He stands at exactly five feet tall and weighs in around one hundred and twenty pounds. His body is in perfect form every muscle is highly detailed. His skin is a beautiful snow white. His body is nearly identical to Frieza’s in his final form. Except for the dome on his head and the middle of his chest, and shoulders are baby blue instead of purple. His upper body is covered by a old model of sayain battle armor with extended shoulder pads. A white cape hands from beneath the armor with his family’s insignia on it a icy dragon. His chest has a tattoo that was burned in his chest in the shape of a black dragon.<br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Frozen Dragon was found as a child in the barren frozen tundra of Frost. How he had survived on his on is shrouded in mystery to his day. He was found by a passing group of changelings known simply as the Dragon Clan. They took the child in and raised him as one of their own. After all who were they to pass up a expendable potential soldier. They raised the child under their code and were quite astonished at his power’s growth rate. By eight years old he already had a much stronger control over his ki and was showing signs of a strong control over elemental Ki. Because of this he soon became a asset instead of a burden by proving himself in combat.<br />
<br />
But he showed signs of being cruel and relentless. As a young child he enjoyed pointless cruelty and harm to others. His “Parents” were very proud and knew the child could one day help the clan find glory on Frost and perhaps have a position of further importance. The years went by slowly and the child blossomed. Now instead of just being randomly cruel and horrifying he had learned to control it and use it to his advantage. At the age of twelve he was only a few short positions away from becoming the leader of his clan.<br />
<br />
The head of his clan was who he called father and the only person he answered. Anyone who stood in the way of his fathers favoritism was swiftly and horribly put down. He held his position with fear and complete control just as a future ruler should. His father had come to him on today of all days to issue his first real mission outside of the family.<br />
<br />
“You will go to Mercy-Sei and there you will hunt down and destroy a rogue member of our clan. Lucky for you he is not of a changeling blood line and is nothing more than a mere Sayain. I trust you will have no problems finding him and taking care of him.”<br />
<br />
“Dead or alive?”<br />
<br />
“Either my child.”<br />
“Maimed or healthy?”<br />
<br />
“Either...It is your choice. As a future ruler of the family you must learn to make some decisions on your own.”<br />
<br />
“Yes father. I will leave at once.”<br />
<br />
“Before you leave. Remember you are my son and you will not fail. I trust you will not make me out to be a liar.”<br />
<br />
“What shall I do after the bounty has been dealt with?”<br />
<br />
“I want you to stay on Mercy-Sei for exactly one month in total. During this month you will capture the criminal and learn some hard lessons about life. Study your surroundings and learn to survive on your own."<br />
<br />
“Yes Father.” He bowed and turned walking out of the room and towards the location of the pod launch bay.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Frozen is quiet when first meeting people. But once he feels comfortable he becomes very quick to state his point and intentions and sometimes throws some humor in as well.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Cold and Calculating.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> None<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> To find something that perhaps will help him in defeating his father.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Belle Hibiki]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14867</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 08:22:10 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Belle Hibiki<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Half-Saiyan<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 17<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=24999" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Belle typically wears a tattered black tanktop and dark, faded blue trousers wherever he goes, the latter knotted at the waist by a thin but sturdy rope. His darkly tanned skin clashes with his flaming red hair and startlingly bright, sky-blue eyes.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i238.photobucket.com/albums/ff137/catseye543/tasuki4.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: tasuki4.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Belle grew up on planet Earth under the care of his human father, a martial arts master. Not having a real home, the two traveled the world - often on foot - but kept a ways clear of cities. As a consequence, Belle has precious little experience with people beyond fighting. His greatest weakness is an overpowering fear of the opposite gender. Belle has been known to faint completely when exposed to close physical contact with women (ie. hugs). His phobia has been part of the reason why he absolutely refuses to fight girls.<br />
<br />
Since emerging to fight the Construct, Belle has found himself continually entangled in the lives of other people, not the least of which are his two co-crew members on board the Maiden's Dream: Sayana and Cog. Both of them have helped to slightly temper Belle's wild nature, but Belle still has a long way to go before he's anywhere close to what people would call "normal."<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Blunt. Honest. Gruff. Grumpy. Belle has a heated temper that often gets him into trouble, but those who know him know there's very little real malice behind his tempestuous moods. Having lived on his own for so long, Belle sees very little problem with saying exactly what he feels, when he feels it, no matter where he is. He is often impatient with people who verbally dance around before getting down to the nitty gritty of any discussion.<br />
<br />
On the flip side, Belle is intensely loyal. Belle treats any promise he makes as a life or death oath, and will put his life on the line to help his friends without a second thought to his own safety. His honesty means that you can usually count on Belle to give you things on the straight and narrow, and when he's dishonest it's so incredibly obvious that even a child could tell.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> A mix of several martial arts, Belle's fighting relies mainly on a loose interpretation of professional boxing, which he uses to deliver astoundingly powerful hits. While Belle isn't as fast nor as good at absorbing damage as other fighters, the raw power of his fists is so overwhelming that he often comes out ahead. Ten of his opponent's blows can be matched, and even outdone, by a single one of his hits.<br />
<br />
On top of this amazing strength is an almost freakish level of talent and adaptability. Belle often learns and evolves as a fighter while a fight is in progress. He subconsciously starts to mimic the better parts of an opponent's style, and is able to anticipate where an opponent is going to strike - an ability that only gets stronger the longer a fight goes on. This is his Foresight - the ability to read his opponent's moves several seconds into the future!<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> None<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> To test his strength against the world's best.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Belle Hibiki<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Half-Saiyan<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 17<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=24999" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Belle typically wears a tattered black tanktop and dark, faded blue trousers wherever he goes, the latter knotted at the waist by a thin but sturdy rope. His darkly tanned skin clashes with his flaming red hair and startlingly bright, sky-blue eyes.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://i238.photobucket.com/albums/ff137/catseye543/tasuki4.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: tasuki4.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Belle grew up on planet Earth under the care of his human father, a martial arts master. Not having a real home, the two traveled the world - often on foot - but kept a ways clear of cities. As a consequence, Belle has precious little experience with people beyond fighting. His greatest weakness is an overpowering fear of the opposite gender. Belle has been known to faint completely when exposed to close physical contact with women (ie. hugs). His phobia has been part of the reason why he absolutely refuses to fight girls.<br />
<br />
Since emerging to fight the Construct, Belle has found himself continually entangled in the lives of other people, not the least of which are his two co-crew members on board the Maiden's Dream: Sayana and Cog. Both of them have helped to slightly temper Belle's wild nature, but Belle still has a long way to go before he's anywhere close to what people would call "normal."<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Blunt. Honest. Gruff. Grumpy. Belle has a heated temper that often gets him into trouble, but those who know him know there's very little real malice behind his tempestuous moods. Having lived on his own for so long, Belle sees very little problem with saying exactly what he feels, when he feels it, no matter where he is. He is often impatient with people who verbally dance around before getting down to the nitty gritty of any discussion.<br />
<br />
On the flip side, Belle is intensely loyal. Belle treats any promise he makes as a life or death oath, and will put his life on the line to help his friends without a second thought to his own safety. His honesty means that you can usually count on Belle to give you things on the straight and narrow, and when he's dishonest it's so incredibly obvious that even a child could tell.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> A mix of several martial arts, Belle's fighting relies mainly on a loose interpretation of professional boxing, which he uses to deliver astoundingly powerful hits. While Belle isn't as fast nor as good at absorbing damage as other fighters, the raw power of his fists is so overwhelming that he often comes out ahead. Ten of his opponent's blows can be matched, and even outdone, by a single one of his hits.<br />
<br />
On top of this amazing strength is an almost freakish level of talent and adaptability. Belle often learns and evolves as a fighter while a fight is in progress. He subconsciously starts to mimic the better parts of an opponent's style, and is able to anticipate where an opponent is going to strike - an ability that only gets stronger the longer a fight goes on. This is his Foresight - the ability to read his opponent's moves several seconds into the future!<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> None<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> To test his strength against the world's best.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Xenia]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14866</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 08:20:21 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Xenia<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Saiyan/Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Female<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 21<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=24973" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
<img src="http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/8012/shinaextreme.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: shinaextreme.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
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Stands at five feet eight inches tall.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span><br />
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Xena is the eldest child of one of one of earth’s most respected heroes and also, the current King of saiyans. She was born three minutes before her twin sister Sage and was therefore proclaimed the heir to the vegeta-sei throne. It was a destiny that she originally did not want. Due to her strong-minded persona, Xena resisted the influence to follow her parent’s example and pursue the path of a warrior. Rather, she used her scientific and technological knowledge to take on the world of science, never tired of learning new things concerning humanity.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span><br />
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Although a calm individual, she has a cold personality, which is the reason why she tends to be unsociable. Her cold traits are generally her selfishness and spitefulness. She is a very determined person. When she wants something, she will pursue it at any cost. Her deviousness and craftiness, derives from her darklighter heritage. She is a controlling individual who would prefer not to take orders from others, unless they benefit her.<br />
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She is usually an honorable fighter who likes a fair fight; however she would not hesitate to use her deviousness in order to get the upper hand against an opponent stronger than her. She would do whatever is necessary to win.<br />
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She is also conceited, not surprisingly being a saiyan princess who was born with a silver spoon. She is arrogant too and this especially rubs off on her during battle. Occasionally, she will use words to express her superiority over her opponents, unless she encounters an opponent who is vastly better than her.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span><br />
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Executes offensive manoeuvres in a technical fashion, with a combination of barbarism.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span><br />
<br />
Credit card.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span><br />
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To gain a measure of revenge against someone who defeated her in an earlier event. In doing so, she hopes to regain the piece of her pride she lost.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Xenia<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Saiyan/Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Female<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 21<br />
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<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=24973" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span><br />
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<img src="http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/8012/shinaextreme.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: shinaextreme.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
Stands at five feet eight inches tall.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span><br />
<br />
Xena is the eldest child of one of one of earth’s most respected heroes and also, the current King of saiyans. She was born three minutes before her twin sister Sage and was therefore proclaimed the heir to the vegeta-sei throne. It was a destiny that she originally did not want. Due to her strong-minded persona, Xena resisted the influence to follow her parent’s example and pursue the path of a warrior. Rather, she used her scientific and technological knowledge to take on the world of science, never tired of learning new things concerning humanity.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span><br />
<br />
Although a calm individual, she has a cold personality, which is the reason why she tends to be unsociable. Her cold traits are generally her selfishness and spitefulness. She is a very determined person. When she wants something, she will pursue it at any cost. Her deviousness and craftiness, derives from her darklighter heritage. She is a controlling individual who would prefer not to take orders from others, unless they benefit her.<br />
<br />
She is usually an honorable fighter who likes a fair fight; however she would not hesitate to use her deviousness in order to get the upper hand against an opponent stronger than her. She would do whatever is necessary to win.<br />
<br />
She is also conceited, not surprisingly being a saiyan princess who was born with a silver spoon. She is arrogant too and this especially rubs off on her during battle. Occasionally, she will use words to express her superiority over her opponents, unless she encounters an opponent who is vastly better than her.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span><br />
<br />
Executes offensive manoeuvres in a technical fashion, with a combination of barbarism.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span><br />
<br />
Credit card.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span><br />
<br />
To gain a measure of revenge against someone who defeated her in an earlier event. In doing so, she hopes to regain the piece of her pride she lost.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Shou]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14853</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 08:16:10 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Shou Xuanlong<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Demisaiyan, half Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 20<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=26105" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Shou is a young, brown-haired man of a wiry stature. He dresses in a lavender kimono and constantly keeps his features concealed behind a length of crimson scarf.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> A young operative on a quest for vengeance —but, for now, just anything to get off the planet Mercy.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Cocky with a hint of pride, bubbling with defiance for authority —like any growing, young man should. Shou, like any other social creature, enjoys company and can be quite tolerable, but his fare share of betrayal has trained him to exude his saiyan tendecies as a defense mechanism.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Although he'll lose headway and get into a fistfight every once and again he actually excels in cutivating energy, due to his modest reserves. When push comes to shove he rests on his PK, however, and has no problem (beyond headache) using his teleportation to his advantage.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> A black handkerchief he wears under his scarf in case his scarf should ever come loose. To date no one even knows he has this.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> "Anything to get off that rock, man.. Mercy my ass." —Shou, after he stole someone elses invitation and chip]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Shou Xuanlong<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Demisaiyan, half Human<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 20<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=26105" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span> Shou is a young, brown-haired man of a wiry stature. He dresses in a lavender kimono and constantly keeps his features concealed behind a length of crimson scarf.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> A young operative on a quest for vengeance —but, for now, just anything to get off the planet Mercy.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Cocky with a hint of pride, bubbling with defiance for authority —like any growing, young man should. Shou, like any other social creature, enjoys company and can be quite tolerable, but his fare share of betrayal has trained him to exude his saiyan tendecies as a defense mechanism.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Although he'll lose headway and get into a fistfight every once and again he actually excels in cutivating energy, due to his modest reserves. When push comes to shove he rests on his PK, however, and has no problem (beyond headache) using his teleportation to his advantage.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personal Items/Weapons:</span> A black handkerchief he wears under his scarf in case his scarf should ever come loose. To date no one even knows he has this.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> "Anything to get off that rock, man.. Mercy my ass." —Shou, after he stole someone elses invitation and chip]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Orion]]></title>
			<link>http://alex.zulenka.com/showthread.php?tid=14851</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 03:50:38 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="http://alex.zulenka.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=192">DA 2009</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Orion<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Saiyan<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 48<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25446" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
<a href="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b1...ivic/orion.png" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b1...ivic/orion.png</a><br />
<br />
His tail is obscured by the purple robe that he wears. Orion never takes off his eye patch and will murder anyone with a vengeance who tries to remove it.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Once a saiyan elite amongst the planet brokers under the Changeling Dynasty, Orion is an experienced and powerful warrior. Much of his life is held close to his chest.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Orion is gruff, insensitive, and hard to please. Like many saiyans, murder is not a moral issue whatsoever; it's simply something that needs to be done. His rudeness belies a wisdom of life and war that not many saiyans appreciate the way he does.<br />
<br />
Orion is receptive to people who display traits of loyalty, sacrifice and efficiency. Unless he has deemed someone worthy in his eyes, he tends to disregard others. He is especially intolerant of changelings.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Hard and to the point. Orion favours heavy attacks, seeking to pummel the enemy with bone shattering punches and piercing energy blasts. Unless strategy dictates otherwise, Orion is an aggressive fighter, pursuing his opponent until their defeat. He also possesses an affinity with ki and loves to use energy attacks to finish opponents.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br />
Personal Items/Weapons:</span> (if any) Halo<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> (in character reason, of course) A chance to battle the universe's greatest in a free for all war.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Name:</span> Orion<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Race:</span> Saiyan<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex:</span> Male<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Age:</span> 48<br />
<br />
<a href="http://cdbzrpg.com/forum/showthread.php?t=25446" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">ROSTER</a><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Physical Appearance:</span><br />
<br />
<a href="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b1...ivic/orion.png" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b1...ivic/orion.png</a><br />
<br />
His tail is obscured by the purple robe that he wears. Orion never takes off his eye patch and will murder anyone with a vengeance who tries to remove it.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Short Bio:</span> Once a saiyan elite amongst the planet brokers under the Changeling Dynasty, Orion is an experienced and powerful warrior. Much of his life is held close to his chest.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Personality:</span> Orion is gruff, insensitive, and hard to please. Like many saiyans, murder is not a moral issue whatsoever; it's simply something that needs to be done. His rudeness belies a wisdom of life and war that not many saiyans appreciate the way he does.<br />
<br />
Orion is receptive to people who display traits of loyalty, sacrifice and efficiency. Unless he has deemed someone worthy in his eyes, he tends to disregard others. He is especially intolerant of changelings.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fighting Style:</span> Hard and to the point. Orion favours heavy attacks, seeking to pummel the enemy with bone shattering punches and piercing energy blasts. Unless strategy dictates otherwise, Orion is an aggressive fighter, pursuing his opponent until their defeat. He also possesses an affinity with ki and loves to use energy attacks to finish opponents.<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br />
Personal Items/Weapons:</span> (if any) Halo<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reason For Entering:</span> (in character reason, of course) A chance to battle the universe's greatest in a free for all war.]]></content:encoded>
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