Myrtan Warriors:

Bura Shakamana

Character Name: Bura Shakamana
Email Address: Skeeter8887@aol.com
AIM Screenname: Skeeter8887
Forum Name: Chik Chak Chuck
Morality: 3 (Neutral)
HP: 23
MP: 0
Strength: 29
Speed: 28
Skill: 1
Skill Level: 1 (1)
Bio: For all of you out there who don't know already, My name is Bura Shakamana. Yes I am a girl; you got a problem with that? Good. Let's see, some descriptions. Well, I look like a cat for starters. I'm your typical 19-year-old girl with an attitude to add. I have short hair and like to wear skimpy clothes. THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN START HITTING ON ME! Anyway, that's pretty much it. I also carry a two handed sword and a few daggers.

I've been an orphan pretty much all my life. Nobody's been around to care for me and that's why I'm so rebellious. I just want to find out the truth to the killings of my parents. My old friend, and I mean OLD friend Rinoa, had been taking care of me all this time. She taught me very valuable lessons and I appreciate her for that. This is where my journey begins.
Attacks:

Punch (1d5 damage)
Kick (1d5 damage)
Slash (1d7 damage)
Densetsu Drain (1d8 damage) [Signature Move / Level 1]

Items: None.
Selats: 450
Spars Used: 0 out of 4.
Status: Living.
Active: \/

Dem Jurii

Character Name: Dem Jurii
Email Address: BlackElfDon51@yahoo.com
AIM Screenname: Dem Jurii
Forum Name: Dem Jurii
Morality: 4 (Medium-Good)
HP: 56
MP: 0
Strength: 45
Speed: 46
Skill: 14
Skill Level: 3
Bio:
Height: 9' (3 m)
Weight: 220 lbs.
Physical Description: Being a Myrtan he is lean but also quite muscular in build. His fur is solid black with occasional spots of tiny gray. His piercing eyes shift from a fading brown to the shades of gray. His paws are around 11 cm, and the tips are gray.
Personality: Can be extremely, if not, impossible to get to know. Considering he doesn't talk much, he can be a very intent listener. He is very serious about his work, and more so about combat. Which at often times blur into one another. If you can get past the silence, you will gain a friend for life who will fight for your life. If you can be able to offer it, you will defiantly receive it back... that is if you get that far.

Attacks:

Punch (1d5 damage)
Kick (1d5 damage)
Slash (1d7 damage)
Black Fang (1d10 damage) [Signature Move / Level 2]
Agua Caliente (1d10 damage. This can only be used every other turn.) [Agua Caliente / Level 1]
Reckless Assault (Roll 1d3. On a 1, roll your Signature and add 5 damage. On a 2, roll your Signature. This can only be used once every three turns.) [Reckless Assault / Level 1]

Items: None.
Selats: 3450
Spars Used: 0 out of 4.
Status: Living.
Active: \/

Morag

Character Name: Morag
Email Address: scott_hellyer@hotmail.com
AIM Screenname: GreatRadditz
Forum Name: Morag
Morality: 4 (Medium-Good)
HP: 26
MP: 0
Strength: 25
Speed: 25
Skill: 2
Skill Level: 1 (1)
Bio: Morag was a well trusted human warrior that was the best out there, but that had all come to an end when he was captured by a power wizard who’s name has never been heard of every before. The Wizard was testing a new powerful spell that he has been making for over 10 years to change normal humans into Myrtan. He made it to make an invincible army that would under his control to take over the world. He had thrown Morag in to a containment container and then had cast the ‘Myrtan spell’. After 10 minuets of pain, he could see Morag muscles growing bigger, and bigger, as for his height, he was almost as big as the containment container, thick black hair was growing form every piece of his body. His thumbs had slowly sucked into his hands as his other four fingers were getting bigger and longer, he fell to the ground after his knees had slammed backwards as if a sludge hammer had hit them. As Morag went through the pain and agony of the transformation, something went wrong and the spell had completely stopped. After some of the pain had stopped, Morag took his fist and slammed it against the containment container and broke it, he then jumped toward the Wizard. The Wizard had tried to run away but he’d been cornered, after figuring out what to do very quickly, he started chanting another spell. Morag had then slammed into the wall behind him where he was pined by a magic barrier. The Wizard had then put him through many tests to find out what had happened and to figure out what had stopped the spell. All but one thing was successful, the mind control, he had created a LIVING, BREATHING, WALKING, WARRIOR OF DEATH. He gave him amazing straight not even the gods can imagine, agility that every surpasses the Myrtan now, wisdom even the elders can't even explain, and skin that is as hard as the hardest material you can find. Morag was put in another containment container that was stronger and the Wizard was chanting another spell, but before he ever started a stranger in black had appeared out f no where and through a sword at the containment container. It had shattered and Morag was free and this time he took no time in getting the Wizard but he could even jump he had disappeared with the black stranger left with the Wizard. Now the human race fears Morag, when they see him they cower in fear, running for their lives wishing this had never happened. Morag is now trying to find who did this to him and he will kill any one in his way. Except for any one else that had transformed the same way he has been and is finding out what had happened to him self. On his way to finding the answer to his question he will gain new strengths and skill and even find the ancient skill of summoning.
Attacks:

Punch (1d5 damage)
Kick (1d5 damage)
Slash (1d7 damage)
Thunder Fist (1d8 damage) [Signature Move / Level 1]

Items: None.
Selats: 450
Spars Used: 0 out of 4.
Status: Living.
Active: \/