Identity Profile
Name: Unknown. Recognized as “Identity”. When she first meets someone, she asks them to name her, but if they refuse she says that her name is either “V” or “Identity”
Age: Appears to be 16-20, but is also unknown
Gender: Female
Species: Unknown. Not classified as organic-Mobian. Her leg structure is the most different, and her face is supposedly blank, with no sign of ears, or nose, or anything else, though no-one knows for sure, as she never lets anyone look under her hood.
Abilities: Identity is known to not react to being damaged. When stabbed or punched, it simply goes through her. She can also regenerate, and has even boasted on how she has yet to be killed completely over millions of years. Also, she is thought to have electrical-based abilities, however, the energy she is able to arreios, arnês, chicote de fios is similar, but not the same. Her strange form also allows her to change into any shape she wishes, but she almost never does, though no one knows why.
Personality: Identity is playful, and adventurous. She lives for the thrill of the moment, but is also EXTREMELY patient. It is rare that she is found upset, even to the point of being betrayed or attacked. While she can be very kind and such, she is however extremely creepy in many ways, such as strange looks, her glowing eyes, how she gives strange smiles a lot of the time, and how uncanny she easily can switch loyalties when first met. Seeing how she is supposedly an electronic being, Identity has a sort of automatic response to certain perguntas or statements, which she uncontrollably replies to the same way each time.
Morals: Strangely enough there are actually three morals that she lives by. She never breaks any promises, and extremely selfless. The only thing that can surpass this selflessness is if she finds something mais entertaining that aids her, rather than someone else. But even then, she is usually for the others. In a similar way, she refuses to attempt world domination, or ruler-ship of any kind, as she states that she finds it boring. She once spoke of how she once tried to rule two worlds, but was foiled, and was changed in a way that made her not want to anymore.
Side: Neutral. Identity immediately socializes with the first person to find her. From there she either be-friends them, or becomes their enemy. The side she stays on can change a million times over, depending on the following events, but she sticks to whatever the final siding is, after a week’s time.
Story: Identity is called this because she is a drifter with no recognizable DNA or form. She was once the soul of an entity from the third Zonac Dimension, or also known as “Mobius Prime 6”. Strange events caused her to dividido, dividir into multiple persons. One was thought dead, one left to a different world, and one disappeared. The one who disappeared was the energy of the three. She was transformed into a mobian-like structured person, and became whole once again. This one continued to dividido, dividir itself, until it was mais than millions of different dimensional forms. Each form had the same fate. It appears in a destroyed area, usually a largely populated one, and continues from there.
Appearance: While Identity goes to a different version of a mobian-planet, each one usually wears a long grey hooded-hoodie, and dark jeans, with no shoes or gloves. She has glowing red/white eyes, and her mouth has been known to glow at times as well. The only noticeable part of her body are her feet, which are dark grey, with red at the ends. She has stated that she has the ability to change her form, but for unknown reasons, doesn’t, unless begged to.
Romantic opinion: In most cases Identity gives little thought to romance and such, and seems very cold-hearted; almost always ignoring it, but that does not make her a lost cause. In rare occurrences, she can even develop a crush after a small glance. If not, it does take a very long time to get her to show affection, but she can be won over eventually.
Quotes
To first people she meets ~ “I woke up here, found some clothes, put them on for obvious reasons, then walked around aimlessly.”
Whenever she sees someone, no matter how many times she’s seen them already, or what the weather looks like ~ “How are you today on this sunny-day?
Whenever she sees someone even relatively close to emo/gothic ~ “You have beautiful eyes”
When people ask how she feels ~ “I feel like saying a very big word that ends with S”
When surprised ~ “DRAMATIC EXPRESSION!!!”
When she sees something she finds boring (Even if it should be interesting) ~ “Fascinating… *falls asleep*” or “OH NO! SOMETHING BORING! *runs away*”
When accused of something ~ “Of course not! The air did it! *points repeatedly at nothing*”
After being kissed (I felt random. Oh and yes, that did feel weird to come up with that) ~ “Another reason I don’t wear lipstick”
When asked if a girl or a guy ~ “I’m female… or at least that’s what I’m supposed to be” or “Are you a rock or a projectile-weapon?”
When asked simple questions! (If boring) “uh… Pi? (the number not the food)” if not “OH NO! SO HARD! What was it again?”
If asked to cadastrar-se a good/bad person/group (If cheesy) ~ “No! You said it really dramatic and cheesy-like” (if not) “Sure. Why not? I’ve got nothing better to do”
If asked if she has any friends ~ “I once met an echidna girl who was obsessed with pie, if that counts”
Name: Unknown. Recognized as “Identity”. When she first meets someone, she asks them to name her, but if they refuse she says that her name is either “V” or “Identity”
Age: Appears to be 16-20, but is also unknown
Gender: Female
Species: Unknown. Not classified as organic-Mobian. Her leg structure is the most different, and her face is supposedly blank, with no sign of ears, or nose, or anything else, though no-one knows for sure, as she never lets anyone look under her hood.
Abilities: Identity is known to not react to being damaged. When stabbed or punched, it simply goes through her. She can also regenerate, and has even boasted on how she has yet to be killed completely over millions of years. Also, she is thought to have electrical-based abilities, however, the energy she is able to arreios, arnês, chicote de fios is similar, but not the same. Her strange form also allows her to change into any shape she wishes, but she almost never does, though no one knows why.
Personality: Identity is playful, and adventurous. She lives for the thrill of the moment, but is also EXTREMELY patient. It is rare that she is found upset, even to the point of being betrayed or attacked. While she can be very kind and such, she is however extremely creepy in many ways, such as strange looks, her glowing eyes, how she gives strange smiles a lot of the time, and how uncanny she easily can switch loyalties when first met. Seeing how she is supposedly an electronic being, Identity has a sort of automatic response to certain perguntas or statements, which she uncontrollably replies to the same way each time.
Morals: Strangely enough there are actually three morals that she lives by. She never breaks any promises, and extremely selfless. The only thing that can surpass this selflessness is if she finds something mais entertaining that aids her, rather than someone else. But even then, she is usually for the others. In a similar way, she refuses to attempt world domination, or ruler-ship of any kind, as she states that she finds it boring. She once spoke of how she once tried to rule two worlds, but was foiled, and was changed in a way that made her not want to anymore.
Side: Neutral. Identity immediately socializes with the first person to find her. From there she either be-friends them, or becomes their enemy. The side she stays on can change a million times over, depending on the following events, but she sticks to whatever the final siding is, after a week’s time.
Story: Identity is called this because she is a drifter with no recognizable DNA or form. She was once the soul of an entity from the third Zonac Dimension, or also known as “Mobius Prime 6”. Strange events caused her to dividido, dividir into multiple persons. One was thought dead, one left to a different world, and one disappeared. The one who disappeared was the energy of the three. She was transformed into a mobian-like structured person, and became whole once again. This one continued to dividido, dividir itself, until it was mais than millions of different dimensional forms. Each form had the same fate. It appears in a destroyed area, usually a largely populated one, and continues from there.
Appearance: While Identity goes to a different version of a mobian-planet, each one usually wears a long grey hooded-hoodie, and dark jeans, with no shoes or gloves. She has glowing red/white eyes, and her mouth has been known to glow at times as well. The only noticeable part of her body are her feet, which are dark grey, with red at the ends. She has stated that she has the ability to change her form, but for unknown reasons, doesn’t, unless begged to.
Romantic opinion: In most cases Identity gives little thought to romance and such, and seems very cold-hearted; almost always ignoring it, but that does not make her a lost cause. In rare occurrences, she can even develop a crush after a small glance. If not, it does take a very long time to get her to show affection, but she can be won over eventually.
Quotes
To first people she meets ~ “I woke up here, found some clothes, put them on for obvious reasons, then walked around aimlessly.”
Whenever she sees someone, no matter how many times she’s seen them already, or what the weather looks like ~ “How are you today on this sunny-day?
Whenever she sees someone even relatively close to emo/gothic ~ “You have beautiful eyes”
When people ask how she feels ~ “I feel like saying a very big word that ends with S”
When surprised ~ “DRAMATIC EXPRESSION!!!”
When she sees something she finds boring (Even if it should be interesting) ~ “Fascinating… *falls asleep*” or “OH NO! SOMETHING BORING! *runs away*”
When accused of something ~ “Of course not! The air did it! *points repeatedly at nothing*”
After being kissed (I felt random. Oh and yes, that did feel weird to come up with that) ~ “Another reason I don’t wear lipstick”
When asked if a girl or a guy ~ “I’m female… or at least that’s what I’m supposed to be” or “Are you a rock or a projectile-weapon?”
When asked simple questions! (If boring) “uh… Pi? (the number not the food)” if not “OH NO! SO HARD! What was it again?”
If asked to cadastrar-se a good/bad person/group (If cheesy) ~ “No! You said it really dramatic and cheesy-like” (if not) “Sure. Why not? I’ve got nothing better to do”
If asked if she has any friends ~ “I once met an echidna girl who was obsessed with pie, if that counts”
Hercul retired from he warrior status to live on as one of the dragon elders.
Hercul is a very wise dragon with knowledge that no other dragon seems to understand besides his grandson, Drakero. He can be intimidating upon site, but he is actually a kind man. He loves to light incenses in his house, but dislike the taste of cherries.
Despite his age, and not being as good as he was in his prime, Hercul can hold his own in a fight. Like his son Almaldo, and grandson, Drakero, Hercul is freakishly strong. He can bench press up to 20 tons.
(In other words, Hercul don't play)
I have to use a friends computer to type this because my other one if filled with viruses....I wont be continuing the Virus9073-AD story until it's fix or I get a loner laptop from the library. So if you are leitura it please forgive me for not sending chapter two yet. Also, I also curse writers block for getting me stuck on one particular part of the story so If I do get a loner, it may take me a little while to figure out something to write. I guess it's just school that stresses me out. Haha!
The cama wheels squeaked on the floor. Was windy awake? She couldn't be sure. Oh god... was she dying? NO. She couldn't give up now. not with so much on the line. The wheels seemed to squeak even louder, ringing and ringing, until she could hear nothing but the bells of hevean in front of her face. This was the end, wasn't it?
Suddenly, spike appeared in front of her, and splashed a bit of water on her face.
"You okay?" he asked.
"no...no what's going on?"
Spike gave no answer. He nodded at kitty to signal for her to leave and get to the escape route.
"We're only trying to help, Windy."
He picked her up from the cama and sped off into the distance. The other three were waiting outside as they placed her in a van. After that, everything went black.
Suddenly, spike appeared in front of her, and splashed a bit of water on her face.
"You okay?" he asked.
"no...no what's going on?"
Spike gave no answer. He nodded at kitty to signal for her to leave and get to the escape route.
"We're only trying to help, Windy."
He picked her up from the cama and sped off into the distance. The other three were waiting outside as they placed her in a van. After that, everything went black.
Gizbin:
I am the one who rules,
I seem to think nothing is stronger than me.
But there is one thing what is even mais powerful,
That is the one word named: ℓσνє
Ribbon:
I may of broken a heart,
and I knew this from the start.
But I could never of broken the Arqueiro what struck through mine.
Albion:
Why is my life as a sheriff?
Why do I waist my time in this job?
Why would I even write a poem about it?
And even worse! Why am I a snob?!
Flame:
MY BROTHER IS NOTHING BUT A IDIOT. (lol)
I am the one who rules,
I seem to think nothing is stronger than me.
But there is one thing what is even mais powerful,
That is the one word named: ℓσνє
Ribbon:
I may of broken a heart,
and I knew this from the start.
But I could never of broken the Arqueiro what struck through mine.
Albion:
Why is my life as a sheriff?
Why do I waist my time in this job?
Why would I even write a poem about it?
And even worse! Why am I a snob?!
Flame:
MY BROTHER IS NOTHING BUT A IDIOT. (lol)