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Kai's Bio-rewriteName: Kaiva 'Kai' VolfynKai's Bio-rewrite
Nicknames: The Undying
Age: Stopped aging at 24
Species: Wolf
Gender: Male
Height: 5 ft 9 in
Weight: 150lb
DOB: Long since forgotten
Birth Place: Terra
Residence: Moves from place to place.
Occupation: Jack-of-all-trades
Alignment: Anti-hero, but more dark than light.
Special Attacks/Abilities: Rapid regeneration, feral senses, inter-dimensional teleportation, pyrokinesis, time travel and Chaos Control(both uncontrollable without a Chaos Emerald)
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by ~KaivaFuryk
Kai's BioName: Kai VolfnKai's Bio
Age: Stopped aging at 24
Species: Wolf
Height: 5 foot 6 inches
Weight: 110Ibs
Distinguishing Characteristics: Scar over right eye, gauntlet fused to left forearm
Skills: Extrasensory perception, heightened reflexes, Teleportation, Pyrokinesis, Ferai Rage
Personal Quote: We are the masters of our destiny, the heroes of our tale, but we are just as much the evil we hate, as the hero that we love. Remember this, and you will master your darkness.
Bio: Kai was born on the planet Terra, a world dominated by deep forests, viciou
by ~KaivaFuryk
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Power is but a Curse 7It was at least a week before Blade and Slash were discharged from the hospital. The hospital were determined to keep them in though, as their tests were providing some abnormal readings. Despite their best efforts, they had no choice but to let Blade and Slash go. Outside the hospital, Megan and Damien were waiting for them. As soon as they stepped out the hospital door, she threw her arms around them both and kissed their cheeks. Slash couldn't help but blush from embarrassment. Blade couldn't help but laugh at him. Megan turned him towards her and smiled at him. “Now,” she began, “I know that your birthday didn't exactPower is but a Curse 7
by ~TriSwords-Extreme
Power is but a Curse 6Empty. Deprived. Alone. All these feelings and more flowed through the unconscious mind of Blade. No dreams, no darkness, no anything. Silence. Quietness. Then suddenly, a piercing noise ran through his ears. Fuzzy at first, but the sound of muffled tears began clearing up with each passing second. As much as he tried, it hurt to open his eyes. His brain was thumping against the inside of his skull and the light shining through his thinly opened eyelids only added to his pain. His vision was as blurred as his hearing at first, but he could make out the outline of a purple furred female. The sound of sobbing was much clearer now. Blade felt soPower is but a Curse 6
by ~TriSwords-Extreme
Power is but a Curse 5“I hope Dad is OK.” Slash thought to himself. He had his arm draped over the back of the chair, twitching it impatiently. “He looked really shook up with whatever was on his mind.” Blade stared into Megan's eyes, his own beginning to flood and over-flow, streaming down his face and hitting his lap. He sniffled heavily, the look of worry increasing over Megan's face. She had never seen him cry like this before. “Blade...?” “This is something that I've been wanting to tell you for so long...” he cried. He sniffled once more, looking at his hands. “Lately, I've been having... dPower is but a Curse 5
by ~TriSwords-Extreme
Power is but a Curse 4Blade woke early the next morning. He crept out of the bed slowly, making sure that he didn't wake Megan in the process. He eased the door open and exited the room, slowly shutting it behind him. He began his usual routine; Shower, shave, clean change of underpants, again, making sure he didn't wake Megan. He checked his watch. 6:30 in the morning. He knew it would still be another couple of hours before either Slash or Megan woke up. He slowly made his way downstairs and into the kitchen. He sat up at the table, head in his hands, thinking about the dreams that had been plaguing his mind for the past few days. After a short while, he liftedPower is but a Curse 4
by ~TriSwords-Extreme
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- Interests: i do what i like, and i like what i do
- Favourite movie: seen too many to know any more
- Favourite band or musician: anyone with a good beat
- Favourite genre of music: heavy metal
- Favourite artist: don't really have one
- Favourite poet or writer: they're all wimps
- Favourite photographer: the guy that didnt keep saying "could you all get in"
- Favourite style of art: Pointillism
- Operating System: rubbish
- MP3 player of choice: one that play music, duh
- Shell of choice: huh?
- Wallpaper of choice: the void, it's one of my pics
- Skin of choice: what the?
- Favourite game: resident evil 5, gears of war 2
- Favourite gaming platform: 360
- Favourite cartoon character: wolf o'donnell
- Personal Quote: 15% knowledge, 20% skill, 10% power of will, 5% pleasure, 50% pain, 100% reason to remeber the name
- Tools of the Trade: gunblade, unbreakable will
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The World is evil. Wolves hunt the stragglers in a group of deer. Vultures devour the weak. Humans kill that which they fear. Survive and be strong, or die, cornered by your prey, trembling because the night is dark.
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The World is evil. Wolves hunt the stragglers in a group of deer. Vultures devour the weak. Humans kill that which they fear. Survive and be strong, or die, cornered by your prey, trembling because the night is dark.
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