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Old January 5th, 2013 (10:27 AM). Edited March 9th, 2013 by Miss Doronjo.
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    Join Date: Oct 2010
    Location: Toronto, Ontario
    Age: 24
    Gender: Male
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    Here we go, hope it's acceptable!

    offline & a ½

    Real Name: Samantha Reid
    Real Age: 21
    Real Gender:

    Personality: Samantha is a clear-headed and brilliant genius technician who resides with the Reid tech group. She is friendly and cheerful, yet ditsy and air-headed, always being curious and not worrying much about things. She usually tries to raise the spirits of others, making her the mood maker of the group. She has problems reading the atmosphere in situations and just speaks out what comes to mind, sometimes making others surprised at her actions. Being a person who puts a lot of effort in her research ever since she was a child, she can lose sight of what's going on around her when she is absorbed in her work.

    With her love of technology, she prefers a more hands-on approach to technological marvels, such as going on the computer, connect televisions, and playing video games, and especially looking at really old machinery that no one really sees anymore. However, while she admires looking and part-taking with them, she is often an airhead on advanced schematics. One of her favorite past time is to pull apart and dismantle old cellphones and computers, seeing all of the circuit try before trying to put it back together - but she fails to do 100% of the time, due to her absent-mindedness. In fact, most machines in her room are broken, because Samantha takes them apart, and leaves them there, because she forgets to put them back together again.

    History: Like a gem, Samantha's skills were bright, but polished throughout her years. She was born in the big city of Los Angeles, California, in the Reid household, who is a family whose sole purpose in life was to help technology grow to the epic proportions that it deserved to be. Her father is a chemical engineer, where he helps create new and innovative ways to use technology, such as helping to create solar-paneled hybrid cars, and creating formula's for the less consumption of heat energy in the modern household. Her mother owns a business store in Beverly Hills, where she, and her employees, fix and replace broken down machinery such as computers, cellphones, televisions, even video game consoles. Her older was even in university, studying advanced electromagnetic science.

    As a kid, Sammy learned everything from seeing, and copying. When she was 10, her mother generally takes her to her store, where she learned first hand about all of the broken and taken apart machines that were soon brought together. She often played with the bits and pieces that came with the broken parts, so much so that she often got in trouble quite a few times, because her mother couldn't put them back together again.

    When she was around 15 or so, she began to have a more hands-on approach to life. Generally, her motto was a kin to, 'maaaaaan who would throw out a commodore 64?!' Since she did started to take a liking to the older, yet rarer machine models too. She started working alongside her mother fixing machines, although she was quite 'lousy' at it since she spent most of her time looking at the insides of the wires, and the parts, rather than fixing it together again. however, fixing them was no problem for her - after all, she learned all of her skills from her mother.

    More than fixing and pulling apart machinery, Sammy loved to play with them too. From the money from her job, she often bought the latest video games and video game consoles, and plays them during her past time. She especially loves the pokemon games; those 'lil'monsters' were unique and came in different shapes, sizes, and types - she especially loved the steel and ghost type pokemon, because the steel pokemon obviously resembled different machines, and the ghost pokemon? Well, they were just 'cute'.

    Soon, MAO was announced, much to Sammy's excitement. She dropped everything that she was doing, and gotten herself a copy as soon as possible. Upon starting the game, it was time to make her avatar. She made an avatar that looked an awful lot like a character from one of her favorite video games: Pascal from Tales of Graces. She made her avatar like her, because she thought that she and Pascal were a like in numerous ways. When the game began, she decided that her first pokemon would be a cute and cuddly Growlithe. Why a Growlithe, instead of a steel or ghost pokemon? There was no real answer! Growlithe just looked cool. As the game finally started, this was like a dream - she was in the pokemon world! She felt the grass with her face, and the trees with her feet. It felt and looked so real; it was amazing. Her pokemon, Growlithe, was just as real too - from the playful bark it made, to the wet licks she felt with its tongue.

    ...Then the funny lockdown happened. People were real frightened and such, and while Sammy thought it was a real bummer and all, she thought it was pretty cool! She still had a chance to explore all of Johto, catching pokemon, beating trainers, and even eating a Magikarp or too - except she already tried that once and it was hard as a rock. Oh well.

    online & a ½

    Avatar Name: Luxanna (Lux)
    Avatar Age: 19
    Avatar Gender:

    Avatar Appearance: Again, Sammy wanted to have her avatar, Lux, resemble Pascal from Tales of Graces. She's about 5'7, weighing about 135 lbs. She has white and red short hair, along with yellow eyes, and a smooth pale skin. Her upper body consists of a baby blue colored scarf wrapped around her neck, as well as a light blue tank top, with light green arm wear with dark green gloves. Along with her shirt, she wears a yellow strap vest that has multiple pockets for pokeballs, or other items.

    Her bottom half consists of yellow shorts, with a purple belt strapped to it. It also has big pockets for items and/or pokeballs. She also wears dark blue leggings that reach just past her knee caps. Finally, for foot wear, she black shoe-boots with light blue soles on the bottom.

    Pokémon in hand:


    Level: 11
    Gender: ♂ || Ability: Intimidate || Nature: Quirky
    Moveset: Bite, Roar, Ember, Leer


    Level: 5
    Gender: ♂ || Ability: Keen Eye || Nature: Adamant
    Moveset: Tackle, Sand-Attack


    Level: 6
    Gender: ♂ || Ability: Sturdy || Nature: Impish
    Moveset: Tackle, Defense Curl, Mud Sport

    other & a ½

    Roleplay Sample:

    From Aerion


    Sabamin, Eveamoor

    Her recent job of killings made Eve lust for a celebratory dance. The sight of red crimson blood from her weapon made her remember how fun it was to turn that savage red into a blue delight for men and woman alike. Upon arriving, the atmosphere of Sabamin was no different than Yamcha, at least for Evelynn. She was busy dancing away in the streets, with no particular stage. She particularly does this for one thing in mind: to catch the hearts of men and women alike, for them to charm her way to their own money. It was funny - dancing became her profession after she learned how to combat, but she does not remember how. It just happened. As she continued dancing, a crowd started to form, and pass by to watch her. Perhaps from the sounds from her tambourine had gotten their attention, but who cares? They were there.

    "Come my friends," Evelynn started to persuade. "Let the rhythm of harmony and tranquility ease the gruesome tensions from those cripple sheets you all encountered during your life - let Evelynn soothe your mind, your body, and your soul. However, be aware that if you especially want me to take extra care of your body, I'm afraid I'm all booked. Although, perhaps I can make an exception...?"

    Coins started to pour from their pockets, just as Evelynn wanted. Even though Sabamin was probably no much different from Yamacha, the money here was perhaps even more adequate. Evelynn was delighted as she stopped dancing to collect her prize, and on to see a new one - a young man who strolled through the street. It was time, according to her, to make a quick 'hello'.

    "Good morrow, my delightful young one," Evelynn introduced as she spun around once and bowing. She then rose up and touched the young mans chest as gently as she could with her index finger. "You sure do look like you pay close attention to your young physique... Evelynn is proud of you."

    "I... must thank you, miss," the young man thanked quite confused from his recent encounter. "But um, may I help you with something?"

    "Perish the thought!" replied Evelynn. "But, maybe I can help you? Old man's season must of taken a toll on your this last year. The bright and spectacular seasoned boy, you must not enjoyed company too. Here... just let me rub your shoulders. Gently hold still..."

    "Miss, I implore you," the young man tried to convince. "I am appreciative of your... generosity, but it is not necessary!"

    "Hahaha, I see," Evelynn said with a smile, as she stopped rubbing the young man's shoulders. She then had a close look at the boy. She closed her eyes with her smile as she stepped away. "Hark my young friend, I must apologize," she started to say. "I'm now just concerned for your well being. Upon closer inspection of your young prospect, well, you see, you remind me quite a bit of my brother - I believe he's around your age now? I do not know; I have not seen him these past months. Hahaha! But look at me suddenly telling you all these trivial matters; your a strong young man with quite a future on your head - please don't waste your efforts, yeah?"

    "Thank you miss," the young man said with a bow. He then reached for his pocket, and took out a few gold coins. "I too know what it's like to not see your family for quite some time.. I don't have much money, but perhaps this can help you to see your brother again? Perhaps via a carriage, or something?"

    "No, no, no, no," Evelynn smiled. "I don't need your money. Well, admittedly, it is quite tempting, but I do not need it. Your face was awarding as it is. Thank you. Hm...but you know what? Perhaps you can help me. My young friend, you have heard of the bar called the 'The Broken Keg' that resides in this town, have you not? Do you know the whereabouts of such a place?"

    "It is just down the road here," the young man pointed out. "I hope I've helped."

    "You did. Quite a lot," Evelynn said with a smile, as she spun again, and started to skip away. She then stopped to take a good look at her supposed 'victim'. "Happy trails, and may good fortune await you!"

    Corner to comer in the street, the barrens of the slums on this city was unapparent to Evelynn, as she only sought out one task to perform. It was from a recent job that came about some time ago; that it must be quite a serious task to complete - that was to pay off very handsomely in the end, which was why Evelynn took the job with complete delight. When it was finished, she knew it was time for a celebratory drink with them. Plus, it was to get the chance to see the handsome and pretty young men and women that she dreamed of for ages - a chance for someone to whisk her away to a steady life full of riches. Soon her sights were set upon the bar she longed to arrive at: The Broken Keg. However thought about the name of this bar, must have some very good time on their hands, Evelynn thought, as she stepped inside.

    Upon entering, Eveylnn smiled as she at last, met up with her faithful companions. As she spun one last time, she arrived at the able, with a cheerful wink towards the group. "Good morrow young ones, I hope I am not interrupting, nor I hope that I am not late," Evelynn said with a giggle. "I trust that each of you are well? If you are not, may Evelynn ease your pains at any time. I'd enjoy that deeply. Dependent of the body I'm dealing with, of course, hahaha."

    She then turned towards the ravishing beauty that is Avangeline. "I believe you asked about recent killings? Well, that depends on what you mean. If you mean figuratively, then recently, I've killed and stolen the terrible tyrants of tensions for hundreds of people. They were... quite pleased indeed. If you mean kill in a literal sense, as you know, I suppose I had the unfortunate task of snapping the neck of a savage orc. He was savage, but... he had a family too, you know? So while I did kill the beast, I did it out of love; to put an end to his life quickly. I did not want his family to be left behind, but... I did not lady fortune to be disappointed either, so, wouldn't you know, I started to kill more and more of them. Out of love, of course."


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