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Post by Lord Eshmon on Sept 21, 2009 20:00:04 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Eshmon on Sept 23, 2009 19:35:30 GMT -5
Name:Devon Cheshire
Gender:Male
Appearance: 6' 9" (not slouching), broad shoulder width, geometrical shaped body, shoothed face plate, no mouth, masculine but not not real features and emotionless all his motion comes from the small screens he uses as eyes to show emotion. Four digit hands the can rotate along a ring for a quadgrip or set to a three finger/thumb grip. His feet have a shoe'd apprance though he doesn't wear shoes, they also have creases acrost them and a rubber like padding on the undersides so they can bend over objects and grip smother surfaces (also it doesn't scratch floors). torso, arms, and most of his legs are coveres by a veil of a thick cloth pinned to places on his lower claf and mid forarms, as well as around his neck. wears clothes, not unusual for a Animus, but dresses for occasions. Formal if he's going to a public setting, rough older clothing if he's simply going to work, and simple clothing around his home.
Occupation: Sanitation and Refuse worker
Short Bio:Before his animus life Devon was a suit and tie party goer, loved wearing a nice suit and just stepping into the night. His death was due to a sudden and crippling illness, in his passing momments his animus was formed from the inside workings of his pocketwatch and the equipment from hospital machines. Now he works as a garbage man, sorty and moving the scrap metal and other debris into furnaces and onto tracks to be recycles at factories. He spends his times with the rest of his working animus at their bungalos, a small village of cramped shacks actualy inside the garbage dump zone, it's here that he helps a older animus operate a small workshop, tinkering, and inventing, selling what they can and hoping for that big break they all want.
He spent a few years in military service, it's not clear how, if any this has affected him for he maintains a relativly mellow composition, cheery to most.
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Post by Lady Kuri on Sept 25, 2009 20:26:37 GMT -5
Name: Elizabeth Alice Lane
Gender: Female
Appearance: She is an animus. Her construct is very carefully designed, it has the shape of a human body except for the thin fabric wings folded on her back, they don’t allow her to fly but she can glide. Her body is plated with a light metal that has copper colored designs embossed in it: above where her heart was as a human is an intricately designed heart pattern, down her sides is a curved tribal pattern, and there is a band around her head of the same pattern, although it dips in-between her brow like a “v” instead of being a line across her forehead. Her “eyes” are two almond shaped pieces with a black marble-like sphere with a gold dot in the center to represent a pupil. Her body has more flexibility than a human one and is of much lighter design. She wears a crimson-black dress that has a corrected bodice and calf length, ruffled skirt. Underneath that she wears a white collared shirt with a blue neck-bow.
Occupation: Secretary
Short Bio: She was a ecologist, working in Islabel and studying the animals there. She studied the animals at close range, which was fine for the more docile animals like birds, rabbits and even deer. However her up close and personal approach to animal habit study didn’t work out so well with animals like the snow leopard. She was courageous to the point to foolishness when approaching these animals. In the moments before death her animus was formed in the metal casing of her compass. Now she does clerical work for a small business, and is underpaid, treated coldly and stuck in a boring job.
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