PROFILES:
Username:
Name:
Alias:
Age:
Gender:
Race: [Xing? Ishbal? ect. I'll allow things like "Northern" if you want to be Russian, and things like that.]
Appearance: [No anime pics. Detailed descriptions, feel free to use pics as references, but be original and not "I IZ THIS GUY".]
Weapons: [Optional]
Automail: [Otional]
Job: [Optional]
Bio: [Please be detailed, doesn't have to be long.]
Attitude: [You know, the way you usually act.]
Other: [Anything I miss?]
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Username: Zimbutessen
Name: Alexander "Alex" Elric
Alias: None Yet
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Race: Amestrian
Appearance: Alex looks much like the males of the Elric family, mostly his grandfather. He is of average height and weight, with black hair in a ponytail. He wears black jeans with steel tipped shoes, and a gold, long sleaved shirt with a black vest over it.
Weapons: Any he can create through alchemy, though a long, two handed staff-wrench is his most known.
Automail: Alex's heart is a form of Automail, made from his grandmother's newest project. It's the only of it's kind, due to it still being in testing. Why he has it is unknown. It can be seen as a metal plate over his chest, with turning gears and such.
Job: Travelling Mechanic, though he is working to become a State Alchemist.
Bio: Alex was a happy young boy who loved his parents and teased his grandparents, always fighting with Grandpa Ed. At a young age he showed signs of his remarkable gift for alchemy, though he was taught to do things himself and never use alchemy to make things easier. Then, due to a freak accident, Alex's heart had to be replaced by a "Still-In-Beta" Automail heart. Though the pain was great, he never gave up his dream of becoming a state alchemist like his Grandfather.
Attitude: Though Alex is usually nice and carefree, he has a bad attitude and short fuse, especially if someone refers to him as a "Kid" due to the problems with his heart messing up his growth and giving him a child like appearance.
Other: Alex is well known, due to his family being somewhat famous.
Username: DM Draco Moondragon
Name: Cyril Lamirande
Alias: The Frostfire Alchemist
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Race: Amestrian
Appearance: 6'0", 200 lbs, long brown hair, icy blue eyes, muscular build, has a vertical scar over his left eye
Weapons: Usually creates his weapons with alchemy, except for his sidearm, a .357 magnum revolver with 6-shot quick loaders
Automail: His left arm: it was broken beyond repair in an automobile accident after he had become a State Alchemist.
Job: Automail Mechanic (hobby)
Bio: Cyril was born in Central City to a loving family. Unfortunately for him, he was torn from them by a tragic fire when he was 15. During the 3 years following, he was determined to learn the mighty science of alchemy. He also decided to learn to use alchemy to harness the mighty powers of fire and ice. He soon had gloves fashioned for him that had the transmutation circles for those elements on each one. He became a State Alchemist at 18, earning the codename "Frostfire," but suffered tragedy again soon after. He was involved in a near-fatal car accident that caused him to lose his left arm. Thankfully, the military paid for his arm to be replaced with automail, which he fortunately knew how to maintain, since he had been trained in how to maintain automail as a teenager.
Attitude: Calm, protective, and flirty
Other: May also purchase a weapon, if he feels one of his elemental ones would be inadequate.
Username:Tamwynne the Elven
Name:Amarante Faulkner
Alias:Faulkner by most, or Amy (though she hates it) by Lamirande
Age:21
Gender:female
Race: East Amestrian, in a very small village
Appearance: Faulkner is about five foot three inches and of a medium build, but don't let that fool you. She has sharp blue and green hazel eyes and about mid-shoulderblade strawberry blond hair.Her hair is usually in a formal bun because of her job, but it is slightly curly when it's down. She usually wears her military uniform, because her..charge has odd hours of the night. When off, she usually wears a blouse of light color and jeans with work boots.
Weapons: Two pistols under her uniform, and a knife hidden in her uniform boots.
Automail: She has all of her limbs, thank you.
Job: She is the right hand man of the Frostfire Alchemist, which means she cleans up his messes and keeps him out of trouble...most of the time.
Bio: Her family was a missionaries, and always taught her to do what her heart told her. When her father told her that he, her mother, and her younger mother were moving to Xing, she decided to stay in Amestris and enter the military academy. She was always proficient in handguns, and found that she had a near perfect aim with a long gun. The after graduating early, she was assigned to the newly appointed Frostfire Alchemist, and has been tailing him ever since.
Attitude: Slightly erratic, gets her words jumbled, but when it comes to protecting Frostfire, she is as cool as a cucumber.
Other: She tends to mention her family a lot. She gets many letters, and always keeps one that her brother wrote her in her chest pocket.
Username: Animeprincess_9400
Name: Mei-Hua
Alias: She's taken on the monicker of the "Street Rat". To those she is extremely close to and fond of, she may allow them to call her by her name. To those she is really,
really close to she'll allow them to simply call her Mei.
Age: Twenty
Gender: Female
Race: Xing
Appearance: Mei-Hua is a mere four foot two in height with a rather slender, nearly child-like build. With this and her round, big-eyed "baby face", it is quite easy to mistake her for a prettied up adolescent. Her hair is an ebony black, being just below her hips when worn down in length. Mei-Hua often wears her hair up in a braided bun, held up with vibrant golden ribbons to match the green silks and golden embroidery that she normally wears.
Weapons: Mei-Hua is not very adept at fighting, although she is
very skilled in running quickly or dodging another's attacks. Her reflexes are quick and well-honed, which she most often uses to make her escape from whatever trouble she faces or to trick her opponent(s) into harming themselves or each other.
Automail: None.
Job: Mei-Hua is a number of things. A supplier for illegal goods, an informant to those who are willing to pay, and an associate to many of the guns-or-thieves-for-hire that those of the higher echelons of society can approach when they have a dirty job that needs to be done.
Bio: Mei-Hua was orphaned in early childhood, forced to live on the streets and to do otherwise unpleasant things in order to survive. Being a tiny, poor child in a foreign land tends to make one stick to the sidelines as much as possible. Of course, she always had a way of carefully digging out peoples' secrets. With a bit of blackmail and careful investments, she was able to eventually make a name for herself in the shadier places in Amestria whilst living amongst more "honest" folk. Lately, she's fallen victem to a strong wanderlust within her being, which has often led her to worm her way in to the caravans of whatever travellers(that leave a good impression) she might come across.
Attitude: Mei-Hua is self-centered and perhaps a little vain. She can be rather sarcastic and callous as well, yet isn't usually outright cruel or antagonistic in public. When someone treats her well enough or is particularly amicable and trustworthy in their dealings with her, she can become rather warm and loyal - although this is a rarity, to say the least.
Other: Mei-Hua likes to look and dress extravagantly, but has a strong love for spicy foods. She isn't a very big fan of alchoholic beverages, however, and will almost never drink them.
Username:Shiningdragon21
Name:Joesph Ramsey
Alias:The Plasma Alchemist
Age:27
Gender:Male
Race: Central Amestrian
Appearance: Joesph is five foot nine and one hundred and eighty pounds of sculpted muscle. He has dark brown hair that is cut in a medium fade always with at most two inches of hair on the top. Ever changing hazel eyes that shift from a deep green to light blue and everything in between depending on the light. His face does not show his true age and keeps a more early twenties look to it tho there is a small onset of bags under his eyes.
Weapons: A pair of metal tonfa's with the alchemical circle he uses for his transmutations on either end of them.
Automail: None
Job: Colonel currently working in Central Command to help weed out black markets and other shadowy things within Central.
Bio: Born in central Joesph was surrounded by the military his entire life. His father was an acting general for a time before retiring to a easier life at home with his wife and two boys. While Jacob, Joesph's brother did not look towards the military with high spirits Joesph the younger of the two could always be found in central when his father worked there. Joesph joined the state alchemists at 17 after he passed the State Alchemy exam. He was awarded the name the "Plasma" Alchemist for his abilities to recreate the forth state of matter. Since then he has been doing his best to show the same love and devotion to his career as his father did.
Attitude: Not one to be uptight Joesph prefers mostly rather to let things come as they are and bend to them rather then let them break him. Usually soft spoken unless continually ignored he will and has stick his neck out on the line at the drop of a pin for a friend.
Other: His gloves are a combination of rubber with metal wires woven into the fabric in certain places to help shield him from his own alchemy and give a stronger ability to direct it.
Username: Shabatha
Name: Caroline Colbertson
Alias: West Wind
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Amestris
Appearance: Bright light blue eyes, and long brown hair. It has different tints in it, making it appear to have layers. She dresses like she thinks she is a bad-a**. Shirt that is a little too short and ripped sleeves(where there used to be sleeves) and pants that are ripped and have holes in them. She wears black gloves that she stitched in an alchemy circle on one hand, as well as her fingers are missing. Her bright eyes are normally encircled in black, either make up or sleep deprivation.
Weapons: She normally carries around a staff that she carved her self.
Automail: She has an automail foot, which she acquired by being stupid and trying to bring something back. It cost her foot in return she acquired a creepy blob of flesh. (Which she had immediately torched)
Job: Wandering minstrel
Bio: Her parents died when she was little and she grew up with her older brother. She grew to be rebellious when he started drinking and bringing women home. He finally kicked her out when she killed his latest girlfriend, because she had tried to rob them when her brother was asleep. Her brother didn't believe her and sent her away. She was twelve then, seven years later, she has taught herself to play some instruments that she finds or makes along the road, in order to stay fed. She only owns the staff she carries, her clothes, and a backpack on her back that carries anything of use.
Attitude: She is caring to a fault as well as doesn't care a lick about anyone other than her self. When she can be talked out of that reverie, she is actually quite smart and actually quite nice to be around. Otherwise not so much.
Other: She is not a State Alchemist. She doesn't really want to be.
Username: Wire_Colossus
Name: William Armstrong.
Alias: “Scrap Yard Alchemist”
Age: 16
Gender: male
Race: Half Amestrian half Ishvalan
Appearance: William stands 5ft11 tall, 180 lbs. He has pale skin, and a full head of straight blond hair that reaches his shoulders. However, his eyes give away the fact that he has some Ishvalan in his heritage. His mother was ishvalan, and as a result, his eyes are red. He tends to wear a sleeveless white shirt and long black pants.
Weapons: Tends to carry a back pack filled with odd things he deems useful. The pack may seem harmless, but the objects inside are often used to build mechanical golems, mechanical creatures that fight for Him. Though when challenged to a fair fight, he fights without the assistance of his creations.
Automail: Both arms are automail of an advanced and fairly new design. He had each automail arm built to be able to divide and separate into as many as 3 different spider leg like robotic limbs. Each of these limbs ending in a mechanics tool of some kind. His Right arm has a power drill, a small torch with a releasable refillable tank of fuel, and a type of miniaturized welding device that welds by arching electricity through an object between the two points of the device. His left arm has a complex miniaturized sewing machine device, a miniaturized but powerful circular saw, and a rather simple three fingered hand.
Job: none yet, but hopes to become a state alchemist.
Bio: William Armstrong, is of the Armstrong Family line and is a grandson of Major Armstrong, but this grandson doesn’t like the ideas of living off the family fortune. So he has struck out on his own with a modest amount of money on him, just enough to cover his meals for a week, or any repairs his automail arms might need. He was born a regular child, but during his childhood he experienced a terrible accident. he was attacked by a pack of feral dog based chimera and his arms were eaten away. He had to have them amputated just an inch beyond his shoulders. Despite his tragic accident, he remained upbeat, even learned to use his feet and legs for daily activities such as eating, drawing, and writing. He learned to do this in a relatively short time, while he waited for his special automail arms to be finished.
Attitude: Very inventive and very curious, an overall friendly person, but he does have a few self control issues concerning high tech weapons. He tends to seem like a happy individual, but for a kid his age he’s kind of foolish.
Other: Never let the kid near high tech military weaponry, you’ll be looking at some serious property damages. Even his grandfather stood in awe when the boy got a hold of a tank. It took weeks to clean up the damages, even with alchemy. The kid is also extremely strong for his age, and given his heritage, it’s no surprise.
Username: ZimbuTessen
Name: Panzerfaust "Panzer" Curits Armstrong
Alias: Blitzkrieg, LemonHeart
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Race: Amestrian [1/4 Ishvalan]
Appearance: Panzer matches Alex in Height, and will kill those who know her weight. She's got light curves on her slender body and is very fit. She sports two very large, blonde twin drills that go down her back and almost reach the floor, while the rest of her hair on the top is micro braided.. Her skin is pale and her eyes are icy blue. She sports her grandmothers pillow lips as well, and usually wears simple outifts and no shoes.
Weapons: She is a master of various swords and martial arts, and uses alchemy to create her weapons.
Automail: None
Job: Alex's self proclaimed Fiance.
Bio: Panzer is the nightmare of all women, born from the child of Izumi Curtis and the child of Olivier Armstrong. She was raised more by them than she was her parents. She's a little war machine and the only thing worth using her talents for is becoming the wife of Alex Elric. She chose this when they were young, much to Alex's displaesure. As the Heir to the Armstrong Family, she takes her title with much pride and honor.
Attitude: I need not say more if you can imagine combining the attitudes of Izumi and Olivier. She doesn't respect people enough to call them by name, instead using titles.
Other: She is not as strong as her cousin, she is faster and lighter. Despite acting very commanding and hard on Alex, she trully loves him more than anyone else, and cares for him horribly, though she rarely shows it.
Name: Christine Owen
Alias: Healing Bloom Alchemist
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Race: Amestrian
Appearance: Is quite short for her age. People would think she is no older than 13. [Height 5'0"] Her eyes are a light blue, hair is very short, and dark brown. Her right arm is covered in scars. Usually dressed in a black tank top, and camouflage pants. Also her left leg is automail. She wears glasses as well.
Weapons: Handguns.
Automail: Left leg from mid-thigh down.
Job: Doctor
Bio: Christine grew up in central. Her childhood probably wasn't very interesting. At least until most of her family died in a fire. She lost her left leg in that same accident, and well as all the scars on her right arm. Since then she studied to become a doctor. Along the way she built an inn where people can seek medical help. Along the way the military enlisted her in aid to her medical research. She was given the name Healing Bloom Alchemist due to the fact she makes most, or not all her medicine from natural resources. Flowers being one of them.
Attitude: Christine is usually a very friendly, and kind person. However she gets angry when someone mentions how childish she appears. She is very self-conscious about her height. However when it comes to her research she tends to be quite serious.
Other: She has a black Uroboros tattoo on her right shoulder. She saw the mark in a book, and thought of would make a good tattoo
CHARACTERS TO WATCH FOR:Username: ZimbuTessen
Name: Unknown
Alias: Epimetheus
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Unknown
Appearance: Though he has only been spotted once or twice, and no one has got the greatest look at him, Epimetheus is a tall man with a slender build, wearing a suit of black ninja-like armor. A metal plate covers his face, and the only definable trait is his long, white hair in a ponytail, which people have said looks like a "bunch of bananas".
Weapons: Any created through alchemy.
Automail: Unknown
Job: Unknown, rumored to work with the SINdicate.
Bio: Unknown.
Attitude: Quiet, teasing, childlike.
Other: DO NOT ENGAGE IN COMBAT. REPORT IMMEDIATLY.
