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The world exists via delicate balance...
...the smallest action can unravel the universe.
Created on 2008-02-18 01:45:25 (#14965305), last updated 2008-09-17
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Basic Info| Name: | Alec -- Bartimaeus -- Jancion Moriko -- Simon Tam |
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Bio Age: 25 Current Residence: Dorms; 3rd floor Communication Device: Hand-held data organizer Playby: Sean Maher Special Skills: Trauma Surgeon
Height: 5'10" Hair colour: Dark Brown Eye colour: Blue ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} riverfell played by ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} jade_chan.Firefly's Dr. Simon Tam © Joss Whedon. All content is fictional and for entertainment purposes only, not for profit. |
 Age: Give or take 5,000 years. I appear 14 at the moment. Current Residence: Tree house Communication Device: Standard journal -- the type you pick up in a cheap dime store, but later find has wrinkled pages throughout and questionable binding. The sort that makes you wish you'd spent out that extra few pounds for the real deal. The sort the magicians always dump on me. Playby: Declan Galbraith Special Skills: Detonations, the ability to change appearance at will, more sarcasm than you can shake a building1 at. I can also disguise myself on the first seven planes of existence. You humans can only see the first plane -- given magical contacts, you can see planes two to three as well. Pathetic, really. I can make myself look like anything I like on the first plane. Usually, I will look like either the fourteen year old Nathaniel or Ptolemy when impersonating humans. My usual guise will be the slightly thin, skulking form of Nathaniel. He was a British boy with messy black hair, a slightly stuck-up expression, fancy clothes, and a long black coat... Think of a depressed peacock, if you would. On the higher planes, I keep the form of Ptolemy and I'll occasionally take his form on the first as well. He has straight black hair to his shoulders, a rather thin frame, and wears nothing more than a simple pair of sandles and a wrap-around. He got his looks from his mother, it seems. His form is quite obviously Egyptian. 1 It's been tried, believe it or not. I spoke with Solomon, participated in the rise and fall of eight world empires, and matched wits with some of the slimiest magicians and djinn the world has ever produced. I helped construct the walls of Prague and Jericho, defended those great cities, and eventually saw them crumble to dust just like every human creation before them. I am Bartimaeus! A clever, sarcastic djinni of the fourth level who, until recent events, only ever swore allegiance to one human. Said human was the boy-magician Ptolemy of Egypt. A human so unique that even after his death I continue to carry his guise in honor of what he endured. My recent exploits have been renowned throughout England as the most valuable djinni of John Mandrake (known, affectionately, as Natty). Despite his annoying habit of keeping me bound to this world as often as possible (paranoid, I tell you -- for some reason he thought that after all the torment he inflicted on me I might reveal his birth name! Pure paranoia, I say!), I still felt he was fun to nettle. Amusing to mock. And hilarious to prove wrong... until he went and got himself into the government of Britain. Politics sucks away your soul and, more importantly, your sense of humor. Nat became just like every other magician after his little endeavor to be all pompous and powerful. ...until he went and did just what Ptolemy did before him -- went and played sacrificial hero while giving me the chance to escape back to the Other Place. He was stubborn right until the end, if you'd believe it. He didn't even ask me if I'd like to go out with a bang by his side. To think he would not give himself the honor to die beside such a great djinni as myself! Point of interest: Being out of the Other Place is rather painful to a Djinni. I will not be happy about this. Imagine, if you will, being submerged in a boiling pot until you become numb to the feeling of your skin slowly blistering around you. And then you're put into ice lest you start to manage the pain. It's not quite that bad, but close enough. Also, I'm walking around under the guise of dear old Nat at the moment. Not out of any personal, mushy reasons, but because it suits my purposes. You humans and your assumptions. Silver and iron. Both are despicable to use against me, really. It's hardly fair. They weaken my very essence, and if I'm too weak, they could very well kill me. We can't have that, can we? Height (as Nathaniel): Medium height. Hair colour (as Nathaniel): Black Eye colour (as Nathaniel): Brown dauphinmare played by jade_chan.The Bartimaeus Triolgy's Bartimaeus © Jonathan Stroud. All content is fictional and for entertainment purposes only, not for profit. |
 Age: Appears 12 Current Residence: Barracks Communication Device: Playby: Zachary Winard Special Skills: Alec can cut off every sense a person possesses. His ability takes the form of a clear mist, and is a complete anesthetic to his victims.
Alec is less fiery than his sister and more collected. He has a bit of a superiority complex thanks to his days with the Volturi, but Alec could never be accused of jumping headfirst into situations. He's usually the one cautioning Jane, holding her back. His sister is his main weakness -- Alec would do anything for his other half, and being deprived of her would grate on his usual patience. Height: Short -- he's still a child in appearance. Hair colour: Dirty blond Eye colour: Crimson riverfell played by jade_chan.Twilight's Alec © Stephenie Meyer. All content is fictional and for entertainment purposes only, not for profit. |
 Nickname or alias: Jan Age: 27 Birthday: December 19th Current Residence: Barracks Communication Device: Hand-held computer Playby: Takizawa Hideaki Special Skills: He can pick up a branch and turn it into a rapier. It may not seem like much of a talent compared to what other people can do, but it gives Jancion a certain flexibility with his fighting style. There's never a need to hold onto his weapon when he can always grab hold of something else and create something new. He uses this skill to its full advantage. Jancion is also fairly quick and silent. He's made a career out of walking silently, and most human ears aren't going to pick up on his footsteps. He can provide himself with a very thin cushion of air to walk on to prevent noise, and also uses this same talent to jump higher or correct his balance. Jancion grew up in a city that was strictly against magic. Or at least against people using magic. Unless, of course, those people worked for the government. It could be said that Jancion had a loving family who would have done anything for him. It could be said that they also spent a great deal of time giving the appearance of being this sort of family and not actually being anything of the sort. Jancion grew up mostly ignored, and when he was paid mind to, it was to be instructed that the government was always right – always just. He didn’t believe a word of it, but by the time Jancion was sixteen, he had joined as an enforcer of the law. His talents were soon seen to be too useful for the life a simple soldier, however. At eighteen he was promoted to a more secretive, more ruthless branch of enforcers. It was Jancion’s job to keep quiet that there were magic users in the world and to permanently silence anyone who found out that the government’s use of magic for their technology was rapidly destroying the atmosphere. Jancion was just crazy enough to see absolutely no problem with doing this. By the time Jancion reached twenty-seven, his morals were a completely lost cause. His entire existence circled around what he dubbed ‘entertainment’. And his version of entertainment was anything that could screw with a person’s mind. Jancion’s days of happily torturing people came to a close when his dear cousin Nibori along with a band of play-heroes broke into a government facility and tried to steal classified documents under is care. He could have stopped them… could have sliced them into a thousand pieces… if a tug hadn’t pulled him from that scenario and slammed him straight into the muddy ground of River Fell. Jancion is most displeased. And yet at the same time most intrigued. Jancion is a little… unhinged. His morals are completely nonexistent, and he believes the world only exists to be briefly entertained in before you die. He makes ‘friends’ easily enough. …as long as they interest him. Anyone who doesn’t can be considered lambs for the slaughter in his book. Pain, life, death… it all means very little to him. He looks at the world as a play, and doesn’t consider anything that happens in it to actually affect him. He’s more than a little desensitized to everything, which is possibly why he looks so hard for entertainment. A good fight or an interesting conversation. Both bring him the same pleasure. Height: 5'8" Weight: 127 lb Hair colour: Somewhere between strawberry blond and red Eye colour: Amber riverfell played by jade_chan.Shadowed Light's Jancion Moriko © Jade. All content is fictional and for entertainment purposes only, not for profit. |
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