Post by Ria' Ayo! on Aug 11, 2010 16:59:34 GMT -6
Name: "Destruction Duelist" Ayo! Ria’
Furcadia Character Name: Ria’ Ayo!
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Japanese
Country of Origin: Japan
Deck Type: Virus, Dragon & Destruction Deck; “Blind Destruction”
Rare Card:
死のデッキ破壊ウイルス
(Shi no Dekki Hakai Uirusu)
Crush Card Virus
Trump Card:
ＥＸ－カリバーウイルス
(EX-karibaa Uirusu)
Excalibur Virus
（罠） 「罠カード」
Class: Normal Trap
「効果」: Pay half of your Life Points, tribute 1 DARK monster, and choose Monster Cards, Magic Cards or Trap Cards. Remove from play all cards of the chosen type from your opponent's Field, Hand, Deck and Graveyard. On your opponent's second Standby Phase after this card's activation, return all cards removed from play by this card to your opponent's deck. Then, your opponent draws a number of cards equal to the number of cards removed from their hand and field by this card's effect.
Physical Description: At a towering 6’ 1” (not including her hair), she was a veritable giant of a girl for Japan; and hardly normal in any way. Her dark-skinned body was toned but shapely, almost as if sculpted to perfection, brilliant orange eyes with slit-like pupils gazing devilishly out from her smooth features. Hair pitch-black, her bangs spiked up from her forehead before falling back down to frame either side of her face, the rest of her hair cascading down her shoulders and back to reach all the way to her rear. Out either side of her head were long, furred ears; both the feline tail from the bottom of her spine and the razor-like fangs in her mouth signaling she was a girl afflicted from all the new-age genetic surgery. Finalizing her truly unique physique were red lines tattooed upon her forehead, jaw-line, neck, midriff and thighs, and sharp, dangerous nails further accenting her feline appearance.
Her clothing was no less out there, most notably the trench coat she wore. Black cloth featured a long left-sleeve with several pouches hanging upon the upper arm while it remained sleeveless on the right, red-dyed fur lining the collar much like a winter coat. Strips of cloth studded with metal lined horizontally down either side of the open-front while the coat itself cut off at the midriff, four belts traveling down her midsection before reconnecting to four separate coat-tail-like strips which finished the bottom of the coat itself, the sidepieces kept together at their bottoms with another series of belts. Beneath the coat her generously endowed chest was held in a tight red tube-top, front open and held together with crisscrossing laces, further showing off her bound cleavage. Midriff left bare, her full thighs and ass were held in a skimpy, form-fitting pair of black short shorts trimmed in red. Fishnet stockings traveling down her thighs, her knees disappeared into knee-high, red-trimmed black boots, belted up the sides and zippered on the fronts. High metal heeled, what was most unique about her boots were the metal claw-like fixtures upon the front, visibly sharpened and clearly turning the boots into a dangerous weapon. All this was finalized with a studded belt collar around her neck and a spiked wristband upon her right wrist. Despite how much she stood out, however, it was odd that none seemed to know or recognize her. Even stranger was that once she left, one would swear she had never existed; if they even had the remote memory that someone had been there.
Upper Body Reference. Yes, My art, my character, my clothing; don't use them.
Boots Reference. Once again my art, my clothing; don't use it.
Personality traits: Psychotic seemed to be the fitting term; the girl was absolutely off the wall. Sticking to the alleys and dark places of the city, she made friends with none, seemingly always forgotten by those whom she came in contact with. Feeling above the law and all others, she often does what she wants with no regard for consequence; she felt she could mop up any problem she encountered, and more often than not she could. It didn’t matter to her if she had to make people forget the easy way or the hard way, she wasn’t one to get caught for any blood she spilled. Life seemed to be lived solely for herself and whatever whims she decided to pursue, often having an almost goofy air to her ways as acting silly, being rude and completely inappropriate seemed to illicit the most amusing responses from those she came across. Though, behind her often immature, childish, or just flat out bitchy antics, there seemed to be a disturbing hint of intelligence and a greater understanding than one would have initially expected. It was also rather perplexing the frequency at which she ate, the amount of food which she consumed, and the complete lack of weight she ever put on… of course, no-one was allowed to pay enough attention to notice any significant change in the size of specific assets.
Notes: She’s a drifter of sorts, yet seems to have almost limitless cash flow when she needs it. Feel free to wonder why an alley cat is so well-kept or has such good means; you’ll have to find out her past or things about her through RP.
Furcadia Character Name: Ria’ Ayo!
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Japanese
Country of Origin: Japan
Deck Type: Virus, Dragon & Destruction Deck; “Blind Destruction”
Rare Card:
死のデッキ破壊ウイルス
(Shi no Dekki Hakai Uirusu)
Crush Card Virus
Trump Card:
ＥＸ－カリバーウイルス
(EX-karibaa Uirusu)
Excalibur Virus
（罠） 「罠カード」
Class: Normal Trap
「効果」: Pay half of your Life Points, tribute 1 DARK monster, and choose Monster Cards, Magic Cards or Trap Cards. Remove from play all cards of the chosen type from your opponent's Field, Hand, Deck and Graveyard. On your opponent's second Standby Phase after this card's activation, return all cards removed from play by this card to your opponent's deck. Then, your opponent draws a number of cards equal to the number of cards removed from their hand and field by this card's effect.
Physical Description: At a towering 6’ 1” (not including her hair), she was a veritable giant of a girl for Japan; and hardly normal in any way. Her dark-skinned body was toned but shapely, almost as if sculpted to perfection, brilliant orange eyes with slit-like pupils gazing devilishly out from her smooth features. Hair pitch-black, her bangs spiked up from her forehead before falling back down to frame either side of her face, the rest of her hair cascading down her shoulders and back to reach all the way to her rear. Out either side of her head were long, furred ears; both the feline tail from the bottom of her spine and the razor-like fangs in her mouth signaling she was a girl afflicted from all the new-age genetic surgery. Finalizing her truly unique physique were red lines tattooed upon her forehead, jaw-line, neck, midriff and thighs, and sharp, dangerous nails further accenting her feline appearance.
Her clothing was no less out there, most notably the trench coat she wore. Black cloth featured a long left-sleeve with several pouches hanging upon the upper arm while it remained sleeveless on the right, red-dyed fur lining the collar much like a winter coat. Strips of cloth studded with metal lined horizontally down either side of the open-front while the coat itself cut off at the midriff, four belts traveling down her midsection before reconnecting to four separate coat-tail-like strips which finished the bottom of the coat itself, the sidepieces kept together at their bottoms with another series of belts. Beneath the coat her generously endowed chest was held in a tight red tube-top, front open and held together with crisscrossing laces, further showing off her bound cleavage. Midriff left bare, her full thighs and ass were held in a skimpy, form-fitting pair of black short shorts trimmed in red. Fishnet stockings traveling down her thighs, her knees disappeared into knee-high, red-trimmed black boots, belted up the sides and zippered on the fronts. High metal heeled, what was most unique about her boots were the metal claw-like fixtures upon the front, visibly sharpened and clearly turning the boots into a dangerous weapon. All this was finalized with a studded belt collar around her neck and a spiked wristband upon her right wrist. Despite how much she stood out, however, it was odd that none seemed to know or recognize her. Even stranger was that once she left, one would swear she had never existed; if they even had the remote memory that someone had been there.
Upper Body Reference. Yes, My art, my character, my clothing; don't use them.
Boots Reference. Once again my art, my clothing; don't use it.
Personality traits: Psychotic seemed to be the fitting term; the girl was absolutely off the wall. Sticking to the alleys and dark places of the city, she made friends with none, seemingly always forgotten by those whom she came in contact with. Feeling above the law and all others, she often does what she wants with no regard for consequence; she felt she could mop up any problem she encountered, and more often than not she could. It didn’t matter to her if she had to make people forget the easy way or the hard way, she wasn’t one to get caught for any blood she spilled. Life seemed to be lived solely for herself and whatever whims she decided to pursue, often having an almost goofy air to her ways as acting silly, being rude and completely inappropriate seemed to illicit the most amusing responses from those she came across. Though, behind her often immature, childish, or just flat out bitchy antics, there seemed to be a disturbing hint of intelligence and a greater understanding than one would have initially expected. It was also rather perplexing the frequency at which she ate, the amount of food which she consumed, and the complete lack of weight she ever put on… of course, no-one was allowed to pay enough attention to notice any significant change in the size of specific assets.
Notes: She’s a drifter of sorts, yet seems to have almost limitless cash flow when she needs it. Feel free to wonder why an alley cat is so well-kept or has such good means; you’ll have to find out her past or things about her through RP.
