First off, let me introduce my character.
Caos:
Height-5'10"
Age-19
Weight-165
body frame-agile
race-human/god incarnate
weapons-shir (dual daggers with water/ice properties in which wounds do not heal nor stop bleeding.)
Other abilities-Controlling water
personality-sinister and cunning, loaner, uncooperative
history-tribe desamated, alone in the world, lost the one he loved, seeks revenge upon the Gods
-EDIT- description: Dark blue hair and glacier blue eyes. Wears long gray cloak with Nero symbol robes over pure white clothing, all long sleeve.

Now, to the point of this Topic:
This will be a series of one-on-one combat battles. Opponents will be chosen at Random and all judging will be done by myself (except for my own battles which the audience decides) Fighters will have until tommorrow to sign-up and can enter only during first rounds not afterwards. Winner claims rights to hold the next tournament. Battle arena will be a simple feild, no elements or obstructions. Will be in a colluseum in a multi-verse where nothing truly exist, but everything is real (confusing but you'll get used to it) Now, your one-day sign up begins now, post profiles in here, none shall be denied.

Name: Zachary
Height: 5"8
age: 14
Weight: 152lbs
Body frame: Agile
race: Half-demon, half-angel
Weapons: Two long shimmering blades, both are surrounded by a arura of power. One gives off a white, holy light, while the other gives off a purple-blackish, unholy light.
Other abbilities: Controls rock
Personality: Nonchalant, Uncaring, indefferent, But always tries to do the right thing. But is also tempted by darker ways...
History: Was possesed by the demon malechi, malechi forced him to kill his faimily, now seeks revenge upon all demons, while malechi still slumbers inside of him.

I'm in, provided you actually stay here more than 24 hours.


Name: Rick O'Chaet ((Straitjacket))
Height: 5' 11"
Age: 18
Weight: 156 lbs
Body Frame: Average-looking, but stronger than it looks.
Race: Superpowered human
Weapons: Heavy canvas straitjacket. Lined with lead and assorted other materials, and extremely resistant to damage.
Other abilities: Master escape-artist. Superhuman strength, speed, senses and reflexes. Precautionary sixth sense. Ability to absorb and manipulate electricity for a wide variety of purposes.
Personality: Loose, profane and slightly unhinged, but responsible and ethical.
History: see here for history and more detail.

So when do we start?

They've got till tonight, but if y'all really wanna get going we can have a preview match.

Sure, preview matches give me ideas of what to prepare for.

Wanna go then?

Sure, what the hell. You start.

Caos walks onto the feild of oblivion and puts his hands into his pockets surveying his surroundings. "Nothing useful here for anyone...not a single thing to use for cover either...damn these gods went all out."

Zachary walked onto the field. his blades dragging the ground behind him, casting white and black sparks into the air. He examined his surroundings. "No rock, no cover, hmph." He spotted caos on the oposite end of the field. "That's my opponet? A human? I was expecting something a little more..." He rested his hand on the handle of his dark blade in case the human suddenly attacked.

A scraping soung rose in the air, a sound of metal, one Caos knew well. Out of the corner of his eye, Caos noticed an unusual being, it radiated a dark and light presence all at once, it was no more good than evil, it fit in this demension well-oblivion-neutral. Without removing his hands from his pockets, Caos turned to the creature and stared straight into his eyes. Every detail of the situation was covered as Caos stared down his opponent. His focus was on the blade of darkness, in which his fist was clenched around it, so maybe this beast could only weild one blade at a time. This would be interesting before the actual tournament.

"What are you? Who do you represent here? God or demon?" Caos asked loudly.

Zachary's eyes narrowed. "I don't have to answer to you human." He eyed caos, examining his daggers, and giving him strange looks. "The question is, what are you? You seem human, yet you give off the aura of a god. I despise the gods. They baninshed me, and left me for dead, all because of what I've become. I despise demons, they slaughtered my entire faimily. So, I guess you'll never know who's side I take in this tortament." The arura around zachary's dark blade grew stronger. "I suppose your with the gods..."

Sign me up.

Name: Amninnar(Can be called The Death Knight)
Height: 6' 5"
Age: 29
Weight: 279 lbs
Body Frame: Average, but hard to tell under his armor.
Race: Corrupted human
Weapons: A wicked blade that is freezing cold to the touch. The sword has steam coming off of it, from where the air is warmer than the blade. The sword commands Amninnar, and without it he cannot fight calmly and attacks in a berserk manner.
Other abilities: Amninnar can summon forth a skeletal minion or a zombie minion, but for a limited period of time(1 min. at the most). He can heal his minion by a very small amount and can even kill it to heal his own wounds. A dark aura that surrounds him(he can turn it off and on) makes him faster, but it starts to drain away his life and soul.
Personality: Uncaring, unmerciful, corrupted, soulless, evil.
History: Amninnar used to a mighty soldier for an ancient army, but after he discovered a wicked sword(The one he currently uses), he started to change. The sword slowly took away his humanity and soul, and eventually it drove him insane. Now, through whispers and voices in his mind, the sword tells him what to do and where to go. Amninnar isn't completely relied on this sword, however. He can use his better judgment when instincts tell him something the sword doesn't. Amninnar has a correct manner of speech, since the sword allowed him to keep memories of his older self.

Pretty much my character in a nut-shell.

"If only you knew..."mumbled Caos as he took one final look at this adversary. Calmly Caos turned to this beast and summoned the blades from his sheathes and made them hover just above where his hands lay in his pockets.

Zachary, drew his dark blade, letting out, sliding metal sound as it was drawn.The arura surrounded zachary's body, and his eyes glew red. "The gods will pay for what they did to me! And their servants shall also feel the cold steel of my blade." He said, lifting the blade and pointing it at caos. Veins ran up and down his arm, and the arura seemed to close around him. His eyes glowed in synch with the sword.

'Such strength, this'll be fun.' Caos thought as he watched the demon come out of the being. The shir began to flip in the air with anticipation.

"Then show me just how cold your hatred can get!" Caos yelled to the creature. As his eyes flashed with a deadly white before returning to the glacier blue.

(( Oh, that's not zachary's demon. When he becomes a demon, he dosen't even use his blades.))

"I'm not stupid as to sink into hatred, and become blind with fury. Now, I'd rather play with smarts, then brute strength." He lifted his sword high into the air, twirled it a few times, then stabbed it into the ground, sending a dark shockwave, shooting throught the ground towards caos.

As the wave came closer to Caos, his shir shot closer to the ground and Caos backflipped onto them, blancing on the hilts. They floated harmlessly over the wave as it made it's pass.

((So..When do I fight? After you two are done? And I get to fight Kiao, correct?))

(This is pre tournament, you can enter whenever right now until the actual tourney starts.)

Zachary pulled his blade form the ground, then slashed the air in an X formation sending a shockwave through the air in the shape on X, then zachary made a vertical slash, sending another vertical shockwave through mid-air, right behind the first one.

Sending his shir back into their sheathes, Caos fell to the ground and ran toward the X, Sliding under that one, Caos quickly pulled his feet together and launching off of a shir he forced under his right foot, launched to the left of the vertical slash. Reaching and grabbing the ground then using the momentum to flip himself upright again, Caos once again sheathed his shir. And calmly stared down the creature again, This time, from about half the distance as before.

Amninnar walked towards the arena. "Go now, Amninnar...To the battlefield...Watch and see...See the blood...Haha..." said a deep voice in Amninnar's head. "Hmm..Sounds interesting enough." He walked towards the tournament arena, and simply watched Caos and Zachary's fight.

((BTW, the black text is when the sword is speaking in Amninnar's head.))

Zachary drew his sword, and pointed it at caos. It glinted in the pale moonlight. The dark arura receeded from zachary's body, once again, surrounding the sword. Zachary slid his blade back into it's sheath, then pulled out his other one. A holy arura surrounded him. The arura gave off the illusion, of two gicantic wings attached to his back. The rage left his eyes, replaced by hatred. (Not much difference, eh?) His eyes glowed pearl white. He held his sword into the air. And the arura grew wider. He lowered it to the ground again, and pointed it at caos. "Not one demon will remain. Not one." The sword glinted, and released several white energy blasts, forming a circle around caos, then converged.

As quickly as the blasts converged, they weren't fast enough, a simple leap above them removed Caos from danger until the explosion, then Caos simply went higher on the hilts of his shir until the blast had settled. Then he lowered himself once again to the place he was just standing, this time with shir in hand and in battle position facing the angelic presence.

Zachary, placed both hands on his sword, and held his sword in front of him in a fighting position, and waited.

Caos ran forward, so fast it seamed he would slip in and out of the time stream for miliseconds, finally arriving at his adversary, he 180'd and backflipped over the creature, shir shining menacingly down over the exposed backside of the angel/demon.

Zachary spun around so fast, When he got there, the images of him turning still lingered in the air for a few seconds. He turned his sword flatside, blocking the strike, then spun around a full 360 degrees, aiming for the incarnate's ribcage.

Caos, stuck in mid-air during this attack had only one option, he put his hand around the dullest part of the blade he could get to and pushed himself out of the way of the strike and back onto solid ground, in position ready for a second attack.

Zachary pulled back to his position, and waited.

"Your quick enough, but that's just one thing in a fight, do you have the endurance of a true diety? Let's find out." Caos said as he ran once again to the fighter and threw one of his shir ahead towards the creatures head.

Zachary quickly, slashed his sword upwards, knocking the dagger out of balence, he aimed then used the flat of his blade to hit the dagger and launch it back at caos.

Stopping mid-run, Caos caught the dagger by the blade gaurd and did a 360. As he faced Zachary again both daggers flew towards the opponents, one at the head, the other towards the right knee. After this pause Caos once again ran at Zachary.

Zachary leaped high into the air to escape the daggers, then swung his blade around, and pointed it downwards, plummiting back to the ground, pointing his sword towards caos.

Caos stopped under the falling adversary and outstretched his arms to either side with a grin upon his face. A split second before the blade could massacre Caos the two shir whirled through the air and each hand grasped a hilt as they flung him away from the danger. Feet sliding through the air, Caos quickly stopped his backward flight and sped toward Zachary.

Name: Bawer (2nd Suppressed Form)
Height: 4'5
Age: 5000+
Weight: 10lbs
Body Frame: Can't really say since he's a ghost type thing, flabby maybe?
Race: Demon Possessed Self-Aware Super Computer Virus (basically a highly sophistacted android type thing that is possessed by a demon. In his 2nd suppressed form Bawer resembles a plain black ghost with a mouth in a pattern of a zig zag, and he has orange eyes and mouth. He also has arms that aren't very human like.)
Weapons: Himself
Other abilities: Able to control his surroundings. He is able to change his scenery into that of a child's dream. He is able to dissemble parts of his bodies to avoid contact, and can even warp punches to surprise an opponent. He is also able to fly/float with very little, if any, difficulty (not to mention he's a fast one at that), and can even move around the ground like a shadow. His main means of attacks are firing blasts of chi in a fashion that resembles machine gun bullets. His main weakness is that his regular punches aren't that powerful.
Personality: Playful, childlike, taunting, oblivious, unpredictable, insane, sadistic.
History: Coming soon.

Zachary hit the ground, swung his blade around and held it into the air behind him, and rushed towards caos also.

Avarice. Sign me up.

(Um...I'm lazy and not about to read a full 3 page description of a character just to find a good profile for it so post it here.)

Caos lowered his body 20ft. from Zachary and scraped his blades along the ground creating lectric blue spark trails behind him. Within striking distance of Zachary, he launched into a flurry of slashes towards his opponent.

Zachary held his blade in front of him, and started twirling it into a circle, creating a sort of spinning sheild to block caos' attacks. Zachary stopped the sword's rotation, then graspe for his other sword, and held both blades, one in each hand, Then he pulled them back, and dashed forward, swinging both of his blades for caos at the same time, both blades coming from either side of him.

Caos twirled his shir once in each hand then jumped above both blades. While sailing over head, he once again launched both shir towards Zachary's head.