Full Name: Redmond Aaren Wilford
Call Me: Just Aaren, please
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Origin: London
Blood Type: A+
Eye Color: (Warm) Chocolate brown
Hair Color: Dirty blonde-brown

Height: 6'2"
Weight: 170 lbs
Body Type: Athletic, I'd say
Hair Style: I do not waste time on styling it, but I prefer to keep it neatly combed

Sexuality: Only lady has a chance to catch my heart
Age: All this time-jumping makes it hard to keep track... (Appears to be in early 30's)
Scars: There are some of various length on my sides, back and shoulders
Ink/Holes: None
Alignment: True Neutral although there is pleasantly enough Neutral Good mixed in

Ah, so we have reached that part.... I would prefer if you just read my file, I am sure it will provide all the necessary information. My sincerest apologies if I come across as rude - that is not my intention -, but I simply prefer not to talk about myself, since I am not sure if I can be completely objective. But before I go, let me assure you - I am a man of my word as I live to serve. And I always finish what I start. Our mission will not fail. Good day

First impression of Aaren is that he is focused, serious man. He is determined, stubborn even, and does not back off - as he stated, he always finishes what he starts. But there is also great kindness to him. No matter the situation, he will make sure that no harm comes to bystanders, will generally go out of his way to help anyone and although he enjoys a good joke, nothing lights up his face and eyes as knowledge a person is safe and happy. In truth, it seems to be the one thing he is so utterly focused on, the reason he has partaken in this "crusade" as he has deemed it. He is a loyal person, not just to his allies, but practically all of mankind.

The way he moves, holds himself and his fighting ability suggests he is a trained soldier. He does not need to raise his voice to make his point, there is something authoritative in his tone, indicating he might have been a higher ranking officer. Aaren does not try to assume leader's role among the Virtues, however it is good to listen to him as he seems to possess strategical knowledge and generally is quick on his feet. He is not afraid to take up the most dangerous tasks, always looking out for his allies, and is confident, but not boastful about his abilities.

Always the honorable gentleman, he tries to remain such in battlefield as well, but if needed, will show great deal of cunning. It would be mistake to underestimate him in any way - he strikes his enemies down masterfully without hesitation, although has been seen to show hints of regret afterward. Redmond is also a passionate man and it would not be wrong to assume he is driven on by emotions although he avoids expressing them. He is religious, often touching cross around his neck, next to vintage locket.

Some find him slightly odd, as his knowledge of modern world seems limited, but he is well versed in old writings and events. In fact, he even seems rather scholarly and utterly curious about anything he does not know yet. Now and then, a strange phasing and word can be caught. In summary, Wilford is intelligent in every sense of word, proficient at what he does and utterly devoted to people and this cause

Besides English and French, he also is fluent in Latin. Has good knowledge about astronomy, various other sciences and history, although good deal of it is dated (but Aaren is working to remedy that). Strategical planning, as mentioned before. Knows how to survive into wilderness, first aid. Seems a natural at understandings others and their needs, making them trust him. Decent or above diplomat

Besides era-jumping gift, he seems to be faster than most although not absolutely inhumanely so. He has excellent reflexes, good fighting capabilities and his memory seems just brilliant. The way he quotes lengthy poetry easily is one of the proofs

He travels light, his backpack containing small book, med-kit, some survival equipment, spare clothes and some dry rations. There is his cane, of course, which he always keeps in hand's reach or closer

First and foremost is his cane. It is formidable weapon on its own in Aaren's hands, but even more when he reveals the thin sword hidden in it. He also knows how to fistfight, maybe even martial arts. If handed a gun, he could work with it as well. On top of it, he is smart and cunning man

One of the Virtues, sworn to hunt down Sins that attempt to destroy Mad Scientist's plans, he seems particularly intent on finishing this mission. He apparently has also taken up unspoken role of other Virtue guardian. Perhaps, with time he shall earn a leader's position of sorts, but does not seem to aim for it on purpose

He smoothly avoids speaking about it, although now and then can be caught gazing in his locket that he never parts with. He was one of the first Virtues to join the cause, possibly the very first, and it seems that Mad Scientist is only one who knows more of Aaren's history

Full Name:Xander Lucien Abendroth
Call Me: Xander or Xane (if you call me Luci you're dead)
Gender: Male
Race: German with some American
Origin: Germany
Blood Type: O+
Eye Color: Stormy Gray
Hair Color: Dark Brown

Height: 6' 3"
Weight: 191
Body Type: Average and fit
Hair Style: Short and neat

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Age: 31
Scars: Only one worth noting would be the one on my upper right thigh from a motorcycle accident. It's approximately 5 inches in length.
Ink/Holes: I do have a tribal style tattoo on my upper left arm and another on my lower right arm.
Alignment: Chaotic Good

What is there really to say about me? I'm a good looking hard working guy, always have been. For the most part I'm laid back, but sometimes I do find it hard to just sit still. One might not guess it, but I do like to have fun. After all being serious about everything just isn't good for your health or so they say.

Just like he said Xander is a very hard worker. His determination and drive are second to none. He does tend to come off as serious, sometimes a bit too serious. The man does have a sense of humor which can be rather twisted. Xander might be a tad cocky, but he has good heart. One thing he can't stand is seeing others being pushed around or crimes going unpunished. His sense of justice might not be conventual as he will do what he thinks is right to correct a wrong whether it's lawful or not.

I'm good with my hands. I often tinker with mechanics and digital devices. Speaking of being good with my hands I'm skilled in martial arts and boxing. Other skills? Well I have random knowledge of various topics. The two that I'm most familiar with are antiques and literature.

I can era jump, which is kind of cool.

My smile, charm and wit. One should always be prepared for anything. That is why I have a dufflebag packed with a suit, extra clothes, basic need items and first aid supplies. I also have some other emergency supplies such as flares, blanket, flash light, batteries, etc.

I much rather use words then have to resort to fighting. If reasoning doesn't work then I will use other means. My body is a weapon, but sometimes that isn't enough. So I have a survival knife and a pistol hidden away just in case.

I'm one of the Virtues. Sure I work for the mad scientist, but I also have my own objectives as well. Oh you'd like to know what they are? Sorry I'm not telling, so you'll just have to wait to find that out. What's that? You think just because I'm Diligence that I'm the leader of the Virtues. Don't make me laugh, I'm not the leader and don't want to be either. Though I do suppose their are times when I step up to the plate when necessary.

Some things should be left there. It's also something that should be learned from. As for my own past it doesn't really matter and I rather not share. Maybe later on if I'm feeling nice I'll share part of it.

Full Name: William Parker Woodward IV
Call Me: Just call me Parker. I don't like people finding out who I actually am.
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Origin: I'm from New York, but that doesn't really matter.
Blood Type: O+
Eye Color: Brown. Boring, I know.
Hair Color: Also brown. Not really a great color, but eh.

Height: 6'0" ; Pretty average, I guess.
Weight: 175 lbs.
Body Type: I wouldn't say I'm athletic, so I guess I'm fit.
Hair Style: I usually kind of just tousle it about with some hair gel. That's pretty much it.

Sexuality: I'm straight. I suppose it's a good thing, too. Wouldn't want pops yelling at me for not being the "ideal son" or whatever.
Age: 26 years and counting.
Scars: When you're raised as sheltered as I was, you don't have any cool scars to talk about.
Ink/Holes: I don't think they'd look that great on me.
Alignment: True Good

I reckon I'm an alright guy. There's nothing that outstanding or special about me, really. I overthink a lot, and although I try to seem confident, I'm rather shy and unsure about what I'm doing. I get flustered pretty easily, and can only think of good comebacks to a diss after the argument is over. A lot of people seem to think that I'm intimidating, which is totally untrue. Its probably because I don't really like to talk too much about myself, it makes me extremely uncomfortable. My friends always tease me about my tendency to shy away from girls that I really like, so there's that. Uhh...what else do you want to know? I can't really think of anything to say.

Parker is humble to a fault. He always sees his shortcomings instead of his abilities, and is never truly confident in himself and his talents. Because of this, he never gives himself credit when it's due and always tries to take the high road. He likes being by himself, which is the result of growing up in a household that hosted parties every other weekend. Parker has a hard time talking about his motions and even expressing his feelings to other people because his parents neglected to really pay attention to his feelings when he was a child.

The New Yorker is hardworking and tries his best with everything that he does, but he always claims that he sucks at whatever he is doing. This often pisses off the people who actually aren't that great at what he excels at. Coming from the city that never sleeps, he's impatient and hates when people aren't exactly on time. Because of his humble nature, people try to target him saying that he is the son of a successful family, and that he takes everything for granted. He often forgets that not everyone came from money and power the way he did, so he sometimes says things that may annoy those who aren't used to living in the lap of luxury.

I guess I can cook pretty well. I also seem to be alright at helping people with their problems, and I'm decent with art.

Well, era jumping is a thing now, and that's it. Yeah, I'm no superhuman.

I wasn't exactly sure what we needed to bring, so I packed some clothes, a first aid kit and a flashlight, a poncho, dried foods, water, a light sheet for a blanket, and those weird hand-warming things.

I've got a pistol and my fists. I've never had to fight before, so this will be a disaster. I've been with my father to the gun range a couple of times, so I should be good with the gun. But then again, a human isn't the same thing as a paper target.

Well, I'm one of the seven virtues now, and am on the hunt for the sins. To be honest, I don't really get the whole gist of it and I'm just hoping that I don't mess something up really badly. Frankly, I don't even know if I'm the right one for the job. Surely, there must be somebody out there who is a more capable candidate for foiling the scientist's plans than I.

I'd rather not talk about it, it's kind of a touchy subject, and I'm trying to cut off all ties with my family right now. But if you must know, I'll tell you that I grew up in high society, and I hated it. Everyone, especially my father, thought that they were the best of the best and that just because they had high social status meant that they could to whatever the hell they wanted to. Thinking about some of the things my father said and did still make me sick to my stomach. I did have a girlfriend, but we had a fight and she ended up leaving and marrying some nobility in Europe.

Full Name: Nora Alicea Castle
Call Me: Nora, Nori, Alice
Gender: Female
Race: Caucasian
Origin: Ireland
Blood Type: Is it necessary? I guess I could tell you. I'm type B-
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Red

Height: 5'6
Weight: That's on a need to know basis.
Body Type: Slim
Hair Style: Straight most days. Down.

Sexuality: I don't have one.
Age: Twenty two.
Scars: Yes, one. IN MY SOUL
Ink/Holes: I have pierced ears and a tattoo that says "GET OFF OF ME" above my crotch.
Alignment: Leaning towards Chaotic Evil.

I'm a young girl who likes to have fun. I like to hang out with my friends and chastise people who are impure. All of my friends are the purest people you could meet. I have a wonderful family who is very supportive of my endeavors. Especially my father, may he rest in peace.

Nora was raped when she was younger, so it definitely took a toll on her. She deemed herself impure, and took measures to make it right. She wears a modern day chastity belt and bra, and tries really hard not to seem pretty, but she can't help it. She wears makeup and tries to make herself feel better. Underneath it all, she is just a small child crying for help. She lies often about her family, including about her father's death. She will reveal he died, but not how.

Nora has mastered the ability to lie while looking one in the eyes. She doesn't falter nor make tells. She has mastered the blade, but makes sure it doesn't show she has. She hides things about her and skills well.

When she cries, her tears are black. Whenever there are people around her, they fall over from darkness squeezing their heart, and they die. Her brother is the only one who can stop it, but he is dead.

Nora is not one for equipment, but she carries a purse holding throwing knives.

Nora always has daggers strapped to her legs, under her pants.

At the age of nine, she was raped by her father and brother, who was three years older. She felt it was her fault, so she told no one. Anger building, she eventually became proficient in blades. She hid her emotions well, and became extremely well at lying. She extracted revenge twelve years later, and her father and brother went missing.

She is constantly lying, which is why the narrator had to take over this bio.

I'm a freelance artist who lives alone. I like to look out of the window and watch people. Then I write a journal about how humanity has fallen. Then I paint.

I don't.