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▬▬▬▬▬ Fiaria Anise Silverfang • • • • •
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ as played by blueblackrose

"Destiny is something that one decides on their own, but that does not mean others can't help to shape that destiny. After all fate is what brings us all together in the end."

PHYSICAL

Nickname Fia, Ria, Anise
Title Anthro Hunter

Age Twenty-nine
Gender Female
Orientation Heterosexual
Hair Raven
Eyes Ice Blue
Build Slender/Athletic
Skin tone Ivory
Height Five foot six inches
Weight One hundred twenty-seven pounds
Handed Ambidextrous, usually uses right hand
Body markings Fiaria has a tear shaped spot on her chest. It's a mark that represents the head family of Ice Claw Clan, where she is from. When in her human form she has dull black marks covering her body that one might mistake a tribal tattoos. They are actually the markings on her body from her tiger stripes.
Scars There is a four inch long scar that goes diagonally across the middle of Fiaria's back she received from a human during the attack on her clan which scattered them to the wind. It is only really visible when she is in her true/beast form and her human form.

MENTAL & EMOTIONAL

Personality There are several different things that make up Fiaria's personality. On one side she is influenced by the way she was raised. She was taught from a young age to uphold the traditional values of the Katayan and the Ice Claw Clan. This being said even with her clan destroyed she still upholds the traditions that she believes to be right. One of the things she most believes in is being loyal to your kinsman. The only way she wouldn't help out another member of her race whether they be full blooded or mix-blood was if they betrayed her trust.

Fiaria knows well that her kind a feared and looked down upon by humans. Even knowing this she still can't help the curiosity she has for the human world, mostly being happy with just quietly observing from a distance. Humans are interesting creatures to her.

Despite the fact that humans had attacked her clan, scattering them to the winds she doesn't hate them, at least not like she did after the attack. As time passed the woman came to terms with what happened and put aside her feelings of hate. After all hatred would only bring about more hatred. This was a lesson Fiaria learned the hard way many years ago.

One day she hopes that the humans and the other creatures of this world can live in peace. Fiaria may wish for peace, but isn't naive enough to think that it will come without a price. She is a fierce woman who is fearless when she's fighting for something she believes in or to protect others no matter who they are.

Confident, strong, stubborn and a bit cold is how most people see her when they first met. If one takes to the time to try to get to know the tiger woman they would see that she can also be very caring and gentle woman. They will also find out that she takes pride in who and what she is even if others fear or hate her for it.

Mortal Alignment Neutral Good

Motivation Fiaria is motivated by what she believes to be right, her hope for peace and the Katayan traditions that she upholds.

Fear(s) She fears losing herself to hate again. She has little left to lose, but that doesn't change the fact that she fears losing what family she knows she still has. The thought of running into others of her kind and them recognizing her.

Likes Nature and it's beauty. The mountains, snow, the cold, night time, napping in trees, sunning herself on a warm rock, hunting. Fiaria enjoys adventure and learning more about the world that she's been thrown into because of humans.

Dislikes Cities, bees, those who destroyed her home (not many of them are still alive), trusting humans, the Guardian of the Forest, loud noises and losing.

Strengths

Perseverance - Being left to fend for herself at the age of twelve she always managed a find a way to survive, to deal with what life throws at her and over come obstacles. Fiaria hasn't had an easy life, but really she wouldn't have it any other way. The ability to learn, adapt and survive are three of the most important skills she possesses.
Fierce and Fearless - No matter the odds Fiaria moves forward without fear. She is a fierce woman and warrior accepting whatever challenges come her way. There is nothing left for this woman to lose as most of what she held close and dear disappeared when she was still a child. So she will continue to move forward, fighting for what she believes is right.
Protective Nature - Naturally protective of those she cares about and the safety of others the tiger woman is known for being selfless when others are in danger. Her warrior pride will not allow her to let those she fights along side or those who aren't involved in her battles to come to harm. She makes an excellent ally if you gain her trust and respect.

Weaknesses

Curiosity - Fiaria is curious by nature. Things that are new and different intrigue her. Being over curious has lead to her getting into trouble on more than one occasion.
Stubbornness - Like most of her people she can be very stubborn. Once she sets her mind on something it's very hard to change her mind or make her change her course.
Inability to totally forgive and let go of the dislike and hate that she now hides deep within her heart.

SPIRITUAL

Faith & Morals Nebe Blodmåne is the religion of the Katayans and the one that she believes in. She often prays to the different gods for guidance as she walks down the new path she has chosen.
Virtues Diligence is something that makes this woman who she is. She isn't one to give up even when the odds are not in her favor. Fiaria will do all within her power to do what she thinks is right and she must do. Fiaria shows kindness to all in her own way. This is something she is gaining slowly as she does her best to put the past behind her and start over.
Sins One thing that Fiaria will always struggle with is wrath. For the most part she has managed to hide away her hate, but from time to time it still springs forward. It's doubtful that she will ever truly overcome the dislike she carries for humans.

ATTIRE

Head/Neck Sometimes she wears a golden circlet with a brillant ice crystal around her head. It's getting rarer for her to wear it since she doesn't see the point of wearing the status symbol in a world where it means nothing. She often wears a hooded cloak, typically in a color that will blend into where she's travelling at the time. When in human form she sometimes attempt to hide her tiger ears with a hat.
Chest/Back While in her true/beast form she typically wears a form fitting leather dress with a belt that has pouches hanging from it. When in her human form she usually wears a light white shirt under a black leather waist cincher with a long skirt that has a split up to her thigh on the side.
Arms/Legs In her true form she wears gold and blue bracers that match her circlet along with an arm band that also has an ice crystal. She also wears over the knee boots. While in human form she wears black leather and metal gauntlets as well as thigh high black leather boots.

WEAPONRY & EQUIPMENT

Weapon 1 Frozen Tear (pictured above). This long sword was enchanted with ice magic by her ancestors. It is one of the few things that she has left from her home.
Weapon 2 Recurve Bow and quiver with twelve arrows.
Weapon 3 Magic. The magic she possess' is mostly elemental based. Fiaria specializes in ice magic. She is also able to use water, wind and earth magic, but only for minor attacks and defenses. Her healing magic is very limited and only able to heal minor injuries.

COMBAT ABILITY

Rating System
[Perfect] - [Excellent] - [Above Average] - [Average] - [Below Average] - [Poor] - [Terrible] - [No Skill]

Hand-to-hand [Above Average] -- One of the greatest weapons any Katayan has is their claws. Fighting with weapons isn't always an option so Fiaria has no problem with getting her claws dirty when needed. When given the option though she will almost always choose using her sword over her own hands.
Melee [Excellent] -- Hand-to-hand fighting is fun in all, but it won't always win the battle. Fiaria would much rather fight with a weapon, such as her sword. Being from a warrior race it's only natural that she pick up on the different forms of fighting and attempt to master one.
Ranged [Average] -- Keen eyesight in both the day time and night has its advantages as well. Bow and arrow are her chose range weapons, but she's equally accurate with throwing knifes or chakram.
Magic [Above Average] -- Magically ability is inherent in her family. It's only nature that she be trained to use that magic.
Mounted [Poor] -- It isn't that she doesn't like horses, but they just doesn't care much for her. It's probably because she is a predator and they can sense it.

BACKGROUND

Kingdom Affiliation None
Marital Status Single/It's Complicated
Occupation Hunter and sometimes guide for hire
History Fiaria Anise Silverfang was born in the Katayan village of Borania home of the Ice Claw Clan within the Kuede Mountains.

Katayan Culture/Society
The Katayan are a feline shape-shifting race. They have three forms; one is where they look human except they have cat ears and tails along with markings on their body similar to the large cat they resemble, the second one they look like half cat and half human, and the third form is their cat form, in this form they would look like one of these big cats Tiger (orange, white, or black), Lion (brown or white), Panther (black or white), Leopard (regular or snow), or Lynx. They live in clans or tribes which usually have one main village, but sometimes have a couple smaller ones that are under the clan’s control. Most clans are friendly towards each other. Even though they are friendly they are very fierce warriors most other races think they are violent because they are mysterious and tend to keep to themselves, so little known about them. They also live in the depths of forests, jungles and mountains to keep hidden.

The Ice Claw Clan much like the other clans of the Katayan are very structured. The clan is ruled by the head family who receives support and guidance from the Clan Elders. They are very loyal to their bloodlines and others of their race. Blood is their bond as it should be, at least in their eyes. The head families of each clan usually are the strongest whether it be in brute strength, magic or both. The Silverfang family of the Ice Claw Clan is made up of two main families. One is the Silverfang’s who have always been admired and honored for their strength and fearlessness while in battle. The other family is the Fubuki family who are well known for their use of magic, specializing in ice magic.

Before the World Turned Upside Down
From the moment she was born it was expected of her to become the next head of the clan by the elders. Her training to learn the valued traditions of her people and the ways of the clan began when she turned two years old. As she grew older she began to realize what was expected of her and what her destiny was to be or so she foolishly thought. With the aid of her two younger siblings she had no doubt that she would be able to become the leader her people sought when the time came for her to take over. Those dreams were not to be.

By the age of four she had managed to learn to control her magic powers and by six she had completely mastered shifting between her three different forms. Most of her days were filled with lessons and practice that ranged from using magic, fighting, history and what she would need to become a leader. Her learning went well though from time to time she would give the elders who were teaching her problems as she would sneak off to play with her siblings and other children instead of studying. The tiger woman might not have had a normal childhood, but it was a happy one.

Fiaria was always a curious creature and this was something that her parents and the elders tried to force her to not let get the best of her. Perhaps it was the girl’s curiosity that saved her on that fateful day shortly after she turned twelve. There had been rumors of humans seen in the mountains near the village. Due to these rumors it was forbidden that any of the children go into the forest without an adult. Fiaria being who she is didn’t listen knowing well that if she didn’t go off on her own she wouldn’t be able to see a human from a safe distance of course. She snuck out in search of these foreign creatures that she had heard stories of. Even though she knew that her kind were feared and hated it didn’t make her less curious.

While out in the forest searching an army of humans entered Borania. Hearing the fighting and cries the young girl rushed back to her home to find it under siege. At first she stood at the edge staring in disbelief as those devils slaughtered her clansmen. It didn’t matter to them if those they attacked were elderly, children or unable to fight back. An enormous rage welled up within Fiaria. With a roar filled with hatred and rage she rushed into the battle, picking up a sword as she headed towards the man who was attacking a woman. Swinging the sword she blocked the man’s axe. Glancing back she ordered the woman to run. The young girl fought with skill beyond her years, but there was only so much she could do to help her clansmen. They were outnumbered and at a disadvantage with some of the new technology the humans had brought with them.

Fiaria will never forget her father giving the order to those who could to retreat to safety. He also ordered a couple of his strongest fighters to guard his family as they retreated. He was going to stay and fight until the end. The girl tried to argue, but none would listen. Alemi was the person whom her father had entrusted her to. The man was someone she had looked up to and trusted. He picked her up and got her safely to the forest.

She remembers Alemi setting her down and her pleading with him for them to go back to fight. He told her no, she was the future leader and as such needed to stay safe. Just as she was about to argue with him he pushed her away with a growl. Next thing she knew Alemi was struggling with a human that had followed them. Without thinking she attacked the man with her sword to get him away from her bodyguard. What happened after that point is a bit foggy in the woman’s mind. She remembers the human yelling, Alemi scrambling to his feet and moving to between her and the human. Someone else was there, another human they hadn’t noticed. He came up behind her and struck her leaving a gash diagonally across her back, one which she still has a scar from. The blow most have knocked her out because after that point all she knows is that she awoke to find herself alone. Alemi’s lifeless bloody body was lying beside her. He had protected her until the very end.

Alone in a New World
A sad roar escaped the young Katayan as she kneeled beside the body of her fallen guardian and friend. The scent of blood was thick in the air. It was a mixture of that of her kin and that of the humans. The girl’s back hurt from the slash across it. Somehow she managed to take care of the wound before finally willing herself to rise to her feet. Fiaria found herself wandering in the direction of her village. The sight before her when she reached her destination was burned into her memory. It is something she’ll never forget. Most of the village burning, bodies of her kin and humans everywhere, blood stained the ground a brilliant crimson. She searched frantically through what remained of her home. Much to her despair she found the bodies of her parents. Kneeling beside them then and there she clinched her fist swearing to take revenge on the humans who destroyed their home, that scatter those who managed to survive to the winds. She would hunt them down and they would pay.

There wasn’t much left, but the young girl managed to find a few things to help heal her wounds and to at least get her started on her new journey. After burying her parents bodies Fiaria left the ruins of the village. Hatred raged in her heart and her mind was made up. She set out to track down the humans who destroyed everything she held dear in this world. Her journey led her across the land into foreign territory, but that didn’t stop her. Slowly she was able to track down the humans that remained of the army from that day. Many rumors spread about the murders she committed. In many ways the teen girl had become the creature that human’s feared her race to be.

Finding Her Own Path
At the age of twenty she was coming closer to her goal. She had spent months tracking down a group of men who were connected to the destruction of her home. One night she had finally found them in an encampment. Little did Fiaria know that her world would start to change again with the meeting of a single human of mix-blood. That man was Ara’mis. She was encircling the camp when she spotted the man approaching her. Without a second thought she attacked him. They fought intensely, evenly skilled, until Ara’mis managed to land a blow leaving her with a wound on her side.

The commotion of their fight had alerted the other humans. She was surprised as the male basically pushed her as she moved to duck behind a bush. It was strange that he didn’t reveal her presence to the other humans. While he was assuring them nothing was wrong she took the opportunity to escape into the forest. A safe distance away she sat under a tree to treat her wound and rethink her plan. Fiaria also wondered why Ara’mis had a familiar scent, one similar to her clan. As she rested she remembered that long ago a member of her family had been banished for crimes against the clan. Maybe that person had made a home with humans? It seemed strange, but she supposed it was possible.

When Ara’mis found Fiaria they met on better terms. The pair spoke. He offered her bindings which she was hesitant to take. The deal he offered her was one she didn’t pass up. He would help her to kill the three men she was after. Of course she had to give up something of value in return for his help. The item she gave him was one that held value, both sentimental and monetary. It was necklace with an ice crystal pendant, the crystal infused with ice magic from her family. With the man’s help she completed her mission without another incident.

This chance encounter made the now young woman wonder if she could possible wrong about all humans. From the time she left the ruins of the village and until now she had only been observing the darker side of humanity. Maybe not all humans are like the men she had been killing. After this the woman moved on continuing what she set out to do. This time though she took time to observe the other sides that human’s held.

A few years after her encounter with Ara’mis Fiaria had another this time with a child. The child happened upon her standing of the bloody body of their father. The look that child had in his eyes as he glared at her shook something inside her. The child reminded her of herself eleven years ago. Maybe her course wasn’t the right one? One day would this child come hunting for her because she took the life of their father? The tiger woman moved to the boy, kneeling. She told him ‘I don’t expect you to understand and I don’t expect you to forgive me for what I have done. This was the path I chose after losing my entire family. Don’t make the same mistake as me, but if you do one day decide to hunt me for what I’ve done then I’ll accept that fate. Though if you do, I won’t go down without a fight.’ Really she hadn’t expected the boy to understand what she meant, but she hoped that maybe part of what she said would reach him. That it would make a difference.

After that the woman continued to travel not staying in one place too long. It seemed she had basically given up on her vow of revenge. Time passed and her opinion of humans changed. She came to realize that they had more sides and were actually quite interesting to watch. The more she watched and learned the more she started to remember the old legends that the elders use to tell her. As she put aside her feelings of hate, burying them deep within her heart, she found new hope. A hope that maybe one day the humans and other creatures of this world can live in peace like they did in the days of old.

Now the Katayan can be found roaming the lands, mostly between the kingdoms of Yuua and Rashmaal. From time to time she hires herself out as a guide, guard or just hunter to those who aren't afraid of what she is. She has been known to also help those in need or who are lost. Fiaria still remains a mysterious and curious creature that some find hard to pin down on where she really stands.

OTHER

Extras Sometimes questions whether or not the path she has chosen for herself is the right one. Nothing she does will change the fact that deep down she's just a cold blooded murderer like the human's who destroyed her village.
Theme Songs Bad Apple sung by Ashe & Rockleetist, Somewhere I Belong by Linkin Park and Moondance by Nightwish

04:33 AM

▬▬▬▬▬ Lonan Xavier Corbin • • • • •
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ as played by blueblackrose

"Life is merely a game and death is the prize that awaits us all at the end."

PHYSICAL

Nickname Con, Raven, Xavier
Title Bounty Hunter 2

Age Twenty-six
Gender Male
Orientation Heterosexual
Hair Raven
Eyes Crimson
Build Mesomorph
Skin tone Pale Beige
Height Six foot, two inches
Weight One hundred sixty seven pounds
Handed Left
Body markings Has a butterfly shaped tattoo on his back.
Scars There are several faint scars that crisscross his back from where his grandfather whipped him when he was a child. His tattoo seems to cover a larger scar that could have been from being burned or something else. Only Lonan knows what the scar is from.

MENTAL & EMOTIONAL

Personality People see Lonan as lazy and good for nothing, but what do they really know? Oh he is good at fooling people to hide his true nature. The man is nothing more than a conniving scoundrel. He is cocky, selfish, egotistical, narcissistic and just a regular ass. He is a playboy and he doesn't see why he shouldn't be with his looks. Lonan realizes that he is egotistical and ~~probably borderline~~ narcissistic, but that's just who he is. Nothing will ever change his ways.

To Lonan life is just a game and he is playing to win. He sees life as a fragile and temporary state of being. A state that can end just as easily as it began. One just needs to remember that Death is the prize that awaits us all at the end of this game. If he thinks he can use someone to get ahead in this little game he'll find a way to do it in a heartbeat.

If you are looking for sympathy or pity don't ever turn to him because more than likely you're not going to get it from him. Really it's hard to tell if this guy even has a heart. Lonan has never let anyone get close enough to find out. It's very doubtful that he loves anything more than riches, fame and himself.

Mortal Alignment Chaotic Neutral

Motivation Lonan is purely motivated by money and fame. He is also motivated by playing the game of life to it's fullest even if it means using people to get ahead.

Fear(s) Losing to the game before it's truly over. Getting attached to something or someone. He likes his life the way it is and doesn't care if he really has a heart or not. Truthfully he doesn't want to take the time to find out if he is capable of loving things other than himself, money, fame and playing the role of the lazy, good for nothing playboy bounty hunter.

Likes Himself, fame, money, woman, alcohol, sweets. Did he mention himself. Oh he also enjoys having Eririn as his companion. Being lazy and not exerting more energy than necessary and letting others do his dirty work.

Dislikes Losing, this is something he hates more than anything. Getting his hands dirty and having to do hard work. People who try to make him change his ways. Lonan also hates to feel emotions unless they are directed towards money or himself.

Strengths

Hiding his true skills and talent. Lonan hides himself well behind the mask of a lazy good for nothing playboy who every once in a while plays bounty hunter and gets lucky doing so due to having his mate. The man likes to leave people guessing and is amused when they realize he actually knows what he's doing in a fight. No one would really pick him to be much of a fighter much less be good at it.
Handsome face. Let's face it Lonan knows that his handsome features make woman and even some men attracted to him. He also knows just how to use this to his advantage to get what he wants. Although it does nothing, but to help inflate his already enormous ego.
Charisma. This is probably one his best qualities. From time time Lonan has been known to inspire others. Unfortunately he tends to just use his charisma to charm people and get them to do things for him. As a means to just use them for his own gain. It's such a waste of a great talent.

Weaknesses

Egotistical and narcissistic ways. Seriously this guy loves himself way too much. Oh and if you are ever talking with Lonan and don't want to get bored for hours just listening to him go on about himself the best thing you can do is keep the conversation on other topics. Don't give him the chance to start talking about himself. Thinking of himself gets him in trouble more often then not.
Lack of emotion. Lonan doesn't consider this to be a weakness, but it is one of his short comings. He would much rather not feel anything when it concerns other people. Now if it's towards himself, wealth or status then that's a different story. His lack of emotions can cause him problems from time to time and it's usually concerning his mate.
Wealth and status. The only thing he loves more than these is himself. He will do just about anything to gain them. Lonan doesn't care what the means are, who he has to use or who he has to step on. If he has a chance to get ahead he will take it.

SPIRITUAL

Faith & Morals Agnostic. He doesn't really believe in gods or spirits or anything of that sort. He does believe in the possibility that there could be some greater power out there that is pulling the strings. Lonan is motivated by wealth and of course fame.
Virtues Patience is probably one of the only redeeming qualities that Lonan possesses. One thing is for sure he doesn't mind waiting for an opening to make his move. Also if he can get something done by not having to resort of fighting and getting his hand dirty he'll do it. Despite being lazy the man does possess a bit of diligence in the respect of never giving up. If he isn't able to get what he wants one way then he will look for another. At times he can be rather meticulous with his actions to insure the results he wants.
Sins Sin is something that Lonan is no stranger to. At the top of his list is greed for wealth, status and attention. Next would have to be pride/vanity. He is one of the most self centered people that you will ever meet. One has to wonder how he can go around standing so tall while shouldering that huge ego of his. Another sin that makes the list is lust. Other than lust for himself he is a playboy, he also loves good booze. The way he seeks wealth and status you could say he even lusts for them as well. The man can be gluttonous when it comes to getting attention, seeking money or gaining fame. He will almost stop at nothing to gain them.

ATTIRE

Head/Neck He rarely wears anything on his head because he doesn't want to mess up his hair. Usually Lonan wears what appears to be a collar around his neck which is attached to the black leather chest armor he wears. If a job requires it he will disguise himself, usually by wearing his 'assassin' attire instead of his normal attire. For times such as that he will wear a black mask that covers his mouth and nose, hiding most of his face.
Chest/Back Lonan's normal attire consists of a crimson sleeveless shirt with black leather bottom under black leather chest armor and a black sleeveless jacket (trench length). The leather armor only covers his chest. The shirt cuts off at an angle and reveals a bit of his midriff.
Arms/Legs On his arms he wears black and crimson sleeves, covering most of them. Lonan also wears black utility belt over black pants and crimson leg warmer looking things over his black boots and pants.

WEAPONRY & EQUIPMENT

Weapon 1 Obsidian Blade (pictured above). A long black blade with a jewel encrusted silver handle. It's very useful in hand to hand or close quarter fighting.
Weapon 2 Zen Twin Swords.
Weapon 3 Bow and quiver of 24 arrows.

COMBAT ABILITY

Rating System
[Perfect] - [Excellent] - [Above Average] - [Average] - [Below Average] - [Poor] - [Terrible] - [No Skill]

Hand-to-hand [Excellent] -- When he does have to fight he doesn't mind going hand-to-hand. He actually prefers close range fighting verses long range.
Melee [Perfect] -- Don't let his looks fool you. Lonan knows how to fight and is a master with the twin swords that he carries.
Ranged [ Above Average] -- Close range fighting isn't always an option so he picked up using bow and arrows for ranged attacks. He prefers them over using throwing knives or other throwing weapons.
Magic [Poor] -- Like most humans he is lacking in the department of magical abilities. None of what he can do is really worth noting as they are mostly just small illusion type things that most would consider parlor tricks. The only use they are is to entertain others to earn some money.
Mounted [Above Average] -- Lonan is quite at home with riding on horses. His fighting while mounted isn't too shabby either.

BACKGROUND

Kingdom Affiliation To be determined - will contract with the highest bidder
Marital Status Eririn's 'lover' when it's convenient, otherwise Lonan is single
Occupation The Lazy Narcissistic Playboy - aka Bounty Hunter
History Lonan Xavier Corbin was born in the kingdom of Yuua the only son of Julius Lester Corbin and Mary Elizabeth Abendroth Corbin. He doesn't remember much about either of his parents. They both died in a mysterious accident when he was a small boy. At the time his only living relative was his maternal grandfather. Gunther was a terrible man. Lonan didn't know the reason and never would find out why, but his grandfather hated him and didn't try hiding it. All he knew is that he couldn't do anything right in that man's eyes. If he done the smallest thing wrong he would get beaten or locked away, sometimes days at a time. Lonan was over joyed when Gunther finally 'passed' away. Of course he may have helped him along the way a bit, but that man had taught the young boy that life was merely a play thing and a game, if you will. As long as you were in control and knew what the prize at the end of the game was there is nothing to fear. All you have to do is enjoy playing to it's fullest.

When the old man died Lonan was only ten years of age. The boy was already damaged beyond repair as he was tossed into an orphanage. There he changed even more. He became more cocky and egotistical. None of the other children wanted anything to do with him, neither did most of the adults. Lonan played people off of each other to his advantage. After all if life was a game like his grandfather had taught him then he was going to play it to win. He wasn't about to let anyone treat him like that man had ever again. Nothing was going to be given to you free in this world. If there was something he wanted he would have to take it. So this is what he did. The boy's stay at the orphanage lasted until he was thirteen. Tired of people trying to control him like he was their puppet instead of them being his he ran away. To start a new life and see where this game took him next.

For a while Lonan just travelled from place to place never staying long. He would do odd jobs, picking up skills along the way. His journey lead him to a man named Dimitri. Dimitri was a master swordsman and bounty hunter. The man's laidback lifestyle along with how he was able to basically get what he wanted with ease. The man had status/fame and some wealth. It took Lonan several times approaching Dimitri before the man finally agreed to teach him who to improve his fighting skills and to teach him the ways of the world as it were. Even though the pair spent years together Lonan never opened up to Dimitri about his past, but Dimitri didn't care. He did however get annoyed with the teen and his narcissistic ways and his little care for lives other than his own. Despite this the older man did all he could for the teen in hopes that maybe he would change. Of course he never did.

The pair parted ways after a disagreement. By this time Lonan was twenty and more than ready to leave the softy behind him. He had learned everything he needed to survive and to get what he desired. Even though they split on not so good terms Dimitri gave Aisland to him as a farewell. This pleased the man as Aisland was his favorite of the two horses the men had bought together a few years back. He spent the next year traveling on his own as a solo bounty hunter. Most people laughed at him when he told them he was a bounty hunter. They just couldn't imagine this narcissistic, lazy, good for nothing man as a bounty hunter. Things were rough at first, but that didn't bother him one bit.

One day while he was travel through the forest using a short cut to get to the next village he ended up falling off his horse. Well he thought it was a short cut, but really he had just managed to get himself lost due to his stupidity. A man had offered to guide him to the next village safely for a fee. Lonan being the tightwad that he is didn't take the man's offer and ventured out on his own. Anyway Aisland threw him off due to a bear startling him. The stallion took off running, leaving Lonan on the ground to deal with the beast. The bear roared at him as he pulled out he reached for his swords. What happened next seemed like it was in slow motion. A woman came out of no where and easily defeated the beast that was twice her size.

He had to have her he thought to himself. With her as my partner I can easily gain wealth and fame. That is what he thought in that moment. Raising to his feet he dusted himself off. As the woman cleaned her blade he spoke up complimenting her on her skill as well as her strength. Lonan's words were velvety and smooth. She didn't take much convincing to become his partner, which pleased him.

A couple of years passed and the two grew closer. They developed a friends with benefits type relationship which was fine with him. As long as Eririn was happy and it kept her by his side then he would play the role of her lover even if he didn't feel the same. It be able to use her to keep him from having to soil his hands suited him. So far she was the best pawn he had found to use in this game of life that he played.

All together the pair have been partners for five years now. Eririn has become dependent on him and in some ways he on her. With the news of the princess' disappearance and there being a handsome reward for her return or for her death Lonan decided it was time to go on a new venture for cash. Just like usually he would align himself with the highest bidder. To him it doesn't matter if the job is to bring the princess back alive or dead. All that matters is the cash and what fame this will bring him. He cares not if it the results of his job will bring about the union or destruction of the two kingdoms.

OTHER

Extras Has a stallion by the name of Aisland.
Theme Song The Game of Life English Dub by philsterman10

05:28 AM

▬▬▬▬▬ Envy • • • • •
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BIRTH FACTS:

Full Name: Ashleigh Elizabeth Corbin
Call Me: Ashe or Leigh
Gender: Female
Race: Irish with a mixture of English, Scottish and American blood
Origin: England
Blood Type: AB
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Auburn

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTIONS:

Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 128
Body Type: Slim with an hourglass figure
Hair Style: Wavey auburn locks that flow down my back past my waist.

THE OTHER THINGS:

Sexuality: Bisexual
Age: 29
Scars: None worth really noting.
Ink/Holes: I do have my ears pierced in three places. As for ink none though I have been tempted to get a tattoo on my ankle or lower back.
Alignment: Weavering between the line of Chaotic Neutral and Chaotic Evil

ALL ABOUT ME:

I'm beautiful, smart and possibly a tad evil. Really the way I see things if I want it, it's going to be mine one way or another. I won't settle for second best when I can have the best or be the best. Sure I'm a sore loser, but losing just makes me want what seems to be out of my reach that much more. It fuels my determination. I know what you're thinking that I sound more like greed, but honey I'm nothing like that one. Seeing others with things that should be mine drives me a little insane.

THE TRUTH:

Oh sure Ashleigh might be a beauty, but she is a selfish and self-centered person. She's also somewhat of a spoiled brat. Some would more than likely label her as greed, which she is to a point. The woman can be very jealous and envious of others. She's also very possessive of the things that are 'hers'. This woman would stop at nothing to get what she wants or to hold on to what she has. Also she really wasn't kidding when she said she was a tad evil and a little insane. Truth be told you're probably better off if you never get to know her or better yet never lay eyes on her.

When things don't go her way she is known for throwing fits. Sometimes she gets over it quickly and other times not so much really depends on the situation. Her image is important to her and she does her best to hide her true nature. After all her grandfather always told her that you can attract more flies with sugar than with vinegar. She's deceitful, cunning and a has no problem with using underhanded methods to get the results she wants.

SKILLS:

Where to start? I'm very skilled in deceit and lying. I'm also verse in being cunning. One might say I can be very shrewd. Oh that isn't all honey. I haven't gotten to where I am without a few other skills. I'm smart as well and quite patient when needed. Of course I know how to protect myself when needed.

ABILITIES:

If your are talking about things that are inhumanly possible, I can era jump.

EQUIPMENT:

The right clothing is important. I also have some basic need items. The most important thing is the mourning Celtic heart locket that I always wear. Inside it is photo of my beloved Josh and a lock of his honey brown hair.

WEAPON(S):

Words, my lovely Irish accent, my smile and my enchanting emerald eyes. When those don'tt work there is always getting physical, but I much prefer to use silver wire or knives. As a last resort I have a pistol, but really it's rather noisy and somehow it's just not as satisfying.

THAT DARK DAY:

I wasn't born into a rich family or anything like that. My family was really poor either. We could get by and my parents had extra money from time to time. I did grow up without a lot of the things the other kids had. Half of my clothes were hand me downs and it was rare for me to get the lastest popular toys. I suppose it wasn't until the other kids started to pick on me that I started to change and become the person I am today. The picking wasn't that bad during elementary and middle school. When it really got bad was in high school.

That's when it all really started. I didn't have any of the lastest fashion and gadgets. At first I was like so what if I don't have those things? Does it really matter? That all changed rather quickly when a group of the popular kids pulled a nasty trick on me. One of them acted like they were being all nice and gave me a touch screen cellphone. I was such a fool to fall for that trick. That said person later told the Principle that I stole it from their backpack. Thus staining my reputation. The one thing I naively thought that no one could touch or ruin.

Needless to say this girl grew to both hate and envy those who were better off then she was. I quickly learned tricks to gain the things that I wanted. I became selfish, deceitful, arrogant and many other things. From that point on I was going to find a way to get the things I longed to have no matter the cost.

SINNING SOME MORE:

Sinning just came like second nature to me after a while. Learning the arts needed to get the things I wanted whether they were material objects, a person or sometimes just information. Don't get me wrong honey there was a time when I tried to stop sinning. To turn a new leaf and become a better person. Josh was the one that made me want to change for the better. He believed in me, he didn't care about the fact that I was possessive and jealous. He was probably about the only one that could accept me for me once he actually seen my true self.

Unfortunately before I could change my ways my beloved Josh was taken away from me. Apparently I screwed up and pissed off the wrong person by lying and deceiving them in order to steal an expensive necklace and get some information that I could later use. I still would love to know how Viper learned that I was the one who stole that necklace from under his girlfriends nose. Anyway Viper's men were expecting me to be the one at home alone on that fateful night. Josh was the one to get home first. I won't go into the details, but it wasn't pretty what they did to him. On top of that I was later blamed for his murder along with a string of robberies. There was only one option left for me and that was to run.

CURRENT POSITION:

Currently I'm working on Broadway. It's the perfect place to hide in plain sight. I can be whoever I want to be since most people only know me by the stage name, Ashe McQueen. This life style fits me nicely. It has helped me perfect my skills in lying, being deceitful and cunning along with a few others.

REMEMBERING THE PAST:

The only things from the past I want to remember are the happy times.

LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT HISTORY: How no one really seems to learn from the past.
FAVORITE HISTORICAL ERA/PERIOD: The Roaring Twenties.
THEME SONG: When I Grow Up by Pussycat Dolls
FAMILY: The only family I had left was my husband, Josh Corbin, who was murdered several years ago.
PET PEEVE(S): Not getting my way, noisy people, and stupid people.

08:14 PM

▬▬▬▬▬ Diligence • • • • •
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ as played by blueblackrose

BIRTH FACTS:

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

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTIONS:

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

THE OTHER THINGS:

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

ALL ABOUT ME:

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.

THE TRUTH:

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.

SKILLS:

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.

ABILITIES:

I can era jump, which is kind of cool.

EQUIPMENT:

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.

WEAPON(S):

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.

CURRENT POSITION:

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.

REMEMBERING THE PAST:

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.

LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT HISTORY: The same mistakes keep being made over and over. Why can't we learn from the mistakes of the past?
FAVORITE HISTORICAL ERA/PERIOD: The Industrial Revolution...if only things had went more towards being steam powered instead.
THEME SONG: The Show Must Go On by Queen
FAMILY: I have a younger sister and brother, but lost contact with them a long time ago. As for my parents they are deceased.
PET PEEVE(S): Laziness, quitters, lairs and arrogant people.

06:33 PM

INTRODUCTION
Well isn't this fun? I know that Dar probably wasn't happy about all of this. After all we are doing you guys a big favor here by risking our own lives to save yours. Anyway setting that aside let me introduce myself. I am Helena Alexis Fionn and younger sister of Darius Xavier Fionn. You can call me Lena or Tenshi though. It's nice to meet you all. Oh and by the way you better do a good job and not get my brother into trouble otherwise you'll have to answer to me. Okay, now that we have that clear please enjoy your stay here.

IDENTIFICATION CARD FOR AGENT TENSHI
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Threat Level: 8
Name: Helena Alexis Fionn
Code Name: Tenshi
Alliance: Anti-government/SFA
Position: Vice President of The Star of Hope Foundation
Age: 28
Sex: Female
Orientation: Straight
Relationship Status: Engaged to Leon Kundert (the handsome guy in the photo)
Height: 5' 3"
Weight: 112 lbs
Body Type: Slim and petite
Hair: Honey Brown
Eyes: Emerald
Other: Has a birthmark on her the lower left side of her back

PERSONALITY
My personality huh? Well I guess I'll be nice enough to share with you all. Like my brother I have a kind and generous heart. Don't let that fool you though. I'm one tough cookie. I have to be to protect the innocent people that we shelter, my brother and Leon. Darius does his best to keep me out of his line of work that he does behind the scenes, but I know well what he's into and I support his decision.

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Just as Helena said she has a heart of gold. She's kind and generous, putting others before herself. She is stubborn and doesn't take well to being ordered around. In her heart she knows well what is right and that is why she supports Darius, Leon and the others with all she's got. Learning the truth about her parents disappearance hurt her, but it made her stronger. So did meeting people like Vex, Reino and Shiro. They helped her to find her courage to stand strong to protect what was dear to her.

Her big heart is also her biggest flaw. She's self-sacrificing and takes things on by herself as to not burden others. Sometimes she pushes herself to hard and much and others have to step in to force her to take it easy.

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Weapons/Purium: Carries a taser and pistol for protection
Abilities/Powers: None
Skills Lacking: I care too much. My hand to hand fighting skills suck. Sometimes I'm just too kind and honest for my own good.

HISTORY
Most of my history is the same as Darius' so I won't get into all of that. I will let you know that I am a bit of a nerd. I love books and technology. For the most part I help out by treating the wounded and sick. I guess one could say I'm like the house mother for both our above and underground operations. Leon also let's me help out with the tech stuff. Don't let Darius know that Leon let's me get so involved. He wouldn't like it one bit since he's always done his best to keep me out of the shady part of things. If it means I can help him, Leon, the innocent people we shelter here and people like Kita and Reino then I'll get my hands dirty as well. No one should ever have to stand alone when they are fighting for what they believe in and for what's right.

07:08 PM

INTRODUCTION
I don't really understand why this is necessary. All you need to really know is that I'm Darius aka Aki and that I'm saving your asses right now by risking my own. But Sycom, Vex and Shiro feel it would be better to give you guys some information about myself since I was informed about you all before your arrival here and I already know a few of you. So for their sakes I will be nicer than I already am being by letting you stay here.

IDENTIFICATION CARD FOR AGENT AKI
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Threat Level: 13
Name: Daruis Xavier Fionn
Code Name: Aki
Alliance: Anti-government/SFA
Position: Runs The Star of Hope Foundation and is part of the underground.
Age: 31
Sex: Male
Orientation: Straight
Relationship Status: It's Complicated (in an on/off again relationship with Elizabeth Marie Belmont)
Weight: 193
Body Type: Slightly on the athletic side
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Green
Other: I wear glasses. Don't they make me look smexy?

PERSONALITY
Really is this necessary? I mean you'll find out soon enough right? Well what ever, here you are.

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For the most part I'm a people person. One thing I can't stand are people who use others for their own gain like the government and SFA do. I have no sympathy for them. As you will find out I am pretty nice, kind and respectful. I believe that everyone should be treated like you want to be treated. So unless you do something to piss me off I will treat you kindly. Flaws? Like I have any of those, but I guess if you really must know. I'm the kind of person who puts others before myself. I will go out of my way to help someone in need. Their past whatever it is means nothing to me. All that matters is the person at that present moment. If I can help them I'm going to do it. I guess you could say that I'm self-sacrificing, but then again I'm not either because I have my own objectives as well. Though I would never use someone without their knowledge to get what I want.

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Weapons/Purium: Pair of twin handguns. Also has a stock pile of various weapons in cause of emergency or rebellion.
Abilities/Powers: None
Skills Lacking: Sometimes I care way too much about other people. My hand to hand skills aren't the greatest. I'm the person you come to for a place to hide out or to seek help not the one you come to ask to fight along your side. Though if it came down to having to fight I would gladly fight by your side if you're fighting for the right reason.

HISTORY
Seriously guys? Do I really need to go into all of this as well? *holds hands up* Ok fine...geez I still don't think this is really needed, but since you're not going to give me a choice.

So as I stated before Sycom, Vex and Shiro are forcing me to fill this thing out and that I already know a few of you. I'll answer your questions here, but not right at this moment. First I'll answer the question you're all wanting to know the answer to first. Why am I helping you? This all has to do with my life history.

Growing up things were great for me and my younger sister, Helena. Our parents were the most caring, kind and gentle people anyone could have ever wanted to know. This place that we are in right now was built by my great great grandfather. He believed that everyone needed help when they fell into hard times. So alongside his wife whom my sister is named after they started The Star of Hope Foundation. It started out in a much smaller building with only a couple rooms and a soup kitchen. Anyway my parents had the same beliefs as my great great grandfather. So they continued the running the foundation and enlarging it. Things were going well even though that the foundation's views and that of the government didn't see eye to eye. Of course it wasn't until after the SFA started that I came to realize what my parents were really involved in using the foundation as a cover.

Like my parents I didn't agree with the whole threat level system. One night a few months after the SFA was established my parents went missing without a trace. No one seems to know what really happened to them. At that time I pieced together what clues I had. All I was really able to determine was that the government wanted them gone. At the time I was fifteen. I took over where my parents left off. Using the money they had saved and what money the foundation I had I expanded the shelter, adding secret areas for those on the run due to the threat level system. Not all people are truly criminals, but victims of circumstance. If things were like they were before many of those that were labeled criminals would have had their charges removed or lessened due to things that happened beyond their control. Anyway as I grew older I made connects with the underground through some my parents had already established. Helena has supported me through this and helps me out, but mostly focuses on the needs of those who aren't on the run or part of the anti-government movement.

So anyway like I was saying I took over when I was fifteen. I met the first person I know in your group when I was 21 and that person would be Kit, you all know her as Vex. That day seemed like fate. I was out gathering supplies when she ran into me, knocking the things I was carrying out of my hands. At the time I would never have guessed that she was a murderer. She seemed to be a little on edge and stressed so I offered to let her come to the shelter with me. This was probably a few days after she killed those four boys. At the time she seemed so fragile, yet there was something about her that made her seem strong. Maybe I'm just a sucker for good looking woman and wasn't seeing things clearly. Anyway took some prying to find out what she had done and why she was looking for a place to hide. Once I learned most of the truth I couldn't just turn her out and let those dogs of the SFA have her so I gave her a job and let her stay here where it was safe. That only lasted for about a year. When she overheard me talking with an informant about some things and learned that the SFA was closing in on her she left, only leaving behind a note to say goodbye and thank you. It really touched and angered both Helena and me that she wanted to face the responsibility of what she did, but in doing so she was going to end up living life in a cage. Sorry if I'm embarrassing you or making you mad by sharing all of this Kit. Forgive me?

I suppose I met Shiro and Reino about the same time. Really I don't want to get into all of that though. The whole way that Shiro and I met was an accident and a mess to say the least. As for Reino he needed a safe place to stay just like Vex had. So I allowed him to stay here as long as he needed to.

Let's see from the time Reino left and the time I met Shiro. Shiro and I have been keeping in contact, helping each other. I've been working as usual and well here you stand in my secret hideaway for criminals and those against the government. I'm really taking a risk here in helping you guys out so you better succeed.

06-23-2014, 08:13 PM

✛ - - - - - - - - - - blueblackrose

"Man, This story is getting too far out, even for me. What have you gotten me into this time?"

✛ Hello, my name is Casimir Sidney MacLeod. Even so, I would prefer that you call me Casimir or Mir.
✛ I was born a woman loving male on October 31, 2268, 32.
✛ I’m from England and I’m currently employed as a "Doctor". Really I'm nothing more than a civilian caught up in an unfortunate situation.

✛ When it comes to my looks, I couldn’t be happier.
I have long teal hair and lavender-gray eyes. I stand at 5-foot 11-inches tall and weigh 165 pounds. I don't have any tattoos or piercings, but I do have a few scars that are barely noticeable or really worth noting. As for attire I usually wear a pair of dark blue jeans, a pair of sneakers and a dress shirt. It might seem a little strange, but I wear a silver chain with a ring on it around my neck. Why you ask? Well my dear friend, Tabitha, gave it to me before I left. I guess she wanted to try to make up for things. Like a freaking keepsake is going to make up for all of this. Never the less I will keep it with me for now.
✛ My soldier number is CSM-86 and my uniform accent is Red. I wear a Light suit and my weapon classes are Pistol and Explosives.

✛ Personality wise, I'm...
Insane! Pure and simple...or is that really true? Maybe I'm saner then I let on? Really that is up to you to decide. I'm quite the goofball and tend to have outlandish ideas. Truthfully I'm a caring and gentle guy who has a strong sense of what's right. My means for righting wrongs and what not might not be the most conventional, but hey it works. One should always live life to its fullest. oh and one must remember to never judge a book by its cover.

✛ I didn’t want to kill myself because...
It's just not my style. Oh I've thought about it, it would be a lot easier than what I'm currently doing, but would it be fair? Not really. I have a wealth of knowledge of various topics and am verse in several languages. Sure I might not be a doctor, but I do have basic knowledge of medicine as well as psychology. Hopefully that will help to prove that I'm more than just the comic relief around here. Hahaha, even though I'm immature most of the time. I can be quite serious when needed. All I hope is that I don't get myself or anyone else killed. I would be really sad if I didn't make it back so I could tell Tabitha about all the fun she missed. XP

✛ On that note, I should probably talk about my past some.
My past is that something that is really necessary? Well my mom (American) was a teacher. She taught me a lot and fueled my desire for knowledge. My dad was soldier(British). I remember wanting to become a soldier, but after I got in that changed quickly. So found a way to get out. It was easier than I thought it was going to be, but apparently they don't like crazies toting weapons or using explosives.

Since then I've been kind of floating around. It was a little harder to prove I was sane to get myself out of the mental hold I was in on...*can't remember which ship*. Doesn't matter which ship I was on. Anyway I met Tabitha not long after I returned to the British ship. The two of us became quick friends. I still haven't determined my feelings toward her, but I kind of suspect that she likes me more than just a friend. Now I'm getting off topic. Really I do hate talking about myself. Isn't this enough?

✛ For fun, I'll let you in on a little secret...
So the truth be told I'm in no way, shape or form a doctor. Seriously I have this friend, Dr. Tabitha Williams. She was supposed to be the one to go on this trip. Unfortunately for me the night before she was supposed to leave for her training we were out drinking and decided to play a game. I won't go into the details, but seeing as I'm here you can guess that I lost the bet in our game. Damn that woman. The next time I see her she's going to get a piece of my mind. That's assuming I live long enough to see her again.

04:27 AM

Name: Ayumu "Ai" Yamashita
Age: Died at age 8; Currently is 108
Gender: Female
How did you die: Kira caught me as I was desperately looking for oneechan and niichan. He said he knew where they were and that he would take me to them. Little did I know that he was the one who took them away to begin with. He lead me to where he was torturing them. I was so scared and tried to run away when I seen the horrors behind that door. At first I managed to get away and hide, but he eventually found me. After Kira found me he took me back to that room. Using chains connected to the wall he restrained me, even putting a collar around me neck. I was forced to watch him slowly torture and kill my dear oneechan and niichan. I remember sobbing for days, begging him to let them go. My pleading only brought more pain to my siblings after a few days I gave up. In many ways I became a lifeless doll chained to that wall. Once Kira had finished off my siblings his attention turned to me. Since I was already like a lifeless doll he had Victoria dress me up as one. Kira played with me, using me to lure some of his other victims to their deaths. Once he grew tired of using and playing with me they disposed of me. My death was rather slow. He strung me up like a puppet and left me for the crows.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Likes: Sweets, games, animals, Sachiko, Shiro, and music
Dislikes: Kira, Victoria, sour stuff, being used, being alone
Personality: Ayumu was a happy go lucky little girl. She was very friendly and always doing what she could to make others happy. She loved her parents and her siblings dearly. They were her world. The girl had a bright personality, but she was also naive and very innocent to the horrors within the world. She could be very stubborn and usually wasn't afraid to stand up for others.

All of that changed the moment she meet Kira and she faced the unspeakable horrors of the darkness that lurked within the world. The world she believed in, the world that she saw no longer existed. It was all broken and fell apart right before her very eyes. Now after her death she is still somewhat like the lifeless doll she was before she died. She is very shy at first, taking a while to come out of her shell. If she doesn't know you or doesn't like she you tends to be cold, indifferent or totally emotionless. Around those she likes or feels she can trust she can get rather emotional since she locks away her emotions most of the time. For those who she likes and considers friends she still would do anything to make them happy and see them smile. There are times we she can be very much like a child, clingy and demanding, but that's only because she's afraid of losing the things she likes. The few things she still has left in this world. If you're wondering, yes she has basically ended up with a split personality due to everything.
Powers: Banshee Cry - She is able to amplify her voice, causing sonic waves which depending on their intensity can become rather deadly. Her wales at their weakest are enough to deafen a person momentarily and caused objects to break.

Object Possession - She is able to possess objects, her favorite being a porcelain doll. While possessing an object she can will it to do almost anything. If she possesses an item such as a doll, stuffed animal or something of that nature she is able to communicate with the living.

Energy Manipulation/Transfer - She is able to manipulate her own spirit energy. Mostly she uses to help others by transferring some of her energy to them if they are weak. Other ways she can use this ability is to create balls of energy, or what some might call ectoplasma, and use it to make a an energy shield for protection. She's able to stun living things, but not kill them. Recently she discovered that she could also use this ability to heal the living. This ability can leave her rather weak.
Bio: I was the third child and youngest daughter of a well to do family. We were so happy. Papa was a business man he dealt with trades. Even though he was busy he always made time for his family. Oneechan and niichan were the ones to look after me as mama was sickly. Everything seemed so happy and bright for us. Things seemed to change though after Kiyoko oneechan and Ryou niichan meet Kira. They feared him. Not long after that they both disappeared. If I knew what fate awaited me I wouldn't have went searching for them, but mama was so worried. With papa already gone and her in such a weak state I had to do something. I fell right into Kira's trap. Ending up suffering unimaginable emotional, mental and physical pain before I died.
Other: Ayumu feels out of place with all of the others being so much older than her. She wishes that her oneechan or niichan were here with her.

09:32 PM

blueblackrose

Ayumu "Ai" Yamashita

I am a CHOOSE: Vampire (aristocrat)

‡A physical description: I guess if you must know I'm actually quite petite and have a lovely hourglass figure. I only stand at 5-foot 3-inches tall and weigh 108 pounds. Isn't my hair lovely? It's such a pretty shade of brown, it's also very long and naturally wavy. My eyes are a gray, but sometimes appear to be a blue-gray. My skintone is a pale ivory.

‡ People call me Lady Ayumu or Lady Ai. Only those I give permission to may call me Ayumu or Ai.
‡ I am 291 years old, but I appear to be 20.
‡ I am female.
‡ I am bisexual, but prefer men.
‡ I can do everything you would expect from a vampire. Plus more, I'm able to create illusions. Which really is quite fun. I just love to appear to people as a little girl around the age of eight. Oh not everything is an illusion. I also have a hidden trick up my sleeve. I can summon and control shikigami. They can be quite helpful at times.

‡ My story;

I am the only daughter of Miharu and Kumiko Yamashita and heiress to the family fortune. My childhood was rather boring since my parents weren't around much. I was usually stuck with my tutors, the maids and the butler. Such they kept me company and took care of me, but that was their job. What they were getting paid to do.

Growing up alone I became mischievous, playing tricks and stuff on people. Mostly it was out of boredom and because well all I really wanted was a true friend. Someone to play with, to talk to. Anyway enough of all that depressing stuff. As I got older I came to realize what was expected of me. I didn't agree with it since it meant denying my true self. Something else I learned was the power that I possessed. Being able to create illusions and use shikigami made it easy for me to escape from home so I could explore the world freely.

That was all years ago though. About 185 years ago I met an interesting human by the name of Ryou Fujiwara. At the time he was the slave of another vampire. The way he was being treated was unbelievable. I had never imagined that vampires treated human's like that. After pulling some strings I purchased Ryou from that man, offering the young man his freedom. Ryou found it hard to accept his freedom after being a slave for so long.

It took a bit, but we came to an agreement. He would stay with me as my personal bodyguard and protect me. At first I just humored him with his thoughts of wanting to protect a vampire like me. After all humans are so much more fragile then a vampire like myself. Everything seemed to be going well.

Unfortunately a few years later Ryou was injured trying to protect me. The only way to save him was to turn him into a vampire. At first I didn't want to do it, thinking he'd hate me for it. I was relieved when he didn't. After that our relationship only grew stronger as I had fallen for the boy who was optimistic and who I could be myself around no matter what.

Right now I couldn't be more happy with the way things are. With Ryou by my side I know I can face what lies ahead. Even turning down my parents arranged marriage purposal.

09:33 PM

blueblackrose

Ryou Fujiwara

I am a CHOOSE: Vampire (regular)

‡A physical description: I stand at 5-foot 11-inches tall and weigh 162 pounds. My hair is long and is raven in color. My eyes are a little unusual as they are crimson with speckles of orange and gold. As for skin tone I'm a little on the pale side. Oh almost forgot I have fit and trim build. That should pretty much describe me.

‡ People call me Ryou.
‡ I am 206 years old, but I appear to be 21.
‡ I am male.
‡ I am heterosexual.
‡ I can do everything you would expect from a vampire. Sorry no turning into a bat here. However I can manipulate the air, whether it be creating a wind or taking the air from a room. It is within my ability.

‡ My story;

My mother died giving birth to me so for the longest time it was just me and my father. He taught me many things. Especially things related to his work as a craftsman. He took great care in carving the wood to create many things. I guess it was around when I was nine that my father got sick. He never got better and ended up passing away. Unfortunately for me he was in debt. The debtor came and took everything, selling it. That bastard even took me and sold me into slavery.

Unfortunately for me the man that purchased me happened to be a vampire. Then again maybe it was a fortunate thing. For a while that man allowed me to stay human, but I was treated horribly. Really I much rather not getting into all of that depressing stuff. The reason I say maybe it was fortunate is because if I hadn't been sold into slavery and bought by that vampire I never would have met Ai. She rescued me from that life of slavery.

Ayumu purchased me and offered me freedom. There was nothing left for me in the human world. So I decided to stay by her side and protect her as her personal bodyguard. That was all well and good until I almost died while protecting her. It was then that she turned me into a vampire so that I could live and continue to be by her side. I gladly accepted my fate because I had fallen for the lonely girl that was hidden away inside of the mischievous woman. With me by her side she would never be have to be lonely again.

Since then our relationship has grown. We are friends, partners, and lovers. I am hers and she is mine, forever and always. Nothing will separate us. Ai would smack me right now if she knew I was tell you all of this. I wouldn't care if she did. I'm sharing this not because I have to, but because I think it's worth sharing. After all how often do people actually find their other half? At least that is the way I feel about Ai.

03:46 AM

INTRODUCTION
What? I have to fill one of these things out too? How annoying, but I suppose it can't be helped. To start things off I'll introduce myself. I am Leon Markus Kundert and am Darius' second in command. You may just call me Leo if you'd like. I work closes along side both Darius and Helena. Don't you dare try to hurt either of them or you may not like the results. Unlike them I don't have such a large heart.

IDENTIFICATION CARD FOR AGENT ONI
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Threat Level: 36
Name: Leon Markus Kundert
Code Name: Oni
Alliance: Anti-government/SFA
Position: Darius' second in command
Age: 31
Sex: Male
Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Engaged to Helena Fionn (the beautiful lady in the photo)
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 198
Body Type: Average, on the athletic side
Hair: Crimson
Eyes: Amethyst
Other: I wear glasses, but I actually need them unlike Darius who just wears sunglasses to look cool.

PERSONALITY
I am smart, stubborn and hard working. I don't trust freely, though I do believe that everyone deserves a chance to prove themselves. I think that is enough for you to know about me.

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Leon is very hard working. He works mostly behind the scenes along side Darius. He can be rather stubborn, but that's just part of who he is. Like he said a person needs to prove they are worthy of trust before he will truly trust them. He is also very protective of those he considers family and friends.

Flaws? Well one of his major ones is that he would do anything for Helena. She is the love and light of his life. Without her he would totally be lost. He can also be too serious at times and lose his temper.

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Weapons/Purium: Pair of handguns, survival knife, silver wire and several explosives.
Abilities/Powers: None.
Skills Lacking: Social skills aren't always his forte. Even though he's smart sometimes he lets his emotions get the better of him and he charges into situations without thinking.

HISTORY
All you need to know about my history is that I work for Darius and Helena. I am here to help you succeed. I will also be the one here to kick your asses should you betray Dar and Lena or fail. Enough said. Does anyone have any questions?

02:45 AM

▬▬▬▬▬ Damon Matthew Klein • • • • •
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ as played by blueblackrose

"Character quote goes here"

PHYSICAL

Nickname Puma, Matt, & half-breed (hates being called the last one)
Title Wanderer

Age 26
Gender Male
Orientation Heteorosexual
Hair Golden Blonde
Eyes Emerald
Build Stalky and muscular
Skin tone Light tan
Height 5' 7"
Weight 193
Handed Right Handed
Body markings None
Scars Has numerous scars covering his body from both abuse and fights. If asked he could probably tell you which one is for what along with when he got it and from who he got it from. The biggest scar is probably the one on his heart left by the woman he loves.

MENTAL & EMOTIONAL
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Personality xxx

Mortal Alignment xxx

Motivation xxx

Fear(s) xxx

Likes xxx

Dislikes xx

Strengths

xxx
xxx
xxx

Weaknesses

xxx
xxx
xxx

SPIRITUAL

Faith & Morals xxx
Virtues xxx
Sins xxx

ATTIRE

Head/Neck xxx
Chest/Back xxx
Arms/Legs xxx

WEAPONRY & EQUIPMENT
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Weapon 1 xxx
Weapon 2 xxx
Weapon 3 xxx

COMBAT ABILITY

Rating System
[Perfect] - [Excellent] - [Above Average] - [Average] - [Below Average] - [Poor] - [Terrible] - [No Skill]

Hand-to-hand [Excellent] -- Explain
Melee [Above Average] -- Explain
Ranged [Above Average] -- Explain
Magic [ Below Average] -- Explain
Mounted [Poor] -- Horses just don't like you when you're a predator by nature. So his skills as a mounted fighter aren't the greatest.

BACKGROUND

Kingdom Affiliation None
Marital Status It's complicated (in love with Fiaria)
Occupation xxx
History xxx

OTHER
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Extras xxx
Theme Song Iris by Goo Goo Dolls and Everything You Want by Vertical Horizon

02:56 AM

▬▬▬▬▬ Yuuta Meri Silverfang • • • • •
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ as played by blueblackrose

"Character quote goes here"

PHYSICAL
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Nickname Yuu, Meri, Mer
Title Refugee - Acting clan leader of the remaining Ice Claw Clan

Age 25
Gender Male
Orientation Heteorosexual
Hair Silver
Eyes Indigo
Build Average/slim, with toned muscles
Skin tone Ivory
Height 5' 8"
Weight 158 lbs
Handed Left Handed
Body markings Tear drop shaped birth mark on his upper right side (top of ribcage). This is a symbol that he is a member of the head family of the Ice Claw Clan. In his human form he has dull black markings that cover his body which one may mistaken for tribal tattoos. These are actually markings on his skin from his tiger stripes.
Scars xxx

MENTAL & EMOTIONAL
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Personality xxx

Mortal Alignment N/A

Motivation xxx

Fear(s) xxx

Likes xxx

Dislikes xx

Strengths

xxx
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xxx

Weaknesses

xxx
xxx
xxx

SPIRITUAL

Faith & Morals xxx
Virtues xxx
Sins xxx

ATTIRE
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Head/Neck xxx
Chest/Back xxx
Arms/Legs xxx

WEAPONRY & EQUIPMENT
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Weapon 1 xxx
Weapon 2 xxx
Weapon 3 xxx

COMBAT ABILITY

Rating System
[Perfect] - [Excellent] - [Above Average] - [Average] - [Below Average] - [Poor] - [Terrible] - [No Skill]

Hand-to-hand [Average] -- Explain
Melee [Average] -- Explain
Ranged [Above Average] -- Explain
Magic [Excellent] -- Explain
Mounted [Poor] -- Like most Katayan his skills as a rider are lacking. Horses don't care much for you when they can sense you're a predator by nature.

BACKGROUND
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Kingdom Affiliation xxx
Marital Status It's complicated (is trying to pursue a relationship with Rayne)
Occupation xxx
History xxx

OTHER
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Extras xxx
Theme Song xxx

04:43 AM

Rufio Bliss
Played by blueblackrose
“One should always trust their instincts because looks can be deceiving.”

Nickname: Dante, Azure Ghost and Crimson Devil
Rank: Hunter
Age: 24
Gender: It should be obvious that I am a man.
Species: Presumed to be human, but actually has a mixture of human, elemental and possibly anthro blood which is only known to him.
Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single/It's complicated (feels a connection to Roshan)
Hair: Obsidian
Eyes: His right eye is crimson and his left eye is azure.
Height: Five foot, nine inches
Weight: One hundred ninety-eight pounds
Build: Lean, mesomorphic
Markings: He has a strange birthmark on his lower back.

Personality: I am sly and cunning. I like to keep people guessing and being mysterious. It's up to you to decide if I'm wearing a mask or being my true self.
Likes: I like the night, storms, fire, getting what I want and a good challenge.
Dislikes: I hate being double crossed, people who are lazy and sour things.
Why you hate or help the Elementals: My reasons for helping or hating them are my own. After all it can be hard to tell exactly who's side that I am on. I fight on my own side. I fight to survive and live within this world.

Skills: Being charming, gather information, archery, making poisons and cures, hand to hand combat, "magic" (it is magic, but he uses other ways to explain how he can do the things he does if there are witnesses), and swordsmanship
Weaknesses: Over thinking, the truth about what he is, not being able to trust and his infatuation with Roshan.
Weapons: Bow and quiver of 24 arrows, poisons, twin sword and dagger.
Clothing Style: My clothing usually varies depending on the region that I'm travelling in at the time, but typically I wear what most would consider the grab of an assassin or mercenary. Also I almost always wear an eye patch over my eye.

History: My past isn't really something that I am comfortable with sharing. Let's just put it this way. I've been through a lot. I lost my mother at a young age and my father died before I was born. For the most part I have had to rely on myself to survive and I will continue to do so. At present I am a mercenary/hunter for hire. The king is paying a handsome price for any and all elementals and those who help them whether they are alive or dead. Sounds like my kind of deal. This is going to be fun.

Extra: Let the games begin.

05:30 AM

Cináed
Played by blueblackrose
“I will make sure that balance returns to our world at all costs.”

Nickname: Cinder or Cin
Appear to Be: In his twenties
Real Age: Doesn't remember
Gender: Can't you see that I'm a man?
Species: Fire Elemental
Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Hair: Red Head
Eyes: Golden eyes with red and orange speckles in them.
Height: Six foot one inch
Weight: Two hundred twenty pounds
Build: Athletic with toned muscles
Markings: Black marking around his eyes. Flame on his right shoulder. It looks like a tattoo, but it's actually a mark that connects him and his partner. I also have a few scars on upper left arm.
Animal Form: When in his animal form his coat looks metallic because of the silver and golden fur mixed into the white/blond fur. His eyes also shift to bluish silver. One may not think he is the elemental of fire while in this form, but in fact he perfectly represents the hottest of flames.

Personality: Confident, brave, selfish (at times), strong willed, easy to anger, tempermental. impatient, and stubborn.
Likes: Napping on warm rocks in the sun, the sun, fire, the forest, music and my partner
Dislikes: Water in general, the King, bullies, hunters, those who want to eliminate the elementals and other supernatural creatures, and waiting.
Why do you fight: I fight to restore balance to the world. Elementals like myself and supernatural creatures should not have to live in fear. This world is as much ours as it is the humans. The long forgotten promise of peace. I fight to survive.

Powers/Skills: As the elemental of fire I can create, control and manipulate fire. I'm also able to heal others with minor to sever injuries. Oh and did I mention that my animal form is a white lion? As for skills I'm a pretty good fighter.
Weaknesses: Water and ice cause problems for me. My stubbornness, impatience and anger. My partner, I would protect her with my life.
Weapons: Really I have no need for weapons, but when I choose to then I typically use a naginata, scimitar and chakram.
Clothing Style: Usually I go shirtless or wear a sleeveless shirt with pants and knee high boots.

History: The past doesn't matter. All that matters is the present and the future that we are fighting for.
He may say this, but Cináed is still haunted by some of the things that have happened in his past. One of them being the death of the woman he loved because he had been unable to protect her.

Cináed has lived a long time and has had a rough life. It's hard for him to remember what peace is like. There was so little of it when he was young. For almost as long as he can remember he has had to be on the run. Along the way he met many people both ones that helped him and ones that tried to kill him.

Extra: It doesn't matter what Roshan wants. She is his destined partner and it is with her help that we will save the people of Mystika. We will bring back the balance and long forgotten peace that once rules this world. The scars on my left arm were caused by an ice elemental. Another picture of me.

02:25 AM

Roshan Aki Starr
Played by blueblackrose
“This isn't what I wanted to become. It is what I was destined to become.”

Nickname: Star, Ai, Aki and Little Flame.
Rank: The Fire Elemental's Partner
Age: 27
Gender: I'm a woman.
Species: Shapeshifter
Orientation : Hun, I don't discriminate.
Relationship Status: Single, maybe this will change *wink*
Before You Met Your Partner
Hair: Brunette
Eyes: Hazel
After You Met Your Partner
Hair: Auburn
Eyes: Azure with speckles of silvery white, green and black in them.
Height: Five foot, two inches
Weight: One hundred thirty-one pounds
Build: On the petite side with and hourglass figure and a little on the athletic side.
Markings: Roshan has what appears to be a flame tattoo on her right shoulder that matches her partners. It is a symbol of their contract.

Personality: I am confident, strong willed, stubborn and at times hot tempered. One could say I'm a little spitfire. At times I can also be a flirt and a real bitch. I have my quirks, but that just makes me unique.
Likes: Fire, napping in the sun, sweets, music and dancing
Dislikes: Weak willed people, liars, bullies, loud noises, senseless killing, and the King.
Why do you fight: I fight because this what I was destined to do. It may not be the path that I wanted to take, but it is the one that I am meant to take in life. I share Cináed's dream of restoring the balance and peace to the world that we live in. There is no reason why those of us who are non-humans should have to live in fear or hiding. It's time that the human's remember the promise that was made long ago and that equality was restored. I will fight with everything that I am for what I believe in and to survive.

Powers: I'm a shapeshifter and am able to shift into the form of other living creatures. Thanks to my partner I am also able to create, control and manipulate fire at will. Cináed also gifted me with the ability to heal minor and moderate injuries.
Weaknesses: Water puts a damper on my fire abilities. So using them in the rain and snow isn't such a good idea. My anger, it can sometimes cloud my judgement and cause me to reckless.
Weapons: A short sword, throwing knives and whip
Clothing Style: While travelling I usually wear a tunic under a leather corset, leather gloves, pants, thigh high leather boots, belt with pouches and a blue cloak. When staying in one place for a while I'll sometimes wear dresses and skirts. My clothes are usually a little more fiery in color as well.

History: I haven't had the easiest of life, but I'm not going to go into all of the details because well you just don't need to know any of that stuff. I will however share some of the highlights. I didn't get along with my mother. We often fought and one day when I as fifteen she told me to leave and never come back. That is exactly what I did. I took what I needed and left home with the intention of never returning. I lived in the forest alone. One day while I was near the lake Cináed found me. He corned me and told me that we were to be partners. At first I wanted nothing to do with him or to believe what he said. Over time we came to an understanding. At the time I was either sixteen or seventeen. Yes the two of us have been partners for a very long time. So we know each other well.

Extra: There is more then meets the eye when it comes to me.

06:43 AM

Hen Tai
Played by blueblackrose
“All of the women in the king's harem shall belong to me!”

Nickname: Old man, Geezer, Tai
Rank: Advisor to the King
Age: Not telling
Gender: Male
Species: ~~Pervert~~ Human
Orientation: Pansexual
Relationship Status: Widower
Hair: White
Eyes: Gray, almost black
Height: Five foot, five inches
Weight: One hundred fifty-eight pounds
Build: Mesomorphic
Markings: He has wrinkles and age spots.

Personality: I don't see any point in answering.
Likes: Woman, booze and woman.
Dislikes: Not getting my way, being old, and sour stuff
Why you hate or help the Elementals: This is a secret, but I can tell you that I may not really be on the side I appear to be on.

Skills: Chasing woman, drinking booze, advising the king, professional pervert.
Weaknesses: Woman, booze and woman.
Weapons: I'm not telling.
Clothing Style: I much prefer going around in the buff, but that is frowned upon in public so I usually wear loose fitting robes when out and about.

History: This would take a life time to tell so I'm not sharing. Also if you keep bugging me with questions I'm going to have you thrown in the dungeon.

Extra: Please leave this old man to his dreams.

12:28 AM

Alaric Rayner Blackthorn
Played by blueblackrose
“This world will belong to the humans and only the humans.”

Nickname: The Demon King, Rayner, Rayne, Al, Your Majesty
Rank: Supreme Ruler
Age: 31
Gender: I am a man.
Species: Human
Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Married to the queen.
Hair: Golden Blonde
Eyes: Deep crimson
Height: Five foot, eleven inches
Weight: Two Hundred four pounds
Build: Mesomorphic
Markings: Not telling.

Personality: I am calculating, arrogant, rude, strict, forceful, cold hearted and egotistical. I am everything that it takes to be a supreme ruler. If the people do not fear their king then their king has failed.
Likes: My lovely wife, cleansing this world and humans.
Dislikes: Elementals, non-humans and weak people.
Why you hate or help the Elementals: Elementals and other non-humans do not belong in this world. They are unnatural creatures who shall die at my hands. Humans are the rightful rulers of this world.

Skills: Ruling over this world... I am excellent at striking fear into the hearts of the people within Mystika. I can hold my own in a fight, but I rather let others do the fighting for me.
Weaknesses: I am impatient and my hatred for non-humans. The queen, but none shall know this.
Weapons: This is for me to know and you not to know. I will let you in on a little secret. I do always carry at least on weapon on me at all times. Can't be caught with my guard down.
Clothing Style: Whatever I feel is comfortable.

History: This is of no concern to you. All you need to know is that I am the king of this world.

Extra: "I will finish what my ancestor started and rid this world of the elementals."
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12-28-2014, 06:48 AM

The following character is owned by Esmme. I am only posting him here to make it easier for when I request couple art of him and my character Fiaria.

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▬▬▬▬▬ Ara'mis Cy Zane • • • • •
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ as played by Esmme

"Honor is that which kills one, and flatters another. To trust is to seal your fate."

PHYSICAL

Nickname Cy, though he hates it
Title Assassin

Age Twenty-six
Gender Male
Orientation Straight
Hair Black with hints of crimson
Eyes Reflective green
Build Lithe and well-muscled - obviously trained for quick, silent movement and combat.
Skin tone Honestly, his night life interferes with this. He is fairly pale, but not unhealthily so. Average skin tone, though doesn't spend his life in the sun.
Height 6'3"
Weight Works hard to keep himself fairly light - have to be able to scale buildings somehow!
Handed Right
Body markings He has a scar that resembles this tattoo on his arm. It is not inked, but carved into him. Ara'mis has a tattoo that resembles a darkly inked pattern over his right shoulder and upper arm.
Scars He has his fair share of scars. There are multiple marks from him being stabbed, cut, and beaten all about his torso. His arms are also covered in pale lines from various fights.

MENTAL & EMOTIONAL

Personality Ara'mis has long prided himself his success. To say that he doesn't have a pride complex about his work would be foolish, as it is literally his life.

Not only does Ara'mis make a living through his work, but it also keeps him on his toes. He's offended quite a few people by killing off their relatives and significant others. There's a very strong possibility that there's a price on his head, let alone a whole garland of strong feelings such as hatred and disgust. Does this make him want to change his ways? No, it doesn't.

Ara'mis can be your best friend. He can also be the one who kills off your worst enemy. Or perhaps the one you trust guarding the doorway. He can be a lot of things. What he really is consists of lies and masks. Those are the best disguises. Nothing is ever real. Ara'mis is a born liar, and is known for being sly (I suppose that comes with his racial quirks. People from his side of the region aren't known for being trustworthy).

To say that Ara'mis has no true personality is unfair. His core is full of deceit and a general opportunistic outlook. There are two faces he wears commonly: the public mask, and the assassin's mask. In public, he is a pleasant enough individual. "Pleasant" being he can charm a lady away from her man's arm. When he's on a job, though, Ara'mis becomes a cold, ruthless killer with a mind only for the contract.

He'll stop at nothing to get a job done. Scale a cliff? He'll find a way. Slip past a cat without it hearing? Done. Avoid falling to one's death? Succeeded. Multiple times ... and all for coin - Ara'mis holds no loyalty to any individual, and would rather target his own mother than pass up a good payment.

A contract is only as binding as its monetary worth. Ara'mis also enjoys high-profile jobs. Why? They are noticed, you see. What better to see your handiwork from afar? As long as they never see a face, it's the perfect success. He takes pride in his successes, after all. In his mind's eye, there is nothing Ara'mis can't do.

Mortal Alignment Neutral Evil - he holds no loyalty, and is driven by his own desires in any and every situation. Ara'mis is restricted by no law ... or so he tells himself.

Motivation Ara'mis is motivated by the need to stay unpredictable and the best in his field. He is largely moved to action by offers of wealth, as it is the best way to create more networks and bribe others. Ara'mis also will be motivated by high-profile tasks that are difficult and risky to pull off.

Fear(s) Becoming "soft" and actually being loyal to someone is one of his greatest fears. He hates the thought of losing his hold on his skill - he doesn't want to die.

Likes The thrill of a successful contract is something he enjoys. His work is his true enjoyment ... as well as the company of women. He truly does enjoy that. Ara'mis enjoys keeping others unsure of his true self - deceit is a skill he loves deploying.

Dislikes He's not fond of people who speak of friendship or family ties like there's nothing stronger. He finds it ridiculous, and hates hearing it. Ara'mis also dislikes small cute things of any sort. He's not the "stop and smell the roses" sort of person.

Strengths

Stealth. If Ara'mis doesn't want to be seen, heard, or even smelled .... he won't be.
Brutal and head-strong. Ara'mis will complete a task, even if he has to die to do it. He never leaves a contract unfinished, and will tear a man to pieces if need be.
Unprejudiced. Since Ara'mis holds no loyalty, he rarely sees any person as his worst enemy unless they've made themselves one. Yes, he is wary of all, but he will not treat you like scum unless it's warranted.

Weaknesses

Unable to accept allies. This leads to complications in any agreement or "friendship" Ara'mis encounters, as he isn't familiar with what's expected (nor does he care).
Prideful. He tends to think of his skills highly, and though he never underestimates his opponent, he will attempt feats that often get him into trouble or hurt.
Driven by desires. Ara'mis holds little predictability because he is pushed every which way by his own wants and desires. This makes everything he does only as lasting as his desire may be.

SPIRITUAL

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Faith & Morals Ara'mis doesn't believe in deities or higher powers. There's no point to it - none of them would favor him anyway. If there were any that he so much as jokingly believed, it would be Lady Luck.
Virtues There are few virtues that can be applied to a man who kills for a living. Ara'mis' only virtue is diligence - he will stop at nothing to get a job done. He is very persistent, and doesn't allow himself to be laid-back or lazy.
Sins While Ara'mis has few virtues, he is victim to many sins. Lust is his worst - he's constantly falling into thoughts of the opposite gender, and has received quite a few wounds just for looking at a woman wrong. Greed is high on his list, as his main motivation for work is the price. Anything can be done if the price is high enough. Pride is his third, as he takes far too much pride in every job well done. Really, that means he takes pride in every job he completes, as he sees every one as completed perfectly.

ATTIRE

Head/Neck Ara'mis regularly wears a dark grey hood and cloak, and goes nowhere without it. Ara'mis also wears a necklace with an ice crystal pendant infused with ice magic.
Chest/Back As an assassin, he wears plenty of light leather armor and various pieces of protection.
Arms/Legs While there are bracers about his wrists, Ara'mis wears fingerless gloves and little arm protection. He needs his arms and legs free of restriction for free movement and the delicacies required of his work.

WEAPONRY & EQUIPMENT

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Weapon 1 Ara'mis' main weapons consist of one slightly curved, double-edged dagger, and a long blade. They are very balanced, and he is never seen without them at his waist. Ara'mis' blade has an unnatural quality to it, in such that it is a trails ash.
Weapon 2 Ara'mis' second weapon of choice is a pair of hidden blades sheathed at his wrists. At first sight, they are unnoticeable. They are used namely for stabbing and swift assassinations. The blade has the ability to life-drain, but only if certain conditions are met, such as species and weakness.
Weapon 3 Poison. He carries a small pouch of it with him, though uses it only when necessary. He thinks poison is a cheap and very cliche weapon, but the resources to create it are plentiful.

COMBAT ABILITY

Rating System
[Perfect] - [Excellent] - [Above Average] - [Average] - [Below Average] - [Poor] - [Terrible] - [No Skill]

Hand-to-hand [Excellent] -- As an assassin, Ara'mis was trained to treat his entire body as a weapon. He can best most, and rarely meets someone who can keep up with him.
Melee [Perfect] -- He was born with a blade in hand ... or, could have been. Ara'mis has trained with blades since he was a child. Very few can best him, and he's never lost a fight (unless, of course, he willingly ran away).
Ranged [Above Average] -- Ara'mis has trained with various long range weapons, and is proficient with thrown blades. Bows he can manage, but doesn't prefer them as they can't be easily hidden on one's person.
Magic [No Skill] -- Ara'mis has never put much faith in mystical abilities, and has seen very little of it.
Mounted [Terrible] -- He's only tried once or twice, but he's not the best rider ... so couple that with weapons, and you get a disaster. Ara'mis despises horseback combat.

BACKGROUND

Kingdom Affiliation Currently affiliated with Yuua
Marital Status Single, and doesn't seem interested in finding "the one"
Occupation Assassin and mercenary for hire
History Ara’mis Cy Zane hails from a culture very different from those of the four kingdoms. His own people are known as the Sithe (pronounced “S-eye-th”), and are a scourge on the other races. While primarily human in decent, it is also common to find other bloodlines in many of the Sithe houses.

Sithe Mentality:

The Sithe learn to trust no one - the only time an alliance is made is when they are completely confident in their own skill to outmatch their ally. If there is no trust, there is no true friendship. Alliances are ever-shifting, and hold no value to the Sithe.

The Sithe have no loyalty to their own bloodlines, to greater powers, or to their own race - their loyalty lies in whichever direction they feel currently led, and can be easily shifted. Every one of the Sithe admires stealth and guile, and are encouraged to become more proficient in the ways of assassination, thievery, spy networking, and various other shady professions that the rest of the world would frown upon.

It is particularly important to realize that the Sithe cannot be trusted, and are devious beyond all else.

Sithe Culture/Society:

The Sithe society is heavily influenced by sin and a lack of structure. While most societies are ruled by either patriarchs (males) or matriarchs (females), the Sithe are simply ruled by whoever is fit to lead. There is no king or ruler of their society - not for long. Their homeland is made up of a dozen houses, each of which have a leader of their own.

Each leader comes to power and will eventually be killed off while another takes their place. Each house is based on the roles that the Sithe enjoy taking. There is the assassin's house/guild, the thieves’ house/guild, the spy house, etc.

Ara’mis’ childhood and young teen years:

As a child, he knew the darkness of his society. It didn’t matter to him; darkness was normal, so why should it bother him? He was raised by his mother and older brother, was born with a blade in his hand, and learned various tricks to stay out of harm’s way.

He was never forced to realize what the Sithe "lack of loyalty" meant until he was old enough to choose which house he wanted to be in. Immediately, Ara’mis knew he wanted to be an assassin. As he fought to join their ranks, he trained. He trained every waking moment, fiercely gaining skill and determination. He would join the assassin’s house, no matter what stood between him and his goal.

On his twelfth birthday, he was chosen to join the ranks upon completing one task: an assassination. If he were to fail, then he would never join the assassin’s house. Ara’mis accepted his first mission. He found out later that it consisted of killing one man. That one man was his brother.
To become a killer, one must lose their humanity. Ara’mis destroyed himself the day he took his brother’s life. His fall was completed when his own mother turned against him at the knowledge. She led him into the wooded forests outside of their city in an attempt to leave him dead among the trees. As fate would have it, Ara’mis was the victor of their fight. It haunted him for years to be forced to fight his own mother and brother both, and to kill each of them in turn.

When he returned to the city, Ara’mis had no family to speak of. Not only had he completed his guild master’s assignment, but he’d rid himself of any loyalties he’d ever formed. When he officially joined the assassin’s house, Ara’mis was determined to become the best.

Departing from the Sithe and recent past:

Ara’mis swiftly became untouchable. He rose through the ranks of the assassin’s house, and was destined to become the leader. As he became more skilled, the youth found himself … lacking something. He didn’t want to stay with the Sithe in the endless cycle of domination. If he were to become leader, he would be slain. Instead of this, he wanted something more.

He left the Sithe suddenly, and knew he wouldn’t be missed. As he ventured into the kingdoms, he found it simple to blend in. There were quite a few people who didn’t want to get their hands dirty, and were willing to pay through the nose to get things done. Ara’mis preyed on them quite proficiently, and slowly but surely saw his handiwork rise among the ranks. As war plagued the land, Ara’mis merely grew more content. He now had a land full of strife and hatred to use to his advantage.

It was a few years into his routine when Ara’mis found himself in the oddest of situations. At the age of seventeen he was traveling with a group of what the common folk called “brigands.” Ara’mis was scouting and keeping watch for the night when he caught sight of something that he wouldn’t have been able to see had it not been for his uncanny ability to see in the dark. He approached, and was attacked by the most unlikely of creatures – Fiaria, of all people. They fought intensely, and after an evenly skilled match, Ara’mis managed to land a blow – a lovely wound along the woman’s side.

All the commotion from their fight alerted the others to trouble. Ara’mis, strangely, did not reveal Fiaria’s presence to the others. Instead, he waited until everyone had headed back to camp before seeking the strange huntress out. He found her, which should have been impossible for a human in the dark. Luckily, Ara’mis’ ability to see in the dark aided him in finding her trail of blood and tracking her down not far off.

They spoke. For once, Ara’mis was nearly interested in befriending someone once again. But … that would have been foolish. Instead, he helped Fiaria by offering her bindings for her wounds, and made a deal with the girl. He would help her take down the man she was after (coincidentally someone he was guarding) if she gave him something of value. No job was ever done for free, after all. The task was completed, and Ara’mis was just as “surprised” as his brigand allies in the morning when they found the body. With that, Ara’mis chose to enter the kingdom of Yuua and leave the roads behind. He couldn’t be stuck with low-profile goons forever. His curiosity about his own bloodline prompted him to head home to the Sithe for a brief while before finishing there and returning to Yuua.

While his presence can’t be confirmed, Ara’mis is most certainly known throughout the land. There is no trademark to his work, save the fact that the tasks he performs are largely impossible. Ara’mis has recently taken residence in the kingdom of Yuua, where he offered his services to the first person who caught his eye: the Princess Helena.

OTHER

Extras Doesn’t like music of any form (likely because music is very emotional). Seeks greater purpose, though doesn’t admit it to himself.

Ara’mis has the ability to see in the dark, and feels quite at home within the shadows. Not all Sithe have infravision, but Ara’mis’ mixed bloodline gives him such sight. It is speculated that Fiaria’s family is mixed into Ara’mis’ at some point in the past.
Theme Song Edge of Heaven by Breathe Carolina

04:57 AM

Username: blueblackrose
Character Name: Himura Midori
Nickname(s): Rei

Age you appear to be: 28
Real age: 28? I rather leave people to wonder.
Species: Human goddess (I was human until the goddess Benzaiten blessed me with her powers)
Height: 5' 3"
Weight: 113 lbs
Hair: Raven
Eyes: Lavender
Other attributes: Star shaped tattoo under my left eye and crescent shaped scar on my left thigh a couple inches above the knee. Also has numerous scars and burn marks on her body, but most are covered by her clothing or go unnoticed due to her hiding them with her magic.

Circus you belong to: Light
Why did you choose the light circus?: Really I rather linger within the space between the light and the darkness. If I have to choose then I will choose the light. I've had enough of the darkness. I know the darker side of life. It is the place where hope goes to parish and dreams turn into nightmares.
How long you have been at the circus: 5 years
Stage name: Daiva
Your act: Fortune Teller/Psychic

Personality: Distant, leery, appears to be aloof at times, stubborn, reserved, and deep down has a gentle side and a good heart.
Powers/Skills: Aura reading, astral projection, clairvoyance, death-warning, energy medicine, mediumship, precognition, psychometry, retrocognition, scrying, and telepathy. (psychic abilities)
Bio: My past is none of your business. It shall remain a mystery unless I deem you worthy enough.

In more resent history on my travels with Ciaran in search of a certain person we came across the two circuses. Both of them wondrous places, but the Faina Iluzia just called to me. I've been in the darkness before and it is not a place I wished to return. Though the light isn't exactly where I want to be either. The circus seemed like a good place for us to stay and see what we could learn. Maybe finally be able to get some leads on the person we were searching for.
Other: Ciaran, the shape shifter, is always by my side due to the fact that he is my familiar.

01:53 AM

Username: blueblackrose
Character Name: Asha Williams
Nickname(s): Angel

Age you appear to be: 21
Real age: 886
Species: Fallen Angel
Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 136 lbs
Hair: Silver
Eyes: Crimson
Other attributes: Silver wings on my back and fangs.

Circus you belong to: Light
Why did you choose the light circus?: I don't like Alberich Pfiefer and Wraist’lyn Drayth, those two give me the creeps. Also the old owner he told me to always look towards the light. It would guide me down the right path.
How long you have been at the circus: Since the old owner found me. So a few centuries.
Stage name: Angelique
Your act: Acrobat

Personality: I am quiet, caring and usually passive. I would much rather try to talk things out then fight. I enjoy helping others. Also I'm very loyal to those I consider friends or family.
Powers/Skills: Other than flying I can control the air around me.I can create and control fire. Also I'm able to hide my presence (become invisible). I'm good at dancing, gymnastics and acrobatics as well as cooking, sewing and designing costumes.
Bio: Really I can't tell you much about my past as most of it is a mystery even to me. Especially anything that happened before I stumbled into the Noaptea Iluzia. I was lost and alone. The old owner took me in and treated me like I was his daughter. I'm grateful to him and miss him very much. When the circus was taken over by Adira and Alberich I had my reservations about even staying, but I consider Adira family. So I stayed for her and some of the others. When things fell apart and things split I followed Adira.

Before Asha found the Noaptea Iluzia she was wandering lost and alone after having fallen from grace. Originally she was a guardian angel. She was diligent and watched over her charges with care. She loved the creatures of the Earth. They were so full of life, promise and hope. Before she became a fallen angel one of her charges had been a small boy of only six years of age. The boy needed someone to watch over him badly as his mother died giving birth to him and afterwards his father took to drinking. The man was evil blaming the child for the death of his wife. He would beat the boy and abuse him. Asha had promised to always take care of the boy, but her promise was broken when she left the boy to check on one of her other charges. Upon her return she found the boy's mangled body lying in the corner of his room. His father had returned home before she got back and in his drunken fit of anger beat the child to death. The sight caused the angel to break. Losing herself to anger and hate she sought out the boy's father and killed him. For her crime she was cast out of heaven, left to wander the Earth with no memories of her life as an angel. As for how she joined the circus only a few know what really happened that night she stumbled upon the Noaptea Iluzia. It's also something she doesn't talk about.
Other: Lately I've been feeling strange. My powers have also been a little whacky. This has never happened before and truthfully I'm a bit frightened by it.

06:12 AM

Username: blueblackrose
Character Name: Alberich Pfeifer
Nickname(s): Piper

Age you appear to be: 25
Real age: I honestly don't remember
Species: Cursed Soul (Human who sold his soul to a demon)
Height: 6' 3"
Weight: 213 lbs
Hair: Steel Blue with purple tips
Eyes: Silvery Blue
Other attributes: Purple feather mark on his left cheek, it is the sign of the contract he made with a demon long ago.

Circus you belong to: Dark
Why did you choose the dark circus?: Why you ask? Such a silly question. I choose the dark circus because I am it's creator.
How long you have been at the circus: Too long to try remembering. If you must know it's been centries.
Stage name: Master Pfeifer
Your act: Ringmaster

Personality: One might describe me as distant, cold and dark. I am all of those and much more. Yes, I do keep to myself and don’t let others close. Trust is foolish. I much prefer being the mysterious type.
Powers/Skills: I am able to control and manipulate people and animals through music whether I am using an instrument or singing. If a person is weak willed and/or weak minded I can manipulate them with mere suggestions. I also have a life-sized doll of my dearly departed lover, Freja, that I can control as well.
Bio: You want to know about me? This is rather annoy since all you really need to know is that I am the ringmaster of the Apltraum Iluzia and what I say goes.

My past isn't pretty and nothing to be proud of. Once upon a time I was just a normal human, a man who was deeply in love with a beautiful young woman. We had been courting for few years. We were happy, so very happy. I purposed to her on the night of the blue moon. I felt like the luckiest man alive when Freja said yes. It wasn't long after that that the woman I loved grew ill. Nothing the healer did worked and she grew weaker by the day. Unsure what to do I went in search of a woman said to be able to heal any sickness or injury no matter how sever.

It took several weeks, but I was able to find the woman. She promised to cure my beloved, but for a price. At the time it didn’t matter what the cost was as long as Freja was healthy again and we could live together happily. When we reached my darling she was already dying. I begged the devil woman to do something, to save her. She began a strange ritual and half way through it Freja passed. I broke, pleading for the woman to bring my beloved back to me. She didn’t hesitate to agreeing, but in return she wanted my soul. I agreed as I had nothing else to lose if it didn’t work. What a fool I was. She did as she said, but turned my darling into a doll. I was left cursed, but gained the powers I needed to bring the doll of Freja to life. Fate is a cruel thing and life is bittersweet.

That was all centuries ago. While wandering lost we stumbled upon the Noaptea Iluzia. The leader took us in. He was a good man, someone who could see past the damage, I suppose one might say. Sometimes I wonder if he didn’t expect too much of me. Not long after joining I met Adira. We became best friends. She never questioned me and pried into my past or about the living doll that was almost always at my side. Things seemed to be perfect.

Things changed though after the death of the owner of the Noaptea Iluzia. He left the circus into the care of Adira and I. Things were going great, but something changed. Maybe it was because she finally realize just how dark I truly am. Whatever it was caused us to split the circus in two. Without anyone to hold me back I am the master of the Apltraum Iluzia.

Other: I always carry my pipe on me. Nathanial and Katrina (Kat) are my eyes and ears around the circus. I know all that goes on within my domain.

03:47 AM

Username:
blueblackrose

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✛ Name: Amethyst

✛ Alias/Nicknames: Marquis "Quis" Lowell

✛ Gender: Male

✛ Age/Awakening: Re-awakened in 2013

✛ Sexuality: Straight

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Powers:
Metamorphosis: Amethyst is able to shift shapes and appearances. Whether it be into a human, animal or object.

Mythic Physiology: He is able to transform into any being mentioned in any mythological tale with all of it’s abilities. Not only will he gain the strengths of the creature, but also it’s weaknesses. This power is also limited to the knowledge of the myths that he has.

Body Manipulation: He can shift and manipulate a part of his body into different shapes and object such as a gun or knife. This power also allows him to extend his limbs as well, almost as if they have an elastic like quality to them.

Chameleon Effect: Using this power Amethyst is able to blend into his surrounds becoming almost invisible. He is able to extend this ability beyond his physical self allowing his clothing, objects he's holding or even someone he is touching to blend into the surrounding area as well as long as there is physical contact between them.

✛ Weapon: Whip

✛ Personality: He is open minded as he welcomes different ideas and change. Amethyst has always been one that can adapt well to almost any situation. Manipulating his own emotions or totally keeping them hidden from sight. Often he is misunderstood and seen as cold by others. Some would consider him a people pleaser or two faced, but in truth he wants to keep the peace by finding the best solution to the situation at hand. Even if that means he has to sacrifice something in the end. At times it's hard to just peg Amethyst and where his true allegiances lie (with the guardians, the humans or himself).

✛ Biography: In the past when it came to Amethyst people either liked him or they did not. In many ways he was an oddball when compared to the other guardians. Despite this he was one of the few that accepted change, who was able to adapt easily to their ever changing world. He realized as the world changed so did they if they were to continue to guard the world and humans alike. Amethyst also realized not all the guardians liked or cared for change so he would do what he could to help them coupe, to bring them to an understanding.

Amethyst was one of the problem solvers and mediators when it came to the guardians. He was always willing to do whatever needed to be done to bring peace. Even if it didn't seem like it at the time he did things to keep others happy. Sadness and anger are two things he couldn't stand seeing. To him they were like a disease that needed to be cured quickly.

When the darkness came he sought a peaceful solution instead of fighting. It quickly became clear that fighting was the only option. Even while they fought to push the darkness back he looked for other ways. None were found. After the darkness had been pushed back things changed yet again for them all. There was talk of sleep. The idea of sleeping didn't sit well with Amethyst. Going to sleep meant they would miss many things. They wouldn't be able to witness how the humans and world evolved over the course of time. He would have thought that his indecisiveness about the situation of them going to sleep or not would have told them something, but then again that was probably more of his wishful thinking. He both protested and reasoned with the others. Some of his reasons for not wanting to sleep were probably considered selfish, but he didn't care. In the end it was decided sleep was the best choice for all of them.

After re-awaken in 2013 Amethyst was amazed by the changes that had come to the world. To see how things were so different was astonishing. His astonishment faded when he realized that the darkness had returned and was more widespread than it had been before. One of their worst fears had happened. Now in the present Quis has returned to trying to find solutions that will benefit everyone. Just like in the past others either like or don't like him and continue to question his motives for the things that he does.

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✛ Extra: No matter how much effort he puts forward he feels like it's never enough and that things will never change. As of late this feeling has grown and he has become more restless. After his reawakening Amethyst has become rather fascinated by technology. When he's not dabbling with hi-tech gadgets or researching in the library he is usually gaming.

✛ Theme Song: Never Enough by Five Finger Death Punch

02:10 PM

Username:
blueblackrose

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✛ Name: Turquoise

✛ Alias/Nicknames: Ruya "Ru" Namid

✛ Gender: Female

✛ Age/Awakening: Re-awakened in 2008

✛ Sexuality: Bisexual (prefers men)

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Powers:
Astrakinesis: Using this Turquoise is able to see spirits/astral beings, communicate with spirits/astral beings and make spirits/astral beings visible to others. Another aspect of this allows Turquoise to project herself, thoughts, memories, consciousnesses and emotions into another’s mind. While doing this she is in a semiconscious state. The person she projected things into will believe it all to be a dream. Using this power she is also able to project her spirit or another's spirit into the astral plane or even into reality. Her body is left vulnerable while in the meditative state or sleep like state she must be in to project her spirit into the astral plane or reality.

Dreamscaping: Turquoise is able to enter the dreams of others whether they are sleeping or only day dreaming. While within the dream world she is able to convey messages, ignite forgotten memories/feelings or merely just explore. What Turquoise chooses to reveal may or may not be the truth. To enter the dream realm Turquoise must either be asleep herself, in a meditative state, or project herself within it.

Dream Weaving: The dreamcatcher she carries isn't merely a decoration. Turquoise gathers bits and pieces of both dreams and nightmares while she wanders the world of dreams and enters the dreams of others. Using those bits and pieces use can manipulate and alter the realm of dreams. For example change someone’s nightmare into a pleasant dream or vice versa.

Onmyōdō: Turquoise is able to summon Shikigami (spirit or astral being she has formed a contract with) using this ability. This also heightens her spiritual awareness. Unlike most users of Onmyōdō she uses feathers and beads instead of paper charms. These objects which come from her dream catcher allow her to do various things such as the summoning of a Shikigami, sealing spirits and performing exorcisms. In most cases she retains full control over the Shikigami that is summoned, but very strong Shikigami cause her some issues. Another drawback of using this ability just like the others is that it drains her both mentally and physically. And just like all the others if she forces herself to push beyond her limits the mental and physical repercussion can be very severe.

Possession: By projecting her spirit while in a sleep or meditative state Turquoise may possess objects, animals and even people. While possessing objects she can observe things going unnoticed by those around. She can even move the object she is possessing, causing some to believe they are in the presence of a ghost or poltergeist. If she possesses an animal or another person she has free range of motion and control of their body if she wishes and the target doesn't have a very strong mind. The person or animal will have no memory of what they did while possessed. Again while within an unconscious state her body remains vulnerable. Other limitations include being forced out of the person she is possessing by the person taking back control, exorcised or banished by someone with astral powers or healing powers, or forced out by the target being killed. If the host is killed Turquoise does risk the possibility of not being able to return to her own body or even dying herself.

✛ Weapon: Dream Catcher

✛ Personality: Turquoise has always been somewhat secretive. Quiet, caring and gentle was her nature. No matter what she is almost always smiling, something she learned to do long ago to keep others from worrying about her. She tends to be quiet and patient, but there are times when her patience runs thin.

When it comes to Turquoise she can work both independently and with the other guardians. There are times though when she tries to take on too much by herself. She doesn't want to hurt the others so she does things on her own as to not burden them, to also protect and help them. This is when the woman tends to land herself in trouble because she'll neglect herself and stay focused on the task at hand or those involved. She has received more than one lecture on her well-being, but it hasn't done much good.

At times Turquoise can be dark, almost like she's another person. This is due to the repercussions of using some of her powers and entering the astral plane. When this happens the woman does her best to stay away from everyone, hiding herself away in isolation. Only a few have seen or know what can happen.

✛ Biography: Turquoise like the other guardians believed the humans needed protecting, this only intensified when the darkness came. She always had a close connection to the humans due to her ability to enter the astral plane and communicate with those who have passed on, along with the other beings that wandered the plane between worlds. In her own ways she would do what she could to "heal" others when it came to dealing with loss and the fear of death. This was a task the woman took seriously and on herself. Dealing with so much sadness, anger, depression and fear over time Turquoise learned to always smile no matter what. Just one smile could brighten anyone's mood no matter how poor it was.

At times she felt like the others thought they had to look after her. Not wanting this as she was a guardian as well and capable of dealing with things on her own when needed she was soon using her smile to cover up with, to hide behind. It was her way of not burdening the others, protecting them. There were times when acting on her own and hiding her true feelings landed her in trouble. A couple of those times Pearl along with some of other guardians had to come to her rescue. Of course this caused her to receive lectures. Not that they ever really seemed to do any good. It just wasn't and still isn't in the woman's nature not to protect and care for others.

After the first time that Pearl had helped to rescue her from the dangers of wandering the astral plane too long the two grew closer. Over time their friendship developed into more of a brother/sister type relationship. Turquoise was probably the closest one to Pearl next to Diamond. She was aware that Pearl had feelings for Diamond and really she couldn't blame the man. Even though her dear friend never pursued what he felt for the other guardian Turquoise kept her own feelings towards Pearl locked away in her heart. There were several times she wanted more from what they shared, but never attempted to take things further out of respect of the man's feelings towards Diamond.

Once the darkness had been pushed back and the suggestion of the guardians going to sleep was brought up Turquoise found herself with mixed feelings. The sleep was tempting as she would no longer have to deal with the suffering she currently dealt with as she continued to do what she could to comfort humans and guide them. She wouldn't have to fear losing herself to the darkness of death which at times threatened her very being. The woman was torn as she still wanted to protect the humans and work alongside them as she always had. Doing what she could to 'heal' their spirits during their mourning. At first she protested like some of the others, but over time gave in to the idea of sleeping. Something about the sleep didn't set well with her. During one of her visits to the astral plane right before they were to sleep Turquoise had a feeling that the darkness would one day return. This caused more uneasiness.

Turquoise re-awakened in 2008. The world had changed a great deal during the time of their sleep. As she had feared the bad feelings she had before their slumber had been correct. The darkness had returned and was much more widespread than it had been the first time. After re-awakening she did what she had to blend in with the humans. Just like before she felt the call to work with them, to 'heal' their broken spirits. Until any of the other guardians find her she is content with doing what she can to protect and help humanity on her own.

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✛ Extra: In her spare time she enjoys writing, singing and dancing. Those are the three releases she found in this new world to help her keep her sanity when meditation doesn't help. Just as in her picture she has a red marking across her face under her eyes and when she needs to she will conceal it using makeup, but that can be a hassle. When Turquoise is using her powers red tribal markings appear on her body.

✛ Theme Song: Until the End by Breaking Benjamin

✛ Art: Ruya by me
Dream Catcher (black and white) inspired by Ruya made by me
Dream Catcher (colored) inspired by Ruya made by me

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Rachana
Played by blueblackrose
“As one cycle ends another begins to bring forth a better and brighter future for this world struggling to survive.”

Nickname: Ra, Rach, Ana
Appear to Be: 16
Real Age: My age does not matter as my cycle within this world shall come to an end soon. (over 1000)
Gender: female
Species: Elemental of Creation & Life
Orientation: Pansexual
Relationship Status: Unknown
Hair: Iridescent White
Eyes: Iridescent Blue with speckles of silver and black
Height: 4' 9"
Weight: 98
Build: Petite
Markings: A birthmark in the shape of the infinity symbol on my right wrist. Also what appears to be a lotus blossom tattoo on the left side of my stomach.
Animal Form: Falcon

Personality: What are you like?
Likes: Nature, the beings of this world living in harmony, animals, sweet things, my partner, my brothers and sister spirits and seeing others happy.
Dislikes: Senseless destruction and death, those who seek to bring more chaos and darkness, the human who caused everything, sour thing and seeing others getting hurt.
Why do you fight: I'm on the side of the world. I fight because this world was never meant to sink into the darkness. The chaos caused by the selfish acts of one human fueled by his own personal hatred shouldn't be allowed to consume the once beautiful world that we lived in. Peace needs to once more be brought to this land. I know that peace will not come from my hands, but it will come from the hands of the chosen. As long as there is breath within my body I shall do all within my power to make sure that they succeed.

Powers/Skills: What are you good at?
Weaknesses: You must have at least one
Weapons: Up to three
Clothing Style: What do you typically wear?

History: This can be as long or short as you want.

Extra: Anything else you want to share