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<|description|>Storm Guardian Basic DataName: Reina Saotome Aliases: Rei Age: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Combat DataFaction: Vongola Position: Storm Guardian Candidate Flame: Storm Equipment: * Wooden pole (Upgrade to warhammer) * Silver Harmonica Fighting Style: Rei does not have a specific fighting style so fa...
<|message|>Storm Guardian Reina Saotome || Forest "Mmmkay, fetching fish and fresh water it is." The tomboy casually agreed to her friend's suggestion while being a little occupied with thoughts about the earlier confrontation. Had she been babying him too much? Nah, she didn't think so, but Rei being Rei, she didn't l...
<|description|>Storm Guardian Basic DataName: Reina Saotome Aliases: Rei Age: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Combat DataFaction: Vongola Position: Storm Guardian Candidate Flame: Storm Equipment: * Wooden pole (Upgrade to warhammer) * Silver Harmonica Fighting Style: Rei does not have a specific fighting style so fa...
<|message|>Storm Guardian Reina Saotome || Forest Finally noticing the machinery noise being really close to their distance, Rei blinked once, then twice, at the robot landing before them. Since when did sci-fi stuff actually stop being fictional? Hearing the sarcastic comment from the boy beside her, she snickered an...
<|description|>Sachiko (Sachi) Kanno Cloud Guardian Aliases: Killing Princess Age: 15 tyl - 25 Gender: Female Appearance: Combat Data Faction: Vongola Position: Cloud Guardian Candidate Flame: Cloud Equipment: Daggers, box animal (tiger cub) Asteion Asteion is the cloud tiger cub belonging to Sachiko it's main fo...
<|message|>Sachiko (Sachi) Kanno Sachiko Kanno - Camping trip Sachiko sighed as she watched the interactions between what was assumed sisters. It did bring some feelings that she quickly killed as soon as it rose up it did her no good to get lost in what ifs now. Handing her bag was simple as all it contained was a sl...
<|description|>Hisaki Kawaguchi Rain Guardian Normal Appearance TYL Appearance Known simply as 'The Serpent', or 'Il Serpente' in Italy, Hisaki has become a powerful assassin under the Vongola as their Rain Guardian. He wields Rain Flames, with Mist Flame abilities to compliment it. His main style is trickery. He ...
<|message|>Hisaki Kawaguchi Hisaki Kawaguchi | Namimori School Rooftop Hisaki arrived late, very late, didn't even rush, just walked over, but he couldn't help that. He wanted to finish his meal after all, and he woke up late, but he was late anyways. Normally he was a little earlier, but nothing said waking up early ...
<|description|>Hisaki Kawaguchi Rain Guardian Normal Appearance TYL Appearance Known simply as 'The Serpent', or 'Il Serpente' in Italy, Hisaki has become a powerful assassin under the Vongola as their Rain Guardian. He wields Rain Flames, with Mist Flame abilities to compliment it. His main style is trickery. He ...
<|message|>Hisaki Kawaguchi Hisaki was about ready to just get going to the shops, though during that time he was approached by one of the others gathered here, what was his name again... Sanki? Sonto... Oh right, Sanji, it took him a moment. He mentally noted "One Piece" as he looked to the boy as he addressed him. Mo...
<|description|>Hisaki Kawaguchi Rain Guardian Normal Appearance TYL Appearance Known simply as 'The Serpent', or 'Il Serpente' in Italy, Hisaki has become a powerful assassin under the Vongola as their Rain Guardian. He wields Rain Flames, with Mist Flame abilities to compliment it. His main style is trickery. He ...
<|message|>Hisaki Kawaguchi Hisaki Kawaguchi | Camping Hisaki was at the head of the hiking group, he'd brought an array of essential items and easy to make foods, as well as a book on ingredients, but somehow he didn't look eager. That was probably because he disliked camping, he preferred the comforts of the city li...
<|description|>Hisaki Kawaguchi Rain Guardian Normal Appearance TYL Appearance Known simply as 'The Serpent', or 'Il Serpente' in Italy, Hisaki has become a powerful assassin under the Vongola as their Rain Guardian. He wields Rain Flames, with Mist Flame abilities to compliment it. His main style is trickery. He ...
<|message|>Hisaki Kawaguchi Hisaki Kawaguchi | Camp Upon arrival, Hisaki was probably the one of the only ones to not laze about. He took a quick drink before unloading his gear. Various camp equipment, including a tent, which he began to construct. This campsite wasn't a bad spot, honestly it was probably more hospit...
<|description|>Hisaki Kawaguchi Rain Guardian Normal Appearance TYL Appearance Known simply as 'The Serpent', or 'Il Serpente' in Italy, Hisaki has become a powerful assassin under the Vongola as their Rain Guardian. He wields Rain Flames, with Mist Flame abilities to compliment it. His main style is trickery. He ...
<|message|>Hisaki Kawaguchi "Huh? It's stopped...? What's it...?", as Hisaki continued to observe from a hidden spot, he learned that this machine was only here to peek on whoever was in the camp. He sighed, why was he so worried, actually, who was using a machine like this to look at girls anyway? Whoever it was he fe...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism With no time to spare, Prism pushed herself away from the wall. She staggered into a sprint just before transforming, making her way from the wall of the hangar to the other end of the massive room. Her large, box-like vehicle mode wasn't build for speed, but she could still move at a decent pace. The ...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism She couldn't help but laugh at the dinobot attempting to help, even if the dust he was spreading was getting into her as well. After it all stopped, and the bot seemed fine, she turned to Turbulance to answer his question. She shrugged, her mask lifting off of her face and returning to its original po...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism "I'll admit, I've thought about it." Prism relented. Having a trailer certainly would do some good. Maybe it could have doubled as power armor to enhance her already strong build. However, as much as she liked having things to have them, a trailer wasn't something that she absolutely needed. Optimus wa...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism Prism had waited until Turbulence stepped off before transforming back into her bipedal form. She could have transformed back if she so wanted to, but she wasn't going to let him hit the ground and suffer more damage. She didn't know exactly what was wrong with him and she didn't want to make things wo...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism Prism shook her head in denial of Sklog's request. "We can't. Not yet." She stated to him. She inspected the dead bot more, looking at the wounds it suffered and all of the strange dried stains on the body. There were more than just puncture wounds on the bot. Pieces were ripped open, ripped apart. "...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism She watched Sklog get him and started to rush after him. She was forced to stop after the dust picked up, being far too much for her see through normally. Luckily, Prism's battle mask helped her with the dust, using heat and eletro-magnetic signatures to tell where everyone was, even if her normal eyes...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism That smirk was there on Prism's face until the bitter end, patiently waiting for Sklog to rip the door down so that she could activate her little toy. She didn't answer Turbulence, only flashing him a smirk as she returned her attention to the door. However, that did not seem to come quick enough. Pris...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism It was strange, almost unnatural. Her eyes played the scene she had just lived through. Though it was still from her point of view, she could see her horrid smirk, hear her cold, yet apologetic words as if they were not her own. She then played the memory of her standing before the door with her suicid...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism "Hm." Prism hummed in thought, walking up the stairwell. Turbulence was right. There were a number of things that it could have been. Scraps, other cybertronians, a space station. Maybe some alien species dropped something off that would help them with their energy crisis and barren wasteland problem. ...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism "This is a one time offer, so speak now or forever hold you peace!" One of the Junkions hollered, many yelling and cheering similar things. Slowly, they urged Prism to step forward, and she did as such. She neared the center of the crater, where one slightly larger Junkion stood out among the others. S...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism The Junkions all looked around at one another, even Wreck-Gar unable to step forward and say something to them. His face, normally jovial and as carefree as the wind, was unsure. He looked at the dead body of Optimus Prime, a figure that all of the Junkions had seen before at one point or another from ...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism Upon Turbulence's request, Prism looked to the projection and watched as the events unfolded before her eyes. All of the log dates, all the reports and notes on Starscreams delving psychological state, right up until his change to megatronus. It was even further down hill from there. Those poor Earthia...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism While the drive back to Iacon would be long, Prism knew that her time could easily be occupied by thoughts of both the past and the future. She respected the Junkions and all that they were, but they weren't going to be enough. Not only did she, Turbulence, and Nightscream need some improvements to sta...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism Prism couldn't help but to laugh at Cyclonus. She felt better that Cyclonus had left the faction, but her guard was still up. "Yeah." She smiled, guns still pointed. "Well, considering that I was the one who made the beacon in the first place a few days ago, grouped up the four of us, and pretty much s...
<|description|>Prism Normal Appearance: peaking just above twelve meters, she stands under Optimus Prime only barely. Alternate form: Mightly large and unwieldy, Prism's vehicle is perfect for taking a hit and ramming into others and walls. It's large size also allows her t carry additional cargo while in vehicle mo...
<|message|>Prism Prism could understand Sklog's actions rather well. Someone had to stay back and monitor the convoy, and Sklog, the heaviest hitter, was the one to do it. "Sklog's going with them" She pointed to the Dinobot while speaking to Turbulence. "There, we not have someone watching over the Junkions, and if th...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream "Then I suggest we make our merry way back to Kaon. I realize the sight of the smelting pits may be a bit... disturbing for some of us, but I have detailed inventory lists and maps of what's over there. Compared to that, Iacon seems twice as beg as I remember seeing it last. That should give us a...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream "Ahhh, if only Prime and Megatron could get along so nice." Nightscream grinned, clapping her hands in satisfaction. So far so good. "Iacon can wait - as an autobot fortress, no doubt powerful artifacts would be hidden here, but survival takes priority at the moment. I'll attach coordinates to my...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream Nightscream reached Kaon well before anyoen else. Seriously, how did the Autobots manage to resist them for so long when it took them ages to even get anywhere? Was Megatron that poor a strategist or Prime that good? Well, not like it mattered now anyway. Once she opened the gate, the 'Con headed...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream "You don't want to listen to the medic's advice, fine by me." Nightscream shrugged, "Pay the price." she turned around and faced him, a soldering gun in one hand and an angle grinder in the other. Setting the tools on the berth, the seeker took measurements of Turbulence's weight and rotor, quick...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream Nightscream's visor snapped up to it's retracted position as her bright white optics curiously scanned Turbulence's inner mechanics. How very interesting! Then again, and autobot flyer was a rarity in on itself. Something like this she really should have expected. "I wish most of my specime- I me...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream With Sklog distracted by Prism, Nightscream altered her plans on the fly. Doing a quick calculation and taking Sklog's new size to account along with the countermeasures she put into that chassis, the engineer opted to give him a full dose of both of her null rays. Even then it would be barely en...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream "PLEASE do NOT touch my hardware, I thought I made that clear. And if the only thing stopping you from jumping down a canyon is being on my inventory list, then consider yourself my property." Nightscream hissed at Prism, feeling the need to wrap the fact that she did care about them staying onli...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream Finished with the cage, Nightscream found herself in a rare spot of having nothing to do. She would have liked to check on Sklog to see whether he wasn't razing her facility, but in an uncharacteristic moment allowed him his privacy despite being able to watch without being caught through the sec...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream "Junkions? That's a bit unexpected but not unwelcome. Best mechanics in this sector of space. Probably good enough to fiddle with the insides of someone's head should they need somesuch repairs, if you catch my drift." Nightscream suggested, glad her prediction of scaplets converging on the area ...
<|description|>Nightscream Former faction: Decepticons Role: Engineer/medic Normal Appearance: Do not let her streamlined looks fool you - that only means that her weapons are protected in retractable pods. Nightscream stands about 9 meters tall. Her 'helmet' has a retractable visor that covers the entirety of her fa...
<|message|>Nightscream Nightscream stared at the screen in a mix of alarm and curiosity. Normal bot would be terrified at the sight of what Nightscream did to Blackarachnia. The spiderbot's spark chamber was ground open her very heart dismembered. Nightscream was agitated by what she found there. It was fortunate for S...
<|description|>Sklog Normal Appearance: Sklog is taller than most other Cybertronians and has the strength to match. His head has a very barbaric look to it. He is very bulky and muscular looking with two metal plates covering up his chest and stomach pretty well. His right arm has multiple plates covering it while his...
<|message|>Sklog Sklog stood completely still after Prism denied his request of leaving. On the one hand Sklog really wanted to leave this place and everything that was down here but on the other hand he was directly told that he couldn't leave, leaving him immobile as he contemplated wether to follow Prism's orders or...
<|description|>Sklog Normal Appearance: Sklog is taller than most other Cybertronians and has the strength to match. His head has a very barbaric look to it. He is very bulky and muscular looking with two metal plates covering up his chest and stomach pretty well. His right arm has multiple plates covering it while his...
<|message|>Sklog Sklog didn't want to watch the video, he wanted to fight but he realized at the moment fighting was useless and as time went on he remembered the face off against Black Arachnia. He watched the rest of the video as he began to calm down. This had been a horrible day for Sklog but he knew he was lucky t...
<|description|>Sklog Normal Appearance: Sklog is taller than most other Cybertronians and has the strength to match. His head has a very barbaric look to it. He is very bulky and muscular looking with two metal plates covering up his chest and stomach pretty well. His right arm has multiple plates covering it while his...
<|message|>Sklog Sklog sat on the metallic boxes for about a minute before he go bored. His now rapidly thinking processor had analyzed everything in his field of view and now this minimal task had become agony as he was forced to look at the same thing for longer than needed. The still-self-considered-Dinobot got up a...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence Per Nightscream's instruction, Turbulence came into the hallway once more and turned left at the only door this side of the corridor. It was pretty easy to find but that probably meant the facility itself was immense as hinted at by the array of windows preceding it. Before entering the room, Turb...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence Turbulence could hear the grinding friction of the elevator cabin behind him abruptly shooting upwards as if by some unknown force. With his rockets tubes still trained on the mutant as Sklog engaged it, the Autobot glanced back to the shaft just in time to catch the roar of jet engines screeching...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence Nearly read to take off with Sklog in tow, Nightscream had reappeared from the dust cloud, dragging Blackarachnia's limb chassis along with her. It appeared the Decepticon medic had won her bout easily and appeared less unhappy than Turbulence had been anticipating, especially when this mess was c...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence "Your welcome." Turbulence grunted as the lab doors slammed shut and self-sealed before them; all Nightscream's doing while she began her examination of Sklog. For some time, both he and Prism silently waited. While if most cases, Turbulence would have seen this as an opportunity to offload his c...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence Locked once more at out of the lab, this time with good reason with their well-being in mind, both Turbulence and Prism were tasked to wait until Nightscream required their aid. But considering that Sklog in his new body may take things badly as Nightscream was predicting, assistance would have be...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence Prism clearly had something devious in mind as kept up her maddening charade. It was if her sole intention was to enrage a hostile Sklog, provoking him into tear down sturdy sealed entrance. When Turbulence had demanded of Prism to explain herself, her only response was a sly grin before returning...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence Per Sklog's wishes, Nighscream had unsealed the restraints that held the Ex-Dinobot down on the operation birth, allowing Sklog to move about as he pleases. It was good that Sklog was no longer willing to murder everyone which settled in the pleasant mood but obviously he demanded solitary peace f...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence If Turbulence could visually convey any sort of expression that was hidden behind his visor, he would show the most baffled face ever to be expressed on all of Cybertron. Before him was what appeared to be an extraordinarily unusual mock game-show the likes he had never seen before. Wreck-Gar, the...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence Just as Turbulence gave his weary suggestion, the Junkion Wreck-Gar spoke up the rest of the amassed scavengers, volunteering their services in excavating the large pod-coffin of Prime and transporting it to Iacon. The Autobot flyer knew Junkions were a very wonky but fiercely territorial bunch, b...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence "Speaking of which..." said Turbulence, following Prism's request to wait for the others just as his own IFF sensors pinged over his HUD. Turning his attention to the direction of the ping, Turbulence's heads-up display zoomed in on the general origin of the sensor emission before catching two ma...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence "Understood." replied Turbulence before taking flight in his gunship mode upon receiving Prism's mobilization order. Prior before Turbulence's transformation, Laserbeak hastily took off having successfully delivered Soundwave's intel and Nightscream's message. It was almost as if the minicon was ...
<|description|>Turbulence Normal Appearance: Alternate form: Former faction: Autobots Role: Ground / Fire Support Weapons and tools: * Energon Tomahawk * Neutron Assault Rifle * 2x Thermo Rocket Launcher Personality: Turbulence seemingly forever sees himself under the command of someone higher up and that's just ...
<|message|>Turbulence Sklog? Not Turbulence's first choice as sole escort for the Junkions but then again, he would have preferred to move as a unit and give full range of protection. It was the more tactically sound. Plus, he could keep an eye on scavengers personally. But Megatronus' eventual arrival had changed the ...
<|description|>"Cleo" (Cleopatra Stardust Hasting) Age: 20 Gender: Female Appearance: Better known looking like this. Now she rather goes like this and hopes nobody will recognize her. Personality: Emotional, easily hurt, very naive, desperately seeking for love, confident, brave Backstory: Cleo was born to an old, ...
<|message|>"Cleo" (Cleopatra Stardust Hasting) Cleo left her hand on the wall to have at least a little guidance while she walked through the pitch dark corridors, as she suddenly stopped. Those wall was not made of smooth cement or bricks. It felt more like... debris piled up. For a moment she wondered why there were ...
<|description|>Justin Mai Age: 21 Gender: Male Appearance: Dark-brown, short chic hair that is usually kept neat and styled in a charming manner that frames his angular face quite well. He is of mixed ethnicity - his father being Chinese and his mother from the States. Because of his multiracial traits, his eyes are ...
<|message|>Justin Mai "Hey! Make sure to be careful!" Justin called after the two girls as they decided to split off and head towards the cadaver that Irina had mentioned. Although he knew the only way to get answers was to move forward and follow these 'mission' of theirs, he still felt uneasy at the whole ordeal. Eve...
<|description|>Tim Age: 26 Gender: Male Appearance: Tall and lanky, with knobby wrists and hands. He is pasty as he spends all his time indoors as an accountant at an accounting firm. His eyes and cheeks seem to sink into his skull more with each passing year. Personality: Tim is boring. He is safe and nice enough to s...
<|message|>Tim The first thing Tim was aware of was a dull ache in his wrist. Then it was the smell. A salty, putrid smell. It didn't smell anything like his heavily Windexed room at home, and so Tim shut his eyes tighter, hoping to escape this dream for another one soon. But instead of slipping back into unconsciousne...
<|description|>Tim Age: 26 Gender: Male Appearance: Tall and lanky, with knobby wrists and hands. He is pasty as he spends all his time indoors as an accountant at an accounting firm. His eyes and cheeks seem to sink into his skull more with each passing year. Personality: Tim is boring. He is safe and nice enough to s...
<|message|>Tim The girl seemed harmless. What had been her name? Rhiannon? What a pretty name. It reminded him of a pop star from Barbados that he rather liked, not that he would admit it to anyone. Anyway, he was glad he hadn't picked up that pipe. Why would he even need it against a defenseless girl? Her family situ...
<|description|>Austin Reid Age: 20 Gender: Male Appearance: Short swept hair, and a tall, firm frame keep this man solid in a consistent stance. His shoulders aren't too broad, nor his legs too thick. His pride is apparent on his stance, but he isn't one to let it become apparent. He likes tighter t-shirts and jeans,...
<|message|>Austin Reid Austin's arm was numb. As he started to wake, Austin noticed he was sleeping right on top of it. Pins and needles buzzed up his arm as the blurry grey background started to come back into focus. His whole body felt stiff and uncomfortable as he rolled into a sitting position on the dense mattress...
<|description|>Austin Reid Age: 20 Gender: Male Appearance: Short swept hair, and a tall, firm frame keep this man solid in a consistent stance. His shoulders aren't too broad, nor his legs too thick. His pride is apparent on his stance, but he isn't one to let it become apparent. He likes tighter t-shirts and jeans,...
<|message|>Austin Reid Austin started to relax just as Justin's stance returned to its usual position. So it seemed that despite having a phone almost identical to his, the little bauble that it came with was a different shape. Now, did that difference mean something? He had a skull on the end of his versus the half-he...
<|description|>Austin Reid Age: 20 Gender: Male Appearance: Short swept hair, and a tall, firm frame keep this man solid in a consistent stance. His shoulders aren't too broad, nor his legs too thick. His pride is apparent on his stance, but he isn't one to let it become apparent. He likes tighter t-shirts and jeans,...
<|message|>Austin Reid One person's phone went off, and Austin glanced over at Justin's phone with a morbid curiosity. The same cheeky-looking text told him to go to a "drop-off point"? If Austin was being honest, he really didn't like the idea of them splitting off for any reason. Especially with the dead bodies that ...
<|description|>Austin Reid Age: 20 Gender: Male Appearance: Short swept hair, and a tall, firm frame keep this man solid in a consistent stance. His shoulders aren't too broad, nor his legs too thick. His pride is apparent on his stance, but he isn't one to let it become apparent. He likes tighter t-shirts and jeans,...
<|message|>Austin Reid Austin stood attentive as Irina and Gray took off in search of their goals, and as he was left behind with Justin and Cleo. The room from which he emerged stood behind him: with his goods and some others already being stored inside. Justin was putting him on the spot, but if he was being honest t...
<|description|>Rhiannon Jones Age: 20 Gender: Female Appearance: Average height for a woman, thin and toned from a lifestyle of manual labour with skin so pale she looks like a ghost, Rhiannon is someone you take notice of. Her hair is a deep red and long enough to fall past her shoulder blades when let loose althoug...
<|message|>Rhiannon Jones Rhiannon grimaced at the red stains on her hands and splashed them in the thin layer of water now covering the floor, rubbing them against each other until the blood washed off in swirls of colour. Patting her hands dry against her jean trousers she looked up at Tim who had still not moved fro...
<|description|>Gray Cièl Age: 24 Gender: Female Appearance: Personality: Most commonly motivated by a sense of urgency and money, commonly both: Gray is no stranger to striving for a sense of comfort, seeking a break from the franticness of life. She is an only child who seemed to still require optimum ef...
<|message|>Gray Cièl Gray Cièl - Hallway 7...13 Gray breathed a sigh of relief, one that caused a thought in the back of her head to call her idiotic after receiving the instructions that she had gotten. Two voices had called out to her, one a male's voice and one a thickly accented female. She walked towards them wit...
<|description|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR MARKED BY THE VIGILS Cast out of her like-haired tribe of warriors, Theresa has adopted a lifestyle of combat and wanderlust. As such, she has come to the Continent out of sheer adventurous nature, wanting to dig up its mysteries and meet its many inhabitants, however dangerous th...
<|message|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR Jolly Gutters, Gerald Pithers --- Gutters stretched out his hands and grew an inquisitive look on his face. "Don't you know... the Continent's Curse?" He asked, sounding genuine this time. "These lands of the lost? Ye forlorn, forgotten... fragments of history? Any of it?" He aske...
<|description|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR MARKED BY THE VIGILS Cast out of her like-haired tribe of warriors, Theresa has adopted a lifestyle of combat and wanderlust. As such, she has come to the Continent out of sheer adventurous nature, wanting to dig up its mysteries and meet its many inhabitants, however dangerous th...
<|message|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR Theresa leaned forward and looked at Ben for a moment. There was a pretty robust feeling in the air that made obvious the notion that he was not at all warming up to Piper in any capacity, and vice versa. "Well..." Theresa began, in response to Piper's question, "I'm... a traveler. Fr...
<|description|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR MARKED BY THE VIGILS Cast out of her like-haired tribe of warriors, Theresa has adopted a lifestyle of combat and wanderlust. As such, she has come to the Continent out of sheer adventurous nature, wanting to dig up its mysteries and meet its many inhabitants, however dangerous th...
<|message|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR Theresa ot an Bol'hjar, Benedict Kaspin --- The cobblestone beneath the duo's feet was barely visible with all the dust, bodies, and rubble scattered about. Nowhere in sight looked to be free of anything indicating the carnage that took place here. "All these bodies..." Theresa be...
<|description|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR MARKED BY THE VIGILS Cast out of her like-haired tribe of warriors, Theresa has adopted a lifestyle of combat and wanderlust. As such, she has come to the Continent out of sheer adventurous nature, wanting to dig up its mysteries and meet its many inhabitants, however dangerous th...
<|message|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR Theresa ot an Bol'hjar, Benedict Kaspin --- A good number of the bodies littered around the city streets were gigantic, human-shaped amalgamations of flesh and metal. Their designs were so alike to each other that it seemed they were manufactured. "Ben, you know machines." Theresa...
<|description|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR MARKED BY THE VIGILS Cast out of her like-haired tribe of warriors, Theresa has adopted a lifestyle of combat and wanderlust. As such, she has come to the Continent out of sheer adventurous nature, wanting to dig up its mysteries and meet its many inhabitants, however dangerous th...
<|message|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR Theresa ot an Bol'hjar, Benedict Kaspin --- "Good, good..." Theresa replied. She looked down at the body of the deformed Engineer and said, "Wonder how many more of these things are-" A sound. Light footstep on a creaky wooden floor. At the doorway the Engineer barged in through,...
<|description|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR MARKED BY THE VIGILS Cast out of her like-haired tribe of warriors, Theresa has adopted a lifestyle of combat and wanderlust. As such, she has come to the Continent out of sheer adventurous nature, wanting to dig up its mysteries and meet its many inhabitants, however dangerous th...
<|message|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR Theresa ot an Bol'hjar, Benedict Kaspin --- They left The Pale Horse about as soon as they entered it. The whole city was in the same shape, but... something about this scene in particular... it hit just a bit harder. Potato was still clung to Theresa's shoulder. Seemed to sense B...
<|description|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR MARKED BY THE VIGILS Cast out of her like-haired tribe of warriors, Theresa has adopted a lifestyle of combat and wanderlust. As such, she has come to the Continent out of sheer adventurous nature, wanting to dig up its mysteries and meet its many inhabitants, however dangerous th...
<|message|>THERESA OT AN BOL'HJAR Theresa ot an Bol'hjar, Benedict Kaspin --- They ran through the smoke as quickly as possible. The clocktower gunner was still taking potshots at them, but was missing widely. Ben's size was still a problem - if he poked his head too far out of the cloud he'd make for an easier tar...
<|description|>Saaria Morgossa The Fire Within The Ice As far north as north goes, there lies the crystalline city of Talii, populated by the reptillian Kirkos and the Laeros, a group of snow elves who have long held the north. The Kirkos and the Laeros used to be mortal enemies, destroying each others land and wag...
<|message|>Saaria Morgossa Saaria looked blankly at the skeleton. "I am good today. How are you?" She stated, beginning to sweat as she wondered if what she was saying made any sense. The old lizard had taught her some words, but she had apparently been overly confident with how much she actually knew. She fiddled wit...
<|description|>Saaria Morgossa The Fire Within The Ice As far north as north goes, there lies the crystalline city of Talii, populated by the reptillian Kirkos and the Laeros, a group of snow elves who have long held the north. The Kirkos and the Laeros used to be mortal enemies, destroying each others land and wag...
<|message|>Saaria Morgossa Saaria stared in awe at the village. It was so different from Talii, and vastly bigger than her cell. She ran over quickly to a random brutish looking man, leaning over close to his face. She stared at him with wide eyes for a few moments before initiating conversation. "I am good. How are y...
<|description|>Saaria Morgossa The Fire Within The Ice As far north as north goes, there lies the crystalline city of Talii, populated by the reptillian Kirkos and the Laeros, a group of snow elves who have long held the north. The Kirkos and the Laeros used to be mortal enemies, destroying each others land and wag...
<|message|>Saaria Morgossa When the Cleaver Man called her disgusting, something changed in Saaria. A darkness that her companions had not yet seen came over her face. And her entire demeanour changed. She flew up above the ground, suddenly flying as if it was second nature to her. Seeing the men circling Gerald, she r...
<|description|>Saaria Morgossa The Fire Within The Ice As far north as north goes, there lies the crystalline city of Talii, populated by the reptillian Kirkos and the Laeros, a group of snow elves who have long held the north. The Kirkos and the Laeros used to be mortal enemies, destroying each others land and wag...
<|message|>Saaria Morgossa The wind seemed colder than it usually was. And usually it was freezing. Lilliandara Morgossa stood at the castle window, staring out at the foggy horizon. Talii was laying at her feet, the crystal city glowing slightly as the sun rose. It was quite a beautiful sight, all the buildings glo...
<|description|>Benedict Kaspin MARKED BY THE VIGILS A native turned slave from a land similar to colonial America who was an inventor from a tribe of fire breathing Saurians. Torn from his home and shipped across the sea to an unfamiliar land where he worked for his freedom. With no way of getting home, he hijacked a ...
<|message|>Benedict Kaspin This town was shit. Not necessarily in that it was a bad place to be. It wasn't. It was a fairly nice place. The issue was the expense. It cost a small fortune of money to buy food. And he was dirt poor at the moment. The few coins he had were more than likely at the bottom of the sea by no...
<|description|>Benedict Kaspin MARKED BY THE VIGILS A native turned slave from a land similar to colonial America who was an inventor from a tribe of fire breathing Saurians. Torn from his home and shipped across the sea to an unfamiliar land where he worked for his freedom. With no way of getting home, he hijacked a ...
<|message|>Benedict Kaspin Benedict & Theresa ot an Bol'hjar --- Having been alerted by Theresa, Ben's eyes shot to the crashing noise not far from them. He shook his head. "Whatever it is, it's not our buisne-" Almost as soon as he began speaking several men came around the opposing corner dressed in that very ...
<|description|>Benedict Kaspin MARKED BY THE VIGILS A native turned slave from a land similar to colonial America who was an inventor from a tribe of fire breathing Saurians. Torn from his home and shipped across the sea to an unfamiliar land where he worked for his freedom. With no way of getting home, he hijacked a ...
<|message|>Benedict Kaspin Benedict Kaspin, Theresa ot an Bol'hjar, and Keeper Julian --- Julian's cave-turned-inn was, to say the least, quaint. It seemed liked it'd been specially carved out with separate rooms, big enough to handle even folks of Ben's size and stature. There were assorted lighting devices, candl...
<|description|>Places Sweetmeat County is one of the most unusual countries of the continent. Everything has an element of sugar in it. Even the people here are candy. With it's vibrant landscapes it's hard to believe that such a place could exist. Of course Sweetmeat county lives off their tourism, it's how they make ...
<|message|>Places Cia, Sweetmeat County Weapon As Cia approached the ruins she was swatted down by the larger taken. She let out a scream, if it weren't for a light coating of the black sugar on her skin which changed the skin color, she would have been broken to pieces. Though some of her skin did come off to reveal ...
<|description|>Team Thunderstorm Team thunderstorm is composed of two members, Piper Lupelli, and Chumi Napihua. Together, they have trained and studied for years, hoping to one day become legendary explorers, and to go down in history. Preferably with a good deal of wealth to match. Piper and Chumi hail from Port Fo...
<|message|>Team Thunderstorm Jaded Woods: Creekside Path The creek was long, curved, and flat. The forest, once they'd reached the point where the trees didn't let any sunlight at all through, didn't change much. The only visible source of sunlight, at the moment, came from the center of the creek, which was for the m...
<|description|>Team Thunderstorm Team thunderstorm is composed of two members, Piper Lupelli, and Chumi Napihua. Together, they have trained and studied for years, hoping to one day become legendary explorers, and to go down in history. Preferably with a good deal of wealth to match. Piper and Chumi hail from Port Fo...
<|message|>Team Thunderstorm Library of Violetly Toasted Books Suddenly, Piper understood. The beautiful violet fire who was the best librarian ever was named Mali. Mali was the keeper of the library, responsible for ensuring the fires stayed lit and the books sorted. She liked visitors, and would like to aid Piper in...
<|description|>Jordan Power: He is able to talk and bond with animals and can only bond with up to two. When bonded they can share surface thoughts and he can heal himself and the animals he is bonded with to some degree. They can also feel some of the pain the others are feeling. The animals are more knowledgeable tha...
<|message|>Jordan Jordan was walking away from Joyville with a few new bruises and some new supplies. After killing that songstress the town returned to normal and everyone wanted to thank Jordan and the candy guy. After spending one more night in the town Jordan said goodbye to Sven and left to continue his search. Pa...
<|description|>Captain Aldrich 'Ashwyrm' Osvulk Mutiny on the high seas! The famed Captain Ashwyrm's faithful crew turn their coats and then turn the ironclad ship, The Salt Dagger, from their dread-captain's prosperous rule! Tales tell of the crew leaving him for dead on the ghastly shores of the ever-mysterious Conti...
<|message|>Captain Aldrich 'Ashwyrm' Osvulk Coastal Vigil The appearance of a ship at The Continent's shore had drawn the attention of more than a few of the Vigils. They stood atop a rocky outcrop further downwind of the Salt Dagger's temporary moorings, watching silently and waiting. Waiting for a departure. As one ...
<|description|>Captain Aldrich 'Ashwyrm' Osvulk Mutiny on the high seas! The famed Captain Ashwyrm's faithful crew turn their coats and then turn the ironclad ship, The Salt Dagger, from their dread-captain's prosperous rule! Tales tell of the crew leaving him for dead on the ghastly shores of the ever-mysterious Conti...
<|message|>Captain Aldrich 'Ashwyrm' Osvulk Captain Aldrich The Captain holstered his pistol as Enrique moved off to follow the compass, taking up step behind him and pushing through the vegetation of the forest. Aldrich always hated the forest. Stick and thorns scratching at his head, vines always threatening to trip ...
<|description|>Cassandra Nestani In terms of appearance, Cassandra is a caucasian woman of average height. She has long, black hair, that is typically tied into a ponytail. Her outfit consists of chainmail infused leather for her chest and legs, with some copper stylings. Her legs are covered by some plain cloth leggin...
<|message|>Cassandra Nestani High above the Continent, was a ship. It flew through the clouds with ease, as if it was just as much at home there in the sky as it may have been in the sea. It appeared to be a normal ship, with engines tacked on the sides and kept in the air with a hefty application of magic. Upon its de...
<|description|>Isami Suzuki Time for my Dubstep no Jutsu... Believe it! *world explodes* --- "What a lovely sound…" Basic Info: Nickname/Alias: None Gender: Female Age and date of birth: 15, June 16th Age Appearance: 12-13 Sexuality: Heterosexual Parents: Michiko Suzuki (Mother) and Haruka Suzuki (Father) Length...
<|message|>Isami Suzuki "Momo!" Shots of black and fiery red pierced Isami's ears like speeding arrows, snapping her out of her dreamy state. As the teacher tried to regain her composure, the previously angered red had died down to a much darker colour. That was good. Although some of these colours had their positives...
<|description|>Isami Suzuki Time for my Dubstep no Jutsu... Believe it! *world explodes* --- "What a lovely sound…" Basic Info: Nickname/Alias: None Gender: Female Age and date of birth: 15, June 16th Age Appearance: 12-13 Sexuality: Heterosexual Parents: Michiko Suzuki (Mother) and Haruka Suzuki (Father) Length...
<|message|>Isami Suzuki Isami's current situation wasn't looking to bright. No matter how big her steps were, she couldn't shake that churning feeling in her stomach off. As the seconds ticked by, Takeo's chakra seemed to draw closer. It would have made sense if he had caught up to Isami by now, but she could sense him...
<|description|>Evangeline Sparr Military codename: (You don't get to pick this, you'll pick it up along the way) Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Personality: Overall, pretty friendly. Inquisitive, especially when it comes to tech, but friendly. Well known in her social circles as generally being 'one of the guys'...
<|message|>Evangeline Sparr The small-town mechanic looked over the display critically, eyes narrowing faintly while she mulled over what she was seeing. Every now and again she tilted the device to look at it from a different angle, or look more closely at one detail. Whatever the device she was looking at was, it was...
<|description|>Evangeline Sparr Military codename: (You don't get to pick this, you'll pick it up along the way) Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Personality: Overall, pretty friendly. Inquisitive, especially when it comes to tech, but friendly. Well known in her social circles as generally being 'one of the guys'...
<|message|>Evangeline Sparr "Riiiight. Gonna have plenty of those here..." Evangeline never understood people and their fixation on the past, or status. Probably because she didn't have status, but still. Status didn't matter in here, anyway, Erikal made that perfectly clear. She really hoped that other people were mor...
<|description|>Evangeline Sparr Military codename: (You don't get to pick this, you'll pick it up along the way) Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Personality: Overall, pretty friendly. Inquisitive, especially when it comes to tech, but friendly. Well known in her social circles as generally being 'one of the guys'...
<|message|>Evangeline Sparr United really wasn't being very helpful, so Sparr gave up on getting an answer from it pretty quickly. She was focused mostly on the MECH, anyway, not the Spirit's interest in it. She couldn't tell too much more from an external examination of the frame, and she reeeally wanted to get a look...
<|description|>Evangeline Sparr Military codename: (You don't get to pick this, you'll pick it up along the way) Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Personality: Overall, pretty friendly. Inquisitive, especially when it comes to tech, but friendly. Well known in her social circles as generally being 'one of the guys'...
<|message|>Evangeline Sparr Cafeteria was easy. Just follow the smell. Probably not as good as what some of these rich assholes were used to, but it made her mouth water. Didn't smell quite as good as family cooking back home, but she could recognize the same notes. The smell of simple, effective seasons. Fresh but bas...
<|description|>Johnathan Victoris Centuria Military codename: TBD Gender:Male Age: 16 Appearance: Jet black hair, dull red eyes, 6' 0'', evidently physically fit, noticeably tanned skin Personality: Quiet and reserved, even guarded at times. Consistently has a sense of competency about him. Holds himself to high st...
<|message|>Johnathan Victoris Centuria "Pardon my interruption, Ms. Starr," John began, attention settling back on the mechanic," I am Johnathan Centuria, sole heir to the Centuria household. For business' sake I shall keep this to the point," he dug his communicator from his pocket and pulled up a display on the scree...
<|description|>Jericho Dylan Piper "I am Jericho. Come if you must. But you will find that I refuse to crumble." Military codename: N/A Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: Jericho stands no more than a hair over six feet, with about one hundred and sixty pounds of muscle providing a tough, athletic build. He has a light...
<|message|>Jericho Dylan Piper "Calm down, Judgment. It was another patron." Jericho sounded like he was trying to repress a small laugh. "Yes, the problems you face inside a school library must be truly legion. Now quit being a baby and relax. You're making my arm uncomfortable. ...Well, that I won't even pretend is d...
<|description|>Jericho Dylan Piper "I am Jericho. Come if you must. But you will find that I refuse to crumble." Military codename: N/A Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: Jericho stands no more than a hair over six feet, with about one hundred and sixty pounds of muscle providing a tough, athletic build. He has a light...
<|message|>Jericho Dylan Piper While Judgment scavenged for any information relevant to its latest herald, Jericho spared a look at Rose and her book. A single eyebrow raised up amusedly when he noted what book she was currently reading, but he was more focused on whatever it had was that had turned the timid woman's n...
<|description|>Catherine 'Kat' Talford Callsign: TBD Gender: Care to make a guess? Age: 45 Job: Pilot/Combat engineer Appearance: Kat spent most of her life fighting, on the road or in a workshop. Her body is the ideal build for working machines, being rather slim and small, able to fit and reach where she needs to du...
<|message|>Catherine 'Kat' Talford She had to admit, the building was impressive. In her mercenary days, her 2S3 artillery piece was as much her tool as it was home. With the necessity to be on the move at all times, the merc band operated out of a mobile command center and their respective vehicles. And now, indoors a...
<|description|>Rose Raventhorn Military codename: TBD Gender: Female Age: 27 Appearance: Rose has a small, meek frame. She would be unnoticeable if it wasn't for her cotton white hair, a genetic anomaly of her family. Her face is ghastly white, one might think she was sick if it wasn't for the soft, yet refined edge...
<|message|>Rose Raventhorn He didn't see it, did he? While it was no secret the school of Mecha Carta was one of the newest, most forthcoming havens of magic in the kingdom, Rose tried her best to hide her powers. Even though exposing them for practice and class would be inevitable, she remained cautious. Everything he...
<|description|>Rose Raventhorn Military codename: TBD Gender: Female Age: 27 Appearance: Rose has a small, meek frame. She would be unnoticeable if it wasn't for her cotton white hair, a genetic anomaly of her family. Her face is ghastly white, one might think she was sick if it wasn't for the soft, yet refined edge...
<|message|>Rose Raventhorn The girl stood silently, still flustered at her mishap. Rose was a lot of things, but clumsy was not among them. She listened without sound as the muscular figure addressed her, kicked back for his reading pleasure. Breaking from her stupor spell, Rose backpedaled, dipping into the adjacent i...
<|description|>Chimere Raphela Throughout history, the archetype of a hero is one of the most enduring and prominent. The upholder of justice, the defender of the weak. Shining examples of all the positive and joyful things of humanity. But throughout history, if you look at elite military forces, so many associate the...
<|message|>Chimere Raphela Chimere continued standing in the courtyard for some time after the largest swarm of trainees left. Her eyes glanced down to a small piece of paper in her hands. A pamphlet with a map. She stared at it for some time with her consternation shown mostly by a twitch of the upper lip. Sometime l...
<|description|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke Gender: M Age: 19 Primary Power: Telepathy Specialty Personality: Peaceful, friendly, and sensitive. Takes things at his own pace and tends to live in the moment. He's devoted to the people in his life and is not inclined to debate, disliking disagreements. He is attuned to small ...
<|message|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke He'd grown so used to feeling the emotions around him that he hadn't even noticed when that ability was returned to him. The sudden flashes of joy as his fellow Deviants suddenly became aware of their ability to escape. Frustration, anger, confusion, fear, and many other negative emotions...
<|description|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke Gender: M Age: 19 Primary Power: Telepathy Specialty Personality: Peaceful, friendly, and sensitive. Takes things at his own pace and tends to live in the moment. He's devoted to the people in his life and is not inclined to debate, disliking disagreements. He is attuned to small ...
<|message|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke Daz led the charge for the most part, being the first one on the stairs with the others porting in just behind him. But he was quickly overtaken by several of the faster prisoners. His steps faltered unsteadily as he felt another death, a sickening feeling in his gut, but it wasn't one of...
<|description|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke Gender: M Age: 19 Primary Power: Telepathy Specialty Personality: Peaceful, friendly, and sensitive. Takes things at his own pace and tends to live in the moment. He's devoted to the people in his life and is not inclined to debate, disliking disagreements. He is attuned to small ...
<|message|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke Daz stumbled, his foot catching a loose stone, and toppled to the ground. His teeth clapped together painfully and a large stone bruised his shoulder. He scrambled to his feet, not even waiting to catch his breath, and spun back to face his pursuers. Running would be foolish now that he h...
<|description|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke Gender: M Age: 19 Primary Power: Telepathy Specialty Personality: Peaceful, friendly, and sensitive. Takes things at his own pace and tends to live in the moment. He's devoted to the people in his life and is not inclined to debate, disliking disagreements. He is attuned to small ...
<|message|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke Daz released his hold over Lucas' brain, allowing the pain receptors to communicate once more. Daz, he informed them, and then frowned, stretching his mind out into the general area. He latched onto a local and began flipping through her memories for a better layout of the town. Here. He ...
<|description|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke Gender: M Age: 19 Primary Power: Telepathy Specialty Personality: Peaceful, friendly, and sensitive. Takes things at his own pace and tends to live in the moment. He's devoted to the people in his life and is not inclined to debate, disliking disagreements. He is attuned to small ...
<|message|>Darren 'Daz' Quirke Using each other to strengthen themselves? The idea was interesting, if that actually worked it could be just the advantage they needed! Still, a Deve was plenty dangerous all on their own. Bunny was right about needing to band together at least, regardless of this link thing, they needed...
<|description|>Lucas Maddux Appearance s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/f1/f.. Gender: Male Age: 18 Primary Power: Telekinesis Personality: Bit of a weird guy, but funny. The smile rarely leaves his face and he is always cracking jokes. Fiercely protective of friends and family. Skills: Strong guy, but empathetic an...
<|message|>Lucas Maddux Lucas felt the guards approaching and made a descision. It's time for payback, He thought. Stepping out into the corridor, he shouted out to the people around him. "Find a way out, I'll hold these idiots off" He started off to find the guards and soon he heard them approaching from down the hal...
<|description|>Lucas Maddux Appearance s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/f1/f.. Gender: Male Age: 18 Primary Power: Telekinesis Personality: Bit of a weird guy, but funny. The smile rarely leaves his face and he is always cracking jokes. Fiercely protective of friends and family. Skills: Strong guy, but empathetic an...
<|message|>Lucas Maddux Lucas hurtled headlong through the woods, leaves slapping at his face and neck as he sprinted. His breath came ragged and his footsteps began to slow ever so slightly. Come on, come on, come on. The bullets whizzing by were less often now and the shouting behind him was fainter now and steadily ...
<|description|>Alisha Devonne Landon Gender: Female Age: 18 3/4 Primary Power: Telekinesis Specialty Personality: Alisha is stubborn, strong willed, and intelligent. She is a cynical badass, and doesn't put up with shit. She does not warm to strangers easily, and appears afraid of nothing. She controls her emotions ...
<|message|>Alisha Devonne Landon Alisha didn't know if revealing that she knew a thing or to about pick pocketing was a great idea. So she kept that info to herself, because it wasn't like she could go walking down the street the way she was dressed to take some wallets. Lucas was right, they needed a change of clothes...