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<|description|>Mari Alias: Happy Item Salesgirl (Some of her neighbors and relatives call her the Bitchy Item Salesgirl Age: 17 Sex: F Race: Hylian Handiness: Right Appearance: Inheritance: Majora's Mask Personality: Petty, selfish, greedy, sometimes rude but most of the time can hide her less desirable traits....
<|message|>Mari Mari and Rida convince Vieru to join the guild Rida watched as the demon man flew into the sky with Henry with him. When he threatened her though things started to change. Her gate of souls started to activate at this. Her face changed to that of a rather sinister looking grin as well. "You really don'...
<|description|>Mari Alias: Happy Item Salesgirl (Some of her neighbors and relatives call her the Bitchy Item Salesgirl Age: 17 Sex: F Race: Hylian Handiness: Right Appearance: Inheritance: Majora's Mask Personality: Petty, selfish, greedy, sometimes rude but most of the time can hide her less desirable traits....
<|message|>Mari Mari walked up to the front of the procession and nodded at Kyogen. She had met him before, both of them had been members of the guild since it's founding. She always got an uneasy feeling when she was near him, almost like something wanted to sneak up on her and stab her in the back. "Rida and I are ba...
<|description|>Sir Oryx the Cursed Knight Age: 1027 Sex: Male Race: Stalfos Handiness: Left Appearance: Standing at 5'11, Sir Oryx is completely incased in his cursed armor which is decorated with that of skulls. Only those with keen eyes might see through his armor for what he actually is. Inheritance: Sword of V...
<|message|>Sir Oryx the Cursed Knight Oryx followed as behind the others, he preferred to keep his distance for now till he was able to gauge everyone's attitude towards him. A test of their abilities no doubt this mission was. He had run into quite the brave bunch of people in his living days and even though their hea...
<|description|>Leandra Jacobs Hero Archetype: Superhero (Animal Morphing) Hero Name: Sprinkles Physical Description: Family: Mark Jacobs - Father Emily Jacobs - Mother William Jacobs - Older brother (in highschool) Matthew Jacobs - Older brother (in middle school) Other: She's allergic to bees and is deathly a...
<|message|>Leandra Jacobs Quite like a small kitten, Leandra was sleeping. It wasn't in bed, thankfully, but in the car on the way to the daycare. The lived about 15 minutes away from the place, and that was enough time for her to fall asleep in the car. Her soft, brown curls were scrunched around her sleeping face as ...
<|description|>Tyler Garret Sayles Hero Archetype: Pirate Hero Name (If applicable): Garret Plankbeard Family: Jessica Sayles (Mom) Tim Sayles (Dad) Miranda Sayles (Smartypants big sister) Lily Sayles (Aunt) Other: Has mild asthma and pretends that his inhaler is a proper pirate Flintlock pistol, along with using tw...
<|message|>Tyler Garret Sayles Garret watched the drama unfold before him as the one boy Robbie apologized to Paisley. For a second Garret wondered what Paisley had done to be called a jerkface, but then he realized that it was Paisley, so it could be anything. His hand started to wander to his nose when Miss Emily sta...
<|description|>Jynmi Imsar Gender: Male Age: 22 Appearance: Personality: Jynmi's biggest fault is his tendency of letting his heart make the most important decisions, even when his brain is waving its arms and legs screaming about how a hundred other things would be better than what he's decided on doing. He's awar...
<|message|>Jynmi Imsar The field of grass and flowers went on for as far as the eye could see, and one got the feeling that they continued on for awhile after that, but just to be sure there was some squinting done, just to make sure. That didn't change anything except that now Jynmi was a lot closer to being completel...
<|description|>Cyreus Nerrocen Gender: Male Age: 19 Appearance: Personality: Cyreus is hard worker that will always see thing out till the end. He is a bit of a trouble maker and war monger often provoking people when he is bored just so he can fight with them. The only person he will listen too first time and not ar...
<|message|>Cyreus Nerrocen Cyreus' head burst out between the waves, a pale speck among the white and blue ocean. As he walked back onto the beach he glanced down and pushed the wound on his chest. Only a small trickle of blood oozed out from the wound. As he put his clothes back on he looked at the setting sun. By his...
<|description|>Lucan Kingsley Race: Breton Vampire. Birthsign: The Ritual Blood: Vampire. Appearance: Weapon of choice: Magic. Illusion and Alteration schools. Personality: Charismatic and charming, soft-spoken and yet assertive. Lucan harbors a rather laidback attitude for a vampire, however beneath the exterior ...
<|message|>Lucan Kingsley Tonight the streets of Whiterun would be littered with the bodies of her people. The guards who came first were easily dealt with, 18 vampires against the half dozen guards active on the streets at this hour? Dead men walking amongst the walking dead. The Borba and her crew made short work of ...
<|description|>Einar Erikson Bane Age: looks late 20s early 30s, is actually over 400(he stopped counting a long time ago) Gender: Male Bio: Einar was born in old Scandinavia, modern day Norway. He was born, raised, and lived on his family's farm his entire life. He had a wife a four children who were murdered before h...
<|message|>Einar Erikson Bane Einar sighed heavily as everyone around him exchanged threats and attempted to throw their weight around. Families this, blood that, mutt this, territory, kill you, blah blah blah blah. It was all rather irritating and beginning to wear away at his carefully constructed calm exterior. He h...
<|description|>Zena Mavrofos Username: Wayward Age: 17 Gender: Female Appearance: Residing at a sufficiently upward end of the female height spectrum, Zena measures at around five feet eight inches tall. At this height, she carries a weight of approximately one hundred thirty pounds.Her figure is more of lean one, wit...
<|message|>Zena Mavrofos Seated at the back most end of the hold, Zena Mavrofos' ears lost each of Valentine's words to the droning roar of The Angelo's massive engines. Every inch of the girl's body, for one reason or another, was noticeably tense. Her red-brown hair had, of course, been woven into as tight of a bun...
<|description|>Wynona Schwarz Species/Strain: Draculan Phase of Infection: Stage One Personality: Ever since she was turned, she's become closed off and paranoid. Thoughts whisper in the back of her head about trust and honesty. But she doesn't know those anymore. Abilities: Agility, strength, and parkour, and she h...
<|message|>Wynona Schwarz Wynona greedily injected the new needle into her arm, savoring the pinch as it slid into her vein. She slowly pushed the heroin into her system, waiting for the high to come. "Maybe this time it'll actually fucking work, Rod," she hissed across the room at her dealer. He turned, a blunt hang...
<|description|>Mithias Appearance: Species/Strain: Undead vamp Phase of Infection: n/a Personality: Intelligent, quiet, curious, an investigator, a defender, not prideful. Trying to survive in a confusing world long enough to discover why things are the way they are. Fairly pessimistic about humans, as in he expec...
<|message|>Mithias Ted entered the meetingroom. It was late, and he was late. A dozen or so older men pretended not to notice the time as the new hire researcher sat down and got himself settled. Finding this room on the top floor of Valiance Science hadn't been easy, and it sucked that most people had already gone hom...
<|description|>Mithias Appearance: Species/Strain: Undead vamp Phase of Infection: n/a Personality: Intelligent, quiet, curious, an investigator, a defender, not prideful. Trying to survive in a confusing world long enough to discover why things are the way they are. Fairly pessimistic about humans, as in he expec...
<|message|>Mithias The light of the moon was like a brilliant stark white beacon above the vampire as he walked slowly along the outside of some abandoned warehouse. Spraypainted words and gangsigns decorated the concrete wall beside him, their colors muted by the omnipotent cobalt blue and white from the nighttime sky...
<|description|>Sirena Imogen Age: 22 Height: 5'7'' Weight: 147 lbs Race: Human Class: Swords-mistress Appearance: Weapons: Ten swords: - One rapier - One katana - One claymore - One estoc - One zweihänder - Two hook swords - One khopesh - One scimitar - One urumi Physical Abilities/Skills: Imogen is in excellen...
<|message|>Sirena Imogen Imogen sees the dust, and tries to move the claymore away, but it's already committed to the swing, and can't avoid it all. The edge of the small cloud cast forth by Nicoli brushes against the blade, dust caressing metal almost gently- though the consequences are anything but. Like a miniature ...
<|description|>Sirena Imogen Age: 22 Height: 5'7'' Weight: 147 lbs Race: Human Class: Swords-mistress Appearance: Weapons: Ten swords: - One rapier - One katana - One claymore - One estoc - One zweihänder - Two hook swords - One khopesh - One scimitar - One urumi Physical Abilities/Skills: Imogen is in excellen...
<|message|>Sirena Imogen Imogen felt the blows connect, felt the claymore snap in two as it crashed into Nicoli. But she was not immediately aware of the effects, as the spreading smoke quickly masked the scene from her sight. Cautiously, knowing just how dangerous this opponent could still be, she circled around the e...
<|description|>Norvandell Lozenges Gender: Male Age: 63 Race: Devil Height: 6' 1" Weight: 128 lbs Backstory: Born at the lowest of the low on the streets, Norvandell fought his entire life to survive. Fortunately for him, he succeeded. He learned how to fight, how to steal, etc. After he grew up, he joined the mil...
<|message|>Norvandell Lozenges Norvandell sighed as he ordered another drink from the bartender. Nothing was offering him a challenge as a mercenary these days. Most jobs he got were either weak demons terrorizing even weaker villages, or the occasional so-called shrine priestess trying to "cleanse" the area. A quick s...
<|description|>Jacob "Jackie" Parson Age: 26 Species: Human Appearance: One might say that Jacob is a little short to be an imperial trooper. His squad mates easily go over him by a few inches, and they are no giants themselves, the tallest standing at only around six feet tall. His short platinum blonde hair is alwa...
<|message|>Jacob "Jackie" Parson Jacob deeply wished that he had instead been assigned to the parade in the city. The outpost was damn near dead silent, with barely a peep from the various troopers manning the walls and the inside of the outpost. Nobody wanted to risk the captain's wrath by even so much as giving the i...
<|description|>Lieutenant Thule Mac'Don Age:24 Species:Human Appearance: A young man in his twenties Thule Anderson stands tall at 6 feet, 5 inches with a pair of broad shoulders but a rather slender man by nature. His time at the Raithal Academy left him rather physically fit and healthy, but he simply doesn't have th...
<|message|>Lieutenant Thule Mac'Don Lieutenant Thule Mac'Don stood somewhat at ease as he took a moment to enjoy the sight of the first AT-AT step out on parade and display the might of the Empire proudly for all of its citizens to see. It was only fair that on the anniversary of the Empire's founding that the average ...
<|description|>Captain Keer Tucker Age: 37 Species: Human Appearance: About 6'4, extremely well muscled and dense Abilities/Skills: -Lead from the Front: Despite now being a captain, Tucker will often interact directly with lower troops and even participate in front line combat alongside his men, doing this for so lon...
<|message|>Captain Keer Tucker Captain Keer Tucker was moving before the confirmation from Colonel Vale had come through. Empire day was one of the most important events for any man in the Imperial military, and Keer had a very important job to do. Vale had placed him in charge of security at the palace for the upcomin...
<|description|>Seth Age: 23 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Myrmidon Appearance: Personality: Seth is quiet and reserved. He prefers to observe than participate, but will speak his mind if necessary. History: Seth grew up on the way of the sword in Sihala. The most important thing was never the strength of the h...
<|message|>Seth Seth was about to state his rules of engagement when a knife was at his throat. After giving the thief a listen to his words, he states "Not a drinker. But thank you." Returning his attention to the swords-woman, he states his rules of engagement. "Fight until surrender or unable to continue; i.e. disar...
<|description|>Saya Ashira Age: 19 Gender: Female Race: Human Class: Dancer Appearance: Saya is a relatively tall girl, standing at five foot eight. She has a slender build and weighs in at about 120lbs. She has long, wavy, blonde locks and sapphire blue eyes. Long limbs, and pointed features that give her a grace...
<|message|>Saya Ashira Saya could literally feel eyes roaming her body. That was one of the bad things about being a Dancer, the outfits attracted a lot of attention. It also attracted a lot of weirdos and perverts. She had lost count of the number of times people had come up to her hoping to get a...private dance, thr...
<|description|>Niamh Mac Rhuaidri Age: 22 Gender: Female Race: Human Class: Myrmidon Appearance: Personality: Niamh is a rather quiet young woman, preferring to keep her thoughts to herself most of the time. Oh, she'll engage in a conversation, but she won't initiate one. Few things anger her faster than insinuat...
<|message|>Niamh Mac Rhuaidri Niamh looked over her shoulder at the tactician. "That's reasonable." She agreed. "I won't stop dueling, though. I have to keep my skills up." "Surely there are ways that cause less commotion?" Lonan brought himself into the conversation calmly. "I was trying to study. It is hard to concen...
<|description|>Urik of Carnheim Age: 22 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Thief Personality: Lazy and mischievous. As a thief Urik often finds himself in a myriad of situations directly related to his swindling nature. Because of this he's learned to spend most of his time relaxing to make up for the numerous high in...
<|message|>Urik of Carnheim For a trained spy Urik could be said to be anything but subtle at times. As things were, he was currently jaunting his way through the camps of the allied army, eyes aglaze in wonder and amusement at just how many capable warriors had been gathered. Now, being a spy direct combat was never n...
<|description|>Nyteshaed (Actual name is Catherine Bloom, but she never tells anyone that) Age- 16 Gender- Female ish. She doesn't really care. Sexuality- About as gay as they come. Appearance- She is a small, frail looking girl, and though she isn't very strong, she is agile. She's about 5'5" and isn't particularly cu...
<|message|>Nyteshaed (Actual name is Catherine Bloom, but she never tells anyone that) Me Dead Nyteshaed laughed sharply and shook her head. "No fuckin kidding." She said, oblivious to her roommate's discomfort. "I swore off the things long ago. Besides, dicks are fucking useless anyway. Little floppy meat tubes. Disgu...
<|description|>Amber Right Age- 15 Gender- Female Sexuality- Straight Appearance- Amber has soft brown eyes and thick, curly brown hair. She is 5'3" and weighs about 110 lbs. Her body is small and delicate, and so are her hands. Freckles dot her face and body, but many collect on her knuckles, elbows, and hairline...
<|message|>Amber Right Amber smiled gratefully, but did not speak further as Cassidy stared out the window. She followed suit, examining the fall colors slowly turning into a ripe orange. She wouldn't be able to garden until spring; what a bummer.</s>
<|description|>Aloysius 'Alo' Cowen Age- 18 Gender- Male Sexuality?- Straight Appearance- Alo stands at 6 foot 1 and has a muscular physique. His hair is an ebony black, and is shaved at the sides but kept at a normal length on the top. He has a strong jaw, and stubble can often be seen growing on his face due to his ...
<|message|>Aloysius 'Alo' Cowen 1 Year Ago A 'soccer' field Alo's steps were heavy and loud as he stomped his way across the field to a fellow that he used to call his friend. As if the fact that he was going to fight the guy soon wasn't bad enough, he was reminded that the American's called football soccer. He shudde...
<|description|>Erren Drake Age- 16 Gender- Male Sexuality?- Undecided, though leaning towards bisexual. Appearance- Erren is 5'12, with dark brown hair and hazel eyes. He has to wear glasses because of his short-sightedness, but goes for a less noticeable style; one that people won't point out much, or really look a...
<|message|>Erren Drake Rules and a curfew. Great. That was the last thing Erren needed, especially since he had had problems sleeping recently. He stood, tapping away at his phone whilst tuning out from the constant, damnable voice of their new host. And she is still talking... Still talking... Still... Talking... he t...
<|description|>Soren Tatsu Team SOUL Age: 15 (19 in image) Appearance: 5'7" upon entering the Academy, 5'11" upon graduation. Has a tattoo of a dragon spiraling along his left arm, starting at his wrist and its head coming to rest on his left pectoral. Weapon: Semblance: Electricity - Can discharge electrical cu...
<|message|>Soren Tatsu He had dispatched the first Beowulf easily enough, yet that wasn't reason to be cocky. One misstep could mean the end of him, he had to keep his wits about him even now that the numbers were even. Once he had pulled his weapon free from the corpse, he held the sword out in one hand at the ready, ...
<|description|>Soren Tatsu Team SOUL Age: 15 (19 in image) Appearance: 5'7" upon entering the Academy, 5'11" upon graduation. Has a tattoo of a dragon spiraling along his left arm, starting at his wrist and its head coming to rest on his left pectoral. Weapon: Semblance: Electricity - Can discharge electrical cu...
<|message|>Soren Tatsu "I don't have anything to light a torch, or anything to make a torch. I suppose we could make a fire, then light a branch..." Ulyssa mumbled, thinking it over with herself. Hm, she had been taught how to make a torch before, but did she have the materials for it? Branches were a definite yes, and...
<|description|>Soren Tatsu Team SOUL Age: 15 (19 in image) Appearance: 5'7" upon entering the Academy, 5'11" upon graduation. Has a tattoo of a dragon spiraling along his left arm, starting at his wrist and its head coming to rest on his left pectoral. Weapon: Semblance: Electricity - Can discharge electrical cu...
<|message|>Soren Tatsu Soren just wanted to get this underway, he didn't much care for what he did. The only reason that hunting had been the first thing he thought of was from experience in doing so, and being able to fight of Grimm. But then he also knew his limits, and going out alone into the wilderness would spell...
<|description|>"Chinatsu Akane" Akane --- --- Age "16" Birthday "December 24th" School Year "High School 2nd" Height "154 cm" Weight "42 kg" Magic Color "Purple" --- Appearance "" "Transformed" Personality "" Background "" Powers Card: VII - Justice "" Skills "" Weapons "" Equipment "" Other ""...
<|message|>"Chinatsu Akane" Miso City Outskirts - Kaname All Girls Academy --- --- Chapter 00 - House of Cards -2- --- The time passed by and soon the sun was about to take its leave for the day. Just darkness crept upon the land, the girls would find that their misadventures were about to begin. The ...
<|description|>"Chinatsu Akane" Akane --- --- Age "16" Birthday "December 24th" School Year "High School 2nd" Height "154 cm" Weight "42 kg" Magic Color "Purple" --- Appearance "" "Transformed" Personality "" Background "" Powers Card: VII - Justice "" Skills "" Weapons "" Equipment "" Other ""...
<|message|>"Chinatsu Akane" Miso City Outskirts - Kaname All Girls Academy --- --- Chapter 00 - House of Cards -3- --- After an unexpected encounter with a mysterious benefactor, if the strange fortune teller can be called such, the girls find themselves standing upon the threshold of something bigger,...
<|description|>Kabeyama Chikage --- "I don't really want to be a hero... Not that I can't be one." --- Name "Kabeyama Chikage" Age "15" School Year "Second year" Height "152cm" Weight "68kg" Magic Color "Yellow" --- Appearance "Chikage's most notable features are her eyes and hair: she is a natural r...
<|message|>Kabeyama Chikage Chikage was on her toes, careful of any ambushes. After what she's gone through these past hour, Chikage wasn't about to drop her guard. As she looked around for the other magical girl she noticed a girl laying on the ground. Chikage recognized her as a girl who goes to her school, perhaps e...
<|description|>Yukimura Chiharu Age 13 School Year First Year of Junior High Height 4'9 ft/147 cm Weight 105 pounds/47 kg Magic Color Blue --- Appearance As a civilian. As a magical girl. Personality Chiharu is a somewhat shy and awkward girl, who feels as if she totally lacks any kind of ability to help oth...
<|message|>Yukimura Chiharu The brown-haired girl didn't speak to anyone. Even her friends didn't receive much today. In truth, Chiharu didn't want to talk to anyone today. Seeing those who went to their clubs after classes had made her feel... well, it wasn't as if anyone would want her in a club, would they? No-one w...
<|description|>Yukimura Chiharu Age 13 School Year First Year of Junior High Height 4'9 ft/147 cm Weight 105 pounds/47 kg Magic Color Blue --- Appearance As a civilian. As a magical girl. Personality Chiharu is a somewhat shy and awkward girl, who feels as if she totally lacks any kind of ability to help oth...
<|message|>Yukimura Chiharu Chiharu froze for a moment, hearing a voice from behind her... shakily, she turned to face the source of the voice. There... Chiharu didn't entirely know her name. She had to be honest... but she recognized her upperclassmen, the pretty black-haired second year. It was... Yamamoto...? She di...
<|description|>Yukimura Chiharu Age 13 School Year First Year of Junior High Height 4'9 ft/147 cm Weight 105 pounds/47 kg Magic Color Blue --- Appearance As a civilian. As a magical girl. Personality Chiharu is a somewhat shy and awkward girl, who feels as if she totally lacks any kind of ability to help oth...
<|message|>Yukimura Chiharu Chiharu took a step back, eyes wide in shock as a big-screen TV somehow crawled towards her. The plug and various other wires emerged from behind it, crackling with electricity as it swiftly used several cords to propel itself along, now looking more and more like some kind of monstrous spid...
<|description|>Reiko Kimura Age 16 School Year First Year Height 5' 6" Weight 52kg Magic Color Dull Grey --- Appearance Personality Reiko acts happy most of the time, but sometimes it's sort of obvious that she has something to hide. It's kind of a sore topic for her because she'd like to be more open, but she's ...
<|message|>Reiko Kimura Reiko Kimura as: XII - The Hanged Man A small smile began to come to her lips, but her eyes were still closed. "If that is how it must be, then that is how it will be." She said. She drew her arm forward and the cards floating beside her started to float towards the other girl... "But, do you ...
<|description|>Delia Lin Character Sheet Delia Lin --- --- Age 13 School Year 2nd (Middle School) Height 160cm Weight 50 Magic Color Gold --- Appearance Personality No one would ever mistake Delia for being shy. She is loud, boisterous and has no concept of personal space. She loves games of all k...
<|message|>Delia Lin Delia was draped across her desk, dreaming of a world where she didn't have to get up early in the morning to be imprisoned in a room where she was babbled at. This earned her the ire of some teachers who tried to ambush her with questions. Delia managed to pick up enough context clues be right abo...
<|description|>Delia Lin Character Sheet Delia Lin --- --- Age 13 School Year 2nd (Middle School) Height 160cm Weight 50 Magic Color Gold --- Appearance Personality No one would ever mistake Delia for being shy. She is loud, boisterous and has no concept of personal space. She loves games of all k...
<|message|>Delia Lin Delia was walking back up the empty street lamenting the fact that all the stores seemed to have closed early Is today a holiday? Why is everything closed? having walked to the top of a hill Delia pulled out her wallet and walked to a vending looking to get another drink. As she went to inset the ...
<|description|>Mura Sahashi Mura Sahashi --- "Sometimes I really wish I had cat ears. Maybe one day I'll get them" --- Age 15 School Year First year Highschool, I thinks Height 5'3" Weight 53kg Magic Color Silver/light grey --- Appearance Note: Yes she does have cat ears when she transforms. Personal...
<|message|>Mura Sahashi Mura stroked her new cat a little and recited some more of the poem. Looking around, she walked to some other machines; like the fighting games. There were some people on them, and she watched for a couple minutes as they battled with the computer characters. Becoming relatively bored and still ...
<|description|>Mura Sahashi Mura Sahashi --- "Sometimes I really wish I had cat ears. Maybe one day I'll get them" --- Age 15 School Year First year Highschool, I thinks Height 5'3" Weight 53kg Magic Color Silver/light grey --- Appearance Note: Yes she does have cat ears when she transforms. Personal...
<|message|>Mura Sahashi Mura stood in the ally, her weapons ready for striking at the massive stuffed toy that barred down upon her. It stared directly at her, eyes glinting in the dull moonlight of the forgotten realm it found itself within. Both arms ripped, tearing outwards and into massive claws which extended furt...
<|description|>Reika Kuroke ~Reika Kuroke~ --- Pre-Transformation --- Post-Transformation Age: 17 School Year: Third Year Arcana Card: Card XV: The Devil Magic Color: Black with red outline. Powers: Card XV - The Devil: By successfully parrying or blocking an oncoming attack, Reika can then inflict the same ...
<|message|>Reika Kuroke Reika should have slapped her. In fact, she should have slapped the girl five times over. No, it had to be much more than that. How many times had the feckless otaku waltzed into her Council room just to freeload and sample her snacks? Better yet, how many times had the girl claimed to help out ...
<|description|>Reika Kuroke ~Reika Kuroke~ --- Pre-Transformation --- Post-Transformation Age: 17 School Year: Third Year Arcana Card: Card XV: The Devil Magic Color: Black with red outline. Powers: Card XV - The Devil: By successfully parrying or blocking an oncoming attack, Reika can then inflict the same ...
<|message|>Reika Kuroke Reika sighed as Owari finally arrived to their meeting spot before she then proceeded to barrage her with talk of emotion, or the lack of it. Honestly, everyone knew that the pompous little Egyptian had a thing a thing for the Student President. Flaunt all she wanted in school, not even the luxu...
<|description|>Nadeshiko Kakyoku Age: 15 School Year: Third Year Junior High(or is it First Year Highschool?) Height: 5' 3 Weight: 47kg Magic Color: White Normal Appearance: If not in a school uniform, Shiko would usually wear a simple sundress, her dainty body and light frame causing many to follow from a distanc...
<|message|>Nadeshiko Kakyoku "Let us pass, let us pass~" A soft voice could be heard signing gently, along with the sound of a violin being played. Nadeshiko, eyes half closed, her movement gentle and graceful. "Where does this narrow path lead~?" Almost as if deliberately cue, when suddenly the strange hooded woman w...
<|description|>Cosette Kagome Age: 17 Gender: Female Animal: Cat Dorm: Girls Dorm #8 Grade: 11th Personality: She's very lazy, like most cats, and only does thing when motivated. She enjoys naps and just anything with sleep involved. When she is feeling energetic, which is rarely, she's incredibly flexible and athletic...
<|message|>Cosette Kagome Cosette felt more relieved when people began to join them in helping the girls, but when she saw the headmaster appear, she tensed up a little. While she didn't hate authority figures, they did make her kind of nervous. Cosette took the opportunity to speak up though. "Actually, Headmaster, th...
<|description|>James (left) and Jordan (right) Stichler (Hope 3 isn't too much) Age: 17 Gender: Males Animal: Cats Dorm: Boys #2 Grade: 11th Personality: Both are rather outgoing, and enjoy conversations. James is more cool-headed and calculated, while Jordan is hot-headed and energetic. They are protective of each oth...
<|message|>James (left) and Jordan (right) Stichler The Twins James didn't seem to do much to the leaders remarks. But when the headmaster walked over, he calmly looked at him. "Well sir. We seem to have some female harassment here by this man and his goons. And from a statement made by him just before you arrived, it ...
<|description|>Misty Farbreto Im just gonna post.. 1 cause Im just bored. Age:16 Gender: Female Animal: Mouse. Dorm: 5 Grade: 10th Personality: Misty is a closed off person. Sipping into and out of crowds as she pleases with ease. Finding it hard to make a point she relies on louder people to start. Thought quite ...
<|message|>Misty Farbreto The fox boy had walked over to her and posed a question. Something she was trying to avoid by avoiding people. The question sounded odd, but being lost and confused she didn't exactly fit the puzzel together. He restated it a second later. Seemily realising something. "I mean't would you li...
<|description|>Phantom Warren Age: 16 Gender: Male Animal: Cat Dorm: Grade: 11th grade Personality: calm and civilized, in contrast to his brother. With people other than the "annoying brat" he is quite patient and understanding. A good listener. History: Unknown. Talents: Talented in the musical arts and can be quite ...
<|message|>Phantom Warren Two boys with feline features began approaching the school the older of the two, Phantom, let out a sigh. "Finally," he said, "we made it here. We're safe... I hope." The younger one behind him, Byrne, didn't seem relieved or enthusiastic or really anything for that matter. He simply walked pa...
<|description|>Rhoo Marhoon Thanks to @Redthorn Anvil!! <3 --- Past Age: 1,998 Past Birthday: October 28th Current Age: 16 Current Birthday: February 5th Elements (2 max): Spirit & Water Breath (2 max): Healing & Echolocation Abilities (5 max): Dimension Hopping, Shape of Self, Hydrokinetics, Psychic, Poison Famil...
<|message|>Rhoo Marhoon Rhoo crawled across the cavern floor to look out over the cliff. She spotted movement down below, in the trees. Someone, something was moving down there. Curiosity sparked, and she watched intently to get a better glimpse of the creature. It was moving slowly enough, though still at a rather bri...
<|description|>The Redthorn Anvil [called 'Anvil' for short] Past Age: N/A Past Birthday: N/A Current Age: Just born. Current Birthday: October 21st. Elements (2 max): Metal and Fire. Breath (2 max): Fire. Abilities (5 max): Change of Self. Turns into a magical anvil which can forge things on itself. Family: Adopted ...
<|message|>The Redthorn Anvil [called 'Anvil' for short] The Anvil was aware of a disturbance on the Mountain, but the Anvil knew not what it was, for the Anvil did not have eyes to see with. But the Anvil knew that it was not far away. Perhaps the Anvil could somehow get to the odd occurance which confused it. The Mo...
<|description|>Dianna Dargon Gender: Female Age: 18-human-years-old Elements: Fire and Death Breath: Flaming Roar and Shadow Blow Powers: Shadow Walking, Warrior Summon, Shifting Family: Drake, Max, and Annabeth Dargon (Siblings) Written Appearance: Dianna is a tall Fiery Death dragon with midnight black fur on her ...
<|message|>Dianna Dargon Dianna repeatedly fixed the hood on her head to make sure it kept a shadow over her face while she climbed the mountain. After a few minutes she managed to find a cave, but it wasn't empty. A light pink and black dragon with one wing, and three tails was backed halfway into the darkness, starin...
<|description|>David Starsea Species: Human, Corellian Age: 42 Bio: David's father, Brom, owns the Starsea shipyards, an orbital base above Corellia. His company does not manufacture many ships itself, merely rents out the floating platforms to do so. David grew up in moderate wealth, and fancied himself a hotshot pil...
<|message|>David Starsea The Yit was disembarked a moment after the ship with the two Dathomirans, thanks to David's pep talk. Huleez walked in the forefront of the three, her face stoic and impassive, and her stride steady. Aleko practically swaggered after her, with Fiona gliding at his side. They approached the ma...
<|description|>Spook art by the magnificent Tervola Abstract: A masked Traveller with a permanent grin Detail: When Spook stands still and quiet, he is a most menacing figure: the mask and hood and well-used sword give passersby good reason to avoid crossing his path. He looks like something that might spend his free ...
<|message|>Spook Spook tipped his head at Alex; there were four other cages besides the one now attached to Alex's rucksack, all of which contained ratty, yowling felidrakes. They hissed and clawed at the corners and slammed their leathery wings against the bars with a clanging noise. Behind them, the Temple of Spring...
<|description|>Spook art by the magnificent Tervola Abstract: A masked Traveller with a permanent grin Detail: When Spook stands still and quiet, he is a most menacing figure: the mask and hood and well-used sword give passersby good reason to avoid crossing his path. He looks like something that might spend his free ...
<|message|>Spook In a single moment, the scene was this: The first guard sneered and raised the butt of his musket against Lily, enraged by the insolence of a female stranger who dared raise her head, let alone her voice. The second guard lowered his bayonet to stare at Lily, and for this brief moment Meryn was left ...
<|description|>Spook art by the magnificent Tervola Abstract: A masked Traveller with a permanent grin Detail: When Spook stands still and quiet, he is a most menacing figure: the mask and hood and well-used sword give passersby good reason to avoid crossing his path. He looks like something that might spend his free ...
<|message|>Spook The city was silent -- save for the distant roar of a crowd declaring revolution upon the burning palaces. Smoke trickled along the streets, mixing with blood and demon-ash. On the tower, another bolt was notched. With Ronken ready and in-tow, Meryn dashed for the statue, across a narrow gap between ...
<|description|>Spook art by the magnificent Tervola Abstract: A masked Traveller with a permanent grin Detail: When Spook stands still and quiet, he is a most menacing figure: the mask and hood and well-used sword give passersby good reason to avoid crossing his path. He looks like something that might spend his free ...
<|message|>Spook The spiral staircase seemed to spin rapidly around her while the clouded daylight shrank far above. The floor rushed up at her, and she might glimpse the lines of a sigil etched into the stone before a gust of wind surged and spun out of the darkness below, twisting around her with enormous power. The ...
<|description|>Spook art by the magnificent Tervola Abstract: A masked Traveller with a permanent grin Detail: When Spook stands still and quiet, he is a most menacing figure: the mask and hood and well-used sword give passersby good reason to avoid crossing his path. He looks like something that might spend his free ...
<|message|>Spook The roaring water pressed against her, surging waist-high, threatening to fling her any moment off the platform and into the splashing crowd below. The blade of light shimmered at Feela's wrist, ripe for violence, and effortlessly sliced through the bars that separated her from the outside world. With ...
<|description|>Kelsier Solidor Abstract: A Traveler's son who wants adventure. Detail: A very tall man at 6'9", Kelsier was born to a Traveler, named Sigil and a courtesan named Seria. Not the most dignified parents to have, but he is proud of his heritage anyways. His mother had a drunkered husband who aquired a la...
<|message|>Kelsier Solidor Kelsier studied the scetch, still half thinking about the magic rune earlier. He had some idea, from the stories his father has told, that there were forces and creatures out there that defied normal logic. He was brought to the present by Spook's explinaion of what they were up against. Tel...
<|description|>Lɪʟʏ Mᴀᴅʏɴᴇ A practical lady of the night who has decided it's time to move on. Ask anyone in the lower quarter of Enn—Lily (although no one really believes that's her name) is a florist. A successful florist. A curiously successful florist, actually, for someone who lives in one of the poorest distri...
<|message|>Lɪʟʏ Mᴀᴅʏɴᴇ TEAM CARROT "Peaceful, yes," Lily replied automatically, eyes once again closed as someone crested the stairs to the temple. "Quiet..." Her words were, as if on cue, punctuated by the pop of a disappearing felidrake. "...not quite." She finally deigned to look up, glancing over the other redhead...
<|description|>Lɪʟʏ Mᴀᴅʏɴᴇ A practical lady of the night who has decided it's time to move on. Ask anyone in the lower quarter of Enn—Lily (although no one really believes that's her name) is a florist. A successful florist. A curiously successful florist, actually, for someone who lives in one of the poorest distri...
<|message|>Lɪʟʏ Mᴀᴅʏɴᴇ TEAM CARROT Lily's mouth hung open as the...whatever the hell that was started to drag its way out of the circle. She was stunned beyond reacting, but when a forked tongue lashed out bare inches from her face, she lunged backwards, remembering at the last second to keep her hand pressed to the ci...
<|description|>Lɪʟʏ Mᴀᴅʏɴᴇ A practical lady of the night who has decided it's time to move on. Ask anyone in the lower quarter of Enn—Lily (although no one really believes that's her name) is a florist. A successful florist. A curiously successful florist, actually, for someone who lives in one of the poorest distri...
<|message|>Lɪʟʏ Mᴀᴅʏɴᴇ The forest would have been beautiful if it didn't make her skin crawl. Objectively, it should have been perfect—delicate flowers dangling from the branches, jewel toned insects flying by innocently, emerald green moss softening the edges of boulders—but the whole place just reminded her of grave ...
<|description|>Lɪʟʏ Mᴀᴅʏɴᴇ A practical lady of the night who has decided it's time to move on. Ask anyone in the lower quarter of Enn—Lily (although no one really believes that's her name) is a florist. A successful florist. A curiously successful florist, actually, for someone who lives in one of the poorest distri...
<|message|>Lɪʟʏ Mᴀᴅʏɴᴇ Bureaucracy. Of all the things she hadn't missed on the road. Lily raised one hand in the air, using the other to slowly lower the sword to the ground. However, she also planted a foot gingerly on top of the sheath—she wasn't going to use it, but she also wasn't about to just let some grease-fin...
<|description|>Alexander (Alex) Haile Abstract: A jokester militiaman with a habit of troublemaking and a drive for adventure. Appearance: Short-ish brown hair, lightly tanned skin, bright blue eyes, almost permanent half smirk, light cloth/leather armour, sword, buckler shield, pistol and slung rucksack. Details: Al...
<|message|>Alexander (Alex) Haile So, we need to catch these felidrakes, huh? I thought, after Spook told us what to do. He wandered off, but I was thinking about how to catch one. Why not try food, it works with nearly everything else. --- Quite a few minutes later Well, meat seemed to work, now I just needed to ...
<|description|>Alexander (Alex) Haile Abstract: A jokester militiaman with a habit of troublemaking and a drive for adventure. Appearance: Short-ish brown hair, lightly tanned skin, bright blue eyes, almost permanent half smirk, light cloth/leather armour, sword, buckler shield, pistol and slung rucksack. Details: Al...
<|message|>Alexander (Alex) Haile "If there's anyone back in that city that you'd like to keep safe, you'll come with me -- because this disease has already claimed half the surrounding cities, and I'm here to make sure Enn doesn't become one of them." He gave the cage to me. "If that starts to look or act strange, bri...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn TEAM RUTABAGA There was a moment – however brief – when Meryn let herself be distracted by the Traveller's words. She'd spent countless hours sitting atop the city wall between the guards' patrols, gazing out at the horizon. Watching the sunrise set fire to the endless space, wondering what lay out of ...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn TEAM RUTABAGA Meryn's eyes widened with every word, delight coloring her features. She wasn't sure what excited her more – that Spook was actually answering her, or that there was magic. (Of course, magic won out in the end.) Spinning to see the rune he'd pointed out, she broke away from the path to pe...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn TEAM RUTABAGA Meryn started when the paper sparked and split. Too taken with this new discovery, she didn't hear most of what Spook had to say. Something about… killing something? Or no, they were supposed to catch something. Meryn just brushed it off, trusting she'd be able to figure it out later, and...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn TEAM RUTABAGA BOOM Meryn flinched back at the sudden burst of light, an arm coming up to shield her eyes. She squinted as her vision slowly returned – only to look on in horror at the monster crawling up from the ground. The sunlight glinting off its emerald scales rippled with every movement as it sl...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn Meryn's expression morphed from wary to frightful as Spook fully explained the situation – and the risks. She looked from the yowling felidrakes in the cages, to the one Alex was carrying, and finally to the little devil in her hands. If what Spook said was true (and that was a big if, in Meryn's opini...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn Meryn stumbled towards the boiler, a cacophony of sound filling the room. Screeching, blaring, piercing noise that was doing nothing for her nerves. Tripping to a stop before the glowing boiler, feeling the heat radiating off it in waves, Meryn spun around to face the gun pointed at her chest. Her eyes...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn Meryn blinked at the two would-be revolutionaries behind her mask. Because… seriously? Was now the time? The fairy flitted about, and Meryn's eyes widened at what it said. She spun around to look at the beacon – the portal – bright and ominous in the sky. They needed to get underground. Meryn whipped b...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn Meryn watched with horrified eyes as the man she'd towed tumbled down until – a sickening crack and a muffled thump echoed in her ears as she looked down at his ragged form. Her lips parted and all she could do was stare. She – she'd just watched someone die. Something queazy and terrified rose up in h...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn Meryn swayed on her feet, disoriented. And tired. But then was that really a surprise after the day she'd had? She'd barely had time to glance around the tower's interior though, when a voice cracked through the air. Heart in her throat, Meryn spun to see an unimpressed, unimpressive old man holding a ...
<|description|>Meryn Abstract: The quiet, roof-hopping delivery girl. Detail: Meryn is a twig of a girl. Short, thin, and physically unimpressive in almost every way, people can often mistake her for a young boy, rather than a full-grown woman. She has sandy brown skin, long, straight black hair that she often keeps i...
<|message|>Meryn Meryn's eyebrows drew together as the old man grumbled. Some of his words flew right over her head (what the heck was a crater?) but others were old and familiar. Sorrow… death… lies… She felt her breath catch in her throat like it did when she stood at a precipice, still and waiting. The promise of ...
<|description|>Ronken Vusetten Abstract: The all in one package deal, ladies. Detail: When people think of Ronken, they think of victory. A man standing tall through the many adversities the city throws at you. When they look upon him, they feel pride, envy, inspiration, and for some, lust. Indeed, there were few as w...
<|message|>Ronken Vusetten No matter how much of a brute people claimed Ronken to be, let it never be said he didn't know when to run away from a fight. He was zipping through crowded streets and dark rusting alleys. A stream of curses leaving his mouth in-between labored breaths. After hopping over a man sleeping in...
<|description|>Ronken Vusetten Abstract: The all in one package deal, ladies. Detail: When people think of Ronken, they think of victory. A man standing tall through the many adversities the city throws at you. When they look upon him, they feel pride, envy, inspiration, and for some, lust. Indeed, there were few as w...
<|message|>Ronken Vusetten Having just pinched himself on the arm, Ronken was becoming more and more convinced this wasn't just a drug induced fever dream. Piss. He had collapsed flat on the roof as soon as he'd made it up. Only slowly leaning over to check his leg. He cringed, his face scrunching up in worry. It look...
<|description|>Ronken Vusetten Abstract: The all in one package deal, ladies. Detail: When people think of Ronken, they think of victory. A man standing tall through the many adversities the city throws at you. When they look upon him, they feel pride, envy, inspiration, and for some, lust. Indeed, there were few as w...
<|message|>Ronken Vusetten Ronken had expected to feel something when he died. Regret, fear, joy. Something. But as he fell from the rooftop and crumpled pathetically into the harsh pavement, all he felt was a strange acceptance. He figured his luck would run out eventually, whether taking one too many knocks in the ri...
<|description|>Feela APPEARANCE: Feela is 5'6 with jet black, shoulder length hair, piercing blue eyes and dark, heavily tanned skin. She wears rough, homemade clothing fashioned from animal leathers and bones ABSTRACT: A wild-child demon hunter DETAIL: Feela was born into a small, isolated tribe in the wilds, knowin...
<|message|>Feela Feela backed away from the steam, remembering that it could burn her. Why these strange people kept the steam from their cooking pots in tubes baffled her, but wasn't worth figuring out. The smell of fresh death and burned Dark-folk filled the air here, and she found herself feeling foolish for having ...
<|description|>Feela APPEARANCE: Feela is 5'6 with jet black, shoulder length hair, piercing blue eyes and dark, heavily tanned skin. She wears rough, homemade clothing fashioned from animal leathers and bones ABSTRACT: A wild-child demon hunter DETAIL: Feela was born into a small, isolated tribe in the wilds, knowin...
<|message|>Feela Stay away. Stay away. STAY AWAY! Feela's mind was already in full panic when the water started streaming in, and her fear started turning to anger. She just wanted to leave now. She had no intention of letting these people confine her in an unnatural place like this. Slam Feela whirled around as met...
<|description|>Feela APPEARANCE: Feela is 5'6 with jet black, shoulder length hair, piercing blue eyes and dark, heavily tanned skin. She wears rough, homemade clothing fashioned from animal leathers and bones ABSTRACT: A wild-child demon hunter DETAIL: Feela was born into a small, isolated tribe in the wilds, knowin...
<|message|>Feela Feela looked backward as she stood at the mouth of the tunnel, seeing all the people who couldn't hope to follow her out. She felt an unfamiliar pressure Rise in her chest as she thought about them dying down here, separated from the sky by cold, unfeeling stone. There was nothing she could do for them...
<|description|>Jesus (but now goes by Chris) Freeman Alias - Fang Age - 20 Appearance - Chris is currently standing at 5'7" But with glasses but trades them out for the mask when time to fight. Personality - Chris is kind to everyone and has been taught to be honest to his loved ones. He is friendly, funny, and alw...
<|message|>Jesus (but now goes by Chris) Freeman Superboy Superboy was thinking about how to go about this whole training thing he couldn't just say 'Okay all of you fight me at once.' But he actually could say that, but would it be efficient for the others and not just him. After weighing in the other options Superboy...
<|description|>Kimberly Juno Alias - Voltic Age - 13 Appearance - This girl. Personality - Short-tempered and prideful, Kimberly is your typical tomboy. She is adventurous and daring, sometimes to the point of recklessness. However, she does think and act quickly during times of stress. She also displays a strong se...
<|message|>Kimberly Juno "Okay!" Kimberly said, excited to get the show on the road. She went over to where Superboy said to line up, walking behind Ryan. She turned around to look at Conner, only to realize Conner wasn't behind her. Looking around, she quickly spotted him with Miss Martian. "Conner, you aren't coming?...
<|description|>Automaton 1-80043l/ Peggy Little Alias - Tomorrow Girl Age - physically late teens. Gender- physically female. Appearance - Peggy stands 5'4, with an average/athletic body. She is distinctively android compared to other humans, notches that traces her muscles and metals and screws that hold together h...
<|message|>Automaton 1-80043l/ Peggy Little Peggy watched Ryan laughed his guts out, so much for making a good first impression. She was not offended, however, but a bit embarrassed by her pathetic attempt. He did say they're going to be good friends after, but she wasn't sure if he was truly genuine, or just being sar...
<|description|>Cora Smithson "FEAR ME, oh hey is that chocolate?" Alias: Exile Cor'Baath the Liar Age: 16 Appearance: Short blue hair and eyes, her eyes can turn red with use of her abilities. Cora is about five feet six, and looks thin and weak. She often prefers to wear blue for luck. She also wears a metal collar ...
<|message|>Cora Smithson Not everyone was so lucky to ride in from parts unknown. Cora, meanwhile, was in an old Leaguer's room, now mostly just dust and a defunct door. She wondered if the member had died, but scratched the thought as there was nothing in here. No dust rings or hand prints, not even any evidence that ...
<|description|>Cora Smithson "FEAR ME, oh hey is that chocolate?" Alias: Exile Cor'Baath the Liar Age: 16 Appearance: Short blue hair and eyes, her eyes can turn red with use of her abilities. Cora is about five feet six, and looks thin and weak. She often prefers to wear blue for luck. She also wears a metal collar ...
<|message|>Cora Smithson "N-No that won't be necessary. How about I just call Cora or Exile, but first before I show you the HQ I think we should let the others in." His flabbergasted behavior made Cora laugh. Had no one told him about her? Well, when they did introductions it'd become pretty clear anyway. Cora reache...
<|description|>Cora Smithson "FEAR ME, oh hey is that chocolate?" Alias: Exile Cor'Baath the Liar Age: 16 Appearance: Short blue hair and eyes, her eyes can turn red with use of her abilities. Cora is about five feet six, and looks thin and weak. She often prefers to wear blue for luck. She also wears a metal collar ...
<|message|>Cora Smithson Cora started smiling at the fact that she wasn't alone in her ability to destroy literally everything but didn't want to, but her smile was dashed the second Batman began to speak. Cora looked away to try and hide her embarrassment. "This was not a social visit. This is Cora, since we're doing...
<|description|>Girania Agidyne Race: Vaenshu Faction: Felmare age: 70 (though she looks about half her age) sex: Female class: Pyromancer bio: Girania started off as a nightmare. A horrifying dream that a little Vaenshu girl had after hearing some story about a demon. A dream that was filled with things no child s...
<|message|>Girania Agidyne Girania giggled a bit as her chakrams were parried. She wondered if he thought that as her only trick. The man had certainly made it clear that he wasn't a two-trick pony. He started charging at her with with a staff, while blasting some sort of ball of energy. Judging by how low it was shot,...
<|description|>Roland 'Dynamo' Shaw Age: 39 Height: 5'11 Weight: 177 Pilot Class: Nationality: Canadian Appearance: Bio: Roland Shaw was an orphan at the age of 10, his parents who were both doctors were killed in the north american war when Montreal was bombed by the Indpendent State of Texas.Roland remembered being ...
<|message|>Roland 'Dynamo' Shaw Roland could feel the team was more at ease after a few hours of clean flying, they were all true pilots and Roland knew better than anyone that the feeling of being in the air can raise the spirits of even those who had just been in a tragic attack on the base. Roland smirked to himself...
<|description|>Ashikaga "Kaga" Nishizawa "Don't repeat the tragedy." AKINO from Bliis4 - "Miiro" Age: 21 Height & Weight: 5 ft 6 in & 129 lb Class: Scanner Nationality: Nippon, the Land of the Rising Sun Bio: Like the old saying goes, "those who fail to understand history are doomed to repeat it". And repeat it...
<|message|>Ashikaga "Kaga" Nishizawa Nishizawa bolted out the common room once the alarms went off, within seconds she was in her beloved plane. Ninja jumping up into the cockpit, Nishizawa slammed the roof shut and strapped in. It seemed that the maintenance crews had cleaned up her things while she was gone, good on ...
<|description|>Ashikaga "Kaga" Nishizawa "Don't repeat the tragedy." AKINO from Bliis4 - "Miiro" Age: 21 Height & Weight: 5 ft 6 in & 129 lb Class: Scanner Nationality: Nippon, the Land of the Rising Sun Bio: Like the old saying goes, "those who fail to understand history are doomed to repeat it". And repeat it...
<|message|>Ashikaga "Kaga" Nishizawa Nishizawa was actually fairly well rested, no doubt due to her plane's technology once again. Its so much easier being able to enjoy long flights when you're plane flew itself. Between snuggling up into her blanket for a nap, eating prepackaged meals, listening to the music box, and...
<|description|>Kerry Thomas Age: 23 Height: 6'4" Weight: 160 lbs Pilot Class: Sky Warrior Nationality: "Like I'd tell" (Speaks in Texan drawl) Appearance: Bio: Kerry Thomas is an enigma, nobody knows who he is or where he came from, constant war and fighting allows a man to basically disappear, and Thomas is pro...
<|message|>Kerry Thomas After taking his seat, Thomas immediately heard the order to scramble. "This'd better be good, I'm in no mood to fight." Running to his plane, he threw open the cockpit and climbed in too fast for his own body, smashing his tailbone on the chair. 'No time to be hurt, gotta fly.' Thomas preformed...
<|description|>Kerry Thomas Age: 23 Height: 6'4" Weight: 160 lbs Pilot Class: Sky Warrior Nationality: "Like I'd tell" (Speaks in Texan drawl) Appearance: Bio: Kerry Thomas is an enigma, nobody knows who he is or where he came from, constant war and fighting allows a man to basically disappear, and Thomas is pro...
<|message|>Kerry Thomas As the missile connected with the enemy, Kerry exhaled, holding his breath was a bad choice while midair, he knew that, but he had bad habits. After the pilot was sent to whatever hell he believed in, Roland's voice was heard through the static of his plane's radio, after a few quick spins of ...
<|description|>Izabelle "Izzy" Votyakov Age: 27 Height: 5'5" Weight: 110lbs Pilot Class: Sky Warrior Nationality: Ukrainian Bio: Izabelle grew up in her father's machine shop, famous across the Ukraine for the legendary planes it had been responsible for for building and maintaining. The smell of gasoline was what she...
<|message|>Izabelle "Izzy" Votyakov The loud tiger-esque purr of Duchess' engine was relaxing. In fact, everything about the aircraft was relaxing, it was so familiar. Izabelle looked out the side of the cockpit to see the border of Scotland coming into view, the wind rushing past the open style cockpit. It had been a ...
<|description|>Izabelle "Izzy" Votyakov Age: 27 Height: 5'5" Weight: 110lbs Pilot Class: Sky Warrior Nationality: Ukrainian Bio: Izabelle grew up in her father's machine shop, famous across the Ukraine for the legendary planes it had been responsible for for building and maintaining. The smell of gasoline was what she...
<|message|>Izabelle "Izzy" Votyakov Duchess' engines roared to life once again. Izabelle knew she was late to the party; Duchess had been quite the pain to get started again, but Izzy knew that once the old girl's engines started, she was unstoppable. The plane may have been old, but she was anything but weak. Izzy hop...
<|description|>Lennard Bronnard Elias Kliemer the Third Age: 27 Height: 5'11" Weight: 176 lbs Pilot Class: Fixer Equipment: .44 Magnum revolver, .22 Caliber pistol, .44 Magnum (new model), 'Len Khilen' lever action rifle he sometimes carries on hunts, A handy Swiss-army knife, A boot knife. Nationality: German Appe...
<|message|>Lennard Bronnard Elias Kliemer the Third The golden rays of the dull, early morning sky danced along the low horizon as white clouds floated around the young pilot veteran and his airplane, "Der Hammerklavier," as he flew amidst the crisp morning air. A bright orange sun boldly emerged from the lands of the ...
<|description|>The Me262 HGIII "Nachtfeuer" Ava Falke Age: 18 Height: 5'6 Weight: 120lbs Pilot Class: Ace Nationality: Deutschland! Ja! Bio: "They set the world on fire. It wasn't a war anymore; it was a remaking. Some losses are inevitable. Some... unthinkable. Now they've built a new world. Armies of aluminum a...
<|message|>The Me262 HGIII "Nachtfeuer" Ava casually munched on some jerky as she lifted her Nachtfeuer into the air without incident, haven't not eaten since yesterday morning After circling the airfield, waiting for the rest of the squadron, she leveled out next to the Old Fart inside the formation. She took this opp...
<|description|>The Me262 HGIII "Nachtfeuer" Ava Falke Age: 18 Height: 5'6 Weight: 120lbs Pilot Class: Ace Nationality: Deutschland! Ja! Bio: "They set the world on fire. It wasn't a war anymore; it was a remaking. Some losses are inevitable. Some... unthinkable. Now they've built a new world. Armies of aluminum a...
<|message|>The Me262 HGIII "Nachtfeuer" Ava smiled and nodded to Roland, approving of his plan. "As much as I would have liked to have our scanner do some more recon, it seems we're not exactly strapped for time or fuel. I can keep any potential flies off of us should they dare try to take to the sky. It's time we..." ...
<|description|>Aqua * Gender: Female * Appearance: The keyblade master, herself. ¦ Armoured form * Personality: A calm, kind, polite and stubborn young woman, Aqua can come across as strict and boring, although she is a great deal more relaxed than one would think. She is respectful to others, and protective of her fri...
<|message|>Aqua Lost in thought, Aqua almost missed the green blur shooting past her. Taken by surprise, she almost summoned her keyblade on reflex as she turned. However, it didn't look like she was under attack, but rather someone was just in a very big hurry. She saw the source of the blur rapidly climbing the side ...
<|description|>Aqua * Gender: Female * Appearance: The keyblade master, herself. ¦ Armoured form * Personality: A calm, kind, polite and stubborn young woman, Aqua can come across as strict and boring, although she is a great deal more relaxed than one would think. She is respectful to others, and protective of her fri...
<|message|>Aqua Japan, Akihabara, Hakugyokorou... needless to say, Aqua was familiar with exactly none of those locations. She couldn't say that 'otaku culture' was a thing she had heard of, either, though the keyblade master hid her puzzlement behind a stoic expression. Still, all of them had just been suddenly transp...
<|description|>Negi Springfield * Gender: Male * * Personality: Negi is cheerful and a bit of a pushover on the surface, usually going on with the flow of shenanigans with the minimum of token resistance. An English gentleman of the highest degree, he is constantly polite and mild to any he meets. At least until peopl...
<|message|>Negi Springfield Negi continued to dither and dally about, nervous tension continually rising within his compact yet surprisingly sturdy frame, slightly panicking at the thought of being caught in someone's machinations. He couldn't use magic to investigate with a crowd this big, and the boy wasn't sure how ...