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<|description|>Procella
Can you not feel it in the air? She is coming! The storm!
Title: Black spirit of the unchained tempest
Race: Apparition
Occupation: Wandering spirit, she does as she pleases.
Age: Unknown
Appearance:
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 136 lbs
Procella cuts quite the figure. One moment, there is nothing bu... | <|message|>Procella
The knife flies past Hisame's head, tasting only empty air where it had sought soft flesh and sails onward, slamming into the thick bark of a tree a few meters away. There it sticks, vibrating gently.
Procella, meanwhile, is still circling, and it is clear from her expression that she is enjoying t... |
<|description|>Procella
Can you not feel it in the air? She is coming! The storm!
Title: Black spirit of the unchained tempest
Race: Apparition
Occupation: Wandering spirit, she does as she pleases.
Age: Unknown
Appearance:
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 136 lbs
Procella cuts quite the figure. One moment, there is nothing bu... | <|message|>Procella
Oh, just when the curtains had closed on such a lovely scene! Procella whirls around at the first sound of the strange voice, fury in her eyes. How arrogant of this toy, to ruin her perfect ruin, to request her further attention when she is clearly finished playing with it! Well then, Procella will ... |
<|description|>Procella
Can you not feel it in the air? She is coming! The storm!
Title: Black spirit of the unchained tempest
Race: Apparition
Occupation: Wandering spirit, she does as she pleases.
Age: Unknown
Appearance:
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 136 lbs
Procella cuts quite the figure. One moment, there is nothing bu... | <|message|>Procella
The second woman is intangible. An apparition, cast upon Procella's eyes through some dark magic, little more than a distraction. She pays little attention to its words, or to its chill, instead fixing her narrowed eyes upon the real Hisame.
The knife is knocked away, and sent spinning in the air ... |
<|description|>Procella
Can you not feel it in the air? She is coming! The storm!
Title: Black spirit of the unchained tempest
Race: Apparition
Occupation: Wandering spirit, she does as she pleases.
Age: Unknown
Appearance:
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 136 lbs
Procella cuts quite the figure. One moment, there is nothing bu... | <|message|>Procella
With the curtains now drawn around the mysterious shelter, it is almost time to bring the show to a close. Each of the two strange women have a moment of reprieve from the other, a moment to recover and prepare, but it is evident that each will try to strike soon. The storm is now reaching its peak,... |
<|description|>Procella
Can you not feel it in the air? She is coming! The storm!
Title: Black spirit of the unchained tempest
Race: Apparition
Occupation: Wandering spirit, she does as she pleases.
Age: Unknown
Appearance:
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 136 lbs
Procella cuts quite the figure. One moment, there is nothing bu... | <|message|>Procella
If Hisame had assumed that the lightning strike was all Procella could muster, she would now be proven sorely wrong. The spirit had struck the woman with a smaller bolt before, and had attacked in several other ways as well, none of which had caused any lasting injury. More and more would be require... |
<|description|>Serdis Bereth
Race: Human
Age: 23
Appearance:
Force Tradition: Cyphan Way
Force powers: Mind Trick, speed and other physical enhancements, sleep punch (developed by his great grandfather for fighting Mandolorian pirates, it sends a pulse of Force energy into the target where ever you strike, disrupti... | <|message|>Serdis Bereth
Keldeo Rocker: "Excuse me, I'm so sorry for intruding on you, but I must ask if this building has roof access."
"Oh, yes." Soti responded. "There are apartments above us, and a park up on the roof. Some of our customers like to eat up there. The Elevator is just over there." She pointed to the... |
<|description|>Kelen Rolin
Race: Human
Appearance: Moderate size, with black/brown hair, standard jedi upper tunic with pants only on the lower, dark blue eyes, Caucasian.
Force Tradition: Jedi Order
Force Powers: Standard Push and Pull, Mind Trick, Force Leap, Force Healing (to an extent), Creature Control
Skills:... | <|message|>Kelen Rolin
Rocker quickly made his way onto the roof, grabbing his trusty DC-15x Sniper Rifle from his back. As soon as he was set up he saw blasterfire coming through the windows, and Hailfire Squad rushing in from their positions. He scanned the skyline, looking for any snipers on the buildings. There wer... |
<|description|>Neviana Sarin
Race: Human
Appearance: She has vibrant strawberry blonde hair, soft facial features along with with gray-blue eyes to compliment the rest of her head, her figure is slim but not overly so.
Force Tradition: Jedi Order
Force Powers: Push and Pull, Battle Meditation (Limited), Telekinesis ... | <|message|>Neviana Sarin
A small republic ship exited out of hyperspace, aboard it was a Padawan, the blue-eyed girl's faint slightly pale reflection appearing on the glass as she stared out the window, the ship slowly approaching the planet. This was her first mission without her Master, she was a tad nervous, she had... |
<|description|>Gonad Yaksplitter
Title: The Lord of the Rising Sun
Age: 34
Height: 7'2"
Weight: 499 pounds
Race: Human
Class: Warrior
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Eye Color: Hazel
Appearance: Pure unadulterated muscle. Lean muscle that ripples under his flesh like the waves of the ocean. He has muscles on his muscles. Fe... | <|message|>Gonad Yaksplitter
Though his left eye was indeed missing, Gonad made up for it in countless ways. Perfect spatial awareness, heightened hearing, decades of experience, the ability to transmit senses other than sight through his visual cortex...
Ah but, he could also just turn his head. Gonad allowed Daniel ... |
<|description|>Gonad Yaksplitter
Title: The Lord of the Rising Sun
Age: 34
Height: 7'2"
Weight: 499 pounds
Race: Human
Class: Warrior
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Eye Color: Hazel
Appearance: Pure unadulterated muscle. Lean muscle that ripples under his flesh like the waves of the ocean. He has muscles on his muscles. Fe... | <|message|>Gonad Yaksplitter
And so ended a fight both very short and anticlimactic. Hmm? Boring, you people say? Shut up, not every dispute between metahumans ends in bloodshed. As the knight went over to the water, Gonad crossed his arms and nodded with sagely approval at the defilation of the clearly offensive sign.... |
<|description|>Daniel of Columbia
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Bio:
Born in the war-torn remnants of the former United States, Daniel of Columbia serves as a staunch Knight of D.C., an implacable bulwark against the raiders and mutants that plague the irradiated wastes of the nation of his fathers. His air of sharply main... | <|message|>Daniel of Columbia
"Ah, then you have no intention of surrender? Very well, warrior! Have at thee!"
The fish was dropped, but the bulwark of muscle had prepared himself for combat. Daniel reacted accordingly. At the first sign that his opponent raised his gauntlets, Daniel moved like a rifle shot, darting t... |
<|description|>Daniel of Columbia
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Bio:
Born in the war-torn remnants of the former United States, Daniel of Columbia serves as a staunch Knight of D.C., an implacable bulwark against the raiders and mutants that plague the irradiated wastes of the nation of his fathers. His air of sharply main... | <|message|>Daniel of Columbia
Both warriors made their decision. Within mere instants of completing his grapple, the barbarian's arm flashed out to deflect Daniel's blade. A Cold War second passed-- enough time for the knight to press the button, cause an explosion, mutually assure destruction.
And yet.
Though the ... |
<|description|>Jeremy Freeman
Minus the purple eyes, just make them brown
5'9'' or 175cm
Hearsay: According to his peers, Jeremy keeps to himself a lot, so there are mostly just rumors about him. He gets extremely defensive of people looking at what he's doing on his laptop, leading others to believe he may be doing ... | <|message|>Jeremy Freeman
Hitting... on her? ... Date? Was she okay? Did she take him for a fool? Surely she knew he didn't mean it in that context. ... Right? The confused boy turned to look at her, but she was suddenly invading his personal space to the extreme. Their faces were close enough for him to feel her breat... |
<|description|>Jeremy Freeman
Minus the purple eyes, just make them brown
5'9'' or 175cm
Hearsay: According to his peers, Jeremy keeps to himself a lot, so there are mostly just rumors about him. He gets extremely defensive of people looking at what he's doing on his laptop, leading others to believe he may be doing ... | <|message|>Jeremy Freeman
"That's not demented," Jeremy teased with a chuckle. He was surprised she even knew about mods; the Nexus to boot, too. Rena's playstyle was almost entirely foreign to him, but he was sure she felt the way about a full mage build. This allowed for some leverage. "Alright, I'll humor you and ma... |
<|description|>Jeremy Freeman
Minus the purple eyes, just make them brown
5'9'' or 175cm
Hearsay: According to his peers, Jeremy keeps to himself a lot, so there are mostly just rumors about him. He gets extremely defensive of people looking at what he's doing on his laptop, leading others to believe he may be doing ... | <|message|>Jeremy Freeman
It looked like picking the spot for their next meeting fell upon his shoulders again. Well, at least the way she made it sound was nice. A mutual relationship where both partners give and take. Still though, maybe the fact that Jeremy picked where they ate completely passed her by, but oh well... |
<|description|>Jeremy Freeman
Minus the purple eyes, just make them brown
5'9'' or 175cm
Hearsay: According to his peers, Jeremy keeps to himself a lot, so there are mostly just rumors about him. He gets extremely defensive of people looking at what he's doing on his laptop, leading others to believe he may be doing ... | <|message|>Jeremy Freeman
In one hilariously exaggerated movement, Jeremy's drink went flying onto his lap. It felt as though it became a frozen wasteland due to all the ice and stuff, leading him to deeply inhale through his teeth from the shock and sudden change in temperature. He wanted to get up to at least walk th... |
<|description|>Jeremy Freeman
Minus the purple eyes, just make them brown
5'9'' or 175cm
Hearsay: According to his peers, Jeremy keeps to himself a lot, so there are mostly just rumors about him. He gets extremely defensive of people looking at what he's doing on his laptop, leading others to believe he may be doing ... | <|message|>Jeremy Freeman
Jeremy'd never really had chinese food before, so he just insisted that he'd get the same thing Rena was getting. When she left on her very short quest for the foodstuffs, Jeremy laid down on the couch and replayed the earlier scenes over and over in his head. Maybe it was just dumb luck that ... |
<|description|>Jeremy Freeman
Minus the purple eyes, just make them brown
5'9'' or 175cm
Hearsay: According to his peers, Jeremy keeps to himself a lot, so there are mostly just rumors about him. He gets extremely defensive of people looking at what he's doing on his laptop, leading others to believe he may be doing ... | <|message|>Jeremy Freeman
Jeremy blinked. To be completely honest, he should have expected a response like that. All of these questions... to be honest, she had every right to be curious or worried. Still, Jeremy frowned and let out a hearty sigh. "I only promised I wouldn't lie to you. I never said anything about secr... |
<|description|>Rena Falkren
5' 6" in height, that's 167 in centimeters.
Also of course she wouldn't be wearing just that t-shit, and sorry for the small picture.
Hearsay: Rena is a pretty well recognized face around campus, and is almost always described as very friendly. She is known to be fairly active in class, eve... | <|message|>Rena Falkren
Rena nodded without hesitation. "Oh yeah, no of course you can grab your stuff. Sort of goes without saying don't you think?" He was probably being polite, but hey she couldn't be too sure. She motioned towards the library doors. "After you." Rena waited until Jeremy took point and followed clos... |
<|description|>Rena Falkren
5' 6" in height, that's 167 in centimeters.
Also of course she wouldn't be wearing just that t-shit, and sorry for the small picture.
Hearsay: Rena is a pretty well recognized face around campus, and is almost always described as very friendly. She is known to be fairly active in class, eve... | <|message|>Rena Falkren
When Jeremy found her Rena didn't reply right away, actually she didn't even acknowledge him at first, instead she was busy on her phone doing... something. Once she found what she was looking for she showed Jeremy the screen, it was a picture or more specifically a screenshot
From behind the... |
<|description|>Rena Falkren
5' 6" in height, that's 167 in centimeters.
Also of course she wouldn't be wearing just that t-shit, and sorry for the small picture.
Hearsay: Rena is a pretty well recognized face around campus, and is almost always described as very friendly. She is known to be fairly active in class, eve... | <|message|>Rena Falkren
For Rena it didn't quite register right away, a combination of sheer embarrassment and just... she didn't know what to think. A recount of the situation was simple, she spilled water onto Jeremy and in her panic she fell right on top of the poor guy, yet... next? Rena could see it clear as day, ... |
<|description|>Rena Falkren
5' 6" in height, that's 167 in centimeters.
Also of course she wouldn't be wearing just that t-shit, and sorry for the small picture.
Hearsay: Rena is a pretty well recognized face around campus, and is almost always described as very friendly. She is known to be fairly active in class, eve... | <|message|>Rena Falkren
At Jeremy's answer, Rena didn't seem to respond it any way other than a simple "Huh..." Again why did she ask that, and even more importantly, why did she decide to keep going with it? She ate silently, looking pretty thoughtful, then finally nodded. "I was thinking about, uh... without making i... |
<|description|>Rena Falkren
5' 6" in height, that's 167 in centimeters.
Also of course she wouldn't be wearing just that t-shit, and sorry for the small picture.
Hearsay: Rena is a pretty well recognized face around campus, and is almost always described as very friendly. She is known to be fairly active in class, eve... | <|message|>Rena Falkren
Rend smiled and nodded thoughtfully, looks like little old Jeremy wanted to be more reliable, she knew him well enough to tell that was exactly the case. "That's just what I told you, right?" She couldn't help but laugh a little. "I mean that was really not long ago when I was decided to dry you... |
<|description|>Elisheva (Meaning: God is my wrath)
Apparent Age: 25
Race: Fallen
Appearance:
Wings:
Viture: Kindness - previous
Sin: Wrath
Possessions: Clothing, some money, 2 Glock 22's, several clips, pendant, keys, rebuilt 1966 Mustang Convetible, numerous historical books, wallet, two daggers
Residence: Elisha... | <|message|>Elisheva (Meaning: God is my wrath)
Elishevas sadistic grin grew, spreading across her features like a morbid plague with each step that stalked towards The Inferno.
The neon sign, flickering in a sickening fuchsia hue stained from the grim of time, hung over the decayed entrance; rocking ever so slightly... |
<|description|>Elisheva (Meaning: God is my wrath)
Apparent Age: 25
Race: Fallen
Appearance:
Wings:
Viture: Kindness - previous
Sin: Wrath
Possessions: Clothing, some money, 2 Glock 22's, several clips, pendant, keys, rebuilt 1966 Mustang Convetible, numerous historical books, wallet, two daggers
Residence: Elisha... | <|message|>Elisheva (Meaning: God is my wrath)
What could only be described as a witches cackle broke from behind the tightly closed lips of Elisheva as the broken man was sufficiently tossed out the front door. She rose her shot glass to the man who took the trash out for her in approval once Sera had refilled it for ... |
<|description|>Elisheva (Meaning: God is my wrath)
Apparent Age: 25
Race: Fallen
Appearance:
Wings:
Viture: Kindness - previous
Sin: Wrath
Possessions: Clothing, some money, 2 Glock 22's, several clips, pendant, keys, rebuilt 1966 Mustang Convetible, numerous historical books, wallet, two daggers
Residence: Elisha... | <|message|>Elisheva (Meaning: God is my wrath)
"Yeah, well that is the treatment you get when your father was the first to Fall," Sera snapped angrily. Rubbing her face slightly before her hands pushed back her long raven locks. Elisheva gulped slightly at the admittance. There had been rumors amongst the Seraphim that... |
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Age: #######
Gender: #######
Appearance: #######
Dream appearance: #######
Personality: #######
Dream personality: #######
Background: #######
Power: #######
Other: Ahh yes. Well, no reason not to tell you. First, ducks intended to take your ####### and put it in a #######. Maybe a little ######... | <|message|>########
And so Robin lept from the balcony, light as a feather. His unlikely flight happened in slow motion right in front of the amazed eyes of Anya and Dewey. Dramatic tension rose until the breaking point... the peak of his jump. Suddenly, Robin dropped the full two stories like a stone.
On his way down... |
<|description|>Shin Lyrix
EDIT: Added a crappy pic I drew on my phone of my character.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Shin Looks quite young for his age, with large dark eyes and a small figure he fits in with the average 16 year old. His casual outfit is nothing spectacular, normally some skinny-fit dark jeans an... | <|message|>Shin Lyrix
"What am I supposed to be?" Shin scoffed, "What are you doing here. I don't believe we have met, nor did I ever plan to meet you. And I don't remember ever being a dwarf, though your definitely not one to talk." He knew this wasn't any regular dream, but was this girl, well, pretty much a girl, a ... |
<|description|>Saniya Jain
Age: 24
Gender: Female… mostly.
Appearance: 5'5", dusky brown skin, shoulder-length black hair, thin and slightly hawkish face with full lips, a solid nose, and thick, serious brows. She dresses very well, usually in more muted colors with simple designs.
Dream appearance: Decidedly andro... | <|message|>Saniya Jain
"And what makes you think there is a way out?" Saniya pointed out. "It's a dream. Dream-logic applies. Oh, wait, you wouldn't know that, would you?" She did follow him, though, not because she was particularly convinced that north was a way out, but more because she was concerned that something l... |
<|description|>Finnian "Finn" Callaghan.
Age: 17
Gender: Male.
Appearance: A stout young lad with scrambled red hair just above his amber eyes. An audible Irish accent with just a hint of sarcasm laced between his words on occasion. Quite tall, at 5'11" and he doesn't care far too much about his clothing. He normally... | <|message|>Finnian "Finn" Callaghan.
Finn... Fiiiiiin. Finn opened his eyes slightly as a honeyed female voice cooed. Is it time for school already? It felt far too early and far too Saturday for these thoughts. Something was amiss here, dream or not.
Fiiin... Time to get up Finn. Pausing his thinking process as the v... |
<|description|>Robin Schmelzer
Age: 26
Gender: male
Appearance: Robins build is average. He has some visible muscles, but is far from packed like a bodybuilder. His height is about 1,80m (thats almost 6 feet in your strange and otherworldly measurement system). His hair is brown and long enough to cover neck and ears.... | <|message|>Robin Schmelzer
Being as unprepared for the sudden (and absolutely unforseen) change of events, Robin didn't do a roll to soften the impact he had on the ground. Something like that wasn't in his muscle memory, as his last mandatory judo session was over a decade ago. His legs gave way when they met the conc... |
<|description|>Robin Schmelzer
Age: 26
Gender: male
Appearance: Robins build is average. He has some visible muscles, but is far from packed like a bodybuilder. His height is about 1,80m (thats almost 6 feet in your strange and otherworldly measurement system). His hair is brown and long enough to cover neck and ears.... | <|message|>Robin Schmelzer
"I'm Robin. And calm down, both of you. We're in this together as it seems." he says to stop their bickering from escalating. "Feel free to try to wake up if you can't stand each other. But somehow I think that it won't work."
He then tries again to put his weight on the injured foot, but fi... |
<|description|>Maka Albarn
Age: 14
Race: Human Meister
Personality: Maka is bright, cheerful, direct and confident, smart, and hard working. She frequently studies and prefer to stay in her house and read or study, emphasized by her lack of ability to play games such as basketball despite her athleticism, and she is ... | <|message|>Maka Albarn
"Mm? A-Ah..." she politely bowed her head to him as she rubbed both eyes. "I'm..." she hesitated with a sheepish smile until she pulled her jacket closer to her for comfort. "Not really. I wish I could've stayed home but my friends say otherwise. I'm hoping no one will catch me here but it won't ... |
<|description|>Blaze Raffica
Age: 15
Race: Magic/Demon Weapon
Appearance: Blaze stands precisely 5'8", with dark, flaming red hair and clover green eyes; his complexion is somewhat tanned. His regular outfit consists of black steel toe shoes, old jeans, a white t-shirt with the DWMA logo, and a military grade camouflag... | <|message|>Blaze Raffica
Ah so that's why she seemed familiar. She was the one who had killed Asura. And... lost her partner recently. He knew the pain. "Blaze," he said simply. "Blaze Raffica." The young man extended his hand to shake. He couldn't quite meet Maka's eyes. "I truly am sorry about Soul Eater. I know what... |
<|description|>Feidlimid Bran Udødelig (Fied luh mid Brawn Ooh doh delay.)
Titles: The Beautiful Undying Raven
Affiliation: The Berserker Warbands, serving under the Chieftain as a soldier.
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Birthplace: Unknown, born to a mother who abandoned him to the cold. Found and raised by the women of the... | <|message|>Feidlimid Bran Udødelig (Fied luh mid Brawn Ooh doh delay.)
As he left the gates and crossed the nearest hill, he saw him. Some driving force of nature was pulling the Raven towards the demon, the slight smokey blackness of his eyes made the Berserker's heart pound in his chest. No emotion registered in his ... |
<|description|>Feidlimid Bran Udødelig (Fied luh mid Brawn Ooh doh delay.)
Titles: The Beautiful Undying Raven
Affiliation: The Berserker Warbands, serving under the Chieftain as a soldier.
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Birthplace: Unknown, born to a mother who abandoned him to the cold. Found and raised by the women of the... | <|message|>Feidlimid Bran Udødelig (Fied luh mid Brawn Ooh doh delay.)
It was like a strange and violent work of art how quickly the barbarian reacted to the demon's movement. Not even knowing what gunpowder is, let alone a gun, the Raven's reaction to his movement was as fluid as a man who had fought against a gunman ... |
<|description|>Feidlimid Bran Udødelig (Fied luh mid Brawn Ooh doh delay.)
Titles: The Beautiful Undying Raven
Affiliation: The Berserker Warbands, serving under the Chieftain as a soldier.
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Birthplace: Unknown, born to a mother who abandoned him to the cold. Found and raised by the women of the... | <|message|>Feidlimid Bran Udødelig (Fied luh mid Brawn Ooh doh delay.)
Again the sorcerous demon spat its evil spells towards the warrior, a few of its bullets raked across his left arm. Puncturing his bicep before passing through him, its speed barely halted by his mortal flesh. Pain would normally have seared across ... |
<|description|>Cho Sun-Jin
사신 - Sasin
Do not fear the reaper.
Vitals
Title: Reaper of Vengeful Souls
Age: 32
Sex: Male
Date of birth: 14th June, 1983
Lineage: -
Class/Major: Sniper
Class/Minor: Assassin
Occupation: Reaper
Alignment: Neutral Good
Martial Status: Single
Birthplace: Seoul, South Korea.
... | <|message|>Cho Sun-Jin
"Oh for cryin' out loud! I was just looking for directions! Kol you owe me a drink after this!"
Cho backpedaled some more, opening up the distance between himself and the errant Viking as his swing went wide. Grass and clods of dirt shot into the air and pelted his face and chest as he sidestepp... |
<|description|>Kolskegg
Human, male Age: 35 years
Height: 6'4" Weight: 212 lbs.
Eyes: Gray Hair: Long, silver-blond
Skin: Ruddy Built: Athletic-muscular
Kolskegg is a Gothi (Viking wizard), having been born to the skald Hrolleif and the giantess Arnthrud. Kolskegg has been versed well in the skills and arts of both a... | <|message|>Kolskegg
Each stride took Kolskegg closer to the Berserker and Cho. Each stride caused the swirling snow and dropping temperatures to surge forward towards them. The sword, drawn and ready, the shield set as Kolskegg roared with a lusty howl and defiant cry to Odin.
"All-Father prepare your great hall for t... |
<|description|>Maribel
~Maribel~
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Age: Unknown, physically appears 14
Gender: Female
Race: Vampire
Class: Scout
Personality:
Despite Maribel childish exterior, it is most unwise to treat her as such. Mainly because calling her one will resort in a swift and biting retort. She indeed be several centuries... | <|message|>Maribel
Raising an eye, Maribel sipped at her "juice" as she heard the old man speak to them all. So then, the rumors of an undead army growing in force was true? Well, what better to combat the undead than another undead? When the old man had finished giving his speech, he directed all of their attentions o... |
<|description|>Maribel
~Maribel~
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Age: Unknown, physically appears 14
Gender: Female
Race: Vampire
Class: Scout
Personality:
Despite Maribel childish exterior, it is most unwise to treat her as such. Mainly because calling her one will resort in a swift and biting retort. She indeed be several centuries... | <|message|>Maribel
Maribel raised an eye, a little confused as to why this boy was scared of her. Had she done something wrong? She could easily smell Merlin's fear since it practically polluted the air with its wafting scent. Before she had a chance to inquire though, Merlin ordered for all of them to properly prepare... |
<|description|>Harriet Coleman
Alias: By those who know her she is called Harri. The rest probably call her Miss Coleman.
Age: 24 years old
Gender: Female
Origin: Lexington Kentucky, a border state teetering whether they were Confederate or Union.
Being a Coleman her family probably hailed from England some time ba... | <|message|>Harriet Coleman
Having found her coffee quickly enough Harriet sipped it while meandering over to her medicine counters. In one of the drawers she opened there was a stack of tidy papers. Pulling one sheaf out and spreading it on the counter top she glanced through the window to see what was happening.
The... |
<|description|>Lance "Twice shot" Vitanza
"Kill me? You can barely even hurt me!"
Age:52
Alignment: Lawful evil crime lord
Appearence: A portly man, who is still tall and intimidating, Lance has a heavily bearded face, with short black hair which is starting to grey. He has muscular arms and big hands with wide stub... | <|message|>Lance "Twice shot" Vitanza
Vitanza family gym, 12:00 AM
"Whew, what a workout." Lance sat down in the middle of the gym, which had been absolutely destroyed around him, dumbbells thrown through walls, exercise padding torn to bits, paint peeling off of the walls. Due to his healing factor, Lance could work ... |
<|description|>Norman Perry
Apparent Age: 24
Actual Age:127
Gender: Male
Race/Faction: Vampire/Blackbloods
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 182 lbs
Bio:
Norman Perry was born to an rich family in the late 19th century England. He grew up the son of a banker, with all the perks and privileges. Norman was an eccentric kid with his... | <|message|>Norman Perry
Norman tilted his head a bit to the right when he saw the confused look on Anya's face. She went on about a shower, something that struck Norman as odd for this kind of meeting. To make the situation more confusing a familiar voice ordered a cognac behind him. Norman turned his head around to se... |
<|description|>Norman Perry
Apparent Age: 24
Actual Age:127
Gender: Male
Race/Faction: Vampire/Blackbloods
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 182 lbs
Bio:
Norman Perry was born to an rich family in the late 19th century England. He grew up the son of a banker, with all the perks and privileges. Norman was an eccentric kid with his... | <|message|>Norman Perry
Norman saw Aleksandri join him, her mouth was moving. Norman couldn't exactly make out what she was saying, his ears still ringing, but he assumed it was about the others inside. "Maybe one or two more vampires," he answered, the young vampire was completely oblivious to half of his own family a... |
<|description|>Bastian
Apparent Age: Mid-40's
Actual Age: ~400
Gender: Male
Race/Faction: Werewolf/Silver Moon
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 180 lbs.
Appearance:
A chain smoker, Bastian has a thick body build and typically dresses in casual suits.
Bio(Two paragraphs, minimum): Bastian got his first taste of outlaw life durin... | <|message|>Bastian
Bastian let out a long, deep laugh at Alissa's suggestion.
"Ahahaha! Still getting acclimated, I see. Hector's right. Even if we could ask the pigs for help, they'd take far too long to dig anything up. It's also true we need to mount an investigation. And though it pains me to say this..." the were... |
<|description|>Bastian
Apparent Age: Mid-40's
Actual Age: ~400
Gender: Male
Race/Faction: Werewolf/Silver Moon
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 180 lbs.
Appearance:
A chain smoker, Bastian has a thick body build and typically dresses in casual suits.
Bio(Two paragraphs, minimum): Bastian got his first taste of outlaw life durin... | <|message|>Bastian
Bastian leaned forward as he was almost issued an answer, before a muffled yet lout boom echoed through the room, shaking the fixtures. A glance down the window showed the people already filing out into the streets, where police and ambulances awaited with blankets and cocoa.
"Damn; we've been found... |
<|description|>Edmund 'Eddie' Ben
Actual Age: 32
Gender: M
Race/Faction: Human/NYPD
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 165 pounds
Bio:
Edmund, or as he prefers to be called, Eddie ain't got much of an exciting story going for him. He grew up in the Bronx, got into scrapes with other kids, and attended classes. He didn't see Pop mu... | <|message|>Edmund 'Eddie' Ben
It was just another day as usual on the force for Eddie Ben. Early today, as per usual Eddie attempted to request additional broom-closet space. It was cramped in the Peninsula with Sleepy, he had hardly any personal space in there. Of course, it was always denied, but Eddie hoped that one... |
<|description|>Edmund 'Eddie' Ben
Actual Age: 32
Gender: M
Race/Faction: Human/NYPD
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 165 pounds
Bio:
Edmund, or as he prefers to be called, Eddie ain't got much of an exciting story going for him. He grew up in the Bronx, got into scrapes with other kids, and attended classes. He didn't see Pop mu... | <|message|>Edmund 'Eddie' Ben
"Hot dogs, git yisself a dog! Three bucks per dog!" bellowed out the street hawker. Once again, Dave Miller rolled his cart down the New York side-walks. Another day, another dollar. He adjusted the paper cap that was perched atop his greasy hair. He sighed and thought of the spot he was p... |
<|description|>Alissa von Schilt
Actual Age: 20
Gender: Female
Race/Faction: Werewolf / Silver Moon
Height: 5'6"
Weight: rude
Bio:
Alissa led an average American life in New York. Born to a pair of average parents, with an average 2.5 children (they adopted the other half) and average extended family, she grew up ... | <|message|>Alissa von Schilt
Alissa was all sorts of uncomfortable.
First there was the restlessness. The insufferable, endless urge to move, to prowl, to hunt. She'd been told before that this was to be expected, and that it was a sign that she was growing as a pup. However, that didn't make it any easier to bear. Th... |
<|description|>Alissa von Schilt
Actual Age: 20
Gender: Female
Race/Faction: Werewolf / Silver Moon
Height: 5'6"
Weight: rude
Bio:
Alissa led an average American life in New York. Born to a pair of average parents, with an average 2.5 children (they adopted the other half) and average extended family, she grew up ... | <|message|>Alissa von Schilt
The embarrassment immediately showed on Alissa's face. The blush only became deeper as she fought to hide it, leaving her face only a few shades away from blood itself. However, the blush quickly disappeared once her attention was shifted from self-beration back to the meeting.
A spy?
She... |
<|description|>Hector Calava
Actual Age: 28
Gender: Male
Height: 7'8''
Weight: 320 lbs
Bio: Born in New Mexico to a family of impoverished migrant workers, Hector often had to rely on his own skill and creativity to find what he wanted, and miraculously managed to avoid being caught for each of them. As Hector went... | <|message|>Hector Calava
Hector Calava, who was seated at Bastian's left side, nodded thoughtfully. Letting the cops deal with this was reasonably close to standard procedure. Running headlong into a gang war was downright suicidal, especially compared to giving some choice hints to the police and giving them the infor... |
<|description|>Sindile Eleazar or Petros Januarius Lazarus III
Apparent Age: 19
Actual Age: 35
Gender: Male
Race/Faction: Human "Sanguinist" / Aligned with Vampires
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 120 lbs.
Appearance
Sindile looks much younger than his actual age due to his lineage as a Sanguinist. His hair also takes on a su... | <|message|>Sindile Eleazar or Petros Januarius Lazarus III
For a moment the world was on fire.
There was no sign of the Zone's bouncer, instead the entrance he guarded was now a burning pile of rubble. It was not so much the explosion that proved to be near deadly. Rather the debris made of concrete, metal and glass ... |
<|description|>Sindile Eleazar or Petros Januarius Lazarus III
Apparent Age: 19
Actual Age: 35
Gender: Male
Race/Faction: Human "Sanguinist" / Aligned with Vampires
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 120 lbs.
Appearance
Sindile looks much younger than his actual age due to his lineage as a Sanguinist. His hair also takes on a su... | <|message|>Sindile Eleazar or Petros Januarius Lazarus III
Sindile did his best to keep up, but even banter between the Inhuman races kept him from voicing his thoughts. The first one who fed on Sindile was a sloppy biter, having nearly ripped out his throat in the process. Sindile was often told that the blood of a Sa... |
<|description|>Aleksandri Valora Galino
Apparent Age:
14-15
Actual Age:
328
Gender:
Female
Race/Faction:
Vampire/Blackboods
Height:
5'4
Weight:
138 Lbs
Appearance(Anime pictures preferred, realistic or textual descriptions equally accepted):
-The three crosses hanging from her neck are actually secret silver fli... | <|message|>Aleksandri Valora Galino
Aleksandri was on her way to the zone carrying a new shipment of blood for the bar in a large suitcase filled with ice packs to keep them cool. "I know I'm strong but I'm not a trolley or delivery person" she thought to herself before she heaved the suitcase up a set of steps from th... |
<|description|>Cecilia Lang
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cecilia comes off as a harsh, no-nonsense enforcer, keeping the other pilots of the Preying Panthers in line and commanding them in the field. She radiates authority, carrying herself with a haughty demeanor and steely confidence. In public, she molds her ... | <|message|>Cecilia Lang
"Is this a paid test?" was the first question to come from the assembly. Richard chuckled, admiring Jason's bluntness.
"The payout for the mission is over four million creds, which will be divided among you lot. The rest goes to fund the Samigina's upkeep and crew. You can expect to walk away ... |
<|description|>Cecilia Lang
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cecilia comes off as a harsh, no-nonsense enforcer, keeping the other pilots of the Preying Panthers in line and commanding them in the field. She radiates authority, carrying herself with a haughty demeanor and steely confidence. In public, she molds her ... | <|message|>Cecilia Lang
A while after the pilots had entered the FRAME bay and gotten themselves situated, Cecilia emerged from the bowels of the landcruiser. Over her black BDUs, she wore her FRAME harness, cradling her helmet in her arm. Immediately, she snuck her way to Bernard's Handou and gave the chassis a few ha... |
<|description|>Cecilia Lang
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cecilia comes off as a harsh, no-nonsense enforcer, keeping the other pilots of the Preying Panthers in line and commanding them in the field. She radiates authority, carrying herself with a haughty demeanor and steely confidence. In public, she molds her ... | <|message|>Cecilia Lang
The pilots sounded off one by one as the Samigina's FRAME bay door slid open, bathing the interior and the machines in daylight. Cecilia brought up her GPS, double-checking the route to the highway. Richard's voice crackled over the radio, sending the FRAMEs off.
"Good luck, Panthers," he bid t... |
<|description|>Cecilia Lang
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cecilia comes off as a harsh, no-nonsense enforcer, keeping the other pilots of the Preying Panthers in line and commanding them in the field. She radiates authority, carrying herself with a haughty demeanor and steely confidence. In public, she molds her ... | <|message|>Cecilia Lang
"Tch!" Cecilia gritted her teeth as she saw Ryder jump into the OSU formation, ramming her FRAME into one of the Dreqs. The maneuver had startled the pilots, sure, but now Ryder was in a less-than desirable position, sandwiched in-between hostiles and already trading autocannon fire - not ideal ... |
<|description|>Cecilia Lang
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cecilia comes off as a harsh, no-nonsense enforcer, keeping the other pilots of the Preying Panthers in line and commanding them in the field. She radiates authority, carrying herself with a haughty demeanor and steely confidence. In public, she molds her ... | <|message|>Cecilia Lang
Although some of the greener pilots had strained under the sudden, fast-paced nature of the engagement, the Panthers as a whole had performed well. Nine of the twelve Dreqs were either scrapped or out of action, and the remaining three now found themselves trapped with Cecilia, Elaine and Maia a... |
<|description|>Cecilia Lang
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cecilia comes off as a harsh, no-nonsense enforcer, keeping the other pilots of the Preying Panthers in line and commanding them in the field. She radiates authority, carrying herself with a haughty demeanor and steely confidence. In public, she molds her ... | <|message|>Cecilia Lang
"Not bad for a rookie team, I would think." Cecilia heard Harold comment. She turned to him as he came down the ramp, a spring in his step and that all-too friendly smile emblazoned on his face. Unlike her jacket, which was worn around the shoulders and full of creases, his was unmarred, like it... |
<|description|>Cecilia Lang
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cecilia comes off as a harsh, no-nonsense enforcer, keeping the other pilots of the Preying Panthers in line and commanding them in the field. She radiates authority, carrying herself with a haughty demeanor and steely confidence. In public, she molds her ... | <|message|>Cecilia Lang
Cradle Headquarters - Hamarr
"Please, Mr. Bentz, have a seat."
Richard sat himself into a plush office chair adjacent to the desk in the rear of the room. He was face-to-face with a smiling representative with tidy makeup and not a wrinkle in her garments. The nameplate sitting on the desk re... |
<|description|>Cecilia Lang
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cecilia comes off as a harsh, no-nonsense enforcer, keeping the other pilots of the Preying Panthers in line and commanding them in the field. She radiates authority, carrying herself with a haughty demeanor and steely confidence. In public, she molds her ... | <|message|>Cecilia Lang
Cecilia pulled on her helmet and her harness, thoughtfully placed inside the cockpit by her crewmen. She was anxious, and one could tell from the crook in her brow. Most of these Panthers had only one op under their belts as a team, and they were already being thrust into the frying pan. Somehow... |
<|description|>Cecilia Lang
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cecilia comes off as a harsh, no-nonsense enforcer, keeping the other pilots of the Preying Panthers in line and commanding them in the field. She radiates authority, carrying herself with a haughty demeanor and steely confidence. In public, she molds her ... | <|message|>Cecilia Lang
Cecilia glanced down at the screen of her C3 suite. She could see that several Panthers had already made contact and engaged FRAMEs on other streets. She groaned when she saw Ryder a good distance from the main body, lone-wolfing and fistfighting - again. On top of that, the C3 indicated her FRA... |
<|description|>Elaine Morgan
Age: 37
Gender: Female
Disposition:
Sharp-witted and sharp-tongued, Elaine is almost a classical example of the fiery redhead. While she may be small in stature, she makes up for it with a larger-than-life sense of (occasionally dark) humour. Despite this, she is a professional when it com... | <|message|>Elaine Morgan
Elaine had settled lightly on one of the chairs in the room at the prompting of the Panthers' CO. She was familiar with Bentz and his aide from previous missions, and so far everything seemed straight-forward. Scuttlebutt had said that a group of new bodies were joining the unit, and she was qu... |
<|description|>Elaine Morgan
Age: 37
Gender: Female
Disposition:
Sharp-witted and sharp-tongued, Elaine is almost a classical example of the fiery redhead. While she may be small in stature, she makes up for it with a larger-than-life sense of (occasionally dark) humour. Despite this, she is a professional when it com... | <|message|>Elaine Morgan
Elaine arched an eyebrow at the attempt by one of the newcomers to explain himself in depth, and the subsequent dressing down by Cecilia. His emphasis on battle management and support turned the thought in her that she would likely end up working a lot with the new pilots; her own role of recon... |
<|description|>Elaine Morgan
Age: 37
Gender: Female
Disposition:
Sharp-witted and sharp-tongued, Elaine is almost a classical example of the fiery redhead. While she may be small in stature, she makes up for it with a larger-than-life sense of (occasionally dark) humour. Despite this, she is a professional when it com... | <|message|>Elaine Morgan
Elaine had followed dutifully in Cecilia's wake with the others as they left the landship behind. The foot-wheels of her FRAME hummed softly as the machine skated over the uneven ground. Time and miles rolled away quickly over the half-hour they spent getting into position. For most of it, she ... |
<|description|>Elaine Morgan
Age: 37
Gender: Female
Disposition:
Sharp-witted and sharp-tongued, Elaine is almost a classical example of the fiery redhead. While she may be small in stature, she makes up for it with a larger-than-life sense of (occasionally dark) humour. Despite this, she is a professional when it com... | <|message|>Elaine Morgan
Elaine trotted down the ramp a little behind Edward. Like the others, she'd dressed for a good day - or night - out on the town and had abandoned her military-issue clothing for something more relaxed and personal. The copper-haired pilot wore a pair of hip-hugging jeans paired with brown suede... |
<|description|>Harold Bjornson
Alias: Juppy
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Disposition:
Cheerful, humorous, get 'er done!
He's the kind that stays 'in character', the one that loves laughing and provides something to either laugh at or tell to shut up, every time. And, while being that guy that you could pour your heart out t... | <|message|>Harold Bjornson
Harold "Juppy" Benson sat in the middle of the room, unusually quiet- he wanted to get a read on everyone else before he started talking. He didn't want to accidentally piss someone off to the point where they knocked his nose off, after all. Well, he thought to himself, he was only unusually... |
<|description|>Harold Bjornson
Alias: Juppy
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Disposition:
Cheerful, humorous, get 'er done!
He's the kind that stays 'in character', the one that loves laughing and provides something to either laugh at or tell to shut up, every time. And, while being that guy that you could pour your heart out t... | <|message|>Harold Bjornson
Benson sat through his XO's rather unprofessional lecture of how he needed to be combat ready and all that, entirely unfazed. And, he took it to heart, he knew that he needed to be combat ready, but it seemed that this lady had it out for him. So he gave a salute, nodded his agreement at all ... |
<|description|>Harold Bjornson
Alias: Juppy
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Disposition:
Cheerful, humorous, get 'er done!
He's the kind that stays 'in character', the one that loves laughing and provides something to either laugh at or tell to shut up, every time. And, while being that guy that you could pour your heart out t... | <|message|>Harold Bjornson
Juppy, armored in military-style cargo pants, a black, somewhat form-fitting t-shirt with the Panthers' logo, and, like Cecelia, a leather jacket with the same logo across the back. A pair of military tactical gloves ("These are my lucky pair!") with hard knuckles and running shoes finished o... |
<|description|>Ryder Octavio
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Disposition: Incisive, Guarded, Stoic, Pensive
Ryder was never one to be called outgoing. Throughout her short mercenary career, she has made little to no friends. No one has really discovered Ryder's driving force. Some have speculated she's got some family ties i... | <|message|>Ryder Octavio
Ryder filed quickly into the room where the FRAMEs were held. She stopped only for a slight moment, as if admiring her machine. She hadn't been a FRAME pilot for long after all. The hulking metal war machine was still a bit awe-striking. Ryder approached her machine putting a hand on its metall... |
<|description|>Ryder Octavio
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Disposition: Incisive, Guarded, Stoic, Pensive
Ryder was never one to be called outgoing. Throughout her short mercenary career, she has made little to no friends. No one has really discovered Ryder's driving force. Some have speculated she's got some family ties i... | <|message|>Ryder Octavio
Ryder gave a quiet "Hmm..." as she watched the exchange between Cecilia and Bernard. That sure was a different side of Cecilia. Perhaps the hardened exterior was something to frighten the newcomers. Ryder shrugged this off and quickly shut the cockpit on her Zaruga with a creaking hiss. If thei... |
<|description|>Ryder Octavio
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Disposition: Incisive, Guarded, Stoic, Pensive
Ryder was never one to be called outgoing. Throughout her short mercenary career, she has made little to no friends. No one has really discovered Ryder's driving force. Some have speculated she's got some family ties i... | <|message|>Ryder Octavio
Unlike many of the other pilots, Ryder did not offer any time to react after the bridge went down. She would take the lead of her group to direct their fire to herself.
With a slam of her ignition, Ryder, too, would take initiative, but contrary to her teammate Edward, Ryder would be seen rush... |
<|description|>Ryder Octavio
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Disposition: Incisive, Guarded, Stoic, Pensive
Ryder was never one to be called outgoing. Throughout her short mercenary career, she has made little to no friends. No one has really discovered Ryder's driving force. Some have speculated she's got some family ties i... | <|message|>Ryder Octavio
Ryder's troubled expression showed a glint of anger from within her FRAME as Cecilia radioed her. She gritted her teeth as she retracted Theta's skates. Despite her urge, she was not about to disobey her C.O. Theta's LMG peppering halted with a short echo as she drew up her Autocannon. Her eyes... |
<|description|>Ryder Octavio
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Disposition: Incisive, Guarded, Stoic, Pensive
Ryder was never one to be called outgoing. Throughout her short mercenary career, she has made little to no friends. No one has really discovered Ryder's driving force. Some have speculated she's got some family ties i... | <|message|>Ryder Octavio
Ryder found herself zoned out while she made some slight reparations to her FRAME. She was content with her work despite any comments made by her fellow Panthers. Theta did well in such close combat, but then again, Ryder had always preferred to get up close and personal or stay a ways back. Tr... |
<|description|>Ryder Octavio
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Disposition: Incisive, Guarded, Stoic, Pensive
Ryder was never one to be called outgoing. Throughout her short mercenary career, she has made little to no friends. No one has really discovered Ryder's driving force. Some have speculated she's got some family ties i... | <|message|>Ryder Octavio
Ryder had the advantage of already being at the Samigina when Richard had radioed in. Her time spent with her new mechanic friend was cut short as her eyes bolted open and she stood up, heading towards Theta, who was still in the process of being upgraded, but she had no time.
"Time to go," s... |
<|description|>Isabella Leclerc
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Disposition: Bellicose, frenetic, results oriented, health nut.
Isabella is a person that finds it very difficult to sit still for any measurable period of time. If idle hands are the devil's playthings then Isabella has an archangel in her palms. If she isn't wor... | <|message|>Isabella Leclerc
The talkative newbie has a lot of feet to put in his mouth, Isabella thought. She stifled a giggle as he was dressed down by the XO. He certainly was an interesting character, one she would have to keep her eye on in the future: assuming he made it of course. Only time would tell with most o... |
<|description|>Isabella Leclerc
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Disposition: Bellicose, frenetic, results oriented, health nut.
Isabella is a person that finds it very difficult to sit still for any measurable period of time. If idle hands are the devil's playthings then Isabella has an archangel in her palms. If she isn't wor... | <|message|>Isabella Leclerc
Isabella had found her zen. The knots from earlier had been lulled by the rumbling of her FRAME and the minutiae of pouring over mission data. She was ready and rearing to tear shit up, now she just had to count the minutes down til launch. Having already gone through her checks, she recline... |
<|description|>Bernard Felix "B.F.F" Emmerich
Age: 67
Gender: Male
Disposition: Reliable, Thorough, Protective, Evenhanded
The mercenary community knows him as a gruff man of few words, no wasted movements, and a penchant for cigarettes-- Bernard Felix Emmerich has been in the soldiering business for a long time. Th... | <|message|>Bernard Felix "B.F.F" Emmerich
"I give my liiife, not for honor, but foor yoooou~"
An old war song played in the darkness of the cockpit, rattling the controls ever so slightly with it's tinny music. No, it was too quiet, what was really shaking things up were probably the rumbling snores from the man enca... |
<|description|>Bernard Felix "B.F.F" Emmerich
Age: 67
Gender: Male
Disposition: Reliable, Thorough, Protective, Evenhanded
The mercenary community knows him as a gruff man of few words, no wasted movements, and a penchant for cigarettes-- Bernard Felix Emmerich has been in the soldiering business for a long time. Th... | <|message|>Bernard Felix "B.F.F" Emmerich
"Gah!"
Maia's sharp surprise woke BFF up a little more completely, and he crumpled his expression in exaggerated irritation as she asked how his nap had gone. He was about to respond with a joke about his arthiritis when Avice interjected. He unfolded like the paper tiger he ... |
<|description|>Maia Leventis
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Disposition: Two things are seen as an inevitability by Maia: that something bad will happen, and that she will be the one to clean it up.
Living a hardscrabble life, first as a refugee and then as a merc fighting her way to a better life, has caused Maia to take a g... | <|message|>Maia Leventis
Maia sat still in her chair, hands steepled in front of her face and trying her best to not look hung over. As her first real run as a regular in a mercenary company, she knew she had to listen in order to get ahead. And so she pushed past an ache in her head, and tried her best to listen to he... |
<|description|>Maia Leventis
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Disposition: Two things are seen as an inevitability by Maia: that something bad will happen, and that she will be the one to clean it up.
Living a hardscrabble life, first as a refugee and then as a merc fighting her way to a better life, has caused Maia to take a g... | <|message|>Maia Leventis
Well. That was an overly familiar tone if she'd ever heard one, Maia thought. It wasn't actually that surprising, considering he probably had more than a bit of history with the company, and the rest of them were pretty much fresh meat picked up from the grocer. Still. Something to note, if thi... |
<|description|>Maia Leventis
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Disposition: Two things are seen as an inevitability by Maia: that something bad will happen, and that she will be the one to clean it up.
Living a hardscrabble life, first as a refugee and then as a merc fighting her way to a better life, has caused Maia to take a g... | <|message|>Maia Leventis
Scattered thoughts rushed forward through the haze of boredom that was quickly breaking in Maia's mind. She took a deep breath, tried to find her center. Being here and there in the middle of a firefight wasn't a good thing.
Edward had pulled a bit of fire to himself, and Ryder and Harold seem... |
<|description|>Cheryl Avice Azor
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cheryl, or Avice as she strongly prefers to be called, is the kind of woman who can throw her entire being behind a cause she cares about; the challenge and stimulation helps stave off the boredom and depression that would otherwise set in. Those she ... | <|message|>Cheryl Avice Azor
Avice took a seat in one of the back corners of the room as Richard began the mission briefing. She couldn't help but notice how it all felt so similar to her as she pulled out a notepad and pen. Wait for a superior officer. Listen to him give objectives and not enough information. Get shot... |
<|description|>Cheryl Avice Azor
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Disposition: Cheryl, or Avice as she strongly prefers to be called, is the kind of woman who can throw her entire being behind a cause she cares about; the challenge and stimulation helps stave off the boredom and depression that would otherwise set in. Those she ... | <|message|>Cheryl Avice Azor
"Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit" Avice muttered under her breath as her Zaruga's systems slowly went through the process of restarting. Like everyone else she had shut down her FRAME completely to avoid detection. Unfortunately when the order came to active their FRAMEs, Avice's chose instead... |
<|description|>Sarah Duncan
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Disposition: Sunny...Really sunny. Teetering on insanity this woman is a grade A lunatic. Her joy in damn near everything is annoyingly infectious. Joy in battle, joy in victory, joy in defeat. She is the kind of person who seems to have luck tattooed to her ass. Somet... | <|message|>Sarah Duncan
Sarah sighed softly. It had been a long road from the OSU to the SL. As well as a difficult one. Having to obtain many, many false documents to get over the border and spend the little money she had to do so. It wasn't the issue of getting the approval of the SL to stay. It was getting out of th... |
<|description|>MP21-AC Handou "Yassir"
Inventory:
-AKSN-75U "Tanker's Krinkov" with infra-red scope and IR laser-sight/illuminator plus a 75 round drum because if she gets into a firefight out of her FRAME, it won't last long enough for her to get a chance to reload.
Funds: 312,210c
Other
Manufacturer: Kelhei Manufac... | <|message|>MP21-AC Handou "Yassir"
With the cargo's departure came the arrival of a new FRAME in the hangar, an old looking desert-camouflaged Handou with "YASSIR" stenciled upon the outer-thighs in big subdued brown letters, its chest bristling with heavy machine-guns, a mortar-module strapped to its back, and a large... |
<|description|>Toko Ling
All I've got is my sword. You should have an easy time.
Nickname/Alias:
N/A
Gender:
Male
Age and date of birth:
14, Fifth of Januari
Age Appearance:
13 - 14
Sexuality:
Homosexual
Parents:
Wa Ling - Mother
Ken Ling - Father
Length and build:
5'0ft, lithe and thin. Rather than possessing bu... | <|message|>Toko Ling
That goofy personality, the cartoonish behaviour and happy-go-lucky demeanor from Seichi was hard to place. It was really charming however and managed to pull Toko out of his drowning thoughts if even just for a moment. Softly reaching his hand up, Toko placed it atop Seichi's as his companion was ... |
<|description|>Seichi Hino
"Hard work beats talent."
Nickname/Alias:
Hino
Gender:
Male
Age and date of birth:
15/December 20th
Age Appearance:
14-15
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Parents:
Shusuke Hino (Father) & Sachi Hino (Mother)
Length and build:
Average height with teenage-like body; slim yet athletic. 5"8
Weight:... | <|message|>Seichi Hino
"Whats a harem?" Seichi asked obliviously. He reached for two more sticks of Dango and added on to the collection of sticks that still stuck presently out of his mouth. Seichi knew he was not always the brightest and quickest when it came to scenarios like such but he was always one to ask questi... |
<|description|>Seichi Hino
"Hard work beats talent."
Nickname/Alias:
Hino
Gender:
Male
Age and date of birth:
15/December 20th
Age Appearance:
14-15
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Parents:
Shusuke Hino (Father) & Sachi Hino (Mother)
Length and build:
Average height with teenage-like body; slim yet athletic. 5"8
Weight:... | <|message|>Seichi Hino
"I hope I will be useful to the squad."
"Of course you will" Seichi replied confidently as he removed the four sticks from his mouth and put them in his jacket pocket. An inspirational hero-like sequence then started to play out in Seichi's mind. "It's key that as we bond together to form this t... |
<|description|>Shingetsu Hozuki
True mastery of oneself can only be reached by controlling both one's strength and weakness. That is my way.
Nickname: Tsuki
Alias: The Cloud that Shadows the Moon
Gender: Female
Age and date of birth: 15 y/o, April 10
Appearance: Tall and very thin, with the violet eyes and mouthful ... | <|message|>Shingetsu Hozuki
Shingetsu shrugged to herself as Kanon pulled Asuka away and into an alley.
Like I said, she didn't mean any of it. Glad to see she's making amends so quickly.
She was just about to head back inside when she sensed someone's chakra from a rooftop. She quietly jumped up on the back side an... |
<|description|>Ruby Evans
Alias: Crimson Reaper, The Blood Crusader
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Occupation: Assassin, Thief, Bounty Hunter.
Demeanor: Ruby is somewhat of a sadist while on the job, but she manages to direct her sadism to her enemies, and not the people she cares about.
Basic Appearance
Hair: Crimson (d... | <|message|>Ruby Evans
Ruby was in fact pushed back, but she was also trained in seven different martial arts. She didn't get to where she was without toughening up. The shock caused her arms to vibrate, and she was pushed back even more, feet skidding through the dirt. When the Bo was thrown at her knees, she quickly s... |
<|description|>Ruby Evans
Alias: Crimson Reaper, The Blood Crusader
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Occupation: Assassin, Thief, Bounty Hunter.
Demeanor: Ruby is somewhat of a sadist while on the job, but she manages to direct her sadism to her enemies, and not the people she cares about.
Basic Appearance
Hair: Crimson (d... | <|message|>Ruby Evans
Ruby kept an eye on him as she moved through the dojo, once more. She couldn't beat him outright, so maybe this situation called for a little ingenuity. Creeping silently down the corridor, Ruby placed a smokebomb every two yards. Her intention was so that when the savage came after her, she would... |
<|description|>Zande Khanda
Epithet: The Vulture
Age: 31
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 195 pounds
Race: Human
Class: Warrior
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Eye Color: Amber
Weapons and Equipment: Two three kilo bearded sparth axes, skinning knife, blowgun and darts with inland taipan venom (neurotoxic, causes breathing problems, m... | <|message|>Zande Khanda
As nimble as a cat, Zande swayed to the side and slipped past the smoke bomb thrown at him. He stood still as the area once again filled with smoke. She was playing hard to get. He unslung his second axe and slid back into the darkness of the dojo corridors, a living trap waiting to be sprung.</... |
<|description|>Zande Khanda
Epithet: The Vulture
Age: 31
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 195 pounds
Race: Human
Class: Warrior
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Eye Color: Amber
Weapons and Equipment: Two three kilo bearded sparth axes, skinning knife, blowgun and darts with inland taipan venom (neurotoxic, causes breathing problems, m... | <|message|>Zande Khanda
Zande wasn't going to play hide and seek. The moment he knew he was out of view, he'd sneak up to a broken wall and peer through to see where his vulture was circling. The bird's sense of smell was invaluable. She was looping around a corridor not too far from his own. The headhunter would attem... |
<|description|>18th Boarding Platoon "Iron Daggers"
Origins: The Narix Empire
Narix are humanoids with Feline facial features. Average height is about 190 to 200cm. Their homeworld is similar to Earth, but colder with higher gravity. They are physically strong, but sensitive to pain. The Narix possess great sight and ... | <|message|>18th Boarding Platoon "Iron Daggers"
Thema muttered something about engineering duties and returned to her squad, looking toward the darkened hall every now and then, feeling slightly safer that way. The eyes glowing in the dark were unnerving, but they gave her an idea. She rummaged through multiple boxes u... |
<|description|>Katsumi (given name) Mori (surname)
Age: 17
Birthday: April 1st 1998
Year level: 11
Sexuality: bisexual
Club (if any): literature club, art club
Disabilities (if any): Struggling with anorexia since the young age of ten has left Katsumi's body broken and full of holes. She has numerous heart compli... | <|message|>Katsumi (given name) Mori (surname)
Katsumi stared at the ceiling. She'd been staring for an hour already.
beep-beep-beep
Her alarm was finally going off, and a wave of relief and dread mixed together washed through her body. But still, she stared. The alarm grew louder, crescendo-ing into it's most annoying... |
<|description|>Katsuro Takuma
Age: 18
Birthday: 21st of May
Year level: 12
Sexuality: Hetero
Club (if any): Student Council
Disabilities (if any): Burns to the right side of his face, although skin grafts have made them almost unnoticeable. His right eye is completely ruined, and he chooses to wear an eyepatch to ma... | <|message|>Katsuro Takuma
Beep.
"Tired…"
Beep.
"Go away…"
Beep.
"Don't want to!" said a voice from under a blanket, flicking his hand out to turn the clock off, but instead, his three fingers knocked it aside to the floor, knocking the battery out of the back. The slight exertion managed to put his senses back within ... |
<|description|>Iosef Talabar
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Race: Hobgoblin - Hobgoblin Race - Hobgoblins are renowned for their expertise with fire, or more specifically, what they can make with it. As coined by their "favorite creatures", the Humans, Hobgoblins are great cooks and ironsmiths, and specialize in various steels... | <|message|>Iosef Talabar
Iosef then presses forward on the sword, shaking the earth under the gnolls before making the earth pulse like waves.</s> |
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