Her demon side tends to take over very easily. She also gets mayjor headaches and she sometimes bleeds from her nose whenever she uses her power no matter what form she is in and if she is in her angel form too much darkness weakens her and if she is in her demon form too much light weakens her. And when she heals it drains her strength. She also can't heal herself.
Her angel side can heal and control the elements water and light.
Her demon side can control the shadows and control the element fire.
Her personality varies depending on which side she currently is. Her angel side is kind, caring, sweet, loyal, quiet, slightly oblivious at times. Her demon side is cold, easy to anger, calculative, manipalitive, uncaring, sarcastic, and sometimes just plain mean. Her demon side will do anything to it takes to win.
~Precious Thing Being Held~
Her little brother
Her father was a demon, her mother an angel. This kind of union was looked down upon as well and taboo. And so when the angels found out that a child was born half demon and half angel they set out for a blood. Both side united for one rare moment in time to hunt down Layla/Lilth's parents. They managed to escape but when she was ten they were caught. Her parents were killed in front of her but before the she was consumed by the same fate Lilith took over and her and her adoptive little neko brother managed to escape. But not six years later they were caught by the humans and Layla/Lilith was forced to fight to ensure her brother wasnt killed.
Her eyes color changes with her emotions:
Gray= Nervous, Anxious, Scared.
Amber= Vague, Tired, Distracted.
Green= Puzzled, Placid, Envy, Jealousy.
Blue= Normal(Angel side), At ease, Happy, Content.
Metal weakens her, silver is posioness to her. The bigger the cat she changes into the more energy she uses. When its a either a full moon or a new moon Kat changes against her will into the last cat form she had been in. When she is angered she tends to turn, not being able to help it.
She can change into any species of feline but the collar restricts her so she can't change into very large cats or very powerful cats.
Her personality reflects that of the animal she transforms into. She is very curious and playful at times but she is very quick to anger. To others she appears tough and at times, cold but all this is just a facade to hide who she really is. She is really sweet, kind, and shy but she's been through so much heartache that she build walls around her heart so she wouldn't be hurt again. Kat is very determined and she will do anything to keep things she holds dear safe. Kat secretly yearns to find love but she keeps it buried beneath her walls.
~Precious Thing Being Held~
The women who took care of her
Kat was abondaned by her mother when she was very little. She wandered the wilderness, lost, alone and scared. One day an elderly women found her passed out in the show, near death. The women nursed Kat back to health and took care of the girl. She didnt care that Kat could turn into felines and she even helped the cat-girl learn to control her shifts. When the supernaturals were labeled a threat the women tried to hide Kat but they were both captured. Now the humans hold the women over Kat's head, forcing her to fight.
If Kat's height is made fun of she'll hiss and spit like a bucket of water was dumped over her head. She also loaths water and refuses to go near it.
After the death of his family he became insane. He was slightly bipolar to begin with but it became even worse after the death of his loved ones, he can go from happy to angry in the span of a breath. And if that wasn't enough he also developed psychopathic tendencies as well as a very, very extreme delight of cutting things open/off. He succumbs to frequent episodes where he is seen either talking to someone who isn't there(his wife and daughter) or wandering down the hall singing the lullaby he created for his daughter. And that's when he is in one of his calm moods. When he is in one of his psychotic moods he tends to sprout off nonsense. If he is angered enough he will try to kill anyone in the room, be they human of super.
Father, or Arthur Davis as he was once called lived peacefully in a small two-bedroom house with his wife and daughter. He loved his wife dearly and spoiled his little girl any chance he got. It was a quiet night, much like every night was for the Davis family. His wife was curled against him on the couch knitting as their daughter played with the doll her father had recently made her on the carpet in front of the fireplace where a fire was crackling merrily. Everything was peaceful until a news broadcast caught his attention. He looked away from watching his daughter and focused on the television. The news anchor was telling a story about how supernatural beings had appeared on one of the streets and that citizens were to take extreme caution until the government knew what to do to handle the situation.
Just as the man was stating precautions to take the door to their house was kicked, or more like rammed in. Arthur jumped to his feet in alarm as a man, beast, thing ran through the open doorway, eyes blood red and lips parted in a snarl to display razor sharp fangs. The creature knocked Arthur back into a wall, focusing on the much weaker prey. Arthur lay slumped against the wall, dazed. He broke out of his daze upon hearing his wife start screaming. His eyes shot up and he froze, watching in shock as the creature who had his wife pinned to the floor sank its teeth into her neck and tore open her throat. It greedily began drinking her blood, completely ignoring the other two humans in the room. Arthur's daughter, who had been in shock up to this point began screaming and crying, cowering in the corner. The thing lifted its face, blood smeared all over its lips and jaw. It snarled and leaped at the little girl. She was pinned to the floor and Arthur could watch helplessly as the creature tore his daughter limb from limb, her screams echoing in his ears. Once it was satisfied it finally turned to Arthur.
The man suddenly regained his ability to move and so he scrambled to his feet. But it was too late. the creature moved like a shadow and soon he was being thrown onto the coffee table. It broke under his weight and the thing took the chance to pin him down. He gagged as the thing moved its face closer to him, the stench of blood overpowering. The being parted its lips, fangs dripping with blood. Arthur watched as his death grew closer and closer until, so fast he couldn't really understand it, something in the man snapped. Be it his self-preservation instinct or the thirst for revenge for his family. Arthur's fist came up, connecting against the beasts jaw. It jerked away, more startled than anything and Arthur managed to wiggle away. He didn't get very far however before he was once again slammed against the floor. His hands scrambled for purchase, coming in contact with something rough and jagged. Not really thinking, only reacting, Arthur swung his arm up and buried the object into the creatures eye.
Letting out an inhuman scream, the monster scrabbled at the thing in its eye. This time, Arthur launched himself at the thing. He straddled it, grabbing the object, which happened to be a broken table leg from the coffee table. He yanked it out of the things eyes and stabbed down in its eyes again and again and again. When there was nothing left of the body parts he then raised his arms above his head and drove the make-shift weapon as hard and as deep as he could into the beings chest. It thrashed weakly and screamed its rage and pain But soon its shrieks turned into bloody gurgles and its writhing stopped as the light left its eyes. Arthur sat there for a moment, covered in blood and breathing hard. Tears came to his eyes as he realized what just happened and he grabbed the wooden weapon again, pulling it free with difficulty and stabbing anywhere on the body beneath him he could. Sobs racked his body. But soon, as his eyes slowly took in the remains of his wife and daughter all his reason and sanity fled to the darkest corners of his mind. Something snapped inside him and his sobs soon turned into laughs and a manic smile stretched across his face as he continued to stab down at the corpse. His laughter rang through the night. It was a few weeks later than he proposed to the government that they force the supers to fight each other. His plan was approved and when the Arena was built Arthur was put in charge of it. But not one of the humans knew his real reason for wanting to run the facility. After that horrible night with that creature he now knew to be a rogue vampire, an extreme hate had built up inside him, a hate for the supers. So he greatly enjoys making the supers lives living hell, in anyway he can.
His favorite weapon is a chainsaw, which he tends to carry around with him.
Name: Jacque Marrow
Species(No super-humans please): SkalenZahne [a crocodile like monster that stands roughly eight feet tall. They're often responsible for 'Gator man' myths in the south]
Weakness(Must have): Quick to tire out, very susceptible to extreme heat or cold
Power(s): Extremely strong and fast, can bite through most materials, able to hold his breath for up to an hour and a half
Personality: He tends to be fairly soft spoken and placid despite his surly appearance, however when it comes time to fight he becomes ruthless and exceedingly vicious
Precious Thing Being Held: His mother's casket.
History(This is not an option, must be AT LEAST three sentence): Born and raised deep in the swamp lands of Louisiana, Jacque barely knew anything outside of his home and mother whom died when he turned 18. Being that he didn't have much experience with humans he tended to avoid any contact with them at all costs, though it became more difficult as his homeland was slowly cleared to make way for human civilization. As Jacque's homeland declined, sitings of the 'Gator Man' as he'd come to be called, sky rocketed, and with the discovery of supernatural creatures it was only a matter of time before he was found, his home taken, and his mother's casket stolen as incentive for him to fight in "The Games".
"Not gonna Die tonight!"
History : Sam was an attempt to make a hidden killer, specifically one that would kill supers. She was made to be half human and half robot. Her robotic side taking over when she was tasked a target, in order to prevent human emotions from interfering with missions. While her human side would allow her to remain unseen to the public has a killer, and more obviously, act like an actual human in public.
But two things went wrong. The first being her vocal cords being near completely frayed during the operation, and the second being the robotic take over mechanism back firing.
The take over mechanism back fired due to the fact that is did something the scientists and doctors think would happen. Sams body managed to communicate with the robotic half of her body, and instead of having lone thoughts in her head, she could have a conversation with something else. At first it was her friend, but after a bit of time passed, she grew to love this friend as family. But one thing rose very quickly, this computer needed a physical body, so she could give it hugs, and maybe even start communicating with others through it. So once she finally learned her powers, she made a body, and put the AI in it. But it soon changed when the humans finally found her and put her in The Games, where she was (hopefully) going to be killed for a whole worlds entertainment. And her robotic companion was taken from her. Leaving her heartbroken, sad, and quite angry.
Even though her vocal cords have healed, she still can't talk, since she never really used them following the operation, and the ones that had stayed intact atrophied, only able to make noises like grunts, whines, moans, etc..., any noise a human make with their mouth closed is the noises she can make. She can only say a few words, the one she says clearly enough is the name of her Considered Family. (Won't tell for a bit ;3)
Other : Her Considered Family is about the the length of a bus, and the width of two sedans side-by-side
Weakness : Sakurako is weak to vacuums or anywhere that air is in low supply, where as Junko is weak to heat
Power(s) : Shape shifting into foxes. Sakurako has the ability to manipulate air, while Junko can manipulate a form of Ice known as Pure Ice while also being able to generate it as well.
Personality : Both are very peppy, and appear air headed at times, but none the less they are in fact, intelligent. Sakurako tends to be quieter, but she makes up for it in power, while Junko is more talkative but makes up for it with precision.
Precious Thing Being Held : A trinket given to them by their ancestors, that when touched by a Kitsune, releases a Kuda-Kitsune (Pipe Fox).
History : Sakurako and Junko are twins. They are the same age, and have grown up together. Even though they are mythical creatures, they still have sibling rivalries. Being Kitsunes, they could only be found in Japan, so it was quite difficult finding them. But a rather deceiving trap was laid down to finally capture one, and it first got Junko.
Junkos' captors found out she had a twin sister, and wanted to get the most of the day and used her to capture Sakurako. Once they made their capture public, they soon put them into The Games, in hopes that they had captured quite powerful Kitsunes, and hope that their hard work would not end up disappointing them.
What else were Sakurako and Junko to do? Die just so they could upset their captors? But they hadn't even had children of their own, so dieing would mean the end of their inheritance, and blood line. So they obviously had to fight as best they could, in hopes of continuing the family line, and maybe, just maybe, kill their captors for the humiliation.
Other : Junko is the one who was carrying the trinket when they were captured.
Age: roughly 200 years, though most were spent in a coffin
Species: Lich (they can be girls too, maybe, shut up!)
Weakness(Must have): Her phylactery, which is where her soul is being held, it is a necklace she is always wearing, she can be dismantled and such like any other skeleton but more resistance, and unless her necklace is broken, she will form back again, also, light magic or blessed weapons will weaken her and cause her to deteriorate like a normal corpse, of course it would take a long time to matter but it is still a viable option of getting her phylactery without a struggle
Power(s): She is adept in some dark magic, she is able to push you away using a dark energy, she may fly or float short distances, and she can spawn a group of familiars, which are all relatively harmless death butterflies, which are almost only there to annoy or confuse people, but they are sturdy and she will use them as a shield
Personality: She seems tormented, lost in thought often about events of the past and her actions, she doesn't seem to be angry or power hungry like most lich, just sad, and alone
Precious Thing Being Held: Her family is being withheld from her, how you ask a 200 year old skeleton can have living family, I'm not completely sure, whether they be un-dead as well, or eternally youthful, she doesn't seem to want to talk about it
History(This is not an option, must be AT LEAST three sentence): nearly 130 years ago she was transformed into her current state, mind you not on purpose, a mishap with a husband, greed and powerful magic, is how she came to be, for along time she was locked away, in a dungeon, as she brought shame to her family, though eventually her son came for her, having lost all sense of remorse and sanity at the time, she murdered him, and took his soul to greater her power, when she finally came to her sense, after nearly destroying her entire estate, she weeped, and did so for three days, she tried to end her life on the third but she had no idea how to do it, she never knew what possession her husband had stored her soul away in, so for years she went searching, searching for her husband who had fled away from the country, being attacked and tormented she grew to become jaded, and hate herself even more then she had before, finally years later, she found him, old and now dying her husband gave her the necklace, and told her he wanted her to live, to have what he couldn't, after feeling empty for many more years the humans finally found her, and brought her to fight, so that she may meet her surviving son, grandchildren, and great grandchildren
Other: She is slowly withering away, her soul is losing power and she will fade to nothing but a normal skeleton in a few years time, so for now she shall not let herself Die Tonight
Name: Adrian Marks
Species(Half-Humans are allowed but not too many please.): Ink Demon
Weakness(Must have): He is as weak as a normal human, he isn't physically strong in many aspects other than he can run, he is prone to holy objects and blessed ones as well, he seems to fall ill many times more than normal
Power(s): Can produce ink from his fingers and can turn into ink himself, whatever he draws becomes real, yet is still made from whatever it was draw on, so he cannot make a fully functioning gun out of dirt or anything of the like, he can create semi living beings but they fall apart and disperse after not to long
Personality: He seems to be very squeamish, he doesn't like inflicting pain onto living things and doesn't seem good at communicating with others, he isn't very gun-ho and seems to try and look at things on the bright side but really is a bit pessimistic on the inside, he feels much more for others than he does for himself
Precious Thing Being Held: Everything, being taken away since birth he has nothing, the humans raised him in poor conditions, tested on him to find out more about the supers, used him to capture more supers, and made him the lap dog, he is fighting for his freedom and right to live, nothing more, nothing less, his life is all he has and has seemingly ever had
History(This is not an option, must be AT LEAST three sentence): When he was an infant his family was taken and forced to fight in one if the games, none of them survived leaving Adrian all alone, he was taken in by the humans and tested upon to help them get a grasp on supers of his kind, he has been obedient his entire life and for seemingly no reason he was recently chosen to partake in this game, he has run out of options and isn't even sure if he wishes to bother trying to survive at this point
Other: He is very good at fist aid, carries a lot of bandages and ointment, loves to read, has a stutter, going to try and make sure that everyone is NotGonnaDieTonight
Name: Tote E. Leyv / Farlen
Gender: Female / Female
Age: 95(looks 17) / 900(looks around 20)
Species: Mind fairy / Wooden golem
Weakness: Is a small creature so, easy to hurt physically, rain makes her wings to heavy to fly, must be near her mind source to survive/ fire, can get brittle, can be dented
Power(s): Can control a golem, can fly at high speeds, can make a person see mirages / Can be put back together, extremely fast and light weight
Personality: Very standoffish, she tries to prove herself a lot and is very independent, she isn't the nicest person at first but a good friend...if you can last long enough to become one / Panicky, scared pretty easily, a follower and not a leader, usually kind, seems to not get along with people who are downers,
Precious Thing Being Held: They fight for their home
History: Tote was a mind fairy without a mind to survive off of and Farlen was a golem without a power source, the one found the other and they formed the symbiotic relationship they have now, Tote keeps Farlen running, and vice-virca, they work together to survive and will defend each other if they ever have to (though Farlen does nearly all the actual fighting). Not long ago the two were captured by the humans, threatening to burn down the forest where both used to live they complied and put up no fight, though because the two were obedient the rest of the forest creatures were not warned, and most were also captured or killed. Though the two don't know the whole truth they are going to fight to free the people they think are still alive back home
Other: Tote is actually not usually out on her own, she is usually forced to stay inside of Farlen's head, if she strays too far they will both begin running out of energy, as they are linked to each other and are technically one being Not gonna die tonight
Weakness: Extreme UV light and liquid nitrogen would leave him able to be killed.
Power(s): Able to absorb souls of people who are near death, gaining their intelligence. Can throw souls to damage enemy. Able to raze an area in front of him in a 5 meter radius, severely burning the target. Can morph into a shadow “wave” to quickly move about and damage targets if he hits them while in “wave” form. Lastly, is able to form basic weapons such as claws, swords, as long as it remains attached to his body for the duration.
Personality: Somewhat condescending, dislikes those who seem too “soft”.
Precious Thing Being Held: Old Relic that contains the majority of his collection of souls.
History: Being a Shadow Devourer, he always hungered for souls.. possessing a dead body of a Pyotr Makarov. he had become a serial killer before the supernaturals were discovered. He would rip the very souls of poor victims and keep them to increase his strength, using a human appearance to get close enough to his victims. Always having a steady supply of souls, he soon had dozens of poor souls. But the police soon tracked him down, and several SWAT teams were utilized to take him down. And by a stroke of luck, one of the officers was able to take the relic he kept souls in, robbing him of almost all his collected souls. Through the “Games” he was able to to gain a few souls back, but not even close to the number he has in the relic. Wishing to regain his collection as well to add a few more, he goes along with the silly humans willingly.
Other: "Not gonna die tonight."
Name: Narloc Bloodfury
Species(Half-Humans are allowed but not too many please.): Demon
Weakness(Must have): Holy Light, Is weak when fighting in Melee combat so is vulnerable
Power(s): Demonology (Create and Control Demons one or two small imps), Necromancy (Raise Undead one or two zombies), Shadow (Fire balls of Shadow)
Personality: Dark, Evil, Dangerous
Precious Thing Being Held: His Family Ring
History(This is not an option, must be AT LEAST three sentence):
Narloc was never considered a Special child nor he was when he was born in a small town in Norway his mother abandoned him after finding out a dark secret leaving only his poor father to deal with Narloc, Narloc was not the orignal name of himself but is what people called him as they moved to California, Narloc was always bullied because he was considered as special untill after a while he sprouted wings of Darkness and rotted one of his bullies he was then taken to the games where he fights to try and bring chaos to the world which he deserves!
Other: Not gonna die tonight
Tsu "Senmetsu" Mai Gender:
Reaver A race of sub-humans that have are most notable for their short stature, flimsy bodies, burn wounds that they acquire at birth, and for being bat-shit insane. It is unknown how they acquire such abilities, and they are usually found as nomads, as a pair of a male and a female. They never really had a history that something like a dragon would have. Weakness:
-Any sort of non-biological defence (such as clothing)
-Pretty much any large physical attack. Power(s):
Biological-Based Phasing Essentially, this ability allows the user to phase their body through biological material, such as flesh. Such an ability has been used by rural villages in foreign culture to remove diseased organs, but it has been considered a hoax by major scientific research groups. She can pull out biological things, such as lungs, and spleens. Tsu's abilities have been severely limited by this, only allowing her forearms and hands to phase through people, instead of her entire body. Personality:
Tsu is pretty much the perfect example for her race. She is the perfect example of bat-shit insane, and is an extremely volatile person. She is prone to extreme mood swings, and is violent. She has rather large homicidal tendencies. When waiting for a fight, she is--for the most part--calm, but rather scary. Precious Thing Being Held:
The man only known as "Golden Legs". History:
Tsu had a forgetful childhood. Barely any memories with her parents, or even those of her own kind, but that didn't really matter. What was eventful was her teenage years, starting from when she was 16. Like her entire race, she was pretty crazy. She was much more violent than the average person, but was also better as hiding it. The event that started it was as clear as day to her, and the entire police force.
It was in the middle of winter. A night of pure black. Not many people were out due to the snow. An unnerving blood-lust continued to build up inside of Tsu. She couldn't help it. Her race's instincts were taking over. Everything was unnerving. She wanted others to fall before her, so she did just that. Only acting upon instinct, she found the first person who she saw, and then attacked. When the next morning rose, the police found a body with organs strewn all over the place. Upon constructing an autopsy, there were no organs inside of him.
This continued for 5 years. No one could catch who was doing it, or why. There were no similarities in those killed; nobody was safe. Humans, children, seniors, other supernaturals, they were all slaughtered without remorse. Suddenly, the murders stopped. Why? Because of one man. The man with the "Golden Legs". He met Tsu in one of her "not-going-to-kill-everyone" moods. Rather, he befriended her. After many months of communication, she began to open up to him, about the murders. All he told her was to stop, because she didn't need to now. She believed in him fully.
Tsu's reign of sanity ended when they found out that she was a supernatural. They kidnapped her, and "Golden Legs", and held him hostage while Tsu needed to recover him by escaping the games. Other:
I FORGOT HOW TO APPLICATION.
Not Going to Die Tonight*FREEDOM*.
Name: Jason (Last name unknown)
Age: 16 (16)
Species: Necromancer, The Prince of Hell to be exact.
Weaknesses: He is much stronger on the dark, the brighter it gets, weaker he gets. He also can't swim, so any water combat and he will drown.
Power: Necromamcy, Seeing into the souls of others, Shadow Travel (teleport via shadows. Doesn't work well in facility because they have figured out how to damped this ability), and he can summon ghosts/apparitions (I group them the same because that serve the same purpose).
Personality: Jason is a shy individual, preferring to not be noticed until he trusts somebody enough to open up to them. He is nice to those he trusts, and is quite cruel towards those he doesn't trust. Jason is also a romantic, preferring to find true love over just having fun. He is highly intelligent and quite proficient at knowing how to kill somebody. On the much darker side, Jason is schizophrenic, with a single voice telling him to kill everybody he knows. He is also deathly afraid of the dark.
Precious thing being held: He keeps a teddy bear in his room, one that belonged to his late little sister, Alma. She died in the arena.
History: Jason was born to one of the doctors here at the facility, so his ability was known from birth. He was Immediatly taken from his mother and she was killed. He was trained from that point on to use his powers as a weapon. He was trained in how to kill. In anyway possible, hand to hand, knife, guns, his ability. You name it and he can kill with it. He was beaten brutally by one of the gaurds for trying to sneak out one night to see the stars. It was done in a dark room, and from that moment on he has been mortally afraid of the darkness. He also learned never to trust anybody pretty quickly here, and his isolation drove him insane. He was then transferred back over among other humans. Though he keeps to himself because he is unsure how to socialize with others. His schizophrenia developing to become a major issue. He is highly trained in his power, being strong enough to through something the weight of a tank. He is possessed by a demon, though the demon can only whisper or subliminally influencing his decisions. Now he fights in the arena, one because they make him, and too to murder the bastard who killed his sister. He fights to get her teddy bear back which was taken from him, to keep a connection with the only family he ever loved. Revenge is a dish best served cold. The cold hand of the undead will kill those who took his family. Then he will move on to his father, and overthrow the king.
Other: Others will die in my path, As I will murder every last person if I have to. I'm Not GonnaDie Tonight for I have a cause more noble than living. I must de-throne The Lord of hell before he invades the land of the living. I must kill my father. I must take his place to bring balance, Hail to the king.
Theme Songs: (Yes he has two)
1. Hail to the King, Avenged Sevenfold
2. This Means War, Avenged Sevenfold
Name/Age: Alma (10)
Weaknesses: Light weakens her, she hates it. She cannot suck the light from a fire, so that will weaken her, and she will be killed by a fire like any normal human.
Powers: Control over Dark Matter (sucking the light outta room and can make things out of dark matter. Like the green lantern. Limited due to collar) and can teleport but only around the room she is in.
Personality: Loner, Dark, Scared, Fearful, Evil, sometimes kind, loving towards her brother.
History: As a baby Alma was tormented constantly by nightmares and horrifying visions. Then she was taken away by her father to the world above, as he hated her. Here they experimented upon the young girl, as they did with the other supers currently there, and she was basically treated terribly for most of her young life. Upon destruction of the facility she was in, she set out for venengce. In almost every town she wandered into, there were mysterious murders. She was soon after caught by the facility. She appeared to have 'died' but apparently has not as she is thrust in with the supers.
Precious thing being held: Teddy (Her teddy bear)
Other: She is insane. Which spawns her horrifying hallucinations she forces others to endure. Also! Do NOT touch her teddy bear. Doing so will result in violent death. Teddy Bear looks like this: http://i00.i.aliimg.com/wsphoto/v0/6...brown-font.jpg (without the tags)
Weakness: Any attack with the alignment of shocks or other static properties will deal severe damage to the flow of energy within the undine which is very harmful.
Power(s): HydroKinesis(The ability to bend water and commanding it at will, can also teleport within 25m of radius as long as the foothold and the destination is in water) Frost mode(Cool the energy around the water resulting in icy attacks with some chilly components to it)
Personality: A gentle, Kind and self-sacrificing nature undine, She can be a brave one even on the face of danger she'll not back down no matter what and even death will not scare her to fulfill her duties.
Precious Thing Being Held: A crystal stone which the undines believe is from the Water God
History: The undine lived peacefully all these years away from civilization and from the eyes of humans, Yet the once flourish race of undine came into a brink of extinction when they lost the relic from the water God; a crystal stone and so as a result a plague engulf their village and the undines race shrank as they met their demise, Aselia a brave,caring undine decided to search for the stone even though if it meant to show their race to the world and endangering it in the process, Aselia knew finding the crystal stone would be nearly impossible given the possibility of where it could be but after many years working secretly in the underground business she came upon to know that their is a contest or tournament of some sort and seeing as one of the rewards their is a crystal stone, Enlightened and also despaired by the fact that she found the stone but the way to get it is surrounded by death, Aselia couldn't be more confused whether she must be happy or sad.