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Name: Hamunket
Age: 20
Gender: female
Nationality: Egyptian
Social Rank: Servant
Siblings: An older brother
Weaponry / Self Defense: a siple dagger hidden around her thigh
Special Talent: She can play many instruments and has a lovely singing voice.

Appearance: She hides her honey hair under a thick black wig, and lines her light brown eyes with black koal. Her eyes are more slanted, and a bit narrow. Her skin is rather light compared to most egyptians due to her mixed parentage. She is small and built more like a sparrow or a doll. Agile and quick, she has a body built for quick movement.

Personal History: A Hittite merchant once fell in love with an Egyptian nobleman's daughter. He was a beautiful man and she was a beautiful girl.They met at night, often in any place where they could pay to have their secret kept. So it was not a complete surprise when the nobleman's daughter grew round with child. The young mother bade her lover to return to his home with haste, which he did not do. Once the girl's father found out, he ordered the Hittiten merchant to marry his daughter to avoid scandal.
Once the two were married, the child was born; a baby boy, heir to his father's line. Closely following the little boy by a year, a little girl was born. Hamunket was small and blessed by Isis with honey colored hair and light skin. Endeared by her grandfather, the little girl grew up with all the education of a noble. Being a doll-like girl, her sweetness and well upbringing allowed her to gain a job in the palace. Starting out as a little kitchen maid, she grew strong from carrying bronze and gold dishes to the serving maids.
The older shr got, the better at get little jobshe got. In her teens she graduated to serving maid.Even though her family praised her jobin the palace, Hamunket had no friends outside the palace. She was rather sheltered and naive. Even though she had many suitors, she never took interest in a lover. Pure like the lily her skin resembled Hamunket realized that she more closely held the ideals of a priestess than that of a regular maid. Servants and guards listed for her, but she never felt anything for them. Was she odd? Yes, very, but the Goddess would lead her down the path she desired. No persistant man would do. Only the other half of her soul.
So as she turned twenty get prays for her soul mate to find her grew stronger. Now newly promoted to a regular maid, Hamunket wonders if her wish shall ever come true.

Personality: Outgoing and friendly, she is loyal to her Pharoh and will always be willing to do as he commands, even if she had never seen him before. Her loyalties lye with her Prince, more than with the Princess. Oblivious and a bit naive, she shyly rejects any lusty man who eyes her with intent. Although frightened by the Romans, she will stand her ground and place those she loves before herself, even if her life is threatened. Intelligent in the ways of the palace and in books, her favorite place to visit if the books, her favorite place to visit if the book merchant.

Photo Link (if applicable): http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r...yptian/129.jpg

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Name: Giselle Von Rosenmüller

Age: 20

Gender: female

Nationality: German

A brief description of appearance: She is small and rather delicate-looking, often underestimated due to her height (5’3”). She is sparrow-like in the fact that she is very petite and all of her movements are very fluid and careful. With honey brown hair that is cut with bangs and has wavy curls around her shoulders, her hair often gets in her face. Her big sad-looking brown eyes are so light that sometimes they look like liquid gold in bright light. They often deepen in color and have a red tint when she experiences strong emotions. With a light sprinkle of freckles on her arms, her skin is a porcelain pale and turns a rosy red whenever she gets too hot. Being rather sickly, she often wears baggy navy-blue sweaters and grey skirts past her knees, with loose white socks and grey tennis shoes. The sleeves of her sweaters normally go past her knuckles naturally and she has a habit of holding them with her fingers.

Bio: Originally from Germany, Giselle comes from a family of nurses and military fighters. Although she was the sickly younger sister with three older brothers, she always stayed very patient and cheerful. She lost her right arm in a chaotic fire at the age of twelve and caught in gun fire in her stomach at the age of fourteen. Just to be on the safe side her parents had her implanted with health monitoring implants and a stress signal augmentation. Taking after her father in piloting and after her mother in medical abilities (for herself mostly), no medicine in the world could get Giselle out of the depression she fell into after her last surgery. Hoping to raise the girl’s spirits, her family decided to find a project for Giselle to get into, even from a hospital bed. Giselle’s mother discovered a BCDM a month after Giselle’s surgery. Her father and brothers rebuilt the mecha with Giselle overseeing the project. Through project and pilot training, Giselle beat her depression and found a reason in life. At 17 Giselle entered a Germany academy for the military. Without customized challenges, the girl accelled due to her augmentation, implants, and skills. The military took notice when Giselle turned 20 and offered her a transference opportunity. With Olaf by her side, Giselle accepted the transference.

Personality Description: Giselle is a rather quiet and shy person, never wanting to be a burden to anyone. Her sickly body and inexperience often makes her more easy to underestimate, but once she gets in her Mech she becomes an entirely different person. Out of her Mecha she is soft-spoken and rather timid, but once inside she becomes a strong protector and far more outgoing and aggressive. Sometimes she hides form others in her baggy clothes with her hair in her eyes, but in her Mecha she pulls back her hair and wear a tight uniform. With that Germanic temper of hers, she is rather stubborn but will always listen to logic. Intelligent and having a deep interest in ancient history, her favorite books are often stacked on any table she is close to during free time. Also inheriting a strong tolerance to alcohol, she can take any man in a drinking contest, often giggling shyly the entire time she is winning.

Equipment:

• A plasma handgun
• A Musik-COM (placed on her right ear almost like a bluetooth)

Unique Features: The backs of her eyes gleam like an animals due to her health monitoring eye implants and she has a rather enchanting singing voice.

Any Augmentations/Implants:

1. Right arm replacement - Induces strength and lowers energy used for right arm movement
   
2. Health Monitoring Implant (Eyes) - Measures her health and state of mind due to the access number of implants/augmentations, and provides updates whenever changes occur.
   
3. Mechanical Organ Replacements - Since she is sickly these were needed additions; allows her to hold her breath for longer; can sustain more damage before any real damage is done to the internal organs.
   
4. Signal Augmentation (Chest) - allows her to emit her own Distress Signal when in Peril, or locate her Mech if lost.

[Mecha]

Model Type: BCDM (Bi-Pedal Combat Defense Mecha)

• Designed for defense
• Includes thick metal plating and shield-like platforms upon the limbs
• Lacks the raw attack power of a BAM

Model Number: DM-1200

Appearance: Built like a Viking with horns upon its head, it has defense-stabilized limbs, broad platted shoulders and an armor-like torso. Heavy set and toweringly tall, it is obvious that the Mecha was built for power in defense. Although it is slow when on the offense, it can hold it’s own when taking blows. Mostly a sandy yellow color, there are medieval like customizations in a sea-blue color. Ancient rune symbols and strips indicating the dress of a Viking where all added later, so they are rather new looking. Scar-like wounds on the sandy yellow areas indicate some of the strong blows this Mecha has taken.

Standardized Mecha Equipment: (For my reference)

• Communication Devices
• An Alpha control system
• A venting system
• A cooling system
• Standard Bullet Proof glass visors
• Radar and tracking systems that work via 'echo location' and heat sensors
• Emergency flares built into the limbs
• Distress Beacons ready to be deployed at any given time

Weapons:

1. Sword (modeled after a Claymore)
2. Berserker Hammer (modeled after a Berserker Hammer)
3. A machine gun in right arm
4. Canon blast in left arm
5. Heat Seeker Missiles (shoulders)

VI name and Description:
“Olaf” : With the avatar of a Viking berserker, Olaf is a calm and strategical VI, even if he is a bit overprotective. He was a gift to Giselle from her mother, since she has always taken interest in tales of Vikings. He was named after “The Golden Wolf”, or a Viking named Olaf. He has a deep rumbling voice and has assistance piloting. Although he is very serious most of the time, he has a soft spot for weak humans and human women, but he can be reasoned with. He can express several human-like emotions and has a battle like roar that Giselle finds a bit amusing.

Unique Features/Programs/Whatever

• Limited Flight Capabilities (to give it a bit more speed)
• Humanoid Health System (like a First Aid system for the Pilot)
• Re-enforced Skeletal Support (designed for it to allow much more rough movement without risking damage to internals)
• Embedded Shield Generator (located in back due to slow movement)
• Idiosyncratic Software/Hardware Options

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Name: Armando Deimos

Nickname/Title: Sarabande (a slow, stately Spanish dance in triple time)

Team Title: Deimos

Gender: Male

Age: 22

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Silencer

Asylum Code: XIII (13) The right side of his neck

Weapons:
-real katana
-light weight portable sniper
-steel reenforced knuckle gloves

Alchemy specialization: Metalloid Manipulation

Appearance: Half Spanish, half Japanese, Armando is an unusually handsome mix of both cultures. Alabaster skin and gracefully sculpted features, he is a beautiful male. With hard black eyes that slightly slant up, every contact with those eyes mean another shiver down someone’s back. Straight, longish black hair and a lean athletic body made for speed and agility, give off the power of a human blade. Every fluid movement and curt gesture is executed with a silent intimidating grace, hence the title “Sarabande”. However fluid and graceful his actions may seem, he is reaction time is as quick as a snake.

However, he only ever wears uniformly dark clothes, mostly a thick material made to be bullet proof. He only wears clothes that look professional and yet also have the ability to give to his every move. So casual wear is a black turtleneck or button down with black slacks to be paired with his black boots. Formal wear is much of the same with only an added vest or jacket. The only adornment he has is a silver chain necklace with his mother’s silver cross. He also wears extremely heavy weights on both his wrists and ankles at all times, unless he needs an extra boost in battle.

Personality: He is as cold as the steel he wields, frigid to anyone but his twin sister. Extremely quiet and barely emotional, he always thinks with his head. Tactical and untrusting, he is like a panther, more animal than human. The less sane of the two twins, he actually manages quiet well in his insanity, since it helps him get jobs done fast, efficient and without guilty feeling afterwards. He is territorial and hates it when others touch his things, which includes his sister. Know to take things a little overboard when it comes to justice, his sister becomes the levelheaded one, controlling his bloodlust.

However, even though he is very much cold, cruel and conscienceless, this does not mean he doesn’t have feelings. He feels thing quiet strongly, which is why he controls himself so strictly. Like an animal, he is very simple with feelings, not knowing very well if one is better than the other. Like a child, he often goes to his sister for help in that respect, unable to understand such strong emotions (which is also why he does not show them).

Other: He can play piano, violin, cello, guitar, and traditional instruments of both Spain and Japan. After all, his father forced him.

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Name: Alondra Deimos

Nickname/Title: Diem Ex Dei (Latin for Shade of God; Also a song that she used to sing)

Team Title: Deimos

Gender: Female

Age: 22

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Sniffer

Asylum Code: XXII (22) Tattooed on her right forearm.

Weapons:
-handgun with AA rounds
-bamboo kendo ‘sword’
-thick reenforced gloves and boots for hand-to-hand

Alchemy specialization: Energy Manipulation

Appearance: Half Spanish, half Japanese, Alondra is a female version of her brother. The same alabaster skin and gracefully features, only rounded in their beauty, making her a softer version of her blade-like brother. Her thickly lashed, slanted black eyes are not cold and hard like her brother’s, but more of a bright chilled intelligence. Both sorrowful and serious, her luscious lips would be even more lovely in a smile, had she not lost that joy long ago. Her long, straight black hair is more like a veil of mourning, her agile and graceful figure that of a dark angel. She is not ready to kill and it is written in her eyes, but she will do anything in the name of justice, hence her title of “Diem Ex Dei”.

Every move she makes is that of a dancer, gentle and hypnotizing, just like her twin brother only more delicate and smooth. She, like her brother, wears only dark colors, but gives into white clothes every now and then. Loving sleek and simple clothes, she often wears either her black biker suit with her special boots and gloves, or a slitted dress to hug her form with simple high heels. Casual wear is either a dark sweater to hang off her shoulders or a tight turtleneck with a similarly dark pencil skirt or slacks. Formal wear is much of the same with only a few black graceful dresses here and there. She wears her mothers’ tiny silver cross earrings everyday.

Personality: She is far more normal than her twin in the respect of social abilities and sanity. She is the one who makes moral decisions for the two and she is also the one who protects her weapon of a brother form not only others, but himself as well. Being the warmer of the two, she is often the one who talks to others for herself and her brother. Strongly opinionated and passionate, she thinks more with instinct and heart than with her head. Lacking the self control that her brother has, she will often be the one in verbal fights, always fighting for what is right. Also a bit animalistic, she also resembles a tiger, more than her brother’s panther-like demeanor. More level headed with dishing out justice, she and her brother often trade on the roles of sanity, one being the other’s rock or anchor in the other’s time of need.

However emotional she may be, there is no question that both twins are gloomy and carrying heavy burdens. Unlike her SILENCER brother, she is able to track down tainted minds, like a shark out for blood. As if being able to destroy those who have lost control can make up for their past, her body just naturally responds to finding hints of people who have fallen to their dark sides. The slight joy that ever shows on her face is a slight hard smile of satisfaction at the purification of the human race. Sometimes it can seem that this young twin is scarier deep down than her brother.

Other: She was taught how to sing in many languages by her mother. She can also play the piano, cello, flute, harp, and traditional instruments of both Spain and Japan, at the insistence of her father.

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Name: Ai Terramoto
Deadman Alias: Garden Snake
Age: 19
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 119lbs

Crime and Sentence: 7 counts First Degree Murder

Appearance: Very traditional. Hair long and black, usually wears a simple black suit or her kimono. She actually is rather doll-like.

Branch of Sin: Ai can use her blood in whip-like actions. She uses it to lash out quickly and strangle attackers. If strangling doesn’t work she can wrap it around their limbs so they can hardly move. That would be when she strikes them out cold. If her second personality chimes in the fight can go on for longer, as she whips them with her Branch of Sin cause deep cuts that held them bleed out faster.

Personality: While Ai is very calm and polite, her dual personality is the exact opposite: twist and temperamental. While Ai would rather leave her opponents alive in the Corpse Carnival, her second personality would rather watch them die a very slow death. Her second personality is named “Akui” or malice. Akui is the type to dice up her victims after bleeding them dry and even calling her slaughterings “The Red Game”. But outside of combat, this personality is hardly ever seen, therefore suggesting it might actually just be Ai’s shame that gives her bloodlust another name.

Biography: Ai was born to a traditional and well off family in Japan, but her father’s constant relocation due to his job often meant they were never in one place for very long. Her father was always doing the company’s dirty work and her mother was busy tending to her older sister’s profession of kimono designs... leaving Ai to herself. As a child she hated and scorned the loneliness, often crying herself to sleep, but as she got older she grew used to it. She never had any close friends, since they moved to often for her to make strong ties. But Ai grew used to that as well. Soon she just stopped trying.

In her teen years, the angsty little girl learned grew into a young lady who knew how to suppress such emotions. Anger and self-pity were not beautiful and very unbecoming. So if she could feign any emotion, perhaps she would gain the love and attention she so desired. This didn’t work. No one seemed to even notice how much she tried to be their perfect little doll. So she took to learning martial arts as well. If being a lady didn’t work, maybe if she was a lady and a champion they would pay attention. This just made things worse. They scorned her for being so manly in fighting and they scolded her for not being like her sister in every way. The suppressed emotions found ways of boiling over and releasing.

Ai stoically dealt with the lectures and the condescension. But the more she tried to hold in her contempt and anger, the more those emotions built up. She got angrier. And angrier. And angrier. Until one day it just broke loose before her family. It was dinner time, a time Ai dreaded. Her parents chortled and doted on their eldest daughter, while scorning their youngest. Ai couldn’t hold it in any longer. Her nails dug into her skin, causing her to bleed. The blood swirled around her hands and went under the table. Before she knew what was going on her father, mother and sister lay cut to ribbons at the dinner table.

Frightened and confused, Ai fled the scene of the crime. She ran down the nighttime street and right into four members of a local gang. They knew who she was: the snobby bitch who thought she was too good to even talk to anyone at school. They verbal bashed her until she clenched her fists. Ai hated them. She hated all of them. All she wanted was to loved and noticed by her family. It wasn’t her fault she couldn’t make friends. It wasn’t her fault her family did love her like they loved her sister. She hated them all! All of them could just die! Die a slow and painful death. Her blood swirled up and around their necks, slashing the throats making them drowned on their own blood.

Ai was found not far from her house were her family was slain, in an alleyway with four local boys dead in similar ways to that of her relatives. She was is shock and unresponsive. All she did was cry silently, muttering over and over “Akui did it... Akui... Hate them... Hate them all...” Police had her taken to a hospital, where she was evaluated and found suspect to seven murders in one night.

Chained to a chair, Ai Terramoto under went a trial via video conference where she was to death. A horrifying sentence for someone so confused and young. Due to the suspicious circumstances of the murders and a alleyway video camera capturing the event, Ai was sent to Deadman Wonderland Prison/Amusement Park facility in Las Vegas, Nevada. Let the Red Games begin.

Ai as Akui:

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