Silver Fox Character Sheets

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Mass Effect OC's

Phalanx

Name
System 42009874563001

Call Sign
Phalanx

Age
1895 CE The Geth War (basically old)

Gender
Synthetic Life form. Considers itself Female.

Class
Infiltrator

Appearance

The synthetic life form stands a total of six feet and eight inches. The metal coloring being a dark blue with black interior. A silver star sticker is placed on its forehead above the bright glowing blue glass eye. Has a silver keychain with a diamond locket attached to the hilt of its sniper rifle.

Personality
Phalanx is somewhat odd compared to its fellow synthetic life forms. Since the beginning, there had always been that hint of humanity that only increased when the Geth Hero Legion sacrificed himself to give them their own will. Curious and resourceful, Phalanx can always be seen studying on organics and asking frequent questions. Clever and resourceful, it swiftly calculates situations and doesn't hesitate to speak its suggestions or even strangely its opinions. It does seem to have a kind approach and seems to always pick saving innocent lives, even going for the reckless approach in endangering its own life. Phalanx has a sense of justice, believing there is always good in each life form, be it organic or synthetic. It always tries to not be judgmental and treat everyone equally. But will not hesitate to punish those who it deems needs it.

Equipment
Sniper Rifle
Shotgun

Powers
Incinerate
AI Hacking
Disrupter Ammo
Tactical Cloak
Operative

Biography
Phalanx was one of the many Geth's to survive The Geth War. Much like Legion, it was a special class to be made for adventuring and interacting with life forms, without the knowledge of the Creators. Yet after the war, it remained on the world Rannoch to simply archive messages from Legion. Organic life had always fascinated the synthetic being, despite how the Creators had tried to destroy them. There were those who died protecting them, and this confused Phalanx. There were those who cared and those who feared. Why? Did they not form the same consensus as the Geth did? Their different views had caused one another's death and such a thing seemed illogical. Phalanx found itself simply grow more curious with these actions, and spent many years studying the Creator's books on the home planet. Studying all the knowledge it could muster and didn't know and sharing such knowledge with its fellow comrades.

Then the Old Machines came, making promises to the Geth that they would be free to do what the wish and come out from hiding. Most did not welcome such a thing, not wishing for war. Yet others did... Which was also surprising to Phalanx. Being one of the many to refuse the offer, Phalanx remained and watched as the comrade, later named Legion, was sent on the mission to investigate the organics outside the Veil. Phalanx found itself eagerly awaiting the information from Legion, especially when he met Commander Shepard.

Reading over the information and watching video archives, Phalanx only grew more curious of organics. Humans were known for their emotional state and often confusing other races. Shepard would give criminals chances when they did not deserve it, give up chasing a criminal to save innocent lives... That in later years the kind favors were returned. It was a mystery... Illogical.. Yet to interesting and inspiring.

When Shepard and the Creators came to Rannoch, Phalanx was the first to eagerly greet them, despite the tension between the races. Despite wishing to join in the Reaper War and assist the great hero, Phalanx remained on Rannoch to assist the Creators in making the planet their home once more. Even using its own conscious to assist volunteer Creators to adjust their frail bodies to the Rannoch air.

After the war was done, Phalanx requested to be assigned to off planet missions. Getting permission from the new Geth Councilor, Phalanx was assigned on solo missions to distinguish criminals as well as interact with friendly organics. Phalanx was a obvious choice, showing a friendly approach to other races.

About a century later, Phalanx was assigned to a special mission by the Geth Councilor. Phalanx was to protect a wealthy human family, in order to increase diplomatic relations between the two races. In return, Geth would offer technology while humans offered their culture history. Agreeing, Phalanx stayed at the families wealthy home and guarding their lives. The father and mother were always out at work, they had three children, two of which were adults and hardly cared for Phalanx's presence. Everyone saw the Geth as a simple tool to use. But, the youngest daughter at the age of five named Clara adored the synthetic life form.

Clara often played with Phalanx, since her siblings never did want to play. At a young age, she stuck a silver star shaped sticker on top of Phalanx's head, deeming it a sign of their friendship. Phalanx was a bit confused but agreed none the less. Curious of how human children act and grow. They spent many years together, Phalanx discovering true raw emotions yet not understanding them. Yet it learned how to act like a human, how to make other races feel even a little more comfortable around it. Learning manners and proper ways to speak with others. Everything seemed alright until finally, Phalanx was called out by the Geth Councilor to attend a certain mission. Before Phalanx left, Clara gave the machine a silver keychain with a diamond gem locket. Keeping the gift around the hilt of its trusty sniper rifle, Phalanx left to plan out the mission.

Days later, Phalanx found the terrorist ship and infiltrated it. Making a smooth entry and set the ship to self destruct. After escaping, it suddenly received a distress signal that informed Phalanx that Clara had been captured by the targeted terrorist group. Dread and panic set in as Phalanx realized before watching the ship explode. Feeling a sense of desperation, ignoring survival rate calculations, the Geth unit searched the wreckage. By some miracle, Phalanx found her torn apart blacken body. In reality, Clara was dead, but Phalanx refused to let that happen. Taking the torn body on board, Phalanx experimented and created off what it had, a cyborg of sorts. A sick, twisted one that could hardly move... But somehow, Phalanx had salvaged Clara's conscious.

Returning to the Citadel, Phalanx gave Clara to the hospital before being yelled at by her family. Being accused of for making Clara a monster. A abomination. Ever since then, Phalanx was forbidden to ever see its friend.

Centuries passed and Phalanx continued to do solo missions, until a request came to join a elite group to defeat a new threat to the galaxy.

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Monster OC's

Name; Zexel
Nickname: Zex
Age; 17
Birthday: March 28
Gender; Female
Species; Werewolf/Dragon Hybrid

Appearance;
Human form;
Height: 7'0
Body Build: Tall, athletic, skinny, very slight curves, boyish

Beast Form;

Wings are made of fur
Advanced form;

Just a dark blue

Personality; Zexel is sort of quiet and is a bit distance towards others. Having a distrustful nature, she doesn't get to close to others. She also has a bit of a temper, snapping at those who harm innocent people or bother her. Despite her tempered and distant nature, she has a kind heart and cares for others. Zexel is also very overprotective over those she dearly cares about, to the point where she is aggressive so ward strangers getting near them. Oddly, she has a terrible fear of fire. She also loathes dragons, believing they are terrible creatures who only care about them self.

History; Zexel grew up in a forest with her mother and her werewolf pack. Everyone looked down on her, never being a true werewolf with the scales and wings. The other children bullied her, treating her as a outcast.. A monster. So in her childhood, she spent it alone with only her mother to keep her company. Many times Zexel asked where her father was at, but her mother always refused to speak of it. Deeming she was just not ready to hear about it or that her mother didn't want to talk about it.

A serious accident happened which caused the death of her mother, and a collar to be placed on her. Having emotional scars from the incident, she attends the school to get more comfortable with her unstable abilities and interact with other creatures.

Powers;
Increased Speed
Increased Strength
Sense of smell and hearing(both ears are very sensitive to the point they hurt if there is too much noise)
Beast Form Powers;
Flight (Hasn't learned)
Dragon Fire which is one of the hottest flames (Hasn't learned)
Zexel wears a black collar, removal causes transformation to a more powerful form but only those she absolutely trusts can remove it. Cannot remove on her own.

Weapon: Claws and Fangs

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School

Lily Astire

Photo of Student:

Stands 6'2 and has scars on along the torso.

Name: Lily Astire

Age: 16

Year: First

Student Academic History: A kind hearted individual, Lily is shown to be calm and hardly shows any signs of temper. Often acting extremely polite and regal. Having grown up in England, she has a English accent and tends to love tea and simple foods. However, despite her calm demeanor, she is highly curious of her surroundings and will often wander around on her own to get a better feel of them. Stubborn and confident, she doesn't take no for a answer and is already ready to try new things, even if they aren't the best ideas. Being blind since birth, she doesn't usually react badly with slipped words of it, but usually is pretty bitter about it. Hardly does she ever talk about her family, despite being very duty orientated.

Lily was born into a wealthy family between a English woman and a Japanese man, causing her to be fluent in both languages. Blind since birth, her father usually ignored her, feeling she was a dishonor to his family line. She grew up in England until she was ten, learning English and how to behave like a proper noble lady. They then moved to Japan for business for her father, where she stayed at home with her mother. Her older sister was a bit more of a dilliequent compared to her, and was always running off despite her more frail body Her father was always displeased, considering her sister was to take over the family business. Not long after their move however, her mother passed away and her father was left to care for her. Continually, she was disciplined to be the "perfect" lady, to at least look pretty and proper for her fathers guests. A doll. Much of the rest of the years, or the event of her mothers death, Lily doesn't talk about... But she suddenly pleaded to her father to give her this last request in attending a true public high school instead of home school. After some time, he agreed as long as she promised to be noble and not to do anything to harm the family name.

Extra-Curricular Activities: Tea-Club

Favorite Subject: Music

Hobbies/Interests: Tea, Cool night air, Flowers, Speaking with people, taking walks, trying her best, singing and playing the piano. Soft classical music or general as long as they aren't too loud.

Dislikes: Thunder, loud noises, too strong of smells (like going into a Bath and Body works shop), bullies,

Extra: Being blind, she has some servants from the household come check on her every so often.

Zexel

Photo of Student:

Mostly a stick figure. Stands 5'5

Name: Zexel Hanaka

Age: 16

Year: First

Student Academic History: Zexel is sort of quiet and is a bit distance towards others. Having a distrustful nature, she doesn't get to close to others. She also has a bit of a temper, snapping at those who harm innocent people or bother her. Despite her tempered and distant nature, she has a kind heart and cares for others. Zexel is also very overprotective over those she dearly cares about, to the point where she is aggressive toward strangers getting near them. Oddly, she has a terrible fear of fire. Often is blunt and speaks with facts. Very clever and is a huge gamer, often able to go on a complete rant on the subject. Enjoys reading, manga, science, and math. Only accepting a A as a grade, any lower is a fail. Often can hardly take a joke and is always serious.

She has a decent family, though neither of her parents are home and are workaholics. Being a only child, they buy what she wants which ends up being mostly video games or manga. There isn't a lot of friends she has had in her life passed elementary, usually boring others with her speeches on either video games, school, or books. Those childhood friends she did have either moved or distant themselves.

Extra-Curricular Activities: Science Club

Favorite Subject: Science

Hobbies/Interests: Video Games, Manga, Books, Math, Science, Studying, Cats

Dislikes: People she considers idiots, People who don't take school seriously, Bullies, Fire.

Extra: She is very neutral when it comes to gender.

Haru

Photo of Student:

Stands 6'2

Name: Kinamoto Haru

Age: 16

Year: First

Student Academic History: Haru is a fun loving adventurous girl who just loved getting up into peoples faces and making new friends. Very outgoing, she tends to want to explore and do everything, especially now that's she is in the city. She has a pretty thick country accent, and often doesn't know how to work any electronics. Haru lacks manners and says and does rude things without even realizing it. Loves getting into the mud, wrestling, dancing, and just having a good time. Animals are another of her favorite, enjoying all sorts of critters that she misses back home. She speaks her mind and hardly ever tells a lie.

Haru was born and raised in the far western of America in Texas, growing crops and herding cattle and taming horses. Growing up in the country, Haru worked on the farm for all her life. Having a big family with her father passed away due to illness, she took up the role as the caretaker for the household since she was the eldest out of her siblings. Still, her mother made sure to have her go to school, wanting her daughter to have a chance of having the choice to do something different. Haru didn't really want to do anything but continue on the farm, but she abided to her mothers wishes. Academically, she wasn't the best but she did well enough to earn a scholarship to Lillium Academy with the help of money raised by her family. Although she did not want to be too far away a from home, her family reassured that they could take care of the farm while she left to attend this well educated school.

Extra-Curricular Activities: Track

Favorite Subject: P.E.

Hobbies/Interests: Wrestling, Rodeo's, horseback riding, bugs, lizards, animals, dirt, rain, country music, running, exploring, meeting new people.

Dislikes: Computers, studying, Airplanes

Extra: She doesn't know that she actually does like girls. In facts, never realized girls could like one another

Alex

Photo of Student:

Stands 6'8 and has a large scar going from cheekbone to cheekbone, just under the eyes.

Name: Shinimori Alex

Age: 16

Year: First

Student Academic History: Alex mostly tries to keep to herself and her mouth shut, which isn't always successful. A very temperamental and stubborn individual, she often gets mad very easily. She used to start fights and throw punches without hesitation, but now she at least attempts to control her anger. Blunt, she is brutally honest and speaks her mind which often gets her into serious trouble. It doesn't matter who it is, be it the most important person in the world or the sickest one, the red head won't draw any punches when it comes to her opinions. Despite her aggressive attitude, she's kind deep down and is very loyal to her friends. Even protective... Too protective in fact.

Alex never knew her parents and was brought up in a orphanage until she was eight years old. Bitter about it, she often through tantrums which caused other children to veer away from her. It wasn't until her Guardian named Shinimori Sakuya adopted her that she slightly calmed down. However, even in then she threw tantrums that would cause her guardian grief. Angry in the fact that Sakuya refused to tell her anything about her parents. Sakuya had simply said that she had made a promise to take care of their daughter. Years passed until she reached the age of thirteen is when she finally realized just how much Sakuya had done for her. Guilty, she started to keep control of her temper at school, trying not to get expelled for causing fights. In the Academy, she promises to try to do better and not cause any more brawls and keep her vicious temper under control.

Extra-Curricular Activities: Martial Arts, Track

Favorite Subject: P.E

Hobbies/Interests: She often runs or practices martial arts. Using her fighting skills to make extra cash on the side, which usually leads her coming back with bruises. Sometimes she listens to music, but she most of the time doesn't focus on something unless she can earn some money. Easiest way she could find is fighting rings. Often she pays a visit to the hospital.

Dislikes: Bullies, jerks, know it alls, people who don't speak clearly, fear of sickness

Extra: She secretly loves sweets.

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Pokemon Trainers


Name: Hunter Miles
Age: 20
Region: Kanto

Why accepted:

Hunter grew up amongst the a farm full of his father's pokemon whom he had never really met. His elder sister, left on her journey at the traditional age of ten when he was five years old. He received a letter from her every day, and eagerly watched her tournament battles on TV. However, to his dismay her letters suddenly stopped when he was nine years old. Determined to become the best trainer there is in order to locate his sibling, he trained with his father's pokemon before his tenth birthday to prepare for the start of his journey. His very first Pokemon was a Growlithe he had grown up with whom he was not going to take at first since he had already rushed out to grab his starter pokemon, a bulbasaur,

Together they battled through the region, defeating each gym with a breeze and making their way to the championships. Along the way, raising a abandoned Eevee and wash as bored Lapras whom both ended up wanting to travel with him. Using four of his pokemon, Hunter became the champion of Kanto at a mere ten years old. However with no sign of his sister, he continued his journey of adventure. After two years as champion, he resigned from the position to join the force and investigate those who done wrong to both people and pokemon.

When visiting the Kanto region, he investigated a case on a strange boy being pursued by a odd organization. After saving the boy from them, it was revealed that the boy was a shape shifted Latios who has been attempting to evade his pursuers while also trying to find a Latias. Eager to help, Hunter explained he was also searching for his sibling and offered The Latios to join him. Agreeing, they continued their journey in pursuit of the dark organization around all the regions. All things took a turn for the worst when Hunter reached fifteen. After successfully chasing out a group of the dark organization from an abandoned factory, Hunter and his pokemon worked on rescuing captive pokemon from inside the factory, in which was set for destruction as a way to delete all useful information.

One Pokemon remained in the building and Hunter went to save it on his own while his pokemon assisted guiding the other pokemon to safety. A Honeedge was stuck under some rubble and Hunter quickly tried freeing and carrying the pokemon out to safety. However, he was too close to the entrance as the detonator went off and the building collapsed, trapping the two under. Hunter had shielded the pokemon the best he could with his own body, and the price caused severe damage to him. Losing his right eye and arm, Hunter was forced to quit the force and remain in the hospital for physical therapy. After three years, he was released and he went to study about being a Pokemon Breeder. Continuing to train and grow his Pokemon as he went if he desired to continue to pursue in being a Pokemon Master.

Now twenty years old, he was invited to the Manda region for his exceptional skills as his once youthful championship, and his bravery and strength in the law for the good of pokemon and people.

Pokemon:

appearance

Name: Arcanine
Nickname: Archie
Gender: Female
Item: Assault Vest
Ability: Intimidate
Adamant and strong willed, Archie is the pokemon Hunter grew up with and they have never parted. She is quite friendly and playful but is pretty serious and protective of her team.

appearance

Name: Jolteon
Nickname: Jazz
Gender: Female
Item: Safety Goggles
Ability: Volt Absorb
Energetic and easygoing, this fun loving eeveelution hardly ever stops moving and is always eager to play with others. Often enjoys teasing but also enjoys good competition and is always ready for a battle. Abandoned by her former trainer, Hunter found her starving as a Eevee tied to a post in a alleyway. Once he gave her food and shelter, she happily followed him wherever he went.

Appearance

Human appearance

Name: Latios
Nickname: Altaire
Gender: Male
Item: Soul Dew
Ability: Levitate
A timid individual, Altaire is a bit quite and reserve, avoiding those he does not know and often hiding himself when he spots a stranger. Still he is friendly and kind hearted and is quite affectionate to those he trusts. He has the ability to shapeshift into people, usually either choosing his own personal human look, or simply a look alike of Hunter. Despite his timid nature, Altaire was determined to find his friend whom gotten lost during a storm. But it was hard to travel with so many trainers eager to capture him. After Hunter saved him from capture by a dark organization and listening to his goals, Altaire agreed to journey with him.

appearance

Name: Aegislash
Nickname: Battosai (Bato)
Gender: Male
Item: Leftovers
Ability: Stance Change
A bit of a cold pokemon, Battosai is a bit unfriendly and maybe a little aggressive toward both humans and other pokemon he does not know. After the abusiveness from being captured, he lacks much trust for others. However he is very much attached to Hunter. As a HoneEdge, Battosai was captured by a dark organization like many other pokemon. But after Hunter risked his life to save him, he decided to repay the debt he owed by staying by Hunter's side.

appearance

Name: Venasaur
Nickname: Thorn
Gender: Male
Item: Venasaurite
Ability: Overgrow
A starter Pokemon to Hunter, Thorn is one of the Pokemon to be with Hunter since the beginning. Pretty laid back, he's quiet and mostly seems to just relax when not battling, a gentle giant one could say. Once he's in battle however, he's fierce fighting machine.

appearance

Name: Lapras
Nickname: Aura
Gender: Female
Ability: Water Absorb
Item: Mystal Water
A shy and modest Pokemon, she usually isn't too confident in herself but always tries her best. Much like Altaire, she has trouble socializing but she does make a attempt. Hunter found her one day stranded on a beach after the tide carried her too far off course. After helping her, she wanted to travel with this kind human.

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And here they are!

Altaire the Latios

*Name: Altaire

*Gender: Male (Hah all Latios are male)

*Age: He's around his mid teens, but he looks and acts a bit like a little kid.

Defining Features: He has a X scar on his forehead.

History: Altaire honestly doesn't remember much about his younger years. He had a caring mother and father he knew, a sister as well, but after a attack one day by a flock of spearrow and a blow to the head, he doesn't remember much. He managed to take himself by flying around and using his illusion skill to hide amongst humans and pokemon in order to get food. One day when in the forest, he hurt his wing when ramming into a branch after fleeing from a rustle of bushes.

Turned out to be Jazz who was passing through. Despite his terrified protests, the eeveelution helped him out and they started traveling together until reaching the village.

Personality: A timid individual, Altaire is a bit quite and reserve, avoiding those he does not know and often hiding himself when he spots a stranger. Still he is friendly and kind hearted and is quite affectionate to those he trusts. He has the ability to shapeshift into people or pokemon like most of his kind, using it to usually to hide as quickly as possible.

Often, he starts shaking in fear when meeting someone, choking up and will either simply freeze or bolt away. Despite his timid nature, he is naturally curious and likes to explore, mostly to look at nature. He enjoys flowers, swimming and flying.

Theme Song: For now it's this cause I can't think of one good xD

White and Nerdy by Weird Al

Other: Loves Oran berries.

Jazz the Jolteon

Name: Jazz

Gender: Female

Age: Around 20

Defining Features: She's often wearing a pair of goggles and a red scarf. Her tail, unlike most of her kind with their stubby tails, has a longer spiky tail.

History: Jazz grew up as the runt of her litter, smaller and weaker then the rest but with a heart braver than a Arcanine. As a Eevee, she was just as adventerous and was usually the trouble maker. Her home was with a clan of Eeveelutions living deep within the forest. When it was time to receive her coming to age ceremony of evolution, she chose to become a Jolteon, wanting to truly be the fastest.

To everyone's surprise, as a Jolteon, her tail had not disappeared under her spikes. Instead it remained around the same length but was yellow and spiky to fit the rest of her. Her clan mates teased and ridiculed for her obvious difference compared to the other Jolteon.

So instead, she packed her things and left on her own. Deciding to have her own adventures traveling wherever she could until she finally decided she needed a break and settled in a small pokemon town.

Personality: Energetic and easygoing, this fun loving eeveelution hardly ever stops moving and is always eager to play with others. Often enjoys teasing but also enjoys good competition and is always ready for a challenge. She's spunky and a bit too adventerous for her own good as well as reckless but she has a kind heart and never leaves anyone behind. Sometimes she can get a bit snappy, but overall is good natured.

Theme Song: You Can't Take Me by Bryan Adams

Other: She has very little interest in males other than they make good adventure buddies. Loves spicy things.

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Zidar Val Ashtira

Name: Zidar Val Ashtira

Nickname: Zid

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Alignment: Lawful Good

Appearance:


Stands 6'0 with very clear blue eyes.

Equipment:

•Oak Staff
-A staff made by the natural bark of a oak tree in order to further focus magical energy. Very light and easy to carry around.

•Iron Shield of Fortitude
-A very large iron shield that was made to shield oneself and others.
•Armor of Mystic
-White armor that increases defense and magic, but is heavy and decreases agility and stamina.

Abilities/Spells:

•Zahir
-A summon of a weasel sized creature that costs low magic usage do to being a support creature with little ability. He shares eyesight with Zidar and is able to fly and move around quickly. He is mostly used to spy or sneak into places. He is a air element summon.
•Celeste
-A summon of a pure white lightly armored Pegasus. Affinity to light, Celeste uses light magic to heal allies. Able to do some minor damage to opponents with physical attacks.

Personality: Zidar is a bit of the quiet sort and doesn't really talk to people, preferring to talk to her summons instead. A bit anti-social, though mostly socially awkward, she has a hard time figuring out how exactly to act around actual people. Usually ending up coming off as rude when she speaks to others without meaning to. Blunt and honest, she speaks what is on her mind without a second thought, though usually regrets it when she says something that hurts someone's feelings. Still, despite her slight attitude, she is kind and considerate, always willing to do what she believes is right and help those in need. Born to a noble household and the Church, she follows the laws to the letter and the few times she does speak to people is to notify them of their wrong doings. Preaching the importance of upholding the law and following the code of honor. Merciful, she tends to allow opponents to make the first move as well as refusing to lay any harm to a unarmed opponent.

Bio: Born as the youngest daughter of a noble knight, Zidar dreamed of being just like her father and serving under the noble code of justice. However, to her dismay she was always disheartened due to her lack of eyesight. As a child, she played by herself as her siblings went off to play with the town children and her father was off on his duties.

Every night she had prayed to the gods for a way to walk the path of her father. At the age of ten, she had been playing with a wooden child shield when suddenly she was able to see colors and shapes. And she saw a child with a wooden child shield. Blinking curiously, she found herself moving into the child's hands and discovered at the same moment, something furry enter her own hands. It was a creature that called himself Zahir. A summoning creature. The gods had answered her, and she eagerly showed the summoned creature to her family. They were surprised but they quickly sent their daughter to a magic school to further her skills.

For ten long years, she studied the art of magic, while also using the power of Zahir to train her body in order to defend and use a shield to protect others. All was peaceful as she trained, evening earning a new summon known as Celeste. Through these ten years she helped those in need, though since there was peace most of the tasks were simple ones. Stopping a thief, giving faith to the unfortunate, and praying with those who visited Aether's temple.

All was quiet and peaceful. For now.

Stats

VIT - 12

CON - 13

STR - 7

DEX - 4

AGI - 4

ATT - 12

INT - 9

FTH - 13

PRC - 8

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FF characters

Alex

Notable Parents: (EX: Baralai and Paine or any main or supporting character in the games.*Note those two are taken unless you want a brother as a character in the story*)None that she knew of, she's a orphan so she doesn't know her parents.
Name: Alex
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Hair Color: Red
Eye color: Bright Blue
Appearance: (Picture preferred, Description is accepted, both are best!)

Stands 6'8, has slightly tanned skin with a large scar going from cheek bone to cheek bone and crossing the bridge of her nose just below the eyes. Wears black fingerless armored knuckled gloves, as well as a chain necklace with a silver pendant with design of the summoning creature Valefor.
Weapon: Sword
Any Armor: Has minor chest plates and some protection to the hips and armored knuckled gloves
Biography: There isn't much to say really. Alex was found at the doorsteps of the Besaid Orphanage when just a infant. No one knew her name or where she came from, but she was named Alexandra after a legendary summon. Though she mostly called herself Alex, finding the shorter version more pleasing to hear at least coming from others. She was always a rambunctious child, always outgoing and ready to take on any challenge. Having a temper and a blunt personality, she didn't have a lot of friends. However, she loved hearing the stories of the heroes who stopped Sin. In fact, one day Yuna and Tidus came to visit the orphanage. The blonde man had shown her kindness and shared stories of his adventures, especially as a Blitzball Player. That was the day when she dreamed of becoming the best Blitzball player.

Of course, that was always difficult for anyone. So she practiced everyday to be just like Tidus. Practicing with a wooden sword and a ball. In her teen years, she had a lot of competition to get in the home team. Years in fact of trying in the try outs until she was finally accepted. Now she has become a star player, known for her aggressive tackles play on the field by defending her team.
Personality: Alex is a hot tempered woman with a sharp tongue. She is brutally honest and speaks her mind without truly thinking it through. She at times can be immature and is easily side tracked when pushed to aggression. Often careless and reckless, she finds herself in bad situations a lot times that usually end up in a brawl. Despite her aggressive nature, she has a kind heart and believes in doing the right thing, of course what she thinks is right. She has a soft heart for women and children, mostly. Usually she is able to speak her mind clearly, but when she feels flustered or embarrassed, she tends to stutter, have a mental panic attack, before avoiding the situation awkwardly. She also tends to have a very overprotective nature when she does care for someone. Be it friendship or love interest.
Are you arriving in Besaid or Living there? Living there.

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Fairy Tail
Name
Karn Arikelia 'The Chimera'

Age
19

Magic
Transformation Magic- Karn has the ability to transform into any living creature be it beast or human as long as he has seen it. The bigger and more powerful the transformation is, the more magic it uses.

It is a powerful magic that comes with a high risk. If the user should get too stressed out, feel a abundant amount of negative dark feelings such as doubt, low self esteem or confidence, and most of all fear while in another form. This risks losing their normal self to the one they currently are in. Acting to what the user believed the transformation would act. For example, a cat. A cat would meow and not talk, eat fish and chase mice and sleep quite a bit during the day. All the user would act like, believing he was just a cat. The user uses up all of their magic, staying transformed until the magic is out. This of course, can lead to death due to a Mage's life force connected with their magic.

Regular Transformations

Chimera

Karn's currently most powerful form. Being both a powerhouse and a speedy creature. With deadly claws, fangs and horns.

Large Snake

A large venomous snake that is large enough and big enough to wrap itself around a human. It's poison can be deadly if not properly treated. Though the antidote is commonly known for this type of snake.

Cat

Not necessarily a strong creature, being a regular house cat, but a few scratches still doesn't feel good! Plus it's adorable and Karn often likes being it since it does require as much magical energy.

Pegasus

Pegasus's are known to be fast rideable flyers, big enough to fly with two people. They are not real fighters, having very little to defend themselves. Still they are both fleet footed on land and in the sky. Making a excellent way of travel. So Karn doesn't usually transform into it unless he needs to get somewhere.

Magic Level
A

History
Karn grew up in a fairly small eastern town, he had loving parents and a elder brother. However, at the age of six, his mother had gotten caught in a storm during a fishing trip she took him on, inevitebly drowning to her death. He had barely survived the incident. When his father realized what happened, he became depressed and started to drink more. Karn's elder brother had to work hard in order to keep them fed. Their father was a bad alcoholic, and took out his frustrations on Karn, blaming him for his mother's death and ended up doing quite a bit of horrific things a parent can do to a child. Karn's elder brother ignored him, wanting no part in his younger brother's or was simply too busy to pay any mind to anything.

At the age of ten, Karn discovered his magical ability when he accidentally changed into a cat in order to get away from his father. When his father discovered such a ability, Karn was disowned and kicked out of the house, raving about how his magic proved he was a devil's child that only killed and destroyed. He wandered the lands for around a month before bumping into a guild wizard who happened to have transformation magic. Since his mother died, Karn hadn't smiled so big after meeting his Master, Rian. A powerful woman who treated her pupil like a son. For years he trained under her, while listening her tales on guild life and how it was like a real family. Karn craved such a livelihood, and after his master mysteriously disappeared, he continued traveling the land in order to search for her and join a guild he can call a home.

Personality
Karn is a pretty carefree fun loving girlish man. He honestly could be mistaken either gender due to his pretty looks. Although unexpectedly, he seems to rather enjoy playing either role. He's pretty playful and often a curious sort who ends up getting into a bit of trouble on his own. He revels in making friends and attempting to please others to the best of his abilities. He's a bit immature and acts just like a child, while being a bit directionally challenged, but when push comes to shove in a serious situation, he will fight for his friends to his grave.

Team Members
None at the moment.

Three Strengths
1. He's quite skilled in hand to hand combat just in case he overdoes it on the magic.
2. He's friendly and kind hearted.
3. Brave(except with water) and loyal in and out of battle.

Three Weaknesses
1. He has a terrifying fear of water. Of any kind.
2. Tends not to be much of a thinker and often thinks of others before himself.
3. His Father.

Greatest Love
Watermelon and cute fluffy animals.

Motivation
Friendship

Appearance

Stands around 5'0 and his build seems fairly lean and small though he has a pretty toned body due to his years of training. Though he's usually still mistaken as girlish sometimes.

Additional Details
-He doesn't enjoy transforming into bugs. Finding the experience weird and freaky.
-Be it oceans, rivers, lakes, rain, or a glass of water... Karn will freak out.
-He seems to enjoy dancing, singing and cross dressing.
-He dreams of seeing a dragon so he can transform into one.
-He's a pretty good tracker, and utilizes his animal form's senses well.

[Silver Fox]

Ashule

Name: Ashule (though at the start of the rp, it does not have a name other than Kof'Yurr)

Age: 400

Height/Weight: 8'0/250lb

Occupation: Mercenary

Gender: Genderless. It does not care if others refer it as female or male.

Race: Lei'Loni - Kof'Yurr

Physical Description:

Standing 8 feet tall, Ashule is a large black armored clad warrior with a lithe build with a blood red cape hanging from the neck. With blue glowing optical sensors that seem to stare through someone's very soul.

Personality: Ashule is what a Lei'Loni would call 'glitched' among their kind. However, despite that, it is known to be extremely loyal like any other soldier of its kind, it just no longer has loyalties to anyone. Actually, it's quite a bit funny, considering Lei'Loni are known to be loyal and snobbish. But Ashule is loyal to one person who died long ago, and now is quite snobbish toward its own kind compared to other races at least. Tends to piss off other Lei'Loni since they don't deal well with snobbery. It can act a little snobbish toward other races as well, but it seems to be less so with humans. Ashule tends to be straightforward, blunt, and honest to a fault. Stubborn in what it thinks is correct and what is not. However, compared to others of its race, it treats others pretty fairly and kindly, seeming to be willing to help out anyone if it thinks the situation needs it. Ashule doesn't take any job unless it approves the mission, seeming to follow own morals. It can't seem to get jokes, but it often tries to and fails at making jokes. Unlike most of its kind, it's pretty polite and kind, mostly towards other races and keeps a calm and level head. It isn't very often Ashule gets mad and hardly resorts to violence. It has a practical thought over all races, seeing many different sides to everyone's situation. Therefore, he does not interfere in battles or rebellions. The only battles it seems to involve itself with is when it believes a innocent has been done wrong. It has a sense of honor and justice of its own and although a specialized killer, has not actually killed anyone after being banished and has let most of its opponents leave after being defeated.

Quirks/Habits:
-Studies races and species- It tends to ask questions to another species, and seems to enjoy looking over animals and plants when it comes across something it doesn't know about.
-Human Behavior- It seems to attempt to do some human things from time to time. Like the art of jokes. Which it isn't very good at.

Skills:
Formerly a Tol'Shul, Ashule has been trained vigorously for combat.
-Swordmandship
-Marksman
-Stealth
-Freerunning

Abilities(This includes weapons):
Ashule was built to be a fast hitter to the point where it could assassinate without being detected, as well hold it's own in combat. Its core has a special stealth function where it can temporarily camoflouge with its environment.

It also uses a specialized large sword, that comes in two modes. Blade mode and Gun mode. A Lei'Loni plasma weapon, a experiment weaponry used for certain Lei'oni. It's swift and sharp as a blade and a powerful blast as a gun.

Backstory: Ashule used to go by the name Tirak when a Tol'Shul many years ago. Like any soldier, it trained vigorously and did not question its superiors. A pretty ordinary life as a Tol'Shul really. Fighting, training, commanding, more training, and the like. Often, it went on solo missions to the 'filth' side to stealthily spy and report any sort of rebellions. However, it came to a surprise attack by glitchy Kof'Yurr and was injured. It was then it met a human, a creature Ashule did not think much of like many Lei'Loni, and came to its aid. At first, it did not care to listen to a creature that was nothing more than fodder, however, it grew to be curious of this human behavior that Lei'Loni simply did not have. It confused it, and eventually came to respect this human as much as it did any Royal Lei'Loni. But this respect did come from rank, but from a simple individual. It was odd.

However, the Lei'Loni discovered Ashule's new logic when it returned, and concurred it as glitchy and faulty. They assassinated the human it had befriended, hoping this would cease Ashule's glitching... However it just made it worse as it was enraged and it ended with another Tol'Shul dead as well as a few lower ranking soldiers. Ashule was then banished, stripped of its name and now was simply a Kof'Yurr. It did not care, and lived amongst the poor races as a hired mercenary, though it rarely interacted and seemed to enjoy a peaceful life of simply watching the other races. After many years on the other side, it's made quite name of itself for being a powerful yet non violent Lei'Loni who got the nickname 'Ashule' meaning 'Shadow Warrior' in a alien language due to its ability to travel around swiftly and stealthily.

[Silver Fox]

Dragon Age Lynare/Adale

Name: Lynare
Race: Dalish Elf
Gender: Female
Appearance:

Stands around 5'5, has darker red tribal forest Dalish tattoos only the forehead. Bas blue eyes.
Description: Lynare was forced to be a Grey Warden after her Dalish camp was under attack by Darkspawn. Fighting bravely, she slaughtered many on her home and the Dalish tribe own but she was inflicted by taint. A Grey Warden happened by and saw the fighting, impressed by Lynare's skill. He then demanded that she join, both for his cause and to save her life. Unhappily, she went along.

Name: Adale
Race: City Elf
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Description: A apostate Mage who was born in Orlais. Brought up in a allienage , he discovered his magic at the age of 8, in which he was taken to the Circle at the age of twelve when he was discovered with magic. In later years when Templars were escorting him along with some other mages to Fereldan's circle, Darkspawn attacked. A Grey Warden showed up and witnessed Adale's skill with magic, invoking his right to recruit him, Adale's went to be a Grey Warden willingly.

[Silver Fox]

Adi

Old Man: Hello there stranger, you must forgive me for leaving you out in the sun like that. I thought you were dead. What's your name?

You: Adi Mark Vlll

Old Man: A pleasure... truly. I'm Doctor Thomduke. I live here, on this blessed island. Hey! Would you look at that! A smooth pebble. Excuse me, these things are very valuable.

You: I do not register these as valuables. Please initiate reasoning.

Old Man: *Laughs* Why because they're smooth of course! Can never have too many smooth pebbles, no sir! So what are you anyway? Under all that seaweed and sand, I can't tell if you're a man or woman. A human or a werewolf! And I don't like to presume. Last time I presumed one of you drifts was something, I got it wrong; my leg hasn't worked right ever since, and that was years ago. Never heard a man with such feminine tone, let me tell ya!

You: I do not have a gender. I am a metallic synthetic form to serve human needs.

Old Man: Well is that so? Let me get some of that seaweed off you, so's old Thomduke can take a proper look. I am a doctor, after all. You can trust me!

Character Physical Description:

I stand 5'5 and have a lean build, with silver hair and blue eyes. Equipped with black feline ears on my head.

Old Man: You polish up nicely now don't you? Well, everything looks fine, but let's get that sand out of your face. I can't say I'm a fan of sand, no sir, it gets stuck right up my nostrils so it does.

Character Age: Creation three years ago. Based ideal age eighteen.

Old Man: Huh, thought you were older... never mind, that's a good thing right? Hey! Look! Right down there, move your foot for me, yes, that's it! Two smooth pebbles in one day, woohooo Thomduke mister, you're aiming for the high life! Oh, oh excuse me. Yes, ahem, where you from stranger? ... You can't remember? Well shoot, you must've taken a pretty hard knock to the skull. Saw your ship coming in, I did, ploughed right into those rocks over yonder. If it makes you feel any better, yours weren't the first to do that, and it wont be the last.

I don't be supposing that you have yourself a certain set of skills, do ya? Skills are mighty important round this island of mine.

You: I have been programmed for useful functions for ideal human services. Cooking, cleaning, reading, basic knowledge of edible foods and swordsmanship for protection. As well as multilingual capabilities for travel and communication.

Old Man: Wha- wow. That all? Well, it's better than nothing. Damn, when I came here, I weren't even a doctor - I was a cabin boy! Can you believe that? I guess if I've made it this far, then you'll be just fine. Anyways, with all that said, I guess I best be letting you get on. You're not the only survivor from that wreck over there, no sir, I found a few of you laying about the place. Most weren't so lucky, but that's okay, means more pebbles for us! Oh yes sir, yes it does.

Ah, yeah wait, before I go. I took the liberty of looting your there "corpse" for anything valuable. My bad, I honestly thought you were a dead'n. Here's your stuff, I don't take from the living. That's not me, no sir. I leave that kind of wickedness to the others.

Character Clothing and Equipment: I've been stylized with a black t-shirt with a black coat and black jeans. Wearing a choker and a silver necklace for decoration. Equipping oneself with a Japanese katana, internal heater and a cooking pot. As well some headphones for some music that comes along with my programming. I come with several accessory sets to suit human interests. Cooking set, Attraction set, Entertainment set, Servant set and Cosplay set.

Old Man: Well, I'll be seeing ya down the ole dusty trail I be supposing. But hey, you look like the nice sort, so lemme give you a tip: stay away from anything old looking, over there in the jungle. Lot of mischief to be had there, yes there is. Spirits and ghouls, you know? Don't believe me? Well, maybe you should go and have a look- oh, oh oh and one more thing. Take a little care if ya be coming across some other people. Lot of them have been stranded on here almost as long as I have; makes the mind sour, being stuck in a place like this. Can't figure it out myself, I've been here most my life, and I'm fine! WAIT, WAIT, STOP, GET BACK. Yes, yes, one more step. Look, another pebble! Three's the word! Woohooo!

[Silver Fox]

Draken

Name: Draken

Dragon age: Grandpa, almost Grand Grandpa

Age from hatching: 2,000

Gender: Male

Magic: Dream/Nightmare. He has the ability to reveal someone's strongest fear. Sucking them into a world contorted from their absolute terrors. So much so it can lead someone in tears and his dreams are so lifelike, someone can feel what happens to them. If one is burning, they feel the horrors if burns, the smell of smoke and rotting flesh... As well, he can make pleasant dreams... And trap someone into a pleasant slumber for all eternity if they do not wish to escape such a wonderful dream. His breathe can be a black fire, or a strange mist that lulls someone to sleep. He's powerful enough to place cursed over countries, rain hellfire, and make some dreams a reality

Dragon looks:


Compact looks:

Stands around 6'8. He has red eyes and horns curving from his head and scales along his ears. Almost always wears a black hooded cloak.

Personality: A pretty odd elder dragon and a powerful one at that, he pretty much does what he wants. Seeming neutral when it comes to humans and dragons. He still attends the dragon festival, and is known to be a bit mysterious if not a bit mischievous. He seems to play by his own rules, messing with others in his own way. He gives information of both dragons and humans but not enough to be threatening to either race, seeming to do both harm and good for both. He loves eating humans, and used to burn down villages in his younger years, but now he seems content relaxing a bit more and getting free meals from Dragon Churches. Enjoys playing with riddles and tricks and messing with younger dragons, and he can come off as mean and cruel sometimes, until he actually helps out which can often confuse others of his intentions. Can sometimes show a strange kindness to others. He's often playful and teasing. Although he seems to keep a cool head most of the time, he does tend to be possessive in what he considers his and youngsters seeming not to realize that fact.

Background: Draken's hatching took around 1,000 years, and he aged to adult at fifty. In his younger years of teens and as a adult, he often went and burned down villages, gulping down humans as he went. Humans being his favored taste. His attacks calmed though and soon he stopped at the age of 100 when he turned into a grandfather. The humans of the Dragon Church made a deal with him, serving as one of their gods and in return he would receive peace and meals. Even those of humans that were meant to be executed. He agreed, deciding relaxing would be good for him. The dragon hunters took interest of a dragon so nearby, but could not use the old dragon for their needs, being protected by the church. So instead they wished for his assistance against his own kind. Draken sort of agreed, telling what sorts of dragons they caught were and the rules, but never revealed the location of any dragon homes or the dragon tribe, frustrating the dragon hunters with his little of help. Though when a dragon does attack where the town he is currently residing in, he will go out and protect it, so the hunters have little to complain about. In turn though, Draken attends the festivals and reveals some information he has on humans to his own kind, but also not revealing too much. Seeming to find this almost a amusing game. Or simply another test for those he meets. Who can say?

He has a few hatchlings in his years, one of them being Damia.

NPC Hunter

Tharak

Name: Tharak
Age: 35
Job: Hunter
Looks:

Stands around 7'0
Background & Personality: As a young boy, his village was burned down by a dragon that slaughtered his family. Rage burned through him and he swore he would lead these creatures into extinction. He trained and joined the Sinister Saints at the young age of twelve, working up the ranks to become of the heads. He has killed so many dragons, that he's been able to make different sets of dragon bone armor. As well as harness their magic to make use of. Of course though he wants to lead dragons into extinction, he regrettably allows the guild to perform their curious experiments into making magical weapons as well as a attempt to make dragon riders and to be able to create their own dragons for their uses. He doubts their ideas but follows anyhow, only wanting to kill the beasts.

A man who is very cruel to dragons, viewing them as destructive beasts, he shows little to no mercy towards them. He doesn't care if he had to kill a dragon child to get what he wishes and will torture any dragon as he sees fit. He also hates those who enjoys dragons, including the Dragon Church, believing Dragons have corrupted their minds. Though he is malicious, cruel, and cold darted toward dragons and dragon followers, he seems to be a kind man towards fellow humans and a natural born leader. Helping out those who asks and never seems to ask for favors or money when it comes to helping people.

Plot Idea: Being a head Hunter to hunt down dragons.

Aster

Name
Aster

Dragon age
Adult

Age from hatching
290

Gender
Male

Magic
His magic consists of the mixture of the two elements, fire and water. He can breathe either element or both to create a steam breathe. He can manipiluate fire or water into floating swords, using them against any opponent he has. His water magic has the ability to heal wounds and even suck out poisons.

Dragon looks:

Large scar going from his right eye to the top of his right wing all the way across it. His scales are colorful, depending on how one looks at him, the scales can change from red, blue and purple. He's quite large, his body as long as 400 feet and being as tall as 500 feet. Two long dark colored curved horns curving slightly upwards. Has fur along his head, back and tail with the frills.

Compact looks:

Large scar going from his right eye down to his hip. Usually wears a light gray scarf to help cover his face. He has bright glowing purple eyes, and scales over his shoulders and chest. Stands around 5'8. Has long red hair going down to the middle of his back, though it's pulled in a neat low ponytail while the rest of his hair is messy and a little spikey, covering his oddly purple eyes usually.

Personality
Aster is more of a reclusive dragon, preferring to be by himself. He doesn't talk much and acts pretty cold most of the time, but in reality he is pretty lonely and has a kind heart. He's caring for his fellow dragons and most living things, even humans whom he's terrified of. He gets a bit bitter if someone makes fun of his flying. He's pretty cold to strangers, though is mostly nervous and shy to both humans and dragons alike. He enjoys swimming or just relaxing in a grassy field.

Background
Aster was a egg when he lost his parents. They lived in a secluded cave in the mountains, but they were killed by a ambush of human hunters. Taking the egg in their possession, they traveled to a human village, though they accidentally dropped it down a cliff. Luckily, the egg did not break, but their was a large crack on the right side of it. It had been a long 800 years since his parents birthed his egg, and it only took five more after his egg was taken.

After he was hatched, it was noticed he had a large scar over his right eye and over his wing. A sign of the consequence of dropping him as a egg. The humans didn't mind since it most likely meant he would not be able to fly away from them. They kept him chained, and had him on display just to show what they accomplished. Poked him with shock sticks to make him obey and cracked spiked whips. How heroic they were for slaughtering a family and taking a mere newborn as a slave.

As time went by, the young dragon tried calling, roaring for help, but none ever came from his own kind. They could not either hear him or they simply did not want to risk it. He did not know. Chained to the ground, and as much as he tried, his injured right wing would not carry him off he ground and it ached since the day he hatched.

When his one hundred days hit, he turned into his compact form, and the chained collar was choking him. His compact form was bigger at the time and it wasn't a great moment for Aster as he just about suffocated. Just then though, a human boy perhaps in his young teen years came to him. Unlocking the chain. There was no time to ask questions as his odd savior quickly dragged him out, putting a cloak over the dragon. His captors did not seem to recognize him as their pet dragon, so they ignored them.

For a couple of days, Aster stayed with the boy in a cave in the woods. The boy called himself Zafine. At the time Aster didn't have a name and merely shook his head in response, unsure how to exactly react to this situation. This boy was human, the creature that had tormented him all his life, but also his savior. Zafine decided to call him Aster, since his dragon form shimmered like a star. The boy then explained that Aster needed to go to the Dragon Tribe, where he'd be safe. Since Aster could not fly, he'd just have to walk in his compact form.

Aster wanted to question how the boy knew so much, but couldn't find the words. So he left, journeying to the Dragon Tribe. It took perhaps ten years, in which his dragon form was about a teen.

When he arrived they welcomed him, though the other young dragons made fun of him for being flightless. Pointing out that even the wingless skinny dragons could fly. Thankfully the elders were kind to him, one even helping him fix up his wing as best as they could. Even though, he's not the best flier and is prone to fall if it gets too exhausted.

After five years of living with the Dragon Tribe and learning the customs of his kind as well as he a better flier, he found himself unsure where to go next. It felt odd being among fellow Dragons since he was not born amongst them, yet he feared humans for what they did to him. Yet at the same time he kept thinking back on that young human boy whom had saved his life. Deciding to risk it, he flew back to where Zafine had nursed him to health at that cave. Of course, the boy was not there, instead it was a full grown man. Age twenty-three in human years, a time in their prime apparently.

Zafine was glad to see the beautiful dragon again, and greeted him with the same warmth he had showed as a boy. Aster found that he wasn't as afraid of this human... Perhaps the only human he did not fear. Staying at that cave, Aster lived mostly in his compact form, in fear that if any other human discovered him, they would kill him. His human comrade agreed, explaining that many hunters would adore his scales and sharp teeth and claws.

A couple years passed and everyday Zafine would come visit the dragon. This was the only person Aster found he could properly talk with, even smile and laugh. They talked about how humans and dragons lived, their fears, their dreams.... Until Aster found himself falling into a great sin. Falling in love with a human. It was quite ironic really, living the thing he feared... Yet Zafine was different from his tormentors. He was kind, and full of life, even went out of his way to make the dragon laugh.

It was wrong he knew, humans lived such tiny lives in comparison and their magic was much too small to produce a dragon egg... But he couldn't help it. He never felt lonely with this man around. So he accepted the fate of simply watching the human grow old, being with him until his last breathe. Aster chose to stay and watch as Zafine eventually found his own love with a beautiful human woman. Although painfully, he watched happily at his friend's happiness. After a few years, when Zafine was of thirty five years of age, he had his own children, a boy and a girl. Zafine happily showed Aster his family, and the children loved playing wih the dragon, though the wife was more wary.

Eight years after the children were born, something grave happen. Waking up in the middle of the night, Aster saw fire coming from the village. Worried for his human friends he went into the village in his compact form, only to discover Zafine's home burnt into ashes, scorch marks everywhere. He found the bodies of Zafine, his wife, and boy child dead and burnt. Their daughter crying over them.

At first, Aster was shocked at the sight before he heard a mighty roar in the skies. Looking up he saw a huge adult dragon raining hellfire upon the terrorized village. Shock and surprise soon passed into utter rage. Transforming into his true self, the young Dragon flew into a furious rage and confronted the other dragon in battle.

It was a difficult battle considering he was still a teen and he sustained quite a bit of injuries, he managed to drive the other dragon off. After it was over, he took Zafine's surviving daughter and flew off to a safer place. At the age of fifty he became a adult and left to live on his own by a lake, where he raised the human girl until she was old enough to be on her own, before leaving her in a human village to live amongst her own kind. Although she disputed the idea, Aster refused, insisting she was better off with other humans before leaving.

Over the years, he does check how the family of the human whom he once loved are fairing, though he is mostly forgotten, the humans he knew long dead.

Damia

Name
Damia

Dragon age
Child

Age from hatching
150

Gender
Female

Magic
Still being a child, Damia cannot do too much magic. She manages to make the basic dragon breath. The left head breathes a light green sparkling mist that gives a calming aroma that has minor healing factors and blooms flowers. Her right head breathes a more foul odar that can be suffocating if one breathes it in too long, as well as turns plants that breathe in enough into a more intellectual plant creatures.

Dragon looks

Damia is two headed dragon with a body like a snake and large set of wings just two feet below the split between the heads. She is a long dragon, about 30 feet long, but she isn't the biggest of dragons.

Compact looks

She stands around 5'0 and her scales are on her forehead, which she covers with her head band.

Personality
Damia is a bit of a odd sort, having a slight split personality. Most of the time, she's energetic and friendly to others. Eager to meet and greet with her fellow dragons amongst the tribe. Other times she is challenging and even violent, eager to to grow and be a mighty full grown dragon. She's adventurous, and enjoys exploring around the lands, but does not stray too far from the Dragon Tribe, not completely willing to meet with any confrontations like humans. Her heads tend to represent her inner thoughts. He left being the more friendly, do what's right, the right head being more ruthless. For example, with humans the left wouldn't want to hurt them, thinking maybe some are good, while the right would wonder how they would eat and notes they should rip them apart. It's like having the constant angel and devil on the shoulder banter.

Background
Damia was hatched into the tribe in the rookery amongst many other Dragon eggs. Her parents often being adventurous and flying off into other lands, meeting with other Dragon Tribes. Whenever they returned, they would share glorious tales of their adventures. Explaining different cultures some tribes had, as well as the intriguing news on the humans. Humans evolving with such odd knowledge with their technology and culture of their little wars. Some tales shining light upon them, some making them out to be savage monsters.

The other dragonlings teased her a bit for her two heads, since multi headed dragons were a bit rarer, but she either ignored them or snapped at them to be quiet. She dreams of being flying out on her own like her parents, but for now she settles with bugging the older dragons in telling her tales. Especially during the Dragon Festival.

Myrtle Harbird-Flower the Human

Name
Flight Officer Myrtle Harbird-Flower
Mary or Hary to friends.

Age
22

Job
Engineer/Pilot/Researcher

Looks


Background & Personality
Myrtle is a outgoing and adventurous individual who loves to travel in the skies. She likes deeming herself to be the best pilot around as well as the best one to fix up a skyship. One could call her a bit weird, since she often talks fast mostly about tech and gets overly excited in anything related to it and flying. She's a bit bold, not afraid to get into peoples faces or to drag them into something. Overall though, she's kind hearted and is willing to help out others in whatever way she can. Even if her way may not be the correct way. Tends to joke around a lot.

As a little girl, she's always dreamed of being in the skies. Her grand mother telling stories of a mighty creature called a dragon whom had raised her until she was old enough to be on her own. How it was to fly through the skies with the wind blowing through her hair. Although finding a dragon and flying by them would be a dream come true, Myrtle wanted to be able to fly on her own as well. So she studied hard in the city when she was just a young teen in engineering and piloting a skyship. Working hard enough to become a professional at the young age of sixteen. But her quest for knowledge never ceases as she researches ways to make skyships better, and to improve human transportation. What better way then to research dragons?

Myrtle was working one day, pondering on plans before remembering her grandmothers tale on the Dragon. She told her tales that there were several different kinds of dragons. Some using wings to fly, some even just using magic to fly, though she herself had never seen them. If this was true, then perhaps there could be a way to improve skyships. Though humans had not nearly close enough magic talent to a dragon, some specialized in it and perhaps researching the creatures would overall assist in human lives. So she set off to search for the dragon her grandmother had lived with. A difficult search indeed, but thanks to some descriptions on the creatures habits and looks, as well as a skyship... She eventually managed to find him.

Plot Idea
For years, humans have been living well off their flying machines for travel as well as using weapons to hunt, but their resources are a bit dwindling, making it more difficult to use their machines efficiently. Myrtle hopes to learn from Dragons, the creatures who are long lived and most likely hold the greatest knowledge in many manners such as magic, a potential resource that could be used to assist powering the machines. As well as possible trading partners. But to know someone of such a different culture, one must be full in it. What better way to learn but by being right in the middle of dragon social life and customs revealed in a festival? And if dragons wish, they could come and do the same in the human world. Of course hiding their identity since humans freak out a lot. Good luck to Myrtle hiding dragons in the city though.

[Silver Fox]

*waves to everyone* hey

Cat

Name: Cat

Nickname: Bro, BroBro, Kitty, Psycho

Age: 25

Appearance/Clothing:

Has jet black hair, bright cold blue eyes.. Stands 7'0 and his tan muscular body is littered with scars, wears black fingerless gloves with some small silver spikes around the knuckles. Wears a raggedy black jacket with grey brown fluff around the collar and navy blue jeans. Has a silver necklace with a simple round pendant with the words 'Lidon' engraved on it, usually tucked under his shirt.Has a carved in cut scar reading 666 on his left shoulder.

Personality: One would call this man a true born psychopath. He's calm and collected, hardly ever seeming to react to anything or be bothered. The good points he has is he is calm, brave, hardworking, full of determination, and is a excellent fighter. His bad points however are pretty severe. He lacks much humanity, uncaring of the suffering of others. In fact, he enjoys it and acts like a kid with candy by it. Lacking in mercy and the scale of what is right or wrong, it doesn't matter what or who is in his way on the path of survival. Murdering a child or killing someone to fill a daily meal doesn't bother him. He's pretty smart and won't just jump in a situation in which will mean pointlessly dying. Very little interest in people, he isn't social and rarely talks to others, preferring to simply ignore them. The only one he seems to care for is his twin sister. Even though he can sometimes be cruel to her, he cares quite a deal about her and is probably the only reason he isn't completely insane.

Likes: Milk, Catnip, Climbing buildings or trees, fighting, killing, sleeping on his stomach, sleeping during the day.

Dislikes: Rats, people, birds, strong smells, cars, planes, boats

Mental Disorder: Psychopathic. He loves and has the strong urge to kill. Be it human or animal and revels in he sight of blood and agony. Though he has managed to put the urge under wraps for five years, he still cuts himself in order to satisfy it.

Ability: Excellent hand to hand combat skills. He's a natural fighter and killer, enjoying coming up with different methods to brutally murder someone. Good at cooking, cleaning and singing.

Bio: Cat was born in the world of dark alleys of New York along with his twin sister. Born secretly among a gang, him and his sibling grew up as thugs. They never met their parents, nor did Cat care. Their names given as code names instead of actual human names, they were brought up to be the best of the best in stealing, smuggling, and violence. Cat fit in with the atmosphere fine, uncaring what he stole or from who since the age of eight. His twin on the other hand had a bit more difficulty. Hard on her, he forced her to do whatever their group wanted, while also making her swear to be a man instead of a weak girl. Believing in order for them to survive, they would have to become men and be the strongest.

As they grew up, they had minimal education, barely able to read and write, but as they grew, so did their jobs. Stealing turned to violence, and Cat reveled in it. Fighting proved his strength, and the suffering of others misfortune felt like something of a reality check for others. Though he got hurt quite a few times since his combat was strictly physical and not with guns, finding getting his hands bloody more thrilling and satisfying.

His twin however mostly only stuck with stealing or practicing first aid and did not share the same depth of passion for violence. Instead his twin dreamed of a normal life. At the ages of twenty, Cat granted his twin's wishes and they ran away, ending up fleeing to LA. After five years in hiding and scrambling for food, they received a odd letter that offered a home for them, in which they took.

Anything Else:
-Is mostly always neutral. Not really hating or liking anything.
-Brutally honest.
-Lacks the sense pity and mercy.
-Has a hard time expressing or understanding emotions.
-Often is cursed bloodlust, which mostly results into cutting himself to avoid hurting others or finding alternative distractions.
-Likes milk.
-Likes Catnip.
-Likes climbing buildings, or trees.
-Likes being in high places.
-Likes his head stroked, though will avoid it mostly.
-Sensitive ears, reacts oddly when touched.
-Likes sleeping on his stomach.
-Mostly enjoys traveling at night.
-Tends to smack his twin a lot, but usually restrains himself with others.
-Reads books from time to time.
-Favorite food is fish. Especially salmon or cod.
-He's left handed.
-Sings sometimes.
-Sexually, he doesn't have a preference. Finding that if desperate enough, people would find just about anything sexual. Otherwords, he's bi.

Theme:

Cat

[Cat] Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

○/♠Cat: ...

♥/♦Dog: "My twin sister. She's foolish, loud, and too overly friendly with strangers that could be a potential threat. Let's herself open and smiles for no good reason, but she is my only true family. The only one that understands me. Yet she still loves and fears me. So I suppose one can call that a love. Whatever that is. But one day, she will leave me... Even if she doesn't realize it. Once she finds a place to finally call home, I will no longer be needed for her survival. Once a stray gets a home, they aren't going to give it up."

Dog

Name: Dog

Nickname: Idiot, Doggy, Pup

Age: 25

Appearance/Clothing:

Lean skinny figure with a toned muscular tan body standing around 6'5. Rusty brown eyes. Dresses in baggy boy clothes. Wears tight bandages around the chest and a tank top under her black t shirt along with a bulky old dark brown raggedy jacket. She looks very boyish, hardly actually needing to hide her chest since it's very quite flat and she's mostly just tall and lanky instead of curvy, easily able to get away looking like a boy when wearing just a tank top. Always wears a raggedy dark red scarf around her neck to hide any signs of her non existent Adam's apple. Wears black gloves and holed up brown sneakers.Has a cut in knife scar on the left shoulder reading 667.

Personality: Unlike her brother, Dog is much more friendly. She is kind hearted, dependable, strong willed, a knowledgeable fighter and marksman, and socialable. However she's stubborn and hard headed, more likely to run into a dangerous situation rather than thinking it through. She's a little bit of a hot head and doesn't usually take no for a answer. Despite her history, she doesn't like doing what she feels is wrong, and usually ends up letting her twin do everything for her when it comes to tough decisions and violence. Having wanting to change her ways, she tends to believe what others say and give them the benefit of the doubt. She's quite lacking when it comes to economics, politics, money, and a lot of things normal people know. Her brother being more clever. Sometimes she acts a bit like a child, mostly around her brother.

Likes: Food, animals, hugging, nice smells, watching girls

Dislikes: vacuums, needles, being alone, fighting, bees

Mental Disorder: Dependent Personality Disorder. She's can't read, write, and says things in a bit of a slur. Nor does she really understand what the real world is like. Other than the streets. She relies on Cat almost for everything.

Ability: She's good at hand to hand combat, but usually uses it to defend herself and dodge attacks. She's quick, though klutzy and has strength that she often forgets she has. She's a marksman and is good at using dual pistols.

Bio: Mostly the same as Cat. She grew up as a boy due to her brothers forcement. Being threatened that he would leave her if she didn't become strong like a man. Her twin being the only family, she stuck to him like glue and made sure he didn't go too far in his violent habits. She studied more on first aid, having been used to patching up her brother and fellow gang members. It was more preferable over actual violence or dirty jobs.

Anything Else:
-Likes sweets.
-Likes food.
-Likes animals.
-Likes cuddling and hugs.
-Fear of being alone.
-Fear of vacuum.
-Fear of needles.
-Likes her head patted.
-Usually habitat talks in a deep manner.
-Likes watching girls, seeing what a normal should behave like.
-A slob.
-Tends to talk a lot.
-Insists she's a guy usually.
-Cannot cook to save her life.
-Cannot read or write very much and is usually forced to ask Cat for assistance.
-Sexually she considers herself open to either gender. Though she does enjoy looking at girls more.

Theme:

Dog

[Dog] Relationship Chart
♥ = romance|| ♦ = friends || ♠ = enemies || ○ = neutral

♥/♦Cat: "My twin brother. He's a tall scary person and he doesn't talk much, and yeah he tends to beat me up when I be too much for him, but he's my only family. He's also the person who worked so hard to have us survive this long. Honestly I don't think I could have done it without him. He did everything, all those horrible things, for our safety and survival. He made me eat the stray dogs and cats he caught and skinned so I wouldn't starve, he forced me to play as a man so people would be deterred from raping me... Yes, he is cruel and cold, but I know deep down he cares. He even ran away with me from the gang, and stayed with me all this time, not killing anyone in five years like he promised. I just wish I could help him discover humanity, give him the sense of morality. I wish I could even find him love so he would have someone other than me who loves and cherishes him for who he was. But even I don't know if that's possible with the way he is."

♦Dog: Heeey it's me! I know.. I know I'm not a guy and Cat said I could stop pretending to be one five years ago... But now.. I'm not sure if I can exactly call myself a girl until I'm considered .. A normal person. The very thought being called a girl is so foreign and weird. Hah maybe I really did turn into a guy in my mind.

[Silver Fox]

Prince

Real Life Name: IIadar Assosia

Soul Story Name: Prince

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Weapon: Dual Swords

Weapon Name: Musketeers

Class: Buccaneer - A class that is the master at using dual weapons and dealing fast attacks. They have excellent speed and evasion, able to hit and dodge their opponents with ease, making them a difficult and annoying opponent. However, they lack defense and can't take hits very well so it is better if they don't fight against groups, especially if they are on their own. Their attack power is mediocre but their fast rapid strikes add up into powerful blows. They quite of bit of luck and thievery skills on their side as well. Due to their fast rapid movements, masters are usually able to solo missions as long as they are not completely outnumbered though they are wary of magic spells that bind them. Caution and preparation should be part of any daily activity for this class.

Skills:
Serpent Strike- Two strikes against the opponent with the left weapon moving down then the right swinging up in a fluid motion.
Lucky Dice- Roll a dice to get a special temporary boost that lasts for a little bit of time. Possibly boosts attack, defense, or speed. But also has the chance to boost the opponents!(10 SP)
Ensnare- Throws a magical rope that tangles itself around a opponent, slowing the enemy for quite a bit of time. Has the possibility of paralyzing the opponent. (15 SP)
Piercing Marlin- Holds twin weapons close together and makes a quick and powerful lunge to the opponent. Has a chance for critical hits. (15 SP)

Soul Attack: Silver Flash - Rapidly slashes multiple opponents in a fury of silver streaks in sheer speed and power.

Avatar Appearance: Short red messy hair with bright catlike teal eyes. He stands around 7'0 and has a lean toned build. Wears a red open coat that shows his bare torso, revealing a X shaped scar on his chest. Wearing a red raggedy scarf around the throat as well as a darker red hat with a gold feather, his right eye is covered in a black eyepatch. Wearing dark navy pants with gold trimmings. He often has a pet companion of a white little wolf pup, though it does nothing special other than keep him company. Has furry long pointed ears and a red cat tail.


Personality: Prince is a mysterious sorts, who hardly talks about himself and much prefers talking about others. Always seeming to avoid giving any information on him with a smile and laugh.

Prince is outgoing and cheerful, always having a smile on and eagerly butting into people's business at random points in time. He can sometimes be a bit overbearing, but he mostly only tries to bring a laugh to others and cheer them up when they are down, in whatever means he can think of. One of which is being a hopeless flirt. Doesn't matter what gender someone is, or what.. Be it man, woman, beastman, whatever, he will occasionally flirt with them (especially when first meeting someone) and feign dramatic antics whenever they reject him. He acts childish, and not like he takes anything seriously and more or less looks for ways to have a good time. Even in battle. Despite his odd attitude, he is generally friendly and good hearted, always willing to help others with what they need. Though he worries more for others then himself, and tends to unintentionally forget things to care for himself. So sometimes he will pass out from lack of food or sleep. He tends to whine and complain when he wants something, or run off when he sees something he likes. Another childish factor. Although he seems to appear a idiot, he shows some unexpected wisdom. Often soloing missions but also preferring hanging out with players.

[Silver Fox]

Halo

Name: Jazz Lion
Codename: Agent Hawaii Leo
ID: 1002
Enlistment: 2 years ago.
Rank: Colonel
Classification: Melee, Vehicle, sniper expert.
Squad/Fireteam: Blue team (though often works alone)
Primary Weapon of Interest: Katana
Secondary Weapon of Interest: Sniper Rifle
Preferred Armor Ability: Fast shield recovery and strength. AI being Ajax who specializes in decoding vehicles and controlling them.
Relationship Towards Fellow Comrades: Pretty mean.
Status: Alive
Anything Else About you Spartan: Although on the Blue team, Lion hardly participates in the fight unless they are directly involved. Usually ends up beating the living hell out of either team that decides to mess with the hot head. Often is training, sleeping, or just taking a walk. Stands around 7'0

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Name: Private Jacob Malfred Arch
Codename: Arch
Enlistment: 3 years ago.
Rank: Private
Classification: Medical expert. Doesn't have good aim. Likes throwing grenades.
Squad/Fireteam: Red Team
Primary Weapon of Interest: Assault rifle
Secondary Weapon of Interest: Grenade Launcher
Relationship Towards Fellow Comrades: Sassy, friendly.
Status: Alive
Anything Else About you Spartan: Tends to act prissy around everything, including fighting. Also has a habit of decorating anything that he finds appalling. Stands around 6'0

[Silver Fox]

Characters

Miyamoto Mizuki

Name: Miyamoto Mizuki
Age: 20
Job Class: Half-Demon/Samurai
Weapon: Katana
Clothing:
Starts out in this

Wears this later

Height: 5'5
Appearance:
Personality: Mizuki is a adventerous woman who has a innocent curiousity to just about everything. Shes a bit playful, but also innocently affectionate. Not afraid to give out hugs. Usually honest, she doesnt hold back her words and doesnt realize they could hurt someone's feelings. Since being locked away from the outside world for most of her life, Mizuki holds little knowledge of it. Naive and gullible, she's quite trusting and will believe almost anything someone says. Although she enjoys practicing the way of the sword, she doesn't really enjoy killing. She is kind hearted and caring but she can also be very stubborn, and will do what she wants to do. Even if its reckless and means she ventures off by herself.
History: Mizuki was born on the day her father won the war and became the emperor to her one of his many wives. He was shocked when she was born with striking white hair and golden eyes. At first, he was furious, thinking that his wife had slept with another man but then recalled the demon. Fearing this was the curse, he hid away his daughter from the people, making sure to hide her because he believed she would be accused as a demon. The emperor feared the people would revolt at the thought that his line was that of demons. He decided to name her after the moon for her white silver hair. During her youth, she grew up wondering what was beyond the palace walls. Quite a few times, she snuck away though her fathers loyal servants would bring her back. Preventing her getting anywhere near the gates. Her father taught her the way of the sword, thinking that she may need to defend herself due to her looks. To her though, it was just one of the most fun activities. On the day of her 20th birthday, she panicked when she awoke to a pair of fluffy canine pointy ears and a long fluffy tail. Going to her father, she showed him what happened, and to the Emperor's dismay.. he realized that it was the sign of the curse the demon had bargained. He feared that his daughter would turn into a full fledge demon, and would destroy all of Japan if he did not hold up his side of the bargain. Defeated, he told his daughter that in order to fix this, she would have to go to Mount Fuji. But she was not to show anyone her looks, warning her of the possible dangers. Mizuki agreed, feeling both excited and nervous about actually leaving the palace walls.
Strengths:
1)Half Demon super Strength and super Speed,
2)A ta
ented swordswoman. Able to use it with ease.
3)Has a heightened sense of smell and hearing.
Weakness:
Mental
1)Stubborn and Pride, they often lead Mizuki going off on her own and just getting herself in bad situations.
2)Has a hard time fighting actual combat. She doesnt like it and will usually either not fight at all or even stop others from doing it.

Physical
1)Although she is a half demon, her body is fragile of a regular human. Easily killable by demons or other means.
2)Low stamina. She gets tired easily, and will suddenly pass out if she uses too much energy.
3)Her heightened sense of smell and hearing is useful, but it also causes problems. Too strong of smells or too loud noises will cause massive headache's, dizziness, and even fainting.
Likes: Exploring, meeting new people, sweets, cherry blossoms, the stars and moon, books, Samurai, swords, comfortable clothing, apples
Dislikes: Loud noises, strong smells, fields of strong smelling flowers, cruel people, stubborn people,
Dream: To be a famous Samurai one day and explore all of Japan
Fear: Being alone and rejected.
Themes
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Sad/Death1


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Battle Theme

Asuka Kushiami by Rusalka
Akane Kurosawa by Hillbilly12
Kouko Hiryuu by CirusArvennicus

[Silver Fox]

"Stab the body and it heals, but injure the heart and the wound lasts a lifetime." ―Mineko Iwasaki,”Geisha of Gion Full Name Yuumata Nickname(s) Yuu Gender Male Age He lost count after 1,000 Race Nekomata Romantic Preference Preferance to males. Abilities -Has a heightened senses of smell, hearing, sight, and taste. -Agile, balanced, flexible, faster, and stronger than regular humans. -He can land on his feet pretty easily and his nails can sharpen in claws. -Eyes of a cat and can see in the dark and see ghosts. -He has the ability to shapeshift as other people. -He has two forms that either consist of a regular sized house cat, or a cat as big as a tiger.

Cat Form

True Cat Form

Weapon(s) Claws and fangs are all he uses Personality Yuumata is a bit of a mischievous and playful individual, often enjoying teasing others. Often joking and having a playful grin on his face. Sometimes being sarcastic and a bit rude, as well as acting as though he should be able to just about whatever he wants. Despite his attitude, he does have a soft side and is kind to others he genuinely likes. Biography Everyone knows the story of the Chinese Zodiac, although different variations of the tale. One of them being that God decided to hold a banquet to his closest animal friends. The rat, the Ox, the tiger, the rabbit, the dragon, the snake, the horse, the sheep, the monkey, the rooster, the dog, and the pig. All animals who have helped the land flourish and keep balance. As a reward, God announced to those who attended the banquet, would be placed upon the Zodiac in their arriving order. A grand reward that would make their species proud and looked upon in awe by man. But what many did not know was the cat was also invited. The cat was excited, and was very happy to be invited. Most of all, he was happy that his best friend the rat was invited as well. Gleefully saying they should race together. The rat agreed, but told the cat the banquet was changed to the day after tomorrow. The cat believing his friend's words decided to take a a cat nap. However, the rat lied and when the next day was upon them, the rat left to attend the banquet while the cat peacefully slept through the day, dreaming of attending such a marvelous event. However, when the cat woke and discovered he had missed the banquet, his heart was crushed. The other animals laughed and shunned the cat for his silly error that cost him such a high rank in the world. Angry, he screamed at the rat for lying to him, swearing all of his kind would kill and eat rodent kind before trying to angrily lash out. But the dog intervened, barking and chasing the cat up a tower. The climbed so high, he was above the clouds and had no way of getting down. Trapped on top of the tower and broken hearted by the betrayal and utter humiliation, he meowed for help and cried. But no one came, and he was left all alone to watch the land below. Watching as he was left out while all the other animals happily lived as part of the Zodiac. Many years passed, and he cried and cried for help, but still no one came. The tower forever echoing the crying meows of a cat, giving it the name of Cat Call Tower. After many years, the cat finally died up on top of the tower, only to be reborn as a demon out of the angry and lonliness that clouded its heart. No longer a regular cat, he had turned into a Nekomata. A demon born out of lonliness and anger. When he finally woke within the land though, he realized that those he once knew had gone and passed, and he was the only one. The Nekomata cursed those who betrayed him before slinking off into the mountains, preying on those who dared enter. This is Yuumata. He's lived sometime in Luminence now, watching others and teasing newly arriving humans in his spare time. Weaknesses/Fears He doesn't like water, it ruins his fur. He has a fear of dogs, and gets nervous if he is too high off the ground. He gets distracted easily with yarn or string. Special Quirks / Attributes / Traits -He loves milk. -His tails and ears are very sensitive. -He loves fish. -He despises rats and mice. -He has a very sensitive tongue like most cats, so he can't drink anything too hot and doesn't like them. Themesong Six Trillion Years And Overnight Story Other He doesn't really have interest in finding a true love, simply believing he doesn't have one so why bother? Doesn't stop him from occasionally flirting and teasing. He stands around 7'0 and has bright blue eyes. A two fluffy tails as well as his cat ears.