[CHAR] World of Remnant

[Kidd]

Username: @Kidd

"I flexed and the sleeves fell off."

Jasmine "Jazz" Grace Banks | 26 | Female

Jazz

RACE

Faunus (Lynx)

APPEARANCE

Jazz's olive skin is dotted with all sorts of freckles, giving nod to her being a lynx faunus as well as the cat like pupils of her green eyes. She also has sharp canines and long nails claws. Other than these small details, Jasmine passes for human. She stands tall and muscular at 5'8" and 140 lbs. Long brown hair is sometimes in a side braid over her shoulder, but usually loose. While she doesn't have any big, notable scars, she is covered with little ones here and there. She wears a black leather vest over a plain white tank top, black pants, and combat boots that go up to her knees. As far as armor goes, she has arm guards and her boots are heavy leather. At waist is a heavy belt that holds her weapon and ammo.

COLOR

Green

SYMBOL

A smiling cat, just its mouth and vicious looking eyes.

SEMBLANCE

Heavy weight: Jazz can affect the mass (and therefore its weight) of an object in order to make it heavier or lighter.

BONECRUSHER

Type: A sleek, black club that can transform into a powerful shotgun at the touch of a button, making it ideal for close range and melee combat. With her natural strength and semblance, it definitely earns the name Bonecrusher.
Weapon Derivation: Club.
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: Bonecrusher looks like a simple one handed club when hanging at her waist.
Form 1: The ball of the club ejects spikes all around, making it even more deadly.
Form 2: Shot gun.

PERSONALITY

In her youth, Jazz was loud and confident, always speaking up for herself and others. Now...well, she isn't terribly different. However, there is a somber atmosphere around her when she is relaxing, and she has grown sarcastic and snappy over the last few years. She's loyal--to a fault if she grows close to you--and dedicated to helping who ever she can. As a result, she often takes low payment (and occasionally no payment) for the work she does. So long as she has food in her belly, she can make do.

HISTORY

Jazz grew up in Vacuo with her best friend and fellow Faunus, Brick. They attended combat school together, however they ended up on different teams--each as a captain of team B(anks)RNZ and BRCK respectively. While she was rather nonchalant about her faunus heritage (she was often able to pass for human, anyhow), Brick was passionate and unapologetic about it. Needless to say, this could lead to fights on and off campus and--while he could usually handle himself--Jasmine would hop in whenever he needed a hand. Sometimes they kicked ass, sometimes they got their asses kicked. And while they remained close, they grew into rivals: each of them had their own team to put first, after all.

In their third year, Brick joined the White Fang and Jasmine only found out when he asked her to join him too. Shocked and offended by this, she turned him down and tried to convince him to get out. However, he was adamant about sticking with them. While she disagreed, she felt an obligation and loyalty to her best friend, so she remained quiet about his involvement. And while they remained close, there was tension between them.

In the beginning of their forth year, the White Fang mounted an attack on the school. Underclassmen were encouraged to flee, but upperclassmen and professors stayed and fought to defend the school and students and citizens. Part of the fight, team BRNZ stuck together and managed to take down--ideally without killing but not always--quite a few members. But when it came to Brick-- Jazz hesitated. She did worse than hesitate: despite being team leader and having an obligation to protect her team, she protected Brick from death. In doing so, she allowed the death of two of her teammates...

Disgraced for her actions, Jazz was unable to graduate as a huntress. So, to make a living, she would take odd jobs and bounties and assassin work as she travelled across Remnant. She hasn't seen Brick since, and she doesn't really want to.

[FateWeaver]

Username: @FateWeaver

"Sounds like fun, count me in."

Name: Russet "Russ" Vulpes

Russ

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Race: Fox Faunus

Appearance: Russet is rather short and slight, standing only at 5'4" and weighing in around 130 pounds. A pair of reddish brown ears tipped in black push up through his hair at the top of his head. His canine teeth and nails are slightly longer and sharper than normal, and his eyes are a bright orange-red. A trio of pale scars, barely noticeable against his pale skin, run from just below his left eye to his jawline. More scars are scattered across his arms and torso, a testament to the many close calls Russet has managed to survive. He prefers simple clothing in muted colors, but is rarely seen without his heavy red jacket and combat boots. In order to remain as mobile as possible, he eschews all forms of armor.

Color: Russet Red

Symbol:

Semblance: Will-O'-the-Wisp -- With a snap of his fingers, Russet creates a small colorless orb of what appears to be flame. He can then project this wisp with a minor effort of will, launching it very rapidly over a short distance, with speed diminishing greatly after about ten yards. When the wisp strikes a solid surface it creates an explosion of raw force. This ability functions best when augmented with Dust. Various types of Dust change the color of the wisp and add a myriad of elemental effects to the explosion.

Weapon Name: Brutal Trick

Weapon Appearance/Function: Brutal Trick is a large bowie knife with a pair of short shotgun barrels affixed along the spine of the blade. The pair of triggers that can fire each barrel independently are midway down the handle, where Russet's first two fingers typically rest. The blade and barrels both rotate forward to allow the weapon to be breach loaded.
Type: Melee, Ranged, Dust Compatible
Weapon Derivation: Bowie knife, sawed-off shotgun
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: Russet carries his weapon in a specially designed sheath across the small of his back. This sheath is made of black leather and is roomy enough to house the dual shotgun barrels. It also has a pouch along the bottom designed to store ammunition.

Personality: There are only three things on the face of Remnant that Russet has ever admitted to loving; himself, making money, and having a good time. In the pursuit of the latter two, he comes off as a sarcastic and unapologetic mercenary who will do nearly anything to see his job finished. Despite his focus in combat and during assignments, he seems to be endlessly care-free and confident. Even when seriously pressed in combat, he offers insults and banter as often as actual violence. Though it is clear he has no qualms about violence or killing, he seems to dislike harming women and those too young to "really know their place in the world." Off the battlefield he displays a hearty helping of charisma, wit, and cunning.

History: Russet was born and raised in a village west of Mistral, among the swamps that populate the region. Though the village itself was rather poor, the Vulpes family had it worse than most. Due to his father's constant trips into the swamps to hunt in order to support his family, he was mostly raised by his mother. Even then, the two spent most of their time either begging from their fellow citizens or foraging near the edges of the settlement to stave of hunger. Eventually, Russet's father left on a trip from which he never returned, leaving his mother overtaken by sorrow. Determined to become more than either of his parents ever were, Russet lied, cheated, and stole his way into a primary combat school.

After distinguishing himself at Sanctum as an able combatant and cunning scholar and strategist, Russet made his way to Haven Academy. While there he worked with team HRQN (Harlequin), made up of three other Faunus he had become friends with during his time at Sanctum and led by Hunter Jackson. The four became well-known for the numerous practical jokes they played against anyone who bothered to look down on or bully Faunus members of the community.

Having graduated from Haven, team HRQN stayed together for only a short time. Beyond the influence of the school and administrators, it became increasingly apparent to the others that Russet was willing to do nearly anything in the pursuit of money and enjoying himself. After a particularly violent argument during which Russet gained several of his scars and Hunter was twice maimed (losing an eye and half of his left rabbit ear) the fox faunus turned his back on those he once called friends. Free of the concerns and objections of the other Huntsmen, Russ was free to take on some of the less wholesome assignments offered by less-than-reputable employers. He found that he enjoyed the work, for the most part, and certainly enjoyed the large paychecks that came with it. Now able to maintain a lifestyle he considers comfortable, he spends most of his time outside of jobs drinking and otherwise throwing his cash around with little concern.

[Sho Minazuki]

Username: @Sho Minazuki

"Look, I'm a little tired right now, so can we make this quick?"

Name: Wolfram Mord

Hider

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Appearance:

Color: Inky black

Symbol: An eye-scarred raven.

Semblance:
Raven Mirage - Wolfram can disperse into a murder of ravens and crows, and can use them to scout as well, some have called him the 'vampire of crows' due to how visually similar he disperse into crows compared to when a vampire disperses into bats in popular media. Other abilities include that these crows can function as normal crows and feed on animals to give him energy as well. He is powerful enough to have an abundance of crows in an area that it can be difficult to figure out where he will appear next, compared to his student years.

Weapon Name: Vindicator

Weapon Appearance/Function: The gloves are more a utility than an actual weapon, using the circuits that are all along the palms, he can materialize dust into small weapons. Larger weapons require something far more advanced or a work-around method, and far more dust due to density issues.
Type: Dust, Utility, Aura
Weapon Derivation: Twin gauntlets, lean in appearance.
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: A pair of really stylish elbow long gloves. Some seemingly mechanical parts along the forearm area, and dust slots.
Form 1: Conduit Function, Materialize - When entering combat mode, a thin steel armor covers the gloves, also colored black, and along the palm, circuits matching the hand appear. Through those circuits he can use the dust equipped to form throwing knives of varying size and element by melding it with his aura, as well as creating thin wire for trapping and even slicing, and finally, needles, which are his most potent and efficient means of disabling or killing someone.
Form 2: Conduit Function, Imbue - Not really a second form, just another function. He carries twin knives that he uses as a secondary weapon when forced into close quarters, with the imbue function he can give these knives new properties, or even extend their reach. This isn't limited to the knives though. He has other equipment as well for this very concept.
Form 3: Conduit Function, Shroud - He can cancel both imbue and materialize to use his gauntlet as the main weapon, by wrapping it in dust, he can use it defensively, or expel it upon striking a target for more damage.
Form 4: Grappling Hook - There's a grappling hook on this thing. Neat.
Form 5: Gambit Round - There's a one-shot and powerful pistol underslung on the gauntlet. It only has one round, and it's settings have it use all the dust that is currently equipped, making the single shot insanely powerful, but renders the gauntlet useless. This is a useful option in some cases. The drawback is that he'll need to re-equip all the dust vials again, which takes quite awhile.

Elemental Functions: The following are functions he can add for his knives and needles depending on elements.

• Gravity - He can use this dust to bind enemies to areas that are marked by his needles or knives. He can also create the reverse effect and propel himself, or an enemy far away.
• Explosive - By combining fire and earth, he can create a violent explosive knife.
• Incendiary - A simple fire type.
• Frostbite - A simple ice type designed to disable parts of a body, or even freeze their heart.
• Shredder - A concentrated wind or air type that disperses the knife into a cutting wind.
• Water - He can douse his enemies in water with this.
• Stun - Sends out an electric shock on whatever surface it lands on, and stuns them. It's especially deadly if they are soaked.

Equipment: The following he carries on him in order to use Imbue for.

• Large Folding Shuriken - These shuriken are a little larger than normal, and fold so they're easy to carry. He only has a few, so he prefers to use them in a boomerang fashion. It's useful when fighting a crowd of grimm.
• Twin Knives, The Harbingers - Twin double-sided knives, straight blade, cross guard. They look fancy, and actually have a hidden dust vial in their handles, allowing him to do a surprise reload once his gauntlets run out of Dust. Alternatively, the dust can be used to propel the knife even faster when thrown, which can surprise his opponents. The daggers are also able to be attached to his heels, giving him even more options when in combat with them.
• Compound Bombs - These on their own are regular smoke bombs, but the smoke is made of a compound that reacts well with dust, allowing him to make fire bombs, cold bombs, and so on, depending on the dust he imbues into them before throwing.

Personality: Despite his heavy presence and the way he looks and his skills, he's a very carefree person, normally seen with a friendly smile that people often mistake for a creepy slasher type. He's just a guy trying to live right now, a little cynical, as he once had aspirations of his own. He made his living in the underground with assassination jobs, they weren't his cup of tea, but he was very good at them, plus no one else wanted to hire him, so inadverdently he became known as the "Harbinger of Death", and all those other names. He didn't become a Hunter to kill people, he became one to kill Grimm, so he was not content with this. Still, it gave him an enormous amount of money, so he couldn't complain. Assassinations to him were like that desk job you hate so much at this point, and really just about anything would pique his interest.

History: Wolfram was no honor student, in fact no one liked him except his team back in Haven, who honestly were all friendly. He was considered the strange kid, reserved, and almost like a pushover, normally that alone wouldn't put him in the situation he was, but it was the fact that he had an uncanny talent at pointing out people's weaknesses. It wasn't semblance, he already awoke to that, so it scared people that he could figure out very quickly what made them tick. Nothing really happened with it though, and he graduated normally. Some of his team suggested him to a medical profession, as his talent would be very useful in that field. Others suggested the black ops of militaries. He wanted to fight Grimm though... But he considered the options.

He ended up trying both. It was difficult for him to enter the military medical field, because he was just so horrible at it's theory, then he was offered to the black ops, assassinations and the like, and he was just really really good at it. He eventually quit though, because he didn't like the line of work, but eventually he starved because he couldn't find other jobs, he did the odd Grimm slaying job on mission boards, and among other things, but as his failures in higher level Grimm slaying missions became apparent, his options narrowed, until he eventually starved for a whole month.

That all ended when his asking around for jobs eventually landed him into the underground's mission boards, because someone wanted his skills as an assassin. As he was pretty much starving and desperate, he accepted, and before he knew it, he became reputed as one of the best assassins in the history of Hunters and Huntresses, albeit in the underground. Although little did he know until later, there was no turning back. No regular mission board would accept him picking up a quest, very few had need of his talents too, and so there he was, stuck in the underground, almost by accident.

Trivia
- Wolfram is a German name that is a portmanteau of "wolf" and "raven", basically making it "wolf-raven".
- Mord is just German for "murder".
- His theme is mostly crows and ravens, and represents an omen of death.
- His story of being essentially mistaken or stumbling into criminality is similar to how the father of the boys in the German tale The Seven Ravens mistakes them for going out to play instead of getting water for their sister, which leads to them being turned into crows.

[Redrum]

Username:

@Redrum

"How unfortunate."

Name:

Gwenevere "Gwen" Leventis

Age:

27

Gender:

Female

Race:

Human

Appearance:

Excluding the necklace. Standing at an impressive 6 foot 2 inches, Gwenevere is both tall and athletic. With a toned yet shapely body, her masculine form is evident in her strength and endurance, yet she always carries a dignified femininity and elegance about herself. Her hair is the same platinum blonde as her parents, laying long and straight down her back or tied up in a high ponytail. With an icy stare, her blue eyes are wide and narrowed, spaced evenly apart below her dark and defined eyebrows and unevenly cut bangs. Her oval shaped face is unblemished and smooth, defined by high cheekbones a strong jaw line and chin, with a slender pointed nose at the center of her face. Despite her work and constantly traveling, Gwenevere's skin has retained its natural pearly white tone. While her face is unmarked, there are numerous scars along her body. From burns and scrapes, to cuts and large gashes; years of experience and experiences are marked all over her body. She keeps a majority of these hidden with the exception of a single large scar that runs diagonal from her left shoulder to the center of her chest.

A white and blue open chested top hugs her body, collared at the neck sitting just above her midsection. With a sleeveless shirt, her shoulders and arms are covered by a long coat sporting a high collar and her family sigil on the back. Multi-colored, the long blue, gold, and black coat drapes down to the back of her calves while its lack of buttons allow her to slip it on and off with ease. The loose sleeves of the coat cover her arms, hiding the dagger belts on her forearms while white and blue pleated cuffs cover her wrist. A form fitting pair of dark blue spandex hugs her legs and hips, giving her optimal mobility of her legs, and comfort for long distance travel. To put it all together, Gwenevere sports five inch heeled steel-toed boots that reach up to her knees and deliver one hell of a kick.

Color:

White

Symbol:

An open feathered golden peacock with a white crown on its head.

Semblance:

Portable Portals
With a flick of the wrist, Gwenevere can generate up to five circular shaped portals for as long as five minutes. Holding a similar appearance to a black hole, Gwenevere can teleport herself and transport items up to a 3 kilometer radius from her location. Limited to visible areas or places she seen and been to, her portals are capable of creating vortexes; sucking an object or enemy in and spitting them out in another area away from her. While Gwenevere can teleport Grimm through her portals it is incredibly taxing on her body, and exhausts a good bit of her energy. Often leaving her with bodily pain and splitting headaches, she avoids this technique unless the situation is dire.

Peacock Feathers

Weapon Appearance/Function:
8 inches in size, and no bigger than 2 inches thick, Gwenevere's Peacock Feathers are set of 24 golden daggers. Used for long-range attack, and at dire times -- close-range, Gwenevere's daggers are aura and dust compatible. Favoring lightning and gravity types, a small interchangeable dust cartridge sits in the center of each dagger allowing Gwen to use all sorts of dust types to her advantage. With the aid of her semblance, and her connection to her weapons through aura, Gwenevere will always be able retrieve her daggers -- that is, if they aren't destroyed or too far away. While few are armed for explosive means, Gwen has found herself in more trouble when without and too far from her dagger. Learning the hard way, Gwenevere is never too far from her weapons, and almost always carries a set of daggers on her.
Type:
Ranged, Melee, Dust, Aura Reactive
Weapon Derivation:
Dagger
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance:
With a set of 24 daggers, Gwenevere has her weapons hidden all over her body. Two belts are attached to her lower forearm, hidden beneath her coat sleeves and holding up to six daggers each. Two more belts are attached to her upper thighs, hiding and holding four daggers each beneath her coat tail, while the only visible set of weapons are four daggers attached to a leather frog hanging from her belt.

Personality:

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History:

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[tanderbolt]

Username: @tanderbolt

"Once you’ve been through hell you wonder how people live so carelessly.”

Name: Thomas Adkins

Age: 37

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Appearance: (Additional appearance information. Height, weight, outfit, etc. Here include any body alterations such as mechanical/missing body parts or anything of that nature.)
The only outfit he wears is his uniform, no matter the occasion. He even keeps his gas mask on, he feels uncomfortable appearing in public without it. Not many people have seen his face, but they say he’s pretty ugly and has an impressively messy beard underneath.

Color: Grey

Symbol:

Semblance: When he’s on the verge of losing consciousness, he can force himself to get up and keep fighting. He doesn’t heal or recover from his accumulated injuries at all, it merely dulls his pain allows him to endure beyond his normal limits of durability. The strain on his body means that it takes him a full day to recover afterwards, he cannot do it again until he has had this time to recover.

Weapon

Weapon Name: War Requiem

Weapon Appearance/Function:

It’s a large bore shotgun, large enough that it can also fire off smaller grenade rounds. They aren’t as powerful as full grenades, but it adds versatility.
There is a knife that serves as a bayonet attachment, which looks like this. The grip also functions as brass knuckles.


Type: Melee and Ranged

Weapon Derivation: Combat Shotgun/ Grenade Launcher with bayonet attached.
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: Just carries it on a sling on his back, nothing fancy.
Form 1: Bayonet attached
Form 2: Bayonet detached

Personality: (optional)

History: Thomas came from a poor mining town , built on a dust deposit far from civilization. The only opportunities were working in the mines or manning the fortifications that held off the Grimm. His parents left him little guidance, leaving him to be raised by his Grandfather, a war veteran. Grandpa actually encourage him when he roamed the streets picking fights with other youth who had nothing better to do, because he saw it as a way to toughen up. The years went by and Thomas grew stronger and more skilled, and became the first person from his town to be accepted to a huntsman academy. For once the people had something to celebrate, and everyone wished him well as he went to attend Atlas Academy.

Atlas Academy taught Thomas discipline and stoicism. He struggled in some of the more academic classes, but always earned high marks during combat assessments. Thomas enjoyed his time there until he heard that the situation in his hometown was growing worse and that there was an urgent need for more manpower. He left the academy to join the army as a regular soldier, not a huntsman, so that he could defend home in its hour of need.

The situation never got any better. Every Grimm attack led to more casualties, more suffering, and more Grimm. The frontlines were a perpetual meat grinder, where soldiers were just another resource to stem the tide. Thomas survived endless assaults and counterassaults, which hardened him even further. The commanders weren’t concerned about casualties, even artillery barrages that annihilated their own soldiers were acceptable as long as it kept the Grimm at bay.

Thomas could mark the passage of time by how long it had been since his unit had been resupplied and by how many of his comrades had died. After a while the generals made a decision that the town was no longer worth protecting (possibly related to the depletion of the dust mine), and pulled out any assets deemed valuable. Others, like Thomas, were ordered to hold their position until a nonexistent relief force arrived, under penalty of death for desertion. He obeyed this order and held out, fighting on as attrition slowly took its toll.

In the end only Thomas was left. All of the others who had fought alongside him had long since disappeared or been killed in battle, leaving him alone in the ruins. He scavenged around and survived for years, completely isolated from the rest of humanity. His life was without purpose or direction, just driven off an impulse to survive. His isolation was broken when he encountered a group of salvagers risking their lives to explore the ruins. In exchange for his help navigating the area, they offered him passage back to civilization. He accepted, because it finally occurred to him that there was a world outside of this warzone.

His years and experiences on the battlefield still haunted Thomas in civilian life. Legally, he was missing and presumed dead, and certain to be court martialed if he contested this. More practically, he lacked any skills other than fighting and had no support network. All the years of war have left him uneasy with peace and the comforts of everyday life, and given him little in the way of moral guidance. At present, he lives a reclusive life and takes jobs from anyone who needs someone who can fight, without any plans beyond simply surviving until the next morning.

[IceHeart]

Hitsuji Momo

Username: IceHeart

“People think lambs are cute and cuddly, makes it easier to beat the stuffing out of em!"

Name: Hitsuji Momo

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Race: Sheep Faunus.

Appearance: 5’1”, 118 lbs

Color: White

Symbol: A broken ram horn with three red claw marks that start from the broken tip and travel to the bottom of the horn’s curve.

Semblance: Unstoppable Ram: A very straightforward use of Aura that is very simple but effective. Hitsuji collects her aura into a single point around her and then causes the aura to instantly repel herself in the opposite direction. This use of Aura propulsion has several advantages. First the power of her aura is rather explosive, giving her a lot of extra firepower. Second, she can move without giving herself away through body movement, for example not having to tense up to jump as she can literally just rocket herself upward with aura. Third, she can actually change her own direction in midair through the use of her semblance.

One downside of her semblance is she can only use it for explosive bursts of speed. As such she can rocket away in one direction but she can instantly use another burst to change her direction. The semblance requires at least 5 seconds between bursts to be used effectively again. Still the power and speed the semblance gives her is not to be underestimated.

Weapon Name: Hard Case

Weapon Appearance/Function:

Type: Close-Ranged Melee Weapon with Dust Cartridge Compatibility. Also has a Short-Ranged Pistol form.

Weapon Derivation: Brass Knuckles/Magnum

Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: At first appearance they look like just like unusually large, pink, metal bracelets.

Form 1: They take a traditional brass knuckles appearance, complete with four ‘knuckles’. The brass knuckles can be augmented with ‘dust’ knuckles, little dust ‘studs’ of various design that attach to the knuckles.

Form 2: The two brass knuckles can change into an edged weapon, a blade appears alone the edge of the knuckles and extends two inches on either side of the fist, making razor fists.

Form 3: By placing the two brass knuckles together they combine, the holes in the knuckles collapse and change into the barrel of a Magnum pistol. This Magnum form can also be equipped with special dust cartridges for various effects.

Personality: Her manner of talking and speech can seem rather cute and fluffy, that is until one starts to notice some rather disturbing things she will just so nonchalantly. Small but exploding with energy, it is hard for her to sit still and she can be rather impatient. Her cute, sweet voice contrasts at times so sharply with what she says, people have been known to feel shivers down their spine just by seeing her warm smile. Generally a bit twisted in the head and full of dark humor but not necessarily evil.

History: Hitsuji Momo starting out living in one of the few remaining settles outside of the main populations centers, between Vale and Vacuo. The small settlement was home to some rough and tumble kind of folks who were quite brave and so amazing there were few Grimm attacks early on. A good portion of the populace was Faunus so there was plenty of others to play and grow up with so there was little discrimination.

This ideal community was destined for destruction however, when a certain stranger came to town. The stranger was human and was badly hurt from a Grimm attack. The town quickly took care of him but as it turned out it was his mind that needed repair more so than his body. The stranger lashed out at everyone in his dilerium, injuring some of the people, this event and person created enough unease to attract creatures of Grimm.

The Grimm overran the town, killing most of the population and the stranger disappeared over the course of the ensuing battle. Hitsuji had the misfortune of watching her family get slaughtered by Grimm, causing her to pass out. Because she was unconscious, the Grimm did not notice her small form and left the area. Hitsuji was rescued by a Huntsman and soon she started to attend Signal Academy.

At signal she crafted her weapon and became very interested in Grimm. Soon her life was filled with learning how to better fight and kill Grimm. She also started to almost exclusively devote her studies to the Grimm and combat. After studying at Signal for a few years she was sent to Beacon Academy to become a true huntress.

It did not take long for her to reach huntress status and she was soon known for her brutal takedowns of Grimm both large and small giving her the nickname "Rampaging Ram". She was so intent of the utter destruction of Grimm that often on missions she could even forget her original objective as she hunted down creatures of Grimm. She tried to take as many Grimm extermination missions as possible.

She was a part of a team for a brief bit but a very serious accident happened during a mission when a particularly large Grimm appeared. Uitsuji charged the Grimm and in the process caused a cave-in when she smashed the Grimm into the side of the cave they were in. Her reckless behavior and lack of remorse for her fallen teammates caused her to be expelled from beacon and since then she has gone to doing underground mission boards, specializing in Grimm extermination and also capture, which is not something done through legitimate channels.

[KiltmanBagz]

Skuld

Username: Kilt man Bag

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"Careful, stare to long and It may cost you your eyes."

Name: Goes by "Skuld", real name is her own buisness

Age: 30

Gender:Female

Race: Human

Appearance: While she is certainly not at all shy about her appearance while in combat or on the job, when in casual settings she prefers to draw less attention to herself., she is often wearing a wide brimmed hat and long sleeved loose jacket that she can easily slide half or completely off to allow her unique Left arm to be unencumbered.

Color: Hazel

Symbol:

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Semblance: Dust Eater: when activated a sickly black mist starts to drift from Carlin's mouth. In this state she can actually consume dust and temporarily channel it's power through her cybernetic arm in explosive bursts. When she inhales deeply, the mist makes something of a swirling vortex that can consume dust based attacks but she can only perform that technique if she isn't already channeling a type of dust.

Weapon Name: The Balder Mk I

Weapon Appearance/Function: Her left arm is a complex cybernetic prosthetic that can channel her aura as well as dust she consumes. A compartment in the palm opens up and can fire focused bursts of aura at a similar rate to a semi-automatic rifle and with similar levels of force. It is very durable and lends her a great deal of strength, making it a very effective in hand to hand or in wielding or other weapon. When She consumes dust she can channel it through Balder and produce a verity of dust-witch like effect. She can only channeled one dust a time and each charge, regardless of the amount of dust consumed only lasts a minute.
Type: Melee, Ranged, Dust, Aura

Weapon Name: Unrelenting Aegis

Weapon Appearance/Function: A buckler like shield, it can deploy short blade from the edges and spine like a buzz-saw. It is about a 2 feet in diameter, while not large it is uncannily sturdy. She uses it both defensively, for blunt force and slashing/sawing attacks.
Type: Melee, Defensive
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: kept on her left side most of the time, when not in use it appears as a disk about 5 inches in diameter.
Form s: Simply put, its forms are saw mode on ( buckler/buzzsaw )or saw mode off ( just a buckler).

Personality: Rough around the edges would be fair to say. She is straight forward and takes very little guff from anyone. She holds herself with confidence and a sort of readiness that begs fools to invite violence upon themselves. She operates with a sort of cold callousness, not often one to form lasting bonds or long term partnerships. She will do everything she can to get the job done, and that about it. Don't expect her to go taking a bullet for anyone unless that's what she's being paid to do.

History: While the more in-depth details of her past, family, childhood, and the circumstances that put in the situation that made her what she is today are nobodies damn business, she will tell anyone who asks about why she is the way she was. When she was barely old enough to qualify for battle school she was entered into a special research project by the Atlas Military. She was a Dust sensitive youth, with the potential to become a dust witch, much like the famed huntress Glenda Goodwitch.

The Atlas military scientists wanted to study her and children like her and see how this powers could be applied to their science, augmented by technology, and further weapon zed. What you see today was the final result on their projects on her. A living weapon, able to combat dust users with their own power. After she became accustomed to her power she was of course to powerful for them to hold onto, and she escaped. On the lamb and un-trusting of any official organizations she quickly and naturally slid into the life of a 'fallen huntress' as many of her piers are called.

Why? Well, a girl's got to eat and upkeep on her working parts isn't exactly something that can be managed on pocket change. But more than either of those reasons, she loves putting all of that Atlas's scientists bastards hard work to bad use.

[Noxx]

Username @Noxx

My Hider

Name: Sol

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Appearance:

My Hider

Height: 6'3
Weight: Don't ask
Medical: Hypoglycemia


Color: Red

Symbol: A dragons head with a large fireball in its mouth

Semblance: Bastion: A strange semblance that passively increases Sol's overall physical prowess and defensive abilities, but she can sacrifice one or two augment to strengthen another in the form of attack, defense, and speed. What's even more odd is that she can completely nullify one category for the time being to mix the other two together for a variety of combos.

Weapon Name: Ruin

Weapon Appearance/Function: A massive great sword made from a rare light metal as a base then strengthened with various metals, cogs and gears to make a truly frightening weapon. Six feet long from the tip of the blade to the handle, the sword itself was so massive the handle had to be integrated with it to add more stability but nothing could help the weight. There is a place not to far from the end of the handle leading to the blade where Sol can shove her entire arm inside to transform it, causing the bladed portion to collapse and the weapon to shorten to four feet; the tip will open up and be replaced by a barrel. In this form the weapon becomes an arm cannon that converts Dust into raw energy to fire a particle beam in an emergency the canon can feed on Sol's aura to fire.

Type: Melee, Ranged, Dust, Transform, aura

Weapon Derivation: Sword and a RailGun

Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: The sword doesn't really have a real sheath but there is a carrying case for the weapon that runs the length of her body that can be used to house it.

Personality: Sol can be best described as that person at school with loads of potential and sometimes talent who spends all day sleeping in class but being wide awake at lunch but still manages to skate by somehow. Short attention span and easily bored Sol seems to have a special ability where she can stop listening to you and still seem like she's giving you her full undivided attention. On a level above that she can be protective and active when she wants to be anyone she regards as a friend or an ally she will attempt to protect, granted it will take her a while to get worked up.

Sol was born into a working class family who survived off the manufacturing of weapons for hunters and huntresses. Her mother would take the commissions in and her father would put them together, the two of them were a good team but being the workaholics they were left little room in their lives for a young Sol who was often neglected or ignored during most days. This lack of attention affected the little one in such a way that her personality became what she saw her parents as; lazy good for nothings. Sleeping and lounging around without purpose was her day to day routine for a good portion of her life coupled with her eating habits Sol was well on her way to becoming a driveless woman with no goals or ambitions, that is until her parents shipped her off to haven to study and become a huntress.

It wasn't like she didn't have basic combat abilities, in fact when she discovered how her semblance worked she actually trained in private when no one was looking mainly during the nights but now as a student she would have to work more than twice as hard. Over those few months at Haven Sol got stronger but her attitude didn't get any better but her team put up with it even learned to like it, being apart of a team felt good even though she'd never admit it to them to belong was foreign but it was a nice little feeling. At the time she only used her fist and abused her Semblance to fight so the need to get better was always hanging over her head especially being that she was her teams heaviest hitter, another nice feeling to be needed and having someone count on her. It was like a dream come true a family she never could have but we all have to wake up to the real world sometime.

It was a random field mission her squad got sent on out to some old abandoned ruins as an escort for some archaeologist, Sol herself decided to duck off and take a quick nap in private before anyone found out, she also needed to hide for a little while because she ate most of the food for the trip. a little while because she ate most of the food for the trip. Screams and the ground shaking woke her up quick, as it turns out that tomb they were sent to investigate was crawling with Grimm and her team was nowhere near prepared to fight off those numbers without their front line Sol. It didn't take long for Sol to find the mangled remains of one of her teammates but finding the others was a challenge, so naturally she began to wave of carnage of her own kill off any Grimm that stood in her way until she found them trapped in a room backs against the wall dead. Needless to say those Grimm never left that tomb and neither did Sol until her friends were buried. Sol was never welcomed back into the school seen and treated like a deserter and in all honesty she felt like it, but she never gave into that feeling. That tomb housed a rare lightweight material that soon became the base of her weapon Ruin, and for the next ten years she worked and improved as an underground huntress.

[Kitsune]

Kin

Username: @Kitsune

Common Forms & Additional clothing

When she returns to her normal demeanor she retains her flame colored eyes through all her forms
Fenris Form 'someones lost little sister'

Keepsake from her guardian


Mask to hide her face when on mission

"The Grimm shall reclaim what is theirs..."

Name: Kin / Kinshi

Age: ??

Gender: Female

Race: Human?

Color: Gold

Symbol: Grimm like markings shaped into an eye

Semblance: True Empathy - The power to share understanding with a person so completely that one is able to even become them, this power can be used to transmit emotions over a wide area as well, hence the name. It has been shown to have a effect on the -classified-

Weapon Name: Beowulf

Weapon Appearance/Function: Mainly uses the more archaic method of using dust in her clothes and directly implanting it into the wielder's body. She paints the tattoo like markings onto her clothing and body to use the elemental effects, though she does down a weapon for appearances sake.
Type: Melee
Weapon Derivation: Claw, Chains
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: A pair of thin bracers when sheathed
Form 1: Three bladed claws when ready for battle.
Form 2: the six claw blades act like whips on the end of very long chains, able to be shot out like projectiles.

Personality: The normal but overly lazy demeanor in which she carries herself is a poor mask for what lays under it all. Though she has been a student of beacon academy for a few years now, the wild tendencies of growing up in the wild are still bubbling under the surface. Her anger can get the better of her if she is pushed too far, her glare is legendary for even causing the grimm to take pause without even using her power. Though there are some more girlish tendencies that have survived, as she loves teasing people to see their reactions. She also has a huge weakness to being complimented and praise which will send her blushing brightly.

History: Kin never knew what life she may have had before being exiled, even the reason behind why she was in the first place has been shrouded in darkness, other than a few hints given to her by her big brother. She may have been at fault in drawing the grimm to her family, and they take on many numberless forms and some of these are able to possess certain things, even humans if the conditions are just right. Though what she did with this when she was but a child was the real reas-, *classified* Her life only truly started when her big brother found her within those grimm infested woods, right after she had been left to die... He cared for her and allowed her to grow in power, allowing her wild anger to grow for those that had wronged her.

Being sent to Beacon under the new name of Kinshi she was placed right in the middle of the enemy, to learn their ways. She was told to take on a Fenris form, and the hate only grew from the prosecution that she got. This world was poison just as her brother had said, it needed to be cleaned a brand new start... How else could she do it? She would use that cursed power, the very power that had gotten her thrown out of the civilization in the first place!

[Rekaigan]

Mavi

Username: Rekaigan

"You shouldn’t follow others like a herd."
Name: Mavi
Age: ??
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: 5’6”, 125lbs, quite muscular despite his lean appearance. Has a huge claw scar on his back and cut scars around his torso. His clothes are quite tribal, being brown with white lines and quite thin. His necklace is a family heirloom, which glows every so often.

Color: Light Blue

Symbol: Two light blue feathers (Much like the ones he is wearing)

Semblance:
Aftershock: Self activated - After every swing (that makes contact with something), there is a slight pause before another wave of force launches out in the same spot. For Example, if Mavi smashes a Death Stalker Grimm on the head with his axe, another impact will crash down a few milliseconds after the initial hit. The aftershocks will always be as powerful as the initial impact.
Aftershock can also be used in conjunction with Dust. The delayed impact will be enhanced with a dust blast.

Weapon Name: Juggernaut

Weapon Appearance/Function:

Weapon (It's really big)

Type: Melee, Dust

Weapon Derivation: Great Axe/Poleaxe

Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: The handle/shaft is retracted and it is slung onto his back in a diagonal fashion.

Form 1: The Axe doesn’t take on many forms, however the shaft is extendable to make it a poleaxe. At full length, it is around 5’7”. The shaft can detach into sections connected by chains. Thus giving it a whip-like aspect.

Personality: (optional)

History:
Mavi grew up in a small village near Vacuo, surviving the harsh desert climate and the Grimm that lived in the isolated areas. Mavi had been enrolled at Shade Academy, taking the Juggernaut with him as his chosen weapon. It was a weapon that had been bestowed upon him from the village chief and it was a great honor to represent his small tribal village in the Academy. Mavi was a student who excelled in combat and sometimes his studies. Despite the fact that his weapon didn’t transform like most of his classmate’s, he was quite formidable. Proving that fancy weapons weren’t everything.

During his third year at Shade, he received an urgent message. His tribe was being attacked by a large group of powerful Grimm. He pleaded with his teachers to let him go, but they refused, telling him it was too dangerous and possibly too late. The night after receiving the message, he ran away from the Academy, leaving his team behind. When he had made it to his village. It was decimated. There was no one left, but Grimm. In his rage, he slaughtered all the Grimm he could find. However he was overwhelmed as he tired himself out, his anger attracting more and more Grimm.

He was soon rescued by his team, along with a few teachers who had all realized where he went that night. He awoke in a hospital bed in the academy, only to be scolded by his teachers and his team. His anger spilled forth, accusing them of letting his village, his family, die. Saying that they never even tried to help when the Grimm attacked.

He left the academy after that, telling them that he would become a Huntsman in his own right and that they can “screw themselves with their values”. Over the years, he had been picking up contracts from other sources that were quite ‘unsavoury’. He soon had the nickname of “Guillotine”. Given to him by those who sought after him for his ‘deeds’.

[Polaris North]

Username: @Polaris North

Scarlet

"You know, you and I have something in common. Your blood and my name is one and the same, Scarlet."

Name: Scarlet Cunningham

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Race: Faunus - Wolf

Appearance: Scarlet stands at a small-ish height of 5'6" and retains quite a young look to her. She didn't seem to age from when she was 17 but that could have been only the fragment of one's imagination. She always has this innocent look on her face which tends to throw many people off. She has, much like her name, scarlet hair. Her eyes are a shade of yellow. She seems to have remarkable smooth, pale skin. She has a slender form and an average bust size.

What brings out her Faunus traits is her red furry tail and her longer canine teeth. Her canine teeth are not obvious at first but one will notice it when they look hard enough. She usually wears a white long sleeved shirt, a black vest and either a white skirt or pants, it depends on her mood. What is on the picture, however, was herself before the small incident. Now, she has black mechanical arms built on herself which serves as her weapon as well making her ready all the time.

Grimm Mask

Color: Red

My Emblem

Semblance: Illusion - She can manipulate a person's senses, making them see, hear, feel, taste and smell things she wants them to. However, these things are intangible and cannot physically hurt a creature. When manipulating one's senses, she becomes increasingly tired the more she uses her semblance.

Weapon Name: Primum Potestatem

Weapon Appearance/Function: [She keeps the sword in the picture in her house, displayed and never to be used again] Her two black mechanical hands which houses the following:

Her left arm can actually form a shield from it. It is ebony black in color with her emblem in the middle. It is practically attached to her arm so she can’t throw it or anything.

Her right arm can have a blade extend from it which she can use for close combat situations, however, it can also be shot out or be extended into a sword that she can hold in her hand. She only has two blades built in it so she has to reload it with the same swords that she shot out. These blades have no hilt so it is sharp all over but her gauntlets are the ones that allows her to use these blades without getting hurt.

Type: Melee, Defensive, Ranged

Weapon Derivation: Gauntlet, sword, shield

Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: It would look like normal black prosthetic arms.

Form 1: Shield and Hidden Blade
Form 2: Shield and swordgun (can shoot out the sword)
Form 3: Shield and sword

Personality: Scarlet seems like a nice and helpful person. She is very sociable and seems happy overall. She doesn't seem like a one to kill people on whim or perhaps even hurt a single fly. This is all wrong, all a simple act. That innocent face of hers is just a mask to cover the killer inside. She considers herself one of the best actresses out there because of this. She can even lie in front of your face and you wouldn't even notice. But she is capable of feeling a sort of camaraderie towards people who actually work well with her and doesn't discriminate here because she's a Faunus.

She absolutely hates people touching her tail, especially if she doesn’t know them. She only lets her closest friends touch it and even then it is a mere touch and no more. Like a dog, however, she loves being petted in the head and her tail would start swaying. What she hates the most, though, is when people discriminate here because of her Faunus lineage. She is proud of it and will kill if you really push her through her limits (just talk to her previous teammates). Despite wanting to become on equal standing with humans, she never thought of even joining the Whitefang. She just simply doesn't like it very much. Although she could work for them if they pay her enough because she is a free "Huntress". After all, what matters to her the most is the money involved and not something like justice or some other crap like that.

She has quite a fascination to the Grimm and wants to study them but unfortunately, they disappear soon after they are killed. Scarlet can be seen inside the forest, studying the Grimm from above the trees and made sure to not let out any negative emotions so they wouldn’t be attracted to her. She had started taking down notes too whenever she encounters a certain type of Grimm, jotting down its weaknesses and attack patterns. She is also seen researching extensively on these creatures, trying to find out where they came from or if they can be mutated from different kinds of animals.

Scarlet is someone who relies on trickery and misdirection. She uses her semblance to steal from other people and is incredibly used to stealing from other people's pockets/bags. She isn't one to joke around when she does this, although it may seem like that since she puts an act in front of someone to do so. Before, she has been seen stealing from her schoolmates and even the teachers.

History: Born in Vale, she was quite an energetic young pup. She would go around, having fun like any other kid. She had made quick friends with the other Faunus out there. When she entered school, however, her outlook on the world changed. Human kids started pulling her tail, making fun of her and being bullied. A teacher once protected her but turned against her soon enough. She wasn't the only one being treated like this, every other Faunus in that school was being mistreated like that. Unfortunately for her classmates, she learned how to fight back. An hour of beating later, she came out relatively unharmed with only a few bruises and scrapes here and there but that would heal, and her classmates were all beaten up. She was expelled from this school.

Her parents caught wind of this but instead of being angry, they became proud of their little girl and deemed her ready for the harsh truth of life. They explained everything she needed to know about the whole fight between the Faunus and humans, the Whitefang and stuff like that. They also told her about their line of work, thieves, assassins, that was what the Cunningham family was and ever will be. They started to train Scarlet to become one of them. That was when she noticed that her parents weren't just normal thieves, but they used their semblances which were speed and transformation for her mom and dad respectively. She asked her parents how they even had these and they simply replied that they trained for it.

And so began her training in unlocking her aura. Soon, she did unlock it and gained her semblance, Illusion. This made her life a ton easier as she could pick pockets without the person noticing. She would single out people and steal from them. When she reached the age of 17, she enrolled in Beacon Academy for reasons only known to herself. She passed. She only used her father's sword for the majority of her stay at Beacon. She presented great skills. She got herself in team ROSE, a team consisted of three humans and herself, a Faunus. She was incredibly bullied by the two males in her team while their leader remained oblivious to this fact. She did not do anything though nor did she say anything to the leader. At her fourth year, her arms were eaten by the Grimm when she was left on her own with a bunch of Grymm. She was saved, just in time, by their leader, Rosaline. She was taken to the hospital and was given prosthetic arms. She then made configurations to make it her weapon.

Right after the graduation, she went to talk with Owain and Emir, the two males, with her weapon unsheathed. The two looked at her weirdly. She had this weird look on her face, a sadistic smile on it. They instinctively went for their weapons. Soon after though, both were killed and hung near Beacon Academy with the words, "Let this be a warning for all you Faunus haters. Come across me and you shall share the same fate." This was the last time she ever used her father's sword. She wasn't caught by this and went down the lane of working for multiple horrible institutions in exchange for money making her a fallen huntress. She was also seen still picking pockets or even going as far as stealing from homes but she always wore a mask during these times (the break-ins I mean).