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Name: ...your name!
Nickname/Title: Either a title that you are famous by and has its own story, or a nickname your fellow asylums can call you. You don't have to have one.

Team Title: All asylum teams can have titles if they are skilled/well respected enough by other asylum teams. Having a title also means that other asylum teams have heard of you.*

Gender: Male or Female

Age: Your choice, but must be between 17 and under 40.

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Sniffer, Hunter, Hybrid, or Silencer -- the four main asylum soldier divisions.*

Alchemic Style: Vocem, Sigillum, Motem. You have to choose a combination of two!

Asylum Code: All asylums have a Roman Numeral code tattooed somewhere on their body -- it is their number and nobody else can have it. This means that your character sheets can be rejected because it wants a number someone already has. Write the Roman Numeral you desire along with the translated number in (parenthesis). Then write where it is located on the body. Your number cannot be zero or 1 through 12, as those are for the 12 Chrono Asylums. So, for example, LXXI (71). Located on the back of the skull. If you need help with the Roman Numerals, use this site: http://www.novaroma.org/via_romana/numbers.html

Weapons: You may have only 3 weapons. While A.M.R.O's technology is a hundred years advance try to be creative with your weapons, but don't let them become too futuristic. If you need help, post your questions in the OOC thread.

There is one other element in Weapons that you could consider: AMRO's Anti-Alchemy substance. This substance, when inside an alchemist's body, disrupts their alchemy power. The typical way to use anti Alchemy is to put them in your bullets, so that if one bullet hits an alchemist, it'll set you up for a killing shot. If you have more questions on this, please post them in the OOC thread, as it is a very interesting subject that many people trying to join have misunderstood.

Alchemy specialization: Also known as Alch-Specs. But first, let me make something perfectly clear: all asylums can use all kinds of alchemy, but every asylum has his or her own specialization, which is basically just a kind of alchemy that they excel at. Although there are thousands of asylums working for AMRO that have the same alch-spec, for story purposes, all the players' asylums must have different alch-specs. This means that your character sheets can be rejected because it wants an alch-spec that someone already has. If you need help picking an alch-spec, don't be shy to ask for help in the OOC thread.

Appearance: Describe your character's physique, appearance, and clothing, in at least paragraphs.

Personality: Describe your character's personality with at least 2 paragraphs.

History: Writing your character's backstory is not necessary at the time of character sheet submission. But later on, it would be a good idea to create one and show it in the story. You also don't have to show your character's entire backstory here if you prefer.

Other: Any additional information.

Other: Any additional information.

List of Alchemy specialization that are too over powered or reserved*
Blood Manipulation
Thought projection
Instant regeneration
Space and time
Gravity
Darkness manipulation
Ice manipulation
Nova*
Molecular manipulation
Deconstruction reconstruction at a molecular level

(This list is subjected to increase)

Nickname: Bloodclaw
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Height: 6' 7"
Weight: 110kg

Position: Asylum
Specialty: Silencer
Code: C, on the right orbital bone around the eye.

Alchemic Style: Primus Sigilum, Secundus Vocem
Alchemic Specialty: Self-Alteration: By carving Sigils into his flesh, Rex changes the fundamental properties of his body. He usually has two sigils carved: Claws, on his right forearm, to give him weapons, and Healing on his sternum. Every time these are used, he recarves them as soon as possible, so that they are ready to trigger at a moment's notice. The third Sigil is never carved ahead of time, but instead left up to the situation to dictate.

Weapons: None
Other Equipment: Food and water, backup communications system, restraints for prisoners.
Sigil Knife: This silvery-shining knife has never broken any skin but Rex's own. He uses it to carve sigils into his flesh so that he can Change.

Description: At six foot seven, Arcturus "Bloodclaw" Rex is an extremely intimidating figure. His blank eyes seem to be calculating whether it is worth the effort to kill you or not, while his hands hover over the dormant sigils carved into his body. Sometimes, when his sleeves ride up, you can see the scar tissue caused by time after time of knife slicing flesh. He usually ties back his long, black hair in a ponytail, to keep it from his eyes, while his attire of choice is a long, high-necked black coat over a white vest and black combat trousers, with heavy, spike-toed boots. His usual walk is a fine art, calculated to be fast yet deliberate, implacable yet mercurial, solemn yet imposing as his coat flutters behind him and his cold, dead eyes nail you to the floor.
Personality: Cold and solemn to strangers, but once you get past the outer shell, Rex is a surprisingly likeable individual. Though still quiet, soft words spoken to friends carry warmth and a gravitas lent to those who speak little. To strangers, his voice is stronger and commanding, every inch the dangerous rogue-killer: cooperate or else. Despite his solemnity, he has been known to be somewhat... excessive. One incident is often talked about: the time a Rogue Alchemist tried to use a child as a living shield. The cleanup crew had to cover three streets, twenty-seven buildings and put the whimpering carcass out of its misery at the end of the trail.
History: Fathered by a Rogue Alchemist, Rex was often beaten, as was his mother. He grew up in fear, never knowing when his father would take offence at some small movement, some split-second lateness or inadvertent noise. It came to a head in his fifteenth year, when the man tried to sacrifice him and his mother to fuel a casting intended to increase his power. He killed his father and took the body to A.M.R.O.. He was inducted into the Silencer program soon after.

Nickname: Whirlwind
Gender: Female
Age: Somewhere in her early twenties
Height: 5' 2"
Weight: 63kg

Position: Asylum
Specialty: Hunter
Code: DVI

Alchemic Style: Primus Motem, Secundus Vocem
Alchemic Specialty: Poison: Lucy can transmute poisons of all types with ease. All her weapons have a sac of water built in that she uses to generate various toxins. Some of her favourites are a neurotoxin that, through permanent nerve damage, causes shakes, stammers and spasms, making it difficult, if not nigh-impossible, to cast Alchemy, and a potent but nonlethal venom that she calls the Demon's Blood that creates an excruciating pain wherever it spreads - perfect for disabling a target wanted alive.

Weapons: Claw and Fang: Twin knives. Claw is serrated, and usually held in a reverse grip, left-handed, while Fang is longer and held forward in her right. She dual-wields them with deadly efficiency, slashing and spinning so fast that the knives become little more than a blur, hence her nickname.
Thunderclap: A nanofibre whip able to cut through almost anything, Thunderclap has a reach of around three meters and sports a vicious barbed tip that is often aimed at an eye or testicle while coated in Demon's Blood.
Other Equipment: Various miscellaneous items, some food and water, a backup communications system, and a set of restraints for prisoners.

Description: Petite and delicate-looking, Lucy's appearance belies her true deadliness. Many have died without even knowing it thanks to their underestimating of the woman before them. Lucy has never been seen without her armour on, a silver-white suit that accentuates her curves while still providing as much protection as possible. There are many rumours about it, and while nobody knows the truth, it is evident that is has undergone some serious Alchemic treatment, as it has unflinchingly taken blows that should have far outstripped its defensive capabilities.
Personality: Impish and playful when at rest, with a love of practical jokes and slapstick humour, yet she becomes a whole different person in combat - cold, relentless and utterly terrifying, willing to go to any lengths to win. Despite her usual playfulness, she never truly opens up to anyone - even Rex, the person she's closest to in the world, doesn't know her story. For that reason, most people simply find her a mystery.
History: Nobody knows where Lucy came from. Even the records don't have anything about her other than that she showed up one day, covered in blood, and was enrolled in the Hunter program. Despite this enigmatic past, she has proven one of the best Hunters the Asylums have to offer.

Name: Aran Donagh Murrough
Nickname/Title: Don or Smoker. He doesn’t really like being called Smokey, Smokey the Bear, or Smokey the Bandit, but this doesn’t stop his partner from doing so.

Team Title: Ríoghnach

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Hunter

Alchemic Style: Motem, Vocem

Asylum Code: XLIV (44). Left side of chest, over heart.

Weapons: Don uses a cane due to blindness which can, in a pinch, be used as a club; however it is far more deadly due to a retractable scythe in its bottom end, which swings outward when a trigger around the middle of the cane is pressed (there is also a safety switch near the top to avoid this happening accidently and severing anyone’s toes). The cane is carbon fiber, black, and the mentioned switches are camouflaged.

He also carries a flare gun, in part for distraction but primarily as a major complement to his alchemical specialization. The flare gun appears old and bronze, similar to an old WWII model, but it is actually modern; the appearance is cosmetic and has no value except to his sense of whimsy.

And lastly, he carries an old handgun which seems to hold some personal value to him. It’s a silver Smith & Wesson revolver with ebony handle. The only thing special about it is it now uses AMRO’s Anti-Alchemy substance in its bullets.

Alchemy specialization: Smoke manipulation (Pretty self-explanatory, he manipulates clouds of smoke, which can be used for cover or even subduing enemies through asphyxiation.)

Appearance: Don is 5’11” and well-muscled but not buff. His hair is dark brown, straight, and not very long but exceedingly short, coming to a point at the nape of his neck and usually brushed back from his temples. He doesn’t remove his sunglasses unless he is sleeping due to his eyes being grotesquely scarred and useless; before this, and therefore in any old pictures, his eyes were dark blue, narrow, and could have been described as either quite serious or mischievous depending on his mood. His features are strong and well-defined, and his complexion is a little pallid but not as much as the stereotypical pallor of Celtic skin.

His mode of dress could be described as being on the cusp of both casual and formal, with collared shirts and usually dark or khaki pants; when he wears jeans they are new and pressed, never old and frayed, and he sticks to polished black shoes or boots. Occasionally he may wear a fedora. His sunglasses are bronze-framed, large, mirrored aviators to ensure the majority of his scarring is covered from view, but one scar from his right eye extends above and below the frames by a few centimeters either way. He always has his cane as it helps him to navigate. He smokes like a chimney and is usually seen with either a cigar or cigarette unless the situation is impractical.

Personality: Though he comes across a bit short and cold Don can be quite friendly and amiable once he trusts a person; his history has, however, made him not very quick to trust others. Because of his blindness he has been forced over time to improve his trust issues, though his partner is still the only person he will discuss his past with. He is prideful and can be quite vain, though the extent of his vanity extends mostly to physical appearance, the sort who doesn’t like a strand of hair to be out of place or a single stain on his collar. Unfortunately, he has no way of knowing without asking his partner.

Coupled with his vanity, Don was quite the casanova before the accident with his eyes, and is therefore very good at sweet-talking his way out of trouble. He enjoys the finer things in life, has expensive taste and will settle for nothing less. He’s an excellent actor and lying comes second nature, though years of lying has made it difficult for him to even be truthful with himself much of the time. To say he is a good person at his core in spite of this may be a bit of a stretch, but he is loyal and reliable to whomever he is working for and will always return a favor; conversely he can also be vengeful if wronged.

History: Due to Don’s secretiveness regarding his history, this will be brief. Don was brought up by an Irish-American Catholic family in Manhattan with mob ties. He has distanced himself from them and has no contact with them. He knew his partner prior to working with AMRO.

Other:

• Don knows Morse code, as this is how he and his partner communicate.


• He is blind due to damage to his eyes from a source he does not discuss.


• He is a recovering alcoholic and the quickest way to get him to blab about something is to get him drunk. His temper can also shorten when he is drunk, however, so this can be risky.


• He is an atheist and will not discuss it.


• He enjoys fighting having taken MMA training prior to working with AMRO, and he and his partner fight for sport occasionally.

Name: Niel Douglas Lynch

Team Title: Ríoghnach

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Silencer

Alchemic Style: Sigillum, Motem

Asylum Code: XLV (45). Left side of chest, over heart.

Weapons: Niel tends to prefer silent weapons. He keeps a bladed iron knuckle in his left pocket (the bladed side of course covered when concealed) to slip on his primary hand quickly before fighting; and a mid-size crossbow on his back, the ends of the darts imbued with AMRO’s Anti-Alchemy substance. In addition to these he also keeps glass throwing knives, which he may use his alchemical specialization to shatter once they have pierced his combatant.

Alchemy specialization: Vibration Manipulation (He can increase or dampen vibrations, allowing for shattering breakable items such as glass or completely silencing one’s movement.)

Appearance: Niel is slender and lithe, and stands around 6’0” tall. His eyes are a light, steely blue, wide and alert. The lower half of his face and his shoulders are wrapped tightly by a thin, breathable black scarf. His nose is narrow and very slightly crooked due to an old break. Despite his most direct line of heritage he usually has a moderate tan. His hair is jet black and reflects a very slightly blue tint in direct sunlight; it is also long enough to tie back in a ponytail, which he keeps

He wears primarily black and prefers his clothes not be loose for the tactical advantage of his combatants being less able to grab a hold of him. As such he usually wears sleeveless or long sleeve muscle shirts tucked beneath his belt; and cargo pants in which to conceal his smaller weapons. He tends to wear black combat boots with the legs of his pants tucked into them.

Personality: Niel, despite his muteness, has a fairly animated character and a wicked, frequently inappropriate sense of humor; he’s great at cracking up his partner even when the latter is in one of his more brooding moods. He loves adventure and trying new things. Not dissimilar to his partner he is a retired womanizer, though his has less to do with his disability and more with a broken heart. The one thing he does take completely seriously is his work with AMRO; his personality does a 180 when he’s working.

He enjoys gambling in his free time and likes taking risks perhaps a little too much. He has a sense of romanticism for seafaring despite its impracticality in modern times, having fallen irreversibly in love with the ocean after his family visited relatives overseas by ship. When he needs to wind down he takes himself away from other people and meditates, usually as near a body of water as he can be; but usually he is the precise definition of an extrovert, able to make friends with anyone who is able and willing to get past his unfortunate communication barrier. Like his partner, the only thing he isn’t open about is his history.

[b/]History[/b]: Due to Niel’s secretiveness regarding his history, this will be brief. Niel was brought up by an Irish-American Protestant family in Manhattan with mob ties. He has distanced himself from them and has no contact with them. He knew his partner prior to working with AMRO.

Other:

• Niel is mute due to having had his tongue cut out some time ago and communicates in Morse code.


• He is his partner’s eyes.


• He has a fairly severe gambling addiction that he isn’t bothering to fix at the present time.


• He is an atheist and will not discuss it.


• He enjoys taunting his partner into fighting with him when he’s bored.