Name:
Age: between 15 and 20
Gender:
Appearance: Picture or description are both allowed though a picture is preferred
Personality: I would prefer a bit more than I have given the NPCs, so far introduced
History:
Flame:
Fighting style/weapon:

Name: Brenda Moreno
Age: 65
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Personality: Kind, but can be harsh at times
Flame: Lightning
Fighting style/weapon: Her cane contains a hidden sword.
Role: Current leader

Name: Dan Barret
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Determined,loyal, ruthless
Flame: Sky
Fighting style/weapon: He uses two sickles
Role: Team mentor

NAME: Zan Drago
AGE: 18
GENDER: Male

APPEARANCE: As pictured. Zan is just shy of 6'0" and of a lean build more suited to agility than physical strength. He tends to have a lot of open wounds and scratches on any visible skin from animals' claws and talons. He has tan skin, inky black hair and vibrant blue eyes.

PERSONALITY: Zan is something of a pacifist in that he doesn't like to fight or argue under any circumstances, though he has been forced into it in the past. He is unselfish, charitable, and an altruistic lifestyle of giving freely and never getting back treats him just fine. Though he appears gullible, easily fooled by sob-stories, he is not quite that naïve; rather, he only pretends (and wishes) that he still is as he fervently believes in second chances and forgiveness.

Many believe Zan to be gormless, and it's somewhat true. He was never the brightest in academics and rarely – if ever – pays attention. Even so, he has a mind for tactics and often feels (due to other humans letting him down too often) that it is better if he goes it alone and becomes independent.

HISTORY: Zan was born in a bad part of town and thus it was unsurprising that his school career was marred by fighting, danger and truancy. His parents were always absent, bogged down by "work" which he didn't know was related to the Mafia. When he was eight, his grandmother moved in to curb his aggressive behaviour and raise him. Thankfully, it was not too late for him to learn respect and kindness – it was in his personality to begin with, only stifled by his environment in a 'nature vs. nurture' argument.

He went through a miraculous transformation, becoming the charitable soul that he is today; however, in his younger years it was almost always taken advantage of and there was nothing he could to about it as any action would go against the creed his grandmother had set out for him. As a result, Zan grew up with no true friends whatsoever, at least none that he could trust. He never did stop skipping school, much to the ire of every adult around him. It was simply a fact of life – thus, he didn't complain when he was held back a year.

When Zan's parents went missing, presumed dead, his grandmother began training him in her own weapon, the staff, at age fourteen under the guise that he needed it to stay safe in their neighborhood. Only when he turned sixteen did she decide to inform him that his parents were affiliates of the Moreno family and likely away on work for them when they disappeared, but she still hasn't told him of the special abilities he is expected to have like her own (rain) flame. Currently, he volunteers at a local animal shelter as he tends to prefer cats and dogs more than humans.

FLAME: Rain

FIGHTING STYLE/WEAPON: Uses a long bō staff made out of oak, passed down through the family.

"I'll change your tune with my fist."

Name: Carlisle Durnin
Age: 15
Gender: M

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 130lbs

Personality: The personification of extra, Carlisle is a eccentric youth. He thinks abnormally from others and oddly enough, eventually comes to the same conclusion as everyone else. Talkative to a fault that most would find annoying, only because he finds it nigh-impossible to keep his opinions and the truth to himself, Carlisle is often self-proclaimed center of attention. So while he seems more like a weakness than a strength, its more or less just as it seems. His lack of thinking and anime-brain washing has led him to believe that with enough courage and want-to-act, any obstacle can be traversed. However, that's not the case in reality. He dives in head-first into situations that often require strategy or finesse and usually come out with the consequences laid solely on him. Like many of his kind, he goes out his way to watch and collect anime-related items, unlike many of his kind though, his outspoken habits refuses to let him hide his addiction.

History: A youth plagued with bad luck and likewise a harsh past, Carlisle had always walked around with a guard disposition during his younger years. Born to a unwed couple with little income and little support, he was often the audience to the arguments that came along with the related problems. When things got like that, he turned to the books that his father collected, manga of the old heroes and simple-minded boys that left irrevocable marks on the world around them. He -more than he could ever described- wanted to be like that. It was a silent ritual that he would read three mangas a night, complete volumes and all. It was a godsend, a small oasis, when their family would be tossed out of apartments and forced to live in their car.

Around the age of Twelve, his father left his mother, and for some odd reason, his mother got everything together. His life had become stable, all except his school life. He was a weak and short young boy, his stature a target for the bullies. He was "oppressed" if nothing else, whenever he spoke, his words were drowned out by hate. Whenever he moved, his steps overshadowed. It was like living a nightmare, a literal nightmare that one only woke up from when returning home. Eventually, through reading his manga, he brainwashed himself into believing that being like one of them would solve his problems; they didn't but he enjoyed being able to say 'At least I stood up to them.'

By the time he was fifteen, he had become a ruffian, a person to avoid if possible. His middle school had suspended him so often that he's currently on his last chance. If he's suspended again, its expulsion that will be scribbled on his pink slip. Regardless, his mother tends to endlessly support him, seeing that struggles that he's been through and calling them a phase of self-discovery, reminding him that his great-grandfather was much like himself. A man of straight-forwardness and intensity, that he was a man of change.

Flame: Earth
Fighting Style/Weapon: Street Fighting/Single Left-Handed Gauntlet