Creep Among the weakest of all Grimm are the reptilian, bipedal Creeps. Lacking everything but speed and only remotely threatening to a novice hunter in hordes, Creeps often accompany larger Grimm as cannon fodder.

Beowolf Wolflike monsters roughly the size of an adult male. While mindlessly aggressive and a known threat to civilians, Beowolves have phenomenally low constitutions, and pose almost no threat to a hunter, even in a pack. Older Beowolves, classified as 'Alpha' are stronger and more durable, but not a significantly greater threat.

Ursa – Bearlike monsters that tower over all but the tallest men. They are slow, lumbering beasts, but can inflict serious damage in close range with brute strength. Though intimidating, their lack of agility leaves their weak point –the upper spinal cord- open for exploitation. Rarer among the Ursai are the Ursai Major, whose greater size, bony armor, and vicious spikes make them very difficult to penetrate, and are classified as Feind.

Boarbatusk Armed with tusks and a unique roll attack, the hyper-aggressive, incredibly unintelligent Boarbatusks pose more threat than most Kleins. Their armor, combined with their relatively small size, can make them tough to dispatch.

Griever Physically, the Grievers are unimposing. Roughly the size of apes and often hunched over, they are awkward and weak in combat. Despite this, they are one of the greatest dangers present in the Four Kingdoms, simply because they're literally in them. The Grievers are stealthy, sneaking around and over defenses and hiding by day in the human cities. Acting like ambush predators, they stalk and prey on children, and as proficient climbers are capable even of scaling buildings and entering through windows. They are universally hated for their cruelty and cunning.

Itzamna Ferocious raptors. Clever, quick, and while not very strong, they sport a vicious hookclaw on each foot. Most deadly are their jaws, able to apply enough force to crush metal. Highly communicative with one another, their packs are among the most brutal to face, and can pose a serious threat for newbie hunters.

Broodling Spider Grimm, each a little bigger than a truck tire, and deceptively hard to destroy. They are more or less passive creatures, remaining in their vast tangles of web, waiting for prey to stray close. If anything touches their web, the vibrations will alert the swarm, and large numbers of web-spitting Broodlings can arrive and overwhelm much bigger foes. When under the influence of an Ariadne, they become much harder to deal with.

Ratatosk - These vermin-like Grimm are without exception very small, with even elder ones at most reaching the size of a big housecat and even then not having much in the way of armor. However, for Grimm they are also rather cunning, as well as fast and quiet, preferring to sneak into human camps and settlements and chew up wires and commit other forms of sabotage, or make a nuisance of themselves, evade attacks, and bait enemies into dangerous terrain or other traps. Given that there are scattered infestations even in the otherwise completely Grimm-free four cities, keeping them out of vital infrastructure is a constant headache for civil engineers, and clearing up sewers is a favorite penal duty for hunter academies everywhere. Thankfully however, their small size and relative squishiness as well as their general cowardice prevent them from usually being a serious threat to human lives and even weak use of Aura or basic armor suffice to protect from their small teeth and claws, but if pressed they will seek to either drop down on their enemies from ambush or swarm them in skittering hordes and bury them in bodies, to get at vulnerable weak spots.

Scavenger – the bigger brothers of Ratatosk, Scavengers are bipedal, ratlike creatures that outdo all other Kleins in terms of intelligence, and most commonly will not attack unless the odds are in their favor. They prefer urban areas, and are uncannily good at infiltrating buildings. Their intelligence is such that they even use primitive tools and weapons. Their smarts are counterbalanced, however, by poor strength and speed, making them little more than nuisances in small groups or less. They stand at an average of three feet tall. Notable for establishing 'colonies'. The larger version, known as the 'Vermin God', is a Feind class.

King Taijitu Two-headed serpents, of black and white, each with a crushing, venomous bite. The two work in tandem and strike at lightening speed, making them tricky opponents, but their run-of-the-mill defenses keep them from being egregious. A favorite move is for one half to constrict an opponent and squeeze the life out of them while the other attacks at its face.

Nevermore – Sizable ravens that can reach anywhere between a foot to three hundred feet in wingspan, with the oldest ones gaining the nickname of 'Umbra' for their tendency of blocking out the sun. Attacking from on high, they swoop down to slash with their claws or ram with their masks, or remain airborne and launch volleys of feather javelins to skewer those below them. While abnormally resilient to ranged attacks, Nevermores are susceptible to bladed weapons, since they lack virtually all armor. Naturally, the smallest Nevermores are considered below Kleins in terms of danger, while the largest can give many Riesens a run for their money.

Megaladeus – blood-seeking beasts that swim the oceans and even lakes of Remnant, lashing out with little regard to their own well being at any living thing clueless enough to immerse itself in the habitat of these Grimm sharks. Their cartilage bodies, loosely armored with bone plate, are hardly infallible, but these horrific fish seem to sustain themselves with their hatred and their hunger long after they should have died from their injuries.

Wendigo – mysterious solitary hunters. While not very rare, these beasts are adept at keeping hidden, despite being larger than horses. They stalk their prey, taking unorthodox routes a less agile Grimm could never dream of, all the while observing with keen eyes and a sharp but evil mind. Wendigo have a sort of healing factor, and those that hunters do encounter usually have scars and experiences from their previous encounters. Have scented blood, they are capable of stalking a target for days on end. When a target is too protected for a safe kill, they will attempt to keep the target from sleeping by shrieking and howling in the night. The Wendigo are an adapting enemy, and for that -not just their claws and scythelike tails- they may be the most dangerous Feind.

Sitting Bull – uncharacteristically self-oriented for creatures of Grimm, these bovine beasts spend much of their time out on grasslands, grazing in massive herds. Though usually content to ignore things around them, their tempers are easily triggered. Average strength and speed, as well as toughly-packed muscles that are hard to cut through, make them mediocre foes on their own, but they are almost always found in herds numbering in the hundreds. Their 'Earth Crumbler' stampedes of Sitting Bulls can level entire villages. Sometimes, a herd will be led by a matriarchal Minos Bull, which commands almost as much respect as a Riesen.

Salamander - Decently quick and well armored, the main weapons of these man-sized and up lizards are their strong jaws, their tails and claws, as well as their ability to spit a jet of liquid over long distances. They come in multiple varieties, distinguishable by their markings and subtle variations in build and armor scheme, each of which launch a different liquid, like noxious venom or a crushing jet of water. Another variety, which unlike others prefers drier biomes, can't swim, and has heavier armor and claws, can even project a spray of burning sticky oil.

Harpy - Roughly the size of humans, not counting variation due to age. Because they lack hands on their winged arms, flocks of these birdlike vaguely feminine humanoid Grimm will dive down on humans from above and claw at or choke them with their taloned feet, or if they are strong enough carry them away to drop them from height later. Their surprisingly beautiful trilling cries can sometimes alert a traveller to their presence, though there have been reports of people ignorant of their meaning following them, fascinated and trying to find their source.

Nightmare - Equine Grimm, herds of which roam grasslands, steppes, and other plains. Their strength lies in their numbers and their rock-hard hooves; individually, they are little more than less-durable, faster Sitting Bulls. Their famous 'Rolling Thunder' stampedes are difficult to stop and perilous to ignore. Nightmares are among the more passive Grimm, and under normal circumstances won't attack unless provoked. Trouble is, even if only one of them is harmed, an entire herd will retaliate.

Siren - amphibious Grimm that prefer to inhabit wet areas. Their sluggishness and lack of armor makes them easy to destroy in direct combat, but Sirens' true strength lies in subterfuge. Using their seven bellows and a hornlike hollow crest, they can make a huge variety of sounds, including both music and speech. Both, when made by a Siren, have a strangely hypnotic effect, and lure humans or animals in close enough for the Grimm to pierce them with its proboscis and drain them of their fluids. Sometimes, Sirens will appear during mass Grimm assaults, using their unique ability to control other Grimm and cause chaos among the enemy, effectively making them lieutenants among the creatures of Grimm.

Redcap – Grimm fliers bizarre by even the standards of monsters. Whereas most of these creatures bring to mind twisted, dark forms of existing wildlife on Remnant, Redcaps seem as if they flew straight from the fairy tales. While brutal strength lies in their arms and tail, their most vile ability is to drain blood from living things, which they then store in their guts. The more blood a Redcap has consumed, the 'fatter' it looks, and with this comes less mobility but greater size and strength. Their segmented limbs feature an exoskeleton that makes them surprisingly difficult to cut, though crushing works alright. When drunk with blood, Redcaps are also capable of spewing it back out at incredibly high pressure, and the resulting stream has the potential to cut as well. This blood, having rotted in the Redcap's gut, is often infectious. A drunk Redcap's weakness is the membrane in its belly.

Vermin God – the strongest Feind for a variety of reasons. While they may not have some of the powers of other Feinds, the strength of Deathstalkers or King Taijitus, or berserk modes like Megaladeus, they have tricks all their own. For one, Vermin Gods exhibit the 'leader' ability found in Baels and to a lesser degree Sirens. They are masters of agility and stealth, their claws and teeth are toxic, and their frightening speed is complemented by not-terrible strength. Almost never found without a colony is its smaller variety, the Scavengers. nearby.

Gashadokuro – bipedal, vaguely scarab-eque Grimm monsters. Standing at nine feet, they are tough nuts to crack, and can climb surfaces with ease. Most worrying is the yellow bile they produce, which has a highly corrosive effect on metal, concrete, and cloth, though organic tissue is not as affected. Despite these advantages, they are slow and brutish, seldom requiring anything more complicated than dodging and striking to take down.

Death Stalker – enormous, very dangerous Scorpions. While not poisonous, their stingers can pierce armor, flesh, and bone, and their huge pincers can compact cars. Their unique armor is remarkably tough, even among Riesens, and only similarly durable objects can penetrate it. Though clumsy, they are deadly enemies, and can take out entire towns in minutes if not adequately dealt with.

Goliath – Elephantine Grimm. Among the oldest Grimm species, they are uncannily passive compared to their counterparts, and are reputed to be extremely intelligent. They travel in herds, slowly but steadily (not to mention ominously) patrolling the borders of the Four Kingdoms. Handheld weapons are virtually useless against them, for they have tough hide and heavy bone armor. Should one be sufficiently provoked, it can retaliate with stunning power.

Manticore Not for nothing are the Manticores among the deadliest of Grimm. They are huge and hugely powerful, possessing claws the size of most hunters' weapons and maws that into which an entire Beowolf could easily slide. Even more deadly are some of the spines in their manes, which are infused with a paralytic venom. While poorly armored, their tenacity enables them to fight even with crippling wounds. Expect to be treated to deafening roars as it fights.

Datura - A mass of roots and plants conglomerated together to form a cohesive body. They sleep for years at a time, during this period they ‘infect’ other nearby plants with their roots, and gain biomass. Their size varies from small, to building-sized. The mask is often split up into different pieces, so that the largest parts of the creature carries it. When it awakens, the largest parts come together to form the majority of the torso, with the mask pieces locking into place. They are so slow as to be almost harmless to a moving target, but the peril they pose to settlements is severe. More often than not, their bodies are infested with smaller Grimm.

Ankou – Ankou are the smallest Riesens, just outsizing an Ursa Major, but they are some of the most brutal. With scales that mitigate impact, extra arms tipped with nasty claws, a skewering helmet, and wings, they require intense concentration to beat. These juggernauts can ever breathe fire, which they often use on the ground or surroundings to control the flow of combat. More often than not, they'll release a screech when cornered, calling Salamanders and Itzamna to its aid.

Ariadne - Mothers to the Broodlings, the Ariadne seldom ever leave their homes, deep underground, beyond necessarily moving to relocate their nests. They lay eggs by the hundreds, and secrete a special pheromone that cause them to “hijack” the senses of Broodlings that aren't even their own children to come to their nests. The pheromone is stronger the bigger the Ariadne. They secrete the same acidic substance the Broodlings use in their webbing, though theirs is too thick to form intricate webs, it can be used as a caustic barrier, or a dissolving wrap for prey brought to them. While they prefer to let their Broodlings fight for them, Ariadnes are particularly awful to fight head-on, employing a slew of natural tools from irritating bristles to hallucinogenic pheromones to fast-drying web.

Ogdoad - unlike many Riesens, Ogdoads have soft skin, and at about two-thirds the size of a fully-grown Deathstalker, they may not seem very threatening at first. However, these monstrous frogs have many tricks up their sleeves that make them deadly foes. Aside from crushing strength and weight, six muscular legs, and the fastest average speed among Riesens, Ogdoads also sport barbed tongues capable of piercing and tearing through metal. They also ingest water to store in their throat sacs and bellies, where it becomes fetid and even poisonous. This water can be released in massive, forceful gushes to push around or debilitate foes. Ogdoads prefer wet environments, and will whenever possible move around large quantities of water to further their domains.

Tutankhamun - big, fast, and temperamental, Tutankamuns aren't the strongest of Riesens, but even for experienced hunters they can be very troublesome. They don't have any true strong suits aside from size and jaws that can crumple cars; compared to other Riesens, they last a shorter time in combat due to lack of armor and bulk. Still, they are capable of devastating almost anything they get their jaws on, making them the glass cannons among Riesens.

Bael - while all Grimm can be terrifying, few are more nightmarish than Baels. Very intelligent, very cunning, and very nocturnal, they choose their targets carefully and devour them under cover of night. Baels are smart enough to know when to retreat and when to engage, and with their roars and howls, they are reportedly able to give directions to other creatures of Grimm, effectively making them bosses. Poorly armored, they have extremely brittle ankles and calves, and can be dispatched without too much trouble if focused. Unfortunately, most Baels will surround themselves with other creatures, and with a keen sense of smell they can be difficult to approach. Not much is known about their motives or other abilities, but they are said to be able to breath smoke.

Name: Aurellius Bellum. Bell-end. Goldie. Guy with a Big Gun. Age: Twenty-Juan. Gender: Manly. Race: Regular Human 4 Lyfe. Weapon: Aurellius' weapon is a little bit... over the top, some might say. His weapon, Ascalon, has two functions. One, is a piercing lance form, deadly against single targets. Its other form is a rapid fire mini-gun that fires off Dust-infused bullets. Of course, since his weapon is so large, Aurellius has a hard time carrying around the damn thing. Couldn't development had made it a little more light weight? To compensate for his rather slow speed while firing and charging, Aurellius bears a large burden over his shoulders. The backpack is a bit of a mix between an ammo cache and a jet-pack, and is roughly the size of an Army pack. Of course, he can't fly or anything. That would just go against the laws of physics. No, his jet-pack is for maneuverability. Jets placed all over the pack allow him to use the thrusters to dodge out of the way of an attack, or thrust forwards in his lance form for an attack. His weapon is developed by the grand and marvelous Bellum Manufacturer Co. Don't yell at the name, that wasn't his idea. Anyway, the weapon is focused less on speed and maneuverability than other weapons, but easily makes up for it in sheer power. His backpack can hold up to two thousand infused rounds, so he really has to stock up soon or he'll run out of ammo. His boosters also use Dust, and so have limited uses. Still, don't bash the Lance, it's made from a specially designed alloy that allows it to pierce even the thickest of shells. And hey, lances don't run out of ammo. His mini-gun also has to take time spinning up. Specialty: Getting in close and fucking the shit out of everything. Well, that's only the gist of it. Really, the idea is to soften his enemies up with lead, and then getting in close to bash things around with his lance. In terms of class, he'd be a hybrid between Warrior and Gunslinger, with a tad of tank splashed in even though he doesn't use much armor. Oh, and tactical rolls. Semblance: Boy I Love The Color Red.. Aurellius' special Semblance is the ability to completely purge pain from his system. Doing this allows him to ignore any sort of nudging from his stupid nerves and tap into much more speed and strength. Of course, doing this is pretty damn bad for the body. There's a reason your body stops you from punching too hard or jumping too far. His muscles literally rip themselves into pieces while trying to fight harder. That, and gaping wounds are a thing that shouldn't be ignored. Personality: Aurellius' personality is a bit skewed. He never really got much contact with other kids growing up, seeing as he had a private teacher ready for him when he was just a wee lad. Still, that doesn't mean he's a messed up loner. Aurellius is, well... slick. Businessmen have this chivalrous and charismatic sense of personality about them. Still, Aurellius is ruthless, and isn't afraid to leave behind anyone slowing the group down. He isn't fond of Faunus either. They're just a bunch of sub-human weirdos, with god damn rabbit ears and cat tails. Its weird, and most don't look good in suits. Still, Aurellius is a little... compassionate of his friends, if you're lucky enough to become one. You're either a friend or just another person. That, or you're family. Color: Stark blood red. Emblem: His sigil makes its appearance on the guard of his weapon. A simple red and white dragon is his family crest and it fits quite well. Appearance: Aurellius is a rather handsome young man. With blonde hair, blue eyes, and a tall stature with broad shoulders, he would make a father proud just to look at him. Of course, not to mention his attire. Suits. Always suits. If you choose not to wear a suit, you're not doing it right. A good tie and a good suit make any appearance just that much better. Don't expect to see Aurellius wearing much other than a suit, even in combat. Armor, even though the golds and reds might look nice, are just too bulky for Aurellius' already weighed down load. Other than that, Aurellius is best known for his wicked grin.

Name: Rayna Bryson Age: 17 Gender: Female Race: Human Weapon: Chaotic Order (2x) Whenever she left Atlas and abandoned her father's dreams of her becoming an officer one day, she thought it would only add salt to the wound if she took the family weapon as well - she had younger siblings who might have chose a different path than her. Some might have wanted the weapon to fight for Atlas. So, finding herself without any weapons, Rayna set about trying to change that. What she came up with was a sword that had specially modified to double up as a shotgun, of sorts. Of course, one was just too little so she had to make a second one just in case! Eventually, she started dual-wielding the gunblades though. Specialty: A frontline warrior/tank that dishes out heavy damage and keeps an enemy's concentration on her to prevent it from focusing other teammates. Not very well armoured but makes up for it in damage. Semblance: Spectral Chains: Rayna has the strange ability to manifest her aura into physical chains which can implant themselves in targets or objects and be used for movement or impressive combo-attacks. She has direct control of the chains but they only have a short durability and due to the fact that she has to swing about on them with heavy weapons and armour, they can tire her quite extensively. Personality: Being the little girl who had more cuts and bruises than she could count usually caused a great disdain with her mother but no punishment could ever deter her from going out and finding another (usually disastrous) adventure. She carried that same mentality as she grew up but eventually, as her sense of fair-play and the heretical desire to protect the innocent kicked in, Rayna took her skills from spending a childhood fighting and turned them into something she truly desired - to be a hero. Not just a normal hero; no, she wanted to be the proud flag-bearer of freedom. Nothing held her back - her father was a well-regarded Atlas General and his prestige carried on in his daughter's fighting skill, not to mention the fact that his rank automatically rewarded her with a place in Atlas' top academies. Eventually, under the strict militaristic teachings from the Atlas academies, Rayna became a hardened, well-disciplined fighter who could and would go through anything to guarantee the lives of others. She was a soldier, essentially, a damn good soldier but there was a problem with that - soldiers follow too many orders. It's not the place of a soldier to question morality or judgement; they just do as their told. That's not what she wanted - she wanted the freedom to make choices, to be able to stand for what she believes, not what her leaders believe. So, although it broke her father's heart and it shattered her loyalty, she decided that Beacon would serve her cause much better. Just because she's turned her back on the Atlas military, however, doesn't mean she doesn't carry similar principles. Essentially, she believes that every stride should be taken to ensure that the guilty are suitably punished and the innocent are protected. Her sense of protection can border on motherly, which would make her an awkwardly clingy leader, and similarly, if you threaten one of those she 'protects', Rayna will hurt you in places you didn't know could experience pain. What she makes up for in strength, loyalty and perseverance, she lacks in basic common sense. To put it simply, Rayna has 'blond moments' regularly and although this never affects her actual fighting, it can prove to be a bit embarrassing when she just pops out with something that sounds ridiculous when examined later - she's more of a shoot-first, ask questions later sort of girl. Anyhow, despite her flaws, you couldn't hope to find anyone so steadfast and loyal. At the end of the day, she'll lay her life down for you and not think twice for a single moment about said decision. Color: Rich Black Emblem: A white owl against a backdrop of a ruby-red rising-sun. Appearance: (Note: This is what the weapons look like more - the blade is more katana-like in appearance and the shotguns better resemble flintlock pistols) With a measly height of five foot, two inches, paired with her baby-blue hair, Rayna doesn't look exactly like she could split you from end to end. Don't be fooled, however, because that is precisely what she can do if given the opportunity to. It's almost an edge she has - her general light humour and young looks make others believe that she isn't particularly capable of much. Also packs a pretty mean roundhouse-kick.

Name: Mokuren Sabella Age:21 Gender: Female Race: Faunus (Fox) Weapon: Sarasagi: a highly unique blade in the fact that it doesn't transform into anything. Instead, there are two small ports in the guard, that shoot out the blood the blade collects and compresses in the hilt. The blood can be fired out one of two ways, in a thin needle, or in a thick sphere. The needle, at maximum compression (roughly 15 seconds) is shot at mach 1, and is useful for head-shotting small grim over large areas. The sphere flies much slower, but at maximum compression has enough force to knock a Ursa on it's ass. Specialty: Mokuren has a great deal of skill and technique with her sword, and is also highly agile in it's use. Her semblance gives her the ability to go all-out on the offensive front, and not give any thought to her defenses, allowing her to bounce seemlessly from target to target and cut them down. She can use the secondary feature to shoot at the enemy, but only uses it when she feels she needs to. Semblance: Mirror of Yata: This semblance gives Mokuren the ability to absorb and then reflect any attack that hits her, at the cost of physical exertion to use. A King Tut's strike would be more exhausting to reflect than a Beowulf's claw, for example. Personality: Mokuren is a very, guarded person. She hides her true self behind a barrier of mirth and eccentric action, but allows the truth to stream through when he feels she is alone, or truly trusts someone. This truth is a sad, broken creature trying to survive in the world it was thrown into after the death of her family, and is haunted by a dark past that she tries to hide from everyone. Color: Magnolia. Emblem: Uniquely, none. Appearance:

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Name: Kuhaku Shiro

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Race: Faunus (White-Tiger based)

Weapon: Kladenets & Perun


A Charge-Blade and Axe-Shield combination weapon. The two weapons have the unique ability of fusing into a single, larger weapon. Taking the form of a giant axe for a more powerful, albeit slower, combat style. The sword becomes the shaft of the axe with the shield becoming the axe's head. Internally, his weapons house a hidden firing mechanism that allow him to load Dust Ammunition. With loaded ammunition he can unleash destructive, close-ranged, explosive blasts.

Speciality: Though he doesn't necessarily fall into a single, defined role he primarily engages close-ranged combat, but can act as a defensive off-hand tank with his shield and utilizing his Semblance, provide a supportive role. With his shield, he can skillfully defend and attack at the same time with his sword at extremely close ranges. Sheathing his sword into his shield, he can then switch to a defensive position to guard himself or his teammates. As part of his versatile and adaptive nature, his shield has a bladed edge and short punch-spike at its base that allows his shield to double as a weapon. Hidden within his shield is a speed-loader that can quickly reload his sword with a full magazine of Dust Ammunition in the event of an emergency.

Combining his sword and shield together to from his Great Axe, he trades speed and defense for a purely offensive style of combat. With his giant Axe he can use his impressive strength to cleave, crush, and smash through large groups of enemies at once. Though his attacks with his Axe are much slower and in wide arcs, the sheer brute power of the weight of the axe and its slightly increased melee range makes it a fearsome weapon in Kuhaku's hands.

In either its sword or axe form, Kuhaku can load special Dust Ammunition to either 'Burn' or 'Fire'. 'Burning' a round, he can propel himself short distances for a powerful and quick strike. 'Firing' a round unleashes an explosive blast in a small area in front of himself. His explosive dust attacks all require ammunition and as such, he wears a belt with Dust Shotshells on them.

Semblance: The King's Voice - With the sound of his roar, he can temporarily remove mental limiters on he and his teammates' minds. Allowing them to fight with enhanced senses and bolstered physical capability for a few minutes at a time. For his enemies, the sound of his roar has the opposite effect. Muddling their senses to reduce their effectiveness and confusing them.

However, his Semblance comes to him at a cost. The more often he utilizes his Semblance, side effects start to appear though only in himself. The side effects can range anywhere from headaches, impaired senses, seizures, temporary memory loss or permanent memory loss. Not only coming with side effects, there are certain conditions to his Semblance in order for it to be completely effective, if at all. Whenever he prepares to utilize his Semblance, his golden eyes turn a burning, glowing blue. With black 'stripes' appearing on his 'fur', face, and arms. His stripes and eyes can also act as a timer, fading as the effects of his Semblance wears off.

Personality: Having been orphaned at a very young age, Kuhaku never had a home to call his own. As such, he primarily lived in orphanages, moving to a new one every so often. Growing up having never known his own family, he was constantly abused and subjected to prejudice due to his race. Though due to his strong will and good heart, he never held the abuse he went through against Humankind and overcame his rough upbringing. He endured humankind's irrational hatred and treatment of his own kin.

Desiring to prove to others that the Faunus were not the 'beasts' and 'animals' most humans labeled his kind as, he enrolled in Signal as soon as he was able to. He believes that his enrollment to become a future Hunter as a way of demonstrating that Faunus and Humans can coexist and work together peacefully. He one day wishes to become a legendary Hunter to end the Grimm threat and prevent any future generations from ever having to go through what he did, having lost his family. As part of his good-hearted nature, you'll always see him in a generally bright and happy mood. Kind and polite to all who meet him, he treats most everyone with the same level of warmth and respect akin to that of a close, long-time friend. Outgoing, loud, energetic and enthusiastic are just a few characteristics to describe him. As a result of his tough childhood he has a deep understanding of other people's hardships and pain, granting him a strong sense of empathy. Quick to trust others and make friends, Kuhaku doesn't have a hateful bone in his body, despite what other ignorant humans might think.

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[All rights reserved to Nitroplus for the character image. Credit goes to Lugubrious for the Emblem!]

Diamond is a rather tall woman with a lean build, being 178 centimeters tall. She’s only as strong as she needs to be, having developed a physique for slipping into tight spots and blending in with the crowd. The woman weighs around 62 kilos with slightly lower than average percentage of body fat.

The dominant feature of her face are her eyes, which are sky blue and have a turquoise glow to them due to her dust implant. Her hair is golden in color and cut short, styled into backwards facing spikes. As a northerner from Atlas, Diamond’s skin is very pale.

The dust implanted in her caused a blue pattern to develop on her back and an overuse left a crystalline blue weblike pattern on her right arm. If she uses her ice spells, these along with her eyes glow blue, and her eyes flash into white when casting a kinetic spell.

She doesn’t wear a battledress in the traditional sense, preferring not to be hindered by armor of any sort. With her semblance and dust implant she also prefers to leave her arms exposed, usually wearing a pair of sturdy boots, pants and a vest.

Diamond carries herself with pride most of the time and makes good use of nonverbal communication, having learned the meaning of various gestures and being able to use them to convey a different meaning from what she is actually saying. In combat she moves with the fluidity of a gymnast.


During a particularly nasty winter, a child was born to an uncaring mother who barely had enough mercy to leave the girl on the doorstep of the first house far enough. As it so happened a rather poor elderly woman lived there and upon finding the crying newborn took her in. She gave the girl the name Diamond due to her blue eyes.
Unfortunately, five years later Diamond’s adoptive mother died, leaving the girl to fend for herself on the streets. A crafty little thing, she quickly found out that instead of begging for the food, it was easier to simply take it when no one was looking.

Living in poverty, the girl has had enough after two more years. Growing stronger, nimbler and bolder, Diamond started rifling the pockets of unsuspecting passer-bys. It didn’t take long for the gang whose territory she was on to threaten her into joining. Having nothing to lose and all to gain, Diamond was happy to accept.

In the next few years, Diamond slowly but steadily became great at her craft, rising through the gang’s ranks nicely. It all came to an abrupt end however when another gang made a move on their territory. During the fight her semblance manifested and gave her the means of escaping the brawl without getting hurt. Afterwards, she went solo again.

After honing her skills for several more years and nearly getting caught a few times, Diamond made a reputation for herself in the underworld. Finally, she got contracted to pull an art heist for the first time. She started working as a hired gun, taking items of opportunity for herself along her jobs. For the next year, she lived quite the luxurious life and amassed significant wealth for her age.

Growing careless, Diamond got caught by an undercover cop while pickpocketing for change. Having nothing on her other than the pickpocketing, her sentence was just a year in juvenile detention.

Coming face to face with several less than pleasant experiences and generally starting to understand that when she barely survived a month of Atlesian Juvy, she would die in a lifetime in an Atlesian prison, Diamond started working her hide off to make something of herself, moving to Vale and paying herself a crash course to drastically improve her combat abilities.
A year later, she made it into Beacon.


In one word, Diamond is a bitch. Sarcastic and cynical, she has nearly no moral blocks and will happily relieve you of money you didn’t guard well enough just to show you she can. The concept of friendship is something new to her and it shows in her opinion on people swinging easily. Diamond can feed you complete garbage without losing a serious expression on her face. If you piss her off, prepare to suffer a thoroughly planned humiliation.

She might be a criminal, but she is a classy one. Violent crimes are a strict no-go unless something has gone horribly wrong. She quite enjoys the thrill of sneaking around and defeating various obstacles like motion sensors and locks. In her mind, every moron can rob a dust store at gunpoint, but it takes skill to do it in a way that makes the owner notice only a day afterwards.

Apparently she is not past redemption, because after Juvy, she decided to do something with herself and applied to be a huntress, even though her main reason is to hone her skills rather than to protect the people.

• Combat
  • Hand-to-hand: Average
  • Short blades: Expert
  • Long blades and polearms: Proficient
  • Firearms: Lacking
  • Dust: Beginner, talented
• Common
  • Leading: She has what it takes to do well enough, but lacks self-confidence
  • Lockpicking: Expert
  • Hacking: Skilled with older systems, haven’t kept up with recent advances
  • Pickpocketing: Proficient
  • Cooking: Wizard
  • Drinking: Practice makes perfect

• Inborn
  • Shadowshifter - Diamond absorbs her shadow into her own being, gaining the ability to alter her own body much like the shadow before. She can turn any part of her body into a shadow form. In such a state, she is more resistant to physical damage, although her senses are somewhat dulled. The true ability is that Diamond can alter her shape within some bounds. Her shape has to remain humanoid in essence, but her limbs can stretch, sharpen or bulk up, for example she can grow talons or change her entire forearm into a blade. She can also turn flatten herself into a shadow to pass through small gaps like under the door.
• Acquired
  • Ice dust implant - Diamond had Ice dust fused into her nervous system, giving her the ability to cast spells through her fantasy alone. This kind of dust allows her to create and manipulate ice. It comes with downsides though - too voluminous or quick casting will damage her nerves, or other tissues in later stages.
  • Kinetic dust implant - Same as above, granting Diamond telekinetic abilities. Other than moving things with her mind she can also use this to project physical attacks over distance.

• Cobalt Chideta: “A passive lad. I don’t mind him, but I also fail to notice he’s in the room half of the time.”
• Oswald Connoly: “Ugh! His attitude can be infuriating, especially when he’s not much better than I am. It’s in his eyes. He’s seen - and done - some nasty things.”
• Emerald Felicia: “Lovable goof, infuriating airhead. Just friends.”
• Esther Vanhomrigh: “Just benefits.”
• Träd Oak: “Smoking and drinking buddy. Quite possibly the only person in this school that I can stand without any reservations.”
• Sapphire Rode: “Someone from an entirely different world than I. She has the right to her opinions. They’re mostly wrong, of course, but hey.”
• Kuhaku Shiro: “Infuriating klutz, comedic relief. Generally harmless and epically innocent.”
• Skyra Dawn: “Very recent acquaintance. Dunno. Seems to follow the general feline faunus trend though.”
• Amaranth Desire: “The reminder of the past I want to forget. Business, that’s all it was.”

• Diamond is left handed.
• She is afraid of deep waters.
• A quitting smoker.
• She likes red meat and high quality alcohol.

Name:Abel Fulgurate Age: 18 Gender: Male Race: Human Weapon: The Ampere, a unique polearm with a wide, flat blade rather than a spearhead along with a gray steel pole. It has both range and lethality, keeping most melee fighters at a range safe for Abel but devastating to them with a tempered steel point, as well as channeling Abel's natural aura far better than he can do by himself (Inside the the Ampere's pole is a thick mesh of silver and copper wire). The Ampere has a single alternate mode that splits the wide blade into four parts and reverses their direction, creating a vaguely mace shape. In this mode, the Ampere can release bolts of lightening that travel impressive distances instantly. Specialty: Abel fits best into the role of guardian, fittingly enough. His size, range, and defensive characteristics make him good at intercepting danger coming for his teammates, and he can certainly throw his strength around at close range, armed or not. Using his lightening bolts, he is able to paralyze if not flash-fry a single opponent at long range. Semblance: Surge - This ability allows him to project electricity that can manipulate the Ampere at short range without touching it and summon it back to his hand when disarmed, as well as channel electricity to shock anything the weapon touches. By using Surge to rotate his staff quickly at very close range, he can create a sort of shield. When he focuses his power sufficiently through the Ampere in staff mode, he is able to fire a bolt of lightening that takes several minutes to recharge. Personality: Abel is proud and gruff, very serious and totally without humor. For someone who appreciates the creativity and technique of both weapons and battle so thoroughly, he ironically is without creativity. Instead, he tend to go about his business by the book, a principled young man of habit and routine with little to no capability to think outside the box. While he is dependable, he is not flexible, and can respond to bullying, injustice, or even plain teasing with sudden anger. While not antisocial, he sticks with only a few friends at any given time, concentrating on strong bonds rather than many bonds. He loathes popular culture and those who overtly subscribe to it. The Grimm mask he carries makes him upset and angry, more at himself than anything else, but as it reminds him of his brother he cannot let it go. Deep down, Abel is a severe defeatist. Color: Azure Emblem: An azure lightening bolt, naturally. Appearance: When reading, he is forced to put on glasses.

Name: Daniel Day Dalton Age: 18 Gender: Male Race: Human Weapon: - Dragon's Fang: a straight double-edged short sword. The blade is black, with a white line in the middle. The blade can be set ablaze, which also causes the white line to turn red. The blade can also launch the flames from the blade as a fireball, which consequently extinguishes the blade, but it can easily be reignited. - Dragon's Claw: Also a black blade with a white line in the middle, and can be set ablaze, but this blade is a hand and a half sword, single-edged and curved. Like the short sword, its white line turns red when set ablaze and can shoot fire, but unlike the short sword, it shoots the fire as a flamethrower. Both are capable of absorbing flames, whether from each other, an explosion, etc. The stronger the flame, the more power it absorbs, and vice versa. Specialty: Holds the short sword in his left hand and the longsword in the right. Barrages the enemy with the short sword with fast pierces and slashes, using the longsword to deliver the final blow. Deals a high amount of damage very quickly, using both swords and flames (usually at the same time), but not really one to take as many blows. It won't stop him from charing in head first though. Semblance: Inferno: Engulfs himself with fire (does not burn himself or whatever he's touching unless he wants it to get burned) and increases his physical abilites (mainly strength and speed). Doing so will turn his hair from black to blonde, though why it does this is unknown. He can also just engulf one part of his body (an arm, a leg, etc) rather than his entire body (his hair will not turn blonde this way, unless the flames engulf his head). The flames can be absorbed by his own blades, but doing so tires him out quicker. Personality: He's hot headed for sure. Very easy to anger and very easy to excite. Get on his bad side, he'll demand a fight and you'll probably be lucky if all he does is burn off your hair. Get on his good side, well, it's handy to have a human torch on your side. He believes that just about every solution to a problem involves fire or explosions. Surprisingly enough, it's worked well enough in the past, although most of those events were really solved due to luck. He also tends to be rather overconfident during fights, and gets insulted easily during fights. Color: Light orange. Emblem: The symbol for fire, and his two blades crossed in front of it. The fire will be orange, and the swords are entirely black (blade, hilt, everything). Here for reference. Appearance: This guy. Also come here if you prefer. This is also a really good picture.

Name: Victor Glade Age: 17 Gender: Male Race: Human Weapon: A Prosthetic right arm that can be removed. His combat arm is highly durable with immense grip strength. If grabbed by the wrist and a hidden switch pressed it detaches and transforms into a classical Long sword. When Victor presses his left fist into the right palm and twists the mechanical fingers clamp down and the prosthetic right arm covers his left, creating a Megaman style buster cannon (likes to keep this as a hidden surprise). Specialty: A showy front-line brawler that punishes anyone foolish enough to ignore him. While using his prosthetic arm Victor uses a high-flying grappler fighting style similar to a Luchadore. Using the Longsword Victor uses a high momentum style, using centrifugal force to add power to his slashes since he can't use his other arm to add cutting strength. Using the Mega Buster, Victor is less balanced than normal and as such tries to brace himself as much as possible. Victor can adjust the power and recoil of the buster, but he needs to be braced against something to use it's full power due to the recoil. Semblance: Personal Space Projects a bubble of aura that grants Victor complete awareness of everything within it, allowing instantaneous reactions. Personality: Victor is a cheery guy who has trouble accepting help from others. He is friendly and socialises, but will never ask for help. He has a bit of a complex about proving that he is capable of doing things on his own due to his need for a prosthetic arm and having been pitied for it since he was young. Color: Vermilion Emblem: A shooting star Appearance: 170 cm with a runner's athletic build. Sandy blond hair that is pulled back into a small ponytail to keep it out of his green eyes. Favors wearing t-shirts, usually a peachy orange, to give him easy access to his mechanical right arm. His mechanical arm is a matte red with polished silver joints that catch the light. Navy-blue jeans, white belt, and orange sneakers complete his ensemble.

Name: Indigo Kafka Age: 17 Gender:M Race:Human Weapon: "Cia" and "Lana" are two gun-hatchets similar to the StormFlower in that it's a pair of melee weapons that turn into a pair of small automatic weapons. "H" is the hatchet's cutting edge, "S" is the stock, "C" is the cartridge, "M" is the muzzle, and "T" is the trigger. The weapons' gun design is based on the Mac10 SMG. The hatchet Cia is black, with crude red tribal designs on it, and a red spades symbol. The hatchet Lana is white, with elegant gold royal-like lines, and a golden heart emblazoned on it. Specialty: He styles himself as a stereotypical "Barbarian" in terms of game speak. He rushes into fights guns ablaze or hatchets swinging, occasionally using barriers to trap the enemy for an easy kill. Mostly though, he just uses his barriers to further allow himself to wail on enemies without having to worry about dodging. Semblance: He has the ability to create barriers, like thin sheets of transparent matter. This takes concentration though, which is why he relies on instinct, and rarely gives others protection with it. Personality: Indie is kind of a weirdo. He is constantly being immature in any number of ways, and generally does't take things very seriously. He is also quite lazy, frequently procrastinating, and only really doing things he thinks are interesting. Surprisingly though, he's quite intelligent, and a great fighter, though he doesn't put his formal training to much good use, mostly relying on instinct and his barriers. He does generally treat people decently, but treats authority with the same regard as peers. Oddly enough, he may just be hiding something behind that jester-like persona... Color: Indigo [#4B0082] Emblem: A smiling mask, jaggedly split down the center. It's eye is a simple circle, as it's mouth is a simple crescent smile, tragically cut short due to the fracture breaking the other part of the mask off. Appearance: Indie is a slightly tall, lanky and slim fellow. He never brushes his constantly ruffled grey brown hair. His deep blue eyes are almost never displayed, as he is always wearing a navy blue mask, one side in a perpetual grin, the other in never ending sorrow. He wears a nice black jacket, which almost always has its sleeves rolled up to the elbow. His pants are, once again, a dark blue similar in color to his eyes, mask, and the shirt he wears under his jacket. His shoes are simple grey sneakers. He is occasionally seen donning a blue bowtie, but this is only ever during days he deems "special." As for pajamas, he wears a black and blue robe that goes to about two inches past his knee, and a pair of boxer-briefs.

Name: Ineko Irandi Age: 19 Gender: Male Race: Human Weapon: The DAPS-A4E5, the Damascus Armored Power Suit-4th Alteration, 5th Enhancement, also known as Damascus, is a sealed suit of powered armor. Damascus is split into four different sections, the "Head", "Body", "Eyes" and "Fists". The "Head" is the technology featured in the helmet, featuring advanced technology, including a Heads Up Display, Infared/NightVision modes, and internal life support systems allowing for operation in extreme environments for roughly 10 minutes. The "Body" has servos enhancing speed and strength. This section also covers the armor and composition of the suit. First on is the bodysuit, which regulates temperature and insulates the user from harmful gasses or liquids, as well as basic protection. Then is the soft armor, which is a mixture of metal plating and carbon nanotube armor, and also contains the systems for the speed/strength servos. To top it all off is the hard armor, which is composite armor plating. Multiple layers of different types of armors sandwiched together to form one plate. Ineko is currently testing and improving this composite armor to be more effective against different types of attack. The "Fists" segment of the suit refers to his gauntlets. The gauntlets contain modified conduits that convert the suits power into light. Ineko had intended to modify these conduits to allow him to shoot lasers, but he botched it, and somehow the lasers that he was supposed to make were not lasers and behaved like lightning, instead of actual lasers. Happy with the surprise result, he kept it and named it Photonic Lightning. This is his only mid-ranged attack, and he has no long range attacks. The "Eyes" section refers to the six small droneson his back. These drones will be launched into the air where they will hover around and survey the combat area. Data from the drones will be sent to Damascus to provide extra situational awareness, and other intel. Drones may also be sent out on scouting tasks. They have hologram emitters, allowing them to scout, then display an accurate map of the area for the entire team to see. Specialty: Close Quarters Combat, "Tank", intelligence gathering, Scout Semblance: The Language of The Machines. Ineko can speak to anything mechanical or technological. Stuff like phones, laptops, drones, vending machines, anything mechanical, technological or robotic. However, the complexity of the object is important, the complexity is directly proportional to its intellect. For example, a pair of scissors would be like trying to communicate to an ant. A drone, sufficiently advanced, would be capable of speech, and as a result be able to hold a conversation with Ineko. Personality: Ineko is an incredibly positive and optimistic person, with a simplistic mindset. Overall Ineko is a kind soul, but he takes personal offence when someone or something is treated how it isn't supposed to be treated. He's humble, knowing that there's always something to learn, and often downplays his abilities in combat, science and engineering. At first he may seem a little strange, talking to himself in a strange language, but he's probably greeting the various street lamps or something. Color: Mint Green Emblem: Emblem Appearance: A rather short person of Asian decent, standing at 5'1 with the build of a Shaolin monk, however despite his height, it is unwise to underestimate him. He is unexpectedly strong and swift, even without Damascus. He carries himself well, standing and walking upright, and is unafraid to look people in the eyes. Ineko himself has black, unkept short hair, which usually grows straight. His face is more oval in shape, and his nose is a little wide. The most striking thing about his face is that his entire lower jaw has been replaced with a robotic replacement. The cybernetics extends downwards to his throat. The cybernetics are painted black and gunmetal grey, and are usually spotless, Ineko taking extra care to keep it clean. When he speaks, his mouth doesn't move, instead a speaker called the vox speaks for him. For those unaccustomed to it, it will probably be somewhat strange. When out of Damascus, he always wears some of the undersuit, so that he would have at least very basic protection. He usually wears baggy sweat pants, with the pant legs rolled up, a shirt and hoodie, with the sleeves rolled up, topped off with a patterned scarf to help hide his neck and jaw. On his face, he wears a pair of square metal framed glasses over his dark brown eyes. Typically the sweats are black and his hoodies have a mint green stripe going down from the right shoulder to the end of the sleeve. When the weather is cold, he sticks to his style, but adding a pair of basketball shorts underneath the sweats, and perhaps a jacket over his hoodie. Despite having pockets, he carries around a small monopack, which contains a couple of things, such as his notebooks, pens, water, but also a toolkit, and a pair prototype nanotech contact lenses which gives him very basic HUD capabilities.

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Name: Robert Fallson

Age: 18

Height: 6'0

Weight: 130 Ibs

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Weapons: He wears bracers that have a retractable 7-inch blade in the shape of an arrow. When retracted, the bracers shoot 10mm rounds. Each bracer holds 20 shots, with extra ammo in pouches on his belt. A visor he wears with its own Heads Up Display uses a pair of crosshairs to show where he is aiming his weapons, improving his accuracy. They were designed and created by his dad when he unsuccessfully applied to Beacon around the same age as Robert. They are the only physical objects remaining from his family's past.

Specialty: Robert is best at fighting an opponent one on one, and because of this he relies heavily on teammates when in a large conflict with multiple enemies. It is also because of his helpful and team-player attitude that his teammates chose him to be the leader of his original team, RPGD, to his surprise.

Semblance: Robert's semblance allows him to subliminally affect probability fields, causing improbable, but not impossible, "unlucky" events to occur to enemies within his line of sight. At the time, Robert has no idea that he even has a semblance, let alone has been using his semblance on himself for years to increase his already bad luck to near-immeasurable levels.

Personality: Robert is an average geek with an interest in subjects like comics and ancient world history. Most groups of people would probably describe him as everyman due to him not having much in the way of impressive skills while others might see him more as a goofball thanks to his usual optimistic and joking attitude. When the going gets tough though, the red haired boy is a good person to have by your side as he will never give up or surrender, even when all may seem lost.



Theme Song: Kansas - Carry On Wayward Son

Based off of: Robin Hood

Color: Rosso Corsa

Name: Vivienne Evangeline Age: 16 Gender: Female Race: Human Weapon: Artemis - This multiform weapon, which easily and fluidly changes forms, provides Viv offensive and defensive capabilities all while allowing her to support her allies with crowd control abilities and massive AOE buffs. Crossbow Form: In this form, Artemis is a repeater crossbow with the ability to store 8 bolts at a time. Along with basic crossbow bolts, Viv carries an assortment of different variations of enchanted bolts with her. Adhesive Bolts - These bolts carry industrial-strength adhesive at large quantities which provides valuable time to her allies while their foes try to pull themselves out of their very sticky situations. Warp Bolts - These bolts, which fire two simultaneous ports of the fabled Dust Gates, provide massive amounts of speed to anything that passes through the gate. The gate only lasts for a quick moment, so it's useful when trying to make an ally hit harder, or make an enemy crash into terrain. Barrier Bolts - These create a semipermeable barrier, allowing for destruction from afar from the protection of a nice magical barrier. The barrier will shatter when hit with a critical strike. Infusion Bolts - These bolts of varying elemental charges imbue her allies' weaponry with whatever element Viv applies, adding even more damage to her allies' arsenal of hurt. Limited to one strike before needing another application of the infusion enchantment. Shield Form: This form is a small semi-spherical round shield about 1 foot in diameter that provides Viv with a quick block in case she ever gets blindsided or cornered. Although the shield is quite small, it's surprisingly durable enough to withstand a pretty tough blow. Stag Form: This is where things kind of get a little crazy. Did I forget to mention that this weapon is a tad sentient? Though it takes a moment to morph into the Stag Form, the end result is a full sized mechanical stag which Viv is able to mount and charge into enemies or retreat to a safer position. This is a last resort if all else fails. Specialty: Viv is a field commander, aiding her allies while aiming to conquer all that stands in her way. However, she does not aim to decimate her enemies, rather incapacitate them so that they can fight and lose another day. While quite cruel, she only fights this way to keep her composure during fights, as she has a short temper. Semblance: Artemis - Viv can see the life force of all living things in a vicinity, and though she can't verify what the being is, she can give an estimation based on their size. Larger beings give off higher life forces, while those smaller produce less. Personality: A true huntress by heart, the young woman known as Viv is quite the character. She regards all life as her friend and will try to have conversations with everything alive, ranging from a fern to a Grimm, and while she's a bit naïve, she has a kind heart that goes out to every soul she meets. However, she does have a bit of a temper and will lash out on anyone who has no respect for life. She also has no clue to any sexual innuendos or crude humor, in which she will aptly ask for an explanation. Please, don't give her an explanation. "Hey, leaf, hanging out on that branch all leafy-like, huh?" Color: Viridian Emblem: A stag's horns crossing over an arrow. Appearance: At a 4 feet 6 inches with a petite frame, Viv is a loli if I've ever seen one. She has short, curly green hair that reaches her neck with a big white bow adorning her gold hairband, with the most adorable face with the most pale skin you have ever seen. She wears a little green cloak which she almost never takes off with her emblem placed on the collar as an ornamental pin. Underneath, she usually wears a white dress with golden lace at the hem of the dress, green, plaid knee-high socks and white dress shoes with golden buckles.

**Name:** Priscilla Montgomery **Age:** 17 **Gender:** Female **Race:** Human **Weapon:** Priscilla's weapon is called _**Beauty's Thorn**_. It's a very simple weapon that transforms into three kind of styles. Big Hammer Mode, Katana Mode and her all time favorite, the rifle. There isn't much information about the weapon but that it's just bad as, seriously. **Specialty:** Priscilla is all about aiding her team and sometimes doing the plans. She isn't the BEST fighter of the team BUT the girl can fight. Priscilla mainly is to protect her teammates with upcoming attacks, like for example by putting up a force field around her teammate, or taking the hit for her team. That's what Priscilla's role is about, aiding her team, other words the defense. Oh she is also good at medical, doesn't have healing powers but she could make someone feel good by actually using medical items. **Semblance:** Priscilla's semblance is a more defensive semblance. She uses pink colored force fields to shield her team or deflect attacks. At times this power could also be offensive but she barely uses this semblance as offensive. At times she could but only in emergencies or when herself or her team are in big trouble. This force field offensive attack is actually sending a force field flying towards the enemy, making that enemy fly away or trapped inside the force field. **Personality:** Priscilla is the sweetest and kindest girl a person could meet. She is extremely loyal and will always protect those who she loves. She is very loud and outgoing, loves to run around and be active. At times Priscilla can be a downer and usually not be the person that she is, and that is because at times, She thinks that with her personality she may bother some people and they calling her an annoying girl. It has happened before. Priscilla can be shy and quiet around people she doesn't know OR in a big crowd. But other than that, she is helpful to her friends. Will do anything to help them out and protect them at any cause and she will always be there for them if they need her. Oh! And Priscilla is a very brave girl when it comes to fighting, her personality is still the same, happy and laughter but in combat she focuses to get things done. **Color:** Pink **Emblem:** Priscilla's emblem is plain and simple. It's a pink heart with a katana marked in the middle. Simple right?

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Jayden carries three separate guandao to fight with, which all combine to form a portable mortar that serves as long range artillery. Each are nearly identical, with a few differences between each; however, all are exceptionally light, but are extremely durable and can pack a huge punch due to the material used to make them. They are used individually, but in tandem in a sort of juggle that Jayden's spent years and long hours each day attempting to perfect. Each blade is tipped in jade. On occasion, Jayden may use each separately, inciting a different style for each.

Shājiāng - Mortar

The main one Jayden uses in casual combat or sparring. It's decorated with a numerous amount of gold cranes, though one distinct crane stretches along the blade with bright red on its forehead. Shajiang is the mortar version's stand, but contains pistons used to enhance the power of its wide arcs and sweeps. the entirety of its staff is a dark green color. At the end is a pommel used in Shajiang's attacks for greater impact. When used individually, Jayden elicits an elegant style and his attacks are more powerful sweeps than lunges. It provides the most impact out of each guandao and it's displayed in the weapon's graceful spins and arcs.

Chǔ - Pestel

A double bladed guandao with golden leaves and vines spread along the staff and blades of the weapon with its staff being a lighter pastel green color. Chu is one half of the mortar's barrel and part of its base. The propellers are located on opposite sides of each other on both axes (like axis) to provide the weapon more spin momentum. Jayden uses it in a acrobatic fashion, spinning and turning with the weapon in a mix of lunges and circular sweeps. It more often than not is used in an unpredictable way as it spins and can provide lethal cuts and slashes rather than a powerful impact.

Yǐ - Elixir

The last of the trio, Yi provides a heavy spear tip at the opposite end of the guandao's blade, decorated in a variety of rabbits that bounce along in golden trimming to wrap around the entirety of the weapon. A weapon meant to lunge, the impact of each lunge is affected by the piston located at the base of Yi's blade and spear that fire individually and are parallel to the length of the staff. When using Yi, Jayden is usually extremely aggressive in his movements and relentless in his quick jabs--the weapon itself is rather fast paced. Think of it acting as a glorified rapier in a fencing match. It's the other part of the mortar's barrel and base and contains the trigger mechanism to fire it. It's also a light pastel green color.

Yuèliàng Zhī Shàng - Over the Moon

The ranged version of Jayden's weapons, each guandao folds and shifts into each other to create the entirety of a portable mortar. It's rather skinny for a mortar, but incredibly long to accommodate the length of each staff. The mortar itself is fired by a switch near the bottom of the weapon that, when picked up can be fired in quick succession to release a missile one at a time. When more pressure is applied, via Jayden jumping on the trigger, it releases a flurry of missiles into the air that explode to rain down bouncing, grenade like bombs that each missile contains. The payload is much stronger when shot individually, but doesn't cover as large a range as when shot from the ground. The reload time of the weapon is just a tad slow. But Jayden can usually accomplish a high bounce while reloading, so it's ready to fire on the downward arc. It contains two handles for this purpose, one at the top for the bounce and one at the bottom for being held to fire like an actual gun.

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The hard support, Jayden serves as suppression fire with the long range version of his weapon, since it doesn't provide much accuracy, but it's fast and can hurt if the rounds aren't avoided. In melee range, he's the pressure and still provides suppression for allies. Jayden is a relentless fighter and hits with as much force as he can muster, though it leaves much room for improvement in regards to his accuracy or precision. It could definitely be argued that his role isn't meant to deal any lasting damage, just open up points of others to do so. He provides opportunities for others and essentially positions the enemy the best way possible. He works best in tandem with another when he can provide additional support when coordinating his attacks.

Semblance: Yuèqiú De Tóngbàn - Lunar Companion

Conveying a soft, jade green aura, Jayden's semblance allows him the opportunity to perpetually enhance his allies in combat in an area around him. It slightly enhances speed, focus, and durability, as well as enhances his healing via physical contact when used. This all at the cost of Jayden's own well-being, as the aura draws from his own status. But the staple of his semblance is in Jayden's ability to control the gravity in the same area around him. This provides either more flexibility with his attacks or more power. It affects everyone in the area (and depending on what he wants, can affect him, too) and can be adjusted by Jayden himself to either increase or decrease to a certain amount (he's unable to literally crush someone or drop gravity into the negatives [is that even possibe?] altogether, but it aids him making things increasingly difficult for his opponents and exceptionally easy for allies). He usually uses the ability to add in juggling his weapons. In dire situations, Jayden can focus his semblance on a certain point, usually on one of his weapons to increase the damage and impact for a few attacks, usually to crack heavy defenses.

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A rather reserved individual, Jayden tends to avoid many social interactions just because he finds himself a tad awkward. He's the type of individual more inclined to open up to close friends than random strangers and it shows in the way he interacts with others. Conversations with him are very brisk and Jayden chooses his responses efficiently to make them go by faster, lest he talks with friends and in that case he doesn't mind lengthy conversations. It's hard for him to be truly comfortable, as he finds many situations unnerve him and incite a fight or flight instinct, in which he's usually more prone to walking away than engaging anyone or anything if it can be helped—regardless of whether or not they're hostile. That's not to say that Jayden is a coward, as he's often in the front lines of combat and is very much more in tune with himself in those situations. It's the social aspect that gets him; he doesn't much know how to interact with strangers, so he chooses not to most of the time. Aside from that, Jayden is often considered a loyal companion and a very selfless individual. He's not above sacrificing his time and well being for another person and often swamps himself with favors and things he has no real knowledge of for the sake of helping. However, being a fairly determined individual makes these situations a tad bit easier. Though, it can be a double edged sword or even masochistic on occasion, as Jayden sometimes doesn't understand the line between actually being helpful and being a tool for someone to use. Due to his past, it's hard to get that mindset out of him, as it's become a habit for Jayden to simply do what others ask of him. It doesn't help that he's a faunus either, causing more people to tend to look down on Jayden rather than hold him at an equal light. But, Jayden can often be slightly ignorant concerning such manners and is unable to discern whether an individual is being prejudice or otherwise. Helping people, though, is why his aspirations have turned toward becoming a hunter and, in doing so, a vanguard to the people. Even if those people don't find him human enough to be treated with the respect anyone deserves.

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Standing at a stark 6'2", Jayden is a towering individual even when you don't count his ears but he isn't imposing or intimidating in his stance. He seems more stalwart than aggressive and it's obvious in the way he carries himself. It is in part due to his physical build which is more bulky than it is lithe. Though there is an inherent nimbleness in the way he moves due to his leporine nature, especially in combat. Jayden's entire, physical being tends to hide how graceful and limber he's able to be, including flexible. Along with his stature, Jayden's staple features tend to focus around his angular face, feathery hair, and blue eyes. Jayden's long ears are slightly floppy and beige in color, as well as his large, fluffed tail. Jayden speaks with a soft, almost lazy baritone that matches the almost tired expression that's permanently etched itself onto Jayden's features. And that fact isn't entirely untrue, as Jayden often finds himself exhausted more often than not. Light green (from seafoam to pastel) tend to dominate his wardrobe's colors, though he tends to mix various darker reds and blacks, as well as the occasional pinks and purples. His clothes are usually form fitting, but comfortable, and regal in manner. He has a particular fondness for formal wear and suits, though isn't always as pretentious as one would think it'd be. The suits are often mismatched or Jayden occasionally wheres only a few pieces of it to produce a more casual look than one of arrogance. Of course, Jayden's features and the way he holds himself do tend to put him in a more regal stance than many, though it is very unlike his actual demeanor. There's a gracefulness to it, though as stated before, it's subtle and hidden under the various layers that add to Jayden's appearance. As a random note, he does have a tattoo of the moon and a stark white koi fish, with blue markings, that encircles the moon in rather traditional and authentic art style. And he wears a few nasty scars that line his back.

Theme Song: Cherry Wine - Hozier