1) Basic info:

Name: Jason Titian
Team/occupation:(keep it blank for now)
Species: Human
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Handedness: Right, trained in dual-wielding
Aura/Effects: Metallic orange in color and appears as a translucent, slightly reflective oblong sphere.
Symbol: A vertical sword behind a helm.
Physical traits: Has a small scar on his forehead from a training accident.
Misc traits: N/A
Nickname(s): N/A

2) Appearance:

Height: 6'1"
Weight: 190
Eyes: Blue
Face: Strong jaw, intense eyes (Suffers from resting bitch face).
Hair: Brown, cut very short.
Physique: Average build with a muscular physique from near constant training.
Combat Outfit: Black combat pants with orange stripes down the outside of either leg, black combat boots and sleeveless under shirt. Ballistic vest with composite armor over top forming an interlocking breastplate (color of polished copper with family crest painted in white lines).
Casual Outfit: White button up shirt and blue jeans.

3) Characteristics:

Personality: Helpful and quick to laugh with his friends, he's never strived to be widely accepted. Preferring to have a few close friends that he can understand and rely on. He's been known to help strangers when needed, but those who are apathetic towards their own mistakes, especially when they effect others, only enrage him.
Background: Jason was born in Vale to a family of Huntsmen. His father, uncle, grand and great-grand parents were huntsmen or huntresses of one kind or another. His father and uncle were close, being only one year ahead of his uncle they would often train together while at Beacon Academy. Once his uncle had graduated he'd joined Jason's father and went on most of their missions together. His father and mother met shortly thereafter, Jason was born two years later and his sister, Olivia, two years after that. Three years later his father and uncle were sent to dispatch a small pack of beowolves that had been spotted near the city. But somebody had made a mistake, while tracking the pack they were ambushed by more than five times what had been reported. By the time rescue arrived they had both been killed, taking dozens of Grimm with them.
Growing up after that was hard, especially hard on his mother. For the first few years she did what she could but as she became more withdrawn Jason made it his responsibility to care for his sister and mother. For five years he acted as a surrogate father to his sister and ensured that his mother got the help she needed. Once able to care for herself and his sister, Jason began following in his fathers footsteps. After some initial protesting of his enrollment, his mother resigned, saying he was too much like his father. On the day he was accepted to Beacon Academy, she presented him with an old but ornate wooden box. Inside was the gun that had been passed down for generations on his fathers side, she told him it was tradition that the oldest child carry it and that he should have something to remember his father by.

4) Combat info:

Position/Class: Brawler
Landing strategy: Uses his semblance to impact the ground at full force, preferring the shock-and-awe it creates as opposed to a more conservative landing.
Weapon: Two lever-action shotguns with a single blade along the magazine coming to a point ahead of the barrel. Also carries an old six-shooter hand cannon that's a family heirloom for good luck. (Has ornate gold scrollwork over the entire weapon)
Semblance: Becomes enveloped in a metallic coating the same color as his aura, making him able to take substantial high velocity hits without even flinching. Effectively useless at stopping slow attacks from blades/claws and the like.
Fighting style: Incorporates a lot of spinning slashes to allow for reloading of weapons. Prefers to use guns as a way of thinning out the enemy before engaging with swords.

5) Trivia:

Relationships: None of note.
Notes: Titian: A bright auburn colour, tinted with gold.

1) Basic info:

Name: Leon Sarcelle
Team/occupation:
Species: Human
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Handedness: Left
Aura/Effects: Deep bluish green; passively gives off an ocean-like smell
Symbol: Large, sea foam green wave
Physical traits:
Misc traits: One jagged scar running down his back diagonally, from his right shoulder to just above his waist
Nickname(s): The Sea Lion (much to his chagrin)

2) Appearance:

Height: 6’
Weight: 170
Eyes: Hazel
Face: Angled jawline, clean shaven
Hair: Medium length black hair that is kept swept back
Physique: Very athletic, but his muscles are rather lean
Combat Outfit: Leon often wears a thin, black long-sleeve shirt that cuts off about half way down his forearm, faded pants that have a turquoise wash to them, and black hiking shoes. He also wears a simple gauntlet on his right hand (for emergency “Punch it in the face!” scenarios) that has a dull, sea foam green finish to it and a plain black leather cuirass. A simple scarf passed down to him from his father is always around his neck, even in battle.
Casual Outfit: Standard issue Beacon uniform that he wears with his trademark red scarf on top

3) Characteristics:

Personality: With an impulsive outlook and rather carefree attitude, Leon often comes across as a rather immature individual. He has next to no filter when it comes to saying what’s on his mind and often has little regard for social norms, especially when it comes to personal space. That’s not to say that he is completely dense though, as he is actually quite perceptive when it comes to other people, it’s just that most of the time knowing better won’t stop him. If you can get past that though, Leon is quite a friendly guy that cares about his friends, even if he has unorthodox ways of showing it.

But contrary to popular belief, Leon is actually quite dependable and takes his promises seriously. And when it comes to a fight, most of his quirkiness takes to the sidelines, as he knows all too well that there is no place for it when the lives of others may very well depend on him.
Background:

4) Combat info:

Position/Class: Lancer/Disruptor
Landing strategy: Through careful manipulation of Sea Breeze’s ice dust propulsion function, Leon is able to form an ice slide to divert a good portion of his downward momentum.
Weapon: Sea Breeze: A sizable trident that has a shaft measuring 5 feet in length and is relatively thick. Each of the foot long tines are capable of being fired off individually using a high powered dust propulsion system inside of it. Each wire is extremely durable and with a flick of a switch, an internal reel will kick in, propelling Leon towards his target.

The trident has a dust cylinder between the shaft and head and dust ejection ports in between each tine. This allows Sea Breeze to be used like a flamethrower, with various dust effects like ice and fire to be applied generously to his enemies. Ice is perhaps the most common element used, as it complements his semblance and fighting style quite well.

The tines and shaft collapse into a shape that resembles a police baton and can then be stored in a sheath on his left thigh.
Semblance: Water Manipulation: Exactly as it says on the tin. Leon is has a great deal of control over water in its various states. His level of control is inversely proportional to the amount of water he is manipulating, and can tax his aura rather quickly if he attempts to take on too much. And while it is possible for him to pool together the latent moisture in the atmosphere, doing so takes a bit of time and can drain him rather quickly. Thus to ensure he will almost always have water on hand, Leon keeps several metal flasks full of water strapped to his belt when he goes out on a mission or exercise.
Fighting style: In a team, Leon generally takes a supportive role and sets up Grimm for his teammates more devastating attacks by locking them down with Sea Breeze or his semblance. In solo engagements, he prefers exploiting openings in his enemies’ defenses, most of which he creates himself, rather than using head on tactics.

5) Trivia:

Relationships:
Notes: Sarcelle is the French word for the color teal

Name: Ferrin Onyx Ravus
Team: N/A
Species: Human
Sex: Male
Age: 18
Handedness: Ambidextrous
Aura/Effects: Dark Gray
Symbol: A gray abstract wolf head howling
Physical traits: Mechnical right arm and leg
Misc: Heavy scarring all over his body partiulaly around his right leg and arm, and a chararctaistic scar on his face that runs from his hairline, down across his right eye and his mouth ending on his chin.
Nicknames: Grey, (he doesn't like it) Losecannon, Ironeyes

Height: 6'5" (196 cm)
Weight: 98 kg (the arm and leg weigh much more than normal.)
Eyes: Molten steel (a redish gray)
Face: Sharp freatures
Hair: Jet black, messy
Physique: Tall, wiry, and lean yet muscular
Combat Outfit: Black leather duster with the last foot or so cut into tassles, a white glove, grey steel-toed combat boots, black silk shirt and pants, and a belt with his symbol as a buckle.
Casual Outfit: Black leather duster (He is very fond of the coat!) White open collar shirt with thin gray vertical stripes, and black pants with the same belt and a white bandage tied around his left pant leg same boots

Personality: Ferrin acts upbeat and is quick to laugh. It seems like nothing fazes him. He is very smart and is considered an upcoming technological genius. He also has a smart mouth ready to shoot off at anyone in authority or anyone trying to intimidate him. However, Ferrin is also hardworking and practical when he needs to be. He's skilled at deception and a good liar. He always does what he thinks needs done and screw the consequences. He does not get along well with others and prefers to spend most of his time alone, except he can overcome this when it becomes necessary. Sometimes when he is alone he broods on philosophy. Unknown to most he has a knack for stratagy.

Backround: Most of his life was normal. Both of his parents were good hunters, so they were not home often and he was raised by his grandparents, both of them retired hunters. When he was ten, his grandmother died and a year later his grandfather died. He then lived with one of his parents untill he was old enough to begin training to be a hunter. Unfortunately, when he was fifteen the craft he and his parents were on malfuntioned and crashed, killing his parents. By some miracle Ferrin survived but with horrible injuries and his right arm and leg were crushed. He spent a heartbroken two years missing his family, and learning to coping with his injuries, beliving that he would never become a hunter, never make his parents proud. But then, a medical science breakthrough provided some hope. The scientist found that with correct technology and a lot of Dust, mechanical parts could be grafted on to a person and connected directly to the subjuct's brain, bypassing any inherent lameness or nerve damage. Eagerly Ferrin contacted them and volunteered for a prototype. At first they wanted to give him a normal looking arm, but he declined and personaly desined his own weaponized arm. The procedure was a success, barring a few side affects and small control problems. A year later he has applied for Beacon and is already making a name for himself there.

Position/Class: Point/Berzerker

Weapons: In his left hand he weilds a massive, greatsword as long as his body, named Iron Fang that can have Dust inserted through the hilt. His right arm is his main weapon. It resembles a claw in all three forms. The first form is his usual, it is the weakest and the longest with a sleek silver-gray coloring. The second is much shorter and resembles a demonic claw/hand and is colored black with dark red highlights when this form is out, Ferrinas can go into a berzerker rage. Due to this, the second form is bad for his mental health. The third form is his strongest and strangest looking. He can fire progectiles out of the cannon on its palm, everything from bullets to missles, even pure elemantal power. However, his third form can overheat causing him increadable pain. Each one can incorperate Dust into their attacks in different ways.



Semblance: Semblance of Iron: When he activates his sembance he sees blue lines from his chest that led to any iron. (or any metal with a high iron content) He can mentaly access the lines and Push or Pull on the iron. If he Pushes against something heavier that he is, he will be sent flying in the opposite direction. If he Pushes agaist something lighter than he is, it will be sent flying in that direcion. The reverse is true for Pulling. However, iron in someone's body, even just a little, cannot be pushed or pulled on. He can only push or pull from his center of gravity. His semblance can be blocked by anothor's Aura preventing him from manipulating an opponant's weapon or clothing if it is within the range of the opponant's Aura.

Landing stratigy: He keeps a pouch of thick iron ingots shaped like coins. As he nears the tree tops, he grabs an ingot and throws it in front of himself and Pushes. With a jerk he began to fly upwards, his coat snapping from the sudden change in direction. His Push had proppelled the coin down untill it hit the ground. When it did, it was like he was pushing against the ground. Still flying forward with his initial momentum, and Pushing against the coin, he flips out another ingot and Pushed sending him back up into the air. In this way he can cover a lot of ground very quickly. He can keep it up untill he runs out of ingots. When he wants to land he throws out an ingot, but this time he gently Pushes against it, slowing his decent into the trees. When he passes in to the trees he reaches out with his fistform claw and sinks his fingertips into the bark. He will wrap around the tree in a decending spiral, untill he is low enough to turn the rest of his momentum into a roll.

Fighting style: His fighting style changes depending on which form his claw is in. In first form, he uses his sword in graceful slashes and stabbes, inflicting painful and debilitating wounds. Occationaly using his arm as a finisher. With second form he goes in like a true berzerker using mainly his arm and increadable strength, occationaly using his sword to make an opening. In third form he stays at midrange fireing away untill the opponent is destracted then closing in using both his sword and his arm.

Relationships: Not interested
Notes: His upbeat additude is an act. He give out insulting, but accurate nicknames (you don't have to use it). 'Ferrin' is a name of Irish origin. It is derived from words meaning iron.

Basic info:

Name: Lyle Royale.
Team/occupation:
Species: Human.
Age: 17.
Sex: Male.
Handedness: Right handed.
Aura/Effects: Dark purple.
Symbol: A crescent moon designed to look like a sideways toothy smile.
Physical traits: Normal human traits.
Misc traits: Has a glasgow smile and a pair of snakebite piercings.
Nickname(s): None at the moment.

2) Appearance:



Height: 6'0
Weight: 140 LBS
Eyes: Purple.
Face: Highly androgynous.
Hair: Black hair, shaved on the right side and framing her face on the left.
Physique: Lean and wiry, but with hard muscle.
Combat Outfit: Same as casual
Casual Outfit: See image, symbol is displayed on the back of her jacket. Jacket is purple with steel grey fur lining, undershirt and belt are black, steel grey pants and boots.

3) Characteristics:

Personality: Lyle’s street smart due to her background, and generally prefers actions to words. Despite this, She can be a decent fast-talker when words are a better solution. She doesn’t really care what others think of her, not even bothering to correct people who use the wrong pronouns. In fact, the only people she’s asked to use specific pronouns are her teammates.. She is also a bit of a hot-head, and when she’s not fully collected often says things that lands her into trouble. Lyle also has deep-set abandonment issues which often result in pushing people away before they can get close, and a phobia of being physically restrained. Ultimately she can be difficult to get along with and has a prickly exterior, but she tries her best to be a decent friend despite it.
Background: Lyle never knew her parents, though she doesn’t know if they’re dead or just abandoned her. Either way, she grew up in an orphanage, or at least that's what was said. In reality, like many other orphans she fell through the cracks of the system, living much of her young life on the streets. To survive, she had to learn how to fight at a young age, and joined a gang quite early in life. This resulted in a traumatic experience at the age of fourteen, getting captured and tortured by a rival gang member for information that she still proudly recalls she never gave, even though she now realizes that it was fairly worthless. This torture created the scars that now adorn her face. After that traumatic experience Lyle became extremely withdrawn for awhile until she was taken in by a huntsman, though whether out of pity or the good of his heart she doesn't know, his kind act ultimately caused Lyle’s decision to become a Huntress.

4) Combat info:

Position/Class: Glass cannon with one-off tanking ability.
Landing strategy: Use her weapon to latch onto a tree and make her way down from there.
Weapon: Lyle is equipped with the Cheshire Grievance, a transforming weapon. It has three modes.
Active, Melee Mode: In its melee mode, Cheshire Grievance is made up of two large machete like
blades facing inwards like a pair of scissors, with the last half of the backside of the blade being edged and serrated as well. They attach to a pair of mechanical arms connected to a large, two handed hilt approximately half the length of the blades. (Blade length: 4’6”. Handle length: 2’8”. Total length with arms fully extended forward: 8’)
Active, Ranged Mode: In ranged mode, one of the blades pulls back along the hilt, the back of it being a grip, including a trigger. The top blade aligns with the hilt, extending the barrel and allowing it to function as a light machine gun. Lastly, the hilt flips up into a sort of carrying handle.
Stored Mode: In stored mode both blades pull back against the hilt, latching into a slots (built around the main handholds and leaving enough space for it to be grabbed) while the far half of both blades retracts inside the closer half, leaving it approximately the size of a mid-size shield which can be attached to a clamp worn on Lyle’s back.

Semblance: Damage reversal. Lyle's semblance, when activated, effectively creates a damage reflecting shield around her body. Any attack that hits the shield causes whatever damage would be applied to her on her attacker. This shield does have its limits though, and while it allows Lyle to take some impressive hits, an attack from a powerful enough opponent would be able to break through the shield (albeit still reflecting as much damage as it could). Using this semblance for even a few seconds also leaves Lyle incredibly exhausted and with barely any Aura to call upon to shield herself, making it effectively a one-use and leaving her dead in the water.

Fighting style: Lyle tends to rely on the extreme damage capabilities of her weapon, as well as its fairly impressive reach. She generally attempts to stay out of her enemies range when possible, dodging around until she can inflict a fatal attack, usually by clamping Cheshire Grievances blades around a Grimm's neck. When facing large groups of enemies she switches to its LMG mode and attempts to gun them down before they can get close.

5) Trivia:

Relationships:
Notes: Lyle is a trans girl.

1) Basic info:

Name: Cinis Vulcan

Team/occupation:

Species: Human

Age: 17

Sex: Female

Hand Dominance: Right

Aura/Effects: A dull and muddy red with hints of grey and black. Her Aura does not shine so much as smolder.

Symbol: A phoenix, wings out spread, turning into ash.

Physical traits:N/A

Misc traits: N/A

Nickname(s): Ciis (Sis) or Ciisy ( Sissy)

2) Appearance:

Height:5'6''

Weight: 125 lbs

Eyes: Soot black

Face: Rounded with full checks giving them a childish appearance, expressive eyebrows, with a somewhat upturned nose. Tan, bronzy skin.

Hair: Long and straight, reaching to her mid thigh, black as pitch

Physique: athletic, well rounded, and well defined. Most similar to that of an Olympic sprinter. A great deal of length in her limbs.

Combat Outfit: A gun metal grey top, backless with long tight sleeves, black metal bracers around the cuffs. Matching metal shoulder guards adorn her shoulders. both cuffs and shoulder guards are decorated with a red enameled pattern of fire. A similarly styled black battle skirt reminiscent of a gladiators armored skirt.

Casual Outfit: When not in her battle gear or beacon gear she tends to wear A grey-blue pencil skirt, a long sleeve, formal red blouse.

3) Characteristics:

Personality: Cinis is best, and most politely, described as driven. She has this tendency to focus on the task before her with a maddening single-mindedness. As if she was a bloodhound on the scent of a fox, she is rarely ever side tracked or distracted from whatever her goals is at the time. While it often makes her reluctant to help or be involved with others, it not something she has any sort of distaste for nor has it ever prevented her from working with others, especially those assigned to her. Though her passionately focused nature can make her seem abrasive to those who are less dedicated to their tasks. To that end, it would be fair to say she is hard working, and while is she certainly no academic master, her unwavering work ethic does provide her with more knowledge than some.

Background: To know Cinis, you will have to also know a bit of her family history. The Vulcan family has a long and unique history. Long ago they were a respected clan of hunters. Several generations back the clan went from warrior to entrepreneur. They owned a good deal of land that included minor range of ore rich mountains, with a semi-dormant volcano in the center of the range. The family became a major provider of various metals, providing half of their wealth, and source of extremely high quality earth, fire, and lava dust. Through many decades of mining, the volcano became too unstable to safely extract the earth and fire dust from, and that began the Vulcan Family troubles. Practically overnight half of the companies source of revenue was gone. The years following were a desperate and slowly failing struggle to remain afloat. They leaned heavily on the mines, increasing the output to keep from having to cut hundreds of workers, but this was a band aid at best. The Vulcan family heads were to afraid to try a new direction, developed other potential produces, or business models and clung desperately to the hope of reopening the volcano dust mines. They wasted millions of dollars in finding ways to safely mine the dust, but every attempt was a failure. Some were even disastrous resulting in the loss of not just the lives of workers but to members of the small city that surrounded the mines.

Cinis was one of several children born to the most recent generation of the Vulcan family. The fourth youngest of 6 as a matter of fact. The family is in more dire straits than ever. She was raised by fretful and distracted parents who were more worried by the survival of their business than anything else. The Children helped mostly helped raise one another. While not lonely it was not the most nurturing environment for the young. They made a game of entertaining one another by going through the family histories and finding and sharing stories from the glory days of when they were a clan of hunters. One fateful day her and her oldest brother where in town to sell a collection of the family hunting relics to help fund the company, there was a terrible rumble from the volcano. There had been another attempt to mind dust from the unstable volcano today, and it was clearly failing. While the volcano didn't blow, the disturbance did enrage local grim and they quickly descended into the village. He brother took up arms with the family heirloom weapons to help defend the village and his sister. Brave and valiant he may have been he was no trained warrior and eventually the grim over powered and badly wounded him. Cinis, filled with rage at the creature that injured her sibling, took up the fight in his place. her and the other villagers pushed the grim back. Her brother injuries were serious, and he was never quite the same emotional or physically. Her parents seemed to care more that the latest attempt to reopen the dust mines had failed and than that their heir had been crippled due to their foolishness. It was from that point that Cinis vowed that she would not involve herself in the Vulcan Mining company and would peruse the path of a hunter, as her ancestors had. Hopefully she would become a mighty enough hunter that the Vulcan family name would hold the honor it once did and not be thought of as company of narrow minded fools.



4) Combat info:

Position/Class: Tank/heavy hitter

Landing strategy: Using Carbonis's cannon setting, she used the powerful kick back to slow her fall and clear her landing zone. While she still ended up with light injuries form hitting the ground with significant force, they were easily handled by her semblance.

Weapon: Favilla and Carbonis. Favilla is a gladius, A medium length sword heavy sword with a wide tip that is excellent for slicing, hacking, and piercing with deadly effect. Favilla has no transformation nor gimmick, it is merely a sword of excellent quality. Carbonis is a Scutum, the roman wall shield. A large black, slightly curved rectangle of defensive steel, enameled black with her symbols in dark red. The shield can turn into variation on hand cannon. In this form it is a good 6 feet long, the top 2 feet being the cannon, and the latter 4 being the shaft held for aiming and firing. It is breach loaded and can fire traditional shells, which are basically light grenades, as well as dust shells. Her preferred dust shells are fire ( incendiary ) and Lightning ( flash bang/shock ). In this form it also makes a rather effective two handed club or very heavy staff. She carries the ammo for this weapon in a specially designed box that hangs from her belt and doubles as a sheath for her sword. In desperate need these shells can be thrown by hand as grenades.

Semblance: Regeneration. As long as Cinis has the strength of aura she is able to heal most wounds. When she takes injury, the damaged area crackles and burns as if fire and ash were leaking from her body rather than blood, and in a few seconds to a few minutes depending on the intensity of the wound, the flames die out to reveal the wound has been healed. She does not know what would happen if she were to take a killer blow to the head, or to lose a limb entirely, but that is what the shield is for.

Fighting style: Up close and personal. Patient yet very aggressive. She starts out most fights with sword and shield, staying close to her foe to keep the attention on her. With her shield she defends most of the most dangerous at, and attacks with the sword with brutal efficiency, sometimes relying on her regeneration to trade blows with a foe to earn a more critical strike. This allows her to control the pace of most of her battles by staying close to a foe and aggressively menacing with her blade until she creates an opening. When the situation calls for heavier hitting she switches her shield into hand-cannon mode. It makes for a devastating club and can deliver explosive blasts.

5) Trivia:

Relationships: N/A
Notes: Cinis is latin for Ashes. Favilla and Cabonis are Living Ash and Coal in latin.

1) Basic info:

Name:Kalte Blau
Team/occupation:
Species:human
Age:16
Sex:male
Handedness:ambidextrous
Aura/Effects:arctic blue and light grey, chilling effect
Symbol:snowflakes patterned like broken glass
Physical traits:none
Misc traits:none
Nickname(s):little boy blue (his friends from Signal and their older relatives)

2) Appearance:

Height:5'11"
Weight:176lbs
Eyes:glacial blue
Face:thin, very fine features
Hair:platinum blonde with dark blue highlights
Physique:very wiry, he actually looks fairly scrawny
Combat Outfit:black cargo pants, dark blue sleeveless hoodie with his symbol on the back, and hikings boots with metal studs on the soles
Casual Outfit:same as combat, however the pants are white and he wears normal shoes instead of studded hiking boots. otherwise wear
beacon uniform.

3) Characteristics:
Personality:A shy and somewhat introverted young man, his closest friends both being extremely dominant personalities he tends to be fairly submissive, preferring to follow others. he was forced to leave his best friends behind at Signal as he is a year older than the two of them, he has trouble dealing with others, although when in combat he is cold, calculating, and efficient, with years of training having made him a lethal dust mage. in spite of his intelligence, he is poor at formulating strategy, and his submissive nature means he wold make a poor leader.
Background: [redacted due to plot spoilers]
4) Combat info:
Position/Class:variable striker/controller (wizard)
Landing strategy:Use udst and his semblance to create a snowbank to catch his fall
Weapon :Schneesturm, twin gauntlets equipped with rotating dust cylinders, used as an energy source for his dust magic. The name is somewhat misleading, as the gauntlets contain a wide array of dust types. He simply kept the name from his original weapon, a pair of gauntlets equipped with firearms that used only wind and ice dust.
Semblance: Condensation, a largely passive semblance, allows him to gather and freeze water vapor in the air around him, causes the users aura to take on a permanent chilling effect, making it seem as if the persons skin were cold as ice, though their body temperature is not affected.
Fighting style:large-scale manipulation of dust and aura for use with devastating magic-like attacks, has extremely high aura capacity but is vulnerable at close range as he looks a weapon for melee combat, though he can use the standard force barrier techniques used by most aura-specialists.

5) Trivia:
Relationships:
The Twins: the teacher Grey Waldgrun's youngest children, they are his friends from Signal academy.
[other relationships redacted due to plot spoilers]
Notes: Name literally means 'cold blue'
Was accepted to Beacon before his 17th birthday but after graduating signal, so he's a bit younger than other students, but only by a few months.
Doesn't talk much, good at team combat.

1) Basic info:
◾Name: Diana Grey
◾Team/occupation: Beacon Student
◾Species: Human
◾Age: 17
◾Sex: Female
◾Handedness: Left
◾Aura/Effects: Smokey gray
◾Symbol: An open book with two pages showing, on one is a skull, and on the other is the moon
◾Physical traits:
◾Misc traits:
◾Nickname(s):
2) Appearance:
◾Height: 5'5
◾Weight: 108lbs
◾Eyes: Brown
◾Face: Unremarkable, not pretty or ugly, but set in a near constant frown
◾Hair: Shoulder length and reddish brown, just a couple shades off auburn
◾Physique: Skinny
◾Combat Outfit: Grey t-shirt, open zip up white hoodie, a short black loose pleated skirt that falls to midthigh, and black sandals
◾Casual Outfit: A white t-shirt and a gold hoodie, left unzipped, with the same short black skirt as on her combat outfit, in either outfit she wears a gold heart shaped locket

3) Characteristics:
◾Personality: Antisocial and unfriendly, Diana avoids human (and Faunus) contact, preferring instead to spend her time alone, a basically good person, she just doesn't trust anyone
◾Background: Diana's life hasn't exactly reinforced her faith in humanity, she was raised in a Vacuoan orphanage, a small awkward girl, she was picked on by the other children, the adults ignored it, and, when she finally ran away, they didn't bother reporting her disappearance to the police. Diana was picked up off the street two years later, at age ten, by a man known as Oliver Laburnum, who gave her a place to stay and got one of the mercenaries he had on his payroll train her to fight, Diana showed no talent for weapons, but she took to Dust handling like a fish to swimming, like she was born with a vial of Dust in her hands. By age twelve Diana had completed her training and built her weapons, it was at this time that Laburnum had her going on her first jobs for him, stealing, sabotage, and espionage were all fairly simple for her with her Semblance and Dust capabilities, and she performed them well, because she owed him for saving her from the streets. When Diana was fifteen Laburnum's jobs finally went too far, he ordered her to kill a Vale Councilman, Diana couldn't kill someone who had never hurt her, so she played along until she and the merc who'd trained her reached Vale, then she froze the man in a block of ice, left him for the police and disappeared. Laburnum has been sending men and robots to try and find her to either bring her back, or kill her, after the fifth attempt Diana decided to hunt him down in order to stop his attacks on her.
4) Combat info:
◾Position/Class: Support/Controller/Witch
◾Landing strategy: Use a blast wind to slow her fall
◾Weapon: Diana's weapons of choice are Hecate and Isis, a pair of gloves hooked up to a system of siphons and vents for several Dust vials attached to each glove
◾Semblance: Astral Projection, Diana can eject her consciousness out of her body encased in aura, she loses her awareness of her real body, which falls unresponsive to the ground where she left it, her astral self is capable of changing its nature in response to any Dust she might use in conjunction with her Semblance
◾Fighting style: Diana uses the Dust in her weapons for pure elemental attacks, fireballs, ice shards, stone spikes, etc.

5) Trivia:
◾Relationships: As few as she can manage
◾Notes: Diana is bisexual
◾Tropes:

1) Basic info:
· Name: Juniper Luscinia
· Team/occupation: Huntress, Teacher at Beacon (Survival Studies), graduate of Beacon, Former Leader of Team JSPR (Jasper)
· Species: Human
· Age: 28
· Sex: Female
· Handedness: Right
· Aura/Effects: Yellow glow
· Symbol: Star made of five treble clefs (base of treble clef in middle of star), dark yellow on light blue background
· Physical traits: Tanned skin, scar under left eye (single, thin line)
· Misc traits:
· Nickname(s): June (Team mates and friends) Sunshine (parents) Professor Luscinia (students)
· Likes/Dislikes: She likes nature, animals, exploring the uninhabited world of Remnant, jokes and teaching students how to utilise their surroundings effectively. She dislikes overly built up areas, speaking ill of the dead (no matter who they were), people trying to take advantage of her easy-going nature.
2) Appearance:
· Height: 6’3”
· Weight: average-heavy
· Eyes: Light blue, round
· Face: Oval, large smile
· Hair: Sandy Blonde, tied back in a high ponytail. Tip of tail brushes mid-shoulder blades. No fringe.
· Physique: Muscular
· Combat Outfit: Beige riding pants, tucked into black knee high boots. A light blue sleeveless vest with hood over a long sleeved white shirt. Black fingerless gloves. Tied above right knee is a white bandana with leafless tree motif. Black belt with pouch on right side. Symbol is printed on the back of the vest.
· Casual Outfit: A pair of comfy pants and a loose shirt for plodding around the house in. She generally wears her combat outfit otherwise.
3) Characteristics:
· Background: Juniper is the youngest child of a retired Hunter, who became a cattle farmer to supply food for the City of Vale. Her childhood was filled with laughter and joy, helping around the farm and listening to her father’s tales of being a Hunter. When she turned 13 she begged her father to let her follow in his footsteps and become a Huntress, as she had two older brothers to inherit the farm anyway. He let her go to Signal and supported her through her education. After graduation, she and the rest of team JSPR stayed together for most missions until they were 23, where they each took separate paths. She travelled for a few years on her own, taking missions that would take her all over Remnant, until news of Rowan’s death called her back home to Vale when she was 25. She started wearing one of Rowan’s bandana tied around her knee so she would never forget her friend, and became a teacher at Beacon to help train the next generation of Hunters and Huntresses.
· Personality: An easy-going person, she is quick to smile and joke. She is self-sufficient and independent, and enjoys taking in sights and the world around her. She keeps a calm head in situations that require it, and knows how to use her environment to her advantage. As a teacher, she sometimes has trouble keeping the professional barrier between her and her students – often seeming as more of a friend than an instructor. She doesn’t anger easily, and when she does it is more of a cold anger that burns for hours than a flash fire.
4) Combat info:
· Position/Class: Heavy hitter, wide area effect, strategic terrain fighter.
· Landing strategy: Use the recoil from her weapon to slow her rate of fall, then focus her aura to minimise any damage from the drop.
· Weapon:
· Name: Mielikki
· Wielder: Juniper Luscinia
· Maker/Smith: Juniper Luscinia
· Type: Grenade Launching War Hammer (GLWH)
· Form 1: War Hammer. A large hammerhead on the end of a three-foot shaft, with an elongated claw. The head itself is square, with round mechanisms inside to allow for the grenade launcher to work. The overall head length is 18”. The claw is 10” long, and curved down towards the handle. A trigger is located near the bottom of the handle for firing the grenade mechanism when in hammer form, which causes the face of the hammer to part and fire.
· Form 2: Grenade Launcher. The face of the hammer slides apart and back by 1” to reveal the round mechanisms inside for firing the grenades. The shaft collapses up and folds back underneath the claw, allowing Juniper to hold it two handled. The claw collapses on itself to prevent stabbing when the grenades are fired.
· Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: Same as the grenade launcher appearance, only with the face of the hammer closed. It clips onto a holster on her belt.
· Features/Capabilities: Grenade launcher, capable of firing dust rounds when in melee and ranged forms.
· Usage: She’s usually the first into battle, capitalising on her surroundings and hitting her enemies into them or their allies. When using her grenade launcher, she focuses on large groups of enemies first, either hitting them directly or toppling their surroundings to pin the enemies in place or kill them outright.
· Notes: Name of the weapon comes from a Finnish Goddess of forests and the hunt. In one passage she is asked to protect cattle grazing in the forest, which ties in with Juniper’s back story of growing up on a cattle farm.
· Semblance:
· Name: Lyrebird
· User(s): Juniper Luscinia
· Type: Aura
· General description: Ability to create and manipulate sound.
· General limitations: Can only change the decibels and pitch of sound within a certain radius of her location - no more than twenty metres away from her. Also depends on if she knows the sound is being emitted.
· Visual effect: A shimmer in the air surrounding Juniper's mouth.
· Passive Ability: Grants Juniper the ability to create sound no human (or faunus as the case may be) can create, such as the dial-up sound.
· Active ability(1): Allows Juniper to change the pitch of sounds she knows about within a twenty metre radius of her location - from high to low and low to high. Sounds can be pitched to carry across spaces, even if the issuer tries to whisper.
· Active Ability (2): Allows Juniper to change the decibels of sounds she know about, from barely there to bone-shaking and body-fluid-ejecting. Decibels can be 'pointed' in a direction of her choice, but those around her will still be affected as if by lower decibels.
5) Trivia:
· Relationships:
· Adrienne Silvester; views her as an older sister, teases her and picks at flaws in an attempt to make her realise where they are and improve upon them. Somewhat strained since the death of Adrienne’s fiancé, Rowan, as Adrienne believes the other members of JSPR should have been with them when she died.
· Lily Palir; views her as a younger sister, though distant as Lily hasn’t come back to Vale since Rowan’s funeral and refuses to keep in contact with either Adrienne or Juniper.
· Rowan Gainsboro; viewed her as a close friend. Misses her very much, but strives to keep moving forward instead of dwelling on her death.
· CoWorkers; respects them, as most of them were her teachers while she was at Beacon. Still has troubles talking to them as equals instead of as teacher-student.
· Ozpin; very respectful of. Will never feel comfortable talking to him as an equal, as he has always been the best in her father’s eyes, and that attitude has passed down to her.
· Family; she loves her two older brothers very much, but quite readily admits that they are also the ones who rile her up the most. She prefers the distance between them, as they don’t get on her nerves quite as much this way. Adores her father; wants to make him proud of her and live up to the heroic stories he used to tell her as a child.
· Notes:

1) Basic info:

Name: Tamnocrven Bakar
Team/occupation:
Species: Faunus; wolf.
Age: 17
Sex: female
Handedness: right handed.
Aura/Effects: Flaming crimson, it literally looks like fire, except at the very edges the flames burn black.
Symbol: A snarling wolf.
Physical traits: Wolf ears poking up from her fiery crop of fluffy hair.
Misc traits:
Nickname(s): Tamn.

2)


Height: Quite tall with long legs.
Weight: average.
Eyes: Her eyes glow a pale copper-gold.
Face: (I really struggle describing faces. But……… face like?) Not really sharp nor soft, Tamn's face is dominated by a pair of fierce eyes, an average nose and a soft mouth.
Hair: A short messy crop of crimsony, copper red.
Physique: slim, fit, slightly lanky.
Combat Outfit: See picture. Short copper leather vest laced together with crimson ties, a black shirt, crimson arm-guards finishing in sturdy fingerless gloves, straps linking her vest to her belt which sits just above her hips. Black pants. Leg guards, boots with sturdy tread.
Casual Outfit: Same as her combat. Although sometimes she will add a really deep red hoodie. You will never, never find Tamn in a skirt.

3) Characteristics:

Personality: Very much a 'Pack animal' Tamn can be a little oblivious to 'personal bubbles', that's not to say she doesn't know what that is, just that it doesn't really occur to her that she might be invading others space. She is also partial to hugs, although she has worked out randomly hugging strangers is not the way to go, but she'll definitely hug someone if she feels comfortable around them. Tamn is an insomniac, not usually going to sleep till somewhere between one and three in the morning. She has been trying to fix that habit, to no avail. She is neither optimistic nor pessimistic, but for that matter she's not entirely realistic all of the time either. The way she thinks can often confuse others as her train of thought would, if mapped out, look like a kid had just scribbled zig-zags all across a page. As much as she enjoys fighting she ends fights as fast as she can, quick and efficient. She's not easily able to deal with massive groups of people, but is social if there's not too many. Sometimes she might act quite childish, it's not intentional, she just doesn't realize it. She doesn't have the most obvious temper, rather she just tucks insults away, adding to the pressure-pot of emotions that occasionally erupts, although she often channels her anger and rage into her fighting, giving her that extra little boost. Her fighting principle? Hit them first and hit them hard.

Background: Tamn grew up with a traveling caravan, made up of people who couldn't settle, and people who had lost their homes. She has a vague recollection of being picked up by them when she was small, but like many people, most memories of those times have long disappeared. There was a fair number, if not a great amount, of Faunus's so discrimination didn't really fall into everyday life. Most people, human or Faunus, learnt to fight fairly early on, they had to, as they were crossing through Grimm territory more often than not. No one said they were amazing fighters, just brutally efficient. As such they had survived, until they fell victim to a grim swarm, dying by the dozen. Tamn was not the only one to make it out alive, just one of the few. They had fled, taking with them the few children of the caravan, but she still hates herself for it. For running to the shelter of a walled town rather than fighting when she could. Because of that she hates Grimm with a passion, and after a bit of traveling and a little investigation, she found that there was a job, a position for in her terms; "Obliterating Grimm". In this time she was also awakened to the discrimination against Faunus. Even so she refused to hide her ears, it simply was who she was and nothing they said was going to change that. Learning that there was an academy that taught one to be a fighter, a hunter, Tamn applied to Beacon.

4) Combat info:

Position/Class: Smasher

Landing strategy: She'll wing it. Which is the quick way to say she'll probably freak for the first few seconds,(and really, who wouldn't?) before letting her sembalance do it's thing, either 'bouncing' her off the trees and further in, until she misjudges something, or simply letting the 'reverse magnetism' 'slow' her fall.

Weapon: Tamn wields a pair of twin war-hammers. A crimson one called 'Oathbreaker' or 'Break' for short, and a copper one named 'Oathkeeper' or 'Keep'. Together she just refers to them as Oath. Reminiscent of Thor's hammer, Mjolnir, they have a foot-long head, half a foot tall and the same wide. The handle has a two inch diameter and is one and a half feet long. Oath don't really have separate forms, rather just two parts that can freely move and adjust. The first is the handle, which can collapse to nothing for storage, extend to the average and shortest length of one and a half feet, or further to it's full extent of two and a half feet. The ends of the handles screw together, creating at it's full length, a pole five feet long with the hammer heads on each end. The other moving contraption is a chain coiled up inside the head of each hammer, that dispenses through the handle. Much like the handle itself, the chains can vary in length, connecting at the end if need be. They can be used in such way that the handles themselves are collapsed leaving her wielding a single or pair of destructive poi. The chains are useable with the short handle, however using with any of the longer handles becomes unwieldy and badly balanced. Their dormant form consists of a pair of rectangular boxes situated on either hip.

Semblance:

Fighting style: Hit them first and hit them hard. Tamn is brutally efficient with her fighting, tending to smash repetitively until her quarry's dead. due to her maneuverability she gets in and out fights as quick as possible, dealing as much damage as she can in as few moves possible. Her sense of practical distance helps a lot, not a measured distance, but that she can feel something behind her, or weather he chains will stretch that far, although she couldn't tell you anything in measurements to save her life. Her style itself consists of a lot of swinging smashing blows, hitting anything within reach.
5) Trivia:

Relationships:
Notes: Tamnocrven Bakar translated literally, although separately, from Croatian, is Crimson Copper, and Tamn means Darker. (According to google translate anyway)
Her name is pronounced Tam-nox-sk-ven Bark-ar.
You say Tamn like you say Damn.

She has a preference for raw meat.

1) Basic info:

Name: Norsun Blute Draklen

Team/occupation:(keep it blank for now)

Species: Faunus-Great White Shark

Age:17

Sex: Male

Handedness: Right

Aura/Effects: Pale Icy Blue Aura. A pale shimmer like crystal coat on his skin when using semblance

Symbol: a cracked bright white shark tooth with bands of riveted metal holding it together

Physical traits: His mouth stretches from ear to ear, 2 rows of serrated shark teeth. Often has to remove one every few days that will grow a replacement by the next day.

2)

Height:5'11"

Weight:185 lbs without the use of his semblance.

Eyes: Ice blue, half lidded most times.

Face:Angled rather sharply,

Hair:dishelved lanky black hair, shoulder length.

Physique: lithe swimmers build

Combat Outfit: A wet suit like outfit fitted with segmented carbon alloy plates on his chest, abdomen, and back. Has a streamlined design incorporating black as the primary and blue as the secondary color.

Casual Outfit: A loose fitting black suit with white undershirt. Almost always seen with a gas mask.

3) Characteristics:

Personality:Ivan tends to be wary around most humans due to the secular nature of his clan. Most of his knowledge stems from stories told about the rebellions, with the few meetings due to business with the clan being either the terse payments from employers, or the frantic panicking of those found in sinking ships. those that can get him to open up will often find he is often full of curiosity, a interest in the world he has experienced little of, though he is well aware of his ignorance in many things and will often try to hide it behind a veneer of nonchalance.

Used to work on the boats his family and built his own weapon, which has translated into a love engineering, always curious of new machines and other students weapons.

Can tend to get a little excitable in battle and lose focus of others, focusing on a single target, leaving him open to multiple attackers.

Background:: Norsun's clan lived on the northern fringes of Vale, preferring to make their homes on the coast and docks close to the ocean, playing clean up for the city. Every so often, aquatic Grimm will attack incoming ships full of cargo and such. As a group specially capable of handling the rigors of underwater exploration, the Draklens have been offering there services to the good people of Vale to salvage what they can from the wreckages, with a ten percent pay of what's recovered, and a $2000 payment for each survivor found and brought back. Norsun was quickly put into the family business at 13 when his semblance came to fruition, his ability to affect the density of objects allowing them to speed up the retrieval. He spent his first few years as part of the retrival crew, every now and again taking "tips" from certain shipments, slowly getting the pieces he need for his weapon from a few of the more military minded shipments.

However his life of common familiarity came crashing down the previous year with the emergence of the Inkume. Norsun, his father, and his younger sister were out at sea picking apart a small fishing boat that had gone down to ease his sister into field work with an easy target. It was on the return trip from the sea that they saw the Dust blast, watching in terror as any sign of the world he had known disappeared in a moment. His father progressively became catatonic over the next month as they learned of the events causing the blast, the constant tale of no survivors confirming that his wife and their entire family was now gone. His sister had to stay with his father to take care of him, using the funds the company had to support themselves. Though they had been left with a rather sizable amount, with proper budgeting it would only last them a few years. With this deadline in site, Norsun has begun his journey as a hunter at Beacon, hoping to become licensed in time to support the last of his family, and if the world is to go with a few less Grimm as a result, all the better.

Combat info:

Position/Class: Lightning Bruiser

Landing strategy: Will increase his mass to toughen his body the point where the landing leaves little more than a few small scratches or bruises, though the landing areas with softer terrain often leave him climbing his way out of a crater.

Weapon:Jet Stream- a large flail attached to a retractable chain, extending up to 25 ft on the head of the flail. At the opposite end of the 3 foot handle is a spiked hilt, the chain on it being able to be shoot out up to twice the distance of the flail, piercing most objects. Ivan often uses it to move quickly about the battlefield, or to pierce a target and close quickly in on them. The flail houses multiple chambers to hold various cartridges of dust, usually preferring ice elements, which can be set off through the spikes of the flail.



By retracting the head of the flail and locking it in place, he can place his hand on the head of the flail which then envelopes his arm, allowing him to quickly use up his dust reserves as explosive rounds out of the enlarged barrel of the handle , usually allowing for up to 12 shots.



Semblance: Ocean's Depths-Has the ability to increase and decrease his and those around himself masses at will . Uses this to wield a weapon much too large for most to handle by decreasing the weight of it, swinging it about in terrifyingly deft motions. By decreasing his own mass he can increase his mobility on the battlefield, leaping high and returning to mother earth with shattering results. Unfortunately, his body is much more vulnerable with decreased mass, hits feeling a lot harder than they would be, and increased mass tends to leave all maneuverability behind, leaving him open to more attacks, while he can take hits much easier, tend to add up quickly.

Fighting style: Will often start a fight at a distance, softening targets up with a shot per enemy, usually getting off 2 or 3 shots, before using the chain on the hilt to attach himself to a designated target, bringing himself close and focusing on that target before switching to the next. Tends to go into overkill when fighting Grimm, due to a latent rage over the loss of his Clan, and can be hard to calm him down after a fight.

5) Trivia: Prefers raw meat to cooked but rarely eats it around company, as it seems to disturb those used to cooked meals. Can breath both on land and underwater. Teeth tend to fallout rather regularly, but will grow back by the next day.

Relationships: Father who is basically a functioning vegetable, as well as a younger sister forced to take care of him now that Norsun is at Beacon.

Notes: Norsun is a shortened version of the Finnish word Norsunluu which is their word for Ivory.