Name: Syrilth

Dragon Age: Adult

Age from hatching: 300

Magic:

Shadow Magic
Syrilth can manipulate and produce shadows by will. The shadows produced are able to be utilized in several different ways, allowing for a high level of adaptibility; the shadows are able to be released in freeform, as condensed, or even molded into the shape of a weapon, taking on the properties of said chosen shape.

Ice Magic
Syrilth is able to produce large quantities of ice from her body in order to attack her opponents. With this magic, she is able to quickly form a great variety of ice structures that are suitable for a diverse range of purposes, no matter if the nature of these circumstances require offensive or defensive purposes.

Syrilth would also mix the two magics. She could create a condensed ball of shadows that would explode and have ice shards shooting out of them to the opponent, or also produce a roar incorporating both shadows and ice.

Dragon and Compact looks:
A rather small dragon in comparison to other adults, Syrilth stands at 50ft, with black scales below the white fur. Syrilth has a pair of large, black scaled wings, the top part having additional white fur.
The compact takes the form of a 16 year old female human at 5.3ft, and it ages quite slowly. The compact also has black scales from her shoulders down to the elbows, which Syrilth usually covers with long sleeves.

Personality:
A quite powerful dragon, Syrilth is quite humble. She's a dragon who would only approach another dragon when necessary and rarely makes friends, except when they approach her. She enjoys both solitary moments and those of company. For her lack of friendliness, she doesn't have that many friends save for a few, but she appreciates that lot. She is an understanding dragon and you could rant about your problems to her, she won't bite. Although if she was angered before or is in an irritable mood, that's not a good course of action. Also, Syrilth likes flying and swimming, they're the two relaxing things that calm her down.

Background:

Raised in the wild under her parents' care, it took her 100 years to hatch. As a child, she was still taken care of by her parents. They taught her various things- flying, swimming, hunting, controlling and developing her magic, etc. They also instilled morals and values in her. When she had come to love her parents and grown rather fond of them though, they disappeared on her one night, leaving her to fend for herself. They were gone when she woke up. It was saddening and infuriating, but she still understood their intentions.

She ended up travelling around the world as a growing child, with no clear intention except to explore and find out new places, avoiding the eyes of hunters. She does occasionally come and go from the humans' cities in her compact form. She also met many dragon tribes in her travels, but at one point set up her home in one that she quite liked its location and inhabitants' company. She still travels, but returns back to her home whenever she wants to, and is now a full-grown adult.

Name: Aria Hunterblade

Nickname: Bloody Carnage, The Bloody Harpy

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Guild: Harpy's Wing

Rank: S Class

Personality:
Because she usually has on a glaring face, like as if she was seeing right through you, Aria would seem unapproachable, anti-social, cold and even scary, that is until you get to know her. Inside, she's actually kind, caring and loyal, though only if she deems you a trustworthy enough person to be a friend will she gradually open up to you and show you her real face. She rarely smiles, but when she does, you'll be surprised by how kind she looks.

History:
Aria was raised in an orphanage ever since she was a mere infant who was thrown at birth, put at the steps of the orphanage.
At the age of 6, she felt confined by its walls and having read many books, she became curious, wanting to roam the world outside. Despite warnings from the caretakers and knowing that it was a dangerous world, she was tired of families rejecting her because of her demonic-looking, glaring red eyes and the other children shunning her for that too. Thus she left the place and soon found herself in a forest.
There she met an old man, who took her in for he noticed her eyes(to her surprise), the determination in it to survive. The old man raised her, teaching her various things, mostly about magic and swordsmanship, Aria showing interest in both.
At the age of 16, she left the man to explore the world, her initial goal when she left the orphanage. During her travels, she took an interest in the guild Harpy Wing. She soon settled down in it and not long after she was promoted to S Class.

This is only the outside though, what the council has for her background. In actuality it goes much deeper.

Magic:

Air Magic and its variations(Wind Magic and Airspace)

She can conjure and manipulate air or winds by will (though body movements would greatly help). This proves dangerous, as she can asphyxiate people by removing the air in their lungs through the nostrils. Since she mainly uses her twin swords, the magic is also used to enhance it, and reducing or diminishing the air resistance when slashing could cut through even metal like it was nothing. The same goes for punching and kicking, it could be fatal if she reduces the air resistance as she also trains her body. Slashing her sword in a sweeping motion can also create air vacuums sent to her opponent. Besides being offensive, she also uses it to defend herself, blowing away attacks. She is creative with her magic, and could use it for her own purposes too, like handgliding while summoning winds.
Airspace lets her manipulate the airspace of the environment. She can use it offensively, like making the airspace explode, or defensively, like teleporting through it.

Requip

This magic allows Aria to store items in a pocket dimension so they can be easily summoned at any time, even during battle, allowing for a high level of flexibility in combat. However, there is a limit to how much the pocket dimension can store. Requip can be uses for simple or for battle-related purposes. Also, items stored are frozen in time the moment they are stored, and their time would only flow again if they are summoned.

Other:

Twin Swords

The white one utilizes white, the black one utilizes shadows.

Has trauma from a certain experience(Will be explained as the story progresses) so don't be surprised if she suddenly has a mini break-down. Also, that caused her to have another side to her.

Name: Ryker Hunterblade

Nickname: Mad Beast

Age: 13

Gender: Male

Guild: Not in one yet

Rank: Mage

Personality: Ryker is quite the hyper lad, and is sometimes mischievous. He is also pretty much laid-back. Despite that though, he's rather polite, and follows rules and such well if there isn't a need to break them. Ryker is protective of his twin sister, Lilith, and often stands up for her. He actually is level-headed most of the time, and isn't brash like he appears to be. Also, he loves battling, and would smile during combat like a psychopathic murderer(though he isn't one), thus gaining his title.

History:

The Hunterblades are a famous family of assassins, known by all in the underworld, but by little on the surface. Being born to that family, his and his twin's fate were sealed to becoming assassins too. Thus alongside his twin sister, he was harshly trained to kill, not knowing of the existence of an older sister all the while.

On the twins' thirteenth birthday, that fact was revealed to them, leaving them surprised and shocked to reason why she wasn't living with them or hadn't visited the family. Even more so when they were told that she was 'Aria Hunterblade'. They wanted to find her, curious, and also that they wanted to explore the world outside. And thus they set out, promising that they would come home once in a while.

Magic:

Kinetikinesis
Ryder can create, shape and manipulate kinetic energy, the energy possessed by any moving object, ie. the necessary work in order for an object with a given mass to move from its resting position. Ryker is able to transfer kinetic energy from one object to another, thus could strengthen his attacks, or tear holes in walls with a simple touch, turn an object's potential energy to kinetic energy, make it explosive, or cause the target to be unable to move or unable to stop if in motion. And other such things.

Other:
Is an assassin and bounty hunter.

Wields a chain whip sword:

And, as for alternative weapons, he carries many ball bearings.

Name: Lilith Hunterblade

Nickname: Two-faced Loli

Age: 13

Gender: Female

Guild: Not in one yet

Rank: Mage

Personality: Lilith is a timid and shy girl, often seen as frail also due to her small frame, though she isn't and not at all clumsy. Don't be mistaken though, she can be fierce if she wants to, but she very much prevents being so with her friends. Lilith is also quite easily embarrassed, and blushes to that. However, when she is serious and/or irritated, that facade is put aside, and you'll see that she would seem cold and would speak in a monotone voice, much like how Aria usually acts. When threats, insults, and the like is thrown at her, the innocent mask is also thrown away. Also, if she doesn't like you, that's it. Period. You're done for. Unless, of course, you somehow manage to convince her that you aren't all that bad. Her dark side is quite demonic.

History:
(Refer to Ryker's History)

Magic:

Flyrokinesis
Lilith can create, shape, and manipulate force-fields, a field of energy without mass that acts as a matter/wall, so that objects affected by the particular force relating to the field are unable to pass through the field and reach the other side. She is also able to generate and shape force-fields in a way that aids in physical combat. She sometimes employ defensive tactics to wear down the opponent's strength and then crush them with battering force or trapping them inside a dome of force.

Other:
Is an assassin and bounty hunter.

She has a dark side to her, activated when her eyes glow.

Hidden blades, she has two of these:

"I just love electricity, you know?"

Full name: Arcturus N. Rais

Nickname: Arc

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Birthday: 7 February

Astrological Sign: Aquarius

Starter Pokemon: Elekid

Team: Elekid-->Electabuzz, Jolteon, Chinchou, Mareep

Legend: Electric

Trainer Class: Ace Trainer

Hometown, Region: Sunyshore City, Sinnoh

Personality: Arc is calm, compassionate and friendly. She likes being inventive and original, and cherishes her friends. She is mostly peaceful, but when challenged, she can be quite violent.

Small Biography: Born in Sunyshore City, Arc likes to visit the gym and play with Volkner's electric pokemon, when they aren't in battle against a trainer. She grows up with a growing fondness for electric pokemon, and received her elekid when she was eight. She has been with it ever since.

Power: Fairly Strong Electrokinesis

Theme song: --

Other: --

Name: Treasa Verstand

Age: 15

Bio: Being one of those abnormal children with highly unusual brain patterns who had survived, she had been taken away from her family since she was young, and brought into one of the observation centres. Most of her life was spent there, and she quite clearly remembers her past.

Personality: Quiet. That summarizes it. She's a person of few words. This is probably due to her powers as an empath and telepath. Her body perceives all thoughts and emotions. This results to her being usually silent, having everything flooding in and leaving little to no room for her to speak. Of course, over time, she has adapted to it and learned to ignore it, though a sane person would go crazy if they were ever to read her mind, or were she to influence their minds with what was on her mind. Still, she usually doesn't block them out, because "it's quiet", and no one talks to her much. She only blocks them when she has to concentrate on something. Thus, she might not respond sometimes when you talk to or approach her, and she would look lost in her own world(mind) most of the time.

Powers: Empathy and Telepathy

Appearance:

Name: Rexie Rais
Nickname: Rex
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance:
Crush: None
Relationship: Single
Personality: Friendly. Strong-willed. Can be a little violent sometimes, but not aggressive.
Bio(optional): TBR
Likes: Chocolate, having company around.
Dislikes: Being looked down upon.
Schedule: Art, Math, Science, Lunch, English, Gym, Sparring class, Psychology.
Last rule: Have fun.
Other: She has telekinesis, which made her decide to attend this school.

Name: Aerith Reis Age: 13 Appearance: 4'11 tall, black hair that reaches down to her shoulders, royal blue eyes. Animal: Wolf Bio: Aerith is an orphan. She lives with a foster family who picked her up from the ghetto when she was 10, only to use her as a stress-relieving tool, severely abusing her. She never resists or struggles, for the fear of being sent back to the horrors of the ghetto if she does. With them, despite the beatings she receives, she was given food and water, and also educated, which, she thought, was better than starving for days foraging for food, and getting beaten by the roaming gangsters. But she completely lost it one day when they crushed her pendant, the only memento of her mother. Driven by rage, she took knives from the kitchen and mercilessly killed the three people, her supposed "mother", "father" and "big brother". It was only after she killed them that she realized what she had done. Not knowing what to do, she continued her daily life, leaving the corpses as they are. So eventually, their neighbour found the corpses because of the putrid smell emanating from the house. She was then jailed for murder, and was put in this project sometime later.

Name: Caerulea Vollständig

Alias: Kryos

Age: 18

Power:

Cryokinesis - The ability to slow down the movement of atons/particles in matter to alter their temperature, producing cold temperatures.

Limitations/Weaknesses:

-Her power also acts on her emotions, so even the slightest bit of emotional instability (e.g. when irritated) will cause her to unintendingly use her powers. Therefore she mostly stays away from people to avoid conflicts.

-She feels cold all the time

Appearance:

Name: Sophia Vollstandig Age: 15 Hair Colour: Black Eye Colour: Grey Body Type: Lean and fit. Other Information: One's first impression of her would be a quiet, polite, and shy kind of girl. But no, actually, she's the exact opposite. She's mostly cheerful and can be violent at times, sometimes even coming off as rude(though rare) in front of her friends. Around people she doesn't know though, she acts the former way. She's not a nerd. Or a sports person. Both, you could say. Sophia loves reading books and writing up a good story, but at the same time likes outdoor activities and such. She's also an expert at throwing knives or handling anything about them, and can come off as a good fighter, knowing martial arts. She has many friends and is well-liked by many, as she fits in groups of friends well. But hey, one who fits everywhere means that person doesn't fit anywhere, right? So that's the problem. She considers her friends as only acquaintances. She doesn't have what one would call a true friend, and she's quite sad about that(though she doesn't show it). So yeah, Sophia is that type of person.

Name: Hazakura Rei Age: 21 Weapon: Shura (in picture) Clothes: The top is in the picture, the bottom is a black hakama. Other: - Bushido

First Name: Rexie Last Name: Rais Code Name: Destruction Age: 16 Gender: Female Original Floor: 3 Power: Telekinesis- Though she promised herself not to use it in fights, her promise was broken when it was subconsciously used when she was down and her opponent was about to jump on her to smash her. He was slammed to the wall with it, thus it was revealed that she had those powers, so she got arrested. Special Skills: She is extremely good in close-combat fighting, an ability she developed to fight in matches both legal and illegal to gain more money for her parents and numerous siblings. Theme Song: None Outfit: The top is as in picture, the bottom is baggy jeans. Other: Rawr

Isadora is quiet, understanding, sensitive and kind. She does not like conflict, and is not likely to do things which may generate it. She is extremely loyal to those she deems trustworthy, but if they break her trust for them, she'll grow to resent them. Isadora is also flexible and open-minded, and likes to be original and creative. If something threatens someone or something she treasures though, she becomes aggressive and will protect that particular person or object.


Iz grew up knowing the fact that she was a creature. Her father, a White Jaguar, fortunately did not dislike the humans. He didn't support the other creatures in killing humans before the war, deeming it pointless to do such things when humans are the only ones whom creatures can reproduce with. Iz's mother did at first fear the creatures, but after falling in love with one and seeing that he wasn't like many of the others she'd known, she changed her views.
Iz was thus raised with love, care and discipline. She was taught about hunting and the ways of a White Jaguar by her father, and her mother taught her human things. They lived peacefully, but things changed for Izzy when her mother died of old age when she was 35 and her father shortly after of an accident. She was forced to live on her own and overcome her grief by herself.


Enhanced strength, speed, agility, balance, dexterity and endurance. Acute senses.


She doesn't have much stamina like most White Jaguars, but it doesn't mean that she'd tire out quickly.


Losing control of herself.
Losing her pendant.


She is always wearing her pendant, a memoir of her parents. It had been her father's, but he gave it to her on her 30th birthday.

Name: Rafaella Augustine Age: 16 Nickname: Raf (pronounced like the "raf" in "raft") Clique: Outcasts, but can be a jock or nerd. Appearance: Personality: Mostly quiet to people she is unfamiliar with, but to those she has opened up to, she is cheerful and outgoing. Also kind, caring, and understanding to everyone. Crush: Open. Relationship Status: Single. Hobbies/Interest: Mostly anything, but mainly reading, drawing, writing, sports, and outdoor activities. Once she gets focused on something, anything, nothing will budge her, unless it's really important. History: Rafaella grew up as the eldest child of three in a moderately wealthy family. Her mother's death made her grieve a lot, but didn't affect her so much. She had pretty much settled in with her stepmother, but she still remembers her mother. She is what you would call just a normal above average girl with fairly high grades and fairly high athletic abilities but fails at socializing. She doesn't usually talk to people unless they approach her. She is fairly good at just everything, but isn't the best at them. Her biggest problem is... She doesn't have a goal. In life. When asked "What do you want to be when you grow up?" or "What do you really want in life?", she'd answer "I don't know." So now she's just living her life doing what she's supposed to do, without actually having a goal in mind. She goes to school, does what's supposed to be done, doesn't socialize much, and that's it. But she does find joy and happiness in what she does. She doesn't have many friends, and probably only her classmates know her. The only best friend she has ever had was when she was in elementary school, but then they went to separate middle schools, and eventually, they lost contact with each other. That person was the only one she deemed as her true friend. When most of the students had gone home that day, she was sitting in the library reading a book. Other: She always has on with her a sapphire pendant that belonged to her late mother, and it always reminds Rafaella of her.

Leona is enthusiastic, idealistic, and creative. She is able to do almost anything that interests her, and has great people skills. She tends to live life in accordance with herr inner values, and is excited by new ideas, but bored with details. Leona is also open-minded and flexible, with a broad range of interests and abilities.


WIP

Name: Keira Stryker

Age: 15

Rank: Outcast

City Reputation: Unknown

Personality: Quiet and reflective. Keira has a well-developed value system, which she strives to live in accordance with. She is loyal, adaptable and laid-back unless a strongly-held value is threatened. Keira is also mentally quick, and is able to see possibilities.

Trivia: Is tomboyish; acts, speaks and dresses like a boy.

Bio: WIP

Name: Willa Armelle Valentina

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Aspect: A Black Mamba named Evra. Aside from its speed, agility and venomous poison, the snake also has a lightning manifestation ability.

Area Of Specialty: Manipulation

Personality: Willa radiates authenticity, concern and altruism, unafraid to stand up and speak when she feels something needs to be said. She finds it natural and easy to communicate with others, especially in person, and her intuitive trait helps to reach every mind, be it through facts and logic or raw emotion. Enthusiastic, she often smiles.

Bio: From a young age, she had noticed that sometimes objects would move like how she wanted it to, and that she would hear voices in her head, but she would brush them off. Overall, Willa was quite the popular girl with many friends, born to an average family, except that her father was a drunkard, drinking due to stress. He would often come home drunk, pinpointing faults without reason, beating and hitting her mother and herself. Despite this though, Willa bore it all with a smile, as she knew that whenever her father wasn't drunk, he was the regular loving, kind father that she loves. That he wasn't just a plain old bastard, and that he too loved his family. So she would continue her life after the beatings like nothing ever happened, and when asked about her cuts and bruises, she would simply wave it off and smile, saying it was nothing important. Her mother too, managed to put up with it.

One day though, when she was around 12 years old, her father came home extremely drunk and was more violent than usual. He had slammed open the house door that revealed their living room murmuring unintelligibly, sluggish in his actions and words. Willa's mother quickly approached him and was in the middle of asking of his well-being when he punched her in the face and shouted at her for blocking his path, causing the woman to be sprawled across the ground. Willa, who was sitting at a desk in her living room doing her homework, stood up quickly to try and stop him, but then her eyes grew wide in fear seeing him holding the sharp, jagged end of his broken beer bottle towards her mother, to stab her with it. She hastily ran to them and covered her beloved shocked parent with her back to her father. She cringed, bracing herself for the expected pain.

The loud scream of pain came of course, but not from her. From her father. She turned to see what had happened, and saw that a long snake had wrapped the lower half of its body tightly around the arm holding the bottle in many coils, and its sharp fangs had pierced his other arm. Its body was that long. She and her mother were shocked, wondering where it came from. The bottle fell to the ground to to the numbness in his hands, spreading the glass shards around the area it landed on, which was fortunately not where Willa and her mother was, but close. She shouted a "No! Stop!" despite knowing it was in vain, but to her surprise, the snake released its bite and uncoiled itself, slithering down to the ground, towards her. Afraid, she tried to get away but stopped, noticing that the snake didn't look like it would harm her, that it had a rather harmless demeanor on. It was then that she heard it speak. Well no, actually she read its thoughts, that it was protecting her. Of course she was confused. In the meantime, her mother was already on the phone calling the hospital with a distressed look on her face, and her father was perspiring, grasping the area the snake had bitten.

Her father was admitted to the hospital that day, accompanied by her mother, while Willa stayed home with the snake after convincing her mother not to kill the snake or call animal control and that it was alright. Telepathy with the snake led her to knowing many things, that it was her aspect and such. She started telling those things to her parents after her father was discharged. They accepted that fact, and from then on her father didn't drink again, for fear of the snake. Four years later, she received the letter to Caldwell's, and gladly accepted the invitation.

Other: She's quite short for someone her age, standing at around 5'1".

Name: Amber Vladimire Thatcher

Age: 20

Race: Human

Appearance:

Height & Weight: 5'2" and 115 lbs.

Weapons/Items:
She is always wearing her black scarf. Amber has her sheathed daggers strapped to each side of her belt, and also carries a sling bag containing money, a few hairpins to pick locks with, ten throwing knives, a ball of rolled bandages, and a face towel.

Skills:
Amber is especially adept in thieving, pickpocketing, and lockpicking. She does things silently and swiftly to prevent any unnecessary attraction.

Abilities:
For her at least, Amber is fast and agile, her movements usually going unnoticed if she wishes so. Being a thief, she climbs well and has strong hand and leg power to support her movements. Amber is also knowledgeable about many things, and crafts well.

Magic:
Amber may not be well-versed in the aspect of magic, but she does well in mainly Fire, Kinetic, and Knowledge from self-study.

Personality:
Cunning, mischievous and also curious, causing her to be not very trustworthy. If she wills so though, she could be, but only to those she deems respectable and trustworthy by themselves. Amber may not be very kind, but she isn't rude either. She also may not be a good person, but isn't evil too. Likewise. She becomes loyal though, once she trusts you.

Bio:
Born into a poor family, her parents later died when she was only at the tender age of 7. Thus she grew up surviving on thieving whatever she could. She would trade, sell, and buy too. Amber survived and learnt how to live and such on her own after her parents' death, through experience, books, and observation, learning things the hard way. To this day, she still perseveres.

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Age: 20
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Bluish Gray
Hair Color: Blackish Dark Purple
Physical Discription: Zheng is a lean 1.65m tall female, weighing 51kg. She is, however, often mistaken for being a male because of her looks, how she acts and even how she talks. Her chest is also usually wrapped in bandage, "for easier battling", she says. It would be rare for one to look once and notice her female traits. Also, she has a scar running across the bridge of her nose.

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Personality: A rather calm person, Zheng normally keeps a cool head. She isn't necessarily quiet, however, speaking up whenever she feels like it or when it is needed. Despite having known and witnessed the evil in the world, she would seem laid-back, though she actually is paying close observation. Zheng is also loyal, but she would only trust someone when she deems them worthy of her trust.

Biography: Growing up in the mountains of the Tijang Shogunate, Zheng was trained personally by her father in kenjutsu. The training had started from a young age, and it was held in different terrains. This was because both her parents were skilled in the sword, thus they wanted their only child to be too. They also made sure to teach her many things, ensuring she was good in every aspect. The mountains were her escape whenever she feels the burden is too heavy. One particular spot had her attention though, and she often frequented it. It was a lake surrounded by trees. She would often climb one particular tree, sit on a certain branch, and play her spinning tops there. It was something relaxing for her, add to the fact that the place was pretty secluded.

"To fight me, you have to kill her first."
Her father was a renowned swordsman, the best in the village. He was a retired samurai who had served the Tijang military. That, and he had many enemies, too. Occasionally, the family would receive unwanted visitors who would come barging into their house, saying they would take his head. So he said those words to a man who came. Zheng was twelve at the time, but she was reluctantly forced to fight. It was a do-or-die battle. In the end, she killed the man, and her few friends had witnessed it too. From then on, they had feared her, not wanting to even get close to her. There were several more attacks after that one, but Zheng took care of those, too.

History: Optional
Place of Birth: Tijang Shogunate

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Weapon of Choice: Katana
Personal Affects:
-Katana
-Money
-Bed roll
-Bandages
-Light blue scarf
-A few small spinning tops
-Map of the region

Other:
In her free time, Zheng likes to play with small spinning tops that she is quite skilled with.