Username: Ambra

Name: Aelia Stark

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Main: Ahri

Appearance: Aelia stands at 5'5 and bears long, brown hair that is streaked with slightly lighter hues. Her eyes are a pale green that are almost always shining, even in times of extreme stress. Other than that, she isn't really much to look at-- her figure is normal for someone her age, and her bust isn't really that large.

True Appearance: In this form, Aelia bears nine snow white tails that she claims to be a literal pain in the ass. Two dark brown pointed ears are set high upon her head. She really doesn't know how to control the ears or tails...



Personality: A somewhat mellow person, Aelia tries her hardest to be social. She indulges in human interaction and always wishes to be surrounded by friends and acquaintances. One may even say that she is rather talkative-- a bit too talkative. She is the person who blabbers on and on in Allchat while forgetting to ward the brush that's closest to her as she facechecks it and runs into the whole enemy team, who was conveniently waiting for her.

Yet, she is a team player, one who doesn't want to break the rules or blame others no matter what happens. Even though she's clumsy, Aelia has a charm that's somewhat likeable. Clumsy, mischievous, and childish, she always tries to make her day merry and bright.

Unfortunately, she is not a very good shotcaller or planner, and so Aelia would prefer if someone else took the reigns instead of her.

Short Biography: The earliest thing Aelia can remember is when her mother and father moved to Darkwell with her. That was when she was approximately five years old-- she had been forced to bid farewell to her friends and teachers due to the fact that her father had received a rather tempting job offer from a company in the very town she lives in now. As time passed, she began to stay to herself. She read many books and took an interest in video gaming when she was ten, and has played many games such as Pokemon, Super Mario Bros, and more.

As she studied in high school, she soon began to get bored of console games. Aelia was introduced to League of Legends when she was a senior in school, and has loved it ever since. This computer game that she so loved opened her up to other types of computer games, such as Undertale and Counter-Strike, but mostly just sticks to playing League. She aspires to become a professional gamer even though it's rather unlikely that she'd ever be looked at by a team.

Username: Ambra

Name: Garrett Fishman

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Main: Zed

Appearance: Standing at 5'10, Garrett has a somewhat menacing appearance. Whether it's his devious expression or the way that he holds himself, he usually finds a way to intimidate people. His black hair is cropped just above his ears, yet it's either matted or blown back by the wind, as if he's too lazy to style it. His eyes are a orange-ish hue of brown which are known to shine brightly once they catch light. Garrett bears somewhat of an athletic figure, as he usually rides his bike to and from work.

True Appearance: In his true form, Garrett is cloaked in dark cloth and various pieces of armor, so much that it reveals his identity. His new getup isn't as bulky looking as Zed's however; it's enough to protect him, but not enough to weigh him down. He wields the same blades and throwing stars as his favorite champion in his true form.



Personality: This young fellow isn't really the social butterfly; he spends much of his time hiding in his apartment and playing video games. Garrett doesn't really talk to anyone unless he absolutely feels like it or is forced into it. Cynical and sarcastic, he believes that he is the best at what he does and that his whole team should praise him when they win a game. When he loses, he blames everyone else. In other words, he is not known for taking responsibility for his follies.

Garrett is the exact opposite of a team player-- he prefers to do things on his own rather than working together with a group. This impacts both his lifestyle and his in game actions; he is the perfect definition of an assassin, roaming around and punishing those who have strayed too far from their team. A somewhat toxic and salty person and player, Garrett is also known for being somewhat of a drunk. He spends much of his alone time drinking any type of alcoholic beverage, as long as he gets that "satisfying" buzzed feeling he adores so much.

Short Biography: Not many know the history of Garrett Fisherman; some say that he's lived with his alcoholic father for all of his life. Others say that his mother used to live with them until she got tired of her husband's antics and simply left, fleeing all the way to France to elope with a long distance lover. Not having a feminine figure in his life has left Garrett cold and uncaring, much like his father. He was always known as a poor student, doodling on a test instead of answering questions or picking fights with both bully and "nerd" alike. He truly believed he was the top dog of the neighborhood, and still does.

Garrett discovered League of Legends during his freshman year of high school when one of his few friends was watching a stream on Twitch. He caught sight of the online multiplayer game and, having nothing better to do, simply joined. He immediately took interest in Zed, a highly mechanical champion that was high risk and high reward. He chose to play Zed for most of his normal games, tearing through his opponents whenever they were less skilled than he was.

League provided the young man with an escape from reality, that was, until his father became abusive. Sick and tired of his violent father, Garrett left home and began to rent an apartment not far from Darkwell City's center of commerce. Of course, having a new home meant that he had to work. The young man began to work as a waiter at the local dinner, as it was closest to home and probably the simplest job that he could think of.

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Username: Seraphin

Name: Leon Kohlberg

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Main: Yorick, the Gravedigger

True Appearance: Leon's clothes are torn apart, replaced by ragged cloaks and cloths that resemble that of his power's original owner. His skin glows slightly of a greener shade whilst his eyes are colored yellow. His voice echoes out in multiple voices whilst a series of scars begin to spawn all over his flesh.

Powers:
Unholy Covenant - When needed, Leon can summon his shovel: an ornate and lightweight iron shovel with an eerie lantern attached at its end. At the center of the shovel are the engraves initials 'Y.M'. The shovel can make use of Leon's pranas, causing its attacks to explode in a burst of spectral energy.
Omen of War - Leon empowers his shovel with a wave of spectral energy, shackling a rabid and agile ghoul to rise from the nether. Whilst the ghoul lives, Leon moves faster than usual. Whilst his shovel is still empowered, Leon is able to move significantly faster.
Omen of Decay - Leon releases a plague from the lantern attached to his shovel, causing a caustic explosion to erupt in a location, and summoning a plagued ghoul that decays the area around it. The decay slows down enemies (or everyone, since he is still learning) while they are near the ghoul.
Omen of Famine - Leon smashes his shovel upon the earth, creating a small fissure whilst summoning a ravenous ghoul that grows stronger with his injuries; the ghoul's attacks absorb the enemy's pranas, redirecting it to Leon, healing him in the process.
Omen of Death - Leon, in his true form, pierces his shovel into the bowels of the earth, unearthing ghouls that take the appearance of Leon's allies (or himself). The ghouls can only attack and not copy the target's spells. Any damage sustained by the original ones are redirected to the mimicking ghouls.

Personality: Leon, being a new kid on the block, is fairly shy and awkward. However, he tries his best to gain new friends, or even to communicate with others-- no matter how weird his tactics have to be. He has some sort of an inferiority complex, and often sees himself as a less important being as compared with others. He seldom wants to work with others, though, and would often do things his way if only to prove to himself that he is just as capable as his comrades. Leon is not really that proud of his powers, seeing as his ghouls frighten people instead of actually wanting to be close to him.

Although, Leon is still level-headed and mature when push comes to shove. He does not like those that push others around, and will stick up for those who are being trodden over. He is not exactly leader material, but he is willing to take control when there is anarchy. Righteous, vindictive, and fiercely loyal-- Leon is a comrade that most would want and not want at the same time.

Short Biography: Studying in college was one thing that Leon feared as it entailed him moving away from his family and his home. A college in Darkwell was the cheapest one around, and thus, the boy had no choice but to apply there. Shortly after moving there though, he immediately realized that the residents were not really friendly material. Hence, Leon had a hard time making any social contacts. Coupled with stress in college, the boy escaped his lonely reality by playing multiple online games, but none other stuck to him more than League of Legends. Sure, people were toxic, but they worked together until that blasted Nexus was destroyed. He played whenever he was stressed, and his favorite was Yorick-- sharing the same drive to be remembered by others. It was all a just game, though. Or, so Leon believed.

He didn't know what happened, but he just woke up with ghouls swarming his room. It took days for him to settle down, and come to terms with his reality. But, when he saw a shovel decked upon his floor with the initials Y.M, the lad knew that there was something greater at work. But, more than that, he knew that he was not the only one who could have been the victim here. Life was beginning to become more complex, but to imagine a path much duller than this was almost nigh on impossible for Leon. At least, now, whenever he came home, a bunch of specters greeted him with jaws and fangs in their smiles.

Oh, being a League of Legends player had never been much more fulfilling.

Other: "Death is only the beginning."

Username: SunsetOverdrive
Name: John
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Main: Braum
Appearance: John is 6'4
True Appearance: In his true form, John loses his ability to wear a shirt, making him topless for as long as he remains in this form. His muscles also get larger (but not comically so). The fur of his pet Danny becomes white as snow as well

Personality: John is a very soft spoken man, he always has a gentle look to him despite his physical build. He has a love of small animals, and even has a pet ferret named Danny, whom he cares for greatly. He is a gentle giant martial pacifist, only resorting to violence if left with no other viable option. Otherwise, he tries to solve problems by talking things out. Even when angry, he manages to maintain a degree of dignity, as his anger is more 'righteous indignation' then rage. He is a very outgoing guy who wears his heart on his sleeves (when he's wearing a shirt that is), and he loves to meet no people. Due to being the eldest in his family, he is a naturally protective person

Short Biography: John had a relatively normal life growing up. Not a lot of really noteworthy things happened in his childhood, at least until he was eight. That was the year that John became an older brother to a baby girl, and it changed him fundamentally. While John was always a nice guy, having a younger sister brought out his nurturing side, something that was pushed even further when the next new addition to the family came along; the twins. Now with three younger sisters, and parents who were suddenly very busy with work, John found himself thrust into the role of caretaker for his little sisters.

This had a huge effect on his growth as a person; as having to take care of himself and his sister made him domesticated. He cooked, cleaned, took care of them when they were sick, and any other house work that needed to be done. To his surprise, John found that he didn't mind how the needs of his sisters had taken up so much of his time. As they grew older, John found himself needed less and less. To fill up the new free time he had, he turned to working out, getting a pet ferret, and video games. One day, he came across a game called League of Legends, and was instantly drawn to Braum, as he felt the man was a kindred spirit (real or not). So he found himself babysitting his ADC in bot lane most every game, with his lucky ferret Danny napping in his lap.
Other: The heart is the strongest muscle

Username: Kiroue

Name: Sam (Samantha) Cross

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Main: Shyvana

Appearance: Her hair is long, but choppy and somewhat damaged from experimenting with various different hair dyings. Name a color and she's tried it. Sam's most recent fling is a full dye of black with a hint of deep purple on the bangs. Her eyes are a dark hazel, but she often puts in different contacts of varying colors. Her clothes tend to be a bit grunge and tend to have cut outs and holes. She also likes to advertise her favorite bands, wearing their merchandise whenever possible. She has a number of piercings, with 5 piercings on each ear (2 on the lobe and 3 on her upper ear) and also a nose ring--not on the septum but as a stud on the left side of her nose. Lastly, she enjoys putting on makeup and often makes the makeup dark and heavy.

True Appearance: The very first thing that shows up when turning to her true form is the heat that radiates off of her body as if she is a space heater. It's not very strong, only people who are about a 3-4 feet from her can feel it, but it is definitely apparent and distinct. The second thing that comes are the scales and the horns. Armor doesn't magically appear on her so instead large red scales grow along her skin to form an armor of sorts. These scales cover her upper chest, shoulders, her forearm (ebbing away at her elbows and wrists), and her lower part of her body (starting at her midriff and ending at her ankles). This whole scale thing is a good idea because with her abilities come fire, and with fire comes burning clothes. The scales are as strong as steel and are impervious to any amount of heat. Her skin is also inflammable. Then the horns begin to appear and they are red, metallic horns that reach to about a foot in length and project themselves backwards. In addition, her eyes glow a bright orange of fire.

Powers: [Don't add too many. Maximum of five.]



Personality: First and foremost, Sam is one of those people who does not believe in having a filter and never has one herself. She sees herself as honest and not one for BS, but the majority of people just see it as rude. If you get on her bad side she is easy to anger and tends to suffer from anger management issues to a certain extent. She's not one for small talk, but Sam will do it if she has to. However, if she is in a good mood, she can be kind of charming and likable in a free spirited no boundaries way. It's like she creates so much adventure and rebellion that it's hard not to want to be around her to see what happens. Sam isn't shy and she doesn't mind socializing to a point, but she never feels like she fits in when it comes to situations with confident happy people. Confident and happy people make her even somewhat annoyed and will probably get her to act very rudely. However, she has a soft spot for kind, quiet people. She often tries to somewhat take them under her wing and try to push them to be more adventurous.

Short Biography: Sam isn't any kind of success story. She started high school a pretty boyish girl who didn't really like to socialize. Like many her age she didn't feel like she fit in. These were her low points, but some high points was her geeky activities which included reading and playing video games. Her reclusive attitude and the fact that she was made somewhat an outcast put her in a heavy depression in her early high school years and she found genuine joy only in video games and things that were risky and got her adrenaline pumping. She started to get in with the "wrong crowd", but to her it wasn't the wrong crowd. To her they were just people who were messed up like her and knew how to have a good time. This was the first time in awhile that she found she had some friends. Unfortunately, this crowd was full of rebels and what would be called "bad kids". Sam began to get caught up in staying out late, drinking, smoking, experimenting with intimacy, and other risky behaviors. Her grades fell and she was no longer interested in school at all. She found the whole thing confusing, pointless, and way too long for her attention span and often skipped class. Meanwhile, with all of this rebellion she began to be estranged from her parents who tried to discipline her, but found that it only made things worse. In her junior year she dropped out of high school which she had been doing terribly in anyway. She moved out and spent the rest of her teens working and never growing out of doing adventurous, though irresponsible things. However, she knew well enough that she needed to put herself back together a little bit. She had gotten to deep in this rebellious lifestyle and she was living in pitiful conditions. Sam worked long and hard and eventually got a GED and took classes and got certified to be a bartender. It is the one thing that she genuinely worked for and is deeply proud she accomplished. That's where she is now. She works as a bartender at nights and sleeps, plays video games, and does other stuff during the day. Oh, and she can become a dragon and make fire. Yeah, that part she thinks is really cool, but she hasn't quite figured out yet.

Other: "They have faced nothing like me."

Username: Eklispe

Name: Alex Drayorous

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Main: Talon

True Appearance: Talon's distinctive blade cloak and hood appear over Alex's body and his figure becomes shadowy and harder to discern.
Powers:

Cutthroat: After a brief moment of concentration Alex can teleport behind a living target in his vision.

Blade Manipulation: Alex can 'mark' blades as his own. He has a limited amount of control over these blades, allowing him to pull them back to himself.

Laceration: Alex can gather 'cuts' around a blade or his own limbs. These 'cuts' rotate in the air and hover around the target. If the 'cuts' hit something they open ragged wounds that bleed profusely if not attended to.

Assassin: Alex has gained the ability to see blood, as a sort of x-ray vision if he so chooses. He can see a trial of blood through walls, mixed with water, but not if its inside someone.

Blade Cloak(True Appearance Only): When in this mode Alex has a greater control over his blades the he can control more 'cuts' as well as throw them. Finally he can create blades and turn invisible at will.

Personality: Alexander likes to think of himself as a pretty cool guy. Unfortunately he's not very cool headed. He tendency to act first and ask questions later, in addition to his moral idea, tends to get him into trouble more times than not. Still, a few beatings here and there won't keep him down and when he puts his mind to it nothing short of death will stop him.

Short Biography: A guy that plays league. Bet you weren't expecting that. What'ya mean a minimum character limit. Aw fine. Lower class family, more interested in screwing around and having fun then going to school and doing work. Though he did manage to graduate high school it was a close thing and now he lives by himself in a tiny apartment, working in a fast food restaurant and barely making enough to get by. If he's not working then he's rollerblading or playing League.

Username: Eklispe

Name: Artemis Silver

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Main: Diana



Powers:

Lunar Manifestation: Artemis now has the ability to generate and manipulate moonlight, making it into solid forms. This is rather ineffective in daylight and works better when natural moonlight is already present. When in True Form she can transform herself and her weapon into moonlight as well.

Lunar Enhancement: Artemis's body is now significantly stronger, more durable, and faster. These effects are increased with moonlight, created or natural, and moonlight can be channeled into her body to increase these affects. In addition she can now see in dark as well as she can in daylight.

Personality: Artemis is a somewhat reclusive person, not one to go out of her way for social interaction. She prefers to listen rather than speak. She also has a remarkable memory, nearly photographic, between this and her attention to detail Artemis notices many things and forgets little. She is very open minded, always willing to listen to another point of view before asserting her own. Despite her rather submissive nature she has three pet peeves. Don't talk over her. Don't touch her stuff without asking. And don't touch her.

Short Biography: Artemis has lived what most would call a blessed life. Her father was a very rich businessman and she went to a very good school. She had straight A's since elementary school and was one of the few kids that kept it going through high school. Though some would say it was her daddy's money, in reality she earned each and every one of those grades. Her father died before she graduated and left her a healthy helping of inheritance. Now Artemis was a very, very, smart person. Though now she made a decision that some would think was very, very, dumb. She invested. All of it. To be more accurate she bought out a company and ran it instead of going to collage. She became very, very, rich.

Unlike some people her father was not inattentive to his daughter and taught her everything he knew, she learned ever more than that. Between her own company that she ran through an intermediary and her shared stocks in her father's company she knew that she'd never have to work another day in her life. And she was 25. Money was stored in various banks to gain interest and everything she needed was calculated. At 26 she was living comfortably in her own house doing pretty much literally whatever she wanted, which in this case was playing league or going to conventions and cosplaying.

Other: "Lying to the truth."

”It’s all skill.”

Username: Ez Mode
Name: Alexander Locke
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Main: Ezreal
Appearance: Soft blonde hair, and soft blue eyes. Stands at about six feet even, always has his headphones on him, usually wrapped around his neck.
True form: No major changes in this form, he gains Ezreal’s glove, nothing to special about the champion to make him look too different.
Powers: Arcane Shift: Similar to Ezreal, Alex can teleport himself around. In his normal form, he can move up to five feet, in his true form, up to fifteen.
Mystic Shot: Able to fire a bolt of energy from his glove. Erratic and hard to aim in his normal form, in his true form both he and the shot become more precise, with the bolt almost bending to his will.
Trueshot Barrage: Only usable in his true form, this attack is his most powerful, and takes a moment to charge up. Completely guided by his glove, the attack carries on for up to twenty-five seconds, slicing through his enemies.
Auto-attacks: When in his normal forms, he can send out Ezreal’s auto attacks for roughly half the range he can in his true form, with, again, much more erratic direction.
Personality: Cocky and overconfident almost the point of foolishness, Alexander is brash and believes he can singlehandedly take on the world. Which shows in both the way he acts, and his ability to play League of Legends. He’s decently good at the game, a Platinum player, but he ONLY plays Ezreal, at least in ranked. He plays the champion everywhere except for support, and dodges whenever it seems like he’ll be relegated to that role. As a result, his Ez playing is phenomenal, even if a bit over zealous at times, he usually puts up decent numbers. His death count is always a little too high, with constant aggressive Arcane Shifts toward the enemy team.

Either way, he’s a good kid, and close friends with Erick. He’s a bit of a troll, always laughing and making jokes. He tries to be a good friend, but he can get a bit angry and ragey when his team is underperforming in the game.
Short Biography: The eldest of six children, Alex has had a lot of weight on his shoulders, expected to be a role model to all of them.
So naturally, as soon as he was able, he moved across the country to get away from that. He keeps in contact with his younger siblings, via video games for the most part. His parents are pretty disappointed in him, and he avoids contact with them to the best of his ability. He works a job with modest pay and modest hours, and spends most of his time in his small, one bedroom apartment, playing League and messing around with his friends that come over.

”The order is given.

Username: Universorum
Name: Erick Anderson
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Main: Azir
Appearance: Dark brown hair, and a height of almost six and a half feet, with grey-blue eyes and a small amount of facial hair.
True Appearance: In his true form, he gets even taller, clocking in at seven and a half feet, with the beaked helmet of his main champion adorning his head, and his legs changing into the bird-like appendages Azir has. Gauntlets appear on his hands, with talons on the ends of the fingers. He also gains the scepter of the emperor.
Powers: Just one main power: the ability to summon and command sand soldiers akin to Azir’s. In his normal form, they are much smaller and far less capable, and can’t form the impassable phalanx wall of Azir’s ultimate, and he can only summon one at a time, lasting for around forty-five seconds. In his true-form, however, with the power of the scepter behind him, the soldiers are much more powerful, and last for a much longer time.
Personality: Confident in his decision making skills, Erick often takes up the role of shot-caller in his team. He found himself drawn to Azir because their personalities are similar, and he likes the idea of being an emperor. He likes to lead, and found the gameplay of the champion to suit him as well, with Azir’s ultimate being capable of engaging and starting fights.
Short Biography: Erick was born and raise a single child: lots of love for him. He grew up coasting through school, his standard grades were Bs and the occasional A, nothing lower than a C+. After graduating high school, he pursued an athletic scholarship in college, finding himself ending up in a town in Oregon. He commutes a little to school, but he’s too fond of the town, Darkwell, to move. In his freshman year of college, he found League of Legends, and plays the game daily. He’s high ranked, about Diamond 2(better than challenger, bois). It’s pretty much the only game he plays, and he devotes large amounts of time to play, practicing, learning, and doing everything he can to get better. From time to time, he streams.

Will be updated often

Username: Adalrod (Both in game and out)



Pain is fleeting. The feeling of it is already gone, the only thing that remains is its effect on you.

Name: Moritz Valiero

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Main: Malzahar

Appearance: At 5'8", Moritz isn't the tallest whenever it comes to height, yet that doesn't seem to bother him. Moritz's long, black hair and light green eyes are constantly looking straight ahead, or wherever his current destination is. His posture is relatively relaxed, with his hands in his pockets and his head shoulders slouched forwards, but he gives off the air that he is no one to be bullied around. His clothing is typically the same as it is in the picture: rolled up long sleeve shirt, top button unbuttoned, loose tie and a black vest and pants to top it off.

True Appearance: When Moritz's true form is triggered his clothing undergoes no change. Instead, winding blue Arabic-style markings line his body and his eyes turn a searing blue. Moritz's true form is not currently able to be triggered at will, and grants him increase magical abilities for a short spurt of time (About 15 minutes). Heavily fatigued afterwards.

Powers:

Summon Voidling:
Ever since Moritz woke up feeling strange, he has had this annoying voidling following him. The creature is about two feet high, almost like a puppy, but with an insect-like exoskeleton and six legs sharp as knives. It appears relatively peaceful, but any time Moritz uses and ability it appears to be drawn to it, attacking if used on a specific person.

Call of the Void:
Moritz can summon a portal to the Void, which stays open for about five seconds before it loses connection to the "real world" and shrinks into nothing. The portal is about four feet long and three feet wide, and whatever happens while the portal is open is incredibly unpredictable. When in true form lasts for 15 seconds.

Null Zone: (True form only)
Moritz is surrounded in a five feet radius by a field of negative energy which dulls the senses of anyone in its influence and makes their movement sluggish. The closer they are to the center, or Moritz, the more the pressure impacts them and weighs on them... a feeling akin to being underwater with weights on your feet. Expires after Moritz's Prana becomes low. Marick is limited inside the field while in use, and the field is immovable. Projectiles slowed as well.

Malefic Visions:
Self explanatory. Dark visions plague the person afflicting, showing them different ways that they can perish from this world and different tortures applied to their person, including nails digging into skin, suffocating in space, so on. Can range from one vision to many, depending on Marick's prana pool and how much he expends. Max time: One minute. Twice as long while in true form.

Nether Grasp
Moritz grips the target with dark energies, immobilizing both of them for about ten seconds. A feeling of great pressure squeezes on the target, as if they are being squeezed with a great hand. Damage done is purely psychological. Moritz cannot break eye contact, and doing so will break the effect.

Personality: Moritz is relatively laid back and care-free, never really worries about too much. "Whatever happens, I'll live" tends to be his motto as he just pushes through it. Although he may seem like the kind of person to avoid his studies, Moritz is incredibly hard working in class, often working silently as those around him talk about their latest exploits and gossip. He is a bit of an introvert, keeping to himself or to small intimate groups. If there is a party, expect to find him in the corner or talking to a girl he fancies or a close friend... not in the middle of it all.
When it comes to League, Moritz is cool and collected, preferring to stay quiet and focused on the game. League of Legends is his way to simmer down and get away from the hustle and bustle of everyday life, so he typically doesn't get very angry when things don't go his way and his team starts losing, but you will never hear him yell at the screen. If a teammate cheats him, he will be the person who won't mention it- until he ditches you in order to live. You deserved that.

Short Biography: Moritz Valiero's family is ridiculously wealthy. In a "Father on Congress and mother CEO of Victoria's Secret" kind of way, yet he never really mentions it. An observant person may notice it through his expensive clothes, or his high-tier gaming equipment, or him living in the most expensive apartment at the University. Regardless, his family has been a staple of the town for awhile and well respected.
An only child, Moritz is prized by his family and he is repeatedly pushed by his father to be a politician, or by his mother to be a businessman. In all actuality, Moritz would be happier having a small job and have more times to just chill at home, maybe just being a waiter at Olive Garden or something. Yet, he has a major in Business and is on his third year doing just that.

Other: Along with Moritz's great powers have come something else. A small voice on the edge of his consciousness, barely perceptible, pushing him to take action. As his prana lowers, Moritz gets more susceptible to the voices and images, his natural energy being the only thing protecting him from its influence. Whatever this voice may be, it wasn't there before, and more and more strange things keep appearing to Moritz Valiero.

“What we do is RIGHT!”
Username: Veniciala

Name: Clarice Fortier

Age: 28

Gender: Female

Main: Garen

Appearance: Clarice is 1.82 m. tall(around 6’0 ft.), with long to her waist straight black hair and dark blue eyes. She is quite beautiful woman with great figure and is often mistaken for a model. She has a number of scars hidden under her clothes, most of which from painful combat wounds. The most prominent ones are 3 gunshot scars on her stomach, a number of shrapnel scars on her back and a big scar on her left shoulder.

True Appearance: In her true appearance, Clarice becomes covered by a lair of bright shining gold and steel armor similar to that of Garen from the game. Additionally it’s almost as if her body gets slightly bigger and a big two handed sword appears in her arms.



Personality: Once upon a time when she was younger she used to be an extremely serious person, but after a few years in the military circles on many battlefields, she became like most of her combat buddies – easygoing about most things in life. She likes to smoke, to drink, to talk with friends, to meet new people and to have very good time as much as she can.

What she dislikes is mostly arrogant people in business suits, bullies and sweets. The first two she usually dealt with her fists and the munches she simply avoids buying sweet stuff.

She is a team player, though as already stated quite an easygoing one. As long as no one was hurt or the game is won, she wouldn’t go pest other people. She likes to be in the thickest fighting as she did back in the military.

Short Biography: Clarice was born in France. Her father was in the military long before she was born and her mother was a nurse in a hospital in Paris. At least that’s what she was told. Her mother died during her birth so she grew up only with her father who moved around military bases and the like. When he was being sent on a mission he would always leave her with a hired woman who would take care of her. She liked the nanny, she was a middle aged woman who took good care of her and everything was going decently well, or at least till her father died in the line of duty. She was only 13 at the time. With no relatives she was adopted by her nanny and was well secured because all her father’s assets were inherited by her. Still she could never find a place where she belonged in France. She was never really a very girly girl as she grew up. She was more of a tomboy and ironically she was always taller than all the boys around her. Some were even afraid of her for the beating she would give them. Eventually she just couldn’t take it anymore of the normally around her and went ahead to sign herself with the military as soon as she was able to.

She went on a few trips with the military before she left and went ahead to work as a mercenary, even made a name for herself. People started calling her “The Iron wall” For she would usually take escort and bodyguard jobs. During one of her many stays in a hospital for her injuries she stumbled upon Leage of Legends. Since she couldn’t really move back then she started playing and she’s been playing it since. When she was 27, her escort convoy got caught in an ambush. As explosive were flying everywhere along with bullets. She got shot in the shoulder. She was lucky to survive that, but survive she did. Now after recovering she decided it was time to settle down… She moved to Darkwell city and found herself a job as a waitress. It was not much, but considering her savings were enough for decades, the work was merely to kill off time.

Username: Ambra

Name: Corine Boone

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Main: Darius

Appearance: With red hair and her eyes the same color, Corine's appearance isn't really common in Darkwell. She has an almost Irish appearance-- creamy white skin and a very delicate face. She stands at 5'7" and bears a curvy figure.





Personality: Corine is an interesting woman-- she is what you can call an independent woman that doesn't really need anyone to help her. She is headstrong and rash in both real life and in games, often making decisions that she will come to regret. At first sight, she is simply a pretty, exotic face. But in reality, she is a crazed beast waiting to leap into action. A passionate lover of gory and action-filled video games and movies, Corine is also a lover of handsome men and enjoys flirting with them... along with getting in their pants.

Short Biography: Born in New York City, New York, life has never been easy for Corine. Her mother raised her single-handedly, working in all sorts of jobs to keep both of them alive in the city that never sleeps. Her life was filled with loneliness due to the fact that her mother was never around; she left early in the morning and came back late at night. She never knew what type of work her mother did, and to be honest, she never really thought that it was right to ask her.

Corine was eighteen when she first discovered League of Legends. She worked, but her mother worked even harder, and so when she came home, she didn't have anything to do other than watch television. The young woman disliked playing "squishy" champions and instead loved to play the tanks-- more specifically, Darius. Much of her time was spent playing the game simply to have fun and tear up the battlefield of Summoner's Rift as her favorite axe-wielding champion.

All was fine for a while... that was, until her mother decided that it was best if Corine move across the nation and live with her aunt in Darkwell. Times were getting too tough and she was unsure whether or not she would be able to support both of them, especially Corine. The young lady begged to stay, stating that she would even work to help her, but her mother disagreed. And so, twenty year old Corine packed and left to Darkwell, where she quickly picked up a job as a bartender. Even though she disliked her job, at first, she believes that if she did not work there, she wouldn't have met a very "special" friend.

Username: Ambra

Name: Soren Crawford

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Main: Yasuo

Appearance: Standing at 5'9", Soren has light brown hair and very light green eyes. His features are almost always set in a blank, empty expression, making him appear unapproachable or cold towards the world. Yet, little do people know, his features hardly ever get stained by an angry furrow of the brow or an upset frown.

True Appearance: In his true appearance, Soren is dressed in very light clothing as to provide maximum efficiency for his fighting style. A long, thin sword is always at his hip. Even though he appears like a simple swordsman, it seems that he is something much more than that.



Personality: Mellow and unenthusiastic, Soren would much rather stay to himself than stay together in a group. He is a loner, someone who wishes to be locked up in his room and watching television rather than go out to the movies. Yet, he is friendly and accepting of others, and will sometimes allow one or two people to stay in his company for long periods of time. If more than five people are around him, he gets rather anxious and will hardly talk. A good listener and observer, there is almost nothing that will escape his sights.

Unfortunately, Soren has a horrible drinking problem. He is hardly ever sober and spends most of his money on booze. Yet, unsurprisingly, it is extremely difficult to get drunk, and even though he is somewhat tipsy, it doesn't really impact his skills.

Short Biography: A native citizen of Darkwell, not much can be said about Soren Crawford. He is reclusive, so no one really saw him during school meetings or in pep rallies. No one has really ever seen him in movies or festivals, either. All they see him do is go to the local grocery store (where he works), bar, or video game shop. Then again, no one has really ever held out a hand to him, either.

He's lived a basic life; his mother and father have always worked and have always focused on that instead of him. Soren was bullied in school for being so quiet and shy, and so, he became slightly colder and disconnected with strangers. Video games and television became his life, and they still are. After moving out of his home and getting a new one closer to his job, his life follows the same principals: eat, sleep, work, play.

Well, not counting his new hobby, of course. After meeting a new friend at the local bar, he's more than often preoccupied with her-- not that he's really complaining.