Name: Zhou Yu (周瑜)
Style Name: GongJin (公瑾) (It's acceptable when talking about him to others in the third person to call him by his name, Zhou Yu, but it is proper etiquette and respectful when talking to him to call him by his style name, either Zhou GongJin, or simply GongJin.)
Alias: Handsome Youth, Zhou (美周郎)
Race: Human, Chinese
Gender: Fabulously and beautifully male.
Age: 25
Appearance: As his moniker implies, Zhou has a youthful, handsome appearance with piercing black eyes and regal, long-flowing black hair. His skin is clean and smooth like white jade. As a man if rank and status, he wears expensive embroidered linens such as silk and satin but does appreciate practicality, wearing more durable materials like cotton, or wool for warmth. He likes the colors crimson and white and his outfits reflect this. Though not extravagantly, he does wear various articles and accessories, expensive gold and silver jewelry encrusted with precious and semiprecious stones, mostly in headwear or in the form of tassels to signify rank. In battle, he will wear highly decorated crimson Chinese armor since after becoming chief tactician, he hasn't needed to go into battle directly anymore, though that isn't to say that his actual martial prowess has dulled.
Personality/Motivation: Zhou Yu is a strategic and tactical genius of his time, second only to Zhuge Liang. Confident to the point of arrogance, yet he is unwaveringly devoted to his lord. Though he doesn't have a traitorous bone in his body, he can be quite deceptive to his enemies, and is known for manipulating enemy spies to report incorrect information. He usually appears easygoing and friendly, knowing all the proper etiquttes and respects. He can be fairly easy to get along with and appreciates talent when he sees it. He would be a happy and self-content man if it were not for the existence of Zhuge Liang, a younger nobody from the hills who happens to be the greatest tactician and strategist of two generations. Zhuge Liang brings out and reveals Zhou Yu's unquenchable jealousy, a jealousy that leads him to lose objectivity in situations and to make mistakes in planning. This jealousy also leads to his untimely death.
Gear: A white and crimson Chinese robe with some light-medium armor underneath. He was a Chinese sword (jian) and a fighting staff (gun).
Abilities: Zhou Yu is a capable martial artist in his own right, skilled with the sword and staff. Due to his crowning victory, The Battle at Red Cliffs (Chi Bi), he was the ability of soul chain, in which he ties the souls of his enemies together such that any magical or energy damage that one sustains, the others also take in equal measure. To support this, Zhou Yu has the added ability to set a single opponent ablaze from a distance. Zhou Yu is also a master tactician and has the ability to analyze his allies' and opponents' strengths and weaknesses and is fairly good at creating advantageous matchups. He is also extremely perceptive and can not only detect spies easily, but is good at deceiving them into thinking that they have successfully tricked him, allowing him to unknowingly supply them with incorrect and detrimental information.
Flaws: While Zhou Yu's body is fairly young and healthy, it is easily affected by his mental state. Specifically, jealous rage reduces his constitution and causes him to cough up blood. The better he feels about himself, the healthier he is, the more frustrated and thwarted he becomes, the worse his health, and it is entirely possible for him to become bedridden for days.
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Name: Bruno the Undead Axeman
Alias: Bruno the Undead Axeman
Race: Undead Axeman
Gender: Undead Axeman
Age: Five hundred and seventy-one years young.
Appearance: Bruno the Undead Axeman has seen better days, to see the least. His skin is...not there, at some parts. Particularly around his jaw area, which sort of swings lamely around when he speaks or does something with his mouth. His face is gaunt to say the least, with sunken in cheeks and small, beady, yellow and red eyes that have nestled themselves deep into Bruno's skull. Speaking of skulls, Bruno's head is home to only a few spotty patches of gray hair. He's basically bald.

His body isn't much better. He is thin and bony, with little to no muscle to speak of. He wears gambeson and leggings, ancient basic battle armor that has long since lost it's protective ability. Underneath his "armor" is layers of peasant clothing from a village that's been long forgotten by time. Everything except is head is essentially covered up though, with leather gauntlets and tattered boots masking the rest of his ghoulish appendages.

Personality/Motivation: Despite his physical demeanor, Bruno's got his un-life all figured out.

Bruno...is an Undead Axeman. So he axes people. Lot's of people. Axing people is his pasttime, it's also his job, his hobby, and his vacations. Want somebody axed? Come to Bruno. But watch out. He might axe you. And yes, to Bruno, axe is a noun, verb, adjective, and adverb. It's necessary because it's one of the few words he knows.

That being said, Bruno has a deep respect for his fellow Undead, and will rally to their side if needed. He'll never axe one of his own. Anyone can earn Bruno's trust, and if you have he won't axe you. THAT being said, Bruno decides who to axe on a complicated pro-con system of conclusions and logic trains that only Bruno understands. There's many variables, factors, and equations involved. Axing takes up most of his brain power. Just know that if you ever find Bruno staring at you for seemingly no reason, he's deciding whether or not to axe you.

Gear: Hm, I wonder.
...
It's-
It's an axe. He has an axe. It's a two handed one-sided battle axe.

Abilities: Bruno operates on an ancient form of necromancy. He's undead, he basically can't be killed. There will always be a way for him to come back and start axing people. So when it comes to fighting, it takes a lot to keep Bruno down. He can't contract diseases, as well. If, say, an arm is ever disconnected, his inner necromancy will eventually find a way to have an arm again.

Flaws: While he is virtually immortal, he can still: Be decapitated, gored, frozen, dismembered, exploded, shot, fall a long distance, be knocked around and generally battered. Just because he can't be killed, doesn't mean he can't be pummeled into oblivion or cut into pieces. He's also dumb as bricks when it comes to anything other than axing.

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Name: Ionna (ee-OH-nuh)
Alias: NA
Race: Centaur
Gender: Female
Age: 20

Appearance: Because Ionna was a wood elf, she only stands at about 6’5” in her centaur form. In comparison to her original four and a half foot stature, Ionna feels like a giant. The skin on her top half has a light brown color which her bottom half matches, with the exception of few white splotches on her legs like that of paint horse. Overall, Ionna is lean with more muscle than most wood elves. Her chest nearly flat and uncovered by any clothing, except a simple necklace, and her hair is dark brown and braided down the center of her head. Ionna’s tail is the same color as the hair on her head and her hooves resemble ivory.

Personality/Motivation: There is a naivety to Ionna’s curiosity and emotions, which can come across as innocence. Raised like a true wood elf, she is at home in nature and cautious around humans. Her decisions are based less on any long-term plans or thinking, and more on instinct. It’s not that Ionna can’t problem solve, but her thoughts tend to automatically be moment-to-moment like that of an animal. This allows her to be “optimistic” more often than not, and usually undeterred by danger.
She was born a wood elf missing her right arm, but had a normal elvish upbringing filled with stargazing, meadow frolicking, and tricking the occasional traveler. One afternoon Ionna and her friends spotted an old man walking through their forest. On discovering that he had magical powers, they surrounded him and demanded that he help Ionna grow her missing arm. Upset at their threatening behavior, he feigned cooperation and shot a spell at Ionna. When the dust cleared, she had not grown a right arm, but four new horse legs.

Gear: She has a small deerskin pouch across her chest and a short spear slung on her back.
Abilities: Since it takes two arms to operate a bow, Ionna learned how to accurately hurl a spear at an early age. Her hearing is enhanced and most animals are quite passive in her presence.

Flaws: Ionna was never the most coordinated wood elf. Walking in her new body has proven to be no easy task, let alone running which usually results in as much grace as a newborn fawn. And although her long range accuracy is proficient, Ionna can be quickly overwhelmed at close quarters.
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Name: Benedetta “Benny” Bones
Alias: Ben, Agent Skully, OH SHIT I THOUGHT YOU WERE A PROP, Bones, Bonesy
Race: Skeleton
Gender: Technically genderless, being literally all bones, but in life, she was a woman.
Age: She honestly couldn't tell you. She woke up dead one day and lost track of time since.
Appearance: Human skeleton. She prefers to go bare-bones, but will wear whatever she fancies at the moment: jeans, suits, 80s workout leotards with leg warmers, ball gowns, scrubs, tutus, skeleton costumes out of sheer irony…

Being that she has a bad habit of falling to pieces, Benny has tiny carvings in every bone to make matching them up easier. Her right forearm radius was also turned into a flute some time ago (long story short, graverobbers have some strange clientele…), so it especially doesn't always stay put.

Most of her bones are pretty intact despite everything, most of any damage either wear and tear, or battle scars from dogs. She does have a noticeable crack in the back of her skull from one idiot kid trying to play baseball, and tiny pinpricks on either side to wear earrings.
Personality/Motivation: When one has “lurks in closets until someone comes clean,” “that one unearthed body in CSI,” “Yorick from Hamlet ,” “a bowling set,” “xylophone,” “real-life Jack Skellington,” and “part-time Halloween decoration” on their resume, you know they’ve got to be humerus, no bones about it.

Benny doesn’t know why she's up and stalking, just that she found a way to deal with getting up on the wrong side of the grave.

Literally. She woke up dead and a shell of her former self. Having no idea how she got there or how she died, she set about finding answers. And when that failed, she just started making them up.

That's when she found her true calling as an entertainer, and gives a different story to everyone who asks, “So how’d you die?”

“My lover poisoned me. Not on purpose, mind you, but the idiot couldn't cook worth a damn.”

“I sneezed on the minister, and he got sick and died. Haven't been to Salem since.”

“You see, there was this other woman who got a teensy bit upset that I was visited her boyfriend for the weekend. Pretty sure she wished it was her own funeral when she learned how his sister so tragically fell out the window.”

Benny's goal in life is to be entertaining, because it beats moping about having no body to do anything with.
Gear: Benny never has anything unless it’s part of an outfit she’s wearing, like a scythe for a grim reaper costume. Speaking of, that's a real hit at funerals!
Abilities: She can take herself apart and reconfigure her bones to be something useful. She's always willing to lend a hand or two, provided she gets them back.
Flaws: She’s pretty hard-headed at times, likes to have a bone to pick, and will probably fall to pieces at inopportune times and need some help pulling herself together.
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Name: Samson Creed
Alias: Captain Supremo
Race: Super Human
Gender: Male
Age: 30
Appearance: 6'3 African American with a body frame and build that's measured to be about the same level of a world class body builder. He weighs about 320 lbs. He usually wears a gray business suit with either red or blue shirts and patterned ties. Leisurely he wars jeans and a tight ass muscle shirt to show off his physique.
Personality/Motivation: Brave, selfless, Samson usually puts his life on the line for those who needs help. He defends the defenseless and willing to step in the line of danger to protect those who needs it most. He at times comes off as egotistical for the fact that he feels the world cannot function without him and his powers.

Samson was originally a powerless, warmhearted, sickly boy and was often bullied and considered weak until coming into contact with a meteor that crashed in a field not far from where he traveled home. After absorbing the radiation, granting him power, Samson vowed to do things he could never do before, such as stopping bullies, whether mere human or a super being. He'll save as many lives as possible because of the incident that haunted him of his mother being brutally beaten and killed in front of him. Supremo will not tolerate crime, evil, and disrespect as he's the face of justice and will make sure that everyone can live happy peaceful lives.......at least that's how he feels.
Gear: He has a utility belt with gadgets that were created by his contact. He has two known devices so far. 1) A tracking device and 2) An emergency communicator for ones who call for his help.
Abilities: Being a hero, of coarse he'll have powers. His main power is:

Super strength- Exerts super physical strength far greater than the average member of the user's species. along with being able to use leg strength to leap incredible distances. The strength used can cause a shock wave with a clap of the hands or shake the ground smashing his fist towards the ground.

Durability- Basically Resist damage. He can take gun shots, get hit by vehicles and remain unharmed and so on.

Flaws: He's vulnerable to mental abilities and is capable of being possessed. Because of his physical condition, he lacks fear, so he tends to be a bit careless, causing him to either be tricked easily or fall for a sneak attack. He can also be hurt by magic.
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