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Name: Kiba the Nimble

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Race: Catfolk

How did you die?: In a fight at a Gladiator Arena

Brief History:
Kiba was a street-urchin that made a living by stealing and pickpocketing. He was very good at it, his reflexes and nimbleness being superior to most of his targets. One day tho, he was caught stealing and pursuit for a good while by his victim who turned out to be a renowned dual blade fighter called Jaque Claw. Jaque outsmarted Kiba and caught him relatively easy, in the end, the pursuit was more a test than anything, plus old Jaque liked playing with his "prey".

Being impressed with Kiba's abilities he offered to teach him sword fighting. After a few years of practice, Kiba started participating in organized fights at the arena, making his way up the ranks.

Kiba fought with dual sword, just like Jaque. He was fast, nimble, almost untouchable, he did get out with a few wounds but rarely lost in a fight.

His biggest flaw, and ultimately one the killed him was his cockyness. He liked to play around with his adversaries as well, might've picked that up from Jaque when they were training together. With his last oponent, who was a hulking giant, after Kiba made more or less quick work ofhim and put him to the ground, thinking he won the fight, turned his back to his oponent and taunting the crowd. Meanwhile the brute with one powerfull throw of his off-side weapon (a heavy chain like whip) grabbed Kiba by the neck and with one strong pull, brung kiba's head/neck directly into his huge hands, which in 2-3 seconds, with one strong grip, broke Kiba's neck instantly.

Name: Charley Button

Age: Unknown

Gender: Female

Race: Voodoo doll

How they died: Unraveled by her lover

Brief history: The product of a amateur witch (wunna be) attempting to make her voodoo doll have its ability, but ended up makeing it life size, alive. Scaring the poor women, Charley followed in the foot steps of Frankinstien (minus the suiside part at the end). After her mother died Charley wondered the world lonely till she met her mate.

Name: Arterion

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Race: Human (Human)

How did you die?: During a raid on his village, he was murdered while trying to defend his people.

Brief History: (Good or Bad)
During his alive years, Arterion was a fairly simple villager. He spent his time harvesting crops and tried his best to keep many of the poor residents fed. During the day everyone knew him as the humble lonely farmer at the edge of town. At night, Arterion left his home and practiced with an elderly knight who had agreed to teach him the ways of the long sword. He always preferred wearing light leather armor, or none at all, when practicing. So when one day bandits came to the village and Arterion decided to dawn his father's heavy plate armor, he was easily slain during his valiant effort of defense.

His only distinct difference from the pic is that he is brown skin (chocolate if you will)

Name: Dorian Alexanderson

Age: Ageless

Gender: Male

Race: Spirit

How did you die: The woman that dreamt him up and pulled him into reality was murdered by her current boyfriend and as such he could no longer exist and had begun to fade away.

Brief History: Dorian wasn’t born. He was a literal creation an imaginary friend turned temporary boyfriend, she had no idea how strong her power was until she dreamt about him and when she awoke he was there sleeping on her floor and her screams startled him awake and he looked on at her and comforted her perfectly how she had always dreamed of him doing.
Things became amazing between the two and her want for him grew to the point of allowing some form of physical contact and everything came crashing down the day she met “HIM” a guy that didn’t have to focus to touch her one she didn’t dream up one that was there and knew what she wanted and needed w/o having it planted in him. This caused Dorian to grow beyond pissed she was his and he was being replaced and he would begin to thrash around in her room every time the other guy came over. And it was almost as if he could see Dorian because every time he kissed her and touched her in the ways that Dorian once did he would look in Dorian’s direction and smile.
Eventually the girl told Dorian it was ok and in so many words told him he had outlived his usefulness and tried to send him away but his will to stay wouldn’t allow that and he wandered the world for decades never aging beyond his current looks until the one day he met A Certain Voodoo doll that seemed to understand him and things grew slowly great between the two. And their lives were happy they grew to love one another.
Meanwhile his creator had gotten into an accident on a night that he and Charley were growing intimate and just as he leaned in to kiss her he began to flicker this could only mean one thing that his creator was dying but he didn’t wanna leave Charley alone and by such he held onto her and as he began to unravel so did she until nothing remained of either of them.

Appearance: Red hair, leggings and a shirt, all rough cloth. A cloth bandana.

Name: AJ

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Race: Human

How did you die?: Shot dead by arrows in a invasion, a simple foot man.

Brief History: Grew up a street urchin and eventually joined the ranks of a young Lord only to be arrow fodder.