So.....Cute.... ;_; I'm jealous of their cuteness...

Lol! xD

I'll post a picture of my kitty later! He's so cute, and his name is Ivan! :)

So I'm guessing you aren't accepting any more?

I don't even know if I'm accepted! I don't even think anyone knows! But she's sending out PM's to everyone whose made a CS, in like another 6 hours! That's all I know! :)

Oh, I have 6 hours? Well, I hope so...

My CS will be up soon, so I guess we will see.

I haven't got a PM either yet so I presume It's still open.

Making my character right now. She's actually pretty weak, compared to others.

You know some people mean letters when they say words, right? Is it that meaning or proper words? ._.

By the way, this is Cheshire's theme song! :)

Real name: Koishi Komeji
Codename: Third Eye
Age: 19

Personality: Koishi is your average, outgoing person when she's not on a errand or job. She acts cheery and happy but she knows when to stay silent. When on a job, she puts her utmost into it and tries her best. She does however, have a different personality that only comes out when she's pissed off. It's completly the opposite to what she normally acts like. She tends to go on rampages easily when she acts like this. She also doubles in strength, making her a bit more powerful. If she has just gone on a rampage and switches back to normal, she would forget everything that would of happened in that time, including objects.

Ability/power/s:
- To remember mostly everything she sees.
- (only works on a person) To know the most important things about the person just by sighs. e.g. Name, age, where he/she lives, occupation ( To find out their occupation is a rare thing for her, but she can see this now and again).
- Her purple eye can screech at a alarmingly high pitch that would cause others to drop to the ground and cover their ears. Once heard, it echoes in their heads for a good 5 minutes.
Weakness:
- If there are a lot of items in the room she's in, she gets a painful shock to her body and is forced to look down. This is why she keeps her head mostly low when running.
- If her purple eye is grabbed, it sends a shock to her body, causing her often to drop to the ground. (Only if someone else is grabbing it. It does no harm if she grabs it herself)
- Things like mirrors and anything reflective cause her to stand there idle for a couple of seconds to scan over, seeing if the things being reflected are already stored.

Extra)
Background: Koishi used to be an orphan, all alone. She got bullied because she was so weak until a kind man took her away and adopted her. She lived a few years happily with this man. She had never felt this way before, so these moments were special to her. After some years, two men dressed in black had took her away from this man. The last sight she saw as she was being dragged away was him being shot in the head by another man. She didn't know what happened next, as before she knew it, she was in a van, being driven away to somewhere else.

After a long ride, she found herself to be in a lab of some sorts. She hated the sounds there that were filled with murderous intent. Walls and floor that were sparkling white, used to be covered with blood and other strange liquids. She was taken to a room and stayed there for a couple of days, before a scientist came in and took her to a spare operating room. She was out like a light, thanks to the sleeping gas.

When she awoke, she felt different. Something tight was wrapped around her waist, gripping on and making a...screeching sound? She looked up and to the left, to see a purple eyeball attached to a long, rope-like body with a tail at the end. She couldn't even speak when she saw this, it was too terrifying. She looked at her surroundings a bit before realizing that she was already familiar with these things. Soon, a woman came in and explained what had happened, then Koishi got took away, yet again. She didn't struggle or complain, since she was still under a lot of shock. She had heard someone say 'poor kid' as she got into the same van that took her here.

They dropped her off at a house that held two parents and three children. Two boys, one girl. She guessed this must be her new home for now, so she soon accepted them into her life and stuff went on as normal. Now, she's nineteen and living alone. She had got caught for causing a rampage in town, killing several people. She's currently in her cell, leaning against the cell wall. Her purple eye was in it's separate cell, hanging from the ceiling. Too high for her to reach. How lucky.
Nemesis: Hata no Koroko
Crush: Currently none.
Weapons/Gadgets: Although her appearance says otherwise, she's surprisingly good at Judo. She can use her purple eye as a whip of sorts, which is quite lethal. She also has a small dagger hidden in her shoe and a number of poisons hidden under her skirt. I mean, who would look there for weapons?

Why choose me?: "Say if you had a certain target you wanted to kill. Send me over to where they should be. As soon as I look at that person, I could get where they live easy. Then, you could steal their valuables and kill them at the same time! And if you're needing a quick escape, I would remember the other exits from before that we've passed, so it's pretty handy to have me around! Just don't send me out like I am now. That would be a horrible idea. When I'm pissed, it's fine. I will disembowel you with a rusty spoon if you don't let me in, so yeah."

(( P.S. Good luck to all the others and I hope you get accepted! :3 ))

Nice CS, I like the original powers.

Thanks! Hope you get accepted too! :)

Thanks! And you're welcome! :3 At the same time! Because why not? x3

you cant have mah characters theme! Q.q

Wait? Your theme?

Oh..... That video...... Shit....... :'(

I'll find something else then! :)

Real name: Jacob Oliver Constantine
Codename: Thane
Age: Twenty-eight

Personality: Jacob is very Darwinian. He believes that those who have the strength, will and ingenuity to grab power and riches deserve their rewards, and the weak deserve their fate. He despises those who leech on the hard work of others, who have inherited all their money and fame. His ideal world would be one huge, never-ending arena; people continuously battling for control in a world where only the skilled survive.

Ability/power/s: Jacob is a man of simple skills. He can do one thing, and he can do it well. That thing is slice you into thirty pieces in the time it takes for you to blink. He is unstoppable in close-quarter’s combat, able to tear through armour and slash a bullet in half.

Jacob is prescient: he can instinctively tell the future. He always knows where enemy troop emplacements are going to be, where the ambush is set up, or how Corporal X will if Y occurs. This is entirely subconscious; even Jacob himself doesn’t know he possesses this skill. Most people- including him- just put it down to tactical genius. He often uses this in his swordfights; he predicts each movement before it occurs.

Weakness: Jacob is awesome to behold when wielding a sword. Not so much when wielding anything else. Jacob is only as good as a normal human when using such weapons; still good, but in no way on the same level as he is with a sword.

Furthermore, because Jacob’s prescience is instinctive, he cannot decide when he uses it. This means it is completely situational; sometimes he will know how events will unfold, sometimes he doesn’t. He cannot specifically predict where the gunman will shoot if told to. In other words, it is completely unreliable.

Extra: Jacob was the leader of a famed mercenary corps, one which was hired by corporations and small countries the world over. He led them from a small, obscure company in the Mexico to a global phenomenon renowned the world over. He was condemned by presidents, praised by dictators; his corps was the hard core of many of the revolutions and coups that have shaped recent history. He was the person you went to for help. He was the person you saw if you had a job so dangerous others wouldn’t touch it. He was the person you could always trust to finish the job, and finish it well.

It didn’t last.

Just when Jacob thought nothing could stop him, that he was immortal, it fell apart. A series of failed contracts tore apart his reputation. The enemy always seemed to know where he was, to be one step ahead of him. His tactical genius wasn’t enough; he would fail again and again and again. Finally, after many casualties, his corps deserted him. He sat in a tiny one-room apartment in Hong-Kong wondering where it had begun. Where his fall had started. His eyes narrowed.

He would claw his way back to the top. Nothing would stop him. He would carve his name through history, he would make the world remember his name. He left his apartment determined to start afresh.

Less than five minutes later he was arrested for multiple accounts of homicide, among many, many others. When he was turned in for questioning, he saw a face he’d never thought to see like this. One he’d have given anything not to see like this. His right hand man, Samuel Augusta. The one man he’d trusted; trusted enough to confide in him the plans to every mission, every contract they took. He’d been working for the police for the past five years, slowly feeding them the information that led to Jacob’s downfall.

Jacob swore upon his soul that he would see Samuel on the end of his sword before he died.

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Jacob is a cyborg. The vast majority of his body is machine, and he has multiple implants in his brain designed for combat and receiving information. That which isn’t machine is encased in power armour, further reinforcing his capabilities at close-quarters fencing.

Jacob has one prised possession he values over all else; his rapier. It was handed down to him by his father- it had been in his family for generations, from when his family were rich traders in Italy. Now, it has been enhanced with nanotechnology to provide an extremely sharp blade, easily capable of sheering through tank armour.

Why choose me?: ‘Are you strong? Can you overcome all odds, to triumph against the whole world? Do you have the guts and determination to escape- to make the world yours? Can you climb up from nothing, and make the soft and corrupt tremble at your passing? If you can, I wish you well. You deserve your rewards. But I can tell you one thing for a fact.

‘I am strong. I will find a way out. I will tear apart the world when I escape. I will stamp my name onto the pages of history. I will make every politician, every weak and quivering president run for their lives when they hear my name. I will go into the jaws of death, and make my home there. You are welcome to leave without me. But one way or another, I will get out. When that happens, do you want me with you, or against you?'

Acceptance PM's have been sent out.

Have a look at your PM surprise!!!

IM ACCEPTED!!!!!!!!!!! xD

*does kitten happy dance*

BANZAI! *pulls a party popper*
I am now officially accepted.
:3