Age: "I am 21 and counting. Who's asking anyway?"
Appearances:


Class: "I applied for the Counter Guardians back when I was a mere 18 year old."
Weapons:

"And..."

Inventory: "Radios, Walky Talkies... Eh... seven purple alert flares. Oh! My armor pack... Some gum... and... a ton of Gamma batteries."
Backstory:
Sitting up at rapid attention, Amaro was blinking rapidly. After he woke up slightly, he would hit the snooze button. His hair was covering his right eye in a messy tangle of hair. He would stretch and let out a silent yawn. He would put on his favorite baseball cap, and grab a jet black comb which he would drift throughout his course brown hair, and move it out of his vision. He would pop a piece of double mint gum into his mouth after brushing his teeth quickly, and head towards the door of the cabin he was stationed at. A jab of light would beam in his eyes, forcing him to squint his eyes. He would blow a bubble of gum, and begin to walk towards the training grounds.
Once he had arrived with the group of others, he would be greeted by his trainer, who stated, "Late again, Amaro. That's the forth time this month." He would put a discerned frown on his face, and look at Dice with a mild irritation "Do I need to write you up to the higher ups, sir? Think your sleep is more important than your job, huh?"
Dice would walk up to his trainer, and get close enough for the man to see every pore on his skin. "You don't have the guts." He would point his chin up at his trainer and sneer. His trainer would not respond, still looking at Amaro in an irritated fashion. There was an extremely strong tension holding in the air. A soldier cleared their throat. "That's what I thought old man." A smirk would appear on Amaro's face, followed by a grin from his superior.
"Good to have you back in health, Jr. Lieutenant Amaro." The two would shake heads and give a positive smirk to one another.
"Morning General." He would let a loose yawn slip and pop his back.
"We're doing range practice, care to join? Show these boot-lickers how it's done? He would look at Amaro in the eyes, and would be met with Dice's yawn.
"Huh?.. Oh, uh yeah sure." He would whip out his Horder, and aim it at the training target. He would fire 3 bullets, and all three would go through the head of the target, in the exact area. Amaro would holster his Horder, then yawn again. "Boom."

• Appearance:





• Name: Spitter / Lulu Tama
• Age: 21
• Monster Type: Dalai Llama

• Special Abilities:

High Pressure Spit Generation- A physical attribute which involves rapidly firing her spit at bullet speed. Rather destructive in beast form, but acts as a strong knock back in human form. Not to mention, highly disgusting.

Wool Manipulation- Can manipulate the shape and thickness of her wool coat for defensive or offensive techniques. It causes her to shed like crazy whenever her coat grows unnaturally long.

Elemental protection- A purely defensive ability. Naturally immune to the cold by absorbing heat. Static electricity is stored within her wool, unfortunately it cannot be discharged on will. Water gets soaked up like a sponge, while dirt gets easily caught in her coat.

Its effectiveness is entirely dependent on the amount of wool she has. Without her coat, she gains none of these benefits.

• Inventory:

When the call comes for an emergency haircut, Lulu is ready anytime and anyplace!

-A barber's kit she carries in her backpack. Specifics include:

-An expandable broom, a dustpan, a pink spray bottle, towels, and a tri-leg stool.

-Various brushes, clippers, scissors, and combs. Maintenance items such as sanitation spray and clipper oil. Hair styling products such as gel, conditioners, shampoos, body wax strips, and shaving cream.

-And to top it all off, a first aid kit.

• Background:

Been on earth for as little as six months now. Her arrival was purely accidental, as a result of Lulu's clumsiness by falling off a mountain and into the rift during one of her hikes. Not exactly a story she is willing to tell others.

Upon her unfortunate arrival, she discovered tiny fragile beings called humans. She found them to be quite adorable, but it was difficult to properly express her fondness of them in her beast form. Her first intention was to familiarize herself with these unknown creatures through playful activities. However, no matter what she tried they would always flee upon the sight of her and caused her to leave behind a path of destruction in her wake.

Over the course of a few months, Lulu hid in the mountains and eventually learned how to walk among humans. Mastering their language and appearance to draw away all suspicion that she is a monster. At least, that is what she thinks. Her behavior around humans could still use some minor adjustments. All will come with experience in due time, but it does currently put herself at risk. Unable to remain in the mountains, she made her way to Central City, wishing to befriend as many humans as possible!


• Other:

Lulu is a hairstylist, and she seeks to make a name for herself in central city by opening up a barber shop!

• Name: Kodama Koji
• Age: 31
• Class: Counter Guardians
• Weapons:

- MGA Combat Mech Prototype: A large experimental combat mech coming in at around 20 meters tall, the Juggernaut mech is supposed to be the newest and strongest tech available in monster combat, having a powerful array of weapons meant to fight large monsters. It's first and main weapon are it's Swarmer missiles that can either be used as regular missiles against regular large targets or split into 5 smaller missiles meant to chase down and hit smaller, more mobile targets.

It's secondary and more weaker weapons are the multiple plasma blasters on it's body. These blasters work as one would expect a plasma blaster to work, launching a small sphere of plasma towards its targets. However, due to inefficiencies regarding its power core, continuous fire is out of the question with a six second break needed between each shot. For the same reason, it is highly inadvisable to fire more than one of the blasters at the same time. Failure to do so will either result in the power generator of the mech to overload and promptly short-circuit, leaving the mech dead in the water.

While of course the mech is designed to take punishment, it is also designed to fight in melee combat, though alas, it can use only its fists for such a deed.

• Inventory: Radios, signals, flares, smoke canisters, field medikits.

• Background:

It may be hard to believe, but if not for a certain event, Koji might have never even become the pilot and fighter he is known as to this day and instead might have languished his entire life as just another operative of the MFF

Koji had been raised by a single very strict father, one who himself had been a soldier in the military and who had felt that it was not only his own duty but the duty of his son to serve and protect this country however he could. Of course, Koji had other interests as well, the greatest one being his rather lackluster dream of being a mechanic, or a roboticist, creating the next big thing.

Thanks to his fathers military connections he had the extreme luck to be appointed as an operative agent of the MFF and served with distinction for many years. However, his dream had remained, his dream to create the next big thing, the thing that would help turn the tide against the monsters that plagued their worlds. However, as mission after mission went by, all he ever had time to make was a rough plan for his mech and vague specifications as to how it would be powered and it's arsenal.

However, in a one in a million chances, he forgot his design in the cafeteria once and by that turn of fate, one of the scientists that was tasked with coming up with new weaponry for defeating the GMG threat had come upon it. After some deliberation with his higher-ups and other fellow scientists to work out some of the internal design problems, his mech was approved for construction and would be ready to work in a few years.

And as a reward for his service in the Counter Guardians and for the creation of the design, Koji was awarded with the distinct honor of piloting this first new mech.

• Other:

Other than its current equipment, a later addition to the mech included two thrusters implemented into its legs to help it achieve some limited flight. However once more, because of the somewhat inefficient power core, the mech is limited to a max of 2 minutes flight time and an altitude of 50-100 meters respectively.