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Birth Name: Michi Gordiant Hayato

Name origin: Once nameless, his name "Michi" derives from the meaning unknown since his birth and his parents are a mystery. He was given this name to fit his circumstances.

Alias: Michi

Gender: Male

Fur tone/ Hair color: Faded Brown

Eye Color: Yellow

Height: 5; 11

Body Build: Lean

Religion: Believe's only in the Deity, Omnia.

Birth Month: 8th month, The Deity of Essence, Omnia.

Magic Color: Purple, which would tell Conjurer's when he was truly born.

Faction: Conjurer's

Affiliation: Neutral

Backstory: Michi, is a feline who shares the intelligence of the human race. He has been part of the Conjurer's since he was found as a child. At first he was feral, but was taught to socialize with humans. In his younger years he was a troubled child, but as he grew older he was disciplined into becoming a protector of the forest. He protected from the Mad Queen, since Conjurers were outlawed. Along with others, he patrolled the forest for about a year. Meeting who he now calls his brother, Haquiana Gordiant Hayato. He had no actual home so Haquiana offered him a place to stay. Michi accepted the offer, and took Haquiana's middle and last name to show gratitude. Two years past'd by as Haquiana and Michi matured. One day while patrolling, the forest Haquiana and Michi were ambushed by the Mad Queen's men. Near the entrance to the forest they both were captured. Haquiana, intercepting the Guards knowing they would not stand a chance with the amount of men, he held them off as Michi made his escape. Fearing for his own life, Michi soon learned that Haquiana was captured and executed in the front of the masses as a message to strike fear into the Conjurer's. Michi regretted not helping his brother because he wasn't strong enough. Now filled with rage he decides to get stronger, no one will ever have to experience this type of tragedy again.

Strengths: Very nimble because of his feline nature as well as reaction time and a sixth sense. Can easily get out of grabs.

Weaknesses: Fire, very flammable due to his fur. Very trusting of most people. Weapons made for piercing skin and holding onto the flesh.

Character Appearance:

With the new post order and not having to wait on someone who is from another faction post, the posting should go faster. Sorry to anyone who has maybe gotten tired and or bored of waiting. This should make the waiting periods shorter. Hope you like it!

Around 4:00PM Eastern Time, The storyline post will be up once again. With some changes.

• Katrina will be starting alone.
• Merek will be starting alone.
• Valentina Jett will be starting alone.
• Alexei Jett and Silas will be starting together.
• Michi and Incarious will be starting together.
• Daniel Bróðir and Yui Silverhart will be starting together.

Birth Name: Alexei Jett

Name origin: His mother and father named their first child Alexei, hoping that he would grow to protect his younger siblings in the future.

Alias: Drexel of Blood, Blood Hunter

Gender: Boy

Skin tone: Tan

Hair Color: silver/white

Eye Color: Blue/Green

Height: 4' 9"

Body Build: Lean

Faction: The Mad Queen

Affiliation: Evil

Backstory: In his early life, Drexel was called Alexei Jett, and was the eldest of three siblings. Before the rise of the Prophet Bellatrix, he lived a nice, somewhat mundane life. He, his sister, and his brother would explore their boundaries, playing games that involved hiding and running, and climbing large objects just to see what may have hiding from their sight. Their parents would care for them and scold them like any other parent to their children. It was a normal life.

Of course, he did not get to where he was, living a normal life. At one point in his life, his family travelled to meet with their relatives. On the way, they were attacked by bandits, and the child, Alexei, was rendered unconscious. When he awoke again, he found himself bound by ropes. His family was nowhere to be seen, but the bandits were. They captured him, planning to sell him off for money, or use him as bait for food. They met an unfortunate end. They camped close to a nest of strong, nocturnal predators whose nest was well-hidden during the day. Within moments, their shuffling through the grass and trees and bushes caught the bandit group's attention. Before they could move away, the predators attacked. It was Alexei's first experience of slaughter. Blood was shed, fueling his fear. He was lucky to escape the ropes that bound him.

He ran, for minutes, maybe hours, Alexei ran. One of the predators chased him, seeking its own meal. Alexei was truly lucky that night, for a stronger nocturnal predator appeared to devour the weaker one. Hiding in a bush, Alexei watched as the two fought. The stronger predator impaired its opponent, breaking its limbs and spilling blood into the grass. After finishing off its prey, Alexei was left to inspect the remains. This was his second experience with slaughter. This time, however, curiosity within his mind began to spark.

For a year, Alexei was lost within the forest, and had to become a hunter of sorts to survive. He learned how to make traps for prey, and fought predators with a sharpened rock, using the same tactics as the strong predator he had watched before. At some point, he developed an interest in blood. Every time he killed, it's stench filled his nostrils. Every time he ate, its taste enveloped his tongue. Alexei was eventually found by a traveler who hailed from the Kingdom of Night, and was taken in.

For years afterward, the hunter raised Alexei as his own, and taught him how to fight with a Katar Blade. The two traveled together, and Alexei obtained a chain with blades at the end. It was a gift from the traveler, for being like a son to him. During their time together, the traveler taught him about the gods. Alexei knew about them, but never had the chance to truly know about them. His interest in the gods grew large, and he found himself to be praying alongside the traveler every now and then. Life was not normal anymore, but it was still nice.

The day the traveler died was the day he started to loath the gods. The traveler had fallen gravely ill, but no matter how many prayers he made to them, the traveler still died. He never understood why. They had created and controlled so much, and yet they would not listen to one small person's request? He began to curse at them, and let in a powerful hatred.

After marking a grave for the traveler, Alexei decided to go to the kingdom of Night. He wanted to see what place the traveler was from. By the time he arrived, Bellatrix had come into power, and he heard many people speak of her. What caught Alexei's attention was the belief that she would take control of Vahara in place of the gods. This was something that he wanted to see. It was something he hoped would happen. The age of gods put at an end, and the age of mortals begin.

In an attempt to assist her, he enlisted himself into her army as a simple soldier going by going by the name, Drexel, the same name as the Traveler Alexei had lived with for so many years. At first, he simply helped with defense, making several traps that impeded their enemies' progress and allowed the Queen's forces regroup and strategize. Eventually, however, he showed his true worth in combat. He almost amazed other soldiers after his first battle. Drexel was covered from head to toe in blood. Those who bore witness to his combat skills and relentless hunting of enemies, nicknamed him the Blood Hunter.

Strengths:
-Skilled with traps, ensnarement, chains, and Katar Blades
-Flexible, evasive, and agile.
-skilled in parkour
-Aims to impair enemies in combat to gain more of an advantage.

Weaknesses:
-Lacks strong armor
-Mainly uses an improvised, impromptu fighting style
-Strength is average

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Well, Gravislayer left. I wish him luck and fun.

you really should clarify that "chance of probability" means you roll dice offscreen and then someone dies to force drama. No save rolls, no chance to survive based on roleplaying, might as well be called the Rocks Fall roll.

Zero Hex said
you really should clarify that "chance of probability" means you roll dice offscreen and then someone dies to force drama. No save rolls, no chance to survive based on roleplaying, might as well be called the Rocks Fall roll.

Uh, if this is true then I'm going to leave, I'd prefer to die through my own faults not through chance.

If people keep leaving, then we'll have to drag Nobunaga back, Oto.

I'll contact him anyway. This is the type of RP he enjoys

Birth Name: Katrina Leyal
Name origin: Katrina was named after her grandmother.
Alias: The Red Blade
Gender: Female
Skin tone: Peach
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Amber
Height: 5' 10"
Body Build: Average
Faction: Mad Queen
Affiliation: Neutral, although her actions may lead her to be mistaken as evil.

Backstory: In the kingdom of the night, Katrina was born into a family of nobles. Her father had died a few months before her birth, and so her mother had taken over the family's assets as head, much to her step-siblings dismay. Katrina was a happy child, getting most of the things she wanted as her family was well off. She learned her swordsmanship from her uncle, who had no children of his own to teach. Katrina was a talented fighter, and aspired to join the royal knights long before she was aware with the politics of it, and before Bellatrix had seized control. When she came of age, the baster sword became her weapon of choice. The one she wields now is of quality make, to which Katrina had given the simple name of "Red", after it's scarlet hilt, with which Katrina was entranced with when she first obtained the sword.

After the Mad Queen had taken control of the kingdom, Katrina was taught to worship the woman by her mother (who had done so mostly due to her fear of losing their family's status, rather then having any actual belief in the queen.), and so she did. After she had successfully joined the defenders of the queen, Katrina completed most tasks assigned to her quickly and effectively. Quite often though, she wonders if what she does is the right thing to do. Guilt quite often found it's way into her thoughts.

On one occasion, she was ordered to kill young conjuror, who was only twelve years of age. She refused, up until the point of being threatened with treason. The memory haunts her even now, and she loathes herself for what she has done. However, After the first atrocity, it became easier and easier to commit more. Katrina had slowly desensitized herself, in order to make it easier on her to follow orders. She now worships the queen wholeheartedly, trying to justify her actions to herself. If ever the guilt of her crimes where allowed to seep into her mind, Katrina might just break down entirely.

Strengths:
- At close combat, Katrina proficient in fighting with a bastard sword two handed. The sword is fine and well made. She can hold her own in hand to hand combat as well.
- Though not exceptionally fast, Katrina is good at parrying and countering attacks with her sword and is decently dextrous
- Can perform first aid, and has some knowledge of remedies.
Weaknesses:
- With no shield, Katrina is not the best at receiving blows. Her armor will take what it can, but she may be knocked back by particularly strong attacks.
- No form of range or magic.

Religion: Katrina primarily worships Vitama, as does the rest of her family.
Birth month: The month of Domito

Oh what a mess all this is.

Alright, I'm here now. Let's see what we got here. Mortality? Deaths based on chance and probability? Sounds interesting. I'll join in, if you don't mind.

EDIT: Also, Pluto and Oto said something about Faction creation. Can I present an idea?

Nobunaga Jin said
Alright, I'm here now. Let's see what we got here. Mortality? Deaths based on chance and probability? Sounds interesting. I'll join in, if you don't mind.EDIT: Also, Pluto and Oto said something about Faction creation. Can I present an idea?

You're welcome to introduce any factions ideas you'd like, no promises that they will pass. But I'll often try to see if I can incorporate them into the story.

The posting order has been removed, in-order to assure more ease in collaborative posting/less of a wait to post.

Look at these fancy new ID cards.

I just realized that Katrina is taller than Drexel/Alexei. I'm imagining how awkward he would feel standing near her.

That's pretty cool haha. I assume the color changes based of faction?
But Katrina's eyes are Amber, not Ember :P.

I discussed my idea with Oto, and we came to a conclusion that it wouldn't make much sense. If I come up with a different one, I'll try to think it out a bit more.