I Might As Well Make One of These

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✿ Lidia Merryworth ✿

Lidia ✿ Merryworth
^{Height: 145 cm ✿ Weight: 60 kg ✿ Age: 17 Years}

"Salutations everyone!"

_{✿ N A M E ✿}

Lidia Merryworth

_{✿ P E R S O N A L I T Y ✿}

Lidia is amiable, excitable, kind and curious. She always seems to place great value on friendship, and is easily angered when those she relates to as friends are put in harm's way. Thus, loyalty comes easily for Lidia though she isn't the brightest bulb in the shed and will befriend total strangers if given the opportunity to. Though abusing her friendship is another way to tick her off and she's not too fond of wasting second chances on people who don't deserve it.

_{✿ B I O G R A P H Y ✿}

The life of Lidea Merryworth is nothing too special. As a young girl who watched the older boys and men of her town hold spectacles of swordplay at least once a weekend, the image of fire and steel was imprinted in Lidea’s mind. When news of the Seishun Academy of Swords reached her, there was no hesitation to join and test her hand out at crafting the “big toys”.

That kind of mentality had…mixed results. Although not the worst student in the Academy, she could do better and often takes the more dangerous, experimental route than sticking to protocol. Still, that kind of thinking has led her to be quite adept in silver usage. Even now, she’s probably cooking up some new sword design to baffle the world with…or blow up her dorm again.

_{✿ S P E C I A L T Y ✿}

Lidia has a great apt to using long swords with a light weight to them. In terms of smithing, she’s found a natural affinity to silver and iron, though the former is usually difficult to obtain without some guidance. Though if curiosity for new and improved sword counted, she’d gladly count that as her specialty too. Even if it does involved many flat-lined experiments gone wrong.

RPs Featured In: Seishun Academy of Swords

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☂ Kacey Winny ☂

Kacey ☂ Winny
^{Height: 148 cm ☂ Weight: 67 kg ☂ Age: 17 Years}

"Who's ready to save the day?"

_{☂ N A M E ☂}

Kacey Winny

_{☂ G E N D E R ☂}

Female

_{☂ S O U L S ☂}

Nio Hashiri (Akuma No Riddle), Asada Shino (Sword Art Online), Neopolitan (RWBY)

_{☂ O C C U P A T I O N ☂}

Student

_{☂ B I O G R A P H Y ☂}

A typical high school student with not much going for her in life, Kacey spent the majority of her time playing video games over studying for exams. Surprisingly enough, she’s been able to keep up a decent percentage of grades and, despite what most people think, she’s actually one of the most physically fit within her grade. A good thing too, because being tasked with the fate of the world tends to cause a whole new layer of stress. Finding out that she could awaken strange powers, Kacey joins the many other youth in their quest to protect their world from total annihilation.

Ryuko

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Real World Character

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• Name: Ryuko Asagi
• Age: 20
• Gender Female

• Appearance: Fresh out of high school and with nothing better to do, Ryuko’s style of wear is casual at the best and lazy at the worst. With moderate to low income thanks to her hobby turned occupation, she’s usually found in whatever outfit she finds lying around. It’s not like she goes out much anyway. When all else fails, she still has her various school uniforms over the years, though they’ve seen better days thanks frequent to “fan requests”.

• Biography: For as long as she could remember, Ryuko found herself obsessed with the Internet. From its earlier pioneer days to the business it would eventually become in the year 2025, Ryuko’s fascination with the ephemeral entity almost outdoes her laziness. Almost. Slugging through school was a chore. Couldn’t she just get a job being a star on the web? Youtube was always an addictive past time for her so by the end of high school’s graduation, she had decided to devote herself fully to the pastime.

She had hoped to one day surpass her favorite Youtube celebrity, the infamous gamer in Gun Burst Online known as Black Bullet. Ryuko swore one day she’d make gaming videos of that kind of caliber and that the world would come to recognize her greatness. Only…making engaging content is harder than she thought. Especially for the low-minded Ryuko. Nowadays she wastes away in her own place, occasionally crashing many a night with her childhood friend, Koga Ooe.

Together the two strive to make quality content on Youtube. This usually ranges from fan request videos, “commentary” of relevant topics happening in Japan and of course, streams of Gun Burst Online. Though frankly, Ryuko’s garnered a bit of a…quirky fanbase be it by her desire to be cool and stylish in GBO or her abrupt personality. Still, anything is to be sacrificed when wanting to be the best. And Ryuko only strives to be number one.

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Gun Burst Online Character

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• Name: Gudako
• Gender: Female
• Level Level 90

• Appearance: Gudako sports an outfit similar to her IRL self, though with specific modifications and choices to be battle-ready. Rumor has it she originally wore an orange jumpsuit and happily showed it off before her fanbase deemed it too tacky and not befitting of GBO’s gritty nature. It took some time to buy a new attire of course, but supposedly she still has the jumpsuit on hand. Maybe she’ll use it for the 100th episode giveaway of whatever show she’s trying to do next.

• Style: There’s only one way to gain people’s attention; by pulling off crazy sick stunts and stylish moves! Following in the footsteps of infamous gamer Black Bullet, Gudako has devoted her skill set to be the flashiest action ever filmed on screen. That’s what the people want and she’s more than happy to oblige for her videos. As such, her fighting style consists of a lot of maneuverability with her evasion, sick Gunkata skills, and fancy gun motions too fast for her fingers.

• Weapons:

• Semi-Automatic M1911
• Semi-Automatic M1911
• Sawn-Off Remington 870 Shotgun
• Ballistic Knife
• 5 M67 Grenades

• Specs:

• Improved Reflexes - Improves Avatar's reaction time.
• Improved Speed - Improves Avatar's movement speed.
• Trigger Happy - Improves Avatar's finger speed.
• Gun Whipping - Allows Avatar to use heavier firearms as flexible melee weapons.
• Two-Time - Allows Avatar to shoot in different directions simultaneously with handguns.
• Charge Shot - Allows Avatar to charge any gun's shot with a sacrifice of 5% health.
• Aerodynamic - Increases Avatar's balance and handling of extreme vehicles.

• Skills:

• Handguns - 1000/1000
• Dodge Roll - 1000/1000
• Gun-Kata - 999/1000
• Extreme Vehicle - 888/1000
• Shotgun- 500/1000
• Parkour - 200/1000
• Other - 413 Leftover

• Inventory:

• Sherbet, her personal hoverboard.
• In-Game camera able to record via livestream or for later editing.
• In-Game clip-on microphone for better audio quality.
• Her old jumpsuit outfit. Supposedly.
• 5,405 Credits

Theme

Last Friday Night

In the virtual world, only the roar of bullets served function as answers to questions. Marked by their crack against the air, disputes were settled with battle and blood. Thus, it was natural to drown the swift shouts with more blasphemous shots in the dark, their chortled denials suddenly ending in meaty thuds. And standing among the dust and scattered red was the flowing coat of their perpetrator.
A smile most sinister curved their players and the dance of death began.

Fingers pulled triggers at impossible speeds while a symphony of charged metal gave light to the darkness. In those brief spurts of light was illuminated the grinning figure in the dusk, red in sight even in this lowlight.
Like a demon possessed their arms fired off impossible shots, ending the lives of any who approached them from all angles. When one got through their endless defense, it was not because of their own lack of skill. Rather, the GBO player allowed them passage into their sights.

The ground seemed to crack from their leap to the sky, slamming back down to Earth with a hard crunch of their boots. The unlucky victim beneath them lay twitching for a few moments more before bullets silenced all their protests. More were pinned down in this manner, more gave feckless pleas to the end of their suffering, to try and reason with the red beast. All ended up much the same, spurting out entrails of a graphic origin.

Red pixels burst like confetti under the pressure each shot gave, while others found themselves in a sort of half-way transition towards death. After all, no shot was guaranteed, and some were messy enough to have the in-game graphics mesh with the crystalized particles of the deceased, further marring their helpless corpses.

Broken and lifeless, each one fell like ragdolls, gunfire polluting the air while a noise akin to shattered glass rang in the night. The ever confident and moving bloodstain sifted like a shadow, aimless in their massacre without rhyme or reason-

“Geez this is kind of brutal,” Ryuko said aloud, temporarily taken out of the gameplay footage scrolling on her screen. Darkness had also enveloped the real world with only the artificial glare of her phone to light the way. Tossing and turning for a better position, Ryuko decided to lay on her stomach before drawing her attention back to the digitalized gore.
“I know it’s a game but you could have gone easy on them Black Bullet,” she said into her phone, not even blinking as she hit the replay button. Again. For the tenth time already Once again the curtains were drawn and the night began with the lone figure standing in dust and solitude. It was horrific, a little bit shameful, maybe even cheating, and-

“A hell yeah assurance to my fame,” said Ryuko. Her eyes never widened from their original stance but a manic grin matching Black Bullet’s was sported. “Look at those moves and that badass flare. I bet they’ve got millions of people watching their videos,” she said, unliking the video before liking again seconds after.

“I bet they’ve got lots of people watching her. And that’s gonna be me. It will be me,” she mumbled in mantra, suddenly exiting the app from her phone to actually use it. A few dials and soft seconds later, Ryuko was left laying on her back with the same smile aimed at the ceiling. “Roach you up? Good. I’m coming over to make me famous!”

“Roach” was rudely awakened by a call from two in the morning.

RPs Featured In: Reincarnation Wars

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☯ Kimi ☯

Kimi ☯ Yung
^{Height: 175 cm ☯ Weight: 77 kg ☯ Age: 20 Years}

"If no one else is there for you, then I’ll light your way!"

_{♢ N A M E ♢}

Kimi Yung

_{♢ G E N D E R ♢}

Female

_{♢ R A C E ♢}

Human

_{♢ C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T ♢}

A Light Mage who fits more on the sidelines helping people than being in the frontlines. Kind and caring, Kimi is all too eager to please though sometimes it can be conflicting on her to satisfy everyone. Still, she’s determined to do her best in all things and won’t hesitate to put herself in danger for another. Naivety? Perhaps, but in this cynical world more pure hearts are needed. She also has a deep fondness for cute animals. Even eels.

_{♢ C O M B A T ♢}

As a Mage with an Elemental Alignment towards Light, Kimi is most effective as a supporting role. She is able to use a variety of spells that heal can the body or treat ailments. As a result, she lacks any real offensive capabilities, though she has power through both her determination and her spirit. Oh, and her staff. It hurts to get whacked by that thing.

_{♢ E Q U I P M E N T ♢}

The only items of importance Kimi carries on her figure is her staff, Ardlit, and a small bag of sweet candies. She’s been told multiple times not to feed the candies to the animals but can’t resist befriending creatures of all kinds. She also has a small handbook detailing different healing herbs and the like but again, not important.

☯ Legacy ☯

“D…D-Don’t…Don’t underestimate me!”

The voice came defiant and small, the only words bred from that of the living. An ocean of flames, a landscape of a great inferno coated the land and threatened to snuff out this tiny existence in the maw of its massive smoke. Yet still, she stood onwards, body battered and bloodied but with a fire stronger than her surroundings present in her eyes.

The rest of her allies were either gone or dead; none of it mattered now that she was alone and facing the enemy right before her. The engulfing darkness threatened to overtake her, and she swore she could make out figures in the distance. Maybe. Blood was leaking into her eyes and she was much too exhausted to pay too much attention. How many were left? Four? Five? Ten?

“Just because….gnn, I’m a healer…that doesn’t mean I can’t fight back!” she said, suddenly bursting forward in a dash of speed. Her magic reserves were drained; she would have to rely on sheer force via her staff. Yet that strategy was cut down in moments, a blinding pain hitting her senses while a gasp was torn from her lips.

Falling. She was falling forward, body ready to be burned by the sea of flames beneath her. Blood scattered into the air, dissolving almost instantly with the heat. She could feel death taking her last breath….yet when she opened her eyes, her body was cold, not hot. Sweat still drenched her form but for different reasons than that of her nightmare.

Another one…what did it all mean?

☯ Theme ☯

❆ Rika ❆

Rika ❆ Eider
^{Height: 175 cm ❆ Weight: 77 kg ❆ Age: 21 Years}

"Yeah, go ahead. Just try to catch up."

_{♢ N A M E ♢}

Rika Eider

_{♢ G E N D E R ♢}

Female

_{♢ R A C E ♢}

Human

_{♢ C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T ♢}

A Water Mage who excels in the usage of ice-related techniques, Rika likes to think she’s as cool as her powers would suggest. Opting to smooth talk her way out of situations rather than fight, she’s laid back, lazy, and overall chill. Calm as the snow, but sharp as ice when need be. Evidently, this means she doesn’t get along too well with hot-heads or people who talk way too damn fast. In terms of a history, there’s not much to say; she’s actually looking for a job at the moment and is willing to work crazy hours so long as she gets a steady income.

_{♢ C O M B A T ♢}

As a Mage with an Elemental Alignment towards Water, one would think Rika would be a master of the seas. In truth, she specializes in a variation of water magic and relies heavily on ice-themed attacks. She can conjure up shards of ice for throwing measures, breaking down weak locks, and serving as makeshift blades if need be. If she really must, she can even start summoning some crazy ice structures but that takes a bit more effort on her part.

_{♢ E Q U I P M E N T ♢}

Considering how laxed Rika is, it’s not difficult to say that she only owns one outfit. Given her lack of a steady job in Aquaria, that might as well be valid. Aside from that though, she’s got herself a nice watch on her left wrist and is usually seen with some kind of cold drink in hand. Oh, and she has some nice looking gloves too that help keep her hands toasty when using her magic.

❆ Sea-Salt Ice Cream ❆

“Hey come on mister, I’ll even lend you a free day of charge, no payment included too. And by the look of things, it’s clear you need my help anyway. Not like anyone else is gonna believe you on this matter here,” said Rika. The girl had her boots on the table again, something her employer would have pointed out if the girl before him wasn’t so damn cool.

Level-headed and chill; those were the words to describe her by and everyone in the area knew it. Frankly, she was surprised the guy hadn’t called her in earlier to deal with his complaints that seemed to involve cute girls. There was one who could apparently make you forget anything and another who kept tazing people with kimonos. Then there was that purple-haired chick who everyone was concerned if they were even a chick…..but she was getting ahead of herself.

“Look, I dunno exactly what these three lovely gals did, but it sounds like they didn’t pay their tab or something. And it’s not like anyone else has free time to hunt them down. Why don’t you let me have the job?” she inquired again, leaning in just a bit further. “I’ll make good on your word too. Trust me, I’m a professional,” she assured with confidence.

❆ Theme ❆

❖ Rika ❖

Rika ❖ Volt
^{Height: 175 cm ❖ Weight: 77 kg ❖ Age: 17 Years}

"Yeah, go ahead. Just try to catch up."

_{♢ N A M E ♢}

Rika Volt

_{♢ R A C E ♢}

Human

_{♢ Y E A R ♢}

Second Year

_{♢ G E N D E R ♢}

Female

_{♢ P E R S O N A L I T Y ♢}

Rika likes to think she’s as cool as her powers would suggest. Opting to smooth talk her way out of situations rather than fight, she’s laid back, lazy, and overall chill. Considering her special abilities, there is a great deal of irony here and one would think her mind would run a mile a minute. Calm as the snow, but sharp as ice when need be; evidently, this means she doesn’t get along too well with hot-heads or people who talk way too damn fast. More irony.

She has, admittedly, a bit of a hero complex and that stems directly from her powers. Although it always miffs her when she’s not the one to save the day, she’ll quickly get over it with just a quick jibe to herself that she wasn’t fast enough. Speed is something she values greatly and the desire to get faster is always a mental obstruct for her to overcome. Just as soon as she stops being lazy and actually put some effort in that regard.

_{♢ C O M B A T ♢}

Rika’s magic is of the innate kind and it allows her to move faster than normal humans, so much so that she is classified as a Speedster. As such, dodging incoming objects to her face is a breeze with a simple step to the left. She can run incredible distances in the blink of an eye but it also striving to break her own personal records.

Even so, speed is her only real factor in a fight. With no experience in actual hand-to-hand combat, she’s more reliant on overwhelming her foes through sheer speed or attacking at many angles. Besides, one can’t take down what they can’t even hit, right? Furthermore, with speed comes a slight buff to her strength as well, but compared to her speed it’s nothing that much noteworthy.

_{♢ H I S T O R Y ♢}

Rika’s upbringing was nothing short of boring and lethargic. Her parents were slow, her siblings were slow…really, everyone in her life seemed to be stuck in traffic or something. She was always the one with her head in the clouds, anxious and uncertain about the days to come. At some point though her family’s chilled nature began to affect her but a laxed demeanor in a speedy body only breeds a more interesting result.

A conflict of nature, Rika would realize her own innate magic through an exercise meant to cater to her fast lifestyle; running. So run she did, getting faster and faster until she was to the point where she was outspeeding not only everyone in her family, but really…well, everyone else. Thus there was no doubt in her mind that this was why she was invited to Acadia Academy.

What followed as a fun first year of goofing off, racing anyone who would agree to it, and really just chilling through both studies and other necessities. Miraculously she made it to her second year at the school and not much has changed from her younger self. She likes to think she’s matured just a little bit from her time at the Double AA. Just a little though; never too much.

_{♢ R E L A T I O N S H I P S ♢}

There’s not much to say about Rika’s family other than that they approved of her attending Acadia Academy. They’re quite supportive of whatever she sets her mind too, but they will warn her of the reckless danger that can come about with such thinking. As any good family should. With a mother and father, she is the youngest and only female out of a batch of three other siblings.

_{♢ O T H E R ♢}

She’s very affectionate in giving herself nicknames, some of which include, “Speed Demon”, “Blue Blur”, and “Scarf Hero Zero”. She also likes to refer to the Academy as the “AA” or “Double A” for short and precise delivery. Quick and speedy is always the case with Rika, reflected in her eating habits of fast, microwavable meals. Obviously not the best choice in a healthy diet but her quick metabolism can’t really tell the difference.

❖ Theme ❖

RPs Featured In: Chronicles of Aquaria, Acadia

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♠ Morrigan Desch ♠

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Morrigan ♠ Desch
^{Height: 164 cm ♠ Weight: 70 kg ♠ Age: 27 Years}

"I’ll make sure this won’t hurt too much love."

_{♠ N A M E ♠}

Morrigan Desch

_{♠ R A C E ♠}

Human

_{♠ O C C U P A T I O N ♠}

Bounty Hunter

_{♠ P E R S O N A L I T Y ♠}

Morrigan is someone whose approach to her troubles is one of casual disregard. Often treating her weapons as mere tools to get the job done, save for her favorite set of guns, she appears to enjoy her situation as a way to vent her hidden sadistic nature. She rather enjoys dueling with others in a playful yet brutal manner and she maintains her cool even when up against staggering odds. She tends to operate alone and prefers to do things by herself if going on an assignment and not get encumbered by other people. She can also be construed as somewhat impatient, especially towards the more "talkative type" of enemy; that being said, she’s all too willing to hear them if they’re willing to talk in the bedroom.

_{♠ B I O G R A P H Y ♠}

Morrigan’s life story isn’t anything special; quite frankly, she’s always had an urge to mess with people be it verbally, mentally, or physically. While she can admit that she may have been a bit nicer in her youth, reality hits hard for those in this cruel wild west. As a result, she took to the life of thievery and petty crime rather early in order to survive on the streets. At some point there was no limit to what she would have committed for the simple joy of being bad and it became more about the rush than about the money.

Eventually, like all criminals, she was put down by a rather elusive individual simply known as Huntress. Considering the sheer quantity of her crimes, there was no question that she wouldn’t receive the death penalty in her small dusty town. But alas, the Huntress intervened, pardoning her of all sin in the efforts of redemption. Morrigan has not forgotten this rare act of kindness.

These days she’s stealing people instead of stealing food, but all for the sake of her job of course. As a renowned bounty hunter, she’ll take on whatever deal that satisfies and impresses her. Currently, talk of the Wishing Star has been the buzz of the land and she’s been contracted by a mysterious benefactor to seek it. Even so, she doesn’t particularly care for the Wishing Star and isn’t opposed to helping someone else obtain the rare relic. For the right price, of course.

_{♠ W E A P O N S ♠}

Desperado and Clutch: Two pistols that Morrigan carries on her at all times. She’s not above using anything she can get her hands on as a weapon, but the guns stay with her due to their reliability and functionality in combat. Using compressed air, both guns are able to fire off their bullets slightly faster than the average firearm; a skill Morrigan uses greatly to her advantage. These twin guns share the special ability of being able to fire a variety of specialized bullets, provided Morrigan can obtain them.

_{♠ A R M O R ♠}

Aside from the armor she “confiscates” and sells off from captured criminals, Morrigan wears no armor herself and is rather flippant about it too. To her, it ruins the appeal of her “natural charm” or so she says. Besides, bounty hunters aren’t supposed to be wusses and wear armor. Because of this, she’s often wearing long-jacketed attire as a sign of her status as a bounty hunter, though also loose-fitting given the climate hazards of the wild west.

_{♠ M A G I C ♠}

Although Morrigan doesn’t have a strong affinity in the magical arts, the subject does interest her greatly. So much so that she enjoys fighting with or against magic users in what she deems as “self-checkups”. Whether she has some skill in magic is unknown as she’s never bothered to rely upon it.

_{♠ F I G H T I N G S T Y L E ♠}

Morrigan has an unprecedented skill for gunplay and shows adequate mastery of whatever new weapons are available to her; at least enough skill to keep herself alive. Her combat style is brutal, able to effortlessly slay opponents by combining traditional “run and gun” and “gun-kata”, something she does more for show than actual combat effectiveness. That, and she’s not above playing dirty to win the fight. As such, she tends to range from close-ranged combat to playing it safe from a distance when she knows she’s outmatched in power.

_{♠ S K I L L S ♠}

Probably not a real skill by all means, but Morrigan is an expert when it comes to knots. Probably from her business as a bounty hunter, to which she knows the law enough to get around certain barrier via loopholes of all kinds. On another note, she seems to also get around alot...

_{♠ I N V E N T O R Y ♠}

Morrigan doesn’t have in terms of a full-scale inventory, though she keeps around the basic tools of survival. Like money. A single monocle is placed over her right eye; whether this holds some deeper meaning has yet to be seen. Finally, she’s always seen wearing her trademark hat to remind people who she is.

_{♠ E X P E N S E S ♠}

Morrigan holds roughly 130-150 gold on her along with 30 pieces of silver and 40 copper; she’s not willing to tell the exact price to those who need to mind their own business. As a bounty hunter, it’s possible she’s got a little extra saved on the side by who knows really.

♠ Theme ♠

RPs Featured In: Wishing Star - A Frontier Adventure

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RPs Featured In: Miscellaneous

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✦ Kiara Bastion ✦

Kiara ✦ Bastion
^{Height: 155 cm ✦ Weight: 67 kg ✦ Age: 19 Years}

"The fate of me and those around me are one and the same."

_{✦ N A M E ✦}

Kiara Bastion

_{✦ C A T A L Y S T ✦}

A blue pendant that she wears around her neck at all times.

_{✦ R A C E ✦}

Human

_{✦ G E N D E R ✦}

Female

_{✦ B I O G R A P H Y ✦}

A girl who has no recollection of her past life before becoming a traveler in search of the Tower of Babel. Of if she does, she doesn’t do a good job of telling other people. Memories are few in between, especially in the last majority of her life. Instead, all she must go by is a name and a strange sword. Taking blade in hand, Kiara wanders the earth in search of purpose and identity. In that time, she has found allies in several the people she’s met across the land. Whether she has recovered her memory and is merely feigning amnesia is a different issue entirely.

_{✦ P E R S O N A L I T Y ✦}

Originally a staunch advocate for "justice and truth", the harsh reality of the world has made Kiara a bit cynical over the years. Despite this, she still cares deeply for the people most close to her and still retains a sense of duty when it comes to helping other people. She likes to keep up an image of carelessness and humor, especially amid combat. However, this free nature of hers can lead to dangerous results when faced with an enemy's intent on killing.

Although generally working alongside any fellow traveler she meets, Kiara very much has her own agenda, though it's nothing for others to be concerned with. All she wants is to obtain her own goals; whatever that may be. She does not view herself as inherently good as she does not believe in a world so black and white.

If something seems like the right thing to do, she will do it, even if it does end up causing trouble later down the line. In this respect, she can appear naive and sometimes even selfish. But in the end, she'll use her blade only when it is backed by her full resolve and devoid of doubts.

_{✦ S O U L P A R T N E R ✦}

Look to @KoL and @Lonewolf685 for that.

_{✦ S K I L L S ✦}

Kiara’s sole unnatural ability is the power to tamper with people’s memories and make them forget about her existence, though only got a duration of five minutes. Doing so consumes her own energy and that effect is greatly increased if her abilities are forced onto individuals. Erasing small fragments is usually what she goes for but a worst-case scenario can involve wiping herself clean from someone’s memory completely….at the cost of her own mentality. Other than that, she’s an adept swordswoman as well as a natural singer apparently.

License: Given by The Flaming Heart - Controlled

✦ Theme ✦

✦ Kiara Bastion ✦

Kiara ✦ Bastion
^{Height: 155 cm ✦ Weight: 67 kg ✦ Age: 17 Years}

"The fate of me and those around me are one and the same."

✦ Name: Kiara Bastion
✦ Age: 17
✦ Gender: Female

✦ Nature: Kiara cares deeply for the people most close to her and retains a sense of duty when it comes to helping out other people. She likes to keep up an image of carelessness and humor however, this free nature of hers can lead to dangerous results when faced with an enemy's intent on serious damage. Although generally working alongside others, Kiara very much has her own agenda, though it's nothing for her fellow partners to be concerned with. All she wants is to keep her world safe; helping other Trainers she happens by is just the best way to go about that.

She does not view herself as inherently good as she does not believe in a world so black and white. If something seems like the right thing to do, she will do it, even if it does end up causing trouble later down the line. In this respect, she can appear naive and sometimes even selfish. But in the end, she'll use her skills only when it is backed by her full resolve and devoid of doubts.

✦ Dex Entry: Kiara wanders the earth in search of purpose and identity. In that time, she has found a friend and ally in several Trainers across the land. As to her origins, she hails from a simple town in the Hoenn Region and since her start as a Pokemon Trainer, has been dead set determined to lay eyes on a Lugia. And maybe eventually catch one too.

✦ Meowstic✦

✦ Name: Meowstic
✦ Gender: Female
✦ Ability: Adaptability
✦ Moves: Shadow Ball, Double Team, Quick Attack, Take Down

✦ Nature: Meowsticis filled with bustling curiosity and, on occasion, bravery that exceeds even that of her Trainer. Always causing the most grief for Kiara, Meowstic won’t hesitate to investigate something and run off on her own; though in the end, she’s always quick to return to Kiara’s side.

✦ Dex Entry: Kiara’s first Pokemon and her partner in all things. Meowstic was the one who started her journey with her and will be the one to finish it in the end. Meowstic refuses to be placed in her Poké Ball and would much rather ride around perched on Kiara’s shoulder.

✦ Riolu ✦

✦ Name: Riolu
✦ Gender: Female
✦ Ability: Inner Focus
✦ Moves: Counter, Force Palm, Screech, Reversal

✦ Nature: Riolu is steadfast and immovable, often having to make sure Meowstic doesn’t get into trouble along with Staravia. She values loyalty above all else and will not flinch in protecting Kiara from all threats. Some have compared her to a butler and that’s not too far from the truth given how she acts.

✦ Dex Entry: Catching Riolu was a long and grueling process but one that was worthwhile. Ultimately, the battle had come down to Kiara and Meowstic alone. Impressed by their vast devotion to each other, Riolu did not hesitate in joining Kiara on her journey when she was eventually defeated.

✦ Staravia ✦

✦ Name: Staravia
✦ Gender: Female
✦ Ability: Intimidate
✦ Moves: Double-Edge, Steel Wing, Gust, Fly

✦ Nature: If Meowstic is the curious instigator, than Staravia is the analytic mind that thinks through situations in a cautious manner. She shares the duty of keeping Meowstic out of trouble with Riolu and prefers a quiet nap over all things. As such, it’s not uncommon for her to nest atop Kiara’s head.

✦ Dex Entry: The first Pokemon Kiara caught in the would. Starting out as a tiny Starly, both Trainer and Pokemon placed time and effort through training until at last Staravia was born. Now if only she could learn to fly Kiara around on her back…Staravia truly fears the day she evolves into a Staraptor.

RPs Featured In: Summoners of Babel, Adventure into the world of Pokémon!

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♅ Kolburn ♅

♅ Kolburn ♅
^{Height: 158 cm ☪ Weight: 78 kg ☪ Age: 26 Years}

"Those who stand before me will face judgement from all fronts."

_{☪ N A M E ☪}

Kolburn

_{☪ A L I A S ☪}

The Storming Queen

_{☪ O R I G I N ☪}

Azure’s Gate

_{☪ G E N D E R ☪}

Female

_{☪ S P E C I A L I T Y ☪}

Melee

_{☪ R O L E & R A N K ☪}

Knight Commander

_{☪ B U I L D ☪}

Muscular and short

_{☪ E Y E S ☪}

Crimson

_{☪ H A I R ☪}

Silver

_{☪ S K I N T O N E ☪}

Tanned

_{☪ M A R K I N G S ☪}

None

_{☪ A T T I R E ☪}

Kolburn’s trademark hat and coat are always seen on her figure; besides that, a variety of shirts and skirts serve as her day-to-day attire. She always keeps her blade on her at all times.

_{☪ S T R E N G T H S ☪}

Kolburn’s strength lies in her sheer ability as a sword-fighter, bolstering power, speed, and precision in her blows. She also possesses incredible leadership skills and can belt out a smart military tactic or two when she can be bothered for them.

_{☪ W E A K N E S S E S ☪}

Kolburn’s weaknesses reside in her emotions. Despite her cold exterior, she is easy to anger and will lash out with action before considering them first. She’s also horrible in average interaction and diplomacy. Furthermore, she only knows about one spell and lacks a large magical reserve.

_{☪ S E X U A L I T Y ☪}

Bisexual

_{☪ R E L A T I O N S H I P ☪}

Single

_{☪ P E R S O N A L I T Y ☪}

A cold, often domineering woman, Kolburn is one who takes no excuses. Always quick to follow her instincts, she is often shrugging other’s opinion to do what she feels what must done. Unfortunately, this kind of mentality has put her at odds with others before and she’s no stranger to heated arguments of conflicts of interest. Despite this, it’s been said that she’s actually a nice person once one can overlook her glaring tendencies to shove others away. Above all things, she despises being controlled unless it is a necessary sacrifice, fiercely, scarily, loyal to those she considers her fellow comrades. Even if she does appear impossible to approach sometimes.

_{☪ H A B I T S ☪}

Kolburn has a habit of adjusting her hats in times of serious nature. Whatever it does, it sure works in intimidation. She also has a bad habit of apologizing profusely when found at fault with; either that or jumping to conclusions and sparking debates.

_{☪ H O B B I E S ☪}

Kolburn’s hobbies include reading in peaceful, quiet places or discussing about tigers. In fact, one could say she has an obsession with the unique, striped animals. Some say she even worships the overgrown cat.

_{☪ F E A R S ☪}

Snakes, being outcast, and bugs

_{☪ L I K E S ☪}

Tigers, honey, tigers, math, tigers, spicy foods, more tigers

_{☪ D I S L I K E S ☪}

Germs, people who lack common sense, direct contact, cold weather

_{☪ S K I L L S ☪}

☪ Acrobatics (Apprentice): Ability to flip, twist, and tumble.

☪ Swordsmanship (Expert): The use of a sword or blade for battle.

☪ Balance (Apprentice): Able to keep one’s balance upon moving surfaces as well as in general.

☪ Cooking (Novice): Can cook basic meals such as meats and simple side dishes.

☪ Numerical Research (Journeyman): Ability to find and analyze information through numbers and equations

_{☪ T A L E N T S & P O W E R S ☪}

☪ Wayfinder (Power/Major): Kolburn’s one and only spell would be one of the offensive nature. With it she has the ability to conjure forth up to nine blades and use them freely in combat. She has complete range and control over these ethereal swords, using them either in close combat or as ranged weaponry. It was taught to her by her mother.

☪ Arms of Nagus (Tool/Minor): The massive coat that Kolburn always carries around. It is able to provide a light defense, strong enough to endure flames and weak-level magic attacks. It was received from her father.

☪ Coiled Fort (Tool/Minor): A whip that serves both as a tool of discipline and as a weapon. Coated in black and kept at her side, Kolburn can also use it for ranged combat as well. It was received from her mother.

☪ Eclipsed Princess (Weapon/Major): The sword that has proven tried and true for Kolburn many a situation. While it holds no special properties, the Knight Commander’s sheer skill with it have shown it to be a deadly weapon regardless.

_{☪ P A R E N T S ☪}

Both alive, though Kolburn doesn’t speak about them much.

_{☪ S I B L I N G S ☪}

Kolburn is a single child.

_{☪ B I O G R A P H Y ☪}

Kolburn’s life has always been for the sole pursuit of getting stronger. Be it among her peers or among herself, the prospect of becoming powerful as always appealed to her. As a child, she made sure to do the best she could in all her studies. While this kind of behavior isolated her from most of her friends, some stuck true to her with their loyalty. That same loyalty remained in both herself and her comrades as they each progressed through life. After being given the rank of Knight, she slowly rose above to greater authority before finally becoming the rank of Knight Commander. Now with her newfound power, she yearns to put her skills towards the greater good of defending Azura’s Gate.

_{☪ S P E C I A L M O M E N T S ☪}

Kolburn remembers the day she became a Knight Commander fondly. Her former superior gave her both the sword she wields today as well as the rank that she now bears proudly in Azure’s Gate.

_{☪ C U R R E N T E V E N T S ☪}

Having been called forward by the summons of the Queen, Kolburn watches and waits for the events to begin. She doesn’t know why the Queen has summoned her but then again, she shall not question it.

_{☪ K N I G H T C O M P A N Y ☪}

☪ Order of the Serpent: An order of knights personally under Kolburn's direct command and often serving as her personal guard. More often than not they wield a blade of some shape or form and devote their faith towards Kolburn without question. There's also a heavy snake motif about them though whether this has any special meaning, Kolburn has yet to reveal.

_{☪ A U R A ☪}

A dark purple

_{☪ S C E N T ☪}

A spicy cinnamon

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RPs Featured In: Azure's Gate

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RPs Featured In: Miscellaneous Uses

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ᛰ Lotte ᛰ

ᛰ Lotte ᛰ
^{Height: 135 cm ᛰ Weight: 77 kg ᛰ Age: 21 Years}

"Things that annoy me go boom, boom, BOOM!."

ᛰ Name: Lotte
ᛰ Age: 21
ᛰ Gender: Female
ᛰ Race: Human
ᛰ Element: Dark

ᛰ Personality: Don’t let her size and manner of speaking fool you; most people are surprised to find that Lotte is actually in her early twenties. That being said, she certainly doesn’t act her age. And with her finally hitting the legal mark for cheap booze and overnight alcohol, her overall ecstatic nature is sure to make those around her bounce off the walls. As such, she can be seen as very hyper and lively at times with little self-control or restraint for her explosive magical prowess.

ᛰ Biography: As a Mage studying under the ways of darkness, Lotte hails from the Kingdom of Bariura. As someone who studies in the arts of less than moral beings, she’s been blamed and scrutinized against before. Though be it out of stupidity, blatant unawareness, or maybe just ignoring the world around her, Lotte has carried on just fine. As long as her thirst for adventure is sated, there’s really not much to impede on her bubbly and childish outlook. That being said, the rumors of an approaching darkness have not missed her ear. And while some have chosen to fled the rising tide of despair, Lotte chooses to face it head on. Because adventure!

ᛰ Evolution: + More powerful spells for bigger explosions as well as restricting and binding foes.
+ A dark tome to help enhance and channel her natural magic.
+ A set of fangs to highlight her slow metamorphosis from exposure to black magic.

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RPs Featured In: Brave Frontier: A New Legacy

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✣ Markus Damon ✣

Markus ✣ Damon
^{Height: 175 cm ✣ Weight: 87 kg ✣ Age: 400 Years}

"I’ve never tried."

✣ Name: Markus Damon
✣ Age: 400
✣ Gender: Male
✣ Race: Undead

_{✣ P O W E R S ✣}

Being a corpse has its perks; Markus is able to perform feats living flesh would have difficulty in performing. As such, he’s able to put in a little flair and acrobatics in his fighting style while also under the protection of a slow regeneration process to his body. His revolver, aptly named Marchosias, is said to contain the soul of a power demon lord and as such, is a very effective tool against angels and other holy beings. Some say the gun’s true persona can even manifest from time to time…

_{✣ P E R S O N A L I T Y ✣}

A dark and brooding student, Markus keeps to himself with a stoic frown permanently glued to his features. What was perhaps once a raging soul that snarled to the heavens is now a walking corpse, the rage that had compelled him to walk the earth once more now nothing more but dull embers in his eyes. Still, that doesn’t stop him from attending classes. Markus is primarily direct and blunt in his wording, often succeeding in putting off other students when being approached. Few things are able to incite more than a frown from him but one would assume memories of his life as once living flesh would stir up that familiar rage lying dormant inside. One would think of course.

_{✣ B A C K G R O U N D ✣}

Markus remembers little of his life among the living and what he does recall are things he’d rather leave unsaid. Faint images of a grand, white house stand most prevalent along with the smell of ash and cinder. The taste of dirt rots in his bones and the gaze of a corpse is what ally and foe alike meet when meeting his eyes. This hasn’t stop some from speculating about his origins though. Some say he was the son of a rich noble who was burned along with the sins of his corrupt family. Others state that he was betrayed in a violent gang war, his body riddled with bullets and death. Whatever the case may be, his original murderers are long since dead; of that, he has made sure of. Why he’s attending school is anyone else’s guess.

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⍣ Drasil ⍣

⍣ Drasil ⍣
^{Height: 172 cm ⍣ Weight: 54 kg ⍣ Age: ??? Years}

"Make your bed already!"

⍣ Name: Drasil
⍣ Age: ???
⍣ Gender: Female
⍣ Race: Celestial Spirit

_{⍣ P O W E R S ⍣}

The skies of the earth serve as the source for Drasil's power. With them she is able to conure up buffeting winds and cyclones of destruction to crush her foes...or just sweep them away to some place she doesn't need to look at them. Case in point, it's probably not a good idea to anger her as outbursts generally lead to a tornado or two. Maybe even a hurricane if she's really pissed off.

_{⍣ P E R S O N A L I T Y ⍣}

Gentle as the wind but as deadly as a storm ready to go off. Really, it's hard to manage the two extremes that make up Drasil's personality but more often than not she falls into the latter. Some call her bossy and others call her nagging; she likes to think her advice helps people and if they obtain consequence for not following it, well that's on them. She's quick to anger but surprisingly easy to distract when one knows the right methods. Usually though she tries to mean well, the message being maintained but the delivery leaving much to be desired. Oddly enough she as a deep seated hatred for germs and sloppiness.

_{⍣ B A C K G R O U N D ⍣}

When natural storms occur, it's usually because Drasil is yelling at someone. That's about it really. No lame backstory, no dramatic origin; just a girl who gets loud when people get stupid. And the stupidest one of them all has to be that thick-horned lazy bum and her bullshit. Honestly, if it weren't for the fact that they were technically co-workers, she'd have kicked Taura off of the planet by now. But alas, the bum bull just had to go and enroll in some weird school. Not going to let her blow up the place, Drasil was quick to follow. It wasn't like she actually liked the dummy or anything like that...stupid...

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RPs Featured In: Pakora Academy

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✣ Ada Corduroy ✣

Ada ✣ Corduroy
^{Height: 185 cm ✣ Weight: 97 kg ✣ Age: 16 Years}

"One could say that bonds are true magic."

✣ Name: Ada Corduroy
✣ Age: 16
✣ Talent: Fire and Earth

_{✣ G R I M O I R E ✣}

Much like the other’s Grimoires, Ada’s is relatively small to the point where it can easily fit inside her pockets. The outer cover is a burnt orange coloration while the interior contains thin pages colored a warm yellow. The scent of the Grimoire can be likened to a rough cinnamon that’s pleasant enough

_{✣ S P E L L S ✣}

For her Fire magic, Ada can summon two orbs of flame for each hand. The size of these orbs is roughly the size of her finger tips. For her Earth magic, Ada can do the exact same technique, only this time she manifest orbs of rocks instead of flames

_{✣ P E R S O N A L I T Y ✣}

Ada likes to think of herself as a reserved individual who will help someone if they require aid but overall won’t volunteer herself for anything if she doesn’t need to. It’s that not that she’s a wallflower, but keeping up with the bustling lives and natures of other people can get tiring after a while. She thinks it’s impolite to intrude into other’s businesses and so tends to do her own thing. This kind of behavior tends to have others view her as calm and level-headed in most scenarios. While that’s probably the case, Ada sometimes people overexaggerate the qualities people see in her.

_{✣ B A C K G R O U N D ✣}

Ada’s life began in normal circumstance and would probably end in them as well; at least, that’s what she believed for the majority of her life. Always following the rules, Ada turned out to be a pretty boring child in her own eyes. Get up, go to school, try to learn, and then repeat the process all over again for the next day. Sure, she wasn’t rich and she was thankful that her financial situation wasn’t too horrendous, but there was just something…missing. Unfortunately, she was much too slow to realize it until it was much too late.

When something happened that almost ruined her family’s financial stability, putting her father out of work and her mother in depression, it was obvious that something needed to be done. Something quick and something soon. So she ran away, not realizing the full implications of what her departure would mean. Searching for work of any kind to support her increasingly desperate family, her path took her before what looked a run-down shop in the more derelict portion of her city. Well, it looked like they needed the hired help, right?

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RPs Featured In: Miscellaneous

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Imperator Deva

~Imperator Deva~

Name: Deva
Title: Imperator of Heaven’s Might
Age: Unknown
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Heaven
Race: Unknown
Height: Taller than Birb
Weight: Unknown

The supreme and unquestionable ruler of Heaven, Imperator Deva’s past is, like the other factions’ rulers, shrouded in mystery. Some bring about rumors that she suddenly appeared from another world only to take the mantle as Heaven’s superior with ease. Such rumors further dwell into stories of the Imperator once being a human from the mortal realms who was granted a chance to ascend from her shattered world by a being one more great than the Nexus itself.

But these are just that; rumors that have yet to be proved or disproven. All that is known is that the Imperator has ruled over Heaven for as long as anyone can remember. And she will continue to do so until the end of time itself or perhaps until this war has come to a close. Whichever ends up occurring first.

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Lisa Bisk

~Lisa Bisk~

Name: Lisa Bisk
Title: Serpent of the Cycled One
Age: A few centuries old
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Neutral
Race: Snake Familiar and Succubus
Height: 154 cm
Weight: Light

A demonic succubus said to be serving a being whose existence overarches over the entire Nexus alone. It is entirely possible that Lisa’s master is one who has taken some interest in the warrior between the Nexus’ factions and has thus sent her to observe and record all that is happening. Judging from Lisa’s brief but vague comments, it can be estimated that this being is indeed much more powerful than anything else seen so far, said to rival High Queen Eos’ mysterious benefactor.

Whatever the truth may be, Lisa fights for no side, not even her demonic brethren. As an entirely neutral force, her interests fall first and foremost under the will of her master. Though she can be convinced to fight for a faction provided they give her substantial reasoning and convince her it will benefit her master. In which case, she will don her combat armor and fight tooth and claw for the glory of the one she so serves.

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RPs Featured In: God's Shattering

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Alice

Write your name legibly: Alice Pines
Age: Now that’s a funny question. How old do you think I am?
Home Address (or where you might often be found): I like to think of myself living everywhere and nowhere at the same time. But you can usually find me at the Howl. Usually.

Why are you filling out this application?

I want a job. Is that so difficult to understand? You’ll find I’m what you’re looking for, regardless of what you think I can do. Heh.

What do you know about the Tin Dragon Detective Agency?

It’s a place for fun people like me. And you get paid for being fun like me. Who wouldn’t want to have fun at work?

You're investigating the death of a young nobleman at his mansion. His wife tells you he had fallen down drunk after coming home from the pub. The butler tells you he'd never gone out, and simply dropped dead after his tea. The postman tells you he'd seen the young nobleman in an argument with a fairy earlier that day. What do you do next? Why? There is no wrong answer.

I do whatever the application before mine did.

The officer's son you're sworn to protect and your mother are both hanging from a cliff. You have time to save one before they fall. Which do you save?

Whichever pays me more….just kidding! Maybe the kid. He’s got more to live for.

What is your favorite tea?

Anything with ginger~

Please fold this application into an envelope and drop into your city's Tin Dragon tip box before midnight. You will receive our response within the week.

RPs Featured In: Tin Dragon Detective Agency

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Hunter Killers

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RPs Featured In: Miscellaneous

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✿ Umi Yumi ✿

Umi ✿ Yumi
^{Height: 145 cm ✿ Weight: 60 kg ✿ Age: 16 Years}

"I want to be the best wizard I can be!"

Name: Yumi Umi
Age: 16
Race: Human
DOB: March 4th, 2001
Occupation: Student. Also works at a small coffee shop.

_{✿ B A C K G R O U N D ✿}

The life of Umi Yumi is nothing too special. Sure there was a point in her family’s ancestry where the mages engaged in battle with ordinary humans. It was a dark time back when hatred kept a steady grip on the land but time has helped to mend the wounds cast about by those anger-filled voids. Nowadays all notion of prejudice seems to be gone and by the time the family magic was carried over to Umi, her life was relatively normal. The only downer was the lack of a guiding force in her magical aptitude, something that was ignored by the elder members of her family due to their busy schedules. Thankfully news of a school for people just like her is spreading around.

_{✿ M A G I C ✿}

Much like her sunny personality, Umi has the power to manipulate light. Granted, she can only manipulate that which is cast by the sun, making her effectively powerless at night time. With her power she is able to create small orbs that can either be used to light the way or as an offensive spell, acting like a miniature firework when thrown.

_{✿ M A G I C A L E Q U I P M E N T ✿}

Umi doesn’t possess many tools when it comes to focusing her magic. What she does carry is a little stick wand that helps her channel light and manipulate it freely. She carries this around at all times in her skirt pockets of course.

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The Colored Kings and Other NPCs

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Student President Yoshino Tsugumi

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 pounds
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Gray
Name: Yoshino Tsugumi
Age: 17
History:
As no one knows the Black King's real life identity, Yoshino serves as the public figure head for Moon Rider. It's said that only she knows who the Black King is. Considering her position as Student President, it's not surprising why.

Personality:
As Student President of Purple Academy, it’s quite obvious that she possess excellent public speaking skills and an ability to run entire operations to their course. As such, she’s often been called crazy for even accepting the job in the first place due to the role’s many responsibilities and duties.

Her work as Student President has taken away many chances to actively socialize, and she will often politely decline gatherings and parties hosted by other members of the Student Body Cabinet. But if, by chance, she does form a rare bond with another, then she will do all things in her power to keep said bond and never let it be severed.

The Black King

Avatar Class: Rogue (Assassin Archetype)
Avatar Title: Moon Rider-Black King
Avatar Level: 9
Avatar Guild: Ebony Strykers
Avatar Abilities:

Lunar Rush: A move that launches Moon Rider forward in a quick flash of light and speed, striking the opponent with a thrust of her blade. Has a thirty second cooldown.

Black Death: A black mist of poison cloaks Moon Rider’s beam saber. The poison and bleed effect has an 50% chance of inflicting when struck. The effects last for one minute with a three minute cool down period.

Wicked Weave: A desperation type-move in which Moon Rider exchanges a massive amount of health in exchange for speed and strength. In this state, Moon Rider moves fast enough for enemies to witness several copies of her Avatar seemingly materializing from thin air. However, the fact that one well-placed move can interrupt the heightened state, as well as the fact that the ability takes up to 90% of Moon Rider's total health of whatever she has at the time, makes this power a risky cost. The ability becomes inactive after about a minute of usage.

Ghost Phase: A passive ability that allows the Black King to take on the physical appearance of other players. As an illusionary ability, all aspects of other player Avatars are copied near-perfectly; voice, height, etc. However, the Black King can not use any of the copied player's abilities, and the effects only last about roughly two minutes with a thirty second cooldown. Furthermore, she cannot copy the appearances of enemy NPCs.

Monochrome Dance: A move generally not shown to the public as the Black King herself goes through vigorous trouble to conceal its capabilities. Her only known reasoning for doing so is because it is, in her own words, "too flashy". Only the White King has ever seen the move personally, and it's doubtful they'd reveal it to the populace for their own personal reasons.

Feats:

-Vicious Strikes: Melee damage increased by 20%

-Combat Armor: Reduce melee damage taken by 20%

-Sleight of Hand: Reload time for ranged weapons are halved. In addition, you may switch weapons instantaneously.

-Cripple: You attack your opponent in such a way that you break something. Different targets will cause different effects: Legs will slow them down, arms will weaken their attacks, body will weaken their defense, and heads will lower their accuracy. You can only break a body part once until they are fully healed.

-Soaring Slayer: Jump height and acrobatic ability in general is doubled.

-Adaptive Ability (Swift Slayer): Allows you to take any Feat level 7 or lower you do not have (Ground movement speed increased by 50%).

-Death Walk: Each time you kill an opponent you can chose teleport a short distance away or to the next enemy nearest, both with a maximum range of 20 feet.

Other: Claims to see all colors the same, and so does not have a favorite specific. Despite this, it's been noted that she used to be quite fond of the color white.

The Blue King

Maribel Harper

Mercury Titania

Avatar Class: Warrior (Tank Archetype)
Avatar Title: Mercury Titania-Blue King
Avatar Level: 9
Avatar Guild: Cobalt Bruisers
Avatar Abilities:

Feats:

-Pain Resistance: Reduce all damage taken by 10%

-Readied Mind: Increases your ability to react to your enemy.

-Gyro Strike: An offensive attack where you swing your weapon(s) in an unstoppable whirlwind of pain, heavily damaging anyone hit.

-Catch-and-return: By allowing yourself to be hit by a projectile attack, you can catch said projectile and throw it at any target of your choosing, doing as much damage as the attack did.

-Unburden: Your equipment, regardless of what it is, no longer encumbers you or your agility.

-Crushing Smash: Each successive hit on the enemy decreases their damage resistance against you by 10%.

-Immortal: An activated ability where for the next thirty seconds your health cannot go lower than 1%.

The Red King

Micheal Davis

Crimson Streak

Avatar Class: Warrior (Berserker Archetype)
Avatar Title: Crimson Streak-Red King
Avatar Level: 9
Avatar Guild: Scarlet Harleys
Avatar Abilities:

Feats:

-Power Strike: Increase all damage done by 15%

-Bloodlust: As your health decreases your damage increases proportionally.

-Atlas Fist: An unarmed attack in which the user unleashes a punch of incomparable power. Deals heavy damage and knocks the foe a far distance.

-Cadet: Enables you to use a two-handed gun.

-Herculean: You now possess the physical strength to smash or move through most - if not all - obstacles in your way. This does not affect your damage output.

-Bloodied Blade: Each successive hit on the enemy increases the damage you do against that enemy by 20%

-Unrelenting Force: An activated ability where your next attack stuns your opponent for thirty seconds, even if no damage is done or the attack is blocked.

The Green King

Kenji Nagato

Verdant Grin

Avatar Class: Mage (Warlock Archetype)
Avatar Title: Verdant Grin- Green King
Avatar Level: 9
Avatar Guild: Fanged Rangers
Avatar Abilities:

Feats:

-Monodextrous Casting: Enables you to wield a melee weapon in one hand.

-Blood Pact: Demons and undead now have double their usual HP, but your HP is decreased by 25%

-Enlightenment: Casting time for spells decreased and their power increased by 25%

-Vampiric Fang: Suck away a fragment of your enemy's life, and gain HP equal to the amount of damage you deal. Thirty-second cooldown.

-Minion Gate: Your power of demons and the undead allows you to switch places between yourself and your demons at will. This kills the minion however.

-Vile Plague: You unleash a cloud of sickness and disease. Anyone caught within lost 30% of their damage reduction and power, and their abilities take twice as long to recover from cooldowns. Thirty minute cooldown.

-Demonic Possession: Your body takes on a new, demonic form. Total HP is tripled, and damage dealt by all summoned demons and yourself is increases by 50%

The White King

Chiyo Kuroke

White Sun

Avatar Class: Warrior (Duelist Archetype)
Avatar Title: White Sun-White King
Avatar Level: 9
Avatar Guild: Ivory Masks
Avatar Abilities:

Feats:

-Furious Blows: Increase attack speed by 10%

-Titan's Grip: Enables you to wield two-handed weapons with only one hand.

-Icarus Attack: An attack from above, using gravity as a means to enhance the damage even further. The user also takes no falling damage when using this skill. The higher the fall the more damage done.

-Boomerang: You can throw your weapon at your target and it will return to your hand shortly after. The attack will do as much damage as a regular strike would have.

-Unstoppable: You now possess the physical endurance to remain constantly in motion regardless of any means to stop or slow you. You will still take whatever damage you normally would have.

-Mirror Edge: Each of your basic attacks acts like two, with the second blow coming from a random but potential angle of your attack.

-True Strike: An activated ability where your next attack pierces through your enemy’s defenses, doing its full damage.

The Corpse Collector

Avatar

Avatar Class: Rogue (Ranger Archetype)
Avatar Title: Corpse Collector
Avatar Level: 5
Avatar Guild: Herself
Avatar Abilities:

Feats:

-Assassination: Sneak attacks do double damage. Not applicable if already in combat.

-Grim Stride: Your movements make no noise.

-Deadly Aim: Your critical hit chance is doubled.

The Colored Kingdoms

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Faded City

Faded City 2.0

The Black City

The Black City 2.0

The Blue City

The Blue City 2.0

The Red City

The Red City 2.0

The Green City

The Green City 2.0

The White City

The White City 2.0

RPs Featured In: Deep Ground Online

[TheWendil]

⛓ Leviathan Envy ⛓

"Quit slacking off."

⛓ L E V I A T H A N E N V Y ⛓
^{Height: 154 cm ⛓ Weight: Light ⛓ Age: A Few Centuries Old}

_{N A M E}

Leviathan Envy

_{N I C K N A M E S}

Lisa, Basilisk, Serpent of the Cycled One

_{G E N D E R}

Female

_{S E X U A L I T Y}

Filed and Classified

_{A G E O F D E A T H}

Filed and Classified

_{O C C U P A T I O N}

Head of Filing Division and keeping this place running.

_{S P E C I E S}

Sin

_{A P P E A R A N C E}

— "Why do I need to look more human? Only a Demon can manage this job anyway."

Leviathan Envy is perhaps one of the more feared Sins among the Underworld; not only because of her control over the numerous paperwork needed to keep this place from shambles, but in her appearance as a while. She rarely, if ever, uses a human form and thus remains in her demonic state through work, sleep, and if time allows, recreational activity. Of course, as a Sin, it’s been rumored that even she has a true form. To use it is to have truly singed down the last nerve of her patience.

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y}

— "You don't have an appointment? Then move to the back of the line."

Out of the entirety of the Sins that lord over the Underworld, Leviathan believes she is the one who takes their job seriously. As such, she has little tolerance for slow behavior and idiocy, especially when she and everyone else know the papers and files that keep the Underworld functioning won’t file, sort, sign, copy, paste, and otherwise work on themselves. Because of this she’s been stated to be cold-hearted to everyone, even towards her fellow Sins. While this may be a bit of an exaggeration, she does get twitchy when work isn’t being done, prone to lecture her peers on the habits of slacking off. Overall she holds a neutral expression and tone on most things, following in short by frowns.

_{H I S T O R Y}

— "We have your entire history on record. Just remember that."

Leviathan’s history is nothing as grandiose as the other Sins. At some point a human named Lisa probably died and probably decided to remain in the Underworld as a Demon. During this duration, this new Demon probably became the Sin embodying Envy and was probably tasked with the responsibility of the Underworld’s paperwork. Quite frankly she rejoiced in the offer considering no one else seemed to want the position anyway.

And thus was the history of Leviathan Envy who, by all extents and purposes, is too much of a workaholic to be envious of others. Some of her secretaries have noted that she gives dirty glances to those who goof off and overall have a fun time when they could be working. Even so, it’s said that Leviathan Envy is most happy and at home behind a stack of papers and a pen scribbling madly in her hand and tail.

_{A B I L I T I E S}

— "You're going to pay for setting me behind schedule."

⛓ Magnosia: Magnosia allows Leviathan to summon a cloud of black sand that works much like fire, consuming all things in its path. The black sand tends to be more effective against living organisms as opposed to inanimate objects and is considered to be Leviathan’s most powerful ability. She is able to seemingly conjure up the black sand out of nothing and apparently keeps jars of the stuff on display in her office. For work morale reasons.

⛓ Poison: As one can probably imagine, Leviathan’s tail is useful for many things. It’s a great asset in both battle and as a third hand for writing but its true potential lies within. Laced inside Leviathan’s blood is a powerful poison strong enough to inhibit Demons and angelic beings alike, being injected via her tail; though she usually prefers to use it on pompous angels. The poison isn’t lethal by any means but it will hurt. A lot.

_{S A C R E D W E A P O N}

— "It's your own fault this happened."

⛓ Ophidian:Leviathan really doesn’t like resorting to the use of her weapon, because that would mean she’s lost all patience and tarnished the image of the bustling busy bee she’s been working up for herself. Even so, Ophidian takes the form of powerful armor said to be crafted from Leviathan’s own scales. Not only does it drastically increase her strength, speed, and endurance, but the armor is coated in the neon blue, tell-tale signs of Leviathan’s poison. It makes giving her hugs extremely awkward

_{⛓ T H E M E ⛓}

♔ The Empress ♔

"What a lovely canvas you’re going to make for me."

♔ T H E E M P R E S S ♔
^{Height: 154 cm ♔ Weight: Light ♔ Age: Whatever Hohenheim Says}

Name: The Empress of the Court
Race: Wouldn't you like to know.
Gender: Whatever Hohenheim says.
Sexuality: Whatever Hohenheim says.
Religion: No one but herself and the "Superior".
Occupation: Whatever Lancelot so desires of her.
Artifacts: Whatever Lancelot so desires for her.

— "No peaking now or I just might give your eyes a better use~"

The Empress of the Court likens herself as a being who puts appearances above all other aspects. One can be the most horrific monster in all of creation, but to fool their audience of that fact is truly a tremendous feat. As such, the Empress prizes the elaborate finery of noble dresses and will almost always been seen in one. Though her most favorite outfit is a personal peach-tinted garb, she’s not above switching them out for more appropriate situations.

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y}

— "I don't speak insect, tehehehe!"

The Empress is not someone who values the lives of others. What shred of humanity remaining in her heart, if she ever had one to begin with, is plagued by waking thoughts of how best to tinker and tamper away with the lives of those around her. Indeed, she holds loyalty to only a select few, those being the individuals who can entertain her. That being said, Lancelot’s ambitions are sure to give her enough room for amusement and she has no qualms with following him so long as it leads to something interesting.

Above all else, Empress is a researcher and a scientist. Much like her servant Hohenheim, she will go to great lengths in sating her morbid curiosity and is no stranger to deadly experiments of the flesh. If one has the unfortunate luck of becoming one of her many test subjects, a reality of pain and stimulus lie in wait. The Empress has no sympathy for inferior lifeforms or those she considers beneath her, but at the very least she has enough sense to keep her disdain for such things hidden and subtle. Unlike her servant.

_{H I S T O R Y}

— "You want to know more about me little one? Fufufu~"

Where did the Empress come from? That doesn’t matter. All that she’s willing to reveal is that there was once nothing and then suddenly there was something. That something was life and sentience, the creation that would eventually be marked as the Empress of the Court. What is the Court? Another question wasted on the ears of fools. A better question would be to ask why she chose to follow the betrayer Lancelot. That answer is much simpler.

The Empress seeks knowledge above all else; nay, she craves for it. Chaos and information go hand in hand and when she caught wind of a young presence yearning to form a group of chaos, she was drawn in like a maggot seeking flesh. So she remains to this day, carrying out Lancelot’s will all in the name of research and security. At the end of it all, she expects nothing less than an amusing conclusion.

_{S P E C I E S}

— "Didn't I answer this?"

♔ Eldritch Horror?: What exactly is the Empress and her twisted little assistant? One is better off dissecting themselves than trying to gain an answer from her. She appears at most to be human, but looks can very well be deceiving. Some liken her to be a creature of primordial nature, a monster in mortal disguise. And frankly, it wouldn’t be too out of place to call the Empress an abomination of man and mind alike. No human could be so devoid of empathy.

_{A B I L I T I E S}

— "How long can you hold your breath?"

♔ Synthese: Whatever the Empress is, it’s shape and form is enough to influence the world around her wherever she goes. This phenomenon takes the form of an invisible mist of disease and pestilence with a wide variety of results on the intended victims. How far the Empress can extend this sphere of control is something she has yet to disclose, but one can assume she can poison entire cities quite easily. As this can be quite bothersome to approach allies with, she can determine when to activate the Synthese.

_{S K I L L S}

— "A little cut here, a tiny rip there..."

♔ Experimentation: The Empress is quite familiar with the anatomy of the human body, among various other creatures as well. A lifetime of ripping things open and seeing how they tick tends to give one that special forbidden knowledge. If something can be augmented or enhanced, torn apart and broken down, the Empress can no doubt accomplish it. And if she doesn’t, at least she’ll have fun making a big mess out of the subject.

♔ Alchemy: Much like her servant Hohenheim, the Empress is adept in the arts of alchemy. Admittedly she’s not as resourceful in this field compared to her servant-as if she would ever admit such a thing-but she knows enough for a base understanding of potion brewing. Frankly, she has no patience for the tedious practice and prefers to just chop something up instead.

♔ Cogitari: This ability allows the Empress to summon forth her trusted weapons, the Cogitari. Residing within her arms, her flesh will mold away and dispose itself to form two blunderbuss pistols. As opposed to firing conventional bullets, the Cogitari fires rounds of poisonous shells each designed by the Empress and Hohenhiem. As such, poisonous and disease-ridden effects vary.

♔ Zaestantia: Whatever the Empress is, it grants her the ability to summon a monstrous beast of power and devastation. Resembling a being of draconic appearance, this walking hazard is the Empress’ finest creation set upon the world. No doubt it is a plague given living, breathing function.

_{W E A K N E S S E S}

— "Me? Weak? I have no weakness."

Despite her aloof nature and dark presence, the Empress is not one to throw herself in the front lines of a conflict. Rather, she prefers to act as a strategist or support to those calling themselves allies; any direct conflict for her will end in less than satisfactory results without relying on her Zaestantia. Furthermore, the further she is physically from Hohenheim, the weaker her powers and influence become.

_{E Q U I P M E N T}

— "I have just the thing to patch that up~"

♔ Mask: The Empress bears with her a featureless mask with two slits for eyes, pink and green in coloration. Perhaps it serves an ulterior purpose, yet so far it does nothing but act as a symbol of her rank among the Court. Whatever the Court actually is.

♔ Syringes: Several syringes are always carried on hand, each of them filled with a poisoning effect. After all, one never knows when an emergency kidnapping would need to be in order and Empress is always prepared to obtain new test subjects. If one is expecting to be healed by her, they should be asking an actual white mage.

_{R E L A T I O N S H I P S}

— "Ah, such sweet words from you my faithful Hohenheim!"

♔ Hohenheim: The Alchemist of Genesis is the being closest to the Empress of the Court. As her utmost loyal servant, the two share a twisted bond more closely knit than most relationships. They are connected by body, mind, and heart and it’s very probable to say that one cannot live without the other. Whether there is actual merit to that or it is some hidden truth to their pact remains to be seen.

_{♔ T H E M E ♔}

RPs Featured In: "Welcome to H̶e̶l̶l̶!̶ the Underworld!" A Comedy Fantasy rp!, Ashes over the Rivianne Solaire

[TheWendil]

Tiger & Panther

Rivals

Casual

Suits

Unity

Erin Blake

Click Here.

Imperial Cadet

Outlaw

RPs Featured In: Miscellaneous

[TheWendil]

Erin Blake - Rockergirl

☠ Erin Blake ☠

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"Stay down or stay dead."

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LOOKS
What Erin lacks in size and height, she more than makes up for in unique appearances. A short woman of twenty years, her dull gray hair-which may or may not have been permanently dyed at some point-is kept in a shaggy ponytail and her orange eyes, usually devoid of caring, light up with fury when placed under the heat of the stage lights. She also likes to go for the punk school girl look when she can as part of her stage appearance. Because of this, she will always opt for a skirt, school shirt, and jacket over her armor in public coupled with some makeup, and maybe fake fangs too on stage. For some reason that tends to reel in the big money and lower quite a few guards down.

PSYCHE
Erin is a quiet girl who ironically has the perfect voice for screamos and other such punk concerts. While appearing lackluster on the talking front in anywhere else, she takes a complete turn of persona on stage, becoming a mad and raving beast of metal musical power. Still, that’s just the stage character talking; the real Erin doesn’t much care for others aside from a select few and won’t question shooting someone up for the sake of the gang. As long as it pays her, she has no qualms with sentimentality and empathy.

HEAT
Nothing too significant given most of the public knows her only as her stage get-up, Scratch Metal. She’s had her fair share of celebrity stalkers and nutjob fans of course but a few bullets can do wonders in keeping people silenced forever. If she’s pissed anyone off, it’s because she’s ignored them on the street or didn’t give them an autograph.

STREET CRED

Small but persistent. Despite her reputation musically, she’s still just a local one-man band. Her popularity depends mostly on word of mouth.

THE STORY- ROCKERGIRL
At some point, Erin had considered becoming a cop for the sake of patrolling the rampant streets of Night City. For some reason, she had a morbid fascination with the blatant police brutality and overall violence witnessed in the world around her. Evidently, that sort of thinking changed soon enough when she met a woman by name of Romanov Borsky. Lacking a child prodigy herself, the “doctor” took Erin under her wing and convinced her of much more promising aspects for her talent.

After all, it was Romanov who had suggested Erin take up the rockergirl gig in attempts to make a few extra cash on the side. Seeing nothing else better to do with her life, Erin became a business partner of sorts to the older woman, the two of them going strong in their money-making ways. That wasn’t to say Erin had completely forgotten her shoddy and self-learned cop training though; it was Romanov even still who taught her how to use a gun.

Still, they wouldn’t be getting anywhere on their own, and so when an upstart gang began collecting for members Erin jumped at the chance for better profit. After all, shooting people up and singing equaled money at the end of the day anyway. It just so happened that Romanov followed her lead, still all too eager to groom the young girl into something worth her amusement.

As such, Erin likens herself as the gang’s method to a quick buck, pulling off small-time shows and stunts whenever she can as "Scratch Metal”, the uppity middle-finger to authority and society who screams her lungs out over the mic. Of course, she’s not above putting bullets in people for the gang either; whatever gets her pay day. There’s also the fact that her sister is a complete fucking psychopath too. But that’s not her story to tell.

ARMED IN THE ONE AND TWENTY

▶Federated Arms x-38 : Cost: €35

▶ Fed. Arms Tech Assault II: Cost: €400

▶ Kevlar Clothing: Cost: €50

▶ Flakk Pants: Cost: €200

▶ Detention Collar: Cost: €260

▶ Electric Guitar: Cost: €300

▶ MiniAmp: Cost: €220

▶ Total Cost: €1,465

▶ Remaining Cost: €535

...AND THE REST
Miscellaneous.

地 Kuro Tachibana 地

"Yeah, bring it!"

地 K U R O T A C H I B A N A 地
^{Height: 150 cm 地 Weight: Medium 地 Age: 17 Years}

Name: Kuro Tachibana
Stage Name: The Crimson Taura

_{A P P E A R A N C E}

— "Don't I look good in this? Ah yeah I do!"

Kuro’s usual attire comes in two shades; her school outfit and her more casual garbs. Not one to know much about fashion, if she wants to try something new she’ll have her friends pick out any recommendations for her. It’s not like she can really change her core get-up anyway, especially as a Magical Girl in the ring. The Crimson Taura is exactly what its namesake implies, completely form-fitting and aerodynamic for the toughest of combat. With traditional wrestling mask included of course.

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y}

— "Nothing better than a little ray and sunshine, am I right?"

Like a raging bull bred deep in the fires of passion, Kuro’s soul is bright and enormous. With a fiery will that could blot out or just engulf most things, she rarely ever puts doubts in her actions and will commit to them without hesitation or regret. Perhaps she’s dumb and maybe she’s a little naïve too, but she likes to think of it as carefree and open-minded. Or maybe even a bit of a low-browed and laid-back knucklehead too, but whatever works to keep both herself and those around her with grins on their faces. Humility and loyalty; if you have basic cognition of those two things then you’re pretty alright in Kuro’s book.

_{F I N I S H E R S}

— "Mess with a bull and you get some horns!"

地 Bulls Eye: Getting into the starting position of an athletic runner, Kuro will then barrel right into the enemy like a maddened bull seeing red all over. She won’t stop until she either hits her opponent or something else, of which she will tackle into a maddened frenzy on the ground. During her charge, she’s able to pivot quick corners for fast maneuvering and movement.

地 Earth Quaker: Kuro’s signature finishing blow, a mighty suplex said to be able to split the heavens and make the earth itself shatter underfoot. Once caught in her grip, it’s almost nigh impossible to escape the unfortunate fate of what’s to come. She’s even able to perform the move in air, often catching opponents off guard by leaping at them and then completing the suplex, using height from the ground as an extra damage factor.

_{地 T H E M E 地}

RPs Featured In: Neon Lights, Mahou Puroresu: Your Heart Belongs in the Ring!