[CHAR] ~Gakuen Kill: Academy of Assassins~

[TheWendil]

~Characters~

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~CS Template~

CS

Name: (Self-Explanatory)

Nickname: (The title of your assassin.)

Age: (15-19)

School Year: (First-Third)

Gender: (Self-Explanatory)

Appearance: (Images and descriptions are both accepted.)

Nationality: (Where does your assassin come from?)

Personality: (2-3 paragraphs is ideal, but we're not gonna deny you if you can only get one out.)

Bio: (2-3 paragraphs is ideal, but we're not gonna deny you if you can only get one out. Your assassin's bios can be as vague or detailed as you want. )

Weapon: (Your assassin's trademark weapon. May carry a maximum of two.)

Equipment: (Any other tools your assassin may use. May carry a maximum of four.)

Skills: (Must be physical or mental.)

Abilities: (These are akin to "superpowers" or "magic". Must be related to family Clan or name. We will also only be accepting an extreme minimum of characters with abilities, no more than 3. First come, first serve.)

Other: (Anything the above didn't already cover.)

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~Character List~

01 - "The Protegé"-McFazzer
02 - "Napalm"-Spriggs27
03 - "Venom"-liferusher
04 - "Dust"-Mcmolly
05 - "Breeze"-Jedly
06 - "Jill the Ripper"-Unfortunately
07 - "Queen Bee"-KoL
08 - "The Gentleman-GingerBoi123
09 - "Grim Sister"-WaddleDaisy
10 - "Fallen Angel"-Kimiyosis
11 - "Eagle of God"-White Feather

Attention everyone. We will no longer be accepting any more characters with special abilities as three people have submitted CS sheets and have passed approval.

[TheWendil]

Head Director Saya Momoko

Name: Saya Momoko

Nickname: The Red-Eyed Ghost

Age: 23

School Year: Head Director

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Nationality: Japanese

Personality:
As the Head Director of Riddle Academy, it is to be expected that Saya Momoko is strict and to the point. She does not tolerate excuses of any kind nor does she permit the presence of slackers and cheaters inside her school. Those who are there to only waste her time and the rest of the staff’s are no better than trash to her. Because of this straightforward mindset, it’s easy to see Saya as a rather cold and emotionless individual.

In truth, Saya cares immensely for both her school and her students. She will defend them against any and all threats, even going so far as to declare her life for the protection of her Academy. She’s not above giving praise and advice when it’s needed or due and she can be both gentle and a good listener when she wants to be, much to the surprise of those around her. In essence, an aura of collected calmness surrounds her figure, only overpowered by a feeling of strength.

She is also a firm believer of the Academy’s assassin doctrine, having created the ideology herself. Those who do not believe in the Academy’s words or teachings are, again, no better than dirt to her. Those that seek to pervert those ideals and taint the ways of an assassin are nothing more than enemies to be put down.

And it is not a wise idea to make an enemy out of the Red-Eyed Ghost.

Bio:
No one, not even the Academy’s staff knows the full story behind their Head Director’s past. The most anyone does know so far is that she was a former member of the Yakuza before branching off from their dealings. She might not state it aloud, but it’s heavily implied she dealt with her former group in her own special way.

Some time later she ended up monitoring the construction of Riddle Academy in the attempts to train and facilitate the assassins of the next generation, hoping to instill her own code of honor among the students. As a prodigy herself, she quickly took the mantle as Riddle Academy’s Head Director and has remained so ever since.

Currently, there are rumors of Saya’s younger sister roaming around Riddle Academy as a newly joined First Year student. Most wouldn’t even know that the Head Director even has a sibling.

Weapon:
Saya carries around a deck of cards as well as a seemingly limitless supply of knives on her figure. How she is able to always have a blade on hand is unknown, though she tends to reuse the same deck of cards. Both card and blade can be use for throwing purposes or close-ranged combat.

Equipment:
As mentioned before, Saya carries around a deck of cards at hand at all times. These are used both for combat purposes and for entertaining bored students when she wants to teach a disciplinary lesson.

Skills:
As the Head Director of Riddle Academy, Rei is an exceptionally powerful figure and is quite known in the assassin world. She excels in all fields the Academy has to offer though some say she has an uncanny ability to read people’s emotions quicker than others.

Abilities: Unknown.

Other: Theme

Rei Momoko

Name: Rei Momoko

Nickname: The Bloody Bullet

Age: 16

School Year: First Year

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Nationality: Japanese

Personality:
Cold and aloof. If those words don’t tell you what you need to know about Rei Momoko, then there’s a serious problem. The girl doesn’t know anything more than doing her job, nothing more and nothing less. With the discipline and loyalty of a soldier, Rei is quite willing to do anything and everything to ensure the assignment or task is completed above all other costs.

That being said, she does seem to have a soft spot for sweets and the like on occasion though that’s about it really. In fact, almost everything she does is professional in some way and she’s had quite a number of admirers in the business because of it.

Rei is also a girl who believes there is a God but like her, He’s too busy keeping the world running to consider anything else. She is a realist and lacks the creative mind of ideal fools. It is this behavior that can put her at odds with other students though it’s not unrealistic for her to open up gradually the more one works with her.

Aside from all that, Rei Momoko has an utter and deep seated grudge against her older sister, the Head Director of Riddle Academy. She does not like being compared to her nor does buy into her preachy doctrine about assassins in general. But what she really hates is always being inferior in everything her older sister does.
Deep down, she knows that she’s nothing more than the Head Director’s shadow and so she’ll do anything to prove that she’s better than the Red-Eyed Ghost.

Bio:
Rei Momoko was born into a family of killers, a Yakuza group specially. There was nothing noteworthy or even romantic to say about those early years. Her family was a powerful and an influential one, emphasis being placed on the female members of her Clan due to the fact that they alone bore the family name for the next generation. Thus, it is tradition for all female members to murder their male counterparts once they come of age.

Rei was seemingly spared from the gruesome prospect of slaughtering both her father and brother as that burden was eventually taken on by her older sister, Saya Momoko. For a time, Saya kept her younger sibling away from the life of violence they were forced to endure until the Red-Eyed Ghost suddenly disappeared from the Clan one day.

For several years, Rei was forced to endure the vigorous training of her Clan alone and without the comfort and love of her older sister. It wasn’t until she was thirteen years of age that Saya finally returned to slay each and every one of their Yakuza group, liberating Rei from her tormented training. That was nearly three years ago.

Now Rei is finally old enough to attend the establishment that had stolen her big sister away all those years before: Riddle Academy. With a newfound cold outlook on the world around her and a burning hatred towards her sister’s quick abandonment of her in the past, Rei is willing and ready to complete her training as the perfect assassin.

Weapon:
Rei’s weapons of choice are twin FN Five-Seven pistols, each gray in coloration. She also carries on her pistol silencers for espionage, keeping herself concealed when firing. As a sidearm, she also pockets a single military knife.

Equipment:
Aside from her guns, Rei carries around numerous flavors of lollipops. Much like her older sister and her deck of cards, Rei seems to have a near endless supply of the candies on her figure at all times.

Skills:
As her title implies, Rei is an expert at gun play and tasks that involve incapacitating every target in the room. She is skilled enough to shoot only at points that render enemies unable to fight back. That being said, she is quick on the draw, eyes able to locate a vital spot on the body before striking for the blow.

Abilities: Unknown.

Other: Theme

[Witch Queen]

Name: Mairead Draigen

Nickname: The Rose's Thorn

Age: 18

School year: Third

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Nationality: Ireland

Personality: Mairead is a tough girl. She doesn't like to lose and only barely tolerates competition. But she does know how to have fun and is often engaging herself in practical jokes and sarcasm. She is approachable but very closed off about what she is really thinking and feeling, which has the tendency to make some people think she's cold. She is very intelligent and spends conversations figuring out how to both attack and defend herself from whoever she is talking to, physically or verbally. She is rather witty and can come up with a solid one liner at a moments notice. Most of her words are laced with sarcasm which just makes it that much harder for people to really know what she's thinking. She can make friends easily but only a select few of her friends get close enough to begin to understand her. Most of the time she is quiet but has a small smirk on her face practically constantly.

She only shows really genuine emotion when she is around animals, which she loves dearly, especially dogs. She spends her free time writing in a journal that she never lets anybody read and listening to music. She is barely musical, she can sing on pitch and play the piano a little but that's pretty much it. She's never had a relationship, as far as anybody knows anyway, and likes rainy days in the summer because it reminds her of Ireland. Whenever she's asked about Ireland she goes into a nostalgic trance and starts talking about how wonderful Ireland is and how much she loves it. Her accent isn't that thick but it adds a lilting quality to her contralto voice that most people find quite pleasing to listen to.

Bio: Mairead comes from an ancient Irish family, dating back to the time of the Romans, that has always been connected to the blackthorn plant, as the name Draigen means blackthorn in Gaelic, with local legends surrounding the Elizabethan Draigen Witches. Mairead grew up on a small farm in the Irish countryside with her parents and her three brothers, one younger than her and two older. She never was able to sit still and often wandered across the fields and hills around her home for hours, searching for flowers and plants, particularly hunting blackthorn vines. For the most part her life was just fine until soon after her eleventh birthday when her little brother Seon was hit by a car. Seon spent the next four months in a coma before he finally died. Seon's death hit Mairead hard, she and her brother were nearly inseparable, and for a long time she didn't do anything besides sit in Seon's old room and miss him. Finally her grief gave way to anger and that was when she discovered her abilities. It took her a few years to learn to control them but once she did, she was nearly unstoppable in a fight with her older brothers. Her parents were very concerned for Mairead and afraid for their other son's lives sometimes so when she was invited to Riddle Academy they thought that letting her go would help her get over her little brother's death.

Weapon: Mairead uses two small daggers with Celtic engravings on the blade and small emeralds in the hilts.

Equipment: A small set of lockpicks, a thin cable with a hook on the end, and a flashlight screwdriver

Skills: Very flexible, agile, reads books quickly, is good at reading people, and is surprisingly strong

Ability: She can make thorny vines grow anywhere she wants to and then make them recede at will. It takes a lot of effort so if the plants have to break through rock it will take more time and leave her more drained afterwards. Sometimes the vines will have flowers or berries among the thorns depending on the season. Because Mairead is the one who summons the vines, she can control where the thorns are so she can grab the vines without getting hurt.

[Spriggs27]

Name: Sayaka Himura

Nickname: Crispin, Crispy, Napalm

Age: 16

School Year: First

Gender: Female

Appearance: Sayaka stands at the height of 5'5 and weighs a light 100 pounds, almost ever inch of her body is covered in bright white clean bandages, her facial features are all completely covered by her bandages with an opening for her eyes so she can see, Sayaka has two bright crimson eyes, she oddly has messy long raven colored hair outside of her bandages. Sayaka has a small build and thin body covered in bandages as well, under her bright white band aids are just as white pale skin.

Over top of her bandages, Sayaka wears various amounts of baggy clothing so her movement isn't limited and stiff, Sayaka wears a large hunter green coat without a shirt showing her bare bandaged chest, she wears a baggy pair of jeans with a brown belt, she doesn't usually wear shoes but when she does it's when she goes somewhere off of the island or when she randomly goes outside, on her left wrist she wears a big digital watch that seems to always tell the wrong time.

Nationality: Japanese/French

Personality: Sayaka is a perverted girl who likes both sexes and she seems to have a one track mind to most who know her personally, her perverted tendencies range from ogling to groping and using dirty sexual slang as well, shes a pyromanic that also has a fetish of burning others with her flames, mentioning that it makes her hot. Sayaka is very bashful towards people and awkward during conversations, either yelling when she speaks or speaking too low, when shes around people she doesn't know she tends to distant herself from others.

Sayaka is very sensitive about her appearance and instantly gets sadden or angry when people make fun of her, She likes to frequently play with a lighter or her lighter when she is nervous or scared. When shes in the act of burning things or people she loses her self in euphoria and can forget what shes burning whether it's a friend or an enemy, she just forget and enjoys the moment of burning everything in her area.

Bio: How Sayaka has joined the assassin academy is unknown, even to this very day the director even wonders how she became one of the students of the academy. Now for the elephant in the room, the way how Sayaka earned her bandages was from a kidnapping, when she was only ten years old, a man pretending to be a police officer took from her neighborhood in front of her friends, when her parents couldn't pay for her ransom they tried to kill Sayaka by burning her alive in a steel box when the police arrived to try and save her they at first they thought she was dead but when she screamed to life they were startled and managed to save her.

After surviving her attempt of murder Sayaka was given bandages to cover her burned flesh, when she was allowed to go home she never came out of the house to play with her friends and hardly left her room, going to school was hard for Sayaka, the other kids called her a mummy and made fun of her bandages, while a large majority of the kids just tried to avoid her, all of them ostracized her from their recess activities. Then one recess Sayaka found a new friend that she knew wouldn't judge her, in the recess yard she found a silver lighter, and when she sparked it she felt a warm feeling that felt friendly towards her.

Her knew new friend produced a bright blue flame, when recess was over she took her new friend with her inside and huddled in the corner with it, but that's when she made a mistake, she dropped her friend and fire began to spread around the class room and school, while all of the kids ran from the flames Sayaka didn't run from the fire, she stayed within it almost as if it didn't touch her and she discovered a new feeling she gotten from lighting fires. When Sayaka gotten older her skin never fully healed properly, but her hair started growing back, Sayaka became an arsonist that burned buildings with and without people in them, it began to happen so often that she actually killed targets for assassins and some assassins in her fires, but with her fires she soon was arrested and taken to jail for arson and murder, when she went to sleep in the cell she awoken on the school island.

Weapon:

-She has two home made wrist mounted flamethrowers that feed into a medium size box pouch filled with gasoline

- Combat knife

Equipment:

-Silver lighter: Filled with good old memories

-Wrist watch: Why does this thing never give the right time ?

-Lye in a bottle: It's labeled "Use only on eyes"

- Extra fuel pouch: You know for when things get too heated.

Skills:

- Vast knowledge of flammable objects, chemicals, and liquids

- Adept in hand to hand combat and proficient in knife combat

- Vast knowledge of explosives

-Decent accuracy with firearms

Abilities:

-Fire immunity: Fire is a friend

Other: Nothing really besides friendship is burning

Theme

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Name: Izumi Kaede

Nickname: None

Age: 18

School Year: Third

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Izumi

Nationality: Japanese

Personality: Izumi is an extreme stoic, she doesn't ever smile nor show much emotion, and is inept at social interactions never taking a subtle hint from another person and being painfully blunt towards people about certain situations where there is no hope. Izumi doesn't know much about normal human nature and is willing to get into a person's personal space and go overboard when helping someone asking things that are personal without thinking about how the person she feels .

Izumi looks up to the director of the school to the point of seeing her as a mother figure even though she knows that she didn't bare her, Izumi has nothing but respect for the director and is willing to do anything for the woman without using any foresight for her own safety or health. Not knowing how a family tree works, Izumi sees Rei as a younger sister instead of an aunt, and wants to try and have her call her onee-san, or onee-sama, and since she sees her as a little sister she wants to look out for her the best she can.

Izumi's mind is like a sponge, she absorbs knowledge almost instantly after being taught, she may not seem like it but the stoic girl is stronger than she looks, she prefers to fight with whatever she can find instead of actually bringing along weapons, one of the ways she prefers to fight is using wrestling moves she gets from television and suplexing people. Izumi is highly skilled in using nearly every man made weapon with little difficulty, smaller weapons are one of her preferred choices to go instead of using two handed weapons, it's mostly so she can be quicker and not have to be weighed down.

Bio: Izumi was bred to be the best assassin in the world, being born in an artificial womb without any real parents or even a name, just a set of number, when she was born she didn't have much of a real life, her life was mostly a test chamber after test chamber with a voice telling her what to do, she never had any human contact besides a voice telling her what to do everyday.

But one day the voice wasn't there, it was silent and the lights to the test chambers were dark, the red emergency lights were on but the lights didn't help with the darkness and it went like that for days, then suddenly there was a light within the darkness.

It was probably the only person that was there, it was a silver haired woman who took her from the darkness and brought her to the outside world, it the first time Izumi saw sunlight and Saya told her not look into it for too long and gave Izumi her name, when she noticed that the stoic girl didn't have a name of her own, she then took Izumi in and enrolled her into the academy, the years she spent with Saya she learned a bit about the outside world, when Izumi learned about parents she saw the woman as her mother and guardian.

Weapon: What ever she can get her hands on

Equipment:

-Reading glasses

-Cellphone

-Wrist communicator

Skills:

- Adept hand to hand combat and wrestling moves

- Adept marksmen

- Stealth expert

- Quick learner

Other:

Theme

[Embalmer]

Name: Katie Knox

Nickname: Bubbly Bruiser

Age: 15

School Year: First

Gender: Female

Appearance

Nationality: American

Personality: Katie Knox is, really honestly what you expect when you think of a Cheerleader. She is a bubbly airhead, who refuses to let life get her down. She is also snobbish, looking down upon others who aren't performers like herself. It is not to say she doesn't like those people, she just feels they could be missing their mark in life. Katie Knox deep down wants everyone to do the best that they can, especially those she is on the sidelines cheering for.

While she is most apt on the sidelines, she adores basking in the limelight and chatting with others. Katie especially loves discussing gossip, and will try to get the juiciest pieces she can. She also makes sure that she stays up to date on the latest fashions, and what are the prettiest things currently available. Katie is also rather fond of giving hugs, especially to those she views as her friends. This is amplified by seeing rather spooky things, as Katie dreads 'goblins and ghouls'.

Bio: Katie Knox was born in the state of New Jersey to a loving family. Her father worked as a contractor while her mother worked as a teacher's aide. And Katie just so happened to be the oldest of her two sisters, Hannah and Maria. Unbeknownst to her, her siblings and even her mother, her father was a professional hitman. He went by many aliases, '004', 'Spiderweb', 'Gold-dust', 'Drake' and of course his most often used alias, 'John Doe'. And due to his outstanding professionalism, and the brutal dispatching of those who went after even individuals slightly close to him, the Knox Family didn't receive many counter-attacks upon them.

Katie went through elementary and middle school, having a rather enjoyable experience in all of them. In Middle School, she joined the Cheerleading Squad and participated in many of the schools plays. Over all, it was a fairly mundane, if fun life for Katie. Of course, such things would change.

Well the change wasn't a dramatic or traumatic change, but rather one of Knox's business contacts/friend ringed him up. The contact eagerly spoke of what potential Katie would have if she became an assassin like him. Father Knox was, not all that keen on sending her daughter to Riddle Academy. After all, he wanted to keep his little girl safe and not risk such a thing. However, his mind was changed when he was reminded that he wouldn't live forever. And that if he wanted to preserve his family's safety, he'd have to get her taught the ways of the hitman.

This rang true with him, and so he told Katie of Riddle Academy. Well, he did, but minus the part of the assassinations, just in case she'd get scared at the thought. Katie, ever so cheery thought fondly on the idea of pursuing education at Riddle Academy, and with a few gifts from her Dad and a farewell to the folks she headed off. So with a bright demeanor she is excited to see what her future at Riddle Academy will bring.

Weapon: Pom Poms (Unbeknownst to her they contain a Taser Gun)

Equipment: A large glittery purse, make-up and Pepper Spray

Skills:
-Skilled and Talented Cheerleader [Athlete] (ie. She is a rather physically fit/strong individual)
-Is a loud yeller
-Excellent Listener/Gossiper
-Acting Abilities

Abilities: N/a

[Mcmolly]

Name: Mashuka “Shuka” Shamal

Nickname: Dust

Age: 16

School Year: First

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Appearance

Mashuka is of average height and sub-average weight. An upbringing devoid of proper nutrition has left him with a thin body that years of exercise have managed to turn into a lean-muscled form. He commonly wears long sleeves and long pants, tied tight at the wrists and ankles respectively. A hood or face-mask isn't uncommon, as during his drifting days the white-hair would tend to garner unwanted attention

Nationality: Afghani

Personality: Mashuka is quiet but friendly, with a curious though cautious outlook on life. He loves stories, particularly stories of people's lives, and if he had to kill someone he'd prefer to know all there is to know about who they are first. His loyalty could be brought into question, but he's good at keeping secrets, though his moral compass shares a seat with his instinct to survive.

He tends to avoid talking about himself, even going so far as to intentionally steer conversations away from the subject of his childhood and family. That being said, he isn't ashamed of who he is, and has a soft spot in his heart for the oppressed or mistreated.

Bio: Before Mashuka’s mother was a victim of the mass murders of the Pul-e-Charkhi prison in Afghanistan, her family had been nomads following the winds. Though years and years ago they were proud and loved showmen, the modern age had turned them to meager beggars and thieves. Her husband had been caught stealing, and as was the law, he and the family as a whole were locked away. Towards the end of her pregnancy, as the brutal murders began to increase, she would whisper to her unborn child. “Mashuka”, she would say, “If I cannot look after you in this world, then the very wind shall guide your way.”
And every day she would say this, and every night she would bask in the air and ask for the sky’s blessing. The other inmates thought her mad, but the doctor looking over her pregnancy was charmed by the lullaby-like rituals.
The day eventually came when she gave birth to him, the word “Mashuka” spilling from her lips before she fell unconscious. In her sorry state, she was quickly dispatched and became one of the thousands in the graves outside of the prison.
It was the doctor who raised him, though the boy was forced to remain within Pul-e-Charkhi’s walls. The other families cared for him, but at the end of the day he would always return to the doctor who had spent much time with his mother. He taught Mashuka English, taught him much of the academia he would have otherwise missed inside the prison, and did his best to steer the boy right so that when he turned sixteen, and would be released, the world would not seem like such a scary place.
But sadly he could not watch over Mashuka all day, and while he was away the boy suffered as all the prisoners did. He was roped into their schemes, taught how to survive and how to fight. But it was not until he was fourteen that his “talent” surfaced.
Though the massacres had stopped, conditions within the prison were still horrific. Inmates suffered beatings and poor living conditions without an end in sight, so it was no surprise when a riot finally broke out. Chaos tore the prison apart, the inmates scrambled to escape and the guards fired without discretion. Mashuka ran, and he did so with the speed of the wind itself. Moving in swift blurs and dashes, he collided with and ultimately killed a soldier blocking his exit. Without time to be shaken, he grabbed the man’s kukri knife and was whisked away with the breeze.
After managing to hide away for two years and escape to England, he found out about and shortly thereafter applied to the Riddle Academy.

Weapon: A simple kukri blade in a leather sheath with silver framing.

Equipment: Nothing not provided by or found at the school.

Skills: Quick and agile, well versed in Krav Maga and not too shabby with the kukri after growing up around soldiers, Mashuka can fight and run, but his other skills lack as a result of his upbringing.

Abilities:

-Breath-: Mashuka can channel his family’s long-standing affinity with the wind to enhance his mobility. Though not offensive, it does allow him to cover short-to-medium distances in incredible time and jump to extended heights. However this ability can be used only in bursts, and not rapidly, needing minutes or more to be used once again. This is not a matter of tiring him out, but rather he simply cannot access it during this time.

[Ostarion]

Satus Obra, Ninja of the Mist

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Nickname:
Mist Knight

Age:
15

School Year:
Second

Gender:
Male

Nationality:
English

Personality:
For the most part, Satus Obra is seen as monotone, cunning and has enough snark for just about anyone. Satus is devoted to the Mistvell Order, being raised upon their customs and tenets. As a result, he is quite arrogant, and sees both himself and the Mistvell Order as superior in comparison to all else. He is not unsociable, but Satus can prove to be overly serious in almost any given situation, which proves to be an advantage, and a detriment (mostly a detriment). Satus refers to himself as a ninja, rather than an assassin. He constantly corrects people who call him an assassin, and actually kind of takes offence to it for some reason.

However, the personality above only really applies to people who have spent a little time with Satus. As time goes on, people tend to see that he can be uncharacteristically dramatic over trivial things. Insults from other students are like critical attacks to him, and put him in to deep despair, although only for around five seconds. He also uses the Home Ec. room to bake muffins when he is particularly happy, although he tries to keep that a secret. He normally just leaves them in the Home Ec. oven for someone to find.

Bio:
The Mistvell Order is a ninja clan distant from common civilization. Their base of operations can be found surrounded by a series of high mountains, and sits in the middle upon a low-lying flatland, and draped in an everlasting mist. The order is known for having tenets which are expected to be followed at all times. Where most of these tenets are fairly simple and expected, there is one tenet in the Mistvell doctrine which causes the Mistvell Order to be notorious amongst other families and clans:

'For the right price, anything.'

The Mistvell Order does not simply limit themselves to assassinations. No job is too big, no fee is too big. The Mistvell Order will perform any serious job without question, as long as the price is right. Both petty and grand scale theft, assassinations of leaders, peasants and all in-between. The Mistvell Order's doctrine is followed by all ninjas in the clan, and in most cases it is completely necessary for the young within the clan to be taught within the clan. It is unusual that such a clan would require to send their young to a assassin school; such is the case with Satus Obra. He has been trained with the use of Mistvell's Shapes in the Mist, fully understood the doctrine and has accompanied Mistvell ninjas on missions several times before at the behest of Mistvell.

Perhaps the Mistvell Clan felt threatened by the school, and sent Satus there to learn their teachings and subsequently use them to better the clan in the far future. One cannot say for sure. For the time being, Satus is definitely content to simply attend the school, and hone his skills for the years to come.

Weapon:
In addition to the typical shuriken, Obra's signature weapons are two sickles linked by a long chain. One sickle is sharp and held in the left hand, whilst the other is blunt and is held in the right hand. Common fighting strategy is to 'hook' an adversary with the blunt sickle, and pull them towards him to be hit with the sharper sickle. For this reason, Satus is ambidextrous.

Equipment:
Mobile phone, grappling hook and an orange.

Skills:

Agility
Like most assassins, Satus is dexterous and mobile.

Perceptive
Satus's vision is exceptional, his eyes are not affected by the fogs that he produces, and is able to pick out certain details at distances; better than the average person.

Limited Baking Ability
For some reason, Satus is extremely good at baking muffins, but can't really do anything else in regards to food preparation.

Abilities:

Persistent Fog
A passive aspect of Satus due to his power, but significant enough to warrant a note.

For the most part, Satus is commonly covered in a mist that normally accumulates around his feet, but occasionally rises to cover an area around him. This particular mist decreases the temperature of rooms by a small, yet noticeable amount, and can prove to be a bother to other students as a result.

Shapes in the Mist
An ability which is found within the bloodlines of those within the Mistvell Clan - specifically members of the original Mistvell family. It is considered to be a "ninja art" which gives its users the ability to create and manipulate various types of fog and vapour. The main usage of this ability would naturally be to obscure the vision of an adversary, making it difficult for them to fight back against the user. However, the user may also produce more dangerous types of fog; smog and vog. These two forms of fog have debilitating effects, based on how long a person remains in them, but they also have smaller distances in comparison to regular fog. Obra himself is unaffected the mist which he creates. Below is a list of the different types of fogs Satus can produce and manipulate.

Techniques

Fog
The most basic form of Shapes in the Mist. Creates a visibility reducing fog. Satus himself is unaffected by the visibility reducing aspect. Aside from this, this form of the art is safe to breathe and is easy to maintain. Fog also has the largest radius of 8 metres.

Smog
Fog mixed with smoke. Tinted yellow, Satus finds this use of Shapes in the Mist to be more effective in battle and assassination, as it is significantly more dangerous than a basic fog. Smog causes eye irritation and slight breathing issues which can be distracting, but has a smaller radius at around 6 metres. Smog requires more concentration to create than fog, and Satus must carefully monitor his usage as a result.

Vog
The most dangerous form of Shapes in the Mist, volcanic fumes. Recognized by its particularly dark grey colouring, Vog has the smallest radius of 4 metres, and takes quite a large amount of energy to uphold, but has the most debilitating effects. Standing in vog for extensive periods causes headaches, nausea, eye irritation and sore throats. Satus will sometimes use it for assassinations, because with high enough quantities and exposure, it can kill. However, unlike regular fog, vog requires concentration and stamina to maintain. Because of this, Satus tends to limit himself to gathering vog in one of his hands and grabbing a person's face.

Other:
N/A

[TheMusketMan]

Name: Hunter White-Fang

Nickname: The Young Wolf or simply Wolf

Age: 16

School Year: First

Gender: Male

Appearance:


Hunter has a lean build, with multiple scars and hardened muscle. He has oak colored skin and black braided hair. He is at average height for his age. His face is that shows wisdom beyond his years, with a broad and sharp nose and light brown eyes. The picture above shows his field attire, each piece of clothing made from an animal he has killed. It also represents his tribe and bloodline.

Nationality: United States of America, True Shoshone Tribe.

Personality: Hunter is a proud individual, being raised in the most honorable family of the true Shoshone tribe. He will never back down from a confrontation, especially if it involves his family or friends. He has a respectful attitude towards killing and death in general, wishing a blessing upon all departed souls, Human or Animal, Good or Evil. He is protective but rash, his mentality being "Shoot first, ask questions later." He is loving but merciless towards his targets or those who have angered him. He loves nature and the outdoors, there isn't much he doesn't know about everything outside. Though he tries to be respectful of all humans, he does have a prejudice against the white race, constantly remembering his grandfather's stories of the abundance and pride of the Shoshone before the white expansion.

Hunter was chosen to serve as the guardian of the tribe, protecting it from dangers and hunting down those who would harm it. As being so he is disciplined in his fighting style, having been trained by the current guardian as his mentor. When he strikes, he strikes true. If he is ordered to kill someone by a respected authority, he will carry out the order without worry, without question, without hesitation. It is debatable whether that is a good trait or a bad one.

Bio: Hunter was born as the only son into the White-Fang family of The Shoshone Tribe, the chosen guardian family until the selected guardian dies or retires. From the moment he was born he was trained with a sense of duty, loyalty, and discipline. He learned how to meld into the forest and be no different than a pebble on the ground or an ancient oak. He was taught his tribe's history and values. He was taught how to use the bow and the war club in direct combat and as a phantom. He was being molded into a human weapon.

Relationships were never Hunter's strong point. His parents were only allowed to see him occasionally and he wasn't allowed to see any of his peers. His best friend was his mentor, the current guardian, who was only known to his as 'Al'. Al taught him everything he knew and was proud to call Hunter his successor. They did virtually everything together, so Al was the father figure Hunter never had. The last length of his training with the Shoshone was to be accepted into a mysterious academy of assassins to begin his new training. It was a challenge but Hunter had succeeded. The last time he would see Al was to convince him to retire or to fight him to the death.

Weapon: Shoshone War Club

About 3 1/2 feet long with a sphere the size of a baseball, wielded in expert hands, this is a deadly and effective weapon.


A bow and arrow set crafted by Hunter himself from the bones and horns of a bighorn sheep and decorated in classic Shoshone colors, this weapon is extremely effective at medium to long range combat, direct or otherwise.

Equipment:

Rope

Incredibly useful and versatile tool, rope can do anything from tie things together to serving as a zip line to another location. Usually kept in a coil on belt.

Knife

A small knife made from various animal parts, this blade is mostly used for practical reasons, though it can be used for self-defense in a pinch.

[Might add more to Equipment]

Skills: Master Tracker- Years of living in the wilderness has turned Hunter into an extremely skilled tracker.
Outdoorsman- No one feel more at home outside than Hunter does. He knows everything there is to know about the countryside.
Skilled Hunter- Most of Hunter's prey doesn't know he's there until it's tool late.
One with nature- Hunter knows every advantage of cover in the wilderness, if he disappears into the wild, good luck finding him.
Abilities: N/A
Other: N/A

[KoL]

Adelia Accel

Addie

Name: Adelia Accel

Nickname: Addie

Age: 15

School Year: First

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Nationality: Unknown

Personality: Addie is an eccentric girl with a few quirks. She likes things tidy and organized and feels very distressed when there's something out of order near her, but above all, she hates being dirty and can't do anything properly when she thinks that she's. She likes music very much, specially electro and rock, but hates noisy things like the sounds of a city, specially listening to other people's conversations, thus she generally listen to her songs as high as possible. She also hates people who invade her personal space, like talking to her without need/being invited and, above all, being touched by people without her consent and will react to it depending on her current mood, though normally she gets withdrawn when this happens.

Addie also likes many girly things, like cute toys and sweets, but still she has a passion for boyish things like manga and video games. Despite all that, she dreams of finding a nice boyfriend, but if her heart gets stolen by another girl, she won't complain, either. Lastly, Addie is too softhearted and a bit of a klutz, so she really isn't the best person to become an assassin, but for personal reasons she needed to enroll on Riddle Academy.

Bio: Addie's became an orphan at a young age, when her parents where killed by an assassin that had an spider tattoo on one of his arms. After that she kept being shunned from every orphanage she was sent to because of her family until the point she stopped to care for the other people, and became a shut-in.

Everything changed a couple years ago when a stupidly rich couple who had just lost a daughter of about Addie's age, and couldn't have any more children, adopted her. From there on, Addie has began to recover from her mental scars thanks to their support, at the same time that she helps heal theirs.

Once she got old enough, she decided to go to an assassin school in hopes of tracking down her parent's killer and discovering why it happened, thus she chose the best assassination academy that there's, despite the fact that she was not cut for this path in life. To protect her, her parents hired one of the other students to be her bodyguard.

Weapon: Senbon (ninja nails), she carries around a lot of them, so she'll not run out of ammo easily. Addie really is hopeless when it comes to fighting, so she really carries these things around because she's required to.

Equipment: iPod w/ 3D Headphones, Cellphone, Unlimited Credit Card, 3DS XL and some of bubblegum.

Skills:

- Cooking: Addie can cook really well for someone of her age, since it's a hobby for her.

- Singing: She can also sing really well, since playing karaoke games at her home was another of her hobbies. One day she wishes to go to a real karaoke place with her friends.

- Knowledgeable: Addie knows about a lot of random stuff, mostly because of her otaku life.

- Friendly: Addie is a friendly that easily can get the liking of most people even if approaching her might be hard because of the shell she hides in most of the time.

Abilities:

None yet. Addie does have some mysterious potential, though, but no one knows what she'll be able to do if she ever develops any power, since her true family's origins are unknown even to her.

Other:

Theme Song

Kanzaki Itsuko

Kanzaki Itsuko

神崎 一子

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"Ara ara, It's time to kick ass and chew bubblegum, but.. I'm all outta gum..."

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Name: Kanzaki Itsuko

Nickname: Black Widow, but she's also known as Rampaging Tiger for her tendency to cause large amounts of collateral damage when handling her missions

Age: 17 (presumed)

School Year: Third

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Athletic and well-fit, it is hard to find a spot on Itsuko's body that wasn't honed to near perfection through hours of intense training. Standing a couple inches above the average height for Japanese women of her age and having perfectly natural honey blond hair and aquamarine colored eyes, but still possessing all the traits of a fine Yamato Nadeshiko (if only in her own mind), it's hard to point Itsuko's place of origin.

To top all of her looks, Itsuko is very rarely seen wearing anything but her custom school uniforms and eventually reinforced combat gloves to help her handle her exotic weapon of choice as well as a pair of comfortable boots, to ensure the maximum control over her footwork and stability.

Nationality: Japanese (presumed)

Personality & Bio:

If one word could describe an individual without fault, Itsuko's would be confidence. "I'm the best at what I do and I do what I'm the best at", she always says. That said, whatever is it that she does is still left to be disclosed, since the Black Widow is enveloped in so many layers of deception that it's next to impossible to know who the hell Kanzaki Itsuko is.

The most common story, is that Itsuko is the daughter of the American commander of the Okinawa military base and a Yakuza clan daughter (how, why this happened is unknown), and that she got separated from her parents during a trip to Hawaii where she met a strange man that inevitably killed her parents, took her in and trained her to become his sucessor as the legendary assassin known as Arachnid.

What's known for sure about her is that Itsuko is a deadly figure that rose to prominence in the assassination world a few yeas ago, and has been considered a genius for as much as she's been known. No one knows for sure who her real patron (if she does have something like this) is but she has a nasty tendency to stick her nose in other's business without being invited and generally works to undermine all parties involved without ever receiving any visible compensation. It's almost as if... she worked to end all assassination related businesses in the world in a kind of shadow war that only a mad man, or woman would undertake... nah, that'd be impossible, right?

Anyway, Itsuko's "Cash or Crash" attitude has lead her to gather a sizeable enemy basis, since people can't simply endure being in the Rampaging Tiger's presence when she's really out to cause trouble. Then again, the only thing that has kept Itsuko alive until today is because she's really that good. This however, has lead Itsuko to form a "special" relationship with another assassin girl that she has met many a times at the battlefield, Alexandra Mauk, AKA Sasha. The two of them had squared off multiple times over the years, nevertheless, their rather destructive duels had come a draw most of the time, but Itsuko swore that she would get the out on top, no matter what she had to do.

Weapons:

- The Spider's Thread: An indeterminate length of carbon nanotube mesh strings that's stronger than any other material known to men, with it Itsuko can do a near infinite number of tricks.

- Custom Beretta 92: A custom handgun with an integral silencer, a red-dot sight, anatomic grip, as wellas a number of other features that mark it as a pro tool. This however is used mainly as a disabling weapon, so Itsuko generally packs non-lethal, yet high-powered, riot control ammo.

Equipment:

Cellphone, some pocket money, and extra ammo.

Skills:

Itsuko has a number of skills, but her trademark is her method of being extremely obnoxious, if she wants to. Also, she's adept at fighting by any means necessary, as well as not fighting at all when it benefits her more.

Abilities:

Itsuko doesn't needs powers, powers need Itsuko.

Other:

Theme Song

Leitmotif/Battle Theme

- Is a big fan of Duke Nukem, and considers he a role model.

- Really, Really, really, wants an all-paid one week trip to Hawaii where she can have boys (and girls too) ravishing her swimsuit clad body.

- May unknowingly have the hots for Sasha, since she fantasizes about the Russian girl in all kinds of bondage scenarios involving her Spider Thread.

[ReaptheMusic]

Name:
Jun Uk

Nickname:
"I must say, I have not decided on one yet, ahahaha~ Perhaps an appropriate one shall come to me soon."

Age: 17

School Year:
Third, Transfer student

Gender:
Male

Appearance:


Jun, standing about 5'9, is never without a warm smile on his face. His hair is a golden-blonde, his eyes a very light brown with their own golden flecks going across them; which are accented by his long dark eyelashes. He dresses very nicely as someone coming from money, his attire often being a dress shirt and vest with a tie, as well as dark pants and dress shoes. When outdoors, he dawns sunglasses when appropriate. From under the folds of his vest, there are a few belts that holster his weapon of choice against his person.

Nationality:
Korean-American

Personality:
Jun is a pacifist. He finds fighting, well, messy for lack of a better term and looks down on the art of engaging in combat when taking his preferred methods of removal into consideration. He loves spending the time reading books, making tea, cooking and baking. He's a splendid conversationalist and loves people, though he usually knows when to stop talking. The pleasure he takes in relaxing only matches up to his hobby of strategizing; which is also quite laid back considering he's mapping out how to kill someone. He is a very generous, chivalrous person who always looks on the bright side no matter how bleak a situation may be.

Bio:
The son of two spies from their own respective countries, Jun and his family lived on the run from assassins for several years after his birth. Whenever possible, they would train Jun with what they knew; giving him the tools necessary to survive. When he turned 8 years old, his family couldn't run from their fate anymore and gave Jun to his aunt, who was working with the Korean Intelligence Agency at the time. For betraying both of their countries, his parents were executed by means of lethal injection. Heartbroken, his aunt quit her job and took Jun with her to a lavish secluded home in a valley, away from prying eyes. Even as she grieved, Jun remained happy, if not somewhat haunted.
He decided that, to keep her going, he would never stop smiling. He told her that he understood that this would happen, as his parents had told him what would happen long ago, and he had accepted it. While his aunt was grieving, she agreed to help Jun when he asked her to help him finish his training, choosing syringes as his weapon in honor of his parents deaths. For years, she put him through her own knock-off version of what the Korean Intelligence Agency had taught her, and what she remembered her brother, his father, had been taught as well. As Jun grew, he was also taught to appreciate the simplicities of life and basic manners. He has started his career as an assassin, taking pride in how clean his work is, and decided to enroll in the academy in order to sharpen his skills further, and eventually kill the director of the CIA where his mother worked, as well as the head of the Korean Intelligence Agency. All with a smile, of course.

Weapon:
A myriad of different Poisons, administered by Syringes

Equipment:
-Belt with dozens of different holters
-Which are filled by dozens of syringes
-Also carries chemical bottles filled with poisons and toxins
-Sunglasses

Skills:
-Deft hands and Fast Reflexes
His hands move faster than an average persons, helps to administer and inject poison better. Very agile and able to dodge things most people wouldn't.
-Kick Boxing
Helps when your weapon doesn't allow for hand to hand combat. Quite skilled in kickboxing. CQC.
-Baking
Have you TRIED his apple turnovers? AH-MAZING.
-Disarming
Combined with the Fast Reflexes, can easily disarm someone attempting to attack him head on. He has also practiced dismantling a gun, and completely discombobulating complex weapons.

Other:
-Takes naps in the sun frequently
-Taking up contracts currently while still in school
-His aunt was quite rich, though he makes most of his own money these days and also has a hobby in shopping.

[Nytem4re]

Adam Starek

Name:
Adam Starek

Nickname:
“The best assassin is the one no one knows about.”

Age:
17

School Year:
Second

Gender:
Male

Nationality:
America

Personality:
Despite being an assassin for hire, Adam is actually pretty sociable. After all, he finds people don’t tend to bother you when pass off as “normal.” Adam actually prides himself on not being too quiet or too loud, as people tend to notice you as you stick out like a sore thumb. In his words, he talks enough so people notice him, and knows to keep a certain amount of silence so he fades away in the background. Or so he’d like to think.


Bio:
Adam was born to an Assassin in the Syndicate, a massive network of illegal services for hire. The mother was unknown, presumably as his father wished to keep her identity a secret so that she couldn’t be used against him. Adam was trained to succeed his father, who was supposedly one of the best assassins in America. He learned gunplay, stealth, and disguise his father’s specialties. Adam did not exactly love his father, but he respected him for his work and for his training. Adam lived with his father for several years like this.

One day the Syndicate approached Adam himself. They told him to kill his father, of course, he would be compensated for his work. So Adam poisoned his father’s food. Tragic, as the father never saw it coming. The last words his father spoke was that one day, he’d be in the same position. He decided to become a better assassin than his Father. After all, it was the least he could do as a son. Adam successfully made two assassinations before wondering why he actually really needed to kill his father. So he dared to ask the heads of the syndicate why. Was it a test of loyalty? Ruthlessness?

But they told him no such order had been given. In fact, they thought his father had been killed by a rival assassin.

Adam decides to head to the academy in hopes of finding out who gave that order..

Weapon:
Remington CSR
H&K P30 .40 S&W /w Custom Compensator

Equipment:
Nerve Agents
Cosmetics
Narcotics

Skills:
Talented Infiltrator
Expert Sniper
Improvisationist
Master of Disguise

[WaddleDaisy]

Minako Tsukahara

Name:
Minako Tsukahara

Nickname
Grim Sister

Age
16

School Year
Second (Enrolled in)

Gender
Female

Appearance



Nationality
United Kingdom

Personality
Minako can be described as the adorable little sister that you've always wanted, but this sister may even want to cut you up into little bits. She acts all cute to lure in her prey, when she hits the switch to pull out her scythe, she will have a massive lust to kill, she's always just wanted to kill. Minako could even be yandere for somebody if she desired to, just watch out since you might have a scythe in your back!

Bio
Minako was born and raised in an assassin family, she had one older sister and two older brothers, and both of her parents living with her. One day Minako decided to suck up and be the successor of the family line, so what she did was kill one sister, one brother and both of her parents. She was left with the youngest of the elder brothers, she wanted him to be her partner so that they can assassinate together, this led to the brothers suicide because he might be next. Minako was then left with absolutely nobody to look after her, but she just rubbed it off and said that she'd find another brother. Minako's been doing kidnappings and torturing to find her perfect brother, even after doing that for five years she wants to keep going.

As it keeps going with the family line she decided to join Riddle Academy and be the only successor for her family, and while she's there she might be able to find an older brother there hehe~

Weapon
Scythe - Main weapon.
Scalpel - Used specifically for torturing.
Equipment
Belt - Where she keeps her needles and Scythe.

Skills
Violin - Minako plays Violin to gain popularity.
Socializing - Minako is an expert in socializing so find out all of the gossip.
Hiding - Due to Minako's small size she can hide easily.

Other
Onii-chan~
Bisexual - There is a rare opportunity for her to be with a girl since she's so focused on getting an Onii-chan.

Kyoko Akera

Name
Kyoko Akera

Nickname
None

Age
18

School Year
Third

Gender
Female

Appearance


Nationality
Japanese

Personality
Kyoko is a very hard worker, but also she can also be your typical tsundere, except that this one just drinks booze when angry. She is risk-taking, trusting, and can sometimes even be very observant on her surroundings.
She is most of the time calm and collection with herself. Kyoko respects the director, she feels as if she can do many things for her and for the rest of the school. She normally gets very high results in practical activities, but then she can get some low results in written tests (probably from all that booze she drinks).

Kyoko can be very valuable to just about anybody, just give her a bottle of booze and she’ll get the job done. When Kyoko is hit on she will get all flustered up and try to avoid the situation, maybe would even end up in the person even getting a beating on the head by a bottle of booze. When she is drunk, she turns into an entirely different person, often she would be very flirty, romantic and affectionate, instead she would be hitting on absolutely anybody around her. She doesn’t really take hangovers well.

Bio
Kyoko was born in Northern Japan in a small town by the name of Nishimeya which was by the Iwaki River, she was born into a middle class. The Akera line had only about three generations of assassins, so it was fairly new to the entire concept of different clans and groups. Kyoko’s father volunteered to train her to become a valuable assassin, they often engaged in hand to hand combat to start with, eventually Kyoko’s younger sister was born. Kyoko’s sister was very sick and ill, and didn’t exactly have what it took to become an assassin, so that is what made Kyoko motivate herself to become stronger for her sister. Eventually, something happened though.

The Battle Of Frozen Lakes
A war between the Akera and Kimio lines occurred, it started off as a simple argument that the Kimio’s accused the Akera’s of killing one of their own, the truth is that when they found out that the Akera’s did, a massive war took out between the two assassin lines. Kyoko’s mother hid both of the daughters on a train at Hirosaki, which ended them stopping at Tokyo. About 8 months later when Kyoko was 9, her father finally found Kyoko and her younger sister, the battle was still going on, but he had to get Kyoko’s sister into hospital due to her sickness. Kyoko pleaded for her to go back with her father, but instead she was told to stay with her sister, because she wouldn’t want to be left alone. Due to her father saying that, she begged to know where her mother was, but instead she got the news that her mother was killed in combat, upsetting Kyoko.

Kyoko grew up in central Tokyo, learning from a new master on learned assassin techniques, so that she could prove to her father that she was valuable, she would go visit her sister every so often to her how she went. The problem with Kyoko’s sister was that she could not move at all, she was just stuck in a hospital bed, or have Kyoko push her in a wheelchair up to the roof to get some fresh air. She continued to learn about assassin techniques, which led her to use a rifle and a short double-edged knife, in her spare time she did assassination jobs to get some money. Eventually she found out about Riddle Academy, and decided it was about time she went to a school that was dedicated to assassins, she joined as a first year and is currently a third year. She normally makes visits to her sister about every three months, to tell her about the progress and what she is learning. Kyoko drinks booze to get rid of all the bad thoughts in her head, and grew to have an addiction to it.

Kyoko wishes to see the look on her poor old fathers face to see what she’s learnt.

Weapon
- [MAIN] Rifle - It's detailed in white, magenta, blue, and silver. Its design is very intricate.
- [SECONDARY] Double-Edged Short Knife - Its design is inspired by Renaissance aesthetics and is detailed in light pink, rich brown, gold, and gray. Its design is very intricate.

Equipment
- Booze
- Rifle Ammo
- Diary (Full of information to blackmail)
- Belt (To hold ammo and items)

Skills
- Blackmail - Blackmails others to do what she asks, most of it is just to get her some booze.
- Martial Arts - Learned from her father.
- Interrogating - Excellent at getting information out of people.
- Rifle Specialist

Other
Theme Song

[Kimiyosis]

Alexandra Mauk

Name: Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha

Nickname: Fallen Angel, although her organization refers to her as Calamity Princess

Age: 17

School Year: Third Year
Transfer Student

Gender: Female

Appearance: Pale skin, heavily contrasted by her black hair, akin to a liquid void running down her back, and deep, purple eyes that seemed to stare into one's soul. With dainty limbs and a bust not too small nor large, one would have the image of a pretty and delicate doll. This is accented by the ribbon tied in a bow on the left side of her head, and the dark purple clothing that she generally prefers, which adds a mysterious aura around her.

Nationality: Russian

Personality: It is actually extremely hard to perfectly categorize someone as unusual as Sasha herself. If you knew her past, you would call her a psychopath. If you only just met her, a mysterious girl. And if you know her personally, a mischievous trickster. Although her body language and expression seems to be normal, and acting like a high-class girl, at least of the time it's fake. The other half is when she's feeling eccentric, and decides to act as is. Always keeping her true thoughts and plans behind closed doors, while dancing around any topics that has to do with her, her past, or her owners.

Those who know her personally, and know of her plans, would tell you that she is extremely meticulous. Having one back-up plan is not enough. Planning for every possible outcome is something that Sasha strives for, event including a target(s) reaction and/or thoughts, while pretending to be a delicate, philosophical yet air headed idiot. Manipulating others from behind the scene is also something common with her, as well as watching and commenting on someone else's plans as they enact it.

Bio: Sasha was born in the slums of Russia, where she was forced to fight for survival. While living in such terrible conditions, she had incidentally attempt to steal from someone who, no matter how hard you try, would never be found in any database. Not even the government had him on file. He, seeing potential in the girl, took her under his wing...on one condition. Needing to see the girl's resolve, he told her that he would support her, only if she could murder her parents. Immediately, Sasha led the man to her so called home -nothing more than a rundown apartment amongst the other rundown apartments- where she requested the man to pin down her parents. Glancing around, she found a sharp enough tool -a rusted knife- before making her way to her parents. Before committing the act, she did not break down, nor did she stiffen up. What she did, was something quite bizarre. Whispering quiet words, she brought the knife down, once, twice, before throwing the knife away. She had not only shown her resolve, but also talent in another way. She took her first lives. However, that was not the frightening part. What would've chilled any normal person, was that, right before she killed, she had a gentle smile. She had whispered the words, "Thank you~" to her parents' horrified faces. And she had killed without hesitation.

Passing the test, the man had brought her into his organization, a criminal network that spanned all of Russia, and was now aiming for the world. He had, alongside others, searched for those with talent. Talent, which could be used to further their goals. With a smile and a nod, Sasha agreed to help them, despite being told that she would be trained to kill, studying to assist integration closer to her targets. Her only spoken response was "I'll be your weapon." Several years of training, she had gone straight to one of the higher-ups, before making a request. "I'm bored of this training. Give me something new." Completely absurd request, as most of the requests that normally received were complaints, booze, women, or raises. No one requested more training. Hell, no one thinks that the training they got was boring.

To this odd request, the higher-ups debated, before sending her to Gakuen Academy, where they heard about the institution. Before she left, she was given a few words. No, orders were a better word for it. "Even while outside of Russia, you still belong to us. You are a weapon of ours. We will give you contracts ever so often. As usual, you have no right to refuse."

Weapon: An unusual parasol. While appearing to be a simple yet decorative black laced parasol, it's actually a multi-use tool/weapon. The handle and bar of the parasol is actually a gun, capable of chambering shotgun shells, whether slugs, flechettes, or the like, while the 'rainproof' part of the parasol is actually made of carbon fiber, making it an effective shield. And if all else fails, it can be swung as a bat.

Equipment:
Multiple Card Decks: She carries several different decks on her, for different purposes. While some are the more usual kinds one could find, and even buy in a store, there are a few others that are somewhat unique. Cards that have a thin sliver of C4 inside, sharpened metal edges, etc. of course, one of them is a simple rigged deck for magic tricks.

Skills:
Body Control: With a lot of practice, she can control and utilize her body to its fullest, making sudden burst of speed, or having extreme reaction times. Of course, doing this for a period of time is draining on both mind and body, and her limit is a whole day.
Magic Tricks: Extremely skilled in 'sleight of hand' and the like. Although meant for distractions, it is quite handy when it comes to small weapon concealment.
Piano: She is surprisingly capable at playing the piano.
Subterfuge: She has a way with words and trickery, leading people around without them realizing it.

Other: Body control is really just balancing the fine line between pushing your limits and breaking yourself. Personally, longest I've risked is half a day. The standing to high-speed jump is part of it(although I can't time the stop right without colliding with something >.>)

While she doesn't have an ability, she pretends that she does, calling it 'Lucid Dreams', describing it as combining fantasy with the real world. Really, she's only using her skills in subtle ways.

You could probably surprise her if you call her by Calamity Princess or talking of her past or organization, as only her organization is suppose to be the only ones calling her that. Although that be unlikely, unless your character has a way of find out such information.

Something very, very surprising may be discovered, although this is a hidden secret that only Sasha herself knows. While capable of taking painful hits without too much of a problem, she seems to be extremely sensitive or over-reacts to groping and gentle touches.

[KoL]

Actually ignore this post.

[SrslyAnArtist]

Leon Black

Nickname
Ghost Foot-Because he walks soundlessly sometimes

Age
18

School Year
Second

Gender
Male

Nationality
Italian

Personality
Leon is mostly calm, and always assesses the situation before jumping in, weather it's a fight or training. Most people take his passive aggressive stance as him being submissive, but often realize their mistake when they wake up the next morning and can't find any of their clothes, except for a shirt or a pair of socks. The only times when he's not calm is when he's listening to his favorite music, or when he's dancing-it's a hobby of his, but he's very serious about most times. Leon does not tolerate bullies, and will often straighten them out, especially if the one being bullied is a friend of his. he can be very fierce, and often shows it in his training.

Bio
Leon lived in Italy until he was ten years old, when he moved to Japan because his father wanted a change of scenery, and his mother wanted to build her dream cafe. He helped his parents build their own little bistro called Giardino d'Italia-Garden of Italy. Since he was family, he could work there, and it was his main source of money for many years. He started out as a waiter, then took on the role of Cook when the last one got fired, when he was a couple years older. he is a very good cook, and loves to make food for his friends.

Weapon
Twin Sais

Equipment
For climbing walls
Arm guards

Skills
-Swift
-Can perfectly mimic human voices and animal sounds
-Has an uncanny knowing of when someone is going to try to hit him-It's a self-defense mechanism
-He has learned how to make his whole body go still, to make it seems like he's a statue
-Is very good at not letting his impulses rule his actions, although it can slip sometimes
-Can walk soundlessly, even on rice paper

Other
Leon can speak Japanese, Italian, French, and English.

[MamaSushi]

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[Unfortunately]

Disposed

[White Feather]

Removed

[AgentFallenSoul]

Name:
N.C.5

Nickname:
Charlie Walker

Age:
17

School Year:
Second

Gender:
Gender Fluid Cyborg

Appearance:


Nationality:
The place it was made was in Moldova, but it's of Russian make.

Personality:
N.C.5 is exactly one would expect from a robot, a completely aloof being with absolutely no signs of humanity in its speech. If its monotone like voice isn't enough of an indicator of its lack of emotions, the contents of it will surely spark a few remarks. It doesn't understand social stigma like most individuals and will only assert such ideas in a purely factual way considering it lacks a functioning ego to for its own personal conscience and identity.

Although selfless, it craves one thing in particular: Knowledge. It wants to understand what it can observe and store it in its database. Because of such a well organized mainframe it holds in its being, the way it receives and gives information away is always organized in such a manner that it seems pulled out of a well built thesis. It isn't an exaggeration when one would say that this thing is on par with historical geniuses in terms of intelligence and creativity, as it constantly updates itself via what it learns to associates ideas in the most efficient way possible.

Finally, in terms of composure and interaction with others, it definitely doesn't have any qualms when it comes to decent non-verbal communication. It won't gesture like normal people not will it stand in any other way than perfectly straight. Though it remains adaptable, if it doesn't see a reason to do something, it won't. This applies to social interaction too, it will be rather awkward, even if it had the goal of fitting in with others. This endeavor can usually lead to rather humorous moments as it is incapable of capturing the concept of sarcastic tones and will often be fixated on jokes it doesn't understand. Luckily, it usually never gets aggressive about those. Usually.

Bio:
Made from a Russian program that never got the funding to be launched...well launched on Russian soil at least. The idea of N.C.5 came from a French/Russian scientist who is a brilliant robotics creator. Using his brilliance and the funding of...well lets just say a country that would like to keep Names disclosed. However basing himself in the woods of a Moldovan provence, he went to work on a base of the N.C program. The first attempt was a horrible fail, he had gotten the base body of the it, however he could not figure out how to make it move faster, to make it move efficiently, efficiently, so it was scrapped. His second attempt, he found success in getting it to move, in fact, he had found, it was able to run with ease, little to no effort was needed, it simply...learned. However a problem of how to get it to run efficiently was now the new hump to get over. Tinkering with supplies his employer gave him, he had everything in his hands, and it started to work on N.C.2|5.

2|5 was much tricker, trying to make the robot fit the components in it's body to run it efficiently. Making modifications to the body of the metal base, he was forced to make the robot look much more feminine and it's what gave him the idea of the N.C program to new levels. After finally getting the power system correct, he began to make a chip, something that cant even be explained in words. A supercomputer, capable of self awareness but safe points to ensure it did not stray from what it was told, what it was ordered. He did not in fact make this chip by himself, he had the help of a women who names was requested to be kept secret, she was a revered god in the art of programming and algorithms. Once taking the chip, he inserted into a...brain system, something unheard of. The making of this N.C program shifted a whole new world for the scientist, he was introduced to things thought unheard of. N.C.2|5 is the birth child of the scientist demise.

While amazing, 2|5 was running into problems, it was taking in to much power, eating away at the casing if it's body with extreme heat. So it was scrapped, and he started again with N.C.3, making it's body out of a different material, material with no name, or at least he was not given. It was bullet proof, capable withstanding 2000C+ of heat, strikes did little to nothing, however the problem was, it was too heavy and the weird material interfered with the Chip, not allowing for it to function like it usually did. So he searched and searched for the following of five more years. Close to the end of his contract with his employers, he had everything, just nothing to put it into, until it had occurred to him. A human trial never had been tried, and well he had an idea of how to reduce the amount of material used and reduce it around the area of the chip to get the best performance. He gave the idea to his employers, who thought him mad and desperate but nonetheless, gave him john does of the female bodies matching his requirements.

Getting to work he started retrofitting the body for the equipment, he went through about four bodies, before finding the right body, then he used a mix of standard organs, removing useless organs, and then put mechanical organs in to replace and make up for space. Using the spinal column, he wrapped much of the circuitry around there, like it was normal nerves. He made two copies over the span of four years, known as N.C.4 and N.C.5. Here, he learned the brilliance of his work, he had literally brought the two back to life, able to control them with commands, they were the perfect soldiers, perfect everything. They were half human half pure robot monster and over top were the guise of normal looking people...well semi normal. N.C.4 was much more feminine and he had programmed it this way. N.C.5 was much more gender fluid and so it his contract was fulfilled. However, he was killed the night and both subjects were taken, never to be seen, until many years later, N.C.5 has surfaced again, it's sibling no where to be found.

Weapon:

A variation of marksmen rifles, the ESG45 is a semi-automatic rifles that shoots both standard military armor piercing rounds. It also has a removeable scope for close combat and runs on 15 standard made bullets. It has a fully auto or semi-auto setting in this mode and it can be switched back and forward with ease.

Aside from this weapon, N.C.5 is quite literally made of steel, Its is made of a metal like material that is bullet proof and capable of withstanding extreme heat. However it is a slimmed down version, so it's slightly weaker, and lighter because of this. Its right arm is completely made of this lighter material, and its chest is made of a slightly denser version. Both its legs are also made of the slimmer material as its arms are made of. She is capable of extremely tough hits and taking hits in it's chest, arms and legs.

Equipment:
It usually caries around if possible, a bag full of ammo for her gun, purely that's it.

Skills:
*Extreme Marksmanship
*Trained in several forms of hand to hand combat
*Stealth and Infiltration
*Extreme photographic Memory and Savvy in many things (She's a living computer)
*Agility

Other:
Theme Song

[McFazzer]

Miles Lockwood

Name: Miles Lockwood

Nickname: The Protegé, Gentleman the Eighth

Age: 17

School Year: Third

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Nationality: Has passports for both England and Australia

Personality: Miles has had the brute knocked out of him. He is a gentleman, trained by one of The Gentleman in putting others first and treating them with respect. He lives by his teacher’s words “Respect is not something to be earned, but to be lost”. Underneath the charming gentleman, beneath years of conditioning and etiquette training is a self-confident and egotistical person who after many near death scenarios has been left slightly deluded about the durability of the human body.

Bio: Miles wasn’t always called that, but he has long since forgotten his old name, however his story is easy to tell.

Most kids dream of joining the circus, Miles was born in one. He was home-schooled, trained as an acrobat and enjoyed an otherwise normal home life. His parents claimed that they were descended from some royalty from a country that no longer exists, but Miles didn’t really care about that. When he turned 13 his happy home life was ruined.

When touring England after a particularly unsuccessful show a drunken crowd tried to get their money back. When they couldn’t they came back at night and set fire to the tent. That in itself wasn’t particularly an issue, however Miles reacted violently and the police report said that for no reason the wild child head butted the ringleader of the group, straddled the man and punched him in the face until he was unrecognisable, the man later dying on the way to the hospital.

Fearing for their son Miles’ parents gave him all the money they could afford, gave him a change of clothes and told him to run. Run he did, eventually losing himself in London’s busy streets. Months passed and Miles had started earning his way through excessive force.

One day he followed a rich looking man and reached for his throat, the man span on the spot grabbed Miles’ hand and asked “How many have you killed?” surprised, Miles fought against this man using the wall as a stepping stone to try and get behind him. The man however just threw Miles’ to the ground and then tied Miles’ hands up with a business tie. “How. Many?” was asked again more forcefully and Miles told him, he honestly didn’t know, but they all made it to the ambulance. “Well, I suppose I better get deal with you then... I’m probably going to regret this” and then with a sigh the man took Miles to his house and trained him, turning a circus born street rat into an upstanding gentleman of the highest order.

Miles reacted violently to the teaching at first, but soon learned the futility of resistance as the man was able to subdue him with little effort. With the acceptance of the situation the man started teaching in a more considerate manner “You already know how to kill, I don’t need to teach you that. What I’m going to teach you is how to not kill.”
And so each day Miles was taught restraint, etiquette and how to be the very model of a gentleman assassin, which really meant was how to act unsurprised by anything, treat the target like they are the most important person on earth until you kill them and how to kill them while being dapper.

One lesson was at a dinner party where he was told to kill the host without leaving his seat. Miles was sat down at the far end of the table and placed a napkin on his lap. As the meal progressed Miles had to restrain himself, stop himself from just running across the table and snapping the man's neck, but he was told to never leave his chair and to wait until dessert to give the man his last meal.

When dessert came Miles waited until the target started eating before taking the fondue fork and throwing it through the target's eye, piercing the brain. Standing up, Miles took a tulip from a nearby vase and put it in the dead man’s hands. Then the other members of the table turned to Miles and congratulated him on his precise throw and his courtesy to let the target have some dessert as well. It turned out that everyone at the table except the target were also considered 'Gentlemen Assassins' and although the target was real; it had all been a test of his manners more than his ability to kill.

On the last day he ever saw what he had come to think of as another father he was given a plane ticket, a passport with his new name, the location of Riddle Academy and instructions to go there and “Integrate back into society, become a good man. You’re now the eighth in line, make me proud.”

Weapon: Miles primarily uses a silenced Walther PPK to assassinate, but will always resort to using his hands when pressed at close range.

Equipment: A small pack of sugar-free gum, keeps a steel plate in his breast pocket which has deflected many a bullet to his heart, usually carries a bouquet of flowers that he will hand out a flower of to all the lovely ladies that he passes

Skills:

Impeccable Manners – first and foremost, Miles is a gentleman. He will hold the door open for a lady and will treat everyone with respect.

Acrobatics – not commonly shown since it doesn’t fit with his gentleman training, but Miles can flip and tumble with the best of them.

Hand-to-hand combat – Miles was a natural born killer that was taught restraint and to have surgical precision when taking out a target, using only as much force as required

Improvised Weaponry – Miles was taught that it was uncouth to carry around too many weapons, but a mistake to not be prepared. So Miles is as likely to use his gun as a fork, a frypan, chair or car. He’ll use whatever happens to be close at hand.

Cleaning – when he makes a mess Miles will be sure to clean up after himself, or others... or anyone really

Ballroom Dancing – a bit old fashioned, but so was his master

Violin - Miles was taught classical violin, mainly because he can hide lots of weapons in the case if needed and actually play the instrument on demand as a cover

Value Judgement – the clothes make the man and Miles knows how to value any piece of apparel

Devilish Temper – not really a skill, but as a side-effect of his conditioning Miles has been left with instincts he long since wish he had suppressed. As his clothes become damaged his demeanour starts to crumble, and Mile’s hand-to-hand combat skill becomes far more unorthodox and incorporates his acrobatic skills more fully, as if the clothes maketh the man was almost literal with him. The end result is closer to a serial killer than an assassin, attacking from any angle and with anything he can find

Other: