Vault of Rising Thunder.

[Raijinslayer]

Kokatsu Tendou, Konoha's Rogue Yami no Oku

“Morality is a weakness that kept me from progressing, so I got rid of it, and ya know what, I've never felt more freedom than the moment I stopped caring what people think.”

Kokatsu is a tall individual, standing at around 6'1 with a lithe frame of compact muscle and scars from his many years as a shinobi. His Medium length black hair tied is usually tied into a short Ponytail that barely reaches past his shoulders. The rest of his hair is usually kept in a constant stated of manageable disarray. His eyes are an intense gold, and his contract with the shadow demons have given them a more feral appearance, with the eyes tending to form slits whenever he his bloodlust gets up. The marks on the sides of his face are a tattoo traditionally given to the first born of any Tendou family, and a requirement for the first born son of any Clan Patriarch. An odd thing about kokatsu is that, even though he's approaching his thirties, he still has yet to look a day over his late teens.

In his leisure time, Kokatsu wears a collarless black shirt and well-fitting pants, and whether or not he wears shoes depends on the weather, If it's hot, he'll wear sandals, if it's cold, he'll combat boots, and if the weather is in the glorious in between, he'll just go barefoot, enjoying the feeling of the ground beneath his feet. When he's expecting any kind of fight, his garment doesn't change that much. He'll always wear combat boots, these ones bearing steel toes to add a little something extra to his kicks. He'll also wear his basic combat gloves from his time as a jonin, possible his flak jacket if he's feeling particularly nostalgic, and his leaf head band(with the missing-nin slash though it) if he wishes to taunt his opponent.

Personnel files.

Access only by security personnel with a C3 clearance.

【Full Name】
Tendou, Kokatsu

【Alias】
Datenshi, Konoha's Yami no oku, Clanslayer,

【Age】
32

【Gender】
Male

【Birthplace】
Konoha

【Bloodline】
Tendou Bloodline

【Rank】
Jounin, Missing nin of the Leaf

Psych. report.

Combat reports.
Gathered from evaluation reports after missions.

【Fighting style】
"Kokatsu is a highly skill ninja, using not only his Kekkai Genkai, but also several other justus with flawless efficiency, truly deserving of his status as a prodigy in his academy days. He's decently skilled in Genjutsu(more focused in countering than using), Very skilled in Kenjutsu, Fuinjutsu, and Taijutsu, and excels when it comes to Ninjutsu techniques and creating variations of the, as can be seen with his signature move, the legendary Rasengan, which he was able to recreate himself after seeing it only a few times, though it took him a year to do so, an impressive feat none the less.

In combat, Kokatsu tends to play with those he deems to be weaker than himself, taking to injuring them and holding back his strength just enough so that they think they have a chance at beating him, before utterly annihilating them with a gleeful smile on his face. However, when facing a opponent of equal or greater skill, his true fighting style emerges, as he takes time to analyze their movements, starting the fights on the defensive by making generous use of his Kekkei Genkai, before he finds an exploit and launches a furious Ninjutsu assault, raining down pain on his enemies with savage delight. He tends to not use his signature weapon, the Eien no Yami, unless he really feels that his opponent deserves it.

【Kekkei genkai, or bloodline limit】
Bloodline limit name:
Darkness Release
Description:
The Dark Release (or Meiton) is a specialised nature transformation kekkei genkai that can be used to absorb, manipulate, and release chakra taken from an opponent. The only other known user of this nature, Hirouko, used techniques of this nature through a mark on his left hand. This mark resembles two diamonds, one overlapping the other. Chakra is absorbed through the upper square, while it is released and manipulated through the lower. It is unknown what elements this nature entails.

Unlike Hirouko, who stole his Kekkai Genkai through the use of the Chimera Technique, Kokatsu was born with this Kekkai Genkai(Which is probably why he has the double diamond mark on both of his hands instead of just one), and has found out that, along with the ability to take others chakra and use it against them, he can create solid constructs out of shadows and darkness that drain energy from the world around them.
Strengths: This Kekkei Genkai allows the user to absorb the energy of ones foes and their attacks, making it a highly defensive Kekkei genkai, especially with the addition of the darkness manipulatio
Weaknesses:
His ability to absorb chakra is less effective, sometimes even useless, against certain types of Jutsu's(ex. Earth style and Genjutsu). He can only absorb one jutsu per hand, which means that if he's stuck absorbing two jutsus, than he'll be unable to absorb a third and would be unable to retaliate due to both of his hands being occupied. Also, while absorbing, he can't move from his current position.

【Ninja techniques】

A rank techniques:
Rasengan

• Wind Style Rasengan: A more powerful version of the Rasengan by buffing it with wind chakra. A stepping stone on the way to learning the Rasenshuriken, but still plenty powerful on it's own.
• Fire Style Rasengan: The addition of Fire Style chakra gives the attack an intense orange glow, causing it to radiate a large amount of heat. When launched at an opponent, it will explode outward(away from the user) with a great amount of force and searing heat, likely causing third degree burns.
• Twin Rasengan: A technique where the user holds a Rasengan in each hand, an excellent finisher for taking down a wounded enemy.

Blade of Wind Technique

B rank techniques:

Katon: Great Fire Destruction

Shadow Clone Jutsu

• Shuriken Shadow Clone technique

Katon: Fire Dragon Flame Bullet

C rank techniques:

Futon: Great Breakthrough

Futon: Gale Palm

Katon: Phoenix fire Jutsu

Hiding in Shadow Technique]

Enclosing Technique

D-E rank techniques:
Temporary Paralysis Technique

Killing Intent

S-Rank techniques;
Meiton: Inhaling maw

【Custom made techniques】
Jutsu name:
Katon: Aerial Explosion Jutsu
Rank:
C
Range:
Close to mid Range
Description:
A different version of the Katon: Hidoko no Jutsu, this jutsu releases a gas into the air. This is an odorless, colorless gas that can be ignited with any spark or flame. This gas will rapidly ignite, causing it to expand and create a strong wind in all directions. The outer gas is shot out, and ignites when it has expanded at a range of around 20 feet. Anyone within the range of this jutsu will be seriously injured and probably suffer at least a first degree burn. It also evaporates all water in the range of this jutsu

Jutsu name:
Katon: Cinder technique
Rank:
D
Range:
All Ranges
Description:
A basic Katon technique that focuses entirely on setting things on fire, it allows the user to ignite a small spark anywhere they like.

Jutsu name:
Fuuton: Propelling Winds
Rank:
D
Range:
Supplementry
Description:
By letting loose a short blast of air from their hands, the user is able to fly in the opposite direction with considerable force. Can be used to either move very quickly to the side, or even propel the user up to fifty feet directly upward.

Jutsu name:
Meiton: Night Parade of a 100 Demons
Rank:
A
Range:
All Ranges
Description:
This juts is his most versatile jutsu, even more so than the Rasengan in the fact that it was made purely for the variations, which is what gives it it's A ranking. After performing the needed amount of hand seals, the user will clap their hands to gather, causing a large amount of Meiton chakra to form from their shoulders to wrap around their shoulders and hands. From this chakra will extend a large cloak of black mist that can extend to about 10 meters in length at max. This cloak is made entirely of Meiton chakra and can be manipulated directly with only the use of the horse sign and the mind. One can also manipulate the darkness into various constructs of monstrous design(like claws, blades, tendrils, and spears, etc) from the cloak that can move and extend to the user's will as long as they have their real hands free to form the horse seal. The constructs can strike and grab objects and people, though is no stronger than the user in terms of strength. It also has a chakra drain ability as well, but it's low-medium rate of drain(C rank amount). The constructs can be cut and damaged, but unless the requirements for complete destruction have been met, they will reform relatively fast.

This jutsu can be used both offensively or defensively, and when used defensively it can take either one A rank attack, 2 B rank, or 4 C ranks before the extendable bit dissipates, leaving only whats on his shoulders and arms to be used. The Jutsu will last 4 posts, and the cloak can be reformed but it'll take 2 posts after it has received the damage to do so. Also, while this Jutsu is active, Kokatsu can't use Inhaling maw without dispersing the Jutsu itself, and will only get back about half what it cost to form it.

Jutsu name:
Meiton:Haze of Nightmares
Rank:
B
Range:
within 15m
The user makes a horse sign before taking a deep breath, then blowing out a large amount of thick inky black smoke made entirely of Meiton chakra, making seeing anyone within the cloud impossible and limiting the abilities of sensors due to the fact that there is chakra within the cloud to cause interference. Anyone caught in range of this attack will feel a slight fatigue soon after that will only grow the longer they stay in it. Also, due to the constant drain, it will take more chakra than usual to use ones techniques while inside the cloud.

A genjutsu can be laced into this technique as well to make those trapped inside hear Kokatsu's maddened laughter and taunting voice coming from certain directions in the fog, leading them towards their comrades, who will appear to be Kokatsu while they are trapped in the dimness of the smoke. The Jutsu will dissipate after two posts, unless it's used inside a building, in which case it will take double that amount.

【Weaponry, tools and objects.】

Eien no yami(The one on the top)

Weapon name:
Eien no Yami
Description:
The Eien no Yami is made from specially forged chakra metal that is highly receptive to Meiton Chakra. Not only can one channel the darkness through the blade to increase both size and range, but it can also adopt it's energy absorption effect, making it highly resistant to the effects of chakra enhanced weaponry. The blade itself is extremely durable and bears a keen edge.

Weapon name:
Demon Wind Shuriken
Description:
A large, four-bladed shuriken possessing pre-eminent sharpness and lethality. This type of shuriken is considered characteristic to the famous Fūma clan, after whom they were named and who possibly developed them. However, their use is not limited to this clan. Its four blades can be collapsed for easy storage, leading to its nickname Shadow Windmill.

Weapon name:
Shuriken
Description:
Sharpened, four-pronged metal stars, useful for throwing. They can also be used for close combat, but not very efficiently. Although small, they can be used to distract, pin down enemy shinobi, or if accurate enough, can kill or incapacitate an enemy. They have an open circle in the centre, useful for grabbing with a finger, to avoid cutting oneself, or to put thread through. The circle is also beneficial to the weapon's overall aerodynamics, ensuring more accurate trajectories.

Weapon name:
Kunai
Description:
A black dagger with a handle wrapped in bandages and a small ring attached to the end of it. The kunai is designed for thrusting and stabbing, though it can still do some damage if thrown despite not being designed for it, and is about the length of one's hand.

Weapon name:
Explosive tags
Description:
Self-made, these tiny slips of paper with seals drawn on them can pack quite a punch if used correctly, and can even be attached in to an enemy directly. Also can be attached to thrown kunai for accurate delivery or have a bunch wrapped into a ball for a more devastating payload.

Tool name:
Chakra Absorbtion, Suppression, and Disguising seals
Description:
Disguising
This is a seal that Kokatsu made himself that serves to disguise how much chakra an individual has without having to suppress all of it. The way they work is basically like a chakra absorption and suppression seal, except their is a flow going through your body. With these placed on various points of the body, even a high level jonin will appear to only have slightly above average chakra expected for a civilian at least. Their is a slight suppression affect in place, limiting the user to only Jutsu of B rank or lower until the seals are deactivated.

Absorption
By studying his Kekkei Genkai, Kokatsu has been able to replicate the effects on a seal, but creating one requires much preparation and is very time consuming, so he only has five at the moment due to the cost and rareness of some of the materials required. They are reusable and also have been programmed to only absorb enough to keep the target weakened and unable to use most jutsu if they are a shin obi. He only uses them to keep his special prisoners in line, as they are more reliable and useful then suppression tags, as the chakra stolen is stored in the seal, so if the flow is reversed, it'll empty all of the chakra it holds into the person it's attached to.

However, if done incorrectly, the flow will be to great and the person will painfully expire as chakra overflows their systems and they ultimately expire, usually with a violent explosion. Thus, only an experienced Fuinjutsu master should attempt to tamper with them. This goes double for attempting to remove them.

Suppression
This seal does as it says, surprises the targets chakra to that of civilian levels, and is somewhat difficult to remove, requiring a moderate understanding of fuinjutsu to remove. Again., due to the amount of preparation involved for applying it, it's strictly for use on prisoners.

Weapon name:
Ninja wire
Description:
Strong, durable metal wire than can be used for a variety of uses and techniques

Medical secrecy applies.

【Personality】
Kokatsu is a psychopath and a sadist, reveling in the pain and suffering others to an unhealthy degree. He completely lacks any sense of morality, doing things because he wants to or because they interest him, an attitude that may lead him to assist those he finds interesting, if only so that he can have them himself for later. If he sets his sights on a prize, whether it be a person, an object, or a jutsus, then he will not rest until it's either his, or removed from existence if it can't be his.

On the other hand, Kokatsu does seem to have a human side to him, and a rather . . . odd one at that. When he was a member of the Leaf, he would always act kind, humble, and respectable. Now that he's free from the constraints of his family, his true nature shows that while still kind and caring to those close to him, he's lacking in both manners and maturity. He lacks a sense of personal boundaries, is thrown into fits of depression when he's shunned or rejected by someone he cares about, and generally acts like a fool. Most who see him this way tend to think him as such, and that's part of the plan. While his lighter side isn't an act, it's something he uses to his advantage, often exagerrating his foolishness to make his enemies look down on him.

His mental state is also in a constant stat of flux, as one moment he may be a sociable, witty, even kindhearted individual, and the next he can be attempting to skin you alive just to hear you scream, making him a very unpredictable individual. When it comes to those that serve under him, he'll treat most like trash, pawns that can be replaced on a whim, but when it comes to those he does genuinely care for, he will treat them with the outmost respect and kindness at best, and at the very least, he'll never actively try to kill you unless you force him to. And if he's ever betrayed by someone he cares about, there will be nowhere safe for them, nor anyone they are close to for as long as he lives. He will hunt them down and show them a fate worst than anything they can imagine, for they shall not be faced with the blessed embrace of death until he has fully deal with them.

【History】
Kokatsu was once thought to be one of the strongest ninja in Konohagakure and a powerful nominee for Hokage as well. He had the skill, the backing of a highly respected Family, it seemed that there was nothing that could stop him from claiming the spot. But behind this flawless facade was a man in desperate need of help. Ever since he was young, he had been suffering from the conflict of his psychopathic tendencies and his kind nature, If he had been given proper medical help early on in life, things might have turned out differently, but sadly that isn't what happened. His father thought of him as a child in need not of help, but strict discipline. He would punish his son harshly when ever he found him doing anything that he felt would damage the Tendou family name.

Soon enough, the behavior stopped, and his father thought that he had beaten the stubbornness of his son. In truth, he had only sealed the fate of his clan forever. Kokatsu developed a hatred for his clan and a majority of his immediate family members for never trying to help him. And throughout the majority of his life, he'd hold this hatred deep within himself, and as it festered, he began to slowly give into his inner darkness, at first just to spite his father, but over time he began to feel something liberating in his madness. It was this acceptance of himself that led to the awakening of his Clan's long dormant Kekkei Genkai, the Meiton. It occurred during a mission where a team of chunin ambushed his team and had taken out their Jonin captain, a person that Kokatsu had treasured dearly. The sight of their death was the straw that broke the camel's back, cause they were the only reason that he had kept any of their morality, and with them gone, all that was left was the pain and rage.

The chunin team was shown no mercy, taken by surprises as a genin brat suddenly began to devour their jutsus, then send them right back at them, all the while cloaked in a terrifying veil of darkness. They were cut down before they could turn the battle around, their corpses barely recognizable as human remains after Kokatsu had finished with them. It was on that night that he earned his fearful monkier, bestowed upon him by his terrified teammates who could only watched as he stood in the center of a writhing mass of darkness, shadows, and death. The Leaf's Heart of Darkness.

In the years to follow that fateful mission, he committed numerous murders in order to sate his bloodlust, and never once did the city police force ever come close to catching him. He was known as the Datenshi Killer due to how he always branded a pair of wings onto the backs of his victims. He also began to experiment with his powers and research his Clan's past to find out the source of this power. After 4 years of study, he not only found out the truth of his clan, but of another hidden power they had sealed away once they lost the ability to control it.

At the age of 20, his father held a clan exclusive ceremony, a celebration for his son who was to take over as clan head. It was a night that would be known as the Tendou Massacre as Kokatsu took the clan's blade from his father and shoved it into his chest, making a single hand sign to activate the seals he had placed not only through out the compound, but through out the entirety of the Tendou-influenced section of the city. A wall of darkness separated the the affected area from the rest of the city, but anyone close by could here the screams of the dying as they resonated through the city. Anyone who tried to enter was forcefully rejected until about 30 minutes in, when the darkness dispersed and everyone could see the hell that was on the other side.

Blood and gore was plastered on every building, both civilians and Shinobi were slain without mercy and in terrible ways. And Kokatsu was nowhere to be found. Many wondered why this had to happen, why such wholesale slaughter had to be committed. Many thought back to the tale of Itachi Uchiha and wondered if that may be the case here, others likened the event to be more in lines with someone like Orochimaru, a bid for power with a heavy human cost. But there was only one reason that this night happened, and that was because Kokatsu wanted it to happened, and he wasn't even sure what the ritual would have done when he put it in place. He just wanted to spite his father in the worst possible way, by dragging his precious legacy through the mud.

【Family ties】
Kokatsu held a deep seated hatred for his father, who never saw him as a son, only as another part of the Tendou legacy. He shared this hatred with a majority of his other clan members, as none of them raised a finger to stop his father during the times where he had been heavily abused early in his childhood. The only ones to survive the Tendou Massacre where his sisters, who he treasured for their companionship, and any Tendou children, since he felt no need to kill them for the sins of their parents.

Akira Tendou | Father | 52, Konohagakure,Clan Patriarch (deceased)

Sakura Tendou | Mother | 48, Konohagakure,Clan Matriarch (deceased)

Akio Tendou | Younger Sister | 18, Konohagakure, Kunochi, Chunin

Makoto Tendou | Younger sister | 12, Konohagakure, Training to be a Kunochi, was taken by her brother the Night of the Tendou Massacre

【Dreams and fears】
Kokatsu's dream is simple, he wishes to do whatever he wants, whenever he wants, and knows that in order to do that, one needs power. The only thing he truly fears, more than anything else, is that one day, someone will take away his freedom and lock him in a cell. To him, that is a fate worse than death, and he'd rather die then be contained for the rest of his life, like some caged animal. Another fear that he has, which he doesn't even now himself, is the far of something happening to the only family he ever cared about. If he were to lose one of them it would be devastating, and losing both would most likely destroy his will to exist.

【Contracted Summon】
Hokatsu has gained the ability to summon Shadow Demons through the sacrifice of his clan, and while only the stronger ones can be used to combat enemies directly, the others can be used for a variety of uses. Shadow Demons can hide within darkness and shadows to spy on people and maintain a direct link with their summoner, even from far distances. In battle, they can fuse with their summoner's body to increase either strength, speed, reaction time, or durability for a short time, free him from a genjutsu, or cleanse his body of poisons. After that, the demons will fade away, the strength of the effect depending on how many demons he absorbed, and he can't use this ability any more than 4 times in a row, as every time after that will have a high chance of violent rejection of the demons from his body. They can also be used to restrain opponents and make surprises sneak attacks from the shadows.

The more combat focused demons work and fight just like other summons, sharing the ability to sink into shadows with that of their smaller counterparts. The Shadow Demons take on a form in response to the chakra provided, and for Kokatsu they take on the form of monstrous serpents made entirely out of shadows, but since they lack a proper form, they can at times shit that to fit the situation, able to form things like hands, feet, and even extra heads to launch surprise attacks on one’s enemies.

[Raijinslayer]

Ghoul CS

Name: Itsuki

Codename/Alias:Nidhogg, Devourer of the Damned, The Black Dove, The White eyed Reaper

Mask:

Race: Ghoul

Age: 29

Gender:Male

Height: 6 ft

Eye Colour: Dark Grey

Hair Colour: Black

Personality: Itsuki is a kind soul, trying his best to help others when he can. He doesn't like that his kind is forced to feed on humanity, and looks disgusted whenever he sees other ghouls do it, but he knows that it's the only way for them to live. He despises gluttons, however, who eat more than they have any right to, as well as ghouls who like to torture their prey before killing them.

When he puts on his mask, however, Itsuki disappears and Nidhogg takes over. Nidhogg is basically Itsuki's other personality, the one that ruthlessly hunts down every criminal ghoul he comes across. He is a cold individual, speking few words most times, instead just taking to watching his foes from his glowing white eyes.

History: Itsuki doesn't remember his parents very well, as they had died when he was very young, whether from the Doves or other ghouls, he really couldn't say. His lifenwas miserable for the longest time, until one day, whenmhe was around 10 years old, a boy his age by the name of Akira Kurogami offered the homeless orphan a stick of pocky and a friendly smile. This single act of kindness would launch the two into a powerful friendship, as the two became nigh inseparable as the years moved on. Even when the boy signed up to join the doves, Itsuki stayed friends with him. He hid his Ghoulish nature, and over the years, his friendship with Akira made him feel a since of shame and self-loathing for how he had to live his life. But as much asnhe hated it, there was no other way for him to survive, right?

Itsuki's life, while not the best, left him content for the most part, but all good things must come to an end. At the age of 21, Akira had made it as a

Occupation: None, he's homeless

Ward of Operation: He doesn't have a singular ward where he operates, but instead travels around the entirety of Tokyo to hunt down criminal ghouls.

Rating: A-S~

Organisation: Independant

Rank: N/A

Kagune Type: Rinkaku

Kagune Appearance or description: Itsuki's Kagune takes on the texture of gnarled tree bark, with pulsating veins spread throughout the length of it. He can construct a maximum of 6 tendrils, which he can wrap around his limbs to give them an extra 'oomph' in terms of attack power. Nearing the ends of the tendrils, however, the Kagune can split into a multitude of thin, root-like appendages, which can be used to better grip objects and opponents in a way most Kagune can not.

Special trait: He has an abnormal level of strength in both his body and Kagune, even for a Rinkaku user. This adds to his physical attack power, making him a force to be reckoned with.

Other: Itsuki possesses a strange mutation that makes so that when his Ghoul eye activates, the pupil and iris are white instead of red and slightly luminescent,

[Raijinslayer]

"Life "

Name: Itsuki

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Height & Weight: 6ft, 175 lbs

Sexuality: Straight

CCG Rating: SS-

CCG Title: The Hunter

Mask:

Kagune: Itsuki's Kagune takes on the appearance of large, black tentacle covered with jagged, serrated scales, and ending in a hand-like appendage with 4 sharp claws. They can pack quite a punch, and the grasping claws can be used to pick up, drag, and toss around foes and random objects in a fight. He can have up to six of them at a time, and he can wrapp them around a limb to give it extra hitting power, or fuse them together to from an even bigger tendril that is more durable and hits harder, but is also slower and harder to maneuver, the more tentacles fused, the greater the bonuses and penalties will be.

RC Type: Rinkaku

Special Quirk: HAving spent 3 years in the 24th Ward while on his hunt for vengeance, he found himself forced to eat many many ghouls in order to survive. Dozens upon dozens of ghouls have fallen before him, and when he faced the Ghouls who killed and violated his love, he awakened the beast within him and became a Kajuka. His Kagune begans to pulse with a sickly white light and he gains scaled armor along his arms and upper body. His hans morph into deadly claws, and a mask forms over his face, reminiscent of some sort of dragonic monster. It covers his entire face, somewhat fusing with his head as well.

While in this form, his physical capabilities by a substantial margin, as well as alter his Kagune's capabilities. In Kakuja form, Itsuki's Kagune will take on a more refined form and can be fused together to make two thick clawed arms covered in scale-like armor. These arms are more durable than his base Kagune, meaning they aren't as easily cut by a foe's Kagune it a Dove's Quinque.

The downside to these abilities, however, is that Itsuki is still getting the hang of his Kakuja form, meaning that he's more likely to act instinctually while in it, essentially trading a good deal of his rationality for a sizable increase in power, and afterwards, he's struck by an intense form of hunger, fatigue, and weakness as his body struggles with the strain.

Personality: Itsuki always was one to have a smile in his face, regardless of how he really felt. Now of days, that smile hardly ever reaches his eyes anymore, as they're haunted by what he's scene and what he's done on the past four years. He tries his best to be there for others, and has long since lost his own sense of self-worth. The only reason he lives for now is so that he can protect those close to him.

Backstory: Itsuki found himself orphaned at a young age due to a Gang war between two rival Ghoul factions, the poor couple caught in the cross-fire. Young as he was, Itsuki had the presence of mind that he couldn't stay around his home any longer, and thus began to wander the streets like many other Ghoul's within Tokyo. However, he had the luck of being picked up by a kind old man, and in time, grew to bind with a new family. Life in the manor was grand, and as one of the older kids, he felt like it was his duty to protect his adopted brothers and sisters from any harm, getting in trouble from time to time for getting in fights with bullies, both human and the occasional ghoul.

This all changed one day, however, when he once again lost a loved one to violence. The knowledge of the old man's death struck him savagely, leaving with a large hole in his life, but he didn't let that phase him. The old man had always done his best to make sure they could live as human's, and he continued to follow this path, working to keep up his studies, burying himself in his work, secretly trying to drown out his sorrow with work. The others left soon after the man's death, and while it saddened him to see his family splinter off like that, at that moment, he was too absorbed with his self-given task. As he grew up, his grades got better and better, while his depression got worse and worse. He saw only futility in his present course after awhile,,as he knew discoverynwas just one simple misstep away, and then he'd end up just like the old man. He likely would've killed himself sooner or later, but one chance meeting with a fellow meeting at a student council meeting completely changed his life. Hiyori was her name, and she was nothing but energy and ambition, determined to become an Investigator and protect people from the ghoul threat.

She had come to the council to get approval on a ghoul awareness rally, and was given unanimously approval(no matter how much he wish he had a choice not to), but then he somehow got roped into helping her plan it. To say it was extremely ironic and terrifying was an understatement, as he found himself in constant contact with someone who openly stated she wanted to become a ghoul's worse nightmare. However, as they spent time together, he found himself becoming inexplicably drawn to her. Even after the rally was done with, the two continue to spend time together.

This relationship continued even after she became a investigator at the age of 18, as the two had become dwelt in love. He always suspected that she knew his true nature, though, but she never seemed to care or acknowledge it. Whether or not that was true, however, would never be proven. 2 years later, Hiyori was found torn to pieces after her mentor had decided to go after a particularly dangerous pair of ghouls. The evidence suggested that while her mentor was killed quickly, Hiyori was raped and tortured before she died.

And so Itsuki lost another loved one, but this time, he wasn't going to do nothing about it. He left his human life behind and went into the hell where the two ghoul's were rumored to have retreated to escape CCG pursuit: the 24th ward. He spent 4 years in that he'll, throwing away all of his kindness and pacisfistic ways in his singular want for vengeance. He devoured many a ghoul, as there were no peaceful ways to feed in this constant battlefield, and the only law was that of the strong.

A week previous to the beginning of this RP, Itsuki has returned to his homeward, having obtained his vengeance. . . but at what cost. He has no clue of what to so next in his life, and feels as lost as the day his parents died. Seeking guidance, he soon returns to the mansion of his childhood, hoping he can find some sort of answer with it's charred remains.

Other:
Due to a mutation within his genes, Itsuki's Kakugan turns his pupils and iris a pale, lumnesent white instead of red, giving them an unnerving look, even to other ghouls.

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Character Sheet

Character Sheet (please delete anything in parentheses)
Name: Ryker Cloudblood
Age: 17
Birthday: January 16th
Magic:

Enhancement Magic: This magic is something gifted to him by the fragment of Victory's soul sealed inside of him, allowing him to cast and layer magic energy upon both himself and another individual that increases one aspect of themselves. However, the more layers put on someone, the less of a boost the newer layers will get, thus capping the max number of layers to be around 3, as anything over that isn't worth the energy. He also can't just focus on one aspect, as the two layers interfere with each other and cancel each other out.

Soldiers of Victory: This is another magic that has grafted itself into Ryker as a side effect of housing a fragment of Victory, allowing him to summon his own soldiers, though presently he can't summon near to the amount of soldiers that the spirt himself could. He can summon up to three soldiers, all of which are reasonably solid and able to hold their own, but not for long against strong opponents, by themselves at least. If the foe he's fighting is especially tough, or he wants to dominate his opponent totally, than he can also promote one of his soldiers to the rank of Champion at the cost of not being able to summon the other two. Not only is a Champion stronger and more powerful than regular soldiers, but he can also enter a 'Synchro Overdrive' with them, fusing his spirit and his mind with them to share their strength and enhancements, the only way he can effectively double buff anything. Another trick this does is that both him and his champion can use the link to instaneteously switch places, and mixed with a synchronized fighting style, makes for a pretty hard to predict their next move effectively. However, it comes at a cost, as as soon as he exits the drive, he'll be very vulnerable as he's only just discovered this ability and isn't used to the strain it puts on him. Not only that, but it leaves him a lot more vulnerable than one would think, as any injury done to the Champion also effects him and vice versa, meaning that he has to be careful when using it or else suffer serious injury.

Current set of soldiers

Tank-

Gunner

Swordsmaster

Re-quip Magic: A basic magic that he has taken an interesting spin on, Ryker tends to fight with a combination of guns(usually handguns) and swords depending on the situation, either going dual gun, dual blade, or one of each. He utilizes several matching sets of guns and swords that he can mix and match at his leisure, and not only that, but he has also taken to doing something he's coined as 'Re-swapping', where he uses his requip magic to instantly switch the positions of his weapons, making it so that when he looks like he's about to slash someone with his sword, he can switch to his gun to give them a nasty surprise between their eyes.

Weapon Sets

Magic Level: A
History: (Paragraph or more)
Personality: Ryker is a very aggressive and cynical person, having little faith in people of any kind and generally trying his best to keep to himself when possible. His loner tendencies make it difficult for him to interact and socialize with people, and the fact that he spends more times with his guardians than people his own age is telling that he had a very lonely childhood.
Guild and guild mark location: N/A
Team Members: N/A
Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Perceptive
2. Will fight to the bitter end
3. Is able to use his requip magic very well and can switch between weapons in the blink of an eye with no trouble
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Never backs down from anything if he can help it
2. Lacks a strong sense of morality
3. Over-confident in his abilities
Greatest Love: Fighting and defeating strong enemies
Motivation: His greatest motivation is to become stronger and to make sure that he always wins as many battles as he can.
Appearance:
Additional Details:

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Class: Berserker
Master:
True Name: War
Gender: N/A
Height: 6'4
Weight:
Alignment: True or Lawful Evil

Strength:B
Endurance:B
Agility: C
Prana: E
Luck: E
Noble Phantasm:

Class Skills:

-Madness Enhancement Rank B

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Skills:

- Riding, Rank A

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Appearance:

Personality:

History:

Noble Phantasms:

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Name: Jake Morrigan
Age: 21
Gender:Male
Appearance:Around 6 ft with a muscular upper body, a few scars here and there from an accident or two, and generally dresses in casual clothes of a lift coloration. J has spiky blonde hair, though he's died the tips red and black for effect, as well as a pair of emerald green eyes. These turn to a shade of fiery orange and gold when Assyr takes control.
Personality: Jake is the do-gooder, white knight type of guy, always ready and willing to lend a helping hand to anyone who may need it. This has led to him getting taken advantage of from time to time, as he can be a bit gullible, but his hearts in the right place and that's all that matters, right?

Assyr, on the other hand, is very much the definition of Chaotic neutral, doing everything fir his own self-interests, and that of his hosts, and not really caring who gets in the way. He has a love for his freedom, and while being stuck in a human body has it's downsides, it also helos him avoid getting caught by magus' and being forced to grant them wishes. Another thing about Assyr is that he's a flirt, and very, very promiscuous, wanting to have fun with almost any attractive female he lays eyes on. Even if he's in the middle if fighting one, he'll be quick to try and get their number or somethung of that nature. Add onto that a tendancy to say or do whatever without restraint, and you'be got yourself a spirit with some high levels of perversion in your hands.

Abilities:
Skills:
He's good with his hands, focusing in mostly metal working and wood shop. He's also quite the artist, often making designs of projects that he later planned to convert to metal at a later date.
Equipment:
His phone, Laptop, Sketchbook, drawing supplies, and his backpack.
Brief Backstory:
Jake's family was once a powerful family of Magus from the west, known as the

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@VitaVitaARGotcha, I'll rework him again, hopefully he'll be better next time

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Name: Jayce McCarthy
Age:
25
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Jace is higher functioning sociopath that wants to see the world burn to ashes and reality torn asunder. He has developed a callous, non-chalant attitude for taking life, willing and able to kill anyone who gets in his way. Yet, in his moments of sanity and depression(of which they are many) he often fights with the small portion of morality he has left within him. While he acts like all he wants to do is destroy the world, these thoughts aren't his at all, but ideas impressed upon him that he feels no other choice but to follow through with. In truth, he just wants to be normal, like everyone else, but his curse has made him an outcast, leaving him to suffer in silence for the crime of being born.

Abilities:
Jace, as a deadly Magus assassin, has an array of deadly abilities. He's skilled in not only mental casting, but in the use of runes as well, having an aresenal of runed weapons at his disposal to cut down his foes with. His main affinity with is Destruction, and this feeds into hismagical trait as well, which makes it so that he's able to create more energy than his body can contain, czusing it to leak out through his skin to eat away at everything he comes into contact with, turning it all back to dust as the raw energy tears matter appart at the molecular level. Not only that, but even Mana can be effect, and more violently too. Any mana-bearing object that comes in contact with is subject to much faster rates of destruction, making his touch dangerous to living beings if he doesn't focus on not harming people, as well also canceling out a decent portion of magical energy from offensive spells directed at him. Subtle spells, due to their nature, are unlikely to affect him unless the user focuses intently on them.

As far as his repetoire of spells, he has runes tattooed on his body, some if which don't manifest on the skin until activated. These runs give him enhanced physical capabilities and durability, but they must be fed mana to produce effects. He also has runes to increase his control over his magical energy, activating one to give it a certain shape or function. His battle armor also possess a few so as to further direct it in battle, as well as a rune circle that give him the ability to teleport 5 meters in aby direction, though it can be highly dangerous when used in succession, such as internal damages and nausea. To prevent this, he must wait about 3 posts before he can use the spell again.

Among his runic spells, which he also has a few combat uses for them, he also knows spoken spells as well, though most of them don't require much chant due to Jayce's hit and run tactics. His main assault spells invoole direct use of destructive magic, though he does have a few from other schools of magic, including a few from each element, a spell that cloaks an area in shadows, and/or mist for a quick sneak attack/get away

Skills:
He's skilled in mental casting, is skilled in the use of most weapon types available, and is very deadly when it comes to hand to hand combat, where he strikes with fast barrages of punishing blows. He's very good at stealth, as any assassin should be, and knows the human body and it's weak points very well. A skilled assassin with plenty of experience to help him hone his art. He's more of a melee combatant than anything else, however, so his marksmanship is average at best with guns and the like, though one should never doubt his skill with throwing weapons. He's also a surprisingly good cook, one of the few non-killing related skills he has.

Equipment:
He carries with him a pair of fingerless gloves that have channeling runes carved into them, allowing him to cause a good amount of damage to anything he touches by channeling destructive energies into them. He also wields two collapsible blade, a bunch of throwing knives, and a pair of bracelets on his wrist with the rune for retrieve on them. With a minute amount of Mana he can call back all of the knifes to his hands, which have a matching mark on them, making it appear like he has an infinite number of knives.

Blades

Brief Backstory:
Jayce was born a normal, everyday child at first. At least, as normal as the son of the head of powerful magical clan. However, when he reached the age of 5 is when his magical trait developed, . . . causing the death of his mother. A simple hug around her neck turned deadly as his magical energy burst out of him in a pulse, removing her head from her shoulders in a rather gruesome way and eating the child to stand there, looking at his mother's body with nothing but confusion on his face. That confusion turning into despair as he tried to come to grips with what happened, only for his touch to eradicate more of her body.

By the time others came to investigate his cries, all that was left of the body was a bloody pile on the floor. Shortly after, he was sent away from the house sent far away to be locked in a cage for the rest of his life. However>/list>

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Fang of Cerbus

Name:
Drasinian, but also likes to go by the title of Jack the Ripper, due to his fascination with the mystery around him.
Age:
Looks to be 25, is actually closer to 403
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Drasinian is a cruel, calculating psychopath with a mile wide sadistic streak and centuries of experience in the art of the kill. Born to be the perfect warrior, he's got guts and bravery by the gallons, willing and able to take on any foe, but is smart enough to know when it's time to retreat so he live to fight another day. He also has a very hunter like mentality, tending to pick his targets out weeks, sometimes even months in advance before making the strike, familiarizing himself with the way they move, their routine, everything about them. When he does move in for the kill, don't bother asking for mercy, for he has none to give. If anything, you should beg for a quick death, as he has a habit of taking his time cutting his victims apart, piece by piece, enjoying every second of their misery like it's the finest of wines.

He has no care for others, nor any need or want to interact with people, though he does so as part of his act to keep people from suspecting his true nature. He has little interest in understanding why people have a strange array of emotions, but he does like to pretend he has such things, and has grown quite good in his acting over the years, so as to amuse himself by toying with his prey. One of his favored methods of killing prey is to feign falling in love with them, and waiting until they're at their most vulnerable before ending them in the most painful and sickening of ways.

Abilities:
Jack's physical capabilities are much superior to that of any human, with his most enhanced characteristics being speed, reaction time, reflexes, and spatial awareness, making it hard to get the drop on him in most cases and hard to hit in others. Along with this is a capacity to use magic, though it's limited as a trade off for his other abilities, with his natural affinity being that of Creation.

Another thing that makes him very dangerous, however, is that Jack has something to better separate him from most Homnuculi. He's in possession of a magical trait, said to be similar to that of the person whose soul was used to create him. This was possible due to a mistake in the ritual that caused the energy from the soul to react bizarrely with the body it was being placed in. Known to him as Dimension rift, and it allows him to create pocket dimension anywhere that follow him around at all times in a space just beyond our dimension, feeding directly into his affinity with Creation magic. This allows him to store and call upon a number of items at will, as the size of the pockets is near endless, and his ability to summon from objects from them is near infinite as well.

While Jack can also enter these dimensions, it takes both time and more energy to allow a living being with a consciousness into the pocket dimensions, meaning that it something for when he wants to hide from others for a while or when he has no place to stay. While inside of a pocket dimension, he can move around the world inside of it and is able to view our current dimension, but it cost a decent amount of energy to do so, making it so that he generally stays in the same spot, If someone uses tracking magic on him while he's inside the other dimension, it will fail, but if they stick one on him before, they'll be able to find his current location easily enough, but will be unable to do anything about it unless he exits the pocket dimension.

Skills:
He was born with a knowledge of all the weapons around during his time, and is able how to use new ones with remarkable ease, no matter how complex it might be. His hand to hand is very strong, made even more so by his centuries of experience. He's an excellent tracker and hunter, gaining great patience and skill as he hunted one of the most difficult forms of prey: humans. He also is able to speak a variety of languages and is a certified medical professional, having gotten bored of killing things and applying himself to getting a higher education, because why not. He graduated Top of his class, which was nice, but then his Teacher was found dissected in one of the lab rooms and he was never heard from again. Took place around 25-30 years ago, and has proven very useful to him, as he can now extend the life expectancy of his toys by quite a margin, not to mention all the wonderful tidbits he learned about the human body.
Equipment:
Along with a very, very large arsenal of weapons he's collected from his time on earth, kept in perfect condition by the environment of his pock dimensions, he also carries a special weapon tat he only brings out for those he fights that prove an actual challenge, a strange-looking sword that his master named the Fang of Cerburus.

Whether or not it is actually made from the fang of the mythical hound doesn't matter, for it's ability is very versatile, and, when used properly, deadly. It can store a number of spells into itself, all that can be cast at the cost of a single action, making it a dangerous weapon able to let out more powerful attacks at a faster pace than most other mages could hope to wield. There is, of course, a limit to how powerful a spell can be stored into to the weapon, nothing that would take a long and lengthy chant, such as high magic or very, very powerful attacks. Currently he has a variety of summoning spells inserted into the weapon's core matrix, as well as any kind of spell that revolves around creating some sort of object or effect, like blades, walls, etc.

Fangs of Cerberus Spell List

• Summon Raiju
  Summons a four-legged beast born of thunder and lightening. It bears a superior speed and power, as well as the ability to generate intense electrical energy, but it's downside is that it's a glass cannon, so a really strong hit can slay it relatively easy.
• Create Fire
  Allows the user to summon a gout or spread of flames. The size and heat of the flames depend on the amount of Mana put into the spell, and the spell has to be manually ended or it'll continue to drain the caster of mana until they have none left to give. The flames can be somewhat manipulated so that they can be used to cover an object.
• Increase Strength-Increases a being's strength by about twice of what it was before, Temporary
• Enhance Senses
  Enhances one's physical senses, to make them more aware of their surroundings and able to easier find hidden foes
• Enhance Resistance
  Can enhance the resistance has to a type of magic or damage by a decent amount, can't stack with other resistances of the same type

Brief Backstory;
Drasinian was created to be the perfect warrior, a defender and warrior in service for the Magus who created him. Drasinian started life like most homunculus, knowing their purpose in life and ready to serve it out. He did battle with many foes, beating them all with a mixture of skill and ferocity that few could match and none had beaten, But in these battles, he couldn't help but feel something was . . . missing. No matter how much he fought, no matter who he fought, he couldn't gain any joy from the reason of his existence. It was only when he first killed, the victim being a man who had decided to attack his master, that he felt something zip through him.

In that moment, something was set in motion that not even fate could stop.

In that moment, a monster had been born. Slowly at first, but with increasing frequency, he began to kill many people under the cover of night, able tog et away with it with ease as he and his monster were constantly on the move, the man being held by an intense feeling of wanderlust. However, the man was not dumb, and soon realized where the trail of spilled blood led. He confronted his creation, clad in his special armor with the blade that had been passed down through his family for generations. But alas, he fell in battle, no match for Drasinian even with the advantage of the armor and blade. And his death was not slow, the homunculus made sure of that. When his body was found some days later, it was hardly recognizable as human, so savagely had it been torn to shreds. Drasinain, sense then, has made his way across the world, killing many, many, many people, but never in a way that would draw undue suspicion. With his age came wisdom, and he became better and better at hiding his presence from the world.

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Character Sheet

Character Sheet (please delete anything in parentheses)
Name: Ryker Cloudblood
Age: 17
Birthday: January 16th
Magic:

Psionic Bloodline-Telekinesis: Ryker was born into a clan of Psionicsx, and while their abilities similarities to magic, it is actually isn't, at least, in the case that it doesn't run on Ethernano. Ryker's Psionic abilities use a completely different form of energy that come from an area of his brain that is unique to those in his family. This area works much like an origin does for a mage, even to the fact that different people have different affinities to certain Psionic abilities. However, unlike magic, there are more serious consequences for over-exterting this ability, anything from nervous system damage, paralysis, loss of said abilities and even death. As such, this skill requires slow and steady training to progress through it, meaning that even the fastest of learners still need years to cover and understand the basics. Not only that, but no matter how hard one may train, the raw power that they can produce can never be stronger than around what one would expect in a low A rank attack. They're incapable of causing massive amounts of damage a devastation like magic wielders can, which forces them to branch out to find more creative and inventive ways to use their abilities, so what they lack in power, they make-up for in variety.

Ryker is a powerful telekinetic, able to use it in a variety of powerful and clever ways against his opponents. Also, these attacks a very hard to predict or read, because they can't seen or sensed through conventional means. Anything that blocks, negates, affects, or inhibits magic doesn't work on his telekinesis, nor can one use techniques to detect magic to predict his attacks. The only requirement for him to enact most attacks are that he has time to focus his mind, though the stronger/more complex uses require more time to focus on them.

Examples would be launching a barrage of invisible punches at an opponent, lengthening the reach of his blade, and forming a telekinetic sensor ring around himself, letting him now where things are with 5 meters of him.

Re-wire Magic: This is magic he learned from his family elder due to his impressive skill with Psionics at a young age, along with a tome on how to unlock and progress through psionic abilities, each level having a magical spell cast on it to keep people from attempting techniques they aren't ready for. This magic allows for the user to change the neurochemical make up of their brain temporarily with a magical pulse to allow them to use different abilities.

This, of course, disables the users current Psionics ability for the duration of the spell, but gives them a wide array of abilities to access in the heat of battle. However, it can't be over-used without putting ones mind at risk of damage, some of which can be permanent and severe. The most that one should use this ability per battle is 3 times, maybe 4 but it'll be pushing it.

Another use for this skill, however, is that it can be used to unlock Psionic abilities in others as well, though it's best to do a scan to see if it's even worth doing. A reading of below 30-45% will result in a power that is generally rather weak, 46-74% making for an ability that is about average for non-clan members, and can be used for both utility and combat purposes, though mostly at a secondary level. 75-90% is around average for clan members around the lower percentiles, but in general, these are strong Psionics with high potential and ability. 91-100% are above average, making for powerful Psionics that can use their abilities very well. Ryker, for example, was born with a 92%, and has since grown in power to a 93%. This may not seem like much, but Psionics who reach this level must work extremely hard to increase their abilities, making it so that the gap between percentages grow extemely larger with every percentile.

Everyone can raise their Psionic abilities, of course, but it's a long process, so non-clan members with a low rating should generally just not even bother with it and focus on their other skills

Re-wire skills

Tactile Telekinesis: Ryker forms a invisible layer of Telekinetic energy around his body, enabling him to simulate super stength, flight, limited invulnerability as the energy also acts like an armor, though strong enough can get through. Along with that, he can also reflect kinetic energy back against a target at the point of contact, making it so that if you hit him with a physical attack, the offending object, be it a limb or weapon, will be struck by an equal amount of force after the Intial impact, which doesn't prevent damage, but can prevent any attack from following through. Also allows him to deflect projectiles. Doesn't work on purely magical attacks.

This ability also has the utility use if keeping the user safe from hazards by acting as a filter, keeping harmful xchrmicsks and substances from coming in contact with his body.

Acuikinesis: Ryker can use his abilities to affect the sharpness of any object, to either enhance it's cutting ability or detract from it until the weapon could hardly slice through butter. To do this, he must touch the object or channel his ability through a weapon capable of doing so. With his current level of skill, nearly anything he punches can become a deadly capable of cutting through solid metal, from pipes to ribbons to the very air itself, anything he comes in contact with can become deadly within a moment's notice.

Electrokinesis: This ability allows him to manipulate electrical energy in a variety if ways, as well as offering a hardy resistance to it as well. This is done by taking the opposing electrical force and channeling it into his nervous system, which had the added benefit of increasing his reaction time. After a cerain point, however, it stops taking in new energy to prevent overloading and he then ales damage like normal.

Offensive, along with shooting out bolts if lightning, he can also manipulate electromagnetic forces to take on a pseudo-Ferrokinesis, manipulating metals like steel and what not with strong magnetic fields. Makes him a very tricky opponent for those who rely on conventional metal weapons, as he can ground them all by attaching a strong electromagnetic field to another metal object.

Audiokinesis:This lets Ryker manipulate sound waves, either offensively or defensively, and this ability can make him very dangerous indeed. With just a simple barrage of tones and notes, he can mess with an opponents equillbrium, completely destroying their coordination ability as they struggle to tell their rights from their lefts, not to me took the powerful sonic attacks he can use, either going big with forceful waves of sound, or targeting the ears directly with small, precise burst heading straight for the weak spot.

Magic Level: A
History: Ryker has spent the last 8 years of his life as a bounty hunter, hunting down criminals and dark guilds in hopes of finding the man he knows only by fragmented memories. A figure draped in shadow that killed everyone in his clan home, for reasons unknown. Ryker only survived because he'd fallen down a hole and knocked unconscious. When he awoke, his town was nearly obliterated, and everywhere he looked was a street or a home that had been painted with gore.

His family was not spared, and all he had to rendered then by was the sword and gun his father had been planning to give him on his birthday, to commemorate his basic mastery of his abilities, the youngest to receive such an honor. The rage and anger of that moment intensified as he searched through the wreckage, finding bits and pieces of his life with every step. A story came to his mind that would drive him forward fir the rest of his days, a story of an elite group of warriors the clan once had to take revenge on anyone who would dare to harm it. Their skin was bleached white with the ashes of their kinsman, their eyes a malevolent shade of glowing violet to signify their otherworldly nature. The groups name has faded from memory along with the practice of keeping such warriors. But now they shall rise again through Ryker, to seek out a take vengeance on the man who killed his family.

Personality: Ryker, once a normal young boy, has been driven to the edge of insanity by an obsession with vengeance and a belief that magic is inherently evil due to a Mage being the one who butchered his entire clan. This has lead to him becoming a erratic, over-zealous individual with a somewhat unsettling edge to him. Despite his issues, he does generally believe in doing good and helping people. It just his methods of doing it that can be seen as over the top and extreme.
Guild and guild mark location: N/A
Team Members: N/A
Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. High level of Mental Fortitude
2. Is able to easily multi-task both in and out of combat
3. Is very adept in the less overt uses of Telekinesis
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Is completely driven by his need for vengeance
2. Lacks a strong sense of morality and has an extreme view on matters of justice
3. Over-confident in his abilities
Greatest Love: Fighting and defeating strong enemies
Motivation: His greatest motivation is to become stronger so that he can take vengeance on the man who slaughtered his clan and to rebuild his clan from the ground up with his own two hands.
Appearance: He's around 6 feet, with a lanky frame, skin that's covered in a special type of paint to make it look completely white. His body is covered with tribal tattoos outlining his nervous system, stopping at the base of his neck. His has been shaved completely, and he has outlined his eyes with a messy application of black paint. He wears only a large black houses cloak and some ragged blacks jeans as his only clothing, as he doesn't care much for how people see him.

Additional Details: He carries with him a blade and a powerful revolver that can channel his Psionic abilities into them with various helpful affects. Telekinesis allows him to more easily maneuver his sword and guide the path of the revolvers bullets. Tactile Telekinesis allows him to strengthen his blade and use kinetic rebound to make it seem like his sword us able to hit harder than it actually can, and actually succeeds in breaking most weapons as the rebound is focused on the sane area repeatedly. For the revolver, the telekinetic field creates a somewhat explosive effect when it hits a target, bursting with great force upon impact. Electrokinesis gives the obvious effects of adding electricity to the attacks, giving them a chance to paralyze the target and making it hard to block his attacks with metal objects. Acuikinesis makes his sword extremely sharp, and his revolver remains pretty much unaffected. Audiokinesics makes it so that the swing if the blade can cause a wave of sound to go hurdling in that direction, while the revolver gains instant silencing capabilities, and can even throw the sound of the gun shot to where the bullet hits. Can also create billet m-sized pellets of sound.

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Cain and Abel

Character Sheet
Name: Cain Luxeria
Age: 28

Magic:

God's Eye:

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Magic Level: S-class
History:

Personality: Cain is a rather depressive and insecure person, tending to be over critical of his failures. He can be rather temperamental and sensitive at times, sulking in a corner the moment anyone says an overly harsh word against him. Despite this attitude, however, he proves to be an effective fighter, if teamed up with his brother to whip him out if by funks or moods that might overcome him in a fight.
Guild and guild mark location: Magic Mangement Council
Team Members:
Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Physical capabilities on par with that of magic-enhanced individuals due to a mix of natural ability and intense training.
2. Tends to be a natural mediator, always trying to be the voice of reason and restraint in any conflict.
3. Is an excellent swordsman
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Is very sensitive to people's criticsm
2. Is heavily reliant on Abel in battle, especially against other S-class foes, so he suffers heavily if the two are separated.
3. Burns out very quickly if he tries to use his power by himself.
Greatest Love: N/A
Motivation: To make the world a better place
Appearance:
Additional Details:

Name: Abel Luxuria

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Magic:

Seals of Sin: Luckily for Cain, he doesn't have to rely on his powers, thanks to his brother Abel. Due to circumstances, Abel's soul has been trapped inside of a sword, yet he's still conscious inside it and can even still use his own magic through it, though it doesn't do him much good without a wielder. Abel has access to a lost magic known as the 'Seals of Sin' which allows him to gain abilities in relation to the Seven Deadly Sins. Wrath bestows upon Abel and his wielder a intense destructive powers, able to cause intense vibrations with their power. This has even been known to cause devastating earthquakes given the severity of the vibrations. Sloth has the ability to summon a special kind if ice that can drain energy from the surrounding area and grows out from the user, only reacting in his defense. A powerful magic that makes an nigh impenetrable defense against magical attacks,if given proper prep time. That being said, more physical fighters that can withstand the energy drain can find the ice to be a relatively simple thing to break with one or two strong hits. Along with that, the magic has one requirement, the wielder mustn't move at all and be in a state of complete apathy. If he moves an inch or feels a slight thrum of emotion, the entire thing shatters and the magic is unusable for 2 weeks.

Next is Greed, which has the power to consolidate magical and physical power. Each time the sword is used to block an attack, it gains an amount of powe equal to that attack, and will store that power indefinitely until it is used in an offensive manner, unleash all of the powe contained in a powerful first strike. There is a limit to how much energy can be consolidated, of course, and if that limit is reached, the weight of all that energy makes the word rather unwieldy and hard to swing. In order for the attack to be charged, the attack must be fully blocked/deflected/intercepted by Abel. Following that is Pride, which gives the user the odd ability to use holy magical energy, though it has been corrupted to be more akin to what would be used by a fallen angel. This makes it good against celestial and take-over mages via exercising them. It can also be good for facing dark guilds, as it does more damage to those who've commited crimes, broken laws, and over all are just terrible people and what not. Can also infect Cain's demon form to switches his powers to a holy variation, so as to more easily fight dark or demonic foes.

Envy allows for the user to switch bodies with another person, as long as the blade is able to cut the target. Once switched, the target will be unable to do anything because they'll be in the sword and Abel will be in their body. Cain is unable to be affected by this ability. Abel can stay like this for up to a month, afterwards he'll get forcibly ejected from the body. This power can also be resisted by those who have a strong force of will, allowing then to repel the mental assault.

Gluttony's power is similar to that of Greed, except it's just a black hole that consumes everything it comes into contact with, essentially making the blade able to cut through anything, magical or otherwise. Lust, instead of it's regular ability of mind manipulation, acts as a channel for Cain's power, allowing h to safely use it in small bursts by pushing it through the sword to increase it's power and launch attacks. However, doing so weakens Abel due to the immense strain it puts on him, making it possible for him to be damaged and even destroyed. The blade is still a sturdy blade, of course, but a string enough blow can end him while using this seal. This also the most frequently used seal because it's very reliable and can be used in more ways than must others.

Each seal can only be used separately, and effects from one seal can't carry over if the seals are switched. Also, seals can be shut down by powerful holy seals, as their power is naturally demonic in nature.

As well as what's listed above, he can also create a semi- physical projection of himself(or how he wants himself to look, anyway) so he can interact with other people. The projection can't get too far away from his body, can't use his magic, and is rather fragile. One good blow sends it to dust. Along with this, he can communicate telepathically with whoever is currently wielding then, and even possess them if he had to.

Magic Level: N/A

History:Same as Cain

Personality: Vulgar, Chauvinistic, Pig. These are a few of the words used to describe Abel, and are among some of the more flattering. He's all of those things and more, having no respect for most, if any, women, and barely any for everyone else. He's selfish and self-serving, never willing to put his neck on the line for anyone. The only person he cares about is his brother, who is the only person who he's found himself able to trust in his life.

Appearance:

Sword Appearance:

Sloth

Three Strength:
1. His sword form is protect from damage by a magical field if energy that makes it nigh invulnerable.
2. He can be very persuasive when he wants to be
3. He's very perceptive of his surroundings

Three Weaknesses:
1. He's a sword, so without a wielder, he can't do shit
2. He can be difficult for most people to get along with.
3. He's a smart ass, and doesn't know when it's best to keep his mouth shut.

[Raijinslayer]

W.I.P

Character Sheet (please delete anything in parentheses)
Name: Jackson DuCarthy, but tends to go by "Nidhogg"
Age: 44, but his body is stuck at 24
Birthday: N/A
Magic:

Necromancy: Over the years, Nidhogg has gained a mastery of death-related spells that he can put to use to increase his combat effectiveness. His main use for this is manipulating and creating organic matter, like bones, flesh, blood, etc, to fight his foes, though he can't manipulate the organic matter of things that aren't dead. As such, when he uses this magic, he is usually creating said matter, though as long as he holds a sample of what he's trying to create as catalyst, it makes the process much more efficent. Another way he uses his necromancy is to weaken his foes with spells that inflict status effects.

Necromancy Spells

Bones of the Ancients: This spell allows Nidhogg to summon and/or manipulate bone matter to use as both a weapon and a shield. He can make it as hard and durable as steel, and form a variety of piercing and blunt objects to fight his foes with. He can also form it into a form of segmented armor, if the nee for such things arises.

Sanguine Tendrils: This spell allows him to summon and/or manipulate blood to form a mass of tendrils that can move according to his will. They are vary dangerous weapons with a wide range of uses beyond just combat. Not only can they be used to grip and grab people at will, but they can also be used to form a deadly edge to a weapon by hardening them, and due to the blood almost always being tainted in nature, it has a high tendency to cause wounds to become grossly infected in the long term. They can also be fused together to increase size, strength, and durability, making them gain added use a a suitable form of quick acting defense.

Nidhogg can even uses his own blood for this magic, and has a tendency to form 4-6 tendrils from his back to fight with, often fused with segmented pieces of bone armor to increase their all-around effectiveness, giving better protection for less attack speed. The tend to be stronger than his normal tendrils, but they can't be used in conjunction with other tendrils due to the amount of focus needed to keep them stable.

Grip of Death: A spell that summons skeletal hands from the ground to grip ones foes, this is mainly used as a surprise or set-up attack, holding foes in place while also slowly draining their magical energy, the more hands gripping an target, the faster their energy gets drained. Can also be used in combat to trip someone up, though with out proper preparation time, they hands are generally not that strong.

Fangs of the Underworld: Similar to the Grip of Death, except a fanged skull, spine still attached, burst out of the ground to bite it's victim. The bite is very strong, able to crack stone, and the fangs hold a special poison in them that causes the victim to lose feeling in the affected area, making it incapable of functioning properly. This leads to complete loss of motor functions in a limb and constricted breathing if it makes contact with the torso.

Dragon Tooth Soldiers: Nidhogg, thanks to his regenerative abilities, has a infinite number of teeth, and as such, since his teeth technically count as those of a dragon, he's able to use this with much less restraint than a normal wizard. This spell allows him to raise any corpse he comes across and mutate it into a undead dragoninc warrior that does his being. These ghouls are strong and agile, only capable of dying once their brains have been utterly destroyed. If one just separates the head from the body, it only causes them to have to worry about the head as the headless torso chases after them. This can be fairly taxing, however, so he at most can only summon about 4-5 warriors at any time if he still wants to fight effectively. He shares a telepathic link these monsters, so he can issues orders to them instantneously.

Fetid Rebirth: A much more taxing a special form of the previous spell, Nidhogg prepares a body with a special ritual before he initiates the spell, and instead f an unthinking monster, he creates an intelligent being that is completely bind and loyal to him, but capable of making it's own judgement and decisions. While he can have as many of these as he wants, he saves them for the times where he defeats a particularly impressive foe. These "Reborn" can do anything that they could in life, plus gaining an immunity to pain, becoming basically immortal unless some shoots them in the head, and having the ability to slowly regenerate themselves over time by absorbing the Ethernano in the air. He currently has an unknowable number of them(this could start as zero or I could whip up a few CS for about 2 or 3 that could double as added(or former) members of Shadow Heart, if Lunar is okay with that and you're okay with this

Crawling Horror: THis spell allows him to manipulate and/or summon the flesh, tissue, and muscles of a dead being and use it to form horrifying minions to do his bidding. They are relatively weak and easy to maintain, mainly serving as cannon fodder in battles to keep his opponent busy while he iether sets up an attack or has something more important to do.

Devourer: Nidhogg can regain magical energy and gains a strong healing factor by eating flesh, the more rotted and aged, the better. He gets the most energy from the flesh of a corpse, preferably human, as well as the longest duration for his regenerative buff. The buff is strong enough so that he can heal from most serious wounds within hours, and moderate wounds within an hour, and light wounds with a few minutes, though he'll need to eat a certain amount of flesh to put it into affect, of course. While he can consume dead matter that has been manipulated by his necromancy, but if he created said material, than he doesn't get the buff, though a small portion of the magic used to create the matter can be re-absorbed through this method.

Dragonic Flesh: As a result of consuming such great amounts of the Nidhogg's undead flesh, his own body can adopt draconic attributes, and he can even become a large, dragon-like creature himself, at the cost of a great amount of energy. He can also use this partially in a form similar to Take Over magic, which provides a more focused increase to a particular limb.

Forms

Speed: This form barely changes his physical appearance, only giving him scale-like markings on his face and fore-arms, turning his nails to claws, a tail and a large pair of black wings. This form improves his speed, reflexes, and maneuverabilty, as well as imparting this bonus on to his attacks with his tendrils, giving him an impressive attack speed.

Defense: This form goes for a more defenses strategy, covering his body in thick scales, as well as morphing his body into a more monstrous form. Not only is this form physically stronger, sturdier and more durable, but it also has a portion of a dragon's Magical resistance, making it so that all forms of magic(baring that of dragon slayer's) is less effective against him by a factor of 25-30% while in this form.

Assault: While in this form, he gains an larger increase in strength, a slight amount of magical resistance(like 10-15%) and increased durability , and an increase to his magical power and stamina as well. He also exudes an aura about him of inspires a sense of fear and awe in those around him, which can even be crippling an over-bearing if the affected person is sufficiently weaker than him.

True Form: This is his ultimate last resort ability, as using it will severely drain him of magical energy, leaving him nearly immobile for 2 days, and without the ability to use his magic for 1-2 weeks. He turns into what looks like a full dragon, gains an superior increase to strength, durability, magical power, and his aura becomes a hinderance to all. Not only that, but in this form he can also summon a horde of undead minions to fight for him as well, and gains the ability to launch a devastating beam of chaos energy from his mouth. He can remain in this form for about 2 hours at the longest.

Magic Level: S
History: Jackson DuCarthy had a normal life up until he decided to become an explorer, living comfortably with hi s family, a lovely fiance that he was set to marry soon, and a secret child that he was going to enter the world a few months after that. Life, while hectic, seemed to be going pretty good. However, once he heard of the possibility of lost treasure to be found in a recently unearthed cave, he couldn't resist the thought of securing is family's future with said riches.

If he could've known what awaited him that fateful day, he'd have never stepped foot in that cave.

With a group of several others, they descended, slinking by numerous traps. monsters, and other various hazards, before they finally made it to the ruin sight. It was a huge castle that seemed to have been formed in the shape of a tree, and near the base of the tree where piles upon piles of gold, jewels and riches. Jackson was happy as a man could be, imagining the possibilities of what he could do with such wealth. However, before he could touch a single one, a voice called out to him from deep with in the arboreal fortification. A haunting whisper that plucked at his mind with such seductiveness that he couldn't keep away. Deeper he wen into the castle, the piles of gold giving way to twisted roots of stone and the skeletal remains of other such adventures. The voice brought him to a terrifying sight, the corpse of a large dragon wrapped in the roots, the fetid smell of decay wafting through the air with the stink of death.

And yet, in that moment, it was more delectable then the fattest of roast boar to him, and he was quick to dive in to the carcass, driven by a desire he couldn't explain or refuse. He didn't know for how long he at the corpse, only that when the others came found him, he was alone with nothing but bones surrounding him, and even those were crumbling to dust. For a moment, it seemed like a bad dream, and so he treated it as such. However, as they traveled back to the surface, Jackson couldn't help but feel as if something inside him had changed. His nights were filled with terror, his waking moments haggard and dreadful, and no matter what he did, he couldn't shake of this intense hunger thhat resonated in the pit of his stomach.

Soon he returned home, and soon he was to be married. But as he stood at the alter, staring at his beautiful wife, only one thought could come to mind.

She's cheating on me with my brother and the kid isn't mine.

He didn't know how he knew this, it was almost as if just by smelling her, he could sense all of her sins. Looking across the pews, he found that he was able to do that with all of them. All of their misdeeds and wrong doings were open to him . . . and the smell of all of that sin sent shivers down his spine. When the pedophilic priest asked him to say his vows, he was silent for a long while. And then, everything went black, only the sounds of an intense rumbling could be heard in his ears. And yet, underneath that, he swore he could hear the sounds of screaming, explosions, and death. And it was absolutely enchanting.

When his sight was returned to him, his entire down was devastated, bodies littering the streets and roads, and his wife, his beautiful, delectable morsel of a wife, was looking up at hi with fear in her eyes, begging for her life. But the man that was Jackson DuCarthy was dead and something else inhabited his body now, and it had no feelings of mercy. Only a hunger for flesh that was begging for satisfaction. And so, he consumed her, savagely and without hesitation. and that was when Nidhogg was born, with a grin plastered over his bloodstained mouth as he stood, naked above a town of the dead, reborn into this world, powerful and free.

Years later, as he discovered his body seemed to have stopped aging, he found himself being recruited into a Dark Guild. He was uncertain of why he did, be it a whim or a matter of chance or, maybe, a small part of the man tat was Jackson DuCarthy in him was getting lonely. Whatever the cause, he found himself amongst their number, and while it's hard to not eat them at times, he finds their antics entertaining and would be glad to live with them for as long as he's able.

Personality: On the outside, Nidhogg seems like a easy-going type of guy, not really caring about anything or anyone. He likes to be free and has a problem when people try to force him to do things, but baring that, their are few people he can't get along with. He also has a mischievous streak, playing around with people like toys under his control. This can go from innocent things like teasing his guild mates to much more questionable practices, such as putting a strange unknown chemical in a person's food so he can see what it does.

Go deeper into his psyche and mannerisms, however, the true Nidhogg is a being of true depravity, one that feeds of the wrong doings and suffering of others. He's a sadist of the highest caliber, loving to cut his victims into pieces until they finally achieve their escape through death. Not to mention that he's a major glutton, loving to feast on the remains of those he's tortured, sometimes in front of his newer victims, so that they know what awaits them in the future. That is the second game he loves to play, breaking the minds of those he captures. Sometimes, it's even more satisfying than physical torture, as mental pain causes so much more pain than physical, and it delights him to no end to see someone cry out in despair.
Guild and guild mark location: Shadow Heart, and over his Stomach, the color being a dull crimson
Team Members: (If Any)
Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Has an unreal resistance to pain
2. Is a very patient and tactical fighter, preferring to weaken his prey before going in for the kill
3. He possess a very high level of magical reserves
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Dragonslayers are dangerous to him, as their magic can really hurt him if he isn't too careful, as the only defenses he has against them are his Yggdrasil tendrils.
2. He likes to play with his food, so he's likely to prolong a fight that he could win easily just so he can enjoy watching his prey struggle.
3. He's very over-confident in his abilities, likely to underestimate his opponents if he sees them as unworthy of his full effort
Greatest Love: Freedom to do anything he desires
Motivation: To cause as much chaos and destruction as he possibley can now that he has free reign of the land
Appearance:



Additional Details:His jaws are very strong, and he'll use them often in combat to rip a chunk of flesh out of his foes.

[Raijinslayer]

Korrigan Alexander Jackson

Korrigan "Korrie" Alexander Jackson

I'm the only guy that people ask to put glasses on inside, and I find that fact very amusing. It's also why I never bring sunglasses with me when I go anywhere.
-Korrie Jackson

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Name

Korrigan Alexander Jackson

Nicknames

Korrie, Kor, Red, That Weird Guy, and other, less kind ones that are more or less based on his unusual appearance

Age

17

Gender

Male

Sexual Orientation

Heterosexual

Grade Level

Senior

Appearance

Korrie dresses in dark colored clothing no matter the weather or the occasion, not being one for the brighter things in life when it comes to his color palette. He has an obsession with the colors of red and black, so his attire consists of mostly those, but he does have them in varying shades and styles, as well as a few other clothes that feature other colors. As far as looks, he's an alright guy, decently muscled, though he's more on the lean side. due to keeping a standard exercise routine. He has short hair that is often gelled into spikes, dyed a mix of his two favorite colors, the ratio between them changing every time the colors fade enough to require a re-dye. He also has gotten his hands on a cool pair of contacts that make his pupils appear red and his sclera(the white part) look completely black. He does this mainly because he thinks it's cool, but also to unnerve people who talk to him, as he kinda gets a kick out of watching people struggle to look him straight in the eye. He also sports a few brow piercings across his right brow and another on his tongue, all of them being a simple black in color, though the tongue piercing has a dot of bright red in the center.

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Personality

Korrie is, despite his appearance, a very happy person, a lover of gaming and literature, as well as a good prank or two to satisfy his mischievous streak whenever the need overcomes him. His true passion is coding, and he's very, very good at it. He's been doing it forever, and has even become semi-famous across the net for his skills in hacking, which he does from time to time under wraps, inly known by his calling card, a red skull icon that appears on his victims screen before whatever hack he's implanted into their system takes affect.

Despite his ability to get into almost anyone's social media accounts and computers, he doesn't use his talents maliciously(for the most part), usually leaving behind a harmless virus to make the person's computer glitch out a bit, make sex noises come out the speakers, and other strange and odd things. The only times he's hacked with dark intent behind him was when he sees someone bullying another particularly badly, or some treats one of his few friends badly. Than he slowly but steadily begins to sow the seeds of that persons downfall, plastering heir social media accounts with embarrassing posts, pictures, and other such things. He's caused people to become laughing stocks, to get talked about, and other things, and while he knows there bad, he always prides himself on never going to far. He thinks of himself as more of a hero then a bully, despite the fact that a small part of him does it just to feel empowered. His talent and success has given him a slight superiority complex. Despite that, however

Likes

• Gaming
• The Colors Red and Black
• Fantasy Novels
• Coding
• Pranking people, especially those he doesn't like.

Dislikes

• Bullying
• Sour foods
• People who can't appreciate his sense of style
• People who think he's an emo just because of his looks

Fears

Well, aside from the obvious fear of getting caught and exposed as a hacker, he also has a slight fear of spiders, they freak him out. Bugs in general are not good for him, but spider's in particular are something he can only barely stand. He also doesn't like heights, and has a serious case of Cynophobia(fear of dogs) that has haunted him ever since he got attacked and bitten by a feral one when he was 5.

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Strengths

• His computer and Gaming skills
• He's a person you can trust to keep a secret
• Has an Open mind and Heart

Weaknesses

• Dogs
• Clueless/oblivious about romance, wouldn't be able to tell if a girl was hitting on him unless they told him to straight to his face
• Despite his openness with people and groups, he's no social butterfly and has more often than not gotten overwhelmed by there being too many people in a room or caving in to others if enough pressure is applied

History

Korrigan Alexander Jackson, despite what his name might suggest to some, is not from a particularly wealthy family. They were well off, but certainly not rich, yet that didn't stop his parents from giving him such a strange name. This name has led to his early life to be one of semi-constant bullying from some particular assholes that felt the need to do so. Sadly, this made a young Korrie hate himself, his name, and everything surrouding him for all of his early life, until he turned 15. On the day of his 12th birthday, one of his few friends introduced him to the wonder that is coding. At first, he was hesitant, intimidating by the walls of letters and numbers that his friend was trying to drag him into. However, he worked his way through it, and discovered a world that he could freely control, one where he had power to do what ever he could, as long as he had the skill to do so.

Since then, he dedicated himself to honing his craft, his mind taking to it with increasing ease as he continued to code to his hears content. He started with simply things, basic websites that he put out for mere practice, out soon he evolved into more serious endeavors, like modding, game creation, and apps. He just recently began to earn a profit from his work, and had his eyes set on starting his own gaming company, as that was his passion above all else, when he found himself with an opportunity that he couldn't possibly say no to. While it was a bit saddening to leave his friends behind for this new school full of people he didn't know and challenges he had yet to face, he knew that a chance like this only came once in a lifetime, and he'd be damned if he let it pass him by without even attempting to leap on.

Favorite memory

First time he saw people talking about his alias, The Crimson Skull hacker

Least favorite memory

That time where he got lost in his neighborhood and got attacked by a feral dog.

What corporation sent you to Ashbury?

A very influncial Company by the name Saeculo Aureo Electronics, which has a hand in computing, gaming, movie production, Home Entertainment, anything that could possibly have to do with technology is something they likely have their hands in.

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Birthday

27th of July, 1998

Astrological Sign

Leo

Online Usernames

Steam: BlackDiamond275
Facebook:The Darklord Korrie
PSN,Xboxlive, and Nintendo: TheCrimsonL1on569

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[Raijinslayer]

^{"The night is dark and full of terrors, and I am the monster who gives them nightmares"}
James Lockehart
27 | October 14th | 6ft 2 | SOLIDER rank.
^ or another type of border or line used.

appearance.

James is a tall, lean man, with all the lithe musculature of a panther. His body is a tapestry of scars that he's gained during his time as a SOLDIER, though his most prominent one happened before his time in the program. A long deep, nasty looking gash that goes across his right eye, and while he has no idea where it came from, every time he sees it brings an unconscious clench to his jaw as a tumult of emotions run through him, bringing with then dark thoughts of death and rage, curses to an unknownshadiw of a past forgotten. His face can be seen as somewhat handsome, though the ashen color of his skin, blood red eyes(mutations caused by the introduction of Aeon cells into his body), and intimidatingly cold demeanor of his presence tend to keep most people from considering him as such.

As far as clothing goes, the closest thing he wears is the under armor for Cerburus, a black, form fitting nano-fiber weave suit that serves as added ballistics protection and shock absorption when worn in conjunction with the outter armor. If that is currently being repaired or cleaned, he tends to wear nothing, not having much care for modesty and only dressing when ordered or told to by a superior, as well as given clothes to do so, as he has none of his own, not really seeing them as needed or comfortable.

personality.

James is a cold and calculating individual, never really showing much in the ways of emotion besides annoyance when dealing with people outside of combat. Despite not knowing anything about his past, he has little to no curiosity in much of anything, never seeing the need to ask questions for anything. Instead, he simply does as he's told by the higher ups, like a loyal dog doing his master's bidding. He has little care for things like tact or morality, and will unflinchingly say whatever he feels needs to be said without filter or restraint. This, mixed with his cold, distant attitude, makes most people think of him as an asshole and thus, they give him a proper distance, which he doesn't mind in the slightest.

However, despite these characteristics, James does have a heart in that chest of his, though it only shows when one of his allies is in danger. Something about the thought of leaving anyone in his fire team behind just fills him with such a sense of dread that he couldn't possibly allow it to happen, and thus, he'll always be the first one to go back to save another teammate, even when jot goes against orders and when it would mean almost certain suicide. While he may not like everyone in his outfit, they are part of his team and he feels obligated to make sure they make it through every fight by completely exterminating any form of danger that comes their way.

This leads to how James behaves in combat, and that James is a completely different animal. Gone is the cold, demeanor of a machine, replaced instead by the mad fervor of a beaten animal, eager to rip apart everything in it's path in a savage frenzy of claws and bloodlust. While he isn't the only one to forgo weapons in favor of using his bare hands, he maybe the only one with such a savage way of doing so, as he doesn't just strike down his enemies with well-placed strikes. He rips them to shreds, his hands just as deadly as any claws as he seeks to mutilate his enemies, a walking twister of destruction, death and savagery. I f his face wasn't hidden underneath his Cerburus armor, one would see the almost maniacally, yet equal broken grin on his face as he goes about his bloody business, laughing like a mad man in the heat of the battle. Not only is his brutal way of fighting effective in a combat sense, but it's also a brilliant tactical maneuver when facing the resistance, as to them, he seem more like a rapid monster then a man, ripping their comrades to pieces with such a passionate rage that it's enough to make even the most battle harden warriors soil themselves in fear. Yet even in the what of battle, his mind is never completely lost to the madness, a small part pot his psyche forming plans and tactics on the fly, calmly and rationally deciding the where to unleash the destructive maelstrom of violence that James has become.

biography/background.

James was once the son of highly regarded scientist turned billionaire CEO, Nathaniel Lockehart. While his family wasn't the happiest, with his father tending to put in long hours, his mother hardly ever focusing on annyone but herself and her needs, and his siblings(of which he had 6) seeming to do all they could to annoy him whenever he was around, it was simple and full of distractive luxuries to take his mind way from his problems. However, such a life, free from the war and suffering of the world below, was not to last.

It began with the cries of the dying, followed soon by the demented laughter of creatures from the pit of hell as waves of monsters suddenly cascaded into the city, ripping to shreds any resistance in their way and soaking the streets with blood and gore. His father, fearing for the life of his family, was quick to collect them all and call for evac, planning to hide away in his tower until the Dalmastice forces came to save him. It was this action that would seal the fate of him and his family. While the defenses seemed enough to hold back the normal monsters, something strange began to happen, as one by one, the defenses were destroyed and the guards hunted down, clearing floor after floor in seconds the cameras were only able to catch the glimpse of a shadow every time it struck. It was only a matter of time before it made it to the top, bursting down the doors with a unholy cohort of demons behind it, hungering for flesh.

But it commanded them to halt with a single hand, this being that was much different from the others, not in looks but in how it moved and acted. It had intelligence, that was plain to see as James looked it straight in it's eyes, which were filled with malice, hatred, and sadistic glee. The monster was inhumanly tall and slender, most of it's frame hidden behind shadows that clung to it like fat, bloated leeches, their tails waving lazily in the air. Walking forward, the creature seemed intent on his father, who was begging and pleading for the monster to spare his life, only to get a sinister grin in return. Th creature made a motion to James' sister, and the monster's converged, her screams of terror and pain soon fading to pitiful sobs, and then, to nothing. The tall one would continue to do this, killing each member of the family in similarly cruel manner, all the while with that same sinister grin plastered across it's face.

Just when it was about to get to him, however, a barrage of bullets shot through the windows, causing it to hiss before it made it's way back into the darkened hallway behind it, the monsters not quick or smart enough to following getting mowed down as SOLDIERs came in from a helicopter outside. Their evac had arrived, but instead of 9 people, only two remained. Of those two, one would end his life, jumping out of the helicopter to the ground below, unable to take the images assaulting his mind. James was thus left alone to relive the horror he had seen, and would be unable to unseen for the rest of his days. But instead of breaking him, it only added fuel to an already blazing fire in the young man's heart. He wanted to find the monster who had done this to his family, who had escaped the SOLDIERs pursuit, and he wanted to pay him back for every horror he put him through. He demanded to be let into the SOLDIER, rage and a thirst for revenge clouding his mind and striking down any source of reason that wasn't in line towards his goals.

He was eventually given the green to enter the program, and after the mandatory training, he was submitted to hell. His body felt like it was being taken apart and put back together again, the paying being so intense he was certain that he'd lose himself, but through it all, he only kept one thing in mind, his one focus through all of it was his need, his desire, for vengeance. So intense were these emotions, made even more so by the cells of the Aeon in inserted into his system, that it nearly drove him in sane, and probably would have if those at Fort Lullin hadn't made the choice to completely wipe his memory of everything before his induction as a SOLDIER. He was made into a true blank slate, having no memories of his past life . . . but that didn't get rid of the emotion. He still hungered for vengeance, and he stilled felt an incomparable rage every time he saw one of the abominations created by Humanity's hubris. He has devoted himself to these wild, primal emotions, not caring if other saw him as more monster than man. Cause to hunt monsters, one must become a monster themselves.

weapon{s}.

His weapon is a suit of Cerburus Armor, an experimental performance enhancing suit that draws on the power of the Aeon cells in a SOLDIER's body. While wearing this armor, not only is his strength and agility enhanced a by a good amount, but he can harness his corruption into focused shockwaves and blasts, either to increase the impact of his attacks or to fight enemies at a range. He can also get creative with it, blasting himself into the air and using the shockwaves to give himself some added in air mobility as well, making his ability a lot more versatile than normal.

skillset.

High Offensive power, both in strength and overdrive.
A skilled tracker, with enhanced senses to help him find anything in the world as long as he's able to find something to go on
A stealthy combatant when it proves advantageous to him

ability.

Corruption
James can generate a form of black energy that takes the form of a living darkness, cloaking him in it's shadows and striking out at any foes that come near. James can harness this energy and push it into his foes, causing them to weaken as the corruption spreads through their bodies.

aeon.

Arondight, The Aeon of the Hunt,
Black and Colourless|Fear, Predatory Instinct, Savagery
Arondight is a being that was born from the darkest depths of fear, his form ever shifting according to the greatest fears of those that approach him. But the shadows around him do more than just hide his shape, they seem to be alive and move independently from their hosts, mostly to strike at those that approach carelessly. All it takes it one touch, and you'll become a corpse, the energy of you life feeding into the once great being. The Aeon seems, to all who witness him, to be nothing but a corpse, but depths of the night, many who said they worked on the creature said they'd woken up to find it's form lingering over head. While these were discredited as just nightmares at first, soon, scientist seemed to be disappearing one by one, until the place ended up deserted, those who still remained leaving before they to became one of the taken.

limit/overdrive.

James' overdrive depends on the situation, and he can choose which ever affect at will. Either he focuses on the black energy in his body and greatly increase the degradation effect of his corruption for a limited amount of time, or he can focus on the colorless side of his ability and replicate another elemental power form either a monster or his teammates, temporarily changing his secondary color and also changing the effect of his corruption on a foe(or himself) depending on what is absorbed.

[Raijinslayer]

Name; Jameson "Steele" Alcott
Age;
Appearance;

Pictures have to have text accompanying them.
Biography;

Archtype;Hunter

Specialization: Beast Tamer

Revan: As big as a horse and stronger than a bull, Revan is part of a species known commonly as Dire-beasts. Don't let their regal and somewhat fluffy appearance foil you, for Dire-beasts are known for being savage and relentless hunters, whether they're stalking the wastes alone or ruling it with a pack, they are feared in most cases not because of their strength, but for their intelligence. Of all the creatures out their, Dire Beast seem to be one of the few possess a human-like sense if reasoning and thought, making the wide variations in their behavior very easy to explain, even if the answer is quite a scary one to think about.

Revan in particular is a fine specimen, a strong make with healthy teeth, claws, and fur which make him a beauty to behold, but his attitude could definitely use some work. He's reluctant to do anything that isn't exciting it interesting, showing as much stubbornness as a mule in most cases and often requiring compensation. He also has a quick temper, not taking kindly to being called names, which people often due when encountering him, thinking of the beast as another dumb animal. Speaking of which, Revsn also had a bit of superiority complex when it comes to others, considering himself above everything, which contributes a lot to his laze about personality, especially when it comes to his duty as the pack mule, which he despises no matter how many times Steele explains the logic behind it.

Sparks: Sparks is a young Thunder Kitsune, a creature that has the ability to generate large amounts of Electrical energy . . . at the peaks of their power in old age. The Age of a Kitsune can be decoded from the number of tails they have, the more tails meaning the older and more powerful the creature. As a young three tails, Sparks powers range between being able to generate a painful, yet harmless, shock to being able to paralyze a creature(or one of it´s limbs if it´s big enough) with a strong enough blast of lightning.

Sparks is a very chipper little creature, always dancing around like they don't have a singular care in the world. While not the smartest creature out there, Sparks makes up for it with enthusiasm and courage, being able to stand up to creatures many times his size without fear, trusting in Steele to always be there to back him up.

Main Attribute/Sub Attribute; Body/Dexterity/Wild Empathy:An natural ability to communicate and perceive intent between beast and tamer.
Skills;Tamer
Weapon(Bow)
Knowledge(Beast lore)
Tracking
Marksmanship
Stealth
Weapon(Dagger)
Weapons;

Machete: A simple tool that is just as good at chopping down people and small animals as it is at slashing through undergrowth.

Medusa's Glare: A Magi-tech bow that houses both a Lightining Crystal and a Water crystal, allowing the user to switch between the two elements at their discretion. The main use for both powers is a low power discharge of electrical energy/intense cold to paralyze/slow the creature. However, if he holds down the trigger that charges the crystals, the discharge can easily reach lethal levels of power, either frying a person;s insides or causing everything to shut down with an intense burst of cold.

Final Fang: A normal dagger given to James by his mentor, it's an effective close-range weapon that is mainly used to strike the finishing blow to downed prey.

Equipment and Gear;

My Hider

[Raijinslayer]

Nidhogg

Character Sheet
Name: Jackson DuCarthy, but tends to go by "Nidhogg"
Age: 44, but his body is stuck at 24
Birthday: N/A
Magic:

Necrotic Manipulation: Over the years, Nidhogg has gained a mastery of death-related spells that he can put to use to increase his combat effectiveness. His main use for this is manipulating and creating organic matter, like bones, flesh, blood, etc, to fight his foes, though he can't manipulate the organic matter of things that aren't dead. As such, when he uses this magic, he is usually creating said matter, though as long as he holds a sample of what he's trying to create as catalyst, it makes the process much more efficent. Another way he uses his necromancy is to weaken his foes with spells that inflict status effects.

Necrotic Manipulation Spells

Bones of the Ancients: This spell allows Nidhogg to summon and/or manipulate bone matter to use as both a weapon and a shield. He can make it as hard and durable as steel, and form a variety of piercing and blunt objects to fight his foes with. He can also form it into a form of segmented armor, if the nee for such things arises.

Sanguine Tendrils: This spell allows him to summon and/or manipulate blood to form a mass of tendrils that can move according to his will. They are vary dangerous weapons with a wide range of uses beyond just combat. Not only can they be used to grip and grab people at will, but they can also be used to form a deadly edge to a weapon by hardening them, and due to the blood almost always being tainted in nature, it has a high tendency to cause wounds to become grossly infected in the long term. They can also be fused together to increase size, strength, and durability, making them gain added use a a suitable form of quick acting defense.

Nidhogg can even uses his own blood for this magic, and has a tendency to form 4-6 tendrils from his back to fight with, often fused with segmented pieces of bone armor to increase their all-around effectiveness, giving better protection for less attack speed. The tend to be stronger than his normal tendrils, but they can't be used in conjunction with other tendrils due to the amount of focus needed to keep them stable.

Grip of Death: A spell that summons skeletal hands from the ground to grip ones foes, this is mainly used as a surprise or set-up attack, holding foes in place while also slowly draining their magical energy, the more hands gripping an target, the faster their energy gets drained. Can also be used in combat to trip someone up, though with out proper preparation time, they hands are generally not that strong.

Fangs of the Underworld: Similar to the Grip of Death, except a fanged skull, spine still attached, burst out of the ground to bite it's victim. The bite is very strong, able to crack stone, and the fangs hold a special poison in them that causes the victim to lose feeling in the affected area, making it incapable of functioning properly. This leads to complete loss of motor functions in a limb and constricted breathing if it makes contact with the torso.

Dragon Tooth Soldiers: Nidhogg, thanks to his regenerative abilities, has a infinite number of teeth, and as such, since his teeth technically count as those of a dragon, he's able to use this with much less restraint than a normal wizard. This spell allows him to raise any corpse he comes across and mutate it into a undead dragoninc warrior that does his being. These ghouls are strong and agile, only capable of dying once their brains have been utterly destroyed. If one just separates the head from the body, it only causes them to have to worry about the head as the headless torso chases after them. This can be fairly taxing, however, so he at most can only summon about 4-5 warriors at any time if he still wants to fight effectively. He shares a telepathic link these monsters, so he can issues orders to them instantneously.

Fetid Rebirth: A stronger, but much more taxing form of the previous spell, Nidhogg prepares a body with a special ritual before he initiates the spell, and instead f an unthinking monster, he creates an intelligent being that is completely bind and loyal to him, but capable of making it's own judgement and decisions. While he can have as many of these as he wants, he saves them for the times where he defeats a particularly impressive foe. These "Reborn" can do anything that they could in life, plus gaining an immunity to pain, becoming basically immortal unless some shoots them in the head, and having the ability to slowly regenerate themselves over time by absorbing the Ethernano in the air. He currently has an unknowable number of them(this could start as zero or I could whip up a few CS for about 2 or 3 that could double as added(or former) members of Shadow Heart, if Lunar is okay with that and you're okay with this

Crawling Horror: THis spell allows him to manipulate and/or summon the flesh, tissue, and muscles of a dead being and use it to form horrifying minions to do his bidding. They are relatively weak and easy to maintain, mainly serving as cannon fodder in battles to keep his opponent busy while he iether sets up an attack or has something more important to do. Another use for this magic is that he create adaptations to his body by molding the flesh into certain constructs, such as a biological gas masks to avoid poison, or replacing a lost limb with a reinforced replica. Any replicas made with this magic without proper preparation will always be weaker than the original, and if he uses his full strength in an attack, the limb will give out afterwards.

Devourer: Nidhogg can regain magical energy and gains a strong healing factor by eating flesh, the more rotted and aged, the better. He gets the most energy from the flesh of a corpse, preferably human, as well as the longest duration for his regenerative buff. The buff is strong enough so that he can heal from most serious wounds within hours, and moderate wounds within an hour, and light wounds with a few minutes, though he'll need to eat a certain amount of flesh to put it into affect, of course. While he can consume dead matter that has been manipulated by his necromancy, if he created said material, than he doesn't get the buff, though a small portion of the magic used to create the matter can be re-absorbed through this method.

Dragonic Flesh: As a result of consuming such great amounts of the Nidhogg's undead flesh, his own body can adopt draconic attributes, and he can even become a large, dragon-like creature himself, at the cost of a great amount of energy. He can also use this partially in a form similar to Take Over magic, which provides a more focused increase to a particular limb. Along with this, while in these forms, he can infuse his attacks with a necrotic energy that eats away at the bodies of living beings, making him very dangerous to face in close combat.

Forms

Speed: This form barely changes his physical appearance, only giving him scale-like markings on his face and fore-arms, turning his nails to claws, a tail and a large pair of black wings. This form improves his speed, reflexes, and maneuverabilty, as well as imparting this bonus on to his attacks with his tendrils, giving him an impressive attack speed.

Defense: This form goes for a more defenses strategy, covering his body in thick scales, as well as morphing his body into a more monstrous form. Not only is this form physically stronger, sturdier and more durable, but it also has a portion of a dragon's Magical resistance, making it so that all forms of magic(baring that of dragon slayer's) is less effective against him by a factor of 25-30% while in this form.

Assault: While in this form, he gains an larger increase in strength, a slight amount of magical resistance(like 10-15%) and increased durability , and an increase to his magical power and stamina as well. He also exudes an aura about him of inspires a sense of fear and awe in those around him, which can even be crippling an over-bearing if the affected person is sufficiently weaker than him.

True Form: This is his ultimate last resort ability, as using it will severely drain him of magical energy, leaving him nearly immobile for 2 days, and without the ability to use his magic for 1-2 weeks. He turns into what looks like a full dragon, gains an superior increase to strength, durability, magical power, and his aura becomes a hinderance to all. Not only that, but in this form he can also summon a horde of undead minions to fight for him as well, and gains the ability to devastating beams and blast of necrotic energy from his mouth. He can remain in this form for about 2 hours at the longest. Note that this form is an outer shell and that his body is somewhere win the creature torso. As such, if the outer body is killed by destroying the head, then Nidhogg isn't actually dead.

Magic Level: S
History: Jackson DuCarthy had a normal life up until he decided to become an explorer, living comfortably with hi s family, a lovely fiance that he was set to marry soon, and a secret child that he was going to enter the world a few months after that. Life, while hectic, seemed to be going pretty good. However, once he heard of the possibility of lost treasure to be found in a recently unearthed cave, he couldn't resist the thought of securing is family's future with said riches.

If he could've known what awaited him that fateful day, he'd have never stepped foot in that cave.

With a group of several others, they descended, slinking by numerous traps. monsters, and other various hazards, before they finally made it to the ruin sight. It was a huge castle that seemed to have been formed in the shape of a tree, and near the base of the tree where piles upon piles of gold, jewels and riches. Jackson was happy as a man could be, imagining the possibilities of what he could do with such wealth. However, before he could touch a single one, a voice called out to him from deep with in the arboreal fortification. A haunting whisper that plucked at his mind with such seductiveness that he couldn't keep away. Deeper he wen into the castle, the piles of gold giving way to twisted roots of stone and the skeletal remains of other such adventures. The voice brought him to a terrifying sight, the corpse of a large dragon wrapped in the roots, the fetid smell of decay wafting through the air with the stink of death.

And yet, in that moment, it was more delectable then the fattest of roast boar to him, and he was quick to dive in to the carcass, driven by a desire he couldn't explain or refuse. He didn't know for how long he at the corpse, only that when the others came found him, he was alone with nothing but bones surrounding him, and even those were crumbling to dust. For a moment, it seemed like a bad dream, and so he treated it as such. However, as they traveled back to the surface, Jackson couldn't help but feel as if something inside him had changed. His nights were filled with terror, his waking moments haggard and dreadful, and no matter what he did, he couldn't shake of this intense hunger thhat resonated in the pit of his stomach.

Soon he returned home, and soon he was to be married. But as he stood at the alter, staring at his beautiful wife, only one thought could come to mind.

She's cheating on me with my brother and the kid isn't mine.

He didn't know how he knew this, it was almost as if just by smelling her, he could sense all of her sins. Looking across the pews, he found that he was able to do that with all of them. All of their misdeeds and wrong doings were open to him . . . and the smell of all of that sin sent shivers down his spine. When the pedophilic priest asked him to say his vows, he was silent for a long while. And then, everything went black, only the sounds of an intense rumbling could be heard in his ears. And yet, underneath that, he swore he could hear the sounds of screaming, explosions, and death. And it was absolutely enchanting.

When his sight was returned to him, his entire down was devastated, bodies littering the streets and roads, and his wife, his beautiful, delectable morsel of a wife, was looking up at hi with fear in her eyes, begging for her life. But the man that was Jackson DuCarthy was dead and something else inhabited his body now, and it had no feelings of mercy. Only a hunger for flesh that was begging for satisfaction. And so, he consumed her, savagely and without hesitation. and that was when Nidhogg was born, with a grin plastered over his bloodstained mouth as he stood, naked above a town of the dead, reborn into this world, powerful and free.

15 years later, as he discovered his body seemed to have stopped aging, he found himself being unwillingly recruited into the Dark Guild, Shadow Heart. For five years he's been the chained pet of Georgie, unable to escape for fear of death, but in some moments he finds himself not minding as much. He's come to enjoy the company of those in the guild, and he knows that if it wasn't for the threat of Georgie, he'd give into his base instincts and devour them all.

Personality: On the outside, Nidhogg seems like a easy-going type of guy, not really caring about anything or anyone. He likes to be free and has a problem when people try to force him to do things, but baring that, their are few people he can't get along with. He also has a mischievous streak, playing around with people like toys under his control. This can go from innocent things like teasing his guild mates to much more questionable practices, such as putting a strange unknown chemical in a person's food so he can see what it does.

Go deeper into his psyche and mannerisms, however, the true Nidhogg is a being of true depravity, one that feeds of the wrong doings and suffering of others. He's a sadist of the highest caliber, loving to cut his victims into pieces until they finally achieve their escape through death. Not to mention that he's a major glutton, loving to feast on the remains of those he's tortured, sometimes in front of his newer victims, so that they know what awaits them in the future. That is the second game he loves to play, breaking the minds of those he captures. Sometimes, it's even more satisfying than physical torture, as mental pain causes so much more pain than physical, and it delights him to no end to see someone cry out in despair.

However, despite all of that, their is still some slivers of humanity present within him, and they have become slightly more prevalent as time goes on. For one, he does't kill young children, and finds it somewhat difficult to kill young couples, as both of these remind him of his own family. He's also rather sympathetic to people who are doing the best they can for their family, and while this may not keep him from killing and eating them, it will keep him from drawing the process out.

Guild and guild mark location: Shadow Heart, and over his Stomach, the color being a dull crimson

Team Members: (If Any)

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Has an unreal resistance to pain
2. Is a very patient and tactical fighter, preferring to weaken his prey before going in for the kill
3. He possess a very high level of magical reserves
4.Due to being partially undead, his body is vary much more durable than that of an average human due to the fact that he can function normally for a good amount of time without most of his vital organs, making it so that the only way to instantly kill him being decapitation or destroying his brain.

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Dragonslayers are dangerous to him, as their magic can really hurt him if he isn't too careful.
2. He likes to play with his food, so he's likely to prolong a fight that he could win easily just so he can enjoy watching his prey struggle.
3. He's very over-confident in his abilities, likely to underestimate his opponents if he sees them as unworthy of his full effort
4.Ice and Cold magics are very potent against his necromancy, slowing them down and weakening them by a good amount.
5.Holy magic, while not as damaging as Dragonslayer magic, is still something he needs to look out for, as his body is partially undead and thus shares the weakness to all things holy and of the light that many undead creatures suffer from.

Greatest Love: Freedom to do anything he desires
Motivation: To cause as much chaos and destruction as he possibley can now that he has free reign of the land
Appearance:



Additional Details:His jaws and teeth are extremely strong, able to bite through solid steel with little difficulty.

[Raijinslayer]

Jackson/Michael/James DuCarthy

Basic Information

Name:

Jackson/Michael/James DuCarthy

Age:

17

Gender:

Male

Appearance & Attire:

Jackson is a tall, lanky guy, standing at around 6'2 and weighing in around 170 pounds. Due to MIchael's love of movement and exercise, Jackson's body is a lot more fit than it probably would be if it wasn't or the voice in his head telling him to "run, Run, RUN!" His musculature is lean and while not as developed as it could be, is still rather tone. He keeps his hair somewhat short in what seems to be perpetually messy style(though whether this is due to cosmic interference or simple laziness is for you to decide) and is mainly a warm jet black in color, though he does like to highlight it at times. His eyes change color depending on who is in control of the body at any time are a pale ice blue(as Jackson), a bright mix of green and hazel(as Michael), or a subdued steel grey(as James). As far as clothing goes, that depends on whose in charge of dressing on ay particular day. Jackson likes to wear clothes that aren't really that flashy, but are still somewhat socially acceptable, usually some mix of a t-shirt, a hoodie, some jeans, and sneakers. Sometimes he wears sunglasses as well, if he feels the need to look cool and aloof. Michael, on the other hand, lives for the attention and constantly wears things that he thinks are cool or stand out in some way, such as Hawaiian shirts, leather jackets that have a hot rod design, ripped pants, pants that look like they've been sewed together form the skins of different animals, you name and he's likely to have it, or will be getting it soon. James dressed the most conservatively of the three, dressed in all black with a hoodie, jeans and shoes, and always trying to look as inconspicuous as possible.

Skills/Talents:

Jackson is an avid gamer, with a preference for fighting games and smack talk, and a class A procrastinator. Other than that, he's a good test taker, able to ace most exams without even trying on things that have to due with logic or memorization of information, though when it comes to more critical thinking type problems, he tends to flounder a bit if he hasn't studied the material . . which he never does. Michael loves to run, loves to climb, loves to do all kinds of things that require keeping the body active, and actually appreciates that his body isn't as fit as he'd like to fully accomplish any of these things to his satisfaction. It makes it more challenging, and thus, more fun. He also likes to sneak up on people and scare them, or prank them with a little bit of sleight of hand and reverse pick-pocketing(a trick he learned from some less than reputable people after unwittingly helping them with some less than reputable things.) James is a more introspective thinker, and unlike Jackson, is actually a very diligent student instead of a good test taker, always making sure to study the material whenever he can(and feeling rather annoyed that his brothers can take advantage of his hard work just because they share the same mind and body). He also likes to draw a mix of realistic and surreal images in his sketchbooks, of which he's shown view people and is rather sensitive about showing them to others.

Brief Backstory:

Growing up is tough, growing up with siblings is even tougher, growing up sharing the same body and mind with your siblings is hell. For as long as any of the DuCarthy brothers could remember, they've never had a single moment of real privacy, as they have always been with two other people constantly giving their opinions on early everything. Take into account that getting help for this kind of thing without being though of as absolutely insane is also quite damning, and for the first 8 years of his life, he had to deal with adults constantly trying to shove pills down his throat n order to solve the problem. It wasn't until their ninth birthday that people began to realize that maybe something else was going on, as that's the first day that they were able to switch bodies. It was a rather jarring experience for everyone involved when the usually calm, if lazy, JAckson suddenly started hopping all over the place like a jack-rabbit on steroids yelling "I'm free!" over and over and over again while other kids looked on in shock.

After that, as they learned to more easily switch between each other, they noticed other powers begin to grow that were unique to them. Jackson found that he could create a strange silvery substance out of thin air that could change form and move according to his will. Michael manifested the ability to phase out of the world in a way, entering another plane of existence where he's most people can neither sense nor touch him. And James found that he could summon beings from another realm, whether that be his imagination or an entirely different world he had no way of knowing, and having them do his bidding. With these new discoveries in their abilities, their parents decided that the best thing they could do(after apologizing to the two sons hey did't even know they had) was to send the brothers off to Academy 218 to better learn how to harness their abilities.

Power Information

Power Class:

Super System and Other

Power:

Three-in-one. Super System
Jackson's brain is much more powerful than that of most people and even some computers, allowing him to blaze through most problems with ease, as well store and recollect information with little effort. His brothers can help in this regard, adding their own efforts to speed up the process, as well as dealing with unwanted mental intrusions. Since there is always someone inside of their head, that makes it much more difficult for someone like a telepath to try and read his mind or try and do something to him, as his brother's are always on the look out for such an intrusion.

Soul Projection: Jackson is able to manifest his soul into a silvery, mist-like substance that he can form into a variety of things, from knives, hands, hammers, blow torches, etc, etc. However, they come into two varieties: Physical and Meta-physical. Physical can be seen by all people and can effect the world around them, i.e. making a hand and using it to play two controllers at the same time or wielding a knife and stabbing someone with it. They can effect the real world in many ways, as he can create things fire with this substance, push people back with a shockwave, and so on and so forth. Any construct he makes with this power has a feeling of weight, but no actual weight as long as he's in physical contact with it. Meta-Physical, on the other hand, is more tricky. These things have to be symbolic of the effect they want to implant on someone, and only affect things that can understand that concept. For example, if Jackson were to make something to cause someone pain, he'd have to create something that symbolized pain and ave that person touch it. No real damage would be done, but they would feel as if they had just been hit with whatever kind of pain he intended to deliver. He can also use this to slightly sway emotions, putting suggestive imprints in peoples heads that, so long as they aren't aware of the influence, will have some difficulty resisting. These meta-Physical constructs are difficult to avoid because, like what they represent, they can't be seen, only felt.

Astral Phasing: Michael has the ability to phase into another plain where only the products of the mind dwell, basically becoming a ghost or all intents and purposes. In this form, he isn't bound by the laws of physics and is unable to touch or be touched/effected by anything the solely affects things physically. This makes him excellent at stealth, as he can walk through walls and avoid detection and danger without any worry for his own well being(for the most part) and spy on people without the worry of getting caught. Another ability that he has is that he can meld with people by stepping into their body, and while this doesn't give him control of the person, he can control how they perceive the world, either by making them hallucinate, giving them phantom feelings, voices in their head, etc. etc. all five senses are viable to be messed with, plus, if the person has no mental protection, he can read their mind with no effort at all, as he technically is and isn;t that person at that moment.

Astral Summoning: James is able to summon creatures to his aid, whether t be for combat . . or because he wants to talk about his day. Due to his non-confrontational nature, it's usually the later of the two, as James first instinct in a fight is to run away. Of the three brothers, James is the most powerful and varied when it comes to straight combat, as his creatures tend to be very strong in that area. He currently is able to summon one of six creatures at any given time.

My Hider

Whisper:

Bob is fast, has extremely sharp blades claws, average durability, but is rather strong, never stays still, very fidgety, likes to eat but is incredibly picky, even though he doesn't need to eat, easily distracted by things like TV, likes to watch people play video games, has a dangerous stinger tail, but no venom glands, probably removed. Still pretty powerful, however, as it can extend up to 5 meters in any direction with explosive penetrating force, can't go through thick metal, though.

Chiller is slightly stronger than your average human, likes to make ice sculptures, can generate strange form of ice that is silverish in color and rather hard to melt and break, it's touch causes frost to cover things, if something gets completely covered in frost, it'll be frozen, frost coverage is slow, but very painful and hard to get rid off and only grows while Chiller is in contact with subject. He also has a strange attraction to human women, tends to stalk them if James doesn't remind him not to, weak to intense flames, but any low to medium powered flames will be extinguished by his presence, is always surrounded by cold air, sometimes snow falls if there is enough humidity

Silver is 7 ft tall, able to summon a huge ass sword, is basically a giant suit of walking armor, so it can keep a person inside of it, the armor itself is ridiculously durable and able to absorb impacts rather well to, but it's weak to electricity, ice, rapid down wards shifts in temperature. Fire and heat don't seem seem to bother it, or whoever's inside, claims that it lives around a sun, has a habit of busting through doors, never tries to open them, is extremely dense and heavy, so he sinks like a stone in water.

Crawling Jaw is about the size of a Monster Truck, has thick skin that is resistant to low caliber bullets, human-like intelligence, able to track scents with it's tongue, it's tongue is able to launch over 100 meters and is barbed, Greatly Superior strength, relentless hunter, faster than it looks, but still kinda slow.

Limits:

Jackson is unable to manifest or make use of his power outside of a 5 meter range, and for using his Meta-Physical constructs, that range is lessened to to 3 meters. He also can't use this power much defensively, as his solid constructs aren't stable enough to take direct contact. He also needs to have a certain amount of focus to form his constructs, so if he's currently suffering from good deal of pain or is otherwise unable to focus on his ability to sufficient degree, he can't use it. Also, if he's trying to create something like water, wind, fire, or any of those kinds of things, he'll be pushing his boundaries quite a bit. He has a upper limit to things he can create, so he can't surround himself in an inferno or bring about an endless deluge. He can, at most, create a large ball about a 2 feet across of whatever element he wishes to replicate, and doing so tends to be more tiring then making regular constructs, in which he can't make things that are overly complex(like a gun or a watch) nor anything thats bigger than he is. The upper weight limit of something he could summon would be about a Ton, but that's pushing it.

Michael can only stay in his phase form for a maximum of 2 minutes before he has to return to the physical plane, and the longer he tries to stay past that time, the harder it becomes to phase back in. If he stays in there for up to 5 minutes, he's likely to be trapped in there unless there something that can pull him out. Also, while his Phase form is usually undetectable, those who can sense people either through their Metahuman energy or have a Cerebral Power can sense him rather easily and some can even attack him directly while he's in this state, which he has no way to defend against other than phasing out of the world.

James can only summon one creature at a time, and summoning takes about 5-10 seconds of focus to accomplish. Also, after he's summoned a creature, he must wait up to another day to summon that creature again, and about 3 minute before he can summon another creature again after he's sent one back or they die. Also, when he tries to summon more than two creatures anyone day, he starts to feel a great amount of fatigue on his body, which only grows stronger the more he tries to do so. Going for 4 is likely to cause him to pass out, and when he passes out from power exhaustion, his creatures have about 5 minutes before they're sent back.

Weaknesses/Drawbacks:

Jackson has to be careful when using his Metaphyscial constructs because, before he can pass the feeling to someone else he must first experience it, and hold unto that same level of intensity until he's able to pass it on to the next person. That means that if he wants summon to suffer a great deal of pain, he has to feel that same level of pain, and if he's not careful, this could cause him to lose focus on the construct and thus have it disperse before he gets the chance to use it. This makes it so he's very weary f using Meta-physical constructs to hurt or harm others, or even use them in the first place.

Michael is completely unable to interact with the world physically in his Phase form, and when he melds with another person, he'll suffer any injuries they suffer while they're melded and those will persist into the physical world. This also means that if he were to meld with someone as they die, he'd likely die as well. Also, when he infiltrates the mind of a Cerebral through melding, he can get trapped by them, and as a result, be completely at their mercy until they decide to let him go. Fortunately for him, melding doesn't count towards his time limit(thought it doesn't count against it either) so he doesn't have to worry about someone trapping him int he mental plane by keeping him trapped inside their head.

If one of James creatures die, he suffers from a very violent mental backlash, leading to violent spasming throughout his whole body and temporary paralysis. also, James has a telepathic bond with his summons, so if somebody enters the mind of one of them, they have a quick access point into the DuCarthy's head without having to go through the hassle of the other brothers. Also, while he can have the creatures stay in the world indefinitely as long as he['s in control, it does take a toll on his mind if they stay for any longer than about 5 hours, and while it's nothing more than a slight headache at first, it'll soon snowball into an intense feeling of pain as his mind feels like it's being torn in half, until he finally dispels the sudden creature, though the pain is still slow to die down and he's left with a cool down of about a day before he can summon creatures again.

Relationships

Family:

Dynamics:

Basically your character's relationship with other characters.
{Character Name} | {Impression (Good/Bad/Neutral} | {Relationship (Friend, Rival, Crush, etc)} | {Character Thoughts via in-character quote} |

Other

• While Michael is the athletic one, Jackson is the one who loves to compete, and can't deny a challenge, no matter how badly he might lose or how stacked the odds are against him. It's the only time one can motivate him easily into do something, and he's been tricked many times into doing things he normally wouldn't by making things seem like a competition.
• None of the brothers tell people about the existence of the others, so except for the teachers and any friend's they might have, most people tend to be confused by the varied personalities they tend to have.
• The brothers decide who gets to control the body through Rock-paper-scissors
• James tends to spend most of his time alone talk ing to Whisper, his first summon and best friend, though sense most people never see whisper, it looks like he's talking to himself.
• All of the brothers have a habit of talking out loud hen frustrated with each other(well, Michael always speaks out loud when talking to his brothers). so again, most people think they're crazy.
• Jackson has resigned himself to the single life, as he doubts he could ever get a girlfriend when he's literally three people in one body
• Jackson secretly resents his brothers for that, as well as being the only brother to figure out how to guard his thoughts from the others

[Raijinslayer]

Damian Alexander Ahote Mallory

Basic Information

Name:

Damian Alexander Ahote Mallory, but he prefers to go by Alex

Age:

18

Gender:

Male

Appearance & Attire:

Reference pic because I'm garbage at description

Damian is around the average height at 5'10, weighing in at around 162 pounds or so, a little on the heavier side of what's to be expected but he attributes that to some weight added on my his prosthetic arm. While he's technically a mix of Native American and Irish, most people wouldn't be able to tell. From his long jet black hair, to his tanned skin, to the structure of his face, he seems to have gotten most of his looks from his mother, the only thing he really seemed to have gotten from his father were the greenish tinge that spread out in a sort of starburst formation from the pupils of his hazel eyes, and a faint dusting of freckles along the bridge of his nose and upper cheekbones. His body is in the state of being well enough, as he makes sure(read as is forced to) do exercises daily as part of his physical rehabilitation as well as his father's attempt to keep him fit.

His body is pretty lean and lanky, not sporting much muscle to speak of, but not sporting any unneeded fat either. His torso, however, is a mess of scars, both surgical and strangers ones that seem almost like someone had scrapped skin from his body, leaving slight depressions in his skin. He also has these surrounding his eyes as well, but he starts everyday by hiding them with cover up to avoid questions. He hates having to use make-up, but he'd rather not get into discussions about how he got said scars if possible. That being said, the discussion comes up anyway when people see his prosthetic right arm, so it's always a question of why even bother most days. He tries to hide it by wrapping it up in bandages, but that only brings up more questions, making it a never-ending cycle of futility, though that's never stopped him from trying.

His usual attire is nothing fancy most of the time, and his winter attire is no different. In the chilly months, he resorts to a long sleeved grey thermal tee underneath a winter jacket, usually black in color, a pair of blue jeans, and some thick boots. If the weather finally decides to rise to a reasonable temperature, he'll usually wear a light jacket over the long sleeve instead. He wears a pendant around his neck, a simple one that has a piece of amber that's been shaped into a horn. It's the only thing he has to know his mother by, and treasures it dearly because of that.

Skills/Talents:

He's a programmer and a gamer, never having worked out a day in his life that wasn't part of a school curriculum. He's not super unfit, as he does make the effort to eat healthy and jog on a regular basis to keep himself from becoming a recluse(as well as it being a part of his physical rehabilitation), but he won't be winning any marathons. He also likes to draw from time to time, not being that good but not being that terrible either. He considers himself decent on his up days, and a complete and utter failure on his low ones. Aside from those two things, he isn't especially good or bad at everything, maybe being above average at his academic stuff, but that's about it.

Brief Backstory:

Alex lived with his father in the city of Verthaven, with his father being a highly respected member of the community and just the two of them living in two-story house in Union-Point hills. He had only the faintest memories of his mother, who had died before he could remember. He had never been told how his mother died, and while obviously curious once he became old enough to become aware of that fact, he never could bring himself to ask his father. He had always felt a deep sadness in his father, one that always seemed to grow whenever his mother was mentioned.

He discovered his affinity with Technopathy when he was around 7 or 8, when his dad found him flipping channels on the T.V. just by staring at it. His father was so happy that he didn't even care that earlier that same day, he'd been suspended for getting into a fight with another student. 'Ah, You've just got a temper is all, just like your mother. Haha, she would've killed you for this, but before worrying over you like a fussy hen over her eggs.' It was one of the few times he'd ever heard his father speak about his without any sadness in his voice. It was only years later that he'd find out why his father was so elated, beyond fatherly pride that is.

4 years come and go without major incident, with Alex's father trying and failing to teach him how to use his abilities due to the differences in how they functioned, until one day when disaster strikes. As the son of a prominent Meta-human doctor, it was an inevitable conclusion that he'd eventually be targeted, yet it once his father never felt the need to plan for. he felt that with NEST and the police on the look out for the gangs and terrorist that'd try to go after his son would never be able to make it. His over-confidence in the gov't capabilities was misplaced, however, as Alex was kidnapped on his way home from school by the ever mysterious Hands of Science. He and some other carefully selected Meta-humans of all ages and classes, were to become test subjects for a weapon the notorious group had created through their research, an insidious device that caused a Meta-humans cells to begin the Ashing process. The test took place in the Ghost Town, away from prying eyes and all Alex could do was watch in horror as dozens of people were killed in cold-blood, fading away until there was nothing left. Not every execution went off without a hitch, however , as some were only partially turned before the Ashing halted, leaving only half-living corpses in their lace. As he stared fowb the barrel, facing death as it began to charge an the end coming ever nearer, he prayed to god for some miracle to save him from death. But soon, all he could feel was pain as the world exploded around him .

It wouldn't be for another 4 years, at the age of 16, that Alex would finally open his eyes again, though he'd be quick to realize they weren't the ones he was born with. His sight was too crisp, too clean,, his eyes felt heavy in his head. Only half-thoughts could form as he looked around, only to be suddenly engulfed by his father in a extremely tight hug as he sobbed hysterically, tears flooding down his face, which had aged so much that it startled him. Over the next few months, ALex would be told of how NEST found him and the other surviving Meta's after noticing an odd level of power fluctuations in ghost Town. They arrived on the scene immediately, soon discovering the building the test were being held in and busting their way in. They found Alrx along with the few other survivors, his body rapidly beginning to break down as the process began. He had been rushed to the hospital, where his father himself had operated on him, doing everything he could and more to save his son's life. He succeeded in the end, but not without severe consequences. Alex's eyes and arm had suffered catastrophic damage and had to be removed completely, as well as his brain and heart suffering from serious damage that left him comatose and tied to a machine. Many saw Alex as a terminal case, with little chance of making it through anymore, and told his father to just pull the plug and end his suffering. His father promptly told those people that they could take their opinion and go fuck themselves with it, before heading off to his labs, determined not to lose the only family he had left. It had taken years of work, research and pushing himself to the limits of his ability for him to become the man he is today, a pioneer in prosthetic technology, and more importantly, the man who gave his son back his life.

The next two years have been spent on physical therapy, as his muscle had atrophied due to disuse over the years, and also making sure everything was functioning properly. Once his father deemed him fit, as his recovery was sped up through the use of his father's other machines, his father decided it was time for him to learn how to use his abilities and how to control them, especially his rage-based ones, in order to prevent this kind of event from happening again. In truth, his father wanted him to have his powers suppressed to eliminate the danger entirely, and Alex was tempted to do so as well, but then his father told him of how his mother died, using her power, which was a similar form of emotional manipulation only more focused on defensive use than offensive, to save his father from an attack from a powerful Meta-human criminal. She had never really made use of her powers before, seeing no need to, and while it was strong enough to save many, many lives, the strain was too much for her to handle and she Ashed away right in front of him. Alex didn't want to lock up his power, he didn't ant to live in fear of it. Knowing of his mother's sacrifice, he felt as inspired as he felt saddened. He wouldn't allow himself to be but in that same situation. He learned first hand that danger always comes when you least expect it, so he at least wanted to learn how to fight back. HIs father was against it at first, but once he saw the stubborn look in Alex's eye that was so much like his mother's, he couldn't resist and gave in. He worked some added safety measures into his arm and sent him of to Academy 218, hoping that he made the right choice.

Power Information

Power Class:

Super-System, Cerebral

Power:

Technopathy: This is an ability he inherited from his father, though instead of gaining control of the hardware like his father, his son has a more intimate connection with technology. He doesn't command them so much as ask them to do what he wants, the download and uploading of data in and out of his head being more like a conversation than a strict process. The software, the coding and programs that form the synapses of the technology and tell it what to do is his domain. This allows him to interact with the tiny constructor drones in his robotic prosthetic, guiding their movements and actions with remarkable ease, as well as the queen, which were built by his father. The drones and the arm are made from a experimental metal alloy that has been infused with Meta-human energy, making it resistant to the abilities of other Metahumans.

Alex main use of this Technopathy is focusing more on his true passion: Coding, with a focus on game design to be precise. With his ability, there are very few computers and technologies he can't coax into giving up their secrets, if he ever decided to get into the hacking field(not to say he's never hacked before, of course, but he's done it very rarely). Also, thanks to the fact that his eyes are now all machine, he can create a form of HUD display in which he can actively scan and get a read out on a particular piece of technology, a program he created using his powers. He's done several such programs for his arm as well, from making it have capable of being a wi-fi hotspot, creating a few gigs of space using constructors in order to store his music, to even setting up a holographic display around his arm, so he can do things like watch tv, get the time, surf the web, etc, etc

Cybernetic Enhancements: After losing his right arm, eyes, and nearly his life the first time he lost control of his powers, his father, a powerful Technopath and a highly regarded doctor, immediately set to work helping his son to recover. The drive created from his need to help make sure this event never happened again drove his powers to new heights, allowing him to control technology down to it's base materials, and from those, created entirely new technologies that previously wouldn't be thought easily possible. With this new power in hand, he slowly but surely began to work on advanced prosthetics, a slow and steady process of over 5 years and numerous prototypes where his son was the main test subject. Eventually, he was able to get them to their current level of aptitude.

Along with the arm, he also has a cybernetic eye replacements, allowing him to see as normal, though they are capable of scanning people vitals(which causes his eyes to change like so when activated) and if they are suffering any injuries on their person or exhibiting signs of heighten electrical activity(so he knows who to stay away from), a symbiotic heart implant, as that was also dangerously damaged during the event and was the first thing that his father worked to create, as he likely wouldn't have made it past the age of 15 without it. There are also a few others that help make sure that everything else in his body stays functional.

Along with having all of the functionality of a regular arm, is also has an array of offensive and defensive tools incorporated into it, as well as some more luxury-features that Alex later added in with his own abilities. These include a decent amount of enhanced strength and durability(more so in the later than the former), allowing him to lift people much larger than him with ease and take a blow from Meta-humans with super strength with barely a dent in the casing. His shoulder and part of his torso has been reinforced and fitted with advanced shock-absorbers, so as to minimize the damage that such actions and impacts would have on the rest of his body. The arm also has a built in taser, so along as someone comes is in physical contact with the arm, they'll be in for a world of hurt, and this can be used at a range by having his drones build darts to launch at his foes.

The drones themselves are phenomenal works of engineering by his father, able to make anything from bed sheets to high powered laptops and even greater than that as well, as long as they have a blueprint coded into the software. On hand, Alex has about every blueprint one could ever need for the luxury items in his life, but he also has a cool little tool that he kinda begged out of his dad, who also repurposed it for less emergency based needs. Basically, Alex can summon a force field that has three modes:Comfort, Personal defense, Group Defense. In more detail, he has a device in his arm(that he can also make for others using his drones) that can cover him in a field of modified Meta-human energy, using him as the battery. In comfort mode, it basically keeps him warm and protection him from air and waterborne hazards by filtering them out or simply blocking them, as well as keeping the temperature around his body relatively comfortable in regards to his surroundings. The field is completely invisible and fits solely around his body, almost like a second skin. Personal defense mode makes it a bit more visible, as it forms a malleable oval that bends and contorts in conjunction with his body, and provides moderate level of protection from physical attacks, and a noticeably better protection from elemental based attacks. This is what he uses in a fight and to keep his heart from immediately getting shut down while engaging with an Electrokinetic. The final form is for when he needs to protect a group, and is the strongest of the three, covering up to 10 meters in diameter. While the energy consumed is usually his, if he can get a volunteer to stick a needle in their arm, connected to his, he can share the burden with them, making the shield that much more stable.

Limits:

The constructor bots have strict guidelines set in place by his father, partly so he doesn't abuse the constructors and partly to keep him from draining himself dry. No lethal weapons are allowed, nor any form of explosive device, and he can't make anything that can't fit within a 6ft circumference.

When engaging with technology, he needs to focus on his 'conversation' with the software, so he can't do if there's a lot of distractions or he's suffering under some kind of duress.

The constructors drones run on his meta-human energy, and the amount they take is related to the size and complexity of an item, with complexity taking a lot more out of him than size. Something like a laptop, tablet, or smartphone will leave him feeling, while relatively small in size, will leave him quite fatigued after making it due to how complex the machinery is. Making a large blanket or comforter, however, is rather easy. The time it takes for him to create something goes from anywhere between 5-45 seconds depending on the item. Making the Porta-shield, the most complex thing he can build, will leave him very much drained and maybe even slightly paralyzed.

When it comes to the porta-shield, the drain is relative to the strain being put on it. Comfort mode is the easiest to maintain, so much so that he can keep it on indefinitely in most cases, the drain is so minor. It starts to get to him, however, when he's stuck in extremes of either weather cycle, and while it'll still take a while for him to run low on energy, he'll have to conserve what he has access to more efficiently, less he ends up stuck in the snow with a metal arm. Personal defense is tougher to maintain, definitely something he won't be using for extended periods of time if he can avoid it. The protection can be overcome if hit by a strong enough blow attack, and the shield doesn't completely block out physical attacks either, as he'll still be knocked back and stagger, it just that he won't have to worry about broken bones along with it. Given the drain, this is one that he tends to only use against foes where he's definitely going to be in for a bad time if he doesn't. Group protection is the one that can kill him f he's not careful and doing it alone. While maintaining it by itself is rather easy, once it's put under strain, it really starts eating through his energy. If it's overcome by the attack the shield will give out final shockwave in attempt to knock the aggressor back. F he has enough energy in him, he can throw in a flash bang as well, to disorient them while people either attack or try to escape. After using this, Alex is almost always down for the count, barely able to move, think, or speak, let alone create anything. This is an extreme last resort move, when their is no other option to keep either himself or a group alive.

Weaknesses/Drawbacks:

The Queen that creates the Constructor Drones, which are rather small at about 2-3 cm in length, is embedded in his shoulder. If that area is ever damaged, or if the queen is ever compromised, then Alex will lose all ability to over his constructors, and maybe in his arm if the damage is severe enough. The Arm also has a weak spot on the inside of the elbow, so a strong hit there could probably rip right through and either remove or disable everything to the south of that point.

Due to his mechanical parts, even though the material they're made of was meant to be resistant to Meta-Human powers, are highly susceptible to strong electrical currents. So if Alex is charged with enough true electricity, then any and all of his prosthetics could shut down, leaving him potentially blind, unable to use one of his arms, and suffering from cardiac arrest due to his heart suddenly stoping. That latter is a problem for most, but for him the risk is especially high.

He suffers from splitting headaches and debilitating nausea when he's close contact with electromagnetic waves, as they interfere with the machines in his head. If one were to focus a beam or something of that nature of electro-magnetic waves at him, they'd temporarily short circuit and he'd be instantly knocked out, and stay like that for a good five minutes or so, give or take.

Can't swim that well do to the fact that his body is kinda lopsided in the wait department, so water is definitely something to be careful of.

While his arm is resistant to Meta-human abilities, regular fire or cold will heat it up just like any other metal, and this can lead to severe burns or necrosis if he isn't careful, especially given his current location.

Relationships

Family:

Nita Mallory: Mother(Deceased)

Braden Mallory: Father

Dynamics:

Basically your character's relationship with other characters.
{Character Name} | {Impression (Good/Bad/Neutral} | {Relationship (Friend, Rival, Crush, etc)} | {Character Thoughts via in-character quote} |

Other

• Alex is a creative and romantic sort, prone to flights of fancy and chasing various ideals that pop into his head. He has a bit of a temper, but tries very heard to keep it in check, often taking part in things like Yoga, Tai-chi, and meditation to help him stay calm. Other than that, he's also a bit of a jokester, always ready to make a sarcastic reply or a joke, though whether he's any good at it depends on who you ask. Despite his near death experience, he's quite care free, except when it comes to his abilities, not really stressing much on anything.
• Is currently taking remedial classes in order to catch up on the six years of school he's missed. It's a lot of work to do, and in not a lot of time, but he's busting his ass to get it done. That means that he tends to spend a lot of time by himself or in the library studying and practicing like there's no tomorrow.
• Hates Carrots and Greens
• Is somewhat addicted to sugary foods
• Is a relative open-minded person and always ready to make new friends

[Raijinslayer]

Your character

Basic Information

Name:

Daniel Mores, but he asks people to call him Tempest cause he thinks it sounds cool. He's also been called 'The Red Storm, due to the coloration of his sand . . . and how he sometimes gets blood in it when he uses his more . . .damaging moves.

Age:

19

Gender:

Male

Appearance & Attire:

Reference pic

Tempest is quite the intimidating figure when you look at him, standing at a towering("read as annoying") 6'4 and 179lbs, he easily dwarfs most people. He's full-blooded American Caucasian from the Pacific shores of California, and his skin is that rough tanned color one gets when they've been out in the sun as much as they possibly can. He has short, curly blonde hair, the tips of which are dyed a dark crimson red("using the blood of my enemies! . . . okay, not really, that'd be gross"), which is his favorite color. Well, that and pink, Moving on, we come to his face, which could've been handsome at one point, and still has a certain charm to it, but you an tell that Tempest has been in quite a few scuffles in his day. His lips are rough with scars, his nose looks like it's been broken quite a few times, and he's got a not quite ld stitch scar that runs down the side of his face("That was a fun day, though I wish she had told me her Dad was a meta before inviting me to her room in the middle of the night . . . eh, probably still would've done it"). His eyes are normally an intense Forest green, with specks of golden hazel blazing like dying embers, but when he really gets going, they slowly transition into a menacing blood red, the iris growing big enough to cover most of his eye and his pupils shrinking down to give him a more bestial appearance. HIs canines are permanently sharpened like fangs, though he's missing one of his top ones, as it got knocked out in a fight. Kind takes the intimidation factor out of it, but Tempest doesn't mind that much. He's got a lean build with a fair amount of muscle and tone, with a six-pack, biceps, etc, as well as his fair share of scars and stories to tell about them(which may or may not be true), though none of them are of any particular note. He also has a tribal tattoo over his chest of a wolf howling at a full moon.

As far as his attire, it's usually thrown together at the last minute of a jacket, followed by a tank-top, some ripped up jeans, and combat boots. He has no warm winter clothes because he's never had to really worry about the cold before.

Skills/Talents:

He's good with knives, an instinctually savage street-fighter with an 'anything goes' fighting style that will use every trick in the book to tae down an opponent. He's also good at taking a hits, actually enjoying the pain a little at first, where the adrenaline and excitement of the moment turn pain into pleasure and pleasure into ecstacy. He's also a skilled driver, though most people who are in the passenger seat swear they saw their life flash before their eyes fifteen times once thy shakily exit the vehicle. He's also damn good at sleight of hand, street magic, and pick-pocketing.

Brief Backstory:

"I came! I saw! And I fucked. Shit. UP!"
Tempest's life, growing up in the Meta-capital of Cali that is Verthaven, was pretty much what you'd expect from meeting him. He never fit in with most people at school, argued and fought with his teachers, got into a lot of fights at school, and so on and so forth. He also had the younger sister who was the good child that everyone loved and always compared him to, who got good grades, didn't start trouble, and didn't have a ridiculously high medical bill. His parents were rather well off, and had given there son everything and more, and had stripped him of almost everything once he started hanging out with the wrong crowd. All this kind off stuff should've made him a bitter, spiteful piece of work who hated and lashed out at the world for not understanding him. But in truth, Tempest couldn't be paid to give a flying fuck about what the world thought about him, or most people for that matter. His brain was just different in a way few could hope to understand.

It was when he entered the middle school when he first discovered his powers, having locked himself in the Janitors closet and, in his desperate to get out, turned the door into a pile of sand. Now, while most would've kept such a secret under wraps, not wanting to draw undue attention, Tempest was using it everyday he could, whenever he could, practicing it where ever he went in order to get better and stronger. It wasn't long after that when other powers began to emerge, most of which were connected to his first power, though one or two were something complete different. With these powers in hand, he quickly started to gain some recognition among the streets of Verthaven, woking at times as an errand boy for the fiends, other times just kicking the crap out of people in bar fights, gang wars, and all other kinds of carnage and mayhem. One day, however, he went a little bit too far and was a little bit too cocky, which ended up with him being caught and given a choice: Go to prison for a long time or go to Academy 218. A school in alaska that was basically like the Meta-equivalent of Juvie? Tempest almost asked them what kind of punishment was that, but he kept his mouth shut, did whatever was needed to get the paperwork finalized, said later to his family, and headed off to a new adventure, ready to bust some caps, crack some skulls, and take names.

Power Information

Power Class:

Super-System (Bestial, Elemental

Power:

Desert Manipulation: "Where ever I go, the desert shall follow me, for I am it's incarnation . . . of complete badassery!"
The first phase of this ability is manipulation, generation, and storage of sand. Whenever sand comes under his power, it always takes on a deep red color, the reason is unknown but the cool factor is undeniable. He's been using it for years, and has grown quite adept in using it, both in and out of combat. Combat-wise, he can do the obvious thing of manipulating a big hunk of sand and smacking it into another person, but he's also able to make constructs out of the substance as well, of varying density. At it's densest, Tempest could easily block a hit from a Super-strength meta, and break bones with a single solid smack, but he rarely does that for reasons to be explained later. He can also pierce through people easily, but most frequent use of this sand is to increase his physical ability by forming a durable outer coating that has wonderful shock absorption capabilities, as well as giving him the ability to get in close with stronger Meta and hit with a large sand fist right in there face. You see, along with making constructs of varying sizes, he can also form mini-sandstorms around his select body parts, a swirling mass of blazing hot winds and rapidly spinning sand particles that make for quite the painful experience when they make contact with the skin.

Out of combat,He can also make floating platforms of sand anywhere within 5 meters of himself, strong and large enough for him and one other normal sized person to stand comfortably when needed. If it's just him, he can even fly around on them a little bit, though they aren't that fast. He can also store about 1 ton of sand in his body at any given time, and while this isn't fully translated into his actually weight, it doesw make him quite a bit denser and a lot heavier. This gives him the bonus of being tougher to put down, as a denser body means that he's more durable as well. But how does one get that much sad anyway, if they aren't frolicking through the Crystal Shores. Well he just needs to find something nobody gives a shit about and turn it into sand, of course. As long as he isn't at max capacity, he can turn any non-living material material into sand, given he has enough time, focus, and energy. His min use for this ability is good Ol' B&E, though if he ever shaped up to societies standards he'd probably make a damn good demolitions expert. The time and energy required to change something to sand usualy goes from 15 secs at the easiest up to 2 mins for the most difficult, which are usually metals.

Limits:

What are the restrictions to your character's power? For a firebender, it'd be something along the lines of "can only produce a certain amount of fire"

Weaknesses/Drawbacks:

What are the detrimental effects of your power, or anything someone can take advantage of?

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Dynamics:

Basically your character's relationship with other characters.
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Character Sheet

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History:

A personal history of the character -- enough to get a feel of where the character is coming from. Please don't say, "The history will come out in the RP." I want you to work on the history ahead of time so you have a better, clearer picture of how your character thinks and acts. You don't have to nail down every minute detail, just flesh out the important parts of the character's life, what shaped them into who they are.

Relationships and Acquaintances:

How your character knows at least one or two other PC's. I want there to be some overlap between characters, so this is sort of how I am trying to prompt that.