Elevation

Anything Goes (Remake)

Jet Larksong

Name: Jet Larksong

Alias: None

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Species: Plain old boring human

Occupation: Criminal

Allies: Jet is apart of a criminal group called the Black Ring whos main objection is to overthrow the upper class and any other oppressors.

Appearance: Jet stands exactly 6ft tall and has a broad muscular body. His arms are tattooed with various alien symbols and his body is riddled with scars and burns. Although he rarely takes his skull mask off he has dull purple synthetic eyes as he lost his real ones and short shaggy hair.


Personality: Most consider Jet to be a monster as he has spent almost his entire life robbing the upper class. Jet despises the upper class and hates how the poor people are left to suffer in the Undercity while the rich live fluffy lives up at the top not giving a damn what happens to the poor. When he was a young boy Jet lost both his parents to gang violence and a few years later he lost his older brother when a hitman group hired by a rich lawyer shot him dead after mistaking him for their real target. To the poor Jet is kind and compassionate and often helps sick and hungry by giving them money he aquired from robbing banks and robbing the Skyline

Power: None

Likes: Causing havoc to the Skyline.

Dislikes: The upper class and anything that oppresses the poor of ring city

Skills: Jet is well rounded at combat of any kind and considers himself an expert of thwarting high security systems

Other: While Jet has spent his whole life as a criminal and thief he doesn't tolerate those who rob people in the Undercity who are barely making it by and will stop any attempts of other small time criminals who try to rob the good people in the Undercity.

The Fireflies Settlement

Kain sat perched on a large pile of boulders scanning the forrest around the harvesting fields with his binoculars for any signs of the roaches. He stretched his sore neck from his wrestling match with his older brother Jet the night before at one of the bars. They had put on quite a show for the people who were enjoying their drinks and even heard people putting bets on the winner even though it was quite obvious Jet would come out victorious. While Kain stood at an average height of 5'11" his brother towered over him at 6'2" and combine that with the extra 4 years of training experience Kain could never hope to come out on top. Kain was contempt with the outcome however he had managed to hold out for almost the entire match and that was enough to satisfy him.

In the distance Kain cold make out clouds of dust and smoke which signaled either roaches or a band of nomads were on the move, way to far to be of any threat to the colony. From bellow him he heard a gardener shout, "Alright Kain all our carts and baskets are full were ready to head back!". Kain stood up, gave a nod of acknowledgement and started climbing down the rocks. The gardeners had been out harvesting since before the sun came up and he knew they were more than ready to return to the settlement to get some much needed rest.

Once he caught up the gardeners had already formed a small caravan with their carts and Kain too up the front while his brother Jet took the rear and the two other guards they were with on either side. It was about a quarter mile walk back to the settlement and with the slow pace because of all the food he knew it would take about 30-40 minutes to get there. At least the view home is nice he thought to himself as the the group slowly started making their way.

The time seamed to pass by fast though and soon they were at the front gates. Kain noticed familiar faces in the watch tower; Dillon and Lee. He waved up to them, "Were back with a full load" he called before entering the gates. The gardeners went left towards the market area and restaurants while Kain and the guards went right towards their homes to wash-up and get some food before going back to security.

The Five Senses

No worries help was not expected ;-)

The Fireflies Settlement

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Kain Waters

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SETTLEMENT: Fireflies
AGE: 22
OCCUPATION: Guard

FAMILY: Father: Hackenson Waters Mother: Holly Waters Older brother: Jet Waters

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single

FRIENDS: Jet is Kain's closest friend and he is also friends with most of the guard

HOBBIES: Although Kain isn't a hunter he enjoys going on hunts when he isn't busy guarding the settlement he also is quite skilled at darts and would never turn down a good old fashion wrestling match.

BIOGRAPHY:Kain was born and raised in the Fireflies settlement with his older brother Jet. His father is a senior dam engineer and his mother is a teacher at the school. He and his brother have been inseperable since he was old enough to walk and they were always getting into trouble in their youth.

Kain and his brother would always be seen pestering guards with a million questions about their gear, fighting techniques and battle stories. When they got older his brother became a guard trainee and moved up the ladder quickly. Kain had a deep admiration for his brother and when he got older and finished his basic education he was lucky enough to become a guard trainee. During his time as a trainee Kain took in every shred of information about being a guard possible so he could become a great guard like his brother.

Kain takes great pride in being a guard and is 110% committed to protecting the settlement that he grew up in. His favorite guard task is guarding the gardeners while they go out to the field because he enjoys being outside the settlement and looking out into the world.

The Five Senses

Figured i'd start off the fight with the bang because at the moment my character thinks you're from the nation of sight.

The Five Senses

As Hark sat eating his quite delicious quail he casually observed the bar and noticed what appeared to be a witch hunter enter in and not long after a young girl who was apparently carrying sword for an officer. No one of importance He thought to himself as he ripped the second leg off the small bird and began to take a bite.

"Watch where you're walking! Drunken fool..." Hark paused mid bite and looked around to see what was going on and he spotted a man who was about to get his face stomped in by three men. One of the men drew his dagger and before he could end the poor drunk bastards life another man entered the bar who clearly had been running for a while as he was sweaty and dirt. The strange low life stood in front of the three men in an attempt to stop the fight. "Hey if you're gonna kill each other at least have the decency to do it outside." He exclaimed to the the three.

Hark almost dismissed the near brawl until he noticed who the three men were. He recognized them from the capital, they were greedy spice traders from the Nation of Taste who tried selling overpriced goods to the almost desperate people of the Nation of Sight. He quickly got up and walked over to the men not caring if the lowlife who just entered the bar would have actually broken up the fight and as soon as the man wielding the dagger looked at him Hark spartan kicked him square in the chest send the man stumbling over knocking into a nearby table.

"So you come from a neighboring nation and you have the balls to threaten someones life over a little accident?" Hark asked in an emotionless tone as his blue eyes seamed to burn a hole right through the man. However what the man did next surprised Hark, a slow grin crossed his face, "I know who you are, you're one of the kings lapdogs; the mighty Royal Guard" He said in a mocking tone before he readied his dagger. Hark was taken back by what the man had said, he wondered how he could have known this. Surly the man couldn't have recognized him from the capitol, was it the cult that had shared a vision with him? Well none of that mattered now and he noticed some of the people in the bar were now looking at him with curious gazes probably all thinking the same question; Why was a man in the Royal Guard in a small bar like this?

The man didn't give any second thought and lunged at Hard with his dagger but Hark easily dodged the attack and countered by grabbing his outstretched hand with the dagger and dealing a heavy blow to the mans gut with his knee. He didn't hesitate and threw the man against the near wall and with the dagger he pinned the man to the wall by the cartilage of his ear. The man yelped in pain and reached up for the dagger trying to pull it out but before he could Hark landed a hefty right hook to the mans jaw ripping his ear. Red scarlet drops of blood spattered around the floor almost glowing with the light of the lanterns that lit the bar.

The man stood there trying with all the strength he had left to keep himself up clutching his torn ear. Hark looked at him nonchalantly, "Well what did you expect would happen when you got into a fight with the Kings Royal Guard?" Over his shoulder he noticed the two men he were with were slowly drawing their blades.

The Five Senses

I’ll have a post up sometime tomorrow

The Five Senses

If you choose the third ending make sure you involve my character in the fight

The Five Senses

I do wonder

Breaking the Sun

@Prosaic

Ok awesome I’ll have a rough draft sometime tomorrow and I also had a question about the troubador. What exactly happens when the loose control and destruct is it sort of like a grenade going off or what.