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RWBY Colors of the Wind

While Dante was walking toward the entrance he heard the announcement through the speakers which told that every student may come to the auditorium "Guess I'll have do this later" With these words, he put his letter into the inner pocket of his cloak and moved on to the entrance to get to the auditorium, where a lot of students already arrived.
He moved through the crowd to get to the teacher. While he was doing so, he was very polite and always told "Excuse me" or "May I ..." and supported his words wiht a gently push so he could pass by more easily. When Dante was infront of the teacher he told with a friendly and confident smile "Name is Dante Winfield" "By this occasion, may I ask you something?" Dante didn't wait for a question, not because he was impolite but rather this simple thing was more important to him then others might suggest. He pulled out his letter again and showed it to the teacher, on the letter you could see his symbol. "Could you please tell me where I could post this letter of mine?"

RWBY Colors of the Wind

Appearance

Name: Dante Winfield
Colour: Dark Blue

Symbol

Race: Human
Status: Student
Age: 18
Bio: Dante was trained deep in the dark forest where the grimm linger. His whole childhood was spent in preparation for the battle against the grimm. Dante's mentor was able to teach him all kind of essential lessons to survive, but this is not enough to be a hunter of grim.

But ... I suppose this is not what you wanted to hear, is it?

His story began approximately 12 years ago. It was a dark and cool night. The moon shone bright. I remeber it very well. Late at that night a man came closer to my house. He had a small boy was holding his hand. I didn't know the man, or so I thought at first. I recognized him. We met before. A good hunter, a righteous hunter, a hunter with the ability to attract problemes.

Qrow Branwen.

Some of you might know him...
It was obvious that he was in a battle recently.
He asked me a favor, to raise this very young boy and to train him as good as I can.
I rejected, the wilds are no place for a kid. And so I told him, but he won't listen. He always told it would be important to let the kid here by my side.

I looked at the boy. The boy was injured. Not badly. But still... he didn't cry. It was deep at night, it was cold, he surely missed his family, but still he didn't cry... a strange boy.
I hesitated a long time. But in the end give in. I promised Qrow that I would raise the boy, but I also told him that I don't think that he will survive in the wilds.

I have never been so wrong in all my life.
The boy learned much and quick. Understood the meaning of nature, justice and honor.
He did always what I asked him to do. And mostly without talking back.

I had to promise Qrow to hold onto some conditions
Firstly never tell the boy what happened at that night and secondly to send him to beacon when the time is right.
The first one was the most difficult one. The boy always questioned what happened at that night.
I refused every time. I told him over and over again: it is not important what happened, it is important to know who you are today, and the most important thing of all is: to know who you want to be tomorrow.
After quite a while he stopped asking me. But to think that he would accept answer for good, would be foolish.

The second condition was the easier one. He was eager to travel to Beacon.

I know he is planning something.
Kid, don't do something stupid...

Mentor

Gender: Male
Weapon: The blade shown in the first character picture (Oathbreaker)
+ some knifes like in picture two and

Gun

for some distance attacks
Semblance/Special Ability: Dust essential
negate every dust attack and convert it into energy, but dust is vital for his life
He has to take modified dust shots periodically to stay alive.
Equipment: modified dust shots

RWBY Colors of the Wind

Dante looked to his left and his right. He investigated the plaza thoroughly or to be more precisly he took a closer look at the new students who arrived at Beacon. So many students and so many different emotions he could see on their faces. Some of them looked like they saw an old friend again. In some other faces you could see the doubts, if it was the right decision to come here. But of course some of them look like they don't give a fuck at all. Dante even could spot some students who are obivous overly eager to begin with their training.
All these kinds of emotions seen on these faces were very interesting, but not quite what Dante was looking for. Dante had already spent some time to look around the school grounds but wasn't able to find it. Dante decided then to walk to the main entrance of the school, after all every student had to go there so it was easier to ask someone if they might know where it was. Dante held his letter tight and strolled over to the entrance.

RWBY Colors of the Wind

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RWBY Colors of the Wind

Appearance

Name: Dante Winfield
Colour: Dark Blue

Symbol

Race: Human
Status: Student
Age: 18
Bio: Dante was trained deep in the dark forest where the grimm linger. His whole childhood was spent in preparation for the battle against the grimm. Dante's mentor was able to teach him all kind of essential lessons to survive, but this is not enough to be a hunter of grim.

But ... I suppose this is not what you wanted to hear, is it?

His story began approximately 12 years ago. It was a dark and cool night. The moon shone bright. I remeber it very well. Late at that night a man came closer to my house. He had a small boy was holding his hand. I didn't know the man, or so I thought at first. I recognized him. We met before. A good hunter, a righteous hunter, a hunter with the ability to attract problemes.

Qrow Branwen.

Some of you might know him...
It was obvious that he was in a battle recently.
He asked me a favor, to raise this very young boy and to train him as good as I can.
I rejected, the wilds are no place for a kid. And so I told him, but he won't listen. He always told it would be important to let the kid here by my side.

I looked at the boy. The boy was injured. Not badly. But still... he didn't cry. It was deep at night, it was cold, he surely missed his family, but still he didn't cry... a strange boy.
I hesitated a long time. But in the end give in. I promised Qrow that I would raise the boy, but I also told him that I don't think that he will survive in the wilds.

I have never been so wrong in all my life.
The boy learned much and quick. Understood the meaning of nature, justice and honor.
He did always what I asked him to do. And mostly without talking back.

I had to promise Qrow to hold onto some conditions
Firstly never tell the boy what happened at that night and secondly to send him to beacon when the time is right.
The first one was the most difficult one. The boy always questioned what happened at that night.
I refused every time. I told him over and over again: it is not important what happened, it is important to know who you are today, and the most important thing of all is: to know who you want to be tomorrow.
After quite a while he stopped asking me. But to think that he would accept answer for good, would be foolish.

The second condition was the easier one. He was eager to travel to Beacon.

I know he is planning something.
Kid, don't do something stupid...

Mentor

Gender: Male
Weapon: The blade shown in the first character picture (Oathbreaker)
+ some knifes like in picture two and

Gun

for some distance attacks
Semblance/Special Ability: Dust essential
negate every dust attack and convert it into energy, but dust is vital for his life
He has to take modified dust shots periodically to stay alive.
Equipment: modified dust shots

Travelers: A world of magic, myths and adventures

The heat was oppressive. Wind hadn't blew for days. Shades were rare. Because of that, the heat stroke with all his power. For some the heat was terrible for others it wasn't a pain. For Susanne it wasn't such pain. But not because of her abilities or her strength of will. But her clothes. She only wear a beautiful simple black dress. Nothing more. Not even shoes. She loved the feeling when her toes burrow into the hot sand. That's why she was not affected by the heat like others. And of course, the supporting from her little pet Hector, who spend Susanne shade with one of his big hands (his hand was almost as tall as Susanne herself) since they entered the desert.

If you see Hector the first time, you would propably say that he is bizarre. And you are probably right with this. Hector was twice as big as Susanne. His hands and his head was really big, but his legs were definitely to short for the rest of his body. Hector has no eyes but a perfect sense of smell. Hector are definitely bizarre, but don't tell this Susanne. She hates it if someone bullies her little friend.

Susanne's hands were on her back. On her lips was a complacent smile. And by every step it seems like she would jump a bit. She looked like a defiant child.

Suddenly Kanji and Keribo ran away. Susanne finally discovered the new person. She turned back and told: "Come, Hector". With an undefined but approving grumble, Susanne and Hector, who still spend Susanne shade, went to Keribo and Kanji.

Travelers: A world of magic, myths and adventures

Appearence

Name: Susanne (Sue)
Age: 578
A weapon and spells (no gunpodwer nor stupid plasma cannons): Actually, she doesn't have a weapon, but she has the ability to summon her little pet, Hektor (the creature you can see in the third picture, but without the canons)
Equipment: just a black dress
A skill: able to slip into the shadows,
Other things:

• Weak in combat


• She is not always playing according to the rules


• Deceitful


• Lilian's sister


• More information will be revealed during the story

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

Wraithblade6 said
I don't know if you can be born a vampire in this world. That would change our whole war.

mmh, ok, then she was bitten in childhood
should be possible, right?

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

most of the time she acts like a quiet child,
but of course she isn't so "naive" like a child.
Actually, she is kinda smart.

Or so was the plan.

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

Here we go

Name: Serenity
Age: 73
Gender: Female
Vampire: Yes
When you were turned: 12
Appearance:
Height: 130 mm
Clothes: simple white dress
Weapons: none
Power: unknown
Hair: as in the picture
Eyes: as in the picture
Bio:
This suspicious man had saved me from the other human. Why did he do that? Some moments ago, he and his team slayed all the other vampires without hesitation. Why were we attacked by a group of human? We didn't done anything to them. Or, did we? They did a bloodshed. But I am still alive. Thanks to that man, who killed his own companions. And saved me. He took me with him. He carried me a long time, because of my injuries. He always told me things like “Sorry”, “I will save you” and “Don't die”. While he was carrying me and was speaking to me the whole time, I hadn't spoke a single word. Why did he saved me … ?

I hadn't spoke for days. But he waited patiently. He patched me up. Why did he do that? After a few days, I asked him why he had saved me? “Because this was the right decision”. That was his answer.
I just nodded, but actually I didn't understand what his answer was supposed to mean. But I was fine with that.

Since that time, we always stick together. I know I should probably hate him. But I don't. In fact, I am glad that he looks after me. I don't hate him for killing vampires even.

He look after me. Something the vampires never did.

Personality:

quietly, don't speak much to strangers, almost never sleeps, hate cigarettes

Of course she need blood to live, but she like sweet food much more.
She always try to hide Raphael's cigarettes.

Hope this CS is alright as well.