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Mysty's C Sheets

Name : Aimee Rapport

Nickname/Alias : Lilith

Age : 18

DOB : January 1st

Gender : Female

Sexuality : Bisexual

Appearance:

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Other Details: The black marks Lilith possesses across her body are a result of the Dark Art used to create her.

Personality : Once a playful, loving and sympathetic girl who loved of all living things, Aimee, as Lilith, is now cold and calculating. Although her face is, for the most part, always hidden. Lilith appears to be robotic and drone like in nature, consistently exemplifying an apparent inability to experience and express emotion. Due to this, her face always holds a blanked expression, with the only exception being the shocked look she takes on when experiencing pain. It is this zombie-esque demeanor that causes most people to either experience fear, or a feeling of unsettlement in her presence. Lilith is also noted as being an unquestioningly loyal individual. One who will go to any length to fulfill the will of her 'master'. While she is fully independent in thought, and, in actuality, extremely intelligent. Many who are aware of her origin no longer consider her to be human.

Arsenal : Lilith Carries only a white half mask, which she always wears over her face. While this mask does not possess a name, it is capable of magically granting its wearer temporary access to their Second Origin. However, it constantly drains magic from its wearer when active. Lilith is seemingly capable of activating its effects at will, with the mask's eyes, which are usually empty shadowed slots, glowing with a bright yellow upon activation. See Appearance for Visual Reference.

Magic Type : Caster Magic

Mage Rank : B Class Mage (Without Mask), A Class Mage (With Mask)

Magic :Nullification Magic, Telekinesis.

Spells :

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• Divine Arrow



• Hidden



• Self Destruction Spell(During Second Origin Only)

Biography: Born to a modest family, Aimee Amelia Rapport grew up comfortable in her home within Balsam Village. As a little girl, she would spend entire days helping her parents manage the Inn. Something she took pride in doing, as the building also served as her home. Her true passion however, was singing. A talent which often earned her praise from many of the Inn's guests. Gifted with a truly beautiful voice, Aimee probably would have been a famous musician, had her father only remained faithful to his vows.

Calum, Aimee's father, had been married to his wife, Maria, for nearly two decades. Yet, despite loving her, he had also been cheating on her for the last six months. Haven fallen in love with Calum, his lover and receptionist, Estelle, eventually asked him to leave his wife. Only to her shame when he explained that he couldn't. It would be her wrath that would irreversibly change Aimee's life forever.

Deciding that she would rather see Calum dead than watch him continue to use both her and his wife, Estelle then issued a job request to all the mage guilds of Fiore. A million Jewels to whoever brought her the head of Calum Rapport. A job that the Dark Guild Lupin Claw accepted without delay. Thus, Estelle had unknowingly sealed Aimee's fate.

When Lupin Claw's hit squad, 'Cerberus', arrived, all hell broke loose. Having been celebrating Aimee's eight-teenth birthday, her entire family, as well as most of the Inn's guests, had gathered with the main hall. Dancing and Clapping as Aimee sung an array of songs, they never stood the slightest chance. Determined not to leave any witnesses, the Dark Mages even slaughtered Aimee's four year old brother Roy. Aimee herself, had been run through before she could scream for help. But death was only the beginning for her.

Having been buried within an unmarked grave, like all the other victims of the 'New Year Massacre', Aimee's body was eventually dug up by a coven of Dark mages. Experimenting with reanimation, and armed with a book of Zeref, the coven repeatedly used multiple corpses as test subjects for various incantations and spells. They knew only failure, until they managed to use Living Magic to breathe new life into Aimee's lifeless corpse. Though she looked and sounded like the young she once was before, the being the coven had created was merely a 'demon' in human skin.

Unable to maintain control of the reincarnated Aimee, the coven was then slaughtered by their own creation. Which, thanks to their efforts, now wielded both Nullification Magic and Telekinesis. Confused and unaware of who, or what, she was. The returned Aimee then aimlessly wondered the world. Without purpose or a sense of self identity.

At some point, she was discovered by an Dark Mage. This mage eventually became aware of what she was, after travelling with her for some time, was the one who then named her Lilith. She also help train her in the use of her magical abilities and gave her mask. As a reward for giving her both a purpose and a identity, Lilith then vowed to always serve the mage, whom she began to call 'Master'. Currently, she continues to accompany the mage and aid her on her quest.

Other:

As a creation of Living Magic, Lilith is what is commonly known as an 'Immortal Being'. Meaning, that while attacks and injury can still kill her, she is no longer affected by time. Thus does not age.

While she is unaware of it, and does not show it, she is deeply in love with her Master.

Lilith does not need to eat, sleep or use the washroom. However, her body still functions as a normal person's does aside from those.

Lilith's body is physically fragile. While she possesses an unbelievable degree of stamina, even weak physical strikes tend to do moderate damage to her. Thus, she can be easily crippled or killed by a heavy blow.

Mysty's C Sheets

Name : Verin Wandera

Nickname/Alias : Nephilim

Age : 20

DOB : March 30th

Gender : Male

Sexuality : Heterosexual

Appearance:

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Other Details: Verin's guild mark his upon his left shoulder. The marks upon his face however, are side effect of the process in which he obtained his magic. As is also the case with his black, claw-fingered right hand.

Personality : Despite his usually indifferent demeanor, Verin is kind and loving at heart. A fact he tries to hide out of fear that it makes him weak. To those that truly know him, he is an exceptional friend and ally. Whose will to protect is out weighed only by his capacity for kindness. As an lax and easy going individual, he is near impossible to anger. As he usually greets hostility with a smug shrug. The exception being when those close to him are unjustly threatened or harmed.

Arsenal : Verin wields a moderately large double edged sword named Esclarin. Though this weapon possesses no magical abilities, it can be used in conjunction with some of Verin's spells. Verin will often avoid using the sword in battle, for fear of damaging it. Thus, instead heavily relies on his right arm for physical combat.

Magic Type : Caster/Ancient Spell/Lost

Mage Rank : C Class Mage

Magic :Flame God Slayer Magic.

Spells :

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• Flame God's Explosive Flame



• Flame God's Kagutsuchi



• Flame God's Cloud



• Flame God's Bellow



• Flame God's Sword



• Flame God's Supper



• Sacrilegious Rite: Extirpating Void
  
  
  
  After channeling all of his magic into his palm, Verin then encases his target in a large coffin of black flames. Similar to the Flame God's Supper Spell, the target is then subjected to an onslaught of fire. However, as opposed to a slow and continuous burn, all of the gathered magic is channeled into a single concentrated burst of flame towards the target. Resulting in a near instantaneous and deadly assault. Considered to be the ultimate Flame God Slayer technique. It should be noted that while the coffin does take a short while to become complete, this spell is inescapable once said coffin has been completed, with the target within. After using this spell, Verin will enter a coma, until such time as his magic has been replenished. Which must be done in a timely manner, or he will die. Thus, it is viewed as a last resort. Prior to being cast, this spell requires an incantation, which is as follows;
  
  Throw away thy rod,
  Throw away thy wrath,
  Sacrilegious Rite!
  Extirpating Void!
  



• Sacrilegious Rite: Obsidian Flare
  
  
  
  After focusing all of his magic within his palm, Verin fires a torrent of black flames towards his target. Once fired, the torrent moves towards the target at blinding speeds. Due to the amount of force that is put behind it, said torrent will also explode upon impact. While it is less powerful than the Extirpating Void spell, it is still powerful enough to mortally wound, if not kill, an exceptionally durable foe. Like Extirpating Void, it also causes Verin to enter a coma following its execution, and will cause his death should his magic not be replenished within a timely manner. While this spell can be fired to full effect immediately following its incantation, its trajectory cannot be altered. Hence, once it is fired, it will continue on its predetermined path until its completion. Incantation is as follows;
  
  Giver of life,
  Destroyer of life,
  Sacrilegious Rite!
  Obsidian Flare!
  

Biography: Verin was orphaned in his youth by the Dragon Acnologia after his father, Dranis, a mage of fairy tail, attempted to slay the beast. As per request. Thus, having lost his mother at birth, Verin spent his youth under the care of his Aunt. As a historian and record keeper for the dark guild Lupin Claw, Alia, spent her time locating, retrieving and archiving ancient relics and texts. Something that Verin, in his youth, would often aid her with.

However, his life changed forever on the day that he discovered a book called 'The Archon of Sin'. Having unexpectedly found it within the library of his guild, Verin had questioned his aunt about it. Interestingly, Alia neglected being aware of its existence, thus, Verin attempted to decipher the text. It was while doing this, that its pages began to glow and a black light shot forth and consumed him.

When he awoke, having passed out due to shock, Verin could no longer feel his right forearm. Yet, the ten year old was even more frantic when he discovered that his fore-arm had been encased within a black scale-like substance. The book having vanished. It was Alia who eventually sensed his increased magical proficiency. Concerned, she then notified the leader of Lupin Claw.

As a fellow God Slayer, Auger immediately identified Verin as an God Slayer as well. However, he too was baffled by the gauntlet that had become his arm. Intent on using Verin to further his own motives, Auger spent the next eight years teaching Verin how to wield his magic. Despite the differences in their elements. It was during this time that Verin developed the moniker 'The Nephilim'. Little did he know that his career as a dark mage would soon come to an end.

During a particular assassination mission, something Lupin Claw had been notably notorious for, Verin was betrayed by his guild. Discarded as a weakling when he refused to execute a defenceless mage. While he was not alone in the decision to spare the young child, he alone was the lone survivor of his guild's purge. Albeit being severely wounded and left for dead. Thus, it was only after this unusual display of ruthlessness, that Verin decided to live as a rouge.

That was, until he crossed paths with a team of Mages from the Fairy Tail guild. Who he was forced to compete with over an on going job. Inevitably, the two parties clashed and did battle. With Verin swiftly meeting defeat. To his surprise though, the three mages who had beaten him into unconsciousness, also brought him back to their guild. Having taken pity on him after learning of his misfortune during their battle.

It was this act of kindness, as well as the realization that his father, who he couldn't remember, had belonged to the guild, that ultimately drove him to join Fairy Tail. Though that was over a year ago, Verin still loyally serves as a Fairy Tail Mage. Relentless in pursuit of his dream of becoming a hero of the world.

Other:

Esclarin was the sword used by his father during his battle with Acnologia. After earning the guild's trust, it was collectively presented to him by it's members as means of both welcoming him, and honoring his late father.

Verin's right arm is believed to be indestructible, as he has repeatedly used it to parry an array of weapons. However, doing so does cause him to feel pain relative to the force of the impact.

Despite his years of training as a God Slayer, Verin is notably weak for a mage of his kind. Mostly due to general inexperience. As most of his training dealt only with theory, as opposed to combative training.

Mysty's C Sheets

Name
Malvrik Verenthal

Age
32

Race
Human

Appearance

Face

Apparel

Weaponry

Personality
Honorable, Loyal, and Courageous. Malvrik is a man of few words to those unfamiliar with him. Often preferring to remain in solitude when not in the company of familiar faces. When amongst friends however, he is a generally light hearted and lovable person. As a result of his lineage, Malvrik, unlike many men of the middle earth, is not racist towards other races. Though he is notably more friendly towards elves than any other race, man included.

Malvrik has also been noted as being silver tongued with women, so much so that his affiliates sometimes refer to him as an 'Enchanter'. Though only mockingly so. Despite this though, he considers himself a gentleman above all else. As he possesses a weak spot for women in apparent need of his aid. Regardless of age, faction or race.

While most would never expect it, Malvrik is also secretly a Cynic. Though he often puts up a front, and tries to see the positive aspects of things when in the presence of others. Internally, he always expects only the worst of any scenario. This is best exemplified by his Cockiness. As he camouflages his fears of failure by frequently showing off, and boasting about, the skills in his possession. Regardless of this however, Malvrik deeply detests violence. Thus, will only follow through with it if he deems it necessary at the time.

Biography
Born and raised, within Dale, Malvrik, son of Calis, began his life as a warrior at age thirteen. As a Verenthal, Malrik began his training at a young age. Like his father, he was destined to become a soldier, thus, was required to partake in training involving the use of Swords and Bows on a regular basis. However, it was only after he his thirteenth birthday, that he was officially inducted into their ranks. Having always shown promise in archery above all esle, Malvrik eventually became an particularly skilled hunter and tracker. So much so that he became revered as among his people for his prowess with a bow.

As the years went on, Malvrik would eventually go on to become notorious among his people, after an incident involving the daughter of Dale's king. Said incident occurred when, despite the king's disapproval, and a direct threat, Malvrik had continued his romantic relationship with the princess of dale. Whom had been seeing him in secret for years, until her father found out. Enraged, the king then sought to have Malvrik executed after the two were once again caught together. However, his life was spared when the princess threatened to accompany her lover to the afterlife. Malvrik would have then been exiled, were it not for the sudden news of Erebor's call for aid.

Deciding to put his duty to his people, above his personal life, the king then delegated that Malvrik be sent as part of a small scouting party to Erebor. As a means of determining the severeness of the apparent threat. Left without choice, and determined to protect his love, regardless of how great the threat, Malvrik then set out his journey. Unaware of what was to lie ahead.

Strengths

Archery Mastery

Swordsmanship Expertise

Tracking Expertise

Exceptional Stealth Capabilities

Exceptionally Agile

Bi-Linguality

Weaknesses

Low Durability

Lack of Defensive Capability

Cockily Over Confident

Arachnophobic

Protective Nature

Pacifist

Extra Information

Malvrik's sword, Daecarak. Also known as Shadow Fang, is an ancient weapon passed down by his family through the generations. As legend has it, this weapon was one of the first blades ever forged by Elves for human hands. Once wielded by nameless of warrior during the great war, it is rumored that this blade once granted its wielder the ability to cast fear deep into the hearts of the enemy's of man. While there has yet to be any proof that this was actually the case, the men of the Verenthel bloodline still view it as a sacred relic. Thus, continue to use thier ancestor's blade to this day.

As per requested lessons from the kingdom's historian, Malvrik is fluent in both Sindarin and Common Tongue.

Malvrik wields an armament of small weaponry aside from his bow and sword. In addition to the four quivers he carries, each containing a different variant of arrows. He also travels with a pair of small daggers, hidden within his boots, as well as a miniature flute he uses to produce a bird call. Similar to a black bird's song in sound.

Fairy Tail : United we Stand

Lol. Just cause, i've finally rexwatched 'Skyfall' (as in James Bond) enough to recite entire scenes of it.

xD sexynoodlesauce.

Searching for a MxF or FxF

Sent you a PM showing interest. :)

Fairy Tail : United we Stand

It will :)

Fairy Tail : United we Stand

Somebody, anybody, post. :o

Please?

Red vs Blue: Project Freelancer

By the time he had arrived, the briefing room was already full of Spartans. As one of the last one's to arrive, he didn't waste any time attending to the pleasantries a few of the others seemed to crave. As far as he was concerned, they were just soldiers. Tools in the shed. All that had mattered was that they did their jobs. After all, as far as anyone knew, that was the sole reason that they were here.

Upon entering the room, Avis shot the woman in maroon and gold armor an passing glance. He moved within inches of her as he silently went on to weave his way around the others. Without so much as an attempt at greeting any one of the Freelancers, Alaska meandered to the back of the room. Where he subsequently leapt up onto a large crate before crouching upon. Like and bird upon a perch, the Spartan idly let his eyes scan over the room's inhabitants from beneath his Recon helm.

Red vs Blue: Project Freelancer

dereken said
Sorry about the short post, but it was from my phone.

Why do people always find phone posting impossible? :o

There's apps for that! lol

Fairy Tail : United we Stand

Ewok say what? :o