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Shifter's War (Modern Fantasy RP)

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Shifter's War (Modern Fantasy RP)

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Unforeseen Future

*looks at date of last post*
Holy fluff balls, I really need to get my shit together.

Unforeseen Future

Warrant Officer Marksman:

First word to come to mind upon looking at the ensign before me: fobit. Obedient and obsequious, they may have good intentions at heart but all of them always manage to get on my nerves one way or another. Pausing from my cigarette, I take a moment to really look at the man and study his appearance while keeping my jumped-to conclusion in mind. No, I take that back. He's sweating along his forehead and then there's the faint odor of coffee radiating off him. Young and new but probably neither inexperienced nor uptight... "You're early." I push up from my seat and begin to encircle Sharp at a tortuously slow pace. He's taller than me but I'd guess we're still in the same weight class, a shave wouldn't hurt but besides that looks kempt, and even with the distance between us I can still here him breathing -was he running to find me? After pacing around him a couple time, I finally stop in front of the soldier and release a billow of smoke. "At ease. So, what's your name?" I asked. The files containing all required information on my subordinates were provided to me earlier this week, but I felt it would be more benefiting get to know my people in person.

Spec Ops: Uncharted Course

@Rogue Colm

Question: Would I be able to give my character a canine? Not as a pet, but more as a working partner. Specifically, I was thinking of making the dog their 'aide' if that makes sense. To balance out strengths and weaknesses I'm making my person about borderline-average in close combat, therefore the dog is there to assist in times of need since the job often requires working solo. It would also trained to alert my character whenever it senses an approaching enemy nearby so that he can take any necessary actions to either defend himself or move to keep his cover from getting compromised, depending on the situation.

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚍

_{Ｎｉｎｊａｓ ＆ Ｓａｍｕｒａｉｓ || Ｆｅｍａｌｅ}

ᴀᴍᴀʏᴀ ʜᴏᴛᴀʀᴜ

⋗ ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ Amaya Hotaru [known as one of the two notorious rōnin brothers, Kōen]
⋗ ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ﹕ Female
⋗ ᴀɢᴇ﹕ 24



⋗ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ﹕ Amaya, the dignified lady hidden away behind the façade of her alias. In order to receive the respect she feels she deserves, Amaya cross-dresses as a man with Daichi being the only living human who knows her true identity. Although she’d really rather much not, she had no problem embracing her more masculine side –she’s always been a bit of a tomboy anyways- and occasionally turns to her brother when unsure of how to react in certain situations. Funnily enough, Amaya has no experience with men romantically-wise and becomes very awkward and shy when the flirting starts. Besides her so called taboo lifestyle, there’s a lot more to Amaya that most don’t understand about her. While both siblings are searching for ‘a certain someone’, each has their own distinct method of pursuing this goal. Amaya is determined, stubborn, and quite feisty when it comes to getting what she wants and often gets uncharacteristically aggressive when she gets frustrated. However, unlike her brother, she really dislikes killing and if the need arises, makes sure to do so swiftly and as painlessly as possibly. That’s why she’s known as Kōen (translates into ‘auspice’), the merciful one of the two brothers.

⋗ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ﹕ Becoming a samurai was never easy for her -emotionally, mentally, and physically. Ever since her big brother started training, Amaya always wanted to be a one. She was constantly teased for wanting to do something so boyish but Amaya wasn’t so easily deterred. It required a lot of begging and favors but after winning her brother’s favor, managed to start training under him in secret before finally being accepted as a pupil by Daichi’s teacher. Amaya decided to start putting her skills to use and wanted to work alongside the Shinsengumi. However, considering the androcentric country she lived in, she was never accepted. Amaya started presenting herself as a man then -deepening her voice, changing her hairstyle and demeanor, as well as dressing in male garments. Shortly afterwards following a series of unfortunate incidents, she and Daichi set out on their ongoing journey, searching themselves a reputation and a bounty on their heads.



⋗ ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ﹙s﹚﹕ A katana, carried in the traditional manner at her hip, and a hamidashi hidden in a pouch on her lower back.
⋗ sᴋɪʟʟs﹕ She’s only been taught how to wield the katana and is very good at it, so her hamidashi is stashed away for emergencies only. Her strength lies not in power nor speed, but in her high energy levels and seemingly undying stamina.



⋗ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ﹕ She owns a black tomcat named Chirin. Though the feline isn’t necessarily special he’s useful for delivering messages.

⋗ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ﹕ With a sturdy body and only minor feminine curves, it’s not too hard to see why she’s able to pass as the opposite gender so easily. She’s small but hardy with fair skin, dark hair, and glowing blood-red eyes and occasionally shine magenta if the lighting’s right. To aid with her disguise, Amaya has cut her hair into messy layers and occasionally wears a mask to cover the lower half of her face. The following is how she’d look without all her alterations.



Ｄｉｓｃｌａｉｍｅｒ！
None of the images used in the creation of this character belong to me. Sources for said photos can be found at the following links:
kunoichi-san on deviantart.com
azy0 on deviantart.com
heehyukjaee on tumblr.com

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚍

_{Ｎｉｎｊａｓ ＆ Ｓａｍｕｒａｉｓ || Ｍａｌｅ}

ᴅᴀɪᴄʜɪ ʜᴏᴛᴀʀᴜ

⋗ ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ﹕ Daichi Hotaru [known as one of the two notorious rōnin brothers, Kyō]
⋗ ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ﹕ Male
⋗ ᴀɢᴇ﹕ 29



⋗ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ﹕ Loyalty, tenacity, and brutality; those are the three rules Daichi has always stood by.

⋗ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ﹕ Born in a destitute



⋗ ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ﹙s﹚﹕ Two nodachi swords which he keeps tied securely to his belt.
⋗ sᴋɪʟʟs﹕ Master in “iai”. But his rare skillset was not achieved without its consequences for the entirety of his body is streaked with marring scars, the most prominent of the collection being the stigmas across his face.



⋗ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ﹕
⋗ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ﹕



Ｄｉｓｃｌａｉｍｅｒ！
None of the images used in the creation of this character belong to me. Sources for said photos can be found at the following links:
yukinaenae on tumblr.com
june2734 on tumblr.com

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚍

_{Ｍｉｓｃｅｌｌａｎｅｏｕｓ || Ｆｅｍａｌｅ}

ᴊᴜᴊᴜ ғ. ɴᴇʀɪ

ℕ𝔞𝔪𝔢:

_{Juju Fae Neri}

𝔸𝔤𝔢:

₄₄

𝔾𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯:

_Female

𝕆𝔠𝔠𝔲𝔭𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫:

_{Traveling Menagerie Owner}

𝕂𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔡𝔬𝔪:

_Adanon

ℙ𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔱𝑦:

_{An infandous, with agerasia, who enjoys xenization. Juju is definitely unique and tends to leave a trace wherever she goes. In contrast to the many “unwanteds” who simply avoid society, Juju is a genial person. Though Juju is very patient and will typically let things slide, she will step up for those close to her without a second thought would most definitely voice her opinion. This characteristic of hers also contributes to her mediating skills. Juju’s generally a passive person and often won’t bother with anything that doesn’t involve her, but she never hesitates to take advantage of any humorous situations. Making an important speech in a quiet room? She’ll be the one standing at the back silently making faces. Something embarrassing happen to you? She’ll never let you live it down. Juju is the type of person to crack morbid jokes at a funeral to brighten up the mood while claiming that negativity is bad for your health. Being a jester just comes naturally to her, as she loves laughter and enjoys making others happy. However, she knows her boundaries and makes sure to never insult those ranked above her, especially the royals.}

ℍ𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝑦:

_{Juju’s a mixed-blood, the result of a taboo affair between a Barradale maiden and an Adanon knight. No no no, her parents didn’t live like primitives in the woods or lock her away soon after birth. It was actually more of a Romeo & Juliet type of thing, each keeping up their respective public image with the appropriate distaste towards the other kingdom’s inhabitants. But they would meet up at night and attempt to make the most of the mere hours spent together. Their relationship bloomed and ultimately, Juju came along. Her mother had died during childbirth and her father knew he couldn’t take care of an infant so he left her at orphanage. Juju has been traveling since she was 16 and began collecting monsters at 21. Though she carries her father's last name, she has yet to meet him and find out more about herself.}

𝕆𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯:

_{Juju travels with her pets all unleashed an uncaged; though her recent addition Erebus is the only exception, the rest of her beloved beasts are all trained and completely harmless despite their carnivorous appetites and grotesque looks. Juju has even gone out of her way specifically to feed them dead meat (as opposed to allowing the creatures to hunt) in order to keep their natural prey drive at bay. The hybrid currently own four creatures: Erebus, Hades, Ammit, and Synx.}

𝔻𝔢𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫:

_{With pale skin and only 135 lbs to her 5’6” stature, Juju doesn’t stand out too much when it comes to her figure. However, it’s her features which tend to catch people’s eye. Juju has medium length curly lime-green hair and bright violet eyes, plus sharply pointed ears to boot. Though she should be able to pass as an elf, it seems all the pure-bloods can tell exactly what she is with just a quick glance over her.}

ℙ𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔰:

_{Juju // Costume // Beasts: Erebus, Hades, Ammit, and Synx.}

ɴᴏᴇʟʟᴇ ᴇ. ᴀᴇᴛʜᴇʀ

Noelle E. "Benji" Aether

_{Chelsea Wolfe - Feral Love
"Your eyes, black like an animal deep in the water."}

"We're supposed to be heroes but I think they just turned us into the type of monsters children check under their beds for."

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_{FULL NAME}

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Noelle Eden Aether

_{SUPER NAME}

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Benji, after Benjamin who was the last Thylacine in captivity. He was an endling and with his passing came the extinction of these peculiar creatures.

_{REVENGE OR JUSTICE}

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Revenge; anti-hero. Not exactly the villainous type but now that she knows she's a dead man walking, Noelle's going to make damn sure the people who did this go down with her. Or she'll die trying. Think "opportunist" with a grudge and a little bit of aggressive tendencies.

_AGE

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30

_GENDER

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Female

_REPUTATION

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Before Maximation Noelle was a performer who thrived in the dance world as a rhythmic gymnastics teacher. She didn't hold any fancy titles or world records, but she did have a winning streak and it was something she adored doing since childhood. Noelle was in the process of saving up to open her own studio when her older brother Clyde, a boxer, introduced her to Maximation after learning of it through one of his friends. At first she rejected the idea as it didn't really appeal to her, but when Clyde left to join then she became curious. Who was she to overlook once-in-a-lifetime opportunities like this? Noelle's whole career was built on sticking out so she was not shy of the doing something new. Noelle had planned on joining Project HYBRID, serving her duty for a few years, and then ultimately returning to the way things were. Therefore she has put her career on hiatus instead of completely retiring it.

_HEIGHT

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5'6"

_WEIGHT

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153 lbs.

_APPEARANCE

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Contrary to previous expectations Noelle was not turned into a grotesque beast after the seemingly endless experiments and lab tests. Her physique has been altered but for the most part she has remained human. Noelle is tall, more so than the average woman, lithe and athletically built. Her stature edges closer towards the "butch" side of the spectrum but her feminine curves help balance that out. Blonde hair reaching just beneath her shoulder blades, soft brown doe eyes, fair skin. Nothing flashy though the little snub nose and freckles tend to get people to lower their guard around her.

Upon closer inspection is where you'll begin to notice Maximation's alterations, the direct result of playing god and splicing foreign DNA with her own. Along the bottom half of her nasolabial folds she has several thin, 3-4 inches long, translucent whiskers sticking out of her face. The ridge underneath her nose where the skin is supposed to connect, there is instead a slit not unlike a dog's nose. She has lengthened canine teeth -though they don't stick out when she closes her mouth- and her tongue is longer than normal, making things like poking her nose with it a simple task. Her ears completely mirror that of her animal's and there's even a thin layer of soft fur covering them (she tends to cover these by letting her hair down). She also has claws though they are retractable and often hidden. If one chose to look close enough, you could see the small vertical marks on her fingertips where the black talons are usually sheathed within. Furthermore Noelle dons black stripes on her back, beginning from her neck and spanning all the way down to her lower torso. One last new addition caused from the alterations is her vocal cords. Noelle can make any noise a Thylacine can make.

If she's not dressed in something for work or training purposes, then she's often seen donning long sleeves and a simple pair of pants. Turtlenecks and Henley shirts tend to be her favorite. If she's feeling particularly serene then the might throw on some harem pants and a loose robe with the hood pulled up for no particular reason other than it feels nice.

_{POSITIVE TRAITS}

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• Intrepid; Noelle doesn't scare easily but if push comes to shove, she's more likely to fight than flee. This is a direct cause by her terminal cancer, which has begun to spread to parts of her amygdalae. She is nearly completely fearless and the healthy sense of caution towards danger is gradually waning as time passes. There are times when the now-unfamiliar feeling of dread take over her but when that happens she really doesn't know what to do with herself and may simply wait until it passes.
• Focused; When Noelle sets her mind to something, she makes sure to get the job done. Not just for the sake of her reputation but rather for the sake of her own sanity. It's almost compulsive, she cannot stand doing anything half-assed or leaving tasks incomplete. Empty promises do not exist. Noelle's also meticulous with her work and takes pride in the ability to persevere even when motivation is lacking. Challenges aren't something she deliberately seeks out to test herself against but she doesn't shy away from them either.
• Versatile; On a scale spanning from 'creature of habit' to 'capricious', Noelle lies right in the middle of that line. She doesn't mind repetition nor does the idea of constant change upset her. To put it simply, Noelle's as adaptable as she is flexible. Both her body and her mind are more than capable of morphing to suit established requirements.

_{NEGATIVE TRAITS}

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• Vitriolic; The extra boosts in testosterone from her animal counterpart may be useful when it comes to brawl but it turns making new friends into a whole new challenge. While in humans, an increase of the male hormone tends to have mixed results, in the animal kingdom it usually leads to aggression and unfortunately Noelle has picked up this curse. It's not like she goes looking to start an argument but it is easy to piss her off. If it's not sarcasm then it's often an abrasive quip, often spat out without much thought. This was very uncharacteristic of Noelle until recently so tries hard to counter this, often resorting to simply keeping quiet. However, if unsuspecting victim of her desultory spite chooses to add fuel to the fire then she'll occasionally finish what she started. Noelle isn't afraid of a fight.
• Winsome; While the attribute itself is not a harmful one, Noelle has sharpened it into a tool purely for self-benefiting purposes. It took time and patience to master the art of charm but with a little bit of help from Maximation's staff Noelle has effectively polished herself to become quite the femme fatale. Sex appeal is a weapon she would use unabashed to her advantage and she has practiced this many times during her training. Even for unimportant things, if she wants it then there's a chance she'll try her luck through this method.
• Indecisive; Noelle hates having to make decisions because she takes so long at picking one. Her problem is that she tries too hard to find all the possible outcomes but ends up overthinking it and sometimes even fabricates impossible consequences, burying them under the pretense of 'worst case scenarios' without even realizing what she's done. She's tried flipping a coin but that doesn't seem to help and she goes right back to fussing over it before eventually coming to a conclusion.

_QUIRKS

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• Noelle enjoys listening to things. Random things, most with absolutely no real significance at all. If it's not music then it's background ambiance. The squeak of leather friction, rustling leaves, a clicking pen, running water. So long as it's not obnoxiously loud or annoying then Noelle will shamelessly enjoy it while she can. Sometimes she gets carried away and ends up in a trance-like state, spacing out as she indulges herself.
• Being a dancer has its perks, contortion being one. It was a game that turned into a habit and now Noelle has an odd tendency to sit in unusual positions of she's not worried about trying to appear ladylike. If she's reading a book or watching TV she'll often end up on the couch sprawled on her stomach with her knees bent and toes nearly brushing her shoulders. Sometimes she'll do yoga just to pass the time. She likes to sit backwards on chairs and revels in the feel of her muscles and tendons stretching. Also, it's not uncommon to find Noelle tip-toeing around on just the balls of her feet.
• She's an adult thumb-sucker. Period. The habit's about as old as her love of dance and was something she never grew out of, despite it being something no one expects to see anywhere but in children. The only time Noelle does it, however, is when she's off to bed and cannot fall asleep otherwise no matter how hard she tries. It's not exactly a secret but it's not something she's proud of either and she doesn't like to talk about it.

_ANIMAL

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Scientific name Thylacinus cynocephalus, AKA the Tasmanian Wolf or the Tasmanian Tiger. Ironically it is neither a canine nor feline -it's a marsupial.

_POWERS

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• Enhanced Senses; Sights, smell, taste, touch, hearing, balance, and direction. They're all sharpened to surpass even the competence of mankind's record holders. Noelle doesn't have night vision but can see vague shapes and gauge the distance of objects in near-absolute darkness.
• Stamina; She is practically tireless. While he Thylacine was an ambush predator, it has also been known to run down its prey until the victim merely collapsed from exhaustion, much like wolves and past human hunters. Noelle can keep up with a vigorous workout for ridiculous periods of time and also functions on minimal sleep.
• Climbing; Almost sounds like a joke but Noelle's pretty damn great at it. She can scale steep slopes, trees, even buildings with nothing more than cracks in the wall and the occasional window sill to keep her from falling to her demise.
• Iron Stomach; A real use for this odd talent has yet to be discovered although it is pretty convenient. Noelle can literally digest anything that's even remotely edible, without the fear of consequence. Raw meat, spoiled food, road kill, cattle fodder, grass, insects, etc...

_WEAKNESSES

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• Cold; In general she's just always found cooler weather to be rather distasteful but now that she's been infused with the abilities of an animal that thrived in warmer climates, she finds anything less than 'room temperature' numbers to be insufferable. Being exposed to something as little as a simple breeze sends her into a shivering frenzy and if left exposed to the cold for extended periods of time then she succumbs to the symptoms of Hypothermia much faster than a normal human.
• Overstimulated Metabolism; Noelle has a voracious appetite and is constantly seen munching on a snack in order to fuel herself. On the bright side it would be very difficult for her to get out of shape but on the downside, she can actually starve to death in a matter of days whereas it would take a normal person weeks to succumb to that.
• Kryptonite; Yes, seriously. Noelle has her very own hamartia which was quickly discovered the hard way after Maximation's tests. It's gold. Touching the stuff hurts and gets her extremely fatigued, while being within reach of the pure metal causes symptoms similar to an allergic reaction. Noelle perpetuates the ongoing joke that she's a "classy vampire" and actually finds the predicament a bit amusing.

_{CARCINOGENIC QUALITIES}

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• Absence Seizures
• Fainting Spells
• Memory Loss
• Chronic Pain
• Paresthesia
• Blurry or Double Vision
• Muscle Tremors

They say that the human brain's full potential has yet to be unlocked. The 10% claim is a myth of course, we use the entirety of our brain but merely in parts. Never all at once. However we've seen examples those rare times when each segment of this sensitive organ is simultaneously put to use; mothers suddenly performing impossible tasks for the sake of protecting their children, so called "dad reflexes", people who've survived Mother Nature's tests like fighting of an apex predator bare hands or somehow finding their way home after becoming lost despite being exposed to the elements. Noelle's tests weren't meant to give her new abilities, rather, they were intended to unlock these inhuman abilities of the human mind. Thus most of the poking and prodding and artificial chemicals forced into her body were focused on altering her neurosystem via the cerebellum.

Meningioma and Schwannoma. Noelle has malignant tumors growing along her nerves and up her spine towards the base of her skull.

_{SURVIVAL RATE}

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Noelle has just entered the Stage II process of her cancer. She has a 79% chance of living past the next 3 years but once that deadline passes her chances drastically decrease.

_FEARS

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None. Due to the brain damage caused by the serum's side effects, Noelle is rarely frightened by anything anymore and her natural sense of fear has dampened immensely in the past few weeks. She's aware that there are certain things which should be scary but she simply cannot feel that anymore. Disgust and concern are about as close as she can get to the sensation but obviously it's not the same.

_{WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE?}

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Noelle wants something she was never allowed to have before -a pet. Anything, just something she can watch over and care for and in return receive its unconditional love. A baby's out of the question since she hasn't found anyone to settle down with and her remaining lifespan is now incredibly limited but the idea of having something to love like that has always been stuck with her. As a child her parents always rejected the idea of allowing an animal in the house and when she got older she was either too broke or too busy to own a pet. Now that she's living day by day with no real long term plans for her future, Noelle's seriously considering the idea of getting herself something.

_HISTORY

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The very beginning of Noelle's life remains a mystery, her background reduced to nothing but words without real sentimental value in the form of confidential documents hidden away in some file cabinets or perhaps buried deep within some old computer's saved records. Noelle and her older brother Clyde are not biologically related but they are family. Both were adopted as infants and were raised by two dads, who were unable to naturally conceive for obvious reasons. After that almost everything in the sibling's lives was captured by the camera her parents always carried around before finally being sealed into one of the many photo albums hanging around the house. Noelle and Clyde were raised in the suburbs, growing up in a quiet neighborhood void of any drama of crime or such. While the two were nothing alike they were thick as thieves and always did everything together. Clyde was a bit of a wild child while Noelle was more interested in typical girly things but they made sure to make time to pay attention to each other's hobbies.

Noelle first discovered her love of dance at just three years old. Her parents had been watching the national Olympics games on TV when she first caught sight of the moving forms on the machine's screen. What had first started as a summer activity soon turned into a idolized hobby that the young girl took very seriously.

{Pft, look at me being a lazy bum. I should be ashamed. Whoops.}

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sɪᴛ ᴄ. ɴᴏᴠɪᴛɪᴏᴜs

● ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Sit Classic Novitious
● ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: Solo [her official alias]
● ᴀɢᴇ: 25
● ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female

● ʀᴀɴᴋ: Chief Merchant
● sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs: Chró̱ma [Greek for ‘color’]. Distinguishable by their unusual hair and/or eye colors. Also, their eyes glow brightly in the dark and change color based on emotion. Links 1, 2, 3.

··ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘcᴀᴋᴇ ɪs sᴡᴇᴇᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜʟʟᴇᴛ ɪs ᴅᴇᴀᴅʟʏ. ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ɪs ᴀ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs ᴛʜɪɴɢ.·· [ᴀɴᴏɴʏᴍᴏᴜs]

● ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Ever heard of a Cuttlefish? They’re these tiny little sea creatures distantly related to squids and octopuses; as the name connotes, they’re fairly cute. Only problem is, touch it and it you’re dead. Charming but fatal, a rose is never without its thorns. Sit often comes off as fun, laid back, and fairly pleasing or amusing to hang around with. She’ll drink, she’ll party, and she has no problem getting into trouble just for the fun it. Her petite stature often adds to the illusion that she’s harmless. But Sit has a short and nasty temper. She’s loud and almost always the last one to quiet down. She’s also the type to ‘dig her own grave’ with the way she words things and would likely get herself killed by the way she talks. Unfortunately Sit’s cursing is the last thing you have to worry about. Despite her problematic behavior, Sit is amazingly loyal and stands up for everything she believes in. She’s also a great fighter and often says that if she were to die now, it would be in a blaze of glory. Sit is also amusedly aware that with this lifestyle, it’s likely she won’t live long enough to ever reach retirement.

● ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ: To start off, yes, Sit Classic are her legal given names. Why? That’s something even she can’t answer. Sit was born the youngest -and only female- of 4 on one of the wealthiest planets in the Milky Way. She was a spoiled child and could have whatever she asked for; a new pet, the latest electronic, anything, all she had to do was ask. But Sit was never happy and discovered at an early age that she enjoyed stepping out of line. Where she grew up, it was fairly peaceful and almost everyone obeyed the law. Sit was simply bothered by that and was always looking for a new way to entertain herself. Somehow in ways she can’t even remember, Sit stumbled upon Reemus and ‘Bob’ when she was just 13. It took effort, but the spunky teen managed to prove herself and she has been with this crew since. Though it appears to most she simply ran away from home, she still cares for her family and occasionally makes random excuses to go back so she could visit.

● ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ: She always carries a weapon on her and couldn’t be caught dead empty-handed.
● ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: As mentioned earlier, Sit has a petite stature. Sit’s 5’1” tall and weighs 125 lbs, but call her short -or anything even remotely similar to ‘fun size’- and she’ll make sure you live to regret it. She has navy hair with a tint of grey to them and dark, olive-brown eyes which also contain some grey in them (this is her natural and neutral eye color). Other than her ears, Sit has no piercings but does have a ＴＡＴＴＯＯ on her left forearm.

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚍

_{Ｍｉｓｃｅｌｌａｎｅｏｕｓ || Ｍａｌｅ}

ᴋᴀʟᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴅᴅᴇᴜs

_{‣ ⁝ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ⁝}

Kalon Thaddeus

_{‣ ⁝ ᴀɢᴇ ⁝}

27

_{‣ ⁝ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs ﹠ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴄʟᴀss⁝}

Witch

_{‣ ⁝ sᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ⁝}

Neutral

_{‣ ⁝ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs ⁝}

Cryptid Summoning, Necromancy, Shape-Shifting, general thaumaturgy (he's still dabbling and has much to learn)

_{‣ ⁝ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ⁝}

If Kalon were to be described using only colors, he'd be a sort of lime cyan -and definitely in the neon version. Spunky with a slight tinge of offensive intrusion, despite having never intended for that. Kalon's an amicable fellow and is nearly always seen hanging around with one close friend or the other. He doesn't like to be alone often but that doesn't mean he's adverse to the concept of "me time"; somewhat ironically, he also comes with a strict personal space boundary. Aforementioned magician also knows to keep his nose out of others' businesses but he has this uncanny knack to always be in the loop of the most recent news regarding locals around town. But Kalon's most certainly not a snitch and despises such behavior for no reason other than it annoys him to no end.

ᴍᴀxɪᴇʟ sᴄᴏᴜʀɢᴇ

-Full Name: Maxiel Scourge
-Nickname: Max
-Age: 20
-Gender: Male

-Rank: Newbie // Regular
-Species: Antígrafo [Greek for ‘copy’]. This species can mimic any voice or sound they hear. They are also known for their tattoo-like markings and youthful appearances.

-Personality: Maxiel is like a lost puppy; he often gets into trouble whenever he’s just trying to be helpful, he’s always trying to find a way to fit in, and he has this look on his face that many simply can’t resist. Max is a bit awkward at times and a major klutz, but he does his best and is happy when everyone else is happy. Max is the quiet, obedient person of the group who’s usually just trying to blend in and avoid becoming the center of attention. He’s also very kind and considerate, but not the overly-sensitive type to cry like a baby whenever a bug gets squished. Contrary to what most would think of him, Max is fairly level-headed in fights and can handle stress fairly well. Another notable characteristic about Max is his cleanliness. He’s almost OCD about it and hates messes, plus he likes to organize things just because. Max is also pretty punctual and is often one of the first to wake up in the mornings.

-History: A small planet, in a middle-class household, from a decent family; everything about Max’s life is pretty mediocre. He grew up a middle child, got good grades in school, and never got into trouble. Years passed and before he knew it, he was in college and studying to become an artist. His lifestyle was pretty boring, actually. So how did someone like Maxiel end up with this gang? Simple, he wanted change. He only joined a little after Levi took over and still has a lot to get used too. But Max is gradually adjusting and changing to be less uptight.

-Appearance: Max is much older than he appears, no thanks to his species traits. Maxiel’s got blonde hair and bright, turquois eyes. Though he has a young impression, he’s about 6’1” tall and weighs a good 200 lbs, enough to fill out his tall frame so he looks fit. The marking giving away his species is a red flame patters in the middle of his forehead. He usually covers it with his hair, but for no particular reason.

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚍

_{Ｈｕｍａｎｓ || Ｆｅｍａｌｅ}

ᴄᴀʀʟɪsʟᴇ ᴇ. ᴏɴçᴀ

_{» ᴄᴀʀʟɪsʟᴇ ᴇᴅᴇɴ ᴏɴçᴀ «
» ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ // ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ﹣sᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ «
» ғɪᴠᴇ ғᴛ. ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ɪɴ. (₁₆₀ ᴄᴍ.) // ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ﹣ᴏɴᴇ ʟʙs. (₅₅ ᴋɪʟᴏɢʀᴀᴍs) «
» ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏʟᴀᴛᴇ ʜᴀɪʀ // ᴀᴍʙᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇs «
» ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ «}

ᴇᴜʟᴀʟɪᴇ ᴠᴀʀᴛɪᴛᴇʀ

_{» ᴇᴜʟᴀʟɪᴇ ·ᴍᴀᴇ· ᴠᴀʀᴛɪᴛᴇʀ «
» ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ || ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ﹣sᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ «
» ғɪᴠᴇ ғᴛ. ғᴏᴜʀ ɪɴ. (₁₆₂ ᴄᴍ.) || ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ﹣sɪx ʟʙs. (₅₇ ᴋɪʟᴏɢʀᴀᴍs) «
» ᴊᴇᴛ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴀɪʀ || ʜᴇᴛᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ ᴇʏᴇs «
» ᴀғғᴀʙʟᴇ || ʙᴀsʜғᴜʟ || ɢᴇɴᴜɪɴᴇ || sᴋɪᴛᴛɪsʜ «}

ʟᴜᴇʟʟᴀ ʟ. ʟᴇʙʟᴀɴᴄ

Identity

● ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Luella Lorelei Leblanc
● ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: Elle, Lue, or Lilly (Thrill, a pun for 3-L, to those she’s especially close with)
● ᴀɢᴇ: 44
● ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female

● ʀᴀɴᴋ: Captain {Cryptographer & Translator}
● ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ʀᴇʙɪʀᴛʜ: Yes
● ᴄᴀʟʟ sɪɢɴ: Glitch

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··ᴀ ғᴏx ɪs ᴀ ᴡᴏʟғ ᴡʜᴏ sᴇɴᴅs ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs.·· [ʀᴜᴛʜ ᴡᴇsᴛᴏɴ]

Personality

Gung ho since birth, Luella has always been a restless and stubbornly determined type of gal with a rapacious appetite for adventure. She’s an ambivert, a bookworm, and an adrenaline junkie with a very girlish-tomboy attitude all crammed into one package. With a little bit of everything in her, she is quite literally, a hybrid. Though not at all obsequious Luella makes sure to always put her best into everything she does and often works hard to please others. She’s easy for most people to get along with and likes to help with whatever she can. However, Luella’s very prideful and thus never asks for help nor does she ever impose on others. While her profession obviously requires behaving deceitfully at times, Luella has mastered the ability to twist the truth to keep from fabricating total lies and can accurately decipher whether or not someone is being honest with her. She even developed the ability to charm her way out of trouble. Ironically, she’d rather avoid fibbing if the situation allows it and strongly values integrity.

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ᴀ sᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ ɢʀᴏᴡs ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇɴ ᴘʟᴀɴᴛ ᴛʀᴇᴇs ᴡʜᴏsᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ sʜᴀʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sɪᴛ ɪɴ. [ᴀ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇʀʙ]

History

Luella was born on Shintie in a patriotic, military home. Soldiers to her were like princesses to little girls; they were her role models. Ever since she learned the meaning of the word ‘freedom’ Luella always dreamed about growing up to be a war hero. Though she never failed in her classes, school was never a priority for Luella. Instead of focusing on homework and studying like she should have, she was always running around the neighborhood playing games with her siblings. Time passed but her dream had evolved into an ambition, and she would have it no other way. Most able-bodied members of her family all served for the RAS at least once in their lifetime so it was no surprise when Luella joined right after graduating college. Though she originally intended on returning home after fulfilling her duty, Luella soon found herself wanting to make this her permanent career. And she did just that…

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Miscellaneous

● sᴋɪʟʟs: Think the Phonetic Alphabet is annoying? Luella can easily convert that off the top of her head along with Binary and Morse codes. Furthermore, she’s fluent in several dialects (including 2 formerly-extinct ones), their sign language hand symbols, and their braille alphabets. Her job aside, Luella is phenomenally talented with hand-to-hand close combat. She has been trained in a multitude of fighting styles including Aikido, Defendo, Krav Maga, Lausatök, MMA, S.C.A.R.S., and Unifight methods.
● ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs: Misplaced Morality; Luella has never once taken a life and was even KIA on numerous cases because of this. Just barely able to shoot straight, Luella can’t use anything other than basic a sidearm. Explosives and aircrafts are completely out of the question. This makes Luella a dangerous liability when it comes to working in teams and therefore she has to work solo when doing any field missions.

● ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ: Single.
● ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ: Luella has had her Rebirth clones tattooed too so she’ll still have them whenever she is reincarnated.

● ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: They say never judge a book by its cover. Prominent RBF, thick dreads, and a piercing-tattoo combo to complete the look; Luella, as amicable as she may be, she can’t help the rather intimidating impression she gives off. With a 5’5” stature and a brawny athlete’s build, Luella conveys anything but a fragile mien. She can certainly take care of herself. Her blonde hair, soft baby blues, and porcelain skin help cushion her appearance but she’s often told that it’s her humor which reassures that she won’t bite.

_{{x}, {x}, {x}, {x}}

ɴᴇʀɪ ᴅᴏᴍᴇɴɪᴄᴏ

··ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ sᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ ɢᴇᴛs ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ ɪᴛ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇs. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴇϙᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴛʏ ɢᴇᴛs ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ʟᴀᴡ ᴇɴғᴏʀᴄᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ɪᴛ ɪɴsɪsᴛs ᴏɴ.·· [ʀᴏʙᴇʀᴛ ᴋᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ]

● ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Neri Domenico
● ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s): Nico
● ᴀɢᴇ: 27
● ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female

● ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Gung ho since birth, Neri has always been a restless and stubbornly determined type of gal with a rapacious appetite for adventure. She’s an ambivert, a bookworm, and an adrenaline junkie with a very girlish-tomboy attitude all crammed into one package. With a little bit of everything in her, she is quite an unpredictable mix. Also, Neri’s very prideful and thus never asks for help nor does she ever impose on others. Neri has mastered the ability to twist the truth to keep from fabricating total lies and can accurately decipher whether or not someone is being honest with her. She even developed the ability to charm her way out of trouble. Ironically, she’d rather avoid fibbing if the situation allows it and strongly values integrity.