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I've finally finished one of my CS. I'll release Hester's team-mate tomorrow.

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Hail Sithis

Haster

Name: Haster Rekj, usually referred to by his title One-Eyed Reaper, or Reaper for short.

Official Title: One-Eyed Reaper, or just simply Reaper

Team Title: Team Dyad

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Position: Asylum

Speciality: Hybrid, though Sniffer being his favourite to use of the three.Still formidable as a Silencer and a decent Hunter when the situation calls for it.

Alchemy Style: Sigillum being his primary as he always believes that in combat situations, quickness and smarts wins the battle. He often mixes his Sigillum with the movement of Motem to quickly dispatch his opponents even if its not as potentially powerful or accurate as with Vocem.

Asylum Code: LXVI (66) Can be located on his chest with the X and V being slightly larger than the L and I.

Weapons:

Vinculum
What would a Reaper be without his own deadly scythe? Standing at an impressive 5 feet, this deadly scythe looks like an ordinary scythe with a long metal handle and an almost indestructible steel-like material and anti-alchemist substance forged into the scythe blade attached. Upon wielding it however, its lighter than it looks and still have the capacity to chop a human being in half without any resistance. It has the ability to be transformed by its wielder to dis attach its handle in half with a long sturdy chain inside the handle, making it possible for Haster to quite literally "hook" his target with his scythe. The blade of the scythe can also be adjusted to extend upwards to effectively make it a spear, in case the Reaper wants to go stabby stabby instead of slicey slicey. The handle can also be bent in half to easily conceal it in Hester's trench coat.

Eye of Death
Not as intimidating as it sounds, Haster had his eye replaced with a cybernetic eye behind his transparent on the inside but opaque on the outside- eye patch. It enables his to zoom in and focus on an object, built in nightvision, as well as instant access to the internet, mostly used on "research", games and stuff.

Smoke Grenades
Hidden in his trench coat is a number of smoke grenades that he can used to manipulate and activate with his Smoke Manipulation ability. Other than that though they're quite ordinary CO2 gas that can choke someone to death if breath in large amounts.

Alchemy Specialisation: Smoke Manipulation. Allows him to manipulate smoke and immune to any harmful affects that it can potentially harm him.

Appearance:

The most striking feature that Hester would be proud of is his dark black hair. Usually shaggy, he fails often at brushing his hair that hangs down to his eyebrows to the top of his head that after a minute or two, would just go back to hanging to their original position. The back of his hair reaches down to his neck. The other striking feature would be his black eye patch hiding his cybernetic eye.

Hester has always been taller than most people at his age and possess a intimidating figure that more often than not, gives him an advantage over most people. Despite being tall, he's quicker than most people and instead of walking normally he takes long strides towards his destination with his long lanky legs. No matter how much he ate, he could never gain any weight due to his high metabolism and thus he has a skinny but lean body.

Sharp nose, sharp eyes, if you had to to describe Hecter's face you would probably use that word, sharp. High cheekbones with thin lips that strangely, has the left side droop slightly lower than the other side. Ear often hidden by the back of his hair and with light brown eyes that say astute and wittyness.

Hester often wears a black trench coat with a vest worn outside of a white buttoned shirt and usually a red or black tie. His trench coat has several hidden pockets within his coat that holds his smoke grenades as well as hiding Vinculum. When he's out on a contract or something that requires him to kill or investigate something, he adds fingerless gloves to his attire and comfortable leather boots. When an occasion rises which requires him to wear something formal, he usually just button up his trench coat and call it a job done.

Personality:
While first appearing to be intimidating and cold, Hester is actually quite a cheerful person and always have time to crack a joke or retort something witty to whomever he happens to be with with or even fighting against.Though most would agree that his jokes are more often than not, the worst and some people even groaned every time he opens his mouth, his jokes are so bad that its almost impossible to describe in this passage and could only be introduced in action. He has a calm demeanour in every situation and believes everything can be solved by thinking in a calmly manner.

While he loves to fight, he avoids it if its not needed. Sure everything could be solved with violence but he likes to think that every person could be reasoned with and will submit if presented with kind words and care. If he needs to fight however, he will strike down without any hesitation and more often than not, rises above his adversaries.

Accepting and friendly, Haster has gained a reputation of being scary from those who only heard of him, kind,caring and a cringe-worthy joker from his friends and stupidly unfit for being an Asylum member due to his joking nature towards everything from his enemies.

While being openly friendly, he does possess a level of social awkwardness. He often speaks in a fine manner and most would be flattered by the kind of mannerisms he possess but when combined with his jokes it becomes.... extremely awkward for everyone excluding Haster which would have no clue why everyone is groaning. He is also oblivious to any kind of affection shown to him as he doesn't understand girls well at all.

Despite his nature, he possess a sharp and intellectual mind that could rival any of the best detectives around. An avid fan of Sherlock, Hercule Poirot and Nancy Drew. he grew up with a vast range of deduction skills and will often be the one that focuses and analyse his surroundings quickly for clues, even when he's not investigating or out fighting.

His biggest quirk is his dramatic approach to anything and everything. For example, if you were to be introdiced to him he'll first slide towards your direction, wiggle his hands in a wide spread motion and shout his name in a horribly imitated British accent.

History: To be written in a timely matter.

Other: While he believes his cybernetic eye is a secret, almost everyone in the Asylum knows about the story behind how he lost his eye but the story is so horrific and with such an unnatural circumstance that no one ever spoke to him about it and is generally whispered when he's not around. The story was so popular that it was turned into a creepypasta and was rated the best of the year though Haster is naturally unaware of such a thing.

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Velva Adair

Name: Veeeeeelva Adair (without the extra 5 a's) or 'Potato' by Hester when he's feeling he can get away with it.

Official Title: Temperance

Team Title: Team Dyad

Gender: Female

Age: 22

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Hunter

Alchemic Style: Vocem as primary. Motem as secondary

Asylum Code: LXXVII (77)

Weapons:
Phd Lobotomy
Coated with anti-alchemic substance, these long black coloured blades can extend itself to be as long as a shortsword and they provide dexterity and can easily cut through flesh. Has its name "Phd Lobotomy" etched into the blades (Presumably by Haster)

M1 Garand
A semi-automatic rifle equipped with a scope that can zoom into long-distance targets and has a night vision scope as well.

Alchemy Specialization: Also known as Alch-Specs. Object Animation. She's able to give objects the power to move and to obey her commands. Her power is limited to 3 command options which is distract, patrol, and track. She can only control up to 5 objects at a time depending on the material of the object. Something like paper or similar will be easier to use while metal and wood takes great amount of concentration for her to use. Using the full extent of her concentration will also require her to be rooted to the spot as well.

Appearance:
A bit on the shorter side at 5'0, Velva has a dark shade of red hair that forms fringes that sweep from both sides of her hair. She has a smooth milky white skin that almost shimmers when she's under light and it accentuates with her blue pupils. Unlike Haster's sharp features, her face is extremely smooth and her face curves into a sharp chin. Her body is slim and could be recognised as attractive to other males but Haster insist that she just looks like a white potato which Velva dyed one of his trench coats in pink as her response.

She prefers wearing a brown leather jacket that can also be used as a hoodie,tight jeans and sneakers. She's also really fond of music and bring her music player with her at all times with small ear pods that could always be seen attached to her ears, though strangely she could always hear people through her loud music.

Personality:
While appearing to be moody and cold to strangers or to onlookers, she's actually quite talkative and hyperactive to those who talks to her about her favourite subjects (which are music and origami).

Though while having a cheerful personality (no matter how her appearance would seem to deceive others into thinking she's dour ) she can't handle any jokes that's directly pointed at her even if its a compliment she gets flustered at best and infuriated at worst. Unlike Hester's accepting personality, she judges people first by their actions before blindly believing them to not be a threat to the duo.

She also enjoys fighting whenever she can, believing it to be the best forms of exercise and would always prefer to fight over having to talk over (which leads to some conflicting situations between her and Hester). While contrasting her active personality, she's obsessed with crafting origami and is capable of making intricate and complicated forms of origami.

Her relationship with Hester is kinda complicated. She sees him as a partner and mentor and while respecting him, believes he is the most melodramatic and eccentric person she's ever met. She often cringes like many others to his horrible jokes and would often avoid it altogether by talking to him about her origami or a recent song she just added to her playlist and would often in turn be ignored by Haster. With all that however, she trusts no one more than Haster and would be willing to put her life on the line for him with no hesitation even if he called her a white potato.



History: Like her weight, she wishes to not disclose her history just yet.

Other: You can find her list of music here: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLE3V6v_X8EU4AiSWOCWzVmRzfFyg6MQQl

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Sorry for being the last one to post my CS, been busy with debate and economics classes. Good news though, I'll probably have my CS ready by tonight at the earliest or definitely tomorrow by the latest. Thanks for waiting :>

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This RP is giving me tons of FullMetal Alchemist vibes, I love it <3 I'll fill in the CS as soon as possible. One question, could you explain the Deconstruction and reconstruction molecule power thingy? Seems like a very complicated thing to wield.

Darkness Within (A Dark themed rp)

Telion finally reached the foreboding estate of Nixus. Though he was sure he never walk past this part of town, his 'itch' guided him here and he was sure he found the right place. Suddenly he felt a prick on his neck and before he could turn around to confront the culprit, his vision suddenly blurred, and the last thing he saw before he passed out was the face of a woman whom he was quite certain, not human.

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Telion once again opened his eyes into unknown territory and he immediately shut them back. Apparently his cage was filled with blinding light for some reason. Strangely, he felt his rejuvenated strength sapped as if the light was somehow sucking his energy. Groaning, he stood up and discovered that the cage was made out of glass. Out of instinct, he put a lot of force into a single punch into the glass and brought it down. His knuckles connected and he gasped in pain. He wasn't going to escape by breaking his hand against the glass. Looking around, he could also see several similar looking cages, though none of them was filled with as much light as his.

Inside of those cages, he could make out a woman, looked to be around her early 20s, and a large man, both of them seem to be conversing. "Hey can you hear me?" he shouted to them, not sure if the glass was preventing him from speaking to the outer layer of the cage.

Darkness Within (A Dark themed rp)

Well shit, I've just did a complete 180 on Telion's personality.

Darkness Within (A Dark themed rp)

Stumbling across the alleyway, Telion slowly make his way back to his house, disturbed and heavily spooked by the events that happened a few nights before.Everything just seem like a blur after that maiden took him to that man and ever since then he could not stop thinking about him, even taking every shred of his will to not turn back and go to that man's abode again.Telion has no idea how he survived a week without food and water but his body still seem fine albeit sore.

Resting his palm, he crumbled onto the ground in fatigue and crawl his way towards a wall to pick himself up.

"At this rate, I'll never make it back to the house" Telion thought to himself.

Then out of nowhere, a group of burly men stepped out of the shadows and covered Telion in their own.

"Well well, look what ave we ere fellas, a nobler!" the largest and ugliest one said to his friends as they chuckled in unison.

Telion got himself to a sitting position as he try to make out the face of the brute. The large brute has a face resembling a rock that has sprouted eyes and nose, his skull disfigured and scars running across his face like cracks among rocks.

"Hey there, stop looking at me face or I might even blush!" he remarked sarcastically as his group chuckled again, this time harder.

"Now how bout you pay us all you have in yer pockets and we'll let you off with your underwear instead of not having any ey?" the brute offered.

Telion had no strength to even crawl, let alone speak. However just at that moment, a ringing A to C major sound echoed throughout his brain and he screamed in pain as he clutches his skull with both hands."Hey now, we haven't even laid a finger on yer yet and you've gone and scream, you're a baby are ye-" he said as he stared wide eyed at the monstrosity transforming before his every eyes. Telion first shred of humanity went together wuth his skin as it turns a shade black before rearranging the bones beneath it until his lower body turn into something resembling a horse, all the while Telion screamed in pain. His face popped as his can feel his own eyes shutting and 4 new ones slowly replace the mortal ones. The group whimpered and tried to run away but they were too late, they stared at Telion throughout his transformation and thus has been affected by his Nightmare Presence.

Telion, being the hollow shell he is right now, raise his hands to his 4 glassy eyes and he slowly admire his morbid form. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the group of petrified men and they all simultaneously "wet their buckets".He slowly walk towards them, taking each careful step with his new four powerful legs until he was in full view in front of them. He raised himself in his full height until his 2 front legs were in the air and brought them down in a fiery smash that brought rock face smashing towards the ground as it splatters his brain fluids in very possible direction and set fire to it.The group stared at the horrific sight and was still rooted to the ground, all hope left their eyes as they stared at their nightmare. Telion morbidly stare at the man who he had just killed and slowly look from it towards the group. With a loud bellow he raised his hands and dark purple circles enshroud the group and lift them high above the air. Screaming, they were sent as a high speed towards the deadend of the alley when one of the man of the group shouted his last words "WAIT WAIT NOO--"

Some time later....

Blinking, Telion opened his eyes, which felt strangely itchy as if something was grown out of it. Ignoring the sensation, he realise he feels rejuvenated as if he somehow just rested for a full week with food and water.Even stranger, he was fully naked which was odd since he dosen't remember anything at all save for the group of men who were mugging him."Did they knock me out and took my clothes?" he thought. Shaking his head and appreciating the fact that he's still alive, he raise himself form his fetal position when he hands touched something wet and slimy. Upon inspecting his hand he found in covered in red and pink, looking at the place he hand touched, he saw the puddle and his mouth opened agape in shock. A puddle of red and pink connected to a man's body was lying in front of Telion and as he slowly shift his eyes towards the end of the alleyway, a sickening sight awaited him as he slowly consume the forbidden knowledge lying before him. A mass gathering of red and pink mass was at the far end of the alley and that pushed all the bile inside of him to push out.Fatigued,shocked and disgust filled his body as he lie processing the information before him."What ungodly thing happened to them?"He asked in shock of himself. Scared, he quickly ran away, clothes or no clothes he wasn't going to stay at that place a moment longer.


Velkfur's Mansion

He banged his hands against the cold iron gate of his house and shouted"Open the gates, open the gates!".

Luckily, no one was near the street of the Velkfur's residence to see Telion butt naked banging the gates of his own house but nothing mattered to Telion anymore. All he wanted was to go home, have a nice hot water bottle at his bed and sleep till he never ever remembers about that horrific mess he saw. The door of the mansion then suddenly opened and a butler stepped out and was shocked to see his young master outside the gates along with Alk Velkfur. Despite he untrustness to his father, at that moment he just felt so happy to see them that tears formed around his eyes until he saw the smirking face of his father.

"Father? father open the gates and let me in"Telion said as his voice shakes.

Alk however made no movement towards the gate as he stood against the doors and said mockingly

"So, the young hero thought it would be amusing to leave the ball and just left me there as I try to arrange a marriage proposal towards one of the richest nobles and my son was nowhere to be found? Well then tell me "hero" ,he said mockingly again, have you seen my brat of a son? Telion couldn't believe his ears as he stood there his arms not working and his brain just shut down and melted like the puddle he touched at the alleyway, his voice completely left him.

A figure, pretty but weary eyed appeared beside Alk and she gasped at the sight before her.

"Telion?" she whispered before shouting to the butler "What are you doing? Open the gate at this instant!" Before the butler could move however, Alk interrupted "Telion? The person standing before is not Telion. In fact..." Alk slowly says as he turns his head towards Telion before saying the words that will forever break the remnants of his heart to the day he dies "....we don't have a son." He could hear it now, the sound in his head again, the sound that he now fully understood. The meaning behind it, the person who was responsible for the horrific acts at the alley. He could not stop himself now, at that moment, he let his anger show through. He was no longer Telion Velkfur, the innocent boy of a tailor family.

Crying, he clutched the body of his mother.His tears mixed together with her blood as his tears make it form a puddle around him. He could not resist it any longer. Standing up, he wiped his face and took what's left of his belongings, his clothes, his stolen books and nothing else. He will never ever want to hear anything of his family ever again. Taking one last look at his home he set his pace towards his itch now. He finally found his calling, no matter how he denies it to himself. He leaves his home of blood and that very home will be known throughout the city's/town's history as the very house where all the family members of the Velkfur line were killed and nothing could be traced to Telion because of the riddled, unrecognised pile and puddle that left all of the police officers to immediately leave the scene and throw up. Strangely only the mother's body was left intact and she looked like she had died peacefully in that house of horrors. Nothing mattered to Telion Velkfur, no just Telion now, however, as he makes his path towards the one name he now soughts "Nixus". That name will forever be etched into his mind until he dies and he will still keep on remembering that name even after then. He's no longer Telion Velkfur. He's just nothing now.

The Curious Sky

I wish to reserve a spot. I think I'm gonna make a private detective sort of character.

Darkness Within (A Dark themed rp)

I should also add that Telion is now now disowned from the Velkfur family now. Just want to clear that up in case someone wants to use the Velkfur family for story reasons.

Darkness Within (A Dark themed rp)

Had some really hair tearing moments with using the hiders but I managed to pull through!
Now I just need to add my centaur abilities,weaknesses and my opinions on others.
@NarcissisticPotatoTelion's First day of being disowned from house Velkfur and already a marriage proposal(no matter how shallow)? He should run away from his household name more often.