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Name: Trinity Anderson

Age: 17

Background: She was a young assassin at age 12, but no one knows if she still is. Her Parents died when she was 13, rumors say she killed them but she swears she didnt. Trinity has had only two long term relationships in her whole life. She told all her secrets to them, she gave her whole heart to them. One left her and she killed the other because, he told one of her secrets.

Description: Dark brown eyes, Black hair, 5'5'', chinese mixed with native american.
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Name: Trinity Anderson

Age: 17

Background: She was a young assassin at age 12, but no one knows if she still is. Her Parents died when she was 13, rumors say she killed them but she swears she didnt. Trinity has had only two long term relationships in her whole life. She told all her secrets to them, she gave her whole heart to them. One left her and she killed the other because, he told one of her secrets.

Description: Dark brown eyes, Black hair, 5'5'', chinese mixed with native american.
((can i join))

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Name: Ray
Age: 17
Background: Was a trained assassin and his gauntlets give him the power to inject magic into his weapon. He still does assassinations for large bounties and is wanted in over hundreds of hunters' organizations. Is known for stealth and handling of his weapons. He can easily adapt with any weapon.
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Name: Breo Saight
Age:15
Description: mainly a loner who looks for odd jobs around the area doing whatever they need.

((sry i have to go, ill try to come bk later))
( I'll join. It'll take me a minute to post...)
Name: Smokey
Age: 21
Background: As a baby, his parents abandoned him because of his 'gift from God' fearing they would be marked as demons. A small group of hunter who were scouring the city found him, nearly killing him. Though after quite a beating, his heart kept pulsing. The leader saw potential in him and raised him to fight. Though around the age of 16, he ran away, hating the hunters for their ways. He hated the killing of others, just based on their species. He found out about a year later they were slaughter, though they recieved no grief from him. He has grown up from then on, hiding his wings (aka 'gift from God') and avoiding the human population who, all trough his life he has been riduculed, and beaten because of his betrayal to the humans and his wings. And from years of torture and beating, his body is covered with many grotesque scars and burns.
Description: He stands about 6 4, 200 pounds with a muscular build. He has black, dust covered boots that he has worn for quite a while. His pants are in much the same condition, dust and blood covered. He has a tattered black jacket, that covered his magnificent black wings. His hair is blue as the sky, much the same as his eyes, though his eyes are uncaring, unrelenting when faced with a human oponent
Name: Mors
Background: She tries to forget all of the horrible things she has seen in her past, yet they come creeping up at unsual times. She has seen many people killed slowly and painfully. She does not fully turst anyone because mother killing her father when she was 10. Years have past and she has gotten as far away form her homw town as she could. She has spent those years away form home learnign how to fight. She is know a highly skilled warrior, looking for revenge on her own mother.
Description: Long black hair, very fair skin, bright green eyes, 5"7".
Would it be ok if i joined?
She trudged into the area, the small town away from her uncaring home. Covering her face, one could not tell if she was female, which was exactly what she wanted.

Because of her hometown, women weren't exactly raised into high soceity, and, because of the hatred men seemed to have for them where she came from, she pretended to be male, covering her lower face, and disguising her body with baggy clothing. She didn't really talk much to girls, and she didn't really 'make conversation' with boys since she was pretty afraid of them.

A strand of silver hair fell from underneath her cloak hood, and, as if a reflex, tucked it back underneath the hood. Faded violet eyes glaced about in a parinoid manner, silently, but jittery.

Her eyes were quite possibly the best facial feature she possessed, since, they were a perfect mix of every shade of purple known, which made another shade no one had seen.
The man walked down the beaten path through the forest. In the distance he saw a small village. He yawned and sighed, he hadnt had much rest in the past couple of days. Under his jacket his wings rustled, begging to get out into the air. He quieted them, mumbling to them 'Not yet, we are too close to the village.'
A shaded man paced the forest floor quietly; his bright green eyes glinted mysteriously from beneath his dark hood. Strands of his long black hair fell from the shadow of the hood and swayed slightly as a chill wind blew past. The midnight blue cloak he wore over his sable robes concealed many of his features. He leaned upon a long, twisted staff of wood, and an ancient blade was sheathed at his waist beneath his cloak. He was a former advisor to the king of a nearby kingdom, and a great mage, revered by many, and feared by more. His power was in chaos, a force that disturbed many. He lifted his head up high, an air of mystery followed him, and havoc, oftentimes followed.
She sighed and lay in a tree, her hands behind her head, bored. Both her arms lean over the edge of the branch as she looked up at the sky, waiting for something more exciting to happen.
She sat on a hill top staring into the tiny fire she had made. The flames were hipnotic. She pulled her cloak close to her for her slik dress underneath was not that warm. It was cold for this time of year. Her sword could be seen poking out of the back of her cloak. She did not go anywhere without it or whith out her daggerwsw that were consealed.
The man entered the village, looking around at everyone. He walked slowly through the town, his eyes meeting the gaze of anothers. He stared into their eyes, a wonderful shade of, what he guessed, was purple. No doubt his eyes werent very pleasing, though they were a beautiful shade of blue. His eyes were still, emotionless. He stared at the person, seeming though as time froze.
Her name, you ask? Well, she made a different one up every time someone asked her. But, her true name was Kaiioko. Kyo or Kaii for short, but, no one called her by her true name.

People bustled by and stared awkwardly, as if they disliked her, well, him. She decided to leave this place, since everyone seemed so hostile. She found a small pathway leading away from the town, but waited a moment before departing.

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