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Geokinesis: Ylvacan create, shape and manipulate earth and "Earthen" elements including most solid objects, specifically all minerals and mineral compositions regardless of their state (mountain, boulder, sand or dust), dirt, soil, etc
Geokinetic Combat: Ylva can infuse earthen materials in her physical attacks, covering their fists, feet or even body in earth (dirt, stone, sand, metal, salt, crystal and even lava).
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tab tab tab ▲ ⋮ Determined 【Ylva does the best she can to be the best she is at everything she sets her mind to. She will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, and there isn't anything that costs too much.】
tab tab tab ▲ ⋮ Confident 【Since she was young, she has been raised to hold herself high, and keep herself there. With her extensive training, studies, and composure, she has an extremely high confidence in herself and in her positions.】
tab tab tab ▲ ⋮ Passionate 【Not quite in the romantic sense, but Ylva fines passion in the things she enjoys. Which generally means her heroic goals and fighting for good cause. There isn't much of anything that could sway her from this.】
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tab tab tab ::even though she had been born with the mutation, a strange affinity with earth, ylva wasn’t treated much differently. To be completely honest, he father adored her regardless, and gave her the best that he couldn’t. Just her father, since unfortunately her mother died during birth. Ylva was born at normal size, but weighing far more than the average baby. It caused too many complications.

As Ylva grew up, her father helped her train and tone her body to handle the weight she had to carry. Not in the theoretical sense, but the physical weight. There was a constant struggle of being slowed, feeling the need to lay down, getting up was another chore. Not wanting her to falter or wither away, her father pushed her to do better and work through it. With strict regimens on food and physical fitness, Ylva got used to a life of exercise.

And then she was given her purpose. Her father was killed by a villainous super. It wasn’t any kind of organized assault. Just a bad situation that her father found himself fin the wrong place at the wrong time. Ylva chased after him, and managed only to beat him senseless before he got away. Driven to fight against the villains for her father, Ylva turned to Arcadia. There she might have a chance at either finding her father’s killer again, or if not then just rid the world of other disasters.

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tab tab tab ▲ ⋮ Ylva's days are set to a strict schedule to keep her body in top shape.
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[Candi Cosmo]

FULL NAME: constance
AGE: ??
RACE: fallen angel
DESIRED HOUSE: forseti
DESIRED ACADEMIC: rogue
yourlordandsaviourcandicosmo


yourlordandsaviourcandicosmo
×. constance was born an angel, or… however angels are brought into existence.
×. since her creation, she has been an outcast. an anomaly to the other angels.
×. opposite of her brother, vyncent, constance was born with the gift of primordial
×. darkness. though, in her early years, she may not have considered it much more
×. than a burden, a flaw, and a curse. other angels harassed and tormented her for
×. her disposition. her darkness was difficult for her to control, and if it weren’t for
×. vyn to contain her, she would have been thrown out. eventually, she was. when
×. vyn wasn’t there to help and protect her, other angels took advantage and
×. stepped up their games of bullying her. they forced her hand and she lost
×. control. her darkness lashed out like a web of death towards the opposing
×. angels. after hurting, and even killing, several of them, she was immediately
×. banished. to add salt to the wound, they branded her body with eternal marks
×. of shame. they took her wings and sent her plummeting to the mortal realm.
×. she was fortunate in two things, one- she doesn’t remember any of her time as
×. an angel. two, eemo, the elder lich and (now)yggdrasil of valhalla, found her and
×. took her in. he gave her a name since she doesn’t remember what her real one
×. was, and treated her like his daughter. and eventually she saw him as a father.
×. when eemo took up position at valhalla, constance signed on as well. since she’s
×. been surrounded by undead for so long, she has little experience with the living
×. or other people. she’s willing to learn, albeit shyly.

▐ ▬ PREMORDIAL DARKNESS: constance can control the primal darkness
that has existed before creation, and represents the darker aspect of primal
creation. she can create, shape, and manipulation darkness. it can be
channeled to a variety of effects, both as an absence of light and solid
substance.
tab — STRENGTH ( being that she is basically the avatar of primordial darkness
constance has few limits.
tab — WEAKNESS ( the longer she emits and or access her darkness, the more
threat of it completely taking her over there is.
▐ ▬ CTHULU’S VEIL: she can cast an aura of darkness around an area which
is pitch black. inside, it is like utter deprivation to the targets stuck. constance
can move easily and unseen within her shroud while her captives are stricken
with fear. can cause madness and hallucinations to the weaker minded.
tab — STRENGTH ( it can be used for her to sneak and stab, or be able to shoot
(cross bow) at her targets without much trouble. element of surprise.
tab — WEAKNESS ( when constance gets too overwhelmed (emotionally at
least), she can lose control and has no control over herself. the darkness acts
as a web of light stealing energy. each arm of darkness sucks the light essence
out of anything it touches; be that plant or being. the longer she is lost to this,
the more it takes, creating an almost trickle into her being that gives her the
life she is stealing. the more that get stuck inside, the stronger that trickle
becomes. this is considered a weakness because it takes over, and can
eventually harm constance on an emotional level. as well as her teammates.
it does not affect those already connected to primal darkness.
▐ ▬ SHADES: constance can create temporary forms of herself. these beings
are made completely of primal darkness and look like duplicates of her, albeit
completely and solid blackness.
tab — STRENGTH ( they act as decoys, allowing her to dodge and distract
opponents.
tab — WEAKNESS ( she can only create three at a time. any type of light or divine
power can destroy them. they don’t fight, only work as a distraction.

[Candi Cosmo]

Maverick has been a fidgety mess since getting to Valhalla. He missed his command center- also known as his parent’s basement. All of his monitors, computers, gadgets and gizmos. His little robot rabbit that was useless other than saying cute things when Mav was feeling down. He wondered if his parents lied when they said they’d have it all shipped here. Probably not. For the past two weeks, Mav has been stuck with only a single laptop that had limited access to anything. Which, really was no problem at all, just tedious. Mav has gotten many different things out of this laptop, but it was still nothing compared to home.

Apparently, it had been more than enough to fill his mind and time. He’d met very few others while waiting to be put into his house. It wouldn’t matter, he was more interested in something he actually knew how to talk to. Humans were too unpredictable. (Yes, he is human. But he likes to think otherwise.) Either way, Mav was no closer to actually making biological friends than when he started. Only the few faces that managed to force their ways into his life. Like the person named after a bird. Well, that’s what he thought at first. He later discovered that Phoenix was the actual mythological bird (the wings should have given it away…). Mav acquired access to the student files- and later the faculty files. So, while he was ignoring the world, Maverick learned everything about everyone in the school. At least what the dossiers could tell him. Doesn’t mean he knew how to act around them. There is no amount of help there that could make that easier on him. Nor did he want any.

When time finally came for Orientation, Mav was distracted. He forgot all about it while nose diving into the technological universe at his fingertips. Shitty laptop was nearly on fire by the time a Valkyrie came to pick him up. Oddly enough, Maverick didn’t even struggle… or look up from the screen. The bot picked him up by the back of his shirt and basically carried him to the hall. On time, too. They must have been prepared for Maverick not to remember. Still not looking up, the red head zombied his way to his seat. He already knew what house he was being put in, he saw the chosen results. All he had to do was wait for his name to be said and wander over to the Odin. Which meant a quick glance up as just that happened. When he saw the Odin move to the side of the room, Mav wandered his way over. Other things were happening, but they were unimportant, and not even known to Mav. He was busy doing some kind of technologically devious thing online. After stopping next to his group, he finally closed the steaming hot laptop and held it to his side.

Just in time to see the aforementioned Phoenix waved to him. He blushed while pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. This was going to be tough. That girl had some fixation on him and he didn’t understand why. Or why he was suddenly losing sight. No, literally, his view was blurring up. He blinked and tilted his head to see that his glasses had steamed up. Apparently that little wave got him all flustered… enough to make him steam up his glasses. He shook his head dismissively and pulled a cloth from his pocket to wipe them off. That was awkward.

Everyone was introducing themselves, people Maverick already knew. Well, not personally, but he knew of them thanks to those files. Their Odin, however, looked about as nervous as Maverick, and hadn’t said much at all yet. From what the files said, he expected Gabriel to be more upbeat and overwhelming. This was… anticlimactic. And comforting. Mav can only handle so much energy before he became inoperable.
He stared at the man for a moment, expecting some kind of introduction, but one never came. Maverick cleared his throat and looked around at everyone else.

“…Greeting protocol—hello. User: Maverick. Operation: Tech.” His brow furrowed and he rubbed the back of his head, looking down. He was pretty sure that’s not how you speak to people but this was what he had. “System error_Unknown.” In other words, he’s having issues.

[Candi Cosmo]

T-T-T-T-TIME SKIP ↺
The past week has been… interesting. To say the least. So little time has gone by, yet so much has happened. Well, with Enoch, time is irrelevant. Which is why, as narrator of such a strange being, we are slightly fourth walling this post. All that has happened has happened in real time for the characters. But for the gods that control the beings in this story, we are skipping ahead one whole week. In this week, we have lost several characters. Not to be specific on the how, some have died, some were eaten, some mysteriously went missing in the dead of night. None of it is really discussed, somewhere in the fine print of the contracts signed upon joining Valhalla Academy, there is a don’t ask don’t tell kind of deal. Family might have been notified, but that’s none of your business, my little birds. Smooth out the wrinkles and let’s move on. Side note: until the now empty roles are filled, faceless none playable characters can be used in their place. Once filled, it’s like they were there since the others were lost. Magic, I tell you. Magic.

As the different people were lost, new faces appeared. Nothing else has really changed. Whispers of missions were coming about, but nothing solid on that. For the time being, students have been rigorously trained in their certain houses. As for Baldur, things have been quite timely. Currently, the savvy, well-mannered Timelord was standing at the edge of a virtual obstacle course set up in one of the VRTR’s. Two pocket watches were held in one hand as he glanced back and forth from the track and those pocket watches. What is he timing? Only he really knows. Better not to ask, he probably wouldn’t tell. Only smile pleasantly and silently.

So there you have it. Time to move forward.

[Candi Cosmo]

It had been a strange couple of weeks for Vi. Well, she’d gotten here a few days after the doors were opened. It was a last minute decision to send her to Valhalla, and she had a lot of family to say goodbye to. Not only was it Her dad, Ruger, and his husband Hughes, but there was also her uncle Leo and his family. They had a get together –well, a family dinner, which was pretty much always a party. Aunt Paola, Aunt Mary, Uncle Vincent, Aunt Lita, Uncle Aeries, hell, even Uncle Constantine made an appearance to see her off. And those are just the main few. There were also Paola’s kids, Carlotta, Alexi, and Solan who clung to her throughout almost the whole thing. There was still more, all of the cousins, husbands, and wives –and Grandmama De Luca (can never forget Grandmama…). A one night dinner that spanned over a few days of gathering. Being a part of two influential and large Italian families had its ups and downs. At least she could decorate an entire wall with all the family pictures Paola and Lita gave her. The entire wall… with no negative space. Dresses and outfits from Mary. Basically, everyone gave her something to make her new home feel more like a home. She was pretty sure her dad and uncle left out the real reason behind why she was going to Valhalla in the first place. Probably better that way.

Once Vi finally got out of that frying pan and got to the one in Valhalla, things did calm down somewhat. Kind of. Not really. Set up in temporary housing in the middle of the courtyard was difficult. It was a lot harder to hide her habit. Luckily, and coincidentally, Jo was there too. He bestest best friend in the whole world, of course. Also, someone she’s had this lowkey friendly crush on since forever, but she preferred the friendship. So, there was no pursuing that one. It did make things a lot easier having Jo there. Partners in crime, making trouble where they could. Though, Jo was busy texting someone a lot. Someone she wouldn’t tell who. A mystery that Vi was driven to discover.

When she wasn’t hanging around Jo, though, Vi busied herself with making dolls and potions that she might need. Considering she was a mage and would likely need to stock up, she took the time before orientation to prepare. Everything that she can do relies on her own work. Her hands were always rough with the hard work she did in crafting her tools. It also gained her strange looks and conversations. She’s made a few acquaintances here, even made a couple of dolls for people who wanted one. Like for Frigg… the doll was as big as the little fairy and it was adorable.

By the time Orientation day arrived, Vi was restless and ready to get on with things. Kind of. She’s not so excited for the rules and training but at least she’d have more space… and ability to get her own time without others watching all of the time… and smelling.

Throughout most of the speech by the two headmasters, Jo and Vi were trading snippets and comments with each other. Snickering and making jokes about the Yggdrasil. About the school. About the weird way all of the Odin’s acted (and how all of them were really attractive which was weird). Honestly, Vi barely payed attention to what was being said. It was probably some kind of generic welcome, you sold your soul to the devil and here you are. Welp, Vi’s been there, done that. Not news to her. But unfortunately, when Jo’s name was listed off, Vi’s wasn’t. They were on separate teams. Their dramatic parting was interrupted as glitter started raining down everywhere. Oh no- this was--

“I HAVE HERPES!” Vi called out without really thinking. “It wasn’t my fault!” Jo followed up as she stood to head to her group. Vi snickered and shoved her a bit. “Totally your fault, Jojo.” The bokor girl snickered as Jo made her way over to her House.

Vi was left to wait for her name, which just had to be called out in the last group. Vi was busy trying to dust off the glitter, shaking out her hair a little. This really was like herpes… in the arts and craft form. Maybe she’d get back at the little fairy. Make a doll that blows up into glitter… on second thought, Frigg would probably love that. Have to think of something better. Sludge, maybe? Is that possible for a doll? Focusing back on the present, Vi made her way to her group. An odd looking bunch, it seemed. One cute looking bright boy- the medic apparently. A brooding, fluffy looking tall drink of water. And a nerd of nerds. Good, yes. A great awkward group that Vi could definitely have some fun with. Though they were missing someone. That angel, right? Yeah, she doesn’t remember his name right now. Even if they just listed it off. She’s good at this.

“Are we doing introductions? That’s what this is?” Vi asked as she looked around. “Cool. I’m Vivianna- can jus call me Vi, or Vivi… I’m the resident mage and/or creepy voodoo child. Hi, hello.” Immediately her attention turned to—what was his name? He just said it. Ravi, yes. “Ravi, yeah? Can I… I need to touch it. Let me touch it. It’d s need not a want.” Yes, she is definitely trying to reach up and touch his ear. It’s too fluffy, she likes the fluffy. She also might be somewhat slightly stoned… as always.

[Candi Cosmo]

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[Candi Cosmo]

It was a strange and exciting thing to see all of these new people arrive to the school. Constance had been at Valhalla, along with Agel and Eemo, longer than the other students and thus got to see everything get set up for their arrival. It was all a new thing for her, considering all she knew since she could remember was her new family of the undead. That was most of her reason for coming to Valhalla, Eemo had asked her if she would join as it would be a good experience for her. Of course she agreed, since she took all of Eemo’s advice to heart, but she’d still been nervous. But the curiosity was stronger than her nerves, and so here she was.

The pre-gathering of the students was still pretty quiet for Constance. If she wasn’t hidden in her room, she was tailed by Agel. Well, no, not tailed. Literally glued at the hip. Or shoulders. In some way, Agel made it a point to be touching her when around anyone. She’d barely had a chance to speak, even if she wasn’t too shy to do so. Heaven forbid anyone of the opposite sex tried to talk to her. Between her bashful hiding in her hood, and Agel’s constant claiming of her and threats to them, Constance got nowhere with that. So, she only had Agel. And Ted, but Ted’s not much of a talker. Or… much of anything really. She still hasn’t quite figured out why he follows her around, but he’s her friend dammit, even if he runs away from her.

When it finally came time for orientation, Constance was on the ball. Agel was not. Luckily, Constance wasn’t as nervous around him and could openly speak her mind. Empty threats and a little nudging got them to Orientation on time. Just on time apparently. Once they had found their seats, Constance sunk in hers, then even more when Agel put his arm around her. She should be used to this by now. His protectiveness… or maybe possessiveness was at an all time high lately. Either way, she did her best to pay full attention to the intro of the Yggdrasil. Which she found as odd. The woman, Natalia, was so angry. It was almost painfully so. It reminded her of someone that she couldn’t actually remember, but she knew she met someone like her before. The strong personality and rigid form that Natalia always seemed to wear was intimidating, but Constance knew too many secrets of this school and her to be too worried. Her eyes drew to one of the Odin’s at the thought, and Constance smiled a little. She couldn’t be that horrible…

As Eemo got to the podium, Constance sat a little straighter. Always attentive when it came to her adoptive father. Agel didn’t seem so much interested. At all. She constantly had to nudge him to keep him paying attention. He was like a dog… a baby dog. With attachment issues. Though, with all of this, he wasn’t as bad as some might think. Along with Eemo, he was helping her find her new place in the world, and she cared dearly for him. Constance just can’t handle all of the attention, she’s too shy. And she doesn’t understand most of what he tells her. It was problematic.

Getting back on track here, Constance blinked away her spacing thoughts, blushing a little. Here she was getting distracted when she shouldn’t be. She missed Eemo’s whole intro and he was already reading off names. Oh, she’d have to apologize to him later, not that he knew she drifted. It was still bad.

She and Agel were moving from their seats to meet with the Odin, still awkwardly close as usual. Constance ducked her head a little, again trying to hide from the world. Tarkik didn’t seem so bad. Well, you know, aside from the whole eating people and being a bloody mess at times. But Constance lives with a monster of darkness and has a family of undead. There’s not much that she would really see as bad at this point. She offered him a small smile, not bothered by his almost angry looking expression. But before she could actually say anything, others started to arrive and introduce themselves. Constance kept quiet and listened. An odd group, really. Her eyes scanned over the mechanical faun. Constance knew little about their race, but she’d done some reading. Her head tilted a little as she studied his movements, and whatever he was doing. Nat. Constance mouthed the name, putting it to memory. Nat was their tech. Something she knew nothing of. Maybe he could teach her some.

Again when she was about to try and introduce herself, another joined in. Mouth closed, Constance eyed the… slime… girl? She was beautiful in a strange way, and it made her smile a little. Booming personality. Opposite of her own. Just as before, she mouthed the name so she would remember it, giving the same curious looks. She wondered wat Limon felt like, physically. She was their medic, but how would she heal them? All of these questions. . .

Constance was still silenced as the last member joined the group. Irving Ito, the Vanguard. For reasons she couldn’t even explain, she blushed and ducked more. He had little to say, and looked mostly average compared to the rest of the group.

Before Constance could even start to observe and try to speak up, Agel opened his mouth. An arm was around her, and Constance was already introduced. As his wife. Her eyes went a little wide and she reached up to try and pull her hood forward to hide the deep blush appearing. Not only did he take her chance to actually properly introduce herself, he went and marked her as his in front of everyone. And now she was nothing more than a flustered mess. She was actually thankful for Tarkik’s interruption, wanting to move on more than ever now.

Somewhere throughout this whole conversation, she got glitter on her. Where did it even come from? As they walked, Constance struggled to try and brush it off. Except it only stuck to her hand when she did. Frowning loudly, she tried to wipe that off too, and soon she was just a fidgety mess, not even listening to the list of rules their Odin was giving them. She’ll apologize later, hopefully Agel was actually listening for once and he could tell her.

When she actually noticed they were dismissed, Constance was still struggling with trying to wipe her hands off on her pants—thus only spreading more of the glitter on herself. She looked around at the others, blushing still. Finally she had a chance to speak. Though, when she opened her mouth to do it, she only breathed out. This time she cut her own self off. . .

[Candi Cosmo]

The sink drain whined and chugged as water was sucked down into it, pink stream twisting through the water to make a nice, off-white candy cane swirl. Okay, maybe more like brown and red candy cane. This sink isn’t quite ivory anymore. It was actually so dirty that the blood being washed off of Keen’s hands was staining to bowl. Keen tilted his head, brow raising as he smudged at the bowl with his thumb. And then some more. Which let to the most misfortunate happening of this dirty old sink cracking. Like old bones, the sink cracks and snapped, water choking. Keen froze, eying the faucet suspiciously.

“Eeeey, don’t—“

Nope. Sink wasn’t listening to Keen. It broke, and the bowl crashed off towards the side. Keen let out a rumbling Oi as he reached for the bowl. Just as he leaned down to grab it, the water came shooting out into his face. Incoherent (more so than normal) words were jumbled out as he gargled the probably not so clean water. Well, on the bright side, it was probably cleaner than he was. So… surprise bath? Shower? Spray down. Regardless of the terminology, Keen is now drenched. He growled and grabbed the sink, trying to shove it back in place like it might do some good. Eventually he just dropped the sink and kicked it –which made it spray him even more.

By the time he got out of the bathroom, he was a sopping mess. He stormed over to sit at his spot at the bar next to Tier, slamming a fist down. “Oi- ge’ me ano—” The barman was already setting a pint down for him. As he waited for the Guinness to settle, he glanced over to Tier who was giving him the eye. Keen’s elbow connected with his side. “Oi’ll take ou’ te otter one, ye’ wee ponce.”

The two men drank as they usually did. Enjoying their night at the pub as they did every night at the pub. It was their routine stop before the head to Brighid’s house to sleep. And just as usual as everything else, there wasn’t a night that would end without a fight. This one, though, erupted after some other patrons decided to bring up the latest on Rugby. Probably not the best subject to bring up around a bunch of drunken Irish who were way too passionate about the bloody thing than they should be. One group shouted, another retorted, and soon enough even Keen and Tierney got involved. Which evolved into broken glasses and flipped tables, several bruises and oddly… song. Yup, this totally makes sense.

Eventually, Keen and Tier stumbled their way outside… only to find it was still daylight out. How long had they even been in the pub for? Neither of them seemed to be too bothered, so they simply carried on. Where? Well, until either of them (probably Keen, he’s obviously the brains here) find something fun to do.

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(COMPANY;; tier ||
(LOCATION;; streets of arcadia ||
(STATUS;; drunk and a day or two behind apparently

[Candi Cosmo]

FULL NAME: pierre laguarde
AGE: 245
RACE: cursed wolf
DESIRED TITLE: fulla
DESIRED OCCUPATION: cook
yourlordandsaviourcandicosmo


yourlordandsaviourcandicosmo
×. pierre was once human, but after a trip that led him astray in a forest in
×. somewhere in asia. after an unsightly chain of events, pierre was left to
×. die in the forest, but the forest granted him a choice. die and his spirit
×. be trapped in the forest to wander aimlessly, or become a spirit
×. guardian. not wanting to die, and not really thinking it through, pierre
×. took the latter choice. he’s not quite dead, but not alive either. he can
×. take the form of a wolf, but up until recently, he wasn’t permitted to
×. leave the outer treelines of the forest. a contract was made by the
×. yggdrasil of valhalla that allowed him to leave, only on the terms that he
×. cant leave the campus except to go to the forest. this contract was
×. made without his knowledge, but pierre isn’t the type to make a fuss
×. over it. it was a nice change, though he does miss his forest. now he
×. works as the cook, along with other random things he can busy himself
×. with. every so often, he does go back to the forest mostly just to check
×. on everything.

▐ ▬ SHAPESHIFTING: pierre can turn into a wolf.
tab — STRENGTH ( the wolf form is large, about the size of a small car. he
has the usual wolfy skills like biting and all that jazz. though his canine
saliva does have healing properties.
tab — WEAKNESS ( explain
▐ ▬ LONGEVITY: pierre cannot technically die, since he is basically a
cursed spirit with a solid form
tab — STRENGTH ( he cant die… by most accounts
tab — WEAKNESS ( he can be hurt and has to heal. though, anyone with
certain magical skill may be able to kill him
▐ ▬ HEIGHTENED SENSES: he does have heightened senses of smell
and hearing.
tab — STRENGTH ( thanks to the wolf in him, he has the heightened senses
that the wolf has.
tab — WEAKNESS ( also like the animal within, pierre is color blind. and since
it is a racial trait and is passive, he cant turn it off.

[Candi Cosmo]

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　　　　　　　( chimera )　　　( ranged )　　　　✦
　▄°NAME
　　 serviius octavion
x
　▄°AGE&
　　 28
x
　▄°GENDER
　　 male
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　▄°RACE
　　 turian
　 The Turian race is known for a great many things, the foremost being the military mind set shared by most Turians. THe species, which has been described as 'the lost link between birds and dinosaurs' all share a deep sense of justice and the need to serve and protect one another. Whether or not this behavior is a massive shared compulsion or not remains unknown as even those who splinter from the military based norm, still become strategic leaders in their own battles.

Standing at an average of six feet tall, the Turian race, like the human race, became the apex-predator on their home planet. Talons on each finger of their three digit hands and fangs with no signs of molars are partnered with a mainly meat based diet. Despite the bulky armor they may chose to wear for their chosen careers, Turians are thinly built that points to their ability to reach high speeds while running. Another interesting biological side effect of how their jaws and vocal chords work is shown in the flaging of their voices. LIke two voices speaking at the same time, this flaging is evident in every Turain.

Ser, himself, is trained in long ranged weaponry. A sharpshooter. While he is averagely efficient in most firearms, his favored is a long ranged, scoped rifle.
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　▄°CHARACTER
　　 → Brooding and quiet, generally only speaks if he feels like he has something to say.
　　 → trust is hard to come by, but when given, he is loyal to a fault
　　 → hates all things cold.
　　 → though he is skilled with weapons, he has little close combat training. generally enough to defend himself and get away.
　　 → both his parents were military guru's, which lead serviius into the lifestyle he currently lives.
　　 → after a serious of unfortunate events, he wound up briefly with a crew of smugglers, but left them to make his way back to his roots. in turn, leading him to the NSE
　　 → under the cold, hard shell there is passion. getting to it is the chore.
　　 → his main rifle has a name. he also talks to her at times, mostly in combat situations. yes, its female.
　　 → likes to listen to blast either classical or heavy music from his home planet when he is training and/or calibrating maintaining his weapons.
　　 → is the author of a graphic novel under a pen name. it's a noire super hero detective who constantly struggles over morals.
i dont know if i have a favorite, but mass effect, firefly, star trek and a few others to name a few. too many ><

　　　　　　　　■　■　■　■　　 Candi Cosmo

[Candi Cosmo]

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　　　　　　　( titan )　　　( intel )　　　　✦
　▄°NAME
　　 Idrissi Druut
x
　▄°AGE&
　　 22 (comparable to humans)
x
　▄°GENDER
　　 Male
x
　▄°RACE
　　 Drell
　 The Drell race is a very reptilian based one, in habitats, habits, and basic biology. Starting with the habitats, Drell prefer arid climates and as such, have developed ways of living in the harshest of desert areas. It is true that they can live nearly anywhere on land but anything less than the desert biome has negative impacts on their health. Due to the harsh biome where the Drell have found their niche, they have shorter lifespans than humans. Their family groups, however, are very similar to that of humans.

The home world of the Drell had long since collapsed and sent what Drell could get off in time, into space with another species. Unfortunately for the Drell, their rescuers lived on a very humid planet which resulted in the never before seen disease of Kerpal's syndrome. This disease first attacks the functions of the lungs of the Drell, flooding them with the excess water in the air. Many Drell see this sickness as a sign that their self is no longer whole. Drell have five fingers on each hand but the middle and ring finger on each hand are fused into one and Drell have the unique evolutionary key of having two eyelids. Another important aspect is that Drell have amazing photographic memory and can be pulled from reality if they aren't careful. Drell see themselves as two different parts, that when in sync, form a Whole. The soul and the body form the two parts.
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　▄°CHARACTER
　　 → Grew up on the adopted home planet where most Drell live.
　　 → He is honestly very religious, but not pushy to others. and not a typical religious.
　　 → needs regular attention from the medic to make sure he s not collecting too much fluid in his lungs.
　　 → is already showing signs of Keplar's Syndrome, but not severe enough to be diagnosed.
　　 → both of his parents are already in the later stages of the disease.Joined NSE to have at least done something more with his life.
　　 → Determined to leave behind his own legacy before he dies, Whatever that may be.
　　 → Has a tender side, and is a closet romantic, but knows whoever he might get with will most likely have to deal with him dying sooner than them
　　 → Is not skilled in combat, but his photographic memory made it very easy to absorb information and study far in different sunjects
　　 → Certain memories trigger him to space out for long periods of time.
　　 → He has a pet. (Can he have a pet? It will be alien.. and I will add a pic of one upon approval.)

　　　　　　　　■　■　■　■　　 Candi Cosmo

[Candi Cosmo]

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　　　　　　　( valkyrie )　　　( pilot )　　　　✦
　▄°NAME
　　 Massi'ib [aka] Mama Slime
x
　▄°AGE&
　　423 (comparable to being a young adult in human terms.)
x
　▄°GENDER
　　 Female
x
　▄°RACE
　　 Laspi
　 Laspi are a race of sentient slime. All are considered to be female, both by outside races and within their own race. There are no fathers for any 'pure' offspring. Laspi can reproduce with other races, literally any other race, but the offspring will always be a Laspi daughter. Because of the genetic makeup of the Laspi people, the average lifespan is around 10,000 human years. As the top of the food chain on their home planet and ability to travel via starships, their race has proved itself to be highly useful and resourceful. They say with age comes wisdom and this much is at least true. Lapsi elders are treated with an immense amount of respect for what they have learned and seen first hand in history.

Despite not being a very violent race, they are adept with weapons, tech, and healing alike. Their mental abilities far outweigh that of their use of weapons. Since Laspi are made up of a gelatinous substance, they are hard to kill. Bullets can either be stopped or go right through them. However nontraditional and area of effect weapons such as grenades or Cryo ammo can injure or even blast them apart. It is possible, if the damage is not too extensive, that the Laspi will be able to pull themselves back together. However this takes time and an amazing amount of effort.
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　▄°CHARACTER
　　 → is mama slime for reasons that she mother hens absolutely everyone
　　 → she might seem all smiles and rainbows, but is quick to take control of situations assertively.
　　 → eats by simply absorbing foods through her body.
　　 → she can easily just be a blob moving around, but she makes a somewhat humanoid form to make things easier.
　　 → cant wear clothing since she would just absorb it in time.
　　 → she can pull people into her body for short periods of time, almost like hugging. Said being would be slightly damp when they are let go.
　　 → she is still considered very adolescent to her own people, regardless of her 400+ years of age. though her maturity is equivalent to a young adult human.
　　 → is addicted to watching galactic soap operas
　　 → loves to flirt, regardless of who or what they are. it probably wont go anywhere though.
　　 → joined the NSE because her mother told her to do something more with her life. Well, a short part of it anyways.

　　　　　　　　■　■　■　■　　 Candi Cosmo

[Candi Cosmo]

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Proin nonummy, lacus eget pulvinar lacinia, pede felis dignissim leo, vitae tristique magna lacus sit amet eros. Nullam ornare. Praesent odio ligula, dapibus sed, tincidunt eget, dictum ac, nibh. Nam quis lacus. Nunc eleifend molestie velit. Morbi lobortis quam eu velit. Donec euismod vestibulum massa. Donec non lectus. Aliquam commodo lacus sit amet nulla. Cras dignissim elit et augue. Nullam non diam. Pellentesque habitant morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. In hac habitasse platea dictumst. Aenean vestibulum. Sed lobortis elit quis lectus. Nunc sed lacus at augue bibendum dapibus.

[Candi Cosmo]

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[Candi Cosmo]

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　　　　　　　( investigator )　　　( space cowboy )　　　　✦
　▄°NAME
　　 Ruger Dell'gatti
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　▄°AGE&
　　 35
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　▄°GENDER
　　 Male
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　▄°RACE
　　 Human/Enhanced
　 Well, he's human so... The only difference are a few minor enhancements that allow him to do his job better. He has cranial cybernetics- in other words, there's a jack at the base of his neck with a wire he can pull out to connect to systems and networks through another outlet. His eyes also have cybernetic cornea and optic nerve.
this was given to him for his investigative purposes. He has one more enhancement which he ignores most of the time, but there is an inserted communications receiver that keeps him in contact with his superiors/handlers.

Aside from all of that, he is your average human male. He is always fitted with two revolvers as well as a few hidden weapons. He likes his babies though.
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　▄°CHARACTER
　　 → Has a daughter, and a very large Italian family. Most of them are mobsters but he broke away from the grain.
　　 → Is obsessed with finding the "lady in the red dress." Once confused a drag queen for her. Was convinced for two months.
　　 → His wife was killed when his daughter was very young. He swears she still haunts him.
　　 → Is a whiskey kind of guy.
　　 → He prefers to use his phone rather than the comm he was given.
　　 → If he's not on the job, he frequents different bars in the universe
　　 → Has an unorthodox way of doing things. He skirts around some rules depending on the situation.
　　 → Was offered more cybernetic enhancements, but refused. He didn't even want what he does have but it was part of the job.
　　 → Owns a collection of old-timey weaponry. Mostly guns.
　　 → He's a closet romantic.

　　　　　　　　■　■　■　■　　 Candi Cosmo