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    HIM ___ARES

        It will have blood, they say; blood will have blood.


              X P l a y X t h e X p r e s e n t x x


      On the birth certificate, it saysXxFrost Alexander Knight
      Everyone refer to me asXxFrost, Knight', BloodKnight.
      The doctor declared me to be a XxMale
      I am so mature, what are you talking about?XxTwenty-Two
      Oh la la, my heart races forXxWomen


              X▐▐ P a u s e X t h e X p r e i c o u s X m o m e n t s x x


      I would die for theseXx

      ♥ Peace and Quite.
      ♥ Naps.
      ♥ Women.
      ♥ Fighting.

      Don't even dare or think about itXx

      ✖ Being Irritated.
      ✖ Zombies.
      ✖ Chronos Co.
      ✖ Hard Work.

      Actions define no one XxSelf-Destructive, Calm, and Prideful are the very characteristics that make up, Frost Alexander Kight. Frost demonstrates a pack leader mentality with a slightly more demonic twist as he will not hesitate to cut down something in his way if angered. At times he can be depicted as cruel and calculating; Which is far from the – normal – truth as he is more caring and merciful than most get to see. Frost is far from calculated normally, but he makes up for a lack of plan with quick wit and sharp instincts. Living by the motto “An eye for an eye” Frost can be seen as Prideful, but that stubbornness allows him to carry on without ever faltering. Off of the battle field Frost is more carefree that most would expect always joking around or smiling, which causes most people to look down upon him and depict him as naive or week. Though even in battle Frost tends to keep a smile on his face – which has given him the nickname 'The Smiling Messenger' by military personnel – unnerving or outraging most whom are pitted against him.

      There is another side to Frost that is exactly what people think: Cruel, Calculated, Self-destructive. When Frost is angered he becomes a 'wolf amongst the sheep' so to speak as he will use all and any methods to win and completely annihilate his opponents from the earth. He becomes a messenger of vengeance, one that is solely focused on the destruction of his opponent, which leaves a complete lack of regard for his own well being.


      This is my story which means it's going to be publishedXx Frost Alexander Knight, was born to James and Jessica Solstice two Biological Engineers working for a company called Chronos Co. Frost was originally a very weak child and for the first five years after birth was confined to the hospital in which he was born. The hospital became Frost home so much that when his parents were sent over seas, he was left. A year after his parent left on his sixth birthday Frost's parents were killed as there lab, in South America, experienced catastrophic failure. The explosion burned all records and destroyed all evidence of what his parents were working on. The incident was a called a horrible accident and buried along with the dead. Frost was allowed to stay within the care of the hospital while the issue of his care was pending. Though his parents did leave more than enough money to set him up for life.
      Frost time with child services didn't last – even though he had no family left – he was adopted by Maxwell Knight the Vice President of Chronos Co and life long friend of Frost's father. Maxwell or Uncle Max, as Frost Calls him, was a great and idealistic man. Frost was sent to live with his Uncle – or adopted father technically – after the hospital deemed him physically fit. This didn't take long with the help of Chronos Co personal doctors and a steady work out Frost was healthier than ever. Max took the seven year old Frost wherever he went homeschooling him within Chronos Co facilities labs and allowing him to train with the SDF stationed around, being that Chronos Co facilities were targets for Eco-terrorists and other extremist. Frost childhood was one facility after another until the age of fourteen.
      At the age of fourteen Frost was already as fit as any SDF member and was able to understand the concepts of any experiment he was allowed to see. Frost was accompanying his Uncle back to the states after a month or so at a British facility that was currently working on stem cell research in order to grow back skin and eventually fully functional body parts. When back in the states Frost was finally allowed to enroll in a Military Academy that strictly trained members of the SDF, as part of a recruitment out reach SDF set up facility in order to start training at a younger age and encourage recruitment. The project name was Ares, and unbeknown to the children accepted it was a training center to create fully functional, completely obedient, super soldiers. The project perimeters were to find an perfect physical and mental build that they could mend and work with. Frost was candidate Seven-Zero-Five of project Ares. For the next four years Frost spent his time being broken down and built back up along with frequent vitamins supplements and intensive training. At eighteen Frost was a fully functional soldier that did all of the Chronos Co's bidding. This included rounding up homless and even some illegals. Project Ares produced Six fully functioning agents just like Frost that ran faster, out smarted, and out fought any opponent. The unit they formed was labeled a 'Black Sheep' soon after a spec ops mission was leaked to the press. Chronos Co denied any involvement and the government hunted them down without mercy. Three, including Frost, escaped and parted ways Frost was went back to his Uncle feeling that he was the only whom he could trust. He was regretfully wrong.
      Frost made it to the Knight estate and past all the armed guards and private security, but when he finally confronted his Uncle he was met with a armed guard and a group of sleep darts to the chest. The rest of the time spent was in a daze, he was constantly drugged and tested so that he wasn't allowed to think or act while in the facility. Even when he broke clear from his spherical cage, and made his way towards the computers his mind hadn't completely recovered.ambushed and killed wounding and successfully capturing Frost.

      Important matters needed to be dealt withXxTo destroy the man whom did this to me, and place a bullet in the middle of my Uncles forehead.
      Forget reaching for the stars, give meXxThe M1911 Colts, G38C, and any long ranged rifle.


              X S t o p X a l l X t h e X s e c r e t s x x


      Specializing not only in that, but this as wellXx
      Haemokinesis; Blood Manipulation.

      Abilities that give way or use innate abilities are marked with: *
      Definitions are marked with: (?)

      Infra-Red ~ With the physical attraction to blood Frost is drawn to it's presence, and can physically see the heat that comes from it. This ability flushes the senses, specifically the sight, with fresh blood giving the eyes a bright red appearance and allows frost to see the blood in any creature. With the help of other senses Frost can see up to a half a mile in any direction and even around corners and through buildings. This ability is also enthralling when large amounts of blood is detected causing Frost to become a bit tense.

      Amor Sanguinis (Blood Lover) ~ This ability also known as Vampirism, or the ability to gain sustenance and energy from blood. When consuming blood Frost is able to heighten all of his original senses – giving him a higher endurance along with fast healing - and absorb the memories of his victims. If he consumes the blood of an animal he can communicate to other animals like the one in which he drained. Frost can be essentially blood-dominate(?) for a prolonged period of time allowing him to survive without food or water if the need arises. *

      Shift ~ This would be Frost's most used, or trademark, ability. With the power of blood Frost can fully control the hormones and other substances within the blood to alter his outer appearance. He can change his appearance to and extent such as: growing claws, makings his bones as hard as metal, growing fangs, or change the color of his skin (or hair for that matter). Though he can make his appearance change to be more animal-like he cannot fully change or shape shift into a bat or wolf.

      Soul ~ Rightly named Soul this ability refers to the fact that, when activated, Frost can manipulate the blood of a weapon to strengthen it or even cause it to drink (draw more blood than usual from a wound) from opponents itself to strengthen itself. This ability is dangerous for the weapons could develop spirits of their own, and exert a will upon anyone whom may pick it up or even Frost himself. Though strengthened blades can still be broken and guns still need bullets.

      Blood Field ~ This ability is takes Haemokinesis to it's max by heating all blood within the surrounding area to such a point that it evaporates into the air and multiplies within the atmosphere (effectively forming clouds of actually blood-rain). The blood then falls back towards the ground in the form of blood rain, effectively covering every square inch, up to a quarter-mile radius around Frost. The potential of damage for this attack is limitless. Such as the acidic properties could be amplified as to melt all whom it touches, or enhancing the iron into a shrapnel like rain that shreds its prey. Though the most effective use is that Frost molds the acid-blood rain into a tornado fashion with him as the epicenter, laying waist to all that is around him by widening walls. (*)

      Innate Abilities(*) & Defined Terms(?).

      *Manipulation; The basic form of drawing and manipulating blood. This allows Frost to change his body into cold-blooded or warm-blooded depending on the need. Also this allows frost to let his own blood to be manipulated into shapes such as small spheres, flowers, or any other shape he deeps fit. This innate ability only applies to Frost blood and that of blood already spilled he cannot draw it from others.

      *Enthrall; Also know as Blood-Talking, Frost can effectively manipulate any animal with blood still freshly flowing in it's veins (including zombies). This ability comes from the fact that Frost can absorb the memories of animals along with humans by feeding from them. Understanding how they talk Frost can call for them as long as they are within ear shot. This is done by physically asserting dominance or by using the power of their blood to genitally persuade them. This is mainly used on pack animals such like wolves or birds, but can be used on less minded humans whom have lost all sense of 'being' (or gone crazy).

      *Enraged; This innate ability sets on when Frost is lost within a blood-high(?) and becomes engulfed in the need or thirst for blood. This usually set in when Frost is in the mist of a crowded area full of fresh blood. Such as a hoard of zombies.

      (?)Blood High; The term used to refer to Frost after he consumes fresh blood, when the effects of doing so are at their peak. This is also when he is the weakest to urges of violence and other such emotions.

      (?)Blood-Dominate; The term used to refer to Frost's ability to go without food and water and completely rely on the sustenance within the blood of animals, zombies, or humans.





      Keep it on the down lowXxHis heightened senses give a natural lack of closed in places such as small corridors, rooms, ect.
      Take it to your graveXxEveryone is seen as potential food.
      The pen says it allXxCrimson
      Behind the scenesXxGenetic Genocide

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Name: Nox Noctis Incendia Draconis (Night Fire Dragon)
Alias: Frost Alexander BloodKnight
Nicknames: Frost, Alex, Drake.
Class: Blood Knight
Job: Broker
Race: Black Dragon
Age: 1,300

~ What you see is what you get ~


Humanoid

Hair Color: Coal Black.
Skin Color: Pale white.
Eye Color: Blood Red.
Aura Color: Pale white.
Complexion: Youthful.
Height: 6'8”
Weight: 190lbs
Build: Toned.
Scars: Frost's body is marred with scars that cover his entire back and reach up an around to the left side of his face.
Clothing: Normally wearing a range of suits and ties that very between top human designers such as Gucci, and Armani that don't alter from a simple black and white coloration.
Accessories: Dragon's Eye, a red diamond necklaces that stores magical energy for later use. The Dragon's Eye pendant changes in size and shape along with Frost and never is taken off. Two crisscrossed white belts that hold a black deck box in the back that can hold a infinite amount of cards within. A series of Phoenix feathers hang from his black hair as a reminder of a long dead love.
Description: Coal black hair danced along the well defined face, as blood red eyes watched uninterested as pale eye lids held half mass easily. A thick pink scar marred the the perfect pale skin on the left side of the man's face that stretched from the bottom of his cheek to up and behind his ear. The scar would continue to stretch down his back connecting with thousands of other existing scars that only further marred a perfect complexion. The uninterested man wore a very elegant blood diamond pendant that hung from a pure silver chain sitting very ridged around the well defined neck. The diamond was clasped with a gold like claw that wrapped around each corner of the octagon cut jewel. A white suit shirt hung loosely around a almost chiseled chest opened at the neck as to add flair and show off the perfectly cut jewel. A red thin scarf hung loosely around his neck almost like a make shift scarf. A black Armani tailored sports coat held tight against his chest combined around his abdomen by two buttons on the left side. Two white crisscrossed belts sat around his waist for nothing more than fashion and to hold a simple black card case where the two belts met in the back. Black Armani tailor suit pants fit perfectly around his thighs with just enough room for flexibility in any direction. Recently shined handmade calfskin shoes perfectly conformed to the man's feet. The man looked and walked with with the pure definition of grace and posterity making it look effortless as he stood a simple six foot eight towering over most standing in front of him.

Hybrid

Hair Color: Coal Black.
Skin Color: Pale white.
Eye Color: Blood Red.
Aura Color: Pale white with a black pulsating edge.
Scale Color: Coal black with red shine.
Complexion: Dry/Peeling.
Height: 7'
Weight: 330lbs
Build: Muscular.
Scars: Any scars on Frost's skin peel away to reveal black, red shined, scales.
Clothing:Frost still wears his normal suits, minus the sports coats. *
Description: Standing like a statue Frost's deep reptilian eyes glowed in hesitation of the current transformation. The skin around his eyes were cracked and peeling revealing black teardrop shaped scales that lay dormant underneath; It seemed where skin was the thinnest had already cracked and peeled away like a snake shedding it's skin. Bone's shifted with a resounding crack as he adjusted to his new seven foot height. His suit simply adjusted to the new height as it was magically drawn to do so. Frost's hands became a patchwork of cracked skin and black scales leading up to harden, black, fingernails sharpened to a fine point. It was as if everything had grown except the outer layer of skin which was pretty much true. Frost's hair hardened as it started to stand more on edge and the natural luster vanished leaving only hair fibers that loosely resembled horns.

Dragon
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Eye Color: Blood Red.
Scale Color: Coal black with red shine.
Aura Color: Pale white with a black pulsating edge.
Height: 27'
Weight: 60,000
Length:
Build: Toned & Muscular.
Description: Red eyes glared through the darkness of the night; Floating as if placed in the sky unaffected by gravity or wind simply hovering in one place. It's wasn't that the eyes were detached or removed from their vassal. The light was dim but ever squinting eyes would be able to see the slight red shine rising and falling without fail. As senses adjusted to the low level of light one would notice the tear drop metallic pattern that was consistent with scales that overlapped and melded together to form a impregnable natural armor. It was a pride after all that brought creatures such as these to look great and unwavering. Stretching like a cat the black claws dug into the ground with weight crushing forcing as the full force of sixty thousand pounds was pushed into the stone ground below. Blackened wings reached for the sky with a red webbed interior that seems to radiate heat with every move. A full set of white teeth gleamed through the darkness bloodied with the stain of a fresh kill. The scales of the reptilian creature fell from the head and ran along the body until they began following a rather long tail that was easily the size of his body, but as tail winded down, wrapped around a rather large set of rocked, a claw like horn protruded from the tip in the shape of a rather large stinger that was harder – and sharper – than most blades.

Power Affiliations:
Dragon & Haemokinesis


Abilities:

Aura Sight; Also known to people as Dragon Sight*, this ability is like a built in lie detector. Unlike the normal 'True sight' a mage or demon king might posses aura sight allows for a dragon to view a creatures aura. Each aura is different in color, texture, and even form. High ranking creatures can actually hide, but it will always take on the shape of it's true form. This ability isn't limited to things that are in front of him. As a sort of sixth sense it allows the dragon to see through walls much like an X-ray and an if able to channel this ability amplifying it with the already heightened dragon sense Frost can actually map peoples movements and use their aura like a radar giving him eyes in the back of his head.

Dragon Breath; Dragon's are born with a natural breathing affiliations connected to one or more elements. Frost's natural breath is acid in which he can spray in concentrated lines or manipulate easily. Through absorption of other Dragon Spirits and drinking of their blood Frost has gained the ability to manipulate and breath Fire and Ice as well. Frost also contains a secondary breath; A black kind of smog can be exhaled from Frost's lungs that absorbs energy from small plant life or insects creating a suitable habitat for the Dragon. The smog has hallucinogenic properties in small animals and in some cases humans as well.

Dragon Shift; This natural ability is what grants Frost the ability to shift between both his True form and his more human forms. This ability isn't limited to only the changing between certain points Frost can manipulate his entire body changing colors of his hair, skin, and eyes if necessary, and by utilizing natural chemicals made in a dragons body with the help of certain food Frost can also change the color of his scales.

Amor Sanguinis; (Blood Lover), better known as a form of Vampirism, is the ability to that allows Frost to gain sustenance and energy – along with endurance and faster healing – from drinking blood. When consuming blood Frost is able to heighten all of his natural senses, strength, gain memories, and learn languages. Like any creature Frost can survive on the blood of his victims without any of the nasty aftereffects that would occur in other creatures. Utilizing every mineral and sustenance found in the blood to maintain a equilibrium that allows Frost not to need or want Food or Water. Being that Frost isn't a creature that is born to feed off blood it takes a larger amount to fill such a need, and so it is rarely used to completely take over the need for food and water just simply stifle it for a short period of time.

Spells:

Draconic Magics ~ The Draconic language is one that can speed up or induce any kind of magic. When mixed with a person with magical talents a few words can cut most spell charge times in half or make them happen instantly; Being that Frost is a full adult dragon his mastery of Draconic Magics are almost infinite and most spells happen within a snap of his fingers.

Hoard ~ All dragons have an over whelming urge to hoard vast amounts of golds, weapons, clothing, and in some cases even people and animals alike by storing in another realm and then summoning them to his current. What could normally be power consuming spell when being used in large amounts Frost has adapted such things to use a magical catalyst. Each item in Frost's manufactured realm is marked with a simple playing card that allows Frost to summon it to his current location without the use of any of his current stores of mana. Each card has a limited use of once per day to allow for enough mana collection.

Shift ~ This ability differs from the shapeshifting for the fact that Frost cannot fully take on another form. Though by consuming animal, or other creatures, blood Frost can take on some of their characteristics and powers for a short amount of time. This ability utilizes the memory within the creatures DNA to alter Frost's own through bloods natural

Blood Field ~ This ability is takes Haemokinesis to it's max by heating all blood within the surrounding area to such a point that it evaporates into the air and multiplies within the atmosphere (effectively forming clouds of actually blood-rain). The blood then falls back towards the ground in the form of blood rain, effectively covering every square inch, up to a quarter-mile radius around Frost. The potential of damage for this attack is limitless. Such as the acidic properties could be amplified as to melt all whom it touches, or enhancing the iron into a shrapnel like rain that shreds its prey. Though the most effective use is that Frost molds the acid-blood rain into a tornado fashion with him as the epicenter, laying waist to all that is around him by widening walls.


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Of all the places, it was the portal room. The red head exploded from one of the shoddy magicked portals and ended up on a hard wood floor. She swore a string of indecent wall peeling curses before standing up. She stood up straight, dusting off her blue and gold silk dress then straightening the sleeves of the amber bolero she wore over the dress.
That done, she went to the heavy door beyond the mirror portals to come back out into her and Rune's lovely bar. It was just as clean as she had left it. Only now out came a certain silver haired temptress. And she grinned. Obviously it was her first time seeing the place, but it was also very magicked together so it could retain its loveliness. "Don't be too shocked, it ain't all its cracked up to be." She pointed at the tv with the fire crackling on it. "It was cheaper to buy the set than it was to order a brick fireplace."
Her pale green eyes glimmered playfully. Jisana descended on the long bar that took up the width of the room along side the one wall. Wriggling behind it through the narrow flip counter panel, she stood for a moment overlooking the shelves of alcohol before picking one bottle that clearly spoke her favorite language. Tequila.
With the bottle in hand, she wriggled back out then sauntered over to the door that lead to the stairs. She turned. "I'm leaving the bar in your hands, Rune. Don't kill anyone. I'm taking a sabbatical for the night since I've been running all over town and back again." With that said, she waved and backed away into the door.

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                                                            Illusion; The tool of every magician, but was the magician the only to employ such tact? Of course those whom lie could be called ‘masters of illusions’ for what is an illusion but one giant faulty lie? Then again what was a Magician but a drunken fool? One who drank to change the world, and changed the world only to drink. Magicians were the hobo’s of a battle field, only knowing there place in the depths of people’s minds allowing for fear to rule over their game of wits, but there was always one defiant soul that would cast soul itself into a pit of illusion to prove another wrong. These were sad times after all, as battles were slowly dwindling and fights were faltering, but there was always another war to be fought, but it was a matter of will. Though war was one big illusions itself, allowing for both man and beast to become pawns upon a chess board while the higher power sat behind a thrown and spin his tale of illusion to all who would be willing join his cause. It was a ridiculous thought that one may create such an illusion of peace, but it isn’t the place of a Magician to question that in which he instills in people’s minds for he, himself may be an illusion, an illusion of a long dream or so it all seemed.

                                                            The calm cool breeze of the Guild Ward once again glided past the ominous creatures face, allowing its feathery body to sustain a quaint altitude above the shops and stalls bellow. The creature of nightmare simply continued on above the unsuspecting creatures below whether they be human or some other creature that may haunt others dreams, though it didn’t matter to the creature what these mongrels were, after all he was only here for a short while. Wind broke through the clouds causing the black wings of the massive Raven to be pushed back against the onslaught of the invisible torrent. The agile creature quickly banked right allowing for a full three hundred and sixty degree turn before correcting its course. The red eyes watched the Guild Ward with a particular interest, almost as if this black feather creature had an ulterior motive behind its irregular appearance. The crow itself seemed to almost be made of dark matter for only its eyes and the occasional feather seemed solid at any one time as it glided through the air effortlessly. The feeling of flying was bliss as the bird banked with the wind allowing it to carry its body through the clouds cutting the air with the massive dark beak. The bird itself held a wingspan of at least six feet and a body just longer than that, but in the entire Raven resembled that of a mighty phoenix, except in one aspect, color. The color of the bird was that of that of a black fluctuating mass that was only noticeable when the massive body banked to one side showing the holes within its wings as it fought to keep its current shape. The Raven continued upon a straight path along the main roads of the Guild Ward before the sharp glare of crimson eyes gazed upon the Black Cherry sign over the Bar & Inn. Within and instant the bird let out a bone chilling screech, and as if on cue the bird seemed to collapse upon itself and simply implode leaving that of black and white checkered playing card in its wake. The card itself slowly made its decent towards the ground glowing with a slight crimson hue.

                                                            Within the confines of the bustling streets below a rather uninterested bystander gazed upon the marvelous creature with a half mass glare that could be considered ‘emotionless’, but with all facts considers the man seemed only to be waiting on something, and as if answered the man set out with a quick and steady stride. The man quickly closed the gap between him and were the rather large Raven had vanished from the sky, its place among the skies replaced by the, now descending, playing card. The man wasn’t badly dressed, though more casual than some of his counter parts, the Magician was accustom to the comfort of a pair of faded blue Kevlar jeans and a black tank-top. The Magician had dawned a pair of perfectly fitting crimson gloves that rested just under the general coat which fell loosely over his shoulders, and held in place by the three gold chains that latched themselves just under either side of its collar. White slicked back hair rested just past the nape of the man’s neck covering the collar of the general’s coat ever so slightly. The red trim of the general coat brought out the tanned features of the man’s face as the black sunglasses rested on the bridge of his nose. Black polished glass reflected the tiny amount of light trying to invade the crystal blue eyes that stayed within the half-mass position that he was most accustomed to. As it seemed, the magician carried a simply worn out katana that rested peacefully within a cracked, white, granite sheath. The sheath was placed within the back belt loop of the Kevlar jeans and bound to the pants with a small red ribbon, to insure that the sheath was firmly set into the back of his pants, but still allowed easy access if he were in need to remove it. The hilt of broken reverse blade held a white ribbon that seemingly held red hilt in place. The blades itself was made of a rather old and warn out steel that that had been broken about seven inches from the hilt itself, making it a rather ineffective fighting weapon for most. Besides for the countless hidden throwing knives that the Magician carried the only other viable weapon was a pair of military issued K-bars that firmly rested within their respective sheaths. The K-bar’s sheaths were attached to a leather strap that much resembled that of a police issued shoulder sling use for carrying around a pistol or two, but instead of twin pistols The Magician carried around a set of knives, that were just as deadly in his hands. The final accessory that the man seemed to have equipped was that of a small box of cards, that was strapped to the outside of his right thigh.

                                                            The card descended as if possessed by the soul of the black winged creature, but in fact it wasn’t too far from the truth. As the playing card made its destination known, the man stood directly under the sign of ‘The Black Cherry’ a particular Bar & Inn that has seemingly captured the attention of yet another wanderer. As the card slowly fell within reach The Magician would reached out his right hand out to grasp the card between his pointer and index finger, quickly drawing the card down to the small box on his thigh. The next movements were rather graceful as the man’s pinky finger quickly flipped open the clasp on the front, while he slipped the card back into the deck of black and white checkered playing cards, only for his palm to close the lid, the clasp automatically falling back into place holding the perfectly ordered cards in place once again.

                                                            With the retrieval of the Raven, The Magician made his way towards the door, though with one fluid movement he seemingly glided through the door. It wasn’t that the door was no longer there, or if the man had opened it, it was that it was if the door didn’t really exist allowing the man to flow through the door instead of around it. “Ahh, the limitations..” The Traveling Magician, Vaan Leontinel Storm’Chaser, a man of great magical proportion, but there was always one whom could do better. Vaan allowed the sweet aroma of the bar to fill his mind with a great delight, but it was at last not a time for rest after all. Vaan made his way towards the bar with the slight monotone expression that he carried rather well, allowing for his pure white hair to make up for his lack of emotions, in a purity sense at least. Taking up a bar stool located at the end of the bar, Vaan rested his elbows upon the counter top clasping his hands around one another to create a comfy resting place for his chin. Within his resting place Vaan allowed a slight smile to curl his lips, and the hint of guile in his face jumped as his blue-crystalline eyes scanned the room. “How…. Quaint.” The pause was obviously intentional, as Vaan made it seem that he was scanning his word banks for an unobtrusive word.

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                  » Age: Nineteen
                  » Power: Creation of Weapons out of Energy.
                  » Gender: Male
                  » Sexuality: Heterosexual
                  » Skills: Fighting, Seducing, getting into fights.
                  » Weapons: Weapon Master
                  » I am a: Chosen One

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              Laid back, Instinctive, and Calculating are a few of the many words used to describe the type of person Frost has come to be. Though known to be gentle and kind by most citizens of Hydemcloft they can't help but notice the cold calculating eyes that hide behind the coal black hair. Frost's eyes have been known to create an overwhelming sense of fear amongst the instinctively aware as if their very hearts have been pierced by a sharp thin blade. Rarely speaking unless prompted Frost can be found always lost within another book, but when the time comes he is always quick and decisive wasting nothing. Being raised within the orphanage and living on his own has caused Frost to mature at a young age (though he is not angry at the world), and thus most of his actions regarding power and the use of it is humbled. Not allowing a overconfidence to be his down fall Frost doesn't openly display his power nor does he brag and boast, but rather he speaks with his actions feeling that one should either 'Do or Don't' when it comes to fighting.

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                  "Any tool is a weapon if you hold it right."

              Frost birth is quiet the mystery. Though many suspect that he is the b*****d child of a wealthy aristocrat, but which one is still unknown. The boy that became the man whom all see today was found by a knight patrol wailing in one of the thousand, rundown, back alleyways of Hydemcloft. The mother had died giving birth, in the alleyway, and the father wouldn't step forth to claim the child after what seemed like a failed abortion. And so he was shuffled off into one of the many orphanages around Hydemcloft left to fend for himself. Over the years Frost grew independent from the other children always seeking his next adventure and something to stimulate his natural curiously. The orphanage couldn't keep up with the child whom would escape at odd hours of the night chasing some notion that was caught about inside his head. At the age of six Frost discovered his power while watching a duel and mimicking the movements of one of the participants. It was at that moment on that Frost couldn't be held back by anyone. Day after day he would watch a new duel and study the movements locking them away within his mind learning how to Counter, Parry, Block, Strike, and Slice with every weapon he could imagine.

              Frost was sent into the Knight's Order of Hydemcloft at the age of ten to begin his apprenticeship under the Knight Commander himself after his power was discovered by a passing knight patrol. Most weapon styles came naturally to the young war protege', but it was battle tactics that his power easily shined. He wasn't able to just wield a weapon, but judge them at first glance and know how to best use their abilities. Spending a lot of his free time amongst blacksmiths and weapon traders to learn just how each weapon was made and judged. Frost began to keep a journal of all the weapons in which he came across down to the weight and exact materials it was made from. Though Frost didn't stay within Hydemcloft long after becoming an honorary knight at the age of fifteen. Soon he began to travel first with weapon merchants as their personal guards, and then by himself in search of new weapons to fill his curiosities. This continued for three years before he returned to Hydemcloft with a vast amount of pages added to his weapon journals, not to mention wealth from trading weapons all around the world. Three years within the world hadn't stopped the child-like curiosities of his mind. Always wanting to expand his knowledge and collect new weapons. Within the year Frost had worked himself into the Aristocratic system of Hydemcloft using the self-proclaimed last name of 'Knight' as a sarcastic way of reminding himself where it is that he came from. Held up within his library, as he mostly was, Frost came across a message that the Knight Commander delivered to him shortly after he had arrived back in hydemcloft. It stated the tale of the princess and the quest of the Chosen, and why Frost should join this group of ragtag fighters from all the other kingdoms. It didn't take much convincing as Frost was already on his way to help out the group before even finishing the letter.

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When you look up, You see a God.
When you look down, You see a Devil.
When you look Ahead, You see a Man.
When you look in a Mirror, All you see is Me.

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        Hay, Can you see it yet? The color of your blood in my eyes.


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      On the birth certificate, it saysXxFrost Alexander Knight
      Everyone refer to me asXxAres, Alex, Knight.
      The doctor declared me to be a XxMale
      I am so mature, what are you talking about?XxTwenty Four
      Oh la la, my heart races forXxHeterosexual


              X▐▐ P a u s e X t h e X p r e i c o u s X m o m e n t s x x


      I would die for theseXx

      ♥ Reading.
      ♥ Concentration
      ♥ Women
      ♥ A challenge


      Don't even dare or think about itXx

      ✖ Being Interrupted.
      ✖ Zombies.
      ✖ Chronos Corporation. (Post New management)
      ✖ Over Confidence.


      Actions define no one XxSelf-Destructive, Protective, Tactical, and Prideful; Are just a few of the words used to describe Frost. Spending most of his life moving from place to place there was never a constant figure within his life especially after his parents died, but Frost liked it better that way. Living on his own terms allowed for him to do as he pleased when he pleased. Curious as a new born kitten Frost is always off into another adventure, but when it comes down to human interaction most people find their first encounter with the man to be a mixture of fear and bewilderment. Usually quite unless needing something or spoken too Frost can come across a bit cold matching the blood red eyes that seem to scare a lot of people off from a distance.

      Though a very humble man Frost doesn't flaunt his powers freely choosing to gently warn others than brag and boast, but this generally leads in the opposite direction of his intentions causing Frost rather ugly side to show. When fighting Frost generally discards all reason for personal safety and is considered a self-destructive military genius as natural instincts and quick wit mixed in with about a gallon of luck always seems to see the man through to the next fight.

      This is my history which means it's going to be publishedXxIt's a simple tale really, of a child who’s parents were world famous scientist that worked for an International Corporation known for helping everyone. Well I guess not. Julian and Hanna Solstice were two of the Chronos Corporation's top geneticist. Sadly shortly after Frost was born they were targeted by a Eco-terrorist group speaking out against Genetic testing. Despite all of Alexander Knight's efforts to secure their safety they were still killed in the resulting explosion. Alexander Graham Knight, the CEO and founder of Chronos Corporation, happened to be a close personal friend of both of Frost's parents and Frost's legal god father. You see Frost was actually named after the man, and being at such a young name Alexander adopted the boy and made sure everything he needed was taken care of.

      Life in the Knight family was one day after another, and besides for the nice suits and fast cars Frost didn't enjoy it all to much. It wasn't that he was confined to the Knight estate or watched closely by the S.D.F itself, in fact it was quite the opposite Alexander became a good friend and father figure throughout the years as Frost lived on his own in a house not to far from the Knight estate. Anything financial was taken care of immediately, and Frost was able to become his own man. Though the constant hounding of the media and people always getting close to him just because his god father was 'Alexander Graham Knight' became a constant annoyance. Though on his eighteenth birthday Frost completely dropped off the map after he decided to join the military.

      Life in the military wasn't exactly easy, but Frost had spent many of his years watching and sometimes even training with S.D.F agents through his time since taken under Alexanders wing; Naturally Frost excelled in combat and tactics along with adaptability in combat situations landing him within the ranks of special forces. Without anything keeping him tied down Frost quickly moved on through the ranks as the military would soon become his life. Working his connections within the S.D.F Frost was able to set up many of the joint operation units that protected Chronos Corporation facilities. Shortly before his god father's death Curtis approached Frost with a particular mission that needed to be taken care of. Frost's unit was sent into deep China into a small backwater town near a valuable Corporation facility. The villagers were being attacked by some type of slow moving, incredibly strong unknown creature. With the current diplomatic relations with china after being overnight-ed into the facility Frost's unit had to walk the rest of the way to village. It was a two or three day hike, but once the unit arrived there wasn't much left or so they thought. During the squads stay in the village they were attacked by the creature the villagers were afraid of, but the squad was ill equipped. Two of the five squad mates were instantly killed while the other was bitten on the arm. Quickly evacuating the area Frost and his unit ran none stop switching off who would help support the wounded man. By the time what was left of the unit reached the facility the wounded man was taken off into the one of the many medical facilities while the Frost and his fellow man was shipped off into their own rooms for a medical evaluation.

      Once cleared Frost was sent home on leave with the impending news of his godfather, Alexander Graham Knight's death. The news that it might have been his godmother whom commuted this crime and ran off with his brother struck him hard. Frost confronted Curtis immediately after the announcement that he was taking up office. It wasn't hard for Frost to get the upper hand on a man whom was only guarded by a few S.D.F agents. Curtis relished in the fact that Frost would now know what really happened to his god father and before Frost was knocked out, all was told. The next couple of months moved slowly and Frost even believed that he might have died within that cushy CEO office that day, but fate was much more cruel than that.

      Important matters needed to be dealt withXxFind and Kill Curtis. Then fix the world. Simple aye?
      Forget reaching for the stars, give meXxColt M1911 .45


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      Specializing not only in that, but this as wellXx
      Immunity ~ As the ability states. The user is immune to any and all poisons, toxins, gasses, and other chemicals that physically alter the body. Anything that can or does induce a reaction from the body is immediately expunged. Yes, this also means that the user cannot get drunk, high, or even alleviate the pain with medication.

      Blood Sense ~ Or the ability to track and sense blood that has been recently spilled. Though this ability isn't limited to the recently spilled it requires at least a fresh sample to track someone across a distance. The ability has a rather annoying side effect of acute awareness. Within a half mile radius the presence of fresh and flowing blood will be a constant nag at the back of the users head like a form of radar.

      Amor Sanguinis (Blood Lover) ~ The name really states it all. This is the old folk tale ability of draining or drinking blood from a living or dying (recently deceased included) creatures. Once blood has been drained the user's senses and natural abilities are heightened. With the blood drained from a creature the user is able to absorb memories and information that is genetically stored within the blood. This mean's one can master languages in seconds, and learn secrets that would take years to uncover.

      Enthrall ~ This ability is one that is directly linked to the user and their affinity with blood. Typically shown by the reddish glow in the eyes the user 'speaks' to the blood of it's enemy and through gentle coercion the user can get the enemy to do all that is needed of them.

      Shifter ~ Dating back to medieval times people have reported claims of half-beast half-man creatures all around the world. When draining the blood of an animal that isn't of the human genome the user is able to store parts of it's genetic code so that it can be altered and shifted to combine with the users. In simple terms the user can take on certain aspects of the animal in question. Claws, senses, instincts, ect.

      Manipulate ~ This is the root of all blood control. Pure control of all aspects of any blood. Simplicity.

      Blood Field ~ This ability utilized all blood within area. The water in the blood is immediately heated giving waves and flashes of heat within the area as it is evaporated into the air. With the control each drop of water that is take into the air carries with it tiny blood cells. Storm clouds gather and as the rain begins the cells multiply and continue to multiply. Soon it is simply raining blood doubling the initial blood within the area. The more blood there is within a mile radius of the user the stronger the field will be.


      Keep it on the down lowXxOTHER SECRETS
      Take it to your graveXxNone at the moment.
      The pen says it allXxCrimson & Gray
      Behind the scenesXxGenetic Genocide

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                                                Zena Elizabeth Salvatore

                                                Female ___ Twenty-one ___ Martial Arts, Knife Fighting, & Strategy.


                                                Zen's personality isn't special. It isn't abnormal; she doesn't have more quirks than the average joe. She used to be innocent in the ways of the world, but that has since changed. Now, she's sometimes cynical—almost always sarcastic, though she doesn't make fun of people, rather, she's not mean. She has an unwavering sense of justice for those that have been slighted—and even more so, for herself. She hates to be taken advantage of, but if the situation demands it, she would just as soon sacrifice herself for the greater good. She likes to be caring, but sometimes it'd hard to balance caring for someone with authority. She's not known for her mercy, nor is she known for her overall kindness—she's known for her ability to get things done . . . without having a hundred casualties under her belt. She prizes independence over everything . . . for if one cannot thing for one's self, how can you survive? Zena is not vain. She doesn't care what she looks like, she doesn't primp herself for the guys—she is the way she is. She also doesn't think that her idea is always the right one. If someone else has a better, more effective plan, she'll put hers aside and gladly accept the other's plan instead of her own. She doesn't believe in brash decision making—especially without knowing all the facts. She's not religious at all—she doesn't think God, if there was one, would ever let this happen to his creation. Since the world went down the crapper, Zen's stress has piled high—she does function well under pressure, but hopefully the people around her are smart enough to realize that when she gets frustrated over the little things, it's not just that that's making her frustrated, it's usually an enormous compilation of things.

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                                                Jacob Arnold Kennedy

                                                Male ___ Twenty-Eight ___ Weapons & Tactics. Experience


                                                Where I was once very rash and hot-headed in my actions, I've become somewhat methodical and militaristic. There is that fire still in me. Say something I don't like, touch my daughter, or s**t-talk my wife and I will be quick to teach you a lesson. I gravitate toward strong personalities, finding better suited in surviving, but a lot has changed with Jenna. I can't help but aid those I once defined as "weak". I try to be approachable, but with the most recent events I have been morbid and detached. Who can blame me? Normally, I joke and laugh, but times haven't allotted me much of that.

                                                I do have somewhat of a black humor on me. I'll laugh at death and make inappropriate jokes. Military minds know that you have to find a way to laugh at nearly everything; else all this blood will get to you. You have to find a way to smile or you'll lose it. Now, when it comes to children, especially my kid, I go into "daddy mode" as Kate called it. I love kids and didn't know I loved them until Jenna came into my life and deprived me of sleep. I like to think of myself as a good Dad, though having my skills has kept me busy in a time like this. I don't spend as much time with Jenna as I think I should and it scares me to think that I'll be as an ineffective as parenting as my parents. I want to be there for my little girl, I just need to find the time.

                                                Military operations bring out a different side of me. Don't get me wrong, time and a place for everything. I get level-headed and goal oriented a learned behavior that I acquired in my time among better soldiers than I. With my new "family" I can be somewhat of a hardass. I want to see that they clean their weapons, keep hydrated, and ensure they stay clean. The medic might order it, but damnit I enforce it. I do not want anyone sick, hurt, or killed because of something that could be prevented. I've seen too much of that and a simple procedure and schedule sees to that.


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                                                  Esther Hugo

                                                  Female ___ Twenty - two ___ RN


                                                  A little off, she was never one to be a social butterfly. She tends to be by herself to think and does that a lot. Often when people are talking to her she will get distracted by a barking dog or something going on in the background which isn't always good. If it's something important, like school for example, she becomes very focused and soaks up information like a sponge. However, as you could tell she never really had any friends. Her personality varies, honestly, she is a little bi - polar. One day she can be crazy happy as the next kid high on sugar or mopey, depressed and shying away from everyone. She is pretty unique if you step back and look at her. She has many different emotions to express to people. . . yet she is afraid to upset anyone. Although she can be sweet, Esther is very opinionated and refuses to be used. She will stand her ground and believe it or not, she does have a huge pair of balls backing her up in this new crazy zombie world.

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                                                  Sashen'ka Dominika Aleksis

                                                  Female ___ Twenty Six ___ Martial arts and Tactics.


                                                  Sasha could be considered an interesting individual. She's quite a playful character, despite her initial first impressions - which range from know-it-all to self absorbed. On the outside, the girl has a sarcastic, dry sense of humour, who is independent and keeps to herself. People respect her for her observational skills, agility, and the knowledge combined with experience that have her surviving with a couple of knee scrapes, bruises, and/or broken bones. She thinks in a logical and methodical manner, but still manages to be pull intelligent impulsive moves which benefit her in more ways than one. Sasha trusts no one, but it doesn't mean she enjoys a little company here and there. She's caring, and can hold a conversation if you try. She has discovered a small passion for children and animals, being an only child now she often feels alone. Perhaps what's troubled her with keeping friends is her blunt way of putting things. She speaks what she thinks, and for the most part doesn't understand the logic of being sensitive. On more than one occasion, being blunt has proved to be disadvantageous, but there are the few occasions where if you need someone's opinion, she's the person to go to. Sasha, though she doesn't trust many but close ones, is a very trustworthy person mainly because she doesn't judge, she's understanding, and she doesn't spread things around. Once you really get to know her, as mentioned earlier, she can become more playful and often enjoys a tackle either physically or verbally. She likes arguing, or 'debating' as she puts it, even when she's wrong. You find out later, the thing you really appreciate about her is that she listens to you.

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                                                  Herbert Graives

                                                  Male ___ Eighteen ___ Computer hacking, impromptu applied mathematics.


                                                  Cool, calm, and collected. That's the exterior image. Bertie Graives is the guy who's got it all figured out, phased by no challenge except intense cardiovascular exercise. Smiling more often than not, he has a tendency to get caught up in whatever fascinates him at the time and leave everything else at the door. This doesn't win him a lot of close friends, but he's loyal to those that understand that just because you don't hear from him for a while doesn't mean he doesn't care. Bertie excels when he's given a problem that he can work on a solution for; put him in a puzzle and he'll sometimes find more solutions than the creator, and he loves to bend the rules. Emotions, though, aren't really his "thing," and if he's uncomfortable he's likely to just shut up and let it pass. Love has been on his radar before, and he's not the ultravirgin some people expect him to be, but despite a few weeks of intense attention to whoever it is he falls for, his interest always needs something new to satisfy it. He's flighty, sometimes inconsistent, and fickle.
                                                  Bertie doesn't typically have much in the way of humor, but he has a dry wit that comes out when he has the time to think of something to say. He'll almost always get someone 's joke, and usually finds them funny enough; the problem lies in a reluctance to laugh. He tries to remain well-adjusted and self-reliant, but Bertie is the first to recognize that he's still a kid and has serious limitations. Even if he doesn't like asking for help, he knows when he needs to.


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                                                  Eliza Rose Knight


                                                  Female ___ Ten ___ Small, Light & Nullification


                                                  Selfish, childish, sarcastic, and rude to a fault. Eliza was raised with a golden spoon between her lips and a golden toilet seat under her a**. Despite the fact that both of her parents were kind, generally nice people, she was an only child, and was, unfortunately, spoiled as such. She tends to put her needs first, looking after number one – herself. Everyone else comes second in her opinion, with the exception of her mother, of course. Eliza has the idea that everyone is out to get her, so she, more often than not, chooses to cut off any possible ties before they can cause trouble for her. She is easily annoyed, and extremely easy to upset. She takes everything literally and at face value, and won’t hesitate to retaliate if she feels like she’s being threatened. While she has a tough, harsh outer shell, she is soft as fluff on the inside.

                                                  Eliza wants to be strong in this new, hectic life she’s found herself in, but after losing her father and being separated from her mother, she has automatically shifted into the brattiest, unshakeable persona she could muster. She just wants to feel safe, to feel secure, and to find safety in the embrace of other humans, whether they like her or not.

                                                  However, she is smart enough to know to run away from the zombies, to keep to herself, to hide, and to never stay in one place too long. The thought of finding her mother again keeps her going, whereas other little boys and girls her age have fallen to tears and flesh. She intends to survive as long as possible, even if it means relying on others, adults, to do so.


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                                          Perhaps her curiosity had been her downfall. In the instant he spoke his words, she wished to take one of her books from her study then bash him over the skull with it. But obviously that tin can he called a helmet would protect him. That feverish anger subsided though when she let her thoughts wander to the silent brunette. She had gone very quiet. That alarmed her.

                                          But it seemed that Luna was only daydreaming. She would come to when she was feeling better she thought.

                                          Melenka looked to Ameer. Her porcelain face was stony until she spoke again, hands folded in front of her. She would have been the perfect mannequin. "Well, whenever she is done in the ring with that Angel, then you can meet. Until then... you're Stuck... with the rest of us."
                                          Melenka nodded firmly. "So then, what are you? A warrior as well?"



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                                                                  Frost Alexander Knight
                                                                Twenty Four Male 6'4' 210 Coal Black Deep Red

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                                                                  It's a simple tale really, of a child who’s parents were world famous scientist that worked for an International Industry. Well I guess not. Julian and Hanna Solstice were two of the Knight Industries top geneticist before the company was established globally. Sadly shortly after Frost was born they were targeted by a Eco-terrorist group speaking out against Genetic testing. Despite all of the efforts to secure their safety they were still killed in the resulting explosion. Frost had no other relatives seeing as both of his parents were orphans, which coincidentally is how they met, and so Frost was shipped off to his god father. Frost god father was Alexander Graham Knight, the founder of Knight Industries a company that at the time was just gaining footing in the world. Alexander was a close and personal friend of Frost's parents whom even was at the hospital for his birth, and it wasn't long before Frost was legally adopted.

                                                                  At the age of nine Frost met the woman whom Alexander said he was destined to marry. Anna Knight was the kindest woman Frost had ever met. She clearly was untouched by the evil within the world always wearing bright dresses and that kind smile upon her face. For three years Frost was the center of her attention, and soon he even came to see her as his own mother. Though the news soon arrived that Anna was expecting, and at that time Alexander decided to finally make the jump globally. Everything happened so fast after that, life became a blur. A new house was built just down the road of the secluded neighborhood. The other house became Frosts to do with as he pleased, well all except the one room that Alexander still kept as his study.

                                                                  During his time in school is when Frost met his first love. Kitty was girl whom was very critical in her thinking. Though Frost was a bit of a free spirit coming off a bit spoiled at times she stuck by him and was the driving force in their relationship; Being the first to say I love you and seeming as if they would continue like this forever.

                                                                  Life in the Knight family was beginning to be one day after another, and besides for the nice suits and fast cars Frost didn't enjoy it all to much. It wasn't that he was confined to his house or watched closely by the S.D.F itself, but the media that probed his life that made most things miserable; Always showing something about him and Kitty. Alexander and Anna became close personal friends whom Frost really did see as his own parents and Eliza like his own sister. Though it was quite apparent that Frost wasn't a child of Alexander and Anna. Like his parents Frost was exceptionally bright and Martial Arts, Free Running, and soccer came easily to him. Though he was always trying to change and perfect them adding his own style onto everything that he did. Growing up with anything he wanted at his finger tips ironically humbled Frost as Alexander had already instill a sense of humanitarian in him, but the explosion that had killed his parents still haunted his mind. With his parents in mind Frost decided that after school he would join the Army, Specifically the Army Rangers. His shooting scores were off the charts as he showed natural quick reflexes and good instincts Frost would soon become a world class sniper at only the age of eighteen leaving behind both his family and girlfriend.

                                                                  Life in the military wasn't exactly easy, but being able to travel to different parts of the world was a plus. Specifically Frost remembered Russia, well a girl he met in Russia; Sashen'ka Dominika Aleksis was a fickle girl whom he'd taken a quick interest to while conducting an opt in. Frost had even gone as far as meeting her father in whom he was surprisingly had gotten the approval of. The few months Frost spent in Russia were spent with Sasha, but once the Opt was finished Frost left without saying a word. Though shortly after Frost was called home with the bad news of his God Fathers death. Naturally Frost took leave and started hunting down those of whom where suspected of murdering the man whom he'd deemed a father, but to no avail everything pointed back to Curtis whom Frost had no proof against. Though after this began Frost days in the Ranger SDF joint task force division that was a poor attempt at watching the actions of the SDF more closely. Most the missions that Frost was forced to participate in were simple protective missions, but a perk of the job was being allowed to be stationed in one area for a longer period of time. This coincidentally allowed him to meet up once again with Sasha, whom Frost was actually thinking of proposing to now that his military career was ending he could afford to settle down and maybe become a police officer. Though Curtis himself called Frost out on a mission to investigate a town located in the backwater of china itself. The unit consisted of five people Two Rangers (one being Frost himself), and two SDF members accompanied by a mercenary whom came highly recommended. Frost and Jak got along quite well as Jak was always quick to pull out pictures of his family and go on and one about them allowing Frost to feel a sense of normality. Once arriving at the small village the it was clear the towns people were fighting a loosing battle as the ones that had survived had boarded themselves within their huts with everything that they could. That night the unit was hit as both of the SDF were taken out before the other Ranger was bitten. The bite wasn't fatal, but it did cause the Ranger to slow.

                                                                  Frost and Jak were able to tow the man back to the extraction point while fighting off the wave of empty minded zombies behind them. The injured man was taken away and quarantined by Knight Industries while Frost and Jak were cleared and let go. Frost wasn't about to let Curtis slide on this one. Frost took leave to 'visit' his family after the mission telling Sasha that there was something he needed to do, but wanted to come back and marry her when it was all said and done. If only Frosts life was that easy. Once Frost arrived back at home he confronted Serpien within his office, but he denied everything, but Frost threatened to bring it to the police. Serpien didn't let Frost even let the building before he ordered the SDF to neutralize and transport him to the Eden testing facilities. That was Frost last memories other than a few hazy moments in between the rougher experiments, next thing that he knew he was awake in a pile of liquid completely naked with five others.


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                                                                  Self-Destructive, Tactical, but both Modest and Prideful; Are just a few of the words used to describe Frost. Coming off as cold and unforgiving he tends to rub people in the other direction when first meeting. Years of war and betrayal has given Frost a stare that would even cause the warmest person to shiver. Calm and collected everything he does can be considered as deliberate or planned as his mind works most like a con artist or spy always trying to work the 'angles' of a problem to come up with the best solution. Never boasting about what he can do Frost literally leads by example never letting anything stand in his way, but the years of being “the charity case of the Knights” hasn't done anything to dampen his pride. When posed with a challenge he will always accept, and wont stop until he has won. These traits along with a lack of self-preservation has caused Frost to be seen as self-destructive and reckless as he is always up for doing something insane and possibly life threatening.

                                                                  Though generally passive by nature Frost doesn't have anything against killing those in his way. In fact Frost has been known to dispatch them in with a smile. Sometimes coining the phrase “Grim Reapers Smiling Messenger” among those whom witness such acts. Though with his cold stare and even colder manners Frost can be seen in the middle of most arguments among those that demand respect upon their first meeting, and in the new world that is almost anyone with a gun.



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                                                            Immunity ~ As the ability states. The user is immune to any and all poisons, toxins, gasses, and other chemicals that physically alter the body. Anything that can or does induce a reaction from the body is immediately expunged. Yes, this also means that the user cannot get drunk, high, or even alleviate the pain with medication.

                                                            Blood Sense ~ Or the ability to track and sense blood that has been recently spilled. Though this ability isn't limited to the recently spilled it requires at least a fresh sample to track someone across a distance. The ability has a rather annoying side effect of acute awareness. Within a half mile radius the presence of fresh and flowing blood will be a constant nag at the back of the users head like a form of radar.

                                                            Amor Sanguinis (Blood Lover) ~ The name really states it all. This is the old folk tale ability of draining or drinking blood from a living or dying (recently deceased included) creatures. Once blood has been drained the user's senses and natural abilities are heightened. With the blood drained from a creature the user is able to absorb memories and information that is genetically stored within the blood. This mean's one can master languages in seconds, and learn secrets that would take years to uncover.

                                                            Enthrall ~ This ability is one that is directly linked to the user and their affinity with blood. Typically shown by the reddish glow in the eyes the user 'speaks' to the blood of it's enemy and through gentle coercion the user can get the enemy to do all that is needed of them.

                                                            Shifter ~ Dating back to medieval times people have reported claims of half-beast half-man creatures all around the world. When draining the blood of an animal that isn't of the human genome the user is able to store parts of it's genetic code so that it can be altered and shifted to combine with the users. In simple terms the user can take on certain aspects of the animal in question. Claws, senses, instincts, ect.

                                                            Manipulate ~ This is the root of all blood control. Pure control of all aspects of any blood. Simplicity.

                                                            Blood Field ~ This ability utilized all blood within area. The water in the blood is immediately heated giving waves and flashes of heat within the area as it is evaporated into the air. With the control each drop of water that is take into the air carries with it tiny blood cells. Storm clouds gather and as the rain begins the cells multiply and continue to multiply. Soon it is simply raining blood doubling the initial blood within the area. The more blood there is within a mile radius of the user the stronger the field will be.


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                                                                            : People whom boast too much.
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                                                            Illusion; The tool of every magician, but was the magician the only to employ such tact? Of course those whom lie could be called ‘masters of illusions’ for what is an illusion but one giant faulty lie? Then again what was a Magician but a drunken fool? One who drank to change the world, and changed the world only to drink. Magicians were the hobo’s of a battle field, only knowing there place in the depths of people’s minds allowing for fear to rule over their game of wits, but there was always one defiant soul that would cast soul itself into a pit of illusion to prove another wrong. These were sad times after all, as battles were slowly dwindling and fights were faltering, but there was always another war to be fought, but it was a matter of will. Though war was one big illusions itself, allowing for both man and beast to become pawns upon a chess board while the higher power sat behind a thrown and spin his tale of illusion to all who would be willing join his cause. It was a ridiculous thought that one may create such an illusion of peace, but it isn’t the place of a Magician to question that in which he instills in people’s minds for he, himself may be an illusion, an illusion of a long dream or so it all seemed.

                                                            The calm cool breeze of the Guild Ward once again glided past the ominous creatures face, allowing its feathery body to sustain a quaint altitude above the shops and stalls bellow. The creature of nightmare simply continued on above the unsuspecting creatures below whether they be human or some other creature that may haunt others dreams, though it didn’t matter to the creature what these mongrels were, after all he was only here for a short while. Wind broke through the clouds causing the black wings of the massive Raven to be pushed back against the onslaught of the invisible torrent. The agile creature quickly banked right allowing for a full three hundred and sixty degree turn before correcting its course. The red eyes watched the Guild Ward with a particular interest, almost as if this black feather creature had an ulterior motive behind its irregular appearance. The crow itself seemed to almost be made of dark matter for only its eyes and the occasional feather seemed solid at any one time as it glided through the air effortlessly. The feeling of flying was bliss as the bird banked with the wind allowing it to carry its body through the clouds cutting the air with the massive dark beak. The bird itself held a wingspan of at least six feet and a body just longer than that, but in the entire Raven resembled that of a mighty phoenix, except in one aspect, color. The color of the bird was that of that of a black fluctuating mass that was only noticeable when the massive body banked to one side showing the holes within its wings as it fought to keep its current shape. The Raven continued upon a straight path along the main roads of the Guild Ward before the sharp glare of crimson eyes gazed upon the Black Cherry sign over the Bar & Inn. Within and instant the bird let out a bone chilling screech, and as if on cue the bird seemed to collapse upon itself and simply implode leaving that of black and white checkered playing card in its wake. The card itself slowly made its decent towards the ground glowing with a slight crimson hue.

                                                            Within the confines of the bustling streets below a rather uninterested bystander gazed upon the marvelous creature with a half mass glare that could be considered ‘emotionless’, but with all facts considers the man seemed only to be waiting on something, and as if answered the man set out with a quick and steady stride. The man quickly closed the gap between him and were the rather large Raven had vanished from the sky, its place among the skies replaced by the, now descending, playing card. The man wasn’t badly dressed, though more casual than some of his counter parts, the Magician was accustom to the comfort of a pair of faded blue Kevlar jeans and a black tank-top. The Magician had dawned a pair of perfectly fitting crimson gloves that rested just under the general coat which fell loosely over his shoulders, and held in place by the three gold chains that latched themselves just under either side of its collar. White slicked back hair rested just past the nape of the man’s neck covering the collar of the general’s coat ever so slightly. The red trim of the general coat brought out the tanned features of the man’s face as the black sunglasses rested on the bridge of his nose. Black polished glass reflected the tiny amount of light trying to invade the crystal blue eyes that stayed within the half-mass position that he was most accustomed to. As it seemed, the magician carried a simply worn out katana that rested peacefully within a cracked, white, granite sheath. The sheath was placed within the back belt loop of the Kevlar jeans and bound to the pants with a small red ribbon, to insure that the sheath was firmly set into the back of his pants, but still allowed easy access if he were in need to remove it. The hilt of broken reverse blade held a white ribbon that seemingly held red hilt in place. The blades itself was made of a rather old and warn out steel that that had been broken about seven inches from the hilt itself, making it a rather ineffective fighting weapon for most. Besides for the countless hidden throwing knives that the Magician carried the only other viable weapon was a pair of military issued K-bars that firmly rested within their respective sheaths. The K-bar’s sheaths were attached to a leather strap that much resembled that of a police issued shoulder sling use for carrying around a pistol or two, but instead of twin pistols The Magician carried around a set of knives, that were just as deadly in his hands. The final accessory that the man seemed to have equipped was that of a small box of cards, that was strapped to the outside of his right thigh.

                                                            The card descended as if possessed by the soul of the black winged creature, but in fact it wasn’t too far from the truth. As the playing card made its destination known, the man stood directly under the sign of ‘The Black Cherry’ a particular Bar & Inn that has seemingly captured the attention of yet another wanderer. As the card slowly fell within reach The Magician would reached out his right hand out to grasp the card between his pointer and index finger, quickly drawing the card down to the small box on his thigh. The next movements were rather graceful as the man’s pinky finger quickly flipped open the clasp on the front, while he slipped the card back into the deck of black and white checkered playing cards, only for his palm to close the lid, the clasp automatically falling back into place holding the perfectly ordered cards in place once again.

                                                            With the retrieval of the Raven, The Magician made his way towards the door, though with one fluid movement he seemingly glided through the door. It wasn’t that the door was no longer there, or if the man had opened it, it was that it was if the door didn’t really exist allowing the man to flow through the door instead of around it. “Ahh, the limitations..” The Traveling Magician, Vaan Leontinel Storm’Chaser, a man of great magical proportion, but there was always one whom could do better. Vaan allowed the sweet aroma of the bar to fill his mind with a great delight, but it was at last not a time for rest after all. Vaan made his way towards the bar with the slight monotone expression that he carried rather well, allowing for his pure white hair to make up for his lack of emotions, in a purity sense at least. Taking up a bar stool located at the end of the bar, Vaan rested his elbows upon the counter top clasping his hands around one another to create a comfy resting place for his chin. Within his resting place Vaan allowed a slight smile to curl his lips, and the hint of guile in his face jumped as his blue-crystalline eyes scanned the room. “How…. Quaint.” The pause was obviously intentional, as Vaan made it seem that he was scanning his word banks for an unobtrusive word.

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