Welcome to Gaia! :: Runaway Clan (10 users) | Gaia Guilds

Those running for a new start. Life will only be at the end of the road. Support your friends and live your life to the fullest.
Those that are on the run already that is known though the guild:

Name:Risun tokugawa
Bio:A kamatichi who is an anchor to two powerful hosts and wears a mask sealed by his father due to hiding his race from the outside world,loses memory due to the sealed mask and seeks guidance to his actions.now faced with two feelings,anger and peace,he runs away to find who he is truly and only wishes to find understanding and to be able to fit with humans.


Name of Character: Kimiko Katzumi
Story/Bio: A mother born of demonic decent , and a father born of Angel. Both parent the best warriors of their kind. Wanted by both sides Because of their forbidden love they ran. Producing a child while in hiding they thought best to teach her to defend herself. She trained fiercely from night to day. Both sides caught up to her parents They quickly hid her away. She watch the massacre begin blood flying, bodies falling.
Till finally she saw her own father, and mothers bodies. She wanted to fight but she knew she would not last long and didnt want her parents death to be in vein. She climbed out of a hidden latch door and ran, crying she ran as fast as she could She sought refuge in an abandon shack beside a river. She stayed there for months making sure that no one had found her, killing animals to get her food and clothes she continued to train to keep the skills she knew sharp growing more strong by the day. One day while practicing she decided enough was enough she didnt want to hide anymore..............she was going to get her revenge. Traveling she has slowly start to put together a group of individuals who are all looking for something new some of them dont even remember their old. But they go with her anyways strangly attracted to her

Name of Character: x-A Fleeting Dream-x
Story/Bio: I have no past to remember, there is nothing I know about myself. I'm a blank canvas that can be painted any color. I'm a heartless vessel in need of a heart, in need of new memories to go by, or else I'm a nobody with no memories. What if I start a new life with new memories, I'll become complete and not be a helpless corpse.

Name: Forsaken
Bio: Born in satans hatchery i broke free;i hate everything about myself and am destined to find my real name, my father and to kill hells army as lights last assassin

Name of Character: Makaro Duron
Bio/Story: Ever since a small boy he had a hard life. Running from this or that. Not sure why he was always running, or why he was always attack. Living life in agony he traveled from place to place. The only thing he could ever remember when something happened was the seeing that the city was destroyed. Traveling with a unknown curse that at the full moon it turns him into a werebear. In this state he is known as the White ghost. For his fur is unnaturally white, and his speed and strengths are on a realm of their own. Along with a body that seems to not even die even with not eating things. He has tried to kill himself from being so depressed, but has never succeeded. Even his eyes were death cold. Those that knew him, tended to stay away or they called the cops on him. Even with the police on him he never went down. His strength out side of the werebear form was also unmatched because he never seemed to stop getting stronger, and his bear state was even stronger. He has no idea why his body is strong, and never will. Even if he was told he is a werebear he will not understand. His bear state only comes out on full moon nights. As life grew around him he learned to stay away from people, and learned to live on his own. Hunting when he needed food, and keeping to himself. Eventually a legend was placed on the forest he lived in. It was a legend of a ancient bear that protects the forest, but also destroys the forest. A ghost that is seen at the best of moons, and cannot be caught. It was a legend caused by some hunters that had seen him once or twice when it was a full moon out. Never fully understanding things, he stayed away from people and never wanted to be hunted again. He was always hunted and one day on a full moon several hunters went out to find him. Seeing the fullest of moons, the hunters did not live to go tell the story. Seeing dead bodies again he had taken off on the run again. Once the government had gotten wind of these stories he had to run more for everyone was now seeking him. They sought him for he was always seen around the sighting of this white ghost of a bear. So he was deemed a valuable target. Never settling for longer than half a day he kept on the move.