Profiles

[Aranael Aries]

Name: Tsako (zah-co)

Nicknames: Beast

Age: 25

Sex: Female

Appearance: She has scars all over her body, they resemble the stripes on a tiger. She has one large scar on each cheak and they all are terracotta colored. Her eyes are icy blue with dark blueish black rims Her hair is shoulder length and blonde. Her top is a leatherish material (like the tops archers wear and such). It has no sleeves. Her pants are khaki colored and slightly baggy allowing her to fight well.

Personality: She has a rough exterior. She looks tough and she is tough. She doesn't smile often and has a temper on her when provoked. She tries to stay calm as often as she can because she tends to lose herself when angry. Her powers and temper got her the nickname she holds. She has learned how to control her powers now and tends not to go into fits of rage anymore. She keeps to herself mostly, but will answer you if you speak to her.

Organization: Wanderers

Rank: Zealot

Abilities: Pyrokenisis, Thermokenisis, Aerokenisis, Vitakinesis, Atmoskinesis
Aura Color: Red

Unique Attributes:She used to be a chef before the Awakening.

Weapons: Hand blades that fit over her knuckles and are triangular shaped. One medium sized blade that isn't quite short enough to be a dagger and not long enough to be a sword.

Other:

Bio: She used to be a very good chef with a nice job at a well known restaurant. She used to be in love, volatile love. Her life had never been easy but she fought for what she had. She fought for and with her lover and he fought back. They both hit a little too hard at times. All her scars are from him. She is used to the roughness of the world even when there were no powers. It took her a long time to control all of her powers. She used to be prone to fits of rage that would make her into what others called the beast. She would tear down anything in her way. However, that was long ago. She has settled down now and controlled not only her powers but her anger as well. When the nuclear war happened her love disappeared. She has only ever believed that he died.  

[NoLongerHereEver]

*Accepted by poisson

Name:
Dominique van Dermont Darkrose

Nicknames:
Miko, Miyo, Domini, Dominee

Age:
Unknown

Sex:
Female

Appearance:
To come soon. Drawing it myself.

Personality:
Domini is very... How should I put this? ....Strange?
Yes, strange. She is generally a very quiet person that remains
informed in groups but doesn't speak her mind unless questioned or
it's completely necessary. The only other times she will speak freely
is when angered or annoyed. Generally short-tempered, she may have
longer periods of patience for those who deserve it. ( Friends,
animals, etc. ) The cold girl is more like a shadow that just wont leave but will protect you at all costs. A real Guardian at heart, but a demon on the outside.

Organization:
Guardians

Rank:
Twilight Crafter ( Co-Leader of Guardians )

Abilities:
Umbrakinesis
Aerokinesis
The Sight
Telepathy
Pyrokinesis

Aura Color:
A two toned black and silver color. Contrasting Yin and
Yang.

Unique Attributes:
Former Assassin for the Queen of England.

Also a former Butler for a very wealthy family. Many skills such as
cooking, cleaning, mechanics, and an amazing ability to fix various
things without anyone seeing how she does it.

Her body was warped to be similarly cat-like through an accident with Biokinesis. She has the speed of a cheetah at full speed in her normal run. Basically, all the cat-like features in a human.

Basically: Her speed is unmatched by anyone but that does not mean she is impossible to catch. Think outside the box.

Weapons:
Only an ancient katana named Twisted Dragon. The blade
utilizes ones ability to control wind and the twisted blade forged
will result in slight air manipulated forecasts. Tornadoes, Hurricane
winds, even Twisters.

Other:
Will save an animal over a human.
LOVES cats.
Has been John's friend for quite sometime now.

Bio:
The most information released about her is some parts of her past. Her entire family: mother father, sibling, relatives, she single handedly killed off herself. Why? Why have family if all they will eve do is leech off her? She is the last remaining Darkrose alive, and if that's not the case, she'll make it so. After a few unknown years passed, she was discovered by John. The two have been best friends, or what you can call best friends ever since. Dominique's disappearance happened shortly after.

During Dominique's disappearance she learned several things: Bare your fangs. If the world treats you like a monster,
give them a reason to fear you. Don't put your life in someone's hands, they're bound to steal it away. Don't hide your mistakes, 'cause they'll find you, burn you, and eat you alive. Emotions cause weakness. Being emotionless is a trait she has mastered, able to show and quickly erase all trace of emotion in the blink of an eye. If you can't stare a family member in the EYE while you slaughter them, they will slaughter you. Kill, or be killed. If you are strong you live, if you are weak, you die. Etc, etc.

This is Dominique's return. She just recently appeared in front of Paris and is making her way to meet up with her leader. And as soon as she does, she might be different.. Might.

 

[Tark Draco]

*Accepted by Poisson

Name: Letum Umbra

Nicknames: Death

Age: Unknown

Sex: Male

Appearance:


Personality: He has a dark, twisted personality. Merciless and unforgiving to those he finds worthless and meaningless to him. Being a ruthless killer at hard and in appearance.

Organization: Unknown

Rank: Unknown

Abilities: Electrokinesis, Magnetokinesis, Biokinesis, Terrakinesis, Aerokinesis

Aura Color: Midnight Black

Unique Attributes: Former leader of the Wraiths.

Weapons: A red steel long sword.

Other: N/A

Bio: Letum was born long before the disaster struck the Earth and shattered the very ground he stood on. He was one of the unlucky few that had been killed by the cloud of gas that consumed the earth, how is it he is still alive? Well before his death he had acquired biokinesis momentarily before and he was technically dead for a few minutes, his heart not beating and breathing halted. However, his body was revitalized as his cells still lived and urged the man back to life once more. From there he had discovered he had gained several other unique abilities the remaining living, or most of them, expressed.

Before the war struck he had lived alone for quite some time and little overall was known. He appeared to have no family to call his own. His age has been a mystery for some time, making his appearance youthful through his abilities. Many believe that he was a convicted killer before hand or a psychopath just by how he acted but none but him knew.

Once he had discovered these powers and the world stripped bare, left for the first to take control he rose up the first groups of Wraiths. They were young but they were powerful, bitter at the world, power hungry, and some of the cruelest people that could be seen, even for the hard times. They had no issue taking what they wanted or hoarding everything to themselves, they were greedy. Their hands stained with blood many times over and without a feeling of grief or a tear for those killed. Age, sex, nor race made a difference to them. If you had something they wanted they would take it.

They were all closely knit, enjoying each others company except one, Letum. He played the part and acted it perfectly but he hid his true objectives from them. They were but pawns to him, disposable and replaceable. Unknowingly playing their emotions to gain greater advantages over them, leaving him as their leader.

By the time John had started the Guardians the Wraith's were taking a large portions of power. Letum had grown quickly in power and his group grown in numbers. When John first challenged Letum and ordered him to halt what he was doing or upset some 'balance' he kept going on about he simply waved him off. He sent a group of lowly assassins to take care of the pest. But he found the next day the body of those he sent erupted all over the walls of one of his acquired bases. This had both intrigued and enraged Letum but none the less he grabbed a small group of his most trusted, leaving his second in command to take control as he went to take care of the Guardians.

Had he thought out before and simply halted or decided to wage war on the Guardians instead of what he had done next, he might have over come the Guardians and stopped them.

Upon finding him a fight quickly started and most of Letum's men had been struck down as well as the ones that had been with John. He could see that John was quite adapt in his abilities, seeing him using his Biokinesis to erupt body parts and rupture blood vessels as well as using his control over the shadows to create quick and silent attacks on his men. He had not anticipated such attacks from what had appeared to be a young man. So he had decided to take care of John himself.

Their fight began and went on for some time. Both sending attack after attack, one blocking the other if not taking a glancing blow. The tables had began to turn when John had began to mutate his whole body to gain a large advantage over Letum, he had never seen such things been done before. None had dared to try to attempt a fully body change and those that did never completed it. This moment of shock gave John the upper hand as he sent out a quick strike, his body poised to ripped Letum's heart out, tearing upon his rib cage and shredding his heart as it was torn out.

The moments that had followed were unknown to Letum, he presumed John left satisfied as he awoke, surprised to be alive. He found his entrusted co-leader dead beside his body, her hands on his chest, tears still shown stained on her face. Her own body lifeless and limp next to him. All he had to say was "A waste of a good pawn....thank you." The last words barely coming forth from his mouth as he stood up, resuming his control of the Wraiths, but in secrecy.  

[Masato Kusaka]

Name: Nago Keisuke

Nicknames: Hell's Archangel

Age: 17

Sex: Male

Appearance:

Personality: Seems to be a cold and dark loner with much power behind him, both physically and metaphorical, and known as well identified as the leader of the Wraiths. He first treats all life around as another death not worth waiting for, however he has hidden motives dealing with Wanderers and Guardians as the leaders of the three organizations were seen as the Big Three of Greek Mythology through his eyes, and so he is treated as Hades, God of the Underworld. He does not start battles between the two but willing to end it with Wraiths as the victor, he isn't like the Wraiths however as he use his own skills and knowledge to destroy his enemies rather than use novices as pawns or shields, and possess a sense of honor as he refuses to do anything that is wrong in his eyes that he wishes not to do. This makes him to be the unwanted choice as Thralard to the Wraiths but the more appropriate choice through the eyes of Guardians and probably Wanderers who wish to avoid a war between the three.

Organization: Wraiths

Rank: Thralard (Leader of the Wraiths)

Abilities: Telekinesis, Atmokinesis, Telepathy, and the Sight

Aura Color: Dark Red

Unique Attributes: An excellent cook, well-knowledge battle strategist, spiritualist master, and veteran commando and weaponry expert.

Weapons: An 9mm pistol that had been fixed and tinkered a bit, a pair of dual uzis, a Desert Eagle on the right holster, a Chinese Dao, and a pair of cestus.

Other: Survival/Hunting knife carried with him at all times and a bag of loaded clips and magazines.

Bio: Being evil wasn't a choice, it was his purpose as Nago Keisuke was a poor soul who survived a nuclear explosion without any disease or side effects weakening him at a young age, and grew to be one of the darkest beings on the planet's remains. He eventually found himself recruit by the Wraiths by one of their scouting agents in search for powerful beings at young ages, he first became a Death Novice at the age of 7 yet his abilities were that of a Deadroth at the time, and had accomplished that rank within a year afterward. He later became Thralard of the Wraiths after Letum's retirement, he was picked out of the many exceeding candidates for being the strangest yet most powerful of the Wraiths, but many did not like this choice as they had reasons for it. Nago was also the most honorable of the Wraiths as they disliked the idea of peace and balance that he followed as a Spiritualist master, so many went rogue during his reign as they continue the line of achieving world conquest, but were weaken by the divided forces between the rogues and Nago's reign. He seems to be wise and well-informed as he's also a friend of Lucian AKA Raven as they were on opposite sides yet former allies in the past, he follows the way of balance as he was one of the few who knew the effects of another war between the three organizations and chose to prevent it, but evil can still influence the good............  

[Angelo Inferni]

Name: Thomas DeAngelo Inferni.

Nicknames: Akuma or Angelo.

Age: Fourteen.

Sex: I'm sure I'm a guy.

Appearance:


Personality: He's a hyper kid with an Emo personality. He can be pretty upbeat at times thoguh.

Organization: I serve the Wraiths.

Rank: (Pending)

Abilities: Biokinesis, Cryokinesis, Umbrakinesis.

Aura Color: Silver as the full moon.

Unique Attributes: Stealth specialist.

Weapons: Scythe.

Other: He pretty much lives off of root beer and cheesecake.

Bio: Thomas... Oh, Thomas. He was but a boy the mere age of four when his parents left him, ever since he's lived with his abusive grandparents. He was always picked on for his... appearance. Scars always covered his wrists, his dark fashion. He was always the one who'd the jocks stick in the trash can. He never took it much to heart though. He was always chasing after one girl, but of course, he could never win her over. He'd watch from the sidelines as everything passed by as usual. One day, his life completely changed. A huge nuclear blast went off, right as he was near it. All he could see was darkness. After was seemed forever, he woke up... still human? He wasn't sure. He could feel something stirring within him. After meeting some Wraith agents, he decided that he woluld be openly welcomed within their organization. So, this is where his life starts... His new life.

 

[Snowpaya]

Name: Snowpaya

Nicknames: Snow

Age: appears to be 23, true age unknown

Sex: Male

Appearance: His current hair color is black, and his eye color is brown, although he can change that at any time. He is a tall ectomorph (very well built but skinny and has a hard time gaining muscle mass). He wears black shorts, a tight-fitting sleeveless shirt, his silver wedding ring, and ruined white soccer shoes. He looks to be permanently pissed about something.

Personality: Snowpaya doesn't like large groups of people, but he does like watching large groups of people. He is wrathful in a cold, patient kind of way. He prefers defense over offense and doesn't like taking many risks.

Organization: Wraith

Rank: Shadowstep

Abilities: Cryokinesis, Thermokinesis, Biokinesis
Aura Color: Colorless

Unique Attributes: Nuclear Electrician's Mate (USN)

Weapons: none

Other: Because of his proximity to a nuclear reactor when he died, the extreme radiation wiped out whatever aura he might have had. He was also killed at the age of 23 because, as Keaton put it, that was the number of the devil and would give him the most luck.

Bio: Snowpaya (original name withheld) was born years before the apocalyptic nuclear war. He joined the Navy at the age of 21, married his high school sweetheart, and completed a year and a half of Nuclear Field training in Charleston, South Carolina. His wife had wanted him to serve on a nuclear submarine instead of an aircraft carrier because she believed it to be safer, even though she wouldn't know where he was, so he did just that.

Snowpaya is the only person that knows how the nuclear war started, because he was a part of the reason. Two years into his service, he became aware of a stowaway that no one else on the sub noticed. He called it Keaton, and his fellow Sailors called him crazy, delirious, exposed to too much radiation (although inspections showed that he had relatively little rads). Keaton followed him everywhere. It watched him as he slept. It seemed ready to eat his face when he awoke. It stood next to a Sailor and casually pulled out his heart, explaining that he wouldn't need it. The Sailor shrugged and agreed with Keaton, then had a heart attack and died on the spot, and no one seemed to care.

One day, Keaton explained to Snowpaya that it wanted to start a nuclear war to destroy everyone. It had no reason to, it just wanted to. He found Keaton later in the ballistic missile bay, somehow hacking through the sub's systems with ease and releasing all of its missiles towards specific countries that had their own nuclear weapons. Their response was immediate, and nukes filled the air in no time. Snowpaya would have tried to reroute the missiles, but then the sub's nuclear reactor began to overheat and threatened to meltdown and bring the whole sub with it.

Snowpaya ran to the nuclear reactor and tried to cool it down with water, but Keaton threw him against the wall to stop him. The nuclear reactor exploded with radiation, seeming to kill all of the Sailors onboard, Snowpaya included. The sub sank into the ocean, its location lost forever.

Snowpaya awoke years later inside a devastated and ravaged submarine that had somehow ended up on land. His fellow Sailors were all gone, and he was inside the nuclear reactor room. He exited the sub and spent the next three years working on his powers and looking for his wife - Keaton had informed him that she was still alive and looking for him. He joined the Wraiths because he believed that he could get enough power to eventually overpower Keaton.  

[KageX11]

*Accepted by Poisson
Name: Drako miller

Nicknames: Kage

Age: 24

Sex:Male

Appearance:Kage bears long, spiky shoulder-length black hair with a brown tint. He also wore a high collared black shirt that goes almost down to his knees but splits after the waist and has black pants with bandages on his right thigh, though Kage tends to leave the collar of his shirt open. On his waist he bares bandages and a grey sash where his katana lays. Though Kage is almost always wrapped in a cloak of darkness which conceals his katana.He also has a pair of black onyx gauntlets, they fit him perfectly and are weightless. They also proved him with limit protection, The gauntlets have ancient script carved within them but the true use of them is that a layer of darkness is always underneath allowing his use of Umbrakinese at practically anytime. Kage also has started to where a Mask. He bares black ninja tabi that stop a few inches short from the knee, His tabi bare black wraps around the thigh and into the ankle to help support the shoe and his ankle. His long sword is located on his back. It appears that a spiderweb like substance wraps around his body and holds it in place, though it doesn't stick to the body. This web can be broken easily by Kage and grows back at his will. This is only one of the many unique and strange ability's of his sword.

Personality biggrin rako's true personality is considerably calmer and much more serious, but he still has a habit of joking around, he is extremely arrogant, insulting even the strongest opponents. Though he does have code of honor and is not afraid of getting his hands dirty. He want to lead the Wraith's. Feeling that with his power they can reach new heights.

Organization:Wraith

Rank biggrin eadroth(co-leader)

Abilities: Pyrokinesis,Umbrakinesis,Electrokinesis,Terrakinesis,

Aura Color:Dark blue

Unique Attributes: Expert at Hand-to-Hand combat, Master Swordsmen, Ex U.S. Army special forces,Assassination

Weapons:He cares aKusarigama (scythe with ball and chain) a ancient weapon and little is known how he inquired such a thing. the weapon is beautiful and his skill with it is described as heavenly. This weapon is rather new and no one has quite seen it yet. It hangs from his sash but he call it too his hand at will and the ball and chain can adjust lengths at will, allowing it to extend or short if need be . His sword has never been used. It's full power hasn't even been taped into. The blades name is Stormbringer The blade it self is black and made out of a mysterious metal and the handle carved out of a reenforced Ivory said not break by any means. He also carries Kunai but the kunai are special in there own right. He said to be able to pull them out of darkness but he carries many with him. Where there at? is unknown.


Other: When he was in the services he found that he disliked guns. They where unreliable, could jam, and when you run out of ammo there not a whole lot you can do with the thing but with a sword he wont have that problem.

Bio:He has always found him self fighting. When he was younger his father had him in martial arts classes since he could walk. He cared little for high school ,everything came easy. He would then eventually graduate two years early for his exceptional learning capability and smarts. still afterward he continued to learn. He then quit to study his sword techniques. He master the sword, to the point where it seemed like he couldn't lose.

In the mean time he caught the eye of the government. They have been watching him for a while. When he came of age his skill's where far beyond that of a normal man. One way or another he wound wined up in the special forces. This is where he learned to be hardened combat vet. He also used this time to perfect his hand-to-hand training, mastering cqc, pankration, Brazilian jujitsu , and more. when the bomb hit. he seeked out his master. This is when he realized the cruelty of the world. He had to do what he needed to, to survive.

He killed, at first it bothered him but he got use to it. Killing has become a instinct and he can and will take a life in a heart beat. He has become cold, barely feeling emotion and can feel his own mind withering away. The only enjoyment he get is when he found digging his blade into another soul. He hardly uses his sword any more. It power is to great and barely anyone can even oppose when he is using it, when he does he wields it with lighting fast speed.

His skill in unreal for no eye can see his movements. When he joined the wraiths many a moons ago he made a hatred for its leader. He doesn't say though, his whole life goal is to beat the leader in a dual and take the wraiths for him self. His power of his kinesis is unreal. He has his always in total control. Though his most powerful his is Pyrokinesis and Umbrakinesis. His pyrokinesis is to to the point it takes almost no energy and he his probably one of the best Pyrokinesis's out there. His flames are ice blue. His shadows are darker then night sky it self.  

[Akanescute]

Name: Mantis

Nicknames: Biomancer

Age: 43

Sex: Male

Appearance:

Personality: Doesn't care about people and pretty much hates everyone. He isn't loyal to anyone but himself and will even betray the Wraiths if it is to screw someone he has a grudge against. He thinks little of other people's suffering and conducts his experiments on fully conscious patients for his own scientific understanding.

Organization: Wraith

Rank: ((Decided by organization leader))

Abilities: Biokinesis, Vitakinesis, Thermokinesis

Aura Color: Emerald

Unique Attributes: He was a skilled surgeon before the awakening, having a superb understanding of the human body/anatomy

Weapons: A compact handgun and a compact smg with an unfolding stock

Other: He has a gas mask to protect himself for toxic gasses,

Bio: A surgeon in a military during the war, Mantis never cared much for those on his table. He had served in a civilian hospital before the war as the chief surgeon, taking the same attitude towards his patients that he would take towards the soldiers. However, he wasn't always like that, he used to not be a b*****d but instead a rather caring resident in the hospital. He had a girlfriend and even a little puppy that went 'yip' occasionally, and he was actually happy with his life. No one knows what happened next, well at least no one who's alive besides Mantis, but his nicer personality slowly fell away to his beliefs that all humans aren't worth the carbon that makes them.

After the war, he found that he possessed a new range of abilities and experimented on his fellow survivors who lacked such control. During a fire in the makeshift camp he had the warped survivors set up, his face was badly disfigured and he put on the gas mask in order to hide his face. He later started wearing heavier clothes for protection and it would keep him cool. He spent the time after the war, honing his craft of creating abominations.  

[chisanoko]

Name: Araemie (Ray-ie-my) Sanomeyst (Sahn-oh-must)

Nicknames: Arae (ra-ee), Mie (M-ee), and Sand

Age: 15

Sex: female

Appearance:

Personality: Arae is very quiet, very intellegent, almost innocent in the way she acts, although her thoughts are always clouded with sinful things. very good at reading body language and setting mind traps, very decietful.

Organization: Wraith

Rank: ((Decided by organization leader))

Abilities: Atmokinesis, Vitakinesis, and Telepathy

Aura Color: maroon

Unique Attributes: she was raised as a curcus proformer, her act was throwing knives. she can throw them with deadly accuracy.

Weapons: Arae has a small vile of poison she carries with her, along woth some throwing knives that she used when she was a traveling entertainer (a.k.a. carnaval attraction)

Other: she is a liar, most everything she says cannot be trusted, enless she says her name in the sentence.

Bio: her mother died in childbirth, and her fother, the head of the curcus had his sister, the knive thrower raise her, she apprenticed her aunt and quickly surpassed her in skill, her fother had her aunt killed, and when Arae foung the body, she began to plot her revenge, two years after that, she killed her fother and three other men from her curcus family, then left to join the Wraiths.  

[Suelita_M]

*Accepted by Poisson

Active again!

Name: Graeaiha Sephian

Nickname: Grey-Grey, Grey

Age: 28

Height: 5'12"

Sex: Male

Appearance: (link to picture to come as soon as I finish it) His body is the definition of lanky, and his skin is tanned from how much time he spends outside. He has long blonde hair that he rarely cuts or tends to other than maybe combing it every month or when it bothers him. His hair's also layered unevenly because much of it's been burned countless times and it's usually dirty with ash, as well as the filth of whatever surface he's been laying down on or working in. His eyes are olive green. Being that he's lazy and he's used to his clothes just getting burned up anyway, even though he has much better control over his abilities. He's usually seen wearing as little as possible.

Personality: He's lazy when it comes to things he doesn't like, but he'll do anything to get a shot at killing a wraith. He's not extremely friendly, and just tends to hang around. He enjoys sleeping, and finding a way to do so on any surface. He's childish, even in these hard times, and often times insensitive. Although you wouldn't think him smart enough to know when he's insulting you, he often just says whatever comes to him without thinking about it first. He's also a brat, and a bit of a loner so he doesn't fequent well populated places.

Organization: The Wanderers.

Rank:

Abilities: Pyrokinesis, The Sight.

Aura Color: His aura is mainly consisting of three colors; blue, orange, and grey. These colors blend, twist, separate and so forth as Grey himself is ever changing. The colors represent something important. He has a lot of potential as far as his ability's concerned, and he has moderate control over his pyrokinesis.

Unique Attributes: He has had a hobby of taking things apart and putting them back together since he was young.

Weapons: He'll use anything flammable.

Bio: Grey's early years were luxurious, by post-end of the world standards. After the gas spread only his parents, some of the remaining servants, and Grey himself survived out of their entire family. His family was well off and that being the case Grey was used to being looked after and pampered. They managed to keep that lifestyle through manipulation of remaining resources and such until the time his parents died. Then, all but one of the remaining people his family had gathered to them took whatever things that remained that they could use and they left.
With that one person left to stay by his side, twelve year old Grey roamed from comfy place to comfy place. Wherever he felt he could be at peace is where he stayed and when things got rough, he'd leave. He often ditched his only companion to be alone, and would later pay for it. Eventually they joined together with another group, and his only companion pleaded with him to not wander from the group anymore. For once he did do as his only companion asked, but, soon another problem arose. Somehow, it seemed, anything near him would catch fire. This wasn't always the case as it seemed to happen only now and then, but eventually it grew to be too much for the others to stand. Grey was kicked out of the group, and soon came back to argue in his defense only to find that the entire group had been killed. He found out it was the Wraiths, and ever since he's hated them. As time went by, he came to be interested in the leader of the Wanderers, and ever since he's been in their group and fought for his leader(s). He prefers to be alone, but, isn't one to shun good company. When he's not working, he can often be found alone, laying on a flat surface of any kind, looking up at the sky and humming to himself.  

[Fantom Leo XXII]

Name Kuxbya Fantomlei
Nicknames Azure Flame
Age 21
Sex Male
Appearance
Personality Detatched and often oblivious. He has a strong sense of duty and obligation. Normally quiet and observing, speaking only when he feels he needs to. During a battle, his fiery colors show. If he's comfortable around someone, he acts a bit more cheerful and sometimes a little obnoxious.

Organization Wanderers

Rank Dragoon

Abilities Pyrokinesis, Thermokinesis, Photokinesis, Terrakinesis

Aura Color Azure Blue

Unique Attributes Kuxbya is a fast learner, having learned swordsmanship and javelin toss through his own experiences. He is able to calculate projectile fire and can thus "dodge bullets", so long as he can see where the projectile is fired. He is also a fairly good blacksmith. His name "Azure Flame" came from an interesting technique he has learned using Photokinesis, Pyrokinesis, and his own swords.

Weapons 3 Throwing Spears. Very basic, and easy to make is one is lost or broken. A katana, his main weapon, is made to resist extreme changes in temperature. His fall back weapon is a pistol he normally uses at mid to close range, or if he is stationary.

Other He has a weakness for beautiful girls. He has even less to say and his judgement becomes terribly impaired.

Bio Kuxbya Fantomlei has been fighting the Wraiths for as long as he knew, even before he decided to join the Wanderers. He learned his powers of Photokinesis first, as it became essential to survive against lesser Wraith attacks. The others eventually followed suit. Although he harbored a great disdain for the Wraiths, he acknowledged that they were human beings with thoughts and feelings as well. It was this acknowledgement that allowed him to kill them. This also allowed him to retain his humanity as well as his sanity. His constant encounters with Wraiths time and time again has made him resourceful when outnumbered.
He has no real ties with anyone, nor does he try to make any. He takes whatever he can get and no more.
Yet despite his stoic personality, he can be cheerful and pleasant if he feels comfortable, and he has a strong weakness for girls he finds attractive, often times stumbling over his words and making choices he thinks would please them.  

[Vercheil]

Name: Iolite Tourmaline

Nicknames: Soteris

Age: She uses her Biokinesis to keep her age a secret, changing her appearance to whatever age she wishes. She favors the early twenties.

Sex: Female

Appearance: She has short, fluffy multi-toned grey hair that's always uneven because she cuts it herself. The back of her head is VERY soft and fluffy. Her eyes are like pale shallow water, her eyelashes long and multi-toned like her hair. She stands at an even height of five feet and seven inches. She typically wears clothing that will blend in with her surroundings, she favors light colors for casual wear.

Personality: She's secretive, hard-minded, cold, altogether very serious and very much not a fun person to be around. She has her soft moments and she does enjoy being around other people.

Organization: The Wanderers

Rank:

Abilities: Biokinesis, Vitakinesis.

Aura Color: A pale mix of green and blue.

Unique Attributes: Soteris loves to read, and is particularly interested in rocks and minerals. Also, Sherlock Holmes novels.

Weapons: She'll use anything in her environment, and in particular loves to challenge herself to fight with only her body as her weapon. As soon as she could afford one she's kept a short dagger on her at all times, rarely uses it.

Other: She loves books and will do all that she can to preserve any she comes across. She reads most of the books she finds, mainly though she's more interested in minerals and precious stones.

Bio: Like everyone else, Soteris never had an easy life. Her trouble started before she was born, while her mother was still laboring with her. Many of the hospital's staff and even her family died moments before she was born due to the gas that spread around the world. She was raised by her mother, who was only able to survive because of her ability to heal herself, and every day was a struggle. Shortly after they finally found a small and shabby-looking little town which accepted them. A group of people known as Wraiths came and destroyed everything. Soteris was now four years old, and she was able to fend for herself. She and her mother managed to escape, but soon they were found. Her mother was killed trying to protect herself and her child, but Soteris was spared by a group of people who had come to fight against the Wraiths.
They called themselves the Wanderers, and she soon became one herself. She spent most of her time alone, and learning to fight and manage her abilities. When she was competent enough to fight on-field she studied the Wraiths, and fought for the Wanderers.  

[Uritra]

Name:Ino ((Characters Name))

Nicknames:Curberis ((Any Nick names?))

Age: ((Obvious, how old is your character))

Sex:Male ((Male/Female))

Appearance: ((Picture or description work))

Personality:weird. quite ((What makes character your character))

Organization:Guardians ((Must choose one to begin RPing, Guardians, Wraith, or Wanderers))

Rank: ((Decided by organization leader))

Abilities: Electrokinesis.The Sight.Terrakinesis ((Normal members can choose up to three, crew/vice up to five))
Aura Color:red ((Pick your color >.>))

Unique Attributes:freeLancer ((Old army commander, expert sniper, former sword master, good cook, ect.))

Weapons:Gloves with Copper barwire rap around tham.2 Daggers ((Do they carry any?))

Other: ((Anything else?))

Bio:Curberis was a freeLancer used by the army 2 do killing thats thay did not 2 do after years of working for eveyone and there dogs he join the Guardinas 2 work for tham.noting is know past his years in the army ((Your characters story))