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Name: Kitsune de Nuer
Nickname: Kitsy
Age: 4
Weapons: none
History: Kitsy doesn't know her history, or even where she came from. She suddenly remembered waking up in the wilderness and being all alone. Quite soon after, she was adopted by her new father, Wedsday.
Powers: So far, none.
Appearance:
Race: human

Name: Dane Rose Warwick

Age: 19 (was 27)

Friends: Vo Lin Ra: these three mischievous spirits take form of three balls of light that Dane can only see. They often give Dane advise abut things or what to do.

Weapons:
-Rose Rapier: This Rapier hilt is in the design of a Rose, the hand guard is twists of rose stem looking steal. The Blade has a number of runs on it allowing it to be easily enhanced by magic.
-Magic Oak Bow: A gift from his mother, this bow also allows magic to freely flow through it. Not only flow through it but also enhance the magic that goes through it.
-Rune Arrowheads: Dane learned how to put runes onto arrowheads, mixed with the Magic Oak Bow make very volatile arrows.

History:
Dane is the second oldest and the only boy of his five siblings. Is mother is a wickin healer in village he lives in and his father is a traveling wizard. The village he lives in is a village of wickins separated from the rest of the world deep within a thick forest.

Being the only son Dane learned wizardry from his father. Dane learned the basics of fire and ice and the may was to invoke them. He also learned how to invoke magic through items.

When he was old enough Dane's father took him out into the world, where he leaned swordsmanship and archery. He also leaned how dark the world was and that many people abused their power for their own gain hurting everyone else around them.

At the age of 17 Dane decided to become a Dark Cult Hunter, (Someone that hunts down people that abuse their power for their dark desire. Be it witch, warlock, kings or bandits.) Bedford he left home his father gave him the Rose Rapier and his mother gave him the Magic Oak Bow.

With that Dane traveled the world helping though in need. He made many friends and enemies in his travels. Despite all he had done Dane never became famous always hidden in the crowed, helping others. Dane also had some traveling companions witch he cared greatly for, and one he had fallen in love with.

Dane did this until he was 27 where when traveling though Asia he fought agents a dark cult. These Cultists wanted to awaken mischievous spirits that could defy fate and destiny. Dane stopped them but not before three of the spirits were awaken and engulfed the one he loved. Without thinking and without fear Dane jumped to his love and took her place. Within seconds Dane was turned into dust, leaving only the words "Be happy, I'll find you agene"


----Magic---
Ice Magic: Dane can cast Ice bolt, Glacier shot (can frezz others) and ice wall.
Fire Magic: Dane can cast Fire bolt, fire ball (explodes) and fire wall.
Rapier Enhance: Dane can ether add fire or ice properties to his rapier.
Arrow Enhance: through the bow and into the arrows.
-Napalm shot: When the arrow makes contact fire is sent everywhere.
-Arrow shards: in mid air many long ice shards form behind the arrow to rain down on the enemy.

Powers: Time Distortion - after figuring out what they had done to Dane the three sprits were very sorry and offered their help. The three spirits can slow down time for a short time for Dane.

Appearance: Dane had dark brown hair, which falls over his right eye. He had brown eye and partly tan skin. His clothing is a warn bleu robe with a light brown cloak.

Race: Human

Resent History:
*Disoriented dice opened his eye finding himself on what looked like an iceberg.* "Where am I?" /He is here/ he is there [he is with us] "Who are you?" i'm Vo I'm Lin i'm Ra "what are you?" we are the time space spirits "what happened to me?" ahh heh heh, sorry about that. We got a bit exited when we were freed and your body was well... turned to dust. Sorry. "WHAT!!!" Worry not we called Lost Phantom Sage he'll settle things out *A mask appeared out of nowhere* did you summoned me

the spirits and the phantom discussed for a few minutes then the Phantom turned to Dane well it seems that I can't send you back home but I can allow you to be reborn and find your friends agene. But first you will need to do some things for me. I'll have to set some things up first so I'll send you somewhere else first for some time "What!! hay..." *Dane fell through the ice and everything went dark*

Name: Marcathe
Age: 23
Weapons: A Falchion and his enchanted right arm.
History: Growing up as the son of an elven priest and a human warrior, Marcathe was stuck between the views of a peace lover and a warmongrel. He grew apart from his family, both his parents and his two siblings, a brother and a sister. Eventually, he split from them completely. His love of the arcane and the unknown brought him to steal from his parents. In his room he created his first enchantment, a shortsword with the power to pass through all living objects. It was a killer's ultimate weapon. It didn't matter how much armor a man had on, the blade passed directly through it the skin, leaving not a mark on clothes or armor. It was as if the blade existed in other planes as well as this one. Not knowing the true potential of the blade and dismissing it as a failure because of its inability to damage non-living matter, he sold it for a gold piece in a shady pawn shop. Eventually it found it's way into the hands of an assassin. Five people were killed before he was caught and executed. The origin of the blade was traced back to Marcathe, and he was thrown into jail for a year before his parents saw it fit to have him released. A boy of nineteen, allready infamous for a misdeed he had no idea he'd done. Soon after he ran away, thinking himself hated by all in his village. For a year he moped around the surrounding area, scrounging what food he could from villages and working to earn a little bit of money. Then after saving his money for a full three years, he bought the equipment for a new spell. This time, his experiment went horribly wrong. During the last transfer of the enchantment, he was inturrupted by the town crier. As the man called out the hour, Marc's incantation faltered, and the spell was transfered not into the sword, but onto his right arm. It transformed it from normal flesh and blood to a flickering, shadow version of itself.It pained him, it felt as if something was knawing on his arm. Just looking at it it's quite obvious it's unnatural.

Powers: When the protective guantlet on his hand is removed, a mere touch can weaken an opponent.

Appearance:

Marcathe Costume

Race: Half elf

Name: Seraphim Koryu (goes by Sera)

Age: 19

Weapons: long acupuncture needles she coats in different poisons she mixes herself. They can induce paralysis, sleep, poison or even death. She also carries a thin 15 foot long wire she's an expert at manipulating.

History: After Sera was born and it was discovered that she was a half-breed, she and her mother were run out of the village because the woman had dared to love one of the angels. They lived on the road for the most part, traveling from town to town but never really settling down. When she was 14 however, they were attacked by a gang of bandits. Sera managed to escape but her mother was killed. The girl briefly studied light magic before deciding to take up bounty hunting. She's become an expert now and her success rate is nearly 100%

Powers: Limited light and healing magic and she also has the ability to channel her energy through solid objects. She mostly uses this ability with her wire to make it even more deadly. She also has increadible speed in short spurts but has low endurance. Also has wings she makes appear and disappear at will.

Appearance: About 5'9" with a thin but muscular build and lightly tanned skin. She has long, dull greyish-blonde hair that hangs straight down to her lower back and constantly falls over her face, concealing her pale grey eyes. Her clothing is a tight sand colored top that ends just above a pair of loose-fitting black pants. Over this, she normally wears a simple dark brown traveling cloak. Rarely, she'll have a pair of feathery white wings protruding from her back but she doesn't use them often because she wants to hide the fact that shes half-angel.

Race: Human/angel

Gaian Name: Rias Nikashi

Name: Rias Nikashi

Gender: Female

Age: 23

Sexual Preference: Unknown

Weapons: A pair of katanas that she can infuse with magic. Each of them have the image of a phoenix carved into the hilt with each of them grasping a small ruby in their claws.

Magic: She uses mostly Phoenix based magic which includes controlling fire, elements, being able to be reborn fully grown, and a long life span.

Appearance: She has black hair that falls to her ankles and it is tinted silver and black. Her eyes are a peircing silver that can appear to see into any soul but she can't really do it. On her back are two pairs of angel wings. The top pair is silver and the bottom is black. On her forehead is the image of a silver, black, and red flame intermingling together. Outside the flames are crescent moons, trapping the flames in. One crescent moon is silver and the otehr is black while it is outlined in red. She stands tall for a woman at 5'8" She has the body of a fighter as well with a few scars here and there. On her back are two tattoos. Both are phoenixes. One is a fire phoenix with silver eyes and the other is a black flame phoenix with red eyes. Both are twined around each other, their claws grasping to catch a red jewel. It covers her entire back.

Brief History: Rias was seperated from her family when she ran away from her husband. He had been hunting her for some time after something took control of him and he has since been trying to kill her. She doesn't know where her children are but knows she left them safe. Her own people are no more and she is the last pure blooded Saphrian left.

Other: She has befriended Illiana and has made herself Illiana's gaurdian here in Black Amber. She has yet to meet any one else, her first meeting not having done so well. She has avoided others since and only allows Illiana to know she is real.

Race: Saphrian

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