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Name: Kagai

age: unknown

Species: sabertoothed tiger demon





Element: Fire

Job: leader

Main style: all manner of swordsmanship

Ability: He can be defeated but can not die until he maintains his blood line by reproducing. His line was gifted with immortality to grant a phoenix the ability to die Kagai's ancestor made a pact his line can never end in tern the phoenix could find peace. A gift and a curse for his bloodline.

Weapons: his fathers katana, varies other wepons he crafted over the ages. A Gunblade was given to him by the people of fire clan.

Rebellion- A large elvin claymore sword he crafted himself it can link with his power letting it flow through and responds best to its maker. The sword was plunged into a cliff in earth clan near a stone wolf statue hundreds of years ago many have attempted to pull it free but nun have.



Bio: the last of his line he often hides his true feelings are carries own in a nature manner. He seems troubled and bored when he loses interest in the place he is in are the people near him.He lost a good friend he grow up with and learned from since then his mortality really hit him and he is no longer care free as he had been before. He is learning to be himself again and carry on trying to become a better man one fit to lead if he has to though power over others is one thing he does not desire.

Do to events Kagai's left arm was completely destroyed and his appearance altered from the black hair and golden eyes he carried most of his life. He resembles his father more so know with the trade mark traits of his bloodline. Darker skin with white hair and blue eyes. that angelic look symbolizing the good he can see with in his own soul he forgot existed the eyes of his friend. He has acquired freedom he is no longer playing host to an evil creature but at what cost. He most discover his body's secrets and adapt to his new power and limitations.

At last kagai has been defeated he was fatly wounded and his body reverted to stone for numerous decades. Once his body regained its former strength he was released once again his appearances was altered regaining his arm and his white hair became predominantly pink a most unpleasing side effect of rebirth. His genetic make up more of a fusion between himself and the phoenix from his bloodlines past. He maintains scars over his shoulder blades where wings might have been cut free. And his instincts drive him harder to reproduce then ever before making maintaining self control painful and instilling him with fatherly instinct. He becomes the leader of fire clan and maintains an orphanage along with his people.

It has been hundreds of years since he has left fire clan seeking as much isolation as he can to control his basic instincts and desires but the musings of a new student a kid who warmed up to kagai over a few years has put the thoughts of fun and down time back into his mind. He is growing less cold, calm and collect and giving his emotions an chance to please him. Though this pretty boy is to stubborn to admit it.

Update: Kagai has let his self control over his true power faultier and has released his more childish personality an aspect of himself that completes him in a since. The main deference is the impulsiveness he does the things he is thinking and can be unpredictable. He has been known to talk about things that make little since and shows a love for music and violence. Kagai the controlled calm and collected leader is out going brash and relentless when his power is unchecked. He is afraid of this aspect of his personalty so he is unbalanced and when he loses control of one aspect of himself willingly he to has to seek control willingly to revert back witch could take a long time depending on the situations he gets his self in. they are one in the same so his memories and feelings toured people seldom change regardless of the personalty.



The appearance Kagai of chaos prefers

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Name: Maaske Tsukikage

Age: 24

Species: Human

Element: Fire

Job: Warrior

Main Style: Axe, Broad Sword, Shield wielding.

Weapons: Axe, Broad Sword

Ability: Advanced acrobatics, Two handed weapon wielding with one hand, Throwing proficiency

Appearance:
(The above is an example of the way he attacks)

Bio: Maaske was born in the great city of Kurai amidst the mid population of wealthy men and women. Having being raised like any normal child should be, it was quite a surprise he chose the life path he is on today. His father was a blacksmith, while his mother was a herbologist, working to heal people. By the time Maaske was 14, he had learned to wield his now trademark weapons, his ax and his sword. He had learned from the other Warriors of Kurai, for he wished to help defend his city.

And now as Maaske reaches his 24th birthday, he longs for more than just the defense of Kurai, but a chance to travel around the lands.

Name: Crimson Lupa Valeria

Nicknames Gained: Crimm

Age: Appears 23.

Gender: Female

Species: Natural blooded Lycan.

Height: 5' 8''

Weight: 145

Marital Status: Single (Divorced with 3 children)

Appearance: Long red hair that goes halfway down her back. Pale skin with scars on both her shoulders from battle and on her neck. She received the scars from a former lover. She was blinded by love and was unable to sense that he had been changed into a vampire. He tried to take a bite out of her in order for the lycan blood and vampire blood to kill her. She has sad red eyes that can peer deep into your soul.

Attitude: Crimson would like to think she was quite, reserved, and spoke only when needed but if she did, she would be lying to herself. She has a strong personality and that shows in every conversation you have with her. She is very stubborn and once she knows she’s right about something, it’s almost impossible to change her mind unless you provide her with scientific evidence and personal experience with reason. She doesn’t hesitate to speak whenever matters of great conflict arise. Crimson would also like to think emotions are useless, but only a fool believes that. She has learned emotions are necessary and natural occurrences within the soul. She is happy for the most part; however memories of her past sometimes haunt her. She can be extremely serious when she needs to be. If there’s a stranger she will not hesitate to speak with them, she may study them for a minute or two. She likes to analyze and decipher a person before she becomes overly involved with them. She enjoys studying and learning new things about the world around her. She has a passion for nature and animals, as well as things unseen. If someone crosses her or challenges her she can have a nasty temper. Because if her temper she’s usually referred to as a fire cracker. She’s unpredictable and dangerous whenever she’s set off.

Element: Crimson’s natural element is fire. She knows a little shadow but hardly uses it. She is learning to play with earth by tending to her garden every chance she can. She’ll also retreat there if she feels sad.

Weapons: Crimson fights with a Claymore, not just any Claymore though. This Claymore is thousands of years old, passed down through her family for generation to generation. The Claymore has been enchanted with the power of forbidden magic. The Claymore can never be broken and the jewel that was melted into the mouth of the dragon, on her hilt, contains the souls of all those she has slain. She does this by delivering a fatal wound to his opponent. As the victim fades away, she asks them if they are ready to die. If they aren’t ready to pass on, she proposes her deal. Their soul will remain with her until she passes on and it gives them the illusion that they are in paradise. So they know they will be in the perfect life and not wonder if they will go to heaven or hell. This Claymore is called Exile. She also has a dagger that’s just an ordinary silver dagger with the Celtic knot engraved into it.
Claymore
Dagger
Occupation: Crimson has become a wanderer of sorts, after leaving and returning she feels she is unworthy to call a place "home". Of course she associates herself with the Fire Clan and she feels an emotional connection. She is skilled in many aspects of life. She prefers healing, purifying, and blessing but she would never label herself a "priestess" or a "healer". Crimson is fairly skilled with her blade. She also dabbles with the elements of fire, shadow, and earth. She has a personal quest to master every element in existence.

Abilities: Crimson is extremely inn-tune with nature. She has the ability to cast spells that can manipulate certain elements, some elements she can go into further detail with. Fire is the easiest to manipulate. She has a bit of trouble with shadow and earth. The most trouble she has is with water and wind. Her spells come from her Pagan religion. She also has the ability to transform when she needs to. Sometimes if she doesn’t feed her lycan form takes over and goes on a massive rampage, killing anything in its path. She can retract and extend her nails and fangs as needed.

Powers: Crimson is a pro whenever it comes to defending the right and handing out justice. Whenever she was younger she often inspired to become a Priestess, though her species simply wouldn’t allow it. She was urged to become the strongest fighting female of her pack. She was never one for physical contact. She preferred to talk about arguments, she enjoyed reading and learning. Though that was quickly beaten out of her. Crimson eventually became a brutal and harsh Lycan like the rest. She invoked two mottos, “Kill or be killed” and “What doesn’t kill you, makes you stronger.” As a result of grappling, wresting, and enduring pain to her bodies limits time and time again, she has the will of a warrior. After Crimson found herself, she realized that her human soul was the path she should follow. She studied healing, purification, blessings, and she obsessed over Paganism. She found all these things absolutely incredible. She also learned that these things could be used as weapons when needed. Crimson can cast barriers, enchant weapons to hold certain elemental properties, make potions that inflict certain ailments, and much more.
Appearance: Crimson
Eyes: Her eyes...she has spent many a nights peering into them, trying to find a bases for her being. Something that makes her a concrete image in this world. While others have happiness, anger, jealousy, or anther emotion, you see nothing when you gaze into her eyes. The pupil within her eye is either large enough to make it appear as if it is completely black, a microscopic ring of smokey yellow surrounding it. The black circle can also be so small it seems she doesn't have one, just white clouds swirling around an orb of ruby. The iris shifts from a foggy haze of light red to dark, depts. of scarlet, depending on her moods. The red is speckled with tints of dark yellow. In the small splashes of fire in her eyes you are able to see reflections of her past, the pain she went through as a slave, and the bodies of her dead parents. Her thoughts aren't a safe place to be and she knows it, she tries to avoid eye contact with humans, who would surly go mad from a simple gaze.

Hair: Crimson’s hair is red, no doubt. It’s the color of fire, the natural element she was born with. Infact most of her characteristics reflect that of fire, none more so than her hair. Thick waves flow down her shoulders and rest half way down her back. Her bangs part to each side, more hair clings to the right rather than the left so her right eye is entirely covered. Her left eye has a few strands blocking your view but otherwise it’s completely visible. She believes that mortals shouldn’t make eye contact with her, as her eyes have the ability to reflect her past, she keeps them covered on purpose. Crimson doesn’t style it or cut it in certain ways, she allows it to hang freely about her shoulders and frame her face. Her hair is thick and smooth, it frizzes on hot days sometimes, and on windy days it’s a horrid mess to untangle but her mother had long hair like this, so she keeps it this way to honor her.

Body Build/Details: Crimson’s build is rather unique. She’s not petite but she’s not so blucky that she is pure muscle. She is muscular, as most lycans inherit that trait. Her shoulders are broad and powerful, more so than a normal female. She has a full figured body, something she gratefully gained from her mother. The clothing she chooses to wear show off her toned legs and arms. Her hands are soft to the touch from the years of vacation from war. There was a time whenever they were rough and she could hold the blade of a sword and jerk it from her opponent without flinching. There was also a time whenever she refused to sleep, feeling rivals were also close at hand. This rewarded her with dark circles under her eyes, now though she sleeps peacefully at night. She stands 5’8’’, a bit over average for the height of a woman. She has a small waist and toned abs. Her father was a tall and powerful man, so she towers over enemies even if she’s shorter. She appears to be a treating and sexy foe to those of any intelligence. Most enemies underestimate her and as a result most of them are dead.

Whenever she is around people her face is glowing and she eagerly hands out smiles. Whenever she’s alone, it’s another story. Her face is emotionless and cold, she is trapped in thoughts of her past. She won’t let go of it, no matter how people beg her to do it. She believes the past is the key to the future and will die saying that. Crimson can have a soft appearance when she is showing sympathy or remembering happier times of her past or horrible times, holding onto the pain. Her eyes show a distant world. She can also have an emotional side, where she blushes and stumbles over her words. Her cheeks turn a light scarlet. She is very pale ordinarily though. She has high cheek bones, making her face slender and her neck is slender as well. She has several scars upon it, one thin, long scar is across her windpipe. Another is two deep indentions on the side of her neck. She once got into a fight with a vampire and he attempted to drain her blood dry, though he was unsuccessful. The vampire had the ability to do mind control on her at one point, she had to hunt him down and kill him in order to stop it.

Deep wounds were carved into her shoulders once, whenever she was made a slave. They left horrible scars of disfigured flesh. She still remembers the pain from those nights as a slave. She bottles up her memories and move on with her life. She also has another scar that runs from her neck down to her hip, how she got it she’ll never tell anyone. There is another that she made herself, an x upon a section of her wrist. She made that x as a promise to a friend, she promised her friend she would save her one day, but her friend died right before her eyes.

Outfit: Crimson doesn’t have a specific dress or style, though she prefers black and red, she hates wearing anything else. To her black means wisdom and red means that blood from the past. Whenever she is lounging around at the Inn she wears a sweater or a t-shirt, most of the time a tank top, and either jeans or some windbreakers. Whenever she enters combat it’s a different matter entirely. She considers fighting to be an art so she wears clothes that make her seem to dazzle whenever she choose to show off her fighting skills. Still she has no specific attire.
Bio: Crimson was born 2000 years ago, in the era of Imperial Rome. She had been born into Nobel birth upon an island that was her people. Lycans had taken over an island many centuries ago and claimed it as their own territory, damning any human who dare try to step upon the soil. Even if one was foolish enough to try the scent would carry to the nostrils of the Lycans on the entire island, he would be eaten alive in a matter of minutes. Rome was considered to be the time period of intelligence, democracy, and beautiful fashions. The lycans were none of these things. They lycans preferred violence and fighting to the death for glory, honor, and pride. Competitions would be held often in a stadium, the losers would face death, while the winner would go on to become one of nobility. It wasn’t uncommon to see two lycans fighting over a slice of steak on market day. Crimson really hated their way of life but she was only a princess. Her mother and father believed whole heartedly in the lycan way of life.

Crimson’s mother was the Queen of the Lycans. She struck more fear into their hearts than the king! Her name was Rose, named after a delicate flower, what a disappointment to the flower. Rose was a harsh wench. She was a master at melee weapons and strategy, she pushed Crimson and her siblings to follow in her foot steps. Disappointment meant punishment. She took Crimson out for practice constantly, Crimson just didn’t want to learn but Rose beat that notion out of her head. Crimson’s heart hardened to the world and she became an exact image of Rose, the third b***h of the lycans.

Crimson’s father was named Virgil, he was a powerful warlock but an even more powerful swordsman. He taught his children spells and swordsmanship. He wasn’t as harsh as Rose was but he still punished failure. He hated humans and forced Crimson to hate them also. She eventually was consumed by the hatred and forgot who she really was.

Crimson had three siblings. She had two older ones, Vega and Scarlett, and one younger, Serenia. Vega had inherited their mother’s cold heart. He spent his time kidnapping humans and performing target practice on them. Whenever he was unable to harm humans he spent his time bringing the dead ones back to life and injuring animals. Vega was Rose’s pride and joy. He could summon skulls from the ground and call forth spirits. Scarlett was an arrogant and ignorant fool, though she was incredibly powerful. Scarlett was only able to transform on the night of the full moon but whenever she transformed she was unstoppable. Serenia was a gentle creature and the youngest of the siblings, she had been similar to Crimson, innocent and kind. The Lycans would soon snatch that honorable trait from her.

Shame feel on the Lycan Clan one day. Serenia had run away and taken a human male for a husband. The Lycan Clan erased her memory from the records and said that if she was ever to be seen she was to be killed on sight. Crimson had never expected to see her again, however she did. Crimson was in Rome one day, getting supplies for a travel she planned to take. She picked up the scent of Serenia and followed her home. She was shocked to find Serenia had a child and was pregnant with another. It was absolute disgrace to Lycans everywhere! Hatred and rage boiled in Crimson’s veins. She entered the home and slaughter Serenia, her husband, and the younger child. She killed her husband and the child quickly, not wanting to waste time getting to Serenia, just one quick snap of the neck was all it took. They were so fragile. Crimson took her time with Serenia. She eventually cut open her stomach and allowed her the honor of bleeding to death, purging her soul of the evil inside her. It was the customs of the Lycans. Crimson returned home and told her family the news, she was given many honors, and a feast was held in her name.

Vampires…they were no better than humans to her, she hates them even more if that was possible. They invaded her home and killed all the Lycans, the vampires took the nobles back as slaves. Crimson was assigned to become the slave of a vampire named Kaine. Vega and Scarlett had been cowards and escaped the raid from the vampires. So Crimson, her mother and father, along with some other family members had been kidnapped. Kaine took Crimson’s dagger from her and sliced two deep and painful wounds slowly into her shoulders. Blood dripped from the wounds and she could feel how excited Kaine became from that. Kaine bent down and lapped her blood up. He had commented on how divine she had tasted. He then chained her to the wall of his chambers and ripped her clothes off, being a slave she wasn’t permitted to wear clothes anymore. He raped her whenever he needed pleasure, feed her only a little amount, and only gave her blood when she was at the point of dying. He even invited his friends to join in on the fun sometimes. Then one night…the Vampires decided to hold a tournament. They decided it would be fun to see whose slave was the strongest. They organized the event and threw the lycans into a pit and stabbed them with heated pit forks until they fought. It was here…Crimson was forced to murder both her parents. She couldn’t say she loved them but they had provided for her and gave her all she needed, she killed them with great regret. Kaine had given her a pit fork and forced her to stab them over and over until they eventually were unable to heal themselves and die. It took several hours and their screams echoed through the halls. It was almost unbearable. Shortly after this, the remaining Lycans formed a revolt and forced themselves out of the lair of the Vampires. Crimson had been one of the handfuls to escape alive. It was then she realized she had aged 1000 years and was faced with a new age of time.

Crimson hated how the place was so filthy. She had been living in an apartment packed with so many people the stench was unbearable. People couldn’t or wouldn’t bath since the Black Plague had been going around. Crimson didn’t have to worry about catching something so weak to her immune system. She bathed without care. Humans were dying constantly and at such a quick pace that people couldn’t dig the graves fast enough and eventually resorted to just tossing the bodies into the ditches. It made the smell even worse. Doctors assumed that purging was the answer, that if they bleed enough blood the disease would go away but of course that only made things worse. Crimson had been unable to stand for it, so she took her belongings and moved into a cave outside of town. The smell was still horrid but it wasn’t as bad as being in it. She found she smelled of it and wouldn’t be able to hide if she needed to, what a surprise. She couldn’t say anything important happened in this time period, she was to sum it all up, bored out of her mind.

Crimson absolutely adored Henry Ford. He was such a cleaver little man. He was also the most interesting human she had seen in centuries. It was a shame to see him run out of business and his idea of a head Nazi was ridiculous. He had helped play a hand in stereotyping German citizens, which wasp pretty stupid, but she still enjoyed him none-the-less.

As time progressed science began to take over, over powering idiotic religious notions. Crimson was grateful for that but all the crap science invented gave her headaches and hurt her ears. (And I’m really bored and can’t think of anything to write, so I’m going to half a** even more from this point on.)

Crimson decided to travel across the world. She had invested in the stock market so she was incredibly wealthy. The money hadn’t brought her happiness though. She eventually found a place that was separated from the outside world. She took the land and used her money to build homes and accommodated it with showers and baths, she fashioned it to look just like feudal Japan. She then canceled all her stocks and began to live of the land. She called the place Eternity of Elements, creating various clans for certain land formations on the continent. She chose to lead the Shadow Clan and appointed people she had known from long ago into certain leadership positions if they chose. Crimson found a lover here. His name was Acheron but there was more to this man than meets the eye. He is older than her and time itself really. He had an ancient evil living inside of him and one day it erupted. It destroyed everything she ever cared about and he fled. Crimson was forced to find a new refuge. After many years of searching she found the Koumuru Continent. She found it was much like her own home. She joined the Fire Clan, taking a position as a healer. She was cold and distant, often found drinking vodka. However she meets someone named Sokotsu. They feel in love and bored three children with each other. Artemis was momma’s little girl. She was a spitting image of her also. Soktosu and Crimson divorced each other, she sent the children away, in hopes of finding a better life. A great war erupted throughout the Koumuru Continent, in hope to overthrow the leader and kick some clans into action. The Fire Clan and the Shadow Clan were basically the largest scales in the war. The Shadow Clan won, tearing apart the Inn and destroying the Land. Many were killed in the fight. The provoker of the war was eventually captured and imprisoned. Shortly after he was released and he and the leader of the Fire Clan, along with his family departed to another world to live in peace. Crimson had been named leader of the Fire Clan ever since, she hopes she can live up to the reputation of the former leader. She tries with all her might as well…. Acheron appeared again one day, at the Fire Clan, he was distant at first learning she had bore children and wed to another man. Crimson thought he would never return though. Soon their love began to stir again, but lately…she has no clue where he’s been. The Koumuru continent has basically been deserted, the Fire Clan the only clan that holds any form of life.

500 years later Crimson had received a request to rejoin the Cat Demon's Second Generation.

Name: Arukawa Ki

Age: 1500+

Species: Human/ wolf

Element: Fire

Job: None. A villager.

Main Style: Use of chi to create pure fire vortex to trap the enemy inside without any other living substance.

Weapons: A flute which Ki used as a medium , and it can be transformed into a sword or a staff.

Ability: With the flute, Ki can send out chi to either send message, correcting or destroying another person's chi.

Appearance: Ki
Ki (half human-half wolf form)
Ki (human)


Bio: Arukawa Ki had a pure wolf demon blood father and a human mother. Kusanagi Akeshi, his father, was from the Wolf Clan noble family, who married with another female wolf, Tumi. The marriage was purely for family ties with another noble family purpose.
However, while Akeshi went out hunting one day in a small village, he met with a human woman, Xuri. Fallen for her at first sight, Akeshi did not come home that day and stayed in the village instead. Akeshi had won Xuri's heart and even the village's trust, of accepting him as he was afterall, of a Wolf spirit.
Akeshi and Xuri got married, and bore a child who they named Ki. The child was of both wolf and human.
However, happiness did not stay within the family long. Someone from the Wolf Tribe stumbled upon the small village years after Ki was born and saw Akeshi, along with Xuri. After reporting the matter to Akeshi's parents, they sent a pack of assassins to the village. Having suffered humiliation as Akeshi left them and Tumi, Akeshi's father lost all patience and wanted his son dead than alive.
The Wolf assassins came and destroyed the village. Akeshi had tried to fight them off, but since he was the only one in the village who could fend off the Wolves, Akeshi suffered multiple injuries and wounds. After hours of fighting against them, Akeshi returned to Xuri's side, who had been hiding with Ki under their house. Akeshi's injuries was too much, and he had lost too much blood. Due to those, he passed away in front of Xuri.
Xuri became hysteric. Being a human, she deemed herself useless. Ki was still a youngling. He was completely clueless, but Xuri's hysterical attitude had made himself a guilty person. He understood, when Xuri continued to blame him for being useless, just because he too have the Wolf blood in him. Years after years, she blamed him. Taunted him. Pushing him towards the end of his sanity. When Ki was 15, he was forced into killing his own mother, who had tried to strangle him. Due to him murdering his mother, it would seem that his mother's soul became a dark spirit, who tied itself with Ki's soul. Whenever the dark past came up, Ki would have breathing problems, and his heart would beats as twice as fast. At times, he would go into seizure. Other times, he would faint, and dreamt of a dark place where supposedly his mother's soul is.
Instead of burying his mother, he had burnt her body using his fire chi.

Ki left the village, and travelled the world with his parents' ashes. For years, he travelled, for a place where he would find peace. With his usually compose and easy-going attitude, he managed to find a 'home' in every place he stayed. He taught himself to control chi through a flute and even learnt how to use his element power ; fire.
Alas, after years of searching, he found the place where he decided he would stay ; the Fire Clan.

Ki built a separate shrine for his parents. His father's ashes at the Wolf's shrine, and his mother's, a small shrine. It was located behind the waterfall, in the depths of the woods.
He became the leader of the Fire Clan due to some circumstances. He made comrades, and met Ryoko, who later became his wife. Ryoko bore him two children ; Akki, a pure blood demon, and Jin, a pure blood human.
Both had pets. Akki had a phoenix while Jin, a dragon. Years later, the Fire Clan had a battle against another clan leader. Ki fought with him, but ended up losing. He intended to commit suicide, but the enemy had stopped him from doing so. Thinking that the enemy wanted to kill him off himself, the enemy invited him to the other realm instead. Ki accepted, thinking that it was for the best of his family.
After being transported to the other realm, Ki and his family had settled down. Years later, Ki left his family, towards the original realm. Having the need to strengthen his life energy, Ki practised more than just being a fire bender. He even managed to track down his late father's family, and approached them. Ki, having the blood of both wolf and human, was looked down upon. When he arrived there, he gave his grandfather a message. It was this -

"I am the son of the late Akeshi and Xuri. I understood, that years ago, you had sent assassins to kill my parents. You actually wanted to kill your own son. Its because of this sick motive of yours that I received the retribution. I've killed my own mother. I am ending your blood lifeline now. I am not a Kusanagi. I am an Arukawa. You're next."

After this, Ki had gone on a rampage. With his flute transforming into his final transformation, which Ki called it 'Kaimetsu' [annihilation], he searched for the males in the family who continued the bloodline of the Kusanagi and killed them. It was for a selfish and dark purpose, that he killed them and leave the house with the remaining members already begging for mercy.

The other elders of the Wolf tribe did not hunt him down. There was nothing they could do. It was a cycle of deep hatred and retribution. After Ki had spent days to calm himself down, he made a small house somewhere, in a forest. There, both his daughter and son met him. Then, Akki left them, leaving Ki to teach Jin all that he should need to survive. Ki then leave him, to depart on another journey to find ways to escape from the 'bind'.

It was tens of years later, that Ki had finally met up with Ryoko. Jin had passed away, at an age of 90. Now, together with his wife, they went back home to the Fire Clan, hoping to call the place 'home' again.

Name:Riker Gray

age:19

Species: human/demon

Element: Fire

Job: Warrior

Main Style: martial arts

Weapons: sword

Ability: all magic, and special transformation

Appearance:

Bio:when he was young he trained in martial arts for a few years and learned many things and grew in strength physically and mentally and planned on becoming a leader in a war to help his country, after he finished training in martial arts he started to learn how to sword fight and shortly after began doing good deeds around his village and started to prevent any crime that went on if he could so he earned some enemys that eventually killed every one he knew and he was left all alone in the world and his heart seemed to be broken and he just broke down and cried, after that he finished his training with his swords master who gave him his sword and he went on a journey to explore and hopefully fix his heart once more and make new friends along the way.

Name: Fordona Kolia

Age: 21

Species: Wolf Demon, She also has a little bit of dragon in her bloodline.

Element: Fire

Job: Warrior

Main Style: Her sword, bow, and dagger. Then if she needs to her Demon form. She is skilled in fire techniques but she hardly uses them

Weapons: She usually has her Sword, Dagger, and Bow

Ability: She can communicate with most animals but is best with wolves

Appearance: Human:
Demon form

Bio: working on it