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Who controls me?: ??? Not telling, but he speaks through Begichwolf, but seriously, she's got enough characters to take care of, lol
Who am I?: The GM
How long have I been in this profession?: Longer than you have
How old am I?: 31
I looks sooo sexy: 
Rank: Game master
Weapons, yes...I love them...: He controls the shadows, which is why he'll make the seventh day placed at night.
Animal:His favorites are the Dragon, and Giant Mantises, but he can control them all!!!
This is my story: You don't need to know, I'm here to watch you struggle, and then I'll pound you out of existance. Okay?
I act like this: I'm impatient and cocky, much like Maia, but I despise her friendliness. Like Gene, I hold a great temper. Like Akira, I posses the sly ability to elude and convince. Like Sorika, I have the skill of one-thousand warriors. Like Alexander, I am a man, lol.
Anything else?: You don't need to know anything else, I control the game, this is my domain.----------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Who controls me?: Begichwolf
Who am I?: Maia Red
How long have I been in this profession?: 14 years
How old am I?: 28
I looks sooo sexy: 
She is about five feet, four inches tall, but don't let her height lower your guard. She wears long boots and a denim jacket that comes to her thighs. She also has leather shorts, y'know, just in case she has to do some jumping.
Rank: Greeter
Weapons, yes...I love them...: She controls flying pieces of glass that she creates from the ample amounts of sand in Shibuya, she's on fire, baby!!!
Animal:Wolves
This is my story: Maia was born and raised in Shibuya like most reapers, her story isn't an epic thing. She went to a normal school and had only a few friends, because she was discriminated for her hair color and the way her red eyes gleamed. She commited suicide when she was 14, being depressed and angsty. Soon, she was accepted into the realm of the Reapers, and got the chance to test other dead souls to see if their lives were worthy of rebirth. She was known as the Lone wolf, and the title has stuck to her all these years.
I act like this: A coy, and stubborn woman, Maia will pretend to be happy and kind, only to backstab the players on the last day. She's the kind of person who could laugh at a man lying in a pool of blood while his life ebbed away, yet she acts overdramatic all the time.
Anything else?:um...
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Who controls me?: xXNaoxZayaXx
Who am I?: Gene
How long have I been in this profession?: Two years.
How old am I?: 16
I looks sooo sexy: 
Rank: Seeker
Weapons, yes...I love them...: She can control the mind into believing anything she wants. If that doesn't work then she'll just use her trusty Noise.
Animal: Foxes
This is my story: She died, murdered by her parents in her sleep. Apparently, they hated her rebellious trait. She never saw it coming because she always say their "good side".
She was always the good student, loved to wear pink, even gossipped a bit. But since she died, she became the exact opposite. She hates everyone, and despises pink. She cuts off all connections from her past, and if they're ever reopened, she'll break down.
I act like this: She'll get made at you if you look at her the wrong way. She's sensitive, but won't show it. If you talk to her too long, you'll die a slow and painful death, unless you're the Game Master of course.
She's agressive and abusive, so don't underestimate her. Try to reason with her, and she'll take your life away as cruely as her parents had to her.
Anything else?: None.
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Who controls me?: x Multicolored Hearts x
Who am I?: Akira Amori
How long have I been in this profession?: 16 years
How old am I?: 24
I looks sooo sexy: Aki
Rank: Destroyer
Weapons, yes...I love them...: Two Pistols
Animal:Nia and Shiba
This is my story: Akira was born and raised in Shibuya. She grew up like a normal kid except for the fact that she was a drug addict at age 15. She was one of those girls who ditched school all the time to party and get high. When she was 17 years old Akira overdosed on cocaine. Only two short years later she joined the realm of reapers. Ever since then she has been testing souls of the dead to see if they deserve to have their worthless exsistences back.
I act like this: Akira is a very hot-tempered and violent person. She can actually be quite sick and twisted. She looks like an angel. But she's the exact oppisite. Akira uses her looks to her adveantage and usually acts nice and sweet before ambushing people with her sick evil schemes of destruction.
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Who controls me?: Animefreak120
Who am I?: Sorika Kamazuki
How long have I been in this profession?: 15 years
How old am I?: 25
I looks sooo sexy:
Sorika Kamazuki Rank: Destroyer
Weapons, yes...I love them...: Scythe
Animal: Kangaroo
This is my story: Sorika was a mystery even when she was still alive. There were only a couple people who knew her best. It's not that she didn't like people, it's the fact that people didn't like. She had a obsession with the supernatural, Werewolves, Vampires, that kind of thing. A lot of people at her school didn't like that kind of stuff. They thought she was creepy and shied away from her. There were two people however, who did become her friends. Her best friends to be exact. They had been friends for years, until one day they died in a horrible accident. Sorika has never gotten over it. A year later she was killed in an armed robbery. Somebody was trying to rob their house and she was shot. She's stayed in the UG as a Reaper, hopping to find her friends, either as Players or fellow Reapers.
I act like this: Sorika is still a very mysterious person. She is a bit lazy, but is very creative. She would write and draw all the time was she was still alive. When she makes a friend she stays loyal to them. She doesn't like to fight much, but it's only because she has a hard time finding anyone who can hold their own against her. She does seem to like Kariya and Minamimoto the most out off all the Reapers. She can sometimes be seen hanging around BJ and Tenho, the two Support Reapers in 777's band. She's most happy when around Kariya and Minamimoto.
Anything else?: She loves the way Minamimoto talks, so she sometimes talks the same way.
She was born with the tattoos on her arms.
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Who controls me?: Durban59
Who am I?:Alexander Windstread
How long have I been in this profession?:14 years, same as Maia
How old am I?:26
I looks sooo sexy:
Rank:Seeker
Weapons, yes...I love them...: The Windstread, a spear which he considers his own son, hence the same last name/
Animal:Raven
This is my story: Not much is known about windstread's past life. He only remembers how it ended. He remembered that he was with the one he loved. A beautiful, blonde-haired woman. They were together in a park at night, the kind you see in romance movies. That's when she told him that she loved another. Whether it was out of rage or insanity, he hunted her and his new lover to their hideaway. With a large cleaver, he murdered both the lover and his old girlfriend. Having realized what he had done, he had just enough time to slit his own throat before the police arrived to his house. When he arrived in the realm of the reapers, the GM smiled upon him, and gave him the opportunity to test others to see if they were worthy tp be reborn.
However, he was different. He felt as though he was given a gift, and he didn't want to waste it doing chores for some random guy. So, he's now off doing what he wants.
I act like this: Calm, collected, and cocky. His feelings can mostly be described while listening to fast-paced Jazz music.
Anything else?: He is sometimes called himself the flower of death, mostly because he is one of the most beautiful reapers people will see during their trials.
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Who controls me?: xXxAmi MichixXx
Who am I?: Emi Michi
How long have I been in this profession?: Seven Years
How old am I?:Seventeen
I looks sooo sexy: 
Rank: Greeter
Weapons, yes...I love them...: She controls sound, able to shatter the ears of her opponant. She is also pretty strong with her bare-hands.
Animal:Dogs.
More specificaly, Rat Terriors. They aren't as strong as the others, but are very fast and usually will attack in groups.
This is my story: Emi was...or rather is a twin. She was fairly wealthy, and was actually one of Hizashi's closest childhood friends. Hizashi doesn't rember her now, so she probably won't botther telling anyone this. Just because he doesn't remember her doesn't mean she doesn't remember him. She usually got into fights because, well, she enjoys beating people up. That was one of the reason she didn't have friends except for Hizashi and her twin sister, Yumi. She died when she was about 10, her and Hizashi were riding bikes and she crashed on a bridge, falling into a river. She couldn't swim.
She remmembered crying out for her best friend, but never being saved. She doesn't know why he didn't go after her, but she never forgave him.
Possibly her crying for help is why she can control sound waves....who knows....
I act like this: Cold, easily annoyed, and quiet.
Anything else?:Emi is actually quit cute, her apearance anyways. She somewhat still looks as if she's 10, except she is only a little bit taller, and curvy-er. Her hair is also longer.
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Who controls me?: Torikimaru Toshiro
Who am I: Ken Hiroshima
Birthday cake???: 23
I was killed...: I don't remember
My Buddy: Dentrag Ghulurak
This is what I look like:
This is the way I roll: Always willing to fight for whats right, I just hate fighting women.
My past goes like this...: I became a player if tghis weird game when I died of unknown causes...I don't actually remember. I just want to get home.
I like: girls
My attack style: I can make weapons from anything around me, be it a gun made of stone or a sword made of air.
Anything else???: I can be a womanizer at times.
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b]Who controls me?: Red Phoenix48
Who am I: Dentrag GhulurakBirthday cake???: Around 26I was killed...: By an oncoming bus. last week. My Buddy: Ken Hiroshima
This is what I look like:
((Ignore swords, closest i could get.))
This is the way I roll:Slightly insane, Pessimistic, Arrogant. My past goes like this...: Around a year ago, Dentrag picked up an amulet. This, somehow drove him insane. Yet at the same time, it caused him to open his eyes again. The second sight. Mostly, he just picks up glimpses, but the amulet always caused him to avoid harm, until he was hit by a bus while walking through the street. (Bio)
I like: Straight. My attack style: Carries a ten-foot-long chain with long wicked metal spikes that he swings about with smashing force. Also, the amulet gave him slight amounts of Magic dealing with fire and lightning. Anything else???: Eyes glow blue when about to use magic, Eyes glow red when he's seeing the future in a shard.
Payment to enter the game: His sanity, or what remained of it. His intellect disguises it, but occasionally it will break through. Among other things, he lost his sense of smell, which, oddly enough, helped him see with the Sight. Now he sees it in mere shards.
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Who controls me?: Klepto_Kit
Who am I: Touya Minamino
Birthday cake???: 18
I was killed...: She was chasing after her dog after he escaped and wasn't looking where she was going, she ran out into the middle of the road and that's all she remembers.
My Buddy: R.L. Paein
This is what I look like: 
Touya has blue streaks in her dark brown hair and wears a silver earcuff on her right ear. She's a painter and most of her clothes have dots of paint here and there.
This is the way I roll: She's very strange, her personality changed from moment to moment depending on the situation and the emotions of those around her. For the most part, however, she's a kind person who pretends to have a big ego and likes to have fun.
My past goes like this...: Born into a family with three sons already born, Touya was bound to be a tomboy, and that's exactly what she became. She lost her mother at a young age and doesn't really know what it's like to be feminine, since she never had any female influences. Her brothers have never treated her like a girl and think of her as a younger brother who occasionally has angry mood swings and who they have to defend from other boys. They all took martial arts together, mostly to channel their angry and often violent outbursts of roughhousing, and they're all very accomplished in their own rights.
I like: She likes boys, but doesn't know how to deal with them because of how she was raised, so she often gets embarrassed.
My attack style: Touya fights with her fists, legs, a pair of knuckle busters, and some steel toed boots. She doesn't believe in doing anything that could kill someone, but she does believe in breaking a few bones if someone decidces to pick a fight with her and doesn't take the hint to leave her alone after her first few swings.
Anything else???: Touya is actually a bit of a tradtionalist about Japan, she secretly loves to wear kimonos and is a strong believer in Shinto
My Payment: I was once an artist, but now I am losing my sight and my creative streak.
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Who controls me?: xXNaoxZayaXx
Who am I: Elizabeth [Izzy] Mone
Birthday cake???: 17
I was killed...: She was snowboarding down the slopes of Alaska. A sudden avalanche collapsed on top of her and suffocated her.
My Buddy: This is what I look like: 
What is the thing you gave up?: She gave up the ability to laugh.
What did you value most?: She valued her life.
This is the way I roll: She likes to try out new things, and discover new worlds. Her curiosity often gets her into trouble, and she can't help but make it worse with her rude comments.
Her intellectual level, to her, is average, but people often point out her quick brain, yet it comes so natural for her. She's good at understanding people, but will often act as though she's confused for her own benefit, but other than that, she'll be loyal to you no matter what you say. In fact, she's a very protective friend.
My past goes like this...: Her parents were one of the "rich" people, and Izzy has been fooled many times by what she used to call friends because of it. All they wanted was money, so she excused herself from school and dropped out, begging her parents to get her a tutor so she could catch up.
Her parents weren't around much after that, but Izzy knew they weren't the type to give up on her. When they both went away on buisness, she'd talk to them everyday, and they'd always be happy to hear from her.
But accidents happen, and Izzy knew it all too well.
The sad thing could only be that she never said good-bye to the younger brother she was suppose to be watching.
I like: Guys. She's straight.
My attack style: She can use whatever is at hand. You name it, and she's taken a class in it.
Anything else???: She's Claustrophobic and Arachnephobic.
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Who am I: Hizashi Shiranai
Birthday cake???: Eighteen
I was killed...: I was walking home from a mall, when, I apparently got robbed and murdered. I guess I shouldn't caring so much money while walking home...
My Buddy: this is what I look like 
This is what I look like: I'm about 6'3", and pretty thin. I have black hair with red streaks that don't normaly show unless it's really sunny or just bright outside. My eyes are dark red, everyone on my mother's side my family's are. I am usually wearing my family's brand of clothing, which is mostly made up of greens, reds, and black.
This is the way I roll:I've been told I can act like an idiot sometimes, but, it's mostly just from boredom. I'm very optimistic, atleast on the outside, and I can smile at practicaly anything.
My past goes like this...:Well, I grew up in a family where all of my siblings are girls, and only one is younger than me. There's probably about five of them. My parents currently are divorced, due to my mother cheating on my father, hence my younger sister. We're a wealthy family, being my father owns a fashion company.
I like: Either, gender doesn't play a big part with me.
My attack style: I can use magic(telekenisis), and other powers. If I have to though, I will do hand to hand combat.
Anything else???:Hmm, no, not really. Not anything you need to know anyways.
What is the one thing you gave up? The thing you value most?:I gave up my memories....well...most of them anyways.
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Who controls me?:Clara33
Who am I:Atamia R. L. Paein
Birthday cake???:23
I was killed...: I was trapped in a burning building. I probably could have gotten out of there, just that I was in the garage, and I accidentally spilled gas on my pant legs earlier that day. I tried running, thinking that a couple burns would be healable, but instead...BOOM!
My Buddy: Touya Minamoto
This is what I look like: 
This is the way I roll: Not exactly shy as all hell. She's most likely to not blow up in your face unless you try to piss her off. When that happens, though, you should get out of there. Your life is on the line, for god's sake.
My past goes like this...: Well, as a kid, Atamia wasn't brought up very well. Her father ran the local garage, her mother was a newspaper journalist, and her older brother as a Dojo leader. Atamia was born a mistake, seperated from her older brother by 12 years. Her mother taught her how to write, her brother taught her how to fight, and her father taught her how to drive. She eventually followed in her dad's footsteps, and took over the garage when he died in a car accident when she was 15. She's a genius auto mechanic, because of all those years with the cars. But now, she's been done in by her best friends.
Well, her second best friends. Her best friends were her dog and her cat. She wants to find them again, even as a ghost.
I like: boys and girls. I'm bisexual.
My attack style: Rod and whip. I sometimes use a bow and arrow, or just a wrench. You know. Whatever.
Anything else???: Don't piss Atamia off. She can kick anyone's a** she wants.
What did I lose? What did I value most??:Her dog and cat. Her life is somewhat empty now that she can't remember them. She just knows that she's looking for something. She also hates all who dislike animals. She can't explain why.
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Who controls me?: Sujidu
Who am I: Korsu Nasumi
Birthday cake???: 19
I was killed...: I was driving home when a semi swerved and hit me.
My Buddy: This is what I look like: 
He's about 6'4" tall, his hair also has black streaks (But not in his bangs.) He normally wears clothes that are brown, green, and white.
This is the way I roll: He used to do whatever he wanted when ever he wanted but after he died he now does kind things and he never lies anymore.
My past goes like this...: I almost never listened to my parents. I would always lie to them and never did as I was told. When I died I was supposed to be at home , but of course I didn't do as I was told and I went out.
I like: girls
My attack style: He uses a bow stave, it is white at the ends and it gradually changes to a brown towards the middle. When things get to close to him so he can't shoot them he can use it as a staff and he also knows some hand to hand combat.
Anything else???: ...
what is the one thing you gave up? The thing you value most???: His abillity to lie. He now is completly honest.
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Who controls me?: Begichwolf
Who am I: Seth Green
Birthday cake???: 16
I was killed...: I Was infected with Pneumonia last year...
My Buddy: This is what I look like: 
Seth is about five feet, nine inches tall, He stood out in school and wears dark clothes in an attempt to blend in.
This is the way I roll: I'm witty, funny and generally happy. Ever since I died though, I seem a little moody, I will go to the ends of the earth to restore my lost life
My past goes like this...: I grew up in Hiroshima with my parents and my little sister. I had a good life, I was popular, but only because Doumeki Yamashita was my best friend. My father was in the Military and retired in Japan, I'm really an american. When I died, It was because I worried myself sick about Doumeki.
I like: Girls
My attack style: I can make words come alive, along with pictures. It's why I carry around a book of some kind with me to fight.
Anything else???: I was killed by my Jealousy, if you ask me.
what is the one thing you gave up? The thing you value most???: I gave up my appearance, because I was worried about it. I am in Doumeki's body, I really look like this...
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Who controls me?: Scraps 2-point-0.
Who am I: Maiko Tanaka.
Birthday cake???: 5/27/92
I was killed...: by stumbling into a gang fight.
My Buddy: This is what I look like: Maiko is slender and of average height. She possesses a rebellious sort of beauty. Her skin is pale, at least for Japanese standards, because she is half-English. Her blue eyes captivate people easily, but her most outstanding feature is her hair. Her hair is so naturally curly that some people think that she's half-African, as opposed to half-English and half-Japanese. Even though she grew up in Japan, she is of European descent, though she loves the Japanese culture. She also likes to wear combinations of green and black outfits.
This is the way I roll: Maiko is a flamboyant bisexual, but no one in her high school really cared about that. She would always mock-flirt with many of her friends, boys and girls alike. She is also very smart, just most often a joking goofball. She is very liberal about social issues, and knows how to be serious when she needs to. She is a bit like a light switch, in this aspect. Maiko loves to have fun with her friends, and knows how to do it right. Yet even as the social extrovert she is, she's never been in a serious relationship.
My past goes like this...: No sob story here. Maiko was born in England and lived there until she was three. At this time, her father got a job promotion which required a permanent move to Japan. Maiko never knew much about her life in Europe because she was so young, so Japan is basically all she knows.
When she reached high school in Tokyo, she often found herself wandering into the Shibuya district. She never did much there other than have fun with her friends, until a few months ago when she got lost in the Shibuya district. She was in the wrong place at the wrong time, and ended up in the middle of a gang fight. This was when she died.
I like: Boys and girls. She usually likes guys more, but she can go with anyone.
My attack style: She primarily uses a silver handgun she crafted herself with automatic, semi-automatic, and single-shot settings. This handgun is created so that the bullet signatures cannot be traced back to her. (Even though no one would be able to find her, anyway.)
Anything else???: Maiko is an understanding and intelligent person. She's a good friend to those who become her friends. She speaks English and Japanese because she learned both from her parents. However, she can be impatient and rude when she gets frustrated, and can get frustrated easily. She is also bad about keeping bad emotions locked up inside her for too long.
What is the one thing you gave up? The thing you value most???: If she fails a mission, for any reason, her parents and best friend in life, Samuro, who was the closest thing she ever had to a lover, will die. Even though she can no longer see them as herself anymore (for they think she is completely dead, and they can't even see her anyway), she cares for them deeply. She hopes that if she can complete her final task, she will be able to return to her old life.
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