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In a town called Isholf are creatures beyond belief, creatures that are only are told during bedtime to children with wild imaginations. The stories are only told for fun and are not meant to be taken literally, but, what most humans dont know is that the creatures in their story are real. They roam the earth and blend in with the humans, acting normal and living their everyday lives. Very few people have a sense and know about these creatures but cant really see what they really look like, they just have a feeling, and they either become friends with them and help them out with keeping their secret a secret, or choose to ignore there very existence and move on with their lives. Its been centuries since the war between the humans and the creatures but on one bright sunny morning, a child was born with the sight to see the actual creatures behind the spell that makes them look human. This child was born to lead an army to destroy those creatures, where they are evil or good, and now every creature is sent out to destroy this child because they dont want to be exposed.

Username:
Name:
Age:
Race:
Bio:
Powers:
Weapons:
Friend or foe: (only if your human.)(this states where your friends with the creatures or fail to interact with them)
Sense: (can you feel the creatures around you)
Picture:

~:Boys:~

Username: Briareios
Name: Joshua
Age: unknown but looks 23
Race: demon
Bio: on profile page
Powers: (I will be fair and narrow it down to two) Shadows and black flames
Weapons: sword in pic
Sense: Can feel even the slightest amount of energy within a 500 ft. radius
Picture:

Username: Maaku Seera
Name: Steven
Age: 19
Race: Human
Bio: Pretty average kid. Average Grades in everything. Then when he left school he decided to become a bounty hunter.
Powers: None.
Weapons: Twin sawed-off shotguns.
Friend or foe: Friend
Sense: None
Picture:


Username: SanGetsu
Name:Toxic
Age: Unknown
Race: Pollution Demon
Bio:Toxic was born of pure pollution, A secret weapon scent by the creatures, knowing his unique ability would slowly or rapidly consume everything around him because he fed off of others pollution. The more pollution near him the stronger he grows almost to limitless boundaries.
Powers: Consumes pollution to strengthen his own, Poisons everything he touches, Acid Rain ( cant use this till he has consumed a massive amount of pollution)
Weapons: A heavy Crooked Sword ( Same as in picture)
Friend or foe: Starts out as foe.
Sense: None
Picture:

Username: Walt-J-Rimmer
Name: Walter
Age: 30
Race: Human
Bio: He is a very religious man, but his religion is not Catholic, not Hindu, none of the normal ones. His religion is based on purification. The God he prays to has told him of the creatures and has commanded him to purify the planet for only pure Humans. He gave him the power to see the creatures, but not any more than that. He must not have special powers, for then he would become something not human, and he would not be able to live with himself.
Powers: He can sense creatures and he has a book of exorcisms and other rituals to help with ridding the world of these creatures.
Weapons: Whatever he can find, mostly. He has studied up with how to kill many creatures and he has a book of exorcisms and other rituals
Friend or foe: Foe
Sense: Very good
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Username: Walt-J-Rimmer
Name: Tooms
Age: Hundreds of years old
Race: Feeder
Bio: An alternate reality version of X-Files's character.
Powers: He can bend himself and stretch himself to extremes but not beyond too much. (No, he's not Reed Richards). And he can kill someone and eat their liver with very little effort. One last power, he can conceal his difference when not feeding, but he has been known to slip when he gets hungry or angry.
Weapons: Himself.
Friend or foe: Foe(Thinks himself mostly human.)
Sense: short-range.
Picture:

gaia name: Wolfboy_sai

rp name: Sai

age: 21

gender: Male

history: Nothing is known about him

powers: He can become a wolf

race: lycan

weapons: sniper, large sword, 2 katanas, throwing knives

apperence:


Username: Neon Blue Penguin

Name: Vay Shan

Age: 27
Race: Human

Bio: Was Raised in a very tolerant household until he was 9, then his parents were killed when villagers ransacked his home and found that his parents were harboring non-human fugitives. Was then adopted by the state and taught how to fight in armed and unarmed combat. went AWOL at age 24 and has been on the run ever since.

Powers: Since most of his childhood was spent around vampires, lycans and other non-human beings he can usually tell when they are around but can never be sure.

Weapons: Two small concealed short swords, and a mercy dagger. also wears chainmail and gauntlets.

Friend or foe: Friend

Sense: Since most of his childhood was spent around vampires, lycans and other non-human beings he can usually tell when they are around but can never be sure.

Picture: http://media.photobucket.com/image/two swords/Papa_Jay/darkwarrior.jpg

A bright ember burned in the darkness of an alleyway not far from the girls house. Slowly a dark figure emerged from the alley with a cigarette lit. Taking a long drag he exhaled, but unlike normal no smoke was coming from him. He was weak now and cigarette smoke was all that kept him going. With a dark grin on his face he watched the cars pass some letting out dark clouds of smoke behind them as they burned up oil. " Humans..I love them dearly.." Was all he muttered as he walked into the cloud of smog and inhaled deeply. in second it was gone and he exhaled, again no smoke was released as he exhaled.

Slowly he made his way down the street and found a home with the garage door open and the mans diesel truck was running loudly. Slipping inside he grinned as he shut the door and chuckled darkly to himself. The man struggled to get back into his garage but failed as toxic as locked it form the inside. Loving the fumes that slowly filled the garage up he inhaled deeply several times. Slowly he reopened the door as the man left to open it from the inside. Toxic was gone and continued to walk down the street.

As he stepped in front of the house he looked over to them and with a grin smog rolled very lightly from his nostrils. Where he stood the ground slowly became layered in a thick black ash. " Well now...heart warming...I am Toxic...im sure we will meet again..you both both seem..special.." Slowly he began to walk away singing lightly to himself. " Oil and grime..poison sludge..diesel clouds and noxious muck.."

Turning slowly he looked to the women and slowly turned himself facing her. " trust me..now you have my interest...we will meet again.." He seemed so wicked and his personality distorted, putting his fingers on his lips like blowing a kiss he exhaled lightly making a heart of smog. With a wicked laugh he continued walking.