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Name: Urushitani Katsu (last name, first name)
Nicknames: Katsu-kun, Harbinger, Prophet
Age: 25
Height: 6'0
Weight: 152 lbs.
Appearance:
Love Interest: Reiko Urushitani (Wife - Deceased)
Personality: His general attitude is stern and calm, a gentle touch when necessary. He is a sympathetic figure for those within the Brotherhood due to his tragic history, but also for his great empathy for the rest of the Brotherhood. In a way, they are now his surrogate family, though he knows in his heart they will never live up to what he once had with his darling wife Reiko. He seeks comfort in what little he has within the Brotherhood, but mostly, through his work. He is fanatic anymore about only one thing in this world...doing God's work and cleansing the country of all traces of Lucifer's sick influence. Demons, Atma-Users, even Demi-Fiends...those who have tainted power which perverts humanity and those who use their power carelessly...fall under the jurisdiction of the Brotherhood. Katsu and his allies exist to ensure those who break the law of natural order, of God's order, will suffer their just desserts.

On any day he can seem just like your normal, calm, caring, mature man. A painful sort of normal. And if you look into his face on a good day (and not his eyes) you can see the sort of man he was (and could have been) before that day...

Bio: The best way to describe Katsu before the incident that changed his life was normal. He had a wife, ran a cozy little book store together with his wife in Okina City, and for seven years of married life, Katsu and Reiko Urushitani were happy. They made a decent wage, they kept a decent home, but their lives were full because they had one another.

Then came the incident. Or as those who remember the day more clearly have come to call it, the day of the Persona War. On the day that the Mahadeva fell and the Demon King emerged from the underworld, their shop was spared the initial destruction. Still, the young couple could feel the terror in the outside world, and hear the destruction as the fighting began. Huddled beneath the counter of their shop, they prayed to whatever gods were listening that they could escape the chaos with their lives, that they could simply hold on to the little lives that they had made together. It didn't matter if the shop failed to survive, only that they could still be together. ...It was late in the battle when the sounds of fighting nearby began to catch their attention, a duel between two strange warriors who sounded human but didn't look quite so much from the outside window. Peering out from beneath the counter of their shop, Katsu whispered words to his wife that he would never forget, which would always haunt him. "Don't worry. Everything's going to be fine," he promised, offering a small smile as he brushed her cheek, then stepped out to get a closer look at the chaos beyond the window. He could see them, two strange fighters...one of them distinctly human, the other distinctly non. He can't quite remember their faces until this day, only that he would recognize them to see them...he became too distracted when the vibrations and the power rolling away from the battle suddenly became too heavy, his shop's walls began to rumble and shake. Turning as the shaking became violent, he saw his wife's lovely face peek out from behind the counter...her eyes met his, and he moved his lips to tell her to hide beneath the counter once more. ...And then the roof of the shop collapsed in on top of them, crushing them beneath the rubble.

He came to not long after, perhaps no more than ten minutes but he couldn't tell. Struggling against the loose sediment and rubble above him, he freed himself from the position and crawled, disoriented, towards the back of the shop and his wife. ...He couldn't hear her, couldn't see her from the other side...he crawled until he shoved his way behind the counter and over to the place where his wife lay beneath the collapsed roof. ...He dug with his hands until his nails bled, until at last the sight of her face did greet him, only with void, empty eyes. He clawed until he could take her hand, but it was cold instead of warm. Everything that came after was both a blur and clear as day. He cried...screamed, prayed that everything which had happened was a joke, was a mistake that could be taken back. He had always been a good man, and bad things didn't happen to good people. Or at least, not to her. Even as the city rebuilt itself around him, as the city forgot about the war, his despair by sheer force of will would not allow him to let go...and as the casualties were returned to life in all the world surrounding them, his wife's life was not. She lay still upon the floor of the shop as cold as the stone, and Katsu cursed and smashed his hands upon the wall until blood streaked from his knuckles. Finally, his anger spent, he collapsed upon her body and he pleaded...with all of his hope and all of his despair for something, anything to make it all make sense. To give his life back to him. To bring pain and misery and all the hurts the careless warriors, those demons had wrought back down upon their heads.

...It was the very last of those pleas that was heard, by a servant of the Great Will called Uriel, and when it came unto the Earth it proclaimed itself to be a high soldier of the Pale Legion which allied itself against the forces of the Great Deceiver. It promised not that it could revive the man's lost wife, but that it could offer him a purpose instead, to bring vengeance and justice upon the enemies of their Lord...those who transgressed against God and Law itself. It offered to him the Arms of the Pale, weapons of the Pale Legion which could be used as the lynchpin of a new Brotherhood of mankind which could bring about a change in the world for the better...so that tragedies such as the one which befell Reiko would never happen to anyone again. ...It didn't all make sense to him at the time, but it didn't need to. He was desperate, heartbroken, in need of a purpose to justify living on without her. And so he accepted...with some trepidation at first as he came to learn of his new role as the Speaker, the Harbinger of the Brotherhood of the Pale Knight...though as time began to pass and he watched as the country inched closer yet again towards the edge of tragic war, he could begin to see the true justice within their work, within he words of the Pale Legion.

With this power, they could turn hate and careless power back upon those who unleashed it upon humanity; they could bring justice to those who were hurt and cleanse the country of the rot which plagued her...the servants of Lucifer...and much more. Now this ideal is the only thing left that he believes in, the ideal and this Brotherhood...that some day, if he serves well enough and proudly enough, he might one day be free of the guilt and pain which plagues him.

Note: Members of the Brotherhood of the Pale Knight have suffered at some point in their history a tragedy which befell them at the hands of a demon, demons, Atma-Users, or some other supernatural force. As a result, they harbor a deep desire for vengeance or 'justice' against all of that kind. The specific instance in which they were turned onto this path is important!

Also of note is that when joining the Pale Knights, a member swears loyalty not just to the Brotherhood, but the Pale Legion, a heavenly sect of angels which bestow a gift of power upon the Brotherhood initiates known as the 'Arms of the Pale'. These 'Arms' are literal items which imbue the one who holds them with three 'Flares', which can be used to strike out against all who pervert the will of God. Note that when you swear loyalty to the Pale, you can never revoke your pledge lest you become an enemy of God himself.

Members of the Brotherhood wear a blue band somewhere upon their body with a white plate upon it. On the white plate is a Blue Shield with a White Cross symbol.

Arms of the Pale

Weapon: Mournblade
Fighting Style: Paladin, sword and shield, strength in spells. A proud warrior and a clever commander.
Arcana: Judgment

Arm Name: Pale Knight
Arm Type: Paladin [Attack, Defense, and Magic distributed fairly equally.]
Arm Element: Light

Equip Skills:
Hama Boost - Increase success of Hama. [Medium-level]
Mediarama - SP:12 - Recover a medium Amount of HP on All Allies. [Medium-level]
Enduring Soul - After HP reaches 0, restore all HP. Only works once. [High-level]
Divine Pillar - Reduce damage taken by 50%, but can't evade. [High-level]
Pralaya - HP:25% - Very high damage on all enemies.(Randomly cause Death) [Very High-level]
Morning Star - SP:72 - Extreme High Almighty Damage on all enemies. [Very High-level]
Samsara - SP:44 - Very High Chance of Instant Kill on All enemies [Restricted!]


Pale Knight Arm: Flares

Shattershield - Charging his power into the tip of his sword, a pure, blue aura radiates from his body. Thrusting his weapon forward, he pierces an enemy's body for Heavy Damage, but more importantly, he shatters Resistances and Defensive barriers (-karns) entirely. (Lasts 4 turns)
Battleborn - Hyper charges his abilities; double magic, power, defense, and speed and imbues his weapon with a Heavy Light Elemental Damage. (Lasts 4 turns)
Pale Starlight - From the tip of his blade a brilliant, but calm light shines. Pouring all of his power into his blade, he thrust it forward and unleashes a beam of purifying energy which eliminates evil! Severe Light/Almighty damage. May hit at long range. Power increases against demons, when health is low, and during the Dark Hour. Lingering light damage dealt to non-human enemies for 3 turns after.

Elemental Affinities:
Physical:
Fire:
Ice:
Elec:
Wind:
Water:
Earth:
Light: Repel
Dark: Null [Brotherhood Trait! - Locked]
Nuclear:

Items Owned:
Mournblade: Heavenly blade of the Pale Knight which deals Severe Light Damage to enemies and can revive his unconscious allies. - [Weapon Equip]
Pale Knight Armor: Pristine white bodysuit (similar in design to the one pictured above) worn beneath his Knight's coat, it has blue lines and portions (the blue portions in the image) which highlight the hard contours of the thin bodysuit. Armor gifted from Uriel, it allows him to maintain purity of mind and body by Instantly Recovering from Ailments. - [Armor Equip]
Pale Knight Buckler: Brilliant blue shield emblazoned with a white cross, the symbol of the Brotherhood of the Pale Knights. Shield is capable of turning away 50% of damage absorbed from blocked attacks. Can act as a ward against Darkness if resistances fail. - [Accessory Equip]

Pale Knight Insignia - (Blue armband with a white plate; on the plate there is a blue shield with a white cross. Each member of the Brotherhood has a similar band which they wear somewhere on their body.)
Reiko's Locket - (Small, silver locket with an image of himself and his deceased wife on the inside. He keeps it hidden in his pocket except when looking at it in secret.)

Social Links

Fool - Katsu Urushitani [Locked!] [Level 0]
Magician - Open [Level 0]
Priestess - Open [Level 0]
Emperor - Open [Level 0]
Empress - Open [Level 0]
Hierophant - Open [Level 0]
Lovers - Open [Level 0]
Chariot - Open [Level 0]
Justice - Open [Level 0]
Hermit - Open [Level 0]
Fortune - Open[Level 0]
Strength - Open [Level 0]
Hanged - Open [Level 0]
Death - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]
Temperance - Open [Level 0]
Devil - Open [Level 0]
Tower - Open [Level 0]
Star - Open [Level 0]
Moon - Open [Level 0]
Sun - Open [Level 0]
Judgment - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]
Aeon - Open [Level 0]
The World - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]

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Gaia Name: Necromonium

Name: Shirai Kokira
Nicknames: Shirai, Shi-shi.
Age: 17
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 115lbs
Appearance:
Love Interest: I Have no time for such things!
Personality: He's very Analytical, to the point that it's scary, and has a habit of staring down people, whether it be for information, or sheer curiousity. He's a bit loud at times, and sometimes acts a bit neurotic, but he's fairly smart, and good about putting two and two together. However, to those who don't know him, or that he doesn't know, he comes off as cold, heartless, or even insane at times. Has a bad habit of not eating as much as he should, and thus is underweight. Finds himself getting lost in other things far too often, and prefers cold enviorments.

Bio: Shirai used to be a rather plain person, yet actually had a lot of friends. Well, used to. With the outbreak of demons, and the widespread of COMPs, they all seemed to start fading away, being more interested in their newfound demon pals and such.

However, with COMPs being as dangerous as they were, it wasn't long before his friends started dying off, killed by the things. One person in particular, he decided to investigate one of his closest friends, (in his mind) and oldest Bros. However.....the bro seemed to make a girl appear out of nowhere! And then tried to tell others that she was just some other human! Of course, that wasn't the full extent of things, seeing as a new demon girlfriend wasn't traumatic enough to warrant too much concern. However...one night, as he came home, he noticed his mother was nowhere to be seen, but his father was standing in the living room, like some sort of zombie, as a demonic Temptess seemed to siphon his very life force! As Shirai made his way out of the house, the figure even sprouted long, black wings to come after him, and he spent a long time running away in fear of the thing.
His legs had burned with lactic acid, but eventually he escaped the vile being, hiding out in the floodplains until the morning.

Returning home, his father seemed to be Entranced by the being, asking if Shirai had seen it. Several days had passed, and one night, Shirai overheard the voice again. The terrifying, demonic female voice talking to his father. Promising him that it would return in an hour if he would sacrifice his family, for her. (Burning down the house, in particular). Shirai hoped his father wasn't that weak-willed, but as he smelt smoke, he could only to escape the house and flee, making a bedsheet ladder to get out of his room. He returned a while later to find that his house was nothing but a pile of Ashes, and his father's cold corpse on the ground, watching as a winged figure dissapeared into the night. It was then, Shirai knew that he could never forgive Demon Kind! First his school friends, then his bro, then his Family!!

Finding out about the brotherhood through a deep prayer to God, he quickly swore to it's oath, and declared he would rid the world of it's tainted, demonic Influence. He harbors special hatred for Female Demons in particular, thinking they try to use their otherworldly charms to ensare the Human males as they had with his father! He was thus granted with his 'Arm', a pair of Glasses that he wears at all times, that grant him the strength he needs to take his revenge!

Arms of the Pale

Weapon:Anything I need to take my enemy down! (Hand to hand combat, mostly)
Fighting Style: Direct and precise, focused blows to take out his enemies!
Arcana: The Emperor

Arm Name: Venusian Bane
Arm Type: Offense with a Minor in Support. Resembles a pair of Glasses
Arm Element:Ice [All Arms automatically provide a Null Dark effect!]

Equip Skills:
Debilitate
Null Charm
Bufudyne
Spell Master
Prayla
Enduring Soul
Pierce - [Must achieve higher Rank in Group to obtain]


[Venusian Bane] Arm: Flares:

Chivalry is Deaaaaaaaaaaaad! -Shirai's Attacks do 50% More Damage against Female demons/Atma Users, and he takes 25% less Damage from them.
Cold day in Hell - Shirai's glasses seem to freeze over for a bit, his eyes not visible through the glasses for a bit, and the very air around them going cold, before a monstorus Avalanch-Like Burst of Ice Energy crushes his Opponent. Ice-breaks an Opponent, then Deals Very-High to Severe level Ice-damage. 4 turn Cooldown between uses, and can not be used more than twice a fight.
Cold Riser - Shirai focuses all of his energy, and concentrates, letting it swell inside him, and give him a cold sensation that rises up his senses. Gives him a Heat-Riser Effect, but also Gives him a Power Charge and a Mind Charge! Cooldown of 3 turns after the effects wear off/are used.

Elemental Affinities: (1 Strength, 1 Weakness. Dark is automatically Null!)
Physical:
Fire:
Ice:Null
Elec:
Wind:
Water:
Earth:Weak
Light:
Dark: Null [Brotherhood Trait! - Locked]
Nuclear:

Items Owned:
Venusian Bane- Weapon Equip
Yasogami uniform- Armor Equip
Band of Brotherhood- Accessory Equip

Social Links

Fool - [Locked!] [Level 0]
Magician - Open [Level 0]
Priestess - Open [Level 0]
Emperor - Open [Level 0]
Empress - Open [Level 0]
Hierophant - Open [Level 0]
Lovers - Open [Level 0]
Chariot - Open [Level 0]
Justice - Open [Level 0]
Hermit - Open [Level 0]
Fortune - Open[Level 0]
Strength - Open [Level 0]
Hanged - Open [Level 0]
Death - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]
Temperance - Open [Level 0]
Devil - Open [Level 0]
Tower - Open [Level 0]
Star - Open [Level 0]
Moon - Open [Level 0]
Sun - Open [Level 0]
Judgment - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]
Aeon - Open [Level 0]
The World - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]

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Gaia Name: Nekama Speaks

Name: Faye Chevalier
Nicknames: Red
Age: 23
Height: 5'11”
Weight: 155lbs
Appearance:
Love Interest: ???
Personality: Sweet and quiet, Faye has never been social as much of her reputation in her home country was just speculation. The death of her family has caused her to withdraw into herself some, and has made her only comfortable with speaking around one or two people at a time. When facing a demon she seems to shift personalities and her natural abilities as a huntress become clear; there is no hesitation when she locks onto an enemy, although there is some mercy.

Bio: The Chevalier family grew up on the French country side, apart from civilization the little family specialized in hunting and trapping; the furs and various meats they would bring to the neighboring village at least once a week fetched them a pretty penny. They were known for their four amazing hunters and their lone girl and prodigy child. The fiery redhead was well known for being beautiful, rumors about her were common, what boy she might take an interest in, what powerful creature she'd struck down and brought to sell in the market... The rumors eventually reached an ancient demon in their woods, a creature who had for the most part avoided humanity since his last unwelcome visit during the werewolf craze. The old wolf sought to investigate the rumors and upon observing the redheaded huntress, took an interest in her – it was only natural that he should take a bride, that he should blend into this society in order to start up his killing spree again. Weeks of planning and observing lead up to one life changing event for Faye; one day when the young woman went out on a long hunt the wolf struck.

The smell of blood was thick in the air as the redhead returned to her family's residence, the front door bore deep scratches and hung limply on one hinge and there was a faint rustling sound. Faye opened the door to discover her family slaughtered on the floor, blood painted the walls and it looked as though parts of her brothers had been eaten. Her stomach turned as her eyes lit upon the demon who stood in the middle of the disgusting mess and had the nerve to say that she would become his bride then. Faye ran then, with the demon at her heels as he made his point clear that she would agree or she too would fall. The chase continued, the hunter was now the huntress as she desperatly sought shelter; the moon was beginning to rise and there was nowhere to go but up. Faye scaled a tree and drew the bow that she had been using earlier that day and displayed her talent. Two arrows were fired and two was all it took, the first struck the beast between it's eyes, the second put out it's yellow right eye and pierced it's brain. A deep hatred and fear for demons was born then as the girl who as she climbed down from the tree and returned to bury her dead. Faye was left with nothing but her faith and relied heavily on prayer to get her through this hard time.

Arms of the Pale

Weapon: Bow and arrow
Fighting Style: Long-range
Arcana: The Priestess

Arm Name: L' âme du Vent

Arm Type: Magical Offense
Arm Element: Wind

Equip Skills:
Rebellion - Increase Critical Rate on all targets. [Medium]
Auto-Sukukaja - Automatically have Sukukaja casted on. [Medium]
Myriad Arrows - HP:22% - 1-3 hits of Large Damage on all enemies. [High]
Wind Killer - Imbues weapon with Wind element for 10 posts [High]
Pralaya - Very high damage on all enemies.(Randomly cause Death) [Very High]
Panta Rhei - Very High Wind Damage to 1 Foe [Very High]
War Cry - [Restricted]


Faye's Arm: Flares:

Hawkeye – Faye pulls back on the bowstring as if she is preparing to fire, arrows made of wind (up to 7) surround one target within eyesight; multi-hit high wind attack with a 3 turn cool down, up 2 uses per battle.
Warning Shot – A warning arrow that lowers speed by 25% and evade by 50%... “I used to be an adventurer then I took an arrow to the knee.” (lasts 4 turns, 2 turn cool down after deactivation)
Appel de la chasse – A rapid fire of wind arrows that seem to take on the form of wolves chasing down their prey. Deals severe wind damage and wind break to all enemies with a 5 turn cool down.

Elemental Affinities: (1 Strength, 1 Weakness. Dark is automatically Null!)
Physical:
Fire:
Ice:
Elec: Weak
Wind: Null
Water:
Earth:
Light:
Dark: Null [Brotherhood Trait! - Locked]
Nuclear:

Items Owned:
-L' âme du Vent (Weapon Equip)
-Huntress garb (Armor Equip)
- Brotherhood Band around neck (Accessory Equip)

Social Links

Fool - [Locked!] [Level 0]
Magician - Open [Level 0]
Priestess - Open [Level 0]
Emperor - Open [Level 0]
Empress - Open [Level 0]
Hierophant - Open [Level 0]
Lovers - Open [Level 0]
Chariot - Open [Level 0]
Justice - Open [Level 0]
Hermit - Open [Level 0]
Fortune - Open[Level 0]
Strength - Open [Level 0]
Hanged - Open [Level 0]
Death - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]
Temperance - Open [Level 0]
Devil - Open [Level 0]
Tower - Open [Level 0]
Star - Open [Level 0]
Moon - Open [Level 0]
Sun - Open [Level 0]
Judgment - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]
Aeon - Open [Level 0]
The World - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]

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Name: Yukio Katameshi
Nicknames:
Age: 47
Height: 6'3
Weight: 120 lbs
Love Interest: None
Personality: As with age Yukio has become something of your typical grumpy old man. Dislike socializing with others, unless it is about business, and has a poor tolerance he is actually dragged into idle conversation. He is a man of simple taste, being alone is one of them, with a book and some tea; fondly remembering the times when he had a family. Researching is like a second nature to him, when there is something new to discover, Yukio is on it without a second thought as he believes that knowledge is power. Despite his quick temper on others, Yukio is still a teacher, and that can be used as an excuse for saying that he has a soft side for those in need. He would give advice to others, though will be bold and harsh, when they ever need it and is willing to teach to those who want it. In the end Yukio is a define man, respectable and will not tolerate anyone being disrespectable or just wasting his time.

Bio: Before everything changed around him, life was good; normal, peaceful. There wasn’t anything special about him in the days of his youth, he had a wonderful family, was an only child, but Yukio did have this passion to learn. As he figured that Knowledge was power, in different sense of the word, and so he kept studying and exceling in his school. With years going by, he became a scholar at a university in Tokyo, and it was in this university where Yukio met the love of his life. Though the two started off on a rough foot, as Yukio wasn’t much of a social man, but she manage to bring him out of his comfort soon little by little and with time their hearts intertwine. He continued to follow his dreams of wanting to know more, with his love by his side, but when it was time to see what was really important; Yukio decided to settle down with her. They wanted to wed, but the father of Yukio’s sweetheart was far from accepting the two. He had plans for her, big plans, and demanded that she forget Yukio and come back home. She would not as she was happy being with Yukio and despite the bribes that Yukio was offered he stood strong and declined them. The result of this conflict caused the father to disown her, but she didn’t care, she was with Yukio and that was all that matters. The two were wed and their family grew with the years, having two children with them. Yukio grew to be an aspiring and successful professor, living a humbly with his family rather than basking in the glam life of his success. His passion of knowledge began to rise once more, and this time he kept things in a balance so that he could spend time with his family. His curiosity with the unknown became a fascination. Myths, Angels, Demons, Spirits, Gods, things that could not be solved with mere equations; he grew deeper into them even starting teaching a class on Mythology.

One day, after his session as over, a visitor came into Yukio’s classroom. It was the father, after all these years, but something was different about him. Yukio was now in his forties, and if he wasn’t mistaken the father should at least be in his late 60s by now, but he did not look any older than 27 year old man. Whatever business he had with Yukio it must have been serious, as he was shaking, frantic, and definitely appeared to have soiled himself well. He held onto Yukio, begging him to help, thinking that he had done a terrible mistake. Yukio tried to calm him down, trying to get a clear answer from him, but it was all in vain. He kept saying that he shouldn’t have done it, and about a debt to be paid, repeated words and nothing more. The professor now believed that this man was just playing tricks on him and left for him despite his cry of warnings. Returning to his home, Yukio saw that something was wrong, the lights were out, and the door was opening and closing. Quick and with caution Yukio went it no his home, only to see horror beyond anything he could imagine. The inside was wrecked, and destroyed, but that wasn’t even the worse part of it. Inside there was this thing, scaly and monstrous, it was something that Yukio would have never imagined; it was a demon; a demon holding up and feeding on his daughter like a snack. His son received a quicker fate; the remains of him were crushed and smeared across the walls. He was frozen, fear, anger, sadness, these couldn’t even fully express the absolute shock he was going through. The demon took notice after his snack was done with, and began to tell him in a pleasant tone that it was nothing personal, a debt was a debt, three souls for eternal youth. Three souls and two were taken; Yukio would not allow his wife to be taken and rushed in to try and attack, but it was too late. His wife screamed as she popped out of her hiding place, only to get scorched by hellish fire. Yukio yelled in anguish, his anger could not be unleashed as the demon disappeared immediately; all he could do was to try and put out the fire. They dimmed down and Yukio held her close, telling her it will be alright, he is here, she will make it, but he was deluding himself; his wife fell through his arms in a pile of ash.

The incident was deemed as arson, the house was burned down and all were presumed dead. The truth is that Yukio burned the house and disappeared. Living the life of a broken man on the streets, mourning for his lost, knowing that there was nothing to he could do to bring them back. There was nothing he could do to avenge their deaths, or was there? Apparently there was someone who knew the truth behind what really happen it him; A man offering him a chance to join him in order to make sure demons, and supernatural abuse would stop. This man had a strong sense of justice, and Yukio’s chance to avenge their death as well as to make sure that something like this would never happen again appeared. Taking his hand Yukio joined the Brotherhood of the Pale Knights.

Note: Members of the Brotherhood of the Pale Knight have suffered at some point in their history a tragedy which befell them at the hands of a demon, demons, Atma-Users, or some other supernatural force. As a result, they harbor a deep desire for vengeance or 'justice' against all of that kind. The specific instance in which they were turned onto this path is important!

Also of note is that when joining the Pale Knights, a member swears loyalty not just to the Brotherhood, but the Pale Legion, a heavenly sect of angels which bestow a gift of power upon the Brotherhood initiates known as the 'Arms of the Pale'. These 'Arms' are literal items which imbue the one who holds them with three 'Flares', which can be used to strike out against all who pervert the will of God. Note that when you swear loyalty to the Pale, you can never revoke your pledge lest you become an enemy of God himself.

Members of the Brotherhood wear a blue band somewhere upon their body with a white plate upon it. On the white plate is a Blue Shield with a White Cross symbol.

Arms of the Pale

Weapon: Magical spell book and his fist
Fighting Style: Mixture of Kung Fu and Spells
Arcana: Hanged man

Arm Name: Book of the Vishanti
Arm Type: Magical Defense and Offensive boost
Arm Element: Lightning

Equip Skills:
Regenerate 2
Rebellion
Deathbound
True Evade Physical
Guardian Hammer
Thunder Reign
War Cry[Restricted]


Book of Vishanti Arm: Flares:

Bolts of Bollok - His body is infused temporarily with the powers of Bollok, his speed greatly increases and all his attacks (from physical to skills) are now electricity based (Regular attacks are Heavy, and the skills range for what they normally are, but now electricity as stated with a 4 post cool down)
Invisible Shield of Everlasting Enchantment - As the name goes, Yukio casts down a shield around him, reducing magical damage by 50% while raising his own magical offense by the same percentage.
Spirit of Vishanti - With The Light of Truth, Lady of Skies, and The Lord of Hosts combines into his body becoming one with Vishanti. His stats increases drastically while his fists of might delivers physical almighty damage, his skills are nullified, but they are replaced with ability to shoot out energy for High Almighty damage (Last for 6 posts and a 3 posts cool down)

Elemental Affinities:
Physical:
Fire:
Ice:weak
Elec:Resist
Wind:
Water:
Earth:
Light:
Dark: Null [Brotherhood Trait! - Locked]
Nuclear:

Items Owned:
- Weapon Equip
- Armor Equip
- Accessory Equip

Social Links

Fool - [Locked!] [Level 0]
Magician - Open [Level 0]
Priestess - Open [Level 0]
Emperor - Open [Level 0]
Empress - Open [Level 0]
Hierophant - Open [Level 0]
Lovers - Open [Level 0]
Chariot - Open [Level 0]
Justice - Open [Level 0]
Hermit - Open [Level 0]
Fortune - Open[Level 0]
Strength - Open [Level 0]
Hanged - Open [Level 0]
Death - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]
Temperance - Open [Level 0]
Devil - Open [Level 0]
Tower - Open [Level 0]
Star - Open [Level 0]
Moon - Open [Level 0]
Sun - Open [Level 0]
Judgment - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]
Aeon - Open [Level 0]
The World - ??? [Locked!] [Level 0]