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My character's name: Aaron Faraday Give us a quick rundown of your character: Aaron is, simply put, an extremely arrogant young man. He doesn't have a brain to mouth filter, which means that yes, he's extremely honest about his thoughts and opinions...but perhaps not in such a good way. That being said, there are a few people that he respects--such as the division heads--but these are people who he feels have proven their worth. Otherwise, he's not going to bother being polite just because someone is older than him! Writing sample blurb: While the order had been unexpected, Aaron was not particular upset to be called away from his current mission. Not after he had given it some time to sink in, at least--though he had initially been rather agitated, after some thought, he realized that perhaps the superiors had decided to move him to a mission that was more suited to his abilities.
Which meant, of a course, a more difficult mission that required a lot more skill and precision. Regardless of the fact that he was younger than some of the others here, Aaron had great confidence in his own abilities. He worked hard to get where he was today, and it was clear that the superiors had finally seen and acknowledged this for themselves. Age of character: 18 Gender of character: M Faction: Sun Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Name: Rina Weapon type: Katars Subspecies:Kudlak Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? No Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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My character's name: Eidrich Dreschner Give us a quick rundown of your character: Eid is basically a ball of hate - it's been quite a while since he last felt a positive emotion other than cool triumph over an enemy. Hardened, emotionally repressed, and angry, he's learned not to let people close because they're all going to die anyway. Eid is gruff at the best of times and profane at worst. He also has a massive distrust for FEAR weapons, and is uneasy around them.
Appearance: He's a fairly big man and carries himself in a naturally intimidating/'do not approach' fashion; he dresses simply under the classic Hunter coat. His coat tends to be stained because he doesn't really give a s**t about 'Hunter pride'.
Writing sample blurb: Eid never would've carried the phone around if he could avoid it - damn thing barely fit in his pocket, and being interrupted was annoying, always going off at the least opportune moments. Like right now, when an obnoxiously chirpy beedle deedle dee! cut through the sound of dying shadowlings. "Y'not serious," Eid muttered, driving his knee upwards; the black thing looming over him let out a high-pitched shriek and folded over, moving what counted for its head right into the path of the Hunter's fist.
Paf.
That done, Eid spat on the remains before fishing out the damn phone. His habitual scowl only increased when he listened to the message. Hadn't his ******** superiors ever heard of finish what you started?
Whatever. He'd done enough.
Age of character: 26 Gender of character: M Faction: Sun or Moon Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Runic brass knuckles or gauntlets. For punching the s**t out of s**t.
Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? No Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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My character's name: Billie McNamara Give us a quick rundown of your character: Billie is dedicated, hard working and motherly. She's pleasant almost all the time but can flip like a switch to being battle ready. She prefers caring for the injured but she is still capable in a fight. Writing sample blurb: Billie was exhausted but the groans of the hunter on the stretcher kept her moving. They were probably safe now but who could really tell? The woods here looked the same around every bend and if it weren't for the well trodden path she'd be hoplessly lost. A small skirmish was behind her, the Sunnies covering their back as they transported the wounded back to the outpost.
The hunter on the stretcher groaned again and one of the Lifers carrying him snapped. "Your a soldier bear the pain!"
"Calm down Sue." Billie gave the other woman an admonishing look. It was that look of disappointment that you usually got from your mother. "You didn't bear the pain real well last summer." Sue turned away in embarassment but Billie broke a bright smile, even in the dark. "We're only human. That's why we are good at this job. We'll patch him up when we get back to some real facilities."
"Shhh!" Someone ahead held up a hand and Billie's affectionate smile broke. She heard rustling and in the dark she saw the familiar glow as her companions drew their weapons. Her own weapon appeared in her hand, the top of the staff pulsing with green runes.
Dekina made a displeased hum in her head. She'd never been chatty and didn't seem very bright but they had been bonded for a while now and both knew their purpose with one another.
Another rustle. Silence.
FIGHT. Dekina's voice drummed deeply on her brain and Billie simply nodded, her gentle face carved into a grim frown as the first shadow-beast struck.
Age of character: 30 Gender of character: F Faction: Moon Runic or Fear Hunter? FEAR hunter Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Dekina -- Runic Staff -- Formerly a Troll The regenerative ability of her troll self has translated into a healing FEAR ability now that Dekina is a weapon. Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? No Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 8:33 pm
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My character's name: Cody Brooks Give us a quick rundown of your character: Cody is the sort that if you talk to him once he thinks you are his best friend. Though this may come off as annoying to some people, those who get past it will find that he's a rather laid back and friendly character.
Writing sample blurb: Cody sniffed, flipping the phone shut, looking rather pleased with himself. Only a week into his current assignment and he had already received a message requesting his presence for a different mission and not just any mission, this one was an important one! Or that's what he assumed anyways. What the mission was about, he wasn't quite sure, but that was beside the point! The point was, there was a new mission and he was one of the hunters invited! How awesome was that?
Cody punched the air, unable to suppress his excitement any longer. There was no doubt about it, he was eager for it. A wiser hunter might have held a little more suspicion about the strange request or even questioned it, but not Cody.
Age of character: 24 Gender of character: Male Faction: Mist Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Dimitri / Werewolf / Attack Type / Sword ( using the one on the far right for an 'idea' of what his sword would look like ) Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? No Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yep! Ryan O'Conner
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My character's name: "Lex" Lexington Duunswik Give us a quick rundown of your character: {I AM SORRY I TRIED BRIEF......ask Kuro.....OTL } Lex has a very hard time trusting people. The only person he ever trusted completely was his twin brother, Rin. But after he lost Rin, Lex closed up a part of himself and finds it difficult to grow that close to anyone again. This does not mean he won't give people a chance. Just means you have to work towards it. Trust issues aside, Lex has a fairly snarky attitude. Usually, the snark is his way of saying he likes you or might consider you a friend. Or he's just being a pain in the a**. Take your pick. He's also a surprisingly patient person, which was a side effect of dealing with his brother's 'episodes', but has since developed into a solid trait. Though he, like anyone, does have his limits. Lex is also an ambitious fighter yet he knows how to be slightly cautious at the same time. These two traits tend to war with one another, but where Mordy would have him jump into things without thinking, Lex will put some thought into what he is doing and what the consequences of the actions would be. Not that this will always stop him from putting forth a lot of effort to win. To do the best that he can and come out on top. An attitude that Mordy greatly supports.
{Brief History~} He does not know the full story of what happened, as Lex never fully got along with his parents after they divorced. His mom he could deal with. But his step dad never quite saw eye to eye with the brothers. Especially Rin. Lex could admit that his twin was hard to deal with during an episode, but something about those episodes always struck him as strange. Like his brother really was seeing something and trying to fight it off, only to grow more frustrated and angered because no one else believed him. Except Lex, to an extent. He'd always felt the strange prickling at the back of his neck or the shadows that seemed to linger where shadows should not have been. But he didn't have as strong an ability to feel them as Rin. Their mother claimed Rin was sick and needed help. Her husband said he just needed a good beating. Something Lex just dared him to try. See what happened. Though, in the end, Rin all but lost his mind from the 'hallucinations' until they consumed him. Almost literally, or so Lex says. He was not there when the 'accident' happened. But he sure as hell saw the aftermath. And the strange shadows that had always haunted Rin. Lex vowed then and there to seek out whatever he could on what had really killed his brother. Even if he had to dive into the strangest of theories, he would find the answer. And he did. One of the flyers he'd taped up on various buildings of businesses nearby, asking for any information and stating he would do anything for it, caught the attention of some interesting folk. He was approached by recruiters from Deus and questioned if he truly meant what he'd said. Lex didn't even bat an eye, agreeing without hearing any terms. Yes. Yes he meant it. He would do anything damn thing to get them back. Those creatures that had driven his brother insane.
Writing sample blurb: Really? Really?! Just how many bloody times a mission was he going to get 'paged' in the middle of said mission? Oh for the love of- Couldn't this crap wait until after the mission was over and done with? Didn't want to lose valuable Hunter's via inconvenient distractions now, did they? Lex snorted at that thought. Right. Like they really were that valuable. The recruiters could always go out and find more people.
Lex sighed and actually checked why he was being dinged. And then he frowned. The frown of a person that cannot believe he is really being called away from one mission to another one! What the hell was this crap? And there wasn't much said about the new mission either. It was a mystery~
Grumbling, he shifted his glaive partner to rest against his other shoulder. Should he accept? He was, after all, currently in a mission. And the mysterious ones that didn't give him much to go off of were always a little - oh alright a lot - intimidating. Those were the kind that Hunter's didn't necessarily return from. The dangerous kinds. But...but they also tended to have the exact type of chances he desired when it came to fighting those disgusting creatures!
"Guess, in the end, it don't really matter. I could sit here and debate it all friggin' evening. But my mind is already made up." He mused to himself and Mordy. The latter just gave a resounding 'snort' in his mind.
"I'll take that as a yes." Well, this mission was boring anyways. And he knew, somewhere in the back of his mind, that the risk he was about to take in accepting this mission would be great. So long as I can take as many of those creatures down with me, it doesn't matter how the story ends.
Mind made up, Lex accepted his new mission.
Age of character: 24 Gender of character: Male Faction: Mist or Sun (whoever needs him more!) Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear Hunter Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Name || Mordy Type of Weapon || Glaive (like the last one) Former Species || Hellhound Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes :3 Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Nope I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS. - Bahahah yesplz~!
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 8:43 pm
exclaimI WOULD LIKE TO SIGN UP FOR 12.31.1999exclaim My character's name: Dominic Cleverly Give us a quick rundown of your character: It's been 2-3 years since Dom had gotten himself into all this hunter business, and what had started out as a crazy idea amongst college friends and perhaps too many video games has left him jaded and very much alone with all his friends dead. The guy is feeling rather lost in all of it, so he just takes orders, go : Yes Sir! , and occasionally, wonder when is it his turn to die.
Writing sample blurb: -Bleep- Dom's eyes left the target cautiously, glancing down at the blue glow coming from that clunky device of a cell phone.
>>Read Message<<
The young man's gaze immediately went back to the stationary target's as he made his slow retreat, keeping his gaze locked on at all times. Why now though? Must be something big to remove him from his station of surveillance.
It was a more of a statement than a suggestion.
Way ahead of you.
>>Send<<
There was a minute or so of silence as the Sun Hunter started to make his way to the designated meeting point.
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My character's name:Draco Malfoy Megan McLach Give us a quick rundown of your character: -Resourceful- Picking up small skills as she finds time to learn them, Megan wants to be a jack of all trades, master of none. She likes the fact she is a quick thinker and can come up with creative solutions. Even if those solutions might be rather out their or risky they are often valid. She can pick up things such as common phrases in other languages quickly, and is open to giving and receiving help. She wants to be useful, nd as a result is one to go out and try to learn.
-Resentful- She's bitter about her lack of skill mastery. While it's great to have a bunch of little skills, she sucks at mastering anything. She knows it, she hates it, and she by extension hates that fact other can and will rise above her. She can't reach that top level, and it leaved her angry and frustrated.
-Relentless- Years of being a hunter have made her live by the motto 'Never surrender'. She fully thinks that if you try hard enough,you can get what you want. This does apply to her wanting to be a master of her skills, and provides an endless well of hope she can get that, (which her failures then fuel her resentment). You fight for something and you can win. She refuses to yield and show weakness. However, single horned things to this day set her on edge, and she can be scared like anyone else, mostly, the idea of being eaten alive sets her off. Doesn't help monsters could do that
HISTORY: She watched her lover die by getting eaten by a falsicorn. Girl hates anything unicorn related now. ******** unicorns
Writing sample blurb: It was not good news. She was going on a mission, with little idea what to expect and she had no idea if she needed to bring anything. God damn this is why she hated spur of the moment s**t. Oh well.
Grabbing the shotgun, (and not yet pressing A) Megan figured it had to be important to call like this. She preferred to stick to the jungle. Out there, she could kill time and work on the weird survival techniques. Her coat was warm and dry, yet the mists on the island gave the air a wet feeling. She wanted to just finish up her duty out here, go back and sleep. But, as the saying went, no rest for the wicked.
Her shot gun was heavy in her hands, but the weight was comforting. Each mission was life or death, and this bad boy got her this far, it would get her further yet.
Age of character: 26 Gender of character: F Faction: Mist Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Shotgun. Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? No Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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My character's name: Cliff Austin Give us a quick rundown of your character:
Personality - Friendly, good-natured, optimistic kind of guy - Very old fashioned when it comes to manners - Maybe a little bit lazy, if he can get away with it (and he tries a lot.) - Humble, if mostly to get out of work - Wears a cowboy hat everywhere. Except indoors, because that's rude. - Thick southern accent - Generally just a 'Good 'Ol Southern Boy'
History Cliff was never very ambitious. Growing up in a small town, he was the son of the only vet in fifty miles, surrounded by farmers and ranchers and the likes. While most kids got the hell out, he stayed because he had nothing better to do, often joking that he 'wasn't smart enough to be a city kid.' In that respect, he was relatively humble (although ask him if he could fight and he'd boast about wrestling ten bulls to the ground with his bare hands, which was an obvious lie, considering he had a relatively average build, especially for a southern boy.) In the end, he joined the hunters because 'why the hell not.'
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When he'd gotten the call, Cliff had been dozing in one of the desk-chairs set up at his outpost, balancing it on its back legs, hat over his eyes. It was one of the less-populated outposts, out in the middle of nowhere, and that was just the way he liked it -- since it was generally considered one of the least-frequently attacked, he ended up not having much to do, spending long hours playing cards with the few other hunters stationed there or napping the day away. As a rule, he liked to ensure that's where he ended up.
The sound of his phone buzzing in his pocket only roused the barest of responses from the young man. Chest rising as he inhaled slowly, the death hunter didn't move for a few moments beyond that breath, only to let it out slowly. For a second, it looked like he might fall back asleep, until a second vibration followed the first, and his hand slowly slid from where his arms had been folded across his chest, slipping it into his pocket to produce the phone.
Lifting his hat out of his eyes, the older death hunter peered at his cell skeptically, making a slightly disappointed face.
"... Mmmmmmmm..." he hummed to himself, as if considering ignoring the summons.
A third buzz answered him, as if the sender knew he'd ignore the first two texts.
"Yeah yeah, ok," he finally said to no one in particular, grinning ear to ear as he let the chair settle with a thud back on all four legs, pressing a button to read the messages.
Age of character: 27 Gender of character: Male Faction: Death Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Oh my god if he could have a lasso I would love the GMs forever. *butchers southern stereotypes* PLUS CATTLE PROD. BLAME OL-J-MAN. Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Nooope <3 Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes yes a thousand times yes I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY I HOPE WILL DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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My character's name: Rebekah Hathaway Give us a quick rundown of your character: - Quite and Aloof, Becca has more problems to deal with then yours. Her goal is to get in, kill things/get the job done without a lot of conversation or words. You got a question about your mission? Too bad, this chick is full gung ho to make sure every jack damn thing that comes her way is dealt with in a orderly fashion. And when she does speak, its blunt, to the point and extremely crude. She shows faint amusement to some things but....not often.
Writing sample blurb: Another mission, another day and yet, Becca had nothing to complain about. Not like she would...if she had the chance. No all this huntress needed was a place and time and she had all the information she wanted.
Grabbing her Mist Jacket and buckling the clips together, she flipped her long black braid over her shoulder and breathed in. Her weapon hummed at her side with a soft vibration. He knew. It was time. Mission again.
We'll end it quickly and move onto the next one. No such thing as relaxation in this job. She said in a clipped tone before heading out.
Age of character: 23
Gender of character: Female
Faction: Mist
Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear
Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Fear Weapon - Harpie Rifle (Loosely based off a Winchester Rifle, shoots fear bullets instead of regular ones) Vee/Male/Harpy - Vee is a loose and very talkative weapon. Not that it gets him far since his partner is a very tight lipped biotch. He likes to relax and laze around....which is a lot for weapon seeing as his hunter is nearly involved with all missions. Kinda of a Diverse girl.
Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Nope
Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes - Dakota Rainstar
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 11:23 pm
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My character's name: Aki Give us a quick rundown of your character: - Nonchalant and apathetic, she doesn't care about things that she isn't interested in. - Has a super short fuse! Gets angry really easily and has a dirty, dirty mouth. - Has a pretty sardonic sense of humor...kind of abrasive really. - Proud and independent. Strong sense of pride, once again, easily butt hurt. She's really proud of things she does well and also refuses to take help. Her independence and self-confidence leads to her becoming really competitive. She hates losing to others in anything. - She's pretty egotistical. Aki gets super butthurt when people are better than her at things she considers her specialty. If she's not good at it, then she doesn't really care how good you are. - Super nosy... always wants to know what's going on and secrets and stuff. What is personal privacy?! She won't actively dig for your secrets but if you happen to mention something interesting within earshot.....she'll want to know... * D* - Messy, her world is pretty much hinged on orderly chaos. though it's pretty easy to push things down the chaotic side and then it's breakdown/stress time.
Writing sample blurb: She had been in her room when the call had come. She had been sitting on the floor, polishing Nien. The sound of her phone vibrating against her desk caught Aki's attention. She stood up suddenly, Nien clattered to the floor and let out a small growl of displeasure. The sword was well aware of his partner's personality, she did not like sitting around confined without anything to do. He could almost see the grin spreading across Aki's face. Aki clicked the phone shut and threw open her door. The sound of her boot laces clacking against the hallway filled the air.
A mission. It had been a message for a mission. Aki had been in the Outpost for almost three days without anything to do. The boredom was starting to gnaw on her bones. She made her way toward Nico's room, intent on finding out if her partner had gotten the same message. And if he hadn't, she would drag him along anyways. Though Aki doubted that. She and Nico were an inseparable team, one that complemented each other perfectly. They'd learned to fight together, to predict and read the other's movements as if they were their own. It was hard for her to imagine ever going into a battle without Nico at her back.
"Nico! Nico, you git, mission." She said while pounding on the door. "We have a mission! Get up already!"
Age of character: 18 Gender of character: F Faction: Sun Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: A sword similar in shape to Emil's sword from TOS2. Called Nien, he was previously a Haietlik. Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Nope, don't have one. 'v'
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My character's name: Flair Carter Give us a quick rundown of your character: She is a serious woman who appears to lack a single funny bone in her body. While she does smirk and grin, a full-out smile is rare and a picture should be taken for future prosperity. Flair is a woman devoted to her work and rarely strays from the task at hand. Her aversion from intimate physical contact and most relationships further fuels her workaholic attitude. Although she can be cold, she is extremely loyal and caring to those she considers her friends. Flair has an observant eye and is a lover of logic and research. History Raised by her grandparents Nicolas' cousin and childhood friend Aced all her classes and overachiever ie. 5.0 GPA + sports + volunteer, etc. Treats Nicolas and Aki as her siblings Writing sample blurb: Her expression was always the same: brows permanently furrowed while her mouth appeared to be stuck in a small frown. It stayed relatively the same even when they informed her of her transfer. The decision didn’t completely surprise Flair. She held a bonded weapon. Hunters with bonded weapons held multiple uses.
Her footsteps were silent as she headed for her room. The door clicked shut and Flair leaned against the door. She stood frozen, wondering for a brief moment where the higher-ups would choose to ship her off to next. Then she set out to gather her possessions, most of which were already neatly folded or arranged somewhere within the threadbare room. She could ponder all she wanted, but Flair would never know definitively until she actually arrived at the new location. Flair kneeled beside her bed and looked underneath. Her hand groped around the darkness until her fingers wrapped around the strap of her bag. She placed it onto her bed and carefully placed her belongings inside, tucking clothes closely together and rearranging her few items until everything was just right. Flair was a bit obsessive in that aspect.
A familiar voice outside stopped her in her tracks. She stared at her bag, packed and zipped closed, then she flicked her gaze over to the door. Flair’s jaw tightened as she calmly stepped into the hallway. “Would you please stop? You’re going to give me a headache. Again.” Her tone was even yet icy. Age of character: 21 Gender of character: F Faction: Life Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear Runic/ Fear weapon of choice:Gun similar to Mami's from Madoka/Gargoyle/Glare Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? No Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? Yes I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 12:42 am
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My character's name:Samuel Moore. No one calls him Samuel. Or Sam. >:|
Give us a quick rundown of your character: Unsympathetic Moore's seen it all and done most of it and he's sick and tired. He doesn't care if you stubbed your toe or if some of your hair got burned off, as long as you're still breathing. He's got 8 1/2 fingers and a metal tibia, so if you'll just shut your face about your problems, he won't have to smack it.
Selfless Even though he won't hesitate to ignore your post-battle whining or personal TMI, Moore doesn't want you to die either. He wouldn't have signed up to be a Hunter if he didn't care about the fate of his fellow man, and he will throw himself between you and some skanky shadow any day if it means you'll get to live a little while longer.
Observant He's watching you.
Writing sample blurb: They had been sent to this dump due to reports of concentrated activity, but by the time they had arrived, the only signs of trouble that remained were a couple of spooked families and a badly burned little girl. She would live. Now all there was left to do was wait. It was times like these that Moore wished he still smoked.
When his phone began to buzz he flipped it open without looking away from his out-of-date Entertainment Weekly, finally glancing at the screen after he saw it light up out of the corner of his eye.
ABORT MISSION NEW COORDINATES TO FOLLOW
He shook his head, and in one smooth motion was up on his feet. Without waiting for a reaction from the other Hunters in the cramped room, he strolled outside, watching the Christmas lights on the trailer next door flick from blue to yellow, the holiday appropriate colors long since blown out. Moore had no idea where he was going next, but anywhere was better than here.
Age of character: 26
Gender of character: M
Faction: Mist
Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic
Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Hand torch (attack boost), bolas (slow).
Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yep
Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? No
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My character's name: Damien Bradley Give us a quick rundown of your character: Damien used to be a laid back kind of guy, who was content to just go with the flow and not worry about how things would pan out. He'd just take it as would come. But much of that changed when he became a hunter. Now it is almost a constant battle to survive. He has seen many a friend or ally of his perish on the battlefield, and his body bears the scars of the times he almost followed suit. He does his best to manage, though sometimes when he is left alone, he dwells on the fact he has lost so many comrades.
Writing sample blurb: The phone on his waist began to vibrate.
"...Really..." He said after reading the text message , leaning over the balcony as he did. A new mission, right after he had just got here, and he wasn't given any information.
It already sounded like a load of fun.
"Looks like we're going out again." He said to the gun strapped on his belt.
a feminine voice answered him.
"Yup. All the time" He sighed. "No rest for the weary..."
Age of character: 26 Gender of character: M Faction:Sun Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Celestine/ shotgun/ vampire Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? No I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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My character's name: Isaac Fisher Give us a quick rundown of your character: + Sunny: Relatively well-adjusted person. Plenty of humor. + Idealistic: Enjoys being a protector of the innocent. Generally kindhearted. - Hero Complex: WHY CAN'T HE SAVE YOU? Currently depressed and prone to martyrism. - Dumb: Ideals make him a bit naive (and stupid). He is a tall-ish man. 6'4" with brown hair and brown eyes. He has chewed up looking lips, a nose that looks like it was bitten once, and fingers that look like they were nibbled on by piranhas at some point in time.
Writing sample blurb: "This is the song that neeeever ends, yes it goes on and on my friends..." came a deep voice, singing into the wet winter rains. Isaac's brown hair was plastered against his face as he wandered down the treacherously muddy slope of his old outpost.
"An a*****e-- caaanceled my mission when I'd only just arrived! And now I get to go off to a place where I will DIE! This is the song that neeever ends..." Of course, he was joking about the dying bit. Mostly. A little bit. He had relatively little idea where or why he was headed off to, but there was always the great and noble possibility of death awaiting for him, no matter where he was currently going. Isaac had been a hunter for a long time. Too long of a time, it almost felt, and as the years passed and he became less agile, the morbid jokes about his own mortality increased. He consistently felt like a carton of milk that had too long expired, and was now waiting to be thrown out.
And he guessed it wasn't so bad, after he had finally accepted it. After the crying jags and denial had gave way to blessed apathy about his own life. /Please stop singing,/ Kyanos begged, from where the weapon was coiled at Isaac's hip.
"I can't, because you see... this is the song that neeeever eeeeends..."
Age of character: 25 Gender of character: M Faction: Death Runic or Fear Hunter? Fear Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Kyanos; Cat o' Nine Tails Whip; Hydra (monster) Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? No I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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My character's name: Amelia "Lee" Neilson Give us a quick rundown of your character: Every Hunters life is their job and Lee likes to take this fact to the extreme. You have something important pertaining to a mission to tell her? Go ahead. You just want to hang out and gossip? Piss off and go do some training you're wasting her time. She has an almost fanatical need to complete every mission, no matter what it is, to perfection and every failure is taken at a deeply personal level, the few there are at least. After nearly five years at the job she's come to accept her place in life and knows the second she's unable to keep up any longer she may as well shoot herself and save her fellow hunters the mess of having an incompetent on a mission. She's probably one of the very few Hunters that openly approves of her division leaders attitude towards the fight. There'll always be more of them, and always be more of the monsters. This is a war of attrition, it's a fact. Get over it.
In her rare down time (taken only after extreme threatening) she likes to knit more Hunter scarfs; they're always getting ruined on missions. Writing sample blurb: Lee flopped back on her bed with a tired groan, not even bothering to get changed out of her blood and ichor stained clothes in her quest for rest. A whole week of investigation and hide and seek with a nasty in Bolivia had ended in a rather spectacular and messy fight which she'd barley won this time. Damn but she wished she had a Fear Shield, maybe then she wouldn't have her limp from one too many broken ankles slowing her down. At least the boys down at Moon had been accommodating to patch her up again despite their threats to withhold treatment if she didn't learn to defend better.
She let out a weary chuckle, eyes fluttering shut as post-mission exhaustion took hold. Just a short nap and then she'd go hand in that mission report....
BANG BANG BANG
Lee twitched. Was five minutes too much to ask? Dragging herself over to the door she yanked it open, glaring balefully at whoever had the guts to disturb her. Standing across from her the already nervous looking trainee seemed to nearly faint in his boots. Pathetic.
"What?" she barked, already irritated with whatever he had to say.
"U-Uh n-new mission! Urgent! You're to report as soon as possibl-"
Lee slammed the door in his face before striding over to her closet and pulling out a clean uniform. "I'LL BE THERE IN TEN."
So much for that nap. Age of character: 29 Gender of character: Female Faction: Mist Runic or Fear Hunter? Runic Runic/ Fear weapon of choice: Barrier Dagger and Trapping Gun (Standard issue, she feels no need to customize her weapons) Am I entering for a chance at a Hunter/ Hunter premade? Yes Do I have an existing present-day Hunter which I would not mind bringing in for a cameo? No I AGREE THAT BY POSTING THIS FORM I AM CREATING A DISPOSABLE THAT MAY DIE HORRIFICALLY TO THE WHIMS OF THE GMS.
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