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Your Username: Tanaka_Khan
Character Name: Tanaka Khan
Gender: Male
Age: un known
Height: 5'10"
Hair: Long Green pony tail
Clothing: When Addressing anyone of rank or stature, Tanaka wheres a formal grey uniform decorated with medals from many wars, when doing anything else such as training or patroling, tanaka wears a white tank top and jeans. He feels that it is better to seem at ease and catch your enemy off gaurd, then be on gaurd and scare them away. regardless of how he is dressed his hands are always wrapped. he will not explain why and will ignore the question if asked.

History: As early as tanaka can remeber, he has been trained to be a soldier. His earliest memories are of the battle fieled. He was but a child in his first war, but he outpreformed many seasoned soldiers. he had no name to give the other soldiers so they named him Tanaka. Some nights he wakes up screaming for parents whom he cannot remeber. He trains constantly to be prepared at all times. He has taken a job as a mercanery hoping to find clues to his past. He belongs to a races of beings called urelians. though he looks like a regular human, he has the ability to reflect light in a way to make himself almost invisible, though not his clothes. this also allows him to alter his skin color to any hue he wants. Not much else is know about the urelians since the only one seen so far is tanaka, and he has no memory of his childhood.

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Your Username: Hinata~Sakura
Character Name: Hinata
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Height: 5'6"
Hair: Terra's-Twist Teal
Clothing:

Original Clothing That Hinata Wears:

(Extra Detail About Clothing. If you accept the facts that is: The staff Hinata is holding is actually 2 revolvers inside. Once she waves it really hard, the staff disappears and 2 revolvers appear in her hand /Note:When she wants to put it away she just has to push the 2 revolvers together.

The flower is also a gun but it's a shotgun. Hinata just has to peel one petal off of the flower and the petal turns into a shotgun. The petals will be like it wasn't peeled because once somebody pulls a petal out, another one appears. /Note: The flower can only create one shotgun, so people can only pull out one petal.)

(If you don't let me have these stuff then you can just edit it and erase it. I don't mind.)

Username: Songsword
Character Name: Song
Gender: M
Age: 23
Height: 3' 2"
Hair: Dark Blonde military cut
Clothing biggrin ark boots with straps, just over the ankles. Light denem jeans, plain white T-shirt, open white lab coat with one blue pen in the pocket. Small tool belt with a small brown leather sack and an assortment of test tubes. No gloves. Deep blue eyes with a single, light orange ring just outside the iris. Small googles for eye protection (similar to Sid in FF7).

Race: Ispep

History: Coming from a race totally dependent on the aquisition of knowledge, Song has an insatiable appetite for knowledge. Th Ispeps are a race that depend heavily on this knowledge. As they learn more and more, they grow physically taller and stronger, and an Ispep's strength is directly related to the knowledge it has.

Occupation: Song is currently researching interactions between manna and technology, giving him the ability to develop many new technologies. He specializes in pyrotechnics (being fire and light elemental) and gratefully is resistant to small explosions.

Strengths: With his over-active mind, Song can solve almost any problems. His ability to withstand small explosions has saved his life many times. Thanks to his heritage, as he learns more and more he becomes not only a more resourceful ally, but also a more powerful one physically. He has a tendency to pop out of nowhere, and this gets him in trouble, esp. when it is past a high-tech security system. Dumb luck almost seems to be a superpower of his. His clumsiness seems to save him from much pain, while at the same time helping him to make new discoveries.

Weaknesses: ADD, Song has a brain that seems to be running on multi-processors, which in turn causes him to lose his focus at times. Also, he has so many things running through his mind in battle that he sometimes can't decide which thought is best to implement, and so loses some of his reaction time. Also, Song doesn't care about reputation, so is unprofessional in many of his meetings. He also lacks good common sense, so can start awkward conversations that lead to awkward silence. Song also has an appetite fitting to one 10x his size, esp. after his explosive experiments. He currently lacks the fundemental knowledge of how things react together, so some of his alchemal/machine/manna creations turn up with the oddest, and sometimes extremely useful, abilities.

Characteristics: Optimistic, always smiling, lame humor.
Hobbies: Growing/Enchanting herbs/vegetation, playing video games, singing (amazing voice, but rare to hear him), researching
Favorite Food: Spicy Ribs with mashed potatoes
Favorite Saying: "The more you know, the more you know you don't know"
Standard Entrance: *pop*

Your Username: Fireonimusha
Character Name: Shinn J. Orolisk
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Height: 6'2
Hair: His hair is white, and shoulder length, there's little more to be said, he usualy keeps it tied up under his helmet.
Clothing sad I'm no good at descriptions for sci-fi, so I just used TekTek, as that seems to be the popular solution)
His helmet opens in 4 different directions, but it has the necisary life support systems, along with his suit, it's made of plasti-steel hybrid, and thus adjusts to his form, but remains solid, even when hit with light weaponry, heavy weaponry will rip right through it.

The clothing is separate pieces, but they all fuse together via slots and rods, the parts can function on their own, but make a better set, providing life support, among other things, to it's wearer, and as it was perdesigned for him, there's little chance anyone could wear it, if he took it off that is.
The suit also has limited ability to cloak, manipulating the air around it and spurting the molicules out of air vents in the suit rapidly, causing them to reflect light, this uses alot of energy, and thus he can only activate it for short periods of time with a significantly long cooldown.

Race:Human

History:Shinn served as a mercenary scince the age of 17, specializing in regaining operation to fallen mechs, and using them in combat.
At the age of 19, he built a suit to keep himself alive, it took him almost a year, and the help of people who were much better at designing then he was, but in the end, he came out wearing his armor, allowing him to adapt even easier, he now wears it at all times.
He remains in service to this day.

Occupation: Mercenary, also works for hire in mechanics, building minor tools, and repairing damage to machinery for pay.

Strengths: Shinn is excellent at adapting to his surroundings, and can change from different controls easily (Getting out of a model, and going inro a competely different model, and learning to pilot it in under a minute.
He learns quickly, and can apply his knowlege to real life scenarios with no trouble at all.
He is good at survival skills, and excels when in a solitary scenario.

Weaknesses:He lacks the ability to follow orders he can't comprehend, and must understand before he can follow.
He thinks far to much, and this leaves him defenceless sometimes.
He knows he's mortal, but he takes to many risks, as he regards his own life lower then others.
He is too kind, even though he is a mercenary, and still has trouble pulling the trigger on another living being.

Characteristics: His bodytype is rarely seen, but before he got into his combat suit, he had an athletic physique, little muscle mass, high energy output, allowing him to run/punch/etc. well, but at a major loss in energy, meaning he could run fast, but not for long.

Favourite food:He's grown to adapt to generic protein based food, a small bar of condenced nutrients that's cheep, easy to manufacture, and gives the most benifit to the body, but gives little to a persons mind, as it tastes horrible.

He secretly loves Ramen noodles with Kimchi spices, along with a hint of a homemade spice that his mother taught him to make years ago.
Motto:"Don't die die out there, or I'll have to kill you"
Common place to be found biggrin oing repairs on whatever mech he bought/stole/rebuilt at the moment.