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Name: lark

Gender: female

Age: 17

Race: fallen angel/ Psychic

occupation (optional): not really she tells fortunes to people at fairs and bars. and she sings at fansy inns. she sung for a lord once. and a thief

Picture:

Alternate Clothing: this is her preforing outfit! {^-^}

Alignment(Good, Neutral, Evil): neutral

Personality:a cheerful wanderer who cares for every one exepet the people she steals from.

likes: she likes curry, and purple silk. she also likes tigers eye.

dislikes: she dislikes spicy things, nd fish. she also dislikes fathers.

History: she came from a small Psychic sedelment in the dark forest. her mother was a young virgen priestess at the goddess's temple then and one day a man with ivory skin and golen hair fell from the sky infrount of the temple. he had two large scars on his sholder blades. the first person he saw was her mother. they were hand fasted and had two children. lark was born first. and her younger brother, skyshadow. he was called sky shadow after his father. her brother stayed in the setlment to be a priest for the gods temple. and lark set out on a jorney to bring joy to the land beyond. {find a man... you know.}

weapons/armor: not much she has a small dagger that hangs to her side on a sling on her belt. she has a protectove stone around her neak that helps agenst stray arows and triping over rocks. {two of her clumsy points}

items: a small pack of things
+ water
+dryed herbs
+ small pottery vessl for cooking.
+tubes of potions
+and stuff

battle skills/magical powers: healing, memerizing{aso knowen as fariy's will.} telicaniss and telipathik, she is also rather good at staff work

Character Flaws: she has many weekness. she can't toch
+meatel
+salt
+st. jones wart{a flower known for keeping the folk away.}
+any thing shiny
+rubber

Quote (optional): "are you not?"

Gender: male

Age: 49

Race: Human (or is he?)

occupation : drunk iron fist master, or drunken fist

Alternate Clothing: stained white tank top, weathered 3/4 trousers

Name: yakuto

Alignment(Good, Neutral, Evil): neutral good

Personality: being drunk aaaall the time, he's just that little bit on the edge. touch him or his stuff and he'll iron fist you throught the nearest wall. no-one likes getting fisted through a wall

History: his past is a well kept secret, but there are hints that something aweful happened. if he ever sobers up, he may tell of his troubled past

weapons/armor: iron rings on fist of fury. also terrible foot odour

items: a bottle of sake and a sac, of which the contents is unknown

battle skills/magical powers: thick skin + drunkeness = no pain

Character Flaws: when he sleeps, he SLEEPS. impossible to wake him up. he may have to be carried some times, though be prepared to be twatted in the back of the head

Quote (optional): "aaaaaagh, who the bloody hell are you?"

Name: Kana

Gender: Female

Age: Unknown. Looks 17

Race: Vampire/Psychic

Occupation: Thief/Performer

Picture:

Alternate Clothing: What she is wearing in her picture including purple/black shorts, and purple/black combat boots.

Alignment (Good, Neutral, Evil): Neutral, Evil

Personality: Playful, sly, distant and lonely at times, and has a short temper.
Likes: sharp things mostly knives and razors, money, making money by performing, beinging rich, performing, and the moon.
Dislikes: any type of light, people messing with her, being treated like a kid, being made fun of, doesn’t like it when her knives become dull or broken, and being poor.

History: Her past is all fuzzy in her mind. All she remembers is seeing her parents being killed, and being taken away by unknown people. She escaped from these unknown people when she was little, and went on her own making money by knife performing, or just stealing it. She hides her wings from people when she’s out and about.

Weapons/armor: She keeps knives on her belt, and 2 extra ones in both of her gloves and in her boots. Sometimes she’ll use her razors on her belt, but she mostly uses them when her knives get dull.

Items:
- 18 knives, 10 razors, a razor cloth
- 3 money sacks, a tiny first aid kit
- 2 purple poison nail polish, 2 poison bottles
- a moon stone (she has no idea why she has it, but she keeps it).

Battle skills/magical powers: Knife performing. Poison claws. Her nails have poison on them. Telepathic, telekinesis, and night vision. She’s fast on her feet, and when she gets angry her speed, speeds up. Sometimes if someone gets her very angry, she emits wind around her body kind of like a barrier. She also has a keen sense of hearing.

Character Flaws: Her short temper is mostly her huge flaw.
- Her head getting chopped off, blood loss
- one of her knives breaking
- she is sensitive to light (that’s why she wears a hat all the time)
- Her poison isn’t lethal it just slows down the victim
- she gets tired when she runs too fast
- She can be easily bribed with money (- She doesn’t like it when someone is messing with her, making fun of her, or treating her like a kid.

Quote (optional): “Wanna play?”

Name: Vallus Darksun

Gender: Female

Age: 3,577 years old...though appears to be in her late 20s.

Race: Fallen Angel

occupation (optional): Wanderer

Discription - from vauge accounts of recorded Sightings, She appears to be quite tall, all most 6ft, A gentle touched face, elegent to the core. The odd strand of Flowing Red hair peeks out of her hooded Robe and swings neatly next to her hip, the rest of her Body is obscured by a Red Torn Robe, revealing the odd exposed Flesh.....Other details cannot be confirmed at this present Stage..

Alternate Clothing: other clothing he/she may wear, such as a prom suite of work uniform or different clothes you like

Personality: All but one account of her Meeting reveals that she is some what touched by kindess, But Her emotions are greatly Amplified as a Bane for being Disbanded from the heavens.

History: Somewhat murky and jaded behind a curtain of Seclution.

weapons/armor: Has not been seen to Commence in Combat.

items: A Damask Rose.

battle skills/magical powers: see can seemingly embody herself within water, becoming almost Ethereal and Euphoric to the mortal man..a Sign of Trans-dimensional Beauty

Character Flaws: an Emotional outburst can Cause ruptions within herself...and can ultimately..destroy her..

Quote (optional): "Strange how the Rain falls...."