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 Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 4:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2005 10:41 pm
Real Name: Morgan Laffette(Lah-fey)
Other Identity: Serenity Collins (She has stolen someone else's i.d.)
Age: 25
Race: Altered Human
Eyes: Her eyes are a deep emerald green; a surprising feature on her pale face. She also wears black eye shadow, which brings out the rich detail of her eyes even further. Morgan's eyes have a very mysterious look to them, and they often change expression. (Her eyes are her best way of showing expression.) Sometimes her eyes glow with a passion, sometimes they are glazed over with rage, and sometimes they are clouded. But one thing that always remains the same about her eyes, is the way she looks at you with them. When Morgan looks into other's eyes they often feel like she knows everything they've done, good or bad. It feels as if she is penetrating into your very soul, and weak-minded people often are driven over the edge by her just looking into their eyes.
Hair: Her hair is dark red/ burgundy and flows down past her shoulders. Her hair is very curly, and often flows gracefully behind her when she walks.
Height: 5ft. 7& 1/2inches.
Weight: 102lbs.
Physical Description: A very sickly and scrawny appearance, she literally has no fat on her body. She is so skinny that you can see her ribs, her spine, and almost any bone that makes up her body. Morgan looks as though she hasn't eaten for months. Her skin's complexion is extremely pale, almost ghostly white. Many have mistaken her for a vampire because of her ominous appearance and presence. Many people fear her because she appears so distorted, but she would actually be very pretty if she had some fat on her. Some have even been able to see through all her skeletal features, and actually find her to be pretty. Morgan has a tattoo of a black rose on her right leg, and a black dragon that curls around her left arm. Along with her tattoos, Morgan has a horde of scars that she conceals beneath all her clothing. She has scars from the top of her neck to the bottom of her feet on all sides of her body. The scars look very disturbing since they look like they are bulging out of her skin, though it is only because of her anorexic features. The only place Morgan hasn't been scarred is on her face. Overall Morgan is a very ominous, mysterious, skeletal, apathetic, serious, and yet pretty looking woman.
Hunter Type: Hunter/Slayer (Not specifically trained to be one, but wants to slay all demons she can along with any vampire or lycan that gets in her way. She is killing the demons for revenge, and she also knows quite abit about them.)
Weapons: She has a sythe with and obsidian handle, and a steel blade. She has many guns: A sniper rifle, numerous shotguns, and two machine guns. And lastly, she has a chain that she uses as her main weapon. She has a ton of knives which are all sheathed in her belt that is under her white coat/cloak.
Special Accessories: She always carries a bible with her: It is white with silver text. She also has a studded collar with a silver cross hanging from it. She wears it everywhere all the time, she never removes it from her neck.
Clothing: She wears many things. Her hunter outfit is a lace black dress with a black belt overtop of it. Overtop of the lace dress and belt is her white Cloak/Jacket. (See picture.)
Morgan mainly wears dark red, black, and white. She will wear other colors ocassionally, but not very often.
Skills: She is very light-footed, and therefore is very good in areas of stealth. Morgan is actually an assassin and a ninja, though she isn't the strongest person alive, she makes up for it all in amazingly fast reflexes. Morgan was never a bulk muscular person, but she did street fight, and knows how to still. Back when she was a teenager she was much stronger than she is now. (You'll find out why in her history.)
Abilities: She has her telekinetic abilities, they are her strongest weapon. She combines the power of her telekinesis with many things: especially her chain. Having telekinetic powers grants her the ability to be able to read other's minds. She is very highly trained as a telekinetic, and is very deadly.
Enemy Race/ What They Hunt: She will hunt whatever race gets in her way, but she is particularily hunting demons.
Personailty: Morgan is a silent, calm, serious seeming person. However, she just acts that way because she's been decieved, decepted, hurt, abused, and heartbroken so many times that she has lost count. Morgan is very paranoid, and constantly carries a weapon with her no matter what. She finds it difficult to bring herself to trust others because of many past experiences. However if Morgan finds someone that she feels she can trust, she will be more open to them, reveal her true personaility (possibly), and stop at nothing to keep them out of harm's way. Once you've befriended Morgan she's a loyal, faithful, loving friend until the end. Along with being secretive, quiet, calm, keen, mysterious, stern/serious, and paranoid Morgan is very traditional. She is French, and continues to speak her first language very fluently. She is also a very strong believer in God. She's a very faithful catholic, and her faith in God may be how she's survived so long. Many people fear Morgan, and she is used to being alone. She has been a slave for demons her whole life, and hardly knows anything about the human culture at all. Morgan is so ignorant of the human culture that it is basically like teaching a 6 year old girl everything from scratch. Except for her Religion, and her language.
Fears: Morgan has an abnormal fear of canines and felions. She also is clastrophobic, and fears mazes.
Hobbies: Morgan may seem very dull, but she actually enjoys doing poetry and sketching things that appeal to her.
History: Morgan's past is a hard painful one, but she's made it through everything up until now. Here's how her story begins (I'm only putting the major parts of her history!):
Morgan was born in Paris France. She was born into slavery since her parents were slaves of a demon tribe/clan that ruled over Paris. As a child Morgan was very bright, ambitious, artistic, warm, loving, kind, considerate, creative, faithful, loyal, and had many goals and dreams. But as the years passed by, the demons noticed Morgan's potential more and more, and soon made Morgan leave her job with her parents and start training. That day Morgan asked why she had to go train with them, and the demons slughtered her father before her very eyes. She was only six, and was terrified at what the demons had done. The demons told her that if she didn't train that the rest of her family would be slain just like her father.
From that day on Morgan hardened, and never dared to question the demon's orders again. Each and every day they trained her in the art of Ninjitsu, Assassination, and Telekinesis since the demons could tell that she had telekinetic powers. Morgan trained for nine long years, until she was fifteen, then she had her own ideas. Morgan attempted running away, and escaped the demons successfully.
For one year she was free in the city. She didn't have anywhere to go, or anyone to stay with, or any money to pay for food. So Morgan just hung around a corner store, which had free samples every day. She was pften attacked, so she was forced to learn how to Street fight, and she became quite good at it. She lived like this until one day a lady came into the store where Morgan got her free sample a day. She saw the sight of Morgan and had to take the poor girl home.
Mrs. Holmes was the name of the lady who took Morgan to her home. Morgan was given a nice hot bath, but Morgan didn't really know what to do, she had never seen shampoo before in her life. Mrs. Holmes had to help her, and explain to her what everything was. After Morgan was all cleaned up and clothed, Mrs. Holmes lead her down the stairs and into her kitchen where her son Alex was.
Mrs. Holmes smiled and told Morgan that the boy was Alex, and both Morgan and Alex said hi to eachother. Then Mrs. Holmes fixed up a monstrous ammount of food only to witness how hungry Morgan truly was. Morgan finished her plate within one minute and was asking for more while thanking her. Alex thought that Morgan was weird at first, but grew to like her.
A month later Mrs' Holmes sent Morgan to school along with Alex in the same grade since they were both fifteen. Morgan found it fairly easy to make friends, despite her troubles with not knowing hardly anything about the human's culture. She felt like an alien, but luckily Alex stood up for her and helped her out alot. Morgan grew to like Alex alot, she felt that she needed to be with him all of the time. And when another girl was with him she would mysteriously become upset with that girl. She asked Mrs. Holmes what the weird feeling was, and Mrs. Holmes told her it was jealousy.
Morgan continued to be possessive over Alex, and always wanted to be with him. Alex noticed this, and thought it was uncomforting at first, but then he took a closer look at Morgan and saw how alike they were. He and Morgan started to date and they both fell in love.
After exactly a year had passed by, and Morgan thought that she was truly free, the demons returned and found where she had been staying. They killed Mrs. Holmes, and took her and Alex back to their underground base.
Alex found out about Morgan's life before, and was very angry that she hadn't told him about it. He was so angry that he chose to never speak with her again. Morgan never saw Alex again until about eight years later.
When Morgan had returned she returned to find that her family had been killed for her defiance. She wept for the entire day, but followed the demons instructions, and resumed her training from the year before.
As another punishment, Morgan was only fed three thin slices of bread a day along with one glass of water. She was starved, and she was trained to extreme extents, but she somehow managed to survive. Other punishments included: being whipped, being forced into fights where she was badly outnumbered, and killing innocent people not being allowed to show an ounce of remorse.
Eight years passed, and she saw Alex again, he was a strong warrior that was filled with rage. His rage was directed at Morgan. He often started up fights with her, and the demons forced her to fight him. In the end they were both badly beaten only to resume their training for the next year.
Morgan was whipped through all of her training forming many scars on her skeletal back. They stung like hell, but Morgan still managed to survive being starved and totured.
Another year passed by, and Morgan knew that she would die if she remained in this hell any longer. So she made another great escape, and managed to get on a plane to New York. But somehow the demons followed her there... She starts her desperate search for the Hunters that she had heard of... And that's how her story in New York begins...
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 3:28 pm
Name: Michael Custos
Aliases/ Nicknames: Miles
Race: Human
Age: 21
Eyes: blue
Hair: brown
Height: about 6'2"
Weight: 190lbs
Physical Description: Miles has a muscular build, with very little body fat. He has a scar that starts on the left cheek-bone and arcs across the nose. He also has a tatoo on his fore-arm of a cross with the words "Esto miles fidelis" wrapped around it. It means "Be thou a faithful soldier"
Hunter Type: Guardian
Weapons: He Carries two Magnums with him and a large number of speed loaders loaded with either silver nitrate bullets, UV bullets, or Hollow-point bullets. He also carries a Katana for close-quarters combat.
Special Accessories: He carries an old pocket-watch his Mentor gave to him. It has the same words inscribed in it as his tatoo.
Clothing: He usually wears an old Oil-skin coat with special straps to hold his magnums and ammo. along with some Old black jeans. His shoes have special soles that create a lot of friction for running and climbing.
Skills: Miles is a skilled Marksman and Swordsman. He uses his words to catch an opponent off gaurd.
Abilities: He is very athletic, He uses his abilities to jump from wall to wall to climb up buildings and pursue his opponent.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: All races that threaten mortals
Personality: He is a sarcastic, pessimistic person. Although he's pessimistic Miles seems to be happy quite often. He's pretty outgoing, but he tends to keep his thoughts and feelings to himself. He enjoys making people laugh and loves Comedy of all kinds. He becomes very serious when he is on the hunt or when a problem comes up
Biography/History: Miles was an orphan For as long as he could remember Until he was about 10 years old, that was when he was taken in by an old man. Life for him was pretty normal then, the only thing out of the ordinary was that the old man kept a large amount of weapons. When he was 16 The old man told him about his parents. He told him about those who walk the night and hunt the mortals. His parents were two hunters and the old man was a comrad of theirs. When Miles was young his parents were fatally Injured by a lycan. When the old man and others found them They asked him one last thing, to find their son and teach him and take care of him. It took him quite a while to find Miles. For the following years The old man taught him how to shoot, fight, and Track. When he turned 21 the old man sent him off to New York to guard those who couldn't guard themselves.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 8:48 am
Name: Sean Grey
Aliases / Nicknames: Snow
Race: Genetically altered Human
Age: 27
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Grey
Height: about 6'3''
Weight: 180lbs
Physical Descriptin: Snow is a trained, but not very muscular looking person. He has a scar on his chest, where he was slashed by a demons claw.
Hunter type: Hunter
Weapons: Snow always carries two modified Smith & Wesson 1911 with him, amunitioned with 0.45 ACP bullets. At close combat he uses special battle gloves, reinforced with steel, which are covering the fist and the forearm.
Special accessoires: he wears a pendant, which once belonged to his wife, who was murdered by demons
Clothing: He wears a long black leather cloak, a black sleeveless top, black belted leather pants and black boots. He always wears a black hat.
Skills: Snow was trained in Shotokan, a very offensive and destructive martial art and also Tae Kwon Doe, a Korean martial art.
As he was genetically altered, his strength is 10 times as high as a normal humans, so he is a match for the dark races, when it comes to strength.
Enemy race: demons
Personality: Snow is a rather silent person and seems cold to outsiders. but if you're close to him, he shows his warm and gentle side. he will always help people in need.
Biography: Snow was created in a military lab, during the "Thanatos-Project", which had the purpose to create the perfect soldier. At the age of 14, he was trained at the US Navy Seals, where he learned how to fight. after he finished his training at the Navy Seals, he was sent to the secret special unit "Thanatos-Legion" which already had 3 other members. This unit was created with the clones from the "Thanatos-Project" and was specialy trained as an anti-terror-unit. During a mission in China, his orders were to blow up a building, where terrorists were suspected. After he finished his mission, he found out, that
this building has been a civilian building and his government had been paid by china, because that building contained protestants against the chinese government. This was the reason why he faked his death at his last mission and fled from the military. At the age of 25 he went to europe, where he met his wife. they married half a year later. One year later, while he was out of the house, he wife was killed by a demon. Seeking revenge, he chased the demon, but actually he hasn't found it yet. Soon after that incident he returned to the United States, where he joined the Hunters.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 11:32 pm
Name: Integra Silverborne
Aliases/Nicknames: LD and Silver
Race: Human
Age: 19
Eyes: Deep blue-gray
Hair: Long, pale hair mid-thigh length
Height: 5'4-5'5
Weight: 107
Physical Description: Integra has a slight build that can make her appear fragile and weak; however, she is still around to do her job. She is told she is extremely good looking unless she looks at anyone with her “evil eye” upon which she just looks “creepy” She has a tattoo on her stomach and a number of earrings; however, she has no other piercings. Her voice is a mellow, slightly husky alto.
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: An ornately carved dagger for close combat, she carries a bit of holy water (unless it's used up), and a stake; however, her main weapons are a metal-claw tipped whip with four tips and her crossbow, which may have been stolen from some lycanthrope as it is so fast... Due to her size, it's impossible for her to use heavy-weight weapons.
Special Accessories: Her black cloak does seem nearly indestructible at times...
Clothing: For the hunt, she usually wears her hair loose which is kept back with a bandana. She wears a short tank top and a mini-skirt with a belt that she can attach her weapons to when not in use. She also wears knee-length black boots which lace up.
Skills: She is extremely skilled with her whip and dagger which she often uses at the same time. She is also adept at acting, so she may often deceive others by pretending to be weak, enhancing one’s initial impression of her.
Abilities: Because of her stature, Integra often seems much weaker and fragile than she truly is. She is extremely flexible and fast, though she lacks strength. She can also sing well in the shower (and often does so).
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: vampires; however, if a lycanthrope gets in her way, she has no qualms about killing it
Personality: Integra tends to be serious; however, she has a deep sarcastic streak that can be lost of those whose wit is slower. Integra works either alone or in a team; it depends which best serves as an advantage to her. While often depressing, and a touch suicidal in her methods, she knows how to smile and laugh once in awhile. However, she is often a bit stand offish, but this may be due to a hidden shyness… Her temper is hard to spark, but not something to toy with.
Biography/History: Integra tells nothing of her life before the hunt, which she began when she was fifteen. If one gets too nosy about her past, Integra may snap. However, Integra does admit she was an avid soccer player and studied martial arts for years before the hunt. Outside of the hunt, Integra has no friends, and few friends even inside it. She has no real attachments (including any sort of romantic partner), and has vowed she will fight vampires to her dying breath. Occasionally, when money gets tough, she will work in bars using a false identification card to get in.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 4:52 pm
Name: Matikai Hakhunra
Aliases/ Nicknames: Kai or Toya
Race: I was born a Moderfied Human. My parents were genetically engeneered in laboratories to have qualities vampires and lycans prize themselves on but other things as well; heightenned senses, ability to be in two places at once. i was born with these abilities not created. when i was 18 i was turned by a lycan but have drifted from them since.
Age: appears 18 [immortal lycan and really 222 yrs old]
Eyes: Red usually [changes colour with mood]
Hair: Two-toned dark red and dark purple
Height: 5'7
Weight: 90 lb
Physical Description: lean but strong, hard work as a child saw to that. most obvious scar is the one on the left side of my neck where a lycan bit me when i was 18 but it is covered by high collared shirts. i have scratch marks running diagonally left to right down my back from a fight nearly 200 years ago. i have a tattoo across my back of a creature called a kimera which is actually a magical seal of the shadow fire. down my left shoulder is kanji spelling out "faith justice honor". (Tell us what they look like. Are they skinny, muscular, lean, solidly built, stocky, willowy? Do they have any scars, earrings, tattoos, or other distinguishing characteristics?)
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: twin magnums with gold inlay and dragon crests along the grips. twin white blades ... simply put they are spring steel blades folded over five hundred times with white leather hilts and sheaths.
Special Accessories: an amulet of the shadow fire.
Clothing: wears a long over coat with hood that covers her at all times. coat comes off when she fights so that she can move easier. long pants and high boots with strapped top, all in black. guns sit in holsters one strapped to each leg. my swords are strapped to my back. a small red ribbon is always around teh top of my right arm.
Skills: martial arts master {Ninjitsu, Kenjitsu, Kendo} , sword master, master marksman. i was trained by the best masters 200 years ago
Abilities: being a lycan eyesight, hearing like that of a wolfs. martial arts gives the ability to move faster then the eye can follow. i can predict moves and i can heal faster then usual even for a lycan.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: i hunt mainly for vengence and maily vampires. demons are a hobby that i took up 10 years ago in Europe before i came home. i dont hunt my own kind though i am a traitor and many of them would kill me as soon as look at me these days.
Personality: i stay to myself mostly and give my trust to few people. even my masters tok years to earn my trust when i trained under them. if im in a team i tend to want to lead them otherwise i prefer to work alone.
Biography/History: I was born more then 200 years ago in Rome. i didnt know it at the time but my family had a long standing agreement with the lycan leader and supplied food and game for them. we lived of a cattle farm [access to food for a lycan obvious] but we were altered humans. my parents were genetically altered to be perfect humans, perfect warriors but they broke out of their strict codes and military life and moved to New York. i two older sisters, Jamie-lee and Anabella. when i was three my family was slaughtered by (at the time) who i thought was the lycans. vampires saved me and me alone but they wouldnt turn me. i worked as a deathdealer for them, but being human and mortal [easily killed] i always had a bodyguard where ever i went. when i was 18 i became friends with a lycan though i didnt know he was one at the time. i found out he was when my squad of deathdealers was destroyed but i didnt die. Kris stopped them from killin me and i learned the truth of my families death. turns out Kris's father was the leader of the lycan hoard once and he made the arrangement with my parents. lycans were protecting my family not killing them. i willing became a lycan and never looked back since. an unfortunate incident 50 years ago saw me pushed out of the lycan ranks. lycans get jealous just like humans do and i found that out the hard way. i killed a high ranking lycan and Kris' father had no choice but to brand me a traitor {The fact that he was under pressure from the council didnt help} and but a death warrant out on me. no lycan has to yet been able to kill me, partly because they wont. i am hunted by both sides now, vampires and lycans, but they are reluctant to kill me partly because they all played a role in raising me and because they know wot i can do.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2005 11:01 am
Name: Keojy
Aliases/ Nicknames: Keo
Race: Vampire
Age: 18
Eyes: A grayish green color, appearing faded.
Hair: Dark brown long hair that falls messily over his eyes and ears and ends at his neck.
Height: 5'11''
Weight: 160 lbs
Physical Description: Somewhat slender but has a regular muscle build for his weight, not bulky though. Pale skin.
Hunter Type: Hunter
Weapons: Usually a black hilted katana and black sheath in which it is sheathed in; white cloth is loosely wrapped along the scabbard. The katana is put through his belt. Another weapon he uses is a Glock Model 37 .45 pistol and it is concealed on a black leather gun holster over his shoulder on his sleeveless shirt, hidden under his jacket.
Clothing: Wears a loose fitting open black leather jacket that reaches down passed his waist, a black muscle shirt or sleeveless shirt underneath the jacket, slightly baggy black jeans, and simple black shoes.
Skills: Uses a self-made fighting style named Solitude. It consists of variations of created moves, Tae Kwon Doe, and traditional Karate. Knows Iaito sword techniques, which is based around keeping the blade sheathed and swiftly unsheathing it to slice and then quickly returning it to the scabbard in a single motion. Great marksmanship is one of his major skills as well.
Abilities: Has an excelling sense of sight, more than usual humans or vampires of that matter would have. He is very swift and uses agility to his best. Since he is a vampire of course, he has the ability of the vampiric sucking of blood from a person.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Mostly vampires, but will occasionally hunt the other races if he has to.
Personality: A loner and quiet, being a better listener than an actual speaker. Self-sacrificing if he can save the life of someone that he cares for. Doesn't spread his emotions well but does if the time occurs to openly show them. He will work with others only if it is smart to, otherwise he will hunt on his own.
Biography/History: He was born a vampire by his mother and father who were relatively the same race from birth. A few years ago, other vampires ruthlessly killed his parents for betraying the vampires by helping a single human. He saw this execution happen in front of him and after that he was outcaste for an attempt to kill another of his race. It was surprising that they didn't kill him but just let him go. Since then though, he hunted them for revenge and anger. Besides for revenge the other reasons why he became a hunter are oblivious.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 7:46 am
Name: Gina Gallapani
Aliases/ Nicknames: None.
Race: Human
Age: 22
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Strawberry Blonde; Wavy
Height: Only 5 foot 4.
Weight: Never ask a girl her weight. wink
Physical Description: A girl mostly cloaked in a dark black cloak. The only visible parts of her human figure are her feet, which have roughed black boots on them, and her face. You can see most of her face, her delightful smile, her glowing blue eyes, and a diamond stud in her nose which gleams in the night. Her hair is almost completly covered by her tighly wrapped cloak, only a small sliver of it hangs out.
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: Gina uses two small curved daggers which she uses simutaeneously and are her primary weapon. In the secondary she will use her long & sharp nails, but only as a last resort.
Special Accessories: She carries around a few smell tablets in her pockets which she can leave as decoys so the other races cannot sniff out her human smell.
Clothing: She wears a dark black cloak wrapped around most her body, with enough space to give her full motion, except her head which is tied tightly as to not reveal her hair.
Skills: She plans ahead of time, her main forte is speed, as to kill her opponents before they sense her presence.
Abilities: Her speed is excellent, as is her eyesight. Her strengh could use improvement.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: They deal with mostly all the races, as she does not trust anything besides humans, and even then she might not trust a human.
Personality: She is a loner, who dosen't socially all too much and if she does its on business. However, once you get to know her she is quite witty.
Biography/History: She was 14 when two of her bests friends walked into a dark alleyway and planned to stay the night as part of a dare. Too bad it was to be an area of a race skirmish. One of her friends was taken and turned into a vampire, the other became a lycan. She dosen't trust any race because of this.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 2:45 pm
 Name: Draven Angel. (Dray-vun Ain-gel.)
Aliases/ Nicknames: Draven.
Race: Human.
Age: 23.
Eyes: Blue.
Hair: Blonde.
Height: Medium height.
Weight: Thats rude to ask a lady.
Hunter Type: Slayer.
Special Accessories: None.
Weapons: She carries a pistol, which is silver, and a knife or two.. But she relies on her hand to hand skill more often than not.
Skills: Skilled in close combat skills, she can use things around her to fight. She prefers fighting on her own, and has adapted to life this way.
Abilities: She's atheletic, and really really good at English.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Whatever crosses her path.
Physical Description: Toned, and pale fits Draven like a glove. She looks rather delicate compared to some of the NYH group, but looks can be decieving, right? She has a tribal-like tattoo on her right upper arm, but has no piercings whatsoever.
Clothing: Tight black or blue jeans, and a white vest, though if the weather is cold she'll wear a black/blue jean-jacket which goes to below her knees. Her gun is kept in a holster on her thigh (hidden under the coat), and a belt adorns her waist.
Personality: She prefers to be alone, and she doesn't trust people.. Suprisingly, she doesn't trust humans at all. In her eyes they're the weakest of things that roam the earth, and she's rather put out that she was 'blessed' with being one. She hunts, because of an incident that happened in her childhood. She's cold and unfeeling, till you look beneath the surface...
Biography/History: Draven became a Hunter after her family introduced her to it. She quit the family trade. She kills quickly, painlessly.. She makes sure no matter who it is she has been contracted to kill, they don't suffer. Hearing of her family torturing the immortal, she became a rogue.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 6:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 2:24 am
Name: [Leon Totami]
Aliases/ Nicknames: [Tornado Totami] - ["You drunken fool"]
Race: [Human]
Age: [28]
Eyes: [Aqua Blue]
Hair: [A rich black]
Height: [6ft 2"]
Weight: [195lbs]
Physical Description: [Leon is well-built for his size, his muscle shows through well and just from looking at him you can tell he takes time to maintain his body. He right arm bares many scars and burns, this arm is evidence enough to show Leon is in a hard line of work. His arm's aren't as defined as a boxer's or wrestlers but they carry through his every day commands without problems and that's good enough for him. Leon's stomach and torso is well defined as he concentrates mainly on stamina training and sticks to a tough yet rewarding diet.]
Hunter Type: [Martyr]
Weapons: [What hunter walks without his share of weaponary in New York? Leon has his fair share of weaponary and technology and he takes out work as a bounty hunter to ensure he has enough cash to keep ontop of things. Ontop of the standard issue weaponary and tracking equipment there are a few weapons that Leon NEVER leaves without.] - [.44 Custom Magnum {The Vixen} - This little beauty was named after his first serious girlfriend and was the first weapon he had customised after being on the Hunter roster for under a month. The magnum has a customised hilt and uses slugs engraved with the initials T.T (Tornado Totami)] - [The Saint - The gun gave to him by his late mentor, the man who taught him everything there is to know about "The Hunt". The gun is a large clunkly revolver that uses huge, expensive slugs. In terms of resemblance the "revolver" looks like a grenade launcher yet Leon has no problems handling it. There are a variety of slugs that Leon uses, depending on his enemy type, the most common being pure silver cartridges and slugs engraved with holy runes!]
Special Accessories: [Battling supernatural opponents means wearing a Kevlar is pretty much useless but Leon has took to wearing one as a lucky charm rather than the protection value] - [Leon always carries an amethyst pendant that was given to him by his wife that now walks the streets as a lycan.]
Clothing: [A tight fitting white top and baggy black jeans make up Leon Totami but he has taken to wearing a long kharki jacket lately. To stop enemies pulling his long black hair he has started to wear a black and white bandana.]
Skills: [Leon is embaressed to admit he has know outstanding features like other hunters although there is one element that burns deep in his heart and is unmatched by any rival - his determination. Determination can make a person do crazy things, it's the engine that drives people to go through any obstruction until the thing they want is there's, this engine is the only one that powers Leon's body.] - [Being quite lean and strong Leon is a fair acrobat, using his supple body and acrobatic skills to reach those essential "hard-to-get-to" places and to escape a location with haste] - [Leon is a Drunken Brawler rather than a Martial Artist having no talent, or interest, in the arts at all]
Abilities: [Having been behind the sights of a gun for almost every day of jhis life it is no suprise that Leon is a damn good shot with a slugger. Prefering revolvers and magnums to ranged rifles, Leon rarely misses his target.]
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: [Leon loaths the Lycans and lives only to kill the cheif that took his wife from him. This burning hate drives Leon to do insane things, pushing his acrobatic body to the peak limit, having no consideration for himself. He would gladly give his life if it meant taking down the Lycan Chief in the process] - [When it comes to facing Lycans, Leon loses any sense of morality and mercy, fighting with no regrets and pushing everything in his body to its fullest potential]
Personality: [A kind, friendly and compassionate hunter that lives for the thrill of the hunt, the adrenaline. Adrenaline is like a drug to Leon, he craves it. Having no consideration towards his own life he tends to be quite fool-hearted and reckless. Whether you know him or not Leon tends to be a joker, always pulling out jokes and making other people see the bright-side of life, an elaborate barrier covering his dark, lonely and bitter life]
Biography/History: [Leon was born to hunt. That was what his father told him before leaving to fight in a civil war somewhere in Mexico. These words stuck in Leon's head because they were the last words he had ever heard from his father, never seeing him again after the train disappeared from view. The word's burned in the young boys belly along with the feeling of lonliness that not occupied his mind.]
[Travelling back to the Orphanage after sneaking out for the night, Leon was attacked. A group of lycan's had followed him and were hungry. The boy was shocked but did not fear death, almost pleased with the thought of escaping his lonely life. Minutes passed and eventually blood was painted all over the cobbled street. A man poised on the rooftops had descended on the scene with a large revolver and a hand full of glimmering bullets that he slapped into the barrel of the large gun and planted into each lycan's temple. The man took Leon in, becoming his tutor and his best friend, teaching him everything about life, about hunting and about living alone.]
[Leon hunted with his tutor for many years, finding life at long last. Over the course of one year Leon had found and lost love. Winning over the heart of a girl called Vicky and then pushing her away because of his harsh line of work. Leon took it as experience and allowed his life to move on. Years later, on Leon's 20th birthday, he lost his tutor in a vicious gang war between the Lycan's and the Vampires. Several hunters had intervened, hoping to get a few lucky kills. Leon and his tutor had attending, positioning themselves on the surrounding rooftops but the battle had become heated and all the hunter's except Leon had met a bloody and grotesque death.]
[Leon had escaped with his life and his master's gun which he treasured more than his own life. Leon was alone again. Believing the gun to be his mentor he named it "The Saint" and continued to hunt, fighting with more fury and passion than ever before. Bringing down two tribe leaders of the Lycan race was a good start to Leon's solo career and earned him a position on the "Bounty Hunter roser". Now Leon found himself slaying other human's just for a handful of cash and a good night in the bar. Leon had now discovered wealth. After a few months of dirty work the young adult found himself living in a large county house with all the weaponary he wanted at his fingertips.]
[Leon's life turned around after slayed his third lycan tribal leader. He had shot the grotesque beast dead, saving a 19-year-old girl from its hunger. The girl was hysterical and needed comforting, comfort was what Leon offered seeing this as an oppurtunity to rescue himself from yet another bitter and lonesome night. The two connected instantly, falling in love and wanting each other more than they wanted life itself. After eight happy months together they were married and the years rolled by. Danielle, Leon's wife knew about his line of work and never asked questions, she only wished that they both kept it a secret from their son!]
[A horrifiying attack on Leon's country house was the next link of bad luck to be added to his ever-growing chain. A powerful lycan cheif wanted Leon dead and suspecting Leon to be home he ventured into the house alone. Leon returned that night to see his son butchered on the lounge floor and his wife bleeding to death on their bed. By this time Leon was 28, getting too old to hunt, he had gotten used to the familyman role and couldn't be happier. That night had turned Leon's life around once again. Danielle recovered from the attack but ran away from home, leaving a message saying two enemies could never live under the same roof, and could never love each other. Something snapped inside Leon's mind and the words in his heart burned hotter and hotter until it hurt. "You were born to hunt Leon!"]
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 4:08 pm
Name: Sadyenya
Aliases/ Nicknames: Sady
Race: Human
Age: 19
Eyes: saphire
Hair: brown
Height: 5'5
Weight: 120
Physical Description: Although thin and small, Sady is muscular. She has a tatoo of a moon and star in the middle of her upper back and a slash across her right arm and her stomach on the same side.
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: She uses two small semi automatic handguns
Special Accessories: She wears her mothers locket and with her father's wedding ring on the same chain.
Clothing: She usually wears black shirts and pants that fit close against her sleek body.
Skills: (What skills does your Hunter have? Are they a martial artist, a marksman, a good actor, a strategist, a medic, a skilled swordsman, or do they have other skills?) She has extensive skills in martial arts, fencing, and has a knack for intelligence.
Abilities: She is able to see visions often even though sometimes they are clouded by flashbacks that she can't decipher
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: She hunts them all
Personality: All though she is tough and does her job, she is fairly kind-hearted with a great sense of humor. She always enjoys associating with other hunters and even normal people.
Biography/History: Sady was born and raised in New York. She never thought her parents were any different than those of her friends until one night they came up missing when she was 16. Her parents had her take martial arts and various other courses in her spare time as a child. She discovered why when a mysterious man told her both her parents were slayers and were dead. She vowed to become a slayer and avenge her mothers death. She never planned it to take this long and she hopes one day to lead an average life, but right now the need for revenge and the adrenaline is too strong.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 7:48 am
Name : Bridget Sommers
Physique : lithe and slightly muscled(oriental dragon tatto at the base of
spine
Hair : Black
Height : 5'6"
Weight : 110 lbs
Hunter Type : Hunter
Species Type : Altered Human( Eurasian subtype)
Weapons: all small and medium arms, knives, Shide leaf-blades, garrote,
hand to hand techniques, auto-weapons
Special Accesories: skeletal bones are infused with a organic plastic
making bones 3 times harder and reduce damage from small
arms fire, lock picks(regular&electronic), body armor(chest/back)
Clothing: Loose fitting black shirt and pants and a Duster with a Stetson,
jungle boots(steel foot reinforcement)
Skills: Breaking & entering; forgery; oragamy; Kung Fu(Wing Chun/Eagle
Claw); acrobatics/gymnastics; surveillance tech; rapelling; survival
(desert, winter, woods); sniper; climbing(free hand/rope);
computer use; outdoor trap making; tracking; meditation;
Halo, parachuting
Abilities: Edidetic Memory, able to to lift 5 times her own weight, Enhanced
Senses; Enhanced Physic resistance, Enhanced resistance to
illness, Ehanced healing rate
Enemies/Race: Vampires mostly but will track other supernaturals down
Personality : Focused and professional on missions; more an extrovert
when she is off mission(not frequently)
Biography : Was raised by her Uncle and Aunt since the murder of her
parents and sister at the age of 4. Her Uncle was in the service;
so she became an Army brat for as long she remembers when
she turned 18 she enlisted in the Army. She excelled in all her all
training and volunterred for an Armory Project ...Code Name
Nemisis.
Code Name Nemisis(there were 30 volunteers).
out of the training and altered DNA with drugs and surgery [8]
died; [12] went insane leaving only [10] left fully operational.
went mad); leaving only 10 left. Her designation was originally
was Nemisis 12 but changed to 10 after two went insane. The
group was used in covert missions including 'wet work'. The
Project was shut down when rumors of its' exsistance came to
light. The team was scattered all over the world and occasionally
underwent a series of tests that she could only guess .
Now that she's out of the service she operates as thief, assassin,
mercenary, bodyguard has proven herself to be quite good at
what she does. She now works with a Latino named Sanchez who
drives, acts as back-up, and friend/partner
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 10:00 am
 Name: Reno Aliases/ Nicknames:None Race:Human Age:25 Eyes:Green Hair:Red Height:6'5 Weight:150 Physical Description:He's a bit skinny but slightly muscular. Hunter Type:Guardian Weapons:Electo-Mag-Rod. A specially made rod the can conduct electricity at the very tip of it. It shocks its target with ten thousand bolts. Special Accessories:He wears the goggles he wore from his first mission as a trained killer. Clothing:Reno useally wears a dark blue suite with a white shirt. Skills:He is a strategist. Abilities:He has very good eye sight, is very nimble and witty, he is also very fast. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Mostly hunts vampires Personality:Reno is very laid back and lazy, he tends to be a smart a** and only will be seriouse in a time of great crisis. Biography/History:Reno is a part of a group of assassins for a big corperation. The city in which there coperation was established was being oevr run be vampires and demons. Seeing this time of crisis as an oppertunity to get the public on his side the president of the coperation orded his assassins to go to despose of there problem.After dealing with the ones in there city the president of the coperation orded his assassins to help other cities with similar problems. Reno was assigned to help Will and his group of Hunters which he wasnt over joyed to hear.Packing his things Reno set out to do what he was assaigned to do even though he hated doing it.Reno was one of the first to be sent against the vampires and demons attacking there city and learned how to fight them exceedingly well, useing his wits he devised attacks that would hurt his targets with there greatest weaknesses. He hates to admit it but he loves his new found job. After working with the hunters for a while he soon thought of what to do about his old job. Secretly during every hunt Reno would take the blood of slain enemies and send them to his boss. His boss would then use the blood to create altered humans. Reno came out and told the leader of the Hunter's William what he was doing and was shocked that he wasnt shot on sight. Reno for a short time returned to his old job and decided to come back to the hunters. Upon his return he began to develope fealings for Williams sister Eden. She is the only one who has treated him different then he has ever been treated working like this. He yerns for her but somthing about her past is stopping is dream of being with her. Reno hopes to find out what happened to Eden one day and maybe be with her
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