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 Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 12:41 pm
Name: Taz Nite
Aliases/ Nicknames: N/A
Race: Human
Age: 20
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black
Height: 6'0
Weight: 235lbs
Physical Description: Tall, Muscular build. Dark brown skin. Clean cut. Small beard.
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: A Carbon steel katana thas a blood groove and latin inscriptions:Macto Letum. Fight the Death. With a green cord wrapped handle. Silver polmel and gaurd. All black scabbard. A chrome finsh 45. Cal semi-auto pistol. That holds 10+1. A chrome finsh 9mm semi-auto that hold 15+1. 16 silver shuriken. A fixed blade knife with a brass knuckle hand grip. Also has a pistol grip single barrel 12 gauge shotgun. Keeps shotgun in his car most of the time. Along with back up shuriken and ammo.
Special Accessories: N/A
Clothing: Plain white sneakers. Baggy camoflogue cargo pants. Long green shirt. Brown zip up hoodie. Cargo pants allow him to hide his stars from public view. The hoodie covers up his two shoulder holsters. Both of with have one extra clip. His long shirt cover the knife the he wears on his belt.
Skills: Is a morden day ninja. Knows how to conceal alot of weapons. Knows three different types of martial arts: Ninjitju, Wu Shu, and Muay Thai, and is trained in five weapon styles: Katana, spear, bo staff, nunchukus, and sais.
Abilities: athletic, has alot of stamina. A quick thinker, very intelligent
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: He hunts all three. Mostly Lycan.
Personality: A very loyal teamplayer. Brave and kind of a smart mouth person. Once he considers someone a friend he jokes and laugh with them, willing to protect them at almost any cost.
Biography/History: Was rescued and adopted at age 6 by a hunter when a vampire killed his family. The hunter, Vinsent put him on the path to follow in his footsteps. Telling him what he knew about different type of night creatures. Training him in firearms and martial arts. The hunter thinking Taz is ready to go out on his own send him to NYC. Where he know Taz can put his skills to good use. Keeps in contact from here to there.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 7:45 am
Username: Goofyman22
Name: Mark
Race : human
Nicknames: no nicknames
Age: 17
Eyes: pale purlpe
Hair: light brown
Hieght: 5'6"
Wieght: 126 pounds
Physical description: He is very thin. He is not as strong as most hunters but still very strong. he has a scar across his right leg. He also has a burn scar across most of his torso and part of his neck which he got in a raid when one of his team mates flame thrower went out of control and hit him. The blast from the flamethrower also hit his spine which did damage to his spine. Now he has random twiching fits and short bursts of pain.
hunter type: He used to be a hunter but after the accident he went on to being a caster because he has short bursts of pain( because of the accident) he dosen't fight much
Weapons:
Daimond: a short german sword with a daimond gaurd and a blessed steel blade.
idea: a one sided short side silver ax.
Pato and Lo: two desart eagles.
Soto: a powerful riffle
besty: a old sniper riffle gathering dust on the wall
Special accessories: a Puma claw on thin peace of string
Clothing: when hunting a large jet black cloak (the cloak is flame proof)
Causal: t shirt and some kind off pant ( sweet pants , jeans) He were flame proof armor underneath)
Skills: very accrute sniper and gread catfighter(aka.cheapshots)
Abillitys: knows alot about magic, plants, and the stars. He can perform some spells.
What he hunts: tainted he hates tainted. He will fight others but mainly tainted.
personallity : loves his books. Very queit. He has no friends or family
History: He was a hunter because a group of tainted killed his familly when he was 13 From that day he went around the world searching for some way he could get revenge. at age 14 he went to new york city a hunter found and after a bit brought him into the Haven. At age 16 he went with a group of other hunters to find and destroy the tainted who killed his familly. When he found them his group attacked. In mid battle on of his teammates flame thrower backfired and him. The tainted took this time to attack killing half his team. the rest ran the rest of the tainted ran after his team he never saw them again. all the while his team thought he was died and left him the afer the tainted left mark woke up 3 hours later and limped back to te haven.
He now has a horrible fear of fire and the flame did damage to his spine so now he has random twitching fits and suddan burst of pain( not very usful when your a hunter, so he became a caster and developed a hobby for reading.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 9:51 am
Name- Jericho Froman
Alias-none
Race-Lycanthrope
Age-17 (only in apearance)
Eyes-Blue
Hair- Brown
Height-74 inches
Wieght-255
Discription-Tall muscular build and all of that doubles when i change capable of throwing cars and smashing through walls makes for one harsh hunter.
Hunter class- slayer
Weapons-MP5 long, dual Wright Magnums, Obsidian Dai-Katana
Special stuff- nothing
Clothing- Trench coat, Red fitted tee, Long Black Jeans, black gloves, Black Combat boots.
Skills-(only if you count smashing though walls and such)(i dont do that often)
abilitys- ability to change, climb walls, leap massive gaps, and can take on several Adult Lycans at once.
Prey- Vampires and Lycans i dont discrimonate.
Personality- one of the nicest guys you will meet unless you get between my food and me or my target then you WILL get hurt.
Bio- not much to telll..
born to Lycan parents who were killed by hunters and the hunters took me in and raised me as their own smart, agile, intelligent, fast and unnaturaly strong im a force to recon with.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 9:03 am
Name: Alex "Razor" Sloan
Aliases/ Nicknames: Razor
Race: Human
Age: 34
Eyes: Bright blue
Hair: White
Height: 6 foot 3
Weight: 17 stone
Physical Description: He would be easily called handsome if it wasn't for the long scar that covers the left side of his face.
His shoulder length white hair frames the dark complexion in a striking fashion. His bright blue eyes seem to shine from under his fringe.
Hunter Type: Mercanary (Hunter)
Weapons: His preffered combat method is mellee. He trains 2 hours a day to keep at the peak of physical fitness. He uses 2 long, silver-bladed knives. At range he uses a S.W.A.T-Class Carbine with a laser sight. The Carbine uses electronic trace rounds that are linked to a small laptop computer that he carries.
Special Accessories: A small heart-shaped pendand hangs from his neck.
In the center of the pendant lies a small image of the now long-dead
girl that was once his. He wears a high-grade light kevalr vest strapped over the jacket which is riddeled
with dents from bullets and long, thin gouges from claws.
Clothing: His face is hidden by a dark, muddy brown balaclava
with holes for his eyes and a rough mouth hole ripped accross.
When not resting he puts on a light blue paintball mask.
He wears a long, smooth, black leather jacket concealing
a died brown, wool vest and a pair of long knives strapped
accross his chest. His dark jeans are caked with years of dirt,
sweat and blood.
If blending into humanity, he will wear light blue jeans and a plain, dark t-shirt.
Skills: He possesses extreme levels of strength and uses it to his advantage in a fight. He is also a talented maksman having been trained, and employed, as an SAS special ops unit commander.
Abilities: He has always possesed a keen sense of balance and excelles at knife-fighting, hence the name Razor.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Lycans.
Personality:He was droped from the SAS after very few missions as he didn't take to the role of a team-member. He will often abandon a team if he feels they are slowing him down. If you spend the time gaining his hard-earned trust and respect, he will prove to be a strong asset and partener.
Biography/History: After growing up in the north-east of England as a school bully, it came as a surprise to everyone when he passed his exams with above-average grades. However his severely tainted history of violence led him to an early bout of unemployment. During this time he toyed with the idea of signing up for the armed forces. After enrolling he quickley took to the military lifestyle, despite a few arguements with superiors. He was recruited for the SAS after only 4 months and completed training with high marks in close-combat and physical endurance. Despite this he was dis-honourably discharged after 2 years for abandoning his squad to complete the mission solo. After this he moved to New York where he was soon attacked and abducted by a small lycan group operating separate from the main pack. They underestimated his abilitys which allowed him to fight off two of them and escape. He soon found a group of Hunters at a local bar who pointed him towards The Haven.
After arriving he found one of his SAS superiours operating as part of a kill-team. He was soon back under the payroll of the British Government, now as a free-lance hunter.
His first love was killed in a gang-related shooting.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 7:18 pm
Name: Olivia Snow
Aliases/ Nicknames:
Race: Vampire
Age: 102 years (looks 19)
Eyes: Ice Blue
Hair: White Blonde
Height: 5'4
Weight: 120lbs
Physical Description: Olivia has short white blonde hair which is a distinguishing contrast with her ice blue eyes both piercing and intimidating. She has very creamy pale skin something she had acquired when she had lost the warmth in her veins. She has a sweet heart shaped face and a thin athletic body. First glance she might snap in half. A smile is something you'll rarely see on her face hiding a pair of dimples in each cheek. She has her ears pierced as well as her tongue. She has a couple of tattoo's. One of a white rose in the middle of her upper back between her shoulder blades; and across her left wrist in Victorian script is tattooed "Going Home".
Hunter Type: Martyr
Weapons: 12mm pistol; a few knives.
Special Accessories: Everywhere she goes she has an old tarnished silver pocket watch...a gift. She wears a cross and a spike choker around her neck and a ring in the shape of a moon and a star on her left hand.
Clothing: She almost always has her hair down, it being too short to put up. She has a long black trench coat that buttons to her neck; a hood attached that when pulled up can reach past her eyes. Not that you could see beneath her coat; however she wears a black low cut tank top and a pair of old faded hip hugging jeans. Her gun belt wrapped around her waist and a few knives tucked inside her steel toe doc martin combat boots. When not on the job you will see her in what she wears beneath her coat.
Skills: She has become very good at tracking. Before she stumbled her way into the city she was part of an organization of assassins. Her marksmanship is remarkable and she almost never misses her target.
Abilities: With a notable amount of psychic ability she had retained after her "death". The only times she will use it is to lure out her prey by singing a song her father had once taught her. Other then that she will use it as a side job, fortune telling to earn a little extra money.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Olivia hunts what she is paid to hunt. With the occasional feeding. She feeds once a month but the more she feeds the stronger she is.
Personality: Olivia is very quiet. She avoids contact and bares off to the side watching rather then experiencing. She has no sympathy and her heart has stopped beating. Her gentle face is very deceitful. However every once in a while she'll be caught in an admirable act.
Biography/History: A hundred years ago she was a lord's daughter. Two years after she was born she was taken from her crib and given as a gift to a vampire that wanted so badly to have a child of her own. Raised to believe that she was born a vampire, she felt no hatred towards her "parents" but hated being 'cursed'. She'd dream about having mortal parents and living a mortal life. The day she found out her real truth she killed her 'parents' and took off.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 2:52 pm
Name: James Varprofit
Aliases/ Nicknames: War Prophit, Dark, Wolfs bane
Race: Altered Human
Age: 83, Looks 23
Eyes: One eye is red (left) and the other blue(right)
Hair: Spiked and dyed red
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 215
Physical Description: He is lean and almost skinny, but don't be fooled he is overly strong. He has a cross tattoo over his heart and a cross hanging from his left ear on a chain.
Hunter Type: Hunter
Weapons: Double barrel shotgun, silver blessed shells. Two revolvers, silver blessed bullets. Silver dagger. Cross bow, blessed wood arrows. Vials of holy water.
Special Accessories: He carries a red colored silver cross. (Belonged to his love.) And an eye-patch he never wears, tied to a chain around his neck.
Clothing: He is usually wearing either old fashion dress clothes or a cowboy get up. But is always wearing his black gunner hat.
Skills: He knows a few fighting styles, He is extremely good with guns and rarely misses what he is aiming for. He is unnaturally strong and fast, due to a poorly advised medical experiment. He is highly intelligent.
Abilities:He has enhanced senses He can sense Lycans near by and at rare times some very evil Vamps. He ages slowly almost not at all. He heals quicker than normal humans.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: He hunts Lycans, Vamps, and Demons. Mostly Lycans and Vamps. He loves the thrill of close range battle with Lycans.
Personality: James is mostly a loner and tends to hunt along or with small amounts of people. Though still he is a fairly friendly person and like to meet new hunters. Though he talks very little about his life and has a drinking and smoking problem.
Biography/History: James was a Pastor of a Baptist church till his home town was slaughtered by a rogue pack of Lycans. He vowed to kill the evil creatures who did it. After killing them along with an old pure blood, he found he enjoyed hunting. He continued for years, until a doctor convinced him into under going an experiment to bind Lycan DNA with human DNA with out the curse of the Lycan. This has given him the slow aging and quick healing but has made him more blood thirsty and an outcast. He enjoys working with Zealots and at times thinks of retiring and going back to preaching the Bible.
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 8:45 pm
Name: Creed
Aliases/ Nicknames: "Wolfman"
Race: Werewolf
Age: 28
Eyes: Grey (Blind, Both forms)
Hair:
Human: Black
Werewolf: Black (Fur, whole body)
Height:
Human: 5' 6"
Werewolf: 7' 0"
Weight:
Human: 162 lbs.
Werewolf: 411 lbs.
Physical Description:
Human: Creed isn't a large man. His muscles are strong, yet toned, not very bulky. Hair is medium length, just past his ears. His jaw is covered in abundant fuzz, and he has a tattoo of a black wolf covers his entire back.
Werewolf: His muscles double in mass. Body covered in sleek black fur. He stands upright, but hunches to all fours to run at great speed, and for incredible agility.
Hunter Type: Guardian
Weapons: A single Jian.
Special Accessories: None
Clothing: He wears a thin, black cotton long-sleeve shirt. Over this is a form-fitting, silver-colored breastplate, the inner side padded for comfort. Straps over the shoulders and around his waist. Under a long coat, which goes down just below his knees. Plus leather gloves and sunglasses. The gloves are modified with inch-long claws, which also drop back up the fingers to a brace on the wrist, with circular parts to bind the claws to his fingers between each joint. This comes down to his black jeans, held up by a leather belt, which also holds his Jian in its scabbard. All leading down to combat boots on his feet, with black socks. All this is wrapped in a black cloak, with chain-mail lining.
Skills: Creed is an expert tracker and strategist. He spends his time on the sidelines, directing the others to victory.
Abilities:
Being a Werewolf, his senses are pushed past that of a normal human. But, due to his blindness, his remaining senses are of legendary potency.
Enemy Race: None. Hates all forms of evil equally.
Personality: Quiet and reserved. Creed is a deep, enriching philosopher. Always out to learn, as opposed to a more active role in the Haven.
Biography: Not much is know about him, but this much is certain. Creed was born to a pack of an undisclosed location, and blind as a bat. He'd often make grave mistakes on account of this, which was grounds for banishment. Creed resented this, as he hadn't even recieved help for his lack of sight, but had been thrown out. This lead to a revelation of his views, and a complete turn to the side of good. He trained for many years to get to where he is today.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 8:20 am
Name: Deon Selco Aliases/ Nicknames: None Race: Human Age: 29 Eyes: Brown Hair: Black Height: 6'2 Weight: 204 Physical Description: Deon stands fairly tall at 6'2 with a lean yet semi muscular build. Normally his frame gives way to a natural agility and sense of speed that he processes. Somehow, even though hes lived preforming a rough career even before his hunting days, Deon somehow has not sustained any major injuries of distinguishing scars. Hunter Type: Guardian Weapons: Normally doesn't use very elaborate weapons, Deon mostly uses basic firearms such as pistols, and small blades such as knives. Normally he carries a modified glock 18 with a tinted UAV pointer, along with silver bullets. His knife is merely a simple silver switchblade, nothing more. Special Accessories: Nothing, sadly Deon Doesn't have much in the ways of money, to afford such nice things. Clothing: Deon simply doesn't consider a need for any armor. Generally, he feels that it slows the wearer down, making them all the better prey for the various creatures of the night. Not only that, Deon simply walks the streets much like a police officer on the beat, waiting for any signs of trouble. Because of this, he tends to go dressed as a normal person, not wanting to draw any attention to himself. Casually he tends to wear a variety of cloths depending on the occasion and situation, although they all tend to be loose, allowing for freedom of movement. Skills: Originally in the police force within Chicago, and then becoming a private investigator has taught Deon a few necessary survival skills. He is trained in the use of a variety of firearms, as well as close quarter weaponry such as knives and batons. Also, becase of his background, growing up in the Chicago slums, this hunter knows abit about the ugly art of street fighting, and doing anything to win. Abilities: Natural Deon is a dexterous and athletic person, often excelling in physical activities at school and later within the academy. Also, he has a sense of awareness that allows him to quickly access a crime scene, or find various clues from a location or even a suspect. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Deon generally doesnt specialize in hunting a specific race, although he finds it easier to kill lycans, simply becase they are more animal then human in his eyes. Personality: Generally described as a laid back person who doesnt take life too seriously. Deon tries to find the good and life, and make every day count, as well as help anyone he possibly can along the way. Of course, when the situation calls for it he almost seems to become another person, taking charge and treating the situation with respect and utter control to the best of his ability. Of course, when things go wrong a sarcastic voice that comes out of his mouth tends to make matters much much worse. Biography/History: Deon grew up in the poor part of Chicago, doing anything he could to survive. at 17 he had a very bad run in with the law, and was offered a unique choice, Join the police force or be tried as an adult. He picked the former. Although not excelling at any of the particular class work assigned at the academy, Deon showed amazing talent in the physical parts of the course, quickly becoming the top of his class. At 19 he entered the force, happy to be on the right side of the law. For the next 5 years Deon worked on the force, helping out as many people as possible, but that all changed one day after he stumbled across a strange murder. A man was severed, head to tow, blood drained from his body. This case went unsolved, justice never served. Because of this, Deon quit the CPD and started a small private investigating firm, trying his best to solve cases like this... This is what lead him to become a hunter. Last year their was a particular gruesome case that he was trying to solve, which entered him into the world of monsters. For the next year he dealt with cases of a similar nature until he got his current one, taking him to the streets of new york.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 3:43 pm
((So that I can redo this without needing to search for it)) Name: Tokeru Aliases/ Nicknames: Angel Boy, Angel of Death Race: Altered Human Age: Appears 24, but is now 20 Eyes: Grey Hair: Brown Height: 5'10" Weight: 150 lbs Physical Description: Tokeru, cept take away all scars but the big one across his chest, and add red hair.  Hunter Type: Slayer Weapons: Dual scimitars: These scimitars are made of hardened tempered steel. They are coated with a silver alloy. ( A mix of silver and titanium) He had a compartment in each hand that allows the swords to be covered in holy water.  Dark Avenger: This scythe is a special weapon, found in a vampire armory during a raid, it is made from some black unidentifiable metal. The scythe has curious properties, it cannot harm anyone the user does not wish to kill, it cannot even harm them unless the will to kill is there. silver throwing knives: Self explanatory Grenades: Tokeru carries a constant supply of three types of grenades. 1) Holy water grenades. With explode in a spray of holy water. The holy water is spread in a 50 meter radius. 2) Silver shrapnel grenades. These grenades explode into a blasts of silver that rip through anything in a 20 meter radius. and 3) UV grenades: Kinda like flashbangs, but with UV light. UV beacons: This beacon can be placed in an area to emit a constant stream of UV light. While not as powerful as a UV grenade. It lasts much longer and is used as a distraction. Sonic pulse gun and beacon: This weapon can be deployed to emit a constant stream of supersonic noise, audible only to Lycan ears. The pulse gun is very powerful, but very short lived. It can only be used for 10 seconds before needing to recharge (Which it does by the aid of hydrogen fuel cells). The gun renders any Lycan in the area harmless by making them claw at their ears and rendering them temporarily insane. The beacon give the effect of someone standing right beside a jet airliner's engine. Special Accessories: A cross necklace and ring: These accessories are ancient relics from the holy land. They are believed to have been made around the time of Emperor Constantine. They have been passed down through his family since then. and the ring A dragon necklace and ring: These accessories are symbols of his chosen religion. They have no particular bearing on why he wears them. He just feels the need to show everyone he is not christian. and ring Vehicles: Tokeru owns many vehicles, including a McLaren F1 and a 1953 Allard, but his favorite car is a 1981 Camaro Z28. This car has been given a new engine, NOS and is capable of achieving speeds of over 300 miles per hour. Clothing: Black form fitting clothes. A leather Jacket with two slits at the back for his wings Skills: Strategist, expert at Ninjitsu and Kendo. Through his Ninjitsu techniques, he can enter a meditative state that renders him aware of everything around him. It has serious limits. It cannot detect fast moving objects or people skilled in the psychic arts. Abilities: Since his return to New York from captivity, Tokeru appears to have lost his healing, as well as his speed and strength.However, he does seem to have gained some form of empathy that allows his to share his own wounds and pain with other people, taking them down with him, as well as some form of telekineses. Tokeru has the ability to manipulate his own life force into anything he can think of. He can enhance his strength, speed and healing, at the cost of his own life force. He can create barriers to protect others and himself One thing that is of note, the more he uses his own life force, the weaker he gets, however. When he uses it too much, a life stealing aura begins to spread, stealing the energy from everyone and everything within it's radius. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Tokeru hunts all three equally, but excells at hunting vampires and lycans, demons are just unpredictable. Personality: Tokeru is very cocky. He is generous, serious and lighthearted at certain times. He is usually very happy and likes to spend time with everyone. He is a natural born leader. Tokeru is very unpredictable and no one can tell what he will do next. He can save a vampire elder and kill it's child. Now one knows what he will do but him. Tokeru does not follow any authority figures but for Wil. He respects the elder hunter and prefers to stay on his good side, though he will disobey him at will. That is the front he presents in private, with other people. When he hunts, he is merciless, a killing machine that renders himself unfeeling of all pain due to meditation. When he becomes angry, he enters a state of pure rage, a state in which nothing can get in his way. He cuts down anyone and anything that enters his path. There is nothing that can bring him out of it, apart from killing everything and everyone in the area. Although recently, Edith Jackson brought him out of this killing stage, and stopped him from killing an innocent family. Biography/History: Tokeru was born to a well to do family. His father was a very unsuccessful inventor and his mother was an expert fencer. She was in the Olympics 5 times and each time walked away with a gold medal. He had a twin sister by the name Isabella (She is always called Hope, because she was born dead, and then came to life.). One day when Tokeru was 11, his father went out to by him a birthday present, (his birthday was that day). Upon his father's return, he was followed by a cloaked man, a vampire. That vampire killed his mother and father as he watched, he drew a rapier from the mantle and tried to hold off the vampire as he told his sister to run. He heard a shot, and the scream of his sister. Assuming she was dead he attacked the vampire, only to get knocked out. He woke up a few hours later inside a lab. At the lab he met a scientist who asked him if he wanted revenge for his parents' deaths. Tokeru answered in an instant. "Yes." That was the beginning of Tokeru's changes. While Tokeru was always a fast healer, they enhanced it with some nano bugs and they somehow manipulated his gene structure to make his bones stronger than steel and give him wings. While Tokeru did have immense strength, it appears that the strength was his own and born from a desire to have revenge. Once the procedures were complete, Tokeru was uknowingly implanted with a control chip inside his skull. It was implanted at the base of his brain where it could easily control his actions. Then Tokeru was forced to murder countless thousands of innocent immortals, including women, children and the elderly. He was nothing more than a pawn in Draegan's game. When he turned 17, he managed to get enough willpower to destroy the laboratory in which he was "created" and kill the scientists that worked on him. He then escaped to reach New York. Upon reaching New York, Tokeru discovered others that were like him, and with their help, got rid of the chip that was implanted inside him. ((must add history before coming to new york, as well as how he got into the shadow stalkers.)) Tokeru has recently developed deep feelings for Edith Jackson, who he has come to realize that he loves and whishes to be with for his entire life. In the past 6 months of his life, he had been imprisoned by an unknown party. During that time, they tortured him and performed rather unethical experiments upon his body. When Tokeru was finally able to escape, he got out a broken man. While his thinking was slightly unorthodox before, it was now completely and utterly random. He is completely insane, and has only one mission, to find his fiance Edith Jackson, and killing anything that gets in his path. Whether or not his mind will return to normal upon finding her is unknown, but he will not rest until he does find her, and will kill anything that gets in his path, without regard to his own safety. ((MOre to come))
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 2:12 am
edited 10/25/07 Username:Atlanfer Name: Atlanfer Servant Aliases/ Nicknames: fer or furr (he was also been called as CAT-lanfer or the CAT) Race: Vampire Age: 20 Eyes: red cat-like Hair: black shoulder-length Height: 5'4 Weight: 120 Ibs Physical Description: Atlanfer is small for his age, he is unhealthy looking and very skinny. He posseses brown cat-like eyes framed by his asian features. Hunter Type: Hunter Weapons: 1. Hybrid Punisher-the new cross-shaped bolt-action sniper rifle with enhancements having longer barrels of around 50.5 inches and can be extended depending on the distance of the enemy to allow cartridge propellant to fully burn and attain the optimum combination of accuracy and bullet velocity. The Hybrid Punisher is his signature gun modeled from Atlanfer's favorite cartoon character, wolfwood's gun. 2. throwing knives and shurikens 3. A short katana 4. chains with sharp cross-shaped knives in the ends. (equiped in his boots) Special Accessories: a crucifix given by his dead girlfriend Clothing: Atlanfer usually use his black leather hunting suits for his concealment which is equiped with semi-kevlar vest for lightweight. He also uses black leather coat especially in cold nights. He also wears a special boots that is tied with chains. Skills: Atlanfer is a skilled sniper which fits him as a marksman, though in emergency situation, he uses his invented "brotherhood" close combat fighting style which is mostly using kick-manuevers-using-chains to keep his distance safe from the enemy. Abilities: like a typical vampire, Atlanfer posseses super-human abilities typically enhanced speed and strength so he usually decieve enemy that he is weak because of his tiny features. But uniquely, He had a different kind of esp (lunakinesis) which he can use the moon as his satelite which is effective in sniping and locating. the effectiveness of this ability depends on the position of the moon. Enemy Race/What They Hunt: He is expert in hunting Lycans and Vampires but can hunt other races depending on situations. Personality: Though he is depressed to the fact that his girlfriend is dead, you'll never see a hint of sadness in his cat-like inocent looking face. He usually is silent but not a serious type. In battle he cares for his allies and being a marksman serves his purpose to give extra protection for them. Brief Biography/History: Atlanfer was just a typical college student in this busy city. One fateful night, he met this girl being chased by armed men. Her name is Therese. By instinc, he let her hide in his apartment. At that time, Therese is badly wounded. He kept her in his apartment for days and treated her. They eventually fell for each other not mentioning that she is a vampire. As time goes by, their relationship progresses. Every night, Therese will come at his apartment for love making. But obviously, curiousity of Atlanfer grew stronger since Therese doesnt open up. One night they went out for dinner and suddenly they were attacked by a group of Lycans. Theresa manages to protect him and killed the attackers. At the moment of truth, Therese confessed everything. Her identity, the war and her prowess. Therese confessed that she was a vampire and sworn to kill lycans for revenge. She recieved the dark gift not long than 2 years from now. She misses being a human which means she wanted to leave the war and forget everything because she got so weary of it. Atlanfer, however could careless about her identity because he loves her anyway and to the fact that nobody loved him much like this. Atlanfer then asked for the dark gift in order for him to live like her and be with her forever. They agreed to stay away from the war in NY and live together as immortals. But, before they could move out, they where caught again by another attack and it was vampires this time claiming that shes a blood traitor and they need her to be eliminated. they tried to defend themselves from the pursuit but unfortunately, Therese got killed. Atlanfer joined the Hunters to kill everyone that belongs to the dark realm for revenge. How he got his Lunakinesis ability- Atlanfer became a Vampire in a Necro eclipse. A Necro eclipse is a phenomena wherein the planets and the moons of the solar system will align with the scopion star of the north. according to an ancient book of the vampires namely Virda, "if a mortal recieved the dark gift in a full Necro eclipse he shall also be born with the guide of the moon"
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 7:09 pm
Name: Tripp Thorne III
Aliases/ Nicknames: Black Spark
Race: Altered Human
Age: 23
Eyes: Green
Hair: Black, shoulder-length
Height: roughly 6 feet tall
Weight: 175 pounds
Physical Description: Tripp stands at roughly 6 feet tall, weighs 175 pounds, is slightly gaunt, but he often wears heavy clothing to hide his true size.
Hunter Type: Martyr
Weapons: two sabres, strapped to his back in their sheathes, which he also can use to fight with; a Falchion with white, glowing runes inscribed upon it, reading "Demon Slayer" in Arabic; and a Colt .45 magnum revolver, with angelic runes inscribed upon it. He has yet to figure out what they say.
Special Accessories: Several talismans known to protect aainst curses, hexes, and Demonic assaults. also has lesser talismans for practical uses, such as an iron horseshoe for situations with fay-folk, and a silver cross, because you never know.
Clothing: Black Pants, Black Longsleeve shirt with the Hunters insignia on his left shoulder, and a Black trenchcoat, with several pockets containing ammo and other Occult paraphernalia, with the Insignia rather large on it's back He has his sabres on his back and his Falchion secured to his left hip. his Colt .45 is in a hip holster on the right hip.
Skills: An expert swordsman from years of training, and a decent shot. Also a skilled acrobat, able to tumble efficiently and perform feats of dexterity easily.
Abilities: Innate ability to control electricity because of his mutant genes, also has the ability to teleport short distances he can see to, or has intmate knowledge of at will due to genetic altering in his youth.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: Demons especially, but has been known to attack all evil beings.
Personality: Reckless, cocky, and a little bit of a loner. When he realizes the challenge ahead of him, he will work with others, but his attitude may conflict with others easily.
Biography/History: From a young age, Tripp knew he was... "different," becasue he could summon up electricity from the atmosphere around him. When his father, the Business Magnate Tripp Thorne II(also a mutant, unknown to Tripp) found out, he began to run experiments in an undeground lab at Thorne Industries headquarters. They eventually singled out his mutant gene and began attempting to modify it. Eventually, they composed an additional gene that allowed him to open portals to other zones of Reality.
The scientists attempted to trigger this new ability, and succesfully opened a portal to a demon wasteland, where several demons escaped through the portal and slaughtered as many as they could and fled the area. Unfortunately, young Tripp's entire family was in the building at the time, and they were all killed in grisly fashions. when Tripp came to, he found himslef covered by his mother's dead body. She had died to protect him. When he realized what had happened, he went
berserk and opened up a portal around the entire building and gated it to a void dimension, in order to cover up the deaths and the proof that demons exist. He then went on to find a man his father once knew, a skilled geneticist who had supervised the experiments on him. He eventually tracked him down when he was 16. He pleaded with the man to take away his powers, and the man tried. unfortunately, he could only dull the portal powers. Now Tripp can merely open portals around himself to nearby locations, given that he can see the destination from where he is, or has intimate knowledge of the place. He has since vowed to exstinguish evil from this Earth.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 11:59 am
Name:
Charles Joseph Martin
Aliases/ Nicknames:
Cado angelus “the fallen angel”,
Race:
Altered Human (fallen angel)
Age:
The age of Charles Joseph Martin is unknown due to his nature, but he has taken the form of a thirty something male.
Eyes:
Light blue eyes
Hair:
Short curly black/dark brown hair
Height:
5ft 11 inches (1.8m approx)
Weight:
13 stone (82.55 kg)
Physical Description:Charles looks semi-muscular, he has a handsome figure with no visible scaring except for the two single gashes across his back which have left scaring (due to being inflicted by an unholy weapon as torture).
Hunter Type:
Hunter of sorts
Weapons:
A katana known as the “Dragon’s Tail” an ancient weapon wielded by Charles throughout his life. The blade is actually made up of two parts, one crafted in heaven and the other in hell finally combined in heaven. The blade was crafted as a bridge of the two worlds, primarily designed to slay those of impure blood (anything other than human) it was altered so that the weapon would not effect those who reside on the plane of the celestials “Heaven” by the wiling sacrifice of one of them. The final creator of the weapon sacrificed herself by permanently imbuing the sword with her essence thus removing the potential death of her kind. The blade is covered in runes and scribes written in a long forgotten language which faintly glow when the weapon is wielded by Charles. The hilt is black which seems to draw light into it with silver decoration and moulded grip.
The weapon is effective against all races, it will not instantly kill the races but will instead inflict mass damage (eg. if used to slice arm off will sever the body part and stop the limb from being healed and will slowly burn the victim until completely turned to dust, this cannot be healed, any damage will result in a slow and painful death).
Charles also carries a custom SIG P226 capable of firing incendiary rounds or silver slug rounds.
Special Accessories:
Charles wears a metal chain round his neck with a symbol hanging down from the chain; the chain and symbol are blessed holy.
Clothing:
Charles usually wears a black three quarter length wool coat with a zip and button front. He wears blue jeans with black trainers and a grey hooded jumper and a black t-shirt.
Skills:
Excellent close quarters fighter, master of many forms of martial arts. Efficient with melee weapons especially swords and axes, is trained in the use of firearms and explosives.
Abilities:
Charles is physically stronger than humans and many lycans, he is capable of sustaining extremely large amounts of damage and has a supernatural rate of healing (a matter of seconds – imagine Wolverine from x-men) his main weakness is unholy blessed objects (unholy water, unholy imbued objects etc) due to his lineage. He also has limited hypnotic ability, he can charm lycans, vampires and humans on a sub-conscious level making suggestion much easier. Due to Charles’ nature of existence and lineage he is immortal but can still be killed.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt:
Mainly the tainted, but has been known to hunt lycans and vampires too.
Personality:
A focussed and professional aura, he is not easily distracted or tricked. Charles is usually mild mannered but has been known to become quite short when he is pushed.
Biography/History:
Since the beginning of time the forces of good have always battled the forces of evil, neither having a hold over the other. Demons and Angels are the old forces, battling each other until all is won or lost, Charles was one of those warriors destined to end is existence at the hands of his enemy. He was a hunter, a skilled warrior sent unto the battle field to find the enemy and engage to alert his fellow forces of the enemy for many millennia that battle ground was a plane apart from the world we live on. His actions not effecting the world around us, that is until the rise of them. Vampires, Lycans and the Tainted are all forces of evil, they have invaded the neutral territory of earth converting the world around them. The earth was a lost battle ground only supported by the few humans who knew of the existence of the enemy. Charles along with all angels was forced to ignore the battle on earth and allow our fate to unravel on its own. That is until he could take no more, he ignored the orders of his superiors and left the heavens for earth. He became a fallen angel, no longer following the orders of his kind he was stripped of all but his most basic of powers, he was trapped on a mortal world destined to live out his existence either here or at the mercy of the void.
Charles now lives his life amoung us fighting to restore the balance of power and to rebuild his place amongst his people.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 4:52 pm
Name: Kina Aturie
Aliases/ Nicknames: Speed
Race: Altered human
Age: 21
Eyes: Yellow
Hair: Black
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 160 lbs
Physical Description: Slightly skinny, with a fair amount of muscle mass, has a red diamont tatooed on his left shoulder and a scar running from his right shoulder down to his left hip.
Hunter Type: Slayer
Weapons: Silver knives, dual high powered miniguns (Think uzis, but 50-cal) with silver nitrate and uv bullet clips, silver razor wire, Longbow SSR sniper rifle, and UV and silver nitrate silenced grenades.
Special Accessories: A cross inlaid with an onyx stone at each point.
Clothing: Normal street clothes, with a modified Dragonskin bulletproof plate vest underneath.
Skills: He is a very skilled strategist, and his marksmanship skills are nothing to sneeze at either.
Abilities: Kina was altered to hunt the nightwalkers. He was genetically modified to have slightly above average strength and amazing agility. The cross necklace he wears tones down his abilities, but when he takes it off, a vampire would have a hard time keeping ahead of him. It takes a lot of energy to maintain this, so it has a time limit of about 20 minutes before he passes out. He uses his speed to wrap the razor wire around the target, and take them down. He never hunts to kill, instead preferring to disfigure his target.
Enemy Race/What They Hunt: He despises most nightwalkers, but is goodhearted enough to not attack without a reason. Unfortunately for the nightwalkers, attacking others constitutes a reason.
Personality: He posses a strong battle humor, and is fairly agressive. He seems freindly up to a point, but if he is angered, it's not going to end well for his enemy. He tries to be a ladies man, but can come across as a little careless.
Biography/History: Kina was born to a rich family in toronto, Canada, and his parents agreed to an experiment that could keep him alive when they found out he was dying. This led to his abilities, with a side-effect being yellow eyes. He had a rough childhood after his parents lost money in a scam, and had very few friends due to his abnormalities. He wanted to be a lawyer, but had a severe reality check when his school was attacked by a vampire. He was enraged when the story was covered up by the government, and desiring revenge, took to freelance hunting. He heard about the New York Hunters, and joined up. He is still with them, and is getting better at what he does.
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