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Name: Lodemai Poison
Race: Halfling 2 Foot 8 Inches, with a riding wolf called Lyra.


Age: 104
Class: Druid of the Claw
Trade: Herbalist/alchemy
Double team partner: Lurrrggg
Weapons/armor:

Scythe of Moldovia, This unique weapon once belong to a Reaper called Moldovia. It has the uncanny ability to create rips in the dimentional fabric of space and time, meaning it can appear anywhere the wielder desires. This is done by it being able to create a small "portal" which the blade may enter through. The blade is unable to teleport anything bigger then itself.



Crossbow of Screaming Bolts, This looks like a regular crossbow but the bolts which it fires create a high pitched noise which is enough to paralyse nearby opponents. If one of these bolts stick into the body it may be near impossible to get out due to the lack of movement. These bolts are based upon the ancient english art of spear making, therefore the end is made of sharp but fragile glass. Lodemai is immune to the noise of these bolts due to her halfling hearing being less sensitive.



Arachnid Shadow Silk Body Armor, This armor is create from Black Widows' web, this means it reflects light energy and absorbs the power of darkness. This includes energy such as hell fire and shadow energy. The body armor is also stronger then steel but lighter then leather, this allows maximum movement for the wearer. Not to mention that because it is web, it is sticky, nearly impossible to remove from the owner, unless she wills it.


Signature Skills:
Agility of the Monkey, This is the power to use the agility of a monkey, this includes its uncanny ability to jump, swing and dodge like a monkey. This includes its amazing balance and using her feet as hands.

Strength of the Bear, She may be very short, but she has the power of the claw behind her, this means she is able to hit hard like a bear and lift heavy objects like a gorilla.

Speed of the Cheetah, Her little legs move faster then the eye can see pretty much, she can't quite move as fast as a Cheetah but faster then a normal size human and even parallel to a demon.

Cunning of the Fox, This is the power to think faster then normal humans, able to plan her attacks and to dodge before they even know they are attacking. She can read body language and see small details without even thinking about it.

Precision of the Eagle, Means she can aim her crossbow with deadly accuracy. Her eyes can see more then a human can, and even can see through certain illusions if she pays close attention.

Druid spells, Being a druid of the claw she has a limited number of spells possible, she much prefers to use her physical powers to fight. Some of her spells include stone transform, root summon, thorns strike, summon animal(s) and so on ((Will update some time))

Transformations: Being a Druid of the Claw this means her animal tranformations such as Bear, Wolf, Panther, Cheetah, Werewolf and other animals which have claws and which live on the ground are much stronger then others. She still has the power to transform into things such as Tree Ents, Salamanders, Eagles, Spiders, Sharks and other creatures if desired.








Biography: Lodemai woke up in a strange forest and does not yet know what happened to her before that. All she has to help her find out is a note with her date of birth, her name and a short message, "Lead a happy life and never look back". Since that day, she has used different means to make money, meet friends and acquire skills, while always seeking clues about her origins.

Just for information I finally cracked down and wrote a bit more to Takehitsu's profile a bit of it useful by all means and helpful. I also posted him in my journal which has been made public now...

Name:
Khuul Amaya

Age:
20

Race:
Fairy werewolf

Abilities:
Can change form at will. This change is also trigger able by sound and emotion. Khuul is highly skilled with both rifle and swords, allowing him to use them in both forms though he prefers to use the rifle in Fairy form (for safety reasons).

Knight elements:
Fire
Flesh
(See “In fairy form skills” for info)

Job:
Assassin and bounty hunter

Weapons:
Two 5ft (1 1/2 metres) Tachi swords ( http://i133.photobucket.com/albums/q70/Feyyore/Character stuff/Tachi-p1000618.jpg ) and a giant sized crossbow which fires 4 bolts per second using large metal cylinders to reload. The bow itself is plated in silver and has a vast network of amethyst veins The crystal allows the bolts to hit everytime along with other abilities.

Appearance:
Khuul when in fairy form has long bleach-blond hair and black eyes His wings are black from his back fading to silver at the ends. When in Werewolf form he his pure black with extended sabrefangs. Khuul wears a pair of hardened combats with Kevlar interwoven and a leather jacket with plates of steel strategically placed between the layers to defend against physical blows. Under the jacket is bulletproof vest able to withstand most ballistics and some forms of explosion. His clothes stay on himself and undamaged through the change.

Double team partner:
Rorek Orobus

Power up form:
Pure white werewolf

Signature Skill(s) In Lycan form:

Improved Strength
Upon his first change he was gifted with increased and enhanced physical strength. The average lycanthrope can lift a car over their heads or punch right through a wall clear to the other side as can Khuul.

Improved Speed
He is faster than both humans and vampires. Khuul is just simply quicker and better. No mind tricks, natural ability. With this speed comes a natural animalistic grace to his movements. Quick, agile, liquidity, graceful. His movement sometimes can appear to be a blur.

Regeneration
Khuul can heal himself at a very advanced rate in most situations. This enhanced healing comes into play except when it comes to wounds inflicted by silver and lycan/vampire teeth and claws.

Shields
Shields allow Khuul to protect himself from presence, psychic, and aura powers – this is not a physical ability. Khuul’s shields create a “blind-spot” in a searching person’s ability to sense – imagine seeing a group of people and one of them looks as if they have been edited out. You might not know what that person is, but you would know someone was there shielding. This ability is also usable to him in Fairy form.

Partial Shift

Healing
Healing is the ability to heal injuries of another person, but it comes at the price of either blood or sex. It is a very taxing ability to use, but it can heal grievous injuries that nothing else could, even bringing someone back from the brink of death.


Signature Skill(s) In Fairy form:

Magic of Flame and cold
This field of learned magic can cover both heat and cold, although He tends to use one or the other (and occasionally forgets that He could use the other by reversing the first). Creation of warmer or colder areas are fairly minor, while actual creation of flame or frost is
a major trick. Stupendous use of this can be truly astonishing, while the protective aspects against overheating or overcooling are often taken for granted.

Magic of Healing and Shapeshifting
Control of the learned ability of Flesh Magic is useful in more ways than a tongue can tell. Minor reshaping of the living form can ease pain, cause discomfort, or save on the cost of cosmetic supplies. Major reshaping can open wounds, knit damaged areas, or gradually work the target to a dis-similar form over repeated castings. Stupendous effects can tear a being in half or change a mouse into a monster of legend.

Background:
Khuul was a solitary fairy. Left alone almost at birth in a long ruined samurai outpost. He was forced out of his normal home after being bit deep in the forest by a giant dog. Two days later he found himself running on all fours a pure white werewolf. And so he took to training himself in the samurai arts though not the codes becoming proficient in the weapons left in the vaults of the outpost. These were a pair of Tachi, though the powers in the blades are unknown to him his has found them to be perfect for both Fairy and were form. While training, Rorek discovered him promising to see him again at another time. After disciplining and training himself to perfection for another four years, Khuul left to test his skills eventually ending up at Riverrun. Khuul used the money he’d collected both from various jobs on his journey and from turning the outpost into a hostel, to pay for a state of the art rifle and training for it. Khuul returns now and then to recuperate in his home collecting the profits. He now works both as an assassin and a bounty hunter, two jobs which sometimes become one.

Name:
Rose Delory

Age:
19yrs

Race:
Human ((Cyborg))

Physical Description:
-5'6"
-Wavy brown hair; butt length
-Blue-gray eyes
-Blue flared jeans (almost like bell-bottoms, this way you know what flares look like)
-Usually has t-shirt on, normally black
-Jacket of choice: Leather.
-Often has some sort of knee-high boots on, most of the boots covered by the jeans, so it's hard to tell
-Entire left arm is robotic; most of metal is titanium



Weaponry:
-Rapier is often desired
-Keeps handgun hid under jacket, just in case
-Mechanical left hand is equipped with blade that can be sent outward

About:
Rose never had much of a childhood, having been abandoned by her parents at a young age. On the streets by a young age, she was quickly taken in by an orphanage. It didn't take long for her to be adopted by an older man, gray hair around his temples. This man had become her teacher, her life. He taught her the ways of life, how to look out for herself, and mostly how to be who she really was, not who she wasn't. Because of this, she had learned to strike out on her own at an early age, becoming independent in her actions as well as developing her strong will. It was during her time with this older man that she had gotten into a tragic accident, losing her left arm. Because the older man had great skills in that of the field of mechanics, science, and engineering, he built her an arm to replace the one she had lost in the wreck. The arm was mechanical, the bolts protruding from here and there, but Rose was content with it, because she could use this arm. It had taken many painful tries, but eventually, with much practice, she would be able to move her arm as any other human was able to, without the noise of gears or other parts moving from inside.

When she reached that of a teenager, figuring that he had taught her well enough, he let Rose strike out on her own, encouraging her to blaze her own path. She had grown to love this older man, and spent many of her nights crying herself to sleep, yearning to be in his company once more. It had taken her months to get over the separation, but once that had been accomplished, Rose had gone straight to the books, still eager to learn more.

Although he had taught her the ways of healing, Rose was eager to learn the history and everything surrounding it, including the ancient art and science of that of alchemy. The puzzles had always intrigued her, enticing her to further her studies. It was during this time that she had also acquired knowledge of the art of sword-fighting, intrigued by the careful, swift movements of the wrist and arm, followed by the rest of the body in fluid motion. She had hence learned to use her mechanical left arm as a weapon instead of a burden, acquiring the skill to change her arm into that of a blade, almost sword-like in its visual.

It had taken all of her teenage years, but Rose made it. Growing up mostly on her own, Rose had developed a sense of humor, despite her circumstances. She had learned to befriend others, and before long she had an ache to help anyone in need. She taught herself how to heal, and because of her past, she knew about mechanics and technology, thus making her a great medic when in times of need. She was never the fondest of battle, having only fought when she truly needed to.

But it didn't take long for the loneliness to creep into her life, a dark side of Rose forming in the shadows where no-one could see. She continued living with this dark side, knowing that at any given moment she could succumb to it, becoming a threat to any and all around her. She became torn between her need to be with others and her need to protect them from danger, mainly herself. Life had since become confusing, but she promised to herself that she wouldn't hurt anyone she cared for, no matter how lost in the darkness she would become.



Rose has a tendency to be quiet most of the time, speaking only when she needed to. Part of her longs to have someone listen to her, to hear her out, but the more dominant part prefers being hidden and mysterious, letting others see her in one way, allowing Rose to surprise them with who she really is when she feels that they are ready, although this change comes with time. At times she is witty when in the company of others, other times she allows her burdens to seep through to her voice and actions. Being who she is, she has a habit of showing wisdom beyond her years, although that wisdom is often hidden by her timid nature.


Double-Team Partner:
None as of yet.

Name:Mimi zuroshan
Age:19
Race: elementalist
Abilities: she has control over water/ice/cold climates
Trade:none
Weapons: created from ice or whatever she can find she likes to use daggers or throwing knifes.
Double team partner:none
Power up form: elemental form
picture:
Signature Skill(s): to add later
Background: when Mimi was a child she wasn't in control of her powers everyone thought she was a mutant. due to all of this and her uncontrollable abilities at the time she couldn't eat or sleep it was like she had no need to. Her parents tried but she refused so they had to get rid of her, they left her in the street and tried to burn her but she just lay there, sleeping with a protective field around her of ice. when she was found she was thought to be dead due to her being so cold and still. This was because of her abilities to control such cold things. The only person who would take her in was a old man named tykito. he was like a farther to her and looked after her and gave her what she needed. He trained her to be able to protect her self and be a great fighter. then he died a slow and painful dead from a large fire in her home town. she had no one and now she is trying to find her parents who tried to kill her and the person who decided tykito's fate. all she has from her parents is a burn on her side and a blurred burnt photo. then she grew to be able to control the elements of ice and water and now will find her parents at any cost.

Name:

Boethiah Seryn

Age:

He does not age. If a person of his racial blend could look middle aged he'd look it.

Gender:

Hermaphrodite. (Male orientated)

Race:

Dragon/wolf entity.

Knight element:

Fire.

Secondary Knight element:

Darkness.

Occupation:

Rover of the lands of the Hueco Mundo.

Weapons:

Two two handed warmauls one for each hand(), claws, fangs, fire breath, Napalm spit.

Double team partner:

He works alone.

Power up form:

To be seen.

Signature Skill(s):

Napalm spit.

Boethiah can spit a gelatinous substance much like modern napalm. This will stick to anything living or not. This ability has helped in many occasions. "One should not grab him for fear of having a burning face" He can spit up to twenty feet with good accuracy.

Darken local area.

With a great intake of air the area around him (one hundred square metres) will be covered in darkness. This takes the form of fog or clouds though this will not just blow away. The darkness is pure, no light source not even the sun can be seen within or outside. The "cloud" dissolves after one hour but can be brought back instantly.

Spontaneous combustion.

With but a thought anything that could burn burns. This ability is instantaneous surprising the enemy through the sudden shock.

Energy drain.

When he places his hand upon an enemy Boe can pull their energy into himself. This can either be done when they are killed or during a fight with mortals. If done in a fight it would paralysis or in the least weaken the person touched. This ability only works on the Lorde's if they are killed.. This ability is what will allow him to do his final ability and succeed in his final goal.

Fire breath.

A person of his appearance wouldn't live without this ability. Boe can form a gas-like version of his spit and breath it out as fire. He can use his tongue to focus and shape the cone as he wishes.

Rending claws.

Boethiah's claws were formed as like his heart, muscles and flesh out of the same shell as the Lorde's. This means that they can pierce the shells as though they were mortal human flesh..

Mutagen claws.

Along with being able to slash through the shells of the Lorde's these claws also can warp and change the flesh as it goes through. Though this is more on targets not of the Vaste they are effective none the less.

Foul bite.

Boe's fangs can if he wishes transfer disease and other problems of the flesh and body. This can range from tainting someone as a demon would to the plague.

Blue rinse.

This final ability is a modified version of Rorek's explosion. When he has charged up enough energy (energy taken from dead Vaste Lorde's) Boe can unleash it upon the world he is currently on. The blue rinse is a non-destructive explosion of energy. This energy breaks down all sentient beings at the atomic level. Virtually taking them apart. The area within the blast zone(which is global) will stay the same all plant life and building will be exactly as they were before. Boethiah himself does not know this ability he has only that the energy from defeated beings get stored for some higher purpose. But being such as humans and Vaste Lorde's would be gone. This attack is Boe's final one, once he has destroyed enough Lorde's of the Vaste he will enter their realm where he was created and use the Rinse. Though it would kill him, it would also be the goal of his life.

Appearance:
Boe is from an onlookers point of view a humanoid dragon/wolf. This blend creates the appearance scaled dragon-wolf. He has black fur, which covers him from snout to tail, but also has deep red scales under the fur which grows around the gaps in the scales. This red under-lay shows as a faint hue in the fur. He also has blood red dragon wings, which are covered by a layer of velvet-fine fur. His tail is of a dragon but ends in an arrowhead; this is black although the arrow is red. His fur covered dragon head has a tattoo on the jaws to look like dripping blood. Boethiah stands at around 7ft tall which is a little above normal dragon height. He has wolf ears which swivel around at will and are guarded by two curving red horns, which begin ¼ of an inch in front of his ears. He carries with him two two handed warmauls which he carry in each hand and can use as though they were made of wood. His primary weapons are his claws that are longer extended versions of normal dragon claws and his Maul’s. He always wears a deep red plate armour suit that was made specifically for his odd shape.


Background:

During the battle in the Vaste Lorde realm many terrible magic's were used the largest being the exploding of Rorek. This sudden blast of energy, (energy that forms the Vaste Lorde's themselves) created certain unexplained results. Key being the creation of a new sentient being, much like the Lorde's. Thus Boethiah was formed. From the anger, hatred and aggression. From the chaos that is the demons he was made.

In the last parts of the war he hid amongst the ruins of the tower gaining strength, practising with what was left behind. Claws that could rend the shells of the Vaste are not without use. Boe is also currently illiterate due to never being near the written word. He knows how to speak from a blend of listening to the Lorde's and some of the memories gained from his formation.

And so he waits until he is fully ready to force himself out of the realm of the Vaste, to destroy all those who sneak up to the material world. One day he would return to his birth place with the warriors of Riverrun and crush the Lordes into nothingness.