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Username: lord-kensington

Name: High Commander Hugo Monmouth

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Faction: Aes

Age: 65

History: The son of a Naval Officer Hugo had grown up amongst the technology and pomp of the Aes military. When he was 15 he was enrolled in the Aes Military School and was soon earmarked for Officer training, upon turning 18 he was transferred to the Officer Academy and began learning how to lead men into battle, devise tactics and the finer art of diplomacy. He enjoyed his military training but found most enjoyment in his tactics lessons, where he would regularly come out victorious in simulations. It was decided that Military Intelligence would be where Hugo would be of most use.
Upon graduation Sub-Lieutenant Monmouth applied and was accepted into the Aes Naval Intelligence Corps. He was soon put to work in as a clerk in the filing rooms, during his tenure as a junior officer in the filing department he devised a more efficient filing system which saved the Naval Office not only time but money as well. His reward was to be promoted to Lieutenant and posted to a ship, the frigate "Conqueror".
Out from behind a desk Hugo was able to gain a keen insight into the differences between the tactics board at headquarters and the reality of what happens aboard a ship in the heat of battle. The Conqueror was present in several engagements against Pirate vessels that breached Aes airspace.
Following 2 years as the intelligence officer on board the Conqueror Hugo was brought back to fleet headquarters and put to work in Naval Intelligence Bureau 6, which oversaw the intelligence gathered by Aes spies in foreign territory. Now a Commander He was given charge of a portfolio of agents in Novum Fulgar and disseminated the information and providing succinct reports to the Admiralty. It was due to his insight that the Aes was to become aware of their rivals latest technological advances far sooner than the Novum Fulgar leadership suspected.
Hugo was quickly promoted up to Captain where he took command of the Dreadnought "Iron Might", he was commanding officer when the vessel was sabotaged in airdock by Novum Fulgar agents. The explosion in the main engine room ripped apart the vessel and a full quarter of the crew perished in the blast and resulting fires. The death of so many of his men still haunts Monmouth to this day.
Before being given his next command Hugo was again promoted to Rear Admiral and took up position as Naval Intelligence Western Fleet Command, several years later found him as Chief of Naval Intelligence with the rank of Vice Admiral.
When the Silence occurred Monmouth began his own investigation, at the same time as trying to discover what had happened, he began to investigate the senior officers of the Aes military, thus began a slow and systematic maneuvering which would place him on top as the Aide de Camp of High-Commander Vossler Stone.
Following the fire in Lucidus Magus and the death of Stone, Hugo started pulling strings that would lead to him being elected by a two thirds majority to the position of High Commander.

Personality: Hugo Monmouth is a calculating man, though he appears genial in manner. Many an adversary has thought he bested Monmouth only to find political advancement blocked, promotions denied or the assassin at his door.
He is not an evil man, ambitious certainly, but everything he has done and every office he resided in was performed with one singular goal; to ensure the safety and continuation of the Aes State. He takes his role as High Commander with the utmost seriousness and his personality reflects this. Often he will preside over meeting whilst standing, and he prefers his aides to do the same. "I find meetings go faster and proposals are to the point when the parties involved have to stand instead of sit. It encourages progress!" he is quoted as saying.
Some say he is arrogant, he would argue that he lacks the indecisiveness found in most people and that confidence is his greatest weapon. His rise through the ranks would certainly attest to this.
An assertive personality, measured in his trust towards others. Not someone you would wish to double cross but certainly one you would want as an ally.
Hugo Monmouth is a tall man, standing at 6ft 2" he strikes an intimidating pose. Armed with a Sabre and a trusty 8 shot revolver.


Trade: Commander of Aes, Previous career in Military Intelligence, Naval Officer, Tactician


Username: Angry Raging Honeybear

Name: High Commander Vossler Stone Murdered

Appearance: Vossler is above average height at six feet four inches with an average build. He has deep blue eyes and due to time out in the sun, his blonde hair looks to be white.

Faction: Aes

Age: 24

History: Vossler was raised by his father as far as he could remmber. They had lost his mother when he was a toddler to sickness. She was frail which allowed simple sicknesses to be deadly. Since Vossler's father wasn't just a military man but the leader of Aes many looked to Vossler to follow in his footsteps and take command. As a child he was taught minor things about swordsmenship and how to pilot the walkers. He was able to keep his father proud. But when he came of age and enlisted in the Aes military he swore he saw his father shed a tear. He rose through the ranks quickly which he felt was somewhat due to his father. But he always made sure to work hard in any position he was. When he was a high enough officer that he was in command of his own troops he was given a message he wished had never been. Learning that his father died from a large piece of armor plateing when inspecting a new war machine being built. From there Vossler became the leader of Aes and had to leave his troops to take command. Dealing with all the responsibilities that his father had dealt with.

Personality: Vossler is very protective of his people. He grew up with only one parent and he didn't want that on any otherchild or worse having them be orphans. He is very kind but his kindness is hidden by a cold shell that has formed in the months that has been between the present and his fathers passing. He comes off very serious and distant.

Trade: Never seen without a handgun and has been known to pilot Walkers well enough. He is also always with his saber that all Officers are trained in.




Username: PenandSword81

Name: Susan Bregil

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Faction: Aes

Age: 29 years old.

History: Susan Bregil has served with honor and distinction in her years in the Aesian military. She was born in Illum, however she and her mother moved to Port Stanley, where she became enamored with the Naval Ships that often came in and out of the port. Her mother was a naval engineer, serving on the Frigate Defiance. Her father had run out on the two of them just after Susan was born. Susan herself knew the inner-workings of most Naval Ships, through her mother’s hard work. It was no surprise when Susan applied to the Aes Military School at the age of 15, where she focused her career path on Engineering. However, at the age of 18, her engineering scores were phenomenal. She was first in her class, and posted the best scores in the history of the School in explosives. As such, Susan was selected for the military Special Forces operations. Her true love, however, was in the Navy. So a deal was struck. She would serve in the Special Forces for five years, at which point she would be transferred into the Officer Program for the Navy. Working on a four person team, Susan served with distinction in thirty classified missions over that time period. By her second year, she was leading the squads, though she had no official rank. After her term was up, she went to the Naval Officer Program. The skills she picked up while serving for Special Forces allowed her to excel in the program, finishing it in under a year. She was selected for her first duty as a Lieutenant on her mother’s old ship, the Defiance. During her service upon the ship, the Defiance was attacked by Ater Nox pirates. The Captain was killed in the attack, and Susan took command of the ship. Her superior knowledge of military tactics, ship maneuvers, and her courage in the line of battle turned the day as the Pirates were forced to tactically withdraw. From that point, Susan was promoted to Lieutenant Commander, and continued service on the Defiance. Her second combat experience upon the Defiance was against a rogue band of military personnel. Once again she served with distinction. The Defiance once again overcame overwhelming odds due to Susan’s service. She was then promoted to Commander, before finishing her four year tour upon the Defiance. At the age of twenty-four Susan had become a rising star in the Aes Navy. However, for the next two years, Susan was not promoted, seeing as how she refused all promotions in favor of working upon a ship. Stuck at the level of Commander, Susan racked up accommodations and medals. She turned them all down.

However, with the assassination of Vossler Stone, Susan was promoted once again. This time to Commodore Second Class, and given command of the new Dreadnought Monmouth named in honor of new High-Commander Monmouth. And Susan, finally unable to turn down such an offer, is expected to showcase the power of Aes military might. This time in the inevitable conflict with Lucidus Magus. And the High-Commander obviously believes that she is the woman for the job.

Personality: Susan is snarky, she often complains about her job, and she is the most loyal Commodore in the navy. She is willing to lay down her life for her country and crew. That does not mean she is blind though. She follows orders, but will determine whether or not they are in the best interest for her country. Her moral code will never allow her to kill an unarmed enemy, even if they are an active threat. Instead she brings them back for trial in Aes, as War Criminals or Enemy Prisoners of War. At least that was what she did as a Special Forces Operative when sent after War Criminals. Now she merely forces enemies to Prison Camps, where their fate is decided by someone else. She had enough of playing Judge, Jury, and Executioner as a Special Forces Operative. Instead she believes herself an extension of serving her country, and instead operates on the belief that she is just one of many who are willing to do their job, no more special than anyone else.

Trade: Commodore, second class Aes Navy, Dreadnought Monmouth



Username: Jeff the Teumpetdude

Name: Damian Winchester

Appearance:
Damian has a somewhat muscular build and stands at 6 feet. He wears a simple white tunic with a brown vest over it.

Faction: Aes

Age: 21

History: Damian wasn't born in Aes but has spent most of his life there. Abandoned before he could walk, The young thief spent a short spell at an orphanage before finding himself on the streets. Through some luck he became the errand boy to some of the best con men, and thieves in the city. From them he learned the craft absorbing everything they taught him, eventually became their partner. From one of these men he learned to fight, becoming quite apt at hand to hand combat and shooting. This allowed him to take on more dangerous jobs. He now spends most of his time planning jobs and taking whatever dirty work is needed all while trying to avoid the noise from the military and the other factions.

Personality: Damian is very laid back and easy going. he is charismatic when needed and a general people person. His true feelings are seldom known as he is a great liar this also gives him an enigmatic presence.

Trade: Thief, con-man, spy, assassin, errand boy, runner.



Username: Bigfranklins13

Name: Cecily Sarah Elizabeth Hedan

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Faction: Aes

Age: 22

History: Cecily Sarah Elizabeth Hedan comes from the city of Konigsbergh. She, her parents, her brothers and sisters worked every single day to scrape by. The factories of progress and of Aes technological superiority they were called. These workshops; fueled by blood, sweat, steel, iron, and death; were truly the worst in the world. Cecily lost her father to an infection; her mother lost an arm trying to do the work of three men. All that’s left is Cecily; working day and night to provide money for her family. Most recently she has been transferred to the navy to keep the ships in tip-top shape.

Personality: Life has brought her down; smiles rarely grace her face in recent years. She’s a workaholic, more due to need than actual desire. When she isn’t working she is trying to better her position; trying to improve her knowledge and see if that gives her an advantage and squeeze another promotion out of her body.

Trade: Manual Laborer/Engineer



 
Username: Bigfranklins13

Name: Philip Frank Crow

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Faction: Aes

Age: 38

History: Philip was born in a middle class family that scrapped enough money to send him to a university in Aes. There he studied reporting, and at the age of twenty-one; went on his first military expedition. In time he has learned the way that the military thinks; and blends in well. His presence is often over looked, giving him exclusive looks into how the military actually acts when not scrutinized. Under the pen name Frederick Eagle, he has penned quite a few stories about the world of military action and abuses of power. Currently trapped in the civil war, he has been sent to embed himself in an Aes unit and write about the effects of fighting a civil war for another country.

Personality: He is down to earth, quiet, inquisitive and loyal. He asks questions, and never gives up a source. His goal is not a revolution, nor is it the status quo. For him the truth is the greatest prize of all. If justice is to prevail; and he knows that he must step on some toes and ask the questions no one wants asked. Especially in terms of military crimes where no one ever reports them.

Trade: War Reporter

Ater Nox

Username: Digital Obsession

Name: Alfred Sareno

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Faction: Ater Nox

Age:32

History: Alfred was raised in a normal family. Or, rather, a normal family for a practitioner of the dark arts. His parents made a decent amount of money doing odd jobs, and even more raising the undead for people. Those jobs were usually silent, and nobody was to know about them. Because of that, they never went by their real names when on a job like that, and they hardly allowed Alfred to sit in on their meetings, even when he came of age. He chose to practice Necromancy to carry on his family legacy of being some of the best. To this extent, he loves learning, and was always considered smart. As he grew to the end of his teens, he soon realized he was destined for greatness. His smarts far outclassed anyone else he knew, and his parents could see it as well. When he fell into his mid twenties, he decided that learning all he could about Ater Nox was the path he should take, and so that's what he did, proceeding to learn as much as he could about the city. There is still much he needs to learn, and it sometimes shows in his naivete. Once he got into his late twenties, he became the leader of a small orginized crime syndicate, mainly to test his ability at leading. He always did well, and even those who didn't agree with what they did knew he was a good leader. Upon hearing of everyone agreeing about his leadership, he soon set his sights on something much bigger than a simple leader of a gang of thugs. He wanted to sit upon the throne of Ater Nox. Now in his early thirties, his parents pulled some strings and got him planted upon the throne, earning him the title of Ruler of Ater Nox. Of course, this was not without the displeasure of the Council, and they are keeping a close eye on him. Should they find something unsatisfactory, he knows he will find himself fighting for not only his title, but his life.

Personality: Alfred is often seen as kind, though when it falls down to a hard choice, he makes the one that he believes is right, no matter the consequences. Because of this, people often mistake him as hateful, and even merciless. He views weakness in people as a sign that they can be better, and he veiws strength in people as a sign that they can better their minds. There is no such thing as a perfect being to him. He usually takes his time to access a situation to the best of his ability, and he'll almost never panic.

Trade: Necromancer; rising to Ruler of Ater Nox


Username: Shinigami of the Dark

Name: Judith "The Witch Queen" Halloway

Appearance: Standing at 5’ 4”, Judith is a rather petite woman, with silver hair that marks her as being of the Halloway bloodline. Her eyes are also dark, almost black, from extended dark magic use. Despite her age, she has a soft and youthful face, as well as a slender, yet curvy body.

Faction: Ater Nox

Age: 35(Though she appears to be in her 20’s)

History: Judith was born into the Halloway family, a powerful family that once ruled Ater Nox with an iron fist almost half a century ago. Her family was known for their extensive use of Black Magic, as well as their skill and knowledge of it. They were also known for being one of very few Mystic bloodlines in existence.

Their rule was cut short 30 years ago, however, after the Nox Civil War. The war was ignited by rebels, who viewed the Halloway family as a “plague upon Ater Nox” because of the Halloway family’s constant use of Black Magic, as well as their high taxes and unfair treatment of the lower class. The war lasted for 3 years, and it ended with the death of Judith’s parents, and the installation of a new leader. Judith was practically a newborn, and though the rest of the world thinks her to have been dead, she actually survived.

She was smuggled out of the city by her father’s best friend, who took her out of Ater Nox, and into Thesaurum to live as exiles. Her Father’s best friend, Jenson, was very powerful in Black Magic and trained Judith in the arts of Black Magic in secret. They lived out in Thesaurum for a long time, and about 20 years later is when Jenson died. On his deathbed, Jenson told Judith something her father had told him on that fateful night when she was but a baby, the night of the execution of her father and mother. Judith’s father had told Jenson to take her away from Ater Nox, train her in the arts of Black Magic, and make her into a woman who would one day return to Ater Nox and take her rightful place as Queen of Ater Nox. Judith has dedicated her life to preparing for that very moment for quite some time, at least until she was noticed by the Council.

At the age of 29, the Council recruited her because she was a mystic, and a very powerful mystic at that. She spent a few years in the Council, but few outside of the Council knew her face and name. As the years went by, she managed to maintain her youth by sacrificing a young and beautiful woman with a powerful Black Magic spell, a spell that only a true Mystic could cast successfully. This spell is required every 10 years to upkeep her youthful appearance of 26.

By the age of 34, the Council made a plan to implant Judith into Ater Nox, and have her assassinate the Leader and take his place at the throne, so that the Council would have control of the great Faction and all its resources. 6 months later, after much planning and preparing, Judith successfully cursed the previous leader of Ater Nox, making it seem as if he died of an illness similar to that of Lady Aaren of Lucidus Magus. After he died, she publicly announced that she was taking back the throne that her family once had, and after 30 years of terrible leadership from the previous leader, many of the people rallied in support of the woman, calling her the Witch Queen and putting her into power, restoring her family’s bloodline to royal standards. Now, She rules Ater Nox with an Iron fist similar to that of her parents, and is currently leading Ater Nox into a Golden Age, though secretly under the guidance of the rest of the Council.

Personality: Judith doesn’t have much compassion for those who are weak, and that’s partly because of her history and bloodline. She isn’t the quiet type, but is instead very outspoken, and ambitious, never hesitating to speak her mind or express her displeasure regarding anything. She also has a bit of a temper, and when she loses her temper, chaos and destruction are sure to follow.

Trade: Mystic, Dark Mage, Council Member, and Queen of Ater Nox.



Username: Arcine

Name: Aiden Hymns

Appearance: She is average height with average proportions, but can seem to be a taller person at times. Her eyes are amber with hints of a deep red that are especially obvious in the light. Darker hair with various hues frame her face.

Faction: She is originally from Ater Nox.

Age: Nineteen

History: Aiden's history is mainly characterized between a life in Ater Nox and Thesaurum Oppidum, learning not only the dark arts, but also how to potentialize her powers on the streets. Learning strengths from Armatus locals in Thesaurim Oppidum has been also been key in Aiden's stance as a threat. Aiden is hardly distinguished by parenthood by which she was raised as it was always her goal to do things on her own and she is barely involved with the small family now.

Personality: On top of everything, Aiden is aggressive enough not to be walked over. She will look people in their eyes before they can. Although sometimes dominated by a quiet side and an unwavering muted look on her face, with enough energy, Aiden can attract a small audience, often collecting first impressions of a humorous, friendly, and alive personality. This is especially true when she is intoxicated. She is not trusting of others and often waits for someone's mistakes. Aiden puts high value on her alone time. It is usual that Aiden becomes concerned with how people choose to say things and interrogates them lightly to make sure she understands a hundred-percent what is being said. Although the look on her face can say different, Aiden is almost never serious and seems indifferent towards just about everything except the throne. This is seen in her sarcastic language.

Trade: Weapons dealer.







Username: mini megitsune

Name: Aziz Nyx

Appearance: pale skin, blue eyes, etched scar across abdomen

Faction: ATER NOX

Age: Eighteen

History: Born in the slums of ATER NOX, Aziz was one of five children and the only daughter of the Nyx clan. Hardened by crime and the death of two of her brothers, Aziz has become protective and possessive over those close to her. The dark magic that scars her body and mind from their deaths follow her relentlessly. Unable to cope with the loss fully, Aziz ran away from home. With the guilt of leaving her family behind Aziz turned to the crown for solutions. Believing that with the power of the crown she can restore her broken family, Aziz scours for the key to reclaiming her fragmented past.

Personality: Creative and resourceful, Aziz is clever and quick on feet. She is assertive and aggressive. She prefers to work alone but welcomes others gingerly. She is slow to trust but typically friendly in demeanor. Rudeness presented with a smile, Aziz is obnoxious.

Trade: Giant mechanical arms, capable of extending. Given to her on the day her brothers died, the arms are her connection to the dark magic that propels her towards the crown.





Username: InvyD20

Name: Captain Red

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Faction: Ater Nox

Age: 23

History: Red is one of the most feared pirate's all thanks to her father. He was the one that you never crossed, backstabbed, or even betrayed. He'd kill you before you were able to blink an eye. He was the big boss and he believed that if you needed a job done, it was better to just do it yourself. Before he died of an unknown virus, he was able to pass down his great knowledge to his daughter and a great power that has been passed down from generation to generation that eventually gave her the name, Red. After his passing, he left her one great surprise and that was his powerful Knighting Gale. To know the rest of her history, just ask the towns people, that if they dare to speak her name.

Personality: Red is what you call the silent type. Never speaks unless she's ordering a command or negotiating terms. She can be very stubborn and a very determined individual. Though, if you get her angry, watch out!

Trade: She always has a cutlass strapped to her left hip and the power to control one element but that will be known later into the story.




Username: ca adam

Name: Layla Malak

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Faction: Thesaurum Oppidum

Age: 13

History: Layla was born and raised in Thesaurum Oppidum, but had always known that her true home was Ater Nox. Her family was one of the few lines of Mystics; her mother had traveled from Ater Nox for reasons not totally understood by Layla. She only knew it involved someone close to them, someone Layla knew had a vengeance so strong that it murdered her mother and left the girl orphaned on the streets of Thesaurum Oppidum. This vengeful shadow is now following Layla, for whatever reason barely understood by the girl herself. But something tells her that this person may not want to harm her....

Personality: Naive as any child, wiser than many adults, yet ignorant of the powers manifesting inside her small body—Layla is an enigma even to herself. She had only ever known her mother, who raised her out of sight, safe from the eyes of those who might harm or separate them. She knows a couple of meditations and survival hexes to keep alive until she finds someone willing to take her in (which was unlikely—who in their right would take in a child Mystic?).

For a young girl, she is hardly distracted by the things that other girls her age worry over; her focus is always on her surroundings, and she is curious of any creature she comes across. Layla knows little of the outside world, but she is smart enough to not allow her curiosity take hold of her in a way that would cause any attention. She keeps with her a small, leather journal that is filled with her mother's scribblings about her Mystic heritage. Layla reads through it constantly, over and over. It is the only world she truly knows, yet even that holds mysteries she doesn't know how to solve.

Trade: An aspiring healer. She also carries a karambit that belonged to her mother. It's the size of a large dagger in Layla's hand, but is quite small in the hand of a man. However, the blade is sharp and cursed; anyone who is cut by its blade, the afflicted skin and muscle will begin to slowly and painfully putrify. Layla does, though, know the counter-curse.



Username: mini megitsune

Name: Mahli Donovan

Appearance: Lanky, with long dark hair and violet/maroon eyes. Wears many layers of clothing to hide the numerous scars and lacerations across his body.

Faction: Ater Nox

Age: 23

History: Mahli is the son of two former mafia bosses. The Nox Kings and the Black Death families combined for a temporary treaty over two decades ago. After the death of Mahli's mother the treaty was called off, believed to be foul-play on the part of the Nox Kings. Mahli was taken in by the Black Death and raised by his father and his renegade band of mercenaries until his father's death. Both mafia conglomerates fell into Mahli's rule until he met Aziz's late brothers of the Nyx family. Eventually giving control of both to the Nyx family eleven years ago, Mahli has worked closely with the Nox syndicate, preferring to stay out of the direct seat of power, as an informant and a Method Man. Mahli has worked closely with Aziz most of her life, originally as her bodyguard and eventually as her underboss.

Personality: Witty, insightful, and immensly clever, Mahli is a wonderful assasin and information broker. Revealing very little of his own personality to many, he is protective and kind to those he trusts. A charming man of few words, he relies on the impact of his actions to speak for him. He shows a very respectful tone and attitude towards Aziz and her family, but he is subserviant only to her. He is a man to do whatever is necessary to get the job done.

Trade: Necromancer and information broker, Mahli handles the worst of magic. He uses the power of his actions rather than his words to get the information he needs.



Username: nyx_khaosfox

Name: Zephyr

Appearance:

Faction: Ater Nox

Age: 16

History: Zephyr learned odds and end traits from the people around him. He was orphaned at a young age and has been living on the street ever since. At a young age he learned to steal and some dark magic from a couple of people he trusted.

Personality: He is more of a loner type. He doesn't really try to make himself noticeable since living in the shadows is all he knows. He is smart and is always looking to learn new things.

Trade: Thief and spy. Knows a few dark arts, but nothing too big.















Username: the crimson necromancer

Name: Allen Stormer

Appearance: tall and
slender, wears a black clothing, has a red eye and a yellow eye, and
black hair

Faction: Ater Nox

Age: 25

History: Allen has always been a part
of the ater nox faction. Just like others in the fraction he practices
dark magic, such as summoning creatures from a small pocket journal
that he found on the ground one day. He only lived with his dad when
he was younger since his mom died, but he got over it, like everyone
else who lost someone.

Personality: erious, can be hateful,
and can be nice, but then again he is also crazy

Trade: books and weapons





Username: PirateQueen91

Name: Emily Lea Dawkins

Appearance:

Faction: Ater Nox

Age: 23

History: Emily Lea Dawkins is the classic story of the wrong place at the wrong time. She was born to a powerful clan of dark witches. That, however, meant nothing, as Emily Lea Dawkins was gifted in only one form of magic. Healing, not commonly practiced by Ater Nox witches. Worse, her ability to control magic, despite countless efforts to try and teach her how, was erratic at best. It was clear she was a walking time bomb; at any moment prone to explode magic. By the age of fifteen, she was kicked out, and adopted the name Dawkins based off one fairy tale she had read a long time ago. It involved pirates, and Emily, not really sure what a pirate was, decided to try her hand out on that. Of course, this plan should have ended in failure, as she has no business holding a weapon. Ever. She was then tasked to help the chef. Two days later the whole crew had food poisoning. The only thing she was allowed to touch was the water. Lastly they had her scrubbing the decks. At least in this capacity, the men could stare at her fine a** all day. This too worked against her and the crew. A local mage was on transportation duty, and Emily was tasked with cleaning his room. No one is sure on the exact details, but the ship was suddenly down a mast. She was to be kicked off at the next port. The pirates considered openly killing her, but they were scared she might accidentally destroy them if they attacked. However, one night saved her life. Their ship attacked, by a rival pirate. Everyone was wounded, though they fended off their attackers. The last one to be wounded was Emily, due to her own clumsiness she fell on the deck and cut her arm. Suddenly she arose. White light emanated from her, as her powers amplified themselves. Possessed, she began healing wounded sailors with a single touch. However, this time was limited, and soon she was asleep, her body pushed past all human limits. Still, it was clear what the pirates were in her debt. So, they did the only rational thing. They let her off at the next port, screaming that the demon woman never come back. And for the past eight years, she has been bouncing ship to ship, trying to control her healing abilities. Of course, outside of the ‘healing hazes’ as she affectionately calls them; she is still her normal clumsy self. However, as her power grows inside her, she seeks someone who can tell her what exactly is happening. Before she can’t control the power any longer.

Personality: She is an air-headed clumsy, loving woman. She knows not how to hate anything, a true spirit of love. She hears an adventurer’s call inside of her. She wants to see the world, and not through pictures.

Trade: Experienced deck swab, currently between disasters. Also a healer of pirates.




Name: Xavier Savageon

Appearance:

Faction: Ater Nox

Age: 27

History: Xavier was always destined to do great things. From a young age he love to see how things worked, which pieces made up the machine. Which could it do without out? He applied this to every thing eventually fixating on man. He loved to watch how things could go astronomically different for people if one word was used instead of another, chemical reactions couldn't match the energy. He studied and mastered dark magic and military theory but politics was his calling. He loved the dark workings, the secret meetings, the constant interchange, how two parties would debate and restructure so that there could be an agreement that benefited each equally but only to the untrained eye. His political brain rivaled his ability with magic and soon Xavier was a piece int the large machine that was the Ater Nox council. He watched and learned waiting for his opportunity. Eventually it came. The council had resentfully crowned a new ruler and assigned Xavier as his personal adviser. The rulers right hand man.

Personality: Xavier is sly, manipulative, organized, perceptive, and other wise extremely confident. He comes off as a condescending person often time belittling whomever he speaks with. He is constantly calculating and seeking information. His train of though is like that of Machiavelli, Cynicism and duplicity for the greater good.

Trade: Political advisory, Military advisory, confidant




Username: DemonicShadowWolf

Name: Zakir Wajid

Appearance: .

Faction: Ater Nox

Age: 23

History: Zakir is a rouge by trade. Trained young in the ways of dark magic, he's adapted it to stealth, infiltration, and assassination. After being away from his country on a string of missions for the last five years, he's finally completed his apprenticeship and has been given permission to return to Ater Nox. He has simple dreams of being a merchant, and has decided to do just that until his services are needed again.

Personality: Zakir is a dynamic individual. Changing so many faces in his line of work, he has taken on a fit-the-mood type of personality. More often than not though, he is friendly with a warning tone when needed. He often intrudes personal space and has a 'break down the walls' attitude towards people.

Trade: Information Gatherer/Broker/Assassin/Thief/Merchant















Username: Huntress Karabella

Name: Karabella Varaco

Appearance: Long BLACK hair with bangs swept to one side, dark BLUE eyes with specks of light blue, pale skin. Some would describe her as a 'dark beauty', others would say else. Humans have been known to be attracted by her vampiric appearance (woops.)

Faction: Ater Nox

Age: Technically 3 centuries, but is 16 in body so therefore, a 16-year-old.

History: Well, this is gonna be long.

The past?

Growing up in a loving clan, Karabella was almost always happy. She had no siblings neither any parents, for she was taken in by her clan's leader, king Kieran. Despite Karabella being the Black Angel, an entity that is feared by most vampires for she only feeds on vampire blood, her clan loved her nonetheless. She was raised into a strong lady by her grandfather. Not long after adolescence did she best all the clan's top fighters. Everything was peaceful.
But then, a war brewed between the Varacos and an enemy clan, the Morois. She was only 14 at the time, but she already understood what the war was about;

Her.

The Morois had, apparently, found out that the Varacos possessed the greatest weapon a vampire clan could have. Somehow, Karabella managed to escape with her life and ended up in Ater Nox.

The current story?

The happy, cheerful girl has been replaced with a hard exterior. Karabella had kept a significant amount of gold which she almost never uses. Instead, she makes a living out of singing. She can be seen writing or drawing most of the time. Now, another war is brewing.

Can she sit back this time?


Personality: Mysterious, distant, often cold. There's still a part of her heart that's maintained the kindness and warmth of her past life, but no one has been able to reach there for a long time.

Trade: Singer (hah), up for hire

Novum Fulgar

Username: bluehaze94

Name: Arcana Aeon

Appearance:

Faction: Novum Fulgar

Age: 24

History: When Arcana was born she was kept a secret from her father by her mysterious mother in order to protect him. Then one faithful day when the blind beauty realized the impending truth of her contract and the consequences of her affair she gave the child to the father. The father was confused at first but then he soon realized the intensity of the situation, so he kept off the grid with his new baby girl. The child was named Arcana and she was raised to view the cruel world in its true form, the father never sugarcoated anything. That was the way things were from her early start which shaped her through the course of time.

Novum Fulgur became her playground as she grew in age and soon enough she was gaining more respect and power among the people. At the tender age of 21, Arcana became the leader of Novum Fulgur. It became her will to protect the the people and continue with the superior technological enchantments. The humorous part was that not many knew of Arcana's lineage and the mother who gave her powers from another land. But of course that was not important, what was to Arcana was protecting the land and having a little fun doing it.

Personality: Arcana’s strange almost crazed nature has made her one of the most sought after people. She is someone not many people can grasp an understanding with and she enjoys messing with the psyche of people. She is extremely playful making any situation she is in a joke or amusing to her. Many have viewed her persona as a split since there is the playful fun-loving side to her and then the serious unmerciful side that comes out when she is angered.

Trade: Mechana: Eye coloring, one bright blue the other neon green which enable improvements to sight capabilities. Implanted Voice Box-beautiful and haunting voice that allows for sound manipulation. Unknown power, untraceable.





Username: bluehaze94

Name: Obsidian Lunaris

Appearance :

Faction: Novum Fulgar

Age: 21

History: Obsidian was born to a mother who he did not know nor ever be told a story of. His father was quite taken back by the sudden arrival of a baby boy but he took the child and adhered to one simple clause by the mother. Obsidian was raised in the cyber punk world of Novum Fulgar, where contorting your body was as easy as changing clothing. He was taught everything in the art of electrical manipulation and inter wave lengths of the cyber world. This skill set enabled him in creating the next generation of cyber soldiers, the Jitter Dolls.

The passionate young man did not hesitate to work his way up the rank of his land and become the leader of their military. It was necessary that someone who knew the in and outs of the technological workings would become such. The current implications of the land has left Obsidian preparing for the strike that will soon befall. There is one above him and it is his close friend Arcana and her will is his wish to carry out.

Personality: Obsidian tends to portray himself in the strangest of ways towards those he does not know. When speaking it appears he is without emotion but the quiet young man shows his feelings in the subtle of ways. Many have assumed him to be dreamy or aloof since he eyes are always closed slightly. He is very kind towards people but if he is crossed Obsidian can easily snap. Which is why many avoid pushing him off the edge since his other persona is filled with rage and very ruthless.

Trade: Art of electrical manipulation, hand to hand combat and the pulse blade.



Username: bluehaze94

Name: K.A.I (Killing Artificial Intelligence)

Appearance:

Faction: Novum Fulgar

Age: Unknown, appears 19

History: There was talk of creating the superior robotic weapons that could retain the appearances of their organic counterparts.This creation could travel through electrical currents at will and through the cyber world as well as the living world of the other lands. It was to be the ultimate weapon against any threat that dared to harm Novum Fulgar. Obsidian Lunaris was in charge of the entire operation and with trial and error successful created the first Jitter Doll. The creation received this general name because of their attractive appearances and ability to quickly disappear within electrical currents in the air. Obsidian thus dubbed the first K.A.I. and from there the creation became much more than a mere A.I.

Personality: K.A.I has been programmed as a reserved and quiet male with an kind regard, as to fool any of his prey of his true intentions. Due to a recent corruption of his data, K.A.I has developed this dire need to feel love and give love in return. This corruption has caused a hidden objective to develop within his main purpose of creation.

Trade: Electrical Contortion and assissian skill set.



Username: Endless_Reflection

Name: General Vulcan Prime

Appearance (200x500px): [x]

Faction: Novum Fulgar

Age: None

History: Built as a mechanized life form, Vulcan was created with a machine's intelligence but a human's intuition and adaptability. Formed to be the perfect analyst, Vulcan can compute multiple scenarios and responses. Standing at 7.5 feet tall, Vulcan's appearance intimidates many who oppose him. Built to lead and succeed, he was given command of his personal fleet and command of a mobile ion destroyer.

Personality: Cold and ruthless, Vulcan obeys all commands without hesitation and performs all commands from Obsidian in the most efficient manner possible, utilizing all resources and calculating all aspects of each soldier and weapon. Vulcan is primarily a machine built for war and conquest.

Trade: Commanding General of a Mobile Ion Destroyer. Carries an energized battle ax as well as plasma rifles built within his arms, opening at the palms.









Username: Madwolf023

Name: Scientia

Appearance:

Faction: Merely lives in Novum Fulgur for ease of access to technology. This allows him to expand his business technology.

Age: 46 years old

History: Scientia is a self made man. He was born in the poorest of neighborhoods. It was early on that he found his greatest gift, perfect memory. This would allow him to avoid those who would mean him harm. Joining a gang at the age of ten, he quickly rose in the ranks, bringing in a small fortune for himself and the gang. By twenty he had already turned the gang into a well oiled business, his hobby of reading the works of great economists and business men allowed him to build an efficient machine of information trading. At twenty three, the gang had disappeared from the streets; the only one left was the man with the moniker of Scientia. No one truly knows what happened to completely dismantle his money making machine, but theories are as wild as Scientia had them all killed.

For the next ten years Scientia made a name for building business and running off with monster paydays. Indeed, his fame and fortune grew hand in hand. He was a commodity for the highest bidder. But his plans were larger than that. Suddenly he wasn’t for hire any more. He still conducted business, of a differing nature though. He traded information. Richer than he could ever imagine, his motives for information trading changed. It became about survival, not money. Have enough information, and he could ensure that no one would be able to touch him in these turbulent days. And the rise of Scientia was complete.

Personality: Scientia is nothing but polite. He knows how the business works, if people like you, they are more willing to provide information. He’s charming, a perfect gentleman. He is completely adaptable to any situation. Still he is not without flaws. He has no friends; he becomes cold at the slightest mention of his personal life. His past is kept off limits from even his most valued customers. Where he disappears to when he needs to fulfill his basic need of sleep is completely unknown. Secrets are his life, and so that really is what he is, a secret.

His perfect memory is also his curse. He knows who has screwed him in the past, and who hasn’t. And he will know every moniker they have used, every code word they have whispered. He will know the person inside and out, and plot. So yes, he might be polite when you first look at him. But don’t turn your back for a second, for you might find a knife plunged deep inside you. Metaphorically of course.

Trade: Information Broker.


Username:B L A S F 0 A M Y

Name: Sirus Schnauss

Appearance:

Faction: Originally Novum Fulgur

Age: 25

History: Sirus originally lived in Novum Fulgur with his family. He was taken from them at a young age, and thrown into an intense training program. There he met, Tank. She was a few years younger than him, and reminded him of his sister. So he immediately grew very fond of her, and very protective. They did what ever they could for each other to help them survive. He holds her very dear to his heart after going though what they did. For the first few months he didn't really understand why he was chosen to be a trained killer. But soon after training he realized everyone there had a power of some sort. And being an earth elemental, he was a prime subject. Though he wasn't exactly keen on the idea at first, he soon realized it was either obey or die. It wasn't long before he had perfected the skill he had been given. He learned to love being a trained killer, seeing it as some sort of game if you will. One night after a job Tank and Sirus ran off into the night. Fleeing away from Novum Fulgur, and the brutal company they worked for. Currently working as bounty hunters, assassins, and what ever else they can manage. Never really settling down in one faction.

Personality: Sirus is very nonchalant, and funny for the most part. Very laid back, and easy going. Until it comes down to business, then he becomes a relentless killer.

Trade: Assassin/Thief/Bounty hunter


Username: B L A S F 0 A M Y

Name: Tank

Appearance:

Faction: Originally Novum Fulgur

Age: 22

History: Her only memory of her family, is the day they were brutally murdered by the company she would soon work for. Too young to realize how powerful she was, she hadn't the slightest idea why she had been taken. Her family murdered. All she knew was that she was now alone, and she had to do whatever it took to survive. So she went through the brutal training program, no questions asked. Soon after she started she learned that she had telekinetic powers. And the people there helped her learn how to control them, as she could. About two years later, she met Sirus. He reminded her of what life could be outside this life they lead. He gave her hope. So they got through the program together. And even worked together under the companies orders for a few years. But one day they had enough, and decided to leave. So they ran, and never looked back.

Personality: Very harsh, and cold. At first impression she is very intimidating. But she is kind, deep... deeeep down.

Trade: Assassin/Thief/Bounty hunter




Username: Gizzy The Ghost

Name: PSU99919 (Personal Service Unit 99919. Nickname, self-chosen: Nina

Appearance: It's important to note that on the back of her head is a red dot that the company gave her when they discarded her, saying that she has a malfunction of some sort.

Faction: Novum Fulgur

Age:598.2 Seconds and counting... (Designed to have the physical and mental maturity of a 25 year old human)

History: None. PSU99919 was born this morning in the Genesis A.I. Manufacturing Co.

Somehow, PSU99919 (later to name herself "Nina") was formed with a mistake. As the company expects nothing less than perfection with its units, Nina was supposed to be discarded, but survived shutdown and found herself dumped in the scrapyards. She doesn't know why she was discarded, but she yearns for an answer. The mistake is not obvious. Something hidden in her is somehow... less than perfect.

Personality: Nina is young and naïve, even though she was designed to be an adult. Her experience with the world started harsh and unfriendly. She is curious about the world and wants to experience it in hopes that maybe she'll find a place to call home, where her superiors will accept her and utilize her despite her imperfection, whatever that imperfection may be. She is tender and gentle, and unfamiliar with violence, war, and the meaning behind cruelty. She was designed with the intentions to serve, granting her an instinct to be generous and helpful. She carries this intention overzealously, desperate to be useful to where she can come across as a nuisance and a pest to many. She is unusually emotional for a robot, as she has been taken out of her intended environment. She wants to belong, and will step over boundaries simply to have a home.

Trade: Personal Service Unit (discarded). Unit intended for house care and companionship.

Unknown Land to the West

Username: Alexandria Joan/ Lovewitch101

Name: Moa Vanderval

Appearance: Moa's Wolf Form

Faction: Unknown lands of the west

Age: 22

History: Moa, a girl that is unlike any other. Her life story is something most would only think is fairytale, but for her it was life. She isn't one of those people you would be call human at all. She was something more.... something inhuman. The reason why is because of her beast form that she would take on whenever she was in the greatest danger. She didn't know about if for a long time, but then one day when she was aware in that form she could only see a gigantic black wolf staring back at her with golden eyes. However, this isn't where it all began. Her mother and father were killed when she was twelve and ever since then she had to fend for herself so one day she found a way to fend off the beasts of this land and even fight them for food. She had become like a beast herself until she found out that she was in fact a beast in human skin. The rest is simple she fought for survival every day.

Trade: Swordsman as well as beast





Username: Veszka_Deaya

Name: Veszka Deaya

Appearance: 6'3 with a strong build with dark wild hair that match his eyes and background.

Faction: The West

Age: 22

History: The most distant memory is of a white room, then to a dark night and roaring wind as Veszka and his father escaped into the west. There they made a home. There, he met his first friends and enemies within the west. Life became normal until Veszka disappeared for two days at the age of 8. Returning covered in dried blood and an odd staff. Ever since the young man would have black out of rage that filled him with guilt until this too became the new norm for him and his father. Father told him it was possible that this land was filled with oddities and energy that would change the very nature of those that lived here.Then the silence happened. His father left further west than they dared ventured with promises of a return. Veszka headed east to find clues of the crown and his fathers origins.

Personality: Holds a calm that barely hides the fury he can barely contain. Due to lack of human contact he comes off as rather naive when in conversation.

Trade: Has conquered many beasts and machines with hand to hand combat, but also carries an odd staff that brims with unknown magical potential which he uses as a club.




Username: Nocte Sever

Name: Maliarc

Appearance:

Faction: The West

Age: 23

History: From a young age he realized that he had an affinity for magic. His father knew it, but his mother refused to accept it. She had wanted a normal family. Seeing that she could not get that from this family, she decided it was in her best interest to leave. And so, at the age of 10, his mother left him. It wasn't long after his father flew into a depression. The years to come would challenge Maliarc's abilities more then he could ever have imagined. His father quickly died at the hands of an illness, and he was forced to fend for himself. Due to this, he has a hard time adapting to any form of civilization, and he often comes off as stone-hearted.

Personality: Although he may come off as stone-hearted, he is a big gushy man inside for anyone who has suffered as he. He often offends people with his offers to help, though he means no harm. His time in the West alone sharpened his wits, but also made him extremely naive in any conversation including any kind of technology. As he rounded age 20, he experimented with illegal sorcery, and had almost succeeded. However, he ultimately failed, and his price to pay was his appearance. He was only 23, however he had grey hair and the skin of a much older man. He often confuses people by talking like a young man, but looking like a grandpa.

Trade: A mage, for all intents and purposes.




Username: Madwolf023

Name: Sara Messalina

Appearance:

Faction: Unknown Land to the West

Age: 19 years old

History: Once, she lived with a family. Once Sara had someone to love who would speak back to her. Once, she would have fallen asleep with those whom she loved surrounding her. But that was once, a long time ago.

Four years ago, Sara’s family lived to the East, in some city. She changes what city she lived in each time. Then a fire broke out in the apartment that she lived in. The area they lived in was poor, with masses of people living in unsanitary and unsafe conditions. Someone a floor below them lit a fire. Her mother and father were killed in the blazes. Her baby sister died in a hospital six hours later. Sara was lucky that she was at the market buying some groceries at the time. Instead of living with some stranger; she ran west. And she hasn’t stopped running since. The skills she’s learned has been beat into her through trial, error, and near death. Her education is poor, but her survival has taken precedence of any form of learning. It’s how she knows what to eat, what not to eat, how to heal, to build a fire, to defend herself with a staff, even when the enemy have weapons so much more powerful. It’s taught her when to fight, and even more importantly, when not to fight.

Personality: Despite her rough speech and mistrust of any human stranger, she is a kind person at heart. She is chatty, inquisitive, and full of life. She talks a large game, but she could never actually hurt any innocent with the exception of bashing her healing staff on their skull. Not that she can’t protect herself, indeed her chatty personality belies a shrewd mind that can detect any weakness from an aggressive attacker. But she’d prefer to talk her way out of the situation. Her favorite animal is the bird, which flies oh so high and free. Often the hut she lives in is full of injured birds she found out in the wild, and is now nursing back to health, and all without an ounce of healing magic in her blood.

Trade: Wanderer, Survivor, Healer.