~4. Characters(Note: Please PM your profiles, DO NOT POST THEM IN THIS TOPIC)
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Name:
Age: (Still basic human life cycles for all characters)
Race: Human(normal or mutant), Beast(What animal)
Status: (Civilian, Knight, Refugee-on earth's surface, sided with beasts.)
Power: (Some refugees gained special abilities instead of a physical mutation. Some had both, but that is a very rare occurance.)
Weapon: (optional, nothing larger than SMG)
Appearance: (pictures are okay, but I'd appreciate a written description as well.)
Personality: (Your character's basic personality)
Bio: (At least a paragraph.)
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Gaianame: Kaito-Oniisan
Name: Shinsei Anbu
Age: 25
Race: Beast/Mutant-Wolf
Status: Refugee Leader
Power: Slight Psychokenisis(Unable to lift heavy objects, usually over the weight of 178lbs.)
Weapon: A double-edged broadsword which sits holstered on his back and a desert eagle on his side.
Appearance: The trademark of his appearance lies in his violet hair and eyes. A tanned complextion from living on the surface and elongated fingernails that resemble claws when in his beast state. His usual garb is a blue, tattered T-shirt covered by a black vest; worn cargo pants and combat boots cover his lower half as his scarred and injured forearms are bandaged lightly with dirty bandages from wounds that have already healed on his body. A long scar runs down from his collarbone to his gut from fighting other beasts off to keep the order within the refugee-fille old world.
Personality: The type of person to strike first and ask questions later, Shinsei was born into a broken world and a broken family. His mother and father were both mutated refugees condemned to the earth's surface for quarantine. He's sworn to pay back the so-called 'normal' humans for condemning them to a wasteland, left for dead so long ago. He has an infinite capacity to care for those suffering the plight of the old world, but shows not a hint of mercy for those who once shunned their kind, his mutation makes him a commodity even among Beasts so he rarely uses his mutation to his advantage, hence why his powers are weak compaired to someone with practice and complete control over their abilities.
Bio: Born in the old world's ruins, he was forced to work hard to survive and fight hard to stay anywhere near the top of the food chain of the lower world. His parents were both mutations, both wolf hybrids, so he became one as well as he slowly came to realize at a young age. His father told him plain and simple that he'd have to fight for dear life from age 10 and up as after that age, he'd have to learn his own way to live. Though refugees lived together in a tight community, beasts had to learn to do things for themselves at an early age as a precaution for what life held in store later on in life. Just as his parents had prepared him for, they both passed when he was 18 of gunshot wounds when a group of lowlives swarmed through the community, stealing, killing, and raping whatever and whoever they wanted. With no official government set in motion, they were helpless to stop them; Shinsei despised this about the lower world and set to change it forever, establishing his own martial law over the course of following years. At the age of 25, the time finally came as he'd established himself as the de facto Beast in command that it was time for the beasts to pay back an owed debt to those of the New World. Hijacking a shuttle, he lead a quick introductory run into New York and introduced the survivors of the old world; setting into motion the declaration of war that the humans would never forget. January 1st, 2900; everyone was at arms and ready for battle as the camp that the boy was born in was now a reconstruction of an actual city from the 20th century...despite the remnants of unmoved ruins and no cars.
Gaianame: Kaito-Oniisan
Name: Zack Murphey
Age: 23
Race: Human
Status: Kngiht
Power: None
Weapon: Two Standard Issue Gunblades. One that actually fires projectiles and the other with a trigger-activated vibro-blade feature.
Appearance: Standing at around 6'4", Zack has rather pale skin and deep brown eyes. Brown hair reaches down just to his eyes as he sports a very standardized build, not being very muscular, but substituting with some decent speed. Having a pretty secluded lifestyle before training with the knights, he has no real injuries or scars whatsoever, making the sensation of pain a foreign feeling as the newbish recruit type. Clothed in light armor, a chestplate, and leg armor. He doesn't really have an extensive wardrobe except for what he can make the best out of when he's in civilian clothes where he just puts a vest and jeans over the standard body suit most wear under their armor. When not wearing armored shoes, he walks around in sneakers for the most part but sometimes substitutes for light boots.
Personality: Calm and of a slight fragile nature, he has a tendancy of being easily surprised when yelled at and a slight coward when not completely prepared. Easily taken by allies in sparring matches, he's learned a stick and move tactic to move quickly and strike before he's striked. Around others, he's the sociable one who is often teased for being a lightweight among men as he tends to take on the least physically straining tasks around. Specializing in tactics and science, it is rare for him to actually have to do something dealing with physical combat, though it can't be helped at times. When in a real battle, he is jumpy and insecure, but does what he can to end a conflict with emense speed and skill; in a close-up battle, he isn't as efficient and quickly moves to keep his distance unless he can't.
Bio: Born in an upper level family, he was the usual rish boy with the silver spoon in his mouth. His father owned a business in the new born world and thus, he looked up to his father and took on his personality a bit. Following his father's footsteps seemed the obvious choice, but his calling seemed to go towards the knights as seeing them in action made him want to get his hands dirty for once. His mother never really seemed to understand it, but his father knew perfectly well and enrolled him at the age of 18 as soon as his son gave him the thumbs up. At the turn of the century, he was in the audience on leave when the beasts struck. Amazed by their strength, but frightened by their brutality, he had to defend the people. He could relate with their want for revenge if he thought about it, but he couldn't rightfully stand there and let innocence get caught in the crossfire so he trained hard to defend, but what side was right and wrong was not the question. He didn't believe either side was wrong, but the wrong way of resolving the issue had definitely been introduced.
Name: Nina Wolfram Vascot
Age: 18
Race: Mutated human with a fast acting virus
Status: Freelance
Power: When she exerts enough will force she can read the minds of others, unlocking deep parts of their physche
Weapon: She prefers having other people fight for her, but if she has to she uses a black leather whip
Appearance: Nina has the ability to change the amount of pigment on her skin, eyes, and hair. Changing color when she wills it. She likes to wear frilly clothing that is not so battle friendly. She cares about her appearance and will fight back if her image is threatened. She always wears gloves, she doesn't like touching many things with her bare hands. Though she is 18, at times she looks much younger, like 14
Personality: Nina is a bubbly character. Sometimes even talking like a child. She is there to listen if you need someone to listen to. (Mostly because she likes having information on people) She will help those in need. And she doesn't say anything to hurt or make someone uncomfortable. But underneath these lovable traits, Nina is a cold blooded killer. Assesing her environment constantly. She secretely hates humans and is willing through incredible amounts of effort and time to get back at anyone who has angered her. Once you turn your back on her, she is liable to stab you in the back. But if you manage to gain her loyalty, you have if for life, she will do anything for you and will never leave your side.
Bio: Nina was born into a rare upperclass human family. She recieved the best education that she could recieve. When her parents found out about Nina's blood condition they were scared and kept her hidden within their home. Nina's blood condition is a virus that gives her enhanced speed, strenght, and reflexes. The virus replaces her normal blood cells, and is mutated to enhance mostly anything, even brain power. But the downside is that the virus cells die quickly, leaving Nina anemic. The only solution was to have constant blood transfusions. The virus converting the new blood into more virus cells. She was shunned in her home by the servants. Being dubbed "vampire" She was kept away from humans feeling unwanted and unloved. But to keep the facade with her parents she kept up her bubly personality hiding her anger within. But one day after a sick prank by a servant, Nina killed the entire household within a night. And now with the new war, Nina was ready to let her inner beast out.
Gaianame: Sora Kitty
Name: Kiyoko Mayu
Age: 21
Race: Beast-dove
Status: Refugee civilian
Power: Ability to fly and to conceal her wings within her body.
Weapon: A medium-sized sword, rarely used unless provoked.
Appearance: A soft look to her deep blue eyes, Kiyoko usually wears a light blue dress, with shorts or capris underneath. On her back, there are still two scars to where the wings come in and out of her body. She sometimes is seen with a flower worn in her long silky blond hair, and wears a brown wooden cross necklace around her neck.
Personality: Although odd compared to the rest, she still has the same determination for equality for her “kind”. Usually one to lighten the mood with a smile, she is usually the silent type. She doesn’t believe that fighting will solve anything, but sadly, there seems to be no other way.
Bio: Also born when the world was in chaos, Kiyoko was the only one in her family that was mutated. It wasn’t noticeable until one day in elementary school on the playground when shiny white wings grew forth out of her back, causing severe blood loss and two scars on her back where the wings come forth. Unable to hide the truth, federal officials eventually came to take the child into quarantine. Both her parents died trying to save her, but it was in vain. She was then cast away from the world and shunned, and lived in quarantined area with her distant cousin, who taught her how to fly. After awhile, she now lives in the Refugee area along with others like herself, without being shunned. She is now able to fly father than most, and still hopes for a peaceful solution to the problem.
Gaianame:Animegurl145
Name:Namine
Age:19
Race:Beast[mutant/fox]
Status:Captive
Power:able to track anything/heightened reflexes
Weapon:none right now
Appearance:This is her appearance in the norm. There are times when her mutation shifts. She can look normal at certain times. Sometimes she may have ears, or a tail, or have hind legs.
Personality:Namine is reserved and quiet due to the fact that she is a captive. She used to be cheerful and trusting. Loving those around her with all her heart.
Bio:Namine was born from a human mother and a mutated father. Her fathers mutations did not manifest in him, but it did in her. Her father worked for the government and everything was fine till she hit puberty. Suddenly a mutation manifested in her body. Her eyes became dark as night and ears protruded from her head. Her parents tried to keep this a secret but the government knew and they captured her. Namine's parents were killed trying to protect her. That day her world was shattered. She no longer had anyone to love anyone to live for. She turned from a bright cheerful girl into an introverted, reserved, and quiet girl. Her eyes the only portal into her soul. All she knows now are the white walls which confine her and the stream of testing that is done on her to try and reverse the mutation. Because of the testing her mutation changes. She may have sharp claws one moment and normal hands the next. One time an experiment went wrong, it caused unimaginable anger added to by her horrible experience. She mutated into a fox like creature, too big to actually be one. She went berserk killing many of the researchers in the room with her. At this point she tried to escape but she was subdued and tortured till she passed out. Because of this she was unconcious for a couple of days. The only kindness she knows is from one of the knights who knew her father. He visits her often and tells her about the outside world. Promises that one day he will take her away. It's these moments when the old Namine returns, when her sad visage blesses him with a timid smile. Currently Namine is chained in her room awaiting the day when she will be saved and she can take revenge.
AmeliaGaianame: Freya_Mykmak
Name: Amelia Franklin
Age: 25
Race: Human
Status: Knight
Power: None
Weapon: She wields a staff with an intricate, circular blade on the end. She also has a longbow that she uses occasionally.
Appearance: Amelia is not tall, standing about 5'4" in height. Her skin is porcelain white and without blemish, accenting the oddly light blue of her eyes. However, she does have swirling blue tattoos on several parts of her body that she has had since she was very young. She has naturally blue hair that reaches her waist. Her build is slight, thin and not muscular, however her dexterity enables her to fight as well as the other knights. Amelia prefers to wear dresses of a slightly antiquated style, but she will don various levels of armour if the situation calls for such things.
Personality: Amelia is kind-hearted and somewhat outgoing, but she eminates a certain shyness about her person that protects her from some of the male knights that would want to do her harm. For the most part, as one of the few female knights, she is greatly respected by her male comerades. She enjoys spending time with and getting to know the other knights. Amelia is very helpful, especially in high stress situations. She knows how to keep her calm during and battle.
Bio: Amelia was born into an upper-class English family living in Paris, France. She was raised as any proper female child should be, learning the ways of etiquette and how to host an excellent souiree. However, she always watched the Knights with awe and wonder, envying the prestige that was granted to such a select group of individuals. When she was of age, she ran away from home and enrolled as a knight. As soon as her training was complete, she was sent to the ceremony at the turn of the century where the beasts staged their attack. Amelia sympathized with the plight of the beasts, but could not understand their position, as she was not one of their race.
[x]Gaianame: Coldflame08
Name: Nebula Estrelli
Age: 24
Race: Human (normal)
Status: Knight
Weapon: A shotgun and a small pistol.
Appearance: Nebula’s bluish black hair is very long, and almost always worn up to keep it out of her way. In contrast, her eyes are a very light shade of blue that always seems to grasp a ray of light, often giving her a friendly appeal (which sometimes can be deceiving). She’s usually found wearing a tough leather corset under a moderately long black jacket with long pants and tall boots to match. She’s 5’ 11” and has a slender build.
Personality: Well, she’s reasonable. When face-to-face with a difficult situation, Nebula’s first instinct is to sit down and think. She’s not impulsive, but she can be quick to act if the predicament calls for it. Although one can’t quite claim her to be sociable, she does have the ability to speak to anyone she so chooses, though it’s possible she won’t choose to. Overall, she’s kind, but stands firm about her beliefs.
Bio: Growing up in a struggling but well-off family, Nebula has watched the city around her grow, a shadow of what it maybe was before. She often wandered around the streets, a friendly child always willing to help with just about anything that needed helping. Her favorite spot to play in was the latest construction site, where she befriended the workers and helped carry tools or drinks for them. Years pass, Nebula grows up and leaves her family behind, but not forgotten. She moves into a small apartment, making her living as an architect and construction worker, not unlike the ones she enjoyed watching back then. When word of an attack reached her, anger and confusion filled her heart.
Who would do such a thing? Not now, when we should be working together, not now when we are just starting to rebuild. Not now, and not ever. In an instant she left, joining the knights in the fight against the vengeful.
Gaianame: Lady Harusaki Taisho
Name: Taisho Harusaki
Age: 23
Race: beast (half akita inu)
Status: Refugee, and undecided beast siding
Power: The ability to control and create fire, to use poison which seems to be secreted from her 'claws' and a whip, though the source is unknown it seems to also be manipulated by her claws.
Weapon: Walther P99, A katana which was passed down to her by her father.
Appearance: Due to the radioactivity, her hair was turned a lustrous silver, and her eyes a brilliant, fiery gold. Her hair reaches the small of her back, though it is usually tied up into a topknot or braid. she has a lithe body, which is, somehow, sun-kissed. Two equally silver dog ears protrude from her head, in lieu of human ears, and a knee-length tail protrudes from her behind. She usually wears flexible, black clothing, mainly the haori and hakama she had been given at birth. the Walther is hidden in a holster within her juban, where it is easily accessible when needed. The katana is more visible, strapped to her hip, as is her family's tradition.
Personality: Ever since her parents had been killed off by humans, she became withdrawn and emotionless, constantly wearing a mask to shield herself from more hurt. Nobody really knows her personalities for this reason.
Bio: The meteor storm had destroyed her family, and her life. She hadn't even been born, though because of those accursed rocks, her family had been plagued with animalistic attributes since her ancestor's time. Furthermore, the humans wouldn't let us back into their grand city, for they believed that we were contagious, which wasn't true.
The radioactivity had merely caused her ancestor's DNA to mix with the DNA of their family dog, which had been slain by a falling beam of wood. After generations, the dog-like qualities became more dominant, until finally, Harusaki was born with ears and a tail. her family had been killed by rogue human mercenaries, who thought her 'sort' were nothing but bloodthirsty animals, even though, when they had been killed, her parents and sister were betting for their lives.
Now, she was the only one left of the Taisho clan. She had rebuilt her home, and resumed living there. She had even gotten electricity to work, by rerouting her lines to a blessedly undamaged power plant. She saw what the Beasts had done on the Eve of the New Year, and she seemed to agree with it, though she really wasn't one for fighting. She could, if she had to, but she didn't like it.
She knew that war would break out between the humans and the beasts, and that it was only a matter of time. from her bedroom, she could hear the base in her hometown, which used to be the city of Kagoshima on the island which was once called Japan. She still called the places by their real names, even though nobody else did. She just found it was easier for location purposes.
The War was coming... Taisho Harusaki knew she had to fight. Knew that, in order for true peace, she needed to win.
Gaian Name: Shady Mane.
Name: Iris.
Age: 17.
Race: Beast... Snake.
Status: Refugee.
Power: Can turn into snake, and can read minds.
Weapon: Silver whip.
Appearance: Iris’ pale skin and silver hair are a trademark of her Albinism. Her eye pigment levels change depending on her mood, when she is angry or stressed; her eyes turn crimson, as she is unable to produce melanin (pigment), and instead produces blood. When she is happy or calm, they are a very pale blue. She stands at about six foot seven. Iris is lithe, and has a striking appearance, a result of her young-looking body and old, wise eyes. She has a scar on her left cheekbone, a series of silver tattoo-like scars on her arms, and a scar running along the right half of her neck. She wears a black leather shirt and breeches, and a hat, regardless of the weather. When it is cold, she will also wear a dark green cloak.
Personality: Iris is person who loves seeing other people happy, even though she seldom is herself. She is a ready listener, and a ready talker, and enjoys doing what she can to help other people out.
Bio: Iris was born into a high class family, the second born daughter, and the heir after her older sister died. She suffers from a rare disorder that is responsible for both her overbleeding and her albinism, where her melanin-producing cells; which release skin, eye, and hair pigment into her blood stream; produce red blood cells instead. To handle this, she now cuts herself. She had constant heavy-flow nosebleeds as a young child, but they were chalked up as clumsiness. She was discovered as a mutant on her seventh birthday, when she fell off of her horse and turned into a snake. She was shunned, and discarded by her parents. She lived on the surface for years with a kind man, until he was killed by humans. She has sworn revenge on the people of the floating city
Gaianame: Enaella
Name: Enaella Miyuki
Age: 21
Race: Beast (mutant eagle/rabbit)
Status: Fleeing Captive
Power: While most of her senses are normal, Enaella’s eyesight is more than four times sharper and improved than that of any human’s, giving her excellent accuracy and enhanced detection skills. Also, because of her mutant-eagle status, her bones are all hollow, making her extremely lightweight and therefore a very,
very swift runner and high jumper. However, the downside to this is that she cannot lift heavy objects and isn’t very strong. On the other hand, her rabbit status gives her an amplified stamina and strengthened legs, which increase her agility and counter the hollowness of the bones located there, making it easy for her to deliver sharp, dangerous kicks. Lastly, as a partial rabbit, Enaella’s hearing is incredibly sharp, making her capable of sensing things from afar. To briefly sum everything up, Enaella has enhanced reflexes and senses.
Weapon: Enaella carries around a pair of revolvers that she keeps hidden in holsters strapped tightly to her clothes.
Appearance: What with her small, seemingly fragile figure, it’s hard to believe that Enaella is actually part-eagle, one of the most powerful and largest birds of its category. She is quite slender and petite for her age, mainly due to years of being forced to eat very little. Her mid-back length, red-auburn hair is usually wound tightly into a messy bun with a black ribbon, though several long locks are usually framing her face, often mainly due to the fact they fell out of the bun. Enaella’s wide, cautious, violet-silver eyes are also often darting from place to place, inspecting every shred of surrounding possible, a wary trait she derived from her rabbit side. Additionally, Enaella weighs less than fifty pounds, which certainly gives people who attempt to pick her up quite the shock when they actually do so—if they manage to catch her, that is. Surprisingly, upon first glance, Enaella appears to be a regular human thanks to her lack of “animal-appearance-qualities”. Usually, this female can be seen wearing a white-collared shirt with a simple, buttoned, dark violet blouse worn over it, dark red dress pants, black fingerless gloves, and black combat boots. This outfit is flexible despite what its appearance suggests, making it easy for Enaella to perform complex maneuvers and running.
Personality: Sweet but timid, Enaella has a strange personality. Often at the brink of having an identity crisis—managing to maintain being part eagle and part rabbit well is
not an easy thing to do—Enaella can be extremely meek and nervous one second and confident and persistently stubborn the next. Though her “rabbit-personality” seems to manifest more, making her very shy, easily frightened, and overly cautious, when her “eagle-personality” does reveal itself, Enaella becomes rather feral and… weird. Maybe it just comes from being the predator and prey at the same exact time… Strangely, when she thinks she’s alone or when she’s attempting to defend herself or others, Enaella can be quite violent as opposed to her usual nature. Oddly, Enaella has a fear of being forced off the ground by someone other than herself, and, when this happens, she puts up quite the struggle.
Bio: Born to a mutant-eagle father and mutant-rabbit mother, Enaella grew up in hiding with them… until their hideout was discovered by humans. Upon that confrontation, Enaella was torn away from the safety of her parents, who were killed, and forced to work on reconnaissance missions and to be a test subject or "specimen" for humans, who were both interested in her strange heritage, genes, and the layout of the now tarnished earth. At first, she resisted with a surprising amount of force, refusing to work with them in any way. After years of torture (and dangerous tests that suspiciously involved a lot of her DNA being inspected), Enaella submitted to being sent on one, but instead, used the mission as a way to escape their clutches and search longingly for freedom, as well as a place to stay and be safe. Guess they placed too much trust in the “fact” that she had been “broken” already.
