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[guardianangel 517]

Name: Striker

Nickname/Title: "The Golden Wolf", "Ghost Wolf", and other related titles.

Age: unknown, but rumored by witnesses to be around 50 by human years

Gender: male

Species: unknown, but if not a living wolf, then a spirit wolf

Allegiance: unknown

Home: none (formerly Caldena)

Ability Style: no job now, but was once a spy/recon wolf in the resistance army of Caldena, as well as a teacher of nature, philosophy, and combat.

Weapon: fangs, claws

Ability: leaves no physical footprints behind; has enhanced senses; can talk; is very capable in battle and has experience in both the battlefield and as a source of wisdom; can jump off from tall heights and be unfazed on the landing; has incredibly sharp and controlled reflexes; can cut off his glow by will; has a powerful killing intent, and has full control over it.

Weakness: in order to be able to roam around during the day time, he has to store enough natural energy that comes from cemeteries into his body for an entire hour during the night, and he can't move away from the one spot that he chooses to stay put in. Otherwise, he's very weak and sluggish during the day.

Description:
NOT INCLUDING THE COLLAR

when he cuts off his glow

Storyline: He was considered a soldier in the war of Caldena, fighting along side Xela. Before that, not much is known. He was discovered by Xela as a young man (Xela being the young man). Striker was the one who taught Xela how to fight with the sword; he even gave his sword to him after a few years, as a sign of friendship. After Xela left, Striker watched over Caldena for a few years and taught all those who volunteered to learn from him...several months ago, he left Caldena under the care of his sister wolf to look for Xela. His reasons are unknown.

Quote: "Even an expert can be trumped. Never stop on your road to improvement."  

[delbosque]

Name: Lord Chancellor Bruce Rhinegold Farthersomewich of Harkinglees

Nickname/Title: Chancellor, Lord Farthersomewich, Master Foofy (to his servants), and mister foofykins (to his wifey)

Age: 52

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Allegiance: The royalty of Byako: specifically, Her Ladyship the Queen.

Home: Stays in the palace when he's not visiting his own vacation home or that of the queen or other aristocracy.

Ability Style: Chancellor

Weapon: Frilly folded-up parasol and/or large yappy poodle.
Additionally, Farthersomewich has a valet who is almost always around to do whatever is necessary that Farthersomewich can't or won't do himself. It is unknown what specific forms of attack or defense the valet is capable of.

Ability: Assisting the Queen with official business and/or errands, ordering servants around, and dressing fashionably foppish in a fabulous way.

Weakness: He's kind of a wimp. Not that he's physically frail or incapable of standing up for himself... he just doesn't know much about fighting or anything like that, and doesn't like to get his hands dirty or mess up his clothes or manicure.
Oh, and he absolutely loves maps. He's quite the map-collector and cartography fan.

Description: Tall (maybe 6'4" ?) and always dressed elegantly with a ruffled collar and cuffs. He wears a foofy wig that's powdered bright purple and is topped with a little undersized zebra-striped top hat pinned on it. He carries a fancy frilled parasol which he keeps folded up all the time and uses as if it were a cane to walk with.
His valet who's always following him around is a bit shorter and wears an overly-ruffled uniform, though not as excessively frilly as what Farthersomewich wears. He is in his 20s and in excellent physical condition.
Farthersomewich also has a very large french poodle with a huge bow on top of his head. The poodle acts like he thinks he's a little tiny toy poodle and sleeps in a zebra-print doggie bed that's at least one size too small for him.

Storyline: Lord Farthersomewich is a typical sort of Byako aristocratic nobility, born to privilege and wealth and somehow distantly related to the current ruling family. He's been Chancellor for most of the last three decades, originally appointed by the late king and later serving under one of the queen's children who was prince regent until he died of old age. Since then (when the queen came out of retirement for the time being) he has served as the queen's own chancellor, which is quite a full-time job.

Quote: "Oh, dear... Her Ladyship has fallen asleep again."  

[Kasark_Tamaru]

((edited))
Name: Kasark Tamaru

Nickname/Title: Kas, Master Tamaru

Age: appears 23, actual age, few hundred years.

Gender: Male

Species Elemental

Allegiance: None

Home: Hidden location in a small town.

Ability/Style: Outcast Elite (Outcasts are a group of Elementals formed by Kasark and a few others)

Weapon: Katana, Spell book.

Ability: Is able to control water and electricity, can summon a powerful created known as a Deabound named Ragnorok or "Twilight of the Thunder Gods"

Weakness: His wife and children, as well as a particularly rare metal known as Celestite.

Description: A powerful member of the Outcasts and successful assassin. His spell book is written in his own blood, which could be used as a high explosive at will. His wife and three kids, one girl, two boys (twins) are all elementals as well. His outfit differs but he always wears a long Duster, either a full black one, or a white one. (use my avatar as reference) His hair color changes, in the Winter and Spring, his hair is white like snow, Summer and Fall, his hair is black.

Storyline: Kas lives in a small town, but his actual home is hidden, due to his many enemies. He lives there with his wife Kokoro, and his three children. A few years ago, however, a few of his enemies found their location, causing them to flee, or have the town obliterated. Eventually, they came to Byako.

Quote: "Never give up, no one is unbeatable..."  

[Faulty Ambition]

Name: Sir Madam
Nickname/Title: Sir
Age: Mid twenties, just old enough to be prime heir material
Gender: Male
Species: Blueblood Fop
Allegiance: Himself
Home: Wherever there are people to love him
Ability Style: Oblivious Fop
Weapon: His silver tongue
Ability: Sir isn’t actually much good at anything useful. He does, however, have somewhat of a way with words, enough at least to keep his hide. He also has the inherent ability to only hear praise, and always assumes that it is for him. His name tends to help in that regard.
Weakness: He’s a foolish fop of a man who cannot hear negative words.
Description: Standing at about five and a half feet, Sir is not an imposing figure. The feather in his cap gives him another two or three feet, all purple and gold, but it tends to look ridiculous more often than regal. His skin is white as milk… that has been left out a bit too long, slightly greenish yellow. His blue veins show clearly through his skin, making his blueblood quite apparent. He dresses in only the latest fashions… for blind people. His shirtsleeves billow. His trousers puff. And his shoes curl up like party noisemakers. His facial features are regal, especially his massive beak of a nose. His wide blue eyes and wide yellowed smile frame that with just a bit of strain. A single golden curl wraps around itself on his forehead, completing the look.
Storyline: Sir Madam can trace his royal bloodline back as far as you are willing to listen… on both sides. He does not have a speck of blood that is anything but blue. Obviously, he inherited some rather odd royal quirks instead of a kingdom. That went to his sister, Lady Madam, who was a far more competent leader and continues to rule with a fair hand. Sir went off to find his fortune and soon got lost, taking a left when he ought to have taken a right. Now in Byako, Sir has not forgotten his aim. That leadership is well within his grasp, he feels, and he is ready to grab it and squirrel it away somewhere.
Quote: “Why thank you. You’re too kind.”  

[Pink Angel of Song]

Name: Kilies
Nickname/Title: None
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: 1/2 Shade
Allegiance: Chaotic
Home:
Ability Style: Healer
Weapon: War fans
Ability: Healing, Some water and air magic
Weakness: sunlight ( like most shades it burns )
Description:
Her skin is very pale with discolored scars. She wears a porcelain mask over the right half of her face. Behind the mask a third of her face is gone. Her eyes are a bright green that stand out against the pale skin and white mast. Long dusty blue waives of hair frame her slightly rounded face. She stands almost 5’2 and doesn’t weigh much more then 130 ponds. Her style of dress ( clothing) always changes with her mood
Storyline:
A goup of alchemist and mages known as the society wanted to creat a vessel, a house, for mass energy. Their hopes to make a living weapon that was loyal only to them. They chose a human form because it blinds in almost everywhere. But making the body and giving her life was easier than controlling her. In her strugles to free herself from their control she was badly scared and now hides most of her face from the world.( will write more as I RP everthing out)

Quote: "Sorry, I didn't mean too..."

 

[JackieBugz]

Name: Kokoro Tamaru
Nickname/Title: None.
Age: She appears about 21 but is actually several hundred years old.
Gender: Female
Species: Elemental
Allegiance:
Home:
Ability Style: Martial arts. Mostly offensive.
Weapon: Her skills in martial arts. Will use a katana or staff if she needs to.
Ability:
Weakness: She is not very difficult to defeat. Her Husband and children she would die for. If anyone that she loves is in danger or threatened, she will hand her life over if it means that they will be safe.
Description: Kokoro is a very quiet individual. She speaks openly and freely only to her close friends and family. She tends to think aloud and be extremely analytical. Often times, though, she will act out before analyzing a situation that angers or upsets her. Her eye color is normally a grey/blue but it changes to red when she is either fighting a life-threatening battle or extremely angry. As an elemental, she primarily has the ability to summon, control, and manipulate fire as well as heat up a given area around her, including herself.
Storyline: Kokoro was born to a family that didn't want to publicize their abilities. She grew accustomed to hiding her abilities until they were absolutely needed. After many years of traveling, being an english teacher in Japan, and living in America, she finally meets the love of her life, Kasark. They would soon marry and later have three children that are known to be some of the strongest elementals in the world.
Quote: "Perfection exists everywhere we look. It is only unrecognizable because it is different in the eye of every being."  

[Lord Sithious]

My profile: http://www.gaiaonline.com/profiles/12833128

Name:Lord Sithious

Nickname/Title: Immortal Emperor Lord Sithious the Great

Age: Unknown, appears to be late thirties

Gender: Male

Species: Unknown, appears human, is the only one of his species in existence. However, he has used DNA, toxic materials, etc. to add to himself. He is also one of 2 people that can speak his language. His apprentice is the other.

Allegiance: Himself

Home: Currently living in Moscow.

Ability Style: Custom style, he calls it the Tyrant style, using powers that can be used for combat and manipulation of people, elements, etc. He is also very adept with unarmed combat, sword fighting, and gun using. Basically he has any power known except for laser vision and the like, those are just corny comic book things.

Weapon: A large katana that is the Japanese equivalent to the claymore (Here's a pick, but it also has glowing red writing on the side: http://xboxmedia.gamespy.com/xbox/image/article/617/617421/ninja-gaiden-black_1116566583.jpg ), a 1950' Makarov 9mm pistol, and an AK-47.

Ability: Self heal, manipulate people, read minds, manipulate elements, and super human capabilities. Also can add DNA from other species to himself, can use toxic wastes for the same, and of course can add bio-hazards to his being.

Weakness: Anything to do with Christianity. He can be hurt by conventional weapons, but it is difficult and long.

Description: http://www.youngbonddossier.com/Young_Bond/Galleries/Pages/Kev_Walker_Art_files/Media/zoltan/zoltan.jpg?disposition=download This is his picture, but his hair is black and not such a mess, he has no piercings, no facial hair, and stands perfectly straight. He usually wears black military uniforms with a black cape on.

Storyline: The origin of Lord Sithious is unknown besides what he has said. He says he is not from Earth, or even this galaxy, and that he came here when our Earth was finally beginning to have people on it. He claims to be one of the first creatures in this universe though. He has said that he is the full blooded son of evil. The story of how all this happened is long and not fully known, but what is known is that he is powerful. He was also the previous emperor of the Soviet Empire, but the Allied Nations stopped his empire and he disappeared from the public eye. He also claims to have been emperor of other empires from where he came from, but the retirement of the current queen proves a chance at revenge at his foes. His arch-nemesis was also a Christian, and Sithious' past has some sort of conflict with Christianity of a sort. He is also the inventor of the political ideal of Commu-Fascism. Lastly, he has recently started up his own corporation, Arkangel, based out of Russia. It has brought in a tidy profit already.

Quote:I'm going to put two because they suit him very well. "The right to be a god is reserved for one who actually can be a god."
"Only the perfect deserve to rule. The imperfect weeds of life must be destroyed to let the flowers of perfection can rule."  

[Frostborne_PrettyGirl]

Name: Gurny

Nickname/Title: Gurny the Town Drunk

Age: 47

Gender: male

Species: presumably human

Allegiance: none currently

Home: The Artisan's District

Ability Style: Drunken Style

Weapon: fists, beer bottles, mugs, and whatever trash or unwanted items he can find around.

Ability: He has adapted to his drunken state well and can fight just about as good as anyone, but he usually only fights when his alcohol is in danger. Heaven forbid he ever get sober.

Weakness: Sopbriety.

Description: He is a slightly overweight and wearing ragged clothing. His hair is graying from a dark chestnut brown and his beard and mustache are unruly.

Storyline: Gurny used to be the owner fo one of the many stalls in the Artisan District, but once he turned 21 and was able to legally drink alcohol, he dissappeared into the alleys of the area and forsook his job to become a lazy, no-account, bum. He has never left the district and has seemed very protective of it. No one knows how he keeps resupplying his alcohol.

Quote: "Where'sh my newshpaper? I'm tired! Where'sh my newshpaper?"  

[ProperGamer]

Name: R (Rachael)
Nickname: Runner
Age: In Her twenties
Gender: Female
Species: Humanistic Qualities
Allegiance: Whoever she needs to betray.
Home: Where ever Z needs her to be.
Fighting Style: Hand to hand expertise, Hit and Run tactics, Disarming, Merits in all types of weapons, Parkour Styles.
Abilities: Full control of her PE suit which includes, Unaffected by mind abilities, The generation of Anti-Mater Fields, The Generation of Anti-Magik Fields, Enhanced Dexterous Abilities, Enhanced Strength, perfect thermal, optical and audio camouflage, Temporal Teleportation, Wireless Mental Data Link, Computer Interfacing.
Weakness: Hates using lethal Violence, R prefers to use Disarming fighting styles to weaken and exhaust her targets and pursuers so she can make a get away. Prone to bouts of vertigo and motion sickness.
Description: R is a female, slim and slender in physique. She stands at a height of 5'11 so she isnt anything to out of the ordinary. Of course, the outside isnt the strange part about her. R is a spy, a ghost. She has been created in a hybrid fashion. She thinks faster then any computer can, moves faster then any person can. Its who she is.

She is quite beautiful. Proportionally she is perfect, attractive, and gorgeous. Her face is soft and caring. Looking into her Crimson eyes not only fills one with a sense of mystery, but of R's empathy.

On the inside, R is an enigma. She isnt human, her body is more cyber doll then flesh. This gives her body the ability to withstand the pressure and forces she exerts on herself on a constant day to day basis. And her mind, her brain is an intriguing thing. Her brain is cocooned in a cyber shell. Her consciousness, her very being has been given the ability to interface with electronics, other machines.

She has small plugs on the back of her neck that let her interface or "jack" into other electronics. This makes her very good at hacking computers, robots, androids, anything electronic. The more complex the electronic is the longer it may take, but she will always win, because the human mind far exceeds any computer in processing power. And he very conscious mind acts like a virus to computers, breaking down any firewall that is put into place, tearing down any security system that is in operation.

On her hands, feet, legs, arms, all over her body are small holes. Microscopic points that allow the release of Anti-matter and Anti Magik particles. This, in the event that she does have to use lethal force, gives R the ability to literally break down anything on the most basic of levels, the very energy that makes up the atoms of magik, matter, everything. In all of R's beauty, she is permanently scared.

She has no real body, but her mind lives in cyber dolls. A more advanced version of Androids. She has been made to be perfect in every way. She is beautiful, both mentally and physically. Her mind can travel, in case her cyber doll is breached or broken, to a new one back at her point of origin.

Story: R was once a woman. She had a life. She was a runner, a messenger. She did her job very well. But that all ended one day. It was a normal day, but it quickly turned upside down on her when she found herself trying to obtain information from a restricted place. She used all of her skills to get the information where she ran into a special person.

This person, was Z. Z saw R for someone special, because her mind was hard to get ahold of. It was slippery, like her thoughts were coated in oil. This intrigued Z, and R saw Z for something interesting of a man. She saw him as odd, someone who could lift things, bend reality, speak to others minds. When they were both headed further into the restricted area that they were in, they encountered something, and it took R's life.

But Z granted her a new life. A permanent life. She would remain young, beautiful, scared. She was brought back to life and was remade into a spy, a ghost. Its all she remembers. She doesnt remember anyone from her past, only Z and the few others she has grown to know. To everyone who sees her, she is merely a ghost, someone who was there one second and gone the next. Anyone that may have known her will see the original R, but she will see a complete stranger.

Quote:
"Im a ghost, I dont exists to anyone but Z."
"You think you love me? How can you love something that isnt real?"  

[ibazinga]

Name: Emily Musiced
Nickname/Title: Starr
Age: 19
Gender: female
Species: Neko
Allegiance: None
Home: Romer
Ability Style: Music
Weapon: Claws
Ability: Can sing so high eardrums break, luring voice
Weakness: fire, silence
Description: Emily is very strong without looking over muscled. Tall, slender, good physique. Beautiful. SHort brown hair brown ears and blue eyes. Pale. Long tail.
Storyline: Emily grew up in a town in love with music. She met someone visiting the town and fell in love. THey where together for a week before she was forbidden to even remember him. His name, appearance, life, age, everyhtin was erased from her memory. Well except his voice and the fact she had met him. She left her town in search of him and never returned.
Quote: "Music is like art. My mouth is the canvas, I am the artist, and my voice is the paint."

 

[guardianangel 517]

Name: Christian Monroe
Nickname/Title: Leon and "The Bard"
Age: 20
Gender: male
Species: half human/half wolf
Allegiance: none
Home: none (traveler)
Ability Style: music and travel experience
Weapon: claws, fangs, and an ocarina that can charm almost anything alive when played
Ability: has a voice that can both heal almost any injury and let loose enough force to hit his opponent with the equivalent of a punch; enhanced senses and speed, and can read most regular attacks before they even happen (but doesn't necessarily mean he can dodge them); can eat a dozen of courses of food in a single sitting, and has a fast metabolism.
Weakness: isn't physically strong (punches and brawls)
Description:
Storyline: His parents went missing when he was only eight, and he's been looking for them ever since. He found them when he turned 15, but he had already fallen in love with traveling. On his sixteenth birthday, his full half-wolf abilities and traits kicked in. On the last month of his nineteenth year, he came to a town where he fell in love. He fell in love with a Neko, but soon after most of his memory of her was forced into the forgotten. All he remembers of her are the name Starr and her voice...the very voice that haunts his dreams every night, driving him to search for her. He has sworn to stop at nothing to find her, whatever the cost.
Quote: "Music and traveling are more than a way of life. Music and travel are life."  

[Gracesan]

Name: Sousha Metsu
Nickname/Title: Heir of Clan Modsil, Lady Sousha.
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Allegiance: None at the moment.
Home: Previously the Modsil clan lands, but now lives in a hotel in the city.
Ability Style: Stubborn
Weapon: Both a staff and a long sword
Ability: Is strong willed and has a fair amount of military training from her father.
Weakness: Not know what to do or being wrong.
Description: Is about 5 foot 5 in height, and is usually dressed in a long, flowing, dresses (Generally favours earth tones for her clothing.) and sometime seen wearing a grey traveling cloak. Her complexion is a light honey colour and her hair dark brown and around shoulder length and is pulled up most of the time.
Storyline: Sousha lived with her family on their land at one time…This was a happier time in her life, but it was not to stay this way. There were other clans that had lands near her families that were jealous of the amount of land they owned. These clans banded together and attacked her family, killing everyone but her. She managed to survive by simple luck, for she had been out in the forest, practicing with her sword, at the time of the attack. She had to leave her lands out of grief and fear of being killed. She wondered for a time until she came upon Byako.
Quote: “And what was the point of that?!”  

[Cinna-Apple Nami]

Name: Maya Yin Lamya
Nickname/Title: The High Wiring Senka
Age: Unknown; appears to be 20
Gender: Female
Species: Shadow Demon
Allegiance: None
Home: The Haunted Carnival
Ability Style: Performer
Weapon: Umbrella; Her Illusions & Shadows
Ability: Speed, Balance and the power to create Illusions
Weakness: Sweets
Description:

On The High Wire
Storyline: Her past is unknown, so asking Maya who she ended up in Byako City would be pointless. All she knows is that she awoke within the Haunted Carnival and is loving it. She accompanies the ghost, ghouls and other strange demons who have occupied this rundown place, scaring the unknown people who are bold enough to pass through. Just looking at her, if one every gets the chance to, would notice that she is dressed like one of the performers. Was she one?
Quote: "Come one, Come All....if you Dare"  

[Syca Saiyca]

Name: Solomon Hagi

Nickname/Title: Solo

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Species: Snow Tiger Spirit

Allegiance: The Forest

Home: Lives in a dorm with a room mate.

Ability Style: Watcher/ Guardian

Weapon: Eye of the Dragon (Carried around Solomon's neck

is a locket. On voice command or simply opening the locket this

piece of art has two forms, the first turns into a white katana

that can freeze anything that touches the blade. The second

form is claws formed on the hands. when it is activated

Solomon's appearance of a human is distorted to having tiger

eyes, ears and a tail.

Ability: When in his tiger form he can make it snow to

fit his environment as well as having increased sense of smell,

strength, speed and flexibility.

Weakness: Fire, dogs, being in huge crowds.

Description: In his tiger form he grows ears and a tail

his eyes turn to a deep yellow like that of a cat.



Storyline: Solomon use to live in the snowy mountains as

a white tiger protecting the snow lands till hunters came to

collect animal fur. Though Solomon was never skinned alive he

was shot and fell in a pit instantly dieing. Because Solomon

didn't want to die feeling he had more he must do the mountain

spirit gave him the form of a man with the snow mountains most

priceless item held within the rock; the Eye of the Dragon.

After Solomon's rebirth he traveled far feeling ashamed of his

form and rather cold for he wore nothing. Hitchhiking onto

random boats and big trucks Solomon found himself in a city.

His first friend, a student going to college, Kai rushed

Solomon to his dorm and ever since then he became Kia's

protector from majority of threats of whatever comes their way.

Quote: Crouches purring softly, "Don't think I won't

bite just because you petted me."  

[Kai_Strauss]

Name: Renka

Nickname/Title: none

Age: unknown/looks between 19-22

Gender: Male

Species: Crusnik

Allegiance: none

Home: none

Ability Style: Thief

Weapon: Throwing daggers

Ability: Black feathered wings form from his shoulders that can absorb the blood of others to heal himself or allow him to manipulate the blood into weapons and tools.

Weakness: He hates the heat and gets sluggish around 70 degrees.

Description:~usual appearance~ <||> ~winged form~

Storyline: Renka's earliest memory is as a child in a remote small town unknown to basically everyone outside it, unable to remember how he got there. He lived there for quite some time peacefully until strangers discovered and raided the town, killing whoever got in their way.
After seeing the people he loved slain Renka tried to attack the stranger only to get struck down. The moment before he fell on the ground large black wings shot our of his back and the spilled blood swirled around Renka, healing him, then lashed out as more blood gathered and killed the strangers, leveling the rest of the town as well.
Since then Renka has avoided staying in one are for too long or getting too close to people, though he usually acts nice to whoever he talks to.

Quote: "The things you love most will leave the deepest scars."