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[Faulty Ambition]

Name: Dielli Sunce
Nickname/Title: Auntie Elli
Age: Don’t you know it’s not polite to ask a woman her age?
Gender: Female
Species: It hasn’t really come up much, but she’s probably not human.
Allegiance: Sol Solis
Home: The Caritas Center
Ability Style: White Mage
Weapon: None. Auntie Elli is a pacifist.
Ability: Auntie Elli bears great powers of light-based healing. Along with that, she ain’t half bad at cooking and she’s got enough sense in her head to manage the Caritas Center.
Weakness: Well, Auntie Elli has a particular weak spot for wild Jasmine and children, but if you’re talking combat weaknesses like I assume you are, she technically doesn’t have any. This is not due to any god-like power; it has more to do with her strict pacifism not allowing for combat.
Description: A tall woman of a more classic beauty, Auntie Elli looks vaguely like what one might expect a statue of an ancient Greek goddess to look like. Her golden blonde hair floats just right, her golden eyes twinkle kindly, and her skin is just that right balance of tanned and pale. Or, at least, that’s the sort of impression one might get if they were to see her in her bathrobe (or robes of any kind, but the only kind she tends to wear is her fluffy yellow bathrobe). Her hair that would make Farrah Fawcett in her glory days swoon is often tied back into a neat ponytail, and she tends to prefer jeans and t-shirts to formal robes. Her outfits are never complete without her off-white apron tied around her waist.
Storyline:
Quote: “There, there, hun. Have a nice hot bowl of soup and we’ll sort you right out.”  

[Dotteringly]

Name: Lier
Nickname/Title: N/A
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Species: A genetically modified human/dog sort of crossbreed, looks exactly like a normal human, except for dog-like teeth.
Allegiance: None
Home: None; She wanders the streets
Ability Style: Dog-like
Weapon: An old baseball bat.
Ability: Abnormal strength and speed, heightened sense of smell and hearing
Weakness: Short attention span, (She enjoys chasing small animals) Not very smart, very little common sense, goes into heat every month.
Description: Short, bob haircut that's jagged, as if she cut it herself. (She did.) Naturally, her hair is stick-straight and light brown, and her eyes are hazel green. Her skin is olive naturally, and quite dark from a life outdoors. She loves wearing very tight jeans and inappropriate t-shirts, or maybe an oversized hoodie. She's happiest barefoot, but when she wears shoes, they're old, worn out red converse all-stars. She also has an old, dirty orange backpack that carries an odd assortment of clothing, (Only a few items; she'll often take odd jobs just to buy herself new clothes for the day.) a gas mask, (For when she goes into heat; if she doesn't wear it she'll attack any male in reach.) and her baseball bat strapped to the back of it.
Storyline: Her "mother," a geneticist named Elizabeth Sweeney (Or Miz Lizzy, as Lier calls her) kept Lier in a sheltered lifestyle, and wouldn't let her out for fear she'd get hurt. However, Lier managed to escape and found herself in Byako, and decided the life of a wanderer is the one for her.
Quote: "Well what're you waiting for? Go get 'em tiger! Cuz, if you don't, I will, you know."  

[Eveangelen]

Name: Eveangelen Nicole Rose
Nickname/Title: Eve, Nicky
Age: Ahem....
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Allegiance: Do you even have to ask?
Home: The World
Ability Style: Frequently wonders taverns with her deck of cards. I'm pretty sure you can guess what she does with them.
Weapon: The two daggers up her sleeve. Uh-oh, you weren't supposed to know about them. Now she will have to kill you.
Ability: speed of hand and has the uncanny knack to magically disappear when she is in trouble
Weakness: If she told you, then she would have to kill you.
Description: She has the average height of women, around 5'6". She is quit a curvy woman. There is nothing slender about her. She has the features of a beautiful woman. Except for her nose, it is very distinguished. It isn't terribly ugly, but it does not go with her soft features. The unruly business on the top of her head is long, red, and curly and is tied in a messy bun. If you tried to run your hand through her hair, it would probably be eaten by some unknown being. Her eyes are a bright, crystal green, and her complexion is pale and freckled. The cloth that is allowed to drape her curves is a white flowing blouse and a long, flowing, colorful skirt. She tops it all off with brown sandals.
Storyline: Even though her lifestyle makes her seem common, her family is not, and she does not rebel against her family requirements of her. In fact, she is the only survivor of the Rose family. You could say her family went in to extinction because of greed. The Rose family used to be one of the humblest blueblood families. No one knows how they became selfish, but in a few years, their crops were empty. The towns nonexistent. Her father went into severe debt borrowing from their neighbors. It eventually put too much stress on him and he died of a heart attack. The next day her mother was found dead with her throat cut. When her uncle took over the title, he finally destroyed the last bit of hope that was hanging on. He was killed by ravaging villagers. Eve ran away that night and ran into a group of thieves. She learned their ways became independent. She feels her life was better this way.
Quote: "What's that jingling in your pocket? Money, you say! Well, why don't you come over here and expand my-I mean-your fortune."  

[subibi]

Name:[/b ]Aether
Nickname/Title: The Runaway, The Different One
Age: 274
Gender: Male
Species: Incubus
Allegiance: None
Home: The Little Necropolis
Ability Style: Thief
Weapon: Knives, Katana
Ability: Soul Stealing, Memory Clearing
Weakness: Unknown
Description: White undershirt, black pop top, chest plate, black and blue sleeves, steel toed boots, black pants, silver hair, red eyes, goggles, blue aura
Storyline: An Incubus that left the underworld to live in the human world, Aether is a surprisingly trustworthy thief that prefers to leave his enemies unconscious with no memory of anything, and sometimes with no soul. He left his home at the age of 269, his final words to his master "Don't take this personally, I just want to see new things. I might visit every now and then". He now works as a seemingly normal engineer.
Quote: "I'm more trustworthy than I look, ask anybody."  

[Shadow_Blazer_rulz]

Name:Fang Earthson
Nickname/Title:The blacksmith, Ravaged Wolf, Earthshaker
Age:17
Gender:Male
Species:Half-human, Half-wolf
Allegiance:none
Home:none
Ability Style:A blacksmith and berserker
Weapon:If he can think of it he can use it.
Ability:Able to control earth, clay, sand, etc. and mold metal into weapons.
Weakness:He is a real ladies man, and he hates other wolfs.
Description:Feral brown hair and fur, has a small fang on a chain around his neck, a black shirt, ragged jeans, a brown fur coat, a pair of brown steel toed boots, and always has a different kind of big gun or sword on his back.
Storyline:He can't remember his childhood and most of his teen years were spent going from town to town as a blacksmith. He also met Angel on the road and developed a love for her. He arrived at Byako, hoping to get by.
Quote:"Would you like some cheese with that bullet?"  

[Naris_malem]

Name:Lady Tahassia Segorge
Nickname/Title:Tassia
Age:23 years
Gender:Female
Species:Human (but there might be a hint of elf somewhere in her bloodline)
Allegiance:Currently none truly
Home:Byako
Ability Style: subtle at first, tries to keep her talents hidden
Weapon:Dagger or two when she needs them, though she's been known to use throwing daggers
Ability:She does have a slight gift with gardens. She always knows for the most part what each plant needs or if they are being cared for properly. She also has an affinity with daggers (which is not well known, even by her family)
Weakness:The fact that she's quiet and doesn't speak up most of the time is her downfall. She has seen many punished for crimes they did not commit or have any part of. She also has a weakness for strawberry cakes.
Description:She actually rather short, barely 5 feet, with cream and rose skin, unblemished, which says something since she loves to be out in the gardens. Expressive blue eyes contrast the strawberry-blonde of her hair which usually flows down her back in gentle waves. When she's at home, or just with herself and a few servants she will be found in simple gowns, either hemp sandals or barefeet running around in the yard. But when she has to dress to impress she's in elegant gowns (yet nothing too rich in taste or in jewels), with her hair swept off her shoulders in fashionable styles.
Storyline:Some say her mother was a runaway princess, but others say she was the b*****d of a noble high in the ranks and hidden away. But no one really knows the truth of Lady Tay'sia. All they know is that her daughter, Lady Tahassia is indeed of noble birth. ((Still working on the rest....tried to do this after work...and apparently I need more rest and dinner))
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[BlazingDan]

Name: Batim
(whether that's his first name or surname is not generally known)
Nickname/Title: n/a
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
Allegiance: To himself
Home: A surprisingly posh house in Swansea on Earth, in Byako he's looking for an equally posh hotel at the moment
Ability Style: Werewolf!
Weapon: n/a
Ability: He can change at will between his human form and wolf form usually, but gets stuck as a wolf for the duration of the full moon. In wolf form, he's as big as a person and significantly stronger than a real wolf- but not in any way immortal like the legends. The closest thing he has to that is the fact that when he transforms between forms his wounds heal in the process, and he uses this to escape death by switching immediately after any large wound. He can also stay half wolf or half human like the wolfman in B-movies, or sometimes he just walks around still with a tail for a few hours before realizing he forgot he had it.
Weakness: None of the mythical methods of killing a werewolf will work specifically (i.e silver bullet), but he's allergic to peanut butter so that'll kill him. And some of those methods might be able to kill him anyway as they'd kill anyone else (the silver bullet again is, well, A BULLET, so you could just shoot him in the face. Wolfsbane as an antidote also wouldn't work, but as it's lethally poisonous it would also kill him.) Basically, inflict any normal fatal damage and then stop him from shapeshifting to heal it.
He's also very easily angered and generally highly strung. But he's still partial to swapping alligances at the drop of a hat if someone offers him a chicken wing.
Description: In human form he's a below-average height grumpy-looking guy. His hair is brown, shoulder-length and severely messy with various spikes sticking out of the top. His eyes are blue with red slit pupils and he has claws instead of nails on his fingers. His most notable feature is that he's nearly always grimacing in a sort of extremely unamused way. Clothes-wise he always wears a black collar around his neck with a clip on it to attatch a lead. He explains this away as saying many emo people use collars as a fashion statement and it definately doesn't mean he's a dog. he also has two black bracelets on each wrist. Aside from this he has a bizzare and inexplicable fixation with mustard yellow t-shirts, he's always wearing one with any outfit EVER. For this event, he's donned a georgian-style tailcoat, mustard yellow t-shirt and swanky dress trousers (but still hasn't combed his hair).
In wolf form his fur is a slightly redder colour than his normal hair. His eyes are now just red with no blue iris. The only really notable feature aside from how huge the wolf is is that he's got a really long tail for no apparant reason. It's like the length of his whole body, and has deep red fur highlights at the end.
Personality-wise, Batim is first and foremost a grump. Expect him to be the guy who's not interested in whatever you're doing. He makes up insulting nicknames for everyone he meets, and is prone to starting loud arguements for stupid reasons. He also acts a lot like a house dog, scratching his head with his foot, chasing after motorbikes and curling up on the floor to take imprompteau naps. Also, naturally, wolfing down food. His favourite food is chicken, and his favourite chicken is KFC. He hates if you point out any animalistic traits he has such as these, and it's a sure fire way to start an arguement. On the other hand, it's really easy to cheer him up since if you just give him a dog biscuit he forgets what you were arguing about and becomes your Friend For Life. Oh, and he loves tea, but only from a teapot. His favourite song is Waka Laka for reasons only he understands.
Storyline: He grew up in a noble English family, went to a posh boarding school and then graduated and became a political accountant. Then he got bitten by a werewolf via entirely his own fault ('There's no way that's a werewolf' *sticks arm through bars to prove it*) and ended up working as a government gun-for-hire (but without the guns). Generally he doesn't show much signs of his nobility due to his rather atrociously bad-mannered personality, but he still owns a mansion of a house and likes the high life (albiet the high life with KFC on order).
He's still shying away from announcing his full name to the guests at the court in general, even though he had to provide it on a birth certificate amound the proof of his nobility as he entered. The reason for this is, according to him, because it's incredibly embarrassing.
Quote: "Shut it."  

[FrostIronLover]

Name: Melodia
Age: 18
Gender: female
Species: 3/4 mermaid
Home: Anywhere in the river or its banks
Ability Style: establishment singer (whenever I need new clothes, I work at any place that lets me sing)
Weapon: My siren singing and a pair of bone hilt daggers
Ability: siren singing
Weakness: If I'm out of the water for a week or more, I start shriveling, unless I drink a ton of water during that time, beings who are not affected by my singing
Description: http://www.marieclaire.com/cm/marieclaire/images/dh/MCX0507BEASK009-medium-new.jpg This pics hair, but down to my butt. Also, I am a pale Caucasian with subtle Asian features: slightly tilted eyes, slightly smaller lips, and slightly shorter than average height of 5' 5''. My eyes are black onyx pools, no iris. My skin has a faint sea foam green tint when the sun shines weakly through a deep bed of clouds or in deep shade. My fingers and toes have sharpened nails and my mouth is full of perfect and sharp teeth. My clothes, when I wear them, are always second hand but sturdy, as in the winter the surface world can get very cold, colder than the river's lowest temperature. My tail is emerald green and sparkles like the jewel in and out of the water.
Storyline: Grandmother Sonica married and produced a single child with a full-blooded human. This child was Melodia's mother, Sirena. As a half-breed, she could walk on land or sprout a tail at will, this she shares with her daughter. Eventually, she married a nice young male siren and they had me. Unfortunately, they perished just three years after I was born, leaving me to fate on a young couple's boat. The couple cared for me until one week after my 9th birthday, then finally cracked and abandoned me out of fear of what I am. To live, I made use of what my ancestors gave me until I was 15, singing people into submission for food and lodging and occasionally clothes when what was wearing wore out, loathing myself all the while. I despise the couple that abandoned me and I have an anger problem because of it, though I hide it most of the time. Now I sing for money for clothes and am better able to defend myself. If the cowards that abandoned me ever cross my path again, I will kill them. In just nine years I have turned my gift into a weapon.
Quote: "I warned you, but nobody takes a pretty girl seriously." This usually follows her warning to her opponent to not mess with her, then she leaves them semiconscious and grinning like a fool from her daggers and song.  

[Shadow_Blazer_rulz]

Name:Talon
Nickname/Title:Lightning Hawk, YOU IDIOT
Age:17
Gender:male
Species:Half-human, half-Thunderbird (a legendary bird with two heads that shot lightning.
Allegiance:None
Home:Wherever
Ability Style: Professional Moron, Lance fighter
Weapon:6 air lances that crackle with electricity and 3 of them hover around him when he is using them.
Ability:control over air and able to shoot electricity out of his hands and able to run faster than the speed of sound.
Weakness:getting a sugar rush, being grounded (as in he can't conduct electricity), and flying to far away (he can't ever find his way back.
Description:Blond hair, a dog fighter jacket, jeans, special boots, and a pair of glorious brown speckled wings.
Storyline:He doesn't remember.
Quote: "I'moverhere.Nooverhere.Nyanya.WHEEEEEEEEE!"  

[Dotteringly]

Name: Claude
Nickname/Title: Phantom, Claudie, Ette
Age: 18; twelve years alive and six years dead.
Gender: Male
Species: Ghost
Allegiance: None, as of yet.
Home: Little Necropolis
Ability Style: Thief, sort of... Acrobatics, mostly. Along with ghostly things.
Weapon: A small, one-sided dagger
Ability: The nifty ghostly things, like walking through walls, invisibility, etc. Even though Claude can be intangible, this requires a little effort, so hitting him totally works. As well as what he knew in life- Acrobatics, stealth, etc. Being small helps.
Weakness: Gullible beyond belief, tends to get very emotionally attached, as well as being a generally fragile individual.
Description: Flaming red, shoulder-length curls, impossibly pale skin, though with a smattering of freckles across his cheeks and nose, as well as shoulders, etc. His eyes are a very pale shade of blue, only adding to the washed-out look of him. Everything's faded, save the hair. Very skinny, and quite feminine. It doesn't help that all he wears is a little leotard from his circus days in life, with a rather oversized gray sweater over it. And itty bitty black Chinese-style shoes. Being only 4'8", Claude is not an intimidating figure, especially considering the pinkish welts around his neck, wrists, and ankles from injuries during life.
Storyline: In life, Claude was a young circus performer, a prodigy in trapeze. However, his Ringmaster, after several years of regular abuse and neglect, murdered him. Snick.
Enter ghost Claude. Really, he's no different dead than alive, if not a bit more pale.
Quote: "What's that you've got there? Oh, hands? I've got hands too, you see? Yours are quite a bit larger than mine, though."  

[ibazinga]

Name: Lissa Maris
Nickname/Title: Lis
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: 1/2 avian 1/2 human
Allegiance: none yet
Home: romer
Ability Style: Light, music,
Weapon: Voice and scythe
Ability: Lissa can sing so beautifully that everything stops and listens in trance.
Weakness: sore throat
Description: Short black hair with purple streaks. Beautiful black wings with gold and silver speckles. Pale lean muscles.

Storyline: Lissa grew up in the City of Avi. Avian people where there but none had wings in human form but her. it was because her Avian mother had married a human man and had her making a half avian half human girl. She was outcast and normally hid her wings. She cannot morph either. She fled the city in trying to find a place where she would be accepted and found Byako.
Quote: You think I'm a pretty little useless bird, but you are SOwrong.

 

[The Tsaria]

Name: Starlight
Nickname/Title: Star
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Species: Half-wizard, half-elf
Allegiance: None
Home: None; travels around often
Ability Style: Magic and weaponry
Weapon: Small blue crystal dagger, her powers
Ability: Controls all of the elements, can fly, healing powers, can do spells when reading a spell book..
Weakness: No one knows...
Description: Shirt/top: as shown above; Pants: black leggings; Shoes: blue boots
Storyline: She was born half-elf, half-wizard. So she has the abilities and weaknesses of both. She doesn't know any of her weaknesses, though. She doesn't know alot about her past,either. A family of elves took her in as a baby, naming her Starlight. When she was 10, she wanted to explore the world, so she left her adoptive family and went to the aid of wizards and elves.
Quote: "Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul."  

[Sin Jacob Roberts]

Name:Sin Jacob Roberts

Nickname/Title:"The Beast"

Age:686

Gender:Male

Species:Lost Soul (Was Human before death)

Allegiance:Neutral

Home:None but looking for a small apartment in Byako that accepts smokers

Ability Style:Guerrilla Warfare

Weapon biggrin ual H&K USP.45 chambered in .45ACP, FN P90 Chambered in 5.7mm, Sledgehammer, and Dual Glock 18s chambered in 9mm.

Ability:Shape shifting, telepathy, and Super human Strength

Weakness:Nicotine addiction , Alcohol addiction, Women, and Arthritis

Description: Sin stands about 6'2", he has medium length light brown hair, he weighs roughly between 180-200lbs; He is always wearing a long white thermal shirt with a black t-shirt over it, he wears faded black jeans with numerous holes in them. He wears scuffed up jungle boots and wears white sports tape over his hands (Helps him with the Arthritis). He has a constant five o clock shadow and has numerous tattoos over his body; also there are countless scars from his past battles.

Storyline:Sin died when he was 43 from a gunshot wound in the lung; after the angel of death granted him his last cigarette, Sin was thrust down from earth to the Infernal pits of Hell. There Lucifer cursed Sin with Eternal life and the inability to die by mortal hands; this has haunted Sin for the past 600+ years, after that the Devil Ba'al took over his body granting Sin his ability to read minds and implant commands in the minds of mortals. He also granted Sin the ability to shape shift into different forms of Ba'als minions and at times Ba'al will take over Sins body to grant him super human strength. Byako is just another stop in Sins journey and he plans on staying for awhile; he hopes that the armies that are after him for his DNA will not find him there.

Quote:Nomo Me Impune Lacessit "No one wounds me without punishment" and All is fair in love and war.

 

[King Riverbreeze]

Name: Wir'lovel Repense

Nickname/Title: The Banished, "Baelnorn" (it means, "Good Lich")

Age: 87

Gender: Male

Species: Dread Lich (previously of the Repense race)

Allegiance: House Repense (non-existent in Byako)

Home: Banished from his Homeland, Flexible

Ability Style: Necromancer/Diplomat

Weapon: "Chosen of Endings", an orb of corrupted silver and obsidian. Empowers undead creatures and necromancy spells. Can be formed into a shield or a spear by a necromancer.

Ability: Undead (Undead Immunities), Flight, Necromancy, Revival (grows from the Phylactery if destroyed, unless the Phylactery is destroyed as well).

Weakness: "Holy" energy, "Fire" damage, Physical Attacks Targeting the Head, Damage to his Phylactery, still requires food, water, and mental rest to restore himself (though he doesn't need to breath or actually sleep).

Description: Shorter than humans, at about five feet tall, he doesn't seem very threatening at all, save for his obviously inhuman traits. Appearing like a mix of a suave, debonair bat and a human, standing on two legs. Thin, leathery wings extend from his arms, and tall ears poke from the top of his head. Though one would need to be nearby in order to tell, his eyes are missing - replaced with odd, black mist and a variety of stars.

Storyline: Born on a dimension far from Byako on a continent called 'Calabria', where several major Houses fight for control of the continent, including the house that Wir was born into - House Repense, the House of Bats... and the House of Fear. Repense only live for about thirty years, and so as part of their culture, it is acceptable to become undead creatures. The longer-lived races fear them for this - which is a helpful thing, being physically weaker than the other races. Necromancy was forbidden outside of the caves where they live.

However, in an attack by another house, House Phelan (the House of Wolves), forced him to use his spells in public, in order to save the kingdom. Though normally punishable by death (or destruction, when it comes to already-undead creatures)... though his heroic actions allowed him to be banished from the continent, instead.

His boat finally ended up... here, in Byako. He assumes it to simply be another continent on the same world he's from. He's been in the background for a while, now... maybe he'll finally show his face...

Quote: "I may be dead, but I remember how it feels to live. I will not make it any harder for them."  

[Valkyrie Nightshade]

Name: Nyx
Nickname/Title: Brother
Age: looks to be 6 years old
Gender: Male
Species: Human fire bender/Demon
Allegiance:none
Home:Kanareshii
Ability Style: Dark/Telepathy/Fire elementalist
Weapon:Himself
Ability:Has some powers of a Demon, shadow manipulation mostly. Is a telepath and can use the element of Fire to destroy anything and everything.
Weakness:Water, Holy items are the most devastating. Has immunity to Dark attacks and Fire attacks.
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Storyline: One of Vincents creations, newly born. His powers wont unlock until he reaches maturity, however that happens, only his master Vincent knows.
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