Name: Nicalin Archer
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: shape-shifter
Home: She doesn't claim one
Ability style: Magician, though when it comes to a fight, she's: Smile, Kill, Question. (James Bond xd )
Weapon: A deck- or three- of playing cards made from thin steel and razor edges, a bag of magic tricks- fear her Black Bag- a sword, bow, and dagger. Beware them, they think, talk, and bite. They're also her last resort.
Ability: Through her weapons, she controlls Fear, Illusions, and she can command Spirits- for a time, and she hates calling on them.
Her own abilities are shape-shift, healing, sleight of hand, shadows- almost exclusively for shadow-walking- and an Undomitable personality- which means that even when possessed, her own spirit remains unchanged though her body is not under her control anymore. She also has weak psionics, though telekinesis is of note-worthy strength.
weakness Dawn. She has spent to much time working in people's dreams and manipulating nightmares to not feel pain when the symbol of their end rises. Her weakness lasts as long as the sunrise does, begining shortly before the sun peeks over the horizon.
She also has a weakness for chocolate, small furry things, and being stripped of her weapons.
Description: Nick usually stands tall at 5'10" and dresses simply in loose, pale or dark blue breeches, loose cream or pale blue shirt and calf high boots. A black sash is wound around her waist and knotted to the side, and a black scarf is bound around her right bicep. She wears no armor except for black archer's guards. Her blue-black hair is cut short and choppy, and her eyes are silver, though they turn gold when she becomes angered.
Storyline: A magician by trade, and a fighter when she has to be, she wanders everywhere. She doesn't remember- though her weapons do and do their best to ensure she never recalls- the night her family died. Or the possession that the slaughter resulted in, or her waking in blood tainted snow with crimson hands. She doesn't know that the necklace she wears is actually a demon bound. In fact, in regards to her own life, she doesn't remember much before waking up in an Inn with amnesia.
Quote: "Let's dance." and "NIGHTMARE!!!"
Name: Leilen Archer
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Species: Changeling
Home: In a land far, far away...
Ability style: Magic, physical only when she has to, but don't think that means she can't fight.
Weapon: Her temper, and a pair of blades that are shaped some what like scythe blades, only sharpened on the outside of the curve. They arc down to a wicked point near the elbow, and to a shorter point about an inch beyond the knuckles. Rather than a staff, the blades have handgrips that are also bladed on the end. (like Tonfa, only blades.) The blades on the ends of the handles can be flipped around to lock them together into something similar to a ring knife.
Ability: Wind, and lightning come at her beck and call, and she is adept at illusions, but finds them tiring. In fits of temper, she affects the weather, but can't seem to do it at will, beyond wind and lightning.
Weakness Being locked away from the outdoors, most especially away from the weather.
Description: Varies, except her eyes, though she never Changes where someone can see. Leilen prides herself on her chameleon skills and passes unknown among the crowds. She usually looks like a tall teenager with slightly tanned skin and shadowy black hair worn long and always bound. She tends towards the slender and fine-boned, but is always muscled. Her eyes are a vivid blue, lit with silver streaks more than reminiscent of lightning (it is rumored that it is not that she does not change her eyes, because she CAN not.). She dresses in more masculine clothes, preferring them to frills and lace.
Storyline: Born in a happy family with a happy home, her family sent her to school annnddd... She screwed up her Teleportation Final and wound up in the Capital of Weird. She hasn't found a good reason to leave since.
Quote: "It's not the weather that I mind- it's that it's not minding me."
Name: Leidren Styx
Age: As Ageless and Ancient as the River Styx
Gender: Female, but there are rumors…
Species: A Primordial Being
Home: The border between Life and Death
Ability Style: She fights when she must, which is rare indeed, but as the essence of the boundary between life and death, she tries to leave slaying to Death and Mortals.
Weapon: Blade of Amnis Wavewalker: The sword of a legendary hero, cast into the river Styx as she crossed over to the realms of the dead. It is water bound, and a powerful elemental weapon. She has also been know to borrow Death’s Sword, a weapon used to cut the Life Cords of the Nobility, and the Bow of the East Wind.
Ability:
Spirit Wall: The souls that gave her Life with Poseidon and Death guard her now, rising to surround her with a barrier of spirits.
Liquid Life: The essence of the River Styx, she may revert to a liquid form whenever she desires.
Primordial Essence: She. Can’t. Die. Lose a fight, yeah, but she can’t die. She will always heal.
Weakness: She doesn’t really have one, though she will avoid places that are too imbalanced. Places where there is too much Life collected, or to much Death. Weddings and Graveyards or funerals especially.
Description: It varies with her choices. Most often it is that of a female of the perfect height with an exotic cast to her features. Her skin is a tad pale, but her ebony black hair is as dark as the deepest shafts of Hades realms, and her eyes are two bottomless pits as dark as dark may be, but bright, too. She tends towards full lips that are more red than not, and her canines are always sharp, though never over-sized. Her figure is calculated to draw attention from men (literally) because she likes to taunt them when boredom gets to overpowering. To be completed
Storyline: forged by the first Death as a barrier between the realms of the Living and the Dead. It is said that Death cut her course with the blade of his Scythe, and that a Lord of Water gave her a semblance of life, but it wasn’t until wandering souls fell into the river that she gained true life. Because of this, her aura reads as necromancy, though she still commands only the flow between Life and Death.
Quote: “You don’t want to cross me; I know what’s on the other side.”
((Character in the works, I'm still ironing out the kinks.))
Name: Dime Democles
Age: 12
Gender: a girl
Species: Human
Home: Byako
Ability Style: Thinking
Weapon: Brain, and a hardback collection of Sherlock Holmes that packs quite a hit.
Ability: Big Brain, book of Holmes
Weakness: Sherlock Holmes
Description: Short, with mouse brown hair lightened and streaked by the sun. She has sea-green eyes and a lively smile. While she doesn't need glasses for most things, she's rarely seen without them, for she's rarely seen without a book. Her clothes are usually khakis and a hooded, peachy sweatshirt (it even has a peach embroidered in the corner.)
Storyline: A relatively normal girl, with a strange uncle, loveable dog, and a heavy book of Sherlock Holmes.
Quote: "It's elementary. Really, if I can do it, then it must be."
Name: Unknown: goes by Allen Aharden
Age: Unknown, but... there are legends....
Gender: Male
Species: Destroyer
Home: N/A: currently Tenth Sea
Ability Style: Destroy
Weapon: Black Blade of Destruction
Ability: (Right) Hand of Annihilation
Weakness: He must be Summoned to unleash his full power; he's burdened by the weight of his binding when he hangs around after destroying.
Description: He is a tall, slender man with hair blacker than the void falling around and over crimson eyes in soft spikes. His skin is pale, and two wings of softest feather and blackest night rest at his back. His appearance is most aptly labeled 'Goth,' although the chains he wears in Binding are not mere fashion, but the Law of Supernatural made tangible.
Storyline: Unknown: he appeared in Byako in June and devastated the ISA headquarters. He has not left since, and can be found in the Library.
Quote: Unknown: most people who've talked to him, until recently, died. him being a Destroyer and all...
Name: Die (pronounced 'dee') Drache
Age: 20-ish?
Gender: Female
Species: half-dragon
Home: The Alkemist; (formerly Germany)
Ability Style: Claws, tail, occasionally fire
Weapon: silvery claws
Ability: fire breath, can hide her wings and tail and minimize scale visibility
Weakness: Kenton
Description: 5'6" and not truly slender but far from stocky, this half-blood rarely shows off her silvery green wings and tail, keeping the appearance of the draconic to the minimum sprinkle of finely etched scales, and delicate silvery claws tipping her fingers. Her eyes, emerald green, are slit pupiled and beautifully large in her delicate-seeming face, and her teeth are a little too pointed in places to make people comfortable when she grins. Her hair, a coppery brown in color, is usually worn swept back in a loose bun held with an antique clip set with green stones.
Storyline: An immigrant from the mountains of the Rhine valley, she figured her odd appearance would be more acceptable in the strange Byako. Not to mention the lawsuit...
Quote: "Ich liebe diesen Künstler~!"
Name: Charisse Hallow
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Home: Claims None
Ability Style: Relic Hunter
Weapon: Recurved bow, Mag Light
Ability:
Gold Eye- She can appraise an item in a glance, telling fakes from the Real Deal in a glance. A forger should be complimented if she has to spend more than a few seconds to discern its validity, but within minutes, she Knows, and Knows right.
Sharp Sight- She has a higher chance of noticing things like hidden doors and traps, little things relevant to finding Relics, due to her Relic expertise. If it seems like there might be something of interest to her, she'll notice it, otherwise... it gets Overlooked...
Slick Shot- Named for the first time she did it (slicking a floor with oil) she takes a moment to select or prepare a 'special' arrow coated with or carrying a liquid. What kind depends on what she needs and what she has. It takes longer than a regular arrow, but gets Results.
Quick Fingers- Quick with locks, filching things, opening cans, working strange devices that have a big potential for explosion...
Lightbulb Reward- She takes her mag light... and hits the back of a person's head, hard... And she has a VERY low hit-to-miss ratio. (Deals subdual damage only.)
Weakness:
Relics- She has to stop and look, and if it's the Real Deal, she has to inspect it. She also has to keep people who can get her to a Relic alive and well until they're there.
Impatience- She has no patience for stupidity and foolishness. It gets her in trouble... because she snaps at the wrong people... and lands in dungeons.....
Human- as inhuman as she can be, she is, actually, human: flesh and iron-based blood and all that.
Description: Yo
Storyline: “Who I am and where I been is my business. You got somethin' to say about it?”
Quote: “Shut up.”
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