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 Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 2:28 pm
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Servants of the Necropolis #2
Name: Vitriol
Alias: Hugh Mann
Age: n/a
Gender: Male
Species:Homunculus
Ability style: "son"
Weapon: Rarely armed, uses improvised weaponry
Ability: Ouroboros-the ability to change the form of ones body alchemicly. Causes extreme form to make any progress. Curent forms known: Bargheist (a large (but thin) hound like monster complete with claws and fangs), Sebek (a large reptilian creature with thick scales for defnse, stuby arms and legs, but a long and vicious mouth and tail, Aproteus (a modified form of a human, with legs twice as long as they should be and arms long enough to sweep the ground, fingers and toes also undergo the same dramtic growth, tail bone increases in lenght giving a tail like protrusion, and teeth grow out of the mouth.
Weakness: The proccess of ouroboros is a procces of self consumption and redefinment, as such, in order ot use it, Vitriol undergoes an ecrutiating amount of pain in the transformation. The greater the change, the more it hurts him, theoreticly, if he tried to much, he could kill himself with the pain. Additionaly, he lacks human temperment; the slightest disturbances all hagve a chance to send him into a rage fed frenzy. He dose not stop frenzying untill he has either been pleased, or succesfully destroys something (or a whole lot of somethings)
Description: What makes a man, is it the sum of the parts? No, its something more, something few can comprehend. Vitriol is a walking testament to this fact. In most ways he's human, two arms, two eyes, two legs, ten fingers, then toes, one noes one head, and all the rest, however, it is the things he lacks that make him truley stand out. His skin is not pigmented with the same materials as humans, tending towards black and grey rather then brown, it do still, however, darken as he is exposed to the sun (on average however, its about the same color as oxidized aluminum). His eyes as wellset him apart, being the same shade of green as the color of "glow in the dark" (and even sharing it luminescing properties), with a ring shaped pupil rather then a full hole. WHat sets him apart most grotesquely however, is his mouth; the opening goes back all the way to where his jaw joins his skull, giving a full veiw of his toothy grin whenever his lips pul back.
His clothing seems odd as well. Due to his ability to grossly distort his body structure, he favors ensembles which feature sliding fastners such as straps, belts, and zippers. However, he is known to often wear long coats and loose slacksover these articles, as they are not the most "socialy acceptible"
Storyline: The Lich king has persued many of the secret arts of many worlds. One of the longest stints was his experimentations with alchemy. By combining the alchemic arts wich birther humonculi with his dark powers, and remenants of even more ancient powers of unkown alignment, Leeshay created a... creature.
Though at first it was of minute size, so small that it had to be kept in a vial of its own, acidic, fluids, the creature eventualy grew. Whatever it was, the creature was definietly not human, lacking not only true human natural features, but even lacking a fully formed personality and a single form. THe creature soon developed a vaster then human intelegence, and learned to controll its nature under a thin veil of politness.
Though the Lich king fialed at what he had sought to do originaly, he did succede in one thing, he had made himself a son. THinking back to its acidic amniotic substitute, the Lich named his "son" Vitriol.
Quote: "Why should I surrender to anyone's will but my own? Neither alive nor dead; traped in the void of being, I am my own master!"
Name: Murnau
TItle: Marquis
Age: Centuries
Gender: Male
Race: Dark Tribe (space fairing vampires)
Ability Style: Vampire and Stealth Agent
Weapon: A variety of "Dark Guns" Currently Possese only the Dark Gun Hellion (heavy pistol)
Equipment: Casket Armor- protects him from both the sun's rays and hunters stakes. It also suposedly has the ability to unleash a vampires inner beast, however it also restrains his dark powers.
Ability: Obfuscate- the ability to make himself and others dissapear.
Vigor- the unholy strength of the Undead
Celerity- Blur space itself for incredible speed
Eternal Darkness- Deactivates his armor to unleash the pent up darkness in a fearsome burst which temporarily blocks out the sun.
Weakness: Unlike many vampires, the Marquis must drink blood very regularly to maintain full power, shich often leads him to run afould of humans. Additionaly, though it may block out the sun, his Eternal Darkness renders him completly vunreble to light based attacks. Even with his armor howvere, he has a constant weakness to light based attacks. And lastly, he can only recharge the dark powers of his weapons in like ares IE: dark areas.
Description: The undead in question takes the form of a a 6 foot tall man, clad in dark grey armor. It has both the seemings of a futuristic powersuit, and the large metal pieces of more ancient plate mails. Its most heavely armored areas being the chest, shoulders, lower arms, and legs. The whole ensemble it etched with lines that course with red and black energy.
His skin is a rotten shade of green, and his irises are an opaque and flat crimson. His head is crowned with thick and quilish colorless hair, which is kept standing by its own pricklish matting. His fingers seem slightly pointed, a feature which, when combined with his pointed fingernails, gives him the impresion of having claws. His guns holsters are made from plated leather which has been dyed black.
Story: Theres more then one world, everyone knows that, and theres more then one world inhabited by humans, thats become aparent to most to. Whats not so aparent, is that theres more then one species of vampires that have come to feed off of those humans. Indeed there are several, theres even one that traveled through space, for a time
Murnau was one of those vampires, and when the rest of his "tribe" settled down on a small fronteir world, so did he. They set about establishing a dominion over the world, a vampiric utopia built on the backs of the humans. Another race semed to enjoy the idea, these "imortals" as they called themselves gave the dark tribe great technology with which to rule. But they had plans to use the vampires as pawns, and Murnau found out. He confronted the duke, leader of the vampires with his revelation, but to no avail. The imortals agent began to send other lower vampires against Murnau, hoping to wear the Marquiss down.
But the Marquiss would not be feld. He new his end would come at one of his superiors eventualy, or the hands of the hunters, and so he fled. But not before taking pieces of the imortal's technology with him. He would pay for this, as he was attacked before reaching the nearest world. However, a force steped in, and protected him from his final death. That force was Leeshay, believing that the imortal's forces were after one of his targeted worlds instead. Since then, the Marquis has served the aged lich loyaly. Serving as an advanced agent, he entered byako before the rest of Leeshay's forces. He foudn the world being targeted by the imortals, and out of spite sought to destroy the imortal's agent. He succeded, but not without being attacked by a horde of villagers outside of the city and being sealed away. Leeshay would make his aperance soon after, and left the Marquis to regain his power, as he had been grevosly wounded.
With Leeshay's rising plans, he has recently been reawakened and has little idea where he really is. The ruins of the village the imortal had first arived in lay around him, but beyond that, the landscape has changed. Indeed, he is without much of his former weaponry, having been striped of all but his armor and the gun clamped in his vice like grip.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 6:36 am
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Name: Araceli
Age: 17
Gender: female
Species: Arrancar
Home: Ummm... I'm not really sure, I can't remember.
Ability Style: Hollow/Arrancar Magic, Swordskills
Weapon: Hana, an old Katana that changes her into a Hollow when releaced.
Ability: She has the ability to change from her humanoid form to a cat-like demonic spirit entity called a Hollow. Also, she has the ability to 'sence' others spiritual energy, and shoot her own in a blast called a 'Cero'.
Weakness: She's startled easily, and has a kind heart, despite being a Arrancar. Also, once in a while she'll loose control of herself, for no apparent reason.
Description: Araceli (Arrancar)
Araceli (Hollow)
Araceli's Mask
Storyline: She can't remember much of her past, exept for the past few weeks. She found herself in the gutter, blood covered, and aparently with a few priests after her. After escaping them, she hid in the sewers for the last few weeks, and only very recently has come above ground.
Quote: ...why, whoever said I did that? (sinserely said, of course)
I hope it's ok that I used an Arrancar... Heh.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 2:04 pm
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Name:Andy Kochiwo
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Species: Half Vampire
Home: The hidden village of darkness "Dark village" "dark ninja clan"
Ability Style: Ninja
Weapon: A giant shuriken and a giant mecha at his side
Ability: Ninja abilities "jutsus,illusions etc." Falcon spirit Abilities,Vampire abilites
Weakness:being told again about his past
Description: 
Storyline: when he was a child, Andy was very happy with his family and loved ones at his side...but that all changed, when the Dark moon clan invaded his village and burned it to the ground killing many....including his family. he escaped the burning village only to be caught by the leader of the Dark moon clan. He gave Andy a curse. a curse mark on his back only visible when activated by the shadow spirit. whenever he is filled with grief,anger,sorrow. the shadow spirit is in control....but he also possesses the spirit of the falcon. yet it rarely shows. When Andy was 8 a ninja master took him in and trained him to the fullest extent, only to be assasinated before his very eyes. after that Andy has devoted his life to tracking down the person who cause him this grief. and he will stand at nothing to track him down and annialate him
Vampire storyline: when Andy was 14 he traveled all over the world. but his last stop was Transylvania. there Andy learned a great past about his father. His father was a vampire...yet a loyal and heroic one. He lead the night guardians into battle with the Rival vampire clan. Unfortunatly the clan was named....The Dark moon clan. Andy was then told he was the next reincarnation of his father and so he had to become a vampire. But The vampire council made him only a vampire when night falls. Because they dont want this vampire life interfering with his other life with friends. And so Andy is apart of the Night Gaurdians and might lead them to victory against the dark moon clan.
Vampire Form:
Mecha Storyline: As Andy settled in at the village he needed a vacation and so he setted off to a beach resort for a week. During his trip while hiking in the mountains he had found a shot down giant mecha. Andy wondered...how can anyone leave a mecha like this? And so he fixed it but took 3 grueling days of blood and sweat. when he repaired the mecha it eyes lit green and it looked at andy for a bit and became his companion. Yet the Corporation who made the mecha...wanted it destroyed since it malfunctioned at nearly destroyed the Corp. The mecha was named RED KITE. As andy tryed out his new mecha, piloting it in the sky they were shot at by missles, and so they were in the direction of the SKYTECH Corp.
Yet Andy successfully destroyed there frigates and enemy mechas. And so Andy and RED KITE flew back to Dark village awaiting greetings from close freinds. Right now Andy and RED KITE are in Byako. Waiting for anything to come there way...
RED KITE: 
Quote: Don't underestimate your enemy, he might just kill you
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 8:09 am
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Name: Roland Wandroskii
Age: ??
Gender:Male
Species: ??
Home: The he center of time. The spectrum of miniscule area where reality and insanity never meet, yet stare a stones throw away from eachother, malice and virtuous resentment in their beady, sweat laced eyes.
Ability Style: Roland is a natural fighter, flexible and agile, he can steady his aim in tune with his bodies needs. He apparently knows most styles of physical combat, including Mui Thai and Jiu-jit-su. He bears the reflexes of a awry cat, and the longshot vision of a highly trained marine sniper.
Recently, he has come upon strange black incantations, causing him the strained ability of the Eye, or the centering ability to teleport. Also, he has the apparent ability of the life clutch. To take or give life at apparent will.
Weapon: Roland only has his bronzed brass knuckles, chipped and aged. Along his blue jean side is his Single Action Army, a rusted and dull veranda revolver, bulletless.
Say for one chamber.
Ability: Indefatigable, or the energy to never stop. Also, he has certain dark abilities..
Weakness: Very susceptible to purity, or excessive light magic.
Description: Cold and merciless. These two words are not bold enough to stage the tavern lore of Roland. A painters grin upon his sadled face, Roland is a divine vandal.
He stands at a well rounded 6'1, only wearing tattered and ratty blue jeans, stone washed and aged to more of a clear caribbean cobalt. Adorned upon his upper body is a short cut ebony leather coat, cragged with deep canyons were the bends and turns have occured constantly.
His face is sharp, a prefered visage, given as he's been complimented about his handsome, curt face. His hair is short, barely close to a buzz, yet still filed to enlist one to notice it to be strawberry red.
Storyline: At the moment, none.
Quote: "A penny earned is a penny saved. But then again, what can you buy with a ******** penny?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 5:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 8:45 pm
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FallenWithGrace Name: Amberlyn Marchello Age: Amber - 17 James - 43706 (17 in human years) Gender: Female Species: unknown Home: Unknown Ability Style: unknown. Weapon: none. Ability: She has a spirit inside of her called James, who is the King of the Shadows. He has the power over darkness. Weakness: Her emotions and charm. Greatest weakness: When she's asleep, but that's also James's greatest strength. Description:  James:  James (When REALLY angry! Usually only this way when Amber gets hurt by someone else, or when he's jealous.):  Storyline: She can hardly remember anything. She remembers a party at a castle, that seems to be her home. Quote: (She sings this quite often.) "The king and his men, Stole the queen from her bed, And bound her in her bones, The seas beggared, And bide their powers, Were we will we'll rome, Yo ho, All hands, Hoist the colours high, Heave ho, Thieves and beggars, Never shall we die, Yo ho, All together, Hoist the colours high, Heave ho, Thieves and beggars, Never shall we die."
Hip Hip Sqwee!
weakness or chronic fatigue
fever of unknown origin
weight loss that is not due to dieting or exercise
frequent bacterial or viral infections
headaches
skin rash
non-specific bone pain
easy bruising
bleeding from gums or nose
blood in urine or stools
enlarged lymph nodes and/or spleen
abdominal fullness
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 10:47 am
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NOTE: This charater won't be played for a little while. When I play as her, it'll be in blue writing!
Name: Mezlith Togany
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Species: Demon Witch-Doctor
Home: Dambako (A small Village outside Byako. Amberlyn lives There, but Amber dosen't remember.)
Ability Style: Magic, even the dirty kind.
Weapon: Magic, but if nessicary, Knives.
Ability: To see people's problems.
Weakness: He weakpoint is a tattoo hidden on her sholderblade. Not many can get to it.
Description:
Storyline: Mezlith lives in a village called Dambako, where Amberlyn and her family once lived. She and Amber were childhood friends, so she knows Amber pretty well, even her unknown past.
AMBER'S SECRET PAST! The thing you've been waiting for!: Amberlyn Marchello lived in a small village called Dambako, along with Mezlith and Amber's family. Her father was a guardian of the village, and James was the most powerful demon in the land. When Amber was 6, there was a war named "The Great War", and it wasn't going too well for the village. Her father becalled upon James (He's still a Prince at this point) and created a spirt bond with him and Amber, and but her into a sleep.
Quote: Jeez, Amber, get a grip!
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:34 pm
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Name: Charon
Age: 14
Gender: male
Species: Mystical alien
Home: Planet Igore
Ability Style: Mystic aliens prowess, which is pretty much being myself
Weapon: Seemingly unlimited Energy (Or, as dbz calls it,ki)
Ability: Can Shoot energy blasts of any kind, Absorb things and people with severed limps, fly, and can use the his insanity as a means of escape or a weapon
Weakness: My other, more insane side
Description:
Storyline: Charon was insane from the beginning. He was made for one purpose: To destroy. However, he had an even more horrible side,one that would kill for amusment. He kept it hidden and only released it when it was nessasary. Now he romes around, looking for a hance to show the strength he has
Quote: No one will escape unharmed
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 10:21 pm
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Name:Lier Donahue
Age: 24
Gender: Girl
Species: Half Human, half b*****d offspring of a roving God
Home: Somewhere beyond that crimson sunset
Ability Style: Gunner/Bounty Hunter
Weapon: Twin Pearl barrel colts, a sharp tongue and the burning end of her ciggy.
Ability: Lier can coo any creature into submission, even the strange ones she ends up creating out of blood, mud and bone.
Weakness: A weak heart towards the needy, Dark enclosed spaces, running water or large bodies of water (Lier sinks like a stone)
Description: Lier is a rather stately women. She tips out at a decent height of 5' 11''. She has an athletic build with tight formed limbs, muscles curling and stretching under olive skin. Atop her head is a torrent of rusty brown hair, curling and folding over her face. Beneath thick curved browns lays a pair of liquid Amber eyes, seeming to bubble up with the golds of the earth.
Storyline: Lier was born to an Irish soiled dove. Her father, one of the most powerful ruling Gods in the heavens above, decided to sow his seed and squirrel away when the 9 months was up. The end result was a squalling pink faced girl by the name of Lier. Lier grew up rough, ostracized by the wild west town around her and their high morals. As lier grew she found her interest drifted more towards guns and sharp shooting. She got fast, outdrawing men double her age. Soon Lier peeked into women hood and thats when real trouble started occurring. Even if life had treated lier rather hard she found it hard to treat others in the same respect. Soon Lier started taking in desolate and outcast women. Her house become a home for all sorts of vagabonds, affectionately called "The Doves". To care for her close clutch Lier employed her tough grit and sharp shooting skills and became a self employed bounty hunter. Lier became a legend among men, and her little halfway home flourished. Though in Lier's future all was not destined to be great. Her kin from above decided that no more little Godlings would exist, tainting the bloodlines of the powerful deities. Thus down drifted Lier's half brother no less to wipe his sisters small stain from existence. Thus Lier has found herself moving on from the Clutch, so her friends and family wouldn't fall at the hand of her hated half family. Lier is currently drifting, a gun for hire.
Quote: "YEA! Lier cun beh ah gerl's name!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:15 am
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Profile Update
Name: Brett
Age: 12
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Home: Outer Space, specifically Side Seven
Ability Style: Mecha Pilot/Bounty Hunter/Gunlock Academy Headmaster/Swordsman/Mechanist(That's a lotta /'s!)
Weapon: His red bladed sword, his mecha*, and if he's fighting at Mecha Main Street, a tool or two.
Ability: He's an excellent Mechanist and Pilot, has a sense of justice that makes him act without thinking, and has minor magical abilities that tend to backfire alot.
Weakness: His sense of justice can be used to lure him into traps, when using magic he tends to make things explode without wanting them to, and he's short for a 12 year old.
Description: 
Storyline: Brett woke up one day outside of Byako, lying in a crater. He opened his eyes in time to see a large white ship that looked somewhat like a pegasus flying away. Then he wandered into Byako and became a mechanist and pilot. He is now one of the higher ranked Hunters of the Hunter Clan.
Quote: "Of course 12 year olds can fly mecha! This is Byako!"
*Mecha appearance---->
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:45 pm
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((Let us dance))
Name: Patch Jhonson
Age: nope
Gender: guyish in first appearance
Species: dimensional rift
Home: 5th dimension
Ability Style: magician
Weapon: my charm
Ability: the ability to bend lights in illusions and limited time space manipulation
Weakness: Cannot physically interact with ANYTHING no physical manipulation. Couldn't move a pen with all the effort in the world.
Description: Tallish around probably 5'9 with long blond hair that comes to his kneecaps. He Has a sharp looking face with a blond five o' clock shadow green eyes and pink star sunglasses with crooked legs and green lenses. He has a beauty mark on his left cheek and palish skin. A red conductors vest over a blue button down long sleeve t-shirt with a golden pocket watch. Black belt with a large gold buckle and red and yellow striped bell bottoms with thick black Frankenstein boots. Don't forget the white riders gloves
Storyline: A traveler from the fifth dimension sent here in order to collect as much information as he can on the third. Many have tried to construct complicated inter dimensional devices to kill him because he is annoying, to no avail.
Quote: "So... are those real? Because I hear some women get replacements on theirs to look pretty when really they should have spent it on their face... I'm just saying you look like one of those girls... It's not like I can feel them so I can't tell..."
Name: Brian
Age: younger. somewhere between 8 and 12
Gender: Guy
Species: Human?
Home: Inner city
Ability Style: none
Weapon: Mp3 player
Ability: The ability to physically manipulate himself and the environment
Weakness: Needs music for powers... mute
Description: Smallish for his age And completely bald with cold Grey eyes that are extremely deep. The kind you can stare at for hours. He is usually dirt stained and wears very strange heat and cold resistant fibers
Storyline: Accidentally swallowing a golf tee at the age of 5 he had to get emergency surgery to have it removed unfortunately the doctors didn't save his voice box which was destroyed. He is a musical savant and can usually identify any tune within the first 5 notes. And enjoys playing many others on piano. He discovered his powers at the age of 6 but try's not to use them if he can help it
Quote: ... *Looks quizzically*
Name: Li ((Chosen for it's shortness ^^)
Age: A man about 21
Gender: Guy
Species: Human
Home: Park bench
Ability Style: N/A
Weapon: None
Ability: Figuring out ridiculously complex mathematical problems and difficult puzzles
Weakness: Obvious
Description: Lightly tanned skin and cobalt blue hair. Unhealthy looking, gaunt and with a lack of body fat he has bones that protrude against his skin making him look almost like a skeleton in a rubber bag. But not old at the same time. He wears expensive clothing thats tattered and decayed.
Storyline: With a terrible case of autism he has been rendered with almost no personality. He has a pretty shattered past and needs someone to be co-Dependant with. It'll make sense when I'm role playing him.
Quote: "Ice cream.."
Name: Veronica (Veron preferred)
Age: about 17
Gender: girl
Species: a sylph/undine crossbreed
Home: shelter
Ability Style: fighting and art
Weapon: steel yo-yo
Ability: Wind and ice powers. basically weather
Weakness: physically weak
Description: very skinny for her height. about 5'8 with a body weight a little over 100 lbs. her breasts ((Grow up)) are minimal at best and she's almost virtually flat chested. Her hair is a shimmering silver and her eyes are black in color with naturally black lips and fingernails. Her skin is a pale blue and her tongue is a darker blue. Despite the colors she's actually very pretty. Her hair is wavy.
Storyline: Born in the city her parents died in a car crash soon after she was born and she's been tossed from shelter to shelter not very much getting along with people because they all think she is scary looking or unusual. She moved to byako to start fresh hearing that many of the people around here were just as unusual as she was. She's hoping to meet friends that don't have prejudices.
Quote: "HHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!" *GLOMPS*
Name: Kleptor
Age: around 35
Gender: male
Species: Cursed human
Home: Inner city
Ability Style: marksman and martial arts master
Weapon: silenced concealed pistol.
Ability: What's behind his sunglasses ((You'll never know)) and manipulation
Weakness: Emotional weakness and physically mortal. Only has powers that stretch to human limits.
Description: Sunglasses, they shine in the dim flourecent lights hiding his dark secret from the world. His hair is slicked back. it is almost hugging the back of his neck coming off in sharp black spikes. His pale pale skin accentuated his sharp all business lips. His trench coat is wide in the shoulders showing the man is no weakling and definately has some muscles underneath. it flows out and then back in with the many buttons down the front which center around his waist and then down over his widely spanning legs.
Storyline: He was born poor. He began working at a butchers shop at a young age when his father suffered a horrible accident and the shop was left to him. This is when he became legendary. He lived in a shelter for years saving all of his money away from every purchase. putting it back into the business. Soon it grew and soon Kleptor began buying rat alley bars, then larger places, restaurants, library's, airports, cooperations. the man became an economic genius, paying more money than people could believe for his buildings. enjoying every luxury of smartly negotiated contracts. Now he's really really rich.
Quote: "I have a proposition for you. You may find it... interesting in the least."
Name: Click
Age: 26
Gender: female
Species: Human?
Home: military base
Ability Style: locksmith
Weapon: needles
Ability: The ability to unlock anything. Doors. missile codes. etc.
Weakness: Another not physically strong character, also judges people quickly
Description: Depicted in a white cloak with numbers on it in stark black she wears long white sleeves that come down to her hips and thick black sunglasses covering her eyes. Bleached white hair and tannish skin as well as very thin lips. Her shoes are black and her pants in the same fashion as his cloak are wide to accompany her feet comfortably. her clothes are designed for maximum ability while still hiding her major features.
Storyline: Your run of them mill government experiment gone bad blah blah blah.
Quote: "Theres no time..."
Name: Damion ((Alan later... profile will change accordingly))
Age: old
Gender: Used to be male
Species: Used to be human/ demon
Home: the shadow realm
Ability Style: physical
Weapon: chains
Ability: desturctionless fire, the ability to make people beautiful,
Weakness: Light
Description: Black cloak. Red eyes. More later.
Storyline: You don't get to have this either so NYAH
Quote: "I'm... so sorry"
Name: "Chemical" Carl The Alchemist
Age: around 35
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Home: Several basements scattered across Byako, have you checked yours?
Ability Style: Alchemist
Weapon: Vials/knife
Ability: Creates solutions which alter properties of things. Think of how a loudspeaker alters sound.
Weakness: limited supply of power, about 20 attacks per fight
Description: A long pointed beard that comes 3 inches off of his chin in an upwards curve, bald head and a derby hat with a patch around the back of his head. (Think of it as a solid ring from his chin to around the back of his head) A long white lab suit style trench coat with no shirt underneath/ hairy chest with no 6-pack. (Kind of a gut but not to a sickening level) but I wouldn't suggest punching him like he has no abs, he just hides them. white dress pants and dress shoes built for dancing...
Storyline: I'm not in the mood XD
Quote: "I might have JUST the thing."
Name: Kane
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Home: City as usual
Ability Style: Warrior/philosopher
Weapon: Ring Blade, looks like a cross between a buzz saw and a hula hoop. Has 2 control handles
Ability: Aura Sight - can see who people are not what they look like, heightened other senses, and metal fortitude - immune to hypnosis or illusion.
Weakness: Blind, it would take a while to notice it but he will occasionally bump into things he can't sense. like glasses.
Description: Wears a standard martial arts uniform of white with a black belt. his weapon is strapped across his back. He is very well built towards agility meaning he's strong and fast but not easy to be seen. He had a red cloth tied around his head. over his scarred eye sockets which he'd like not to be seen.
Storyline: no, I hate doing this.
Quote: "I may not be able to see light, but I can see many other things."
((many more to come!))
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