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Undinae

Name: Maria ("Mimi") Renata Biancardi
Age: 22
Region of Allegiance: Undinae
State of Origin: Irides, Iselia
Military Ranking/Social Status: Assistant to Police Director (in charge of kicking his arse into gear if need be) in Dominium
Appearance: Mimi
Personality: (Heh. You'll find out. She's nice, cute, and can kick your arse. She also likes pranking from time to time. Her power is rather good for that.)
Control: Hitboxing. Sample box reference. Basically, Mimi takes an effect, seals it in a box and releases it somewhere. For example, if she puts a box around her fist and punches, she can put that box somewhere else. If the box activates, the same punching force will come out. A second example if that if Mimi smacks a box, she can make another box with that force. If she sets it next to Sirvio, and he touches it'll be like being smacked. Mimi can physically or mentally move the boxes. Usually, the former is used.
Skill(s): Baking: her specialty is cookies and creme. Creaming. Fightingwise, think ninja. She is mostly skilled with bladeswork and hand to hand. She's nimble and good at dodging and has great accuracy. Metal working and weapons knowledge - As she maintains her own weapons, she has a good working knowledge of how weapons work and can modify her own weapons.
Weapon(s): Lightsaber and a gun as backup, as is common for those in the police ranks. Mimi's lightsaber is a pass-me-down from her father. She has modified and improved the technology behind it to keep up with the times. The light is purple. Mimi's gun is a standard issue pistol manufactured for law enforcement. She has modified the gun so she can use it to fire gel bullets without the contents of the bullet splattering during the firing of the gun.
Weakness: Mimi's boxes cannot occupy space that is always occupied by another object. For example, if she is in a room full of boxes and there is only enough space for her to stand, she can only make small boxes that do not displace her body or the other boxes. Mimi must also remember where she placed the boxes for them to remain in existence. If she forgets, they simply disappear from existence. For this reason, Mimi usually doesn't exceed four boxes at a time.

If the temperature is too cold for her. Mimi does hail from Iselia, so her cold temperature tolerance is lower than others in Undinae. However, she has been adjusting. Thus, she can operate in normal Undinae temperature, but if it drops below the norm, she's in trouble. It will be obvious because her powers will weaken to some extent until it disappears completely when the temperature hits the point where she can't use her power.

Vibration related powers which can disrupt Mimi's concentration and make her lose focus stop Mimi's powers. For example, someone causes an earthquake or sends sound waves at her to disrupt her.
Biography: We all know the general story of Cinderella, a story in which a girl is oppressed by her step mother and sisters and eventually triumphs in the end by winning the heart of the prince, who searches for his love with her missing glass slipper. This story is just a fairytale, a story for amusement and a story that some say have a morale, where the "evil" are punished and the good triumph through hardships in the end. But, "evil" and "good are all relative" as is the case in Iselia of the Cinder, where areas are filled with instability due to warring guilds, each set on seeing themselves as "good" and all others as "evil".

Twenty two years ago, a baby girl was born to two loving parents in Kilitia. Tragedy struck as the mother died during childbirth, and the father was left to raise Mimi on his own. Two years later, he remarried to another woman. Two children followed, and thus began our story of Cinderella. Mimi's father was a busy man, and as was custom, he did help train Mimi. The training sessions decreased though, and Mimi found herself training more with another close friend of hers. Those were Mimi's moments of joy as well as the times her father took her traveling with him. Mimi also met another training partner, who just happened to visiting the area from Galaciae. She had spotted a face peering in her kitchen window staring at her oven, where she was baking cookie and creme flavored goods. She and the owner of that face hit it off despite their different styles of fighting. She learned Mishima style from him, and she traded some of her knowledge with him.

Most of the time in Mimi's childhood, Mimi was basically forced by her stepmother to do most of the chores and tend to her stepsiblings. The stepmother stated that since Mimi was the oldest, she had the responsibility to take care of her younger step sisters. Apparently, that meant doing all the chores in the house including cooking... while Mimi's stepmother and siblings did their own things. Unfortunately, Mimi's father never learned of these things because when he stayed in the house, everyone did chores. Mimi was more efficient as she had more experience with the chores, which became another excuse the stepmother used to have Mimi do the chores. Because of Mimi's skill with chores and her skill with dancing/using cinders in fighting, she gained the nickname Cinderella, fitting of someone from the land of Cinders. (Let's not mention how she burnt brownies to cinders due to overbaking.)

However, soon, about 15 years ago (about 7 years old for Mimi), the turmoil of Kilitia overtook the area Mimi lived. This turmoil was part of the fighting what resulted in Kilitia being renamed Irides of Iselia. Mimi became separated from her step relatives as she fought her way or dodged to safety. Unfortunately, she saw her father's death. His parting words were for her to look after herself and to take his lightsaber, the same blade she uses to this day. Lost and crying, she was pulled to safety to her surprise by a familiar face, her closest friend, the training partner. Shortly before the turmoil hit the region, Mimi's closest training partner had moved to Dominion in Undinae. He had come back with an uncle to visit at a bad time. Mimi was so torn between losing her father and the turmoil that she allowed her friend and friend's uncle to take her away to Dominion once the battle completely destroyed the region.

Mimi's story in Dominium isn't really that eventful. She was raised by her friend's family, convinced by her friend who knew just how bad the relations between Mimi and her stepmother and step siblings were, and schooled in Dominion, where she continued to train with her friend. Once her Galacian friend learned that she had moved to Dominion, their sparring training sessions became more frequent. She tried her hardest to adjust to the cold weather and is still working on it even after so long. She no longer burns brownies into cinders.

After some time, Mimi moved out to gain more independence over herself and so she wouldn't have to rely so much on the friend's family. She took up odd jobs as she finished education as she explored options. Her education focus was in electronics and engineering. Her odd jobs were both unrelated and related to that field. At about the 18th year, Mimi noticed a change in her training partner's attitude. Little did she know this change in attitude and the event that caused it would eventually put her in the position she is in now. Shortly after her Galacian friend went on the police track, he recruited her into helping her, and the rest is history.
Other: This character is an NPC.
Nickname: Mimi, Cinderella
Creator's Name: SDZ

Name: Karma Daimon
Age: Appears to be in his early 20s
Region of Allegiance: Dominium
State of Origin: N/A
Military Ranking/Social Status: Thief/Various Job Titles
Appearance:
Personality: Karma is an introvert at heart. He studies people, he studies cultures, patterns, and things of that nature. He's a technical person who takes what he learns and applies it to the world he lives in. Karma's ability has influenced him his whole life. He's a survivor for one, so his mentality is to survive, making him quick in thinking. Being able to shapeshit, he has gathered pieces of other's personality from observation and living their life accordingly.
Control: Metamorph: Karma can psionically alter the formation of his biological cells at will. As a result he can cause himself to look and sound like an exact duplicate of any human, humanoid, or semi-humanoid being of either sex, wearing virtually any kind of clothing. His control is so exact that she can precisely duplicate another persons retina pattern in her own eyes, finger, palm and skin-pore patterns on his own hands and skin, and vocal cords to match voices to the point of corresponding voiceprints. His power is so detailed and unique it has caused several traits, such as enhanced physical attributes, accelerated healing, toxin and disease resistance, retarded aging and speculated immortality.
Instantaneous Adaptation: Karma's powers of self-protection offers continuous circumstantial evolution. Karma is able to adapt to any situation. His reactive mutation adjusts his capabilities to his environment. Examples of such manifestations include receiving functioning gills after being submerged in water, gaining night vision after being in the dark for several seconds, being able to survive without oxygen when in space, his skin becoming fireproof when it is exposed to flames, his body becoming pure energy, his intelligence increasing itself or the understanding of a dead language by looking at it in written form.

Skill(s): Karma has a multitude of skills due to his ability. He is multi-lingual, able to speak, read, and write many languages even dead ones. He's a skilled bomber, able to create explosives from various materials. He's also skilled at being charming, normally having a way with words and a certain aura about himself that can sway either sex into being drawn to him. His skills are ever expanding however because of his ability.
Weapon(s): Karma can utilize a series of guns, rocket launchers, etc, but he has an orb that absorbs energy. It absorbs solar, lunar and the energy from attacks. While absorbing energy from attacks it takes a portion and stores it, softening the blow but Karma can still feel it. Once it's full, it'll glow a bright orange color, releasing concussive force of mixed energy.

He also carries guns on him.

Weakness: While he can make himself look exactly like a person who is physically bigger than himself, he will not weigh as much as the real person does. Although he can maintain the form of a person of his height, weight, and build indefinitely, the longer that he maintains the form of a person physically bigger than himself, the greater the strain he feels. He also can not copy abilities as well. His adaption aspect of his powers is uncontrollable, and sometimes the effects are different from what he envisions, for instance he fights a huge juggernaut and hoping for super strength, he'll teleport instead. Also the adaptation is almost always temporary.
Biography: Little is known about Karma, who his parents are but he has spent most of his days in Dominium. Going from home to home, he began stealing at an early age. Able to disguise his appearance and shift into other people he's been able to live comfortably as well. He wants to know who his parents are but until then, he lives for the moment and not long term.
Other: Can go weeks without eating or drinking and he's gay.
Nickname:
Creator's Name:Solaris Beauty  

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Cefiro

Name: Aislin Bijou
Age: Her age is left rather ambiguous. Many who see her say she has the appearance of an older teenager and then some say she has the appearance of a young woman just at the beginning of womanhood. She has never given her true age to anyone.
Region of Allegiance: Cefiro
State of Origin: Fiore
Military Ranking/Social Status: A cook for a wealthy family in Fiore
Appearance:
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Personality: The best way to describe Aislin would, perhaps be, butter does not melt in her mouth. She has fooled many people with that sweet face of hers and her clear blue eyes that even the hardest person cannot resist. However, beneath the sugary sweet exterior is a mischievous little imp who is constantly causing trouble and is very good at getting away with it. Aislin loves to walk that fine line between sweet little angel and evil little demon. While she is not exactly an evil person at heart, sometimes she just cannot help breaking the rules.

Aislin does not like anyone to tell her what to do. Even those she works for have their hands full with her. They are very thankful that she does not poison their food. Celestine can be a very bitter person. She often gets angry when her employers implore her to treat them as parenting figures refusing to call anyone mother or father. Despite her mischievous ways, there is a wisdom in Aislin eyes that is beyond her physical age making her true age hard to determine.
Control: Glass Manipulation
Skill(s): Aislin...or Ace as she is called is very adept at cooking...obviously. She possesses no artistic skills such as painting or playing a certain instrument unless you count drumming a few spoons on the countertop to be music. She is a bit of a contortionist, able to bend her body into various shapes. Her abnormal bending is also a great aide to her fighting for she is able to dodge blows any many ways that others cannot. Her abilities enable her to enhance her own physical or mental attributes so that she does not need as much food and rest as a normal person.
Weapon(s): Ace uses a chain whip imbedded with shards of glass that is able to grow in length a few hundred feet and retract to a mere few inches. She also possesses a retracting knife in her right boot, which she sometimes uses when she kicks someone.
Weakness: Water Manipulation, Plastic nullifies her powers if she touches it, and being in a small very enclosed space. She is able to use her powers indoors, but if the space is too small, she is unable to use her powers.
Biography: Aislin does not remember the first few months of her life. Why would she? She was merely an infant. However, the story is, there was a great fire in the beautiful lush land of Fiore, which destroyed many homes. After what seemed like an eternity to many inhabitants, the fires were put out, but the damage was done. Many homes were left in ruin and many perished within the fires. Within the wreckage of one such home, a small baby was found...aside from a second degree burn on the back of her neck, which would leave a permanent scar, she was physically unharmed.

However, her cries went unheard of for two days before she was found by a figure whose eyes could not see, but whose ears could hear better than anyone else. Her cries were heard by this figure whose name was Charon. As the angelic-like man picked her up, her cries slowly subsided and she looked at the beautiful man with such a trust. Was this her father who stared at her with such kindness? For the first eight years of her life, she was raised with this angel as she grew to think of him, calling him Papa Charon or just Papa.

Throughout her years with him, he had never hugged her or even patted her on the head. Aislin, as he had christened her when she was just a baby did not know why this was. Still, she knew he loved her. She could see it in his eyes when he looked at her and even spoke to her. Often, she caught him looking in on her while she slept, thinking she couldn't feel his presence in her bedroom briefly before he closed the door behind him.

One day, about eight years after she was found, he brought her to a vast field far from the home she had been raised in and for the first time since he had adopted her, he embraced her. Aislin's senses were filled with his warm presence and tears of joy sprang up within her eyes. But that joy was shortlived when he spoke. "Forgive me for what I do. When I can no longer remember you." Aislin wanted to ask him what he meant. But before she could, he vanished, leaving no trace of himself except for a few feathers. She seemed to spend an eternity in that field sobbing for the father she had lost...for the one person who cared about her in the world that had abandoned her. The only thing she had left of him were three beautiful feathers, which she kept close to her heart.

After she was abandoned by Charon, she was raised in a small orphanage. She never found a permanent family after that, flitting from home to home, never staying for more than a year or two. The years passed...over fifty to be exact...maybe more. The years seemed to melt together for the orphan. Aislin finally found herself in a grand home working as a cook for a wealthy family who agreed to allow her to live with them as long as she earned her keep. While she did not lead the life of a princess, she was finally able to stay in one place and has been there ever since. She has never forgotten the angelic man who raised her and keeps the three soft silken feathers, which he had left on a necklace, which she wears close to her heart.
Other: Aislin is clearly not human. Even she does not know what she is. But her true age indicates that she is something quite unique.
Nickname: Ace
Creator's Name: Luna_Kosane


Name: Calamity
Age: 19
Region of Allegiance: Cefiro
State of Origin: Noroa
Military Ranking/Social Status: Air-ship mechanic/Blacksmith
Appearance: http://www.zerochan.net/313735
Personality: Calamity’s strength of character is truly her fortitude of character, she is a very strong girl who seems to have a goal that she presses on towards despite the odds and the obstacles that were in her way. She will see something through to the end, no matter what it is. Calamity, because of her insecurity about not only her past, her lineage and her power, tends to compare herself to others and their abilities. She can easily be seen as a jealous person, she never seems to be satisfied with what she has if someone else has more than her, this can made her come off as rough around the edges or outright thorny and she tends to be quick when acting on selfish impulse, especially when it’s a person who has wronged her, though she is often someone who will plot her revenge and over a period of time, only acting against the person who wronged her when the opportunity is right. Calamity is someone who can be short tempered and once she gets into her ‘zone’ when working with her airships and can be rather hostile to those who constantly bother her when she’s trying to focus on her work. Calamity isn’t the best decision maker and can be headstrong and impulsive at the best of times. Despite her abrasive personality, once you get to know her, she can be quiet impish, playful and mischievous, though it may take a while to earn her trust before she gets comfortable with you to get to this point.
Control: Calamity manipulates and mutates the cells in her body to create additional bone and muscle structure. By doing this in rapid successions she can create additional arms, tentacles, mouth with teeth, horns, claws and the like. She has the ability to create enough growths and extensions of herself that it can encompass and engulf her, creating a smoke screen of sorts that can shield her for a while. It’s possible to detach from these growths or pull them back into her body. The later does little to her physically, though the former should only be used in a last ditch effort to get away as it will malnourish her body and leave her extremely weak and vulnerable. In addition if the shedding is done she will need to consume a large amount of nurturance in order to replace the energy need for her cells to grow and replace themselves
Skill(s): Calamity was born with a wrench in her hand, her skills with the workings of an Airship are far beyond her years. Though Progeny might be a little bit of a stretch she certainly has a natural talent for this kind of work. Calamity is Technology minded, she can quickly understand various aspects of mechanics and their functions a lot easier than most other people. She is a quick study with anything that is technological and she can fix damn near anything Airship related or very similar/Airship electronics.
Because of her past, Calamity has knowledge and skill with lock picking and other larceny skills that helped her survive in the streets.
Weapon(s): Rivet Gun and a Huge Wrench used for larger parts of the aircraft
Weakness: Slashing weapons, extreme heat and extreme cold.
Biography: Calamity was abandoned in the streets of Noroa when she was still an infant, she was found by the embittered woman who ran the local orphanage. Nobody knows anything about who Calamity is, nor do they know who her parents were… or even if they’re still alive, because of this it’s impossible to determine any sort of pedigree that Calamity may or may not have. Calamity grew up with no name to call her own, the old cantankerous woman who ‘raised’ her did little to help the children in her orphanage, this caused the children in the orphanage to grow up quickly or, as Calamity herself did, take their chances out in the streets. Sometimes it is better to have freedom and have nothing than it is to have basic needs but be at the mercy of those who cared nothing for you.
The streets were a cruel place, especially for a child - especially for a small girl- but not only did Calamity survive the streets, she grew up and slowly blossomed into a preteen girl. She stole, begged, borrowed, traded and fought tooth and nail for the scraps of food left in the garbage and clothing to keep herself from freezing to death in the cold winters and for any small section of roof to keep the elements off her head. Calamity was quick to join a gang when the opportunity presented itself. It was around this time that she was starting to discover her body’s ability to create mass mutations. The ability horrified her and disgusted her in equal measure, she worked on her ability in secret and desperately tried to learn how to control it so that she wouldn’t have to be worried about be labeled a freak. She had a few close calls about her little secret, but over all she was able to keep her powers under control and suppressed.

It was around this time, that Calamity had earned her name in the gang, she was quickly becoming an expert lock-pick and her larceny skills were getting admirable, she was one of the main providers of stolen goods for the gang to sell off for money so that they could eat. She was quickly getting a reputation among the gangs as being a bit of a firecracker. Calamity was given her name by rival gangs who would state that ‘to mess with her, is to court Calamity’ and the title of Calamity stuck, having no other name, she more or less begrudgingly accepted the name and took it as her own. When she was about 13 the gang was broken apart due to the bumbling of one of the brutes of the gang that eventually got them caught and put in jail. Because of Calamity’s age, however, she was forced into public service to pay for her crimes. She was given a choice of numerous trades and jobs to choose from and she randomly picked out an Airship Mechanic shop. She was given to an older man that had a really good reputation with his work. He may not have been legendary by any means, but he was sometimes called upon by the military or royalty to help with fixing their ships or perhaps asking him to give his thoughts on blueprints for an airship. He was a very stern man that didn’t take any nonsense from anyone.

Calamity flourished under the supervision the mechanic and his tutorage that he provided. She took to the work well and absorbed the knowledge of Airship mechanics and the other technological or practical knowledge of airships like a sponge. The Airship mechanic soon became a father figure to her and after her community service was finished, she came back to him so that she could be an apprentice for him. He happily accepted her as an apprentice, it gave him a thrill to help a youngster crawl off the s**t heap and become an honest member of society. She was quick to learn, having proved that she was born with a wrench in her hand, she still had some of her personality quirks and even the odd slip up concerning her past life, but those were addressed when they happened. He surrogate father didn’t dwell on those things, instead he ushered her more into work that she enjoyed and encouraged her interests despite the male dominated environment that she was getting into. It didn’t take her long to get her full apprenticeship and she started to help her surrogate father with his jobs and even help him spot minor flaws and made suggestions to improve upon the blueprints or even make improvements on designs and work. She loved the work and it showed in her work, she put every bit of her pride into her creations, from the tiniest gear to the largest portion of the ship, she put her whole heart and soul into her craft. Calamity and her surrogate father made quite a team, and they’re reputation had spread to the point where the military and royal houses came to them more and more frequently.

Soon enough, Calamity and her surrogate father were approached by Mariella and her bodyguard as well as a number of her scientists and mechanics. Admittedly, Calamity didn’t really care much for the Leader of Cefiro when she first met her… then again, the fact that her representatives more or less drafted them into military service didn’t help. Her surrogate father was getting old, despite being a sturdy man, his face bore his age and his hair had long turned white even before Calamity met him. It was Mariella who intervened to allow the pair to make their choice but informed them that they would be a great asset to the military and that they were chosen because of the quality of their work. The Royal visitors left the two them to contemplate their future. At first Calamity was aggressively against it, but slowly, her surrogate father warmed her to the idea, he was simply too old for this sort of this but she was young and the experience would prove to be invaluable for her in the future. So, begrudgingly, Calamity accepted the Royal House of Cefiro’s terms and joined the military as an Air Force mechanic.
Other: (Optional.)
Nickname: Calamity has a multitude of other less repeatable names from her days on the streets, but Calamity seems to be the one that stuck the most.
Creator's Name:Razsminion


Name: Adeline Raelle Evening
Age: 17
Region of Allegiance: N/A
State of Origin: Tesolae
Military Ranking/Social Status: N/A
Appearance:
Personality: Adeline likes to think that she is a mature grown up and as a result, she often ends up in trouble. She is full of life and energy but she also has the grace of a lady of high social standing. Despite growing up with money, Adeline does not have the attitude of a spoilt child. She is very affectionate and will never fail to help someone out with whatever it is they need help with. At any opportunity, Adeline will demonstrate her courage in tests of mind or power. She is physically weak in body and her confidence in hand to hand combat leaves something to be desired. Adeline is a gregarious person and a joy to have around…if you like happy go lucky people. She is reliable though you need to take care that she doesn’t get distracted with other things when doing a task. Of course there are times when she can seem bossy or even bad-tempered. Of course, she is still rather young and new to the world outside.
Control: Matching Ability; Adeline has a very large range of objects…From an old red hanky to a large and heavy hammer. Each object has an ability ‘stored’ inside and they allow Adeline to use the ability. Like the hanky gives her the power to use fire and the hammer gives her the power to use shockwaves. So on so forth.
Skill(s): Since she was raised in high society, Adeline is very charismatic. She can win over the hearts of anyone with a few words. She is well mannered and able to fit in anywhere. Adeline can play the flute, violin and acoustic guitar, she even knows a few tunes on the piano. While she lacks in everyday things like cooking, cleaning, fixing, and making her bed, she is willing to learn and is enthusiastic throughout everything. Adeline has a natural skill of cheering up people and can put a smile on the face of the most withdrawn beings.
Weapon(s): She wouldn’t know how to use one….
Weakness: Heading out with the all the wrong objects, fighting, ability cancelation powers.
Biography: 17 years ago on the first day of fall, Adeline was brought into the world. Her father had died in a freak accident only one month before, leaving his wife to raise the child. Sadly, Adeline’s young mother suffered from a disease which halved her life expectancy. This however, didn’t stop the young woman from doing everything she could to bring joy to her precious daughters’ life. With her father’s green eyes and her mother’s pale skin, Adeline was everything the couple had wished and prayed for. She was a quiet child up until the age of 6 when it seemed she had quite suddenly swallowed a dictionary. It was around that time that her mother had a man servant to look after her daughter when she wasn’t able to.

On the days when her mother was too ill to leave her room Adeline was accompanied by Vanguard. He was the only servant that she seemed to enjoy hanging around with. He taught her many things and took great care of her. Adeline wasn’t always easy to manage and she would often set up silly little traps to catch out this seemingly perfect servant. The only time she succeeded was when a chalk eraser fell from the door and bonked him on the head, covering his hair in white powder. Naturally, from that moment onwards, Vanguard became far more careful around doors and chalk. Never again did he fall for that old trick.

During Adeline’s 14th summer, her mother’s health began to diminish at an alarming rate. The best doctors available were all brought to her but each one came to the same conclusion; she wasn’t going to get better. Heartbroken, Adeline spent the last two months of her mother’s life by her side. Eventually the morning came when her mother didn’t wake. Her hand which still held Adeline’s was cold and lifeless. Even in her mothers’ death Adeline had refused to be pulled away from her side. She would scream till she was blue in the face each time someone tried to coax her out of the room. It took a sharp smack across her cheek, courtesy of Vanguard, for her to finally surrender to her grief and be carried away from her mother’s body. One week later she stood dressed in black next to Vanguard as her mother was laid to rest. At least now she could be with the man that she had loved.

From that day onwards Adeline tried her hardest to become a fine woman. Some of the other servants had often gossiped that Adeline was forcing herself to grow up. They expressed their sadness at the child’s stolen youth. But the Adeline didn’t see it that way, she owed it to her parents to continue on in life and make something of herself. Her dream is to become a famous Politian or even someone who works in law. Vanguard has never wavered nor expressed his displeasure at being by her side even during the moments when she is being completely unreasonable. As the months ticked by, Adeline began to feel closer and closer to Vanguard. So much so that she could never picture her life without him in it. He was her only friend and…her first crush. Not that she will ever admit that to him.
Other: N/A
Nickname: Addie, Madam (lol)
Creator's Name:XxHakaxX

Name: Vanguard Elcote
Age: 25
Region of Allegiance: N/A
State of Origin: Cefiro
Military Ranking/Social Status:Servant (Butler)
Appearance:
Control:None...But He can manifest and focus his own aura into physical form, enhancing his own performance. Increased strength, speed and endurance.
Skill(s):Vanguard can cook grand dishes, even with a lack of ingredients, he can usually conjure a decent meal fit for any high class tastes, and in most cases, he will not settle for less. Upon closer realization, Vanguard's culinary expertise is that of a survivalist. He can use and detoxify most plants, and prepare meats of most types...though he would never dream of using anything foul to serve to his mistress. Though he can play violin with almost mesmerizing finesse, he usually hesitates...sadly, even when his mistress requests it. His abilities are also that of a tutor...he can recall counts in history and is quite knowledgeable in most subjects, it baffles most since they rarely see him with an open book, unless it is being used to teach. Vanguard also delves into the art of close combat, though he strives for elegance, it seems his style is that of...A Kickboxer.
Weapon(s):Such nonsense...He carries no weapons. In fact, Vanguard specializes in unarmed combat, he learns to counter and evade most weaponry, the only thing that can even be close to a weapon would be his dress gloves. and the bandages hidden underneath.
Weakness: His Mistress, upon even the slightest notion that she is in danger, or by her request alone, he will fall back immediately. Sound manipulation, loud bellowing noises and high pitches will disrupt him greatly. He is also susceptible to poison, he will endure the most vicious of injuries, but poison will put him down quickly
Biography: Vanguard refuses to admit anything of his past. He will only speak of his humble beginnings serving a royal family. He was taken in by the Mistress of the house at age 6, The Mother treated him somewhat like a son and teaching him basic skills, he soon began to offer any services in return for her kindness. Taking it upon himself, he began learning to cook and handle other tasks. He took pride in being a caretaker of their needs. Loyal to every whim he aided the head of the household with normal tasks, making him a jack of all trades in the estate. Soon he received word that they lady of the household was having a child. Vanguard was carefully instructed to be the caretaker for her and help the Mistress of the household tend to the child's needs. His orders were simple...allow the child to live happily. Still being a young boy he matured quickly for his age, taking responsibility and tending to the new task of serving the Household. Vanguard was now well aware of his The Mistress's illness and began taking more and more responsibility. Tasked with taking care of The Mistress's daughter, Adeline. This was something he had no reluctance in doing. With the Mistress's kindness for him fresh in his memory he took great care of Adeline.

Soon the day came that Adeline's mother was taken from the realm of the living. it hurt him deeply to see it happen but everyone knew very well it was only a matter of time. Vanguard saw as so many tried to pry the grieving daughter away from what remained of The Mistress. This had to end, her mother had done everything that she could to see to it that she was happy, she could not stay like this. Vanguard made his way to Adeline and delivered a sharp smack, this alone killed him on the inside...but it had to be done.

Vanguard was now the head Servant in the Household and saw to it that everything was always in order and that stability was maintained through the house...Adeline recovered and soon began to mature. Hearing the whispers amongst the others he would try everything to maintain what was Adeline's childhood, though she would stress that she was fine. It came to his attention that she had dreams....she aspired to be something great. Vanguard made it his sole duty to be sure she attains her dreams...and be with her every step of the way.
Other: Adeline is well aware of what Vanguard's capabilities are....but to everyone else...it is unknown what lies hidden up his sleeve...let alone his white gloves.
Nickname: None.
Creator's Name:Falconblade7591  

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Name: Paola Autieri
Age: 24
Region of Allegiance: Neutral Isle
State of Origin: Unknown
Military Ranking/Social Status: Manager
Appearance:

Personality: Paola Autieri is known for being the most friendliest woman on Neutral Isle, which is probably why she practically runs the place. She is very laid back and fun loving, though super serious when she needs to be. Her humor is unmatched by anyone and loves to party. This never stops her from her duties though and because of that she is really loved by the locals and by visitors. She is never too busy to help you and is always ready and willing.
Control: Frame Repetition
Skill(s): A good singer and dancer, Paola really has no need for fighting. She can play many instruments and teach others as well.
Weapon(s): Dual pistols for protection and fighting if need be.
Weakness: Gravity, Extreme temperatures and pressures, she breaks easily is she is too stressed.
Biography: Paola Autieri has a very interesting past as most people in each region probably do, though she doesn't have any life threatening happenings. This beautiful little girl was an only child though for her mother fell ill and lost the ability to have more children. Through all of her life Paola was told of a place where people were happy and there was no fighting ever. The fighting had always been a problem for her as a little girl as her father was gone for a lot of her childhood. She was always glad to see him when he came home. The fighting became extremely bad where she lived, causing her and her mother to flee the country.

Because of the flee the two had lost all contact with their father and husband. This upset Paola deeply, sitting on her window sill as if watching for when her father did come home. Her mother's health waned, causing her daughter to begin to worry about their future, where they would live and many more things. Soon enough five years pasted, her mother's health still a toss up. One day as she read to her mother there was a knock on the door, making Paola's heart jump. Running to the door she opened it and saw her long lost father, his face aged but his eyes still true with love. Their family was finally together again and her mother's health came back, making it a very happy time.

Soon enough it was time for Paola to go to school which scared her to the point to where she didn't want to go. Her family didn't have much money but she wanted to make them happy even if it meant going away for a while to train. After a couple of years she came back with enough schooling to run whatever business she wanted. Paola received many offers but only took one, the road to Neutral Isle. This was the place that was in the stories when she was little and it really excited her. Packing up her family they moved to Neutral Isle, becoming a couple of the locals soon after. As she turned twenty her mother died and it hurt them deeply. To help with everything she stayed positive and because the best person she could be. Now she runs part of the isle and her and her dad live happily, though he rarely is seen anymore.
Other: She can never be mean, she tried once and she went home crying instead of the other person.
Nickname: Just Paola.
Creator's Name: Erylian

Name: Virgilius Tenpouin
Age: 22
Region of Allegiance: N/A
State of Origin: Neutral Isle
Military Ranking/Social Status: Sweeper(Hitman), Mercenary(Enforcer)
Appearance:
Personality: At first glance Virgil would prove to be the loner who doesn't say much to anyone within a group unless spoken directly towards or speaking of a mission or target as he prefers isolation, he tends to be sarcastic, or cold when he does talk to other but over all he can smile and laugh just like the next person. He tends to remains calm and cool yet don't let this fool you, his demeanor could easily change rather it be him giving someone a death glare or has to become serious which only happen when the situation calls for it. He also has quite the mean streak and when enraged which isn't too hard to do if you push the right button his ruthlessness shows just as it does when he fights, but while he may seem to encourage a fight he doesn't seem to always look for them.

Virgil won’t interrupt a fight unless he feels the need to get personally involved in it; otherwise he'll let people amuse him like they were putting on a show. Two things that will make him lose his composure is when someone threatens or hurts Sly or tries to lay claim to what he feels is rightfully his by decree of his own will and status. People, possessions, he will claim them as his own without a second thought. He takes what his eyes want and uses them as he wishes. The "king" is obsessed with the treasures in this world and specifically the rarest ones. Anything that happens before his eyes is classified as something "he let happen" which means he could of stopped it if he so chose to. In general he is here for one reason, to destroy a world that believes in democracy and recreate one where the strong live and the weak die off.

However, his ruthlessness and aptitude in killing shows the other side of him-- deadly, violent, and bloodthirsty. Having been tortured since birth, Virgil has been conditioned to possess extreme tolerance for poison, electricity and pain. He possesses extraordinary agility and strength that makes him one mean killing machine-- definitely not one to be trifled with, as many of his adversaries had witnessed and some are not a alive to tell about it. Being from a ruthless family he usually isn't afraid of anything; however the only that really is afraid of is people stronger then him. Because of these type of lesson he is unstable and it gave Virgil a slight split personality. Always wishing to be a normal kid growing up, but stuck in his world caused him to go insane and because of that he suppress these emotions into a second personality. With this cooping or mental defense system he can act freely like he wanted too, but he has his triggers and releasing this beast is nothing but trouble, two triggers being when he gets extremely annoyed or becoming bloodthirsty on a battlefield or in a fight.
Control: Virgil's ability is a form of Alchemy that is centered on a concept called the "Dragon's Pulse" which speaks of the Earth itself having a constant flow of chi (life energy) which flows through the land as does blood coursing through the veins. Thereby becoming not only able to commune with nature and understand their surroundings, but sense the presence and movements of the people and animals around him as well by reading the pulse of life energy within their bodies. Virgil's most dangerous element is but the strain of alchemy that his arms themselves allows him to produce being powerful, advanced and unique. The right arm, marked with "TERRA" and "AER", carries an array incorporating twin snakes in a Caduceus pattern surrounded by reptilian scales which may represent the "Dragon's Pulse" of alkahestric origin and a series of tribal arrows leading down to the wrist, representing an outward flow. This arm is designated for deconstruction. The left arm, designated for reconstruction, is marked with the same array turned upside down to represent an inward flow and with the Dragon's Pulse tattooed in white ink rather than the black ink of the right arm. Its inward flow completes the cyclical pulse of full transmutation and it is marked with "IGNIS" and "AQUA", completing the elemental tetrad.
Skill(s): Virgil is a master marksman very capable of hitting moving targets with pinpoint accuracy, he has no exact combat style but instead takes concepts and principles from multiple styles and also very knowledgeable in both chemistry and alchemy, being capable of a higher level of medical transmutation - transmitting chi through the pathways of the human body to cure mild ailments as well as minor injuries. He's a very skilled driver though more so with bikes as he's more of a daredevil with them, not to mention forced to become a weapon specialist in not only using them but craftsmanship as well. He's a good gymnast, and loves sports like BMX. He's skilled in demolition and architecture work. his physical prowess are frighting to say the least.
Weapon(s): A combat-oriented Device that possess a limited AI system with the ability to expand and take several forms dubbed "Eisen". The device does not have a fixed format, volume or weight as weapons, when unused the device takes the form of a red and silver miniature hammer used as a pendant hanging around his neck on a silver chain. Taken into his hands the device will morph into a weapon when Virgil activates it by commanding "Restoration: (insert weapon form)" but before a form can be taken Eisen has to start from the default(mode 1) form which stands a foot taller than he does. The weapon also is used as a medium for his ability and uses a cartridge system in its final mode to use as a booster. A pistol with a kit when needed.
Weakness: His power does not effect material that he doesn't understand, Red Stones negates his power or rather absorbs his energy(ex: Ruby's) and the deconstruction and reconstruction of his ability requires him to make physical contact with the respective hand.
Biography: Virgil had no childhood as he seemed more like a weapon to his "parents" who were obsessed with power. His parents were genetic scientist who managed to steal the information that Undinae used in there E- 120SS project, they were funded by an unknown second party to create a weapon and the thought of what was a better weapon than one that could comprehend and obey its master every command.Thus with years of testing and failed projects, Virgil was finally created as an artificial human which are also known as homunculus. Since he was but a child his "parents" would train him almost to death with torture in the form of rigorous mental training and strenuous physically training the only break being his the needed rest and food as to not kill him or cause any medical or physical hindrance. Day in and day out, Virgil was being forced to train and expand his knowledge, even in skills he thought and knew he would never use as a child but as it would turn it he was never intended to be a normal child or have a childhood of his own, his sole purpose was to serve his master and bring great wealth to the scientific couple. Though there were times he was given a breathing period when his "parents" had to go over his results and other necessities. The odd thing even though he was to relax he was always put into training. He was always told "I don't want you wasting space in my house, so your going to do some type of work." Even though all his life he was train in the art of fighting, and specific skills he would need as a weapon in himself which part of these skills was learning to use and everything about the very thing he was suppose to be, weapons but there wasn't a day that went by that he wasn't being tortured or training.

Finally around the age of 12 he couldn't take it anymore and snapped, killing his "parents" and completely destroying their home/laboratory before he ran away from home. After basically going insane and becoming the very killing machine they intended him to be, he made his way to the Neutral Isle where he would collapse of dehydration and starvation, when he came to he learned that he had been found by a small group of street rats that formed there own gang, there was a variety of them from all age groups but they all lived by a code, a system, in which they taught him to survive on his own. He was told, "I can never give you a normal life, but I can give something that is close enough." Virgil agreed as long as he can stay away from the people who might be after him and thus never told anyone about his past, not one single soul but most of the people he met always knew there was something odd about him and by that they would be referring to his split personality. For years he would live the life of a street rat, he learned to survive on his own and do what needs to be done in order to get by in life and get what he wanted, there has been plenty of times he came to losing himself but with his numerous skills the street rats came to love having him around but those at the head of this group only thought to use him and have been planning something big. When the plan was finally ready and they tricked most of the rats including Virgil to go along with it, the plan would go great until he was asked to kill and wipe out an entire security force so they could rob the home they guard blind, faced with this decision his past of torture and being told he was nothing but a killing machine came flooding back and he went on a rampage killing everyone who stood in his way before he snapped back til reality and found himself standing over the body of the only person he truly trusted, the female who was older than him by two years and had been the one to save him from his shrilling death in the past.

Since that day Virgil had decided not to get to close to people as he got the idea that it would only continue as an endless cycle since all he was good for was being used as a weapon, thus at the age of eighteen he became a hitman, a mercenary for hire and was obviously damn good at his job. Having come to terms with his purpose he was a sweeper in all sense of the term as he took care of others problems in the form of sending the problem to there death but he didn't lend his service to just anyone, he was highly expensive and he may have been a professional killer but he was not a monster and thus once he studied his target he would decide if they should die or not.
Other: Kick Boxing granting him the speed he needed to move around the field and strike down opponents. Bajiquan, Xinyu Liuhe, and Baguazhang all allowed him to have exact striking patterns guiding his strikes towards not only bones and muscles but pressure points, and other weak points on the human body. Daito-ryu and Karate gave him the principles he needed to draw out their potential strength and raw power. But he is also known to rely no-holds-barred, underhanded techniques such as crushing hay makers, vicious headbutts, brutal body checks and splitting leg swipes, making use of his brutal strength and raw muscle-power to confuse and disorient opponents with wild, powerful blows when he returns to be the man that he truly is. He carries two pouches of small iron spheres. He has a white ferret as a pet named "Sly" and a motorcycle he dubbed, "Shuriken". His already red eyes illuminates when he falls to his second personality and he's a member of Terenno's task force through contract as he is of course being paid.
Nickname: Virgil, Two Face, Deaths Scythe
Creator's Name: Celestin Selone

Name: Noel Annalle
Age: 15
Region of Allegiance: Raspera
State of Origin: Umbrosia
Military Ranking/Social Status: Adept summoner / Apprentice Enchanter
Appearance:

Personality: Forced into the religious war between Aurora and Raspera, Noel’s once cheerful personality has been robbed and replaced by feelings of dread and depression. She fears for her own safety and that of her comrades, and will use any methods no matter the extremes in self defense. She is afraid of the potency of her powers and often fears the worst. She tends to jump to conclusions and assume things. She feels responsible for the well being of her friends; even the slightest of injuries towards them can often spark discreet emotional breakdown and self-doubt. She then becomes angered by her own weakness and stresses herself to amend the problem. The amount of strain placed upon her by the war is unhealthy to say the least, but she will fight to defend what she cares for.
Control: Noel has the ability to summon spirits and creatures. Her most potent summon is the fire phoenix which she can influence spiritually. She can chant spells that alter nature and physical properties. As part of her enchantment training, she has learned several forms of curse magic. Her main affinity is Fire.
Skill(s): Noel has great tracking ability and a sixth sense.
Weapon(s): Uses a magical staff as a catalyst and a magic imbued dagger for rituals.
Weakness: Water based elemental attacks. Curses can be disrupted by a high concentration of light. If a person is manipulative enough they may be able to exploit Noels weakness against condescending words.
Biography: Noel was born within the nation of Raspera, but her parents immigrated to Aurora in hopes of keeping their cherished daughter from the unpredictable whims of Raspera’s often religiously brainwashing schools and unpredictable council. Unknowing of this, Noel was sent to attend one of Aurora’s well-known academies of magic, Lazenbel. There she was trained in elemental magic. Unfortunately, Noel was unable to manifest her magic or mold it into a form. Throughout her novice years, she struggled to keep up with the other students. If she could not show any improvement by her third year, she would be dropped from the academy. No matter her determination, she was unable to show progression with the schools teachings. However, during her third year, she met a bright fellow classmate named Ivan. He was able to notice her struggles, and offered to help her. After weeks of tutoring, she was finally able to manipulate her first spell. Unbeknownst to the class, it was not to the instructors liking. Before she was able to graduate to apprenticeship, the council imprisoned her family after investigating Noel’s abilities and finding them to have originated from Raspera. The family was able to negotiate their daughter’s freedom and she was exported to Raspera under the care of Umbrosia’s orphanage. Her life was nearly shattered in an instant.
From that point on, Noel was brainwashed by Raspera’s religious teachings, devoting herself to the cause as she had nothing else to feel wanted by. She indulged in the practices of her natural home nation and took an apprenticeship in summoning and enchanting. She did not have much other purpose to live by, so she insisted upon mastering her classes. By the time she was 13, Noel had already become an adept summoner, and had begun her extended apprenticeship in enchanting. During the next two years however, Aurora had somehow gained an advantage against Raspera. Fearing the worst, Raspera forced the majority of offensive magic classes to participate in the war. During those two years, Noel lived through a form of hell. She witnessed the deaths of many of her friends and colleagues, causing inner emotional conflict and disturbance. It reached a point where she could no longer bear the distress caused by the plight and deserted while traveling among the neutral isles. Tired of the fighting, she headed towards the main nations, seeking help. She knew that she would be tracked by agents of the council, but she figured her goal to be worth the risk. All she desires now is the power necessary to cease the conflict between the two magic nations.
Other: Due to Noel’s sixth sense and magical ability, she can envision the auras of living beings from a far distance and even through objects.
Creator's Name: Zairis Alizor

Name: Ivan Basilwood
Age: 15
Region of Allegiance: Aurora
State of Origin: Contessa
Military Ranking/Social Status: Apprentice sorcerer/Aurora ambassador
Appearance:

Personality: Ivan takes great pride in his objectives and will push for success even against impossible odds. He enjoys learning new things and helping people, implementing his magic abilities to aid others whenever he can. He holds great respect for his elders and takes in their words as wisdom. He takes some things quite literally, as the academy never wasted a single moment on unimportant sentences. Ivan frowns upon unnecessary conflict no matter the reason. He goes by his instincts and if something doesn’t feel right, Ivan acknowledges it as wrong. He values honesty and loyalty as important as friendship and companionship.
Control: As a sorcerer, Ivan has been trained in all elemental magic but is most powerful with Water and Wind. He is young, so he doesn’t have that much experience or mastery.
Weapon(s): Wields a magic scythe with the ability to manipulate small portions of time.
Weakness: Ivan has some resistance against all elements, but he is weakest to electricity.
Biography: Ivan was born and raised in the magical city of Contessa. At age 7, he became a novice sorcerer at the arcane academy of Lazenbel. There he learned the basics of magic among his peers and progressed through the academy. He was known for being a “teacher’s pet” and always willing to devote himself to his magical studies. It was also there that he became friends with a girl named Noel, who was a one of a kind that had magical abilities yet struggled with the teachings of Aurora. Ivan convinced her not to give up. He tutored her in things she did not understand and even helped her pull of her first magical spell. Eventually he became an accelerated apprentice and was recognized as an outstanding student.
Ivan was not without his worries though; the constant disagreement and conflict between Aurora and Raspera bothered him although he was faithful to the nation’s highly religious teachings. Furthermore, Noel had been transferred from the academy for classified reasons. Ivan was saddened to hear of her transfer, but he aspired to meet her again one day.
When Ivan turned 13, he was taught advanced sorcery and had reached a point in the religious teachings where the children were more strictly taught of the dire importance of the war and how blasphemous Raspera’s teachings were. Most children were taught to despise it and were convinced to spread their religion to other nations whilst fighting to conquer Raspera. Ivan took into account the political views of Aurora but still felt the conflict to be unnecessary. Ivan had absolutely no desire to fight others simply because of a difference in religion. Later on, Ivan was able to learn the truth of Noel’s transfer. But the news was not pleasant; Noel’s family had actually been denied and banned from Aurora and sent to Raspera where they were found to have originated. He feared for his friend’s life every time he overheard the local guards talking about the most recent conflicts and missions that Aurora would exact upon Raspera.
For the next two years, Ivan worked to become an ambassador to the nation of Aurora. While the council would expect him to increase diplomatic relations and influence the nation’s religious practices, Ivan would also use the opportunity to appeal to the main nations and find some way to stop the bloodshed between Aurora and Raspera before more of his friends and family could be subject to harm. During this time, Aurora had gained a slight advantage against Raspera causing it to take drastic measures and even recruit young students to fight in the war. Ivan had heard nothing of Noel for a time and could only hope for the best. He was determined to set out to the other nations as quickly as possible.
Other: Ivan can create a barrier of any element. The strength of the barrier is dependent upon the element.
Nickname: Kid
Creator's Name: Zairis Alizor

Name: Keliah Chrome
Age: Appears 18, really 48 years old
Region of Allegiance: N/A
State of Origin: Adamas
Military Ranking/Social Status: Police/Special Agent
Appearance:
Personality: Keliah is probably one of the most transparent mysteries alive. She's honest and yet there is a certain mystery about the young woman that she doesn't speak on. When she is off duty, Keliah is more laxed, a people's person, and probably just one of the guys, always enjoying a good laugh. When on duty however she is serious and very firm. She feels that she has something to prove not only to her colleagues but to herself. She goes through a lot of self doubt in her abilities, despite the good jobs she do.
Control: Spider Physiology
Skill(s): She is skilled in hand to hand combat, detonation, tracking, hacking and painting. Trained in using various firearms and able to run long distances.
Weapon(s): Dual Pistols that can use normal bullets or bullets filled with various poisons she has created.
Weakness: get back to it...
Biography: Keliah was born in Adamas to a designer mother and a father who was a scientist. Keliah lived a life full of happiness, not one of dread and grief or anything of that nature, just a normal life. They weren't very rich, but they weren't poor either and that is what probably Keliah valued the most. As Keliah grew a little older she found out that painting was something she was good at, it was something that took her mind off of a lot of things, like her little escape that nobody could take away from her.

When Keliah turned thirteen, that's when her health became a threat to her. She had a very weak immune system and it seemed like every time she got sick, it was always worst than the last. Around her 14th birthday that's when she fell unconscious and never woke up. Her father desperate to save his daughter, took her body and began to try and preserve her body. In an act of desperation, he began to inject the DNA of various spiders into the body of his young daughter, hoping that it would somehow make her frail body strong enough to live. As the years passed on, the good doctor never gave up on his daughter.

Soon his health began to decline and he passed away, leaving his work at a standstill. It would seem that all was lost, but that wasn't the case. The city was taking back the home of the Chrome's and discovered the pod that held the body of Keliah Chrome. Taking it to government authorities they began to run test on of the doctor's "research" and soon took the young girl out of stasis. She had matured slightly but years had gone by, and she still looked the age of a young woman. They began to run extensive test on her to see what her limit was. Eventually she was asked to join the policing/special ops force as their first enhanced human with arachnid DNA. With a little "convincing" she joined and has been working ever since.
Other: Keliah doesn't remember a lot about her past...and in her spare time that's what she focuses on finding.
Nickname: The Black Widow
Creator's Name:Solaris Beauty