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Mahareshi

PostPosted: Sun May 01, 2011 3:37 pm
The Owls: The World Is Yours

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Just when you thought acceptance around the corner. Just when you expected to finally be free of all the hatred that has plagued you all of your life you're met with more. Unending and torrential. Are you not human? Do you not breathe the same air? If you're cut...do you bleed? That is where the distinction lies. Your abilities are far beyond that of a normal human's. You am an Owl. You are power. You are strong. You are through. Those eyes through which they stare daggers at me...you hate them. The gaze that speaks cascades with curses and damnations, you loathe it. Why are you the target of such animosity? Such pain? Such heartache. It is because...

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I love her. With all my heart. The girl with icy blue hair that sit against the wall in my seventh grade class. She doesn't know though. Don't tell her either. When I look at her, I can't really explain what goes on within me. I just know that it feels like I haven't eaten in weeks. Yeah, it's that bad. What she feels when she sees me though I haven't a clue. I doubt it's the same way. Light blue strips of ice cover her cheeks all the time. She's crying all the time. Why? I don't know. Her deep blue eyes are like an infinite oceanic expanse. I get lost in her sometimes soulless gaze. I don't want to find myself. Her skin, although cold like a metallic shell, gives off a warmth that radiates outward like the sun itself. Her distance from the world though...light years. I can hear her sobbing right now. Broken hiccups of sadness flutter through the air. I'm the only person in this class who isn't indifferent to her? If only I could tell her how I feel. If only I could tell her that not everyone hates her for who she is. If only I could tell her that...


The World is Yours
 
PostPosted: Mon May 02, 2011 5:04 pm
Recap Section


Events of "Our Renaissance"


Dante's team has attacked the white house in an attempt to destroy a bill stating that people that have powers can't have kids. The OWLS, the good guys, come and try to stop the bill but fail because Che, the leader of the U.N.S stopped them.

After that, they decided to go to South America to build up forces and to escape the U.S.A because now, there is a war going on between the Human/UNS and the powered/O.W.Ls. In South America, the find Che once more while looking for two people. Flo and Celeste, a hydrokinetic and a time manipulator respectively. They get into a large fight and Celeste, who isn't in control of her powers, sends them five years into the future. It is bleak, desolate and just a nightmare to those that expect victory.

In the future, we find that not alot of the original Owls are alive. Roulin has gained hundreds of powers, but can't seem to stop his former friend and second in command Lucien. Lucien has the power to take powers but cutting open people's heads and touching their brain much like Sylar from Heroes.

In the future, we find that Roulin's brother is still alive meaning that he's alive in the past somewhere. After future Roulin blows himself up in a fight with Lucien, the team is transferred back to the past via time travel from Celeste. The instant they get back, Che kills Celeste because he wants to know what she's seen and he's able to do so by killing her. Che's third in command, Amara, supresses his power so that he can't go back in time. (Sidenote: Amara wants to leave the U.N.S to have a normal life, but she can't because things keep happening.) Anyway, she suppresses it, but she doesn't stop it, so Che can see the future, but not go to it.

They all decide to go to Russia to repeat the process of getting people on their sides. In Russia, they meet Giovanni, the man who's been planning all their missions since the U.S.A incident and his team. (Most of the people playing his team has quit the rp.) In Russia, they destroy a U.N.S base unknowing that Che let them just so he could assault Roulin who is revealed to be his and Paine's son. He also takes Laharl's power. After that, they leave and start searching for The God Owl who they've found. In the meantime, Che and co reach a casino owned by Will aka the Satan Owl and they hate him already. Che on the other hand has a history with the man so he has a bit of respect for him. After a breif and cryptic talk, Will gives them all chips to go and gamble. Will then walks down from his room and talks to Che.

Dante and Giovanni, the leader and co-leader of The Night Owls are talking with Noel, the god owl about Che and his plans. His plan is to bring the Satan Owl back to America to religiously and morally destablize the country. Will agrees because he likes to F stuff up. Continuing on, the three are attacked by a group of Russian army men. This throws everyone in shock, but they escape by the God Owl who has the ability to create matter. They reach a jet, but the jet is broken. Giovanni tells Dante to fix it while him, Lucien and Roulin fight off people. Little do they know, Lucien has other plans. Lucien kills Giovanni and takes his power before Paine, Che's wife and Roulin's mother, comes and keeps him from taking down their plane. After it gets off the ground, Che and his team board their plane. Later that night, Che has a talk with Dante. (It's done in a flashback.) In real time, everyone, but Lucien, is in Washington D.C. waiting for Che to announce his success on his mission of stopping the Night Owls. Che has other plans.

Che enters the nation's capitol and at first accepts his medal. His team does as well. But, as a speech, he begins talking about The Nol Era, an era that no one should know about. The Elementals, later known as The Heralds, attacked and nearly killed Che, Dante and their teams. They would have hadn't it been for Amara going Phoenix. They departed leaving Che and Dante alive for another day. In that same moment, a dark figure teleported each person to different parts of the Earth. Later that night, Roulin decided to destroy the U.N.S base. He goes only to find Lucien who's now the leader of the U.N.S. Che was fired due to his outburst at the White House. An eclipse came and for some reason took everyone's power temporarily. He and Lucien began to fight hand to hand, but that didn't last long. Lucien had brandished a bat that was given to him by The Dark Figure. He beats Roulin to a pulp. The eclipse lifts and Che and Paine find their soon almost unrecognizable and dead. In reality, he was slowly healing. They go up to the highest floor and begin fighting Lucien, whom at one point, they were beating. The Dark Figure came to his aid and killed Paine. Che, grieving her loss, was killed as well. Roulin, now fully healed, returned to the base and found only Laharl left standing. Soon after, a massive bolt of lighting strikes and this saga ends...


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Events of "Into The Nol Era"

Chapter 0: Let There Be...

Three of the Four Great Powers have landed, by their own means of transportation, in Australia in search of the Tempanus Wiki. Amara, a young owl housing a being known as The Phoenix, landed on the outskirts of Australia with little to no memories of what happened to herself a year ago. Roulin of the Night Owls is now beginning to talk to her along side Jhelae Vadeli, the U.N.S member turned Night Owl. Roulin speaks with Amara and learns that she has lost her memories. He attempted to kiss her and did, but still to no avail. The Phoenix inside of her awoke and took over. Roulin wasn't too happy about this. He teleported them back to the Hotel that Dante had booked for them and are now devising a plan to go to the center of Australia.

The Fallen Phoenix finally found themselves a place to temporarily call home. One of there very own found his way into the camera system, but that didn't help him see a man named Benjamin claiming to be a Night Owl attack their front door demanding to see their leader, Raven. He, with the help of Moli, manage to hold back Aaliyah, the wheather manipulator of the The Fallen Phoenix. Elsewhere, Amara, Jhelae and Anderson, all Night Owls, go to the center of Australia to look for the Tempanus Wiki. They're currently in the mountail still searching. Back at the airport, Akemi became Shade. Roulin and Ember, the Herald of Fire under the guise of Alexis, A UNS member, attacks and destroys the airport. Things only get worse from there.

Benjamin leaves the ever cooperative Moli to L who blasts a masive beam of light at him that throws him all the way back into the airport where the Night Owls are. Moli has unknowingly led The Fallen Phoenix to the airport to exact revenge upon them. The Heralds plan to fool everyone has succeeded. The Phoenix and her band have found a book devoid of words, but the cybernetic beast, or "cat thing" as Anderson has put it, wants it for his leader Lucien. Little do they know, they all have a problem lurking withing to confines of the mountain's entrails. To make matters worse for the teams, out in space, Timothy, the Herald of Electromagnetism, has charged a continent sized ball of electricity to destroy all of Australia. Escape is beginning to seem uncertain. Finally realizing that the time is right, Tim releases the attack and L follows up with his own.

In the nick of time, the Phoenix inhabiting Amara's body teleported everyone from each team to various points of the United States thus saving everyone's life.

Chapter 1: It Was Written

A new day, a new week. The Heralds go over the emergence of the new, stronger teams and address ways to stop them. They also acknowledge the fact that the man that almost killed them all is back. In this scene, it is revealed that Mr. Thomas Moses is The Death Owl that they greatly fear...

The teams, save for the Heralds, have reassembled in various regions of the United States and are now planning once again how to go about finding the key to Che's Deck, the Tempanus Wiki. The Fallen Phoenix have decided to split up and infiltrate the other teams so that they will bring them to the book. Once they're (the other team's) purpose was served, they'd reassemble and destroy the competition. The U.N.S have joined forces with the United States army and have begun to seal off areas that they believe the book is at. This is all a ruse so that Thomas can kill those he needs to kill by drawing them to him. The Night Owls's very own Laharl aka Demios has told Roulin, Jhelae and Khalifa the whereabouts of a "Magical Book" his grandmother kept in protection. Roulin is now asking to head a mission to Oregon to retrieve this book in hopes that it is what they've been looking for.

After arriving in Oregon, Roulin, Demios and Khalifa search the house that Demios spoke of. This house belonged to his grandmother. Within the house was a spell book. After entering the house, they are attacked by it's magical defenses. To make matters worse, the herald of Gravity appears and attempts to kill them then and there. Demios, with the aid of the spell book manages to hold them off long enough for Roulin to teleport them to Washington D.C. The Night Owls are now together again. They begin to prepare for their mission.

Meanwhile, The Fallen Phoenix comes up with a plan to hijack a train to take to Washington. They do thanks to quick thinking on Raven's part. On the train, the meet a little girl who joins them. Raven takes her in and the train exits the station en route to Washington.

The UNS are en route already by way of jet. During this flight, Thomas, The Death Owl informs Will of his true motive so that way he gains responsibility of keeping the team from him. Now that ignorance is no longer the question, what will The Satan Owl do? Amara manages to overhear their telepathic conversation. Thomas has no idea that she knows his plans. To him, it doesn't matter. The plane lands and they make their way to the Appalachain Mountain Range to seal up location one out of four.

Everyone arrives at the first location expecting to find the book. Instead, they find each other and large battle ensues. Thomas, Will and The UNS see the upperhand until Roulin manages to take down Lucien exploiting his only weakness. He can't heal the same way he and Aimee does. Amara comes to help and Roulin leaves the dying Lucien to the care of his once lover. Elsewhere, Thomas and Will take on Noah, the hotheaded Herald of Wind. Thomas tries to kill Noah multiple times, but Will keeps him alive, though tries to kill him before Thomas can. Dante and Noel come, but not to help Noah. They want Thomas dead. Together with Will, they begin to have a team battle.

In Tokyo, L and Sydney find the first piece to the Giygas Pistola. They find the gears which were well hidden as the Tokyo Tower. With there part done, they prepare to return to Thomas and Sabrina who are in Vatican City searching for their piece of the gun and other artifacts.

Back in Washington, everyone is having a hard time against the leaders of the UNS. Thomas, covered in a fluid known as Negation, cannot be harmed by anything. Dante manages to hurt him though due to an explosion he wasn't expecting. We glimpse his face for the first time. As the fight goes on, they all take on the forms of their predecessors. People begin to gather around the four to spectate. Roulin, on the other hand, begins to prepare to shoot Thomas in the back of the head. (This would've killed Thomas by the way, but I can't tell you why it would've.) Roulin stalls and faints. Aimee comes and tries to heal him, but much to her chagrin, nothing happens....

Chapter 2: Life and Death

Roulin awakens and two insignias appear on his hands. They read Life, but in a language only Heralds and the Great Four can read. Thomas notices this and for some reason freaks out. He tries to kill Roulin, but fails....epicly. After the attack, Thomas prys himself from the ground and orders Will to kill Roulin immediately. Will attacks Roulin, but cannot kill him either. After a moment of hard fighting, the area that was meant to be sealed gets sealed. An airstrike is called in and the teams manage to escape.

Later on, the two teams arrive in France to halt another sealing. The get there and another massive battle ensues. In this battle, Raven, who is revealed to be the Tempanus Wiki, teams up with Roulin to stop him. Instead of doing that, they inadvertantly help him by knocking him into a room he didn't even know of himself. The Sanctuary of Death. This room amplifies Death's power and slices Life's in half. In here, the continue to fight while on the surface, the Heralds begin to have differing views. Timothy wants to bring balance by killing the great four and L wants to continue balance by killing Thomas and nothing more.

Back in the Sanc, Will arrives and kills Roulin. It's part of a plan that the two came up with earlier. Will is betting that Thomas doesn't know about the grand rule of the great four. If one of them kills another, then they come back once and only once. This would also mean that Gale, the Life owl before Roulin, is still alive. With Roulin out of commission and Raven, who recently fainted, practically useless, Thomas shifts the playing field massively. To cement his lead, he goes to the surface where an angry Dante is waiting. In a hasty fight, he manages to kill the leader of The Night Owls. Now that the balance of power has been severly thrown off, it's up to the Heralds and each other team to find and finally kill Thomas. The problem with that will be getting them all to work together.

Chapter 2.5: Thomas

You should probably read these two pages if you want to know what really started this rp.

Chapter 3: Into The Nol Era

The teams find themselves in Japan looking once again for the Tempanus Wiki and Raven whom Thomas has managed to capture for interrogation. Thomas shows up with a fleet of battleships that are threatening to destroy the island each team was on. Hurredly, many rescue helicopters are sent in to save the residents of the area. Thomas opens fire and Benkei (if I remember correctly), made a sheild to protect the island while everyone else went to work on the ships. Roulin, in his Life Owl mode, Raven, now equipped with the heart of life and Will, in pissed off mode, went for the main ship while Lomoli, Kojiro and everyone else attacked from either the frozen sea or the land.

While in the ship, the trio manage to corner Thomas who eludes them once again by escaping through a pressure valve. His ship and each other ship detonates, but no one is hurt. From here on, Che, who has his body reconstructed by someone aiding Noel, takes Roulin off to train him more. Everyone splits up and awaits Raven's oracle to occur. Once it does, it will be a race to both the book and Che's deck.


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Mahareshi


Mahareshi

PostPosted: Mon May 02, 2011 5:05 pm
The Locales


Exire

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The United States of America
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Easily the continent most affected by Che's actions and the U.N.S's response to the event that happened a few years ago. At this moment, there is an uneasy tension between the Owls and humans that seems to grow with each and every bill passed and every crime committed. Some areas, there are wars. Others, there and rivalries. Peace exists virtually nowhere here because of past events. Some Owls even wonder was it worth it Others just hold strong and pray. Maybe their faith will pay off in the long run.



South America
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A brutal civil war is being fought here. Firm believers of Christ against firm believers of Noel Anderson aka The God Owl. Every since Che Presidiomni spoke of their being an Owl whose strengthened by prayers, there has been nothing but bloodshed and violence. Certain areas cater to Humans while others cater to Owls. Neither cater to both. You can never tell who's friend or foe in this land. Of course, this is expected of the Western Hemisphere.



Europe
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Every since the destruction of the camps two years, Owls have been getting along perfectly fine with their human counterparts. No squabbles, no fighting. Just tea and cookies all around. Some do give stares to others, but in the end, all thoughts of fighting is laughed at. This could be due to the fact that the leaders of Europe are keeping a close eye on the newly freed Owls. They know this and they don't too much like it.



Asia
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If you're an Owl, this is the best place for you. It is here that both humans and Owls are praised either for their spectacular lightshows or their amazing inventions. In both Japan and China, festivals are held for each kind alike. It is this nation that has taken prosperity to an entirely new level. This area, however, isn't blind to the events and genocides that have been taking place across the globe. They do not like it, but like Europe, they don't dawdle in the agendas of their western counterparts.


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The U.N.S Base


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Atlantis/Old Exire


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PostPosted: Mon May 02, 2011 5:07 pm
The Lost Weapons of Nol


These weapons given to the Heralds, though simple and plain at first glance grant the user the ability to reflect, deflect or negate the elemental attack the artifact represents. They do not grant the ability to manipulate or alter the element they represent. This effect can be used upon an entire continent or just one person. They can be taken from any Herald if you don't die trying to receive it.
(OOC: The name by the side is the team who currently possesses said item.)


The Bracelet of Nol - Earth (UNS)
The Twin Blades of Nol (Heralds)
The Pendant of Nol - Fire (Heralds)
The Necklace of Nol - Water (Heralds)
The Mirror of Nol - Darkness(Heralds)
The Chronometer of Nol - Light (TNO)
The Ring of Nol - Gravity (Heralds)
The Staff of Nol - Electricity (Heralds)


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The Two Great Artifacts of Nol


It is these two items that were left behind from the Nol Era and it is these two items the O.W.L world pines for. These are the items each of the four teams are fervently hunting. The reason being is that these items, along with the four above, will answer any and all questions dealing with the Nol Era. If that's not what you're looking for, then they can easily fetch a pretty penny. Power or wealth. You decide.


Tempanus Wiki - The book holding most if not all of the secrets to the Nol Era. Within it's pages are the pathways to other ancient artifacts and other and the ways to unlock an O.W.Ls true potential as well as arm one with the knowledge of all his or her weaknesses. Also within this book are the instructions to unlock the powers of all other Nol Artifacts including Che Presidiomni's infamous deck.

Che's Deck - The pathway to untold powers. Che Office Presidiomni died protecting this simple deck of cards the he alone crafted. What's so special about it is that this deck contain's the souls of history's greatest geniuses, composers, veterans and generals. They all have various powers ranging from Partial Expansion to Electrokinesis. Also, within this deck is Che's father who has the ability to take others powers with a simple touch. In the hands of a normal person, this deck is useless. In the hands of one knowledgeable of the Tempanus Wiki, it is a tool of destruction, good will or whatever the user may decide.

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The Four Great Powers


The Night Owls
A well balanced team whose information you can trust. The reason for that is it's old leader, Dante, was an information broker. Their resources are abundant due to the many favors people owe this man. Getting around from nation to nation for this team is almost no hassle at all. This team is looking for Che's Deck so that they can bring balance to the world. Knowing this team, the first bit of information they get just may be all that they need.


The Fallen Phoenix
A strong group of rogue Owls. This team is the team that most people fear Owls and Humans alike. Their leader, Raven, has taken a turn due to the actions against her. Her family of Owls have done the same. Now, this team is back with even more powerful recruits. If you cross their path, don't expect to live for long. The Fallen Phoenix is on a mission and nothing is going to stand in it's way.


United Negation Syndacate
The shadiest group of the major four. The only thing known about this organization is that it once lead by Che Presidiomni himself. This alone has drawn in hundreds of applications from both humans and Owls. The information this team draws isn't as reliable as The Night Owl's information, but it's far far better than The Fallen Phoenix's. This team's speed is unrivaled as they can be on one continent in one day and on another in the same. This team's purpose is to keep the Owls from becoming anymore stronger than they are. Only with Che's deck can they do this. Oddly enough, more than seventy-five percent of the staff have abilites.


The Heralds
"Electromagnetism, Gravity, Darkness, Light, Water, Earth, Wind and Fire. And for those that even so much as desire any fruit from the tree of Nol knowledge, a swift death shall come. Be ye tempted, but withstand, so that ye may live. Fall not into the hands of God if one does, but into the hands of The Heralds..."  

Mahareshi


Mahareshi

PostPosted: Mon May 02, 2011 5:16 pm
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PostPosted: Mon May 02, 2011 5:17 pm
The Character Skeleton


[b]Gaia Name:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Allegiance:[/b] (The Night Owls/The Fallen Phoenix/The U.N.S/Other)
[b]What is your O.W.L designation?:[/b] (The "one word" Owl)
[b]What's your exact mutation:[/b] (You're ability specifically. Can only be one. PM me with/for details)
[b]Synthetic or Natural:[/b] (Was it given to you or were you born with it)
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Country of Origin:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
[b]Weapon(s):[/b]
[b]Weakness:[/b] (At least two real weaknesses. Small rooms and things like that don't count.)
[b]Biography:[/b] (Give detail, when did your mutation happen how did it affect you. What kind of life do you live now,ect.)
[b]Other:[/b]
[b]Favorite Phrase:[/b]


The Four Suits (Only four people at a time)


Gaia Name: Mahareshi Rorsch
Name: Roulin Venticouri Presidiomni
Age: 20
Allegiance: The Four Suits (The Diamond)/The Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Life Owl (Formerly The Sponge Owl)
What's your exact mutation: Ability Mimicry is my actual power. It was Empathic Mimicry, but for some reason, when I was given my new status, it changed.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural.
Personality: I'm a very nice person willing to go out of my way to help you. I've been stabbed in the back, literally, so not much you can do will hurt me. If I do get tired of you though, don't expect me to help you. There are way more people that I could be wasting my time on.
Country of Origin: The United States of America.
Appearance:
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Weapon(S): A have my father's old Smith and Wesson revolver. I hardly ever use though.
Weakness: Being around too many people with powers at a time, the natural weakness to whatever power I'm using, and really heavy sound. If there is too much noise, I can't use all of my powers to their full potential and sometimes not even at all.
Biography: Where to begin? To say the least, my life has been full of fighting. Nonstop fighting. The only time where I wasn't fighting against or for something was the first seven years of my life I believe. Either seven or ten. I was plucked from my home like a freaking kennel dog and thrown into this...war... that some guy named Dante trained me for. I don't regret that part of my life because he taught me all the skills that I know. Heh, if it weren't for him, I'd probably be dead. Now continuing down the line, I meet this guy named Lucien right? This guy...this guy started off well all up until the day I sliced some guy's head open. That part I do regret. Each and everyday. I created a monster by accident and many lives have been lost because of it. Oh, no wait. There's more. Try to stick with me here.

So now, we go off to Russia to find some conspiracy theorist nutjob named Giovanni or some crap. He can control gunpowder. Never seen it before, but it's cool. It was until Lucien managed to corner him. It was that day that he decided that he was going to change the world be accepting the role of "monster." Sometime later, this guy named Che decided to turn up the heat on his organization. Seriously. Everything he had was sent at us okay? We couldn't escape this guy. Around the time of our fourth or fifth meeting, he told me he was my father and that Dante was my uncle. I...didn't particularly like that too much.

Final paragraph okay? I promise. Later down the line, dad...Che, pisses off this group of super Owls known as Heralds. They basically runs Earth's ecosystem, electromagnetic system, the whole shabang. Along with that, this ******** guy Thomas gets released. Thomas is something. If you see him, and you'll smell him before you do, please run. Please. Now, to make a long story short, we've been fighting against this guy for almost two years and a half. He runs the UNS alongside Lucien, his little lapdog. I think we're nearing Che's Deck though. Raven and Che himself have told us so. Now, are you ready for the war? I certainly hope that after this, I can finally get some sleep.
Other: The powers I've gained thanks to my ability are Telekinesis, Pyrokinesis, a bit of Terrakinesis, Flight, Teleportation, Thoughtography, Shockwave Expulsion, Concussive Beam Expulsion, Psychometry, Photokinesis, Healing, Elasticity, Magnetism, Bone Manipulation, Prehensile Hair, Wood Manipulation, Liquifaction, Possession, Telepathy, Paper Manipulation, Magma Manipulation and Eidetic Memory. Oddly though, with the last power, I can remember and retain almost all the knowledge of a past event item. Sometimes, I don't even need knowledge of it to do it.
Favorite Phrase: "Just when I thought I wouldn't have to get any more serious."


Gaia Name: YG Syrious Jones
Name:Khalifa Marcellus
Age: 22
Allegiance: The Four Suits (The Ace)/The Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Matter Owl
What's your exact mutation: My mutation as you call it leave me with several possibilities and abilities. It's what's known as Matter manipulation.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Khalifa has seem to change a bit over the last two years, he's still the same calm, cool, and intelligent guy, but he isn't as distant as he used to be, though he is still hard of trusting and doesn't show much emotion. He help those in need though only if they deserve it. He's cunning and vicious all at the same time. And just when you least expect it he always surprises you. He's ruthless and will not hesitate to kill you if you threaten his friends and family, and if you are his enemy than I feel sorry for you.
Country of Origin: Asia
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Weapon(s): A pair of metal plated gloves which he always wear, a set of Trench Knives, and a pistol which he had Demios enchant for him to become an enchanted bow which can not be used by just anyone, only the likes of Khalifa can recline its wire.
Weakness: For some reason electricity/lightning seems to stop him from manipulating the things around him so if the object has an electrical current then he would have no effect on it. and when struck by it, it prevent him from using his more advance skills and most of his basic ones as well for a short period of time. Being in an overly populated area frustrates him, and when frustrated he tends to focus on his abilities less.
Biography: Khalifa's life has been no different from many other owls who has join and is in his family known as the Night Owls. His parents had died protecting him from the U.N.S when he was but six years of age, from there he was taken in by the old man who had trained Khalifa's father to be the Champion he was as an Boxer. From there the man was seen as a grandfather to him and was trained by the old man. It's wasn't to several years later that my life shift to a war zone. When I was but a teen I join my family, the Night Owls and vowed to strive for piece by stopping the U.N.S and Uniting Owls and human alike. As the war went on that the U.N.S started I have met many powerful figures both friend and foe, this in turn heighten my knowledge and made me stronger, but at the same time two new groups appeared, one which has the power to destroy whole continents single handedly and who knows if together the world. So now we have to prevent both the Heralds and U.N.S from destroying the world. So blame them for who I've become.
Other: He seems to carry a full custom deck of Aces. He now has seemingly tribal markings upon his body.
Favorite Phrase: "Just when you think you understand something. It always seems to shift and alter." and "Don't test me, I'll make you disappear."


Gaia Name: Chris Shadowheart
Name: Laharl "Demios" Wyatt
Age: 20
Allegence: The Four Suits (The Spade)/The Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Mystic Owl
What's your exact mutation: Demios's power is defined simply as magic, although originally he used it by chanting, he has since learned that he can use his magical abilities in different forms, and has studied other forms of ancient magic, mysticism, and the occult he has discovered he can learn magic quickly. Secondly he gains power from the owls around him, essentially the more owls around him the more powerful he is.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Demios is a bit childish and has issues with trusting people. He often loses what trust he has in people if he feels he is being used. When facing an enemy he becomes ruthless and often wont hesitate to bring them to the verge of death. His personality is darker than it was in the past partially due to the ravens influence and partially due to experience. He is close to a few people and even fewer can talk him out of a decision he makes.
Country of Origin: Usa
Appearance:
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Weapon(S): A special Glaive formed by ancient magic, demios's magic, and the raven forces powers, it holds extreme magic powers over life and death, it is known as the Silence Glaive
Weakness: Demios hates the cold if he gets to cold it becomes hard to focus and anything longer than that makes him unable to use his powers until he can heat up. His other weakness is that now that he has learned more magical abilities he has to connect to nature every so often to use his magic, so if he is sealed away from it his magical abilities weaken and the longer he is kept away from it the longer it takes him to "recharge" finally if he uses too much magic he can suffer and cause magic backlash which can harm him and those around him.
Biography: Demios has been through a lot in his life, he was part of the UNS, he joined the night owls, he nearly died on multiple occasions, and even seen whole continents destroyed, and strangely thats not all that rare among his friends. After watching Japans near destruction and being stuck in azawrath he began to feel useless and decided to learn to use his magic to its optimum power. He then traveled all over learning different forms of magic, mysticism, and the occult. A side effect of this is that he has become darker with a dark aura emanating from him at times.
Other: Since Japan he has studied Witchcraft, Occult, Druidism, Wicca, Black Magic, Hexes, Rituals, Conjuring, and White Magic
Favorite Phrase: "If you don't stand for something you'll fall for anything"

Gaia Name: Luna Kosane
Name: Cecilia Charmers
Age: 21
Allegiance: The Four Suits (The Heart)/The Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Celestrial Owl
What's your exact mutation: Cecilia is able to gain an energy source from the solar system (stars, planets, etc.) and use them in energy blasts. She can also use that energy to fly.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Cecilia is seen as rather laid back. She tries not to worry about terrible situations for she knows that it could only make things worse. She can be rather mysterious at times and quiet, rarely speaking unless she has something important to say. However, there are times when she has been known to crack a joke or two just to lighten the mood in a very tense room. Cecilia is the type of person who is very mild-mannered, but if you provoke her or bring harm to those she cares about, then you will wish that you had never met her.
Country of Origin: Europe
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): She carries a chain whip with her at all times.
Weakness: Cecilia is weak against light (not sunlight), but weak against Elemental Light. She is also weak in very close combat.
Biography: Cecilia was born and raised in Europe by her grandmother and grandfather. Her parents had not wanted her as a child for they thought of her as strange, and it was not just because of her appearance. At a very young age, Cecilia knew that she was different from other children her age, but did not know why. One evening while walking home from school, she found herself walking home from running an errand for her grandparents. She came across a group of bullies who often tormented her at school. They cornered her leaving her with no way to escape. It was then that the beginning of her mutation was unleashed upon her attackers. She did not mean to, but she ended up killing them and was forced to run.

At first, Cecilia was afraid of her newfound abilities, but as time went on, she learned to control them some-what until she was able to manipulate them according to her will. When she reached her twenties, she had heard about a special group known as The Night Owls. Elated by the fact that there were others just like her, she traveled the world until she found them. Once she did, she was accepted into their group and never once looked back, choosing to forever remain loyal towards her new family.
Other:Her English is very good, but she has a very thick accent.
Favorite Phrase: "Why do we spend everyday worrying about what is going to happen tomorrow? Shouldn't we focus on now?"


The Night Owls


Gaia Name: Nicko1421
Name: My name is Dante Virgils
Age: My age? Let’s see 1533? Something like that, after the first 300 some odd years I stopped counting.
Allegiance: Well I founded the Night Owls after all, so I would say them.
What is your O.W.L designation?: They call me the Tattered Owl, however I am the successor to the Satan Owl
What's your exact mutation: Such an ugly word, mutation, it’s almost like you think we’re a disease. Anyways my powers were gained through arduous tasks, I manipulate a black flame, I’ve grown to call it the Reaper’s Flame because it doesn’t burn it disintegrates matter. Just like the rest of my family I have Mist Conversion, the ability to disperse my body into mist. I use to have a demonic familiar, he will be missed but I had to pass something onto my son after all. However now with the title of Satan Owl no longer applicable I have returned to my former powers. I held control over a very special brand of umbrakinesis, while most dark users are cunning, spiteful, and overall vile my darkness carries no such qualities. I call it Night Weaver, the power to use a gentle darkness to my will, it absorbs and molds. I can use it to surround myself and others separating us from the normal world and keeping us in a world of gentle darkness; it’s my way of ensuring that whoever I fight has my undivided attention. Under special “occasions” I am able to tap into a fountain of dark energy. However like many things it has its limits in this case it’s a time limit. I only have the time it takes me to count down from 10, during this time my powers are at their pinnacle.
Synthetic or Natural: This is tricky, my powers were given to me and they’re all natural, the black flame came from the ever mysterious Radiant herself, my demonic familiar I captured and sealed myself, and my umbrakinesis was my natural power.
Personality: I try to be a leader to my team, however I have been told I am more like a father figure, well my team is my family they’re all precious to me. I am a confident man, I’ve lived a long healthy life….Well, mostly healthy, thank Thomas for that. Anyways I have one of the largest information webs in the entire world, I am a calculating man and I don’t like to play games with my clientele. I believe wholly in mercy, I know an odd concept for the Satan Owl but it’s one I stand by. Although everyone has their breaking limit I consider myself a reasonable patient man, but if you cross me I will make your life a living Hell, and for once I don’t just mean figuratively.
Country of Origin: I was born in Italy
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): Well I use to have a rather large silver sword made from the Lancaster Cathedral Cross, however like the demonic familiar I gifted it to my son when I died, and I have no intention of taking it back. It was nice but I’ve got to move more into the future with my weaponry, I have recently found a new rather interesting sword that I have taking a liking to, unfortunately it cost me heavily, as did the other deals I made with Radiant but no one can argue with her results and this is no exception.
Weakness: As a given my powers are counteractive to the God Owl’s powers, therefore Noel’s white lightning is the bane to my black fire, though no current God Owl has been sanctioned. My darkness like any other has its formal opposite light, I would have imagined that went without saying.
Biography: I can assure you that would take a considerable amount of your time for me to explain my entire life story. Instead however I will merely state what is important. Years ago my brother Che and I set into motion what you would all call a war. He had his pieces which went under the name of The U.N.S. and then there were my pieces which went under the name of The Night Owls. Together we sewed a cloth of war across the world, his Owls attacking mine or vice versa. But what can you expect? We were simply scratching an itch, ever sense our childhoods Che and I have competed, it would seem even the powers that be would pit us together as he was chosen to become the next God Owl and I the next Satan Owl. Regardless, over the next few years we gained strength, in the form of some very interesting young people whom we groomed to be the new leaders of the next generation of Owls, after all every generation must have its heroes and Che and I were beyond our time. This was a nice squeaky little plan until a few things went unaccounted for, first off was Lucien’s betrayal, he tore himself from the Night Owls, and ultimately killed Che to become the leader of the U.N.S. Yes yes I know what a fairytale ending, over the next few years Lucien would act as the leader, while an even darker forced loomed over his head, in the form of Thomas, the current Death Owl and killer of the Previous Life Owl. Using Lucien as a tool of war Thomas set into motion one of the bloodiest events in humanities’ brief history on this planet. Signaling the loss of balance of our world and the summoning of the Heralds who saw fit to restore the world’s balance, through force.

More time passed, and the world continued down its spiral to decay and ruin Australia was sunk, The United States was thrown into disarray and Japan and Russia were thrown into a feud, what fun. To top it all off I went and got myself killed. Thomas, used my rare moments of anger to overthrow me in his Temple of Death. I will not make excuses for my death, it is what it is. But here I am healthy and well, all thanks to my brother and the wish granting witch Radiant, who through the use of her golden contracts reversed the events of the past and allowed me to walk the world once again, Kate must be furious.
Other: No I believe I’ve said quite enough.
Favorite Phrase: Death ends a life not a relationship



Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty
Name: Noel Anderson (Deceased. Killed by Timothy and Sabrina.)
Age: unknown
Allegiance: The Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: The god OWL
What's your exact mutation: Able to materialize objects and create white lightning
Synthetic or Natural: Natural (well I was born with other abilities, but taking my title I was given these abilities.
Personality: Before my status as god owl, I was a little more aggressive. I wasn't mean or anything but I was more assertive in things. I loved to achieve challenges, it's the thing that made me feel like I was normal. Once I received my title, I became more compassionate and forgiving, I don't know if it was me that made the change or was it my status that did it to me but for years I was like this. Recently though through countless events, I've had to toughen up and make decisions that are way out of my character. I more aggressive now and my patience isn't as patient. One could even say I'm vengeful.
Country of Origin: Japan
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): My abilities, a bow and arrow made of celestial light and a staff.
Weakness: One being William, she has yet to have a fight with him, one because it would only end in Negation, and secondly she has a limit on what she can create, only objects not like forces of nature or anything like that.
Biography: I was born in a small village in Feudal Japan. I was the youngest, my older brother going to fight in the war and my sister fell deathly ill. I don't know if any of them were OWLS but when I was around 12, I noticed that I could fly. Not only that I had super strength/invulnerability and could manipulate energy. When I was old enough I enlisted into the military, leaving my parents away to make a better life for all of us. When I left, I met a young blonde man, named William DeScythe. He told me he was my instructor and so naively I believed him. We made it to our respective destination but I never saw him as my teacher, but we did meet on occasions. While there I met a few friends one being my closet friend who was last to finish the placing race, Gale.

Once I discovered that Will wasn't my teacher, I was furious with him, but soon forgave him because I thought he was so cute. Graduating, and fighting in the military for so long me and William actually married each other. I mean we had stopped this evil emperor from gathering artifacts that would grant him limitless power. At first I didn't notice anything different, everything seemed the same honestly. Then I begin to notice I was losing my abilities, but gaining new ones, we thought nothing of it, continuing to live our life. That's when I became pregnant with twins. I learned of my title and the responsibilities of what I had and William was still supportive. We moved once more, and William proved heroic in one instance, it's been so long I've forgotten exactly what it was though.

He was now the Satan OWL and I was the god OWL. I finally bore our two children and we loved them dearly. Many attempts happened for our children to be kidnapped so we had to give them up.

Me and William's relationship began to grow rocky until one day we split up, as if we hated each other, apart of me still loved William though but from what I can tell he hated me.

Fast forward to today...I'm the current leader of the Night OWLS since Dante was killed, and I'm trying my damnedest to make sure that order is restored amongst everything.
Other:
Favorite Phrase:"Have faith and that will pull you through.


Gaia Name: Mahareshi Rorsch
Name: Lomoli "Moli" Presidiomni
Age: 22
Allegence: The Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Owl of Light (Formerly The Countdown Owl)
What's your exact mutation: Advanced Particle Manipulation along with mastery of Photokinetics. I've been training with Gaeta for a while.
Synthetic or Natural: Synthetic
Personality: I was once a very calm kid that would listen to almost every command he was given. It was when I became disenchanted with the world that I became much like my uncle Dante. Wise, but weary of the current generation and their actions toward each other.
Country of Origin: North America
Appearance:
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Weapon(S): I don't use weapons.
Weakness: Extreme, extreme cold. As you well know, in power plants, they use things to control Nuclear Fusion along with lead, another weakness of mine. If I'm in contact with these things, my power just...they just stop completely.
Biography: I was born to Felicity and Che Presidiomni. They loved and adored me for a while until I got sent to school. It appeared that everything that I wanted to learn, or choose to learn, I found out about at home. My grades were far from good, but my parents tried harder. Because I loved them back of course, I tried and got straight A's. My brother was born, but for some reason, he was promptly sent away. I began to suspect something, but being a kid, I chalked it up to adoption or something.

Saddened by the loss of my brother and the realization that I was being 'groomed', I became angry with my father and mother. While we did live in a massive mansion, we never did anything together. We never with each other. Che was always of in his base and Felicity, being the loving mom she was, was always running errands for him. This continued until finally, each day I'd say I went to school, but in reality, I had just been around fighting people. Not good. Around age fifteen, my father asked me did I want a gift. He didn't seem to happy. I could tell because of his bawling. He took me to his base and in that same hour I could manipulate radiation. Honestly, this is what happened. I walked into a white room, then I fell asleep. I wake up and vomit this bright red material. Dunno. Four years of controlling this crap ensued. I cursed my dad for what he did, but he saved me from his company by locking me in his card. He blew up NY to start a revolution. Don't know how that's going to help, but Dante surely does.
Other: When there are numbers in my eyes, I suggest you get the hell outta here.
Favorite Phrase: "I am become Death. Nah, just kidding, but I am radioactive though. Very.


Gaia Name: IBlameRoadSuess
Name: Jack Winfield
Age: 23
Allegiance: TNO (Not officially yet)
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Melding Owl
What's your exact mutation: Material Melding. Specifically, being able to take materials from an object and create things from them. Like weapons, shields, basically whatever is needed at the moment.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Somewhat serious, but does enjoy a good joke every now and then.
Country of Origin: My god this is like filling out a change of address form. I was born in the USA, specifically, Michigan.
Appearance: Jack Winfield
Weapon(s): Whatever I can make from whatever’s around me. I do have two short blades that I was given by my grandfather that I keep on me at all times.
Weakness: His powers only work against solids, is afraid of dogs (More specifically, big dogs, little ones aren’t too much of a problem), has a fear of mirrors. (Not reflective surfaces in general, just mirrors. When he looks at them he sees something that isn’t his reflection.)
Biography: Jack was around six when his mutation first showed itself. He turned a teddy bear into fluff and felt, separately. His parents were Owls so it wasn’t a big surprise when it happened. His years before high school were a blur; he had to go to a psychiatrist and take medication regularly, as he had bouts of rage that more often than not ended in something being broken. Despite that, Jack led a fairly normal life; he was the Valedictorian in his high school, as well as captain of his school’s fencing team. He went to college for Engineering, with a minor in theoretical physics, attending MIT for two years before deciding to study abroad in Italy. Jack graduated and stayed in Italy for another year. He was preparing to go back to the states when Raven’s speech aired. Despite being an Owl, Jack never showed that he was one, and didn’t much care for the Owl vs. Human fight, but he didn’t mind humans too much. He seemed to have his stance on the matter denied as fighting broke out in his apartment block between the Owls and the humans that lived there. He didn’t think that killing the humans was the right choice, so he decided to defend them, siding with the Night Owls essentially.
Other: While in Italy, participated in an underground unlicensed boxing ring for cash. Due to the matches being bare-knuckle, Jack knows how to take and give hits.
Favorite Phrase: “Stabby McStabbington the Fourth. Power: Stabbing, with a doctorate in stab-ology.”


Gaia Name: Nicko1421
Name: My original name is Xaldin Virgils, however ever sense I was 15 I went by the name Anderson Siegfried, however after my father Dante was killed I returned to using my real name.
Age: 23
Allegence: I am allied with my father’s organization the Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Twilight Owl
What's your exact mutation: I have an ability called Spatial Adaptation, it’s a celestial power I was born with. Like everyone in my crazy family I have the Mist Conversion power. Finally I was recently given control over a celestial arch-dragon who resides in my body in a spiritual form, as well for the past year I have been visited by my father’s old demonic servant who also resides as a soul inside my body. Both grant me unique powers but I don’t control them nearly as well as I do my Spatial Adaptation.
Synthetic or Natural: Spatial Adaptation and Mist Conversion are my original powers, the two spirits were given to me.
Personality: I’m much more lively then some of the other members of my family I guess. I’m very relaxed and aware of my powers limits. I want to one day surpass my father, but he had hundreds of years to master his powers, mine are only a fraction of what his use to be. I’m a confident person, you don’t get into the career I chose without being a phenomenal actor, the life of an information broker gives reason for a rather dangerous life. I try to be an optimist, because God knows if I don’t then our team will be full of depressing people.
Country of Origin: I was born in Italy
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(S): With the appearance of my father’s demonic familiar I also acquired his massive silver blade made from the Lancaster Cathedral Cross. However I also see the necessity in more futuristic weapons. I understand my way around a multitude of firearms however I don’t carry one around with me.
Weakness: My powers rely on the fact that I am near or can see the sky above me, being underground severely dampens my powers. Severe weather distortion or spatial disruptions can also interfere with how I control and use my powers. The two spirits that inhabit my body are rather hard to keep in control, their personalities are a bit at odds with one another.
Biography: My story? Oh wow it’s been a while sense someone last asked me that. Well um, I grew up with my sister, mother and father in a large Italian home. I always liked swords so my father trained me sense I was 3 or 4 I think. When I was 11 our house was attacked, my mother was killed and I was captured by the assailants. Once I was in their base all they did was keep me there, I didn’t do much but breathe eat and drink. One day I felt an odd feeling from the middle of my chest. When a soldier came to give me the slop they called food a silver beam shot from my hand killing him in a white hot intensity bolt. Seizing the moment I escaped from their compound they only thought they captured a child but what they got was an OWL. After I escaped I learned that it had been two years sense my captivity began. After using my family name to my advantage I acquired the money I needed to live relatively comfortable. During this time Dante and Che’s fights continued while I remained unknown to the world training and honing my skills for the day I would really need them, a 13 year old boy could only do so much after all.

Using the pseudo-name I created Anderson Siegfried I became a member of the Night Owls and lived among them for the course of Thomas’s return, everyone blissfully unaware of my actual identity. It wasn’t until after Thomas killed my father that I revealed my real lineage to the owls. Shortly after I found myself confused and hopeless, I met a woman who covered herself in a long coat and a hood, she offered me the power I needed to stand up to the enemies in my way. We were taken to a cave nearly a mile underground where she made a bargain with me all I had to do was complete a challenge and my wish would be granted. The minute I accepted an enormous celestial dragon appeared it’s glowing silver body filling much of the cave. After defeating it I was given it’s power to use as my own, similar to the Demonic familiar my father had. Well anyways I think that’s enough of my past wouldn’t want to bore you down with much more if you really want to know more just let me know and we’ll have a talk.
Other: You caught me, I’m actually three ducks in a man costume!
Favorite Phrase: Beware lest you lose the substance by grasping at the shadow. Aesop


Gaia Name: Mcemosama
Name: Viktor Temnota
Age: 17
Allegiance: The Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: The "Biohazard" Owl
What's your exact mutation: Able to reshape the elements...of the periodical table. He is able to shift around the molecular structure of almost anything, allowing him to change them into whatever element or compound he wishes, such as turning water into highly concentrated hydrochloric acid or a 2x4 into a granite smashing board. His ability to do this is short range, and large object require physical contact and more time. Technically this could be used to split atoms of an atomic bomb, but it would kill Viktor in the process not matter what, and so that use is not an optio.. Anything gaseous such as tear gas can also be changed, but only if he can concentrate.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: A complete nerd if their ever was one. Obsessed with science, math, fine literature, sci-fi (even though his life kinda feels like a sci-fi movie). He is quick to agree to anything his allies say unless he has factual evidence to refute it. He occasionally has a matter of fact attitude when others question his statements, but is not too loud-mouthed, or meek. He is a self-proclaimed medic, but his skills have never been showcased since noone has ever really needed it. He also has the IQ level of a Genius, but he doesn't boast.
Country of Origin: Russia
Appearance:User Image
Weapon(s):Vials full of various liquids such as, water, mercury, hydrocloric acid, and strangely enough tar. He also has minor explosives and gas (non-lethal) grenades, he has nothing that can be used as a permanent weapon besides a scalpel and several syringes filled with cyanide.
Weakness: Viktor can't block or transform moving objects as he is scrawny and his powers can work with an overly-dynamic object (he also has the reflexes of a dead cat). His major flaw is that his powers are useless if he's interrupted while attempting to use his abilities, as they require him to be still whilst using them, and they in a sense "short-circuit" as a result of interruption and are useless for a short period of time.
Biography: As a little kid growing up in Russia he had a fairly decent life. Living in the frostbitten territories to the north with his small middle-class family. When his powers awakened at age 10 people looked at him differently. His powers were threatening, and profitable. With the ability to turn objects of any kind into gold one man, or nation could become rich off of him. His family went into hiding to protect him as best they could. They had several close calls and at the age of 14 one close call led to him being separated from his parents. By the age of 16 he had great control over his abilities, and these powers allowed him to survive to this day.
Other: Viktor is resourceful, give him something useless and watch him make it whatever you please. Most poisons/toxins have no effect on Viktor since he can change their chemical structure before they damage or paralyze something serious, they have to be injected without him knowing or directly into the body part of choice.
Favorite Phrase:"Hold still, we are doing this...for science!" "Sorry, didn't I accidentally turn your coffee into arsenic...my mad....at least it tastes like almonds"

Gaia Name: YG Syrious Jones
Name: Jaylin LaQuiel
Age: 21
Allegiance: The Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Equipping Owl
What's your exact mutation: Well I don't know if it's a mutation per say but I am known for summoning any weapon, armor, clothing, or even simple objects from a Pocket dimension of my creation and control from Kinetic Energy. I call this Re-equip.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: I'm a more laid back character and likes to enjoy the finer things in life. I'm calm, collective, tactical, and intelligent above all else, I'm one to speak my mind regardless of the situation many say I have a nonchalant air about myself. I'm free spirited and don't think others problems are my own, but that was until this war became as big as it has, to where cities and countries are being destroyed or disappearing. Though it wouldn't seem like it, I'm a real daredevil I do things that gives me the thrill and rush I love so much and I have found that fighting these other OWLs gives me more of that than I can dream, so its safe to say I love to fight, though I don't go looking for it.
Country of Origin: Europe, Italy
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): What ever I feel like at the moment, and most of these weapons and armors I summon come with set abilities. My real weapon would have to be the use of three forms of Martial Arts I learned, Capoeira, Tae Kwon Do and a form I like to call Boxing Kenpo(with the use of concussive force), this style he likes to call Wandering Fist.
Weakness: Jaylin's eye sight is bad which is why he has a visor over them to enhance his eye sight, without it he is nearly blind.
Biography: Well I don't know where to start..... I had no idea of my power as an Owl until I was the age of fifteen. I lived a pretty normal life up until a few months ago, since I was a child my parents tried to hide what I was since they, themselves were OWLs but wished to live a normal life and since there were no means of detecting what they were it worked wonderful. When I was just a toddler my parents started to fill my head with information and knowledge, they made me study and hardly ever allowed me out of there sight due to my defect, you see my parents were scientist themselves and normally worked with trying to perfect the use of nan-nites. I was sent to a private school which specialize in helping students and children who had handicaps. I didn't like the fact that i have been treated like some kind of charity work so I devoted my life to fixing this problem for those like me, either half or completely blind it didn't matter. It was there at the Academy, in the Ninth grade that I discovered my ability over Kinetic energy and being able to store objects in a pocket dimension not to mention summoning artifacts and anything else I so wished, though of course I had no knowledge of how to use it upon will or how to even bring the things back so I tried my best to hide it. It wasn't til my senior year that this power of mine popped back into action, when I got headaches or migraines back then my ability comes into play, but this particular time I destroyed a wall within the Gym. This is when I decided to run away from the Academy to go back home, when I arrived I immediately told my parents of what I had done, from there we relocated our residence and they immediately began to train me to use and control my powers.

Me and my family disappeared from Europe and most would say off the face of the earth, that's only because as the years gone by I kinda changed, I attended College in the US where my knowledge of engineering and Science were heightened, it was this knowledge that help me on a project I had thought of. In my junior year of college I invented the prototype W.A.M.S interface. Soon after perfecting the system, I sold it to the military, making me one of the youngest multi-billionaires in the nation. Working for the military for four years, I modified the system into what it is today, it was hear that I learned to use fire arms, and many other weapons, not to mention learned three forms of Martial Arts. During the four years with the Military, I read and saw what was going on with the world and how the OWLs were making a mess of world and harder for humans to accept them, from there I had decided to leave the Military since I had no exact tie with them and would join the war which seem to be heading towards an higher caliber, I wished to stop this and though they seemed to be fighting for OWL kind, there methods were actually making it all worse. So now, I have joined the Night Owls in order to help them end this war once and for all.
Other: Some of the armors and weapons in his arsenal were created using nano technology with the help of his parents. The visor that I wear is connected to my optic nerves, which amplify the users seeing ability. They provide 20/20 vision, night vision, and infrared vision. They also provide the user with a HUD, displaying ammo currently inside any firearm he chooses to use, health and bodily damage, and a small news feed of various components gathered on the opponent and surroundings of the user.
Favorite Phrase: "I can see through you and If I have to I will end you."


Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty & dragon-talk
Name: Elle & Erin
Age: 22
Allegence: The Night OWLS
What is your O.W.L designation?: Elle = Technology OWL and Erin = Artistic Owl
What's your exact mutation: Elle is a technopath (can communicate with machines) and Erin has blood manipulation.
Together they are a hive mind, possessing telepathy at a moderately strong level.
Synthetic or Natural: Synthetic
Personality: Elle is mostly quiet, not saying much. She’s a much “darker” personality than her twin sister. She’s a bit of an overachiever mainly planning and thinking ahead of her competition though she would never let anyone know that. She is protective of her younger sister. Even though they are twins, she is the oldest, looking out for Erin more than one should think. Compared to her sister Elle, Erin is more passive. She is kind, loyal, and soft spoken. She will smile as if nothing is wrong even if there could be something wrong. So this makes her hard to read in terms of what exactly she is thinking/feeling. She's usually very calm and collected. She is able to think things through very clearly. She's also very good at breaking up any argument within the group she is a part of. Erin does not like to be yelled at and can seem rather timid at times.
Country of Origin: Unknown, but presumably Brazil/South America
Appearance: The Twins = Elle & Erin
Weapon(S): Elle = electronic devices, weapons she’s made herself.
Erin = doesn't really like to use weapons, but she can make weapons from blood if she needs to. She also knows the basics of gun firing. However, she does not know how to load a gun, someone has to do that for her.
Weakness: Elle = can go berserk if there are many machines around her, sometimes setting off explosions, ect. She has to be able to at least see or touch the machine she want's to control.
Erin = Of course, there has to be some measure of use-able blood in the area. If the blood is dried, it needs to be re-hydrated for Erin to be able to use it. After using her ability for extended amounts of time, Erin will need to 'replenish'. Hence, she has to drink blood occasionally. But no, she is not a vampire so her usual meals are normal. If she gets too carried away while using her powers, (which rarely if ever happens) Erin may get demonic/animalistic in personality.
Biography: Elle and Erin grew up in Brazil to two missionaries. The twins were adopted at a young age actually they were left on the steps of a Catholic Church/Mission where their now parents were staying while on their mission in South America. All that was left with the two twin girls was a note warning of great danger. The missionaries loved the girls as if they were their own, raising them with love and discipline. The girls were exposed to religion and grew up learning scriptures from The Bible. As the girls grew in age they began to develop their own personalities. Yes they are identical physically but inside they couldn’t be more different. Elle was fascinated with electronics, computers and learning about things. It’s believed she discovered she had a power before her sister, claiming that the machines would talk to her. Her sister soon came into her powers and what they found was more interesting is that they had a power as a whole. One day their mother caught them using their abilities, afraid that it was the work of Satan told their father. They began to perform an exorcism on the two girls. Elle grew furious they were not workers of the devil. All the stress began to get to her as she held her sister’s hands. Unknowingly they began to use their power of telepathy pushing thoughts into each of their parent’s head. Their mother reliving her baptism as she drowned herself in her bathtub, and her father locked away in his mind. Scared the two fled running. They had to find others like themselves….bringing them towards a group named the Night Owls. Currently their father is in an insane asylum.
Other: Elle is skilled at Capoeira. Erin has tried to learn Capoeira from Elle, but is not as skilled as her. Erin is actually an artist, mostly drawing and painting.


Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty
Name: Aeon Vanilli
Age: 24
Allegiance: The Night OWLS
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Projection OWL
What's your exact mutation: Duplication and Barrier making (This is only a projection though given to her by Moli. Her real power is projection making her very thoughts into a reality, with such an unstable power she had no control over)
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Aeon is supportive and loves to learn. She can be caring when needed, she's the exact opposite of her younger sister though. She's confused and really just want a life of normality, though she had adjusted to life as an OWl.
Country of Origin: America
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): Guns that fire off a unique property that can cause various effects.
Weakness: Aeon has no control over her powers, or the little she does isn't enough to really be useful. She's afraid of being an OWL at times and can be easily manipulated.
Biography: Aeon is the older sister of Amara, but wasn't raised with her. She has a locket with a family picture of not only her parents but with Amara as well. She was adopted by another family at a young age because her parents knew that if she as raised an OWL, she had the potential to destroy the world with one thought. Aeon succeeded in academics and even went off to college. Everything was "normal" for her until Noel and Moli went on a mission to seek out this girl for her help. To their surprise she thought she was normal and that's when her lift was turn upside down. She learned very quickly that her sister was alive and that she was an OWL. Since then she's been trying to deal with being an owl the best way she knows how but somewhere along the way, she developed a romantic relationship with Moli.
Other:
Favorite Phrase:


Name: Elgar Regos
Age: 22
Allegiance: Night owls.
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Solar Owl
What's your exact mutation: Solar manipulation, however as a side effect of being synthetically given his powers he is also immune to telepathy.
Synthetic or Natural: Synthetic unfortunately
Personality: arrogant and merciless wehn fighting, if an opponet doenst impress him he wont hesitate to kill them. Even when angry his voice hardly riases beyond normal.
Country of Origin: USA
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): A pair og gauntlets wyhen he needs them.
Weakness: His powers are weakened at night and underground areas as he has less sunlight to give him power, His powers are more or less useless wehn he becomes really soaked but it takes more then a bit of rain to do it.
Biography: He was a highly trained soldior of a mercenary company. However on a mission in SA he and the rest of the mercenary forces there were ambushed by owls wiped out by there array of powers. Elgar killed a few of them by catching them off guard but was injured as a result. When he woke up next he was in a brightly lit room back at HQ and was told that he would be the first one used in the program to create synthetic owls for more effective soldiors. He agreed to gain the power of an owl and was put through the painful experience surviving it. He then went through a few years of nightmarish training to make him as skilled as possible and eventually he was sent to South america after being hired by dante awhile back.
Other: He hanst been with a woman since becoming an owl so he has a small weakness for them but he tries to resist it.
Favorite Phrase: " Survival of the fittest. "
 

Mahareshi


Mahareshi

PostPosted: Tue May 03, 2011 5:54 am
The Fallen Phoenix


Gaia Name: XxHakaxX
Name: My real name is Catherine Turner, but I go by the name of Raven. That is what I have everyone call me, with no exceptions.
Age: 22
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix of course…
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Quaking Owl
What's your exact mutation: Such a charming way to ask such a question. I will let it slip and tell you, I can create powerful shockwaves.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Unless you are part of The Fallen Phoenix you will never see my ‘caring side’. Though with what has happened over the recent months I have become much more colder, even towards those who I consider family. Torment and hate are the key elements in my personality. You might like to describe me as ruthless, dark, evil, hurtful, twisted, power mad and distant, and I will agree with you.
Country of Origin: France
Appearance: Take a good look at my face, it’s the last one you will see before you die
Weapon(S): I carry no weapon. I have no need for them…
Weakness:????
Biography: I was born and raised in France the country side with my older brother and parents.
My parents owned and ran a vineyard. Their wine was well know to all in France. I was very happy with my life style, I was home schooled due to my gift, my parents both had similar gifts and embraced that I was just like them. Though like most happy times, there had to be an end. My home in France with my parents and older brother, was attacked viciously. I watched my powerful parents killed before my eyes, as for my older brother…I have no idea what happened to him…I presume he is dead
Although I was only 13, I survived.

My life in France changed dramatically after that…I was taken in by a group of rag tag misfits who dealt in low time crime. I became part of their twisted way of life and excelled in what it was they partook in. As the years passed by, my patience for those not like myself began to wither. Until one day I decided the only way to live in ‘peace’ would to eliminate those who spoke out against us.

From that moment on I started up my own group named The Fallen Phoenix. I took in those who I could trust, those like me, those who have faced the hostility of humans for being what we are! I have been through hell and back at the hands of Thomas, that scum is high on my list of people to kill. But through all that has happened I have learned that locked inside myself is the Tempanus Wiki. A book full of information on the Nol Era, including the whereabouts of Che Presidiomni infamous deck…I also received a remarkable gift from an unlikely person, Roulin Presidiomni. He gave to me the heart of life. A artefact that belongs rightfully to the Life Owl. It super charged my quaking owl immensely. Heh, the idiot will regret that day for the rest of his life…

Things have grown rather intense and dangerous, and like the other teams, TFP must change and become a true power. It is time for the children to put away their toys and to immerse their selves into the life of a true terrorist. I wont have anyone with doubts on my team any longer. You wish to be part of this family? Then prepare yourself for a life fuelled by the blood of humans. I will not let anyone stand in the way of my goal! A world without pitiful humans!
Other: That is all I can think of sharing for the time being.
Favourite Saying: The planet is fine, its the people who are fu***d…

Gaia Name: XxHakaxX
Name: Serena
Age: 25
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix (Though not through my own choice)
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Vanishing Owl
What's your exact mutation: Quite simple really. I am able to turn invisible. I can make objects of any size invisible with a simple touch. If contact is broken, the object will reappear.
Synthetic or Natural: All natural. *Wink*
Personality: I am a serious person with a ‘take no crap’ attitude. I do not like following the rules of others but will do so to see a job completed. I can have a vicious tongue if I feel someone is being rude or unjust in what they are saying. I can be very charming and kind to those who I may gain something from. (Whether it be money or information) I prefer working alone, but I am able to work in a team if the situation calls for it. Most of the time I am calm, but rub me the wrong way and I will not hesitate in turning you into Swiss cheese. I hate people acting weak and useless and will often try to goad them into acting the complete opposite.
Country of Origin: Born in England, raised in Taiwan. Currently living in Japan.
Appearance: My hair is a lighter shade, and my eyes are grey
Weapon(s): I always have a gun on me. Whether it be a Beretta Px4 Strom, a Fn 57, or some form of Rifle, shotgun or machine gun…(Heh, I would love to get hold of a rocket launcher)…Along side the guns I carry throwing knives and have two daggers hidden on my person.
Weakness: Well, my power is limited in the areas of defence and offence. I am put at great risk in snow and rain as both will outline my body and make a sound with each footfall.
Biography: I was born in England and dumped in some rotten orphanage alongside my older brother, Xander. At the age of 3 we were both adopted by a single woman who took us over to Taiwan. Our life was very dull and mundane. Because of mine and Xander’s odd hair colouring, we were often subjected to bullying and torment from the local children. It did not take us long to learn how to fight and to make those who teased regret their words. Our abilities formed around the same time. I was 8 and Xander was 13. That was when the real fun started.

At such tender ages, we became a great problem in out tiny town. Stealing, dealing and cheating people out of money. Xander had the ability of changing his form to look like someone else, which came in handy when we were scamming someone or pulling off a hustle. Together we made a great team, taking what we wanted, when we wanted and how we wanted. But, when our adoptive parent died. Xander changed his way. He became more mature and less of a criminal, even opening up a small restaurant. Sucks for him that I loved the way I lived and was not willing to give it up anytime soon.

By the age of 15 I left Taiwan and moved to the more promising streets of Japan. It was suppose to only be a short stop on my way to America. Only, I found the country to be a lot of fun. It was also in Japan that my love for guns first came about. I found that I was pretty gifted with handling almost all weapons. But before my real calling become apparent, I was more for dating rich men and scamming them out of their money. Some guys were just to easy, others provided a nice challenge. While I was doing well with how I was earning a living, I decided to combine my love of guns and money and began doing contract work, you could say that I was some sort of assassin…a unique one at that. I would kill for money without any hesitation or remorse. If I was ever messed around by the one who handed me the contract, they would be killed too. Most men I dated ended up dead…Hey, don’t judge me, they just got too clingy and needy.

I soon gathered enough reputation and landed myself a huge job one that would see me living comfortably for a long time. Who was the target? One William DeScythe. Big mistake… I know that now. I was caught and spared death, but in return…I lost my freedom. The damn guy has a too many contacts in the underworld for me to avoid or simply walk away from. But, working for him does have its highlights. An endless supply of guns being one of them, (If you have not gathered by now, I have a undying love for guns) and access to certain information…However there are downsides…Like the b*****d calling me Bunny… or randomly turning up and taking me away from whatever it is I am doing! I am not even spared a few moments peace! I bet most people get time off. Pfftt, I wish!

So you may be wondering why it is I am with TFP. Well you see there is a certain member on that team that Will has taken interest in. Someone that he thinks has great potential. Only, the person seems a bit unstable and needs some sort of gentle ‘guidance’… Will is not able to do this himself due to his ‘loyalty’ with the UNS. So, this is were I (unfortunately) step in. I am to watch over the kid and help him flourish into something useful. Annoyingly…I have am going to be no more then a ‘maid’ or ‘caretaker’ in the kids eyes. Still, I will make one hell of a teacher…the kid better be ready for some tough love.
Other: I am highly skilled in weapons handling and hand to and combat. Fight me on even grounds and that will be revealed.
Favorite Phrase: Do not judge me on my appearance, it would be your downfall…


Gaia Name: Mahareshi Rorsch
Name: Soliel Kilitia
Age: 23
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Magma Owl
What's your exact mutation: You could call me a mix between a terra and a pyro. If you couldn't gather from my designation, I am one with magma.
Synthetic or Natural: Painfully synthetic
Personality: Depends on who I am with and what we're doing. I'm nice to those on my team and those that are working with me, but to others, I'm ruthless. Very. If we're fighting, don't expect to not be a pile of ashes when it's all said and done.
Country of Origin: America. The most loathesome country.
Appearance:
User Image
Weapon(s): I have many many guns on my person.
Weakness: Extreme cold and heavy wind. Lava is hot, but it can still be cooled or frozen. As for the second, throw a cup of water against a hurricane and you'll see what I'm getting at.
Biography: Well, according to statewide lore, I was born from a volcano. In reality, I was born at the foot of a rather volcanic hill. It was erupting while I was being birthed. My father, the brave soul, died getting both me and my mother away from the spreading magma. For this, I love the only parent I have left.

Later on in life, I was heralded as a miracle baby. Why, I don't know. In school, I was held as a genius. The smartest from first to seventh grade. It was in there that I noticed that everyone wasn't the same as everyone else. I know they teach you in history class that everyone is equal. They lied hard. This child, a girl, I knew could blow ice crystals into the air. Essentially, her power was to lower the temperature of air around her. She always sat in the corner alone. One day I decided to speak to her and she explained that she was an Owl. When she uttered that revalation to me, the windows to the building shattered and the walls crumbled to the ground. Bullets began to spray everywhere and I could do was hide. They found me and her. She wasn't spared. She was immediately killed in a way that I wish not to describe here.

For a month, I was treated as if I'd caught a disease. I was quarantined, washed repeatedly and fed only twice a day. It was ******** horrible. The culmination of my experience was when I was taken into a room and administered a shot by a woman that looked like my first love. I'm assuming it was her mom who gave me this "shot." For the rest of the day, I writhed in pain as my body's makeup changed. Thanks to her, she allowed me to be like the class of people I so pitied. From then on, I've been searching for a way to find the people who've made my life a living hell. The UNS. I know how it feels to be an Owl and I know there are others who feel the same way.
Other: I try to treat everyone equally. The people in this team I don't see as a family. I try to view them as just people.
Favorite Phrase: "If you can't stand the heat, then please get away from me."


Gaia Name:FalconBlade7591
Name:Kojiro Izayoi
Age:18
Allegiance: Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?:The Frozen Owl
What's your exact mutation: Mutation?...They called it a curse...I don't care what it is. But if one must know...I can manipulate Ice, however creating it is no easy task either...it takes more energy but can cool the air around me, forcing Ice to form, Using it, I can create weapons, or structures and various objects.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality:Calm in battle, however he tends to be easily unnerved when people question his intentions, he is very sensitive most of the time, unsure about what he is doing in his life, For the most part though, he is emotionless towards people he doesn't not know, or at least he tries to appear that way. He can be perceived as childish sometimes, and naive, he is against killing others, and despite the fact that he wants to help overthrow the humans, he does not want to kill anyone, and in the midst of battle, he will avoid doing so at all costs, even go so far as to stop his own comrades from taking another life as well. As vicious as his assault may seem, he is always trying to avoid fatal blows, unless those he considers his family are in danger. He never uses his powers unless necessary, for even using his powers to defend himself startles him. A cold exterior as hard as stone, but a fragile heart, which may prove to be his undoing. He looks up to the other Fallen Phoenix as older siblings, and takes their actions and advice to heart, always believing what they are doing is right and just.
Country of Origin:Japan
Appearance:User Image
Weapon(s):Though he has several weapons at his disposal, he will use his fists as a primary weapon, however due to its small size, easy usage and simple composition, he will usually use throwing knives as a ranged attack.
Weakness::Surprisingly enough, he has learned to resist fire, however only to a point where he is not entirely devastated by a basic attack, however, a skilled fire based attack will put him in danger in no time, and any attacks following them could prove fatal. Due to his evasive nature, when an opponent can land multiple heavy blows, Kojiro will not last long. Also trying to question his motives proved dangerous, convincing him that he is wrong in his actions is near impossible sometimes, however, when doubt begins to fill his mind, his powers begin to act on their own, lashing out at his opponent and himself.
Biography: He lived in a calm village, the surrounding area had been ravaged by war, and his village still managed to stay standing, they believed that praying to their gods and maintaining their lifestyle kept them safe and even when the war came to attack them, they were able to endure. Kojiro was born during the recovery of the village, raised like any other child he was kept close to their cultural responsibilities, and when old enough he began martial arts and worked like the others his age. His family were respected people in the village, his mother had served at the shrine and his father was a retired commander, one day, Kojiro fell dangerously Ill, his father had taken him to the doctor to find his body temperature was dropping drastically. Just as this happened, a cold, winter like climate fell onto the village, as Kojiro remained Ill, the weather began to devastate crops. A few radical speakers and false mediums began to blame the child for their situation, the village did not entertain the thought and imprisoned the them for such outragous accusations. However soon the weather showed no sign of letting up. In reality Kojiro's powers were simply too unstable to contain in his body at the time. And were being forced into the environment around him. However more and more villagers began to consider the child did have something to do with this curse. Soon accusations have began once again and blamed the child for angering the gods that had protected the village, the child seemed to refuse being killed off by the gods influence, so it began to turn its rage into the village as well, the only solution was to end the child's life. Enraged, the Father warned the village that nobody was to harm his son, and a few loyal soldiers vowed to stand with him. As people began to choose sides, it seemed that the village was on the brink of a civil war. The mother had begged to find a way to stop any reckless fighting, in the midst of the recovery of the village, a civil unrest would attract attention, and make the village a target for attack. Finally, when it seemed the violence would erupt, the Father agreed to solve their problem, as long as the child lived, he would move Kojiro from the village. The village agreed and, under the cover of night, Kojiro was moved out of the village, under the supervision of his mother he was taken to Tokyo, soon before he was to be taken, there was an attempt to have them killed. The had no affiliation with the village, and the assassin's were quickly taken to be executed, before their lives were stripped from them, they warned that their organization would not stop hunting for Kojiro. With those words falling on deaf ears, they were killed instantly. The cold eternal winter finally ceased and things returned to normal.

Kojiro was raised in Tokyo as his life continued his powers finnaly subsided, and due to their lack of usage, they became dormant making it seem as though he had recovered from his illness, as he and his mother struggled to adjust to his new suburban lifestyle. As he tried to live a normal life, he was once again attacked. However this time, there was nobody to stop them, as the moon lit the attack, Kojiro fought to defend what was left of his family, however he was easily overpowered, and restrained, forced to watch them turn their attention to his mother. They began to interrogate her, asking for some sort of information, she simply said she knew nothing they were talking about, the attackers became violent, they began to beat her and continued their barrage of questions. Kojiro unable to take another second, allowed his powers to run wild. However startled by his own attack, he quickly stifled it, only injuring them, and killing one of them. The mysterious attackers let his mother go, turning back to Kojiro, as if they had found what they were looking for, From there all he remembered was one of them coming towards them, his Mother's pleading and then, everything went black. When he came to, he was on a boat, it was heading to Austrailia, he was badly beaten, however he was able to move, from there he had to wander a short while until he met a group, Called the fallen Phoenix, at the same time he would learn he met his new family.

During the event's of the Nol era, he endured countless wounds in his heart, from the loss of a comrade, to unknown amounts of torture, amidst this, something in within him had sparked, revealing several more secrets even he was unaware of. However he still fought, and will continue to fight for the Fallen Phoenix, but after the incident in Japan he can't help but feel a deep guilt for the lives he had taken, but still unwilling to believe the cryptic words his enemies had spoken to him he will stand with his family and see this battle to the end.
Other::He Refers to his Mutation as a curse, and seldom uses it for battle, after he came to on the boat, a small pendant was on his neck, he knew he had seen it somewhere, but he did not remember where...
Favorite Phrase: I won't give up...

Azorius Beat




Gaia Name: Azorius Beat
Name: Serilda Madde
Age: 17
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Material Owl
What's your exact mutation: The Material Owl's basic function is to image and to create a weapon out of thin air. Any weapon that the wielder came in contact with can be copied and created again by thought.
Synthetic or Natural: Born with it
Personality: Serilda is a person of honor and greatness, she is trained not to feel any sort of helplessness or weakness. In her homeland it is the strong that become fit to use the name of their country. But Serilda sometimes wishes to become a normal girl, able to be happy and be able to freely choose her life. She's pretty much a strong willed person but likes to be a sincere type and forgiving. She would like to be supportive instead taking the lead. So you can say she has mixed emotions.
Country of Origin: It would be Germany which is her Homeland. But she travels so pretty much I don't know.
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): German Blade
Weakness: My Weakness is truly hard to bare. The weight of your country on your shoulder's, all their hopes their dreams. A Soldier can't make a mistake. Even one, but of course that is just something that we people share everyday. But weakness is something that we all have, were human even though we possess abilities beyond human comprehension. We still die, I can't well I have to be strong and honorable but I'm not much a soldier because I'm still a young girl. I still have things that make me human, But I guess telling you a few wouldn't hurt. In my training their are a few things that created one of my weakness. During training camp, we were told to dodge a few bullets knowing this, this was impossible at the moment. We were hit a few times, they weren't bullets as we believed they were rubber bullets. Pretty much I had a few bruises on my legs and my chest. But when we finished the training, we were sent back to our tents. I on the other hand was told to stay, since I was the only one that got hit more. I was told to dodge if I didn't dodge I would get more training. From that day to dusk my left arm took the most damage and became a scar, the man who armed the gun told me that was my punishment for not dodging. Dodging seemed to be the most important method to war, Every day would be like this and every time my left arm pains I would get hit the pain was most unbearable to stand. But Dodge the word, was the trigger of my pain, the past the training. But the next day the man shot the bullet into my left eye and laughed. Telling me for the past few day's I deserved this, I deserved the punishment I deserved to die. After sitting in the Infirmary I laid their remembering the pain of laughter, It made my left eye disappear. But of course this was when I was just 12 years old. I lost partial of my vision, I was beginning to think dying wouldn't be so bad. Until one day a man appeared, sitting next to me. He looked towards me. "Do you want to get stronger?" strong was a strong word. But I did, He told me that even though I lost partial of my vision he told me, it could also be a strength. Thinking about it, I accepted his offer and began my training the day I got out of the hospital. But my first weakness was not my arm it was myself, I wasn't strong, I wasn't all men out their. I was young girl, I was thrown into war even though I believed to become strong. My weakness is myself. And now that my vision is halved My eye is my weakness, but that isn't going to stop me from doing my best.
Biography: After coming out of the Hospital I began my training with a man who seemed to be quite talented in the art of war. He taught me a few things, and noticed that I had a power? He was watching me during the training he saw glimpse of fragments taking some of the blows. I couldn't understand why, but he told me that the power I possess is something that was given to me for a reason. To be born with it and to use it. We trained on using my power, for those past 5 years. I got the hang of using my power. The man told me it was a key trigger something that can materialize by image or thought. He also explained the power I possess can also create weapons that I have seen or touched. I do remember a few selection, but he told me to use it for only a purpose. Using it anytime I want would exhaust my will power which fuels my power. As well he told me the will is also the strength of the weapon, the stronger I become the stronger the weapon becomes. But thinking about it, remembering those years back I had to focus carefully, hardening the weapons interior. Because usually it would shatter on impact against another weapon. Grasping the thought, I began to train myself on learning from basic one. Learning from baby steps I became more aware of my power. After a few weeks later the old man which I have been seeing went to war because of a call back. Praying for his safety I kept practicing hoping to one day I would become stronger and would be able to leave Germany. Because the note that was on my door step was the old man telling me to become a strong girl and when your old enough and strong enough, leave Germany and join the UNS, their you will find people like yourself, people that can make a difference.
Other: By the time she left her homeland she was stopped and given a blade it was left by the old man to her. Telling her to be strong and never forget your training.
Favorite Phrase: “The first duty of love is to listen.”


Gaia Name: IBlameRoadSuess
Name: Nikita "Nika" Valentin
Age: 26
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Propulsion Owl
What's your exact mutation: Propulsion. The ability to propel things a very large distance with a great deal of force; when I hit something, the force of gravity's hold on it is split in half, and the amount of force my power allows me to put on the object,
Synthetic or Natural: So far as I know, I was born with it.
Personality: A bit of an attitude, but can be nice when she wants to. A slight brainiac, knows a lot about formulas and calculations, doesn't act like your standard genius though, much more outgoing.
Country of Origin: Born in Russia, fled to Exire at a very young age.
Appearance: Nika
Weapon(s): A custom modded Beretta 93FS, high rate of fire, 20 round clips, high accuracy with an option for full automatic or burst fire. I rarely use it though, I mostly just kick or throw things at people.
Weakness: I can use my powers on anything solid, no liquids or gasses, and what I'm using them on can't already be moving, I don't know why, it just doesn't work. I can't use my powers in the air, if I have no leverage, I can't push on anything with enough force to really get it going.
Biography: Nika's parents fled from Russia to Exire when she was only 2, or at least tried to. Their father was killed as they fled, and only her mother made it. That left only her mother to raise both Nika and her little brother Neah. Despite all that, Nika and Neah's childhood went well, they were among other Owls, so they weren't frightened when their powers started to manifest. They weren't exactly prepared for it though, Nika launched a rather large fridge through a wall into a nearby building. Nika had quite a few friends, but wasn't terribly lucky on the romantic interest side of things despite her looks, she secretly was more into girls than she was into guys, but she's much more open about it nowadays. Nika, being the older sister, took care of Neah and protected him, kept him close, and as a result they had many of the same friends. As she grew older and learned of the world outside of Exire, she began to understand why they had to flee from Russia, and has always had a bit of a problem with humans. She was always a bit of a geek when it came to physics, coincidentally as that was what applied to her power, but she's also a fairly large gun nut, liking to customize, modify and otherwise improve various weapons she can get her hands on. With her growing distaste for humans, it was no surprise that when Exire fell she, along with her brother, joined up with The Fallen Phoenix.
Other: Lost her left pinky and ring finger when Exire fell. A "bit" of a gun nut. Bats for the "other team" so to speak, and isn't secretive about it like she was when she was younger.


Gaia Name: Demon Eyes Zero
Name: Neah Valentin
Age: 24
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Repulse Owl
What's your exact mutation: Oh my power? Well, i can repulse any moving object at twice its speed and weight. Or more, really never had to try to hard. Oh ya and i can just increase the weight of things i touch.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Oh me? Well i've been told im rather happy guy. Oh dont make the joke. Rather book smart and book i mean poems, fiction, etc. So i guess you could call me a dreamer. Im not a very aggressive person or manly sooo i got picked on a little bit when i was young. I wont fight for me, but for my sister...she sticks up for me. Well...except for humans, they just get under my skin. Even the cute one's.
Country of Origin: Exire (Russian)
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): Long Spear and Knife (blunt and sharp)
Weakness: Well, i can only repulse an object in motion, i can only move solid objects, and i kinda need to have my footing to return any force.
Biography: Well, i was very young when we escaped to Exire, so i never really knew much of Russia. Only stories about the treatment of owls and the fact that i never knew my father. Our mother raised us, and when she wasnt there Nika watched out for me. I was kinda...fragile when we were young, and she stook up for me. Owl's are more tolerant yes but not every guy is very fond of being hit on. Annd i cant say i was the most subtle with affection. Kinda a romantica after all. Sure i had a few friends like myself but i spent most my time with Nika's but you probably dont want to know about that.Though i think i had better luck with the guys then she did...still think that kinda irks her. Hmm perhaps that was the first thing I was actually better at then her. As for powers well...she threw a fridge out the window. Yep she showed hers first, privalege of being first born i guess. Me well, one time when she got in a fight a kid through a rock at her and i sent it back. She fights and i protect, in school we learned to really fine tune it. One of the few tag team powers i think. After that we spent more time together, perfect team ya know? Long range defense and offense. Anyway, she and mother used to tell me about the evil of humans. How they killed father and treated owls like we were less than dogs. The camps they had, making us into weapons. At school they'd say the same, so is it really any surprise that i followed Nika to the Fallen Phoenixes?
Other: Well i like acrobatics, tumbling gymnastics, whatever you wish to call it. Gives me more places i can use my powers you know?
Favorite Phrase: "The greatest treasures are those invisible to the eye but found by the heart.” Quite beatiful dont you think?


Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty
Name: Evelynn Vanilli
Age: 51
Allegiance: Alongside my husband...I'm with the Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Mind OWL
What's your exact mutation: I'm an omnipath...in simple terms an extremely powerful telepath
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: In my younger days, I was seductive little kitten. Always having social skills and smarts, I was a very independent woman. Now that I'm a little older, I'm a little more reserved, patient and understanding. I give credit for that to my husband.
Country of Origin: England
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): a sword made from a diamond and poisonous compound
Weakness:
Biography: Well, I was born to two "normal" parents in England. I was the youngest of four, and great things were expected of me. I had two older brothers and one younger sister, so I never really felt that I "belonged". When I was about seven years old, I began to experience headaches and not just any kind of headache, these were unbearable. I tried to tell my parents about them, that I could swear I heard thoughts...but they never believed me. Tired of ridicule in our neighborhood, my parents thought it would be a great idea to move to the United States. There my headaches continued but with time, they died down.

But the hearing voices, never did. I knew I wasn't crazy. I began to hear people's thoughts everywhere, and to be honest at a young age, I couldn't handle it. People were having affairs, plotting to kill,etc. Let's just say my innocence was robbed at an early age. As I got older around 15, I had a rebellious phase. I dressed like a whore (which was the in thing at the time), my parents couldn't control me, and I had a boyfriend that every girl wanted. I began to utilize my gifts and one day I just so happened to scan the mind of my boyfriend...he was having an affair. I was so enraged...

I thought about it day and night...kill her...kill her...kill her...two weeks later, she was found dead and my boyfriend was standing over her, apparently he stabbed her to death. I had to live with this and from then on, I stayed on the right track until I graduated and went off to college.

Times were terrible growing up, with civil rights, and the "discovery" of OWLS things were hectic. My sophomore year of College, something strange had happened to me....my powers grew unexpectedly and I sensed I was no longer the only one in my head...I became curious and began to do extensive research, that traced back to Egypt, in fact I wrote a thesis about mythicism in Egyptian culture. Turns out I had an entity inside of me known as the phoenix, according to legend it possessed psychics throughout the ages, granting them great power....

As I discovered my new powers, I wanted to really make a change but coming "out" was a hard thing. I remember as if it was yesterday...I came out during English lecture in front of everyone...at first nobody believed me but once I made the objects float in the air, the class was speechless....in retrospect, I feel that was a dumb thing to do because school afterwards was always hard. Soon I met my husband, Sebastian, he was gathering and meeting with OWLs in the city and state....he had a vision and I wanted to help.

As time progressed, we were notorious and our dream was being fulfilled. I have to admit, I did some horrible things....I abused the power that was bestowed upon me, I killed innocents everyday, and with the power of the phoenix I began to see myself as a god....which is foolish because I soon lost my power...just when we had to go into hiding....I was still able to have my original power though. Me and Sebastian had two daughters Aeon and Amara....I knew Amara would be something special. I have stayed by my husband this long....so whatever is next...I'm ready
Other:
Favorite Phrase:"Through time I've learned one thing...evil does not exist...it's all based on point of view"


Gaia Name: Neophantomx
Name: Nova Yuiy
Age: 19
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Full-Metal Owl
What's your exact mutation: can generate and fully control all metals, as well as the use of magic using symbols instead of chanting to increase its power.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: usualy calm and composed but becomes wild and excitable in battle, hes freindly to his allies and compationate to females, confident.
Country of Origin: South America
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): A highpowered handgun and whatever else he makes with his powers.
Weakness: air users can oxidize most metals.
Biography: when Novas powers came out at the age of 6 he was kicked out of his home as his parents were believers in the anti owl craze. Nova quickly learned that his power over metal was different from most other metal owls and could use the iron in his own body to make weapons and other things as well as bring metal out of the ground as well for surprise strikes. At the age of 10 he gained the power of magic as well and by the age of 11 he had mastered it through the use of magic symbols instead of chanting which was easier for him to do. He then joined the cival war on the side of the god owl believers and fought well where he gained his title as the full metal owl. He fought in that until one mission where they were ambushed and he was left for dead in the ocean when there ship sank to the enemy. He was found by a cargo ship who were headed to Australia to sell there cargo. when he arrived there he was weak and injured as there were no docters on the ship. IT was there on the dock that he was saved by the Fallen Phoenix members where vhe joined after to show his gratitude and fight for something worthy the removal of the blasted humans from power. He has been fighting with his new family ever since and been training with benkei for both there benefits.
Other: he can use the metal in his own body for his powers but he cant use others unless there already dead. He has a crush on the groups leader Raven but he hides it out of fear of rejection.
Favorite Phrase: " Our own emotions give us our hardest battles. "

Gaia Name: Azorius Beat
Name: Claire Francisca
Age: 13
Allegiance: TFP
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Vector Owl
What's your exact mutation:The Vector Owl has been created to be used as a Infinite Element, but by fixing the structure it was re-created as a Free Space function. But their is a limit to my power, It seems I can only create a dome around me and the radius 15 to 20 feet. Any person inside can't change form or use an element based power unless they're The Great Four, or the Heralds.
Synthetic or Natural: Synthetic
Personality: Since I was born I was always an Intelligent child, smart, persuasive and optimistic. I was coordinated and able to figure out the most hardest problems. But since that day I changed, I became overpowered by my new found given power, I was still smart but I was down right greedy in lust in my eyes. The feeling of seeing others drop to their knees, helpless, crying such beautiful character. It was the best day I ever had.
Country of Origin: Testing Facility
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): The Two Gauntlets in the Picture
Weakness: Weakness? What do you mean by Weakness! I have no Weakness fool! Well maybe a few, damn. Fine I'll tell ya a few but that's all, One of my weaknesses is a simple one, In battle I'm focused on one thing, having focus is cool an all but leaving your back side wide open, I'm pretty much an open duck. For an example when using my power I don't include myself in the free space only the chosen targets. Pretty much I need to focus on sucking their energy away, these two gauntlets you see here is a device that the energy becomes absorbed you break my gauntlets you break my power. Easy and simple no? My second weakness is my history I know, I know but it's the truth, ever since I was young even though I was praised an all. Still they had to run tests on me, they had to do all these horrible things to me, just so that I could use this power. The scars on my back, the painful memories, man you still want to know more?! Sorry that was all the time I had.
Biography: I was born in a Testing facility my number was 849. I was one of the few survivors of the test tubes. Well the only one that survived, In the state of mind once you live in a test tube your age doesn't change, all it does it maintains your functions and keeps you alive when your needed. It also acts like a healing needle, mostly chemicals and toxic is injected into you. After getting out I was tested on a few things, seeing that if I remember anything. Being smart was one of those memories, Given tests, aced them. Athleticism, complete. Strength and endurance, Mastered. All that was left was the given device. Through under the dark light as it was implanted into me, next was the power that would sustain the final plan, after being given again. I became more aware of the new beginning. After running the tests I started to figure out the equation of this new power. The thing was it was like a puzzle, each piece of the equation had to do with this power. The size, the width, the length. All had to be within my reach. Testing on a few monkey's I started to figure out the power and the source behind the mystery. And became unstable by power. After destroying the facility I left and began my plan for domination.
Other:
Favorite Phrase: "Yeah I got one, get in my way and I'll kill you."


Gaia Name: Azorius Beat
Name: Dakota Harmon
Age: 20
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Metamorphosis Owl
What's your exact mutation: Transformation, Transfiguration, which means she's able to change her appearance. From a Child to an Adult, to human to an animal. Insect to a amphibian.
Synthetic or Natural: Synthetic, she was given by an experiment that went wrong.
Personality: Dakota Harmon is known to be a type that doesn't like to get too involve that might get her in deep trouble. She likes to be a lay low character. But if she must fight, she will probably fight only means to escape.
Country of Origin: The United States Of America
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): She prefers the old fashion hand to hand combat. Self defense and some Kick Boxing along with Grappling added to its addition.
Weakness: While using her Metamorphosis she's only given a small limit of transformations. If she overdue's it she is stuck in that form for a day. For an example is she transforms 5 times, she becomes stuck. Until the next day of the time she transformed in her 5th form.
Biography: Dakota Harmon was a test subject in the 90's. She was chosen amongst the other experiments. For her physique and her stable mental mind. Because of her record she was the only stable subject to be tested upon. During the experiments, she was diagnosed with deadly chemicals. From there classified records, Dakota died at the age of 13. But the truth was she was comatose in a cryo chamber. Because of the experiments that were tested upon, she was not ready for the world of the outside. Instead she spend her years in a time capsule. At the time when the organization was demolished her cryo chamber was suddenly on meltdown. At that time her cryo chamber began to melt, and with her inside she awoke. 3 years has past and since then Dakota finds herself in a home. With people called a father and mother. She was raised since then. But now at the age of an adulthood. She lives alone in the US. Living her life the way she wanted it to be.
Other: She doesn't use her Metamorphosis ability. She just wants to live a normal life. But even so trouble seems to find her.
Favorite Phrase: "I don't know anything, leave me be."


Gaia Name: Luna Kosane
Name: Lorna Dayne
Age: 18
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Polaris Owl
What's your exact mutation: Lorna is able to generate magnetic fields to manipulate metal, fly, create force fields, and harness energy blasts.
Synthetic or Natural: Synthetic
Personality: Around humans, Lorna is very cold and untrusting almost to the point that she will attack a human if one were to say or do the wrong thing to her. However, around those who are like her (other OWLs), she is generally very friendly and a bit carefree at times. Yet, she does have a serious side as well and it shows when she is engaged in battle with an enemy.
Country of Origin: Asia
Appearance:
User Image
Weapon(s): She can form weapons from any sort of metal, but prefers throwing weapons such as daggers or throwing stars.
Weakness: Lorna is weak against water and electricity.
Biography: Lorna was raised by an adoptive family from the moment she was an infant. Her mother died in child birth and her father, consumed with grief, did not want to be responsible for what he thought was the reason for his wife's death. Lorna's adoptive father was a scientist and had been working many years on a secret project. He wanted to infuse magnetic abilities with another human to see if that human could harness those abilities, but each of his subjects failed and were killed in the process.

Lorna's adoptive father was at his wits end. He needed a subject, and he needed one who wouldn't be destroyed. After many years of failure, Lorna's father was at his wit's end. He could have found someone else, but he also had a daughter who he hadn't tested the project on, yet. Lorna did not want to be a part of it, but she was given no choice. After many days of experimentation and near death experiences, Lorna had now been infused with the ability to generate magnetic force fields. Yet, she would never forgive her father for what he had done. In a fit of rage, she turned the metal in her adoptive father's body against him, killing him in the process. After that she began to harness a hatred for all humans as it was a human who turned her into what she was today. She promised to protect others who were like her no matter if it cost her, her life or not.
Other: When her hair turns a bright metallic silver, I suggest you be on your guard.
Favorite Phrase: "I will create a world free of those wretched humans, a world where all Owls can live in peace without judgment."


Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty
Name: Aaliyah Okoro
Age: 25 (Deceased - Shot by Thomas)
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Storm Owl
What's your exact mutation: I can manipulate the weather
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Aaliyah used to be very caring and sensitive, one to listen and give everyone a fair chance in the world. As the years have passed, she has became very temperal and cut throat, often taking things into her own hands not caring what others may feel.
Country of Origin: Kenya
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): A colapsable staff that emits radiant energy from the ends of it.
Weakness: She can lose control easily of her powers if she is tied up or confined and she can't use her powers to the full extent inside, the outside has to be near for her to really channel her power.
Biography:I come from a long line of priestess in Kenya. My grandmother could manipulate the four winds, and my mother could control water and lightning. We have all be "trademarked" by our white hair and blue eyes. When I was born they celebrated because I was to be the goddess they've been waiting for. I could control the weather and once I was old enough to become Queen my subjects loved me for the things I could do. Then I met a young man named Giovanni, he was my friend and I loved him dearly as a friend. That's until he was killed by the Night Owls which I later learned was Lucien, but if you ask me it's all of their faults. I grew to hate them and soon joined a group of OWLs known as the Fallen Phoenix. We are looking for Che's deck and the Tempus Wiki but as of late...we started to believe that Raven was the Tempus Wiki herself. Time has changed me as a woman, I've been dealing with the underworld alot and now one could even consider me as a terrorist. IT's fine....the human race is a distraction anyways.
Other:
Favorite Phrase:


Gaia Name: XxHakaxX
Name: Nathaniel (Last name unknown)
Age: Looks to be around 16-17 (Deceased - Shot by Thomas)
Allegiance: The Fallen Phoenix
What is your O.W.L designation?: The mime owl or mimic owl
What's your exact mutation: I can absorb the abilities of another Owl, but only if their power is natural.
Synthetic or Natural: Unkonwn...It could be natural...it could be synthetic
Personality: I can be described as a thinker, quiet, kind and gentle. But recently I have endured a lot of pain and suffering. The lose of family members has left their marks on me, I seek to revenge them and to aid Raven, the one who breathed new life into me, the one who understands how the world has wronged us so much, the only person I have in this world.
Country of Origin: Unknown (was found in a U.N.S lab somewhere in the US)
Appearance: I have grown up quite a bit!

Weapon(S): twin daggers
Weakness: When I borrow the ability of another I am acceptable to their Owls weaknesses. Also, because my body is not used to their power it is sometimes weakened, and once the power has left me I am often drained of energy.
Biography: If I was to write a book on my life, the first chapters would be nothing but white paper, for I do not know my origins. My life started when I opened my eyes to the laboratory that held me, my first breath of air was a mixture of strange smells and gases, my first meal was some sort of pill, my first memory was being injected with a chemical that burned my insides like I had swallowed a lit torch, and the first sound I made was a mixture of plea’s and begging.
Time was not something I could keep track of while being subjected to tedious experiments, each minute was like a decade. How long I was there I do not know.
People in white wearing protective masks where the only living forms I ever saw and I was quick to associate them with suffering and pain, I wanted nothing more then to return to the darkness that I had awoken from.
Eventually I stopped asking questions, then I stopped answering their questions….then the day came that I stopped speaking all together.

I never thought I would be free from the hell I was in. But one day I was saved. I remember the screaming and shouting, the loud explosions, and the smell of blood. I was scared because I was unable to escape the glass enclosure I was in. But when I saw the person who had coursed all the terror, I was instantly calmed. I knew she was like me yet in what ways I could not be sure of. Her power was something I had never seen and it frightened me at first.
She opened to door to my prison and held out a reassuring hand, my life changed for the better when I took a hold.

I would like to be able to say that I was born again when I saw the sun for the first time (or the first time that I can remember) and that the crisp fresh air that drifted in from the sea, was my first breath, and that the hotdog from a street vendor was my first meal. But I can not scrap away the memories that have tangled their selves around my body like a snake slowly crushing its prey.
Over the last few years I have learnt that being an Owl is often frowned upon by those not like me. They call us names such as monster, freak, mutation and mistake. I hope that someday Owls can live in the world peacefully. If that means that the weaker race has to die…so be it…
Other: I recently began speaking again, it’s a shame that it came about as a result of a lost one…
Favourite Phrase:Is all that we see or seem, but a dream within a dream?
 
PostPosted: Tue May 03, 2011 5:56 am
United Negation Syndicate


Gaia Name: Nicko1421
Name: Lucien De Leon
Age: 18
Allegiance:As of right now I am still the U.N.S. leader (Fired. With the Night Owls now.)
What is your O.W.L designation?: I am to be the new Death Owl once Thomas dies I was formerly known as the Requiem Owl
What's your exact mutation: I have many powers, thanks to my original power Aptitude/Perceptive Replication I have acquired; Telekinesis, Elasticity, Sound Manipulation, Paper Manipulation, Weather Manipulation, Gunpowder Manipulation, Mist Conversion, Lie Detection, Wish Seeking, crystal/glass manipulation, energy manipulation, Optical Hypnosis, Periodic Replication, super human physical characteristics, Animal Splice. Finally as the successor to the Death Owl I have obtained my Reaper’s Negation power.
Synthetic or Natural: Only Aptitude/Perceptive Replication is a natural power, all the others I acquired from killing other Owls.
Personality: My personality? What an inane question. Alright from my enemies or people who work under me I am distant, I can come across as cold even with my good intentions. I am highly calculating my neurological powers have made me arguably the most intelligent person in the world I plan for almost every scenario. Even though I do not like to show it I can be kind, I find torture and kidnapping rather sickening despite how the previous UNS leaders performed their duties. I’m what you would call an anti-hero. I believe the end justifies the means. I am not afraid to make dark decisions for the greater good, I know not everyone agrees with, or can understand my methods but I will not shy away from my goals simply because they are too afraid to do what must be done. I like being in control, it bothers me when someone else is deciding what I will do or how I will act.
Country of Origin: I was born in North America
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(S): For the most part I use my powers, however I have always carried a long mechanical sword which transforms into a long barreled high powers pistol, within the last few years I began experimenting with razor wire which I use for traps or to ensnare and kill my opponents. Finally I carry two extendable combat batons that I charge with my powers for a variety of effects.
Weakness: Without my powers I am your typical genius, my physical body without my powers is rather ordinary I am afraid. Water renders both my paper and gunpowder manipulation powers useless. The Life Owl’s powers weaken or negate my Reaper’s Negation. My optical hypnosis is only affective if I have direct eye contact.
Bio:So much has happened, my childhood was cut short, I met Dante’s team and found a new family, I betrayed them, beat my best friend with a bat, killed his mother and father and took over their corporation all in one day. I became the ruler of Russia while Putin was “busy” then I had the country taken from me, I became the successor to the Death Owl and almost started a war between Japan and Russia, so in a nutshell there’s been a lot. I will rewind it a bit and begin from before this mess. I grew up to a respected family in North America, my father and mother were both gifted owls of incredible power, when I turned 3 I began reading newspapers and discussing them with my father on a highly educational level, needless to say my power manifested itself quickly. However after the Owl Incident my father was taken and sentences to death, for the crime of killing an important political figure, a crime he couldn’t possibly have committed. He was killed soon after, to add insult to injury my mother was placed in maximum security solitary confinement for crimes of treason, she remains there to this day. It was shortly after I met Dante and his team, they became my family, and somewhere in my cold black heart I will always care for them as I would a family. But I saw the future, the tyrant monster I would become, I couldn’t let that happen so I left and began along a mixed path of light and dark. I killed Giovanni, a friend of ours for his powers, I became drunk on my own might and intelligence I had a delusion that I could do anything with my powers. Soon after I killed Che, my best friend Roulin’s father and took over his company. It wasn’t until then that I met the real ring leader behind this charade, Thomas. Let’s avoid that topic though I can feel my blood boil and my head throb just thinking about him. Anyways over the course of the next year things continued to complicate themselves, with the annoyance of the Heralds always looming over us, with the ever so rebellious Fallen Phoenixes constantly sticking themselves where they don’t belong I have felt my stress level go up through the roof, it could kill an elephant. Recently my mental strain has been growing with Thomas’s every action if it weren’t for the safety of a few key people I would have left. I would kill him, but to be perfectly honest I don’t know if I could he’s the monster who killed Felicia, and Dante. He hasn’t been Death Owl for this long for nothing I will need more preparation if I were to go through with that, but for now I just want to move forward with my own plans, I will give the world a common enemy to hate, uniting them in a common hatred and once that enemy is “dead” I will cease to exist I would then like to live with Amara and try and live as normal a life as I possibly could.
Other: I think I’ve told you enough.
Favorite Phrase: All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts


Gaia Name: Mahareshi Rorsch
Name: Thomas Banson Moses
Age: 2335 (Deceased. Killed my Anderson.)
Allegiance: The U.N.S
What is your O.W.L designation?: As of right now, it's The Herald of Wind. Used to be The Death Owl. Back then...I didn't have a power though. I was a human.
What's your exact mutation: As the Death Owl, I can produce an extremely toxic and corrosive liquid known as Negation. As the Herald of Wind...some simple s**t...
Synthetic or Natural: Natural...sorta.
Personality: Cynical to the maximum. Brooding and extremely cold-hearted. His actions borderline psychopath, though he's very far from crazy. He will help a partner in need, but if he needs to kill them he will. If they're too weak to carry on, he may contemplate killing them.
Country of Origin: America.
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): A Revolver that I've modified almost as many times as I've killed with it.
Weakness: Well, if I told you that, it wouldn't be much of a secret would it? I guess you might need the info. My weakness is explosions and concussive forces. Unseen ones. If'n I see it coming, I can protect myself. If not...well, best believe I'm takin' some damage.
Biography: Long....
Favorite Phrase: "My hat! Someone catch it before it gets.....away..."


Gaia Name: dragon-talk
Name: Johan Liebert
Age: In his fifties
Allegiance: The U.N.S
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Mirroring Owl
What's your exact mutation: Ability Reflection/Absorption. This means that Johan has the ability to reflect attacks from his opponent, either back at the opponent, or at someone else entirely. He can also store said attacking energy and convert it into his own form of attack even. Or even use that energy as a defensive measure. However, he can only use that energy once. He can use it in portions, but once that energy is gone, he would need to absorb another attack to use his ability again. He doesn't necessarily have to see the attack coming his way.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Serious. When he gets a task, he works on it until its done, without complaint. He also believes in doing things for the greater good. He believes in sacrificing the lives of the few for that of the many.
Country of Origin: Canada
Appearance: Johan Liebert
Weapon(s): a sword and a revolver
Weakness: He isn't quite sure why, but his ability isn't very effective against shadow manipulators.
Biography: Johan Liebert was born in Canada from human parents in Quebec, Canada. Unlike most Owls, Johan was sheltered by his parents and they managed to hide his Owl status rather well. However, they didn't figure out Johan was indeed an Owl until he turned thirteen, when he was exposed in school. Right after the incident at his middle school, his parents pulled him out of school and moved out of Canada to live just over the border with Alaska. The family managed to hide there for some time until Johan went off to college in Maryland. It was around this time that another incident happened at school. He was reported to the UNS and they captured him before his parents could bring him home and they could run.

After being captured by the UNS, Johan was put into training and learned to use his ability of Mirroring/Absorption more efficiently under their care. Once finished with training, Johan was promoted in the Owl program. He was assigned to a four person team and they were sent into Europe on missions. During this time, Johan was stationed at the Old Berlin base where he met a German human woman named Katja Newton, who worked in an Owl research lab. She would never quite say what she was researching or what she was working towards. Unbeknownst to him though, Katja was really only using him so she could have a child of her own and then use that child to make an Owl worthy of people's fear, one that could kill hundreds or thousands at a time. Katja was essentially working on a biological weapon of sorts. That weapon turned out to be her own daughter, Anya. Katja was working on making weaker abilities stronger as well.

Anyway, even though ANya is his own flesh and blood, Johan doesn't feel he can condone her existence when he found out what happened at the Old Berlin UNS base where Katja was working. Since then, Johan has been working to find a covert way of killing Anya without her finding out about him. One of those ways was to send an adoptive sibling of her's, Owen Masters, to actually kill her. Now, Johan has become a high-ranking officer within the UNS so he's more able to achieve covert operations.
Other: Johan isn't much of a talker, but he tends to say rather profound things that sometimes have double meanings.
Favorite Phrase: "For the good of humanity..."


Gaia Name: Mahareshi Rorsch
Name: Che Office Presidiomni
Age: Old. Very, very old. (1523) But thanks to this new body, I'm "placed" at 23.
Allegiance: My company, the U.N.S. (With the Night Owls for now.)
What is your O.W.L designation?: I seriously don't know anymore. It was The Mastering Owl, then The God Owl. I think since Roulin took my title that I never really got to get, I go back to The Mastering Owl.
What's your exact mutation: My ability is Paper Manipulation, but with it, and a bit if help from my monk friends, I've become able to lock souls within paper.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural baby. There isn't much fake about me.
Personality: Heh. At a certain point in my life, I was pretty calm about life. Sometimes apprehensive. Now, thanks to a really long extended life, I've sort of lost my mind. Just a little bit, but not too much.
Country of Origin: I was born in Italy, but raised on American soil.
Appearance:
User Image
Weapon(s): My damn deck of cards that I want back. That, and two swords I like to call Abso and Immo.
Weakness: Well, if my paper is wet, I can't use the paper. I can still use the souls locked in them. My other weakness is lead. My son Moli has that problem too...
Biography: Wow. A bio? I've been alive for almost a millenium and you want a damn bio? All right, let's see what I can remember about myself. Around the 1200's or something, I was born in italy. Don't know how long I stayed there. Sometime in my early teens, my parents and I moved to America. Pretty good place. Just really really dark, or at least the place I moved to. Details later on about the "New York" I lived in. Continuing on, in this pretty advanced hellhole of a city, I met a girl named Felicia. She was a person during the day, but a thief at night. Funny, because I was too. During the day, I was a detective. Best way to fool an enemy is to work with him. We managed to steal so much and give away so much. After a while, we figured that we should quit because we both had been approached by the president. Why? I don't know. I'm sure it had something to do with our abilities though.

My father didn't like this too much and neither did my brother. Still though, we obliged. We were given a partner. His name was Thomas Moses. Dante eventually joined. Along our journey, we came across these two people, Will and Noel. They called themselves the Satan and God Owl and told me that we should speak with a lady who went by The Life Owl. Met her about three times. After having my intestines ripped out by her, I was set to be the God Owl. Didn't know what was going on, but I didn't care either. I just knew that I had something going for me finally.

That was then, but this is now. Recently, I was killed by Thomas who was inadvertantly released (totally released on purpose). This guy has been wrecking the place let me tell you. Once I get to him though, he's going to wish he'd never been let out of the UNS again. This bio is missing alot and when I say alot, I mean it. If you want more info, please, find me. I'll be more than happy to explain my long boring life to you.
Other: Right now, I have five cards with me as that is how many powers I can use at once. They are Partial Expansion, Phasing, Electrokinesis, Super Speed (Always), and Flight.
Favorite Phrase: "I'm only good at fighting...and sleeping. Shame I'm not sleepy right now..."


Gaia Name: Azorius Beat
Name: Diana Marone (Ma - row - own)
Age:
Allegiance: The U.N.S
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Clock Owl
What's your exact mutation: Reverse Time
Synthetic or Natural: Given
Personality: How do I describe my character, well she's the type of person who doesn't like fights. She's mostly a bookworm and usually studies more then spending anytime out in the real world. She's very patient and enjoys reading but mostly alone.
Country of Origin:
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): Her Journal I guess
Weakness: Well to put it bluntly she has a weakness that no one notices. She's always wearing her glasses and pretty much ever since she was little she was bullied by the neighboring kids. But by removing them shes innocent and cute and changes personality that she would cry or ball out. But I guess that's just a everyday weakness right? Okay well shes not very bright or smart of her surroundings shes sometimes a clutz and one of those people that have no sense of direction, so she gets lost pretty much.Other then this, shes not very talented except reading books or writing. She's not fluent in martial arts or gymnastics. Also she has an Anxiety disorder which gets in her way pretty much, thinking about negative thoughts makes her feel like out of breath like under water. Keeping her from doing any physical needs.
Biography: I live in a pretty normal life, and a normal lifestyle, I live with my mother and visit my father sometimes since their divorced. Here in the neighborhood their isn't much that were interest you. Here everything is just normal, normal people, normal neighborhood and normal me. Sometimes I would get bullied by the neighborhood kids but other then that its just normal. Other then that day when I was given something by an old man? Don't know what it was just after my attack I awoke in the middle of the neighborhood grasping for air. But this fellow told me he saved me and gave me something that would help me? But other then that it's just a normal day like any other day. Oh we don't get fights around her, its peaceful. And I like to keep it that way....
Other: She loves role play novels as well stories about the adventures of heroes saving the day. Her favorite character is the healer.
Favorite Phrase: "Um... Hi?"

Gaia Name: Scythe de Zaran
Name: William “Maestro” DeScythe, but Will is fine. It has been a very very long time since anyone has refered to me as “Maestro.”
Age: 27. I’m not 27? You think you’re smart, hmm? You don’t really need to know my age, do you? I’m older than God. Let’s leave it at that.
Allegiance: I’m with U.N.S., but appearances can be deceiving. (Fired. With the Night Owls now.)
What is your O.W.L designation?: I am yours truly, the Satan Owl. Once upon a time, I was known as the Nocturne Owl because of my mastery of sound among other things.
What's your exact mutation: Mutation? Is that what you miscreants call it these days? See that book on the table there? Oh, yes, your book just went poof. Things tend to do that when I feel like it. I do hope that book wasn’t important. Terribly sorry…not. Well, lucky you I can’t simply poof you out of existence because you’re human. But I could just vaporize you with black lightning. Fortunately for you, I cannot destroy things that you are in direct contact with. But again, I could just vaporize those precious belongings you hold on your person.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Will can have different personalities, depending on who or what he is portraying at the moment. His acting skills are nothing to laugh at when it comes to fooling and deceiving others. The devil is in the details after all. What follows is close to his core personality.

Will is a heartless b*****d for the most part. He hardly listens to others and doesn’t take well to people ordering him around. He is extremely mischievous, can be obnoxious, arrogant, and manipulative. He’ll also curse and his words drip with sarcasm. Will is somewhat lazy and won’t fight seriously unless he absolutely has to or when he sees something that would amuse him. The same usually goes with his powers because he doesn’t need them to function or keep people in line. There’s pranking, blackmailing, and whatever other things you can think of for that.

He is a womanizer and very very skilled at seduction, gaining him many girlfriends, none of which he has ever taken as a wife. He is possessive. For example, if someone happens to make a pass at one of his highly favored girlfriends, he will respond in some way whether it be by threatening them or pranking them with harmful results. To some extent, he will also look after those under him.

Will also revels in chaos and torture and is a masochistic sadist who will nonchalantly toy with others until they don’t remember who they are or they wish they were dead. Don’t piss him off. It’s a really bad idea. He’s creative and good with improvising, so you never know what he might do.
Country of Origin: United States of America (or at least, that’s what it is called now.)
Appearance: Why, hello there…leaving so soon?
Weapon(s): Now, what could you possibly use in martial arts? I suppose I could also smash my violin over your head, but my violin is worth more than you. It is a Stradivarius after all. Moot point. I’ll just fry your a**.
Weakness: Even I have my limits on how much I can destroy. I have sensitive ears. Make an inexplicable ridiculously loud noise, and congratulations, you’ve asked for it. Once I get my bearings back, I will return the courtesy. Oh, and I guess there’s that crap about the Bible too. It’s just a f***ing book. …and don’t f*** with Che.
Biography: Will is the third child of Cameron and Keladri and comes from a wealthy upper middle class family in the United States area. His father, Cameron, was a successful businessman, who opened up his own trading company, first based on weapons, and then expanded into more merchandise and goods. His older brother Kent met his demise in an incident. Will’s sister, Selis, was a world renowned musician, and the company still flourishes now because of the descendants of her and her husband, Auron Stratos. (Music runs in the family. Will himself is proficient in the piano, violin, and trumpet, and whatever instrument he picks up. That earned him a past nickname, Maestro, coined on him by others, but no longer used in this current age. He can also sing, but prefers not to.) Cameron’s company is V.I.E. (Vanguard in Edge) and its name has not changed even after so many years. Will has never interfered or involved himself in the company’s affairs until recently, where he has placed his people in select positions there without the CEO’s knowledge. The current CEO of V.I.E. is Kyne Balderon, a Navy SEAL prior to resigning from the U.S. military.

As a child, Will was given the least attention because of his successful siblings. He was very mischievious, dealt in pranks, and far from being a model child. Once, he even managed to dress up as his sister and pose at her, completely embarrassing her at a concert. She was part of a concert and before her performance, Will ran up to the stage and completely bewildered the audience. Selis had to come out, drag him off the stage, then apologize before beginning her performance. Will figured out how to use his original abilities in the worst possible way during a house party. Luckily for the DeScythes, they had enough money to cover the damages. His parents forced him through college, where he spent some time studying abroad in England and then Japan, living with a Japanese family by the surname Thorinagano. This was the beginning of his ties to Japan. There, he met Noel Anderson, the future God Owl, and she became his first and only serious girlfriend so far (although he still cheated on her during part of the relationship). When he returned to the States, he was to succeed his father in running the company. However, that changed when he attained Satan Owl status, and control of the company went to Selis and her husband. As Satan, he worked with the Heralds and the God Owl, Noel, to keep the world in order. At some point, he began to personally lazily train Che Office Presidiomni as the next God Owl. Then, the Nol Era hit, and, even with training unfinished, for whatever reason, he left the group the same time as Noel left.

After some time, Will returned to Japan and stayed there for the most part, using the country as his main “base” for his activities, which include owning and running a casino establishment, a front for many things connected to the underworld. His reach is worldwide in the underworld, and he holds a position suited for one with the title of Satan. On Che’s request, he left Japan to join UNS to help his former student on his mission. Though Will may not admit it, he thinks of Che as a son. He remained with the UNS after Che was killed for certain reasons and has been plotting/manipulating in the background, even holding a temporary truce/alliance with his hated counterpart God Owl/former lover Noel and doing seemingly pointless things and messing with people’s minds such as slipping an “engagement” ring onto Anya’s finger. He is currently still with the UNS.
Other: Are you really that curious? There is that saying that curiosity kills the cat…hahaha. Besides, there are those stories about making deals with the Devil…
Favorite Phrase: F***ing idiots. A little chaos never hurt anyone.


Gaia Name: XxHakaxX
Name: Daryle Saxton
Age: 27
Allegence: I started out working for Will, but I have since began working for the U.N.S. Though, I remain loyal to the Satan Owl. (Fired. With the Night Owls now.)
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Breezy Owl
What's your exact mutation: I am able to control air. I can create small gusts of air that are completely harmless, or hurricanes that rip trees from the ground. Its that simple really.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Well I am always smiling and laughing, I rarely raise my voice in anger or torment people for no reason. I like to have a good laugh and I try my best to encourage those around me to be happy. I am always optimistic (which a few might find very annoying) and find doom and gloom to be rather unneeded…
A few words too sum me up: Friendly, happy, loud, boisterous, arrogant, random and lucky? But please, do not think of me as a complete walk over, because that would probably be very silly…
Country of Origin: Netherlands
Appearance: Oh hey there good looking!
Weapon(S): I would hate to have too use it, but I do carry a dessert eagle 50 cal with me.
Weakness: Besides my control over air, I am like a normal human being. I can be hurt with knives and guns. My power, however, is weakened by fire mostly…
Biography: The first few days of my life are a blur. I remember waking up in some girls house with no recollection of how I got there or who I was. Erin (the girl) told me that she had found me slumped in a dirty alleyway in a bad way. She had taken it upon herself to take me in and tend to my wounds. She named me Daryle after the Café across from her flat (I still think I deserve a cooler name!) My mind remained a blank slate, one that was soon filled with memories of Erin and myself. Naturally, we grew very close and soon became more or less a couple. To make money I performed small dance routines on the busy streets of Spain. It was a slow job and one that didn’t pay very well (for obvious reasons) so I was always on the lookout for other job opportunities.

It was by chance that I began working for one William DeScythe. You see, I stumbled upon a poor man being beaten half to death by a group of thugs. Me being the hero type, intervened and aided the man, who turned out to be a member of the Red Mafia. I imagined he told William about my heroic act, because a few days later Will turned up at mine and Erin’s flat with a wonderful job opportunity. I was to become his negotiator!
In the first month of working for Will I quickly learned that he was a hard man to please, and that he also found pleasure in the pain and suffering of others. (I know that deep deep, deep…deeper still, down, he is a nice person) On few occasions I even had to kill certain people, it goes against my nature…but sometimes, it cannot be avoided.

One year after I began working for Will, Erin dropped the bombshell that she was expecting. 9 months later my precious daughter Freya, was born. I worked harder still to provided for my young family. I have meet some wonderful people on my travels, the best one being Annie! My singing rival and fun loving buddy. Together we wow audiences with our own way of singing! She has a mean slap though…my cheek still burns from the last slap I received of her…(all because I won!)

It has been 9 years since I was found, and I have recently began working for the U.N.S alongside working for Will. I am still a newbie there, but I am a quick learner! Will might say otherwise…but don’t listen to him, he is just shy when it comes to being proud of his employees!
Other: I can speak a few languages, and I have a love for dancing and singing! *smile smile*
Favorite Phrase: The road to success is always under construction

Gaia Name: Scythe de Zaran
Name: Armand Orion Parr
Age: 33 (Deceased. Hit by the Giygas Pistola.)
Allegiance: U.N.S.
What is your O.W.L designation?: Prankster Owl
What's your exact mutation: Telekinesis
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Armand Orion Parr is a personality who is never ever serious, which most likely means… don’t make him get serious. It makes it hard to read his thoughts and emotions as well. However, he is not one to favor killing, physical torture, and death despite being a major trouble maker. After all, he’s a prankster not a gangster. As such, physical fighting isn’t really his forte. Improvising, on the other hand, is. He’s been accused of “psychological warfare,” but he doesn’t think of his pranks that way. It should be noted that Armand doesn’t use his ability unless necessary and his pranks are usually done without his ability. Armand tends to see the good in people rather than the bad. He also likes to see people happier rather than them moping around, so… he’s around to make a mess of everything. At this point in time, Armand wants to work toward a peaceful world since he doesn’t like violence. He also pursues other avenues of conflict resolution that don’t involve fighting. While he tries not to get too attached to people, he’s failed in some situations. He has some attachments to the children that were captured by UNS previously, and he puts the younger Owls’ safety over his own because he sees potential in them in a distant and near future. Of the children from the first roleplay, his bond is especially close with Demios/Laharl.
Country of Origin: France
Appearance: Ignore the white highlights. Hey, Scythe, I can dye my hair white if you really want to! ^_^
Weapon(s): My mind. Who needs weapons when you can think and run away? The pen is mightier than the sword, right? Theoretically, at least. I do have some random gadgets from lab work.
Weakness: Strong magnetic fields. They interfere like those deer that crash into your car from fear. Particle manipulation is strong counter to my telekinesis because it can be used to dash my telekinetic attempts.
Biography: Armand was born in France, and in his childhood travelled extensively for his age. His parents were diplomats, and because of the constant travelling, he was personally tutored. Because his parents were so busy, he would sometimes just be naughty just to try to get their attention, at times infuriating the others taking care of him. During one of these instances, he discovered his telekinetic abilities and began to improvise with them in curiosity and in secrecy coupled with a budding interest in science. However, before he reached ten years of age, he became an orphan. His parents were caught in a plane accident, and his home in France was completely burnt down in a mysterious fire while he was out of the house. As a result, he had no mementos of his childhood life, and to this day, he does not remember much of his parents at all.

For whatever reason related to politics, Armand was shipped off to an orphanage in Russia, which happened to be run by the UNS. The living standards of the orphanage clearly weren’t as high as Armand’s family. And for a while, Armand dwelt on the loss of his family and former life. He wasn’t accepted by the other orphans at first for different reasons, and it didn’t help that he kept trying to find out what exactly happened to his parents. No one would talk about it, and he was a loner. Some of the other orphans known for picking on others bullied him, and because of his lack of response and distant attitude, they lost interest in bullying him. It was around this time when Desiree Girard, an older orphan who seemed to be some sort of leader among some of the orphans reached out to him and stood up for him. She helped open him up, and after some time, he let go of the tragedy, deciding that he couldn’t do anything for his parents as they were dead, and he kept the smile on his face. He left his past behind, as it didn’t seem to be something he could go back to. In the process, he started helping the other orphans get back at bullies by pranking them and creating general chaos in the orphanage. Lucky for him, the orphanage staff couldn’t find any solid proof to pin the pranks on him. Armand and a fellow orphan even went as far as pieing Desiree’s ex boyfriend in front of the ex’s girlfriend at a carnival because the boyfriend had been a jerk. Armand tended to slip out of the orphanage when and if he could to just go explore. During his orphanage years, he also sharpened his cooking skills to the extent that he could make something tasty from anything, no matter how sparse or little the materials. He also often improvised utensils to make things work and cooked when he snuck into the kitchen. Obviously, the staff didn’t trust him at all because it was just strange for a small kid to cook for everyone so well.

When he was 13, he was recruited by Che Office to the UNS and found Che severely lacking in humor. The UNS educated him, and eventually, Armand became one of the scientists in the facilities. Armand has been in the UNS’s employ since, lightening the atmosphere or annoying others in the process, and trying his best to encourage nonviolence. Among his travels with the UNS, Armand discovered that Desiree was still at the orphanage in Russia shortly before it was completely destroyed. Armand made a promise to keep in touch with Desiree has and has kept that promise so far. He has remained with the UNS, pranking people as usual, and served as Itachi's best man at Itach and Amaya's wedding.
Other: He’s very good at cooking, but his specialties lie in desserts. The site of his original home in France is now a curio shop owned by a Madame Delacroix, someone who had taken care of him while his parents were still alive.
Favorite Phrase:Pie and popcorn make the world go round!

Gaia Name: Luna Kosane
Name: Bailey Summers
Age: 19
Allegiance: U.N.S. (Fired. With the Night Owls now.)
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Diclonius Owl
What's your exact mutation: Telekinesis by the use of ethereal, almost invisible vector arms that come out of her back. These arms are able to cut through even the toughest of metals and even human flesh if needed.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Bailey can be a bit cold at times, but one couldn't really call her cruel. She does care about her friends a lot. She can be serious at times when the situation calls for it, yet full of laughter the next. She can be a bit of a flirt when it comes to the opposite sex, but the reason she flirts a lot is to raise her self esteem for in reality, she is rather shy around guys. There are times when she doesn't follow orders so it is pretty difficult to control her. She is the type of girl who will kill a person if her own life is in danger or the lives of her friends are in danger. She is also very observant when it comes to the emotions of other people, but that is no mutation, she is just very good at reading people so in other words, she can be easy to talk to at times, but she does have her instances where she will bite off a person's head if they come near her.
Country of Origin: North America
Appearance:
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Weapon(s): Her vectors are the only weapons she needs.
Weakness: If one of her vectors is destroyed, she could go into a coma for a large amount of time. If both of them are damaged, she could end up losing her life.
Biography: Bailey lived in an orphanage from the time she was seven to the time she was eighteen. Before that, she lived with her mother and father in the beginning as a lot of children do. Even when she was young, she knew that she was different from other children, but why she did not know? Often, at night, she would wake up in her room where her covers would be ripped in half or there would be strange gouges in her furniture as if something had ripped a piece out of them. Her parents took her to many child psychologists thinking that something was wrong with their daughter, but nothing was found wrong with Bailey.

One evening, Bailey was eavesdropping on her parents as they argued over her. The stress was too much for Bailey and something happened. Before she knew it, where her mother and father had been standing, there was now a bloody mess and two unrecognizable bodies. Bailey discovered that she had been the one to do this. Unable to control her newfound abilities, she ran. Anyone who came near her ended up suffering the same fate as her parents. She did not know what was happening.

Before long, she was founded by an orphanage and taken to live there. The wards and the children knew nothing about what had happened and thought that Bailey had merely lost her parents in a car accident or that her parents didn't want her anymore. As time went by, Bailey learned to somehow suppress her abilities in order to prevent herself from harming anyone else. However, as she grew older, her abilities grew stronger and stronger each day until once again, she could not control them. She took to isolating herself in order to keep the other children and wards safe. But it was not enough for wherever she went, death seemed to follow. It wasn't until Bailey was eighteen that she finally left the orphanage.

Her first thought had been to go into hiding, but she knew that she couldn't run away from this. She had to learn to control these abilities of hers. She began to search for others who were just like her. She had heard of a special unit called the U.N.S. Somewhat elated by the fact that there were really others who were just like her, she began searching for them in hopes that they could teach her how to fully control her abilities. She has yet to find them yet, but she has a feeling that she is very close.
Other: She has episodes where she'll begin to maniacally laugh out of nowhere or let out a bloodcurdling scream that can make a person's hair on their body and head stand on end.
Favorite Phrase: "So who should I kill today?"


Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty
Name: Vincent Averin
Age: 14
Allegiance: The UNS (Fired. With the Night Owls now.)
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Stopping OWL
What's your exact mutation: Particle Manipulation
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: When I was younger, I lacked confidence in a lot of things I did, I was shy but once I warmed up to a person, I really would defend them. Now I'm a little older, I tend to be rebellious and even a brat at times, I mean I am going through puberty.
Country of Origin: France
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): Two Butterfly Knives
Weakness: If my hands are tied together I can't use my abilities to "aim" for my target.
Biography: I was born in France, to a couple of normal parents. My dad soon left and it was just me and my mom. As I got older kids teased me, talked about how my mom was a whore and I was a freak. When my mutation happened I was around 8 I believe, my mom was dropping something and I froze it in place, like it stopped in midaction. She soon beat me unmercifully and I ran away, that's where I met her...Ms. Amara, she was so nice to me and invited me to stay with her. That's where I joined the UNS, but Amara kept me as her student, she wanted to start a school for kids like me....

Well now she's been gone for a few years...and I'm still at the UNS. I dyed my hair got a few tattoos and piercings and I've developed my powers to what they are today, much stronger than what they used to be.
Other: I may work for the UNS...but my loyalty is to Amara. Oh yea my power grows from molecular stasis, molecular combustion, crystalization, and molecular spreading (like combustion but on a larger scale)
Favorite Phrase:


Gaia Name: Nicko1421
Name: Project ZERO: Sibal
Age: My planning and the beginning of my project began 104 years ago, but I have only been awake for 73
Allegiance: I was designed to serve the UNS (Fired. With the Night Owls now.)
What is your O.W.L designation?: I am not an OWL
What's your exact mutation: My body was crafted to be the most flawless example of science and organic tissue. My senses and physical qualities surpass any normal human and tower over some Owls, my bones are a carbon fibered crystallized structure with nearly indestructible qualities. Neurological and biotic implants have given me the abilities to create kinetic barriers that range is strength according to shape, as well as metal manipulation.
Synthetic or Natural: I am Synthetic
Personality: I was designed to be loyal, no matter who the leader of the UNS is I will follow them, currently it is Lucien. I wasn’t programmed to have feelings, therefore I don’t, My “Personality” is virtually nonexistent.
Country of Origin: My genetic structure was formed by purified samples from the finest specimens of the animal kingdom combined with human neurological tissue I wasn’t “Born” I was grown in a test tube and then in a vat.
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(S): I was given four katanas formed from a newly tested synthetic metal, each one weighs nearly one hundred fifty pounds. Standard issue for Project Sibal: Four custom combat pistols, each one weighs nearly thirty pounds and fires a round with the equivalent force of a tank shell the kickback would tear a regular person in half.
Weakness: my body’s overall weight is normally 1200 pounds I cannot swim and in loose surfaces, like sand I sink like a stone. Two of my arms and one of my legs are completely mechanical in the Giovanni failed assassination attempt; a powerful electric pulse could short circuit them.
Biography: My primary coding tells me you do not have the classification to hear the creation process in which I was created, by Dr. Richard Cornelius. 73 years ago I was released from the tank, training began shortly after, many neurological and systemic tests which recorded my body’s reactions to combat continued on a schedule of 22.213 hours a day, the remainder was placed in standby. My coding informs me that you are not classified to know the events of the Operation Nol. Records for Project ZERO: Sibal ending.
Other: ………
Favorite Phrase: Dr. Richard Cornelius’ favorite quote was “The greatest danger in modern technology isn't that machines will begin to think like people, but that people will begin to think like machines”

Gaia Name: Nicko1421
Name: Luca Baulder
Age: 20
Allegiance: As of right now I am under contract from the U.N.S. but we’ll see after that. (Fired. With the Night Owls now.)
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Chain-Gun Owl
What's your exact mutation: My “Mutation” As you seem to call it is electromagnetism, the ability to conduct electrical powers as well as magnetic fields. By training this power it manifested into a different one as well. I call it Kinetic Generator, the ability to control kinetic energy, the energy of motion, I can slow it down, speed it up, reflect it you name it.
Synthetic or Natural:My powers are natural, they were activated artificially but all are natural.
Personality: I am loyal to my contract, however once my contract ends so does our connection if I get another contract to kill you then I will complete it, in this day and age you’d be amazed at the necessity for hired guns. I’m a little quiet, the mission comes first in my mind nothing tops it. I’m kind to my family and friends, I can be a little too competitive at times and when it comes to obeying superiors I will follow them to the letter. I also don’t mind people staring at my arm; you’ll see what I mean in a bit.
Country of Origin: I was born in London.
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(S): In my field of work you learn to use a number of weapons, I’ll narrow them down to the ones I use most often. My missions are usually covert; the weapon of choice for such missions is a military grade sniper rifle capable of firing a bullet from up to 4.327 miles away. As well I was issues an M14 for the missions in a shorter scale. I of course carry a long black bladed combat knife for up close mission. As one would expect I also know several martial arts including jujitsu, shaolin kenpo, and capoeira. Finally I always carry around a long segment of chain, what for? How do you think I got my nickname? Using my powers I can separate the links and fire them like shells from a tank.
Weakness: If I become “grounded” my electrical powers are dampened if not canceled out completely, the current will only flow into the ground. Also in water my electrical powers become a chore to deal with let alone control. Kinetic Accelerator requires a massive amount of calculations, if I am wrong it could be the difference between hitting a tree to blow it over, and simply breaking off a branch.
Biography: Growing up wasn’t as fun as I would have liked it, I was the trouble maker of the family, getting into scraps with the neighbor kids, pranking the people down the block you know kid stuff. My father was a “Handiman” if someone needed a job taken care of he was the person who saw it got done, and none were pretty. My mother was a stay at home mom she was raising three of us after all. Well anyways after the OWL incident my body began giving off a small harmless electrical current, my father having the connections he did was able to get me into a research facility when I was young and through neurological stimuli and a few tests a part of my cerebral cortex was activated giving birth to my powers.

I was instantly trained by my father and the company he was placed under they taught me to control my powers and how to fight both in a fire fight scenario and a hand to hand scenario. I enjoyed finally spending time with the old man, he himself was an OWL. Anyways when I became a little older my father retired and lives with my mother and my little brothers back in London. I was 15 an began using my father’s name to gain a quick jump into the world he left behind. I became a gun for hire; my usual clientele are political figures and business share holders. It was during these more public missions that I received my nickname. I had lost my gun in a fire fight and had gotten an idea; I found a long length of chain in an alley and used the links like tank shells the results were phenomenal to say the least and it gave me a cool nickname. I had heard about the war of Owls but hadn’t been contracted by any of the companies; therefore I stayed out of it. I found their work in places like Russia and Washington D.C. to be rather fun. Recently I was contracted by the UNS, more specifically I was contracted by Lucien, but he’s just the representative who signed the contract nothing else. I was wondering if I would be drawn into this war, looks like I have indeed been I bet they’ll be refreshed to see a new face on the battle field.
Other: During my third mission, a recovery operation to retrieve a briefcase for the president of a pharmaceutical company I was attacked by an owl with the power to teleport objects, she was an interesting opponent to fight, she even managed to teleport a glass window into my shoulder instantly cutting off my arm. I needed two arms to do my job so I had a cybernetic implant added and now I have a right artificial arm.
Favorite Phrase: “If you find yourself in a fair fight, you didn't plan your mission properly.” By David Hackworth and “If your attack is going too well, you have walked into an ambush.” Found in an infantry journal


Gaia Name: Scythe de Zaran
Name: Amaya Lee Sanada (Deceased. Killed by Lucien)
Age: 21
Allegiance: U.N.S. ?
What is your O.W.L designation?: Umm, well, I don’t know why, but the other Owls call me the Clueless Owl
What's your exact mutation: Oh, I get it now! It’s electricity.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Amaya is slow and dense, quiet, and very shy. It takes some more explaining for her to understand things. She is clueless, thus her coined Owl designation. However, she does realize that she doesn’t understand everything. Amaya is a very sweet and kind girl. She doesn’t have a stomach for massive bloodshed and violence, though now, she won’t throw up as easily as she did previously. She gets easily nervous and is generally insecure. One of her only comforts is when she loses herself in her music on the piano. Another is confiding in Itachi, her boyfriend turned husband.
Country of Origin: United States of America
Appearance: Amaya
Weapon(s): Well, I practice Tae Kwon Do, so my arms and legs and umm, sometimes, a sword? I can use small guns now!
Weakness: Well, umm, anything that doesn’t conduct electricity such as rubber and insulating material. Earth and dirt don't conduct well either.
Biography: Amaya was born in the United States from the union of immigrants Sung of Korea and Sora of Japan. As soon as she was old enough, she was shipped off to boarding school for accelerated learning, but that was not Amaya’s forte. Although she didn’t understand the devices, she always enjoyed tinkering with electronics, but always accidentally short circuited them due to her power. She never understood it, but her father noticed it first when she blew out his work computer by accident. Her other drill was music. Her parents forced her to take on piano and violin. She enjoyed the music, but not the studies. Up until she was taken by the UNS, she participated in many music competitions and performances, winning several, and even going into the international field.

When she was eight, she was captured by the UNS shortly after fleeing a concert, where she caused a power outage unknowingly. Her mother was killed during the chaos, although she never realized it. She trained in the UNS, coming to understand what an OWL was and what her power was. Out of all the ones captures, she went on the least field missions probably due to her Owl designation. She found comfort in the piano and treated Laharl as a brother and Jhelae and Amara as sisters. As time went on, she also became closer to Itachi, who seemed to look out for her. A few years ago, an incident happened at the White House where the Heralds attacked Che and the UNS, and that was when things started getting crazy. Amaya still doesn’t completely understand the situation. Some time after that incident, she was reunited with her father, who was an employee of V.I.E. Her father tried to convince her to leave UNS, but upon Amaya refusing, sorted out a promise with Itachi to protect Amaya. Amaya continued with the UNS and was united with an Amara whose appearance had totally changed due to possession by the Phoenix. She also met Laharl once again, who had a different appearance and was called Demios. A lot of stuff happened and the other girls, Amara and Anya, left the UNS whileAmaya stayed. Later, however, Amaya’s father died a casualty of all the fighting happening in the world about a year ago as a result of a conspiracy that Amaya had no knowledge of. Amaya was upset, but Itachi comforted her.

Soon after, Amaya and Itachi married. Lucien offered to pay for the wedding expenses, and Itachi accepted. People on opposing sides were united for the wedding in a temporary truce. Amara was the maid of honor while Anya was the other bridesmaid. Armand was Itachi’s best man and the one who concocted the wedding cake. Even those that had left the UNS had come to give their regards to Itachi and Amaya. Will, Thomas, Vincent, and Lucien were all there.
Other: Amaya still hopes to help Amara with the school for Owls when this whole mess is over, and of course, she would drag Itachi into it too. Amaya has improved on her baking skills, however everything she makes still comes out too sweet.
Favorite Phrase: Umm, I don't know?


Gaia Name: neophantomx
Name: Itachi Sanada
Age: 25
Allegence: The U.N.S
What is your O.W.L designation?: the heated owl
What's your exact mutation: can control heat fully and anything he makes with it like fire or ice.
Synthetic or Natural: natural
Personality: usually calm but lets loose in a fight, protective of his teamates ( especially amaya) confident, loyal, determined
Country of Origin: born in north america
Appearance: [User Image
Weapon(S): the 2 enchanted guns from pic that cant be brocken or damaged.
Weakness: Fire users are immune to many of his attacks, water users can also cause a bit of trouble.
Biography: Itachi was born to 2 owl parents and was rasied at HQ as he was identified at birth. He grew up with a fairly well life as he obeyed the USN's orders compleley and when he was old enough he was accepted into the inner fold for his powerful ability and skills. Now he is loyal to the USN and thinks of che and the others who were created at HQ like sabil as his family as he never met his real parents. After the events during ches death he worked things out with amayas dad and became closer to amaya as a result. HE went back to UNS as he still felt connected to them and to help protect amaya, who after many near death experiences and some more time he married in a very strange wedding that no one will likely forget.
Other: he secretly promised Amayas dad to protect her when he and her returned to the UNS. He can also create fire, ice, and tornados as a result of using his heat power in a variety of ways, he keeps learning new ways to use it.

Gaia Name: Erylian
Name: Acelyn Morinnda
Age: 20
Allegiance: The U.N.S
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Alkaline Owl
What's your exact mutation: Metal Manipulation in all forms
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: I am calm and level headed, I have to be to have this power. I never had a temper or even seen one, which might be a sign for how bad it would be if I finally blew up on someone one day. Some say I am cold, which by the looks of it, I am. I see emotions as a problem when it comes to work, but I do have a problem of falling in love too quickly, though it only happened once and that's when I decided emotions were for the weak. I am helpful though, willing to lend a hand. Plus I have a great sense of humor, I am very witty, and I love getting into peoples heads.
Country of Origin: Sicily, Italy
Appearance:
User Image
Weapon(s): Besides my powers? I rarely use it but it's this staff.
Weakness: Extreme cold makes my power freeze and I can't heat it up enough to move it again. Also when gravity seems to over set itself, I can't use it at all.
Biography: Goodness, my life? Well, where to start since you are so interested. Okay I have it!

I was born to a woman, who's name I never knew as I was taken from her at a young age. The government always told me she was a drug user, endangered me a lot. I always went a long with it because of the way my circumstance was. When I came to the foster home, there was a girl, my sister now, who had beautiful red hair. I mean this waterfall looked like a sunset. She had the most beautiful eyes and the most gorgeous skin color I have ever seen. I enjoyed having her around. The next thing I knew my mother and father were dead, and all I had was my sister. She was gone too before I knew it. Her name started with an A too I think...

Anyways, moving on. I first found out I had a power when I was sitting in the little interrogation room in a police station. The man who took my sister away was sitting across from me, asking me so many questions. I was getting frustrated. I started crying and slammed my fists on the metal table. The man went flying into the glass, the table had flipped upside down and was holding it's place in the air. I released my fists and it fell, the man looked at me and ran out of the room. I was taken away by a doctor with the man I hurt glaring at me. It was the worst time of my life. The doctor ran tests on me, made me do stupid things, hurtful things. They sent me to a school where I could function normally and not tell anyone.

Several years passed and I met a boy who I thought would be my one. A year passed and he broke my heart, leaving me for some two bit whore. That was the day I finally snapped. I went into his house that night while his parents were out, they were having sex. I took the chain for his wallet and strangled the girl above him, making him watch. He ran for the door and I slammed it shut, stabbing him in the heart. I never felt so happy to see someone dead. I left town that night, running for my life as a criminal. It might seem gory but there was very little blood, just two dead bodies of two bitches.

I soon found out what I was called was an OWL. Which isn't bad but I guess it isn't good either. As soon as I found out I joined the U.N.S., which was good enough for me. I haven't met who is supposed to be against us but what can I say? The suspense is murder.

Other: Snakes... I love them. Oh and music is the only thing that calms me down besides letting of steam by painting.
Favorite Phrase:
Never tell your problems to anyone...20% don't care and the other 80% are glad you have them.
 

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Mahareshi

PostPosted: Tue May 03, 2011 6:06 am
The Heralds


Gaia Name: Mahareshi Rorsch
Name: Timothy Av Choque
Element of Control: Electromagnetism
What was your O.W.L designation?: The Spectral Owl
Gender: Male
Age: 1992
Appearance:
User Image
Artifact: A foot long metal tube
Country of Origin: Northern Wisconsin, specifically Wausau
Personality: Much like his element, Timothy is very very destructive and quick to anger. This side of him is only brought out when he's doing his job. Any and possibly all of the time, he's viewed as a generally nice person who speaks only when spoken to. As the appointed leader of the Elementals, he helps them at the first call and although he does show a bit of animosity towards them, he loves them like family. His partner Gaeta, or L as he likes to be called though, Timothy believes, has to be shown tough love due to his sloth-like behavior.
Weakness: Anything Ground related or made of rubber. Neither ground nor rubber conducts electricity, but this can be by passed if the surface of the object in question is wet.
Biography: The five year old's life in what is now called Wausau, Wisconsin wasn't fun to outsiders, but to Timothy, there wasn't a better life. He had all that he wanted. Family, toys, friends and money. He lived in an O.W.L colonly so that's why many people loved an accepted him. Each night, he'd watch the sun set over the rolling fields and sometimes would sit with his parents at night to watch the stars and occasional meteor showers. One day, during a storm, he stood at the glass storm door and peered out as lightning snaked across the sky. He grin happily before sitting down to further view it. Minutes later, after rain and thunder, the electric storm subsided. He began to snivel and sob. The clouds hadn't left and the thunder started up again. He clapped once and lightning touched down in his driveway. He clapped again and lightning destroyed the roof of his house. His parents immediately knew what had happened. The realized that like themselves, Timothy was an Owl. From that day on, they taught him the ways of O.W.Ls and how they should act in public. He took on and from age seven to fifteen, he listened and listened well.

During his teenage years, he began to work for an organization that didn't have a name. As much as it confused him, he decided to work there anyway. The facility had schools, colleges, and everything else he'd need to lead a regular life. Being an advanced student, he rose through the ranks eventually becoming the leader's chief adviser. His parents were proud and would visit him every now and then. Around age nineteen, a team of people attacked. They were lead by man manipulating the power of fire. After a long arduous fight, Timothy came out on top. The man's last words alluded to his parents whom Timothy immediately went to check on. He found them charred to death. In a fit of rage, Timothy created and electric storm that knocked out all power for miles. The storm lasted for days.

After the seventh week, the storm worsened. Six individuals came down and spoke with the boy about doing something good with his power. He declined at first saying there was no good in the world. He went on to say that someone like him, a loving caring boy, had his parents taken from him and that he didn't deserve it. The only laughed. They claimed that if he joined and replace their leader, then he'd be alright. He agreed. Hundreds of years passed and a few members remained. Others were killed. Looking back on his life Timothy assumed he made the correct choices. That is until the Nol Era...
Other: Due to his expierence, he becomes very angry when someone contradicts him or fails doing a task he asks of them.


Gaia Name: Demon Eyes Zero
Name: Gaeta Lexiss "L"
Element of Control: Light
What was your O.W.L designation?: The Light O.W.L
Gender: Male
Age: 2400
Appearance:
User Image
Artifact: An Ornate Pocket Watch
Country of Origin: Born in the Carribean(Jamaica) but Raised in Europe
Personality: Gaeta or L as he preferss to be called is rather lazy. Part of the reason behind his nickname, Lazy L. His attitude toward most things is to kick back and let things work themselves out sort of a "what shall be shall be" kind of guy and he will often try and pass off his work to the nearest person. When he is moved to act however, he likes to get things done as quickly as he can giving him what sometimes appears as a ruthless attitude.
Weakness: His laziness often works against him, only moving when he absolutely has to gives opponents sometimes to much time. The less light the less power he has to draw from.
Biography: Gaeta was four when he was taken by ship to Europe. The world at this time was not much to speak of. Cities, kings and tribes ruled the world, gaeta being from the latter. The reason for the young boys journey was simple, the people of his tribe were known to posses power, and with the wars in Europe power is what was needed. Thus Gaeta was raised in Rome, learning to combat the northern Gales. Despite the training though, Gaeta never really seemed to show any sign of his people's rumored powers. When the boy turned 11 the roman generals had had enough, and decided to dispose of the defect. It was when he was faced with life or death that Gaeta's powers finally revealed themself. In less than the blink of an eye the boy moved miles away from the Roman's camp.

Gaeta raised himself from then to the best of his abilities, that being rather poorly. The young boy's luck however, had not yet run out and a traveling merchant eventually found him. The merchant it turned out, was like him, a person with power. The merchants power however, always seemed to illude the boy as he never seemed to do anything only speak of things past and things to come. It was this merchant that gave Gaeta his name and raised him till he was seventeen. On the day of Gaeta's seventeenth birthday the merchant left him, giving him some minor instructions about a group of people to seek out and leaving him with his own lazy habits and philosophy.

The people Gaeta was told to seek out turned out to be like him, though much more organized and secret. Doing as he had been told he gave them his name as Gaeta Lexiss and after a quick demonstartion of his powers was accepted in. At twenty-four Gaeta had become rather proficeint in his powers, at leased when he used them. He also seemed to stop ageing at this time. Gaeta outlived many of the people who trained him and as time went on was eventually able to make his way back to the America's and his home. It was in the Americas that he met Timmothy Av Choque, and formed a slight sort of rivalry simply because of their contradicting life styles. Gaeta, now going by L made no objections to Timmothy becoming their leader, simply leaving on vacation for his home. L would visit on occasion and recieve assignments but it wasnt until the Nol Era that he really returned to the organization of no name.
Other: L's eyes are rather strange, having an extra black circle around the pupil. Because of his careless and care-free attitude he doesnt always seem to care about those near him, however beneath the look he does care for his comrades just as Timmothy does.


Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty
Name: Sabrina Rivera (Deceased. Replaced by Anya Newton.)
Element of Control: Earth
What was your O.W.L designation?: The Protective OWL
Gender: Female
Age: 1500 years old
Appearance: User Image
Artifact: A braclet with the symbol of gaia (earth) on it
Country of Origin: Spain
Personality: Sabrina is a very sensual and passionate. She's more of an observer first and then react, not a hot head at all. Before she became an elemental she was still the same way, but she was more compassionate as well.
Weakness: Sabrina's weakness now is that she may take pity on some opponents when not called for. Her main weakness to cancel out her abilities is for her hands to be constricted, since to use her abilities she uses her hands.
Biography: Sabrina was born in what is now present day Spain. She came from a religious family, her father who was an ex-priest, was faithfully religious and so was her mother. She was the youngest of two, her older brother Pietro was her world. Sabrina and Pietro were born different from most. When Pietro was about 8, he began to show his abilities. He was able to duplicate himself. In an outrage Sabrina's parents peformed an excorcism, which of course failed. The soon sent Pietro off to a monostary where he was supposed to become a monk. Sabrina only being 6 couldn't understand why they did what they did.

She was afraid that she would have been cursed by the devil, she prayed everyday she would never be like her brother Pietro and her parents would love her like they used to love him. One day as they were doing missionary work, a gang of thieves surrounded her and her parents. As they launched forwards to attack they found they couldn't get to them. Sabrina's powers had manifested, able to generate inpentatrable force fields. When the thiefs ran out petrefied for their lives her parents looked at her and hugged her. They were convinced that she was touched by God to be a protector. For the next 12 years of her life she continued to do missionary work.

One day while with her parents, her brother Pietro, had returned, angry at the fact that they accepted Sabrina and not him. He killed them instantly leaving only him and his little sister. Sabrina's power was purely defensive but Pietro ended up having two powers, one was able to create limitless copies of himself and the other was negative energy. After a long battle Sabrina was able to defeat her brother Pietro.

It turned out that he worked for a mysterious person who was looking for an heir to power. Since her parents were dead and Pietro was defeated, she thought about, feeling that she could help the world. The man was the then, Earth Elemental. Transferring his power to her, she lost her original OWL powers and gained the force of the world with it...since that day she hasn't been the same. As time passed, she learned that her and her team indeed had people that even they had answer to. The Satan and God Owls. During the century they began to train the new ones, something happened that she was forced to remember and forced to regret. Many died that century, but it was for the better. That's what she told herself. It is now her mission to destroy all proof of that era. The Nol Era.
Other:She can use Earth in every aspect but her focus of choice is plant life.


Gaia Name: Lyraleian
Name: Ember Casai
Element of Control: Fire
What was your O.W.L designation?: The Herald of Fire
Gender: Female
Age:
Truthfully she is over 1,500 years old, but she only looks about 18 or 19
Appearance: Ember
Artifact: Ember's artifact is a pendant around her neck with a fiery amber at the end of it (in the picture)
Country of Origin: Russia
Personality: Ember's personality matches her element. Like fire, she can be very mellow and calm in certain cases, but when she is set off, she has a destructive temper that could hurt others around her, even her comrades. She also is very independent and absolutely despises it when anyone comes to her rescue. She believes that if you start something by yourself, you should finish it by yourself as well. She can be a bit sadistic at times and often loves to "play with her food" before she completely finishes it off.
Weakness: Water (used elementally of course. She can still swim and take a bath of course.) She's claustrophobic in tight areas (fire is not supposed to be contained in her opinion. It's supposed to roam free.) Ember is also afraid of dogs as she is a neko
Biography: Before Ember became an elemental, she worked in the Russian Palace as the head maid to the royal family. She was in charge of making sure the entire palace was in tip-top shape and was very good at her job. She had been working at the palace since she was ten years old. Her mother was the head-maid before her, but she contracted an illness that ended up taking her life. Therefore, that responsibility was passed on to Ember despite her youthful age of fifteen. Ember worked in the palace up until she was eighteen years old.

On her eighteenth birthday, something very strange happened to her. She was outside at night finishing up the work that the other maids had failed to complete. She looked up at the sky and saw what looked like a shooting star. She made a wish that her life would change. What she didn't realize was that, the shooting star was headed straight for her and that it was filled with magical properties. Before she could even think about running from it, she was hit. When Ember came to, she saw that everything about her had changed. Her body temperature had rose many hundreds of degrees, yet it felt comforting to her. She was also physically changed as well. She also found out that she was stronger and faster as well and had developed a thirst for destruction, which she demonstrated by destroying the entire Russian Palace and everyone within it including the royal family before she continued on her way continuing her path of destruction.
Other: When Ember uses her element, the tattoos on her body glow a fiery red color.


Gaia Name: Nicko1421
Name: Adam Reis (Deceased. Replaced by Cecilia Charmers)
Element of Control: Gravity
What was your O.W.L designation?: Singularity Owl
Gender: Male
Age: 1394
Appearance:
User Image
Artifact: A silver banded ring with an amethyst stone attached.
Country of Origin: Germany
Personality: Adam is sort of quiet, he isn’t a very outspoken or outgoing, Gravity is the element that is always around but never changes therefore he never does.
Weakness: Because of the flood he has always had a hard time dealing with water, not like rain or a pool there needs to be a torent. Also he is the kind of person who likes to play with the people he fights, because of this he can miss his chance to strike a fatal blow while he is playing with his opponent.
Biography: Before my destiny was thrown at me I lived in a small village in what is today Germany, our life was hard Europe has never been a fun place to live, back then it was just harder. Natural disasters were a commonplace thing. Disease wasn’t exactly odd either. After a drought that seemed to last years we finally received rain, in the form of a massive flood. It wiped out my village. I thought I was going to die the current carried me from my home and pulled me under. When my life seemed at its end it truly began. When I woke up I was floating in a soft current, my body ached and my head was spinning. I remembered feeling alone for the longest time. After a while my mind felt like it was drifting away with me. I could see phantoms of beings floating around me. They mocked me, I wanted to see them die. When I felt my life slipping from me I was suddenly transported into an odd world. I had a weird feeling in my eye but that was irrelevant. Suddenly I felt as light as air as if I could fly away from the world. I looked around to see that it was like I was floating underwater, only I wasn’t. It wasn’t for another 5 years that I discovered my purpose, the previous Gravity, master of gravities endless pull had died and I had been chosen to take his place and so I did, and now the world bends to my will.
Other: Just stay on my good side and we’ll all get along.


Gaia Name: YG Syrious Jones
Name: Noah Rosso (Deceased. Replaced by Thomas Moses.)
Element of Control: Wind
What was your O.W.L designation?: Zephyr OWL
Gender: Male
Age: 2000
Appearance: User Image
Artifact: Twin Blades with Emerald Gems upon the hilts.(Kunai Swords)
Country of Origin: South America.... California L.A to be exact.
Personality: Noah is like most people in L.A, he has two sides to him which makes him complicated....Well its not two sides but rather he has quite the temper. Noah comes off as a serious person who isn't very talkative, but that doesn't makes him a jerk. You see Marcel is serious when needed to be is also strict when it comes to duties and training, though he does has quite the sense of humor and loved to be entertained, even if it is by females most of the time. He's calm, collected, laid back and has a strong sense of justice, but on the same page, he's blunt, rude, has an 'I don't care' attitude, and has a short temper which causes this to change in almost an instant. The wrong word can set him off and that isn't a good thing to do at all. Marcel believes in the word 'Respect' strongly and disrespecting him is a sure way to invoke his anger. Attempting to take the life of friends, or someone who is along the line of family to him well that just asking for a deadly and brutal enemy. You see he only trust very few people and with that being said he cherish and will protect them. Oh, there's something I forgot to tell you, Marcel in battle becomes an almost totally different person, he becomes extremely focused and his killer instinct is basically dripping off of him. After angering him then all hope is lost for you, his fighting capabilities increase for some odd reason... Like a gentle breeze he can easily shift into a murdering Storm.
Weakness: His anger, well its obvious that when he gets mad that its very hard to control this man, only a selective few can. This often causes him to deviate from plans and go on killing all in his way who are enemies. He is also claustrophobic, he likes to be as free as the wind though if he gets out he will utterly destroy you.
Biography: Noah grew up most of his life in the streets of L.A at a young age, he had to learn to survive by fighting, stealing, even killing when it came down to it which forced him to learn how to fight fight off tops. Noah lived a happy life at first, he had everything he needed, cloths, a family, a home, but the good life as we all knows only last for so long. Noah's mother was soon diagnosed with cancer and it was spreading throughout her body a little faster than most, this indeed put great stress on himself and his father. Noah's mother was a human but his father was indeed an OWL just like he is though he doesn't know this yet.

Four years had passed by and Noah was now nine, his father was still depressed loving his wife dearly and falling into such a state turned him into an alcoholic. Becoming an alcoholic he always pushed on Noah, taking out his anger and frustrations out on him but Noah would only take so much. This had been going on for four years and Noah was tired of it, the last time his father put his hands on Noah he indeed fought back but it did nothing but irritate and anger his father which is when his father who was stronger and faster than any man he had ever seen punch him sending him flying across the floor. Noah stood back up and only stared as his father holding his stomach and wiping blood from his mouth. Running at his father he tried to defend himself but it did nothing and Noah was sent flying once again but this time out of the window.

Noah didn't bother to return, he went his own way and did what ever was necessary to survive. When he first went to the streets he had no food, no cloths, he was dirty, and hadn't eaten for days but then he found someone sitting in the park with food and ran snatched it and ran. Even though he was tired he out ran what was an heavy set man ate to regain his strength and afterward thinking his eye's believes, and morals change, that night Noah finally decided to change. Noah ran the streets stealing, fighting, but he never expected what would happen next to happen. Noah was out making his daily rounds of stealing and had walked into a gangs territory, after snatching a woman's pursue and running into an ally the gang then confronted him, they told him to give them the bag or get beat and probably killed, and around this time Noah was the age of Thirteen . Noah refused and took the first punch to the leader of the groups face since he was the closest and the leader dropped to the ground, Noah was ready for a fight, its all he has been doing since he was nine. Noah was hanging for a while, keeping them at bay when there were seven of them and only one of him but still he couldn't defeat them all and was eventually packed out by them. In the midst of them jumping him and the pain coursing through his body something was starting to surface and it was the first time his powers had surfaced. A strong gust of wind surrounded the area and lightning clouds were beginning to roar and at that very moment Noah's eye's became silver and wind blades though uncontrolled sliced the seven people to shreds.

After such an event Noah wondered what had happened to him but he soon found out when he heard about the OWLs and mutations. After this Noah became a bad a**, his fighting skills became superb, he had joined a gang, and was a stone cold killer. He had completely changed and the Noah that was once known as a loving, care free boy was gone, he was now a brutal murderer who kill all and any in his way, he had no remorse for anything or one and he used his powers to his advantage when he learned to use them properly though through years of practice. When Noah became nineteen he nearly ruled L.A or rather his gang did and he was fear by most if not all who knows of him and his name. Using his powers to take what he wanted but he took the pleasure of beating his opponents with his hands. In the middle of a brawl several figures came down from the sky which was filled with clouds and powerful currents of wind and ask for him to use his powers for something greater. Noah laughed and told them that there was nothing greater than having his way and ruling over half a city in the underworld but eventually they convinced him and he decided to check it out though if he didn't like he was out of there with an heartbeat.... And he's been with them ever since.
Other: As for weapons, Noah's use anything he can get his hands own though he does prefers blades and uses Knuckle knives or trench knives as some call them. His body is deadly due to his fighting style which is known as Wandering Fist.


Gaia Name: Lyralian
Name: Sakura Yamamoto
Element of Control: Water
What was your O.W.L designation?: Snow Owl
Gender: Female
Age: 1527 looks to be in her early 20's
Appearance: User Image
Artifact: The jewel she wears around her neck (seen in the picture), containing water that seems to glow, especially when her powers are active
Country of Origin: Japan
Personality: Like water she is sometimes level and calm yet other times unpredictable and wild.
Weakness: Earth attacks, fogs, something that would block her clear mind, also her curiosity.
Biography: Sakura was at one point the daughter of a very well known and respected family of diplomats. Seeing that she was the oldest of her parents children and she had no brothers it was up to her to become a fine young lady, marry a noble of another line, and be the model wife. Many other noble families sought to have Sakura marry one of their sons due to her beauty that was recognizable as a child and her strange coloring. At the age of 8 she already had a marriage arranged that would take place once she turned 17. So far her life was one of luxury.

However once Sakura turned 14 things started to get very bizarre. Whenever Sakura got around water weird things started to happen. First it was just water started to flow towards her, even if she was up a hill water would flow up the incline, a very small flow however. By the time she was 16 her powers started to manifest even more so. If water had been drawn for a bath and she didn't feel like taking one, the water would move out of her way. At this point her parents were certain their daughter was possessed with a demon. Without much though they sent their child away to be cleansed. On the way the caravan was robbed, as the bandits brought a blade to the first victim's neck Sakura's power grew into their fullest and caused the nearby creek to sweep the bandits into the river and drown them. Since her powers were so untrained she accidentally drowned all of the other members of her caravan. After wandering around for several days she ended up at the cottage of woman who lived alone. Once she woman had fed and given Sakura a place to stay she listened to Sakura tell all that had happened to her. Little did Sakura know the woman who was helping her was the current Herald of Water.

After years of training Sakura was eventually deemed to be in good enough control of her powers to become the new Herald of Water. The woman gave Sakura a necklace that is passed down from each Herald to the next and was given the blessing of water. A blessing that can only be given once, as it robs the person doing the blessing of all of their powers in order to enhance the powers of the person being blessed.
Other:Sakura is very mischievous although she does her best to be professional and poised she sometimes slips up. At times she also can be a major flirt, though never more than flirting. She also has a major sweet tooth, especially for ice cream.


Gaia Name: dragon-talk
Name: Sydney Huston
Element of Control: Darkness
What was your O.W.L designation?: Owl of Eclipse
Gender: Female
Age: 2010, but she appears to be in her twenties
Appearance: Sydney
Artifact: a mirror -- which has been made into a single earring with a piece of the original mirror hanging on it
Country of Origin: New Zealand
Personality: cold, distant, calm, emotionless. But sometimes when a force she calls 'the darkness' overtakes her, Sydney can become maniacal and evil so to speak.
Weakness: Extremely loud noises. Being blind, Sydney has developed excellent hearing that is better than most people. But this also brings its own set of drawbacks. If the noise is extremely loud, obnoxious, high pitched, etc, then it will be debilitating to her. Not only does she have excellent hearing, Sydney also has a extraordinary sense of smell, which comes with the same weaknesses as the hearing does. She can fight hand-to-hand, but she is more of a magic user than a fighter. She likes to confuse her opponent first before jumping right in to a fight. But she will fight hand-to-hand if she feels it absolutely necessary.
Biography: Sydney was raised in a small village on the island of New Zealand. Her family was poor and thus did not have much in the way of material belongings. One could say they lived a primitive existence.

She was raised in a polytheistic religion and as such, there were village shamans an such the like. They believed in magic and other such things as well. So when her OWL abilities emerged at the age of four, her village revered her as some sort of prophet or goddess among humans. She was given a high status among her people, but the head priest and priestess sent her off onto her own spiritual/training journey at the age of ten. She completed it faster than any other young child in her village: within one month. She had been a rather happy child until receiving her status. She had tried to revolt and rebel against it but she soon found it to be no use and became serious and a little forlorn. The previous elemental of Darkness had visited her during that time on her own and bestowed upon her his gifts. It wasn't until later that she realized that that ritualistic process he had done caused her to gradually lose her eyesight.

It wasn't until Sydney turned fourteen that setters arrived and attacked the village. They killed most of the young men in the battle and took the women children, and older men as slaves. She escaped one day at the age of seventeen on her own after most of the settlers had given up the idea of slavery. With her freedom attained, she did not start working for an unnamed organization until she just before she left New Zealand at the age of eighteen. She hasn't left that group since. The Nol Era she believes is not one of the highlights of her life. The understatement of the century...
Other: She is blind completely in her left eye. Her right eye is nearly completely blind. She can see vague black and white shapes with her right eye, but not details and the like.


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Others


Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty
Name: Victoria Lyle
Age: unknown
Allegiance: Other
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Herald of Mind, Phoenix
What's your exact mutation: I'm able to possess an Owl and enhance the strength of their current abilities. As well as flight, psionic fire, advanced telekinesis and telepathy.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: I can be very arrogant, I'm judgemental and I'm headstrong. I am willing to sacrafice the lives of many over a few, that's what I do. I'm passionate, life..fire. I tend to think on a larger scale compared to these children playing a grown up game.
Country of Origin: unknown
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): Her abilities
Weakness: I can be easily manipulated, it's happened through a couple of times in history,especially to other psychics who try to harness and control my energy. Also that damn pistol the other heralds have assembled.
Biography: What do you want to know? Well let's just say unlike the other heralds, my existence is much more complicated. I am the only herald of mind, never had a successor never had a predecessor either. I'm am the collection of thoughts, passion, desire for life and cosmic energy in one. When the Noel Era happened though me and the herald of body were on the verge of telling the world what had happened, but those others got besides themselves and began to try and challenge us and eventually tried to kill us. They actually developed a weapon made just for us, with this I knew what I had to do. Throughout history I have hidden inside human host, bestowing upon them a gift....buying me time until what I had to do would come to past. I'll be damned if I let those children (heralds) see me dead.
Other:
Favorite Phrase:"From the ashes I rise"


Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty
Name: Jeannie Sanders
Age: 21
Allegiance: None
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Mind OWL
What's your exact mutation: Telepathy/Mild Empathy
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Jeannie can be very charismatic, she's a smooth talker and she's very enthusiastic about her passion. It's hard to read her at times because she's not as what she seems all the time.
Country of Origin: America
Appearance: Jeannie
Weapon(s): Two Steel Fans
Weakness: A stronger telepath can negate her powers if she tries to use them on another, without focus she can easily slip into a limbo state of mind.
Biography: I was born into a wealthy family, my mother was an alcoholic and my father was business tycoon. I'm the youngest out of 4 children. My oldest brother is human but me and my two sisters are all OWLS. When my brother announced that he was gay, my father disowned him and it was between me and my two sisters to inherit daddy's fortune. We could never use our abilities against each other because they would all be nullified against each other. A lot of embezlement, murder and things I've done in the past I'd rather not bring up, but as of today I'm fighting along side some of the best people I've met.
Other: She's a walking box of secrets
Favorite Phrase:


Gaia Name: Solaris Beauty
Name: Amara Vanilli
Age: 22
Allegiance: Other
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Lucky Owl
What's your exact mutation: Psionic abilities
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Amara is hard to read, she's one of the most caring bitches you could ever meet. She's always been assertive and determined to get the job done. She's had her days of rebellion but the one word that can describe her is free spirited. Though as of late, her personality has changed like a shifting tide.
Country of Origin: Japan
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): Thieves Blades (but now includes explosives and guns)
Weakness: A group of telepaths can scramble her telepathic powers as well as a special metal that can block her from reading or locating someone.
Biography: Well I was born to two parents, my father a probability manipulator and my mother an omnipath. When I was younger they were brutally killed (so I believed) and I was shipped to America at a young age, to live with my aunt and uncle. There I was beat unmercifully, but during that time I noticed that I was extremely lucky. Like anything I tried, more than likely, I'd succeed at it. One day I had had enough and stole my uncle's gun, never firing it once, I did that day killing him and my aunt in the exact spots that were lethal on their body. The same day I went to school and met a group of kids...damn that seems so long ago. I met one of my closest friends ever Jhelae there, and I even developed a small crush on this boy named Roulin.

That day our school was invaded by the UNS, who took us and branded us with ugly markings showing that we were OWLs. However Roulin and a group of his friends were rescued by his uncle, Dante. Me and Jhelae as well as Demios weren't. I grew bitter and resented the UNS, I tried multiple of times to escape and even tried to kill Che at times. So for the next few years I was under the UNS' thumb.

Jhelae had escaped but I was still here alone. On one mission me and a comrade of mine got into a heated argument as we fought, and that's where I had died. Little did I know that would be the place where I would be reborn, a cosmic entity known as the phoenix force took over my body. I was reborn, my powers enhanced 20 times than normal. That's when Che had killed the time manipulator named Celeste, to stop him from doing anything stupid, I surpressed the part of his brain that would let him access that power.

Soon I began to understand why Che did things the way that he did, and began to look at him as sort of a father figure. We were at the white house engaging in a serious battle when these freaks who could manipulate the very world came and showed up, thinking that I could protect everyone, I was killed at the spot. The phoenix which turned out to be the herald of mind, took my body and I wasn't seen from for a couple of years. During that process my body was reanimated, and I was now back on Earth, this time with no memory of my past or who I was.

The phoenix or herald of mind was now mainly in control until my memories would resurface. ONce they did, I willingly joined the UNS. Lucien a friend of mine was now in charge but over him was this vile piece of s**t named Thomas. Several times I tried to kill him but for some reason he's avoided death too many times in this lifetime. The heralds had assembled a gun that would remove the herald of mind from me and the herald of body from Demios, I was shot and nearly had my life.

I think I'm the only person who has died so many times just to live...maybe that's what seperates me from my peers. As I had to learn my abilities over, Lucien began to show his affection for me, and I realized that I loved him. Though one day I had a vision of alternate futures...and I knew what I had to do to ensure one in particular. I left and haven't been back since....the last people to see were the Fallen Phoenix.
Other: Amara is schitzphrenic who was on meds but now the meds don't seem to help and a trace of the phoenix power is still in her. Not as strong as she once was but giving her power a boost.
Favorite Phrase: "The reason I've survived apocalyptic fire is because I merely refused to feel the burn"


Gaia Name: dragon-talk
Name: Anya Newton
Age: 30 or 31 (depends on how big of a time skip)
Allegence: Other, for now.
What is your O.W.L designation?: Owl of Poison
What's your exact mutation: Poison and Disease -- her Lymphatic system houses a ludicrous amount of life-saving chemicals (at least for her end). Atropine to defend against nerve gases, Amyl nitride to overcome blood agents such as cyanide. Her sweat glands excrete dimercaperol and chloramine to counteract blistering agents such as mustard gas. Her cell nuclei float in a salt solution to deflect gamma rays. The cilia lining of her trachea are highly absorptive to neutralize harmful articles before they reach the lungs. Her left arm's lymph fluids absorb the chemicals it fights, and hers lymph node there is swollen so the toxins gather there so that they can be released along the arm and hand. She can suppress the arm's effects so that she can hang around a person for 3 days without them getting nauseous. She can also pump up the power of it to where it can be instantly lethal. Usually, she suppresses it so that she doesn't immediately kill anyone. She usually only aims to make people be in pain or sick. The in between setting only hurts or makes someone sick for a short period of time. She usually has to touch someone for anything to happen instantly to them, but if she is within the vicinity of someone for extended amounts of time the effects can be hard on the other person if she isn't careful.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural but also synthetically enhanced
Personality: usually very cheerful and outgoing. She can also be very kind-hearted. She usually has good intentions but sometimes goes about fulfilling them in an almost forceful kid of way. She also has a foul mouth and sometimes crude behavior. She's quick to frustration and sometimes annoyance or anger.
Country of Origin: If you really must know, I am from Europe, Germany to be specific.
Appearance: Poison Owl Anya
Weapon(S): hands, feet, throwing knives and a couple of daggers
Weakness: Her temper is her biggest weakness. When she gets pissed off, Anya can get out of control. She doesn't like to be treated as an object/possession/sex object by men, so Anya has her own sense of justice in that regard.
Biography: Anya was born to a human mother and and OWL father. She was separated from her parents soon after she was born as they both worked for the UNS. Well, her mother did. Her father was a captured OWL. She doesn't know anything about her parents besides their names because of the separation. When she was born, her mutation was altered genetically and is as strong as it is now because of those alterations.

Since the incident in DC, Anya has had come face to face with her past in Old Berlin (both literally and figuratively). She had to physically fight an adoptive sibling to return to the United States and regroup with the newly reformed UNS. She blamed Che for being sent back to Berlin at first. But after she learned of his death, Anya doesn't blame him as much as she did when first being sent back to Old Berlin. She still blames him but not with the intensity she did. Anyway, Anya seems to have gone back to her old self from before the whole DC incident. However, she has grown a strong dislike for the new leader, Lucien. She still follows his instructions and does as told, but Anya likes to go her own way whenever she possibly can.

On her birthday, Anya had to kill Owen in Japan. Since the events in Japan and the UNS retreat to Russia, Anya has left the UNS. While at the train station, Anya met Nikolai Krane and they've been traveling around together since then. Anya has even gone so far as to dye her hair a different color (blonde, actually) and wears colored contact lenses to make her eyes blue instead of green. She knows the risk she took when leaving the UNS. If she doesn't want to be found, she'll go to great lengths to stay hidden. She doesn't want any part in the war anymore because she feels her powers are too dangerous. However, she may or may not run into old friends or enemies which might just bring her back into the conflict again whether she likes it or not. She has noticed the "engagement" ring Will placed on her finger, but she hasn't quite figured out where it came from yet or what to do about it.
Other: Anya doesn't really like to talk about her old life at the UNS base in Old Berlin.


Gaia Name: Nicko1421
Name: You can just call me the Phantom, what would be the fun of a secret identity if everyone knew it.
Age: I’ve been alive for a while, let’s just leave it at that for now.
Allegiance: Alliances are a little too trivial.
What is your O.W.L designation?: Hm? My Owls Designation? Wow it’s been such a long time sense I thought about it…..Hm…..If I recall correctly it’s The Creation Owl.
What's your exact mutation: Infinitum Creatio, the power to open a “field” and create my own reality based on the rules I dictate. In other words if I say there is no gravity in my space there won’t be, if I say the ground is purple it will be. But don’t fret I can’t alter a person’s actual make up that requires an impossible amount of calculations. I have yet to find another owl with a power similar to mine, which I can understand; most Owl powers are unique in their own way.
Synthetic or Natural: What ad odd question. My powers are natural.
Personality: I’m a man wearing a mask. What do you think my personality is like? I’m a mysterious person, I like my privacy. I have a flare for the dramatics, in the way I act and the way I fight. I’m a very theatrical person. I have been called cruel, I can see that I enjoy messing with the people I fight, it’s not fun if I don’t. Despite my age I’m a little childish, but I suppose it’s just my new found sense of freedom.
Country of Origin: I was born in the United States.
Appearance: User Image
Weapon(s): My weapon is never set in stone. My powers see to that.
Weakness:My powers require an incredible amount of calculations, which is why I am not normally able to use them directly on people. To use them I must set up my “Field” and finally I have to give my commands verbally, if I didn’t my mind would warp my field into a distortion world that would collapse on itself.
Biography: Well now that wouldn’t be fine either. If I wouldn’t tell you my name, believe me giving you my past would ruin all the mystery.
Other:Hm….No I think that’s it.
Favorite Phrase: “Without mysteries, life would be very dull indeed. What would be left to strive for if everything were known?”


Gaia Name: Nicko1421
Name: I don’t think it would be fun to give you my name, where’s the chase?
Age: It’s rude to ask a woman that question.
Allegiance: Alliances only narrow a person’s already narrow path.
What is your O.W.L designation?: I have gone by many different owl names that people over time have given me. My personal favorite is the Radiant Owl, I believe it’s more for my appearance rather than powers but I like it.
What's your exact mutation: Velit Innectis, the ability to grant the wishes of those who sign a contract with me. What happens is I produce a golden contract, if the person agrees their name is added to it, and then a predetermined challenge unfolds for the person, each person has a different cloister to undergo, and all are a test of their physical and mental state. The most recent one I believe was when I gave Anderson his new dragon spirit; in exchange I sealed him nearly a mile underground and had him fight it to the death. A side affect of my powers is that I am eternally young, my body does not react to damage like others, I can survive fatal wounds to others, like getting my throat slit.
Synthetic or Natural: Everything about my powers is natural.
Personality: Like my partner I have a flare for the dramatics, I enjoy making an entrance. As well I am independent, I love my freedom. In a fight I’m much like My partner as well, I love playing with my enemy, I myself do not have an offensive power, but there is more than one way to fight against an Owl then with just a fire or energy attack.
Country of Origin: I was born in England.
Appearance: This was me in my more adventurous years
Weapon(s): I use four guns, yes you heard me four. Two that I carry in my hands and two that are the heels on my shoes. Unorthodox yes, but highly affective nonetheless. As well I carry around a long black whip with microscopic dart fibers, when my whip makes contact with human skin it leaves these barbs which cause immense pain while causing little physical trauma.
Weakness: I have no offensive powers, aside from simple above average human qualities I am a normal human. My seemingly immortal body means I can feel the excruciating pain others cannot, if someone were to have their chest impaled they would instantly pass out and die with no pain, I on the other hand would not I would remain conscious and struggle until the object was removed from my chest.
Biography: Now now, I can’t go giving all my secrets away, I will tell you this, I am the person people come to when they have a wish and need it granted. I have been doing so with my partner, the Masked Man, for quite a long time.
Other:Of course I needed to learn to defend myself, I have a nearly flawless sense of balance and flexibility, I have mastered capoeira as well as several other martial arts and weapon styles. You would be amazed how many people would like my power for their own good.
Favorite Phrase: “The secret of happiness is freedom. The secret of freedom is courage.”


Gaia Name: dragon-talk
Name: Katherine Jule
Age: 21 or 22
Allegence: Night Owls
What is your O.W.L designation?: Eternity Owl
What's your exact mutation: The simple way to describe it is the power to summon any historical or mythological figure by saying the word "Eternity" as well as to use the same word to make herself material or immaterial.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: quiet, depressive, pessimistic, negative thinker. She has a tendency to speak in riddles or in a poetic manner.
Country of Origin: Russia
Appearance: Eternity is a broken concept
Weapon(S): a dagger and two guns.
Weakness: She has to be able to speak the word "Eternity". She can still use her power if she can't speak it, but its a lot more difficult for it to work. So sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't.
Biography: Kate came from a moderately stable lifestyle. Except for the fact that her mother was both a workaholic and an alcoholic. Her father left her mother when Kate was 4, not being able to put up with his wife's strenuous and lavish lifestyle. He left Kate with her. As her mother drove herself away from her child with her drinking, partying, and working, Kate continued on the downward spiral of suicide to try to get her mother's attention. The only time her mother actually started to get worried about her was when she came home from work one day and found her daughter collapsed in the kitchen, small rivers of blood issuing from Kate's wrists. As it was, Kate nearly died that day. She was saved though by quick medical attention. It was after this, that her abilities as an Owl began to truly manifest.

However, her mother soon became frightened of her own daughter because Kate kept telling her that she could summon mythical gods and goddesses to kill her own mother and other people she didn't like. Her mother placed her in an asylum, hoping to get her back to the happy child Kate had been when she was a young child. When it didn't seem to be working, Kate's mother had had enough. The government was given custody of Kate as no one wanted to adopt her. They soon found interest in her ability and the Russian government took her in and trained her within their own covert Owl program. However, Kate was discharged from the program due to psychological inconsistencies and was not placed into any sort of militaristic grouping.

Since running into the Night Owls, Kate has met Che and Noel and everyone else in that group. She has told them the chaos that will be coming from Roulin and Che leaving that Forbidden Door open and releasing dead spirits back into the world of the living. She has managed to goad Che into helping her fix the problem if she helps them with restoring the balance to the world by stopping Thomas, the Owl of Death.
Other: If she let's you and you know her well enough, she might let you call her Kate for short.



Gaia Name: IBlameRoadSuess
Name: Nikolai D. Krane
Age: 28
Allegiance: Other (No one at the moment)
What is your O.W.L designation?: Dancing Owl
What's your exact mutation: The manipulation of shadows. Nikolai’s ability allows him to control shadows, as well as meld with them, turning into a shadow himself and moving around unseen.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Goofy on the outside, dying on the inside. Nikolai hides his true emotions by acting like an idiot and a jokester. He feels it makes people very unassuming about him, and not really ask about the real him. He tends to dance a lot; his normal way of walking is simply dancing to his destination. You’ll rarely catch him in a hurry to go somewhere.
Country of Origin: Russia
Appearance: Nikolai
Weapon(S): "I find violence unnecessary… unless it is. In which case, I have a scythe. Don’t ask where I hide it; it’s collapsible and concealable. If the enemy is too far away, I do have a gun, but it’s too loud and interrupts my music, which doesn’t sit well with me."
Weakness: A very bad case of photosensitivity, the light bothers Nikolai quite a bit, enough to make him collapse in pain if he gets hit with direct sunlight in his eyes. He tends to always wear a pair of specially made sunglasses when he goes outside in the daylight. Nikolai finds it slightly difficult to bring himself to leave the comfort of shadows when he is melded with them.

Biography: Nikolai lived a fairly normal life in Russia; his parents were normal people, and his only real problem was his photosensitivity. While most kids were afraid of the dark, Nikolai was most comfortable there, leading others to be a bit wary of him. Nikolai developed his friendly, yet goofy, personality, in order to make people more unassuming and not think he’s creepy. As he grew older, Nikolai found he had a special connection to the shadows; he was able to shift them around and change their shape. Nikolai didn’t tell anyone about his power, not even his parents, fearing that he’d be once again, shunned by everyone he knew. The first time Nikolai managed to meld with a shadow, he was more comfortable than he had ever been before in his life, and he had a very difficult time turning back to normal.

Nikolai always loved music, and singing, dancing, basically anything to do with the musical applications of sound. He amassed a very large collection of music and had around three mp3 players to carry it around with him. As technology advanced, Nikolai moved his entire library onto one mp3 player, which he very rarely lets out of his sight. By the time he was eighteen, Nikolai knew that he wanted to get away from his home. He wanted to use his powers without the fear of being caught by his parents. Nikolai didn’t care where he was going; he mainly just wandered for a while before he got tired of dancing his way around Russia. It’s not as though Nikolai didn’t have money, he often performed at a few clubs as he traveled, making more than enough to last a few weeks and continuing to make his way across the country. By the time Nikolai made his way back to where he started, he had managed to not lose, but make enough money to buy an apartment and then some. Nikolai still hasn’t told his parents about his powers, despite having moved out and away from them. He makes his money by singing at clubs, just like he did while he traveled. Because of his talent for imitating anyone’s voice, he is a very good vocalist to have singing at your club.

Russia has been good to Nikolai, but like before, he wants to get the heck out and travel a bit. Selling his apartment and everything he couldn’t carry on his back, and making quite a lot of money from it, Nikolai danced his way to the train station to start his quest of seeing the world. Oh, if only he knew how complicated things would become, he would have stayed home.

Other: Despite his photosensitivity, Nikolai’s eyesight is very good, in the dark he can see clearly, as though it was daytime for someone else. Nikolai is very rarely seen without his headphones and his music playing. Nikolai is an accomplished singer, and can imitate almost anyone’s voice perfectly, making diversionary tactics easy for him. He's very light on his feet, and his footsteps are nearly silent.


Gaia Name:Scythe de Zaran
Name: Cerberus, Cerbs, Cerbachu, That Damn Mutt
Age: Unknown
Allegiance: Other - William DeScythe
What is your O.W.L designation?: Not an Owl
What's your exact mutation: Not a mutation. Cerbs can breath corrosive air, can withstand fire, move at lightning speed, electrocute people, eat the whole world because he has a bottomless stomach, and etc... This dog can be one heck of a god modder.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: He's the guardian of Hell and he's Will's pet. That should give you enough information. Oh, and he loves nomming on things, even if they're not edible.
Country of Origin: N/A, Hell
Appearance: Cerberus is a black three headed dog with red eyes and a snake tail that has its own head at the end of the tail. His four paws each have sharp claws. Since he can shapeshift and change his size or form, his height and weight varies. The number of eyes can range from six (two on each head) to thousands. This is one example
Weapon(s): Himself
Weakness: He can be sent back to hell or sealed. He's devoted to Will and will continually harass Che. He likes his bunny Serena and the kitty Rikka.
Biography: Cerberus has existed for a long long time. As the guardian of hell, he is only summoned into the world so often courtesy of Dante and Will. Though Dante only summons Cerbs in battle if he feels like it, Will treats Cerbs like a household pet because that is what he is to Will. So, Cerbs is usually in a smaller or cuter form when summoned by Will to play around on the Earth.Don't be fooled. He's still just as deadly.
Other:
Favorite Phrase:Mrrr?
 
PostPosted: Wed May 04, 2011 6:51 pm
(Ran out of space up there.)

Name: Genya “the Fearless” Thorinagano, but sometimes people call me Gen! Uh, and “the Fearless” part of my name is something my brother made up.
Age: 18
Allegiance: Other (None at the moment).
What is your O.W.L designation?: Alchemist Owl
What's your exact mutation:(Description by Chris Shadowheart) The ability to mix things together to make totally different things, It also allows the user to quickly learn formulas and what to mix together. Typically this wouldn't make anyone think of it as an Owl power. However, Alchemists can defy the laws of physics with their potions, imbue their creations with magic; this is typically seen in things like golems, runes, and potions, and amplify the effects of items including magical ones. They also can detect magical items and their properties.
Synthetic or Natural: Natural
Personality: Well, people say I’m skittish and a coward unless what’s involved is an intellectual dispute. They also say that I’m really curious, and that my curiosity knows no bounds in the scholarly fields (to the point of being oblivious to danger sometimes). I almost blew up the labs once mixing random potions, and I almost died following a lead out in the mountains before my brother found me dangling off a cliff. But I will discover the cure for all those horrible diseases out there! Scythe says I have a bad habit of using unsuspecting friends as guinea pigs, but I don’t mean them any harm!
Country of Origin: Japan
Appearance: Look, it’s me before I met Demios! (Genya is five foot tall and looks scrawny.) And now here’s me without glasses and holding stuff I can’t use after training!
Weapon(s): Umm, weapons? …my books? No, don’t ruin the books!!! *cries* (Genya is a “civilian” and does not understand the concept of having weapons, though now he is able to use a bow and a slingshot. As a last resort, he’ll try to throw books at people. Otherwise, he’ll run.)
Weakness: Well, Benkei says I can’t fight for my life, and I hit and flail worse than a girl. So, I guess he thinks I’m a lost cause. But now, because of Demios, I can now throw a punch most of the time without falling on my face. I’m not the bravest, I know, and I run away a lot, but I can run fast…just not for a long time. I’m also not strong, but with all these books I carry around sometimes, I’m building strength! (There’s also a 65% chance he’ll faint at the sight of someone getting stabbed with blood gushing out of the wound, including getting stabbed himself…He’ll try to analyze everything scientifically if it doesn’t make sense to him, which could baffle other people into thinking he’s an oddball. Genya’s Owl power also requires a lot of fine tuning because of its unpredicatability. His ability can be messed up by particle manipulators or any type of ability that can mess with chemical reactions…that also includes heat.)
Biography: Genya is the younger blood brother of the stone/rock manipulating Shield Owl, Benkei. The two are descendants of the Thorinaganos that Will stayed with over 2000 years ago. Genya is not aware of Will’s relationship to the Thorinaganos and does not know the connection. As opposed to Benkei, who tried to break into Will’s estate on a dare and failed epically by ripping his pants while scaling the wall and tumbling with a loud splash into a pond on the other side of the wall, Genya was allowed in to happily studying a rare plant when after some time, it attacked him, freaking him out…and he ended up accidentally killing the plant. Turns out someone (not Will) had been trying to play a prank on him, and it backfired. Genya was very very sad about the plant.

The Thorinaganos are a traditional family and are a line of scholars. Genya follows that line perfectly. In fact, he is somewhat of a prodigy and has accelerated through his studies, graduating high school before his brother did, and entering college at 14 at the University of Tokyo. If the world was not at war, Genya would have gone to Europe or the United States. Genya’s brother, Benkei, is the failure of the family and was the only Owl in the family (Genya doesn’t count because everyone including himself thought he was normal), and this was discovered in a particularly dangerous schoolyard fight. Genya and his mother figured out what Benkei’s ability was and helped him work with it. During his life, Genya has been protected constantly by Benkei, the martial arts brawler, from bullies and fights and what not.

In one of those incidents, a particulary dangerous schoolyard fight, Benkei first discovered his ability when a random barrier of stone arose to block him and his brother from the adversaries. The stone happened to come from a famous mural nearby, and the school officials weren’t happy at all. Their mother and Genya figured out what the ability was and helped him with it… though he never figured out a way to fix that stone mural. Their father helped with that part.

One late night, Benkei snuck out while Genya was busy researching…or passed out from researching, leaving only a note and no clues on where he was going. Their parents weren’t happy, and Genya tried to calm them saying that Benkei really would be fine, and after some fruitless searching, the parents came to terms with it despite still wondering about what happened to their elder son. Benkei had in fact gone to join the Fallen Phoenix because he was disgusted with how some Owls were treated outside of Japan and he wanted to see the world. Genya has continued in his studies since then, unaffected by the war, and suffering a bit more from bullies due to his brother’s absence. However, he’s come up with random solutions and has built up his running speed. About a year or two ago, Genya met some of the Owl teams when Thomas assaulted Japan and learned that Benkei was with one of those teams. He also met Demios and received a small raven ring from him. During the fight, he and Demios were hidden away by Sydney, the Herald of Darkness in Azarath.

Demios and he somehow became friends, and Genya helped in the effort to rebuild Japan from the mess the UNS and the Owl teams caused. Genya continued with his studies, and was convinced by Demios to join an archery club despits Genya’s ridiculously subpar athletic skills. With some help from Demios, Genya got a bit better, and he continued to study and work on archery even while Demios left the country to travel. The two kept in touch by mail. Somehow, no matter where Demios was, Genya’s letters would reach Demios.

At some point, Benkei left the Fallen Phoenix, in order to help Japan with a crisis that was unforeseen by the country, putting his country and family as a priority.

Other: My brother says I get tipsy after one drink, and he says I’m too young to drink. Well, he drank when he was under the legal drinking age of 20! I like to experiment with random things, and I like looking at stuff that no one understands. Because of that, I invent random objects that are sometimes useful and other times, as my brother says, pieces of trash. I am good at fixing stuff though or teaching people how to! (Genya can’t pronounce certain words correctly because of his accent. For example, Will used to be Weel-san until Will somehow got Genya to say his name right. Demios is still pronounced Deeemeeos! The Thorinagano family is under Will’s protection and are spared from effects of the underworld due to a promise Will made over 2000 years ago. Thanks to Demios, Genya will also find that he really really likes banana splits and tacos.)
Favorite Phrase: Yatta! To live for the pursuit of knowledge!


Gaia Name:Lyraleian
Name:Morgan Crestil
Age:19
Allegiance: Other?
What is your O.W.L designation?: not an owl?
What's your exact mutation: umm i was diagnosed with add once
Synthetic or Natural: i've always had a fire scar/birth mark on my hip...
Personality: Pretty laid back, i have no problem with people as long as they have no problem with me, i do have a drinking habit i haven't been able to kick, and i smoke too, not as much as i used to though i promise.
Country of Origin: USA
Appearance:Morgan
Weapon(s): umm i can use pocket knives when i need too, there are some pretty perverted assholes that hang out here, god it isn't like they haven't seen a woman before, anyway, i do have a gun i carry too, but what i am most proud of is my short blade, i am pretty deft with the thing.
Weakness: Alcohol... for some reason, and cigarettes
Biography: My mom was a god fearing woman, adopted by a Catholic family and married my father when she was my age. she always tried to teach me the ways of the lord, but i kinda lost interest after i turned 15 and learned about the real world through high school, becoming an alcoholic within 6 months of starting high school and doing cigarettes not even a year after it broke my mothers heart when she found out and it didn't take her long to kick me from her house. i now live with friends, working as a waitress for the local hang out spot and a bike mechanic when i can, i make enough to get by.
Other: I am human, but i don't know much about what is going on in the world, you tell me you can do some unnatural things i would laugh at you.
Favorite Phrase: "so, you coming or not?"


Gaia Name:Falconblade7591
Name:Naoki Yasaka
Age:20
Allegiance:None
What is your O.W.L designation?: The Prayer Owl
What's your exact mutation:I am able to use spell tags and seals in unison with my own spiritual energy, Depending on the spelltag's symbol, it will generate different effects anything from explosives, paralysis, healing or draining energy...even go so far as summoning familiars!. A mutation?...These are spells and incantations....its magic!
Synthetic or Natural:Natural
Personality:I am considered quick to act on my feet, however I can jump to conclusions sometimes, leaving my friends trying to hold me back from attacking an ally. But I can be very trusting though, I have a naive sense of justice that pushes me to act in the name of kindness and what she believes is good.
Country of Origin:Japan
Appearance:User Image
Weapon(s):An array of spell tags and seals, But don't think for a second that I won't send a clean punch in your direction!
Weakness: If I cannot use the proper hand sign or incantation, the spelll tag is nothing but a piece of paper, also any kind of dark magic hurts...alot. I can use certain spells without a tag, however they take exponential amounts of spiritual energy.
Biography: What?....Whats with the interview! Anyway....I used to be the shrine maiden in a small village with my clumsy friend Aoi..we dealt with quite a bit of trouble when we first started but we had gotten the hang of things for a while, they taught us everything we needed to know. Soon though we had a strange visitor, Aoi got to talk to him!...but I just followed him and began to eavesdrop. I didn't get much out of it, but I finally decided there are things I could do other than sit in this village. With the consent of the Village head, I headed out in the efforts to repair the Japanese coast, and then I am allowed to head out to make my own journey, Aoi agreed to stay behind and mind the Shrine, It didn't take long to run into trouble!
Other:Kojiro?....that name sounds familiar!
Favorite Phrase:"Eat this!"
 

Mahareshi


Mahareshi

PostPosted: Fri May 06, 2011 2:34 pm
Prologue


"It's dangerous out there." My mother constantly warns me. "Past the sky is nothing but terror. If you want a short life, then venture, but if you want to prosper, remain scarce. Remain hidden." But I wonder, what is past this floating rock? Is there prosperity, or is there purgatory? The deep, dwelling sensation of curiosity has become a bug that constantly gnaws at the back of my brain. What is beyond the world of Exire? I want to know...I have to know. I've been here for twenty years and my alligience to Exire has never faltered. Today, I cast off my bonds of patriotism. I'm leaving today...

I appear to have landed in a region known as New York. It's a city, very much like my home. Concrete as far as the eye can see and little to no vegetation. I'm sure though that there are trees in certain area. Just not here. This city is bustling with people and jammed with cars. I'd hate to imagine this place being a heart what with all the congestion and overflowing of people. It isn't bad, but it isn't good either. I didn't know that...people like me...were being prosecuted for just having abilities. This one man, Lucien, on the other hand deserved all that came to him. Back on Exire, to some, he was a hero. To others, he was an instigator. Just as heartless as these people finding and killing my kind. I wonder could I truly live down here on Earth. Maybe as long as I remained scarce and didn't show off any---


Before the newcomer could finish his though, a bullet was placed right in between his eyes bring his life to a sudden end. The crowd in which he was located had now dispered in a chorus of broker screams, cries and yelps. What hopes and dreams this young man may have had have ended and his mother, in four days, will hear the tragic news. For most Owls in America, it is impossible to not draw attention. There are some that fear them, loathe them, love them and even fantasize about being them. The sniper has long gathered his equipment and left. He'll never be caught. Partly because once everyone learns about the kid's genetics, they won't care about him anymore. They may not even bury him.

For ages, Owls have seen countless examples of hatred towards them in the form of genocide, hate crimes, rape and every other indecency. They tire of this. They tire of being trodden upon when they themselves know that they can rule this planet with an iron grip. Revolts have begun everywhere. Freedom rides have sprouted. The seeds of anarchy have been planted. What will the sane group do? What can they do?

For those who have been put down in the past, beaten and thrown to the side, I leave this message to you. In due time, you will have your day. You will have your time. You will have everything. The World is Yours...
 
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