Futuristic Blood Arena

[Roth Sven Alumni]

(Make this look however you like)


Name:


Nickname: (optional)


Age: (not more than 4.5 billion)


Gender:


ID Number: (123-123-12345)


Species:


Height:


Weight:


Blood Type:


Marital Status:


Lover:


Best Friend:


Relatives:


Social Status: (upper, middle, lower, prisoner)


Sexual Orientation:


Appearance: (Any picture is fine)


Personality:


Habits/Quirks:


Flaws:


Likes:


Dislikes:


Fears:


Dreams:


Job:


Bio/History: (optional)


Powers: (limit of five)


Weapons: (what a fancy pointy stick)


Equipment:


Arena Name:


Arena Seasons: (four seasons a year)


Arena Status: (volunteer, tradition, prison, military, etc)


Fighting style:


Sponsors: (organizations that support you, or do you support yourself)


Fame: (everyone is at least a little famous)


Team:


THEME SONG!


Extra: (did i miss something)

 

[Roth Sven Alumni]

• Basic Info
• Advanced info
• Appearance
• Personality
• Combat Info
• Misc.

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  Name: Zeras Boneglow
  
  
  Nickname: None
  
  
  Age: 5,000,000 years old
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  
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  ID Number: 147-355-05874
  
  
  Species: Drake
  
  
  Height: 6'1"
  
  
  Weight: 185 lbs
  
  
  Blood Type: Dragon AB
  
  
  Marital Status: Single
  
  
  Lover: None
  
  
  Best Friend: Angelina
  
  
  Relatives: All deceased
  
  
  Social Status: Upper
  
  
  Sexual Orientation: Straight
  
  
  
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  Personality: Fun, Energetic, and Entertaining, he's also mischievous
  
  
  Habits/Quirks: Torture during death, a phyco smile/grin, and telling stories of what hes done in the past
  
  
  Flaws: Quick to assume his opponents death, gets way to into the fights, and is known to torture the victims
  
  
  Likes: Seeing a good fight, being in a good fight, blood shed in general
  
  
  Dislikes: Books, not being fed, and being bored
  
  
  Fears: Death, being cornered, losing his job and his social status
  
  
  Dreams: Being richer than what he already is, finding that one special woman to live with him the rest of his life
  
  
  Job: Bloodstain Amphitheater Announcer as well as a contestant
  
  
  Bio/History: He was one of the few founders of the Bloodstain Amphitheater and Blood Arena because he used to work for both companies making sure they were making progress and everything was going smoothly up until he retired and then everything went down hill from there.
  
  
  
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  Powers:
  
  Primordial Dragon Physiology
  
  - User with this ability either is or can transform into the ancestor of all dragons. Due to this beings status, the user is far stronger than any dragon or reptilian creature in existence.
  
  
  
  Enhanced Instincts
  
  - The user has stronger instincts than normal, not necessarily predatory or prey, but also battle instincts or parental instincts. They tend to abandon logic and play with pure instinct, generally making illogical but successful moves.
  
  
  
  Unrestricted Movement
  
  - User can fluidly move around in any environment or conditions, allowing feats such as kicking off any/all surfaces including intangible and ever-changing surfaces. They can move with complete ease on land, air, water or anything else.
  
  
  The user's movements can not be bound, restricted or sealed in any way, allowing them to ignore things like Binding, Acceleration, and even Inertia. They can treat any substance, terrain or angle as if it was a solid, flat and smooth surface.
  
  
  
  Improbable Weapon Proficiency
  
  - User can wield bizarre weaponry with great skill. The user can also perform feats such as bludgeoning their opponents with a book, slicing their flesh with a towel and even find offensive uses for bananas and other edible objects.
  
  
  
  Badassery
  
  - User is Rule of Cool personified, being able to perform outright insane stunts that would be very difficult to pull off, or would get a normal person trying them killed several times over, while looking cool doing it. Note: There is a difference between being a badass and being overpowered and/or lucky, though some may be a little of both.
  
  
  
  Weapons: Anything he can get his hands on, his claws, or his fire breath
  
  
  Equipment: None
  
  
  Arena Name: The Ancient One
  
  
  Arena Seasons: 600 Seasons
  
  
  Arena Status: Volunteer and partial founder
  
  
  Fighting style: like a cat with a mouse
  
  
  Sponsors: Bloodstain Amphitheater and himself
  
  
  Fame: He is an icon of the battle arena and anyone who has either joined in or watched, which everyone is either one or the other, sometimes both, knows who he is.
  
  
  Team: None
  
  
  
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  Theme song:
  
  
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  Extra: "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, humans, androids, and creatures, welcome back to the Bloodstain Amphitheater and also welcome to the one hundred and fifty first year of your most welcomed event in history, the Blood Arena!"
  
  
  

 

[Vampiricdoll]

Name: Angelina Nora Robin

Nickname: Angie

Age: 21,045 years old

Gender: Female

ID Number: 163-067-46201

Species: Vampire

Height: 6'2

Weight: 100 lbs.

Blood Type: None

Marital Status: Single

Lover: None

Best Friend: Zeras

Relatives: All deceased

Social Status: Upper

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Appearance:

Her Human Appearance

Her Vampire Appearance

Personality: She's very sly, and mysterious. No matter what, you can always see a smirk on her face, or a glimpse of mischievousness in her eyes. She's very silent and stealthy, which surprises you if she sneaks up on you.

Habits/Quirks: Licking her lips, Biting her lips, and drinking blood.

Flaws: When fighting in the arena, and she hasn't had any blood to drink, she loses focus, and becomes almost like a monster, without a plan or strategy, which usually leads her to failure.

Likes: She loves bat, black cats, blood, and any meats rare.

Dislikes: Anything that has to do with healing, Sunshine, Holy water, Garlic.

Fears: She fears of dying in the arena, fears of loving someone, and fears that one day she will become insane.

Dreams: Only to be the superior of the arena.

Job: Arena Contestant.

Bio/History: While I do not want to reveal too much of her backstory yet, I will show you a bit so you understand her character a bit more. She was turned in 1455, by Dracula. She lived in his mansion for years, until she was taken captive and put in the arena for sport.

Powers:

Blood Drainage - She can suck the blood of others, and use that for her hunger/energy.

Transformation - She may transform into a vampire bat.

Heightened Agility - A very high agility, making her flexible, and able to jump extremely high.

Bizzerk - A power which she can only unlock if she hasn't had any blood. Her vampiric abilities becomes at their highest point, though eager for blood. She basically loses her mind.

Death Glare - Her eyes are hauntingly empty and if you stare at them for a time, you'll start to hallucinate, driving most people to madness.

Weapons: Teeth, Claws.

Equipment: None

Arena Name: Blood Sucker

Arena Seasons: 400

Arena Status: Volunteer

Fighting style: Fun and Games my friend.

Sponsors: She supports herself.

Fame: She is one of the most popular fighters, and most supported.

Team: None

THEME SONG!

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Extra: She likes to play instruments.

 

[Roth Sven Alumni]

[QUOTE="Queen of Fantasy]

Name: Angelina Nora Robin

Nickname: Angie

Age: 21,045 years old

Gender: Female

ID Number: 163-067-46201

Species: Vampire

Height: 6'2

Weight: 100 lbs.

Blood Type: None

Marital Status: Single

Lover: None

Best Friend: Zeras

Relatives: All deceased

Social Status: Upper

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Appearance:

Her Human Appearance

Her Vampire Appearance

Personality: She's very sly, and mysterious. No matter what, you can always see a smirk on her face, or a glimpse of mischievousness in her eyes. She's very silent and stealthy, which surprises you if she sneaks up on you.

Habits/Quirks: Licking her lips, Biting her lips, and drinking blood.

Flaws: When fighting in the arena, and she hasn't had any blood to drink, she loses focus, and becomes almost like a monster, without a plan or strategy, which usually leads her to failure.

Likes: She loves bat, black cats, blood, and any meats rare.

Dislikes: Anything that has to do with healing, Sunshine, Holy water, Garlic.

Fears: She fears of dying in the arena, fears of loving someone, and fears that one day she will become insane.

Dreams: Only to be the superior of the arena.

Job: Arena Contestant.

Bio/History: While I do not want to reveal too much of her backstory yet, I will show you a bit so you understand her character a bit more. She was turned in 1455, by Dracula. She lived in his mansion for years, until she was taken captive and put in the arena for sport.

Powers:

Blood Drainage - She can suck the blood of others, and use that for her hunger/energy.

Transformation - She may transform into a vampire bat.

Heightened Agility - A very high agility, making her flexible, and able to jump extremely high.

Bizzerk - A power which she can only unlock if she hasn't had any blood. Her vampiric abilities becomes at their highest point, though eager for blood. She basically loses her mind.

Death Glare - Her eyes are hauntingly empty and if you stare at them for a time, you'll start to hallucinate, driving most people to madness.

Weapons: Teeth, Claws.

Equipment: None

Arena Name: Blood Sucker

Arena Seasons: 400

Arena Status: Volunteer

Fighting style: Fun and Games my friend.

Sponsors: She supports herself.

Fame: She is one of the most popular fighters, and most supported.

Team: None

THEME SONG!

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Extra: She likes to play instruments.



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You have been accepted, please proceed to the Bloodstain Amphitheater, Enjoy.

 

[Tatercakes217]

Name:

Beatrix

Nickname:

Tris

Age:

7500

Gender:

Female

ID Number: (123-123-12345)

767-428-18750

Species:

Werewolf

Height:

5'9"

Weight:

145 lb

Blood Type:

o-

Marital Status:

single and ready to mingle

Lover:

none

Best Friend:

none

Relatives:

none her pack was killed

Social Status:

lower

Sexual Orientation:

straight

Appearance:

Personality:

straight forward, funny, sarcastic, protective

Habits/Quirks:

she tends to twirl her hair when she talks, and she prefers to be a wolf but will become human to talk

Flaws:

She gets very emotionally attached to people

Likes:

Archery, food, checking out boys, helping people, and being a doctor for the lower class

Dislikes:

watching people torture the lower class, sexist comments, and

Fears:

of dying and never being in a pack again

Dreams:

to have family, with a handsome husband, two kids (one boy one girl), and to become a pack leader

Job:

what ever is needed around the lower class

Bio/History:

She discovered her powers when she was 17, so she stopped aging then. She was happy in a pack back in 1870. She has a lover and a baby, her life couldn't have been happier. Her pack however was caught in a huge forest fire that happened while she was hunting for her cub, when she came back everyone was dead. She became more cold hearted after that, uncaring about those around her and herself. in 1930 she got over all the hatred and depression and decided to try to live life to it's fullest for her family. Now she hopes to find happiness and peace.

Powers:

-Shape shifting:

wolf form:

-Can talk to animals of all breeds

-Can heal herself or others by touching them

-can blend in with any and all surroundings (pretty much invisible)

-super sonic hearing, smell, sees clearly at night (basic dog abilities)

Weapons:

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Equipment:

the clothes on her back

Arena Name:

Adalwolfa (means noble she-wolf)

Arena Seasons:

75

Arena Status:

Volunteer

Fighting style:

hide and seek

Sponsors:

herself

Fame:

fastest kill time

Team:

none (but open to since she is a pack hunter)

THEME SONG!

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[Roth Sven Alumni]

Name:

Beatrix

Nickname:

Bae

Age:

75000

Gender:

Female

ID Number: (123-123-12345)

767-428-18750

Species:

Werewolf

Height:

5'9"

Weight:

145 lb

Blood Type:

o-

Marital Status:

single and ready to mingle

Lover:

none

Best Friend:

none

Relatives:

none her pack was killed

Social Status:

lower

Sexual Orientation:

straight

Appearance:

Personality:

straight forward, funny, sarcastic, protective

Habits/Quirks:

she tends to twirl her hair when she talks, and she prefers to be a wolf but will become human to talk

Flaws:

She gets very emotionally attached to people

Likes:

Archery, food, checking out boys, helping people, and being a doctor for the lower class

Dislikes:

watching people torture the lower class, sexist comments, and

Fears:

of dying and never being in a pack again

Dreams:

to have family, with a handsome husband, two kids (one boy one girl), and to become a pack leader

Job:

what ever is needed around the lower class

Bio/History:

She discovered her powers when she was 17, so she stopped aging then. She was happy in a pack back in 1870. She has a lover and a baby, her life couldn't have been happier. Her pack however was caught in a huge forest fire that happened while she was hunting for her cub, when she came back everyone was dead. She became more cold hearted after that, uncaring about those around her and herself. in 1930 she got over all the hatred and depression and decided to try to live life to it's fullest for her family. Now she hopes to find happiness and peace.

Powers:

-Shape shifting:

wolf form:

-Can talk to animals of all breeds

-Can heal herself or others by touching them

-can blend in with any and all surroundings (pretty much invisible)

-super sonic hearing, smell, sees clearly at night (basic dog abilities)

Weapons:

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Equipment:

the clothes on her back

Arena Name:

Adalwolfa (means noble she-wolf)

Arena Seasons:

75

Arena Status:

Volunteer

Fighting style:

hide and seek

Sponsors:

herself

Fame:

fastest kill time

Team:

none (but open to since she is a pack hunter)

THEME SONG!

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You have been accepted, welcome to the Bloodstain Amphitheater, Enjoy. (That's fine)

 

[deadpool42]

Name: Sibyl Iscariot


Nickname: Sib


Age: 34


Gender: Female


ID Number: 971-882-4563


Species: Human


Height: 6'10"


Weight: 242 lbs


Blood Type: B-


Marital Status: Separated


Lover: N/A


Best Friend: N/A


Relatives: Beatrice Iscariot (Daughter), Dante Iscariot (Adoptive Child), Orion Iscariot (Son), T'taba (Mother)


Social Status: Plebian


Sexual Orientation: Homosexual


Appearance: Sibyl is what you’d might expect to come from the scion of an Amazon and a Philistine; a living bulwark of corded muscle, biracial skin, and berserk rage, with a mane of greased, nightingale locks whose tips touch the back of her knees. Often she goes into battle barechested, though the only person she might seduce is death, for her stomach is marred by a constellation of cesarean scars, and her right breast is flattened by a broad saltire of sutures spanning three quarters of her ribcage. Both her left and right arm are completely gone, shoulder sockets nothing more than empty craters on her fortress-like torso. Hanging from her waist is a kilt of kusazuri tassets supplemented metallic pteruges, laying atop baggy leather trousers. The empty sleeves of manica armguards are attached to her shoulders, hanging limp- mostly. Her feet are oft bare.


Personality: Sibyl was never a "nice" woman, even when she was still young and sane. Most of her perspective on the world revolves around a code of honor that Sibyl adheres to only most of the time- when gone berserk, however, all bets are off. Outside of battle she’s terse and laconic at best, and rarely shows any emotions aside from sardonic anger. She seems to have brutish intelligence, easily falling for ruses and traps- although almost always being able to overcome them from sheer strength.


Habits/Quirks: Sibyl refuses to use any sort of firearms in a fight, and will call anyone who does use them a "dirty fucking cheater".


Flaws: Mercy is not a word inside of Sibyl's vocabulary.


Likes: Her children, alcohol, bloodshed, pain, causing pain, her children.


Dislikes: Literally everything else.


Fears: The death of her children


Dreams: Sibyl has no aspirations beyond killing her next enemy and surviving her next day.


Job: Tyrant


Bio/History: (I might add it later, it's pretty complicated and I don't feel like writing it all r/n)


Powers: Magnetokinesis; the psionic ability to generate and manipulate magnetic fields via thought. This talent seems to reside largely in Sibyl’s subconscious mind, for many of her mannerisms and behaviors (accusing people who are using quasinatural abilities of their own of “cheating”, for instance) suggest she is not fully aware that she can or is using the skill. That said, it manifests itself in largely unnoticeable fashions, most observably using magnetic fields to manipulate the iron in her own blood and stiffen the veins in her skin to act like armor. Other notable applications include using magnetic fields to put more striking power behind her sword swings, animating her manica armguards, enabling her to make use of them as though they were her own arms, and manipulating the mercury in her hair, making it seem to come alive and fight on its own.


Weapons: Eight- yes, eight- longswords, each one four feet in length, weighing fourteen pounds, and crafted in the style of the Spartan kopis sword, albeit obviously much larger.


Equipment: As aforementioned, Sibyl wears the manica armguards of a gladiator, the metal pteruges of a legionnaire, and the kasazuri tassets of a samurai. Additionally, her hair is soaked in mercury dissolved with iron dust, and her teeth are limned with jagged pieces of sharpnel.


Arena Name: The Swordjuggler


Arena Seasons: 43


Arena Status: Prisoner


Fighting style: "Swordjuggling"; this technique involves making a strike with one sword, then snapping one's wrist as the blade rebounds off its target, sending it flipping upwards into the air. This process is repeated until a user has exhausted their supply of swords, at which point they will begin catching those which they'd toss up. This allows for a continuous, unadulterated maelstrom of cuts and slashes.


Sponsors: Self-supported


Fame: Sibyl is notorious and renowned within the Blood Arena as one of the most vicious warriors in all of history, walking away from each engagement plastered in the viscera of her foes, and leaving behind heaps of offal and gore.


Team: Floater

 

[Roth Sven Alumni]

Name: Sibyl Iscariot
Nickname: Sib


Age: 34


Gender: Female


ID Number: 971-882-4563


Species: Human


Height: 6'10"


Weight: 242 lbs


Blood Type: B-


Marital Status: Separated


Lover: N/A


Best Friend: N/A


Relatives: Beatrice Iscariot (Daughter), Dante Iscariot (Adoptive Child), Orion Iscariot (Son), T'taba (Mother)


Social Status: Plebian


Sexual Orientation: Homosexual


Appearance: Sibyl is what you’d might expect to come from the scion of an Amazon and a Philistine; a living bulwark of corded muscle, biracial skin, and berserk rage, with a mane of greased, nightingale locks whose tips touch the back of her knees. Often she goes into battle barechested, though the only person she might seduce is death, for her stomach is marred by a constellation of cesarean scars, and her right breast is flattened by a broad saltire of sutures spanning three quarters of her ribcage. Both her left and right arm are completely gone, shoulder sockets nothing more than empty craters on her fortress-like torso. Hanging from her waist is a kilt of kusazuri tassets supplemented metallic pteruges, laying atop baggy leather trousers. The empty sleeves of manica armguards are attached to her shoulders, hanging limp- mostly. Her feet are oft bare.


Personality: Sibyl was never a "nice" woman, even when she was still young and sane. Most of her perspective on the world revolves around a code of honor that Sibyl adheres to only most of the time- when gone berserk, however, all bets are off. Outside of battle she’s terse and laconic at best, and rarely shows any emotions aside from sardonic anger. She seems to have brutish intelligence, easily falling for ruses and traps- although almost always being able to overcome them from sheer strength.


Habits/Quirks: Sibyl refuses to use any sort of firearms in a fight, and will call anyone who does use them a "dirty fucking cheater".


Flaws: Mercy is not a word inside of Sibyl's vocabulary.


Likes: Her children, alcohol, bloodshed, pain, causing pain, her children.


Dislikes: Literally everything else.


Fears: The death of her children


Dreams: Sibyl has no aspirations beyond killing her next enemy and surviving her next day.


Job: Tyrant


Bio/History: (I might add it later, it's pretty complicated and I don't feel like writing it all r/n)


Powers: Magnetokinesis; the psionic ability to generate and manipulate magnetic fields via thought. This talent seems to reside largely in Sibyl’s subconscious mind, for many of her mannerisms and behaviors (accusing people who are using quasinatural abilities of their own of “cheating”, for instance) suggest she is not fully aware that she can or is using the skill. That said, it manifests itself in largely unnoticeable fashions, most observably using magnetic fields to manipulate the iron in her own blood and stiffen the veins in her skin to act like armor. Other notable applications include using magnetic fields to put more striking power behind her sword swings, animating her manica armguards, enabling her to make use of them as though they were her own arms, and manipulating the mercury in her hair, making it seem to come alive and fight on its own.


Weapons: Eight- yes, eight- longswords, each one four feet in length, weighing fourteen pounds, and crafted in the style of the Spartan kopis sword, albeit obviously much larger.


Equipment: As aforementioned, Sibyl wears the manica armguards of a gladiator, the metal pteruges of a legionnaire, and the kasazuri tassets of a samurai. Additionally, her hair is soaked in mercury dissolved with iron dust, and her teeth are limned with jagged pieces of sharpnel.


Arena Name: The Swordjuggler


Arena Seasons: 43


Arena Status: Prisoner


Fighting style: "Swordjuggling"; this technique involves making a strike with one sword, then snapping one's wrist as the blade rebounds off its target, sending it flipping upwards into the air. This process is repeated until a user has exhausted their supply of swords, at which point they will begin catching those which they'd toss up. This allows for a continuous, unadulterated maelstrom of cuts and slashes.


Sponsors: Self-supported


Fame: Sibyl is notorious and renowned within the Blood Arena as one of the most vicious warriors in all of history, walking away from each engagement plastered in the viscera of her foes, and leaving behind heaps of offal and gore.


Team: Floater

You have been accepted, please proceed to the Bloodstain Amphitheater, Enjoy. (add one more digit to the end of your id please :3)

 

[deadpool42]

Name: Keanu D. Void


Nickname: N/A


Age: 68


Gender: Male


ID Number: 000-000-0000


Species: Human


Height: 6'0"


Weight: 204lbs


Blood Type: O-


Marital Status: Unmarried


Lover: None


Best Friend: None


Relatives: Leo D. Void (Son), Gaia Rasputin (Daughter)


Social Status: Middle


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Appearance: A lock-jawed fellow with square shoulders and a heavy brow. He has the bearings of a military man, spine kept straight as a ramrod at all times, feet stanced widely apart, chest a jutting wall. Despite his advanced age, he does not physically appear any older than his middle thirties. His right eye seems to be permanently sealed shut, and tattooed upon its lids are two rows of teeth, giving it the appearance of a maw. His hair, shades, boots, jacket, pants, gloves, and shirt are all deep black.


Personality: Keanu doesn't seem to have any form of personality. He very rarely interacts with other people.


Habits/Quirks: Smoking


Flaws: An inability to have any empathy, and a very stunted capacity to make decisions for himself.


Likes: Nothing.


Dislikes: Nothing.


Fears: Nothing.


Dreams: None.


Job: Assassin


Bio/History: (Again, to be added later)


Powers: Nullokinesis; the capacity to manipulate vacuum with one's thoughts. This includes the molecular vacuum in which atoms are suspended like ships at sea; as such, Keanu can move the atoms along with vacuum, effectively allowing him to move around any form of matter. It additionally affects the vacuum inside of an atom's electron cloud. By peeling away this vacuum, Keanu can shrink atoms, and thus all matter.


The Eye of Abaddon; implanted into Keanu's right eye socket is a globe of pure midnight, a new moon, which, when unleashed, seizes everything nearby and pulls it inwards, altogether too much like a black hole.


Immovability; outside forces exerted upon Keanu's body are rendered moot, incapable of so much as budging the man.


Nowhere Hands; from about midway up Keanu's forearms, to his fingertips, Keanu's body is simply not. There is simply a tract of nothingness in the shape of each of his hands. Whatever matter is unlucky enough to come into contact with this void will be sluiced away from reality; scalpeled out of the mortal coil; deleted.


Weapons: None


Equipment: None


Arena Name: The Eraser


Arena Seasons: 200


Arena Status: Military


Fighting style: The same fighting style as a meteorite, or a brick wall.


Sponsors: Self-reliant


Fame: The Eraser is not well liked by most of the spectating community, due to his seemingly robotic personality. However, he has never lost a singular arena match, and so remains in the ranks year after year, in spite of his infamy.


Team: None

 

[y0k9o]

Name: Goreth Gonem


Nickname: Gore


Age: 3451


Gender:Male


ID Number: 82815


Specieswarf


Height:285


Weight:4'3"


Blood Type: -AB


Marital Status: Single


Lover: None


Best Friend: No friends


Relatives: None


Social Status: Low


Sexual Orientation: Straight


Appearance:


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Personality: Talkative, helpful, hard working


Habits/Quirks: Smithing


Flaws: Tends to to keep attacking when the enemies defeated


Likes: Working with gears, making weapons, having a good time


Dislikes: A boring situation, politics, loosing


Fears: Scared of


Dreams: To become the champion of the Blood Arena


Job: Black Smith and Military


Bio/History: Fire grew up


Powers:


Overpowering strength-Can use this technique when in battle


Weapons: War Axe-Holds two and dual weilds them


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War Hammer-Uses if neccesary, or just for laughs


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Equipment: Armor


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Arena Name:


Arena Seasons: second season


Arena Status: Military


Fighting style: Brute force head on


Sponsors: Smithing companies


Fame: Fans love him for giving a good show


Team: None


THEME SONG!


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[Roth Sven Alumni]

Name: Keanu D. Void
Nickname: N/A


Age: 68


Gender: Male


ID Number: 000-000-0000


Species: Human


Height: 6'0"


Weight: 204lbs


Blood Type: O-


Marital Status: Unmarried


Lover: None


Best Friend: None


Relatives: Leo D. Void (Son), Gaia Rasputin (Daughter)


Social Status: Middle


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Appearance: A lock-jawed fellow with square shoulders and a heavy brow. He has the bearings of a military man, spine kept straight as a ramrod at all times, feet stanced widely apart, chest a jutting wall. Despite his advanced age, he does not physically appear any older than his middle thirties. His right eye seems to be permanently sealed shut, and tattooed upon its lids are two rows of teeth, giving it the appearance of a maw. His hair, shades, boots, jacket, pants, gloves, and shirt are all deep black.


Personality: Keanu doesn't seem to have any form of personality. He very rarely interacts with other people.


Habits/Quirks: Smoking


Flaws: An inability to have any empathy, and a very stunted capacity to make decisions for himself.


Likes: Nothing.


Dislikes: Nothing.


Fears: Nothing.


Dreams: None.


Job: Assassin


Bio/History: (Again, to be added later)


Powers: Nullokinesis; the capacity to manipulate vacuum with one's thoughts. This includes the molecular vacuum in which atoms are suspended like ships at sea; as such, Keanu can move the atoms along with vacuum, effectively allowing him to move around any form of matter. It additionally affects the vacuum inside of an atom's electron cloud. By peeling away this vacuum, Keanu can shrink atoms, and thus all matter.


The Eye of Abaddon; implanted into Keanu's right eye socket is a globe of pure midnight, a new moon, which, when unleashed, seizes everything nearby and pulls it inwards, altogether too much like a black hole.


Immovability; outside forces exerted upon Keanu's body are rendered moot, incapable of so much as budging the man.


Nowhere Hands; from about midway up Keanu's forearms, to his fingertips, Keanu's body is simply not. There is simply a tract of nothingness in the shape of each of his hands. Whatever matter is unlucky enough to come into contact with this void will be sluiced away from reality; scalpeled out of the mortal coil; deleted.


Weapons: None


Equipment: None


Arena Name: The Eraser


Arena Seasons: 200


Arena Status: Military


Fighting style: The same fighting style as a meteorite, or a brick wall.


Sponsors: Self-reliant


Fame: The Eraser is not well liked by most of the spectating community, due to his seemingly robotic personality. However, he has never lost a singular arena match, and so remains in the ranks year after year, in spite of his infamy.


Team: None

Name: Goreth Gonem
Nickname: Gore


Age: 3451


Gender:Male


ID Number: 82815


Specieswarf


Height:285


Weight:4'3"


Blood Type: -AB


Marital Status: Single


Lover: None


Best Friend: No friends


Relatives: None


Social Status: Low


Sexual Orientation: Straight


Appearance:


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Personality: Talkative, helpful, hard working


Habits/Quirks: Smithing


Flaws: Tends to to keep attacking when the enemies defeated


Likes: Working with gears, making weapons, having a good time


Dislikes: A boring situation, politics, loosing


Fears: Scared of


Dreams: To become the champion of the Blood Arena


Job: Black Smith and Military


Bio/History: Fire grew up


Powers:


Overpowering strength-Can use this technique when in battle


Weapons: War Axe-Holds two and dual weilds them


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War Hammer-Uses if neccesary, or just for laughs


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Equipment: Armor


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Arena Name:


Arena Seasons: second season


Arena Status: Military


Fighting style: Brute force head on


Sponsors: Smithing companies


Fame: Fans love him for giving a good show


Team: None


THEME SONG!


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You have been accepted, please enter the Bloodstain Amphitheater, Enjoy.

 

[Kiroshiven]

Name: Kelna Nazul


Nickname: Kel


Age: 525,000


Gender: Male


ID Number: 502-405-0032


Species: Cursed Human


Height: 6'0"


Weight: 165


Blood Type: O-


Marital Status: Single


Lover: None


Best Friend: What's a friend?


Relatives: Dead. No big deal.


Social Status: Lower


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Appearance:


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Personality:


Uncaring and distant, Kelna doesn't know what it means to be close to anyone. Sympathy and compassion are two words that he cannot understand. You're unhappy because your loved one died? That's unfortunate, now suck it up buttercup! He has an unnatural curiosity however, about relationships and how they function. Especially amongst lovers. Love is the most foreign concept to the boy and although he knows he's straight, he doesn't get what it means to love another. He's selfish, brash, highly opinionated, and easily bored. His habit of moving on from topic to topic tends to get people lost in his conversations. Eventually, most people give up and leave him alone.


Habits/Quirks: Kel has a quirk of biting his nails until they dribble blood. Most don't know this, but it's a necessity for him as well. He also whistles music from the year 1990-2015. How he knows these? Nobody knows, not even Kel.


Flaws: His curiosity tends to put Kel in situations that are beyond dangerous and although he's lucky enough to survive them so far, how long will that last? He also has a chemical dependency when he goes into the arena. It's a chemical named "Wire." This triggers a new side to Kel which has earned him the title of blood artist.


Likes: Kel likes music, parties, dark places, strobe lights, fighting, abstract art and romance novels.


Dislikes: Kel dislikes rules, quiet places, passive people, people that can't get over loss, and science fiction.


Fears: Kel fears the possibility of his memories returning to him and causing him to become like the people that he hates.


Dreams: Kel dreams of someday being a great artist, though he doesn't know he is already one.


Job: Bloodstain Amphitheater contestant.


Bio/History: Kel lost all memories of his life before when he was given the curse of Shezmu, the ancient Egyptian god of blood. In the ritual that left Kel cursed, his family was wiped out and everything for miles was destroyed. Shezmu, gave words of wisdom to Kel and helped him survive out in the wild until he came upon Loxton. Being an outsider with no real sense of how to relate to others, Kel found it hard to get a job. And found it even harder to become a part of society, that is until he found the Bloodstain Amphitheater. When he entered, he was nervous, he knew he had survived before in the wilderness, but this was bigger. There was no running away if the enemy was too strong. That's when a woman named Auroris gave him his first taste of Wire. Kel awoke after using the drug to see he had slain the monster and had people, cheering him on as the Blood Artist. He took a fancy to this name and realized how useful Wire was in helping him survive the amphitheater. Since then Kel has regularly fought and won, and each time he has had to use Wire. Aware of his own addiction, Kel has detoxed several times, which is why he hasn't had a large sum of money ever. However, Kel is slowly accruing a large sum of money so that he may live a life of parties, pleasure and fun.


Powers:


Hemokinesis - The power to control his blood through thought was one of three gifts granted to Kel. This allows him to use it as a weapon, forcibly move his own body despite SOME laws of physics and enhance his strength and speed. However, this is limited to his blood only, so he cannot control someone else's blood.


Supreme Coagulation - Kel can forcibly make his blood coagulate and become hard enough that it can compare to titanium if well done. This can reinforce his body giving him a strong defense and make his attacks more effective if he uses blood that is outside of his body. (Sword made of blood op.)


Blood Factory - Kel is constantly producing an abundance or blood for use as a weapon. This is why he bites his nails and causes himself to bleed daily. This regulates the amount of blood in his body so that it isn't too much for him to handle. If he doesn't do a drain daily, the blood will begin to flow out of his nose, eyes, ears and other orifices just to maintain his own health.


Mania - Although this isn't technically a power it is important to note that there is another "Kel" that is released when he ingests the drug Wire. This version of Kel is a maniac that no longer feels pain and wishes merely to create a new work of art using his victim's blood. This other Kel can only control another's blood if he mixes his own with it and cannot control blood INSIDE another person, but he can control the blood that leaves their body when he slices them into tiny bits.


Weapons: The only weapon Kel needs is his blood. He can make small bullet like objects, swords, axes, shields, armor, Everything he needs can be made out of his blood.


Equipment: None. Same as earlier, he just needs the clothes on his back and the blood in his veins.


Arena Name: The Blood Artist


Arena Seasons: 84 seasons


Arena Status: Volunteer


Fighting style: Wild, reckless and terrifying


Sponsors: Unknown sponsors (The makers of Wire)


Fame: Fans love the art he creates when he finishes with an opponent. His other side enthralls them with his violence, sadistic tendencies, and grim sense of humor. Everyone loves someone that crosses the lines they only dream of crossing.


Team: I work solo a team just gets in the way.


THEME SONG:


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[Roth Sven Alumni]

Name: Kelna Nazul
Nickname: Kel


Age: 525,000


Gender: Male


ID Number: 502-405-0032


Species: Cursed Human


Height: 6'0"


Weight: 165


Blood Type: O-


Marital Status: Single


Lover: None


Best Friend: What's a friend?


Relatives: Dead. No big deal.


Social Status: Lower


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Appearance:


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Personality:


Uncaring and distant, Kelna doesn't know what it means to be close to anyone. Sympathy and compassion are two words that he cannot understand. You're unhappy because your loved one died? That's unfortunate, now suck it up buttercup! He has an unnatural curiosity however, about relationships and how they function. Especially amongst lovers. Love is the most foreign concept to the boy and although he knows he's straight, he doesn't get what it means to love another. He's selfish, brash, highly opinionated, and easily bored. His habit of moving on from topic to topic tends to get people lost in his conversations. Eventually, most people give up and leave him alone.


Habits/Quirks: Kel has a quirk of biting his nails until they dribble blood. Most don't know this, but it's a necessity for him as well. He also whistles music from the year 1990-2015. How he knows these? Nobody knows, not even Kel.


Flaws: His curiosity tends to put Kel in situations that are beyond dangerous and although he's lucky enough to survive them so far, how long will that last? He also has a chemical dependency when he goes into the arena. It's a chemical named "Wire." This triggers a new side to Kel which has earned him the title of blood artist.


Likes: Kel likes music, parties, dark places, strobe lights, fighting, abstract art and romance novels.


Dislikes: Kel dislikes rules, quiet places, passive people, people that can't get over loss, and science fiction.


Fears: Kel fears the possibility of his memories returning to him and causing him to become like the people that he hates.


Dreams: Kel dreams of someday being a great artist, though he doesn't know he is already one.


Job: Bloodstain Amphitheater contestant.


Bio/History: Kel lost all memories of his life before when he was given the curse of Shezmu, the ancient Egyptian god of blood. In the ritual that left Kel cursed, his family was wiped out and everything for miles was destroyed. Shezmu, gave words of wisdom to Kel and helped him survive out in the wild until he came upon Loxton. Being an outsider with no real sense of how to relate to others, Kel found it hard to get a job. And found it even harder to become a part of society, that is until he found the Bloodstain Amphitheater. When he entered, he was nervous, he knew he had survived before in the wilderness, but this was bigger. There was no running away if the enemy was too strong. That's when a woman named Auroris gave him his first taste of Wire. Kel awoke after using the drug to see he had slain the monster and had people, cheering him on as the Blood Artist. He took a fancy to this name and realized how useful Wire was in helping him survive the amphitheater. Since then Kel has regularly fought and won, and each time he has had to use Wire. Aware of his own addiction, Kel has detoxed several times, which is why he hasn't had a large sum of money ever. However, Kel is slowly accruing a large sum of money so that he may live a life of parties, pleasure and fun.


Powers:


Hemokinesis - The power to control his blood through thought was one of three gifts granted to Kel. This allows him to use it as a weapon, forcibly move his own body despite SOME laws of physics and enhance his strength and speed. However, this is limited to his blood only, so he cannot control someone else's blood.


Supreme Coagulation - Kel can forcibly make his blood coagulate and become hard enough that it can compare to titanium if well done. This can reinforce his body giving him a strong defense and make his attacks more effective if he uses blood that is outside of his body. (Sword made of blood op.)


Blood Factory - Kel is constantly producing an abundance or blood for use as a weapon. This is why he bites his nails and causes himself to bleed daily. This regulates the amount of blood in his body so that it isn't too much for him to handle. If he doesn't do a drain daily, the blood will begin to flow out of his nose, eyes, ears and other orifices just to maintain his own health.


Mania - Although this isn't technically a power it is important to note that there is another "Kel" that is released when he ingests the drug Wire. This version of Kel is a maniac that no longer feels pain and wishes merely to create a new work of art using his victim's blood. This other Kel can only control another's blood if he mixes his own with it and cannot control blood INSIDE another person, but he can control the blood that leaves their body when he slices them into tiny bits.


Weapons: The only weapon Kel needs is his blood. He can make small bullet like objects, swords, axes, shields, armor, Everything he needs can be made out of his blood.


Equipment: None. Same as earlier, he just needs the clothes on his back and the blood in his veins.


Arena Name: The Blood Artist


Arena Seasons: 84 seasons


Arena Status: Volunteer


Fighting style: Wild, reckless and terrifying


Sponsors: Unknown sponsors (The makers of Wire)


Fame: Fans love the art he creates when he finishes with an opponent. His other side enthralls them with his violence, sadistic tendencies, and grim sense of humor. Everyone loves someone that crosses the lines they only dream of crossing.


Team: I work solo a team just gets in the way.


THEME SONG:


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You have been accepted, please proceed to the gathering room of Blood Arena, Enjoy.

 

[Some Guy]

Name: Jokko


Nickname: Silver Thorn


Age: 32


Gender: Male


ID Number: (123-123-12345)


Species: Human


Height: 6'


Weight: 205 lbs.


Blood Type: dunno


Marital Status: Single, though history with other women


Lover: N/A


Best Friend: Someone he left behind


Relatives: Only a mother and father


Social Status: Lower


Sexual Orientation: Straight


Appearance:

Personality: Easy going and calm even in extreme situations, tends to keep personal information to himself but is fairly gregarious and enjoys joking around with anyone around, usually the first to defuse arguments and quarrels


Habits/Quirks: likes to keep his sword clean and in good condition so he keeps a smoothing stone on him at all times, makes light hearted comments and jokes even when it seems innapropriate, compulsively sits in corners or areas without anywhere someone can come behind him, hums old tunes when bored and not talking


Flaws: Can be overly cautious in combat and allows himself to get put in danger, can be blunt and provoke people without knowing his insensivity, finds it difficult to say something sentimental in emotional situations


Likes:


Dislikes:


Fears: dying without someone to remember him


Dreams:


Job: Mercenary


Bio/History: (optional)


Powers: in close quarters can palm an opponents face to stun and blind them for 10 seconds, can superheat his blade for 30 seconds before needing hours to recover


Weapons: curved sword, 2 throwing daggers


Equipment: basic light armor that can resist some weak attacks, heavy steel bracers used to deflect and block most hand-to-hand weapons and some light magic-based attacks


Arena Name:


Arena Seasons: 13 seasons


Arena Status: Volunteer/Mercenary


Fighting style: always attempts stealthy first attacks but resorts to quick, agile, and elegant swordfighting, often deceitful if surrounded or in an inopportune situation so he can gain the upper hand


Sponsors: Avarice Bounty Services (ABS)


Fame: known for taking out opponents and taking out groups before they could make a move


Team: ABS dispatches mercs into the arena at once and cannot kill each other but are not required to work with each other either


THEME SONG!


We Can Make the World Stop-Glitch Mob


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[Roth Sven Alumni]

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Personality: Easy going and calm even in extreme situations, tends to keep personal information to himself but is fairly gregarious and enjoys joking around with anyone around, usually the first to defuse arguments and quarrels


Habits/Quirks: likes to keep his sword clean and in good condition so he keeps a smoothing stone on him at all times, makes light hearted comments and jokes even when it seems innapropriate, compulsively sits in corners or areas without anywhere someone can come behind him, hums old tunes when bored and not talking


Flaws: Can be overly cautious in combat and allows himself to get put in danger, can be blunt and provoke people without knowing his insensivity, finds it difficult to say something sentimental in emotional situations


Likes:


Dislikes:


Fears: dying without someone to remember him


Dreams:


Job: Mercenary


Bio/History: (optional)


Powers: in close quarters can palm an opponents face to stun and blind them for 10 seconds, can superheat his blade for 30 seconds before needing hours to recover


Weapons: curved sword, 2 throwing daggers


Equipment: basic light armor that can resist some weak attacks, heavy steel bracers used to deflect and block most hand-to-hand weapons and some light magic-based attacks


Arena Name:


Arena Seasons: 13 seasons


Arena Status: Volunteer/Mercenary


Fighting style: always attempts stealthy first attacks but resorts to quick, agile, and elegant swordfighting, often deceitful if surrounded or in an inopportune situation so he can gain the upper hand


Sponsors: Avarice Bounty Services (ABS)


Fame: known for taking out opponents and taking out groups before they could make a move


Team: ABS dispatches mercs into the arena at once and cannot kill each other but are not required to work with each other either


THEME SONG!


We Can Make the World Stop-Glitch Mob


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[Anaxileah]

Name: Mortemiah (no surname)


Nickname: Emia (Latin stem for blood)


Age: 450,000 years


Gender: Female


ID Number: 103-764-93772


Species: Demon


Height: 5'6"


Weight: 137 lbs.


Blood Type: O+


Marital Status: Single


Lover: None so far


Best Friend: Doesn't have one


Relatives: Killed them all


Social Status: prisoner


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Appearance: (Any picture is fine)

Personality: Mortemiah is normally kind to those who interest her or do favors for her, but refuses to begin a conversation with people. When in combat, Emia is ruthless, does not care about a clean or quick kill, and enjoys taking her time in watching the creature she's fighting suffer. She's a sadist, in case that wasn't obvious.


Habits/Quirks: She likes killing people on a daily basis, only rarely getting caught. When she does get caught, she figures out a way to escape or continue killing people.


Flaws: Addicted to killing people, visually disliked, because of her red skin and figure, and her messy murders often leave her crazed and out of control. It's her instinct to kill, so when she does so, her violent side takes control.


Likes: spilling blood, torturing, singing, cats, and combat.


Dislikes: yelling, goody goodies, and water and rain.


Fears: water, death


Dreams: living another hundred thousand years at least. Despite her violent side, she wants to find friends or somebody to love (I literally started singing the song xD )


Job: Was imprisoned, forced to partake in the Arena, ended up enjoying it.


Bio/History: (optional)


Powers: (limit of five)


Telekinesis


Telepathy


Enhanced speed/agility


Shapeshifting (only to take on appearances, no extra abilities from what she turns into)


Weapons: two slender, black swords, lightweight (I'll find a picture soon)


Arena Name: Emia


Arena Seasons: 20 so far


Arena Status: prisoner, now volunteer


Fighting style: acrobatic and elegant, but extremely messy, due to Emia's joy in spilling blood.


Sponsors: She doesn't need support.


Fame: Known killer od.


Team: None yet


THEME SONG!


Everybody Wants to Rule the World - Cover by Lorde


Extra: Has a tattoo in between her shoulder blades of a raven with its wings outspread.

 

[Roth Sven Alumni]

Name: Mitch Deacon
Nickname: Mitch


Age: 48


Gender: Male


ID Number: (333-127-27182)


Species: Human


Height: 6' 6"


Weight: 190 lbs


Blood Type: AB+


Marital Status: Single


Lover: None


Best Friend: Fellow faux superhero and scion, Carlos


Relatives: Paul Deacon, CEO of Deacon Corporations is his father


Social Status: upper


Sexual Orientation: bisexual, but leans hetero


Appearance (in costume):

Personality: Mitch is eccentric, he was born into money and essentially believes he can do anything. Though he can be very cocky on the outside, he is also insecure and unreliable. He has never had to know failure, as money was usually able to solve his problems. He is very disconnected from the brutal reality that the Arena can present and views it all as a sort of game.


Habits/Quirks: Tends to become distracted and doses off frequently when someone is talking to him


Flaws: An inflated ego and dreamy idealism tend to get Mitch into difficult situations


Likes: Art, Beauty, Money, Justice


Dislikes: Criminals, anything he considers ugly


Fears: Fears that he is an inadequate successor to his father's fortune and the primary reason his father permits him to take part in the Blood Arena is to get rid of him.


Dreams: To be a superhero


Job: Amateur crime-fighter; full time billionaire


Bio/History: Mitch was born into a rich family and as such, inherited a large sum of money. He has never let the costs intimidate him, spending lavish amounts on working towards his dream: becoming a superhero. No, he does not have any real superpowers, but sooner or later he believes that money will be able to fix that problem as well. He spent much of his teenage years acquiring the technology and physical prowess to become as close to a superhero as possible, and began fighting all manner of crime around the city of Loxton. Around the time he was 25, he decided that the best way to gain fame would be in the Blood Arena. He took all the skills and equipment he had acquired with him to face this challenge, which he felt certain that he would complete with ease.


Powers:


-Heightened physical capability due to receiving the best training and enhancement money can buy


-Doublethink: He has developed the ability to convince himself of anything, no matter how absurd. Utilizing this power, he will willingly jump into any situation without fear or apprehension


-Supercharge: Power residing in his suit allowing him to turn small objects he picks up into detonatable bombs.


Weapons: carries a few sticky bombs and proximity mines with him at all times. Also has a store of lead balls in the right arm of his suit that he can supercharge and propel at enemies


Equipment: His suit (which he never takes off) largely enhances his already impressive physical capabilities. It also contains the ability to "supercharge" small objects he is holding, turning them into explosive devises he is able to detonate with a button located within the right hand of his suit. This only works on smaller objects that he is able to hold in his hand though. They also have to be fairly dense, he cannot supercharge gas or liquid molecules.


Arena Name: Dr. Demoltion


Arena Seasons: 91


Arena Status: Volunteer


Fighting style: Acrobatic, making use of his ability and the objects in his environment to create a dazzling display of explosions


Sponsors: Deacon Corporations (his father's company)


Fame: He was previously famous for being the son of a wealthy man, and his entry into the arena has only increased this. He is not yet known as one of the top arena competitors, but he is working his way up.


Team: Few are willing to work with him


THEME SONG!


Pegboard Nerds-Try This


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Name: Mortemiah (no surname)
Nickname: Emia (Latin stem for blood)


Age: 450,000 years


Gender: Female


ID Number: 103-764-93772


Species: Demon


Height: 5'6"


Weight: 137 lbs.


Blood Type: O+


Marital Status: Single


Lover: None so far


Best Friend: Doesn't have one


Relatives: Killed them all


Social Status: prisoner


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Appearance: (Any picture is fine)

Personality: Mortemiah is normally kind to those who interest her or do favors for her, but refuses to begin a conversation with people. When in combat, Emia is ruthless, does not care about a clean or quick kill, and enjoys taking her time in watching the creature she's fighting suffer. She's a sadist, in case that wasn't obvious.


Habits/Quirks: She likes killing people on a daily basis, only rarely getting caught. When she does get caught, she figures out a way to escape or continue killing people.


Flaws: Addicted to killing people, visually disliked, because of her red skin and figure, and her messy murders often leave her crazed and out of control. It's her instinct to kill, so when she does so, her violent side takes control.


Likes: spilling blood, torturing, singing, cats, and combat.


Dislikes: yelling, goody goodies, and water and rain.


Fears: water, death


Dreams: living another hundred thousand years at least. Despite her violent side, she wants to find friends or somebody to love (I literally started singing the song xD )


Job: Was imprisoned, forced to partake in the Arena, ended up enjoying it.


Bio/History: (optional)


Powers: (limit of five)


Telekinesis


Telepathy


Enhanced speed/agility


Shapeshifting (only to take on appearances, no extra abilities from what she turns into)


Weapons: two slender, black swords, lightweight (I'll find a picture soon)


Arena Name: Emia


Arena Seasons: 20 so far


Arena Status: prisoner, now volunteer


Fighting style: acrobatic and elegant, but extremely messy, due to Emia's joy in spilling blood.


Sponsors: She doesn't need support.


Fame: Known killer od.


Team: None yet


THEME SONG!


Everybody Wants to Rule the World - Cover by Lorde


Extra: Has a tattoo in between her shoulder blades of a raven with its wings outspread.

You have been accepted into the Bloodstain Amphitheater, Enjoy (You may either make an entrance post in the arena or you can just join in on determining the location for the next extermination, your call)

 

[deadpool42]

Name: Orion Iscariot


Nickname: Rion


Age: √-1


Gender: Male


ID Number: 777-777-7777


Species: Human


Height: 5'11"


Weight: 145lbs


Blood Type: B-


Marital Status: Unmarried


Lover: None


Best Friend: Ezekiel D.O.S.


Relatives: Sibyl Iscariot (Mother), Dante Iscariot (Adoptive Sibling), T'taba (Grandmother), Beatrice Iscariot (Sister)


Social Status: Middle


Sexual Orientation: Pansexual


Appearance: Rion appears to be of Arabic heritage, with olive skin and short-cropped black hair. He isn't of exceptional build, leaner than he is strong, however all things considered, it's irrelevant either way. He's typical clad in khaki pants, a shirt of authentic knight's chainmail beneath an equally authentic WW2 flak jacket. How he could be in possession of such things is a peculiar enigma.


Personality: Rion is a go-lucky sort of fellow, fairly laidback and easygoing. That said, he is a very fast-paced talker, expunging words at a mile-per-minute. At times, he can get to be rather annoying, as he does appear to have a mild attention deficit disorder, and is additionally very hyperactive. Looking past this, however, he's perfectly nice, and surprisingly tolerant of other people.


Habits/Quirks: A major collector of all brands of things; coins, stamps, books, and much more.


Flaws: His verbosity can easily wear on people's nerves, and his tendency to not take sides in any drama can sometimes ostracize him from both belligerents


Likes: Collecting coins, collecting stamps, adding things to his collections


Dislikes: Not being able to obtain something he needs to complete his collection


Fears: Rion's greatest fear, is perhaps, loosing himself. Whatever this means is likely something only he understands.


Dreams: Rion dreams of a life where he truly understands who- and what- he is.


Job: Arena Participant, Street performer


Bio/History: Rion Iscariot, by all means, should not exist, as Sibyl Iscariot only gave birth to one child. He is a refugee from a separate timeline in which she did have a second offspring, however. As he arrived to this universe as an infant, he has no memories of the circumstances surrounding his deportation. The only clues he knows have something to do with an individual called Amon the Meanwhile, who may have orchestrated his existence.


Powers: Chronokinesis; Rion has the capacity to manipulate the flow of time. This is primarily manifesting in stopping himself from moving through time, while still moving through space, effectively allowed him to teleport from one location to another. There are other applications of this ability, however: Rion can cookie cutter an instance of himself from any nanosecond along the timeline, and replace his current self with that instance, enabling him to negate any damage his physical body has sustained.


Weapons: A kusarigama, modified with meat hooks in place of scythes. Additionally, a pair of SMG's.


Equipment: N/A


Arena Name: Saturn's Vengeance


Arena Seasons: 15438, according to the records. This is more than have actually occurred.


Arena Status: Volunteer


Fighting style: Erratic, constantly flitting around while ensnaring foes with the chains of his weapon


Sponsors: Nearly every organization supplies him with a tiny stipend.


Fame: Strangely, nobody can ever remember seeing him fight before.


Team: None

 

[Roth Sven Alumni]

Name: Orion Iscariot
Nickname: Rion


Age: √-1


Gender: Male


ID Number: 777-777-7777


Species: Human


Height: 5'11"


Weight: 145lbs


Blood Type: B-


Marital Status: Unmarried


Lover: None


Best Friend: Ezekiel D.O.S.


Relatives: Sibyl Iscariot (Mother), Dante Iscariot (Adoptive Sibling), T'taba (Grandmother), Beatrice Iscariot (Sister)


Social Status: Middle


Sexual Orientation: Pansexual


Appearance: Rion appears to be of Arabic heritage, with olive skin and short-cropped black hair. He isn't of exceptional build, leaner than he is strong, however all things considered, it's irrelevant either way. He's typical clad in khaki pants, a shirt of authentic knight's chainmail beneath an equally authentic WW2 flak jacket. How he could be in possession of such things is a peculiar enigma.


Personality: Rion is a go-lucky sort of fellow, fairly laidback and easygoing. That said, he is a very fast-paced talker, expunging words at a mile-per-minute. At times, he can get to be rather annoying, as he does appear to have a mild attention deficit disorder, and is additionally very hyperactive. Looking past this, however, he's perfectly nice, and surprisingly tolerant of other people.


Habits/Quirks: A major collector of all brands of things; coins, stamps, books, and much more.


Flaws: His verbosity can easily wear on people's nerves, and his tendency to not take sides in any drama can sometimes ostracize him from both belligerents


Likes: Collecting coins, collecting stamps, adding things to his collections


Dislikes: Not being able to obtain something he needs to complete his collection


Fears: Rion's greatest fear, is perhaps, loosing himself. Whatever this means is likely something only he understands.


Dreams: Rion dreams of a life where he truly understands who- and what- he is.


Job: Arena Participant, Street performer


Bio/History: Rion Iscariot, by all means, should not exist, as Sibyl Iscariot only gave birth to one child. He is a refugee from a separate timeline in which she did have a second offspring, however. As he arrived to this universe as an infant, he has no memories of the circumstances surrounding his deportation. The only clues he knows have something to do with an individual called Amon the Meanwhile, who may have orchestrated his existence.


Powers: Chronokinesis; Rion has the capacity to manipulate the flow of time. This is primarily manifesting in stopping himself from moving through time, while still moving through space, effectively allowed him to teleport from one location to another. There are other applications of this ability, however: Rion can cookie cutter an instance of himself from any nanosecond along the timeline, and replace his current self with that instance, enabling him to negate any damage his physical body has sustained.


Weapons: A kusarigama, modified with meat hooks in place of scythes. Additionally, a pair of SMG's.


Equipment: N/A


Arena Name: Saturn's Vengeance


Arena Seasons: 15438, according to the records. This is more than have actually occurred.


Arena Status: Volunteer


Fighting style: Erratic, constantly flitting around while ensnaring foes with the chains of his weapon


Sponsors: Nearly every organization supplies him with a tiny stipend.


Fame: Strangely, nobody can ever remember seeing him fight before.


Team: None

couple questions before i accept him, first question, with the chronokenesis allowing him to negate physical damage would that end up making him physically weak, i can already see the flaw of a mental weakness, second thing, the number of seasons, i will accept that so long as he entered with at least 20 different names

 

[deadpool42]

He isn't really physically strong to begin with, so yes, that could work. And the different aliases thing sounds good to me.

 

[Roth Sven Alumni]

Name: Orion Iscariot
Nickname: Rion


Age: √-1


Gender: Male


ID Number: 777-777-7777


Species: Human


Height: 5'11"


Weight: 145lbs


Blood Type: B-


Marital Status: Unmarried


Lover: None


Best Friend: Ezekiel D.O.S.


Relatives: Sibyl Iscariot (Mother), Dante Iscariot (Adoptive Sibling), T'taba (Grandmother), Beatrice Iscariot (Sister)


Social Status: Middle


Sexual Orientation: Pansexual


Appearance: Rion appears to be of Arabic heritage, with olive skin and short-cropped black hair. He isn't of exceptional build, leaner than he is strong, however all things considered, it's irrelevant either way. He's typical clad in khaki pants, a shirt of authentic knight's chainmail beneath an equally authentic WW2 flak jacket. How he could be in possession of such things is a peculiar enigma.


Personality: Rion is a go-lucky sort of fellow, fairly laidback and easygoing. That said, he is a very fast-paced talker, expunging words at a mile-per-minute. At times, he can get to be rather annoying, as he does appear to have a mild attention deficit disorder, and is additionally very hyperactive. Looking past this, however, he's perfectly nice, and surprisingly tolerant of other people.


Habits/Quirks: A major collector of all brands of things; coins, stamps, books, and much more.


Flaws: His verbosity can easily wear on people's nerves, and his tendency to not take sides in any drama can sometimes ostracize him from both belligerents


Likes: Collecting coins, collecting stamps, adding things to his collections


Dislikes: Not being able to obtain something he needs to complete his collection


Fears: Rion's greatest fear, is perhaps, loosing himself. Whatever this means is likely something only he understands.


Dreams: Rion dreams of a life where he truly understands who- and what- he is.


Job: Arena Participant, Street performer


Bio/History: Rion Iscariot, by all means, should not exist, as Sibyl Iscariot only gave birth to one child. He is a refugee from a separate timeline in which she did have a second offspring, however. As he arrived to this universe as an infant, he has no memories of the circumstances surrounding his deportation. The only clues he knows have something to do with an individual called Amon the Meanwhile, who may have orchestrated his existence.


Powers: Chronokinesis; Rion has the capacity to manipulate the flow of time. This is primarily manifesting in stopping himself from moving through time, while still moving through space, effectively allowed him to teleport from one location to another. There are other applications of this ability, however: Rion can cookie cutter an instance of himself from any nanosecond along the timeline, and replace his current self with that instance, enabling him to negate any damage his physical body has sustained.


Weapons: A kusarigama, modified with meat hooks in place of scythes. Additionally, a pair of SMG's.


Equipment: N/A


Arena Name: Saturn's Vengeance


Arena Seasons: 15438, according to the records. This is more than have actually occurred.


Arena Status: Volunteer


Fighting style: Erratic, constantly flitting around while ensnaring foes with the chains of his weapon


Sponsors: Nearly every organization supplies him with a tiny stipend.


Fame: Strangely, nobody can ever remember seeing him fight before.


Team: None

He isn't really physically strong to begin with, so yes, that could work. And the different aliases thing sounds good to me.

You have been accepted to the Bloodstain Amphitheater, enjoy. (do you plan on making all the family members :3 )

 

[deadpool42]

Nah, this'll be the full extent of theclan for now.

 

[Anaxileah]

I'm editing my character because i only had my phone before xD now I has laptop :3

 

[Fluffy-Kat]

AZURA

(Surname lost)

Nickname: None

Age: 1000 (appears to be between 19-21)

Gender: Female

ID Number: 000-000-10021

Species: Fox Demon/Spirit

Height: 4'11

Weight: 108

Blood Type: O+

Marital Status: Single

Lover: none (she doesnt believe in love for reasons)

Best Friend: Freya

Relatives: None

Social Status: Middle-Upper

Sexual Orientation: Straight (but will force herself to flirt with the same sex if she needs something from them)

Appearance:

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(Her eyes blue like the top right)

Personality:

Azura is very mischevious and likes to have fun. She never takes things seriously (most of the time). On the surface shes a little devious and seductive, but being a fox demon, she has no choice or control, its just the way she is. At times Azura wishes she isnt who she is. There are times where she wants to be average where she doesnt get unwanted attention. But instinct often gets the better of her. She gets along with both male and female genders but females dont always like her. For obvious reasons i think.

Habits/Quirks: She isnt permiscuous and flirty all the time, only when she wants to persuade someone. And a weird quirk is when her canine behavior instictively kicks in. For example: if shes petted, her tails wiggle and wag with glee.

Flaws: Her insecurity, stubborness, and recklessness

Likes: food, being petted, and having intellectual conversations, and being a thief

Dislikes: not being taken seriously, bitter tastes, being seen as just another pretty face

Fears: Flying

Dreams: She wants to be more than just a woman who is visually appealing. She wants someone to see past her sex appeal, but because she cant exactly control that power its hard for her and she often hates herself for that reason. I guess you could say she just wants to be normal.

Job: She used to be a model for a while, but found it completely boring and unexciting. She knew the skills she had and thought they were wasted if not put to use. So, she quit her modeling career and became something more...unorthedox. She mastered the arts of being a com artist. Stealing was her best skill. Her hands were swift and made no mistakes. It was easy to be lead into the home of a wealthy man and steal from his home or his own pockets. She was a tease.

Bio/History:

Its a shame Azura doesnt remember too much about her history. She knows she was a normal human girl at one point. Small, fragile, and soft. She knows she had a family, but cant remember a single face, which burden's her heart. Azura wasnt even her real name. The day the fox demon/spirit came into her life was a day that changed her forever. The fox demon is a separate being in itself, its almost like Azura has two personalities in one body, but over the years the two have learned to join together and make up one being. The fox entity granted her the knowledge if how it came to her body in the first place. He told her than when the last human host died, he searched for a new one. He took form of a forest fox and searched for a new home. His eyes landed on Azura, and could see that one day she would be beautiful, and decided that was who he wanted. She was about 17 years old at the time of her death, but watched her since she was 6. She died from murder, after Azura caught someone stabbing another person, he had to get rid of all witnesses, including her. That was the fox's chance. The fox knew he was a curse, and by following her, he knew she was doomed at some point. And her death was the gate way into using her body.

So, since then, she had a fox spirit in her. She only remembers up to the point where the demon took her body and she reawakened from her death. Everything before that, her human life, faniky memories, and her childhood, is all a blur and she could only trust that what the fox told her about her life was true.

At a very young age, Azura didnt really know what to do with this cursed body. She didnt even know how to use the powers granted to her. One day she came across a group of men, who stirred some trouble for her. She didnt know how to defend herself yet, but to her surprise, a Harpy with great wings saved her. She was especially grateful. Her name was Freya, and the two soon became very good friends. Azura owes her life to her and admires Freya greatly. It was Freya who taught her how to fight and stick up for herself. Freya helped Azura grow into the strong person she is now. And even though the fix-girl doesnt remember much about her past life, shes glad she didnt have to spend the new one alone.

Powers:

1. Skin Changer: She has three main forms. The first is appearing completely human. The second is her normal form, with her tails and ears. The third is the fox form. Because she is a fox spirit/demon, as a fox she is larger than normal. A little smaller than a horse, but very very large for a canine. Large enough for people to ride on her, which proves usefull in combat. But in her fox form, she could also shrink down to a normal fox size but she prefers the larger form. Her large form is very aggresive and hot-headed. Because it is her true demon form, her lips drip with spit that burns, and she can spit fire in this form.

2. Temptress: Blake is very good with persuasion. She can seduce and tempt the weak minded. Those with a strong will prove to be a little more challenging and at times she cant get to them at all. Its not a really a power she can control, it just sort of radiates off her. Though she can increase the intensity of it but not drastically.

3. Fox's Curse: Blake can manipulate and create fire, which also makes her immune to high temperatures and fire.

4. Instinct: this includes normal canine traits such as a keen sense of smell and hearing.

5. Silent and Agile: like a fox shes very quiet and stealthy, and being agile helps immensley!

Weapons: She carries two daggers on her back and a small knife concealed in a holster on her thigh. Theyre mainly for close combat, other than that, she uses her pyro abilities.

Equipment: none

Arena Name: The Den

Arena Seasons: 80

Arena Status: Volunteer

Fighting style: Her movements are quick and fluid, graceful and seemingly effortless. Though her fighting seems daintly, its deadly so dont underestimate it. Shes as deadly as her looks.

Sponsors: She has...private..sponsors...

Fame: Blake is most famous among the male gender, but she has a few female fans that admire her risky actions and artful fighting style.

Team: Freyaaaa~

THEME SONG!

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(I might change it)

Extra: Sometimes she plays dumb, but shes very smart. Her thoughts are often abstract, and misunderstood.

 

[Kiroshiven]

[QUOTE="HoneyBear-Kat]

AZURA

(Surname lost)

Nickname: None

Age: 1000 (appears to be between 19-21)

Gender: Female

ID Number: 000-000-10021

Species: Fox Demon/Spirit

Height: 4'11

Weight: 108

Blood Type: O+

Marital Status: Single

Lover: none (she doesnt believe in love for reasons)

Best Friend: (ill come back)

Relatives: None

Social Status: Middle-Upper

Sexual Orientation: Straight (but will force herself to flirt with the same sex if she needs something from them)

Appearance:

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(Her eyes blue like the top right)

Personality:

Azura is very mischevious and likes to have fun. She never takes things seriously (most of the time). On the surface shes a little devious and seductive, but being a fox demon, she has no choice or control, its just the way she is. At times Azura wishes she isnt who she is. There are times where she wants to be average where she doesnt get unwanted attention. But instinct often gets the better of her. She gets along with both male and female genders but females dont always like her. For obvious reasons i think.

Habits/Quirks: She isnt permiscuous and flirty all the time, only when she wants to persuade someone. And a weird quirk is when her canine behavior instictively kicks in. For example: if shes petted, her tails wiggle and wag with glee.

Flaws: Her insecurity, stubborness, and recklessness

Likes: food, being petted, and having intellectual conversations, and being a thief

Dislikes: not being taken seriously, bitter tastes, being seen as just another pretty face

Fears: (ill come baaack)

Dreams: She wants to be more than just a woman who is visually appealing. She wants someone to see past her sex appeal, but because she cant exactly control that power its hard for her and she often hates herself for that reason. I guess you could say she just wants to be normal.

Job: She used to be a model for a while, but found it completely boring and unexciting. She knew the skills she had and thought they were wasted if not put to use. So, she quit her modeling career and became something more...unorthedox. She mastered the arts of being a com artist. Stealing was her best skill. Her hands were swift and made no mistakes. It was easy to be lead into the home of a wealthy man and steal from his home or his own pockets. She was a tease.

Bio/History: (I need to thinkkk)

Powers:

1. Skin Changer: She has three main forms. The first is appearing completely human. The second is her normal form, with her tails and ears. The third is the fox form. Because she is a fox spirit/demon, as a fox she is larger than normal. A little smaller than a horse, but very very large for a canine. Large enough for people to ride on her, which proves usefull in combat. But in her fox form, she could also shrink down to a normal fox size but she prefers the larger form. Her large form is very aggresive and hot-headed. Because it is her true demon form, her lips drip with spit that burns, and she can spit fire in this form.

2. Temptress: Blake is very good with persuasion. She can seduce and tempt the weak minded. Those with a strong will prove to be a little more challenging and at times she cant get to them at all. Its not a really a power she can control, it just sort of radiates off her. Though she can increase the intensity of it but not drastically.

3. Fox's Curse: Blake can manipulate and create fire, which also makes her immune to high temperatures and fire.

4. Instinct: this includes normal canine traits such as a keen sense of smell and hearing.

5. Silent and Agile: like a fox shes very quiet and stealthy, and being agile helps immensley!

Weapons: She carries two daggers on her back and a small knife concealed in a holster on her thigh. Theyre mainly for close combat, other than that, she uses her pyro abilities.

Equipment: (Ill think about this)

Arena Name: The Den

Arena Seasons: 80

Arena Status: Volunteer

Fighting style: Her movements are quick and fluid, graceful and seemingly effortless. Though her fighting seems daintly, its deadly so dont underestimate it. Shes as deadly as her looks.

Sponsors: She has...private..sponsors...

Fame: Blake is most famous among the male gender, but she has a few female fans that admire her risky actions and artful fighting style.

Team: (coming baackk)

THEME SONG!

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(I might change it)

Extra: Sometimes she plays dumb, but shes very smart. Her thoughts are often abstract, and misunderstood.



[/QUOTE]
Ahri pics!! Everyone loves the ninetailed fox from league.