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Name: Duke Blu(Blue in Italian)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Race: Human
History: Duke made a promise once, a promise to man he called his father.
That promise? Live a clean life.
It was the last promise Duke made to his father….a promise made after his father threw himself and a the Blu rival family, the Rosso Family, mob boss off of a skyscraper.
Why did his father throw himself and this man off of a tall building, they were gangster, mobsters, what have you. The Blu family had been criminals for generations, specializing in arms dealing. It made them lien, but it came at a cost; for Duke’s father, it was his wife.
Duke’s mother had died barely because of a Rosso drive-by, a few days after Duke was born, just as Duke’s mother and father were leaving the hospital. Needless to say, Duke’s mother died with her son still held firm in her hands.
After that, well...Duke’s made a decision….a decision to end this, not just the Rosso family, but also the Blu family. This was a plan 16 years in the making, but Duke didn’t know any of it until his dad made the final blow.
No, rather, Duke had always wanted to be part of the Blu crime family. Even at a very young age, Duke wanted to be like his father, maybe even work alongside his father. Afterall, his father was the only thing Duke had, alongside the rest of the Blu crime family, who were all mobsters.
Duke should of known something was off when his dad sent him to combat school, but then again, he was only a kid at the time; a kid who thought he was only there to get stronger so he could join his family mob.
But that was never the case. Sure, to get stronger to be able to defend himself, but the main reason Duke’s father sent him there was for protection. The Rosso family didn’t dare try to make on Duke at the combat school, especially one staffed by huntsmen.
Duke was a delinquent all through combat school, but he was the type of the delinquent who’d show up to class and got good grades, occasionally setting the odd trash can on fire or graffiting the campus walls. He learned everything there was to know about being a hunter, even though he never really thought he be one.
But he never did anything serious, and that was exactly what Duke’s father wanted.
Duke never knew of the plan, the ultimate battle. He had heard of a big battle, but the Blu family kept everything under wraps for him. Fact was, the day before the big hit was suppose to happen his dad pulled Duke out of class to go fishing. It was the last time Duke ever saw his father alive.
It was only after the big hit did Duke found out what happened, from a mentor at the combat school nevertheless. All through his time there he had a specific teacher who would look out for him and keep him out of trouble. Turned out his dad had literally begged her to keep his son safe, safe until after the hit had happened. But it was not her who told him, rather she was only a messenger, delivering a scroll recording from his father.
The recording was simple, it was his dad’s last words to his son. Within those last words, he made Duke promise, promise to finally live clean, promise not to tread the path of the mobster like many of the Blu’s before.
What choice did Duke have? It was the only way to properly honor his father’s sacrifice.
Didn’t mean he had any idea what he was going to do, all his life Duke wanted to be mobster, now with the crime family gone he was at a lost...until his mentor stepped in once more.
She suggested that he apply for a huntsman academy and take their test, as the end of combat school approached. In all honesty, it hadn’t occurred to Duke whatsoever to apply. Only a few people in Duke’s past had even graduated from combat school, not one of them had ever gone to huntsmen academy. But at this point, Duke had nothing to lose, so he applied, not expecting much from himself.
Either by miracle or by luck, Duke passed, marking himself to be the first Blu to ever enter huntsmen academy.
Upon receiving his acceptance letter, Duke could only think… this was a dream only his father could have...and Duke was living it.
Still, life has a way of turning things on its head.
Beacon was attacked.
Two of Duke’s teammates managed to survive, thank Oum, though one of them was severally crippled.
His partner?
Their leader?
No one knows...they never found the body.
His teammates went home; one of them went with the other, so that they could look after each other.
Duke? Duke wasn't going home, not yet.
Forgive your enemies,
But never forget their names.
Personality:
Duke’s can be quite the wise guy, generally poking fun of everything and everyone, but usually a laid back kind of person. Never one to stay upset or get worked up about most things despite his family’s history. Even under such scrutiny or other pressures Duke can keep his cool. The young man is actually really polite in his attitude, especially towards most strangers. Even so, Duke can be real intimidating real fast if the situation demands it, he knows a trick or to from his mob family if he ever needs to get anyone to talk. Still, if one gets to know Duke better, they can find he only intimidate for a good reason, despite his mobster appearance. Loyalty and trust is another thing Duke values, one of the key principles Duke was raised upon. Duke’s hardly ever broken his word or his trust, and does not take lightly to people who do. Even so, that doesn’t mean Duke can’t forgive...Forgive your enemies, but never forget their names.
In battle, Duke gets a bit worked up and trigger-happy with his rifle, always shouting at the top of his lungs, taunting the enemy and shouting words of encouragement to his allies. The method Duke generally uses is either spray-and-pray or focus down the enemy.
After the fall, Duke hadn’t changed all that much. It was a big hit, but this the first time he nearly lost everything. He wa still standing, and he’ll hold his ground until his last breath.
Clothes: Always dressed semi-formal, looking much like Junior or Flint. Wears a white dress shirt, tucked into his pants, without a tie and with the first button unbuttoned, black vest with a duke blue napkin in the pocket(occasionally he’ll have a pair of aviators hooked in it), black dress pants with chains(attached to a pocket watch), pair of black gloves, and a pair black dress shoes. Duke’s vest may look ordinary but is actually made up of light kevlar and is surprisingly roomy, allowing for Duke to store ammunition and his handguns. Duke occasionally wears a duke blue tie but generally goes without it, and although Duke possesses a blazer only wears it on occasion. Duke’s school outfit is the full set with his fedora and minus the tie. After the fall, he now has a green bandana tied to his arm, in honor of his partner, as well as wearing an ammo belt and utility belt w/ grenades on them across both his shoulders. Duke keeps his rifle slung over his shoulder, and Underboss in a holster on his right hip while Capo is holstered in his best.
Weapon: The Don- Essentially an M16-like assault rifle with rifle strap and a jerry rigged underbarrel grenade launcher tied on with rope. The assault rifle has three modes of firing: Single shot, burst, and full auto. Most of the clips for the gun usually are two clips ducked-taped together(each facing a different direction) for a fast reload. The properties of the rifle’s payload could be altered depending on what ammunition is used.
Underboss an’ Capo- Rule #1 of unarmed combat, never be unarmed. A backup in case the main weapon runs dry or is disarmed. Two semi-automatic handguns that could transform into brass knuckles. Underboss is a higher caliber pistol than the Capo that transforms into a slightly bigger brass knuckle, but has a slightly lower ammo capacity and larger kickback. Capo is a smaller caliber but faster shooter pistol with slightly more shots than the Underboss that transforms into a regular brass knuckles.
The Accociates- A series of throwable such as dust grenades, flash bangs, smoke, molotovs, etc.
Skills/Talents:
Gunmen- Well versed in the art of the firearms, effective at all ranges but most effective at mid-range, Duke can keep a gun steady long enough to put a bullet or twenty into the enemy.
Munitions Expert- His family were once a arms dealing gang, Duke has picked up quite a few tricks along the way. He has a good understanding of most weapons in the market, as well as capable of using some more...special, ammunition and throwables.
Brawler- Good with his fighting with his fists, can even take a hit or two.
Large Aura Pool- Duke's aura pool is large enough as is, with training, he's able to slow down the consumption rate of it.
Side-Steper- Good at getting out of the way of harm’s way, though relys quite heavily on that to survive.
Likes: Loyalty, fishing, guns, explosives, weapons, fighting, sleep, music(jazz), being part of a team.
Dislikes: Traitors, lyers, swords, people screaming about his family, people dissing his father.
Semblance: Share the Pain- Duke in a way can use his semblance to link himself up with someone. By doing so, he can share his aura with those he links up with, effectively pooling together their combined aura. Doing so may grant the linked person more aura to use or even keep one in the fight for longer, and if need be Duke can transfer aura to the person he is link, allowing for example faster heal time. However, although they have an overall increased aura pool that means that any drain on the aura pool, be it physically or through the others semblance will affect the other. In other words, if one is hurt, the other will feel it. If one were to fall unconscious this will severe the link in a manner that will be violent towards Duke. Death may also be a problem, but that has yet to be tested. Additionally, whoever is linked up with Duke would also be able to mentally communicate with each other, though side affect of this is that one may be able to peer into another's memory, be it on purpose or by accident.
Theme song (optional):

Emblem (optional): The silhouette of a brass knuckle with three bullets in the background facing up.
 
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Name: Jack "Blackjack" Rook
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance: Average build and height with short, light brown hair and dark eyes. He still has his Atlesian uniform for combat. However since his personal effects were either lost in an exploding carrier, or taken back to Atlas when he was declared MIA, he's had to rely on refugee supplies for street clothes, which means simple, mismatched, and ill-fitting.
Human/faunus. (If faunus what kind?): Human
Sexual Orientation: We'll see if/when this comes up
Semblance: Undiscovered
Weapon: A holdout pistol and combat knife
Skills/talents: "Blackjack" is a prodigious pilot, if he doesn't understand how a vehicle controls, he'll figure it out, one way or another. He's also a fair hand at riding. Basic combat training.
Bio: Jack has always been a speed freak. As a child he learned to ride horses, but as he grew up he became fascinated with flight. He started by earning his private pilot's licence before signing on to Atlas' Air Force, where he was given his callsign. His first tour of duty was the Vytal Festival in Vale.
When the Grimm attacked, Jack was put on transport duty. He was in the process of switching a load of Knights for evacuees when the Knights turned. His ship was damaged taking off and it was all Jack could do to limp the ship to relative safety outside the city and make an emergency(crash) landing.
By the time a search party had found Jack and the refugees, things had settled down and the rest of the Atlesian forces had returned home, leaving Jack stranded. With his aircraft damaged and intercontinental communications down, Jack has decided to assist with the reconstruction until he can get word back home.
Likes/Dislikes: Likes- Speed, sky, and adrenaline
Dislikes- Closed spaces and darkness.
 
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Name: Violet Cestria
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance:
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Human/faunus: Fennec Fox Faunus

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Semblance: Not Discovered yet

Weapon:
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Skills/talents: Skilled fighter and tactician. Also knows a fair deal about living off the land and economics.

Bio:
TLDR version
Violet was born into a band of traders. They lived on the road and in caravans. At the age of 9, her caravan was attacked by bandits, then the grimm. This left Violet without a family or home. She was picked up by a huntsman, who raised her as his own until she was of age to enroll at Beacon. Violet wanted to be a wandering huntress. So the tragedy that befell her family won't be repeated.

Likes/Dislikes: (I'll do this later)
 
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Name: Viridian 'Viri' Sommer

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Race: Tiger Faunus

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Outfit:
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Weapon:
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Semblance:
Not discovered yet


Skills/talents:
Viridian is a skilled strategist, able to plan out moves for her teammate and her team as a whole. When it comes to coming up the attack strategies for herself she is a bit sloppy on that front usually expecting someone else to cover for her.

Bio
Viridian grew up in a well-off family in Vale with her parents who were the owners of the Fawn Dust Company. Her parents believed that in the society that faunus are still occasionally discriminated against it was important that they owned something as important as a dust company and shop that didn't treat faunus as slave labor. They were proud faunus who unquestionably supported the white fang, even now with is more militant focus. Viridian couldn't count how many 'rumors' circulated about the Fawn Dust Company and a supposed link to the white fang. Rumors that were truer than fiction, but that was beside the point. There were also rumors that the Schnee Dust Company were trying to buy her parents out but that a snowball's chance in hell of parents ever giving into that.

When her parents had found out that she wanted to be a huntress they were extremely against it, not wanting their only girl to go into the fray of fighting for god knows what. It was only under the condition that she'd join the White Fang after graduation that she was allowed to enroll in school in Atlas, something she begrudgingly agreed to.

During the Vytal Festival, she found herself back home in Vale. She just expected her trip with her friends and school to be relaxing with watching her other friends compete in the competition. For the most part, it was a fun trip with Viridian and her boyfriend, Oberon, finding plenty of time to sneak away from the group. Unfortionently for Viridian and her team they were caught in the middle of the of The Fall of Beacon. When the fall had begun Viridian and Oberon were on their way back to their team when the screaming and commotion started. The next thing they knew, grimm where everywhere and nothing was safe. Together they fought against them able to hold their own, well until Viridian was overpowered, her weapon knocked out of her hand. In that moment she thought she was going to die, and closed her eyes only for her to be pushed aside and nothing else. When she opened her eyes it took a moment to register what happened, she was on the ground, Oberon on top of her, shielding her almost. His blood was leaking on to her and it took a moment for to realize he was dead until she tried to get him to move. She couldn't recant what happened after that, but all she knew was he was in her arms and she was sobbing with the grimm long gone.

The rest of her team found the two of them hours after the commotion was gone. For the most part, it seemed like the rest of her team survived with no life threatening injuries which was a relief. After the fall her friends went back to Atlas, she just couldn't bring herself to go back just yet. She didn't want to face the reality of the situation. So here in Vale, she decided to stay.

Likes:
All types of food, Atlas's weaponry, Dancing, Discovering new things, making friends, intelligent people, her family

Dislikes:
The White Fang's Current State, stubborn people, reading

 
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Name: Alexzander Gris

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Human/Faunus: Human

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Semblance: Copy Cat

Ability -
  • Allows the user to copy the semblance of other people through physical contact.
  • It allows the user to negate an opponent's semblance by countering it with the same semblance or it can be used to copy a semblance from an ally and have double that semblance output in a team.
Limits -
  • The user can not retain more than one semblance at a time.
  • If the user wishes to re-use a previously owned semblance he/she will have to physically touch the person who has it again.
  • While Copy Cat instantly copies the semblance of others it doesn't 'explain' itself so the user must learn how it works in order to be able to use it effectively. (For example; copying Emerald's semblance may give the user the ability to mess with their opponent's perception, but if the user has no idea how to do that, they either won't be able to do it or at least not on Emerald's level)
  • It is also dangerous to the copier if the semblance is dangerous in and of itself, having no understanding of how it works can lead to serious unwanted, self-inflicted injuries.
Weapon: Rapture - Rapture is a bolt-action rifle that has a retractable scope for long range combat.

Skills: Alex is a fairly flexible fighter, being able to fight in close and long range engagements. He is, however, a horrible hand-to-hand combatant and is guaranteed to lose unless he semblance he has adopted helps him tremendously.

Talents: He isn’t talented at a whole lot, but he’s always had a way with technology.

Likes: Alexzander likes a nice, calm environment where he can relax by himself. Other than loud and/or obnoxious people, Alex likes pretty much everything. He’s a very easy guy to please.

Dislikes: Like I said before, Alex doesn’t dislike a whole lot. He only hates really, really loud people.

Bio: Alex grew up in the Vale, his father and mother both Hunters. Because of this, he basically raised himself as they were out fighting most of his life. He was quiet and reserved, speaking only when spoken to. As a result, he didn’t make any friends and was plagued by loneliness and self-esteem issues.

Alex’s first and only year at Beacon was horrible. His parents were overwhelmed and killed by Grimm, his team was a bunch of loud idiots, he made no friends, and the girl of his dreams was crushing on some blonde idiot. Oh! And Beacon was destroyed and his crush died.

Now, Alex is alone again, in the rubble that was once the great Beacon. Haunted by nightmares and cursed with the memories of the Fall of Beacon, Alex is broken beyond he ever thought he could be. Heartbroken and crushed, Alex returned to his home in the Vale and, as he was moping around, found a photo of him and his parents. He folded the photo up and shoved it in his pocket and, with a new determination, went off to continue his education.

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Name: Feenyx (Nyx) Myers
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Race:
Sand Cat Faunus
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Semblance: She can focus energy into her body and expel it almost as if she were a bomb. It causes a shock wave to knock back and damage enemies. The stronger she's feeling an emotion the more powerful (and draining) it will be and it has a bit of a fall off damage.
Weapon:
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The weapon allows for close range action and also works like a boomerang for longer range.
Skills/talents: Feenyx is a skilled fighter and is a good strategist.
Personality:
Growing up in Atlas she has the mind set of always being better than the opponent and having a plan. She tends to be very organized and will not do things unless she see's a proper reason. She always want to do the right thing and often will become dead set on doing whatever it is that she wants. She can be quite stubborn and seem pushy but it's only due to her wanting to do things as quickly and efficiently as possible(or at least what she believes is).
Bio:
Feenyx or simply Nyx was born and raised in Atlas. With her parents being active in the Military and government of Atlas she grew up knowing one day she would be too. As soon as she was of age she enrolled in Atlas Academy and couldn't have been happier.
She traveled to Vale with her team to enjoy and participate in the Vytal Festival. Sadly during the fall of Beacon her team perished. As much as she wanted to go home she knew it wouldn't be right. So she stayed to over any help she could.

Likes/Dislikes:
-Feenyx likes sparing, organization, rice pudding, hunting grimm
-Feenyx dislikes passiveness, "heros"(people who go out of their way only to make themselves look heroic but only end up causing more harm), chocolate, anti Faunus
 
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Nilla Eris "Vanilla"

Surface Level
Gender:
Female
Age:
17 1/2
Race:
Human
Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual
A Flesh Wound
Personality:

Nilla is a typically simple girl, finding no reason to make too much of a fight out of things. Well of course unless she gets flared up all over again, which can happen depending on the situation you throw her into. Her perception on the world is cold as it has done her wrong countless times and each time she is left alone to pick up all the pieces and build herself back from the depths where it left her. In saying this though it doesn't mean she's entirely hostile towards people, distrusting is definite as it seems all those who trust her quickly befall a rather.. unpleasant fate. But besides the negative she can be an extremely loyal and protective companion long as one can gain her trust, selfless to only those who she lets in and selfish around those she hasn't. This is not to say that she wouldn't share rations if she didn't care for a person, she just wouldn't do much else except keep the person in basic health. Fighting a Grimm on their behalf isn't a challenge to her as she had seen countless of her allies fall to their kind and intends to find a way to make peace with her own demons.

When it comes to love, she is somewhat of a stickler.. if they don't meet her criteria as well as even being let into her heart she could never come to love them. At one time she was able to love someone with all her heart whom she may have met merely a day prior, now though.. that hasn't happened. No one ever really ignited that spark within her so she was iffy on relationships, if one does manage to then maybe they'll be warmed up to more than another in a hastened pace. As her last relationship hadn't gone.. nearly as well as she'd liked, she holds difficulty accepting love at times or even bringing up the idea of a love life could shut her down in the full. Making her someone who fights for vengeance on the battle-field, and substance beneath the stars.

Likes/Dislikes:

Combat
Sacrifice
Weaponry
Being Forced
Winter
People who are quick to trust
Music
Injustice
Ice Cream
Complaints
Night
High-pitched sounds

Semblance:

Manipulation of Pulse:
This states that Nilla can manipulate a pulse, not as in the one used by a creatures body, but as in creating a short wave/burst of power. This being from using elements or even the missing of such around her, she can use this to release a wave of power to attack an enemy and catch them off guard. She could also use this to defend against an attack or even (If using void energy) she can cease another sudden hitting ability. This being said the power can be overwhelmed or even backfire and cause a backlash to herself rather than doing as she wishes for it to do since it is raw power and energy. This causing the surge of power to be capable of massive amounts of damage or even just making a situation negatively effective.

Weapon:
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Skills/Talent:

Excellent Swordsmanship, Capable under stress, Medicinal Training.

That's Gonna Scar
Bio:

Nilla Eris, a girl renowned for her caring nature and willingness to accept any and everyone around her. Or at least she was up until the incidents, she was accepted into beacon. A school renowned for being the safest and most prodigious school in the... nope, it was a heap of rubble on the ground at this point. The team she had was buried somewhere within that rubble.. all dead as the building collapsed on them and the Grimm they were locked in combat with. Her heart laid beneath those chunks of stone, not physically but emotionally she was devastated and realized that this world was too harsh to let anyone have good things. That being said she vowed to keep herself alive so that her comrades sacrifice wouldn't be in vain, rather than in doing such she could make a success off of it.

But that was proving to be more taxing than she gave it credit for, other academies weren't the place to go for a novice huntress like her so she went off on her own and tried to deal with it in the wilds with her minimal skills. The Grimm weren't much of an issue, but the pain of those memories still haunted her, the pain turned to anger which fueled her seething hatred and desire for revenge. It wasn't fully the Grimm which had caused it either.. it was whatever power had been up at the top of the tower... whatever that thing was had done this to her. Though it seemed she was most definitely leagues away from that level of power she wanted to gain herself up to that point, so she trains mercilessly on the Grimm that she stumbles across of that make the mistake of attacking her. Either way they end up getting removed from their plane of existence and sent to another place.

Sleep evaded her for weeks and when she did manage to go out, her mind was haunted with their expressions, the ones of those she left behind to die there. That happy girl who had wanted nothing more than to have friends she could trust and go out on adventures with. Have the females of the group go and hang out with her and talk about guys, get into a relationship, and overall be a cheery person. But no, that wasn't on the agenda. Now she had retreated into her shell and wanted to stay away from people who were like that, deep down she wanted otherwise but with everything that happened it seemed nothing good would happen. Now she travels around and keeps killing Grimm regardless of size or species.

Is it Fatal?
 

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    Name: "I'm Pon! Pon Kan, and this is my pet bird Godspeed. Say 'Hi', Godspeed!" *Kweh!*

    Age: "I'm only 17, and my pet is like 10 or so years. I can't remember."

    Gender: "I'm a girl, obviously, and so does Godspeed." *Kweh!*

    Human/Faunus: "I'm a Faunus." (She is a human. You'll know why.)

    Sexual Orientation: "I love both men and women, so that means I'm bisexual."
 
Manipulation of Pulse:
This states that Nilla can manipulate a pulse, not as in the one used by a creatures body, but as in creating a short wave/burst of power. This being from using elements or even the missing of such around her, she can use this to release a wave of power to attack an enemy and catch them off guard. She could also use this to defend against an attack or even (If using void energy) she can cease another sudden hitting ability. This being said the power can be overwhelmed or even backfire and cause a backlash to herself rather than doing as she wishes for it to do since it is raw power and energy. This causing the surge of power to be capable of massive amounts of damage or even just making a situation negatively effective.
I have no idea what this means.

.Taurus....Adam Taurus. I hate him...I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM!!!
I see you share common voice with the fandom
 

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    Name: "I'm Pon! Pon Kan, and this is my pet bird Godspeed. Say 'Hi', Godspeed!" *Kweh!*

    Age: "I'm only 17, and my pet is like 10 or so years. I can't remember."

    Gender: "I'm a girl, obviously, and so does Godspeed." *Kweh!*

    Human/Faunus: "I'm a Faunus." (She is a human. You'll know why.)

    Sexual Orientation: "I love both men and women, so that means I'm bisexual."
I'm not the gm,,,,,,,, but I don't think semblances do that,,,,,,,,,,
 
Name: Vanta Steele

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearance:
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Human/faunus: Human

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Semblace: Grammatica

His semblance allows him to form a series of polygonal shards who's number depend on how much aura he was to expand on it. These shards he can mentally command and move to do things such deflect enemy attacks cause them to tessellate into a giant shield or barrier. He has not discovered the full capabilities of his semblance and he is sure there is a lot more to discover about it.

Weapon: Venom and Fang
Venom - A heavy pistol with three firing mode semi automatic, full automatic, and one round which fires the entire clip in one large round. It's compatible with all forms of dust but can only have a single form loaded at a time.

Fang - A sword that is imbued with the dust loaded into the hilt. In addition to infuses the blade with the properties of said dust. The blade can also fire off the dust imbued into the blade as one arcing round which burns through the clip loaded into the sword.

Skills/talents:
  • Martial Arts
  • Marksmanship
  • Swordsmanship
  • Military Strategy and Tactics
  • Leadership

Personality: Vanta has a very military persona in many respects. He gives respect to those properlay in his chain of command but will show venomous disrespect to people like corrupt politicians and disconnected nobles. He movements are very sharp and precise, some can even see him squaring his meals sometimes. At times he demonstrates this razor sharp focus almost like he trying to cut someone to ribbons with just his focus alone, makes him appear like a cold, calculated, and precise killer. He is a leader a decisive one with great ability to persevere through even the toughest situations.

Bio: Vanta was born and raised in the Kingdom of Atlas. His father was the Air Fleet Admiral in the Atlesian Military, he commanded Atlas' Air Fleet. His mother was a huntsman from Mistral. Naturally, Vanta's one course in life would be towards both aka the Atlesian Special Operatives Unit. His parents let him make the decision on his own but supported whole heartedly. His father taking care of his military instruction and mother taking care of his huntsman instruction. Afterwards, he was sent to an Atlesian Special Operative Prep School.

He did well at the Prep School which was also his primary combat school. He made it to being Cadet NCO his first year and was a Cadet Officer his second year onward. By his final year he was the Commander of the entire cadet battalion. From there he breezed right into Atlas Academy at the age of 16. His team was one of the competing teams at the Vytal Festival Tournament when Beacon fell. His entire team went MIA during the Fall of Beacon, he was not left behind but chose to stay to try and confirmed their status he would not abandon them.
 

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    Name: Eigen
    Age: 18
    Gender: Male
    Appearance: At 5'10'', Eigen isn't quite tall. Nor is he particularly intimidating between his thin build and gentle demeanor. Though, perhaps looks can be deceiving...
    Species: Human
 
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Name:
Krystal Redd
Age:
21
Gender:
Female
Appearance:
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Human/faunus:
Human
Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual
Semblance:
Enhanced Condition
Krystal’s semblance is a passive ability the increases her physical and mental capabilities. She’s faster, stronger, and more agile than your typical hunter. She processes things on a much faster level. Granting her quick thinking and great perception skills.
Weapon:
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Krystal’s “6-Spirit King Keyblade” has six hidden weapon modes that are unlocked by their corresponding dust crystal orb. Krystal keeps the chain containing the dust orbs on her right front belt loop.
Skills/talents:
•Skilled Marksman
•Excellent in Hand to hand combat
•Weapon Proficiency
•Highly Agile
•Quick Thinker
Personality:
Krystal is charismatic, smart, loving, yet an aggressive person. She enjoys having a good laugh, and hangout outdoors. She holds friends and family above everything. So being betrayed and lied to by the ones closest to her breaks her trust and is hard to earn it back. She loves to fight and a good challenge, so backing down from a tough situation isn’t her way.
Bio:
Krystal was born and raised in Vale. Both of her parents where also residents/huntersmen of Vale. She was trained in the arts of becoming a huntress by both her parents, when they were home, and by her grandparents who were also huntersmen. There her grandparents helped her with her schooling and forging her weapon. She formed many friends upon growing up in Vale. Though some lasted while others did not. She spent four years at Beacon. Building her skills and her relationship with her team. Though due to recent events, her team was separated during the fall and one by one they were picked off with only Krystal standing as the last member of her team.
Likes/Dislikes:
+Beach
+Fighting
+Working out
+Hanging out
-Grimm
-White Fang
-Liars
 



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  • Name: Siva Marina
    Age: 17
    Gender: Female
    Human
    Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
    Appearance: 5' (152 cm), grey-ish blue hair tightly wrapped in two long ponytail bandages, with short bangs in the front. Her face and expression are a bit tomboyish, with sharp black eyes and a short, upwards nose. She wears a hoodie the color of her hair (only covers her head with the hood in the rain of if she's sad), black shorts and red sneakers, and is never seen without a pair of fingerless gloves.
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Name: Kate Drake

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Human/faunus: Human

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Semblance: Kate's semblance is called "Indestructible". It is an ability to boost her strength and defensive aura to three times as a normal person and it can be used to hurt her opponents while defending her from incoming attacks.

Weapon:
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This weapon is call Dusk. Its mainly a scythe for short to medium range combat but has a semi automatic firing hand cannon form that can be used for medium to long range. It can also transform halfways into a sword (not shown) for closer combat than a scythe can offer.

Skills/talents
Personality:
Kate is very hot headed and will get into a fight with someone if they even look at her the wrong way. She is, however, very protective of what little friends she has and would do anything to protect them. That being said, it is very hard to earn her trust. She is very wary of those she doesn't know and marks anyone whom she doesn't know as an enemy until proven otherwise. She is also very sadistic, tending to cause as much damage to a target in battle as possible before taking them down.

Bio:
Kate's mother divorced her father when she was very young and about a year later married another man who already had a child of his own, Summer Drake. Kate always looked up to her step sister from there on. When she was 6, their neighborhood was attacked by Grimm during a thunderstorm, killing both their parents. Summer left Kate for dead to save herself. Having been left unconscious and helpless, she was soon found by a gang that had decided to loot what was left in the area after the Grimm had been driven back, before any proper cleanup could be arranged. They found Kate injured and took her in as one of their own, teaching her how to pickpocket, fight and otherwise fend for herself on the streets.

She remained a part of their gang for 7 years before the gang got into a firefight over a territory dispute with another local gang. She hid after there were a great number of casualties to their side, with the survivors fleeing and, once again, leaving her for dead. She then lived on her own on the streets until she started to have a bit of a moment of clarity, realizing that she could do so much more with her life if she put her skills as a fighter to better use to kill the very creatures that put her on the street in the first place.

So when she was 18 she joined a Beacon Academy, faking her own test results to get in as she never went to any other schools and as such wouldn't be able to take the entrance exam. She better honed her skills there, but old habits die hard, as she was frequently caught stealing and getting into fights, some of which were caused by the former issue. She got better at keeping herself in check as time went on and, if she did fall into an old habit, she would be more careful about it and try not to get too greedy. She hoped to take her abilities to the next level and some day become a full fledged huntress.

Likes:
Fighting
Stealing
Eating
Being lazy

Dislikes:
Most people in general
Social events
Dancing
people who dont earn her trust.
 
Name Schwarz Malen

Age: 18

Gender Male

Appearance Has deep eyes(pitch black) with big eyes circles. He’s 5’ 9” (1.75 m) and likes to wear a robe that covers his face, the robe is black with yellow details.

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Human/Faunus. Faunus, Raccoon, he has a black and white tail that he hides in his robe.

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Semblance Turn into shadows(Can hide in someone’s shadow and lurk in the night)

Weapon: Main Dagger(similar to the Prince of Persia(for holding dust), carries dust grenades
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Skills/talents: He has a very high stealth skill, his combat style is similar to a ninja's.

Personality: Introvert, keeps away from human contact, has trust issues and has a little of a Vegeta’s syndrome. He is not bad or good, but prefers to do as he pleases and what will be of most advantage for him, as for that he can even team up with people if it seems like a good strategy.

Bio: In his early years his family was part of the white fang, when the ideals and actions went to a more violent way his family, in the time in a higher rank inside the institution, was against the change, and one day they were killed as martyrs for the cause, during the attack Schwarz mother hide him and in the despair of the moment he fused with the shadows and ran into the forest. The humans were responsibilized for the murders. After that day Schwarz never trusted others and grew up alone in the woods, until one day when he was stealing food from a camp he heard a cat Faunus talking about Beacon, in that day he decided to join the school. He lurked in Beacon and into Ozpin’s Office asking: “Are any available seats?”.

Likes: To hide in other people shadows during the day as for him it’s hard to lurk in the shadows with the sunlight out. To stay alone in a silent place.
Dislikes human/Faunus contact and usually avoid getting into relationships. Dislikes having someone that's more powerful than him thus the Vegeta’s syndrome.
 
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Name Schwarz Malen

Age: 18

Gender Male

Appearance Has deep eyes(pitch black) with big eyes circles. He’s 5’ 9” (1.75 m) and likes to wear a robe that covers his face, the robe is black with yellow details.

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Human/Faunus. Faunus, Raccoon, he has a black and white tail that he hides in his robe.

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Semblance Turn into shadows(Can hide in someone’s shadow and lurk in the night)

Weapon: Main Dagger(similar to the Prince of Persia(for holding dust), carries dust grenades
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Skills/talents: He has a very high stealth skill, his combat style is similar to a ninja's.

Personality: Introvert, keeps away from human contact, has trust issues and has a little of a Vegeta’s syndrome. He is not bad or good, but prefers to do as he pleases and what will be of most advantage for him, as for that he can even team up with people if it seems like a good strategy.

Bio: In his early years his family was part of the white fang, when the ideals and actions went to a more violent way his family, in the time in a higher rank inside the institution, was against the change, and one day they were killed as martyrs for the cause, during the attack Schwarz mother hide him and in the despair of the moment he fused with the shadows and ran into the forest. The humans were responsibilized for the murders. After that day Schwarz never trusted others and grew up alone in the woods, until one day when he was stealing food from a camp he heard a cat Faunus talking about Beacon, in that day he decided to join the school. He lurked in Beacon and into Ozpin’s Office asking: “Are any available seats?”.

Likes: To hide in other people shadows during the day as for him it’s hard to lurk in the shadows with the sunlight out. To stay alone in a silent place.
Dislikes human/Faunus contact and usually avoid getting into relationships. Dislikes having someone that's more powerful than him thus the Vegeta’s syndrome.
Just don't over use his semblance.
 

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