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[The Regal Rper]

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  AGENTIAN PLAYERS
  Ragnar Thorvald by Phayne
  
  AMACENSIAN PLAYERS
  Emeric Lyon by BriiAngelic
  Éliphas by Elenion Aura
  
  DUKREAN PLAYERS
  Ryuuse Wyvernore by August
  Kasper J Vittori by Phayne
  Aleś von Lucas Eilert by The Regal Rper
  Tai Hen by Vakuity
  Ixni by Lappi
  
  HUSHURAN PLAYERS
  Amaru by August
  Valentina Stheno By Mqueserasera
  Novian by Lappi
  
  MARVUELAN PLAYERS
  Hirune Solos by BriiAngelic
  Rina Rubare by Damafaud
  Renault Fortinbras By simj26
  Corossa DeSangre by xAlter
  
  
  
  
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  1. You must be 18+ to attend Invictus Academy
  
  2. To participate in any mission in Invictus Academy you must have a minimal understanding in at least one form of fighting style / martial art.
  
  3. All Slayers must have participated in the Aura Institution Programs / Facility, provided by the country they originate from, and must have completed the required time training course from these programs.
  
  4. All Attendees will live in apartment dormitories till the end of their training or expulsion from Victory Island; you are free to request a single or multi-room style apartment on your first three days, otherwise one will be chosen for you.
  
  5. Slayers must respect the Shikari and Instructors of Invictus Academy.
  
  6. The completion or failure of all missions must be reported back to the Academy.
  
  7. Execution Teams will be made and will be re-arranged, depending on the mission. Slayers will have to learn to be adaptable in different teams, for different missions.
  
  
  7.5 All attendees are free to choose their own missions and formulate their own teams​
  
  8. Official Teams will be created within the first month of attendance.
  
  9. Slayers are allowed to request a match with another Slayer, but must do so in front of a witness or instructor to supervise the match; failure to do this will result in punishment.
  
  10. A Slayer is forbidden from killing another Slayer during a match or mission; failure to abide by this rule will result in punishment from the Head Leader and permanent Expulsion from Victory Island.
  
  11. All Slayers will be liable for expulsion should they gain more than two strikes; no special treatment will be given or tolerated regardless of your previous social status.
  
  12. Slayers will have Amnesty Status to utilize their powers freely on campus grounds, and freely in public during missions but must follow the laws and rules of the country and avoid unnecessary harm or attention.
  
  13. Slayers must avoid harming innocent bystanders / civilians during a mission.
  
  14. Collateral damage is expected to be minimized, reckless damage to surroundings will result in punishment.
  
  15. Slayers are to remove or ensure the safety of bystanders / civilians during a mission or dangerous situation.
  
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  Note: All Slayers can be dropped a level by a Instructor from Invictus or the Head Leader of Invictus. This is done usually when one breaks more than three of the Laws associated to Slayers.
  
  Slayer Ranks
  
  ☄ (Comet Rank)
  Lowest rank. Entrees of Invictus are usually given this rank.
  
  ☾ (Crescent Rank)
  Second rank. Given to those who are capable of handling threat levels on a Lion Class.
  
  ☼ (Solar Rank)
  Highest rank. Given to those who are capable of handling threat levels on the Serpent Class.
  

 

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[Lappi]

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  Name: Novian
  
  Nicknames:
  Novi | Neutral
  
  Age: 20
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Ethnicity: Hushura
  
  Race: Human
  
  Sexuality: Picky, Bicurious
  
  Years of training: 4
  
  Height: 4'11"| Weight: Aprox. 95 Imperial Pounds
  
  
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  Novian like to be talked to but does not like to talk. She is a good listener and enjoys hearing other people talk to her about anything. However with her lack of speaking skills and lack of self confidence. Novian finds herself being an ‘ornament”, just standing around. Novian will speak when she needs to but often times she will stay in the background and sometimes do nothing else than pay attention.
  
  
  Novian in conversation is short and to the point, and Novian will note every tiny thing someone does (or is) and will quickly make her opinions on someone. If this opinion is bad Novian will be as nice as she can but quickly try to break contact, if she takes a liking to someone she could catch herself not minding an occasional conversation from them. An opinion Novian can hold will last, first impressions are extremely important to her, even if she gives far from the best.
  
  
  Novian for her actions in conversation, and how she acts. Her thoughts vary wildly as do her actions. Novian sees the world from her perspective, and only her perspective. Her perspective is not quite a stable one either, she is emotional, petty, and biased to her experiences. She is distrustful to a fault, slow to make new friends, and often finds the worst in people anyone with her own wild mind. This makes it hard for her to really care about strangers beyond an initial interest or her own curious mind.
  
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  Qin Type:
  Elemental - Ice. Creates ice bolts of varying size. These icebolts are formed via a cold mist escaping from Novian's hands, which twist itself into ice that can be used in a multitude of ways. They can be flung from near her person and be guided with fine control but cannot change directions. These icebolts can shatter on impact into extremely sharp shard or be a single extremely dense spike. These spikes can be held in the hand; and while being formed, manipulated in shape, and size.
  
  Sub-Element - Snow. An icebolt can be launched into the sky, it explodes midair. It lowers the ambient temperature beneath and makes a dome; the size of which dependant on how big the icebolt was. Within the dome, the snow can be just calm snow, whirl in a flurry or a blinding blizzard dependant on Novian's choice.
  
  
  Racial Abilities:
  Winter's Senses - Capable of sensing the location of nearby warm-blooded beings and seeing in thermal vision.
  
  Air Conditioning - Able to manipulate the temperature in her immediate personal space. When touching an object she may make it colder to an extreme with focus.
  
  Qin Limits: Using any sort of ice abilities requires energy of some kind, leading to fatigue with prolonged usage. Extreme heats (magma and/or fire) will often make the formation of ice to be used impossible.
  
  Ice formation speed is often time based, the larger the projectile or constructs the more work it takes. (ex. A small bolt of ice would take a second or so to form but a near human sized ice spike would take a minute).
  
  
  
  
  General Limits
  1. Cannot manipulate natural elements of their environment
  
  2. Cannot use teleportation with their element
  
  3. Can be harmed by similar elements outside of their own Power.
  
  4. Range, distance, etc play a role.
  
  5. Cannot gain a separate Sub Element unrelated to their Main.
  
  
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  Birth Place: The Fox Sector | Hushura
  
  History:
  Novian could not remember her life before she was selected to be raised as one of the many village helpers. She remembers at a young age, living at the village chapel and being taught from a young age to value her position. Novian grew used to it, and with time she even made friends.
  
  
  One friend she hung out with every day was named Syvetra. Novian found her so energetic, and lively to be around. It was her perfect contrast, they talked every day, they became the bestest friends.
  
  
  One day, in fact the day after her friends 18th birthday, Novian saw her friend was gone- she had missed the first part of the gathering, and apparently the friend she knew for years had been selected…
  
  
  Three days later, she returned. Novian ran up to her at the front gate of the village and wrapped her in a hug. Yet, all she got in response was a distant look from her friend who before was so quick to hug Novian just stared.
  
  
  No words were exchanged back at the Chapel, just silence… cripping, life draining, pure noiselessness between the two. For weeks Novian tried to help her friend who simply refused, at one point she started to refuse to eat.
  
  
  One day, Novian awoke and went to Syvetra’s room to find her missing. The panicked girl went around asking what happened but most everyone just shrugged or said that they don’t know. Growing angry, and worried for her own safety, Novian began to investigate, to find out what happened to her friend.
  
  
  She found out what happened, and in her trespassing someone found her. Once caught snooping, Novian was politely asked to return to her room.
  
  
  In the morning, all Novian found was her name being called. Saying she had been selected to be sacrificed. With pure terror running through her with the thought of becoming like her friend, she fought back hopelessly and was forcefully put into the wilds now tied up with no way to fight back.
  
  
  The elf could see the features in the crooks of the woods, monsters staring her down, mocking her with their very gaze. Laughing at her fate, knowing she was at their mercy. A large, reptilian, quadrupedal monstrosity creeped out from the brush. Approaching Novian in a nearly lackadaisical fashion, then pressing a large foot on her back then poised to strike.
  
  
  Novian had nothing to say, only struggling against her binds. They were getting looser, yet it was too late. This was it, it was the end.
  
  
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  A bit of spit dripped from the monsters maw as it’s mouth agape hold over the back of Novian’s neck. It then gave a furious huff and walked away.
  
  
  All the elf could do was panic as she started to try to get out from the binds. One voice appeared from seemingly nowhere yet- everywhere at the same time. The now free elf looked around to see no one around her but yet the voice remained.
  
  
  “My child- your time is not now. I can help you… just follow my instructions”
  
  
  With seemingly divine intervention, Novian followed the instructions she was given to the letter and returned to her village hours later to find it eerily empty… not like she cared what happened to liars. Left with no where else to go, the voice told her to do one thing, go to the Ascended sector- and Novian agreed full heartedly, with new fury burning in her against monsters.
  
  
  
  
  
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  - Novian suffers from a medical condition that makes her body lack sensitivity to pain, touch and other similar feelings throughout.
  
  
  Relationships
  
  Is a roommate to Valentina and a good friend to her as well. Even if she persist on calling her "lackey". Over time Novian took is as more of a term of endearment. Where Valentina goes, Novian can often be found hanging around.
  
  

 

[Elenion Aura]

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  Name:
  Éliphas
  
  Nicknames:
  Eli
  
  Age:
  25
  
  Gender:
  Male
  
  Ethnicity:
  Amacensian
  
  Species & Race:
  Human
  
  Sexuality:
  Pansexual
  
  Years of training:
  20 years
  
  Height | Weight:
  5'8" | 140 lb.​
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  Éliphas is a man at times very much “within” his own mind. Because of this, to an outside observer he may appear distant, aloof, and at times mysterious.
  
  He is often wary of strangers, fearful that they may be an undercover agent of The Pillars. He is, above all, a cautious man, preferring to know as much as he can about the situation and the stakes before he commits to any course of action. In his allies, he encourages patience, discourages irrational actions borne of emotion and not clear reasoning, and ever attempts to negotiate a peaceful conclusion to conflict before resorting to violence.
  
  Éliphas finds no pleasure in battle, especially if he believes it could otherwise be avoided (he abhors the thought that his countrymen carry out routine genocide on supposed “enemies”) but that is not to say that he is unwilling to fight, and fight hard, for what he believe in. And what he believes, above all else, is that his country, Amacensia, is sick, misinformed, and dying. He believes that her people can still be saved, and more so that they deserve to be saved.
  
  With most of his human companions, Éliphas’ relationships are superficial, cordial at best. Some might argue that the only people who truly know him are not people at all, but Rather the Spirits he claims to commune with. Many who have heard his claims call him delusional, mad, or worse, caught in the net of malevolent Spirits, the likes of which Amacensia has fought many a crusade in the past.
  
  To Éliphas, none of these claims hold water. Strengthened by his own convictions, he believes wholeheartedly that his is the right path, and that conviction makes him strong, and, in the eyes of some, makes him dangerous.​
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  Qin Status:
  Sixth Gate
  
  Aura Class:
  Ether
  
  Sub-Qin Ability:
  Flesh Sacrifice
  Éliphas willingly spills his own blood, boosting the power of his Qin at the expense of his vitality.
  
  Qin Name:
  Arcanaeum - Spirit Friend
  
  Qin Description:
  In addition to his Qin allowing him to commune with Spirits (incorporeal beings made of Aura), Éliphas' Qin allows him to summon a deck of Aura-infused Tarot cards. Some of the cards themselves house Spirits, who impart unique effects when drawn. The various unique Spirit Cards are:
  
  1. Temperance:
  After drawing this card, Éliphas is granted the ability to sense Zon in a large area around him. If he has previously cast Flesh Sacrifice, this card also grants Éliphas Serpent’s True Sight, allowing him to identify certain enemy’s resistance or vulnerability to various damage types.
  
  2. Strength:
  When Éliphas draws this card, he may imbue his allies with a temporary boost to their primary attributes (i.e. Strength, Dexterity, Intelligence). If Éliphas has previously cast flesh sacrifice, this card also temporarily summons a Spirit of Power to charge at a chosen enemy.
  
  3. The Tower:
  With this card, Éliphas may create individual shields of Aura around his allies, temporarily protecting them from incoming attacks. If he has previously cast Flesh Sacrifice, this card summons a Shield Spirit which blocks incoming enemy damage and empowers allied attacks which pass through it.
  
  4. The Hanged Man:
  This card summons ethereal chains which pursue a chosen enemy, restricting the target's movements and weakening their Aura. If Éliphas has previously cast Flesh Sacrifice, this card summons the spirit of The Hanged Man, producing many more chains to constrict multiple enemies.
  
  5. The Chariot:
  By playing this card, Éliphas may conjure a pair of temporary, connected portals which he and his allies may pass through. By casting Flesh Sacrifice before using this card, Éliphas increases the maximum distance between the portals, and may cast outside of his field of vision.
  
  6. The Fool:
  This card produces a cloud of thick smoke and allows Éliphas to create a life-like clone of himself. The clone is temporary and cannot attack but may play a single card. It is useful, primarily as a distraction. Under the effect of Flesh Sacrifice, this card summons a Trickster Spirit to take on Éliphas‘ form. The Trickster spirit renders Éliphas and his allies temporarily invisible, and will detonate in a nova of Aura which stuns enemies caught in its radius. At any time throughout its duration, Éliphas may switch positions with The Trickster once.
  
  7. The Hierophant:
  This card grants Éliphas the ability to restore his allies’ Aura, empower their Qin, heal wounds, and cure them of diseases and poisons. After casting Flesh Sacrifice, this card summons a Blessed Spirit that can temporarily boost Éliphas‘ allies’ Aura beyond their normal capacity, as well as temporarily greatly empowering their Qin ability. The healing of this card is also increased.
  
  8. The Sun:
  This card overwrites the laws of nature, creating a sunny environment regardless of time of day or night (even works indoors) and blesses his allies' weapons and attacks with Blessing of Fire. Fire-based Qin are also empowered under the effects of this card. Incompatible with The Moon. With Flesh Sacrifice active, this card summons a Spirit of the Sun, greatly increasing the power of Fire-based Qin and Blessing of Fire.
  
  9. The Moon:
  This card overwrites the laws of nature, creating a full moon regardless of time of day or night (even works indoors) and blesses his allies' weapons and attacks with Blessing of Water. Water-based Qin are also empowered under the effects of this card. Incompatible with The Sun. With Flesh Sacrifice active, this card summons a Spirit of the Moon, greatly increasing the power of Water-based Qin and Blessing of Water.
  
  10. The Lovers:
  This special card can be played in two different ways, based on the orientation it is played in. In both cases Éliphas summons the Lover Spirits who then tether two individuals together, whether they be allies, enemies, or Éliphas himself. When played in position 1, the upright orientation, tethered individuals are temporarily incapable of harming one another by any means. When played in position 2, the inverted orientation, tethered individuals mirror damage dealt to one or the other onto themselves.
  
  11. Wheel of Fortune:
  Wheel of Fortune is a special card which when played allows Éliphas to disregard the rules of his deck, specifically the rules which state that only one card may be played at a time, and that once used a card cannot be used again until all others have been used.
  
  12. The Magician:
  This card is special among Éliphas’ deck in that it can be activated twice before becoming inert. The first activation copies a chosen attack that Éliphas has witnessed within a short window of time and saves it within the card. The second activation releases energy from within the card that is of the same magnitude as the attack which was copied in a beam, or as a nova outward. If the attack that was copied was an elemental attack, the energy type that is released is of the opposite type, i.e. a water-type attack will become a fire-type, etc. The card however does not dissipate the energy of the initial attack, which proceeds as normal.
  
  13. Death:
  This card summons a Spirit of Death to curse a chosen enemy. Allies' attacks temporarily deal extra damage against marked enemies. If a target dies while under the mark of Death, it will explode with virulent Aura, passing the curse to enemies caught within the blast. Detonation of marked enemies releases a wave of Terrifying Aura, which may cause enemies with low willpower to cower in fear, or attempt to flee.
  
  
  Qin Limits:
  
  - Éliphas cannot deactivate his card once it has been played. Each card's effect is temporary, and last a set amount of time before dissipating.
  
  - Playing a card costs stamina. If Éliphas draws too many cards in a row without resting, he will become exhausted and be unable to draw again until he recovers.
  
  - Éliphas cannot re-draw the same card until every other unique card has been drawn. For example, if Éliphas plays the card, The Sun, this card becomes inert until he has played every other numbered card (#1 - #9, excluding The Sun, #8) in his deck.
  
  - Cards #10 through #13 are special and may only be cast once per day. Special cards require more Aura to cast than unique cards, and Éliphas can only play special cards after he has cast Flesh Sacrifice.
  
  - Flesh Sacrifice is a dangerous ability to use frivolously, as it weakens Éliphas significantly each time he casts it.
  
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  Birth Place:
  Arbolanza
  History:
  Éliphas was "awakened" when he was five. A "coming-of-age" ceremony, they called it. He was living in the care of an elderly couple when they came for him. They’d told him that every boy and girl his age had to do it. That it was a great honor. He couldn't remember much of what happened during the days leading up to, or after it happened. Except that he felt cold. Very, very cold.
  
  Five years and Two Gates later, he was enrolled in the Facility of Gran Palumporum, where the men and women of the Order attempted to sway him with their honeyed promises. They spoke of 'destiny' and of 'serving a Greater Purpose'. And every day he felt the weight of their shackles upon his mind, his body... The noose had begun to tighten even around his very soul.
  
  One night, as he lie awake to the sound of a roiling thunderstorm, and the echoing chant of fervent prayer, Éliphas heard the whisper of a woman's voice. He could not understand the words, but something within him knew. She was speaking to him. She was calling to him, though he knew not what she said. He wanted to answer, but fear had gripped him, and he remained silent.
  
  The next night he lay awake in bed, awaiting the voice, bidding it come again. "Speak to me," he whispered into the dark, quietly so as not to wake the others. The Spirit answered. And this time he understood.
  
  That night, and every night that followed, Éliphas communed with Spirits. They taught him many things, things that went against the teachings of Order. They taught him the bloody history of his nation. Eventually he began to see Spirits everywhere. Éliphas feared what would happen if they were discovered by his classmate, or worse, Ranking members of the faith. But, it appeared that none of his peers could perceive what he could. Because of this, Éliphas began to garner a reputation as a bit of an odd-ball, who was often seen conversing with thin air.
  
  After six grueling years, Éliphas finally completed his education at the Facility, unlocking the Final Gate and his Qin along with it, all the while keeping his secret. The Order had miscalculated, expecting to have manufactured yet another cog for their wheel of Genocidal Theocracy. After so many years in the dark, Éliphas was illuminated to the true nature of things, and forced to confront the ugly face of his nation.
  
  And so, rather than join the Ranks of the people who would surely put him in chains if he spoke a word of what he knew, he fled the capital, a fugitive of the Order. The Spirits had spoken to him of a place in his own country where he could be safe, a place that didn't bend to the will of the Order. On the edge of seventeen years old, Éliphas set out to find this place, the Hidden City, some of the Spirits called it.
  
  Braving the harsh Amacensian deserts, with the Spirits to guide him, Éliphas came upon the end of his journey. Hidden among the ruins of an ancient civilization, Éliphas made a life for himself in this new and unfamiliar place. The people here were, at first, apprehensive of his claims about Spirits. But some few did believe, and they convinced others. Years passed, and by then Éliphas was a young man, communing with Spirits and the people. By then, much of The Hidden City and beyond had heard tell of Éliphas' claims of Spiritual Attunement.
  
  Éliphas' presence among these people awakened something within them. Rumors of the coming of change, of revolution, were spoken of in hushed whispers. Those who held no love or loyalty for the Order often concealed Éliphas' presence from the prying eyes of the Pillars. Some touted him as the future Oracle, as one who would turn the country with its backwards beliefs and its genocidal tendencies on its head. Their faith in him was so strong that Éliphas himself had started to believe that, maybe, they were right. However...
  
  Éliphas' knew that his presence there endangered the lives of everyone who helped him. Word had spread of a rabble-rouser, stirring up trouble. Éliphas knew it would be only a matter of time before agents of the Order were tasked with silencing him, and anyone who aided him, permanently. And so, as he had done so many years before, he left his home yet again and wandered the wilderness, crossing country lines, his destination in mind. Nevma. Invictus Academy. Éliphas knew that before he could save Amacensia from itself, he would first need to save it from the Monsters at its doorstep.
  
  And he knows he cannot do it alone.
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  "I love my country. That is why I will save it."
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  "The Spirits guide me."
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  "The cards will decide your Fate."
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  "Amacensians... Brothers and sisters... We must unite."
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  "The True Enemy is at our door."​

  
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[Lappi]

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  Name: Ixni
  
  Nicknames:
  Nix | Dislikes
  
  Age: 21
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Ethnicity: Dukrues
  
  Race: Amyr, Mali-blood
  
  Sexuality: Bi-sexual
  
  Years of training: 4
  
  Height 5'3"| Weight: 117 Imperial Pounds
  
  
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  Ixni's mind is one of two sisters, who constantly fight and challenge each other yet both are of the same coin. Each one is a radically different person, each from a different time. Although both have the same purpose.
  
  One was born from savagery. from the likes of the out-lands, and from her fathers dogma. The sense of duty she was instilled to follow her purpose, to fulfill her purpose. To be the best and to rise above the other races. To be a champion among others and to find the pieces of the world that allow her to break fate and become stronger than ever. This is her driving purpose, her bread, and butter. It the thought that keeps her up at night, the thought at what she must do to rise to the top. This sister knows best and knows what must be done. It is unfeeling, uncaring, and calculating.
  
  Then there is another, one born out of what she has lived through- what she has seen with her very eyes. The younger out of the twins as well. She is born when Ixni began to see the 'real' world beyond her primal outlook on life. Life became more about "eat, sleep, hunt, prepare" and she began to see those other peoples lives. To see their day to day life and how it was. Every day she lived in the city for 6 years just made her outlook on life clearer, as did her time with a few particular people. Whether that be as in informant... or as a friend.
  
  She had to do what she had to do. Yet it wasn't to please fate, it was not for her father's wishes, it was not out of some crooked expectation that everything she did would end well. This sister understands that from blood sprouts roses, and everything she does is from a place of love. it is hot-headed, emotional, it acts at the moment.
  
  This leaves a disparity between her life. Each sister acts in it's own little way. The old one often crawls into her mind in the darkest of nights when she is alone to give words of encouragement. To not rest until she is finished. Yet new tells Ixni to enjoy herself, to talk to others, to not let her purpose blind her to the enjoyments of life.
  
  Tis a rough existence, to be two people instead of two mask.
  
  
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  Qin Status: All Gates Will Be Unlocked
  
  Aura Class:
  Main Element - Plasma, Capable of creating & manipulating plasma from a five foot radius around her body and using it for a multitude of task. Including but not limited to, plasma claws, beams, and balls. Once propelled from a close radius from around her body, it follows a trajectory and is no longer controllable. (She can't shoot homing balls of plasma)
  
  Secondary Element - Light. Able to bend, and create light around her. Allows for many uses such as invisibility, blinding nearby eyeballs temporarily and other things involved with light. Practical uses involve blast of light and invisibility
  
  Racial Ability:
  Eyes if the Ancients - Ixni's eyes are capable of changing between different sights. While doing so, her eyes visibly change 'lenses'. She can switch between colored vision, mono-colored night vision, infra-red and has a way to find the artifacts of the ancients. Off the top of her head she can sense the general location of ancient artifacts and when given time, she can meditate to scry. While doing this Ixni can find specific artifacts, visions of where these are and what the artifacts do. During this scrying, Ixni's eyes are pure black. When holding artifacts she has located, she can find out general information about the artifacts with time. Information such as the date it was produced, the material it was made of and its purpose.
  
  Telepathy - Ixni is capable of one way telepathy to read thoughts on a basic level, emotions, and one way telepathic communication. The communication does not need language, she can translate any language into something she is capable of understanding. With touch, the telepathy can be bridged in two ways. When bridged two ways, the link becomes a stronger, 2-way connection. Her general mental defense against intrusions into her mind is improved.
  
  Qin Limits: Plasma's heat is directly related to the energy consumed to use it. The heat falls off as distance increases. Any usage of plasma abilities generates "overheat", where Ixni's body acts as a thermal radiator for her abilities to disperse energy. The hotter/stronger the plasma, The longer it takes to charge and gather. Plasma once propelled from a close radius (5ft or so) from around her body, it follows a trajectory and is no longer controllable. (She can't shoot homing balls of plasma)
  
  1. Cannot manipulate natural elements of their environment
  
  2. Cannot use teleportation with their element
  
  3. Can be harmed by similar elements outside of their own Power.
  
  4. Range, distance, etc play a role.
  
  5. Cannot gain a separate Sub Element unrelated to their Main.
  
• 
  Birth Place: Dukrues; Outlands.
  
  History:
  A direct descendant of a monster, Ixni the Mali-blood Amyr from the out-lands of Dukrues came to the city of Brackenbrucke to become a slayer. The city is well known for its illegal activities, it was a simple conflict of being easier to get to instead of being a prestigious school to learn the art.
  
  
  While in the alpha academy, Ixni needed money to pay for the tuition and she took up work for a local brothel. As money for things outside of rent was still important and the job came with plenty of cash flow in tips, her outfit, looks and eccentric nature. She was quickly able to pay fees off for alpha training and made a good bit of money in the bank to sit on.
  
  Early in her life she was not the most social sort, in her time at the Alpha Academy and working in a social job, Ixni quickly became more social and learned to work within the environment. She met many people in her time in the bar and made many friends, even if they usually didn't stay.
  
  
  Outside of her new work experience within the city, inside the alpha academy, Ixni found herself a lithe fighting machine. Yet even with her fighting ability, she had a love in a specific classroom. The horned girl found herself mesmerized by the prospect of artifact hunting & study. She was the first to sign up for a field trip, the first to get her hands on anything ancient looking and the last to leave the excavations.
  
  
  Ixni after her time in the Alpha facility became a licensed artifact hunter and went to Invictus to become a slayer to travel around the world, slay monsters with her new found abilities and to find the trinkets of the ancients.
  
• 
  Relations
  
  • Corossa - Acted as an informant to the man. Eventually becoming friends and close coworkers. She shared with him her artifacts, her plans- even some of her closer secrets. She places some trust in him.
  
  
  • Renault - A close friend she met in a bar. She has shared many good memories with him until 3 years ago he never returned... she still wishes she got to ask where he went.
  
  
  • Ales - The owner of the bar she worked at. A nice man that she was happy to have the pleasure to work with. Ixni often noted the fact he would go out of his way to help her but never quite had an aura of bad intent. She was quite sad to not see him for quite some time while she worked, as he only visited on rare occasions. Once she left the bar, they fell out of contact.

 

[August]

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• 
  Name: Amaru
  
  Nicknames:
  Rue
  
  Age:
  18
  
  Gender:
  Male
  
  Ethnicity:
  Hushurian
  
  Race:
  Human
  
  Sexuality:
  Bi
  
  Years of training:
  10 years
  
  Height | Weight:
  5'0| 106 lb
  
  
• 
  Like many Hushurians, Amaru keeps himself concealed through masks and cloaks never wanting to give away too much about themselves. Despite his lack of verbal communication, Amaru is still pretty social even if he has to find different ways to get his point across. He enjoys working in a group since he's always grown up believing that there is more strength in a pack than there is with a lone wolf-- of course that isn't to say he's going to be buddies with everyone he has to work with.
  
  As long as they can work together when it is needed, he doesn't care about anything more since he doesn't like people. He finds people to be way too overly complex to relate to and is often confused by those who have conflicting emotions. This may just be due to his own way of oversimplifying things into a flow chart that might work on animals who are driven by instinct but not those connected by emotion or other variables. Even with his problems connecting with people or really understanding them, he isn't shy about flaunting himself around if that is what it takes to get a job done.
  
  Amaru's temper is as short as himself, easily getting annoyed by things especially when he gets ignored despite his thoughts being written out clearly. His temper can rise from a pout to fury when it comes to certain topics, especially when if it relates to his trigger. He isn't quick to forgive and is able to harbor grudges that fuel his desire for revenge, nothing seems to be enough to satisfy his hunger for it. The effects of his trigger have left a void in him that is unable to be filled, leading to his lack of sympathy for humanity . . . And a few wolf tendencies but that may not be part of his trigger.
  
  
• 
  Qin Status: All Gates Will Be Unlocked
  
  Aura Class:
  Emuter
  Racial Ability:
  Gathering Storm - Using his own shadow, Amaru can store his energy into a small cluster that forms a contained swirling mist. Once his shadow is filled Amaru can force the socket of energy to pop similar to squeezing a bag filled with smoke.
  
  The stored energy puffs up in a dark cloud, giving Amaru a sudden burst of energy that enhances him within the mist until it dissipates or is blown away.
  
  Wolf Whisperer - Due to the effects of his trigger and the ability to mimic the Shadow Wolves, Amaru is able to communicate with wolf-like creatures. One of the many reasons he relates to animals more than people . . .
  
  Qin Name:
  Howling Shadow
  Qin Description:
  Amaru's Qin alters his biological form to mimic the Shadow Wolves of Hushara, allowing him to dash in a wispy form as well as fully morph into a physical shadow that forms into a wolf. He is able to alter only parts of his body and extend it outwards to create a mini shadow wolf.
  Full Wolf - A dark mist swirls around him forming into a Shadow Wolf. In this alteration, he gains claws and fangs for melee attacks as well as the Shadow Wolf's hunting prowess. The effect may emit extra smoke that makes him appear bigger, but he doesn't actually grow too much in size in this form.
  
  Mini Wolf - Instead of a full-on transformation, Amaru can limit himself to a limb being transformed into a little shadow wolf puppet that he can control as long as it stays connected to him (it can be cut off).
  
  Shadow Dash - Instead of taking the physical wolf form, Amaru is able to retain the wispy form a Shadow Wolf can take for fast travel. This can be used to maneuver around obstacles and evade attacks he is able to pick up on.
  
  Duplicate - Using his Emuter powers mixed with his shadow alteration, Amaru can create a duplicate of himself. If he keeps a strand connected to himself like the Mini Wolf, he can create movement with the duplicate but other than that the duplicate remains still and will dissipate from the smallest assault.
  Qin Limits:
  Duplicates and Mini Wolf can only be manipulated if attached to him.
  
  Any alteration Amaru makes cannot hold more mass than his true form. The same applies to the Mini Wolf puppet; if he uses an arm to create the effect, the puppet won't hold any more mass than his arm.
  
  Although his wispy form may be evasive and appear invulnerable there is still some mass to it in a smaller condensed form. If that is grabbed or hit it'll knock him out of the wispy form.
  
  Wind will dispel the extra shadowy effects that are used to conceal him, and light makes it harder for him to maneuver in.
  
• 
  Birth Place:
  Hushara - Wolf Sector
  History:
  There once was a village that sent off little girls in red to the forest from which they never returned. It was said that the girls in red would ascend but no one knew for sure. A boy who loved his little too much couldn't phantom parting with her, so on the day, she would ascend he wore red instead. Into the forest, he traveled to face whatever would be ahead. With no girl to ascend the Spirits would descend and no more was the village with the little girls in red . . .
  
  Amaru lived in one of the many villages in the Wolf Sector, orphaned at a young age with nothing but his sister and the charity of the other villagers to get by. On the day his sister would leave him he swore to her name. So he took the place of the little girl, dressing himself up in her red cloak in a dress of his own to take her place. Within the forest, he encountered a hungry Shadow Wolf, the fight between life and death being the cause of his trigger.
  
  There was no village to return to, so he carefully traveled to where the next village would be but it didn't last very long. With nowhere else to go, he was taken to the Ascended Sector to train at the facility until he was of age to leave.
  
• 
  - Amaru is mute; while he retains the ability to create specific sounds (whistling, howling, quietly screaming, and laughing) he is unable to formulate words.
  -While it may seem like Amaru uses a notepad to communicate because he knows people don't know sign language, it's actually because sign language is still new to him. So it's less of him not signing for everyone else and more for himself since he isn't completely fluent with his hands.
  -His feminine figure often creates a mix up in his gender and since he's a mute he isn't always able to correct people. Sometimes he doesn't correct them for the hell of it, or because he doesn't realize people think he is a girl.
  -Amaru doesn't like to show off his Qin's full transformation and pretends he is an Elemental. This is due to Hushurians being unfriendly to Amyrs and with his Qin giving him a monsterous form he tends to keep it on the down low.
  -Amaru had a trigger awakening that affected him in three ways; Emotionally, Psychologically, and Physically. His growing need for revenge that can never fill the void. His characteristics becoming more akin to a wolf. His inability to speak and yellow eyes.
  

 

[BriiAngelic]

FC: Masaki (Tsurune)

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• 
  Name: Emeric Lyon
  
  Nicknames: Em, Merry, Ly
  
  Age: 23
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Ethnicity: Amacensian
  
  Race: Human
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  
  Years of training: 18
  
  Height | Weight: 5’11
  
  
• 
  
  If there’s really one aspect to focus on its that Emeric is used to taking care of others, and feels uncomfortable when they refuse to let him. He’s far more used to a relationship of all give and no take. He’s put so much of his energy into keeping his younger brother happy, or doing things for his group of older friends, often only taking time to himself when he was off training with the older kids from Domingente.
  
  Emeric even as he rebelled always did so in a passive way, and doesn’t find himself one to start conflicts. He keeps his opinions to himself, even as he lets those opinions rule his actions. For him the only logical way to approach a problem is to ignore it. He ignored his missing parents deflecting that sadness to a clinging to his brother. He ignored his second family running from it and found a group of older kids to stay with when he felt he was getting too close to accepting them. Problems will always go away in time is his own personal motto even if it’s not a good one.
  
  That being said the one exclusion to that is the problem of the monsters. As someone under the Patron Spirit of Yonoka he’d never let them go free continuing to ruin lives. He finds his own purpose in bringing down monsters. It’s here where you’ll see where all that anger and self denial will destroy himself. Unlike outside of a fight Emeric is not afraid to sacrifice others or even himself to take down a threat. He would willing leave others to die if only so that it would further the goal of the eradication of monsters.
  
  But his personality isn’t always all hot or cold, put a pretty guy or gal in front of him and watch as he trips all over himself trying to get their attention. After all he really does just want someone to be by his side when it’s all over. His best memories were of the simple moments in his family, eating together, taking naps all curled up by the fire. He’d be stupid to ever let a genuine connection pass him by.
  
  
• 
  Qin Status: Sixth Gate
  
  Aura Class: Esper
  
  Racial Ability:
  Perception Mapping:
  Rather than link specifically with a person Emeric takes advantage of the local wildlife and makes a surface level connection to loop together several ‘senses’ and create a general map of an area.
  
  Dream Scyring:
  Emeric makes use of an established link and can observe where they are and maintain a long reach connection in return for being completely comatose, unable to gain any sensory information from his own body until the link is cut.
  
  Qin Name:
  Linked Minds
  
  Qin Description:
  Emeric is able to develop a link with others through time and qin familiarity. This allows for a sort of perminance of connection. He can hop through his links borrowing their senses or use the link itself as a trail to them.
  
  Qin Limits:
  PM:
  -doesn’t get a full control of their senses as not all have all the same senses as humans
  -It’s possible for huge areas to be unknowns or confusion to happen if different animals are used since Emeric cannot tell what information comes from what individual animal leading to layered information.
  
  DS:
  A connection must be extremely strong for the ability to manifest, realistically it’d take a few years of knowing a person to control this making it effectively only include his mother, brother, and a few of his countrymen.
  
  LM:
  -Can be fought off by a notibly stronger qin or with several months of practice
  
  -He can link with at most three other senses; either three from one person or one from three
  
  -He can have moments of confusion if he uses them too long without release as it required practice to even get this far.
  
  -Is easily noticed as there is a distinctive pressure to using the link
  
  -Cannot track a person past around twenty miles
  
• 
  Birth Place: Domingente
  History:
  Emeric Lyon was born the first son to Alix and Loup Lyon. Since birth he was expected to do great things as his parents were both heavily blessed by the spirits. Alix was a Shikari in her own right, blessed with Apothesis under Aulan, and by default an Unranked member of the government. Loup although having never reached Apothesis had been blessed under Nalua with the powers to use both inter and external usage of qin.
  
  Because both were quite strong in their own right and each had taken up a mantle of protecting Emeric didn’t spend as much time as others did with his parents. For one they were always away, Amacensia is filled with monsters and his parents were skilled enough that they were front line soldiers. In fact the most uninterrupted time he remembers spending with them is when he was four up until when he was six, when his mother was pregnant with his soon to be younger brother. For a solid period of two years and a half they were all together. It wasn’t until his parents started to take back on their responsibilities that things went sour.
  
  Realistically it was a highly dangerous job being a defender of the order. While Alix’s job as a Shikari often had her facing more difficult enemies she did so with a team of other Apothesis Level Fighters. Loup on the other hand fought the less globally dangerous enemies at a far more frequent times. While their Mother was their dream their father was their rock always speaking on how important it was that the members of the order stick together when they were given less gifts from the spirits.
  
  The last thing Emeric remembers of his dad was his smile as he left when the boy was only seven and never returned. Nearly a month later another group from the order arrived. Each of them had the traditional ribbons of Nalua designating that someone had passed, a common practice when bring back unsavory news of grief. While they may not have been able to verify their father’s death it wasn’t looking like good odds from the monster that dragged him away. From then on him and his two year old brother Dorian were left in the care of the Le Blancs. The next three years they’d heard nothing from their dad who everyone would avoid speaking of, and just as little from their mother who had left shortly after the news of Loup’s disappearance.
  
  Still he refused to accept this even if his Dorian was too young to understand what they lost. A part of him even as he rebelled against the Le Blancs wanted nothing more to accept as he still felt the lingering anger at his parents for what seemed to be an abandonment. The next three years Emeric would spend busting up the streets and sewers of Domingente. He often found himself following the older teens fresh out of the Palumporum, causing mayhem in an attempt to get in their good graces. Eventually they questioned why the little twerp was so interested in their hang outs and why he never seemed happy to go home despite the obvious care for his younger brother and parents that showed through any time he spoke of them.
  
  Eventually he found he was becoming less of a gopher to them and more of a little brother. They’d help him train his qin, celebrated in successes, and empathized with his struggles. The group itself was diverse, and the five became seven which later became a full twelve. Later on this group would later become Gael’s eyes and ears in the city as he found his way up the government of Amacensia.
  
  It always seemed a given that he’d go to the Palumporum. For one everyone did if they could. Secondly he couldn’t get rid of the monsters behind the corners for his family if he wasn’t willing to fight. All that mattered to him was keeping the only family he had left safe from harm.
  
  
• 
  Playlist: Emeric’s Playlist
  

 

[Vakuity]

FC: Clownpiece

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• 
  Name: Tai Hen
  
  Nicknames: Deadeye
  
  Age: 21
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Ethnicity: Dukreian
  
  Race: Elf
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  
  Years of training: 8
  
  Height | Weight: 4'8 | 110
  
• 
  An bubbly chatterbox with a penchant for bad humor, Tai is an odd mixture of maturity and childishness. She's dependable when it counts, but she can just as easily be reduced to a snickering idiot. Whether through jokes or useless small talk, keeping her companions spirits high and their moods lifted takes priority for her, even if she has to play the fool.
  
  Tai places great importance on friends and family, and is unlikely to knowingly betray them. She'd be more than willing to give the clothes off her back for any friends and family in need, even if the feeling isn't mutual. Seeing herself as a 'big sis' of sorts, she believes it's her responsibility to take care of her friends.
  
  Disregarding any ideas of the greater good or the needs of the many, Tai only believes in camaraderie. Rather than on numbers, she focuses more on the individuals themselves. She might sacrifice herself or the masses, but never someone she cares for.
  
  Upholding an unwavering facade of optimism and confidence, Tai makes it a point to always paint things in a better light when she can. Though she's not delusional by any means, she insists on keeping a cheerful mindset since one bad apple can spoil the rest. If she's injured or hurt in any way, she'll always try to hide it or play it off.
  
• 
  Qin Status: 6th Gate
  
  Aura Class: Ether
  
  Racial Ability: Enhanced Senses
  
  Qin Name: Exam's Tomorrow
  
  Qin Description: Tai can absorb energy from nearby sources of heat and fire to fuel her powers, which revolve around speed and velocity.
  
  Acceleration: Accelerates herself or, through touch, another target. She can accelerate specific motions and attacks. Objects, when thrown, can be accelerated much higher than the living. (Ex: Pebble > Arrow/Bullet)
  
  Speed Limit: In a field around herself, everything excluding her herself will be slowed and unable to pass a certain speed. Short range provides stronger slows and stricter limits, while increasing its range will weaken it.
  
  Overclock: For a short period, greatly increases her speed, agility, and reflexes.
  
  Qin Limits:
  - Higher levels of acceleration require more energy. Can't accelerate an object to the speed of light or anything similarly ridiculous.
  
  - Speed limit's duration is dependant on its radius. A smaller radius will have a stronger slow, but much lower duration, from minutes to seconds.
  
  - Overclock can only be used once per day. Depletes all stockpiled energy when duration ends.
  
  - She is not immune to heat and fire, even if she derives energy from them.
  
• 
  Birth Place: Dukreus | Orrik | Torquerra City
  
  History: A proud citizen of Dukreus, Tai was born to a young and unhappy couple as an unintended accident. With no better option, she was sent off to Tao Hen, her grandfather in Optil, who agreed to raise her in her parents' stead. Too young to even remember her parents, Tai grew up knowing only her grandfather.
  
  Though neither parent wished to be burdened with a chuld in their line of work, they were not without a conscience. Tai's father, Tau Hen, a shikari, took responsibility by regularly paying the expenses of raising her. The only words he had for her, was that it was never too early to pull out when thimgs gets rough, words which Tao eventually passed on.
  
  The first major event in her life began when the check up revealed she had zon. Despite her initial apprehensions, she decided to enter the Beta Spear program with encouragement from Tao, later entering Alpha Spear. While far from the best there was, she still excelled during training, maintaining optimum performance throughout.
  
  By the time she had finished the program, the old man had already passed away, with only a ring to remember him by. There were no warm welcomes or words of praise waiting for her. Bereft of a place to call home and with no one to look for guidance, for the first time in her life, she set out on her own path.
  
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[xAlter]

FC: Add (Elsword)

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• 
  Name: Corossa DeSangre
  
  Nicknames: Cor, Cory (Laia)
  
  Age: 22
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Ethnicity: Marvuelan
  
  Race: Human
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  Years of training: 14
  
  Height | Weight: 6' 2"
  
  
• 
  Corossa DeSangre may seem rough and thuggish on the exterior, but inside is a kinder soul, a gentler, and more knowledgeable person than one would originally think. Originally, growing up, Cor was loud and brash, proclaiming things highly unlikely for one such as himself. He proclaimed about changing the world on a global scale, and being part of something great. Then when he learned how the world worked, Cor became reserved and quiet, he sunk into himself. As he grew up, he took what he learned from his experiences and his past, and turned them into a force to move forward. Now, Cor is a mixture of his old selves, and a new self.
  
  He just wants to repay what was done for him back home, protect those he cares about. He grew up alone, lived alone, and most of all, saw the harshness the world has wrought unto itself in his life. He hates it all and wants to change it. He's ambitious, yes, but he wants to make the change happen because he doesn't want to see people end up in the same situation as him. While it may seem as if his want for change is based on a moral compass, an ethical plan, Cor has already done things he's not proud of. He's not against political assassination, lying, cheating, and stealing. He himself will willingly become the villain to make action happen, to make society recognize the problems.
  
  And yes, while it may seem he lacks a certain refined and elegant way to him, Cor is a gentleman, a scholar, and most of all just an amicable guy who puts on the "evil" mask for a purpose. He was raised right and true by someone who cares for him, for someone he cares about. He can speak in refined and scholarly manner, knows table manners, customs, and traditions that he didn't even know existed. he In the end, all he wants to do is get stronger to repay those who saved him, by making their world a better place. "This world needs to be washed in fire. Not the fires of war, not the fires of hate, but the fires of change."
  
• 
  Qin Status: All Gates Will Be Unlocked
  
  Aura Class: Esper
  
  Racial Ability: Real or Fake? - Cor has a unique innateness for illusions and hallucinations. This unique affinity for the illusions has manifested itself as mirror images, mirror copies, that are freethinking and aware. The illusions, however, are not durable and quite fragile. All it takes is one solid hit for the mirror image to pop into a cloud of smoke. The smoke itself is a hallucinogen that if inhaled causes the user to hallucinate about the world around them.
  
  Qin Name: Don't Blink
  
  Qin Description: Cor is able to teleport himself to places he sees within sight. When he teleports, the teleportation appears as a flicker of dim light. In the position he teleported from, Cor spawns a mirror copy that makes it seem to the untrained eye as if he never left. A side effect of Cor's teleportation is it's passive healing when he teleports. Any physical injury he sustains is healed when he jumps to a new location. Note: Dismemberment, lethal kills, poisons, and other mental afflictions are not healed when he teleports. If he loses an arm, the arm stays severed. Cor's mirror images he leaves behind also retain the injuries and any downsides that may come with said injuries.
  
  Qin Limits: General Esper Limitations:
  1. Incapable of invincibility
  2. Incapable of any form of mind control
  3. Incapable of using their abilities to instant kill due to mental restraints not yet understood
  4. The hallucinogen is only applied if inhaled. Simply being in it's presence will not cause anything.
  
• 
  Birth Place: Ircueva, Marvuelo
  History: Born a child of Ircueva, but raised as the heir to two alumni of the Crystal Elysion, Corossa DeSangre was subjected to a less than stellar childhood. From a young age, he was taught that power ruled the world, and that only those with power were free. His parents told him power could be anything, from knowledge, to money, to physical prowess, or even political prominence. Corossa hated that truth, and it was forced upon him even more as a child when his Qin was unlocked in an artificial awakening. As time passed with training from his parents, Cor soon discovered his class as an Esper. His parents, both powerful Emuters in their own right, were disappointed that there son was an Esper, an Esper, whose ability was one that did not promise power.
  
  Upset that he disappointed his parents, promptly kicked out, and forced into more than unfavorable odds, Cor chose to forsake his parents and go off on his own in the Crystal Elysion. He sought out private tutoring and lessons to enhance his studies and covers his weaknesses with strengths. He may not have the brute force and power of other Qin users, but by building up a larger understanding of the world among other things, Cor was put on a path to becoming strong. His intellect at such a young age granted him right into the Crystal Elysion not because of his parents, but his own merits. He entered extremely young, at the age of 10, but by the that time, he already had experience using his Esper abilities, which he named Shade's Veil. Due to this, Cor was rather isolated. He was still a child studying among teenagers and adults, and was often mocked and bullied by the teens more than the adults. Many adults would ignore him, choosing to favor their studies over caring for a child. After 4 years at the Crystal Elysion, Cor left in pursuit of other things and to get away from everything.
  
  At the age of 14, Cor was now homeless, alone, and starved. He had resorted to robbery, trickery, and other underhanded methods to survive. When weighing the options, he knew he could go back to the Crystal Elysion, but he didn't want to rely on the institution for the rest of his life, or relive what he had left. One day, he heard of a woman who had a motorcycle, a custom bike so valuable, if Cor stole it and sold it, he'd be set for life. He wouldn't need to worry about food, a home, or anything ever again. Stealing from the woman, who he soon learned was Laia Guerrero, was harder than he thought. After getting his ass handled to him and seeing his current appearance, Laia offered the young, and still slightly impressionable Cor as an apprentice. For 8 years she taught him, trained him to use his strengths to his advantages, and not let his weaknesses get the better of him. She trained him in combat, life lessons, manners, and overall how to be a better person. She grew to be an older sister to him.
  
  After the 8 years of training and torture under Laia, Cor would go to Invictus Academy. While he could be guaranteed a spot in the academy for being Laia's student, he decided to get in with his own strengths and power.
  
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[simj26]

FC: Optional

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• 
  Name:
  Renault Fortinbras
  
  Nicknames:
  Reno
  Revolver Tiger
  
  Age:
  25
  
  Gender:
  Male
  
  Ethnicity:
  Marvuelo
  
  Race:
  Sila
  
  Sexuality:
  Heterosexual
  
  Years of training:
  3
  
  Height | Weight:
  175 cm / 65 kg
  
• 
  The first thing any would notice about Reno is his bright, genuine, and warm smile. Always ready to make a new friend and brighten up anyone’s day, Reno carries himself with blinding optimism and a heart that would rival giants. Many call him foolish, and he is like to agree, but he truly believes in the best in others. All they need is just a little light in their lives, and a little push in the right direction. He recognises that this is a childishly idealistic philosophy, however, and sees it as just a coping mechanism for himself. For him to carry his own light, he must also believe that others had the same light in them. There was always room for good inside one’s heart.
  
  He adapts quickly to his current company, and, having much knowledge in trivial stuff from random books, idol groups, music, and others, he can seamlessly blend into a conversation naturally. He believes that, in order to get along well with others, he needs to empathise with them, understand them, and ‘click’ with them. After all, in a deadlock, someone had to give. If two parties were unable to compromise, then nothing would ever get done. Reno understands this better than anyone. Having played mediator between his friends and his classmates over the years, he is well-versed in the arts of pacifying both parties. His sociability and affability make him a very capable second-in-command, and he is content in being just that.
  
  While certainly amiable, Reno is not without his solemn side. He is no pushover, and he is more than capable of switching off his 'nice guy' behaviour to assert that claim. Though he humbles himself as nothing more than a mere amateur boxer, he has the pride of a contending prizefighter, one who has met, and fallen, greater foes, and he will not stand to have his pride insulted, nor will he have others attempt to assert their own egos on him. He is easily irked by those who talk the talk, but cannot walk the walk, and the only way he can ascertain this is to talk with them- but with fists. He holds his belief that real fighters do not boast- they act, and his bloodstained philosophy is that through meeting fists, he will know if they can act or not.
  
  In a fight, Reno is a clean cut example of a prizefighter and, surprisingly, plays to a heel persona rather than a face one. He taunts and goads his opponent, and showboats to win the crowd's jeers and cheers. Combat is a science and an art to him, and he seeks to make others react, either with shock or excitement. To that end, his affability gives way to a facade of sneers and smugness. He has had 43 losses- this fight isn't going to be his 44th, and he'll make sure his opponent knows that.
  
  
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  Qin Status:
  All Gates Will Be Unlocked
  
  Aura Class:
  Ether
  
  Racial Ability:
  Animal Empathy, specifically with cats. It seems to extend to even larger breeds of cats.
  
  Cat-like Reflexes
  
  Qin Name:
  Revolver Tiger
  
  Qin Description:
  The most basic of Ether abilities, brought to its logical conclusion. Reno’s Qin allows him to absorb kinetic energy from movement and impacts. The more Reno moves around, attacks, is attacked, the more energy he absorbs. He can then continue to apply this energy in various ways, such as creating a shield that mitigates damage around himself, simple constructs, and others.
  
  Qin Limits:
  While still able to receive compensation, Revolver Tiger’s defensive capabilities, logically, usually wastes more than it can receive from an impact.
  
  Using his movements to gather more energy lessens their impact considerably if they actually hit something.
  
  Reno is only capable of fairly simple constructs, such as blocks of energy or energy blades and the like. They’re mostly enough to finish the job.
  
  
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  Birth Place:
  Rosaoro, Marvuelo
  
  History:
  A trio of goof-offs, that was what they were. Middle children to their attendant families of Noble Houses, Renault Fortinbras, Malachai Teveller, and Llewelyn Reichshund became close friends after they got into a scuffle over the last eclair in a buffet when they were still children. They reconciled after getting an earful from their parents and swiftly became close friends. As middle children, they were more or less left to their own devices, as it usually was with families like these. Their older siblings were expected to take over the family ‘business’ as it were, and their younger siblings were the pampered lot. Reno, Mal, and Lyn more or less bonded over this fact. And that was how they were. A trio of best friends hanging out after school, doing best friend stuff, like arguing over which condiment was the best for sandwiches, gushing over the new idol group, singing and overperforming in karaoke…generally the kind of activities that goof offs like themselves were like to do. At that point of time, none of them paid any mind to becoming a Slayer. As a matter of fact, that didn’t change much over the years. Reno and Lyn joined the boxing club for Mal to accompany him so he wouldn't feel lonely, but the three of them soon proved to be quick learners of the sweet science, with each of them nearly always being on the top of their respective weight brackets, and attained awards for their school during their period there. It was then that Reno’s unique stance of switching between a southpaw (excuse the pun) and orthodox stance to not just confuse opponents, but to deliver much more powerful and adaptive hooks earned him the nickname Revolver Tiger, a misnomer uttered by one of their juniors, which quickly stuck despite many commenting he looked more like a lion. Other than that, nothing of much note happened during those years. When they finally finished their finals, in the afterglow, the three of them decided to go on a road trip around the continent.
  
  To this day, they still aren't sure what drove them to visit one of the bars when they were on a road trip to Dukreus. Perhaps it was the crowd and the energy in it. Them still being youths and raring for excitement, they joined in the furor, and one thing led to another, and they were eventually placed in the ring with other exhibition fighters. Just boxing heavies straight out of school, they were picked off as easy targets. Despite this, they managed to secure a nice win for all three of them against another veteran. There had been southpaws not unlike Reno that came before him, but this was the first time nearly anyone in that bar had seen someone use it in tandem with an orthodox stance. It was just a rare occasion that sealed Reno’s future reputation as Revolver Tiger as well as decided their fate for the years that followed.
  
  The three of them shot up in popularity, enough to be featured as something of celebrities in the MMA community, with them participating in mostly exhibition matches and the rare tournament to much celebration of the crowd. It didn't help that they weren't half bad-looking either, with each of them pandering to their own kind of crowd. During this time, he made swift friends with one of the barkeeps that they first started their career in. Her name was Ixni, if he remembered right. Every time they were in Dukreus, she would never fail to help them out, or just give them drinks on the house, and he never failed to convince her to join the three on their usual goofing off. Their never-ending road trip was like a dream, and they thought they were going to continue with it for the rest of their life. Reno, of course, was happy- just a life of freedom, and on the road with his friends. Even when he didn't want to admit it, it was also comforting that a cute Amyr girl from Dukreus would even hang out with a bunch of dorks like them, and he entertained the thought that this was probably what was considered as ‘liking’ a girl. He never acted on it, though, and left their friendship as it was. He didn't need to upset the status quo. It was fine as it is.
  
  The ship, however, was going to rock itself even if he didn't. For reasons unbeknownst to Reno and Mal, Lyn decided that he would use his studies in fashion to design clothing for the people. No one knew what possessed the young man to suddenly decide to go from ring-fighting to fashion. However, as friends, neither Reno nor Mal wanted to pull him away from his heart’s desire. The balance already skewered with only just the two of them remaining, Mal decided that he would return home to help out with his family. They always needed more Knights, after all, and he was always the best of the three in terms of muscle and combat. It dawned on Reno that they were just tired of the freedom they had been having. The fun they used to have just wasn’t…fun any more. They wanted to plant their feet on the ground, do something worthwhile. And that left only him. He had nothing to do. He didn't want to go home. He didn't want to go into any industry. After one last drink with his Dukreus friend, he told her that he was going to go away for a few years. He’ll come back. One day. And just like that, he left and entered himself into the Crystal Elysion.
  
  He kept his head down, and if anyone recognised him as THE Revolver Tiger, he humbly passed it off as nothing more than a resemblance, and that many people said the same thing. He was just Renault Fortinbras, walking a path of his own. He had no idea where that path led. Maybe it’d take him back to his friends. Maybe it’d take him to new ones. It didn't matter to him- he just wanted to do something, and the Slayer business was booming. Ircueva was never not wanting of Slayers to help them with their monster issue, after all. Might as well put his training to use somewhere.
  
  To his credit, Reno was one of the best Crystal Elysion had ever seen. He adapted and learned quickly, unlocking his first few gates within the year. He showed promise of being a professional Slayer, and, his tutors noticed, if this was him giving what amounted to what he assumed was the bare minimum to get him through, then his full potential was something to be tapped into. Despite their efforts however, Reno never wanted to shine brightly. He was content with being the second best, at most. He was comfortable with being just there. No one would notice him as second best. That was just how he wanted it to be.
  
  It was in his second year that this attitude took a change for the better. A senior student vehemently insisted that he was indeed Revolver Tiger, and insisted that he fight him. After all, it would be an honor to meet fists with a known fighter like Revolver Tiger, whether they won or lost. This had been nearly three years after the three of them had already disbanded. Yet, people still remembered the Tiger. Perhaps this realisation woke something inside him. That whirlwind of fame and glory, the rush of euphoria when there were people cheering him on in the ring. So he fought, and he won a hard-won victory. Happy that he was able to fight a celebrity in the ring, the senior barely even registered that he had lost. That happiness plastered on his face made Reno want something more in life. From there on, he dedicated his effort into being the Slayer that everyone wanted him to be.
  
  With nothing less than scores in the highest numbers, Revolver Tiger was back, and signed on to Invictus Academy without ever looking back. He would forge this path with every ounce of his resolve. Maybe if he saw Mal and Lyn again, he’d have the guts to ask them for another karaoke session. Maybe if he saw her again, he’d have the guts to ask her out. But for now, he’d have to be the best that he needed to be.
  
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  Reno is quite talented in the performing arts, and was described as having prospect in the performance industry if he so chose it. He is described as having a rather powerful voice fit for singing and is learned in ballroom dancing.
  
  Given his stint as Revolver Tiger, he is a very capable hand-to-hand combatant, even without utilisation of his Qin. Though he has his losses, he is still regarded as one of the stronger fighters right now in most fighting clubs he has participated in.
  
  He can't hold liquor very well, and prefers to drink milk.
  

 

[August]

FC: Rimuru Tempest; That Time I got Reincarnated as a Slime

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• 
  Name:
  Ryuuse Wyvernore
  Nicknames:
  Ryuu
  Age:
  23
  Gender:
  None
  Ethnicity:
  Duckin (Dukreus)
  Race:
  Amyr
  Sexuality:
  ???
  Years of training:
  10 years of training
  Height | Weight:
  4'9 | 95 lbs
  
• 
  Ryuuse is a bubbly, upbeat kind of person who desperately wants to be everyone's friends. They can be a bit overbearing with their attempts to be helpful, and really clingy when they think they'll be left all alone but other than that they are a very lighthearted person. Ryuuse does have the unnerving tendencies to jot down everyone's information in what can be considered a stalking journal-- this is something they have done since Crystal Spear to keep track of powerful Qin users to try to ally up with in the future.
  
  They aren't the brightest, but they do try their hardest. If they get blasted back once, they'll get blasted back again, and again, and again because they'll keep at it . . . just not realize they should change tactics until the 10th time, or maybe they luck out and manage to hold their ground against being blasted. In other words, they are stupidly persistent and their durability doesn't exactly help them understand limits.
  
  Ryuuse doesn't have much awareness and doesn't understand why people won't eat the body parts they cut off for their allies. They only want to be helpful to their friends/allies/besties!
  
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  Qin Status: All Gates Will Be Unlocked
  
  Aura Class:
  Ether
  Racial Ability:
  Flubber - Ryuu is an Amyr of the Flubberly, and is able to transform their body into a flubberly state that makes them more elastic, bouncy, and resistant to bludgeoning based attacks (punching, hammering, etc). // When low on energy their flubberly state becomes more squishy and while this allows them to squeeze through tight spaces more easily it also means they're weak. Very flimsy when low on energy and is very unstable.
  In the squishier state of Flubber they are more likely to just revert back to their default form and be unable to move.
  
  Regeneration - Ryuu's race is capable of regenerating themselves in their flubberly state.
  
  Qin Name:
  Jello Fello / Reusable Jelly
  
  Qin Description:
  EAT THIS Jelly Delight - By cutting off a piece of themselves, Ryuu is able to feed an ally a "jelly treat" to increase their healing abilities. The piece they cut off is filled with stored energy and their rapid healing factor. By feeding themselves to others, Ryuu can give allies energy to keep going, to charge abilities, or just empower their own healing capabilities.
  
  Kinetic Storage - Being their amazing Flubberly self they can store kinetic energy (gained from force/bludgeoning effects; more if it sends them flying) to keep up their flubberly transformation. The more energy they store, the more elastic and bouncy they become along with feeding their racial's regeneration abilities. Of course this also means they can cut more pieces of themselves off to share the energy gathered with allies . . . Or monster if luck would have it as such.
  
  
  Qin Limits:
  -Anyone can cut a piece off of Ryuu and gain the benefits. This isn't a choice they can make when energy is stored. If a beast uses Ryuu as a chew toy, they'd also become an energy bar for them and they'd gain all the benefits of a Jelly Delight more so since they are noming on a very large part.
  -Cutting off energy to share with others drains Ryuu, and regeneration will also take up energy from Ryuu which inches them closer into their squishy state.
  -They can not heal people with the jelly treat, but they can increase a person's natural healing factor and boost existing regeneration properties.
  -Ryuu can cut a piece of themselves off outside of their Flubber state . . . it's just more bloody and isn't usually as clean of a cut. Bleeding is a big factor for Ryuu as bleeding will leak out energy they have stored.
  -Ryuu needs to have the energy to heal up the wound from cutting off a chunk of themselves or they will just deflate into their squishy phase which will result in them reverting into their default form soon after.
  
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  Birth Place:
  Dukreus - Berkshire
  History:
  The Wyvernore Family is a big family, being separated into different groups based on racial features and ability. Ryuuse was born in the Flubber Group with their siblings Rynuu and Rysaikuu. The point of this sectioning in the family was in hopes of breeding the best traits and powers from powerful figures or people who just really beautiful (depending on the goal of each section). Ryuuse's section was one of the many Power Breedings, thus their siblings shared similar but slightly different abilities.
  Growing up was all about competing against each other, trying to prove who was the strongest in their family section. Distant siblings around Ryuuse over the years were discarded due to being unusable; which scared Ryuuse since they didn't want to be sent off to an orphanage all alone. So they worked hard, but they mostly lasted in the family since their power of energy absorption held a lot of promise . . . When their Qin ability was basically just handing off the stored energy to others, that's when their ranking started to drop in comparison to Rynuu who could create a new flubber-like material to be used as a sword, and Rysaikuu who could transform materials they absorbed and make something brand new to use.
  Even with their more defensive and supportive abilities, Ryuuse went to the Crystal of their state with their remaining siblings to train. The tests becoming the new way of testing them and of course, Ryuuse on their own wasn't doing as well as their siblings. They kept trying their hardest, and sure their Racial Ability help them endure many things, they lacked in the offensive department . . .
  
  When it came time for the elimination, Ryuuse was sure they would be sent off to an orphanage but they didn't. They just ended up living with their outcasted uncle. and from then on they kept working at their skills (even if they became a chew toy at times) until they were able to get to the Academy.
  
• 
  
  
  
  -Ryuu's blood is a light blue that glows when brimming with energy
  -Ryuu and their siblings truly have no gender, even Rysaikuu who looks the girliest of them is completely flat with no entryway.
  -Ryuu doesn't mind people defaulting to male pronouns if "it" is just too weird for them. Female pronouns as well, but Rysaikuu always claimed it so Ryuu doesn't particularly feel comfortable using it since "Rysaikuu owns it".
  

 

[Mqueserasera]

FC Source: おがみ (@k__2_8) | Twitter

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• 
  Name: Valentina Stheno
  
  Nicknames: Val, Tina
  
  Age: 19
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Ethnicity: Hushurian
  
  Race: Pureblood Amyr - Gorgon
  
  Sexuality: Yes
  
  Years of training: 9
  
  Height | Weight: 5'4| 121 lbs
  
  
• 
  She’s an annoying brat.
  
  Valentina, or Tina for short, values herself highly above others and acts according to her will. The only limit she imposes on herself is of her own pride, a certain image she has in her head which she thinks is expected of her, and will have a meltdown if she’s caught acting out of character. Tina could be considered a sympathetic person, a trait she would likely deny since compassion and humbleness are the two things she dreads expressing in life. Even so, she is a poor liar and even worse actor, she is physically incapable of masking her feelings; her words always stutter when she lies and the snakes on her head dance wildly to her emotion. But what she lacks in the game of words she makes up with a well-trained poker face, an ice cold mask she wields effortlessly as her trump card in times of crisis, the snakes, on the other hand, require a great deal of effort from her to turn them to human hair form.
  
  One other thing obvious is her sensitiveness. Her delicate feelings are easily hurt like that of a child. Sticks and stones may not break her Aura enhanced body but words will easily break her apart. Flattery would send her to the highest heaven and further inflate her already big ego, but the opposite would send her into a spiral of depression where her life and core values will be contemplated and reevaluated. She’s not the most stable person out there.
  
  Most of the time she’s annoying, especially when her competitive side shows, which happens often. Her reason to strive to be stronger is simple: the strong get what they want in life, and she has many things she wants and just as many she hates. Stubborn as hell with a "get what she wants or dies trying" mentality, the world will have a hard time prying her goal out of her cold dead fingers.
  
  But what is not so obvious is her curiosity. 9 years spent in Ascendence Temple was not enough to fill her in of the things she didn’t have the chance to learn in the castle underground. Simple, daily life things and deepest knowledge of the ancient interest her greatly and equally. A good lecturer is like a brilliant storyteller to her, she could listen for hours to anyone with something to say.
  
  
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  Qin Status: 6th Gate
  
  Aura Class: Ether
  
  Racial Ability:
  Petrifying Visage: There are Aura Masters of Gorgon race in legends who could turn their prey to stone with their gaze alone, not quite so legendary, Valentina can only petrify roughly 5% of her target at random. When activating this power, her fangs bare, eyes slit and the snakes on her heads all at once turn their gazes to the unfortunate victim in a frightening symphony of hissing sounds. The effect will last no less than a day but can be cured instantly by a potion made from her blood. This ability scales with her power as an Aura User and grows more potent as her Qin gets stronger.
  
  Limit:
  -Activates randomly on a small part of her target.
  -Requires eye contact with her target.
  
  Poisonous Blood: The pernicious poison in her vein makes her immune to most toxic substances. The poison itself is not too strong but is deadly in great amount and harmful even through physical contact. It is also the only cure for the effect of the Petrifying Visage.
  
  Qin Name: Gravity Master
  
  Qin Description:
  
  Dance of the Delicate: Valentina can reduce the weight of herself and the objects in contact with her, allows her to jump higher, carry greater weights, soften her landing and through training can run with faster than an average person by reducing the times her feet touch the ground.
  
  Limit:
  -Can only be used on herself and inanimate objects. It is most effective when used with an object which is no longer than 6 feet in size, this ability’s effect will diminish when the object extended to over 6 feet from the contact point with her body.
  -Can’t completely negate the effect of gravity. She can fall slowly but won’t be able to float in the air.
  -Has a duration of effectiveness. The longer she’s in the air, the effect will get weaker until it vanishes completely.
  
  Bear My Burden: the ability to increase the weight of herself, other living beings and inanimate objects.
  
  Limit:
  -Only affects an area of 15 feet around her.
  -Affects everything around her indiscriminately, be it friend or foe, except herself since she can still fully control her weight through the “Dance of the Delicate” ability
  
• 
  Birth Place: Snake Sector, Hushura
  History:
  Valentina could hardly remember what her father looked like. And he was supposed to be an important figure too, yet only her mother and their few servants looked back fondly at the time he’s still alive. Back then they were respected, and feared, something not every village elders in the Snake Sector of Hushura could attain. Tina’s papa was a fearsome man, one did not simply show defiance before him. There were accounts of people being executed by the smallest of offenses. None dared to rebel against his authority, the snakes knew better, his wisdom and power were irreplaceable in the community. Some sacrifices were acceptable to have a stable settlement until an alternative option appeared. A hero of sorts, a shikari whose parents were killed by Valentina’s father when he was a child, rallied people to his cause with his own promise for a better future. And soon enough, the tyrant was slain to welcome the new leader. But the tyrant’s head alone couldn’t sate the bloodthirsty revolution. His wife and children were on their way to the block when the priests and the hero intervened to stop the escalation of events. All but one of the children will be “sacrificed” quietly later and the mother and one child of her choice will get to live in their old home thanks to the newly appointed leader’s mercy.
  
  Valentina’s mother chose her, the eldest child, for one simple reason: she was the most potent Aura User among the children. In life, her father reigned with power, and by strength would the child take back what they had lost. Until the age of 10, Valentina was taught how to utilize her power, the grace of a noble and the ambition of a Stheno. Then for 9 years she strengthened her skills and resolves in the Ascendence Temple. As soon as she was given the blessing from Shintari, Valentina once again left the temple without a moment of hesitation to enroll in the Academy, for no other reason than to seek power.
  
• 
  Theme song:
  
  
  Her earrings contain potions made from her blood. The one on the right carries the instant cure for her Petrifying Visage, while the one on the left is an instantly fatal poison.
  

 

[The Regal Rper]

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NAME: A.L. Eilert

AGE: 24

SEX: M

Serial #: XXXX-XXXX

Rank: (Comet)

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Slay And Slay. Slay To Save Another Day​

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• 
  Birth Name: ????
  
  Legal Name: Aleś von Lucas Eilert
  
  Age: 24
  
  D.O.B: May 3
  
  Sex: M
  
  Sexuality: "Afraid That Doesn't Concern You."
  
  H | W: 6'10 | 278 LBS
  
  Eye Color: Magenta
  
  Hair Color: Pale Grey
  
  Species: Human
  
  Ethnicity: Dukreian
  
  Complexion: Light Brown
  
  
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  Years of Training: 13+ Years
  
  Country of Origin: Dukreus
  
  State: Orrik | Oimora State
  
  City: Signifal
  
  [div class=label]History[/div]
  Eilert Family & The Business
  At the age of 3, a boy of human origin would enter Tula Orphanage. Two years later that same boy would be adopted by Sylvester Euler, an executive of W.I.F Industries.
  
  Aleś von Lucas Eilert would become the first son of the Euler family and like his older brother Alfredo (who would be adopted three years later), the boys would be welcomed into the family with open arms.
  
  Coming into a family of southwestern immigrants who left the home of their state Kanabavra decades ago due to internal strife and civil unrest, Aleś and his brother would come into a family that held a strong moral code and in turn would try to imbue this code of justice into all the young of the next generation.
  
  Sylvester, being a full time worker and dealer in a defense organization would play a role in influencing his boys and the moral codes they took. Work often caused Sylvester to travel out of state and as a result a young Lucas and Alfredo would be left to their own devices (most of which involved rough housing) under the supervision of a family friend like Matilda Thorne or family relatives like Sylv's younger siblings.
  
  While work was something Sylv tried to distance from his personal life due to its nature, the business magnate always did his best to make time for his family, especially being single and having two kids to look after, and on the side a business to help manage.
  
  W.I.F Industries
  Weapon Investment and Functions Industries. A defense company that dealt with supplying materials for the manufacturing of weapons, dealt in weapon distribution, and managing the laws associated with providing various forms of weaponry to the public.
  
  WIF was a company that worked with other companies; a support organization that worked for the benefit of both public and governmental purposes in allowing for the best kind of weaponry available. From the average citizen to a Shikari agent, WIF had a minor role in a lot through its contracts and deals and as a result the company was well known.
  
  Sylvester Euler sat in the chair as one of the executives, playing his own role among others in this establishment . And as a result of his positio, trouble often followed.
  
  It was why he kept work separate from personal life. Because while people like his father, a former criminal investigator, friends and siblings were aware of the threats and bribes people like him often dealt with- Ales and Alfredo knew nothing about it. And that was how he and others wanted it to stay.
  
  Till fate had other plans the day Alfredo at 15 got a job under a fake ID in some popular afternoon to night service dinner that focused on serving alcoholic drinks: the Night Lite Breaker, owned by Arthur Penthred, also known as Speckleband of the Warf Gang.
  
  Lit
  At 11 life would change and not for the good. One night would lead to one bad event and before either brother knew it, they were pawns in the game of acquiring better goods.
  
  Penthred having discovered who Alfredo was and with Ales tagging along often, would use the boys as captured pawns to earn a stronger hold over Euler and a better deal.
  
  Plans however would not go exactly as planned when the Raider division set up a fake deal and a rescue attempt that would cause things to spiral out of control the night of the rescue.
  
  Ales on that day suffered two life changing events. The first was his Trigger, the second was meeting his biological parents.
  
  Changes & A Spear
  Life after the incident took time to adjust but with help Ales would manage. And the best way he could do that was enrolling into the Celestial Spear's beta program.
  
  Participating in Beta at 12 to 14, Ales came to find his interest in Aura broaden. As it did, so did his investment in the impacts it played on the world- and the part he played in it now.
  
  With the aid of family and through reconnecting with his lost roots, Ales invested his time in mixed martial arts. With his parents help, the source of his differences became easier to understand and through experimentation and research, Ales came to understand just how different he really was.
  
  Joining UM League only furthered this understanding and gave greater insight into the underground works of the criminal soceity. Opening his eyes not just to the ways in which different classes had so many possibilities but also in understanding his own personal connection to the criminal underworld.
  
  By the time he was 20 Ales had decided to participate in Alpha, at 21 he would join it. At 23 he would complete it.
  
  At 24, he decided to become a member of Shikari. To not just test himself and see what other countries had to offer, but to gain a better understanding of a question. A question about a vision that still wanders in the crevices of his mind.
  
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  [div class=label]Personality[/div]
  Friendly till shown otherwise, Ales is a young man who pursues his own interests and nothing else. Not necessarily a gentleman and in truth far from gentle, unlike his youth Ales von Lucas despite his background doesn't come off as particularly picky, opinionated, or snooty but if you got to know him, you'd find he's quite the philosophist.
  
  While Ales only says what needs to be said and only does what needs to be done (if it even requires him to do anything at all) and has no qualms or misgivings in doing what he believes is right, Ales is a person who drinks deeply from the bottle of wisdom and is someone who thinks very carefully in how he approached a scenario, most of the time.
  
  Despite being an odd mix of reticent and blunt, Ales in most cases will often look the other way if you do something stupid but in cases won't hesitate to step in if something extraordinarily foolish is being done. It's often hard to tell with him sometimes if he does it out of concern or if he does it to avoid more trouble. His actions will say the former but he might tell you it's simply the right thing to do.
  
  A man raised by men and women of morale, Ales is a bit of an odd ball when it comes to the morale spectrum and he's perfectly fine with that in every way. Observant to his surroundings, level-headed and calm, serious yet flexible and laid back, even goofy when he wants-- Ales is a guy who follows a personal code and only breaks certain rules within his code of conduct when necessary.
  
  And depending on who or what, when and where- he'll be more willing to bend the rules if it meets a suitable need.
  
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  Aura Class: Ether
  
  Racial Ability: Terra Audit & Forte
  1. By utilizing the energy within the earth and listening to its flux, Ales can track movement and discern details relating to individuals, animals / his environment
  
  2. Grants Ales a physical and power boost when surrounded by nature.
  
  Power: Flourish
  By absorbing energy from nature; strictly fruits & berries, nuts and seeds, plant fungus and bacteria, as well as vegetables, Ales can utilize this energy to for a variety of purposes.
  
  Flora
  Allows Ales to create and manipulate flowers out of his own energy. Flowers can be broken into petals or maintain their natural forms, can harden and fire as projectiles, or act as melee boosters that increase offense / defense.
  
  Cleanse & Repurpose
  Green flowers or petals can detect harmful toxins, poison or bacteria, in the air, water or even in food and can absorb these toxins to be utilized for lethal ammo
  
  Detox
  Orange Petals or flowers heal and remove toxins when a petal is consumed.
  
  Engarde
  Red Flowers can be deposited in a given location and will automatically attack when a entity comes within range of it. These flowers can be activated manually by Ales' will or gesture when he's in range otherwise they will switch to automatic mode when he is out of range.
  
  Fauna Link
  Allows Ales to communicate, understand, and connect with animals of all kinds. This grants him the ability to communicate with animals in short distances.
  
  Faunascope
  By giving an animal a petal or flower Ales can perceive things that animal perceives and communicate with the animal long distances so long as they hold his flower or petal.
  
  Limits
  - Flourish requires Ales to take energy from fruits, nuts, seeds, veggies, or fungi before he can use his power. Doing one thing with either Engarde or Flora (like creating a single flower or creating a bunch of petals) depletes Ales energy reserves; thus his power requires consistent energy sources to draw from to be effective.
  
  - Flora allows Ales to do one thing at a time; either he can create flowers and use them as projectiles or he uses petals for larger ammo but cannot do both at the same time
  
  - Flora allows Ales to create up to 6 flowers.
  
  - Petal numbers in infinite amounts but will not exceed the quantity of a limb or the size of Ales' body per use.
  
  - Engarde will affect anyone that gets close but will not affect Ales. He must also be in the vicinity to prevent it from affecting allies
  
  - Flora do not have elemental immunity. They have a level of resistance but not enough to be unaffected by Elementals.
  
  - Ales' fauna based abilities do not grant him control over animals or Monsters of feral form.
  
  - Fauna powers do not require him to absorb energy to utilize their abilities
  
  
  
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  Relatives
  
  The Eilert Family
  Ales' adoptive family. He has an uncle known as Hans who is Sylv's older brother, and a aunt named Freita who is Sylv's younger sister. Both have their own families.
  
  Ermund Euler
  Ales' grandfather. He is a retired Criminal Investigator and played a role in tracking Ales and Alfredo's whereabouts in their kidnapping.
  
  [div class=Alfredo][/div]
  Alfredo Eilert
  His older adopted brother, 4 year age gap stands between him and Ales. Alfredo is an Amyr, a chef, and owns his own restaurant known as the The Gleam.
  
  [div class=Darlene][/div]
  Daphne Sal-Iknea | Biological Mother
  Ales' Biological Mother and an Amyr of the Banshee Race. She is a Federal agent under the Raider Division.
  
  [div class=Anthony][/div]
  Sozak Curtis | Biological Father
  A human, and is Ales' father. Is a federal officer who also works in the Raider Division.
  
  [div class=Beatrix][/div]
  Matilda Thorne | Neighbor
  A Sila, of the Insectoid Moth Race and is Ales godmother. Was formerly known as Shatter; an esper who terrorized the streets of Flannigan. She integratted herself into the Eilert family to keep tabs on Ales for his biological family, and also act as a notifier in case of any criminal activity was going on around the Eilerts.
  
  Relationships
  Ixni: Known as Ix by him, Ales first made contact with Ixni after winning ownership of her bar at the recent age of 18. Over two years he would keep consitent tabs on her after making her the manager of the bar and would occasionally spoil her on visits. His contact with her grew limited at the age of 21 and picked up again when they met in Alpha. After graduating Alpha howver communication would cease for six months till they met again in Invictus.
  
  Ryuuse: An Amyr met a few times during the State competition programs. Ales holds little opinion on the little gooball but does find their few interactions to have been somewhat memorable.
  
  Tai Hen Chatterbox speedster. He has no complaints in regarding her energy, even if her bickering can become a tad tiring after awhile.
  
  Caspian; Has noticed him in Alpha. Isn't fooled and is observant his progress in the future
  
  Alloysra; Has little to say about her.
  
  Skills
  - Lip Reader & Sign Language Communication: Taught at a young age to his teens by his neighbor Matilda Thorne.
  
  - Massage Therapy
  
  - Dancing
  
  - Photographic Memory
  
  - Multilingual
  
  Bang Effects
  The effects of Ales Trigger covers all three states.
  
  1. Loss of Emotional Empathy: Ales feels nothing towards negative emotions. This does not mean he doesn't understand them, it just means he feels no emotional resistance or impediment when it comes to other people (even his own family). Pain, sadness, frustration etc Ales can feel these like anyone else (some on a lower level) but when it comes to other people feeling such things he feels nothing and cares very litttle, if at all.
  
  2. Loss of Regret, Guilt, and Sympathy: Ales no longer feels regret or feels true guilt towards any action he performs, no matter how dirty. The only things that guide him in acting is logic and the understanding of social mores and moral views across a spectrum tied to law.
  
  3. Physical Change: Ales hair and eye color changed after his Trigger. Markings of unknown origins that are best defined as some unknown language also appeared on his arms, legs, sections of his torso and on the back of his hands.
  
  4. Logistics: Information, facts and analysis. Ales' mind is a supercomputer and it functions and adjusts off data feed to it. Data being reasoning, understanding, logic and information gained by analysis, observation, research and hypothesis.
  

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[BriiAngelic]

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• 
  Name:
  Hirune Solos
  
  Nicknames:
  Runa, Rune, Hiru, Sol
  
  Age:
  21
  
  Gender:
  Male
  
  Ethnicity:
  Marvuelo
  
  Race:
  Sila
  
  Sexuality:
  Bisexual
  
  Years of training:
  8
  
  Height | Weight:
  6’0
  
  
• 
  
  Hirune is a brat. He’s used to having it his way or finding a way to talk his way into something that he’d enjoy more. He grew up watching his siblings completely own a room with their confidence and never giving into pressure, which helped him never settle for less than the best.
  
  In general though one of the first things you’ll notice is that he’s cheerful, even when he shouldn’t be. It’s rather typical to see him brightly announcing that someone died or that the mission was an utter failure. While most take it on face level as a lack of respect in reality he’s just exhilarated to be alive, especially since his power is something that could easily harm him should he do something recklessly. He knows how to be sad but makes the decision to choose to be happy since anything less is annoying.
  
  His tolerance is remarkably low for anyone that inconveniences him. It’s especially odd since he generally takes any insults in stride with a laugh and joke back. He’s hilariously unaware of the irony caused the times he’s unknowingly or more specifically uncaringly inconvenienced others. If asked he’s quick to supply a quick explication of how time’s more valuable than words.
  
  It’s easy to find Hirune in the middle of trouble. Why? Because he likes to know it all. Restricted access is really just a guideline to him, that said he’s learned most don’t like that as an answer and has become rather used to running and lying to cover his tracks. All in all curiosity sends him down a slippery slope further away from being the “good kid” and he’s never quite cared so long as he had his siblings on his side.
  
• 
  Qin Status: All Gates Will Be Unlocked
  
  Aura Class:
  Emuter
  
  Racial Ability:
  Connection with Lizards and the ability to breathe underwater.
  
  Qin Name:
  Flexishima
  
  Qin Description:
  Hirune’s qin gives him the capacity to alter the solidity of his body. In general he uses this to harden his bones and muscles to withstand hits but he can also do the opposite and near liquidity his body making himself a jellyfish-like sack of organs allowing him to squeeze into places he typically couldn’t.
  
  Qin Limits:
  -The less Solid he is the more vulnerable his life is as his organs are not well protected
  
  -While he can switch between the two with ease from years of practice he still has the delay of becoming solid; Typically this takes about a minute from one extreme to the next
  
  -Liquifying his organs would be well bad. He can do so but only for an instant (ie to get through cracks in a door) after which he can’t risk any form of “softening” for another three days when his cardiac muscles would regrow.
  
  
• 
  
  Birth Place:
  Rosaoro
  
  History:
  Hirune Solos is the youngest child of Amor and Itzal Solos, as well as the most delightful pain in the neck to his elder siblings Itxaro and Amaia. Despite the lack of connection to any of the numerous extended family members due to what his father calls strenuous circumstances he’s enjoyed the benefits that the Solos name brings. The Solos family was by no means a small one but their own disconnected branch meant that aside from the few family gatherings, where they were expected to show up to and dress to the nines, They has very little interaction with anyone outside their immediate Family.
  
  Most of Hirunes life prior to entering school was spent with just his elder siblings. His parents though loving were preoccupied; whether that was with arguing between the family or their jobs expanding Rosaoro as structural engineers. For the most part the family ran well, each person stepping up and finishing what another started.
  
  His life, despite the discord hidden right at the surface, was filled with laughter and happiness. He had more freedom than most being a from a family of long time citizens with ties in The Crystal Elsion. It helped that within the city very little was out of his reach thanks to his nature as a Sila, especially after he’d unlocked his qin. All in all the house was one that most could only dream of.
  
  Yet one thing that always put the house at odds was each of their reactions to discord within their family. While the parents would like nothing more than to settle things once and for all and break from the isolation that held them from the rest of the Solos the kids were all putting in their own two cents.
  
  Itxaro, ever the dutiful son, vastly disagreed with settling it and would talk his parents ear off as much as possible to avoid wasting time in what he saw was a fruitless endeavor. Amaia, the clever sneak, would do her best to aggravate the circumstances causing trouble to avoid mending the already broken situation. And Hirune? Hirune would follow his siblings anywhere, but he also didn’t like the idea of upsetting his parents. So he’d gone along with their will. Even seeking out the academy falls in line with their wishes. But even now he doesn’t know what he wishes to go for next.
  
• 
  Family:
  Amor Solos: Mother (53)
  Itzal Solos: Father (45)
  Itxaro Solos: Elder brother (27)
  Amaia Solos: Elder Sister (24)
  

 

[Vakuity]

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• 
  Name: Kaikos Ratalos
  
  Nicknames: Kai, Kaira
  
  Age: 26
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Ethnicity: Agentian
  
  Race: Halfblood Amyr | Lovelicker
  
  Sexuality: Kaisexual
  
  Years of training: 18
  
  Height | Weight: 5'3 | 119 lbs
  
• 
  Kaira
  
• 
  Qin Status: 6th Gate
  
  Aura Class: Ether
  
  Racial Ability:
  Lovejuice: All her bodily fluids have an anti-healing effect, temporarily preventing any healing and regeneration when ingested, entering the bloodstream, or making contact with any wounds.
  - She's not entirely immune and is always in a state of reduced healing.
  
  Lovelickers: Her highly sensitive tongue and tentacles are both capable of picking up scents, detecting minute vibrations, and tasting.
  
  Qin Name: Dragon Dance
  
  Qin Description: Kaira is able to summon small serpentine dragons which grant various positive effects.
  
  White: Blocks all attacks above a certain threshold in speed and grants a buff to speed based on the attacks blocked.
  - Ineffective against anything below 100mph.
  - Speed buff has a cap. A target hit by a bullet will not gain the speed of one, instead they will simply have the maximum bonus possible.
  
  Red: Cleanses all negative effects on use and grants immunity to all cleansed effects.
  - The target must first have negative effects in order to benefit.
  
  Blue: Barrier which absorbs attacks and heals based on damage taken.
  - Will be destroyed after absorbing a certain amount of damage. Sufficiently powerful attacks can break through and damage the target.
  
  Sacrifice: Transfers all damage taken by the target to an active dragon/wyrm or Kaira. Targets must be marked beforehand through touch.
  - Sacrificed dragons cannot be used for the remainder of the day.
  
  Wyrmhood: Transforms an active dragon into a wyrm, increasing their size and power based on the dragon used. Red will provide more strength, blue more durability, and white more speed. Wyrms can consume other dragons to further strengthen themselves (tiers 0-2).
  - Wyrms provide no buffs, and dragons consumed by wyrms can't be resummoned until the wyrm expires, is destroyed, or is unsummoned by Kaira.
  - Only tier 2s can handle aura users by themselves and without buffs. Tiers 0-1 range from situational to glorified meat shield and are heavily reliant on buffs.
  
  Qin Limits:
  - Dragons can be damaged and destroyed, cancelling all buffs provided.
  
  - Dragons can buff up to 2 targets at most.
  
  - Dragons cost more to create than to maintain.
  
  - With the exception of wyrms, dragons don't benefit from the buffs they provide.
  
  - All dragons (with the exception of upgraded wyrms) are weak and easily dispatched.
  
  - Only 1 of each dragon may be active at one time.
  
• 
  Birth Place: Orison
  
  History: "Go feck yershelf."
  
• 
  
  

 

[Phayne]

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• 
  
  
  
  Nicknames:
  
  Age: 26
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Ethnicity: Agentian
  
  Race: Giant
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  Years of training: 12
  
  Height 9'7 | Weight: 523 kgs
  
  
  
• 
  
  

  
  ​
  
  Ragnar has a 'devil-may-care' attitude to life, often doing something reckless despite there being a safer albeit longer alternative to tackling the situation. Regardless of the outcome, he always comes out with a smile on his face and a lesson learnt. This reckless nature of his is not only limited towards his duty as member of the crew but also shows itself through his daily life, i.e. barging into a fight he had no involvement in.. Needless to say, Ragnar relishes each and every opportunity to show his worth and ability, more so when in the presence of those that he has respect for. Having originally dreamed of being a gladiator, Ragnar has nurtured a sense of showmanship, often playing for the 'audience' and prolonging the fight just to enhance the show.
  
  Being quite a character, Ragnar's sense of humor can often times strike a negative chord with others and often times stir a bit of internal conflict. This isn't to say that Ragnar has a poor attitude or bad intentions; he simply doesn't realize that some things are better left unsaid. Poor mannerism's and a rather straightforward attitude, Ragnar sometimes shows a lack of etiquette to his superiors and may overstep his boundaries. His impulsive and brash nature has sometimes caused more trouble for people around him. During situations where he is not the cause for the conflict, It is no surprise that he has on more then one instance found himself becoming the peacemaker within an argument; this has led to him getting a good fist to the face every time he has tried to barge in and diffuse a brawl. Like a bull, when Ragnar does see red, he can sometimes become an almost unstoppable force; his mind losing itself to his inner inhibitions. He thinks and acts in a rather straightforward manner, rushing towards the goal line in a linear fashion without actually stopping to consider the other possibilities that lay ahead of him.
  
  A loud and rambunctious oaf, the giant that is Ragnar will often times annoy others in his attempt to amuse, more so when under the influence. Unable to contain his giddyness when drunk, the gentle giant may sometimes wreak havoc by merely attempting to pat you on the back, completely oblivious to the obvious difference in physical strength. Like most men when drunk; Ragnar loses all self control; often times talking without a filter and becoming more touchy feely then some people would like; especially to someone who catches his eye. Whilst a passionate lover during the night; he is also the type to suddenly disappear from the bed as the morning rises, leaving little to nothing behind. He doesn't enjoy the idea of 'long term' relationships and merely satisfies his urges with short term flings.
  
  A warrior at heart and in name, Ragnar is not the type to readily retreat when faced with overpowering odds; instead he is more then likely going to push his luck in the matter at the expense of his own health, even if it means disobeying a direct command. Call it his 'giant's pride', Ragnar is proud of his strength and that of the Giant race and will often times be blindly led into unfavourable situations because of this.
  
• 
  
  

  
  ​
  
  Ragnar was born into a tribe of giants, the son of Magni and Alfhild Thorvald. The Scylding tribe as they referred to themselves as, is a population of 100+ individuals who throughout the year spent their time isolated in Skjöldr; a small settlement North West of Providence surrounded with spiked wooden fortifications. Unlike the other ancient tribes who answered Kindra's call, the ancient chieftains of the Scylding clan had refused to settle down in the walled cities that began to arise as civilisations became more advanced. Instead, when the earth had quietened down and the volcano's returned to slumber, the Scylding departed from the safe haven that Kindra had summoned them to, choosing to return to their old way of life rather then adapting to the new.
  
  A tribe rooted in the old ways, it wasn't until a few generations ago that the tribes (at the time) chieftain had begun to make business with the cities of Agenta; trading in the raw materials they had gathered as well as the creations of their local Craftsman for basic everyday items that they could not otherwise acquire for themselves. This system of bartering valuables between the Scylding and the rest of Agenta's citizens was quickly made into a village festivity; the travelling giants often making it a grand event in the weeks before they would depart. Children were often brought on these excursions; the chieftain seeing it as a valuable opportunity for the young ones to witness the world outside of Skjöldr, beyond the mountainous valley they had hidden themselves in for so long.
  
  The Scylding men and women were raised to be efficient hunters of the land, being able to hunt, forage and respect mother nature. As ones who primarily lived off the earth, the Scylding only ever hunted and foraged enough to meet their basic requirements to survive and nothing more. Nothing they gathered was ever left behind and put to waste. Men and Women who chose not to partake in the hunts instead focused their energy into their crafts. It wasn't uncommon to find a giant craftsman who possessed both the elegant touch of ice sculpting as well as the general brawn required to build a whole house.
  
  As time went by and the relationship between the Scylding and the Agentian cities strengthened, it soon became customary for the tribe to send its 14 year old's to the city of Agentis; the intention to discover whether or not they had the potential to wield Qin and beyond that to enrol at Violetcrest Summit. The current Chieftain saw this as an invaluable chance for the future of the clan; the potential of having their younger generation integrate themselves with others of a similar age, to forge lasting relationships with those beyond the secluded population of Skjöldr. Truth be told, their clan had been diminishing in size over the last couple of centuries; a few of them leaving in order to pursue their crafts within one of the walled cities. Some even left to look for more personal reasons; many young men and women who previously ventured to one of the other cities finding love along the way.
  
  At the age of 14, Ragnar found himself among the group of craftsmen venturing towards Agentis, their caravan containing an ample supply of Frostfire herbs from the mountainous region they resided in, as well as a Sekrilite crystal. Whilst the majority of what was brought with them was there to be bartered with the city merchants as per usual, the Frostfire herbs and Sekrillite crystal were instead solely brought for the purpose of getting Ragnar's first tattoo; the remaining frostfire herbs actings as a goodwill gesture towards the artist in charge of the design. Fortunately enough, a rather renowned artist within the city of Agentis had been on good terms with the giants of Scylding, both parties having traded many times before. Knowing that Ragnar had travelled along to get his tattoo, the artist had been more then happy to prepare the ritualistic ink for the giant boy. Within minutes of completion and quick direction from the artist, the newly inked tattoo had begun to glow; a dark rich purple aura radiating from the design on his back and casting the dimly lit room into a myriad of violet hues. Ragnar's first gate had been unlocked.
  
  Sparing little time to celebrate the success of Ragnar's tattoo, the artist had instead taken it upon himself to direct Ragnar and his fellow giants to a tavern on the opposite side of town; the owner of the tavern being heavily connected to the Violetcrest Facility. Introductions made, it was a day later that the Tavern owner brought Ragnar to the gates of Violetcrest, where Ragnar was quickly enrolled.
  
  ~VioletCrest Summit~
  For 8 long years, Ragnar found himself living within the Violetcrest compound among other Aura user's, all at different levels of development. The time spent within the facility was often divided up between a set of special curriculum. The study of the specialised martial art form dubbed 'Muckbrawl'; a rather unique fighting style that was heavily focused towards take downs. Considering the fact that Ragnar was a giant, the amount of other students he could spar with was quite limited; the act of shrinking down being completely useless in this case. Needless to say, Ragnar did catch on quick with the instructor's guide; his innate warrior instincts given to him by his Scylding ancestors helping him to adapt to this style of combat.
  
  Other physical aspects of his training within Violetcrest revolved around 'Monster Hunting' and 'Monster Slaying', the often practical based lessons revolving around situations where the Slayers would find themselves grouped in teams or tasked to complete the mission Solo. Only the monsters who refused to submit to the will of Kindra were hunted; the purge of these rebellious creatures being used to both instruct the blossoming students as well as to appease Kindra. The teams Ragnar was assigned to rarely ever consisted of similar faces; the facility aiming to instil a high level of adaptability into their recruits. In the real world outside of the compound, slayers would often get mish mashed with others, often for the first time where each individual's knowledge on each other was limited. Thus the ability to quickly adapt to these different situations was potentially a life saving skill. Again, as a warrior descendent as well as a trained Hunter from his time spent growing up in Skjöldr, Ragnar was able to quickly get the hang of 'Monster Wrangling', excelling as a short range combatant with Supportive capabilities. As a bi-product of their hunting excursions, the slayers in training had the standard survival necessities drilled into them, the means of surviving in the wildnerness and living off the land becoming almost second nature to them. With no means of predicting what could happen during a Slayer mission, it became a vital set of skills for the future slayers to master and one that could make the difference between life and death.
  
  Outside of the physical combat training and Hunting practicals, Ragnar would often find himself situated in a large class room; the facility not slacking on the more academic side of the slayers upbringing. A mixture of both standard education as well as the specialised education for their profession, the facility made it a gaurentee that should one of their recruits fail to graduate a slayer, they would still have a strong foundation of knowledge and skills in order to apply for standard jobs within their home city. Out of the three main curriculum at Violetcrest, it was the academic side where he seemed to find the most difficulty in; the world revealing itself to be far larger then he had first thought. It took him the longest to wrap his head around many of the new things he had learnt, the closed mindset he had been raised to have whilst living in the predominantly secluded village of Skjöldr, meant that his knowledge of things beyond Agenta was severely lacking. It was due to this that some of the more 'elitist' slayers in training would often ridicule him; taking advantage of their superiority in this field to try and make the giant feel inferior to them; just like how they felt inferior to the giant when it came to the physical aspects of their studies.
  
  Despite spending 10 long years at Violetcrest Summit, Ragnar had chosen to devote the entirety of the first 7 years into his studies; both the physical aspects and the academic. It was often in his free times during these five years that he would work on unlocking the five remaining gates, often with the aide of his professors and fellow students. For those 5 years straight, Ragnar put very little effort towards completing the Six trials of Kindra, choosing to prolong his stay for as long as possible at the Facility in order to better control his Aura and abilities. It was only during the remaining 3 years of his stay that he begun to work on the trials, slowly accomplishing them one after the other whilst still fine tuning his Aura control.
  
  It was only when he felt satisfied that he had learnt as much as he could from Violetcrest, that he chose to complete the sixth and final trial; graduating from the facility within a forthnight of doing so. There was nothing left for him to gain here that he could not better gain through actual experience on the field.
  
  The final two years Ragnar spent before reaching the doorsteps of Invictus Academy were spent between his home village of Skjöldr and the other cities of Agenta. Considering the treatment of Slayers in the land of Agenta, Ragnar was treated no different to your standard labourer. If anything, he was more of a bona fide mercenary; hired muscle often tasked with protecting the trade caravans as they made their rounds from city to city or to deal with rampaging monsters that refused to submit to Kindra. The money was decent and his life was rather peaceful considering how diminished the general threat of monsters were compared to the other nations. That being said, Ragnar was not satisfied with the tranquil existence that he had managed to etch for himself; the lacklustre life he led failing to meet the expectations of the time and effort he had invested at Violetcrest Summit.
  
  
  
  
  
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  Qin Status: All Gates Will Be Unlocked
  
  Aura Class: Ether
  
  Racial Ability: Grants a Giant the ability to shift their size through will power by either growing a shrinking. Giants can grow one foot larger, which will grant them 2x strength. And can shrink all the way down to 6'5; Doing this grants 4x strength.
  
  Qin Name: Drums of Raiden
  
  Qin Description: The Drums of Raiden are an ethereal set of 'War Drums' that Ragnar is able to conjure through the manipulation of natural energy. The drum's are capable of producing several effects dependent upon the type of beat being produced. In addition, the manor in which the drums are played at, will determine the intensity of each effect. Ragnar can either play the ethereal drum himself with the aide of additional limbs composed of the same energy, thus allowing for a more 'offensive' approach. Alternatively, he can 'summon' the levitating War Drums away from himself and have the drum's play them self. In this state, those he 'marks' as well as himself are able to receive supportive benefits, depending on the beat being played, however the duration of the drumming is far shorter.
  
  Emuter Skillset:
  Sound Empowerment - The ability to utilise sound for a variety of effects such as becoming stronger, faster, more durable via the creation of Ethereal instruments composed of Energy.
  
  ~Sentient War Drums~
  Ragnar conjures up his war drums made from energy alongside a set of Drum sticks. The drumsticks will begin to strike the war drums on their own, playing a certain beat linked to an individual 'support power up' that affects those 'marked' by Ragnar.
  
  1.Eir's Blessing : A drum composition that reinvigorates those marked by Ragnar right hand, granting them steady reprieve from any damage sustained. Whilst the Sound of the drums does not physically heal those affected, it does mitigate any pain they be experiencing whilst also replenishing some of their stamina. This of course will only last the duration of the drumming and the pain will return afterwards.
  
  2. Tyr's Battle Cry : A drum composition that enhances the physical Strength of those marked by Ragnar so that they can reach high level mastery and control instantaneously, even reach a level of power that is usually beyond their limits alone. This boost to their physical capabilities is only temporary and will disappear once the drumming ends.
  
  3. Skadi's thrill of the Hunt: A drum composition that enhances the agility of those marked by Ragnar, allowing them to move quickly, efficiently and effortlessly, and they can do things such as athletics, parkour, gymnastics and acrobatics with ease. This boost to their physical capabilities is only temporary and will disappear once the drumming ends.
  
  4. Odin's Fury : A drum composition that is designed to evoke and increase fear and horror in those not marked by Ragnar causing the target’s brain to release fear-inducing chemicals. The target’s perception may be altered, causing them to see their environment as ominous and the user as dark and foreboding, or even seen as a monster. This ability itself was intended to cause the monsters to be paralysed in fear. Like other skills, this is temporary and last's until the end of the drumming
  
  ~Playing the War drums himself~
  By personally playing the 'Drums of Raiden' which appear bigger in this state, Ragnar is able to infuse more of his Qin into the ethereal instrument for more offensive based attacks. Whilst powerful in nature, these particular effects can only be used under certain situations otherwise close allies would be at risk of being attacked as well. When personally playing the drums, up to four additional energy limbs appear from Ragnar's shoulder blades, each new appendage only capable of interacting with the drums and nothing else. They would simply phase through other objects or people without any additional effect.
  
  1. Tempo Spike - A drum composition played by Ragnar that is able to use the resulting vibrations generated from each drum beat, to create large earth spikes from within the earth. Those marked by Ragnar will remain unaffected by this attack. The vibrations created from the drumming will spread out from Ragnar's position and will react to the vibrations created by those not marked by him; creating a large earthen spike at the point where the two 'rings of vibration' meet.
  
  2. Percussion Strike - A drum composition that evokes a similar effect to the earthquakes, by utilising a different beat on the war drums Ragnar is able to call forth a thunderstorm in the skies above. With the drum acting as the thunder, bolts of lightning will strike the earth in the surrounding area; the only safe point being the immediate ground beneath the war drums. Unlike the earthquakes which damages indiscriminately, Ragnar is able to direct the lightning strikes at those not marked by him.
  
  3. Ragnarok - A drum composition that uses the vibrations to conjure up a massive AOE attack in the form of a large earthquake. The skill itself does not discriminate between friend and foe and will hamper anyone caught within its radius, the only safe spot being the land immediately beneath Ragnar. The earthquake last's the duration of the drumming and will rip the earth apart, creating large chasm's below Ragnar.
  
  Qin Limits:
  - Before he can switch to a different song he has to complete the one he starts
  - The energised arms that he produces can only interact with other 'energy constructs' and thus have no effect on solid constructs, merely phasing through them instead.
  - Only one Composition can be played at a time. He can not conjure multiple War drums and have each play a different beat as the sounds will conflict and override with ne another.
  - He is rendered immobile when he personally plays the drums, so while the skills are devastating, he is a very easy target to strike.
  - Incapable of invincibility
  - Does not have the power to strip away or completely cancel another’s powers
  - Does not have the power to revive the dead or manipulate the souls of the living
  - Does not have the power to revive themselves from death
  - Incapable of immortality
  - Cannot drain life energy from living or dead beings.
  
  
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  A set of one-handed hammers forged in the hottest furnaces of Agentis's industrial area. The blacksmith tasked with constructing the weapon was well known throughout the land and with the aide of the Scylding tribes ability to gather resources, had managed to utilise one of the more durable metal alloys; combining rare earthen crystals into the molten substance prior to pouring it into the mold. The most alluring aspect of the weapon is the large ruby embedded into the central part of the head; the petrified eyes of a Snow Barioth; a monster unaffected by 'the call of Kindra'. Now in death, the creature can be of service to Kindra.​
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[Damafaud]

FC: Kaori Miyazono from Your Lie in April

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  Name:
  Rina Rubare
  
  Nicknames:
  Rina
  
  Age:
  24
  
  Gender:
  Female
  
  Ethnicity:
  Marvuelo
  
  Race:
  Human
  
  Sexuality:
  Heterosexual
  
  Years of training:
  12
  
  Height | Weight:
  185 cm | 66 Kg
  
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  An upbeat and cheerful atmosphere usually follows Rina wherever she goes. The atmosphere is no lies, as Rina is someone brimming with positivity and energy. A textbook example of an extrovert will fit her well and the same case will apply for the life of the party. Her beautiful face is no vice, either. The warmth and sociable personality of hers, when framed with bright blue eyes and smooth golden hair only makes her more charming and approachable. People's hearts are important, but having good look is no cause for grief.
  
  Coming from the upper class of society and good environment affect how Rina sees the world. Being used to niceties and mingling with refined individuals lead her to take care of her mannerism and make her conscious of her image. Her basis as a person is warm, but the words that she should be grateful of how lucky is she and there are people less luckier than her make her more careful and considerate to others. Her warmth, thus, is not purely out of altruism. The unconscious command to make herself liked and welcomed push her to stretch her arm a distance further.
  
  The environment she grew up in also shields Rina from several reality. It can't be helped that she is raised sheltered. Or that she never have to go to a market on her own. Her innocence and ignorance on the less beautiful part of the world is something that at times distance her from the others.
  
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  Qin Status: All Gates Will Be Unlocked
  
  Aura Class: Ether
  
  Racial Ability:
  
  • Enhanced Hearing: Similar to Elves, Rina has a heightened sense of hearing. Maybe better than them.
  • Perspective on Sound: Rather than echolocation, it is easier to say that Rina is able to see vibrations and sounds as colour. This does overwhelm her, however, so Rina usually 'close' this extra sense.
  
  Qin Name: Melodious
  
  Qin Description:
  Rina can infuse her aura into vibrations she creates. The easiest medium for her is through singing, or playing string instruments. Depending on her intention and the intensity of her aura, she can affect her surrounding. The effect of her aura depends on the melody that she plays.
  
  • The Song of Vigour and Ferocity: The song is quick and harsh, with various sharp increase in pitch and gives off the feeling of wilderness. When Rina amplifies her singing or music with Aura, the power of other individuals' Aura in the radius of her aura will be amplified. Playing the song on a faster tempo will instead boost the listeners' vitality.
  • White Sound: The song is flat and powerless, similar to someone singing without care for pitch or the finer details. When Rina amplifies her singing or music with Aura, she attempts to cleanse external effect from other individuals around her.
  • The Song of Lethargy and Meekness: The song is slow and mellow and gives off the air of sleepiness when played. When Rina amplifies her singing or music with Aura, the power of other individuals' Aura in the radius of her aura will be dampened. Playing the song on a slower tempo will instead drain the listeners' vitality.
  • Elemental Tempest: The song is erratic and less conventional, giving rooms for improvisations and changes mid-performance. When Rina decides on this tune, the output of Elementals around her will increase significantly. Their radius of control will increase, energy needed to summon elements decrease, and improvements can be seen in their summoned elements.
  • Mental Break: The song consists of repetitive notes with small variation in pitch. The song is simpler than most. When Rina decides on this tune, the output of Espers around her will increase significantly. Their range and radius will increase, mental fortitude becomes stronger, and the speed of their processing will be faster.
  • Personal Accompaniment: Rina focuses her Aura on one person, solely affecting the targetted individual than the whole area.
  Qin Limits:
  
  • Emuters are generally less affected by Rina's melody due to her Aura more focused on affecting the Aura emitted outside of one's body instead of circulated inside to change one's physiology.
  • Rina needs to be continuously channeling her Aura for her music to have effect. If her music is disturbed, the flow of her Aura will waver. Stopping the use of her Aura, too, becomes as simple as breaking her music instrument or stopping her from singing.
  • Her Aura, when not targetted at specific individuals, does not differentiate friends or foes.
  • Rina's influence is the strongest closest to herself and gradually becomes weaker as it becomes more distant.
  • Rina is unaffected by her own Aura.
  
  
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  Birth Place: Rosaoro
  History:
  The Rubare couple was one of the well-doers of Rosaoro. Fernando Rubare was an owner of several shops in his hometown Morcielo before he left them in the hand of a manager when he moved to Rosaoro to marry his wife, Nadine Withera, also an excellent businesswoman in her capacity. Miss Withera, who was the friend of a friend of Lady Alma Salazar, helped her husband to establish a name for himself in Rosaoro as well to expand his network. The couple now lived lavishly without any worry in Rosaoro.
  
  Rina Rubare was born two minutes and seven seconds after her twin and not identical brother, Fras Rubare. The difference between their appearance was quite distinct; where Rina's hair was golden, Fras' was black. Where Rina had blue eyes and pale white skin, Fras had brown eyes and a tan skin. The difference stop there, however. They both grew to be tall and beautiful youth, with kind and approachable air. Of course, as they grew out of their baby fat, they needed to decide on how they would continue their parents' business.
  
  Eh?
  
  How Fernando Rubare managed to marry a woman from Rosaoro and succeed as a merchant had to do with his desire to travel. He had travelled to Agenta, Amacenia, Dukreus, and even to Hushara (For three days)! His insight in the different cultures and advancement of each country helped him develop an acute sense and a new depth of perspective. Rina, too, inherited this desire to travel. She couldn't do so freely if she was to manage the family's business. Unfortunately, Fras, too, inherited this desire. An unusual situation where two siblings threw the position of heir at each other happened. No, not fighting over the heir position, but throwing it at the other party and wishing they did not have to be the heir. Too troublesome!
  
  Their father, Fernando, was quite troubled by this development, but their mother, Nadine, was not. She simply sent them over to Crystal Elysion with one statement: whoever opened their sixth gate first did not have to be the heir! The twins were only 12 at the time, but ohh how they trained hard not to the the heir of a large company! The struggle between prospective heirs was, of course, a sensitive family matter. If that was not the case, the siblings would be cursed at for trying too hard to be not rich.
  
  The Rubare's internal politic was fated to be atypical from the start, and the fight for inheritance ended in an atypical way. It all started when the Fras went to one of Rina's concert. He was seated next to beautiful woman dressed in a provocative red. The woman, who he found out later to be Dinara Senade, was one among many daughter of influental figures in Rosaoro. Then everything went light. For the next few days, Fras had butterflies in his stomach. Then he felt like the deep blue sea was really really blue and the vast blue sky with white cloud was the most beautiful thing on the sky. In short, he fell in love.
  
  A dazed Rina soon had a heart-to-heart discussion with Fras regarding the position of heir. The Rubares was wealthy, but they were a newcomer in Rosaoro. The Senades was an old established family in Rosaoro, with wealth enough to not shame themselves in front of the Nobel House. If Fras truly wanted to pursue Dinara, he needed the position of the heir. Thus the battle for inheritance ended with everyone satisfied and happy. Rina decided to cheer on her love-struck brother.
  
  With her position as not the heir of the family secured, Rina continued her training smoothly. As her ability increased, she started to consider her options. She could travel the world easily with just the money she received from her family... not. Her mother wanted her to be independent soon and she couldn't rely completely on her family. She could travel in her capacity as a diva; her music skill was on the realm of a genius, her teacher said. However, a high profile occupation wouldn't allow her to travel to more unstable places. Wasn't there a job that allow her to travel around easily and ensure she could live leisurely?
  
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  Weapon: Strauss, Qin-usage purposed violin
  Strauss is a violin made exclusively for Rina and the use of her Aura, Melodious. The violin has a built-in amplifier with several setting of loudness to maximise the radius of the effect of her Aura. Strauss is also more durable and resilient than normal violins, and when enhanced with aura, it becomes more resilient. The bow of her violin can block a blow, though it is inadvisable to use the musical instrument as a close combat weapon.
  Skill:
  
  • Master Diva
  • Master Violinist
  • Advance Marvuelo's Etiquette
  • Advance Marvuelo's Social Network
  • Intermediate Capoeira
  • Intermediate Dancing
  • Intermediate Accounting
  • Beginner Drawing
  • Beginner Cooking
  • Beginner Dukreus' Culture
  • Novice Vehicle Driving
  • Novice Marksmanship
  
  Likes: Lobster, candy, classical music
  
  Dislikes: Profanity, strong smelling food, insects
  

 

[Phayne]

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  "He who makes a beast of himself, gets rid of the pain of being a man"​
  
  
  
  Nicknames: Pandemonium / The Phantom of Adelphi
  Age: 21
  Gender: Male
  Ethnicity: Dukreus
  Race: Human
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  Years of training: 13
  Height :5'8
  
  
  
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  "A true monster, a true creature that evokes nightmares in both little children and grown men is the monster hiding in plain sight. The wolf in sheep's clothing. Do not fear those that fail to hide their true natures, instead fear those that try to exemplify it"
  
  

  Spoiler: The depth of my soul

  

  "Curious about me, are we?
  
  Haha, I'm touched... it truly is an honor to have someone as esteemed as yourself take interest in little ol'me, after all its not everyday you come across a person who would acknowledge a 'monstrosity' such as myself... gahaha!... Now.. as you could have guessed based on my shambolic presentation.. I am not someone that really cares for appearance nor am I a descendant of someone note worthy...far from it... I'm merely the bastard son of a drunkard... another lost lamb that has strayed too far from home and gotten swallowed by the chaos that runs rampant on this god forsaken earth... though to say that I am simply a nobody is also an understatement... listen well for what I am about to tell you my startle those fancy pants right off those hairy legs of yours... I am Kasper! Kasper Effin Vittori...the man destined to rule over Nevma...and slay all the fuckin monsters that dare challenge me!... ha.. well that's is the dream I had.. once upon a time... Haha! Now enough about this trivial nonsense... I'm sure a privileged one such as yourself cares not for my past if anything its the present 'me' that you seek.. is it not?
  
  Well then... come in... there is room just over there, beyond the pile of strewn clothes .. take a seat... oh and don't mind the smell either... a bit of spilt blood and nothin more!.. Wasn't like I was expecting company... no reason to give the place a good tidy... sheesh... just find a clean spot and listen...
  
  Well.. where to begin?.. I could easily ramble on about myself... exaggerate a few area's here and there that are lacking... you know, make myself seem 'cooler' than I really am... after all.. isn't that what most people do with their personalities nowadays? Y'know...over exaggerate and over compensate for the littler things... whoa! Whoa!...chill the fuck down mate!.. Don't give me that look of disgust!, I was just messing around!!!!... Not even I would stoop to such a farce.. Now.. lets forget about all those thoughts that entered that head of yours after seeing me... I can assure you that beneath this messy hair lies a true rootin tootin good lookin gentlem... ok! Ok!.. I get it.. I'll stop playing around...sheesh.. learn to have a little god damn fun once in a while... you grumpy old fart!
  
  -sigh-
  
  Ok. Fine. On a serious note... I don't really know how to answer your question.. aside from blatantly lying to you about myself.. I mean seriously... It's not like I spend my every waking hour pondering about myself, debating with my inner demons about just what type of person I really am or wish to be... nor do I actually attempt to find out what other people think about me either.. its not like I value your or their opinion anyway. If anything, I am rather quite annoyed that this is even a question to begin with... after all what are the chances that the way I describe myself to you is how I really am? You.. me.. and countless other people will form their own opinions, based on a variety of things.. such as ones own interpretation... writing down someones personality is in my opinion a waste of time... you wanna know why?... because people always change! ... Gah.. look at me... acting like a preacher now...
  
  hmmm?
  
  
  

  

  Why the glum look? Are you not satisfied with my answer?.. A greedy little twat you are aren't ya!.. Tsk.. fine.. I'll give you an insight into my own thoughts about my personality... not like it really matters... but whatever... I'd rather ramble then listen to you throw a tantrum!
  
  UGH!, Stop with that childish grin!!! It's not like I fell for those puppy dog eyes of yours... *cough* ahem! *cough*. To put it bluntly, I am a man that resides in the grey; that boundary between good and bad, a grey area where the right and the wrongs are often intertwined with one another, where good could just as easily become bad and bad could just as easily become good. I am motivated purely by my own instincts, my own needs and my own goals... In that sense, I am quite a simple man, don't you think? A man purely motivated by his base instincts, untarnished by the temptations that linger just beyond our eyes, then again... I might not actually be that simple of a man... as on a simple whim, I may decide you are my enemy and no longer someone who deserves to be in my presence.... ha.. don't be scared.. its not like I'm gonna bite... hard... Seriously though trying to give you an answer to that absurd question is really proving to be quite difficult.. hmm.. what I can say for sure is that, I am far from your stereotypical good Samaritan, more of a Dark Knight if I had to give myself a label... The man who lurks in the night, fighting crime and saving the blonde haired big breasted damsel in distress without an ounce of intention towards getting a little something for my efforts.., the crusader that stands up for what is right and just in the world... I can be your hero baby~!.
  
  
  pffft.... Hahahahah!, Look at yourself.. did you really believe all that tripe I just spouted?... God, you're even more naive than you look.. I almost feel sorry for you...almost...
  
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  Am I capable of love?
  
  What a ridiculous question for you to ask... you silly child... an absolute waste of a question.. you should be bloody ashamed that those words even came out of your mouth... an absolute joke of a question and quite honestly.. a waste of my time... god fucking christ, I could not be any more disappointed with you... shame on you.. don't even dare make eye contact with me... I don't want to risk throwing up all over the floor. You make me sick!.
  
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  Ok.. Ok... I've calmed down a little now.. don't cry.. Just a little over reaction... Its just.. I had such high hopes for you... honestly... Its my fault to begin with.. expecting so much from you... I apologize for that.. It's just.. I expected you to ask a far more intellectual question... not something as absurdly inconsequential as this... Of course I am capable of love...you half-wit. My love for battle.. my love for myself... my love for pleasure... I am not some mindless flesh-sac devoid of emotions... of course I am capable of the big ol
  L-O-V-E.
  
  In all honesty... If I could be scored out of 5... I'd reckon I'm a solid 4... or so I've been told.. but that's a story for another day...
  
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  Wait! Wait! Don't go!! Come back!, I'm not done yet!.. you've gone and gotten me all excited now.. do you really think that I will just let you leave!?!?! God your such a tease... you've gotten me this worked up and now your just going to up and leave?.. So premature... hahaha... don't give me that look... no need to be angry just because I've called you out... your an adult for christ sake.....Now.. since you've agreed to stay a little longer, I shall reward you with a bit more inside info about good' ol me.... however.. I tell you this in discretion... for I trust that a wimpy lookin little feller like you will be able to keep a secret.
  
  I ask you for the first and last time... are ya ready to delve deeper into the mystery that is Kasper? Are you ready to have your world completely violated? turned upside down, inside out, shaken all about all to simply learn the truth about my existence... to surrender yourself to everything that I am?
  
  I must warn ya.. its a dark and crazy road.... Are ya sure?... Okay then!, Lets go!
  
  
  

  

  I am a creature of desire, an entity that exist solely to pleasure myself and pursue pleasure in all its forms. My desires fuel my actions and my actions fuel my pleasure. Pleasure comes in many different forms and its sole essence outweighs any other petty concerns that plague this accursed earth. Without pleasure, there is no fun, no life and thus no meaning to my very existence; so to deny me of what I rightfully deserve is to condemn my very being and quite rightly a crime punishable by your death. To even begin to assume that you can deny me of what is rightfully mine shows a level of arrogance that I cannot allow to fester any longer.
  
  I am a beast that shows no remorse for my actions, a monster that see's humanity as nothing more then playthings... possessions to be manipulated with my very whim and to be broken should I no longer find any value in their very being. I will discard those that fail to satisfy my desires, those that pale in comparison to the pleasure that I instinctually seek!. I care not for the trivial politics that try to shape our world, nor do I acknowledge the existence of these ethereal puppeteers that attempt to control our faith.
  
  I am the Cat to the Canary, the monster that hides beneath the bed. Your nightmare personified, I am an entity that derives the utmost pleasure and gratification through the act of violence, an existence placed upon the earth to vanquish the monstrous pest that plague our lands. Not even the Kindra of Agenta will be spared my onslaught.. the vermin that dares call itself a deity is merely the Goliath that I must put to rest.
  
  
  

  

  pffft... hahaha!!! The look on your face is absolutely priceless right now!!!, Really.. could there ever exist someone as angsty as that?.. Christ... I was struggling to keep a straight face as I spouted all that nonsense... I am a creature of desire... Humanity is nothing more then my plaything... oh god all mighty... you really are a gullible little turd... aren't you... I had you shivering in your seat... thank christ you didn't leave a puddle where you sat.. otherwise I would have really had to become some sorta monster..
  
  Look, on a serious note as I have said above I don't really know how to give you a straight answer to that question. I like to joke around, take the piss out of everyone, pull a few strings here and there and generally have a good time but doesn't that apply to most people? How is that unique to me? How does that describe who I am?. Surely having spent some time listening to me ramble on.. you have a better idea as to my character.. a more concrete picture of who I am, rather then a biased description of what I believe myself to be..
  
  All I can really tell you is that I am a man unfazed by the morality of today's society. I live for myself and only for myself and I do not hesitate when it comes to crossing that border between what is acceptable and what isn't. If your company is to my benefit in anyway then I welcome you with open arms. Like most, I much prefer company as opposed to solitude... even the biggest pain in the ass is much better then the cold hard reality of pure isolation.
  
  Why do you think I kept you here so long?

  Spoiler: Summarised Personality

  Whimsical / Playful
  Whimsical to a fault, Kasper can sometimes come across as being overly playful to the point that it can be rather irritating. An individual that always seems to make light of a dark situation and even dark of a light situation.
  
  Capricous / Arbitrary
  Kasper has a capricous attribute to his character. Without warning he may switch from being the foolish joker to a cold hearted predator; his change often discernible by his eyes. Often times his hair covers his hazel colored pupils, but when he reveals his cold glare it has often been described as a predator staring down its prey. His changes in temperament and attitude often switch on a simple whim and can at times appear to be random and without reason.
  
  Mischievious / Vexatious
  The whimsical joker, Kasper strives to be the center of attention even if it means acting the fool just to get one or two eyes on him. He will even go as far as to ridicule a person of note just to get a response from them. He can often times come across as annoying due to his mischievious nature, especially to those with little patience.
  
  Disobedient / Anarchistic
  Kasper can have a strong opinion towards certain subjects and will often times act independently in order to meet them, even if its against the will of someone in authority. He operates in a grey area of society and seldom conforms to the governments established rules and laws. The only rules he cares for are those he sets himself.
  
  Invasive
  Kasper will without hesitation get in your face. Your personal bubble does not mean anything to the grey haired boy. Be ready to be touched, prodded and climbed upon should he decide to do so.
  
  Hedonistic / Self-Indulgent
  Kasper often times does thing purely for his own pleasure and amusement. Someone who does not see himself tied down by the rules, he merely acts on his instincts and does what excites him the most at the given time.
  
  Opportunistic / Street Savvy
  Kasper has an eye for an opportunity and knows how to best take advantage of it using his street earned knowledge. When he see's a chance to profit he will take it. If he see's someone he can trick, he will do it.
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  "Monster is a relative term.. to a canary, a cat is a monster... you are just used to being the Cat"​
  
  Qin Status: All Gates Will Be Unlocked
  
  Aura Class: Ether
  
  Racial Ability:
  1. Blood Bullet Projection - The power to fire bullets of blood. Kasper's releases the absorbed blood from either palms, creating a strong projectile which at higher density is capable of piercing heavy armor. Only usable if blood has been drained. Strength also dependent upon how much blood is released. He does not have to release all the blood at once.
  2. Blood Solidification - The power to Solidify blood. Kasper is able to solidify the blood of others as long as he is in contact with in. Provided he remains in contact with the solidified blood, Kasper can create hand held constructs and weapons from the blood; its size dependent upon the amount of blood he has absorbed. When solidified, the blood takes on dermal properties akin to iron.
  
  Qin Name: Blood-Kin
  Qin Description: An ether based Qin Ability that revolves around the absorption of blood in order to utilise a variety of other effects. There is a limit to how much he can absorb, however he can freely choose how much of said blood he wants to commit to each ability.
  Emuter Skillset:
  1. Blood Absorption - The power to absorb blood and utilize it in some way. Kasper is able to absorb blood from his enemies and other monsters via contact with his skin. The absorbed blood is a pre-requisite for other abilities.
  2. Blood Empowerment - The power to gain strength from blood. The blood absorbed by Kasper is stored and used to physically empower Kasper, increasing his general strength, speed, durability etc. The longer the fight goes on, the more blood is absorbed and the stronger Kasper gets. This however is not unlimited and there will be a point where Kasper reaches a limit and cannot be empowered further. At full absorption, Kasper reaches a state of 'Enhanced Physical condition', a level higher then peak human condition.
  3. Blood Hound - The power to Track down Zon. By absorbing the blood of others, Kasper is temporarily able to detect traces of their Zon. Works better when the blood of individuals is limited to smaller numbers. I.e. Easier to track 1 person, rather then 5
  4. Blood Repair - The power to regenerate broken segments of the blade via the consumption of blood. Kasper's blade is able to repair itself by using the blood it has absorbed to replace missing segments of itself. The repair amount is dependent upon the blood absorbed.
  5. Blood Regeneration - The power to heal internal and external wounds to the body. By using the absorbed blood to enhance his healing capabilities, Kasper can heal cuts and wounds along his own body. The size of the injury determines the amount of blood he needs to use, likewise if no blood has been absorbed, he is unable to heal his own wounds.
  6. Blood Disease Immunity - The power to Be immune to contaminated blood related Diseases. Due to the nature of his ability requiring the absorption of an external parties blood. Kasper is immune to diseases that are blood related. I.e. HIV.
  
  Qin specific Limits:
  - Kasper is unable to utilise his own blood to power any of his abilities due to risk of Anemia. He must rely on the blood he spills from his enemies and monsters or a charitable donor
  - The strength of his abilities are heavily reliant on the amount of blood he absorbs.
  - The power he gains from the absorbed blood is not limitless. For example, He cannot create a rocket sized bullet to obliterate his foe. The biggest he can create is a cannon ball sized projectile, which drains all the stored blood. He cannot gain superhuman levels of strength either. At best he reaches an 'enhanced state' above peak human levels.
  - Blood must be liquid. He cannot absorb blood from dried bloodstains
  - Must decide which ability he must use the blood for and how much blood he wants to use to power said ability
  - Stronger forms of Blood Bullet requires longer 'build up time' in order to use.
  - Whilst immune to contaminated blood and Blood related diseases. He is not immune to racial blood characteristics. I.e. Acidic Blood.
  - He cannot absorb blood through its owners skin. He must cause them to bleed in some manner before he can absorb it via contact with any part of his body.
  
  Qin Additional Info:
  - Blood does not necessarily need to be from one of the six races. It can be monster or Animal blood. There are no additional benefits dependent upon the source
  - Different Blood types have no advantages or disadvantages
  - He Can re-absorb blood used during Blood Solidification provided he remains in direct contact with it.
  - Whilst he can utilise his own blood for his abilities. Doing so in any degree leaves him severely anaemic. Thus he requires an external source.
  
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  "Nobody is ever really born to be a monster.. instead.. as children we are nurtured by the experience of those around us... matured by the tough love of mother nature... until finally we reach a state where our humanity is but a thing of the past"​
  
  
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    ~The Beginning~
    Kasper J. Vittori, the son of Frank Vittori and his wife Elaina Vittori, found wandering the streets of Optil, Kasper had only the clothing on him to call his own and nothing else. Aside from the rags covering his modesty. On a trip back to Optil City, Frank and Elaina had stumbled across Kasper Aged 6, the boy rummaging through the rubbish of a dark alleyway in the cities red light district; muck and grime staining his clothing and skin. From just looking at the malnourished boy, the Vittori's could already tell that he had been living on the streets for some time.
    
    Saints in their own right, both Frank and Elaina had rushed to the boy's aide; offering him whatever food and water they had with them in their carriage. With Kasper devouring their offerings, it was soon revealed to the couple that Kasper had been on the streets for just over a week now; the boy returning home one day to find his home a mess and both parents missing. Knowing it was their responsibility to do the right thing, Frank and Elaina had brought Kasper along with them, bringing the young boy to their home first so that he could be properly cleaned, before rushing over to the nearest police station to see if Kasper matched the description of any current missing person's cases or if their had been any possible information as to what may have happened to his parents.
    
    Alas after weeks of hearing nothing from the local law enforcement, both Frank and Elaina were forced to make a decision; either they dropped Kasper whom had been staying with them this whole time at an orphanage or they took the next step and adopted him themselves. Money was not an issue for the Vittori family, Frank having accepted a very lucrative offer from his current business partner a couple years prior. Having kids however was entirely different, Frank and Elaina being unable to concieve a child naturally on their own.
    
    Decision made, the family soon went through the various people and organisations they needed to go through in order to make it official; officially adopting Kasper almost a full year after they had first found him. Of course, they did have the weight of the Venetti Familia behind them, in the event any complications were met along the way.
    
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    ~The Vittori's and the Venetti's~
    The Vittori's were under the care of the Venetti Familia, a notable criminal organisation based within Optil City of the Orrik state in Dekreus. Frank Vittori and Primus Venetti IV were long time associates of several years, Frank Vittori originally a distiller looking to rake in the profits after concocting his masterpiece; 'Venus's last kiss'; An alcoholic beverage that quickly garnered the attention of several big organisations for its elegant taste and subtle rosemary fragrance. Primus Venetti IV, however was the one to monopolise 'Venus's Last Kiss', offering Frank Vittori a blank cheque for the sole rights to distribute the beverage. To this day, 'Venus's Last kiss' is only available on properties run by the Venetti Familia.
    
    Having been business partners for several years, Frank's desires soon turned towards owning his own bar; eventually opening up 'Las Bellagio' with the money he had made over the years. Primus, now a long time friend of Frank had also given his word that the Bellagio would be under their care and protection; should any trouble arise. Word soon spread of 'Las Bellagio' and it was only a matter of time before it became one of the main attractions of Optil as well as the Venetti families base of operations; the nightclub acting as a front for their more criminal and underground activities.
    
    Whilst not directly part of the Venetti families current activities, Frank and Elaina were treated with utmost respect by the head of the familia, so much so that when they suddenly appeared at work with a child. Knowing full well that Kasper was not their legitimate son, the head of the family did not hesitate to congratulate Frank and Elaina personally, nor did he even attempt to prod where and how this union had even come to be. Instead, Kasper was welcomed like any legitimate son would have been and even introduced to Primus's two children; His son Primus Venetti V - 3 years his elder- and daughter Sofia Venetti - A year older- ; the latter becoming rather close with Kasper.
    
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    ~The Awakening~
    At the age of 8, Kasper along with many other children of his age were brought to one of several check up centers. The customary law in Dukreus requiring all citizens to visit these centers between the ages of 8 and 9. The results were expected, Frank and Elaina were not fools and had always believed that it was more likely he would have Qin, considering the manner that he had been found in all those years ago. It just seemed natural for him to have the gift.
    
    As a gesture of goodwill from the Head of the Venetti Family, Kasper was allowed to sit through the private lessons that Sofia and Primus V went through; both having been artifically awakened years prior. Sofia was mid way through the Beta Program, whilst Primus V, was nearing the end of the Alpha Program, his arrogance and harassment getting worse as it soon came apparent just what kind of Power he had. A fire elemental, Primus V and his penchant for recklessness could only lead to disaster; the scion of the Venetti family one day taking it upon himself to show Kasper just how powerful he was and exactly what kind of family Head he was going to become. If Primus V was to rule over his own subordinates one day, he would need to learn to be feared.
    
    Flames dancing upon the fingers of his right hand, Primus V had chased Kasper through the Venetti mansion, cornering the young boy in the upstairs library against his will, the older teen standing over the frightened young boy as he continued to mentally abuse Kasper. This of course would lead to Kasper's own awakening; an ominous red glow radiating from the frightened boy as he cowered in fear, unable to fend off the attacker. The orange glow of Primus's fire was soon drowned out by the deep rich crimson of Kasper's glowing body, the energy coming off of Kasper causing the oxygen in the room to slowly disperse; killing the flame in the process and thus shifting the balance of power.
    
    Brighter and brighter the baleful glow grew, Kasper's body heating up as the surging energy caused his body to convulse on the floor; the sheer pressure of it all overwhelming the young boy. Writhing on the ground with drool collecting on the floor beneath his face; the glowing Kasper could only look forward with a blank white hue permeating his irises; his vision temporarily stolen from him and replaced with haunted visions.
    
    ...BANG; a loud explosion echoed through the halls of the mansion as the release of energy sent Primus flying backwards; the young scion thrown against the wall by the shock-wave that expanded outwards from Kasper enough to lift him off the ground; the impact leaving him unconscious on the floor. Kasper in turn had found himself laying still on the floor; clothes drenched in cold sweat as his eyes remained glazed over as he stared blankly ahead of himself.
    
    Kasper changed that day, psychologically he appeared to be a completely different person. Having tasted the fruit on the other side and seen what its like, Kasper like a pheonix from the ashes had become something new. Almost reborn, having lost the cowardly and helpless personality he had been burdened with for so long, a far more confident person took center stage. Kasper began walking a little bit straighter, holding his head up higher. He began to speak with more confidence and charm, so much so that those who had known him prior could barely even recognize him. Sofia had it the worse, the teenage girl seeing herself as an older sister to the young Kasper was left heart broken when Kasper turned around and basically spat at her kindness, ridiculing her for the years she spent doting over him.
    
    A twisted entity had latched onto the once fragile boy; its dark and ominous thoughts invading every nook and cranny of Kasper's very psyche; intertwining its depraved tendrils along the innocent soul of the young child. Violence, despair and a weakening morality were the gifts he was blessed with; the rewards for undergoing the trigger. Vile and without remorse; the powers he would soon gain dominion over would reflect this unnatural awakening.
    
    
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    ~Haunted Dreams and Revelations~
    The day had changed Kasper; the shock of the trigger event causing lost memories and visions to haunt him. Images of a silhouetted entity plagued his thoughts for the next couple of years; dreams of himself and this masked being conversing with one another occurred almost routinely; the room in which he and this darkened figure conversed with one another growing ever smaller as the shadow encroached on their dimly lit space. It was a common occurrence for his nights to be disturbed as he often awoke in a puddle of sweat; dreams turned nightmares as he always reached the same pivotal climax, only to depart the realm of dreams at the crucial moment. Who was this darkened figure that stalked his dreams?
    
    The longer this went on, the worse it became. The 2nd year at the age of 10; his body began to physically react to the dreams. Unexplainable changes occurring without his consent as the beast within was now forcibly trying to claw its way out of him. taking advantage of every possible moment where Kasper's guard was at its lowest. He'd often wake up in pain; a burning sensation lingering beneath the surface as if the blood within himself was set to boil; this pressure building up beneath his skin as if something was trying to free itself from its bindings. Shadows lurked in every corner; seemingly phasing into the shape of a devilish creature whenever Kaspers gaze was turned away from them; deep rumbling voices of an inhuman entity carried across the winds whenever Kasper's attention seemed to drift.
    
    The longer this went on, the worse it became for him eventually affecting him physically. The 2nd year at the age of 10; his body began to physically react to the dreams. Unexplained changes occurring without his consent as the beast within was now forcibly trying to claw its way out of him, taking advantage of every possible moment where Kasper's guard was at its lowest. He'd often wake up in pain; a burning sensation lingering at the base of his spine and across his shoulder blades, a pressure building up beneath the surface of his skin as if something was trying to free itself from its bindings.
    
    Kasper was no idiot. The dreams and the changes, it was only a matter of time before he'd get an idea. Even at this age he had a vague inclination as to what he truly was. Yet despite the effects of the trigger event and the suspicion of what he truly was, he could not bring himself to tell his parents; he could not bear to see their opinions of him change yet simultaneously he could not deny what he was. Kasper needed help.
    
    That came in the form of Old Man Vincente; a former bigwig in the Venetti Family turned consultant. Vincente was a frequent at the 'Bellagio', a keen admirer of 'Venus's Last Kiss' and close friend to Frank Vittori. Through Frank, Vincente had come to learn the stories of Kasper and the suffering he seemed to be going through and had offered his help. Knowing that ultimately the best place for Kasper was the Celestial Spear Facility, Vincente did the only thing he could do to help. He gave Kasper an outlet... taking the young boy under his wing, Vincente had tutored the boy in how to fight, in how to survive. He had given the boy something to devote his focus onto; a distraction from the bullshit that seemed to follow him wherever he went. During times of great distress and frustration.. it was never hard for a former Mafia bigwig to get his hands on certain remedies.
    
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    ~The Celestial Spear~
    Enrolled into the Beta Program at the age of 13, Kasper at this point in time had an idea as to what he could expect, his source of information being Sofia whom had years prior gone through the same program as well. With minor instruction from her, Kasper was able to assert himself as a forerunner in the Academy program, finding himself allocated to the 'Experienced' group. For the duration of his time in the Beta program, Kasper had managed to pass the countless number of tests and trials put in front of their group, ensuring he remained in the upper percentile of students.
    
    Result oriented, Kasper quickly established himself as the guy nobody really wanted on their team; even when the States were pitted against one another. Despite his skill and combat prowess aided by Vincente's teachings, Kasper made more enemies then friends and this was largely down to the tactics he liked to incorporate. Unlike the majority of people who tended to prioritise the safety of everyone and hypothetically the civilians and bystanders, Kasper much preferred to go down the route of 'highest success rate', even if it meant that there would be sacrifices along the way. So long as the end justified the means, Kasper always felt that this was the best route for success in the war against monsters.
    
    Another factor that didn't help in his relations with the other students was his apparent 'fakeness'. Despite appearing to be quite genuine outside of the sparring sessions and training drills. Many people often kept their guard around him, unable to shake the feeling that he wasn't quite being himself in front of them; that there was more to him than what they were allowed to see. Like a prey animal, they seemed to have that sixth sense to know when danger lurked near. How could you fully trust someone like that?
    
    This didn't change much in the Alpha program, a few individuals had come to accept Kasper for what he was at this point; seeing the reasoning behind his actions and realizing that despite how he went about it, he did have the right intentions and often came out with a desirable result. Like Kasper, they did not fool themselves into believing that everyone could be saved and must be saved and instead had their eyes on the bigger picture. You were more likely to save more lives in the long run the quicker you eliminated the threat, rather then trying to save as many people now by acting on caution.
    
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    ~Post Celestial Spear~
    Aged 17 and fresh out of the 'Celestial Spear Program' with a better gauge on his Qin and abilities, Kasper swiftly returned to Optil City gaining employment underneath the Venetti Familia. Like most Mafia's that were allowed to operate within city grounds, the Venetti did maintain a strictly professional relationship with the local law enforcement agencies; many of their family members being used to maintain the law through their own means as well as offering their particular set of services to the local businesses.
    
    Considering Kasper's overall behaviour and skill set, he was often employed as a 'fear monger' in order to keep the peace as well as additional security during particular events. A keen fighter unfazed by the moral dilemma of humanity, Kasper had no qualms with strong arming those that failed to act within the laws of Optil City; using his abilities to coerce others into doing as he said. Alongside Primus V, the pair of them had quickly risen through the ranks of the Venetti Familia, gaining strong support from their subordinates. Primus in particular had become a trusted 'future' head of the familia; his skills as a Qin user and ability to lead those beneath him outweighing the fact that he was the son of Primus IV.
    
    Kasper on the other hand had managed to establish a reputation for himself as a somewhat 'loose cannon', an individual who got the answers he needed before ever asking the questions. Pandemonium as he was referred to by several of his peers, Kasper's presence soon reached a point where he was able to deter would be wrong doer's by simply being there. As he was in the facility, Kasper cared very little for how he went about accomplishing the task at hand, merely caring for the results at the end of the process.
    
    Kasper's biggest assignment since officially joining the Venetti Familia had come in the form of personal security, the act of personally protecting Sofia Venetti. Whilst a seemingly odd job to give one of their newest and youngest members. Kasper had been personally requested for the job by Sofia, their time spent together as kids heavily influencing the decision.
    
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    ~Adelphi Theatre~
    A place where the resulting consequences of his trigger would further grow, Kasper since accepting the duty of guarding Sofia Venetti had become quite the reknowned theatre performer and actor, taking center stage of the 'Adelphi' Theatre on many occasions as part of a group of artists, one of which was Sofia Venetti. The Adelphi Theatre built and funded solely by Primus IV's own wealth had become one of the more grandiose of theatres in Optil city, acting as an alternative base of operations for the Familia and a place where the Families business could be discussed over a live performance; many of which were accompanied by Sofia's piano and/or singing.
    
    Shielded away from the darker truths of the Venetti's business, Sofia had managed to etch out a successful career as a theatre performer, her abilities behind the piano accompanied by her voice had often enthralled the crowds that had gathered to watch her and quickly made her a mainstay upon the lips of the cities citizens. With local critiques in her corner and the backing of the familia behind her, Sofia had at a young age managed to reach the status of 'celebrity'. Yet, with her blossoming career thrusting her out into the spotlight, it had also inconveniently exposed one of Primus IV's weaknesses to the mass. No father no matter how powerful could deal with the blow of losing their child and a father as powerful as he was, had managed to acquire his fair share of enemies, those that would stoop to any level in order to shake the foundations of the Venetti Familia.
    
    As a means of allowing Sofia to pursue her career whilst still being protected, Kasper had been employed as one of the main bodyguards for Sofia. At first he remained behind the scenes and off the stage ensuring that no harm would come to her as she went about her business. Yet all the time spent within the performing halls watching the live shows and rehearsals would eventually cause Kasper to step upon the stage himself; the stage itself offering the darkness within Kasper a way out, a means of embracing what he truly was.
    
    Kasper under the guise of a mask had given reigns of control over to something else entirely, the inner demon that had been born on the day of the trigger and nurtured through his time at the celestial program. Finding himself on stage as more than just a guard, Kasper would use the act of performing as a means to express what he had truly become, to no longer put on the facade that he had to play on a daily basis and to unleash the inner most feelings that had long since been bottled. A dark, twisted entity had arisen from within, the Machiavellian villain of the story, the darkness that balanced the light which had steadily radiated off of Sofia. Whilst fulfilling his duties as the guard to Sofia, Kasper had used this opportunity to fully grow into the man this trigger had made him to be, to embrace the darkness that had been born that fateful day.
    
    The perfect foil to the glowing Star that Sofia had become, Kasper had personified the role of villain in their performances, striking up a reputation to rival her own and gaining his own following, yet despite the success he had managed to carve out for himself amidst Sofia's growing career, no one but those among the Familia had ever gotten to see the face behind the mask. To the public eye, the identity of the masked individual whom shared the stage with Sofia Venetti had been a mystery, one which would forever be kept hidden once tragedy struck three year later.
    
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    ~Disaster Strikes~
    It was about three and a half years into his employment within the Venetti;s that Kasper found himself along the Aqua Railway System, tasked alongside Primus V with guarding the carriage that Primus IV resided in. With Sofia residing in the carriage alongside her father and several other heads of the family, the Venetti's had been on their way to the state of Gladion; the opportunity for a lucrative business venture appearing in the Oimora state. It was also used as a means of expanding Sofia's growing popularity, the potential of having her alongside her ensemble of performers perform in front of the esteemed nobles of the state would go a long way to garnering favor with them. As a means of carrying the whole cast as well as a substantial amount of family members to act as guards, the last three carriages had been entirely reserved for them, first class reservations worthy of a king. Nobody on board could foresee the terrible events that were soon to come.
    
    It was roughly mid-way through their trip that the Aqua Railway system had been ambushed by a horde of worm-like monsters, the attack happening along a stretch of earth that the Railway travelled over. As the train sped across the railway lines, the ground beneath them had sunk inwards, the earth beneath them eaten away by the blind creatures that burrowed underneath. The vibrations of the heavy train above coupled with the weakening integrity of the earth beneath had caused the ground to sink in on itself, the ground opening up along the path of the track as if chasing after the train, the large opening chasm threatening to devour the train whole. It was only thanks to the swift thinking of the train conductor that eight out of the ten carriages had managed to escape almost certain death.
    
    Trapped inside the 3rd to last carriage, Kasper could only watch on from where he stood as the last two carriages were forcibly detached from the coupling, the trains conductor making the harsh decision of leaving them to their fate or risk having everyone else suffer the same consequences. Whilst a simple flick of a switch at the front of the train was all it took to release the doomed carriages, the decision to throw away their lives was not an easy one and the Conductor was rewarded a hero's reward upon their safe arrival in Gladion.
    
    Whilst a seemingly heartless move by the driver, it was the only way for him to ensure that the remaining passengers on the 8 other carriages would survive.
    
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    ~Pre-Invictus Academy~
    Stuck in Gladion and still recoiling from the ambush along the Aqua Railway System, Kasper was one among many who was given refuge in the Oimora State, a roof over his head for the duration it took for the A.R.S to be fixed as well as the team of slayers sent out to deal with the monsters that attacked. Whilst many would have languished at such a loss, Kasper instead turned the disaster into fuel to forge ahead, to take that next step as a slayer and to grow once more. The idea of venturing to the island of Nevma.. of enrolling at Invictus academy, these were mere stepping stones into becoming what he truly desired to be.
    
    Yes, he could have returned to the city of Optil, perhaps align himself with one of the other Mafia families who held friendly relations with the Venetti; he could have taken over 'The Bellagio'.. options in Optil city and even in Gladion were abundant for a Slayer. Yet, none of them would quench the growing frustrations he was feeling. The young Slayer growing uneasy the longer he remained surrounded by those also affected by the attack.
    
    It wasn't the loss of Sofia or the rest of the Venetti Familia that bothered Kasper.. no.. it was his own ineptitude, his inability to act when his boss was in peril. The sight of their demise revitalising unwanted memories of a time when Kasper was powerless.. a time before he gained the power to stand up on his own two feet. The death of Sofia was the final straw, the final key to unlocking the complete psychological change within the already fractured mind of his. The price for breaking through that final barrier would be a price that the monsters would pay in full.
    
    Decision made, Kasper soon made the arrangements needed in order to head towards Nevma, his goal now to attain an even stronger dominion over the monster scourge, to attain a level of power that ridiculed what he presently wielded. The power he held right now wasn't anywhere close to satiating the growing lust within himself.
    
  
  
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  “Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process of doing so, he himself does not become what he most fears. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.”
  

  

  
  A large one and a half hand cleaver like weapon adorned with iron spikes along the darker blunt side of the blade. Kasper's main weapon of choice and a big asset in terms of utilising his other abilities. Wrapped around the hilt and along portions of the blade is a bandage like cloth. The cloth acts as a 'conductor', drawing the spilt blood of his foes into itself; the soaked blood then being absorbed by Kasper.
  
  Kasper also owns two blades without hilts. Made from a sturdy metal and possessing an impressively sharp edge, the blades are effective in close range combat. They lack a guard and thus require a firm grip to be utilised properly.​
  
  
  
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  "The monsters we fight within ourselves are far scarier then those we see everyday"
  
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• Basics
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  Yutaka Katsuyori
  
  "The Gold Heart"
  
  Age: 22
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Ethnicity: Husharan
  
  Race: Amyr
  
  Sexuality: Straight
  
  Years of Training: 19
  
  Height | Weight: 5'11", 178lbs
  
  
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  Synopsis:
  An individual devoured by justice and honor, his heart is a burning flame of cathartic passion and fury. Yutaka is a kind soul, soft spoken and easy going with little quarrels with others. He enjoys coexistence and the company of others, and cares for many people in his life. Yutaka's strength come in what people mean to him, and how far he's willing to go for the people he holds dear. Yutaka believes in the power of togetherness, and builds bonds quickly. He enjoys the simpler things in life, avoiding the most he can conflict, but maintains his honor as a swordsman. Yutaka deals with certain demons of his own past, which can lead to him isolating himself mostly. Yutaka is kindhearted at the core, warranting fittingly with his pseudonym. He always enjoys the company of others, and in fact prefers it over most. His interpersonal behavior has always gotten positive reception from those around him. Yutaka is a caring individual, many consider him "loving" and "motherly". His love for others sometimes outweighs his love for his own self, which has cause for concern.
  
  "Hello, sweetheart."
  
  "Oh, dear.."
  
  "My Apologies."
  
  "Do upon others as you wish to be done upon you, I always say."
  
  
  
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  Qin Status: All Gates Unlocked
  
  Aura Class: Espers
  
  Racial Ability: Spirit of "Miyamoto", Descended spirit of a Samurai.
  
  Qin Name: Kijan
  
  Qin Description: Kijan is an ethereally based etherical. energy that comes from the spirit of Miyamoto, an ancient samurai spirit that has been passed down from generations. Uun Kijan grants the user abilities of illusions, hallucinations, after image, cloning, and short-to-medium distance teleportation. Ji Kiijan grants abilities of spiritual energy manipulation, and "battle assistance." When fighting, Ji Kiijan assists Yutaka in punches with a quick spurt of wind for added critical damage. Kiijan abilities are executed with focused Uun and Ji energy, and the cues go as such:
  -"速い動き (Hayai Ugoki)" : Quick, short-to-medium distance teleportation.
  -" 風 (Kaze) " : Generates gust of ethereal wind in a shock wave
  -" 死の爪 (Shi No Tsume) " : Short distance gaseous claw for grasping targets.
  -" 神の目 (Kami No Me) " : Rendered effective cloning and after image.
  
  
  Qin Limits: Kijan is limited to Yutaka's current physical state. After image renders only effective to non-espers, and fellow espers can see right past the illusions. Yutaka's limits are ranged to his distance to a target. Longer ranged targets renders him to simple usage of kunai. Kijan energy is rendered useless without the presence of his Binjiketta, his Dao katana, and will have to resort to his
  
  
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  Birth Place: Fox Sector, Hushara
  History: Yutaka Katsuyori V was born in the Hushara province. He was born to a humble cottage Amyr kitsune family, of whom were kind, delicate and generous. He was brought up in the ways of the Bushido, of which he honed and trained with his Father. He was taught to be gentle but firm with the guidance of his mother. He was taught the golden rule, in which he continuously believes in, which draws the pseudonym of "The Gold Heart.". He was taught in a philosophy of kindness from his mother. His father taught him Jiujitsu, Laido, Kenjutsu and Laijutsu. His father taught him how to be a proper man, provider, and protector. Ever sense he was young, he honed his abilities to be able to breach the gates of his Kiijan. Once he was 14, his father sent him out on a journey to the depths of the Husharan jungle, in which he'd take a retreat with nature and survived until he was 18. When he was 16, Yutaka was granted the presence of Miyamoto, the spirit of an ancient Husharan samurai. Until he was 18, the manifestation of Miyamoto trained Yutaka to hone his skill of Kiijan, using his training from his father to assist in effectiveness with his Kiijan. He returned once he was 20, and told his father everything. His father acknowledged that he was blessed with the spirit of Miyamoto, and told him to travel to Invictus Academy in order to train further, and become a great warrior like he once was. With confidence in his heart and a goal in his mind, he traveled alone in order to search for a purpose for himself.