The Dark Hunters CS

Axeykins

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You can choose to be a character from the book series or make your own. If you wish to be a God or Goddess please ask first. Same goes with Acheron, I suggest reading up on him a bit for some help. Here is a site that may help with some ideas for characters! And no need follow anything exactly. My goal is to keep the story more free and open for more ideas and interpretations: <a href="http://www.sherrilynkenyon.com/characters/" rel="external nofollow">Characters | Sherrilyn Kenyon</a> <span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong>For Hunters, Daimons and other demons or supernatural creatures:</strong></span>


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Name: Age: Appearance(Image or description is fine): Powers(same rules as Hunters and Daimons): Personality: Background(A few sentences minimum, you can always reveal more later!): Other:


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<span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong>You may also be a human, but be warned that if you are attacked, you're on your own unless you fight the daimon off or a DH comes for you. </strong></span>


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Name: Age: Which hunter do you serve?(for squire only): What is your rank?(for squire only): Appearance: Personality: Background: Other:


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Name: Connor Adely


Age(Era you are from): American Old West.


Reason for becoming Dark Hunter or Daimon: Some contracts just aren't worth signing. Even if that means you won't leave to see another day.


Appearance(Image or description is fine:


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Powers(Only two and nothing too over the top.): Superb Gunslinger. More a talent then a power, but still worth mentioning. Give him a gun, and he'll know how to use it, and most likely hit what he's aiming at. Guns really haven't changed that much over the years.


Bullet time. Just like in the movies, things seem to slow down when he concentrates hard enough. Harder to do then you'd think, especially with things trying to kill you.


Personality: He's just doing a job. And as soon as his contract is up, he's ditching them. And that rule forbidding attachments is really helping with the second part of that.


Background(A few sentences minimum, you can always reveal more later!): He was a condemned man, until someone offered him a choice. Sign the contract offered and work for his organization, or die, simple. He signed that contract in a heart beat.


Other:
 
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Name:

Marius Dr?gu? Poart?, prefers to go by Marron.

Age:

301, came from 1700s Romania.

Reason for becoming a Dark Hunter or Daimon:

Betrayed and killed by the hands of his own brother

Appearance:


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His hair is pitch black with odd streaks of white scattered throughout it. The usual style he keeps it in is messy and down to about the middle of his neck. Occasionally he's been known to wear it in a tight, low ponytail or cut short and spiked up. His eyes are a gorgeous deep goldenrod and his face slender with high cheekbones and the slightest under bite that gives him a constant pouty look.

His mark is just under the collar bone on his left side.

Personality:

He is a very sweet man with a heart of pure gold and capacity for love beyond any imaginable. Even with the chance for revenge right in front of him and absolutely deserving every right to it, he chose to not act on it. Unfortunately he tends to very much be a playboy though and let his heart dictate his actions rather than his mind...which often gets him into a great amount of trouble.

Background:

Formerly Romanian prince he was abandoned on the streets at the age of 10 simply because he had gone blind and his parents could simply not have a child with a 'defect' as one of their heirs. He was able to survive by begging for several years, but after a while he turned to prostitution as a means of staying alive. Thinking that he had no other choice due to his disability. He hated it with a passion, but was able to survive for a long time by those means. Motivated by the thought of proving that he could make it without them. Unfortunately, due to the conditions he was living in, he ended up catching tuberculosis. Rumors spread and his ever worsening appearance frightened people into believe that he was a vampire. The poor man was almost let free, until his brother Samuel stepped in and declared that his brother was supposed to be dead. This sealed Marius' fate. The people panicked and strung him up on a cross, where his brother drove a stake through his heart. His cry of suffering was heard by the Goddess Artemis. She came and offered him a new life, immortality and many riches. All for the price of his soul and becoming a warrior for her.

Powers:

He has the ability to project his aura into an attack and use it to power up his muscles for devastating attacks. However, it comes at a cost. Destroying his muscles and forcing him to sleep while they heal. Due to his blindness and the added skills that he was granted. His other senses are astounding and beyond compare.

Other:

His weapons are generally twin scimitars and occasionally a pole-arm. Although he prefers smaller weapons because close combat is easier for him. He is mostly blind, he can see some movement and some colors but that is it.​


 

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Name: Jonan Adely
Age(Era you are from): American Old West.


Reason for becoming Dark Hunter or Daimon: Some contracts just aren't worth signing. Even if that means you won't leave to see another day.


Appearance(Image or description is fine:


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Powers(Only two and nothing too over the top.): Superb Gunslinger. More a talent then a power, but still worth mentioning. Give him a gun, and he'll know how to use it, and most likely hit what he's aiming at. Guns really haven't changed that much over the years.


Bullet time. Just like in the movies, things seem to slow down when he concentrates hard enough. Harder to do then you'd think, especially with things trying to kill you.


Personality: He's just doing a job. And as soon as his contract is up, he's ditching them. And that rule forbidding attachments is really helping with the second part of that.


Background(A few sentences minimum, you can always reveal more later!): He was a condemned man, until someone offered him a choice. Sign the contract offered and work for his organization, or die, simple. He signed that contract in a heart beat.


Other:
Accepted!
 
Acheron Parthenopaeus






Ash, Akri, T-Rex, Achimou






Ack-HAIR-ohn Par-thin-OH-PAY-us











Dark-Hunter/ Atlantean god/ harbinger of destruction/ godslayer/ Chthonian






Wrangler






9548 BC. May 9 then June 23






6' 8






Blond, but usually any color other than blond






Swirling silver







Lean


Even though he was the youngest when he died, Acheron was the first Dark-Hunter ever appointed. He is also the writer of the Dark-Hunter Creed and of the Code we abide by.



Because of his Dark-Hunter age and the fact that he fought the Daimons alone for thousands of years, he is more phantom than real. He interacts with the other Dark-Hunters on a whim, and his sage advice is often sought.



Eccentric and idiosyncratic to the extreme, he is a legend among legends. The Dark-Hunters never know what to expect when Acheron enters a scene. He runs the full gamut from friendly to intimidating to downright scary.



It is said of him that there has never been a mortal born who could equal his physical perfection. He possesses a raw, rare kind of charisma.



To look at him is to want him. To see him is to ache to touch him.



Artemis herself once said of him:



It was as if he were putting off some powerful pheromones and at the same time, she was scared of him. He was like a lethal, beautiful animal in the wild that part of you wanted to cuddle while the other part of you knew he was just as likely to rip your arm off as he want to cuddle back.



He was magnetic and fierce and he made her want to run for the door



No one knows why he became what he did. Then again, no one knows much about him. Period. And he likes it that way. Trying to get any personal information out if him is an impossible task.



No one even knows what his real hair color is.



In his “god” form, he has swirling blue skin, black hair, black horns, lips and claws. His eyes can appear red, swirling silver, yellow or a yellow orange encircled by red. His voice has a deeper, more demonic sound to it.



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Leggomyeggo said:
Acheron Parthenopaeus








Ash, Akri, T-Rex, Achimou


Ack-HAIR-ohn Par-thin-OH-PAY-us


Dark-Hunter


Dark-Hunter/ Atlantean god/ harbinger of destruction/ godslayer/ Chthonian



Wrangler



9548 BC. May 9 then June 23



6' 8



Blond, but usually any color other than blond



Swirling silver



Lean








Even though he was the youngest when he died, Acheron was the first Dark-Hunter ever appointed. He is also the writer of the Dark-Hunter Creed and of the Code we abide by.


Because of his Dark-Hunter age and the fact that he fought the Daimons alone for thousands of years, he is more phantom than real. He interacts with the other Dark-Hunters on a whim, and his sage advice is often sought.


Eccentric and idiosyncratic to the extreme, he is a legend among legends. The Dark-Hunters never know what to expect when Acheron enters a scene. He runs the full gamut from friendly to intimidating to downright scary.


It is said of him that there has never been a mortal born who could equal his physical perfection. He possesses a raw, rare kind of charisma.


To look at him is to want him. To see him is to ache to touch him.


Artemis herself once said of him:


It was as if he were putting off some powerful pheromones and at the same time, she was scared of him. He was like a lethal, beautiful animal in the wild that part of you wanted to cuddle while the other part of you knew he was just as likely to rip your arm off as he want to cuddle back.


He was magnetic and fierce and he made her want to run for the door


No one knows why he became what he did. Then again, no one knows much about him. Period. And he likes it that way. Trying to get any personal information out if him is an impossible task.


No one even knows what his real hair color is.


In his “god” form, he has swirling blue skin, black hair, black horns, lips and claws. His eyes can appear red, swirling silver, yellow or a yellow orange encircled by red. His voice has a deeper, more demonic sound to it.


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Accepted!!
 
Name: Briar Vanhart


Age(Era you are from): 130, The Victorian era


Reason for becoming Dark Hunter or Daimon.:


Dark hunter:Poisoned on his wedding night by the woman he had been forced to marry so she could have his fortune


Appearance(Image or description is fine:


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His mark is on the back of his neck


Powers(Only two and nothing too over the top.):


Bone manipulation: He can control his own bones. It is a painful process and can cause permanent scars or painful damage if he overdoes it.

Sonic Scream:Ability to generate vocal sounds of a higher amplitude than a normal human. He can only use in twice every four days or risk doing damage to his throat.




Personality:


Briar isn't one to let other's walk all over him. He is sassy with a sharp silver tongue just waiting to be used and more bravery and stubbornness then common sense sometimes. Someone with the adventurous potential to be a real wildcard. Yet, regardless of this he is a nice guy when you get to know him. You just have to get past his shields to see the playful but loyal guy underneath who will protect you if he cares about you.


Background(A few sentences minimum, you can always reveal more later!):


Briar was the only child of Lord Douglas Vanhart and Lady Elizabeth Vanhart, knee Cullins, and as such found himself pressured from a young age. His parents where as full of expectations as they where cold toward their only child. They wanted him to be their trophy child. He just wanted to be free. He gained his freedom at 16 when he fell in love with the stable boy, or thought he had, really it was just a brief but knowledgeable affair. Unfortunately before he could explore this new discovery more his parents discovered his adventure. Enraged they quickly betrothed him to Amilia Lockheart and though he fought the marriage at 18 they were wed. Unfortunatly Amilia had a secret. Her once rich family had recently fallen deep into debt and she needed Briar's money. So she poisoned him and on the same night his parents were in a tragic carriage accident. The poison was slow acting and painful and while he lay on deaths door the Goddess Artemis came and gave him a choice.


Other:
 
[QUOTE="Crimson smile]Name: Briar Vanhart
Age(Era you are from): 130, The Victorian era


Reason for becoming Dark Hunter or Daimon.:


Dark hunter:Poisoned on his wedding night by the woman he had been forced to marry so she could have his fortune


Appearance(Image or description is fine:


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His mark is on the back of his neck


Powers(Only two and nothing too over the top.):


Bone manipulation: He can control his own bones. It is a painful process and can cause permanent scars or painful damage if he overdoes it.

Sonic Scream:Ability to generate vocal sounds of a higher amplitude than a normal human. He can only use in twice every four days or risk doing damage to his throat.




Personality:


Briar isn't one to let other's walk all over him. He is sassy with a sharp silver tongue just waiting to be used and more bravery and stubbornness then common sense sometimes. Someone with the adventurous potential to be a real wildcard. Yet, regardless of this he is a nice guy when you get to know him. You just have to get past his shields to see the playful but loyal guy underneath who will protect you if he cares about you.


Background(A few sentences minimum, you can always reveal more later!):


Briar was the only child of Lord Douglas Vanhart and Lady Elizabeth Vanhart, knee Cullins, and as such found himself pressured from a young age. His parents where as full of expectations as they where cold toward their only child. They wanted him to be their trophy child. He just wanted to be free. He gained his freedom at 16 when he fell in love with the stable boy, or thought he had, really it was just a brief but knowledgeable affair. Unfortunately before he could explore this new discovery more his parents discovered his adventure. Enraged they quickly betrothed him to Amilia Lockheart and though he fought the marriage at 18 they were wed. Unfortunatly Amilia had a secret. Her once rich family had recently fallen deep into debt and she needed Briar's money. So she poisoned him and on the same night his parents were in a tragic carriage accident. The poison was slow acting and painful and while he lay on deaths door the Goddess Artemis came and gave him a choice.


Other:

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Accepted!
 
Katagarian


Name: Violet Thaladine


Age: 267


Base Appearance:


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Secondary Appearance:



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Powers:



Telepathy: Ability to read people’s minds, and convey messages back to them.


Shield: She can create a shield around herself or others out of the energy around her.



Personality: Violet is a quiet girl who tries to stay to herself as much as possible. She usually will only talk when being directly addressed or spoken to. She likes to sit back and observe the world around her. She has a very peaceful demeanor, but if she’s provoked she won’t hesitate to act unless she can control herself. Once you get to know her you will see that she is a very protective person, and extremely loyal as are most wolves. She won’t hesitate to protect the people she cares about.


Background: Violet had been apart of a small pack. The pack had always protected her, and taken care of her since she was just a mere baby. Her own parents had left her with the pack to raise while they ran off to live the human parts of their lives. Once she had hit puberty, she had unlocked her ability to be able to shift into a human girl, It was entirely strange to her, and took a lot of time to understand. The pack Elders had to take a lot of time teaching her in how to try and ignore some if her instincts that she would normally act on as a wolf, like the urge to just pee anywhere. Soon after, she unlocked her magic capabilities. These, she grasped onto easily, with little training. When she was old enough, she left her Pack seeking a different one that didn’t hold so many painful methods. As of now she is apart of the Thorson Pack. A powerful North American Pack that controls a lot of what happens among the Lykos.


Other: Has scars that cover most of her body.
 
MadamMoon said:
Katagarian
Name: Violet Thaladine


Age: 267


Base Appearance:


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Secondary Appearance:



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Powers:



Telepathy: Ability to read people’s minds, and convey messages back to them.


Shield: She can create a shield around herself or others out of the energy around her.



Personality: Violet is a quiet girl who tries to stay to herself as much as possible. She usually will only talk when being directly addressed or spoken to. She likes to sit back and observe the world around her. She has a very peaceful demeanor, but if she’s provoked she won’t hesitate to act unless she can control herself. Once you get to know her you will see that she is a very protective person, and extremely loyal as are most wolves. She won’t hesitate to protect the people she cares about.


Background: Violet had been apart of a small pack. The pack had always protected her, and taken care of her since she was just a mere baby. Her own parents had left her with the pack to raise while they ran off to live the human parts of their lives. Once she had hit puberty, she had unlocked her ability to be able to shift into a human girl, It was entirely strange to her, and took a lot of time to understand. The pack Elders had to take a lot of time teaching her in how to try and ignore some if her instincts that she would normally act on as a wolf, like the urge to just pee anywhere. Soon after, she unlocked her magic capabilities. These, she grasped onto easily, with little training. When she was old enough, she left her Pack seeking a different one that didn’t hold so many painful methods. As of now she is apart of the Thorson Pack. A powerful North American Pack that controls a lot of what happens among the Lykos.


Other: Has scars that cover most of her body.
accepted!
 
Buras




Gender: Male


Race: Katagarian, Raven


Birthday: Found on the 46 of Winter, 505.


Languages: Anything and everything given enough time.


Human form:

Height: Stands at about 5' 5".




Weight: 170


Hair: Long, black.



Eyes: brown



Description: Buras isn't the most fit person, but he isn't chubby either.


Raven form:

Height: 78 cm from beak to tail




Wingspan: 150 cm


Weight: 2 kg



Eyes: black


Personality: Polite in public, doesn't let many people really get to know him. Can be very violent


Ethics: The end justifies the means.


Likes/Dislikes: Loves his hat that his parents gave him. Dislikes people that try to take his hat. To be clear. If he hands you his hat, he is fine, But if you try to take it, he will most likely try to break your arm.


History: Before Buras did anything, he was born. He didn't know his parents, being raised in a complete strangers house, but he did learn how to protect himself and fight. He first had to hurt someone when he was almost stabbed when a gang thought he was with their rivals. He was almost appalled to find out, that he kind of enjoyed hurting them. Then he realized, he could use his skills to get what he wants. But the old couple were determined to raise someone with some manners in that city. The old couple were very patient with Buras, teaching more by example then anything else. When Buras felt the need to go, he couldn't bring himself to leave the city. So, he simply went into the Wilderness. When he was getting, or stealing as was the case, the things he needed and some money, his foster parents walked up to him and said. "This is yours." his mom said, "We found this laying on top of you that fateful night". And with that, she held out an old, black hat with four white and a black feather in it. "If only your father was here" his mom said, "He would want to see the look on your face when we gave this to you", his dad was out doing misc. jobs around the neighborhood. Then, she held out a purse. Buras took it, and opened it. Inside was a hundred gold rimmed mizas. "How did you get this?" he had to ask "Five long months of washing every ones clothes, and various other things" "I can't take this, this could keep you two happy for the rest of your lives" "What would make us happy, is knowing that you can survive". After a long argument, I only put down just the beginning, over who should take the money, Buras found himself with 100 gm and riding out of the city with a horse of mixed heritage with the rest of his gear in the back.


Powers:

Mimicry:

Buras can perfectly copy the mannerisms and voice of someone in almost an instant. He's quite the copy cat.




Deft learner:

He can quickly learn the basics of just about anything. However, he can't hold much in that bird brain of his, and so he often forgets the last thing he learned in favor of another.
 
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Beowulf said:
Buras




[tabset=200][tab=Basic Information,black,gray][/tab][tab=Basic Information,black,gray]Gender: Male


Race: Katagarian, Raven


Birthday: Found on the 46 of Winter, 505.


Languages: Anything and everything given enough time.


Human form:

Height: Stands at about 5' 5".




Weight: 170


Hair: Long, black.



Eyes: brown



Description: Buras isn't the most fit person, but he isn't chubby either.


Kelvic form:

Height: 78 cm from beak to tail




Wingspan: 150 cm


Weight: 2 kg



Eyes: black


Personality: Polite in public, doesn't let many people really get to know him. Can be very violent


Ethics: The end justifies the means.


Likes/Dislikes: Loves his hat that his parents gave him. Dislikes people that try to take his hat. To be clear. If he hands you his hat, he is fine, But if you try to take it, he will most likely try to break your arm.


History: Before Buras did anything, he was born. He didn't know his parents, being raised in a complete strangers house, but he did learn how to protect himself and fight. He first had to hurt someone when he was almost stabbed when a gang thought he was with their rivals. He was almost appalled to find out, that he kind of enjoyed hurting them. Then he realized, he could use his skills to get what he wants. But the old couple were determined to raise someone with some manners in that city. The old couple were very patient with Buras, teaching more by example then anything else. When Buras felt the need to go, he couldn't bring himself to leave the city. So, he simply went into the Wilderness. When he was getting, or stealing as was the case, the things he needed and some money, his foster parents walked up to him and said. "This is yours." his mom said, "We found this laying on top of you that fateful night". And with that, she held out an old, black hat with four white and a black feather in it. "If only your father was here" his mom said, "He would want to see the look on your face when we gave this to you", his dad was out doing misc. jobs around the neighborhood. Then, she held out a purse. Buras took it, and opened it. Inside was a hundred gold rimmed mizas. "How did you get this?" he had to ask "Five long months of washing every ones clothes, and various other things" "I can't take this, this could keep you two happy for the rest of your lives" "What would make us happy, is knowing that you can survive". After a long argument, I only put down just the beginning, over who should take the money, Buras found himself with 100 gm and riding out of the city with a horse of mixed heritage with the rest of his gear in the back.

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May have to toss a human or two into the mix and of course some daimons or other nasty creatures and we can get started soon!
 
Basics


Given name: Aelia Cossus


Chosen name: Chaylie Waychild (ch-a-lee Way-child) (Chosen in 1853)


Nicknames/Alias: Wächter (Guardian)


Face Claim:


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Age: 1151.


Physical age: 26.


Gender: Female.


Sexuality: Straigth, bi-curious.


Date of Birth: 31st of October, 864 AD.


Birthplace: Rome.


Nationality/Species: Roman, Soulless Keeper.


Occupation: Guardian of Mankind.


Rank: Born into peasant family.


History


Childhood/Family Life: Chaylie grew up in the outer area of a newly founded Rome. Her family consisted of her mother (Prisca), father (Tiberius), and younger brother (Titus). She grew up with her father who was recruited into the small military force Rome had acquired, and was an archer. Both parents were Soulless Keeper's, but her mother's grandfather was a human, and therefore Chaylie is susceptible to human illness and she has slower healing.


Education: As a female member of a peasant family, Chaylie did not get a formal education as such in her childhood, but was instead taught battle techniques and emotion handling; so combined with familial training and physical experience, Chaylie is a well-seasoned warrior. Later on, of course, Chaylie learnt to read and write as Rome fell and new civilizations took its place, but for a good 300 years Chaylie was as illiterate as a three year old.


Accomplishments: Chaylie's main accomplishment is that she has lived so long. Often, Soulless Keeper's become more arrogant and overly-confident as they age, and that over-confidence leads to their death. Chaylie's confidence is, of course, reaching new heights of cockiness but nonetheless she continues to be aware of her downfalls and that is an accomplishment in itself.


Regrets: Chaylie's one regret is that she cannot save everyone. Her brother, her best friend, her love interest... she was unable to sa


Secrets: She has many secrets. Chaylie has lain with King George, was a prostitute for 10 years (evil liked to prey on women in particular during the 1600's), killed a monarch of France, among others.


Personality


Positives/Virtues/Skills:

  • Perseverance
  • Cautious
  • Detachment


Flaws/Weaknesses:

  • Arrogance
  • Cut-off emotions
  • Hypocritical


Likes & Dislikes: Favourite colour is forest green. Chaylie loves the smell of rain, and freshly mown grass. She finds comfort in practicing techniques, or sparring. Dislikes chitchat. Dislikes when people assume they have more experience, or they look down on people for gender, or age. Dislikes when people don't listen to her, and dislikes people ignoring her. Prefers solitude, but finds comfort in a company of one.


Fears: Chaylie fears failure. Failure to save Mankind, failure to keep herself alive, failure.


Relationships


Parents: Mother named Prisca, father named Tiberius. Quite close to her father - he taught her everything he knew about battle, and about managing your emotions. Mother taught her to work until you die, and to never give up on her goals.


Siblings: Younger brother named Titus. Younger than her by 6 years. They weren't as close as other siblings were, but Chaylie would give anything to be with her brother now.


Children: None.


Spouse: None.


Current Partner: None.


Ex-Partners: King George - it was a week long affair, and she went on the run after he spoke of relationships.


Supernatural/Fantasy


Weapon of Choice: Bow.


Secondary weapon of choice: Mace.


Physical/Magical Strengths: Strength beyond that of a human, hearing beyond that of a human, sight beyond that of a human, and agility beyond that of a human.


Physical/Magical Weaknesses: Chaylie can predict the movements of her opponents about as well as a human can, and she has less endurance. She is susceptible to magic.


Physical Description


Build: Lithe, but toned. Weighs about 80kg, and is a solid 5"10.


Hair Colour: Light blonde.


Eye Colour: Green.


Distinguishing Marks: A thin scar running from her chin, to the lobe of her left ear.
 
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Basics
Given name:
Aelia Cossus


Chosen name: Chaylie Waychild (ch-a-lee Way-child) (Chosen in 1853)


Nicknames/Alias: Wächter (Guardian)


Face Claim:


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Age: 1151.


Physical age: 26.


Gender: Female.


Sexuality: Straigth, bi-curious.


Date of Birth: 31st of October, 864 AD.


Birthplace: Rome.


Nationality/Species: Roman, Soulless Keeper.


Occupation: Guardian of Mankind.


Rank: Born into peasant family.


History


Childhood/Family Life:
Chaylie grew up in the outer area of a newly founded Rome. Her family consisted of her mother (Prisca), father (Tiberius), and younger brother (Titus). She grew up with her father who was recruited into the small military force Rome had acquired, and was an archer. Both parents were Soulless Keeper's, but her mother's grandfather was a human, and therefore Chaylie is susceptible to human illness and she has slower healing.


Education: As a female member of a peasant family, Chaylie did not get a formal education as such in her childhood, but was instead taught battle techniques and emotion handling; so combined with familial training and physical experience, Chaylie is a well-seasoned warrior. Later on, of course, Chaylie learnt to read and write as Rome fell and new civilizations took its place, but for a good 300 years Chaylie was as illiterate as a three year old.


Accomplishments: Chaylie's main accomplishment is that she has lived so long. Often, Soulless Keeper's become more arrogant and overly-confident as they age, and that over-confidence leads to their death. Chaylie's confidence is, of course, reaching new heights of cockiness but nonetheless she continues to be aware of her downfalls and that is an accomplishment in itself.


Regrets: Chaylie's one regret is that she cannot save everyone. Her brother, her best friend, her love interest... she was unable to sa


Secrets: She has many secrets. Chaylie has lain with King George, was a prostitute for 10 years (evil liked to prey on women in particular during the 1600's), killed a monarch of France, among others.


Personality


Positives/Virtues/Skills:


  • Perseverance
  • Cautious
  • Detachment


Flaws/Weaknesses:

  • Arrogance
  • Cut-off emotions
  • Hypocritical


Likes & Dislikes: Favourite colour is forest green. Chaylie loves the smell of rain, and freshly mown grass. She finds comfort in practicing techniques, or sparring. Dislikes chitchat. Dislikes when people assume they have more experience, or they look down on people for gender, or age. Dislikes when people don't listen to her, and dislikes people ignoring her. Prefers solitude, but finds comfort in a company of one.


Fears: Chaylie fears failure. Failure to save Mankind, failure to keep herself alive, failure.


Relationships


Parents:
Mother named Prisca, father named Tiberius. Quite close to her father - he taught her everything he knew about battle, and about managing your emotions. Mother taught her to work until you die, and to never give up on her goals.


Siblings: Younger brother named Titus. Younger than her by 6 years. They weren't as close as other siblings were, but Chaylie would give anything to be with her brother now.


Children: None.


Spouse: None.


Current Partner: None.


Ex-Partners: King George - it was a week long affair, and she went on the run after he spoke of relationships.


Supernatural/Fantasy


Weapon of Choice:
Bow.


Secondary weapon of choice: Mace.


Physical/Magical Strengths: Strength beyond that of a human, hearing beyond that of a human, sight beyond that of a human, and agility beyond that of a human.


Physical/Magical Weaknesses: Chaylie can predict the movements of her opponents about as well as a human can, and she has less endurance. She is susceptible to magic.


Physical Description


Build:
Lithe, but toned. Weighs about 80kg, and is a solid 5"10.


Hair Colour: Light blonde.


Eye Colour: Green.


Distinguishing Marks: A thin scar running from her chin, to the lobe of her left ear.
accepted!
 

Goddess of Fate and Forgiveness


I AM A GOD... A GOD WHO CHOOSE IF U WILL LIVE OR U WILL DIE... AS I... HOLD YOUR FATE OF LIFE...
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Name:


Cassiopea Espiritu X.





Age:


100




Reason:


She saw upon the earth that there is war against demon or any other mythical creatures as her hearth ache seeing them all die again and again one day she have enough and fly down and she will have fate that all this war can have peace in th end and she promise herself that she will never give up what ever happen






Powers:

Healing and Levitaition and well....random lol (not a god moder)








Personality:



shy,kind,generous,loyal,sweet and always scared (please do not abuse her personality)


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Background:


when Cassiopea was little war have been led upon her eyes as she saw so much demons,humans,hunter everyone live with pain,hatred and sin as she cannot help them all cuz they back then she was weak among all the god's and goddesses as she fear about everything that can happen. but one day as she cannot take it no longer she step out of the gates of the God's and Goddess and jump down to some how show them all forgiveness and Love no matter how hard life can be there is still hope that is Lock upon our Life's.

Other:



she Love to eat many many food




Dont make her mad ever




she like animals and nature




she can glow in the dark :3


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[QUOTE="Astaroth Suzumiya]


Goddess of Healing and Forgiveness

Name:


Cassiopea Espiritu X.



Age:



1500



Reason for becoming Dark Hunter or Daimon.:


She saw upon the earth that there is war against demon or any other mythical creatures as her hearth ache seeing them all die again and again one day she have enough and fly down and she will have fate that all this war can have peace in th end and she promise herself that she will never give up what ever happen




Appearance:


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Powers:


Healing and Levitaition



Personality:



happy,joyouse,super kind,supper loyal,supper forgiving and supper Generouse (please do not abuse her personality)



Background:



when Cassiopea was little war have been led upon her eyes as she saw so much demons,humans,hunter everyone live with pain,hatred and sin as she cannot help them all cuz they back then she was weak among all the god's and goddesses as she fear about everything that can happen. but one day as she cannot take it no longer she step out of the gates of the God's and Goddess and jump down to some how show them all forgiveness and Love no matter how hard life can be there is still hope that is Lock upon our Life's.


Other:


she Love to eat many many food



Dont make her mad ever



she like animals and nature



she can glow in the dark :3


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accepted
 
Hmm, anywhere would probably be good seeing as we aren't far at all. Several hunters are pursuing some Daimons after chatting for a bit in the bar.
 


Name:




Cassius

Age(Era you are from):

Ancient Rome, circa 95 BC

Reason for becoming Dark Hunter or Daimon:

Took the soul of his loved one when they died from the betrayal of another.

Appearance(Image or description is fine:

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Powers(Only two and nothing too over the top.):

Does a short temper count as one?

He has a strength and fury that has yet to be matched by a Hunter.


He has a talent for making you freeze up where you stand and not just by using his famous glare. His touch can freeze a fool to the bone if he so wishes.
Personality:

Cassius is well....he puts a mule to shame with his stubbornness. Add the temper of a short fused bomb and in great need of some anger management classes and that's him! Of course he does have his moments of being reasonable and actually. *gasp!* nice.

Background(A few sentences minimum, you can always reveal more later!):

He suffered an unfortunate fate, to pay off debts he was taken from his family and forced to be a gladiator. He fought valiantly for many years, until a lovely young Egyptian woman caught his attention. He, along with the help of another less than trustworthy companion, helped her escaped back to her homeland. Unfortunately, jealousy and greed spawned and boiled over into betrayal... His life spiraled out of control as he was thrust into a life of being a soulless demon that fed off the the souls of humans to live.

Other:

He is the leader of a large group of Daimons in the New Orleans area.

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Name:

Draven Lancaster

Age(Era you are from):

mid 1990s

Reason for becoming Dark Hunter or Daimon:

Didn't want to die at age 27 and liked the sound of immortality no matter the price

Appearance(Image or description is fine:

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Powers(Only two and nothing too over the top.):

Very determined...and very electric.

Personality:

He likes to take things head on and try to make the world go his way. Despite any consequences. He's very good at acting innocent and stupid too. Beware this sly devil.

Background(A few sentences minimum, you can always reveal more later!):

He had a very average life growing up, as average as one can have when you turn to dust at 27. He always had dreams of becoming some supreme leader or being the creme de la creme and those have certainly not died down one bit. In fact, he has more fire in his belly than ever.

Other:

He loves to try and rule the roost wherever he goes.



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Name:

Titus Cossus

Age(Era you are from):

Ancient Rome

Reason for becoming Dark Hunter or Daimon.:

He had no particular reason to become a Daimon, he was in the right place at the right time and bam! He become one. Of course, he had to be killed in front of his sister to make them believe he had actually died.

Appearance:

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Powers:

Metal Manipulation - Self explanatory. Any type of metal. Limitations = Tires him out quickly, muscles strain and rip depending on amount of metal and time. He becomes exhausted and unpredictable.

Personality:

Confident; arrogant

Bored; reckless

Paranoid; organised

Background:

Fought with his sister killing daimons, but was approached by a daimon and offered the deal of a lifetime; immortality. Long story short, he accepted and got 'killed', his sister was heartbroken and both became cold and calculated.

Other:

He is the second leader; a vice president, if you will, of a large group of daimons in the New Orleans area. He listens to no-one but the big boss and Cassius.




@Axel1313

 

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