Fandom To The Top [RWBY]

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Keep in mind RWBY characters are generally named/based after something. It's not a dead-on rule, but it'd be cool to see it.

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[Prizzy Kriyze]

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  Mihile "Milo" Lucard
  
  
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  17
  
  
  Gender
  
  
  Male
  
  
  Physical Description
  
  
  Milo stands at six feet in height and weighs about 170lbs of almost exclusively lean, flexible muscles. All of his features and shapes are incredibly defined since he barely has any body fat at all, and his skin is almost a sickly shade of pale. His jawline, as you might expect, is also very sharp and his high cheekbones are obvious on his thin face. Matching his skin's hue, his eyes are a colorless grey and his pitch black hair is usually long enough to hang down and cover at least one of them.
  
  
  Whether it's because of some sort of mysophobia, disfigurement, medical condition or maybe just preference, Mihile always has bandages covering his mouth. He is reluctant to remove them, but isn't impossible to convince. The baggy clothes that cover up most of his body makes up the entirety of Mihile's wardrobe, almost as if he doesn't want people seeing his skin. Black gloves, other random strips of bandages and scarves covering visible skin are a regular occurence. The color scheme never leaves black, white and red, as he seems to have some preference for these colors.
  
  
  
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  Background
  
  
  Milo was born and destined to be nothing more than a city boy. He had a loving middle-class family composed of a mother, a father, an older brother and an older sister, who all cared for him deeply and only wished the best for him. That is, for the first five years of his life. You see, Milo was always a drawn-back kid. His parents suspected he was autistic, but whenever they would bring him to a psychologist for evaluation, they'd always answer that he was nothing more than troubled. He'd grow out of it. That's what his parents keep telling themselves, anyway. His father was an engineer, a real smart fellow, and over the years he'd learned to trust his instincts. Now when it came to Milo, his instincts scared the crap out of him. From the moment he'd been born, Milo's father had been disturbed by his very existince. He could never place his finger on what it was, but he didn't like the look in his eyes.
  
  
  His mother, who was a veterinarian at the time, had a lot of pets living in their home. Birds, cats, dogs, chinchillas... The list went on. Occasionally one or two would go missing, but that wasn't unusual. They would contact the authorities and warn them if it was a dangerous animal, then they'd go out to find it. Usually they'd have it back home before the animal hurt itself or someone else, at least until soon after Milo's fifth birthday. Animals were still going missing and being found, but the number of times they'd never find the animals again were alarming. They would just be gone. For the longest time, Milo's parents were incredibly perturbed by this. Why had the animals started disappearing completely? That's when they started getting suspicious.
  
  
  Milo had grown old enough to walk, talk, and think. His parents immediately turned their attention towards him, and started asking him if he'd seen any of the animals that went missing. Mihile, of course, told them that he hadn't seen them since they disappeared. They decided to believe this. I mean, after all, he was just a kid, right? Why would a kid ever hurt animals like that? Especially the cute ones, the cats, the bunnies. They kept telling themselves this, until one day a pigeon disappeared and soon after they found a couple of feathers from it in Mihile's laundry. At this point, they were scared of what their child might be doing. Mihile kept denying that he had done anything to them, and seeing as all they had to go off of was a couple of feathers in his clothing Mihile didn't receive any punishment or further interrogation. His family's morale, however, was failing.
  
  
  By the time he was 8, Milo was almost completely alienated by his family. They'd stopped eating food at the same time, and he was lucky if he got some leftovers. His siblings avoided him like the plague, and his parents were reluctant to talk to him. Before this, Milo had just been quiet and drawn-back, but now he was turning bitter and aggressive. He regularly got into fights at his school, and whenever he was asked why he did it he would simply respond "Because it seemed like fun." His parents once again tried to enlist a psychologist to help the boy, but the psychologist gave up after a couple of weeks saying: "I just can't find anything wrong with him."
  
  
  As he hit puberty, Mihile grew more and more independent. Now he hadn't been dependent for a very long time, but he started leaving the house at random intervals, and coming home only when he wanted to. He started dressing in ways that most people around him called strange, but he didn't care. As a matter of fact, he seemed to be much happier than he ever had been before. His father thought that maybe he'd finally grown out of whatever the earlier stage was, but after a long casual conversation between the two Mihile's smile faded. He told his father straight to the face that he was bored of the conversation, and that he shouldn't keep trying to interact with him unless he wanted something. It didn't help that Mihile regularly exercised and kept in a really good shape. His father never had time for anything like that, so even at the age of 13 Mihile was much stronger than his father.
  
  
  He managed to get into Signal Academy. He hadn't had a record of being a troublesome child since he was 10, instead he seemed like he was the most ambitious and least troublesome student there was. Nothing really happened to him during these years. His cheery attitude was still there, but loaded with some sort of nihilistic aggressiveness was lying beneath it all. After he graduated from Signal Academy, he immediately continued to Beacon in hopes of furthering his studies.
  
  
  
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  Personality
  
  
  Milo is nihilistic, but has an incredible sense of self-preservation. He used to enjoy causing pain, but his interest in that faded with the years. He still enjoys fighting and the like, but isn't as likely to punch someone in the face on the smallest of justifications. He seems to enjoy life to it's fullest though, as he's incredibly happy and giddy all the time. The venomous and sometimes rude nature of Milo has surprised people on many occasions, especially since he's mostly portrayed as the perfect example of student. He isn't very likable to most people, but there have been cases where someone gets charmed by his strange sense of humor.
  
  
  As for the seemingly crazy part, Milo doesn't actually have any disorders. He's just very strange. That is to say, he doesn't have any official disorders. During the past 9 years of his life he has regularly caused pain to himself to increase his toughness. Things like slamming his shins with wrenches, piercing his skin deeply with needles, etc. Usually he keeps this very tidy so that nobody can see the wounds. He's also very read up on human anatomy, both to know his own and other humans weaknesses, but also to make sure he doesn't permanently hurt himself with his self-mutilations. He hasn't developed any immunity to pain yet, but he's very good at ignoring it.
  
  
  Milo has never been very successful in creating lasting relationships with anyone, seeing as most people are either scared of him or hate him for his behavior. He never opens up to anyone or forms legitimate bonds, therefore his personal life consists of only him. The same thing goes for romantically. He's had his romantic encounters before, but they either realized how screwed up he can be or had some other happenstance divide them before it blossomed into anything lasting.
  
  
  Internally, Milo is unhappy. He's paranoid of people, scared that all they're out for is to hurt him. He'd want nothing more than to have someone he could truly trust, but so far he's only found himself. He is unable to work with a team and believe other people do nothing but get in his way.
  
  
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  Ethics isn't exactly Mihile's favorite word, mainly because he barely has any. He believes the world is only what you believe it is, and that ethics are therefore nothing more than a social construct. He doesn't just kill people for fun because of that, but he certainly doesn't think anyone has any specific right to being alive.
  
  
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  Due to his way of viewing the world, Mihile is actually incredibly scared of being at other people's mercy. Therefore, instead of devoting his life to becoming an amazing hunter, Mihile only wishes to become so strong that he doesn't have to fear anything or anyone.
  
  
  
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  Milo is both very strong and very agile, able do some pretty astounding things just using his hands and feet. After hours upon hours of practicing moving around he's developed a very good body coordination as well as high stamina. One of the few things he was actually born with a talent for though, was his amazing memory. He seems to recall things that nobody else does, and once a name has been given to him he never forgets it. He's also a very good acrobat and contortionist.
  
  
  Most of Milo's early abilities were gained from practicing on his own, but he was also taught by proper instructors at Signal Academy. He's very proficient at handling large swords in a surprisingly quick manner, as well as dodging blows, moving swiftly and reacting quickly. Hand-to-hand combat is one of his natural talents and fortés as well, but it's not that effective without any gauntlet-like weaponry. He is far more than able to make up for that with his Aura.
  
  
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  Milo's semblance is, not quite literally, vampirism. This semblance has two sides to it, one which works off of animal cell biomass and one which works off of Aura. As Mihile fights his opponents, for every blow he lands on their aura he tugs a bit away and adds it to his own, making him incredibly dangerous to those who highly rely on their Aura for defense. The aura added to his own sets him in a sort of overcharged mode, with every bit of aura making him stronger but slowly decaying over time.
  
  
  Not only that, but if Milo's body or aura (which through extension also could mean his weapon) touches the biomass of another creature, he can consume it to momentarily increase his own power much like with the Aura. This is almost impossible to do with solid matter, so blood is usually his main source of that power. Even if he should draw his own blood, Mihile would be empowered by it. This is not a safe way of using his semblance however, as the loss of blood or injuries will eventually weaken him anyway. This has turned the tide of battle for him before as just before he dies he gets a huge power boost, which allows him to deal enough damage to his opponent to heal himself fully and win.
  
  
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  Despair
  
  
  The enormous, gilded and detailed sword that Mihile wears over his back at all times may just look like it's for showing off, but he made it himself and wields it with surprising ease. Milo made sure it was pretty to look at, and spent a lot of time picking at it's mechanisms so that it'd fit with the shiny designs he had in mind, and ended up making it with relatively light-weight materials so that it wouldn't be completely unwieldy. The sword itself can exude an aura with different effect depending on dust being used.
  
  
  Red adds flames and extreme heat, Blue adds frost and extreme cold, Purple adds electricity, Grey adds sharp winds, etc
  
  
  Dust Clothing
  
  
  Other than this, Mihile was forced to make another adjustment to make up for his vulnerability against ranged attacks. His cloak has been armoured lightly on the inside to protect against lower caliber rounds, and is also bolstered with dust that allows him to make weaker long-ranged attacks of ice, fire and electricity.
  
  
  Dust Tattoo
  
  
  As well as that, he's got a tattoo hidden by the bandages on both his hands. It looks like 6 tendrils who start at the palm of his hands and spin down the length of his arm, stopping just before his elbow. . Capable of charging over a few seconds, they build up air pressure then release it as a controlled explosion that he can aim. This attack is very short ranged, but is capable of stopping larger projectiles or pushing them off-course.
  
  
  
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[Sega]

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  Name: Hera Poaret
  
  Age: 17
  
  Gender: Female
  
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  (art by me~!)
  
  Hera is a very short girl, standing at 4'11", which gives her both advantage and disadvantage at combat. She is a little, chubby girl, with all right curves in all the right and not right places. Her hair is black and short, and she gives great deal of attention to her appearance. Her eyes are (no wonder), green. She is one of those people you want to pick up and hug. Maybe help them get their cereals off the highest shelf.
  
  She tries to dress very elegantly, and her attire is based on suits incorporated in lolita fashion, coats, and so on. She also likes tophats.
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  Background:
  
  Hera actually grew up with her aunt and uncle, who had a dust shop in a small city on the sea. Her mother, a huntress, died in one of missions, and her father never really cared for his only child, so he sent her off at age of 5 to her mother’s side of family. Her new caretakers didn’t have a single complaint, so she grew up with their children, surrounded by animals and other kids of her age, which ultimately caused her to dislike both animals and outdoors. The child caused no trouble - she was a very calm, optimistic child, clever, who liked to laugh and solve puzzles. She had quite an attraction to detective books and stories, which resulted in her favourite games being the ones in such style. She’d spend hours making up stories and games in such fashion with other children. "Let's play murder. I am the detective, and you are the body, and your brother is the one who did it! "
  
  The child grew up - a creative, happy kid, troublesomely intelligent. She is a bit eccentric - a bit odd and quirky, her mannerisms just sometimes don’t seem right, they don’t fit. In middle of January she wants strawberry cake, and no amount of reassuring her that there are no strawberries will help - she will still manage to find a way to get them. That is, until her impulsive wish lets go of her.
  
  Her caretakers sent her to one of battle academies, Taverna Academy. It was a smaller academy, but Hera proved herself there as one of the best students, without much effort. Her intelligence and great observing skills did her good.
  
  At the age of 17, like most of others, she took an exam to pass to Beacon - and she managed to get in.
  
  
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  Hera is a very calm and collected, clever individual, with previously mentioned love for puzzles and detective novels. She is very soft-spoken, rarely insulting people, since she may eventually need a favour from them. However, she does often reply with bitter sarcasm, or bitter sarcasm masked as a compliment. Welp. She may seem kind of silly with her good-natured behaviour, however, that’s only on the exterior. Inside, she is a very sharp person, and put in context, her kind behaviour to others may seem even as a mockery. A kind of mockery you won’t even realize is actually happening. No matter that she's very short she looks down on people.
  
  Poarot likes to investigate everything, she is a very curious lady. She is also impulsive - not in the explosive way, but she may suddenly start knitting out of blue, or reciting a poem, or fixing her hair. The exams are coming up, she is buying a ticket for theatre and spends whole night talking to actors there. She is always looking out for mental challenge, and analyzes every situation she finds herself in.
  
  She likes people, and enjoys talking to them, finding out as much as possible. She is easy to trust because of her kind looks and silly cute accent.
  
  She is very tidy and neat. Everything has to be in order and symmetrical.
  
  When it comes to life, Poarot is a pretty hedonistic girl with her love for food and sweets (why are there only like three meals a day???). She likes to enjoy life, and not let stress get to her. She dislikes boredom, so that's why she's always doing something. Reading book, solving sudoku, whatever. She is a very proud person, confident in her abilities, and skills, and looks, and everything, which may lead to her sounding a bit arrogant from time to time. She loves to show off, and she indeed, does love both money and luxury.
  
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  To her, wrong and right don't exist. It all depends of context. She could care less for compassion or sadism or whatever you want, and won't call any of those things good or evil. She only cares about truth and the challenge. She isn't below anything - lying, spreading false information, picking locks, reading diaries - all so she could get the information she wants, and help justice be brought on.
  
  Goals: Challenge. It was always about challenge.
  
  
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  Aside from her good logical and deducting skills, Hera also has great skill for noticing details, something small or seemingly unimportant. Which it often is, too. Because of all that, she has a pretty good understanding of human character, and can see through people rather well. However, she often skips explaining such minor details, or her strategies that often seem unusual. She holds it everything inside, and then gets annoyed when people don't know what she's doing.
  
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  Hera’s ability is creating portals. Not too far away ones, but within her eyesight - and she uses that heavily to her advance. She is not really crazy about running and physical activity. Let’s not lie ourselves - she’s as good fighter as anyone else on the Beacon, but most of her tactic bases on using those portals, through which she can jump or send off attacks.
  
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  (art by me :u)
  
  Her walking stick, with a swan on it, also transforms into a weapon - a big hammer. A bigger than Hera hammer. Try holding that.
  
  Not only is her hammer a hammer, the upper part also serves as a telescope, with a damn great lens, and a shooting device. She fills it with green dust, which gives her ability to send off windy attacks, gusts, and so on.
  
  

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[The One Eyed Bandit]

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  Name: PrototypeSynthetic_Model008_V001_ST22: 'Mari'
  
  
  Age: Her age is unknown. Production dates on original hardware suggest September 22nd as date of manufacture, but any hints towards year are yet to be found.
  
  
  Race: Synthetic
  
  
  Gender: she's made of fuckin' metal.
  
  
  Physical Description: Presumably to reduce production costs... Or inspire some form of parental feeling from her creator, Mari is tiny. She stands at the miniscule height of 5'0", simultaneously sporting a deceptively slight 'build', giving her much the same appearance as a young girl. As a mechanical being, she is, obviously, composed entirely of metal, her 'true' appearance being that of a humanoid robot. In order to both disguise her true nature, alongside just making her less... Unapproachable, her chassis is covered in a skin like substance, supplemented by artificial hair, nails, and etc. As a robot she feels neither heat nor cold, so, in terms of dress she has little to worry about in terms of functionality, it serving nothing more than aesthetic purposes, as such, she elects to wear heavy winterized clothing year round. Most of her clothing is relatively normal, sans her battle-wear, which is specially made to allow access to her back ports without removal or damage of clothing.
  
  
  
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  Field Report, Team ???? - 27-08-??
  
  
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  Transit of Huntress Team ???? from Vale to Atlas upon request for assistance complete. Proceeding to extreminate Grimm threat as ordered, return to Vale will occur once all objectives are completed.
  
  
  Contact with Atlas Military established, last known location of Grimm Threat has been acquired, moving out immediately.
  
  
  Target nowhere to be found, tracks suggest it's heading due north, towards Military Scrapyard ??????. Pursing immediately.
  
  
  Arrived at ?????? , all on-site personal have deceased, wounds suggest recently. Moving into ?????? to eliminate threat.
  
  
  (Personal Note from Huntress ???????? - Damn, poor soldiers... If only we could have gotten here sooner...)
  
  
  Threat located within ??????, engaged immediately.
  
  
  After approx 0133 minutes of combat, threat has been neutralized. Heavy damage sustained by both Team ????, and Scrapyard ??????. Fortunately, no wounds were lethal.
  
  
  Despite instance from the rest of Team ???? , Huntress ?? investigates wreckage uncovered by engagement with Grimm Threat.
  
  
  Huntress ?? discovers medium sized military-issue storage crate. Again against instance of the rest of Team ????, she opens it. What appears to be a young girl is found inside.
  
  
  Extract from Communications Log follows (Color coded for convenience) -
  
  Huntress
  
  ??
  
  - See! I told you we should check this stuff out!
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????????
  
  - What the...
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????
  
  - Damn it
  
  ??
  
  this is none of our business!
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ??
  
  - Yeah yeah... Let's take her with us!
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????
  
  - There's no need for that!
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ???
  
  - Uh, guys...
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ??
  
  - Come oonnnnn!
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????
  
  - No!
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????????
  
  - Not to interject in your... Lovely banter, but do you really want to leave this person laying around,
  
  on their own,
  
  in a Scrapyard?
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????
  
  - Well, when you put it that way...
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ??
  
  - Yeah
  
  ????
  
  ! Do you!?
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????
  
  - We can't go around taking things from a
  
  Military
  
  Area like this!
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????
  
  - If anything, we should take her to the Atlas Military.
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????????
  
  - And if they're the ones who put her here?
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ???
  
  - That is a military crate...
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????
  
  - Damn it! Fine! But I'm taking none of the blame if this blows up in your faces!
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ??
  
  - Yay!
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ????????
  
  - Don't think this justifies your poking your nose around where it doesn't belong,
  
  ??
  
  .
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ??
  
  - Aw...
  
  
  Huntress
  
  ???
  
  - Um, can we leave now?
  
  Extract ends.
  
  
  Attempts to awaken girl fail. Huntress ?? elects to carry her out.
  
  
  Team ???? begins return to Vale in possession of an entire crate of souvenirs.
  
  
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  Progress Reports - Multiple Dates
  
  
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  On July 28th, Team ???? returned to Vale Capital in possession of a seemingly unconscious young girl recovered from Atlas Military Scrapyard ??????, and after much deliberation from all members aside from Huntress ???? it was decided that the Atlas Military would not be informed of her retrieval. Soon after this decision, said girl was transferred to a military hospital for care, until she should regain consciousness. After transferal, and initial tests to determine the girls well-being, hospital staff were shocked to find that beneath her exterior, the girl's body was comprised entirely of a metal frame. She was then transferred to a facility better suited to investigate.
  
  
  Upon second transferal, staff were shocked to find that not only was the girl's body comprised of metal, but housed an entire network of mechanisms reminiscent to that of the Atlesian Knight-130, but seemingly far more advanced. Production codes found on her hardware indicate production code to be: PrototypeSynthetic_Model008_V001_ST22, she will hereafter be refereed to as ST22. Further study of ST22's hardware unveil nothing to indicate her purpose, or unveil any details regarding her production. Investigation into her software will be carried out after final investigations are completed. Robotics Programming Specialist ?????? ???? called in to oversee project.
  
  
  Investigation of ST22's software unveils several unexpected developments. ST22 seems to be in possession of several programs pertaining to both Artificial Intelligence, and Artificial Emotion. Investigation of activity logs leads to no avail, all information pertaining to ST22's production, and purpose, seem to have been deleted from memory. ?????? ???? requests permission to attempt reactivation of ST22 to recover further information. After deliberation, permission is granted. ?????? ???? immediately begins attempts, and, after approximately 17, re-activation is successful.
  
  
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  On August 7th, ST22 awoke in a cold, poorly lit lab, without a memory in her head. In some sense, you could call that her birthday, one could suppose. Her activators showed no hesitance in their curiosity, questioning her for days on end as to uncover even the slightest hint as to her origin. She, of course, didn't mind, to follow orders was her purpose, whether they be militant, or scientific. Though, having woken without a memory in her head, all those days would be for naught. But again, ST22 cared not.
  
  
  The following months were to be found in a state of overwhelming disarray. After her failed questioning, the scientific staff that had taken her as their charge had no idea what to do with her. Should they take her offline? No, surely not. Despite her subdued nature, it was clear that the girl displayed some level of humanity, but, despite all attempts to find out, she displayed not desire to do, well, anything. Simply spending her days waiting patiently in her room, there seemed to be nothing that ST22 actually desired after. Her purpose clearly seemed to be of a military nature, but were they really to just hand her over to them for research? Again, the course of action wasn't an attractive one. So, in a last bid attempt to find something, anything, that could serve the girl as a purpose to live, ST22 was handed over to Professor Ryan Kusudama for psychiatric evaluation.
  
  
  Sent to live with him ST22 was transferred from the facility immediately, arriving at her homestead within only a day of departure. His first order of business? A name. ST22 wasn't the nicest of names, after all, so, as soon as she arrived, Ryan pressed upon her an order, find and pick something for him to call her. A pointless order... But ST22 wasn't about to disobey. Taking to his library, she sought one out as efficiently as she would anything else, picking a random book, flicking to a random page, a picking the first name that she came across. And so, ST22 became Mari. A pointless development, and, to her ignorance, to would be the first of many. Unlike the scientists that came before him, Ryan seemed uninterested in her origins, her past, and even only question what drove her once.
  
  
  All he ever seemed to do was hand out pointless order after pointless order.
  
  
  Go to bed at eight.
  
  
  She didn't even need to sleep. Pointless.
  
  
  Eat a healthy breakfast.
  
  
  All food was to be converted into the same form of fuel. Pointless.
  
  
  Brush your teeth.
  
  
  Pointless.
  
  
  Pointless.
  
  
  Pointless.
  
  
  Why was she being utilized in such as way? At least the scientists had a goal in mind, but Ryan just seemed to be... Playing around. No, orders were orders, questioning them was... Pointless. She knew that. But still, ST22... Mari, was...
  
  
  Frustrated. It went against everything she believed, but her orders frustrated her. It was a new feeling, an emotion, something beyond the cold indifference she felt towards the countless questions of the scientists, or fate of military testing. And that, was exactly what Professor Ryan Kusudama had hoped for. It confirmed to him one thing, behind her robotic coldness, Mari had a will, and that was enough of an excuse to continue in his work. To say to following months consisted of his coaxing her out of her shell would be an overstatement. Progress was slow, Ryan fishing out one response after another, confirming emotion after emotion, he was successful, at least in breaking her from the shell she was once held within. Still though, she held no real desires of her own. He could coax as many reactions out of her as he wanted, but that want, that vital drive to do something was still yet to be found. Much the same, she showed little regard for neither morals, nor ethics, regarding any questions as to such with her usual set of responses. But that was unimportant. What was important was that over the past few months, she had developed. However slight, she now showed emotions, preferences, and even denied an order or two.
  
  
  So she'd grown. And that, was exactly what Professor Ryan Kusudama had hoped for. Because as a sign of life, what was any greater than growth? Taking that in mind, the next course of action was to stimulate it, but this life they lived together was hardly one to do so. So, what was the best source of growth? Why, school of course. And according to the scientists he'd taken her from she seemed to be military in origin... Then, what better choice was there than Beacon? The girl could carry out something that she at least didn't find pointless, and hopefully evolve alongside her new classmates. And clearly, the age restriction could be bent for someone of... Her nature. So, explaining the situation to Headmaster Ozpin, Ryan eventually managed to secure her a spot in the entrance exams. And thus, Mari set out, with one last order from Professor Ryan Kusudama.
  
  
  Grow.
  
  
  
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  Personality: Mari's personality is threadbare at best. The emotions she does display are only ever to the slightest degree, and she holds little to no opinion on any given subject or event, being more likely to become upset over the state of her meal, than she is the mistreatment of a Faunus, for example. As such, to call her stoic is an understatement. Having her so much as blink in reaction to something, let alone show something such as surprise or curiosity. Taking these alone into consideration, Mari could be describe as a 'perfect solider', following orders without question or concern. If she had things her way, her stay at Beacon would be one of study, and missions, dedicating all her time to time, and seeking out nothing else. But, to her frustration, one thing prevents that.
  
  
  The order to grow.
  
  
  Because of it, the usually withdrawn Mari will involve herself in things. Friendships, clubs, and everything else in-between, so long as it provides a window of growth, she'll try it out, approaching it in attempt to fulfill that one order. That being said, she will approach things as she would an order, so even in her active involvement she may seem less than absorbed in her activities. But, that being said, Mari is incredibly stubborn, and may just be having a better time than she lets off. So, do Professor Kusudama as favor and put up with her, after all, she can grow, not matter how long it seems to take.
  
  
  And who knows how she'll end up?
  
  
  Ethics: Follow orders. Morales, ethics, and other such trifles are irrelevant.
  
  
  Goals: Follow orders. Specifically the order to 'Grow'
  
  
  
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  Skills and Talents:
  
  
  • Omega Frame - Suspected to be constructed as an asset in combating the Grimm threat, Mari's frame is constructed for extreme durability, stability and strength, reaching levels far beyond that of any regular Human or Faunus. For an example, look no further than her choice of weaponry, the DA_FBD_IM_V047, something that would quite literally pull the users arm from it's socket if used by any organic form of life.
    
  • Computer Minded - As a machine, Mari does not forget anything whether it be absolutely vital to a mission's success, or a trivial as the number of shirts someone owns.
    
  • Auraless - Less a talent than something of it is something of note, as a machine, Mari is without a Soul, Aura, or Semblance. Officially, her Aura is recorded as colorless, and her semblance used as an explanation for her 'Omega Frame' features.
    
  
  
  Combat Ability: Efficiency, Power, and Stability. These three words more than adequately describe Mari's combative abilities. Taking full advantage of her mechanical frame, she makes no wasted movements in a combat scenario, each shifting of the shoulder or flick of the finger being made with the situation in mind, and a goal to be had. In addition to it's primary function, Mari makes full use of all the aspects of her weapon, using it's immense weight to utilize the weapon as a bludgeon.
  
  
  Weaponry:
  
  
  • Dust-Assisted_FortificationBreachingDevice_IM_V047: 'The Gatecrasher' - The DA_FBD_IM_V047, otherwise known as 'The Gatecrasher', is an impractically large weapon, consisting of a solid steel 'barrel' reinforced to withstand and contain dust-induced explosions reaching levels of force equal to that of a standard anti-air missile. Originally designed as a vehicle mounted weapon for the breaching of enemy fortifications and strongholds, it is assumed to have been adapt especially for Mari's uses, though, as with all hardware discovered alongside Mari, it's true origins are unknown. By utilizing highly compressed Dust based explosives, The Gatecrasher is able to launch it's secondary component, a long, circular 10 inch thick beam of solid reinforced steel at blinding speeds, delivering a level of force great enough to shatter all but the most powerful on defenses in one, swift blow. Due to it's extreme weight, force generated during use, and generally unwieldy design this weapon is beyond impractical for use by organics, and should only be handled by appropriately designed mechanical units.
    
  
  
  
  • RetrofittableArmamentInterface_IM_V008 - Consisting of a total of five circular ports located on Mari's back, the RAI_IM_V008 allows for direct interface with specially designed weaponry and other forms of armament. Depending on the intent of use, these can be attached either directly to Mari's body, or via an additional steel limb, measuring at a length similar to that of the arm of an average, grown man. Along with the DA_FBD_IM_V047, four of these attachments were found packed in her crate alongside her, and have since been reverse-engineered, and rebuilt for use. Unusually, the uppermost port is of a different design, and is incompatible with any of the tech found alongside Mari. RAI attachments are only to be used in situations where all persons involved are aware of Mari's robotic nature.
    
  • Current Armaments -
    
    IR_MR_V017 - The IR_MR_V017 is designed as a medium range assault rifle. While usually loaded with standard issue dust-based ammunition, it is also compatible with a series of customized ammunition, such as incendiary rounds. Additionally, it's barrels can be readily replaced and modified, allowing some degree of further customization of the weapon.
    
  • BU_HD_V02 - The simplest of the attachments discovered alongside Mari, the BU_HD_V01 is a steel barrier, of similar durability to the casing of the DA_FBD_IM_V047. Around the size of Mari's torso, the BU_HD_V01 is designed for nothing more than defensive purposes, providing the user with a barrier which which they can readily maneuver to intercept attacks.
    
  • EA_MR_V012 - Designed for explosive fire, the EA_VR_V012 uses a lesser iteration of the charges used by the DA_FBD_IM_V047, measuring at about a quarter of the explosive force and volatility, to allow for launch without the immediate detonation of charges. The EA_MR_V012 can launch a charge around 15M at it's maximum distance, and it can be safely fired at an area ~4.5M from the user at minimum.
    
  • TU_B_V031 - A jet unit, the TU_B_V031 is designed to give the user a short, concentrated burst of speed. To prevent an imbalance of propulsive force, only two, or four, of these may be used at a time.
    
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  Misc:
  
  
  • Currently, Mari is under orders to keep her nature as a robotic entity confidential. She is to report any students who happen to find out to the Headmaster.
    
  • Officially, her birthday is recorded as August 7th, and school records have her listed as 17 years old.
    
  • Likewise, Professor Kusudama is listed as her adoptive father, her last name being recorded as his.
    
  • She has been told to avoid scales, lest it be discovered that the 5'0" girl weights as much as, if not more than a professional sumo wrestler.
    
  • Her three sizes are ?? ?? ??
    
  • Mari = Marionette u dum shets
    
  
  
  
  
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[Sega]

Sure, no probs. ouo

 

[Flip Jester Boy]

• Main Info
• Background
• Personality
• Skills and Fighting Style
• Combat

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  Name: Ignian "Wolf" Argentum
  
  
  Age: 18
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Aura Color: Silver
  
  
  Appearance Notes:
  
  
  • Height: 5'10"
    
  • Weight: 160 Lb
    
  
  
  
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  Ignian was born into a line of prestigious Hunters and Huntresses known as the House Metallis, a clan which has lived on for many centuries as a mysterious society which controls and contains mysterious Grimm outbreaks. House Metallis has a total of four bloodlines, one for each Kingdom: Argentum of Vale, Aurum of Vacuo, Cuprum of Mistral, and Ferrum of Atlas. Ignian was born into the Argentum bloodline, the youngest of his generation. He had 4 cousins in his bloodline, all older than him, but none of them were kind to him. They were all older and stronger than he was, constantly pushing him back when they were all training together so that he wouldn't be able to be the successor to the family title, "Wolf", as those under the Argentum bloodline tend to work alone.
  
  
  Ignian was the loner in his family. He never really made friends outside of his family, where he would rather read books and observe society from his balcony than go out and socialize. His parents even tried to encourage him to go out, but he shrugged it off and stayed in their library, trying to learn something new each day.
  
  
  Ignian started training with his four cousins, two boys and two girls, all older than him, after his 10th birthday. They always gave him trouble since he was the youngest. They all sabotaged his equipment and actions during training exercises, but he didn't care. Ignian was able to endure through it all, taking his downfalls as a lesson. During the final test, Ignian was able to see through his cousins' plan to make him fail and was able to turn that against them, coming out on top. He then was rewarded the weapon used by his father, Glacius Argentum, the previous "Wolf". He trained for hours on end with this weapon, learning all of its secrets and thinking up new tricks to do with it.
  
  
  Due to his status, Ignian was easily accepted into Beacon Academy, but he dislikes the fact that he couldn't automatically become a Hunter due to his already honed skills. His parents told him that he needed to have a social life, as well, hoping that going to school would be the perfect opportunity to make at least one friend.
  
  
  
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  Personality & Ethics:
  
  
  Ignian is practically a bookworm and a know-it-all. He always keeps a book on him and reads almost all the time, even during fights, which some may find reckless, but not him. He's somehow able to know what's going on in his surroundings that he's able to read and fight at the same time. The burden of living up to the bloodline name also affected him, making him believe that he has to do everything himself, even if he has a team to back him up. He has a hard time talking to others, and his sense of humor is almost non-existent, meaning it'll take some time for him to understand a joke. He will, however, insult others or make rude comments without a second thought. Ignian also refuses to show weakness, so people might not understand why he's not sad in a time of mourning. His toward faunus is indifferent, believing that they are just a people trying to find their place in society. He does have an adopted cousin in a different bloodline that's also a faunus, which does make him believe that they should have rights as well at times.
  
  
  Goals: Become the greatest Hunter in his family ever.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  • Reading
    
  • Books
    
  • Quiet Moments
    
  • Libraries
    
  
  
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  • Chatterboxes
    
  • Losing his page in his book
    
  • Failing
    
  • Self-Embarrassment
    
  
  
  
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  Skills:
  
  
  Ignian is extremely talented with throwing weapons, like knives and shuriken, but he prefers throwing cards due to the style of his weapons. He can also multitask pretty well as he can read a book while fighting and not miss a beat. Ignian is really versatile when it comes to fighting, darting in and out of his opponent's attack range as he can use his semblance to place his cards on the palms of his hands and use them for close combat as well as throw them for distance fighting. Ignian is also really observant due to hours spent watching people in the streets from his balcony, able to pick up even the most minuscule of details.
  
  
  Weapon:
  
  
  The Magicae: Ignian carries a special deck of cards known as the Magicae, each card being virtually indestructible and imbued with powdered Dust during their creation. Ignian uses his telekinesis to control the cards and bend them to his will, which causes the Dust inside each card to activate and reveal the card's true potential.
  
  
  Semblance:
  
  
  Telekinesis: Ignian has the ability to levitate multiple objects at once without physical contact, though he is limited to how much he can physically carry, so he won't be throwing cars any time soon.
  
  
  
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  Positives:
  
  
  • Minimal Movement: Technically, Ignian doesn't even have to move while fighting. Due to his semblance, he can easily use his weapon while standing in one place, only shifting his arms and weight to affect his attacks.
    
  • Slow and Steady: Ignian is very patient when it comes to fights. He lets his opponents take the first step, monitoring even the slightest of movements they might make so that he can predict what action his opponent will perform next. However, he can't really use this as he's reading.
    
  • Area Coverage: Due to the nature of his semblance and weapon, Ignia's attacks can span a wide area as long as they're in range of his semblance radius (Roughly 12 yards).
    
  • Like a Swiss Army Knife: The Magicae are a pretty versatile weapon, able to be manipulated into different forms depending on the element activated by Ignian's semblance. Some examples include ice barriers, flame blades, lightning whips, etc. He can even use his semblance to "stick" his cards to himself and use them as augments like jet shoes or an ice shield.
    
  
  
  Negatives:
  
  
  • For a limited time only: The Magicae can only have the dust within them activated for a short time before they have to recharge by Ignian running his aura through them while they're holstered, with recharge time taking roughly half an hour. Once that time limit runs out, he has to switch out the card with another.
    
  • What's that you're reading?: Due to his habit of reading while battling sometimes, Ignian's attention is always shifting from his opponent to his book, causing him to stumble at times when dodging an attack or even having to take one on completely.
    
  • The Long War: Ignian can't handle long, drawn-out fights because once he runs out of cards to use, he's practically useless unless he uses his cards as plain cutting weapons.
    
  • Damn Loading times...: Though very powerful, Ignian's attacks take a few seconds to set up, leaving him vulnerable as he dashes around.
    
  
  
  Conclusion: If you can withstand his early game, you should have an easier time fighting him.
  
  
  

 

[Riddle78]

Goliath's Sister

• General Information
• Background
• Psychological Profile
• Warfare Data

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  Name: Scarlett Masterson.
  
  
  Age: Seventeen.
  
  
  Sex: Female.
  
  
  Species: Faunus - Rhino.
  
  
  Physical Description: Scarlett is... Enormous. Why? She's a rhino Faunus. Rhino Faunus are quite rare,but share assorted traits; Enormous size,dense muscles,naturally armoured flesh,astonishing shortsightedness,and a forehead horn,attached to the skull. In particular,Scarlett stands twelve feet tall,with her horn growing another foot and a half. Clocking in at a stunning three hundred and twenty six pounds,Scarlett's actually quite light for her height. Her body is toned,with not an errant pocket of fat to be found... Well,maybe except for the rear; Everyone her age is looking for someone. She generally wears a pair of tan denim jeans,a pair of hiking boots,an a collared,sleeveless white shirt that displays her toned abdomen proudly. She tops off the ensemble with a blood red tie,and boiled leather gloves. Her eyes are a brilliant jade,to contrast her blood red hair,cut short,and worn in a two-thirds left side part. Her glasses stand out; Thick-lensed things in durable black frames,resting on her ears and nose.
  
  
  
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  Personality: Scarlett's personality can get a little... Complicated. First and foremost,she is a very proud young woman,finding confidence in deeds,rather than words,and expects the same from others. She is a stubborn woman,and will very rarely change her mind if she sets herself on a path. A very liberally minded person,Scarlett tends to shrug indifferently at many "controversial" things,however,expressing bigotry of any sort will quickly earn her wrath; If you say or do something she disapproves of,Scarlett is very likely to punch your teeth out. She treats people in a friendly manner,and will gladly joke and make merry with absolute strangers,until they say or do something to make her dislike them; Such events tend to end with a trip to the hospital,and/or police.
  
  
  All-in-all,Scarlett is a friendly woman,with some particularly sore spots.
  
  
  Ethics: Scarlett will slay any Grimm without a second thought,as well as machines. However,Humans and Faunus she hates fighting,and killing,as they are capable of thinking,just like her. In such a fight,she will do everything she can to incapacitate the fighter,without killing them. Considering her strength and weapons,this is rarely the case. Besides that,Scarlett has a habit of ignoring authority figures in the pursuit of what she believes to be a noble goal.
  
  
  Goal: To become a Huntress to hone her skills as a fighter,diplomat,and tactician,in order to serve the Kingdoms as a whole for the greater good.
  
  
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  Skills & Talents
  
  
  Scarlett's combat skills are already relatively developed,though she needs to refine them further to be on par with the best of the best.
  
  
  -Strength: Both a blessing of her heritage,and an intensely trained aspect of her kit,Scarlett is a VERY strong woman. She is easily the strongest person in any given room.
  
  
  -Swordsmanship: Scarlett is a talented swordsman. She can wield any sword,of any practical size,with excellent skill. In particular,her own personal sword,although it should be a zweihander even in her hands,she can wield with great skill and power with a single hand.
  
  
  -Unarmed Combat: By no means a martial artist,Scarlett has trained herself to fight unarmed. She knows how to throw a punch and a kick,among other things.
  
  
  -Marksmanship: Scarlett's developed an intuitive sense of aim with firearms,largely because conventionally aiming her firearms is an exercise in futility. She can fire from the hip with astonishing accuracy,but aiming down sights or through a scope causes problems.
  
  
  -Endurance: A combo platter of natural gifts,and trained skill. While her own flesh is naturally armour-like,Scarlett has trained her body to be more durable,and her own self to be less receptive to pain,and to be able to tune it out until later.
  
  
  -Armour: While many scoff at armour for being useless,Scarlett sees it as a powerful tool. She is trained and conditioned to its use,and as such,is utterly unburdened by a properly fitted suit of armour,and she knows how to move in it as if it were her own skin. Fiction is wrong; Armour is the ultimate asset.
  
  
  -Maintenance: Being a Faunus,many people ostracise Scarlett. So,Scarlett has learned to maintain her own weapons and armour,without the need of outside help.
  
  
  -Cooking: She's no gourmet,but Scarlett knows enough about kitchencraft to whip up a nice home-cooked meal. Craploads cheaper than going to a restaurant for dinner.
  
  
  -Navigation: Though a map will confound her,Scarlett is a natural at navigating,able to tell the direction without reference,and has an eidetic memory for landmarks.
  
  
  Semblande - Oversoul: The soul is a powerful,and mysterious thing. The Masterson clan has the hereditary ability to be able to tap into the souls of everyone around them. They draw out the latent energies of nearby souls,draw them into themselves,then evenly redistribute it to everyone in the "network". The Oversoul grants everyone that is linked strength and perception in unity; They see what the others see,hear what the others hear,smell what the others smell,taste what the others taste,and,most importantly... Feel what the others feel.
  
  
  The Oversoul knows no friend or foe. It simply does what it does. Friend or foe,if they have a soul,they're networked,and share the benefits and flaws of it.
  
  
  It should be noted that the shared sensations are felt by the others exactly as they are felt by the original person; If a frail person takes a nasty hit,it'll hurt the nerveless tank just as much. Furthermore,as the hub point of the Oversoul,Scarlett must make haste with expending any energy she receives,as failure to do so can cause extreme injury,and gruesome death.
  
  
  Combat Tactics: Scarlett's method of waging war is diverse and frightening. She wields a machine gun,a pistol,a zweihander-flamberge,a segmented bladed whip,and a powerfist. At range,she will use her firearms,and when the enemy closes in,she will use her zweihander,whip,and powerfist in order to dispatch foes. She rarely leaves the ground,and advances constantly,in order to put her peerless strength into play. For protection,she relies upon her armour,and basic combat manoeuvres,such as sidestepping and parrying.
  
  
  When backed up by allies,Scarlett tends to use the Oversoul for that extra edge.
  
  
  
  • Primary Weapon
  • Secondary Weapon
  • Armour

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    The Reiterpallasch is Scarlett's primary weapon. It has a scabbard,kept on her back,though if it weren't for the sword's unique features,it would be absolutely impossible to draw from such a position. The Reiterpallasch is,in its default form,a zweihander-flamberge. This enormous greatsword,measuring twelve and a half feet when all's said and done,possesses an incredibly sharp,undulating blade well suited to flaying flesh,and a wicked point for thrusting. The weapon's finely balanced,affording quick,nimble strikes,and precise thrusting. By sheer virtue of mass,the Reiterpallasch can crush armour and shatter bone,though it cannot cut through armour. No sword can do that.
    
    
    Attached to the guard is a wide-bore pistol,accurate only to short ranges. The pistol possesses impressive stopping power and armour-penetrating potential.
    
    
    The Reiterpallasch's second function is that of a segmented,bladed whip. This adds an extra three feet to the weapon's length,due to the slack needed between segments for functionality. Although the weapon loses its ability to thrust,the enhanced reach renders Scarlett largely unassailable to unarmoured threats,and the whip is nigh-impossible to properly block or parry.
    
    
    The pistol is fully functional in both states. A nasty surprise for most opponents.
    
    
    The Reiterpallasch is wielded in Scarlett's right hand.
    
    
    
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    The Onager Gauntlet is a powerfist,and serves as Scarlett's secondary weapon. Built for close quarters engagements,where the Reiterpallasch would be impractical,the Onager Gauntlet is a monster in a brawl. Powered by Dust,this device produces a magnetic and artificial mass field around it,lending significant impetus to each blow. Not content with mere punching,however,Scarlett has modified the weapon to internalize a machine gun. Though of lower calibre than the Reiterpallasch's pistol,the machine gun's rate of fire more than makes up for this deficiency.
    
    
    The Onager Gauntlet is worn on,and wielded in,the left hand.
    
    
    
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    This nameless suit of armour protects Scarlett from the grievances of the world. The helm has been modified to accommodate her horn,though the rest is spot-on,glowing and all. The suit of full-plate armour is made of modern materials,providing far greater protection than ordinary steel,for the same weight. The suit is unpowered,though the visor does feature corrective lenses for Scarlett's nearsightedness,as well as thermal and low-light filters.
    
    
    It's a royal pain to get in and out of. And no,it doesn't have a boob-plate! Such a feature is suicidal.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  

 

[JadeWuvsCookies]

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• Main info
• Background
• Personality
• Skills and fighting Style.

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  Name: Sapphire Anne Miller (She made up Miller when she left her home country.)
  
  
  Age: 17
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Physical Description:
  
  
  Sapphire has long, brown hair that flows to about her mid back. It's often thrown into a bun or ponytail to keep everything she can out of her face. Her eyes are a light, sapphire. Stands at about 5'4" and weighs 120 pounds, fairly skinny with allot of muscle.Sapphire dresses rather casually though she has an addiction to sweatshirts and often wears them no matter the weather.
  
  
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  Background:
  
  
  Sapphire comes from a small family of hunters and huntresses, she was born to follow into their footsteps and be nothing but a huntress, to sell meat, and fight offor nonvillagers.
  
  
  So.. Sapphire did this until she was about 5 years old but that was when something inside her changed. She began to become more troubled and angered.. She would glare at her parents, she wouldn't speak and if her two sibling looked at her she'd push them onto the ground and smirk.
  
  
  Her parents said this was like another phase that would go away one day, that's what they told themselves, but they were wrong. She began killing villagers who made her upset at first but then it was for no reason.. Her parents knew it was her because of the way she was taught to hunt animals, she hunted the humans like they were animals..
  
  
  Sapphire's parents began to become terrified and in a way to spare themselves they'd make small talk, give her what she wanted, and allow her to do as she wished. This worked for awhile as she was able to relieve stress but she began shutting her family out.
  
  
  Her family gave up after she turned 14 and got someone to take her out of the country.. They sent her to an Academy to help her learn more archery skills than she knew and of course, to get her away from them.. They were tired of the killings and sleepless nights.
  
  
  When Sapphire left the country her attitude completely changed, she was more relaxed.. more kind and happy. She needed to get away.. and she did. Being sent to an Academy was a great experience for her, she learned her alphabet and math! Which she loved, she also learned how to use daggers for far ranged combat.
  
  
  Sapphire was so happy and had no intention of returning home, so she decided to continue her education at Beacon and she wouldn't dare to change a thing she'd done.. It got her this far and she wasn't troubled or upset anymore, she was happy for once and didn't have to worry about the village people or her family anymore.
  
  
  
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  Personality:
  
  
  Sapphire may seem nice and sweet at first glance, she is, but she's also a bit quiet and doesn't like to get too attached to people in fear of hurting them, thats all she ever did in her village and doesnt want that for anyone else who may come across her in life. She likes people but if they remind her of her family she won't bother to say anything except "Hello."
  
  
  Ethics: Sapphire isn't exactly sure what to call herself, she lives for the chance of living and to learn new things. Not exactly one thing makes her do another.
  
  
  Goals: To further her hunting education so that instead of fearing those around her, she's strong and trained enough to defend herself that she doesn't need to worry about those around her.
  
  
  
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  Skills and Talents:
  
  
  Far Ranged Combat
  
  
  Daggers/Small Knife throwing
  
  
  Archery
  
  
  Combat Ability/Semblance:
  
  
  Not literally, but flight. She has enough muscle and is light enough that she can flu and zip across the tops of building or jump off of small things such a bench and easily get onto a roof.
  
  
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  The bow her father made for her before she was even born, it's not very simple to use as the specific arrows that are used are heavy and lean more towards the right when released.
  
  
  Small, light, daggers from her village.
  
  
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[Nalzrad]

• Main information
• Background
• Personality
• Skills and Fighting moves

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  Name: Yuu Ningen
  
  
  Age: 17
  
  
  Physical description:
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Yuu can be seen as just over six foot (183cm) and weighs in at 187lbs (85kg). Looks is everything to Yuu, so he keeps his expensive hair gel with him at all times, and applies it to his light ashe blond hair whenever needed. Complementing his hair, Yuu has dark blue eyes, however they are rarely seen as Yuu wears aviator sunglasses, even in times where sunglasses would not be appropriate, such as while being indoors, at night, or during stormy conditions. Bulky in his appearance, Yuu is often in the gym perfecting his body. He has a yellow scarf on his neck to match his hair, whilst wearing an olive green military-like trench coat. If you see Yuu, he will most likely be chewing on a toothpick. This is because he is trying to give up his smoking habit and uses the toothpick method to compensate for it.
  
  
  Yuu's childhood gave him many scars. Most of them are hidden beneath his trench coat, however some can be seen decorating his face and right hand. He doesn't like to talk about this topic and he will most likely change the subject instantly and show a discomfort and anger in his tone.
  
  
  
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  The scars over Yuu's body tell the story of his childhood. He was born on the 29th of September in the outskirts of Mistral. Yuu and his family were one of the few humans that took residence while the rest of the population were Faunus folk. Due to this, Yuu and his family were targeted daily by racial attacks. Scaling for vandalism to physical attacks, Yuu and his family suffered daily. However, no one suffered as much as Yuu himself. Since he was the weakest physically and mentally, he was targeted the most in Haven Academy, where daily assaults took place wherever he entered.
  
  
  Hope seemed to be a distant memory as Yuu felt as if he was being pulled down by a weight into the sea of darkness. Until one day, a Faunus girl, roughly around the same age as Yuu, comes up to him and offers him a basket of food. Yuu looked up, confused. He stated, "But I'm human?" The girl smiled sweetly and nodded in acknowledgement. Finally, someone who genuinely cares about him. The euphoric feeling of being happy was overwhelmingly amazing.
  
  
  Months passed. Yuu was still finding it hard to grasp that someone looked passed his flaws and weaknesses. It was a dream come true. However, after spending a lot of time with her, Yuu found some letters from her father which crushed Yuu's brittle heart into a million pieces. Her father was a scientist and forced his own daughter to gain Yuu's trust so he could experiment on him and his family. Blind in rage, Yuu became very angry by this betrayal. Blind in rage. He overcame his timid self and broke out of his shell, killing the scientist with his bare hands. This sudden burst of strength gave Yuu the confidence he needed and gave him a goal in life. Yuu wanted to become a hunter to prove his strength and bring justice to those who seek it. However, he will never trust any soul ever again. In Yuu's eyes, friendship is never real. You will never have a true friend, because as the word implies, it will come to an END.
  
  
  
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  Yuu is head strong and obstinate. He has no issue working with a team as long as personal feelings don't get in the way. Harsh with words, Yuu can be seen as an overcritical person and will not hesitate to judge where judgement is needed. He can get hot headed if angered, which can lead to him making mistakes in battle which he will later regret. Yuu is at his best when he is calm and collected. There he can plan out his attack before hand and make sure he is perfect in his approach. Yuu has a good hunch, and usually uses his instincts to guide him throughout life.
  
  
  Yuu's ethics are simple. He wants to bring justice to those who suffer and can't defend themselves from stronger opposition. Racial attacks will not be tolerated by Yuu and will handle such a subject with force if witnessed beforehand. Show no mercy to opponents and show no remorse to those who deserved death knocking on their door. Emotional attachment is like sinning to Yuu, as enemies can use it against him and believes that you should never get emotions in the way of anything. Whenever the subject of relationships are brought up Yuu is quick to change it.
  
  
  Yuu has only one goal: Prove his strength. He will do anything to reach his goal and is willing to give up everything to become the strongest. Ignorant in this subject, Yuu will accept a challenge even if he knows he will loose. He can become bitter in loss, however he learns from such a loss and hones his strengths to reach victory next time.
  
  
  
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  Yuu is known for his intelligence in combat. While he isn't the strongest member physically, he is highly intelligent and is able to muster rather smart tactics. The saying "Brain over brawn" is emphasized here. Despite this, Yuu still remains to have an athletic body and does not show any stereotypes of a smart person. Yuu keeps a small little booklet with him at all times. Hidden within the booklet are recorded events of every battle Yuu has been in; be it a victory or a loss. This allows him to learn from his mistakes and become a stronger person.
  
  
  Yuu's semblance gives him the ability to turn into a cloud of black smoke for a short duration of time. Whilst in this form, Yuu is fast and untargetable.
  
  
  Yuu's weapons are long blade mounts on his arms which are deadly in close combat. They slide out from the sleeves of his trench coat, ready for action in an instant. Yuu named his blades: Mirtis.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  (Weapons visualized above. NOT Yuu.)
  
  
  Mirtis can also turn into plasma cannons that allow Yuu to partake in ranged combat. One quick shot is powerful enough to create a small crater in a wall. But a charged shot will tear the wall down. It takes time to charge and Yuu can become vulnerable whilst charging.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

 

[Prizzy Kriyze]

Permanent placeholder for @Dead, who actually has a finished CS but decided to fuck off for a while, leaving me disappointed and upset :c

 

[Dead]

ＬＩＬＩＴＨＡ ＺＥＮＥＶＩＥＶＡ

Eighteen ┃ Female ♀ ┃ First Year

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PERSONALITY

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An amiable person with a strong sense of ambitious to push forward as she is an optimist who takes the 'impossible' and fix the grammar error to 'I'm possible' -- //goes off to kill self -- as such words isn't in her dictionary. She is spontaneous and open-minded to any sort of idea -- as long as it's reasonable with good morals -- to give it a chance to try out even if the outcome of it was a fail. She takes it as a way to expand your wisdom and learn from it so that it won't happen another time. If you were to categorized Lilitha in one of the MBTI types, she would most definitely be the epitome of an ENFJ with her great passion to think positively and values for friendships.

Lilitha enjoys company of others but there are those times she would like time for herself to ponder on things. She can appear to be childish with her vivacious aura to her but when it is needed, she will become serious and take the role of a leader if no one else stands up to do so. She will also be the emotional support to push those who fall to continue to fight no matter what as there is always an opening if you look at the situation in a bigger picture than just seeing what is in front of you.

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Her moral philosophy is; "Don't let the negatives get to you, have an optimistic thinking and push through the impossible to be possible.", and, "Take the difficulties as an opportunity for better."

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Honestly, she doesn't have a specific goal in mind. Maybe to bring justice to the Faunus' society and become a huntress -- her reason to come to Beacon -- but a goal for the future have never crossed her mind. If she had to voice out where she sees herself in the near future, she may just say,"We'll just have to see."

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The few skills and talents she possess is; Natural Seduction (she's not a flirt though), Dexterity, Great Knowledge in Weaponry, Motherly Tendency, Great Agility, and Amazing Flexibility to let her get through things easily as well as dodging. Lilitha isn't quite sure if this would be known as a talent or some curse placed upon her as a child but she has the most 'best' timing known possible! She is able to come in at the most worse moment and make things so awkward to the point where she wants to just sob in some hole alone. She is also able to fight unarmed but she feels safer if she was armed as her physical strength isn't all that great.

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Lilitha's semblance rely on her aura to assist in hiding her presence. Her aura acts like a coat of disguise to hide her though not in a way to make her invisible but only so no one can sense that she is there. This semblance is known as 'Shifting Presence' and she only use it when it is needed as it takes much of her energy/ aura.

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Sovereign Unity

Her weapon choice are two chakrams made personally by herself. These chakrams are used for long range attacks and act like Frisbees that she throws to slice objects with the sharp blades that can retract. Her weapons are highly advanced so it can take on many other forms as well as fly or mostly become hovering disks that she can control by wristbands she wear. The disks only move by movement so she must guide them by moving her hands to where she wants them to go. While they are able to be in a disk form, they can also become a sword and a bladed whip.

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idk, if you like to know more about her, just ask her yourself.

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© Picture belong to Haru Shikazumi


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[Pequeno Burraidh]

Name: Hinamona Kakara(It's Maori this time @Riddle78 )


Age: 17


Gender: Female


Race: Sparrow Faunus


Physical Description:

Standing at 4'6.5" and weighing a mere 73 lb.s , Hinamona doesn't seem to amount to much. Her eyes are a dull and misty amber tell tale of her blindness, and she has a pair of cinnamon-hued wings that unfold from her upper back. While not notably muscled, Hinamona has the lithe toning of a dancer.


She often dresses herself in capris, below ankle shoes and crop tops with sleeves varying on her mood. She also wears a band around her eyes that was sewn and embroidered with a pair of wings outstretched across he eyes. According to her parents the colours of her clothes are oranges, reds and blacks. Hinamona often states that she doesn't have a reason to argue semantics, but adamantly states that they are all black to her.


Despite the presence of wings, Hinamona doesn't do much flying, and often they just become an extension of her dancing.


Background: Born in a small, isolated village of Faunus, Hinamona was raised to be constantly aware of Grimm, and was raised to know how to fight. Despite what one might draw from this fact, Hinamona is surprisingly gentle and soft, and perhaps most unusually, was born blind. Regardless of the 'hindrance', the girl grew up strong and well, having both her wings and a surprisingly useful aura to help her navigate the black that made up her world.


With caring parents, there wasn't much for her to want for, and her childhood was probably exactly the type of childhood any child could have wanted, freedom with just the right amount of parental control to keep her out of trouble and on the right path.


As she grew she took up and interest in both dancing and becoming a huntress. While the former was easily sated, it wasn't until Hinamona's 16th birthday that her parents called for an appraisal of their daughter's skills. Given a number of test, most of which, barring a couple, were passed with flying colours, Hinamona was given the go ahead to attend Beacon on her seventeenth birthday.


When she left home for Beacon in was somewhat reluctantly, but her parents were supportive and promised they would send messages to the headmaster to have delivered to her so they could keep in touch.


Personality: Caring gentle and quiet, Hinamona isn't much for violence or senseless racket. She carries a friendly and easygoing, if not somewhat naive, attitude about the world, and is almost never seen without a serene and gentle smile. Her lack of sight often leaves her with a somewhat whimsical and odd view of the world, and her judgements are reserved for character alone. Despite this she's apt for giving second chances to those that are rude to her regardless of their initial meetings.


Despite all this, she is also fanatically and violently defensive about those she has grown close to, and if their lives are in danger there is very little she won't do to ensure their safety. That and while you may receive a few 'second' chances, it is unwise to make an enemy of her. The devil runs when a good man goes to war after all.


Hinamona wants more than anything peace for all, and unlike some people who claim the same, she doesn't have any underlying, self serving reasons.


Due to her gentle nature and blindness, it's easy for people to be unkind to Hinamona, and she will often ignore it, or if the unkindnes is in a physical gesture, she won't notice it. She can also fall into doubt if her attempts to help someone don't work.


Ethics: Outside of Grimm and Robots, Hinamona is largely one to avoid direct confrontation, either using her skills or words to diffuse a situation. That and unless the situation demands it she won't even fight the Grimm to begin with and lets them part ways without issue.


If she is required to fight, she will usually aim for disarmament of her enemies, or work to protect her allies from harm, and does her best to play a supporting role if anything. She is also a skilled healer, and is always ready to perform a post battle pick me up.


Goals: Hinamona wishes to help people, and maybe even become a famous enough huntress so that she can stand as a symbol of peace for everyone.


Skills and Talents: Hinamona is a skilled 'witch' similar to Glenda. Her abilities are both dust and aura related. She wears gloves with dust infused into them and channels her powers and attacks through them.


She has the following capabilities:

• Healing
  
• Wind Manipulation
  
• Ice Manipulation
  
• Electric Manipulation
  
• Telekinesis
  

And the following basic skills:

• Cooking- Friendly Nudge surprisingly knows the perfect amount of ingredients to stop at.
  
• Being Friendly- Self explanatory.
  
• Managing to not fall on her face- Also fairly self explanatory.
  

Combat Ability/Semblance:

• Friendly Nudge(Passive)- More of her aura working overtime to keep her safe, Hinamona often has an instinctive nudge on how to get her to where she needs to go.
  
• Nevermore(Passive)- Hinamona is oft overlooked due to her size and friendly nature, and this is not only amongst the sentient species. Grimm too often over look her unless she goes out of her way to draw their attention, and as such she has often walked amongst their kind and gotten a better view of how the operate than most. She keeps a small journal with interesting facts and quirks about the species.
  
• Words Carry Weight(Active)- Only coming into play when infuriated and violent, Hinamona will often launch into a speech as she fights, with each word she utters adding strength and power to her blows.
  
• Toku Hoa(Active)- Her aura reaches out to shield, protect and heal anyone she has become close to. It comes at cost to her stamina, but she views it as an even trade off.
  

Weapon: N/A