White Tigers

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Seven Thousand Club

WHITE TIGER HIGH白 虎The Tigers are the high rollers of Shima. They're flashy, they're arrogant, and they're go-getters. Their core belief is ambition. The wealth of their district allows them to be better equipped than the other gangs. Many of the graduates of White Tiger High have gotten careers in business and corrupted the economical balance of the city. The White Tigers are the closest to gaining the coveted title of "The King District." Their base is a large mansion paid for by their Master, fitted with an underground state of the art Bat-Cave like armory known as The Den.Lead By: Chikage2nd In Command: FelicitaMembers: Jed, Del, Gigi, MayMarie, Eliza, Emilia, Harley, Tara, Jasper, Spade, Aidan, Otie, Wit, Olivia, Neo, Edric, Graveel, Azalea, Mikan, White Tiger High is a private school and is thus the second school in Shima with uniforms.
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  • Azalea Hyatt
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    Appearance: Named after the flower, Azalea doesn’t disappoint with looks. A stunning 5 ft 8, Azalea holds herself with pride. Her long locks dangle far down her back, a sweet ginger blonde that caresses her face in the most complimenting of ways. Amethyst eyes will burn into your soul, while her slender figure demands attention. Azalea’s wardrobe consists of mostly formal wear, with the occasional casual yet expensive wear. She wears nothing short of prestigious brand names. She owns some nicely toned abs, and It should also be noted that her chest is…quite out there.

    Age: 17 Third Year

    Nickname: Siren

    Sex: Female (Sexuality Unknown)

    School: White Tiger High

    Role/Reputation: Member. Azalea is fairly new to the Tigers, so the only thing that can be said for her considering roles is that she is dedicated and hard working. She has a bit of a lively reputation as she has been studying overseas for several years and has appeared on a couple foreign cooking shows. But other than that, not many people know a ton about her yet within the gang.

    Combat Abilities: Despite her pristine appearance, Azalea will kick the living shit out of you, far or close. It appears as if she has absolutely no boundaries when in battle. Growing up without a motherly figure, her father has pretty much taught her that she needs to be able to defend herself to the fullest. Her moves are quick, and often she skips the hesitation process. Piss her off even a little and it’s a kick to the face. When in a heated battle, Azalea pushes onward until she passes out from exhaustion, which is still pretty rare for her. Experienced in Muay Thai (Thai Boxing), she isn’t to be taken lightly.

    Chi Ability: Siren Song is Azalea’s chi. By singing, Azalea’s sweet voice attracts anyone within a 160 foot radius (size of a football field) to her. Nobody has a choice in this unless they have a chi that cancels out hers, and will thus not verge away unless she stops singing. The best thing about her Siren Song is that it can be heard mentally as well as physically. So even people that are asleep will be sleep walking towards her.

    Weaknesses: Number one weakness of hers is that she must keep singing in order for her chi to work, and she must be confident for it to be effective. If she doubts herself even a bit, it won’t work. People with psych related abilities are immune to her mental song, and therefor can block out her voice with some nifty noise cancelling headphones. A personal weakness of hers is that she is very bad with children. If you left her to babysit she would probably forget to feed the child or something. She has no motherly instincts. Azalea also cannot “teenage” very well.

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    Personality:
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    On the Outside: Azalea may seem like a very prideful woman, seeming to hold herself above others with her overconfidence. Because of her upbringing, she knows how to sweet talk just about any commoner into getting what she wants. Dignified and elegant, she is everything you would normally expect of a rich woman’s stature. Set her off and she finds a way to beat you up and still be elegant about it. Less of a team player, and more of an independent chess piece, Azalea appreciates missions that require little to no team work. Though, it isn’t to say she despises having friends, she’s just not that good at making them. Yet her exceptional party hosting abilities earn her an “A” for grandeur every time. You could also say she is one for challenges, but she surprisingly isn’t a sore loser. Now that she’s impressing nobody but herself, she has no reason to really revel in victories that don’t involve cooking. She will give credit where it is deserved, even if it isn’t directed at her. Appearing rather tight and on edge about everything, she can’t say she has ever just gone out and had a fun time.
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    On the Inside: Though this sweet teen seems to get everything she wants, she deeply yearns for a motherly figure. Despite being showered with gifts from her father, she hates being “bought”. Preferring home-made items and simplicity piques her interest far more. One with nature, Azalea can often be found taking random walks in the courtyard and garden. Azalea bathes in the peaceful silence in order to confront her inner demons. Ever since abandoning her father’s wishes, she’s felt insecure about following her dreams as a chef. It is her belief that tears are always a sign of weakness, something she doesn’t feel she can afford, so she hasn’t actually cried before. And OH MAN is the tsundere hard on this one. She wouldn’t admit she liked someone even if Cupid came and showed her the arrow he hit her with. Azalea can sweet talk in situations she needs something business wise, but when it comes to actually flirting, she doesn’t know how to. It’ll probably just come out as an insult. Azalea is very inexperienced in everything “girly”. She knows what kind of outfits to wear and makeup, but the whole slumber parties and talking about boys she is completely clueless. She doesn’t even know what that world is. Because of this she also never really talked about her feelings, instead she always practiced Muay Thai to get her feelings out. Whatever those feelings were she never understood really. Socializing on a teenage level is something she isn’t familiar with.

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    ~Conversation Time~

    “What would you say is the greatest joy in life?” –Me

    “Succeeding.” –Azalea

    “Wouldn’t most people say happiness?” –Me

    “Succeeding makes me happy. May I counter the question back to you? What would you say is the greatest joy in life?” –Azalea

    “I would have to say being happy?” –Me

    “Isn’t it rather redundant? Joy is happiness is it not?” –Azalea

    “…What? Ugh you confuse me. Let’s talk about your family life instead. What was it like growing up without a mother?” –Me

    “My father was very capable. I wouldn’t go as far as to say I was without, as it implies I am missing something. Which I’m not.” –Azalea

    “Are you sure about that? Anyways, what about your love life, what would you say about that?” –Me

    “That is irrelevant.” –Azalea

    “Awh come on you have to have something juicy to contribute.” –Me

    “You want juicy? How about I take a juice box and shove it up your ass. It was a pleasure to meet you. I’ll excuse myself now.” –Azalea

    “….Fair enough.” –Me

    Backstory:

    Azalea was raised by her single father, as her mother had died giving birth to her. Others would say a girl couldn’t grow into a woman without a motherly figure. Well, they couldn’t be more wrong. Countless women tried to enter her father’s life, each turned down. For nobody could replace Azalea’s mother but Azalea herself. Her father loved her so much, and he taught her everything she needed to know to survive including Muay Thai and specialty cooking skills. It was decided she would be the heir to her father’s hotel chain ever since she was born. Along with her financial and social studies, she was still allowed to tend to whatever she liked. She knew how important it was to impress clients, and she stood tall and fair for her father. She played a powerful and efficient business woman alongside her father, smiling and complimenting in the face while snickering and laughing behind closed deals. But she really did look to please her only family, to make him proud. However, upon her 14th birthday, she couldn’t take all the fake smiles anymore. She refused to submit to what she found to be a boring life. Her true passion was cooking, anything and everything. Disappointed, but understanding, her father opted to send her to a lavishing school overseas geared towards her goal of becoming a famous chef. Only recently has she finished her session over there at 17. Losing a bit of her elegance, and picking up a bit of a daring side while she was away, she quickly learned of White Tiger High and their well known gang. A few sweet words with Chikage and boom, she made it in!
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    Azalea's first experience with her chi was during a childhood reception at 9 years old. She had always figured she was merely a magnificent, breath-taking singer. So, needless to say it was a tad disappointing to find out that her singing charm was not something she had accomplished, but was born with. She hated others that were born with talents, she respected people who worked for things. To think that she had become one of those people irritated her. Well, all in all, tons of people ended up coming to the recital, and since then she has honed her skills further. However, she has to refrain from singing sometimes to avoid attracting people she doesn't wish to attract.
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    Special Relations:​


    During her childhood, the Weiss family was one of her family’s strongest competitors. Naturally, Aidan became her enemy. Words need not pass, as the tension was there. However they attended multiple of the same classes, as their objectives at the time were to serve as heir of their businesses. Everything was a competition, though the only thing Azalea was unaware of was that while she was being praised for both her successions and failures, Aidan had different motives to succeed. Though she left before getting to know him that well, she knows he isn’t all smiles like he claims to be. Nobody can be that perfect. A hidden intensity she couldn’t understand. Though she treated him like an enemy, she actually unknowingly had a crush on him and admired his ability to hold such a stable façade. How she wished to see it collapse. Anyways, he’s pretty much in the back of her mind, she has no idea he resides in the gang as well. Sure she’s heard of his name around the gang, but thee Aidan Weiss? Nah. Couldn’t be.
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    Quirks:

    -When truly excited about something, she ties her hair up in a pony-tail.

    Theme Song

    Ninja, ninja, ninja, ninja, I'm 100% Ninja
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  • Aidan Weiss aka "Frostbite"

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    Age: 17 (Year 3)​
    Sex: Male
    School: White Tiger

    Appearance:     Aidan is 6'1'' with a lean build and a fair amount of muscle. Unlike the picture shows, he does not have a tattoo inked under his eye. He favors a clean look, typical of a North District rich boy. His clothes are usually austere and muted in color, and specifically tailored for him. On missions, he dons a plain white mask to hide his identity.

    Role/Reputation: As one of the gang's older members, Aidan is very welcoming to newcomers. He has a reputation for being politely spoken, charismatic, and responsible. However, those in the gang who see him in action will glimpse into a very different side of him. In combat, he is brutal to the point of cruelty. He specifically seeks to be relegated to brute-force-only missions that don't require much finesse or thinking.

    Combat Abilities: Aidan has been trained in combat from a young age, specifically in fencing and mixed martial arts. These studies have honed his reflexes, strength, and speed. However, he threw out all of his specialized training once he entered the White Tigers. Casting aside his rapier given to him by his father, Aidan chooses to use the nail bat as his primary weapon to satisfy his penchant for violence. His fighting style is very power-based, and does not rely on fancy footwork or wily strategy, only on direct forceful attacks.

    Chi Ability: Water to Ice Manipulation
    Aidan can manipulate water. He focuses on the ‘freezing’ aspect of his ability because he thinks telekinetically moving liquid water is useless. His skill has refined to the degree where he can kill plants and living tissue by forming destructive ice crystals on a cellular level. This is executed by maintaining direct hand-to-skin contact with the target. In humans, damages range from frostnip to mild first degree cold burns in localized areas – nothing permanent, though the person would experience pain followed by numbness. However, since hand-to-skin contact is hard to accomplish in fast-paced combat, Aidan generally utilizes his chi to slow down the enemy with cutting ice shards.

    Weaknesses: When he’s fighting, Aidan loses all semblance of rationality. He has only one goal, and that is to beat his enemy to a bloody pulp. This makes him a dangerous opponent, but also a weak one. With his adrenaline-fueled fever, he may shrug off wounds that are too serious to be ignored. He doesn’t know when to pull himself out of the battle, and he loses sight of the bigger picture. In this emotional state, his opponents can easily outsmart him. Aidan’s chi ability is not powerful enough to be lethal or even maim; he prefers to rely on his physical abilities to do harm. The elemental nature of his ability results in a complex relationship with fire users, since water extinguishes fire, but fire melts ice.

    Personality:
    Aidan is the golden boy of White Tiger High; he acts so fucking perfect that it’s almost nauseating. Kind, reliable, intelligent, well-spoken, well-dressed – he’s been molded to become the ideal heir of his family’s hotel group. There’s always an air of danger around him, but people usually aren’t able to place their finger on the reason. More perceptive persons might pinpoint the cause to be his instability; he is always just one hairsbreadth away from snapping. Misdirected hatred seethes beneath his facade, ready to be released in the form of mindless violence when he's given the okay. It isn’t that he has anything against the other gangs; in fact, he quite envies them. They’re just convenient targets to relieve his stress.

    The true Aidan is far colder than his kind smiles might lead others to believe. He is calculating and fiercely independent, with a vindictive streak. He is also very intense, and will stop at nothing to pursue his object once he's set his sights on it, though he doesn't seek money or power or women. In fact, he doesn't know what he's seeking, so he channels all of his intensity and rage into combat. Accustomed to working diligently to maintain his position, he despises other rich kids whom he views as spoiled or bratty. This nature of his bleeds through in his interactions with others, but not in a way that is very noticeable. Most people may just wonder if he's having a bad day if he slips up on his image.

    So why the drastic split between his projected persona and his actual personality? He has a fear of his father and a hatred of him that is equally as strong, both of which stem from early childhood experiences. His normal everyday self is the son that his father wishes to see, while his actual personality has been irreparably warped by the pressure that his family has put on him since birth.

    History:
    Born as the only child to a self-made CEO of a hotel company, Aidan was naturally the heir to the business. His father had trouble adjusting the rich life; he was always paranoid that he would someday lose it all to rivaling companies or devious insiders. The paranoia only heightened his fixation on producing the perfect successor; he never saw Aidan as his own flesh and blood, but as an investment for the future of the Weiss fortune. His mother, wed by second marriage, was too in love with his father and too weak in personality to disagree with his method of childrearing. In fact, she was desperate for Aidan to meet his father’s standards, and would frequently break down in hysterical fits if her son failed to do so. As a result, the boy had all the best tutors and fencing instructors, but never proper parental figures. When he did something wrong or when he didn't do something well enough, he would be sent into the isolation room to reflect on his shortcomings. He hated the white-washed walls and the eerie silence of the barren room. An hour spent in there was enough to drive him mad. Even this punishment was expertly designed to increase his time in self-reflection, thereby cultivating his chi. His father had long planned for him to join the White Tigers when he was of age, to facilitate business connections with future Shima City bigwigs. Aidan, on the other hand, has his own personal reasons for joining the White Tigers. The gang lifestyle holds a degree of freedom for him. As such, he will defend the group to the end even if he dislikes the other members.

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Felicità Abbascia


"Houdini"

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Appearance:



Felicità has long, auburn hair, which she fastens into pig-tails with black ribbons. She has piercing, bright-green eyes, a slim profile and long legs, standing at 5'5. Felicita wears a black suit jacket with a white high-collared shirt, black skirt and a black tie, for fighting, of course. If anyone asked, it is a mix of her elite school uniform and of her own designer pieces. On her left arm, she wears a buttoned white glove to keep the owl talons from scratching her. She also wears above thigh-high black stockings with a white thick belt on her left thigh, which is to hold her poison and playing cards for fighting with black lace-up heeled boots with retractable spikes. Her sense of style is more or less the same thing over, though if you do catch Felicita in something other than her uniform, it is normally something black. Also, she wears tweed unironically if you know what I mean.

Age:

18, 4th year (figured I would make her older because it makes more sense)

Sex:

Female

School:

WHITE TIGER REPRESENT

Role/Reputation:

Felicita is the info-chan/second in command of White Tiger High. She can gather information from just about anybody, even off things no one would ever consider to notice. She can also send messages to other people via messenger owl, containing vital information. Due to her abilities, she can spy on people as well as steal things or go somewhere unnoticed. To other non-gang members, Felicita is known as the quiet nerd, a bit snobby, but a top student in terms of academics. She is also known as "Houdini" due to her fascination with magic tricks and her ability to escape just about any sort of chains. She is not interested in leading, but she is highly underestimated by White Tiger members because she is not a very strong or physically capable gang member. The only person that does put belief in her strengths is the one and only leader.

Combat Abilities:

Felicita is a magician, which means flashy abilities, illusions and tricks, with a mysterious demeanor to top it off. She loves to throw people off, making things seem different than what they are. This could be shown in ways such as: Knives and bombs disguised as typically feminine objects like flowers or lipstick, pies with boxing gloves, playing cards made of sharp poisonous steel, anything show-magic related, she's done it. Being a ninja, she is quick and nimble, even more so, as her abilities allow her to escape almost any sort of handicap. As well, her pet owl, Alisa, will attack you on command if asked to. Also, think a loooot of kicks.

Chi Ability:

Her chi ability allows her to be able to control an odorless, almost invisible smoke and be smoke, thereby allowing her to escape traps or restrictions. Her clothes also disappear along with her smoke ability. She can even perform tricks with this ability, such as turning certain body parts into smoke like your waist to make the illusion of a detached body. The items she brings along will also turn into smoke. At this stage, weapons and things such as rope or handcuffs won't be very effective as most things simply go through her body.

Weaknesses:

Felicita isn't as physically strong as most ninjas in the gang, so she can easily be manhandled. Her smoke chi will not work if she is holding a weapon such as her knives or playing cards. As a result, she resorts to her retractable spikes in her combat boots for protection, which could screw her over if she is wearing different types of shoes. If a member from another gang grabs onto her or even makes physical contact, that area will not be able to turn into smoke. For example, if someone holds a knife to her throat, her throat will not turn to smoke even though the rest of her body can. Magic or element manipulation can screw up her chi, such as wind blowing her smoke. If it is an enclosed space, Felicita is only limited to drift around the enclosed space, since it doesn't allow her to go through solid surfaces.

Personality:

Coming from money, Felicita is classy, modest and elegant. She knows how to work a crowd and make people remember her, it doesn't matter if it is in a good or a bad way. Felicita likes to think she works hard and honorably (most of the time) to be the best at whatever she does. While she may be correct to some extent, she is also not afraid to take desperate measures if need be, such as manipulation, charms, and even her wealth. She is the type of girl to overanalyze almost anything, Felicita tends to be a bit too logical, and even a bit cold and reserved at first. There is no doubting her genius, obviously. It is widely rumored around the school that she has no sense of humor, though it isn't true. Her sense of humor is ironic and obscure, or even straight up dry and savage. Whenever she is quiet, it is not because she is shy, it is simply because she doesn't have anything to say.

At her worst, she was and still is very spoiled due to the disproportionate disciplining by her parents and can be demanding with high expectations.Felicita doesn't express her emotions very well, normally coming off as a cold outburst... or even more withdrawal. Felicita is observant and curious, even to the point of being a bit nosy and invasive, though not without reason. Felicita is a total brainiac, loving to learn new things, being the model student at school with a strange fascination for magic tricks, which she likes to integrate into combat. She is also the expert of staying silent and stealthy. Due to her observant and intelligent nature, she finds it quite easy to adapt to her surroundings, which at times, can be essential to her own survival. Coming from the North District, she can come off as a bit snobby and prudish. Felicita is independent and prefers to be a solo flier during gang missions. She's actually a weird mix of kuudere and tsundere, it's kind of weirdly cute.

Backstory:

Felicita was born to two wealthy owners of a large (and corrupt, mind you) financial organization. Although her parents were never around to support her emotionally, they always made sure she had enough, spoiling her with everything she could ever desire. But even her parents providing for her didn't stop the girl from feeling lonely. She had no siblings of her own and hated coming back to an empty mansion, save for a few servants that were almost scared of her. Her family has had to deal with the mafia for many years because of some members "wanting to pay off debts" by attempting to assassinate her parents. After the death of Felicita's mother, Francesca, at the age of 7, this caused her to eventually causing her to move to Shima City in the affluent North District. Her adolescence was fairly glamorous, being surrounded by people just as rich as her made Felicita feel like she was at home. She was surrounded by bodyguards 24/7, not being allowed to go to any other district besides Rose and North.

After seeing a street performer at the Rose District using his chi powers, Felicita became extremely intrigued with magic. Buying a couple of books and expensive magical props, she began to do little performances in front of her maids and butlers until she was old enough to attend high school. After a few dangerous magic tricks involving being "cut" in half and being handcuffed, her chi was later revealed. As she was old enough to go to high school, Felicita did fairly well, ending up being one of the smartest students in their grade. After making some enemies in Rose from other district's gangs, she decided to join White Tiger to hone her magic skills and chi as well as protect herself from other gangs.

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MayMarie "May" Leibovitz
"The Virgin Mary"


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Appearance:
May has rather cute, but beautiful features nonetheless from being pampered. To her disappointment, she is rather short for her age, standing at 5'2. She has waist length platinum blonde hair and piercing light blue eyes. May's distinctive style is a blue butterfly pin in her hair that she uses to pull her hair up in her signature sleek high ponytail, not a loose hair out of place. Though she tries to keep it modest, May is rather busty as well. Fashion wise, she likes her clothes on the preppier side but with a bit of edge, like lace up boots. Marie always keeps her camera equipment with her so she never ever misses a shot.

Age:

17, 3rd Year

Sex:

Female

School:

White Tiger

Role/Reputation:

MayMarie is the interrogator/partner in crime to Gigi. They aren't the best of friends, hell, pretty far from that actually, but they will admit they work rather well together as a team. She also likes to gather information like Felicita but in another way. With her skills in knife throwing makes her almost in expert in intimidation. May can also trigger memories with her photographs, letting her see into the past or even showing up to that scene on purpose. Although MayMarie is one of the best ninjas for her age, she's not the nicest. She's known for being ambitious and ruthless to an extreme. Hell, May shows up to school every single day in a limousine. She's responsible for submitting pictures to her parent's documentary on Shima's gang culture, and will do anything, yes, anything, for the perfect shot. They call her sweet Virgin Mary because of her seemingly innocent, yet venomous sing song voice. It's also a sarcastic and snide nickname for her attitude... that is quite unlike who she actually is.

Combat Abilities:

You know how some ninjas prefer to integrate their chi into their combat style? Well, May isn't one of those people. Because her chi isn't something you can use in combat, May is one of the rare ninjas that separates her combat skills from her chi ability, but still doesn't disappoint. Due to the fact that she isn't very strong, May has impeccable aim. Her main weapons are throwing knives, specifically a knife called the karambit. She can hide this specific knife her her fists or in her pockets. May is also very speedy, so landing a couple of painful strikes wouldn't be too hard. To compensate for not being able to use chi in combat, her boots her spiked at the heel, so are the fingertips of her gloves. Her aim does not just limit herself to karambits but many other types of knives. Anything sharp that is light enough to throw is good enough for May.

Another signature of her's is darts. Yes, she can throw poisonous darts at her enemy. Most just sting and leave wounds, though if she's interrogating someone, they will become paralyzing. In a pinch, she will also use her tripod she carries around as a melee. Of course, it's designed that way on purpose, with little spikes coming out of the edges, made of metal for durability. Also, she casually carries around pepper spray just in case.

Chi Ability:

Her chi ability is using photographs or drawings to her advantage. How, you ask? Her photo ability allows her to physically travel to the location in the photo or just trigger a memory from it. This doesn't limit itself to only camera photos, phone, computer photos will also work. As for drawings, she can teleport to them if she thinks hard enough about the colours, the surroundings, etc. or else she cannot travel there. Blurry or photos are also a no-go (unless it is from a phone or computer). May can pack as many things as she wants if she wants to travel to somewhere like Paris through a photo, but can only take one person with her at a time. Once she gets to somewhere like Paris, if she wants to go back home, she must have a photo of home to think of and travel to.

With regards to memories, May can also choose physically travel to someone's memories using someone else's photographs that they are present in. When "inside the memory", May cannot touch anything or be seen and nothing she brought with her will be effective on only herself and no one else. MayMarie can only observe someone's memories as time and reality itself does not allow her to interfere with photographic memories. With these memories however, she can travel out of each photograph and land on the same spot as she was before unlike actual travelling, regardless of where the photo ends up being. Her blue eyes roll back along with anyone else's if they are merely visiting a memory. Though, when the photo moves, the whole memory scene will start shaking or rumbling.



Weaknesses:

May doesn't have the upper hand when it comes to special chi abilities. Like everyone else, she's had to work for her other combat powers, May is also subject to ice, fire, water, etc. like most people, but just doesn't have the chi ability for special resistance. MayMarie is also arrogant as fuck, so eating at her pride will get you the upper hand. Due to the things she's seen in photographs and living memories, her visual/auditory hallucinations are stronger on her, and her living through memories drains her of her energy more than straight up travelling. MayMarie doesn't like being in situations where she cannot use her weapons and must use brute strength or her chi. Being cursed with none of those things, May is into some trouble. She is also vulnerable whenever she is accessing a memory, leaving herself weak to attack.

Personality:

May is everything people do not like in the North. She's catty, ambitious, arrogant, elitist, snobby and rude. Hell, she takes full advantage of her wealth, and likes to parade it around as if she owns the place. We're talking limousines, large houses, escorts to open doors, beautiful foreign women to tend to her every need. Anything she wants, she takes. MayMarie even has a legit white tiger somewhere in an exhibit fed with the most expensive pet food there is. May is just mean to everyone, not like Del where he insults every district but the North. MayMarie, despite all of her bitchiness, is an exceptional, even brilliant photographer. Another quirk of May's is that she's pretty confident about her romantic preferences. Even though she considers herself bisexual, MayMarie is upfront about her blatant preference to women, often showing up with foreign women as stated before.

Even though it doesn't quite redeem her bad qualities, May is a perfectionist and will do anything to get her perfect shot, no matter how many people she has to hurt or pay off. MayMarie is cunning and cutthroat, and trains just as hard to become as strong as everyone else. Even though May is in the gang, she's much more focused on her own objectives instead of the bigger picture. In public, she likes to have an Iza style phony voice, although it won't fool anyone. While most people think she's simple, that's where you're wrong. May is secretly protective of her family, and even though you can attempt to hurt her, insulting her family is an easy way to get you killed in your sleep or stabbed. Or maybe even both. Ironically, she often dwells in the past and often likes to be alone whenever she's upset or mourning. I could even argue that MayMarie isn't a bitch for the sake of being a bitch. She is one for protection, of her emotions, of herself, etc.

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Backstory:

MayMarie hasn't been living in Shima for all of her life. In fact, May has been living a jetsetter lifestyle for as long as she can remember. Homes in Miami, Paris, Milan, Shanghai, everything, to her is tackled in a "been there, done that" attitude. Her family has always been in touch with the media, as her parents are famous film-makers and actors known all over the world for their award winning performances. As a result, they expected May to pursue something in the arts. Which, of course, she did. At a young age, May would use her chi to try and get sneak peeks and scenes of what happened during every movie and even teleport to the movie scenes at a ripe age of 9. Once she had discovered herself being drawn to photography, her parents went all out and spoiled her with almost every piece of high end equipment humanly possible. Though, there might be something important you would like to know about MayMarie.

She wasn't an only child. No, she had an older sister, Tiffany. Even though she was only 9 years older than her, Tiffany was wise beyond her years. Humbler than most, she shied away from the spotlight so much to the point where the paparazzi would mistake her for May. Yet Tiffany was the best painter that she knew and MayMarie would always try and take pictures of her painting, in her room, thinking, etc. Tiffany wanted to live a private life up in Europe to quietly live her passion and her parents accepted only if she could write letters and send emails to each other. Tiffany sent pictures and letters through the mail or on her laptop of her smiling in front of mountains or shopping or doing regular everyday activities in her loft. This continued for about 2 years, when May turned 14. She stopped receiving letters from Tiffany as if she dropped off the face of the earth. It wasn't until months later that she felt in an inspirational slum. The media had worried about the fact that May hadn't released a single portfolio or album ever since her sister's disappearance and they were getting antsy.

Being high demanding film stars, her parents weren't ever around to take care of her, meaning she was normally alone in the house with the women that spoiled her. That day, MayMarie felt drawn to her sister's photos. Not just for her own inspiration, but for using her own chi ability on those photos via her laptop. Let's just say... Tiffany wasn't the happy girl that MayMarie knew her for. During a trip in her sibling's memory lane, it turned out that after the shutter went off for every shot, she started to cry. Miserably, like something she never heard before. It turned out that Tiffany had some sort of illness that she had neglected to tell MayMarie. Pill bottles could be seen around her loft in the corners that the frame didn't capture. Medical bills as well. Coincidentally, the day the medical bill indicated was around the same month that Tiffany stopped sending emails. She had died. Without telling her own baby sister. In a fit of rage and grief for not knowing sooner, MayMarie tried to vandalize her sister's room in Europe for furniture only to pass through her fists like a ghost. At 15, that was when the Leibovitz's reign at Shima began.

Her parents were there to star in a couple of movies in the country of 'Murica so they moved to the North District her freshman year. One of their side projects happened to be a documentary on the gang life in Shima. Her parents wanted her photos to be a part of the film. Even with her strained relationship with her own parents regarding Tiffany, MayMarie agreed. Not sure if she regretted her decision, the photographer had been practising self-defence for a while now, but joining the gang would sharpen her skills as a fighter and as a chi user. In the gang, her goal is to also gather photos for her own documentary, much to the annoyance of other gang members. Ironically, to her parents, they couldn't care less about her ruthless habits as long as they all equal profit.

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"Raging Ogre"
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Nakazajo Chikage
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N A M E
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Nakazajo Chikage
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(AKA: Rocchi/Raging Ogre)
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A G E
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18, Fourth Year
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August 21st, Leo
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G E N D E R
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Male
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S C H O O L
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WTHS
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R O L E
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White Tiger's Elder
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H E I G H T
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6'2" 1/2
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W E A P O N
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N O T A B L E S
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~ Due to a "tragic" childhood incident, most of Chikage's upper half is covered in burn scars. To hide the ones on his face, he wears clean, white bandages, whereas the rest is mainly hidden beneath his clothing. ~
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~ In most cases, not all, but most cases, Chikage can be seen wearing fancy clothing. In addition, he's always got on fedoras, but constantly has to buy new ones because he either loses them or ruins them in the midst of battle. ~
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~ Whenever Chikage isn't wearing a hat or fedora of any sort, his messy hair, aside from his bandages, sticks out like a sore thumb. He's tried everything there is to tame it, but all has failed. ~
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A P P E A R A N C E
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I know you're probably wondering why the hell Chikage is so tall when he's but a little Japanese man, and it is in my pleasure to tell you... just get over it. He's tall, standing high and mighty at almost 6 foot 3. His physique is slender and lanky, but well toned to the point he's not ashamed to show off a bit. Of course, I wouldn't call him buff. No, not at all. He better fits the description of lanky, as I've said. In my opinion, despite his scars, Chikage is rather attractive. His personality treats him well in that aspect including. He may have bags under his eyes and an untamable head of hair, but those baggy eyes hold a gentle air to them, void of judgment- Just kidding, Chikage judges hard sometimes, but only if you're of the same sex, really. His hair is a strawberry brown color, and his eyes are a dark olive-green. His smile when directed towards women is usually gentle and sincere, but one directed towards other guys usually appears deceiving and... well... insincere, well suited to the description: a snake-like smile. He keeps his Kabutowari tucked down in the bandages around his torso, hidden by whatever fancy shirt he's wearing at a given point in time.
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R E P U T A T I O N
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Chikage is known mostly for his ruling over the White Tiger gang since the role was handed down to him near the end of his second year, as well as for his short temper and exaggerated love for women. Citizens around the North District have given him the title "Raging Ogre", leading to the abbreviation "Rocchi", because of his tendency to flip out and go on rampages over simple things like someone knocking his coffee over, men passing up a woman who dropped a pencil, or just plain shit not making sense to him. He's treated well by fellow students at school, but is often the highlight of their jokes and shit-talk when he's not present. Chikage likes to think that the members of his gang think of him like family as he does them - grant it, he can get a bit moody and temperamental towards them, but that's what makes a family, right? Overall, he's a nice guy.
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Chikage is a fairly... unusual person, I'd say - what with his overly-expressive love for women and somewhat chaotic temper. He claims himself to be a chivalrist ready to help the weak and those who need it. Of course, this only truly applies to women... not so much to those of the same gender as himself. He's a bit harsher on men. Literally, no matter the situation, Chikage is always kind and understanding towards women and will "defend their honor" even if it isn't entirely necessary. He believes that ladies, girls, women, etc. are to be given their exact desires and attention, for they are God's most magnificent creation. WARNING: Extreme violence is to be expected if a woman is harmed before Chikage. It's a little different if she's only in harm's way, though, because this allows him the chance of rescuing whoever she is like a knight in shining armor. Chikage is a pretty easy-going person, not too stubborn depending on the situation and who all is involved. He knows his limits to an extent, but often times will let his anger get the best of him, resulting in him walking, or should I say hobbling, away from a fight with his fair share of injuries. Easy-going, yes; though, he never backs down from a fight... unless, of course, his opponent is a woman, in which the most he'll do is dodge and voice his hits rather than actually attack. He is also unwilling to fight on uneven terms, seeing that kind of behavior as a weakness. If his opponent is fighting with fists, then Chikage will do the same without reverting to the help of his Kabutowari. Because of this... "fair-is-fair" attitude, the Leader is willing to accept full responsibility and punishment for the misdeeds the members of the gang commit. Despite his proclaimed disliking of violence, Chikage starts a lot of fights. His excuse is often that he was either "confused" and that things "didn't make sense", or that his body just "took over". In contrast to how he acts around women, where he'll tone down the volume of his voice and speak in a more gentlemanly manner, he's a lot more grouchy and insensitive with the guys. Now, Chikage's romanticism towards the female gender does not go so far as making him a completely love-struck dumbass. He knows very well when to remain professional and on guard. While he's very knowledgeable in martial arts, he never fails to get bloodied in a fight... this is all thanks to his temper, once again, which sends him spiraling out of control, in which all regard for the consequences of his actions is dropped completely. He just runs about, flinging city constructions around, things like light poles and benches, and just forgets what dodging even is at times. It all really depends on how riled up you can get him, though. If Chikage can keep calm, then he's less likely to get himself injured.
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Physically speaking, Chikage does not appear to be very strong or incredibly fast; however, he proves to actually be quite resilient in battle. He is well-trained in different forms of martial arts, but his personality leads to him not putting these skills into play, which usually results in injury. Despite his lanky figure, he is gifted with exceptional strength as his chi ability. He can use this strength to increase his speed (nothing like Vladimir), as well as jump fairly high (incomparable to Boltius) and fall from daring heights without being critically injured. Getting hit by a car won't necessarily phase him (depending), though this doesn't mean he doesn't take damage. It's as I've said, he's resilient... but can only hold out for so long. Once the adrenaline dies out, he's screwed. Chikage usually prefers not to fight (psht), but this doesn't mean he'll go easy on someone. Well, unless his opponent is female. In that case, he will not attack, but instead continuously dodge while attempting to talk her down. Though he prefers just straight up hand to hand combat, in some cases he will turn to his Kabutowari kept hidden in his shirt, using it to fight instead. Chikage has the incredible ability to defy the weight limitations of normal human beings, but not completely break them. Dense, lengthy, or overweight items are easy to move and simple to use in nearly any manner. He can crush, lift, throw or catch items of great weight. Because of his strength, he is able to constrict opponents, making it impossible for them to breath or even force their heart to stop, causing their death or rendering them unconscious. With forceful stomps, punches, and kicks, Chikage can destroy the ground beneath him, as well as any other form of construction. Enduring pain and taking injuries is easier for him than it is for most (not to Jasper's extent). He can break a leg and still be able to walk on it without cringing, but this isn't necessarily a good thing because it'll just take him longer to heal.
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Yes, Chikage is very strong. However, this does not prevent balance, gravity, and mass from effecting him like any other human being. He is basically a normal man with enhanced strength, still susceptible to the three laws of motion. Though he can endure pain better than most (again, not including Jasper) and continue using bones even after they've already been broken, Chikage heals slower than most people. Sure, he can get hit by a car and walk away with nothing more than a simple limp in his step despite his head bleeding out and having broken bones, but as soon as his adrenaline wears off, the Tigers are left with a bedridden Leader. Without a running start, Chikage cannot jump as high as desired but he is capable of overcoming normal human limits on the subject. He refuses to fight women. If his opponent is said so, the most he will do is dodge her attacks and try to talk her down - nothing more. One problem when it comes to combat is how he sometimes rushes in without thinking. When things don't make sense, Chikage gets very irritated and forgets about any of the self-defense techniques his grandfather taught him... he just tosses it all out the window. This usually results in him getting injured. Just about every fight he gets in, he comes out bloody.
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Chikage was born and raised in Shinobi City as an only child with both his mother and father - a very wealthy pair, might I add. Also, very strict. If Chikage's grades weren't at least above average, he was grounded and forced to study more. His parents were always facing towards the future, planning out exactly how his life was to be, and how he was to be. Chikage didn't mind, though. He did what he was told, no questions asked, because it was easier that way. He was a good kid in school; the teachers enjoyed him... but the students, not so much. A lot of others considered him to be stuck up, because he never really talked to anyone; he just kept to himself. Most of those "others", though, were just the other guys, and the real reason for their frustration was the fact that a lot of the girls at school admired him. He was like the cliche prince character of a shoujo manga. Oh right, he was also overly mature for his age. Come the arrival of a new student going by the name Camille; a very beautiful girl with long, strawberry-red hair and bright green eyes, little mister supposedly-stuck-up-above-average prince Chikage's life flip-flopped in a whole other direction. This girl took some strange, immediate liking to him.
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Every day she'd follow him home from school and marvel at how big his house was, then she would continue to invite him out to hang with her and some others, but he always refused, because that was easy to do. If he declined her invitations, he wouldn't have to worry about fixing himself up or getting lectured by his parents. It was always a simple "no". As easy as that. However, Camille showed no signs of giving up. She sat with him at school during class (those that she shared with him) and lunch, and even showed up at his house unannounced on weekends. One would call her the most annoying person in the world... but Chikage actually didn't mind her company. He never showed these feelings, though. There was something about Camille that made her different than a lot of other girls. No matter how hard Chikage pondered or thought about it, though, he couldn't pinpoint what it was. He often caught himself searching for her in crowds or looking out his window to see if she was standing there outside his gate, which, most of the time she was. It just became completely natural for the girl to be around. Chikage had, at some point, stopped ignoring her, and instead began inviting her over to his house on his own.
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He studied extra during the weekdays so as to earn his parent's permission to go out and do something, and always took her with him. They were as close as ever - to the point that even Camille's brothers favored him, as well as her mother and father. Few times he even stayed at their house for dinner, like he was a part of the family, or something. It wasn't just "because it was easy" anymore. It was because it was Camille. Ahh~ Young love, am I right? It wasn't until Camille found herself a boyfriend when Chikage realized he had feelings for her. He was confused and conflicted. He didn't know whether to be happy for her, or angry over the fact that she'd never mentioned any other guys to him before. It just came out of nowhere; just... see you tomorrow, Chikage, then... this is my boyfriend. And boy was he not happy to be introduced to the bastard. Everything about him just pissed Chikage off. His wavy blond hair and sparkling blue eyes, the perfect smile and figure fit for a model. He was too perfect... but Camille liked him, so what could he do? He couldn't come out and just hit the guy for no reason, because then Camille would ask why, and he'd have no choice but to either lie... or tell her the truth: that he liked her. It was a little too late for that, too, so... he instead just decided to distance himself from her.
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In school, he would fake being sick and go study in the nurse's office. He avoided her at lunch by walking to a nearby convenience store to buy food rather than just getting it from the cafeteria, and left school early so she couldn't walk with him. Camille took the hint and stopped showing up at his house all the time, and for a while Chikage's life returned to its normal, lonely and depressing ways. However, thanks to Camille, he had made a few friends who still decided to stick around, sort of understanding on their own why the two rumored love-birds had distanced themselves from each other. Chikage was also a little more open to small talk by then, making him more approachable in the eyes of his admirers. He came off as a lot more cheerful and outgoing as time went on, and eventually blended in with the crowd of "populars". He found himself attending group outings and small dates where guys and girls were randomly coupled together in order to talk and get to know each other within a short period of time. Life was alright, you know? Chikage was managing. He had gotten over Camille since she found herself a man, and he even found himself his own cute girlfriend.
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She was a petite little thing; very shy and quiet, but also polite... a little clumsy, too, but that was okay. Chikage didn't mind, you know? The girl had asked him out... and he agreed to do so because it was easier than making her cry. Everything was going juuuust great. And then came the day he went on a group date with his girlfriend, only to find that Camille and her hunk were there as well. Talk about awkward. The other few there - the unimportant ones - just sort of sat back and talked really quiet compared to Chikage and Camille's boyfriend, who had somehow found themselves competing over really simple things, like who was wealthier, smarter, who dressed better, etc. You know... typical rival talk. Two people even ended up leaving early together because they were getting tired of hearing the two guys brag on themselves. Camille and Chikage's girl also seemed to be getting frustrated, as well, but eventually the night grew to an end and it was time for everyone to part ways. Chikage escorted his girly home and dropped her off with a cheap kiss... then found himself heading back to the karaoke bar, where he hoped Camille was still waiting on her man to head back inside from a phone call from his 'mom'.
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Well... upon arriving back at the place, Chikage decided to eavesdrop on the phone call, only to discover that Camille was being cheated. This made him furious. He followed the guy back into the karaoke bar and stopped him in the hall. They both exchanged insults, because that's what guys do, and bucked up on each other, this and that... a typical fight between boys... but then came the actual punches. By now, Camille had found the two (they were being pretty loud, as I'm sure you could guess) and was trying to break them up... I mean, Chikage was kind of getting his butt whooped, just saying. All in all, things ended up taking a turn for the worst. Everything went black at some point, and Chikage opened his eyes to find himself in a hospital room connected to all sorts of different tubes and wires. His body was burning. He couldn't see out of one of his eyes, and the stench... Oh god, the stench. It was horrid, and he was so confused - scared even. Everything was soon explained to him in court, though. He was told all about how his little "tantrum" resulted in the death of two innocent civilians, one being the man who worked behind the check-in counter at the Karaoke bar, and the other being a young girl named Camille.
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His punishment was never announced to the public, because his parents paid it off and instead sent him away for six months to live with his Grandfather in Japan. This strict old man taught him all about controlling his new chi abilities, and trained him to fight. I don't have any words to explain how Chikage felt upon discovering everything that had happened, just that he never asked any questions, and made a vow to himself that he would never harm a woman again. Whatever happened to his girlfriend is unknown, but she wasn't there when Chikage finally returned to Shinobi City with his gramps, who was apparently already a wealthy citizen of the place, owning his own banking industry, or something along those lines. Chikage went back to school in the middle of his first year, and became a White Tiger with the aspiration to lead the gang one day. His gramps was apparently the leader once within a given time, so Chikage figured why not? With that, come the end of his second year, the Leader role was handed down to him after he proved himself worthy. Though kind of weird and overly obsessed with women, having gone six month without even making eye contact with someone of the opposite gender, the previous leader felt that he was a good guy - hard working enough and responsible. Thus began his life as the Elder of the White Tigers...
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"TonTon"


Otie Day


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N A M E


Otie Otis Day


(AKA: TonTon)


A G E


18, Third Year


October 3rd, Libra


G E N D E R


Male


S C H O O L


WTHS


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White Tiger's Member (Newbie)


H E I G H T


6'0" 1/2


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Rubber Band Shooter


N O T A B L E S


~ Pretty much... the only real thing that differentiates Otie from a lot of the others is his size. Nothing like Solomon from the Blue Dragons, hell no! He's just a bit on the heavier side. The soft, plushy side. ~

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Looking at Otie, you can already see that he's on the heavier side of the weight spectrum; however~ he's still as cute as can be, right? I mean, other kids at school may not think so, but I'm sure there's someone out there who likes thicker men, just as some men like thicker women. He's fairly tall, almost reaching 6 foot 1, and depending on his chi... he can weigh down to absolutely nothing, or up to 2200 pounds. That's pretty intense, right? Otie has a nicely tanned complexion thanks to all of his vacationing. He's never not under the sun. His dark brown hair is naturally wavy, and most often worn brushed back. Sometimes he'll style it like a pompadour, though. His eyes are a golden color... but I think a light hazel better suits them. Overall, Otie just gives off the impression, already, that he's a nice guy. He's always sending friendly smiles everyone's way, wishing them a good day and whatnot. You can just see it in him that he's not a bad person. As I've mentioned in his notable features, he's constantly wearing a shitty hand-made necklace around his neck, which is where he keeps his special rubber bands.


R E P U T A T I O N


Otie is actually really popular at school. This is mainly because of his personality and smarts, though. He lets everyone copy off of his homework, and constantly takes over the school chores originally assigned to someone else. You know, he's basically a big pushover. He just can't say no, for some reason - even he doesn't understand why. The teachers are also pretty fond of him; though, they crack jokes behind his back over how easy it is to manipulate him. Otie's just nice... and a little gullible. Aside from school, he's really popular around his neighborhood as well. Everyone loves Otie.


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Otie is probably the nicest person you will ever meet. He's caring and polite, always thinking of others before himself. In fact, I don't think he's ever worried for his own well-being, because he's always thinking about someone else's. He doesn't like saying no, but will do so if truly necessary... and I mean truly necessary. Like, if someone's asking him to kill a guy, Otie is not gonna fuckin' kill a guy. When he does turn someone down, however, he'll probably constantly apologize afterwards and try to think of something else he could do to make it up to them. You get my point. If it ever looks like someone needs help, Otie likes to be the one who's always there and available. He's also not one for foul language. It makes him feel bad, so he just says goofy things to replace curses. For example, shit becomes shizz or something along the lines of that, like shizzle or shilly. He's fun-loving and entertaining, always out to have a good laugh, but not cause too much trouble. Otie is down to Earth and mellow. He'll take a seat with someone and listen to whatever it is they have to say, and if he feels as though he can do something to cheer them up, he will. He's also not good at lying. When it comes to having to bend the truth, he'll sweat and get really nervous at the thought of them catching him in the lie - and if they do, he'll apologize over and over, then try to find a way to redeem himself. There are also times where Otie unknowingly looks down on himself. He's often afraid he'll burden others just by being present. He overthinks things and tries too hard to understand how someone will react if he does something, rather than just doing it and seeing how it plays out. It makes sense depending on the situation, but when it's over whether or not you should compliment a person back, that's when you know it's a problem. He usually spends most of his time wandering around the North District, where almost everyone in his area knows who he is, but you can also find Otie chilling out in his tree house during the weekends, sipping coffee and reading Marvel comics.


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I'd say Otie is a fairly good fighter... he just doesn't like to fight, preferring to stick at a distance where he can comfortably shoot his opponent. His rubber bands don't really hurt that bad, by the way... they're comparable to a bee sting. However, he does keep with him some modified bands in case things get hairy. These little "modified" bands are made with tiny metal spikes around them, but they hang loose, so there's only a chance that one of them will actually stick in the skin. His chi grants him the ability to alter the weight of his body from down to 0 grams (weightless), and up to 1000 kilograms (that's like 2200 odd pounds). When he's weightless, his body sort of acts like a balloon with limited helium, meaning he only floats. It's quite funny to imagine, in my opinion, but anyways...


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Otie only really knows the basics of hand-to-hand combat, so if he were to go up against someone like Melony, whose chi pretty much relies on her knowledge in close-combat, he'd be showing up just to get his ass whooped. He can throw a punch, yeah, but what's that gonna do if the opponent just blocks it? There's also his problem with being unable to control his chi properly. He's just not used to the altercations. If he remains weightless for too, too long, his body will feel much too heavy to hold up come the time he returns to normal, and vice versa. Tsu Sun could easily gain the advantage in a fight against him... but so could everyone else, I mean... duh. But most Specifically Tsu because of her given chi abilities. If Otie goes weightless before her, she can blow him around like a leaf. His weight limit is around 2200 odd pounds... about the weight of a car, I suppose. He cannot go any higher than that.


B A C K S T O R Y


Otie was born and raised in Shinobi City with two loving parents and a younger brother, who of course only came along later on down the line. Every summer since he was just a baby, his family would leave the city and go on vacation to a different place each time. What better way to spend loose change? Seeing as he's from the North District, you can probably guess that loose change is more than what most of us make a year. His father was and still is an orthodontist, and his mother a gynecologist. Anything Otie has ever chosen to do, his parents supported him and cheered for him from the sidelines.


They always liked seeing him make his own decisions and whatnot, thinking of it as a hint he'd be an independent and reliable man when he's older. Crushing on a girl from band class, Otie took it upon himself to learn several different instruments in order to impress her, but only reached amateur level before said girl was overheard talking about how she didn't like fat boys. At the time, he was a bit bigger than he is now, and took the incident as a means to better himself. He did good at losing a little bit of weight, but eventually gave up after high school came around because the girl he liked moved away.


Like his dad, Otie was born big-boned, so he's always been on the heavier side. Unlike for those people with super-metabolisms, losing weight for him is a bit harder. Grant it, he refuses to use that as an excuse for being overweight. Either way, he just chose to accept himself for who he is. It's not like he eats unhealthy. He's not lazy either... he's just chubby, I guess. When his brother was born, Otie got himself a job and built a smaller replica of the tree house from The Kids Next Door, a show he used to be really fond of. Right now Toby is too young to play in it, much less know what it even is, so Otie has been living in it by himself.


He paid to have water set up in it, along with electricity and internet service by having a large satellite built on the top. Basically, if you're open-minded enough, one could say he lives on his own... though, the tree house is only in his backyard, but it still counts because his back yard is real big. Only recently did he join the White Tiger's gang upon discovering what his chi abilities were. He was a bit uncomfortable with the idea at first, but what better way to learn to control your chi, right? Since he's joined, not much has happened other than the recent attacks from rival gangs, but he's really grown to the members. Of course, he can't remember all of their names yet. 


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"Shakespeare"


Emelia Dawson


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N A M E


Emelia Dee Dawson


(AKA: Shakespeare)


A G E


16, Second Year


December 17th, Sagittarius


G E N D E R


Female


S C H O O L


WTHS


R O L E


White Tiger's Member (Newbie)


H E I G H T


5'0"


W E A P O N


Spikes


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~ The first feature one might notice that really stands out about Emelia is, well... I'd actually say the first is her pale skin, but aside from that, it's her bright-purple eyes. She also wears contacts in them, making it seem as though there are bright crosses in them. ~

~ On her right wrist is where she keeps her spikes. She has a black band able to hold up to ten whole spikes, and it's sort of easy to take off too. One could take this as a hint, what with it being on her right wrist, that she's left handed. Not that it's oh-so totally important, or anything. ~


~ She also often carries with her a small, black pouch in which she keeps her vials where obtained DNA samples are placed in case needed. ~


A P P E A R A N C E


Emelia is a total doll-baby, guys. Quite the sight for sore eyes~ Rhymes... I apologize. I can't stop! Anyways, she's a fairly petite girl with a thick head of aqua-blue hair, often pinned back into a braid and locked with her signature sky-blue ornament. She has a very beautiful complexion, as clear as the sky when you're not looking at it through dirty glasses~ She is without any freckles, moles, or blemishes. Overall, you could just call her a goddess! Don't you forget her magnificent eyes either - resembling that of a bouquet of heliotropes, and accented by a pair of clear-crossed contacts. She likes coming off as unique, I suppose. For an idea of exactly what she wears during combat... just take a good look at her picture above (I'll put it in when the glitch stops, lol). If she's ever wearing otherwise, I'm sure you'll be informed in my posts. Note the jewelry, too, because I can guarantee she has that on too. Before I forget, the girl stands at exactly five feet~!


R E P U T A T I O N


Emelia is a second year who has only ever been known for having a pretty face and exceptional grades. While some brag about her, others talk down about her. It's how life works, and high schoolers are scary. She just considers their shit talk mere jealousy and carries on without a care. There has also been a rumor lately that her father is an infamous Death Squad member, and her sudden becoming a gang member has led people to think even more so. It's just that no one's ever actually met her dad. However, it's possible many have met Zeus. She also tends to openly express Jeddidia from the gang as her romantic interest, and gets very fiery when he's insulted or looked down on. Overall, Emelia is sort of new to the White Tigers. The only other member she actually talks to is Eliza.


P E R S O N A L I T Y


Emelia is a know-it-all type girl with a big interest in poetry. She's always gotten everything she's ever wanted, but doesn't ask for much. Her grades in school are exceptional, and she's skilled in playing many different instruments - your typical rich girl. Emelia can dance and sing, but she can't draw. She's also a bit of a hopeless romantic. She wants what she can't have, or at least what she thinks she can't have. Recently she's taken an intense interest in Jeddidia from the gang. He strikes her as hard to get, and somewhat mysterious. The feeling of being with a bad boy makes her heart race. At first it was just a deal where she wanted him to give her attention, but now it's turned into her thinking they're soul mates. Emelia is also easily grossed out. She has a very weak stomach, and can't handle the sight of blood or anything even remotely gory. Even a dead fly might make her stomach turn. In combat, she only ever aims to teach people a lesson rather than injure them... unless, of course, they insult her beloved. She doesn't like large dogs either, but small ones are okay, and fish are big no-nos. Emelia is a sore loser - and she knows it, but refuses to admit it. Losing is a sign of not getting what she wants, and she wants what she can't have... Instead of demanding for a rematch or whatever, she'll just go home and sulk until anyone or anything manages to cheer her up. Let me just say... Emelia can sulk for a long time. Because she's grown up under strict mannerisms, her vocabulary does not know the existence of foul language. Cursing is out of the question. She has only ever said "bitch" once, and that was while standing in the mirror just to try it out. Afterwards, she brushed her teeth ten times and went to sleep, afraid that her teeth would rot like her mother always told her. When it comes to her interest in poetry, Emelia will talk your ear off about it. She's very passionate. She has a lot of Shakespeare's work saved to her phone, which she is almost always looking at unless Jeddidia is around. Come that time, she feels the need to give him special attention. She may seem like a mean person, but she's really not. Emelia is generous and caring - she doesn't get a kick out of hurting people's feelings, but manages to do it anyways. With fighting, she prefers not to do it - as I've already hinted. The only time she'll ever attack first is if Jeddidia is insulted.


A B I L I T I E S


Emelia only knows what her father has taught her within the few months she's been a White Tiger, so you can guess she's a little rusty. Thankfully, though, she used to take dart practice as a child, so that treated her well in the long run with her choice of weapon, which are small black spikes - about as long as her hand - doused in a salt-like substance. Any wound inflicted by these spikes will burn and itch to an unbearable extent, but will simply fade away once washed with water. The gritty substance may also prevent bleeding, so good for the bad guy. Now, when it comes to her chi abilities, she's had them since she was five years old. With that being so, you'd think her grasp on the subject would be a little better than it is... but... nope. Emelia's ability is to take on the appearance of anyone whose DNA she's managed to get a hold of. Keep in mind that their DNA must be on hand in order for her use it. She can't just take a strand of their hair and lock it away in her bedroom, then flaunt that person's stuff around town. No, she must have it on hand. Normally she carries a few small vials around with her, which are used to hold these oh-so needed DNA samples.


W E A K N E S S E S


The first given weakness, which is to be expected, of Emelia's is the simple fact that she is only human. The girl can be burned, cut, and bruised... you know... crushed, and other things of that nature. She's also small, so I guess that counts. I mean, she isn't really known for her physical strength or incredible speed, because she doesn't really have those things. However, her aim is on point~ As expected from a perfect little rich girl, Emelia grows nauseous and weak at the sight of blood. Keagan and Aya are like her worst nightmares - Keagan because bugs also make her woozy. There's also the problem with her chi often malfunctioning due to her lack of control over it. While she may take on a person's appearance, she could accidentally forget to copy their voice... so, next thing you know, she's walking around as Chikage with the voice of herself. This also works the other way around. Emelia could end up only copying someone's voice rather than their actual appearance. In hand-to-hand combat, If I had to rate her from one to ten, I'd say she's a five-point-six. Not that good, but good enough.


B A C K S T O R Y


Emelia was born and raised in Shinobi City just like both of her parents. Though the two of them have been divorced since before she was born, her father lives just across the street from them, so she still got to experience a healthy childhood with both a mother and a father there to support her. Actually, the property she and her mother live on is owned by Emelia's dad - the supposed Death Squad member - but he doesn't get a kick out of bringing it up or using such a thing to get what he wants. Her dad is a simple man. He's strict and disciplined, as well as kind. Well, kind of. He also owns one of the North District's most famous casinos: The Northern Lights. 


Since she was young, she's always held a disliking towards people of the South District due to her mother always talking down about them, but what Emelia never knew, and still doesn't, is that she was actually born in the South District because they were closest to it at the time when her mother decided it was labor day. Often, her father believes she should know, while the mother argues it's best that she doesn't. A little lie isn't going to kill her. But at the same time, what's it going to hurt if she does know? Where you were born doesn't make you who you are - is how her dad sees it. 


All her life she's lived in the same mansion, and has never been out of Shinobi City; though, she used to dream of travelling around the world and experiencing all the different places. Emelia has always gotten whatever she wanted, no questions asked. She takes singing and dancing classes, as well as piano lessons, violin, and flute lessons too. Don't forget the dart practice. Quite the talented little girl, I'll say. It wasn't until she got into her dad's studies one day, only to find books on William Shakespeare, that she took a deep interest in poetry and found out he was a Death Squad member.


She immediately began researching the newly discovered poet and ordered all of his works off the internet. I mean all of them. Her life practically revolved around poetry after that, and it still kind of does, but now she's also a member of the White Tigers. As a ninth grader, Emelia got more into the whole "her dad being a Death Squad member" deal and started asking around about the organization. Classes were fairly easy - what with her always having studied one step ahead of everyone else, and life just seemed to be getting boring. After all, she did the same things every day. Emelia would wake up, go to school, go home and take whatever lessons for the day, read some of Shakespeare's work, then go to bed.


Of course, there were other little things to do throughout the day, but nothing memorable. She wanted some adventure. Come her tenth grade year - her second year of high school - she asked her father about the gang and convinced him to let her join. At first he told her no, having experienced what dangers it holds when he was in high school. In fact, that's where her parents met each other. But eventually Zeus agreed to it as long as she learned to fight, and that was that. It's been a few months now since Emelia joined and has been training with her father.


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"Freaky Friday"


Tara Rose


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N A M E


Tara Lynn Rose


(AKA: Freaky Friday)


A G E


17, Fourth Year


March 6th, Pisces


G E N D E R


Female


S C H O O L


WTHS


R O L E


White Tiger's Member


H E I G H T


5'6"


W E A P O N


Spiked Yo-Yo


N O T A B L E S


~ It's not the most important thing in the world, but Tara could very well pass as Audence Valor's sister. You know... the weird guy from the Black Cobras. ~

~ Tara's always wearing her precious earrings. She has two in each ear, which totals up to four in case you don't know your math. There's also the fact that she's always, or... almost always, eating some sort of sucker. Most often, they're Dum Dums. ~

~ She owns her own car- Well, it's actually her mother's, but they can afford to buy another if they have to, so Tara considers it her own. It's a yellow punch bug. ~


A P P E A R A N C E


Another sight for sore eyes~ Tara Rose is an attractive and nicely figured woman, often appearing a bit older than she really is by the way she dresses and acts at times. Her skin is a peachy-pale color, and hair a bright, yellowish-blonde. She has her hair cut neatly into something of a bowl-cut, I think it's called, to where it frames her face, short to the point it doesn't even pass her chin. Any attempt at pushing some behind her ear ends with it just falling back into place. She has wide almond-shaped, reddish/orange eyes with long lashes, but small eyebrows. They're short and thin. Some might say she and Audence Valor from the Black Cobras resemble in appearance, but it's only because of their hair, really. Tara stands at around 5 foot 6, exact, and has wide hips. The size of her breasts is pretty average, I'd say.


R E P U T A T I O N


Tara is one of the older Tiger members, having joined at around the same time as Chikage - reason being to better her chances of enacting revenge on the Red Spectres for her brother's death. She considers herself everyone's older sister, for some reason, but I'd say it suits her. Having lived right near the West border when the infamous tsunami struck, you can probably guess she witnessed some of the disaster, which led to her having to move further into the North. Some might also know Tara to be really crazy behind the wheel, but even so, she provides a good means for transportation.


P E R S O N A L I T Y


Tara is a calm headed person with a big-sister-like attitude. She's determined and somewhat optimistic - tries to be, anyways. When it comes to troubling situations, she likes to handle them all with a smile on her face. They say that when one member of a group is calm, it keeps everyone else feeling better as well. She doesn't really get mad over simple things like spilling her drink or not getting what she wants - she wasn't spoiled as a child - but her temper rises when someone she really cares about is endangered or looked down on. She is very protective. Basically she's like Chikage, just her love is shared between everyone in the gang. Grant it, her love is a little different. Instead of romantically, Tara sees everyone as family. She likes helping people out and working through their problems; she's a good listener. Her favorite color is yellow, and unlike some Tigers, she smokes her own fair share of marijuana - Often times, she'll sit out on her balcony and just smoke a joint whenever she's feeling troubled, but she doesn't drink, somewhat disliking the sensation alcohol gives off. Despite how caring and level-headed she is, Tara doesn't forgive and forget easily. She's prone to holding grudges and knows it. It's something she considers to be one of her main flaws. She's not loud, but she is energetic... until she sits down somewhere and gets comfortable. I mean, no one likes sitting down then having to get up five minutes later after they've finally found the best position to sit in. Right? Right. She likes cracking silly jokes and goofing around, but there's never a time where she doesn't know when to calm down and get serious. She tends to act a bit ditsy when really she's a very smart woman, more so with common sense than books. Those who have ridden in a car with her behind the wheel probably know how reckless and psychotic she tends to drive. A lot of times she doesn't pay attention to what she's doing, so there are a lot of last minute dodges and such. Surprisingly, though, she's never gotten a ticket, and has yet to wreck. *knocks on wood*


A B I L I T I E S


Tara is a speedy fighter, specializing in hand-to-hand combat using techniques taught to her by her older brother. You could also say she's somewhat unpredictable. This comes from how she notes even her own attacks, and assures that she isn't doing the same thing too much. Even to this day, Tara continues training... because what ninja doesn't? Her choice of weapon is an antique yo-yo equipped with bladed spikes all around it. It only reaches up to ten feet, but that's enough a distance in my opinion. Alright... now for her chi abilities. I say that like it's a lot to talk about, when really hers is similar to Emelia's. Tara is capable of swapping souls with people. Don't worry! Their chi abilities stick with their rightful owners! She just takes over their body, but on the downside, allows them into her body as well. The same thing may also be done to two other people, and in order for those two individuals to return to their own bodies, they must consult Tara about it... One thing about this ability is that if Tara dies in someone else's body, they will forever remain in hers. However... if she can commit to a last minute swap, the person who ends up in the dying body will be the one to die. For example, say she's in Cato's body, pretty much on the verge of death... if she's quick enough to place someone else in Cato's body, they will be the one to die instead.


W E A K N E S S E S


First of all, she's only human and has your typical human weaknesses. Other than that, most of her other weaknesses lie within her chi abilities... depending on her opponent. If she were up against Chikage, her weakness would be being unable to match him in strength. Anyways~ In order to swap souls with someone, Tara must be within 15 feet of them and making eye contact, or at least touching them... or she can just touch something they're touching within 15 feet. Understand? Okay, good. Next there's the simple fact that her ability works the same for both herself and her opponent. Once she's in their body, they are in hers, which means she needs to take precautions before acting. Tara can only swap two bodies at a time, because she only has two arms. In order to swap the souls of two individuals, she must be touching the both of them at the same time. Also, her chi is consumed much faster through distanced swapping than it is through physical contact... Keep in mind that she also ends up effected by whatever health issues the person she's swapping with has. For example, if she swaps with Remiel, she will become blind. If she swaps with Archie, she'll feel the strange sleepiness he always deals with. There's also the problem with adjusting to a given person's body.


B A C K S T O R Y


Tara was born in the West district of Shinobi City - just like her older brother Dancy - but was raised in the North District. Because her mother, who is a lawyer, preferred to pay cheaper, they lived right near the border between the West and North, so I guess you could say she was raised part red and part white. Supporting that is the fact that when Tara and her older brother wanted to goof off after school, they'd always sneak over to the West District to do so because having a good time in the North meant spending a shit load of money, whereas all you needed was some spare pocket change in the West. Tara and Dancy were really close growing up. Being unable to fit in with a lot of the kids at school led her to cling more so to her brother out of the fear of being alone.


Everyone always seemed to have their own 'group of people', but where was hers? That's something she always had a hard time with before Dancy allowed her into his little clique of friends. Of course, it was kind of weird at first because they were all guys, and some of them were from the West District - they'd crack jokes about the Whites, but the Whites would crack jokes about the Reds too, so all was well. After puberty when she was ten, Tara's body went through some crazy changes. She's not one of those people who look back at childhood pictures and think "oh fuck, I was ugly" - she's more of a "you looked older than ten". One of her first boyfriends happened to be a friend of Dancy's from the West District. He was an interesting guy - really sweet and entertaining.


The way he talked reminded her of Dancy, but that was probably because the two always hung out together. You know how it is with friends. They think the same, talk the same, etc. Tara figured that he was a good guy if he resembled her brother. What self defense she learned growing up was taught to her by Dancy and a few of his friends, her boyfriend included - she's thankful for that, because when he passed away, those simple techniques were her first step towards getting stronger. Yes. Tara's brother died. Unknown to her, Dancy was secretly involving himself with the West District's infamous Red Spectres. Or that's what she believes. The people Dancy had been hanging out with were actually just a group of uncultured idiots pretending they were Spectres.


They were using the title as a means for protection. If someone pissed them off, they would talk about how they were gonna get their leader on them, and would make people's lives a living hell. It was really stupid. Anyway, at the time, Tara was completely oblivious to all of this. Dancy had been getting into drug deals with these character, and may have even been doing some. Tara just doesn't know for sure. When she thinks back on it, there was a time when he started losing a lot of weight for no reason. He would get really agitated at times over really simple things, like having to repeat himself, and not being able to find his keys, when normally he'd just laugh about it and chill out. It hurts to think about. When one day Dancy decided he was going to cheat the "Red Spectres" and take off with the goods they were selling for himself, a group of boys showed up on the Rose's doorstep. 


They were each carrying weapons, and Tara was unlucky enough to be the one to answer the door, in which she took a baseball bat to the head and blacked out, only to wake up hours later in a hospital bed. Scared as to what had happened upon remembering the sudden encounter, she escaped the room and searched around to find her mother. To sum things up, her brother was being beaten to a pulp, and her mother came home just in time to stop the group of boy's from killing him. For two months, Dancy remained hospitalized. Tara made sure to visit him every day after school, bringing a new flavor of sucker each time... because he liked suckers. They were still as close as ever.... Then, one day he just up and died, which was strange because the doctors had been saying that he was starting to look better with each passing week.


Tara was devastated. Blindly, and unknowingly why, she raced to the West District in what was once her mom's car without a license and sought out the place where she knew Dancy and his friends to hang out, certain that they had something to do with the whole incident from the beginning. The girl found out that her boyfriend was the reason for Dancy's sudden passing in the hospital, but how - she doesn't know. All that matters is that she did what she could to beat the living shit out of him, but didn't leave as she had came. No, Tara ended up having to run from the gang, bruised and bloodied. Since then, she hasn't been able to find any of those boys, but she did at least manage to run her ex out of the city after claiming she'd kill him one day.


She told him she'd never stop, and that one by one she'd take them all out, because... I mean, she was kind of caught up in the moment and really upset. Who wouldn't be? Thus began her training, and sooner than later, she joined the White Tigers. Chikage was the one who invited her after hearing her story. They'd always had classes together, but never actually interacted with one another until after that. To this day, Tara still holds a suffocating grudge towards the Red Spectres, still believing that their members are responsible for Dancy's death. Also, she and her mom no longer live near the border due to the tsunami that had hit. It was big enough to sweep over into the North, but was nowhere near as tragic. Thanks to Chikage, Tara has also taken up training with his grandfather. Though it's a pain in the ass, she's thankful.


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Elisabeth 'Eliza' Kadence


PowerUp


4'9"


Appearance


Always has her hair in either two pig tails or two braids and in those braids are always flowers or bows. She absolutely adores cute outfits and color coordination within those outfits... and she usually coordinates those outfits to be warm colors to go with her favorite golden trumpet but when she does dress in cooler colors she has a silver trumpet to go with.


Combat - Whatever Dress she's wearing at the moment.


Age


14


1


Sex


Female


School


White Tiger


North District


Role/Reputation


She's the cheerleader. She's not necessarily a must have for battles but she is certainly one to make things tip in the Tiger's favor thanks to her chi ability. Though her chipper personality is at odds with a lot of White Tiger's way of doing things, she has ways of showing that she certainly belongs with the tigers. Or perhaps she's just a useful tool for them.


Combat Abilities


Fight? What? Who said anything about fighting? Eliza is as pacifist as it gets. She doesn't like hurting other people; at least not by her own hand. She usually can't fight and play music at the same time, anyway. She doesn't have a weapon though she has her trumpet; her actual weapons are her combat mates. In other words Eliza would never be good for a one on one; she's only good for backing other people up.


Chi Ability - Power Augmentation


To put it as plain as possible Eliza's ability is to Enhance other people's abilities, both natural and chi related. For now her trumpet is required for the real use of her abilities but won't be needed in the long run. See, it enhances the ability she has and she builds her chi into the music played. The nice thing is the music doesn't affect just anyone; so enemies aren't getting any kind of boost. The more energy Eliza feeds into the music the more potent the power boost. All strength and abilities gained from Eliza's music stops when the music does.


Weaknesses


Right now Eliza absolutely needs the trumpet to be of any use. On top of that something that would cause her to stop playing will cut off her usefulness (this includes getting tired). Right now her limit for playing is 2 hours. A battle that lasts longer then that she can't help with because she won't be able to play her trumpet anymore (this is 2 hours at one time, not throughout the day. Though if she plays two hours, she won't be able to play nearly as long later in the day. Maybe 30 minutes tops. Remiel's ability to drain sound (or anything else that would affect it) wouldn't completely shut down Eliza's ability but it would knock the power boost down to 30% it's power. She sometimes laces her notes with just a little chi to boost everyone's moods for the day.


Personality


Bubbly! Lighthearted! Squeals at bugs and stains on her dress. Giggles all the time... Really loves happy music and the sun and laughter and all that is good in the world. Always gives her A game unless there are bugs or dirt involved and likes trying anything twice (except anything that has to do with bugs or dirt).


Also comes up with weird (ineffective) remedies for ailments- (like say blueberries mashed with potatoes to cure the common cold etc etc). Her cooking is also hit or miss- odd combinations that are just as often as tasty as they are disgusting.


History


Eliza hasn't lived in Shima forever, forever or actually all that long at all. Just a few years, really. She came from a small town where she went to a small school and did all the extracurricular activities (that doesn't include any sports except for Tennis)available. And then when she came here she somehow convinced herself the gang would be a good extracurricular, though she has a thing against violence. Mainly because her dad had been a mean awful drunk and her mom and her had moved to Shima to escape him after he was put in jail so that when he got out they wouldn't be able to find them.


Other


Eliza's family is considered well off, and they are compared to some but in the Tiger district they're definitely on the lower rungs. The reason that they fit into the North District at all was because of Eliza's mother being a hard working, talented hair accessory and jewelry designer. 


Good Time


INTERVIEW!!


I get to interview!! I get to interview!! Wait until I tell Emelia!


I'm glad you're excited! So... what's your favorite color? 


Gold!


And your least favorite? 
Gray. Gross. 


And your favorite bug? 


Eeeew, bugs are gross. 
Even butterflies? 


Well... some of them are sort of okay but even some butterflies are gross. 


Why don't you like bugs? 


My dad made me eat a bug once. It felt bad and I thought it was going to crawl back out of me.


Oh geez. That makes sense... Why did you pick trumpet? Instead of like a flute or something? 


Because it was gold!


Why not a Tuba or a French Horn then? 


Too big. 


And this has been an interview with Eliza. Have a good day everyone!


Aw, it's over already? Well, alright. Goodbye! 
 
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Jasper Briar


‘Noose’ (short for Professional Nuisance)


Appearance 6'2"


Has very very long hair that he ties up into a pony only when he needs to think seriously about something. Otherwise he tends to wear it down. His hair is a source of pride for him so any negative comments about it will cause him to bristle. Otherwise he’s tall and lanky and fairly thin looking. He tends to wear a lot of tailored suits in public but when he’s home alone he prefers plain white t-shirts and comfortable slacks.


Age


18


4


Sex


Male


School


White Tiger


Role/Reputation


Professional Nuisance


Though Jasper doesn’t actually like being a distraction, he’s very good at it. He’s best when taking people on one on one and messing with them until they’re absolutely exhausted. He takes this very seriously, though, and has excelled in learning all the ways to anger or tire opponents to be the best at this. It’s not really something needed often except when fighting.


Combat Abilities


Jasper attacks from the shadows. He likes it best when his opponent can’t figure out where he’s coming from and knows all the best angles to strike a rock off of to leave his opponent guessing. He doesn’t do much hand to hand combat; he doesn’t like becoming disheveled and he prefers feeling like he’s in complete control of the situation. His tactics tend to be to wear his opponent down from a distance until they’re collapsed onto the ground or their so angered that they can’t fight coherently. Needless to say Jasper doesn’t like fighting all that much and tends to avoid it when he can. He prefers playing mind games in a board room of people; not physical mind games out in the woods. His preferred weapon is a slingshot and he’s fairly skilled with it.


Chi Ability- Endurance Chi


Jasper has what he likes to call ‘Endurance Chi.’ For the most part this entails that he can go for a long time without food or water and without growing exhausted by using his chi to feed his body instead. This has come in handy staying up late studying because he can pull an all-nighter and merely deal with nothing more than depleted chi. This also means he can run longer then anyone as long as he has chi to keep himself from growing tired.


Weaknesses


He’s just a regular human besides having endurance as long as he has chi. He’s not particularly fast, he can just keep running and running and running. He’s got a sharp enough mind but he’s not undefeatable. If you can get in close and muss his pretty hair you’ve pretty much ruined his day anyway… then again, if you aren’t careful you may find yourself with him slinging a rock straight into your face for daring touch his hair.


If all that wasn't enough, yelling (especially at him) causes him to shut down and leaves negative side effects after the fact. 


Personality


Jasper is prim, proper, and very logical. He’s strategic and his moral compass is skewed to focus on what’s best for him. He’s ambitious and wants to rise to the top of his class and graduate with honors just to give him a boost in life. He doesn’t care much for being the leader in the gang, though. The only reason he joined the Tigers was because it was a source of pride for his father and Jasper’s first job is to impress his father and keep the man happy. Jasper has a lack of empathy that saves him from feeling guilty most of the time, and though he’s not the first to laugh he’s neither the last. He enjoys a good joke every now and then, and he absolutely preens at the simplest of compliments. He really loves being told how beautiful his hair is or how smart he is; compliment him and you almost have an instant friend and ally. Goes the other way, too, though; insult him and you’ve pretty much dug your grave.


History


Rich begets Rich begets Rich. The majority of people get stuck in the rut their family was in… so if you’re born poor, more then likely without a lucky break you will remain poor. Jasper has the great luck of being born into a rich family and has had all the best of life, along with all the stresses and pressures of high society. He rose to it gracefully, though. It was like he was born to be rich; he has the mind to keep that money range growing higher and higher and leaving the poor folk in the dust and he has the broken moral compass to not care about those beneath.


Jasper is proudly in the higher portion of his class and he lives to keep his father happy; for if he does well his father will accept him into the business. Unlike his older brother which ultimately failed to do well in school and lost their father’s grace. He was tossed out after graduating with low grades and has been estranged from the family. Brother? What brother… Jasper doesn’t have a brother… And that brother he doesn’t have he doesn’t miss at all.


Other


Seriously though, complimenting Jasper is the best way to get on his good side. He loves any kind of praise; but especially if it’s on his hair or cleverness.


Hall of the Fame


INTERVIEW!!

Hey Jaspar!
Nope.....


Get back here! Okay, this will only take a few minutes. 


Every moment is precious and you're wasting mine. 


But I just have to share your amazing logic with the whole world!


Well, in that case... maybe it's not a waste of time...


So what's it like living with just your dad? 


I don't see how that's relevant. I can't impart any impressive knowledge on such a topic. 


Fine. How do you get your hair so silky? 


Don't touch my hair.


But it's so pretty! Won't you let me braid it? Please?


I suppose I can tolerate that. I get it so healthy by properly caring for it. *begins a rant on proper hair care* 


Well guys, I think I'll let you off this once. Have a good evening! *Still going on about hair care* 
 
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NightShade


Height


5'11"


Age


17


3


Sex


Male


School


White Tiger


North District


Role/Reputation


Just your run of the mill Grunt; follows orders and what not. 



Appearance
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Greyish silver hair the color of pavement and Piercing Golden Eyes that had the predatory similarity to that of an eagle's eyes are the most noticeable features on the twins, and some of the only things that not only shows they're brothers but they're twins. As well as they have the same body, not stocky yet not slim, fairly well built with narrow shoulders and hips set up and are the same height down to about a millimeter. They have the same 'heart shaped' face though it's far from sweet looking, eyebrows shaped in similar styles, and thin lips show young, rebellion in every curve. It's obvious that the eyes used to glimmer with a warmer light, and that the mouths used to curve in expressions other than sneers, but those are almost lost memories for the facial muscles nowadays. From there, though, the two men differ.
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Always ready with a Sneer or a Challenging Look, Jed is really good about wearing his emotions on his face. Where his brother often has a calm demeanor, Jed tends to have a jerky grace, like the strike of a snake. He's swift, and it shows in his face; how quickly he flickers through emotions, and in his overall demeanor. Though he holds himself confidently, Jed doesn't tend to have a soldier straight back and often gets told off for slouching. Wanting to add a little flare to his look he added red streaks to his hair, as well as growing it out in the back and keeping it shaggy short in the front, and often wears 'grungy' clothing.


Combat Abilities


Jed is all about attacking, drawing blood, and taking damage to pass on to his foe. He likes to be the 'strike first, ask questions later' type when it comes to fighting, preferring to get the jump on people and use their surprise to his advantage. Because his weapon is a bladed Chain Whip he tends to cause more slice and dice injuries which are exceedingly useful in taking someone out in the long run since you can only bleed for so long before passing out and blood leaves a really great trail to follow. Sometimes he even catches the whip on himself though with his injury transferral that's not such a big deal, in fact if he's in the right position he may do it on purpose just so that he has a wound to transfer. Jed is the type to make quick, wild swings that leave his weak spots open. Not the smartest fighter, but certainly lethal if underestimated. 


Chain Sword


Chi Ability


So Jed's ability is that he can take someone's injury, or illness, and pass it on to someone else. He can also draw it into himself, or pass his injuries onto another person. He's not really sure what to call this... all he knows is by touching someone, he can push any wounds he has; bruises, cuts, internal injuries, broken bones, and trade it with the person he's touching. It takes touching two people to transfer an injury from one person to another (making Jed a kind of bridge) and though the transferal is quick, it takes a lot of chi from Jed.


Weaknesses


Jed can't heal himself of the wounds he draws any better than anyone else can, and passing a deadly wound from one person to another can be dangerous for all parties involved. Jed can do it, though; he's done it before. Did I mention that it hurts like a sonuvagun for Jed to use this ability? I mean especially when he's taking wounds but even when he's passing a wound to someone else or between people.


Personality


Jed is easily bored, and has a lack of compassion for people which is a pretty dangerous combination. Having once been a rather peaceful and happy boy, Jed turned bitter when his twin was taken from him; his partner in crime removed from his grasp. Though still outgoing and outwardly cheerful, Jed's become rather cruel in the absence f his brother, and has gained a reputation for being absolutely merciless. His favorite pass time is playing with people... and though he seems like a nice enough guy on the surface, he's about as tame as a viper with a temper to match. He does at least attempt to keep a facade of 'good guy' around him, but it's usually easy enough to see through if enough time is spent around him. For a few people he actually is a better guy but there really is no way that the word 'nice' would ever properly describe Jeddidah. 


History


Jeddidiah and his twin brother Donnovan have lived in Shima all their lives, starting out in the East District together with their mother and father. They lived many pleasant, brotherly years with one another until they reached the age of 10 and things took a turn for the worst. It took 4 years for their parents finally gave in and decided to get a divorce, but once they had, far against the 14 year old twins' wishes, one twin was forced to move away with the mother, the other the father.


3 years spent with Jed's father have been absolute hell for the boy. There was some resentment, apparently, that the 'good child' got to go with the mother and Jed's dad was strapped with him. Jed has spent the last few years of his life hearing about how he's a disappointment because he doesn't excel in his grades the way Donnovan had and that he would amount to nothing, unlike Donnovan. It's not the easiest thing to hear and it made jed's memories of his brother turn rather bitter because his father was right, Donnovan was always on top when it came to school but Jed had never minded because he had other things he excelled in... and because he can actually feel, where his brother couldn't... a secret that the two had kept from most people. The bitterness has been festering inside of Jed and after discovering that Donnovan is also in a gang, he has been set with the desire to defeat Donnovan and show their father once and for all who the better son is. 


Other


Donnovan is Going Down


INTERVIEW!!

Sup Jed? Hows one of my favorite golden eyed guys? 


One of? 


Well you do have a brother who's also pretty cool... 


My brother is weak and pathetic and some day soon I will destroy him. 


Okaaaay... new topic! Have you ever saved a life using your 'transfer injury' ability? 


......


Jed? 


Once. 


Once? 


Only once. But to save a life you also take a life. 


Oh... so what happened. 


I don't want to talk about it. 


Why? Is the memory too painful? Are you that weak you can't remember a simple-


Shut up, okay? What do you even know about it? It was Donni, okay? He got hit by a car... or actually the car backed up into him. The person that did it felt bad and came over and I just did it on impulse. My brother was dying, okay? I didn't really think it would kill that woman... I just didn't want Donni to die. 


.....I'm sorry. 


Just shut up. 


Jed... are you alright? 


I just got something in my eye. I'm going to leave now. I hope a flower pot hits you in the head. 


Wonderful comeback... well I guess that's it, guys. Catcha later... 
 

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Name
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Graveel S. Sinclair

AKA, "Rapid Fire"

Appearance

Graveel stands at 5'4", but in heels is 5'8". Her hair hangs at her chest, a dirty blonde. Her eyes are a bright blue that go with the pale skin. Her clothes contain a mixture of skimpy everything. Dresses, crop tops, short-shorts, and a lot of skirts. All varying between pastel colors. Her shoes are all heels. She only owns one pair of sneakers, and that's only for very, very special occasions. Her voice is rather high pleasant, but not annoying. She speaks at a very fast pace to the point where it's a challenge to understand what she's saying. Hence why she's called "Rapid Fire".

Age

17 ~ Third Year

Sex

Female

School

White Tigers

Role/Reputation

Her role is to cause distractions. With her dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes, a lot of people find her attractive, and if you add her ability to manipulate water, she can make a crowd in almost an instant. It could possibly help someone make a quick escape through a crowd, or just distract the people that need to be distracted. For her reputation, she's known as a very loving, energetic, hyper girl with an extremely positive outlook on life.

Combat Abilities

Graveel can not fight for her life. She's very weak and doesn't have a great reaction time, so she relies on her chi to help her. Since she if very good with it, she knows how to manipulate water to capture enemies, trap them, make them slip, do so many things so that she can either hurt them or run away.

Chi Ability

Graveel's chi allows her to manipulate water, but only pure water. There's no blood involved, goop, people, nothing, just pure water. She can create/summon water, being able to perform, entertain, distract, or even possibly injure someone/something that the group needs to be injured.

Weaknesses

Graveel has many weaknesses. She cannot stand fire, being near it just exhausts her and makes her feel sick to her stomach. She can handle heat a bit, bit or the most part if it gets too hot, she feels the same symptoms. Since manipulating and summoning water takes brain power to do, she gets easily sleepy after long periods of using her ability. Graveel is also not the strongest girl. She can't hurt someone even if she knew how to fight because she's so weak. Another thing that makes problems is the fact that she has bad reaction time. It isn't terrible, but it definitely needs a ton of improving.

Personality

Charasmatic || Loving || Selfless || Emotional

Graveel is a very high-spirited, charming, and energetic girl. She loves to have fun and mess around, doing anything and everything she wants to do because she doesn't know if she will be able to do it later. She is extremely loving, caring about everyone, even the people that she doesn't like. She makes sure everyone is okay before worrying about herself. Graveel is extremely emotional. If someone feels happy, she feels 2x what they feel. Her emotions reach quite high, having no in between. She's either happy or sad. Angry or compassionate.

Backstory

Graveel has a very rich family. They own a large company that is doing quite well for themselves. Her parents never went anywhere since they were able to get people to do it for them, so they watch Graveel and her twin brother, Gavin grow up. Meaning Graveel was never alone. She had grown up with people and had become attached to people. Not only her family but for pretty much everyone. Since she had grown up with such a good family, she has respect for humans, only really knowing the good side of everyone.

Everything was great. Even school was great. She was popular because of her charisma and family background. This was probably where herself and Gavin started having their falling out. Because Graveel had always been a lot more popular that Gavin, he started developing very hateful feelings. Most of the time, nobody even knew Graveel had a brother because he went that unnoticed. The only thing he was recognized by what him being Graveel's brother, which pissed him off even more.

Graveel, of course not knowing this, didn't have a clue this was happening. They hung out like normal and talked to each other like normal, having no clue Gavin was starting to feel with way since he didn't show it. In middle school is when they started to separate. Since Gavin had enough of Graveel, he started going into his own direction, starting to better himself to become more noticed and popular, wanting Graveel to know what it felt like.

When Graveel started losing her popularity, she didn't mind it at all. It gave her more free time to focus on her, which made Gavin even angrier. One winter day, Graveel was on an iced over pond. running around and sliding. Gavin had noticed and came over, starting to argue that Graveel was taking up too much space because she was in the middle. When Graveel started to defend herself and say that she'd move, Gavin got even more upset, not wondering why she wouldn't just get bad at him and give him the satisfaction.

Because Gavin was so upset, he pushed her, making her fall onto the ice, a few cracks spreading across the pond. Carefully, Gavin started to back up, telling her to not move so he could go get help. Graveel started to cry, shaking because of several reasons. The first being the cold, the second being the fact that her brother just pushed her down, and the third being that she was scared. Because of her shaking, the ice cracked more and soon gave way, her falling into it.

That was the start of her powers. Because of the sudden shock of the cold water and the traumatic experience, her chi somehow just... switched on. She had the water lift her up and put her back on the safe ice, not wet anymore, just cold.

You'd think that because of that terror of almost losing Graveel, Gavin would clear away his hate, but it still didn't work. Once again, Graveel took away his spotlight. He was going to be the one to save her, but that didn't happen. Instead, she was the one being praised for finding her powers, and once again he was in the background.

As high school rolled around, Graveel was still acting like herself, being the same as always. She was oblivious as ever, not noticing a thing called the "Ninja Gangsters" until after she showed one of her friends her chi ability and she brought up that she should join. Of course, if it meant being a part of something, she hopped right onto it, joining the White Tigers.

Relationships

Other

Graveel's specialty is making little bubbles of water and juggling them
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Delson "Del" Landa


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]AKA "Mr. Nice Guy"[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]
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[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Del is 5'9, and thin. His most defined muscles are his arms. Other than that, he's kind of a milk drinker. His natural hair color is black but he shaved down half of his hair and dyed the unshaved half blonde. His eyes are the color of a sunset on the horizon. Yeah, he's a pretty boy, almsot frustratingly slow. He’s rarely seen without a warm and pleasant smile. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]This is Del’s combat uniform[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px], but with some alterations. The major changes being that the mask has two eyes, the jacket is white, and the shirt simply has a black ninja star on it instead of the red bullshit, and of course he doesn't have a gun. Outside of fighting he usually wears yellow and white semi-casual clothing when he’s not in school.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Age[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]17[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Born November 18th[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]3rd Year[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Sex[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]White Tigers[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Role/Reputation[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Del is known as Mr. Nice Guy because that's who he is around school! He's that dude who's super nice to everyone at White Tiger High. Del’s very charismatic upon first meeting others, and tends to lure them into his friendship. Members of the gang who’ve known him longer have begun to pick up on his charm as a mask that he wears over his true-self. Del is known to be exceptionally cruel to those outside of North District. Despite his fake attitude, he  is one of the Tigers' most valued assassins.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Combat Abilities[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Del is a bit different from many ninjas in that he can’t actually fight anymore than a regular dude could. His fighting style relies almost entirely on ranged attacks. He is amazing at throwing ninja stars and they are his primary weapon. The star shaped weapons are kept concealed in his jacket and he has a few spares strapped to his body. He's so good at throwing shuriken that he can ricochet them off of objects into his target. They are often dipped in different types of poison. His chi makes him hard to hit and allows him to move to several vantage points that would be physically impossible otherwise. Del's helmet also protects his pretty, pretty face from harm. The most frustrating thing about Del’s great skill is that, like all things in his life, it doesn’t seem like he had to work very hard for it.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Chi Ability[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Teleportation:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Del can teleport short distances. The farther he goes, the more Chi ability it takes. Del has to be able to see where he's going in order to teleport at his current skill level. At this point the furthest he can go is to the top of a three story building. The further he goes, the more Chi energy he must use. He can't teleport to an occupied space, his brain simply won't allow it, in the same way that your brain won't let you hold your breath until you die. When Del teleports, he kind of just disappears and reappears somewhere else. There's no smoke or any flashy visual effect.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Weaknesses[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Unlike most Ninjas, Del has [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]very[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] minimal experience in martial arts. He's got a yellow belt at best, so he will fail in close combat almost instantly. His reliance on range and his Chi to dodge incoming attacks makes him a time bomb: he can essentially only fight as long as he has Chi. He will normally attempt to flee if he doesn't take down his opponent within the first few shuriken if he's alone. His weaknesses can be compensated for when fighting with a partner or partners so in brawls, he fulfills his "Mr. Nice Guy" duties by not focusing on one opponent, and instead teleporting around and lending a helping hand to anyone who could use it. Often times this means teleporting people away, enemies and allies and included. Teleporting enemies can be quite dangerous however, because if their reflexes as fast enough they can latch onto him. And Del is forced to take anything he could possibly carry with him when he teleports if it’s touching him. After all, that’s why he doesn’t just teleport out of his clothes every time he does it.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]On the outside, Del’s one of the most charming young men you could ever run into. He’s eager to put himself out to assist others, and quick to apologize when he slights someone. Del makes friends rather easily and is well known throughout school. However, his super nice, polite, and politically correct demeanor is a facade for who he is on the inside…[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Del is one cocky asshole. He has a messiah complex and acts like he's the greatest thing to ever walk upon God's green Earth. His taste is very particular and everything has to be just perfect for him to be into it. Most would describe him as a control freak.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Del acts like there's nothing he can't do. He is extraordinarily kind and friendly to his fellow Tigers, ninja or not, but he's known to talk a lot of shit about other districts. He insensitively makes fun of West's recovery effort, constantly refers to Southerners as disgusting broke apes, and thinks Easterners filled their minds with weird spiritual mumbo jumbo to avoid acknowledging how poor they are. Money is everything to Del, and he hates the poor for being lazy even though he has ironically never worked for anything in his life.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Del's belongings and possessions are more important than anything else in the world, and he’s the type to count people among his possessions. He thinks anything can be done if you have enough money. Del is constantly joking and fucking around with people, and always seems to be in an annoyingly good mood. He’s highly devious and can lie at the drop of a hat. He can be overdramatic when he fails and he's prone to throwing tantrums when things don't go his way. Behind that winning smile is a sociopathic brand of apathy. Del doesn't truly care for anyone other than himself and his own interests.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Del was fed with a silver spoon. He's been rich since the moment he popped out of his mama. He grew up as an only child and he was spoiled rotten. Anything Del wanted, Del got. All he had to do was ask.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]One day he wanted shurikens, because shurikens are badass, right? His parents got him fake shurikens, he threw a tantrum, and then they got him real ones. As if it were destiny,  he discovered he had a natural talent with them and other throwing weapons such as darts and knives. But nothing got his heart like the stars did. He began practicing with them frequently and by the time he went to high school, he'd won a few obscure throwing competitions all over the world.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]When he did arrive at school he wanted to join the Tigers immediately! They were the coolest kids in school after all...but there was a problem. He hadn't unlocked his Chi. Instantly he became jealous of the other kids and their special abilities, and even worse, their actual combat prowess. Del's Chi was the one thing his parents couldn't buy for him, and it became the only thing he's ever worked hard for. It took longer than most because Del simply just "didn't get it" for quite some time. Eventually, while throwing a tantrum to his parents about bananas, it happened. He jumped from one side of the room to the other. Finally.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]He joined the White Tigers because they were the coolest kids in school and if you shit on those kids you can prove once and for all that you are Christ and everyone should bow down. His parents became yet another source of financial income for the gang. His parents offer financial support to the gang by buying equipment, and paying off the cops.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Del rose through the ranks of the gang and became one of their most efficient assassins despite his lack of martial arts knowledge. One of his shining traits is his willingness to kill, but ability to control himself and prevent fatal attacks if instructed. This year, he's a member of the student council, but often shirks his responsibilities by convincing other people to do his work for them.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Other[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Cop two haircuts at the same time[/SIZE]
 
Gianna “Gigi” Pierce


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]AKA "The Seer"[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]
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[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Gigi is 5'7, not very tall, but also not very short. Contrary to what the bottom of the picture and her combat uniform would have you believe, she's not ridiculously chesty. She's like maybe a high C? Fuck if I know, I don't buy her bras. Her lips are full and her eyes are a hypnotizing dark grey. She has a nose ring in her right nostril, and her eyebrow game is on point. Her hair is long and a creamy light shade of blonde. She's really fit and toned from all the dancing she does.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]This is Gigi's combat uniform[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]. It's pretty much exactly as you see it in the picture, hat included. Gigi's sense of style is actually quite casual considering the neighborhood she lives in. She prefers not to dress up just in case she has to whoop some ass.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Age[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]18[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Born October 1st[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]4th Year[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Sex[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Female[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]White Tigers[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Role/Reputation[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]When it comes to schoolwork, Gigi is a brainiac. She doesn't compete in competitions or flaunt her grades, but she does excellently in school. Other than that, she's known to be quite straight-forward with over flirtatious people, and she's flipped a few fuckbois over for gawking at her or cat-calling. In other words, she’s known for her intensity.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]In the gang, Gigi functions as a bodyguard and interrogator. If you need someone to watch your back, Gigi's right there. If you need some information out of a dude, Gigi's probably going to be your best bet due to her Chi ability.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Combat Abilities[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Gigi is very accomplished in the art of capoeira. If you don't know what that is, it's a kind martial art that mixes dancing and fighting. Gigi's a skilled break dancer, and she incorporates the various dance moves into her combat. And that's just her hand to hand abilities.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Gigi's weapon of choice is a [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]double ended naginata[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]. She's been training with this weapon since she was five and she's convinced that she doesn't need anything else. Her skill with the weapon is accented by her unique style of fighting that combines her dancing.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Chi Ability[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Telepathy: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Basically, this makes her a human lie detector, which is what makes her so great at interrogating. She really doesn't even have to work all that hard at it. However, this ability comes with a few drawbacks. For one, it comes with a third eye on her forehead. Though it isn't there normally, it will grow out of her skin and form whenever she has to force herself into someone's mind. In order to do this, she must have eye contact with the target.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]She can also connect the minds of others so that they can communicate telepathically. At the moment, she can only bridge three people together, including herself, but this ability makes for fantastic communication in more covert operations. Shit can get kind of awkward though.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Gigi doesn't have to keep her third eye open if people let her inside their minds. At times, they forget to close this connection and Gigi will occasionally use the opportunity to snoop on their inner thoughts.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Weaknesses[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Gigi's Chi ability isn't very combative. Even if she can somehow manage to get into the mind of her opponent during a fight, thoughts during combat move far too quickly for her to interpret and react. On top of that, it would mean leaving her third eye open, and that thing is vulnerable as shit bro. It takes a ton of Chi energy to just leave it open as well.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Like other close combat fighters who refuse to invest in ranged equipment, Gigi may be at a loss when fighting someone from a distance. Shorter weapons can potentially get the jump on her if they can manage to get close, because she is used to keeping people away from her with her naginata twirling technique.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Gigi is a perfectionist. She is highly organized and disciplined. If you go into her room, you'll notice that everything is in its proper place, and if you touch it she'll disdainfully move it back to where it was. You'll also notice that she doesn't have too many material possessions. She believes in minimalism, and only having what you need in order to spend money on advancing yourself in life. She's ambitious as shit and she won't take no for an answer when she's after something.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]She takes pride in her work, and gets really pissed when a project of hers isn't going her way. If there's one thing she hates, it's incompetence, and she will mercilessly mock those that are incapable of doing their job. Though she doesn't think so, she can be pushy and condescending to her subordinates if you put her in charge of other people. She doesn't take well to criticism at all, and will usually respond to it with a snappy retort and some pretty butthurt feels later.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Within the gang, Gigi is known for playing matchmaker with the members. She ships people real damn heavily. Though she claims she never uses her powers to invade the gang's privacy, she's guilty of occasionally using un-closed bridges between their minds to try and find out how they feel about each other. She'd never admit it, but she's very nosey. Despite her interest in the romance of others, she freaks out a bit when she thinks about being in a relationship with someone herself.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Gigi was born to be a Tiger. Literally. Both of her parents are Tigers.Her family is known to protect key members of the gang, and she followed in their footsteps by training to be a bodyguard. Gigi grew up around Tigers and gang life with the group has been the only life she's known. She trained extensively as a child, and happily as well. She considered following in her family’s footsteps to be a great honor.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]She grew up wealthy, but not as spoiled as some of the other kids in her school. Her parents raised her with strict values, especially when it comes to excess. "Many a Tiger got caught by the toe because they got too greedy," they would warn her. "All a woman needs in this world is a blade and a brain." Words to live by. And so she did. They enrolled her in various activities to keep both her mind and body strong, such as ballet, gymnastics, and her favorite hip-hop dance which would later expand into capoeira. Her parents also forced her to learn about business, stocks, and economics, so that she "Wouldn't be standing around meeting rooms like a dumbass" and could actually help drive the meeting forward if need be.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Gigi discovered her Chi ability late in life considering her extensive training from an early age. She was nine and questioning her family on Christmas morning about Santa Claus. Her third eye opened without her even knowing and she delved into their thoughts and found the truth. She cried that day, out of happiness for unlocking her Chi, and because she was bummed about Santa not being real. I mean...it sucks when you find that out as a kid.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]By the time Gigi went to High School, she was already considered to be a member of the Tigers on her first day of her Freshman year. She's been not-so-secretly bitter about Chikage being appointed Elder of the high school division of the gang. I mean, why was it that her family always had to play supporting roles in this theater? She'd been a Tiger her whole life and believed she should be the Elder, or at least Second-In-Command. But she soon admitted to herself she'd probably make for a piss poor leader given her attitude.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Other[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Thanks for the memories~[/SIZE]
 
Harley Mara


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]AKA "The Bender"[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance[/SIZE]


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[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Harley shares physical similarities as both a boy and girl. For one, they stay the same height: 5'5. Two, their hair remains white, and their eyes (despite the inconsistency between pictures) remain light orange. They're both pretty thin, and Harley as a girl is somewhat flat chested if you're comparing her to May or Gigi, but she's still got a noticeable bust. Her hair is also much longer than Male Harley's. Their combat uniform can be seen here, minus the swords. Typically this outfit is only worn when Harley knows that they're for sure going out to cause trouble. However, most of the time Harley will dress like whichever gang they're assaulting in order to blend in. When caught off guard, they're usually seen wearing the outfits above (girl Harley has a blazer as well) or something similar.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Age[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]15[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Born September 16th[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px](1st Year)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Sex[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]That's actually a topic of debate. Harley claims that their true sex is whatever they are at the moment, so it's anyone's game.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]White Tigers[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Role/Reputation[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Harley's reputation differs depending on which sex they are if you're unaware of their Chi ability. In class, Harley is usually female, that way it's easier for her to goad smart boys into doing her work for her. Outside of class, Harley's male because he prefers to do physical activities as a dude. Felicita will call on Harley to show up to fights before Chikage does so that they can change any female participants into males, thus encouraging him to beat the shit out of them.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Combat Abilities[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Harley isn't the toughest fighter, but when backed into a corner they aren't a total pushover. They fight primarily with an umbrella, which has a number of little tricks in it. There's a short blade inside the handle, and it can also spew pepper spray from the tip. It's also unrealistically aerodynamic and can allow Harley to jump from high places and easily float downward. Their main strength is their stealth and acrobatics. Harley is well practiced in the art of sneaking up on people, and they practice free running so that they can reach difficult locations, and flee from fights after their job is over. It's the skill that they put the most time into practicing, but they're definitely not a pro yet.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Chi Ability[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Sex Chi:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Harley can change their sex and the sex of others. When doing this to themselves, it's a very easy process. They simply grab their crotch and transform. The state of their sex remains the same as it was from their previous transformation. For instance, if Harley transforms from a male and back into a female, their hair will be the length they left it as a female (thus explaining the varying hair lengths). The outfit they're wearing is made to be masculine or feminine, but this is mostly an illusion based on Harley's perception of masculinity and femininity. So while their clothes are the same actual set of clothes, they just don't look like it to the human eye. And if that sounds confusing, it was that OR they're naked so fucking deal with it.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Weaknesses[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]As mentioned before, Harley isn't the most skilled fighter. They typically rely on getting out of trouble after grabbing as many crotches as possible. Any seasoned fighter can take Harley down without their umbrella, which is their main form of self defense. So they try to be a slippery motherfucker and dip as soon as they're done fondling the person's crotch.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Harley's Chi expends in heavy amounts when they change someone else's sex. Keeping them that way drains very little, and hypothetically, they could keep them that way forever if Harley never had to go to sleep. When Harley goes unconscious, people will revert back to their original sex. Harley can really only manage to change the sex of two people before their Chi will be too low to do it again at that point in time. But that's fine because realistically, how many crotches can you really grab before a bunch of gangsters are beating the shit out of you?[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Bits of Harley's personality change determined on their sex, but they share traits as well. This isn't true for people that they bend though. No, Harley's personality changes because Harley has extremely stereotypical views of gender roles. As a male, he enjoys sports, math, science, and violence. He's also very protective and territorial. As a girl, she enjoys fashion, English, art, and prefers peace. She's nurturing and generous. This can be understandably jarring for most people, and it's unclear whether or not they act like this purposefully, or if it's an unconscious behavior and a product of society. When asked about their true sex, Harley simply answers with whatever sex they are at the moment. Harley's quite mischievous and enjoys playing pranks on people. These pranks are often sadistic, and both Harley's show somewhat of a mean spirited and manipulative nature.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Another trait they share is their love of attention. Harley is a major attention whore. They love to be loved, and will cause drama if they think someone hates them. This drama is usually expressed in different ways, boy Harley will challenge you to a fight (despite not being very good at it) and girl Harley will cry and beg for your approval. Harley feeds off of accolades and is constantly looking for validation. Harley sleeps around a lot for this reason, viewing sex as the ultimate form of validation and praise, and will come to whoever they can in whatever form they have to in order to get the person in bed. Last but not least, Harley has a sort of cheeky and cheerful optimism in both forms. At least, that's what they present to the public. They are however, prone to teenage mood swings. They can both be pretty bratty, especially when they're rejected or told "no".[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Harley is an only child. Their parents are both really fucking rich. Their dad is a head honcho at a cigarette company and his mother in an entrepreneur who made several good business decisions, and could probably be a judge on Shark Tank if she wanted to. The Mara's decided that they would only have two kids: one boy and one girl. To ensure they got exactly one boy and one girl, they were going to adopt a child of the opposite sex when Harley was ten. But when Harley was five they had mysteriously changed sexes over night. After being asked what happened by a doctor, Harley responded in shame, "I touched my private parts and then I had different private parts." And so their Chi ability was discovered. The Maras were absolutely delighted! Now they didn't have to adopt another child, they had both a son and a daughter at the same time! WOW! So Harley was spoiled as if they were TWO people. Harley got two rooms: a stereotypical boy's room and a stereotypical girl's room. Double the toys on Christmas and for their birthday, double the allowance, fucking double everything. And Harley loved it.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]They quickly learned to use their Chi to get their way and manipulate their parents. When puberty struck, shit got weird. Harley became obnoxiously sexual at the age of 12, and pretty much had a crush on all of the cutest kids in their class. When middle school hit, they were that kid who had a bunch of nasty sexual rumors floating around about them. Except they weren't rumors, they were true. One day while having some fun hand time with a classmate, Harley discovered that it wasn't only their sex that they could change. Figuring that since they could change their own through their pants as long as they grabbed their crotch, then they could probably turn other people without direct contact as well. Their little friend helped to prove this theory and bam: Harley was officially The Bender. In middle school Harley learned that not everyone was down for making out with them and stuff (many people saw it as pretty gay but also not) so when high school came around, Harley learned to keep a consistent appearance in special locations. So in class, they’re a girl named Harley. But outside of class they’re a mysterious kid that no one seems to have a class with named Harry.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]This facade couldn't be kept up forever, and it was eventually discovered by the Tigers... Felicita in particular. While Harley's ability isn't particularly useful in combat, it would seem the stars had aligned and that they would be an invaluable member for the Tigers. You see, the leader of the gang, Chikage, has a thing about fighting women. So much so that he's even allowed himself to get fucked up by a group of women. Felicita saw that Harley could fix this little problem in certain scenarios. If the Tigers got wind of a fight or a planned attack before it happened, she could have Harley meet the enemy before Chikage does, and change at least a few of the females into males so that their leader, who is probably the most powerful among them, would unknowingly be able to go all out against them. Harley often appears as a woman in front of the leader, and becomes so sweet that it's painful. After gaining his trust, Harley convinced him that she would never...EVER...offend his sensitivities by changing a woman's sex to manipulate him into fighting. This is of course, a big fat fucking lie, for that is their sole purpose in the gang.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Other[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Got the world on a string[/SIZE]
 
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"Wit"


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance[/SIZE]


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[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Wit is about 5'8, maybe 5'9, it's hard to tell seeing as he wears boots all the time. He's albino, so his skin is whiter than Snow White's and his eyes are red. He has wild, spikey white hair. Wit is really only ever seen in his combat uniform, which you can peep above.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Age[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]18[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Born June 27th[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]4th Year[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Sex[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]White Tigers[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Role/Reputation[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Wit's entire existence is to be a tool for the White Tigers. He doesn't even go to the school, and he really only shows up when he's "requested" by calling his special "hotline" in an "emergency". No one's ever even seen the lower half of his face, and everyone knows him exclusively by his alias. There are tons of rumors floating around about him. The most popular ones are that he's an artificial human, that he's the son of the White Tiger Master, that he's a sleeper agent of some form, or of course, that he's a demon.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Combat Abilities[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Wit is a very dangerous opponent indeed. As a secret weapon of sorts for the Tigers, he's pretty much been allowed to do nothing but train for almost the entirety of his life. He is a brutal hand to hand combatant, but he only resorts to fist fighting in situations where he must be nonlethal. His black gauntlets are used to defend himself. In all other situations, Wit draws upon his Thin Bladed Sword, AKA the Hakujin No Tachi. Originally thought to be a fantasy of blacksmiths everywhere, a combination of science, money, and Chi birthed this sword into existence. The blade is so thin that it is actually more of a whip than it is a sword. With a flick of his wrist, Wit can change the direction of the blade mid swing.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Chi Ability[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Paralysis Chi:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Wit has the ability to paralyze a single opponent for as long as he has Chi to expend and their eye contact remains uninterrupted. When paralyzed, opponents are frozen in the exact position they were when they met eyes with Wit, but they can still think. In cases that don't involve physical movement, some people can still use their Chi when under Wit's spell.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Weaknesses[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Wit is considerably weaker when fighting multiple people at once. That goes for his physical fighting and his Chi. Freezing someone in place becomes quite difficult when someone else can divert his attention or move their friend themselves. When it comes to pure combat, Wit is a duelist. He prefers to focus on one opponent at a time, so crowding him can cause his skills to drop considerably. His flexible blade somewhat compensates for this weakness when he's fighting two people at once, but three can be quite challenging. And as it just so happens, no one joins a gang to fight alone so...[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]You would think that Wit doesn't have much of a personality, and you'd be right for the most part. Sometimes it seems like Wit is a computer, he's always down to business whenever he actually shows up at The Den. All about the mission, all about the results, and all about his orders. He doesn't speak much and when he does, it sounds like he's pushing the conversation aside in favor of getting right to the point. Wit can be quite blunt in this way.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Upon getting to know him on a deeper level, one would discover that Wit is not only blunt, but quite sassy. Though he doesn't say much, he'll say just the right one liner to take the piss out of somebody with perfect timing. Deep down he's an observer, and a listener. He watches people speak and listens carefully before he makes up his mind. However, in later age, this has lent itself to a deep sense of loneliness, and on occasion, he will awkwardly try to reach out to others. He often fails to connect because he knows little about the outside world other than combat.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Wit was born to dickish parents in a foreign country who didn't have the money or resources to raise a child, or the patience. So naturally, they sold him to a human trafficking ring. As an albino, Wit had quite the high price on him, and during a "show", a very influential Tiger bought him as a show of wealth and power. Wit was about six at the time and knew nothing of the world outside of his masters. He was raised to be a killing machine for the Tigers. Everyday he had combat lessons and everyday top experts attempted to unlock his Chi. The goal was to create the perfect Ninja.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Eventually, his Chi revealed itself, and it only lent to the killer the Tigers were trying to breed. Wit was, again, ignorant to pretty much everything going on around him. He knew he was special in a sense, but as far as he was concerned, this was life for people like him i.e. Albinos. So he willingly trained hard and became the weapon that the Tigers wanted him to be. He excelled in his first field mission, and when he grew to be a teen, he was commissioned to be a bullet for the high school division of the gang. So here's how it works. The Elder or the Second-In-Command calls up Wit's number, he shows up at the Den in less than ten minutes, receives orders, and then carries them out. And until recently, that's been his entire life.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Other[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Solo[/SIZE]


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Name  Mikan Andrews  Aka, "XOXO"  Appearance  Mikan stands at 5'10", thin and lanky. He has a long torso, legs, and arms. His hair is short, always disheveled, and black. His eyes are dark grey, contrasting with his pale skin. He also has a small birthmark on his right cheek. His clothes are defined as comfy. Nice sweaters, a buttoned-down shirt, and checkered, soft pants. If he's seen at home, it's normally a type of sweatpants and a loose, long sleeved shirt. 



 Age  16 ~ First Year  Sex  Male 



 School  White Tigers  Role/Reputation  Mikan's chi makes him a jack-of-all-trades when it comes to roles. He can fight, scout, spy, distract, and more.  As for his reputation, he's not very known yet. Since he can't talk and get other people's attention, people tend to not notice him, especially since he hasn't been around long enough to attempt to make friends or build a reputation.  Combat Abilities  Mikan has better defense abilities that fighting. Since he took self-defense classes for quite some time, he knows how to dodge attacks, get out of certain situations, such as a gun that's pointed to his face and such. Even though he's lanky and thin, he can still fight a bit. A lot of it has to do with momentum instead of his strength.  Chi Ability  






 
Mikan can speak a word of an object and summon it. As an example, if he said the word "Fire", he would create a fire. But, he can't control what the fire does. However, if he summons an inanimate object that he can move it around physically. Since Mikan has never tried to practice his power, he can only summon 2 objects. Any more than that, he'll pass out. The largest object he can summon is something the size of a motorcycle. The longest the objects can last is thirty minutes before he starts to feel nauseous. He can summon both animate and inanimate objects. Weaknesses  For her weaknesses, Mikan has never learnt to control his power because he's never attempted to talk because he doesn't know the full extent of his powers. He can't summon too many things at once or else he passes out from exhaustion. One thing that gets him every time is he has to speak loud and clear. If he hasn't talked in a long time, then his voice is hoarse from the lack of use, meaning he can't talk clearly. Or, let's say he's been drugged by the enemy. If his speech is slurred, he can't summon anything. It's extremely easy to stop him from summoning anything. If the enemy gets close enough, they can cover his mouth and muffle the words.  Personality  Cheerful || Humorous || Spontaneous || Airhead  Mikan has always had an upbeat and positive air to him, having a small smile on his face with whatever he's doing. Daydreaming, doodling, strolling, he seems to always be happy about what's going on. He also has a strange sense of humor that never fails to make most people chuckle at his written comments. He's strangely spontaneous, getting up in class for no reason and dismissing himself. In all honesty, he's a bit of an airhead. He does stupid things, maybe on purpose or maybe just to make them laugh, but they're so random and dumb that it's hard not to laugh.  


Backstory  Mikan obtained his chi at a very young age. There were no signs that he was going to get his chi soon, and nobody knows how he got it so soon either, not even himself since he doesn't remember, but all he knows is it was the reason he failed a grade.  









Little six-year-old Mikan was sitting in his kindergarten class, repeating after the teacher, "A is for apple." Everyone said it in unison, including him, and an apple dropped from the ceiling and onto the ground. A lot of the kids laughed, thinking it was another kid, and the teacher looked around, obviously confused, and continued on teaching. "B is for bee." Everyone repeated, and you could guess what happened next.  



A swarm of bees appeared in the classroom and everyone went wild, screaming and crying... except Mikan who was laying on the floor, passed out from the exhaustion of summoning the objects. After that, other occurrences happened that led Mikan to believe that he was the one doing all of this. After his parents saw what was happening, they soon decided that he was better off not talking... which was how he failed first grade. 





Since his parents knew that having a chi that young wasn't exactly "normal", they decided not to tell anyone else, so the teachers didn't know about his predicament. When they had a verbal quiz over that ABC's, and Mikan didn't talk, he got a 0 on it. When they had to read in class for a participation grade, he'd get a 0. Many assignments weren't doable for him, ending in him failing the grade. 





Of course, his parents couldn't have their child failing because of something they can't control, so they reluctantly told the school and put Mikan in self-defense classes, not wanting anyone to target their precious child if word got out... but that's just them being overprotective parents. nd put Mikan in self-defense classes, not wanting anyone to target their boy. Obviously, the word didn't get out and the teachers assigned him special work if he was ever needed to take any sort of verbal quiz/test.  





Mikan never really fit in with anyone but the people who were labeled as the outcasts because of he never spoke. But he didn't really mind. He found comfort in the tight-knit group of friends that he had, so he was never truly alone. 





He stayed with them for the longest time until high school where they all eventually just split up. There weren't any problems with it and it wasn't any sort of falling out, they just slowly let go and started connecting with other people. Mikan had a bit of trouble, seeing as he doesn't make friends too easily, so he went on a search of things he could join at his school, and the gang immediately hit him. It was people who all had powers just like him. But, he couldn't tell his parents, so he made up simple lies that he joined a club and that often has field trips and outings.  



Other 





Mikan has awful spelling and normally writes in text talk 


His mother in Japanese and his father is American





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Name
Edric Lockhart
Silver

Appearance
Edric is a very elegant and regal young man. He naturally emits a strong, friendly aura and you can usually see him smiling. His eyes are a sapphire blue and tend to have a somewhat sleepy glint to them, and his hair is a shining mix of silver and white. The locks are at two different lengths, the right considerably longer as they flow to his shoulder and the left ending just below his jawline. The male stands at 6'0 exactly, and his body is toned from the hard labour he has done and is doing today. Unlike the picture, he does not have that marking of a spade under his eye, so please ignore that!

Clothing wise, he likes to wear anything that is considered smart or formal when going out, but like all of us, he prefers to be more casual and 'slobby' at home. No matter what though, he seems to always be wearing a pair of wrist length gloves. Like, legit silk gloves. When questioned he simply shrugs, but this is mostly because he doesn't quite know either. He isn't OCD about dust, so I think they just make him feel smart and cool.

Age
17 ~ 3

Sex
Male ~ Bicurious

School
White Tigers

Role/Reputation
Edric is one of the rare people in Tigers that's actually nice... Which is fucking crazy, I know, but he is. He's nice to go to for advice or just to ask the answer for a question you were confused about, but there could be a little problem... He sleeps. A lot. This guy gets his full eight hours yet acts like he got one. If you find him, there's a high chance he's sleeping, and being such a heavy sleeper that won't even flinch at a fire alarm going off you might have a hard time waking him up sometimes. That's probably the worst thing about him, so compared to Olivia? He's a goddamn saint. His role, however, is fairly simple: backup weapons or items with his chi. I'll explain that in a little bit so you understand what I mean.


Combat Abilities
Edric greatly prefers long ranged combat to close range. With his chi ability, he would much rather be in the backlines and dart towards a fellow gang member when they need some help or an extra weapon, but if cornered, he can fight. He's not the best, but he's acceptable, I guess. However, he just won't punch people in the face. He tenses up when the opportunity arises, or if he can, he'll instead try and swipe your legs and knock you to the ground so he can escape. In a sense, he's somewhat of a pacifist and gets far too sympathetic when it comes to actually hurting people, but if it comes down to the line, he'll begrudgingly hit someone. Weapon wise, see the spade hair clip in his hair? That's his weapon. It's one of those accessory weapons that you can buy now, and if you were to run your finger along the side you'd end up with a massive cut. It's a blade, you see, that of a knife and he uses it as a kind of throwing star/knife.

Chi Ability
Finally! Edric's ability is item duplication, and like this suggests, he can duplicate any number of items as many times as you'd like. To watch him do it, it would appear somewhat like this, or if the item is too flat, he just has to place his hand over the top of it and then lift it upwards and tada! You might have four identical weapons! Of course, with use a chi, there is limitations. He can't duplicate something large, like a car or a building, nor can he duplicate a human or animal, but weapons and food? He's your man. Also, pillows. Having a sleepover  Having a sleepover with him and you end up forgetting a sleeping bag or toothbrush, he can just make on for you in thin air.


Weaknesses
Close combat - Like I said, he doesn't want to actually hurt someone with his fists. Throwing his hair clip is okay because a lot of the time, he just grazes skin and doesn't cause enough damage for them to bleed to death, but seeing himself inflict damage? Oh gosh, he feels horrible.

Empathy - Say a rival gang member got badly hurt and he was to stumble upon them all the sudden, Edric is gonna help them. He'll probably take them home, patch them up, feed them and then walk them back to their district to make sure they're okay. That isn't good, and to make matters worse, if he was to fight them afterwards? He'd probably refuse or go extremely gently.

Personality
Edric likes to consider himself a gentleman, and quite honestly he is. The man is well mannered, rarely swears and is just a nice guy. He's the kinda person you'd trust with a secret, and if you came back to him a year later he'd still have it under lock and key. Alongside this, he's very respectable, not wanting to be the one to put the straw that broke the camel's back, and therefore doesn't tend to pry too much into people's lives. He sees it as if others need advice or just want to rant, he isn't going to force it out of them. Instead, he's going to wait for you to actually say something and he'll comment. But, this can sometimes be a bit of a pain as he doesn't pick up on those small cues very often. The male is somewhat oblivious, not paying attention to small details. If you were to glance to the side a lot when in an uncomfortable conversation, indicating you'd want to leave, he wouldn't notice. If you were to tug on his sleeve, he probably just think he's left you out of the conversation and try to drag you back into it. Majority of the time, you're going to have to spit out what you want around him otherwise you aren't getting what you want.

Edric also tends to speak from the heart a lot, making him rather sensitive and ever so gentle. He sympathises a lot with others and their woes, and if you were to tell him a sad story, he'd probably cry without shame. There's no point bottling up what you feel after all, is what he would say in response. And, finally, despite the friendly nature this male possesses, he cannot start a conversation to save his life. He can sometimes just sit there beside you, half asleep and expect you to talk a storm and inspire him even if he was the one who called you over. That, or he'll just lean on you and sleep. He knows nothing about personal space or, sometimes, the acceptable thing to say, but he means no harm.

Backstory
Edric is part of one of the poorer people in the district. His family are maids and butlers, looking after the other families in the North side. The money made is enough to hold on to what would be considered an average house there, but if it wasn't for his five other siblings also pulling their weight, there would be no way for the Lockhart's to survive in such an expensive district. Despite working everyday though, the family is a very joyous one, and every Saturday they would gather in  their living room and dance, play board games and learn the proper etiquette expected from the rich district. Smiles, laughter and fun was always had, and still is had to this day, but with less people around as his all his siblings have pretty much left.

Growing up was tough, not gonna lie. Although he was much too young to go out and be be a butler like his older brother and father, the boy was instead a postboy. He and his sister would go out every day delivering letters or selling baked goods they had made the night previous for some spare money to buy some luxuries. It wasn't much, but for a family considered dirt poor, a little went a long way. It was when he was this young age that he actually learnt about his chi too; his sister and himself were fighting over a small piece of chocolate and arguing as to who would eat it when, as he went to rip it out of her hands, an entirely new piece of chocolate identical to the other appeared in from of their eyes. Sure, it was blander than the original, but hey! What Eldric did blew their little minds. That night they immediately went to their father, excitedly performing the same thing with a small sugar cube. Once again, minds were blown, but the man knew he couldn't take the boy to a tutor to help him understand and hone his chi. It was be too much money. So, the family took it in turns to see what he could duplicate and how they could help him further his skill. It was a slow, long process, but to be where he is today? He thanks the harsh training sessions he was put through.

Unfortunately, things turned south when not only his father got kicked from his job, but his mother did too. They struggled to regain their footing, to find another job, but alas fate was not on their side. The family had to pull money from their savings to keep up with taxes and such, but that money wasn't much to start off with... They tried then to try start selling cakes and cupcakes for a chance to help them along, which worked to an extent as the good did sell well, but without a bakery of shop of their own? The income was, once again, not enough. Luckily though, after a month or so of barely scraping by, a rather wealthy man caught sight of the oldest daughter of the family. He was a kindhearted individual, completely smitten by the woman, and luckily enough they both hit it off as she was delivering a rather large batch of cupcakes for him. He suggested for the family to start a business and she told him the problems they were facing, and I think you can see where I'm going... The man had their own cafe to open but with the promise that, when they hit it big, they would pay him back. Yes, it may seem like she was a golddigger, but after a few years of the cafe running? They were able to pay that debt off, and the two actually got married.

Nowadays, when he can, Edric helps out in the cafe and either bakes at the back or runs the cash register. The money now being made as well as the tips they receive have made the family able to live comfortingly, albeit a lot less extravagant as the others in the district. Not that they mind though: as cheesy as it is, the close bond they all share is worth more than any of the money in the world.

Other
He's a bit of a nerd who likes to collect things. He doesn't know quite why, but he'll have a craving to collect a collection of things, such as the tops of bottles, and he can be found collecting them for weeks on end. So far, he has a collect of vintage bottle caps, stamps, gloves, joker cards, fancy fake keys and coins from around the world


As his background suggests, he's a fairly amazing cook. While he can duplicate his creations, they just don't taste as nice, so he doesn't do this
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Name
Olivia Mercier
Foxglove

Appearance
Olivia stands at a somewhat short 5'0, but compared to the shortest members? She could be considered fairly average. Her hair is styled into a sweet little bob and features a side swept fringe and is a cotton candy pink colour. The locks are also fairly thick, layered and when it isn't down, she either wears it in two low twin tails or a high up half pony tail. Her eyes are a mix of blues, and by far are they her most noticeable and 'perfect' feature. Skin wise, she's a pale porcelain, and a beauty mark rests just below her left eye. If spoken about she gets a little bit self conscious and defensive as it 'ruins her perfection', but other than that, she appreciates any other comments you could make about her.

Body wise, she's rather lithe and petite with no real muscle to her, so she's somewhat weak. I'll get more into that in the next section a little bit down though, so I'll continue onwards. Her sense in fashion is casual/cute, but they also carry a somewhat riské taste. Typically though, she'll usually be dressed in something with floral patterns, shorts and a hat atop her head.

Age
17 ~ 3

Sex
Female ~ Anything that has a pulse

School
White Tigers

Role/Reputation
With her family being practically everywhere, Olivia is normally the first to hear or gather juicy gossip and so is normally used as a means of getting information. Her sweet appearance and promiscuous nature means that tricking people of the opposite gender is as easy as turning on a light bulb at times, and thus making the perfect person to hear all the tales from the various birds in the different districts.

Alias wise, her favourite flower is a foxglove and she first realised her chi when playing with them as a child, so she's stuck with the name ever since.

Combat Abilities
Right... Olivia isn't much of a fighter physically. She's more trained and comfortable with doing flips away as well as darting away from her foes, so a fist fight for her would end horribly. Instead, she solely uses her chi for fighting by having her own flowers with her or by manipulating the greenery around her. Other than that, she does have metsubushi that, when things are looking the worst, she'll throw one on the ground or at a foe to momentarily blind them and have someone replace her.

Chi Ability
Olivia can manipulate and control plants with her chi. From whether it be changing the DNA structure to make a ferocious man eating plant to defend her, have greenery make poisonous seeds or berries or wrapping a thorny vine around someone to render a limb immobile, as long as its green she will be able to abuse it. Thankfully for the weak girl, her chi can be used both offensively or defensively, however with the latter she will focus mostly on herself rather than protecting her fellow Tigers. Surprisingly though, she cannot heal herself or others with her plants. My guess is that she's far too much of a sadist to even try, but ultimately it's beyond me.

Another thing in relation to manipulating DNA structures is that she can make plants either huge or, pretty much, have them listen to her. Olivia obviously can't communicate with the greenery nor can they reply, but she can most definitely control and bend her flowers to her will. Easily her favourite flower to abuse is either a fly trap or foxglove; the former is a deadly opponent and she can use the likes of grass or roots to make it easier for her 'pet' to catch its prey and for the latter she can abuse the poisonous qualities to pollute the air around her. Of course, it would take ages for someone to suffer the full effects of this toxic air, but it definitely is something to take note of.



Weaknesses
Fire - Obvious weakness is obvious. Olivia cannot do a thing when fire is around as it leaves her plants getting completely destroyed and her usefulness is reduced to damsel in distress levels.

Poison air - To fully have a poisonous area, Olivia needs to focus all her attention on emitting it, and so is left open to attacks. For this reason she hates using this ability and will only do so when fully guarded.

Fighting - Thanks to her tiny frame and next to no muscle, she's pretty darn weak. A punch could send her flying like a rag doll, and though she has knowledge on hand to hand combat, she's just far too weak to sustain many hits.

Upper body/strength - Climbing a wall or rope quickly? Hah... Not with Olivia... She's got next to no strength, so pulling herself up a wall or fence is extremely hard for the poor girl. She'll always growl for someone to help her up rather than actually try.

Personality
Despite her cute appearance and innocent vibe, Olivia is quite the little vixen. She's ever so cunning and nasty, her sliver tongue used to cut down anyone in close vicinity to her without much regard as to how her insults will affect people. Extremely apathetic, psychotic and promiscuous, if you were someone smart you'd know to stay the hell away from her before she can twist you into a little tool for her own good, but there's always something about an insane bitch that pulls you in, mm? Something alluring, and by golly has the pink haired girl realised this. So, as a result, at the drop of a hat she can turn from a bitch to an alluring seductress. Of course, this only happens when you possess something she desires... Regardless of that, it'd be best to ignore her advances otherwise she'll simply keep coming back to you.

Olivia is also naturally what you would describe an Ice Queen. She shuts off others quickly with a huffy sigh or glare, and her favourite thing to do is roll her eyes at idiots or people who think they're better than her. In her eyes, out of all Tigers, the pink haired girl stands alone on the pillar of regal and importance, and everyone else is off fighting for scraps at the bottom. She's the type of girl to immediately say 'Well, my daddy owns _____' to display her authority and usefulness, but really, she just likes to brag and have her name known to all. There isn't much you could say that would hurt her ego, so Olivia really is just a bitchy, cold and power hungry individual who adores watching people suffer for entertainment.

History
Olivia has always grown up in riches and has been treated like a little princess. Due to her daddy having big connections, her mummy running a riské club in the Southern District and her aunties and uncles living the life as the richest in each district, she'd never had a day to truly 'suffer'. The worst thing she's ever been through is probably having no nail varnish left and having to head to a classy club in a couple of minutes. Thanks to this, I say she got used to living the big life style quickly, and thus has been stuck in her spoilt mind frame for all her life.

Growing up, this pink haired girl rarely had interactions with others her age, and even when she did, it usually ended up with the other sobbing as Olivia broke a favourite toy of theirs just because she could. Being daddy's little girl, she could get away with such things, after all, and if people didn't like that, daddy could have a hitman on them. Anyways, the girl was always brought up in a high light and was made to believe she was God's gift. Anything the girl wanted, she would have in five seconds flat, and when she expressed interest in gardening, her father had an entirely new expansion to their grand home just so she could have her own garden and pond. Her mother and a maid by the name of Janet tended to the flowers there and also taught Olivia how to probably care and nurture for the plants. Strangely, for someone who would cry if a speck of dirt got on her face, the young girl absolutely adored caring for the greenery in her garden, and no matter how filthy she got, she would always be beaming a bright smile. When she wasn't attending her private school lessons, her dance lessons or edicate lessons, she was planting or watering flowers. Unsurprisingly, she also discovered her chi powers when she was caring for some dead foxgloves. With a simple sigh and tap it seemed like the plants once again rose to life, and Janet quickly rushed to her master to tell of her discovery.

The years then continued to be pleasant. Around age ten her father asked what she would like to do when she was older, and her immediate response was to sell hybrid flowers. For a big business man, he didn't exactly like the idea... He wasn't much a fan of flowers nor did he find looking at wondrous gardens to be fascinating, but he respected her wishes. Of course, letting a ten year old run a company now was stupid, but he promised that when she turned 18 he would aid the young girl in getting her flower business booming, and much to her delight he seemed pretty darn genuine. Then, of course, Olivia took things a little too far... And her private life was soon going to become a little more public...

Not too long ago, Olivia truly realised what benefits her looks had on the opposite sex. The butlers who would once ignore her began to take a few more glances her way, and the same happened with a few maids too... The looks excited the girl, and being a hormonal teen, she began to feel... Desires... This desire led her to inviting a rather handsome butler to her room, and the innocent flower was innocent no longer. After kicking that male to the kerb, she got another, then another, then another... And the pattern continued until a rather busty maid caught her eye and, once again, she was thrown to the side once Olivia had squeezed all the enjoyment she could from her. There was something about being dominate that was just... Amazing... The feeling of having someone so in love and needy of her... Then throwing them to the side and watching the heartache in their eyes... It was just wonderful... Unfortunately for her, this little trend came to an abrupt stop once daddy's little girl was caught in an... Ahem, little predicament with another butler... Understandably, he was fuming, and as punishment for her actions, she was to go to public school and have her garden taken away.

Olivia is still bitter about the whole incident, declaring her father a dumbass and horrible for overreacting so much, but thanks to his 'little huffy moment' she got into the drug business. Instead of violets and marigolds growing in her little garden, she got her hands on some weed and has since been growing the plant alongside a variety of other flowers and plants in secret little areas.

Other
Olivia's guilty pleasure is jazz. When she was younger, her father got her into dance and the majority of tunes were jazz, so that genre is something that has stuck with her through her years. Put on a sexy jazz tone and you'll go up a few levels in her eyes.
As much as she loves hurting people- physically or emotionally- she couldn't ever imagine murdering someone. Strangely, the thought makes her ill.
Ninja, ninja, ninja, ninja, ninja, ninja, ninja. I'm 100% ninja.


Hmph.
 
Leopold “Prince Leo” Lazarus


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]AKA “Sandman”[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance[/SIZE]


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[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Leopold is an effeminate young man. He has a thin body type and he’s quite fond of wearing makeup. He’s an even 6’0 and sports a snazzy red asymmetrical haircut. Though you won’t ever find him prancing around in the outfit he’s seen wearing above just for shits, he does have a habit of dressing in formal attire at all times. You’ll find his closet is full of button up shirts, ties, and slacks, and devoid of jeans and t-shirts. He does however wear the outfit above when it’s time for some action, minus the weird fur thingy on his shoulder. Whenever he wishes to conceal his identity he wears a plain white mask that one might pick up from an arts and crafts store. Leopold speaks in an eloquent British accent.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Age[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]17 (4th Year)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Born July 19th[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Sex[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Male[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]White Tigers[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Role/Reputation[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Leopold is an extremely pretty guy, but it’s his attitude that earned him the nickname of “Prince Leo”, a name that he dislikes and politely asks those who use it to simply call him Leo or Leopold. “Polite” is understating how well mannered and calm Leopold is. Unlike many Tigers, he isn’t a catty or snotty individual, he’s known for being endlessly patient and kind to everyone that he meets. He’s also known for being quite the recluse, as he spends most of his time outside of school in The Den and politely declines most social outings. As such, he comes off as mysterious toward others. He’s often called upon for information and spying missions as opposed to combat related ones.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Combat Abilities[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Leopold really isn’t much of a fighter, but with some assistance he could hold his own. He knows some basic self defense and tries to learn as much as he can from the more combat oriented members of the gang when they have time to spare. You see that weird gold belt thing attached to his waist? That’s his primary weapon. It’s made of light metal and Leopold only resorts to whippin’ dudes with it when they draw their own weapons. He’s never the first to initiate a fight, but he’ll do everything he can to finish it or subdue the opponent. He often uses the belt as a restraint for downed opponents.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Chi Ability[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Dream Chi:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Leopold’s Chi allows him to both enter the dreams of others and weave dreams for others. While in someone’s dream, Leopold has complete control over the events of the dream so long as the dreamer doesn’t realize he’s there. Leopold uses this ability to subtly influence the decisions of others, ya know, kind of like inception, but he can also use it to place false memories. Have you ever thought something happened only to realize it happened in a dream? Yeah, Leopold does that to motherfuckers. In order to enter someone’s dreams, Leopold requires something that belongs to them. It could be anything from a strand of hair to their wallet. However, such tokens are only required for his first dream entrance. Leopold is also capable of taking the forms of other people within these dreams.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Weaknesses[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]As stated in his Combat Abilities, Leopold is a mediocre fighter at best. It’s just not his thing. He also isn’t the most enduring guy and can’t tolerate pain. It isn’t hard to work him over, he’ll go down pretty easily with a few well placed hits. As mentioned in his Chi section, Leopold can only stay in dreams for as long as the dreamer is unaware he is there. If the dreamer clues into his presence, they have the ability to either kick him out, or even worse, keep him there. Why would that be worse than getting kicked out? In order to use his Chi, Leopold must be asleep as well. A dreamer that’s aware of his presence could keep him trapped within a dream until they wake up, and Leo will be forced to remain asleep. And as we all know, dreams feel like they last for fucking ever. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Leopold’s reputation precedes him. He appears to have an infinite amount of compassion toward his fellow man. Leopold is self aware of his privilege and often donates money to charities, group homes and orphanages, and homeless shelters to ensure that they remain running. His compassion stems from what he believes to be an intimate understanding of the human soul granted by his ability to see into the dreams of others. He often uses his ability simply to watch others in their dreams, not shape them. Leopold speaks with respect to all he meets, even if they don’t show the same. It seems nearly impossible to get him to crack. The angriest thing he would ever do is excuse himself from a conversation or argument if he didn’t wish to take part. He enjoys deep and intellectual chats with his peers when they’re willing to have them, and is always willing to lend an ear to a friend. He’ll even interpret a dream for them if asked, though dream interpretation is simply a hobby of his, not something innate granted by his power. Aside from being compassionate however, he’s also extremely private, and finds that he has trouble opening up to others… especially spoiled rich kids. For this reason, he often comes off as cold and mysterious toward others. Combined with his fucking gorgeous face, he can be quite unapproachable or intimidating to some.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Leopold wasn’t always the polite young man he is today. Quite the opposite actually. Like many rich kids Leopold was spoiled rotten as a child. He behaved like a petulant brat who got everything he asked for because he would throw heinous tantrums if he didn’t. Leopold was born in the UK to an extremely wealthy father, an entertainment mogul who produced shows like Britain’s Got Talent and The X Factor. Essentially, his father makes a living off of the dreams of others. Leopold was and always will be an unwanted pregnancy. His mother is a high end prostitute he’s had no contact with since he was born. However, thanks to his dear old dad, he believes she died while giving birth to him.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]His Chi manifested itself when he was about 12, and this is when he had a change of heart. A teddy bear given to him by his favorite nanny allowed him to see into her dreams one night, and what he saw inside changed his perspective forever. He grew to detest poverty and greed, and by extension he grew to detest his father for raising him to be a greedy asshole. Leopold changed his ways over time, and when he turned 16 he threw one last tantrum to get his father to set him up with an apartment in Shima City, a place where he thought he could put his Chi to good use.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Though Leopold wanted to live in South District, his father forced him to live in North District instead. Leopold joined the Tigers initially for one reason, and one reason only: to earn a room at the Den when he became a 3rd Year. He found however that under the Tiger banner, he could help the gangsters target the true scumbags of the other gangs that perpetuated a vicious cycle of poverty in their neighborhoods via violence and drug abuse. In truth, he isn’t a big fan of how greedy many of the members are, but he views all things in life as a double edged sword. Leopold currently lives in his room in the Den, and secretly allows homeless people to live rent free in the fucking giant condo his dad rented out for him. He often visits only to clean up the place and take their measurements so he can hook them up with a dope suit or dress so they can go get a job. Leopold insists that the people he helps stay there until they can support themselves.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Other[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Bring me a dream[/SIZE]


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