Fantasy 《WRATH》: Revival || Character Sheets

Kwayzar · Sep 12, 2022

Basics

Power

Relations

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PERSONAL INFORMATION

NAME: Kanku Tekina

CODENAME: KaB-65

AGE: 29

BIRTHDAY: May 30, 2006

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Cismale, He/Him

ORIENTATION: Hetrosexual

ETHNICITY: Japanese

RANK: Hunter (Applying for deputy)

DIVISION: Beast Extermination

CREDIT: Doudanuki Masakuni from Touken Ranbu, by (wip)

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APPEARANCE

HEIGHT/WEIGHT:
6'3" (w) / 179lbs (w)

DESCRIPTION: One glance at his figure shows the hard work he put in. Calluses that cover the entirety of his hands, muscles that couldn't be attained by simply playing around, and rough scars that cover every inch of his body. The most prominent two being the ones that lay across his face, the smallest of the two span from his cheek bone to the end of his jaw and the larger one coming from his jaw and extending past the brow. Obscuring the latter scar is his swarthy, brown hair that contrasts with his sharp,golden eyes that are locked into a scowl. When off-duty he chooses between more traditional garb or a simple tracksuit, with either or he tends to wear the top more loosely.

MISC:

PERSONA

PERSONALITY:

Tekina is an open book, he's someone that wears his heart on his sleeve, that's to say he doesn't have much of a filter between thinking and speaking. Him having a one track mind and not taking a second to think about what he's gonna say tends to have him say stuff that could be taken in different ways or not perfectly fit what he had in mind, which can make him look like an ass in certain situations. That isn't to say all those situations arise from misunderstandings. If someone's looking to garner Tekina's respect it's pretty simple, either they give him a good fight or work hard. The latter of the two he thinks is more important, because it's harder to trust someone who only puts the bare minimum into doing anything than it is to trust someone who puts all their effort into it. For the former, he simply likes the sensation of his blood pumping, the feeling that his heart is gonna explode, the soreness that comes from exerting himself, Tekina simply loves the thrill of a good fight. Now it may or may not be obvious, but Tekina doesn't like standing around doing nothing, he'd much rather be moving around than doing that dreaded paperwork. So typically any time that he has to himself is spent exercising, training, or tending to his garden. He likes flowers and plants, but it's also a good hobby for anyone interested in working out their upper body.

A lot of Tekina's personality can be attributed to his Grandfather, the person he admires most in the world. To him his Grandfather is the epitome of hard work, a man who through pure effort reached where he is today. His Grandfather is the one who taught him everything he knows and it's because of him that strives to be able to help people just like how he helped him.

LIKES:
- Hard work
- Cooking
- Exercise / training
- karaoke / singing
- Fighting
- Gardening
- His Grandfather
- Helping others
DISLIKES:
- Slackers
- Disrespecting the dead
- Sweet foods
- Animals, big ones in particular.
HISTORY/BACKGROUND:
- At the meager age of 5, Tekina witnessed the death of his parents right before his eyes. Beasts started to rampage through his birth-town, and unfortunately one of them claimed his parents as its meal.
- Before Tekina became its dessert, a Union Hunter severed the beast's head from its body. The Hunter in question was Okāsan Anata, age 43.
- Tekina reminded Anata of his late son, so he went through a lengthy process to become the guardian of the young boy.
- After taking the child under his care Anata tried his best to give him a peaceful life.
- It took about 2 years for Tekina to fully open up to Anata. By then he was fully enamored with his new "Grandfather".
- Tekina kept bothering his Grandfather to train him, but Anata kept refusing stating, "It's not time yet."
- After his 10th birthday, his Grandfather finally began to train him.
- 6 years later his Grandfather lost an arm while on-duty. After a lot of thought and discussions with his colleagues, Anata decided on retiring. To keep himself preoccupied he opened a dojo that Tekina helps with every so often.
- At 20 years of age, and a decade of training everyday, Tekina finally started to walk his Grandfather's footstep and joined the Pest Control Division of Union.
- In over the 9 years he's been a member of Union, he's gone through a handful of Overseers. Some were crippled, a few died, and others couldn't handle the stress. Tekina doesn't want to see more good people go to waste.
Signatures

Signature: 空間的な

Director Signature: Madeline De La Fontaine

Chief Signature: S.S.S.
ABILITY NAME: Daisan'nome (The Third Eye)

SCIENTIFIC NAME:: Aura Mapping

VARIANT: Escort (2nd Variant)

DESCRIPTION:

The Third Eye causes Tekina's aura to spread out away from him to perceive the world through his aura. As his aura conforms to surfaces and objects The Third Eye maps a mental image of the topography of the area as accurately as it can, and the aura that floats through the air helps to detect movement and vibrations. When Tekina's aura collides with another person's aura it causes a reaction that allows him to "see" said person's aura. At first the aura appeared like a bursting column of energy, but through training and effort he was able to block out the excess information in order for The Third Eye to construct a detailed figure of the individual. Using the figure Tekina can predict what the person will do and react accordingly. By his own merit Tekina can take quite the beating, but his smaller source of aura makes it harder to shrug off attacks from other variants, meaning he relys more on dodging and deflecting in terms of mitigating attacks.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:

+Radius of 7 meters
+blindness is rendered ineffective
+Sneak attacks made within Tekina's range are no longer sneak attacks.
+easier to predict and react to attacks

-Tekina's aura being spread out causes his defenses to be rather lacking
-too much information can disorient Tekina
-The Third Eye is rendered pretty useless against projectiles

CREDIT: Magi Manga by Shinobu Ohtaka

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COMBAT INFO

EQUIPMENT:

Pouch of smoke bombs - The smoke bombs release smoke that irritates the eyes and throat. –"Your life is more important than some stupid pride." –
Thick scarf - fashionable and practical

WEAPONS:

Tsuyo-sa - A custom tachi Tekina's Grandfather had forged for him, with a blade length of 81.28cm (32in), he uses it as his main weapon.
Kiyō-sa - A katana forged alongside his tachi, as its sister blade. It has a shorter length of 58.42cm (23in) so Tekina either uses it as an offhand weapon or as a backup in enclosed spaces.

COMBAT TYPE: Kamaitachi

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Nano · Sep 13, 2022

Alice

Rikka

有珠
- Basics
  Otogibanashi☆Alice
  御伽話
  有珠
  FC: リリコ (永远的7日之都)
  Codename
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  KiL-47
  Age
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  Twenty-Two (22)
  Birthday
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  January 17^th
  Gender
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  Female (She/Her)
  Ethnicity
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  Japanese
  Rank
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  Applying for Deputy
  Division
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  Law Enforcement
  Appearance
  Height
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  5'01" (155cm)
  Weight
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  96lbs (43.5kg)
  Wearing the mantle of deputy upon shoulders far too thin to bear its weight, Alice Otogibanashi is a young woman who seemingly lacks both stature and confidence. The shifting color of her eyes, reminiscent of opal, would normally mesmerize onlookers with their iridescence. However, in conjunction with her manner of shrinking in on herself when unexpectedly confronted, they instead enhance the air of uncertainty that seems to follow her wherever she goes. Well manicured locks and the soft, scarless landscape of her skin give off the impression of a fashionista rather than someone who fights crime for a living. Only in the presence of a certain doll does she stand up straighter with a far more determined look in her eyes.
  Personality
  A shy little puppy packaged into an utterly squishable exterior. Her personality is as soft and delicate as her appearance, and despite holding the rank of deputy, most will agree that Otogibanashi Alice is a young lady who looks as if she couldn’t even hurt a fly. Her petite stature and demure mannerisms cause others to assume she is much younger than she truly is, and she is often treated like a younger sister by her peers as a result. She does not appear to dislike such treatment either, given her shy expression and lack of complaints when those taller than her pat her head. Some interpret it as lacking dignity, but her lack of interaction with other people during her childhood has simply warped her viewpoint on social norms. As someone who’s spent most of her early years with books and the internet as her only window to the outside world, she is particularly inexperienced in the art of communication and physical boundaries. In formal settings, she is aware that she’s expected to act in a specific way and hence generates a self-written script that allows her to remain calm and collected. However, the moment she steps off that stage, she regresses back to the reticent Alice who fumbles over her words. Strangers tend to know her as a quiet girl, but in truth, she’s self-conscious to the point where she simulates entire conversations in her head before finally speaking up—only to realize that the topic has already changed. Worse still, the words she selects may come off as overly-blunt, leading her to immediately apologize.
  
  Alice is as simple as they come. Though intelligent, she has a tendency to lean towards a naive outlook on the world and is not particularly clever. In retrospect, she may not be wise in the ways of the world, but she’s not so gullible as to be blind to her lack of political and street smarts. She tends to be vaguely aware of when she’s being manipulated, even if she does not necessarily know how or why. However, her foolish endeavors drive her to accept such risky deals if she believes that’s the only path open to her. After all, someone as powerless as her lacks the resources and ability to pave her own road.
  
  Due to growing up being called a burden, Alice is an extremely pessimistic individual in regards to her own skills and abilities. Not even her closest friend was capable of erasing her belief that she’s one of the most useless and pathetic people to ever walk the Earth. Fortunately, this lack of confidence feeds into her desire to constantly improve herself, albeit in a twisted manner. She possesses a strong drive for fulfilling promises and personal goals, though some might even say she’s too driven. If a desired result is just out of reach, she’ll overexert herself to achieve it, because she feels that the extra mile taken is expected if a useless person wishes to get anything done. By constantly underestimating herself, she forces herself to push past her limits, only to lose sight of said limits and attempt to climb a hill too steep. In addition, though she’s generally kind and gentle by nature, she is the type to become desperately attached to the few things she comes to desire. Even if said desires broach the gray area between good and evil, she’ll gladly become a sinner to achieve her goal or die trying.
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  Likes
  Carol, Books (especially romance novels), Libraries, Carol, Video Games, Needle Felting, Carol, Strawberries, Crème Brûlée, The Smell of Brown Butter, Carol, Small Animals
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  Dislikes
  Tomatoes, Ibara, Avian Monsters, Water, “Complicated” by April Laverne, Noisy Areas, Crowds, Soymilk
  Signatures
  
  Signature: 有珠
  
  Director Signature: Madeline De La Fontaine
  Chief Signature: S.S.S.
- HISTORY
  tl;dr
  Alice lost her parents as a baby but was adopted by her ex-stepfather and his wife. They were kind, but her older brother hated her guts. After attempting to strangle her, he left to attend a boarding school and they never really talked again. Alice then convinced her parents to let her attend middle school and befriended Carol. The two later agreed to become partners as hunters in Union. After three years, a mission goes awry, and Carol, her twin, and her twin’s partner all die. Alice, the only survivor, lies that Carol’s body was lost when they fell into the ocean and attempts to hide her corpse. Sybil catches Alice in the act but strikes a deal with her to turn a blind eye, which Alice accepts. Alice preserves Carol’s corpse with her power in hopes of one day finding a way to bring back her soul.
  Chapter 01
  When tiny hands gripped that callused finger with her bell-like giggle, no one could have known that it would be the final time that the three would laugh together. Before she could even learn to call out her mother and father’s names, a freak accident left her bereft of a family. Reports would state that a drunk man had driven a truck straight into the wall of the master bedroom, burying her parents under rubble. Many mourned their death, though the same couldn’t be said for the number of people willing to take the late couple’s child in. Some simply didn’t have the room to add another toddler to their household. Others expressed their apprehension for raising the child herself in judgemental whispers. Who could blame them? After all, Second Variants were unpredictable, not to mention the extra medical bills that would be inevitably pushed onto them.
  
  The first person to offer their hand with certainty was perhaps the most unexpected. Though sharing neither blood nor emotional ties, the child’s ex-stepfather’s wife agreed to take her in upon hearing the situation from a mutual friend of the wife and the child’s biological mother. Fortunately for the couple, taking custody of the child wasn’t as grueling of a process as they’d expected, and the child named Alice was soon added to their family registry as their adopted daughter.
  
  Whenever the young Alice asked why the two went through such lengths to take her in, her adoptive mother would always pet her head affectionately while stating she’d always wanted a daughter as lovely as her. True to those words, her adoptive parents never treated her harshly. Even when her weak body landed her in the hospital with increasing frequency, the two never complained and visited her daily despite their busy schedules. Despite their best attempts to ensure she wasn’t lonely, children are sensitive, and Alice was aware of the way they treated her differently.
  
  As a child who developed a fever simply by running outside for a few minutes, Alice spent the majority of her childhood indoors, gazing longingly at the people walking about outdoors. Her sole connection to the outside was found in the novels her parents bought her as well as the news articles she found on the internet. Sharing her findings with her parents made both her and them happy, the latter even going as far as to praise her for being a smart child. Encouraged by their words and pushed by a desire to make them proud, she made sure to put additional effort into studying. The only person displeased with her progress was her older brother Soushi, the biological child of her adoptive parents.
  
  Though instructed by their parents to treat her gently, her brother had always sidelined her with indifference. Like most children, he held little interest in a child so fragile that he’d get scolded when he invited her to play outside. Apathy grew into resentment when her parents sacrificed their time with him just to visit her in the hospital. The way their parents scolded him for fooling around with his friends instead of studying diligently like Alice only resulted in his baleful gaze growing ever more caustic.
  
  What Soushi viewed as being overbearing parenting and blatant favoritism, Alice viewed as scolding because they cared for his well being and were comfortable enough with him to do so. Perhaps they were both correct, but the young Alice couldn’t help but yearn for that level of “closeness” with her parents. However, even when she purposefully caused trouble, that wall keeping the distance between them never came down. Her selfish antics would only be met with an unshakable patience that instead asked if something was bothering her for her to act so cranky.
  
  Even when her health gradually improved as she grew, her parents continued to fret over and coddle her as if she were a glass decoration. If anything, the increasing amount of time she spent at home rather than in a hospital room only increased the tension between her and Soushi. It first started with a simple shove when she’d attempted to approach him for a math problem she couldn’t understand. He stared down at where she’d fallen backwards, mild shock marring his face, though he ultimately scoffed and turned into his room without another word. As if the dam repressing his emotions had broken, that light shove escalated into further physical abuse whenever she happened to enter into his view when he was in a bad mood. Whenever her parents asked about her scrapes and bruises, Alice simply laughed it off and claimed she’d bumped into something and tripped. Regardless of whose side they took, she feared disturbing the delicately balanced harmony in the household.
  
  After all, like Soushi often told her, she was a useless child who could only cry and leech off of their parents. Despite causing them so much trouble, she continued to covet more like a selfish child who didn’t deserve to be called their daughter. If keeping quiet made him happy, then she’d gladly stitch her mouth shut. That was the only thing she was good for.
  Chapter 02
  She’d simply wanted to show her brother that she cared. Nothing more, nothing less.
  
  Overly excited at being outside with their parents for the first time in a while, she’d carelessly run ahead a bit too far. Though the incoming car had missed her, she’d managed to hit her head hard enough to bleed. She insisted that she was alright, yet the only compromise they’d agreed upon was for her father to accompany her to the hospital while her mother went to watch her brother’s game.
  
  “In the end, they always choose you over me,” were the spiteful words Soushi spat at her the next time they met face-to-face. And Alice could do nothing but hang her head in shame. Had she not been so insistent on going to watch his match with her parents, her father wouldn’t have missed such an important moment his son had been working hard for while her mother wouldn’t have been so distracted while watching.
  
  That night, she truly believed she was going to die. The harsh grip on her throat loosened only when the sound of sleepy footsteps passed by her room.
  
  The next morning, she’d done her best to cover up the dark markings wrapping around her neck with an out-of-season turtleneck. Her brother wouldn’t meet her eyes, while her parents worriedly asked if she was feeling alright, to which she replied that she just felt a bit cold.
  
  She wasn’t sure if her parents had picked up on the hints and never said anything. Perhaps Soushi had simply gotten sick of living in that stifling household. Whatever the case, his decision to attend a boarding school for high school was sudden. And just like that, her brother packed his bags without ever saying another word to her.
  
  The next year was uneventful, leaving Alice with nothing to do but read her books in her room as usual. She couldn’t remember what about her brother’s leave that drove her to make such a request, but wishing to improve herself past that useless sibling who’d ruined her brother, she spent the next few months pleading with her parents to allow her to attend a physical middle school. Though initially reluctant due to her penchant for falling ill and getting into accidents, Alice’s parents eventually relented on the condition she chose a school nearby.
  
  It was at her new school that Alice had the fortune of sitting next to Yukishiro Carol during the student orientation. Though the shorter girl could do nothing but nervously look down at her newly polished shoes due to never having been within such a large crowd, the black-haired girl suddenly leaned towards her. The comment she whispered into her ear was undeniably extremely rude to the principal standing on stage, but Alice couldn’t help but snort before clamping her hands over her mouth. As her face paled upon noting the heads that turned her way, she looked to the side, only to see the culprit quivering in silent laughter.
  
  Holding the slightest of grudges against the girl, Alice glowered at the girl with her kitten-like glare when she found out they’d been sorted into the same class. Completely undeterred by Alice’s unimpressed gaze, the black-haired girl introduced herself as Carol during lunch and dragged her off to another classroom. Too tired to free herself from the girl’s clutches (or so she claimed), she allowed herself to be forcefully sat in front of a boy who raised his brow the moment she spotted Carol roughly shove his classroom’s door open.
  
  Despite the frankly terrible first impression, Alice grew to hold that first meeting as her most precious memory. Without Carol, she wouldn’t have met Carol’s twin Aito or the friends that the two assembled around them. She still didn’t always know what to say, but they always made sure to make her feel included and held her hand whenever she stumbled. Thus, when Carol mentioned that she was interested in joining Union due to having been saved by a hunter in the past, Alice was quick to express her desire to do the same. Convincing her parents to allow her to enroll in such a dangerous line of work at such a young age took a significant amount of effort, but the look on Carol’s face when she brought the good news was well worth the struggle. For the first time in her life, she had been told that she wasn’t useless. Finally, someone had grasped her hand and told her that they needed her. That same someone didn’t ask for the meaning behind the tears dripping down her pale visage, simply pulling her close and hugging her in tacit understanding.
  
  Training to become a Hunter was…difficult, to say the least. Unlike the vast majority of Escorts, Alice’s body was weaker than that of the average civilian. Though her immune system was no longer so weak that she’d fall ill whenever she was the slightest bit mentally or physically stressed, even dragging a 20kg bag of rice was difficult for her. Even if she used her ability to fight monsters, what use was a sitting duck on the battlefield? Thus, despite the burning ache in her lungs and legs, she continued to run and run until she collapsed.
  
  After evaluating her abnormally slow progress in raising her stamina and strength, Carol suggested that perhaps she could learn to instead rely on her unique strengths more. Why work so hard when there was an easier way out? It was best to work smarter and not harder. Heeding her advice, Alice instead focused on fine-tuning her control over her puppets and figuring out ways to help cover for her weaknesses. In the past, she’d only been capable of manipulating smaller dolls while putting on puppet show performances for her friends’ younger siblings. Further training had allowed her to successfully manipulate larger objects, but her limit was one and her control was shaky at best. She’d previously given up on having a puppet carry her around, as it would be inconvenient for a puppet to carry her while fighting. However, some unconventional training in the form of video games helped her develop a heightened ability to multitask. As a mere civilian who’d never had much use for her power, the movements of her puppets were still rather rigid, but it was good enough for her to be accepted as a cadet with relative ease.
  
  Unwilling to hold Carol back, Alice continued to train diligently at every chance she got, though her partner often scolded her for not knowing how to take breaks. Despite her friend’s warnings, she continued to push forward, hoping to one day become an Escort who deserved her Overseer.
  
  Surprisingly, Alice and Carol found themselves working beside Aito and his partner Yukio frequently. Resultant of these frequent meetings, it became the norm to spend Friday nights together, fooling around or expressing complaints about something that happened while working earlier in the week. Though there were days where one or two of them couldn’t make it, even Yukio (the grumpiest of the bunch) showed up without fail given he had no other obligations. Not that he had much of a choice, as Carol would whine at her twin until he texted his partner to save him from his misery. When Yukio finally showed up at the door with his usual disgruntled and utterly unimpressed expression, Alice would laugh and tell him it was in his best interest to give up.
  
  She smiled into her can of juice, hoping these moments would last forever.
  Chapter 03
  Every night, the same dream came to remind her of the stigma of her sins. Was it a dream, or was it a nightmare? When she woke up every morning, did the nightmare end, or was the day when it began? Steadying her breathing, she gazed at the reason reminding her why she forced her heart to continue to beat.
  
  Sometimes, she wished that she’d disappeared on that day with the rest of them.
  
  The mission that day had been a mop up operation, one that was supposed to be as simple as they came. As per usual, Alice had felt relieved upon seeing that Carol and she would be working with Aito and Yukio again. With practiced ease, they did a sweep of the area and eliminated any monsters on the way. It was only when Alice spotted a hooded figure that things started going awry.
  
  Not noticing anything strange at the time, Alice approached the mysterious person in order to warn them to evacuate in case monsters were still prowling around the area. However, as soon as she raised her voice in concern, the person hurriedly stood up and fled. Then, a giant shadow flew over her head. By the time Alice turned around, Carol was gone, and Aito was shouting at her to chase after her missing partner.
  
  Quickly recovering from her shock, Alice gave Aito a brief nod and left the two to handle the suspicious figure while she pursued the monster that had taken Carol. Fortunately, her puppet hadn’t needed to carry her far, as her partner had managed to free herself from the talons of the large avian. However, the situation was looking dire, as Carol had been injured from the fall. Gauging that it was in their best interest to first retreat, Alice had her second puppet sweep Carol away from the monster and flee. Alice had then set herself down on the floor, freeing her first puppet from its burden to deal with the avian. Unbeknownst to her, another monster had been lying in wait, ramming into her side and knocking her over the railing separating the highway from the cliffside.
  
  Bracing for the impact had proved fruitless, as she lost consciousness from the force of her body plunging into the dark sea below. Her cynical mind would have likely thought it was fortunate she’d been knocked out, as it’d spare her from the pain of being drowned. After all, she couldn’t swim, much more make it safely back to land. She hadn’t expected to have the opportunity to open her eyes again, but when she did, she wished that she hadn’t.
  
  As her hazy vision cleared, the body that came into view made her lurch forward despite the pain scratching at her lungs. There, to her side, lay the bloodied mess of a body that belonged to her partner Carol. Fighting off her exhaustion, Alice desperately attempted to suture the deep claw marks embedded into her friend’s back. However, it was too late. She couldn’t tell how long she’d been unconscious, but her friend’s body had already long turned cold and succumbed to blood loss. In Alice’s futile attempt to save her friend, Carol had instead chosen to lay down her life to save her.
  
  If only she’d woken up sooner. If only her power were more useful. If only Carol had never met a scourge like Alice and partnered up with someone far better. Would that have changed anything in the end?
  
  Alice couldn’t remember what had driven her to hide the corpse away before reporting back to headquarters. Denial, perhaps, though something deep within her mind had whispered words of affirmation that she’d done the right thing when she found out that Aito and Yukio had been discovered dead. She’d already lost Aito and Yukio, but it wasn’t too late for Carol. She could still bring her back. Playing with life was a great taboo, but if Escorts that could commune with the dead existed, then surely there existed one who could recall souls. She just had to make sure that Carol’s body remained in good condition. She could fix her. And whenever her body broke down, she could fix her again, again, and again.
  
  “Sorry, it’s going to be a bit cramped in there, but this is all I had,” Alice said apologetically, as she came back later that night to squirrel Carol’s body away into the suitcase she’d prepared.
  
  Her blood ran cold the moment she heard footsteps come to a halt behind her. Her breath hitched in fear, and it took her a few seconds to gather the courage to close the suitcase, stand up, and turn around.
  
  Alice still didn’t understand why the newly minted Chief of Union had let her go that day. In her eyes, Sybil Syx Sanban had little reason to honor the crooked deal they had struck that night. However, she didn’t question her reasons, nor did she plan on doing so in the future. So long as the Chief kept the truth behind the origin of her favorite “puppet” a secret, Alice would continue to faithfully carry out her every word, even transferring from Pest Control to Law Enforcement. After all, that secret was the only thing in her life that she had left to lose.
  
  With a smile that didn’t quite meet her eyes, Alice moved her gaze towards the exquisitely crafted doll sitting atop of the chair next to her bed.
  
  “Good morning…Uriel.”
- Combat
  Ability Name
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  Marionette's Suitcase
  Scientific Name
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  Puppetry Strings
  Variant
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  Second Variant
  Description
  Alice’s power manifests as a sewing needle and delicate threads that shine brilliantly like starlight. At first glance, her ability is seemingly only good for repairing objects. By pulling the threads through a damaged object, the threads adopt the properties of the original material of the item, repairing it as good as new as long as she’s familiar enough with the original to replicate it. The more complex the material, the more aura is consumed during maintenance. In addition, her threads do not work against living organisms due to the body’s natural resistance against foreign objects. At best, she can suture wounds, but the rest should be left to a proper healer or doctor.
  
  The true nature of Alice’s threads lies in her ability to fortify and manipulate the objects she has sewn her threads into. Though she can physically pull and drag objects by wrapping her strings around them, she can mentally manipulate any inanimate object by integrating a system of strings inside of the object. The more thread she uses, the finer her control over the puppet’s movements becomes. However, her puppets cannot follow through actions that are physically impossible for them, such as levitating in midair. This means that for a puppet to be mobile, it must be something with limbs, wheels, or similar structures. She cannot, for example, make a cube slide across the floor.
  
  The name of Alice’s ability stems from the fact that she’s always seen carting around a sizable suitcase. Within the suitcase lies a doll that appears eerily human, to the point where its skin (though cold and bloodless) feels plush to the touch. White lace obscures the top of its face, while ribbons made out of the same material decorate various parts of the doll’s body. The winged accessories adorning its ebony hair and feathers attached to its long coat give it an ethereal appearance much like its namesake, Uriel. The perpetually smiling doll is Alice’s most frequently used puppet, equipped with an earth shattering kick and a dagger. Red cords and thin wires are hidden underneath Uriel’s long coat, useful as restraints or setting up traps.
  
  Alice’s second-most deployed puppet is what appears to be a cross between a mannequin and heavy suit of armor. Aside from being defensively tough, it lacks any advanced functions. Its primary use is carrying Alice around, as she is incapable of running and jumping about in combat on her own.
  Strengths
  
  Can manipulate as many puppets as she can keep track of.
  
  Once her threads have been woven throughout the internal structure of the puppet, the strings remain until forcibly severed or damaged. This makes the actual manipulation of the puppets surprisingly aura efficient in comparison to other second variant abilities.
  
  Can remotely send off and/or detonate the bombs that she hides inside a set of rabbit plushies which she collectively named Puppet Bomb: Hanabi.
  
  Can temporarily pass off control over a puppet by touching all ten of her fingertips to those of another person’s to connect a physical string between the person and the puppet. However, this connection is weak and can be easily broken by severing the threads connecting the person to the doll. Most people also aren’t very good at moving her puppets.
  
  Weaknesses
  
  Completely useless without the use of her ability.
  
  Fragile and not very resistant to pain. Despite being infected with Devil’s Wrath, her stamina is worse than that of a regular human’s, and it doesn't take much to knock her out.
  
  Lacks the physical strength to personally restrain any conscious living beings and WILL be yanked and ragdolled by the target she's attempting to bind.
  
  Alice cannot weave her threads into the muscle fibers of living beings. Her threads will disconnect the moment they so much as flex their muscles.
  
  Her puppets lack wills of their own and every movement is controlled directly by Alice. This complete lack of autonomy means that their reaction speed is reliant on Alice’s, and the number of puppets she can field is reliant on how effectively she can multitask. At present, her limit in combat is three at most, though she’ll typically not be seen manipulating more than two.
  
  Puppets will collapse the moment they leave a 30m radius of Alice.
  
  “Sewing” takes time. Alice cannot create more puppets on the go.
  
  Her threads deteriorate over time, while the material of the puppet inevitably becomes damaged during combat, requiring frequent maintenance.
  
  Combat Info
  Equipment: Suitcase (puppet/arms carrier)
  Weapons: Dagger (carried by Uriel), Handgun (seldom used), Explosives (solely used in conjunction with her dolls)
  Combat Type: Kitsune
  Other Skills:
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  About [Name]
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  Carol Yukishiro
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  Late Partner
  Appellation
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  Carol
  Alice’s first friend as well as her former partner during her time as a Hunter in Pest Control. Alice frequently describes Carol as a person who’s like the protagonist of a novel and the single most important person in her life. Despite the duo’s close relationship, the Escort’s overdependence on her Overseer often frustrated the latter, who’d always chastise the former for her lack of confidence and lack of opinions. This deep attachment caused Alice to take leave from her duties as a Hunter to recuperate from the shock of her friend’s death.
  
  Four years after Carol’s death, Alice has seemingly moved on from the days where the smallest occurrences would trigger her trauma from the incident. On the rare occasions that the topic comes up, she is even capable of reminiscing about the past calmly. However, an observant few might take note that her tone when speaking about her late partner is a bit too calm for someone whose anguish nearly drove her to insanity several years ago. Most assume that she's simply matured past the young girl who always chased after her friend's back. However, had Carol's twin still been alive, he would have noticed that Alice hadn't changed at all.
  Back then, it was hard for me to make friends. Most people got frustrated with me and left, but Carol was the only one who'd never leave me alone.
  About Carol
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  Extras
  
  Legally cannot say fuck.
  
  Streamed under the name Kagaribi for two years in 2031-3032 as a means to increase her confidence in speaking. She eventually couldn’t keep up with both work and streaming and quit despite little improvement. Though skilled, her audience remained rather small due to her inability to effectively engage with the chat. She considers that identity as part of her dark history for reasons she’ll never explain.
  
  The ribbons secured to Uriel’s neck, arms, and legs serve to cover up the stitches on its body.
  
  Has never eaten at WcMonald’s before. Walks in and back out like a coward every time.
  
  The photoframe on top of her dresser is always left face down. Inside the frame is a picture of herself with her former friends who all perished during a certain incident.
  
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立夏
- Basics
  Saezuri☆Rikka
  囀り
  立夏
  FC: Kamishiro Rui (Project SEKAI)
  Pseudonym
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  Yakubyougami
  Age
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  Twenty-Six (26)
  Birthday
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  June 21st
  Gender
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  Male (He/Him)
  Ethnicity
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  Japanese
  Flower
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  Red Rose
  Appearance
  Height
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  5"11" (180cm)
  Weight
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  170lbs (77kg)
  Piercing eyes of liquid gold and a smile warped by a mischievous taper clearly mark Saezuri Rikka with the label of a troublemaker. Coupled with his lavender locks and the streaks of cyan coloring his hair, his appearance is nothing less than colorful and easy to spot in a crowd. Though an easy face to remember, that isn’t to say that he’s dressed to impress. Pale and lanky, Rikka is clearly a man who hasn’t spent a single day at the gym, and his choice in clothing tends to lean towards simple and casual. His languid manner of walking with a complete disregard for posture conveys a rather clear message of nonchalance and laziness.
  Personality
  Rikka is an abomination created from when indifference gives into boredom. Free from the hemming and hawing that restrains hands and holds tongues, he’s someone who puts little to no thought into his actions. The only question he’ll ever ask himself before committing to an action is whether or not he finds the current situation amusing. Testing tempers is a favorite hobby of his, and he’s an individual almost universally agreed upon as being irritating even when that quick mouth of his isn’t spewing rubbish. Conversely, Rikka himself is nigh unflappable, always smiling, albeit in a manner that appears superficial and disconcerting. Even when insulted, he has a nasty penchant for twisting their words to his convenience in order to rile his unfortunate victims up even more.
  
  Despite his insolent behavior and larger-than-average aura, Rikka’s performance as an overseer isn’t particularly stellar. Possessing an aura that’s as ill-mannered as his personality, the vast majority of Escorts paired up with him experience varying degrees of Paresthesia, most commonly Formication. Due to the variance in discomfort as well as the existence of Escorts who don’t experience any such uncomfortable sensations while sharing aura, most believe that the Overseer is somehow doing it on purpose. To the ire of his past partners, he’ll shamelessly agree that he enjoys watching the effects that his aura has on Escorts. However, he ultimately denies that he has any control over the disorder, not that anyone believes him.
  
  Though Rikka seldom takes anything seriously regardless of the gravity of the situation, his presence tends to put cautious personalities on guard. In a sense, they’re justified in doing so. As proven by the method in which he employs his ability, he does indeed have a good head on his shoulders. Though the vast majority of his lies are no less than stupid in nature and purposefully made obvious for the sake of irritating others, it is notably difficult to gauge his reaction when interrogating him seriously. His reactions remain callous even in the face of threats, never allowing his weaknesses to be put on display. Fortunately, he’s no crouching tiger and someone who favors simplicity and stability in his life. As a result, very few remain suspicious of his lack of loyalty towards Ibara and most dismiss him as a carefree and hedonistic lunatic.
  
  Perhaps the oddest trait Rikka possesses is his child-like level of pickiness in terms of food. Yet despite making a colorful assortment of complaints about the taste, smell, and texture of food, he seemingly does not notice when his food’s been tampered with or when spices have been accidentally swapped out. He does his best to hide it in case someone uses that knowledge against him, but one or two of the people closest to him have likely already discovered his true ageusia.
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  Likes
  Sasebo Burger Drops, CalorieMate Jelly, Small Animals, Telling really stupid lies
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  Dislikes
  Bread, Kimchi, Hongeo-hoe, Natto, Miso, Fermented Food Items, Cheese, Onion, Garlic, Leek, Durian, Papaya, Seafood, Fish Sauce, Thin Soups, Vinegar, Things that are difficult to chew or eat, High frequency noises, Naive people, Weeds, Herbal medication
  Signatures
  
  Signature: 囀り立夏
  
  Sakura Signature: Cherry Blossom ♡
- HISTORY
  History
  "The flame that burns twice as bright burns half as long.” Yet his naive younger self couldn’t help but marvel at that brilliance, blinded by the flames that viciously devoured “him” until only ashes remained. All that was left behind was a child woken up from a terribly happy yet painfully foolish dream.
  
  The ghost he’d once admired was a product of a disillusioned mother and the sins of the man who shared the same face as it. Their mother’s charity only extended as far as providing basic necessities for the entity she regarded as nonexistent. “Who are you talking to?” she’d ask Rikka with a strained smile, the cue for the ghost to take his leave. All because their father was a murderer, and Rei was his spitting image, both as a person and as a 2nd variant.
  
  Despite stealing all their mother’s affection, Rikka never sensed a drop of malice from the brother that logically should have resented him. He distinctly recalls all those summers they spent under the canopy of chirping cicadas, a secret base away from the judgemental gaze of their mother. Perhaps his brother had merely been humoring him, pretending to be an older sibling worthy of respect. After all, he was someone capable of suddenly and cruelly breaking promises.
  
  “Sorry,” Rei said in a volume he knew only Rikka could hear. On the afternoon of the longest day of the year, the ghost of the Saezuri house disappeared past the flashing lights of the railroad crossway.
  
  No one, not even Rikka, shed a tear when his ashes were buried. His mind held neither anger nor sorrow towards the ghost that left without looking back. He was merely disillusioned. If he was going to give up in the end, what had all that struggling been for? Ultimately, for all of Rei’s efforts to prove his existence, not a single soul bothered to remember him. Even Rikka himself could no longer recall the expression on his face nor the taste of the strange candy that he so loved.
  
  Notes bc Nano was too tired (read: lazy) to write the rest:
  
  Rikka joined Ibara when he was 19.
  
  Joining was more of an accident where he was at the wrong place at the wrong time, but he eventually decided it was too troublesome to find a way out. In any case, he isn’t a radical, but he personally wouldn’t mind a world where non-variants didn’t exist.
  
  Remained at his college dorms instead of moving to Ibara sanctioned housing.
  
  Graduated with a degree in nuclear medicine at 22 and obtained the necessary licenses to work at an outpatient center as a nuclear medicine technician. Went to grad school a year after and has been working in the same hospital for four years.
  
  People initially thought he’d be useful due to his large aura, but he ended up being tossed from partner to partner because of his yucky aura. His last and longest partner was the second to experience no side-effects but passed away due to unfortunate circumstances. Rikka claims it’s a shame they died, but it’s obvious he doesn’t actually care.
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  Ability Name
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  Whisper's Forecast
  Scientific Name
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  Enhanced Hearing
  Variant
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  First Variant
  Description
  Rikka’s nonexistent sense of taste is contrasted sharply by the keenness of his ears as well as his ability to compile auditory information efficiently. Where most people rely on sight to recognize others, Rikka is capable of identifying people even before they enter into view. The sound of their footfalls, breathing, heartbeat, and other habits and mannerisms that produce sound are all identifiers that aid him in discerning different individuals. To an extent, he possesses a certain degree of sensitivity to the sound of lies and fear. However, he’s no mentalist privy to the inner workings of the mind, as he's essentially working off of body language. Individuals capable of lying as easily as they breathe find it a simple task to give his sharp ears the slip. Nonetheless, he is an informant capable of gleaning secrets hidden away in words exchanged via hushed whispers unaware of the man listening in on their conversations. Most information simply amounts to gossip and provides little more than the ability to boast that he's always up-to-date on the latest rumors. However, even dangerous secrets make their way to his ears on occasion, though he's clever enough to know when and where to use such information to his advantage and when it's best to feign complete ignorance.
  
  In combat, Rikka takes the rear as a scout and lookout. Though skilled in the use of firearms, he has little to no interest in learning to skillfully manipulate his aura nor is he particularly keen on wrestling with monsters or fellow variants. As a result, he’s delegated himself the role of keeping his eyes and ears alert for any movements in the vicinity. Given the sharpness of his ears, it is extremely difficult to sneak up on the purple-haired man, and he’s capable of pinpointing and reporting the direction, distance (approximated with an error margin of ±2m when the target is within 100m and increasing as they’re further away), and speed at which they’re being approached. When concentrating enough to listen for a clear sound of the target’s individual footsteps, he’s capable of approximating a person’s height, weight, and build.
  
  In addition to moving and breathing targets, Rikka can map out areas around him as well as adjacent sections of buildings through sound alone. Moving around in the dark is a simple task, as he simply listens to the sound of his footsteps bouncing off of objects. Unfortunately, his approximations grow less accurate when in a crowded building due to there being fewer drafts indoors as well as multiple bodies, structures, and walls absorbing sound waves.
  Strengths
  
  Compiles auditory information with a level of efficiency that allows him to make near-immediate approximations regarding the sources of the sounds.
  
  Can make use of his aura to partially muffle noises when in noisy areas.
  
  Remembers sounds perfectly. Once he’s heard a voice, he won’t forget it for a while.
  
  Large aura (not that he can really do anything with it).
  
  Weaknesses
  
  He’s just a wee, unremarkable human who happens to have good hearing and aim.
  
  Never bothered to learn most of the techniques taught to Overseers for aura manipulation.
  
  Incapable of partnering with just anyone due to the troublesome quality of his aura.
  
  His true ageusia means that he cannot taste if his food’s been tampered with and would remain unaware of poison in his food.
  
  Combat Info
  Equipment: ampoules containing sedatives/tranquilizers
  Weapons: typically carries two handguns (one is backup for if the first jams) but is trained in the usage of an assortment of firearms
  Other Skills: lying, misleading people with half-truths, escape artist, lipreading (though seldom used), movement prediction, flexible
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  Chicken Shit
  Due to the abnormality of his aura, Rikka’s escorts used to be changed out like socks, whether it be due to being incapable of tolerating the paresthesia or his irritating nature. His previously longest partnership lasted a year, until the woman died during an encounter with the Union. This manner of burning through the patience of escorts continued until he was partnered up with [Name]. Much like the escort who’d lasted a year, his new partner was immune to the peculiar effects that his aura had on the physical and mental states of those he shared his aura with. It was just a shame that the two are diametrically opposed individuals that mix about as well as oil and water.
  
  From the moment he’d first heard the escort’s footsteps, the purple-haired overseer had already determined that her mere existence was a grave offense against him. Despite their partnership, both share an extreme degree of mutual disdain towards the other, and the atmosphere becomes charged the moment the two so much as stand next to each other. Out of the top 10 things Rikka would rather not deal with during his free time, [Full Name] has ranked 2nd ever since they first met. Unfortunately, the two happen to be neighbors in the same apartment complex, so running into each other first thing in the morning is a rather common occurrence. To this day, Rikka’s convinced that [Name] is a stalker, even if he’s the one who happened to move into the apartment two weeks after they met.
  
  The two are nonetheless familiar with each other, to the point where they’re capable of guessing what the other is thinking with a fair degree of accuracy. He’d never trust her with his life (perish the thought), but he’s entrusted her with his irritation, anger, and woes which he typically keeps tightly locked up behind a smiling facade. She is vaguely aware of how he ticks, capable of getting under his skin when few can. Their camaraderie exists in the sarcastic words they throw at each other, leading to an eventual acknowledgement that the other is irritating but undoubtedly useful and capable of holding up their end of the bargain. However, Rikka will never label their relationship as that of friends or even companions. They are simply partners. Nothing more, nothing less. Unfortunately, some people don’t seem to believe him, much to his chagrin.
  Of all people, your ugly mug just had to walk itself in early in the morning. My disappointment is immeasurable, and my day is ruined.
  About [Name]
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  His name means “[the] twittering of birds on the first day of summer”.
  
  Rei means soul/spirit/ghost.
  
  In terms of culinary skills, his knife work is surprisingly clean and his plating shows a refined artistic sense. However, as expected of a man with no sense of taste, the flavor profile of the dishes he creates are lacking in comparison to their appearance. They don't taste horrible, per se, but most victims of Rikka's culinary scams will describe the flavor as boring and overwhelmingly ordinary. Had it been a normal dish, perhaps no one would mind. The stark contrast between the appearance and taste inevitably leaves you with the taste of immense disappointment from unfulfilled expectations.
  
  Has a habit of idly turning the rotating bezel on his smartwatch.
  
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The Regal Rper · Sep 13, 2022

The Siren of Ibara

Signature: Aoi Oni

Sakura Signature: Cherry Blossom ♡

2033's Latest Star

Basics

~ | | R E D A C T E D | | ~

Birth Name: |||||||||||||

Known Name: Akihiko Konchu Invea

Rank: Daffodil

Pseudonym: Aoi Oni

Aliases
- Blue Devil

- Ko

- Akii

- Invea

Age: 20s | ||| 24 - 25 |||

Known D.O.B: March 13 |||||||||||||

Gender: M

Ethnicity: Malaysian Scandinavian

Assumed Sexuality By Community: E For Everyone

Actual Sexuality: P For Pan

Eye Color: Gold | Serpentine pupils

H | W: 5' 11'' | | 1XX LBS (May Vary)

Type: Escort

Credit: Vox Akuma (VTUBER)

Additional Traits
- Discoloration at the arms and legs which take on a blueish hue

- Ko's eyes change color whenever he utilizes his power. His size and mass may also slightly change depending on how he uses his power as well.
Life was a trial and that's something Junada became familiar with quite quickly as he got older. The first time he became aware of just how easy discord could befall anyone's life, was at the age of seven, where he and his younger twin brother Frier, lost everything due to the meddlesome nature of mercenaries back at their original home. When Kota Kinabalu, had went through a city wide emergency evacuation as the most famous tourist attraction for Beasts in the nation, underwent a complete security breach that allowed for some of the dangerous creatures to roam free in the city forced the attraction to be shut down by Union intervention it costed the twins their home in Malaysia, providing them and their tribe the excuse to follow their father into Japan at his position there.

Yet their new life in Japan under a family friend by the name of Daichi Kaneshiro, was only bound to see bumps once they moved into Toyohashi as preteens. A city where intergang activity was rampant and much of Japan's shady business had grown to occur in the background. Where even though both twins lived in a good environment, they could not escape the trials they would face for looking slightly different as Variants in their new middle school- something that would only spark their training into learning how to defend themselves if push came to shove, learning how to restrain themselves while also learning how to give just enough that they would also be gaining experience in how to use their powers.

By the time Junada was starting high school he had decided he would join the Union. In fact both his brother and some of their friends, had made plans on what they would all do once they graduated together.

The only problem was they'd never get to.

The Stampede at Gamagori would put an end to most of that and change the directory of his entire life.

What was supposed to be a fun weekend trip to get away from the stresses of high school and their new batch of latest enemies, enemies whom this time weren't just bullies but bullies that had popularity in their high school, Gamagori had been the place the group had been looking forward to just forget about those first few months of stress at high school as freshman. Instead, what it ended up being was the second site where Junada's life flipped completely upside down.

At fourteen years old Junada was a survivor of the Stampede at Gamagori. An incident that occurred in Gamagori city, near it's tourist attraction and entertainment sites, where a swarm of Beasts travelled through the city out of nowhere and began attacking anyone out in the public. And for a public amusement center where there were fewer buildings around, this was just a recipe for disaster. What made it all the worse was that upon entering the amusement site, the brothers had split up with their respective group of friends. So when the alarms started blaring and people started panicking and a flood of activity began, Jun and his friends had only one thing on their mind: getting their group back together and getting to safety.

It had been just as hard as you'd expect, and was easier said than done. It took four hours before any Union Officers came to the rescue, and by then Beasts were already scattered across the amusement center. Junada at this point had become the designated distraction since he was the only one that could protect his friends from harm and the few people unlucky enough to be noticed by the creatures.

That day, he was thankful for the spartan lifestyle of his mother's tribe and all the training that Daichi had pushed both him and his brother to learn after moving- because if they hadn't- he was certain all his impulsive movements when they had crossed paths with one of the stray Beasts, would have just ended in their unfortunate demise.

Even as that day came to an end and Union Officers swarmed and stabilized the situation with local law, his brother was still missing and so were his group of friends. That wasn't the worst news to befall him though. His parents had died, apparently trying to address the same situation that had occurred here. And worst of all, Daichi had been killed. The kickass, well-known Commissioner, had been shot in the chest and died in his car.

In one day, he was alone, and in an instant he lost the spark that always drove him forward.

Had he not met Ayako Hironaka, Junada probably never would have found the drive to stand back up again.

Ayako was someone Daichi had always talked about him and his twin meeting. Though they had never had the chance, he mentioned that she would be the perfect person to mentor them as someone that used to be part of the Union. Introduced to Ayako not long after the death of Daichi and the loss of his family, Junada was forced to make frequent visits to talk to the woman by one of Daichi's friends, who had taken him in under his wing per Daichi's last request, should anything happen to him and his parents unavailable.

The ex-Union, current leader of a band of mercenaries, had a mystery about her that pulled Junada to keep visiting. In their meetings he learned that Ayako was a cousin of Daichi, and that the two had blood ties to Yakuza, a group known as the Red Script- but what really drew Junada, what revived his spark as he slowly crawled out of the pit and found stability in their meetings, was the day she introduced him to a name he'd heard becoming popular in Japan, called 'Han Kami'. A name attributed to a collection of factions that called themselves the Han Kami Forces- of which Ayako was one of.

The group she led went by Gold Blossoms, name he knew from news, popular in Kyoto, Tokyo, and even one of the places he had lived.

Han Kami, as Ayako explained it was about the balance Variants brought to the world and how every action and the way Variants used their abilities could create poison in their world or be the cure for it. The Gold Blossoms, as Ayako explained, were not selfish like the other Han Kami that had made names like they had in Japan- the Gold Blossoms, were about creating good outcomes, even if it meant having to walk a dark path. Susanoo as their spiritual master, they believed that a necessary evil sometimes had to be done for an ultimate good, and after all he had lost, Junada found the Gold Blossoms to be the spark that brought back inspiration into his life.

He decided he wanted to help- and for that he needed preparation.

Under Ayako, Junada would switch schools to Osaka at 15, where he would meet Chikako who would become his closest ally down the road. In Osaka, attending a new high school, Junada would meet with the Red Script, a Yakuza gang well-known for their brutal territorial nature, and there go through intensive training while schooling. At 17, not only had he become a member of the Gold Blossoms but Junada would also join Union and become a member of its Law Enforcement division while working on his music career, where during his time there, he would continue to train with the Red Script and eventually go on to work as a spy for the Union after his musical career kicked off upon one of his music videos making over a million views in the span of a week.

That was when he would get his first opportunity, while buying lunch, to make contact with Katsuo, someone who, upon digging in, worked as an Ibara sponsor, and would be his key to the spy field. Pulled aside in a private meeting by his Captain, the details were laid out, and he had a choice to make. He could find a way to connect with Katsuo, get in touch with him so they could use him to figure out more about Ibara's movements or he could opt to stick in the Law Enforcement division.

The choice was obvious and after conferring with Ayako, it was decided. They needed to get Katsuo invested, and to do that, he needed to build himself up even more than a single video. His confidence and dedication, made him fully embrace the identity of Akihiro Konchu Invea, and with their connections Junada saw zero chances of failure. To prove his worth and solidify this link they had found to Ibara, he began holding concerts with Ayako's connections to provide the set up. After making another music video, he announced his first public concert in Tokyo. Union agents were invited, and intel informed that Katsuo showed up with some of his allies. Months went by, the ratings only grew, more and more people were getting into his new brand of music, he wasn't just Junada or Ko anymore, now he was Fae, and soon enough- as he began appearing on magazines in interviews with more requests for him to make appearances at a concert in x part of city-- Katsuo would reach out to him an interest in becoming his manager- offering him money, contracts worth millions, more and more-- wisely, he refused, but instead offered up an alternative deal, a meeting with his manager Ayako, the meeting that would kick off his spy work.

Within a few weeks, both he and Chikako had 'separated' from the Union. Now as Ko, he went as far to make a public announcement now that he had a following that he would be leaving the Union to focus on his music work- but in reality this was all just a ruse. While he and Katsuo interacted, sometimes under Ayako's supervision, most of the time with Chikako acting as his background silent supporter, their interactions became more and more frequent- with the Union hunkering in on all the details, watching whenever Katsuo and his fellow allies showed up to his concerts, slowly picking up information on the methods Ibara used to pull more people into its cult.

For three years, Junada, now as Ko, worked as a spy for the Union. But as he hit that third year mark since working with Katsuo, he had noticed a change. The friendly atmosphere the stylish rich man had held, was starting to become colder- he brushed it off as nothing, but even Ayako couldn't hide the truth from him forever. It took one meeting, just one from Katsuo, where he heavily implied he knew something was going on- and in that one meeting, the man whom Junada had thought wouldn't be able to hold much of a candle to him in a fight- proved himself to be built different entirely.

After the threat on his and Chikako's life, the attempted hit made on Ayako that she contacted them from a distance about, things had changed. Ayako did it for them, but from now on Junada was no longer a part of Union, and this time it was official. They cut their ties, in the next tense meeting with Katsuo, Ko assured him he had nothing to worry about- and just like that, the man was back to his friendly self again. As if he knew it for the truth.

It's been years since that, and since becoming an 'official' member of Ibara now, Ko's done all he could to avoid getting the claws from the tiger breathing down his neck. But it's all worth it, he likes to think, likes to believe. Because in the end- even if he has become nothing more than a masquarader, their new plan will bring benefits.

Even if it means needing to get their hands covered in blood.
Celebrity Status

- Presently Ko has a following count on social media sites ranging from 700K to 12 million world-wide, and is worth billions of Yen. He's rich, and he knows it. That wealth is what allows him to hold concerts in both Japan- and sometimes, abroad.

- It is known that Ko used to be a part of the Union, but it was publicly stated after his first pop song video kicked off online, that he would be officially leaving the Union to focus on his career in music. Even though this was a lie since he was merely working as a spy for the Union at the time for a few years before he truly separated from the organization.

- On stage Ko's known as Fae, for the enchanting and otherworldly like state he can attain to slightly alter his image on stage.

- He doesn't just sing or dance but sometimes he collaborates with other musicians. In fact, true members of the Fae Legion- his community fanbase, would know that the video that kicked off his career was really not his first ever video as Fae. He featured in another video with an American Singer as a additional singer, and back-up dancer.

- Outside of his music career, Ko has been known to appear on TV at times for commercials recently.

- The public as a whole has no idea of his ties to the Ibara, and neither does the majority of his fanbase, save for those that have been converted to being under Ibara through him. There are theories related to his concerts where some people have disappeared for weeks or months or individuals have been scouted by dubious organizations, that he might be some kind of sleeper agent for a group like Ibara, but most of these theories are debunked by his Gold Blossom allies or the zealous fans that follow him. There are subgroups within his fanbase that state that even if he were a member of Ibara- which is a BIG if, he is nothing like the terrorist group at all, and if he were to make his own organization in the future that pulled people into his philosophy of encouraging Variants to utilize their abilities to safeguard Regulars, then he'd have probably have a larger following than Ibara itself.

But these are all just conspiracy theories, and as we all know- getting tangled in the web of theories fans make up is never good for one's mental health.

Personality

He prefers to be called Ko, than anything else and will often politely introduce himself as such.

Ko at his core, comes off as well-mannered yet playful individual and that in all essence is who he is. A caring person with a hint of a jester. To some of his fans, he's borderline holy- practically almost divine. And it sort of ties into his almost devilish playful nature- as well as his charming sincerity that makes a much stronger appearance in his interactions with his fans than it does when he's out on the field.

At heart he's a very emotional person, and that ties into his unwavering sense of loyalty to those he considers 'his own'. From his fans, to old buddies, to the selective few- once he's taken you in as one of his own- it's quite hard for him to separate the idea of you being anything else than someone he'd fight viciously for. Far more vicious than looks like him might fool a person into thinking he weren't capable of.
Emotional Attunement

Descript

The power to perceive the emotional energy all living beings exude, and utilize it in alignment with the body.

Capabilities

Ko has a biology that is reactive to the emotional energy of others. His power to visually or psychically perceive the emotional energy that surrounds living beings and utilize that energy to attain a more powerful form. This basically makes him an Empath with a physiology that can be changed by siphoning emotionally energy.

His power truly shines when he siphons the emotional energy others exude.

To gain any real benefit from siphoning emotional energy, Ko must take it when interacting with targets and their attention is focused on him. He can take emotional energy from a distance when he has a target(s) attention or can physically take it when he doesn't through contact. Siphoning emotional energy does not have any physical or mental impact on the people he targets, nor is there any kind of effect either.

Once Ko has siphoned energy he can choose to alter his body. Doing this boosts his physical stats heavily on top of changing his features, and depending on the emotional energy he focuses on, he will gain a para-emotional presence that others can sense when in his presence or range.

Ko's ability to alter his body with emotional energy allows him to attain forms that vary in application. Where he can increase his speed and regenerative capabilities, enhance his strength.

Limits

+ Ko possesses a biology that can be influenced by emotional energy if he wills it.

+ Due to his physiology, Ko is an Empath. His empath abilities to perceive emotions are stronger when he uses vision.

+ Without vision, Ko's Empath range covers 60ft at Max, where anything outside his range is just undetectable fuzz. He can control this range at will and filter out the number of people he detects at will.

+ Ko can effectively siphon emotional energy as long as he has the attention of his targets, regardless of distance, otherwise he can use physical contact to siphon energy.

+ The para-presence Ko manifests only appears when he utilizes the Emotional Energy he has absorbed. This aura is supernatural in nature, and cannot be seen but can be felt by other living beings.

+ Ko's physical stats and appearance change when he utilizes Emotional Energy.

+ Gains a supernatural allure that is tied into the Emotional Energy he uses. Will appear more alluring / enticing or more unnerving depending on how he uses energy.

+ Ko is capable of 2 kinds of forms, but can only pick one to change into at a time:
x-- Speed & Recovery form where his physical condition is higher that he moves faster and can recover from damage at a high rate
x-- Enhanced form where his physical strength is higher so he is stronger and more capable of taking a serious beating.

- The emotional presence Ko manifests can be felt by allies as much as it can be felt by enemies. To avoid having it throw anyone off their game, he would need to focus on suppressing it.

- Due to Ko's biology he is a very emotional / responsive person. This is a subtle influence of his power to stretch out the use of his more active transformative abilities.

- Ko's siphoning ability does not negatively impact anyone he targets.

- Upon absorbing any amount of emotional energy, Ko's concern for his peers decreases exceptionally. This makes him a double-edged sword, as if he does not control himself he could turn on his allies.

- Ko's regenerative capabilities only allow him to recover from serious life threatening injuries with the ability to slow down the damage and speed up the recovery of more severe injuries but not fully regenerate from them without aid.

- Ko gets an addictive craving for more energy once he begins absorbing. Taking too much will force him back into his natural state- and ultimately leave him weak / sick for a brief period of time.
- Is Multi-lingual.

- Guitarist, Pianist & decent Drummer

- Is experienced at Silat, Kendo, MMA, Krav-Maga and Taekwondo.

- Experienced Cook

- Acrobatic & Flexible

- Is Ambidexterous

- Vocalist, Rapper, & Dancer

- Understands Sign-Language and is skilled at using it.

- Marksmanship: Is a decent shooter, but it is more skilled using throwing knives.

- Combat EXP: Since middle school Ko has been learning how to handle himself in a fight. He prefers CQC, but knows and understands- due to past insistence, how to use and assemble a gun from his time with the Yakuza. Knows how to throw and effectively use a knife or sword from his experience in Kendo and training under his Yakuza mentors. And is capable of fighting empty handed or with nunchuks. When he was in the Union, he fell under the Hybrid category.

Gear

- Twin Pistols

- Combat Knife

- Throwing Knifes: A total of 8.

- Jian: Small Japanese sword

- Mask of the Devil: A modulated mask he wears to hide his face and disguise his voice whenever he is out on the field. It goes with his combat suit.

- Adjustable Combat Suit: Is designed to adjust itself with his forms.
Allies & Relations

Ayako Hironaka: The mastermind behind the Siren of Ibara, and the one who handles most of the plans, while Junada is the skilled executioner. She is a retired Union agent, an Overseer of the Hybrid category, as well as the identity behind the masked leader of the Gold Blossoms. Ayako was the one who watched over Junada after he lost his family and acted as his mentor and guide once he joined the Union. She has earned his stalwart loyalty, and is a mysterious woman of Yakuza origin and is his personal manager.

Satoshi Fujimoto: One of the back-up dancers that frequently shows up in most of his latest videos. A member of the Gold Blossoms, and sometimes, Akihiko's bodyguard. He and Akihiko are close friends and communicate often in spite of Satoshi's muteness.

Chikako Akagi: Is one of Ayako's pupil's before Junada, and to him, is like a sister. She was also a spy for the Union along with him and since they both joined Ibara she also acts as one of his bodyguards that sometimes accompanies him on the field. Is also a member of the Gold Blossoms.

Katsuo Aoki: The contractor of Ibara that made first connections with Ko's group and brought him onto the organization as his sponsor. He went on to be his communications general manager for Ibara and is the one who met and still meets mostly with Ayako whenever particularly large concerts are being set up. Katsuo comes from a pretty wealthy Japanese family with some connections to media- he was the one who made the threats to not only ruin Ko's career when they got hints of spies being within their connections, but also made threats on his life.

Lee Seo-Yun: Prior to becoming Ko's partner, she was a previous partner to Aelestra Axel. Ko became Seo-Yun's partner through randomization after his last two partnerships fell through. Yun, as he came to call her, is his longest partner within the Union and the only one of his connections within the Union outside of the top brass, to have some idea of his work for the organization as a spy. She is an Overseer that possesses absurd muscle control that in turn gives her a powerful defense. During their time together in the Law, both did not initially get along but eventually came to grow closer through Ko's unwavering sense of loyalty. Where even during his spy work he would maintain contact with her. To this day she still remains one of his sole consistent contacts within the Union, but has no idea he works for Ibara in the present.

She is one of the people Katsuo threatened to kill, and is another reason why he maintains his link to Ibara.
- Faded scars on his back and biceps. Most are virtually gone but there are thin lines which are very faintly visible if one looks closely.

- Has a tattoo of a blossoming flower on his back, similar to that tattoos the Gold Blossom's possess.

- Has never used his real name and often used aliases to identify himself when making his music even before his debut.

- Real name: Junada Ulmiggorr

- At 19, he made his musical debut as Fae.

- Started working for the Union at 17. Cut ties with them after 5 years of service.

- Has connections to the Yakuza, and trained under the Red Scripts for a good part of his teenage life, even while he was part of the Union

- TLDR: After his debut, once he made contact with an Ibara scouter by the name of Katsuo, the Union presented Junada an option of working in the field as a spy, he underwent an identity change and took the name Ko for his protection under Ayako's influence. Where after building up his image, Katsuo and Ko went on to work together in several of the concerts that Ko hosted to retrieve information about Ibara's activities and movements. After a period of time of working together, through his own connections, Katsuo found out that there was a leak in his connections with Ko and used blackmail and threats to more or less, convince them to completely cut their ties off from the Union. They did this reluctantly, but swapped to a different plan in the process after cutting ties. Ko has been working officially for Ibara ever since, for the last two years or so.

- is a known collaborator and lead singer and guitarist for band called the Chaotic Pixies.

- His fanbase and the community around it are called the Fae Legion.

- He is a known fan of mangaka and video games.

- Once was betrayed by a friend that took a picture of him in a maid costume he wore on a dare- then uploaded it online. That picture of him is a cherished pic within his fanbase because it was the first case of highlighting how he could pass for a girl if he cross-dressed.

- His guardian before Ayako was esteemed Commissioner Daichi Kaneshiro. A Japanese Regular, who worked with the Union for years. Was assassinated in the records by hired assassins for some work that he was doing in private with some of his contacts in some of the activity of the Union.

- Suspects that the reason his brother is missing is because he was human-trafficked. His current location is unknown but from his time with Ibara, he believes some of the friends his brother made, were responsible.

- Has a private fund account he created to earn Katsuo's good faith. It was later used against him in a new contract where a small fraction of his sales would be taken and given to Ibara after he severed ties with the Union and Katsuo 'convinced' him and his manager Ayako to fully commit to Ibara under blackmail.

- His last name is a reference to his mother's tribe.

- His mother is Ahri Telepinu, the former leader of the Invea Tribe, a social tribe formed between Variants that worked in Borneo within the capital. She was a Second Class Variant that was well known in Malaysia due to the work her Tribe did in Borneo and later earned a name for herself as a Pest Control agent for the Union before her death.

- Kenzi Ulmiggorr is Junada's father. He was a Special Ops agent that formerly worked in Supportive operations. He was a close friend of Daichi- and died on the same mission with Ahri.

- It is private knowledge that he was a spy for the Union and it is not known he currently works for Ibara. The only person that knew of his spy work at the time was his former Union partner, who he also cut ties with after his spy work became more intensive to protect them.

gxxberkit · Sep 15, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Aika Sakai

PSEUDONYM: Chika

AGE: 23

BIRTHDAY: Feb 22

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Non-binary, They/She

ORIENTATION: idk

ETHNICITY: African-Japanese

FLOWER: Daffodil

CREDIT:
me

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 5'6" (167cm), 132lbs (60kg)

DESCRIPTION: Dark, cool skin contrasts her long, warm, curly brown-to-blonde ombre hair. She usually ties the under layers into 4 to 6 long braids, the number changing every month or so. Her eyes are always tightly shut, but her mouth is typically in a wide grin. On her back are two small wing-like growths, accompanied with fuzzy feathers.

MISC: Her uniform jacket is tailored to accommodate her "wings"

PERSONA
PERSONALITY: Ibara Can Do No Wrong. That's the phrase that Ai modeled her entire life after. Trust in Ibara, and there's nothing you can't do! She lives to return what Ibara has given her over the years --protection and love. She's nice and friendly to every variant within Ibara and those who sympathize with the cause and tolerant of un-affiliated variants, but should you be a non-infected person or someone actively against Ibara, she's quite rude and distant. In her eyes, those are the worst kind of people. She intends on helping Ibara to attain their goals as much as she can.

LIKES: Fellow Ibara Members and Ibara sympathizers

DISLIKES: People who disagree with Ibara, uninfected people.

HISTORY/BACKGROUND: Ai’s eyes first opened within the walls of an Ibara hospital, within Fort Kadaka, and in Fort Kadaka she stayed for many years. She was fed Ibara propaganda since the moment she was born, and for the first years of their life, their parents were one of the main sources of that propaganda. That was, until she was about five.

Suddenly, and without warning, she was carried by her mother alongside her father, heading straight to the entrance of the fort. Unfortunately, they ran into some problems —the Ibara soldiers guarding said entrance. They took Aika away from them and murdered them in front of her eyes. Though she cried through it, she eventually got over it.

That is, she was told more lies about her situation. She was told her parents were people against Ibara that had tried to kidnap her, and simply convinced her they were her parents. She ate all the false information up, taking it at face value, and thanking the cult for saving her from her parents. Some part of her was skeptical, but it was easily erased by countless fables about Ibara. She grew to resent her parents.

Over the years, she adopted the beliefs of Ibara. She felt disgust towards those without variants. She wanted to get rid of them, as Ibara did, and wanted to help the cult reach their goal. This, coupled with the constant misinformation, led Aika on the path to leadership. She recently became a Daffodil, working to achieve what Ibara has longed for for years.

Signatures

Signature: Ai :v)

Sakura Signature: Cherry Blossom ♡
ABILITY NAME: Chicken!
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Enhanced Jump

DESCRIPTION: Ai's jump is improved in more ways than one. For one, she can jump higher than the average Variant. And secondly, she can stay in the air for a lot longer, as sort of a glide.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
+Aika's jump allows her to fall slower than a normal person

+Her vertical is about 92 inches (a little under twice the average variant's)

-She isn't immune to fall damage

-Literally just allows her to jump. Nothing else. Mans just jumps.

CREDIT:
me lol

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT: Bird mask (pictured)

WEAPONS: Dual captive bolt pistols

OTHER SKILLS: Skilled in gymnastics, parkour, and freerunning
PARTNER
NAME: Bz

CS LINK: Here

RELATIONSHIP: tba

CREDIT:
CabbageAngel

NAME:

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Coyote Hart · Sep 15, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Micah Lafayette

PSEUDONYM:

AGE: 22

BIRTHDAY: December 2nd, 2014

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Male, He/Him

ORIENTATION: Bisexual

ETHNICITY: Vietnamese

FLOWER: APPLYING FOR Daffodil

CREDIT:
Luca Kaneshiro - Luxiem
(Recolored by Esuki4103)

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 6ft 2in/170lbs

DESCRIPTION: Micah is a tall and well-muscled man with dark shoulder length black hair and gold eyes tinged with green. Tattoos snake around his neck and across his torso When he isn't working on Ibara related things, he is seen perpetually wearing business casual clothing (although he will sometimes be found wearing sweatpants and a windbreaker). His outfit as a member of Ibara is pretty standard aside from the thick forearm length radiation-resistant gloves he wears and a radiation badge on his lapel.

MISC: His tattoos seem almost a bit jagged, as if they were made by someone unskilled. A radiation badge is made of material so that when it reacts to radiation, it changes color. Once the badge has completely changed color, that is a sign that someone has reached their "radiation limit." For workers who work in radioactive environments, this means retirement.

PERSONA
PERSONALITY: Micah is a bit punk-like and edgy, although in truth he is warm and friendly towards friends, family, his escorts, and the members of Ibara. He sees working as Ibara as a righteous job, and he fights for social reform and better treatment of Escorts. He doesn't dislike members of the Union. As due to his double-escortness, he requires much more sleep than the average person.

LIKES:
+ Going to the bar for beer, whether that be allies or enemies
+ Food, especially protein
+ Fae

DISLIKES:
- The concept of Overseers being superior to Escorts
- Bad sanitation

HISTORY/BACKGROUND: This is a story of cats and parrots.

As a child, he hung out with an Escort named Linus. Notably, Linus was averse to the idea of partnership, likening it to marriage. Instead, the two of them partnered with animals, with Micah partnering with a telepathic cat and Linus partnering with an intelligent parrot. They were noted for their mischief.

When Micah joined Ibara, he brought along the chaos he had gotten from Linus. His lust for destruction caused him to fly up the ranks. Meanwhile, he focused his efforts in school towards becoming a doctor.

Less than a year after graduating high school, Linus died of an odd and difficult to contract disease. After performing an autopsy on him, he realized that this was due to not having an Overseer to balance out his aura and using Synthetics. After questioning the parrot that had been supposedly partnered with Linus, he discovered that Linus actually refused to partner due to his extreme sense of self-independence. With no other method of controlling desynchronization, Linus was forced to use Synthetics.

Ironically, this didn't make Micah despise Ibara. On the contrary, it instead made him throw himself full-time into the organization. He vowed to make social change in Linus's name. He wanted more medical funds to be invested in helping Escorts and he wanted Escorts to be more respected in society.

At around this time, his cat escort left him because he had gone over the radiation limit that cats could withstand, and any more would've put his life in danger. The cat and the parrot went off on a journey together to explore the world. Seeing the two stow themselves away on a ship was such an odd sight that the memory has been suppressed by Micah.

Signatures

Signature: GFY ~ Lafayette

Sakura Signature: Cherry Blossom ♡
ABILITY NAME: Radioactive
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Radiation Resistance

VARIANT: First

DESCRIPTION: Micah's body has adapted to radiation and disposal methods. When localized parts of his body is exposed to radiation, rather than fully absorbing the radiation, his body temporarily absorbs it and then releases it out of his skin, at the localized area. This applies to many types of radiation. While this is hard to control, Micah can selectively make parts of his body radioactive, and cover it up with radiation resistant clothing for when it is not needed.

SPECIFIC USES:

Isotopic Radiation: Radiation that changes the chemical makeup of anything it touches. For the sake of the other characters, this will never be used in combat. Instead, it's excellent as a torture device or for destroying electronics.

IR Radiation: Absorbtion of plenty of IR radiation allows him to effectively counteract heat goggles, as he can cover his friends in the radiation and prevent reconnoisance.

Microwave: Microwaves cook food by vibrating the water atoms within them. Absorbing them in his hands allows Micah to utilize it during battle. It makes people feel like their blood is boiling.

Radio Waves: Radio waves are electromagnetic radiation. Absorbing these causes Micah to eff up the communications of people he's around.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
+ Isotopic damage is very effective at frying electronics, as changing the composition of a machine will cause it to stop working
+ Sticking his arm in a microwave imbues his attacks with the feeling that your blood is boiling.
- Radiation-resistant clothing is a pain.
- The people around him need to take radiation pills
- Micah can't use technology during battle. For better or for worse, they deteriorate in his presence
CREDIT:
iStock by Getty Images
COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT: A very powerful microwave, radioactive medical equipment, kevlar vest

WEAPONS: --

OTHER SKILLS: Street fighting and wielding improvised weapons
PARTNER
NAME:

CS LINK:

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Nobody Special · Sep 15, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME:
Kenjiro Takamura

CODENAME:
KB-06

AGE:
25

BIRTHDAY:
July 19, 2012

GENDER, PRONOUNS:
Male, He/Him

ORIENTATION:
Heterosexual

ETHNICITY:
Japanese

RANK:
Hunter

DIVISION:
Beast Extermination Division

CREDIT:
(i genuinely can't find the artist, Yato - Noragami)

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT:
5'9, 150lbs

DESCRIPTION:
Kenjiro stands at 5 feet and 9 inches, weighing around 150 pounds with relatively neat black hair and striking, ice-blue eyes. From a glance, one can easily tell that Kenjiro takes pride in his physical appearance, as he is well-built with a low body fat percentage. He seems to always has a cheerful glow about him.

MISC:

PERSONA
PERSONALITY:
Kenjiro is a kind, simple-minded and easygoing young man who seems to have traded all his brains for brawn. With a passion for all things physical, he spends a concerning amount of time training-- whether it be in martial arts or just exercising, and will always go out of his way to encourage others to grow stronger by training with him. Brash and energetic, some may see him as someone who has a good sense of humor and is easy to get along with, while others may just see him as a bumbling, loud idiot who's only good at working out and holding his own in a fight.

In spite of his carefree, happy-go-lucky lifestyle, Kenjiro is capable of showing great levels of mental and emotional maturity when it counts. He knows when it is time to get serious, and is very protective of his peers during missions. Overall, he's a great guy!

LIKES:
+ Physical Activity
+ Quite literally any food you put in front of him
+ Making friends
+ Strong people
+ Dogs
+ Sunny days
+ Having fun
+ Kushiage

DISLIKES:
- Ibara
- Murderers
- Soda
- Insects
- Plain white rice
- Natto
- Injuries
- Seeing the people he likes hurt

HISTORY/BACKGROUND:
Kenjiro Takamura was born as the youngest of two boys in the Takamura family. His mother was a nurse, and his father was a Specialist in The Union. Growing up, Kenjiro lived a fairly normal life, with some excitement mixed in here and there. His father, being a strong advocate for physical education and self-defense training, raised his two sons like a coach would with his pupils. Because of this, Kenjiro has been training in various martial arts since he was a young boy.

Luckily, his variant ability manifested into one that would further boost his skillset as a fighter— and while his older brother eventually branched off to pursue a career as a doctor as they grew older, Kenjiro had his eyes set on his own goals: Becoming a combative genius, and eventually following in his father’s footsteps by joining the Union.

In hopes of branching out and broadening his skill range on his own, Kenjiro began participating in multiple martial arts dojos and gyms, swiftly and humbly rising in rank no matter what he touched thanks to his ability-- all while not participating in tournaments to keep things fair. However, this endeavor of his was briefly put to a halt when he received some devastating news after visiting home one day.

His father, the champion who molded him into the man he was, subjected to a brutal and inhumane death by the hands of an aura-eating member of a dangerous terrorist organization known as Ibara.

Blinded by a thirst for revenge, Kenjiro immediately enlisted in The Union’s Beast Extermination Division. Now, he diligently works for The Union in his father's honor-- all while silently sharpening his blade in preparation for the day he may get the chance to cut down the person who destroyed his family.

Signatures

Signature: Kenjiro Takamura

Director Signature: Madeline De La Fontaine
Chief Signature: S.S.S.
ABILITY NAME:
Crossed Swords

SCIENTIFIC NAME:
Enhanced Combat

VARIANT: First Variant

DESCRIPTION:
Kenjiro is extremely skilled in most types of combat. Whether it be hand-to-hand, bladed weapons, blunt objects, firearms, or even something he picked up off of the ground-- Once it enters his hands, it becomes a weapon capable of harming or even killing another. He is skilled in multiple martial arts and other groups of combat, and can perform at a high level in any type of fight. He also has an enhanced combat sense, which helps him think clearly and analyze situations to attack optimally and without wasting energy during fights.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
+ Good at fighting

- That's... just about it, really. He doesn't get any other benefits aside from that. No inhuman boosts in stamina, strength, or agility.

CREDIT:
(Here, Yato - Noragami)

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT:

WEAPONS:
Katana - A tamahagane katana. The hilt is wrapped with a long strip of white kasuri fabric.

COMBAT TYPE:
Kamaitachi

OTHER SKILLS:
PARTNER
NAME:
Claire Durant

CS LINK:
Here

RELATIONSHIP:
Kenjiro's escort. TBA

CREDIT:
(Kaf/Kafu @stdio_nameraka on Twitter)

NAME:

CS LINK:

RELATIONSHIP:

CREDIT:
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Kyuubey · Sep 16, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Cecilly Ambersov

PSEUDONYM: Lucifer or Lucy

AGE: 22

BIRTHDAY: June 6th

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Female/She

ORIENTATION: ----

ETHNICITY: Dutch

FLOWER: Peony

CREDIT:
Zero Tsuu

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 5'10" / 130 lbs

EYE COLOR: Green

DESCRIPTION: Cecil stands at about 5'10" though most of height comes from her long legs. She weighs in at about 130 pounds, give or take a few pounds depending on the day. Her hair is the color of a pink cotton candy. She has green that are each vibrant and piercing, accompanied by a red natural tint that surrounds them. Her attire is usually pretty revealing, showing off the frame she has taken pride in modeling for magazines.

PERSONA
PERSONALITY: The woman everyone knew then is not the woman everyone knows now. Ever since her descent into the darker aspects of life, there’s only shreds of that person left, though probably not enough to form any semblance of what she used to be. So if one went soul searching they would find themselves sorely disappointed. The past echo of herself was benevolent and wanted nothing more than to maintain a sense of fervent justice. The old her would laugh a chiming yet kind laugh, the type that would be contagious and much appreciated. She was the very definition of what it would be like to bask in a warm glow. Now, Cecilly’s laugh is hollow and pretty lifeless. Now, she desires to watch chaos spread instead of nullifying its existence. Now her presence is more like being embraced by a weighted blanket of darkness. Some find it comforting, others not so much. Not that she truly is swayed by the opinions of others, it's hard to be when you no longer really care. Cecilly exists to simply exist now, driven completely by the night or day personalities that she takes on. It can be a little whiplashy for anyone not used to it but it's as if two different entities are inhabiting one body. During the day she is rather soft spoken, yet cheerful, and her smile is more genuine, even if it's fleeting when it appears. At night that smile is more twisted and her presence demands more attention. Nobody is really sure which one is more on the nose and which is temporary. A lot of her more nonchalant appearing emotions are just replacements from the torment and emptiness that she feels ever since she became a widow while with the Union.

LIKES: ----- Depends if it's night or day

DISLIKES: ----- Depends if it's night or day

HISTORY/BACKGROUND: Ceci had been integrated into the Union life at an extremely young age due to both her mother and father being branched off in different units. While they didn't spend as much time together, they were a functioning household. As a child she was introduced to a shy but kind boy by the name of Tristan. A child of a family they grew pretty close to due to the friendship their children formed. The two become inseparable after day one and it only made sense that they formed a contract with one another. It truly was a bond that felt every bit right. They had joined the Union together when they came of age, veering off straight to the Law Enforcement Division. It didn't take long for them to rise the ranks together, hand in hand.

Tristan had pushed her to become a model, something she'd been pretty insecure about even if she wanted to pursue it, but with his praise and support, she found her confidence rather quickly. She became a public sensation, the type of person you'd stop and point at if you saw them walking about. There wasn't many whom didn’t know who she was and Ceci was adored by many. Not just for her celebrity status outside of the Union but for her kindness and generosity too. Her life started unfolding around her like a blossoming flower, their envisioned future becoming something the two had worked hard and strived to obtain. Popularity, rank, and a newly budded engagement. An engagement that was cut short when Tristan was killed out on the field. Ceci doesn't remember much but the pain that had wracked her entire body, leaving her leaned over with her hands desperately clinging to his dead body. Her holy light had burst from her frame like a supernova exploding, bathing them both in it. This was her desperate attempt and plea to heal him from his fatal state. By the time it settled she was crumpled over him, unconscious and he was still dead.

This was the day that Ceci became a widow and a day that changed her forever but her faith began to waver. In the whispering words of others, “ She died too that day. “ The details of things were hidden, which quickly seeded resentment, and Ceci went into an outrage, refusing to contract with anyone else on the field. She became extremely paranoid and suspicious of the Union's inability to give her any answers on what had actually occurred or whom had pulled the trigger. A few months later, Ceci retired from the Union as a deputy and didn't look back, claiming the pain was just too unbearable and she wanted to leave 'peacefully'. Tristan's older brother found her after she cut ways with the Union, happening upon her doorstep one day, the spitting image of his brother which hurt to see. He managed to pick her back up onto her feet, pulling her towards another organization. One she wouldn't have dreamed of joining beforehand but given the circumstances and the broken state of her being, Ceci wasn't hesitant to welcome the change of scenery with those arms wide open. It gave her something to distract herself with, something to ease the ache, and made the burden of being isolated and alone less so. After being confined, by her own wishes, to a house full of memories and stagnant depression, she needed a change before it consumed her being entirely.

She's been with Ibara for about three years now under a different alias, leaving the Union at age 19.
Cecilly still models to keep up appearances but that world itself torments her. She does more fantasy type modeling, ramping up to millions of followers on any of her social media pages.

Signatures

Signature: Lucifer~

Sakura Signature: Cherry Blossom ♡
ABILITY NAME: Fallen Angel
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Holy Light / Darkness Manipulation

VARIANT: Second

DESCRIPTION:
When night falls the light shall be consumed. When the sun rises the shadows grip shall disappear.

During the day, Cecilly is capable of utilizing and wielding holy magic. This can range from blinding people to actually burning them if they are touched by this condensed and weaponized light. It can be molded and weaved into different things. Its supportive uses allow for healing minor abrasions on the fly or more time and energy consuming healing will allow for mending deeper cuts. The wielder can also cleanse someone of poisons or toxins that ail their bodies by bathing them in holy light. The more extensively she uses this, the more it affects her personality in a way she now finds unfavorable since it reminds her of the person she used to be; Merciful and swayed by emotion. While active a halo of light will be present over her head and her appearance will change drastically.

At night, Cecilly is no longer capable of using holy magic but instead can wield dark magic. She has a zone around her called personal darkness that she can shape and use to attack those within her proximity. Its reach is about fifteen feet. However, she is not limited to just this pool of shadows. Anywhere coated in darkness is a weapon for her to control. The more she dips into using this ability, the more she becomes unhinged and starts to act much more sinister, without mercy. While active a set of devil horns will be present, created by darkness, though her normal appearance remains pretty much the same.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:

+ Due to using the light and shadows readily available it's not as limited or draining when source is around
+ Offensive and supportive
+ Holy attacks are extremely effective against evil or shadows, burning away at them
+ Can obtain flight by creating wings at night only
- Limited if having to create light, tires easier as her own energy is used
- Light based attacks weaken shadow abilities
- Healing/Curing is physically draining
- While light based attacks can materialize and impact things, they can also be deflected or redirected

CREDIT:
Licht - Black Clover
Pride - FMAB

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT: Caries a vial of holy water that she imbued herself. It can be used to cure toxins/poisons by ingesting it and healing abrasions that it is poured over.

WEAPONS: She has plenty of weapons at her disposal by creation but she has a dagger hidden in each boot leg and two dual pistols that are nearly identical except for one being white and the other being black. They have beautiful intricate designs along them, she's named them heaven and hell and they've been with her since her time in the Union.

OTHER SKILLS: Fast, flexible, and agile fighter whom is able to think on the fly and get herself into and out of sticky situations. She's trained in using one's physical force and attacks against them when forced into hand to hand combat.
PARTNER
NAME: Yuri Okura - Rosenthal

CS LINK: Yuri!

RELATIONSHIP: Overseer - While Cecilly has found comfort in the chaos Yuri loves to cause, she finds herself on a mission to also make his life a living hell through means of pranks that usually make the man want to go into fits of violence. It is incredibly amusing to say the least. Her ceaseless desire to pick on him shouldn't be mistaken for a lack of caring. She will defend him through any means necessary when the occasion calls for it.

CREDIT:
Jeremy Agrece (How to Protect the Heroine’s Older Brother / Roxana)

NAME: Akihiko Konchu Invea

CS LINK: Fantasy - 《WRATH》: Revival || Character Sheets

RELATIONSHIP: Laffy Taffy Daffy

CREDIT:
Vox Akuma (VTUBER)

Kneetoe · Sep 16, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Claire Durant

CODENAME: YB-52

AGE: 21

BIRTHDAY: 12/24/2015

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Female, She/Her

ORIENTATION: Bisexual

ETHNICITY: Japanese-American

RANK: Hunter

DIVISION: Beast Extermination Division

CREDIT: Kaf/Kafu
@stdio_nameraka on Twitter

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 4'9'' (144 cm) / 97 lbs (44 kg)

DESCRIPTION:
- Hair is long and pink, typically tied into single or twin braids or tails, slung over the shoulders.
- Eyes are deep blue, with orange pupils.
- Short, with pale skin and a lithe build.

MISC: In place of real legs, she uses artificial ones formed by her Escort ability.

PERSONA
PERSONALITY: Claire is quiet, soft-spoken, and just a little too awkward. First impressions tend to paint her as a pushover, too easily persuaded (read: intimidated) by others. The second will only cement the first. She also fumbles her way through nearly every conversation she has. It might be endearing to some, annoying to others, but it’s mainly a detriment. Especially on formal occasions.

It’s no exaggeration to say she’s more composed fighting monsters than when speaking to people. But barring her many, many social failings, she shows great passion and diligence. Failure is hardly a deterrent for her, it instead pushes her to adapt and change. For better or worse. Something that’s often obscured by her more pronounced qualities is her pragmatism. In the field, she works in a cold, calculated, and thorough fashion. Above anything else, she’ll always prioritize duty and public safety.

LIKES:
- Chocolate Milk
- Ice Cream
- Snacks & Junk Food
- Hunting
- Violence
- Direction & Purpose

DISLIKES:
- Coffee
- Cooking
- Animals
- Beasts
- Ineptitude
- Weakness

HISTORY/BACKGROUND:
- Claire was born and raised in the US.
- Her parents were variants, but led normal lives. They pushed her to do the same, and discouraged use of her ability.
- First contract was made with a close friend. The two secretly aspired to join the Union, as partners.
- A beast attack resulted in the deaths of her parents and friend. She lost both her legs in the attack.
- Orphaned, she moved to Japan to be taken in by her grandparents.
- Received training and pampering from her grandfather. Advised not to join the Union.
- Joined the Union anyways once she met the minimum age requirement.

Signatures

Signature: Claire Durant

Director Signature: Madeline De La Fontaine
Chief Signature: S.S.S.
ABILITY NAME: Deprivation
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Umbrakinetic Energy Absorption

VARIANT: Escort / Second Variant

DESCRIPTION: Claire's shadow can become tangible, able to be manipulated and reshaped. Her shadow is also capable of absorbing light and sound to grow stronger.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:

+ No capacity limit for absorption.
+ Can nullify damage from light and sound.
+ Shadow's durability increases as it absorbs energy. Its base strength is roughly equal to steel.
+ Subtle, stealthy, and completely silent. Also silences and benefits from gunshots.
+ High defense. Shadow is usually wrapped around the body like armor.
+ Absorption is passive, but what does get absorbed can be selectively controlled.

- Shadow consumes energy to remain tangible when taking damage. Too much damage and it will de-materialize.
- Shadow needs lots of energy to re-materialize. This can take seconds or minutes depending on environment.
- Even without taking damage, energy is gradually consumed.
- When shadow’s durability increases, its energy uptake does too. Only its base strength is sustainable forever.
- Absorption depends on proximity for sound, and contact for light.

CREDIT: Kaf/Kafu
@balance_sd on Twitter

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT:
- Flashbangs
- High Lumen Flashlight

WEAPONS:
- Hunting Rifle: High caliber rifle, capable of chambering armor-piercing rounds.
- Pistol: High caliber pistol, used as back-up. It's less powerful than the rifle, but more portable.

COMBAT TYPE: Yasha (Kitsune/Nodeppo)

OTHER SKILLS:
- Stealth
- Parkour
PARTNER
NAME:

CS LINK:

RELATIONSHIP:

CREDIT:
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Midrick · Sep 16, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Tyler Rose

CODENAME: YS-26

AGE: 22

BIRTHDAY: June 12, 2015

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Male, He/Him

ORIENTATION: Cisgender Heterosexual

ETHNICITY: American

RANK: Specialist

DIVISION: Special Operations

CREDIT:
Watermark in picture

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT:
6'1 ft. (185 cm)
205 lbs. (92 kg)

DESCRIPTION: tall and well built, Tyler strikes an imposing figure. Despite his tendencies of physical activity he can never tan, and his skin remains a constant pale. His brown hair is dark and unkempt, either from laziness or preference of the emo cut. His eyes, like his hair, are a dark shade of brown.

MISC: He keeps his father's old watch on him at almost all times. Despite its age and beat appearance, he keeps it working like new.

PERSONA
PERSONALITY:
At first glance, Tyler seems the definition of your standard "tough guy". Impassive and stoic he makes it appear as if nothing bothers him, while simultaneously being brusque and sarcastic to give the impression that he doesn't care. Despite his rather abrasive qualities that come to the surface rather quickly, most of it is simply manufactured in response to past traumas he has overcome. Once he begins to become comfortable with those around him it becomes apparent that he is quite the opposite of uncaring actually, taking time to notice the little things about a person like birthdays, favorite foods, activities they enjoy, favored movies and the works. Although still fairly awkward around people he is comfortable with, he would run through a wall if any of said people would ask him to without hesitation.

Despite his antics of playing the protective elder sibling of his friends, Tyler isn't without flaw. He possesses a smouldering temper, and when it flares he comes off the handle like no other. The price of keeping his emotions bottled up is that when they do eventually come out, it tends to be explosively.

LIKES:
+His firearms
+Fighting
+Sports
+The rain
+Playing the guitar
+Quiet mornings
+Borgar

DISLIKES:
-Being ordered around
-Unrealistic optimism
-Romantic comedy
-Patronizing individuals
-Chatterboxes
-Pasta
-Seafood

HISTORY/BACKGROUND:
Born in the suburbs of the East Coast of the continental United States, Tyler was gifted athletically from a young age, excelling in multiple sports before his love for basketball caused him to pursue the sport exclusively throughout middle and high school. His family life was decent, being the older sibling and having to shoulder the weight of expectation caused him and his father to clash on occasion, but other than them butting heads over relatively insignificant disagreements. Whenever Tyler thinks back it gives him a bittersweet feeling remembering how stupid their arguments could be.

When he was a sophomore in high school, he had his team into a deep playoff run against some of the largest and well known sports schools and academies in the state of Pennsylvania. Before he began playing in the state championship in the home stadium of his favorite team, the 76ers, a series of bombs planted by Ibara in a tram exploded in the historic 30th street station killing most inside of the immediate blast radius. His father had been just outside the tram when the first of the bombs went off, resulting in his death. when Tyler was informed he refused to sit and played his championship game. After winning he broke down emotionally, and for the next 2 years he focused on nothing but basketball, using it as a distraction to avoid the pain of losing his father and as a way to hide the pain he was in. While other boys his age were partying and chasing girls, Tyler spent the better part of his teenage years in a gym honing his skills. His single minded existence put him miles ahead of the competition, to college scouts he was a unicorn, a player who was extremely dedicated and avoided all the partying and general poor decision making that most prospects made caused him to gain significant attention from top division 1 universities across the country.

During a routine physical examination during his senior year in high school, an anomaly in his aura was found. It was revealed that Tyler was a first variant, albeit one of the late bloomers, his reflexes and hand-eye coordination were massively enhanced by his abilities finally manifesting. While the development made him even more attractive as a potential prospect, Tyler still dwelled on the people responsible for the death of his father, and in an unprecedented move enlisted in the American branch of the Union. Carving out a spot for himself in their special forces division, he took to the grueling training and education like a fish to water, becoming a versatile as well as lethal operator, he completed his basic and specialist training by the time he turned 20. After a year of fairly low risk and minor missions, he was finally assigned to his first real mission.

What started off as a well planned and executed op turned into a clusterfuck that cost 3 of the 6 man team their lives. After Tyler and the other rookie operator fought their way to extraction, they were de-briefed and placed on administrative leave. The disastrous operation would act as a black mark on the U.S. branch of the Union, and Tyler's higher ups were trying to save their reputations and jobs, he was quietly transferred to the Japanese branch of the Union, as to keep him from being used against them in an ongoing investigation.

TLDR Summary:
-Gifted athlete as a child and teenager.
-His father died as a result if an Ibara. bombing and he broke down emotionally.
-He developed 1st variant abilities that enhanced his reflexes and made him a highly sought after college athlete.
-Gave up an athletic career to join Union special forces.
-His first serious field op went horribly wrong and he was transfered because of it.

Signatures

Signature: Tyler Rose

Director Signature: Madeline De La Fontaine
Chief Signature: S.S.S.
ABILITY NAME: Killer Instinct
SCIENTIFIC NAME:
Enhanced Reflexes
VARIANT: First Variant

DESCRIPTION:
Tyler's nervous system functions at a higher level of efficiency than most other humans, giving him extremely fast reaction times and allowing him to perform fine movements extremely fast and precisely. Combined with faster creation of muscle memory, he can change mags, swap targets, switch weapons, and perform most movements faster and more efficiently than most 1st and 2nd generations who don't have a similar power.
STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
+He is extremely dexterous and coordinated.

-He doesn't have any game changing power that will instantly turn the tide of a fight. His enhancement relies on his individual skills and training.

CREDIT:
James Reece (Chris Pratt) Terminal List

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT: Whenever discretion is unneeded in the field, Tyler usually wears the plate carrier and helmet he was issued in America, mostly out of nostalgia. As well as bringing a compliment of grenades, extra ammo, and an IFAK.

WEAPONS:
-Sig M18
-Combat Knife
-KAC M110A2

He uses these weapons as part of a general loadout, but if a mission requires more specialized tools and weapons he will switch his equipment as needed.

COMBAT TYPE:
-Yasha
OTHER SKILLS:
PARTNER
NAME: Eri Okura-Rosenthal

CS LINK:

Fantasy - 《WRATH》: Revival || Character Sheets

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RELATIONSHIP: A younger brother of sorts to Tyler, Eri can be naive and while his sensitivity and airheadedness irritates Tyler somewhat he recognizes that Eri helps even out his rougher qualities.

CREDIT:
(Konaco)

NAME:

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NightMovez · Sep 17, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Akiya Kiwa

CODENAME: YL-77

AGE: 26

BIRTHDAY: July 7th

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Cis-Male, He/Him

ORIENTATION: Unsure

ETHNICITY: Japanese

RANK: Officer

DIVISION: Law Enforcement

CREDIT:
Origin: Baili Shouyue - King of Glory, also known as Honor of Kings(Mobile Game)
Artist: Unkown

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 5’7, 157lbs

DESCRIPTION: Kiwa sports the national average height for a japanese cis-gendered male and an athletic build. He walks with a confident laziness, posture straight with his hands often in his pockets, his perky nose and bright red eyes facing straight ahead. His hair is chin length; Milk-white, with a single tuft of red hair poking out on his left in a rebellious contrast. Tall, rather sizable brown cat ears stick out from the top of his head, both of which spout fluffy clumps of fur that very closely resemble his own hair.

MISC:
- His hair, including the red tuft, is natural.
- He has a tail too, but generally keeps it hidden.
- His cat ears are purely for decoration. Sometimes they move and twitch involuntarily, but he has normal ears beneath his hair that his body uses for actually hearing.
- Is banned from buying lottery tickets and entering nearby casinos(if there are any in this futuristic Japan)
VOICE CLAIM: Callboy (Syudou) / S!N [Cover]

PERSONA
PERSONALITY:
Due to his acting experience, Kiwa can put on any face he wants. Though he doesn’t often bother. He’s normally pretty casual, friendly even. If not a bit cheeky and sarcastic. Some playful taunting, even in the most dire moments, is not beyond him. Still, he’s particularly careful with his impolite quips near higher ups, not wanting to get himself kicked out of the Union. He also hopes no one recognizes him, denying and brushing off anyone who does.

Probably the most likely person to steal someone else’s lunch from the breakroom.

LIKES:
+ Fish
+ Meat
+ Kung Fu
+ Kung Fu movies
+ People watching
+ The dark
+ Stars

DISLIKES:
- Cucumber
- Being recognized for previous acting work
- Snakes
- Insistent people
- Roller coasters

WARY OF:
- People who don't own curtains
- People who like cats

HISTORY/BACKGROUND:
Kiwa is an only child, born to two first variants with average incomes. Neither of them expected him to come out the way he did, his nose being the only feature that he inherited from either one of his parents, but they loved him all the same. Perhaps even more. The positive attention his appearance brought was a warm welcome to a completely average couple that had never seen the limelight. From an early age, he was vetted for small one-off modeling gigs and commercials. All of which his parents happily accepted for him. Though he didn’t mind himself. As a good-natured kid, he was just happy to make his parents happy.

Somewhere around middle school was when he realized something was off. He was now old enough to realize that he was getting unnaturally lucky with the roles he landed, over and over again. The kid with better talent got really sick the day before filming, no one else would show up for auditions, everything was just a bit too convenient for him. He brought these concerns to his parents one day. Being first variants themselves, they suspected Devil’s Wrath to be at fault. They took to online tests, doctors, their own minds, all to figure out what kind of power Kiwa held, and it took a while, but they eventually figured it out.

This opened up a whole new can of worms, at least for Kiwa’s father. He begged his wife not to say anything to their child and insisted he be told he was completely normal, spewing some excuse about it affecting Kiwa’s confidence. After some talking, Kiwa’s mother agreed. Little did she know, his normally kind father had ulterior motives. In the coming years, he developed a shady and unethical business of getting people to buy lottery tickets and scratch cards, then bring them to Kiwa to fill out; Taking 50% of the cut if they won. Although the money was never guaranteed, it was a high enough chance for Kiwa’s father to turn a substantial profit.

With Kiwa’s acting gig as well as his father’s side business, the family steadily grew from middle class to high class. Life was good, until Kiwa reached late high school and had a particularly unlucky day. A client of his father’s shady business had submitted a fake ticket and, trying to save his own hide, insisted it was the father and son pair that were at fault. His father was arrested and Kiwa’s involvement was hidden, being the particularly lucky minor that he was. Though he was given a slap on the wrist, told about his power by his mother, and banned from ever participating in the lottery system for the rest of his life. At least in Japan.

While Kiwa tried to continue on with his acting career, even appearing in some very successful tv shows, his confidence did take a hit. His father's previous excuse, no matter the fact that it had just been a cover for his motives, was true. Kiwas was left wondering: What part of his life was earned? Which part of it was just luck? He tried to be the best actor he could. He trained in martial arts, boxing, and other activities to make his stunts look believable; He took method acting to the extremes, facing many dangers just to get into character, but ultimately couldn’t take it anymore. He disappeared from the public eye when he was 22, living a secluded life up until fairly recently when he joined the union.

TLDR: Kiwa’s unique appearance brought him into a modeling/acting career at an early age. His father used him to run a shady side business where Kiwa filled out lottery tickets/cards for other people and took half of the profit. His father was eventually caught and jailed while Kiwa’s involvement in the scheme was hidden.

Kiwa continued to act, but lost confidence in himself after figuring out his enhancement. He tried to become actually skilled at it, but eventually dropped acting and disappeared for years until he eventually joined the union.

Signatures

Signature:

Director Signature: Madeline De La Fontaine
Chief Signature: S.S.S.
ABILITY NAME: Maneki Neko
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Enhanced Luck

VARIANT: First

DESCRIPTION: Kiwa is exceptionally lucky. He rarely stubs his toe, hits his shins on corners, or finds his car has been shit on by birds. Finding stray bills on the ground, getting out of firefights having only just been grazed, and winning contests that he never entered are normal occurrences for him.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
+Versatile in what aspects of life it affects
-Only affects Kiwa directly, can’t pass good luck on to people he’s near/knows
-Amount of luck varies. Some days are better than others. It’s rare, but there are even days where he is horribly unlucky.

CREDIT:
Origin: No Game No Life

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT:
- Black utility belt with extra pouches, definitely doesn't keep snacks in them
- Bullet-resistant vest
- Heavy duty flashlight
- 1 extra pre-filled pistol magazine
WEAPONS:
- Standard Issue Union Pistol
- A double edged 20cm Yoroi-dōshi that sits in a black sheath strapped to his thigh.
Yoroi-dōshi info summarized from faithful wikipedia: The yoroi-dōshi is an extra thick tantō, a single or double edged dagger with a length between 15 and 30 cm, which appeared in the Sengoku period. It was made for piercing armor and is primarily a stabbing weapon, though the edge can be used for slashing as well.

COMBAT TYPE: Yasha - Gun and blade

OTHER SKILLS:
- Moderately good at kung fu, has incorporated the Yoroi-dōshi into the art, making some bastardized version of Tantojutsu.
- Makes a good salted salmon, this is the only thing he can cook.
PARTNER
NAME: Bradley Barker

CS LINK: Bradley Barker CS Link

RELATIONSHIP: Kiwa was assigned Bradley as a partner very recently, so their relationship is still being developed. He currently thinks she's friendly enough and actually pretty funny, but might soon change his mind depending on how far her love of social media goes.

CREDIT:
Anne Faulkner, Paradox Live

NAME:

CS LINK:

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The Regal Rper · Sep 17, 2022

The Lost Royal

The Prince

Basics

Legal Name: Lixin Gorgonio Chen

Rank: Purple Rose

Pseudonym: Majistrate

Aliases
- Majistrate

- Smiter

- Blood Hound

- Vel, Nio

Age: 20s | 27

Known D.O.B: April 2

Gender: M

Ethnicity: Hispanic - Chinese

True Sexuality: Pansexual

Eye Color: Green | Abnormal Irises

H | W: 6' 2'' | | 1XX LBS

Type: Overseer

Credit: DC Comics, Damian Wayne

Additonal Traits
- On his back, across his shoulder, he possesses his family's crest: a crimson monster skull, dripping purple ichor from its fangs.
TLDR: Zhiming, his mother, is an infamous criminal who became the leader of a powerful assassin group known as the Queen's Blades that she created when joining Ibara for money. Due to blackmail and then the murder of her husband, she waited for her son to be old and strong enough to fend for himself before she and her generals committed to a plan and went on a bloodbath- killing several members within Ibara for revenge. The assassinations were executed in hours and within a day, twelve people within Ibara that were responsible for keeping her shackled to the organization were dead. Only after killing them all- did they go on to end their own lives. Shortly after their deaths two Purple Roses with a team of Red Roses were sent out to take care of Lixin and the remaining Army of Blades.

Due to the fact Lixin grew up away from Ibara but worked under it under his mother's careful control- he knew very little of what was going on. So when the two Purple Roses approached his home and surrounded him, he took it as a threat on Castle Chen. Even when they delivered the news to him that his mother had betrayed Ibara, he demanded they leave. When they refused and threatened him- to make a point he killed two Red Roses and ordered them to leave again. A battle was fought with Charunee and Viper, the two Purple Roses leading the mission against the Army of Blades. Charunee played a lax role, while Viper- the other Purple Rose, was the one who anatognized Lixin after killing one of his brothers. The battle lasted two hours- and at the end, Lixin's surviving Blades were the winners. The only reason he did not kill Charunee is that she promised him she could provide him a way to find out of this sticky situation and prevent Ibara from sending more people after his Army, all she had to do was set up a meeting.

He was given the role of a Purple Rose and Castle Chen was safeguarded. In private, Wu, one of his brothers, revealed to him the details they had been hiding him for a majority of his life about Ibara and it's true goals.

Her notoriety was the thing that kept them all safe.

And for their services the deal was they be treated like royalty.

So they were. They had staff who acted as servants, people who would towel him off even when he could do it himself; they had guards, that acted as soldiers for the Queen and trainers for his itinerary. Technically they were like Daffodils with the service they provided, but it was lacked just enough to make his mother qualify for the position of Peony. They had cooks who catered to his meals. His mother even led a group outside of the Blades on missions. It was her duty to the cause-- a cause she reminded him on the daily wasn't worth an ounce of his time but yet she continued to contribute to it anyway.

He didn't get why she did it. Participating in something she neither cared about or cared enough about to explain, but she was his mom- cold as she could be, she provided him everything. Except, the most important answers to questions he deeply wanted the answers to. Yet it wasn't just her that kept him in the dark. In time he'd see, that even his brothers- Sung, Wu, Masaru, and Veer, kept things from him.

It became a strong part of his life that left him dull to certain aspects of reality.

Like why he was always training. Always honing his body and mind. Lixin, learned quickly, at a young age, that there were things he'd never understand about his mom. She did what she wanted when she wanted, and there were few that could tell her otherwise. Things he'd never get to learn about his deceased dad would remain hidden. By the time he was six he had stopped asking her questions that rubbed her wrong to avoid being sent away from her sight and back to his studies before she'd seek him out on her own when she'd calmed. She never liked it when he asked anyway, questions of unimportance, especially when she was leaving for a mission. She'd always give him this look, and then tell him to stop asking dumb questions and give her a hug before she left.

Those were the times where the security at home, doubled. He was like one of those politicians coming to visit a foreign country whenever she was leaving. Except, he wasn't in a foreign country- wasn't a politician, and the security was tight on a 24/7 basis when they weren't surrounded by enemies. At least as far as he knew.

If that wasn't the definition of being treated like royalty, then what was? Did not a prince have guards to ensure their safety because of the unknown? It was what he came to understand, and came to believe.

Whenever they went outside, Lixin was always surrounded by his guards. Men and women who were normal clothes but carried concealed weapons. By this time he had already learned how to use a knife, pick a lock, toss a dagger. Sometimes the children of those guards would go with him in the moments he was allowed an ounce of freedom from the Chen Castle. These older children became his brothers. These brothers kept an eye out for him- but unlike him did not have the same constraints that he was required to follow.

It was frustrating once he noticed how different he was compared to the rest. Sure, it was nice being rich, being essentially a demigod among mortals, nice having staff that catered to your requests immediately- but there was a noticeable distance as a precocious child that he began picking up on. After all, mother did like to remind him that there were bigger things in the world going on that he didn't have the brains to imagine just yet, and for the time being, till she deemed him ready, he would remind blind.

It rubbed him the wrong way whenever she reminded him of that. But mother, Zhiming, Jing Chen, was a busy woman. Beautiful, powerful in the arts of crime, and a skilled business woman in the dealings of weapon development- she had only become more busy ever since dad died-- killed, in what she had explained to him in a horrible way that somehow tied to his older brother, his uncle.

She revealed to him that this was one reason why he trained. To be able to protect himself if the need ever arised. That she couldn't afford to lose him too, else she'd truly go mad. It was a bit excessive though, in hindsight. Learning how to stab the vitals, knowing how to hide his presence, learning to know where those vitals are with practice dummies so he could get the best accuracy in dealing lethal damage on restraining a person even if he were a kid. Especially since he was still learning the extent of his powers- and those powers made him physically superior to most other kids and Variants his age.

There was always this atmosphere of alertness that home had, but soon enough it became something he was used to. Much like how he became used to mother's tendency to always have time for him. Enough time to see if he was keeping up on his studies and tutelage. Because that was very important. She liked to remind him of that a lot. That he needed to keep up on his studies, pay attention to his surroundings, and always- always- avoid meeting his uncle.

Uncle Frito liked to make attempts at seeing him- and every time he was turned away.

Being the son of Zhiming, the Queen, his mother, was everything related to the word 'work' and more. Affection existed, but it was hard to come by when your mother was a infamous underground assassin that had killed enough people to fill a pool with blood. And then taken the job of working for Ibara as a helping hand for another Peony before she rose to the rank herself after marrying his father, Alonzo. A man whose memories were blurred from what he could recall, but a man he knew his mother loved dearly.

He wondered how his father dealt with her and the awkwardness she gave off. Or the complete coldness she could exude.

In fact he liked to think she was only good at interacting with anyone that wasn't her son. Sometimes it got under his skin, other times- since they were the only ones that knew him truly well, one of his 'brothers' would pull him aside and talk to him in a way that would calm him down. That she was a busy woman, and he had to understand everything she did, she did for him.

Despite the awkwardness his mother showed him that he noticed was not common among the other families that served them- he accepted it for what it was. At a young age, Lixin became increasingly competent of the emotions of others- and did as he was told, like a good boy did. Never asking questions until he couldn't take it anymore.

Yet time ate away at patience. As he got older, by the time he was entering his teens, and his seniors, his brothers, the very ones who sparred with him, spent time with him the most, even began helping him train once he was twelve and now could beat his Normal masters with ease- he began noticing a vast difference between him and them- and the other kids his age or older that served in the Army of Blades under his mother's command.

They got to go to school- while he had to stay at home. There were times they'd be gone for hours and by the afternoon- he was done with all his studies and had nothing to do but train on dummies and punching bags till they got back. The staff couldn't entertain him, and he never found amusement in making them do stupid things.

He became aware of how dull life was becoming.

It was the same thing, everyday since he became consciously aware of the cycle and the difference between him and them. His status gave him power. When they were present, he was bowed to. Respected- a prince. He had people he could give commands to and they'd do the work for him. At first, he didn't mind it. Thought it was okay. Thought he was better for it. Less distractions for his duties, before he would achieve whatever next stage that his mother was seeking out for him. It gave him time to focus on his training and his studies.

He had to learn how to kill after all- and you couldn't really learn how to kill at a normal school. That was illegal. So when the request was rejected the first twenty times at the age of 11, he begrudgingly took it at face value. It was at thirteen he found he couldn't take it anymore. This monotony became grating- and mother must have picked up on it from how he had begun complaining more and more about his desires being ignored. That he was tired of feeling like a prized animal that was to be watched constantly.

He wanted out- and he wanted it now.

And for the first time in a while, she had not immediately cut him off, remained silent- and gave his suggestion some thought before surprisingly saying yes. He had a point. And so a change would be made.

She explained that Ibara had a recent issue with Beasts, the reasons as to why he wasn't quite told. He didn't know what it was the organization his mother worked for did with the creatures, didn't even know what their overall goal was. All he knew is that they worked for them and they paid them nicely- or at least a Daffodil his mother knew did. He wasn't allowed to watch the news, his ability to use the internet was not a lot and his attempts at researching more about Ibara was blocked. He knew the organization didn't have good credit, but he didn't know why. He asked her what they were doing with Beasts and she told him he didn't need to know, that all he had to do was the task she was giving him.

It was the first real sign that whatever Ibara did, was obviously no good- but the news she gave him was something that pleased him, so he wrote the organizations activities as unimportant in relation to his desires.

Thirteen years old and he began participating in hunts. His first hunt was the most exhilarating experience he'd ever been a part of. The hunts however were all just a part of the distraction. If he wasn't hunting beasts- then sometimes, he'd be sent on missions that were highly need to know- and most of the time, the rule was he didn't need to know- so often times, when he'd go on these missions with his brothers leading him along, he merely trusted and followed their word.

Some were bloody. Faces didn't matter. Only getting the target did.

It went on like this for years. And neither he nor his mother could be happier. Lixin had what he wanted, and by getting a chance to be given the freedom to interact more with the world after thirteen years restricted, the freedom to go out and do stuff, pick his own missions, choose his own battles, explore Tokyo and then go beyond that and explore other places in Japan as well- was exhilarating and enough for him at the time. He got to play his games of chase and kill. Got to be the detective whenever his mother, the Queen, requested his services be used to aid his brothers in locating and apprehending a group that needed to be taken care of. Got to experience the rush of conflict- and the intense emotions of what it felt like between life and death, but most of the time he never really thought about or even questioned why he was doing any of this. He'd grown up conditioned not to ask questions, and he could only tolerate it so much when he didn't have anything to distract him from the missing pieces in the mirror. All of this- at the time- he failed to realize- was a distraction.

He worked for Ibara but he didn't know what their real goal was. Whatever it was, it wasn't worth his time and he embodied that belief. Ibara was just a company that hired his mother and her Army, for her exceptional services and paid them finely for it- and he took it at face value. That was what mother had implied, that's what most of the people he grew up around, implied. By the time he was sixteen, he had come to believe the Queen's Blades were one of the strongest militias in the organization. And in some way it was true. They pulled in the fewest recruits to train annually, but the ones they did train and passed came out strong. Some were regular humans, others were Variants. And every single one of them, came out better for the Queen's training.

He was kept secluded from most of the rest of the organization, the only real variable outside the Army of Blades or his mother, being his estranged uncle who was always turned away whenever he tried to reach out to him. He rarely went to the Fort that was HQ's base. The few times he had, it was always with his mother and her Beasts or the four he considered his elder brothers, never alone. Never alone.

Then something unfortunate happened.

A Beast incident happened in Tokyo. He was twenty-three when it happened. Zhiming hadn't been in Tokyo at the time it had occurred and some of their best fighters had been scattered to do other duties for the head honchos of the company. It was up to him to lead a force to combat the chaos brewing in the streets of their home. His domain. So he did, he lead thirty of their members out and they split into teams of three to vanquish the monsters roaming the streets and wreaking havoc.

The Blades descended, and there was blood in the streets. Where staying out of the light of media was necessary, he broke that rule because he believed it was time to say: Fuck the rules, especially when his home was being brought to its knees.

They mobilized, and in return, they found confrontation with other variants, in Union gear.

A fight with them was inevitable.

Lots of good friends died that day. And in the end, the Blades had to retreat, despite the aid they had managed to give, it was span as some kind of ruse by terrorists. That made him furious, but what truly threw him into fury was the death of one brother.

He was punished upon mother's return, and made to understand that his foolish actions had brought painful consequences. It was not the first time his mother had fought him, but it was the first time she had beaten him with the intent to actually hurt him.

A lesson was learned, and life resumed- but Lixin was changed from the experience of participating in the death of one of his brothers. As for his mother's mood, it only declined further as time went on after the Beast incident.

In hindsight he should have seen it coming. The signs had been there. Just not obvious.

A year went by and he was given a new mission after being restricted in his command, a highly dangerous mission. Something to earn her mother's trust again and repair the damage he'd done to his image. Where he had to kill an important entrepreneur with two of his brothers.

Before he'd left- she had hugged him. He should have seen why back then.

The job was done with in a few hours, the problem was that the Queen wasn't there. Someone else was. Red Roses filled up Chen Castle and outnumbered them.

It didn't take a genius to figure out something had happened. Something had gone wrong.

He asked to know where Zhiming was, and was told not to worry about it.

Lixin knew right there and then, that his mother was dead- and the cycle he hated, was about to revive and continue.
There's an air of entitlement and superiority about him, despite the fact he now understands a bit more of just what his position is here in this crazy organization.

Lixin's spent his life forced to be ignorant of most things, and hates being kept in the dark. So when he gets that opportunity he'll take it instantly, just like he'll stab you in the back if you prove yourself one of the snakes that linger in the pit with him. Regardless of his desires, the impact is there. He doesn't know much of what Ibara's history is and knows all the ranks but does not know the detail of each of them- just the most important ones relevant to him.

Though he knows the organization now is a pseudo religious cult, he does not care for its goals. He cares about what you can offer him, you could say he's selfish in a way, and if a hidden threat or an attempt to pull one over him is implied, like his mother, you can expect he'll be the one coming for your throat. Probably just more in a less dramatic fashion. It's exactly this reason he falls under the Purple Rose- and why Charunee is glad she wasn't the one that gave the order to surround and attack Castle Chen, the day his mother went rogue with her elite Blades. Else despite the fact she was able to get him to avoid going on a murder spree with her forces, she was certain he would have escaped into the night with the Blades that survived their duel.
- Sword Expert

- Parkour, Acrobatics, and Flexibility

- Marksmanship

- Dual Sword Handler

- Masked Voice Cover: A mask that alters the sound of his voice.

- Enhanced Armor: Special Armor that makes things like normal bullets incapable of piercing but certainly allows for the feeling the impact to be felt. It also cushions things like heavy falls, making it possible for someone to fall from great heights and survive with minimal injuries or damage. Every Blade has an armor like this. It was designed by a dead friend of his mother's.
Peak Form

Descript

The body undergoes growth spurts and changes, where the normal human body develops and adapts as one grows, trains or exercises- Lixin's body takes this to the extreme.

Capabilities

Lixin's power is the fact that his cells function in an abnormal way, bordering supernatural. No matter what, they will always function to give him the best physical state he can achieve and work to rapidly keep him in top condition at all times. Sleep, hunger, exhaustion- he does not feel these as much as most do when pushed to his limits. At the core of his ability he will heal faster than normal- but cannot regenerate, he is stronger than the average Variant and his muscles can adapt accordingly to new limits at a faster rate, and his body factors out toxins quickly and gives him the ability to survive more risky temperatures than the average variant.

Limits

+ Is always in Peak form

+ Is resistant to toxins and can survive high and low temperatures

+ Heals faster than the average Variant, and is somewhat closer to those with Regenerative abilities

+ Is Stronger than the average Variant and somewhat closer to those with Strength based focuses

- Despite being able to heal faster he does not have regenerative abilities. Losing limbs or blood will be costly.

- Despite being stronger than the average Variant, he will not absolutely compare to a pure Strength type. He may be able to resist being beaten to a pulp and can survive an altercation with one toe-to-toe, but he will not be able to overpower one in the long term. It does mean however he can hit with equal damage.

- Does not gain any unique benefits like enhanced durability, speed or reflexes. All of these things must be accommodated for or trained up
Flick: A Purple Rose, whose real name is Charunee Sato, with favoritism from a wealthy family that were one of the Peonies in which his mother eliminated. With the power of teleportation, there is little anyone can go that Flick cannot be there. Her ability gives her the power to leave an imprint on someone and then be there wherever they are no matter the distance. She watches Lixin closely, and has a strange interest in him that is fueled by her respect for his mother's reputation. She was the one that was sent to confront his group when he returned from his mission. It ended in a bitter fight where his brothers were killed, but in exchange he got to kill off several of her most skilled soldiers- and would have finished her too, if she hadn't offered him an opportunity to get back at the ones who had driven his mother to madness in the first place.

Viper: A Purple Rose. She's dead, so there's not much information you need to know about her- except that her power gave her the ability to release toxic gases from her breathe if she desired it.

Zhiming: Jing Chen, Zhiming, the Queen. A former esteemed Peony of Ibara and a previously well-known and wanted criminal who joined Ibara for opportunistic benefits. Later wanted to leave but found she couldn't. To get payback for the trouble she endured over years, she targetted multiple people in the organization with the collaboration of her followers. She left a note for Lixin, explaining why she did what she did for him after she had completed her greatest mission: payback.

Wu Liu: One of his surviving brothers. The eldest of them and his second in command. He manages some of the operations for the Black Leaf Dojo.
+ Black Leaf Dojo, is the business of operations the Queen's Blades used to recruit people into its assassin corporations.

+ Zhiming is a former well-known criminal who disappeared after joining with Ibara. She worked as an assassin and intelligence officer and that is how she got the status of Peony. She also gained the ability to bring and recruit people into her army, which she called the Queen's Blades.

+ The Queen's Blade are masked members and as such their identities are all unknown to those who did not personally interact with Zhiming or Castle Chen.

+ Lixin grew up secluded from Ibara's customs and teachings out of Zhiming's personal will and interests. She did not want the environment he grew up in to make him abusive also, which could shake the image she had with her soldiers.

+ Lixin is a bit of a thrill seeker, and enjoys exploring new things.

+ Lixin despite his upbringing, despite learning of the cult- does not understand their strange belief, and does not care to. He'll nod and smile and act like he's cool with it- but he frankly doesn't care or vibe with the delusions.

+ Lixin's has made it a habit to learn more about the things he does not know. He has made it a game to begun engaging with Union.

+ He has a bad habit of pursuing things that interest him. Especially people.

+ Is the current leader of the Queen's Blade. Now known as the Army of Blades.

Israel · Sep 20, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Eri Okura-Rosenthal

CODENAME: KiS-07

AGE: 20

BIRTHDAY: May 15th, 2017

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Cisgender Male, He/Him

ORIENTATION: Biromantic Demisexual

ETHNICITY: ¼ Japanese, ¾ Ashkenazi Jewish

RANK: Specialist

DIVISION: Special Operations

CREDIT:
Konaco (signature is a little hard to read in lower right corner)

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 5’9” (168 cm) / 141 lbs (64 kg)

DESCRIPTION: With an average height and a very lean build, Eri doesn’t really stand out in a crowd. Even his eyes (which are a light brown color) and skin (which is pale, but not too pale) make it easier for him to blend in. His most distinguishing attribute is his messy, light pink hair. As for his face, his features are very soft and make him look quite innocent/young.

MISC: He is never without a silver hamsa necklace that his mother gave him.

PERSONA
PERSONALITY: Eri is an overall sensitive individual, which is probably both his biggest strength and weakness. While he is empathetic, this has come at a price of naivety. He tries his best to be kind and helpful to anyone who needs his aid. However, this has made him gullible and he may not realize he is being manipulated by an individual. Despite these flaws, he is very much a kind and loyal individual with whom many enjoy his somewhat childlike innocence.

LIKES:
+Music (variety, will often be humming a tune he heard)
+Most Food (has an aversion to raw tomatoes and onion)
+Rain
+Plushies/other soft things
+Coffee
+Tea
+Animals
+Fidget toys

DISLIKES:
-Violence
-Loud noises

HISTORY/BACKGROUND: Born in Tokyo, Eri is the second son of an Israeli diplomat and a successful Japanese-American businessman. On the outside, it seemed like a successful upper-class family who enjoyed the finer things in life. However, not all was as it seemed inside the household. While Eri and his brother were very much doted on (and spoiled) by their mother, his father was an entirely different subject. His father could only be described as a man shaped by his own hunger for power and influence. This included strict discipline on his children to make sure that he could use them for his own gain. When his brother’s ability was discovered it seemed as though their father became even more strict and controlling. Which made Eri try and avoid his father at all costs. Eventually Eri himself would experience the discovery of his own ability when he was thirteen. For a short time, Eri was able to hide his ability and only showed his mother and Yuri. Yuri would eventually become Eri’s first partner. All was well for a bit, until his father discovered Eri’s ability and the fact it had remained hidden by not only both his sons, but his wife as well. To say that the man was angry would be considered an understatement. While his father had never been an extremely violent man, it seemed as though something had snapped in the man and caused him to go into a rage. The neighbors would eventually call the police and all was quiet as they entered the house. When they entered the courtyard, they found the body of Eri’s father. When it came to the investigation, Yuri could not be found and Eri was nearly catatonic. With Yuri gone and Eri unable to speak, it was assumed that Yuri had murdered his father. Eventually, Eri and his mother would move on and would live a normal life without the scrutiny of Eri’s father. Eri would finish his education abroad and go to a university for an electrical engineering degree at a fairly young age. At eighteen, the young man would eventually return to Japan and join the Union. It was assumed he joined the Union in order to prevent more incidents similar to his own upbringing.Unfortunately for him, this would be about the time Yuri would resurface as a member of Ibara.

Signatures

Signature: Eri Okura-Rosenthal

Director Signature: Madeline De La Fontaine
Chief Signature: S.S.S.
ABILITY NAME: Volt
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Electrokinesis / Electric Manipulation

VARIANT: 2nd Variant

DESCRIPTION: “Users can create, shape and manipulate electricity, a form of energy resulting from the movement of charged particles (such as electrons or protons). As an elemental power, electricity manipulation is very simple and straightforward accompanied with a near-limitless myriad of uses. Most commonly, users would be able to discharge large amounts of electricity in order to shock their opponents, potentially paralyzing them, burning them, or even stopping their hearts in severe cases. At a more advanced level, users would be able to exert control over electronics and other devices powered by electricity, allowing them to remotely access, disrupt, and control technology, such as mobile phones, televisions, computers, traffic lights etc. They would be able to perceive or even control data stored on electronic devices, or even assume control over the entire device purely through electrical connection.” SuperPowerWiki

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
+His ability can be used for both long range and close-combat scenarios
+Can disrupt and control (with extreme precision) electronics
+Can channel electricity into his headset and create electrical communication signals
-Extensive use of his ability can lead to him “short-circuting” (this can lead to extreme fatigue or passing out) and needing time to recover
-Over-stimulation/being overwhelmed can cause his ability to “lash out” and limiting his control over it
-Rubber, silicate, and other non-conductive material can easily negate his attacks
-Weak against the following Variant abilities: Aerokinesis/Galekinesis (can manipulate the movement of his attacks) and Geokinesis (can ground his attacks)

CREDIT:
Mikoto Misaka (A Certain Magical Index)

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT:
- Utility belt that contains a first-aid kit, picklock tools, handheld rations (example: food pills), and energy pills (to temporarily increase the power of his ability).
- Headset with mic (allows for communication in the field)
WEAPONS: N/A

COMBAT TYPE: Kitsune

OTHER SKILLS:
- Skilled in stealth
- Hacking
- Basic training in Krav Maga
- Lockpicking
PARTNER
NAME: Tyler Rose

CS LINK: Link

RELATIONSHIP: Variant Partnership. Despite Tyler's somewhat abrasive attitude and Eri's sensitive nature, both young men get along very well. With Eri's older brother (Yuri) leaving, Tyler sort of filled the role of "older brother" role for Eri. Meanwhile Eri uses his empathetic nature to understand Tyler.

CREDIT:
Watermark in picture

NAME: Yuri Okura-Rosenthal

CS LINK: Link

RELATIONSHIP: Brother / Former Variant Partnership

CREDIT:
Jeremy Agrece (How to Protect the Heroine’s Older Brother / Roxana)

Israel · Sep 20, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Yuri Okura-Rosenthal

PSEUDONYM: Abaddon

AGE: 23

BIRTHDAY: July 20th, 2014

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Cisgender Male, He/Him

ORIENTATION: Biromantic Demisexual

ETHNICITY: ¼ Japanese, ¾ Ashkenazi Jewish

FLOWER: Applying for Daffodil

CREDIT:
Jeremy Agrece (How to Protect the Heroine’s Older Brother / Roxana)

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 5’11” (181 cm) / 161 lbs (73 kg)

DESCRIPTION: Yuri is a young man that has a fairly distinct appearance: with sharp, dark blue eyes that many find intimidating to his well-defined facial features. Yuri has very pale skin and distinct canine teeth that many have compared the young man to being a vampire. His hair is a bluish-black color and always seems to be slightly unkempt. As for his body, he is slightly taller than average and has a lithe build with lean muscles.

MISC: He is never without a silver hamsa necklace that his mother gave him.

PERSONA
PERSONALITY: Friendly and playful one minute, destructive and ruthless the next. Yuri is a being of pure chaos. Underneath a friendly and child-like exterior, he is considered a bloodthirsty fighter honed for discord and destruction. Yuri lives for the thrill of fighting and causing chaos wherever he goes.Those who have only met the surface-level Yuri, have often described him as being a self-confident and brash young man with a strong desire for power. However, his strongest lust is causing chaos and destruction. With an unpredictable personality, he often keeps both his enemies and allies on their toes. He has the knack of getting under one’s skin and will often say and do things that will try to make someone slip. Due to being highly manipulative, many are often wary of his true intentions when interacting with him. However, that doesn’t stop them from falling into his mind games and traps. While Yuri is definitely strong-willed and confident, that doesn’t mean he is without faults. His biggest downfall is his own pride and he will look down at individuals who may be more powerful than he is led to believe. He also has a hotheaded temperament that can make him aggressive, which often can land him in hot water.

LIKES:
+Chaos
+Destruction
+Violence
+Blood (has a fascination of it)
+Fighting
+Bitter drinks (black coffee/tea)
+Weapons
+Amusement park rides
+Overcast weather (rain, snow, fog)
+Desolate areas (only time he will accept silence)
+Darkness
+Horror movies
+Insect specimens
+Taxidermy

DISLIKES:
-Raw tomatoes/onions
-Sunny weather
-Bright lights/colors
-The color yellow
-Silence
-Flirting (more like he doesn’t understand it and he gets easily flustered)
-Dullness
-Order/Rules/Laws
-Politics

HISTORY/BACKGROUND: Similar to his brother, Yuri was raised in the same environment. Being the older of the two, there was probably more expected out of him by their father. Much of what happened after Yuri ran away is a mystery, but it was assumed that Yuri had previous contact with Ibara members and that is how he joined the organization.

Signatures

Signature: Yuri Okura-Rosenthal

Sakura Signature: Cherry Blossom ♡
ABILITY NAME: Hermes
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Enhanced Agility

VARIANT: 1st Variant

DESCRIPTION:
“Users with this ability can go from one motion to another effortlessly, effectively dodge attacks, swing from things easily, sprint, do back-flips, leap across rooftops, and numerous other gymnastic, athletic and martial implements with little to no effort.

Agility is "the ability to rapidly respond or change by adapting its initial stable configuration", the ability to change the body's position efficiently, and requires the integration of isolated movement skills using a combination of balance, bodily coordination, speed, reflexes, strength, and endurance.” SuperPowerWiki

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
+Very difficult to land a hit on
+Extraordinary manipulation over his body and limbs
+Able to make a quick escape
+Great at stealth
-”Best offense is the best defense.” Meaning he must rely on supplements (such as weapons) to fight
-Prolonged use will obviously lead to exhaustion
-Hard collisions (such as if an attack lands on him or he is thrown into a hard object) can lead to injury

CREDIT:
Touka (Tokyo Ghoul)

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT: Doesn’t really keep a lot on him as it may interfere with his ability. Yuri, like other Ibara members, wears a mask (similar, but is black). However, he is most often seen without it or it’s pushed to the side of his head.

WEAPONS:
- Clawed Nails: Nail implants designed by Ibara, it gives Yuri the ability to have sharp, retractable nails.
- Depending on the situation, he will sometimes dual-wield guns:
  - Jericho 941 (pistol) - If needed for more accuracy and a smaller target / less enemies
  - Uzi (SMG) - larger targets / more enemies
OTHER SKILLS:
- Proficient in hand-to-hand combat (specifically Krav Maga)
- Skilled in deception and stealth
PARTNER
NAME: Cecilly Ambersov

CS LINK: Link

RELATIONSHIP: Variant Partnership. Cecilly and Yuri are bonded together by chaos and are a destructive duo together. When not dealing with targets or projects, the two can often be seen pranking one another (and others).

CREDIT:
Houshou Marine - Hololive

NAME: Eri Okura-Rosenthal

CS LINK: Link

RELATIONSHIP: Brother / Former Variant Partnership

CREDIT:
Konaco (signature is a little hard to read in lower right corner)

simj26 · Sep 28, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Kuwana Yu

CODENAME: NS-16

AGE: 27

BIRTHDAY: 22/04

GENDER, PRONOUNS: M

ORIENTATION: preferably north-facing.

ETHNICITY: Japanese

RANK:

DIVISION: Special Operations

CREDIT:
かべ

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 181 cm / 70 kg

DESCRIPTION:
Kuwana poses a foreboding figure in his hooded coat and his feature-obscuring helmet and visor. It almost seems as if shadows bend themselves around his helmet to hide his face, even when he removes the visor. In his case, the clothes are what make the man more so than the rest of Union. Easily identifiable by both Union and Ibara alike, his arrival tends to be the harbinger of disasters. It is perhaps ironic that, once he removes the coat, he easily blends in with the common population with his nondescript, average features for a Devil's Wrath infectee. Updated ID records show him to have dark, messy, short hair, and tired, grey eyes.

MISC:

PERSONA
PERSONALITY:
Kuwana Yu is loyal to Union's cause, make no mistake, but only to the cause. The operatives, Overseers and Escorts both, regardless of rank, are merely pieces on the board for him to move as he wishes. Kuwana schemes and plots for good, but when it comes down to it, life itself is not something he considered sacred. So long as it results in Union victory, he will sacrifice anyone and anything to claim it, including himself if it has to come down to it. On the field, he is a solemn and serious, his belief in his ways unwavering and unshaken, and his methods are brutal and efficient, with Union having members that have decried his methodologies as being more inhumane than that of Ibara's. He wants to make sure Union triumphs, and he knows that some of his colleagues cannot do what needs to be done. To that end, he has to do what they cannot do. He will carry that weight. They may hate him, they may question his idealogy, but in the end, if humanity wins, then he would have succeeded, and that is all that matters to him.

Off duty, Kuwana Yu is perhaps, a completely different person than he is on the job. Lazy, kind of a slob, and almost always snacking on something when he isn't dozing off, he paints the picture of someone who just doesn't care much about how people see him. He is weirdly easily excitable about the most strangest of things, and on occasions, his whimsical interests have him go from completely uninterested in a certain topic to suddenly being annoyingly curious about it, for no discernible reason other than general curiosity. His scatterbrained behaviour outside of work have him easily forget information like names, faces, important dates, and even information about the thing he just asked about 10 seconds ago.

The man is frightening when he takes to the field, but is a whole different kind of menace when he's not on it.

LIKES:
+Things that he likes. Which can be any number of things.
+Julia Merkulov

DISLIKES:
-Things that he doesn't like. Which can be some things, but not most things.
-People bringing up the past.

HISTORY/BACKGROUND:
2010 - Born to Kuwana Takuya and Haruko.

2025 - Meets Julia Merkulov in Kurokabe High School.

2028 - Graduated from Kurokabe High School. Turned down valedictorian out of laziness.

2028 - Joined the Union as a member with Julia Merkulov, joined the Pest Control Division.

2028 - Partnered with Escort Julia Merkulov.

2029 - Transferred from Pest Control to Special Operations with Julia Merkulov.

2029 - Both Kuwana and Merkulov earned a reputation of fast-rising stars in Union.

2035 - Proposed to Julia Merkulov. She said yes. To be married in Summer 2036.

2035 - Julia Merkulov was killed in action. Subsequently, Kuwana refused any further partnerships, outside of acting as a buffer before an Escort could find an Overseer. Notable behavioural change noted in Kuwana. Psyche evaluation pending.

*Addendum: Psyche evaluation returned with worrying results, but still fit for duty. After a month of paid leave, Kuwana returned to service.

2037- Continues to serve Union as a Nure-class Overseer.

Signatures

Signature: Kuwana

Director Signature: Madeline De La Fontaine
Chief Signature: S.S.S.
ABILITY NAME: Gambit Roulette
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Enhanced Mental Processing Speed

VARIANT: First

DESCRIPTION: 'A human computer' best describes what Kuwana's ability makes him. At the very lowest of his capabilities, he can understand what he perceives, filter out different voices over comms, parse the information from each of the voices, map out their general situation and location, all within a fraction of a second. By 'reading' his opponents in combat, he can even 'input read' their bodies- a muscle tensing up here, a small shift there, he can see what they are going to attack with, sometimes before they have even thought of doing it.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
Reading and knowing his opponent's next move isn't exactly laudable if he doesn't have the natural reflex and speed to counter or dodge it.

He depends on his many senses to make his calculations, predictions, and observations. If he cannot see his opponent, either through trickery or powers, or otherwise, he cannot make his gameplans.

An unskilled opponent is far more dangerous than a skilled one, in some cases. Being completely unpredictable and chaotic will mess up his readings, purely because he doesn't know what the fuck an unpredictable opponent is doing. It has to be noted that this is, at best, a temporary countermeasure. He will figure out a way soon enough.

CREDIT:
(credit here)

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT:
+Kevlar vest: He wears it under his cost. It's not a real bulletproof vest, but it offers enough of a comfort.

WEAPONS:
+Handgun: It's a handgun. He doesn't care enough to know what it's called. It holds 19 rounds, and chambers 9x19 mm rounds, and it shoots. It does not butter bread that well.

+Combat Knife: It's a combat knife. 7 inches long. It cuts, it stabs, it butters bread.

COMBAT TYPE:
Nure

OTHER SKILLS:
He's proficient at sewing. He used to patch up both his and his ex-partner's uniform when they get damaged.
PARTNER
NAME: Julia Merkulov

CS LINK: -UNAVAILABLE // OPERATIVE DECEASED-

RELATIONSHIP: Fiancée, partners in crime.

CREDIT: asoneko

NAME:

CS LINK:

RELATIONSHIP:

CREDIT:
(credit here)

Kneetoe · Sep 29, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Mint “Blackeye” Parsley

CODENAME: YL-70

AGE: 23

BIRTHDAY: 4/20/2013

GENDER, PRONOUNS: Female, She/Her

ORIENTATION: Bisexual

ETHNICITY: American

RANK: Officer

DIVISION: Law Enforcement

CREDIT: vividhell
@hyow00 on Twitter

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT: 5'3'' (160 cm) / 110 (50 kg)

DESCRIPTION:
- Hair is short, half green and half black.
- Eye is green and cat-like, with a slit pupil.
- Missing left eye, covered with a black eyepatch.
- Short and skinny, with multiple scars across the body.

MISC: The cat ears and tail are an illusion.

PERSONA
PERSONALITY: Mint fits the Escort stereotype almost to a T, and she’s very much aware. A hoarder and a kleptomanic rolled into one, she subconsciously nabs anything with value. Only to return them later with profuse apologies once she realizes what she’s done. Try as she might, she inevitably comes off as a delinquent from the slums. An image she has, unfortunately, struggled to shake off since her admission into the Union.

Whether on the job or off it, she’s very laidback and carefree. Some would say cocky and careless. Instead of wasting precious energy thinking ahead, she prefers to wing things as they come. She’s quick on her feet when it counts, and it’s certainly helped for all the times her lack of forethought backfired.

Mint notably suffers from a chronic deficiency in brain cells, and harbors a severe phobia for anything academic. But sometimes, she’s slightly less dumb than she looks. Her keen eye for detail and ability to piece clues together makes her a valuable asset for any investigation. When she’s not trying to steal the evidence. She’s also generally the first to detect and identify threats on the field, owing to years of experience.

LIKES:
- Food & Snacks
- Praise
- Games
- Animals
- Stuffed Animals

DISLIKES:
- Alcohol
- Ibara
- Wasting Food
- Reading
- Paperwork

HISTORY/BACKGROUND:
- Grew up as a street urchin.
- Manifested ability early and used it to get by.
- Caught by law enforcement after a streak of theft.
- Officially adopted by an officer.
- Raised by adoptive family, homeschooled due to kleptomania.
- Received combat training and more from her adoptive father.
- Joined Union branch in Japan to help with the flower problem.

Signatures

Signature: Laziness

Director Signature: Madeline De La Fontaine
Chief Signature: S.S.S.
ABILITY NAME: Private Eye
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Perception Manipulation

VARIANT: Escort / Second Variant

DESCRIPTION: Mint is able to influence how others perceive her, through nearly all senses. She’s also able to intuit when eyes are on her, and pinpoint the location of observers.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:

+Affects anyone that perceives her without a medium, like cameras.
+High situational awareness. Hard to ambush or snipe.
+Basically a shapeshifter who can appear different to every observer, and turn invisible.

-Useless against mindless constructs, including bots.
-Cameras, recorders, and other devices are not affected. Neither are reflective surfaces.
-Intuition isn’t hindered by devices, but tracking is.
-Her intuition only reacts to real-time observation. Being seen in pictures and footage will trigger nothing.
-No effect on aura or aura-based perception.

CREDIT: vividhell
@hyow00 on Twitter

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT:
- Lockpicks

WEAPONS:
- Pistol: Standard issue.
- Combat Knife: For close quarters.

COMBAT TYPE: Yasha (Kitsune/Kamaitachi)

OTHER SKILLS:
- Lockpicking
- Pickpocketing
PARTNER
NAME:

CS LINK:

RELATIONSHIP:

CREDIT:
(credit here)

NAME:

CS LINK:

RELATIONSHIP:

CREDIT:
(credit here)

The One Eyed Bandit · Oct 8, 2022

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PERSONAL INFORMATION
NAME: Verusha, Shirasawa

PSEUDONYM:

AGE:
27 (Verusha)
7 (Shirosawa)

BIRTHDAY:
January 7th, 2010 (Verusha)
March 28th, 2030 (Shirosawa)

GENDER, PRONOUNS:
Female, (Verusha, She/Her)
Non-Gendered, (Shirosawa, He/She/They/It)

ORIENTATION:
Pansexual (Verusha)
Asexual (Shirosawa)

ETHNICITY:
Unknown, somewhere in Eastern Europe.

FLOWER:
Red Rose

CREDIT:
(credit here)

APPEARANCE
HEIGHT/WEIGHT:

DESCRIPTION:

MISC:

PERSONA
PERSONALITY:

LIKES:

DISLIKES:

HISTORY/BACKGROUND: Bleary-eyed and blinking, they awoke in a dark, cold place. Two in one. Neither Verusha, nor Shirasawa remembers much. Once, there had been a girl, and once, she'd been alone, but now no longer, and nevermore.

Verusha's life before Ibara was fleeting. Already an adult, she awoke one day with the rest of her life lost to her. Doctors spoke to her in what felt like riddles, terms beyond her fleeting comprehension, and it took time before she understood in even the plainest of terms. She'd lived twenty years on this Earth, but all of them had been taken from her. It was a mutation, a disease within a disease, which had breathed life into another being, clinging to her mortal form.

The knotted branches which sprouted from her head had flourished beneath the surface. Made her body a garden, and they'd both been changed by it. Her memories were not gone, but spent, transfigured into another consciousness. In the early days, it only whispered and mumbled, barely aware of its own sentience, but by the month's end, it was just as much a person as she. Verusha, that was the name that the doctors insisted belonged to her, and Shirasawa, that was the name that her passenger decided belonged to it.

Verusha has already been alone. A foreign girl in distant lands, cut off by her family by circumstances she'll never know. So, when she was discharged she was left on the streets, and it was there that Ibara found her. The organization had kept an eye on her condition, drawn in by the novelty of a new life fostered by their revered disease, and with nowhere else to go, and even more, no other direction to be led in, she followed along with the agent who came to collect her obediently.

Then came the experiments. The poking and the prodding, tests and quizzes, endless probing of not the She, but the It. Shirasawa felt through her nerves, and spoke through her lips, a companion intertwined with her biology itself.

Signatures

Signature: sign here

Sakura Signature: Cherry Blossom ♡
WREATHED IN MATRIMONY
SCIENTIFIC NAME: Arboreal Symbiosis

VARIANT: Escort / Second

DESCRIPTION: Enhanced, and then joined with her ability, there is a fully sentient tree that has taken root within Verusha's body. At this point, it is fully cognizant, and can even control Verusha's body so long as she allows it. It is supernaturally sturdy, and all attempts to remove it have failed, the only progress being made in hacking away at the branches which sprout from Verusha's head, which is superficial damage at best, leaving the network of roots that is intertwined with her nervous system unharmed and intact. Though, this is somewhat irrelevant, as neither Verusha, nor the tree, who has taken the name 'Shirasawa' wish for extraction.

Shirasawa is a fruit-bearing organism, growing between two and four apples a month which bolster a Variant's abilities on consumption. The same effect can also be gained by drinking Shirasawa's sap, but this is damaging to it, and less effective.

STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
+ Can help as many people as they can provide apples to, not just their Overseer.
+ Two heads are better than one.

- Not particularly combat-handy. So in a fight, they mostly have to rely on their physical ability.
- Eventually, Shirosawa is going to kill Verusha, and there's not much either of them can do about it.

CREDIT:
(credit here)

COMBAT INFO
EQUIPMENT:

WEAPONS:

OTHER SKILLS:
PARTNER
NAME:

CS LINK:

RELATIONSHIP:

CREDIT:
(credit here)

NAME:

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