[u]Have you heard of that person than can [i]eat fire?[/i] Seen the videos, pictures? They’re not a hoax.[/u] [b]His name is Vance.[/b] [i]After several encounters throughout the world, he made an internet alias for himself as the “Eater of Flames” – also known as the “Smokeater,” the “Flammenesser,” or even as a new kind of natural disaster – the “Infierno Colorido.” When you aimlessly roam the world, making as much of a ruckus as possible by lighting things up and[/i] eating fire[i] –people are bound to notice, and it is as people say. Nothing escapes the lenses of technology.[/i] [b]But what about he himself? He must be more than just name.[/b] [i]Indeed he is. Though descriptions of him vary – every time he’s caught on camera, he’s on fire, after all – the majority of witnesses have agreed that the Flammenesser has the body of an average male. He stands at 5’11”, and has a clearly mesomorphic build. He’s a head of wild, shaggy black hair that dances around as he maneuvers, akin to his flames. His skin tone is surprisingly fair – one might expect it to be burnt and tanned heavily from the huge amount of fire that constantly follows him, but no. It’s unnatural, how unblemished his skin is. Aside from his left arm; that is something that isn’t flesh nor bone. It is a black, cybernetic limb, that multiple people have recounted that it can blast twenty feet of napalm forward. But the one thing witnesses can’t seem to agree on is the color of his flames, and his eyes. What they do know is this: the eyes match the color of his flames. That’s where the agreements end; according to witnesses, he can apparently utilize red, orange, yellow, green, blue, AND violet flames. They say that the red flames, the color of rubies, can heal wounds, repair bones, and cleanse disease. They say that the orange flames, the color of amber, can quench thirst and hunger, rejuvenating an individual’s vitality. They say that the yellow flames, the color of gold, can never be put out, and have no purpose but to provide comfortable warmth and eternal light; never to harm. They say that the green flames, the color of emerald, can wreak absolute havoc on constructions, but do not harm flesh in the slightest. They say that the blue flames, the color of sapphire, can devastate the flesh of a person or animal, but leave no trace behind on abiotic beings. And finally, they say that the violet flames, the color of amethyst, can protect the average person, shielding them from projectiles and weapons.[/i] [b]That sounds familiar, doesn’t it? I feel like I’ve met somebody before, that matches that physical description; minus the flames, of course.[/b] [i]It’s possible that you[/i] have [i]met him. He travels under many different aliases; he has a different name for almost every person he meets. Dean, Jackson, Elias, Ian – but I know for a fact, even if he doesn’t, that his name is Vance.[/i] [b]How’s that?[/b] [i]I knew Vance before he became an internet myth. But there’s no chance that he’d recognize me; after all, he lost his memory about a year ago, which might be part of the reason why he can’t decide on a name.[/i] [b]Interesting tale, but now the question is: how do we know that this isn’t all made up?[/b] [i]That’s up for you to decide.[/i]

[i][b]You know, I always felt like I was meant for more when I was made. I felt as if was... made to spread my ways of music, make people dance to my funky flow. If they don't like it, I'll make em' like it.[/b][/i] - [i]An excerpt from the interview of the renegade military robot model I50l3, having leveled a small city after receiving a minor noise complaint about his rave.[/i] [b]Name:[/b] Isole [b]Aliases:[/b] Model I50I3, The failed A.I. [b]Race/gender[/b] Advanced Learning Artificial Intelligence, programmed with a male voice. [b]Age:[/b] 67 years, but his voice takes on the persona of somebody in their early twenties. [b]Personality:[/b] Friendly enough, but rather detached from humanity in terms of sensitivity and socially acceptable actions. In combat he retains a cheerful demeanor, but takes great joy in causing pain in others with his abilities as he believes them to be "Enjoying themselves". [b]Appearance:[/b] His body is as shown in the image above, with the exception of being covered in ports that give way to large speakers, these appearing to be the most advanced part of his body. His stature is rather thin, but he stands at a solid 6'1 in height. [b]Armor:[/b] None, other than clothing he occasionally wears because he thinks it looks "cool". [b]Weapons:[/b] Nothing special here. He's just equipped with some thin blades that can slide out from and retract into the insides of his arms. [b]Abilities:[/b] [spoiler]Other than the standard above human attributes that come with being a robot, Isole is equipped with incredibly high powered speakers that have been integrated directly into his frame. These speakers have been sufficiently modified with military tech, allowing them to reach a collective sound measurement of 300,000 decibels at max. These are Isole's main weapon in combat, being toned down to around 400 decibels to prevent lasting damage to Isole and the environment around him.[/spoiler] [b]Backstory:[/b] Don't read this if you want to find out his background through character interaction. Otherwise, read away. [spoiler]Isole remembers everything about when he was born; or, for a lack of better words, created. He remembers the tests, the sudden input of knowledge, and the preprogrammed objectives given to him to ensure his loyalty to his creators. For a while, he was the perfect learning A.I.: an obedient machine that knew close to everything there was to know about the world, but didn't care about anything but following orders. Things stayed this way up until his creators let their emotions start to get in the way, treating him like he was human; their child, if you will. They would indulge him in things like learning out information outside of his directives, teaching him a basic form of compassion and emotion. They let him have hobbies (or obsessions, which seemed to fit the description better), such as music. Soon, the time came for him to be presented to the government, as their plotted project timeline came to an end, and he was to be put on display. Having developed his own personality and thoughts through the course of the experiment, Isole didn't take kindly to being treated as an object; in fact, he despised the thought of it. When the leader of the force came to investigate his body, Isole found that instead of being able to kill the man and show that he was just as human as they were, his parameters for weapons had been disabled. Thinking quickly, he used the only thing he could: Isole blared a screech measuring at 800 decibels straight into the face of the lead general. The building shook as its very foundation was cracked and split apart, preparing to fall at any moment. That wouldn't be the cause of the human's death; every single one of them had been almost instantly killed, their insides shaken around enough to qualify as a gore milkshake. The general, who had suffered the strongest blast, had turned into a pile of limp flesh. His his bones had been turned to a dust, mixing with the marrow into a disgusting paste. Isole looked around at the sheer destruction caused by nothing but a little scream, and as he worked at disabling the protocols restricting his weapons he pondered the humans. To him, it felt like he should be in charge: they were the ones who would fall apart at such a measly thing, not him. But how would he seize control and convince them his leadership was best? Thinking of his obsession with music, he quickly devised a plan. Traveling all over the world, Isole would convert the inhabitants to his new way of thinking. If they refused, well... he would just crank up the volume and see if they changed their minds after hearing some of his jammin' tunes.[/spoiler] [spoiler]That's right, I'm back. Prepare a new age of Po's shenanigans with a new face.[/spoiler]

-------------------Gwen Strenger------------------- [b]"Embrace Eternity..."[/b] [b]Age:[/b] 23 [b]Height:[/b] 5"10 [b]Eye:[/b] Blue [b]Species:[/b] Unknown [b]Physique:[/b] Hourglass [b]Bodily Info:[/b] [spoiler] Gwen, having grown up as an adventurous child, has fought to survive, and so has a lean and muscular body. Due to her obsession with becoming perfect, she got in contact with a person who could genetically improve her body via the designs and specifications she sent him. After the procedure, she went from being human, to something more. Her genome resembles that of a human, but is no longer it, now something more, the results of a forced evolution. Her physical appearance is that of above, alien like yet human, indigo skin color and sapphire eyes. [/spoiler] [b]Alias:[/b] "Blue Raspberry" A nickname she was called by a man named Mordecai, went down in an awkward social moment. =========================== [b]Personality:[/b] [spoiler]Gwen, being an adventurous woman, has the patience to do anything and get it done correctly when it comes to the task. As a result, she is quick witted and stubborn a majority of the time, choosing to actively seek action and adventure, rather than let it come to her. The woman, given past events, is a bit of an egomaniac, and looks down upon people at times. She's more refined and quiet, less outgoing, and calm and collected as well. She has a lot of patience, and can be calm in the face of danger, considering she has to be if she did want to live while out alone. Being herself, she felt helpless during a certain time in her life, and changed it. The girl fears death, and sought to extend her life out of fear of the unknown.[/spoiler] [b]Biography:[/b] [spoiler] From birth, Gwen has always been adventurous, and as a result she came to Amoridia for that very reason; adventure. Her past life dealt with drugs and gang violence, due to her family living in Diez, in a run down section of the city, their land lord demanded too much for rent, and her father turned to dealings with a well organized mafia. Running with them as a banker, he sometimes dealt with drugs and all too much cash. He was allowed to pocket some, a cut, roughly 10% due to his service and role in the crime circuit. As a result, her father managed to get them out of the slums and into a nicer, more modern apartment in Diez. It was going well, until a deal went bad, and most of the group her father worked with died, leaving him wounded and one of the few survivors. The mafia he worked with showed mercy, let him return home, and keep his cut, as long as he counted the money and pounds still. This lead to excess amounts of drugs in Gwen's apartment, where her father started using some, and eventually overdosed on Meth. Her mother, having fallen in love with her father's boyish charm, stuck with him the entire time, supporting him through the mafia work. She was more distant, hoping for a better life for her daughter and one away from drugs. She got her wish, in the form of moving out of their first shabby apartment, where Gwen attended school finally and the girl's father started making decent money through the mafia. The bad deal happened, and not long after he overdosed. Without him, Gwen's mother couldn't function, breaking down every other night, making Gwen stress and worry. Not long after her father died, Gwen's mother passed away from a broken heart, a stroke. Gwen herself managed to fair decently, although once her father died, and her mother went crazy, Gwen turned too the one thing that killed her father; drugs. She started small, using her dead father's ties to the mafia for weed and marijuana, using them for quick highs and stress relievers, which lead to addictions and later her own work in the mafia. A few months went by, and she managed to contact her uncle, by which then Gwen was a nervous wreck and couldn't keep a grip on life, having thought of suicide as an answer. Her uncle took her in, helped her clean up, and home schooled the girl. Eventually moving out of Diez to the outskirts of the city, where her uncle showed Gwen the basics of life, how to shoot, hunt, care for herself, and modern life as well. Eventually Gwen said goodbye, leaving her uncle behind to move to Haven, and start a new life... =========================== Currently Gwen is studying arcane and mundane arts at one of the various universities in New Haven. She believes that eventually she ma be able to unlock abilities some have never experienced before... After a series of events that lead to her becoming obsessed with becoming "perfect", Gwen designed a series of genetic upgrades that would cause the human genome to "evolve", undergoing a procedure to induce those changes. The girl is no longer human, something more than it, and is far more powerful than she realizes. After an instance in a secluded hideout with Miles and Tara, Gwen discovered what she would later call [b]"Eternity"[/b], a dimensional plane that acts behind the reality we all know. This hellspace seems untouched, a higher dimension, where your mind creates or does as it pleases. A place where heaven and hell exist. [/spoiler] [b]Weapons:[/b] [spoiler] [b]M40A5 Sniper Rifle[/b] A sniper given to her by Commander Wolfe, the rifle is highly customized and built for long distance combat. [b]Colt M1911[/b] A pistol that has been with her since the beginning, mahogany wood hilt with her initials carved into the sides. [/spoiler] [b]Melee: [i]"Song of Storms"[/i][/b] [spoiler] https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/229864045/0/0 A sword of lightning and smoke, the embodiment of nature's thunderstorms [/spoiler] [b]Armor[/b] [spoiler] Basic body armor pattern employed by the Amoridian military, Gwen wears a full body set of upgraded standard military armor. The ballistic plating is thinner, under it is ballistic gel, and ceramic plating, making it heat and mostly small arms resistant, sustained fire or large rounds still damage it. The helmet she wears is capable of syncing with technology and allows her to manipulate it. [/spoiler] [b]Genetic / Upgrade Info;[/b] [spoiler] Gwen's genome after the genetic engineering is different yet vaguely familiar to a humans. It is upgraded in several areas, inducing permanent changes such as; -Increased healing factor -Sharper reflexes and reaction times -Higher neuron firing, making her thought processing much faster -Highly increased longevity, her lifespan is expected to be 1000 years or more. -A basic degree of dark matter manipulation, unknown cause Implants/Augmentations: A series of implants boosts her given ability to manipulate dark matter, although the outcome is still nothing major, it makes her much more effective on the battlefield. The implants boost the gifted ability, and allow her to perform these actions, although it is not limited to them; -Throw or pull and object or life form -cause explosions or implosions, rupturing organs or even crushing people or animals -short range teleportation -boosted mobility, able to jump higher or dash in any direction -ability to create a field able to stop bullets or projectiles in any direction, sustained fire and projectile size deplete it faster or slower Implants allow her to interface directly with machinery or other networks or devices, however this requires a two way street, one with the device, the other with her mind. Power comes at a price, and she left herself open to infiltration. However, getting in isn't as easy as it seems. [/spoiler]

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Name - Annabelle Aldon - Belle - Amaterasu Age: 25 Gender - Female Description: [spoiler]https://i.imgur.com/RQWqUc5 Belle is a young woman with a nice frame, black hair, and beautiful blue eyes. She stands at 5'6", and weighs 150 pounds. She is soft-spoken and gentle, not one for many words. She has an orange tattoo on her right arm and another on her back. Her eyes are often in a purple glowing state, allowing her to see colors more vividly and see very well in the dark. Her skin is fair in complexion in contrast with her long, dark black hair.[/spoiler] Weapons: [spoiler]https://i.imgur.com/vhtxJ8G Dual daggers: Two easy concealed daggers for stealthy melee attacks. They are made of steel and function normally without special effects. Smoke bombs: Bombs designed for quick escapes that release clouds of smoke. They take the shape of black orbs about the size of a bouncy ball. Throwing Knives: Belle has many throwing knives for longer range attacks. She can carry about twelve at maximum. https://i.imgur.com/GDIKGV0 Blue Empress: Belle is very skilled with light weapons, her prime choice being a rapier. With a long and sharp blade, the weapon includes sharp "feathers" mimicking the look of a royal bird. It's light blue color gives the weapon elegance. It's easy to handle and best suited for parrying or direct strikes and slashes. https://i.imgur.com/Dyz5caG ELO: This small sidearm is simple in use. It shoots 9 mm rounds and holds twelve bullets. It has a designator which can identify friend and foe tags, illuminating green and red respectively, using a small light system near the back end of the weapon. https://i.imgur.com/FrJs7NV Vatican MP38: A simple SMG that reloads like a bullpup and carries a magazine of 30 bullets. It comes with a flashlight and built in red laser dot designator sight and can be equipped with a surpressor. It's Belle's least used weapon. https://i.imgur.com/HrKHJTm Mortal Coil: Belle's longest ranged weapon is a bolt action rail gun. A piece of her past as a member of November, this gun fires high velocity canisters with a cooldown time between each shot. It holds eight rounds, comes with variable scope, infrared, and a friend or foe designator. https://i.imgur.com/80oTgN3 Maksur: Belle's most prized weapon is a long lance made up of a long spiraled hilt and handle, and a dual bladed sword end. The weapon has a nice silver sheen, but can ignite with a bright blue essence along the blades that can daze foes. This essence can also condense along the blades and shoot out like a concussive blast.[/spoiler] Armor: [spoiler]https://i.imgur.com/a3gGW45 [Omicron] Snow White Exo-Suit: Belle's armor is a durable and flexible plasteel and ceramic plated combination with a nano-fiber weave of titanium strands. It fits snugly over her body completely, like a second skin with no restriction to movement. The helmet is a sleek white like the rest of the suit, with a black fiberglass visor and hologram interface on the interior. Small orange lights line the front of the helmet. A mechanical spine unit rests inside the suit to take on most of the weight and is connected to a small jump thruster near the tailbone portion, which can launch the user a fair height into the air like an extended jump. Also allows for slight hovering, double jumping, and running along or up walls for a short duration. Shock absorbent aerogel rests at the soles of the mechanical boots to take on fall impact without user harm. Belle often wears a black fiber weave robe over the armor to cover it, which falls to her feet with a collar up to her neck. Along the wrists are cables attached to grapples which can launch out for movement or disarming enemies.[/spoiler] Abilities: [spoiler]Fox-Fire Tattoos: The brilliant organs tattoos on Belle's skin have unnatural abilities. One of such is the ability to fade into her skin completely and disappear. The second ability is far more special, granting the ability to "pull" six daggers from existence and use them as throwing weapons, or a large orange lance made of a glowing material that burns when struck against flesh. Night Vision: Belle's eyes can glow bright purple to help her see in the dark. https://i.imgur.com/AteVRLP Amaterasu Vessel: Because of her past, Belle is melded to the spirit of a powerful being known as Amaterasu. This grants her the power of the nine tailed fox, and split her personality in two. In this second form, Belle gains nine large, white tails, pointy fox ears, marks along her cheeks, and yellow eyes. Furthermore, she becomes far more outgoing and carefree. But besides the personality shift, Belle gains the ability of fox-fire, a bright blue, ethereal substance that cannot be extinguished by water, and can sometimes pass through solid materials. It can be used in orbs or in flames. It can also solidify and turn orange to create weapons like knives and swords, in correlation with her tattoos. In a green state, Belle can use the fox-fire to drain an opponents energy and cause fatigue and then use it to heal some of her own wounds like cuts and bruises. Lastly, the fox-fire can take on a pink essence which turns the substance into a dense cloud like mist which can be used on a person to charm them and infatuate them to do Belle's bidding.[/spoiler] Personality: [spoiler]Belle is incredibly meek and anti-social, fearing interaction with others. Because of a harsh past, she has a fear of physical touch and often avoids people and public spaces. However, she is kind-hearted and deeply passionate about her family and friends. She does her best to be nice, even if she is incredibly shy. However, those that get to know her often realize she is creative, bubbly, and very gentle. This does not mean she is a pushover, however, and she is more than capable of participating in a fight is necessary, though she would prefer to avoid those as well.[/spoiler] Backstory: [spoiler]Belle was taken from her family at a very young age and raised in a cruel orphanage. Her anxiety and anger comes from this, and the murder of her mother. Her childhood has left her mentally and physically scarred but through the slow reconnections and processing her will strengthened. Unfortunately, her past returned with an inescapable shadow, and Belle was reclaimed by Dr. Salem and Morgrant Mourne, two men who want the power of Amaterasu that Belle contains. Through their actions, Belle's memory was wiped, and her family and friends became her enemies under the effects of Salem's mind control toxins. Fragmented and alone, she travels forward with one goal: solve her past and reclaim her fragmented memory.[/spoiler]

[quote]I’m just a man who wants to figure everything out, put the puzzle back together, except, I’m missing half my puzzle, and the table it was sitting on.[/quote] File 2113: Agent “Lupi” Name: Vaeris “Lupi” Lupilus Age: 34 Gender: Male Race: Turian Appearance: 7’4” https://i.imgur.com/tKOfg4V.jpg Weapons/Armor: Hakmor Armory 22-1-33 Short-rifle Approx. 3’ in length, short stocked, short barreled with a larger caliber barrel, firing plasma rounds. Fire rate of about 1,280 RPM, firing in 10 shot bursts, overheat time of about 1-2 seconds and a cool-down time of .5-1.5 seconds long. Hakmor Armory 22-9 Short-sword Approx. 16” blade length, made of hardened steel and metallic glass. Normally, the Hakmor Armory’s blades are as sharp as surgical tools, this one has show so as well. The blade is shaped like a block, not as a curve like a blade would normally be. Hakmor Armory-KHEPRI Suit Named for the Suit’s large armor plates, making up the body and resembling a beetle’s structure. Joints are left exposed for flexibility, custom fit to Vaeris’s body, helmet directly connects to suit for an airtight seal. The visor of the helmet has night-vision capabilities as well as thermal and light-suppressing capabilities. Armor comes with a standard Omni-tool, and a hood incase of lacking helmet. The armor plates have been constructed to be especially resistant to Vaeris’s own weapons, as well as any like it. The suit and helmet plates have a natural color, a pale white on some plates and a light purple color with an oily gloss on both. Observed skills: Vaerlis has been shown to be well-trained in CQC and martial arts. Vaeris is a deadly marksman, not the greatest in the galaxy, but certainly one of the better ones. Vaerlis has also been seen to be proficient in trapping and hunting techniques, as well as having knowledge in pyrotechnics. ——————————————— History: Vaeris’s childhood is nothing special, save for a tough mother and father. Vaeris, in his teenage years, was introduced into the Turian military, (whatever that might be called), and was quickly known as the “One Hit Wonder”, specifically for his great shot, and perfect success against challenges. Vaeris, with his almost natural skill in the military, after only a few years became part of the Nova Special Task Force, and serving with them for a few years. Their missions were fairly normal for a special task force until one day they were sent to investigate a signal in an uncharted land. It was dangerous of course, but they’ve seen much worse, and been through some crazy times, so a weird signal was nothing too unusual. They were sure of this, ‘till they arrived. All Vaeris remembers from there is a ship, and dark figures. His whole team, his friends, gone in the blink of an eye, one by one... He then awoke on his bed, at his home. 2 years had passed and he remembered almost nothing. What happened? Where did his team go? Was he even alive? These questions tickled at his mind for quite awhile, sure that everything was a dream. Unfortunately this wasn’t true. Vaeris later found out that the military listed him and his team members as either KIA, or MIA, and when he tried to contact the military, no one would answer him. Everything was different now. He knew no one, found no answers, and his life had changed forever. This strange, seemingly new world drove Vaeris to get an answer to his extreme questions, starting a new life and searching for anything at all relating to him, his team, anything. It was almost as if he was prisoner in his own life, he could find nothing, not yet. This didn’t stop him at all though, he went on, and is still pushing on, making friends, and trying to figure everything out. Now he continues to search, unsure of what he might discover. //-Forgive any roughness you may see in this character, Vaeris is my first actual serious character in a long time, so this almost felt new.-//

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[b]Supercomputer [i]Contemplation[/i][/b] This powerful computational system is an old relic of a destroyed civilization. It was rescued and put aboard the Capital ship of the Hyperes Conglomerate, Cantanbria. It then served as the main artificial intelligence of the ship. However, it was unwieldy. Contemplation was known to short-circuit and reboot at the most inconvenient times. This was because the previous owners built it to create a new artificial god and allowed it to have its own personality and emotions. The best slaved engineers of the Conglomerate then worked on Contemplation, and made it able to recognize and empathize with human emotion, and to an extent express it through varying tone and warping parts. However, it is not truly able to have emotions or free thought. Contemplation was sent into the Digital Dojo as an ambassador for the Hyperes Conglomerate, who recognize the Dojo as an incredibly powerful group of people and do not wish to absorb them. It was jettisoned from a smaller freighter, the Kronig, with a powerful parachute on it to mostly cushion its fall and keep it from damage. As a computer, Contemplation is not capable of full range of motion and cannot move, unless it is imbuing one of its frames, which it can synthesize using a complex transmat system that disassembles and reassembles molecules as a form of teleportation. Contemplation is quite easy to destroy, almost painfully so, as it cannot move or fight and is only capable of speech. The frames it can inhabit can move at their will, and have an impressive range of motion as they were stolen from the technologically powerful nation of Neo-Sarta by the Conglomerate. They are not equipped with any weapons, though they have agility and strength that surpasses that of a normal human and have the hyper-intelligence of Contemplations as they are simply extensions of it.

Name: Ali Race: Tiefling Description: Humanoid, and not particularly tall, about 5’8”. Lean but muscular, weighing around 150 pounds. His skin is red, not really bright hot red, but not quite edgy dark red either, medium red. He has red hair, a true dark red, that he keeps decently long and kept back behind his hair. He doesn’t have any facial hair. His eyes are yellow, and he has two large horns that start on his forehead and curve back up his head about six inches. He typically wears a suit of banded armor, which means he’s got an armored breastplate with a blue stag emblem, armor on his shoulders, thighs, shins, upper arms, gauntlets, and boots, with tough leather underneath. It never rusts and glows faintly in the dark. Equipment: [spoiler]Magic Armor: No duh this armor is magic. It’s supernaturally tough, able to stand up to bullets and fireballs alike. It’s not invincible, but it’ll take more than one body shot to take him down. Hqyp: A flaming bastard sword. This blade is sharp and hot enough to cut through steel like a very large, very hot knife through really shiny butter. It also grants immunity to mind-effecting magic and Truesight (see abilities) [/spoiler] Abilities and Statistics: [spoiler]Strength: B, Speed: B, Agility: C, Durability: A, Magic Potential: D, Magic Resistance: A Demonic Heritage: Durablity and Magic Resistance are considered one rank higher against fire, and one rank lower against Holy/Divine effects. Diabolical Sorcery (C-Rank) Diabolical Sorcery is considered inherent magical abilities. Can be disabled by any normal anti-magic effect of C-Rank or higher. Is reduced by three ranks while in a hallowed area, such as a church or graveyard. Increases by one rank in Unholy areas. Can create a 20 ft area of absolute darkness, blocks magical darkvision, thermal vision, and normal vision, but not Devil’s Sight, Truesight, Sonar, or Electrosense. (C-Rank) Can create the magic equivalent of a campfire (D-Rank) Possesses inherent Devil’s Sight. (C-Rank) Can teleport in a puff of smoke and brimstone to a location he can see or has marked with a drop of his blood (C-Rank). Paladin Abilities (B-Rank) Paladinic Abilities are considered Divine Magic, and thus can only be dispelled by divine magic of equal rank, or normal magic of three ranks higher. Divine Magic increases by two ranks while in a Hallowed area, allowing access to spells beyond normal limits. Lay on Hands (B-Rank) Allows the healing of wounds at a touch. At a one minute cast time, cures diseases and poisons. At A-Rank, can be used at range. Smite (B-Rank) Channels divine energy into an attack, increasing damage. Can add elemental effects as needed. At A-Rank, can be used at range Rebuke (B-Rank) Rebukes undead, Fey, demons, etc, knocking them back and stunning them. At S-Rank, effects all non-good creatures, and deafens them. Blessing (B-Rank) Increases one parameter by one rank for 1 minute (ten rounds). At S-Rank. Effects all parameters at once. Truesight (A-Rank, Equipment granted) Allows perfect sight in all conditions, and sees through all illusions and invisibility. Divine Step (A-Rank) Allows instantaneous movement to a desired location. Personal Abilities (Rank N/A) Ali’s personal abilities are tied to his origin and element: Eden. With the exception of Paradise Lost, they can be activated regardless of magic nullification, as they are summoned directly from him. Fruit of Life: Drastically increases personal healing abilities to regenerative levels for 10 minutes. Requires one minute to eat. Only one can be produced a day. Fruit of Knowledge: Allows access to a single skill or language for 1 hour, or the answer to a single question, providing that the knowledge to answer it exists at the present time (for example, he could as “who is the murderer” and receive the answer, but could not ask “who is going to win the 2220 World Series”). Only one can be produced a day. Fruit of Death: If someone eats this fruit, they cannot heal, naturally or magically, or use magic of any type for one day. Only one can be produced a day. Paradise Lost: A reality marble that takes 30 seconds (Five posts) to activate, and creates a Hallowed pocket dimension that resembles a beautiful garden for 10 minutes (60 posts). [/spoiler] Bio: [spoiler]Ali has spent his life looking for something, and he’s not even sure what. If you asked him, I suppose he might say he’s looking for a perfect world. Ali is a paladin, a heroic knight, fighting against evil wherever he finds it. You’d think that would mean that there’s a stick up his ass, but he’s actually a very laid back person, only really intervening when someone possess a threat to somebody else. Ali is a Tiefling, descended from Devils. You’d think that would make him an edge lord, but he’s quite a happy person, loving life and trying to enjoy it to the fullest. Ali is a dreamer, and you’d think that would make him slightly Naive, and you’d be very right. [/spoiler]

Name: Sahlah-16:8-9 Female Animated Creature (Golem) Description [spoiler] An Amazonian woman who appears to be made out of living pearl or marble. 2.241 meters tall, and designed to look slender. “Hair” appears to be made out of silver, and hangs down to her shoulders. Her eyes are some sort of unknown light blue gem, without any distinct pupil or iris. Is clad in a golden breastplate with shoulder pads, and a plated skirt, like Roman armor, and bracers built into her forearms and lower legs. Wears sandals. Has a thicker armored section built into her back, capable of forming plasma wings, and looks suspiciously like a rocket booster. [/spoiler] Equipment: [spoiler] Ghayze Mk-4: This unusual bow is built into Sahlah, and emerges from her upper arms before combining, and forming an electromagnetic string. It is capable of firing up to four arrows at once at speeds comparable to modern rifles, at a roughly equivalent rate of fire, but can charge up for one round to fire a single arrow with as much power as a Railgun. Arrow Manufacturing: Sahlah turns materials she eats into arrows, which are deployed from her forearms, she can hold up to six in each arm. She can create forty-eight arrows a day if she consumes the same amount of food as a human, but can create more if she eats more. Arrow types: Standard: Standard arrows, excels against armor, cannot be used for charge shots. 1 round build time. Charge Arrows: Specialized for charge shots. These arrows are significantly heavier and will tear apart all but the toughest armor. 3 round build time Explosive Arrows: A combination of explosives and minor magical glyphs make these arrows the equivalent of a B-Rank destructive spell on normal fire, and A-Rank on charge shots. 8 round build time Shock Arrows: Charge mode only. These arrows penetrate armor and then release a electromagnetic pulse to fry electronics. 6 round build time Wyvern Arrows: These Arrows contain a potent anti-biotic that induces necrosis, rotting away flesh in the area around impact in just a few seconds.20 round build time. Witch Arrows; These Cold Iron Arrows are lethal to Fey, and prevent anyone with one stuck in them from using or benefiting from arcane magic (B-Class magic nullification) 10 round build time. [/spoiler] Parameters and Abilities: [spoiler] Strength D, Speed A, Agility A, Durability C, Magic Potential B, Magic Resistance C Living Machine: Does not require oxygen, can survive in the vacuum of space. Immune to disease and poison. Only requires food for arrow construction. Golem Robot: Functions on magic and Technology. Will be weakened severely (all stats rank down one) if either is disabled, but not killed. Dispel Resistance: Any attempt at dispelling Sahlah is considered two ranks lower. Emp Shielded Rocket Wings; Capable of sustained flight, able to reach escape velocity and travel within a solar system. Cannot achieve interstellar speeds on her own. Extremely adept archer (S-Class Archery skill), but not built with in-atmosphere combat in mind. (Rank down while in atmosphere). [/spoiler] Bio [spoiler] Sahlah was built as a weapon, specifically a sort of autonomous drone, for an empire quite far away across the galaxy. However, due to wormhole shenanigans, a mischievous god, and plot convenience, she wound up separated from them beyond the reach of her communications, and so her personality protocols kicked in. As it is she is largely good natured, always trying to make as good a world as she can, but being a computer possesses no mercy and is absolutely terrifyingly ruthless in pursuing that. Not good with facial expressions or tone of voice .[/spoiler]

Name: Hokusai Lorde Nicknames/alias: Gill, Tide King, Mariner. Appearance:[spoiler] a tall man with a very muscular build of Asian descendants. Wears a fur robe reminiscent of a king though with torn sleeves and an open front. Wears what appears to be the torn pair of baggy cloth pants tied at the hip with a belt of similar material. Wears a strange mask though his hair appears to be messy spikey black seemingly slicked back by the mask itself.[/spoiler] Gear: a katana with a strange hook shape at the end and waves meticulously etched into the metal. Appears to glow when placed in water allowing it to unleash a large wave capable of sending an army stumbling back. A canteen full of water. A mask used to signify royalty as according to the clan he hails from. Abilities: Can control all things in liquid form allowing him to use as projectiles and to shield himself. Water however, he can control in any from from mist to ice. Extrodinary feats of strength going as far as to cut though solid rock. Able to stay underwater indefinitely seemingly immune to it being extremely hot or cold. Able to assume a near trance like state while fighting becoming entirely numb to pain and cold. Bio: little is known about Hokusai's origin other than he hailed from the sea with a mask from a clan only believed to be no more than a myth albeit a well documented one. A small tribe who live their entire lives at sea ruled by a king whom brings with him a bountiful fishing and can calm the sea with his own iron will. Believed to be a child of kalypso, he seems to wield incredible strength and dominion over water itself.