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[Sinny The Fool]

RULES
1. This is an AU roleplay and won't include any of the canon teigu or characters but instead our own. We will also allow some changes and expansions upon original lore/concepts present in the canon.
2. A GM must approve of characters before posting (you can make however many characters you want just try to limit yourself to what you can handle)
3. We are accepting all levels of roleplayers, you can be about as detailed or non-detailed as you wish to be. (Though we do at least want two sentences per post).
4. Anyone can possess a Teigu, but those characters will run a greater risk of death whenever facing off against another Teigu user. (Though ultimately we will still leave this up to players)
5. Be nice to each other And especially me, I AM FRAGILE. Be mean to Solemn Jester cus he deserves it.

Feel free to edit or expand/remove stuff on the character sheet however you fancy, just make sure to include the important stuff.

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[EbonChevalier]

Name: Rioz
Nicknames/Aliases/Title Demon of the Jungle


Age:22
Gender: Male
Sexuality:Bisexual
Species:Human
Allegiance(s):Revolutionary Army, Night Raid, The Guana Tribe
Occupation/Rank: Guerilla Fighter

Appearance:

Personality & Backstory:
Rioz was born to a native woman of the Guana tribe and man apart of humanitarian group look assist people suffering under the Empire. The Guana tribe was one of the many people resisting the slow expansion of the empire. And while on the surface he had come to give medical aid Ruiz father was assisting the local resistance. He’d leaked information of a power Teigu in the hands of an officer stationed near the Guana tribes territory. Security was tight and they spent months planning a way to get it.

They were successful when the plan went into action but that officer was hot on his mother’s trail as she stole it. She hid it somewhere here people would eventually find it but she was captured. They planned on torturing her to find the location of the Teigu and her peoples whereabouts. But she took her life via poison as not endanger her family.

Ruiz would be raised by his remaining family and at the age of sixteen participate in the rebellion against the Empires forces. He’d eventually find the stolen Teigu in the hidden ruins of the old Gauna kingdom. He wanted to stay with his father and people but the elders insisted his power was better put the use in the capital. They had connections with the revolutionary army and managed to smuggle him to the heartland of the empire. With his particular skills he was made a member of Night Raid.

Rioz is a mostly positive and upbeat man despite the state of the world. He believes that if the empire can take away his smile then they have a complete victory. So he’s determined to be happy and find joy inspite of what the empire does. He’s also inherited his father’s worrywart nature often checking to see if his friends and allies arent hurt after a mission or train before tending to his own wounds.

But there is a dark side to him.

He hates the Empire with a passion and can be brutally sadistic in kill the worst of its top brass. He enjoys mocking and playing mind games with his enemies before he kills them often leaving their butchered remains.

Fighting Style: (Optional)

Skills & Talents:
Knife Fighting
Guerrilla Warfare
Medical Knowledge
Stealth
Animal Sound Mimicry
Wilderness Survival

Equipment:
Old Medical Textbook
Big Bowie Knife
Small first aid kit

Imperial Arms (Teigu): Gigagogu Armlet
The arm let on his face claims picture

Transformed Mode:


Abilities:
Beast Transformation
Enhanced Senses
Healing Factor

Trump Card (Ace in the Hole):
Predatory Punishment -A finishing attack meant to kill the opponent in one blow or grievously wound them. All of the user energy, strength and focus are targeted towards their opponent. The problem is during their attack they shut the entire world out and see only their prey. And immediately after the attack the Gigagogu armlet deactivates and won’t be usable for twelve hours

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[Sinny The Fool]

Name: Rioz
Nicknames/Aliases/Title Demon of the Jungle


Age:22
Gender: Male
Sexuality:Bisexual
Species:Human
Allegiance(s):Revolutionary Army, Night Raid, The Guana Tribe
Occupation/Rank: Guerilla Fighter

Appearance:
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Personality & Backstory:
Rioz was born to a native woman of the Guana tribe and man apart of humanitarian group look assist people suffering under the Empire. The Guana tribe was one of the many people resisting the slow expansion of the empire. And while on the surface he had come to give medical aid Ruiz father was assisting the local resistance. He’d leaked information of a power Teigu in the hands of an officer stationed near the Guana tribes territory. Security was tight and they spent months planning a way to get it.

They were successful when the plan went into action but that officer was hot on his mother’s trail as she stole it. She hid it somewhere here people would eventually find it but she was captured. They planned on torturing her to find the location of the Teigu and her peoples whereabouts. But she took her life via poison as not endanger her family.

Ruiz would be raised by his remaining family and at the age of sixteen participate in the rebellion against the Empires forces. He’d eventually find the stolen Teigu in the hidden ruins of the old Gauna kingdom. He wanted to stay with his father and people but the elders insisted his power was better put the use in the capital. They had connections with the revolutionary army and managed to smuggle him to the heartland of the empire. With his particular skills he was made a member of Night Raid.

Rioz is a mostly positive and upbeat man despite the state of the world. He believes that if the empire can take away his smile then they have a complete victory. So he’s determined to be happy and find joy inspite of what the empire does. He’s also inherited his father’s worrywart nature often checking to see if his friends and allies arent hurt after a mission or train before tending to his own wounds.

But there is a dark side to him.

He hates the Empire with a passion and can be brutally sadistic in kill the worst of its top brass. He enjoys mocking and playing mind games with his enemies before he kills them often leaving their butchered remains.

Fighting Style: (Optional)

Skills & Talents:
Knife Fighting
Guerrilla Warfare
Medical Knowledge
Stealth
Animal Sound Mimicry
Wilderness Survival

Equipment:
Old Medical Textbook
Big Bowie Knife
Small first aid kit

Imperial Arms (Teigu): Gigagogu Armlet
The arm let on his face claims picture

Transformed Mode:
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Abilities:
Beast Transformation
Enhanced Senses
Healing Factor

Trump Card (Ace in the Hole):
Predatory Punishment -A finishing attack meant to kill the opponent in one blow or grievously wound them. All of the user energy, strength and focus are targeted towards their opponent. The problem is during their attack they shut the entire world out and see only their prey. And immediately after the attack the Gigagogu armlet deactivates and won’t be usable for twelve hours

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Approved, he is quite cool :3

 

[hurrystarfish]

NAME:
Chloris
NICKNAMES/ALIASES/TITLES:
Madame, Miss Chloris
AGE:
22 years old
GENDER:
Female
SEXUALITY:
Asexual Biromantic (lacking feelings of sexual attraction, interested in both men and women romantically)
SPECIES:
Human
ALLEGIANCE(S):
Revolutionary Army, Night Raid
House of Madame Anja (formerly)
OCCUPATION/RANK:
Servant (formerly)
Madame (currently, stolen title)

APPEARANCE:

(art credit: kakiko228 - Zerochan Anime Image Board)

PERSONALITY & BACKSTORY:
Chloris, outwardly, seems to be a sweet, cheerful young lady without a taste for bloodshed, appearing to be kind and caring. This is a…complex statement. On one hand, she does abhor the cruelty of the upper classes in the Empire and uses her new position of power compassionately; paying her old fellow servants well to keep up the lie and protecting them from the old bloodshed they used to know, wishing for others on the ground to have the same comforts that she does, and outside of combat she’s fairly talkative, enjoying the company of others.

She carries herself elegantly, and with a certain sophistication, or at least she tries to. The thing is though…while she supposedly inherited the title of Madame of the Anja House from the previous young lady she worked for…that’s a lie. Lady Anja was despised by her servants, and Chloris was the one who received the brunt of her spoiled wrath most often, ending with Anja jutting her with her Teigu, a needle that made Chloris’s anger disappear long enough to not retaliate.

Indeed, there’s a more manipulative and vindictive side to her; she’s patient, and willing to bide her time, as she did when she slowly helped rally the servants of the house to sell the lie of her inheriting Anja’s wealth after her passing. She’s cunning, planning things ahead of time, and putting up a mask of serenity and confidence even in a fight she has no control over, all done to throw her opponent off-balance.

But above all else, while she plays the mask of a proper lady, there’s nothing she hates less than the upper crusts of the Empire, their corruption, their belief that they’re better by the station of their birth, and when it comes to that she’s…very spiteful, to say the least.

Why? Because she came from dirt. The countryside territory that Lady Anja was in control over had been a shithole for years, first under her parents and then under Anja herself, with serving her family being one of the only ways to earn money that wasn’t incredibly high risks, low rewards. Even then, Anja was a cruel master to her servants, with Chloris being the main target due to having to spend the most time around her as her handmaiden. Each day, her hatred for Anja and nobility like her grew, and she eventually began to play the same game as the nobility; watching their behaviour to understand their motives and intentions, doing so amongst her fellow servants.

Little by little, she rallied the household in a scheme; one that ended in Lady Anja’s death, and her inheritance going to Chloris and the other servants, becoming the new Madame of the house, with her also discovering she was compatible with the Teigu that had once been Anja’s. From there, due to their resentment for the Empire’s upper class, they developed connections to the Revolutionary Army, allowing the use of the fine house as an emergency stronghold and temporary residence for people needing to lay low from the Empire.

FIGHTING STYLE:
Chloris fights like a dancer; she’s quick and agile, aiming to avoid her enemy’s attacks and tire them out enough so she can use Sjarma to eliminate their hostility long enough to kill her target.

SKILLS & TALENTS:

• Diplomacy
• Dancing
• Housekeeping
• Sewing
• Information gathering
• Teamwork

EQUIPMENT:

• A fan, as any proper lady should have
• Hidden knives
• Poison antidotes
• Stopwatch

IMPERIAL ARMS (TEIGU): ORNATE NEEDLES - SJARMA​

A seemingly normal ring of 6 needles, which can then detach and be weaponized and used in combat through use of various threads.

ABILITIES:

• Aggropuncture/Disarming hostility: In a cut, it can ‘disarm’ hatred/animosity felt towards the user, making the user seem more innocent and less threatening, effectively halting an opponent for the time it lasts. Each needle normally counts for 10 seconds, so 1 needle for 10 seconds and 6 for 1 minute. It can only be used on 1 person at a time though, so it’s best used when taking out singular targets.

TRUMP CARD (ACE IN THE HOLE):

• Deep Puncture: the ability to make any attack with Sjarma one that completely eliminates the target’s hostility. It lasts longer than a regular puncture from Sjarma, lasting 5 minutes in total, though attacking the target again in any way will lead to this effect being lost immediately. As such, it’s best used either in non-combat situations or as a final resort in battle to avoid being killed or to finish the job right then and there.

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Hope this is okay!
(just HAD to use the marvellous aggropuncture term used by Kloudy- uwu)

 

[Sinny The Fool]

WIP / REWORKING CHARACTER SO TAKE EVERYTHING HERE WITH A GRAIN OF SALT BECAUSE IT IS ALL SUBJECT TO CHANGE

 

[Sinny The Fool]

Name: Balthazar Strauss
Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:
Lord Strauss (His title)
The Grave-Eater (An epithet given to him by the Revolutionary Army)
The Reaper (Another epithet mentioned in some circles around the Royal City, who view Lord Strauss as something of the human embodiment of death)

Age: 30
Gender: Male
Sexuality: *Cough*
Species: Human
Allegiance(s): The Empire
Occupation/Rank:
Gravekeeper (Formerly)
Empire Guard (Currently)

APPEARANCE
Height: 6'4ft

PERSONA & BACKSTORY
"O' Maria, Maria, the one whom I hold dear, the one whom I always keep near.
My love is undying like your beauty, to you, I'll give myself truly, to you, do I swear my eternal fealty
O' Maria, Maria...."

(I may or may not make this a real description at some point otherwise I will just tell/reveal it all in character.)

Likes:
+ Obsessively fascinated by all things related to death
+ Moonlit Dances with his beloved Maria
+ Washing, cleaning and generally taking care of his beloved Maria
+ Whispering to his beloved Maria
Dislikes:
- Insults directed toward his beloved Maria
- Any harm coming toward his beloved Maria
- Is easily jealous of anyone who takes even the slightest interest in his BELOVED Maria (Okay I think the point has been bloody made.)


Fighting Style: The Mortician
While often likened to that of the Grim Reaper, Balthazar is not much of an elite fighter by himself. While he possesses a skilled hand with a knife and can wield a scythe as good as anyone else he has little to no real training as a soldier or warrior. Balthazar is more a stalker of the night, the prey he typically chose were weak and clueless, and rarely in a position to fight back against him. That is all to say while Balthazar is well-versed in all things death and is no stranger to bloodying his hands he is more suited to snatching civilians from dark alleyways than fighting a warrior out in the open.

Before digging up Maria from an unmarked grave, Balthazar was nothing more than a faceless boogeyman roaming the streets of the Royal City, unrecognized by the Empire or the Revolutionary Army, and if it weren't for what he believes to be a predestined meeting with Maria he would have never been discovered by the Empire. Luckily for him, his previous crimes as a serial killer were forgiven in return for dedicating the rest of his life to serving the Empire.

Skills and Talents

• Gravekeeping
• Digging
• Corpse Preparation & Taxidermy
• Guessing the measurements of other people with a glance

Equipment
Bandages, embalming fluids, scalpels, and a wide assortment of trinkets that the Grave-Eater has "collected".

Imperial Arms (Teigu): "Animated Death - Maria", is a biological skeleton-type Teigu owned by Balthazar Strauss. Balthazar built a personalized coffin designed just for Maria, which he uses to carry 'her' around with greater ease. Among Teigu Maria is considered to be something of an enigma, for 'she' was thought to be lost to time until the day Balthazar dug up 'her' grave.

Abilities
Maria acts like an animate skeleton with something of a mind of its own, in that it does not require Balthazar to constantly give direct orders of action; Maria is capable of acting on 'her' own will. Maria can freely control 'her' bone structure, and can restructure herself into all manner of things (she can structure her bones to become more like a dog-type predator, or turn herself into a weapon that Balthazar can wield and stuff like that). Naturally, since Maria is a Teigu her physical abilities are much greater than that of any normal human, and possesses a healing factor. Maria acts very sensitively to ANY threat posed to its wielder, in this case, Balthazar. It instinctively enters a combat state whenever a threat is posed to its user, and Maria's overall size increases the greater the threat posed. If Balthazar is under threat of immediate death, Maria has been witnessed growing into a seven-story tall giant skeleton dedicated to preserving its user. While Maria can restructure itself into all manner of things, it is limited by its original bone structure (Maria can't grow bones and her overall size is dependent on the threat posed to Balthazar).

Maria's core exists inside of her skull.

Hidden Abilities/Trump Card(s)
No hidden abilities have been discovered or created for Maria.

 

[phibglib]

Name:

Arden Shepherd

Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:

• “The Watchful Guardian”
• “Night’s Sentinel”

Age:

32

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Asexual

Species:

Human

Allegiance(s):

Night Raid

Occupation/Rank:

Elite Assassin / Strategist

Appearance:

Arden is a tall, muscular man with a strong, chiseled physique and dirty blonde hair. He has sharp blue eyes that seem always alert, assessing situations and people with quiet intensity. His posture is straight and confident, reflecting both discipline and diligence. Arden typically wears dark, tactical attire suited for stealth and combat, adorned with subtle symbols of the Night Raid. Scars from battle cross his arms and torso, a reminder of his loyalty to the cause.

Personality & Backstory:

Arden Shepherd is the embodiment of the ideal soldier: good-mannered, diligent, loyal, and respectful. He carries himself with an air of calm composure, never letting emotions cloud his judgment. He is self-disciplined, able to remain focused even in the most dire circumstances, always acting with purpose and conviction. Arden believes deeply in the cause of Night Raid, driven by a personal tragedy tied to the Empire’s cruelty. He remains motivated to protect those he cares about, especially his younger sister, Cassidy, who fights alongside him.

Born into a rural village under the Empire’s oppressive rule, Arden learned early on the importance of strength and protection. His family was torn apart by the Empire’s soldiers, leaving only him and Cassidy to fend for themselves. Arden’s natural leadership and sharp mind saw him rise within Night Raid quickly, where he now serves as a strategist and one of their most reliable members. His bond with Cassidy is unbreakable, and though they differ in combat style, they are an inseparable duo on the battlefield.

Fighting Style:

Arden’s fighting style is a balanced combination of precision and brute strength. He is a tactical fighter, analyzing enemy weaknesses before striking. Preferring to be methodical, he avoids unnecessary risks, focusing on disabling enemies quickly and efficiently. His demeanor in battle is calm and composed, allowing him to think clearly even under pressure.

Skills & Talents:

• Strategic Thinking: Arden is an excellent planner, able to formulate and execute complex strategies in the heat of battle.
• Combat Proficiency: Skilled in hand-to-hand combat, swordplay, and the use of various weapons.
• Leadership: His calm and measured approach inspires those around him, often taking charge of missions.
• Stealth & Reconnaissance: Arden is adept at moving silently and gathering intel on enemy positions without being detected.
• Survivalist: Having lived through harsh conditions, Arden is capable of surviving in extreme environments and is well-versed in tracking and hunting.

Equipment:

• Twin Daggers: A pair of well-balanced, razor-sharp daggers for close combat.
• Throwing Knives: Lightweight throwing knives for silent, ranged attacks.
• Tactical Armor: Reinforced light armor that offers protection without sacrificing mobility.
• Smoke Bombs & Flashbangs: For creating confusion and covering retreats or ambushes.

Imperial Arms (Teigu): Cerberus

Cerberus is a powerful Imperial Arms in the form of a specialized gauntlet and shield combination. The shield is adorned with three stylized heads, representing the three powers of the Teigu. When activated, Cerberus grants the user both offensive and defensive capabilities, with each “head” of the shield unlocking a different type of elemental attack.

Abilities:

1. Flame Burst: One of the shield’s heads releases powerful bursts of fire, capable of incinerating enemies at close or medium range.
2. Electric Surge: Another head unleashes electrical shocks, stunning and disorienting enemies, or empowering Arden’s strikes with lightning-fast attacks.
3. Frost Wall: The final head generates a freezing barrier that slows down enemies and can be used to defend against both physical and magical attacks.

Trump Card (Ace in the Hole):

Cerberus’ Fury: Arden channels the combined power of all three elemental forces—fire, lightning, and ice—into a devastating, wide-area attack. In this form, the shield temporarily transforms into an energy conduit, discharging an explosive wave that overwhelms all enemies in the immediate vicinity. The drawback to this ability is severe: it drains Arden’s energy, leaving him physically weakened and unable to use Cerberus for the remainder of the battle. Prolonged use could even permanently damage his body.

 

[phibglib]

Name:

Cassidy Shepherd

Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:

• “The Wildfire”
• “Night Raid’s Spark”

Age:

20

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Species:

Human

Allegiance(s):

Night Raid

Occupation/Rank:

Assassin / Scout

Appearance:

Cassidy is a striking young woman with long, wavy red hair that often tumbles freely, matching her energetic and free-spirited personality. She has a slender, athletic build and moves with an effortless grace, constantly exuding vitality. Her expressive green eyes sparkle with a mixture of curiosity and mischief, always looking for the next thrill. She has a bright smile, and her presence lights up any room. Cassidy usually dresses in lightweight, flexible armor that allows for swift movement and agility, favoring dark blues and grays to blend into her surroundings during Night Raid operations.

Personality & Backstory:

Cassidy is the polar opposite of her older brother, Arden, in many ways. Where Arden is measured and tactical, Cassidy is adventurous, spontaneous, and thrives in the chaos of battle. She brings an infectious energy to the group with her bubbly personality, cracking jokes and lightening the mood, even in the darkest moments. Her perceptive nature allows her to quickly assess people and situations, making her a valuable scout and combatant.

Cassidy’s open-minded, spirited approach to life stems from her desire to experience everything the world has to offer, but this has also led to a rebellious streak. She refuses to be bound by strict rules, sometimes butting heads with her brother or other more rigid members of Night Raid. Despite this, her loyalty is unshakable, especially to Arden, who raised her after their family’s tragic demise at the hands of the Empire. While she respects his protective nature, Cassidy is determined to carve out her own path and prove that she’s just as capable as anyone in the fight for justice.

Her skill in combat, combined with her natural charm and wit, makes her a versatile and unpredictable fighter, someone who keeps the enemy—and sometimes her allies—on their toes.

Fighting Style:

Cassidy’s fighting style is acrobatic and unpredictable, relying heavily on her agility and quick reflexes. She enjoys the thrill of combat and thrives in fast-paced skirmishes where she can adapt on the fly. Cassidy uses the environment to her advantage, often incorporating parkour-like maneuvers into her attacks. She is an opportunist in battle, exploiting openings with lightning speed and precision.

Skills & Talents:

• Acrobatics & Agility: Cassidy is incredibly agile, able to navigate complex terrain with ease. Her parkour-like movements allow her to escape or engage enemies from unexpected angles.
• Perception: Highly observant, Cassidy can pick up on subtle details, making her excellent at reading people and scouting.
• Hand-to-Hand Combat: While she prefers using her Teigu, Cassidy is proficient in unarmed combat, using her speed to overwhelm enemies.
• Charm & Charisma: Her open-minded and adventurous nature helps her connect with people from all walks of life. She’s adept at diffusing tense situations with humor or persuasion.
• Stealth & Evasion: Cassidy can move silently and is incredibly difficult to pin down in battle due to her evasive maneuvers.

Equipment:

• Twin Short Swords: Cassidy wields two lightweight short swords, perfect for her dual-wielding, acrobatic combat style.
• Smoke Pellets: Useful for making quick getaways or confusing enemies.
• Hook & Line: A small grappling hook with a sturdy line for quickly ascending walls or swinging between rooftops.

Imperial Arms (Teigu): Blitzstep

Blitzstep takes the form of lightweight, armored boots infused with a mysterious energy. When activated, they enhance Cassidy’s speed and agility, allowing her to move at blinding speeds and leap incredible distances. The boots also grant her the ability to deliver devastating, electrified kicks that can incapacitate enemies or even break through heavy armor.

Abilities:

1. Lightning Speed: Blitzstep enhances Cassidy’s natural agility, allowing her to move so fast that she appears as a blur, outmaneuvering opponents with ease.
2. High-Velocity Kicks: The boots’ energy can be channeled into her legs, enabling her to deliver powerful, electrified kicks that can paralyze or incapacitate enemies.
3. Aerial Mobility: The boots allow Cassidy to leap vast distances, giving her unparalleled mobility on the battlefield, whether for attacking from above or evading enemies.

Trump Card (Ace in the Hole):

Stormstrider: Cassidy activates Blitzstep‘s full potential, temporarily granting her the ability to move at near-lightning speeds for a short burst of time. In this state, she becomes a blur of energy, capable of delivering multiple electrified strikes in rapid succession. The sheer speed of her movements makes her almost impossible to hit. However, the Trump Card severely strains Cassidy’s body—using it leaves her muscles fatigued, and extended use could cause permanent damage to her legs, rendering her unable to fight or move properly for days.

 

[Solemn Jester]

The Revolutionary Fist - Andreas

• Basic Information
• Personal Information
• Combat Information
• Teigu (Imperial Arms)

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  Name: Andreas
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:
  + Andre (Nickname)
  + Revolutionary Fist
  
  Age: 28
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Revolutionary Army
  Occupation/Rank: Leader of Night Raid & General of the Revolutionary Army
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 6'3ft
  
  
  
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYBorn into war as a child, and forced to fight for the empire, Andre has always been a victim of the cruelty of war, as well as the Empire. Luckily as he soon found himself blooming into his adolescence as a teen he met another young man by the name of Darrius, who helped him escape his life as a child soldier for the empire, and quickly found himself on the other side with the Revolutionaries. It didn’t seem like it was much better at first. The revolutionaries were just as strict about things as the empire, albeit not quite so cruel, but either way, he still felt like he was just short of his dream of a peaceful life free of this conflict. If it wasn’t for his friend Darrius he probably would have just given up on ever achieving that peace. They spent many years together, training, growing stronger, and achieving many victories for the revolutionaries. They even managed to earn themselves Aliases for their deeds, Andreas the Revolutionary Fist, and Darrius the Emperor's Bane. Their accolades would spread far throughout the war eventually reaching the ears of the top members of the royal family. Of course, all good things must come to an end, as the world loves to remind us. One day Darrius was sent to lead a new branch of the revolutionary army known as Night Raid, a super secret group of assassins that would specialize in taking down the Empire in more covert ways. But while on a solo mission, Darrius would be taken down by several members of the Empire's elite, and was never heard from again. This caused Andres great pain, and his will to fight vanished. The higher-ups in the Revolutionary Army did not care for his new attitude towards the war and decided to send him to replace Darrius as the leader of Night Raid, which at this point had been deemed a suicide squad by many of the Revolutionary Army. Andreas did so without complaining, having no desire to be amongst the rest of the revolutionaries, and hoping that maybe somehow he could find peace leading the group his friend died leading.
  
  
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  Fighting Style
  Pulverization.
  
  Skills and Talents
  
  • Expert Brawling Veteran
  • Battlefield Chef
  • Battlefield Medic
  • Grizzled Survivalist
  • Honed Battle Instincts
  • Extensive Knowledge of Warfare
  • Gardening (His hobby)
  
  
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  "Legendary Worldbreaker: Atlas", is an armor-type Teigu that comes in the form of a combat knife in its sealed state. Once released into its semi-awakened state, the user's arms are enveloped with armored gauntlets. Once completely released, half the user's body is enveloped in armor and acquires almost godlike powers of strength
  
  Abilities
  
  • Greatly Enhanced Physical Attributes
  • Half-Body Armor
  • Shockwave Attacks
  • Healing Factor
  
  Trump Card
  “Rapture” - The user digs their fist into the earth and releases a great tremor, resulting in an earthquake in the immediate vicinity.
  
  Legendary Teigu Release
  A state unique only to the rare legendary Teigu, upon unleashing Atlas's full potential, the user is imbued with a godlike power of raw strength capable of tearing through the fabric of reality itself. Specifically, the user can generate vibrations and shockwaves through virtually any medium like the ground or air itself. In the right (or wrong) hands Atlas is believed to be capable of devastating entire armies with minor difficulty. However, all of this power comes at the cost of placing the user under extreme physical burden and stress, potentially leaving the body broken and shattered beyond repair if used with reckless abandon.
  
  

 

[Sinny The Fool]

Axel "Karma" Graves

"Watch out, messing with me, you're bound to end up on my 'naughty list'." Karma

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• Teigu (Imperial Arms)

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  Name: Axel Graves, though he usually just goes by "Karma"
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:
  
  • Karma (Alias)
  
  Age: 26
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Night Raid | Revolutionary Army
  Occupation/Rank: Night Raid's Second-in-Command | Lieutenant General of the Revolutionary Army
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 5'11ft
  
  
  
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYAxel Graves was born a free man of the open seas. His parents were a renowned and infamous couple of pirates, a sort of Bonnie and Clyde situation they were known for assailing small merchant vessels, and then later would be responsible for a several-month-long crime spree across the coastlines of Albion until they were put to a stop by a unlucky chance encounter with the Revolutionary Army. Axel watched as his parents fought and died in a hail of gunfire, and where he'd first meet Andreas who would later become known as the 'Fist of Revolution'. At the time, Andreas had been working under the leadership of a revolutionary general named Georges Danton - who would later become known as the famous bounty hunter the "Headhunter". They would take possession of his mother's Teigu, and reluctantly Axel would go under the wing of his parent's killers.
  
  A peculiar set of circumstances led Axel to join the Revolutionary Army. He lived out many of his next years stewing in the hatred he possessed for his parent's murderers, he made several attempts on the lives of several of his comrades, especially against the Headhunter - all to no avail. His attempts for revenge were met only with laughs followed by a quick lashing to set him straight for a little while until slowly but surely, Axel started to accept his circumstances and let go of the need for vengeance. That is because he grew to realize a certain truth about the world: all things were set of choices and consequences. All choices lead to consequences, and his parents made many bad choices, ultimately leading to terrible consequences. In other words, it was karma that killed his parents. And he saw the effect of karma everywhere in his day-to-day life. This is when Axel started to develop the philosophy and code that would become an integral part of how he would conduct himself in his everyday life. Everything started to become a cycle, and instead of fighting against it, Axel decided to start working for it.
  
  By the age of 18, Axel Graves was gifted the Teigu of his mother as a present by his comrades, who by this point in Axel's life started treating him like family. Axel had a remarkable level of compatibility with his mother's Teigu, and from that point forward would start going by a new name. Abandoning the name he was born with so that he could pursue his goal of embodying the thing he believed most strongly in - Karma.
  
  From that point on Karma's military record within the Revolutionary Army would skyrocket. He quickly improved, and his combat efficiency grew more and more with each new encounter. Every time Karma went on a mission, he was setting a new standard not only for himself but for all his comrades as well. By the age of 24, Karma was promoted to his current ranking within the Revolutionary Army. Then in recent months, he would be personally requested to join Night Raid alongside its newly appointed leader Andreas. The revolutionary fist was among the people responsible for his parent's deaths. Andreas was seen as an unreliable asset to the revolutionary army, and Karma was sent a precaution to make certain that Andreas wouldn't step too far out of line.
  
  ~ Things Karma likes to say a lot ~
  "Watch out, messing with me, you're bound to end up on my 'naughty list' and trust me - you don't want that."
  "Karma's a bitch ain't it? Well, so am I."
  "When people talk about what goes around, comes around. They're talking about me - I'm what comes around." (I AM THE ONE WHO KNOCKS RAWR)
  "Ugh, when does the cycle end..."
  "Karma's work is never done."
  
  Likes:
  + Peace and Quiet
  + Brooding, and then drinking so he can brood some more
  + He has a soft side for furry and fluffy creatures (he will never admit it but... he wuvs da wittle fewwas!!)
  Dislikes:
  - People who talk or boast too much, he is more a man of action and not words
  - Sobriety
  - Disloyalty, Karma cannot stand traitors and defectors, even if it's for his side
  - Optimists, he can't stand them
  - Those who cannot defend themselves, or are unwilling, and by extension pacifists
  - Anything he sees as a weakness
  Hobbies & Interests:
  Drinking.
  
  
  
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  Fighting Style
  A close to mid-range combatant. Karma is a hardened and experienced soldier of the Revolutionary Army who has seen countless conflicts throughout his military career. His list of achievements within the Revolutionary Army is extensive. Primarily Karma is a counter-fighter, who knows how to bide his time and await for the opportune moment to strike. He has no strict code of honor or fairness and considers any underhanded tactics fair game. Karma is an extremely resourceful man who uses everything at his disposal to gain an advantage and plan ahead of his opponents.
  
  
  Skills and Talents
  
  • Expert Marksman
  • No-Holds-Barred Brawler
  • Resourceful
  • Masterful Pokerface
  
  Equipment
  
  • 1x Lighter & Pack of Cigarettes
  • 1x Bowie Knife
  • 1x Hidden knife in the right boot
  • 1x Weapon Attachment: Grappling Hook
  • 1x Bag of Caltrops (Per Mission)
  • 3x Smoke Bombs (Per Mission)
  • 5x Throwing Knives (Per Mission)
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  "Karmic Armament: Love & Hate", is a pistol-type Teigu taking the form of a six-round revolver. Love & Hate uses spiritual energy as ammunition and fires it in a concentrated beam of energy that either destroys all in its path or restores it to brand new. It has a six-second cooldown, evil doesn't rest but justice does. A revolver click counts down each second so it's like a slow reload mechanic. One shot uses up a whole chamber. It doesn't use any actual ammunition and is self-reloading.
  
  Abilities
  Love & Hate can either mend or destroy based on the personal disposition of its wielder. The way Karma explains it: he has a list (and he checks it twice). The higher you are on either the good or bad list, the greater impact the Teigu's ability has. This all comes in the form of spiritual energy blasts shot from his Teigu, which'll either mend (heal) or obliterate (destroy) depending on the user's love and hate for whatever they are pointing at.
  
  Not only does it have a great capacity for destruction, but it also has a great capacity for reconstruction. He can heal the wounds of his comrades and even restore broken structures to their former glory (assuming he liked the structure enough). Between each shot, there is a six-second delay, which is represented in clicks of the chamber. He has to wait six seconds between each shot before firing again and thus cannot fire consecutive blasts in a short period.
  
  For RP context he will only get one Teigu shot once per post or once every two posts.
  
  Trump Card(s)
  
  • Heart to Heart: The trump card of Love & Hate allows the user to absorb all of the injuries and damage incurred on somebody he loves, and then release all of that absorbed damage into a ball of red energy that homes in on whomever the user hates most within his current vicinity. The transfer of damage has to be done quickly, otherwise, the user will incur all the damage themselves. Additionally, this only works on those who the user has intense emotions of love and/or hate for, and vice versa those people must also have a fierce love or hate for him as well. (So he could hate someone in the vicinity, but if they hold little or no hatred for him they will be unaffected by the Trump Card. Karma's feelings/emotions aren't the only ones taken into account.)
  
  

 

[NeramoDJI]

Name: Lemille Lemillied
Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: The King Of Monsters, The Inhuman Beast, The Northern Comet, The Teigu Devourer, Unscratched Demon General, and many many more(OOC: I know how this sounds but give it a sec and you'll see)


Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight (Unless you happen to be a very convincing femboy)
Species: Human
Allegiance(s): Whichever way he thinks will get him as far away from the conflict as possible
Occupation/Rank: Bounty Hunter, Freelancer, Currently working for the empire as a general so they won't hunt him for deserting


Personality & Backstory:

Personality: Lemille puts up a blank emotionless exterior, keeping his words few as often as he can due to fear that his true cowardly nature may be revealed some day. He fears any amount of bodily harm or injury, and any dangerous situation, always wanting to run away from any amount of danger. During situations of stress, he finds himself screaming in fear during entire battles, though due to his Imperial Arms, many confuse this for the war cry of a berserker. It has become something so prevalent that the soldiers armies all around the world have called it The Behemoths Rumble. He is very much a coward, but he knows that he can't let anyone know about that, since if he did, he knows the empire would do HORRIBLE things to him. And most importantly, stop supplying him with money. In private, he finds himself much preferring the company of animals to that of humans, particularly due to his ability to form connections with them, a tertiary ability of his imperial arms.

History: Lemille was a boy born to a northern village that was very in tune with , with a lax and go with the flow personality. He just cared about living a peaceful life and marrying a pretty girl someday. But one day, his village fell on hard times, and the men of the village moved off to the empire to make a wage for their homeland... except for Lemille. He was laxidazical in moving out, but when he saw how bad the poverty had truly gotten, it roused his carefree heart to action. He went to his father the chief, begging for his blessing to go to the capital to earn money for his home. His father was elated to see such action from his son, and grabbed their ancestral armor, and a blade passed down through the generations. It had never once been used, for only the worthy could draw it from it's sheath. But his father put his belief in him, and told him he WAS that worthy spirit. Lemille internally was screaming. He didn't want to be a soldier! He just wanted to go make a quick buck as a tax collector or merchants assistant. But it would break his fathers heart if he told him that. But he couldn't lie either, as that was the greatest tabboo of their village, so he simply took the sword in his hands and said, "I'll ease our money troubles by the end of the month." He intended to leave the half truth there, not saying he wasn't going to be a soldier, but unbeknownst to him, the swords ability had already begun. His father began weeping, pride welling in his old heart, as he believed the statement meant his son was confident in becoming a general with enough money to provide for their village by himself. Before he went out, his father told him to take a pair of medicines flasks to his sister in the capital, who had come down with a flu.

With that worry over his heart, he set out from the village with a small cart and his favorite dog and cat, and went off. It was going to be a two week long trip, and it was one he was glad to make for the sake of his village. He loved his people, even if he wasn't very often vocal about it.

It was about 4 days after he left where his life would take it's greatest turn. He was passing through some inconsequential snowy pass, but a blizzard had struck, and he was struggling to pass through it. He trudged along, until he heard the cries of countless people echoing through the mountain, and a roar echoing through the pass. He practically pissed himself in fear, quickly running with the cart to try and find some shelter and hide from whatever was happening, but as he ran into the first cave he saw, he saw something that made his heart sink. There was two groups of soldiers fighting, revolutionaries and imperials, and the revolutionaries were slaughtering the imperials without much challenge. He came at the tail end, where there were only two imperials left, who ran back towards him at the mouth of the cave. He heard the revolutionaries shout that he was with the imperials, where the revolutionaries began to charge towards him and the two heavily injured men standing behind him.

He couldn't even speak with how scared he was, he couldn't tell them how wrong they were, his body went rigid in it's position. To the soldiers at his side, they would recall how he was not even fazed by the huge number of men running towards him. But to his perspective his heart thumping in his chest. His whole left side had locked up, as he tried to step forth, his right foot landed with a thud, and his other hand raised up in an attempt to surrender. But the two soldiers saw him step, and the cave began to quiver and rumble and shake. When his hand raised, the roar of a dragon echoed from the cave, as the earth exploded up at seemingly his command.

Due to the massive earthen disturbance, the soldiers and Lemille got separated by a flurry of snow, the two soldiers seeing only the silhouettes of the mysterious man and the soldiers.

They didn't see the massive Earth Dragon that ravaged the revolutionaries in a feral fury, leaving them torn to shreds. The Connection of his Meteoric Blade flared up, as Lemille's eyes locked with the dragons, feeling their pounding hearts beat in unison, as he came to realized the dragon was attacking because it was scared. It became evident why when it promptly vomited up all the blood and gore it had eaten from the soldiers.

It was deathly ill, visible to Lemille because he could see the haze over it's eyes, as he slowly reached to the flask on his hip, offering the medicine out to the dragon. He still had a flask for his sister, and even if it might not work, he couldn't just let the poor creature die without him trying to do something about it. The dragon looked like it was about to eat him, but the Connection let his intentions be clear, as the dragon leaned forward and took the flask rather than his whole arm, downing it quickly. It's eyes were already visibly better, and it laid on the ground once it's adrenaline was gone, it's intention coming through the connection. For saving it's life, when his is next in danger, it would come to save him.

Lemille felt his heart start to beat normally once the dragon burrowed into the ground and left, leaving him alone as the blizzard flurries died down, and he turned to the soldiers who he had incidentally saved. He tried to run past them to escape, only to run into the backup that had come to help them, getting stopped for questioning by their captain. He took the soldiers with him for medical treatment.

Even in the sick bay, the two never stopped spreading the story of the Northern Demon that saved them and had singlehandedly killed 70 revolutionaries by himself, while commanding the earth with a wave of his hand, with such ease that all they heard were the screams of fear from the revolutionaries before seeing him return to them covered in blood. It was not long until these stories spread to the top, and with even more of these scenarios occurring, he was rapidly recruited to the army and promoted at blistering speeds from his accolades the soldiers told of whenever they returned from a battle.

The official reports state that he has survived an assassination attempt where he could tell the glass offered to him was poisoned at a glance, and threw the poisoned glass at the disguised assassin sneaking up on him, killing them instantly with their own poison via melting their head off, and that he has killed over six enemy Imperial Arms wielders, all without a scratch on himself or his armor (All of these reports are wrong, as seen above the circumstances simply placed him at the point of their death in such a way that it appeared he was the one to kill them, and his assassination survival was pure luck, due to the fact he doesn't drink alcohol and tried to dump it behind him when no one was looking, right when the same assassin who poisoned it tried to sneak up on him to stab him.)

Fighting Style: He has never been seen fighting (or actually been in a real fight for that matter), but in the aftermaths of when he has left a battle to fight a strong opponent who holds an imperial arms, the landscape is permanently altered wherever he has fought, most notably a mountain to the east has been severed in half turning it into a pair of mountains with a canyon between it.

Skills & Talents: Bluffing, putting up a fearless face, cooking, charisma, winning over the soldiers put under his command.

Equipment: An inherited set of armor from his home village, a pear seed he carries with himself as a memento

Imperial Arms (Teigu): It is officially unknown if Lemille carries an Imperial Arms (It's unknown name is: Legendary Teigu: Unrequired Meteoric Blade: Serkhetio)

Lemille's imperial arms has a colored origin, as it was forged by a war hero and demon on the battlefield, who had become a man who believed that violence was something that was wholly unnecessary to the world, after having seen all that it had cost the people around him. So when he saw a meteor fall from the sky, that had a truly evil aura, but had a truly benevolent energy when he mustered the courage to touch it, he realized what he must do. So he took the meteor, and after forging a supernatural connection with it and gaining it's "consent" to his purpose, he forged a blade and scabbard from the meteor. However, the mans intentions were embedded into the blade when he crafted it. That it may never be drawn, and that it's malevolent aura would drive battles away from it's holder. But should someone come to the wielder with lethal intentions, the blade will protect it's wielder by altering luck and circumstances around them, to make it so the beautiful fortune it has drawn over the millennia may be imparted on the wielder, rather than the misfortune of battle.

The blade and scabbards appearance is the sword with a black and red aura in the picture seen above.

Abilities:
To be simple, The sword can't normally leave it's sheath, it's fused in there until the gem on the hilt shines a bright blue. But if you attempt to engage in battle with the wielder or cause them harm in any way, fate and luck will be altered to not only make it so the wielder came out on top due to pure luck and external circumstances lining up, but also that it looks like they're a demon on the battlefield to further dissuade people from trying to fight the wielder. In the vein of the second part of that, it's secondary ability is to alter peoples perception of the wielder so that anything they say or do will be misunderstood in such a way to make their Battlefield Demon reputation grow even more.

It has a tertiary ability called "Connection", where it uses that connection it uses on fate to link the wielder with the target of their focus, allowing for a deeper understanding when it comes to animals, practically allowing the user to talk to them. When used on people, this causes them to believe the stories they have heard of the user, and feel either a deep hope and comradery if ally, or feel a deep fear and anxiousness if enemy.

Trump Card (Ace in the Hole): Carry A Big Stick
Should the wielder EVER unsheathe the blade, the "connection" ability of the original meteor will flare to life, connecting with everyone who knows of the wielder, and possessing the wielder for a period of 5 minutes to make the user as strong as the world around them believes they are. Once this ability is used, the meteoric blade must charge for another 20 years. However, when the Wish Granting comet that birthed the meteor shows up once every 2,000 years, it fills the blade with that same fortune energy.



Theme Song: "The Behemoth Rumbles"

 

[Peckinou]

Razu Venori

"Most people wear a mask to hide their intent, seeing through it though, takes time and time is the most valuable resource you can have." Razu Venor

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  Name: Razu Venori
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:
  The Highest Ranking Errand Boy (By himself)
  The Faceless Hunter (By his Enemies)
  Rear Admiral Venori(By Allies)
  Klutz/ Otter/ Razz (By Friends)
  Age: 24
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Demisexual
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): The Empire
  Occupation/Rank:
  Rear Admiral / Admiral of The 6th Fleet
  
  
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  APPEARANCE
  Height: 5'7 Ft
  Weight: 132 Lbs
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYRazu was raised in the Eastern Region of the Empire, their mother was noted to be a Herbalist while their father was a Alchemist for a High ranking Noble Officer within the Empire. Razu only had one other sibling that being his sister and they were both expected to help out at their families business of selling herbal medicine. Though regardless of their life at home they were soon able to become the best friend of the sole daughter of the Noble Officer and eventually followed her into joining the Empires military at a young age. Upon joining Razu was soon able to notice the rapid amount of corruption within the Empire though they had a more apathetic attitude towards it, due to their flexible morals, easy going nature and their efficacy they quickly become a favorite among officers practically becoming their errand boy for them. They were noted to transport important documents to other officers or even nobles at times, all while still adhering to their duties as a soldier of the Empire combatting pirates and at times Rebels who cross their path.
  
  Due to their culmination of skills along with the Officers and Nobles having positive views on him he was able to climb the ranks fast along with his Best Friend. It wasn't until he found a lost Teigu while trying to transport a Royal Letter all while killing off pursuing enemies of the Empire did he receive enough recognition to get himself ranked as a Officer. He soon discovered that the Teigu that he found wasn't complete more than likely a abandoned or lost project than the Full on Teigu. Razu opted to turn it in to a man who had interest in creating Teigus and helped him gather materials in order to make the Teigu usable. Once it was usable Razu had become even more effective on the field being able to complete assignments in a highly effective and quick manner. He was soon given the rank of Rear Admiral for his effectiveness on the field, his ability to get things done, along with a combination of other factors.
  
  As a Rear Admiral he was given Command of the 6th fleet, and has significant improved the moral of those under his command at the cost of a lot of discipline.
  
  Likes:
  - Challenges
  - Tea
  - Victory
  - Entertainment
  - Elegant Duels
  - Efficiency
  - Secrets
  
  Dislikes:
  - Traitors
  - Dishonesty with him.
  - Broken Promises
  - Incompetence
  
  Hobbies & Interests:
  - Exploration
  - Strategy Games
  - Dueling
  - Tree Climbing
  
  
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  Fighting Style: <Tactical Adaption>Description: When dealing with a enemy Razu tends to fight with purpose and passion, like a acrobatic warrior in a way, one that wants to end the fight as fast as possible with aggressive and brutal high speed attacks. However when dealing with a adversary that is highly skilled or challenging, they tend to be more defensive and evasive, switching from fighting with brutality to fighting with a lot more finesse, though it is typically a tactic they use in order to learn about their adversaries fighting style before then adjusting their fighting style accordingly to whatever they think would work best in order to defeat them. They are not afraid of a more tactical approach to a situation and are more than willing to play dirty, use tricks or hit and run tactics in order to achieve success, especially when they are outmatched.
  
  Skills and Talents
  - Herbalist
  - Navigation
  - Acrobatics
  - Deductive Reasoning
  - Observation
  - Tactician
  
  Arsenal (Equipment)- Messengers Bag
  - Saber
  - Bag filled with a Assortment Of Plants (That can be used for medical, drugs, poisons, antidotes or to make some really good tea.)
  - Mortar and Pestles
  - Big Flask Of Water
  - Knife
  - Rope
  
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  "Sea Lord: Gymir" - Gymir is seemingly a Mask type Teigu, though when worn by a user a pair of armored boots wills appear on them.
  
  Abilities
  Submerged Breathing - The Mask allows them to simply breath under water allowing them to stay submerged for as long as needed.
  
  Water Enhanced Speed/Absorbtion/Release - The boots are able to absorb nearby water in order to fuel itself, allowing it to then release water in order to slide across surfaces at a high speed/ move faster in the water or simply commit to making water-based attacks or defensive moves.
  
  Armored Boots - Highly durable boots that are surprisingly light.
  Trump Card(s)
  Whirling Storm - Their boots will begin to absorb all the water around them creating a sort of barrier around themselves that will tear anyone near them, though it they are underwater they would create a type of whirlpool. Once their boots absorb enough water, they would then be able to shoot a Torrent of water into a given direction destroying just about anything in it's path due to the sheer amount of water pressure. This move will exhaust all the water it has absorbed, makes their boots unusable for a short period of time and has the potential to backfire and damage the users legs.
  
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  - As a Navy Admiral Razu was given command of his own fleet, also noted as the Imperial Navys 6th Fleet.
  - The 6th Fleet is noted to specialize in Escorts and Transporting import people, treasures, items or ships, this has mostly led them into getting into many confrontations with pirates, thieves or assassins who looked to intercept them.
  
  Alpenglow
  

 

[NeramoDJI]

Sage Vallian

"A real man is loyal to the people around him, not some flag or crown." Sage Von Marriathias Kurr Vallian

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  Name: Sage Vallian
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: None
  
  
  Age: 19
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Straight
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Revolution, Night Raid
  Occupation/Rank: Private/Newbie
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 5'9
  Weight: 180 LBS
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYSage is often considered a naive and optimistic member of the otherwise very grim Night Raid group, though in spite of this he was permitted due to his raw talent and intellect, and loyalty to the cause. Though he desires to avoid unnecessary deaths, he knows full well that people will need to die for real change to happen, and that it will get much worse before it gets better, such is the pattern of history. He has an odd interest in Teigu, wanting to study them in depth whenever he can get his hands on them.
  
  Sage was born in the capital to a pair of scholars, particularly mathematicians. He had a good childhood for the most part, raised in a wealthy home with a loving family. He had a lavish childhood, but not one that allowed him to just coast either. His parents had extremely high expectations of him and his studies, and often had him spending well over 10 hours a day in their "schooling". They did teach him in the ways of politics, expecting him to one day take an advisory position in the palace like his grandfather... and like his uncle, the Prime Minister.
  
  He was rather fond of his uncle during his sparse visits, finding his stories and jokes to be his favorites. But he never noticed the animosity his father and his uncle held for each other... at least, until it was too late. One night, Imperial Assassins broke into his family home, killing his mother in the courtyard, something the poor traumatized boy could see from his bedroom window. He ran to his father's room, finding his father being killed by a Teigu wielding assassin. His father held his own Teigu, the Cosmic Collage: Stentheim. His fathers last words to him, through the blood rising in his throat, were for him to find his purpose and live to the greatness he expected, before he used his Teigu to cause a rift in space, launching his son into a random point in the empire.
  
  It took days for Sage to recover from the shock and finally move to find something to drink and eat. But unluckily for him, his father had accidentally teleported him to a revolutionary territory, where he was spotted by the patrols. He was quickly imprisoned, and after some time, he eventually joined them as he learned more and more of the truth of the empire he had been born into.
  
  Likes: Other people, peasants, reading, writing, scholarly activities, cute things, Imperial Arms
  
  
  
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  Fighting Style: Glinting MindDescription: Sage is very analytic, trying to register how his opponents moves with each move they make, in order to look for an optimal time to counter and go in himself. He is a slower methodical fighter, focusing more on parrying and deflecting than he does dodging or blocking.
  
  Skills and Talents
  Sage is incredibly good at most higher forms of learning, particularly math and science, though he has a personal love of literature, particularly of a fictional nature. He partakes particularly in writing, loving the temporary escapism it grants him from the otherwise grim world he lives in.
  Arsenal (Equipment)
  
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  "Blood of Life: Wenningarrfel", Wenningarrfel is one of Sage's first attempts to make his own Imperial Arm, a long gauntlet carved from the massive seed of a World Tree's fruit, a massive entity overflowing with life and a cornerstone of nature. The seed was carved into a gauntlet by Sage, and while it is incredibly weak compared to other Imperial Arms as it is now, he is incredibly proud of being able to make something even remotely comparable to them, and is determined to improve and continue inventing until he has created one that tops the Teigu themselves. However, due to the full of life nature of the seed he used to craft it, and the incredibly recent birth it had, it is.... temperamental to say the least, and will actively "speak" to anyone who wears it.
  
  
  
  Abilities
  Wenningarrfel has the ability to control plants and flora, including shapeshifting itself with the properties of said flora and fauna. It can create a giant fist of wood, a whip of thorn covered vine, a large shield of bramble, and control naturally occurring flora as well.
  
  ???
  Wenningarrfel has not currently shown itself to have a trump card, and when Sage attempted to ask it, "she told him that she would tell him what it was when she was no longer mad at him for forging her into such a tacky glove."
  
  

 

[Solemn Jester]

Yamori

"Games are much more fun when the stakes are high, wouldn't you agree Captain Lemillied?"" Yamori

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  Name: Yamori
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: Little Gecko, Ghost of the Tatsu family
  
  
  Age: 10
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Hetero
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Empire
  Occupation/Rank: lieutenant of the Empire assigned to General Lemillied
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 5'0
  Weight: 90lbs
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYBorn a bastard child of the noble Tatsu family Yamori was raised as the rightful heir of his family due to his father being unable to bare children with his wife. He was taken from his mother one of his fathers Mistresses. However, he received little in the way of respect from most other nobles, and eventually grew a taste for solitude. It wasn't long however before his father realized Yamori had a natural talent for killing, something he discovered when several animals began turning up dead around the manor, a few of which were guard dogs, and even some of the larger more ferocious livestock. He confronted his son only to receive an innocent, and dumbfounded response Yamori stating he had no idea what could have happened to the creatures. His father believed him at first, thinking it impossible for him to have taken down such dangerous beast being a child of such a young age. He informed the staff member who had pointed the finger at his son that he must have been mistaken and warned him the next time he'd better have proof otherwise he'd be harshly reprimanded. Of course, this staff member would never reach the end of the week, as he was also found dead in his quarters mysteriously. Of course, while it seemed as if he was positioned to have killed himself Yamoris father knew it was staged. The pieces all pointed to his son having overheard their conversation, and Master Tatsu's blood ran cold. He immediately ordered the rest of the staff to treed carefully around young Yamori, and to keep a watchful eye on his every move. Yamor often kept to himself, and he liked to be left alone. Only tolerating the necessary company of others to appease his father. It was only when he noticed the staff being far to nosey that he decided to draw a line, and one day after a long business trip his father returned home. He opened the door finding it odd that no other staff was there to greet him as per usual and was horrified at what laid before him. The entire manor was littered with the bodies of the staff, not a single person was spared, and several appeared as if they had attempted to defend themselves however futile that may have been. He soon entered his sons room who quietly sat drawing his pictures on the floor almost peaceful. When he asked him what the meaning of this was Yamori simply replied, "They were playing hide, and seek, and I was it. So I found them and tagged them, but I like my version better. I'm not a big fan of kid's games. It's so much more fun when somethings on the line." He giggled at his own words before his father continued."How could you have killed them all though? You're just a child." To which Yamori replied, "It was easy, they were slow, so I just cut them down using mama's gift to me," he explained holding out a small set of stitching needles that had a crimson shine to them. His father recognized them immediately as a Teigu item, and was forced to retreat to retrieve so semblence of sanity from the entire situation. It was after this he decided to send Yamori off to the military, he had to throw his own weight around to get them to accept a child who appeared so weak and fragile, but not only did he convince them to accept he also got Yamori a position as the second in command of one of the strongest soldiers in the whole empire. He would have never told anyone, but he knew if there was one person in the entire empire who could control Yamori it was Captain Lemillied. Yamori had no qualms with this, sure at first, he was pissed off at being sent away from his personal space where he could draw as he pleased, but it wasn't long before he realized he could kill at his discretion once he was in the war. Of course, he decided it best to keep up appearances for his family's sake he may have been a cold-blooded killer but even he knew that nothing good could come from him revealing his capabilities.
  
  Some time passed, and Yamori soon found himself a second toy, this one being a whistle almost like a childs toy train whistle. He took it from some poor old soldier who mistook him for a weak, and pathetic victim of the Empires forces from a nearby village. Of course, that would be the last mistake he ever made as Yamoris blade found purchase in the soft warm part of his throat. Yamori was surprised to find out this whistle was also a Teigu, and even more shocked to find he could actually utilize its abilities. With this power he began to discover more information to his benefit, like how under the fierce visage of a demon his Captain Lemillied was no more than a coward. Of course, he immediately leveraged this over him the first chance he got, and now he basically runs his division of the Empire without having to say drop his own disguise of being innocent incompetent noble brat.
  
  Likes: Killing people who bother him, solitude, drawing/coloring, spicey food, the color red, and white, things that are pointy,
  Dislikes: people who bother him, sweets, being looked down on/treated like a child, people being nosey, big dumb brutes, things he can't stab
  Hobbies & Interests: best you don't know
  
  
  
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  Fighting Style: <Name>He's a master of deception and stealth, often the last thing you see on the battlefield before you die, and thats if you're lucky. all his methods are meant to kill in one blow, and hes no above using poison, or other dirty methods to win. He's cold, and calculating, and most of all unpredictable with often using his childish appearance to get the drop on foes.
  
  Skills and Talents
  
  Infinite utilityHe poses and infinite amount of weapons, and tools thanks to his first Teigu, only limited by certain conditions, and he also keeps several poisons, toxin, paralyzing agents, and other drugs on his person for his own use in battle.
  
  
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  "Needles of Divine creation, & the Danger Whistle",
  the only person ever known to control 2 teigu, or rather he would be if he ever allowed himself to be discovered. Yamori has the Needles of Divine creation which possess the ability to create numerous mundane items with slightly altered abilities. A simple dagger might be able to extend, or a kimono might be able to allow him to turn invisible for a short period of time. Of course, he is limited in the number of items he can create and must take time to make new ones in exchange for the old disappearing. The abilities are also often limited to being based around the form of his objects rather than him just being able to add any abilities. So he couldn't make a dagger that blast fire, or a bow and arrow that turns into a dragon, its usually much simplier than that. He is also restricted from copying other Teigu with his, at least he can't make working replicas, nor is he capable of creating items with uses that require secondary things unless he uses a slot for them, such as a lantern requiring oil to be lit. His Needles of Divine creation appear as a set of sowing needles with white accents along them, a gift from his mother before he was taken away. The danger whistle appears as an old toy train whistle for children, and gives him the ability to tame creatures and beast of many varieties, including some danger beast, although the stronger a danger beast is the harder it becomes to control so unless he weakens it he won't be able to tame it. He is also limited to commanding only 2 danger beast at his current state he may tame more, but at that point they just act as his pets until someone other than him comes around and they turn rabid in an attempt to kill said person. At the moment he has one danger beast a large Lizard like danger beast he calls Gek, he saves the other slot for potential danger beast that might cross his path, he captures them and sends them to be caged for future use.
  
  Abilities
  His first teigu mostly creates items and enhances a aspect of that item, making it sharper than normal, giving it the ability to extend at high speeds, or even weirdly enough giving a normal appearing cloth the ability to hide him as if invisible.
  
  His second ability lets him tame Danger beast based on their strength such as his companion Gek who is a lizard type danger beast known to be able to turn invisible, as well as crawl along flat surfaces and use its razor-sharp teeth and jaws in order to rip apart prey.
  
  Trump Card(s)
  Infinite Fold: The Teigu's prior limits are lifted allowing Yamori to replicate as many weapons as he desires at any given time and increase certain aspects of said creations far beyond what he was able to previously. After using his trump card Yamori's hand become numb and heavy as if asleep for a few hours leaving him unable to wield weapons, or even open doors
  
  
  Mighty Morphing Danger Beast: Yamori Blows his Teigu whistle and the danger beast he is currently in control of combined into a single danger beast for 2 hours after an hour it goes wild and only returns to its tame state when the last hour is up and it splits back into 2 danger beast.
  
  

 

[EMIYAman]

Adjudicator Satharial

"The resplendent stars in the night sky, or the warm light of the morning sun hold nothing for me. But you... you have much to offer. All that is required, is to coax it from you. " Satharial

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  Name: Satharial
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: The Black Flash(Enemies), Lightning Arbiter(Allies), Adjudicator(Officially), Empires Shadow(Colloquially)
  
  
  Age: 27
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Demisexual
  Species: Altered-Human
  Allegiance(s): Empire
  Occupation/Rank: Adjudicator, Assassin, Right Hand to General Lemillied
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 164cm/5'4"
  Weight: 140lbs
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYPersonality: Satharial is a woman of confidence and wisdom. She enjoys flowery speech and is rather verbose. This can often lead her to leaving large openings for her enemies to potentially exploit, for all intents and purpose this is a stark weakness of hers. But this is merely a part of her thrill-seeking nature, as the moment when her enemy realizes they cannot escape or kill their pursuer; when despair sets in and their expression twists and they desperately cling to their fading life. That is the only time Satharial finds satisfaction.
  
  A sadomasochist of a higher order. Compared to how she is when inflicting death and destruction she is practically a husk any other time. At first Satharial could be seen as dignified yet mysterious person slightly teasing at times but relatively sane. However, her deeper nature is eventually revealed as that of a veritable sociopath. Due to her knowledge of the innerworkings of the empire and lesser known, even confidential information she is rather self-assured. Coming across as if she knows more than whoever she's speaking to and refusing to fully reveal the truth, rarely ever giving a straight answer. Affection for others is not something that she feels though its not that she is incapable, only that nothing has yet been able to stir her heart. She sees her acts as nothing more than business, but all with an eerie speech and a condescending expression. Despite her position she sees herself detached from the world and humanity to a degree. Satharial better than anyone understands she is distorted and considers herself both less and more than the average human. When it comes to the Empire, she is... loyal.
  
  

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  Backstory: Satharial was created for the sake of the Empire. From the moment she was born, she and a select few were placed into an experimental Imperial Program. They wanted an elite force different than any other. They wanted monsters of unerring loyalty, conviction and power. A secret-police that defended the empire from threats within and without, supreme assassins, The Adjudicators. And Satharial was one such specimen.
  
  From a young age the would be Adjudicators were scoped out and studied, every aspect of their personality and capabilities was considered. Then they were assigned an Imperial Arm, it was not immediately given to them but instead they would each be uniquely trained into suitable wielder for their assigned Teigu which they would receive upon "graduation". Their training was a closest approximation to hell a child could likely conceive and then some. Breaks were scarce and always earned through blood and sweat, compassion and affection even amongst each other was non-existent. These couple dozen children fought tooth and nail for the privilege of reaching adult hood. Of course all this was done in utmost secrecy, and not one of the children were missed or pursed by anyone outside their cold walls. Training didn't just extend to the physical but also mental. They were educated in any subject which they could find useful, and just enough extracurriculars to pretend they were normal. Chief among their lessons were "Imperial Studies". A condition program meant to mentally orient them towards imperial values and loyalty to the empire. It was mostly propaganda through and through, but even it had it uses.
  
  This program to create powerful warriors had varied results as it progressed. Injury rates slowly but surely climbed, followed by deaths of those they had trained with for years. A unique aspect of the creation of the Adjudicators was the implementation and use of Teigu that could change others, along with techniques both medical and esoteric to grant any sort of advantage. They were enhanced and warped to be more than human; a doctor who wielded the Imperial Arm Perfector was a common sight. Even then some died on the operating table unable to take the strain of the things added or changed within their bodies. During this time Satharial showed herself to be... unique even among these specially picked children. She took to this life far too easily, and had few qualms or issues. Her body seemed able to handle even the most invasive surgeries and she took the pain far quieter than anyone else. Whatever may have passed for an innocent girl within her had disappeared early on. Of course everyone had a limit, but at the very least they had yet to reach Satharial's.
  
  This hell stretched on twisting all within it, until that vaunted day arrived. Graduation. All in all the affair was rather simple, more so than anything they had done before. Fight, and die. Once 75% of them had been killed the remainder would live on as an Adjudicator. Satharial had eyed a compatriot near to her with a smile and they had looked back sporting a similar expression. They had worked together in the past and considered themselves a good team, shoring up each others weakness and complimenting the other well. They, like everyone who remained had been comrades in this hell for almost two decades. Yet they resolved to kill the other, they knew how troublesome the other would be if left alone. They both though, "if anyone should kill them it should be me". After all, they were something akin to friends. They had made it to the end of it all, but these now young adults had been twisted too greatly already. They had grown used to the darkness they dwelled in. And now it would be with them forever, even in the brightest light. Until their final agony. They were comrades, and they were bitter rivals. There was no overlap or complicated feelings, that was that and this is this.
  
  They attained their title which they had lived for, they became the shadows of the Empire. Along with the title of Adjudicator they finally were granted their Imperial Arms. And Satharial once again showed her talent by being able to connect with all ten rings of the Teigu Baraqiel something no one had done before, as each ring placed a strain on the body and mind. The last user had managed seven. From then on her and her fellow Adjudicators did their jobs, though seldom together. When a nobleman became too much of a threat, or verbose, when the revolutionary army had spies slip up even a bit or even when civilians stumbled across information and ideas they should not have. They were there. And the Empire considered them a success, in her 6 years of operation Satharial has not faced a true failure to finish a mission outside acceptable parameters. And just as their creators had intended even in the blazing radiance of the morning light, their hearts did not stir and that hell remained with them no matter how far they went they brought it with them.
  
  Satharials life took a sudden turn when she was reassigned from her usual duties, and instead was placed under a General to aid in the destruction of the troublesome yet powerful Night Raid. Of course no one knows anything about her the Empire doesn't want them to know, but there have been whispers of the Adjudicators. Though no one has seen them and lived, the shadow they cast is felt by many. Satharial casts such a shadow.
  
  Likes:
  
  • Black Tea
  • Liars
  • Traitors
  • Poetry
  • Silence
  Dislikes:
  
  • Interruptions
  
  
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  Fighting Style: Arbiters DeterrenceDescription: The unique style created solely for the enhanced bodies of Adjudicators. Its main tenets are overwhelming power and allowing the enemy no quarter. This fighting style also considers their assigned Teigu in mind. Fitting to Satharial's personality she aims to instill hopelessness in her enemies. Often allowing them to attack her only to brutally respond with her own attack. In combat there are times she won't even move from her spot only responding to attacks rather than taking the initiative, all for her own pleasure. But with a cold logic to it as well. An Adjudicator is meant to resemble an unstoppable force and this style capitalizes on that. For the Empires Shadow rumor and mystery are weapons as well.
  
  Skills and Talents
  
  • Pain Tolerance
  • Professional Instigator
  • Mental Fortitude(Apathy)
  • Torture
  • Human Anatomy
  • Tea Brewing
  • Advanced Knowledge of the Empire
  Arsenal (Equipment)
  • Adjudicators Reinforced Cloak
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  "Profane Black Tempest : Baraqiel" A unique Imperial Arm which takes the form of a set of ten rings. They have a golden color which shines when their power is being used. The brightness of which changes in relation to the amount of energy generated. The rings can allow the user to generate lightning which is bright, while also being black in color. A trait shared by the Danger Beast used to create them. A Beast that had been wrapped in lightning, black and gold in color and possessed a form which appeared as if a cross between a wolf and a dragon. Before its death it had held such unique titles as Hell Wolf Wyvern, and Emperor of Black Thunder. While not unique in that they are an electrical based Teigu and have abilities similar to the likes of Adramelech, another of the empires Imperial Arms. They possess the uniqueness of incredibly adept control over lightning. To the point of shaping it like clay forcing in into applications and shapes normally impossible for this form of energy. Rather than drawing electricity from the atmosphere or other sources, this Imperial Arm is about dominating a force of nature entirely. To become the ruler of the storm in all its permutations, real or imagined.
  
  
  Abilities
  Black Lightning Cloak: A passive defensive ability that surrounds the user in a field of lightning. It repulses weaker forces and can be increased in power to damage those too close to the user at a moments notice. Anyone within this field can be perceived regardless whether the user can directly see them or not.
  
  Black Lightning Infusion: The user can infuse lightning into their own body enhancing their strikes for more power, or altering the users body to become much faster both in reaction speed and movement.
  
  Lance Black Lightning: Lightning emits from the hand and lashes out piercing through the targets body.
  
  Black Lightning Dominion: The uniqueness of this Imperial Arm. All electrical affects nearby can be freely controlled including those the user themselves create. Such as twisting the black lightning to strike a target behind the user. Additionally due to the users power over electrical forces the user is greatly resistant to electrical attacks with only the most powerful able to effect them.
  
  Trump Card(s)
  Personify Stygian Ego: The user becomes the very embodiment of the Black Lightning. Their body warps to be one with lightning no longer contained by human flesh. They are the dominating storm in the shape of a human. In this state the user can summon a massive lightning storm they can control freely that may stretch across the entire capital city. Within they may as well be omnipresent. They can shift their body into a bolt of lightning and travel at its natural speed positioning themselves practically anywhere in an instant. Any strain from wearing the Teigu rings is gone vastly empowering the user who normally has to constantly expend a certain amount of their power and will to keep them in check. As an energy construct they are practically indestructible. Any attack done through normal means, such as blades or fists are ineffective in this form. Even their control of lightning increased, including that of any other sources of electricity. In this state, any other energy is dominated to the users will becoming a part of the Black Lightning. However such almighty power comes with a cost, the moment this ability ends the user immediately goes into cardiac arrest and their body is wracked from within by a powerful lightning bolt, as they need to vent the energy they infused. The energy uses their bodies connection to the earth to ground them forcing all the electricity to pass from their body to dissipate into the earth. Afterwards any power they gain from the Imperial Arm is lost for an entire day. They return to being human with no enhancements from Baraqiel. Needless to say using this Trump even within the same week would undoubtedly kill the average man.
  
  

 

[Sinny The Fool]

NOTE ABOUT CS
So this is like, MOSTLY finished, but not completely so consider this character partially in WIP until I eventually get around to finishing it off.


Night Rider - Vega Starr

"You ain't never seen hands like the Starr's." Vega "Night Rider" Starr

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  Name: Vega Starr
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:
  + Starr (Nickname)
  + The Night Rider (Epithet)
  
  Age: 27
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: For the right price? ♪ Whatever you want~ ♪
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): The Highest Bidder | Currently Under Contract with Empire
  Occupation/Rank: Gunslinger | Bounty Hunter | Anything for Money
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 6'0ft
  
  
  
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYEveryone always asks, "Who is the Night Rider?", or, "What is the Night Rider?" - but never "Why is Night Rider?", or, "How is Night Rider". The truth of the matter is it doesn't matter whatsoever! All you need to know about this gun-toting cowboy is three things! First: He'll sell his soul to the highest bidder! Second: He loves his gun, Jezebel. Third, and by far the most important thing to know about Vega Starr is that he is MOST DEFINITELY AND IRREFUTABLY (NOT) the greatest gunslinger to have ever lived - or ever to live, saying otherwise is tantamount to blaphsemy in his eyes.
  
  In all seriousness. He is most well known as a bounty hunter, which is where his alias comes from. People call him the night rider not just because of his horse-teigu, but also because the man refused to do anything other than hang out at a local drinking hole during daylight hours. He operates almost strictly at night and is well known for his effectiveness. Teamed with his Teigu-horse Bullet, the Night Rider has become one of the top names mentioned when considering the greatest killers for hire.
  
  
  Likes:
  + Slingin' pistols
  + Whiskey, whiskey, WHISKEH!
  + Ridin' in the Moonlight
  + Nights out on the prairie
  + A worthy challenge, he got into the bounty hunter business to prove he is the best of the best
  + Gambling, he likes to take a chance but hates when he loses all of his money (which is pretty often, he doesn't have a whole lot of good luck)
  + Wealth ("♪ Money money money ♪")
  + Indulging and adorning himself in the finer things of life, what is the point of possessing wealth if you're not gonna spend it?
  
  Dislikes:
  - Losing or being beaten at literally anything, he hates the idea of being second best in anything: he is a sore loser.
  - The Ocean, he gets seasick easily
  - The feeling of being tied down to one place or person, unless it is for fun of course~ :3 (Or money.)
  - Being called the Night Rider (because it overshadows his reputation as a gunslinger)
  - The thought of doing ANYTHING for free, if he could get away with it he'd make you pay for so much as a handshake.
  - Great heights, he can handle going above the treeline but being the height of tall buildings or skyscrapers is not at all in his comfort zone (Vega is the kind of guy who prefers his feet planted on the surface)
  
  Hobbies & Interests:
  
  • Playing Five-Finger Fillet
  • Horse Riding
  • Guns
  
  
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  Fighting Style
  Vega usually enters battle mounted atop his Teigu steed, Bullet. He is an excellent horserider and can handle Bullet almost like an extension of himself—Bullet & Vega together a relentless partnership from which there is no retreat. Bullet can cross great distances quickly, reaching maximum speeds that live up to their name, and reign down artillery fire with the weapons it has stored within their body and can be used immediately. Even when Vega is separated from Bullet, the Teigu steed can act on its own volition, and Vega even on his own is a well-renowned gunslinger of great skill. Separately neither of them are to be trifled with, and by all rumors when together they are to be avoided at all costs. While Vega likes to boast about his skill with a gun, his real talents lie in horseriding. He can often be seen standing atop his steed with perfected balance and guns drawn when entering combat.
  
  Skills and Talents
  
  • Lightning-Quick Draw
  • Famed Horse Rider
  • Legendary Drinking Status, he has never lost at a drinking game!
  • Stone Cold Pokerface (He is good at telling bald-faced lies)
  Equipment
  
  
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  "Reins of the Conqueror: Bullet", is a biological horse-type Teigu with a full arsenal of artillery armaments stored inside its body. The Teigu resembles a black mare of fairly massive size and a grander build than anything like your everyday horse. It is said that Bullet has had very few riders throughout history, due to its nature making it only compatible with the most tumultuous of spirits: making some wonder how it is Vega is even able to ride it. It is also said that there isn't a faster mount alive that can match Bullet's speed, who is just as swift as their name suggests.
  
  Abilities
  
  • Enhanced Physical Abilities
  • Greatly Enhanced Speed
  • Weapons Storage
  • Healing Factor
  Weapons
  Number 1: Pistol Gats
  
  Number 2: Machine Gats
  
  Number 3: Rocket Gats
  
  Number 4: Flamethrower Explosion Gat
  
  Number 5: Smoke Gat
  
  Trump Card(s)
  FLIGHT BITCH. HE RIDES THE SKIES AND RAINS DOWN DEATH AND DESTRUCTION FROM ABOVE, THE WARHORSE WILL CONQUER!!!
  
  

 

[Sinny The Fool]

Dialus Blithe

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  Name: Dialus Blithe
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:
  + Dee (short version of Dialus which he struggles to pronounce in full)
  + Bee (same as above for his "last name"- spoiler: it's not his surname but a second first name, I'll explain in IC and there are some 'hints' I guess in the sheet to explain)
  
  
  Age: Late Teens - Early Twenties
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Aromantic
  Species: Human, but he is often likened to that of a hideous monster or demon
  Allegiance(s): The Empire - Wild Hunt
  Occupation/Rank:
  Cultist (Formerly)
  Prisoner (Formerly)
  1st Member of the Wild Hunt (Currently)
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 5'8ft
  Weight: Dangerously Malnourished
  Hair Color: Pale Blue
  Eye Color: Bright Ocean Blue
  Markings/Scars: Most notably his heavily scarred/disfigured face and a gash at the center of his chest. He has many other less standout scars and is always bruised.
  Accessories: Piercings in both ears, he is also seen often donning a mask to hide the truth of his face.
  
  A frail and scrawny-looking thing who stands out like a sore thumb in crowds, enough so that he could be picked out from a mile away no matter his best efforts to be discreet; exuding the kind of aura and presence that cannot be ignored - usually not for the good reasons either. While Dialus is theorized to be anywhere near as young as 18-19, he has the weathered body of someone in their 50s. His body seems to be nearly all scarred leathery skin and bone. Then there is poor Dialus' face, the face straight out of a horror novel; scarred and disfigured all over, forever altering what might have once been a handsome-looking face into a portrait resembling years of pain and suffering...
  
  Dialus has long locks of silver-blue hair that he often wears in a way that covers the most significantly disfigured portion of his face. The full raw visage of Dialus's face is enough to inspire pure terror in regular citizens which Dialus has become quite sensitive about. To combat his insecurities Dialus designed a homemade mask that obscures most of his facial features. Most people still think the mask looks creepy, but Dialus feels much better when he has it on. At all times Dialus is cuffed in chain-link restraints. These heavy chains connect to his wrists, ankles and neck. Despite having the privileges of a Wild Hunt member, the presumed unpredictable nature and questionable loyalty to the Empire of Dialus means he is kept under constant supervision and physical restraint. The weight of these chains adds up to a total of roughly 70 lbs.
  
  
  
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYWas darkness born or created?
  
  Dialus Blithe is a strange and somewhat complex case. The only record of who he was before the Empire found him are in the scrolls and written ramblings left behind by cultists dedicated to worshipping an entity they called "Diabolus", the same name shared by a historic demon-class danger beast that was alive during the time of the first Emperor. The sect was discovered to have a lost Teigu deemed too dangerous to keep out of the Empire's possession. They were tracked down to their hidden underground temple and arrived in mass. It was expected that the militia sent would be met with fierce resistance, but that was not the case. Instead, they would find the underground temple in deathly silence, and once they went in to look for themselves they would discover why. Bloody writings and butchered corpses lay strewn across the temple hallways creating a trail leading to the central room where all of the cult rituals presumably took place. It was there, inside a circle made from the blood and bodies of cultists. The entire scene appeared as if some mass sacrificial ritual took place, and Dialus Blithe was at the center of it all...
  
  Dialus offered little resistance as he was taken by the Empire and interrogated about the scene, but he would prove to be of little to no help when shedding light on what happened. Everything that the Empire would learn about the cult, Dialus Blithe, and what they were up to in that temple came from the personal writings of the former cult leader (Rene for potential future reference). This is what the Empire was able to determine as more or less fact:
  
  As already mentioned they dedicated themselves to the worship of an entity called Diabolus, and the particular sect where Dialius was found was but a remnant of an ancient cult that had likely lost its way since its initial inception during the age of the first Emperor. Rene's writings strongly insinuate that their ultimate goal was to revive their dead idol, and they had planned to use the Vile Extract to accomplish this feat. In the writings was also a mysterious list of names, where Blithe is listed down (it should be noted that is the only name he was listed down as, although he constantly refers to himself in the third person as "Dialus", make of that what you will...) alongside many other names believed to belong to subjects used by the cult in their ritualistic experimentations. Whether Dialus Blithe was born into the cult, or a captive of them was never made clear. Writings (and Dialus's appearance) would suggest that they were subject to excruciating mental and physical torture, the writings would also suggest that these subjects were regarded with high reverence bordering upon worship. The question remains, why?
  
  Dialus can have a hard time talking, and to even get to the point he is at now with conversation took many long years of speech therapy to achieve. Luckily, Dialus is quite the ideal student. He is difficult to understand at the best of times, and at the worst of times, he is almost impossible to communicate with. He also suffers from a kind of fragmented psyche, at times he is childish and playful - other times he is serious, morbid and foul-mouthed. The only surefire way to predictably control Dialus's behaviour is by offering sweets as an incentive for "good behaviour".
  
  Likes:
  + Sweets of any kind, but he is especially fond of soft candies (and his favorite color candy is red)
  + People; he gets easily attached, for better and worse.
  + Anything he can use to cover his face
  + Ravens & Crows
  + Skywatching, apparently he didn't get to see the sky as much as someone who was possibly born underground
  + Open Spaces
  Dislikes:
  - His face
  - Loud noises (he usually talks in a sort of low, coarse whisper)
  - Being feared and viewed as some demon or monster.
  - Talking too much; he has a hard time speaking
  - Confined Spaces
  Hobbies & Interests:
  
  • He has a deep morbid fascination and interest in all things related to death.
  
  
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  Fighting Style
  Dialus has a pension for violence and brutality, when faced with hostility, he reacts like a wild rabid beast. His movements are wild, unrefined, and yet also unrestricted by things such as human autonomy. Dialus can contort, twist and bend his body as if he were some kind of living doll, but this is not without its costs. As a killer, he is extremely effective and shows a high level of competence when it comes to the human anatomy - however - his physical stature is riddled with issues. His bones are weak, and prone to breakage and he leaves much to be desired in the physical strength department. Pain may not bother him, but his body is ultimately still held back by mortal limitations, and Dialus is a case of trying to push those limitations beyond their intended design.
  
  He will use anything and do anything to survive and is good at using his environment to his advantage. His skill lies primarily with small melee arms like knives and daggers, and he has also been seen using his chains to wrap up and strangle victims. On the other hand, Dialus has little to no talent with ranged weaponry and is completely inept when it comes to any kind of artillery weapon (like guns, cannons or anything slightly mechanical or beyond the level of 'sharp metal stick').
  
  Skills and Talents
  
  • Shark-like Sense for Blood, he has an uncanny nose for the scent of blood. Such as telling what blood type people are just by a sniff.
  • Doll-like Flexibility, he can move, twist and contort his body in all kinds of ways that shouldn't be possible for a person. Dislocating and relocating joints comes naturally to him.
  • Gourmet Carver...That is a fancy way of saying he is good with a knife.
  • Subhuman level of pain tolerance, it's considered that he might not even be capable of feeling pain
  
  Equipment
  
  • Knives...Lots of Knives...
  • Body-Chains (Which he has adapted to use as a weapon. Specifically its cuffed chains attached to each limb of his body, are loose and very heavy. They tend to drag across the ground with the rest of him)
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  "Dark Will Manifestation: Vile Extract", is a spiritual-type Teigu that imbues its user with the ability to conjure a physical manifestation of their own will to fight for or alongside them. This physical extension of their will tends to take on the personified form of their user's darkest desires, ambitions and emotions. Vile Extract was created using the lifeblood of a demon-class danger beast discovered on a remote island to the east by the Empire named "Diabolus". As other Teigu akin to the Vile Extract, they would be sealed away by the first Emperor due to the danger posed to all potential users, as all but the most selective few have survived ingesting extract-type Teigu. The Vile Extract was no exception, with Dialus Blithe being the only individual recorded to survive consuming the extract.
  
  The Vile Extract is one of the few extract-type Teigu that were lost by the Empire following the beginning of civil wars in their nations and has only been recently recovered by the Empire after a sect of cultists who worshipped Diabolus and would come to worship the Vile Extract. It is believed that the sect was attempting to resurrect their fallen idol but was presumably unable to succeed or complete their task before being wiped out.
  
  Abilities
  The ability of this Teigu allows the user to conjure a manifestation of all their darkest emotions and desires that appears in the form of a shadow looming behind its user. This dark manifestation takes on the vague shape of its user but without any of the specific characteristics or traits. This manifestation reflects the physical and mental state of its user, it can mirror their movements acting as an overall enhancement to physical capabilities or it can act on its own volition. It can separate itself from its user and move within a vicinity of 100ft. Acting on the will of its user, it can coordinate its attacks without needing any verbal communication. (It kinda works like Stands from Jojo)
  
  Trump Card(s)
  
  • Manifest Darkness: The user body becomes enveloped by their manifested will. Amplying the physical abilities of the user tenfold, and granting the ability to change and manipulate their shape. The darkness enveloping the user grows immediately in mass, and from that it can create all kinds of shapes while also protecting its user by moving their body inside of its shadowy mass. The drawback of this is that it takes a heavy toll on the mind and body of its user, eroding their mental state, darkening their hearts and rotting their insides. As shown by the aftermath resulting in the user regurgiating black liquid ooze for the next several hours. (This ability lasts roughly 10 minutes IC time, and OOC post count between 3-5 posts lets say?)
  
  

 

[Merciless Medic]

Ito Kize

#b82c72

"The bigger they are, the easier it is to hide under their nose... Wait, that's not how that saying goes?" Kize

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  Name: Ito Kize (first name is Kize)
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: Key, Inviso
  
  Age: 26
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Empire
  Occupation/Rank: Danger Beast Hunter
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 6'2" (188 cm)
  Weight: 180 lbs (82 kg) of mostly muscle
  
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  PERSONA & BACKSTORYA weirdo, he likes to crack jokes and casually flirt with those he finds interesting. He's a great conversation killer too, especially when put on the spot. He is serious about training and hunting monsters though. A part of his training also includes stalking members of the Empire who won't get him into trouble for doing so.
  
  He was born into the Empire, and he lost his parents at the age of 13 from an operation from the Night Raid. Then again, his parents were working against the Night Raid in a covert operation, but Kize didn't know that until well into his adulthood. For the rest of his teenage life, he didn't continue with school and became the delinquent of the city, constantly getting arrested for his petty crimes.
  
  One day when Kize was 17, he was taken in by an older man after Kize got himself arrested again, who taught him how to hunt Danger Beasts and to put his frustrations into something more productive than ruining his life. Since then, he's been working with the Danger Beast hunters, training under this new mentor, and working under the Empire, gifting the Empire with materials from the Danger Beasts he killed. At the age of 23, he received his Shingu from a Class 2 Danger Beast - known as Obfuscus - he killed, allowing him to hunt more efficiently. This was also the time when he began working beyond the hunts, becoming a silent watcher atop the roofs and eaves of buildings.
  
  His goal is to kill a Danger Beast that would grant him materials for his very own Teigu, and then find the people responsible for killing his parents.
  
  
  Likes: Training, training, and uh.... training. Oh, and monster hunting.
  Dislikes: Continuing a conversation he doesn't like, disappointing others.
  Hobbies & Interests: Uh, training and hunting. And strangely, sewing. He also likes to play little games and read books.
  
  
  
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  Fighting Style
  Description: With his obfuscation Shingu, he hides and ambushes his prey. He's also fast and strikes hard, blitzing his enemies with daggers after confounding them.
  
  Skills and Talents
  He's sneaky, as he barely makes a sound when he moves. He's also rather strong and fast, with a trained above average reaction speed. He can usually find where the weak spot is in an enemy and gun for it.
  
  Arsenal/Equipment
  He has a dagger and a short sword. They are sharp and can cleave through most tough hides and break rock without denting.
  
  There's not much he carries, but he will carry vials or any other equipment he needs when preparing for a hunt.
  
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  "Cloak of Obfuscation", A purple hooded cloak with pink-red lining the inside and black markings on the outside.
  
  Abilities
  ~False Invisibility~
  
  • Like the Danger Beast who was used to create this artifact, this cloak can be wrapped around the wearer to hide them from view.
  • Like the Danger Beast's limitations, moving while 'cloaked' causes the air to shift and distort, making it difficult to hide when not moving. Plus, any damage to the cloak can disrupt the power outright or create incomplete invisibility.

 

[Merciless Medic]

Kato Atsuhiro

#b74004

"Come hell or high water, I will get this plot done!" Atsuhiro

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  Name: Kato Atsuhiro (first name is Atsuhiro)
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: Atsu, Hiro, Tsu-Tsu
  
  Priceless
  Age: 28
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Night Raid
  Occupation/Rank: Construction Worker (Working for the Empire)
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 6'0" (183 cm)
  Weight: 200 lbs (90.7 kg)
  
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  PERSONA & BACKSTORYA tough guy through and through, he's all about helping his bros. He's a bit on the weird side, talking to himself to hype himself up and it's almost like he was born with no ability to feel shame or embarrassment. But, he's a sweetheart and loyal to the core for what he believes is right. He may seem like an eccentric fitness buff who works out as he works on construction sites, but he leads a double life.
  
  Ever since he was little, he always wanted to follow in his father's footsteps - which was construction work. He was taught the ins and outs of construction work. At the age of 15, he watched with terror and confusion when the Empire's guards took away a struggling man - who was a member of the Night Raid. At the time, he didn't know what was going on, but his father patted his shoulder and told him "fence-sitting could get you killed just as much as being on the wrong side" and "we don't get paid to have opinions on morality".
  
  The seed of doubt and confusion settled in as he began to work full-time under his father, helping to create buildings and other structures for the Empire. However, as he continued to see more and more things happen around the city and hear more and more rumors, he realized he couldn't just sit back and turn on the other cheek anymore.
  
  Without his father's approval, he got in contact with the Night Raid and joined their team. He completed their trust mission, and began working for them as a spy. It at least gave Atsuhiro a way to vent what he saw and it helping the right people.
  
  When Atsuhiro was 26, his dad retired, and gifted him a Shingu that has been passed down through his family. It's been registered with the Empire, they were going to assign it to Atsuhiro so Atsuhiro can take over his father's position.
  
  He wants to get to the bottom of what's been going on with the Empire, and what they're planning next.
  
  Likes: Sweets, working out, building things, blowing things up.
  Dislikes: Being thought of as dumb.
  Hobbies & Interests: Besides building things and working out, he likes to play cards and visit the orphanage to play outdoor games with the kids.
  
  
  
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  Fighting Style
  Description: Like a brute. He'll use random construction equipment, but is more partial to his hammer and an arm-mounted power drill. He speeds in and hits hard. Simple, yet not eloquent.
  
  Skills and Talents
  Being as tough as he is, minor pain doesn't phase him and moderate pain only gets a wince. He's also strong enough to carry 350 lbs without his Shingu, which doubles how much he can carry. He is also surprisingly good at lying and disarming those in conversations, which helps to keep his double life a secret.
  
  Arsenal/Equipment
  Aside from his Shingu, he has all the standard things a construction worker would need to build buildings, like a hammer, measuring tape, an arm-mounted power drill, snacks, and a few other knickknacks.
  
  
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  "Strength Belt", a utility belt often seen from construction workers.
  
  Abilities
  ~Super Strength~
  
  • It enhances the base strength of the wielder, giving them double the carry weight, lift, and push.
  • Constant use can drain the body, so it requires constant snacking and rest.

 

[NeramoDJI]

Name: Regulus Von Marshtal
Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: Minister of Truth


Age: 45
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Human
Allegiance(s): Empire
Occupation/Rank: Minister of Propaganda

Appearance:

Personality & Backstory:
Regulus is a very jovial and not very easily shaken man, showing some signs of psychopathy, as his first thought upon hearing of a tragedy is not the loss that it was, but rather if it must be covered up, or can be twisted to make the empire look good. Most often times, he finds a way for one or the other due to his unique talent in that field.

Fighting Style: His words and knowledge of human reactions

Skills & Talents: Rewriting events to benefit the empire and turn the people against the revolutionary army, his ability to compel emotions out of unawares targets

Equipment: None but his voice, and a pen and paper.


(Basically nothing to this one, but that's because he's really just an npc I plan to play out as a character)

 

[Solemn Jester]

Iwai Otahabei

"I only strike when provoked, and I only move from this position when my foe is slain." Iwai Otahabei

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  Name: Iwai Otahabei
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: Sword Master of the Revolutionary army, The Immovable Blade,
  
  
  Age: 67
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Hetero
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Night Raid
  Occupation/Rank: Sword Master of the revolutionary army
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 6'2
  Weight: 175lbs
  
  
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYA master swordsman who during the war lived a peaceful life away from civilization with his wife. He was taught his family sword fighting technique known as Yasashii Ba or Gentle Blade style of swordsmanship that focuses on defense and taking down foes in nonlethal manners. Iwai's family had long been abstainers of the war. Refusing to fight or train either side of the war, and for the most part been left to their own devices. They trained for generations mastering their sword style and gained more fame as the generations passed. Then after many generations it came upon Iwai to carry on their traditions and sword fighting technique. His wife was the love of his life, and brought him peace through the years, and the war never seemed to touch their peaceful home. Until finally the Empire gave them no choice but to work for them and train their soldiers, or face death. Iwai would have faced death rather than give up his own principles and beliefs, but he could not let his wife die. So in the dead of night, he planned an escape far away to his home continent of Wakoku. They gathered all their important things quickly and quietly as possible into their wagon and began to head off towards the nearest port. Of course, the empire had sent a watchdog to spy on them expecting something like this, and as they headed down the road, they found their path blocked by a fallen tree. Iwai stepped out to help clear the tree for them but as he did, he heard his wife's blood curdling scream, and everything went black. It's hard for him to remember everything from that night, but 2 things are certain, his wife was killed and he somehow escaped seriously injured but alive. Amongst their belongings and in his dazed state he somehow found himself clutching the sacred wooden Katana passed down amongst the generations, and by the time his consciousness had come back to him he was floating down a river and came washing up upon a shore next to a rocky underpass. Well fate must have been shining upon him that day because he soon realized his wounds had completely healed leaving only minor scars, and he quickly came upon a secret base for the revolutionary army. It took some convincing but thankfully after a week or so he found himself sharing drinks with the revolutionaries and swearing to work with them in order to end this war, and finally grant the people of this land, as well as the spirit of his wife some peace.
  
  Likes: Quiet secluded spaces, nature, training with his sword, reminiscing about his wife,
  Dislikes: smoke of any kind, the city, machines, War, fighting
  Hobbies & Interests: WIP
  
  
  
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  Fighting Style
  Yasashii Ba-Gentle Blade style sword fighting technique; while it may seem like a weak style of fighting to the uninitiated those familiar with its style know its one of the most powerful styles of defensive swordsmanship, legend says the creator of the style once stood for 7 days and 7 nights defending a bridge against an approaching army all on his own using this technique. The sword uses slow, and careful movements to lower the foes guard before delivering quick and precise blows to the unsuspecting foes, as well as including many different counter hits in its style. But if he has to get more lethal he has a few methods for doing so such as the many seeds he holds in a sack on his person at all time. Each seed belongs to a species of deadly plant life which he can imbue with life energy to turn into suddenly maturing plant spawn or even shoot at foes to imbed in their bodies.
  
  Skills and Talents
  Master Swordsman
  Master Gardener
  Excellent at reading his foes movements, and countering them
  Master Master (he's good at teaching people how to fight)
  Master at pressure points, and body adjustments
  
  Equipment
  He carries around a sack of seeds of various species of monstrous plant life which he can rapidly shoot at foes as well as cause to mature to adult hood with his life energy
  
  
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  "Branch of Life" ,
  The wooden Katana he wields is ancient and has several markings on it that are written in his native language and translate to strength of the world. It was taken from a high-level Danger beast that took the form of a large wooden eastern style dragon and eventually took the form of the world tree, a massive tree fluctuating with energy that remains dormant unless disturbed. It is almost indestructible, and it took one of history's largest armies just to get enough material from the beast to create this Teigu. The Teigu resonated with Iwai's desire to be left in peace, and his strength to only fight when absolutely necessary.
  
  Abilities
  Indestructible weapon,
  Energy manipulation, (life energy specifically)
  matter altering, (can cause things to wither, or to grow at insane rates, even able to cause puddles to surge into massive tsunamis)
  Weight alteration, (for anyone other than the Teigus chosen wielder it's impossible to lift, weighing an insane amount for its appearance and size.
  size alteration, (it can grow longer, thicker, taller, massive or tiny but it always remains a wooden katana)
  Unkillable/minor regeneration, the wielder of the Teigu is essentially unkillable, they can lose limbs and organs but the conscious of the wielder remains, if an organ or limb is retrievable they can even reattach them
  enhanced physical abilities, superhuman level
  life drain, saps the energy from foes he strikes with his katana and can use said energy to further enhance his physical abilities or regen abilities
  
  Trump Card(s)
  Sowing the seeds of death, life erupts
  With a last desperate attempt Iwai stabs the wooden katana into his body allowing it to grow and turn into a massive tree of life much like the form its Danger Beast takes, this tree of life reaches into the clouds and its roots dig deep into the earth consuming all foes around him and draining them of their life energy. The drawback of this trump card is of course the user's death, and the loss of the Teigu
  

 

[Peckinou]

Pamira Echvi

"Climbing is so exhilarating, feeling the wind in your face and landscape beneath you then the sweet moment where everything fails and you fall into the abyss. " Pamira Echvi

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  Name: Pamira Echvi
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:
  Mira (By Friends)
  Commodore Echvi (By Allies)
  Shadow Hunter (By Enemies)
  Age: 26
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Bicurious
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Empire
  Occupation/Rank:
  Commodore / The Five Pillars / Commodore for the 6th Fleet/ Spy Hunter
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 5'5 Ft
  Weight: 142 Lbs
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYPamira was born in the Northern Region of the Empire in a small and remote village within the Empire, she led a mostly simple life as a odd girl within her family. She had taken interest in the Empires Military after taking notice of some of the Guards within the Village, she soon began to take interest in the military structure of the Empire, and after about a year or two she opted to join the Navy in hopes of being able to travel out of her village.
  The beginning of her Career in the Navy was uneventful , she was seen as a , shy, odd girl who was always mulling about Dark or Pessimistic thoughts. But after catching and killing two traitors who were planning to defect to the Rebels, she was eventually given a promotion. After that case she spent most of her career getting rid of traitors and assassins and gaining promotions cause of it. Eventually she was picked by Razu to be a Commodore for the 6th Fleet, as a Commodore of the 6th fleet though her job as a Spy Hunter wasn't exactly needed as much since majority of the people in the 6th Fleet seemed to be pretty loyal.
  
  Likes: Suicide, Killing Spies, The Sea, Dark Thoughts, Their Admiral, Death, Courage, Cleverness .
  Dislikes: Being Bullied, Defying Fate, Cowards
  Hobbies & Interests:
  Psychology (She does take interest in how a persons mind works.)
  Poison Knowledge
  
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  Fighting Style
  When it comes to combat Pamira will typically anticipate their enemies moves, either keeping their adversary at a distance or luring them into a sort of trap or area where they will have the advantage in.
  
  Skills and Talents
  Stealth? (She is very Stealthy when she isn't trying, very destructive when she is)
  Climbing
  Anticipation
  Killing Intuition
  Arsenal/Equipment
  Canteen of Water
  Gloves
  
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  "Desuni" Desuni is a Revolver type weapon.
  
  Abilities
  - Explosive Shots - Desuni has the ability to shoot explosive shots at targets.
  - Zig- Zag Shots - The Trajectory of the shots Desuni makes tend to make twist and turns making it hard to dodge shots from this weapon and sometimes even making cover completely useless. Though the shots can move in a trajectory based on the users will, it can never move in a completely straight path.
  

 

[Garbage.]

Ume Rishagi

"I choose to be like water; nourish like a spring, flow like a river, crush like a tsunami" Ume Rishagi

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  Name: Ume Rishagi
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: Hareta-San
  
  
  Age: 22
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Straight
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Night Raid / Revolutionary Army
  Occupation/Rank: Assassin
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 5'4"
  Weight: 115 lbs
  (Back Tattoos):
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYShe was born in a desiccated village in a worn down household with folks whom loved her, it was in the northern kingdom, and the only place she had called home. A fire of rebellion born right alongside her, something that she couldn't quell. Ume couldn't stand how placid her parents where; Their town was barren and dying, yet they continued to farm on withered soil. She was told to accept her lot in life, but she couldn’t accept that. Ume was constant in her questions about the outside world and what happened to their town. Her disappointment chilled her veins as they told her it was better she didn't know. Ume got into fights will full grown adults and would often get beaten to near death, but always managed to get back up and try again.
  
  She had no outlet so she created her own.
  
  It wasn’t until her will was accidentally tied into fate one day where she decided to challenge a stranger that entered town, Johan. It could even hardly be called a battle, yet she stood up four times in a row when otherwise it should have only taken one. An indomitable will that couldn’t be ignored, though it did finally collapse on the floor in an unconscious heap. It was there that two fates crossed, and Ume would follow his teachings like a moth to flame. He was her ticket to leave this miserable heap, and see the rest of the world.
  
  She spent nearly a decade with him, learning as much as she could, choosing to sacrifice her childhood in order to get strong enough to do as she pleased. Johan's fundamentals bleeding into her own particularities, giving her incredibly honed swordsmanship. It was a form of tough love, but when her training was completed, Johan forced her to live on her own; to finally do as she pleased. She had a wealth of knowledge, but needed the experience, and the world was the best teacher.
  
  Likes: Teppanyaki, Booze, Hanafuda, Birds, Shamisen playing
  Dislikes: Bureaucracy, Jesters, Carriages
  Hobbies & Interests: Morning Kata Routine, brewing coffee & teas, Calligraphy
  
  
  
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  Fighting Style
  Description:
  

  Ono-ha Ittō-ryū:​

  A single sword style that focuses on dueling, it is the most technical variant of the Itto-ryu, with over one hundred and fifty techniques, but also narrows her skill solely to swords due to it's intensive and focused training. It is a style that primarily focuses on dueling, choosing single targets over crowds, using intercepting downward swings to clash swords and claim victory.
  
  Iaidō:
  a martial art dedicated to the ability to unsheathe her weapon quickly, and respond to sudden attacks. It consists of four main components: the smooth, controlled movements of drawing one's sword, striking an opponent, shaking blood from the blade, sheathing the blade. Ume can combine this with her Itto-ryu to counterattack enemy attacks with an Iado technique.
  
  Skills and Talents
  Martial Training: Ume has been training physically to both deal, and receive damage. Her morning routines and evening kata allowing giving her muscle memory on many of the basics Johan bludgeoned into her.
  Sword Training: Johan has trained her in the basics of both long and short sword styles of fighting, though her primary weapon of choice was a katana. The calluses on palms a testament to the countless hours she wielded a weapon in her hands, training until they bled.
  Contortionist: A mix of natural limberness and Johan's unwavering training methods allowed her to bend and move her body in unnatural ways, allowing her an edge that has won her at least four of the five duels against Johan (She hates when he brings up the four and seventy eight loses).
  Bird Caller: Ume has managed to accrue several different bird calls, often using them during missions, and furthers her adoration of birds.
  
  Arsenal/Equipment
  Sheol Cloak: A cloak she took off the corpse of a defeated vampire; it stores equipment within a demiplane, though only one piece of equipment can be stored at a time.
  
  Tattoos of Ryujin: A set of 'enchanted' tattoos designed to act as armor against physical damage, allowing her to stay light on her feet without additional weight slowing her down. They can only take so much damage, however, before they need a night's rest to recharge.
  
  
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  "Ultima Arms: Blood Of The Eternal Behemoth: Rixfluct", A mercurial, legendary weapon of the Leigu series; It's very nature supposedly comprised from a single drop of Lemille's blood. It is a blade that changes like the tide, taking on the form of the sword that suits it's wielder the most. No matter the shape it takes; it's blade will always be a shade of blue. Ume's shade is cerulean.
  
  Abilities
  -Mercurial Blade: Attacks with this sword can extend the blade's range, and change it's shape.
  -Waterbreathing: The wielder of this sword gains the latent ability to breathe underwater.
  -Water Manipulation: Rixfluct can summon sea water to manipulate at will.
  
  
  Trump Card(s)
  Undertow Stance:
  Ume plunges Rixfluct into the ground, creating a fifty foot circumference sphere of sea water around her. She swings her blade from within the sphere; using Mercurial Blade and Water Manipulation in tandem to launch blades of sea water at her target. Each blade accompanied by Rixfluct's whip like attacks that lash through the sphere of water. She can hold this stance for 3 minutes, if she reaches this limit, and then every minute after causes her body to break apart from the amount of Rixfluct's techniques she unleashes at one time.
  

 

[EMIYAman]

Tenrou Michiyasu
天狼道康

"Oh my, how beautiful! Yes I think I'll take it... Hm? Its not for sale? No need to say such things, I'm sure we can come to an agreement. How about a free massage coupon? I'll even throw in a face mask and pedicure~" Michiyasu

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  Name: Tenrou Michiyasu
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: Michi(Nickname), Ōkami ōji(Wolf Prince), Tenrou-Sama
  
  
  Age: 20
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Homosexual
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Wakoku(Tenrou)
  Occupation/Rank: Shinnō(Prince) of Tenrou 4th in Line, Make-Up Artist, Barber, Massage Therapist, Spa Owner
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 170cm 5'7"
  Weight: 122lbs
  
  PERSONA & BACKSTORYPersonality: Tenrou Michiyasu is a rather laid back individual in most social settings. Despite coming from a warring state and an incredibly militaristic family he's managed to keep a light heartedness with how he approaches life. While having some baggage that comes with his families nature Michiyasu has managed to keep hold of his identity. In fact when it comes to understanding ones self Michiyasu can be considered as expert. As he has never really struggled with "finding himself" or managing the expectations of others and his own desires. Much like his father if there is something his heart desires he goes for it with no hesitation, or concern for what he has to overcome to grab hold of it. While not a violent individual he has respect for warriors and those who risk themselves on the battlefield. Seeing the value and beauty within their struggles. He is likely to have a smile and positive words for others and is always willing to help others improve their looks and self-esteem. His own self-worth is rather inflated. As its not quite narcissism or arrogance he is rather confident and enjoys the attention of others. To desire things, and for himself to be something which may be desired. Bringing his ideal of beauty to the world and in doing so spread joy. One day he'd like to have a whole fashion line of his own creation and have one of his spas in every city. Moreover perhaps he could find love on the path of his dream.
  

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  Backstory: Tenrou Michiyasu was born to the Tenrou family of the state of the same name in Wakoku. His father, King Zuou is the ruler of this militaristic nation that has warred with is neighbors for as long as anyone can remember. Despite his high status Michiyasu was just one of many children from his fathers even more numerous partners. Ever since he was a child Michiyasu was rather effeminate in more ways than one. His interests diverged heavily from his siblings who had dreams of wielding High Grade Meihou, emerging victorious from battles and having the most beautiful of concubines. Michiyasu gravitated more to poetry, art, dancing, gardening and fashion. Women's fashion in particular was his favorite. A passion that had come upon him from seeing a Kimono his father had his best tailors create for a lady of his court. Despite being a prince he began to take to certain activities usually reserved for ladies, which were not proper for someone of his station to do. While it aggrieved his father Michiyasu enjoyed serving others and creating things he considered beautiful.
  
  While it took some time he even managed to win over his father, who would accommodate his eccentric son. While his father was known for his warlike nature and cruelty he was actually rather kind and loving to those close to him which included Michiyasu. Whose strangeness actually endeared him to his father. Eventually his desires would lead him to want greater beauty not just in the things he owned but in himself as well. While he could be considered cute and had an androgynous charm it was not enough for him, and a waste of his potential(in his opinion). Of course there were a myriad of ways to alter ones appearance, be it clothes, make-up, or hygiene products. But proving himself to be his fathers son Michiyasu went to the extreme, and what some may consider insane. There were tales of a Danger Beasts or a "Freak" as the people of Wakoku would call them them, that shined like a gem and on certain nights cast an ethereal blue light into the sky creating a breathtaking aurora. Michiyasu swore that he would attain this Danger Beasts beauty for himself. Of course, his first move was to beg of his father. Surprisingly, or perhaps not, the king agreed to his request. He even goes so far as to consult his best Meihou craftsmen and then dispatch some of his "Ten Stars" to harvest the beast. After an extensive search and a battle that lit up the sky, they succeeded, and Michiyasu's desires were fulfilled at the expense of the Danger Beast.
  
  For the prince, a High Grade Model Meihou was crafted. Taking the form of special threads that resembled hair. This Meihou was attached to Michiyasu's hair and proceeded to overtake it and change every form of keratin on his body into it. From his hair to his nails and even skin. While his skin only became paler and slightly shiny, his hair was now much longer and a shining sapphire blue along with his nails as they were now literally sapphire. Ecstatic at his new appearance, Michiyasu, of course, decided his next course of action was to get even more. He requested to be given money to fund a business venture, that being a salon/spa. Over the years, he had researched heavily into cosmetics, fashion, and hygiene practices from various sources. And now Michiyasu wanted to put this knowledge to use bringing beauty and comfort to others. Oddly enough, seeing a kindred spirit in his sons' ravenous desires King Zuou once again caved to him. The other shoe that had yet to drop was that Michiyasu wanted to open said spa in the most unlikely of places, The Empire. His son's wanderlust had finally reared its head for the first time, and it decided to go big or go home. Common sense be damned. At this point, one can guess how that turned out. Despite it all, Tenrou Michiyasu truly is his fathers son. If he had been anything but a beauty enthusiast, he certainly would have been a monster.
  Likes:
  
  • Cosmetics
  • Clothing Styles
  • Himself
  • People
  • Compliments
  • Beautiful things
  Dislikes:
  
  • Ugly things
  • Unnecessary violence
  • Formality
  • Bugs
  
  
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  Fighting Style: Yūgana ōkami(Graceful Wolf)
  Description: While not as natural a fighter as his father or siblings, Michiyasu is still a Tenrou through and through. Training and all. His fighting style consists of dance like movements designed to weave around and tire enemies out in prolonged battles. Being as untouchable as possible and flowing between defense and offense. This style adheres to his tastes and admittedly has some extraneous movements that are more performance and spectacle than combat techniques. Flips, pirouettes, backflips and all. Despite this Michiyasu makes this work. Showing that he is no slouch in battle; underestimate this beautiful connoisseur at your own risk.
  
  Skills and Talents
  
  • Dancelike movements
  • Acupuncture
  • Cosmetics
  • Daddy's Money
  Arsenal/Equipment
  Tenrou Sword Meihou(Basic Model)
  
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  "Propagating Aurora: Kichijōten" A high grade Meihou created using the techniques of the great craftsmen of Wakoku. Stemming from a Danger Beast whose hide was sapphire and gleamed like a star even in moonlight. This Meihou can propagate itself when in contact with certain material. Such as it had done when connecting to Michiyasu's hair led to it disseminating all throughout his body. It multiplies the fastest when in contact with keratin, such as the nails and hair. And can only do a brief burst of growth through inorganic material like stone. The material formed has all the properties of sapphire, and Michiyasu can remotely stimulate or decrease its growth rate. The Meihou also allows for the direct control of sapphire it creates so long as Michiyasu maintains direct contact with it. This includes his hair and nails, meaning he could scratch you with his nails, allowing the crystal to grow upon your body, or use his hair as a shield or even constricting force.
  
  Abilities
  Saphira Locks: Michiyasu's Kichijōten can be directly controlled by him. Allowing him to lengthen, shorten or move them as he see's fit. He can wrap his hair around himself as a shield, or use it to bind enemies. While he could try to use his hair as a weapon he cannot directly affect the sharpness of his Meihou. Meaning he'd have to take the time to temper it himself, and while sapphire has a high hardness and is not too brittle it is possible forces of enough strength could cause it to break.
  
  Vanity Light: Kichijōten has the ability to collect and refract light, an ability stemming from the Danger Beast used in its creation rather than an inherent property of sapphire. When light shines upon the Meihou it will soak it up like a sponge making it shine even in the dark. And at Michiyasu's command this light can be release in a wave that blind enemies with its intensity. But the most potent use of this ability is the creation of afterimages through light refraction. Essentially creating an illusory clone formed from light that cannot touch or be touched.
  
  Crystal Eruption: Due to the suffusion of Kichijōten throughout Michiyasu's body he can cause sudden growth of crystal from various surfaces. Using his nails or hair he can strike a surface and cause sapphire crystals to quickly burst from the surface. This is an application of Kichijōten natural propagation abilities, but condensed into a single moment as a non organic surface can only allow a brief moment of growth.
  
  Sapphiric Biotics: Kichijōten is comprised of a special form of crystal which naturally grows in response to the presence of organic material. While the process is not especially fast on its on, it is gradual and ever present. Far more than its appearance would suggest. While its potential may allow for it to propagate through any organic material and burst from its host, as it is now it can only grow along keratinous material such as the skin. Michiyasu can leave a piece of Kichijōten on a person small or otherwise and it will grow upon them. Eventually after a while it will grow large enough to obstruct movement, and at sufficient mass it cannot be removed easily unless broken. If left on its own Kichijōten will cover its host to the point suffocation becomes an inevitability. In the presence of Michiyasu crystal growth is accelerated.
  
  Mohs Complexion: Through Kichijōten influence Michiyasu's very skin is no longer the same. The pale almost glossy skin of Michiyasu is technically false. In actuality it is a thin layer of crystal that has replaced the keratin that makes up the epidermis. Which is roughly 90% keratin. While not as tough as normal sapphire it boosts Michiyasu's durability. Rather than bleed or bruise upon being struck Michiyasu instead cracks and splinters. Though once the outer layer has been breached what lies underneath is normal flesh.
  
  Trump Card(s)
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[Jonkenpon.]

Nadia Vorona

"The heart can be a prison; only through the will to break free can we truly live." Nadia Vorona

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• Basic Information
• Personal Information
• Combat Information
• Teigu (Imperial Arms)

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  Name: Nadia Vorona
  Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: The Marionette, The human puppeteer
  Age: 24
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Panromantic Asexual
  Species: Human
  Allegiance(s): Revolutionary Army, Night Raid
  Occupation/Rank: Night Raid Rookie, Assassin, lieutenant in the Revolutionary Army
  
  
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  APPEARANCEHeight: 5'7" (170 cm)
  Weight: 130 lbs (59 kg)
  
  Persona and background
  Personality
  
  Nadia Vorona is a pragmatic and resilient individual shaped by the hardships of her past. Quiet and reserved by nature, she speaks only when necessary, preferring to let her actions communicate her intentions. Despite her silence, she is far from passive—when Nadia speaks, her words carry weight, and she doesn’t allow others to push her around. She has a sharp mind and a knack for getting her point across clearly and concisely.
  
  In stressful situations, Nadia remains calm and calculating. Her experiences have taught her to suppress panic, analyze her surroundings, and act with precision. This composure makes her an effective assassin and a dependable ally in high-pressure scenarios. She is the type of person who always has a contingency plan and rarely makes impulsive decisions.
  
  Despite her hardened exterior, Nadia possesses a deeply empathetic side that she rarely shows. Having lost her own family, she sees herself as a motherly figure to some of the younger members of the Revolutionary Army. She offers guidance, protection, and quiet encouragement to those who need it, though she does so in her own subtle way.
  
  Her time as a slave has left its mark on her. While she has recovered physically and emotionally, she remains haunted by memories of her past. This fuels her hatred for the Empire and her dedication to the Revolutionary Army’s cause. Nadia does not enjoy killing but accepts it as a necessary part of her mission. She views assassination not as an act of vengeance but as a calculated means of dismantling the Empire’s oppressive system.
  
  Nadia is fiercely loyal to the Revolutionary Army and its ideals. She fully embraces their cause and is willing to sacrifice her life to see it succeed. However, her quiet nature and her lack of close friendships make her something of a lone wolf within the organization. She has no mentor, no rivalries, and no strong bonds with anyone in Night Raid—at least not yet.
  
  As a relatively new member of Night Raid, Nadia is determined to prove her worth. She approaches her missions with unwavering focus and takes her responsibilities seriously. While she doesn’t seek validation from others, she hopes to earn the respect of her new comrades through her actions.
  
  Nadia’s greatest strength lies in her ability to adapt. Whether in combat, infiltration, or everyday life, she adjusts to new situations with ease. Her years of slavery taught her to endure hardship, follow orders, and blend into her surroundings without drawing attention. These qualities have made her an exceptional assassin and a valuable asset to the Revolutionary Army.
  
  BACKSTORY
  
  Nadia Vorona was born into slavery in an Empire-controlled city. Her family, once free citizens, had been captured during a military raid on their village and sold into servitude. Nadia’s father was sold separately, sent to a labor camp where he eventually succumbed to exhaustion and mistreatment. Her mother and elder brother, however, remained with her, assigned to the same noble household.
  
  The three endured years of harsh labor and abuse together, relying on each other for emotional strength. Nadia’s mother tried to shield her children from the worst of their captors’ cruelty, often taking punishments meant for them. Her brother, a few years older than Nadia, worked tirelessly in the stables, dreaming of someday escaping and bringing their family to freedom.
  
  But as time passed, hope dwindled. When Nadia was ten, her mother fell ill from overwork and lack of proper care. Unable to perform her duties, she was deemed useless and was publicly executed as an example to the other slaves. Nadia and her brother were left to grieve in silence, knowing that any display of sorrow could lead to punishment.
  
  Not long after, her brother attempted to escape, desperate to break free of their chains and find a better life for Nadia. The attempt failed, and he was killed by the guards as Nadia watched, powerless to intervene. The loss of her family left her alone in the world, and for the first time, she felt the full weight of her enslavement.
  
  Despite her grief, Nadia resolved to survive. She became quieter, more observant, and more calculating. She learned how to navigate the whims of her masters, how to avoid unnecessary punishments, and how to blend into the background while never losing sight of the faint spark of hope that she might one day escape.
  
  Her life changed again when she met another slave, a man captured by the Empire after surrendering himself to save his family. This man, a skilled fighter and strategist, noticed Nadia’s resilience and potential. In secret, he began teaching her the basics of hand-to-hand combat, passing on techniques that could help her defend herself or even escape if the opportunity arose.
  
  Their bond was a dangerous one. The overseers kept a close eye on the slaves, and any hint of rebellion was met with swift and brutal punishment. One day, their secret was exposed when a desperate slave betrayed them to curry favor with their masters. Nadia’s mentor was dragged away in chains, accused of conspiring against his captors.
  
  Nadia never saw him again. Whether he was executed or sent to a labor camp, she could only guess. Though devastated by the loss, she never forgot what he had taught her. His lessons became a part of her, ingrained into her very being, and she silently vowed to honor his memory by fighting for her freedom—and the freedom of others.
  
  At the age of 14, Nadia was sold to a new master after spending years in the same household. This master, a high-ranking Empire official, was known for his sadistic cruelty and delighted in tormenting those under his control. Nadia endured months of his abuse, her hatred for the Empire growing with every passing day.
  
  Her chance for freedom came unexpectedly. One evening, alone with her captor, she saw an opening and acted. Drawing on the combat skills her mentor had taught her, she fought back with precision and ferocity, catching him off guard. Though he was physically stronger, Nadia’s speed and determination won out, and she managed to kill him with her bare hands.
  
  Unbeknownst to her, the Revolutionary Army had chosen that very night to attack the estate. As chaos erupted and guards scrambled to defend their master, Nadia emerged from the shadows, bloodied but alive. The rebels, surprised to find a slave who had freed herself, quickly recognized her potential.
  
  When the dust settled, Nadia stood amidst the wreckage, her chains broken and her captor slain. The Revolutionary Army offered her a choice: to live a quiet life far from the Empire’s reach or to join them and fight against the system that had enslaved her. For Nadia, the choice was clear.
  
  Though malnourished and battered, Nadia’s body had already been hardened by years of slave labor. After receiving proper care and training from the Revolutionary Army, she quickly recovered and developed a physique built for grace and speed. Her combat skills, honed during her time as a slave, gave her an edge over many recruits, and her discipline and adaptability made her a standout asset.
  
  Her knowledge of noble households and the Empire’s inner workings proved invaluable. She knew how to navigate their labyrinthine estates, how to blend in among servants, and how to anticipate the movements of Empire officials. This expertise, combined with her combat abilities, made her a natural fit for infiltration and assassination missions.
  
  Over the next decade, Nadia became a trusted operative for the Revolutionary Army. Her unwavering loyalty to their cause and her willingness to take on even the most dangerous missions earned her a reputation as a skilled and reliable assassin.
  
  Eventually, her efforts caught the attention of Night Raid, the Revolutionary Army’s elite assassination unit. Nadia was selected to join their ranks, replacing fallen members and bringing her unique skills to the team. Though she had not yet met her new comrades, she was determined to prove herself worthy of the mantle she now carried.
  
  As she stepped into her new role, Nadia carried with her the memory of her family, her mentor, and all the others who had suffered under the Empire’s tyranny. Her resolve was unshakable, her purpose clear: to dismantle the system that had stolen her childhood and to ensure that no one else would endure the horrors she had faced.
  
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  Fighting Style
  
  Nadia Vorona’s fighting style is a blend of speed, precision, and head-to-head confidence. She uses her entire body with grace and purpose, combining quick and deliberate movements with feints, dodges, and evasive maneuvers to create openings for her strikes. While she avoids direct confrontations when possible, she is more than capable of standing her ground and fighting head-to-head when necessary. Her style thrives in both one-on-one duels and multi-enemy scenarios.
  
  Nadia’s movements are sharp, calculated, and versatile. She excels at maintaining a dynamic, fluid motion, constantly adapting to her opponent's techniques. Her attacks are precise, targeting critical areas and exploiting weaknesses with ruthless efficiency. She combines agility and technique to turn her opponent’s strength against them, using evasions and counters to wear them down while keeping herself out of harm's way.
  
  Despite her focus on evasion, Nadia’s combat experience allows her to engage in direct confrontations with confidence. Her agility and tactical intelligence allow her to neutralize even physically stronger opponents by staying one step ahead, redirecting their attacks, and exploiting their vulnerabilities. Her adaptability and creative problem-solving make her a dangerous opponent, even in prolonged battles.
  
  Skills and Talents
  
  - Expert in hand-to-hand combat (specialized in speed and precision)
  
  - Exceptional infiltrator, skilled in covert operations and stealth
  
  - Expert at using the environment to her advantage in combat scenarios
  
  - Adept dagger user
  
  - Tactical intelligence
  
  - Basic medical training
  
  - Agility and acrobatics
  
  - Cleaning and housekeeping
  
  - Cooking
  
  Equipment
  
  - Durable braces
  
  - Throwing knives
  
  - A single dagger stored under her left bracer
  
  
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  Teigu
  
  Marionette of the Flesh
  
  Marionette of the Flesh takes the form of a sleek black choker, adorned with subtle metallic accents. The collar is lined with delicate etchings that glow faintly when the Teigu is activated, serving as a visual cue of its power.
  
  A series of hidden, near-invisible strings are embedded within Nadia’s body, seamlessly linking her limbs and joints to an unseen force. These strings are intricately woven into her nervous system, allowing her to manipulate her own movements with marionette-like precision and agility. Because the strings are directly connected to her brain, there is no delay between thought and action. The instant her brain signals a movement, her body reacts without hesitation, making her movements incredibly fluid, precise, and fast.
  
  While this power is primarily used to control Nadia's own movements, she can also manipulate others by making physical contact. Once Nadia touches another person for at least a solid second, the strings latch onto them, allowing her to control their movements. This control lasts for a duration of three seconds per touch, for the stronger individual this duration is shortened to sometimes just a single movement. However, Nadia doesn’t need to activate the strings immediately after contact—if she chooses, she can wait to initiate control, as long as she hasn't made contact with another person in the meantime.
  
  When her strings are controlling someone else, a faint, almost invisible string-like aura is visible, connecting her and the target. This connection is vulnerable to external interference, and the strings can be severed if cut by a strong enough attack, causing the target to regain control of their own body.
  
  Abilities
  
  - Instantaneous Reaction: The strings are connected to Nadia’s nervous system, so the millisecond her brain signals for action, her body reacts with no delay.
  
  - Body Control: Nadia can extend her strings to control other people, allowing her to manipulate their movements for up to 3 seconds after making contact.
  
  - Manipulation of Body Movements: Nadia can manipulate the posture and actions of those she controls, using them for combat or to disarm her enemies.
  
  - Self-Enhancement:
  
  The strings extend from the choker into her body, supporting her movements and allowing her to perform actions that would otherwise be anatomically impossible. She can twist, leap, and contort with precision and grace, turning her body into a weapon of fluid motion.
  
  Trump Card(s)
  
  - Marionette's Mastery: When activated, Nadia can fully control her own body with complete precision, making every movement flow perfectly without any resistance and enhancing her strength to new levels. This ability makes her quicker and more agile, allowing her to execute techniques that would otherwise be impossible. The more prolonged this ability is used, the greater the toll it takes on her stamina and health, limiting her to short bursts of activity.