Beacon Academy.

[Endless Love]

Name: Caroline Calder


Age: 16


Height: 5'6


Gender: Female


Race: Human


Weapons: Guns, any kind, and arrows.


Story: Caroline is overall a happy, carefree teenager when it comes to her friends and family. But she tends to be overprotective, though her intentions are good. Growing up in a dangerous neighborhood (she was poor) meant protection was necessary. So her father taught her how to handle a gun, and her mother taught her archery. Ever since she has been protecting her siblings, parents, and other loved ones, stopping at nothing to keep thing safe. Even if it means putting her own life on the line.


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[Loki467]

Name: Nexus Arket


Gender: Make


Race: Tiger Faunus


Nickname: N/A


Story: When Nexus was about a year old his family was killed. And the very organization that did it, raised him. They are a very secret sect and only a select few know how to contact them. They revolve around money so if they pay is good, they will get the job done effectively. Nexus showed talent from a young age, and when he turned 14 he was the strongest and most deadly of the Talonz, a group that did the more unlawful jobs. Even the other members of the Talonz fear his rage.


Weapon: Blizzard and Hellfire. Twin scythes, that can connect together.


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Dust: Ice dust for Blizzard, and Fire dust for Hellfire. when they combine, it uses both fire and ice dust combined.


Personality: Extremely dangerous. Will do whatever it takes to get the job done. When he is off duty however, he becomes nicer and more easy to deal with. His mood can be changed dramatically and very quickly.


Team: N/A


Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_04/Evil-Anime-Guy.jpg.da07fece69a18fab90de8bdcdb8087f8.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="15794" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_04/Evil-Anime-Guy.jpg.da07fece69a18fab90de8bdcdb8087f8.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>

 

[RushWing]

Accepted


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[FlipperDaPenguin]

Name: Sandra Smith


Gender: Female


RaceHuman or Faunus.) Human


Story's: Sandra was a very confident child....until the incident. All of her family was murdered by an assassin ordered by the King. After that Sandra was very aggressive. She always took a lot of time to trust a person.


WeaponCan use pictures.)

This is a weapon given by her father before he died. It is a sort of like a reloaded hand gun, but instead of bullets it is knives. Can kill one person with one shot.


DustOptional.) None-I think


Personality: Takes a lot of courage to trust someone. Very funny when she trusts you.


Team: Not sure?


AppearanceOptional. Can use Picture.)

 

[RushWing]

Accepted


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[Yannie]

<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_04/image.jpg.49031d7604fdd67ae22389c3c147fedf.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="15946" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_04/image.jpg.49031d7604fdd67ae22389c3c147fedf.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Name: Sage Vienne
Gender:Female


Race: Faunus(panda)

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Nickname: V


Story: Vienne grew up surrounded by herbs and medicines. She is quite skilled in this aspect, and is more than willing to demonstrate this. She has an unspoken connection to plants and anything of nature. (WIP)


Weapon:


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Dust: Earth


Personality:


Sage is extremely serious, but this does not mean she lacks wit. She is not shy, but is quite content with solitude, and prefers being alone.


Team: Any!~


Appearance:


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[rooke]

Name:


James Hayden Pyke-Verdant


Gender:


Male


Race:


Human


Nickname:


James despises his real name and only goes by Hayden. He does not tolerate anything else.


Story:


For the first several years of James' life, he lived a normal childhood. Then his life went through a series of random occurrences, starting with his parents deaths shortly after his eighth birthday. They happened to be stuck in the middle of a hold up and James' father attempted to play hero and was sub-sequentially shot. His mother then had a breakdown and was placed in an institution after the robbers escaped and the hostages released. With no relatives able to care for him, he moved from orphanage to orphanage for a while. His luck shifted when the wealthy Verdants came to the orphanage he was staying in, looking to adopt a child. They decided on James after a few visits and turned his life around. He became the heir to a massive fortune and within a few years became a young gentleman. By the time he was fourteen, he had decided he wanted to become a hunter and his adoptive parents made it so; providing him with all the essentials. He purchased a weapon and attended prestigious schools around the world.


Weapon:


Trivial

James uses a weapon modified by himself to have multiple uses. Naming the blade Trivial, the weapon has four main functions. The first form is a two handed broadsword with a double edged, five foot long blade. The second form is twin swords of the same length with a band connecting them on the hilt. This is probably his most utilized version of the weapon. The third is a double ended staff weapon, the hilts of the swords combining to form the center grip. Lastly the Trivial has a gun form where the top of the blade folds back to reveal a barrel of a submachine gun and can be used in combination with one sword or on the staff form. The connecting band also can be utilized as a flail of sorts.


Dust:


James has access to all kinds of dust, but he prefers to not rely upon it, but instead utilize his mind and think out other solutions.


Personality:


He is a real gentleman, polite and courteous. He isn't one to joke about serious matters and occasionally enjoys having fun.


Team:


Whatever he is assigned to.


Appearance:

Other:

Hayden's symbol is a Tree of Life. He decided this based on the token he wears a chain on his neck, one of the few things he has from his previous life. It is printed on Trivial's blade as well.

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[Dak]

I will be posting another character tomorrow, if that is alright with you spectra.

 

[Happy Red Mage]

Name: Aver Aquotis


Gender: Male


Race: Human


Story: As a kid, all Aver ever wanted to be is a Huntsman. Other children ridiculed him and bullied him for thinking he could one. One fateful day, one of the kids brought his father's weapon, a sword. He taunted and hit Aver until he cut Aver's throat. Blood started to pour out and everyone backed away as Aver bled. He was saved but the cut had severed his vocal chords, he was no longer able to talk. Since then he harbored a hatred for Huntsmen and all they stand for. He grew obsessed with chemicals. His first lab rat was the same one that cut him. He now enters Beacon, intent on bringing it down.


Weapon:High powered crossbow with attachment for chemicals and dust. A high variety of chemicals, some laced with dust for potency


Dust:Various.


Personality: Psychotic


Team: None


Appearance:

 

[Heatray Firered]

Name: Heatray Firered


Gender: Male


Race:Human


NicknameOptional.)


Story: I lost all of my memory of before the age of 13. I was found by beacon academy and was able to join due to my ability to use fire dust.


Weapon:<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_04/f4e0c4c93584646676a6efc150a423e6.jpg.26a2113135dcf293077d8149c8c7ea04.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="16046" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_04/f4e0c4c93584646676a6efc150a423e6.jpg.26a2113135dcf293077d8149c8c7ea04.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>


Dust: Fire


Personality: Kind and always ready for a fight. Loves a good challenge and has a talent for stealth.


Team: None yet


Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_04/Heatray.jpg.b4716c9291e3739fd17e6e75771f04d4.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="16047" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_04/Heatray.jpg.b4716c9291e3739fd17e6e75771f04d4.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>Pretend outfit and hair are black and there's no symbol.

 

[Mr Magiik]

I've been looking for something like this for a while. And, I figure I should mention, I can draw the weapon schematics and character if need be.


Name: Max Forman


Gender: Male


Race: Human


Nickname: "The Mimic," "The Spade-Wielder," "That idiot with the shovel"


Story: Max grew up aspiring to be a Hunter. His parents fully supported him. They wanted to send him to the best schools they could; the only problem was that they didn't have much money. Not one to give up, Max went about taking up odd jobs and collecting scrap metal from anyone who could spare some. He took the money and the pieces, and used them to make his own weapon. As it was the most readily available tool to base dimensions off of, he made a battle shovel. So that he wouldn't have to buy ammo, he spent money and time creating a compartment behind the firing mechanism capable of turning scrap and rubble into usable ammunition. Having "perfected" his design, he started saving money once more, this time to go to the private schools capable of teaching the techniques used in fighting the Grimm.


He worked hard through school, ignoring all the laughter at him, his lack of skill, and his weapons. He began to innovate once more, creating new devices and techniques to give him advantages where he needed them. When other fighters moved faster than him, he developed a system of air pressure capable of propelling him in a direction. When students would take him down in a single hit, he made armor capable of withstanding it. When they mocked him in battle, he began to mimic their own weapons and techniques, turning the tables and exploiting the weaknesses of the opponent. It earned him the nickname "The Mimic," joining the already-existant "That idiot with the shovel." Both nicknames were soon joined by the more respectful "The Spade-Wielder," as he gained respect and admiration from his peers and passed school with great marks.


He applied to Beacon, offering up all of his money (still less than the tuition). He was granted enough of a scholarship due to his grades for him to be able to pay the tuition to go to the school.


Weapon: Two shovels. Each is made of multiple removable and adjustable parts, allowing Max to shape it however he wants. The only limits are pieces. The handle of each shovel remains whole, but is capable of collapsing inward for a shorter stick. The blade of each shovel splits in half down the middle, creating two half-blades. The handle of the shovel contains a barrel, a firing mechanism, and an "ammo opportunist" mechanism, as Max calls it. It allows the weapon to take in certain materials through the barrel and shape them into bullets or shards that can then be fired. It is loaded by dropping bullets or materials down the barrel.


The two weapons can also be joined, the handles merging with the blades to form a larger shovel. From there, the blades can separate and rotate to form a staff, with the half-blades at equal intervals around the mid point. Objects can be fired at a high velocity from the new barrel, but knockback and recoil could cause the user to be thrown backwards.


Dust: Lightning (a crystal can be mounted on the weapon in staff form, allowing energy to be channeled through, and siphoned from, it).


Personality: Max is a joker, enjoying hearing the laughter of others. He's good-hearted, preferring not to fight with other people if it an be avoided. Spars are different, as both fighters agree to the rules and all animosity is (usually) absent. He enjoys the company of a few, and grows uncomfortable in numbers more than that. To him, fighting the monsters is essentially a game of how many you can get, and how quickly.


Team: Any


Appearance: Brown hair, color-changing eyes (normally green or brown), Medium height and average physique. Small gas canisters can be seen hanging to the side of his cloak and on his belt, hoses coming off and going to who-knows-where, and he wears a simple chestplate underneath the cloak. He wears metal shin guards and arm guards, the arm guards having built-in holsters for his shovels when in gun form.

 

[The Kaosophile]

Name: Aeronwen Hayes


Gender: Male


Race: Faunus-Bat


Nickname: Aeron


Story: Aeron's mother died in childbirth, his father left long before that, so from the time he was born, he has been in foster care. As if being a Faunus in foster care wasn't bad enough, his Albinism made an even better target for bullying. Eventually hurtful words and light beatings weren't eliciting enough of a response from the now ten year-old Aeron, so several of his human foster siblings jumped him as he passed an alley. They beat him near death, a rag that had become soaked in his own blood stuffed in his mouth to keep him from screaming, not that he would have; by this point Aeron was contemplating doing the job himself, if the bullies got their jollies out of murdering him, then that was just a win-win. As the fist that was sure to break his skull open swung through the air, it was suddenly caught by a large hand. "Didn't anyone tell you boys bad things happen in alleyways?" the man said, but the boys had already run far and fast from the intimidating man that had loomed over them. The man was surprisingly gentle when he lifted Aeron into a sitting position, and even more surprisingly skilled at the medical attention he gave Aeron. The man's aura glowed bright green around his deft hands as they patched up skin and re-set bone, and the emerald glow shone bright in his eyes and around his ears, too... his large, pointy, fuzzy ears. The man caught Aeron staring in awe and said "Well I've never met an Albino before either, but wolf Faunus are much more common." Once Aeron was all patched up and given a bit of money, he was brought in as an apprentice to the man, whose name was Asa, and had been living on poverty all his life, but was an expert craftsman, and an adept fighter. Asa taught Aeron everything he knew, and helped him create Fintan, Aeron's signature weapon, nine years later, Asa fell seriously ill. Even as he waited for death, he smiled at the irony of it, "I suppose nobody can heal the healer" were his final words. Aeron carried Asa's ashes in a small pendant all the way to Beacon for his placement interview, and still carries them to this day.


Weapon: Fintan - A morningstar that may look plain, but the end can launch off and retract, making it also a flail, and (like everything in RWBY) it is also a gun: The pommel end of it is a 12 gauge, semiautomatic shotgun, capable of carrying 8 rounds per load in its tube magazine.

Aeron's aura manifestation is that heat is drawn to it. He can use it to put all the heat in the area into a single concentrated spot, or draw it all away from a place. This still follows the laws of thermodynamics, so the heat has to come from or go somewhere, often from or to his own body, which leads to his hyper- or hypothermia if overused, and means he cannot make too extreme temperatures.


Dust: Too expensive, none


Personality: Aeron is a quiet, calculating individual, not sure if each new person is a threat, like his childhood adversaries, or benign, like Asa. He is inquisitive and curious, though he has often gotten into trouble due to his inquisitive nature. He attempts to keep his temper in check because of his aura manifestation, but it can get the better of him when he sees someone being bullied.


Team: None so far


Appearance: Lean from lack of ample meals over the years but muscular from years of training, Aeronwen clocks in at 6'2" (1.8m) tall and 190lbs (86kg). His Faunus heritage manifests itself in a slightly upward-tilted and pointed nose, large, ribbed ears, wings, brittle bones, and excellent hearing. His Albinism makes his short-cropped, messy hair stark white, along with causing his skin to be pale and his eyes to be red. When his aura manifests itself, it is slate grey.

 

[Spectra0110]

Accepted


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[TheRook]

Name: Aeolus Fouray


Gender: Male


RaceHuman or Faunus.) Faunus


NicknameOptional.) Rook


Story: From a young age, he grew up with a father obsessed with battle and fighting, so he started training with his weapons while he was young, he graduated top of his class from his academy and was easily accepted at Beacon.


WeaponCan use pictures.) He wields two polearms that he switched between while fighting, sometimes using them both but rarely as it is difficult.

DustOptional.) Lightning


Personality: While he is skilled, he is reckless and often hot-headed, rushing into battle regardless of whether or not it is the sensible thing to do, and is very abrasive and difficult to get along with. He is also very highly arachnophobic.


Team: N/A so far


AppearanceOptional. Can use Picture.) He is tall and skinny, he wears a white and green striped long-sleeve shirt and black and white striped pants, his hair and eyes are a darker green than his shirt and his hair is rather long and messy, his eyes have slit pupils and he has cat ears and a cat tail.

 

[noalaniwolf]

Name:Scarlet V Luminous


Gender: Female


Race:Fox Faunus


Nickname:Catnip


Story: Scarlet grew up with constant exposure to racism against faunus. She met another wolf faunus during her years at Beacon to train to be a Huntress then dropped out. She got married and had a daughter, the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen in the world. She named her child Daisy, after the flower that was supposed to represent piece. For once in her life, she felt like nothing could go wrong. She had a wonderful husband, a peaceful life, and a beautiful family. Then, the humans attacked. Her house was broken into in the middle of the night by a group of faunus hating humans. They murdered Daisy and slashed her eye. In the years sense she became a part of the White Fang and quickly flew up the ranks because of her high ranking husband. She's now in control of the Northern wing of the White Fang. Oh yeah, she had another kid too. Taffy or something like that.


Weaponaisy: A staff with a spiked whip inside.


Dust:None


Semblance- The ability to control gravity over a single object as long as it is inanimate


Personality: Scarlet is cold and calculating. She despises humans and anyone who sympathizes with them.


Team:


Appearance:

 

[WiLeo]

Name: Natalya Regit


Gender: Female


Race: Human


Nickname: Nat


Story: Natalya is the leader of a Underworld organization known as the Hellsing. The organization's operations included smuggling, intelligence gathering, kidnapping, assassination, stealing, etc.. Owned a Underworld private dust mine, before a rival group had it raided and destroyed by mercenaries. The Hellsing reputation sunk after that raid. Over the years the organization shrank, but it's still active today and their personnel considered dangerous to deal with. Despite being a freelance infiltrator, Nat organizes the group's operations and tries her best to be with them when she's not freelancing. Her newest job involves being a librarian for the library in Beacon Academy. Don't ask how she got the job though, because she would have to kill you for that information.


Weapon: Pandora- A metal ammo box with limitless space. The box is impossible to destroy and its sling made from the skins of fallen Grimm and possibly human/faunus warriors. The inside is enchanted with powerful glyphs that connects with the Void. This allows the user to put anything in it without any problems with weight or limited space. Can be used to suck in projectiles and send them back to their owner. But the user must wear enchanted gloves to use it, since the glyphs tend to suck in anyone who touches the inside without protection.


Dust: ~


Semblance: The ability to summon & use glyphs.


Personality: Weird, Possibly crazy, Unpredictable mood swings, Extreme at times


Organization: The Hellsing


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Appearance: Clothing is enchanted with powerful glyphs. Protects Nat from danger during combat while enhancing her skills as a infiltrator.


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[RushWing]

Name: Sora Phoenix


Gender: Female


Race: Bird Faunus


Nickname: Air


Story: The air herself, she grew up happy and secluded by her parents. When she attended Beacon she excelled and married the Admiral of the Secret Fleet of Phoenix (a sect of the White Fang). She took care of his son from his previous marriage while expecting her first child, his second. When her daughter was born, she was her pride and joy but that only lasted a few years. Admiral Phoenix feared the girl that could explode things simply by looking at something intently. Sora woke up one day to find her daughter had been taken away. She never saw her again. Til this day she doesn't know what became of her daughter. Sora is now Captain of the Phoenix Fleet, an unknown but not unheard section on the White Fang.


Weapon: Gloves that sting a poison in one's system and kill them in minutes, and can release microscopic bullets with the poison as well.


Dust: Forbidden (A concoction she made long ago)


Semblance: Super strength and super speed, she can blend in with things as well.


Personality: She use to be warm and loving, now she is ruthless, merciless, cunning, intelligent, sly, evil, and loves to torment and torte people before killing them.

Name: Ar Phoenix


Gender: Male


Race: Bird Faunus


Nickname: Admiral


Story: He grew up strong, unbeatable, and incapable of failure. He joined the White Fang since birth. As the next heir to the Phoenix Fleet, he lived and breathed he ways of the society. Later in his years he became the Admiral of this fleet and married a beautiful, tender woman who became sick after giving birth to Kaze his son. He later met Sora during an attack at Beacon Academy, he fell in love and she followed him. They married and had a girl. After a few years his daughter became powerful but without control. He grew scared of the girl. So he took her away and left her somewhere far away, hoping she'd died. Later on Kaze was old enough to go off on his own, so he ran away from his father, but he found his sister and decided to take care of her until he lost his eyesight. Ar found his son and was so distraught to see that his son had lost his sight. He asked what had happened and then learned his daughter was still alive and that Kaze had taken her in. Ar manipulated Kaze into making him think that Aires was the cause for his blindness, which is the result of why Kaze hates Aires. Ar is the reason Aires lost her family.


Weapon: None


Semblance: Mind Control for a certain amount of time


Dust: Fire and Electricity


Personality: Pure evil.


Appearance:

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[Riddle78]

Name: Edward Sallow


Sex: Male


Species: Faunus,bull


Nickname(s): Taurus


Alias(es): Bucking Bronco

Spoiler

Designation: PERDITION'S IMPETUS


Classification: Rocket-Assisted Thrusting Spike (R-ATS)


Operation: Perdition's Impetus is fairly simple,compared to the weapons possessed by other Huntsmen and Huntresses. It's a massive cone of stable crystalline Dust with propulsion properties with metal plating,and a solid metal bodkin point at the end,with the heavily reinforced haft serving as a rocket engine nozzle. With the press of a button on the haft,a reaction in the crystal is triggered,launching the lance in whichever direction it's pointing,dragging even struggling men behind with ease. Speeds have been clocked in at approximately sixty kilometers per hour. As a lance,it can only be used to thrust,or,in an emergency,awkwardly bludgeon with diminished effect.

The lances depicted in the above image are what the Perdition's Impetus looks like,for the most part. Perdition's Impetus is fifteen feet long.


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Designation: WINGS OF A DREAM


Classification: Dust-Assisted Jump Rig (D-AJR)


Operation: The Wings of a Dream is an...Interesting device. Used as a mobility device,this pack can provide massive,yet momentary,bursts of thrust,capable of catapulting the wearer dozens of feet into the air,or in any direction. The central portion of the pack is loaded with highly energetic powdered Dust with propulsion properties,connected via reinforced semiflexible tubes to the pivoting secondary units on either side,containing large stable crystals of Dust with the same properties. The crystals undergo a reaction at the press of a button from the gauntlet control unit,which also trigger the powdered Dust in a secondary reaction,creating a massive burst of energy,directed out the funnels of the secondary units. The end result is a jump jet burst,kicking up huge amounts of debris,and generating enough heat to flash-fry,and subsequently kill,anyone behind the thrust vector,for a short distance. This device,although capable of being weaponized,is a mobility enhancing device before and above all other applications. The whole system is controlled via a keypad attached to the palm of an armoured gauntlet,capable of accepting peripherals (In this case,the Trailblazers and Perdition's Impetus),enabling on-the-fly usage without being an overly complex,byzantine mess.

The above image is a relatively accurate representation of the Wings of a Dream,although the stabilization fins are about half the length. The pack weights quite a bit,and is painted medium blue primarily,with a matte medium orange trim along many of the seams,with dark gray surface detailing.


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Designation: TRAILBLAZERS


Classification: Hybrid Wheel and Brake Exosystem (HWBE)


Operation: The Trailblazers are a set of heavily reinforced and braced boots that reach the knees with ultra-high friction soles,and attached to them are a set of wheels,designed to be out of the way until needed,brought to bear with a simple button press in the Wings of a Dream's control gauntlet. Lacking any Dust components,the Trailblazers do not produce any force or energy; They simply exist to allow Edward to use his equipment to maximum effect.


Dust: If you haven't picked up on it already,propulsion. His kit needs refueling from time to time.


Team: None,at the moment.


Semblence: Momentum. Edward can,quite safely,manipulate the momentum of moving objects,including himself.


Appearance: Edward Sallow is a bull Faunus,and the traits of a bull are evident in him. His frame is huge,and very well filled,standing at a staggering seven foot two,clocking in at a stupefying 330 pounds. Growing from his brow are a pair of bull's horns,poking out from his thick mop of dark brown hair. His face is broad,with a prominent chin and forehead,making his medium brown eyes seem small in comparison. His muscles are very obvious,and very dense,being the primary contributors to his mass,are also his greatest asset: To this day,he's yet to not be the strongest person in the room,physically. His preferred attire is a pair of denim jeans and work boots,with a simple,plain blue shirt. He rucks into combat with the Trailblazers in place of work boots,the Wings of a Dream on his shoulders,and Perdition's Impetus in hand. He also wears an orphaned pauldron at all times,bearing his emblem.


Emblem: A round crest,bearing the image of a downward spike sundering a dome. Blue foreground,orange background.


Personality: Edward is a genius when it comes to applied Dust engineering; he developed his gear himself. Upon seeing a new,Dust-driven device,Edward's first instinct is to acquire it and examine it. Outside of engineering,Edward has a nasty habit of focusing on individual things. This tunnel vision is also apparent in his temper: Although it might take some effort to set him off,when he does finally snap,he will go after the object of his rage exclusively,until it's been dealt with. No exceptions. He's a friendly guy,otherwise,and tries to make other people laugh at his expense,at the very least.


Background: Edward's parents were involved with the White Fang movement,attempting to bring equality to the Faunus in the eyes of humans,a goal that Edward himself valued greatly. With the change in leadership,the Sallows publicly abandoned the organization after the first attacks,declaring that equality should be gained through cooperation and acceptance,not warfare and conflict. To that end,Edward began to train as a Huntsman. What better way to prove that the Faunus are the equals to humans than by working alongside them to protect society at large?


Of course,Edward was the subject of near-constant bullying and discrimination for his heritage,but he never once lost sight of his goal. He knew what he was,and he knew what he wanted to become. He would never allow it to be spoiled. After spending four years at a preparatory academy on Atlas,he received an invitation to attend Beacon Academy on the continent of Vytal. He accepted the invitation,and got on the first ship to the continent he could find. His destiny,it seemed,was abroad.

 

[Avdotya Luna]

Name: Amara Ebone


Gender: Female


Race: Human


Nickname: Ama


Team: ?


Story


Amara was born very peaceful place in middle of the town where all the natures and animals are general from here. She's living with her parents and younger brother Noah in rural-like neighborhood. In addition, her family has own farm, which they had to development their own money situation to sell some commodities what they have. Amara was living with her family typical countryside, which they had to do all the works where she has to mountain and help her parents farm, she lived very simply and happily. She has a very warm relationship with the parents and to his own brother. Especially those two siblings have a very special bond, which even reminds also as a friendship. Amara has always been adept in martial arts due to the fact that the parents have taught her how to defend himself, when something suspicious happen to their farm or anything what could make her feel uncomfortable.


Since she wanted to be a better Huntress and go to study the Beacon Academy to start new excperience as a Huntress.


Weapon





Two revolver guns


Appearance

Height: 5' 1 ft


Weight: 115 Ibs


Amara has pretty light dark skin with the slim and curvy body. Her eyes are blue and big-almond-shaped. She always wears some sportish clothes.


Personality


Cheerful and optimistic and doesn't care what other says to her. Sometimes Amara may become too outspoken when her mood is pretty good.

 

[XxChaosLinkxX]

I have a whole team of oc's-


they are being used for a fanfic, so here goes nothing...


SRRY FOR NOT FITTING THE FORMAT


TEAM- SHDW (SHADOW)


CHARACTERS- DANIEL MICHAELS(LEADER) , SKY BLAZE(?), KAYLEIGH HELLSIK, NOAH WELKMEN( IM BAD AT NAMES)


PROFILE- DANIEL


SEMBLANCE- CHAOS (LVL 1(DISGUISES, CLOAKS AND HIDES DANIEL), LVL 2 (HIGH SPEED, FALSE STEP( TO PRETEND LIKE STEPPING ONE WAY BUT GO THE OTHER)), LVL 3( ???))


WEAPON(S)- CHAOS AND DARKNESS (IRON MAN LIKE GLOVES, THAT RUN ON DUST AND CAN BE CHARGED, NOT UNLIKE A KAMEHAMEHA,ALLOW FOR FALCON PUNCHING, AND SWORDS) AND BOOST BOOTS THAT PROPEL HIM FORWARD AT HIGH SPEEDS


LOOKS (NOT CHAOS LVL1)- HAIR LIKE MINE(BUT BLACK) AND SILVER EYES (BASICALLY A SELF INSERT), CAT FAUNUS 6 FT-ISH


PERSONALITY- VERY FUNNY PERSONALITY, KINDA PERVERTED, PUNNY, SARCASTIC AND REFERENCES RANDOM SHIT. JUST TOTALLY RANDOM, BREAKS DOWN EASILY, SHORT FUSE, EASY TRIGGERS


PROFILE- NOAH WELKMAN


SEMBLANCE- BURNING GAZE (WHEN ACTIVE, IF NOAH LOOKS AT AN ENEMY, HE IS EITHER FROZEN IN PLACE, BLINDED, OR SEVERELY BURNED)


WEAPON- INVERSION- CLAYMORE, DUST IS LOADED IN THE HILT, AND THE SHAPE CHANGEs


LOOKS- SHORT-ISH, DARKER HAIR, HAZEL EYES


PERSONALITY- MORE DOWN TO EARTH THAN DANIEL (HIS COUSIN), MEAN UNINTENTIONALLY. STUBBORN, BUT HAS GOOD INTENTIONS


PROFILE- KAYLEIGH HELLSIK


SEMBLANCE- TORMENT (TRAPS AN OPPONENT IN A MENTAL PRISON, SEEING THEIR FEARS)


WEAPON- HELLFIRE (DUST RUNS THROUGH HER GLOVES, CREATING FIRE HAT CAN BE SHAPED, MOLDED, THROWN AND HELD)


LOOKS- LONG HAIR, GLASSES, BLACK AND WHITE BEANIE, BLUE EYES, MEDIUM HEIGHT


PERSONALITY- SUICIDAL. HAPPY ON THE OUTSIDE, ESCAPES SORROW BY HANGING OUT WITH SHDW.


PROFILE- ANTONIA SLENISK


SEMBLANCE-OVERLOAD- THE ABILITY TO SHUT DOWN AURAS USING HER OWN


WEAPON- BLACK AND WHITE- TWIN DUST LOADED KNIVES


LOOKS- LONG BLUE HAIR, SWEPT OVER RIGHT EYE, BROWN EYES, MEDIUM HEIGHT. WOLF FAUNUS


PERSONALITY- NICE, HUMBLE, AND ALL AROUND A GOOD PERSON, HOWEVER A SMART ASS AND VERY DISTANT. 
ive had this as a thing already, and I really dont wanna retype it just to fit a format, seeing as it was already typed up for my fanfic 
Quit twisting my words. if i do change the format, itll take me months because im never happy with my characters. sorry, ill attempt to change the formatting, but i may not

 

[Mikkelle Sting]

Name: Amabelle Treeden


Gender: Female


Race: Human


NicknameOptional.) Belle


Story: Belle grew up as a nobles daughter, but was not anything like her parents wanted her to be. So she ran away and taught herself to fight. As time went on she ended up at the school.


WeaponCan use pictures.) Silver Dragon

DustOptional.)Nope.


Personality: Belle is very quiet and often hides in the shadows because of being shy. She's afraid she won't fit in so she seperates herself from others. But don't let that fool you. You don't want to come up against her when she's in a bad mood.


Team:I dunno.


AppearanceOptional. Can use Picture.)

 

[The Comic Sans]

Felix Nimbus


Gender: Male


Race:Cat Faunus


Nickname:Feli or Nimbi


Story:he had lived as best a life as he could though not having an ambition as to what he would be while young. He tried to earn respect of other humans. However he also respected his own race he didn't join the white fangs at first because of disinterest yet he still wanted to find a way to earn human respect. His attempt was to be at the top of his class and being a pretty good fighter was a way of that as well as seeing everyone in an open minded way. He eventually heard of huntsmen and decided on being one; he was accepted due to his skills and grades.


Weapon:

2x detachable dagger claws


Dust:Lightning


Semblance: can create, alter and land on clouds


Personality:easy-going head in the clouds and free willed yet in battle he (rarely) has a chance of turning grayer and violent. Yet either way he more passively avoided racism instead of be actively against it occasionally cracking jokes if on a lighter side. He rarely judges a book by its color.


Team: any


Appearance:

 

[GrieveWriter]

Name: Tinko Masseman


Gender: Male


Race: Human


Nickname: The Engineer/ Slackerman


Story: Tinko is from the Masseman family, who are the owners of Masse Mechanics. Masse Mechanics is a well renowned weapons and mechanics Industry that is responsible for creating numerous weapons and weapon parts used by Law enforcement and Private Military Companies. With such a prestigious upbringing, most expect Tinko to be like the average rich kid. Shockingly, Tinko has displayed an unbelievably massive amount of laziness, disassociation, and general carelessness towards the world around him. He's able to function properly, but most of the time will seem partially asleep while doing things.


In conversation he seems to brush off the topic in favor of sleeping on his feet while people talk to him. He's able to accomplish goals easier than most others, but it seems like he only puts in the most minimal amount of effort needed. After his parents put him through a psychological evaluation, they were surprised to find that Tinko had a massive I.Q. and immediately demanded more of him lest he lose his talent. Add to this his natural affinity for mechanics and engineering, not to mention the ease at which he crafts weapons, the decision seemed final...


His over-bearing mother forced Tinko to enroll for Beacon Academy, hoping for him to become a famous Huntsman. Despite his protests, Tinko was easily able to breeze through the entrance exams. This shocked test administrators due to the fact that Tinko seemed to be sleeping as he lazily jotted down answers. And thus is the story of how one with major potential and boundless carelessness was enrolled in Beacon Academy.


Weapon: Custom-Built Revo-Blades, despite the resemblance of a revolver, these areactually loaded with dozens of smaller bullets that depend upon Dust to deliver most of their damage.


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Dust: Tinko uses White Dust [Kinetic Force] to overcharge the rounds for his Revo-blades


Personality: Despite having a recorded high intelligence, Tinko mostly acts disassociated with the world around him. This is seen through his inattentiveness, uncaring manner, and overall laziness. He will act in a daze most of the time, despite being seemingly fully capable. He’s absurdly flexible and knows a surprising number of acrobatics. Despite his lean frame, Tinko is able to wield his weaponry with surprising skill.


Team: Anything's fine.


Appearance: This with Aqua eyes


Tinko has a strange preference to wearing fuzzy bathrobes, presumably so he can sleep in them at any time.


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[RushWing]

Accepted


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[Raptor20025]

Name: Sakuya


Gender: Female


RaceHuman or Faunus.) Human


NicknameOptional.) The Elegant Rose.


Story: Sakuya appears to be the typical prestigious female, born into a rich family of hunters and huntresses, she always had to prove herself worthy of her parents approval. Her father was known for his lance wielding abilities, while her mother was known for her marksmanship. It was only natural for her to create a weapon to make the best of both worlds. She would always train, having to outplay her siblings in fighting and academics. As she grew older, she would occasionally go out and explore, learning about the Faunus struggle more and more as she continuously sneaked away.


It made sense to finally apply to Beacon Academy, being the better of her family.


WeaponCan use pictures.) Her weapon is a custom built Lance that can change into a Bow, both appearing to be the stem of a pink rose. The handle for the lance is the stem, to which the blade part is a laser end shaped like a rose bud.


When it changes into a bow, energy becomes the strings, and normal arrows are pure energy.


DustOptional.) Varied depending on what type of arrow she'll shoot.


Semblance: Heightened Accuracy: Sakuya gains immense increased arrow accuracy upon activating her semblance.


Personality: She is generally very charming and intelligent, usually giving off an optimistic attitude. She is hardly brought down, usually able to keep a smile. She can be disciplined, but is usually carefree about most things. When it comes to combat, she is calm and collected, usually looking for a quick way to end the fight.


Team: None at the moment.


AppearanceOptional. Can use Picture.)