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Name:
Hiroki Akiyama

Nickname(If Applies):
None

Age:
18

Gender:
Male

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual

Moral Standing:
Lawful Good

Current Residence:
Kyoto-Japan. Residing in his uncles apartment.

Highschool Year:
Senior

Race:
Superhuman

Powers Or Gifts:
Brief Summary: While most of his inherited abilities involve establishing an enhanced approach to his overall strength and durability, prolonged usage can cause slight physical trauma in the after result. It is safe to say that he doesn't have a full grasp on the maximum capability, and a slow progressive understanding on his limitations. Through self-training, this has become easier in leverage and has begun to lay a more coherent understanding. In terms of his gifted stance; with a few sub-conscious commands and a thorough exercise of some individual muscles, he can transfer nutrients towards a variety of muscle fibers in the form of proteins, allowing him to have a certain control over his bodily functions. Although this can be quite detrimental to his health, if he passes a defined threshold he can strain his internal organs and reprimand himself severely. While that note is one to remember, he can in favor harden or soften his flesh and skin, almost to immeasurable degrees. With that said, here are some trick's he's managed to conjure during his time alive.

Stage 1: This is a simple action casually performed when in the need for improved physical prowess, during this convergence his frame bolsters in size and his bodily tissue beings to turn into a pinkish hue, this is due to blood continuously being pumped through out his veins in order to fuel his newly found extension. The requirement for this performance is minimal, however it lends him considerable strength and provides him with enough to lift 900Ibs. Although this is as far as he can proceed in this state.

Stage 2: With this state enabled, it requires a reasonable amount of effort to transition over into, though it vastly outplays the initial discovery. As he relinquishes the previous form, his muscular diagram would begin to increase in girth and visibly contort, molding himself gradually. His skin begins to darken into a red velvet color, as the pressure on his body becomes more demanding by the second, his blood begins to pump rapidly to keep up with his changes. During this moment, his strength increases significantly, providing him with the capacity to lift 1,200Ibs along with a counter-measure to frontal attacks, his skin briefly hardens in response to physical trauma (no pun intended) as to endure blunt endeavors against him, baseball bat swings, wrench bashes and regular punches are nullified greatly.

Stage 3: Beyond the prior form, is where the internal damage begins to creep upon him. At this point his muscle mass cannot be further greatened then where it is stationed at, although his strength rises along with the durability of his outer tissue, a partial metallic visage enveloped his entire frame as his flesh takes on the appearance of polished steel, and retains a redish glint to it. He no longer contests with blunt objects in a series of hardened responses, as his body shifts into a more temporary shell. Sharper assaults during this, can be confronted such as knives, small arm bullets, shrapnel etc. Along with being able to lift an approximate amount of 2,000Ibs in total.

Stage 4: His braced skin would significantly lessen as he transitioned over to a charred black color, his flesh becoming more loosened and malleable in comparison. Any form of blunt attack would bounce from off of his rippling tissue, and sharper endeavors would also be found wanting. This usually isn't on the assailant's part, rather the impact or kinetic energy established was stored into his body. He can take a considerable amount of beatings before he has to release the contained assaults, in this event he returns the impact of which his opponent had dealt to him in greater response, mainly in one concentrated blow. This demands excessive endurance though and while he does absorb the shock, the pressure from his muscle mass along with the attacks still effect the internal necessities afterwards.

Notice: He hasn't gone beyond other then what's been listed above, however should he decide to do so. This is the result.

Point-Break: Relentlessly pushing his abilities integrity is immensely harmful to not only what's inside of him, but his outer appearance in parallel. Through forcible measures, his entirety begins to convulse in violent strokes, flakes of skin peel off him and his own flesh revolts in a grotesque display. Casing of bones emerges in masses, formulating in what is depicted as a exo-skeleton, and slits of muscle fibers are seen behind the enmasse of matter concealing him. After a brief show, the released exterior would take on a metallic coverage and his upper chest could seen to have erected two pairs of fully grown arms, below his initial ones. These can be severed with enough force, but gradually begin to regenerate after a period of stasis. In this ordeal, his pupils become dilated and generally bloodshot, along with his strength rising incrementally, allowing him to lift more then 8,000Ibs. Although numerous things happen when he reaches this threshold; to put it in a broad term, he loses the tiny control he had on his genetic power and suffers mutations.
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Other notable traits:
Chi: With this technique he can gain some awareness of the opponents next attack, via acknowledgement of prior elements such as, breath, eye movement and body motion. Though he has yet to master this, and is sloppy when attempting such.

Martial Arts: In some sense he's well in-depth in a category of this fighting style, he's managed to lay a foundation due to his early training in Kung Fu and has since improved on certain aspects of his execution.
Likes:
+ Marine Life.
+ Acoustic Guitars.
+ Meat Buns.
+ Carbonated Water.
+ An old cartoon named 'Pinky and the Brain.'
+ Occasional morning jogs around his neighborhood.
+ Proper Etiquette.
+ Antique Shops.
+ Live Concerts.
+ Crabs.

Dislikes:
- The majority that don't signal before turning.
- Books that don't possess pictures.
- Sociopaths.
- Spoiled Milk
- Rude Barbers.
- Train Stations.
- Flying Insects.
- People who litter.
- Criminals.
-Wildfires.

Personality:
While his surroundings may be harsh, and overall unforgiving at times. To him life can be cured by simply shrugging off the unnecessary worries that people harbor, seeking out ways to assist those in need is what he lives strictly by and encouraging others to help themselves through practical means. Now he may sound like some self-help guru, but he thrives off witnessing those who have been cruelly dismissed by others find their footing again. He's generally an approachable person, and has respect for those who put themselves on the line for righteous causes.

Appearance: (Anime Picture Preferred)

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(All of the art above belongs to their respective owners, I do not proclaim or even suggest to take credit in the creation of these.)
Backstory:
Born on the seventh day of December, he was raised into a religious family of four and grew up not far from a couple of buddhist shrines. When he was seven or so, his father would take his siblings and mother on road trips, visiting certain erected grounds as they paid their respects to the monks inhabiting. He has fond memories of often meditating with a few of the keepers, and being taught different aspects of their beliefs, along with being granted to attend training session with small schools of children relatively his age group. These continue to be something he reminisces on time to time, and played a major part in his childhood. As a couple of years went by, he entered his adolescents in which he discovered his ability to manipulate his body, this was a semi-traumatizing experience as he didn't really know what was going on nor could he find out. Eventually he was taken to a hospital, and was put through a myriad of tests, each were concentrated on how it functioned and what was the cause. Three weeks passed before he was given results, though even when the professionals attempted at conveying the information, it was all word-vomit to his ears and served little purpose. Not fully understanding the spectrum on this new found oddity, began to strive to potentially establish a grasp over it, and continued to do so over the span of his early and mid teenage period. His father was a full-time fire service man, his career took a large majority of his time and although he wished for more leeway, his job was considerably demanding. His mother owned a moderate diner, in which he helped maintain and provide staff , being a waiter often brought a hint of social confrontation in which he was comfortable at. When he became at least fifteen years of age, he received a call from his older brother, notifying him of a particular accident involving their father, he said he had gotten severely injured in one of his encounters with an apartment complex burning. He hastly drove a couple of his siblings, mainly his mother to the hospitable where he was being kept under life support remaining unconscious, and sat in the same room with the rest of his family in anxious waiting. The arrival of the doctor who was looking over him, didn't bring any joy to the less unfortunate family to witness his state, and were told of some bleak news, that his father couldn't re-awaken from his coma and several vital organs sustained heavy injury so there was little they could do in terms of revitalizing him. This devastated him, not only did he look up towards this person, but he was slowly dying on a bed across from his seating. A few years passed by from that moment, they already scheduled the burial and went through with it, he decided to keep moving on in life as to not further sway his path, believing it's what his lost parent would have wanted for him and decided to join the Highschool for Empowered, seeing great potential for him there, and continues to run his elderly mother's diner.

Relationship Status/Crush:
He currently doesn't have an intimate partner.

Any other information?:
Though he doesn't have full ownership nor the papers to legally say he does, locked in a storage unit somewhere across his uncles living quarters is his father's old 1967 Ford Mustang in which he rides in at night.​
 
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Name:
Hiroki Akiyama

Nickname(If Applies):
None

Age:
18

Gender:
Male

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual

Moral Standing:
Lawful Good

Current Residence:
Kyoto-Japan. Residing in his uncles apartment.

Highschool Year:
Senior

Race:
Superhuman

Powers Or Gifts:
Brief Summary: While most of his inherited abilities involve establishing an enhanced approach to his overall strength and durability, prolonged usage can cause slight physical trauma in the after result. It is safe to say that he doesn't have a full grasp on the maximum capability, and a slow progressive understanding on his limitations. Through self-training, this has become easier in leverage and has begun to lay a more coherent understanding. In terms of his gifted stance; with a few sub-conscious commands and a thorough exercise of some individual muscles, he can transfer nutrients towards a variety of muscle fibers in the form of proteins, allowing him to have a certain control over his bodily functions. Although this can be quite detrimental to his health, if he passes a defined threshold he can strain his internal organs and reprimand himself severely. While that note is one to remember, he can in favor harden or soften his flesh and skin, almost to immeasurable degrees. With that said, here are some trick's he's managed to conjure during his time alive.

Stage 1: This is a simple action casually performed when in the need for improved physical prowess, during this convergence his frame bolsters in size and his bodily tissue beings to turn into a pinkish hue, this is due to blood continuously being pumped through out his veins in order to fuel his newly found extension. The requirement for this performance is minimal, however it lends him considerable strength and provides him with enough to lift 900Ibs. Although this is as far as he can proceed in this state.

Stage 2: With this state enabled, it requires a reasonable amount of effort to transition over into, though it vastly outplays the initial discovery. As he relinquishes the previous form, his muscular diagram would begin to increase in girth and visibly contort, molding himself gradually. His skin begins to darken into a red velvet color, as the pressure on his body becomes more demanding by the second, his blood begins to pump rapidly to keep up with his changes. During this moment, his strength increases significantly, providing him with the capacity to lift 1,200Ibs along with a counter-measure to frontal attacks, his skin briefly hardens in response to physical trauma (no pun intended) as to endure blunt endeavors against him, baseball bat swings, wrench bashes and regular punches are nullified greatly.

Stage 3: Beyond the prior form, is where the internal damage begins to creep upon him. At this point his muscle mass cannot be further greatened then where it is stationed at, although his strength rises along with the durability of his outer tissue, a partial metallic visage enveloped his entire frame as his flesh takes on the appearance of polished steel, and retains a redish glint to it. He no longer contests with blunt objects in a series of hardened responses, as his body shifts into a more temporary shell. Sharper assaults during this, can be confronted such as knives, small arm bullets, shrapnel etc. Along with being able to lift an approximate amount of 2,000Ibs in total.

Stage 4: His braced skin would significantly lessen as he transitioned over to a charred black color, his flesh becoming more loosened and malleable in comparison. Any form of blunt attack would bounce from off of his rippling tissue, and sharper endeavors would also be found wanting. This usually isn't on the assailant's part, rather the impact or kinetic energy established was stored into his body. He can take a considerable amount of beatings before he has to release the contained assaults, in this event he returns the impact of which his opponent had dealt to him in greater response, mainly in one concentrated blow. This demands excessive endurance though and while he does absorb the shock, the pressure from his muscle mass along with the attacks still effect the internal necessities afterwards.

Notice: He hasn't gone beyond other then what's been listed above, however should he decide to do so. This is the result.

Point-Break: Relentlessly pushing his abilities integrity is immensely harmful to not only what's inside of him, but his outer appearance in parallel. Through forcible measures, his entirety begins to convulse in violent strokes, flakes of skin peel off him and his own flesh revolts in a grotesque display. Casing of bones emerges in masses, formulating in what is depicted as a exo-skeleton, and slits of muscle fibers are seen behind the enmasse of matter concealing him. After a brief show, the released exterior would take on a metallic coverage and his upper chest could seen to have erected two pairs of fully grown arms, below his initial ones. These can be severed with enough force, but gradually begin to regenerate after a period of stasis. In this ordeal, his pupils become dilated and generally bloodshot, along with his strength rising incrementally, allowing him to lift more then 8,000Ibs. Although numerous things happen when he reaches this threshold; to put it in a broad term, he loses the tiny control he had on his genetic power and suffers mutations.
Other notable traits:
Chi: With this technique he can gain some awareness of the opponents next attack, via acknowledgement of prior elements such as, breath, eye movement and body motion. Though he has yet to master this, and is sloppy when attempting such.

Martial Arts: In some sense he's well in-depth in a category of this fighting style, he's managed to lay a foundation due to his early training in Kung Fu and has since improved on certain aspects of his execution.
Likes:
+ Marine Life.
+ Acoustic Guitars.
+ Meat Buns.
+ Carbonated Water.
+ An old cartoon named 'Pinky and the Brain.'
+ Occasional morning jogs around his neighborhood.
+ Proper Etiquette.
+ Antique Shops.
+ Live Concerts.
+ Crabs.

Dislikes:
- The majority that don't signal before turning.
- Books that don't possess pictures.
- Sociopaths.
- Spoiled Milk
- Rude Barbers.
- Train Stations.
- Flying Insects.
- People who litter.
- Criminals.
-Wildfires.

Personality:
While his surroundings may be harsh, and overall unforgiving at times. To him life can be cured by simply shrugging off the unnecessary worries that people harbor, seeking out ways to assist those in need is what he lives strictly by and encouraging others to help themselves through practical means. Now he may sound like some self-help guru, but he thrives off witnessing those who have been cruelly dismissed by others find their footing again. He's generally an approachable person, and has respect for those who put themselves on the line for righteous causes.

Appearance: (Anime Picture Preferred)

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(All of the art above belongs to their respective owners, I do not proclaim or even suggest to take credit in the creation of these.)
Backstory:
Born on the seventh day of December, he was raised into a religious family of four and grew up not far from a couple of buddhist shrines. When he was seven or so, his father would take his siblings and mother on road trips, visiting certain erected grounds as they paid their respects to the monks inhabiting. He has fond memories of often meditating with a few of the keepers, and being taught different aspects of their beliefs, along with being granted to attend training session with small schools of children relatively his age group. These continue to be something he reminisces on time to time, and played a major part in his childhood. As a couple of years went by, he entered his adolescents in which he discovered his ability to manipulate his body, this was a semi-traumatizing experience as he didn't really know what was going on nor could he find out. Eventually he was taken to a hospital, and was put through a myriad of tests, each were concentrated on how it functioned and what was the cause. Three weeks passed before he was given results, though even when the professionals attempted at conveying the information, it was all word-vomit to his ears and served little purpose. Not fully understanding the spectrum on this new found oddity, began to strive to potentially establish a grasp over it, and continued to do so over the span of his early and mid teenage period. His father was a full-time fire service man, his career took a large majority of his time and although he wished for more leeway, his job was considerably demanding. His mother owned a moderate diner, in which he helped maintain and provide staff , being a waiter often brought a hint of social confrontation in which he was comfortable at. When he became at least fifteen years of age, he received a call from his older brother, notifying him of a particular accident involving their father, he said he had gotten severely injured in one of his encounters with an apartment complex burning. He hastly drove a couple of his siblings, mainly his mother to the hospitable where he was being kept under life support unconscious, and sat in the same room with the rest of his family in anxious waiting. The arrival of the doctor who was looking over him, didn't bring any joy to the less unfortunate family to witness his state, and were told of some bleak news, that his father couldn't re-awaken from his coma and several vital organs sustained heavy injury so there was little they could do in terms of revitalizing him. This devastated him, not only did he look up towards this person, but he was slowly dying on a bed across from his seating. A few years passed by from that moment, they already scheduled the burial and went through with it, he decided to keep moving on in life as to not further sway his path, believing it's what his lost parent would have wanted for him and decided to join the Highschool for Empowered, seeing great potential for him there, and continues to run his elderly mother's diner.

Relationship Status/Crush:
He currently doesn't have an intimate partner.

Any other information?:
Though he doesn't have full ownership nor the papers to legally say he does, locked in a storage unit somewhere across his uncles living quarters is his father's old 1967 Ford Mustang in which he rides in at night.​
You're accepted, by the way ^^
 
"Drown in this beautiful lie."

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"Because it's the one you live in."

Name:

Namaya Shisori


Nickname(s):

King of Liars, World's Greatest Loser, Little Misfortune, Minus, Lying Demon, Mr. Side Character.


Age:


16? He looks to be 16, but you can never be too sure...

Gender:

Clearly a girl. The occasionally growing beard is just a disease!

Sexual Orientation:

Straight as a bullet, bucko! ...Maybe too straight at times...


Moral Standing:

Chaotic...Chaotic?


"The weak owe nothing."

Some may call him evil. Some may call him good. Some may even call him twisted. The truth is, Namaya is all of those things. Namaya has a extremely conflicting, and hard to work with moral code. Despite seemingly falling under the 'Chaotic Neutral' allignment, he seems to be constantly shifting. He can kill, but he can save. He wants to destroy, but he has things he holds dear to him. He wants to protect...But he only protects those like him. Namaya always seemed to side with the weakest person in a scenario, regardless of whether they are wrong, or right. He sees the weak ones as people who are there to simply be beaten by more important people. Overshadowed. While he can side with the strong and form bonds, his heart is always with the lowest of the low, the side characters of humanity, the Minuses.




Current Residence:

He wanders around so much it's hard to say. Some believe he lives in the streets, others think he simply hangs out in his dorm. But the truth is, nobody really knows where he lives. And even if they do...Do they know if they can trust him?


Highschool Year:

Junior Year. Fresh out the batch.

Race:

Simply and always human.


Powers Or Gifts:

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MANIPULATION OF
L
I
E
S

「Silver Fiction」


Truth. Reality. Fiction. History.

It's always been the same to Namaya. Thin lines separating what is true and what is false in the world. A thin stick standing between these two lines. And...Namaya was always able to change it. He was always able to alter it. Namaya's power is a confusing one. One he can't even understand, and believes he isn't fully prepared to use it, either, but of course, that is a lie mixed with truth.

Any 「lies」 told by him become 「truth.」 Occasionally, even, his 「truths」 might become 「lies.」 In a way, he is always lying. This power, etched deep within his physique, severely changed his mind and body. He sees the obligation of needing to tell truth and lies at the same time. Becoming one standing in those lines, careful not to fall over to either side. If he says his hair is blonde when it is black, it will turn blonde. If he tells to someone else that the floor is slippery when it is dry, the floor will become slippery.

This power, amazing on its own right, has several limitations, however. Namaya seems to be able to completely 「lie」to himself. However, he can't alter things that are 「fact.」 Namaya is changing his own perception of reality to 'bring' it to his own. As such, if someone knows he is lying, it becomes a 「fact.」 He can only lie to those who aren't sure. Who don't know if he is lying or not. Because once 「truth」 is learned, it becomes a 「fact.」 He cannot affect his lies once they are made, however. But he believes he can, eventually. It all depends on how manipulative he is.

...He does, possess, other abilities. His most notable one is the fact he can't seem to win any fight. Ever. At least in his eyes. Despite having an extremely powerful ability, at the end of the day, he fails at whatever he tries. He calls this a 'curse.' Often screaming out 'Such misfortune!' at even things he won. This is physiological instead of an actual ability. He can win a fight just as well as anyone, but he'll always find a reason as to why he lost. The reason for such is because his determination knows no bounds. He believes that every next thing he'll try will be the one he finally wins. The one where he'll succeed, as such, his abilities and skill are always on the edge.

Despite seemingly always losing, he is, however, a combat genius. Due to often getting fights by himself or annoying others, he is able to pinpoint weaknesses and soft spot from his enemies if enough time passes in battle.

His determination also created another skill. 'Loser's Denial.' Namaya will, without a doubt, always rise in battle and keep fighting, no matter how injured he is. He will remain weakened, he will remain with his wounds, but he can be completely cut open, and he will keep standing up. In his words... '
I'm a guy who bets under even the worst circumstances.'

His tongue also seems to be extremely sharp. On, er, the metaphorical sense. Due to his ability, Namaya is often lying and testing his skills. He's seen as a great manipulator by his peers (ew!) and his personality is often wild and unpredictable. As such, it is hard to get a good read on what he is feeling, as he always has a stupid smile on his face alongside a silver tongue.





Likes:

Girls! They're cute and shiny, and he'd love if one was specially in a riske-y outfit for him.

Food. Especially junk! Like, who cares if it's bad for your health? Drugs are also bad, ain't they? And they still make you feel good! Diabetes is a myth, is what he says! (Despite this, he is still skinny as all hell.)

Winning. He wants to be a winner, only once in his life. He wants to feel what is like, to have a genuine 「fact」 that he won. A genuine emotion, for once. And not a lie.

The weak. Underdog stories are always the best. Although nowadays, it's hard to pinpoint who's genuinely weak, and who seems weak but in actually has the big-insta-win-fuck-everything-you-worked-for ability within them. Namaya has a sense of responsibility for those who are weak, and wishes to protect them, and let them taste victory like he does.


Dislikes:

The strong. The ones who either had everything they wished for from the start, or who pretended to work for it. People who win no matter what, who think the weak are side characters. That they don't matter. Namaya always tried real hard to grab their essence, but only had disgust. His dream is to defeat the strongest person, to show others that he, and others, exist.

Nails. No particular reason why. He just doesn't like them. Sharp and pointy.

Manga. Nowadays, it's always some underdog rising to be the best of the best! Why can't we have something simple, for once? A victory doesn't have to extent itself to the very laws of reality their universe upholds...Is he a hypocrite for thinking that? Maybe. But maybe it's just his hate for all manga only having characters have the advantage and the big-fuck-you-yaddayadda power.


Personality:

A absolute wildcard. From a moment, he's shy and vulnerable, and in the other, he acts like a predator. Nobody can tell what sort of guy Namaya is at first glance, except 'absolute liar', or maybe 'dickhead.' His personality might often be confused as a villain due to his morals, but he is shown to help others, and be even caring to a extent.

His physique is broken. Filled with a web of lies. Namaya isn't sure if his personality is genuine, or an act of Silver Fiction. He always seems dumb, but at the same time, he can understand certain topics more then people who should know everything about it. His personality, in other worlds, seems to be in constant shift, often changing shapes, and often becoming the opposite of his previous one.

Namaya, however, mostly seems a comedic character, often making quips or jokes about the situation, and showing no fear, all with a smile on his face. He...Never once stopped smiling, fake personalities aside.


Backstory:

(Oopsies, work in progress!)


Relationship Status/Crush:


Qould anyone believe him if he said he has a harem? No? Too factual? Yeah he's single. But ladies, he's open, yannow!


Any other information?:

He can, indeed, have as he calls it, a 'bromance' with a bro. But bro, don't br gay bro! We're dudes bro, it's gonna be gross...Bros before hoes, haha! (He still very much would want a girlfriend. Thank you very much.)
 
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"Drown in this beautiful lie."

images


"Because it's the one you live in."

Name:

Namaya Shisori


Nickname(s):

King of Liars, World's Greatest Loser, Little Misfortune, Minus, Lying Demon, Mr. Side Character.


Age:


16? He looks to be 16, but you can never be too sure...

Gender:

Clearly a girl. The occasionally growing beard is just a disease!

Sexual Orientation:

Straight as a bullet, bucko! ...Maybe too straight at times...


Moral Standing:

Chaotic...Chaotic?


"The weak owe nothing."

Some may call him evil. Some may call him good. Some may even call him twisted. The truth is, Namaya is all of those things. Namaya has a extremely conflicting, and hard to work with mortal code. Despite seemingly falling under the 'Chaotic Neutral' allignment, he seems to be constantly shifting. He can kill, but he can save. He wants to destroy, but he has things he holds dear to him. He wants to protect...But he only protects those like him. Namaya always seemed to side with the weakest person in a scenario, regardless of whether they are wrong, or right. He sees the weak ones as people who are there to simply be beaten by more important people. Overshadowed. While he can side with the strong and form bonds, his heart is always with the lowest of the low, the side characters of humanity, the Minuses.




Current Residence:

He wanders around so much it's hard to say. Some believe he lives in the streets, others think he simply hangs out in his dorm. But the truth is, nobody really knows where he lives. And even if they do...Do they know if they can trust him?


Highschool Year:

Junior.

Race:

Simply human.


Powers Or Gifts:

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MANIPULATION OF
L
I
E
S

「ALL ALONG」


Truth. Reality. Fiction. History.

It's always been the same to Namaya. Thin lines separating what is true and what is false in the world. A thin stick standing between these two lines. And...Namaya was always able to change it. He was always able to alter it. Namaya's power is a confusing one. One he can't even understand, and believes he isn't fully prepared to use it, either, but of course, that is a lie mixed with truth.

Any 「lies」 told by him become 「truth.」 Occasionally, even, his 「truths」 might become 「lies.」 In a way, he is always lying. This power, etched deep within his physique, severely changed his mind and body. He sees the obligation of needing to tell truth and lies at the same time. Becoming one standing in those lines, careful not to fall over to either side. If he says his hair is blonde when it is black, it will turn blonde. If he tells to someone else that the floor is slippery when it is dry, the floor will become slippery.

This power, amazing on its own right, has several limitations, however. Namaya seems to be able to completely 「lie」to himself. However, he can't alter things that are 「fact.」 Namaya is changing his own perception of reality to 'bring' it to his own. As such, if someone knows he is lying, it becomes a 「fact.」 He can only lie to those who aren't sure. Who don't know if he is lying or not. Because once 「truth」 is learned, it becomes a 「fact.」 He cannot affect his lies once they are made, however. But he believes he can, eventually. It all depends on how manipulative he is.

...He does, possess, other abilities. His most notable one is the fact he can't seem to win any fight. Ever. At least in his eyes. Despite having an extremely powerful ability, at the end of the day, he fails at whatever he tries. He calls this a 'curse.' Often screaming out 'Such misfortune!' at even things he won. This is physiological instead of an actual ability. He can win a fight just as well as anyone, but he'll always find a reason as to why he lost. The reason for such is because his determination knows no bounds. He believes that every next thing he'll try will be the one he finally wins. The one where he'll succeed, as such, his abilities and skill are always on the edge.

Despite seemingly always losing, he is, however, a combat genius. Due to often getting fights by himself or annoying others, he is able to pinpoint weaknesses and soft spot from his enemies if enough time passes in battle.

His determination also created another skill. 'Loser's Denial.' Namaya will, without a doubt, always rise in battle and keep fighting, no matter how injured he is. He will remain weakened, he will remain with his wounds, but he can be completely cut open, and he will keep standing up. In his words... '
I'm a guy who bets under even the worst circumstances.'

His tongue also seems to be extremely sharp. On, er, the metaphorical sense. Due to his ability, Namaya is often lying and testing his skills. He's seen as a great manipulator by his peers (ew!) and his personality is often wild and unpredictable. As such, it is hard to get a good read on what he is feeling, as he always has a stupid smile on his face alongside a silver tongue.





Likes:

Girls! They're cute and shiny, and he'd love if one was specially in a riske-y outfit for him.

Food. Especially junk! Like, who cares if it's bad for your health? Drugs are also bad, ain't they? And they still make you feel good! Diabetes is a myth, is what he says! (Despite this, he is still skinny as all hell.)

Winning. He wants to be a winner, only once in his life. He wants to feel what is like, to have a genuine 「fact」 that he won. A genuine emotion, for once. And not a lie.

The weak. Underdog stories are always the best. Although nowadays, it's hard to pinpoint who's genuinely weak, and who seems weak but in actually has the big-insta-win-fuck-everything-you-worked-for ability within them. Namaya has a sense of responsibility for those who are weak, and wishes to protect them, and let them taste victory like he does.


Dislikes:

The strong. The ones who either had everything they wished for from the start, or who pretended to work for it. People who win no matter what, who think the weak are side characters. That they don't matter. Namaya always tried real hard to grab their essence, but only had disgust. His dream is to defeat the strongest person, to show others that he, and others, exist.

Nails. No particular reason why. He just doesn't like them. Sharp and pointy.

Manga. Nowadays, it's always some underdog rising to be the best of the best! Why can't we have something simple, for once? A victory doesn't have to extent itself to the very laws of reality their universe upholds...Is he a hypocrite for thinking that? Maybe. But maybe it's just his hate for all manga only having characters have the advantage and the big-fuck-you-yaddayadda power.


Personality:

A absolute wildcard. From a moment, he's shy and vulnerable, and in the other, he acts like a predator. Nobody can tell what sort of guy Namaya is at first glance, except 'absolute liar', or maybe 'dickhead.' His personality might often be confused as a villain due to his morals, but he is shown to help others, and be even caring to a extent.

His physique is broken. Filled with a web of lies. Namaya isn't sure if his personality is genuine, or an act of All Along. He always seems dumb, but at the same time, he can understand certain topics more then people who should know everything about it. His personality, in other worlds, seems to be in constant shift, often changing shapes, and often becoming the opposite of his previous one.

Namaya, however, mostly seems a comedic character, often making quips or jokes about the situation, and showing no fear, all with a smile on his face. He...Never once stopped smiling, fake personalities aside.


Backstory:

(Oopsies, work in progress!)


Relationship Status/Crush:


Qould anyone believe him if he said he has a harem? No? Too factual? Yeah he's single. But ladies, he's open, yannow!


Any other information?:

He can, indeed, have as he calls it, a 'bromance' with a bro. But bro, don't br gay bro! We're dudes bro, it's gonna be gross...Bros before hoes, haha! (He still very much would want a girlfriend. Thank you very much.)
Accepted ^^
 
Name:
My name is Valerian Delta; Dr. Brandt named me that after I was made."

Nickname(If Applies):
"..What? Oh. I've been called Photon by Plas- er, Drystan. And P.T- sorry, Renzo- has called me Meltdowner, after the anime, A certain Scientific Railgun. Nerd. It's obvious that Musijime is underrated, compared to Mugino... Oh. Sorry. I, er, kind of started to rant there... Oh. And Dr. Brandt likes to call me Maxwell, after a scientist he says that's related to my powers."

Age:
"I was made 18 years ago. Though I've been told I look a bit younger. Oh, well."

Gender:
"Erm. I was made to be a guy. I am a guy. Can't you tell?"


Sexual Orientation:
"WOAH, woah. Erm. What? Don't you think this is a bit intrusive? ...No? ...Fine. I guess I like girls. I mean, the only girls I've really met were DM- Nyah, Guinevere, and Ellie- her full name is Elliott. WHAT!? N-NO!! I DON'T THINK OF THEM LIKE THAT! EWWW!"

Moral Standing:
"...You're still asking questions? Not going to ask anymore awkward or weird questions? Good. Moral standing? Wouldn't I always reply that I'm good? ...Fair enough. I guess I COULD be considered Neutral Good. I've always wanted to help Dr Brandt around, and normally follow what he says willingly. There ARE times when I also willingly broke his rules, like when Plasma and I stole his remote to our rooms to get P.T to look at some bright drawings for once. Soo.... I generally tend to try and do helpful stuff, but I don't care how I do it."

Current Residence:
"I live on this- I guess you could call it apartment? Suite?- near the campus. I think Dr. Brandt was dead set on us - me, Plasma, P.T, D.M, Ellie, and Guinevere- living together still, and to be right at the place of learning. Dr. Merian managed to convince him that we should live in a place different from the Academy- somewhere where we could walk to the place, and 'interact with people.' Ugh. Not ready for that."

Highschool Year:
...I dunno? What's the high school years? ...Ok? Erm. I think there's some confusion as to whether or not we're supposed to be Juniors or Seniors, due to our..homeschooling? Is that what it's called? Alright, I got it right!"


Race:
Blank Stare. "...What? Can't you TELL that I'm a human? ... ... ...Alright. I'm a designer kid. ...Yeah... I was born from a tank... pre-determined genes... C-can we move on, please? O-oh? You noticed that I have metal bits on me? Yeah, I guess we were also grafted with cybernetic implants. I-it's not that visible or anything... we have synthetic skin covering the few bits that do show. Move on? Please?"

Powers Or Gifts:
"Alright. This is better. I am an ESPER, augmented by technology. My natural ability is Photon manipulation. As in, I can manipulate sub-atomic particles, including light. And convert between them. That's a broad category? Want me to give you a gist of what I can do? Alright."

"So, first off, one of the main things I can do is manipulate Photons like you would in an anime- as in, energy shields and lasers. With the added bonus that they can be radioactive. I can't go too overboard with it, though the c-cybernetics help out a lot. Secondly, I can transfer matter into photons, thus enabling them to travel at the speed of light- teleportation, basically. Thirdly, I can create light constructs. I mainly use a sword, since that's simple, but if needed, and with enough time, I can create a phaser or laser rifle. I can also theoretically do other things as well, such as use light to increase mobility, become invisible, make illusions, make it dark, cleanse radioactive areas, heal, and all that fun stuff. Right. I haven't been able to do that stuff yet, if I can do it at all."

"Yes, I do have to be careful of plants and Solar panels. I can generally get by those things, though. It takes a bit of maneuvering, concentration, and effort, but they're not absorbing me!"

"Guess I also have to point out, again... I have cybernetics, though most of them are focused on helping my intellect and memory and other such things. I do have some metal/nylon muscle fiber replacements, though. And some bone-lacing. Maybe an internal hud beneath my corneas... ...Moving on..."

"I also have training in combat skills. Coupled withmy slightly increased strength, speed, and whatnot, I guess I'm good at it? I'm mainly focused on working as a team with others, though."

Likes:
"Yay. Things I like. Let's see here. Lemme list them for you this time. I like:
Anime. Though, it has to get approved by Drs. Brandt and Merian.
Physics. I can manipulate photons. Of COURSE I like physics. In fact, Guinevere is the only one who can keep up with me in that department.
Video Games. Plasma- er, Drystan, calls me the nerd of the group. Funny, since we both love DOOM....
Books. Can't tell you how many times P.T and I have tried to read mystery novels. Guinevere and I both have a taste for Fantasy too.
Cooking. Ellie and I are kind of rivals in the kitchen.
Computer Games: Dr. Merian likes to drag me off of the computer a lot. But I AM a good hacker, if I do say so myself... ...Please don't tell Dr. Merian I said that.
Music. There's a reason why I managed to get a neural audio player installed. ...Yes, I- ... Alright. I'll turn it off.... I'm also good with the Piano- Renzo and I learned together."

Dislikes:
"...Now onto the bad part?" Sigh. "Alri-i-ight... I'll list them again...
I don't like it when people bring up that I was tank born, and cybernetic to boot. I'm just as human as anyone else! ...Y-yeah, I'll calm down. Had to get that off first.
There was a time where Plasma used to tease me a bit harshly. He stopped that, thank goodness, but that time still sticks in my, admittedly permanent, memory.
I also like being in control of situations. Call it a result of endless training, video games, and power-lessons. But I remember the time that Guinevere was required to null our cybernetics. I don't know how she did that, considering that they're connected neurally to our brains and should be super-complex... But I hated that feeling of helplessness.
I am a perfectionist. Note: I am not a neat person. I am a FAR cry from that. If you've seen my room at the lab, you'd be amazed at how much junk can pile up. But I have to strive for, to paraphrase P.T, who was quoting from A Certain Scientific Railgun: "I have to get 100 percent." I have to get everything right. If not, I get irritable. He also says that's another factor that led him to call me Meltdowner..." Brief muttering.
"A-anyways. I hate awkward or weird questions. L-like, for example, if you ask me another weird question about my siblings, I WILL teleport this stapler into your skin! And I know where to put it where it hurts! ...Why are you looking at me like that?
"...Oh. And I hate stupid stuff. At least, when it's taken seriously. Stupid is funny. Stupid should not be applied in real life. If it sounds stupid, I will probably insult you."

Personality:
"Dr. Merian said that I should give you this flash drive detailing my personality. Don't ask me why."
---Boot-up complete---
---Personality file: Subject Delta-4---
Subject Delta-4 has a largely compliant attitude; however, due to Dr. Brandt's 'tutoring', Delta-4 has shown to have a rebellious side. This aside, some of the more noteworthy aspects about Delta-4's personality is its shyness, coupled with a fierce, blustering front that can be put up if its flustered enough. Out of the most recent six subjects of the Delta line, he has shown the most intellect- at least due to organic nature- out of all of them (though Delta-1 has superior intelligence, it is largely because of its transition into an android. Delta-5 , Delta-1's near fraternal twin, comes closest when it comes to a want for learning.) Furthermore, Delta-4 has shown a relative high amount of sociability and lack of unique features that make up most of the other subjects- Delta-1 excluded, of course. Despite this, Delta-4 does have its flaws. This will be covered in a later section.

It should be noted that Delta-4 is perhaps the most physically weak out of the six test subjects; however, it does show a surprising amount of resiliency, despite its lack of strength. One is to assume more of Dr. Brandt's meddling. Delta-4 is also capable of a ferocious loyalty; however, this loyalty remains reserved to the scientists monitoring its state, including Dr. Brandt and Dr. Merian, as well as to the other test subjects. It does show deference to corporate officials who come to monitor his progress, though it seems to ignore their orders in favor of orders from Dr. Brandt and Dr. Merian. Furthermore, Delta-4 has shown an impressive creative streak- if not necessarily a neat one. It enjoys doing things with its mind, both with education and arts- though Delta-5 surpasses it in the creativity in the arts. Delta-5 is...slightly defunct, however. Also, as noted before, Delta-4 aims to please. It enjoys helping orders, though it seems to take most appreciation when asked to help directly. It has also shown multiple signs of distress in response to pain of other things, showing an empathy level.... unless it is triggered.

Delta-4 does have some flaws. First off, while it is fairly sociable, it does have trouble first opening up to others, preferring to be quiet, and when asked questions, mumbles and mutters. It can also get flustered rather easily. --REDACTED-- has stated on numerous times how he could easily get Delta-4 into a stuttering mess with a few well-placed, if awkward questions. Thirdly, it seems rather timid and unsettled whenever people bring up that it's both a designer child and that it has extensive cybernetics. Another thing to note is that it has a rather obsessive streak on it. It must achieve perfection and control in whatever it does. It will often even come up with things it did wrong in exercises, even minor things that did not affect its processing at all. Finally, when it has recovered from its reaction from being flustered, it can get very verbally abusive. Sometimes, when pushed close to its trigger, it has threatened- very vividly and descriptively- on how it will use its powers on said perpetrators.

--REDACTED-- note: It likes ANIME. The entire Delta line does. We need to get that out of their system.

This leads to Delta-4's trigger. Delta-4's most notable personality flaw. This trigger can happen either when it feels like it is losing control in a stressful situation, when those it is loyal to is brutally pushed, or when it is pushed beyond its breaking point in terms of its relative social unease. Delta-4, when triggered, becomes downright psychotic. It will begin unleashing massive amounts of its photokinesis, and displaying a sadistic level on par with many imprisoned psychopaths. In this state, Delta-4 shows a blatant disregard for casualties around it , whether it be personnel or structural. Delta-4 can be calmed down in this state, though in all circumstances, it took-largely Delta-1's-the other Delta's abilities to subdue him, in addition to furthermore persuasion, and even then, isolation for up to a day. It should be noted that Delta-4 comes out from this state in an emotional wreck.

Dr. Merian's note: Neutron Co. and their corporate officials. Valerian is a kind individual who's just shy, that's all. Yes, he can get rather...angry, but all in all, he's a good kid. I should note that the corporate description does get his thirst for learning right: out of all of them, Valerian is the most eager to learn. I know they were designed with permanent memory and a basically unlimited capacity for learning, but personality wise, Valerian is the one to want to know the 'why's' and 'how's' most keenly.


Appearance:
"Here's my picture:"
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"I dunno how Guinevere managed to get all the neural interfaces and GUIs on the photo as well... but then again, she is an android."

Backstory:
"So, yeah. As you probably know, I was born from a tank and everything. L-let's skip over that and childhood... I'll only tell you that during childhood was when the first cybernetic implants were placed in me. O-onward to the next part of my life. I mainly remember things clearly from, around, 3 years old, I think. I'll skip over a lot of things until I'm six; however, I started learning immediately. I was placed in a tiny little toddler's desk, along with five other kids, and they began teaching us math and science. Basic math and science, but we learned quickly, and the classes quickly grew more complex. We also started developing our ESP powers. I can tell you, that was a bit of a painful time... I think they even put psychic dampeners on us back then...." Shudders. "Maybe it was for our safety. I really dunno. Anyways, Dr. Brandt was a much more...strict man back then. I can distinctly remembering him getting much more annoyed at us than he normally does nowadays whenever we get in trouble. He always threatened to use what he called "Protocol Blank" on us whenever we made him angry enough.

Yeah, two years of that. Then came the day where Guinevere had her accident. It may have been her powers overloaded the psychic dampeners, or she simply didn't have them on. That day is strangely hazy. Come to think of it, I don't even remember what effects Guinevere's powers were..." Rubs temples. "Uh. Moving on. So, the accident basically destroyed her body, though they were able to recover bits of her brains and cybernetics, and take the her neurons, and effectively make an AI out of her."

Life changed drastically after that. At least, in the social department. At least, that's what Drystan says. Dr. Brandt lost much of his stiffness after that accident. Come to think of it, he was actually in tears when he was running towards Guinevere's remains... But, aside from Dr. Brandt's change in demeanor, which was pretty significant in of itself, nothing else really changed. We still had classes. Granted, we were now moving onto training courses and whatnot... and now being taught to use our powers... But all in all, still learning. Even Guinevere took part in classes still, being an AI and all. Though, she somehow managed to outperform her teachers very quickly. Well, we all did in time. But she did so quicker than the rest of us."

"Fast forward another two years. So, when I was seven. At this time, Drystan was starting to get real... uhm... extreme... in his teasing. I can't tell you how many times I went to bed secretly crying because of what Drystan said... moving on... Now, it was around this time that Guinevere's first body was being tested. Lo and behold, Guinevere promptly took charge of the situation. I can remember her storming into Drystan's room, and eventually Drystan coming over to sheepishly apologize for what he did. It was awkward at first, but then, Drystan produced an XBox. A few hours playing together, and we were good. In fact, after that, Drystan started helping with with the more athletic exercises, which I was admittedly struggling on... But with his help, I managed to at least keep up with the rest of the group. Guinevere also made him apologize to Renzo. THAT was much more awkward, and the uncertainty lasted a longer time that between Drystan and I. But the next major incident in our lives managed to resolve this."

"This time, it was Nyah. Her...emotionless tendencies were starting to get out of hand. It was when we were around 13 or so. During, she was going around blatantly asserting her authority in a weird passive-aggressive/aggressive way. In fact, it was enough to make Renzo cry. Needless to say, Drystan quickly came to his aid. Things were escalating quickly. Then Guinevere, being the big sis she is, called for a truce. It was a tense one, to be sure, but Guinevere managed to make things work out. Let's just say that that Nyah was rather taken aback by Ellie's unrelenting friendliness, and she also discovered she had a bit in common with Renzo. While she and Drystan still butted heads over a few topics, Drystan was wise enough to figure out that it was just personality differences, and gave her her space. As for me and her? We just appreciated the fact that we both looked at things from an intellectual standpoint."

"Speaking of Ellie, though. A mere year later, Ellie's mania and brightness took on a whole new level. In addition to her irritability. Mind you, this was when we were learning advanced physics, chemistry, and anatomy, in addition to some advanced maths, history, and literature. Basically, we were stressed. Maybe Ellie's maniac attitude was a result of this. But it was driving the rest of us crazy. Guinevere to the rescue again. She determined that Ellie simply needed something to put her focus on. Well, easier said than done. Ellie was a butterfly when it came to focus. She jumped from one project to the next. But what did Guinevere do? She made us do all sorts of things with Ellie, until we found something that stuck with her. Which turned out to be cooking- and where I found out I liked cooking as well- and drawing with Renzo. Not to mention girl time with Nyah and Guinevere. Drystan also managed to get her excited with sports, though she could lose interest quickly. But, with that being said. Ellie had something to focus on. Crisis averted."


"Next up. Sixteen years old. I have one more person to talk about. That's right, I'm talking about Renzo. If Ellie was a bit too bright during her crisis time, Renzo was the exact opposite. Too dark. Not emotionless like Nyah, but actually depressive. So, Drystan managed to rope all of us into schemes that would force Renzo to look at happy, hopeful, and entertaining things. He even managed to convince Nyah to help. I remember all the escapades... and also when we literally dragged him out of bed for his- our birthday together. We were twins, weren't we? And we had a fun day together. Yeah, Renzo was annoyed at first with all of this, especially with the birthday thing. But, eventually, he started to enjoy these things. Even if he didn't show it. How do I know? Hey, I'm his twin. I should know."


"It was also during this time that Dr. Merian showed up. We were not happy with her, not at all. At least, not at first. We didn't want a stranger into our lives. Especially one who seemed to be taking Dr. Brandt's attention away from us. She eventually proved she could be both friendly and formidable, sometimes helping us in cheering up Renzo, other times breaking up arguments with a sternness that left even Guinevere looking at her feet. Her laugh still makes me stand up straight." "~ara ara." "It's either one of genuine amusement, or one that basically tells us we're doomed. ...Needless to say, she managed to earn her place into our little group. (Maybe because she introduced anime to us...) And she's staying there. Nothing's gonna take that away from us. We're a family. ...Wow, that sounded so Incredibles-esque. But it's true."

"Where's my event, you ask? ..Alright. It was when we were fifteen. Let's just say I... had by biggest.. incident... yet... At the end of it, a large portion of the facility was destroyed. I was able to be calmed down, however. And probably went into traumatic shock after that. I...learned my lesson, I hope, then."

"I should let you know that during all of this, we had classes, exercises, trainings, practices, experiments, and all sorts of other things happening. We learned, in addition to the standard school things, such as Calculus, Literature, Economics, Astrophysics, Genetics, Thermodynamics, Quantum theory, and Dr. Brandt even managed to throw in Ethics and some Philosophy in the mix- but, anyways. We also learned how to fight, how to infiltrate places, how to take advantage of situations... all sorts of stuff. Each of us were better at certain things, and worse at others.... ...Wait, you're saying that Astrophysics is actually a college course? What does that mean? ...You don't know where to put me? Oh, no..."

"So, yeah, as to why I came here to the Academy. Dr. Merian finally decided it was time that we got some world experience. She petitioned for us to attend this place. She researched this place in and out. She spent day and night bugging the officials. She was relentless in her quest to get us here. I'm thankful for that, don't get me wrong. It's just... people. But, I'll do what she says. Let's see how this goes."

"...But seriously. Am I a Junior or a Senior?"

Relationship Status/Crush:
"...Why do you ask such weird questions? ...No. I'm not in a relationship. Like I said, the only girls I know are family. Do you hear me? FAMILY. ..In fact... WHERE'S THE STAPLES!? WHERE DID YOU PUT THEM!?"

Any other information?:
"Did I talk too much? I'm sorry."

"I suppose you want to know about the others. Well, here goes:
Drystan: Yeah, I call him Plasma. He calls me Photon. Out of the lot, he's the one who likes our classes the least. And enjoys the physical exercises the most. He's also frequently the ringleader for our little escapades. I wasn't the one who thought up of forcing P.T's window's open so that he could see some bright pictures- but, hey, it was a good idea. He can manipulate heat, to the point where he can make plasma, it can get that hot.

Renzo: P.T-Periodic Table. Why do we call him that? He can legit manipulate minerals and other elements. Theoretically, he can manipulate all the elements, though he seems to like using a set amount. But have you seen him pull the blood from a cow? It's both creepy and amazing. Oh, and I suppose that out of all the others, Renzo's the one that's considered my Fraternal twin. We look very similar, with Renzo being paler, with black hair and red eyes. Oh, and he can be a bit... dark and depressing. And maybe melodramatic. Don't mind that. He just needs to have some brightness injected into his life from time to time. And you had better not do ANYTHING to him, hear me?

Nyah: She's a cold one. She seems to show a complete disregard for life, and actually loves dissecting things. Don't let that get to you. She's human, just like the rest of us! She loves us, just like we love her. Even if she can be brutally truthful, she'll always think through everything to ensure we can get through a mess. Her nickname? DM? Oh, Dark Matter. Yeah, she can manipulate Dark Matter. It's a bit misunderstood, even by her.

Elliott: Ellie! She's the the cheery faced one. She can get distracted easily, though. And irritated easily as well. Despite this, she's a wonderful cook- almost as good as me. And she brightens up anyone's day- she loves her jokes and happiness. Just... don't get on her bad side. We shortened her name to Ellie for a reason... Hm? She manipulates electrons. Electricity? Yeah, among other things. It HURTS getting shocked by her! But she also does a wonderful job setting up the Christmas tree! So, there's benefits as well as drawbacks.

Guinevere: I say Nyah is the one who makes the plans to get us out of trouble. Guinevere, on the other hand, is the one that actually gets us out of the messes. She's our bigger sister. She's the one with most experience with the outside world. When someone's down, she's the one who always comes in to cheer them up- in a way that they appreciate it. She's also the peacekeeper- she helps settle arguments with us. Why isn't she nicknamed? Well, I dunno. She's our big sister. Admittedly, her original body DID get destroyed by something- we assume her power- but her neurons got transferred into an android body. As such, she can directly interface with our cybernetics and shut them off, thus fulfilling her big-sister role even more."
 
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    Eli Silvers

    Nickname(If Applies):
    El, Ellie

    Age:
    19

    Gender:
    Male

    Sexual Orientation:
    Gay

    Good or Evil or Neutral:
    Neutral

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
    Dorm

    What Year of highschool your in:
    Senior

    What kind of being you are:
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    Kaori Hana

    Nickname(If Applies):
    N/A

    Age:
    23

    Gender:
    Female

    Sexual Orientation:
    Heterosexual

    Good or Evil or Neutral:
    Neutral Good

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
    Currently Masahi's apartment

    What Year of highschool your in:
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    What kind of being you are:
    Human/Jinchuuriki

 
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    Chiharu

    Nickname(If Applies):
    Chi

    Age:
    4/5?

    Gender:
    Female

    Sexual Orientation:
    N/A

    Good or Evil or Neutral:
    Good/Neutral

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
    ??

    What Year of highschool your in:
    N/A

    What kind of being you are:
    Human?


 
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    Isaiah Leclair

    Nickname(If Applies):
    Izzy

    Age:
    19

    Gender:
    Male

    Sexual Orientation:
    Homosexual

    Good or Evil or Neutral:
    Neutral

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
    Dorm

    What Year of highschool your in:
    Senior

    What kind of being you are:
    Fallen Angel


 
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    Asuka Fukushima

    Nickname(If Applies):
    Suka-chan

    Age:
    Unknown

    Gender:
    Female

    Sexual Orientation:
    Heterosexual

    Good or Evil or Neutral:
    Good

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
    Fukushima Estate

    Occupation:
    Vice Principal of FHS and Potions teacher

    What kind of being you are:
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    Reina Suzako

    Nickname(If Applies):
    Rini

    Age:
    15

    Gender:
    Female
    Sexual Orientation:
    Heterosexual

    Good or Evil or Neutral:
    Good

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
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    What Year of highschool your in:
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    Name:
    Yumi Reyes

    Nickname(If Applies):
    None

    Age:
    18

    Gender:
    Female

    Sexual Orientation:
    Bisexual

    Good or Evil or Neutral:
    Good

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
    Dorm

    What Year of highschool your in:
    Senior

    What kind of being you are:
    Shapeshifter


 
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    Name:
    Asahi Phoseroth Fukushima

    Nickname(If Applies):
    TBD

    Age:
    n/a

    Gender:
    Male

    Sexual Orientation:
    n/a

    Good or Evil or Neutral:
    n/a

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
    With his parents, Lumina and Kenji ( Fukushima Akira Fukushima Akira )

    What Year of highschool your in:
    n/a

    What kind of being you are:
    Half Sanctum, Half Phoenix

 
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"I've waited all this time..."

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"Did you think I wouldn't find out about you?!"

Name:


Kishiri Namaya.

Nickname:

The Ultimate Little Sister, Kirikiri, Riding Hood, Little Fortune.

Age:

15

Sexual Orientation:

Heterosexual.

Good/Evil/Neutral:

Neutral Evil.

Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):

???

What Year of high school you're in:

Junior

What kind of being you are:

No Longer Human...

Likes:

People who are true to their word. She considers liars the scum of the Earth and is capable of killing anyone who lies to her, or other people. She holds people that never go back in their word in high regard, protecting them from danger and keeping them safe. She also seems to like her big brother and often talks to him-- in a deranged manner. A true mix of true love and hatred, but mostly hatred. She enjoys fighting, and beating up people who deserve it.

Dislikes:

She dislikes killing, claiming her brother is the only one she'll ever kill. But, if someone angers her enough, she will be close to killing someone-- or even crippling them. She hates,s hates the powerful, similarly to her brother, but at the same time, she hates losers and people who claim they can't get anywhere in life with a passion. Despite the latter, she often offers her own aggressive, yet powerful advice to those who need it. Kishiri claims she truly hates her brother and would kill him without a second thought.

She also seems to dislike people with families but keeps it to herself.

Dating/Lover/Crush:

She's alone.

Abilities:

latest


Extreme Luck

「Lady Luck」




She has been extremely lucky since birth. It was a curse. She had a caring brother. It was a curse. He paid for her school and cared about her. It was a curse. She always had boys confessing to her. It was a curse. Her brother killed anyone who hurt her. It was a curse. Her brother killed someone who had made their family suffer for generations, freeing them. It was a curse. He took the burden to carry that person's heart with him. It was a curse. He gave him a chance at living a new life. It was a curse.

He left her so she could stay safe.

It was a curse.

He lied to her, promising to come back.

It was a lie.

Yet she believed.

She waited patiently.

Yet he never returned.

Her luck was up.


Namaya has extreme luck on her side. Some call her the world's luckiest woman. Some call her lucky. Some call her blessed. Namaya can control her luck, making the impossibly good happen to her. It was a complete opposite of what people believed of the Namaya family-- complete and utter losers fighting against destiny, even at the worse of circumstances. She can accumulate her luck by turning it off, in a period of 'neutral' luck. As time passes, her good and bad luck accumulate, ready to explode in her. She can choose 'bursts' of luck to come out of her, affecting her, or other people around her. Be it bad luck, or good luck, she is the center of all luck.

Despite this power, Namaya has trained herself and her body. She wields extreme strength for a girl her size, as well as agility, easily being able to knock out someone twice her size. She also has shown great ability in using weapons, as she wields a scythe that was created by her through experimenting-- and using her power. The scythe is capable of hiding its blade inside of itself, passing as a simple sheath.

This scythe allows her to pass down bad or good luck to others directly. For example, if someone were to be hit with it, they wouldn't be hurt, and would only gain golden or white hair depending on which luck she passed to them. Golden being 'good luck', and white being 'bad luck.' Similarly, black hair is completely neutral luck.

Due to her size, she's also rather stealthy, being able to hide away from other's sight, even if her position compared to others is obvious-- at times, she can be standing directly in front of someone, and depending on which luck she's using and the context of the situation, she can appear out of sight completely. She also is an expert at using handguns, being able to shoot at point-blank range. Despite this, she rarely goes all out on anyone.

Backstory:

(Oopsies, work in-- hey wait a sec! This is a lie, isn't it?)


Personality:

Cold and at the same time excited, Namaya is a complete and utter contradiction to herself. She had the chance to live an excellent life, get married, and have children, yet she saw it as a curse. Her dangerous brother left her, a thing many would wish for if he was with them-- Namaya misses him dearly. She could make any boys fall in love with her if she wished to with her lucks, Namaya purposefully hides her face and doesn't use her powers to appear normal to anyone.

She is loyal to those who proved themselves to her-- making her alignment be put into questioning. She is evil, but she isn't evil to achieve her own plans. She is evil because the world had put her in a scenario as to be able to find her brother and not be popular, she would need to be unlikable. Deep down, Namaya is a scared and confused girl who wants to get revenge on her brother, but at the same time go back in the past when they were still together as a family.

Her tone is a bit flat and can be mistaken for cold, but at times, she shows genuine joy in things. Despite this, she isn't innocent and understands how the world works very well.

She hates being called a little girl but has a tendency to allow others to head pat her.

Misc:

Another Namaya?

Indeed. It's the little sister of the one who stole your heart, mistress.

I see. How interesting...She seems to be out of my reach.

...Should we do something about her? She seems serious about killing -9239NDMFKAODFA

Now now, be careful with those names. It's pretty obvious who it is, but still, we should let others be sure instead of spoon-feeding it to them.

...I see. Very well, mistress...

...Anshin. You can say my name, Hiko.

...Ah, okay, sorry.
 
Kai Mason

The stray dog in me is dyed into my bones... All I do is howl at the moon, but I don't have the guts to bite...
Renji Arabai



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    Nickname(s) -
    Ponytail-kun

    Age -
    He's been living for quite the while, but says 25.

    Gender -
    Male

    Being -
    Seraph

    Sexual Orientation -
    Heterosexual

    Morality -
    Good, mostly neutral good.

    Height -
    True Form: 6'2"(188 cm.)
    Human Form: 5'7"(176 cm.)

    Weight -
    True Form: 172 lbs. (78 kg.)
    Human Form: 136 lbs. (62 kg.)

 
Talia White

That's it! That's the look I wanted to see!
Pitohui

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    Nickname(s)/Alias-
    N/A

    Age -
    19

    Gender -
    Female

    Being -
    Succubus

    Sexual Orientation -
    Bisexual

    Morality -
    Good

    Height -
    Varies by form

    Weight -
    Varies by form

 
Perfect

It's easier to crush a dream than it is to realize one...
Gin Ichimaru


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    Nickname(s)/Alias(es)-
    Fujima (So he doesn't get any questions when disguised as a human)

    Age -
    Unknown

    Gender -
    Unknown

    Being -
    Sanctum Creation

    Sexual Orientation -
    Unknown

    Morality -
    Whatever he pleases

    Height -
    Unknown

    Weight -
    Unknown

 


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    Name:
    Kioko Fukushima

    Nickname(If Applies):
    Kio or Koko

    Age:
    18

    Gender:
    Female

    Sexual Orientation:
    Heterosexual

    Good or Evil or Neutral:
    Good

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
    Fukushima Estate

    What Year of highschool your in:
    Junior

    What kind of being you are:
    Half Sanctum/Half Witch Goddess

 
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    Name:
    Masahi Takamasa

    Nickname(If Applies):
    N/A|TBA

    Age:
    23

    Gender:
    Male

    Sexual Orientation:
    Straight

    Alignment:
    True Neutral

    Where you live (House, dorm, etc.):
    Penthouse

    What kind of being you are:
    Half-Sanctum
 

If you don't hold any regret in your choice, that means you must've made the right decision.
Yuuzan Yoshida


Taylor White




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    Nickname - He doesn't have many nicknames

    Alias - The Black Magician, Government Dog

    Being - Super Human

    Age - 22

    Gender - Male

    Sexual Orientation - Heterosexual

    Morality - Good

    Residency - Lives with his wife and daughter in their apartment

    Grade/Year - Teaches a weapons class/ Assassin for the government



 
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Name:
Zenya Naritori

Nickname(If Applies):
None

Age:
19

Gender:
Female

Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual

Moral Standing:
Good

Current Residence:
White Residence

Highschool Year:
Senior

Race:
Artificial Demon

Powers Or Gifts:
Void Casting, Shadow and Blood Manipulation

- Able to summon objects with Void energy, only ranging from things she can hold by hand. Only have been used to summon weapons, commonly handheld weapons. She's able to make clones of herself using shadow manipulation along with shadow teleportation as well as using blood manipulation to manipulate any sort of exposed blood to do anything she wants. As long as blood is in her sight, she can manipulate it.

Likes:
Sweets
Anime
Manga
Gaming
Friends and Family
Talia especially
Having purpose
List may add on as this goes...

Dislikes:
Fights
'Flashbacks'
Being without purpose
List may add on as this goes...

Personality:
Due to past events in her life, she can get pretty protective, regretful and feeling a sense to atone for what she's done. Other than that, she's pretty caring and gentle while also being a bit carefree and tolerant.

Appearance: (Anime Picture Preferred)
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Backstory:
Not much was known about Zenya's past or where she came from. Only records date back from times when a chipping law was enacted and she was made for the sole purpose to be the humans' weapon against non-humans and those who are empowered. Experiments were made on her as well as tests. But there were others and it ended up as setting up an arena of other experiments where the strongest of them survives. Although she was the only survivor of that experiment, she has no memory of it. Any rough memories about it would just give her a negative effect. Eventually, during testing, something went wrong and she went berserk. She proceeded to escape a secluded laboratory which was constructed in the middle of nowhere in Japan and continued on her destructive rampage all the way to town when she was trying to be contained. Of course, containment ultimately failed due to all personnel being killed and utterly destroyed by her and her alone. What ended her rampage was Celia White, how? She doesn't remember clearly anymore. But now she lives with the White family and is currently dating Talia White.

Relationship Status/Crush:
Talia White Roman Roman

Any other information?:
50,000+ Casualties were caused during her rampage.
She used to have pink hair, but the pink sort of lightened up until it became a silvery white due to her overuse of powers throughout her lifetime.​
 
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Jack


If you're going, then don't linger around. Leave!
Enji Todoroki (Endeavor)


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    Nickname(s) -
    Boss - His underlings don't call him by any other name in fear of the consequences that such an action would bring.

    Age -
    43

    Gender -
    Male

    Being -
    Superhuman

    Sexual Orientation -
    Heterosexual

    Morality -
    Neutral

    Height -
    6'4" (195 cm.)

    Weight -
    260 lbs. (118 kg)




 
Nai White
Sorry, but I hate people who act innocent but are actually opportunists.
Nai


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    Nickname(s) -
    N/A

    Age -
    14

    Gender -
    Male

    Being -
    Human

    Sexual Orientation -
    N/A

    Morality -
    Lawful Good

    Height/Weight -
    5'2" / 95 lbs.

 

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