Fantasy Humanity Stand: Character Sheet (Hunters are full for now)

[BoomersAndMash]

Once I react with a cookie you may start posting in the main thread. Hunters are full for now. If you would like to create a new faction that is not nether Coven or Athena please DM me and give me information about your faction. I will add it to the character sheet.

We are in need of Coven. Athena and Hive members:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Personality:
Human/Supernatural:
If supernatural power:
Athena/Hunter/Coven/Hive:
Weapons:
Appearance: (Image or description is fine)
Bio:
Extras:​

 

[BoomersAndMash]

Name: Harper Steelbite
Age: 43
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Personality: To the point and doesn't like to be jerked around. Has a sense of humor but only comes out when she gets to know you.
Human/Supernatural: Supernatural
If supernatural power: Werewolf
Athena/Hunter/Coven: Former Athena now Hunter
Weapons: Pump action shotgun, throwing knives and a pistol.
Appearance: 5'10 with short brown hair cut towards her chin. Tends to wear aviator sunglasses a lot with flannel shirt, white undershirt and jeans. Has rugged boots and wears a steel necklace that is the design of a wolf tooth. Has a bite scar on her left forearm from one of her hunts.
Bio: Harper is part of a long standing werewolf pack known as the Steelbite. She was one of the few picked to join the Athena program in aiding the humans with stopping The Coven from causing chaos and war. During her time in Athena Harper was used for many things, aiding in take downs, disrupting any rings of the underground and making sure that peace was kept. She enjoyed her work until one mission. On October 12th, 20XX Harper and her team were sent out to break up The Coven that were gathering in a small town. Intel was sketchy but from what they gathered The Coven had taken over the town and was using it as a decoy. When arriving something was already off as the team quietly searched around looking for clues or anything, to show the whereabouts of The Coven. The lights were on, the town was buzzing and indeed it smelled like supernatural but where were the signs of The Coven?​

break up The Coven that were gathering in a small town. Intel was sketchy but from what they gathered The Coven had taken over the town and was using it as a gaze. When arriving something was already off as the team quietly searched around looking for clues or anything, to show the whereabouts of The Coven. They could see that the lights were on and people were home but they smelled like humans, not supernatural.

The following is a transcript from October 12th, 20XX

"HQ, this is Steelbite do you copy?"

"Go ahead Steelbite."

"We're at the target location but we're picking up human scent, not Coven. Are you sure this is the right mark?"

"Intel has confirmed that this town is crawling with Coven. Your orders are to sweep and clear. No questions asked."

"HQ......They're not Coven. They're humans. You got this all wrong-"

"Your orders are to sweep and clear."

"HQ I repeat they're not Coven! They're humans! We need to abort mission! Intel got this wrong!"

"Negative. This is the target location. You have your orders. Follow them through."
zzzt- The sounds of the transmitter could be heard being stepped on.

It is unknown what the mission was about but after that night Harper left Athena. From then on she changed her ways and became a Hunter to make money and use what skills her picked up in Athena to take on big contracts. But she always keeps her head on a swivel and eyes open, watching for any Athena agents that might try to pick her up.

Extras: Off time Harper likes to prefect her cooking skills.​

 

[4scorelightnings]

Name: Nava Arnumi
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Human/Supernatural: Supernatural & Human (Mother was a dryad, father was a human)
(If supernatural) Power: The most she can do it camouflage well with her surroundings, although she can't turn into a full tree like her mother, when she stands still and puts on that defense mechanism, unless people are looking for her, it's hard to notice her for a limited amount of time she is concentrated on being not seen.
Athena/Hunter/Coven: N/A, though her mother and father are affiliated with Athena
Weapons: She has a knife for self-defense reasons, but that's all.

Appearance:
Standing at 5'3', she has tan skin a little lighter than cinnamon, it glows gold in the sun. She has long and thick dark brown curls that fall down her back and shoulders. She has rather sharp facial features, with high cheekbones, a strong jawline, and a pointed chin. Her nose is slightly upturned like a fae (from her mother), and her cheeks and nose are adorned with freckles, and her dark brown eyes are big and doe-like. Her brows are thick and a little bushy.

Bio: Nava grew up in a loving family of many cousins, aunts, uncles, siblings, etc. Her mother (a dryad--a tree nymph) and father (a human who met her during the time of The Gate opening) fell in love during that time almost 30 years ago and conceived her after getting married. Her parents were busy tending to their community and with their work at Athena, so she did not spend that many memories with them in childhood, but most of her memories were good regardless.

Although she had grown up on the idea that Athena was the best of the best, and that everyone they hunt down are bad people, within the last few years she had began to form her own opinions independent from her parents. She was surprised at how severe and sometimes unfair the council and the hunters are at times (like many government entities with good intentions, they have their flaws)--and she began to wonder if all hunters and members of Athena are good people, or if some abuse their power or not. So even though her parents are still a part of the organization, she is not.

Unlike many everyday citizens who praise the work of Athena and Hunters for wiping out the "bad apples," she herself has the opinion that there are probably just as many bad apples within the system as there are outside of it.

Personality: She is a relatively smart person, though she has a hard time concentrated and gets distracted easily. She's sensitive to harsh comments which can make her hard to be rough around; she is easily hurt by things. She is however always curious about everything around her, especially the magical folk and creatures seldom seen. This makes her a good apprentice/student for the most part. But this can get her into more trouble than she intends: oftentimes she feels impulsive enough to talk to anyone at all if she's intrigued with them, regardless of whether she knows them or not. She can be described as eccentric (and not in a good way) in the way she goes about things.

She's outgoing and not afraid to speak her mind and stand up for those who need it most. She can be rather intense and serious at times, and then she can intense and and just mercurial. She's a paradox of different traits--outgoing but quiet, impulsive but intuitive, closed off but expressive in the way she wants to be... though most of the time she is an empathetic person, despite her intense drive. She can sometimes, in her curiosity and empathy be too intrusive however, so sometimes her presence can be overwhelming.

Extras:
She likes finding little havens for herself--maybe a low hanging tree a little ways into a forest, or some quiet, hidden places that serve food.
She likes people watching--observing people from afar, going on long train or bus rides, she likes honesty.
She likes fresh tropical fruits, talking lone walks in new places, listening to music.

 

[Pacificus]

Name: Casey Nilos
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Human/Supernatural: Human(modified)
If supernatural power: Pyrokinesis
Athena/Hunter/Coven: Hunter
Weapons:
-M1911 w/ worn grip.
-A personally constructed FGC-9 submachinegun
-Boot knife in both boots, combat knife, and cheap but surprisingly resilient retail machete.
-His 2003 Chevy 4x4 truck. It has been noted that if he can, he will commit vehicular manslaughter as a cost effective method of killing or incapacitating a target. He has been been criticized for use of this tactic.

Appearance:
Nathan is a rather unassuming individual. He stands at 6' with a chiseled jaw and high-and-tight black hair. He's lanky with a muscles fit for a swimmer. His skin would be pale, but extensive time outdoors has left it a deep tan. Typically, he wears floral print Hawaiian shirts, loose jeans and hiking boots.
When on the hunt, he'll wear black cargo pants with metal kneepads, a bulletproof vest with AR550 steel plates, a black balaclava and ballistic goggles.

Bio: Nathan was born a few years after the opening of The Gate. As a result, his childhood was filled with uncertainty as the world changed rapidly and drastically with the introduction of the supernatural. His main goal was to live off the grid and away from what he perceived as a powder keg waiting to be ignited. For several years he stocked up on tactical gear and survival equipment in preparation for the worst. The worst never came. No War. No upheaval. Not even a bout of riots. Then, economic turmoil struck and Nathan lost his job at a steel mill. Faced with monetary stress and a shrinking bank account, he turned to bounty hunting and put his large supply of gear and years of personal teaching and training to the test. To his surprise, he was good at it. Really good at it. He started with extremely low bounties and worked his way up to those more dangerous. He gained a modest but strong reputation within the Hunter's guilds and now works closely with the Athenians. Athena has attempted to recruit him multiple times, but he has turned down every offer. He still does not trust any form of authority.

Extras:
-Nicotine addiction
-It has been noted that his preferred bounties are vampires, which he never seems to take alive.
-His Hunter reputation is that of a clean killer that leaves a minimal footprint and never leaves anything to chance. His methods are sometimes seen as unorthodox or cruel, however.

 

[Yahhah]

Name: Hemlock Werwit

Age: 30

Gender: female

Sexuality: bisexual

Personality: Hemlock is a calm and laidback woman, this normally comes over as a form of her being incredibly tired or perhaps lazy. Though that general attitude of apathy does hide an analytical mind.

Human/Supernatural: Supernatural

If supernatural power: Witch

Athena/Hunter/Coven: Bounty Hunter

Weapons: Spellbook. Potions.

Appearance: Hemlock is a tall thin woman. She stands at about six foot one, though she normally carries herself with a slouch making her seem shorter. Her skin is an unearthly pale color. For clothing Hemlock normally wears long gray robes and rarely ever wears shoes. Her hair is raven black and is long and curly, though Hemlock normally keeps her hair hidden under a big witch hat which she wears mostly because she sees it as some kind of funny joke.

Bio: Hemlock was born as a member of a coven of witches and learned most of her knowledge from them. She also gained a drive for pushing the limit of what was possible from this upbringing. She learned just about everything she could from her family when she reached her mid teenage years and after that she was irked. There was no way she knew everything, and Hemlock was overcome with a need to know everything. She could've switched from magic to more mundane knowledge that was practiced by humans, but she found that to be incredibly boring. Hemlock seperated herself from her family at the age of twenty and began to catalogue everything she knew.

Writing down just about every spell and potion she could remember from her childhood and copied them into a pair of spellbooks. One for practical use and one as a backup. She began to catalogue other information. After that knowledge was put together she began to experiment with different concoctions and spells. Though she had little success, there were those tantalizing few new discoveries. To keep making those discoveries she needed ingredients and some of those didn't come by easy or ethically. Hemlock was given a solution by joining up with the Hunters. Though she certainly has the drive to become a high ranked hunter but she never really applied it as so long as she's getting her ingredients she doesn't care much for the rankings. She is known to be reliable on the job if unprofessional in person.

Extras:
-Doesn't like cats
-Enjoys classical music
-Enjoys sewing but never has the time for it.

 

[Jackson123]

Name: Stephanie “Steffie” Weidel
Age: 72
Gender: F
Sexuality: Pansexual
Personality: “What can be broken, shall be broken. The point is, there ain’t no point.”
Human/Supernatural: Werecat/Nekomata
If supernatural power: Shapeshifting into human form, speaking human words in cat form, lay curse, manipulating deceased corpse, possessing humans, mediumship (to haunt people with visitations from their deceased relatives), immortality.
Athena/Hunter/Coven: Neutral
Weapons: Glock 19 Gen4 9mm 4" Barrel Olive Drab Frame

Appearance:
(Human form)
(Cat form)

Bio: A cat who had lived long enough that she had gained enough spiritual power from nature to become an apparition of some sorts, with the ability to shapeshifts among other things. As a cat, she don’t like socialising all that much, in fact she’s a grumpy old cat who is annoyed by 99% of the population and secretly judging people all the time. Her mood is unstable, often aloof or angry for no apparent reasons, she prefers to be left alone and most of the time she got are spent napping. Despite all that she is still generally considered to be unbelievably cute by people around her. It is rumoured that the human form she choose to imitate was the appearance of a girl who had taken care of Steffie when she was a kitten.


Steffie had kept a standoffish approach to the world’s affair, while her abilities had drawn attention from both sides trying to recruit the werecat into their faction, she always have it her way——which is to nap, and since she had the ability to do so, this is exactly what she did. Despite she would be a huge risk to the other side had she joined either faction, killing the Nekomata proved difficult, so for now both factions simply avoided her to prevent enraging the cat-like being.
Extras:

 

[Aurus]

Name: Selef

Age: 71

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Pansexual

Personality: Selef is a somewhat carefree creature who always does his best to create a happy atmosphere. He tends to put out an innocent aura, but if one spends enough time around him one can sense that something is off about him compared to others of his kind. When faced with something considered evil or cruel, he takes a much more serious nature, and takes a little too much joy in seeing it destroyed. Despite all that, he is quite flighty, preferring to flee or hide behind someone much stronger when encountering trouble, helping them out if he can but prioritizing his own safety. However, he is very upfront about this behavior so people aren't surprised by it.

He gets along very well with humans and finds the new world extremely fascinating. He'd go explore it and meet as many new people if given the opportunity, but feels like it's more important to help Hunters and Athena with their goals. After all, it would be dangerous if they weren't around.

Human/Supernatural: Supernatural

Species: Fairy Dragon

Power:
Magic Eater – He can smell and taste magic as well as consume it, it has unique scents/tastes that he can use to track the traces of a spell or a highly magical creature. If he picks up traces of a spell somewhere, he will know if he meets someone who cast it. He can absorb or release magic in an area, making it easier or harder to cast spells or operate magic near him.

Magical body – His body does not follow the laws of physics or science. He can be flattened like a stuffed animal and still be fine (blunt/crush damage does not effect him), his bones seem to shift between solid and liquid as the situation demands (squeezes through small openings like an octopus). His wings can lift him even though they most definitely should not be able to. Biologists hate him because he makes no sense as a living being.

Athena/Hunter/Coven: Athena/Hunter. He helps whoever asks.

Weapons: A breath attack that causes euphoria.

Appearance:

He is the size of a large cat.

Bio: Selef is a fairy dragon, originating from a magic laced forest of the supernatural world that is generally unapproachable to those not of fae origin. Occasionally the fae wander away from this place due to their natural curiosity and explore around. Selef was one of these fae. Eventually he ended up in the human world, the most intriguing place of them all.

He went exploring first as usual, vanishing from society for a while before appearing a couple years later with a sudden desire to help seek out criminals and does so at no cost. He is well known on both sides as a particularly effective tracker in cases involving magic, and more importantly well known for being the weird type that doesn't ask for money for these sorts of things.

If he's not on a job, he can almost always be found in the park closest to Athena HQ, he even set himself up a little mailbox there.

Extras:
-Magic that involves poison is intoxicating to him like alcohol.
-Please do not touch the antennae.
-Absolutely adores fireworks.
-His color changes as he gets older, he used to be fully purple 30 years ago.
-He is really bad at understanding high tech.

 

[PixelSymphony]

Name: (Sr.) Val'sharra Nightshroud

Age: ?? (Appears 24)

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Demisexual

Personality: At first introduction she is surprisingly warm and friendly, her words seasoned with a touch of mischievousness and a surprising amount of equivocation and double entendres for someone ostensibly raised in the church. Always confident in her abilities, and possessing an iron will, willing to see a task through no matter what the cost. But away from the public eye and when she thinks no-one is watching her, this persona fades away revealing a girl both worried about what fate has in mind for her future and haunted by the spectres of her past.

Human/Supernatural: Supernatural (Demon)

If supernatural power: Val'sharra demonstrates incredible speed, agility, senses, and reflexes. She is able to change positions in the blink of an eye, and when pressed, her reactions are faster than the human eye. In addition, she has the ability to control lights and sounds, both able to intensify and quash either with enough effort.

Athena/Hunter/Coven: Hunter

Weapons: 2x pistol (S&W Model 3904)


2x dagger



Appearance:


With white hair, red eyes, and most of all, black horns and a tail, there's little question as to what Val'sharra is. Slim but lithe, with a stance at once both relaxed and ready to strike at any moment she hides her well-trained combat technique behind a gentle exteriour. She tends to wear a semi-formal vest and skirt outfit, replete with a gray shirt, red tie, 3/4 wraparound skirt, and black boots.

Bio: Though Val is hesitant to speak of the details of her past, what is known is that she was raised in an orphanage, taken in by the church, and once served in some manner of holy orders for them. The events that lead to her leaving the organization are deliberately spoken in hushed tones, but she speaks at length of finding out of a grand conspiracy that reached all the way to the upper echelons of the church, and of the harrowing days that ensued and the tearful parting of ways she had with a childhood friend to escape from that world, with no way to save all the wrecked souls of the world she left behind. She claims to now be a Hunter in an effort to atone for some of her earlier misdeeds, though once again, what exactly those misdeeds are is never truly stated...

Extras: Big fan of alcoholic drinks, jazz music, and philosophical literature, and can often be found staring out a window pondering about the nature of existence in the infinite cosmos. Also has quite the amazing singing voice, but is usually too shy/embarassed to show it off

 

[PansexualPanic225]

Name: Ember Flames
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Personality: Fiery, Fiesty, Determined, Badass, Independent, Stubborn, Protective, Loving/Nurturing/Motherly to the people she cares about, Would kill for people she loves
Human/Supernatural: Supernatural
Supernatural: Dragon
Athena/Hunter/Coven: Hunter
Weapons: Sharp Claws/Talons, Fire Breath, Ak-47 Assault Rifle, Amethyst Dagger
Bio: Ember was born a while after the gate opened. She grew up living an ordinary life away from any of the “action” if you would say. That was before the incident that would change her ordinary life from that day on. One tragic night some low radar members of The Coven wandered into the cave she grew up in with her family while they were sleeping and killed her Dragon parents and siblings, Ember managed to escape. She ran from her home and never looked back, determined to one day seek revenge on the people that killed her family she becomes a solo Bounty Hunter. She moves into the small town near her cave.
Extras:
-Athena tries to recruit her but turns them down not wanting anything to do with the organization
-She loves a good drink
-She loves Kitty (the adorable little cat girl who works as a waitress at Ma’s Diner) like a little sister even though they’re the same age
Appearance:

 

[PansexualPanic225]

Name: Katrina “Kitty” Paws
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Demisexual
Personality: Friendly, Sweet, Nurturing, Bubbly, Outgoing, Caring, Thoughtful, Kind, Empathetic, Excited, Curious, Clever.
Human/Supernatural: Supernatural
Supernatural: Catgirl
Weapons: Sharp Claws, Heightened Senses, Stealth, Agility, Speed, Rose Quartz Dagger for Protection
Bio: Kitty is fairly young so she has grown up with the gate being open. Kitty is the daughter of the owner of the local diner in town Ma’s Diner, and therefore has been waitressing and serving tables as long as she has been old enough. Kitty is very friendly, empathetic, and nurturing, she loves seeing all her regulars and meeting new people in town as well. Kitty loves talking to the customers and taking care of them and listening to their problems as well as hearing about all their exciting adventures and stories working as a bounty Hunter or working for Athena. Kitty knows everyone in town and knows all the intel. Kitty is also very cute and has an aura about her that just makes you feel relaxed, warm and cozy, taken care of and at home. Kitty really loves and values all the customers that come into her diner and genuinely cares about all of their well-beings. She may be sweet and small but she also has a small Rose Quartz Dagger in case she needs to protect herself or her patrons from an attack from the Coven.
Extras:
-Kitty loves to eat and can sometimes be found sharing a meal with customers on her breaks
-Kitty also likes to cook and will sometimes make the food at the diner and even some of her own specials she puts on the board
-Caffeine Addition: Kitty loves Coffee and she deserves and needs it seeing as she never leaves the Diner.
Appearance:

 

[Scatterbrain]

Spoiler: Mobile Friendly Version

Name:
Carrol Chip

Age:
79

Gender:
Male

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Personality:
A tenacious Hunter, Chip never gives up a hunt once he's started or found his quarry. He initially comes across as gruff and reticent but he is willing to sacrifice his own life to save those he cares about.

Human/Supernatural:
Human

Supernatural Power:
Chip has three supernatural hounds for pets that also aid him during bounties/hunts:

Spoiler: Crocket

Crocket is an Orthrus, a mythical Greek dog with two heads dog and a snake for a tail. As well as being able to deliver a vicious bite, the serpent that is Crocket's tail is venomous. He is very protective of Chip and will often bark and snarl relentlessly at anyone who gets too close.

Spoiler: Boone

Boone is a Aralez, a winged dog from Armenian mythology. Boone can fly as well as heal wounds by licking them clean. She is very affectionate, even towards strangers.

Spoiler: Roosevelt

Roosevelt is a Cù-sìth, a mythical hound from Scottish foklore. Roosevelt is the size of a small cow or bull but despite his large size, is capable of hunting in absolute silence. He is the most calm and sedate of Chip's hounds.

Athena/Hunter/Coven:
Hunter

Weapons:

• Remington Model 700 Rifle
• Smith & Wesson Model 29 Revolver
• Randall Model 3 Hunting Knife

Appearance:

• Height: 5'8"
• Weight: 158 lbs

Bio:
Carrol Chip was born in Texas in 1941 and was a decorated Army Ranger who served as a tunnel rat in the Vietnam War. After the war, he suffered from severe PTSD and abandoned his family when his son Murdock was young; this caused both of them to be estranged for many years. Convinced shadowy organisations were out to get him, Chip became a survivalist and starting living off the grid, moving from state to state and taken up residence in woods all over the U.S.A.

One day, during a rare trip into town, Chip overheard on the news that the Coven had attacked a small town, leading to several casualties. As the newscaster identified the victims, Chip was shocked to hear his own son's name amongst them. From that day on, Chip made it his mission to eradicate the Coven, and avenge his son, and became a Hunter. Some time after starting the profession, Chip came into ownership of three supernatural hounds that now participate in his hunts.

Name:
Carrol Chip

Age:
79

Gender:
Male

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Personality:
A tenacious Hunter, Chip never gives up a hunt once he's started or found his quarry. He initially comes across as gruff and reticent but he is willing to sacrifice his own life to save those he cares about.

Human/Supernatural:
Human

Supernatural Power:
Chip has three supernatural hounds for pets that also aid him during bounties/hunts:

Crocket

Crocket is an Orthrus, a mythical Greek dog with two heads dog and a snake for a tail. As well as being able to deliver a vicious bite, the serpent that is Crocket's tail is venomous. He is very protective of Chip and will often bark and snarl relentlessly at anyone who gets too close.

Boone

Boone is a Aralez, a winged dog from Armenian mythology. Boone can fly as well as heal wounds by licking them clean. She is very affectionate, even towards strangers.

Roosevelt

Roosevelt is a Cù-sìth, a mythical hound from Scottish foklore. Roosevelt is the size of a small cow or bull but despite his large size, is capable of hunting in absolute silence. He is the most calm and sedate of Chip's hounds.

Athena/Hunter/Coven:
Hunter

Weapons:

• Remington Model 700 Rifle
• Smith & Wesson Model 29 Revolver
• Randall Model 3 Hunting Knife

Appearance:

• Height: 5'8"
• Weight: 158 lbs

Bio:
Carrol Chip was born in Texas in 1941 and was a decorated Army Ranger who served as a tunnel rat in the Vietnam War. After the war, he suffered from severe PTSD and abandoned his family when his son Murdock was young; this caused both of them to be estranged for many years. Convinced shadowy organisations were out to get him, Chip became a survivalist and starting living off the grid, moving from state to state and taken up residence in woods all over the U.S.A.

One day, during a rare trip into town, Chip overheard on the news that the Coven had attacked a small town, leading to several casualties. As the newscaster identified the victims, Chip was shocked to hear his own son's name amongst them. From that day on, Chip made it his mission to eradicate the Coven, and avenge his son, and became a Hunter. Some time after starting the profession, Chip came into ownership of three supernatural hounds that now participate in his hunts.

 

[PansexualPanic225]

Name: Absinthe Nightshade
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Personality: Ambitious, Cunning, Narcissistic Power Hungry, Blood Thirsty, Cold Blooded, Cold Hearted, Competitive, Selfish, She thinks she’s the best and therefore wants to be the best and will do anything and crush anyone in her way to achieve her goals, she has no emotion and therefore enjoys killing and torturing people just for fun and to use and strengthen her powers and she enjoys finding new ways to kill people with her powers.
Human/Supernatural: Supernatural
Supernatural: Witch
Athena/Hunter/Coven: Coven
Weapons: Magic including Spells and Potions, Grimiore full of Spells and Potions.
Bio: Absinthe was born after the gate opened, Absinthe comes from a long line of Witches who believed that the humans were inferior and should be under the Supernatural rule and formed The Coven. Her Wiccan ancestors passed away one after one leaving Absinthe to take her place as the leader of The Coven. Absinthe is very Ambitious and Power Hungry and will get rid of anyone who gets in the way of her plans to rule over the puny humans or tries to Overstep and take over her position as the leader of The Coven.
Appearance:

 

[Silver-]

Spoiler: Silver Blackwood // Coven

Name: Silver Blackwood
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Demisexual
Personality: Upon gazing at her surface, Silver seems to be the quiet, innocent type of girl but if you offer her more than a glance she gives off a rather brooding—almost intimidating—aura. Her disposition is rather reserved, her words coming off as cold or blunt to most but in warming up to someone they may be able to see past her rougher exterior to find a more amusing person. Should she grow closer to others, she's the type to go out of her way to ensure their well-being as well as protect them in times of need without regard for the consequences she may acquire. No matter the happy situation though, there is always a constant darkness brewing in her as she struggles to find the real balance between humanity and what she feels she really is.
Human/Supernatural: Supernatural [Werewolf]
If supernatural power: Typical enhanced abilities [strength, speed, etc.] and healing; ability to shift between a feral wolf form and her human form at will.
Athena/Hunter/Coven: Coven
Weapons: An unusual silver katana with a dark blue sheath that pulses with an unearthly silver-blue light, giving off an ominous aura that beckons wariness.

Appearance: Silver is a lean, petite-figured woman with long, dark brown hair that frames her youthful visage. She has a head of dark brown hair, nearly black, dark brown eyes burning with chips of amber-gold and lightly tanned skin laden with pale scars. The most obvious is the one on her right hand in the form of a dog bite. The rest are slash-like scores along her backside and a few on her chest and knees. She stands at an average height of 5’5” with no obvious musculature due to the fact that she's normally dressed in clothing that covers her up.

Bio: Silver grew up in a family consisting of her mother, father and older sister. Their lives had always been intertwined with that of The Coven’s as her father’s occupation was associated with their myriad of plans shrouded in darkness, bloodshed and the obsession with trampling the human race as a whole despite being a human himself. Silver had always been fascinated with animals and how they acted so differently from humans which earned her disapproval from her father at an early age. Around the time that she was eight years old or so, she’d gone to a plant nursery with her parents and in seeing a doghouse on the property, she asked her father if she could visit the dog that may or may not be taking residence there. Her father had reluctantly allowed her to do so to her own delight. At the entrance to the doghouse stood a large black German Shepherd that she easily threw no caution to upon approaching it with an excited outstretched hand to stroke it’s head with. A split second distraction was all the dog needed to immediately snap it’s jaws around her dominant hand, her eyes locking with the canine to see that it was no regular dog as it’s usually dark brown or light colored pupils were a deep crimson. A detail she never remembered until many years later. The dog’s eyes had held an intelligence that could’ve only been described as sentient.

As a result of being bitten by what she had perceived as a child to be a large dog, she’s had vibrant reveries of wolves, forests that were devoid of human life and traversing expanses of land as a wolf only to wake up to her normal human life. Or so she thought. Nightmares and premonitions that had her awakening to cold sweats or the feeling of being watched along with her father’s tendency to flip between aggressive to trustworthy bore down on her to the point that the desire to no longer remain human percolated her young mind. The rift that had already existed between her and her faith in humanity could only widen as the years passed as her father’s swift realization that she was no longer human could be used to the Coven’s advantage.

Her father essentially threw her to the wolves: presenting her to higher-ups of the Coven as an offer for their family’s protection and his own job security since humans were not to be trusted by Coven standards. From then on the Coven took her in after acknowledging her more superior lineage as a werewolf and placed her under their wing to train as another supernatural that could be used against the forces of both Hunters and Athena; she saw only glimpses of her family as the years passed with her father being the only real source of communication that would only spew bits and pieces of information about her mother and sister. The only words that tended to come from him were full of toxicity towards humanity and contempt for his own daughter whom had become a bonafide member of the Coven by him forcing her hand. Disapproval, criticism and raw jealousy were the only things he honestly meant to exchange with her.

Depression, gut-wrenching anxiety and overall distrust for people took her over so that she gradually became the empty husk of the bright, happy child she remembered herself to be at one time. She one day decided she no longer wanted to deal with the emotions that her father would manifest due to his outbursts or sugar-coated excuses and so she siphoned away her ability to genuinely feel positive emotions towards people to instead wear a deadpan mask that yielded to no human and cut her ties with him. By then she had already hardened into an unsympathetic persona but surprisingly found respite in the thing her father and the Coven seemed to hate the most.


Extras: Unlike the Coven and her father, Silver is neutral with humanity as a whole as the perspective she’d been offered from a young age being so one-sided brewed curiosity in her heart. She mostly dislikes them but knows not all are bad.

Her training in the Coven had been brutal in the beginning but as she adjusted to the missions and tasks she was given, she grew used to their ways while also making her own exceptions to letting certain people go if she wished. Her position amongst them also allowed her to earn the trust of a few higher-ups as they’d studied her from the day her father had offered her to them and thus she was given an archaic sword by the one person she could stand to truly be around.

Her wolf form carries a stark white coat and blazing amber-gold eyes.

Spoiler: Farron Giroux // Athena

Name: Farron Giroux
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Farron is of a very complex nature, to say the least. To fully understand her personality, you'd simply have to watch the way she interacts with the places and people about her. You would have to watch the way she talks, the way she walks, perhaps even the way she changes her expressions. Only then could someone even begin to have an idea of how her mind might work. But to skirt the surface, it's very easy to dub her kindly with friends yet sharply alert and fierce. However, she isn't half so trusting as she is trustworthy. To those around her, she can come off as bright and cheery, always one to offer a hearty laugh at any horrid joke. But to those closer to her, it's easier to see the not too well hidden cracks in her dubious facade. Behind the quickly fading mask, she hides a number of things. Her pain, her fear. The rocky inner shell that conceals the bittersweet feelings so well. But by barricading them off from the rest of the world, they duplicate and grow--pushing and straining against their boundaries, aching to be heard, to be acknowledged--sometimes to near insanity. These things are almost dormant to those outside her. A hint of something here, a flash of pain crossing her features before contorting into a passive stone-like expression, is all they see.
Human/Supernatural: Supernatural [Werewolf]
If supernatural power: Typical enhanced abilities [strength, speed, etc.] and healing; ability to shift between a feral wolf form and her human form at will.
Athena/Hunter/Coven: Athena
Weapons: None; she prefers hand-to-hand combat as either a human or wolf.

Appearance: Farron appears to be a young woman, often mistaken for a wandering college student with a curfew. Dark brown hair rolls down past her shoulders to her mid-back, appearing light brown/golden if sunlight hits it a certain way. Her lithe build is of a light complexion with a few scars on her legs and hands. Light brown freckles dot her cheeks and nose, complimenting her steel-hued blue eyes that more often than not seem to belong to someone much older than her. While she stands at a height of 5’4” her stature underestimates the raw power she'd accumulated during the extended time she'd remained as a wolf as well as the fighting techniques she pushed herself to learn as a means of anchoring the feral instincts that still threaten to overcome her.

Bio: Farron had grown up in a tiny bungalow with her mother providing the entirety of the support for their two-person family. Her father had vanished in the earlier portion of her life but continued to exist in the form of stories told to her as she steadily grew older. Her mother taught her with a firm, but guiding hand and shouldered multiple jobs to keep them afloat amidst the ever-lingering threat. The Coven. At times her mother would be up for hours in the night, unable to sleep due to the shadow that their presence casted and it was around those times that Farron would hear her muffled sobs that spoke of how they’d taken her father. Words that she couldn’t tell her own daughter so that she wouldn’t have to live believing that maybe they could be next. As a result, Farron not only maintained her stoic facade for the sake of herself, but also so that her mother would not worry about her when she already had so much dealt to her. It was then that she started to become more self-aware than ever of both herself and those around her, using the wolf she had yet to become as a means of controlling herself.

Her first year of high school not only brought upon an atrocious snowstorm, but the organization that her mother had been attempting to protect Farron from all her life. At the time, her mother had been working as the school’s guidance counselor when the school went on lockdown due to the entrenching flurries with the hunters soon following suit when they broke in. Unbeknownst to them, Farron and her mother had been profiled as only a couple of targets in an array of several other former Coven werewolves that had clung to their human skins as they did at the school. They followed their trail upon Farron and her mother’s escape from the shelter against the cold, her mother desperate to get them out of the area but neither of them being any match for their tactics as they were driven into the countryside, further away from home than Farron herself had ever been. The Coven members managed to maim her mother just before they finally lost track of them through the storm and with no time for relief and Farron growing frostbitten, her mother melted into fur and fang in hopes of offering her daughter a last respite. Farron could not remember being pushed into the hollow alcove of a bough until the static, freezing body of a serene silver wolf with a splash of crimson along it’s flank tore up every promise she’d made to her mother before. It was then that the mask Farron wore finally shattered and inky black fur pooled over her purpled hands, the sound of bone cracking chorusing with her voiced anguish as the first shift consumed her. Farron blamed only herself for her mother’s death, feeling that if only she had learned more from her before she’d died or if she’d gone out of her way to actively protect her, maybe things would’ve turned out different. Unable to face her human side any longer out of abhorrence, she lived solely as a wolf for years--never once shifting back until the feral haze that sunk it’s fangs into her began to gradually loosen its grip.

Her return to humanity included her finishing secondary school and pushing herself to achieve a life her mother would’ve wished for her. Balancing multiple jobs as she once had, Farron got herself through college, deciding to join Athena in order to combat the forces of the Coven that had taken her parents from her.

Extras: Her wolf form carries pure black fur with normally bright yellow/golden eyes, but should she be heavily maimed, the color returns to the steel blue hue of her human form.

 

[Neo Alice]

• Ophelia
• Galadriel
• Verónica

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  Name: Ophelia Songbird
  
  
  
  
  
  Nickname: Psyqueen
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Age: Unknown, Looks around 25
  
  
  
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  
  
  
  Sexuality: Asexual
  
  
  
  
  
  Personality: Cold, full of spite and highly driven by logical reasoning. Ophelia wishes to disrupt, believing only chaos can bring true order.
  
  
  
  
  
  Human/Supernatural: Supernatural (Psychic Witch)
  
  
  
  
  
  Supernatural Powers:
  
  
  
  
  
  +Psionic Witchcraft: Unlike regular witches she doesn't use mana to fuel her spells or powers but actually psychic energy from her own thoughts. Although she achieves the same results by manipulating the same principles as regular magic does, one could argue its closer to science fiction that fantasy in the sense that by using psychic energy, instead of mana, regular magic negating devices can be bypassed. Of course, psychic dampeners will render her powers weaker if not useless.
  
  
  
  
  
  -Psychokinesis: The ability to control things with one's mind, also known as telekinesis.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  -Telepathy: She's able to read people's minds and control non-sentient beings (like animals and stuff. She can't control people or other characters). She can also create powerful illusions within a reasonable range.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Athena/Hunter/Coven: Fomerly the coven now created a new group called: The Hive.
  
  
  
  
  
  Weapons: Her brain and yours.
  
  
  
  
  
  Appearance: (Image or description is fine)
  
  
  
  
  
  Bio: Her life prior to entering this world is a mystery, however, after arriving to earth she used her abilities to consolidate power. She was soon recruited by the coven as she was a supernatural that wouldn't bend her self-interests to maintain peace with the humans. When she was finally caught it wasn't by the lawful abiding humans but by a secret organization that was experimenting on other supernaturals. The humans were trying to amplify her abilities to study them and find a way to replicate them, grave mistake. She waited until her powers reached a point out of their control and broke the inhibitors keeping her bound, with a burst of psionic energy she destroyed everything around her, including the weakest supernaturals beings held prisoners. The strong ones? Well, they evolved and adapted, becoming psychics themselves. Now as the Psyqueen she intends to unify both humans and supernaturals in a true utopia... but for that to happen she must first remove that annoying thing known as "free will" and the other groups trying to assert dominance over the general population.
  
  
  
  
  
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  Name: Galadriel
  
  
  
  Nickname: Cypher
  
  
  
  Age: Unknown, looks around 22
  
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  
  
  Personality: Curious and adventurous, Galadriel is always interested in solving new puzzles and figuring out how to use and create new technology. Coming from a world set in the medieval era these new artifacts are both miraculous and intriguing to her.
  
  
  
  Human/Supernatural: Supernatural (Cyberangel)
  
  
  
  Supernatural Powers: +Technomancy: A psychic branch of magic focused on technology and machinery of all kinds, it consumes Psychic energy instead of mana.
  
  
  
  -Cyberpathy: The psychic ability to have a computer like brain able to control and communicate with machines and technology of all kinds. This gives her a better understanding of complex technology and allows her to hack remotely without using external devices. Her brain is immune to Telepathy by a cyberpathic firewall of sorts.
  
  
  
  -Lumokinesis: The psychic power to create, bend and control light. This ability is a vestige from her previous Light Magic as an angel.
  
  
  
  +Cyberwings: Her wings allow her to fly at high speed but are also suited to close combat as they were forged from celestial steel and her own angelic wings. They also grant her the capacity to absorb electricity to temporarily upgrade them or to keep in storage for other uses, mainly to shoot rays of pure electric power.
  
  
  
  Athena/Hunter/Coven: Fomerly Athena, now belong to The Hive.
  
  
  
  Weapons: Her various gadgets.
  
  
  
  Appearance: (Image or description is fine)
  
  
  
  Bio: Once a respected agent from Athena that fought hard against injustice, Galadriel was ambushed during one mission and was never seen again. She was legally declared MIA and although efforts were made to look for her she couldn’t be rescued. The group that kidnapped her conducted experiments on her, one of which involved ripping her wings apart and enhancing them cybernetically by melting her celestial armor and swords to boost her angelic powers further. Every day was suffering for her as the magic negation devices would render her powerless and made her regeneration process slower than usual. One day, however, there was a strong explosion that knocked her unconscious, after waking up she found herself different and free. She joined her not out of blind loyalty but from the conviction that this woman could truly put an end to the endless fight between good and evil.
  
  
  
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  Name: Verónica Montenegro
  
  
  
  Nickname: Diasomnia
  
  
  
  Age: 24 (Stopped Aging at 21)
  
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  
  
  Personality:
  
  
  
  Human/Supernatural: Psychic Vampire
  
  
  
  If supernatural power:
  
  
  
  +Psychic Vampirism: Unlike regular vampires she’s able to feed from the thoughts and psychic energy of others, she must be within touching range of course. She has a faster healing rate and is immune to poisoning.
  
  
  
  - Psy-Virus: Draining someone from their entire energy and thoughts will implant a virus in their brain and turn them into psychic vampires after a few hours. Vampires created this way have an innate psychic link with her and must obey her direct orders.
  
  
  
  -Psionic Energy Projection: She’s able to project psionic energy able to hurt others (in the form of energetic rays) or simply make complex constructs with it (in a glass like solid state).
  
  
  
  Athena/Hunter/Coven: Fomerly a Hunter, now belongs to The Hive.
  
  
  
  Weapons: Handguns that shoot her own psionic energy (Made by Galadriel)
  
  
  
  Appearance: (Image or description is fine)
  
  
  
  Bio: Verónica was a regular human hunter that was kidnapped and experimented on by the scientist that were looking to make perfect obedient and supernatural soldiers, she was injected an unique vampire serum created with Ophelia's blood and as such she turned into a Psychic Vampire rather than a regular one. Despite technically being Ophelia's progenie, she isn't tied to her in any way. She chose to follow the Psyqueen to learn more about herself and see if that utopia she promises is really possible.
  
  
  
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[Zat]

Name: Vivx'Xka (Goes by Vic for those less inclined to vocal contortions)
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality:
Vic is a friendly, almost playful guy by nature. He enjoys hanging out and is quick to make friends with almost anyone, if they can get over his appearance. He is also passionate and driven when it comes to the people and causes he believes in. Enjoys physical activity, and regularly trains and conditions himself.

Supernatural:
Vic is a supernatural of the El'Vek'Ta (or, spider-folk) race.
Supernatural Powers:
Less powers and more features of his race, but:

Webs:
Vic can spin webs with his spinnerets. He can't shoot them, but given a short time to prepare, he can block off a corridor or create a trap or tripline. These webs are fully capable of restraining even supernaturals that are quite strong. He can make them thin enough to be nearly invisible, but they are not as capable of holding back stronger threats if made that thin.
He can also use them to repel, and make webs that are not sticky for use as... well, whatever you might use a strong thread or rope for.
The are vulnerable to fire, and can be set on fire, but best not to do that if your trapped in said burning webs. They burn vigorously.
He can only make so much web before needing to replenish his supply. This happens over time, normally around a day to go from empty to full. This process makes him really hungry.

Venom:
Vic is equipped with fangs, and capable of injecting a potent venom. It spreads quickly and causes the rapid denaturing of tissue. So far, anything that he's managed to bite with the intent to kill has died within a minute of being injected.

Chitin:
Vic is entirely covered by hard plates that serve as both his skeleton and as a form of armor. It's slightly less hard than iron, but more flexible.

Blades:
Vic is also very... pointy. Basically, all his extremities end in points and are bladed, and his chitin has sharp edges in several locations. On the edges, the chitin is much less flexible and is much harder, falling slightly behind steel. He's easily capable of cutting into flesh and tearing through average armor with his limbs.
He honestly wouldn't mind being less pointy, even if it does make him better at fighting. He wears gloves a lot, and his clothing has to be tough.

Eight-eyed:
Vic has eight eyes that wrap his head, with two main ones in front. This gives him a 360-degree field of view, although he can only see sharp details or things at a large distance with his front eyes.

Athena/Hunter/Coven/Hive:
Vic is a member of Athena.

Weapons:
Aside from his inbuilt weapons, he does carry a sidearm, and owns a rifle although he doesn't really carry it around unless he plans to use it.

Appearance: (Image or description is fine)
I am imagining this as a base:

Some specifics and things that differ from the picture, and also writing some like, biological facts:
Vic is 6'5" when standing normally, and 6' long. He is also about 6' wide with his legs, but can make himself thinner if he stands weird. His abdomen itself is about 3' wide at its widest.
Vic's chitin also covers his head and face, and he has no hair. His chitin is entirely black.

His eyes wrap his head, with only two large ones being in front.

His face almost looks like a flat mask, with no nose or mouth, but there a seams in it if you look closely. These split open, and his face basically unfolds into pedipalps, chelicera, and fangs. It's kind of a horror show so he tries not to do it around non-El'Vek'Ta, unless he's really comfortable with them.

He speaks using specialized plates that rub together in his throat area, rather than any sort of vocal cords. He actually breathes using his abdomen, so his mouth is only for eating. This gives his voice a raspy edge, although he's put in a lot of effort to make it sound more "normal". It also means that when Vic speaks, he doesn't actually need to move anything visible. His voice just kind of projects out of his head area.

He is also somewhat spikier/more bladed than this picture. His legs end in sharp points and are bladed on the inside, as are his arms. His abdomen is made up of several plates which are all bladed on the edges.

Vic wears clothes!
These are essentially thick leather sheets draped over his lower half (robes, if you would) and leather 'boots' for his legs, which are basically more like sheaths. He wears leather jackets and shirts for his upper half, and gloves on his hands. El'Vek'Ta do not traditionally wear clothing, but he took up the practice as a safety measure after a human nearly killed themselves tripping and falling on his abdomen, necessitating a trip to the emergency room. The practice has also caused a noted improvement in how comfortable people normally are around him, so he's happy to continue the practice.

Bio:
Vivx'Xka, or Vic, left his tribe to move to a city because of a general fascination with other races. What better place to meet all kinds of folk than a city?
After a period of time settling in and figuring out how to operate in society at large, he would up with a job in law enforcement. It turns out being big and intimidating can be an asset in that field, although he doesn't like having to do intimidate anyone if he can avoid it.
After a few years of service on the force, he was approached by an agent of Athena with a recruitment offer. They chose the right time, as he had been getting fed up on the force. He wanted to improve things in the city, and help fix some of the clear divides he saw between the various supernatural races and humans. He felt like he was cleaning up the fallout of forces working abouve his head. He maintained the status quo, but was never improving anything in a way that stuck.

He agreed to join. Soon, he was on missions disrupting Coven operations and tearing down crime rings that were responsible for untold amounts of suffering, for humans and supernaturals alike. He was good at it. Sometimes a little too good.

We were on what should have been a relatively routine mission to bust a Coven smuggling operation, where they were distributing some sort of new drug to finance their operations.
What should have been a normal bust turned into a bloodbath.
We burst in, guns up and spells ready, expecting a bunch of warehouse works and perhaps a few guards, who would surrender if they had any sense.
Instead, we ran into an ambush. One of them was a caster that had some sort of suppression ability, which kept everyone else from casting, and even stopped gunpowder from going off.
The rest were armed with blades.
The coven forces tore into us. Our guns didn't work and none of our casters could cast. I was the only bruiser in the bunch.
By the time the fighting stopped, I was the only one standing. I couldn't save everyone, but they would have all been dead if I hadn't been there.
Internally, I was something of a hero, but apparently, some shmuck with a phone heard the fighting, snuck into the warehouse and managed to snap a picture of me standing over a warehouse floor covered in bodies.
And sold it to the tabloids.
Headlines like "Athena Agent commits massacre!" and "Has Athena Gone too far?" with my bloody visage plastered to the front of them were the news of the week, and although no charges were ever brought against me, the higher-ups thought it was best if I went away for a little while.

And that brings us to now, driving my van out to the middle of nowhere, some small town called Hartfield. Supposed to keep an eye out for Coven activity.
We all know I'm getting sent there to disappear.
Oh well. Hopefully, it won't be for too long. Who knows? Maybe it'll be more interesting than it seems.

Extras:
Tends to carry around a small fold-out privacy screen he uses if he has to eat in public, to spare people the sight.
Has a surprising amount of storage space built into his clothes. Lots of pockets!

 

[JesseMarshall]

• Special Agent Gordon Greenwood
• Infiltrator Markus Dupree

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  Name: Special Agent Gordon “Gordie” Greenwood
  
  Age: 26
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Sexuality: Homosexual/Homoromantic
  
  
  
  Personality: Coffee and cigarettes—Gordon survived on them. Most people who knew him would call him fool-hardy and kind. However, almost no one knew him. Instead, he heard cold, callous, and apathetic from those he associated with. His last partner told him that he was a ‘hot-tempered Neanderthal disguised as an angel’. Well, perhaps he wasn’t completely wrong. Except the Neanderthal bit, that was uncalled for. Gordon prided himself on his intellect.
  
  Human/Supernatural: Supernatural
  
  If supernatural power: Gordon is a mage. A certified and trained combat mage, to be exact. He specializes in defensive and offensive magicks. Powerful shields to withstand both mental and physical assault, barrage spells conjured with a wave of a hand, and one unique bit of magick allowing him to drain the supernatural essence of any creature he comes into physical contact with. He just has to get close enough to use it.
  
  Athena/Hunter/Coven/Hive: Investigator with Athena
  
  Weapons: Magick
  
  Appearance: “Gordie” Greenwood stands at about 5’9”. He’s slim and trim, something that happens naturally due to long nights at the office, forgetting to eat. High cheekbones give way to a squared jawline and round, steel-colored eyes on either side. A smattering of freckles run across the bride of his twice-broken nose, interrupted by a thin scar across the width. He dresses against the typical fashion of an investigator’s suit and tie and instead opts for a more casual look. Blue jeans, plaid-flannel, white and black crew-neck tees are all usual, but the one thing he will never leave home without is his father’s tan leather jacket.
  
  
  Bio: Gordie was born in the small town of Diamondback, Montana, twenty-six years ago. He grew up in Big Sky country along the northern Rocky Mountain Range. Life was pretty typical for him as a farmer’s son until he turned twelve. Two things happened simultaneously, the first being a crush on another boy named Markus. The second, knocking the school bully back with some kind of bubble as he tried beating Gordie to a pulp.
  
  Both instances happened entirely by accident, but it wasn’t long before Athena came knocking. They wanted to take the boy off his parent’s hands. A particular school existed. It boasted the best education and training that money could buy, and absolutely free of charge. Who’d want something as wild and dangerous as a new mage running around through a small town, anyway?
  
  His father agreed and sent the boy off faster than you could say Rocky Mountain High.
  
  Ten years later, and Gordie was at the top of his graduating class for the investigatory division of Athena—the title of Special Agent under his belt. He’d decided he was never going back to that small mountain town with the endless blue above. It was too late to go back. He wasn’t the twelve-year-old on the playground anymore.
  
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  Name: Markus Dupree
  
  Age: ?? (Looks mid-twenties)
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Sexuality: Breathes and has all their teeth
  
  
  
  Personality: Markus is like every other all-American boy. He like when things are neat and tidy, enjoys a nice stiff drink at the end of the day, and hates when he starts to hyper-fixate on things. At night, when lying in bed and listening to the dying and the pleading of the people he's killed, it helps to be drunk. It doesn't fix it. Nothing ever could, but it helps.
  
  Human/Supernatural: Half-Jinn and Half-Succubus
  
  If supernatural power: Has the ability to conjure storms and control the weather naturally on his own. Exudes magical energies that lure in everyone that he comes into contact with. Can change the very fabric of reality if someone wishes for it. Be careful, Jinn will contort and skin your words to fit their own means whenever they can.
  
  Athena/Hunter/Coven/Hive: Coven
  
  Weapons: Standard issue Glock 19 registered with Athena, badge indicating him as an Athena Project Agent, and his wit.
  
  Appearance: Markus is a short and stocky man. No one with the ability to see would ever call him thin or fat. Words like that didn't exist for Markus. He sometimes got "fit" or "muscular", but most summed it up more elaborately. "Markus? He's built like a tank!" His clothes hide the true definition of his body, but when someone catches him in the buff, as a lot of people and creatures alike have, he's often thought of as being a solid mass of muscle.
  Everyone is swayed by his charm. Whether gay or straight. It doesn't help that his green eyes and blond hair accent his perfectly clear skin.
  
  
  
  Bio: Markus Dupree ripped through the fabric of reality itself by the sheer will of his mother and father. He claimed parental heritage from both. From his mother he inherited the ability to control the skies and call the wind. She was the one who cursed him with ultimate power trapped by the wishes of others. From his father, his sexuality and seduction. It grasps at the need of all who surround him. His life began over three hundred years ago, but no one knows the exact length of time when he stumbled into existence. Not even Markus himself.
  
  Extras: Markus likes to collect the front right incisors of his victims. He keeps them in an old leather pouch that used to belong to his mother. She once used it to store the souls she collected from thoughtless wishers.

 

[BoomersAndMash]

Name: Aguruth
Age: 100
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Agurth is cold to anyone and everyone. He sees himself above everyone else around him and does not make connection or friendships with others. Instead he uses fear, threats and power to get what he wants. His only goal is to see that the Coven has complete control of the human world and that Athena is eradicate from all existents, along with those that have hunted the Coven.
Human/Supernatural: Gargoyle
If supernatural power: Stone skin, flight, inhuman strength, human form
Athena/Hunter/Coven/Hive: Coven
Weapons: Claws and tail. Aguruth doesn't see any reason to have a gun
Appearance: Gargoyle
Human
Bio: When the Gate opened 30 years ago Aguruth, and many others who went through saw the new world and quickly realized how weak those who inhabited were. He was the one who proposed that they take the lands and rule over them like gods and goddess. He was the one who scoffed at the idea of peace with the humans and saw that it would only end in their deaths and the humans betraying them. He was the one who rallied those that had the same image as him and left the group and formed Coven. Though not the leader of the organization, Aguruth holds great power and hold in the Coven. The gargoyle is never afraid to use his power, terror or threats to get what he wants and has been known to be ruthless to anyone that doesn't get the job done or fails in his eyes.
Extras: Enjoys a good cigar with a glass of whisky and some blues when he is alone. Also is a fan of classical music.​

 

[Stricken Steel]

Name:
Nescura V'Dola

Age:
~30

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Bisexual(?)

Personality:
Nescura has a very...unique personality yet is naturally kind towards others. She hates it when someone treats another being bad and will treat those coldly whomever treats her with a cold feeling. Nescura has experienced love few times before, and can tell the difference between true love and attraction to the natural body.

Human/Supernatural:
Supernatural

Supernatural Abilities/Power:
Nescura is classified as a somewhat powerful shapeshifter with a physical form made up of metal infused with spiritual energy. She is able to absorb any melee attacks and is able to absorb ANY type of metal to gain more mass. Her abilities are based upon what she sees and what she hears, Basically being able to mimic technology/vehicles. She can transform herself into anything from a orkish steam vehicle to a M1A1 Abrams, However, If she is damaged in this form she will suffer the consequences if she was actually a tank, LAV, or anything else. Say if she was in the form of a Humvee and a explosive was fired at it, With passenger's inside. She would take the impact (and the others will survive) and transform into her normal form, but will be weak until she receives even the tiniest bit of metal. She can also absorb projectiles such as steel-tipped arrows and bullets, Able to shoot them back or add them to her mass. However, There is a lesser known skill of hers, She can repair wounds (because there is iron in the blood) and repair things such as metal-framed guns, or chest pieces. Nescura can take the form of living beings, but cannot mimic their powers, Unless it is physique. The max weight that Nescura is known to lift is a rough but whopping 5,000 US pounds.

Athena/Hunter/Coven/Hive:
Athena

Weapons:
Necura can turn her limbs into weapons and shields of all sorts, Even able to turn herself into a giant shield for a short amount of time. She can also form cannons and other ranged weapons with her body, and even turn into weapons themselves. Anyone need a shotgun?

Appearance:
Nescura has no bodily features and lacks a face, eyes, nose, and mouth, But i still able to talk through advanced vibrations in the metal, This results in her sounding like a normal human woman speaking. She is 5'10, and her main form is a silver-colored "silhouette" of a woman.

Bio:
Nescura was simply created into existence after the gate opened. Although it is believed a metal dragon formed her from the clay of his soul, This is mostly believed of her story. However, Nescura was taken in by a single man, and she was used due to her powers. In a span of just three years, She began to understand why she was created and killed her captor after finally learning to control her powers, and turned to Athena when it was formed. She believed that some Supernatural had to be put down in order to restore balance in the world.
In just a few days, She was already being sent out to support Infantrymen and Intelligence agents on their missions due to her "shifter" abilities. She could save troops in minutes by transforming into armored trucks and vehicles, and was known as "The Woman of Many Faces". She does not actually like her fame, and has learned that either you like it or not, There will always be more problems.

Extras:
Nescura likes to inspect vehicles from time to time, Making sure they always work properly and get their troops home safely.

Weaknesses:
Nescura has weaknesses to things in her main form, Zero Gravity (Unable to transform), Corrosive Acids (High amounts of pain), Electro-Magnets/Magnets (Headaches, Will tear her apart), and extreme heat (Over 1800 Fareignheight, Will cause her to melt into a puddle of metal).​

 

[TerraBreak99]

Name:
Shatter

Age:
Unknown, also does not age in the typical sense

Gender:
Nonbinary (none)

Sexuality:
Asexual

Personality:
Very serious, especially about taking down The Coven or anyone else who wants to destroy the peace between Humans and Supernaturals. Prefers to work solo, but will cooperate with others if necessary or beneficial. A ruthless fighter in combat.

Human/Supernatural:
Supernatural

Supernatural abilities:
Their body is made up of a large swarm of black particles, controlled by a "heart", which they can manipulate to change their shape, though the extent they use it to is almost exclusively to form their wings, which is only when their armor is off.

Athena/Hunter/Coven/Hive:
No affiliation

Weapons:
Sword, see attached image for its appearance



Appearance:
Takes a humanoid shape. Body is almost entirely black, with purple crack-like markings on it. Has no visible mouth when not talking. Eyes are purple with white pupils that are slits, like that of a cat but bigger. Their heart, which is rarely exposed, is shaped like a heart (the shape, not the organ) and has a gradient that goes from purple to grey. Commonly wears light armor that is mostly black with purple markings. The armor is noticeably thicker in the area around the chest. When unarmored, Shatter's wings resemble typical angel wings, but mostly black, with them turning to purple near the tips.

Bio:
Nothingness. That was Shatter's existence. No physical form, no consciousness. But suddenly, there was a great light. The Gate. Shatter was suddenly aware of their own existence, but still lacked a physical body. Shatter did not know how they came to be or what their purpose was, so they just watched. Watched as the events of The Gate unfolded. They watched the supernatural beings flood into Earth, they watched as both Humans and Supernaturals both waited for the first strike. They watched for 30 long years, still without understanding their purpose. It was only with the formation of The Coven that they decided that instead of waiting for a purpose to come to them, they would make one themselves. They had grown fond of Earth from watching it for 30 years, and they didn't want to see it in chaos. Through sheer willpower, they manifested themself in the physical plane, creating a body and a weapon to use, intent on upholding peace, no matter what it took.

Extras:
Shatter's weakness is their heart. Small hits to it won't kill them, but will still cause anything between sharp pain and loss of consciousness depending on how big the wound is. Large-scale damage will incapacitate them for a while, and completely destroying the heart or dividing it into small pieces will kill them. The heart slowly heals over time, and is sped up when Shatter is in a dark area.



Honestly, I'll be surprised if Shatter gets accepted, considering that even though I gave them no affiliation, they're still kinda a hunter, and... "Hunters are full for now." I don't have very high hopes.

 

[BoomersAndMash]

Name:
Shatter

Age:
Unknown, also does not age in the typical sense

Gender:
Nonbinary (none)

Sexuality:
Asexual

Personality:
Very serious, especially about taking down The Coven or anyone else who wants to destroy the peace between Humans and Supernaturals. Prefers to work solo, but will cooperate with others if necessary or beneficial. A ruthless fighter in combat.

Human/Supernatural:
Supernatural

Supernatural abilities:
Their body is made up of a large swarm of black particles, controlled by a "heart", which they can manipulate to change their shape, though the extent they use it to is almost exclusively to form their wings, which is only when their armor is off.

Athena/Hunter/Coven/Hive:
No affiliation

Weapons:
Sword, see attached image for its appearance

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Appearance:
Takes a humanoid shape. Body is almost entirely black, with purple crack-like markings on it. Has no visible mouth when not talking. Eyes are purple with white pupils that are slits, like that of a cat but bigger. Their heart, which is rarely exposed, is shaped like a heart (the shape, not the organ) and has a gradient that goes from purple to grey. Commonly wears light armor that is mostly black with purple markings. The armor is noticeably thicker in the area around the chest. When unarmored, Shatter's wings resemble typical angel wings, but mostly black, with them turning to purple near the tips.

Bio:
Nothingness. That was Shatter's existence. No physical form, no consciousness. But suddenly, there was a great light. The Gate. Shatter was suddenly aware of their own existence, but still lacked a physical body. Shatter did not know how they came to be or what their purpose was, so they just watched. Watched as the events of The Gate unfolded. They watched the supernatural beings flood into Earth, they watched as both Humans and Supernaturals both waited for the first strike. They watched for 30 long years, still without understanding their purpose. It was only with the formation of The Coven that they decided that instead of waiting for a purpose to come to them, they would make one themselves. They had grown fond of Earth from watching it for 30 years, and they didn't want to see it in chaos. Through sheer willpower, they manifested themself in the physical plane, creating a body and a weapon to use, intent on upholding peace, no matter what it took.

Extras:
Shatter's weakness is their heart. Small hits to it won't kill them, but will still cause anything between sharp pain and loss of consciousness depending on how big the wound is. Large-scale damage will incapacitate them for a while, and completely destroying the heart or dividing it into small pieces will kill them. The heart slowly heals over time, and is sped up when Shatter is in a dark area.



Honestly, I'll be surprised if Shatter gets accepted, considering that even though I gave them no affiliation, they're still kinda a hunter, and... "Hunters are full for now." I don't have very high hopes.

We lost a few Hunters actually. So you're good.