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Character Sheet​

Appearance: (Picture preferred for normal and weapon form)

Name:

Age: 15+

Gender:

Height:

Weight:

Sexuality:

Weapon/Meister: (If weapon what kind? Example: Black sword Weapon)

Family: (What family do you belong to, if none from cannon just insert their last name)

Soul Color:

Partner: [Add when you have one. For now, add (N/A) ]

Meister Abilities: In what way do you utilize your specialized wavelength or your wavelength control? Remember that Soul Eater is a setting where people can achieve superior physiques and leap buildings and tank bullets, so keep this distinct from your physical ability to move fast, hit hard, or tank attacks. (Miesters are assumed to be at least somewhat proficient in Soul Perception, Wavelength Control, and Resonance, so these shouldn't be entered.)

Weapon Name/Form:

Resonance Form: (2nd form of the weapon when wavelengths connect)

SASS STATS [This is a scale for you to gauge your character by. You have to allocate 1, 2, 3, and 4 to determine how expertly you are with these different abilities. (Example: Strength 4, Agility 2, Stamina 3, Soul 1. You may not deviate from entering one 1, one 2, one 3 and one 4, you must use each of these numbers.]

Strength: (General physique, how hard can you hit? How much punishment can your body withstand?)

Agility: (General dexterity, how quickly can you hit and how deftly can you move and dodge?)

Stamina: (How long can you go on without having to catch your breath?)

Soul: (How good are you at wavelength control? How flexible is your soul?)

Background:

Personality:

Other: [Optional]

Theme: [Optional]

 

[Pumpkid]

(Black hair with a white streak)

Spoiler: Cloak/Outfit

Name: Jay Reaper /Lady Death/Shinigami

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Weapon/Meister: Meister

Family: Grim Reaper/ Death the Kid/Shinigami/Lord Death's Great Great Granddaughter

Color Soul: Purple

Partners: CJ, DJ, MJ

Background: Jay is a prestigious woman, the owner, and principal of the Death Weapon Meister Academy. She started guiding students at such a young age of sixteen after the fall of the Grim Reaper, her father, Cerberus. She struggled every so often as a youngen dealing with responsibilities but managed to pick herself up every step of the way. Before the events of her late father, she excelled in her academics, was the star child and pupil of the school. She kept the family in high spirits, but like every teen, she wished to have free time to be well...a child. Alas, being part of the Reaper family, meant so much that anyone can handle. Regardless, Jay managed. The passing of her father has indeed left her devastated as he was very dear to her. She forced herself to look ahead and take over knowing it was the right choice to keep everything balanced. Today, she's still a popular topic and created a fan base (somehow) for her inspiring wisdom, strength, and charisma.

Personality: Jay is unlike the old Lord Death, in fact, she's much more disciplined and a tad strict. She carries herself with a high head never bowing to anyone not even near the brick of death against her enemies. She's a formal woman with a tough exterior but super soft with students. When in a fight, it has been confirmed by witnesses that she does tend to get a little over-excited, as she does miss a good challenge. Though intimidating, Jay reinforces rules, holds her head high and takes her place serious. It's rare for students to even meet her unless on special occasions and even then, her Death Scythes do the talking. That isn't to say she's mean, no. Jay has a soft heart for all of her students willing to strain themselves, and persevere. Her distance is usually due to herself learning the ropes of a Reaper as she has yet to master even as an adult, knowing full well she has yet to understand each individual's mind and soul before considering herself a reaper. Her pride tends to be an obstacle where she attempts to fix the issue to be able to commune better. She pushes herself everyday, and those who are close, know Jay struggles to multitask more than accustomed. Luckily, her flaws are kept hidden well with her skill of catching on quick than others. She is often accompanied by her Death Scythes or one. There is never a time without them unless urgent, but even so, it's difficult to keep all three apart from their meister. Some say, what they find most paralyzing is her piercing gaze. Her purple eyes alluring yet unsettling as if peeping through one's soul. In general, Lady Death is mystery to the young, but to the older community, she is admirable and benevolent.
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Name: (Right) CJ, (Center) MJ, (Left) DJ/ Castiel, Maverick, Dante Jester

Age: (Triplets) 22

Gender: Males

Weapon/Meister: Weapon

Family: Jester Family

Color Soul: CJ (Mint Green), MJ ( Blue), DJ (Magenta)

Partner: Jay Reaper/ Shinigami

Weapon Form:

Spoiler: CJ &DJ Gauntlet Form

CJ is the right gauntlet while DJ portrays left. They are both not only protective and shield gloves to hold a weapon or fighting purposes but also, each conduct electricity from the palm side.

Spoiler: MJ Scythe Form

Resonance Form: Because Jay holds three weapons, the electrical charge expands into a current through the scythe making it seem like her gauntlets are engulfed in energy as well as the blade of her scythe.

Spoiler: Resonance Charge

Weapon abilities: The gauntlets hold an electrical, blue charge. A charge in which boosts in hand to hand combat only activating when tightening into fists. A dangerous weapon when mixed with Soul Force. The armor layer is enough to withstand and crack bones, even a pillar or two. The anger and adrenaline within Jay fuel the charge at a 75% higher rate. Of course, soul resonance gives it the max points to obliterate even the ground into a crater or cave which can pulsate at a 10 mile radius. The stronger the soul, the higher the rates. Like any scythe, it's a weapon against close combat with an assist from the gauntlets enveloping in electricity. An assist in range with anything near the area or comes in contact. The current itself unstables the wavelength depending on the cut. A deep cut lasts 30 minutes, a small one is only 5.

Background: Enamored with how her grandfather, Death the Kid befriended Liz and Patty, Jay went on a journey to find herself a deserving family to preoccupy herself with the loss of her father. The rambunctious trio was found after some kid stole a woman's purse. A chase was demanded and at the end of the abandoned warehouse, was none other than the trio. The boy a diversion to anyone who dare follow and Jay is the first to fall into their trap. Of course, DJ threatened Jay with a weaponized MJ who at the time, Jay did not know was a weapon, yet felt it's presence. The two fought valiantly while sharing MJ as they toss him around. Their moves impressed the Reaper as she tried to observe and keep a quick pace stumbling every so often, but managed to find openings, flaws and balance herself as she noticed their easy patterns. Eventually tiring the boys out, beating them into a bloody pulp for who knows how long, but with one person up their sleeve, popping up from the shadows is none other than MJ. Unexpected, yet noticeable, Jay dodged and counterattacked, pinning the male to the ground and asking them to team up and become her weapons. She didn't quite tell them fully who she was in case it was only for one thing, though the idea was tempting. To her dismay, Jay was rejected as they let her be and she, in turn, did the same, but not without an inspirational lecture which seemed to intrigue the boys.

After a long debate and several annoying visits, the final entrance of Jay and the end of her vacation, she offered them to join in which they reluctantly agree to a condition and series of questions she answered honestly. The shock of a Grim Reaper searching for a misfit trio was beyond bizarre, but take her offer with caution. From that moment on, they've trained, bonded and advanced their partnerships.

Personality: The existence of the triplets is unknown outside of Death City. To the community, the boys are outgoing, well mannered and optimist. CJ is the bookworm of the bunch and the middle child. He's mostly seen reading a series of mystery books by his favorite author. His knowledge knows no bounds as he has taken up his years in the academy reading every book in the library. It's quite hard for CJ to show any sort of emotion with the exception of being gifted anything that is a book. During his days dictating the streets, he's grown a liking to the peaceful life where he wanders through Death City surveillance the people in his spare time.

While MJ is hush and chivalrous, the eldest brother, MJ, is calm and collected which on the battlefield, poses as a threat. Unlike his younger brother, MJ is experienced in combat, studying movements and mind tricks along the way. Being the responsible big brother, is the one who instigates and strategies before any battle to avoid any casualties. His personality is straight forward as he is depicted as the big, strong protector of the group.

DJ, on the one hand, is the opposite of both. An energetic, boisterous, optimist willing to flirt and make anyone's day. On the battlefield, he's crazed and usually the cause of fueling Jay's combat excitement. At the same time, if anything were to happen to Jay or anything offensive about the school or those he cares for, his temper gets the best of him. In weapon form, all three meister and brother, stabilize the male's rage enough to pull him back to clarity.

 

[Pumpkid]

Spoiler: Face Reveal

(minus glasses)

Spoiler: Outfit

Name: Viola Chiodos

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Height: 5'5

Weight: 150 (Thicc BB)

Sexuality: Bisexual

Weapon/Meister: Meister

Family: Chiodos (Pronounced: Chi-Oh-dos)

Soul Color: Purple

Partner: Elign Cutlass

Background: [TBA]

Personality: Viola is a versatile, Charismatic, Terrible attention span, Organized person. She tends to stray off when something is bothering her, often disappearing where she is needed. A quirk to those who don't know the girl. Regardless of her quirk, wherever Viola goes, the people she encounters find her appealing by her personality. The way she views the world in a different way, opening one's eyes and compelling them to turn a new leaf/ find their passion. A Charisma she holds within her soul. Although there are various times where she feels nervous, it's due to a good reason. Thankfully in times of uncertainty, she can adapt quick and understand with the years of knowledge crammed into her since birth. Isolation is one of her fears, often traumatized from her past, but handles it well in most situations thus making her dependent to hold onto someone. Viola is in fact reliable even when doubted. At the end of the day she knows where she stands as it is her rightful duty and nature from birthwright.

Theme:

S.A.S.S STATS

Strength: 3
Agility: 2
Stamina: 4
Soul: 1

 

[Spiderverse]

Appearance:

Arma’s most noticeable features are his sharp light brown eyes and the small portion of yellow dyed hair that he has around the middle of his head. Not only that, but the boy is fairly short, only about 5’4” in height and slightly lanky as a result, giving him a less intimidating figure than most people. Despite this though, when focused his eyes can appear to sharpen, which can cause some distress in those that go against him. All along the end of his right ear he has small piercings, usually wearing puffy jackets and hoods

Name: Arma Torrez

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Weapon/Meister: Meister

Family: Torrez

Color Soul: Yellow

Partner: N/A

Meister Abilities:
Soul Perception: Those with Soul Perception have the ability to perceive the souls of other living individuals and, depending on their skill level, can "read" a person's soul to various degrees depending on a person's aptitude. At his level, Arma can simply sense another soul/or nearby presence, though one of the various difficulties in using this ability is getting through the "noise" of the souls of others, which requires a great deal of focus

Numb Wavelength: Arma’s soul wavelength is extremely durable, giving him the ability to push his body through intense amounts of pain and pressure on the wavelength itself. This does not make him invulnerable, simply providing a higher tolerance towards attempts to disrupt or attack his wavelength directly

SASS STATS
Strength: 1
Agility: 4
Stamina: 3
Soul: 2

Backstory: Arma was born to an extremely large family in the poorer neighborhoods of the Bronx, being one of the eldest children out of a total of seven siblings, with 4 of them being his half siblings and the other children (a total of 13 in the household) were cousins. Since they had lived in such conditions, being packed into a small three family home that the adults could barely afford, from a young age the boy had to share his room and stuff with his older brothers, while the half siblings were able to split into two pairs with their own rooms and more stuff than they could ask for. But since they were the eldest, all they could really have was the hand me downs and worn out shoes, having to work for whatever nice things that they had wanted. It wasn’t all bad though, this kind of environment birthed his extremely boisterous and upbeat nature, giving the capability to cheer up his younger siblings when they had to deal with the harsh reality of their lives.

Around the time he was just starting high school, his recklessness and need for companionship had been getting him into a lot of trouble, him and his older brothers being wrapped up in a lot of dangerous activity; namely delivering some unmarked packages around their neighborhood and even to other nearby neighborhoods for some cash on the side to help their parents. On one of their collective deliveries, the boys were unknowingly running into a setup, with Arma’s oldest brother Theo only noticing at the last second, when it was already too late. The three of them tried to run, almost getting caught a multitude of times before they were cornered in an alleyway with no escape. With the rush of adrenaline, his brothers had unknowingly activated their weapon forms, Theo and Miral using it to threaten their assailants while Arma slipped away, barely able to comprehend what was happening. When he had returned home, the preteen had found that his parents had already met with the police and informed them of their sons’ illicit activities. Heartbroken and betrayed he fell into a spot of depression, being shipped away to Death City to not cause any more trouble, continuing his education in the DWMA to reform him.

Personality: Unlike his stature, Arma is rather loud and outspoken, most developing these traits after coming from a home where the person that wasn’t loud enough would be ignored. Along with this, he is pretty energetic, seeming to bounce around all over the place and putting his all into his tasks, making sure that he would be praised and people would know who he is. Not wanting to be on anyone’s bad side, the teen has become a fairly humble and friendly person despite his utter enjoyment of being praised, often being the “hype-man” that would bring up the confidence of others while they were struggling or being that guy who would always tell you what was on his mind.

With all of these traits though, the blend can sometimes lead to him becoming a bit reckless, disregarding some of the finer details in a situation while taking the most straightforward and easy to understand solution. To remedy this, people would often need to dumb down the details of what was going on and frame them in such a way that appeared to be rather uncomplicated. Overall, definitely a joy to be around if you can vibe with his high energy, but a pain for someone who is unable to tolerate a lot of constant upbeatness.

 

[RedLeftHand36]

Erik Muller



Age
18
Gender
Male
Weapon/Meister
Meister
Partner
Bill Benson
Height
206 cm
Weight
153 kg
Sexuality
Bisexual
Family
Muller Family
Colour Soul
Green-Blue with a yellow core
Soul Type

Emerging soul: Basically an immature Strong Soul that's on its way to becoming a proper one. Not pictured is the storm-like qualities this soul possesses, being the churning clouds and lightning, as well as the fact that the soul itself moves like a whirlpool, something unique towards Erik himself.
Soul Wavelength
Survivor's Wavelength
Meister abilities
Erik excels in using his soul wavelength to boost his physical abilities. However, he is only capable of boosting one aspect of himself at a time.
Focal Force
Erik uses his wavelength to reinforce a small area in his body in an offensive manner, not only hardening it, but increasing its physical capabilities of speed and strength.
Soul Armor
Applying soul wavelength to a broader area but without increasing physical capabilities, Erik simply reinforces the toughness of a general area of his body, hardening skin, muscle-mass, and bone, but giving no further advantages. This also increases his weight in that area as his soul wavelength essentially modifies the density of the various tissues.
Soul Speed
As opposed to reinforcing his body structure, Erik uses his soul wavelength to boost motor skills exclusively, primarily used for on-foot traveling. It also boosts stamina.
Background
Born in Berchtesgaden, Germany, Erik Muller knew only his mother Sofia, and growing up with an uneventful life in the rural country-side of the German-Austrian border until their immigration to the US just after Erik turned seven years of age. In his new life in the States, Erik moved quite often with his mother around the country as she worked in various hospitals. They never really settled down in a single location for more than a year. Throughout this time, they slowly moved west, and Erik grew over the course of these events with surprising maturity and understanding of things. due to constantly moving Erik made few friends, and what few friends he did make were inevitable to disappear from his life, but what time he did have, he worked to ensure it was to the fullest. Erik and his mother had moved out towards the pacific-northwest not long before Erik entered high-school, specifically north-western Oregon. It was here Erik truly established who he was as a person. Perhaps Erik's favorite thing was the actual setting. Heavily forested and somewhat mountainous areas that overlooked the ocean, small thrift stores and vintage-goods shops, meek little tourist traps. It was all awfully enjoyable. During his high-school years, Erik often worked under-table jobs where he could, usually working with wood. He had a fascination with lumberjack and fisherman folklore and aesthetics, though this fascination grew more mellow over time, and eventually only became apparent through Erik's room decor. During his last two years, prior to enrolling to DWMA as opposed to a college, Erik worked various odd jobs, primarily in a local lumber business, and developed an interest in strength sports, which resulted in his burly physique. With a fondness for excitement and working his body, it was only a matter of time before Erik decided to enroll at DWMA, in a personal effort to not only build his body, but his self as well.
Personality
Though often boisterous, rowdy, and competitive, Erik is a patient, easygoing individual who is very reasonable and practical. He is a soft-hearted and understanding individual whose experiences with numerous amounts of people has allowed him an extensive understanding of the many types of people in the world, how their minds work, and how to interact with them. Simultaneously, and quite ironically, Erik can be quite shy and anxious, and very much prefers for challenged to be presented to him as opposed to seeking them out himself. He also has a rather severe fear of crowds, possibly due to being self-conscious about his unusually large physical size that has often had him mistaken as a teacher throughout high-school, and despite having attempted to go to heavily populated events, this has only resulted in panic attacks. He also finds it extremely difficult to initiate conversations, and is self-described as being "terrible at small-talk". However, due to his rather warm nature, if the opportunity of making a friend appears, he takes it and almost always succeeds. Though quiet, he rarely needs to talk much to communicate with others, and tends to cut things short and get to the point when he does, though he certainly isn't clumsy when he talks. It is also to be noted he is certainly more at ease in specific types of environments, such as beaches or nature-parks, and very much enjoys darker, quieter, and cooler environments, as well as more dreary weathers and colder temperatures. This not to say he avoids the opposite, however, otherwise he likely would have never registered at DWMA in Death City, though he certainly gravitates towards these types of environments, especially since he has great difficulty sleeping, otherwise. He is also noted for his great appetite, especially his love of seafood, and is quite easily swayed by offerings of such.
Other
Theme song​

 

[Phayne]

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• Basics
• Personality
• Appearance
• History
• The Soul
• Abilities

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  ~Age~
  17
  ~Gender~
  Male
  ~Sexuality~
  Heterosexual
  ~Height / Weight~
  5ft 11 / 147lbs
  ~Classification~
  Multi-Form Weapon
  ~Weapon Type~
  Demon Gun / Demon Ring
  ~Partner~
  Kyleigha Ford Lady Warlock​
  
  
  
  
  
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  Kasper often appears to be somewhat of an extrovert, someone who has no issue with grabbing the spotlight for himself and owning that moment in the limelight. Unafraid of having the attention upon himself, his confidence enables him to easily slither himself into a conversation or social gathering with relative ease, even when meeting people for the first time. This pretentious behaviour coupled with his patience, Kasper has little issue with appearing to look like he is interested in the topic at hand when in reality it is quite the opposite. It is more then likely that he has no interest at all and merely appears to be in order to 'get on their good side'.
  
  Insincere to a fault, Kasper never truly reveals what is on his mind and how he feels about certain matters, instead offering a hollow smile in order to appease others. He is the type who would tell you precisely what you want to hear, when in reality he could completely disagree with your views and even oppose them. He is the type who would play both sides of an argument simply to garner amusement for himself.
  
  Like the snake that tempted Adam, Kasper has no issue with whispering sugary words of promise into your ear, singing tales of glory and riches whilst dangling the forbidden fruit in front of you. He shows little regret or remorse for those that succumb to the temptation he dangles, instead viewing them as unworthy; silently referring to them as garbage or trash and seeing them as inferior to everyone else.
  
  Skilled at playing a role, Kasper often comes across as a gentleman and a charmer; The Romeo to a Juliette. Though his true self could not be further from the truth. Kasper enjoys the act of courting women, often times seeing it as more of a game than anything else. Majority of the time, Kasper has little to no romantic feelings for the opposing woman and merely does as such because he can. Overly flirtatious at times, Kasper does like to see how much he can get away with before the woman has had enough. The flirting, teasing and occasional gesture, Kasper does invest a bit too much of his free time into this bad habit of his and he knows it. Though, it hasn't stopped him yet.
  
  Capricious and Arbitrary, Kasper can without warning switch from his calm demeanour to a cold hearted predator like a flick of the switch; the change often only discernible by the look in his eyes. Naturally a predator, Kasper can be rather straight to the point going for the kill with venom laced words and uncaring for the consequences that may follow. A pet peeve that can push him towards the borderline of becoming agitated is when another individual 'barks' louder then he actually bites; in other words talking a big game when in reality they are unable to back it up. He gets inwardly annoyed when others take their abilities for granted and depending on the extent of their actions may decide to ridicule them about it.
  
  Despite his negative traits and poor taste of hobbies, Kasper highly values etiquette and responsibility, believing that people in their position must act in a manner befitting of it. As a future hero, he views it as his duty to serve the people to the best of his abilities for as long as he is capable of. He carries a strict view towards his position and believes that the end should always justify the means, even if it is costly. He is rational enough to accept that sacrifices may be required for the better good, thus he isn't against tactics that may endanger innocents if it can save a hundred more. He takes his position as a hero in training quite seriously and is very proud of his position and its this pride that may sometimes lead him into getting into problems with people that appear to take their position for granted or appear to view their position too lightly. He has a big issue with those that try to be the perfect hero of justice, those that try to save everyone even if it jeopardises the success rate of the mission.
  
  Results are what matter to him , and if he deems that you are insufficient to the success of the job, then be prepared to be on the receiving end of his remarks.​
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  Kasper stands at around 5ft11 inches in height and is a well-built and handsom-ish young man. His time on the run has allowed Kasper to develop a rather tone and well built muscle outline across his body. Born with a naturally fair skin complexion, the majority of Kasper's body is littered with many scars, each containing a memory of his past misdeeds. Naturally born with jet black hair, Kasper's dishevelled look hides the large scar across his forehead. Red irises the color of blood stand out among the white sclera of his eyes and give him a naturally intimidating glare.
  
  In terms of attire, Kasper's clothing normally consist of a handful of colours. Primarily he can be found wearing a mixture of red, black and white with the occasional gold or silver trimmings on his clothing. He generally always wears a full sleeve base layer underneath a black buttoned jacket, accompanied by black jeans. . In addition to his standard get up, Kasper normally wears formal black shoes ; more for functionality rather then appearance. He also owns a pair of black rimmed glasses that he occasionally wears, though it has been confirmed that he has 20/20 vision. Being a Gun-Type Weapon, he is a bit 'over-protective' about his eyesight, claiming that it would be detrimental to his 'aim' should anything happen to them.
  
  In terms of accessories, Kasper has a small silver pendant around his neck; a chain necklace that once belonged to his grand mother. Both of his ears are pierced and currently hold silver stud's in each lobe. Occasionally he will wear a black glove solely on his right hand; the dominant of his two hands. Why he chooses to only wear it on the one hand is simply because he saw someone else doing it and felt like replicating the look.
  
  
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  Yes, peace has reigned throughout the world - a golden age - so they call it and for the vast majority that was true. The demise of the Kishin and Asura had brought prosperity to the lands, the fabled heroes of old fending off the embodiment of evil in order to protect the innocent. For awhile everyone was happy, everyone was satisfied though even that was short lasting as the eventual essence of humanity and their tendency to turn to selfish ways would arise once more. Overlooked by those basked in the light of the golden age, many people fell to the grasp of poverty; their lives extorted by those with power and money. Eventually, Anarchy arose and those unhappy with being overlooked began to make their move. Primarily, it was the youth that rebelled, this young generation of impoverished children seeking to better their own lives by any means, though without anyone or anything physical to blame, they could only direct their anger at the government.
  
  Anarchy, one of many political ideals given birth through the jealousy of those ill-fortunate, the seed of dissent spreading through the underworld like wild fire as those who reject the present government chose to take matters into their own hands. These individuals banded together and formed their own 'society', a group which sided with neither parties in the war, yet sought to capitalise on it in their own right. Having openly criticised and forsaken their government, this band of rebel's; many of which were youths, had turned to crime and thievery to get by, even lowering themselves to the distasteful act of scavenging. Opportunist in their own right, the vast majority of youths that had banded under the ideology of anarchism had done so for their own selfish reasons. Many using it as an excuse to do as they pleased without the fear of repercussion. Troubled youths and those that simply disagreed with the government all banded together under this lawless movement.
  
  Kasper was no different to these individuals. A troubled youth; a runaway from home. Kasper had seen this ever growing Anarchistic movement as a means of escape from the hell he had called home. With other youths his age frequently joining this 'society', it was hardly a difficult choice for Kasper to make; Kasper merely saw this movement as a means to be 'free'. To remove the shackles that bound him to the accursed woman who made every living day at home seem like hell. It wasn't long before Kasper found a place for himself, a group of teenagers around his age who for their own personal reasons had chosen to leave home. Days and nights spent together, a strong familial bond was nurtured among the group of Six, a young red haired lass quickly being established as the groups leader.
  
  Months running 'wild' with a group of teens his age, Kasper had amassed quite a reputation for himself, acting as the second in command for their group under the leadership of a Woman two years his senior; Rosalia Liz Parker. A fiery red headed vixen, Rosalia had lead their group down a spiralling path of chaos; their activities often criminal in nature and warranting the local authorities to issue warrants for their arrest. Whilst untrained as a Meister, Rosalia did harbour an almost instinctual talent when it came to wielding Kasper effectively Kasper acting as her weapon during each event. Fuelled by their youthful selfishness, an untamed wild side and granted freedom through Anarchy, Rosalia, Kasper and the rest of their motley crew had ventured across several states, often times robbing an unsuspecting bank or gas station to fund their travels.
  
  It was only a matter of time before their nefarious ways would land them into trouble; trouble that they simply could not outrun. Luck only lasted for so long and given their string of fortunate events, it came as no surprise that they had reached the end of theirs. Overconfident in their abilities and full of youthful vigor, their group had followed up on a rumour; whispers of a prospective valuable target to rob. It was the night before the heist that tragedy struck; their leader Rosalia vanishing without a trace. At first, Kasper and their crew has suspected her of getting cold feet and running away; though careful thought and investigating on their part had ruled that out. For one thing, their van had remained parked outside and her possessions had remained untouched. Days turned to weeks and weeks to months and they could find no trace or information as to what happened to Rosalia, their only clue being that she had not been the only person to disappear around the world and that the DWMA were somehow involved.
  
  Desperate and unable to drum up anything more on his own he was left with little choice but to join the DWMA. He had long since lost contact with his birth parents, his make-shift family of like minded teenagers were neither weapons or potential Meisters and thus unable to enrol. Kasper seeks the truth to her disappearance and perhaps revenge upon the cause of it, though he knows at present he is not at a level where he can achieve such a thing. Simply the only way where he himself could grow as a person and attain the strength needed to accomplish his goals were if he were to enrol in the DWMA, a place where Meisters and Demon Weapons honed their skills.
  
  Kasper's soul upon enrolling at the DWMA has been regarded as being quite tempestuous, a soul that appeared unable to fully grasp an identity for its self as its hues seemed to swirl in a never ending vortex of controlled chaos, mixing and changing, creating and destroying on a constant basis as he battled with an inner conflict. Having mixed feelings about enrolling in an astute prestigous academy, Kasper has yet to commit to being an affiliated Weapon of the organization though he hasn't completely given up on finding out the circumstances about Rosalia's disappearances either.
  
  
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  Kaspers Soul is a mixture of red huesr, taking on the appearance of a large sphere built from hundreds of smaller spheres. Like a beating heart, these Spheres pulsate at standard intervals though the speed in which they pulsate tends to vary between his two 'states'.Above would be the general appearance of his soul whilst he remains 'human' as well as when he changes into his 'False' ring state.
  
  When in his 'True form' the sphere's pulsation quickens and appears to grow in size though in reality the increase in size is just the gaps between each smaller orb widening. More temperamental and volatile in his true form, his soul reflects that change by appearing to be more erratic.
  
  During Resonance, the miniature spheres completely lose adhesion to one another and break off into hundreds of individual tiny spheres, each of which orbit the soul of his meister, similar to This
  
  
  

  

  
  
  The Anti-Demon Wavelength is a special wavelength that specializes in driving away evil. In defense this Wavelength acts as a powerful barrier against Madness. It can be used through Soul Resonance on others who are about to be pulled into Madness, and restore their sanity. In offense it can be infused into attacks causing them to be destructive against beings of Madness, even intangible ones, like Arachne after she abandons her body,[2] or creations like Black Blood.
  
  This wavelength can be also carried over into attacks, which in turn become very effective against Witches or any individual harboring dark powers​
  
  
  
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  Kasper could be considered to be a 'Multi-form' weapon, as he has the ability to take on two separate form of weapons which he refers to as his 'False State' and his 'True State'. Unlike other Multi-formed weapons, who tend to be able to change weapon archetypes completely between form i.e One form being a sword, the other a shield and a 3rd being an axe etc, Kasper's two forms retain the general principal of his weapon type. Kasper is a 'Gun' type weapon, being able to transform into a gun in order to aide his meister in combat. As a gun, the projectiles he fires are made from energy taken from both himself and his meister which are then shot towards the foe.
  
  

  

  
  

  Strength	Agility	Stamina	Soul Power
  3	1	4	2

  
  

  

  
  

  

  
  
  Kasper's 'False' form takes on the appearance of a simple ring. Visually the rings metallic rim appears to be Obsidian in color, cupping a thick red band with gold ornate designs detailing its entirety. In this form, Kasper still has his 'Gun' like properties. When worn by his meister, he/she is able to fire off bullets of energy from the tips of their finger, so long as they make the 'gun' gesture with their hands. It has to be the hand that the ring is worn on. . In this form, the projectile bullets are not as potent but sill fly as fast as they would do if he was in his 'true form' though that isnt to say that there are no other benefits to utilising this state. The benefits are that the energy consumption required to create the 'bullets' are lower and to those unaware of his ability, it would seem like his meister was unarmed. Never underestimate the element of surprise.
  
  Kasper is able to transform the tip of his finger into the 'opening of the ring', allowing him to fire compressed bullets of his own soul at an enemy.
  
  

  

  
  

  

  
  
  Kasper's 'True' Weapon form takes on the guise of a large obsidian coloured Pistol. While maintaining the base structure of your standard Glock, the gun form sports obvious deviations from the norm. Two large crimson eyes appear near the tip of the gun as well as a large menacing mouth underneath. Through the eyes on either side, Kasper is able to see his target and better aim their shots, likewise his mouth isnt just for show either. As expected, he is able to communicate through this mouthpiece, as well as consume the souls directly from their vanquished Foes. In this form, his bullets are significantly more potent and travel much faster and further than they would in his 'False' form, though the trade off is that they consume more energy per bullet.
  
  
  

  

  
  This however is only the beginning. Within the Mouth portion is another gun barrel and by having his meister push it forward and over the pistol, they are able to alter Kasper's gun form into that of a pump shot gun, allowing for smaller pellet size bullets that carry more oomph in short range. Like standard shotguns, the rate of fire compared to your pistol is slower and at the cost of attaining more fire power, there is a significant recoil with each shot fired.
  
  
  

  

  
  
  

  

  
  
  Achieving Soul resonance with his Meister opens up the ability to change into an obsidian colored gatling gun with a three tomoe pattern along the ammo compartment. Like standard gatling guns, the rapid fire ability of this resonance form is considered to be quite dangerous to those unfortunate enough to get caught in the hail of bullets. Again, Power, speed and range are much greater than prior forms.
  
  The duration for this resonance is dependant upon the relationship between Meister and Weapon.​
  
  

 

[Prizzy Kriyze]

Quinn Aquila

Male | Seventeen | Meister | 165lbs | 5'11" |Sanguine Soul | Aquila​

Background
The Aquila family is a prestigious one, lower upper-class sycophants with a medical history of boring mediocrity. Quinn, in this way, was predestined to uphold the status quo of this unexciting but safe and economically sound life style. So where did it go wrong? What possessed him to instead pursue a career as a Meister and abandon his legacy? Let's start from the top.

He was raised to be polite and unassuming, so in when his parents heard that the other kids found him weird they knew something was wrong. No matter which way they turned it, they just couldn't see how their polite little boy sitting at the end of the table drawing pictures of decapitated people could ever seem "weird" to his peers. So with no guidance from his parents nor his teachers, Quinn was simply left to his own devices and solitude as he slowly disappeared from the minds of everybody in his class.

It's was a little more complicated than that, though. If you've ever met someone of any particularly high standing in society, it might not come as a surprise to you that substance abuse is rampant in those circles. Quinn's mother liked the snow, Quinn's dad like the bottle. Nobody knew about that, really. It became more obvious to Quinn as he grew up, but it also became painfully obvious that even if someone had known, nobody had cared at all about Quinn spending days alone as a kid. Many evenings without food, many mornings when he didn't come into school because there was no one to wake him up and send him off. How much could you expect from a 7 year old? Took him a few years to realize the monster he heard down the hall when he was little wasn't a monster, it was just his father throwing up.

At least he had the friends on his street, but he often acted out negatively with them, and they soon left as well. He doubts they miss him.

But coming to a new school with a violent record and an unassuming look turned out better for him. Interacting with the opposite gender without getting strange looks and sideways glances only got him higher on his pedestal, and it finally culminated when he kissed the wrong girl and her boyfriend at the time kicked his shit in. Humbling? No, little too late for that. Instead, he decided to use the fund of unused rainy day money he had piled up from his parents to learn how to fight. And so he did.

He got expelled after that one. Managed to finish his courses from home and graduate, but he'd come too far now. He wanted to be something more than his family set him out to be, and so he kindly asked them to fuck off as he signed up for DWMA and packed his things. In their typical cowardly manner, they only wished him well as he closed the door and left.

Personality
Quinn is some unholy mixture between cute, awkward, and unsettling. He's not afraid to let his hands do the talking, but he can't honestly say that he enjoys doing so. He just really doesn't appreciate people trying to get to know him, and pretending to be someone he's not is far easier than explaining to someone that he does not want to be their friend in a friendly way. Really, he's mostly just looking for a reason to keep going, and going military wasn't as extravagant as going into DWMA, so that's what he picked.

SASS Stats
Strength - 2
Agility - 4
Stamina - 3
Soul - 1
Meister abilities

• Parasitic Wavelength - Not fully realized, it only works against people that Quinn feels strong negative emotions for at the moment. He momentarily drains soul from them and adds them to himself by physical contact.
  
• Sadomasochistic Equalizer - Like a parasite his soul drains from all that is around it. Being hit by a wavelength is bad, but it's slightly less bad when your soul drinks from it like the spring of youth. Each wavelength attack that Quinn suffers causes him to redouble his efforts despite the damage it deals to him, giving him a boost similar to that of adrenaline.
  

A Weapon

Cadence Harper - 103lbs, 5'1". Meredith
She's a bit odd alright, but Quinn can stand her. Besides, she doesn't seem inquisitive enough to bug him about his life. As long as she matches his wavelength and doesn't get in his way, this partnership will be fine.

 

[Meredith]

Cadence Harper Female Weapon | 17 | Blue Soul | 5'1" |103lbs​

Weapon Form
A set of rings interconnected with barbed wire into a sort of brass knuckle. Arrowheads, normally tethered to the rings, can be loosed and used to launch the remaining wire coiled inside the hollow rings. Passable in close quarters, ideal at range.

Resonance Form
Clawed rings, much the same as the tethered brass knuckles. These encase the fingers much like a metal glove. Although they lose range culpability, they're very sharp, and the wire dangles precariously from the wearer's hand - with more than enough slack to trip or catch a close range opponent.

Background
Cadence’s family is so decidedly normal that she rarely feels the need to bring them up at all.

The girl was born into a middle-class family living in the suburbs. She has two younger brothers, twins, eleven-year-old terrors who haunt her waking hours. The pair - Brio and Coda - superglued all of her carefully-written notes to her ceiling in an ‘attempt to help her study’ last year. She’d describe that incident as one of their more tame exploits.

Her early childhood? Unremarkable. Peaceful, even; her parents lived together, fought occasionally but rarely in view of their children, and both had mediocre jobs that brought in enough to pay their bills and live comfortably besides. Her father a grocer, her mother a family lawyer.

They went on vacation once a year in the summer, had a cat named Treble, and a dog named Bass at her insistence. She wasn’t sure her parents cared to listen to her reasoning for the names.

They never had taken much interest in, well, her interests at all. Music was natural - somebody asked her, once, if a Harper played the harp. She didn’t, but it got stuck in her head somehow, that she ought to. She saved up money over the next four Christmas’ and birthdays to buy one herself, and an obsession was born. Other instruments would follow..

Cadence - or Harper, she doesn’t really mind - has never experienced liking things just a little bit. In primary school, she was ridiculed for her ongoing obsessions, and learned over time to lessen the frequency and volume of her passionate outbursts. Friends were people she knew that happened to be around at the same time she was. Forging deep emotional connections has stayed somehow foreign.

Her enrollment at the academy happened in much the same way as her hobbies came about. The girl found out she could do something - so she ought to. It became another sort of obsession, and eventually, her parents relented to her pestering and enrolled her in the school. They felt it might be an outlet for all her energy that didn’t wake them up at three in the morning.

Personality
Calling Cadence a loner or outcast would be trite. There are more interesting words to use - eccentric, offputting, and intense a few of them. Although one might note Cadence speaks a bit less than others, this is not simple introversion; instead, the girl is extremely passionate about very few things - music, tactics, and certain games being some examples. The girl will engage incessantly about these, but as a consequence of being called annoying through her childhood, she suppresses herself around unfamiliar people. She’s the kind of person that most others could only vaguely describe as ‘nice’.

Strength: ✩| Agility: ✩✩✩ | Stamina: ✩✩✩✩ | Soul: ✩✩​

A Meister: Quinn Aquila

Quinn is... odd. "You're autistic, arn't you? It's okay, I've got a cousin..."
Cadence isn't sure how to deal with the blunt way he speaks. In her opinion he's not got much of a filter, but Quinn is nice enough, and seems to know what he's doing. He reminds Cadence of her little brothers. Cute, sweet, but somehow she thinks he might be a bit... diabolical. A prankster. Mostly harmless, but you may not feel that way while on the recieving end.

 

[Lady Warlock]

Kyleigha Ford

Name: Kyleigha Ford

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 139

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Student Type: Meister

Soul Color: Magenta

Family: Kyleigha is a descendent of Kim Deihl and Ox Ford.

Partner: Kasper Strauss

Unique Wavelength: Anti-magic Wavelength

S.A.S.S. Stats:

1. Strength
   Although Kyleigha knows that there is value to strength, she hasn’t put much training into developing muscle strength or into being able to deal significant damage in single blows. She knows how to throw a punch, but her punches won’t cause any damage beyond the occasional bruise if she hits the right spot.
   
   
2. Soul
   Kyleigha knows the basics and she is working on learning more. Her soul perception is excellent and she thinks the rest is fairly on par, but in reality, she has a long way to go. Her soul has potential to be flexible, but given her personality being rather sharp at times, it has moments of very harsh rigidity that hold her back.
   
   
3. Stamina
   This is one area where Kyleigha focused a lot of her own personal training. She’s a runner. She’s run marathons before and she’s done quite well in those she’s done. Her fighting isn’t meant to out-punch anyone, but she’ll outlast a fair few others who’ve trained to fight. Beyond that, she trains in meditation and breath control so that her mental stamina is just as great.
   
   
4. Agility
   Entirely dextrous on her feet means this is the area where Kyleigha shines. For her, agility isn’t equivalent to speed, though. Agility is flexibility, acrobatics and skill with a variety of different weapon types. Her hand-eye coordination is well beyond average and while she’s not running marathons at top speed, she can dodge, kick, throw a punch and add in a soul wavelength attack all with ease and without breaking a sweat. Furthermore, her knowledge of various weapon types and how to wield them means that she also has a fairly decent idea of how to counter each of them.

Background: Kyleigha was born into a highly magical family. In fact, her family serves as the link between the human world and the witch’s realm where many witches have decided to maintain their lives nowadays. Her family has maintained this responsibility since the times of Maka, Black Star, and Death the Kid after Kim Deigh and Ox Ford negotiated a relative peace between witches and the DWMA. Kim and Ox married and the two of them had a family together, passing down Kim’s magic, Ox’s skills as a meister and the responsibility of maintaining the relative peace that the two of them worked so hard to create.

Having 6 older siblings, Kyleigha never had to fear that too much responsibility would be thrust upon her due to her youth relative to theirs. However, she was always hopeful to join the fray in some capacity. As she grew up, though, magical abilities never came to her unlike the rest of her siblings. She trained hard with them every single day that she could manage, but all that ever manifested was the same soul force that every meister can possibly possess. Nothing unique… ever. Without the ability to open a portal to the witch’s realm, there was no way Kyleigha could ever assume any of the family’s responsibilities.

None of that could eat away at her determination to be useful, though.

When she was seven, Kyleigha followed her eldest sister into the witch’s realm through a portal her sister had opened, and then she ran off in search of witches without her sister’s guidance or assistance. Unfortunately, she stumbled upon a group of witches who weren’t friendly in the slightest. In fact, it was some ancient magic of Kim Deihl’s from all those years ago that kept them trapped in the witch’s realm and prevented them from returning the world to a state of mania. There was nothing to stop them from harming a little seven year old girl who stumbled upon them, though. Kyleigha tried to fight back, but she was just a silly little bird up against giants who would never stand a chance. At least, that’s what her elder sister told her after saving her life.

Kyleigha barely survived the incident and she bears large scars from cut after cut after cut on both of her forearms to prove it. They were bleeding her out slowly, determined to gain Kim’s magic to set themselves free. Her sister had summoned witch allies to take it all away from them and then Kyleigha was brought back into the mortal world to be saved. After that, her family had no hope in her. They refused to heal her scars and wanted the youngest of them to carry a reminder forever of how she almost cost the entire world their peace and sanity. She was a stain on Kim’s legacy.

Her parents arranged for Kyleigha to be sent to the DWMA as soon as she was old enough to enroll. They pretended it was because they knew she might fulfill the other half of their family’s legacy, but in reality, it was just to get rid of her.

When she finally enrolled, Kyleigha learned for the first time in her life that her family started from a meister and a witch. She’d never even heard of Ox Ford before despite him being the source of her family name. At the time, she’d been lost in the depression of being exiled from her family, but this gave her new hope. If she could live up to and surpass Ox’s legacy, then perhaps she could return home and act as the meister portion of maintaining the peace. Kyleigha had a long way to go, though, as meisters of the DWMA had only gotten stronger and stronger. She had to surpass them all.

Personality: Kyleigha is not the friendliest person to meet upon first impressions. She’s very methodical and highly intellectual, but those came with a sacrifice of skill relating to human interactions. She comes across as slightly cocky at times, too, because she’s been training a long time and knows that she’s mastered the basics at a bare minimum. Kyleigha also has a goal and no one is going to prevent her from returning to the witch’s realm to remind witches once and for all what a meister is capable of.

That being said, Kyleigha is very capable of making friends after knowing them for a little while and confirming that they aren’t idiots. She knows that a strong meister needs a strong weapon and that the only way she’s likely to obtain that is by making at least one close friend. As things start unfolding within classes, she’s one to stand back and observe, but she’ll approach those who she knows would make valuable allies in time. All while remaining at the top of her class, obviously.

 

[Lady Warlock]

Sebastian Yumi

Name: Sebastian Yumi

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Height: 5'11

Weight: 200 lbs

Student Type: Weapon

Spoiler: Weapon Image

Family: Sebastian is a distant descendant of Azusa Yumi.

Soul Color: Gold

Partner: Arma Torrez

Resonance Form:

Spoiler: Resonance Compound Bow with Scope

Note: Scope not pictured

Weapon Abilities:

• Soul Arrows: Sebastian’s weapon form does not get loaded with actual arrows. Instead, it shoots arrows he creates of his meister’s soul wavelength. Thus, the arrows abilities vary depending on the meister and depending on the flexibility of his meister’s soul wavelength. With more flexible wavelengths, the arrows can be infused with various qualities such as fire, a soul poison, a blunted tip so as not to cause actual harm, and so much more.
  
• Guided Shots: In resonance form, Sebastian is capable of guiding arrows with his own soul wavelength after having been fired meaning his resonance form will rarely miss regardless of the quality of the meister’s aim.
  
• Rapid Shots: The time needed to fire a shot in regular form is very brief. The meister need only pull back the string and Sebastian pulls their soul wavelength into the space to create an arrow.

S.A.S.S. Stats:

1. Strength
   Sebastian’s not strong in the slightest. He has no need to be, and in his opinion, anyone who devotes time to being overly physically strong has no intellect to know that there are other ways to win a fight. There are easier ways. Far easier ways. Not only does Sebastian lack strength, but he isn’t about to go work on improving it for himself, either. He understands that meisters do need it to some degree, though.
   
   
2. Agility
   Again, he has no need for it. He’s a bow. His meister’s the one who needs agility- not Sebastian himself.
   
   
3. Stamina
   Eh. Sebastian can run. He does cardio as needed or required. He watches what he eats. He’s in good physical shape because it makes things easy and means he’s less likely to have health complications. Health complications are difficult so he avoids them.
   
   
4. Soul
   Sebastian’s soul manipulation is quite precise. He can’t really do anything practical with it, but it exists nonetheless. He’s very skilled at manipulating the soul energy he uses from a meister to create an arrow and can use those abilities to produce some very unique results.

Background: Sebastian Yumi had a fairly average upbringing in a fairly average town. He was an only child of two parents who couldn’t possibly have been anything other than human. He always knew that weapon blood ran in their family line, though. His uncle had been a graduate of Death Weapon Meister Academy although no one in his family ever made much of a mark on the world. Even Sebastian’s uncle decided not to pursue his abilities as a weapon beyond learning how to control them so he could blend into the world as a normal human.

As a young boy, he did very well in school and was particularly interested in the history of meisters and weapons - particularly those that never went down as totally famous. It was there that he discovered that Lord Death had a death weapon who shared his own last name - Azusa Yumi. Sebastian had no way of knowing if it was any relation or not, but he asked his family if he could enroll in the DWMA to learn more. They shrugged and said sure. Sebastian became a student just like that. It wasn’t until after his first day that his own weapon abilities manifested and that was that. Given that he was a bow, many could all but confirm his assumptions about his ancestry were correct.

He is still not sure how he feels about having been thrust into this new world that his family is tied to, but Sebastian has decided that he might as well experience all that it has to offer before going back to his old life… if that’s even possible by the end of it all.

Personality: Sebastian is very laid back and calm. He’s not a fighter in spirit in the slightest, but he’s decided that he doesn’t need to be. After all, he’s the weapon and it’s the meister that actually does all of the fighting. The weapon is more of an augmentation in his mind. He still has a lot to learn about loyalty before he fully grasps the true meaning of the bond between a weapon and a meister; that’s for certain. However, Sebastian does know how to have fun and he’ll try to improve however a teacher asks him to do so. He wants to learn so he can experience it all and better understand where he comes from.

Motivated and self-starter are not terms that at all describe him, though. He’s gonna be lazy until asked not to be because Sebastian came from a normal world and doesn’t really see any reason to leap into this new one of weapons and meisters. He’s just along for the ride and will do whatever being along for the ride requires of him.

 

[Astralworks]

Name: Carlin Farrell Wild

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Height: 4' 8

Weight: 85 lbs

Sexuality: Ace

Weapon/Meister: Bear Trap Weapon

Family: Wild

Color Soul: Blue; two large green, red, and gold metal fangs sandwiching it.

Partner: (N/A)

S.A.S.S: In the order of one (1) to four (4): Soul, Stamina, Strength, and Agility.

Weapon Form: Heavy chunk of metal in all; thick jaws with adjustable fangs, connected with a pressure plate, a chain connects to one side of the weapon that can be toggled to come from underneath it instead. The whole thing is irradiated in decorum consisting of green, gold, and outlined black. The overall shape of the over-sized clamp is sharp and angular, an asterisk headdress type thing on the top upper jaw while three stripes of metal sticking true to the thick but expertly cut theme protrude the lower. Much like the Japanese Kakute the large ring at the end of the chain is capable of growing spikes.

Resonance Form: (N/A)

Weapon abilities:
-Demon Weapon Transformation: Transitions from bear trap to boy are always smooth and incredible to see on the right end. He's scary talented using almost every part of his form ignorant of each other to the point of birthing several fighting styles of his own.

-Demon Gnash: The fighting techniques he came up with based around the jaws of his weapon form.

-Vorpal Blade: Centered around his ring are a torrent of motions ranging from knife to sword.

-Unfair Determination: In an effort to effectively contain his Merciless Wavelength his mental fortitude has risen a great deal. Tolerance for the "phantom pains" and the "deep desires" that chipped so many chunks of self away has given him a high amount of will to make things happen and a harsh stubbornness to let things go.

-Merciless Wavelength: Carlin's soul wavelength is fearsome for its sheer intensity in growth and backlash for the sake of his purest desires. More potent thoughts strengthen the wavelength, and to accommodate such brings phantom pain usually to equal or worse than any force exerted. Until the wants are fulfilled or mitigated the illusive torture continues. Carlin can lie to himself, but he can't fool his soul.


Background: Meshed dots of black and white filled the TV screen shaking like molecules, a low and loud spraying sound emanating from it. This lasted for an annoying minute before cutting to a scene straight out of a 60's movie. A boy stood among his peers outside watching quietly as they played. He was seen smiling cutely, seemingly happy in the presence of the loud screams and cheers going on and around. Everyone there was easily excitable ages considered, so when a little girl shoved him forward he couldn't help but laugh mindlessly at her act before accepting her challenge. Playtime took place in a very large estate between rows, pots, and plots of expensive flowery. The little girl was running fairly far with the biggest grin, her chaser not letting up as she rounded several leafy corners.
"You can't catch me!~"
____________________________"Ha ha ha! You missed!~"
_________________________________________________________________"Boo! Mwehhh!"
"Hope you aren't tired already!"

Their innocent game had taken them quite a ways from the group, the scenery completely changed and fickle against any sense of direction. A familiar giggling pushed back against the creeping silence slowly encircling this fun time. The girl having ran a fair distance now minus her chaser's overall presence gradually enlightened her on the new unfamiliar situation. That same grin never left her lips however as she simply ventured backwards. She found herself navigating the unfairly tall layout of leafy borders for about two verses and a refrain from an old gospel song. One point during the journey her walk became a run, and eventually she booked it from the green insanity she almost got lost in.
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________"Carlin! Are you out there?!"
Initially no answer came but, she took one precarious step forward... The TV screen darkened to an unwelcome degree before the voice of an older woman came. "Monsters aren't born, they are made." It sounded like a tape recording as another scene flashed, "Whether by chance or circumstance, or some twisted turn of fate." Detailed a bit too well the little boy once playing tag with his little friend was now holding a flickering orb of light. Clearly infatuated by the sight he followed his undeveloped instincts. He... Carlin ate a human soul.

Personality: Stuck in an endless remorseful loop he acts in everyone's "best interests", having done what he wanted and cost lives he no longer feels he has a place in this world. He believes himself a witless monster, trying to avoid crossing that road as possible when possible. Something has to be done after all. Repeatedly driven over by the same old words of advice like a small Chevy he seeks nothing now but to change, throwing himself into the action heck with inner protests and allowing others in if they walk straight. Carlin is a dark doorway after all. Automatically seen as he is for what he looks like all interactions are somewhat straight-forward. Most social cues don't apply to him, riches and women have zero appeal, and hilarity ensues when you realize how one-sided the pressure is in a public gathering for those unlike him in stature and appearance - Hahahaha!!!.

Truthfully Carlin has a darker outlook, and seems rather dense in conveyance of unsaid principles and expectations. Morality is still a new stomping ground for him and certain concepts he hadn't even considered seem to be apart of the syllabus he's to gorge down on before growing even a little bit. Good thing he's unfairly determined. Minor human soul addiction has gotten him once, and having ever-constant urges never helped, so you'll find hesitancy in loads at "give it your all" and "don't hold back" if seriously implied. Nonjudgmental honesty is his best tool on paper, yet in application it's done more harm than good for his image. Words are very powerful weapons and he's been stabbed a fair amount by many individuals, don't be surprised if you hear a strange phrase or two one day. He's actually pretty receptive once in a while.

On his own he's left to a world that does welcome him openly. His imagination. He's not easily bored when the ground becomes lava or the trees come to life, anything can be fun with the right touch, and he does a lot of touching. Carlin loves vintage movies for their overly dramatic overlays, and enjoy seeing the characters as they're played on stage. He also seriously hates Dracula, naming a variety of his killing-strikes after it. Be aware that violence comes when trudging through a "moment" of his, he gets easily annoyed at limiting circumstances or unwanted effects forced upon him.

Other:
-Carlin has a lot of repressed memories as a result of strenuous situations and subconscious refusal to accept certain experiences. Thus he often gets dreams vividly reminding him of his near-past deeds and his -as-of-now unsinkable status of "monster".
-Buried deep inside is his desire to seek and destroy Hazard.

Theme Song!

 

[CelticHero37]

Name: Brennan Gallagher

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Weapon/Meister: Variable Resonance Demon Weapon


Family: Gallagher

Color Soul:

Partner: N/A

Weapon Form: Medium Forearm-mounted Round-shield


Resonance Form: Covers the user with chain mail with a chain attached to the shield itself.

Weapon abilities:
1 Flexible Wavelength: He can conform his wavelength to match with those around him.
2. Variable Resonance: His chain mail covers more of his Meister depending on how strong the resonance.
3. Shield Bash: He can throw his wavelength like a shockwave if he comes into contact with an opponent.

Background: Brennan was born and raised in County Donegal, Ireland. His clan had long been warriors, with many prominent Weapons and Meisters in his ancestry. However, it wasn’t as well known of a phenomenon, so the last name didn’t necessarily carry much stigma with it.

Growing up, it seemed like Brennan was going to be one of the mundane ones in the family, as it didn’t seem like he was able to transform into a weapon, and his family wasn’t sure if he’d be Meister material. It wasn’t until he focused on other things that he unlocked his potential, finding out that he was in fact a weapon, just an unconventional one.

Personality: Brennan is very studious and kind. The model big brother. He can still hang with the cool kids, he’s just generally the reserved, level-headed one.

 

[CelticHero37]

Name: Niamh Gallagher

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Weapon/Meister: Weapon

Family: Gallagher

Color Soul:

Partner: N/A

Weapon Form: Gallowglass Sword


Resonance Form: Her electricity expands to surround her Meister.

Weapon abilities:
1. Lightning Sword: She can electrify herself with a chance of her wavelength clashing with opponents own.
2. Sword of Justice: She can absorb energy from a fight over time until it builds up to an amount that can be released as a blast of electricity.

Background: Niamh was born and raised in County Donegal, Ireland. Her clan had long been warriors, with many prominent Weapons and Meisters in her ancestry. However, it wasn’t as well known of a phenomenon, so the last name didn’t necessarily carry much stigma with it.

It was discovered very early on that Niamh was a weapon, even before her brother. The day she found out was when she had gotten in a fight at school and ended up sending a kid much bigger than her to the nurses office.

Personality: Niamh is a fiery, rebellious, doesn’t take shit from nobody type of person. She’s brash and aggressive, but deep down inside, there’s a good heart there... somewhere.

 

[Pumpkid]

(Platinum blonde and visible blue eyes)​

Name: Valentina Volkov

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Height: 5'9

Weight: 144Ibs

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Race: Russian-American

Weapon/Meister: Meister

Family: Volkov Family

Soul Color: Icy Blue almost white color

Partner: Milo Ismael

Wavelength:

Survivor's Wavelength
Regardless of having a decent sized soul, Valentina's will to defend and protect is stronger than any other logic

Background: Valentina's character wasn't always one to look up to. Her childhood derived of schedules and training lessons to become a proper meister and stay one step ahead of the game. Her concentration focused to expand her abilities and skills. She aspired to be like her father. A brilliant meister. The way he tells his stories about his days in the academy, the victories and trials to be who he is now. To Valentina, it was a goal to reach and make her father proud.

Reaching her dream through the years, began to stress her out. Her training wasn't as challenging or it was too difficult on most days to even try. The excuses continues and her patience was growing thin where her rage would cause destruction of her house. A chair, a wall even a mirror. It broke her father's heart to have her sweet angel change drastically. It didn't help that he himself had a temper. When trying to have a conversation, it would turn into in outrage like wolves at each other's throats. Frustrated, Valentina would always be the first to leave.

Anger management was suggested to which she found unhelpful, but wouldn't give it a chance to attempt any techniques. He issues grew worse when she scurried off to band with gang members. It was enough to make the girl feel free and powerful. Her choices slowly guiding her in the wrong direction. Her rebellious action growing out of hand, worrying her father day in and out until one faithful mission after a heated argument and exchange of words, concerned about his daughter, distracting him enough to gain a major injury. He fled with his team as they carried him to medical where the doctors did as much as they could to keep him alive. A short time to speak, with tubes up his nose.

Hearing the tragic news, about her father, Valentina raced to the hospital to see his condition for herself. At the doorway, she felt so terrified to even go near her father. His appearance was enough to turn away. So she did without knowing his true condition. Moments after regaining her composure, she returned to her father's room where the life support was shut off and the sheet was draped over, indicating his death.

Her father's death set her into a deep depression but also a wake up call to do better and promise him never to be afraid, and follow her father's principles. A new chapter to recover herself starting with anger management classes, and eventually succeeded in who she is now.

Personality: Valentina is seen as a kind, lawful good, who seeks to defend the weak and put others first over anything. That isn't to say she is a brute, quite the opposite, she has a high intellect and great instincts.

Around people, she's open, and quite intimidating. Some may see her as too strict or snobby, but she's actually careful and tries her best to keep everyone safe like a mother. She knows how to pick her battles, but her temper does tend to slip taking 100% of her restraint. A strong character if you will.

On the battle field, she's keen and vigilant and usually takes the lead. She isn't afraid to hand over her leadership to cooperate. Valentina prefers to work fast, but has trouble for those who are slow paced. It's far worse when one is ignorant bringing out the worst in her

Theme:

S.A.S.S STATS

Strength: 2
Agility: 4
Stamina: 3
Soul: 1

 

[Britt-21]

Appearance:

Spoiler: Alice Drake

Name:
Alice Drake

Age:
17

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'5

Weight:
147lb

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Weapon/Meister:
Meister

Family:
Craftsman Family (She's orphaned so she has no idea of this name)

Color Soul:
Emerald Green

Partner:
Koira Farech Kyuubey

Meister Abilities:
Not only is Alice a Utility 1 Meister, but she also has Madness within her body, giving her access to some abilities. This said, she has little control over it. The Madness manifested in her will not only cause her soul to bounce around and go chaotic, but it'll also allow her to go into a crazed mindset with no thoughts of repercussions of her actions. Her body is immune to pain during the Madness episode. The downside to this, is that after her episode is either over, or she's pulled out of her madness state, any damage that she received will catch up with her and she will feel all the pain at once. Alice also has Soul Perception, a useful tool for opponents, as well as Soul Resonance.

Madness - Activates with enough strain and/or stress on the body, giving the user numbness to pain. Once finished, all pain inflicted on the user is felt all at once.

Soul Perception - Can see souls, and their respective colors. Though not entirely clear, she can still see them pretty okay.

Soul Resonance - Needs a weapon partner for this. Though this creates a large attack with her partner.

SASS STATS
Strength: 2
Agility: 3
Stamina: 4
Soul: 1

Background:
As a child, Alice was orphaned and had no idea where she's from. Being a child within the Orphan System is rough in every way that you can think of. Due to such circumstances, she's gone through a lot of trauma, abuse even. With this in mind, over time she began to manifest Madness within her. Madness was something many were afraid of, and when she was abused, she would go into a madness episode, allowing her to take the abuse while laughing uncontrollably as if she was being tickled. Many foster parents kept kicking her out, due to the fear that they would get murdered by a young child that manifest madness. The only possible way that anyone could tell she was going through an episode, was the black marks that accented her body. Followed by crazy laughing, unpredictable movements and speech. Being tossed around from home to home, eventually Alice grew old enough and sick of the constant changing that she ran away in Death City, living in the streets, being careful of the growing enemy: Kishins. Alice had to be a survivor, and that's what she was. A survivor.

It got to a point in time where she was giving up in life, leaning up against a dumpster, tired, thin, and frail. This didnt stop a tall man in a trench coat to come to her rescue. Picking up the small girl and promising her a better life. He held up that promise, feeding her, clothing her, showing her the best things in life, as well as showing the Heros who go to school at the Death Weapon Meister Academy. DWMA for short. Showing this to a young girl, she wanted to become a Meister, a hero. Though when the man found out about her condition, he tried helping her control madness, did tests, and did what he could to prolong it. Unfortunately, Madness is a strong form, especially manifested in her body. So with his help, he helped her use it as a weapon, despite little control over it. He assured her that there was no doubt, that a weapon would be able to balance her out and allow her not to have many episodes. So he taught her other skills, hand to hand combat, taught her agility and strength to move well within the battlefield. Allowing her to grow. Growing up into the teen she is now, she still has Madness and now attends the DWMA in search for the weapon(s) that help balance her out, as well as become a Hero to the world filled with soul-eating monsters.

Personality:
Alice is someone who almost anyone can get along with. She's nice, and does enjoy hanging around people her age. Due to her upbringing before her current guardian, she will get defensive over those who are being abused physically or verbally. Those who are close to her will always be defended by Alice and will never be betrayed unless influenced by another force. Alice is tactical and likes to think plans through, make sure everyone is on the same page. She has a knack for cooking and likes it very much. If you suggest it, she'll look into it and try to cook it! She's not very girly, but she does have tenancies, like the bows in her hair and her current outfit. Though she wont go out of her way to look the damn cutest with makeup. When liking someone, she does her best to hide it with smiles and pretends her feelings arent there. When it comes to her madness side, she loses all sense of common sense, she laughs like a maniac, picks on others, attacks and goes full aggressive, taunting, teasing and doing anything to anger the person. The only way to stop this side is to get someone close to her to calm her. Which is easier said than done. In battle, this may make things complicated, but easy in some circumstance.

Other:
Theme Songs:




Madness:



Her markings:

Spoiler: Marks

 

[Deadeyelee]

(WIP)
Character Sheet

Appearance:


Name: Elyn Layne

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Height: 4'8

Weight: 78 pounds

Sexuality: Pan

Weapon/Meister: A Large heater shield with a push-dagger

Family: Layne

Color Soul: Gold

Soul Type: Strong Soul

Wavelength: Sacrifice Wavelength - While in shared resonance, all wavelength and soul energy attacks are taken by a person with a Sacrifice Wavelength

Partner: Kathrine ‘Kat’ shadowdude505

Weapon Name/Form: Resolute Shield

Resonance Form: Indomitable Aegis
The shield’s form stretches vertically into a kite shield. The push dagger’s size increases to the point it might be considered a sword, and gains the ability to be spiked into the ground providing sturdy full body cover.

Spoiler: Not yet attainable

-Can apply both of his other abilities to his Soul Projections, and can maintain up to three Soul Projections at one time

Weapon abilities:

1. Soul Slick: In shield form Elyn can passively generates a field of soul force at center point of the face of the shield. This force ripples to the beat of his wavelength over the surface towards the edges radially. With focus these ripples can be directed to send blows sustained to the face in a direction of Elyn's choice. This can has been, and was utilized to skate across the ground, most notably during an incident in the NOT class which resulted in a series of comedic errors and debilitating injuries.

Spoiler: Not yet Attainable

Soul Projection: Elyn is quite skilled in using Soul Projection to protect allies and his meister

2.
Background: Elyn grew up with his grandfather in Death City, his father and mother having been a weapon and meister pair that went missing in action. His grandfather Argo took him in out of obligation, having had a falling out with his only son when he and Elyn's mother eloped to avoid an arranged marriage. To his credit, he did not take his frustrations out on his grandson, and provided for the majority of his needs. He was a firm disciplinarian, but he practiced what he preached. Elyn had a hard time connecting with others, never really having friends his age, and spending much of his time reading stories and listening to music.

Three years ago, around the time Elyn came to be enrolled in a feeder school for the DWMA, his grandfather was killed in the street in a seemingly random act of violence. This made his transition from living at home to far away dorms even more difficult. Among the strong personalities that coalesced at these competitive schools, Elyn found himself overwhelmed. Often his innocence and soft natured personality left him oblivious to the fact he was being taken advantage of. Only when physical violence and worse things wisened him to the nature of his classmates. He drifted around from meister to meister during classes, never really connecting with any of them. However, his personal studies and his naturally strong soul were enough to have recently gotten him invited to the DWMA.

Personality: Elyn is a quiet soul, with a strongly ingrained sense of morals. He's almost guileless and sits firmly in the category of Neutral Good. He values personal cleanliness, and order when it comes to most things, his room being a noticeable exception. He tries to, and generally succeeds at remaining reserved, however one can pull childlike expressiveness out of him with effort. He puzzles and can get frustrated on why people act in certain ways, but is not hesitant to give out trust. He craves affection, approval and positive physical contact, and will do a fair amount to obtain it. He feels a strong obligation to protect others, especially considering the nature of his weapon form, and has a child-like desire to be a hero.

 

[Lady Warlock]

The DWMA’s Weapons Instructor

Name: Ksenia Sobol

Age: 36

Gender: Female

Nationality: Russian

Sexuality: Asexual

Height: 5’7”

Weight: 149 lbs

Weapon or Meister: Weapon

Family: Sobol

Soul Color: Heterochromatic - half blue and half black

Soul Type: Regular Soul

Partner: Xavian Shilder

Weapon Name/Form: Rose Whip

Spoiler: Image

Resonance Form: The whip grows exponentially longer and Ksenia gains the ability to extend individual barbs along the whip’s length in order to make it even harder to dodge.

Weapon Abilities:

• Black Blood
  Ksenia has black blood inside of her which makes her that much more durable of a weapon. She knows how to manipulate it as well. When she resonates with her meister, she can spread the black blood into her meister and this then creates an ultimate defense for her meister. It can be dangerous for her meister, though, if she does not remember to pull all the black blood out of them before returning to her own human form and can thus pull her partner to madness.
  
• Partial Transformations:
  Ksenia is able to partially transform arms into the vine of the whip she fully transforms into and is thus also capable of fighting independently from a meister. She’s at her most powerful with a meister, though.

Backstory:
Ksenia was a “whoops” child. She has one older brother who was 20 years old when she was born. Her mother gave birth to Ksenia when she was nearly fifty years old and the birthing process was not easy. In fact, a few hours after Ksenia was born, her mother hemorrhaged and passed away. As she grew up, Ksenia was never protected from the gory truth of what happened when she was born. Every time she asked about it, her father told her the truth. He thought it was important for her to understand why he didn’t treat her like all the other fathers treated their children. It wasn’t that Ksenia’s father never loved her; he tried his best, but it never quite matched what he expected of himself.

She never hated herself for what happened, either.

Actually, Ksenia grew up as a rather curious child and she sought to understand why all that had happened when she was born. It could be said that curiosity was in her nature, though, because her father was a scientist who studied the effects of different chemicals on souls and on soul wavelengths. It was research he shared with the military of Russia.

One of the things he studied was black blood. Actually, Ksenia’s father was one of the few individuals in the known universe who still had access to the substance because it had caused so much chaos in the world back in the times of Lord Death - the God of Death. The Russian government entrusted Ksenia’s father with their one small sample of it. However, the fact that he possessed black blood would guide Ksenia’s fate, ultimately.

At the young age of six, Ksenia was wandering in her father’s lab, which he never kept locked up, and she tripped on a wire on the ground, stumbling into a table and knocking a vial of black blood off of the table onto the floor. She fell into the puddle and the blood - for reasons beyond understanding - seeped into her skin and consumed her body. When her father found her, she was unconscious and her skin was nearly black. He called the emergency officials, she was brought to the hospital and he was left waiting, unsure if his career had taken away the one last connection he had to his wife.

Eventually, the conclusion was made that she could survive, but the only people who could keep her from succumbing to madness from the black blood that they could not remove from her system were those at the DWMA in the United States. Ksenia was sent there without further delay and from there, she learned. She studied. She trained with the most powerful weapons and meisters who could possibly teach her. It was discovered that she had a weapon gene along the way and that became part of her learning process. When she was old enough to enter the EAT class, she did, and she excelled, eventually - quite nearly - reaching the state of a death weapon.

However, Ksenia never became a death weapon. There was never a witch to kill when she was around and Ksenia never saw a need to seek one out. If there were less witches around, that ought to be viewed as a good thing and she left it at that. No one should doubt Ksenia’s power, though.

Personality: Her friends often found her to be a snotty brat because she knows so much. Then again, it’s hard to expect anything less from someone who’s been studying souls since they were six years old. She needed the knowledge to keep the madness at bay. Any student that tries to mouth off to her will find that Ksenia has a very short temper with “tiny meisters and weapons” who “know nothing of the world.” She maintains a tight ship.

 

[Lady Warlock]

The DWMA Combat Professional

Name: Xavien Shilder

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Nationality: American with Polish ancestry

Height: 6’0”

Weight: 240 lbs

Weapon or Meister: Meister

Family: Shilder

Soul Color: Copper

Soul Type: Regular Soul

Meister Type: Assassination Meister

Abilities:

• Soul Perception: Like any competent meister, Xavian can see souls. He can read them pretty well, too, but it’s not perfect. He never put too much work into mastering it because it didn’t need to[ be perfect.
  
• Soul Menace: Xavian’s soul menace attack is seen as one of the most powerful in the entirety of the DWMA save for the grim reaper.
  
• Sutures: Though not a common ability he uses, Xavian is very capable of paralyzing an enemy so that another member of his strike team can restrain or end them.
  
• Soul Projection: Very useful in granting one some space in a quick hand-to-hand fight. Xavian loves using it.
  
• Soul Disruption: Xavian learned this ability late in his years and learned it solely for the purpose of being able to disrupt his students when they decide to start fighting in his classes.
  
• Parasitic Wavelength: Xavian’s soul eats the wavelength of those he strikes and those who strike him. Quite useful. It can also eat at his weapon’s soul wavelength, though, so he has to be careful.

Backstory:
Xavian grew up in a military family. He had an older sister and a younger sister. They got along really well. They kind of had to. After all, they moved around so much as children that making new friends kind of became pointless after a while because they knew they would move away before long. Very often, the three children weren’t around their parents, either, because both of them were in the military and they often deployed together. Their caretakers varied at each city that the temporarily called home and each caretaker came with its own eases and troubles.

Some were traumatic and abusive.

Some completely ignored the children.

Some would bake sweet treats every day and read millions of stories at bedtime.

Whatever they had to endure, they endured it together, though. Xavian quickly stepped up as protector of himself and his siblings, too. His eldest sister was so much smaller than him, anyway, so it made the most sense. Unfortunately, that also led to him enduring the most horrors. Including the horror of watching the souls of both of his sisters get eaten by a kishin egg soul while his parents were stationed at a base in Nevada and he was left home alone with them.

DWMA students came to the rescue before Xavian’s soul could be eaten, but he was eternally traumatized and terrified of being left alone. He pleaded with his parents to leave the military and raise him as their child without all the continued chaos and movement. They refused, though. They had to keep their country safe for their son.

It was then that Xavian resolved to join the DWMA. At least he wouldn’t be moving around anymore, and the students who’d saved him were strong and capable of protecting people. He couldn’t protect his sisters. Maybe he could protect everyone else.

And he did. Xavian joined the DWMA and worked through the ranks. His parents sent him letters from their travels and encouraged him to grow strong so maybe he could fight alongside them in the military someday. He became a three-star meister. He left the DWMA when he turned 18. Xavian fought in the military, specifically as a special-ops used in assassinations. He was higher ranking than both his mother and his father from the moment he enlisted due to his training at the DWMA. However, he didn’t hold it against them. They were family.

Eventually, Xavian decided to decrease his military activities and now he’s on reserve duty. He spends most of his time teaching at the DWMA although he is still occasionally called off to service.

Although Xavian never trained with Ksenia when he was a student, she was without a meister when he came back to the DWMA to teach and the two of them paired up out of convenience. They’re highly capable of working together, though, and their knowledge sets complement one another so that together they can cover most subjects the DWMA would want to educate its students on. Xavian is also very sensitive to students who have endured trauma as he went through it himself in his youth.

Personality:
Xavian’s a special ops fighter at the end of the day. Everyone ought to work as a team. Cover each other’s backs. Protect your friends. Even higher, though, is the duty to defend your nation. Defend the world from evil even if that means some lives need to be lost. He won’t be happy about it, but the greater good is what matters most in the very end. He’s not as strict as Ksenia, but he expects discipline. He expects students who find themselves under his tutelage to want to be the best of the best. After all, that’s who the DWMA is for.

 

[Prizzy Kriyze]

“There isn’t a tree in the world that the wind hasn’t shaken.”
Milo Ismael

Basic Information

Age
Seventeen

Height
6'1"

Weight
170lbs

Sexuality
Heterosexual

Soul
Strong Golden Soul

Gender
Male

Personality & Bio

Background
It was a stormy night. The electricity had gone out, and the room with the laboring woman was only lit by candles. A sweet aroma like that of spring permeated the room with the smoke from the embers of a few incense sticks. Her father was cross legged across the room, reciting mantras aloud to calm his daughter. Her husband holding her hands. A monk on her knees with a bowl of hot water and several towels. Low chimes heard from the next room over. The stars were in position, the heritage was pure, everything had been accounted for. This child would be the one, the strongest in their bloodline. One possessing mystical powers they couldn't compare to.

Push.

Milo was born with a strong soul, one as mighty as ninety-nine others, and with the ability to transform into a weapon. His deeply traditional dynasty revered the ground he walked upon, and the old spiritual masters offered him guidance throughout his entire life. He was to be the quintessential manipulator of spirit. His touch was to cure wounds and ease the mind, or shatter evil and throw it to the wind. Their rituals and prayers had worked, the child's spiritual presence was overbearing even to the greatest of spiritualists in his family, but it all came at a price they never had anticipated.

Kishin eggs, werewolves and bloodsuckers were only the beginning of their troubles. It became so bad when he was a kid that they constantly had two agents from DWMA on their payroll daily to stay safe. Milo, blissfully unaware of these horrible attempts on his life, grew up to be a calm and rational fellow; though definitely pampered. The low-born in his dynasty's hierarchy was to serve his every whim with no objection, and only the elders were allowed to tell him what to do. Not even his own mother and father were to interefere; they had only been tools to bring forth this demigod. He was entirely raised by his dynasty's elders.

But the onslaught of would-be murderers was unforgiving, and soon a witch came to know of his existence. She became obsessed with the idea of abducting him and using him for her own evil purposes, and the money that kept Milo safe was waning. Soon he started becoming exposed to his assailants, and had to physically fend them off himself. Thanks entirely to the power of his soul he managed to keep himself safe, and with how he was being showered with praise he - instead of being traumatized - became nonchalant and apathetic to combat. When your entire life was surrounded by life or death combat, it quickly became very unexciting.

Regardless of their love for their perceived "demigod", Milo had to leave the Ismael estate to enroll at DWMA once he came of age. If he didn't know how to properly defend himself and control his soul, he would never be more than prey in adulthood.

Personality
Milo is the love child of spiritualism and higher castes. He appears to be very nonchalant and arrogant, but this is mostly because of his complete isolation. He's never interacted with people his age, or people who don't look up to him like some form of a sage. He stands by his principles very strongly though, and believes thoroughly in kindness and justice for those who work hard. He's disciplined, acute and has a presence in any room that he enters.

Weapon

SASS Stats
Strength - 2
Agility - 3
Stamina - 1
Soul - 4

Weapon Form
Milo, in his weapon form, becomes a very clean and straight-bladed katana. It measures slightly longer than your average long sword, and has a streak of glowing gold where the sharpened edge meets the body of the blade. The handle is wrapped in white cloth and bound by golden wire that dangles off the pommel in the shape of a protective charm. When held by a capable meister, Milo can impart some of his spiritual abilities to his wielder as long as they're in contact.

Resonance Form
Milo's katana shape grows larger and takes the shape of a golden saber, with shapes beckoning the coming of the sun and the eternal dawn. The saber gleams brightly at all times, and can be used to reflect the sun in someone's eyes regardless of whether the sun is available or not. With enough resonance built up, a wave of it can send a slash of light flying some distance.

Spiritual Abilities
Thanks to his diligent studies under his masterful elders and his massive soul, Milo has highly refined control of his soul. He took the opportunity to learn a few techniques to defend himself.

Healing Wavelength - Milo can alleviate the minds and bodies of those he touches. He can quickly rid someone of exhaustion, may attempt to reach someone through their madness, or even cause mild injuries to heal quickly.

Partial Transformation - Milo has spent a lot of time perfecting his transformation, and his personal favorite to defend himself is to replace his forearm with the long sharp blade of his katana.

Innate Soul Perception - It is almost easier for Milo to see spirits than it is for him to see people.


Meister
Valentina Volkov, 5'9", 144lbs. Pumpkid
Valentina and him certainly don't seem to have gotten off well immediately, but he did find his interest in her based entirely on her ferocious personality. He'd have to be patient with her.

 

[Jackaboi]

Elgin Cutlass
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Age: 17

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Gender: Male

Height: 5'8''

Weight: 198 Ibs

Sexuality: Hetero

Weapon/Meister: Weapon

Family: Cutlass

Color Soul: Steel Grey

SASS:
-Strength: 3
-Agility: 2
-Stamina: 4
-Soul: 1

Partner: Viola Choidos

Weapon Name/Form: Daedalus Gunblade

(The first blade in the pic)

The Daedalus Gunblade is not like your standard sword. Using the trigger on the hilt of the sword will unless a controlled blast from the barrel located in between the blades. Allowing the Meister to unleash explosive combos and destructive finishers. This however is not a ranged weapon by any means

Resonance Form: Daedalus Buster Cannon

In this form the controlling Meister will gain access to an incredibly powerful single shot attack. The cannon itself proving to be deadly at long range along with the sword being just as deadly close range.

Weapon abilities:
- Survivors Wavelength: Uses the human's natural need for survival and uses it to make the user stronger. The more damage the user sustains, the stronger they get. Of course until they eventually give out.
- Partial Transformation: Elgir has the ability to turn a single arm into the blade of his sword allowing him to fight solo if need be. However he is much weaker like this and has no access to his explosive atacks.
- Buster Cannon Blast: A single use ability only available when the weapon is in resonance form. The cannon shoots out a large projectile that explodes on impact. It is the hardest hitting ability available to the weapon though highly accessible

Background:
Elgin had a very boring home life. He never connected much with his parents whom merely provided for his everyday needs. He was often left to care for his little sister Winry in their place. he did everything in his power to make sure she was happy. Despite acting like he didn't mind... He was deprived of his own fun. It was for this reason he took to the streets of Death City now and again to find a little excitement in his life. It was here he ended up joining a sort of street gang. He thought at the time that they didn't seem so bad. More like just a bunch of guys and girls that just liked to get together and raise a little mischief. He rolled with them for a good while, breaking street signs, graffiti on the walls, breaking a couple shop windows... They never really did any real harm though. At least until his friends started getting involved in slightly shadier activities. For one they started to get involved in the drug trade. This little group was really starting to become more like a gang and Elgin wanted no part of it. Unfortunately they made some rules too that Elgin was not made aware of when he fell in with them. Suddenly he wasn't allowed to leave the gang. Probably afraid he'd turn them in. Or that they didn't want to lose a useful weapon of the gang. He didn't believe they would try to stop him... He should've believed otherwise. As he tried to barge past his so called "friend" they pulled a gun on him, stopping him dead on his tracks. When did they get a gun? He thought. Not that it mattered now...

He firmly told them he was NOT going to stay and that they should go ahead and shoot him. Of course they hesitated. Elgin chuckled to himself and started walking again. It was going smoothly right up until he reached the door where he heard the gun click. He turned around to see his friend pointing the gun right at his head and fired it. instinctively he raised his arms thinking they'd magically deflect the bullet. Though as luck would have it it did! He somehow managed to turn his arm into a sword. Deflecting the bullet away from him and right back to his friend, going right through their chest. Everyone, including him, was shocked. Someone just got killed right in front of them. There was a moment of deathly silence. Then Elgin ran out the door. He ran and he ran until he was back home, safe and sound. Elgin vowed to himself that he would never speak of this day to anyone, not even those closest to him.... Not even Winry...

Elgir spent the rest of his days as a delinquent at his school. Never really paying much attention to his studies. Though just enough to pass with the bare minimum of work. Eventually he found himself being enrolled in the with the DWMA. A feat he never actually expected to achieve though only made possible through the promise he showed as a weapon.

Personality:
When you first meet Elgin... He's a bit of an asshole. Just to be brutally honest. Though really it's just a defence to keep people from getting too close. Anyone that actually somehow manages to tear down those walls though find he's actually a pretty decent guy. Still an asshole but his heart's in the right place. He falls roughly in the Chaotic Neutral side. Enjoying getting into a bit of chaos but not if it got people hurt when they didn't deserve it. People who know him would also find... He's a bit of a pervert too. Though he just calls it an appreciation for the female form. Some days he will be found flirting with the girls around the school. Sometimes even the Staff! Lady Death included. However every time it always ends the same way. And that's usually with a red hand print on his face.

There is very few people who know his soft side however. One of those people happens to be his little sister Winry Cutlass. A cute, cheerful and bubbly little girl that wants nothing but happiness for everyone she meets. Despite not being related by blood, it did not matter for the sibling bond they shared was far more apparent than actual blood relatives. Because they never saw their parents much, often out working. Elgin was the one who cared for her the most. He can put up with his sisters mischief without a sweat, sometimes he goes along with it too. Around his Sister he is patient, caring and considerate. Winry is the one of the only people in his life he would defend to his dying breath. And should anyone... ANYONE dare try and harm her in any way, shape or form. Will face the true wrath of an older brother.

Other:
Winry's appearance:


Theme Song:

 

[Exanis]

Appearance:

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Name: Kane Doyle

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Height: 5'11"

Weight: 154 lbs

Weapon/Meister: Meister

Family: Doyle

Color Soul: Tyrian Purple

Partner: Niamh & Brennan Gallagher ( CelticHero37 )

Meister Abilities:

• Soul Force: Kane leans towards more high wavelength control styles of using Soul Force.
• Soul Perception: Kane can see souls with a higher than average amount of detail, and is a skill that he is always actively training.

SASS Stats:

• Strength (1): Kane understands the necessity of strength, however due to starting his training fairly late in his life and not doing any truly strenuous strength training up until now, Kane's strength is not up to par with where he wants it to be, or the rest of his abilities.
• Agility (3): Befitting of Kane's tall-ish and fairly lithe stature he has developed his dexterity and speed to be used in conjunction with his Soul's capabilities.
• Stamina (2): While not Kane's best characteristic, nor something he trained specifically, as a byproduct of his other training, his stamina naturally grew to be somewhat average for a meister-in-training.
• Soul (4): The aspect that Kane spent a good portion of his time training, as he can always train his Soul in his downtime, Kane has gotten to the point where he has a very flexible soul and precise wavelength control.

Background: Kane was born the middle child to a prestigious family, a family that could be considered as "nobility" in this modern age. Being this middle child had put Kane in a position of surprising responsibility. Between also studying and training for some of the duties usually reserved for the heir in case anything happens to his older brother, as well as the other subjects and activities pushed on him, Kane always found himself busy with one matter or another. You would expect with such high expectations and tasks set upon him, his relationship with his family would be strained to some degree, but in fact it was much the opposite. Kane held no envy towards his elder brother's position as heir or his younger sister's comparative lack of responsibility, instead always finding time to spend with them whether that be studying with his older brother, or playing with his sister in the garden, the bond between the siblings was strong. It was much the same with his parents as well, and while they were much busier than the children, often being abroad working or meeting with other influential groups and people, they made sure to make time for their children as well, and Kane loved them for that, not only treasuring the time that they made for them, but understanding why their life was as it is.

That is why it had come to be a surprise of everyone in the family when Kane, at the age of fourteen, had requested to go the Death Weapon Meister Academy. His future at home was bright, his studies were superb and his relationship with his family was stalwart, so they wondered why Kane wanted to put himself in a position of potential danger. His response was that he already knew the kinds of responsibilities and expectations put upon him by his station, but at the same time he understood that, as his brother was heir, his own impact through the family businesses and influence would be comparatively less and likely limited to an advisory role, and he didn't mind that. However, he also understood that he was capable of helping more people, and shouldering more responsibility, and if he was capable then he was obligated to do just that.

His parents were understandably skeptical, but knowing their son, and his dedication to his studies and training, made a deal with him. They would hire part-trainers for him, a Meister and Weapon pair naturally, to see if he had the capability to attend the school in the first place. If it turned out he could, then, alongside his regular duties, studies, and training, he would be put through a rigorous set training for the next few years to ensure that, if he got accepted at the Academy, he would be ready for the bare minimum of what he would face. They added the caveat that, even if he got accepted, he would still keep up with his work from home as well. Kane, quite easily, accepted this deal, brimming with a firm determination to accomplish this new set of tasks.

Thus, the next three years were filled with a strenuous training regiment by a Meister-Weapon duo that would stop by every few months to take stock of his capabilities and update his regiment. Though they were first surprised to find that Kane had a Grigori soul, something that had seemingly reaffirmed the justification the boy had for his desire to go to the Academy, and slightly leery of really training him, they were soon convinced by the dedication, as well as skill, of the young lad. By the time that Kane had gotten his letter of acceptance to the Academy, the pair would agree that his foundation was strong, and promised to keep an eye out for him in the future.

Personality: Quiet, elegant, and focused are some of the best words to describe Kane. Molded by the responsibility that was not only thrust upon him, but willingly taken, in his youth Kane always found that, while there is a time and place for words, more often than not actions speak louder than words. Because of this, Kane always strives for perfection in everything he does while holding himself to near impossibly high standards. It is his view that if you are capable of doing more, then you should do more up until the point where you simply cannot.

As his main focus is self-improvement, Kane can come off as an apathetic and unapproachable fellow. However, while he doesn't bother with speaking often, he himself is more than willing to help others in need around him, whether it be through studying, advice, or even in defense of themselves. It is a hidden kindness that isn't easily viewable, and not something that he goes out of his way to do, usually waiting for others to come to him for help instead.

 

[Kyuubey]

• General Info
• Weapon Information
• Get to know me, I guess.

• 
  
  
  
  Name;
  Koira Farech
  
  Age;
  17
  
  Gender;
  Female
  
  Height;
  5'8”
  
  Weight;
  128 lbs
  
  Sexuality;
  Bisexual
  
  Weapon or Meister;
  Weapon
  
  Weapon Type;
  Ribbon that entwines itself around the meister randomly and a scythe
  
  Family;
  Farech
  
  Color Soul;
  Blue, but on fire
  
  Partner;
  Alice Drake Britt-21
  
  Theme;
  
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  Weapon Nickname;
  Cerberus
  
  Resonance form;
  Goes from one scythe blade to adorning a total of three, coldfire erupts from the ground and will vortex its way out from the user to freeze anything within twelve feet.
  
  Weapon Abilities;
  Coldfire is a blue fire that does not burn, it instead is cold to the touch and can be used to freeze and chill opponents once they come into contact with it.
  
  Ribbon form;
  Able to bestow coldfire abilities to her meister, freely giving them control over the element. It engulfs them like a living armor and can extend quite far from the users body to be used offensively whilst also giving defensive abilities. Range is estimated at about seven feet from the user.
  
  Scythe;
  Encased in coldfire, the weapon itself is pretty straight forward and can only be wielded by one who is proficient in using a scythe like weapon.
  
  
  Spoiler: Scythe Form

  
  
  Ice Soul Defense;
  This allows the user to harden their soul to ice which spreads to other souls that touch it making them heavier and slower. It can therefore be used to slow down madness wavelengths and lessen their chaotic natures. It also has the downside, though, of making the user incapable of being healed by another's healing wavelength and poses dangers when resonating with a partner due to the ice potentially spreading to and slowing their partner's abilities. ( thanks to Comet Lady for the help with this ability )
  
  Partial Transformation;
  A limb of her choosing can take the form of the blade on her scythe. Partial transformations always leave her queasy, something she's yet to get over. Her cold fire can appear in different places on her body. It usually forms around her hands or along her hair, especially when she’s peeved. Imagine Hades!
  
  Healing Wavelength;
  The user has a calming effect on another during soul resonance which is able to quell the madness in someone and soothe it, healing whatever is needed. It can be emitted from the hands and can spread into the entire body outside of resonance as well.
  
  S.A.S.S~
  Strength - 1; Being of a more petite frame she is not the most physical oriented person but she surely can land a good deck to your face.
  Endurance - 2; Koira can keep up for quite a while and is pretty athletic but she’s not a track superstar.
  Agility - 3; This is a place where she tends to shine more than others, doubled with her ice powers she is quite quick on her feet and shows much prowess in this area.
  Soul - 4; Her ability to tap into her soul energy and use it to create her element is by far her greatest strength. She’s trained in it so much that it takes quite a lot to leave her drained and unable to produce more. Due to this her healing wavelength is also extremely proficient.
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  Background;
  
  Koira has honestly forgotten quite a bit about her past, if anything it's fragmented and most would probably find that for the best given the gore filled mess it was on that dreaded day. As a child she suffered the typical sob type story, being dealt the shitty hand that most seemed to be given nowadays. Thank you for that life. Both of her parents were weapons, quite renowned ones at the Oceania DWMA where she had grown up. After the tragic murder of both of her parents, of course before her very eyes, her Aunt had taken her in and cared for her until she became a teenager. She had tried to enroll at the academy there but the whispers and sidelong glances on the first day were enough to have her send a fellow classmate flying over a balcony. She stayed home the following day. And then the next. And the next. Everyone blamed her for what had happened and truthfully she carried that guilt as well but she showed it in eccentric ways. It soon became apparent that the girl would not be leaving the house and returning to school there so out of desperation her Aunt reached out to another family member who resided in Death City and she reluctantly found herself being shipped off to school there. A new start, somewhere where people shouldn't know her name or families story. Except the teachers, possibly.
  
  Personality;
  
  A little on the unstable side, perhaps with a twisted view of life itself, you'll find Koira. Whilst she has a heart of a protector, it's tainted by the mishaps of her experiences, and it's so bad that she has a hard time finding anyone worthy to let in. Someone who doesn't have a secret agenda, someone who isn't capable of betraying her. Though she struggles with trust, her confidence is sky high, eyes flashing over and body tensing up to go into fight mode the moment someone challenges her or does wrong in front of her. Fight or flight, baby. It would seem she hides behind a facade of dry humor, sarcasm, and distancing herself. Though truthfully she will lay her life on the line for whomever she safely tucks away into her icy cold heart. Pain isn't something that she seems to focus on in battle which is a huge weakness for her, usually pushing herself too far and too hard to try to feel some sort of self accomplishment. It usually ends with her collapsed but the exhilaration of a fight usually fills her with a weird sense of ease. Amidst training though she's pretty level headed, sharply focused and attuned to everything going on around her, her only negligence being herself.
  
  Pet Peeve;
  
  Anyone staring at her face for too long. She's quick to assume they're staring at the huge scar that resides on the side of her face and is quite defensive about it. It's always been a reminder of the past that she cannot rid herself of, nor does she find it as an attractive trait since it's so out in the open and unable to be hidden.
  

 

[shadowdude505]

"Nyan! Kathrine isn't a cute name, call me Kat."​

Appearance:

Kat is a short girl with silvery blond hair and blue eyes. She tends to wear clothes that have some kind of feline-related imagery on them.

Name: Kathrine "Kat"

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Height: 5'2"

Weight: 155 lbs.

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Weapon/Meister: Meister

Family: Lionhardt

Color Soul: Gold

Partner: Elyn Layne Deadeyelee

Meister Abilities:

Soul Force
The Lionhardt family refers to this ability as their "Lion's Roar" because their souls make a roaring sound when it's used, but Kat hasn't made it up to that point yet.

Kat knows the basics of this ability, but can only activate it when physically touching. she named her current Soul Force move "Lion's Paw." There's still some room for training to strengthen her soul, as it currently is, Lion's Paw only has enough oomph to push people away and can't deal any internal damage. The worst this "attack" can do is stun by knocking the wind out of someone or physical damage by colliding with things, though being pushed off a cliff would probably deal a fatal blow. Without knowing how to put any "menace" in her Soul Force, it doesn't work on Demon Weapons in their weapon form.

SASS STATS
As an energetic girl that has danced for most of her life, Kat has a stamina rank of 4 and an agility rank of 3.

The bravery her soul gives her can be an asset, but as a beginner to soul stuff, her soul ranking is a 2.

Kat has never done any weight training and has a strength of 1.

Background:
The Lionhardt family can be traced back to medieval times and has a regal history of knights, soldiers, cops, and Miesters. The Lionhardt Soul is braver than most; The soul itself is always gold with a lion icon and a roaring noise can be herd when using Soul Menace.

Kathrine's father, Miester Arthur Lionhardt, bonded and fell in love with his Demon Weapon sword partner, Sarah. They got married and had three kids, none of them were Demon weapons. The oldest, Claire, went off to be a lawyer. The middle child, Ethan, went off to be a solider. The youngest, Kathrine, has been obsessed with J-pop idols and thought she had a good chance of becoming one because her mother is half-Japanese. She's taken a lot of singing and dance classes over the years and it looked like Arthur would be the only Miester in his household. Things changed once she was almost 15 and felt a burning desire in her soul to become a Miester. She told her father about it, funnily enough she felt the urge 6 months before she was eligible to join the DWMA.

During those 6 months, Arthur trained Kat in the basics of the soul related Miester abilities; The training didn't really touch on combat because he wasn't sure what kind of weapon partner his daughter would end up with. Kat was able to feel what a proper Soul Resonance felt like by resonating with her mother. The training helped her at least get a little prepared for joining the DWMA, but she hasn't quite managed to get her Soul Force attacks to roar like her father's.

"Don't let the training discourage you. You'll find you're Lion's Roar in time. Focus on making your soul stronger and one day you'll be just as strong as me, if not stronger."

When it came time to leave for the DWMA, Kat hugged her father and vowed that one day she'd be a the cutest Miester and make him proud.

Personality:
Kathrine is the most child-like girl of her family. She's cheerful, talkative, and always ready for an adventure. She's curious about the world and enjoys the simple things, but can also be pouty. As a part of a Meister family, she was raised to be loyal and to protect her friends, but the more tactical side of her family hadn't rubbed off on her personality. She's more of an instinctual person, giving off the impression that she's an airhead because sometimes it's just hard for her to learn something.

She's obsessed with cute things, pop idols, and cats. She likes cats so much that she gravitates toward them and helps out strays as much as she can, resisting the urge to bring them home. She has incorporated some feline-like behavior into her own personality, like occasionally purring, hissing when angry, and saying nyan (sometimes using it as an interjection). She has a habit of taking cat-naps instead of a "normal" sleeping cycle.

Theme:

 

[The Elder]

Appearance:

Spoiler: Marcus

Name:
Marcus Rung
Age:
17
Gender:
Male
Height:
6'2
Weight:
196
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Weapon/Meister:
Meister
Family:
Rung Family
Older Brother to Ikora Rung

Color Soul:
Neon Purple
SASS SYSTEM:
Agility-3
Soul-4
Stamina-2
Strength-1
Partner:
Silver Star
Meister Abilities:
Focal Soul Force-Marcus is able to harden his skin to increase the force/strength of his attacks. Marcus's soul force give off an burning effect if pulled of successfully.
Soul Perception-Not only can Marcus see someone's soul, but he can read it gaining the knowledge of what kind of person they are, how strong they are, or what they're capable of. After perceiving someone's soul, Marcus is able to lock onto them and track them down up to 150 meters out.
Background:
Growing up as the descendent of the great Kilik Rung, Marcus figured that he had big shoes to fill. So as soon as he reached the proper age to start his training, Marcus went full throttle. It was as if he was filled with energy, he wanted to learn any and everything in order to surpass his great granddad Kilik. Things were going good for the kid, he felt as if nothing could intervene in his path of being great. But he never accounted for fate. A couple of days before Marcus's 10th birthday, his father went on a mission. He was suppose to make it back in time for his party, but instead of a welcoming hug from his father, he was informed that his dad was killed in action. The young energy Marcus, was now heartbroken and devastated. All that energy and passion he once possessed was drained out of him in an instant.
For two years Marcus mourned his fathers death, rarely giving in to the urge to train. He was close to giving up on his dream to surpass Kilik, contemplating on the idea day and night. He figured if he dad wasn't there to see him rise, then what was even the point. His question was answered after he had a dream about his father speaking to him. That dream gave Marcus the spark to keep going and to keep striving at becoming the best. Though instead of facing it with strong energy, he's doing it at a much chill and relaxed demeanor.
Personality:
Outside of fighting, Marcus is pretty much a chill and laid back individual. He falls under neutral good having somewhat of a mixture of both a chaotic and lawful nature. Growing up with his granddad, he's learned to enjoy the small things, like fighting, food, music, and women. He can flirtatious at time and not even realizing it. It's like second nature to him, though it main happens when he's around a girl he finds attractive. He loves a good laugh, and always tries his best to stay optimistic, even in the worst of situations. Marcus doesn't really like the idea of bullies, and wouldn't hesitate to knock them in their rightful place. When Marcus gets excited over fighting or a challenge, that laid back and chill person he was gets taken over by a more competitive and aggressive individual. Most thinks it's his granddad Kilik's nature within him.
Other:
Marcus always has a pair of headphone headphones on him at all times.​

 

[Phayne]

• Basics
• Personality
• Appearance
• History
• The Soul
• Abilities

• 
  
  
  ~Age~
  18
  ~Gender~
  Male
  ~Sexuality~
  Heterosexual
  ~Height / Weight~
  6ft 8 / Still Growing
  ~Classification~
  Weapon
  ~Soul Type~
  Demon Anchor
  ~Partner~
  Erik Muller RedLeftHand36​
  
  
  
  
  
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  Big Bill isn't the type to grab the spotlight, nor is he someone that desires to do so. He is far more comfortable being a face in the crowd, to be among the 'normal' people of society. Of course at his size and girth, it was rare for him not to 'stand out'; his rotund figure being hard to miss; even amidst a sea of people. Of course, growing up a 'big boy' came with its issues; such as the stream of abuse he recieved from other his age all for the sake of a good laugh, at his expense.
  
  Nowadays it takes quite a lot to get Big Bill to show his anger; having developed a 'thick skin' from enduring the taunts that were often thrown at him. He rarely lets the opinions of others affect him, much less change him; instead laughing it off as a simple misunderstanding. He is happy and satisfied with his decisions in life and is not ashamed of being considered undesirable by most. He abhours bullies and those with ill intent and will willingly sacrifice himself as the 'butt of the joke' if it meant someone else didnt have to endure the teasing.
  
  An open and honest individual, Big Bill is someone who you can trust, a man who would take your secret to the grave if it was required to do so and as such he expects as much from those he would call his friends. Gregarious by nature, this loveable oaf enjoys the 'warm' atmosphere of a gathering and often relishes and cherishes the opportunity to be apart of it.
  
  Possessing a Gluttonous Wavelength and a decently viable weapon form; Big bill has the resolve to persevere with the arduous goal of becoming a Demon Weapon worthy of the name, to be a figure for those in similar circumstances that he once found himself and to prove that even with a round body like his; you could still accomplish great things.
  
  
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  Big Bill stands at 6ft 8 in height and has a round body shape devoid of any real muscle outline. The definition of chubby, his rosy cheeks sport a plethora of faint freckles along either side of his face as well as a faint birthmark along his top right brow. Short brown hair crops the top of his head, though he often covers it with a Bandana matching the color of his shirt; most often being Lime green in color though not limited to it ofcourse. A fair complexion to his skin, Big Bill doesn't have too many scars littering his body; the few that he does often the result of a fall from running away from his tormentors; ofcourse none of them are recent.
  
  Attire wise, he tends to wear loose fitting shirts and board shorts for the most part; the 'free' feeling he gets from wearing such clothing quite desireable for him. Of course the limited amount of shops that addressed his size range of clothing also meant he never really had much choice to begin with. He often wears spectacles to help with his vision as well.
  
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  The son of two demon weapon dropouts, Big Bill Benson is considered to be the pride of the Benson family; his inheritance of a strong weapon form coupled with his Wavelenght already put him far above that of his parents whose own abilities were lacking in comparison. Though despite having all these talents over his parents, not once did a member of his family even try to force him to enroll at the DWMA, instead wishing for their son to make the choice himself.
  
  Big Bill Bensen despite his size was never really an aggressive person; the boy often taking the beatings and bullying that he received from others without so much as a public complaint or physical retaliation. Days, weeks, months, it almost became normal for him to become the victim of merciless playground taunting; his desire not to fight back making him an easy target for those that got aroused by being complete jerks. Truly he was a gentle giant with an insatiable hunger, a boy who at his core just wanted to be friends with others; even the bullies that tormented him for his round physique.
  
  The butt of most jokes, Bill Bensen grew up being bullied and as a result developed a thick skin towards the torments; returning their childish jibes with a simple smile of his own; the public face of a man unperturbed by their remarks; though ofcourse it was impossible to not be hurt by those callous words and because of this and his ability to endure the teasing; he fostered a desire to protect others from the same bullying as well as to show them that people of his size and girth were just as capable as those considered to have the 'ideal' body.
  
  To attain this goal, Bill set his sights on enrolling in the DWMA, a platform that the whole world looked too for guidance and a place that commanded respect. If someone like him could succeed there, than surely he would have reached his goal. Years spent honing his ability to transform as well as stealing his resolve, the Big fella finally made it to the dreaded stairs of the academy; the first enemy that he'd have to conquer on his road to becoming a 'legendary weapon'/
  
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  Big Bill's Soul is lime green in color with a flame like aura flickering around it. The soul itself is quite small in size but tends to grow throughout the day the more the user eats; only to shrink again when no food is being consumed. This change in size is affected by Bill's Gluttonous Wavelength and its size often represents the amount of stored energy he has managed to gather on that day.
  
  

  

  
  A Wavelength that tends to vary in terms of strength. The Gluttonous Wavelength is just as it sounds, A wavelength that consistently hungers for more; those blessed with this Wavelength often find themselves with an insatiable hunger, inheritors often requiring vast amounts of food to even come close to being satisfied. The strength of this wavelength is of course determined by how much the user consumes during the day; the consumed food being stored as energy within the body. This energy is separate to the inheritors natural level and is instead best to be considered as a 'back up' supply. A sort of 'second wind' boost that its user has access to should their natural supply of energy diminish. The amount of energy stored is dependent on what is eaten and will diminish should less food be consumed. The stored energy also diminishes over time and by the next morning any energy that had been stored before is now gone; unless the Inheritor continues to eat whilst sleeping.
  
  When Resonating with their partner, they gain access to this energy reserve as well.​
  
  
  
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  Strength	Agility	Stamina	Soul Power
  4	1	3	2

  

  
  

  

  
  
  Big Bill's Weapon form is an Anchor. Yes a ship's anchor as well as the the chain which takes a length of 5 ft. The anchor portion of the weapon sports a large white skull around the hilt whilst the rest of the weapon form is a deep green hue accompanied by a pulsating glow towards its base. Big, heavy and slow this weapon packs a wallop when striking its foe at the expense of being agile to wield. In this anchored form, Billy deals large blunt damage to those he collides with, unless of course they get pierced by one of his sides.orm is blunt.
  
  

  

  
  
  

  

  
  
  Bill's Resonance ability is rather unique in terms of appearances and functionality, having at first glance very limited offensive capabilities. Big Bill retains his weapon form, having no visual difference from when resonation is not in effect, instead conjuring up a large 'Pirate's Wheel' behind his meister, the Wheel carrying the same Skull and Bone motif as his 'Anchor' form does. This Pirate wheel is just as wide as Bill is and will continuously hover behind his Meister at a fixed distance, acting as a sort of barrier from assaults from behind. This however is merely a by-product of its fixed position and demon weapon durability.
  
  The real power of this resonance form is that the 'Pirate Wheel' is in fact a fan, capable of rotating both clockwise and anti-clockwise for opposing effects. When it spins clockwise, the air current in front of his Meister suddenly changes. Like a vacuum sucking in its foe or a glutonnous soul at a buffet table, this clockwise rotation begins to suck in those unfortunate enough to get caught in its range, drawing the poor souls towards Meister and Weapon and giving them little hope of escaping their clutches. An anti-clockwise rotation as the opposite effect and will instead blow away those caught in front. The drawback is that when in effect, both Meister and Weapon must remain in a fixed position.
  
  *Note, if used in water the wind current becomes a whirlpool.
  
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