Fantasy The Brave Warri6rs and the Quest for Something CS

[Zamasu]

//Basic//
Name:
Nicknames:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Character Type: (Refer to the Interest Check)
Appearance:

//Personal//
Personality:
Backstory:

//Powers and Equipment//
Powers: (Fantasy and Mystical are allowed to have this, optional for Realistic)
Weapons: (Stay true to the character type)
Skills: (Abilities that don't require your powers)
Inventory: (Non-combative or supporting items)

//Other//
Extra Info: (Optional)
Quote: (Optional)
Theme Song: (Optional)

 

[andujarprime]

Name: Khali
Nicknames: Kai
Age: 150 (mid 20s when compared to human years)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight, with a side of bacon

, Fastest way to his heart is through his stomach.
Character Type: Fantasy

Appearance: Khali stands at a rough 6’6, 6’8 if counting his ears. 400 lbs of lean muscle is covered in velvety soft orange and black fur. Marks of his Tigran race. He has several marks tattooed into the fur on his chest, they distinguish him from the few others of his race he has met. Normally seen wearing a long brown coat, worn leather pants and bands wrapping the soles of his feet. He has a very intimidating presence, and his smiles often leaves people looking for a way

//Personal//
Personality: Khali can seem abrupt, blunt, and sometimes just plain rude. He is pretty straight forward about all of his intentions. If he perceives a threat he will challenge it, be it verbally or physically he never backs down from a challenge. Like most pirates he’s fiercely protective over what he holds dear. Once he is comfortable, his demeanor changes. If he feels at home or relaxed around someone his tough exterior gives way to show that he can at times be simple minded, and is in fact a kind being. Unless it comes to food, all the years that he’s lived, food is his passion and he won't allow anyone to stand between him and his next meal


Backstory: Khali, has been on his own for quite a while. Unlike most beast men he doesn’t keep a traditional tribe. He learned to hunt and fight from his mother when he was younger. Not long after his coming of age hunt, he came back to find his village had been raided and ransacked by human slavers. He has traveled throughout different areas of the surrounding lands. Looking for his tribe, his mother. He has found a love for food in his travels. One that can rival any dragons love of treasure. He never found his tribe, or the slavers that took them. Instead he found himself stowing aboard a wagon that belonged to a sorcerer. When found, the sorcerer took pity on him and kept him around. Khali began to learn few simple magics from his newfound friend. Before long Khali found himself taken by slavers during a morning hunt. His small bit of magics allowed him to escape by setting fire to the slaver’s camps at night and running. Lost in a new territory, he found himself stowing away aboard an airship. This ship was run by pirates, the captain took favor to him because of his beastman strength and cunning. He took even more of a shine to being a pirate than a magic scholar, but he was able to use his rudimentary knowledge in magics to rise in the ranks to first mate. Soon to be captain of his own ship one day.

//Powers and Equipment//
Powers: Low level in the manipulation of basic elemental magic. Places minor enchantments.
Weapons: Enchanted dagger and cutlass at his waist. A Spear at his back.
Skills: Hand to hand combat, various weapons skills. Mainly uses swords, axes, and spears.
Inventory: retractable telescope, flask of rum, coil of rope.

 

[KodomoYamiya]

//Basic//
Name: Inari Inuhara
Nicknames: Inu, Fox
Age: Around 12,000 years old (though physically he looks 12)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Character Type: Mystical
Appearance: Inari is around 4'7 ft tall.
Normal:

Fox form:

//Personal//
Personality: Inari, true to their mythos, is an extremely playful and mischievous soul. He loves playing around and even if he is oddly mature for his physical age, he still has the mind of a child. Similarly, he's oddly innocent for his true age, though this innocence usually makes him seem far more adorable than he truly is. It's near impossible to get him upset, since he usually takes everything as a joke, though because of this, he's far less likely to complain if something is bothering him, thinking that it's just a joke he doesn't get. His innocence and playfulness aside, he's truly a sadist, pretending to be clumsy with his magic just to watch as chaos unfolds around him. The boy is unordinarily clever for his young appearance, and to most people he can come off rather cynical. Some people just want to watch the world burn, Inari wants to start the fire.

Backstory: Inari grew up pretty normally for a Kitsune, within a deep dark forest with his family as the youngest of a full litter. That being said, for the youngest, normal generally meant 'neglected'. Of course, he still got food, but he was never officially taught how to hunt or how to use his magic, this was quite the tragedy since he had quite the talent in magic that went unnoticed. This caused him to develop a rather cynical outlook on life, growing bitter at his abandonment. He even ran away at one point to see if anyone would miss him, during this time he taught himself how to hunt. No one did, by the time he came back, they didn't even know he left. He decided to become the best in magic, hunting, and everything they wanted to do, he'd be better, just to spite them. In that spite, he started to play meaner pranks, ones that dealt real damage, he even went so far as to break his oldest siblings leg at one point.

//Powers and Equipment//
Powers: Extremely good at fire magic, somewhat adept at dark and illusion type magics, and he at least knows how to use other elements (this is highly questionable as he often looses control of them). He's rather gifted in enchantments, though he always puts a curse in with the good stuff. Just to spice it up a little. He can switch between fox form and human form, though the transformation can also be caused by other factors to which he often has no control of, such as a dog being nearby or getting water dumped on him.

Weapons: a fan (helps him channel magic) and his own claws (which aren't retractable...)

Skills: he is incredibly in tune with the environment and knows nature extremely well, he has enhanced senses. His claws are pretty sharp, and his teeth are also rather sharp.

Inventory:
Hoshi-no-tama- a marbel like orb which contains his soul inside it, if it's destroyed he'll die with it. It fuses with his body when he goes into his fox form.

Whistle- a whistle made from wood that his mother carved for him, he's kept it with him since he was small. It was the only sign that she loved him in his eyes.

Extra Info:
Inari has serious abandonment issues.
Inari's afraid of the dark.

Theme Song: Lemming-ming By Kairiki Bear

 

[Zamasu]

Name: Khali
Nicknames: Kai
Age: 150 (mid 20s when compared to human years)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight, with a side of bacon

, Fastest way to his heart is through his stomach.
Character Type: Fantasy

Appearance: Khali stands at a rough 6’6, 6’8 if counting his ears. 400 lbs of lean muscle is covered in velvety soft orange and black fur. Marks of his Tigran race. He has several marks tattooed into the fur on his chest, they distinguish him from the few others of his race he has met. Normally seen wearing a long brown coat, worn leather pants and bands wrapping the soles of his feet. He has a very intimidating presence, and his smiles often leaves people looking for a wayView attachment 370578

//Personal//
Personality: Khali can seem abrupt, blunt, and sometimes just plain rude. He is pretty straight forward about all of his intentions. If he perceives a threat he will challenge it, be it verbally or physically he never backs down from a challenge. Like most pirates he’s fiercely protective over what he holds dear. Once he is comfortable, his demeanor changes. If he feels at home or relaxed around someone his tough exterior gives way to show that he can at times be simple minded, and is in fact a kind being. Unless it comes to food, all the years that he’s lived, food is his passion and he won't allow anyone to stand between him and his next meal


Backstory: Khali, has been on his own for quite a while. Unlike most beast men he doesn’t keep a traditional tribe. He learned to hunt and fight from his mother when he was younger. Not long after his coming of age hunt, he came back to find his village had been raided and ransacked by human slavers. He has traveled throughout different areas of the surrounding lands. Looking for his tribe, his mother. He has found a love for food in his travels. One that can rival any dragons love of treasure. He never found his tribe, or the slavers that took them. Instead he found himself stowing aboard a wagon that belonged to a sorcerer. When found, the sorcerer took pity on him and kept him around. Khali began to learn few simple magics from his newfound friend. Before long Khali found himself taken by slavers during a morning hunt. His small bit of magics allowed him to escape by setting fire to the slaver’s camps at night and running. Lost in a new territory, he found himself stowing away aboard an airship. This ship was run by pirates, the captain took favor to him because of his beastman strength and cunning. He took even more of a shine to being a pirate than a magic scholar, but he was able to use his rudimentary knowledge in magics to rise in the ranks to first mate. Soon to be captain of his own ship one day.

//Powers and Equipment//
Powers: Low level in the manipulation of basic elemental magic. Places minor enchantments.
Weapons: Enchanted dagger and cutlass at his waist. A Spear at his back.
Skills: Hand to hand combat, various weapons skills. Mainly uses swords, axes, and spears.
Inventory: retractable telescope, flask of rum, coil of rope.

//Basic//
Name: Inari Inuhara
Nicknames: Inu, Fox
Age: Around 12,000 years old (though physically he looks 12)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Character Type: Mystical
Appearance: Inari is around 4'7 ft tall.
Normal:

Fox form:

//Personal//
Personality: Inari, true to their mythos, is an extremely playful and mischievous soul. He loves playing around and even if he is oddly mature for his physical age, he still has the mind of a child. Similarly, he's oddly innocent for his true age, though this innocence usually makes him seem far more adorable than he truly is. It's near impossible to get him upset, since he usually takes everything as a joke, though because of this, he's far less likely to complain if something is bothering him, thinking that it's just a joke he doesn't get. His innocence and playfulness aside, he's truly a sadist, pretending to be clumsy with his magic just to watch as chaos unfolds around him. The boy is unordinarily clever for his young appearance, and to most people he can come off rather cynical. Some people just want to watch the world burn, Inari will start that flame.

Backstory: Inari grew up pretty normally for a Kitsune, within a deep dark forest with his family as the youngest of a full litter. That being said, for the youngest, normal generally meant 'neglected'. Of course, he still got food, but he was never officially taught how to hunt or how to use his magic, this was quite the tragedy since he had quite the talent in magic that went unnoticed. This caused him to develop a rather cynical outlook on life, growing bitter at his abandonment. He even ran away at one point to see if anyone would miss him, during this time he taught himself how to hunt. No one did, by the time he came back, they didn't even know he left. He decided to become the best in magic, hunting, and everything they wanted to do, he'd be better, just to spite them. In that spite, he started to play meaner pranks, ones that dealt real damage, he even went so far as to break his oldest siblings leg at one point.

//Powers and Equipment//
Powers: Extremely good at fire magic, somewhat adept at dark and illusion type magics, and he at least knows how to use other elements (this is highly questionable as he often looses control of them). He's rather gifted in enchantments, though he always puts a curse in with the good stuff. Just to spice it up a little. He can switch between fox form and human form, though the transformation can also be caused by other factors to which he often has no control of, such as a dog being nearby or getting water dumped on him.

Weapons: a fan (helps him channel magic) and his own claws (which aren't retractable...)

Skills: he is incredibly in tune with the environment and knows nature extremely well, he has enhanced senses. His claws are pretty sharp, and his teeth are also rather sharp.

Inventory:
Hoshi-no-tama- a marbel like orb which contains his soul inside it, if it's destroyed he'll die with it. It fuses with his body when he goes into his fox form.

Whistle- a whistle made from wood that his mother carved for him, he's kept it with him since he was small. It was the only sign that she loved him in his eyes.

Extra Info:
Inari has serious abandonment issues.
Inari's afraid of the dark.

Theme Song: Lemming-ming By Kairiki Bear

Cool, I like them. Now we wait for the rest.

 

[Vagabond Spectre]

//Basic//
Name: Mika Fujiwara

Nicknames: Miko, Mika the miko, Ultimate Shrine maiden

Age: 13

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Character Type: Oriental

Appearance:

Standing at 4'2. She's a real shorty of her age. Decently fair skin, bright red eyes, and short black hair. She is very noticable in a crowd with a the red she's wearing.

//Personal//
Personality: Of course a simple minded yet quirky girl. She pretty much resembles a very optimistic and righteous person. Genuinely kind, brave, and compassionate to those around her. She tend to be easy to approach. She is nothing to be taken serious about for she is just very bubbly. She is very honest to those she meets. Morally lawful good. She tends to go unpredictable in new situations. She has a lazy side, despite growing up on a shrine. She sounds very well updated when it comes to modern language. Although she keeps it traditional.

Backstory:
Born to a legendary family of Shrine maidens. It's in her bloodline to become a shrine maiden herself. As she grows she is taught to be a shrine maiden. As the basics of shrine maiden training. She is... Of course not as good as her mother. Her mother and her ancestors were living legends of their word. They have been known to master the ways of traditional shrine maidens. Mika is a slow learner but she has great potential. Even greater than all of her ancestors combined. She is a walking energy spirit power house. This is why she is being taught how to be a shrine maiden. For time passing. She has purified their shrine from thousands of different youkais. Each of them, not hard to cleanse. She purifies with only a swing. Mika taught this is normal but her mother says otherwise. Mika continued her daily developing role as a Ultimate shrine maiden. Life as a modern time shrine maiden can be hard for her.

//Powers and Equipment//
Powers:

Purification- Her main power that drives her magical combat to great levels. She is able to cleanse evil spirits with ease by simply hitting them directly. She can however, shoot round white glowing orbs that marks as purifying projectile. Although she doesn't use it much.

Magic circle conjuring- This comes in two different types

1.

Spoiler: Jump pad circle

Pretty self explanatory. This jump pad serves as a utility/mobile magic. With this she can summon it and use as a trampoline. One step from this circle can cause a person or object flying 13 feet in the air. Summoning this circle takes only a second. Others can use this too. Mika herself doesn't use it for she is scared of heights and she sucks at landing. So it's just her escape pad.

2.

Spoiler: Strike seal circle

Her most often used magic seal. This circle serves as a tower shield. It covers Mika completely wherever she is summoning it. (Back, front, etc). Although it doesn't protect her completely. It only drops the impact damage to 50%. So she can still fee the pain, even if blocked. It takes a second to summon it. She can use it to protect others. Although for those taller than are unlucky due for the shield's size is only exclusive to Mika.


Spirit energy- This serves as her mana. She has a lot of it. All her magical circles and projectiles costs energy.

Weapons: Miko stick concealed as a broom- What Mika carries is a very special miko stick. This special miko stick is not just something she shows frequently. She rarely draws it out. If she does it's just a regular looking miko stick.This miko stick can smack any evil/magical being like a golf club. This can also deflect almost any magical projectile and send it back flying to them with twice the power. The more spiritual the magic the more easier for her for is to deflect it. Although she has managed to deflect elemental magic but it some times backfires to her.

Skills:
Ridiculous swinging performance- Her most skill. This applies to her miko stick, where she just swings the thing aimlessly. Her swings are so wide it swings all the way through her sides. Thus reflecting everything in her front. Only exposing her back.

Cooking skills- Decently good at cooking, just in case.

Cleaning- Having a miko stick as a broom is a bonus, so she's no stranger to cleaning.

Inventory:

1. Protection warding charm- 20 pieces (Drops 30% of damage once she slaps it to someone, can only be used once. it slowly fades away)

2. Healing warding charm- 10 pieces (Same effect but increases healing factor)

3. Spirit warding charm- 20 pieces (Purifies objects/people for a few seconds)

//Other//
Extra Info: Looking back to her CS. She seems to be superior against magic and spiritial things but she has nothing to defend against physical attacks, so yeah. That's something to know.

Quote:

Begone evil spirit! I think that how it goes. Fujiwara Mika

Theme Song:

Spoiler: The girl from the shrine

 

[Trombone Geek]

//Basic//
Name: Steel Collins
Nicknames: The Frenzy
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Asexual
Character Type: Western
Appearance:

//Personal//
Personality: Steel is a possibly bipolar woman of many words some times, and others few. She is easily frustrated and annoyed by people but rarely truly angered, and her rage is something thunderous to be feared. On the other side of the spectrum, she can be supportive of her friends and hostile towards those who would tear them (or herself) down, and even when she's struggling she always tries to support those close to her. However, she would sooner offer solutions than a shoulder if she had to choose one. A precarious balance of logic and emotion, Steel trusts her eyes over her ears, and has a strong sense of right and wrong alongside the belief that to survive, one must be flexible. Even if she does sometimes get stuck in her own head.

Backstory: Steel doesn't say anything about her childhood beyond being poor, living on the streets, and joining up with pirates to break the law gleefully after watching a soldier beat her mother half to death. As such, she has renounced all connections to her original name and family, and believes her crew is her family. That is, until she gets ripped away from them and finds a bunch of wackjobs spewing fire and shit, one of which is a giant tiger. And to think once upon a time she had laughed at superstitious people!

//Powers and Equipment//
Weapons: Steel carries several weapons on her person. Among these are dual flintlocks, four large knives (and two small ones in her boot), and a single, barely curved cutlass.

Skills: Quick thinker • Agile • Good aim • Inventive • Observant and adaptive

Inventory: A plain silver ring hanging from a chain around her neck • A picture of her younger self and a twin brother, tucked into her red sash

//Other//
Extra Info: An incredibly skilled musician. Plays stringed instruments and sings.
Quote: "Everything is circumstantial, so your choices should be the same way. Otherwise, you're limiting yourself to being vulnerable to a situation where there is no good path."

 

[bloopbleep]

//Basic//

Name: Completely foreign to the concept of naming people, if he had any name, damned if he remembers.

Nicknames: Get creative! Calling him anything will pretty much freak him out.

Age: Even he doesn't know, but his figure tells he's about in his mid 20's. Although he only has the memory span of two years worth(more details in backstory).

Gender: Male. Although nearly impossible to guess his gender due to being impossibly prude that even a priest would gawk.

Sexuality: Pansexual

Spoiler

( for the sake of the pun)

Character Type: Futuristic

Appearance:


He wears a ridiculous amount of layers of fabric underneath his main jacket. When he loses his helmet, he always has to improvise with something else. Any sort of skin showing seems forbidden for him to do.

//Personal//

Personality: He's incredibly naive, completely clueless about a lot of things, but tends to act like he knows what he's talking about anyways. He wants to appear as more capable than he really is, he doesn't like being brushed to the side because he seems lesser, so it often results in some boasting. He's especially weak on social terms, it's initiative not to use metaphors around him. Although, despite what he comes off as, he's not entirely dumb as he gives off. He recognizes emotions other people show and things that happen, but most the time doesn't recognize why they happen so. It's very difficult for him to feel or maintain friendships, given his condition(within backstory). He lives to serve, and is incredibly obedient. He will completely freak out if he's not able to complete something he was told to do, or mess it up for that matter. He tries to impress other people often, and overreacts when he does something embarrassing, which is an odd turn for an apparently 'emotionless' sidekick. He always speaks in monotone nonetheless, not mattering the emotion he's feeling. This results in many thinking he feels nothing. He's godawful at multitasking. He takes everything seriously and overthinks his decisions, even games. He doesn't understand how to have fun. Usually too straight forward for his own good, unless he's aware of what's inappropriate to say, which is rarely. It's not that he doesn't want to be, he would quickly adjust to social terms if he was aware of what it meant. He's never quite thought for himself, as the only thing he does is what is commanded of him. Has no comfort zone, and is one of the most awkward to be around.


Backstory:
He has experience as a Shepard, specializing in cows, bulls, sheep, llama and alpaca, most livestock you'd see in farms. Although it sounds like a far too normal, boring job for the future, it came with a lot of problems. First, when earth has been completely swept through by a blizzard and explosion millenniums ago and everyone has fled to the lousiest, lamest planets that they could have gone with, Mars, Mercury and Saturn, many may say it's not exactly the easiest job out there. Especially when you're sent back to earth to recapitalize the place with livestock, against who says it's forbidden. Especially especially you wonder from your group for a split second to find a lost alpaca, and then turns out you accidentally missed out them going back after deciding the place wasn't habitable enough for them quite right now.
His life was ok, giving before these events. Was it anything too special? Kind of not, but it was better than some others. Ever since birth, he had a habit of wandering away from his home and never coming back. He would be the living record of how many times a person can have 'amnesia'--and not die. Born with a condition in which he cannot control, he's only able to remember what's happened in the last 2 years, a get-a-day, lose-a-day-deal. It's very rare to gain back memories, and even so, they'll just be forgotten all over again. His entire life would be going to place to place, losing every home he could call. Sounds tragic, but was really just how he lived, and luckily he didn't have those memories once the event occurred again. Although one could say experiencing that same feeling over and over again completely anew is worse, it's based on opinion. Every home, he'd meet a family, grow to love them, get a particular lifestyle and then completely abandon it in the cold without ever remembering. Sometimes his condition would be known, but they had nothing to do about it because of some reason or the other, although most the time, that reason being that he simply didn't want to be turned in.

His original blood was and still is anonymous, even to him. He's always has something over his face, and does a good job at it, because nobody had ever seen underneath. He doesn't have any much out of the ordinary, although it's best to assume what's underneath the helmet isn't just a golly ol' chap. Whatever it is, it seems like he's very insistent of keeping it in its current unknown status.

As far as he could remember(quite literally), he was already taken in by a genetic enhancement academy professor, who specialized in livestock particularly. Her goal was something about creating a habitable world for livestock without the need for technology, he couldn't exactly understand why she felt that way, but it was something to listen to. Maybe it was that she was extremely retro loving, feared life being on the hands of automation, or how she just really hated technology for whatever reason. Originally, when she had found him, she took him in thinking he was a student who had hit his head. Urgently not wanting to lose out on the opportunity, she gave him a home instead of getting a doctor. And in return, he'd monitor the pure breeds of her collection, in which she had to previously do herself, being paranoid that automatic machinery would taint their original forms. She'd brag to no end how the animals were extremely hard to find, due to everything else being tainted with 'demonic' modifications, although he never really found an issue with it himself, all the add-ons she described seemed pretty positive, but he wasn't one to judge. She taught him the basics of the whole ordeal, how to feed them, how to always approach them as if they don't know your coming, that fun stuff. When the llama, sheep and alpaca first grew wool, she would teach him how to turn that wool into yarn using both machinery and the old fashion way and so forth. There was many ways to describe this professor, and many words he wouldn't avoid using, like irrational, had good intentions(having messed up views took play in that, even if she wanted the best) and hyperactive, but for technically being a kidnapper and slave owner, she was a saint compared to others. Or maybe all the fucked up shit with him takes play in that.. Who knows. Although he does have a tainted view of slavery being all friendly interactions and assignments now, thanks to that. When the day came when he was informed with news of the project of repopulating life on earth, he found himself pleased when he heard that he was going with her

Spoiler

not in that way

. Of course, he was titled as her assistant rather than some-random-lost-guy-with-memory-issues-that-I-kidnapped, in which he was honored to be called even if it had been a lie. He remembered the whole process of training and how big it was. Even if he didn't know shit about history, a different place sounded cool, she ordered him to do it and he liked the feeling of having things to do, especially of a wide variety. The earth did seem familiar and all, and it was pretty refreshing to see her happy while on it. And when the day came where they decided to go back and move progress on earth to a different time, she had thought he had been already in the crowd to leave. And like a screwed up version Home Alone, left him behind on a friggin' wasteland with two boots and an alpaca, none of which having the power to go back and retrieve what's been taken away due to access to earth being a once in a life time opportunity. And somehow, he and the animal found survival in the wastelands. His story goes on from there.

//Powers and Equipment//

Powers: His helmet can filter air and give him better smelling, the other powers it provided no longer intact or otherwise useless. It give facts about the materials of whatever he's staring at, but he can't read for shit. One day he accidentally set it in thermal vision and never figured how to turn it off, so now he can't see in normal colors or through glass because of it. And to be honest, that's not the only time he got screwed over with technology either. Anything that's not straight forward about the helmet he cannot figure out. Even though it wasn't the intended use of the helmet, he also finds headbutting people as an effective way to deal damage and/or knock people out(unfortunately has low speed, so it's very hard to land). The armor he has underneath himself is hard, although still very much penetrable and has a multiple weak spots

Spoiler

his arms, behind the knees and neck.

Although pounding at him him bare will backfire unless you have protection(don't reread that without context) over what limb you're using, heavy objects will impact it easily and he can still be knocked around and attacked in different ways just as easy. More details on armor in skills.


Weapons: He carries around a fire hammer.
ooo secret message It is.. It is a lot dumber than it sounds. Inspired from the antique origin, the bed warmer, and made modernized by his era to bring out it's utmost potential.
Except it was really just a futuristic pizza pan he found and decided to give a dumb name. Admitting, when you don't have a real weapon,you have to get creative with abandoned equipment you find in the wasteland. His original intention was to make something to keep himself warm at night, but it happily goes both ways. Made out of dark grey colored tungsten, with the handle made to be heat resistant. The automation is corrupt to the point where it reaches extremely high heats and is hard to control the temperature of, prone to starting fires. Very smart weapon, considering he's the most flammable person there is. Powered by impact(aka, dropping or hitting) due to being faulty and cannot be turned on any other way, the heat raises up more and more based on the level of impact it's bringing on. It has a lid that he can open by grasping on a part of the handle, and be resupplied with coal or other heat collecting material, but bad at smoke control. It's about a little bigger than normal sized for a pizza pan.
TL ; DR : Has pizza pan that he smacks people with.
Vaguely similar on terms of structure with this

Skills:
-Very talented in sewing and knitting, as it's his past time hobby when nobody is looking. He feels as though it's supposed to be embarrassing, even if he has no reason to in his memory span. His favorite material is alpaca wool.
-He's well versed in taking care of particular livestock and herding them.
-He's not familiar with the concept of reading, writing, music, or art(however, is accustomed to aesthetics from his original domain, but not free form art in on itself) and cannot read, write, cook, clean, or lie for the life of him.
-And has a basic fundamental of technology and engineering from his era, but not too developed.

Combat related
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-Pros: He has great defense, meh attack due to speed, but the longer the swing, honestly the better, can carry heavy loads long term(drawback below), good balance, heavy weight from apparel, and can see some things that others cannot due to accidental thermal vision.

-Cons: Low speed, meh attack, prone to heavy weapons, weak to heat or humid areas, perfect candidate for being set on fire, uses the storage for completely useless things for fairness and doesn't have anything else to carry things things with, cannot see normal colors, cannot see through glass, very loud moving and cannot jump.

Inventory:
-Hoards a large amounts of fabric hidden underneath his coat, although he will resist, it can be used as bandages if it comes to that point
-1 spray bottle of half used, extremely efficient fabric spray adhesive that is absolutely useless in battle, when asked, he says that it's just water (extremely flammable water, that is)
-2 balls of both clear and black yarn and string
-Knitting needles and 1 sewing needle
-3 sheets of faintly damaged, mysterious, complex circles with a mysterious alien language he found in a pile of grub while scavenging wastelands. The patterns unusual and colorful, and it was unlike other things he had found in the past. Thinking it meant something, he kept the untainted artifact as his prized possession, uncertain of what it meant but assuring it's priceless value

Spoiler: Picture

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-A pizza pan

//Other//

Extra Info: It's rather difficult for him to eat or drink. If I have any last minute ideas, I'll add them here.
Altered personality a little.
Theme Song:

Spoiler

 

[Zamasu]

//Basic//
Name: Mika Fujiwara

Nicknames: Miko, Mika the miko, Ultimate Shrine maiden

Age: 13

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Character Type: Oriental

Appearance:
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Standing at 4'2. She's a real shorty of her age. Decently fair skin, bright red eyes, and short black hair. She is very noticable in a crowd with a the red she's wearing.

//Personal//
Personality: Of course a simple minded yet quirky girl. She pretty much resembles a very optimistic and righteous person. Genuinely kind, brave, and compassionate to those around her. She tend to be easy to approach. She is nothing to be taken serious about for she is just very bubbly. She is very honest to those she meets. Morally lawful good. She tends to go unpredictable in new situations. She has a lazy side, despite growing up on a shrine. She sounds very well updated when it comes to modern language. Although she keeps it traditional.

Backstory:
Born to a legendary family of Shrine maidens. It's in her bloodline to become a shrine maiden herself. As she grows she is taught to be a shrine maiden. As the basics of shrine maiden training. She is... Of course not as good as her mother. Her mother and her ancestors were living legends of their word. They have been known to master the ways of traditional shrine maidens. Mika is a slow learner but she has great potential. Even greater than all of her ancestors combined. She is a walking energy spirit power house. This is why she is being taught how to be a shrine maiden. For time passing. She has purified their shrine from thousands of different youkais. Each of them, not hard to cleanse. She purifies with only a swing. Mika taught this is normal but her mother says otherwise. Mika continued her daily developing role as a Ultimate shrine maiden. Life as a modern time shrine maiden can be hard for her.

//Powers and Equipment//
Powers:

Purification- Her main power that drives her magical combat to great levels. She is able to cleanse evil spirits with ease by simply hitting them directly. She can however, shoot round white glowing orbs that marks as purifying projectile. Although she doesn't use it much.

Magic circle conjuring- This comes in two different types

1.

Spoiler: Jump pad circle

Pretty self explanatory. This jump pad serves as a utility/mobile magic. With this she can summon it and use as a trampoline. One step from this circle can cause a person or object flying 13 feet in the air. Summoning this circle takes only a second. Others can use this too. Mika herself doesn't use it for she is scared of heights and she sucks at landing. So it's just her escape pad.

2.

Spoiler: Strike seal circle

Her most often used magic seal. This circle serves as a tower shield. It covers Mika completely wherever she is summoning it. (Back, front, etc). Although it doesn't protect her completely. It only drops the impact damage to 50%. So she can still fee the pain, even if blocked. It takes a second to summon it. She can use it to protect others. Although for those taller than are unlucky due for the shield's size is only exclusive to Mika.


Spirit energy- This serves as her mana. She has a lot of it. All her magical circles and projectiles costs energy.

Weapons: Miko stick concealed as a broom- What Mika carries is a very special miko stick. This special miko stick is not just something she shows frequently. She rarely draws it out. If she does it's just a regular looking miko stick.This miko stick can smack any evil/magical being like a golf club. This can also deflect almost any magical projectile and send it back flying to them with twice the power. The more spiritual the magic the more easier for her for is to deflect it. Although she has managed to deflect elemental magic but it some times backfires to her.

Skills:
Ridiculous singing performance- Her most skill. This applies to her miko stick, where she just swings the thing aimlessly. Her swings are so wide it swings all the way through her sides. Thus reflecting everything in her front. Only exposing her back.

Cooking skills- Decently good at cooking, just in case.

Cleaning- Having a miko stick as a broom is a bonus, so she's no stranger to cleaning.

Inventory:

1. Protection warding charm- 20 pieces (Drops 30% of damage once she slaps it to someone, can only be used once. it slowly fades away)

2. Healing warding charm- 10 pieces (Same effect but increases healing factor)

3. Spirit warding charm- 20 pieces (Purifies objects/people for a few seconds)

//Other//
Extra Info: Looking back to her CS. She seems to be superior against magic and spiritial things but she has nothing to defend against physical attacks, so yeah. That's something to know.

Quote:

Begone evil spirit! I think that how it goes. Fujiwara Mika

Theme Song:

Spoiler: The girl from the shrine

//Basic//
Name: Steel Collins
Nicknames: The Frenzy
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Asexual
Character Type: Western
Appearance:View attachment 371030

//Personal//
Personality: Steel is a possibly bipolar woman of many words some times, and others few. She is easily frustrated and annoyed by people but rarely truly angered, and her rage is something thunderous to be feared. On the other side of the spectrum, she can be supportive of her friends and hostile towards those who would tear them (or herself) down, and even when she's struggling she always tries to support those close to her. However, she would sooner offer solutions than a shoulder if she had to choose one. A precarious balance of logic and emotion, Steel trusts her eyes over her ears, and has a strong sense of right and wrong alongside the belief that to survive, one must be flexible. Even if she does sometimes get stuck in her own head.

Backstory: Steel doesn't say anything about her childhood beyond being poor, living on the streets, and joining up with pirates to break the law gleefully after watching a soldier beat her mother half to death. As such, she has renounced all connections to her original name and family, and believes her crew is her family. That is, until she gets ripped away from them and finds a bunch of wackjobs spewing fire and shit, one of which is a giant tiger. And to think once upon a time she had laughed at superstitious people!

//Powers and Equipment//
Weapons: Steel carries several weapons on her person. Among these are dual flintlocks, four large knives (and two small ones in her boot), and a single, barely curved cutlass.

Skills: Quick thinker • Agile • Good aim • Inventive • Observant and adaptive

Inventory: A plain silver ring hanging from a chain around her neck • A picture of her younger self and a twin brother, tucked into her red sash

//Other//
Extra Info: An incredibly skilled musician. Plays stringed instruments and sings.
Quote: "Everything is circumstantial, so your choices should be the same way. Otherwise, you're limiting yourself to being vulnerable to a situation where there is no good path."

//Basic//

Name: Completely foreign to the concept of naming people, if he had any name, damned if he remembers.

Nicknames: Get creative! Calling him anything will pretty much freak him out.

Age: Even he doesn't know, but his figure tells he's about in his mid 20's. Although he only has the memory span of two years worth(more details in backstory).

Gender: Male. Although nearly impossible to guess his gender due to being impossibly prude that even a priest would gawk.

Sexuality: Pansexual

Spoiler

( for the sake of the pun)

Character Type: Futuristic

Appearance:
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He wears a ridiculous amount of layers of fabric underneath his main jacket. When he loses his helmet, he always has to improvise with something else. Any sort of skin showing seems forbidden for him to do.

//Personal//

Personality: He's incredibly naive, completely clueless about a lot of things, but tends to act like he knows what he's talking about. Seems incredibly dull at first, although he secretly has the emotions of a teenager on hormones that he keeps to himself. He's especially weak on social terms, it's initiative not to use metaphors around him. Although, despite what he comes off as, he's not entirely dumb as he gives off. He recognizes emotions other people show and things that happen, but most the time doesn't recognize why they happen so. It's very difficult for him to feel or maintain friendships, given his condition(within backstory). He lives to serve, and is incredibly obedient. He will completely freak out if he's not able to complete something he was told to do. Sometimes he can be VERY obvious to read, even with the mastered monotone voice he keeps. It's very rare to ever hear him talk in anything but a monotone voice. He's godawful at multitasking, and can be a little boasting, as he takes most things seriously. Curious to a certain point, if you tell him not to look into something, he will simply not do it. Usually too straight forward for his own good, unless he's aware of what's inappropriate to say, which is rarely. It's not that he doesn't want to be, he would quickly adjust to social terms if he was aware of what it meant.


Backstory:
He has experience as a Shepard, specializing in cows, bulls, sheep, llama and alpaca, most livestock you'd see in farms. Although it sounds like a far too normal, boring job for the future, it came with a lot of problems. First, when earth has been completely swept through by a blizzard and explosion millenniums ago and everyone has fled to the lousiest, lamest planets that they could have gone with, Mars, Mercury and Saturn, many may say it's not exactly the easiest job out there. Especially when you're sent back to earth to recapitalize the place with livestock, against who says it's forbidden. Especially especially you wonder from your group for a split second to find a lost alpaca, and then turns out you accidentally missed out them going back after deciding the place wasn't habitable enough for them quite right now.
His life was ok, giving before these events. Was it anything too special? Kind of not, but it was better than some others. Ever since birth, he had a habit of wandering away from his home and never coming back. He would be the living record of how many times a person can have 'amnesia'--and not die. Born with a condition in which he cannot control, he's only able to remember what's happened in the last 2 years, a get-a-day, lose-a-day-deal. It's very rare to gain back memories, and even so, they'll just be forgotten all over again. His entire life would be going to place to place, losing every home he could call. Sounds tragic, but was really just how he lived, and luckily he didn't have those memories once the event occurred again. Although one could say experiencing that same feeling over and over again completely anew is worse, it's based on opinion. Every home, he'd meet a family, grow to love them, get a particular lifestyle and then completely abandon it in the cold without ever remembering. Sometimes his condition would be known, but they had nothing to do about it because of some reason or the other, although most the time, that reason being that he simply didn't want to be turned in.

His original blood was and still is anonymous, even to him. He's always has something over his face, and does a good job at it, because nobody had ever seen underneath. He doesn't have any much out of the ordinary, although it's best to assume what's underneath the helmet isn't just a golly ol' chap. Whatever it is, it seems like he's very insistent of keeping it in its current unknown status.

As far as he could remember(quite literally), he was already taken in by a genetic enhancement academy professor, who specialized in livestock particularly. Her goal was something about creating a habitable world for livestock without the need for technology, he couldn't exactly understand why she felt that way, but it was something to listen to. Maybe it was that she was extremely retro loving, feared life being on the hands of automation, or how she just really hated technology for whatever reason. Originally, when she had found him, she took him in thinking he was a student who had hit his head. Urgently not wanting to lose out on the opportunity, she gave him a home instead of getting a doctor. And in return, he'd monitor the pure breeds of her collection, in which she had to previously do herself, being paranoid that automatic machinery would taint their original forms. She'd brag to no end how the animals were extremely hard to find, due to everything else being tainted with 'demonic' modifications, although he never really found an issue with it himself, all the add-ons she described seemed pretty positive, but he wasn't one to judge. She taught him the basics of the whole ordeal, how to feed them, how to always approach them as if they don't know your coming, that fun stuff. When the llama, sheep and alpaca first grew wool, she would teach him how to turn that wool into yarn using both machinery and the old fashion way and so forth. There was many ways to describe this professor, and many words he wouldn't avoid using, like irrational, had good intentions(having messed up views took play in that, even if she wanted the best) and hyperactive, but for technically being a kidnapper and slave owner, she was a saint compared to others. Or maybe all the fucked up shit with him takes play in that.. Who knows. Although he does have a tainted view of slavery being all friendly interactions and assignments now, thanks to that. When the day came when he was informed with news of the project of repopulating life on earth, he found himself pleased when he heard that he was going with her

Spoiler

not in that way

. Of course, he was titled as her assistant rather than some-random-lost-guy-with-memory-issues-that-I-kidnapped, in which he was honored to be called even if it had been a lie. He remembered the whole process of training and how big it was. Even if he didn't know shit about history, a different place sounded cool, she ordered him to do it and he liked the feeling of having things to do, especially of a wide variety. The earth did seem familiar and all, and it was pretty refreshing to see her happy while on it. And when the day came where they decided to go back and move progress on earth to a different time, she had thought he had been already in the crowd to leave. And like a screwed up version Home Alone, left him behind on a friggin' wasteland with two boots and an alpaca, none of which having the power to go back and retrieve what's been taken away due to access to earth being a once in a life time opportunity. And somehow, he and the animal found survival in the wastelands. His story goes on from there.

//Powers and Equipment//

Powers: His helmet can filter air and give him better smelling, the other powers it provided no longer intact or otherwise useless. It give facts about the materials of whatever he's staring at, but he can't read for shit. One day he accidentally set it in thermal vision and never figured how to turn it off, so now he can't see in normal colors or through glass because of it. And to be honest, that's not the only time he got screwed over with technology either. Anything that's not straight forward about the helmet he cannot figure out. Even though it wasn't the intended use of the helmet, he also finds headbutting people as an effective way to deal damage and/or knock people out(unfortunately has low speed, so it's very hard to land). The armor he has underneath himself is hard, although still very much penetrable and has a multiple weak spots

Spoiler

his arms, behind the knees and neck.

Although pounding at him him bare will backfire unless you have protection(don't reread that without context) over what limb you're using, heavy objects will impact it easily and he can still be knocked around and attacked in different ways just as easy. More details on armor in skills.


Weapons: He carries around a fire hammer.
ooo secret message It is.. It is a lot dumber than it sounds. Inspired from the antique origin, the bed warmer, and made modernized by his era to bring out it's utmost potential.
Except it was really just a futuristic pizza pan he found and decided to give a dumb name. Admitting, when you don't have a real weapon,you have to get creative with abandoned equipment you find in the wasteland. His original intention was to make something to keep himself warm at night, but it happily goes both ways. Made out of dark grey colored tungsten, with the handle made to be heat resistant. The automation is corrupt to the point where it reaches extremely high heats and is hard to control the temperature of, prone to starting fires. Very smart weapon, considering he's the most flammable person there is. Powered by impact(aka, dropping or hitting) due to being faulty and cannot be turned on any other way, the heat raises up more and more based on the level of impact it's bringing on. It has a lid that he can open by grasping on a part of the handle, and be resupplied with coal or other heat collecting material, but bad at smoke control. It's about a little bigger than normal sized for a pizza pan.
TL ; DR : Has pizza pan that he smacks people with.
Vaguely similar on terms of structure with this

Skills:
-Very talented in sewing and knitting, as it's his past time hobby when nobody is looking. He feels as though it's supposed to be embarrassing, even if he has no reason to in his memory span. His favorite material is alpaca wool.
-He's well versed in taking care of particular livestock and herding them.
-He's not familiar with the concept of reading, writing, music, or art(however, is accustomed to aesthetics from his original domain, but not free form art in on itself) and cannot read, write, cook, clean, or lie for the life of him.
-And has a basic fundamental of technology and engineering from his era, but not too developed.

Combat related
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-Pros: He has great defense, meh attack due to speed, but the longer the swing, honestly the better, can carry heavy loads long term(drawback below), good balance, heavy weight from apparel, and can see some things that others cannot due to accidental thermal vision.

-Cons: Low speed, meh attack, prone to heavy weapons, weak to heat or humid areas, perfect candidate for being set on fire, uses the storage for completely useless things for fairness and doesn't have anything else to carry things things with, cannot see normal colors, cannot see through glass, very loud moving and cannot jump.

Inventory:
-Hoards a large amounts of fabric hidden underneath his coat, although he will resist, it can be used as bandages if it comes to that point
-1 spray bottle of half used, extremely efficient fabric spray adhesive that is absolutely useless in battle, when asked, he says that it's just water (extremely flammable water, that is)
-2 balls of both clear and black yarn and string
-Knitting needles and 1 sewing needle
-3 sheets of faintly damaged, mysterious, complex circles with a mysterious alien language he found in a pile of grub while scavenging wastelands. The patterns unusual and colorful, and it was unlike other things he had found in the past. Thinking it meant something, he kept the untainted artifact as his prized possession, uncertain of what it meant but assuring it's priceless value

Spoiler: Picture

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-A pizza pan

//Other//

Extra Info: It's rather difficult for him to eat or drink. If I have any last minute ideas, I'll add them here.

Theme Song:

Spoiler

Alright, just need the Realistic guy and we're going.

 

[SP3CT3R]

I'm gonna assume the final spot is fair game, since the other two haven't responded.

//Basic//
Name: Lupus Araneae
Nicknames: Sir Wolfspider
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Who's asking
Character Type: Realistic
Appearance: Lupus is exactly six feet tall, with an appearance resembling your typical werewolf. His coat is black and brown like a german shepherd, and his eyes are bright blue.
However, he has some rather... spidery features, like extra eyes below and between his normal ones, four long spider legs coming out of his back, and a pair of mandibles at the corners of his mouth.

//Personal//
Personality: Lupus has a lot of attitude, constantly spewing out quips and general sarcasm. He's very un-professional, teasing others, using his powers casually, and not meeting one's expectations of a hero in training. However, Lupus is very capable of rising to the occasion when necessary. He's a quick thinker and great analyst, but his main goal is helping others. Secretly, Lupus is insecure about his capability, and he'll doubt himself to the moon and back without support from his allies.
Backstory: Lupus is the improbable offspring of a werewolf and a mutant who got bitten by a radioactive spider. His mother, the spider lady, died in childbirth, and he lived with his father for all of his life, at least until a fire erupted in the apartment complex thry lived in. Lupus's genetic fuckery kicked in under the stress, and he just managed to save his father, who suffered permanent injuries and was comatose. One of the leaders of the hero organization, impressed by Lupus's talent, gave his father an experimental treatment that saved his life, and offered Lupus a spot in the prestigious Generic Hero Academy.

//Powers and Equipment//
Powers: Lupus is a werewolf, so he has werewolfy powers like enhanced sense of smell, agility, and a set of claws on his fingers and toes. He also has spidery traits like the ability to spin webs, (not as useful as it sounds) being able to scale walls with his spider legs, venom, and irritating bristles hidden in his fur. Lupus can also do a super-sonic howl.
Weapons: Nah
Skills: He can make fabric and stuff from his spider silk. He can do more stuff, I just gotta think of it.
Inventory: Bombs pre-loaded with web.

//Other//
Extra Info: Lupus is a part-time insomniac.