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Name
Nickname/Alias
Age
Species: (Ghoul or Human?)
Rank: (Rating) (Ghoul)
Class: (Ghoul Investigator)
Race:
Gender
Sexuality:


-Physical Features-
Body Type
Height
Scars/Tattoos
Hair
Eye Color
Face: (Pic works)
Clothing:
Mask: (If a ghoul)


-Personal-
Personality
Goals
Likes
Dislikes
Fears
Bio (Two paragraphs minimum)


-Powers/Abilities
Skillset
Strengths
Weaknesses
Kagune Type: (If ghoul)
Quinque: (If Dove)
Special Moves/Abilities






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Likes
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Fears
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Weaknesses
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-General-
Name: Ayumi Akaiyama
Nickname/Alias: Angel of Death, Angel of Mercy and finally "Butterfingers"
Age: 19
Species: Human
Class: Rank 2 Investigator
Race: Japanese
Gender: Female ;)
Sexuality: "Love is the only thing that matters in my eyes." - Akaiyama Ayumi

-Physical Features-
Body Type: Quite thin physique wise, however is still curvacious and sultry all the same.
Height: 5'2ft or 157.48cm
Weight: 115Ibs or 8 stones
Scars/Tattoos: The only major scar that lays on Ayumi's hide is that of a kagune entry point on her side. The scar was gifted to her whenever a ghoul attempted to kill her, however only succeeded in destroying her kidney before she was saved by Dove agents. She also has multiple bite marks blanketing her body, but covers them with a mixture of putty and makeup.
Hair: A warm chestnut brown with a rather short cut to complement it. Her hair is only lightly brushed giving it a slightly messy appearance, however her natural beauty makes up for that factor.
Eye Color: A stunning sapphire blue
Face: (Look to the side)
Clothing:
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-Personal-
Personality: Ayumi is one of the most pure-hearted people in the Tokyo province. This lady is unlike the harsh contrast of the world around her and only sees the world as a glass waiting to be refilled. In the darkest of moments she shines with the brightness of a supernova, and with that light spreads goodness to others. This aspect of her has led to her being called Angel by those who are close to her, and others who have been spared by her in the midsts of battle. In the time off her job, she uses her spare time to volunteer at various districts across the city. This side of Angel is seen by anyone close and far away from her, and it is this image she wished would last forever.

However this person is not always the Angel she's made out to be. In a segment embedded within her rests a part of her burning with vengeance. This side harbors the bitter resentment to what ghouls can do to the innocents of the city, and the monsters they truly are. From a mixture of past experiences, her pure soul has begun baring the seeds of corruption. When this side of her shows, there is no mercy to be found at her hands. As of this moment in time, it only seems to appear when conflicting with an overly aggressive ghoul. It is this side of her she that has been dubbed the Angel, the Angel of Death.

Goals: To aid the world in any way, and to enact vengeance on her parents killer. If a perfect person comes into play however, settling down would be nice too.

Likes
-Cats. They're so fluffy!
-Dogs. Same as the cats, they're so cute!
-Flowers. The scent they bring with them is so mesmerizing.
-Rain. It smells wonderful and feels sooo good!
-Helping others. Seeing the smile on people's faces is a good enough payment.
-Coffee. The bitter taste and musty aroma are so calming.

Dislikes
-The creatures called "Ghouls". The majority of them are soulless monsters, only a few are worthy of sparing.
-Heights. You could fall and hurt yourself!
-Spiders. They're scary, that's it.
-Big Crowds. People are nice, being slammed between thousands of them isn't though.
-Soda. The burn after each sip is annoying.

Fears
-Being eaten by a Ghoul
-Dying painfully
-Heights
-Close Spaces
-Isolation

Bio: Ayumi was born in Sector 11 to a struggling family underneath the poverty line. All through her early life, she witnessed them starving themselves to feed her instead, and the pain they endured to give her a normal life. The pain her parents endured lasted for years, and over that span her parents were slowly working themselves to an early grave. This daily view of her parents suffering eventually led Ayumi to do questionable things for money in secrecy, and many things she wished to never do or see again. Despite this sad existence though, she pressed on with the misery to help alleviate the strain of financial concerns from her parents in order to better their lives like they did hers. This act of defiling herself both mentally and physically went on for years, and despite the inherent risks she pushed forward. Nothing was more worth her parent's happiness, not even her own body. That was her way of thinking, and each passing day reflected that choice.

This torture went on without no sign of stopping in the near future, until an act of fate brought it and her entire world crashing to an end. After a meeting with a regular client, Ayumi headed home the same as any other day prior. Things differentiated once she arrived home however, as instead of her parent's calm voices it was their screams greeting her ears instead. With no thought for her own safety, she busted inside the cramped interior of her home only to be met by entrails and viscera littering the buildings splintered wood flooring. Towering over what remained of her parents laid a creature clad in a fox-like armor, and it was seemingly dining on what little remained of their flesh. With that sight alone fear and rage ran hot in her veins, and in an act of stupidity she grabbed the nearest item and struck the creature with all her might. To her amazement however, it remained unfazed and without even turning back impaled her side with a brightly colored wing in under a millisecond. This caused her kidney to be completely destroyed in the process, alongside a few ribs. (The injuries inflicted here are the causes of her stamina and strength problems.)


With blood flowing from her fresh wound, the creature began to tear at her arms and legs in an attempt to consume her. As everything faded to black though, the beast was seen fleeing the building. After she awoke from her slumber, she found herself in a hospital bed greeted by the fellows who helped save her life. In an act of anger and sadness, she pledged to help aid those who helped aid her. With that, she figured that she could keep that very same creature from hurting other innocent civilians.

That brings us to the modern day, and her reasons to work for the CCG. (Sorry if this is bad, I'm exhausted and my mind is fuzzy as an infants blanket.)
Skillset
-Charming Talker
-Disguise Expertise
-Martial Arts
-Planning
-Professional Tease

Strengths
-Maneuvrability due to light build
-Intelligence
-Combat Experience
-High Willpower

Weaknesses
-Weak
-Clumsy at times, giving her the nickname "Butterfingers"
-Prone to "Zoning Out"
-REALLY BAD stamina.

Quinque: Duel bladed Rinkaku. This quinque was harvested from the first ever ghoul Ayumi helped kill, an A Rank ghoul by the name of "Ash". Due to these events, this weapon holds a sentimental value to Ayumi and as a result she refuses to use another quinque.

Special Moves/Abilities
-Yo-yo. The yo-yo technique is not far off from the actual thing it is derived from. This move involves looping her quinque with a rope and swinging it to gain velocity. Once it has reached its critical point, she releases it and causes it to soar towards her target - impaling them on her blades.

-Timber. Timber is a move Ayumi uses commonly due to its easy execution. This move is just her hacking away at ghouls with a axe-like motion, with her pretending the person she's slaughtering is simply a tree. Pretty entertaining to watch to say the least.

-Whip. This move is similar to the yo-yo in the way it is initiated with a rope attached to the quinque. Instead of her swinging the blade around however, she uses a whiplike motion and strikes her targets in their backsides. With the enemy left writhing in agony, the CCG agents can quickly apprehend a subject.








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-General-
Name: Ayumi Akaiyama
Nickname/Alias: Angel of Death, Angel of Mercy and finally "Butterfingers"
Age: 19
Species: Human
Class: Rank 2 Investigator
Race: Japanese
Gender: Female ;)
Sexuality: "Love is the only thing that matters in my eyes." - Akaiyama Ayumi

-Physical Features-
Body Type: Quite thin physique wise, however is still curvacious and sultry all the same.
Height: 5'2ft or 157.48cm
Weight: 115Ibs or 8 stones
Scars/Tattoos: The only major scar that lays on Ayumi's hide is that of a kagune entry point on her side. The scar was gifted to her whenever a ghoul attempted to kill her, however only succeeded in destroying her kidney before she was saved by Dove agents. She also has multiple bite marks blanketing her body, but covers them with a mixture of putty and makeup.
Hair: A warm chestnut brown with a rather short cut to complement it. Her hair is only lightly brushed giving it a slightly messy appearance, however her natural beauty makes up for that factor.
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Personality: Ayumi is one of the most pure-hearted people in the Tokyo province. This lady is unlike the harsh contrast of the world around her and only sees the world as a glass waiting to be refilled. In the darkest of moments she shines with the brightness of a supernova, and with that light spreads goodness to others. This aspect of her has led to her being called Angel by those who are close to her, and others who have been spared by her in the midsts of battle. In the time off her job, she uses her spare time to volunteer at various districts across the city. This side of Angel is seen by anyone close and far away from her, and it is this image she wished would last forever.

However this person is not always the Angel she's made out to be. In a segment embedded within her rests a part of her burning with vengeance. This side harbors the bitter resentment to what ghouls can do to the innocents of the city, and the monsters they truly are. From a mixture of past experiences, her pure soul has begun baring the seeds of corruption. When this side of her shows, there is no mercy to be found at her hands. As of this moment in time, it only seems to appear when conflicting with an overly aggressive ghoul. It is this side of her she that has been dubbed the Angel, the Angel of Death.

Goals: To aid the world in any way, and to enact vengeance on her parents killer. If a perfect person comes into play however, settling down would be nice too.

Likes
-Cats. They're so fluffy!
-Dogs. Same as the cats, they're so cute!
-Flowers. The scent they bring with them is so mesmerizing.
-Rain. It smells wonderful and feels sooo good!
-Helping others. Seeing the smile on people's faces is a good enough payment.
-Coffee. The bitter taste and musty aroma are so calming.

Dislikes
-The creatures called "Ghouls". The majority of them are soulless monsters, only a few are worthy of sparing.
-Heights. You could fall and hurt yourself!
-Spiders. They're scary, that's it.
-Big Crowds. People are nice, being slammed between thousands of them isn't though.
-Soda. The burn after each sip is annoying.

Fears
-Being eaten by a Ghoul
-Dying painfully
-Heights
-Close Spaces
-Isolation

Bio: Ayumi was born in Sector 11 to a struggling family underneath the poverty line. All through her early life, she witnessed them starving themselves to feed her instead, and the pain they endured to give her a normal life. The pain her parents endured lasted for years, and over that span her parents were slowly working themselves to an early grave. This daily view of her parents suffering eventually led Ayumi to do questionable things for money in secrecy, and many things she wished to never do or see again. Despite this sad existence though, she pressed on with the misery to help alleviate the strain of financial concerns from her parents in order to better their lives like they did hers. This act of defiling herself both mentally and physically went on for years, and despite the inherent risks she pushed forward. Nothing was more worth her parent's happiness, not even her own body. That was her way of thinking, and each passing day reflected that choice.

This torture went on without no sign of stopping in the near future, until an act of fate brought it and her entire world crashing to an end. After a meeting with a regular client, Ayumi headed home the same as any other day prior. Things differentiated once she arrived home however, as instead of her parent's calm voices it was their screams greeting her ears instead. With no thought for her own safety, she busted inside the cramped interior of her home only to be met by entrails and viscera littering the buildings splintered wood flooring. Towering over what remained of her parents laid a creature clad in a fox-like armor, and it was seemingly dining on what little remained of their flesh. With that sight alone fear and rage ran hot in her veins, and in an act of stupidity she grabbed the nearest item and struck the creature with all her might. To her amazement however, it remained unfazed and without even turning back impaled her side with a brightly colored wing in under a millisecond. This caused her kidney to be completely destroyed in the process, alongside a few ribs. (The injuries inflicted here are the causes of her stamina and strength problems.)


With blood flowing from her fresh wound, the creature began to tear at her arms and legs in an attempt to consume her. As everything faded to black though, the beast was seen fleeing the building. After she awoke from her slumber, she found herself in a hospital bed greeted by the fellows who helped save her life. In an act of anger and sadness, she pledged to help aid those who helped aid her. With that, she figured that she could keep that very same creature from hurting other innocent civilians.

That brings us to the modern day, and her reasons to work for the CCG. (Sorry if this is bad, I'm exhausted and my mind is fuzzy as an infants blanket.)
Skillset
-Charming Talker
-Disguise Expertise
-Martial Arts
-Planning
-Professional Tease

Strengths
-Maneuvrability due to light build
-Intelligence
-Combat Experience
-High Willpower

Weaknesses
-Weak
-Clumsy at times, giving her the nickname "Butterfingers"
-Prone to "Zoning Out"
-REALLY BAD stamina.

Quinque: Duel bladed Rinkaku. This quinque was harvested from the first ever ghoul Ayumi helped kill, an A Rank ghoul by the name of "Ash". Due to these events, this weapon holds a sentimental value to Ayumi and as a result she refuses to use another quinque.

Special Moves/Abilities
-Yo-yo. The yo-yo technique is not far off from the actual thing it is derived from. This move involves looping her quinque with a rope and swinging it to gain velocity. Once it has reached its critical point, she releases it and causes it to soar towards her target - impaling them on her blades.

-Timber. Timber is a move Ayumi uses commonly due to its easy execution. This move is just her hacking away at ghouls with a axe-like motion, with her pretending the person she's slaughtering is simply a tree. Pretty entertaining to watch to say the least.

-Whip. This move is similar to the yo-yo in the way it is initiated with a rope attached to the quinque. Instead of her swinging the blade around however, she uses a whiplike motion and strikes her targets in their backsides. With the enemy left writhing in agony, the CCG agents can quickly apprehend a subject.

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-General-
Name: Eji Emiko Neilson
Nickname/Alias: Split, A.K.A Fox
Age: 20
Species: Ghoul
RC Count: 306 - 4000 depending on his intake. The reason his rc count can go so low was due to the extensive testing performed on his kakuhou at an early age. This testing has led to him not being able to produce his own rc, making him rely solely on intake alone. On a plus side of things this low factor does not cause Eiji any negative effects, and helps him maintain his cover in human enviroments. The severe lack of rc cells has also caused the kakugan of his left eye to exhibit an abnormal state in which it only turns a pale grey with a normal iris when excited, while his other eye completely undergoes the usual transformation.
Rank: Former A+ Class, S Class due to Kakuja mutation
Race: Mixed (Asian mother, white father.)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Whatever floats his boat at the time.


-Physical Features-
Body Type: Lean, not much muscle. Looks like a kinda buff string bean.
Height: 6ft, or 182cm
Weight: 150Ibs, 10 Stone if not from the US.
Scars/Tattoos: Eiji has various scars all over his body in a form of sadistic union. Instead of ink telling a story, the marks of fights long since finished etch out the moments of his life.
Eye Color: A raincloud gray
Face: (See above)
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-Personal-
Personality
Eiji's personality is kinda like his mask, split into to segments. On the prominent side lies his comical side. This side tends to look at the brighter sides of life and views anything negative as a hindrance be avoided. Alongside this segment of his personality comes the dreaded ladies man, and the smooth talker. In certain settings, this man could talk a Catholic priest out of his jimmies. He also adores a good joke when this side shows around, and will more than often strike a conversation with anyone who shows the slightest interest in him. It is this state he patrols around town in, and if he isn't seen it often means his significant other made an appearance.


The other side of him lays vile and desolate. Although not appearing often, this side usually appears before a snap occurs and is usually marked by him turning maniacal in both stature and personality. His mental state at this point is to say at the least deranged, and he is not opposed to killing anyone who dares to press his buttons. It is in this state he often seeks solace, as he exhibits little control over himself and his actions at this point in time. This often leads to him talking to himself and breaking into bursts of laughter depending on if he told himself a good enough joke. This side of him cares about nobody and is how he earned the name Split by the CCG.


Likes
-Dogs. Dogs are great.
-Blood. It's so beautiful whenever it comes out, especially if it comes from a clipped Dove.
-Coffee. The bitterness always tastes so welcoming.
-Jokes. Jokes lighten up the heavy atmosphere the world brings with it.
-Sleep. Just lounging around some days feels amazing.
-Some humans. Not all of them are just "food".


Dislikes
-The bastards known as Doves
-Cats. They're scary as shit, staring at walls for hours on end without moving. They're surely plotting world domination or something.
-Rain. It rains all the damn time, and it fucking sucks. Humidity is terrible too, fuck that noise.
-Heat. Cold feels way better on the skin than that big angry bastard does. In winter you can put on more clothing, in the heat you're fucked once you get down to your skimmies.
-Loudasses. Those types of people you meet at bars that never shut the fuck up.
-Serious types. This isn't some cliche anime. We need some light in here.


Fears
-Going insane
-Starving to death, says enough for itself
-Heights
-Small spaces due to certain experiences in the past
-Getting tortured for information
-Dying without making any impact on the world


Bio (Two paragraphs minimum)
“I wish I could wake up to my life being nothing but a bad dream.” Ever since Eiji could remember he had been sick, as he was always in the hospital. In fact it had been going on ever since his mother went away to the Doc’s, possibly due to the same affliction he was contracting. The doctors were just attempting to cure him, to rid him of the sickness that rocked his body. That’s why they kept running their meticulous tests, and why the pain of the shots never stopped. That’s why he was locked away from every being around him, and why everyone avoided contact with him at all costs. All they wanted to do was help him, and the countless others that exhibited these same symptoms.



In action, it was all a lie, every single last fucking word. His entire life was a fabricated reality with the pieces all put into the wrong slots. It only took him years to put the pieces in the right order.


This was all possible due to a random act of fate. On one fateful day, a new arrival greeted the prison he called home - a girl whose name began with Hina if Eiji’s shattered memory serves him right. Why remember such little details though? Well with the staff attentive to the new arrival, the scientists forgot to do the rounds of medication they usually did. With this medication, there was one pill that was vital to Eiji’s illusion of reality, a memory suppressant pill. Without a daily dosage of the medication the pill is quickly eradicated in a ghouls system, and it was with this one simple slip up that he learned the truth of his reality.


The reality came back entangled in itself, with the pieces all there yet tangled. Flickers of what truly happened to his mother collected itself first, revealing that she died protecting him. They then focused on Eiji being forced into a maze called Cochela in the research section. Here he had the first recollections of the “Physical Exams”, and the incisions and shots he bared without medication clouding his mind. In reality they were developing something to suppress his kagune, as demonstrated with the forced release of his powers and the shots injected into his left shoulder blade. These tests flashed into his head until the point the kagune stopped appearing, and upon that crowds of cheers filled the building. He was just a puppet, nothing more.


And he was broken...
Broken toys must be thrown away, and Eiji realized that..



Under the guise of night, Eiji formulated a plan to escape. On the dawn of the next day, Eiji launched his attack as the guard reached in to hand him his meal. Using the gate as a prop, he grabbed the guards hands and yanked him close to him - knocking him out cold. Without the help of his kagune, he slinked the guard closer to him by breaking his own wrists to fit under the door. With the keycard in hand, he slid it into the card slot and exited his cell, but not before he dragged the guard's limp body into it - confiscating his uniform as he did so. Using his diminished rc count to his advantage, Eiji managed to walk out of Cochela with its very own guards holding the exit open for him.


Then that leads us to the present.

-Powers/Abilities-

Skillset
-Artist of Disguise
-Memorization
-Strategic Planning
-Coffee Brewing
-Smooth Talker


Strengths
-Nimble
-Cunning
-Smart
-Highly developed reflexes


Weaknesses
-Weak due to small frame
-Cocky Attitude leads to downfall
-Loses focus on other things when in battle
-Split-personality Disorder


Kagune Type: Ukaku type kagune and half-developed Kakuja.

His kagune only appears on the right side of his body due to him being used in rc suppressant testing at an early age. The injections were usually pushed directly into the kagune organ, which caused it to shrivel and die as the drug was used repeatedly on him. With the lack of a kagune on his left side, his right side had to pick up the pace in order for him to survive. This side of his body uses its abnormal size to beat opponents away and to slice them into pieces with its razor-sharp edge. The wing also allows him to momentarily shield blows to his vital organs, however due to the nature of his kagune it soon begins to shatter after repeated blows.

His body also requires weekly binging on food due to his innate ability to produce rc cells. This rc production problem has led to him cannibalizing his own kind, as the rc yield from a ghoul is far greater than that of a normal person. With the excess consumption of rc cells though, Eiji has also begun to undergo early stage kakuga mutations. In moments of blinding rage or mortal danger, Eiji's mind can snap in a way. When this snap occurs the accumulation of rc cells inside him erupts, enabling his kakuja formation against his will. In this state his power is far greater than normal, however at the expense of his psyche and bodily control.

Special Moves/Abilities
Sheild - Does what you think it does. To perform it, all Eiji has to do is wrap his wing around himself. In this form he takes nearly no damage, however due to his kagunes brittleness it quickly breaks. Whenever it does break, his rc cells take a while to recollect back into his kagune.


Angel of Death - This move is pretty difficult to perform and a heavy expense on stamina. In order to perform it, Eiji locks his wing into a fixed position and uses it to glide towards a target. Upon arriving at the target, it unfolds into a jagged-like fashion and begins to rotate. In this stage, the jagged structure cuts through Eiji's own flesh in an effort to gain speed. It is at this moment that it strikes and usually mutilates the target into a bloody pulp.

Or they evade it and leave Eiji as a bloody mess. Usually a last resort esque move due to the damage it causes to one's own body.

Fury - This is the closest Eiji can come without snapping into his kakuja formation. In this form, a vague outline on his left side begins to ripple from his shoulder-blade. It is this vague shadow that soon begins to leech off of Eiji to form into a rudimentary second Ukaku kagune, in place of the one he lacks. Despite it draining both blood and rc cells at an alarming rate, this extra ukaku allows Eiji extra mobility and a way to launch a flurry of attacks with unprecedented performance. If pushed too far however, it manifests itself as "The Fox".

The Fox - The Fox is what Dove Agents call Split's kakuja. This form is marked by a sudden change in Split's appearance to that of a humanoid demonic fox. In this form it is shown Split loses all self-control and begins to consume anything or anyone in sight. In this form his strength rivals that of an S Class ghoul, and due to this factor it is to be put down at all costs.
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Nickname/Alias - бойня (Carnage)
Age - 17
Species: Ghoul
Rank: TBD
Race: Russian
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual

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Body Type: Mesomorph
Height 6'0
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Personality At first glance, Res has an emotionless, apathetic, and cynical shell who hides all feeling except comedic behind a wall made of steel. But those who manage to slip behind that wall will see that he is a vulnerable and selfless being who would save anyone, human or ghoul, if they mattered enough to him,
Goals Don't die, and stay undetected by the CCG so he can live a somewhat normal life.
Likes Reading, Sleeping, Videogames
Dislikes CCG, Loud Noises
Fears Death, Torture, CCG
Bio- Res is a very efficient ghoul but lacks certain qualities that some would label "Human." He finds it very difficult to display basic human emotion unless prompted, he finds fear to be something that he calls a "wasted emotion" as he apathetically faces life day by day. He was detained by the CCG in the past and upon questioning, he told the investigators that when he was young, he lived with his mother and father, both now deceased, in a small country home in the outskirts of Russia. When he was 10, a group of Doves raided the home and murdered his parents while he was forced to watch from under the bed. This is thought to be the basis of his apathetic behavior and resentment for the CCG.

-Powers/Abilities
Strengths- When faced with an imminent threat, Res will be able to speed up muscle memory, making counterattacks against unknown fighting styles a bit easier, in a sense.
Also, Res is able to control his kagune much more efficiently than average ghouls in the sense of controlling the number of Rinkaku tendrils that sprout from his back. Res is able to use division with his kagune in the means of turning one tendril to 2, then 2 to four
Weaknesses- Inability to give up,
people he's close to,
He is fast and agile but not very strong.
His defense is medium with quick but mediocre attacks.
Kagune: Rinkaku - Res is able to use division with his kagune in the means of turning one tendril to 2, then 2 to four.
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Name: Res Enyo
Nickname/Alias - бойня (Carnage)
Age - 17
Species: Ghoul
Rank: TBD
Race: Russian
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual

-Physical Features-
Body Type: Mesomorph
Height 6'0
Scars/Tattoos
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Hair white
Eye Color red
Face:
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Clothing: Unzipped hoodie, Red shirt, Jeans
Mask:
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-Personal-
Personality At first glance, Res has an emotionless, apathetic, and cynical shell who hides all feeling except comedic behind a wall made of steel. But those who manage to slip behind that wall will see that he is a vulnerable and selfless being who would save anyone, human or ghoul, if they mattered enough to him,
Goals Don't die, and stay undetected by the CCG so he can live a somewhat normal life.
Likes Reading, Sleeping, Videogames
Dislikes CCG, Loud Noises
Fears Death, Torture, CCG
Bio- Res is a very efficient ghoul but lacks certain qualities that some would label "Human." He finds it very difficult to display basic human emotion unless prompted, he finds fear to be something that he calls a "wasted emotion" as he apathetically faces life day by day. He was detained by the CCG in the past and upon questioning, he told the investigators that when he was young, he lived with his mother and father, both now deceased, in a small country home in the outskirts of Russia. When he was 10, a group of Doves raided the home and murdered his parents while he was forced to watch from under the bed. This is thought to be the basis of his apathetic behavior and resentment for the CCG.

-Powers/Abilities
Strengths- When faced with an imminent threat, Res will be able to speed up muscle memory, making counterattacks against unknown fighting styles a bit easier, in a sense.
Also, Res is able to control his kagune much more efficiently than average ghouls in the sense of controlling the number of Rinkaku tendrils that sprout from his back. Res is able to use division with his kagune in the means of turning one tendril to 2, then 2 to four
Weaknesses- Inability to give up,
people he's close to,
He is fast and agile but not very strong.
His defense is medium with quick but mediocre attacks.
Kagune: Rinkaku - Res is able to use division with his kagune in the means of turning one tendril to 2, then 2 to four.
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NICE TO MEET YOU
Name: Suzaku Miyako

Nickname/Alias: Crow (Ghoul), Neon (Human)

Age: 23

Species: Ghoul

Rank: A+ Rate

Sexuality: Straight

Occupation: Artist, and also runs a small "gang". Nothing too serious. More like just a group of people she's befriended.

LADY'S BUSINESS
Body Type: Lithe, with visible muscles albeit slight signs of malnourishment

Height: 5' 6"

Scars/Tattoos: Likes to doodle on her hands and arms a lot, so it can vary.

Clothing: When she's just walking around during the day or in public, she has on a white t-shirt, black coat, and jeans.

ALL ABOUT ME~!
Personality: Miyako is all about expression. She lets everyone around her know exactly how she’s feeling at any given time, exactly how she wants to. And most of the time, she’s feeling arrogant or angry. She’s always looking for perfection in anything, and that extends to anyone she knows. Miyako may glorify a job well done, but she also has her own small punishments for people that fail her expectations. Miyako is also a huge believer in freedom of choice, and lets her gang pretty much do what they please for most of the time without much direction. In fact, it's not even that clear who the leader really is from an outside perspective. However, there’s a soft side to Miyako that many people look over. She protects those that she believes are fragile and vulnerable, and she is also fiercely loyal to those that she loves.

Goals: Primarily, to have everyone in her gang become almost family and watch out for one another.

Likes:
- Painting.
- Talking to people.
- Killing investigators.
- Vandalizing.

Dislikes:
- Investigators.
- Being alone.
- Unnecessary brutality.

Fears:
- Death of anyone close to her.
- Hunger affecting her mental state.
- Mild fear of boiling water. Don't ask.

Bio: When Miyako was young, the two things she knew were absolute were her constant fear of the CCG, and survival. The only person she ever associated with was her mother. Her mother was fairly young at the time, and so Miyako considered her closer to an older sister than her mom. Even with the constant hiding and evasion, they lived a peaceful life. They would try to find suicide victims or other corpses during the night, and settle down somewhere during the day. In these times, they would rest and listen to the stories that Miyako's mother had about living in the human society.

But one day, they messed up. Having not been able to find food for several days, they tried to venture into the more populated areas of the city, but were eventually caught. Miyako's mother was able to fight off the investigators briefly, giving her time to tell Miyako that she loved her and that Miyako needed to run. The last memory Miyako has of her mother is her getting stabbed in the back by multiple quinques.

Something changed in Miyako that day, almost like something was hardened in her. From that day on, Miyako stuck to the suburbs, establishing her dominance and bringing other societal outcasts, some even human, under her wing. She still has a habit of scavenging for her food, but Miyako has no qualms about killing investigators. Her name is a token one in the underworld, even if the Phoenix gang isn’t very large.

Nowadays, she runs a small art studio that has a small clientele, and thus not much business, but it mostly acts as a headquarters for her gang.

WANNA SEE WHAT I CAN DO?
Skils: Miyako is very artistic, and in the rare instances where she has downtime, she’ll just sit in front of a canvas and paint. However, most of the time her artistic skills are used in a different form: graffiti. She vandalizes properties of groups and individuals that she considers as bullies in some way, with images of gravitating beauty that passersby and authorities can only gawk at.

Strengths:
- Painting
- Kagune Manipulation
- Aiming
- Persuasion
- Very agile
- Quick thinker

Weaknesses: After watching her mother die, Miyako can’t bring herself to kill any random people. On top of which, she’s extremely overprotective of her close friends.

Kagune Type: Ukaku. Miyako has excellent control over her kagune, being able to manipulate it into many shapes. When it first activates, however, it simply looks like two large eagle wings expanding up to 28 feet in wingspan depending on how large Miyako needs them. Her kagune is a myriad of neon colors most of the time, rippling between lime greens, electric blues, and bright pinks for aesthetics if she has them out while using spray paint.

Special Moves/Abilities: Her RC cells have an interesting chemical property that allows them to explode under sudden impact. This, coupled with the typical ukaku ability of being able to launch a barrage of RC shards, turns her kagune into a uniquely offensive and defensive weapon.
 

| Yukinaka Shiori |​

ALL I WAS...

Name: Yukinaka Shiori

Nickname: Onmoraki, Peacock

Age: 19

Species: Ghoul

Rank: ???, Estimated S

Race: At least half Asian.

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Hasn’t really had the time to think about it
...MY SCARS...

Body Type: Slightly malnourished, but still has visible muscles and is lithe in structure.

Height: 5’ 6”

Scars/Tattoos: There are scars riddled across her arms and legs, along with the upper half of her back. To cover for these, she has various tattoos patterned all over her arms and her right shin area. These are completely covered when she wears long sleeves, which she does most of the time.

Mask: Her main mask is what appears to be a black bandana with white outlines depicting a skeleton mouth on it worn over a gas mask.
...MY PAST...

Personality: Shiori lost most of her softer sides somewhere down the line, and so most of the time is very serious and straightforward when dealing with enemies. Other times, she’s a bit enigmatic, choosing to let people decide for themselves through her words on what they want to do. Deep down, she still wants to be happy, and always unconsciously tries to find a way to make herself find enjoyment in something. Shiori never forgets people who can get her to smile.

Goals: Give everyone who feels as if they’ve been forgotten by society, maybe even by destiny, hope.

Likes:
- A really good coffee.
- Smiling.
- Early morning dawns.
- Helping others, regardless of whether they like it or not and regardless of whether it’s how they expected it.
- Gratitude, because she never receives it.

Dislikes:
- Most investigators. Most.
- People who think too highly of themselves.
- People who think too low of themselves.
- People who are way too arrogant or egotistical.
- People who live without purpose.
- I think that’s every kind of person?

Fears:
- Severe claustrophobia, but only without light.
- Losing her own hope.
- Losing her sanity.
- Losing her focus in her own purpose.

Bio: Around the time that Shiori could begin to recognize her mother’s face, she was abandoned by her parents.

Thus, she grew up completely on the streets, attempting to scrap out a living for herself through any means possible for a young girl. Shiori was bullied, beat up, insulted, or belittled by pretty much anyone she asked help from, and it was very rare for her to see kindness. It became her beacon to keep going, to see that spark of kindness one more time from another person. And so, she continued to spend her early childhood scavenging from corpses and using the money she constantly was saving to get clothes, or to buy books. To compensate for her own lack of education, she spent a significant portion of her time trying to learn as much as possible, and since she didn’t have much else to do, public libraries were a great place for her to hang around.
This all changed when she was found by the wrong person. Believing them to be sympathetic, she essentially volunteered herself for experimentation in a secret division of a foreign ghoul research facility, still based in Japan. Shiori wouldn’t see sunlight again for the next six years. Her time there was spent being almost starved to death, pitted against other captured ghouls and even humans, locked up in darkness, and tortured. Electrocution, lacerations, being burned alive for extended periods of time, nearly drowned, sensory deprivation and then torture, eventually even amputations of all her limbs weren’t uncommon. There were experiments on the nature of her RC cells, and kakuhou were implanted and extracted from her on a whim. Countless other things that Shiori wishes to forget happened in that facility, but if anything, she learned exactly how close to death a person could reach.

Continuing day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year, everything blended together until she was almost oblivious to it all. So it surprised her when one day, she was standing in front of the open entrance of the facility, looking out over a picturesque forest with a clear view of a mountain. Around her was a scene from a nightmare that even the devil likely couldn’t conjure: blood was splattered across every available surface, various disemboweled body parts lay in various states of consumption in piles or were just scattered around, and organs glistened in the sunlight, some still pulsating with their last remnants of life. Blood was beginning to dry on her hands and around her mouth and throat area, but that was hardly something she noticed.

Two things crossed Shiori’s mind then. How absurdly peaceful the scene in front of her was, and how, for the first time in her life, she was completely full. In that instant, she decided that anyone who was weak and helpless should never go through the childhood she did, and Shiori resolved to spread that kindness she’d so often sought after in her youth to those that needed it.

Upon returning to Tokyo, however, she unconsciously concluded one additional thing. To be able to accomplish her goals, she had to be stronger than everyone that wished to inflict pain on others. After she moved in, corpses seem to simply vanish, graveyards completely vandalized and ruined. Even the CCG has lost several ghoul corpses.
...MAKE ME WHO I AM

Skillset:
- Finding a good place on the streets to sleep.
- Combat.
- Pain resistance.
- Motivating people.
- Staying hidden.
- Pickpocketing, from growing up.
- Scavenging.

Strengths: Shiori has an incredible number of kakuhou, and an even more ridiculous RC count. As such, she regenerates at an absurd rate, literally regrowing limbs as they’re severed. But even more than her regeneration, her fighting skills have been honed throughout her childhood. Her style is moving at blinding speeds to counteract her opponent’s moves and figure out weak points to engage her devastatingly strong kagune.

Weaknesses: Shiori is a complete mid to far range fighter. She absolutely sucks at close combat. In some part, this is covered by her regeneration, but things that internally ravage the body as opposed to outright severing things work extremely effectively at hindering both Shiori’s regeneration rate, and her prowess in combat.

Kagune Type: Chimera between rinkaku and ukaku. Her two kagune forms almost blend together, both of them using long, feather-like shards that are almost crystalline. Shiori’s rinkaku forms some akin to a tail of a bunch of the shards, but it can fan out, giving her the second nickname she has, Peacock. She can change the pattern on her rinkaku, in an attempt to “hypnotize” people who look at it or even blend in with the surroundings. Her rinkaku can extend and smash into things with extreme force, and is also blindingly fast. Her ukaku “feathers” are wider but shorter, and cover her back almost like a porcupine. These feathers can launch out, but because they’re on her back they shoot backwards, so to weaponize them she needs to turn around or spin quickly. It has a secondary property to generate electricity, an ability that she didn’t originally have but was implanted.

Special Moves/Abilities: Shiori has access to a kakuja, but she rarely uses it as she has absolutely no control over it. In this form, she appears to be a large, monstrous spider with her rinkaku patterns all over the spider’s body.

 





































NICE TO MEET YOU
Name: Suzaku Miyako

Nickname/Alias: Crow (Ghoul), Neon (Human)

Age: 23

Species: Ghoul

Rank: A+ Rate

Sexuality: Straight

Occupation: Artist, and also runs a small "gang". Nothing too serious. More like just a group of people she's befriended.

LADY'S BUSINESS
Body Type: Lithe, with visible muscles albeit slight signs of malnourishment

Height: 5' 6"

Scars/Tattoos: Likes to doodle on her hands and arms a lot, so it can vary.

Clothing: When she's just walking around during the day or in public, she has on a white t-shirt, black coat, and jeans.

ALL ABOUT ME~!
Personality: Miyako is all about expression. She lets everyone around her know exactly how she’s feeling at any given time, exactly how she wants to. And most of the time, she’s feeling arrogant or angry. She’s always looking for perfection in anything, and that extends to anyone she knows. Miyako may glorify a job well done, but she also has her own small punishments for people that fail her expectations. Miyako is also a huge believer in freedom of choice, and lets her gang pretty much do what they please for most of the time without much direction. In fact, it's not even that clear who the leader really is from an outside perspective. However, there’s a soft side to Miyako that many people look over. She protects those that she believes are fragile and vulnerable, and she is also fiercely loyal to those that she loves.

Goals: Primarily, to have everyone in her gang become almost family and watch out for one another.

Likes:
- Painting.
- Talking to people.
- Killing investigators.
- Vandalizing.


Dislikes:
- Investigators.
- Being alone.
- Unnecessary brutality.


Fears:
- Death of anyone close to her.
- Hunger affecting her mental state.
- Mild fear of boiling water. Don't ask.


Bio: When Miyako was young, the two things she knew were absolute were her constant fear of the CCG, and survival. The only person she ever associated with was her mother. Her mother was fairly young at the time, and so Miyako considered her closer to an older sister than her mom. Even with the constant hiding and evasion, they lived a peaceful life. They would try to find suicide victims or other corpses during the night, and settle down somewhere during the day. In these times, they would rest and listen to the stories that Miyako's mother had about living in the human society.

But one day, they messed up. Having not been able to find food for several days, they tried to venture into the more populated areas of the city, but were eventually caught. Miyako's mother was able to fight off the investigators briefly, giving her time to tell Miyako that she loved her and that Miyako needed to run. The last memory Miyako has of her mother is her getting stabbed in the back by multiple quinques.

Something changed in Miyako that day, almost like something was hardened in her. From that day on, Miyako stuck to the suburbs, establishing her dominance and bringing other societal outcasts, some even human, under her wing. She still has a habit of scavenging for her food, but Miyako has no qualms about killing investigators. Her name is a token one in the underworld, even if the Phoenix gang isn’t very large.

Nowadays, she runs a small art studio that has a small clientele, and thus not much business, but it mostly acts as a headquarters for her gang.

WANNA SEE WHAT I CAN DO?
Skils: Miyako is very artistic, and in the rare instances where she has downtime, she’ll just sit in front of a canvas and paint. However, most of the time her artistic skills are used in a different form: graffiti. She vandalizes properties of groups and individuals that she considers as bullies in some way, with images of gravitating beauty that passersby and authorities can only gawk at.

Strengths:
- Painting
- Kagune Manipulation
- Aiming
- Persuasion
- Very agile
- Quick thinker


Weaknesses: After watching her mother die, Miyako can’t bring herself to kill any random people. On top of which, she’s extremely overprotective of her close friends.

Kagune Type: Ukaku. Miyako has excellent control over her kagune, being able to manipulate it into many shapes. When it first activates, however, it simply looks like two large eagle wings expanding up to 28 feet in wingspan depending on how large Miyako needs them. Her kagune is a myriad of neon colors most of the time, rippling between lime greens, electric blues, and bright pinks for aesthetics if she has them out while using spray paint.

Special Moves/Abilities: Her RC cells have an interesting chemical property that allows them to explode under sudden impact. This, coupled with the typical ukaku ability of being able to launch a barrage of RC shards, turns her kagune into a uniquely offensive and defensive weapon.


| Yukinaka Shiori |


ALL I WAS...

Name: Yukinaka Shiori

Nickname: Onmoraki, Peacock

Age: 19

Species: Ghoul

Rank: ???, Estimated S

Race: At least half Asian.

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Hasn’t really had the time to think about it
...MY SCARS...

Body Type: Slightly malnourished, but still has visible muscles and is lithe in structure.

Height: 5’ 6”

Scars/Tattoos: There are scars riddled across her arms and legs, along with the upper half of her back. To cover for these, she has various tattoos patterned all over her arms and her right shin area. These are completely covered when she wears long sleeves, which she does most of the time.

Mask: Her main mask is what appears to be a black bandana with white outlines depicting a skeleton mouth on it worn over a gas mask.
...MY PAST...

Personality: Shiori lost most of her softer sides somewhere down the line, and so most of the time is very serious and straightforward when dealing with enemies. Other times, she’s a bit enigmatic, choosing to let people decide for themselves through her words on what they want to do. Deep down, she still wants to be happy, and always unconsciously tries to find a way to make herself find enjoyment in something. Shiori never forgets people who can get her to smile.

Goals: Give everyone who feels as if they’ve been forgotten by society, maybe even by destiny, hope.

Likes:
- A really good coffee.
- Smiling.
- Early morning dawns.
- Helping others, regardless of whether they like it or not and regardless of whether it’s how they expected it.
- Gratitude, because she never receives it.


Dislikes:
- Most investigators. Most.
- People who think too highly of themselves.
- People who think too low of themselves.
- People who are way too arrogant or egotistical.
- People who live without purpose.
- I think that’s every kind of person?


Fears:
- Severe claustrophobia, but only without light.
- Losing her own hope.
- Losing her sanity.
- Losing her focus in her own purpose.


Bio: Around the time that Shiori could begin to recognize her mother’s face, she was abandoned by her parents.

Thus, she grew up completely on the streets, attempting to scrap out a living for herself through any means possible for a young girl. Shiori was bullied, beat up, insulted, or belittled by pretty much anyone she asked help from, and it was very rare for her to see kindness. It became her beacon to keep going, to see that spark of kindness one more time from another person. And so, she continued to spend her early childhood scavenging from corpses and using the money she constantly was saving to get clothes, or to buy books. To compensate for her own lack of education, she spent a significant portion of her time trying to learn as much as possible, and since she didn’t have much else to do, public libraries were a great place for her to hang around.
This all changed when she was found by the wrong person. Believing them to be sympathetic, she essentially volunteered herself for experimentation in a secret division of a foreign ghoul research facility, still based in Japan. Shiori wouldn’t see sunlight again for the next six years. Her time there was spent being almost starved to death, pitted against other captured ghouls and even humans, locked up in darkness, and tortured. Electrocution, lacerations, being burned alive for extended periods of time, nearly drowned, sensory deprivation and then torture, eventually even amputations of all her limbs weren’t uncommon. There were experiments on the nature of her RC cells, and kakuhou were implanted and extracted from her on a whim. Countless other things that Shiori wishes to forget happened in that facility, but if anything, she learned exactly how close to death a person could reach.


Continuing day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year, everything blended together until she was almost oblivious to it all. So it surprised her when one day, she was standing in front of the open entrance of the facility, looking out over a picturesque forest with a clear view of a mountain. Around her was a scene from a nightmare that even the devil likely couldn’t conjure: blood was splattered across every available surface, various disemboweled body parts lay in various states of consumption in piles or were just scattered around, and organs glistened in the sunlight, some still pulsating with their last remnants of life. Blood was beginning to dry on her hands and around her mouth and throat area, but that was hardly something she noticed.

Two things crossed Shiori’s mind then. How absurdly peaceful the scene in front of her was, and how, for the first time in her life, she was completely full. In that instant, she decided that anyone who was weak and helpless should never go through the childhood she did, and Shiori resolved to spread that kindness she’d so often sought after in her youth to those that needed it.

Upon returning to Tokyo, however, she unconsciously concluded one additional thing. To be able to accomplish her goals, she had to be stronger than everyone that wished to inflict pain on others. After she moved in, corpses seem to simply vanish, graveyards completely vandalized and ruined. Even the CCG has lost several ghoul corpses.
...MAKE ME WHO I AM

Skillset:
- Finding a good place on the streets to sleep.
- Combat.
- Pain resistance.
- Motivating people.
- Staying hidden.
- Pickpocketing, from growing up.
- Scavenging.


Strengths: Shiori has an incredible number of kakuhou, and an even more ridiculous RC count. As such, she regenerates at an absurd rate, literally regrowing limbs as they’re severed. But even more than her regeneration, her fighting skills have been honed throughout her childhood. Her style is moving at blinding speeds to counteract her opponent’s moves and figure out weak points to engage her devastatingly strong kagune.

Weaknesses: Shiori is a complete mid to far range fighter. She absolutely sucks at close combat. In some part, this is covered by her regeneration, but things that internally ravage the body as opposed to outright severing things work extremely effectively at hindering both Shiori’s regeneration rate, and her prowess in combat.

Kagune Type: Chimera between rinkaku and ukaku. Her two kagune forms almost blend together, both of them using long, feather-like shards that are almost crystalline. Shiori’s rinkaku forms some akin to a tail of a bunch of the shards, but it can fan out, giving her the second nickname she has, Peacock. She can change the pattern on her rinkaku, in an attempt to “hypnotize” people who look at it or even blend in with the surroundings. Her rinkaku can extend and smash into things with extreme force, and is also blindingly fast. Her ukaku “feathers” are wider but shorter, and cover her back almost like a porcupine. These feathers can launch out, but because they’re on her back they shoot backwards, so to weaponize them she needs to turn around or spin quickly. It has a secondary property to generate electricity, an ability that she didn’t originally have but was implanted.

Special Moves/Abilities: Shiori has access to a kakuja, but she rarely uses it as she has absolutely no control over it. In this form, she appears to be a large, monstrous spider with her rinkaku patterns all over the spider’s body.


Both are accepted!
 



  • GENERAL NAME: Rico Santos
    ALIAS: Santa Sangre (Blood Saint)
    AGE: 32
    SPECIES: Human
    CLASS: First Class Investigator
    NATIONALITY: Hispanic

    GENDER: Male
    SEXUALITY: Heterosexual

    HEIGHT: 6'0"
    WEIGHT: 187 lbs
    BODY TYPE: Mesomorph, Rhomboid
    SCARS/TATTOOS: Large tattoo of a crucifix on his back; various tattoos running down his left arm; five bullet hole scars on his right shoulder and right side of his chest; slash wound scar on abdomen; names of his dead friends and allies tattooed on his back (constantly updated)
    HAIR: Black, shaved sides, swept back mohawk, short beard
    EYES: Black
    CLOTHING: Black leather jacket with hood, dark grey jeans, white t-shirt, ballistic vest, steel-toed boots, Investigator coat






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Age: 18

Species: Ghoul

Rank: S

Race: Asian (Korean)

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Whoever can make her fall for them, which is probably nobody

Body Type: Tall, slim, and lean, though this is mostly hidden under a various assortment of jackets and hoodies. She’s curvaceous when she’s not wearing clothes two times her size (which is often), but is otherwise mistaken for a guy pretty often.

Height: 5’8

Scars/Tattoos: Abstract black pattern with the words ‘Pretty Eyes’ in Korean are tattooed on her left shoulder.

Hair: Very, very dark blue. You can only make out the blue when her hair is directly under a bright light.

Eye Color: Clear blue.

Face: See photo

Clothing: Casual and oversized. Her wardrobe consists mainly of neutrally-colored hoodies, jackets, and t-shirts. When she’s out prowling as Gaslight, which is rather infrequent, she wears a dark side-buttoned jacket.

Mask: A white plague-doctor-inspired mask that covers her left eye. She had it constructed by one of her quirky artist friends from a different sector.

Personality: Humans are crazy and ghouls are all dumb, Aogiri’s just weird and the CCG are just scum. Sori’s apathy knows no bounds. Whether she’s talking to a human, a ghoul, or a damn dove, Sori will always employ the same slightly disinterested tone. Trying to rile her up is like trying to rile up a fat, lazy cat- it won’t happen unless you kick her repeatedly, and even then, she’ll only bat at you until you go away.

Sori doesn’t really hold grudges, and when she does, she’s as petty with them as humanly (ghoulishly?) possible. She knows when she’s being childish but she just doesn’t care. About anything, really.

Likes: Eyeballs, doodling, procrastinating, being off-task, eyeballs, and procrastinating.

Dislikes: Idiots, elitists, most humans, most ghouls, ghoul meat (just ew), people who kill unnecessarily (do it far away, where you won’t attract attention to her), any form of physical labor

Fears: Work, having to move again, lack of food, having her website shut down

Bio: Based in South Korea, Tasty!, a webtoon (Korean webcomic) about aspiring young chefs enrolled in a prestigious cooking school, quickly gained a cult following after its launch four years ago. Penned by an anonymous author under the pseudonym blink_blink, it was critically praised for its lively characters and uplifting message, and thousands clamored to read its once-a-week updates.

‘blink_blink’ is in fact a ghoul named Sori Na, who started the webcomic as a way to pass time while being unemployed. After Tasty!’s unexpected popularity, Sori spent most of her time maintaining the website and living off its ad revenue. Life was peaceful.

But all shitty things must come to an end, and she eventually got bored with her own comic’s overly filtered drivel.

Chapter 143- The Absolute Tastiest. The cooking competitions within the story that once featured perciatelli pasta with reduced red wine sauce and crispy buttered duck now featured human liver pâté and delicately sliced eyeballs with esophagus dumplings. In a tragic twist, the main character was revealed to be a ghoul who, shortly after winning the competition, feasted upon the innards of the series’ most beloved side character. Human readers were horrified. Ghoul readers were delighted.

But in an unexpected twist, the new gruesome subject matter of Tasty! did not kill its popularity- its readership actually grew larger, in the sort of reverse-attraction-train-wreck-can’t-look-away phenomenon that the Internet is well known for. When Tasty! was taken down by its original website host, Sori complacently moved it to the darkweb and kept on writing. Its notoriety among humans and fame among ghouls kept the readership alive.

Police efforts to discover blink_blink’s actual identity were launched, and to circumvent both them and widespread Internet speculation, she moved to Japan two weeks ago. Now Sori is settling down in a three-room apartment where she works on her comic, doodles, and the occasional human.

Skillset: Drawing, writing, pretending to be human.

Strengths: Extraordinarily difficult to fluster. Her blasé don’t-care-either-way attitude makes it very hard to threaten her or force her to reveal anything. As far as combat goes, Sori hit the genetic jackpot with her kagune (elaborated upon in ‘Special Moves/Abilities’.)

Weaknesses: Lazy, unmotivated, lacks a sense of purpose, misanthrophic, regularly gets out of shape before she realizes that she needs to exercise, does so, hits peak performance, gets complacent, and then gets out of shape again, in a vicious cycle that she is both aware of and too uncaring to do anything about. Also, she makes allies based on personal preferences instead of any calculated benefits. Her kagune consumes a huge amount of RC and she must regularly go on binging sprees after using it, which is another reason why she is so reluctant to venture out into combat.

Kagune Type: Ukaku

Special Moves/Abilities: Sori’s father was an ukaku with extremely explosive power while her mother, also an ukaku, had a gigantic ‘wingspan’ with which she could completely wrap herself. Sori inherited the best of both worlds and wields a gigantic, explosive fireball of a kagune. She tends to unleash her kagune in ‘bursts’, sending waves of RC volts in a wide radius around her, and can defend herself by engulfing herself in her kagune’s flames, giving her enough time to disappear to a different location.

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G a s l i g h t

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N a___S o r i

Age: 18

Species: Ghoul

Rank: S

Race: Asian (Korean)

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Whoever can make her fall for them, which is probably nobody

Body Type: Tall, slim, and lean, though this is mostly hidden under a various assortment of jackets and hoodies. She’s curvaceous when she’s not wearing clothes two times her size (which is often), but is otherwise mistaken for a guy pretty often.

Height: 5’8

Scars/Tattoos: Abstract black pattern with the words ‘Pretty Eyes’ in Korean are tattooed on her left shoulder.

Hair: Very, very dark blue. You can only make out the blue when her hair is directly under a bright light.

Eye Color: Clear blue.

Face: See photo

Clothing: Casual and oversized. Her wardrobe consists mainly of neutrally-colored hoodies, jackets, and t-shirts. When she’s out prowling as Gaslight, which is rather infrequent, she wears a dark side-buttoned jacket.

Mask: A white plague-doctor-inspired mask that covers her left eye. She had it constructed by one of her quirky artist friends from a different sector.

Personality: Humans are crazy and ghouls are all dumb, Aogiri’s just weird and the CCG are just scum. Sori’s apathy knows no bounds. Whether she’s talking to a human, a ghoul, or a damn dove, Sori will always employ the same slightly disinterested tone. Trying to rile her up is like trying to rile up a fat, lazy cat- it won’t happen unless you kick her repeatedly, and even then, she’ll only bat at you until you go away.

Sori doesn’t really hold grudges, and when she does, she’s as petty with them as humanly (ghoulishly?) possible. She knows when she’s being childish but she just doesn’t care. About anything, really.

Likes: Eyeballs, doodling, procrastinating, being off-task, eyeballs, and procrastinating.

Dislikes: Idiots, elitists, most humans, most ghouls, ghoul meat (just ew), people who kill unnecessarily (do it far away, where you won’t attract attention to her), any form of physical labor

Fears: Work, having to move again, lack of food, having her website shut down

Bio: Based in South Korea, Tasty!, a webtoon (Korean webcomic) about aspiring young chefs enrolled in a prestigious cooking school, quickly gained a cult following after its launch four years ago. Penned by an anonymous author under the pseudonym blink_blink, it was critically praised for its lively characters and uplifting message, and thousands clamored to read its once-a-week updates.

‘blink_blink’ is in fact a ghoul named Sori Na, who started the webcomic as a way to pass time while being unemployed. After Tasty!’s unexpected popularity, Sori spent most of her time maintaining the website and living off its ad revenue. Life was peaceful.

But all shitty things must come to an end, and she eventually got bored with her own comic’s overly filtered drivel.

Chapter 143- The Absolute Tastiest. The cooking competitions within the story that once featured perciatelli pasta with reduced red wine sauce and crispy buttered duck now featured human liver pâté and delicately sliced eyeballs with esophagus dumplings. In a tragic twist, the main character was revealed to be a ghoul who, shortly after winning the competition, feasted upon the innards of the series’ most beloved side character. Human readers were horrified. Ghoul readers were delighted.

But in an unexpected twist, the new gruesome subject matter of Tasty! did not kill its popularity- its readership actually grew larger, in the sort of reverse-attraction-train-wreck-can’t-look-away phenomenon that the Internet is well known for. When Tasty! was taken down by its original website host, Sori complacently moved it to the darkweb and kept on writing. Its notoriety among humans and fame among ghouls kept the readership alive.

Police efforts to discover blink_blink’s actual identity were launched, and to circumvent both them and widespread Internet speculation, she moved to Japan two weeks ago. Now Sori is settling down in a three-room apartment where she works on her comic, doodles, and the occasional human.

Skillset: Drawing, writing, pretending to be human.

Strengths: Extraordinarily difficult to fluster. Her blasé don’t-care-either-way attitude makes it very hard to threaten her or force her to reveal anything. As far as combat goes, Sori hit the genetic jackpot with her kagune (elaborated upon in ‘Special Moves/Abilities’.)

Weaknesses: Lazy, unmotivated, lacks a sense of purpose, misanthrophic, regularly gets out of shape before she realizes that she needs to exercise, does so, hits peak performance, gets complacent, and then gets out of shape again, in a vicious cycle that she is both aware of and too uncaring to do anything about. Also, she makes allies based on personal preferences instead of any calculated benefits. Her kagune consumes a huge amount of RC and she must regularly go on binging sprees after using it, which is another reason why she is so reluctant to venture out into combat.

Kagune Type: Ukaku

Special Moves/Abilities: Sori’s father was an ukaku with extremely explosive power while her mother, also an ukaku, had a gigantic ‘wingspan’ with which she could completely wrap herself. Sori inherited the best of both worlds and wields a gigantic, explosive fireball of a kagune. She tends to unleash her kagune in ‘bursts’, sending waves of RC volts in a wide radius around her, and can defend herself by engulfing herself in her kagune’s flames, giving her enough time to disappear to a different location.


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Theme

-General-
Name: James Onishi
Nickname/Alias: Tallboy
Age: 25
Species: Human as of right now
Class: Rank 1 Investigator
Race: British/Japanese
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual.

-Physical Features-
Body Type: James is particularly muscular with well defined chest and arm muscles, and strong legs. He was smart enough not to miss leg day.
Height: 6'3
Weight: 180 lbs
Scars/Tattoos: Several scars run along his hands and arms.
Hair: A mess of platinum blond hair, usually hidden underneath his hat.
Eye Color: A dull green at the moment. But not for long
Face: (Look to the side)
Clothing:
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-Personal-
Personality: James is a big grump who doesn't like to admit that he is. Cynical, blunt and most likely very tiring to be around. Especially on rough days. He dislikes those with overly joyous views of the world, especially when they don't mind his behavior. His attitude was supposed to make them go away for goodness sake. Perhaps he's trying a bit too hard to hide under that mask of cynicism.

Goals: James is a simple man. He just wants to do his job, and do it well. Perhaps things will change, and he'll have a different view of what he should do. Fat chance.

Likes
-Cats. They don't make a lot of noise like dogs.
-Extremely spicy food.
-Cigarettes. They take the edge off.
-The salary of his job.
-Coffee. The bitter taste is nice.

Dislikes
-Ghouls. "If I were a ghoul lover, I wouldn't really have this job would I?"
-People taller than him. Because his nickname really won't work with them around.
-Spiders. Fuck 'em.
-Music played way too high.
-Bland food.

Fears
-Forests.
-Dying painfully.
-Large bugs.
-Ghosts.

Bio: Not being full blooded Japanese can be a challenge when you live there. And seeing as James' mother was from England, it meant he just had to deal with it. He was bullied heavily, often getting into fights. He learned to make it all stop was to scare them and make them want to leave him alone. A cheerful smile was now a cynical grimace. Cold stares and clenched fists stared back at his classmates, and those who weren't dissuaded from his intimidating height and gaze were often beaten. His classmates and him had an uneasy truce until the day he graduated, and his teachers all seemed to relish the day he would be gone.

His parents had set him up to attend university to get a degree in economics before he took over his father's job at a booming software company. James wasn't exactly one for a desk job and decided to simply join the Investigator Academy instead. Not for any real interest in helping his country defeat ghoul-kind, more to piss off his parents. They still don't mention his job during family get-togethers.

Regardless, the CCG wasn't one to judge who he was. All that mattered was that he looked scary and could win in a fight against things that really were scary. Climbing the ranks was arduous and took more than a year or two for him to get where he was today, and he certainly saw more than his fair share of slaughter in the numerous operations and investigations he would wind up being a part of.
-Intimidation
-Quinque combat
-Able to reach things on the high shelf in the grocery store.
-Professional grump

Strengths
-Surprisingly nimble despite his height and build.
-Intelligence
-Combat Experience


Weaknesses
-Particularly bad at communicating.
-Not a fan of making big decisions for himself. That's someone else's job.
-Could stand to try and not be such a grump.

Quinque: Pair of kukri's, powered by the kakuhou of a now deceased rinkaku ghoul. He likes to spread the rumor that he tore the kakuhou out of the bastard's body himself, but in reality it was a case of pure luck. A pair of twins had rushed him during one of several extermination operations, their kagune's ready to strike him. Only one of them tripped. piercing their sibling and causing the two to essentially kill one another with their own tendrils. He figured the name of 'Luck's Gambit' was rather fitting.


Special Moves/Abilities
WIP




 




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Theme

-General-
Name: James Onishi
Nickname/Alias: Tallboy
Age: 25
Species: Human as of right now
Class: Rank 1 Investigator
Race: British/Japanese
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual.


-Physical Features-
Body Type: James is particularly muscular with well defined chest and arm muscles, and strong legs. He was smart enough not to miss leg day.
Height: 6'3
Weight: 180 lbs
Scars/Tattoos: Several scars run along his hands and arms.
Hair: A mess of platinum blond hair, usually hidden underneath his hat.
Eye Color: A dull green at the moment. But not for long
Face: (Look to the side)
Clothing:
U7yXZ2Q.png


-Personal-
Personality: James is a big grump who doesn't like to admit that he is. Cynical, blunt and most likely very tiring to be around. Especially on rough days. He dislikes those with overly joyous views of the world, especially when they don't mind his behavior. His attitude was supposed to make them go away for goodness sake. Perhaps he's trying a bit too hard to hide under that mask of cynicism.


Goals: James is a simple man. He just wants to do his job, and do it well. Perhaps things will change, and he'll have a different view of what he should do. Fat chance.

Likes
-Cats. They don't make a lot of noise like dogs.
-Extremely spicy food.
-Cigarettes. They take the edge off.
-The salary of his job.
-Coffee. The bitter taste is nice.


Dislikes
-Ghouls. "If I were a ghoul lover, I wouldn't really have this job would I?"
-People taller than him. Because his nickname really won't work with them around.
-Spiders. Fuck 'em.
-Music played way too high.
-Bland food.


Fears
-Forests.
-Dying painfully.
-Large bugs.
-Ghosts.


Bio: Not being full blooded Japanese can be a challenge when you live there. And seeing as James' mother was from England, it meant he just had to deal with it. He was bullied heavily, often getting into fights. He learned to make it all stop was to scare them and make them want to leave him alone. A cheerful smile was now a cynical grimace. Cold stares and clenched fists stared back at his classmates, and those who weren't dissuaded from his intimidating height and gaze were often beaten. His classmates and him had an uneasy truce until the day he graduated, and his teachers all seemed to relish the day he would be gone.

His parents had set him up to attend university to get a degree in economics before he took over his father's job at a booming software company. James wasn't exactly one for a desk job and decided to simply join the Investigator Academy instead. Not for any real interest in helping his country defeat ghoul-kind, more to piss off his parents. They still don't mention his job during family get-togethers.

Regardless, the CCG wasn't one to judge who he was. All that mattered was that he looked scary and could win in a fight against things that really were scary. Climbing the ranks was arduous and took more than a year or two for him to get where he was today, and he certainly saw more than his fair share of slaughter in the numerous operations and investigations he would wind up being a part of.
-Intimidation
-Quinque combat
-Able to reach things on the high shelf in the grocery store.
-Professional grump


Strengths
-Surprisingly nimble despite his height and build.
-Intelligence
-Combat Experience



Weaknesses
-Particularly bad at communicating.
-Not a fan of making big decisions for himself. That's someone else's job.
-Could stand to try and not be such a grump.


Quinque: Pair of kukri's, powered by the kakuhou of a now deceased rinkaku ghoul. He likes to spread the rumor that he tore the kakuhou out of the bastard's body himself, but in reality it was a case of pure luck. A pair of twins had rushed him during one of several extermination operations, their kagune's ready to strike him. Only one of them tripped. piercing their sibling and causing the two to essentially kill one another with their own tendrils. He figured the name of 'Luck's Gambit' was rather fitting.


Special Moves/Abilities
WIP






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