Fandom Welcome to the DWMA! (CS THREAD) (Closed)

Britt-21 · May 24, 2020

Welcome to the CS thread, where you can create your character and wait for acceptance. There are a few things you must know first, 1: The rules! You're not off the hook that easily!

Rules:
1: Make sure the Weapon you plan to be, is a weapon you can work. (Almost) Any weapon type is acceptable. If you second guess your choice, we can work out ideas for your weapon of choice.
2: We dont want Mary Sues or Gary Sues. This means we dont want Overpowered people. If we see such, we will work together to come to an agreement.

3: Creativity and Uniqueness is encouraged. Dont be afraid to put something out that may seem a little much. We'll talk to you via Discord or PM on RPN to help discuss your character.
4: Please treat everyone with the same respect you'd like to be treated with. We dont want arguments to break out. We understand text, it is hard to figure out what tone someone is using, but we wanna be as friendly as possible. Make this fun for everyone

5: If you have arc ideas, or ideas in general that affect the plot, let us know! Fun arcs = Fun time!
6: No one will have a partner at the start of this rp. Though when it gets to that time, we'll either vote on having you players choose your partners, or we (as the GMs) could draw out partners.
7: Minimum post requirement is 1 paragraph that's 4-5 lines long.
8: Activity is strongly encouraged in this rp due to having partners in it. This means both Weapon and Meister need to be fairly active (not 24/7). If you do not post within a week or so, you will be informed that you are being removed from the rp due to inactivity.
9: I recommend that we all start with 1 character each to see what role we would have to fill in most (Meister or Weapon). Then I will increase this limit to 2 per-person. I will not allow players to have 2 weapons, but one of each, unless we have an uneven amount of meisters to weapons. (This will be put out to the players to discuss among themselves who would want to have control of two weapons. if none are grabbed, then the Mods/GM will pick up that role)

Now that we have the rules settled, we now have the lore and guidelines on what we're allowed to use for Meister and/or Weapons!
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Current Weapon/Meister Ratio!

Weapons:

Meisters:

Meister and Weapons chart

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Abilities and Classes!

Meister Classes

There are many different Classifications for Meisters. But to prevent confusion, I will limit this to the 4 main classifications. If you are none of these classes, then just put "Normal Class" for the moment because later on this can change within the plot. There are also abilities exclusive to Meisters.

Utility Meister - Utility Meisters are able to synchronize wavelengths with different weapons. In the anime, only Kilik Rung was able to show this off. Due to the 100 year gap, we can say that these Meisters have appeared a little bit more, but are still rare.

Genius Meister - A Meister classified as "Genius Meister" means they are able to easily master a weapon to an extent. This class will be for characters that it could fit.

Scythe, Gun-type, Knife, Great Sword, Demon Sword Meister - These are type of Meisters that have skill in one of these weapons. This is the Normal Class Type. If you have skill with a sword and main sword, you are a Sword Meister. If you have a Bow, you are a Bow Meister.

Bond Meister - This is for family that can wield one another. Though, this class is not as strong as a Weapon Meister duo. But this allows Siblings to wield each other if it ever came to that point.

Meister Abilities

Soul Resonance - This is an ability in which a Meister and Weapon's wavelengths are merged and amplify their Wavelength and allows room for a powerful attack to be generated and used on an enemy. (Basically an ultimate move from a moba for those who game)

Soul Perception - This allows the Meister to take a look into other's souls, see their colors, their shapes, as well as their wavelength (if they're chaotic or calm). Though not Many Meisters are highly proficient in this skill and needs to practice with it.

Wavelength Control - This allows your character to control their wavelength. Which in turn, allows them to use other advanced abilities such as Soul Menace and Adjust. Though to take control of a wavelength takes a lot of work and practice.

Adjust - This is an ability that requires the Meister to be stronger than the target. What Adjust does, is allow the Meister to fall onto the same wavelength from the target, giving room for potentially cancelling out the target's moves that come from Wavelength Control.

Disclaimer - Your abilities do not have to consist of only these things. You can come up with your own and run them by the staff of the rp

Weapon Abilities
Weapons do not have their own classes, however, do have their own unique abilities.

Multi-Form Ability - Allows the weapon to change into multiple weapon forms like Tsubaki. Though you have to originate from the same bloodline to inherit this ability. Otherwise, you'd be a rare case if you werent part of the same bloodline as Tsubaki.

Wavelength Control - Weapons are able to control the wavelength of their Meister. Though this requires proper skill.

Absorb (Passive by default for EVERY weapon) - This allows weapons to eat souls and empower themselves.

Soul Resonance - This is the same as the Meister Resonance, they help their partner release a powerful attack upon the target.

Art of Self Defense - This allows for Partial Weapon Transformation. So if you're a scythe without your Meister, your arm can shift into your scythe blade and you can attack with this. Hand-to-Hand would be required with this.

Disclaimer - You can add your own abilities to your form. These are just the basics!

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Character Sheets!
No more Madness Characters please

Appearance:

Name:

Age: 17+

Gender:

Height:

Weight:

Sexuality:

Family Bloodline: (Evans, Star, OC Family)

Personality:

Background:

Partner: (NA for the time being)

Skills:

Soul Appearance:

Other:

Theme:

Appearance:

Name:

Age: 15+

Gender:

Height:

Weight:

Sexuality:

Family Bloodline: (Evans, Star, OC Family)

Personality:

Background:

Partner: (NA for the time being)

Weapon Type:

Weapon Form:

Resonance Form:

Weapon Abilities:

Soul Appearance:

Skills:

Other:

Theme:

Remember: BE CREATIVE! I want to see what you guys got!

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Teachers!

Name:
Armstrong

Age:
35

Weapon/Meister:
Meister

Personality:
Armstrong is a really happy and strong man, he does what he can to push the students to their full potential. He's caring, sweet, and also brings snacks when he feels that the kids are deserving of them. If a student is upset or needs help, he'll help and lend an ear without a second thought. Armstrong is also more than willing to watch any fights that breakout, since students are allowed to fight on campus with someone supervising. Despite his bright personality, he would sometimes put the kids through hell to show them what it's really like from time to time. He'll give challenges and try to help the students to shape up properly. He also likes to randomly test them.

Appearance:

Name:
Ikora Rung

Age:
28

Meister/Weapon:
Weapon

Weapon feat.:
Lightning-Ikora's trident form, is infused with lightning allow her strikes to literally shock her opponent. The amount of strength varies depending on how strong the meister wants it to be.

Lightning Bolt-Pointing the tips of her trident in a given direction, Ikora can fire off lightning bolts.

Lightning Wave- Slamming the trident into the ground, ikora can release her lightning in a wide aoe fashion, hitting multiple targets at once.

Lightning Strike- By throwing ikora at a target, a lighting bolt strikes down upon impact.

Underwater-If her meister is underwater, they are giving the ability to breath normally and swim and manuver much faster and easier. They're bodies also can withstand more pressure

Personality:
"Touch my hair, and I'll snap you like a twig." Despite what people might say, Ikora is not just a petite woman with beautiful natural hair, and vibrant light brown eyes. She is truly an intelligent, very temperamental, and passionate woman. She can never keep up her lady act up because she is easily angered and quick to resort to violence if talking isn't getting anywhere. When Ikora is fighting, she'll always hold a grin on her face whether if she's winning or losing. It's the thrill of facing an opponent and bettering her skills that takes over. Ikora is very passionate about women's equality. She feels that a women can do anything men can and better. She gets angered whenever she sees women basically throwing themselves towards men for comfort or love. She loves encountering strong willed woman, who doesn't rely much on men.

Looks:

Name; Juri Shinodo

Age; 30

Weapon/Meister; Weapon reporting for duty!

Weapon Classification; Death's Weapon!

Personality; Juri is extremely lovable and has a cute way of approaching most things. Airing a quite carefree attitude, Juri isn't one to step in or be too strict unless it's expected of her in which case she is quite frightening. So much in fact that it even gives Armstrong goosebumps when her serious side slips out. Other than that she is kind and extremely genuine, never wanting to see anyone fail or fall behind. Her mannerisms are albeit childish, teetering towards positive pushing of her students. The only time that she will step out of this persona is when she is disrespected or looked down on because of her tiny frame. Standing at a whole whopping 4'7" is the adorable Juri. A head full of pink wispy and sporadic hair with a set of sparkling eyes to go with it. She is awed and impressed easily, always seeing the best in each and every student at the DWMA, regardless of their history or eccentric personalities. The easiest and most sure way to get her to forgive you or to cheer her up is through food. Juri is a glutton. It may not appear that the woman can down much because she is so small but she can probably give Armstrong a run for his money when it comes to putting down a hearty meal. Outside of teaching she is a professional dancer and singer, something that she is most known for around the globe since she is a signed artist and a huge celebrity in the music industry.

Weapon Form; A giant fan that is all black. The fan is capable of flying and carrying her meister on top of it. This gives the user access to creating giant tornadoes as well as the ability to shred through defenses. It's defensive ability lets it block long ranged/projectile based attacks by spanning out in front of the meister. Due to its giant size it is harder to wield by most meisters, needing someone much bigger than it to even properly utilize it.

Age:
29

Classification:
Meister

Personality:
Despite the Man's outward appearance Alastair is a kind and gentle soul. Originating from the DWMA UK branch in London he is well mannered and very classy, though don't underestimate him. He is a teacher for a reason after all. Alastair is well versed in the many topics teachers need to know in order to teach the students, though he himself has always been especially fascinated with Witch Studies. Due to his interest in such a field he spends much of his time doing whatever research he can on them, which includes experimenting with the many relics they create. One of which cast a horrible curse on him to turn his appearance into that of a sort of Wendigo. While horrific at first he managed to grow accustomed to it. Now it's just a matter of getting other people used to him this way too. It's not uncommon for him to be mistaken as a Kishin, despite still being entirely human. Around his students he is notorious for being overly soft, allowing the students to get away with certain misbehaviour. But even his patience has it's limits, and people would know once they start to receive what is known as "Death's Glare." In which he stares menacingly at the wrongdoer, his appearance actually working in his favour to scare misbehaving students back into order. He also really likes tea. He also especially likes company to drink tea with.

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Name:
Kento Sasaki

Age:
29

Classification:
Meister

Personality:
Sasaki is, to put it simply, an enigma. As expected of the leading covert operations expert within the DWMA, very little about his personal life or goings on is known to those outside a small circle of people whom he trusts. Few have had occasion to interact with him during his work for the DWMA and virtually none have encountered him outside the context of his work. He is known to appear suddenly, almost as if out of thin air, and disappear just as suddenly. Despite is seemingly ineffable behavior, he does truly wish to see students succeed and, in the rare event that students are placed under his tutorage, he will do all that he can to see them do so.

Britt-21 · May 24, 2020

Appearance:

Name:
Alice Drake

Age:
17

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'6

Weight:
130lb

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Family Bloodline:
Drake

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

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

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

Partner:
Llewellyn & Hitomi

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

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

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

Soul Resonance - Needs a weapon partner for this. But she is able to accomplish this.

Alice also knows some Hand-to-Hand combat. She also has high agility and stamina, giving her an edge when it comes to speed and flexibility.

Soul Appearance:
Emerald Green with markings along the face

Other:
Alice is able to wield two weapons, though she prefers one.
Her Markings:

These marks run up her arms and to her face

Theme:

The Elder · May 24, 2020

I won't stop until I die. If I die, I'll simply just keep going. The grind never stops!

Marcus

Name:
Marcus Rung
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Height:
6'5
Weight:
210
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Family Bloodline:

Rung Family
Older Cousin- Ikora Rung
Younger Adopted Cousin- Jazmin Rung
Partner:
Elias Stein Kyuubey
Elgin Cutlass Jackaboi
Soul Appearance:
Marcus' soul is Neon purple with the appearance of headphones on it.
Personality:
Outside of fighting, Marcus is pretty much a chill and laid back individual. He falls under neutral good having somewhat of a mixture of both a chaotic and lawful nature. Growing up with his granddad, he's learned to enjoy the small things, like fighting, food, music, and women. He can be flirtatious at time and not even realizing it. It's like second nature to him, though it mainly happens when he's around a girl he finds attractive doing in a very chill way. He loves a good laugh, and always tries his best to stay optimistic, even in the worst of situations. Marcus doesn't really like the idea of bullies, and wouldn't hesitate to knock them in their rightful place. When Marcus gets excited over fighting or a challenge, that laid back and chill person he was gets taken over by a more competitive and aggressive individual. Most thinks it's his granddad Kilik's nature within him. At time's Marcus can give off this side of him where it seems he's in a bit of a panic as he overreacts or even exaggerate things.
Background:
rowing up as the grandson of the great Kilik Rung, Marcus figured that he had big shoes to fill. So as soon as he reached the proper age to start his training, Marcus went full throttle. It was as if he was filled with energy, he wanted to learn any and everything in order to surpass his granddad Kilik. Things were going good for the kid, he felt as if nothing could intervene in his path of being great. But he never accounted for fate. A couple of days before Marcus's 10th birthday, his father went on a mission. He was suppose to make it back in time for his party, but instead of a welcoming hug from his father, he was informed that his dad was killed in action. The young energy Marcus, was now heartbroken and devastated. All that energy and passion he once possessed was drained out of him in an instant. For two years Marcus mourned his father's death, rarely giving in to the urge to train. He was close to giving up on his dream to surpass Kilik, contemplating on the idea day and night. He figured if he dad wasn't there to see him rise, then what was even the point. His question was answered after he had a dream about his father speaking to him. That dream gave Marcus the spark to keep going and to keep striving at becoming the best. Though instead of facing it with strong energy, he's doing it at a much chill and relaxed demeanor.
Other:
Marcus always has a pair of headphone headphones on him at all times. Marcus is a fan of music through and through. He lives and breaths for music. He's a DJ who's constantly working on his craft.
Theme:
Combat:
Marcus will always be a utility meister whose trained to be strong, swift and agile. He's very quick and nimble on his feet, allowing him to be very evasive making him a difficult target to fight. Through countless battles and training, Marcus has gained the skill to think under pressure no matter the situation. Yeah outside he may look like he's panicking but inside he's thinking of ways to overcome the situation in front of him. His eyes are sharp and trained enough to keep up with the fastest of opponents. He's highly skilled in hand to hand combat, with his punches having more slightly more power than his kicks. Marcus fighting style is usually depicted as being very acrobatic with his movements, allowing him to strike his opponent in several different angles which also allow him to evade several oncoming attacks. Essentially giving him great offensive and defensive capabilities. While listening to music, a switch activates inside of his head, turning on a more serious and deadly Marcus.

Wavelength:
As of now, Marcus wavelength control has improved quite a bit. Since the start of his school year, he's always been a prodigy when it came to his wavelength and being able to perform soul menace. His soul menace ability has a burning effect, make one feel like there insides are on fire. It's definitely different from the usual shocking effect, that's caused by attacking with one's wavelength. Marcus has been known as the only who could do this in DWMA history. He's able to attack with his soul force, with ease, do the his constant training and practice. His soul perception not only allows Marcus to see someone's soul, but he can read it gaining the knowledge of what kind of person they are, how strong they are, or what they're capable of. After perceiving someone's soul, Marcus is able to lock onto them and track them down up to 200 meters out.

Yennie · May 24, 2020

ID

Name: Reina Yokoyama
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Birth Date: April 11th
Sexuality: While she has an attraction to both the male and the female form it's very specific things she likes in a person.
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 103 lbs

Appearance: Reina is shorter than average height which frustrates her to no end. Her figure is slim and willowy except for her hips which are rather wide. They curve into a nice, round firm bottom that extends to two long legs. Her arms and fingers are long as well with narrow shoulders. She doesn't have much by the way of breasts, only filling about a BB cup which makes her look younger than she is. Her hair is long and thick with a natural straightness to it. She doesn't fuss with it too much aside from dyeing it different colors so it tends to be a bit messy, especially towards the ends. It is currently pale blonde in color, though naturally dark brown, and extends down to the middle of her back. Her eyes are a striking blue color that throws one off guard when first meeting her. Odd as they are, there is a inherent warmth to them and they light up when she smiles.

Family Bloodline: The Yokoyama family, though only recently established just a generation ago, is becoming well known for producing quality weapons.

PERSONA

Personality: Reina is self-centered and self-assured which often leads her to believe she's capable of anything she chooses to pursue. Because of this belief she acts completely with caution. Reina doesn't always think her decisions through but she will at least take the time to discern whether the risk is worth the reward. One would think this sort of nature is counter-intuitive to her survival but her quick thinking, confidence and trust in her gut feelings would actually help her to navigate the battlefield strategically with relative ease.

She's brash and outspoken, never afraid to speak her mind on a subject. Reina is very prideful and does not take direction well from others, especially people she thinks she's better than. Due to her nature, Reina can be quite trouble maker as she doesn't always play nice in group situations. She is not very sensitive to the feelings of others and often fails to pick up on social cues such as a persons comfort level - but she appears to not really care most times.

Her ambitions know no bounds. She is a very determined individual and knows her desires well. Reina understands that the best things in life come to those who work for them and has no qualms about putting forth the effort necessary. She places great importance upon status and position, so much to the point that she desperately wants to be acknowledged for her competence as a weapon. She feeds off of praise and compliments and can be very bratty when she doesn't get them. As such she's a very vain person.

When Reina has her heart set on something it's best not to get in her way as she is quite stubborn and pushy. Reina is the kind of person that can be difficult to like or get along with as she's rather self assured and full of herself but when you get to know her you realize she's very charismatic, caring and places a lot of value on the people she loves. When she does love someone she falls hard, often forsaking everything else for the simply joy of making that one happy.

It's pretty clear that she's trying entirely too hard and overcompensating for what she feels are her shortcomings. Her mood can swing at the drop of a dime making her even more unpredictable and hard to understand. She uses her tough exterior to shield herself from shame, hurt and disappointment - feelings she is all too familiar with. She is competitive to the point of stupidity because she's so easily riled up and could very well be manipulated into doing something foolish if you push just the right buttons.

A more direct dive into her psyche~
Morality: She very much believes in good and evil and that everyone is capable of either. There isn't much of a grey area to her. She sees things in black and white when it comes to morality - you're either right or you're wrong.
Etiquette: She'll say what she thinks of a situation whether she was asked or not. Unless she's feeling petty/spiteful at the moment then she'll keep her mouth shut.
Attitude: Most of the time Reina acts as if she's too good for everyone around her, talking down to others and outright insulting them if the mood strikes her. She holds her head up high and doesn't seem to need anyone.
Outlook on Life: Overall she feels things are at a standstill. She's not very happy but knows there's no use in moping around about it as she can't change her current situation. So she just makes the best of it.
Perception: She's an idealist, always believing the impossible to be possible because of the overconfidence in herself. She very much believes in making a way out of no way. There's always options, you just have to be smart and creative enough to see them.
Standpoint: She sees herself as poised to take on the world with little standing in her way. Compared to fighting big ass monsters, everything else seems pretty easy.
Taboos: She'd never kill herself. She's afraid to trust others too deeply or to rely on them (but it's not something she would never do, she just thinks she wouldn't)

LIFE

Background: The Yokoyama family rose to prominence fifty years ago thanks to her grandparents becoming a renowned Meister/Weapon pair. The two amassed great wealth and fortune and wanted to create a legacy from it. Since then they actively sought out the best possible partner for their son, her father in order to produce a new lineage of talented meister/weapons. So intensive was their selection process that Reina's mother underwent rather torturous blood tests to ensure her bloodline was of the right sorts. The woman never really spoke of what she went through to her children which was probably a mistake as all of them had to endure the same painful, very much unregulated testing to determine what their specialty would be.

Reina was the fourth born child but the only one with the capability of becoming a weapon. As such expectations for her form were very high. She presented as a chain link sword much to the disappointment of her family as due to the nature of the blade she wouldn't be as strong as a more traditional blade. Still the high standards remained and Reina underwent rigorous, often times brutal training. She was initially intended to be bonded with her older brother but their souls could never quite sync no matter how desperately she tried. She trained hard but it seemed to be all for naught as they couldn't achieve even the most basic of soul resonance. This utter failure to comply only resulted in the disdain and contempt of her family, who tossed her off to the DWMA and instructed her to 'make something of herself or lose her family name'.

Intially Reina thought this was all unnecessarily cruel but as she learned more about the lineage of heroic families such as the Evans, Stars, Rungs etc. she realized what her family was trying to create. A new legacy that would rival those. And she desperately wants to be apart of it so if she has to attend this school to prove herself first then she'll do it.

WEAPON

Partner: (NA for the time being)

Weapon Type: Sword

Weapon Form: Reina presents in the form of a Chain Sword though due to her lack of training and proficiency she is not able to hold the links of the chain together to form a solid blade so it functions more like a whip at the moment. It has great shredding and ripping power and can be used to attach and grapple onto things but until she gains the skill to link the chains together the sword functionality is non-existent.

Resonance Form:

Weapon Abilities: It has great shredding and ripping power and can be used to attach and grapple onto things but until she gains the skill to link the chains together the sword functionality is non-existent. When she finally does achieve the sword form she'll be able to unlock her main abilities which are Soul Leech and Energy Blade

Chain-ado - The chains extend to their max length and can be whipped around the meister at a high speed forming a defensive vortex of sort. Great against projectiles if moved fast enough but mostly useful to block physical melee attacks. Not exactly a 'tornado' but it sounds cool to her. Currently extends out to 3 feet around the meister but can go further with training.
Soul Leech - Every time the target is touched by a chain or the blade itself it rips a tear into the soul of the target that is slowly leeched into Reina. These wounds cannot be healed easily and eventually the entire soul will leak out to be absorbed whether Reina wins the fight or not (though she grows stronger as more blows are landed and more of the soul leaks out) This makes her a weapon of attrition rather than outright damage, best suited for long drawn out fights against tough opponents if the Meister is agile and quick enough to utilize her ability properly. Currently not useable.
Suppression (Ultimate) - Wickedly sharp bladed chains erupt from the ground, ensnaring the target. While ensnared, Soul Leech's power increases dramatically. The longer the target is caught the more potent Soul Leech's drain is. It is difficult to break free from but possible. Right now it would probably be more damaging then beneficial to use because Reina is not trained in it at all but in the future it's possible to drain soul power as quickly as it's spent to maintain the chains. Currently not useable.
Absorb (Passive by default for EVERY weapon) - This allows weapons to eat souls and empower themselves.

Soul Appearance: Her soul is a soft grey color with blue-purple undertones (#c5cdd1) with a headband and a long trail that resembles long hair.

Skills: She has no particularly special skills outside of her weapon abilities.

Theme: to be added when I think of something

Japanime · May 24, 2020

Appearance:

Name: Liam Star

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Height: 6'2

Weight: 225 lbs

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Family Bloodline: Star

Personality: Liam possesses a highly sarcastic and great sense of humor that irritates and annoys most of his enemies. He regularly insults and belittles his enemies to his own godly. He feels no shame and can make a joke out of any situation. He is prone to gnomic, sarcastic, sometimes bitter, occasionally whimsical asides. Liam also never gives up. Ever. No matter what. There is no stopping him.

He does not understand tact. No one can reason with him. He'll do whatever he has to without question. No price is too great to pay for success, up to and including his own life. Do not expect him to realize he might be better off letting it go, even if he can barely stand. For Liam, there is no line between "perseverance" and "insanity." He's crazy and he knows it. And he makes the best of it.

Trying to dissuade him from following his crazy, broken logic by pointing out his insanity will never, ever work. To him, it will be the sincerest form of flattery. Liam will often try to solve his problems with words first, and fists a distant second, typically resorting to violence only as a last resort. When that happens, he will not be afraid to mop the floor with anyone dumb enough to challenge him. He also has somewhat of a childlike nature. The guy plays tricks or otherwise disobeys normal rules and conventional behavior. He openly questions and mocks authority, encourages impulse and enthusiasm, seeks out new ideas and experiences, destroys convention and complacency, and promotes chaos and unrest. Even when punished horribly for his effrontery, his indomitable spirit or plain sheer foolishness keeps him coming back for more.

Even with his rampant insanity, the guy is shown to ultimately mean well and he frequently tries to improve himself.

Background: Liam had a very dark and tragic past which probably has something to do with his messed up mental state. He never got to meet his mother. She died giving birth to him. His father hated him, accusing him of killing his own mother. Liam's father would often mentally, verbally, and physically abuse him. Eventually, his father left and just abandoned him. He didn't want anything to do with his own child. Liam was then orphaned. But Liam wouldn't stay with families long.

He would often get kicked out because of his personality and odd things he did. He changed and not necessarily for the better. He killed his latest family and was suspected of having mental issues so he was put into a mental institution. There, he killed nearly all the guards there and escaped.

Partner: (NA for the time being)

Skills: Liam is a Genius Meister. Not only is he proficient with weapons, but he also specializes in performing martial arts. This enables him to shift through various armed and unarmed martial styles depending on a given situation without thought. He also posseses an overwhelming level of physical abilities. He gained the power to call upon his own inner madness in which has manifested from repetitive trauma.

Madness - While under the effects of Madness, he exhibits boosts himself to his full potential but at the stake of losing himself to madness.

Wavelength Control - Liam has a proficient level of control over his own soul wavelength.

Soul Resonance - Liam is capable of sending his Wavelength to his Weapon for them to amplify and send back to him.

Soul Appearance: A scarlet red with the right eye being white and the left eye being vermilion. And a humorous expression.

Other: Liam has two different colored eyes as shown in the picture.

Pumpkid · May 25, 2020

Charlie Annamolly Russo "Jinx"

Basic Info

Appearance: Unlike the photo, there are a few things Jinx has

He wears a ponytail most of the time and it's short
He has three earring piercings on the top lobe of his ear and skull studs on his ear lobe
He has at least a sleeve tattoo on his right

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as both of the back of his hands are dressed in more tattoo marks.

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He may seem scrawny but he actually has a toned body under his baggy clothing

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Height: 6'0

Weight: 175IBS

Sexuality: Bisexual

Family Bloodline: Soul Evan's Grandson

Partner: [N/A]

Unique Wavelength: Healing-Wavelength

Weapon

Weapon Type: Electric Scythe Guitar

Weapon Form: Is in the photo above. He can extend to a regular scythe to suit his meister's needs.

Resonance Form: Nothing fancy, just Witch Hunter/ Genie Hunter except Genie Hunter is still a rank Jinx cannot reach as it is undefined if he may even hold such an ability at all, but it doesn't stop Jinx from trying to reach his goal and obtain the ability with the right meister.

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Weapon Abilities: In weapon form, Jinx is just a regular scythe regardless of his guitar half. The only use of his strumming is to play actual music. He has his own speaker within the circular base where he can speak louder or raise the volume of the music alone. Jinx carries extra strings on his blade which can be triggered when strummed with a certain key-note. Different keys sharpen his blade and may increase or decrease the extra string's sawing momentum.

Soul Appearance: View attachment 732958 erratic looking yet gentle. When the current flow is sparking randomly, it's usually due to his excitement which he always carries at random times of interest especially with music. The current is also due to passion/ ambition which never seems to run out. The sparks calm when in a normal state and usually flows beautifully.

Skills: Partial combat taught by his grandfather. He prefers to sharpen the sides of his arms from his elbow to his pinky's finger tip.

Background

Personality: Jinx is an ambitious, charismatic who tries to play the "cool guy". Alas, he fails miserably every so often for being a compassionate person. Though he denies it, Jinx does identify as a "tsundere" expressing obvious moments when he denies the obvious or trying to sneak out of being punished for his shenanigans. Around Alcross, he's quite stern and constantly angry to the point where he prefers to not be around him as they share a rivalry unlike any other with miscommunication. Mentioning Alcross is a trigger compared to any topic and often shows the dread in his face concerning the lad.

Background: Jinx is an alias Charlie prefers as he despises his name, reminding him of his hardships at home including the long term rivalry against his cousin, Alcross. Jinx was born with the expectation to one day become a phenomenal Death Scythe much like his grandfather, Soul 'Eater' Evans. The same impression was given to Alcross, as Evans brought glory to the name and so the title must be upheld leading a burden life. Jinx obtained the scythe form grasping him praises from his family, but Alcross got the bigger part. A multi-weapon with musical abilities. A perfect prodigy with talent on both sides of the family. This triggered Jinx's jealousy.

It wasn't a big deal Alcross would gain approval, but it did end up being a problem when Jinx first made friends only to be taken away by Alcross' ability to change into many forms causing Jinx to be forgotten. This continued for years as the boy tried to fit in, copy Alcross at every attempt to be like him only to fail and be outcast repeatedly. His family gave no regard to his feelings. The anger grew into hatred against Alcross, causing him to make a vow to persevere, to be seen, and reach his goal to be a Death Scythe, a useful one at that and hopefully beat his cousin, to prove his worth in the world. The promise motivated the boy to train and learn how to fight. Every day he pushes forth working twice as hard on his combat skills.

Aside from his personal life, Jinx is calm and collected with music. His preferred genre is rock and anything with a guitar really. He oddly plays himself and sings beautifully. He tends to sing on his downtime and usually singing a somber malady. Oddly enough, he keeps the gentle side hidden, locked away from the rest of the world.

Other: There is a somber meledy Jinx constantly sings alone and it's the same song he's been practicing before being accepted to the DWMA

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Exanis · May 26, 2020

Name: Takeshi Mifune

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Height: 5'10"

Weight: 144 lbs

Sexuality: Pan

Family Bloodline: Mifune

Personality: Takeshi is an interesting combination of laidback, detached, and whimsical rolled up into the bundle of fun that he just so happens to be. Even though he doesn't put much effort into just about anything he does, Takeshi doesn't enjoy losing or failing, so he always makes sure that whatever effort he does put in gets the job done. He also doesn't really go out of his way to interact with others, and his responses are equally lackluster, but on the other hand this also means he usually can't be bothered to leave a situation where someone is talking to him, nor does he usually care enough to tell them off. He is always, in a word, drifting through his life carelessly, only ever doing enough to barely pass any test or hardship that comes his way.

There is, however, a hidden aspect to his personality that has yet to come out, something that he himself isn't even aware of. Even if his present self is just aimlessly slugging his way through life, there is still a small burning ember of his ambition to reach his full, true potential lingering inside him somewhere. Maybe, just maybe, if faced with a strong enough adversary or a difficult enough situation Takeshi could very well, if only momentarily, return to his old, near battle-hungry ways.

Background: Takeshi is a descendant of the legendary swordsman Mifune, from which he gets his family name. Raised in a small village in a martial arts based clan, he was taught the ways of the sword from an early age like most kids his age were. Unlike most kids his age, however, Takeshi had an uncanny affinity with swords, and his rate of growth was always praised by the clan, where it even got to he point where he was given the unofficial nickname, "Dragon of the Mifune Clan". Takeshi himself never cared much for the praise itself, only continuing to push forward and train because he felt that, inside himself, there was a well of untapped potential that he was so close to touching with the tips of his fingers. As such, Takeshi kept on training and striving for this hidden feeling within himself until, one day, he discovered the truth of the matter. He was a Demon Weapon.

While the rest of his clan continued to praise him and extol the virtues that he now had with his potential, Takeshi himself only felt despondent. The key to his true potential would forever be in the hands of someone else. Even though he continued to train day in and day out, always striving to master himself and his newfound abilities, the passion that he once had for training and improving steadily began to die into indifference, and that indifference eventually changed into laziness. It got to the point where he wasn't improving anymore, and simply going through the motions to keep himself in shape. That isn't to say he wasn't skilled, no, he was considered the best swordsman his clan had seen in generations, but after reaching that point, it seemed like he just gave up on improving and instead starting acting leisurely; sleeping in, cloud watching, writing lazy poetry, and basically anything else he could do to just pass the time. His family, finally fed up with his newfound attitude and hoping that a change in environment would awaken the proverbial dragon he used to be, enrolled him in the main D.W.M.A. branch in Death City, booked him a flight, tossed him in the plane, and sent him off with a warning that he better not return home unless he was on a mission, or he had finally graduated.

Partner: Elvena

Kyuubey

Weapon Type: Sword - Zanbato

Weapon Form:

Resonance Form:

Weapon Abilities:

Absorb - As a Demon Weapon, Takeshi can naturally eat souls.
Art of Self Defense - Through training Takeshi has gotten to the point where he can manifest his blade on parts of his body.
Soul Resonance - Though theoretically capable of doing this, Takeshi has never once resonated, nor attempted to resonated, with anyone else.
Will of the Sword - The more in-tune with the Way of the Sword, and in turn more in-tune with Takeshi himself, Takeshi's meister is, the the stronger and more durable their body becomes by borrowing Takeshi's wavelength to turn their body more steel-like. This ability is currently completely unknown to Takeshi.
Dragon Fang - The ability to use his own or his meister's wavelength to create a phantom image of a dragon over the blade to increase its attack power. Very slightly accessible to Takeshi due to his practice in partial-transformations.

Soul Appearance: Dirty Gold in color, half lidded eyes, and the pattern of his tattoo wrapped around his soul.

Skills: Takeshi is a skilled swordsman himself, and ever since his discovery about his nature as a Demon Weapon, he has attempted to find ways to integrate his swordsmanship with his abilities as a weapon. He is also a not-so-aspiring poet, an okay cook, and an avid cloud watcher.

Other: Takeshi has a tattoo of an Asian dragon wrapped around his left arm.

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Kyuubey · May 26, 2020

Name;
Elvena Stein

Age;
19

Gender;
Female

Height;
5’8”

Weight;
Little rude to ask a lady that, don’t you think?

Eye Colour;
Crimson

Sexuality;
Hetero

Family Bloodline;
Stein

Partner;
Enter, Takeshi Mifune Exanis

Soul Appearance;
A gigantic light blue soul with stitches holding it together, chains seeming to anchor it to the ground.

Soul Wavelength;
Madness Wavelength
Combat Abilities and Meister stuff
- I wouldn’t call it a skill but my father liked to experiment on me so I’ve got this cool shit in me called black blood. Don’t make me spill any of my blood or I’ll be using it against you!
- Black blood abilities; able to harden her blood to stop herself from bleeding, but that's no fun. The more I bleed, the more I get to play.
  - Thorn; a special ability that allows the user to turn their blood into poisoned thorns that when hitting another person disables a meister’s ability to sync their wavelength with their demon weapon.
  - Black Blood can grant an individual a great amount of strength, durability and speed.
  - Bloody Slicer; the technique is executed by cutting their wrist and exposing their black blood before flicking their wrist and/or arm. This causes black blood to be spilled in the air and harden as a projectile blade towards an opponent. There's also a close range variant of the attack in which instead of sending a projectile, a blade is created from the black blood capable of skewing the opponent and liquidfying to be proceeded into a different technique such as bloody needle.
  - Bloody Needle; takes any of the Black Blood which has been previously spilled and hardens the droplets, turning them into needles which extend towards the enemy intending to pierce them. Due to how quickly and easily the blood can be spread during an intense battle, this technique is adept at surrounding an opponent, exploiting any available opening.
- I’m a genius meister just like my granddaddy.
- Wavelength control
- Adjust; able to adjust the characteristics of her soul to match others which causes certain soul based attacks directed at her to lose power ( currently working on becoming more skilled in this )
- Soul-sensing ability - soul perception - lie detecting performed by pressing palm against chest and feeling the soul of someone as they speak
- Soul Perception is so highly skilled that she is able to not only see souls themselves but she can read an individuals personality, characteristics, estimated capabilities, mood, and soul wavelength type. You're basically an open book when she's looking into your soul. If given a boost from Takeshi, Elvy is capable of finding a soul she's read before at great distances from herself.
- Very versatile, but playfully erratic, way of fighting hand to hand
Weakness;

Any soul/wavelength based abilities like soul menace as they damage internally.
Background;

Elvy lived a pretty amazing life. Experimented on, spoiled. As a much desired daughter and a meister who was leaping bounds over the expectations set for her she longed for nothing, always reaping in the rewards bestowed upon her with greedy eyes. There’s really not much to say there, her life was not, on the outside, tragically rough except for the pain she endured as a child from the black blood injections. As inhumane as it sounds to use your daughter for experiments, Elvy will argue that it was all for science! She is the older twin, by two minutes, of her brother whom she adores with all of her heart. One could say that she’s a little too attached to him, holding an overprotective air that screams rather crazy. Differing from this sibling of hers, she always researched everything she came across throughout life and longed to uncover any secret that she could. The girl went on many trips to explore the world with her parents, eyes constantly gleaming with the adventure of seeing a new place and learning about it. When it came time to enroll into the DWMA, she did so without hesitance. After all meeting new people and focusing on academics, unless something else caught her eye, sounded pretty dang wonderful.

Personality;

Elvy is super duper extremely nice. So nice; especially if she has her eyes set on you. Wielding a very lovable yandere personality, she is quite possessive of what she deems as hers. The girl is actually incredibly sinister, her ability to coyly play the victim in any scenario one that she’s mastered to a terrifying extent. Whilst rather odd, she holds a very determined persona, never stopping until she’s gotten the result that she’s looking for. Whether this be with people or a battle, the end game remains the same. Everything is seen as a science experiment in her head, ones that have many outcomes, ones where the factors are constantly changed out, ones that rely on certain aspects. Her methods to testing things she’s curious about are very eccentric and borderlines as unethical. It’s all quite exciting to her, quite exciting indeed.

Other;
- Amazing baker ( it's all science baby )
- Has a keen eye
- Professional Stalker

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Phayne · May 26, 2020

~Age~
17
~Gender~
Male
~Sexuality~
Heterosexual
~Bloodline~
Evans Family
(Grand-Nephew to Soul)
~Height | Weight~
5ft7 | 158lbs
~Species~
Demon Weapon
~Occupation~
Weapon
~Partner~
TBC
*Alcross's voice is in the soundcloud below*
A naturally laidback and unmotivated individual Alcross is one of those people who tend to prefer sitting back and doing the bare minimum as much as possible regardless it be something minimal as chores to the most extremes of actual combat. Whilst he will support his Meister when needed, he will not resist the urge to complain throughout the whole ordeal, often times chastising his Meister for acting in a way that expends more energy than needed. He has no shame when it comes to his overly unmotivated personality and will often times take pride in it, finding some half-assed excuse to justify his lack of action.

Never one to intentionally grab the spotlight, Alcross isn't really the type of person that would try to stand out in a crowd nor does he wish to do so. He is modest and very down to earth, looking at life with a more 'realistic' point of view than others. Not much of a social talker, Alcross will lend you an ear or a shoulder to lean on, but don't expect words of advice from him. It's not that he doesn't have anything to say, its more of an issue regarding the meaning behind what he wants to say. To an extent, he is more of a background character, somebody that is always present but never really stands out in the crowd, choosing to observe from afar rather then intervene personally. He has no qualms with this, seeing it as part of his job in 'Supporting' his Meister.

Not one to anger quickly, Alcross has the patience to rival anyone. It is no surprise that he has on more then one instance found himself becoming the peacemaker within an argument; this has led to him getting a good fist to the face every time he has tried to barge in and diffuse a brawl. Really, the only thing that can strike an angry chord within him is the endangerment of those that he cares about. A pet peeve that can push towards the borderline of becoming angry is when another individual 'barks' louder then he actually bites; in other words talking a big game when in reality they are unable to back it up. He gets inwardly annoyed when other 'weapons' take their abilities for granted and depending on the extent of their actions may decide to chastise them about it.

Alcross highly values etiquette and modesty, believing that people in their position must act in a manner befitting of it. As a weapon, he views it as his responsibility to serve his Meister like a weapon is expected to do, never questioning their intentions or actions so long as he is their partner. Of course that isnt to say that he would go along with potentially evil agenda's. While he inwardly wants to be the ideal 'protector', he is rational enough to accept that small sacrifices may be required for the better good, thus he isn't against tactics that may endanger a few innocents if it can save a hundred more. He takes his position as a Weapon quite seriously and is very proud of his position and its this pride that may sometimes lead him into getting into problems with people that appear to take their position for granted..
Alcross stands at around 5ft 7inches in height, just about leaning on the smaller side of average compared to most teens his age. His small stature is adorned with shoulder-length light blue hair with his front bangs covering the deep rich red irises that he possesses. Underneath both eyes are clear dark bags which are often accompanied by his half-lidded expression of boredom. A fair complextion highlights a naturally toned and lithe physique, a body shaped through the torturous energy siphoning training regime of the DWMA academy. For all intense and purposes it is a body that betrays his more innate and lazy desires.

Matching his hair, Alcross owns a large blue jacket of a darker aqua hue and dark black fur lining. The jacket itself has long black tendrils that extend down to ankle length; these extensions often obscuring the light coloured trousers that he wears, though they do match his black boots. Beneath the jacket he tends to wear T-shirts sporting 'witty slogans / or faces'. Hidden beneath his dishevelled hair are his pierced ears, both ears double studded.
Alcross Wolfgang Evans is the son to Elton C. Evans and his wife Rivera Evans. His grandfather is the famous Violinist Wes Evans thus making Alcross the great grand nephew to the legendary Scythe from 100 years ago. Like his ancestors, Alcross and his parents have retained the the family's connection to the musical world, his father being a famed pianist whilst his mother was at one time a world reknowned songstress that dazzled in the various theatres around the world until finally settling down to a more quieter livelihood once Alcross was born.

With their lives becoming less glamorous, the two sought to find a new livelihood where music and performing could still be apart of their lives while still being able to raise a child without having to deal with the hassle of travelling across the various states to perform. Thus they chose to settle down in Death Vegas, the famed city house the DWMA academy and probably one of the safest places on earth considering it was directly under the watchful eye of Lord Death himself; a family friend since the times of his Grand-Uncle Soul and his comrade Death the Kid. It was the perfect location as it was still relatively close to Las Vegas, a city both Elton and Rivera spent a lot of time in. It wasn't long after they settled down that a new bar appeared in town, 'Las Bellagio' a small bar located in a slightly seedier part of Death Vegas (due to cheaper rent).

Year's since opening, "Las Bellagio' has become quite the famous bar within Death Vegas, having expanded its premises on three separate occasions to adhere to the growing demand of customers, drawn to the fame of both Elton and Rivera who despite becoming Bar owners still used this place as a platform to perform alongside one another up upon the stage. It didn't take long for the 'Las Bellagio' to become famous as both a bar and a small theatre. Their 3rd appeal was their unique cocktail that they held the rights to, 'Venus's last kiss'. An alcoholic beverage that quickly garnered the attention of several big organisations for its elegant taste and subtle rosemary fragrance. With this powerful trifecta of a talented pianist, a dazzling songstress and a seductive beverage, the Evan's family managed to attain a comfortable life within death city.

Highly successful as individuals and then as a married couple, expectations were soon placed upon their son Alcross Wolfgang Evans. The general consensus being that he would inevitably become quite successful, a prodigy within the world of music; a virtuoso of the arts. Both mother and father, especially in their youths were passionate and highly driven about their goals; sparing no wasted time in striving for their goals. It was expected that Alcross would turn out the same. Alas, expectations and reality very rarely saw eye to eye. As a matter of fact, they must have been feuding when they helped to concoct Alcross as the boy inherited neither their drive or their passion. Alcross did not inherit these traits from his parents and that was abundantly clear to him from quite early on, yet it did not stop others from placing their expectations on him; expectations that felt like a heavy weight on his shoulders. A burden that he'd rather be rid off.

He had the talent in spades and was a quick learner when it came to being instructed on various instruments, yet he just never seemed to fully devote himself to any genre of music, let alone any instrument. He just didn't seem to have the heart for it, not when it felt like his future was being dictated to him by others who saw him as an Evan's family member capable of extending their families' influence in the musical world.

This trait of being unable to devote himself was probably best summed up once his ability to transform into a demon weapon first came to light. Alcross despite his father and grandfather not being weapons had inherited the gene from his mother; a dormant multi-form weapon gene. Whilst not born from the Nakatsukasa clan, his mother's lineage could still be traced to another infamous family descended from the first weapons created by Arachne gorgon herself. This coupled with the Evans family's notorious involvement in the music arts had perhaps influenced the various musical themed weapons he could change into.

While appearing to be largely disinterested in reaching the same heights as his parents, there was still a large driving factor that had helped push Alcross to the level he currently found himself at, both musically as well as being a Demon weapon. It was his cousin 'Charlie Annamolly Russo' or how he preferred to be called 'Jinx', that had been the one to push Alcross further then he desired, an intense rivalry between the two of them being the ignition for Alcross's growth. It was a perfect coincidence that they had been born the same year, both boys inheriting their parents demon weapon gene and both gifted with a form that resonated with their heritage.

Call it testosterone or male Bravado, but Alcross did not want to be outshone by his cousin whom he saw as being the superior of the two, the devotion, the passion and the time and effort that he could pour into himself was like a blinding light; attributes that he just did not have. Its because of Charlie that Alcross is where he is today, the act of chasing him the only thing he could truly say was enjoyable about his youth. Jinx was someone who could enjoy the freedom of music, to enjoy the freedom of expressing himself. Alcross was nothing less then envious of this.

Having come of age and being born a demon weapon, Alcross saw it as a necessity to enroll into the DWMA. While he didn't feel up to the task of carrying on the families legacy of being performers, he still did not want to bring any shame upon their families name and legacy and instead chose to follow in the footsteps of his great uncle Soul Evans, an ancestor who forged his own path and made his own name for himself outside of the music world. Perhaps it was here that Alcross could find something or someone to devote himself to and ignite the flames of passion long since believed to be snuffed out inside of him.
The Crescendo Wavelength
A rather unique wavelength, the Crescendo Wavelength is a wavelength type that gets stronger over time during combat. Like the crescendo in music which is the loudest point of a gradually increasing sound, the Crescendo wavelength during the duration of combat, gradually continues to get louder and louder, more defined and potent until finally reaching a max limit. This 'Crescendo' builds via physical contact in his weapon form can be repeated over and over again in order to reach the 'loudest point.

Like an instrument being played, Alcross in either his Sword, Axe or shield form will gradually have his wavelength increase in sound, each hit or block effectively feeding the Wavelength some strength up to a maximum limit. This 'Crescendo' can then be used to empower his microphone form giving it the ability to create large sound blasts that are fired through the speaker in a frontal ranged assault. Whether this be released in one big blast or repetitively is up to the meister, though each successive shot gradually gets weaker.

Alcross's soul room is the space that he inhabits whenever he is in a weapon form. This space is isolated and often off limits to anyone outside of those he resonates with and it reflects his inner self. The room itself appears to mimic the dark expanse of space with various lights flickering off in the far distance, far out of reach to those within the space. Floating within the center is a large clock face that has been turned to its side, a floor housing a grand piano in its center. Adjacent to the piano is a smaller clockface that mirrors the floor, the gears only coming to life once the piano is played. The room maintains a blue hue like the color of his soul.
A 'Multi-Form' weapon, Alcross Evans has the ability to change into a total of four different instruments offering a fluid flexibility into how he can be utilised in battle. Catering weapons proficcient in short, mid and long range combat, this utility weapon is quite the troublesome foe to face as well as weapon to Master. In all four forms, Alcross's weapon carries the same aqua blue hue to its coloration as well as obsidian black and mercury silver additions to accentuate its blue hue. Alcross can speak through the mouth patterning present on all four forms.

Form 1

A Keyboard blade. Roughly the same length as your standard scimitar, the edges of this instrument are surprisingly sharp and will cut its foe with the same ease as if wielding an iron sword. With each swing and contact, the keyboard Piano's begin to play as if ghostly hands were pressing away at him. When swung, the repetitive key's become more chaotic and thus distracting for the foe. Essentially its annoying to the ears.

Form 2

Bass Axe. A large bass guitar that acts as an instrument as well as a two handed axe. The three spike like protrusions are quite heavy to the point that gravity caused any down like swings to be enhanced due to the increase pull.

From 3

A microphone. Appearing to look similar to a gun, this form is incapable of firing bullets. Instead by being spoken into, the microphone enhances its Meister's voice creating a large sound blast to be fired in a straight line. Volume can be adjusted.

Form 4

Drum Knuckledusters: Worn on the meister's dominant hand, 4 steel drums appear joined together taking on the form of hardened brass knuckles. Each 'drum' has pointed spikes that allow for extra 'oomph' in the punch, however this weapon form truly shines with its ability to momentarily disrupt the foe's soul. By tapping a beat on the 4 drums with the meister's free hand, the knuckle dusters gain a 'charge attack' where the beat drummed in is forced into the foe's body leaving their soul's natural rythm to be distorted for a short moment

Alcross can bring out aspects of any form along either arm, but is limited to one form at a time only. For example, if his arm changes into the sword. He cannot pull other components of his other form into the transformation, in other words he cannot have one hand shifted into and axe and the other into a sword. In terms of preference, Alcross tends to default to either the sword or the shield if he needs to fight independently of his meister. The Axe is seldom chosen but it does not mean he cannot use it if needed.

The Microphone appears on either hand, using the thumb as the mic that he speaks to. He cannot recreate a sound blast like when he is fully transformed, but he can use it to speak louder of needed.

Regardless of the Weapon form that Alcross is in, his resonance is the same. 4 large speakers materialise at a given location and project a concentrated sound blast upon their target over and over again, pounding them with a flurry of quick and powerful blows until finally the target can no longer fight. These speakers are not limited to surrounding their foe and can be used in a variety of ways. The most destructive method being all 4 of them lined up in single file. As the bullet from the speaker at the back is fired, each speaker in front will absorb and further enhance its strength, eventually creating a 4x amplified bullet that in simple terms is: Destructive.

The positioning of the speakers are fixed upon being summoned.

RageFactorXIII · May 27, 2020

Llewellyn Artain-Galant

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"How may I serve you?"

Name: Llewellyn Artain-Galant

Age: 20

Gender: Cisgender Male

Birthdate: February 5th

Sexuality: Demisexual

Height: 5’8”

Weight: 142 lbs

Appearance:

Llewellyn is roughly around the average height range which used to disappoint the young man when he was a year or two younger yet, now it is one of the few things he is content with. The young man’s body is thinner than it should be with his spindly arms, short torso, and long lightly toned legs. Both limbs lead into extremities that are larger than what is considered average yet, it is only Llewellyn’s hands that have long digits. Llewellyn’s honey blonde hair is long, thin and its strands are naturally straight. Llewellyn tries to take good care of his hair and he goes through great pains to ensure that it is well maintained so that it can keep its soft texture.
The young man’s round eyes are a gentle light blue which focuses on others with a tranquil gaze. However, in spite of the calm front he tries to exude, there is a certain warmth missing from Llewellyn and in its place there is only an empty hollowness that is too unnerving to stare at for long periods of time. This is why Llewellyn’s smiles seem haunted even if he truly does declare that he is happy.

Family Bloodline:

Galant, a less known family of Meisters that has been around for the better part of a century and are only known for marrying into other Meister families. This family is a matriarchy, which means that the women of the family are the family heads. Llewellyn is the only known Weapon born from this family.
Personality:

Quiet.
Llewellyn is no longer quite as afraid or hesitant to talk to others as he once was before, though it is rare for the young man to converse with any individual who is not a classmate. Still, Llewellyn does not often initiate conversation with those he is comfortable talking with, not unless he is on a mission or he believes he may have something important to tell them. Unfortunately, Llewellyn does still accept verbal abuse without complaint or resistance.

Scared.
The young man does not fear injury, Kishins or even death. Llewellyn fears failing any task he is given, which is why he is willing to give up a considerable amount to ensure his success. Once, Lady Allison had told Llewellyn to find her a spare finger as a jest, but rather than laugh or do nothing Llewellyn instead fetched a knife from the kitchen and then he proceeded to chop off his right index finger before presenting the bloody digit to her. Llewellyn has all of his fingers now, but the young man is still terrified of disappointing anyone by failing a task they have given him or a task that Llewellyn believes that he has been given.

Honest.
Llewellyn is always truthful and will readily give a transparently honest response even if that is to his detriment. The young man found out the hard way that it is always best to give someone the truth because the punishment you would receive from telling a lie will always be a thousand times more severe. To this end Llewellyn is usually fairly cooperative so that he may escape what he believes will be a harsh punishment.

Caring.
Llewellyn is always looking to serve others, which is why he will often go out of his way to make the lives of others easier. If someone appears to be down or sad, Llewellyn will buy or prepare something warm for them to drink and an ear to listen if they should need it. If someone is in pain Llewellyn will always try to help them to the best of his ability, though now he will ask others for their assistance if he is uncertain as to what course of action he should take. If someone is angry, Llewellyn will let them strike him if it makes them feel better about themselves.

Loyal.
Some may consider it concerning but Llewellyn is wholly devoted to the Galant family even after the treatment he has received from the late Lady Helena. If Llewellyn were to be given a task or information that may even slightly damage the Galant family, the young man will immediately bring the potential threat to the family’s attention. Though, that would more than likely come after Llewellyn has found a way to ensure that the individual who gave the young man the task or information, is safely contained and incapable of harming the Galants.
Additionally, Llewellyn is willing to endure any form of pain or punishment if it meant withholding information that may even slightly bring the faintest of discomfort for the Galant family. This includes, but is not limited to: Mutilation, Disfigurement, Dismemberment, Death and Psychological Torture.

Morality:

Llewellyn does not believe in right and wrong anymore than society believes in polygynous / polyandrous relationships. Instead, he believes that there is only power and those who wield it. The young man thinks that if you amass enough power you get to dictate what is right and what is wrong.

Etiquette:

Llewellyn has been attempting to be more conversational than he had been in early stages of his partnership with Alice Drake. The young man has also been gradually conditioning himself to drop his habit of granting his peers stuffy titles, with partial success so far.

Attitude:

Llewellyn feels partly responsible for the actions of others, even if he was not involved in their decision making process. He tries to do what he can to prevent others from failing or feeling let down in order to selfishly alleviate his misplaced feelings of guilt.

Outlook On Life:

Llewellyn is not sure what to make of his life anymore. The words from his Meister and from Lady Helena continue to clash within his mind, bringing nothing but confusion. Recently, Llewellyn has begun to listen more to his Meister than the lessons Lady Helena had imprinted into him.

Perception:

Llewellyn does not truly look at the proverbial glass as half full or half empty. Still, he does now attempt to figure out ways to fix a predicament now instead of giving up.

Standpoint:

Llewellyn is uncertain as to what to do with his life. He now has people aside from the Galant Family that he cares for, yet he does not feel confident in expressing that just yet.

Taboos:

Llewellyn will not betray his comrades, for they have grown to be dear to him.
Background:

Llewellyn was born as a bastard, a product of his father, Titus’s infidelity. The woman who gave birth to Llewellyn was named Lucretina and she came from a family of Weapons, one of the many families a Galant should never bear children with. Then, to make everything worse than it already was, Titus’s mother, Helena found out about his affair with Lucretina. Helena wanted Lucretina to keep quiet about Llewellyn and she even offered Lucretina money for her silence, a proposal the young woman accepted after it became apparent that her child’s father would not help support her.

The early beginning of Llewellyn’s childhood was simple. All the young boy had to worry about was getting good grades in school and not causing trouble for his mother. It was a happy life for the little Llewellyn and his mother Lucretina. They would go camping once in the spring, fishing in the summer, hiking in the fall and sledding in the winter. Lucretina would tuck Llewellyn in at night and if she had the time, read him a bedtime story about the great Meisters and their Weapons who fought against the Kishin hordes and Llewellyn would tell his mom that one day he would become a great hero as well. It was a charmed life that the young boy lived yet it was not meant to last.

When Llewellyn turned seven the life that he knew ended rather abruptly. One morning Llewellyn started preparing to head to school just like he did every weekday when he heard a loud thump from his mother’s bedroom, forcing the young boy to rush over in concern.
Upon entering the room Llewellyn found his mother collapsed on the floor, not breathing. Panicking, the young boy tried to call for help first by crying out, then by calling the paramedics who arrived far too late to save his mother. No one would tell Llewellyn how his mother died but they did tell him where he would have to go. He would have to go live with his father.

Llewellyn was still grief stricken when he was dropped off at the Galant family household. The young boy found that he did not care about the father that was never there for himself or his mother now that she was gone. All Llewellyn wanted was to go home to see his mother so that he could hug her and have her stroke his hair while she told him that everything was fine. Unfortunately, Llewellyn’s fantasy did not agree with his reality which left him stuck in an unfamiliar place with people he did not know yet he was still expected to call them his family. The young boy hated the transition and a few members of this new family hated him, which only made things even worse for Llewellyn.

While at the Galant household Llewellyn was forced to do the lion’s share of the housework even though the Galant family had one or two servants to do such jobs for them. Llewellyn was also barred from attending public school, instead the servants would homeschool him. Llewellyn was also instructed to address the Galant family as if they were nobility, calling them Lord or Lady and any time Llewellyn failed to do this he went without food for the entire day. Additionally, Llewellyn was told by Lady Helena herself that as long as she was alive, he would never again step foot in the outside world.

Llewellyn lived in this personal hell for the better part of seven years. Seven years of verbal and emotional abuse. Seven years of being told that he was no better than the dirt Lady Helena walked upon. Seven years of believing that he had no right to exist. The young boy was initially defiant, stubborn and unwilling to bend to Helena’s cruel rules. He was certain that he would get his way if he kept rebelling but, there is only so long one can go without food before the fight within them dies. There are only so many times one’s dreams can be crushed before they stop dreaming. There are only so many insults one can bear before they start to believe them.

Now, Llewellyn’s life was not entirely devoid of happiness but the oppression he faced from Lady Helena dampered most if not all of the happy memories he made while staying at the Galant household. An example would be the way Titus treated Llewellyn for while the boy was forced to address his father as “Lord Titus”, the man never once treated his son like a servant. Then, there was Titus’s wife Allision who did initially despise Llewellyn because the boy was a glaring reminder of her husband’s infidelity yet over time she slowly warmed to Llewellyn. Finally, there was Lacey Galant who was Titus’s second child and Allison’s only child. Unlike the rest of the family, Lacey actually liked Llewellyn because he was the only other child within the Galant household, so she would often convince Llewellyn to play with her whenever she was bored. Still, whenever Llewellyn was treated favorably by any of the Galant family, Lady Helena would find out and the young boy would be punished for it. It was only once the bitter old lady had finally died that Llewellyn was given the opportunity to be a Human again.

In the years following Lady Helena’s death, Llewellyn found his life gradually improving. First, the young boy was given less and less chores to do every day. Then Llewellyn found himself no longer being punished for forgetting to follow one of the late Lady Helena’s rules. Next, the Galant family began to openly be nice or, in Lady Allison’s case, civil with the boy. Additionally, Llewellyn was told that he could venture outside of the Galant family household if he so wished, even though he had been told repeatedly that he was to never step foot outside again.
These occurrences were all strange to Llewellyn who had been told for years that he was less than any one person in the Galant household, that his desires, his dreams didn’t matter, that HE didn’t matter. Llewellyn honestly thought that everyone was playing a terrible trick on him so instead of taking the obvious bait, he continued on as he always had while Lady Helena was still alive.

The young man still does not believe that anyone within the Galant household cares for him in any way, in spite of the many, many steps they have taken to try and prove otherwise including having Lady Allison adopt Llewellyn as her own son. Llewellyn has held steadfast to the rules and “teachings” that Lady Helena had taught him and every morning and night Llewellyn repeats the worst of that bitter woman’s horrible words as though they were a prayer.
Currently, Llewellyn is attending the DWMA as a Freelance Weapon, his attendance was only one of the many gifts the Galant family gave him to prove the truth of their words.
Lucretina Artain: (Dead)

Lucretina was Llewellyn’s mother and the only individual in the world that the young man has ever loved. Lucretina was not the best mother, she often missed Llewellyn’s school events and any time she had off was always spent trying to fix something so that she and Llewellyn could continue to live together. Still, Lucretina tried to make time for her son whenever she could and she always made sure to show Llewellyn that he mattered to her and that he was loved. When she died Llewellyn was heartbroken.

Titus Galant:

Titus is Llewellyn’s biological father and he cares greatly for his son, but he was unable to fully show that while his mother Helena still lived. When Helena died and Titus had finished mourning his mother, he tried again to be the father that Llewellyn never had but by then the damage was already done. Now, Titus is trying everything he can think of to try and convince his son that he is a Human being and that he deserves to be treated as such. However, everytime Titus attempts to break through to Llewellyn he is met with failure.

Allison Galant:

Allison Galant is the wife to Titus Galant and the current head of the Galant family now that Helena Galant has passed away. When Allison first met Llewellyn she hated him. The boy was a constant reminder that her husband had forsaken his vows and impregnated another woman. She would sneer at Llewellyn and pile more work upon the boy’s already ridiculous workload. She would pull him out of his homeschool lessons just so that Llewellyn could tend to her every whim. Though Allison found that the more time she spent around Llewellyn, the more she came to tolerate him. Before she knew it Allison was taking away a few of Llewellyn’s chores so that the boy could have some time for himself and whenever the boy seemed to be struggling with his homeschool lessons Allison found herself pulling Llewellyn aside to tutor him herself.
It was a shocking self discovery to say the least, but one that Allison did not find herself minding.

Then, when Helena passed away Allison decided to adopt Llewellyn as her own son to try to repair some of the psychological damage that the old woman had done to the poor boy. It was a nearly impossible task, Allison knew yet she still took it upon herself to try and be a second mother to Llewellyn as a way to atone for the part she played in his abuse and while she has made some considerable progress with Llewellyn, Allison knows that there is still a long way to go in fixing the boy.

Helena Galant: (Dead)

Helena was Titus’s mother and the head of the Galant family for many decades. She was a lady who firmly believed that the Galant family line should never be tainted by marrying into Weapon families. That was why Helena was so appalled when her son Titus went against family tradition and had an affair with his Weapon Partner. Helena could not let this scandal go public so she forced her son to forsake his lover by threatening to kill their baby if he did not. Then, Helena bribed Lucretina with a great deal of money in exchange for the woman’s silence.
The arrangement worked for a while even if Helena knew that her son was miserable and missing his lover.

Then, when Lucretina died, Helena found herself stuck with the black mark that threatened to tarnish the Galant family’s reputation, Llewellyn. Helena made it her mission to keep the boy locked away from the prying eyes of the world and so busy that he would not have any time to think. She would not allow this scandal to get out, not while she still drew breath.

Lacey Galant:

Lacey is Allison’s only child and Titus’s only daughter, which makes her Llewellyn’s younger half sister. Lacey was ecstatic when she heard that the Galant family would be receiving a young boy to take care of since that meant she would finally have a friend. Though when Llewellyn arrived and her grandma told her that the boy was to be a servant, Lacey’s enthusiasm dimmed ever so slightly. She did still try to play with Llewellyn and treat him like an equal in hopes that he would become her friend as she originally wanted. When Llewellyn didn’t magically become her friend, Lacey complained to her grandma, which in turn only led to Llewellyn being punished. Then, after his punishment Llewellyn was told that he had to play with Lacey whenever the young girl wanted, which was nice for a while but it eventually soured once Lacey realized that Llewellyn was only spending time with her because he was told to do so.

When Lacey’s grandma died, the young girl bawled her eyes out for a week. Then she tried once more to try and befriend Llewellyn only for the young teen to treat her as he always had. This frustrated Lacey who then tried different ways to try to get Llewellyn to change how he acted towards her, but after a year of trying Lacey gave up.
Now, the young girl tries to avoid interacting with Llewellyn which is easier now that she has school and other activities to distract her.

Vera Horance:

Vera was Llewellyn’s first Meister though that partnership only lasted one whole day. Vera was looking for a Weapon that could harm Kishin, not one that would protect her from them. The casual way in which Vera discarded Llewellyn would have made most people mad or angry, but for the already damaged young teen it only worsened his inferiority complex.
Partner: Alice Drake, Sakamoto Hitomi

Weapon Type: Shield

Weapon Form: Shield

Resonance Form: Tower Shield

Weapon Abilities:

Llewellyn has participated in a respectable amount of battles and has amassed decent combat experience from these altercations. Though, he is still a long ways off from being considered a powerful Weapon.
- Wavelength Control -
Llewellyn does not truly know how to make use of this ability just yet though he may be able to unravel its secrets in time.
- Wound Absorption -
Llewellyn has partially increased his Healing Capabilities. Now, he is able to absorb wounds from other Meisters, not just strictly his own. Additionally, the three wounds the young man is capable of absorbing do not fully transfer to him anymore. Instead, Llewellyn only receives half of the transferred wound or injury. Though, Llewellyn does still have to heal naturally from the transferred wounds and he is still incapable of safely absorbing any number higher than three wounds. He also cannot use this Ability on Weapons.

Eventually, the young man will be able to absorb a greater quantity of wounds and wounds that are infinitely more severe. Though, much like his current capacity with this ability, Llewellyn will still only be able to absorb a finite amount before he is forced out of his Shield Form.

If Llewellyn tries to push this ability beyond what he is currently capable of doing, the young man then risks turning whatever additional injuries he has absorbed from his Meister to become fatal when transferred over to his body.

- Soul Resonance -

This is the same as the Meister Resonance, they help their partner release a powerful attack upon the target. Llewellyn is not yet able to accomplish Resonance.

- Kinetic Storage -

Llewellyn absorbs about 10% of the enemy's attacks, storing energy to be used for Soul Resonance. However, if Soul Resonance is not used in the same fight, the energy will simply disperse and be nothing more. Lew can absorb 3 powerful hits and 5 normal hits.
- Absorb (Passive) -
This allows Weapons to eat souls and empower themselves.
Soul Appearance:

A long haired ash gray blob with a handful of small white lacerations.

Skills:
- Cooking -
Llewellyn is quite adept at preparing meals of various cuisines, though the young man specializes in pasta dishes.
- Cleaning -
Llewellyn is able to get a stain out of any material if you give him enough time to find the items he requires to complete the job. Though, even if you do not grant Llewellyn the luxury of time the young man is always able to somehow create an improvised way to get rid of the mess.
- Toughness -
This may not be seen as much of a skill but Llewellyn has an iron will, one that lets him ride out any pain inflicted upon him as though it were nothing more than a dull ache. This does not make Llewellyn superhuman since he will still suffer any normal physiological effects expected of a normal person. Still, if it comes down to a test of will that includes agonizing pain Llewellyn will be able to soldier through.

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Hubub101 · May 27, 2020

Name: Arthur Jackson Andreas-Xavier

Age: 18

Gender: male

Height: 6'3

Weight: 210lb

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Family Bloodline: Xavier

Personality:

Arthur is a difficult person to explain. Using words like introverted, shy or socially anxious are not inaccurate, but cannot begin to describe the scale in which his is those things. He worries about every aspect of social encounter to an unreasonable extent. He second guesses every syllable or subtle motion he makes, and overthinks every signal he thinks he sees from others. He puts a painstaking amount of effort into avoiding being rude or annoying and attempting politeness, though often his efforts either amount to nothing as by trying so hard he does what he tries to avoid or he just runs off (or both). He's an interpersonal trainwreck in slow motion. But he is trying. It's a challenge for him, be he is trying. The madness within him can't possibly be helping things.

In complete contrast to any of that, in situations where social factors are not present Arthur works very well under pressure. This does include life threatening or other high stakes situations. He has a sense of self preservation and he does understand what high stakes are, but they just don't bother him as much. Maybe it runs in the family, or maybe it's part of what makes basic conversations so hard, but threatening his life won't cause him to panic. Saying his shirt looks dumb will. In fact, combat situations are where he feels the most grounded. Something about the flow of combat eases his anxieties.

TL,DR: Arthur's reactions to the threat of dying and being in a conversation are swapped. (similar to Kid's reactions to asymmetry in the show)

Background:

Born to Jack Xavier and Diana Andreas, WDMA graduates and successful agents under the current Death, Arthur was raised to be a meister. He knew that since he was old enough to understand the concept. Every aspect of his life, where he grew up in the Xavier mountain estate, his diet, even the stories he was read at night were in pursuit of this. And why shouldn't have been? There was a long standing rumor/joke that the Xavier family's love of the warrior's lifestyle was hereditary, and Arthur reinforced this concept. Being a meister was his dream all throughout his life. Even during that edgy early teen phase where everything sucked, he did not sway from his calling. There was never any doubt about what he wanted, however many time he doubted how possible it was. His parents did a pretty good job both raising and training him, but they weren't perfect and made two glaring mistakes: raised him in partial isolation and exposed him to low quantities of madness over long periods of time in an effort to have him develop a resistance. What resulted was a madness enforced social anxiety. That was never their intention, and neither was having to step out of retirement due to the recent increase in kishin activity. The timing of their departure did line up with the start of the DWMA's school year, and in order to officially become a meister attendance was unofficially necessary. Thus would begin the greatest challenge of his life, as nothing could prepare him for the prospect of dealing with other people, much less classmates...

Partner: (NA for the time being)

Skills:
- Arthur is a more than proficient normal meister, having begun his training early and him taking actual enjoyment in combat helped with that. He uses a unique fighting style that seamlessly transitions between weapon use and hand-to-hand while also incorporating the environment. While he is no slouch one-on-one, it is is weakest area, as his style benefits more from facing multiple enemies. Open or empty environments also put him at a disadvantage, as much of his technique relies on wall slams and other such maneuvers, not that he can't slam you into the floor. However, the greatest advantage anyone can have against him is exploiting his insecurities. While his fighting style often shows a disconnect between his emotional state and his movements, that line starts to blur when he is overwhelmed on either front, and it is very easy to reach his social limits.

- In regards to Soul abilities, Arthur is a little less versatile. He has never preformed a Soul Resonance yet, and try as he might Soul Perception just won't come to him. However, much of his prior training incorporated Wavelength Control, making Soul Menace a valid option for him. He has even begun practicing with Adjust, though it needs some work, especially since without perception since then he needs to estimate the target's wavelength either by trial and error or by letting an attack land and feeling it then.

Soul Appearance:
A purple flaming sphere whose face is split down the middle by a jagged line, one have giving and expression of an excited war cry and the other giving an insecure and apologetic expression.

Other:
Can always determine the most comfortable spot in any room at a glance.

Continous experiments from his parents in regards to controlling his madness have left Arthur with a slightly higher tolerance towards the effects of his own personal madness over time, however an external source is still as effective on him as it would be on anyone else.

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Kyuubey · May 27, 2020

Name;
Elias Stein

Age;
19

Gender;
Male

Sexuality;
Pan

Eye Colour;
Crimson

Height;
5’10”

Weight;
165

Family Bloodline;
Stein

Partners;
Marcus Rung The Elder
Elgin Cutlass Jackaboi

Soul Appearance;
Cracked with fissures flowing with magma
Wavelength Control; Dabbled in, can somewhat control it, but is nowhere near having mastered this technique.

Absorb; Every demon weapon can utilize this ability.

Soul Resonance; He has resonated one time with his sister under a dire circumstance but that is about it. They are no longer capable of resonance since this incident but he can resonate with others.

Art of Self Defense; Capable of turning his arms into the blade of a sword.

Weapon Form;
Sword

Weapon Appearance;

Sibling Bond; Elias can be wielded by his sister due to their familial ties.

Resonance Form; Basically a cannon that fires a single massive blast shot off that tears and shreds through most things. It uses the soul energy of both Meister and weapon.
Appearance for reference;

Unique; Elias has full control over fire but it manifests as burst-like explosions instead of direct flames.

Human Form Information;
- Physically quite durable and strong
- Uses his explosions to move around quickly, even able to become airborne for a short amount of time
- Highly destructive when in hand to hand combat
- Fully capable of fighting in human form, he actually feels more hindered in weapon form but uses it for his meister's sake
History; The second born, technically by a whole mere two minutes, came Elias. As a child growing up he was always cast in the giant shadow that was his sister, one whom shined and showed remarkable meister abilities. He however, finally showed his own genes, as he transformed while they were outside playing. He had fallen from the roof and mid-fall turned into a elegant but oddly designed sword that Elvy had plucked from the air as if it was second nature. She whipped him around and those blood red eyes bore into his soul greedily. He forgot the fear that rose in that moment but he would perpetually remember the disappointment he felt. A weapon? He had been sure that he and his twin were the same. His thoughts were transferred to his sister and she simply smiled and hugged his weapon form, a gleeful look on her face as she embraced him. From there on out things were different for Elias, no longer being held to the same standards as his sister. He became the least favorite, he became a discarded second thought. This drove a massive amount of insecurities that no child should have, the only love he ever received being the love of his sibling bond. The need to prove himself and live up to his sister, regardless of her constant reassurance that he was perfect the way he was, became something that he passionately strives for. Without hesitance, he accepted his parents desire to have him attend the DWMA to study alongside his sister.

Personality; Eli has huge insecurities that he hides behind a tough face, a sinister smile that he learned to mimic from his sister. Whilst hers was genuine, his was a facade. He usually appears disgruntled or grumpy, the term ' woke up on the wrong side of the bed ' seeming to always apply to the way he carries himself. He shows little to no interest in most things unless they somehow catch his attention. If this is the case he becomes quite enamored, trying to find out what makes it tick or how it works. His sister is the more experimental science type while he is the one who likes to figure things out internally. He's a very hands on person with a knack for making things work the way he wants them to, much like the gears of a clock, his brain is always taking this approach to people or objects. He can be more quiet and observant but if approached he will get rather snappy, always having to defend himself in life. His sister had a habit of blaming him for things that she did, and being the innocent perfect child she was, he was always seen as guilty. This tends to make him act out when he feels like someone is pointing the finger at him. The only attention he’s used to getting outside of his sister is when someone finds out his last name, this being connected to his grandfather Dr. Franken Stein. His usual response to this is a simple ‘tch’ noise as he walks away, not finding this sort of thing to be a positive affirmation but instead a reminder of how his family holds his sister higher than him. Elias feels extremely alive in battle, becoming a drastically different person in the heat of a fight. The only time that he has any sense of confidence or sense of belonging is when he's trying to take someone down in human or weapon form.

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Jackaboi · May 27, 2020

Elgin Cutlass

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Height: 5'8''

Weight: 198 Ibs

Sexuality: Hetero

Weapon/Meister: Weapon

Family: Cutlass

Color Soul: Steel Grey

Partner: Arthur Jackson Andreas-Xavier

Weapon Type: Daedalus Gunblade

Weapon Form:

(The first blade in the pic)

The Daedalus Gunblade is not like your standard sword. Using the trigger on the hilt of the sword will unless a controlled blast from the barrel located in between the blades. Allowing the Meister to unleash explosive combos and destructive finishers. This however is not a ranged weapon by any means. The sword can hold up to six shots before needing to be reloaded. Upon using all six shots the user will hold out their hand so Elgin can create a new magazine to be loaded. (The disc in the middle) As of this current moment Elgin is only strong enough to make 3 extra magazines.

Resonance Form: Daedalus Buster Cannon

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

Weapon abilities:
- Survivors Wavelength: Uses the human's natural need for survival and uses it to make the user stronger. The more damage the user sustains, the stronger they get. Of course until they eventually give out.
- Partial Transformation (Blade): Elgin has the ability to turn his right arm into the blade of his sword allowing him to fight solo if need be. However he is much weaker like this and has no access to his explosive atacks.
- Partial Transformation (Cannon): Elgin can turn his left arm into the cannon of his sword. Like the sword, it is capable of making an explosion however it has far more limited use than it would in his full transformation. Said limitations being the inability to reload the cannon. Like this he has 6 shots and that's it. No more until he fully transforms and his Meister reloads the shots.
- Explosive Slash: A versatile move that can be used either on it's own, between attacks in a combo or to finish a combo, of course these blasts will consume ammo.
- Bursting Advance/Strafe/Retreat: Uses a controlled blast to propel the wielder in any direction they want. Moving towards being advance, around being strafe and backwards being retreat. Very useful for staying mobile or to avoid attacks. Each blast will still use ammo however.
- Buster Cannon Blast: A single use ability only available when the weapon is in resonance form. The cannon shoots out a large projectile that explodes on impact. It is the hardest hitting ability available to the weapon though highly accessible

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

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

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

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

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

Other:
Winry's appearance:

Theme Song:

Jackaboi · May 29, 2020

Camilla Crimson

Nicknames/Aliases:
Cami, Sole Survivor of Duskview Village

Age:
17

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'4

Weight:
130 ibs

Sexuality:
Hetero... ~~(But curious)~~

Family Bloodline:
Crimson

Personality:
Camilla is the very image of determination. Due to her terrible past she has had to survive for most of her life. The lifestyle she led gave her a tenacious yet kind personality. She is not afraid to voice her opinion either, no matter the situation. Camilla has a strong sense of conviction. She knows what she believes to be right and wrong, if she see's someone do something wrong. She will act on it too. However it is due to her beliefs that she can be incredibly stubborn too. If you want to prove her wrong in something you'd better make sure to bring all the evidence you can to back your point. Otherwise her mind will remain unchanged on the topic. If you do manage to win the argument however. Camilla will become flustered, embarrassed and in denial. Only to end up sulking for a good few moments. Even though she will try desperately to keep face, she will at least finally acknowledge that she was indeed wrong, as much as she'd hate to admit it. And a word of warning... Don't touch her bow. Or she'll break your face.

There is more to her however. A side that people closer to her will know well. Camilla cares very deeply for the people she loves. She considers all of her friends as family and will do anything in her power to protect them no matter what. Like she should've done when she was little... We'll save that for the backstory. One thing to also note about her is her lack of control when seeing anything cute. Upon witnessing any such event she will completely lose her composure. Fawning over said cute thing. Could be as simple as a cute animal, or a stuffed toy that stands out to her. She will soon come back to her senses though and regain her usual posture. Pretending nothing happened.

Background:

Camilla's story starts 7 years ago, when she was merely 10 years old. She was a happy and cheerful child back then with happy and loving parents who lived a humble little hamlet away from Death City a village called Duskview. It's name deriving from it boasting one of the most beautiful views of the setting sun you can find. Though one would think why would anyone choose to live outside the safe confines of the city with the threat of Kishin at large? Well that's because this village was never devoid of protection. For a couple of the residents that lived there were Meisters and Weapons. Professionals at that, graduated from the DWMA. They have fended off Kishin that threatened their village on countless occasions and thanks to that, all of the vulnerable villagers could lead happy humble lives. Camilla's father, Venta, was one of those Meisters. Camilla looked up to him and his dedication to his job. Every day they spent loads of time together. Out in the woods gathering apples from trees and playing hide and seek. (Which Cami always won... ~~Because her dad let her~~) Then at the end of the day come home to her Mom, Marie, cooking their dinner. Always greeting them with her usual "Welcome home! Did you two have fun?" At night her dad would always have to go out to make the rounds and make sure the city would be safe overnight. Every one of these nights Camilla would wait in anticipation for his return. She was never worried. She knew her dad was strong and would always come back. Always. When he did come back, he'd tell her stories of his exploits if there's anything interesting to tell from their patrol. Leaving out some of the grittier stuff. She'd have to wait till she was older for all that. Most days it was just a boring story of patrol the outskirts and nothing else would happen for that whole night. But that didn't matter. She was interested none-the-less. She had no idea sheer scale of the threat that Kishin posed. Just how terrifying they were. She was happy. She had the perfect childhood. And all of that... In one fleeting moment... Would be completely robbed from her forever.

One night... Venta left to make his usual rounds, scouting the outskirts of town for any Kishin hunting for humans and Camilla was left waiting for longer than she usually has to. Which left her a little worried, and also curious. She'll be fine if she leaves the house right? So long she doesn't leave the village... Or... Go too far from it... She stared at the front door for a good moment, fighting a great battle between Curiosity and rationality. Ultimately curiosity came out on top. Despite every instinct in her body telling her not to go, her concern for her dad was stronger. She quietly creaked open the door, trying not to wake her slumbering mother and snuck out. The streets were empty of course, which made it easier to get around unnoticed. Camilla walked around for a while looking for her dad until she came upon the entrance of the forest. Which looked way scarier at night compared to daylight. Maybe she should just head home... No... She knows these forests. She comes here all the time with her dad. Knows exactly where landmarks are so she doesn't get lost. She'll be fine in there for a little while right? Her dad was out there making everything safe right? With that in mind she foolishly wandered inside. She didn't expect it to look so different at night. She felt as if something was constantly watching her every step of the way, it was so dark she could barely see 5 feet in front of her. She kept walking and walking. Her pace quickening with every weird sound she heard. She kept going until she was nearing a full blown sprint, though she was stopped abruptly when she tripped over something large on the floor. She laid on the ground, with tears forming on her eyes from the pain of the fall. But she held back the flow anyway. She looked back to see what she tripped over, she couldn't quite make out what it was because it was so dark. She tried feeling around it and rested her hands on a hard object. Lifting it in the air to get a closer look. A lantern! This would help! But what was it doing all the way out here? And was it really this she tripped over? Hoping it still had fuel she tried switching it on. Which it did.... Though by that point she really wished it didn't... As light enveloped her surroundings she was met face to face with a body. Lying on the ground with deep lacerations covering every inch of it. She stared wide eyed at the gruesome sight, her pupils contracted and finally she fell back screaming at the top of her voice. She recognised the face too. It was one of dad's allies, she sometimes saw the two of them enjoying a pint together. She struggled to make sense of it all. Her thoughts running laps through her mind. Then suddenly, more screaming enveloped her surroundings, coming from the village, along with a flickering light peeking between the tree trunks. She ran back as fast as she could to see what's going on, breaching through the shrubbery and out in the open to see her village... In flames.

"What's going on! What's happening!?" Was all the thoughts that could go through her mind as she darted through the streets trying to find her home. She finally arrived, it was the most intact building that was left. She was just about to burst in when the door instead burst open from the inside, her mother desperately running outside. As if away from something. But she stopped on her track when she saw her daughter. Fear and worry covering her expression. "Camilla... CAMILLA! RUN AWA-" Her words were cut off suddenly, blood dripping from her back as she keeled over. Camilla watched in horror as the life in her mother's eyes was extinguished in an instant. A presence could now be seen. A pitch black entity with piercing, unblinking white eyes crouching underneath the door frame.

N̵̮̼̰̜̞̉͒͘O̷̢̬̱̜̼̯̹͒ ̷̞̭͇͓̲̞̏F̴̘̯̎͑U̵̢̔͆̐́Ņ̸͖̈́ ̴̞̲̞̽͗͐̋̊̒͘ͅŃ̸̢͎̦̎̐͊̅̆̋O̴͚͖̙̰̱͉̓ ̸̺̗͇̪́F̴̛͓̗̽͂̄̇U̴͎̗͆̔͋Ņ̷̝̟̙͍̇̎́͝ The Entity laid it's eyes on Camilla. Stepping out of the house, standing tall at at least 10 feet. A type of sickle on it's hand that practically acted as an extension of it's body. A black viscous substance dripping from it's body and fresh blood coating the tip of the blade.

P̴̯̊̍̉̅̿̍̀Ḻ̴̎͂̉Ą̵̧̠͇̭̚͜Y̴̞͎̱̦̹̗͕̆̾́̀̀̚ ... P̴̯̊̍̉̅̿̍̀Ḻ̴̎͂̉Ą̵̧̠͇̭̚͜Y̴̞͎̱̦̹̗͕̆̾́̀̀̚

Camilla was completely petrified. She couldn't move a single muscle. She watched as it plucked the soul from her mother's corpse and ate it whole. It repeated the word play, over and over and over like a broken record. It moved closer, Camilla still couldn't move. She didn't know why. The more she looked at the creature and her mothers corpse she could feel something dark moving within. Madness threatened to completely envelop the poor girl. But... that was halted when someone sprinted in and stood in front of her, protecting her from the creature. It was her dad! The tears streamed down her face as she called out to him. "Stay back Camilla! Leave this Kishin to us! I won't let it take anymore lives!" Us? Oh! His weapon! His partner Doren was with him too. Camilla had actually never seen him transform before. She never new he was such a wonderful looking bow! Venta fired arrow after arrow. Each hit lodging itself into the creature and causing it no small amount of pain. The thing shrieked in agony then shrieked louder and louder. Until it was an ear piercing scream so loud that it physically hurt their eardrums. It even had the Meister on his knees from the pain. This kishin was unlike any he fought before. His shots caused it pain but it didn't seem to be strong enough to actually do any lasting damage. Running out of options he attempted to fight through the pain and perform a soul resonance. But was interrupted by the Kishin swinging right at them. Where he had to use his weapon to block the attack. Though he avoided the cut. The sheer force behind the blow sent him flying. Landing right next to his daughter. Camilla's father was being utterly overpowered.

He looked up to Camilla and spoke. "You have to run away Cami! Quickly! I'll be fine!" She shook her head refusing to budge an inch. If she left him then she'd have no one left. The tears kept streaming down her face, scared and afraid. Her father sighed and stared in silence to his weapon for a moment. Before nodding like he was in agreement about something. He reached for his old makeshift bow, the one he used before he partnered with Doren and handed it to Camilla. "Take good care of this for me. Okay?" Then he released his weapon as it transformed back into his human form, grabbing Camilla, slinging her over his shoulder and running away. "No! NO! I DON'T WANT TO LEAVE DADDY!" She hit Doren's back desperate for him to release his grasp. Then she looked forward again and still as she saw her Dad's calm smiling face looking back at her. "Survive my daughter... You must be strong. Stronger than I ever was. If not for yourself then do it for your old folks eh?" Then tears started to stream down his face too as he spoke his final words. "I love you. Camilla." Then the last thing she heard was the sound of a slashing blade. Everything else was completely silent. All her focus was on her dying father and the monster that dealt the blow. Cami outstretched her hand desperate to reach her father. "DAAAAADDYYY!!!"

They were lucky to be able to escape the creature. Doren guessed it ate it's fill after that whole village. By the time they finally made it to safety, Camilla had already cried all her tears away, instead staring blankly into the distance. She couldn't get the sight of her parent's dying faces out of her head, nor the features of that terrifying monster. She didn't know what to do anymore, she didn't see the point in doing anything anymore. The poor girl has lost everything. Her friends, her family, the village... Everything... They both sat down against the trees. Cami stared at the grass below her feet. Trying to come to terms with everything that just happened. Shinigami knows what's going through her head now at this point... Meanwhile Doren looked right at Camilla and spoke. Not even mincing his words. He'd always been like that. "Alright we're going to Death City. You're gonna have to go to an orphanage. Got it? You're lucky to have survived." Camilla looked up at Doren. Her eyes looked dry but they still expressed deep sorrow and pain. "W-wait! I don't want to go! Why can't you take me with you?" Doren sighed, frustrated. "Because I'm gonna go kill that bastard that murdered my partner. I shoulda been there to go down with im. But you just had to get in the way didn'tcha!?" She was shocked at the words coming out of his mouth. He didn't look like it but it seemed that Venta's death cut him deep too. "Ugh sorry didn't mean it that way. But just know a weapon is nothin' without his Meister. You have no idea how dishonorable it is for a weapon's meister to survive while their partner's left behind. So I'm going back and you're not coming with me. With that he got up and grabbed her hand, making way for Death City. But immediately she stopped and pulled herself free from his grasp. "I'm not... GOING!" "You little... huh?" Doren looked into Camilla's eyes and saw a certain fire burning within. This girl had been harbouring a serious amount of spirit. Thinking back to what Venta said. To take care of her. Did he actually mean to train her? "Argh! That bastard really loaded some heavy baggage on me... Alright fine we're not going to Death City... Yet. You aren't going to no orphanage either. You are gonna learn how to use that crappy old bow right. If I left you like this I bet your dad wouldn't let me hear the end of it in the afterlife..." Camilla looked surprised. She didn't expect him to suddenly turn this quickly. But none-the-less he extended his hand, and Camilla took it. Going off further into the further in the forest to find shelter.

From there she spent the rest of her life surviving. She was taught how to fish and hunt, where all the edible meat is on the animal and reminding her to never let any go to waste lest the animal die in vain. Hunting her first game was hard. Her moral's standing in the way first and foremost. But after much encouragement and consolation. She let go of the arrow. The shot was slightly off, missing the heart by a few inches, leaving the poor deer on the ground. Doren sighed and put his hand on her shoulder. "Good shot." He said as he approached the gentle creature. Stroking it's fur, consoling it as he slid his blade into it's heart proper. It was at that moment she understood. It wasn't a nice revelation but a revelation none-the-less. It was simply the way nature is. "Next time, try and aim for the head or the heart. The quicker the kill the less pain they feel. Camilla felt horrible but she nodded in response."I... I will" Finally at 17 years old. Doren was confident enough in Cami's ability to survive that he decided it was time to leave her on her own. Once again she objected but this time the weapon didn't take no for an answer. It was time he went to get vengeance for Venta. He wanted to try even if he died doing it. He wouldn't have it any other way. Besides him and Cami were on completely different wavelengths. She could only get so strong without a proper partner. So she had to go to Death City and enlist with the DWMA. She was advised to keep her involvement with Duskview a secret. Society believes that nobody survived that attack. So should a survivor suddenly appear out of nowhere she'd either be branded a liar or she'd have an incredibly dangerous amount of attention drawn towards her. Finally, they went their seperate ways. Camilla hoped to see Doren again... But he knew that was never going to happen.

Partner:
Alcross W. Evans

Skills:
Makeshift Bow: Camilla carries an old worn bow around with her at all times. Despite it's age and clear signs of wear she has never once considered replacing it for it is a memento to her. Reminding her of the person who saved her from that horrible monster and taught her how to survive. She is quite proficient with the weapon and knows how to hunt so she can supply a fresh supply of meat and fish during long expeditions. Though it is still just a completely normal bow which makes it nearly useless in terms of hunting Kishin.

Soul Resonance: Amplifies the the wavelength of her and her partner to perform a huge attack, capable of doing some real damage to a kishin, if not wipe it out completely.

Soul Perception: Detects the souls of nearby people, kishin and even witches. able to see their shape and colour to differentiate them apart. It's not that strong though and needs a lot of work to be able to detect souls more effectively from further away.

Soul Appearance:
A beautiful burning crimson red soul with a determined look on her face. The colour burning brighter and brighter the further Camilla steels her resolve

Other:
An incredibly talented singer
Has a huge weakness for cute things
The Kishin from her past has terribly traumatised her and remains that way today. She hopes it's been hunted and killed already. But should she come face to face with that creature again. Could she handle it?
She will keep her involvement with the Duskview tragedy a secret from everyone. No one knows. Not even her closest friends. Unless someone were to find out, then that secret will remain a secret.
She has a horrific sense of direction. She tends to end up lost in most places.
Theme:

Britt-21 · May 29, 2020

Appearance:

Name:
Rin Hagihara

Age:
18

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'5

Weight:
124lb

Sexuality:
Unknown

Family Bloodline:
Hagihara

Personality:
Rin is not the typical high-school girl, despite dressing as one, so dont judge a book by its cover. As a child, she was very bossy and very serious, she would boss the other kids around because they wouldnt do things the 'right way', or according to the rules. Growing up into the teen she is now, she takes many things seriously to this day and tries to follow things by a basic line of rule. Being a rebellion wasnt her strongsuit, rather it was something she hated due to the lack of order. She's organized and absolutely loses it when something is just slightly out of place. It's similar to Death The Kid's obsession with symmetry. Not many have bothered to get close to her, and thus has left her cold in her heart. No one has gotten as far as getting close to her in romantic ways just due to how serious she was. How driven by passion of organization she is. Rin is a Tsundere, and not many people would want to get to know people such as her. On the inside, she's quite generous and respectful. She can also turn very soft and into a completely different person. With someone who comes close to her, she becomes more affectionate behind closed doors with them, and shows how much she really cares for that person. So behind all of that rough surface, there's a soft and delicate side. She has a small knack for music so she can play a bit of the violin.

Background:
Rin is the oldest sibling, having just one little sister who happened to grab her mother's silver locks. So most would think they're not even remotely similar. Her mother was a Meister while her father was a weapon, a Sniper Rifle with explosive rounds and destroyed every target by exploding them into tiny pieces. Growing up in their simple household, Rin somehow developed the tendency to constantly be organized and clean and follow things a certain way. So as a child, she would constantly get upset or angry whenever her little sister would touch her things and move them around. Her little sister was named Hanako and she was the cutest thing. As the pair grew up together, the only soft spot Rin had was for her little sister and would treat her better than anyone else. However, due to going to some public school, she formed herself into a Tsundere. Many guys feared her and no girls ever tried to bully her due to her tendencies to basically rip someone a new one. One day, she suddenly shifted into an AR in her room from stress about a test that she wasnt sure she passed. Of course, she screamed for help as her father came rushing in, to see his daughter's face on the side of a random gun in the middle of the room. This is when he decided to start helping out his daughter who was an AR for a bit. From there on, he taught her some tips and tricks as a gun. Her mother was excited to know that Rin had become a weapon, and a gun at that. Bringing her snacks whenever Rin was practicing with her dad to help her grow stronger. Hand to hand was taught to her, but she could never pick it up. But when it came to a physical blade, she was able to fight perfectly okay. Not her strongsuit, but good enough to protect her own.

Eventually her parents brought up the DWMA, no doubt Rin jumped at that opportunity with her family's support. Within all this, Hanako wasnt jealous at all, in fact, she looked up to her older sister and cheered her on. Once accepted into the Academy, Rin was really excited once she got the mail and definitely showed a side she hadnt shown in a long time. Her parents were proud and her little sister got her a cherry candy to have as a congratulations gift. Now, Rin was looking forward to the academy where she could increase her chances at becoming a better weapon.

Partner:
NA

Weapon Type:
Gun Type - Assault Rifle/Rocket Launcher

Weapon Form:

Resonance Form:

Rin's resonance form turns her into a rocket launcher which allows 2 shots to be released. Exploding upon impact. This is dodgable but the impact is great. She usually will not use this in large city settings because it will cause massive damage to the surrounding buildings. If she rejects her partner's soul resonance, her resonance will not work because she's cautious when it comes to situations that can cause casualties.

Weapon Abilities:

Absorb - Passive ability to eat souls

Art of Self Defense - This allows her to change any of her limbs (except fingers, toes, and head) to change into her weapon. This gives her the ability to defend herself and fight without a meister. She doesnt need one but it's highly recommended for her class.

Explosive Bullet Mode - This is a mode on her gun that can be activated. What this does is change her bullets into explosive rounds. Upon impact of the target, it explodes them into tiny pieces much like her father's rounds. Though these take concentration and a decent amount of soul to make her bullets go from normal rounds, to explosive ones. If she is forced to fire a whole clip of explosive rounds (15 bullets per-clip), it'll drain her of her energy and force her to change back to her human form. This is with a partner. If she tries to do this without a partner, her bullet count is 5, after that, she shifts back from exhaustion.

Semi-Auto and Fully Auto - These modes switch her from Semi auto, or Auto. That's it.

Soul Appearance:

Her soul is a dark red that differs from a Kishin, followed by two strings coming out of her soul like pigtails with a serious look on her face

Skills:

Rin is able to fight with a short knife, her hand-to-hand skills are shit but her blade skills are fairly good. She cannot cook worth her life and she's great at organization and cleaning. She's smart and knows how to calculate certain situations. With the help of her father, she was able to learn to transform in multiple ways. Which means jumping off buildings, backflips, jumping sideways, etc. Just to give her potential partner the advantage of her not appearing upside down on accident.

Other:
She will flip out on everyone. Especially slackers. Though she will ease up over time. Getting into her heart isnt an easy feat.

Theme:

Astralworks · May 29, 2020

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ºΩ•Name
Baphomett Killjoy
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ºΩ•Nicknames/Aliases
Baph, Killjoy, Crash
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ºΩ•Age
17
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ºΩ•Gender
Male
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ºΩ•Height:
6’2
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ºΩ•Weight:
190 lbs
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ºΩ•Sexuality:
Ace
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ºΩ•Family Bloodline:
Kill-joy
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ºΩ•Appearance

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ºΩ•Personality
Close-mouthed by nature, his interactions are similar to that of a bird's song; it leans on time, place, and reason. Baph is very accepting, his mother's over-protectiveness toward him creating a powerful immovable guard against the entire world. He's fierce, deeply believing that everything is a mere trial, and aims to best them all like he did his childhood. Bonds and relationships are a thing, and he values them, but he doesn't believe they count for much of anything, such is why most fail to see the difference between a friend and an acquaintance, as he treats them painfully similar. For Baph, trust doesn't exist, his paranoia of ending up like his father forcing him to be aware of his surroundings, especially people. Baphomett has absolutely no faith in anyone aside from what remains of his family; the concept of "people being clothing choices and how they'll change one way or another'', held close to his heart. Though it must be said that he doesn't care either way, and this is where his wild nature comes in. Baphomett shows no restraint, completely fed-up with putting up an image or pretending to be someone he's not. He has a strong sense of individuality, and never hides it, showing his weird tastes, ways of doing things, and general thought process like he was some library-kept book.

Tolerance. The only other thing that Baph has more than tolerance, is his patience. Dealing with people day in and day out takes emotional and mental malleability, and this lad is soft metal without any external assistance. Everyone is different, having their own vices and virtues, some exercising such things upon others, whether intentionally or not. Experience with his parents and all they had to offer has made him rather adaptable to situations, and not some doormat to be walked upon. Baph is a smart lad, and will do his best to come up with a solution, or at least something close enough. He's not picky, nor prideful, making sure to consider his options while keeping an ear out for suggestions; teamwork being just another trial to defeat.

Words of his mother still a searing scar on his mind, he genuinely fears the day they meet again, memories of the past still strolling through his life ever-so-often. Baph is mentally crippled by two things; his mother, and his father's old partner. Thanks to a past incident, whenever Baph attempts to hit someone bare-handed, an image of his mother at her most vulnerable appears before him, forcing him to either stand-down, or in a dire situation, to stagger. This is also very bad, for obvious reasons, as he won't always have perfect conditions laid out for him to avoid this, and someone could easily take advantage of this and in addition take his life. On the contrary though, whenever he sees the face of his father's old partner, his body automatically responds with violence, as even though Baph denied the thought of blaming him for his mother calling him a monster, somewhere deep down does not, and it displays this with that destructive trigger.

Baphomett bathes in the glory of his broken bindings, and he sees himself as a monster. Knowing this fact, he doesn't mind who hangs out with him or calls themselves his pals, he doesn't give two shits about titles or what your past life consisted of. In short, Baph doesn't discriminate, and as long as you don't pull anything dumb involving him or while in his presence, you're whatever you want to be. The bar is low, and while he doesn't encourage injustice, he himself rests easy even when surrounded by criminals and bullies. He's respected, and his aura is feared. Feared enough that every fi--squabble he ever got into, started because of his innate need for peace and order. Baph isn't some lunatic who'll hang out with punks and standby while they unfair someone right in front of him. No. He's the kind of lunatic that'll march in between, understand what's going on, then break the face of the victim his impulse pointed to. Again, he's a no-holds-barred type of fellow, and he'll do whatever comes naturally.

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ºΩ•Brief Bio
Family... A word, a concept, or even a recipe for disaster. For some, it brings despair, for others, a great joy. In Baphomett's case, it was a mere torrent of trials that threatened to make or break him. Born to a rather shaky couple, Baph spent his first five or seven years of life give-or-take being a normal kid. He was home-schooled by his over paranoid mother Katerina, and secretly trained in super fun ways by his selfless father Bartholomew. It was almost perfect you might say, his childhood completely caged by his mother while he laughed and played with his father. Behind the scenes though, the lovely duo themselves were suffering from major differences that love blinded them to, causing some painful realizations just before any thoughts of a proposal. However, their lovechild out-weighed their unhealthy relationship, and to jump around more on the rotten floorboards; it seemed they still loved each other, and planned on forcing their compatibility.

Baphomett then partied away his tenth birthday, his mother introducing him to the world of work; she wanted her son to either have a safe job, or one that at least paid enough. Around this time was when his father went away on a job, not to return for at least 3 weeks the most--two days minimum. Katerina was more strict this time, the city now a large playground; she took the young boy on a tour to see at the least a few of the many jobs and career-paths out there waiting on him. However, the child's curiosity brought him to finally ask what put money in his father's pockets. ...This question was just the beginning, and while not getting a direct answer, Baph knew right then and there that his mother was a broken individual; she not only loved the man, but she despised his job and all those people associated with it. In fact, it was this animosity towards the mans job that really threatened the bond that kept the two adults together this long.

Fifteen years and pelting, Baphomett found two part-time jobs in the city, a disinterest in learning institutions, and a career choice he knew he was going to regret later. The boy wanted to be a meister, just like his dad, the unwavering will-power and dedication showing in the form of all the training he kept up with in his father's absence. Meanwhile, he took up all matter of work his new school attempted to drown him with, the perilous eyes of his mother averted enough for him to dream happily. It'd been a good damn year for sure, the boy stronger mentally and physically. This soon changed for the worst though, as one late afternoon, his boss was attacked on her way home by some goon wielding a double-bladed scythe. Funny thing was, that goon was his father, and the weapon was a man, a man who was Bartholomew's partner going by the name of Chassier St.Thomas. The whole thing was stupid ridiculous, and the fight ended with a father-and-son confrontation, following up with a weapon and Meister throw-down.

Ultimately, Baphomett learned the hard way that his employer was an actual Witch. Part of his father's duty was to kill them if ordered to but that time it was at his anxious partner's request. The battle between Bartholomew and his partner ended with him beating his weapon unconscious to protect the Witch and his son before quitting his job. Two years flew by immediately since all that hullabaloo with his family. Baph was now many times stronger if compared to himself back then. Sadly, after leaving for the place of dreams, his parents separated, and his mother completely abandoned her child and boyfriend.
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ºΩ•Abilities
->Evasive Combat: Trained from a young age, Baph has grasped the basics to avoiding as many physical attacks as he can. It’s no martial art, but the movements are quite similar and the main functions are fulfilled; side-stepping to throw-off the attacker and even securing one spot throughout an onslaught to eventually counter.

->Weapon Savvy: Almost naturally skilled with wielding swords, Baphomett can use anything that echoes its form; ranging from things like sticks to his partner.

->Soul Perception: He can see souls.
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ºΩ•Extra
-Obsessed with picnics and will gladly go should the chance pop up!
-He has no dominant hand.
-Silly yet successful blindfolded exercises has lead to his bad habit of closing his eyes while executing certain effects; like a sweet throw, or the startup for a powerful leap, a particularly solid punch... It comes off as cocky to many because of how fluid the sightless moves are, but really they haven't the slightest clue.
-Prone to destructive outbursts, Baph has felt on-edge ever since he joined the academy. The face of his father's partner is the trigger for a "Crash" moment, which while rare, involves inanimate things ninety-nine percent of the time.
- Baph cannot fight against anyone using hand-to-hand unless he is on the defending side. Otherwise, he must be using a weapon. Though they are some exceptionally rare cases where even then he's unable to go on the offensive.

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GrieveWriter · May 29, 2020

Shinobu Basili

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Height: 6'3"

Weight: 155

Sexuality: Homosexual

Family Bloodline: Basili

Personality:
Despite being a strong silent type with an extremely limited library of facial expressions, Shinobu is a generally accepting individual with a strong sense of responsibility. Not one to mince words, Shinobu can come across as rather insensitive due to how un-apologetically straightforward she is. This partially stems from her putting little stock into stretching the truth, as she's found honesty to be a pain way more tolerable than outright lying. She believes this to such an extent that when she's forced to tell a lie for one reason or other, the sheer lack of enthusiasm present in her voice could only go unnoticed by the densest individuals.

Shinobu greatly prefers letting her actions and mannerisms speak for themselves, believing that they hold far greater weight than any words she could say. That pragmatism extends to a majority of her actions, as the only real part of her that tends to go to extremes is her devotion to maintaining an air of style about her. As loathe as she is to admit it, that monster Dormu succeeded in making her quite a stickler for her wardrobe. As such, Shinobu tends to dress in notably formal attire and pose even when she isn't trying to.

She's a type of person who can have a lot of things said about her from appearance alone, even without taking in her particular family situation, but Shinobu prefers not to worry about such rumors. But one of these is quite undeniable, as it pertains to a crippling weakness that Shinobu suffers from that she couldn't deny if she tried: Women. Having spent the vast majority of her life stuck with her Mother and her associates, Shinobu had practically no experience interacting with girls her age up into her mid-teens. The result of this lack of experience is that Shinobu feels obligated to express her appreciation for every girl she meets in the form of Bouquets of flowers that she's ready and willing to whip out of nowhere at a moment's notice. What's worst is that her refusal to lie about anything will often lead to her admitting her admiration flat out whenever pressed on the subject without a single shred of hesitation.

This approach has resulted in mixed opinions many times since she escaped her Mother's oversight, but Shinobu has stated multiple times that it's less about seeking romantic partners and more about showing appreciation. Having lived with a bunch of Yakuza members for the majority of her life, Shinobu has a rather stringent respect for those with authority. Unlike her time in the care of the Yakuza, this respect can be retracted almost immediately if Shinobu considers those authorities stepping out of line. Though willing to accept many things, Shinobu's odd affinity for Soul Perception has made her determined to cut down those with Corrupted souls. They're practically the only thing she finds preemptively distasteful.

Shinobu spent the earliest years of her life believing she was, without a shadow of doubt, a Witch. Born to the Matriarch of the Basili family, this wasn't an unrealistic idea. But while she was in the care of her mother's underlings, the Yojiware-Kai, she was found to have inherited more from her father's side than her mother. Determined to not be seen as a failure by the woman who was suspiciously never around to raise her, Shinobu was determined to become a Meister instead to make up for her non-Witchy genes. She had heard from different members of the Yojiware-Kai that the Basili Matriarch was looking for a powerful Meister servant so, without even fully realizing what it was, Shinobu began her training.

Now the Yojiware-Kai were a Yakuza clan consisting of vicious criminals, many of whom cared for Shinobu merely because her mother had ordered it. What they hadn't been ordered to do was train her, so Shinobu found the support for her Meister goals lacking in almost every department. Luckily, or unluckily depending on how you look at it, one family Patriarch was willing to show her the ropes so to speak. The Soshiron family was a far cry from the other families who served under the Yojiware-Kai, mainly due to the eccentric mannerisms of their patriarch, Dormu. While he was every bit as monstrous as the rest of the Yojiware-Kai leaders, he had a strange obsession with class and appearance that led to him outfitting all of his underlings in fancy get-ups and styling his businesses similarly.

When Dormu came across Shinobu absolutely struggling with her attempts to discover what a Meister was and subsequently become one, he was immediately appalled. Not by the exhaustion she was riddled with or her desperate desire to prove herself, but by just how horrible her attire was. Unwilling to let the Basili name be marred by such atrocious fashion sense, Dormu offered to support her endeavors as long as she promised to quote "Not defile his eyes with such mind-shatteringly stupid choices of apparel for a second longer." Desperate for help with her goals, Shinobu acquiesced to Dormu's demands, and was finally set on the path to becoming a powerful Meister. With the support of the Soshiron Family, Shinobu learned the art of combat along with the art of style simultaneously. But throwing down with Dormu's underlings and partaking in his Bi-weekly fashion shows could only take her so far. Eventually, she would need to learn the ropes from an actual Meister. Luckily for her, the Yojiware-Kai had a mercenary under their employ with just that skill-set.

An outsider to the clan, this Mercenary Meister was initially against the idea of training someone, as the Clan generally only used him to eliminate targets. He demanded money that Dormu wasn't willing to shell out... unless Shinobu were to conveniently find a replacement for a bartender he'd recently lost. Backed into a corner, Shinobu threw herself into learning how to tend bar, much to Dormu's humor. It took a while before she was able to mix a satisfying array for the Soshiron family, with Dormu happily fulfilling his end of the deal. Under her new teacher, Shinobu was finally able to hone her Soul Perception. This particular ability proved to be far more effective than expected, however. Shinobu proved far more adept at Soul Perception in particular, with it taking far less time to sharpen those senses compared to her other abilities. This was initially seen by Shinobu as a good thing, until she began recognizing how unusual the souls of the Yojiware-Kai were. The Mercenary Meister wasn't the type to mince words, so when she brought it up with him he very clearly stated that most of the souls around her were undergoing various stages of corruption due to their crimes, and that he wasn't being paid to be a pillar of emotional support.

Shinobu tried to believe in her mother despite this revelation, she had worked so hard to be the best Meister for her after all. But as the years went on she noticed Dormu and the rest of the Yojiware-Kai becoming more corrupt the longer their crimes went on, soon many of their appearances changed to reflect such actions. The straw that broke the Camel's back was another visit from old mother dearest, where she performed a spell for the head of the Yojiware Clan. The specifics of the spell were never revealed to Shinobu, all that she knew about that day was that for a single solitary moment her Mother was required to drop her Soul Protect. Shinobu's overstimulated Soul Perception nearly overwhelmed her once Matriarch Basili's true Soul was revealed, having never seen a true witch's soul before left her sorely unprepared. Despite her shock, she was drawn towards that massive power, leading her to sneak in on the ceremony right before it concluded. While she wasn't able to hear much,
what she did convinced her that going along with her Mother's wishes wasn't just unwise, it would be horrifically dangerous.

Disillusioned with the goal she'd aimed for all her life, Shinobu began seeking a way out from under the Yojiware-Kai's rule. Her training under both Dormu and the Mercenary Meister became more aggressive, something which Dormu saw as ugly while the Meister viewed it as fuel. Those two had been clashing more and more as Dormu's hunger for souls grew more profound. Sensing his employer's distaste for him, the Meister began using his training with Shinobu to vent. His distaste for other Meisters, his clients, and Witches like her mother were all things she took in with hidden understanding. It was through this that she finally learned that there were actual academies for prospective Meisters, and pieced together that she wasn't taken there due to their aim to destroy organizations like the Yojiware-Kai. Given the recent occurrences, Shinobu wasn't exactly in the right state of mind to go along with Dormu's expectations. Her bar-tending started to suffer and she wasn't exactly willing to fake enthusiasm for his Fashion Shows anymore.

Seeing her failings as an opportunity, Dormu placed the blame for it on the Mercenary Meister, claiming he was attempting to sabotage the Basili legacy. Whether the rest of the Yojiware-Kai believed him or just wanted an excuse, these claims led to a confrontation that led to the Soshiron Family headquarters being demolished. Shinobu took her opportunity to escape, making her way beyond the Yojiware-Kai's governance for the first time in her life. With barely any money to her name, Shinobu aimed for Death City immediately, as she was positive that none of her Mother's underlings would be willing to search for her there. It took some time, with her not arriving in the city until she was sixteen. She spent a year working odd jobs in the city, eventually landing a job working at a flower shop for an elderly couple. It was during this time where she attempted to turn herself in to the DWMA, offering everything she knew about her Mother and the Yojiware-Kai in exchange for a chance to continue her Meister training with a legitimate Academy this time. Whether her revelation managed to damage the Yojiware-Kai or not, she'd find herself being offered more than she could've expected.

Partner: Rin Hagihara

Skills:
Soul Perception- Shinobu's always been exceptionally talented with Soul Perception specifically, able to see the souls of others clearly without much effort on her part now. It's still canceled out by Soul Protect, but with it she can spot Kishin Eggs and other Soul abnormalities quicker than most. Its gotten to the point where she's able to pick up certain hints as to a person's emotional state from their soul alone, though she knows she can do better with enough training.

Soul Resonance- While something she's capable of, she hasn't tried it with a dedicated Demon Weapon partner before.

Trained Brawler- Though willing to avoid fights, Shinobu's not the type to shy away from solving things with her fists when she needs to. Having spent the better half of her life throwing down with some of her Mother's underlings, she's quite adept at Close-Quarters-Combat. Though she's comfortable with picking up literally anything to use as a weapon, she's never before actually utilized a Demon Weapon in her brawls.

Liquor and Roses- Though not a drinker by any stretch of the imagination, Shinobu has the odd fortune of being quite the Bartender. All thanks to a somewhat psychotic Fashion obsessed Crime Lord, she's able to mix a plethora of different drinks together and has worked at a few bars in Death City since her initial arrival. Not only that, but her current job has given her something of a green thumb. Working part-time for a florist, Shinobu's taken quite a liking for growing plants, and the fruits of her labor are passed to a number of girls regularly.

Soul Appearance:
Shinobu's soul is a pale purple with faint red colors pulsing along its edge. Its expression is fairly neutral, but it does keeps its left eye closed all the time.

Other:
The metal mask she wears over her mouth is practically the only non-formal piece of her outfit. It doesn't cover anything notable and she removes it often when eating, sleeping and likewise. But she always puts it back on, labeling it as a 'Reminder' when asked about it.

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Huntertabbysandshark3 · May 30, 2020

Appearance:

Name: Akron (Cravenedge) Shinodo

Age: 18

Gender: male

Height: 6'9

Weight:
123 KG's
Sexuality:
tba
Family Bloodline: Cravenedge

Personality: Akron appears to have a clam and neutral dementor at all times no matter the situation, this is for the most part a facade brought about by a constant conflict of self-doubt/ shame and anxiety left as scars of his childhood and a ever present burning determination to prove his family wrong and the same feeling of shame pushing as much forward as it holds him back. This leads akron to having a uneasy balance that could rather easily be tipped one way or the other. A few other odd quirks of Akron is his conduct around females any sudden moment by a girl will cause him to flinch though not too odvious normally if it’s more directed at him however the flinching is far more pronounced. due to his family Akron will rarely if ever talk back to a girl either unless he’s feeling especially brave or angry all they will get is a simple nod unless they ask for a response.

Background: the cravenedge family used to be known for odd but potent ability their weapon forms possessed and that it required clear thought and focus to use effectively. As such the daughters of the family (for the weapon gene was a great deal more prominent in the females of the family) were put through a great deal of gruelling trials to toughen them up.. of course over the years and generations the reasons for these became lost and it became a simple cycle of pettiness and “because my mother forced me to do this”. Leading to the family becoming rather brutal for the sake of it. Thusly the name cravenedge became known for their brutality and almost genetically ingrained bloodlust many of the children ending up as Kishin due to there inability to control themselves... the very thing the trials were trying to stop had now only accentuated the flaws.

this is where akron comes in he was a major shock to the family overall a boy was uncommon in the family and his mother wasn’t all too pleased with this, akrons four elder sisters just saw him as a way to release their pent up frustrations. Leading to the next surprise when it turned out he had the weapon gene, this however did little to improve his situation as not only did Akron have to deal with the mental and physical abuse form his sisters but also the rather gruelling “tests” and being berated by his mother for never being as good as his sisters for the shear fact Akron was a boy. by about 15 Akron had not only suffered a great deal of permanent physical scarring all across his body form his sisters... but just as badly mental ones, some might think this would totally destroy a kid, for Akron that was not the case, as well all know teenagers tend to be rebellious and akron still clung to a small hope that he could prove to them he wasn’t a complete failure... only time will tell if that’s true.

Partner: Sozen

Weapon Type:
handaxe/great axe
Weapon Form: additionally the axe features backwards-facing spikes that allow for even more damage.

Resonance Form:

Soul Rend: Akron's soul resonance causes Akron's weapon forms blade to grow several times its normal size forming an almost mouth-like structure of pitch blade dotted with red. if a person is struck by the blade, not only are they struck by a powerful blow but the attack also rends the soul energy of the person struck causing massive physical and internal damage in a single strike.
absorb: soul-eating because of course

Art of Self Defense: allow Akron's arms to become the same sort of hand Axe's

Craven curse: The Weapon uses their own soul reserve to recharge their Meister, That reserve is given to their Meister when they deal damage with their weapon partner. Which causes a feeling of invincibility as long as they continue the attack, feeling no pain in the process. The more energy the weapon gives their Meister, a black inky substance runs up their arm to reveal they're using too much of their weapon and once the effects wear off, their fatigue and pain hit them both
craven’s end: upon striking a target transfer some of the curses over to them for the next 30 seconds the afflicted attack with no regard for their own safety or health simply wishing to kill the offender that being the person that struck it
Soul Appearance:
a dark grey revolves around his soul it appears more like a large maw ready to devour everyone around it.. a single almost red-eye like dot in the middle
Skills:
weapons training: ironically akron is surprisingly skilled with a variety of weaponry aside from himself... though he's not an expert by any means just more a jack of all trades deal.. being kinda strange for a weapon, in theory, he could use another as a weapon
painless: yeah soo... akron can't really feel pain, ears of abuse have caused all his skins nerves to simply die, this leaves Akron unable to feel pain or any sensation upon his skin.
fast (in a sense): it turns out basically living in armour makes you not only strong but rather fast when without it something on the rare occasion he actually removes akron is capable of a surprising turn of speed.
Other:
his face and much of his body is heavily scarred by his sisters that and something else has prompted him to wear the odd armour he does now.

Mika
Age: 19
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Shiri
Age: 21
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Sammy
Age: 23
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Akeyno
Age:25
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Pumpkid · May 30, 2020

Zee Akumi

Name: Zee Akumi

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Height: 5'3

Weight: 145IBS

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Family Bloodline: Akumi

Personality: Zee has a beautiful, bubbly personality that can allure anyone. Though she tends to be assertive when it comes to insisting on unnecessary help. Zee isn't afraid to say how she feels and in fact shows it in more ways than one. Both physical and words. Unfortunately, her motives are a bit extreme and the one thing that does make her stop her advances is when she has to think about herself. When someone points out her weight, she grows self-conscious and shuts down completely for the day. The one person who has lifted her spirits, motivates her to overcome is Alcross. When it comes to the boy, she fangirls to the highest point. She tends to talk about him endlessly, smothers, and clings whenever she has a chance without being ashamed. She is quite possessive of the lad giving her a purpose to move forward. Her goal is to make him notice her, become the girl he needs her to be, and be his wife. At first, the girl may seem shy and innocent, but Alcross tends to draw out her obsessive side in which she constantly has to chase the lad. In a heartbeat, she is there for him and Jinx regardless of always siding with her "Puppy". One thing to count on is she is a fantastic asset and can be driven with promises from Alcross.

Background: Zee wasn't always a peppy child. As a child, she was picked on because of her weight. A typical sad story for being a chubby child. She was always chosen last, taken advantage, and eventually tossed aside to be someone's punching bag. Every day she would come home with bruises and dirt marks on her clothes. They were sometimes tattered as she spent her time alone on the playground weeping, hiding from her bullies that would nitpick every aspect of her form including her loose pigtails which hung on her shoulders. She asked the heavens every day why she was attacked. What sets her apart from everyone else that they could be in a group without judgment. She had a flaw and that was because she was too kind, annoying, and even big for an average kid. She wasn't as fat as the kids had claimed, just a little meat on her bones. It didn't matter, her life was written in stone as she would attend school with an upbeat expression. Her world was flipped upside down when a kind boy waltzed up and squat in front of her. At first, she held herself in fear, hiding for what this child was planning on doing. Instead, he asked why she was crying. A genuine question unlike those who have harmed her. His eyes holding a brilliant color taking away the look of his messy hair. It was Alcross. She weakly answered his question. She was a victim. That somehow started a fire within Jinx when he arrived at the scene. Luckily, the band of bullies previously victimizing the poor girl surrounded the trio. They spewed insults in the form of questions. "Why are you with fatty? You should get away before she asks tries to eat you. She's a pig." At that moment, Alcross ignored them and dragged Zee away only for someone to block them. Angered, one of the punks gripped Alcross by his shirt, but before a finger is laid, Jinx punched the lad away from his cousin. He had no trouble protecting his family and starting fights. It was what Jinx was known for.
The young fighter warded everyone with his fists as Alcross made his way home where he tended the girl and treated her with the utmost kindness she has ever encountered. At the same time, his mother had invited the girl and his parents to watch Alcross perform. Content, Zee gladly accepted and thanked them for running home to inform her parents. She grew excited when looking forward to a performance. When she arrived at Evan's home, she witnessed his performance and for the first time ever, Zee found herself mesmerized as if given the honor to stand before an angel. Her and her alone. The way his voice resonated with that from the heavens, touching her heart and when they locked eyes, all her heart could do was skip a beat. From that point forward, she began to smile and try to befriend Alcross in hopes of getting closer. Every day she would visit beaten up but her smile never faded when she looked forward to seeing Alcross. Her attempts continued and through the years growing to an obsession, which Zee prefers to call it, "ambition". Her friendship and hear belonged to only one person, the boy who saved her from her loneliness. She would work just as hard to reach his expectations in hopes of one day belonging to her hero.

Partner: [N/A]

Skills: Zee's soul allows her to be easily compatible with anyone. One unique thing she has gained through the years is her strength. She can use Soul force as easily as it comes. She is also a fantastic artist and doodles endlessly

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Soul Appearance: An Aquamarine soul with a smiley face and blush on her cheeks much like Tsubaki's soul

Other: If anyone touches Alcross, she considers them on her Blacklist, but she is easily swayed as long as no one has a crush on her "Puppy"

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Edge Of Distortion · May 31, 2020

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Name: Loni Vega

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 120 lbs

Sexuality: Straight

Family Bloodline: Vega

Personality: Loni is a hectic character sitting on some serious energy! She's constantly hyped and gets excited about anything once it clicks. Her smile isn't immortal or anything but the sheer joy she got out of her weapon-form unveiled never left, and it has been years past. She's got a mysterious light, glowing whenever she talks, blinding whenever she gushes - its impossible miscommunicating her once she expresses herself and just so once she's settled on something. Heck her very own family (mother) hammered the nail until it broke that her daughter's weapon form was pathetic and fractured the head of said tool trying to bend the little star to her future (probably eternal) whims. Loni smiled mirthfully at the woman, hugged her, and ran through the hail of shards life without her would yield. She may be young, childish, and a little too optimistic, but she's a self-reliant shooting-star that enjoys falling upwards.

What do you get when a couple of mentos go skinny-dipping in a bottle of diet coke? An explosion! Loni suffers from attentive issues, getting easily subtracted from other things, and apt at ruining something else in-turn. She has a lot of energy to spare and for someone as high-powered as herself, a variable schedule of activity no matter how big or small is required. To sate this you'll notice her volunteering gallingly at every gap and turn; helping randoes, bothering colleagues, and poking the absolute shit out of her friends should the door of opportunity be closed in the face of her special offer. Persistent is the second cousin to her great grand aunt who fell off the familial tree over a decade ago... No, this girl right here is crazy! And when Loni does get her way she's basically unstoppable. She'll be dedicated to the cause as long as it holds her, and for those involved... Again, she's a crazy person.

"Big girls don't cry" was the last thing she heard from her father before finally departing for Death Vegas. She has a lot of faults, understanding that nothing is perfect including the way she acts. She's very empathic in nature and can tell when the pieces are missing or just don't fit. This further extends to her positivity as well, whereas she'll hop onto a hype train or two to get lost in the joy of it all, her end-all solution to any problem is to shut it away. All the happiness that she emanates is merely a container for the ever-growing darkness inside... She has a lot of untouched emotions and bad vibes festering up a storm, and her consideration of others has bolted the door shut and melted it unified with the walls. Why? Because her mother genuinely asked a long time ago for her to never cease being her little "sunshine". Loni is unhealthy and uneducated in handling darker themes, either reacting negatively in a blink with a delightful smile, or costing someone an abundance because she momentarily lost herself. She's attacked people before, expecting them to behave because its "not fair to them or others". Watch out... She can play ignorant for the sake of another, but she becomes a psychotic bitch for the sake of herself.

Background:

Partner: (NA for the time being)

Weapon Type: Tactical Glove - Saber Claws

Weapon Form:

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Loni self-transmutes into a single military-grade combat glove in shape, but remains large enough to accommodate sure effects. The glove echoes her form through a color scheme of white with beautiful pink, yellow, and blue accents. Instead of the sticky straps it has gold buttons and extravagant hemming sorta like the cuffs of an expensive long-sleeved dress-shirt. Each fingertip has shiny metal fittings that outsets a blade at her will.

Resonance Form:

(The red parts are bright pink and the gems are cut diamonds.)
Loni's gauntlet form allows the creation of dark energy to shape a larger version of itself or to unleash in raw attacks against the enemy. If activated during Monsoon Special it becomes a "Feral Resonance", once again removing the option of a second glove for power of her "Feral Wavelength".

Weapon Abilities:

Absorb: She can consume souls.

Art of Butt Whooping: Loni is just as dangerous on her own as she is with a meister, turning fingers into katana or nodachi blades and punching hard enough to break solid concrete with zero recoil damage. That's about it though.

Feral Wavelength: Loni's overactivity isn't limited to the mind nor the body... It too is deeply ingrained into her soul. When resonating her overhyped soul all but spiritually energizes the meister overtime, ramping up their effectiveness like a child on a sugar high until the mind caves and the body shuts down. It'll start with them tiring out so the fainting isn't unavoidable, yet a price that must be paid in exchange for that boost. Loni herself cannot utilize the wavelength's effect, but she can limit it for the sake of her unfortunate partner to say, five short bursts during combat. This would be signified as colorful bracelets along the forearm of her meister. (LOCKED)

Monsoon Special - Tempestuous Whirlwhind Soar!: The "Monsoon Special" is a group of techniques based around her "Feral Wavelength". The wavelength itself prevents she and her meister from utilizing her shadows, but with its power she'll be able to unleash wind-based projectiles like the "Tempestuous whirlwind Soar". A giant folding fan appears behind the duo whenever performing such moves. (LOCKED)

Shadow-Boxing: To make up for her one-handed limitation, she can create a physical shadow of herself to glove her meister's naked hand. The shadow imitates the original, as in all blades out or not, otherwise it cannot be controlled to the extend of her real form.

Umbra-kinesis: Loni can make one ghastly copy of herself to fool others. The copy only performs one action, it always emerges from her first, and only a part of it becomes solid during an action. The shadow will disappear after the action, and if the solid part happens to be damaged she too feels the effect. (LOCKED)

Soul Appearance: A bland greyish white soul with a large ribbon on top, large eyes, and a gentle smile, vibrating wildly.

Skills: Loni has an impressive vertical of five feet and horizontal of twice that amount. Her balance is enviable, and she can toss herself around well enough. Although she is great at giving a hand, entertaining kids younger than her, and recalling random bits of info from her exploits(the many things she did in her free time).

Other: Loni's elemental ability could be linked to her current mental state and the damage dealt to it as a child, a manifestation of her inner darkness. She made her bow and her outfit, but forgot exactly how...

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Phayne · Jun 12, 2020

~Full Name~
Baira Gael Fenris
~Age~
19
~Gender~
Male
~Sexuality~
Heterosexual
~Bloodline~
Fenris
~Height | Weight~
6ft6 | 160lbs
~Species~
Half Wolfman // Half Human
~Occupation~
Meister
~Partner~
Gwen Wheeler Z2010Deadmeat
Very simple and straightforward, Baira can come across as being very rude and lacking in etiquette. He says what comes to his mind first without actually thinking about it, which can lead to problems down the road. Not everybody wants to hear what he has to say, but he says it anyway. This also means that he is quite rubbish at reading the atmosphere. He is also quite proud as a mage, despite having no real significant accomplishments. Confident in his abilities, he will often times openly ignore any advice from the more senior mages, though this is just a farce. When nobody is looking he will practice on his own based on the advice of his older compatriots.

Possessing a 'devil-may-care' attitude to life and a wild recklessness , Baira is unafraid to gamble and take a risk. He is confident in his abilities and thus jumps into the fray recklessly despite there being a safer albeit longer alternative to tackling the situation, This reckless nature of his is not only limited towards his duty as a meister but also shows itself through his daily life, i.e. barging into a fight he had no involvement in just because he can or expressing his feelings towards another despite the situation being unfavourable.

At his core Baira is a man with whom you would be able to place your complete trust with, someone who once a solid friendship has been established, would be willing to lay his life down for you, provided he feels that you would do the same for him. Once you are a part of his pack, then you are considered family and someone whom he would die for. Race, Colour, Gender or species, Baira cares little for the trivial aspects of a person and instead bases his relationships down towards those he spends time with and those who he feels he knows more in-dept.

A flirtatious extrovert, Baira is a man seemingly more obsessed with the opposite gender than he is with the current politics that govern the world; his skill in combat matched only by his determination to seduce each and every woman that crosses his path. Blessed with white hair and a well structured Jawline, Baira has convinced himself that he is quite the catch and often uses that belief as his go to strategy for his daring attempts to woo a lady into his chambers. Most attempts ending in failure; whether that be a slap to the face for being 'too' straightforward or merely eliciting a faint awkward chuckle for his overreaching attempt to hit above his league . Despite having had one or two women in his life, Baira was never really the type of soul to settle down with anyone; the man often finding a reason or excuse to break off the relationship before it got anywhere close to being serious. . Needless to say, Baira is a man full of self-confidence and bravado much to the point where it could be considered that he was arrogant and full of ego.

Baira when not distracted by his ulterior interests is someone capable of remaining composed despite the severity of the situation at hand. The ability to keep calm throughout the ordeal often allows him to read the situation calmly and thus act rationally often times giving off the impression that he carries an air of reliability despite his 'lust'. Having a knack for choosing the right option, Baira's gut instinct is at times described to be almost supernatural, considering the multitude of near death escapes he has partaken in during his time in service.

Foppish to a fault, flamboyant and laid-back, Baira has been accused of being disinterested and lacking the attention towards what is happening around him and thus has often times caused him to be reprimanded by those closest to him. Appearing to be quite lackadaisical towards his surroundings, however this of course is untrue and despite how it may appear to look like, Baira has most definitely got his priorities in order and is well aware of what is going on around him, even if it appears not to be the case.

Not just a lover of women, Baira was known to prowl the various taverns and inns on a ritualistic routine. Like a Wild bucking Bronco, Baira especially when under the influence can be quite hands on touchy feely with women, especially those at certain taverns who tend to push themselves onto drunken men. A heavy drinker it is not uncommon to see Baira in one of these establishments; the happy drunk often loud, rambunctious and invasive. With his inhibitors dialled down from the alcohol, he is quite often times a pervasive danger to those around him. Your boundaries mean nothing to him.

A lover before a fighter, Baira is often times reluctant to go down the brutish path of warfare; refusing to fight meaninglessly and cause unjust suffering. Despite this disdain towards combat, he is still Honorable and will put aside his personal feelings in order to maintain the sanctity of a duel. There is no greater insult to a man, than to be ignored once you've put your own life on the line. Baira will fight if the situation demands it. His 'macho' outlook extends towards his opponents and he will never ever attempt to disrespect those that he fights, not as long as they fight to their fullest and put all their cards on the line. Man, woman or child, once you step into the arena with Baira, you are an equal. He will show the same amount of passion and determination to win, regardless of who or what his opponent is.
Dashing grey hair, Baira often leaves it in a dishevelled mess, the alternative being a ponytail that runs halfway down his back. As part of his wolven heritage, the tips of his hair often turn a lime green in color, matching the aura of his soul. Hazel eyes combined with his rather fierce expression and canine like teeth give him a rather intimidating expression, regardless of how he truly feels.

Standing at a whopping height of 6ft 6, Baira sports a rather well defined physique for a man of his age, showing a distinct muscle outline sculptured through tedious years of training; his training far harsher due to the limitations of his heritage compared to that of his pack. Broad shoulders and a strong back, Baira despite being only half Wolfman has been raised with the intention of becoming an Alpha one day and with that in mind his training was catered towards making him appear like someone capable of leading. As a result of this spartan regime, various scars litter the entirety of his body, scars born from mistakes and scars born from victory. Each and every scar upon Baira is a mark of honor and a sign of his growth as a future Alpha male. The most prominant scar are 3 claw like marks across his chest, the price he paid for challenging the Alpha of the Fenris Clan. Baira has a large tattoo that covers almost the entirety of his back as well as a smaller one below his right shoulder.

As for attire, Baira prefers to wear dark colored jeans or cargo trousers alongside a matching unbuttoned top. Naturally he would prefer to go topless, the feeling of clothing being somewhat uncomfortable for the half wolf, alas he knows that it is better to remain clothed. His arms and hands are almost always covered; the boy preferring to wear dark leather gloves. Around his neck is a large chain like pendant that he inherited from his human mother.

When entering his wolf form, Baira's height grows to around 7ft1 inches in height and his body becomes broader than in his human form. His muscles become more pronounced across his body, though only the chest is obvious due to the appearance of fur across his body. The fur is predominantly a mixture of white and brown hues across his body, with distinct tribe like markings appearing on either side of his face and body. His nails grow longer on both his hands and legs and his eyes turn a shade of green to match his soul. Additionally a long tail appears from the base of his tailbone and extends to his ankles.

This wolf form greatly resembles that of his father.
Baira Gael Fenris, the son of 'Alpha' Sirius C. Fenris and a human mother Liza Roseweisse. Baira is one of many hybrids born from the union of a Wolfman and a human, a half werewolf half human, inheriting meister qualities from his mother; a former member of the DWMA organization as well as Wolfman traits from his father.

Baira Gael Fenris hails from the clan of Fenris, a clan of Wolfmen based in the mountainous regions of the far north. The clan itself have for the most part held very restrictive relations with the outside world, preferring to keep to themselves for the most part. Members of the Fenris pack have been known to be highly trained in combat, both the men and woman vying for the top spot through ardours sparring tournaments. It was only with the ascension of Baira's father, Sirius C. Fenris to the rank of Alpha that their pack began to be more open with outside world, Sirius holding feelings for a Human meister of the DWMA; Liza Rossweisse.

Having been saved by her a few years prior during a Kishin attack in the nearby village, Sirius had harboured feelings towards the human woman, despite the clans strict laws against fraternising with those outside of the clan. Having earned his position by force and adopting the name Fenris from the former Alpha, nobody in the pack could oppose Sirius's decision to pursue a human wife. Though revolt was only prevented with the agreement that they live separate from the pack's main territory. Sirius, wise for his age had accepted the terms hoping that the pack would open up more once they got to know Liza and their son.

The black sheep of the family of Fenris, Baira and his mother were for the most part ostracized by the rest of the pack during the early years; the pair of them forced to live within the far outskirts of the Fenris territory due to their human sides. Though with Baira coming of age and Liza's personality winning over more of the pack; it was not long before they were allowed into the main area of the pack. This however was largely earned through Baira's efforts in striving to be a Wolf, the boys determination and drive to try and reach the levels of those his age causing the rest of the pack to accept him, despite his human side. Having reached his early teens, the young members of the pack including Baira were entered into a pack tradition designed to build them into Wolves worthy of the name.

Within the pack's youngsters, a separate hierarchy was placed. A table of each and every ranking of the pack's younglings were displayed for all to see accompanied by a rule. Wolves that were able to defeat a member of higher ranking would be given a reward befitting of their accomplishment whilst defeating a lower rank would result in punishment. The aim was to keep each and every budding Wolf in top condition. This of course meant that the stronger they were the more enemies they had. Of course, the act of remaining a low rank had its own problems. The ranks were the equivalent of Social status and self worth, the lower you were the more 'worthless' you were seen as. Scraps of food were often all they could look forward to at the lower echelons of their society and if they sought to better their own lives, they would have to fight. Desperation was their driving factor.

Having passed the trials, Baira during this rigorous period had come to feel like a part of him was sorely lacking. While he had respect for his Wolfish heritage, he could not help but feel like he was ignoring the other part of him that made him who he was, the life of a human and that of his mother. Not wanting to ignore that side of him, Baira having gained the approval of his father and mother had decided to leave the clan in order to explore the world tha this mother grew up in, to experience the life of being a Meister and to face the same trials and tribulations that his mother had done when she was still a member of the DWMA.

On the recommendation of his mother, Baira had set forth towards Death Vegas, hoping to discover the potential of his human side.
User can tap into primal, unstoppable rage that allows them to perform in vastly increased capacity, taking and inflicting damage that they wouldn't in their normal state. In some cases, the user's mind descends so far into the feral rage that, mentally, they are little more than animals.

A wavelength largely derived from his Wolfman heritage, Baira is an inheritor of the Feral wavelength, a unique type that unlike most is only active once certain conditions have been met. The Feral wavelength is active during the night and in general causes its inheritor to become more beast like and wild in their actions, the strength of this influence being dependent upon how close the moon is to becoming full. This affects him to an extent while he is in his human form, but has a greater influence when he is transformed. Whilst he can freely transform into a wolf for a limited time (unlike pure bloods), it is highly recommended by his parents that during a Full moon, transformation into his Werewolf form should never occur due to his current inability to control the beast like tendencies of the form.

The closer the moon is to being full, the stronger the effects of the wavelength.
Soul Resonance (魂の共鳴, Tamashī no Kyōmei): A technique that allows for the execution of special attacks from a Demon Weapon when the Meister's Soul Wavelength is sent into their Weapon, which then amplifies it and sends it back to the Meister. This process is done repeatedly. In turn, performing this generates a strong Wavelength which enables a powerful attack to be performed

Wavelength Control (波長コントロール, Hachō Kontorōru): All Meisters possess this ability of controlling their own wavelength to some degree, allowing them to be able to hold a Demon Weapon compatible to them

Transformation (変身, Henshin): A basic ability for werewolves is the ability to transform from both their human form and their true, wolf-like form at will

Wolfman Physiology: All Werewolves possess wolf-like abilities: enhanced sense of smell, claws, and greater physical prowess than that of a human. (Due to being half Wolfman he isn't as strong as a pure blooded werewolf)

Z2010Deadmeat · Jun 12, 2020

Appearance:

Name: Gwen Wheeler

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Height: 5'4

Weight: "CLASSIFIED!"

Sexuality: Straight (Romance off the table but flirting is fine)

Family Bloodline: OC

Personality: Gwen's personality is best described like drivers facing a yellow light. She can be cautious and slow down when the odds aren't in her favor, but when they are she's gonna gun it despite the risks. She will throw herself in the middle of a crowd, get their attention, and then convince them to break out into dance with her warm and cheerful personality. Just be careful, she has a sense of violence that can best be described as someone who wants all the cars in a demolition derby to crash into each other.

Background: The self proclaimed "Speed Queen", Gwen was born into a family of speedsters. From the days of her Roman Ancestors riding chariots in packed arenas, to the horseback riding of the Wild West, and even the beginning of automobile racing. The Wheeler family loved to race, this need for speed and thrills flowed through their blood all the way down to Gwen herself. The modern generation of the family cared not for the official circuit where you simply drive in circles against other cars. This family thrived in the underground circuit where the stakes were higher and the rewards were sweeter. Its currently unknown why this girl has chosen to attend the DWMA, but whether be it in battle or a race you can count on her to enter with a grin and a need to win.

Partner: (NA for the time being)

Weapon Type: The unholy union of when a staff meets two chainsaws and then attached them to both ends.

Weapon Form:

Resonance Form: There's nothing elaborate with this one. The only change is the brilliant white glow radiating from the entire Weapon form that feels as if it can alter reality.

Weapon Abilities:

Art of RIP AND TEAR: When on her own, Gwen can transform her forearms into her chainsaws for self defense purposes. Her hands still appear on the ends of these dangerous tools allowing her to punch and grapple with enemies before allowing them to meet the business end of her deadly bladed arms. Due to no serious hand to hand combat training prior to the DWMA she utilizes a brawling fighting style and can be easily overwhelmed by someone who has had specialized training in a fair fight.

Absorb: Like all Weapons, she can consume souls.

Healing Wavelength: The soul wavelength that can calm the soul. While normally affiliated those with more a peaceful demeanor, Gwen's cheerful attitude has a way of bringing joy to a soul. Like a lighthouse guiding souls lost in the chaotic storms of Madness itself. When one comes into contact with her, its like a warm wave of water crashes into coldness of the soul.

Revert: The greatest yet most curious power that Gwen's Weapon Form possesses. While many techniques like the Witch Hunter can level buildings, Revert does literally the opposite of such. Resonating at full power allows any target -organic and inorganic- struck by Gwen to revert to its immediate previous state. While this would seem as an initially disadvantageous move to have in combat. There are uses to returning a target to an earlier state of being. Such examples include healing allies in battle or forcing a foe who has entered a new more powerful form to revert against their will. Perhaps possibly making a person who has succumbed to Madness revert back to a saner state of mind? Yet like all great and powerful moves, this one is not one that can be spammed during combat. Forcing the Meister and Weapon to utilizing it sparingly to avoid over straining Gwen.

Soul Appearance: Green with the silhouette showcasing her long hair and trademark goggles atop her head.

Skills:

Gearhead: Any good Wheeler should know how to put a car together and take it apart again. Her parents owned both a scrapyard and garage where they would earn their legitimate cash for the races. It was here that Gwen got her practice as a driver and mechanic. She is mechanically inclined to the point it branches out into wiring, and repairing devices that don't require computer systems.

Wheel Woman: Thanks to her family's love for driving, Gwen has been behind the wheel of cars before she was able to legally drive. Constantly taking old junkers and go karts to do laps around the scrapyard for most of her childhood. Its thanks to this experience that she can handle nearly any land vehicle moving at high speed.

Other: Along on the adventure is Gwen's own personal vehicle the Dark Irina. A custom car built from the parts of the junk of the Wheeler scrapyard this machine is her baby. This was a car built to the strengths of Gwen's driving ability and is no easy lady to handle. Ye who dare to scratch it abandon all hope.

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Kenku · Jun 15, 2020

Appearance:

Name: Samara 'Mara' Wesson

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Height: 5'4

Weight: 130

Sexuality: Bi-sexual

Family Bloodline: Wesson

Personality: If Mara were to be described in one word, it would be 'blunt'. Mara will make her opinion on whatever is happening around her known, and can be quite crass while doing so. She is flippant about the people she spends time with, not caring about their past or odd quirks in personality. Granted that changes if she feels like she is being talked down to. Mara doesn’t like starting fights, but once she's in one she wants to tear down her opponent ruthlessly. Mara teases those she likes, though it can sound more insulting depending on her level of attachment to them. On instinct Mara keeps an ear out for rumors and gossip though she hates the people who openly gossip, she likes being prepared for a verbal altercation and even bad rumors can stagger the opponent.

Background: Mara is the middle child to a single mother, her mother worked herself to the bone in order to make ends meet and Mara’s older brother was the one taking care of the family. That was the only life Mara had known so it never struck her as odd that her mother worked such long hours, or that her twelve year old brother was the one cooking and cleaning, or getting her ready for school. She noticed the way other parents would look at her and her brother as he walked her home, and when her younger sister was born the whispering started. Classmates would look over at her and lean in close together with a snicker, she was 6 years old but she wasn’t stupid and knew they were making fun of her. It came to a head when she was walking with her mother one afternoon, other parents and strangers gethered close but spoke loud enough for the pair to hear. “Three kids and all with different fathers!” “She can’t even afford to take care of one.” “I wonder if any of them pay child support?” They spoke more terrible things about her mother and the whole time her mother didn’t falter or show distress. When they were closer to their house she leaned down, “Mara, don’t let nasty words from strangers hurt you. The ones who lash out the most have their own insecurities that hurt them.” Mara had nodded her head and a year later, when some unsuspecting mother made a comment about her unknown father Mara replied. “Should you really be saying that when it's obvious that Tommy’s father is your gardener, and not your husband?” After that Mara realized that there is more than just one way to cut someone deep, over the years she fought back against everyone with words and fists. The first time she transformed her mother looked at her with wide eyes, Mara received a DWMA acceptance letter two weeks later.

Partner: (NA for the time being)

Weapon Type: Gun- Hunting rifle/Shotgun

Weapon Form:

Resonance Form:

Anti- Tank mode: her rounds can tear through almost anything.

Weapon Abilities: Hunting rifle- for longer distances and precise hits, when Mara transforms this is the mode she goes to first..

Shotgun- For closer range and can blow away enemies, but it exhausts her if done over a long period of time.

Soul Appearance: Yellow almost beige, large bow on the back and is giving the side eye.

Skills: Basic unarmed combat.

Other: Can knit like no one's business. Is a horror enthusiast, but still gets scared at jumpscares in media.

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Sunhorse99 · Jun 16, 2020

Appearance: A short, slender boy with uncooperative dark brown hair swept over one side, blue-flecked hazel eyes ringed by long eyelashes, and has pale skin. His face hasn’t filled out yet, and still looks vaguely childlike except for the jaw filling out a bit with aging. His features are generally otherwise soft. He constantly wears a slightly oversized black hoodie, feeling insecure without it. He has a woven wrist-wrapping covering an X shaped scar on his right wrist, and his hoodie hides a long, jagged scar going from his upper left shoulder to just under his jaw. He has little to no visible muscle even without the hoodie, due to a muscle-failure disorder.

Name: Karter Thomas Zael (KT)

Age: 15+ 16 and a half

Gender: Male

Height: 5:5

Weight: 112lbs

Sexuality: Bi with a strong lean to males

Family Bloodline: Zael Line

Personality: Karter is...difficult to describe. Karter has a rather layered personality, but what most people will see is the surface image he presents. Difficult, stubborn, hotheaded, and impulsive. Karter doesn’t like to play by the rules, and it definitely shows. He makes his own way, and logic is...not a strong suit. He’s emotional under the surface, and is most prone to anger or annoyance. He’s had to train himself as an actor to hide such emotions, for his own safety. Karter is quiet at first, preferring to observe and take notes before directly approaching someone. He’s not antisocial, per se, but he’s definitely not an in-your-face guy. He skulks around in the shadows more often than not, and scowls at...well...practically everything and everyone.

Karter loves a good fight, if there’s reason behind it. He won’t go out of his way to pick fights with random people just for the heck of it. He’s sarcastic, a bit snappish, and self-loyal. He has a strong survival drive, and more than anything, he will do whatever it takes to ensure his own survival...even if it means going against his own morals and ethics. Karter will abandon almost anyone if it means he can save himself, with the exception of his partner, or a family member. He doesn’t trust easily, and tries his best not to express himself much to others. He suffers some depression, plus high anxiety and ADHD, and with that anxiety comes the mistrust, sometimes bad judgement, and his inability to accept things at face level. Unfortunately, he's hellbent on revenge, part of the reason he wants to learn to fight. He looks innocent on the surface, but he has done and is capable of doing terrible things. He’s aggressive, a trait he forced himself to build up, and may have held on to that chaotic energy a LITTLE too long, resulting in him jumping willingly into fights, although he himself knows he can’t win if it’s a physical brawl, with so little strength. He is fast to learn, not QUITE so fast to apply newfound skills except in the case of an emergency. He likes to take his time with things. Karter is very tuned in to his own weaknesses and flaws and isn’t afraid to admit to most of them. He’s unashamed of who he is.

Beyond even that is the side most people don’t see though. The soft side. The protective side that he shows only a select few people, that’s capable of genuine compassion and empathy. The side of Karter that wants to help the few people he manages to connect to, clingy as he can become. He's still willing to argue with them, but noticeably weaker, and he lets down his shields around them more easily.

(honestly, I can’t quite capture him in words.)

Background: Mainly in RP, but suffice it to say, his large family isn’t so large anymore, which has driven him to his rage. Before coming to the DWMA, he attacked and attempted to kill the man who damaged his family, and it...certainly did not end well for either party.

Partner: In RP

Skills: Lock-picking, building small things (especially explosives, but he doesn’t usually advertise that), speed, agility (especially in his ability to get through small spaces), fast-thinking.
Meister Skills; Genius Meister. Soul Perception, Soul Menace, Wavelength Adjustment, Soul Resonance

Soul Appearance: Primarily blue, with a SLIGHT red tint, almost undetectable, though he himself is well aware of it.

Other: Pic credit to DaintyBaby who drew this a couple days ago.

Theme: I do not know what this means...

The Elder · Aug 3, 2020

Appearance:

Name:
Sakamoto Hitomi

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Age:
18
Gender:
Female
Height:
5'9
Weight:
154
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Family Bloodline:
Sakamoto
Personality:
Hitomi is a very chill individual, despite how she may appear to being nothing other than a snarky person. However that part isn’t that far from the truth, she’s not the type to be rude open first interacting with someone. Though if someone were to give her any reason to dislike them then it’s their fault for what happens next. She’s been told that she’s very good at being the voice off reason, helping out in many situations. She speaks from a mixer of a logical and emotional standpoint instead of mainly one or the other. She’s a person that someone can confide in and spend time with, even if she seems annoyed. She won’t turn someone in need away, unless she needs to prioritize herself and her needs or if you’re just being an asshole. Due to her training, she will never be the one to shy away from a fight, she’s normally the first one to knock someone out. Hitomi is also very flirtatious to anyone she finds attractive rather or not she really likes them or not. She’s simply just a natural flirt.
Background:
Hitomi was born and raised within the infamous Sakamoto ninja clan in Tokyo, Japan. Her bloodline were well known at being deadly misters and weapons. Coming up within her family she had to go through vigorous training exercises and routines just as a basic necessity to being a Sakamoto. Despite being a weapon she was still needed to learn combative and survival tactics in order to better her Meister and best their opponents. It wasn't until she was much order when she completely started her weapon training, practicing in wavelength control, along with her healing wavelength. Being brought up as a weapon with combative skills, she grew very fond of kunai bringing a pouch full of them nearly everywhere she goes. She recently moved to Death City sometime before Halloween switching from one academy to another after a terrible incident occurred. Her former Meister committed suicide due to past trauma and being unable to adjust. Usually Hitomi would help her Meister with her wavelength but one night everything went south while Hitomi was fast asleep. Needing a change of scenery she decided she needed to leave her academy, and switch top another. Luckily for her, a partner was found rather quickly, however she did decide to take a moment or two to gather herself before joining another team. Most would assume due to her lost, she would be hesitant, but due to her training and lifestyle she learn to quickly move forward, but never forgets.
Partner:
Alice Drake/Llewellyn Artain-Galant
Weapon Type:
Demon Serrated Dagger
Weapon Form:

Resonance Form:

Weapon Abilities:
Healing Wavelength-possessing this wavelength allows Hitomi to provide a calming effect on another during soul resonance while also calming ones madness.
Poison Fang-Upon activation, Hitomi's dagger becomes coated in a poison that she can inflict upon her opponent by a simple cut.
Soul Resonance Critical Overload- Entering her Soul Resonance form, Hitomi's new formed blade becomes charged up with energy allowing her mister to swing and releasing, a piercing wave slicing down everything in their path. Once complete the after effects from the wave, leaves the blade burning hot even when she reverts back to normal. As the blade is slowly cooling off, her Meister is still able to use it slicing and burning her opponent.
Wavelength Control-Far from perfecting it, Hitomi can help her Meister control their wavelength to a certain degree.
Soul Appearance:
Hitomi's soul is white with a purple filter mask on its mouth.
Skills:
Martial Arts-Hitomi has been trained in martial arts since she was younger. Yeah, she's a weapon but having advance combat skills is definitely helpful. She's skilled with using kunai's and other knives. She carries around a pouch of kunai for herself and Meister.
Cooking- Hitomi is fond of cooking many varieties of asian dishes. Though her favorite is ramen.
Thriving Artist-Hitomi's a very creative artist, using art as a way to help clear her mind. She draws canvas portraits during the day, and does graffiti during the night.
Other:
Hitomi tend to dye her hair every now and then.
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