Fantasy What Came Through the Rift Reboot - Characters

[SweetRose]

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  Name:
  
  
  Lilly Caerbannog
  
  
  
  Gender:
  
  
  Female
  
  
  
  Age:
  
  
  19
  
  
  Race:
  
  
  Rabbitfolk
  
  
  
  Height:
  
  
  Four foot Seven
  
  
  
  Build:
  
  
  Lean and Fast
  
  
  
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  Sexuality:
  
  
  Good luck
  
  
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  
  Killer Rabbit, Bunn Wick
  
  
  
  Personality:
  
  
  She is tiny and adorable. She also has the personality of a shark on crack. Most people find her adorable and ridiculously not threatening until they either see her fight or look her directly in the eyes when she isn’t hiding it. Looking her in the eyes when she isn’t hiding it tends to give the impression of somebody who kind of wants to kill you and knows how to go about it as efficiently as possible. Generally speaking that is true. Any situation she is in she has evaluated, and will know as much as possible about where she is, why and how to kill everyone there as efficiently as possible. She is extremely smart and has dedicated herself almost entirely to learning as much as she can about shedding blood. Put her in a room with thirteen targets for a second and turn the lights off and she can perfectly land a knife in every single one in about three seconds.
  
  
  
  The key thing to understand about her is she isn’t quite amoral. She just places rather little value on most people’s health unless she cares about them, and that is a rare thing. She also doesn’t really hold any particular prejudice, unless you count hating Reclaimers and affiliated. She will help people if she comes across people in trouble, but she doesn’t seek it out. She is not utterly without empathy or emotion, but her ability to feel either is very badly damaged. Mentally she is badly wounded and has had little to no meaningful opportunity to recover. In part she pursues her vendetta because she has nothing else left.
  
  
  
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  Blood, displays of skill, killing Reclaimers
  
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  Reclaimers and everyone with similar beliefs
  
  
  
  Biography:
  
  
  Lilly lost everyone she knew for the first time at age five. She survived, scratching and clawing, and managed to find a little family amongst other orphans. Then at age seven she fell through the rift. She was picked up off the streets by a mercenary from Ouroboros. That merc raised her, for better or for worse. They took her in and forged her anger and despair and loneliness into a blade. They taught her to fight, to defend herself, and even tried to teach her to heal later. Then they died, when she was fifteen. They were an Oni, and a dangerous one, but they got ambushed by the Reclaimers. There was hardly anything left for the funeral. Ouroboros buried them, and as soon as their remains were in the ground Lilly disappeared. She had lost everything for a third time, and now she could do something about it. She became a ghost, haunting the ranks of the Reclaimers. She is a known serial killer, with a known bodycount, but her case is an ever-low priority when everyone she drops is a Reclaimer.
  
  
  
  Relations:
  
  
  None Living
  
  
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  Magical Abilities:
  
  
  She had one specific goal in pursuing magical training when Kestrel gave her choices. She sought to defend her mind, and keep it her own. The only magic she has really much trained in is defensive mind magic, which she is very good at. Any time she didn’t spent training to fight she spent training to keep her mind her own. For her thirteenth birthday Kestrel got her a present of runic tattoos. They serve two purposes. First they tell her if someone is trying to effect her mind in any way, and secondly they provide a physical array for her to channel mana into her defense without having to first create one. The only other spells she knows are a couple of utility spells Kestrel insisted on, mainly one that makes her hard to spot in shadows if you aren’t looking for her, one that dampens the sound of her movements, and one that is essentially an echolocation ping cast in function.
  
  
  
  Skills:
  
  
  Lilly is a fast, accurate, lethal fighter. She is adept with blades, and always carries a few knives on her for throwing and point-blank fighting. She is also a skilled gun fighter. She carries a kimber eclipse on her for general use along with a great deal of ammo, but she also has more heavy armaments stored in her safehouse. Her last common-use weapon is an electrified stun baton that she sometimes uses to take down Reclaimers nonlethally so she can get extra lethal later. She is capable of using shotguns, rifles, sniper rifles, and explosive weapons, and has some of each. What makes her especially dangerous is her understanding of physiology and uses of unexpected items. To put it more simply, if she walks into a room, she can probably kill somebody with about 90% of the contents. She is also very good at moving quietly, and when she dampens those sounds even further and masks herself in shadows she is very hard to detect. She almost never walks into a situation she doesn’t know every variable in if she can avoid it, and is decent at figuring out those variables. Her brain is also almost as fast as her movement, and she is solid at evaluating opponents. Her memory and habit of taking in rooms at a glance can also prove an asset.
  
  Her main non-combat skill set is essentially traversal. She is extremely good at moving around the city fast, and this is enhanced by a grappling hook inherited from her mother that is rated to about two Oni's worth of weight. It can sometimes be a little dangerous for her to use because of its pull strength, but she has gotten used to it. She can also hook it on to the back of her usual clothes to suspend herself places, and carries spare cables for it.
  
  
  
  
  
  Strengths:
  
  
  She is fast and lethal, and if she goes to kill someone they have to defend or dodge every attack, or they will die.
  
  
  
  Flaws:
  
  
  She is tiny, and while she isn’t weak, her size limits her leverage and durability. She also has two modes in a fight, no hesitation no regrets focus, and hesitant carefulness. It doesn’t help that she doesn’t really know how to fight without killing super well.
  
  
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  Miscellaneous:
  
  
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[KnightSergeant]

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  Name:
  
  
  Orabugg the Pulverizer! (though his friends call him rock)​
  
  
  Gender:
  
  
  Rock​
  
  
  Age:
  
  
  8​
  
  
  Race:
  
  
  Arcane Doll​
  
  
  Height:
  
  
  Roughly 2 meters​
  
  
  Build:
  
  
  A massive humanoid creature with a large upper body equipped with massive arms and even bigger clobbering hands. This is offset by their smaller torso and their thick, stubby legs that end in flat feet much like an elephants. Each individual rock has a glowing array on it which works in unison with many other, more hidden arrays to keep him together. In the center of what would be considered his chest there is a cavern, which is used by the cat often found on his shoulders to hide safely during battle, that can be accessed through a small hole, big enough to fit ones hand, right below what would be considered the shoulder blades.​
  
  
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  Sexuality:
  
  
  he couldn't even dream of fucking you monster​
  
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  
  Rock​
  
  
  Personality:
  
  
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  Curious - Despite their existence as a cat controlling a pile of rocks they are quite curious about the world around them and will often spend their free time just watching nature or people going about their daily activities. Once they learn how to speak they will probably get really annoying as they have probably hundreds of questions, if half formed and crude in construction, flowing through their mind at any given time.​
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  Fighter - they were born to fight, or at least thats what they were told, and having done it so long and being just a little good at it they have come to enjoy it. This can be used against them, as they are not particularly smart, but they seem to have a basic grasp on the difference between good fight and bad fight. They also have an adamant dislike of cheating, even when it could be used in their favor, and have been known to sit out of fights entirely simply because someone (looking at you Zoru) even mentioned the idea.​
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  Expressive - for someone without a mouth or the ability to write coherently he does not have a hard time expressing himself using a mix of body language, something he seems to be inherently good at using, crude art and general hand motions. Due to his almost childlike naivety he wears his emotions on his sleeve, so it won’t be hard to tell if you have hurt his feelings or not.​
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  Fighting, drawing, making friends, drinking (he has no mouth but associates this with sam and her overprotective friend)​
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  Cheating, hitting the cat (or any animals really), being made fun of​
  
  
  Biography:
  
  
  A carapace was provided, built from rocks from the isles of a long collapsed empire, but he could not remember why. He couldn't remember much of anything before he awoke in the junkyard for that matter. The fight master Zoru took him in and taught him how to use “that rock bod” to his advantage, though even now he’s not sure why he needs to fight or why people are trying to fight him. Though the fight has treated him well, considering he is now the raining champion, and has been for a few months, but that just really means more fights against harder people who just want to kill him more which is...not nice. In his free time he has been drawing animals and people he sees around, though hes not sure if hes good at it or not. With time hopefully he can figure out who made him and why they would have deserted him as Zoru said.​
  
  
  Relations:
  
  
  Sam as friend​
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  Magical Abilities:
  
  
  none​
  
  
  Skills:
  
  
  Basic writing, Hand to hand combat, Large weapon combat, Basic drawing​
  
  
  Strengths:
  
  
  Fighting, morally sane, curious, artistic and friendly​
  
  
  Flaws:/u]
  
  
  Bit of a pushover, naive, can’t read or speak, too lorge for alot of doors, cant visit the RICT HQ (he wants to see if they have any gardens), gullible[​
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  Miscellaneous:
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  The wraith that controls the doll has had their mental capacity dampened by a number of spells put on their either by Zoru or whoever created him, resulting in a dumb sofdt boy.​
  
  
  Theme:
  
  
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[AI10100]

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  Name:
  
  Sitras Drumsfik​
  
  Gender:
  
  Male​
  
  Age:
  
  212​
  
  Race:
  
  Dragonkin​
  
  Height:
  
  5'10​
  
  Build:
  
  Despite looks, Sitras is rather decently built. While he is not the strongest person out there, he can certainly pack quite a punch. His forearms and legs are hardened with scales as well as the sides of his face. His back is also scaled. This adds to his durability as they do not easily break.​
  
  Clothing:
  
  Sitras typically is found in simple, comfortable clothing that is specifically designed for Dragonkin so that he won't accidentally rip through it. However, he wears his RICT uniform when on the job. His own Assault Suit is specially designed for him so that his arms are not covered so that he can use his claws for attacks. His helmet is also custom made so that he can slid the visor up so that he can use his breath attacks. He carries standard weaponry of an automatic rifle and two handguns as well as mana dampeners if need be.​
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  Sexuality:
  
  Demisexual - Though by this point he doesn't seem to care at all​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  Ras​
  
  Personality:
  
  Helpful - Sitras has always been the type of person to help whenever he can as long as he can help. Of course, he does have questions when he does help as he doesn't want to overstep his own morals but he generally tries to be a good person and aid however he can. He is also one to offer help first and doesn't wait around to be called though he relents if the person does not want his help or obviously does not need it.
  
  Empathetic - Sitras has the great ability of understanding what someone is going through and trying to help them through it - even if it only means to simply sit by their side and listen to them rant. While he wouldn't be able to go as far as being able to feel their emotions directly like the fae do, he's much more inclined to know these through certain body languages and tones of voices. He's very good at reading people which also made him good at telling whether people are lying or not. Manipulation tactics often fall flat when it comes to him.
  
  Laid-back - Sitras, on a more personal level, is typically seen as a generally laid back person. He doesn't get riled up easily but he doesn't get passionate easily either. Things generally don't interest him as much and he usually doesn't give his 100% to a lot of activities. Helping people is one of the very few things he finds himself passionate about and even then, it's because that's how he was taught to live. Though, he is very much interested in his job.​
  
  Likes:
  
  Laying down underneath the sun
  Poison-making
  Helping people
  R.I.C.T.
  Peace​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  Thunderstorms
  Being helpless
  Discrimination
  Reclaimers
  Fighting (but still does it anyway)
  Those who have the ability to help but do not​
  
  Biography:
  
  Sitras was born and raised in the Adrana Empire. There wasn't much that had happened to him before the opening of the Rift. He's been a constant traveler within the Empire, doing odd jobs for people and generally living from what he could earn and what kind people would give him. That was one of the reasons why he had grown up with the goal of helping people as its main one - because there were people who helped him in his time of need and he wanted to spread this kind of kindness to wherever he went. Of course, there had been cases where others tried to rob him or even try to kill him - but he knew that the world was a grey area. His parents made that clear at a very young age. Still, Sitras was willing to be a good person so that others would be inspired to do so as well.
  
  Sitras had been one of the first Valtirans to be transported to Earth - right smack into the chaos of everything. Understandably confused and afraid, Sitras had withdrawn into himself at first. He found other residents of Valtira and had stuck close to the group for a while. There were a small amount of humans that had accepted them and given them a roof to live under in the condition that they harm none of them. For the next few months of chaos, the small group of Valtirans and the kind humans had lived under the same roof. Even when the Rift Riots were going on and they were being accosted, they persevered. The calm had come over and people have begun to accept them. This was when Sitras had applied for the R.I.C.T. as he finally felt like he should do something in return to the two humans.
  
  Ever since then, he has become a key personnel in the R.I.C.T. and rose through the ranks and finally ended up as the second-in-command.​
  
  Relations:
  
  Harrison and Martha Willis - Friends / Savior - Alive
  Valtirans under Willis' care - Friends​
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  Magical Abilities:
  
  Sitras is a surprisingly competent mage when it comes to his specialization - lightning magic. Given his age and the time he spent practicing it, he had gotten quite a good control over it. Despite its relatively destructive nature, Sitras handles it with general care with a focus on precision when needed to avoid unnecessary casualties. He has the ability to cast complex spells in this aspect but it still takes time and effort to do so.​
  
  Skills:
  
  Acid Breath - his inherent power. The acid has the capabilities of eating through metal given enough time and enough volume of acid.
  Gun Mastery
  Marksman
  Skilled Combatant
  Skilled Tracker
  Household Chores​
  
  Strengths:
  
  Experienced in combat
  Observant
  Very hard to fool or trick​
  
  Flaws:
  
  Self-sacrificing
  Finds it hard to give it his all most of the time
  Has a tendency to give second chances
  Easily overwhelmed when faced with multiple opponents without guns
  Focuses on helping more than fighting​
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  Miscellaneous:
  
  Sitras misses Valtira very much
  He admits to looking younger than he really is, which he finds odd but doesn't care too much about it​
  
  Theme:
  
  TBA​

 

[xAlter]

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  Name:
  
  Coriander Orion Muir​
  Guildmaster of Our0boros​
  
  Gender:
  
  Male​
  
  Age:
  
  30​
  
  Race:
  
  Human​
  
  Height:
  
  5’ 10”​
  
  Build:
  
  Mesomorph​
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  Sexuality:
  
  Heterosexual​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  Herrscher, Belial​
  
  Personality:
  
  Sadistic - Cor takes pleasure in the suffering of his enemies. The suffering is not just confined to physical, but mental, political, and economical as well.​
  Manipulative - Cor is known to manipulate groups into fighting with each other. A higher understanding of psychology also helps him lead enemies into traps he has set. He also is able to get his way, using any means necessary.​
  Loyal - Known for being an honorable man to allies, Cor would never betray those he has put his trust into. Only backstabbing when he was stabbed first, many find the trust of the Ouraboros guild is a valuable thing to have.​
  Lively - Although the leader of the guild is a man who is lazy, loves sleeping, and rather not do anything, he can be found as particularly active. He can be seen like this especially when he is dealing with any situation that involves making money.​
  
  Likes:
  
  Sleeping.​
  Copious amounts of coffee.​
  Myra’s cooking.​
  A well organized and executed plan.​
  Money, a lot of money.​
  Gladio Muir​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  Paperwork.​
  The sun.​
  Bowing or submitting to anyone.​
  The mixing of magic and technology.​
  The Reclaimers.​
  
  Biography:
  
  Born to a rather rich family post the opening of the Rift, Coriander Orion Muir had a childhood one could only dream of. He had money, a loving family, and most of all, happiness. Cor had everything a child could ask for, and more, but that only made him a target. Seeing his family being attacked and targeted by opposition, Cor left home, and joined a small street gang. They would harass civilians, rob stores, and overall just cause mayhem. Unlike the already established Good TImes Inc., the gang wouldn't last long, and Cor would leave. He would soon gain a similar sentiment to what would be known as the Reclaimers.​
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  Joining from a street gang, Cor was not prepared for anything that the Reclaimers were offering. This made little difference soon, however, Cor did not share all the views. While he did blame the Rift and those that come from the other side, Cor's views would change, and he would soon view them as just other people. His views continued to shift, and as the Reclaimers also shifted views, Cor would soon defect from the Reclaimers, joining the guild known as Ouraboros.​
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  Cor would rise in the ranks quickly, due to his new combat strategies, and more honorable tactics and methods. He started to learn how the world worked, how politics and killing both held a decent sway over the world. Cor would meet a fellow Ouraboros member, Myra Kiki. The two would fall in love, and soon enough, get married.​
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  Cor would continue his ascent through the ranks of Ouraboros, until one day, he challenged the guildmaster. Cor did not like the current situation of the guild, and planned to remake it in his image. The current head did not like it, did not like the challenge, and tried to kill Cor in his sleep. Taking advantage of this, Cor would kill the current leader, and take over his position. The guild now serves as a hired mercenary group for any faction willing to pay the price.​
  
  Relations:
  
  Wife - Myra Muir​
  Son - Gladio Muir​
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  Magical Abilities:
  
  Demonic Entropy: Cor can summon spectral augmentations or limbs similar to those of demons or devils. He can summon spectral claws to reap his foes, or wings to fly. Cor has access to a set of rings that are inscribed with runic arrays that each cause a different augmentation. Of his rings he has claws (ring for each arm), wings (two rings), a tail, and legs (ring for each leg).​
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  Pyrokinesis: Cor can conjure flames from seemingly nowhere. The flames can be thrown as fireballs, or fired off in streams. The fire created can augment a spectral summon from his first ability. He can also use this magic to start large conflagrations, or send forth waves of fire. Prolonged use incurs more burden. The heat and size of the flame is also relative to burden incurred.​
  
  Skills:
  
  Expert Marksman​
  Hand to Hand Combat​
  Tactics and Leadership Prowess​
  Getting paperwork done fast​
  Political Speaking/Negotiation​
  
  Strengths:
  
  Honorable​
  Fair Leadership​
  Charismatic​
  Controllable Temper​
  
  Flaws:
  
  Arrogant​
  Unpredictable​
  Overambitious​
  Lazy​
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  Miscellaneous:
  
  ”It’s not always about being the smartest or most powerful. It’s having the perfect combination of both.”​
  
  Theme:
  
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[xAlter]

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  Name:
  
  Myra Kiki Muir​
  
  Gender:
  
  Female​
  
  Age:
  
  27​
  
  Race:
  
  Human​
  
  Height:
  
  5’ 6”​
  
  Build:
  
  Mesomorph/Hourglass​
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  Sexuality:
  
  Heterosexual​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  Equinox, Solstice Witch​
  
  Personality:
  
  Sadistic - Myra only takes pleasure in watching her victims suffer. The suffering has to be physical, most of the time from the pain her beasts will cause.​
  Loving - Myra loves three things unconditionally, her husband, cooking, and killing. While one is understandable, one is normal, and one is questionable, she loves them all the same.​
  Insane - Myra is insane, not like crazy off the walls insane, but still. She has a skewed view on the world, she has an obsessive hold on her husband, and she is notorious for mood swings caused by bipolar disorder.​
  Impulsive - Myra is known to do things out of nowhere. She is spontaneous and an of the moment person. Sometimes, she’ll just start cooking, or needlessly causing destruction.​
  
  Likes:
  
  The pain of her enemies.​
  Only the finest of wines.​
  Gazing at the stars with Cor at night..​
  Orchestral music (i.e. violins, piano, harp).​
  Gladio Muir​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  Peace​
  Being confined to one area.​
  Humanity as a whole.​
  Religion​
  Her original family.​
  
  Biography:
  
  Myra was nothing. She had nothing, she lived for nothing. Her existence was a meaningless struggle against the horrors of reality. She had no need for money, for friendship, for hope. She just needed the things to live and survive until the next coming dawn, the next sunlight, the next chance at starting over. She lived for nothing, nothing but to survive. She doesn’t remember much of her old life, but what she does, she hates.​
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  Myra was born to a low class family, living off each paycheck as they came in. Her mother was abusive and her father was an alcoholic. She resented them, hated them, and wanted their deaths. She never knew that wishing upon a star would cause such a change. One night, her father was killed when the slums she lived in served as a battleground for terrorists and Ouraboros. Her father was killed in the crossfire, and her mother injured. Taking the chance, she killed her mother, discovering her ability for light magic.​
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  Rising from the wreckage of her destroyed slum home, Myra would travel without a purpose. Incidentally, this travelling would skew her perspective on the world. Fanatical mages, religious cults, and the overall disdain for the human race would grow, until she would resent that as well. She became cold, hardened, a killer, and slightly insane. She would later join Ouraboros as a special assassin.​
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  In Ouraboros, Myra’s treatment resembled her childhood growing up in the slums. She was segregated, discriminated, and made fun of. Then she met him, Coriander Orion Muir. He took one glance at her, and her whole world changed. She fell in love, felt human companionship, and most of all, a sense of being needed, a reason to live. When she got married, she finally realized why she existed, to live and find her own happiness.​
  
  Relations:
  
  Husband - Coriander Muir​
  Son - Gladio Muir​
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  Magical Abilities:
  
  Photokinetic Armory: Myra is able to bend light to make areas lighter or darker. She can also bend the light to produce an invisibility effect. Sound is not muffled. Constructs of light can also be formed, taking the shape of blades, arrows, and other simple constructs. Light can also be created into large flashes to blind enemies. More weapons, a higher complexity, or more difficult feats incurs burden.​
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  Umbra Summoning: Unlike her other ability, Myra is able to summon beasts via shadowy magics. The beasts are not controlled by Myra and simply follow preordained orders given to them. Myra is able to summon these beasts via spell tags inscribed with arrays. Once used, the tag will simply combust into ash as the summoning already has a timed limit. The size, nature, and intelligence of the beast is relative to the amount of burden (larger/more aggressive/smarter = more burden).​
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  Skills:
  
  Interrogation​
  Cooking​
  Sewing​
  Being a loving, doting wife​
  
  Strengths:
  
  Energetic​
  Intelligent​
  Protective​
  Supportive​
  Natural Leader​
  
  Flaws:
  
  Sadistic/Masochistic​
  Impatient​
  Reckless​
  Corrupted​
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  Miscellaneous:
  
  ”I've changed from the girl I once was. No longer shall I be that way.”​
  
  Theme:
  
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[Mykinkaiser]

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  Name:
  
  Kylvia Vylaith​
  
  Gender:
  
  Female​
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  Age:
  
  54​
  
  Race:
  
  Succubus​
  
  Height:
  
  5'9"​
  
  Build:
  
  Lean and muscular. Kylvia is an elite athlete and her build reflects that.​
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  Sexuality:
  
  Pansexual​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  N/A​
  
  Personality:
  
  Zest for Life - Kylvia loves life, and is determined to wring every last bit of excitement she can from it. This also manifests in Kylvia being incredibly adventurous and willing to try new things. Furthermore, she loves to share her love for life with those she cares about.​
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  Loyal - Kylvia is steadfastly loyal to those she cares about, going to extreme lengths to keep them safe and happy. Furthermore, she's normally a very happy person, but will hold grudges to the grave if those she loves are hurt.​
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  Dedicated - Kylvia is extremely dedicated and disciplined when it comes to martial arts, something which bleeds over into other parts of her life. If she has given her word, she will not go back on it and she will always give her full effort to tasks entrusted to her.​
  
  Likes:
  
  Martial Arts​
  Whiskey​
  Adventures​
  Riding her motorcycle​
  The outdoors​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  Being cooped up​
  Sitting around​
  
  Biography:
  
  Born on the other side of the Rift in an area known as The Dreadlands, Kylvia had a harsh childhood. She and her family were in constant danger from monsters and the environment they were in, forging Kylvia into a formidable warrior out of necessity. As she grew older she began to roam farther and farther, growing stronger as she did. She was driven by a desire to see the world, the feeling that there was more out there than just the Dreadlands. Eventually, this drive lead her to the Adrana Empire where she established a reputation as a top tier mercenary for her skill and honest personality. She lived like this, travelling from battlefield to battlefield until she was pulled through the Rift shortly after it opened.​
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  Not long after that she met Eric Crawford, and established a close friendship with him. She helped to teach him about magic, and he helped her adapt to the new world she found herself in. However, she had not lost her love of fighting and joined the underground fighting circuit, quickly establishing herself as a top fighter. While there, she worked to keep Sam Crawford safe, and in the hands of the more trustworthy fight organizers. Eventually, she was scouted by MMA professionals, moving on to become a champion fighter there, gaining extreme popularity in the process.​
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  Relations:
  
  Eric Crawford - Friend​
  Sam Crawford - Friend - AI10100​
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  Magical Abilities:
  
  Kylvia's magic focuses on empowering her melee combat abilities. She specializes in magic to coat parts of her body with magical shielding, both protecting her and empowering her strikes. Furthermore, she can add various effects to those shields, such as fire, acid, cold, etc.​
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  Skills:
  
  Elite level martial artist​
  Highly proficient with various melee weapons​
  Decent shot​
  Good cook​
  Skilled motorcycle rider​
  
  Strengths:
  
  Extremely dedicated and persistant​
  Extremely loyal and caring towards her friends​
  Decisive, not prone to freezing up in stressful situations​
  
  Flaws:
  
  Tends to leap before she looks​
  Tends to not change her mind when she's decided on something​
  Can be rather impatient​
  ​

 

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• PERSONAL
• ABILITIES
• OTHER

• 
  Name:
  
  Vasco Savio​
  
  Gender:
  
  Male​
  
  Age:
  
  64​
  
  Race:
  
  Human​
  
  Height:
  
  196 cm​
  
  Build:
  
  Between Mesomorph and Ectomorph, leaning towards the former. Tall and bulky with broad shoulders and long limbs.​
• 
  Sexuality:
  
  Heterosexual​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  Vas, Savvy​
  
  Personality:
  
  Age Creeping Up: Vasco has difficulty dealing with his age. He tries to ignore it, acting like his body doesn't ache in the morning when he gets out of bed. He finds himself becoming grumpy at times when he has to deal with those younger than him, and jealous of those from the Rift who are sometimes centuries older than him but can still move with a spring in their step. This has lead him to trying to keep up with others, even if it hurts him in the process, as he doesn't want to seem like some weak old man.​
  ​
  Courageous: Vasco pushes through his fears. He certainly isn't brave, as he can't face down a force that could easily kill him with a squared jaw and spunky attitude. Most of the time his fear is visible, plain as day on his face when he has to deal with a threat to himself or others. However, he has no problem pushing his fear aside in the moment to help others, something that has costed him quite a few times throughout his life.​
  ​
  Under the Weather: Vasco has trouble dealing with depressive episodes. This typically involves him feeling drained of energy or only leaving his home if he absolutely has to on some days. Typically, he will try to turn away any offers of help or suggestions that he needs assistance, answering with comedy or optimism to prevent others from worrying about him. His difficulty with opening up to others about his problems is something he tries to work on, but he always ends up falling back into his self-destructive habits.​
  ​
  Paranoid: After the opening of the Rift, Vasco has dealt with increasing paranoia that he would need to protect himself. Thus, he is always armed with a pistol to protect himself, even though it seems silly in a world filled with magic and otherworldly creatures.​
  
  Likes:
  
  - Biographic Novels​
  - Classic Movies​
  - Spicy Food​
  - Knowledge​
  - Magic​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  - Tall Heights​
  - Radicals​
  - Explosives​
  - Loud music​
  
  Biography:
  
  Born in 1978 in Brooklyn in New York City, Vasco lived in the neighborhood of Bensonhurst, the Little Italy of Brooklyn. His mother was an Italian immigrant and his father was a second generation Italian American. He had two brothers and two sisters, and each of them helped work at their families grocery store. Vasco was the second oldest child, but through his childhood was never thrilled with the idea of being tied down to his family's small business. In school, he had amazing grades, and received multiple scholarships for college in high school. His parents supported his decision to go to college, and his younger brother would stay and help with the store so Vasco wouldn't have to inherit it. He attended Colombia University in 1997, going for a major in Philosophy, wanting to become a professor. However, after the events that transpired in 2001, he dropped out of college and joined the United States Marines. He served three tours in the Middle East, and on his final tour was sent home due to combat wounds, including the pinkie and ring finger of his right hand having been blown off. When he returned, he returned to school and got his degree before marrying his high school sweetheart, Allegra.​
  ​
  In 2017, after his second daughter was born, he was invited to a conference in California for philosophers around the country. As he made his way there, he stopped in Edgewater for a couple days before he continued his flight to California. However, while he was staying in the town, the Rift opened up, and before he could do anything, he was trapped along with the rest of the population of the Northwestern town. During the ensuing months, Vasco stayed in his hotel, only leaving to get food or to clean his clothes. His family sent him money until something could be done. Once the R.I.C.T. was formed and order was restored, Vasco waited for some way to appear so he could return home to his family. A few years passed, and as it became apparent no chance of freedom was coming anytime soon, Vasco began to assimilate into the town. He joined up with the Arcane Research Center, wanting to understand more about magic in order to defend himself, as well as a way to understand the subject better. During this time, he and Allegra decided to divorce, and Vasco dedicated himself to research. He currently lives in the heart of Downtown.​
  Relations:
  
  - Allegra Savio, ex-wife​
  - Elvira Savio, eldest daughter​
  - Gemma Savio, youngest daughter​
• 
  Magical Abilities:
  
  Vasco's constant experimentation with different kinds of magic has given him a basic understanding of most of the different types, though his specialty would have to be enchantment magic. He experiments with different types of enchantments for different objects, from his clothing to other everyday objects in his home. He currently has his clothes imbued with runes to make them more durable to protect himself in the case any magical experiments may backfire. His glasses are imbued with runes that allow him to see in the dark, as his eyesight at night is beginning to dwindle. Lastly, to protect himself from the likes of the Reclaimers or any other threat he deems plausible, he carries around a pistol imbued with runes on it, allowing him to give bullets he fired some varying effects. He rarely finds a need to use it, but it makes him feel safer.​
  ​
  Vasco has also become adept in healing magic, a countermeasure to his age in case he hurts himself.​
  
  Skills:
  
  - Competent marksman​
  - Keen eye for detail​
  - Enchantment specialty​
  - High stamina​
  
  Strengths:
  
  - Quick learner​
  - Cooperative​
  - Optimistic​
  - Passionate​
  
  Flaws:
  
  - Foolhardy​
  - Aging​
  - Secretive​
  - Self-conscious​
• 
  Miscellaneous:
  
  - Vasco takes care of a couple of doves in his apartment, one male named Antonio and a female named Aurelius.​
  - Vasco lives a simplistic lifestyle, not being a materialistic person.​
  - Vasco still wears his wedding band from his marriage.​
  - Vasco has prosthetics for his missing fingers that he uses magic to move when he needs them to.​
  
  Theme:
  
  Longing - Carol Comune​

 

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• OTHER

• 
  
  
  Name:
  
  Rowan O’Donehey​
  Rose O’Donehey​
  
  Gender:
  
  Male​
  
  Age:
  
  Rowan- 36​
  Rose- 8​
  
  Race:
  
  Human​
  
  Height:
  
  6’3​
  
  Build:
  
  Rowan is a taller, lankier man. He does have muscle due to his occupation. He had jet black hair, and icy blue eyes.​
• 
  Sexuality:
  
  Heterosexual​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  N/A​
  
  Personality:
  
  Rowan is a man of image. To everyone he’s a very charismatic, sarcastic man who’s a criminal of sorts. His moral compass is strong and he does what he does within his restraints. He’s loyal, not willing to sacrifice information or any compromising mission details. He’s a hardworking, like able man.​
  ​
  But it’s all a show... Internally he’s a empty man, only living and breathing for his daughter, Rose. His struggling addiction issues, and unhealthy way of grief leaves him in very awkward places at times. Plus, he emphasizes the protection of his girl from his world, not wanting her to see the horrors he does to keep her safe.​
  
  Likes:
  
  -His Daughter​
  -Work​
  -His brother​
  -He’s a said boi so that’s just about it​
  ​
  Dislikes:
  
  -Cars​
  -Acoustic Music​
  -Intolerance​
  
  Biography:
  
  Rowan is the eldest son to Carter and Mary O'Donehey, a well established family in Edgewater. The opposite of his brother, he was a bold and sociable child, always off on a adventure or playing in the neighborhood. His brother was born in his earlier child years, and known for his fragility was often not allowed to be horsed around with. He ended up being the shield to his brother, seeing as he had no other job to do.​
  ​
  At age 11, the Rift opened. The death of his mother deeply affected Rowan as a boy, as his grades and attitude began to suffer. Whilst his father obsessed over his sickly brother, Rowan was often in trouble somewhere, selling drugs or drinking with friends, not studying. His father soon caught on, often punishing the boy for his destructive behavior.​
  ​
  Shipping the boy off the college seemed to solve the problem, as Rowan began to focus in his business studies. However, the accidental meeting of Joanne Ruffles, altered his life. Through his years of suffering, she showed him the light. Her ability to understand and make him laugh like no other, and his ability to make her feel secure coupled the pair of quick. By the end of his final year in college, the two were already engaged. The two wedded shortly after, finding a older quaint home in Felburn Heights to rebuild and grow a family in. Taking white-collar jobs for Oraboras, he helped supply ends meet as his wife worked at RICT. The two had a daughter named Rose, and all seemed to be well...​
  ​
  However, one date night turned cruel in a matter of seconds... The reports say the collision was instantaneous, a inattentive driver missing the light, smashing the drivers side. But the death of his beloved wife destroyed Rowan. Using alcohol to cope, he often found himself in a cycle of destructive drug and alcohol abuse to help ward of the pain, while also forgetting of his daughter. His brother and friends supported him and Rose through the period, rough as it was, and inspired him to live for his daughter.​
  ​
  Two years sober, Rowan lives and breaths for the girl. He has no other love in this world but her, and will see it she’s safe and sound.​
  
  Relations:
  
  Seamus- Brother​
  Rose- Daughter​
  Sam- Colleague/ Babysitter​
• 
  Magical Abilities:
  
  N/A​
  ​
  Skills:
  
  -Dad skills​
  -Is a good guitarist but hasn’t played since the passing of his wife​
  
  Strengths:
  
  -Expert at hand-to-hand combat​
  -Good with a pistol and longer range rifles​
  -Good with business transactions and overall shadier jobs​
  
  Flaws:
  
  -Struggling Addict​
  -Not quite over the death of his wife​
  -Hides everything inside​
  ​
• 
  Miscellaneous:
  
  TEXT HERE​
  
  Theme:
  
  Slow Motion- Third Eye Blind​

 

[fIora]

• BASICS
• PERSONAL
• ABILITIES
• OTHER

• 
  
  
  Name:
  
  Yune Rasel Winten​
  
  Gender:
  
  Female​
  
  
  Age:
  
  214​
  
  
  Race:
  
  Dragonfolk​
  
  
  Height:
  
  5'6"​
  
  
  Build:
  
  Mesomorph, Curvy​
• 
  Sexuality:
  
  Heterosexual​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  Ras, Yuni​
  
  Personality:
  
  Carefree - Yune doesn't really care about what goes on around her except for focusing on her one target. Generally this ends up putting her in trouble, but... she doesn't care. Along with being careless, Yune is generally reckless and hard to predict.
  
  Curiosity - Her natural curiosity can often lead to accidents or her finding things she wasn't meant to find. This can often lead to her own suffering, although on rare occasions this unique trait can aid her in finding useful information.
  
  Sharp Ears - Yune often frequents around The Crownless King, and on her many visits she tends to hear things, and luckily for her people tend to spill information quite easily. Yune tends to listen to shady deals and dark conversations, which helps her collect information for Ouroboros.​
  
  Likes:
  
  Gathering information
  Gossip
  Ouroboros
  Lunar
  Fighting
  Shiny objects
  Exploration​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  Rude people
  Being alone
  Good Times Inc.​
  
  Biography:
  
  Yune was born into a family of prestigious dragonfolk. Her family were a very powerful group of dragons who had the ability to transform into dragons, who had immense power within Mascad. She was quite happy with her family, until, she discovered the hidden secrets behind her family's power and their strength, which caused Yune to utterly lose it.
  
  Yune quickly left her home and flew away to other continents and stayed far away from Marsad. The only family member she stayed in touch with was her sister, Lunar, who was her personal favourite out of everyone, despite previous relations. Now, she was constantly afraid of being found by another family member and being whisked back to Marsad to face her parents. But suddenly, just as she was about to move to another location, a large gash appeared in the sky and she was gone from Valtira.
  
  Now, she has been stuck in Edgewater for many years, and in term has joined Ouroboros in order to make a living for herself. Not many other jobs besides a mercenary would be fitting of her skills, and she didn't mind the dark nature of Ouroboros.​
  
  Relations:
  
  Lunar, her older sister. As of now Lunar's whereabouts are unknown, except that she still resides within Valtira. They remain friendly although there is some tension.
  ​
• 
  Magical Abilities:
  
  Yune specializes in size manipulation magic. Yune has the ability to change the size of different objects in order to attack enemies. Using her magic, she can create defensive walls, offensive spikes, and change sizes of items for maneuverability, like her sword. While size manipulation does not create matter, it spreads out the matter across a wider area. Using this magic takes varying levels of her power, and the bigger the size difference, the heavier the burden on Yune.
  
  Yune is also able to fly and use sound as a weapon, which are secondary magics. Yune can fly for short distances, and her sonic attack only affects weaker targets.​
  
  Skills:
  
  Manipulation
  Lockpicking
  Stealth
  Agility​
  
  Strengths:
  
  Determined
  Encouraging
  Ambitious​
  
  Flaws:
  
  Impulsive
  Mentally weak
  Reckless​
• 
  Miscellaneous:
  
  Yune has a pet bird. It's white.​
  
  Theme:
  
  Persona 5 OST - Last Surprise Instrumental​

 

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• ABILITIES
• OTHER

• 
  Name:
  
  Syndrax Schneider​
  
  Gender:
  
  Male​
  
  Age:
  
  216​
  
  Race:
  
  Dragonfolk​
  
  Height:
  
  5' 8" (172.2 cm)​
  
  Build:
  
  Average height, and slim. Slightly muscular​
• 
  Sexuality:
  
  ??​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  Syn​
  
  Personality:
  
  Kind/Caring/Empathetic - Syn is one of the few people who is rather compassionate to all people and races in this darker time.​
  Determined/Persistent - Syn is not a person to give up easily or without good cause. He will continue to pursue what he thinks is right until he gets it, even if he fails multiple times.​
  Courageous - Syn is not afraid of much. He has run straight into war zones and hot zones to save people and innocents caught in the crossfire.​
  Vicious (traces) - At times Syn can get angry and enraged. His more draconian side seems to take over and causes him to become more violent and feral.​
  
  Likes:
  
  Rice (and rice pudding)​
  Reading and writing​
  Magical experimentation​
  Comfortable clothing​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  The dark​
  Insane people on the streets​
  Not understanding how something works​
  Having to cook and clean​
  
  Biography:
  
  Previously living under a different name, in a different world, the man who would become known as Syndrax Schneider, is not the person he was back down. The man who would become known as Syndrax Schneider was a fierce man, a leader of a clan of Mascad, and a brother. During his time before the Rift incident, Syndrax's clan was under siege by multiple enemies, enemies who stormed their encampments, their settlements, and their homes. They killed indiscriminately; men, women, children, everyone died to the invaders' blades. In a last ditch effort to save his clan, Syndrax Schneider had his clan's mages perform a magical spell as a last resort, but it all went wrong.​
  ​
  The spell indiscriminately targeted friend and foe. All the mages who cast the spell were killed; people dying and suffering as the spell took effect. As the dust settled and cleared, left alone in the empty battlefield, Syndrax was surrounded by the corpses of friends and family. In his grief, Syn erased his own memories, taking his magical knowledge, and everything that made him him, away. Moments later, a crack in the sky would open, and Syn would no longer be in Mascad.​
  ​
  Waking alone with no memory of who you are, in an unfamiliar place was frightening. Alone, cold, and afraid, Syn was found by a man who would nurse him back to help. He would give him a name, a place to sleep, food, and clothing. This man was Dr. Elijah Schneider, a researcher for the newly established ARS. Seeing the man who saved him join, Syn also joined to further gain knowledge of this world and its inhabitants. Before he passed, Dr. Elijah gave Syn a tome, a tome containing his erased magics. All his magical research was in the tome. Vowing to never let go, Syn stayed with the ARS to further pursue Dr. Elijah's research.​
  Relations:
  
  N/A​
• 
  Magical Abilities:
  
  Memory Erasure/Manipulation - user is able to erase or manipulate the memories of the target. Manipulation can be changing the memory, having someone recount the memory detail for detail, or restoring lost memories. Both leave a heavy strain on the caster and afflicted. Worst case scenarios are brain death (re. death), and least severe cases are simple headaches or remembering pieces of the memory.​
  ​
  Force Field Generation/Manipulation - user is able to manipulate latent energy in an area to create force fields. These fields can be used as intended (shields), thrown as an slightly visible object/projectile, and/or trap people inside them. The force fields are not impenetrable; a strong enough attack can destabilize or destroy them. The larger the field, the more burden is incurred.​
  
  Skills:
  
  Free running/parkour​
  Stealth​
  Hacking/decoding/encryption​
  Fast runic array construction​
  
  Strengths:
  
  Superior physical strength​
  Superior magical aptitude​
  Observant​
  High pain tolerance​
  
  Flaws:
  
  Absent-minded​
  Fierce​
  His empathy/kindness​
  Suffers from constant headaches.​
• 
  Miscellaneous:
  
  "Don't take what is given at face value. Make something out of it. Turn it into something great, something larger than yourself."​
  
  Theme:
  
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[Huntertabbysandshark3]

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• ABILITIES
• OTHER

• 
  Name:
  
  Gilmark Aloteis​
  
  Gender:
  
  Male​
  
  Age:
  
  21​
  
  Race:
  
  succubus (incubus)​
  
  Height:
  
  174cm​
  
  Build:
  
  a muscular build all around a his skin is surprising soft he tend to not wear a shirt. showing off his abs​
• 
  Sexuality:
  
  definitely something​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  ​
  Personality:
  
  gilmark is a surprisingly nice fellow, tend to listen to people and what they need, genuinely sympathetic especially to customer,along with being extremely chatty he can be sublity clingy to people he likes never exactly wanting to be the center of attention but gilmark knows his looks tend to attract people and takes full advantage of that, although he is capable of acting extremely professional when the time calls for it, with the usually snarking businessman stance to it, although around his grandma and people he would consider friends only, he can be genuinely sweet, although if someone disrespects his grandma in anyway or claims his products are useless he can actually fly into a rage, a particular aggressive one at that,​
  
  Likes:
  
  his grandma​
  people he would consider attractive​
  his grandmas store​
  making potions/experimenting​
  ​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  superiority complexes​
  people that disrespect his grandma​
  potions that cause undue aggression (yes it's a common side effect)​
  people that think they can outdo him (although he sort of likes it)​
  
  Biography:
  
  gilmarks life wasn't exactly the most unusual, his father was a incubus he married a human woman they had a kid, that being gilmark, he quite enjoyed being the center of there attention until (something he still enjoys today but Not to the same extent) he reached about 13 his parents seemed to disappear and to be honest gilmark can't exactly remember what happened but they moved or something and he's been living with his grandmother every since she taught him alot about alchemy since she ran a potion store in downtown, turns out he was rather good at it, and dealing with any customers that where a little rowdy thanks to his looks and charm helped a lot actually saved the place from getting robbed a couple of times, in recent year gilmarks sort of taken over as head of the store letting his grandmother partially retire so she can enjoy her old age a bit. Picking up most of his magic from her,and also so he could experiment with different potions unfortunately a common side effects of these experimental potions tended to be increased aggression.​
  Relations:
  
  Altei Aloties (grandma)​
• 
  Magical Abilities:
  
  gilmark uses 2 main forms of magics spell that deal damage over time to stale a opponent, such as electrical arch that attacks the motor and nervous system of the target ,A sticky energy based substance that function much like a strong acid, generating fire that ignites the surface of almost any organic matter in a very small area and final just a continues energy beam.​
  and shielding magics so he can last longer in a combat situation, hes also got a few utility spells, for alchemy like a auto mixing spell and the like for identification of plants. Although it is a bit odd that he learned combat spells to begin with...there definitely a reason for it.​
  
  Skills:
  
  being attractive​
  potion making​
  amazing people skills/sales skills​
  prefers to negotiate over fighting​
  
  Strengths:
  being attractive
  genuinely sympathetic
  surprisingly competent magic user
  Flaws:
  can get extremely angry over very specific things
  definitely too friendly for his own good
  will even try to negotiate with the un-negotiable
  
  
• 
  Miscellaneous:
  
  "there is a price for everything although for you my friend it doesn't have to be money as per say"​
  the GTI tend to be one of his biggest buyers of healing potions​
  
  Theme:
  
  TEXT HERE​

 

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• 
  Name:
  
  Sha'tek Ventmaw​
  
  Gender:
  
  Male​
  
  Age:
  
  25​
  
  Race:
  
  Oni​
  
  Height:
  
  254 cm (~8 feet 4 inches)​
  
  Build:
  
  Between Endomorph and Mesomorph, leaning towards the latter. Large and muscular.​
• 
  Sexuality:
  
  Heterosexual​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  Tek​
  
  Personality:
  
  Reckless Abandon: Sha'tek acts before he thinks, typical for an Oni. He formulates a basic plan, but then has no trouble throwing it to the win in favor of just beating his problems into bloody pulps in front of him. And so far, it hasn't caused his untimely demise. He has gotten some nasty scars from this, however. His tendency to not think about the consequences has also lead to him getting in hot water with both friends and foes alike.​
  ​
  Thick Skull: Sha'tek's head is as dense as he is. His stubborn nature causes him to butt heads with many of those around him. It is safe to say he has started his own fair share of fights due to his views, and won't budge from his opinion on something, even if there is sufficient evidence to counter any claim he makes.​
  ​
  Scatterbrained: One of Sha'tek's greatest weaknesses is his clumsiness. Very rarely will someone trust him with something fragile, as it will typically end up shattered on the floor. His ability to keep track of his belongings is just as disastrous, as he will lose things like his wallet or his phone on a daily basis, and will enlist the help of others in these cases, one of the few times he willingly chooses to rely on others.​
  
  Likes:
  
  - Swimming​
  - Sports, specifically baseball​
  - Action movies​
  - Savory foods​
  - Collecting antique jewelry​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  - Cold foods​
  - Bearfolk​
  - Reclaimers​
  - Bright lights​
  - Authority​
  
  Biography:
  
  Sha'tek didn't know his birth family. He was pulled through the Rift from Valtira before he could formulate any memories of them. Once he was through, he was taken in by a small group of Oni who took it upon themselves to raise him as best they could, until he could fend for himself, and they gave him the name he would use for the rest of his life. As he grew up, he learned the basics of defending himself from the Oni, the group forming almost a family. This was eventually ruined once a gang of bearfolk began to terrorize where they lived, using the chaos as a way to try and take control of Edgewater. At first, the Oni resisted, but as violence escalated, they began to fall in line in the slums that began to grow. Sha'tek grew up around the violence, and slowly learned from it. The other Oni didn't want Sha'tek to become a target of their tormentors, so once they had a chance, they sent him to an orphanage.​
  ​
  It was there that Sha'tek met the two other orphans who would end up being some of his closest friends: Shin Matsuda and Daryn Bwynvielle. Of course, he didn't start out as a close friend to them. In fact, he started out being rather nasty to them, bullying them and other children, as he didn't want to get too close to them. More often than not, he would sneak away from the orphanage or skip school to go to the Downtown to spend time with the Oni that took care of him when he was an infant. While there, some of the older warriors taught him how to fight, but also how to manage his anger to a certain degree. This helped him get along better with the other kids his age, and he found himself spending a lot more time with Shin and Daryn, though he still found Shin to be rather annoying and constantly found himself challenging the other boy, to try and show he was better. Eventually, the idea came up to enjoy their youth while they could, and Sha'tek, along with his two friends, founded what would become one of the most notorious gangs in Edgewater, just to fulfill the thrill they all craved.​
  ​
  Relations:
  
  Shin - Childhood friend, fellow gang member​
  Daryn - Childhood friend, fellow gang member​
• 
  Magical Abilities:
  
  Sha'tek has almost no skill with magic. With what little ability he does have, he is able to utilize wind magic to create bursts of air to blast away any opponents or to daze them long enough for him to get close and utilize his "martial arts".​
  
  Skills:
  
  Here is where Sha'tek's area of expertise is. For years Sha'tek grew up on the streets, learning quickly that he had to look out for himself when no one could. While learning how to fight with his bare hands from some...questionably motivated mentors, he also adopted a style of brawling using a baseball bat, remade to better support his Oni strength. The bat is slightly larger than average, and heavier, made of steel instead of aluminum or wood. Whenever he isn't using the bat, he relies on his trusty fists to do the beatings, sometimes using a pair of brass knuckles when he really wants to send a message. He has a sort of street-boxing style that resembles the southpaw stance, using his large frame to absorb hits and unleash strong strikes at whoever crosses him.​
  
  Strengths:
  
  - Experienced fighter​
  - Physically fit​
  - Durable body​
  - Skilled gambler​
  
  Flaws:
  
  - Reckless​
  - Stubborn​
  - Impatient​
  - Low magic skill​
  ​
• 
  Miscellaneous:
  
  - Sha'tek has a long scar going down his torso, from his right pectoral to his abs.​
  - Sha'tek has a fascination for jewelry, and collects it regularly. It is one of the few things he has never managed to lose.​
  
  Theme:
  
  

 

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• OTHER

• 
  
  
  Name:
  
  Illya Byrd​
  
  Occupation:
  
  R.I.C.T Liason​
  
  Gender:
  
  Male​
  
  Age:
  
  51​
  
  Race:
  
  Human​
  
  Height:
  
  5'10​
  
  Build:
  
  Lean for his age. Smoking has prematured his aging, while also keeping him slim. He is also short in stature compared to most of his colleagues​
• 
  Sexuality:
  
  Homosexual​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  The Great Communicator, Mr. Byrd, Songbird is his codename for more secretive meetings​
  
  Personality:
  
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  Illya is utterly ruthless and Machiavellian and is willing to commit any crime, including murder, to further his goal of attaining power and influence. Though rarely acting on his impulses, he prefers the tactic of attrition, knowing anyone or anything can be bought or worn down enough to crumble. His words are his most used weapon, and his ability to persuade and craft deals are uncomparable to anyone else in Edgewater.​
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  Likes:
  
  Art, Poker, Manipulating, drawing, vodka, and smoking​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  Reclaimers, Order of the Lost, Ignorance​
  
  Biography:
  Illya was born in Moscow, Russia in 1991. Growing up as a very typical child, smart in all the right fields and confident, he posed as no real outlier in society. Deciding to leave his country for a more prosperous opportunity in college, he immigrated to San Diego in 2009. Studying business, Illya began to realize his differences from this opposing society, his thirst for knowledge was unrivaled. His ability to use his words wisely emerged as he was approached by his homeland, the SVR RF ( Foreign Intelligence Service of the Russian Federation), and was asked to retrieve and share any information regarding American policy and economic strategies. After graduating he was quickly hired as a lobbyist for a pharmaceutical business on the west coast of the U.S.
  
  Indulging in scandalous behaviors in D.C., such as drugs and solicitation, Illya still got the job done quite well. His charm and Russian mystique attracted many susceptible politicians, as many of his company's ideals were preserved during his time there. But a near overdose on pain killers ended his career, having him terminated from the company in 2017. Deciding to go to rehab in a remote town in Washington, he admitted himself the day the Rift came. Initially, he thought of it as a withdrawal dream, though soon realized it was reality. 6 months later he was clean and allowed to enter this quite distorted new world. Almost immediately he was approached by the newly formed R.I.C.T., who had documentation of his prior work in the Capitol and desired his services for the new government. Taking on a communications job, Illya quickly became acquainted with a man named Klaus. The two shared similar intrigue in the newcomers as well as their magical abilities. Learning their ways alongside his new friend, he became quite adept at camouflaging himself.
  
  With this newly developed friendship, Illya began to widen his horizons. Forming strong contact and friendships with those affiliated with the mercenary group Oroborus, as well as the teenage rebel faction GTI. R.I.C.T. took notice of his ties, promoting him to lead communications director and liaison for the organization.
  
  
  Relations:
  
  Primary loyalty to R.I.C.T, but is in great communications with Ouroboros, G.T.I. , A.R.S​
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  Magical Abilities:
  
  Illya has the ability to alter his physical appearance (texture, visual, exc..) to blend in with his surroundings. A chameleon of sorts.​
  
  Skills:
  
  • Anything involving people (persuasion, speaking, etc...)
  • Master of stealth, with the aid of his magical talent
  • Can knock back a few bottles of vodka and a pack of cigarettes
  
  Strengths:
  
  Same as skills​
  
  Flaws:
  
  Has relapse tendencies (picking up smoking and drinking again, may lead to more in the future)​
  Can be a hopeless romantic, knowing his cold exterior and heart make him unloveable​
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  Miscellaneous:
  
  N/A atm​
  
  Theme:
  
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[fIora]

• BASICS
• PERSONAL
• ABILITIES
• OTHER

• 
  
  
  Name:
  
  Saeran Hirai​
  
  Gender:
  
  Male​
  
  Age:
  
  21​
  
  Race:
  
  Incubi​
  
  Height:
  
  5'3​
  
  Build:
  
  Mesomorph​
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  Sexuality:
  
  Homosexual​
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  
  N/A​
  
  Personality:
  
  Extremely dependent on other people. Kind of mentally unstable, however does not really show it. Bad at planning, bad at thinking ahead and making good decisions for his future, extremely friendly and charismatic and talks to people easily, manipulates people (magic / general charisma)
  
  Saeran is very friendly and easy to talk to. His charismatic nature has some flaws, as this made him extremely dependent on other people. Saeran is also slightly mentally unstable, and he is bad at planning, thinking ahead, and generally preparing for things to happen.​
  
  Likes:
  
  Gambling
  
  Poker
  
  Having friends
  
  Money​
  
  Dislikes:
  
  Alcohol
  
  Smoking
  
  Planning ahead
  
  Independence
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  Biography:
  
  4 years after the rift's opening, a succubus gave birth to Saeran. They were happy for the most part, until his father took his own life. After this event, his mother fell into despair and took on drinking and smoking to cope with her issues. which led to abusive behaviour towards Saeran. At the age of 15, Saeran left his household and started living on the streets of Felburn, begging for money and using his abilities to leech money from people.
  
  At this time was when he joined Good Times Inc., and while he didn't really care about the petty crimes, finding a group of friends was nice for a change. He had people to talk to and hang out with, as well as make some money on the side.
  
  During this time he met with a friend, who introduced him to Illya. After meeting him, their relationship started escalating quickly. Illya was like a complete opposite of Saeran, yet they fit together quite well. Illya provided Saeran with some financial and mental stability. Their relationship is still extremely complicated, however they provide each other with some well needed support.
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  Relations:
  
  -Saehyun Hirai - deceased father
  
  -Hina Hirai - mother
  
  -Illya Byrd - ???​
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  Magical Abilities:
  
  As an incubus, he possesses an aura that makes him desirable and attractive to others. Saeran's aura is stronger than a normal succubus, and can affect about a 12 foot radius around him. This aura makes people around him to be more inclined to be friendly, as well as trust him more. However, sometimes this aura can be harmful as it attracts unwanted attention. He can increase this radius at the cost of a weaker effect and more burden. He can also charm people by looking into their eyes, although his power in this regard is generally the same as other succubi.
  
  Saeran also has been practicing the ability to perform air elemental magic, and can currently create winds strong enough to push people over. He can also fly for a short period of time, up to over a large gap, before he gets tired out.
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  Skills:
  
  -Charisma/persuasion
  
  -Extremely flexible/agile
  
  -Proficient hacker​
  
  Strengths:
  
  -Can speak English, Japanese and Korean
  
  -Amazing at social interaction
  
  -Very upbeat and positive in most situations​
  
  Flaws:
  
  -Dependent on others
  
  -Emotionally/physically weak
  
  -Low substance tolerance
  
  -Reckless, bad at planning ahead​
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  Miscellaneous:
  
  -Taking any substances generally renders Saeran unconscious, leading to a phobia of them
  
  -Extremely disapproving of substance use​
  
  Theme:
  
  tsubasa wo kudasai​

 

[Zamasu]

• BASICS
• PERSONAL
• ABILITIES
• OTHER

• 
  
  
  Name:
  Felina Dometica
  
  Gender:
  Female
  
  Age:
  20
  
  Race:
  Catfolk
  
  Height:
  5'6
  
  Build:
  Slender
  
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  Sexuality:
  Bisexual
  
  Nicknames/Aliases:
  Felie
  
  Personality:
  "Felina acts just like my daughter. Cheerful and energetic, fitting. But when I have appointed her as bodyguard, I can see how fierce she quickly became. Whenever I check on her, she is shown to be very close much like a pet would, but not too far from being petted or any of that. As time went on, she is growing close to Charlotte. I had a talk with her recently about her relationship and she said it was something that she have never have had in her life. She revealed to me some sad backstory and I can see why. Oh well, at least she won't be lonely anymore now that I have Felina act as Charlotte's bodyguard. Although, she dies have the tendency to say "nyaa~" after every sentence which I have no problem about that. Now, about her "sister" that she's been looking for..." -Chiesler 420 in R.I.C.T. Journal #57
  
  Likes:
  -Fish
  -Meat
  -Sleeping
  -Playing
  -Discovering
  -Friendship
  
  Dislikes:
  -Clothes (justified when going into her cat form)
  -Any faction that can bring harm to both humans and non-humans
  -Anyone who hurts her friend/s
  
  
  Biography:
  Two months after the terrorist attack, Charlotte's birthday was fast approaching. She asked her mother if she can give her a pet cat as a gift. Knowing of her daughter's interest in cats and being alone in the house is boring, Chiesler gladly complies. She goes over to every pet shop around the city, but the cats being sold don't fit with Charlotte's expectations. When she was about to give up and proceed to buy one regardless, she noticed a bunch of kids torturing a stray white cat. Chiesler shooes them off, leaving the cat safe and sound. Chiesler looks down and comes to the conclusion that this cat is perfect for her daughter.
  
  Come her 16th birthday and Chiesler gives her daughter the cat she wanted. Charlotte was very happy. The following day, while Chiesler is out on patrol, Charlotte was at the docks practicing her magic. She brought along her cat. While practicing, she heard someone screamed. Quickly changing into her Witchgirl persona, Charlotte quickly goes over to where the scream was.
  
  Upon arrival, Charlotte saw man being beaten up by an oni. Apparently, the oni was mugging the man. Charlotte fought the oni, but his strength was too overwhelming for her, even with magic. But then the cat jumps into the action, turns into a fully grown woman, and after quite a bit of time, she is able to force the oni into retreat. Charlotte was shocked, and then when they got back home, Chiesler saw what the cat have turned and was shocked as well. The catfolk introduces herself as Felina Dometica and she revealed that she is an ex-member of a band of thieves along with her sister, who is now currently a member of Good Times Inc. She wishes to bring her back and convince her to give up theiving to lead a normal life. Chiesler and Charlotte vows to get her sister, bringing her hope and joy.
  
  Since then, Chiesler has appointed Felina as Charlotte's caretaker and bodyguard (and Charlotte herself assigned her as her partner in heroism). The rest of the story is all history.
  
  Relations:
  Charlotte Salem Pezzini-Friend (Alive)
  Chiesler 420-Superior (Alive)
  Wilbertha Dometica-Older Sister (Alive)
  
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  Magical Abilities:
  Her only form of magic is to change into her cat form and throw magical slashes from her claws.
  
  Skills:
  -Agile fighter
  -Fast runner
  -Has enhanced senses of smell and hearing
  -Knows parkour
  -Can speak "cat"
  -For Charlotte, she can act as a "wrist-mounted magical slashing blaster" while in her cat form
  
  Strengths:
  -Quick learner
  -Can adapt very well in any situation
  -Can make up things as she goes
  -Will do what ever it takes to protect her friend
  -"Adamantium" Claws (although the claws themselves aren't made of actual Adamantium, Charlotte came up with the name due to how indestructible they are comparison with her broom)
  
  Flaws:
  -Can be easily disturbed
  -Afraid of dogs
  -Prone to provocative and weird moments
  
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  Miscellaneous:
  N/A
  
  Theme:
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