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[Roy Karrde]

This isn’t Chronicles of the Rift 3, but a remake, or really a recreation of the first one with a new story. It will also be ran by three hosts, instead of just one.

Chronicles Of The Rift
Brought to you by:
Bulbasaur4, PokemonLuver, and Roy Karrde

Series Created by
Roy Karrde and Fai D. Flowright

No one remembers how the hatred was born or how it grew to consume them. Two races - one of part animal, one fully human - seemed to always have distrusted and despised one another. The hate was widely spread and grew with every generation- passed down from parent to child, sibling to sibling, and neighbor to neighbor. Perhaps the hate grew from experience, from ideology, or even from the very core of their creation. Yet the extent of the hatred is very clear - hating the other race with such a passion that they wished to see the others wiped from the face of the world.

This world, called Plyos, is a world quite different from our Earth. It is comprised of only two races - Half Breeds and Humans. Half Breeds are a very diverse race that carry the characteristics of animals and can even become animals. While Humans have learned to master the energy known as magic.

Two kingdoms, one dominated by Half Breeds, the other by humans, exist on Plyos, and neither have been able to wage any sort of war against the other due to a large expanse of ocean that separate the two lands. Because of the distance between the two kingdoms, any type of invasion would be nearly impossible. The amount of time for supplies to be carried across the ocean to an exhausted army would be too long and the amount of ships needed would be far too great. It was an accepted impossibility between the kingdoms.

That is until a Half Breed scientist began to notice the length of travel between the two continents by merchants seemed to become shorter and shorter. At first his worries were laughed at, explained as faster trade routes and better boats. But for years the evidence mounted until eventually only one explanation remained. The two seperated continents were slowly drifting together and the two races, who had such a seething hatred for each other, were quickly heading on a collision course for a war that many thought would never come.

Weapons were being forged, battle plans were being drawn up, armies were being trained, but in the end the result would be the same. Both Kingdoms were facing a destructive war that would not end until one race was eradicated completely.

As the High Queen Kiiah the 4th of the Half Breeds watched her armies trained, she could only fear that the future of her race was soon to come to a end. While Half Breeds possessed a strength and a will unmatched by the Humans; they could never match the awesome strength of the Human’s best mages and witches. Worse yet she was afraid of the maniac Prince who controlled the humans. A racist man who devoted many resources into finding ways to kill Half Breeds, either through strength, magical, or even biological means.

With no other choice, Kiiah turned to a unlikely source- three human mages who fled their kingdom in fear of being forced to participate in the upcoming genocide. The three mages sacrificed their life to summon a powerful magic, which reached out to all corners of Plyos, summoning warriors with pure hearts to the Castle.

It also reached beyond Plyos, to Earth, where it reaches you, as you spend the morning surfing the net and stumble on to a PM for what looks like a new RPG. You mistake Kiiah’s cry for help as a actual RPG on TPM and feel compelled to sign up for it. When you press the reply button the screen goes blank, and for a moment you wonder if a power surge has just hit your computer. Yet quickly darkness envelops your room, surrounding you from all sides and then swiftly pulls you in.

When you awaken you are no longer in your world. You have arrived in the world of Plyos, in the body of the character you have created.

You are tasked by the Queen to set out and find a mystical land that is only told about in fables; a land that will hide the Half Breed race and shelter them from the invading human hordes. Time is of the essence- an entire race of people depend on you.

Will you save them?

Or will you let them perish?

If you start in the real world.

Real Name: What you call yourself in real life, Nicknames if you need
Gender: Male or Female
Personality: [i]Your real personality
~~ ~~ FORM START ~~ ~~
(this is the form that appears in the RPG that your character joins)
Name: Make it sound ancient or unique; this is a whole new world. Regular names like Mike are not commonplace here
Gender: Again Male or Female
Race: Human or Half Breed. Half Breed can be any animal combined with a Human within reason, if you are a Half Breed state if you can transform into a full animal
Age: List your characters age or at least the age that they appear, this will affect your mana level, 13 years old or over, basically the age of Apprenticeship to your mid twenties/thirties.
Bodily Appearance: Include all details on your appearance, you guy’s know the drill. if you are a Half Breed use this part to describe what makes you different from a normal human
Clothing Appearance: Be as specific as you can be here. If you don’t put it here, people won’t know what you have or don’t have.
Weapon: Describe your weapon here, what it looks like, functions, and if it has any special abilities. Keep the weapons within reason, and remember this is just past the middle ages, guns are allowed but think muskets or small one shot hand guns like out of the 1500s.
Summon Only if you are a summoner, you describe the three summons you are able to create here, remember they are based on your power skill. So make a “Low” “Medium” and “High” summon.
Magic: Describe here how you use your magic, the process and over all ability some of it is, you don’t have to describe all of your magic since there will be things that you pick up or decide to change on the way, but just a brief introduction to it.
~~ ~~ FORM FINISH ~~ ~~
Changed Personality: Have you been changed any by entering the RPG? If you have describe it here, if not leave this blank
History If your character was not created by Kiiah but you are implanted in the soul of a already living person, list the history of that person here.
Other: Insert anything else here

If you start in Pylos.

Name: Make it sound ancient or unique; this is a whole new world. Regular names like Mike are not commonplace here
Gender: Again Male or Female
Race: Human or Half Breed. Half Breed can be any animal combined with a Human within reason, if you are a Half Breed state if you can transform into a full animal
Age: List your characters age or at least the age that they appear, this will affect your mana level, the younger they are the less experienced with magic and powerful they are. 13 years old or over, basically the age of Apprenticeship to your mid twenties/thirties.
Bodily Appearance: Include all details on your appearance, you guy’s know the drill. if you are a Half Breed use this part to describe what makes you different from a normal human
Clothing Appearance: Be as specific as you can be here. If you don’t put it here, people won’t know what you have or don’t have.
Weapon: Describe your weapon here, what it looks like, functions, and if it has any special abilities. Keep the weapons within reason, and remember this is just past the middle ages, guns are allowed but think muskets or small one shot hand guns like out of the 1500s.
Summon Only if you are a summoner, you describe the three summons you are able to create here, remember they are based on your power skill. So make a “Low” “Medium” and “High” summon.
Magic: Describe here how you use your magic, the process and over all ability some of it is, you don’t have to describe all of your magic since there will be things that you pick up or decide to change on the way, but just a brief introduction to it.
Personality: What is the character’s personality, are they racist toward Half Breeds? Are they racist toward humans? How do they act?
History Since you already exist in Pylos, tell about how you got here, your child hood, your life growing up, what brought you to this spot of undertaking this journey.
Other: Insert anything else here

Real Name: Ryan Lutz
Gender: Male
Personality: He cares about his friends the most, he would bend over backwards to help a friend and do about anything for them. He isn’t that easily annoyed and shrugs most things off. He likes to joke around a lot and have fun; he is also a bit of a womanizer and enjoys flirting. As he has grown older he has become more mature and tends to have a more commanding attitude
~~ ~~ FORM START ~~ ~~
Name: Adalia
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: Just turned 14
Bodily Appearance: Picture
Clothing Appearance: Picture
Weapon: It’s a brown staff in design and about 2 feet tall, it’s made out of three small branches that are wrapped around each other. At the top of the staff rests a light pink diamond shaped crystal that is held by the three branches. The staff is used as a focal point of the body’s mana to create magic for humans.
Summon [I]If she is ever able to summon later on, she would have these three summons: Low, Medium, High
Magic: She channels the mana in her body through her arm and into her hand, before flowing it out into her staff and into the crystal which emits healing powers or what ever she decides for the mana to do.
~~ ~~ FORM FINISH ~~ ~~
Changed Personality: Adalia was created by the Queen, so at first there is no changed personality, she tends to act independent and can easily get angered by her size and age. Slowly she begins to accept her role on the team and her limitations.
Other: She has a soft melodious voice which is a distinct change from his old deep voice.

[ChobiChibi]

Real Name: Beckers 8D Or Becki...
Gender: Maaan... Female >_>
Personality: Apparently, “Becki is creative, imaginative, carefree, musical, caring, ‘clevar’, fun-loving, out-going, slightly sadistic (not literally, I hope!), happy and a little sarcastic. She doesn’t like to be pressured into things and adores her friends, spending a lot of her spare time with them.” As surveyed from people! I’d also like to say I’m a bit shy when it comes to meeting new people, but once I start to get to know you, I’m fine!
~~ ~~ FORM START ~~ ~~
Name: Caine Sevion
Gender: Male
Race: Human (Black mage)
Age: 18
Bodily Appearance: Caine is about 5’10’’tall, with black hair that just reaches his shoulders with green sections throughout. It often falls in front of his eyes, almost shielding him from others. His skin is rather pale and his brown eyes tend to mask his emotions until you look deeper. His body is littered with numerous faded scars, mostly from fights with his brother and his thin, lanky build makes him look weak and almost underfed.
Clothing Appearance: He wears a black t-shirt with sleeves that end just past his elbow, dark red (almost maroon) coloured baggy trousers that reach just below his knees and a lighter red coat that reaches just above his knees, with short sleeves and a golden yellow wave pattern along the edge of the sleeves and bottom of the coat. His boots go half way up his shin and are a light brown colour.
Weapon: Nothing specifically, he tends to use magic rather than weapons for combat. Having said that, despite his weak looking build, he is quite good at hand to hand combat, but mostly only for defence.
Summon: N/A, being a black mage means he can’t summon. Think of it a bit like Final Fantasy...
Magic: Caine’s magic is very much his specialty, having been trained to use it from a young age. It is his offensive weapon and has quite a long range. He enjoys elemental black magic spells, having great control over fire in particular, but is still continuing to learn and perfect other more defensive spells.
~~ ~~ FORM FINISH ~~ ~~
Changed Personality: Caine is a rather shy individual, who only really opens up to those he is closest to. To others, he seems cold and distant, like he isn’t revealing everything. He is rarely quick to judge, but finds it hard to trust those he has only just met. He dislikes those he finds to be shallow and is often quickly angered, even if he is too shy to react. He is loyal, especially to his family, and cherishes his few friends. Under the surface, he is a very caring person, who rarely puts himself before others, but will often put the safety of his brother before anyone else. He is often described as a daydreamer, as he is often seen staring off into space in a spare moment, living fantasies that he’s too shy to try and make happen.
History: Caine is one of those implanted soul types. From what he remembers, he has always lived on the half breed continent with his father. His mother died when he was less than a year old, so hardly remembers her. His father seemed to quickly move on, marrying a half breed panther named Kaorin. Despite hating her at first, Caine quickly grew to like her, not as a mother, but as a good friend. By the time he turned three, they had a child together, his half brother, Loki. When visiting Caine’s Grandparents on the human continent, Kaorin was murdered. He despises anyone that shows any racism towards half breeds and works hard to protect Loki for Kaorin. Despite this, Caine also shares Becki’s memories, and is sometimes influenced by the little voice he sometimes hears inside his head.
Other: Loki Kinoshita’s half brother.

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Name: Loki Kinoshita
Gender: Male
Race: Half breed panther
Age: 15
Bodily Appearance: Loki is about 5’7’’ tall with a thin, yet toned, almost muscular build. His black hair just about reaches his shoulders at its longest point, but is too messy to really tell. His fringe nearly covers his eyes, if it was tidy it probably would do. Amongst his hair sit panther ears, which are normally visible, despite his messy hair. His eyes are a yellow green colour, much like that of a cat. Loki’s canine teeth seem a little pointier and sharper than normal humans. His black tail pokes out from his trousers.
Clothing Appearance: Loki wears an off-white long sleeved t-shirt that is slightly too big for him, the sleeves reaching his knuckles and the bottom of the t-shirt just about reaching his thighs. Around his waist is tied a royal blue obi with silver squiggly patterns on the ends. The ends of the obi just about reach the back of his knees. His trousers are dark navy blue in colour, also looking a little too big for him and cover most of his feet. He normally doesn’t wear anything on his feet, but occasionally wears the equivalent to flip flops.
Weapon: Loki carries a sword. The hilt is black, with a panther crest on it. The blade itself is in good condition, although it is clear that it is an old sword. It is almost perfectly balanced for Loki and he has very good combat skills with it, especially as being a half breed increases his speed.
Summon: Again, no summon. He can’t use magic like that, he’s not human.
Magic: Loki uses magic in a much different way to humans. He has a trait that only a small number of half breeds share; the ability to change into a full animal. His panther form is in the stage of being a “teenager”, his paws seem a little too big, his tail a little too long, like what happens to puppies when they grow up. He is almost at his full size though, so does look quite intimidating. He also has the ability to communicate with animals.
~~ ~~ FORM FINISH ~~ ~~
Changed Personality: Loki is also quite a shy person, although instead of hiding it, he only seems to make the situation worse. He tends to draw more attention to his nervousness by not quite making sense when he speaks. In general, he is friendly towards most people, although is particularly careful around humans he has just met. He believes that humans and half breeds should be able to exist together without war. He enjoys the company of others, compared to Caine’s love of solitude. He finds Caine to be annoying and overprotective, which can often cause arguments between the two, but they get on well most of the time.
History: Obviously see Caine’s history too. Loki only really remembers his mother in her panther form and kept her maiden name, as Sevion would be a weird name for a half breed. He seems to have more human mannerisms than most half breeds, being brought up by a human father and helped by his human brother. Caine’s over protectiveness often caused fights between the two of them, hence the large number of fading scars on Caine’s body. He has been learning to fight, mostly with his sword, since a very young age, as custom with half breed traditions. Loki also shares Becki’s memories, but seems to be more influenced by her than his brother.
Other: Caine Sevion’s half brother. He's also completely colourblind.

Forgive the crappy colour coding, I'm half asleep 8D

[classy_cat18]

I'm tired, I'm braindead, and it's only three in the afternoon. I'll finish it when I feel like it. And no prodding!

Real Name: Shonta
Gender: Female
Personality: Quiet most of the time, preferring to listen rather than talk. Just a little apathetic when it comes to highly emotional moments but nevertheless friendly. Easily worried.
~~ ~~ FORM START ~~ ~~
(this is the form that appears in the RPG that your character joins)
Name: Nissi
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 17
Bodily Appearance: Six feet tall, willowy, and pale. Although she's entirely human, she has what people calls a "fox face". Silver hair tied in a ponytail, thin-framed face, and narrow blue eyes that almost look closed. She has blue markings under her eyes.
Clothing Appearance: A light blue sleeveless shirt and black, baggy hakama. Two-toed socks (tobi) and straw sandals. She'll have a kitsune mask and a black fan with her but just uses them when she's bored.
Summon: Kitsune summon. Low: A white, kitten-sized kitsune with two tails. Is kind of harmless except it'll leave little icy spots wherever it walks. Nissi just uses her magic and weapons while she's out. Medium: a white, five-tailed kitsune that's 3'6" at the shoulder. Breathes icy breath and can still freeze anything it touches (and bites). Can also freeze the water particles in the air and make an ice shield. High: a workhorse-sized kitsune with nine tails. Is ridable at this point. Can do everything that it could do in Medium form, plus something that Nissi calls Flash Freeze: strange energy will burst from the summon like a shockwave and freeze anything in a fifty-foot radius, minus those it wants to keep safe.
Magic: Ice magic. Although she can use the same abilities as her summons, getting more powerful as the summons do, it's awkward for her (i.e. getting her hand stuck to metal). She uses her bow and arrows to channel this power, making ice arrows.
~~ ~~ FORM FINISH ~~ ~~
Changed Personality: Although there isn't really any change, the fact that she's in another world in a "life or death" situation has made her jittery and even more awkward than she was in the real world. She'll try to hide it with humor. But she'll get better as time goes by.
History: It was created by Kiiah, so no history.
Other: Um...nothing yet.

Not very original but I'm trying!

[ChobiChibi]

You can finish whenever you want, if Ryan prods you, tell me and I'll kick him 8D

*adds to mental list of reservations*

[Dr.McNinja]

Name: Lucian Ezraldigard III (The Maestro)

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Age: 35

Bodily Appearance: Lucian is as athletic a mage as you will find anywhere. In other words, while he won’t collapse under his own weight he certainly won’t be running any marathons or lifting anything much heavier than a stack of books for any period of time. He is thin and long limbed overall. His silver hair tends to stick out in every direction normally but when channeling enough of his magic it, oddly enough, tends to collect and fall down around his neck and upper back in perhaps its only moments of neatness. His eyes are similarly silver and constantly alight with an almost feverish energy. His fingers are long and dexterous and tend to move on their own when he is in deep thought.

Clothing Appearance: Lucian wears the finery due to a court composer. A fine white shirt with silver frill at the collar and at the ends of the sleeves, pressed silken pants, similarly white, and finely shined shoes. Over one shoulder wears a half-cape of white with silver trim that he believes to look fine and heroic, especially in his storms. He wears a pair of conductor’s gloves and keeps several spares for when he blows off the ones he has on.

Weapon: None

Summon: The Maestro only has a High summon. In the midst of his most powerful storms and magicks, should he throw his full power into the spell he is capable of summoning a great Thunderbird, attracted to the lightning and fury of the maelstroms. Controlling such a beast, even at the height of his power and fully rested, is a highly dangerous feat that the Maestro, though he knows how, has never attempted before. Even when in control, channeling the beast’s powers is likely to fry him from the inside out by the time he releases it back to its own devices.

Magic: The Maestro is a powerful Storm Mage, a form of magic that relies on manipulation of charge and other subtle forces to summon, at its lower levels, lightning and high winds and, at higher levels, great storms capable of massive destruction or, in the Maestro’s case, beautiful art. To summon a true storm is a feat of several minutes to hours depending on its size and in combat he would usually rely on his lightning and other talents.

Personality: The Maestro is eccentric to the extreme. The powers he holds seem to have taken a hold on his mind as well and he is as fickle as the storm, one second amicable, the next irritable, and finally rushing off on some artistic inspiration ignoring everyone around him. He is not racist, rather the only ones he truly despises are those who do not understand his art.

History: The Maestro began his public life as a typical composer, working furiously on his music with various instruments. As a child he attended a prominent academy on the money of his merchant father, gaining intricate knowledge of the arts of music and its construction. Like many geniuses however he never was satisfied, the music was never forceful, meaningful, chaotically beautiful, enough and the instruments could never make the combination of harmony and discord to bring true enlightenment to those who heard it. He searched out other methods, moving from a period of using typical everyday objects as instruments to finally, in desperation, studying magic in the hopes that in the mysteries of the arcane he would find what he wanted. In magic he found control over the one true artform that he had always hoped to emulate but never thought he would be capable of doing so: the storm. Now he travels the countries, both of them, and his coming draws great crowds who hope to hear the incomprehensible yet entirely beautiful trills of his “Eighth Symphony” with the differing tones of the rain, their notes obtained through their varying sizes, backed by the soft rumble of thunder. Some however prefer his Ninth, a heart-thrilling chorus of brilliant lightning strikes around a roaring tornado. His performances are as memorable as they are rare as the effort he must put into controlling storms of that magnitude at that control leave him barely able to function on a daily basis for months after. But it is all worth it for the art is it not?

Other: When channeling his powers he becomes far more focused and serene. Also, his eyes glow a brilliant blue during such exhibitions.

[Bulbasaur4]

Name:Moswen and Naliah
Gender: Female
Race: Half Breed (Naliah used to be human)
Age: Appear to be mid to late twenties.

Bodily Appearance: Here we go! I did this quick sketch to give yah an idea of what they look like. ;3 The violet eye on the right is Naliah's original eye color and the one on the left is Moswen's. So now they have twin-toned colored eyes!
Clothing Appearance: TBA

Weapon: Moswen doesn't use weapons, she herself is skilled in hand-to-hand martial arts. Naliah is quite useless and thus her weapon would be anything that she might use to defend herself... if she could.
Summon N/A
Magic: Moswen's magic is lamely called, "Balance Magic." Using her own body as a template, she can alter the balance of things at the cost of her own physical body. The "cost" varies, depending upon what she's doing. For example, if someone is injured she can't heal the wound, but she can alter the balance of the injured person's body so that their own body heals faster than it should. The cost of this would be perhaps that Moswen's body heals slower or is self destructive and creates a wound. Her magic is extremely tricky in definition and use, and the result of her using her magic in the same situation twice will never be the same. Naliah can speak with the deceased, although no one believes her and at times she doesn't believe herself. She essentially can "see" dead people, and this is just an ability she was born with and thus isn't magical. She does have magic however, although this "magic" was the reason she had a rather bad history. She can essentially access the realm of undead... although she doesn't know how to use this ability and doesn't understand what it is she's doing at the start of the rPG.

Personality: Moswen is very factual and perhaps could be said to be a pessimist. She doesn't tolerate stupidity and her sharp tongue will be the first to attack anyone who does something to offend her to put her life at risk (or the lives of others). She does care about those she deems her comrades deeply, and because of this she can be passionately loyal which also leads her to be passionately angry if someone were to risk the lives of said comrades. She's one to hide her true emotions though, behind her confident exterior (although she is pretty confident about herself). Moswen believes humans are blood thirsty and hateful... until the "Naliah" incident occured. Now she thinks half of them are stupid as well. Naliah is what most would deem, "crazy". She talks about things that often times, no one else understands and claims to hear or see things that no one else can. She's a very happy person and it takes a great deal of cruelty to make her sad, although often times she feels rather alone but figures that sort of "pain" has to be what most people feel. She doesn't think before she acts so she's often plunging off into a random adventure and threatening her own life with her thoughtless actions. She's also very gullible, very curious and very energetic. Naliah finds half breeds to be fascinating and has no ill will towards them.

History Moswen had a difficult life from the get-go. She grew up rather normally, her parents being hardworking merchants who traveled about their kingdom selling goods. Her mother was wonderful in the art of sewing and made many elaborate designs while her father was more of a handy creature in wood working. One day however, they journeyed on a route that was more southern than normal, and were ambushed. Apparently a group of human slave traders were trying to start a new market, and Moswen's family fell victim. Wanting to be secretive and quiet about it, the humans only took a handful of Half Breeds and sailed back to the human kingdom. Moswen was about 13 at the time and was sold away- separated by her parents. She was in fact, sold to the royal family and was put away to be trained. The "training" was secretive and she was visited by the Emperor once, so that he could make sure things were going along as planned.

They made one mistake however, and that was assuming that Moswen had given in. After two years of training, it was nearing time when Moswen would reach the human's definition of "adult" age. She was going to be transferred to another place, under the Emperor's commands but during this transfer Moswen escaped. Having slowly begun to understand her powers, Moswen dashed into the night and managed to stow away on a merchant ship.

Moswen returned to her home continent but vowed to try to return again one day to find out what happened to her parents and to take revenge on the Emperor. This led to her researching a great deal to find out about her powers, and she heard a rumor of a creature in a cave that held the key to magnifying one's power. Hearing this... Moswen journeyed off to the cave ... ***

Naliah, on the other hand, grew up on the human continent, being that she was human. However, Naliah grew up in a very small, very tight-knit village that was bent on superstitions and traditions. So when Naliah was a child and started singing very strange songs about spirits and dead people, the village sent her away to the "wicked" forest- where some old hag lady lived. The old hag raised Naliah, being actually very nice old woman who knew a great deal about the world (but she also thought Naliah was crazy for claiming to see ghosts and singing strange songs). Eventually when Naliah came of age, Naliah decided to travel the world.

So Naliah traveled to the Half breed continent- a very long, very harsh voyage. Naliah soon found that she was unwelcomed in the Half Breed villages, but in secret Naliah did research until finally she found a book that seemed to solve her prayers. It spoke of a creature in a cave that could solve any ailment a person could have....***

*** ***
At that very long, venturing cave came both Moswen and Naliah. They met in the deep caverns (along the way they some how met up with two fellows named Aelfrik and Marius). Ironically all four of them were after the same creature, so they agreed to team up to take it down.
After a week's journey into cave (it was a very long, twisted cave), the foursome discovered the creature- a large, snarling black dragon. They attempted to attack it and seemed to have the upper edge, until suddenly the dragon spoke in some demonic-like language (Naliah claimed to know it) and a blinding flash went through the air. When they came to... Moswen and Naliah were no longer themselves... but in fact, their two souls were both forced into one body- a body that merged both Naliah and Moswen's bodies together. The two have been like that for less than a year.

Other: Naliah claims to have the spirit of a dragon in a glass jar that she keeps tied to her waist. She talks to it, sings to it and such. It "gives" her advice and suggestions too.




ANNNND my other form!



Real Name: Kalah
Gender: Female
Personality: Outwardly cheerful, confident, energetic and creative. Tends to over think things and be quite sensitive towards real-life matters and worries a lot.
~~ ~~ FORM START ~~ ~~

Name: Tristan VanBeladaire
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: Early Twenties
Appearance: BEHOLD! He looks just like that, except without the gun or the dog tags. Otherwise he deliciously looks just like that. You can't see, but he wears thickly soled black boots as well. The glove you see on his left hand is only on his left hand, while his right forearm and hand are usually always partially bandaged.
Weapon: Two short swords that are always strapped to his back in a criss-cross fashion. The sword that he uses with his left hand is like a miniature Arabian sword with a wide blade but thinly designed, making it extremely light and agile. The handle is short as well, only peaking slightly beyond his hand when he holds it and being a silver color. The sword he uses with his right hand is like a miniature broadsword and is quite heavy- the blade is strongly made of obsidian and retains the black color. The handle of the blade is also black, making the entire sword appear like one deadly black weapon. The blade's handle is long, the "mouth" of the handle where it meets the blade has twin spikes on each side, curving downward around Tristan's hand. This is to prevent any novice from using the blade, by design.
Summon His "summons" are not a typical summon and he won't know how to do this until later on. They won't be "creatures" but rather amplifying body parts (that may or may not have their own conscious). The low summon are two black arms which essentially replace or "morph" his own. These arms have wicked claws and glowing red rune markings upon them and essentially just have more muscle and a domineering aura about them. His medium summon is similar to the other one, although this time is summoned two black legs which essentially, again, replace his own legs or morph them. These legs are more muscled and the feet are clawed- almost reptilian-like and have the same glowing red run markings. His high summon ... well, you may or may not find that out.
Magic: His magic is really indirect and only excellent magic users would be able to detect Tristan's magic. In fact, Tristan himself doesn't realize he does magic really- because it is all connected to his will. Essentially his will to fight cues his magic and amplifies his sword-fighting abilities. Depending on the situation and the state of his "will" affects what support magic occurs to either his body or sometimes his sword. If his will is weak, his magic is weak... and the magic never does anything major.
~~ ~~ FORM FINISH ~~ ~~
Changed Personality: Tristan and Kalah are individual personalities, but they don't "change back and forth" really. Rather, they intermix and eventually one of the personalities will completely conquer over the other or the two will merge to create one new personality or identity- they both can't coexist. So in the beginning, there will be Kalah's initial shock and confusion but Tristan will balance it out with his eager yet confident demeanor. Tristan's own personality is about living in the moment and while he isn't rash in his actions, he definitely gets restless easily and hates staying in one location for long. He's also extremely dependable and has a good-natured humorous quality about him.
History Tristan's parents died before he could even remember them during a civil war. He swiftly was picked up by an Orphanage and stayed there until he was about thirteen. Going out on his own he found he already had enough charm and wit to get about- a skill he naturally discovered he had at the orphanage. Using his wit, he met a man at a tavern who was apparently a retired knight of the emperor. While his fame had been forgotten, the knight was allowed to retire early due to his noble services and sacrifices (he had lost an arm). Tristan struck a friendship with the old man and in exchange for doing chores and work for the man as a laborer, the old man would teach him the art of the sword.
For a few years Tristan trained hard and found he had a natural knack with the sword and his manual labor and training easily carved his body to go with that ability. Tristan learned swiftly and had a keen eye for things, and the old man was quite proud. Then it came time for them to part ways when the man had enough money where he didn't need labor anymore and of course, he had taught Tristan all he knew. So the two parted ways and Tristan soon discovered his new life: life as a bounty hunter.
Tristan was fairly successful at it- hand picking his bounties and being discrete about his identity while doing so. His work was what led him to both of his swords, the black one being an extremely rare find aboard a pirate ship. His work became fairly well known, so that his bounty name was dubbed "Shadow" for his successful yet hidden nature.
Other: *squeezes Tristan*

[Dr.McNinja]

Name:Aelfrik and Marius

Gender: Male

Race: Half-Breed Vampire Bat/Human

Age: 26

Bodily Appearance: AM is tall and muscular, his musculature well defined and functional. He has medium-length blonde hair and cool green eyes. His skin is slightly paler than normal skin tone as though he never gets quite enough sun. When he gives his widest smiles, the longness and sharpness of his canines becomes evident. Also, his ears taper back to tuffed points, seemingly very sensitive to sound as they bend downwards much of the time in public. Otherwise he could be described as somewhat angular with a strong jawline, long arms, and all in all sculpted body.

Clothing Appearance: AM’s most prominent piece of clothing is his coat. As Marius his coat is intricately decorated with gold thread, a pair of frilled shoulder pads in gold and silver, silver buttons, a stylish collar, and golden trim. As Aelfrik, he disdains such showmanship and flips the coat inside out to reveal a matte black reverse side with no real distinguishing features. Underneath his coat he usually wears a pair of functional black pants. Marius tends to wear a silken white shirt as well though if he expects Aelfrik to come out he may remove it as the first thing the half-breed usually does is rip the expensive garment off.

Weapon: Aelfrik has a single shot rifled musket that he is rather deadly with at long ranges (long range being for the time period that is). For close combat he has a silvered 5-barreled turret pistol (they existed, look it up). A turret pistol is a single-shot pistol with multiple barrels allowing it to be fired multiple times before all the barrels need to be reloaded. He named his musket Claire and his pistol Alice.

Summon: Marius has summons only so much as he summons undead, their power based on how much he expends and what they were in life so no real Low, Medium, High stuff here.

Magic: Marius is an accomplished Necromancer complete with undead calling, life draining, plague bringing and all that fun stuff. He’s good for his age hopes to find some way to separate himself from Aelfrik with it someday.

Personality: Aelfrik is straight to the point, often violently. He doesn’t take crap from anyone and instead of making a wry comment or threat he’s more likely to just beat the crap out of the annoying maggot. He does the things everyone wishes they could in normal society and he loves doing it. All in all however he does what he believes is the right thing at the moment and could be considered the “good” side of the pair, as disturbing as that is.

Marius is cold, calculating, sarcastic, and dry. He’s the puppetmaster type, if he gets into a fair fight it only means that he didn’t succeed at his plots. He sees life as a series of moves in some great game and rarely does he do anything without a purpose in mind beyond the simple act.

History: Aelfrik grew up in a small coven of Half-Breeds that had separated themselves even from their race due to their rather “horrific” visages. Vampire Bats, Rats, Bugs, and other such species that even in Half-Breed society were seen as outsiders. Aelfrik grew up in this seething hatred, despite the fact that his own half-breed traits were much more subtle than his parents, and soon grew to take a very defined outlook on life as defined by his compatriots: a bunch of crap. He didn’t buy that they were outcasts, that they were different enough to warrant the treatment they were under and as he quickly found out as he left and went into the world, the isolation was as much their fault as anything, their own sense of unworthiness lead them to blame their problems on others and separate themselves from life. From then on Aelfrik has had no sympathy for those who pity themselves or put their issues on others. He has traveled extensively, making a living as he can and kicking the crap out of idiocy, tyranny, and those who just deserve a good fist in the mouth.

Marius was taken into a school of magic as a servant, sold by his parents both for their own benefit and so that Marius might someday escape their hopeless poverty. He worked hard yet chafed under the superior attitudes of the mages around him, how they treated him like dirt despite being obviously less intelligent than him. He took it upon himself, having access to materials due to being expected to clean up laboratories and masters’ quarters, to teach himself magic. He took to Necromancy easily, the idea of ordering others around appealing to his own bitter personality. He was discovered of course, and Necromancy being a very controlled art he was banished before, they thought, he could learn too much. They hadn’t found the true depths of his education however and inadvertently released a powerful Necromancer on the world, one who took to wearing expensive clothing, living extravagantly, and promising that no one would ever again order him to do anything.

Both took to the Dragon’s Cave. Aelfrik to rid the world of a looming threat, Marius to demand its power for his own. As with Moswen and Naliah the two men found themselves merged and in a rather odd position…

Other: Ker-awesome!

[Roy Karrde]

Just so that everyone knows with Summons, if you actually want to be a Summoner which you can be at nearly any time of the RPG, you have to go to a Temple and perform a Ceremony with Priests and Praying and all that. I believe Pokemon Luver has all the details. You just do not automatically start off with being able to summon.

Although I'll wait for Pokemon Luver to come in and explain everything in usual crazy manner!

[ChobiChibi]

Thanks Ryan >_>

There's nothing really stopping you having summons at the beginning... Really, I just stole/borrowed the whole idea from FFX, as Yuna goes round to all the temples to pray for her summons... That doesn't mean your character can't have already done that though. Just... Think of Yuna D:

Please please please please please stop calling me PokemonLuver... You have NO idea how much I hate my username D: Call me ANYTHING else slightly related to Becki. Examples: Beck, Beckers, Becca, Retard, Onai, Crazy Girl, Oi You! etc... Fankoo <3

[Crystal Tears]

Name: Iain Farquhar
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 21
Bodily Appearance: Iain is 6’1, lean built and toned. His hair is short, and a very dark brown, almost on the verge of being black. His hair is short, the back of it slightly untamed and spiky while the front has a section of bangs that come down to his chin while the rest are unevenly cut but look nice anyways. His eyes are a slick, dark-grey/silver combination. Iain looks strong, elegant and overall confident.
Clothing Appearance: The most notable article of clothing Iain has is a long, ankle length leather coat that he keeps wrapped around him most of the time. Its collar is high and covers half of his face except for the front which cuts down in a v shape. For a shirt he has a simple white shirt, and has black pants and thick leather boots. Only his waist is a thick belt with a large silver buckle. He has a silver chain hanging loosely around his neck with a small circular pendant hanging off if it. If you shine the pendant in the sun it becomes a mini sundial.
Weapon: (Picture coming later) He uses a rather *large* sword with an elaborate hilt design. It looks like a combination between a plant and a machine, with multiple gears but with leaf like plates. The blade itself can be either 3.5 feet long, or 6.5 feet long, as half of it retracts into the other. Overall it’s a very dangerous weapon that uses magic to make itself lighter and easier to wield.
Summon: None.
Magic: Most if not all of his magic makes him faster and stronger. He doesn’t fling fireballs or shoot lightning, but increases his own stamina and reflexes to be able to strike down an opponent before they even know what’s hit them. If I were to compare it with anything then, Haste, Reflect, Silence, or Slow. He can also use magic to defy gravity. He can occasionally, summon and fling compacted energy orbs, he often uses them to fling himself off the ground for extra momentum.
Personality: A Smartass, true and bold, Iain has a sharp tongue and a quick wit. Though he is normally polite to those he had just met, he rarely and almost never respects them. He has a rebellious attitude that has a certain charm about it that just makes him an attractive spirit and *could* gain him more than enough friends. However, Iain likes to have a select amount of friends, consisting of about one or two people he has nothing snippy to say about them. He also has the bad habit of being unable to hold his tongue when he should, by this method it appears that Iain looks for to get hurt or get into fights, yet he generally doesn’t. However, Iain also knows how to inspire people, being one of those types that just know what to say, and when to say it. He is NOT a leader, Iain hates having all the eyes on him and prefers to work alone, he hates being responsible for other people.
History: Alrighty… Brief history…. Has an older sister name Rayna, But hasn’t talked to her in years because he’s been adventuring and neglecting to return home. :3 Can’t think of anything else XD
Other: He’s not a morning person.

[Fai D. Flowright]

Name: Rayna Faber
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Bodily Appearance: Rayna is rather average in appearance, with a round face, average features, and a height around 5’9”. If anything, she’s a little underdeveloped for a woman of her age; she’s not a flat-chested twig, but she surely doesn’t have ‘scenic route’ curves. Her eyes are like that of her brother’s: a grey/silver combination, but hers also have flecks of color prismed in them. Her hair is medium-long and is pulled back with a loose, red bow on the left. Its color is too white to be blonde, but not silvery enough to be white. Down the center of her hair is a dark blue stripe that goes all the way from root to tip. Another stripe on the right is amber orange, and a third on the left is neon pink. Most people nowadays would assume these are clip-on colored hair extensions, but these are actually her hair.
Clothing Appearance: To say the least, Rayna’s choice of clothing is very, VERY colorful. For a shirt, she wears a long blouse with bell sleeves. The blouse is pastel blue and fades to yellow at the tips of the sleeves. It has a v-neck collar with a red border that extends down the front a couple inches. The bottom edge is pointed, like six large, flat flower petals. Just under this is a pleated miniskirt with the same kind of petaled edge, with ten points instead of six; it’s also emerald green at the top which fades to pure white at the bottom tips. All of this hangs over a pair of dark orchid purple stretch pants, which are tucked into knee-high soft leather boots that are light tan in color. Attached at the shoulders is a thigh-length cape made of a thin, sheer fabric with an iridescent shine, giving off a rainbow of colors. She wears a Carolingian cross on a chain that has a large carnelian set into the center of it. She also wears a single red crystal obelisk earring in her exposed left ear.
Personality: Yeah, so, Rayna has one of the weirdest combinations for a personality I’ve done... Basically, take someone naïve, stir in some extreme contentment, add a dash of insight and wisdom, and sprinkle some emptiness on top! Bake at 375 for an hour and thus, you have Ms. Faber. She’s quite a unique individual, considering she has a consistent, never-ending smile on her face, even in the most stressful of times. She almost seems distracted by everything pleasant and is able to turn every situation into something ‘good’, no matter how terrible it might be. Some would say she has little to no grasp on reality, but in truth, she probably knows more than any others; she just prefers to live past it and doesn’t let any of it get to her. 90% of the time, people just don’t know what to think of her...
Weapon: Umm.... Not really a weapon, but Rayna carries a bottle of liquid soap and a stick with a hole....Basically, she blows bubbles to attack with… It’s more of a distraction than anything, but she CAN enchant them with some of her magic…when she feels like it. >.>
Summon: Rayna only has one summon, and it’s more of a pet to her than anything….A small, furry chinchilla named Nero is her summon. Nero is a white mosaic Lanigera chinchilla (Wiki it...) with indigo markings. He’s capable of levitating himself and floating around, but...that’s pretty much it.
Magic: As expected, Rayna’s magic is...different, to say the least. All her power lies in her fingertips, which glow with a rainbow light when she’s casting. She uses this light to draw her ‘will’ in the air, which she can use at her disposal, as she chooses, and then dissipates, like the light it’s made from. For example, if she draws a tornado shape, she can toss this at the opponent (or some other Rayna-like method), it fades and vanishes, and a tornado-like wind suddenly kicks up.
History: TBA... Must discuss things with Jenn first...
Other: While Nero can’t speak, Rayna seems to be able to ‘understand’ his emotions. Rayna is Iain’s sister, but uses their mother’s last name instead.

[Dark-San]

Call me ANYTHING else slightly related to Becki. Examples: Beck, Beckers, Becca, Retard, Onai, Crazy Girl, Oi You! etc... Fankoo <3

Onai 1 or Beck will be fine. I usually call you that. ^.^

Reserve me a spot. I will post sign- up tomorrow. I need sleep now. >.<;

[Haruko]

All done.

Real Name: Danielle
Gender: Female
Personality: Sarcastic and a bit crude, Danielle tends to think more logically than emotionally(although she has her moments). She's a bit of a pessimist and will think of every possible outcome before approaching a problem. This can lead to her anxiety acting up, which she'll pretty much shut herself from the world. She typically likes to work alone, out of old habit, and keeps her emotions hidden.
---FORM START---
Name: Althalos (last name isn't known to self, he was given his name by his teacher. Real name is Asche Van Alstyne)
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 25
Personality: Carefree, Althalos has a nasty habit of not thinking before he goes into fights and does things on a whim. He tends to wear his heart on his sleeves and it's quite easy to notice if he's angry. That being said, it's pretty hard to anger him and he's patient to some extent. Most of this is just a ruse though, as Althalos is a pretty serious person at times - mostly towards anything that is about his past.
Bodily Appearance: Stands around 6'2", he isn't as built as one would think; but he has some muscle on his chest and legs. His hair is a maple brown and is styled a lot like the guy in this picture. Althalos' eyes are a emerald green and is of fair skin. On his back is the tattoo(nothing too intricate) that allows him to channel elements into his halberd.
Clothing Appearance: Wears a thin chain of mail underneath his clothing, his clothing consists of deep blue trousers with a belt around the waist(brown, leather-ish) and a (silkish)black long sleeve shirt with silver trim around the wrists. He has a silver rope that connects to the end of the pole and near the blade of the halberd, this is what he uses to carry his balberd around.(It's slinged around his chest so the halberd rests on his back). As well as the halberd being on his back, he keeps a leathery sack with a thin robe slung on his back. The contents inside include his personal diary(his third one, he keeps this in case he loses his memory again), ink+pen, money, jerky and canteen.
Weapon: His weapon is a long halberd, with a black painted-maple pole as it's handle. The blade on top is curved slightly near the end(like a cutlass). Where the blade and pole meet is wrapped in a red colored tassel. It's much more like a naginata in it's design, but he calls it a halberd(Danielle calls it a naginata). On the pole are carved-in runes that allow him to channel his magic into the blade.
Magic: His magic is a bit uncontrollable in the sense that while he was able to control elements prior to the tattoo and sword, it was unpredictable and typically happened on the whim of an heavily-felt emotion. The tattoo controls it to the extent that he can channel it to his sword, but it can – from time to time – occur because he’s too emotional.(Note that his elemental magic isn't as strong as someone who has specialized into one element.)

That being said, his magic is of the elements(more specifically, fire/wind/water/earth) and is more potent when he channels it to his blade than using it like a mage. Using the runes on his halberd and the tattoo on his back, he can channel only one element at a time onto his halberd. However, he ends up exhausted after the process, so it can’t be used in quick succession. He cannot use any other weapon besides his halberd unless he makes a rune with his blood on the weapon itself, and this method isn't as powerful as using his halberd.
---FORM FINISH---
Changed Personality: Since Danielle's soul was implanted in Althalos, not much has changed about her besides the fact that she can get ill tempered when having to deal with Althalos and his carefree actions. Althalos and Danielle are opposites and tend to compliment each other well, since Danielle thinks too much and Althalos thinks too little.
History: Althalos was born to two loving parents and a older sister. He went on living peacefully and ignorant, starting an apprenticeship with the local blacksmith; until the day after his 14th birthday. On his way home from a days work, he found his house ransacked and his parents killed - his sister not found. As he stood in horror at the sight of his parents, bloodied on the floor; the magus came back and saw the child starting to weep over his parent.The magus, startled at another child, hit Althalos on the back of the head with his staff. Inconsequentially, a spell was cast at the moment the staff hit his head, making Althalos forget everything(not so much a memory erasure but his memories were cast away and are in the far reaches of his unconscious.

Waking up in an alley, Althalos wondered for a day, unfamiliar with the town the magi dumped him in(in both he forgot, and he was dumped in a town far away) until he passed out in a knight's front yard. Taken in and fed, he was given the name Althalos, the name of the knight's dead son, and took up the halberd. It was until recent that Althalos departed with his adoptive father, hoping to get stronger from travel and try to find a way to remember his past, which has been slowly returning to him in the form of dreams this recent year.
Other: Has been traveling this past month in hopes of finding more about his past. Is kinda over protective about his diary.>.>;


Please let me know if there is something I can fix.

[Dark-San]

Sign up is done. I seriously need someone to tag me. Work made it impossible for me to check up on TPM everyday. If you are wondering, I created a very simple character.

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Real Name: It would be stupid to post my entire name up since it really doesn't make sense here. Just refer me as 'Meng' will do. Weasel calls me that. Yami would do me fine too, Fai and Becca calls me that. Or just a plain 'Dark', nearly everyone in the board calls me that.
Gender: Male
Personality: Meng is a very friendly person and a hard worker that values teamwork. However there would be several incidents occurring within his project work that sometime lead to group confrontations. However even though most of his ideas would make sense, the idea still get reject. As a result, he gets frustrated and bad tempered easily. The other bad side of him is that he is a dominance type of person and controls people very harshly if things does not goes into the way that was agreed upon earlier. Nonetheless, it is this type of strong and selfish personality that most people would wrongly perceived him of having leadership quality.
~~ ~~ FORM START ~~ ~~
(this is the form that appears in the RPG that your character joins)
Name: Nauntrice Tyrols (I randomly formed an unknown name. Don't blame me, I do not even know how to pronounce it myself.)
Gender: Male
Race: Half Breed. A mixed breed between a human and an ox. Tyrols is not even 50% animal in the first place. His bloodline would be the same as those third generation of half breeds, whose parents subsequently marrying another human and have their bloodline diluted further. In simpler terms, he would be around 75% human and 25% animal.
Age: 18 (It's my favourite number!)
Bodily Appearance: Being 75% human and only a minute 25% animal, Tyrols has no literal animal features other than the huge distinctive horns that protrudes out of his foreheads. They are so distinctive so much so you can compared him with the living Satan. His other bodily appearance are more humane. He has a crew-cut hairstyle and normal facial features. His body as a whole are well build as expected from someone possessing the blood of an ox. His overall body framework is huge and bulking muscles are clearly evident. As a result of those oversize muscles of his, you will most probably find him dressed in an outfit that are sleeveless.
Weapon: Tyrols holds with him a stone mallet that probably weights around five tons. Once provoked or threatened, he would waved his mallet. And together with his already immense strength, he would smashed his opponents into bits.
Magic: Tyrols possess no magic talents at all.
~~ ~~ FORM FINISH ~~ ~~
Changed Personality: No changed in personality. But the shock of the sudden teleportation might have already shocked Meng a bit.
Other: Cheese any?

** ~ **

[darktyranitar]

Well, here we go.


Real Name: Faiz @ dt @ Chief

Gender: Male

Personality: Some people say that I’m meek and good natured, while others say I’m serious, and rarely smiles. I dunno, I guess they are right, on a certain degree.

But I do know that I’m easily worried at things, and sometimes worry about the people around him more than myself. A little paranoid, and is quick to panic. Likes to sleep (especially in the afternoon). Likes say random things out of the blue. Have this suspicion that I’m actually (a little) crazy (although crazy acts are never exhibited, as far as I could remember…).

~~ ~~ FORM START ~~ ~~

Name: Aram (Persian name, meaning quiet) & Svana (Sanskrit origin, meaning sound, noise)

Gender: Male | Female

Race: Human | Half Breed Sun Bear

Age: 20 | 20 (ah yes, 20/20 vision)

Appearance:[Hmm, what do you know, I can use these characters that I’ve been drawing not too long ago:]

Aram and Svana (in humanoid form) and (in full animal form)

[Yes, yes, I know Aram’s design is actually stolen based on Altair (Assasin Creed)… and yes, Svana’s clothing in humanoid form does look like a pyjamas… and no, she can’t take them off (except for the hood-like face of the bear); they stick on her as if they were her fur. Svana’s fur is black in either form.]

Other small details: Aram is 5’10”, while Svana is 5’4” (in both humanoid and full animal form) [The normal height for a sun bear is 4’6”. Hm, I never thought that Sun Bears are actually quite small….] Aram hair is black, straight, and reaches down to his shoulder; whereas Svana hair is white in colour (in humanoid form). Her eyes are icy blue (in both form), while Aram has a pair of dark brown eyes.

Weapon: Aram main weapon is a set of senbon needles
(pic), which he usually use to paralyze foes (either for a period of time, or permanently), or, on a few occasion, to deliver a quick and effortless kill. Besides the needles, Aram also relies on his 6-foot long blowpipe (made out of sturdy river cane wood) coupled with a few poisonous blow darts.

Svana, on the other hand, relies on her claws and fangs: which are a lot more powerful when she’s in full animal form.

Summon: N/A

Magic: Aram magic lies in his blood. His blood has a mind and life of their own, and he only needs to take off the bandage that covers his left arm to utilize the magic (although the magic also works whenever any of his body part bleeds). The magic, when executed, can appear in various forms (from the typical leech-like clot, strange forms such as thin needles and fine tendrils, and even other complex forms). The magic is quite versatile, useful for either attacking of defensive purpose. Aram blood never runs out, but he can pass out due to excess bleeding.

Svana relies on her healing magic, and she can perform magnificent feat with her magic: she is not only able to heal cuts and external wound, but she is also able to heal any internal injury (for example, a broken bone – her claws can reach into a person’s inner organ, with the meticulousness of a surgeon), as well as connecting any body parts that are cut off. That being said, she is unable to do anything on a person who had his/her head cut off (she can’t do anything about the dead) When she is in her full animal form, her healing magic isn’t as potent.

~~ ~~ FORM FINISH ~~ ~~

Changed Personality: Both Aram and Svana represent the two extreme end of Faiz’s personality.

Aram represents the ‘apprehensive’ side: even though his magic depends on his blood, he is not comfortable with – ironically –the sight of blood. He is also rather nervous, and dislikes confrontation; this, combined with a heightened sense of insecurity, causes him to be very suspicious to his surrounding. If not monitored properly, he will escape from a fight whenever he gets the chance.

He is also mute; he can communicate with others by means of sign language, or writings (in some foreign language, unfortunately).

Svana, on the other hand, represents the ‘crazy’ side. In humanoid form, she is lively, reckless and loud, but in full animal form, she is twisted and sadistic (in the most extreme case, she’ll heal her injured opponents… and then ripping out at them, and then get back to healing, and all over again…) In either form, she can switch back and forth between those two personalities, but each form has its own dominating personality respectively.

But no worries: she will not hurt her companions (badly).

She can perfectly understand anything that Aram says (this she can interpret from his sign language) or writes; thus, she usually act as his interpreter.

Both of them co-exist to complement each other: Aram correct Svana’s irrationality (or at least prevent her from being too sadistic), and looks out for Svana’s well-being (while she’s in humanoid form), while Svana makes sure that Aram stays around with the rest of the group. They are connected by what could be called a psychic chain, and it is said that they are inseparable. And for whatever reason they are somewhat separated… expect some strange things to happen.

History: None

Other: They called themselves by the name of The G Brothers (although the nickname is highly inappropriate, seeing that they are neither of the same race… nor of the same gender)

What does G stands for, you ask?
Guess (and that’s not the correct answer, mind)


Phew for a minute there I lost myself