*~ Correct Souls Divine ~* (Begins!)

[Bulbasaur4]

*~ The Correct Divine ~*
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Long ago...




There were five spirits, also called 'Arch Angels' to us now adays, who helped the Being create a place known as "Earth". Each one of them were not made by the Being, but rather out of the same essence. When Earth was created, each one of the Arch Angels left an essense of themself deep into the harmony of life in earth. Of course, each Arch Angel was neither 'Good' nor 'Evil' - they were what they were, and they saw themselves as good. Whether they were good or evil, depended upon a creature's point of view.

When Earth was complete, the Arch Angels decided to slumber, and thus they hid themselves in five different places with in the land of the Earth. North,West,South,East, and Center. With in their slumber, they formed themselves in the shape of an animal crest, forever embedded upon some land marking to slumber peacefully. However, like all things... nothing can hide forever, and the time of men arose. With growing landscaping, destruction, technology and other things which men bring, came the awakening.

The Five Arch Angels awoke, and saw the world and what it had become...

And thus, they decided the world must be changed, or else the Earth which they had created for beauty and art, would be lost forever. Splitting up, each Arch Angel had their own unique ideas on how they wanted to Earth to change. So splitting up, each Arch Angel went in search of worthy and correct 'souls' for Adaptation.
If each Arch Angel could find correct souls, then and only then could they begin to shape the world the way each one of them believed it should be.

But with power comes a price...
... even if you are an Angel.



Alright, for a guide to the 5 Arch Angels, go to this website:

<http://www.angelfire.com/vamp/darkspike/archangels.html>

Copy/Paste because it's angelfire. ^^;

Here's the guide, just for referance.


ARAIN -

> The power to control Wind
> Can create balance/harmony (Example: If some one is teetering and almost ready to fall off a cliff, she can make it so they either fall or swing back. Also applies to plants, she can kill them at will as long as another is born.

> Can create manipulate the law of gravity and motion

> Can transform into the magestic animal known as the "Gryphon". This creature is half lion, half eagle and is extremely swift and agile, with dagger-like claws and beak. Gryphons are known to have killed things as big as a dragon, and they are unbeatable in the sky.



WAIKE-

> The power to control Fire
> Can create any animal at whim, that is not magestic. However, only one animal can be created every day.

> Power of the guardian - can create shields that are virtually indestructable, and Waike gains power if he is defending an innocent creature than if he were on the offensive.
> Can transform into the beast known as the "Dragon". This creature has the body of a lizard, armed with huge claws and giant leathery wings. The dragon can summon fire out from it's fire sac, and is known to spit out acid as well.



KYRIA -

> The power to control Water
> Can give anyone a sudden feeling of courage, giving them a boost of power, energy and endurance to give them the edge to protect or battle (although Kyria is against this.)

> Power of Love - it can cure any sort of ailment such as delusions, nightmares, paralysis... it CANNOT bring things back from the dead however. It also some times can be used to calm the good, and if they are evil it causes the creature pain.

> Can transform into the being known as the "Fenris Wolf." This wolf is the reincarnation of the great Norse Mythology Wolf, who was said to have swallowed the sun. This is not true, but there was a Fenris wolf who aided the ARch Angels in protecing earth until it died. It then gave Kyria it's form as a sign of loyalty. The wolven form is huge, and it's jaws are unrivaled in power to crush things. The wolf also has the power to turn it's form into an outline of a shadow, or liquid of anything... but it cannot attack during this state.



DOYOKAI -

> The Power to control Darkness
> She can use her element of revenge to suddenly bring memories back to a creature (memories of the creature, or of the creature's ancestors) to create rage or anger rise up with in them. This also can cause a creature to become far more violent.

> The Power of Dismal - a glowing orb, that can either cause pain or it can send a creature into a great daze or phase of depression, causing the creature to either go beserk and violent or to try to kill itself.
> Can transform into the beast known as, the "Nerifi Panther". This beast grew from the same womb as Fenris, but took the form of a panther who hid away from the Arch Angels. The great panther is pure black, and has diamond-like claws and teeth, and can disappear for short periods of time.



FEIYOU-

> The Power to control Light
> Can summon his element of Faith, to make people believe in themselves and in positive outcomings. It also makes things grow faster, and activiates holy objects to be used as a ward against evil.

> The Power of Sympathy - Can instantly make anyone hesitate for a second, to think about their actions and the consquences. Also makes a creature feel the pain or anguish of another....
> Can transform into the beast, the "Unicorn". The Unicorn is said to be the symbol of all that is pure and holy. With a diamond-like horn as long as 4 feet, it can attack as well as defend. The kick of a Unicorn is very leathal, and they are unmatched in speed upon the ground.

Alright, for referance... here are all the Correct Souls and whose Correct Souls they are. Powers are not listed, so check their profiles to know.

FEIYOU (Anjana's Halo)
- Phi Mitleid (Elemental Seribii)
-Tetsuhiko Kasahara (legendary fisherman1)
- Tenshi Shun Mastumori Jr. (PoLHaruko-san)



DOYOKAI
-Kayla Nora (EVme15)
-Torran Ylldier. ( Weasel Overlord)
-Dayube Baine (Mystic Clown)



WAIKE (Elemental Seribii)
-Kaia Dunkirk (The_Missing_Link)
-Liam Panteras (Green Lanturn)
-Genki Ming (Prof. JB Wolf)
-Otaki Maikon (Mystic Clown)
-Denny Roth (Mew Master)




ARAIN (Tsukasa)
-Rurik Wetherford (Emotional Faun Chiko-sai)
-Kanli Ming (EngiMatikul)
-Zephania Rhye (Vulpix.ck87)


KYRIA
-Lyia Tenyai (Bulbasaur4)
-Ethuil Laerien (Sakura12)

NOTE TO LADY ALI
- Since you'll be a late sign up, you have two choices for an Arch Angel. I know I said Doyokai was the only one left, but it appears Crystal Tears has decided to drop out. You can choice either Doyokai or Kyria. If some one wishes to take the other Arch Angel Lady ali does not, say so but she gets first choice. If no one wishes to take the other Arch angel, I will play the other then.
Alright, so here is how we will start posting. Of course, post your sign up forms for each character that you have before you post for them in the starting posts.
Arch Angels - You have been awakened for about a month, and you already have your 'Modern Humanoid' Form adjusted to this new day and age. You are now looking for Correct Souls.

Correct Souls - You are in your everyday life, wherever that may be. The current season is Late Spring (Schools are still in affect.). I see most people live where my character, Lyia lives. To know where that is, look in her profile. (if you wish to live around that area or there.) However, no exact 'town/city' names will really be used in this RPG except for the big ones like New York, Tokyo, Paris... (if we progress to those areas.)

Alright! Have fun! And remember... when you start posting, imagine this RPG as a movie. I want this RPG to last long... and just picture a movie. When you think of the vivid images of the Arch Angels and Correct Souls when they use their powers.. think of grand movie affects. Think of cool music... lol, I just want people to have lots of fun with this RPG. I will be working on Correct Soul pages and The Being page too. ^^

Oh, yeah... one more thing. Those of you who play Arch Angels- you have the main motives to change the world, but feel free to give side motives as well. They're your characters.


Name: Lyia Tenyai
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Personality: Strong willed, yet kind hearted, Lyia likes to do what is right. She believes that nothing is more important than doing what is right, and despite her instincts she'll usually choose to go by her mind than instincts. She is kind and loyal, but she isn't afraid to stand up for what she believes in. Even though her Arch Angel, is Kyria, who won't fight, Lyia believes she will fight for Lyia.
Appearance: Her head/face/hair looks like this: . Here! If it doesn't work, copy/past
Her outfit is Here! ^^
Wing Appearance: Her wings are a brilliant soft, down-like feel of baby birds feathers. They are a shining, ivory white with light skyblue tips at the end and speckles of light blue all around her soft wings.
Correct Soul Of: Kyria
Powers Given: She can summon water to do what she so desires, as long as she keeps singing. The stronger her voice, the stronger and bigger the water effects.
Skills: She's extremely talented in the art of singing. Her voice is beautiful and absolutely haunting yet beautiful.
Immunity:
Arian's Power to Control Gravity/Motion
Waike's Power of Fire (can feel heat, which could cause her to die by dehydration but she cannot be burned.)
Doyokai's Power of Revenge
Cannot be harmed by Feiyou's Unicorn's Horn
Relationships: Has many friends in her college. ^^ Looks after Ethuil once she meets her.
History: Grew up in America, she's a good student in college and going for a career in Marine Biology. She works part time at the nearbye zoo, where she helps trains the dolphins to prepare her for a marine biology career. She's often seen at the shows, where she helps out. She lives near a the coast, she she's often by the beach gazing out at sea.... She has a mother and a stepfather, since her father died in a shipping accident where a large explosion occured near one of the ships. Her father was burned alive, to his death. Since then, Lyia's been afraid of fire. Now she lives peacefully at college, her brother goes to the same college as well, and she often visits her mother when she can.
Other: Nuh-uh.

Lyia
F - Correct Soul of Kyria

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" So the rays of sunshine,
Shall crash all around,
And those rays of sunshine,
Will sweep you off the grouunnndd..-"
Lyia stopped her singing- she was singing in her dorm room, in college. Her roommate was off getting lunch, as she was practicing for the contest. It was only a week away... and Lyia was extremely nervous whenever she remembered about it. Lyia was a Junior, but however she felt like a nervous, frightened freshman about now. She couldn't help it...
" It won't do... I'm just getting worse." Frustrated, Lyia grabbed the piece of paper she had recently wrote on for notes, and threw it out her door. She always kept her dorm door open- everyone usually did in college. Except when she was sleeping, gone or changing.. it was always open.
Collapsing on the little, mini-couch she had in her dorm room, she rested her chin on her fist. Gazing her soft, liquid blue eyes towards the window, she began to wonder if it was a mistake to try to win at contest for singing. Maybe she really wasn't that good...? Maybe she wasn't cut out to sing at all... her voice, maybe it really wasn't as nice as her teachers thought it was. Lyia never though she was much of a singer...
" I wish there was some thing to do..." Lyia sighed, gazing out the window. It was cloudy out, with a looming sense that it could rain at any given moment. Lyia didn't like these days... she'd rather it rain or not, instead of threatening so she could determine what to do.
So Lyia tried to sing softly again...


(Note to Elemental Seribii- I changed Haile's age to 8, I think it suits her personality more and adds more of a twist once she's discovered to be, The Being.) Also, Haile's Appearance has changed to match her age. )

Name: The Being (Her human name is "Haile Mitleid")
Age: (Human Age is 8) (Real Age?: ???)
Gender: This time around, she's female
Personality: Soft spoken, always has a gentle appearance with a facial expression of serenity. She's calm, and cares about pretty much everything... even the creatures or those of evil. She has a way of making things seem alright even in the midst of war... She's extremely happy and cheerful as well, some one whose always positive. Full of energy!!
Appearance: This is her 'being' form, the one that she chooses to show herself w hen s he's mystical. Her hair is that color, along with the wings... of course, no one really knows what her 'true' face or appearance is, because The Being always takes forms of other things. She also has the body of a 18-21 year old, along with her voice which changes as well. It's like she's the same person, but yet completely different... like in the Ayashi No Ceres transformations if you've seen it. (Also known as Ceres: Celestial Legend.)
However, her modern, humanoid appearance is this: Here is her human appearance... ^^ imagine this except a little younger to the age of 10.
Powers: Her powers are unknown... even to the Arch Angels, who only remember the Angellic form of THe Being, when it talked to them.
Weapon: She has no weapons... she appears in this current world as a totally innocent human.
World: She's not there to change the world, but actually she's been reincarnated into the world, and has realized ever since she was a baby that she was, "The Being". She foresaw the Arch Angels awakening, so she her essense in the Cosmos reincarnated her as ahuman. Thus, not even the Arch Angels know her true identity (yet.) She is born in the world to merely see the changes and to perhaps... offer advice.
Relations: She loves all of the Arch Angels, with out a taint of sorrow of regret, along with all the creatures of earth.
Her reincarnation human self however, is the younger sister of Phil Mitleid. She is uncommonly nice and kind towards her older brother, (which is uncommon by most brother/sister relationships) and she rather relies on him a lot, since he's dependable.
History: According to legend, "The Being" has unknown origins. No one truely knows how it was created... or why. All that is known, is The Being created the earth, in her Cosmic, ethreal form. However, The Being is occasionally reincarnated as a human to serve a purpose... while her human body reincarnation has powers which only come when she reveals herself, unlike Correct Souls and Arch Angels, her reincarnated self ages and dies. She's purely human, just with a twist.
Reincarnation's History
Was born in America, grew up like any normal child with a mother and father.... attended school, and currently is a high school student. She's in sports such as Cheerleading and the swim team... and she's outgoing and known sorta as the stereotypical, 'nice girl."
Other:

Haile Mitleid
Reincarnated form of "The Being" - F - 8 yrs old.

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"Phil? Phiil!" Haile ran down the hallway, from her room and immeidately, with out much hesitation, ran into her older brother's room. She grinned, leaping on the bed and instantly blinking, inquiring about her brother as he slept.
"PHIIIIILLLL!!!"
Instantly her brother jumped to awake, as Haile beamed with pleasure at waking up her best, favorite brother in the whole wide world. With out even giving him time to think, Haile instantly leapt off his bed and made sure that every angle of possible light that could come to his room, came. It was cloudy out, but it still was bright, even in the mid-morning.
" It's sorta cloudy out, but that's okay!! Maybe it'll rain and I can wear my bright teal and daisey rain coat, along with my cool new boots mom bought me! Then I can splash in the puddles!!! You can splash in the puddles with me- we don't need to drive to school, we can just simply walk. Wouldn't that be GREAT?! Oh, wake up! Breakfast is ready! Oooh, and I got a pretty bouquet of flowers for Spring! Mom said that they were as pretty as me!! "
Haile instantly rushed out of Phil's bedroom, with out giving him a chance to respond to anything. She was abnormally happy this morning, for she had no school. She wasn't sure if Phil had school, but she made a mental note that if he DID have school, she would weasel her way into going to his school with him. She absolutely looked up to her brother as if he walked on water himself, and she wanted to know what his school was like.
"Breeakfast!" Haile chimed, her sweet young face brightening up like a rose. She instantly climbed into the seat, instantly smothering her face into her breakfast with an abnormally fast and upbeat pace. She was really in a good mood... and her mother was pleased with this.
"Why Haile, did you wake your brother?"
"Yep!" She replied between her chewing, gazing out the window and watching her mother every now and then. She mostly was looking at the flowers sitting in the middle of the table- bright, daisey flowers. They were hers. That made her proud. Humming to herself between chews, Haile just continued to munch, munch away...

[Fai D. Flowright]

I'll get my form up now so I don't forget! I'll be able to post tomorrow afternoon and quite a bit in this next week! It's Spring Break, BABY!!!!

Name: Arain
Gender: Female
Elements: Wind/Harmony/Gravity
Personality: Arain is a gentle soul that stands to balance all in life. Her harmonious spirit seeks law among all things and is attracted to to areas of imbalance and/or overdominence. Her aura is taken as depressed or distant, but she is really friendly and caring deep down. Arain never becomes enraged or out of control with her emotions, though, while in battle (if there is any), she can get somewhat agressive to defend her ways
Appearance: (Holy) - http://www.angelfire.com/vamp/darkspike/d03.jpg
(Human) - http://advancedanime.com/displayimage.php?pid=17545
Powers: Control of Winds, Creation of Balance or Harmony, Manipulation of Gravity and Motion, and ability to transform into the "Gryphon."
Weapon: The weapon in the attachment is the one of her choice. (There is a feather design where the vine-like stuff is on it.) The circle in the center is a Blue Topaz. When the blades are spun fast enough in certain directions, the speed of time and motion of a person or object is changed temporarily. The weapons name is Saburo.
World: She is aspiring to build a simple dictatorship in their world of chaos. She would create all the rules similar to one of the Communist party, where everyone has equal amounts of everything at all times. The only people that would be allowed to kill would be Arain herself, or her Correct Souls. Death in this manor would only be done if the laws of the world are not strictly followed, though.
Animal Appearance: http://www.goldenwolfen.com/store/originals/gryphon.jpg
Relations: Waike - Has a distaste for his separation of strong and weak and finds it difficult to agree on somethings with him.
Kyria - Is attracted by her loving nature and tends to act manored and friendly because of their somewhat similar goals
Doyokai - As the opposite to her aspirations and goals, Arain doesn't enjoy being in Doyokai presence due to her hidden chaotic intensions.
Feiyou - Has a great appreciation for him since he is first born and takes a neutral stance among the others' disagreements of ruling. Arain appreciates his understanding of balance, but is slightly disappointed by his opinion of her ruling perspective.
Other: Ooga-Booga-Booga! Stupid Dog...

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[Haruko]

Name:Tenshi Shun Mastumori Jr.
Nickname/Goes Byhun. Calling him Tenshi makes him angry, since it's like your associating him with his dad.
Gender:Male
Age:15
Personalityhun, how may I want to say this, isn't a very talkative person. He's the kind of person who would rather want to go on his laptop and work on graphics and play video games than go outside and play sports. He's a quiet loner, who if talked to, get's mad or angry. He's also picked on at school for his hair and for his earing in his right ear.
Appearance:Around 6'2" even, he has black hair that in light, seems to be a darkblue color. His eyes are a teal-ish, a trait he gets from his dad(who's mother was American), and his hair is long for a guys. It goes down to below the shoulders, and it's always tied in a pony-tail with a rubberband. He wears a White Shortsleeve shirt, with a Navyblue/white flanel longsleeve button cotton shirt over the white shortsleeve, unbuttoned. He wears Khaki Baggy pants with a feel of thick cotton, that can be zipped/unzipped to form shorts or pants. He wears white/blue nikes.His long hair represents his indivduality..and he has to wear glasses while on the computer. He also wears a necklace that I'll draw out and scan later.^^
Is it ok that he carry's his laptop around with him in a carrying case?
Wing Appearance: His wings are fluffy and huge, with Wing's of a navy blue color. However, one feather on each wing is white, for a strange reason.
Correct Soul OF: Feiyou
Powers Given:
1.Using the power of Faith, Shun can literally log his mind onto the internet. This can happen at anytime... but like a computer, the mind needs a source of power. So it consumes energy from your body, and he can only stay 'logged on' for about 10 minutes, max with out rest.
2.Using the power of light, Shun can look at anyone and instantly tell what type of person they are. Shun can bascially see 'auras'... and auras reveal what type of person they are. (EX: a blue aura is generally nice and pure... etc..)
Skillshun's skills are that of a computer genius. He knows how to hack and all the other 1337 things.He's also good at research for things..like for reports or stuff on mythology.
Immunity:
Arain-Her power over Balance/harmony.
Waike-The fire that his dragon form throws at him won't hurt him.But he's extremely weak to the acid he spits out
Kyria-Her power of love has barely any effect on him.
Doyokai-Her power of revenge is very weak on him aswell. If anything, he'll snap more if this is being used on him, but nothing else.He's extremely weak to her Power of Dismal.
Relationships: None so far
History:
When Shun was 5, he suffered a great loss. His mother, Tomoko, had died of Leukimia after refusing kemotherapy and and sort of treatment. She died infront of him, telling him "To never lose hope, Tenshi". She left her back account and her wallet/last paycheck to Tenshi-thinking that Shun will put it to good use. His father, after that, got depressive and...started bringing home co-workers at his lawfirm home for...well...^^;;. Anyway, Shun grew up with alone because his father barely tried to help.This produced Modern-day Shun, who looks back at his memories of his mom for comfort and doesn't like to be around other people.

Actually, for a week or so now before the RPG sets at, Shun's dad HAS been trying to spend more time with Shun..and Shun refuses. Shun had most of his mom's ashes made into a jewel, and the rest is kept in a unbreakable plastic/glass container..I'll draw this out.
Other:He grew up all his life in japan, but recently moved to America.

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Shun-Correct Soul of Feiyou
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"Tenshi, breakfast."I heard a noise coming from the kitchen, noises and fumes of ham and egg's sizzling on a frying pan came into my room. I took off my earbuds, and turned off my J-Rock that I was listening to. I then placed my computer on standby,and moved the bags of Cheetos and Wise Chips clear to get my Laptop/Bookbag case. I took that, and walked into the kitchen, sitting down at the table.

"I heard your dad makes a great omellete,Tenshi"It was one of dad's male co-workers. I looked at him, giving him a glare.
"I'm Shun, not Tenshi."I told him coldly, as he gave a suprised look. He looked back at Father, who was pouring the orange juice into small glasses.

"It's a phase, just call him that."Father replied to his co-workers stare. I remembered now, his co-worker was American, by the name of "Steven".
"Up all night again, Shun?"Father asked as he handed out the plates.I yawned the response,giving a small "Hai*" to his question.
"You know Shun, not everyone in america know's that Hai mean's Yes*."Steve replied.
"And?"
"Just saying, you might want to nod your head, or just say yes."
"Anyway, I heard that you run the firm's website, is that correct?"Steve tried to bring on a conversation as I ate my cheese and bacon omellete, with a little wasabi. Father looked at me, pressuring me to respond.

"Yes."I replied, gulping down my bite of food."But it's boring, no one really come's to try to hack it at all."
"I suppose that's because they are afraid of your security measures, heh?"
"Yeah..uh...whatever."I responded to his remark, finishing off my breakfast by gulping down my orange juice. Father looked at each of my movements-to me placing my plate and cup in the sink, to taking a can of cola from the fridge.

"Whatcha stare'n at, Tenshi?"Steve asked my dad. I waited for the response too as I walked to the doorway, leaning and drinking the can of Vanilla Coke.
"Uh...nothing.I'll tell ya at work, ok?"He replied. I sighed, and moved towards my room again. It was actually a hour before school, and I wanted to atleast clean up the bags of junkfood that weren't actually empty. I grabbed a plastic bag from my closet, and gathered the bags. Taking a broom, I brushed the crumbs up, and made everything tidy.

"I suppose I've gotta put my hair up now."I told myself, silently walking to my bathroom..

[Elemental Seribii]

Since I'm here...

Name: Waike
Gender: Male
Elements: Fire/Body/Guardian
Personality: He tends to keep to himself, but he’s not a total loner. He can be harsh and to the point, but just doesn’t like messing around. A nice guy in general, he hates to see those who are stronger abusing their power instead of using it for something useful. He can be fiercely defendant of the innocent and weak, along with a strong sense of justice.
Appearance: His human form in on the site. His Holy form is basically the same, except his hair is a little longer, and his eyes seem like blue flames. His two wings are like his siblings, except transparent, because they are actually white fire, the ends flicker and do burn. His Holy form wears a white shirt with a Roman collar that has crimson, swirling designs on the arms and at the bottom of the shirt. He also wears black, slightly baggy trousers with the same motif, but they spiral up his legs. In both forms, his skin is always very warm. ^-^;
Powers:
The Power to control Fire.

He can create any animal at whim that isn’t majestic, but only one animal can be created every day.

Power of the Guardian – He can create shields that are virtually indestructible, and Waike gains power if he is defending an innocent creature than if he were on the offensive.

Can transform into the beast known as the "Dragon". This creature has the body of a lizard, armed with huge claws and giant leathery wings. The dragon can summon fire out from its fire sac, and is known to spit out acid as well.

Weapon: Metal ‘claws’ (think Wolverine-ish) for each hand, on straps that are around his knuckles and palms. The metal is extremely hard to break, and the strap has rubies embedded in it. The rubies are actually crystallized fire, and give the claws the ability to become surrounded in flames.
World: He wishes for the strong to protect the weak, by creating an army to destroy all evil in the world. He wants his Correct Souls to rule, with the power that he will give them, so that they and other they deem worthy can protect the weak.
Animal Appearance: Clickers.
Relations: Waike does love all of his siblings, he just doesn’t show it often.
Feiyou: He wishes he had the same faith in humanity and the world, but fears what will happen if, as Feiyou wishes, the world is left without change. His innocence and naivety often leave Waike worried.
Doyokai: He does care about her, as everyone has to appreciate the darkness, but he often wonders about her darker intentions. He wishes she did not have such empty, vengeful emotions.
Kyria: He often sees great power in love and courage, and therefore does greatly appreciate what Kyria stands for. She’s also his ‘opposite’, water. However, he believes that it is not possible to simply capture evil, for it always finds a way out – it must be purged completely.
Arain: He admires her for her unfailing sense of justice, but he believes that her idea of complete balance is unneeded, and that dictatorship, even one watched over by an Archangel, won’t work.
Other: Whee, Weiss Kreuss boys are good.

Mmhmm, someone's Archangel has the most Correct Souls. X3
Waike: *cackles*


Waike - Archangel of Fire/Body/Guardian
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Arain, Feiyou, Doyokai, Kyria. When did all of this go so very wrong? The Earth, which we gave our deepest, most precious gifts, it's been abused.

Screw the sentimental stuff. Never was good at it anyway.

I was leaning against a lampost, watching modern human life swarm around me. A few girls stopped and pointed, giggled and then ran off. I could only raise my eyebrows, and chalk it up to...something or other. I believed I was somewhere in a city in modern-day Asia, not that transporation was a real problem for me.

I could almost feel the emotions of the humans that sidestepped and threw me glances as they passed by. I was searching for the ones that burned inside - ones who would respond to the fire's call. They would help me in what I believed would be the way to create an ideal world. One with guardians of the innocent and weaker.

I hadn't seen my siblings for quite a long time, and wondered what they looked like as well. Personally, my red hair stood out quite a bit, as did my equally red eyes. Hmm.

Rolling my shoulders, I felt the wind pick up, and felt a surge of fire flood my thoughts.

Pushing off from the lampost, I looked as though I was simply a red-headed stranger walking down the street. But in actuality, I was searching for those who had caused the burning sensation in my mind.

I would find them, the ones who could help my wishes become a reality, to save this Earth.

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Name: Phi Mitleid
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personality: He judges people by the good he sees in them, not the bad. He doesn’t hate anyone, but certainly can dislike others. He’s not shy, but not outgoing, and prefers to listen than talk. He’s empathetic, usually infectiously happy, and always tries to understand why things happened. He prefers trying to outsmart people than using physical force to get out of trouble, and he prefers to do things by himself than getting others to help him.
Appearance: Ebony hair, mixed with a darker brown. It that reaches just below his ears in the back, but is shorter in the front. His eye color varies from a dark purple to a deep blue. His skin is pale, but it’s not ghost-white. He’s built slim, but not too girlishly, but he looks like he’s agile. He usually wears a white, formal shirt and black trousers with black shoes, sometimes with a black jacket thrown over that.
Wing Appearance: Two pairs of angel-like wings, that appear to be made simply out of white light, they’re translucent, only the outline is visible.
Powers Given:
He can create energy-like balls of light, used to either blind oponents or to hurl at people to make them get knocked backwards. The bigger the energy ball, the more energy is consumed from him and the weaker he gets until he rests.

With the boosted power of Faith, Phi's mind becomes computer-like. He can instantly solve just about anything - from math to life's problems - even if he didn't know the answer in the first place.

Correct Soul of: Feiyou
Skills: Any game that isn’t a physical sport. Chess, card games, video games, board games, rock-paper-scissors, you name it. He’s either amazingly skilled or amazingly lucky.
Immunity:
Waike: Power of the Guardian. He can’t actually break the entire shield, but he can pass through by himself.
Doyokai: Revenge. He might become angry from the memories, but he won’t automatically become more violent.
Arain: The Gryphon’s attacks may leave cuts and scars, but they don’t actually hurt.
Kyria: Power of Love. Which is probably a bad thing.
Relationships: His younger sister is Haile. He's rather protective of her, and doesn't mind her following him around to some extent. They have a very good relationship for a brother/sister type of thing.
History: Nothing special. His family’s ancestors come from Germany, but he’s been living in New York. He’s been going to private school for most of his life, hence why he’s usually seen in his uniform. He has a younger sister and brother, and he’s happy with his life. He’s planning to become a fiction writer when he gets out of college, but his future is still up in the air. He’s basically trying to survive high school.
Other: His full name is Philip, but he goes by Phi and Phil. ^__^;

Philip Mitleid - Correct Soul of Feiyou
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"Phil!" Halie cheered as I walked into the kitchen. "Did you sleep okay?" She grinned as she continued to eat her cereal, and I nodded. I noticed the daisies on the table, and smiled.
"Yeah, I slept fine. Until I heard the most awful noise, and it woke me up. Hey, it kinda sounded like you." She giggled and shoved my shoulder, as I sat down next to her and poured myself some cereal. Halie hummed next to me, probably some song she had heard on the radio.

"Do you have school?" I looked over at my little sister, and I could see she was going to find a way to follow me, school or not.
"Yeah-" I was going to continue, but I was cut off.
"Oh, Phil! Pleeeease can I come with you? Huh, please Phil? I'll go home as soon as we get there, I just wanna see it!" She begged. My mother chuckled, and I smiled.
"Sure, Hail. She can walk back by herself, right Mom?"
"I'm sure Halie's old enough. School's barely a fifteen-minute walk away anyway."
"Cool. Well, I'm gonna go get the rest of my stuff together, then we'll leave. Alright?"
"Alright!" She echoed back, and we both finished off our breakfast, and I left the kitchen to find my books and backpack, while Halie continued humming.

"Phil! You're gonna be late!" My mother called from the kitchen. I dashed out of my room once again, and then out the door, Halie at my heels. She had her rain boots and coat on, as it had started to rain, but not heavily. She laughed as she jumped from one newly-formed puddle to the next, and managed to splash me more than once.

"I like the rain." Halie thought aloud. "But I think I might like the sunshine a little more."
"Oh really?" I asked, as she twirled in place, catching raindrops in her mouth.
"Really. Sunshine means that everything's gonna be alright. And daisies remind me of the sunshine too."

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Ne, hope that's okay. ^__^;

[Mew Master]

Correct Soul Sign-up

Name: Denny Roth

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Personality: Cheerful and optimistic, he sees the brighter side of things. Also looks at a situation to see the best possible way of dealing with said situation. Is friendly and is one people can talk to about anything. It is hard to get him rilled up or angry about anything. Can control his negative emotions very well.

Appearance: Has long dark brown hair, usually tied up in a ponytail. His bangs are short. Stands 6'4" at around 150lbs, and has green eyes. Usually dresses in dark grey cargo pants, t-shirts with dragons, blue and white tennis shoes, glasses, a ragged and torn green hat with a blue bill. Wears a black, white, and red jacket that's old and the edges of the sleeves are ragged and the right elbow is torn open. He also has a chain necklace with a red stone at the end. It's been in his family for generations and as far as he knows, it's been called a Fire Stone.

Wing Appearance: Pure flames that take the shape of wings. They retract into his shoulders when he has no need for them.

Correct Soul OF: WAIKE

Powers Given (Thanks Bulba =^^=):

Flame Barrier: To create different variations of sheilds and use them in other ways besides defending. Like keeping someone from escaping or collecting things. Kinda like Green Lantern's abilities but not exactly. Can't be used at long distances, must remain in close vacinity or else the Energy disperses.

Artistic Blaze: He has the power to draw any picture he'd like, using his talented artistic skills. Once that picture is drawn, he can summon the flame to burn the picture, and once the picture is completely burned it transforms into whatever creature was upon that paper. However, that creature does not have a body of flesh and bones, but rather of pure fire. It does whatever Denny desires, but it will only last as long as Denny's power, or unless it is put out by a LARGE amount of water. (No petty drop of a bucket, watering hose will due. These creatures can even jump in a medium-sized pool and completely steam it, and still keep their form. However the more water dumped upon them, the smaller their form gets.)

Skills: A skilled artist, he's always liked to draw. Can stand his own in a fight, even if he does end up defending and dodging his opponent's attacks.

Immunity:
ARAIN: Immune against her Gravity Manipulation
KYRIA: Immune against Water
DOYOKAI: The Power of Dismal
FEIYOU Against the Unicorn form.

Relationships: Friend and classmate to Lyia Tenyai. Any other, just ask.

History: Has moved around the United States since he was 8. His mother finally settled down and married his stepfather, who currently is a truck driver, cruising the country. After he started attending college his mother went on the road with his Step dad. He is studying Paleontology, an interest he's nurtured since he was 5. He's worked on bones and even helped out at the museum run by the College. Not enrolled in any art classes this year, he's never seen without his sketch book and a pencil in hand, and is always seen sketching something.

Other: For the past few months, he's been having dreams about flames and a giant red dragon. For unknown reasons the dragon has all that he's drawn since he started dreaming. Also is very good at dodging and has very fast reflexes.

Denny Roth~M~Correct Soul of Waike
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I yawned.

I yawned because my Calculus was boring the life out of me.

Sitting inside my room at the Men's dormatory, I had my legs crossed, and my calculus book sitting in my lap. My pencil was in my hand, tapping against the paper with my current finished problems. The table inside the room was covered with some of my books, videos, Manga, a DVD or two, some random sketches, and my folder that had my Calc notes. Music played from my stereo, a CD that I had burned from music I got from the internet.

"Meh... 6 more problems and three I don't know how to even start. Yup.... I'm bored."

Frustrated and annoyed with my math, I shut the book with the problems on it and placed it on the table.

I sighed. College was supposed to be fun, but since the second semester of the school year started I seemed to get swarmed with Math and assignments for my Historical Geology. Looking out the window, I saw the clouds get darker and thicker.

Rain. I wanted it to rain.

I missed the smell of rain, I had loved it since I was young. The smell of the newlyfallen rain, washing away the troubles of the earth and cleansing it. Jake thought I was crazy at times. Wishing for it to rain and keep raining for as along as possible. I didn't care. I liked being odd or weird, but just different

Yawning again, I wondered why I felt so tired. Staying up till 1 AM finishing the Cartoons for the Newspaper last night was NOT a good idea.... I contemplated it some more, and I looked at my bed. My bookbags were laying on the matress we were isued the first week we got to college.

Looking out the window and then at the bed, I decided.

Kicking off my shoes and throwing my bags to the floor near my shelf, and taking off my glasses, I plopped on my bed, my face burried in my pillow. Rolling on my side, my eyelids getting heavy, I went into a hopefully restful nap.

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~Mew Master

[Prof. Jb Wolf]

Name: Genki Ming
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Personality: Very simple and jovial, Genki is often looked over as dumb or slow. While he is a tad slow, it is only because he often takes the time to weigh boths sides of all arguments or problems to come up with some very wise counsel. Unless it comes to those bullying the weak. Genki cannot simply stand that and will often act impulsively to help those who are being picked on or are downtrodden.
Appearance: Tallish, only an inch shy of six feet, with a fairly muscular build. He has a sort of boyish face with some laugh lines already forming around his mouth from so much smiling and laughing. His dark brown eyes have an Oriental slant to them and his hair is a dark black, but it has a slightly bluish tone towards the tips. Long, it falls almost to his knees and is tied into an intricate braid. Wears a red bandanna around his head to keep his bangs from falling in his face. Usually wears a dark crimson blazer over a black shirt and jeans.
Wing Appearance: Large, expansive wings that are sort of half draconic and half angelic. Feathers run all along the back starting red towards the top and going golden towards the bottom. The inside webbing is sort of a darker yellowish-orange.
Correct Soul OF: Waike
Powers Given: *As copied from PM (With some editing to include my character's name.)*

* The power of protection. When using his extreme concentration and almost unnatural body skills, Genki can protect a creature by covering or hugging them with his own body as protection from virtually anything. Of course, depending upon the attack or thing he is protecing from, it uses up energy. (Example: if he was protecting some one from a flying piece of branches, it wouldn't take that much energy. But, if he was protecting from a full-blown attack from lets say... the Arch Angel Doyokai, it would cause an extreme energy drain.)

* Using Waike's ability of Fire, Genki can cause his adrenaline to rush and his body temperature to heat up to give him even more unreal strength. However, the more strength he summons... the more his body temperature goes up, and it wears him out after a while and if he uses so much strength for extreme purposes, his body might break down. (Like a heat stroke etc..)
Skills: Genki has an almost unnatural strength and stamina. He has been both teased and feared because of this, but he always does the right thing.
Immunity:
Arian - Control of Gravity (While not totally immune, Genki can withstand the pressure quite well.)
Kyria - Control of Water (Isn't easily swept away and once his powers are awakened, anything short of a small tsunami sort of turns to steam on his body.)
Doyokai - Power of Dismal (Can easily block out the pain created by this power, but has trouble controlling any feelings of anger or depression created by the power.)
Feiyou - Power of Light (Cannot be blinded by the light created by the correct ones of Feiyou or Feiyou himself.)
Relationships: Brother to Kanli Ming (Box)
History: Had a fairly normal childhood, being very close to his twin Kanli. They grew up with seeing the same things, experiences the same events, having the same troubles... There are some reasons that he and his brother know why he acts one way while the brother acts another. Now, as Angels and their differences grow, the two have begun to stray apart from each other. Genki and Kanli live in the same town and go to the same college as Rurik and Lyia. While Genki is only a sophomore, his brother is a junior.
Other: Doki Doki!

Genki Ming - Correct Soul of Waike
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Click. Click. Click. Click. The rhythmic typing that had lulled me to sleep the night before woke me in the morning. Groggily I rolled over on to my feet, neatly catching the book that had been on my chest. I had been up late studying the damnable math book. I just didn't have the mind for this kind of stuff like Kanli.

Click. Click. Click. Click. Speaking of whom....I turned my head toward the source of the clicking. Sure enough, Kanli was there working on, what was most likely, the same report from last night. His face was blank as his fingers did their dance on his keyboard, the glow of the screen flashing off his glasses.

"Oi...bro," I muttered as I stood and walked over to him. "Don't ya think dat you should get some sleep at least ONCE this week?"

He glanced at me from the corner of his eyes as he continued typing. "I'm just fine, though-"

"A cup of tea would be nice..." I finished as I walked to our small kitchen and started boiling a pot of water. I glanced at the clock. "Its almost noon, why didn't you wake me earlier?"

Kanli didn't answer.

Click. Click. Click. Click.

I sighed and took out a small box of herbs. Sprinkling them in two cups, I poured both us a cup as water came to boil. I walked over and handed one to Kanli as I quietly sipped mine. We passed some time in silence drinking tea. I broke the silence. "You do know we have a lecture to get to."

My brother sighed and saved his work before standing. "Then we should get going." He walked passed me to get his coat.

It had been like this lately. Our differences had never been a rift between the two us. But after what happened....Things weren't quite the same. I sighed again as I finished my tea and then grabbing my own jacket. I had a feeling this was going to be a long day...

[EngiMatikul]

Name: Kanli Ming
Age: 19
Personality: A man who usually keeps thoughts to himself. He does ponder a lot and certainly has his opinions on the world. He has learned mostly to work on logic and repress as much emotion as possible. Though he usually tries to keep a level head on all situations, he finds particularily intolerable concepts of greed and jealousy; he believes that if these selfish emotions were to some how be rid of, the world would become a much more reasonable and livable utopia. In spite of his stoicness, he does show signs of irritation and curiosity, while also retaining a polite manner. Does not usually show much willingness to fight, nor has much attitude to care for much things, making him seem more heartless than he actually is. Lives mostly a rather humble and simple life.
Appearance: Approx. 5'7, weighing just over 90 pounds, a particularly skinny sort of figure. His hair is light blue and a medium short cut, not short as in spiky haired short but no longer than to the neck. Has two long fringes tha go down to the shoulder, each located just behind the ear. Eyes are slightly more slitted, but not entirely giving the impression of an evil or cold hearted person. wears a grayish turtleneck and beige slacks. "Regular shoes", because I don't like describing shoes.
Wings: His wings resemble that of an insect, perhaps close to a mayfly, crane fly, or dragonfly. They are clear with small glowing light blue veins that are not visible from far and only visible from close when extracting; the wings look something like film or glass, reflecting light at an angle but lucid for most of the time. When flying (assuming they fly), it makes a light humming sound and beats at an incredible speed.
Correct Soul: Arian
Power:
- Has control over the physical laws of motion and time, to an extent. Is very straining on him if used and cannot be used in long periods of time.
- Creating compounds from elements. The elements are of the most basic components (Carbon, Hydrogen, Oxygen, Nitrogen, maybe Silicon...) and the products that are formed have no definite shape, are in its most stable form, and are not caustic enough to burn a hole through Kanli's hand (burn it, maybe). Otherwise, he can make as much sugar, water, and glass as much as there is sand and air!! A glass of sugar water, anyone?
Skills: Skilled in logics of Math and Science: Can make almost immediate calculations in physics, Mathematics, Chemistry, and biological aspects of his environment if asked to, identifying, calculating, and sometimes predicting events tha come upon him. (Predictions as in, he can estimate quite easily how soon a flying rock would say, hit him, but he cannot predict what a person thinks or mind read)
Immunity:
Waike: Apathy: Waike and others does not feel as strong in protecting the weak around Kanli.
Kyria: Emotional restraint: Neutralizes spells of love, compassion, and all that sort of him and those around him
Doyokai: Anger Management: Neutralizes the sense of revenge or anger for himself and those who are affected by Doyokai's spell
Feiyou: Steadfastness: Sympathy and doubt from Fei's spell are neutralized in Kanli and those around him.
Relationships: Brother to Genki Ming (Prof. Jb Wolf's character)
History: His outlook on world has not always been so "cold", if one might put it. However, for the most part he grew up with his brother seeing the same things, experiences the same events, having the same troubles... There are some reasons that he and his brother know why he acts one way while the brother acts another. The two brothers, when young, were very close to each other, but as differences and Angels come along, they seem to stray further apart. He and his brother currently reside in the same town Rurik and Lyia are in and goto the same college, though have never met with either. He is a year ahead in college (he's a junior).
Other: Moshi Moshi! *Makes PJBW post*

Kanli
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Unclean streets. Homeless students. Rampant drug use. This was the scenery of the slums, a most degrading and unfortunate area of our city which, more unfortunately, we must cross through to get from our dormatories to the university. Its almost just as disgusting seeing the high built corporations and large chain supermarkets so close to the starving population in the alleys. At least I had something to distract myself from the scenary while walking through; there's a test coming up for Neurology, and I wanted to make sure I've reviewed the subject thoroughly and brought along a small handbook. Unfortunately, I could not speak the same for my accompaniment.
Upon proceeding through the slums, Genki happened to overhear an argument... or rather, a shouting from a kitchen backdoor of a restaurant. We both went to check what was going on, and saw a rather tall and former looking person yelling over what seems like dirty adolescent washing dishes. The adolescent was trying its best to endure the harsh treatment of the manager (assumption).
"Let's move on." Genki tried his best to endure the concept of the harsh treatment, though I can tell he seemed to be in as much pain as the child. But it was when a sort of whacking sound was heard that Genki rushed through the doors and held the manager back from hitting any more.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!?" Genki shouted.
"Let go of me, fool! This boy deserves every strike, indulging in some of the finest cuisines without paying a dime..."
"MAYBE HE CAN'T YOU GREEDY..." Genki didn't even have time to finish up his sentence before he attempted an aim to punch straight into the manager's face. I quickly took the manager by the collar and pulled him back 7 inches, in which at 6 and 1/2 inches Genki lost his balance and tumbled a bit, but got back up.
"The manager does have a point," I stated as the manager got back up and brushed himself. "The child should have realized what was in store for him if he tried something like that. I recognize he could have been starving and had no money, but nevertheless he should have known this place is no place to fool around in."
"The kid couldn't have known better!" My brother argued back.
"Your friend here is right, this child should have known the consequences for stealing a cuisine like this, and as they say, you live you learn..."
"You yourself have more to learn," I interrupted, fixing my eyes on his. "It is true the child must pay, but not to the same amount of torment and torture you give him. I believe what he has gone through in the last couple of seconds is enough to suffice for his stolen meal. I provide this more of a warning than advice: next time, I will not be as quick to stop my brother. Let's go, we're going to be late for school."

[Sakura12]

Name: Ethuil Laerien
Gender: Female
Age: 12
Personality: Young and innocent, Ethuil is the laughter of the group. She is always there to listen and to cheer the others up, and to listen when they are troubled.
Appearance: At 5'0", Ethuil is one of the shortest in the group. Her auburn hair shrouds her shoulders, complimenting her sparkling blue-grey eyes and her dimpled smile. Ethuil often wears bright colours like pink or sky blue, usually a plain tee with knee-length pants or skirt.
Wing Appearance: Long, butterfly-shaped wings that are tinged blue, with what seems to be like silverish spider silk embroidering the edges. When wet, the edges shimmer in the light.
Correct Soul OF: Kyria
Powers Given: ((writen below are the powers given by the great Bulba))
* When with Lyia, if she plays her flute when Lyia sings to create her creature, she adds a powerful force behind the creature of Lyia allowing the creature to last longer and become more powerful. If Lyia stops singing for a while, Ethuil can keep playing her flute and keep the creature going for a little bit.
* Courage. Ethuil can for brief moments of dire need or real emergencies, Ethuil can use Kyria's power of courage for herself, and this causes her to be able to do amazing things- anything from jumping incredibly far or giving a powerful blow. It wears her out however, very fast.
Skills: Ethuil is talented in the performing arts, mainly, music. She can play the flute very well, and is efficient in the piano, cello and guitar, as well as singing aria or soprano (don't worry, she hasn't broken any glass yet). Ethuil is also a dancer, though not as good as she is a flautist or a cellist.
Immunity:
~ Arain: immune to the Power of Balance/Harmony
~ Waike: immune to the Power of Fire, unless the temperature is so high it can melt diamond, then she might die immediately
~ Doyokai: immune to the Power of Dismal, unless Ethuil is already in a slightly crazed/angry mood, which doesn not happen often, considering her music background (music can calm the soul)
~ Feiyou: immune to the Power of Sympathy
Relationships: Ethuil becomes good friends with Lyia, who often watches out for her, like an older sister.
History: A blank. The earliest memory, or rather the earliest thing people know about her is her adoption from the streets by a rich couple who have tried and failed several times to have a child of their own. That was 4 years ago, when she was 8. Before that, nothing.
Other: Another time, perhaps. Nothing now.

*^~ Ethuil Laerien // Correct soul of Kyria~^*

The bell rang shrill and loud, echoing about the empty passageway outside the neat rows of classrooms. I was jerked out of my stupor as people around me picked up their bags and made their way to the door. Over the noise of chairs scrapping the floor, Mrs. Trestine, my Biology teacher, shouted for us to do page 37 of our workbook for homework. Pretending not to hear her, I joined the crowd pushing to get out for lunch. However, instead of going down the stairs to the cafeiteria with the unruly mob, I went all the way up the hallway and made a left turn into the music practice room.

It was empty, as always. No one ever used the music room, besides me. In the corner, the piano stood collecting dust, as did the small pile of scores on the bookshelf beside it. In fact, almost everything in this room was dust-spun, except the cello: my cello. Gleaming innocently on the floor, it was my pride and my comfort. Running my hand over its freshly polished surface, I had the sudden urge to play a tune. I pulled out the piano seat and wiped the dust off before sitting down and setting out the cello foot to match my short stature. Then, I began to play 'Canon in D Major', my favourite classical piece. I did not need the score; I had already memorised it, and could play it almost flawlessly on the cello, flute, guitar and piano. Immersing myself in the music, I played on and on.

Towards the end of the piece, I had a sudden flash, as I sometimes had of my past. This one, however, did not fit with my other flashes. I was actually laughing with a bunch of other people, some male, some female. Shocked, I stopped my bow in mid-note. I had very few friends at school. Despite my bubbly nature, my classmates usually shied away from me, perhaps because of my past. Because I was an adopted child. That was why I had taken to hiding in the music room during lunch hour. So how was it that I was surrounded by a group of people who looked as though they were my friends?

The bell rang to signal the end of lunch. With a jolt, I hurriedly stowed the vision at the back of my mind, lay my cello down on the floor, grabbed my bag and hurried out of the music room for my next lesson...

[Green Lanturn]

Name: Liam Panteras
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Personality: He is very competitive and loves to mess around. He is great around his friends and he is known for not backing down from any challenge.
Appearance: Hes about 5'10. He likes to wear red clothes, and he is used to wearing a red t-shirt with a crimson vest on and black shorts. He has brown,semi-long curly hair and hazel eyes.
Wing Appearance: Kind of like the wings of a salemence, pendulum-blade like in appearance and red. The have orange and yellow patterns in them to make them seem as though made of flame.
Correct Soul OF: Waike
Powers Given:
* Using the same element of Protection, Liam can point to any type of organic plant and cause it to suddenly grow rapidly, to create from anywhere from a complicated maze of growing vegetation, to a huge barrier. The bigger he makes the plants grow, the more energy is required of him. Usually makes him feeling incredibly hot and sweat, thus he'll need water. ^^ If he makes a whole field of plants grow (to perhaps get away or hide) he could even faint.
* Liam can create small animals out of fire for an attack. Only small animals however- nothing bigger than a regular sized dog. Still... they're fire animals. That still burns.
Skills: Liam is known for his skills with science. Renowned in his school for his zoology/botany experience, he takes comfort in knowing as much as he can about his surroundings.
Immunity:
~ Arain: immune to the Power of Gravity/motion(to an extent, i mean, if the archangel used it a couple of times, he would no doubt have to give in)
~ Kyria: immune to the Power of Water(minor instances, not like tidal waves and monsoons)
~ Doyokai: immune to the Power of Dismal
~ Feiyou: immune to the Power of Sympathy
Relationships: Open
History: Lived with his father all his life cause him mother died during the birth of himself. He often feels a little guilty for it, but his dad often comforts him on it, when he can. His dad is a work-a-holic and is hardly around when needed so Liam took up his martial arts in hope to have something to do. It turned out he liked it, and now focuses on making friends at school, so that he cwont have to worry about his father. His martial arts also help him in that, focusing on defensive maneuvers, no one bothers him in any way to worry.
Other: ggrrrrr, nothing for other. It deserves nothing but other!!!



~Liam Panteras-Correct Soul of Waike~


I sat in my science class. Most of the kids in the class knew my skill and they often hated me for it, all except for my friends. I would often turn around in my lab stool and see a glaring pair of eyes, which would immediately turn away once they noticed me. I sssat with a friend of mine at our lab table. Today, our class was working with plants, so the ag class had joined in. Both teachers were in front, doing the experiments on their own, gazing at all of us with keen eyes. I really enjoyed this.

*ring ring ring ring* The class bell rang. I picked up my things and walked out of class, alone. My friends called to me down the hall, but i told them that id see them later, after lunch.

I went directly to one of the tennis courts. There, i would often study my sciences, keeping in tune with what we were doing. Today however, i focused mainly on my martial arts. I set up a fall launcher, and would repeatedly fend off any ball that came in my direction. As one came, i would immediately knock it away, by foot or hand, whichever was next in order. I was always alone in this, however, many thought me a freak for practicing with so many defensive tactics. I thuroughly enjoyed it.

After the machine finsihed, I ran around gathering each of the balls and placing the machine back where i got it. The sun was blazing outside, but i somehow felt very comfortable in the heat. I heard the ball ring, signaling the beginning of the next period. I wiped myself off with a towel, ran to the gym to put my stuff away, and thenv hurried off to my next class, though i knew it wouldnt be much fun, as I had Ag next, and being that my ag class was with my science, and being that i had just had science previously, i knew I wouldnt be doing much of anything.



~Liam

[Mystic_clown]

Good luck with the website Bulbi.

Name: Otaki Maikon
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Personality: He’s a bit on the lazy side and may be a bit insensitive at times. He’s generally a nice guy and a great friend. He may seem a bit of a jerk at times, but he doesn’t mean to be. He’s really good with kids and is pretty brave. He can be a bit over protective at times and sometimes jumps the gun.
Appearance: look here:
http://sonryu.homestead.com/files/orphen01__orphen.jpg
Wing Appearance: They resemble bird wings except they are covered with an orange fire.
Correct Soul OF: Waike
Powers Given:
Once concentrated, Otaki character can create a sheild around any area of his body to make a sort of 'hardness' around it, making a blow with that part of his body immensely powerful. Like most powers however, the longer and more 'unbreakable' a sheild he makes around that body part (like a hand or leg), the more energy is drawn from him.

Protection Flames - He can summon the power of fire to create a circle-like barrier around anything he desires, and the flames can go as high as a regular 2-storied house. This protects anything it surrounds, preventing MOST things from entering.
Skills: He’s skilled at Ju-jitsu
Immunity:
Arian-the ability to manipulate gravity and motion
Kyria-the power to control water
Daiyoko-the power of dismal
Feiyou-the power to control light
Relationships:
History: He’s spent most of his life living on the streets. He knows how cruel the world can be and doesn’t want other children to go through what he’s been through. It was because of this that he started a small orphanage in the slums and has dedicated himself to protecting the children.
Other:

Otaki-Correct soul of Waike
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I sat on the bench at the park, watching the kids. 4 of them were playing tag and 5 were playing hide-and-go-seek. That’s when I noticed that there was one missing.
Where’s little Melissa?
“Otaki,” came a voice and something tugged on my jacket. I looked down to see little Melissa, who had a bouquet of flowers in her hand.
“I picked these for you,” she said, smiling. I smiled and took the flowers.
“That’s really sweet of you,” I replied, “come here.” I gave Melissa a hug.
“Now go and join the others,” I said, sending Melissa over to the others. I sat back down on the bench and continued watching the kids.

Name: Dayube Baine
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Personality: He’s cold, distant and hates everything. He despises the world and what it’s become. He wants to destroy everything. He’s quite intelligent, cunning and manipulative. He’s also very decisive.
Appearance: He’s has short, raven black hair which flops over his face and poisonous green eyes. He’s really pale and pretty skinny. He wears a black shirt, a white coat, purple pants, black shoes and a chain with a silver skull on it.
Wing Appearance: Large, black bat wings which are usually surrounded by a purple mist.
Correct Soul OF: Daiyoko
Powers Given:
Using the power of revenge, Dayube can search through the trash or any sort of thing like that, and summon a drawing that he finds on paper. He then can bring that drawing to life, bringing into the real world and taking the form it's original artist who drew it, meant it to be. HOWEVER, the drawing can only be brought to life if the artist THREW the picture away. Dayube cannot summon his own creations. (Also, the bigger and more powerful a drawing, the more energy drained.)

Deception - Create darkness to surround any object, in a 10 ft radius. The darkness is complete and cannot be broken unless the creature or person walks out of it, or if the person summons Feiyou's power of light, which then they can see two feet around them.
Skills: He’s a very skilled artist
Immunity:
Arian-the power to control wind
Waike-the power to control fire
Kyria-the power of love
Feiyou-the power of sympathy
Relationships: None
History: Unknown (TBR)
Other:

Dayube-Correct soul of Daiyoko
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I sat alone in the darkness, the only from of light was from a nearby lamp. The shades were closed, keeping out all natural light. I sat in front of a canvas, painting a ruined city. I could here people enjoying themselves outside. I despised them, I despised this world. I just wanted it all destroyed.
Miserable insects. Destroying this world and acting like they’ve done nothing. I just want them to disappear forever.
I turned back to my canvas and began to paint the remains of a skyscraper. I smiled at the destruction I was painting. This was the fate I wanted this world to suffer.

[EVme15]

Name: Kayla Nora
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Personality: In a nutshell: she hates the world. Kayla's been outcast and left alone so many times, she has come to think that the world is just a horrid place that should be destroyed. She has to steal to make a living, and doesn't care a single bit about what she's doing. She values nothing except her own life, for if she started to care for something else it would only drag her down.
Appearance: Black hair that goes down past her shoulders. It's slightly wavy in appearance. Her eyes are a dark brown color. She wears a skin-tight black t-shirt with the sleeves cut, so that they hang slightly off her shoulders (@_@ meh, I can't really describe it that well...). She wears black jeans that aren't very loose, but not tight either. Her only shoes are a dirty pair of sneakers that are battered a bit. On her left arm is a blood-red tatoo *which I don't have the time to draw right now, sorrys*
Wing Appearance: She has two pairs, a large one that's black and feathery, and it's connected at her shoulders. The other pair is also black, but it's more leathery in appearance, smaller, and connects to a bit below the back of her neck.
Correct Soul Of: Doyokai
Powers Given: - She can shift her body into a shadow-like state, so she looks exactly like a shadow. However, she cannot harm or touch anything in this state.
- Can wave her hand to silence anyone for 30 seconds to a minute. She cannot do this to any Arch Angels or her own correct souls, but she can do this to any other creatures.
Skills: She can move around very easily, and is able to stay almost completely silent while doing so (if she knocks something over, it's not gonna be silent, but she can hide sounds like her footsteps very well)
Immunity:
Arain: Gravity/Motion
Waike: slightly against Shields (can create small holes in them (from the size of a baseball to half her height) that last only about a minute)
Kyria: Power of Love
Feiyou: Sympathy
Relationships: She'd die before she did.
History: Her true parents abandoned her when she was really young. She was found by someone from an orphanage, and taken in. Since then, she'd been constantly thrown around between foster parents who think they can give her a positive outlook on life (Nora: "Morons...") and then end up giving up. She was finally turned out onto the streets when she was 16, and has been stealing to make a living.
Other: If I think of anything
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Kayla Nora <> Correct Soul of Doyokai

I slowly opened my eyes to the darkness of the alley. All around me I could hear the sounds of others. People out on the streets, laughing, talking, pretending to like each other. Idiots. Someone should just take a nuke to the planet. Then we'd all be better off. You all think you're so content, walking around like that, living your wonderful lives...

I pulled myself up, happy to discover that no one had been here while I was asleep. For once. I hated when others came and took what little I had rightfully stolen for myself. If the jerks couldn't even live for themselves they had no right to mooch off someone else who was in just as bad a position. Ah, yes, a nuke would be nice, wouldn't it?

Light hit my eyes as I walked out into the street. A few people gave me passing glances, but quickly moved on with their lives. Some of the food vendors selling fresh fruit gave me wary looks, warning me not to come near or they'd call the cops. Wonderful how fast a reputation spreads. Now I'd probably never get a meal. At least, I wouldn't from around here. I'd have to try somewhere else, and I was beginning to get hungry.

I slowly walked around, keeping a close watch on the glaring vendors. Geeze, what was their problem this morning? All I want is some food at a price I can afford. It's not my fault that the world deserves to die and I'm standing here pennyless. Around another corner, I noticed exactly what I needed: a distraction. A couple of people, apparently not from around here, were trying to deal over the price of a dozen apples. The man in charge of the cart was preoccupied with them, trying to understand them through a thick accent, and not loose a lot of money at the same time. Silently I strode over, grabbed a few apples, and turned around. I had made it a few feet when a shout rang out behind me. "STOP! THIEF!"

Damn. He noticed me. Without even glancing around, I set off in a sprint. Back around that corner, and... how nice. I quickly dodged a few men standing in my way, grabbed an orange from a now-unattended cart, and ducked into a nearby alley. Sticking one of the apples in my mouth and transferring the orange, with my free hand I grabbed the hanging ladder of a fire escape and pulled myself up. I climbed a few more rungs silently, making in onto the first platform before looking back down. The men were looking into the alley, trying to see into the darkness. I myself had grown accustom to being suddenly pulled into the dark, and climbed up two more platforms before calling it safe. With that, I sat down and inspected this morning's run. Two apples, and an orange. Not that bad. I'd go back down and grab some more, but they'd caught me and would be on the lookout for the day. I'd have to make do with this for now. Geeze, humans were annoying. If everyone just died, I know I'd be happy.

[Emotional Faun Chiko-sai]

*wildly happy* WEEKEND!!!! WEEKEND!!
...I CAN READ EVEN MORE NARUTO!!!!!!!
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Name: Rurik Wetherford
Gender: Male...
Age: 19
Personality: He gets ticked off easily; he's mildly depressed in a cynical way, and does things according to his own particular logic. Rurik is this gigantic walking contradiction, in himself; he believes in rules, and justice, and everybody doing what they should do if it was all a nice and happy world that they lived in; but since it isn't [a nice and happy world that they live in] he also wants rebellion; against fate or destiny or the current state of affairs or whatever... In short, to have order you must have chaos. Otherwise, there wouldn't be anything to have order for.. *head is spinning* right.. that was confusing... he's always for the underdog, and stands up for the weak and powerless... And so he disagrees, in a way, with Arain about the complete dictatorship thing. But, at the same time, he condones justice. QED... he's a walking paradox... x_X; And he seems to have a large well of unwakened anger simmering inside him... very bad temper.
Appearance: He's dark, wiry and thin. He doesn't get enough hot meals, or meals at all. About 6'0", but he moves around in a perpetual slouch, so he seems shorter. His (unkempt, uncombed, etc) hair is dark mussy blonde, but it's going white at the tips, falls slightly over his eyes, and it comes down to the nape of his neck at back. His left eye is grey, and the right one is yellow. Has numerous piercings along his ears. He has crescent-like scars on his cheekbones, and numerous other scars all over him; is a chain-smoker, and whatever he happens to be wearing at the moment, it's guaranteed to look scruffy and worn.
Wing Appearance: His pair of wings is odd; one of them, the one on the left shoulderblade, is a typical angel's wing, white feathers and etc., though the primary feathers are blackish-red, with streaks of said colour going through the wing in a suitably artistic manner. The right wing is a black dragon's wing, twisted and spiked and whorled with occult designs picked out in luminescent scales. (don't ask me how he flies with this.. ^^'') He does not like these wings.
Correct Soul OF: Arain
Powers Given:
- Rurik can use the power of wind to allow him to jump to extreme heights, with extreme agility. Very handy for getting out of tight situations.
- Rurik has a sort of... temper wind. When he becomes angry or upset, the winds around him will pick up and if he unleashes his anger he can summon wind, like Arain, to create a tornadoe or some sort of large wind. The wind however is very explosive, and comes out of no where (it doesn't start slow and then suddenly go fast... it just starts out fast! Blam!) [Oh... how I love the sadistic side of Bulba-senpai xD]
Skills: Blowing his top.. *gets whacked* Ok.. ok... he's quite resourceful at adapting to and using his surroundings to help himself out of any tricky situations that may arise. (Not in a scientific way; purely in the cause-and-effect sense.) Uses any and everything he can, up to and including whacking people with steel pipes.
Immunity:
Waike - Dragon's acid melts right off him, leaving him unscathed. In fact, he would seem to actually enjoy pummeling on dragons. oO;;;
Kyria - "Who's afraid of the big bad wolf? Not me!" er. ahem.. excuse the moment of weakness. No matter how hard the Fenris Wolf may try, it can't eat/bite/munch on Rurik without getting a toothache.
Doyokai - He can see the Nerifi Panther, wherever it is... but he's kind of weak... wait, make that VERY VERY weak to any and all of her attacks/influence, especially those that come with depression and anger attached.
Feiyou - Faith won't inspire him at all, I'm afraid. He's a very cynical person.
Relationships: Eh.. he knows a lot of people by sight... not personally, but he can recognize them.
History: He's technically in college [same one as Lyia], wants to do something related to Social Sciences but since he's almost permanently broke and ends up sleeping during the lectures anyway, he decided he'd be better off on the streets with the slum gangs. He has a much older sister, widowed with four children who lives in the more seedy parts of town, and whom he goes to visit once in a while and try to support if he has any extra money. He's kind of tired of the neverending gang enmities and streetfights, but he's stuck in a rut and he can't seem to get out of it.
Other: *swirly sparkly eyes* Kakashi~~~ oh Kakashi~~~
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Rurik Wetherford.|M|Arain's [Future] Property
"Always look on the bright side of life..."
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He thought, for a while, that there was a small monkey, no, several small monkeys, forcibly flattening him to the frayed linoleum flooring while at the same time making themselves as comfortable as possible. Then he remembered that if he spent a night in his sister's house, monkeys were equivalent to his ragged nieces and nephews. Rurik was not a child-loving person. He removed the four individuals from his vicinity and, half-asleep, walked into the door.

As he brought out a hand to steady himself on reflex, he remembered, quite dimly, that if he wanted to go to college today, it would be a) his last term, owing to lack of funds; b) next to last few lectures, because of it being late spring; and c) he would, quite certainly, fall asleep in class. He'd dragged himself to bed at 8.30 a.m. that morning, after a particularly long, violent and tiring night-morning 'shift', so to speak. It was, currently, noon.

Bloody three and a bloody half hours. The best sleeping place would ideally be class. No people to be obligated to beat up, no nieces and nephews, no sis telling me to get a proper life, and lovely sonorous voice of Mr Whatshisname to fall asleep to. I'll only be able to take advantage of this for the next few weeks or so. Maybe I will actually attend class today.

He proceeded to walk into the door again; this time because his sister had come in to wake her young charges. He was amazed she'd let them sleep so late. Eliza Wetherford was not the most patient of women. Rurik had generally the same temper when he was properly awake; perhaps it was a blessing to all around him that he was not often properly awake, physically or mentally. Not for long, though.

Eliza turned on her best glare. "Oh, so you're finally awake."
"I only slept for three hours, you know." A swift double-take. "Oh, and a half..."
"I often wonder why you come home at a time when I wake up."
"Uh. So you can open the door for me?"
"Whatever. Have you decided to stop skipping school?"
"I don't have any money for skipping *college* to become a matter of choice." A feeble excuse, since he technically would be able to continue till the summer; but Rurik had had this type of conversation too many times with Eliza to stop his habit of grasping at straws. Besides, he was sure she enjoyed it. She was a born sadist, was Eliza. No wonder his brother-in-law died. Probably couldn't take the stress. No one could; except Rurik, because he was a nice little brother, when he wanted to be.
"Until summer, you do." Yup, sadist. And she always had to win these arguments, if they could be labelled as such.
"Yeah, I know.. I'm taking the liberty to fall asleep somewhere where I won't be disturbed- er, I'm going to attend class today."
"Excellent. As per usual, there is no lunch today, unless those buggers whom I do menial tasks for pay up, which is nothing short of a miracle. Kindly resort to your usual method of scavenging. I will hopefully not be seeing you again at an ungodly hour tomorrow morning."
Excellent.

Rurik had not stayed to hear her out; he'd already stumbled out the door by the time she'd reached the phrase 'nothing short of a miracle'.

No breakfast, no sleep, no rest for the weary. The part of Rurik that was actually conscious was mildly surprised that, having walked into solid objects twice in the timeframe of ten minutes, he was not hitting the lampposts covered with long outdated flyers and ads. He thought he'd passed the beginnings of a quarrel, walking past the only semi-decent restaurant in the area (it actually had a dress code); he couldn't be sure, though. Everyday conversations were quarrels, in this part of town. Two guys who seemed like relatives and a kid and a managerial-type person. Oh well. Best not to intervene. His abdomen was aching slightly, along with various other areas of his body; he had barely enough energy to drag himself over to class. He was even too tired to get pissed off.

Class. Ah. A good place to sleep.
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Eheh... Rurik is.. Extremely lethargic... (hopefully, I'll be able to make him adhere more closely to his personality when he's awake..)

[Prof. Jb Wolf]

Genki Ming - Chosen of Waike
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"You should've let me hit the guy. Both you and I know that he ha-" Kanli cut me off sharply.

"And you may have ended up jail for assault." He glared at me from the corner of his eye. "And you and I both know we wouldn't have enough money to bail you out."

I sighed. That was Kanli. Always with the logic, rational. The level-headed one. At least he kept from doing something I would regret later. "I guess I should thank God that I have a brother like him..."

"Now come on. We're already late enough."

"Right Kan..."

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I yawned as the professor droned on about some great philosopher. I was never quite sure why I took this class. Maybe because it LOOKED easy. And it kinda was. Its just the professor...Gods his voice could put a caffeine addict to sleep.

Yet, somehow Kanli was able to stay awake through the whole lecture. He was dutifully taking down notes, but he didn't seem all that focused on the professor himself. He was thinking about something else, I knew it. "What are you thinking about...?"

Before I could ask him, the bell rang. "Alright everybody, I expect a two page essay on what we just discussed today due tomorrow at the start of class." The professor yelled as we filed out the door.

"I'll meet you for lunch at Jet's later." Kanli said as he walked off towards the science lab. "I have an experiment to check on."

"Right right." I said, waving a hand at him as I walked towards the girl's dorms on the other side of the campus. Might as well see if Lisa was there. We had been paired for a project in our Ancient Literature class and we had barely done any of it.

I arrived at her floor and begun counting doors, or rather doorframes from the stairs. It was a strange habit, but many of the girls here kept their doors open in the day, so it was hard to figure out which door was which. As I came towards her door, something caught my eye. It was a slip of paper.

Curious, I knelt down and picked the slip up. "Huh, kind of looks like words to a song..."

That's when I heard it. A voice as clear as a bell. The emotion in conveyed stilled my heart. It felt like...a cool drink of water, soothing the body, slowly spreading till it encompassed my very soul. I was spell bound for a moment, but my curioisty won out as I looked in.

She was laid out on a small couch, singing softly as she stared out the window. The ominous clouds gathering outside seemed to reflect her song. I cleared my throat slightly and she stopped, startled.

"Eh-heh, sorry...Umm...I was passing by and I heard you singing..." I fumbled for words and then held out the slip of paper to her. "Err...I think this is yours?"

She blushed. "Oh, no that's just something I was working on..."

"I thought it was beautiful. The words and your voice..." I murmured. "Uh...forgive me, I haven't introduced myself. Name's Genki."

[Anjana's Halo]

It's 0300. I've just come home from a cast party for the drama production of Cinderella. If this post offends you in its utter inability to be understood, blame the lack of sleep. If you like it, the cause is the same.

Name: Feiyou
Gender: Male
Elements: Light/Faith/Sympathy
Personality: He's an optimistic, light-hearted angel who is always prepared to see the good in something, whether it be mankind or the other Arch Angels' ideal worlds. He could be considered naive with his optimistic view of the world, and, in fact, he is slightly blind to the evil in things. However, he believes that all evil will be balanced out by good, thus changing the world isn't needed.
Appearance: Mortal appearance-Neatly cut dark blue hair with rather long bangs that threaten to cover his eyes, which shine a dark turquoise. His skin is pale, his build is that of a basketball player, and he stands around 5'11." He dresses in a white jacket with a blue shirt underneath, white pants, and black shoes, as well as black fingerless gloves.
Powers:
~The Power to control Light
~ Can summon his element of Faith, to make people believe in themselves and in positive outcomings. It also makes things grow faster, and activiates holy objects to be used as a ward against evil.
~The Power of Sympathy - Can instantly make anyone hesitate for a second, to think about their actions and the consquences. Also makes a creature feel the pain or anguish of another....
~ Can transform into the beast, the "Unicorn". The Unicorn is said to be the symbol of all that is pure and holy. With a diamond-like horn as long as 4 feet, it can attack as well as defend. The kick of a Unicorn is very leathal, and they are unmatched in speed upon the ground.
Weapon: The sword seen in the link picture. Its name is Luz, an enternally keen sword of the Light. The sword's blade sends forth surges of pure light that can either brush the skin or demolish a building.
World: He believes the Arch Angels should not interfere with the world and should leave it be. Though he sees the Earth is in a state of turmoil, he believes that the world will balance out, and good will triump over evil intentions.
Animal Appearance: Clickiness. Just like this, but without the pink highlights.
Relations: Overall, I'll have to say he loves all of his siblings, and would never wish to harm them or cause them grief.
~Arain- Loves his sister's just judgement and beauty. He believes in her view of balances in the world, but doesn't think it should be as absolute as she wishes.
~Waike- Admires his strength and spirit. Feiyou also believes the strong should protect the weak, but this shouldn't mean the weak are then ruled by the strong.
~Kyria- Loves her courage and affectionate nature. Agrees love is good and sometimes all powerful, but disagrees with sending even mostly bad creatures to the Underworld. If there's any good in them, there's hope.
~Doyokai- Oddly, Feiyou could be said to love her the most. He sees the two of them as twins and always regrets that he used most of the power in the Cosmos during his creation, leaving her with such little energy. He dislikes her dark nature, but overlooks it, preferring to love her than fight with her.
Other: Likes being called Fei ^_^


Feiyou: Arch Angel of Light
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I stood on the roof of one of the smaller buildings, gazing toward the tall, proud structures aptly named skyscrapers. The clouds were gathering over the sprawling metropolis, threatening to unleash a torrent of rain. A world of concrete and steel under a darkening sky; how grey an image it formed.

I was in the city known as New York, one of the major settlements in the country known as the United States of America. I had inquired what happened to Old York, but the only replies I recieved were stares or a muttered "Stupid tourist." The people here were loud, continuously bustling, seeming to only care if they can get to work on time or see the show on time, continually rushed with no apparent peace.

Yet, despite the greyness and the lack of tranquility, New York was, in my mind, beautiful. What made it extremely lovely was the contrasts and irony it presented. The tall, gleaming skyscrapers and the great statue named Liberty, who rose tall and proud to defy the sky, were all created by the hurried, harried humans who scuttled below me. The great centers of art and music were beside places of disease and hunger. The rich and proud walked down the same streets as the beggars. Looking at the bad, I could understand why my younger siblings wanted to reform the planet. So much unhappiness and unrest disturbed and marred New York. Yet I looked at the beauty and whispered my small mantra that has found a place in my thoughts.

"Humans can create beauty." The words were snatched away on the wind, to be carried to some distant ear. Certainly, they weren't doing well now, but I saw their potential. All the Earth could be a beautiful as a Broadway stage, if we only could give them time. However, they didn't want to wait. My siblings wanted to reform the world in their own image before the cycles of good and evil could balance out. Certainly, their leadership would help rid the world of evil, but at what cost?

I gazed away from the skyscrapers of New York to look toward the reason I came to this place. A shining light that shone with a brilliance no other soul had. I gave a small smile as I turned to walk down the stairs to the street. I wanted to save this world, and this soul would help me do it. I'll save the world to be from my brother and sisters, the ones I love the most.
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Yeah, that's kinda long-winded yet poetic. Oh, well. *ready to drop head on keyboard*

[Bulbasaur4]

Lyia
~ F/Correct Soul of Kyria ~

Singing... that's what Lyia remembered what she had been doing for a split second, before the voice suddenly arose at the door. Lyia immediatly leapt almost out of her seat, as she turned her head to suddenly see a boy... probably about her age or perhaps a bit older, glancing straight at her...

...holding the crumpled piece of paper.

He soon had introduced himself, complimenting upon the song work she had wrote upon the piece of paper. Lyia could feel her face instantly turn a shade of red, as she felt her voice suddenly want to crawl into a very deep hole and not come out. She had friends... but she rarely got visitors from passerbyes. Name. That's right... he said his name was Genki, and Lyia knew she should probably respond soon instead of gawking.

"Oh... well thank you, really it isn't much..." Lyia didn't take a move to go towards the piece of paper to take it back. She really didn't think much of her work... and soon there would probably be hundreds more in the next week as Contest approached.
"Nice to meet you Genki, I'm Lyia."
A hand. Lyia held out her hand formally, and instantly shook Genki's.
"Again, I'm sorry to have... intruded." Genki spoke, and Lyia shook her head, moving slightly- she found her feet.

"Don't worry, that's why I have my door open. To welcome anyone who wishes to stop by and borrow some thing... I was just practicing for Contest anyway." Lyia gazed at him slightly, and then added, "What about you? Why are you in the Girl's dorm anyway?"

Genki seemed to quick reply, obviously seeing that most guys did not come in the dorm unless they were boyfriends of some other girl. He probably felt a little awkard... and Lyia could only slightly try to hide her grin at his expression.
"Oh...well, I have... well... err.. do you know Lisa?"
Lyia blinked and nodded slightly, "If you mean the Lisa that's three doors down? Yeah, I know her... why?"
"Oh, well we have an Ancient Literature project, and we're assigned together a partners. Thought I'd come to see if she wanted to start working on it or some thing... but then I got distracted."

Lyia listened intently, and slightly sighed. She wished she would have been able to take Ancient Literature... b ut it interfered with her work hours at the marine shore.
" Oh... Ancient Literature? I heard that was a good class to take... you're lucky to be in that class." Lyia spoke, and shamefully regretted such a lame response. She was slightly out of her element... her was some thing new to her, and she couldn't quite explain the feeling. Of course, she didn't mind the feeling... just some thing odd and different. Like a whole new experience...

(lol, little does Lyia know how 'out of her element' Genki is! XD)

Haile
~ F/"The Being Reincarnation"/8 yrs old. ~

"Really. Sunshine means that everything's gonna be alright. And daisies remind me of the sunshine too." Haile responded, gazing at her brother with a glimmer of blue in her eye. She was pleased to be walking with him... like she was with royalty.

Of course, ever since Haile was born... she seemed to respond well to her brother. Her parents joked at Phil was a 'natural' with kids, but he seemed even more so with Haile. She never cried when she was with him, and she always seemed cheerful and happy. People said, "She might be an Angel now Phil, but as soon as she becomes 6 or 7, she'll grow into that 'girl phase' and become like a little flea at your side." Well, Haile never reached that phase... and her phase of liking her brother didn't seem to want to fade, nor showed any signs. It was odd... to many other kids, young and old alike.
Other parents with more then one kid were slightly jealous... 'how come your children get along so well?' Of course, Haile had another older brother, young to Phil, but although Haile was nice to him, they didn't have the same connection.


"Here we are Haile, the school." Phil stopped short, before crossing the street. Haile gazed at the massive school, her eyes widening... but of course, the school was far bigger than her little elementary school. It was massive, towering, and rather remarkable in her eyes.

"Phil... how'd it get so big?!" She replied, as the little drops of rain licked a bit at her face and hair.
" People built it that way... " Phil replied, gazing at Haile.

Haile seemed deep in thought, but soon her eyes traveled to her brother as she smiled.
" Well Phil, I walked you to school!!" She said it rather loud and spontenous, as she jumped up and down like a kangaroo, splashing into the puddles.
"Yes you did... now go home, and be careful, okay?"

Haile nodded, waving as Phil crossed the street.
"Hurry back home!! Don't do bad in school! Get good grades!!"
Haile called, mimicking what her mother often said.

Turning around, Haile hummed softly to herself... splashing into the puddles, singing a little sing-song she made up herself. Some thing along the lines of flowers and rain, mixed into some thing to do about eating and dancing. She was acting like a little girl should, of course many passerbyes just smiled, some thing about a little blonde-headed girl splashing through puddles warmed their hearts. Haile was having fun too... until-

SHRRRRRIIIIIING!
Haile fell down, anyone who saw would have thought she had simply tripped. But some thing inside of Haile went off, like an alarm and instantly her entire world turned white. After a few minutes, Haile woke up... to see a figure standing over her, gazing at her with slight concern.
"Are you alright little one?"
Haile instantly leapt to her feet, her eyes being a brighter shade of blue then ever.
"Yes!" She said rather loudly, leaping back at the man with a pair of wide, liquid eyes. She gazed at the figure, blinking for a few moments. Deep with in her, she sensed that this figure was different... it was human, but yet it was not human. She felt love towards it, but yet she felt pitty towards it as well... no- not pitty, a little bit of sadness or longing.
"I...I'm fine... I think. What are you?"
The figure blinked, " You mean who am I?"
Haile shook her head, "No, what are you?" Haile cocked her head to the side, a small cut had formed upon her chin from her fall, but she didn't think about it. The cut did nto hurt... she was more curious in the figure before her.

Little be known to anyone, that Haile was not herself anymore. She had the same, heavenly blonde hair and bright blue eyes of a child, but yet she had changed. She was no taller, no faster... but rather, she had changed inside. Her soul had been awakened... and she understood things that not even some of the smartest humans in the world knew. At that moment she had fallen, and the world was white... the being had awoken inside of her. Haile now understood what she was, and understood that the world was in peril. She also understood the differenct between humans, correct souls, and Arch Angels. All of this... and yet The Being inside of her, was still not fully formed. It was growing... growing with her, so that as soon as it was ready, it could reveal itself. But only when the time was right...

"What are you?"

(Alright, anyone who is an Arch Angel can be the figure. They don't know she's "The Being" and wont' find out, but they will be disturbed that a regular, 'human' is asking them that question. That might make them a little suspicious or 'freaked'... sorta like some complete stranger who has no possible way o fknowing who you are calling you by name. ^^; Haile also will still act like a little kid, and she'll call herself a human because she 'is' one in an offhand way. ^^ )

[Mew Master]

Denny Roth~M~Correct Soul of Waike
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Dreaming.

I had to be dreaming.

Standing on a flat rocky surface, a thick fog around me. The rocks were a dull grey color with no sheen, even from the fog coating everything. I saw peaks of similar rocks jutting through the top of the fog blanket. Thoughts of a baren wasteland seemed to go through my mind as I stood there, looking out infront of me.

"Where..... Where am I?"

I looked around some more. Turning I saw the fog coating everything in every direction. The rocks the same grey color and the ground I was standing on seemed to be swallowed by the fog as it shifted around me. Simmilar spikes of rocks jutted out through the top of the fog bank.

Then I heard something.

A dull long roar, the roar of a creature. Spinning, I looked in the direction I heard the sound. Nothing.

Was I hearing things?

In my recent comedic boasts of being insane, was I losing it? No. this was a Dream. I know it was. Even though I could feel the dampness and the cold of the fog, I could feel the ground under my feet, I knew that I was dreaming. I was asleep in my dorm.

The roar came again, louder and closer. Behind me! I spun once more only to see the tail of a dark shape whisk into the fog.

I watched, hoping, wondering, what was moving around me. What kind of creature was I facing?

A feeling. A sensation. I spun around to see....

A Dragon. A red dragon. Staring, I saw it in extreme detail.

The head was smooth and wedge-shapped, running in towards the snout. Two curved horns started above where the eye ridges were. From the back of the lower jaw and the sides of the head, small extentions of the scales were combed back. The neck was short and I saw it connect to a broad shouldered body. Spikes went down the center of the Dragon's chest and stopped midway down its torso. The arms were long, compared to the neck, and yet short and somewhat thin. Bony spines were at the joints of the elbows, and shackles latched onto the wrists. The shackles appeared to have engravings on them as well as what was left of a chain that may have held the Dragon captive for some reason. The hands were large and sported three fingers each with a claw half my height. Wings started at the top of the shoulders and spread out. So large that they almost blocked out what else I could see, and the black bones that connected the membranes numbered four on each wing. Spines started behind the horns and went down the backbone of the dragon. The hind legs were toned and I could see the muscles moving under the skin. Each foot had two toes, each with a claw about the size of the ones on the hands. A third toe that was out to the outter side of the foot, and a claw that jutted out from the back of the ankle. The tail curved around and the end was segmented with what looked like it could be a weapon.

The Dragon openned its eyes, a light blue glow comming from them. It raised it's head and stared at me with those glowing eyes.

Then it reared it's head back and let loose with a loud earth-shattering roar.

I stood my ground, nearly shaking with fear and bewilderment. I was amazed, and frightened at the same time. At normal times I had some control overmy dreams, but I had the feeling that I had absolutly no control over this one. I don't know what could happen to me.

Then it looked back at me again, the glowing eyes seeming to burrow into my very soul. I stared back, not able to look away, not able to move. I just stared back.

Finally the Dragon reared back it's head, and I saw flames licking at the sides of it's lips.

"Oh no," I muttered. "Not good...."

The Dragon's head came back down, mouth open and intense flames blasted towards me. I raised my arms to block the onslought...

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"AAAHHH!" I jumped straight up on my bed and stared blankly at nothing. I was in a cold sweat, the persperation forcing my hair to stick to my forehead and neck.

My breathing started to calm down and I lowered my head, thinking.

It was a dream.... wasn't it?

I sat up in my bed and stared at nothing for several seconds.

The same Dream. The same dream for over three weeks now.... I thought, running a hand through my hair.

"What's going on...." I asked myself.

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[The_Missing_Link]

Name: Kaia Dunkirk
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Personality: She's a loner of sorts but quite talkative around people who want to hold conversations with her. She is mostly a follower when it comes to group work but likes to be the leader when the opportunity arises. She has the "my way or the highway" borderline attitude and you don't want to mess with her since she can get downright nasty when provoked
Appearance: Despite her natural athleticism, she is on the small side, about 5'3. She has a thin and slightly tanned frame but her muscles are well hidden, making people underestimate her a lot. Her hair is a light chocolate and hangs lightly down to her chin and her eyes are a steely blue, not something you want to look into. She wears a simple black t-shirt with navy blue sleeves, black windbreakers and sneakers for upmost flexibility
Wing Appearance: To the naked eye, they look like bug-esque wings, thin and translucent flecked with a fair amount of red and black but when you come closer, they're actually leathery but have a clear look to them
Correct Soul of: Waike
Powers Given:
- When Kaia fights with her martial arts skills, she can summon the powers of flames to coat her own hands in fire-ball like flames. It absorbs energy from her soul however, so after a duration she starts to generally get weak and needs to rest
- The power of Bind. Kaia can form a small, rope-like piece of energy (it is made from the same energy as Waike's shield, just a tad bit weaker) and using her agility, she can leap above and lash the rope out at a creature to bind or tie them
Skills: She has the natural talent of martial arts and flexibility. Ever since she was a young girl, she's been doing somersaults and kicking everything in sight
Immunity:
- Arian: Immune to balance/harmony
- Kyria: Bones cannot be broken or crushed by the Fenris Wolf's bite
- Doyokai: Less immune to The Power of Dismal. She feels the depression but it's not as deep or long lasting
- Feiyou: The power of Faith barely affects her outlook on things. If she has a negative outlook, it takes a lot to sway her from it and when it's positive, the power cannot make it extreme
Relationships: Open to anything
History: She's led a rather normal life. She's a good student and she's been involved in sports/martial arts as long as she can remember. She lives with her father since her mother died when she was young and they're as close as can be. His belief was that training near fire will harden your body and mind at the same time so she has grown attached to fire over the years as she continued practicing
Other: *stabs* O-o


Kaia Dunkirk
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Weave, weave, backflip, uppercut, another weave, forward roll...
I pictured myself using the moves as I half-listened to Mrs. Stark roll on about cossines and sines. Who needed this junk anyway? My future was with martial arts, and if not that, then at least something that involved sports or history. I know, history didn't exactly quite fit in with the other two but it was my best subject and received my constant attention, like the formers.
2:15, outta here.
I quickly jotted down the night's homework and rushed out of class, my agility and speed letting me weave against the crowd without jostling anybody. Anyone I did knock into, I yelled out a rapt apology and continued on. As far as I knew, everyone recognized me for my extreme involvement of sports, martial arts and school work and either thought I was a snob for being such an overachiever or dangerous to talk to because of my reputation. That's probably why I was alone most of the time, which kind of left me down at times but working out is fair play and leaves me content afterwards.

"Weave, weave, backflip, uppercut, weave, forward roll? Not too bad."
My dad watched me work out next to the fire pit as I started to go freestyle and choose my own moves. He was too old to do complicated moves but tried to work out with me once in a while. He would have to stop earlier than me to take breaks but for a near middle aged man, he was doing fine.
"Might as well stop for now," I slowly breathed and took in deep intakes of air. "I think two hours is fine, don't you?"
Dad broke a quick smile and barked a laugh. I had inherited his facial structure and hair color but not his personality and height. That was all from mom. Unlike me, dad was more friendly and his eyes let you know he was approachable. Mine just said, 'back away and you won't get hurt.'
"I think you could go on forever if you wanted to. I have no idea where your fighting spirit and talent came from but I know it'll help your future, whatever it is."
My small funk disappeared as my eyes lightened up and a small smile broke my face. Maybe one day I'll be completely approachable. For now though, it's work, work, work.

[legendary fisherman1]

Name: Tetsuhiko Kasahara
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personality: Normally he is just the cliche quiet smart type, with a hidden want to kick butt(XD) However, he can change his personality to mimic another personality he see's. Very sure of himself usually, and he thinks that depression is the most idiotic thing of all. He thinks that if your not strong enough to fight your problems then you deserve everything that comes your way.
Appearance: His shirt is like a school uniform. He wears grey shorts, and his shoes are actualy weights for training. His eyes are brown, and his hair is black. He is about 5'6". While he has phisically above average fitness, he has a lot of scars on his arms. Also he is not bishounen in any way(XD)
Wing Appearance: Weirdly enough, he has black angel wings. They are like a bats wings.
Correct Soul OF: Feiyou
Powers Given:
* The ability to copy. Using the power of faith, you can look at any Correct Soul's attacks and copy it, doing the exact same thing. However, it's power is half of the original, and you cannot harm the correct soul whom you copied the attack from.
* Using Feiyou's power of Sympathy, you can gaze at one creature an instantly analyze what they're immune to. You can also instantly tell who is who (this I mean, you can tell what Correct Souls belong to what Arch Angels.) In non-correct soul creatures, you can use sympathy to tell their weakness.
Skills: He can learn ANYTHING faster than most humans. Because of this he is a tactition. He can graph strengthes and weaknesses rather well due to his ability to learn.
Immunity:
Waike: The dragon form. He can still get hurt, but he will have no wounds, or broken bones.
Doyokai: Revenge. He is too level headed for revenge.
Arain: Harmony/Balance. He is too proud to have help from some one else unless he absolutely needs it anyway.
Kyria: Her power of Courage. Again, he would not enjoy getting help from other unless necessary.
Relationships: Nope. He is a loner -.-
History: He has always been a good student. When he learns how to do something, he can easily perfect it and use his intelect to use whatever he learns to its fullest. Even in his youth, he liked to play games, because he like to learn their rules, and strategies.
Other: He watches anime too much XD

Tetsuhiko
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"And that takes out all of your life points to zero." I exclaimed as my brother droped his hand. We were playing Duel Monsters A.K.A. Yu-Gi-Oh. I was kicking his butt for the third time in a row with my life-point deck against his ocean deck, and it felt pretty good. "I cant believe it! I have more limmited cards with more power, and you still beat me. One more time?" my brother Andrew asked me with pleading eyes.

"No, I dont think so. I have to work on a Doujinshi" I told him simply. I went into my room to get out my notes. 'So lets see...I have 3 tournaments planned, 2 adventure saga's, and one action saga. I have too much work to do.'I thought as I got on the internet. 'Time to find my inspiration.' I thought as I went to a Japanese word sight. I needed to find punned words for names of people.

'So I've got Eimei, Ojama, Shinki, and Gohei. I need four more names to go'. Finding out the names for my different kinds of kis' was relatively easy. I had Hiki, Juki, Suiki, Kazeki, Sanki, Chiki, Ameki, Fuseiki, Mirraki, Meiki, and what they all went into, Psyki. Man am I good :).

"Hopefully, I will be able to have an actual manga or anime when I grow up. Hopefully" I sighed as I got up from my computer to get an apple. 'This is the one thing I hate about stairs. You have to go up and down em.' As I got down to get an apple, my mom suddenly went up to me "Oh Jacob I need you to go to the store to get a pack of Seven Up. Could you go?" my mom asked me.

"Well okay then. So which store do you want me to go to?" I asked in vain Seven Eleven was the closest so there was no doubt that she would make me run there. "Oh just go to Seven Eleven. Here I'll give you some money for the soda." she told me with her purse in hand getting out a Ten-Dollar bill out. 'Score another one for me' I cheered silently. I took the money as I spinted out the door. Seven Eleven was not far so spinting then jogging seemed like a good idea.

[EngiMatikul]

Kanli, Property (?) of Arain (You know, I wonder... if I were to be considered property, and Arain is trying to set up a communist-like world where everyone is supposed to be equal, wouldn't that be ironic because technically no one would own anything in that sort of world but yet Arain is technically "owning" me and Rurik... Ah, my head hurts.)
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"The transformation should take a twenty-four hour inoculation period, so we should be finished up by tomorrow. I suppose that's all we can do for now, I'll catch you later then," I told my lab partner. We put back our lab coats, took our bags, and left for the rest of the day. I, as always, have a lunch appointment with my brother, so I best not disappoint him.
One of the interesting and lesser known aspects of this project that I took up and my occupation as a lab assistant is the concept of creation... people usually associate that with the arts, but in actuality science itself is the same experience, the same form of creating something "new" and discovering what results from it... It's not the brute memorization as some people take it to be--
"Who's there??" I turned around in the middle of my thought process, expecting someone who has been following me quite some time to, well, be there. However, I saw no one. This was strange, because I was quite sure I have heard the same footsteps walking at the same pace for quite some time already, never too far behind me...
A hand fell upon my shoulders. I must admit I emitted a brief moment of surprise as my eyes widened for a moment, then returned to normal as I turned to face whoever was stalking me.
"If you've come to rob me, I'm afraid you'll have nothing to pickpocket fro--..."
Again, there was on one there.
I paced around a bit. Perhaps Genki was right, I should get more sleep, especially if it's causing hallucinations and imbalances in my chemical brain makeup. I'll probably have a bit of trouble adjusting my internal clock after a rest in the afternoon, but at this pace I may be going insane. Or maybe I'm just overexaggerating from a lack of sleep. In any case, I took out my cell and dialed Genki's number.
"Hey, it's me. I can't make it to lunch today, I'm feeling a bit lightheaded so I'm going back to the apartments to take a rest."
"You sure you're okay?" Genki seemed to always be worrying about me.
"Yea, it's just a lack of sleep. Sorry about the lunch, next time it'll be on me."

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I'll let Angel person decide if it's Arain or if Kanli really is just going crazy.

EDIT: Just to clarify, transformation is generally a more scientific term for inserting genes into bacteria and inoculation is a fancy word for growing them in Loria broth in 37 degrees C. I am NOT making some monster, as PJBW misinterpreted it as.

[Mystic_clown]

Otaki
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"Come on kids!" I called, "Time to go!" A few of the kids groaned as I gathered them up.
"Now where's Sakura?" I asked myself. I then saw Sakura walking up to me. She had a nasty scab on her leg and she was trying her hardest not to cry.
"What happened to you?" I asked.
"I fell on the pavement and hurt my knee!" She replied, bursting into tears.
"Oh girls are such crybabies," A boy said, "Why did they have to be so weak?"
"Now that's not true Micheal!" I growled, "There are plenty of strong girls out there. Many make you appear weak."
"Like who?" Micheal asked, trying to prove me wrong.
"I'll show you. Follow me."

I led the kids over to a house not far from the park.
"Take a look over the fence," I said. Micheal took a peak. I looked over as well. There was a girl practicing martiel arts in her back yard with her father.
"Who's she?" Micheal asked.
"I've never really spoken to her," I replied, "But I've heard her name is Kaia and she pratices martiel arts, just like I do."
"Wow."

Hope you don't mind TML.

[Prof. Jb Wolf]

Genki Ming - Chosen of Waike
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Lyia. She seemed like a very nice girl, but I could tell she was shy. "Kind of reminds me of Kaori..." I mused lightly, but I immediately shook the thought away. "Best not to dwell on those memories, especially now."

"Yea, Ancient Literature is an interesting class to say the least. Though the professor has a tendency of acting out scenes in the middle of class." I said with a laugh and a smile.

A small smile played across her lips at my comment. That smile. It gave me a feeling I ha-oh wait a second, that's just my cell. "Excuse me." I said, as I pulled it out and flipped it open. "Yo, Genki here."

It was Kanli. "Hey, it's me. I can't make it to lunch today, I'm feeling a bit lightheaded so I'm going back to the apartments to take a rest."

He sounded more than just light-headed. As if something else was bothering him. "You sure you're okay?"

"Yea, it's just a lack of sleep. Sorry about the lunch, next time it'll be on me."

Before I could say anything else he clicked off, leaving me with the flat tone. I sighed and shook my head as I put my cell away. "Wonder what's buggin' Kanli...he sounded as if he'd seen a ghost or sumthin'...." I thought. "Maybe it has something to do with why he's not sleepin'."

"Umm...is everything okay?" Lyia's voice broke me out my thoughts.

"Yea, that was just my brother." I said, once again brushing thoughts of my brother for later. "He just said he couldn't meet me for lunch."

"Oh, I see..."

"Hey, I don't wanna sound too forward or anything, but..." I gave her a disarming grin. "But if you haven't had anything to eat, wanna join me for a bite?"

She was caught off guard by my request. "What about your project?"

"I figure I can find Lisa later, anyway and I haven't had a bite to eat all day. So what do ya say?"

[Anjana's Halo]

Another late night, sleep-deprived post. [must sleep more]


Feiyou: Arch Angel of Light
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I strolled through the outskirts of New York, casually walking past the one family homes with a small smile on my face. Certainly, the sky was still grey and damp, but the people smiling as they went to their seperate destinations and the delighted children laughing as they splashed in the puddles only made the day more charming. There was no possible reason to alter the world. Even though I haven't seen my siblings, and only concluded they would wish to change the world from what I remember of them, they couldn't possibly wish to recast the world seeing a scene like this. My smile only grew bigger when a small girl in a raincoat hopped by me, splashing in each puddle and humming a soft, happy melody. I would note which souls resonated so strongly with mine, but I didn't want to interrupt their lives for nothing. For, in fact, there was nothing to do. The world, though flawed, was still good.

Something hit the sidewalk behind me, causing me to turn around. The little girl had fallen to the ground, and she wasn't moving. I ran back to her and knelt down, turning her face upward. She was still breathing, and there was a small cut on her chin. I concentrated my power of Sympathy to see what had happened. She had simply fainted, I found, and would be fine in a few moments. I was about to reach forward to try and heal her wound when her eyes flew open. They were a startling blue, piercing yet gentle.

"Are you alright, little one?" I asked. I had already developed an attachment to this girl, I discovered. My Sympathy had also shown that she was a wonder-filled child who loved and was loved. So sweet and innocent, I couldn't help but care for her.

She instantly lept up, as full of energy as ever. "Yes!" She looked at me with those lovely azure eyes for a moment, then said in a slightly timid but determined voice. "I...I'm fine... I think. What are you?"

I blinked. Did she somehow know...no, the child had simply mixed up her words. " You mean who am I?" I asked, correcting her.

"No, what are you?" She cocked her head and waited for a reply, ignoring the cut on her chin. I was speechless. Not who, but what am I? It was impossible for this small girl to know I wasn't truly human. It was preposterous to even think it. And yet...It would be best to talk her out of that thought.

"What are you?" she asked again, cocking her head to the other side, allowing her blond hair to bounce around her face.

"What are you?" I returned, remaining on my knees and smiling to not startle her.

"I'm human! What else could I be?"

"If that's the case, what else could I be?"

"You could be...um..." Her imagination had faltered.

"Maybe I'm a hippopotamus in disguise," I said mischieviously.

"You couldn't be a hippo! Hippo's are fat!" She smiled, perhaps thinking of a hippo dressing up as a person.

"Or maybe a three armed alien?"

"Where would you hide the third arm? I know! You could be an elf!"

"Or a talking box of cereal."

"Or an angel!" She giggled. I kept smiling. She had struck the truth, but she did it in a joking matter, not really believing what she said. Still, I couldn't help pursuing the subject.

"I'd have wings if I were an angel, wouldn't I?" I asked. She nodded, still smiling. "Do you believe in angels?"

"Yeah. Mom always says God gives everyone a guardian angel to help them. I bet my guardian angel has big fluffy pink wings."

"Pink? Why not white?"

"I like pink better. Anyway, almost all angels have white wings. My angel would be special." I was loving the child more and more. A strong belief in a heavenly guardian, that was so wonderful in a girl so young.

"Perhaps you should be getting home," I said, standing up. "Are you certain you feel fine?"

"Yeah. Hey! Can you walk me home?" The question startled me. I had already turned to go, and this caused me to turn back around.

"You know, little one, you shouldn't speak with strangers."

"It's okay. You're nice. I'm Haile. What's your name?" She streched out a hand to me. Smiling, I took it.

"My name is Feiyou, but I'd like it if you called me Fei." She continued to jump in each rain puddle we passed, soaking my pants and shoes, but I didn't complain. It wasn't close to noon and already this had turning into a fantastic day.

Yet still...Haile's question haunted my mind, a ghost always at the edge of my thoughts.

"What are you?"

[Mew Master]

Denny Roth~M~Correct Soul of Waike
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With my shoes on and my hair tied back up I looked at the clock on my shelves. It was a little after noon.

Maybe these dreams are caused by my lack of basic food groups....... Na. But I was hungry, and the Cafe was open. The Men's Dorm and the Women's Dorm each had a cafeteria on the bottom floor with the front desk. While the guys dorm mainly had fast food with some healthy choices, the Women's Cafe had a basic All-you-can-eat buffet with a different menu every day.

(OOC: Kayla.. I just thought of something. Do the buildings at the college we're all at have names or what? It's going to get difficult to name the certian departments. If you're at a loss for names I can offer something from FHSU. ^^U)

I grabbed my coat and made sure I had my wallet with me with the School card that had my meal plan on it. Putting on my hat I walked out and locked the door, hopping my Roommate had his key with him or else he'll be locked out for half an hour.

Making sure the door wouldn't open, I walked down the hall and towards the stairs and the Elevator. Living on the 7th floor of a men's dormatory wasn't that bad, as long as you didn't have to take the stairs up. Skipping the elevator I took the stairs, which was faster than waiting for the Elevator to come up and then ride it down. Providing no one got on inbetween.

On the first floor I pushed open one of the glass doors and walked through the Men's Parking lot.

The Girl's dorm was about 90 meters away from the Men's. Following a sidewalk and past a small street.

As I walked, I felt the wind pick up and I stopped and let the wind rush over me. It was a nice cool breeze that felt good after being in my dorm for a bit too long already. I yawned as I continued walking towards the Girl's Dorm.

Walking through the Girl's Parking lot I went through the back door, where there were already some people leaving from lucnh already. I walked up and openned the door, letting myself in.

The hall took a L-shaped turn towards where the Cafe was, passing the Elevators as I did. There were a set of stairs down that were faced straight towards the glass doors of the Cafe. As I walked, I saw some people walk down the stairs and heading towards the Cafe....

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[Green Lanturn]

Liam Panteras~Correct Soul of Waike
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Yet another science class passed. The teachers, as I had expected, sat me out, for I had already accomplished the lab. I sat down, reading up on some of my studies. . I waited for a while, until finally, the bell sounded, anouncing the final class would soon begin, and that this class was over.


I walked out of the class, students were speeding all around. As I walked, one girl ran into me. She seemed rather nice, and as I picked up my falen books, she apologized.

"Hi, I'm Liam." I offered my hand and she laughed. "Im Ethuil." I took it back and said, "see ya around." I turned around and headed for my next class. I walked in, my Math teacher preparing the overhead. I looked and watched as Ethuil, the girl I had bumped into, walked in and took a seat. "Howq had i never noticed?"

I began sketching around before the class bell rang. I took a pencil and jsut begin to draw. Images of a dragon came to mind, a flame dragon. I sketched out what was in mind. I looked at it and couldnt help but think it was real. Why was I drawn to this drawing of a dragon. I was too affixed, it seemed, cause when I looked up, my teacher, Mrs. Tanaka was stanind over me.
"I trust that you will begin to pay attention now," as she grabbed the sketchbook and set in on her desk.
Some girls on the other side giggled a bit :sweatdrop , but Ethuil didnt.



Hope thats ok Sakura.


~GL

[Haruko]

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Tenshi Shun Matsumori Jr.-Correct Soul of Feiyou
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"Shun,almost ready?"I heard a voice coming from the hallway. It was father. As much as I hated him, I depended on him for a ride to school.Until I could get my drivers liscence.

"Almost."I replied blankly. I had took a quick shower, and finished blowdrying my hair so I wouldn't catch cold today.I took a rubberband, and placed it in my hair to form a loose ponytail. I then closed the door to my bathroom, and went to my bed(which I rarely use.) to put my socks on.

"Ready."I announced, taking my Laptop/Book bag with me to the front door. I put my shoe's on there, and followed my dad to his car[locking the door, of course.]. His co-worker, Steven, was with him, sitting in the front seat.

Father started up the car, and we were on the way to school...the one place I dreaded everyday going to.I kept my eyes closed for most of the ride,silently hmming to a tune I had stuck in my head.
"Don't fall asleep, we're almost there."Father said, having Steven litely punching me in the shoulder. I shot my eyes open, and gave him and my dad a glare.

So I couldn't close my eyes anymore, so I leaned against the window, watching the kids who were walking..



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[Bulbasaur4]

You can pretty much just make up everything... imagine it being a fairly big college or university. ^^

Lyia
F - Correct Soul of Kyria

Lyia listened to the conversation, trying not to be a snoop but it was rather hard when he was talking right in front of her. She wondered what was wrong... and soon she found out that Genki's brother wasn't feeling too well.
Poor guy... feeling sick isn't fun... Lyia thought, unable to help feeling sorry for anyone who was ill. But then some thing to eat... he was a very outgoing person, Lyia could tell that by the ease of his speech. Very confident... some what reminded her of those guys who stood up doing impromtu speeches at her old high school. Smiling slightly, Lyia turned around to grab a small blue pouch with her money, and nodded.

"Sure, I haven't ate either... guess it would be good to take a break from everything."

"Great! Then let's be off!" Genki said, his voice very upbeat and full of a lively tempo. Lyia couldn't help but let her smile grow, he seemed like a really energetic, fun person.

They both walked out of the girls dormitory, and soon were outside. The clouds occasionally sent a small, shivering mist down to the ground as the clouds lumbered in the sky. Lyia didn't mind the rain, in fact nothing about rain bothered her at all. She followed Genki, hoping he'd have a place in mind on where to eat because she wasn't one to make decisions. Always indecisive, Lyia found it hard to even pick out her clothing from day to day.

But the dreaded question came.

"So, do you feel like eating any thing in particular?"

Although the campus had a buffet always for food, it was only served at certain times in the day. But there were places to eat right next to the campus, some budgeted by the school and others businesses taking advantage of the high student population. Lyia had no idea.

"No... I'm up for pretty much anything. How about you decide? I'm always horrible at making decisions." Lyia said, blushing in slight embarressment at her flaw in her personality.

As the rain threatened to pour from above, there was a sense in the air that sent a slight chill down Lyia's spine on the occasion. As if the rain was foreshadowing an event to come...

Haile
.: F - Reincarnation of The Being - 8 yrs old. :.

Splashing in the puddles, Haile was very pleased with herself.

"Fei... Fei... I like that name! Reminds me of Faeys!"
Feiyou's eyes blinked slightly, giving Haile a confused look as if not understand what the little girl was saying. Haile only giggled, stopping her splashing spree to gaze up at him.

"My brother reads me stories. One of the books talks about Faeys- they're like Big Fairy people who gave gifts long ago. But if you're name's Fei... then maybe Faeys were Angels. Especially if they have pretty eyes like yours."

Haile smiled again, meaning nothing of the Angel mark, and mostly she was teasing. Despite her age, Haile was rather more intelligent then most 8 year olds, but hid it with her overly energetic and optimistic self. Fei smiled at Haile at the pretty eyes comment, as Haile twirled around in the rain and then stopped again.

" Are you an older brother to some one?"

Fei's expression was bewildered slightly, but always full of kindess and a rather loving manner.
"Yes, I am actually."
Haile beamed, "I knew it! You are have to be the oldest brother of your siblings. I can tell."
This remark left Fei more curious, and Haile was proving to be an interesting conversationalist indeed.
"Why would you say that?"

Haile blinked, tucking a strand of loose, golden-tinted hair behind her ear as she shrugged.
" My oldest brother is really nice, so all eldest brothers must be nice. You're very kind to have helped me and to walk me home... so I figured you must be like my brother Phil. You remind me of Phil... and I bet now he'll remind me of you!"
She nodded as if to confirm it, but then suddenly she saw Fei smile, and then jerk his head to a nearbye car that was approaching. Confused, Haile turned her head as well, and even though the car had not passed them yet, Haile could make out the figure of a boy sitting in the car, pressing his face to the window with alook of pure boredom and depression. Haile blinked, suddenly feeling a great sense of understanding. Fei wanted the boy... not in a twisted way, but in a way that was just right. That boy in the car was like Fei...
"He's like you..." Haile mumbled, not quite understanding herself but some how sensing that what she had said was right. They were like each other, but yet Fei had the 'likeness' greater.

With out a glance of warning, Haile ran. She tore off from the puddle, out into the middle of the street. Her hair waved like beautiful golden ribbons in the air as her wide, blue eyes gazed at the car that was coming. As the small pitter patter of rain bounced off her teal raincoat, she stopped her run until she was in the exact lane the oncoming car was in. Haile stopped, and held out her hands bouncing up and down. The car, or the driver of the car, was obviously startled and screeched to a hault as water sprayed everywhere. Fei's eyes grew wide... but the emotion with in them was rather uncertain to anyone who could have tried to guess what he was thinking or feeling.

The car stopped, only a foot short of Haile before it came to complete stop. Haile showed no fear, no signs of anything but a smile was placed upon her gentle face.



(^^ The car is the car that Shun is in. I'm not sure how this will work out... but I was thinking along the lines that either Fei would ask if he could speak with Shun, or Haile could pretend to know Shun and want to walk him to school for Fei. Just ideas... lol.)



Oh! and All Arch Angels- it is up to you how you 'awaken' the powers of your Correct Souls and such. ^^ Creativity is key.

[EngiMatikul]

Well since apparently no one else took Kyria and I didn't want B4 to overwork her RPG on the characters, everyone has the bad luck of allowing me to play Kyria. Anyway, if I'm not lovey-dovey enough, sorry.

Name: Kyria
Gender: Female
Element: Water/Love (o.O)/ Courage
Personality: She's one of those characters that adore anything that's cute. She's a bit ditsy in that way, but not to let that fool you; she knows what she is doing and, like the emotion of love itself, can be very cunning. However, she is overall a very nice and compassionate person, and has the belief that if only everyone was to be nice to each other the world would be fine; in fact, she feels compelled to help anyone in need of help and can never get used to things dying or dead, no matter how many times she's witnessed it and understands its a part of life. She believes more in bringing the good out of people by talking (hence her cunningness) rather than fighting to prove her point. For those she condemns as hopeless, she will try to be as quick as possible in getting done with her job by sending them to the underworld.
Appearance: What B4 showed you guys. When she's in human form, she has sparkling sapphire-blue eyes and violet-blue hair with length just past the shoulders. She wears a navy blue turtleneck and your typical set of jeans. She occasionally has a pink apron, as because of the "job" she took up while on earth. 5'10, about 100 lbs, so a rather thin figure.
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> The power to control Water
> Can give anyone a sudden feeling of courage, giving them a boost of power, energy and endurance to give them the edge to protect or battle (although Kyria is against this.)

> Power of Love - it can cure any sort of ailment such as delusions, nightmares, paralysis... it CANNOT bring things back from the dead however. It also some times can be used to calm the good, and if they are evil it causes the creature pain.

> Can transform into the being known as the "Fenris Wolf." This wolf is the reincarnation of the great Norse Mythology Wolf, who was said to have swallowed the sun. This is not true, but there was a Fenris wolf who aided the ARch Angels in protecing earth until it died. It then gave Kyria it's form as a sign of loyalty. The wolven form is huge, and it's jaws are unrivaled in power to crush things. The wolf also has the power to turn it's form into an outline of a shadow, or liquid of anything... but it cannot attack during this state.
Weapon: She has a bow that's stealthily disguised as a harp. This way, she can chant her spells using a harp and, if the former does not work, immediately summon liquid arrows and fire them using the same harp. The arrows cannot be caught and dissolve immediately after striking the opponent, but upon a strike they are as hard (and cold) as ice.
World: LOVE AND PEACE!!! LOVE AND-- Ok, what she's really going for is an idealistic utopia where everyone is amazingly nice to each other and there is no hatred or anger in the world. In doing this, she realizes she must eradicate a few "bad" hearts to ensure that people would be at least respectable to each other.
Animal Appearance: A wolf. If I find a pic I'll edit and post.
Relations:
Arain: Kryia thinks Arain has the right idea, but using the wrong methods. The most logical way of running the world in her mind is to follow positive emotional feelings, not complete reason. Part of creating her world is based on emotion, after all.
Waike: Admires his sense of protection. However, she wishes for each and every person to be able to use their emotional courage, not having a split in the "strong" and the "weak". She also finds it sort of ironic that Waike fights against "evil" when he himself created the creatures on the earth, some of which he now considers "evil".
Doyokai: Actually, she feels rather sad for Doyokai. She realized (maybe before others) that she was the one to follow her and upon her arrival she regained most of the energy that Doyoukai was not able to regain. She knows Doyoukai is a threat and will fight her against her sense of anger and jealousy, but even she believes that perhaps Doyoukai can be saved from the underworld, if Kyria can just calm her...
Feiyou: Kyria had a recent argument over why there was too much greed, anger, and corruption in the world that they created with Feiyou. Kyria wishes Feiyou could see and understand realize the negative emotions or lack of emotions in some beings; she believes that Feiyou has the right idea on love and happiness, just could not see (or is not willing to see) the negatives such as hatred and carelessness of today's society that must be rid of. She believes that people DO change over time... they can just do it in the underworld.
Other: WE SHOULD ALL LIVE TOGETHER AS ONE BIG HAPPY FAMILY!! *is practicing lovey-doveyness*

Kyria
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"Goodbye Mrs. Kyria!! I love you!!" The child hugged me one more time before leaving for his new family. The joy of a child, having been in the orphanage for several years, finally finding somewhere new to live can never subside.
"I love you too."
After the child left, I sat down in one of the rocking chairs provided by the ophanage. The place was small, but efficient and a perfect place to start my work. I can't do much to help the entire world until I have some key on where the Correct Souls are, but at least I can inspire a few children of the future generation to have hope and aspirations in their lives.
I only wish I could do the same with their parents. I don't blame them for bringing them here; in fact, I can almost thank them for giving them a chance to live on... I only wish I could at least talk with a few of the parents, to inspire them with the same such hope. They all look so sorrowful when they come in... Someday, perhaps when I'm in charge of the forms... assuming that I haven't begun changing the world...
"Mrs. Kyria! Mrs. Kyria!!" Little Jonny was calling out to me.
"Yes, yes, what do you want?"
"I want something to eat!!!"
I cringed a little and looked away. "Umm... Why don't you go and get Mrs. Lanette to get you something from the... kitchen??"
Even though I realize that humans must eat to survive, I still could never get used to the horrors I saw one day when I was shown the refrigerator. After the child left to badger Mrs. Lanette, I sighed. Oh well, I guess not everything can be as ideal as I would hope it to be.

[Elemental Seribii]

Whee! The stalking of Waike's Correct Souls begins.

Waike - Archangel of Fire
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I had managed to reach a totally different place - the busy streets of Tokyo, as I had learned it was called, held little for me at the present moment.

When I had reached another place, and I could feel the power of my siblings grow and lessen as I neared and drew back from each of them. I couldn't recognise each of their signatures yet, I was still to far away from even the closest. Maybe I would meet them, by luck or by fate

I was at a home, and I could sense a real fire. The tangible kind, that burned and flickered.

With unwavering determination, I walked up to the front of the house, and rang the doorbell.

A shout could be heard from inside, and a girl opened the door. She couldn't have been anywhere past eighteen, and she stared at me with uncertainty in her blue eyes, obviously on guard. You don't get random red-headed strangers at your door every day, do you?

"Do I know you?" Her words were calm but very careful. I shook my head, and smiled.
"No. My name is Waike, I-"
"Look, if you're selling something..." She stopped when I laughed.
"Of course not. Do you have a fire burning?" Looking at me as if I was crazy, the girl nodded.
"Come in, I guess. The fire's in the fire pit. My dad's upstairs, if you want to talk to him." She opened the door all of the way, and I stepped inside.
"That's alright. Would you mind if I see it?" She obviously was having issues on whether to trust me or not, and I held up my hands in defense. "I swear I won't do anything."

Nodding slowly, the girl walked to where there was quite a large fire burning.

No matter how many times I see it, a fire always has some mesmerizing quality about it. I reached out, and felt the fire spiral and swallow my arm, and I half-heard the girl gasp behind me. When I took my arm back, I still held a small flame in my hand. I held it out to her, as if offering a handshake.

"My name is Waike, what's yours?"
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Blah, bad, bad post. X__x; After Waike deals with Kaia (I hope you don't mind, T_M_L ^___^;), feel free to have Waike start stalking another of his Correct Souls. Mwahahah.



Philip Mitleid
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I felt strange. Come to think of it, I had felt strange all morning, but hadn't the time to recognise it. But there it was, my heart was in my throat and something was nagging the back of my mind. Something, or someone was bothering me.

Was it Haile? She had walked home by herself before. I bit the lid of my pen, and tried to concentrate on my notes, which I should have been taking. I hadn't written anything, and was left anxiously staring at a blank page.
God, Haile, please be okay. I'll kill myself if something happens.

"Psst. Phi, what's the matter?" Jon poked my shoulder. "You're usually writing notes like crazy." He was the person I usually sat next to in World History class, but I had forgotten he was there.
"It's nothing. I'm fine. Haile walked with me to school this morning, but I can't figure out why I'm worried." I drummed my fingers against the desk, and bit the inside of my cheek.
"You're weird, Phi. I can't stand my older sister. All she does is b*tch twenty-four-seven." He whispered, laughter on the edge of his voice. He made a face when the teacher glared at us. "I'm sure she'll be okay. She's smart, nothing bad'll happen to her." He grinned reassuringly, as the bell rang. Both of us stood up, and I sighed.

"God, I hope you're right."
"Don't be so paranoid. See you at lunch."
"Yeah. Bye." I headed towards my locker, to retrieve my French books.

I couldn't wait for the day to be over, so I could get home and find that everything was normal.
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*dies*

[Ali]

Wee, I finally got off my butt and started the sign up. ^^;; La la la. I'll do my Correct Soul whore later? 8D;

Name; Doyokai
Gender; Female
Elements; Darkness/Revenge/Dismal
Personality; Dark and quiet, Doyokai rarely speaks. She always seems to be alone, even in crowds, and always speaks in a soft voice. There always seem to be a aura of sadness and seeming shyness over her that catches people's eye and sometimes draw them to her. Her face always has a calm, sad appearance, giving no hint to her true feelings. Doyokai is slow to anger, but once provoked, she goes absolutely berserk. When she does, there is no resemblence to the calm, sad, collected girl earlier. She becomes angry and violent, and can and will kill people. But whenether she's angry or calm, she lets nothing get in her way. And underneath it all is a bitterness and hate at the other arch angels. She resents being the 'unpure' one, or at least the only one, and she bitterly loathes Feiyou, for she feels that he stole her power and left her with little. Just the sight of him can make her lose all her reason and go into a absolute frenzy. But she also finds herself fascinated and attracted to him...
Appearance; Holy; Click here
Human; See attatchment.
Powers; Can control darkness, use the elements of revenge, The Power of Dismimal, and can transform into "Nerifi Panther".
Weapon; Because I am lazy and tired of typing right now, it's Sailor Saturn's glaive! ::coughs:: Yes, you read that right. It has the name 'Itachi', and it amplifies her power. Using it, she can become as strong or even stronger than the other angels.
World; Doyokai's ideal world is one riddled with hate, chaos, violence, revenge, and strife, with her at the top and in power.
Animal Appearance; Nerifi Panther, Doyokai's animal form, is a huge giant winged dark panther, so dark that it's fur isn't black - it is the absence of light. Her teeth and claws, however, are a brilliant diamond white - and just as hard - and her eyes are a emerald green.
Relations; Arian: Doyokai dislikes Arian's ideas of balance and Arian herself. No surprise, since Doyokai prefers chaos.
Waike: She doesn't like the idea of Waike wiping out all the evil on earth. No surprise there either.
Kyria: Doyokai looks at Kyria with bitterness, as she was born after Doyokai, yet her power wasn't dimished as Doyokai's was. Plus she doesn't like love at all.
Feiyou: Out of all her siblings, she hates him the most. She sees him as the one who stole the power that was 'rightfully hers'. But despite being her hatred at him, she finds herself attracted and fascinated to Feiyou...
Other; She likes fish. Goldfish, carp, eel, she likes them all. She likes them so much that they're the only ones she spares from revenge and despair.

Doyokai - Arch Angel of Darkness
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Doyokai walked through the streets of the city, feeling pleased. Well, as pleased as she could, which wasn't a lot. She ignored some of the stares the young mortal men were giving her as she swept past them. That is, until one approached her.

"Hey, cutie, you look lost. Do you need someone-?"

"No," she cut him off abrubtly, looking up into his face to glare at him. He stepped back automaticly, and half raised his arms as if to protect him from it. His friends laughed at him, and he lowered them, looking sheepish. Doyokai just walked by, never giving another glance behind her. It was about a month, to speak in mortal terms, since she woke up. And what she'd seen of the world so far pleased her. Crime, murder, thefts... They were all petty, but it was a start. Now if only there weren't certain kinds of people... She found herself scowling, and then out of the corner of her eye, spotted a little girl run into the street, right into a oncoming car. Doyokai stopped to watch, eagerly hoping to see the girl get run over, to see the blood spray everywhere, to hear the people screaming, screaming in horror, for dead lifeless eyes-

The car stopped a foot away from the girl. Doyokai gave a frustrated sigh, and was about to walk on when she saw...

Him.

Feiyou. He ran over to the girl, worry and concern etched on his face. Doyokai clenched her fist as she saw him.

"YOU!" she screamed, an animalistic roar.

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[Prof. Jb Wolf]

Genki Ming - Correct Soul of Waike
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"Then Jet's it is!" I said with a smile.

"Jet's?" Lyia gave me a puzzled look.

"Yea, I'm not really surprised you don't know about it. Its pretty close to the less...how shall I put it...favorable side of the city." I waved off her look of concern. "Don't worry though, Jet's is a safe place. We better hurry before the rain starts."

"I don't really mind the rain actually." She said with a smile, but I saw her shiver slightly.

"Yea, but I don't feel much like getting wet."

We walked off as the clouds began to gather, omnious and laden with rain. I don't know why, but I couldn't shake this feelin' of dread, of change in the air. It was probably just from worrying about Kanli. "But this feels like more...like something BIG is goin' on and I just can't seem ta see it..."

I talked with Lyia to take my mind off this feeling. I learned that she was in college with her brother and that she was going into a career in Marine Biology. She was also participating in a singing contest in the coming week.

"That's great, I'm sure you'll win."

"I don't really think so. I mean, I've been practicing, but it seems as if the more I do, the worse my voice becomes, not better."

She looked so sorrowful at that thought. I put consoling hand on her shoulder and minutes passed as I dwelled on her words. "I'm not exactly an expert on singing and I know I don't know you well, but it seems to me that's your problem."

"My problem?"

"Yes. You practice so much, but your forcing yourself to do so. Singing should come from the heart, with to bring it to life with true feeling. To try and force that feeling only serves to make the song lifeless and dead." I laughed. "But what do I know, most people tell me to shut up when I sing."

She giggled and gave me a small smile. "Thanks Genki."

"No prob." We arrived at Jet's and I opened the door for her. "After you milady."

She giggled again and I followed her into the familiar atmosphere of the old diner. As usual, the place was filled with the usual lunch crowd rush. And, as usual, Jet was there yelling out orders and waving me down at the same time. The old owner only had one arm and a gruff attitude, but he was a nice guy beneath his external appearance and attitude.

"Heya old man!" I said with a grin as we took a seat at the booth my brother and I usually ate at.

"Who ya callin' old ya pup?" He growled, but there was a smile on his face. "I see ya chose fairer company than dat brother o' yers."

"Jet, this is Lyia. She goes to the same college as I do."

"Umm...nice to meet you Jet." She said quietly.

The grizzled man laughed. "Good ta meet'cha lass. 'tis good that Ming finally got 'imself a girlfriend."

"Oh no, I mean, I'm not-"

I laughed lightly at Lyia's embarassment, but stopped myself so she wouldn't feel to bad. "She's not my girlfriend Jet, she's just a friend who's a girl. Anyway, I'll have the usual."

"And fer da lady?"

"Umm...I'll have whatever Genki's having."

Jet ambled off back towards the kitchen as I smiled at my flustered friend. "Sorry about that. Me and Jet 'ave known each other for awhile, so we joke around a lot."

[Fai D. Flowright]

Sorry about my absence from this. I've been feeling extremely lazy now that my Spring Break has started. I've also been slightly busy. But, without further adue, the late Archangel, Arain...

Arain
*~Goddess of Balance and Winds~*

A raincloud slowly shadowed a large city. The descending fog that lightly shrouded the city took no effect on the daily tasks of it's residents. Children of young and old ages made their routine walks to school, some driven by parent that then went to their own jobs. The streets were filled with a continuous bustle that never let down. I viewed them all from the window of my apartment, 7 stories above ground, "Days of rain should be taken for the benefit of it's relaxing nature." I spoke to the dense mist the cooled the air. "Why must they continue to stress themselves like today is their last day? Why do they let their balance of needs fall to one side?" I questioned myself as I closed the open window. "Maybe a walk will help clear my mind of things." I made my way to my door, grabbing my grey raincoat as I stepped out into the empty hall of the building. Locking the door behind be, I walked to the stairs and down them. At the bottom, I approached the glass doors that led to the busy streets of the city.

I let myself out of the entrance lobby and into the masses of people walking down the sidewalks. I blocked out all noise as I enjoyed the serene droplets of water from the heavy mist land on my face and patter on the ground beneith my feet.

As I was pushed along by the flow of people, I passed a variety of homes, stores, and restaurants, one of which had an alleyway behind it. As I looked down it, I saw two college-aged guys rapidly enter the back door, where a loud smack-like noise came from. I slipped out of the crowds and watched the conflict from just outside the door, out of everyone's sight. A powerful conversation that nearly lead to fight ensued, but was prevented by one of the men that had entered. As he pulled the manager-like man out of reach of, what I assumed to be, his brother or friend, a powerful aura emitted from him. "He must be one of the Correct Souls I'm searching for..." I said, almost being pulled to his eminating essence. A couple short statements were made by the group in the kitchen and the two guys headed towards door to leave. Looking for a place to hide my presence, a trash can became my temporary sanctuary from their sight. They quickly moved away as I heard the end of a conversation.

"Now, come on. We're already late enough."

"Right, Kanli..."

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"So...His name is Kanli. I'll have to remember that one...." I told myself as I made my way back to the apartment that I called home, at least for now. I walked aimlessly, still trying to calm myself more. The sky turned darker as it finally began to truely rain. I rolled up the lengthy sleeve of my coat just enough to see my watch. "12:27... It's time for lunch." I said as I dropped the seam back to it's free state. I hadn't been paying much attention to my course because I suddenly felt my body jolt as I fell flat against the solid concrete.

I sat up, rubbing the back of my head when it had hit the cement. I looked around, slightly dazed, only to see the one that I must have run into. He was about, if not the same age as the two I had seem earlier. I got to my feet and staggered over to him, making sure he was OK. That was when I felt the same aura about him. The feeling that he was to follow along with me as well...

He seemed slightly unconscience, but as I examined him further, it seemed as though he had fallen asleep there. I moved to the curb, my senses nearly regained, and cupped some still water from the street into my hand. I opened my makeshift container, letting the water splash on his face and neck. "We must have hit pretty hard or he is just extremely tired," I said to his still body. I put my hand to his forehead, in an attempt to wipe some the pooled water from it. At the instant of contact, his whole body became rigid and sat straight upright; he seemed startled...

"Who are you?" He asked as he loosened up a little.
"My name's Arain. I am the god... I mean, I'm from out-of-state." I had to be careful of what I said. I couldn't reveal my true identity to anyone yet. "I was just on my way to get a bite to eat. Care to join me?" A glimmer of jubilance shown in his unmatched eyes. It was clear that he was starving. "What do you say?"

BTW, Engi, I'll get to Kanli soon. She won't be crazy... Those kind of people scare me... But I want to take care of this one first! ^_^;

[Anjana's Halo]

Third late night in a row. I've given up on sleep.


Feiyou: Arch Angel of Light
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I glanced up from my conversation with Haile as we continued down the street. A car was coming toward us, and inside I could sense another soul who shone with light. Another Correct Soul, I thought, and smiled as I saw the one, a boy staring glumly outside from the back seat. Something about that light was so calming and complete. My small trance was interrupted when Haile murmured something.

"What was that?" I began to ask, right before Haile ran out into the street, directly in the path of the car. Her blond hair shone and bounced as she stopped in the car's lane. The driver screeched to a halt, the car stopping just a bare foot from little Haile. She knew about the one inside, I thought, startled. No, impossible, impossible, impossible. She couldn't know. And yet...

I ran over to her. "Haile, what are you doing? You could be killed." I was repeating a speech I had heard the first time I had walked in front of those speeding metal vehicles. Haile looked up at me, uncertain how to answer. She doesn't know why she did it! I realized with a shock. However, I was now in a very akward position. I would have to apologize to the driver of the automobile, most likely meeting the boy as well. And being this close...I couldn't help but want to talk with him, to meet him and see what he was like, something the others in the car might not want me to do. Difficult, but at least it couldn't get any more complicated.

"YOU!" Came a yell from the sidewalk. A harsh beastly cry that sounded strange from its mortal body but was still all too familiar. I looked up. She stood there, darkly cute with ribbons wrapped in her hair, fury in her lovely face, quivering with a need for violence. The most dangerous, the darkest, the one I loved the most. Compassion, sorrow, affection and pity filled me as I looked into her dark eyes.

"Doyokai," I said, more to myself than anyone else. She walked over with a smooth gait, like a deadly cat on the hunt. I became worried, not for my safety but for Haile and the people in the car. If she wished to fight, I would have no choice but to defend them.

She stopped before me. I gave a mental sigh. She wanted to talk first, giving me time to try to redirect her anger before it harmed anyone. "Do you know her, Fei?" asked Haile. Doyokai looked at her with a small glare of loathing. Knowing her, Doyokai was angry at Haile for not being run over rather than speaking.

"Yes," I said quietly, never looking away from the one so close to my heart. "She's my sister." Haile said no more, sensing she should remain silent. I thanked the Being for her intelligence and insightfulness at that moment. "Now isn't the time for a confrontation, Doyokai," I said calmly, hoping to keep my sister from lashing out. Her face, however, deepened in anger.

"If not now then when, Fei?" she asked sneering the last word. She always hated my nickname. She always hated me.

"Later, in the Central Park? We can talk more on the northern shore of the Reservoir, about whatever you wish." She glared at me, then gave a small nod. She would allow her rage to wait

"You want to leave this place the way it is, don't you?" she asked before I could give another small sigh.

"Yes, don't you?"

"No." Her face had gone blank and emotionless. "No one does. You're the only idiot in that respect." That startled me. They wanted to change the world? Alter it to their image? Impossible. I couldn't, wouldn't let them. For the first time, a desire to confront my siblings coursed through me. "I suppose you want to do something about that now," she continued.

"Yes," I replied. I was about to say more when the door to the car we've been blocking opened.

"Excuse me, could you please hold this meeing somewere else?" asked the driver, an older man of Asian desent. The back door then opened, and he stepped out. He was tall, taller than me with jet-black hair that was tied in the back, and teal colored eyes. The warm glow of light eminated from him.

"Tonight," Doyokai's voice whispered in my ear. I turned in time to watch her walk away, still so smooth and calm, so beautiful and dangerous. If only her hatred for me didn't equal my love for her.

"Shun, get back in the car," the driver said to the boy, completely oblivious to what had happened. The boy ignored the man I presumed to be his father.

"Your Phi's little sister, aren't you?" he asked Haile.

She smiled. "Yeah! I'm Haile, what your name?"

"Call me Shun," he said. "I go to school with your brother."

"You do?" her face broadened even more, if that was possible. "How 'bout you walk to school with Fei and me?" He eyes glittered blue as she looked at Shun. I said nothing, too stunned at Haile's forwardness to speak.

"I'm sorry, but Shun-"

"It's okay, Dad," Shun interrupted his father. "I know them. We'll head straight to school, alright?" I felt into Shun's heart for a moment with sympathy to see why he was so quick to agree. His desire to leave the presence of his father and the other man in the car, it seemed, was greater than any caution he has. And sense he knew Haile slightly, he felt safe with us. His father sighed as we walked onto the sidewalk and allowed them to drive away. Haile, Shun, and I began walking back toward the school. Haile began cheerfully talking with Shun as I thouht. The others still wanted to alter the world. Doyokai didn't lie about that. She had no need, and she often felt the truth could hold the most hurt. Thus, I needed to awaken those like Shun, to stop them, fight them if I must. I looked at Haile's happy face and smiled, still slightly disturbed by her apparent perceptiveness. Thank you, little one, for this chance you gave me, either directly or indirectly.

[Emotional Faun Chiko-sai]

Tsukasa- OhhhhHHhhh... my saviour!! xD;;
Rurik: *rolls eyes* ....you ding...
I laze for one day to watch Gaara epis/do hw/ - Result: topic MUSHROOMS. *twitch* In other words, I must not be lazy.
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Rurik Wetherford|M|Property of Arain. (oO;; well now that you mention that communist thing... my head is starting to throb again... Reminds me of Animal Farm 'All animals are equal but some are more equal than others' *dies*)
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A pretty girl, a collision, the pavement. The solid, sort-of-rough-but-still-quite-comfortable-considering pavement.

"We must have hit pretty hard or he is just extremely tired."

Damn right. Now go away and leave me alone.

Rurik weighed his chances of chatting up the pretty girl, decided they came to about 0.00002/1000000, and remained on the pavement. Almost as good as class, although undoubtedly with its dangers, such as people stepping on him or actually recognizing him. The latter scenario would definitely be a bad thing. S-l-
e-
...the sound of water splashing...
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...onto his face. Then a cool hand on his forehead, gentle, careful. Miraculously, his self-imposed lethargy was dismissed immediately. He stiffened and sat up and noticed all sorts of things that were happening against all probability, including the handsome young lady who was looking at him as though she recognized someone and the fact that he was about to drop dead of starvation.

Properly awake... He hadn't been properly awake for days. Rurik's main personality began re-assimilating itself, doing such necessary things to assure itself of normalcy such as pinching the bridge of Rurik's nose.

...The girl was asking him out to lunch. Fooooooood. Rurik sat up even straighter. He couldn't believe his luck, which was finally looking up after nineteen-odd years of having played him out. (Little was he to know how really wrong this revelation would be, in times to come.)
*
A very little moment later, Rurik was to be found demolishing a large plate of what could best be labelled 'fried crunchy carbon-tasting stuff'. He'd never had enough food to develop taste buds, presumably. Arain, eye twitching at how humans could descend to consume such fare as food, was sitting next to him. They'd gotten to first name terms on the way to the diner. It was raining out, in a gloomy, ominous manner. Nevertheless, Rurik relaxed visibly; to him, the rain was as much a part of the city as the buildings.

Conversion was scant; Arain seemed to be mulling over something, and Rurik was concentrating on polishing his meal off. However, he wanted to make sure of something. By nature, Rurik was a suspicious creature; and strange beautiful females did not just treat you to lunch just because they liked the look of your funny eyes.

He got to the point. "Miss Arain...? From experience, I know that people aren't usually nice to other people just for the heck of it. What job are you planning to give me?"

[Vulpix.ck87]

Zzzzzzz......zzzzzzz...... -_- .. *is prodded awake* Huh...wha..?? Rpg?!?! O_O ARGH!!
Ooookaaay, sorry im late. As soon as the easter holidays began I kinda settled back into hibernation. *looks sheepish* And now im late and.. and.. reaally hungry. *licks lips* geeeeh.. *frantically begins to write post and eat pie at the same time*

Name: Zephania Rhye
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Personality: He always seems to be off in his own little world, and you can tell he’d prefer it that way. When he’s back in the real world, his personality seems similar to that of a wolf - wary of humans, defiant and fierce(not that he’s vicious, but he’s certainly passionate about his beliefs). He’s taken a lot of crap over the years, at school and at home, and he’s become quite indifferent to most people, which he has found is easier and a lot more honest than trying to live up to their expectations and ‘fit’ in. Beneath that there’s cool intelligence, and to certain extent, bravery, though he’s knows his limits. When he finds true friends he’s extremely kind and loyal, and would indeed die for them.
Appearance: Very handsome with high cheekbones and a bold jaw. He’s only about 5"7 tall, shorter than most of the guys his age, slim and lithe. He’s a fast runner, and has quite a good build, but not muscular. He has white scars on either shoulder blade, and slight stubble on his chin. He is constantly pushing back his hair which is dark brown, straggly and always messy. He has beautiful eyebrows and beneath them are deep chestnut eyes that manage to look hurt, tender and fierce all at the same time...
He tends to wear a close fitting black shirt with half-sleeves, black jeans, and a pair of battered black boots. And always, always, always wears his black and grey goggles (though usually around his neck).
Wing Appearance: Quite a large wingspan to say he’s so short, an impressive 6 and a half metre wingspan, relatively narrow and good for accurate, agile aerial acrobatics. The feathers themselves are so black they seem to absorb the very light around them..
Correct Soul OF: Arain
Powers Given: Using the power of Law, Zeph can break and bend laws of the human's physical nature. He has extra speed and agility, being extremely fast. (His speed and acceleration ranges from a Dodge Viper to the speed of light.) However, using the speed of light can only be used for very short distances since it takes up a large amount of energy. The higher the speed= lower distance and more energy.
- Using the hidden combined power of Harmony/Law, Zeph can bend the laws of human tongue, and speak the language of animals. This means he can call for their aid, but however not all animals will respect his wishes or be kind. Some animals do not agree with the Arch Angel Arain.
Skills: He’s surprisingly fast, agile and nimble - he can weasel out of any situation. His vision is extremely good, and his hearing is slightly above average. He feels he shares a certain empathy with animals and it is clear he prefers their company to that of humans.
Immunity:
Waike: Is unharmed by fire
Kyria: His mistrust of people easily prevents him being affected by the power of love..
Feiyou: Is not blinded by light.
Doyokai: The power of the dismal. After his childhood, Zeph has become immune to depression - he had to or it would of killed him.
Relationships: After the split with his bestfriend/boyfriend, he’s been scared to take the risk of getting hurt again with both girl or guy(he’s bi, but not flamboyantly.. ). Deep down he just wants someone to care for him.
History: His mother died four years ago, and his father did not cope very well. He put more time into his work, shutting out Zeph from his life who reminded him of his wife. His father is afraid to love Zeph, and so builds on a hate based on Zeph’s every imperfection. Being the shy, quiet kid he used to be, the only people who recognised Zeph at school were the bullies, and so Zeph became more introverted than ever. He did learn to defend himself though, and run pretty fast too.Zeph left home as soon as possible, and bought a small apartment with the little money his mother left him. He doesn't talk to his father and his only company is his pet cat, Dak.
Other: Mweh

pssst! Cheers for the powers, Bulbasaur

Zephania Rhye - M - Arain’s correct soul (Im not gonna get into the whole animal farm thing and call Arain napoleon instead or anythin'..)

My stomach grumbled at me, and I grumbled back. Boy, was I hungry. I flung open the cupboard doors, blinked, and shut them again. I closed my eyes and thought longingly of some breakfast treat. Lucky charms. Crumpets. Pop tarts. Ooooh, oooh, maybe even pie!! Not exactly for breakfast but-
I opened my eyes and opened the cupboards again. Surely some food would have magically appeared..
“Damn..”Still empty. My faith in God was shattered. I halfheartedly shook my fist towards the ceiling (he was up there somewhere) and sauntered into my bedroom. Dak shot like lightning off of the duvet as I collapsed onto it, then the small tabby hissed at me and slunk over to sit on my stomach. I scowled at him. It was ok for the cat - he could eat all the vermin he wanted, and there was plenty around here.
Once again I considered going home to my father, and once again the word ‘No’ prevented any other, more encouraging thoughts from leaking into my brain. Im not going home. I can’t go home. Hell, it’s not even home any more.. I absentmindedly scratched Dak behind the ear - specifically the little warm, soft spot cats love - and he closed his eyes in bliss as he became saturated with simple pleasures. Sighing, I gently pushed Dak off of my lap and unwillingly picked up my bag.
Five minutes later I climbed on the bus, and handed the driver whatever shrapnel I dug out of my pockets. I took my seat next to the window as always, watching all the individuals with all their separate lives and loves and affairs. The streets of this city were a complex place - you never met the same person twice. On one corner I glanced a homeless man cowering in a doorway, backing away from the rain that began to drizzle. Carvernous eyes sunken not only from starvation, but also the total lack of hope looked up at me, and I felt a powerful surge of envy from him. He knew that there was no way out of his little hole: he was in a spiral, and he’d keep on circling like a scavenging vulture, looking for a little piece of something to call his own, until he fell from the sky, dead at the boots of some under achieving first-class rich boy who wont even notice. I shuddered, hoping that I would never lapse into that. You’d like to believe that if you got yourself into that position you could get yourself out. But I knew that if it happened, I would not be able to lapse out. So I forced my eyes to meet the old man’s until the bus rolled on by and I could see him no more. I would remember him: he was the perfect reason to stick at my new job.
But, like I said, this city held diversity, it wasn’t all doom and gloom. As the bus drew towards the sidewalk for the next stop and slowed, I smiled for the first time that day. A small child, her face full of joy, plunged her feet into a puddle, laughing with delight. She spun around on the spot, and as her golden hair fanned out like rays of the purest light (reminding me there was a sun somewhere above those condemning clouds), I couldn’t help but grin. As the bus moved on, stopped, started again, halted once more I saw such a mix of lifestyles and emotions. My head swum with the same ideas I sparked every day. The old mans misery, the little girls joy. I longed to spread it around and make things a little more equal..
I hopped off of the bus and, face down and away from the rain, darted inside the building before a car could catch me with the spray of a puddle. I lifted my head and peered around. It was quite dark, but you didn’t have to look close to see the dirt. The windows were tinted an unpleasant shade of green, and there were a few scattered tables, most of which the light did not spread to. I smiled - it was like something out of a gangster movie, the stereotypical place for dirty dealings. The most expensive thing in there had to be the jukebox, and it was clearly the best kept with only one crack vis-
“Hey, kid!”A sharp voice with a lazy accent knocked me to my senses. “You’re late.” I glanced at my watch. I was actually fifteen minutes early. Oh boy, this is gonna be fun..
“Don’t jus’ stan’ there gawkin’! Get over ‘ere!” I hurried over and followed my new boss towards the counter. He turned and looked me up and down with small shrewd eyes. I copied the act to find a portly man, though not exactly the jovial santa claus type. His coarse, broad hands hung by his sides like an apes, but seemed like they’d be more at home around someone’s neck, and his shirt was stained with the same liquids that were currently biding their time in the dingy bottles behind me. This gave him a odious stench that I’d rather avoid, and helped him achieve that sweaty image you could tell he’d been striving towards for for many years. It suited him.
“Hmm.. You’re a bit on the scrawny side for the rough work, and we get a lot of that with the likes that come in here,”He said, scratching his stubble coated chin. Something flaked off of it and I resisted the urge to cringe. “What’s your name?”
“Zephaniah Rh-“
”Wha’ever. Zak, you’re now officially a barkeep.”There was a clang as a large metal bucket and a rag with a string were deposited onto the bar. “Put on your apron and get to work.”

Poor little Zephy no go to college. He has to work.. But of course when he has his lurvely powers he can find something better, im sure. Something in the line of arch angel servitude or the likes...

Bah! There’s gravy everywhere ><

[Vulpix.ck87]

Er, Weasel Overlord asked me to post this for her since she can’t make it to a computer at the moment..

Name: Torran Ylldier.
Gender: Male.
Age: About 19.
Personality: He is very serious and intelligent and he is extremely witty when he feels like being so. His ambitions in life tend to mean that he finds himself being alone for a lot of the time, but he prefers this solitude to the ‘aimless chatter of others’. He is very powerful but in a quiet way, as he chooses to hide his power from others most of the time, and, as a direct relation to his solitude, he tends to think a great deal and to philosophise about certain problems he thinks are important. He does, however, have a tendency to react very strongly towards people who annoy him or people whom he finds tedious or shallow. He has a very fiery temper in these cases which makes him dangerous.
Appearance: He is handsome and tall with elegant, almost elven features. He has long, jet black hair which is shoulder-length and straight. His eyes are pale lilac, which most people find strange but he has an immunity to other people’s thoughts and bias’s so he doesn’t tend to care what they think. When I’ve finished my piccy of him and scanned it on ye will all see what Torran looks like.
Wing Appearance: He has large, jet black wings which have an iridescent, dark blue shimmer to them, quite like a blackbird’s only more eerie looking.
Correct Soul OF: Doyokai.
Powers Given: Torran can turn invisible for short periods of time, however, he cannot go through solid objects. He can pick things up, though.
Using the power of dismal, Torran can glance at any correct soul and concentrating hard, you can start to make them feel uneasy about themselves or rather sick to their stomach. The more energy your character puts into it, the sicker they feel to some times they could throw up. However... it drains Torran, and if used to an extreme it can cause him to feel sick as well.
Skills: If he wishes it, he can make himself go completely unnoticed, even if there is a large crowd of people surrounding him. This helped when he was at school as he was bullied a lot because of his eyes and his quietness. He doesn’t disappear, rather he just fades into the background, therefore making him much harder to notice unless you actually know where he is standing. This makes Torran an excellent spy and ally, as long as you don’t get on his bad side.
Immunity: Arain: Wind, so that he doesn’t have a disadvantage while fighting in the air.
Waike: The dragon’s fire doesn’t harm him. It flows around his body.
Kyria: Doesn’t change his mind, even when he’s exposed to the power of love.
Feiyou: Sympathy-like I said, he doesn’t often change his mind once he’s decided on something.
Relationships: He had one true love who tragically died, leaving Torran broken and despairing. Her name was Sulin and she and Torran had a short, passionate relationship which was brought to a sudden end by one of the bullies from Torran’s school who took a cruel joke too far. Needless to say, Torran, after finding Sulin, hunted down her murderer and killed him in very nasty ways. Since then, he has been on the run from the law, and his ability to fade into the background has helped his escape.
History: Pretty much uneventful, apart from the killing of course. Most of the time, Torran is a peaceful person, although he has a lot of pent up feelings from school.
Other: Not really

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Correct soul of Doyokai-Torran.
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I'd been waiting outside the bar for hours now and it was starting to rain. I looked up in displeasure and blinked as a large droplet of rain landed in my eye. Shaking my head in surprise, I growled to myself under my breath. Where was he?
"Neh, well" I walked into the bar and shook myself off. I glared round at the various customers sitting at their tables. A few of them looked up momentarily and then went back to their conversations, but most just ignored. Straightening my back, I walked purposefully towards the bar, looking straight ahead. I noticed that the barkeep looked a little uncomfortable and I realised that I'd not seen him around before. New kid. Hmm. I leant on the bar and looked him in the eyes.
"You seen a shifty-lookin' fella in here? About, er, 5 foot, white hair, can't miss him, really...er...odd eyes..." I started, but the keep cut me off in mid-sentence and nodded towards the far corner of the bar.
"Over there." He muttered quietly. I looked where he nodded and saw that he was right.
"O-kay, in that case, I'll have a Manhattan and he'll have nothing. Thanks." I whipped out a few coins and sorted through them whilst he poured a mixture from the various bottles.
"How much?" I inquired.
"Two dollars twenty," he replied. I whistled and counted out the money. Passing it to him, I picked up my drink and headed to the table where 'Fingers' Magraw was sat.
“Nice of you to inform me that you had arrived,” I said sharply, while sitting down. “Had me waitin’ outside fer ages.”
“Couldn’t be helped, mate. Had to be discreet, if ya know what I mean...” He replied, elbowing me in the ribs. I glared at him and he instantly wiped the stupid grin off his face and grimaced in pain. I smirked and carried on smoothly.
“So, do you have the money?”
“Aye. Aye, I do...but...”
“Give it to me.” I retorted. ‘Fingers’ looked nervous and pulled a grimy packet out of an inner pocket inside his greasy jacket.
“It’s all here,” He opened the envelope and counted out the money. I picked it up and shoved into my jeans pocket.
“Nice doing business with yer, pal,” I said and, downing my drink, I stood up and left the bar. I saw the barkeep watch me leave out of the corner of my eye and I made a mental note not to return to this bar. Unfortunately it was still raining outside. I scowled and hurried off down the deserted street.

[Bulbasaur4]

Lyia
~ F/Correct Soul of Kyria ~

Lyia had never been to a place like Jet's, and at first when Genki had mentioned it, she had been rather cautious about the eating decision. However, as soon as they had entered and Jet had greeted them, all doubts and ebbings of worries soon vanished from Lyia's mind. However, the ever-tainted blush that she some times called upon, returned on the mention of being Genki's girlfriend. Unsure of how to respond, Lyia had tried to cough up an answer but luckily for her, Genki took care of it.

I barely know him and already I feel like I could have a heart faint.

Lyia thought, as she listened to Genki's appology. At least Lyia was finding it much easier to talk to him.
"Oh, don't worry about it. He seems really nice, sorta reminds me of my grandfather-" Lyia cut off shortly, glancing towards where Jet went off and she smiled.
"- but don't tell Jet that. It'd be a reference to old."

Genki laughed slightly at this, nodding as Lyia continued to have her eyes scan the place a bit. The two of them chatted for a while, and Lyia learned about Genki's brother, Kanli. The two of them were pretty close, and Genki said they acted more like best friends then brothers. Both of them were going to Lyia's college, and they often did a lot of things together. Genki laughed and smiled when talking, Lyia noticed that. Of course, Lyia laughed- or giggled, but not in the stereotypical girlish way, along with him. It felt natural... and Genki was one to make anyone laugh, Lyia sensed this too.

Of course, Genki didn't seem normal from teh first time Lyia met him. He had long, thick black hair which was tied back behind, and the red bandana made his tuffs of bangs fall slightly over his face, seemingly matching perfectly with his deep liquid eyes. Thinking of this, Lyia slightly glanced away... blushing only slightly.
"What? Some thing wrong?" Genki suddenly said, and Lyia instantly jerked her head back to gaze back at the eyes.
" Oh no! No... not at all." Lyia said a little overly-loud, as she felt herself turn an even darker shade.
"'Ere we go!" Suddenly Jet returned, two steaming plates of food in hand, setting down before Genki and Lyia.

Genki's choice of food was excellent. Lyia found her tongue admiring the bitter-sweet taste of her food, as she plucked it into her mouth, bit by bit.
"So, was my choice good?" Genki said between a mouthfull, and Lyia nodded.
"Yeah... this is really great food."
Jet must have heard that, because a mumble of 'of course it is!' of some sort was heard back by the kitchen.

Rain poured down from the sky, not overly so but enough to make tiny droplets dance upon the windows. Lyia blinked slightly, peering out the window to see a strange figure walking by.

Lyia couldn't tell what was strange about the figure... she looked normal enough. For some reason, Lyia just felt that the female out there was out of place- but yet Lyia felt a slight connection to her. It was a weird... deja vu sorta feeling... and Lyia quickly decided to ignore it. Rain... it continued to dance.

" We're going to have a fun time getting out in that rain." Lyia mused, looking at Genki with a rather playful smile.

Haile

~ F/"The Being" Reincarnation/8 yrs old. ~

Haile, Fei and Shun walked along back towards the direction of school.
" I'm going to be late..." Shun said lightly, almost to himself. Haile gazed at him, and then suddenly she ran ahead and stopped directly in front of Shun. Shun's head jerked up so slightly that he shook his head.
" You know, this little habit of yours- running infront of moving objects- really isn't healthy for you."
Haile only smiled, gazing at Fei.

Some thing was bother Haile, like Fei should be talking to Shun.

" Shun- this is Feiyou, he wanted to talk to you."
Shun's eyes looked confused- of course they would however, he had no clue really of who this 'Feiyou' was. Feiyou was equally surprised, gazing at Haile with a bit of disbelief as Haile smiled and shrugged.
" I'll leave you two alone for a bit! I'll just go up ahead... you catch up to me as soon as your done talking."

With that, Haile pranced a bit ahead of them, the rain lighting up a bit. Haile danced until she was a bit aways from them, and t hen she stopped. Gazing about the area, she danced along the puddles for a while, occasionally opening her mouth to the sky and allowing a few drops of rain to plash against her tongue and enter her mouth. However, soon some thing else caught her eye. There were a few flowers growing alongside the sidewalk, probably for decoration that was put there by the city. Reguardless, Haile stopped and crouched by the flowers.

" You're all very pretty today... aren't you? " She said, smiling as she browsed at the flowers. However, they were all the same- tulips of the sort, except for one flower. This one was different, perhaps a rare, beautiful wild flower of some sort. It didn't look beautiful however, not to anyone who would pass by it. THe flower was drooping, obviously this flower was being bombarded by all the tulips, and thus it was not getting enough nutrients to shine off it's true beauty.

"Poor thing... you feel lonely?" Haile whispered to the flower, and she gingerly extended her hand and with a single finger, she almost petted the top of the flower. With almost an instant, a change seem to occur. The flower grew a bit bigger, and the wilting that was upon it seemed to vanish. Soon the flower seemed to scream out to the world, 'look at me!!' It was as if some thing inside the flower awakened... to allow it to show it's inner beauty and realize that the tulips were not some thing to be shunned by.
Haile was absolutely delighted, and she squealed to herself, clapping her hands.
" See?! Being different isn't bad."

[Mew Master]

Denny Roth~M~Correct Soul of Waike
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Full, done eating, and still bored, I walked out of McMides (Girl's Dorm). And headed back to Wiest (the guy's Dorm). I was pretty sure I had seen Lyia and a guy I had seen on campus before walk out of McMides and towards some of the better eating spots in town.

(Which brings up an interesting Question.... What City are we in? O.o?! I keep getting confused when ppl say New York City and you never really specify. Actually it makes sense to be NYC. What other city do you see angles and the oncoming mass destruction? So are we in New York?)

As I walked through the parking lot I heard the clap of thunder and looked up at the sky. Rain started pouring down, not a hard rain, but a decent one to get my soaked before I got back to Wiest.

I didn't run, I just walked. Feeling every drop of water hit you was a nice feeling, and the smell of it made it even nicer. Even if I did live in the city right now, I wanted to get away from the polluted air. I missed the sweet clean air of the country, where there was hardly even a car driving by. But now, in the mist of a city as huge as this, there was barely a day that went by that someone didn't honk their horn or gunned their car just to compensate for something. I was probably the only one in the entire college who listened to Country Music.

By the time I reached the Wiest front doors, by coat, hat, and shoes where soaked. It didn't bother me, I liked being wet when it rained.

I rode the elevator back up to the seventh floor, knowing I'll have to let my stuff dry untill I can wear them again. After shedding my clothes off, and a new pair of dry clothes on I laid back on my bed and stared at the ceiling.

It was going to be another boring day for me....

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[The_Missing_Link]

OOC: M_c, I don't know if you noticed this or not but for Otaki, you never put down what his wings looked like


Kaia Dunkirk
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I had started to practice again after dad went into for his afternoon nap. I breathed in deeply as I continued to kick my right leg high into the air. Coupled with the heat of the flickering flames close to my body, I felt right in my element. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a guy a few years older than me with a bunch of little kids. I frowned as I looked over their clothing; not as nice as normal. For no reason, a wave of guilt rushed over me as I switched my kicking legs. I absolutely hated looking at poverty stricken people and always felt like I did something wrong. Of course, them being that way was no fault of my own but it saddened me anyway.
"Why don't you come in for a bit," I yelled over to them. "It looks like you're in no rush to be anywhere special."
Startled, the guy nodded and opened up the side fence to usher the kids in. Noticing my old tire swing hanging by the tree in the far corner, they all ignored their guardian's cries to stay by him and rushed to be the first one on the swing. He sighed and walked over to me, his hand brushing through his hair.
"Sorry about that. We were just at the park and they wanted to play some more."
"Nah, that's alright. I barely use it anymore myself so they're free to have a go at it. I assure you that it's completely safe though."
He laughed and held out a hand.
"My name's Otaki. I know you're Kaia, since I heard about your martial art skills. I do a bit of Ju-jitsu myself."
I took his hand. "Well, I'm mostly trained in karate but I know a bit of other forms here and there. Care to take me on?"
Taking our normal positions, we were about to go at each other when my father yelled from the window.
"KAIA, SOMEONE'S AT THE DOOR! GO GET IT!"
I shook my head in embarrassment and started to jog towards the back door.
"I'll be right back," I yelled over my shoulder.

I opened the front door to find of all people, a good looking guy standing in front of me. Scratch that, not good looking, but dead gorgeous. His unusual red hair framed his pale but strong structured face. Cloudy blue eyes stared at me behind strands of bangs and exemplified an air of confidence and determination. He wore a simple red shirt, almost silk-like and unbuttoned a few ways down and topped it off with loose fitting black pants and shoes. I quickly hid a typical crush behavior and instead plastered on a look of curiosity.
"Do I know you?"
He shook his head and smiled, almost making my heart melt.
Damnit Kaia, he's too old for you.
"No. My name is Waike, I-"
"Look, if you're selling something..." I was quickly cut off by his laugh.
Great, now you're screwing it up. Way to go.
Make up your damn mind, conscience.
"Of course not. Do you have a fire burning?"
I stared at him hard, wondering how he could've found that out.
He could've looked into your backyard, like Otaki did.
Shut it, you.
I gave a quick nod. "Come in, I guess. The fire's in the fire pit. My dad's upstairs, if you want to talk to him."
"That's alright. Would you mind if I see it?" He entered through the open door and glanced at my questioning look. Holding up his hands like a scout, he smiled. "I swear I won't do anything."
I suppose it wouldn't be any harm to show him, I thought as I led him through the back hallway. Besides, if he got nasty, Otaki and I could always kick him down and call the police.

Going back into the backyard, I could see Otaki half watching the kids while staring at the newcomer. I beckoned him over while the stranger walked straight up to the fire pit. Smiling down into the fire, he let the warmth wash over him before stretching an arm out into the flames. In awe and fear, I gasped as the fire spiraled around his limb and heard no cries of pain. Looking into his eyes, I found a look of pure glee and amusement. Taking his arm back out, a small flame still existed in the middle of his hand and held it out towards me, as if offering a handshake.
"My name is Waike, what's yours?"
I glanced back at Otaki, who instead of disappearing after watching Waike act like a madman and almost burn his arm, stayed rooted to his spot and glared at the small flame still in the guardian's hand. I wasn't exactly afraid of pain since I had my fair share of broken legs and arms but this was something entirely different. However, this guy was different from any other person I've met in my life so I guess one more risk wouldn't hurt.
"Kaia Dunkirk." I thrust my hand into his and shook it hard.
Instead of feeling the immense pain that should afflict one when sticking their hand into flames, all I felt was an immensely satisfying warmth wash all over my body. A mischevious smile danced in Waike's eyes and I almost fainted on the spot but something kept me awake.
"Ri...right behind me is Otaki. Otaki, come over here and meet Waike."
As Otaki walked over to stand right beside me, I still held Waike's hand firm. Something wasn't quite right about him. He looked as normal as everyone else, sans the red hair but people dyed their hair all the time. No, he was different in some other aspect and I think Otaki knew it too.
"You appear as normal as can be but yet, there's something more to it..."
I felt like an absolute fool for saying it, but something just pushed me to blurt it out.
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Note that Otaki is also Waike's Correct Soul so you can kill two birds with one stone, ES ^^

[Fai D. Flowright]

Yay! EFC responds! *drools* MUSHROOMS... Off topic, I added you to my Yahoo buddy list, and I'm waiting for a response! ^_^

Back on topic, Rurik and Arain's lunch date! ^_^

Arain
*~Goddess of Balance and Winds~*

"No, no. You've got this all wrong." I told Rurik, who's mouth was currently stuffed with food. "I don't want to hire you for a job. I'm not from, what is it called, Social Services?"

He swallowed the large bite of his meal and asked, "So, then why are you being so nice? You must want me for something..." He shoveled another fork-full of food into his mouth." "My... I've never seen a person eat so quickly. He must have been starving..."

"I don't want you, I need you. You are one that must follow in my footsteps to save this world." I explained, a blank look came over his face.
"Sure, lady."
"My name is Arain." I corrected him
"And mine's Rurik, but what that got to do with anything." He remarked, getting perturbed.
"Your will is powerful."
"Ok... And..."
"I can grant you abilities to help me that surpass the human race."
"Now your creeping me out. What are you some kind of genie?

Rurik finished the last few bites on his plate within a couple of seconds. He seemed content with the meal, but his mind was wandering. He didn't believe me. I had to think of something to make him trust my words; something that would convince him of what was to happen to him in the future. "Thanks for the lunch...Arain. It was great. But I think I should go..." He began to get up. My mind raced with thought of how to make him understand. I raised myself as well and made my way to the diner's counter. I nearly paid the cashier two times too much; that was how focused I was on the matter.

As we left, I finally figured it out. "Maybe this will convince you of what your future holds." I concentrated on his feet. A breeze began to pick up speed around us, but only us. His face went pale as the winds increased in speed. Suddenly, his feet began to lift away from the ground, as if he was defying the gravity of Earth.

"What are you doing to me!?" He yelled from nearly 2 feet off the ground. I was levitating him into the air. "Let me down!" I could see the panic in his face as he struggled for the natural pull of the planet. I slowly let him back down, being careful not to harm him in anyway. "How in the hell did you do that!?"

"I'll only tell you if you believe in me. Will you trust me?" I looked deep into his eyes. So closely that I could nearly feel his soul. Not piercingly, but gently, as if to caress the very life of his spirit. "What do you say?" I asked him for the second time today...

Oooohh! Creepy! *makes warped noises with voice*

EDIT: Happy Birthday, PolHaruko-san! Hope you get a bunch of great presents and a yummy cake! ^_^ Enjoy yourself!

[Elemental Seribii]

Excellent. Naa, fast moving RPG.

*throws confetti* Yay! Happy birthday, PoLHaruko-san, hope it's fun. ^____^

Waike - Archangel of Fire
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Brave girl. She almost immediately took my hand, after quickly calculating the risks and I couldn't help but grinning as I willed the fire not to burn her either. Kaia She blinked slowly and repeatedly, I was afraid she would faint. I must admit, I was impressed when she started to speak.

"Ri...right behind me is Otaki. Otaki, come over here and meet Waike." The boy behind her, he was...right too. I knew it. Two in one place? How beautiful. (OOC: Eheh, sorry. Too much of "The Chocolate War" in English for me)
Otaki walked up, obviously trying to figure out what was going on.

I winced, as a faint surge of power poked my mind. Ooh, that was someone. Doyokai, maybe. Always was one for outbursts. So, now it's really starting.

A rather far-off look in her eyes, Kaia then remarked;
"You appear as normal as can be but yet, there's something more to it..." I laughed at her observation, but only because she had hit it straight on. A faint blush appeared on her cheeks, I felt bad because of her embarassment.
"You'd be right. I hate to be so to the point, but I'm much, much older than I look."
"Just how old?" Otaki had become more curious than anything else, and I grinned.
"Try the creation of this world. I'm actually an Archangel."
"Yeah, right."
I sighed. Children are told from the start that such fantasies don't exist, and then there always comes at time when they become ridiculed for it if they even suggest such things.

Still holding Kaia's hand, I turned back to her.
"Put your hand in the fire." I was daring her, and she knew it. Still a bit faint, she looked to me, then the fire. "Trust me?" It was a question, not a demand. I was letting her choose.
A determined look set on her face, and she thrust her hand into the fire. I chuckled when she winced, expecting a burn. But when all she felt was a gentle heat, she smiled.
"How did you do that?" Otaki was more curious than wary now, and I shrugged, and then grinned.
"Always been able to. You can try. Just hold onto my arm or something. It's easier to do if I'm in contact with what I'm trying to protect."

I couldn't tell what was going through Kaia or Otaki's mind right now, but both seemed to be trying to figure something out as the flames danced around their hands. Narrowing my eyes, I forced the fire to flare up, and then perform it's own dance, as it spiralled around and split apart.

I felt a little more drained than usual, but I hadn't manipulated fire for a long time.

When both retreated from the fire, they stared at what was supposed to be their charred and irreparably burned hands. Staring at each other for a minute, their attention turned back to me.

"Listen to me. I need both of your help, along with a few others I'm looking for. Will you help me change the world? It's become so abused, it needs a new order." (OOC: Another one. Hehe, he sounds like a not so psychotic Fuma from X)

Both of them looked at me as if I was crazy, before slipping into deep thought. Kaia then looked over to Otaki, and they both nodded.
"Yeah. We'll help you, Waike..." She wandered off, but I understood, and Otaki did too, as he nodded in agreement.

Smiling gently, I held out both of my hands, two flames now dancing in each of my palms. These flames weren't from the fire in front of us, they were of my own magic.
"Trust me."

They both reached out, and I caught their hands in mine. I watched with the same smile, as the flames shot through their eyes, and then from their shoulders, wrapping around to form wings.
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Eheh, I'm such a post hog. X__x; If that seemed a little crazy, it's because my friend is screaming at me in an audio chat. Oo;


Philip Mitleid - Correct Soul of Feiyou
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The French room was on the second floor of the building, with a view of the front of the school. I was staring out of the window, still trying to figure out what was bugging me. Maybe I had a test I had forgotten about, or homework I had forgotten to do. A promise I didn't keep?

Nothing. I tapped my pen on my notebook, irritated.

The teacher was drolling for review for an upcoming exam, but it was stuff I already knew. Which was why, as I was slipping off into uncomfortable bored-ness, I jolted in my seat when I saw a girl with blonde hair skip towards a patch of flowers. She was far off, but I couldn't help but stand up in my seat, to try and get a better view of her.
That couldn't be Haile. She was supposed to be home by now.

"Philip, is something wrong?" I ignored the teacher's call, and most of the class looked out the window as well to see if there was anything of interest. I walked over to the teacher's desk, and tried to speak as calmly (and in as low of a voice) as I could.
"Please, Ms. V, I think my little sister is outside. She's not supposed to be there. Can I at least make sure she's okay?" When my face showed no sign of this being a joke, the teacher sighed.
"Alright, Phil. Let me write you a pass..." She rummaged in her desk, before taking out the slip of paper and starting to scribble on it.

As I started to bite my nails, it seemed to take her an eternity to finish off what she was writing. I almost snatched the pass from her fingers, and walked out of the room.
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Eheh, hope that's okay. Feel free to take as long as you like for him to get there. ^____^;