Whisper on the Winds

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In the year 2370, meteors came crashing down onto earth, infecting certain areas on the earth’ surface. The showers were massive and about 40% of the earth’s population was killed. Though there were still many humans left. They repaired whatever they could and stayed within the world’s largest cities. Improving them and making them safe, making them into a utopia in a world reclaimed by nature and beasts.

Though due to the infected areas people left outside the protection of the cities began to have strange powers, some even lost their human shape. Mutation took place, and everything in existence known to man, was different. Creatures of legend had suddenly come back to existence. Centaurs, Sirens, wyverns, dragons, every beast ever spoken of in legend had suddenly come forth. Mutated from humans left in the wilds and now as real as any animal.

As for the humans that stayed as such but retained powers, they were called Spearions. Each processed a power that was different and unique in their own way. Not all humans had these certain powers though, the ones with powers were rare. They were outcasted by the remaining humans held safe in the Walled Cities, as they are now called. For the remaining cities now had great walls around them and a guarded utopia within. Though the Spearions could easily hide their powers once they had control over them, so slipping into the cities as an immigrant and making a life there was easy enough…though causing trouble would mean death by the resident military.

Though then there were some Spearions marked by their powers, given odd hair and eye colors. Even something as being unable to be touched, for they would electrocute the one who touched them (anything of that sort it alright). The easiest changes to live with was odd coloring of hair and eyes, being it was the future dyed hair and color changing contacts were common. Imigrating into a city means you are watched for a time no matter your appearance, so odd coloring wasn’t looked upon much. All you had to do was be good and stay in control. Though the easiest life for Spearions is to live outside the cities, in the Lost Towns. They may be unprotected by the powerful military but they were safe thanks to the hand of Spearions. So to the Lost People of those towns, Spearions were saviors and to the New People of the cities, Spearions were monsters.

The Walled Cities
Tokyo, Japan
Mexico City, Mexico
New York, United States of America
São Paulo, Brazil
Buenos Aires, Argentina
Shanghai, China
Jakarta, Indonesia
Los Angeles, United States of America
Dhaka, Bangladesh
Osaka-Kobe, Japan
Rio de Janeiro, Brazil
Karachi, Pakistan
Cairo, Egypt
Moscow, Russia
Metro Manila, Philippines
Paris, France
Seoul, South Korea
Istanbul, Turkey
London, United Kingdom
Berlin, Germany
Sydney, Australia
Athens, Greece
Johannesburg, South Africa
Jidda, Saudi Arabia
Barcelona, Spain  

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The Characters
Please pm the character profiles to me so I can post them all here in order to keep the thread clean, clear, and under control XD Also, for the profiles include the following:

[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Race:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Origin/Residence:[/b]

[b]Weapon: (If any)[/b]
[b]Power: (If any)[/b]

[b]Personality:[/b] (Likes & Dislikes)

[b]History: (Optional)[/b]

[b]Appearance:[/b] (Hair, eyes, outfit, etc.)

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Name: Alamasar
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Origin: A border town of Shanghai, China
Race: Spearion

Power: Alamasar has a rather unique power. He is what might be called a conjurer, being able to summon any object or element to his person at any time. He prefers the use of a long golden chain, with knifed ends and spiked balls running along it at intervals. Though he can create any weapon he wants and has been practicing with them since his power first emerged. As for the elements, being that they are raw forces of nature they are harder to control and are draining to use. Though one elements has always come as easy as breathing for Alamasar, electricity.

Personality: Alamasar is rather quiet, only speaking when he needs to. He is distant from everyone, having no interest or affinity or hatred for any living or dead creature. Alamasar prefers to be by himself since that’s how he has always been. He is not cruel but is not kind either, going only the things that are necessary. He is the type of person who is icy silent but seemingly emotionless, when he truly is not. He is the type who if he was to witness an unfair fight or theft, he would do nothing but no because he couldn’t or was scared because it did not involve him, he was not asked to help with sincerity.

History: When Alamasar was born, for reasons unbeknownst to him. His parents abandoned him, leaving him to die in the wilds of China. He would of died too, if it hadn’t been for Riam, a young man in his twenties that lived out here in the wild. He stumbled upon the crying babe that was Alamasar and showed mercy upon him, saving his life.

This life with Riam on the border of Shanghai, did not last long. When Alamasar was five, his powers emerged. Proving the physical signs he had always possessed to be correct, shock red eyes and hair, he was a Spearion. Riam instantly turned on Alamasar, Riam despising Spearions. Riam tried to strangle Alamasar that very night while he lay in his bed asleep, a thick rope pulled tight around his neck. Alamasar nearly died from this but woke half way through and panicked. Electrifying Riam on accident and running out into the stormy night, disappearing.

Years went by, Alamasar having traveled far from his abandoned home. He had grown and could take care of himself with out any problems, and he had mastered his powers. So know Alamasar travels what is left of the world aimlessly, having no hatred towards human or Spearion. Doing only what is necessary for him to survive and what he feels is right.

Appearance: Alamasar stands 6'1" with Shock Red, pupilless eyes and matching shock red, windblown hair. He is rather pale even though he is almost always outside and is wire muscled. Alamasar wears a shock red cloak with the top of his black turtle neck rising up over his mouth. Underneath his cloak he wears simply fitting black cloth pants and a black, long-sleeved turtle neck. For shoes he wears a light pair of black boots, they having a half inch heel that make no sound.


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Name: Restolin
Race: Spearion
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Origin/Residence: Helsinki, Finland

Weapon: the power of love *just kidding*….she doesn’t have a weapon, but if she’s forced to defend herself she relies on fire.
Power: Restolin can conjures fire and speak to animals… *odd combination.. No?*

Personality: Restolin puts on the façade of being dark and moody, but is easily distracted and often excited. She enjoys playing with fire, but is prone to accidentally burning down buildings… she is a vegetarian and dislikes violence.
Likes: anything shiny or bouncy, bright colors, music, fire
Dislikes: meat, violence *unless necessary*, quiet

History: Restolin was born in Helsinki to a middle class family. They moved to London after they meteors and lived normally at first. Then Restolin’s powers began to come to light and her father beat her thinking he could force it out of her. When that didn’t work he sent Restolin away and she has been living on her own since then.

Appearance: Restolin has black eyes and black hair. She is extremely pale and thin. She wears a black corset dress with fingerless gloves and garter belts on each leg. She wears her hair up in pigtails. And she wears boots with platforms so she’ll appear taller *she’s only 5-3*

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Name: Almina
Race: Spearion
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Residence: London, United Kingdom

Weapon: She has a talent for archery, but does not own a bow

Power: Almina has no real power she can call her own, in fact she isn't even aware that she is Spearion. Her ability is to 'copy' other Spearions' abilities after coming into skin-to-skin contact with them. The more she copies one Spearion's ability the better she can control it and the longer the time limit she can keep it. When she had a Spearion's ability copied she also takes on a few of their distinctive features such as hair and eye color. Once she has copied an ability she cannot 'release it' and she cannot copy more than one ability at the same time.

Personality: Almina would refer to herself as simply 'average'. She does her best to think with her head before rushing into a situation, and will help someone even if there is little benefit for herself. When passing through an area she would prefer to come and go unnoticed and without a fuss. She is not a skilled fighter but is fast and thinks well under pressure. She cares very much for her family and would do anything she could to protect them. She doesn't have any friends but she's too busy with her work to really worry about finding any.

History: Almina has lived normally up until now with her family in the walled city of London. Life hasn't been easy for anyone, but Almina seems to be coping with it quite well compared to her older siblings. Recently her younger sister has fallen quite ill and the only medicine to cure her illness can be made from the roots of a flower, found outside the protective walls of the city. As her sister's illness grows worse Almina is getting more and more desperate to get the cure.

Appearance:
Almina is thin and tall reaching to about 5'8 with an average amount of muscle. She has medium length blonde hair that is usually tied back into a bun or ponytail for convenience. Bright green eyes that are slanted just-so and a peculiar smile on her face can make her look like she's plotting something. A long black-sleeved turtleneck is usually worn beneath an old winter coat that is a bit too large for her. She hates having her movement restricted so she wears a grey skort (Skirt/shorts combination) with light black tights underneath. She loathes heels finding them heavy and difficult to run in, so she wears black, light shoes.


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Name: Zarun Dyou
Race: Spearion
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Origin/Residence: Los Angles, United States of America

Weapon: Not really seen often. What has been seen is a katana and gun. The katana has Asian dragon, arms as the wrist guard, for a hilt. The gun is a strange black and red pistol.
Power: Zarun has a fairly distinct ability. Not only can he move objects and control most elements (albeit much weaker than those with one element focus) and a strange dark electricity power. Unlike regular electricity, however, the Dark Electricity allows him to fire it in powerful, all consuming burst of energy that knock objects, and people, around. It also allows him to strengthen the power of his blade and bullets, lengthen his sword, and even create "Dark" objects. The dark electricity is his main and most powerful ability though he has never been seen using it full blown. It is believe this strange and immense power of his has to do with his overexposure to the infected area. For most other humans who had been infected as much as he, they had morphed into monsters.

Personality: An incredibly strong, serious personality. He is very ambitious and strives to achieve his goals, no matter what. What his current one is is not clear. He has friends but they desperately avoid his bad side. He tends to be caring about those he values and is usually friendly to everyone, despite his past. When he is angry or in a battle, though, he becomes cold, calculating and deadly. The ones who no him well are not even sure which one is the real him.
Likes: He likes those who have a similar past to his and he also likes anyone willing to stand up for what they believe in.
Dislikes: The military, anyone who aligns themselves with them, and anyone who gets in his way.

History: Something not all to pleasant. When he was young, he lived in a Lost City. One day, age 13, when he began to realize his powers, his entire family and city was slaughtered and destroyed by a rouge military unit, leaving only him. He managed to get to one of the Walled Cities not only to be turned away because of his being a Spearion, but also denied any justice for his city's destruction. This has made him hate the military and, possibly, the people inside the walled cities. After finally finding refuge in another Lost City, he grew to the age of 17 and is believed he formed an anti-military group called EIA. Right now he is traveling from City to City, learning what he can... or so its thought.

Appearance: His hair is white, due to the exposure, and short, his preference. His eyes are constantly shifting in color, usually with his moods, and turned red when he uses his abilities. He wears a black, leather-like trench coat with some red and white thrown in. He wears has a white shirt under his coat. His pants are black and his shoes and black with some white. He has his gun holstered inside of his coat. he also has two dark blue and double-end(one the outer edges) striped slings that hold his sword's sheath and small bag. He wears these so that they start on opposite sides of his neck, cross over each other at the top his chest, over his sternum, and the go back around to his back at his waist.