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Name: (Kain Tatsumasa)

Age: (233)

Race: (vampire)

Appearance: (6'1. 178lbs, clothing changes, but always seems several years out of date. Long Black Hair, and pale complexion. Yellow eyes)

Personality: (Sadistic, Fun loving, blood thirsty, maniac)

Past: (Kain was known in his local area as "The Master of Monsters" or " The Boogie Man" and lived by his title well. He always loved scaring people, and murder usually followed.
One day a young man by the name of Charlie Mopps came into Kain's smalll little town, following rumors of a vampire prince. Kain didnt approve and chose to hunt this man, only to end up staked. Charlie left Kain to die, but as fate would have it a young woman come to Kain. She saw the pain he suffered, stuck in a state of death-like sleep and she knew he must be hurting. Out of compassion she pulled the stake from him, and offered her hand to raise him to his feet.
To this day Kai still wears the necklace of that little girl, in memory that all humans truly are stupid.)

Abilities: (Kain is eternally 19, and his only true skill is the ability to manipulate shadows, and the basic vampire run down (slow to take damage, weak to fire and sunlight,)

Weapons: (When not summoning minions from the shadows to fight for him, Kain can be seen brandishing an English style Rapier)

Likes: (Hurting people, flirting, breaking hearts, dancing, vanilla soft serve)

Dislikes: (Bugs, humans, people in elevated positions(that arent him))

Occupation/Other: (Kain owns a military surplus, and deals in riot equipment)

Name: (Shinme Hakabakashii)

Age: (Approx. 283 years old, but he looks to be 22)

Race: (A nigh-immortal human)

Appearance: (About 6', 180 lbs. Tends to wear a basic white and black vest with a matching shirt underneath that has been stitched to it, with a pair of white jeans. The shirt/vest combo has been modified to hold a seemingly limitless amount of knives. He wears square frame sunglasses, but his eyes are purple, and his hair is nearly shoulder length, and platinum in color)

Personality: (Sadistic, Fun loving, seemingly unstable, but very relaxed most of the time.)

Past: (He wasn't destined for greatness. He never really showed to be anything more than the town drunk. But then it happened. Shinme was found by some monks, who took him off to a hidden shrine to perform the Ritual of Unification. He awoke to nothing but a buzzing noise and a burning feeling. Then he realized he was on fire, and hs skin was simultaneously burning off and growing back. After hours of screaming from the blinding pain, the pain subsided, even though he was to spend weeks on fire. when the flames were extenguished, his hair grew back within a day and a half, but in a shining platinum silver. He spent the next fifty years learning all of the secrets of the Sanctum. His fighting skills increased daily, his muscles tightened, and his powers grew. He took his knowledge to a new land, settled into a clan, where he was married in to later become head of house. After that, the memories were too painful to dredge up.)

Abilities: (Shinme has been stuck at the age of about 22 since the ritual. what happened, he's not entirely certain, but his body is permanently fused with the power of the Living Saint, an immortal being whos strength lies in two things: his control over the black and crimson purging blaze, and his unstoppable regeneration power. When the Saint over powers Shinme, it forces his two blades together and adds to their power and size, forming an onyx zweihander, the handle wrapped in crimson leather)

Weapons: (He could use the Saint's flames to destroy his foes, but he prefers using two razor sharp short swords. The handles are black and purple wrapped, with small white tassles on the hilt. The blades are onyx in color, and come out to be 11.5 inches, with a small 1.5 inch long hook on the tip, a .3 inch gap between the hook end and the back of the blade. He has extra weapons, such as numerous 6 inch blades and an extended clip .50 cal. Desert Eagle magnum, onyx plated to match the swords.)

Likes: (Flirting, drinking, goofing around, having a good time. On the other end he enjoys torture, being very meticulous and percise about his kills, and taking an OCD-style obsession over the sharpness and cleanlyness of his weapons)

Dislikes: (Dry states, getting his weapons torn up, suicide pills)

Occupation/Other: (Shinme does whatever he needs to survive, but seems to be limitlessly funded by some oher means)

Name: Mitsuki

Age: 22
Race:vampire

Appearance: 5'3". Dresses up in black (usually a dress or something casual. Has curly brown hair in ringlets when she is wearing dresses. Eyes are normaly blue, but turn red when she's hungry or desperate for blood.


Personality: usually quiet and shy, tries to have conversations with people. Flirty at times.

Past: Mitsuki was a princess, supposedly descended from the great vampire Lestat. She knew how to be polite when it came to men and women. She always had a certain grace about her. However. . . she is shy and usually keeps to herself, unless some charming gentleman or nice girl has a conversation with her. She kept to her notebook, filling it with poetry and thoughts.

Abilities: Doesn't age, and can make almost any man fall for her just by staring at them lovingly. (Weakness to garlic and crucifixes).
Weapons: Carries a raven black quill in her purse, which issues a deadly poison when inhaled. The poison is a black ink.

Likes: Attending social gatherings, male vampires (especialy those who have a high rank), writing poetry, getting compliments from people, black roses, dressing up, shadows.

Dislikes: People who make fun of her and put her down.

Occupation/Other: Princess.

Name: (Airi Feathers)

Age: (17 but looks more like 23)

Race: (Shifter)

Appearance: (Blonde hair that comes to her waist that is almost always up in a pony tail, Blue eyes, long black cloak, black fingerless gloves, Black jeans, Deep purple tank top and a black purple studded belt

Shifted appearance is always black with a touch of blue and lavender eyes no matter the animal.....and a celtic dragon pendant around her neck no matter what her form.)

Personality: (Fun loving and laid back but with a fiery temper that can cause trouble. She seems to be easy to get to know and doesn't judge at first sight, but at times she is a loner especially in large groups.)

Past: ( She soesn't remeber her parents as she was cast out of the family at a young age because she was a shifter like her great grandmother. She spent 15 years living with that great grandmother learning how to use her abilities to the fullest. After her 15th birthday her grandmother past leaving her alone, she left the country town to wander on her own. It was then that she learned how to fight and hide to protect herself, she found a vampire when she was 16 and joined what he called the oathbound after hunting his wearabouts down once he disappeared. For the past year she's been a loyal follower in the oathbound and has begun to consider striking out once more alone.)

Abilities: ( able to shift into different animals mastered forms are a wolf, raven and panther. Has a quick heal time and can hide in almost any envirnment without trouble)

Weapons: (Daggers,Sword,fists (teeth, claws, beak....))

Likes: ( Winter, Sushi, animals, music and swimming,having a good time)

Dislikes: ( Idiots, spiders, jellyfish, crowds )

Occupation/Other: ( was a thief without her great grandmothers knowledge, continues to do odd theivery while in the oathbound, along with an occasional assassination of rougue shifters and other mystics usually without kain's knowledge.)

Name: Xe Lien

Age: 371

Race: Fae (Changeling Specifically)

Appearance: Xe's fashion changes with the winds, but always seems to be a touch out of date - Xe currently favors the looks of the 1950s, including an utterly ridiculous green fedora. Likewise, as a changeling, Xe's looks are up for debate, though Xe tends towards green eyes in all of Xe's forms and is always slightly androgynous - his masculine forms are pretty-boys, and his feminine forms are tomboyish.

Personality: Xe comes off at first as a somewhat reserved, easily flustered young... something. In reality this is a result of him constantly trying to find the best way to do everything xe's confronted with, which leaves hir thinking ahead and thus often out of the loop of what's going on around hir. Though generally nice and helpful, this is more a result of Xe's intellectually recognizing that good people are often more appreciated than jerks - given sufficient reason, Xe will throw anyone under the bus, and some of the things Xe considers a gift show a certain capricious tendency.

Past: Xe Lien finds having a definite history restrictive. Hell, Xe finds having a definitive gender restrictive. What is known is that xe is a young knight of the Seelie courts of the fae (which Xe hasn't been to in years), that xe's the half-human child of legendary Tam Lien (also spelled Tamlane) and that xe enjoys delivering things. Some form of Xe shows up in almost every significant historical delivery, usually using the name of "Mika" or "Mikael". The fact that a fair number of these deliveries were sabotaged, plunging the human world into chaos, is just a happy coincidence of hir work.

Abilities: As a changeling, Xe is able to manipulate hir appearance and physical form. As a fae, most weapons fail to harm hir, though fae do have a particular weakness to cold-wrought iron. Xe has some limited magical ability, mostly focused on deception and illusion.

Weapons: Xe Lien uses a long fencing sword with a flamberge blade and wields it with over 300 years of experience.

Likes: Changing things, screwing with people, delivering things, not delivering things (when this would result in screwing with people, especially), chaos, humans (though mostly in the way that we like dogs)

Dislikes: Being trapped, people who see through hir illusions, being in any form for a long time, loud noises

Occupation/Other: Xe mostly takes on delivery work through dangerous routes, often under the alias of Mika or Mikael Orian.

Name: Sevig (Sev) McKalin

Age: 26

Race: Human

Appearance: Normally shirtless. Sev enjoys the brown clothing and little accessories here and there. He always wears a bullet belt across his chest. He has three tattoos. One brown tribal and one black tribal down each arm and the phrase "In hoc signo vinces" Latin for "In this you shall Conquer." He has brown soothing eyes, but they are normally covered. He wears anything to make him stand out, yet blend in at the same time.

Personality: A smooth talker. Sev is calm and collect. He always has a back up plan, otherwise... he's out of the situation at hand. He normally just goes where ever the wind takes him.

Past: Joined the U.S. Army when he was 18. He was sent on many raids on Native American camps. One raid, however was unsuccessful. He hated killing innocents, but he followed orders. He was the sole survivor in his regiment. He would've been killed, but instead he was taken as a prisoner, the reason why, is still unknown to him. For 3 years he lived with the Natives, slowly becoming one of them. He got the tattoos from a Native woman who he occasionally slept with. However, she died from another American raid that was successful. Sev killed the remaining soldiers out of anger. From there, he was on the run. He used what skills he knew from his childhood years in a gear shop with his father and the skills he learn from the tribe and the army. 2 years later, he found himself in a skypirate group. He was the weapons maker for about a year before he left when his life was in major danger from the crew. Which leads to now... doing nothing but traveling and doing odd jobs for some pay for food and drink. He pickpockets very rarely, but only from those who have more than enough money that it wouldn't bother them too much.

Abilities: Sev has a knack to build the weirdest things. He seems to have the ability to be able to take anything apart, and put it back together in the same, if not better condition. He also can remain perfectly still, increasing his accuracy with a rifle, and he can make up a good strategy for any mess he winds up in.

Weapons: Clogger, A three barreled hand cannon he made after he left the tribe. It has only three shots at a time, but he has an entire arsenal of types of ammo he can load it with. The bullets are all hand made.

Likes: Sleeping outside, disassembling things, drinking, women, and making new gadgets for his own entertainment or... to sell.

Dislikes: Greedy people, people who feel as if they are more important than the man next to them, and being hungry.

Occupation/Other: Currently unemployed.

NOTE: Again, this was for another RP' and the asterisk in "family" is just meant to tell you that it doesn't matter for the rp' that I might use this character in.

Name: Mitsko
Nickname: “The Archer”
Age: 18
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 105
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Education: Self taught/taught by an unknown person
Intelligence (IQ): ~140
Birthplace: Unknown
Family: Hiko (sister*)
Race:
-Human -Demon
Fears: Strong mages, being tortured, new places
Dreams: -secretly- To someday settle down after she’s done with her mission
Hair Length: Short (“emo” type girl style)
Hair Color: Midnight Blue
Eye Color: Dark blue-Brown
Skin Color: Tan-ish, with a slight yellow tint
Religion: None

Environment:
Grew up in- Plains (middle of no where)
Works worst in- Open areas/fields
Works best in- Shade areas & Water
Current residence- Unknown (?)

Physical Body: Slim, strong arm muscles, average leg muscles, toned abs
Physical Posture: Normal, relaxes-slouches, unless she is around enemies then posture is alert and upright
Voice/Language: Somewhat high pitch, like a regular girl’s voice. Yelling pitch is slightly lower.
Special Verbal Characteristics:
Slang- “Ya, What’cha, doin’”

Clothing:
-Miko styled clothing except darker colors instead of usually reds and whites
-No socks
-No sandals

Special Markings:
-Pierced ears: (Lobes, cartilage twice both sides)
-Pierced bellybutton
-Tattoo of a star on the back near her right shoulder blade
-A good sized burn mark on her right arm toward her shoulder
-Two scars –from cuts- on the back of her upper legs