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Player: FryingDude
Name: Zan (Doesn't have a last name)
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Race: Therion
Height: 6.7 ft
Weight: 245 pds
Animal: Black Panther
Power: Some electric abilities but nothing that stands out.
Were-form: Half-were
Special ablity/senses: Very stealthy and has very good hearing for even a Therion.
Appearance: A rugged individual. Wears a shirt with the arms ripped off. Has very black and bushy hair that goes down to the lower area of his shoulders and covers most of his front face. His eyes are like cat eyes and are yellow in hue and the pupil dilates in the same way. Has black cat ears poking out the sides of his hair. Very muscular, his nails are long and sharp. He wears tattered pants with holes ripped in many areas. One in the back allows his black tail to be free. He has sharp toe nails too. Thus he wears sandals so the nails don't break the foot wear. He has a stern yet gentle demeanor. He also has two fangs coming down from his top lip. When in human settlements, he wears a brown patched cloak with a hood to prevent humans from taking notice of him. It reaches the ground so they can't see his feet either. Also a rather large sword can be seen on his back. Its much too heavy and large for any human to weild.
History: He lived on the outskirts of a therion village far away from human cities. His parents hunted and farmed together making a living for themselves and Zan. They never really got much news from the outside world. His parents always told him that the humans hated Therions and other humans that would associate with them. That made Zan mad at the humans for treating them so but his parents always warned him not to be too hard on the humans and try to picture it from their point of view. One night when Zan was only 10, a group of humans came to his house and burned it down slaughtering his parents out of discrimination. Zan ran away before the humans could find him. Likely, one would swear to hate humanity after that but Zan decided to help stop discrimination so that no more could be victims of it like him and his parents. He's lived wandering the world since then searching for hope of one who could make a difference in such matters.

Player: Savek Sollis
Name: Ro ((Vincent is his human name.))
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Therion
Height: 5'9"
Weight:148 lbs
Animal: Wolf
Power: Large amounts of wind control for a therion, and excelent speed.
Were-form: Half-were
Special ablity/senses: In times of extreme emotion, Ro will turn into a full-were wolf. But on a full moon he becomes what is called a Demon-were. He increases in size, speed, and strength. An uncontrollable rage bent on doing what ever he pleases.
Appearance: He has shaggy black hair that blows freely in the wind, looks like it was cut very poorly and is around neck level in length. He has a resonably muscular build just above average. He wears black tattered shirt and matching pants, both with a bunch of stitching marks and many patches with different colours to them, some dark maroon and others extremly dark green. He wears leather boots with holes wear the toes go, so his claws can hang out, he also has sharp nails and large sharp fangs. He has black coloured fur wolf ears pokeing out of his hair, his ears where his normal ears would be. He also has a black shaggy fured wolf tail. Another therion trait is his yellow eyes, they shine very well in the dark. Due to his random uncontrollable moments with turning into a full-were and a demon-were he has large Metal shackles, covering his whole forearms and having three chains going from one arm to the other leaving about 15 centimeters of chain length.
History: At an early age, both of Ros' parents were killed He was then slowly raised by the elder of the village, who was the only surviver of the peace group sent to make peace with the humans, both Ros' parents were part of the group along with three other therions. Ro Left the village as soon as he got ahold of a map. He never really learned about his ability, or as some call it, a curse. Until he was about the age of 13 he was caught ravaging a human farm and placed in prison. This is where he was nicknamed Vincent since they didn't know his therion name. He made many enemies within the prison and at the age of 16 he escaped and to this day has been wandering the world looking to seek out revenge for his parents and make sure no other therion goes through what he and his parents did. He was given shackles when he was in prison, but he decided he would keep them on, he never wanted to go berserk and be free, so at nights he chains himself to trees or heavy objects. He has gotten an extreme calling for females over the years and has always tried to control himself but, animals are animals deep down at heart...

Player: Nabisco
Name: Frankie Di Donato
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 125 pounds
Job: Delivers for the local stores
Special slot: Speedy when she needs to be, patient and can endure most things such as weather and such
Appearance: Slightly scrawny looking with light-tan colored skin, her hair is black and ends about 3-4 inches under her tailbone and is tied in a special three tie ponytail. She has brown eyes, normally looking out from behind a pair of blue-tinted glasses given to her at a young age. Normally wears worn handme downs consisting of a long-sleeved blue shirt that's about twice her size over a black shirt that actually fits, along with a very tattered blue tunic and patched black pants that tuck into almost knee high black leather boots.
History: Born and raised like any other, Frankie grew up in family who's concerns of therions and element users were mainly neutral, not truly caring unless it affected their very own lives. She however developed a different mind, distrusting such people greatly just for those special things they held that differed compared to normal folk. She's had no tragedies or loses within her time, everything normal and peaceful so far as she has seen, which bores her quiet easily sometimes. She works delivering for local stores packages and goods ment for others, sometimes detouring off when she decides she wants just to hold some sort of excitment from time to time.

Player: voidan
Name: Morena (Mah-rie-nah)
Age: 20
Gender: female
Race: Mantrin
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 125
Strongest emotion: Desire
Size of aura: medium
Appearance: Morena has a thin, slender body with about no muscle tone to her. She has fair skin and her face is gentle, though secretive. Her eyes are grey-blue, almost white and near translucent, and always hold the feeling she is staring into one’s soul. Her lips are a dark shade of blue. Her hair is pure white with light blue and purple streaks that are almost unseen, save for at the tips where they are most luminous. She wears a light blue velvet hooded robe which is almost always closed around her, the cloth dragging softly and silently on the ground. On her ring finger she wears a white gold ring with a blue diamond in the shape of a rose at the center, small emeralds shaped as vines wrapping around the ring.
History: Morena was born in a snowy village, but was taken away from it when she was only 3. Those who took her brought her up in a far away camp with very few like herself, but with people of other races. Growing up she was treated quite poorly, moving from one place to another to work for those who took her in harsh conditions. When she grew strong enough to use her powers she made it so that everyone whom she was with, those who took her as well as others who had been taken, hold such a desire to hold power over the other that no one stopped trying to gain their want until the other was dead. Each soul met their other with brutality, viciously killing each they could until there were none left to kill. Morena watched the massacre from a distance, making it so no one could see her. With no one speaking to her and no one giving her a friendly or loving touch, she grew to think she was a sort of poison, one no one wished to near. She keeps quiet, not saying a word nor wanting to, unless she herself wishes. When spoken to Morena greets the speaker with a cold, unnerving gaze until the other either leaves her alone or goes insane with whichever emotion Morena puts within their soul. It’s not clear what Morena seeks, perhaps not even to Morena herself, but she does seek, and she desires it more than anything.

Player: Savek Sollis
Name: Rowin Forefear.
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 130 lbs
Job: Hunter in training.
Special slot: His left eye was cut out when he was a young child and his Grandfather, being an ancient technologist. Replaced it with a special glass eye, the difference are almost not even able to be seen unless in light. The eye gives him the ability to see more of his surroundings and distances no human could see without a telescope. He has a 270 degree vision. While over the years the eye has helped him react faster to someones attacks, giving him the impression of foresight.
Appearance: He has shaggy blond hair roughly neck length. He keeps it out of his eyes slightly by wrapping a bandana around his forehead. He changes the bandana often. He has a few wrapped around his left upper arm. He wears Hunter trainee regulation clothing, which is baggy cloth pants and leather boots, a green shirt, and a leather vest, followed by any armor you please. When Rowin was training to be a hunter during is exam he killed a Veloc, which gave him the highest grade of his class. Showing respect to his opponent last wish, Rowin wears the armor of the veloc with pride. It had metal shoulder guards, and leather wraps all around his right arm, which also had a scale like metal plate design down the side of it. Leather wrap around his stomach and chest, with an elgent design to them. A semi large belt finishes the design off as leather straps fall and fray off of the belt to make a sort of leg armor, more for the design then protection. He weilds a resonably long sword, which is surprisingly light. It was given to him by his grandfather. The sword itself doesn't have one little nick on it, it's as if the steel to it was invincible. Rowin found journals of his grandfather stating the sword was reforged from ancient technology. The sheath for the sword is on his waist, and it messures around 4'2" in sword length. The handle is 1'2". The hand guard comes stretches up slighty on the blade and down a little on the handle. Their is a mystery of the hand guard. It almost seems as tho their was some kind of energy inside of it... Some times you can see it glowing, and a dark mist emitting off of it.
History: He grew up alone, having his mother and father both killed by a group of therions. As he grew older some of his other family members were killed off by other races. It was when he was six he tried to kill a therion who was attacking a human, sadly he lost his left eye to the therion and was soon to become his lunch when his grandfather found him. Saving him he replaced his eye with forbidden ancient technology. By the age of ten he decided to become a hunter, like his father and grandfather. He had been training for three years under his grandfather and then tried for the hunter test and passed it with flying scores. He was able to train longer within the hunter academy. It's been a couple days now that he has been within his first hunting group. Their first mission was to rescue a kidnapped catalyst.

Player: Vendi_girl
Name: Katana Comiagi
Age: unknown, looks 19
Gender: Female
Race: Elementalist
Height: 6 feet even
Weight: 150 lbs
Power: Dreams and Darkness
Abnormality: Looks Like a dragon type Therion (ie wings, claws, slit pupiled eyes)
Appearance: Aside from looking like a demon Katana has Cat green eyes and black hair with a single silver streak that comes down over her left eye. Her clothing consists of a plain black dress that has many holes and stiches in it as well as a cloak of the same color and condition, She doesn't wear shoes.
History: Katana doesn't know much about her own history She knows that both of her parents died and that those who took care of her died as well. She aslo knows that she has been asleep for some time, though she doesn't know how long. She awoke to find everything going down hill in the world. Humans and other creatures hiding in fear of the Catalysts. Since this discovery she's been searching for others brave enough to fight the Catalysts, and once she finds them she's going to, rip the Catalysts a new one!