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In a time of relative peace and quiet, everyone was quite content with how their lives might finally be without conflict. But rival street gangs and fighters have started to become violent. Several of these people believed that Those weilding a broadsword were cowards, relying on the weight of the sword more than their own skill. For a while, all they did was insult them until one day, a broadsword weilder was pushed over the edge and killed a masamune weilder. That started off a bloody conflict that has the two styles of combat set against eachother. Thos people wielding gunblades have started behaving like mercanaries for either side, adding to the immense bloodshed.

Profiles:

Gaia Name- shifty_842
Fighter's Name- Shifty
Age- 19
Gender- Male
Sword Type- Masamune
Appearance-

Bio- Born from a mother who died shortly after giving birth and his father was murdered two months after he was born. He was crawling through an alley, as curious as an infant could be, when a masamune welder found him. He took the child into his care and raised him, more like a big brother than a father. He now fights on the side of tha masamune weilders.

Gaia Name- yunafrombesaid
Fighter's Name- Ashelia Baqueat Eliomarin
Age- 19
Gender-female
Sword Type- Gunblade ( Masamune side)
Appearance-
(even though there is no gunblade in the picture, this is the best i could find)
Bio- Never has she truly been excepted by anyone. So even though she was among the living, she felt like she surrounded by the dead. she had no family, as they had all been killed by her father, who in turn was killed by her as he tried to take her life. she has always said "If to die would be by fate, I will make it so that i will die by my own terms". She learned the Gunblade for fun, and joined the side of the Masamune, when one of them finally learn to except her as herself.

(starting, cause i am getting tired of waiting, and he said i could) Slowly she rose from the small bed, in this dank world with all its suffering and agony, it was amazing that she didn't have to sleep in the streets. Well, that was the past and it was over, she wasn't going back, not like there was anything for her to back to. This Dark room with a small candle for a light was all she could afford, it came with all that she would need to survive. Food, shelter, and light, who could need more. A russle in the corner brought her back from her thoughts of what life could have been, to the shadow of a man in the corner. He hid himself in the cloak and slept there, but now he was awake, a very rare treat to the lonely girl.
"So, what made you wake up now Shifty? For you are one who rarely does" talking to this man was worthless, she knew it, and so did everyone else. Though it didn't stop her from trying, she was make his past known before hers. The man as expected, said nothing, but she could tell he was thinking of something to say. Anything would be a great answer to her ears, and then he opened his mouth and said.