Name: Kereihanna Kanno
Age: Apparently only 26 but his memory and experiences prove otherwise
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Celestial Kitsune
Personality: Kereihanna is cold and calculating, he is a killer at heart, its what he does and what he has done for centuries, he prides himself on his knowledge of how to kill anything. He doesn't speak much at all to anyone other than Gabrielle who has been with him since he can remember. His body harbors the dark secret of his soul which he seeks to redeem by ridding the world of those who would prey upon the defenseless. He hates it when people stare...
Appearance: Kereihanna finds himself almost always wearing his heavy leather trench coat and old combat boots, around his waist lies a pouched belt containing the various tools of his trade. His blank sea green eyes stare out dead to the world as he moves through it but never lives of it. His muscular form makes him seem built like a tank but the flexibility and the way he handles himself tend to prove otherwise. His currency is scars and information, his gloved hands bear nothing to the world, hiding away the brutality of his former battles. His bushy black tail rarely moves at all and his black fox ears are always on the look out for some new piece of information. His face always seems to be in a state of gruff five o'clock shadow, which is always shaded by his old leather wide-brimmed hat.
Special Skill: Kerei will admit to Geomancy, Pyromancy, and Necromancy, but actions speak a bit more. His dark past has left him with various skills, and as a hunter he finds himself always waiting for the next battle. He has both seen and felt horrible things and has learned from every encounter. This has given him the unique ability to analyze anything and anyone and find a way to kill it by any means.
Bio:Kerei is a demon hunter by trade, born before recorded time and opening claims to have fought among God's army when Lucifer was cast into the abyss, the brightly shining portion of the Archangel Micheal's blade attests to this. He has fought monsters and demons for centuries, killed men and monsters alike. He is a war veteran and now a legend spoken to young children only in passing when they worry about the monsters hiding in their room at night. Like the things he faces down he grew cold and lifeless, relying heavily on Gabrielle to give him insight in things that he would normally not be able to comprehend. He is the only son of Roric and the only one of his kind on the black face of this world. His hands burned by a balor while he was young attest to what life he has chosen to live in hopes of returning to his people and once more taking his throne for better or worse. His knowledge and age make him an excellent teacher for all those willing to learn, if they can survive the same trials he once had to face. Slowly over the years he had been honing his skills, making himself better at his job, which has made him both hated and feared by demons everywhere. His own body find itself held to the earth only by the clothes he wears, years of training have led him tot his current equipment, which in turn once removed leaves him as almost a force of nature to do as he likes. he will never boast intense strength of anything more than will, instead he lets his physical body take care of that regard.
Name: Dirge
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Unknown
Personality: Dirge is the embodiment of all carnal sin, pride, wrath, envy, gluttony, sloth, lust, and greed all wrapped into a single package. His temper is short and his punishment just as quick. He has mastered the art of seduction and taken it to a whole new level. His temperament is all too friendly and much more dangerous. The whole aura around him is one of death and power. he relishes in pain and pleasure, loving both equally.
Appearance: Unknow, he has only ever appeared in Kereihanna's body in all recorded time, the only one to ever see his true form was Kerei himself.
Special Skills: Dirge brings with him all that one would expect of a god or avatar of one. He is likable which makes it all the worse. He as specialized in pain and all things dark and twisted. For him, watching the last gasp of life or the final surges of pleasure are equally pleasing. His energy itself can take life of its own, stifling life out or giving extreme pleasure. Not much else is known due to lack of information and infrequent appearances.
Bio: Kerei's dark secret. Dirge is all Kerei is not and more, all things come to him for he is death given form and as long as he has Kereihanna he will relish the lie given him. His recent appearance harbors a bad omen in that few have ever survived his arrival back home and those who do are never the same. Whether Kerei can keep him in check is irrelevant, how does one stop Death itself. Dirge has a strange ability to allure and excite and is generally likable for all but his enemies. It is from him that Kerei has gained his hatred of being stared at. His last great appearance was during the black death plague in which thousands died and even more were changed for all time.