The Bureaucracy
Rupert Otto Mansel Erik Arthurson
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 256 (appears in his thirties)
Race: Vampire
Gender: Male
Weapon: Webley revolver
Powers: Flawless Coordination, Pain Manipulation, Protected Senses, Blood Flow Vision, Umbrakinesis
Occupation: Grand Duke
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy
Description: A tall, pale man with flowing long hair, Rupert matches the ideal image of a vampire perfectly (other than the face that he doesn't sparkle). Though it has been 256 years since his birth, Rupert has not aged much in his whole entire life. He still appears to be young and handsome, and his looks never fail to attract female attention.
Personality: Though a good looking man who often smiles when in public, Rupert, in truth, is a cruel and cold person. He enjoys torturing others, and their suffering brings him amusement. Upon his coup d'etat, he murdered the former Grand Duke and Duchess in cold blood, earning himself a name that is loathed and feared by many. He does not care whether or not people actually respect him; as long as they obey his commands, he won't complain about what they do behind his back.
History: No one knows where Rupert came from, or who he was before he rose to power. It was like he appeared out of nowhere, leading a force of violent subordinates and taking over the government. It all happened so quickly and easily that no one knew what had actually happened the day he took over as the new Grand Duke; it was as if they went to bed with one Duke sitting on the throne and the next day woke up to be greeted by another. Everyone knows, though, how he dealt with the aftermath. They say that he slaughtered thousands of men who would not obey his command, that he ordered for endless hordes of demons to rape the former Grand Dutchess until her dead body started to rot, that he had the Heir of the former Duke broke and trained into a loyal dog who would obey Rupert's every command. All of these are true, in a sense. He takes great pleasure in the misery of others, after all; was that really all a surprise? He feels no shame in his actions; they are what gave him power in the first place. Now, sitting as the ultimate ruler of the land, Rupert has every soul within his grasp, ready to inflict pain on any soul he can lay his hands upon.
Kin:
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 256 (appears in his thirties)
Race: Vampire
Gender: Male
Weapon: Webley revolver
Powers: Flawless Coordination, Pain Manipulation, Protected Senses, Blood Flow Vision, Umbrakinesis
Occupation: Grand Duke
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy
Description: A tall, pale man with flowing long hair, Rupert matches the ideal image of a vampire perfectly (other than the face that he doesn't sparkle). Though it has been 256 years since his birth, Rupert has not aged much in his whole entire life. He still appears to be young and handsome, and his looks never fail to attract female attention.
Personality: Though a good looking man who often smiles when in public, Rupert, in truth, is a cruel and cold person. He enjoys torturing others, and their suffering brings him amusement. Upon his coup d'etat, he murdered the former Grand Duke and Duchess in cold blood, earning himself a name that is loathed and feared by many. He does not care whether or not people actually respect him; as long as they obey his commands, he won't complain about what they do behind his back.
History: No one knows where Rupert came from, or who he was before he rose to power. It was like he appeared out of nowhere, leading a force of violent subordinates and taking over the government. It all happened so quickly and easily that no one knew what had actually happened the day he took over as the new Grand Duke; it was as if they went to bed with one Duke sitting on the throne and the next day woke up to be greeted by another. Everyone knows, though, how he dealt with the aftermath. They say that he slaughtered thousands of men who would not obey his command, that he ordered for endless hordes of demons to rape the former Grand Dutchess until her dead body started to rot, that he had the Heir of the former Duke broke and trained into a loyal dog who would obey Rupert's every command. All of these are true, in a sense. He takes great pleasure in the misery of others, after all; was that really all a surprise? He feels no shame in his actions; they are what gave him power in the first place. Now, sitting as the ultimate ruler of the land, Rupert has every soul within his grasp, ready to inflict pain on any soul he can lay his hands upon.
Kin:
Julienne Axelle Vinci
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 26
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Weapon: Cinquedea (long dagger)
Powers: Geokinesis, wind generation, absolute hearing, selective illusion, reality perception
Occupation: Countess
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy
Description: With milky brown locks and fox-like eyes, Julienne comes off as a cunning, calculating woman. Not that she isn't one. The powerful female carries herself with an cold air of elegance and arrogance, and exhibits a much more flamboyant style compared to her twin.
Personality: Julienne, upon meeting others at the first time, is pleasantly polite. Though she wears a smile on her face for the majority of times, she keeps her distance between herself and others. There are very few whom she opens herself up to, and even with those she is familiar with she prefers to wear a smiling mask and hide her true thoughts. To her subjects she is a strict and perhaps even demanding woman, as Julienne expects the best out of them at all times. Rarely does she soften, as the cold and calculating shell of hers is her best defense.
History: Coming soon.
Kin: Mercurius Ciro Vinci (twin brother)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 26
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Weapon: Cinquedea (long dagger)
Powers: Geokinesis, wind generation, absolute hearing, selective illusion, reality perception
Occupation: Countess
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy
Description: With milky brown locks and fox-like eyes, Julienne comes off as a cunning, calculating woman. Not that she isn't one. The powerful female carries herself with an cold air of elegance and arrogance, and exhibits a much more flamboyant style compared to her twin.
Personality: Julienne, upon meeting others at the first time, is pleasantly polite. Though she wears a smile on her face for the majority of times, she keeps her distance between herself and others. There are very few whom she opens herself up to, and even with those she is familiar with she prefers to wear a smiling mask and hide her true thoughts. To her subjects she is a strict and perhaps even demanding woman, as Julienne expects the best out of them at all times. Rarely does she soften, as the cold and calculating shell of hers is her best defense.
History: Coming soon.
Kin: Mercurius Ciro Vinci (twin brother)
Lafayette Octavia D'cruze
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 24
Race: Halfling (Human + Demon)
Gender: Female
Weapon: Enfield revolver
Powers: Lie Detection, Illusion Awareness, Awareness Distortion, Discern Motivation, Hypnotic Music
Occupation: Viscountess
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy
Description: A svelte, petite halfling, Lafayette is just as dangerous as she is pretty. Her dark hair and eyes contrast strongly against her pale skin, giving others an impression similar to a china doll. Her demonic heritage gives her skin a grayish, sickly color at times, though she does her best to cover it up with make-up products. Most of the time, however, she flaunts her half-demon blood with pride, as she believes that it makes her stronger than others.
Personality: It's strange that as a Viscountess, a woman in charge of giving orders to have men killed, should carry such a cheerful air about her. Lafayette can almost pass as a innocent foolish young wealthy lady, if it weren't for the fact that she enjoyed working for the Bureaucracy and having others tortured and killed.
History: Born into a wealthy family, the young woman has enjoyed wealth ever since her birth. Since a young age, Lafayette was very much aware of how her parents' money kept rolling in, but it didn't bother her a bit. To her defense, she was brought up that way, and simple knew no other way of living. The world taught her that mortals looked up to the wealthy and looked down upon the poor, and to many it didn't matter how that money came to be, whether dirty or not. So what's the point of keeping yourself clean, then? Lafayette knows that she's a horrible person in many's eyes, and she welcomes the fact with opening arms. Let them see whatever they want; so long as she loves herself, she doesn't need others and their stupid opinions. That's just how she was made, and that's just how she lives.
Kin: Blank Something D'Cruze (father), Magdalena Denisa Fonseca (mother), Lacie Remila Falcon-D'Cruze (half sister)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 24
Race: Halfling (Human + Demon)
Gender: Female
Weapon: Enfield revolver
Powers: Lie Detection, Illusion Awareness, Awareness Distortion, Discern Motivation, Hypnotic Music
Occupation: Viscountess
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy
Description: A svelte, petite halfling, Lafayette is just as dangerous as she is pretty. Her dark hair and eyes contrast strongly against her pale skin, giving others an impression similar to a china doll. Her demonic heritage gives her skin a grayish, sickly color at times, though she does her best to cover it up with make-up products. Most of the time, however, she flaunts her half-demon blood with pride, as she believes that it makes her stronger than others.
Personality: It's strange that as a Viscountess, a woman in charge of giving orders to have men killed, should carry such a cheerful air about her. Lafayette can almost pass as a innocent foolish young wealthy lady, if it weren't for the fact that she enjoyed working for the Bureaucracy and having others tortured and killed.
History: Born into a wealthy family, the young woman has enjoyed wealth ever since her birth. Since a young age, Lafayette was very much aware of how her parents' money kept rolling in, but it didn't bother her a bit. To her defense, she was brought up that way, and simple knew no other way of living. The world taught her that mortals looked up to the wealthy and looked down upon the poor, and to many it didn't matter how that money came to be, whether dirty or not. So what's the point of keeping yourself clean, then? Lafayette knows that she's a horrible person in many's eyes, and she welcomes the fact with opening arms. Let them see whatever they want; so long as she loves herself, she doesn't need others and their stupid opinions. That's just how she was made, and that's just how she lives.
Kin: Blank Something D'Cruze (father), Magdalena Denisa Fonseca (mother), Lacie Remila Falcon-D'Cruze (half sister)
Mercurius Ciro Vinci
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 26
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Weapon: Canne de combat
Powers:
Occupation: Conscript
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy
Description: Mercurius, like his twin, has pale brown hair and a fair complexion. Compared to Julienne he is much more modest when it comes to his choice of clothing and style. If Julienne were to be described as the flamboyant extrovert, then Mercurius is no doubt the silent introvert. Unlike his sister, who seems to be shrouded in a cold but lively air of confidence, the man does not even seem to carry an aura about him. The way he carries himself could almost be described as a death-like sensation.
Personality: Mercurius, for the most part, is cool, calm, and collected. Perhaps its due to his inferior rank, the man seems to be one that is easily overlooked, as he blends into the crowd much more easily than his sister. Yet at the same time there seem to be so much similarities between the two: the mask that they seem to plaster on their face at all times, the distance that they keep between others and themselves, the indifferent manner they react to the world around them. It's almost as if nothing can surprise the two; if they do, it's painfully clear that they are merely putting on the reaction as a matter of politeness.
History: Coming soon.
Kin: Julienne Axelle Vinci (twin sister)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 26
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Weapon: Canne de combat
Powers:
Occupation: Conscript
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy
Description: Mercurius, like his twin, has pale brown hair and a fair complexion. Compared to Julienne he is much more modest when it comes to his choice of clothing and style. If Julienne were to be described as the flamboyant extrovert, then Mercurius is no doubt the silent introvert. Unlike his sister, who seems to be shrouded in a cold but lively air of confidence, the man does not even seem to carry an aura about him. The way he carries himself could almost be described as a death-like sensation.
Personality: Mercurius, for the most part, is cool, calm, and collected. Perhaps its due to his inferior rank, the man seems to be one that is easily overlooked, as he blends into the crowd much more easily than his sister. Yet at the same time there seem to be so much similarities between the two: the mask that they seem to plaster on their face at all times, the distance that they keep between others and themselves, the indifferent manner they react to the world around them. It's almost as if nothing can surprise the two; if they do, it's painfully clear that they are merely putting on the reaction as a matter of politeness.
History: Coming soon.
Kin: Julienne Axelle Vinci (twin sister)
The Banshees
Eumelia
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 38
Race: Angel
Gender: Female
Weapon: Scythe
Powers: Enhanced Awareness, Danger Intuition, Enhanced Synesthesia, Tracking Evasion, Prey Instinct
Occupation: Keener
Affiliation: The Banshees
Description: A tall, muscular woman, it's a shame that Eumelia isn't a Warrior for the Banshees. With wild curly black hair and dark wings to match them, Eumelia's appearance differs drastically from her younger half sister Euphrosyne. The only trait the two sisters seem to share are their bright golden orbs. Like most Banshee Keeners, Eumelia often dons a tattered attire that resembles a dress.
Personality: To the Banshees and Euphrosyne, Eumelia is a kind and caring soul that they can depend upon. Due to her peaceful nature, Eumelia became a Keener after the Banshees rescued her and her daughter. She is, however, by no means weak and would do anything to shield her precious baby Leunael from any harm that may come their way. Though she is not as hostile towards men as other Banshees are, Eumelia still loathes men overall and wants nothing to do with them.
History: Though an angel, a creature of purity and splendor, Eumelia came from a poor family. Growing up in the slums of Coleridge, Euphrosyne was sold by her family when she was rather young, only a child barely surpassing the age of 8. She does not blame them for the act, for it was not uncommon for families that lived in poverty to do so, and her family did need the money to take care of her younger siblings. Her first master was a old, lonely man who simply wanted someone to talk to; he treated her almost like a daughter or a grandchild when she was under his care. His son was an entirely different story. Upon her first master's death she, now a fine young 15 year old girl, was passed on to his first-born son as part of the inheritance. The man was a terrible sadistic person who enjoyed torturing others and found amusement in their suffering. As if enduring him wasn't enough, the monster prostituted her to his friends, and forced her to satisfy their perverted fantasies. She tried to run away a few times, but only to be caught back and punished severely for her actions. At the age of 20, she was finally graced with her daughter's birth, having suffered miscarriages and abortions quite a few times before. Though Eumelia loathed Leunael's father, she could not bring herself to hate her own daughter, the child who she had given life to. She loved the baby with all her might and soul, and did her best to protect the young child from her masters. She stayed and compromised for her daughter until her master decided to sell the young child. Determined that her daughter would not live a life like hers, Eumelia managed to get in contact with a Banshee whom helped her stage her escape with her daughter. After Leunael was delivered into safe hands, Eumelia returned to Coleridge to witness the brutal death of her master and his wicked friends. The Banshees had overtaken his property, and they tortured him just as he had tortured others. She delivered the fatal blow as a gesture to right all the wrongs he had done to her. After joining the Banshees, she found that Euphrosyne, one of her youngest siblings, had joined the Clairvoyants and rose to become a prominent member of the organization. The sisters met, and have been in contact ever since. Despite their different alliances and beliefs, they maintain a friendly relationship with one another.
Kin: Euphrosyne (half sister), Leunael (daughter)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 38
Race: Angel
Gender: Female
Weapon: Scythe
Powers: Enhanced Awareness, Danger Intuition, Enhanced Synesthesia, Tracking Evasion, Prey Instinct
Occupation: Keener
Affiliation: The Banshees
Description: A tall, muscular woman, it's a shame that Eumelia isn't a Warrior for the Banshees. With wild curly black hair and dark wings to match them, Eumelia's appearance differs drastically from her younger half sister Euphrosyne. The only trait the two sisters seem to share are their bright golden orbs. Like most Banshee Keeners, Eumelia often dons a tattered attire that resembles a dress.
Personality: To the Banshees and Euphrosyne, Eumelia is a kind and caring soul that they can depend upon. Due to her peaceful nature, Eumelia became a Keener after the Banshees rescued her and her daughter. She is, however, by no means weak and would do anything to shield her precious baby Leunael from any harm that may come their way. Though she is not as hostile towards men as other Banshees are, Eumelia still loathes men overall and wants nothing to do with them.
History: Though an angel, a creature of purity and splendor, Eumelia came from a poor family. Growing up in the slums of Coleridge, Euphrosyne was sold by her family when she was rather young, only a child barely surpassing the age of 8. She does not blame them for the act, for it was not uncommon for families that lived in poverty to do so, and her family did need the money to take care of her younger siblings. Her first master was a old, lonely man who simply wanted someone to talk to; he treated her almost like a daughter or a grandchild when she was under his care. His son was an entirely different story. Upon her first master's death she, now a fine young 15 year old girl, was passed on to his first-born son as part of the inheritance. The man was a terrible sadistic person who enjoyed torturing others and found amusement in their suffering. As if enduring him wasn't enough, the monster prostituted her to his friends, and forced her to satisfy their perverted fantasies. She tried to run away a few times, but only to be caught back and punished severely for her actions. At the age of 20, she was finally graced with her daughter's birth, having suffered miscarriages and abortions quite a few times before. Though Eumelia loathed Leunael's father, she could not bring herself to hate her own daughter, the child who she had given life to. She loved the baby with all her might and soul, and did her best to protect the young child from her masters. She stayed and compromised for her daughter until her master decided to sell the young child. Determined that her daughter would not live a life like hers, Eumelia managed to get in contact with a Banshee whom helped her stage her escape with her daughter. After Leunael was delivered into safe hands, Eumelia returned to Coleridge to witness the brutal death of her master and his wicked friends. The Banshees had overtaken his property, and they tortured him just as he had tortured others. She delivered the fatal blow as a gesture to right all the wrongs he had done to her. After joining the Banshees, she found that Euphrosyne, one of her youngest siblings, had joined the Clairvoyants and rose to become a prominent member of the organization. The sisters met, and have been in contact ever since. Despite their different alliances and beliefs, they maintain a friendly relationship with one another.
Kin: Euphrosyne (half sister), Leunael (daughter)
Leunael
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 18
Race: Halfling (Angel + Human)
Gender: Female
Weapon: Acinaces
Powers: Aerokinesis, Wind Generation, Shadow Camouflage, Hyponotic Music, Blindsight
Occupation: Youngster
Affiliation: The Banshees
Description: A lithe, petite young girl with a slender figure, Leunael is a beautiful creature. Like her mother she has dark wavy hair. Most of them are cut short, except for a few strands that frame her face as well as some in the back that trail low to her ankles. Due to her heritage her wings have an abnormal shape, thus unable to carry her very far when in flight. She inherited her father's green eyes, the only trait that she shares with the horrible man who destroyed her mother's life.
Personality: Leunael is very much like her mother personality wise. A kind, caring girl, she is welcomed and friends with nearly every female she comes across. A curious person by nature, she often wonders what life is like outside of the camp and longs to explore it.
History: Though born outside of the Banshee grounds, Leunael spent most of her life in the camp, as she was rescued by them along with her mother when she was barely three years old. She does not remember anything about the life outside of the village, and everything within her knowledge she obtained them through the instructions of other Banshees or her mother. Under their instruction she has been taught that men are all scum and selfish beings who care for nothing more than their own selfish desires. Still an innocent soul by heart, there is still much for Leunael to explore in this world.
Kin: Eumelia (mother), Euphrosyne (aunt)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 18
Race: Halfling (Angel + Human)
Gender: Female
Weapon: Acinaces
Powers: Aerokinesis, Wind Generation, Shadow Camouflage, Hyponotic Music, Blindsight
Occupation: Youngster
Affiliation: The Banshees
Description: A lithe, petite young girl with a slender figure, Leunael is a beautiful creature. Like her mother she has dark wavy hair. Most of them are cut short, except for a few strands that frame her face as well as some in the back that trail low to her ankles. Due to her heritage her wings have an abnormal shape, thus unable to carry her very far when in flight. She inherited her father's green eyes, the only trait that she shares with the horrible man who destroyed her mother's life.
Personality: Leunael is very much like her mother personality wise. A kind, caring girl, she is welcomed and friends with nearly every female she comes across. A curious person by nature, she often wonders what life is like outside of the camp and longs to explore it.
History: Though born outside of the Banshee grounds, Leunael spent most of her life in the camp, as she was rescued by them along with her mother when she was barely three years old. She does not remember anything about the life outside of the village, and everything within her knowledge she obtained them through the instructions of other Banshees or her mother. Under their instruction she has been taught that men are all scum and selfish beings who care for nothing more than their own selfish desires. Still an innocent soul by heart, there is still much for Leunael to explore in this world.
Kin: Eumelia (mother), Euphrosyne (aunt)
The Clairvoyants
Euphrosyne
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 24
Race: Angel
Gender: Female
Weapon: Dagger for self defense.
Powers: Clairvoyance, Light Generation, Enhanced Awareness, Experience Sharing, Hypnotic Music
Occupation: The Arch
Affiliation: The Clairvoyants
Description: A slender, beautiful woman, Euphrosyne has had many suitors tailing after her since her teenage years. With pale white wings and strawberry blonde hair, her appearance is almost the exact opposite of her elder sister Eumelia. The only feature that she shares with the older woman are the signature bright gold orbs of their family.
Personality: Unlike most female members of the Clairvoyants, Euphrosyne isn't one who simply has a kind and compassionate heart and wants to help those in need. What she seeks is justice and fairness, to be able to see every situation from an objective view and ensure that every judgement she makes would be an unbiased one. Aside from justice she seeks knowledge fervently, as facts and truths are completely logical and objective. To others her objectiveness might seem cold at times, but it is precisely her cold hard logic that made her the Arch in the first place.
History: Compared to Eumelia, Euphrosyne lived a much better life. Upon the death of Eumelia's father their mother remarried and lived with Euphrosyne's father, a man not of great wealth but one who had enough income to feed all the mouths in the house. She was sent to learn under the Clairvoyants at a very young age, and her intelligence impressed the former Arch enough to have him take her in as his student when she turned 5. Like her teacher, Euphrosyne believes firmly in justice and logic, that with the two society would become a much better and happier place, no matter how harsh and cold it may seem to human feelings at times. To most she seems like a apathetic asexual being who cares for nothing more than knowledge. It is widely known that once when a suitor confessed his feelings to her, she advised him to turn to music instead. When the persistent man sang a love song that praised her for her beauty, she presented him with a towel dipped in her menstrual blood, as he only saw and loved what was on the surface, but could he really come to terms and love the awful essence that made her a woman? Needless to say the incident has spurned many suitors away, a fact that Euphrosyne does not mind. She should not be one controlled by emotions, after all; it is her duty to rule her subjects with justice and not to be hindered by second-hand emotions like love.
Kin: Eumelia (half sister), Leunael (niece)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 24
Race: Angel
Gender: Female
Weapon: Dagger for self defense.
Powers: Clairvoyance, Light Generation, Enhanced Awareness, Experience Sharing, Hypnotic Music
Occupation: The Arch
Affiliation: The Clairvoyants
Description: A slender, beautiful woman, Euphrosyne has had many suitors tailing after her since her teenage years. With pale white wings and strawberry blonde hair, her appearance is almost the exact opposite of her elder sister Eumelia. The only feature that she shares with the older woman are the signature bright gold orbs of their family.
Personality: Unlike most female members of the Clairvoyants, Euphrosyne isn't one who simply has a kind and compassionate heart and wants to help those in need. What she seeks is justice and fairness, to be able to see every situation from an objective view and ensure that every judgement she makes would be an unbiased one. Aside from justice she seeks knowledge fervently, as facts and truths are completely logical and objective. To others her objectiveness might seem cold at times, but it is precisely her cold hard logic that made her the Arch in the first place.
History: Compared to Eumelia, Euphrosyne lived a much better life. Upon the death of Eumelia's father their mother remarried and lived with Euphrosyne's father, a man not of great wealth but one who had enough income to feed all the mouths in the house. She was sent to learn under the Clairvoyants at a very young age, and her intelligence impressed the former Arch enough to have him take her in as his student when she turned 5. Like her teacher, Euphrosyne believes firmly in justice and logic, that with the two society would become a much better and happier place, no matter how harsh and cold it may seem to human feelings at times. To most she seems like a apathetic asexual being who cares for nothing more than knowledge. It is widely known that once when a suitor confessed his feelings to her, she advised him to turn to music instead. When the persistent man sang a love song that praised her for her beauty, she presented him with a towel dipped in her menstrual blood, as he only saw and loved what was on the surface, but could he really come to terms and love the awful essence that made her a woman? Needless to say the incident has spurned many suitors away, a fact that Euphrosyne does not mind. She should not be one controlled by emotions, after all; it is her duty to rule her subjects with justice and not to be hindered by second-hand emotions like love.
Kin: Eumelia (half sister), Leunael (niece)
Ottomar Daniel Van Aalst
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 67
Race: Halfling (1/2 elf, 1/4 vampire, 1/4 angel)
Gender: Male
Weapon:
Powers: Sensory Scrying, Flawless Coordination, Protected Senses, Photoportation, Inodorosity
Occupation: Templar, formerly the Arch
Affiliation: The Clairvoyants
Description: If it weren't for the fact that the elder had a physical body, Ottomar could easily pass as a ghost with his pale appearance. Though 1/4 vampire, his hair has grayed over the years till it became the pure silver shade it is now. A halfling of three races, it's easy to tell that the man must have been a handsome creature in his youth.
Personality: Contrary to the rather serious expression the man commonly wears, Ottomar has a rather eccentric personality. Though old in age, the man is a big fan of jokes and pranks, though it can be argued that he is not very good at them himself. For most, it's hard to fathom how Ottomar was the former Arch, as his handpicked successor's persona differs much from his own. No matter how strange the man comes off to be, it cannot be argued that Ottomar is kind and good-natured by heart, and that he does his best to serve the Clairvoyants despite his degrading mentality.
History: Coming soon.
Kin: Arne Edvárd Van Aalst (father), Eva Lydia Van Aalst (mother), Franka Coba Van Aalst (wife), Claudia Imke Van Aalst (daughter), Carolien Stefana Van Aalst (daughter), Carl Valentijn Van Aalst (son), one child (missing)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 67
Race: Halfling (1/2 elf, 1/4 vampire, 1/4 angel)
Gender: Male
Weapon:
Powers: Sensory Scrying, Flawless Coordination, Protected Senses, Photoportation, Inodorosity
Occupation: Templar, formerly the Arch
Affiliation: The Clairvoyants
Description: If it weren't for the fact that the elder had a physical body, Ottomar could easily pass as a ghost with his pale appearance. Though 1/4 vampire, his hair has grayed over the years till it became the pure silver shade it is now. A halfling of three races, it's easy to tell that the man must have been a handsome creature in his youth.
Personality: Contrary to the rather serious expression the man commonly wears, Ottomar has a rather eccentric personality. Though old in age, the man is a big fan of jokes and pranks, though it can be argued that he is not very good at them himself. For most, it's hard to fathom how Ottomar was the former Arch, as his handpicked successor's persona differs much from his own. No matter how strange the man comes off to be, it cannot be argued that Ottomar is kind and good-natured by heart, and that he does his best to serve the Clairvoyants despite his degrading mentality.
History: Coming soon.
Kin: Arne Edvárd Van Aalst (father), Eva Lydia Van Aalst (mother), Franka Coba Van Aalst (wife), Claudia Imke Van Aalst (daughter), Carolien Stefana Van Aalst (daughter), Carl Valentijn Van Aalst (son), one child (missing)
Peregrine Addison Van Middlesworth
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 26
Race: Goblin
Gender: Male
Weapon: Rapier
Power: Unrecognizability, Unnoticeability, Sensorial Link, Illusion Manipulation, Umbrageous Teleportation
Occupation: Templar (Steam)
Affiliation: The Clairvoyants (The Pistons)
Description: One of the more good-looking ones of his specimen, Peregrine is a tall male with gray white hair and piercing blue eyes. Most of the time his skin has a grayish color to it due to the shadows of his armor, but under light his skin shows a faint hint of blue shade. He has a rather broad and muscular built, and when he is not seen in his armor he normally wears a hooded cloak or robe of some sort.
Personality: Peregrine is a very serious person; rarely is he seen smiling, and never has anyone seen him joke or fool around. Like Euphrosyne, he is a pupil of the late Arch who had stepped down. On the surface he is a loyal Clairvoyant who has a passionate hatred towards the Pistons for unknown reasons, while in reality he works as a spy for the Pistons within the Clairvoyants. No one, however, is aware of the fact, not even the Diesel of the Pistons himself. Only his contact is aware of his double identity.
History: Peregrine, like most of the children in Coleridge, grew up in the streets. He had parents, but most of the time he was left to fend for his own. It was then he came into contact with the Pistons, who trained him to become a Steam and serve as their spy at places. Later on, when he grew a little older, he somehow managed to bump into the former Clairvoyant Arch, who took him in as his student. Since then, Peregrine has been serving underneath the Clairvoyants as a Templar and a firm supporter of Euphrosyne. What his motives are, only time can tell.
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 26
Race: Goblin
Gender: Male
Weapon: Rapier
Power: Unrecognizability, Unnoticeability, Sensorial Link, Illusion Manipulation, Umbrageous Teleportation
Occupation: Templar (Steam)
Affiliation: The Clairvoyants (The Pistons)
Description: One of the more good-looking ones of his specimen, Peregrine is a tall male with gray white hair and piercing blue eyes. Most of the time his skin has a grayish color to it due to the shadows of his armor, but under light his skin shows a faint hint of blue shade. He has a rather broad and muscular built, and when he is not seen in his armor he normally wears a hooded cloak or robe of some sort.
Personality: Peregrine is a very serious person; rarely is he seen smiling, and never has anyone seen him joke or fool around. Like Euphrosyne, he is a pupil of the late Arch who had stepped down. On the surface he is a loyal Clairvoyant who has a passionate hatred towards the Pistons for unknown reasons, while in reality he works as a spy for the Pistons within the Clairvoyants. No one, however, is aware of the fact, not even the Diesel of the Pistons himself. Only his contact is aware of his double identity.
History: Peregrine, like most of the children in Coleridge, grew up in the streets. He had parents, but most of the time he was left to fend for his own. It was then he came into contact with the Pistons, who trained him to become a Steam and serve as their spy at places. Later on, when he grew a little older, he somehow managed to bump into the former Clairvoyant Arch, who took him in as his student. Since then, Peregrine has been serving underneath the Clairvoyants as a Templar and a firm supporter of Euphrosyne. What his motives are, only time can tell.
The Pistons
Richard Rein Rottweiller
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 26
Race: Shapeshifter (Rottweiler)
Gender: Male
Weapon: Flintlock Revolver
Powers: Enhanced Senses, Enhanced Awareness, Predatory Instinct, Illusion Awareness, Enhanced Balance
Occupation: Crosshead, Leader of the labor union Working Group AKC/JKC
Affiliation: The Pistons
Description: A tall, well-groomed man in his twenties, it's hard to imagine that this dark haired male had climbed up to his current status from the deep depths of the slums. Though once a factory worker, Richard is not muscular or well-built as most desirable workers are. He is instead rather angular and a bit pale for his status, almost like he was born from nobility. His name, however, give away his origins; no noble would have bore the name of a dog.
Personality: Unlike most of his peers, Richard is a man who is obsessed with details. He's the kind of man who feels the need to plan for everything, to consider every possible outcome, to have everything in control before he takes action. He does not do anything he is uncertain of, and will not give orders unless he is certain they will work. Loyal to his organization and to his cause, Richard a very devoted member of the Pistons. He is a rather good-natured man to those within the Pistons;to his enemies, he's nothing but a cold, calculating, ruthless man.
History: Richard had no parents. He did not know who gave birth to him, where he was born, or even when. The age that he currently assumes is on;y an estimate; no one knows exactly how old he is. It's hard for others to decide what age Richard is currently at because you see, he spent his first few years as a dog. He became involved with the Pistons when the old Diesel took pity on the little puppy and decided to train the young Rottweiler to become his own personal guard dog. Once in training, it was quickly discovered that he was actually a shapeshifter, not an animal. He seemed roughly around ten years old at the time, so the Diesel adopted him as his son and continued on with the training. Most thought that he would become the next Diesel until Metzli came along. They were still young when they met, Metzli and Richard, both in their teenage years. Metzli was the brat that escape from the Banshees and had made a name for himself by his killing of the barbaric warrior women as he ran from their oppression. Richard was the well-trained young man who had everything within his grasp, a well known figure in Coleridge who earned many fellow Pistons' respect. No one knew what happen, but something sparked off between the two. Richard grew close with the future Diesel and used his influence to help Metzli rise to power upon his adoptive father's death. He is a firm supporter of the young Diesel, and would do anything to eliminate anyone who stands in their way.
Kin: Rob Ezra Revie (adoptive father), Jane "Jennie" Alberta Revie (adoptive sister)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 26
Race: Shapeshifter (Rottweiler)
Gender: Male
Weapon: Flintlock Revolver
Powers: Enhanced Senses, Enhanced Awareness, Predatory Instinct, Illusion Awareness, Enhanced Balance
Occupation: Crosshead, Leader of the labor union Working Group AKC/JKC
Affiliation: The Pistons
Description: A tall, well-groomed man in his twenties, it's hard to imagine that this dark haired male had climbed up to his current status from the deep depths of the slums. Though once a factory worker, Richard is not muscular or well-built as most desirable workers are. He is instead rather angular and a bit pale for his status, almost like he was born from nobility. His name, however, give away his origins; no noble would have bore the name of a dog.
Personality: Unlike most of his peers, Richard is a man who is obsessed with details. He's the kind of man who feels the need to plan for everything, to consider every possible outcome, to have everything in control before he takes action. He does not do anything he is uncertain of, and will not give orders unless he is certain they will work. Loyal to his organization and to his cause, Richard a very devoted member of the Pistons. He is a rather good-natured man to those within the Pistons;to his enemies, he's nothing but a cold, calculating, ruthless man.
History: Richard had no parents. He did not know who gave birth to him, where he was born, or even when. The age that he currently assumes is on;y an estimate; no one knows exactly how old he is. It's hard for others to decide what age Richard is currently at because you see, he spent his first few years as a dog. He became involved with the Pistons when the old Diesel took pity on the little puppy and decided to train the young Rottweiler to become his own personal guard dog. Once in training, it was quickly discovered that he was actually a shapeshifter, not an animal. He seemed roughly around ten years old at the time, so the Diesel adopted him as his son and continued on with the training. Most thought that he would become the next Diesel until Metzli came along. They were still young when they met, Metzli and Richard, both in their teenage years. Metzli was the brat that escape from the Banshees and had made a name for himself by his killing of the barbaric warrior women as he ran from their oppression. Richard was the well-trained young man who had everything within his grasp, a well known figure in Coleridge who earned many fellow Pistons' respect. No one knew what happen, but something sparked off between the two. Richard grew close with the future Diesel and used his influence to help Metzli rise to power upon his adoptive father's death. He is a firm supporter of the young Diesel, and would do anything to eliminate anyone who stands in their way.
Kin: Rob Ezra Revie (adoptive father), Jane "Jennie" Alberta Revie (adoptive sister)
Angel De Angelis
Age: 25
Race: Halfling (half goblin, half human)
Gender: Male
Weapon: Duval a Nantes flintlock pistol
Powers:
Occupation: Iron Man
Affiliation: The Pistons
Description: It's almost funny how a man named "Angel" bears nothing in resemblance to an angel. A cross between a goblin and a human, Angel was lucky enough not to inherit the hideous features of his less favored kind. No one would be able to guess that he was a halfling from his appearance; the tattered marks in his skin can be easily dismissed as scars or odd birthmarks rather than traces of goblin blood in his veins. The tall, muscular man is often marred with bruises or covered in bandages, as it's almost impossible for him to keep out of fights when the opportunities present themselves.
Personality: Where there is violence, Angel follows. One of the most ruthless Piston members, Angel would not hesitate to bash someone's skull if he is ordered to. He does not question his authorities, and is quite happy to carry out the violent deeds assigned to him. Most of the time he is expressionless; there's no rage or anger within him when he fights or kills. It's almost as if physical combat is as essential as breathing to the man. It doesn't matter if he is to take out the poor or the rich; to him they're just a pile of flesh waiting to be finished off by the Pistons. However, he does enjoy it when he encounters strong opponents and overpowers them. If gives him a strange sense of satisfaction when he is able to kill them.
History: "Fuck off."
Kin: n/a
Age: 25
Race: Halfling (half goblin, half human)
Gender: Male
Weapon: Duval a Nantes flintlock pistol
Powers:
Occupation: Iron Man
Affiliation: The Pistons
Description: It's almost funny how a man named "Angel" bears nothing in resemblance to an angel. A cross between a goblin and a human, Angel was lucky enough not to inherit the hideous features of his less favored kind. No one would be able to guess that he was a halfling from his appearance; the tattered marks in his skin can be easily dismissed as scars or odd birthmarks rather than traces of goblin blood in his veins. The tall, muscular man is often marred with bruises or covered in bandages, as it's almost impossible for him to keep out of fights when the opportunities present themselves.
Personality: Where there is violence, Angel follows. One of the most ruthless Piston members, Angel would not hesitate to bash someone's skull if he is ordered to. He does not question his authorities, and is quite happy to carry out the violent deeds assigned to him. Most of the time he is expressionless; there's no rage or anger within him when he fights or kills. It's almost as if physical combat is as essential as breathing to the man. It doesn't matter if he is to take out the poor or the rich; to him they're just a pile of flesh waiting to be finished off by the Pistons. However, he does enjoy it when he encounters strong opponents and overpowers them. If gives him a strange sense of satisfaction when he is able to kill them.
History: "Fuck off."
Kin: n/a
Jane "Jennie" Alberta Revie
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 14
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Weapon: Cutlass
Power:
Occupation: Slipper
Affiliation: The Pistons
Description: A cute, sweet girl at the young age of 14, Jane, or more commonly known as "Jennie" has the innocent looks of a lamb. With her curly locks and purple orbs, the girl who stands at the short height of 4'5'' contrasts strongly with her tall, powerful brother. Like most girls of her age, Jennie has a love for attire donned with lace and frills.
Personality: Jennie is almost the perfect model of what a ideal Piston girl should behave like. Though outgoing and carefree, the little girl adores and respects her elder brother Richard as the head of the house, and follows his instruction accordingly. When men talk in the living room about serious matters the young girl would be in the kitchen, preparing them tea and sweets to go along with. She is never heard unless Richard grants her permission to speak, and she never questions any decisions made by her brother or other high ranks of the Pistons. Though still a child, she already knows her place belongs in the house, where she will do chores and maintain a cozy nest for the men to come back to.
History: Like Richad, Jane was also a child that Rob Revie had picked off the streets out of kindness and compassion. Raised under the Pistons, never once has the girl saw her upbringings as "oppressive" or "demeaning." It only seemed natural to her; the men took care of business and brought in money, while the women took care of the children and the house. She never understood why some females would revolt against their fathers and brothers, and probably never would, as she was blessed with a kind father and a responsible brother to look over her. Jennie is content with her life, and has no desire whatsoever to change her current situation. Why would she, when her family had built her a paradise?
Kin: Rob Ezra Revie (adoptive father), Richard Rein Rottweiller (adoptive brother)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 14
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Weapon: Cutlass
Power:
Occupation: Slipper
Affiliation: The Pistons
Description: A cute, sweet girl at the young age of 14, Jane, or more commonly known as "Jennie" has the innocent looks of a lamb. With her curly locks and purple orbs, the girl who stands at the short height of 4'5'' contrasts strongly with her tall, powerful brother. Like most girls of her age, Jennie has a love for attire donned with lace and frills.
Personality: Jennie is almost the perfect model of what a ideal Piston girl should behave like. Though outgoing and carefree, the little girl adores and respects her elder brother Richard as the head of the house, and follows his instruction accordingly. When men talk in the living room about serious matters the young girl would be in the kitchen, preparing them tea and sweets to go along with. She is never heard unless Richard grants her permission to speak, and she never questions any decisions made by her brother or other high ranks of the Pistons. Though still a child, she already knows her place belongs in the house, where she will do chores and maintain a cozy nest for the men to come back to.
History: Like Richad, Jane was also a child that Rob Revie had picked off the streets out of kindness and compassion. Raised under the Pistons, never once has the girl saw her upbringings as "oppressive" or "demeaning." It only seemed natural to her; the men took care of business and brought in money, while the women took care of the children and the house. She never understood why some females would revolt against their fathers and brothers, and probably never would, as she was blessed with a kind father and a responsible brother to look over her. Jennie is content with her life, and has no desire whatsoever to change her current situation. Why would she, when her family had built her a paradise?
Kin: Rob Ezra Revie (adoptive father), Richard Rein Rottweiller (adoptive brother)
Civilians
Blank Something D'Cruze
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 50
Race: Demon
Weapon:
Power:
Occupation: Filthy rich old man
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy (loosely)
Description: Despite being a old man at the age of fifty, Blank has somehow managed to maintain his flawless good looks. Just judging from his appearance one might mistake him for a young man in his twenties. A pity that none of his daughters inherited his sun-kissed blonde hair and well-tanned skin; both turned out pale brunettes like their mothers. He thinks its tragic that none of his children would ever be as good looking as him.
Personality: Nothing is certain about Blank. Around friends and family he is amicable and pleasant to have around, while to foes he is downright cruel and cold-blooded. He does not seem to have a care for anything in the world as long as he is comfortable. Blank does whatever he pleases; should anyone come into his way he would completely demolish them without a second thought. To this man, the world does revolve around him.
History: Blank started out with nothing. He was another street rat roaming about in the city, with nothing of his own, not even a name. He named himself at the age of 6, taking on a strange name that no one thought he was serious about. As a child Blank rallied some of the other homeless children and formed their own mini gang, dedicated to stealing and robbing unsuspecting citizens. He managed to catch the eye of a vampire by the name of Rupert Arthurson, who saw the potential in the youngster and pulled him out of the murky environment Blank was born into. He groomed Blank to become his right-hand man, and helped the young demon rise to wealth and power by arranging a marriage between him and a wealthy human heiress. The marriage was loveless, and though the human bore him a daughter whom Blank dotted on, he soon started looking for others who could ignite the flame in his heart. While assisting Rupert in his scheme to undermine and overthrow the Grand Duke, he became well acquainted with a beautiful female vampire by the name of Amelie Falcon. His wife soon found out about the affair between the two, but other than fuming in rage there was not much she could do about it. When she passed away in bitterness and sorrow, Blank happily wed his mistress and united his two daughters. Together, the family lives happily ever after.
Kin: Magdalena Denis Fonseca (wife), Amelie Falcon (wife), Lafayette Octavia D'Cruze (daughter), Lacie Remila Falcon-D'Cruze (daughter)
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 50
Race: Demon
Weapon:
Power:
Occupation: Filthy rich old man
Affiliation: The Bureaucracy (loosely)
Description: Despite being a old man at the age of fifty, Blank has somehow managed to maintain his flawless good looks. Just judging from his appearance one might mistake him for a young man in his twenties. A pity that none of his daughters inherited his sun-kissed blonde hair and well-tanned skin; both turned out pale brunettes like their mothers. He thinks its tragic that none of his children would ever be as good looking as him.
Personality: Nothing is certain about Blank. Around friends and family he is amicable and pleasant to have around, while to foes he is downright cruel and cold-blooded. He does not seem to have a care for anything in the world as long as he is comfortable. Blank does whatever he pleases; should anyone come into his way he would completely demolish them without a second thought. To this man, the world does revolve around him.
History: Blank started out with nothing. He was another street rat roaming about in the city, with nothing of his own, not even a name. He named himself at the age of 6, taking on a strange name that no one thought he was serious about. As a child Blank rallied some of the other homeless children and formed their own mini gang, dedicated to stealing and robbing unsuspecting citizens. He managed to catch the eye of a vampire by the name of Rupert Arthurson, who saw the potential in the youngster and pulled him out of the murky environment Blank was born into. He groomed Blank to become his right-hand man, and helped the young demon rise to wealth and power by arranging a marriage between him and a wealthy human heiress. The marriage was loveless, and though the human bore him a daughter whom Blank dotted on, he soon started looking for others who could ignite the flame in his heart. While assisting Rupert in his scheme to undermine and overthrow the Grand Duke, he became well acquainted with a beautiful female vampire by the name of Amelie Falcon. His wife soon found out about the affair between the two, but other than fuming in rage there was not much she could do about it. When she passed away in bitterness and sorrow, Blank happily wed his mistress and united his two daughters. Together, the family lives happily ever after.
Kin: Magdalena Denis Fonseca (wife), Amelie Falcon (wife), Lafayette Octavia D'Cruze (daughter), Lacie Remila Falcon-D'Cruze (daughter)
Geoffrey Cinaed St Augustine
Age: 27
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Weapon: Dagger
Powers: Pyrokinesis, Fraxikinesis, Reality Perception, Discern Motivation, Pain Manipulation
Occupation: Underground firearms dealer
Affiliation: His own family, duh.
Description: As his nickname "The Red Lord" implies, Geoffrey almost gives off a scarlet aura with the fiery red hair and red eyes of his. The leader of the St Augustines, Geoffrey is a tall but somewhat lanky man. Upon first impression, not much would suspect that this is the man who controls the illegal firearm trade. But then, the St Augustines were never about looks; it was the money and the power that mattered.
Personality: Geoffrey is an odd one. He can be friendly and welcoming at times, while cruel and almost sadistic at others. Most of the time it seems as if he acts on impulse, making decisions based on what he feels rather than what is right. He tends to be more distant to those who are not acquaintances of his, as he finds no need to socially interact with them. He does, however, genuinely care for his family, and does his best to provide for them while shielding them from possible harm.
History: You don't want to know. Trust me.
Kin: Anna Belladonna St Augustine (sister), Hestia Fiammetta St. Augustine (cousin)
Age: 27
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Weapon: Dagger
Powers: Pyrokinesis, Fraxikinesis, Reality Perception, Discern Motivation, Pain Manipulation
Occupation: Underground firearms dealer
Affiliation: His own family, duh.
Description: As his nickname "The Red Lord" implies, Geoffrey almost gives off a scarlet aura with the fiery red hair and red eyes of his. The leader of the St Augustines, Geoffrey is a tall but somewhat lanky man. Upon first impression, not much would suspect that this is the man who controls the illegal firearm trade. But then, the St Augustines were never about looks; it was the money and the power that mattered.
Personality: Geoffrey is an odd one. He can be friendly and welcoming at times, while cruel and almost sadistic at others. Most of the time it seems as if he acts on impulse, making decisions based on what he feels rather than what is right. He tends to be more distant to those who are not acquaintances of his, as he finds no need to socially interact with them. He does, however, genuinely care for his family, and does his best to provide for them while shielding them from possible harm.
History: You don't want to know. Trust me.
Kin: Anna Belladonna St Augustine (sister), Hestia Fiammetta St. Augustine (cousin)
Anna Belladonna St Augustine
Age: 15
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Weapon: None
Powers: Omniscience, Psychometry, Danger Intuition, Psychic Navigation, Emotion Detection
Occupation: Civilian
Affiliation: The St Augustines
Description: Born albino, Anna lacks the red hair most St Augustines inherit, though her red-colored orbs bear a striking resemblance to her brother. With her lithe, fragile-looking frame and pale features, she seems almost angelic and unearthly. No wonder her family is so protective of her.
Personality:
1. Gentle
2. Kind
3. Empathetic
4. Nurturing
5. Frail health, but strong-willed nevertheless
6. Meek
7. Quiet
8. Family-oriented
History: The baby of the St Augustine family, Anna is spoiled and shielded by the rest of the family members as well as her brother's subordinates. Not much of her is known by the outside world except the little information that Geoffrey allows to slip through.
Kin: Geoffrey Cinaed St Augustine (brother), Aster St Augustine nee Scarborough (sister-in-law), Hestia St Augustine (cousin), Breadan St Augustine (nephew)
Age: 15
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Weapon: None
Powers: Omniscience, Psychometry, Danger Intuition, Psychic Navigation, Emotion Detection
Occupation: Civilian
Affiliation: The St Augustines
Description: Born albino, Anna lacks the red hair most St Augustines inherit, though her red-colored orbs bear a striking resemblance to her brother. With her lithe, fragile-looking frame and pale features, she seems almost angelic and unearthly. No wonder her family is so protective of her.
Personality:
1. Gentle
2. Kind
3. Empathetic
4. Nurturing
5. Frail health, but strong-willed nevertheless
6. Meek
7. Quiet
8. Family-oriented
History: The baby of the St Augustine family, Anna is spoiled and shielded by the rest of the family members as well as her brother's subordinates. Not much of her is known by the outside world except the little information that Geoffrey allows to slip through.
Kin: Geoffrey Cinaed St Augustine (brother), Aster St Augustine nee Scarborough (sister-in-law), Hestia St Augustine (cousin), Breadan St Augustine (nephew)
Rain "Weasel" Cheyenne Gibbs
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 12
Race: ???
Gender: Female
Weapon: A pistol she picked off the street
Powers: ???
Occupation: Part time thief, orphan
Affiliation: None
Description: A small, scrawny street child, Rain doesn't seem like much without her metallic mask. Without the fearsome aura the mask gives her, the raven-haired child looks almost fragile, with her pale skin and lilac orbs. With her short height and skinny frame, the twelve year old could easily pass as a girl of eight. When she does put on her mask and takes on the identity as Weasel, however, it's as if the weak and meek girl transforms into a eerie eccentric creature. Something about her is off.
Personality: When in the orphanage, Rain appears to be a normal, sweet orphan girl who wants nothing more than to get by the days. When she becomes Weasel, the metal mask thief, the little girl becomes an entirely different being. She become a swift and sly creature, and is more blunt and direct with her words when she speaks to others. She doesn't necessarily steal for a living; though poor, the orphanage does supply its inhabitants with the necessities to keep them alive. One might suggest that perhaps the lass steals for the thrill, but Weasel doesn't seem to perform her actions with the glee that should accompany them. It's almost as if she steals simply because she can. Whereas Rain was plain and simple, Weasel is complicated and mysterious. Well, as far as things seem to be anyway.
Kin:
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 12
Race: ???
Gender: Female
Weapon: A pistol she picked off the street
Powers: ???
Occupation: Part time thief, orphan
Affiliation: None
Description: A small, scrawny street child, Rain doesn't seem like much without her metallic mask. Without the fearsome aura the mask gives her, the raven-haired child looks almost fragile, with her pale skin and lilac orbs. With her short height and skinny frame, the twelve year old could easily pass as a girl of eight. When she does put on her mask and takes on the identity as Weasel, however, it's as if the weak and meek girl transforms into a eerie eccentric creature. Something about her is off.
Personality: When in the orphanage, Rain appears to be a normal, sweet orphan girl who wants nothing more than to get by the days. When she becomes Weasel, the metal mask thief, the little girl becomes an entirely different being. She become a swift and sly creature, and is more blunt and direct with her words when she speaks to others. She doesn't necessarily steal for a living; though poor, the orphanage does supply its inhabitants with the necessities to keep them alive. One might suggest that perhaps the lass steals for the thrill, but Weasel doesn't seem to perform her actions with the glee that should accompany them. It's almost as if she steals simply because she can. Whereas Rain was plain and simple, Weasel is complicated and mysterious. Well, as far as things seem to be anyway.
Kin:
Outlaws
Luanne Lina Landon
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 20
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Weapon: Saber
Powers: Cryokinesis, ferrokinesis, night vision, blindsight, motion sense
Occupation: Outlaw
Affiliation: The Pistons (former), the Bureaucracy (former)
Description: A tall, young female with a slender figure, Luanne is a beautiful and dangerous creature. Her pale skin and petite built give her an air of fragility, despite her being anything but fragile. With dark hair and red eyes, her appearance is one that others would not easily forget. A pity; as it makes it harder for her to dodge all the bounty hunters and hitmen who are after her head.
Personality: Quiet, cold, observant. Luanne is not one for much words; she much rather let her weapon do the talking. Due to events that have happened to her in the past, she's not one to offer you her trust easily. She doesn't have much friends, though she doesn't seem to mind. It's better for you to have less string attached when you're on the run as a wanted outlaw, after all.
History: The Heartless Woman. That's how she's known to the people, to the crowd, to those who know that there's a large bounty placed on her head. But they know nothing of her. They only see what's on the surface, the reflection of hers on the thin layer of ice. Luanne wasn't born to be a traitor. She was forced to become one. Born to a family who worshipped the Pistons, she was accepted into the organization before she knew any better. They taught her that women, who cooked, labored, raised children, were inferior to men, who brought money into the house, who could fight. They taught her that women were not to disobey men, and that it was acceptable for a man to beat his wife on the verge of dying for a single defilement. They taught her that women were weak, that women were fragile, that women were useless. But Luanne wasn't. Despite her upbringings, Luanne knew that she was strong. That men were not superior due to their sex. That she could beat the crap out of a man for looking down upon her. That she was not useless; she was powerful. So at the age of 10, she ran when she saw her chance. She betrayed the Pistons to the Bureaucracy without a second thought. She knew that the life she lived there was not one she wanted, and the Bureaucracy were willing to shield her from the Pistons' anger and rage. It gave them a good name, that they were protecting the weak and the young. They saw the potential in her and trained her to become one of the blades, to become one of the many who did their dirty work for them. And Luanne was fine with that. She didn't mind killing without thinking, torturing without feeling, robbing without questioning. It didn't matter to her, so long as they valued her for her abilities and she was paid accordingly. That mind set stopped after she unexpectedly discovered that after ten years of using her, the Bureaucracy were about to trade her into the hands of the Pistons and bury their dark deeds with the dead. So she ran, betraying them without looking back. What was there to look for, anyway? She wasn't the one who was heartless. The past was.
Kin: Francine Josephine Landon (mother), Matthias Timon Landon (father), one sibling
Roleplayer: kshi
Age: 20
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Weapon: Saber
Powers: Cryokinesis, ferrokinesis, night vision, blindsight, motion sense
Occupation: Outlaw
Affiliation: The Pistons (former), the Bureaucracy (former)
Description: A tall, young female with a slender figure, Luanne is a beautiful and dangerous creature. Her pale skin and petite built give her an air of fragility, despite her being anything but fragile. With dark hair and red eyes, her appearance is one that others would not easily forget. A pity; as it makes it harder for her to dodge all the bounty hunters and hitmen who are after her head.
Personality: Quiet, cold, observant. Luanne is not one for much words; she much rather let her weapon do the talking. Due to events that have happened to her in the past, she's not one to offer you her trust easily. She doesn't have much friends, though she doesn't seem to mind. It's better for you to have less string attached when you're on the run as a wanted outlaw, after all.
History: The Heartless Woman. That's how she's known to the people, to the crowd, to those who know that there's a large bounty placed on her head. But they know nothing of her. They only see what's on the surface, the reflection of hers on the thin layer of ice. Luanne wasn't born to be a traitor. She was forced to become one. Born to a family who worshipped the Pistons, she was accepted into the organization before she knew any better. They taught her that women, who cooked, labored, raised children, were inferior to men, who brought money into the house, who could fight. They taught her that women were not to disobey men, and that it was acceptable for a man to beat his wife on the verge of dying for a single defilement. They taught her that women were weak, that women were fragile, that women were useless. But Luanne wasn't. Despite her upbringings, Luanne knew that she was strong. That men were not superior due to their sex. That she could beat the crap out of a man for looking down upon her. That she was not useless; she was powerful. So at the age of 10, she ran when she saw her chance. She betrayed the Pistons to the Bureaucracy without a second thought. She knew that the life she lived there was not one she wanted, and the Bureaucracy were willing to shield her from the Pistons' anger and rage. It gave them a good name, that they were protecting the weak and the young. They saw the potential in her and trained her to become one of the blades, to become one of the many who did their dirty work for them. And Luanne was fine with that. She didn't mind killing without thinking, torturing without feeling, robbing without questioning. It didn't matter to her, so long as they valued her for her abilities and she was paid accordingly. That mind set stopped after she unexpectedly discovered that after ten years of using her, the Bureaucracy were about to trade her into the hands of the Pistons and bury their dark deeds with the dead. So she ran, betraying them without looking back. What was there to look for, anyway? She wasn't the one who was heartless. The past was.
Kin: Francine Josephine Landon (mother), Matthias Timon Landon (father), one sibling