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Post by Deleted on Oct 10, 2016 10:47:11 GMT -5
◈ ---- Hello again!! If you're here, you're probably interested in joining this RWBY rp and, if so, just fill out the form!! Rules are on the front page.
◈ ---- If you want a character in a year that'd unusual for their age, just ask. I love child prodigy characters as much as I love older characters in with a bunch of youngsters.
**** For now, Faunus characters are limited to one per person and only if they are not student characters. Don't wanna get overrun by em.
◈ ---- Form; ☁ Character's full name -- Age (and school year if necessary) -- Allegiance (Beacon, White Fang or other) ↠ Physical description ↠ Mental description ↠ Weapon (including weapon name) and semblance ↠ History and anything else you think is important.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 10, 2016 10:48:21 GMT -5
☁ Larimar Wanchancy -- 16, first year -- Beacon ↠ This kid is a skinny, pale whip of a thing, you'd walk past them without seeing them quite easily. A nonbinary kid with very short pale blonde hair, light grey eyes, thin faded lips and soft, rounded edges. Yep, if they were human, they'd be very easy to miss. However, Larimar is a peacock Faunus, and does stand out. A lot. They've got the tail, you see, that infamous blue peacock feathered tail. It's taller then they are, and has an impressive span, making it hell for the kid who sits behind them in class. They also usually have face glitter on too, little blue sparkles under their eyes and along the bridge of their nose. Outside of the school uniform, Larimar wears a blue Lycra bodysuit with a metallic, iridescent sheen to it, a heavy bottle green utility belt and darker blue pumps on their feet. ↠ Larimar can usually be found deep in the depths of their own hebetude, bored, stoic, distant. They rarely listen to what's being said to them, and can be infuriating in their lack of emotion and interest. They like cloud-gazing and card games and sometimes that feels like that's all there is to them. Despite this love of card-games, Larmiar is incredibly unlucky. Not just in this field too, in tests, missions, raffles, general life. It would appear this Faunus is cursed, lady luck hates their guts. Larimar is actually quite faint hearted, but gives off an aloof, arrogant air in their silence as a defense mechanism. They can be quite spiteful and antagonistic, going out of their way to not do as they're told, but often find themselves lonely and unwanted. They are quite aware of their own faults, and know that they themselves are to blame, finding it difficult to make friends or meaningful connections. They're quite complex: marginalized as a Faunus, but mistrusting of outsiders or pariahs, enigmatic at first glance but incredibly honest and blunt upon speaking. When opened up, Larimar is thoughtful and generous, and very loyal to those they considers worth their time. In their utility belt they normally just keep snacks, Larimar has an incredible sweet tooth and terrible eating habits. ↠ Larimar uses a fairly simple weapon, in comparison to what others may use. They have a rounded silver shield, named Arianrhod, roughly as large as a bin lid in standard use. It folds up, with a pattern like the rings on a tree, to the size of a watch, and can fully extend to have a one meter diameter in full. Their semblance is Glyphs, which they mainly use to maneuver with their weapon to use offensively and defensively. They also have one glyph in particular that allows the shield to act with a rebound effect on whatever strikes it. ↠ Raised at a care home in Mistral for most of their life, Larimar was bullied and teased somewhat mercilessly by other children for being a Faunus (and sort of weird in general) who stayed with them, which sparked their general dislike for babies and young kids. They were adopted by a wealthy family who did not want a child, but rather wanted to show they were generous by adopting an orphaned Faunus child out of the goodness of their own hearts. Lonely and miserable, Larimar applied for Beacon to get away from Mistral and as a subconscious effort to find people who might value them.
☁ Ruska Brume -- 17, second year -- Beacon ↠ Soft and easygoing, Ruska has a warm glow about her. A plumb Black girl with a neat mop of white curls on her head, a rounded nose, and big almond shaped amber eyes, her face is usually split with a toothy, slanted grin. She had dimples, and is fairly small and unassuming as far as most Huntresses go. She needs round, frameless glasses (her vision is terrible) and likes wearing autumnal coloured clothes: a diamond sweatervest, a velvet bowler hat, eggshell shirt, brown skirt, cream tights, a loose tan suede jacket and little amber ankle boots. There's also, of course, her bionic arm. Her natural body stops at her right shoulder, and a bronze coloured steel prosthetic finishes her arm off. ↠ Artsy and creative, Ruska is prone to be drawn to visually pleasing things, being wishy-washy in her opinion and doesn't always focus on the matters at hand. She's a bit goofy and loves making puns, being very talented with her hands she enjoys painting, drawing, sewing and writing (she loves calligraphy and spends lot of time making her handwriting cute and loopy). She isn't one for lying or confrontation, and prefers to keep out of trouble, a rule follower and keeper of peace. She can find it hard to be serious, and likes keeping things light and breezy, excessive worrying has no place in her life. She loves to document things to see how far you can come in even a short period of time, and keeps a little moleskine journal on her at all times. Actually, she keeps most things on her at all time in a little backpack, very prepared. Penknife, compass, makeup, bandages, snacks, water: you need it, she probably has it. She's affable and chatty, very robust and difficult to keep down, finding it easy to mingle with most people from all walks of life. She's tougher then she looks, and even though she doesn't like fighting, if the need arises, she'll be ready. She prefers to provide backup support then be thrown face first into a battle. ↠ Her prosthetic is her weapon and unlike most weapons, it does not have a name, as it's simply part of her. Her fingers fold back to reveal gun barrels, and her arm becomes a five barreled machine gun. It's a ranged weapon, but she can also fist fight fairly well up close. Her semblance allows her to create large shields, amber circles of light with a two meter diameter. They can withstand quite a bit, and she can summon two at a time, but if one breaks, or she overuses it, she temporarily loses her vision. ↠ Originating in Mistral, Ruska lived with her mother in a small village on the outskirts of the main city until she was seven. When Grim attacked their camp, she lost her arm, but was saved by a Hunter Team and was taken to a main city hospital. Her original prosthetic did not have a gun attachment, as she didn't want to be a Huntress, but was inspired by the people who saved her and built herself the one she has now. It took some getting used to, but she's had it so long now it's just become a part of her.
☁ Niveous "Niv" Oragious -- 18, third year -- Beacon ↠ A pretty thing, dark Black skin and shiny black hair kept in a wave bob, coupled with a heart shaped face, big eyes and plucked eyebrows. Niv loves makeup, and has a real flapper girl vibe, the only thing she never tires of is fashion. She adores pale colours and wears a beaded drop-waist, backless white dress with long strings of pearls, regardless of the situation. Her kitten heels have little snowy feathers on the instep and rhinestones across the buckle, with a matching silver headband keeping her hair in place. She has a nimble, lissom body, full lips usually done in dark lipstick and smudgy black eye shadow and eyeliner framing her dark eyes. She loves doing other people's makeup and giving makeovers, it brings out the little squealing girl in her. ↠ Catty, destructive and confident, Niv is a volcano of a girl. She's a social-butterfly at heart and loves to be in big crowds, but, even more so, big parties. Rebellious, testy and contrary, she's a louche, rakish flirt and a talented liar, finding it easy to let stories just roll off her tongue. Niv is scrappy, loves to fight because she loves to win, and likes to talk with her fists when her mouth isn't quite cutting the mustard for her. Losing is never good for her, and she detests coming second more then anything. She's a gossip by nature, and can pout and sulk for days, known for getting her revenge on people in public and precise methods. But that's enough of what's not nice about her, because there's plenty of good stuff about her too. She has her own strong moral code, and dislikes bullies with a severe passion. The definition of Chaotic Good, she is supportive and bubbly with very little concern for rules or laws, just wanting to have fun. She's adventurous and passionate, hands-on and always up for a laugh. She is a loud mouth with an aggressive, unforgiving personality, but never sways in her opinion and is a true friend, very loyal. She loves horror movies and is not easily scared. ↠ Just as jazzy as she is, her weapon consists of two metal fans, Bemuse and Bedazzle, that, when closed, screw together to form a long baton, that this ostentatious girl fused with Fire Dust so that the fire appears to fall like a feather boa from the top of her baton. Her semblance is a bit odd, a self-sufficient girl with the power to heal others. She often moans that she wishes she had a more battle-ready ability, but her power is handy and even she has to admit that. ↠ Born the youngest to a very large family in Atlas, she decided to become a Huntress when she realised she had a talent for it, and that she would never be happy at a desk job at her family's accounting firm. Her family were not pleased she moved to Vale to go to her school, but Niv loves to travel, and felt that attending a school nearby would be no adventure at all. Her siblings are much older then her, all adults now, so Niv is used to being given most of the attention. She loathes her full name, as, technically, she is Niveous Junior, after her mother. She prefers Niv the Second.
☁ Quarender Amaranthine -- 19, third year -- Self interested ↠ Smooth light Brown skin with a white toothed smile, Quarender is attractive in the way that a dark wood coffin with silver furnishings is attractive. Thick black hair styled off his face, high cheekbones, sharp wine coloured eyes and tiny black studs in each ear, his appearance is immaculate, and he walks with a heavy limp in his left leg. He has a mellifluous voice, and is quite the singer actually, but he likes fighting more. He's commonly seen in black wool coat with silver buttons, black brogues, trousers and shirt and a wine coloured waist coat and tie. Quarender has a thin white scar along his lip and his hands are usually gloved. His limp is worse in colder weather, but he can move at a very fast speed dispute it. ↠ He's not the kind of guy you'd want to cross: a lock pick, a brute and a a ruthless business man. Quarender has a real penchant for revenge and his own strict justice, he's sensible and cool, difficult to get along with. In his presence, fools feel their foolishness more sharply; he is cutting and controlling, preferring to organize things then leave them do the hands of other people. He's incredibly smart mathematically and is able to run off great reams of numbers in his mind without having to write them down. This has helped fuel his love for money and his ability to notice other people's greed. He has a knack for picking out what motivates people and also knowing how to use this information. He can be cruel, but he prefers to view it as pragmatic, not bothering to get tied down via emotional connections. It isn't wholly unknown for him to smile or joke, though his sense of humor is as mean as his work ethic. Quarender isn't the most polite but he's smart enough to defer to people of higher rank then him with the proper courtesy and isn't usually rude for the sake of it, more in that he's very honest. He rarely loses his temper, though when he does it's destructive and dangerous. ↠ Quarender keeps his weapon out most of the time due to his limp. It's a long mahogany cane with a silver finish at the bottom. He can fight well with his fists, but also uses his cane efficiently in battle too. His weapon is called Ylva and his semblance is erosion, which is why he keeps his gloves on most of the time. Quarender can corrode metal, wood, glass, tiles: anything he's ever tried to. He's never used it on a person however. ↠ Born right smack in the middle of Vale, Quarender has always been good with numbers, even from a young age. It was only him and his older brother, and they were very poor however so he inevitably ended up with his brother in a life of crime by the time he was twelve, sorting out money and measurements needed for jobs. When his semblance was discovered, he became an even more apt criminal and mastered the art of picking locks. During one robbery, a group of Hunters intercepted him and his brother and in a panic he fell from a roof, permanently injuring his leg. When the Hunters realised how young he was, they got him into a program to get underprivileged children to school, and ended up in Beacon. He's lost none of his contempt for authority however, just gotten better at hiding it. He isn't sure where his brother is now.
☁ Chatoyant Lilt -- 20, fourth year -- Beacon ↠ Often the levelheaded voice of reason, this tall, built young Black man with short buzzed hair along his scalp knows his way around a battle, this much is clear. Around 6'6" and many frequents to the gym, he has strong, defined features, jawline, nose and chest and sharp golden eyes. Despite his muscular body, Chatoyant moves lightly and with grace. He's most commonly seen in a black t-shirt, brown jeans, Chelsea boots and a beaten, weathered yellow army jacket. The jacket has a hood that zips up along the front of his face, with two gas-mask like googles to see out of. He wears a simple string necklace with a yellow striped stone hanging off of it in the middle, a gift from his family when he left for Beacon years ago. ↠ Chatoyant is tutelary, very protective and authoritative in a crisis, he likes to look out for the underdogs and enjoys working with people younger then him. He's kind, but tough, knowing when to lay down some rules and get things done. Chatoyant isn't always the most sensitive about subjects he doesn't really understand, but he strives to learn more and has a great love for experiencing new things. He is a firm believer that knowledge is the greatest power you can harness, and is a strong advocate of young adult reading programs. He can worry excessively, particularly if someone young is in danger, but manages to keep his cool in most situations. Collected and measured, his fight style is brutal and has no frills or edges, he does what has to be done and he does it quickly. Nothing annoys him more then having to redo a task, he wants to move on, to always be moving forward. He can be childish when he's giddy and sometimes stupid things make him laugh, like corny jokes (not the 'good kind' corny. Like, the corny kind.), he isn't very up-to-date on modern culture and often falls behind in things like fashion or media gossip. Chatoyant strives a gentleman and is polite and considerate to almost everyone. ↠ A pair of dark, plated gloves, and at the end of each finger is a long, slightly curved bronze claw, named Caracal and Margay. The claws are roughly the length of his forearm, and being ambidextrous comes in handy, as he can slash with both hands. When he's fighting, Chatoyant likes to keep his hood up and zipped. His semblance is enhanced senses, sight, sound, taste, touch and smell. During combat, he goes almost animal-like, and has a vicious technique. ↠ Coming from a long line in Vacuo, Chatoyant's family is close and well knit, most of them living under the same roof. He's the oldest of five kids to his mother, they also live with their aunt, grandparents and cousin (who no one is entirely sure who she is related to). He was initially going to the school near his home, Beacon is costly and so is travel, but applied for a scholarship to Vale on a whim, and ended up getting it. He was hesitant to leave his family behind, but is glad he came here, visiting them on the holidays and every off day he can get.
Mercedes Flax -- 37 -- Beacon, though he still harbours loyalty to Vacuo ↠ A huge man, easily over 6'7 and built like a house, most people are shocked by the abundance of flowers surrounding this stern, evil eyed man. Leathery golden skin, dark green eyes with a scarred, hatchet face, he's commonly known as Merc, even among most students (He hates being called Mr. Flax) and is very well dressed. A fitted black pinstripe suit with a matching wide brimmed hat, spats, a crisp white shirt and a flora patterned tie, Merc always appears dressed for a gala, including the flower usually found in his button hole. He's very hirsute, a thick dark beard and a full head of head slicked back off his face. He has excellent posture, and walks with his hands clasped behind his back, shoulders back and head up. His body is littered in scars, particularly along his back, souvenirs from his life as a Hunter before his life as a teacher. ↠ Moody and volatile, Merc doesn't like being annoyed. And lots of things annoy him. He's generally bad tempered and aggressive, and is only content when being left alone. A remarkably clever man with a knack for reading people, he's a terrifying teacher who loathes slackers and troublemakers. He's remarkably cheeky and insubordinate, not above arguing with a pupil in the middle of class, but a courageous and observant man nonetheless. His strength and fire, coupled with his natural ability and steely resolve have kept him alive all these years. He isn't cruel, or very violent, and if something isn't bothering him, he doesn't bother it. Merc hates feeling scared of anything, and therefore refuses to even acknowledge his weaknesses and talk about his flaws. Despite his rough and abrasive exterior, Merc has a soft spot for his students, and genuinely wants them to succeed, he just has a loud way of showing it. He used to be a Hunter with his own team, team TRML (Tourmaline), but after his team leader was killed in an attack from the White Fang, his team was disbanded, and he took a job at Beacon instead. Merc is a man of fine taste, enjoying the Classic Arts, good wine and botany, hence the flowers. As a younger student, he even used to do ballet, and this can still be seen when he fights. Anyone who thinks this is funny tends to see that fanged-brute force side of Merc he developed in his later years. ↠ Two pearl-handled revolvers with knuckle duster grips along the handle are this man's weapon of choice, and for relatively simple weapons compared to others, they pack a punch. Double barreled and heavy, Merc throws these things around like they're nobody's business. After so long at working as a Hunter, he has impeccable aim and has really worked up his own brute force. Like the rest of him, they have a flower motif, named Daffodil and Delphinium, and the barrels are shaped like their namesakes. For such a brutish man, they are delicately intricate weapons. His semblance is Precognition, the ability to see as far as one hour into the future, and do what he can to change that. It's a complicated ability and took him many years to master, and he'd be the first to say that he hasn't. ↠ Born in Vacuo, Merc didn't go to Beacon when he was younger. Rather, he attended Shade Academy, where he was initially ostracized. It was a tough school, and Merc was a lanky, skinny guy who liked to dance and grow flowers. He worked well with his team however, and bulked up over the years, earning respect from his peers through brawls and scraps. He loved being part of a team and viewed them as family, his own family consisting of one ancient grandmother from Atlas and the uncle he lived with when not at school. When the team disbanded, he was heartbroken, and wandered aimlessly for a few years as a mercenary, but hated doing any job he could for basic wage. He was incredibly grateful for the job at Beacon and regards it as one of the best things to have happened to him since his leader died, he's been working here almost ten years now.
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Oct 11, 2016 11:01:08 GMT -5
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Post by tardisflame459 on Oct 11, 2016 11:01:08 GMT -5
☁Silver -- 19 fourth year. -- Beacon ↠ Silver is a fish faunus, so he has pale green hair with streaks of silver and gills on his neck. He also has fins on his elbows and webbed hands and feet. His skin has a pale green tint to it. Silver is tall standing at about 6'2" he has a friendly and charismatic smile, which hides a manipulative and selfish personality. He wears a black tank top with black swim trunks and only at formal occassions wears shoes. ↠ At first, Silver seems charismatic and friendly, but after a while His facade will drop and you will see the manipulative and selfish guy that he is. He does have a soft side, and isnt a bad guy. He just grew up in the streets and learned from the start that people only care about themselves. He does have room for growth though. Anyone who even gives him a weird look he will fight, because he is sensitive about his faunus heritage. ↠ Silver calls his weapon Judgement Staff. It is a swordstaff that has what can only be described as an air cannon at the bottom. The air cannon is used as a distraction and for mobility both on land and at sea. It isn't going to do any damage on its own though. He calls his semblance Poseidons Wrath. Basically he can control water. ↠ Silver grew up on the streets taking care of himself, and it left a lasting impression. He was targeted because of his faunus heritage and is uptight about it. He made his way to beacon because he snuck into a weapon school and was caught, but given a place to stay and allowed to attend the school. He was first given a name at the school. They named him Silver because of the streaks in his hair.
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Oct 11, 2016 11:34:51 GMT -5
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 11, 2016 11:34:51 GMT -5
(One of my characters has a really complex background and stuff; would you like me to put it seperate of the joining form so you can verify it before I go too far?)
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Oct 11, 2016 11:36:45 GMT -5
Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Oct 11, 2016 11:36:45 GMT -5
I'll join this but I'm sad I don't have my info for my characters. I will join with three people tho when I can. Maybe tonight if I get on my laptop long enough to get the info onto Google drive)
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Oct 11, 2016 12:06:49 GMT -5
Shiro Vulpes-- 16; First year-- Beacon -> Shiro is a faunus with black fox ears to match her long black hair that makes her pale skin seem paler than what it is. Her yellow eyes hold a spark that is enhanced by her bright smile. Even though she is seventeen, Shiro appears to be a child with her small size of 5ft and waifish frame. She wears a short, yellow kimono with black ruffles and a black ribbon around the waist with white over the knee socks and black Mary Janes. On each side of her waist, her twin katanas are secured to her body by the ribbon around her waist. Her symbol is a black silhouette of a fox head in the center of a yellow sun that can be seen on the bottom of her shoes and the ribbon around her waist. -> Shiro never acts how she really is. While Shiro is actually very mature, she acts like a child because that is how she was expected to act based on her appearance. People had always treated her appearance and so she slipped into the role everyone believed she had. One thing that isn’t a façade is her tendency to treat fighting like a game and will call hunting Grimm “Tag with Blades”. She will also grow intrigued by any talk of the White Fang due to the fact her sister is a member and she is concerned for her wellbeing. -> Shiro's weapons are two dual katanas, Akari and Hikari passed down in her family for generations. Hikari was forged with red Dust giving it a fire quality and Akari was forged with blue Dust giving it ice qualities. Shiro's semblance is to manipulate light and it's particles which she is still learning to control. She can create flashes of light within ten feet of herself and can form spikes with light for a short period of time though it takes a lot out of her, causing her to become a liability. The blades will glow faintly in the dark either because of the Dust or because of Shiro. -> Shiro grew up in a family that found pride in their family name. However, the family was split between those that became Huntsmen and Huntresses and those that rejected the association of humans. Because of this Shiro found herself growing distant from her older sister, Kuro, since it was obvious that they were on different paths. When it was clear that Shiro would strive to become a Huntress and showed great promise as a warrior, she was often favored by her parents. Despite this split in the family, Shiro cares deeply for Kuro and would never harm her older sister despite the circumstances.
Wysteria Purpurnyy-- 19; Third year -- Beacon -> Wysteria is a Faunus as can be seen by her snow leopard ears that are hidden under her light purple and pink knit cap that she always wears no matter what, even to sleep. She has whitish grey hair that falls in waves to the middle of her back and often trapped by the long, light blue scarf that is wrapped around her neck, though it is equal to her height when laid out. Wisps of hair frame her face which usually wears a timid expression. She has purplish pink eyes that are always wide, though never making eyes contact with others, and they match the lightness of her pale skin well. She is of average height at 5’5 and wears an oversized light purple coat that covers the pink dress and Wysteria's lithe frame underneath. She wears light blue boots that look like they are made for walking in snow. A symbol of a light purple, lifeless tree can be found on the ends of her long scarf and if one looks closely can be found on the buttons of her coat. -> Wysteria isn’t one for people, talking, or socializing in general. She keeps the fact she is a Faunus a secret and is afraid of people finding out. Of course her partner knows but she refuses to tell the rest of her team. She is shy in nature yet fierce in battle. She is sensitive to the cold hence her winter clothing and she hates being anywhere cold. She will avoid making eye contact with people because she has a habit of paralyzing others when she feels uncomfortable which she feels often. -> Wysteria's weapon is the scarf she wears around her neck at all times and she affectionately calls it "Cold Scarf". Wysteria can use it either as a whip or a slingshot. It was made with blue Dust in the fabric so when she is using it as a slingshot, she can make snowballs and ice balls to hurl at enemies. The snow leopard Faunus has the semblance to paralyze those she makes eye contact with for up to a minute. -> Wysteria was found alone and half frozen when she was six by a Huntsman near a village that had been destroyed by Grimm. The man took her in and took care of her though she became sensitive to the cold after the ordeal. Her adoptive father taught her how to fight. When he had missions, he would bring Wysteria until the day she was discriminated against due to being a Faunus. After that, she took to wearing a hat to cover her ears and grew more timid. One day, Wysteria's father gave her her scarf as a present before going off on a mission and he has yet to come back. Wysteria applied to Beacon because it was where the Huntsman who saved her life went and she wanted to learn all she could in order to find her father whom she is sure is alive somewhere and that it is now her turn to save him.
Kuro Vulpes -- 26 -- White Fang -> Like her younger sister, Kuro is a Faunus yet her fox ears are white that match her white hair. Kuro and Shiro are often considered opposites and that can be seen very clearly in their appearance. Her white hair complements her pale complexion and her tall lithe form hides the muscles under her skin. Standing at 5’7, Kuro is slightly taller than average and the geta she wears adds two more inches. Her features are elegant and her purple eyes are sharp and alert. Kuro wears a purple happi that cuts off slightly above the middle of her thighs and under it are white leggings that reach the top of her shins. Because the happi is slightly open she has white wrappings around her chest and a white sash around her waist to keep the happi closed somewhat. Her odachi is kept in its sheath that is also held to her body by the sash. -> Kuro is mysterious. Not known to be the talkative one, she keeps her association with the White Fang a secret from anyone but her family which is okay with the path she has taken except for Shiro. She is headstrong and resilient, often not being swayed by anything. She will however, be soft on Shiro whom she loves dearly and can be over protective. She was surprised when Shiro chose to become a Huntress ratherWisteria is a Faunus as can be seen by her snow leopard ears that are hidden under her light purple and pink knit cap that she always wears no matter what. She has whitish grey hair that is usually kept in two loose, falling in waves to the middle of her back and often trapped by the long, light blue scarf, which is as long as her height when laid out, around her neck. Wisps of hair frame her face which usually wears a fearful expression. She has purplish pink eyes that are always wide and they match the lightness of her pale skin well. She is of average height at 5’5 and wears an oversized light purple coat that covers the pink dress underneath. She wears light blue boots that look like they are made for walking in snow. A symbol of a light purple, lifeless tree can be found on the ends of her long scarf and if one looks closely can be found on the buttons of her coat.Wisteria is a Faunus as can be seen by her snow leopard ears that are hidden under her light purple and pink knit cap that she always wears no matter what. She has whitish grey hair that is usually kept in two loose, falling in waves to the middle of her back and often trapped by the long, light blue scarf, which is as long as her height when laid out, around her neck. Wisps of hair frame her face which usually wears a fearful expression. She has purplish pink eyes that are always wide and they match the lightness of her pale skin well. She is of average height at 5’5 and wears an oversized light purple coat that covers the pink dress underneath. She wears light blue boots that look like they are made for walking in snow. A symbol of a light purple, lifeless tree can be found on the ends of her long scarf and if one looks closely can be found on the buttons of her coat. than joining her in the White Fang but she promised to visit if she could. Kuro will stop at nothing to complete her goals, often overlooking the morals at hand and doing whatever it takes. This also goes hand in hand with doing whatever it takes to keep her sister safe, including turning on her fellow White Fang members if she has to. -> Kuro’s semblance is to fill an area with a darkness only she can see through. The darkness she creates is thick like a humid day and feeds off the fear and darkness in the hearts of those enveloped inside. The stronger the fear and the darkness inside those concealed, the thicker and darker the darkness is. Other than that the darkness is harmless and is just a semi-physical illusion which means that those who realize it is fake aren't affected. Kuro’s weapon is an odachi named Nubatama that has fire and ice dust mixed in with the black blade giving it properties of the secondary dust type steam, making a fog around her whenever she fights when the Dust is activated. -> Kuro joined the White Fang at a young age, honing her skills within the organization rather than at the instruction of her family as Shiro was. When Shiro and Kuro were children, Kuro would often protect Shiro from those that seemed to wish her harm. However, as the two grew up Kuro distanced herself from Shiro in order for the White Fang not to try to induct the younger Vulpes sibling into their ranks. She has kept a close watch on her sister over the years and never fails to stay in touch no matter what.
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Oct 11, 2016 13:05:52 GMT -5
Post by amberice on Oct 11, 2016 13:05:52 GMT -5
☁ Sonya Fremont -- 18 -- Beacon ↠ Standing around 5'5" with a curvy build, Sonya looks gentle. From her warm round face, with light freckles across her cheekbones, to her wide and inviting smile, she looks like a welcoming, friendly person. Her dark red hair falls in waves to just below her shoulders, while her eyes are a soft gray-blue. Fond of pastels and flowers, her dresses are often very simple and minimalistic, with pops of color due to a tie, belt, or jacket. She doesn't look like a huntress at first glance or even at the second one. ↠ Sonya is an enthusiastic, outgoing young woman with a lot of love for the people around her. She does the best she can to help others, putting protecting them above all else. She's a giver, but tends to let herself be drowned out by others and sticks to the background. While her teammates take front and center in a fight, she's usually off to the side supporting as best she can. She'll let other people get away with a lot and tends to not speak up all that much about what she wants to do. She'll stand up for others, but can rarely stand up for herself. ↠ Her weapon, Parchen, consists of a pair of sleek, minimalistic handguns capable of firing Dust-infused rounds, with curved blades along the topside of the weapons. While she typically uses Parchen in this form, the two halves can click together to form a chakram, which can be used in hand to hand or from a distance. Her Semblance is called Schirmen and is the ability to create a transparent disk that she can control telepathically and use as a shield. It can fully support her weight, stop a few bullets, or block blows from a particularly angry grimm, but it does have limits and, once it breaks apart, she can't create another one immediately. ↠ She worked her way through the lower academies, barely scraping into each one and just making her way into Beacon by the skin of her teeth. She works hard and is fairly smart, but her practical skills are lacking and it was only due to her proficiency in classwork and theory that she's made it this far.
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Oct 11, 2016 15:23:37 GMT -5
Post by lazy penguin on Oct 11, 2016 15:23:37 GMT -5
FIN!
☁ Lila Stavek -- 17; First Year -- Beacon ↠ Lila is a smaller girl standing at just 5'2". Though smaller than most, her eyes attract a lot of attention due to their deep violet color. This comes from the fact that her her eyes are artificial, since they replaced her sightless ones at a young age. Her hair is a silver blonde color with a pale lilac color streak on the left side of her face. Her blonde strands are cut uneven, the longest side dangling by her neck line while the shortest part barely passes her ear. Lila has a more petite shape, causing people to often underestimate. However, she's able to hold her own in battle. She often wears dark, almost black, violet leggings that cut out just below her knees, as well as a loose lilac colored tank-top. Occasionally, she also includes a white jacket with sleeves that go past her elbows. She also wears two white gloves, a gesture meant to reassure people that she weould use her semblance on them. However, the thing she prides most about her outfit are her two dark brown boots. These climb up to her knees hiding the cut-off of her pants. ↠ Most people would describe Lila as two-faced. She often changes her personality to make her more likable to the people she's hanging out with. However, this causes many to deem her as untrustworthy, and deceptive. She's also very timid, trying to avoid huge social events. Nevertheless, Lila can be a very caring friend, willing to drop everything in order to help those close to her, though this also makes her more of a push-over. A few pet-peeves of Lila are people who are openly rude to others, and those who refuse to aid others. This often comes up whenever she sees people rush to defeat an enemy instead of helping a teammate who's about to be overwhelmed. One of the things she adores, however, is reading books. Though, she wouldn't choose reading over studying or training, she still enjoys settling down in the quiet with a well-written novel. Finally, Lila is extremely reluctant in romantic situations, becoming awkward and shy. ↠ Lila's weapon, Doppeltötung (or Double Kill) consists of two small curved blades. The hilts and blades curve in such a way that when thrown, act like a boomerang and return to user. The blades also bend back into the hilt and two twin sword blades can replace them. Her semblance, Mimic, allows her to copy the semblance of another hunter or huntress and use it for herself. However, she can only copy a semblance through physical contact, and the copy will not hold as much power as the original. ↠ Lila was born in Mistral with cataracts over her blue eyes, giving them a lilac sheen. Her parents who made a small fortune of trade paid for the removal of them, however a freak accident cause the procedure to go wrong, blinding the child. When she was two years old, her parents bought her strange contacts which drilled into her eyes and connected to the brain, but gave her the gift of sight. once she decided she wanted to be a huntress, Lila packed her bags and headed off the Beacon, choosing to attend Vale's school over Haven. This was because, the Stavek family was well-known for their trading business, and she didn't want her family's reputation looming over her head.
☁ Zobel Minnul -- 18; Second Year -- Beacon ↠ Zobel is on the taller side, standing at 5'9". He has a more scrawny frame that some might find odd, especially since his weapon's main form is a battle axe. His eyes are a coffee brown, and his hair is a pitch black. The ebony mess is cut fairly short, yet it still manages to look like trash whenever he wakes up. Nevertheless, he usually attempts to make his hair look decent, and can look quite mature when it's groomed. Zobel couldn't care less when it comes to clothes. He'll often just choose whatever outfit is the most accessible, even if it is spots and plaid. However, you'll never see him without his black rimmed glasses, which is strange considering he has decent visibility without them. ↠ If one was to sum Zobel up in one word it would simply be 'flirtatious'. His favorite past time is hitting on beautiful boys and girls, especially if it makes the other party awkward. Because of this, he can be seen as mean or inconsiderate, but the truth is he's just to lighthearted to care. However, he finds the experience disinteresting if the other person trys to flirt back in a more serious way, and will generally avoid these types of people. Zobel is also a slacker, choosing to ignore school work and other important things and hang out with friends. One of the things he cannot stand in people are those would spend all their time trying to be child prodigies in schoolwork and have no social life in general. However, he can take even the most basic form of studying as a form of this, and can act quite offensive if they refuse to go out. ↠Zobel's weapon is usually used in it's battle axe form. However, is can also separate and fold into two black pistols. Zobel, not being very creative, calls his weapon Swift Death, though his cousin tells him to call it Swift Demise. His semblance is Prestidigitation or the ability to preform simple magic effect such as moving small object a small distance, change colors, heat or warm things, and create crude images. However, these things cannot deal any damage to an opponent by themselves, and it is very weak in concerns of other semblances ↠ Zobel grew up in a poorer family, and being bisexual didn't help him gain any close family links. However, his cousin Pearl (who's 18) managed to form a strong bond with him. Pearl and her family run a small drugstore near Beacon, and when Zobel found out he had the aura of a hunter. He decided to join Beacon. He plans on visiting her often, and can't wait to see her.
☁ Pallas Kriun -- 19; Third Year -- Beacon ↠ Pallas is a tall and lean girl, towering over others at 6'. She has unusually striking grey-blue eyes, which compliment her pale skin and angular face. She has a faded scar across the thin lips and will sometimes trace it with her finger when thinking intensely. She has soft brown curls that fall down to her shoulder blades. However, she usually restrains it in a loose braid that just barely touches her shoulders. Pallas has more tight muscles, and her frame consists of more sharp angles, than the usual gentle curves. Her usual outfits possess a more punk-type aspect. She usually wears a short grey dress that's separated in the middle with a black belt, while the end fans out in a light grey and white checkered pattern. Along side the dress Pallas wears a black jacket and black heeled boots. Occasionally she'll add black gloves and jewelry to the outfit, but more often than not she'll avoid it. ↠ Pallas, like her name sake is extremely intellectual. Though still managing to keep up a decent social life, she'd prefer to talk about school work and books other than boys and outfits. Pallas toes the line between introverted and extroverted, being a social butterfly with friends, and being shy while by herself. However, Pallas is extremely picky when it comes to friends and would rather have a few 'perfect' ones than many sufficient ones. One of the things she values in friendship is intelligence. She will look down on you if you don't value your brain and try to avoid intellectual work. She also loves people who will combat her more shy nature and take her on adventures she never would have gone on by herself. Pallas is also very blunt with people, choosing to tell the honest truth over avoiding offense. She also has a certain attraction to the arts, and excels in weaving. She holds painters in the highest respect, mainly because she can't do anything good with a paintbrush. Her fighting style focuses less on brute strength and more on her blurred of the moment strategies. Though she occasionally has a fleeting crush, Pallas would prefer to keep herself out of romantic affairs, believing that it causes more trouble than the end result is worth. ↠ Pallas' weapon, Kleos, is a shimmering dark grey sword that turns into a pistol for long ranged attacks. She also has a shield that she doubed Aegis. Her semblance allows her to put a crude disguise over herself. This works just fine for mire glances, but if a person focuses or concentrates too hard on the disguise they can easily see through it. ↠ Pallas grew up in a middle class family, and never really stressed over her future. Her parents were all too supportive of her decision to become a huntress, and sent her off to pursue her dreams at Beacon. However, her first year was rough. Though it took sometime to accommodate to the stress of being a huntress, Pallas feels as if she's already making her parents even more proud than they ever thought they could be.
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Oct 11, 2016 18:04:54 GMT -5
Post by Happy on Oct 11, 2016 18:04:54 GMT -5
☁Aurora Royal -- 17 First Year – Beacon -Aurora is a male on the smaller side of the spectrum, standing at about 5’8”, with a slender frame that lacks in either muscle or fat. It’s rare not to see a smile on his face, a toothy white grin complemented ever so wonderfully by bright blue eyes that sparkle with laughter and an unyielding optimism. His hair is a rich blue color, somewhat in tandem with his fairer tone of skin, and reaches to just about his shoulders. It’s shaggy and untamed-his father has told him more than once to get it cut, half joking and half not. While he’s obviously a guy from his face, getting confused for a girl from behind has happened a few times, especially with the less than masculine name. His attire isn’t overly complicated. He wears a white short sleeve shirt with a shimmery, metallic blue-green sheet lightning design. Over that is a light gray collared shirt with long sleeves rolled up to his elbows, the cuffs slightly paler because of the inside material being shown. His t-shirt extends past the bottom of the over-shirt. His jeans are a light blue with darker stitching, they fade towards the knee. His right leg has a hole over the knee with some white threads covering it, but most of his knee is exposed. He wears a pair of medium gray canvas shoes with white laces and soles. To finish off the look, a brilliant blue fox tail sprouts from his tailbone, the tip a clean white. -Were you to describe Aurora in one word, it would be cheery. He’s the kind of fox Faunus who remains happy, no matter the situation, though that doesn’t necessarily mean he’s above some lighthearted complaining when things suck. He’s quick to make friends, almost overly enthusiastic at times in his positivity, and is always willing to lend a hand to those who need it. Of course, just because he’s easygoing and nice doesn’t mean he’s all cuddly or a pushover. He can get serious during fights and he does have a breaking point when it comes to being pushed, especially if someone goes after him for being a Faunus. All in all, he’s an easy person to be around and a good friend -Aurora fights with a rather unusual weapon, a circular tri-blade, dubbed Hydra, that resembles a huge throwing star. Quick and agile on his feet, he’s able to put the weapon to good use both in melee combat and as a potent ranged weapon. He’s never without it for long, either using his semblance, Blink, to teleport short distances and grabbing it mid throw, or catching it as it returns to him of its own accord, boomerang style. -Contrary to quite a few of his fellow Faunus or students, Aurora grew up in a stable, middle-class household with two loving parents and an awesome older brother. He’s well-adjusted, and made it to Beacon through a combination of hard work, practice, and a little bit of a helping hand from his graduated sibling.
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Oct 11, 2016 19:16:31 GMT -5
Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 11, 2016 19:16:31 GMT -5
☁ Kestrel Narita-- 18 -- Other ↠ Kestrel is a tall, wiry girl standing at about 5'9". She has green-amber eyes, and as her surroundings change, one or the other color is brought out more strongly. She also has long brown hair, which she usually keep tied back in a thin braid. Her skin is light, yet still well-tanned from years out in the sun. As for clothing, Kestrel usually wears whatever she comes across, without much discretion as to what that something is. She prefers tighter clothing for is practicality in maneuvering and stealth, but if it comes down to it, she will just as easily wear a dress to fight. ↠ Kestrel often comes off as aloof or disinterested, simply because she doesn’t care what others think. She’ll listen to others, but if she doesn’t think what they’re saying is right or perhaps better than what she thinks, she’ll simply ignore them. This leads to several instances in which she indirectly offends others she knows. However, her disinterest in other opinions has also lead to a firm belief in herself and her instincts. She will almost undoubtedly follow what her gut tells her, even when her head might say otherwise. Instincts are what have allowed her to survive for so long; she’d have to be stupid not to follow them. ↠ Kestrel wields a metal bow that can transform into a staff at will. However, she will have to either string or un-string the bow when the transformation occurs, While more proficient in her bow work, she also knows how to fight with the staff, although she prefers to just use it as a walking staff. She has named her bow Grimmsever, in honor of the many foes it has vanquished. Although the bow is certainly her central weapon, it is her quiver of arrows than is much more intricate. A large metal canister, it is rather heavy and clunky, so she prefers to leave it behind on most missions, instead carrying a lighter quiver. The mechanisms inside the metal quiver can, given the proper materials from her environment, essentially make more basic arrows in approximately a minute. Although not beneficial in the short run, this can keep her shooting for much longer than she normally could. Most of her arrows are basic, however a few are more specialized, including a thin-tipped arrow for pinpoint shots, and a hook-like arrow for extra damage. Her semblance is fairly simple- she can detect other forms of animal life around her. This includes Grimm, however they take more concentration to see. ↠ Kestrel grew up in a small village buried deep in the wilderness surrounding Vale. While most villages tend to be weaker, this one is… different. In addition to having their own traditions and customs, the town is almost completely made up of warrior families. The old train their young to fight and protect their small village from the Grimm menace, thus ensuring they can live to fight another day. Only a few of these members have the strong aura required to become a huntsman, but those that do usually choose to stay in the village anyway to protect their friends and family. However, Kestrel’s older brother, Wolf, decided to go against this tradition, enlisting in Beacon as soon as he was old enough. He sent several scraps of technology from his training back home, which is how Kestrel was able to significantly upgrade her small wooden hunting bow into a deadly weapon. Although she knew he was happy there, Kestrel always wished he had stayed home. When she showed signs of the same strong aura as her brother, she was overjoyed she could finally go see him at the school. However, his correspondence had cut off several weeks ago, and when she tried to contact him, Kestrel discovered he had been missing for quite some time now, after going out on a mission with his team, FVWN(Fawn). They had no idea what happened to them, and could only assume the worst. Kestrel, however, refused to accept this, and has spent the last few years of her life scouring the wilds, looking for any trace her brother may have left behind.
(I may make another character later, but he won't share any of this backstory.)
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Oct 11, 2016 22:10:13 GMT -5
Post by Percival de Rolo III on Oct 11, 2016 22:10:13 GMT -5
(These characters were originally meant to be on a team together, EMBR, but I separated them in age and year and as I wrote their forms down they gradually changed from the original concept. So now I have much stronger individual characters ready for new teams rather than archetypes and cliches for one team.)
☁ Eva Clementine -- 16, First-year -- Vacuo/Beacon ↠ Eva is average-sized, standing at 5’8 and with a fit but not huge build. Her eyes are a light brown/amber color. Eva has caramel-colored skin and angular face features. Her hair is spiky and messy and usually done in a messy ponytail or braid. It is also dyed a bright, almost-painful-to-look-at orange. Her eagerness and hyperactivity is easily noticeable in how she takes care of herself; her hair is almost never done well and she rarely wears makeup of any kind. She would be one to try to get away with wearing pajamas to school if she could. When not in school uniform she wears a bright orange tank top and a white vest with baggy cargo pants that are white with an orange stripe down one leg. She also wears orange fingerless gloves. For shoes, she wears regular, plain, black sneakers. Her waist is adorned by a leather utility belt, off of which hangs her quiver with different pockets for different bolt types, as well as several pouches for whatever she thinks is worth carrying around. ↠ Eva is in one word, unpredictable. She is very hyperactive and somewhat annoying at times, as she loves to talk to people even if those people don’t want to talk to her. In addition she is almost bipolar in emotions; when she’s happy she is is very much so, bouncy, energetic, all that. When she’s sad, she is soul-crushingly depressed. There’s no real in-between, and her emotions change constantly. Eva is generally very friendly and trusting and understands more about people than she lets on. She might be annoying someone, but don’t make the mistake of assuming that she doesn’t know she’s being annoying. She probably knows, she doesn’t give a crap. ↠ Eva’s weapon is a crossbow named Scarlet Rain with bladed arms and the string in a reverse configuration. This configuration allows the string to retract into the arms as they fold together to form a single-bladed axe. The crossbow can fire regular bolts or any dust-tipped ones Eva happens to be carrying. The dust tipped bolts have different effects on impact relating to the type of dust used, with fire ones exploding, ice ones freezing, etc. These bolts are much more expensive than the regular, so Eva saves them for special circumstances. Her semblance is Bullet Time, or enhanced reflexes. When she activates it she gains heightened reflexes and perception; time seems to slow to a crawl around her, giving her time to react and respond. Her own speed doesn't increase but she is more aware of what is happening around her and her reaction time is much faster. She uses her semblance and weapon together by using her semblance while aiming to account for minute movements in her target, or when aiming axe swings to make sure her swing does the maximum amount of damage possible. Her semblance also makes it possible for her to dodge projectiles or attacks. Using the semblance for longer than a few seconds at a time can cause her to have debilitating headaches. ↠ Eva was born in Vacuo to a traveling family. Her’s was one of several nomadic trading caravans that roamed the countryside there. She learned to use a weapon at a young age and help out during the frequent grimm attacks. She loved the freedom out in the wilderness but really treasured the times she was able to enter one of the kingdoms and wander around civilization while her parents traded small goods they found out in the wilds. Eva started to get involved with her parents’ business as soon as she could, hoping to save enough money so that she could live in one of the cities. Her parents didn’t necessarily approve of that decision but they let her go and she found her way to Vacuo and attended the entry-level school there before transferring to Beacon. Color theme is Orange, theme song is “Learn to Fly” by the Foo Fighters.
☁ Maple Quinton -- 17, First-year -- Vale/Beacon ↠ Maple is of average height at 5’9 but skinny, with a very light build. His eyes are a dark green color with little lighter green flecks, and his hair is messy and somewhat long, a light brown color, usually covered by a black beanie with a lime-green maple leaf on it. His facial features are smooth, with a small round nose and slightly angled eyes as well as a splash of freckles just below his eyes and over the bridge of his nose. Outside of school he wears pretty casual clothes. A black hoodie with the zipper unzipped and the sleeves cut off goes over a lime green t-shirt. He wears ratty blue jeans with several holes in them tucked into black combat boots, with a black bandolier to top the whole thing off. ↠ Maple is laid-back and carefree. He is friendly and enjoys jokes of all kinds, even really bad ones. Honestly it’s pretty easy to get him to laugh. As for his personal joke-telling ability, it’s best not to mention that. Maple is very honest and pretty blunt in his speech, not one to dance around an issue or lie about his opinions. His self-confidence can sometimes border on arrogance and he can be somewhat insensitive when it comes to how others feel about his bluntness, but he does care about other people and is very loyal to his friends and his school. ↠ Maple’s weapon is simply named Fang, and it’s a largish sickle that can change into shotgun pistol, or a large pistol that fires buckshot. There isn’t really much more to say about that. Maple’s semblance is to become immaterial for a few seconds, something he jokingly refers to as “Ghost Mode”. He becomes semi-transparent and can move through objects. Likewise, objects also move through him. This allows him to not take damage from attacks, move through walls, or pass through an opponent to attack their undefended side. He can only become immaterial for a few seconds, any longer and he will have uncontrolled muscle spasms and cramps and a high likelihood of passing out. ↠ Maple has a straightforward past: born and grew up in Vale, wanted to be a firefighter for a while but decided he liked killing evil things more, so he became a huntsman. Color theme is Lime Green, theme song is “Gravity Hurts” by Cryoshell.
☁ Bradley Azure -- 18, Third-year -- Vale/Beacon ↠ Bradley is a large guy, standing at 6’1 and with a strong frame and wide shoulders. He's very intimidating with his muscular limbs and impressive bulk. His eyes are a dark stormy blue and his hair is jet black, cut short and plain. His skin is lightly tanned and he has lots of freckles all over from time in the sun. When out of school uniform he wears a dull gray metal chest plate under a navy blue trench coat. He wears metal gauntlets over the sleeves, as well as a single shoulderguard on his left arm. He also has shinguards and calf plates to wear over his plain black pants and navy blue boots. A bright blue ribbon is tied to Brad’s right calf. ↠ Bradley is quiet and somewhat shy despite his skill in battle and intimidating appearance. He is not really awkward in conversation but certainly prefers to avoid talking to people. Brad is thoughtful and smart, preferring to deliberate carefully before action. It is really only in battle that he comes out of his shell and acts with the confidence he well deserves. His skill in battle is undisputed and it affords him protection where otherwise he might be the target for teasing. ↠ Brad’s weapon is a circular shield about 30” in diameter that folds up in segments to become a holster for his plain but powerful pistol. The shield also has a serrated saw blade on the outer edge so that he can use the shield as a weapon as well. The pistol is high-caliber with a 7-round clip that can also take dust rounds for ammunition. He hasn’t named the saw shield or the pistol yet and spends a lot of time thinking about it. His semblance is Protection, which allows him to split his own aura and transfer part of it to another person, allowing him to take the hit meant for someone else. In addition his aura protects him from mind-altering effects, poison, and extreme temperature, and this protection extends to anyone whose aura he boosts. He can only protect one other person at a time. The obvious downside to this ability is the fact that he only has so much aura (just like everybody else) and the protection he gives others and the bonus protection against indirect effects all subtracts from his aura, which means he is more likely to run out during a fight than others who are not burdened with this. ↠ Brad was born to a long line of soldiers and huntsman, and it was only natural that he should follow in their place. There isn’t much more to say about him. Color theme is Navy, theme song is “Violet Hill” by Coldplay.
☁ Royal Wolfsbane -- 18, Second-year -- Self/Friends ↠ Royal is somewhat small in almost all aspects, with a slim physique, little curvature, and a height of 5’6. Her eyes are a dark purple color that is just barely lighter than her pupils. She wears thin black eyeliner but little other makeup. Her hair is short, coming to just below her ears. Royal’s hair color changes constantly, sometimes even on a day-to-day basis, but it is naturally blonde. She wears a simple outfit in battle: a black tube top, purple scarf, and white leggings accompanied by long black boots and a white and purple armband and a white fingerless glove on her right arm. Her gauntlet and a black full-fingered glove is worn on the left arm. Almost every white surface on her outfit is covered with random drawings and patterns though none of them are in color. ↠ Royal is artsy and creative, drawing almost constantly- on her arms, her leggings, a napkin, her notes, whatever she can find. However she is not the quiet, shy, awkward stereotype typically associated with such behavior. Rather she is sociable and confident, with a cynical attitude and a sarcastic quip for almost any situation. She can be something of a rebel at times and hates being told what to believe, preferring to take the less traveled path and be original as much as possible. This tendency to go against the grain can cause her to be abrasive at times. ↠ Roy’s weapon is a silver gauntlet and glove worn on her left (her dominant) hand named Calliope Argentis. The gauntlet has a revolving wrist piece with different dust crystals embedded in it and a projector for dust energy mounted on the palm. The projector can either channel and shoot dust energy at enemies or create a weapon out of the dust energy. The type of weapon depends on the dust type. Fire or water will create a random ranged weapon while ice and earth create a random one-handed weapon. Any other dust type will create a random two-handed weapon. After projecting a weapon the gauntlet is incapable of projecting a different weapon for several minutes. Royal’s semblance is that of Charm; she can influence others’ desires to an extent with her voice. The trick is harder on opponents with strong willpower or when something she wants is against the target's morals. It also requires her to maintain focus. It helps if there is eye contact. If her focus is broken so is the charm. ↠ Royal grew up in Vale as the daughter of a somewhat successful businessman. Her parents never had time for her and left her in the care of her great-aunt, who was known for her temper and her drinking habits. She didn’t have to endure much of her aunt’s abuse because she kept getting kicked out of the house, and at one point she just got fed up with it and left permanently, living with a close cousin for a few years until she could get into Beacon. She’s still kind of torn up about her family, unsure if they actually love her or not. She prefers not to talk about it as she’s still putting the whole story together. Color theme is Dark Purple, theme song is “Shatter Me” by Lindsey Sterling.
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Oct 11, 2016 22:51:41 GMT -5
Post by ScorchR on Oct 11, 2016 22:51:41 GMT -5
☁ Rika Vixen -- 17 (First Year) -- Beacon ↠ Rika is an average sized girl, standing at around 5'8. Her hair is a bright blond, almost gold, that falls down to her shoulders in slight waves. She keeps most of it in a loose ponytail, but her bangs hang down and frame her face nicely. Her eyes are a bright, emerald green. Sometimes it seems like they could glow in the dark. Rika has a lean build, though she has some slight muscle showing on her. She's not the strongest, but she can certainly hold her own. She prefers to dance around bigger targets using her agility and flexibility, fighting close with hit and run tactics. Her skin is even and soft. Her complexion, however, is marred by a large scar that goes over her right eye. Rika wears a green hoodie with black on all of the edges including the cuffs, pockets, and hood, over a black shirt with no sleeves and a v-neck. She also wears a short, dark brown skirt. On her feet are dark brown gladiator sandals with a two inch heel. Black rimmed glasses rest on her nose, and she wears a dark brown glove over her left hand. She keeps her left arm covered at all times, even at night. ↠ Rika is someone that doesn't like to play around. She's completely serious all the time. She likes to be in charge, and she doesn't like people messing around. At least when it involves serious situations like fights or school. She can actually be easygoing if one gets her in the right mood and plays their cards right. It almost seems easy once it’s accomplished. She's actually capable of being nice if you don't mess with her. Except to Faunus. She's deathly afraid of them, though that fear comes off as hate. She gets in a lot of trouble because of it. ↠ Her weapons are a tanto and a simple pistol. She can combine them into different forms though. She can turn them into a naginata, or a silenced, sub-machine gun. She likes to think she has something for every situation, though she usually sticks with her weapons being separate, as it does take time to change them. As a combination they are called Shadow Piercer. Rika’s semblance, Vanish, helps her seem like a ninja. She vanishes from sight for a short amount of time. Though in reality, she looks more like a moving cloud of darkness. It’s hard to see her, but not impossible if one focuses. It also doesn’t help if she’s in a really bright area. While she’s in this form, only dust can hurt her though, which can be helpful in some situations. Especially in those bright areas. ↠ Rika was born to the owner of a large Dust company in Vacuo. Her parents were divorced early on in her life, and she was stuck with her father. Said father was never around when she was growing up do to the fact that he was too busy running a business. Instead she was raised by a variety of servants and house workers. She barely had a parent figure in her life. The only time her father seemed to even be a little involved in her life was when Rika was involved in an accident when she was fourteen. This was the same incident that caused her to be terrified of Faunus. Her father did everything to make sure she could recover, but once again vanished from her life after a while. When she was old enough, Rika wanted to get away from her father and decided to go to Vale for schooling instead of staying in Vacuo. Her color scheme is forest green.
☁ Theos Kami -- 43 (Headmaster/Teacher) -- Beacon ↠ Theos is an average man, standing at around 6'1. His skin is a bit pale, but otherwise quite normal. His build is also average. He's not skinny, but he isn't fat. He isn't bulging with muscle, but he isn't scrawny either. He's perfectly average all around. His hair is tousled on top of his head and colored a salt and pepper gray. His eyes are a strange, golden color. They seem to glow sometimes, especially in the dark. He wears a full suit for his clothing. He has a white dress shirt with a golden vest over that and a black jacket over that. He also has a black tie with a golden Beacon symbol on it. He then wears black dress pants with a golden belt, white socks, and black dress shoes. He also wears a golden scarf around his neck sometimes. Even though one would think he can't move very well in a full suit, he's actually able to move quite freely. He also carries a mug around with him at all times. It's colored black with the guild symbol on the side in gold. ↠ Theos is extremely laid back. He never seems to be in a hurry for anything. He always has a lazy smile on his face wherever he goes. This can be very annoying if people who have somewhere to be. He's very nice however, and can actually hold a conversation pretty well. He's a great ally to have since not only can he hold himself in a battle, he takes care of his allies. He watches their backs, and always supports them if they need it. While most would think a guy like him wouldn't do much on the battlefield, he actually gets quite serious in battle. There's no room for underestimating opponents and lazing off. Battles are probably the only thing he takes seriously. Sometimes if a situation is serious enough, but not usually. He won't laugh at a funeral for example. It's also hard to make him mad, so he sometimes doesn't give the punishments he should. Just like everything else, he doesn't really take anything the students of his school do seriously. Probably the only thing he ever gets furious about is hurting comrades on purpose outside of training. He's not okay with that. Also any killing of innocence. There are limits. Otherwise he's got a smile on his face and is laughing away the crime. ↠ His weapons are a pair of hand cannons (like from Destiny). They can combine together to form a double bladed sword. It’s a very simple weapon when it comes down to it. The names of his hand cannons are Fotia and Atsali, which is greek for ‘fire’ and ‘steel’. The sword form is named Spathi, which is greek for ‘sword’. It is unknown what his semblance actually is. There are rumors, and guesses, but no one actually knows. His semblance, Dispel, is his ability to make all semblances ineffective against him. He can’t be fooled by illusions, or vanishing, or anything like that. He can’t be changed or moved. Things being moved by a semblance can’t touch him. It’s like he somehow dodges it, but it actually just bounces away like there’s a force field around him. Semblances mean nothing around him, basically. ↠ History and anything else you think is important.
☁ Lotus Hayai -- 27 -- White Fang (Secretly has her own agenda) ↠ Lotus is a smaller woman in stature, standing at 5'5. That doesn't mean she isn't extremely dangerous though. Her build is slimmer and more compact, meant for for speed and agility. Her skin is a bit pale honestly, but that comes from being in hiding for most of her life. Her hair is long, reaching down to around her mid back in waves. It's colored a dark purple. She usually keeps it styled in two different ways. When she's relaxing, she usually just lets it hang. If she's traveling, or she knows she's going to be fighting, she puts it up in two buns on the top of her head with the rest left to hang as ponytails (Like Sailor Moon). Her eyes are a bright pink with a purple tinge around the pupil and edge of her iris. She wears a tight, black tank top made of mesh, as well as tight, black shorts. Over all of this though, she wears a dark purple kimono with sleeves that reach to about her mid forearm, and only goes down to just past her mid thigh. There are a couple of light pink lotus flower designs on it here and there. She wears a dark pink obi around her middle, with a black sash around her waist. The ends of the sash are tied above her left leg and fall down to her knee. On her feet she wears black shinobi sandals. Not the best when it comes to fashion, but very useful when it comes to actually fighting in them. ↠ Lotus is the definition of evil. She's cunning, ruthless, ambitious, and worst of all; completely insane. On top of all this though, she's a strategic genius. Everything she does has a motive and plan behind it. She doesn't have very many friends thanks to this. Well the evil and crazy don't help either. She's an expert at getting what she wants and hiding her emotions. Unless she's furious, then it's pretty obvious. She never works in a direct way, but she isn't afraid to get her hands dirty. She doesn't have time for friends or emotions, she has a goal to achieve. At least most of the time. Sometimes the crazy takes over, she lets loose. She's a ticking time bomb of evil, and she's smart. It's not exactly a winning combination. Never turn your back. Ever. ↠ Her weapons are a pair of bladed fans. They are actually fans made of blades. When folded up, with a simple flick, the blades can be launched one at a time like throwing knives. It almost seems like there’s an infinite amount of blades sometimes. The names of her weapons are Kage and Ha, which is ‘wind’ and ‘blade’ in Japanese. Lotus’s semblance, called Sakura, makes her hard to pin down. It gives her the ability to dissolve her body into cherry blossom petals, and move that way. This allows her to get into places most people couldn’t. It also makes it easy to escape, as she can’t be hurt in this form. She can also transport other people this way, but it’s very risky. ↠ History and anything else you think is important.
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Oct 12, 2016 10:32:26 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2016 10:32:26 GMT -5
☁Silver -- 19 fourth year. -- Beacon ↠ Silver is a fish faunus, so he has pale green hair with streaks of silver and gills on his neck. He also has fins on his elbows and webbed hands and feet. His skin has a pale green tint to it. Silver is tall standing at about 6'2" he has a friendly and charismatic smile, which hides a manipulative and selfish personality. He wears a black tank top with black swim trunks and only at formal occassions wears shoes. ↠ At first, Silver seems charismatic and friendly, but after a while His facade will drop and you will see the manipulative and selfish guy that he is. He does have a soft side, and isnt a bad guy. He just grew up in the streets and learned from the start that people only care about themselves. He does have room for growth though. Anyone who even gives him a weird look he will fight, because he is sensitive about his faunus heritage. ↠ Silver calls his weapon Judgement Staff. It is a swordstaff that has what can only be described as an air cannon at the bottom. The air cannon is used as a distraction and for mobility both on land and at sea. It isn't going to do any damage on its own though. He calls his semblance Poseidons Wrath. Basically he can control water. ↠ Silver grew up on the streets taking care of himself, and it left a lasting impression. He was targeted because of his faunus heritage and is uptight about it. He made his way to beacon because he snuck into a weapon school and was caught, but given a place to stay and allowed to attend the school. He was first given a name at the school. They named him Silver because of the streaks in his hair. accepted!! c: Just jump on in
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Oct 12, 2016 10:32:56 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2016 10:32:56 GMT -5
(One of my characters has a really complex background and stuff; would you like me to put it seperate of the joining form so you can verify it before I go too far?) You can put it all on one form, I don't mind :3 I actually rlly love reading other people's characters
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Oct 12, 2016 10:36:20 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2016 10:36:20 GMT -5
Shiro Vulpes-- 16; First year-- Beacon -> Shiro is a faunus with black fox ears to match her long black hair that makes her pale skin seem paler than what it is. Her yellow eyes hold a spark that is enhanced by her bright smile. Even though she is seventeen, Shiro appears to be a child with her small size of 5ft and waifish frame. She wears a short, yellow kimono with black ruffles and a black ribbon around the waist with white over the knee socks and black Mary Janes. On each side of her waist, her twin katanas are secured to her body by the ribbon around her waist. Her symbol is a black silhouette of a fox head in the center of a yellow sun that can be seen on the bottom of her shoes and the ribbon around her waist. -> Shiro never acts how she really is. While Shiro is actually very mature, she acts like a child because that is how she was expected to act based on her appearance. People had always treated her appearance and so she slipped into the role everyone believed she had. One thing that isn’t a façade is her tendency to treat fighting like a game and will call hunting Grimm “Tag with Blades”. She will also grow intrigued by any talk of the White Fang due to the fact her sister is a member and she is concerned for her wellbeing. -> Shiro's weapons are two dual katanas, Akari and Hikari passed down in her family for generations. Hikari was forged with red Dust giving it a fire quality and Akari was forged with blue Dust giving it ice qualities. Shiro's semblance is to manipulate light and it's particles which she is still learning to control. She can create flashes of light within ten feet of herself and can form spikes with light for a short period of time though it takes a lot out of her, causing her to become a liability. The blades will glow faintly in the dark either because of the Dust or because of Shiro. -> Shiro grew up in a family that found pride in their family name. However, the family was split between those that became Huntsmen and Huntresses and those that rejected the association of humans. Because of this Shiro found herself growing distant from her older sister, Kuro, since it was obvious that they were on different paths. When it was clear that Shiro would strive to become a Huntress and showed great promise as a warrior, she was often favored by her parents. Despite this split in the family, Shiro cares deeply for Kuro and would never harm her older sister despite the circumstances. Wysteria Purpurnyy-- 19; Third year -- Beacon -> Wysteria is a Faunus as can be seen by her snow leopard ears that are hidden under her light purple and pink knit cap that she always wears no matter what, even to sleep. She has whitish grey hair that falls in waves to the middle of her back and often trapped by the long, light blue scarf that is wrapped around her neck, though it is equal to her height when laid out. Wisps of hair frame her face which usually wears a timid expression. She has purplish pink eyes that are always wide, though never making eyes contact with others, and they match the lightness of her pale skin well. She is of average height at 5’5 and wears an oversized light purple coat that covers the pink dress and Wysteria's lithe frame underneath. She wears light blue boots that look like they are made for walking in snow. A symbol of a light purple, lifeless tree can be found on the ends of her long scarf and if one looks closely can be found on the buttons of her coat. -> Wysteria isn’t one for people, talking, or socializing in general. She keeps the fact she is a Faunus a secret and is afraid of people finding out. Of course her partner knows but she refuses to tell the rest of her team. She is shy in nature yet fierce in battle. She is sensitive to the cold hence her winter clothing and she hates being anywhere cold. She will avoid making eye contact with people because she has a habit of paralyzing others when she feels uncomfortable which she feels often. -> Wysteria's weapon is the scarf she wears around her neck at all times and she affectionately calls it "Cold Scarf". Wysteria can use it either as a whip or a slingshot. It was made with blue Dust in the fabric so when she is using it as a slingshot, she can make snowballs and ice balls to hurl at enemies. The snow leopard Faunus has the semblance to paralyze those she makes eye contact with for up to a minute. -> Wysteria was found alone and half frozen when she was six by a Huntsman near a village that had been destroyed by Grimm. The man took her in and took care of her though she became sensitive to the cold after the ordeal. Her adoptive father taught her how to fight. When he had missions, he would bring Wysteria until the day she was discriminated against due to being a Faunus. After that, she took to wearing a hat to cover her ears and grew more timid. One day, Wysteria's father gave her her scarf as a present before going off on a mission and he has yet to come back. Wysteria applied to Beacon because it was where the Huntsman who saved her life went and she wanted to learn all she could in order to find her father whom she is sure is alive somewhere and that it is now her turn to save him. Kuro Vulpes -- 26 -- White Fang -> Like her younger sister, Kuro is a Faunus yet her fox ears are white that match her white hair. Kuro and Shiro are often considered opposites and that can be seen very clearly in their appearance. Her white hair complements her pale complexion and her tall lithe form hides the muscles under her skin. Standing at 5’7, Kuro is slightly taller than average and the geta she wears adds two more inches. Her features are elegant and her purple eyes are sharp and alert. Kuro wears a purple happi that cuts off slightly above the middle of her thighs and under it are white leggings that reach the top of her shins. Because the happi is slightly open she has white wrappings around her chest and a white sash around her waist to keep the happi closed somewhat. Her odachi is kept in its sheath that is also held to her body by the sash. -> Kuro is mysterious. Not known to be the talkative one, she keeps her association with the White Fang a secret from anyone but her family which is okay with the path she has taken except for Shiro. She is headstrong and resilient, often not being swayed by anything. She will however, be soft on Shiro whom she loves dearly and can be over protective. She was surprised when Shiro chose to become a Huntress rather than joining her in the White Fang but she promised to visit if she could. Kuro will stop at nothing to complete her goals, often overlooking the morals at hand and doing whatever it takes. This also goes hand in hand with doing whatever it takes to keep her sister safe, including turning on her fellow White Fang members if she has to. -> Kuro’s semblance is to fill an area with a darkness only she can see through. The darkness she creates is thick like a humid day and feeds off the fear and darkness in the hearts of those enveloped inside. The stronger the fear and the darkness inside those concealed, the thicker and darker the darkness is. Other than that the darkness is harmless and is just a semi-physical illusion which means that those who realize it is fake aren't affected. Kuro’s weapon is an odachi named Nubatama that has fire and ice dust mixed in with the black blade giving it properties of the secondary dust type steam, making a fog around her whenever she fights when the Dust is activated. -> Kuro joined the White Fang at a young age, honing her skills within the organization rather than at the instruction of her family as Shiro was. When Shiro and Kuro were children, Kuro would often protect Shiro from those that seemed to wish her harm. However, as the two grew up Kuro distanced herself from Shiro in order for the White Fang not to try to induct the younger Vulpes sibling into their ranks. She has kept a close watch on her sister over the years and never fails to stay in touch no matter what. omg I love Wysteria's weapon!! All ya gals are accepted c;
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2016 10:36:48 GMT -5
☁ Sonya Fremont -- 18 -- Beacon ↠ Standing around 5'5" with a curvy build, Sonya looks gentle. From her warm round face, with light freckles across her cheekbones, to her wide and inviting smile, she looks like a welcoming, friendly person. Her dark red hair falls in waves to just below her shoulders, while her eyes are a soft gray-blue. Fond of pastels and flowers, her dresses are often very simple and minimalistic, with pops of color due to a tie, belt, or jacket. She doesn't look like a huntress at first glance or even at the second one. ↠ Sonya is an enthusiastic, outgoing young woman with a lot of love for the people around her. She does the best she can to help others, putting protecting them above all else. She's a giver, but tends to let herself be drowned out by others and sticks to the background. While her teammates take front and center in a fight, she's usually off to the side supporting as best she can. She'll let other people get away with a lot and tends to not speak up all that much about what she wants to do. She'll stand up for others, but can rarely stand up for herself. ↠ Her weapon, Parchen, consists of a pair of sleek, minimalistic handguns capable of firing Dust-infused rounds, with curved blades along the topside of the weapons. While she typically uses Parchen in this form, the two halves can click together to form a chakram, which can be used in hand to hand or from a distance. Her Semblance is called Schirmen and is the ability to create a transparent disk that she can control telepathically and use as a shield. It can fully support her weight, stop a few bullets, or block blows from a particularly angry grimm, but it does have limits and, once it breaks apart, she can't create another one immediately. ↠ She worked her way through the lower academies, barely scraping into each one and just making her way into Beacon by the skin of her teeth. She works hard and is fairly smart, but her practical skills are lacking and it was only due to her proficiency in classwork and theory that she's made it this far. accepted!! But what year is she in??
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Oct 12, 2016 10:38:21 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2016 10:38:21 GMT -5
☁ Aurora Royal -- 17 First Year – Beacon -Aurora is a male on the smaller side of the spectrum, standing at about 5’7”, with a slender frame that lacks in either muscle or fat. It’s rare not to see a smile on his face, a toothy white grin complemented ever so wonderfully by bright blue eyes that sparkle with laughter and an unyielding optimism. His hair is a rich blue color, somewhat in tandem with his fairer tone of skin, and reaches to just about his shoulders. It’s shaggy and untamed-his father has told him more than once to get it cut, half joking and half not. While he’s obviously a guy from his face, getting confused for a girl from behind has happened a few times, especially with the less than masculine name. His attire isn’t overly complicated. He wears a white short sleeve shirt with a shimmery, metallic blue-green sheet lightning design. Over that is a light gray collared shirt with long sleeves rolled up to his elbows, the cuffs slightly paler because of the inside material being shown. His t-shirt extends past the bottom of the over-shirt. His jeans are a light blue with darker stitching, they fade towards the knee. His right leg has a hole over the knee with some white threads covering it, but most of his knee is exposed. He wears a pair of medium gray canvas shoes with white laces and soles. To finish off the look, a brilliant blue fox tail sprouts from his tailbone, the tip a clean white. -Were you to describe Aurora in one word, it would be cheery. He’s the kind of fox Faunus who remains happy, no matter the situation, though that doesn’t necessarily mean he’s above some lighthearted complaining when things suck. He’s quick to make friends, almost overly enthusiastic at times in his positivity, and is always willing to lend a hand to those who need it. Of course, just because he’s easygoing and nice doesn’t mean he’s all cuddly or a pushover. He can get serious during fights and he does have a breaking point when it comes to being pushed, especially if someone goes after him for being a Faunus. All in all, he’s an easy person to be around and a good friend -Aurora fights with a rather unusual weapon, a circular tri-blade, dubbed Hydra, that resembles a huge throwing star. Quick and agile on his feet, he’s able to put the weapon to good use both in melee combat and as a potent ranged weapon. He’s never without it for long, either using his semblance, Blink, to teleport short distances and grabbing it mid throw, or catching it as it returns to him of its own accord, boomerang style. -Contrary to quite a few of his fellow Faunus or students, Aurora grew up in a stable, middle-class household with two loving parents and an awesome older brother. He’s well-adjusted, and made it to Beacon through a combination of hard work, practice, and a little bit of a helping hand from his graduated sibling. accepted of course my love ~~
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Oct 12, 2016 10:40:44 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2016 10:40:44 GMT -5
☁ Kestrel Narita-- 18 -- Other ↠ Kestrel is a tall, wiry girl standing at about 5'9". She has green-amber eyes, and as her surroundings change, one or the other color is brought out more strongly. She also has long brown hair, which she usually keep tied back in a thin braid. Her skin is light, yet still well-tanned from years out in the sun. As for clothing, Kestrel usually wears whatever she comes across, without much discretion as to what that something is. She prefers tighter clothing for is practicality in maneuvering and stealth, but if it comes down to it, she will just as easily wear a dress to fight. ↠ Kestrel often comes off as aloof or disinterested, simply because she doesn’t care what others think. She’ll listen to others, but if she doesn’t think what they’re saying is right or perhaps better than what she thinks, she’ll simply ignore them. This leads to several instances in which she indirectly offends others she knows. However, her disinterest in other opinions has also lead to a firm belief in herself and her instincts. She will almost undoubtedly follow what her gut tells her, even when her head might say otherwise. Instincts are what have allowed her to survive for so long; she’d have to be stupid not to follow them. ↠ Kestrel wields a metal bow that can transform into a staff at will. However, she will have to either string or un-string the bow when the transformation occurs, While more proficient in her bow work, she also knows how to fight with the staff, although she prefers to just use it as a walking staff. She has named her bow Grimmsever, in honor of the many foes it has vanquished. Although the bow is certainly her central weapon, it is her quiver of arrows than is much more intricate. A large metal canister, it is rather heavy and clunky, so she prefers to leave it behind on most missions, instead carrying a lighter quiver. The mechanisms inside the metal quiver can, given the proper materials from her environment, essentially make more basic arrows in approximately a minute. Although not beneficial in the short run, this can keep her shooting for much longer than she normally could. Most of her arrows are basic, however a few are more specialized, including a thin-tipped arrow for pinpoint shots, and a hook-like arrow for extra damage. Her semblance is fairly simple- she can detect other forms of animal life around her. This includes Grimm, however they take more concentration to see. ↠ ***THIS IS THE PART I’M NOT SURE ON*** Kestrel grew up in a small village buried deep in the wilderness surrounding Vale. While most villages tend to be weaker, this one is… different. In addition to having their own traditions and customs, the town is almost completely made up of warrior families. The old train their young to fight and protect their small village from the Grimm menace, thus ensuring they can live to fight another day. Only a few of these members have the strong aura required to become a huntsman, but those that do usually choose to stay in the village anyway to protect their friends and family. However, Kestrel’s older brother, Wolf, decided to go against this tradition, enlisting in Beacon as soon as he was old enough. He sent several scraps of technology from his training back home, which is how Kestrel was able to significantly upgrade her small wooden hunting bow into a deadly weapon. Although she knew he was happy there, Kestrel always wished he had stayed home. When she showed signs of the same strong aura as her brother, she was overjoyed she could finally go see him at the school. However, his correspondence had cut off several weeks ago, and when she tried to contact him, Kestrel discovered he had been missing for quite some time now, after going out on a mission with his team, FVWN(Fawn). They had no idea what happened to them, and could only assume the worst. Kestrel, however, refused to accept this, and has spent the last few years of her life scouring the wilds, looking for any trace her brother may have left behind.
(I may make another character later, but he won't share any of this backstory.)
accepted c: I like that lil bit of plot! It'll be fun to work with
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Oct 12, 2016 10:42:36 GMT -5
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Post by amberice on Oct 12, 2016 10:42:36 GMT -5
Second year, sorry!)
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Oct 12, 2016 10:45:17 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2016 10:45:17 GMT -5
(These characters were originally meant to be on a team together, EMBR, but I separated them in age and year and as I wrote their forms down they gradually changed from the original concept. So now I have much stronger individual characters ready for new teams rather than archetypes and cliches for one team.)
☁ Eva Clementine -- 16, First-year -- Vacuo/Beacon ↠ Eva is average-sized, standing at 5’8 and with a fit but not huge build. Her eyes are a light brown/amber color. Eva has caramel-colored skin and angular face features. Her hair is spiky and messy and usually done in a messy ponytail or braid. It is also dyed a bright, almost-painful-to-look-at orange. Her eagerness and hyperactivity is easily noticeable in how she takes care of herself; her hair is almost never done well and she rarely wears makeup of any kind. She would be one to try to get away with wearing pajamas to school if she could. When not in school uniform she wears a bright orange tank top and a white vest with baggy cargo pants that are white with an orange stripe down one leg. She also wears orange fingerless gloves. For shoes, she wears regular, plain, black sneakers. Her waist is adorned by a leather utility belt, off of which hangs her quiver with different pockets for different bolt types, as well as several pouches for whatever she thinks is worth carrying around. ↠ Eva is in one word, unpredictable. She is very hyperactive and somewhat annoying at times, as she loves to talk to people even if those people don’t want to talk to her. In addition she is almost bipolar in emotions; when she’s happy she is is very much so, bouncy, energetic, all that. When she’s sad, she is soul-crushingly depressed. There’s no real in-between, and her emotions change constantly. Eva is generally very friendly and trusting and understands more about people than she lets on. She might be annoying someone, but don’t make the mistake of assuming that she doesn’t know she’s being annoying. She probably knows, she doesn’t give a crap. ↠ Eva’s weapon is a crossbow named Scarlet Rain with bladed arms and the string in a reverse configuration. This configuration allows the string to retract into the arms as they fold together to form a single-bladed axe. The crossbow can fire regular bolts or any dust-tipped ones Eva happens to be carrying. The dust tipped bolts have different effects on impact relating to the type of dust used, with fire ones exploding, ice ones freezing, etc. These bolts are much more expensive than the regular, so Eva saves them for special circumstances. Her semblance is Bullet Time, or enhanced reflexes. When she activates it she gains heightened reflexes and perception; time seems to slow to a crawl around her, giving her time to react and respond. Her own speed doesn't increase but she is more aware of what is happening around her and her reaction time is much faster. She uses her semblance and weapon together by using her semblance while aiming to account for minute movements in her target, or when aiming axe swings to make sure her swing does the maximum amount of damage possible. Her semblance also makes it possible for her to dodge projectiles or attacks. Using the semblance for longer than a few seconds at a time can cause her to have debilitating headaches. ↠ Eva was born in Vacuo to a traveling family. Her’s was one of several nomadic trading caravans that roamed the countryside there. She learned to use a weapon at a young age and help out during the frequent grimm attacks. She loved the freedom out in the wilderness but really treasured the times she was able to enter one of the kingdoms and wander around civilization while her parents traded small goods they found out in the wilds. Eva started to get involved with her parents’ business as soon as she could, hoping to save enough money so that she could live in one of the cities. Her parents didn’t necessarily approve of that decision but they let her go and she found her way to Vacuo and attended the entry-level school there before transferring to Beacon. Color theme is Orange, theme song is “Learn to Fly” by the Foo Fighters.
☁ Maple Quinton -- 17, First-year -- Vale/Beacon ↠ Maple is of average height at 5’9 but skinny, with a very light build. His eyes are a dark green color with little lighter green flecks, and his hair is messy and somewhat long, a light brown color, usually covered by a black beanie with a lime-green maple leaf on it. His facial features are smooth, with a small round nose and slightly angled eyes as well as a splash of freckles just below his eyes and over the bridge of his nose. Outside of school he wears pretty casual clothes. A black hoodie with the zipper unzipped and the sleeves cut off goes over a lime green t-shirt. He wears ratty blue jeans with several holes in them tucked into black combat boots, with a black bandolier to top the whole thing off. ↠ Maple is laid-back and carefree. He is friendly and enjoys jokes of all kinds, even really bad ones. Honestly it’s pretty easy to get him to laugh. As for his personal joke-telling ability, it’s best not to mention that. Maple is very honest and pretty blunt in his speech, not one to dance around an issue or lie about his opinions. His self-confidence can sometimes border on arrogance and he can be somewhat insensitive when it comes to how others feel about his bluntness, but he does care about other people and is very loyal to his friends and his school. ↠ Maple’s weapon is simply named Fang, and it’s a largish sickle that can change into shotgun pistol, or a large pistol that fires buckshot. There isn’t really much more to say about that. Maple’s semblance is to become immaterial for a few seconds, something he jokingly refers to as “Ghost Mode”. He becomes semi-transparent and can move through objects. Likewise, objects also move through him. This allows him to not take damage from attacks, move through walls, or pass through an opponent to attack their undefended side. He can only become immaterial for a few seconds, any longer and he will have uncontrolled muscle spasms and cramps and a high likelihood of passing out. ↠ Maple has a straightforward past: born and grew up in Vale, wanted to be a firefighter for a while but decided he liked killing evil things more, so he became a huntsman. Color theme is Lime Green, theme song is “Gravity Hurts” by Cryoshell.
☁ Bradley Azure -- 18, Third-year -- Vale/Beacon ↠ Bradley is a large guy, standing at 6’1 and with a strong frame and wide shoulders. He's very intimidating with his muscular limbs and impressive bulk. His eyes are a dark stormy blue and his hair is jet black, cut short and plain. His skin is lightly tanned and he has lots of freckles all over from time in the sun. When out of school uniform he wears a dull gray metal chest plate under a navy blue trench coat. He wears metal gauntlets over the sleeves, as well as a single shoulderguard on his left arm. He also has shinguards and calf plates to wear over his plain black pants and navy blue boots. A bright blue ribbon is tied to Brad’s right calf. ↠ Bradley is quiet and somewhat shy despite his skill in battle and intimidating appearance. He is not really awkward in conversation but certainly prefers to avoid talking to people. Brad is thoughtful and smart, preferring to deliberate carefully before action. It is really only in battle that he comes out of his shell and acts with the confidence he well deserves. His skill in battle is undisputed and it affords him protection where otherwise he might be the target for teasing. ↠ Brad’s weapon is a circular shield about 30” in diameter that folds up in segments to become a holster for his plain but powerful pistol. The shield also has a serrated saw blade on the outer edge so that he can use the shield as a weapon as well. The pistol is high-caliber with a 7-round clip that can also take dust rounds for ammunition. He hasn’t named the saw shield or the pistol yet and spends a lot of time thinking about it. His semblance is Protection, which allows him to split his own aura and transfer part of it to another person, allowing him to take the hit meant for someone else. In addition his aura protects him from mind-altering effects, poison, and extreme temperature, and this protection extends to anyone whose aura he boosts. He can only protect one other person at a time. The obvious downside to this ability is the fact that he only has so much aura (just like everybody else) and the protection he gives others and the bonus protection against indirect effects all subtracts from his aura, which means he is more likely to run out during a fight than others who are not burdened with this. ↠ Brad was born to a long line of soldiers and huntsman, and it was only natural that he should follow in their place. There isn’t much more to say about him. Color theme is Navy, theme song is “Violet Hill” by Coldplay.
☁ Royal Wolfsbane -- 18, Second-year -- Self/Friends ↠ Royal is somewhat small in almost all aspects, with a slim physique, little curvature, and a height of 5’6. Her eyes are a dark purple color that is just barely lighter than her pupils. She wears thin black eyeliner but little other makeup. Her hair is short, coming to just below her ears. Royal’s hair color changes constantly, sometimes even on a day-to-day basis, but it is naturally blonde. She wears a simple outfit in battle: a black tube top, purple scarf, and white leggings accompanied by long black boots and a white and purple armband and a white fingerless glove on her right arm. Her gauntlet and a black full-fingered glove is worn on the left arm. Almost every white surface on her outfit is covered with random drawings and patterns though none of them are in color. ↠ Royal is artsy and creative, drawing almost constantly- on her arms, her leggings, a napkin, her notes, whatever she can find. However she is not the quiet, shy, awkward stereotype typically associated with such behavior. Rather she is sociable and confident, with a cynical attitude and a sarcastic quip for almost any situation. She can be something of a rebel at times and hates being told what to believe, preferring to take the less traveled path and be original as much as possible. This tendency to go against the grain can cause her to be abrasive at times. ↠ Roy’s weapon is a silver gauntlet and glove worn on her left (her dominant) hand named Calliope Argentis. The gauntlet has a revolving wrist piece with different dust crystals embedded in it and a projector for dust energy mounted on the palm. The projector can either channel and shoot dust energy at enemies or create a weapon out of the dust energy. The type of weapon depends on the dust type. Fire or water will create a random ranged weapon while ice and earth create a random one-handed weapon. Any other dust type will create a random two-handed weapon. After projecting a weapon the gauntlet is incapable of projecting a different weapon for several minutes. Royal’s semblance is that of Charm; she can influence others’ desires to an extent with her voice. The trick is harder on opponents with strong willpower or when something she wants is against the target's morals. It also requires her to maintain focus. It helps if there is eye contact. If her focus is broken so is the charm. ↠ Royal grew up in Vale as the daughter of a somewhat successful businessman. Her parents never had time for her and left her in the care of her great-aunt, who was known for her temper and her drinking habits. She didn’t have to endure much of her aunt’s abuse because she kept getting kicked out of the house, and at one point she just got fed up with it and left permanently, living with a close cousin for a few years until she could get into Beacon. She’s still kind of torn up about her family, unsure if they actually love her or not. She prefers not to talk about it as she’s still putting the whole story together. Color theme is Dark Purple, theme song is “Shatter Me” by Lindsey Sterling. I like how you included colour themes and songs! That's a good idea, I should do that :vv all accepted! Tho Royal's weapon and semblance make her a verging on op so just try to keep a handle on that when rping!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2016 10:48:17 GMT -5
☁ Rika Vixen -- 17 (First Year) -- Beacon ↠ Rika is an average sized girl, standing at around 5'8. Her hair is a bright blond, almost gold, that falls down to her shoulders in slight waves. She keeps most of it in a loose ponytail, but her bangs hang down and frame her face nicely. Her eyes are a bright, emerald green. Sometimes it seems like they could glow in the dark. Rika has a lean build, though she has some slight muscle showing on her. She's not the strongest, but she can certainly hold her own. She prefers to dance around bigger targets using her agility and flexibility, fighting close with hit and run tactics. Her skin is even and soft. Her complexion, however, is marred by a large scar that goes over her right eye. Rika wears a green hoodie with black on all of the edges including the cuffs, pockets, and hood, over a black shirt with no sleeves and a v-neck. She also wears a short, dark brown skirt. On her feet are dark brown gladiator sandals with a two inch heel. Black rimmed glasses rest on her nose, and she wears a dark brown glove over her left hand. She keeps her left arm covered at all times, even at night. ↠ Rika is someone that doesn't like to play around. She's completely serious all the time. She likes to be in charge, and she doesn't like people messing around. At least when it involves serious situations like fights or school. She can actually be easygoing if one gets her in the right mood and plays their cards right. It almost seems easy once it’s accomplished. She's actually capable of being nice if you don't mess with her. Except to Faunus. She's deathly afraid of them, though that fear comes off as hate. She gets in a lot of trouble because of it. ↠ Her weapons are a tanto and a simple pistol. She can combine them into different forms though. She can turn them into a naginata, or a silenced, sub-machine gun. She likes to think she has something for every situation, though she usually sticks with her weapons being separate, as it does take time to change them. As a combination they are called Shadow Piercer. Rika’s semblance, Vanish, helps her seem like a ninja. She vanishes from sight for a short amount of time. Though in reality, she looks more like a moving cloud of darkness. It’s hard to see her, but not impossible if one focuses. It also doesn’t help if she’s in a really bright area. While she’s in this form, only dust can hurt her though, which can be helpful in some situations. Especially in those bright areas. ↠ History and anything else you think is important.
☁ Theos Kami -- 43 (Headmaster/Teacher) -- Beacon ↠ Theos is an average man, standing at around 6'1. His skin is a bit pale, but otherwise quite normal. His build is also average. He's not skinny, but he isn't fat. He isn't bulging with muscle, but he isn't scrawny either. He's perfectly average all around. His hair is tousled on top of his head and colored a salt and pepper gray. His eyes are a strange, golden color. They seem to glow sometimes, especially in the dark. He wears a full suit for his clothing. He has a white dress shirt with a golden vest over that and a black jacket over that. He also has a black tie with a golden Beacon symbol on it. He then wears black dress pants with a golden belt, white socks, and black dress shoes. He also wears a golden scarf around his neck sometimes. Even though one would think he can't move very well in a full suit, he's actually able to move quite freely. He also carries a mug around with him at all times. It's colored black with the guild symbol on the side in gold. ↠ Theos is extremely laid back. He never seems to be in a hurry for anything. He always has a lazy smile on his face wherever he goes. This can be very annoying if people who have somewhere to be. He's very nice however, and can actually hold a conversation pretty well. He's a great ally to have since not only can he hold himself in a battle, he takes care of his allies. He watches their backs, and always supports them if they need it. While most would think a guy like him wouldn't do much on the battlefield, he actually gets quite serious in battle. There's no room for underestimating opponents and lazing off. Battles are probably the only thing he takes seriously. Sometimes if a situation is serious enough, but not usually. He won't laugh at a funeral for example. It's also hard to make him mad, so he sometimes doesn't give the punishments he should. Just like everything else, he doesn't really take anything the students of his school do seriously. Probably the only thing he ever gets furious about is hurting comrades on purpose outside of training. He's not okay with that. Also any killing of innocence. There are limits. Otherwise he's got a smile on his face and is laughing away the crime. ↠ His weapons are a pair of hand cannons (like from Destiny). They can combine together to form a double bladed sword. It’s a very simple weapon when it comes down to it. The names of his hand cannons are Fotia and Atsali, which is greek for ‘fire’ and ‘steel’. The sword form is named Spathi, which is greek for ‘sword’. It is unknown what his semblance actually is. There are rumors, and guesses, but no one actually knows. His semblance, Dispel, is his ability to make all semblances ineffective against him. He can’t be fooled by illusions, or vanishing, or anything like that. He can’t be changed or moved. Things being moved by a semblance can’t touch him. It’s like he somehow dodges it, but it actually just bounces away like there’s a force field around him. Semblances mean nothing around him, basically. ↠ History and anything else you think is important.
☁ Lotus Hayai -- 27 -- White Fang (Secretly has her own agenda) ↠ Lotus is a smaller woman in stature, standing at 5'5. That doesn't mean she isn't extremely dangerous though. Her build is slimmer and more compact, meant for for speed and agility. Her skin is a bit pale honestly, but that comes from being in hiding for most of her life. Her hair is long, reaching down to around her mid back in waves. It's colored a dark purple. She usually keeps it styled in two different ways. When she's relaxing, she usually just lets it hang. If she's traveling, or she knows she's going to be fighting, she puts it up in two buns on the top of her head with the rest left to hang as ponytails (Like Sailor Moon). Her eyes are a bright pink with a purple tinge around the pupil and edge of her iris. She wears a tight, black tank top made of mesh, as well as tight, black shorts. Over all of this though, she wears a dark purple kimono with sleeves that reach to about her mid forearm, and only goes down to just past her mid thigh. There are a couple of light pink lotus flower designs on it here and there. She wears a dark pink obi around her middle, with a black sash around her waist. The ends of the sash are tied above her left leg and fall down to her knee. On her feet she wears black shinobi sandals. Not the best when it comes to fashion, but very useful when it comes to actually fighting in them. ↠ Lotus is the definition of evil. She's cunning, ruthless, ambitious, and worst of all; completely insane. On top of all this though, she's a strategic genius. Everything she does has a motive and plan behind it. She doesn't have very many friends thanks to this. Well the evil and crazy don't help either. She's an expert at getting what she wants and hiding her emotions. Unless she's furious, then it's pretty obvious. She never works in a direct way, but she isn't afraid to get her hands dirty. She doesn't have time for friends or emotions, she has a goal to achieve. At least most of the time. Sometimes the crazy takes over, she lets loose. She's a ticking time bomb of evil, and she's smart. It's not exactly a winning combination. Never turn your back. Ever. ↠ Her weapons are a pair of bladed fans. They are actually fans made of blades. When folded up, with a simple flick, the blades can be launched one at a time like throwing knives. It almost seems like there’s an infinite amount of blades sometimes. The names of her weapons are Kage and Ha, which is ‘wind’ and ‘blade’ in Japanese. Lotus’s semblance, called Sakura, has two parts to it. The first gives her the ability to dissolve her body into cherry blossom petals, and move that way. This allows her to get into places most people wouldn’t. It also makes it easy to escape, as she can’t be hurt in this form. She can also transport other people this way, but it’s very risky. The second part of her semblance allows her to create illusions around her body and her immediate area. The farther from her they are, the weaker they are. ↠ History and anything else you think is important. the first two are accepted but I would prefer it if characters only had one semblance each, so Lotus can either have the cherry blossoms or the illusions
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Oct 12, 2016 10:48:31 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2016 10:48:31 GMT -5
it's ok c: I'll add her now
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Oct 12, 2016 11:45:30 GMT -5
Post by ScorchR on Oct 12, 2016 11:45:30 GMT -5
Okay. I figured that would be the case. Though I'm not done with them. Still need to do their histories.))
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Oct 12, 2016 11:53:05 GMT -5
Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Oct 12, 2016 11:53:05 GMT -5
Wysteria's weapon is my fave too. I'm glad I learned the proper Russian word for I think lilac cause Wysteria's color scheme is lilac, light blue, and greyish white and her country theme(the characters in my oc team have countries/cultures they are based on) is Russia. Fast Tip: go to an actual speaker of a language rather than the Internet, it lies.
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Oct 12, 2016 14:30:20 GMT -5
Post by Happy on Oct 12, 2016 14:30:20 GMT -5
(Alright, this is like, super short, but he's brand new and I need some time to flesh him out. XD) (I can also switch him to another year should he need to be.)
☁ Slate Serrano -- 19, Fourth Year -- Beacon ↠ Slate is fairly tall, measuring in at 6’3”, with a broad and well-muscled build. While not quite bulky, he’s definitely an imposing figure to be looking up to.He always seems to be carrying a glare around on his face, though really it’s just that he’s expressionless and his eyes are always hidden behind a pair of black sunglasses. Short black hair is hidden underneath an even darker beret with a small white flame emblem at the front. His attire consists of a black leather jacket, with a slate gray shirt underneath, sharing the same white flame symbol as his hat. Strapped to his hips are his batons, over a pair of baggy light gray cargo pants which go over military styled boots. ↠ It’s rather a wonder that Slate is even attending a combat academy, as he very much seems to be a loner type. Quiet and enigmatic, he has absolutely no desire to interact with his partner, let alone the other members of his team or fellow students. He’s rather irritable and curt when bothered, though not quite directly rude. He’s certainly not a jerk. His general demeanor is rather foreboding and intimidating, especially given his mysterious background, but an enterprising individual who could work away at his shell might learn exactly who Slate is, and what makes him tick. ↠ Slate might as well be a walking artillery battalion with his choice of weapons, a pair of grenade launchers that pack quite the punch, named Mischief and Malice. While he can load them with any type of dust, his favorite is using a highly potent fire type that means the explosions not only pack their normal kinetic punch, but leaves the area awash in flame. While the ranged capability is horrendously strong, the forty millimeter cannons can be switched into batons with which he can still fire. Using his semblance Blast Shield, an immunity to fire, he’s all too happy to leave a combat area more devastated than he found it.
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Oct 12, 2016 20:27:35 GMT -5
via mobile
Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 12, 2016 20:27:35 GMT -5
Here are my school characters, so I'm not just wandering aimlessly around the woods with Kestrel-
☁ Citrine Meniere-- 18 (Second year)-- Beacon ↠ Citrine is slightly shorter, standing at a height of 5'3", but her stocky build makes her more than an intimidating figure. While not as large as some, she is certainly well-muscled. She has several scars along her arms and legs, but her face is surprisingly unmarked. Her eyes are an almost unsettling bright green that stand out against her darker tan skin. Her waist-length hair is a dark ginger, almost appearing red in shadow. She usually keeps it loose, flowing around her like some kind of warrior’s battle cape. Her clothing is fairly simple, and, although more tomboyish in other aspects of her personality, she always prefers to wear skirts in battle. Usually the skirt is a neutral color, and longer in back than in front, giving it a sort of rippling, flowing effect. This is accompanied by a white long-sleeved shirt with a conspicuously low neckline, although she oftentimes doesn't seem to notice. Along with her clothing, she always wears a thin strung necklace with an amber gemstone on the end- her namesake, citrine. ↠ Personality wise, Citrine is extremely dynamic. She can change from a nice, friendly person to a vicious killer in a few minutes. However, a few things always stay the same. She constantly uses sarcasm to get her point across, either in humor or in a vicious attack. She also is consistently more street smart than actually intelligent, relying on what years of experience have taught her is true. As such, she is slow to change options if she has firsthand experience that might oppose the change. ↠ Citrine's weapon of choice is a humongous double-edged battleaxe, which she carries with her almost everywhere she goes. She fondly calls the weapon Akkainpiilu (little axe), and will often talk to the weapon in battle as if it were a real person fighting alongside her. As such, she takes special care of it, regularly shining and sharpening the blade. The axe itself doesn't have any extraordinarily special abilities, but, in Citrine's hands, it quickly becomes a weapon of mass destruction. Her semblance allows her to, for a short time, deflect all damage she recieves back unto its inflictor. This grows harder with the strength of the hits and how many hits have landed. ↠ Citrine's lived a fairly normal life, but over time, she has grown increasingly estranged from her family. If anyone asks her about them, she either change the subject, or, more likely, she'll smack them in the face. Most people don't bring it up once they've learned their lesson.
☁ Ecru Kiete -- ?Age (and school year if necessary) ?-- Beacon ↠ Ecru is small physically, only reaching a height of about 5’, and retaining a petite frame many other students would have already shaken off. Still, it doesn't bother him very much. His hair is a light blonde, almost white, that he keeps cut short and neat along the nape of his neck. This stands in sharp contrast to his eyes, which are a dark brown, chocolate color, and stare back intelligently from his thin face. Although not impressive physically, this trait has caught many an eye, giving presence to a boy who really didn't mind staying in the shadows. His clothing is about as plain as he could make it, helping his attempts to blend in to the crowd. He wears a simple grey hoodie, unadorned but for a white insignia on the left side, and accompanied by a pair of jeans on bottom. In battle, he’ll sometimes don't additional armor, but he much prefers the comfort of his normal clothes. ↠ Ecru is your stereotypical shy guy, preferring to stay alone by himself in a corner than talk to others. He’s not extremely antisocial- he’ll work with his team and others when the situation demands it- he just would much rather prefer to tackle things by himself. He loves reading as well, both fantasy novels and even some textbooks. He’s more educated through these books than anything else, and may have missed out on several things in life because his nose was buried in a book. But he doesn't mind- all Ecru really want to do is blend in with the crowd. He won't go to extreme lengths to accomplish this, but he is more easily peer pressured into doing things he wouldn't normally do, if it’ll stop him from being singled out. ↠ Ecru’s weapons consist of a pair of mail gloves that, although metal, still form quite tightly around his hands and wrists. These gloves are equipped with small daggers at each finger space that allow him to slash and claw at anything that comes his way (think wolverine). They also function as projectile launching machines, shooting out the daggers at various foes. Although, once he shoots out a dagger, he will lack that dagger until the space is refilled. This is why he also carries a small belt with several daggers tucked in hidden beneath his hoodie. His semblance allows him become intangible for a moment, allowing all attacks to pass straight through his body. However, this works both ways, and he cannot interact with anything while in this state. ↠ Ecru has a loving family waiting at home for him, but they are exceedingly poor. That's why they named their son Ecru- the hope of a better future for him, a future full of silk and adventures.
I don't know which year Ecru should be given what we're talking about limits on teams. Just put him where we need one, I guess.
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Oct 13, 2016 10:22:11 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2016 10:22:11 GMT -5
(Alright, this is like, super short, but he's brand new and I need some time to flesh him out. XD) (I can also switch him to another year should he need to be.)
☁ Slate Serrano -- 19, Fourth Year -- Beacon ↠ Slate is fairly tall, measuring in at 6’3”, with a broad and well-muscled build. While not quite bulky, he’s definitely an imposing figure to be looking up to.He always seems to be carrying a glare around on his face, though really it’s just that he’s expressionless and his eyes are always hidden behind a pair of black sunglasses. Short black hair is hidden underneath an even darker beret with a small white flame emblem at the front. His attire consists of a black leather jacket, with a slate gray shirt underneath, sharing the same white flame symbol as his hat. Strapped to his hips are his batons, over a pair of baggy light gray cargo pants which go over military styled boots. ↠ It’s rather a wonder that Slate is even attending a combat academy, as he very much seems to be a loner type. Quiet and enigmatic, he has absolutely no desire to interact with his partner, let alone the other members of his team or fellow students. He’s rather irritable and curt when bothered, though not quite directly rude. He’s certainly not a jerk. His general demeanor is rather foreboding and intimidating, especially given his mysterious background, but an enterprising individual who could work away at his shell might learn exactly who Slate is, and what makes him tick. ↠ Slate might as well be a walking artillery battalion with his choice of weapons, a pair of grenade launchers that pack quite the punch, named Mischief and Malice. While he can load them with any type of dust, his favorite is using a highly potent fire type that means the explosions not only pack their normal kinetic punch, but leaves the area awash in flame. While the ranged capability is horrendously strong, the forty millimeter cannons can be switched into batons with which he can still fire. Using his semblance Blast Shield, an immunity to fire, he’s all too happy to leave a combat area more devastated than he found it.
ok im in love with this guy like i adore him already
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Oct 13, 2016 10:55:15 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2016 10:55:15 GMT -5
Here are my school characters, so I'm not just wandering aimlessly around the woods with Kestrel- ☁ Citrine Meniere-- 18 (Second year)-- Beacon ↠ Citrine is slightly shorter, standing at a height of 5'3", but her stocky build makes her more than an intimidating figure. While not as large as some, she is certainly well-muscled. She has several scars along her arms and legs, but her face is surprisingly unmarked. Her eyes are an almost unsettling bright green that stand out against her darker tan skin. Her waist-length hair is a dark ginger, almost appearing red in shadow. She usually keeps it loose, flowing around her like some kind of warrior’s battle cape. Her clothing is fairly simple, and, although more tomboyish in other aspects of her personality, she always prefers to wear skirts in battle. Usually the skirt is a neutral color, and longer in back than in front, giving it a sort of rippling, flowing effect. This is accompanied by a white long-sleeved shirt with a conspicuously low neckline, although she oftentimes doesn't seem to notice. Along with her clothing, she always wears a thin strung necklace with an amber gemstone on the end- her namesake, citrine. ↠ Personality wise, Citrine is extremely dynamic. She can change from a nice, friendly person to a vicious killer in a few minutes. However, a few things always stay the same. She constantly uses sarcasm to get her point across, either in humor or in a vicious attack. She also is consistently more street smart than actually intelligent, relying on what years of experience have taught her is true. As such, she is slow to change options if she has firsthand experience that might oppose the change. ↠ Citrine's weapon of choice is a humongous double-edged battleaxe, which she carries with her almost everywhere she goes. She fondly calls the weapon Akkainpiilu (little axe), and will often talk to the weapon in battle as if it were a real person fighting alongside her. As such, she takes special care of it, regularly shining and sharpening the blade. The axe itself doesn't have any extraordinarily special abilities, but, in Citrine's hands, it quickly becomes a weapon of mass destruction. Her semblance allows her to, for a short time, deflect all damage she recieves back unto its inflictor. This grows harder with the strength of the hits and how many hits have landed. ↠ Citrine's lived a fairly normal life, but over time, she has grown increasingly estranged from her family. If anyone asks her about them, she either change the subject, or, more likely, she'll smack them in the face. Most people don't bring it up once they've learned their lesson.
☁ Ecru Kiete -- ?Age (and school year if necessary) ?-- Beacon ↠ Ecru is small physically, only reaching a height of about 5’, and retaining a petite frame many other students would have already shaken off. Still, it doesn't bother him very much. His hair is a light blonde, almost white, that he keeps cut short and neat along the nape of his neck. This stands in sharp contrast to his eyes, which are a dark brown, chocolate color, and stare back intelligently from his thin face. Although not impressive physically, this trait has caught many an eye, giving presence to a boy who really didn't mind staying in the shadows. His clothing is about as plain as he could make it, helping his attempts to blend in to the crowd. He wears a simple grey hoodie, unadorned but for a white insignia on the left side, and accompanied by a pair of jeans on bottom. In battle, he’ll sometimes don't additional armor, but he much prefers the comfort of his normal clothes. ↠ Ecru is your stereotypical shy guy, preferring to stay alone by himself in a corner than talk to others. He’s not extremely antisocial- he’ll work with his team and others when the situation demands it- he just would much rather prefer to tackle things by himself. He loves reading as well, both fantasy novels and even some textbooks. He’s more educated through these books than anything else, and may have missed out on several things in life because his nose was buried in a book. But he doesn't mind- all Ecru really want to do is blend in with the crowd. He won't go to extreme lengths to accomplish this, but he is more easily peer pressured into doing things he wouldn't normally do, if it’ll stop him from being singled out. ↠ Ecru’s weapons consist of a pair of mail gloves that, although metal, still form quite tightly around his hands and wrists. These gloves are equipped with small daggers at each finger space that allow him to slash and claw at anything that comes his way (think wolverine). They also function as projectile launching machines, shooting out the daggers at various foes. Although, once he shoots out a dagger, he will lack that dagger until the space is refilled. This is why he also carries a small belt with several daggers tucked in hidden beneath his hoodie. His semblance allows him become intangible for a moment, allowing all attacks to pass straight through his body. However, this works both ways, and he cannot interact with anything while in this state. ↠ Ecru has a loving family waiting at home for him, but they are exceedingly poor. That's why they named their son Ecru- the hope of a better future for him, a future full of silk and adventures.I don't know which year Ecru should be given what we're talking about limits on teams. Just put him where we need one, I guess. I'm putting Ecru in fourth year so we have enough for a team, if that's ok??
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Oct 13, 2016 11:22:53 GMT -5
Post by kiwi cheesecake on Oct 13, 2016 11:22:53 GMT -5
Yep! That's completely fine!
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Oct 13, 2016 12:33:07 GMT -5
Post by Salted Squid on Oct 13, 2016 12:33:07 GMT -5
Skylar Brennan -- Age 17, fourth year -- Beacon ↠ Skylar is a tall and lean young woman, standing at a height of 5'8". She has long light auburn hair that comes to the middle of her back, as bright as a flame, and intelligent sea foam green eyes. Her clothing is rather plain and modern, though functional; usually she wears jeans and sneakers, along with a black t-shirt and a gray hooded sweatshirt. ↠ It's clear right away that Skylar is very intelligent. You can see it in her eyes and in her sort of arrogant half smile and the fact that she rarely spends time with students her own age, much preferring to surround herself with older students. She's not some sort of bookworm, though. Yes, she reads, but more of her time is spent tinkering with objects and more physical things, as well as training for combat. ↠ Skylar's weapon is her own creation, rather simple and elegant in appearance yet surprisingly high tech. It appears to be a simple longsword, without much of a design or embellishment. The entire weapon, from the tip of the blade to the end of the hilt, is jet black when dormant. When she touches it with intent to use it, however, the blade shines with a bright golden light. The sword responds to her touch alone, becoming as light as a feather with a razor sharp blade that can slice through the hide of the toughest Grimm like butter. It also responds to the touch of her enemies, but in the opposite way-- the sword doesn't glow, and it becomes incredibly heavy, like a large block of iron, making it virtually useless against her (conversely, anyone wishing to use the sword in her defense can use it as easily as she does). It is for these qualities that she gave her sword its name-- Excalibur. She calls her semblance "flare;" essentially this semblance gives her the ability to control fire. ↠ History and anything else you think is important.
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