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Name: Savina Novae

Age: 16

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Power: Like any normal Dragon Savina can breath fire, but hers is a bit different, she is The Dragon of Light. Not only can her fire cause destruction but it can heal when used properly. Then as a Human her healing powers are even stronger. Savina is not one to fight but she will go to battle only being used for healing of others.


Personality: Flirty, relaxed, tempermental

History: Of course Savina does not remember such a thing as a childhood or growing up, all she remembers is just being there and living with her kind. There was no exact age to her just a sort of knowledge as to her their elders and youngsters were. Everything was peaceful and the Dragons were hidden from the world. They did not bother anyone but of course Humans had to find them. At first it was just a few that came and most of them were killed so that they could not tell others but there must have been a few who had gotten through because soon whole armies came. Savina had never seen humans and was not ready for the loud weapons they used. Those stinging pieces of metal buried themselves into her skin and as they shot more and more the ringing sound their weapons made became too much. Most of the Dragons passed out due to the noise.

They all awoke in a dark place that smelled of sharp burning smells, the Dragons would soon learn these were chemicals and poisons. The Dragons for the first time in ages were in their Human forms and even then they were still different from the other Humans. Something about them, their beauty, their grace, the way they moved, their eyes, so many things were different and of course man was curious, but man was also cruel. Savina and her family were drugged, poisoned, starved, beaten, and suffered from the Humans cruel testing. Many of them eventually died, something Savina had never seen before. Never had she seen a Dragon die, she didn’t even know her kind could. Their life span was so long it was impossible to ever see an old Dragon.

Savina was finally alone, she was the only one who survived the tests and experiments. She was broken though, for the first time her healing powers weren’t strong enough to cure everyone, they were barely strong enough to help herself. Now it was her fault her Family was dead and as her shaking body lay at the bottom of the cage she knew this. Her mind was slowly losing itself and as she was being carried away from that place all she remembered was a sudden bright light and then nothing. She woke up later in the forest but there were chains on her, the poisons and chemicals were still in her body, there was still no food in her stomach, nothing was right even though she was once again in her home.

Then suddenly the chains were lifted and Savina was being petted and comforted. Someone had saved her and this someone even brought her back her health by feeding and treating her wounds. It was a man who had taken pity on the poor girl and while Savina stayed with him he taught her new ways of healing and taught her how Humans worked. It only took about a month before Savina could take her Dragon form again and once that happened she left the man.

Savina now lives her life as if none of this happened, of course she is a little uneasy around Humans but she won’t really tell anyone why. Instead she ignores the memories and heart ache for her Family and tries to be happy with what she has around her. Her experiences in life have taught her to just appreciate what she has.

Other Info: Darkness is her friend, the rain is her enemy

Name: Rayne "Catalistic" Vermilion
Age: 491
Gender: female
Race: vampire
Likes: She isn't afraid, she isn't intimidated. Loves a good struggle, and loves weapons.
Dislikes: Easily seduced, Is defiantly a drinker, and that all time famous weakness, blood.

Physical description: (Look at the pic)


Back story: Rayne was a street walker. That is, under no free will of her own. Her father sold her to men. It was about then, that she happened so stumble into a room where a vampire was. He was dominant, violent, and so much more attractive then all the other men she had been with. At the ripe age of 19, she was under the spell of the vampire. He kept her sheltered, he kept her away from everyone else. And finally, when he took her life, She took his with her. And as she killed, she smiled. This was the start of the Rage of Rayne. The next few years were violent. Rayne had been so hungry for so long. Each of their lives, their blood, their children.. delicious morsels for her to dine upon. And no, she didn't kill the husband. The wife and the two baby girls though, became a sacrifice for his life. She kept him alive, sparing him the choice of serving her, of living to be her food, when she found another place to live, would he then be free. He accepted her offer, his hollow life now stained with a bloody streak in his history, thanks to dear Rayne. Like a disease, he fell for her. How precious. She couldn't have him tagging along.. she couldn't have a mortal.. So she stabbed him. Three times in the chest did the trick. Blood and blade is an exotic taste she found out was quite delicious.


Personality: Sultry, Provocative, Slightly insane, Slightly psychotic and Proud of who she is.

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Character name: Storm Lancer
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Vampire
Height: 5,11
Weight: 12 stone and 4 pounds.

Physical Description: A relatively slender man, with semi-defined muscles, you can only really see how strong he is when he is exerting himself. He has long flowing straight Black hair with red ends that reaches the small of his back. His eyes are a bluish gray with dark circles underneath them. His face is angular, with a pointed chin, his nose long and slightly upturned at the end. His eyebrows naturally lay flat above his eyes, he has often wondered why they aren't slightly curved like other peoples.

His choice of clothing usually constitutes a pair of dark blue jeans and a black t-shirt and a red shirt unbuttoned over the top. It is not uncommon to see him in a fedora hat.

Likes: Dogs, the smell of the earth after the rain, the shade black and the colour red. His favourite food is venison, though this is only eaten on special occasions, when it is a normal situation, his favourite food is pork chops with mashed potato and assorted vegetables. He likes to be alone a lot of the time.

Dislikes: Cats, situations where there are a lot of people, shopping, Pop music, rap music, RnB music.

Backstory: Though he is a vampire and as such immortal he is young by both standards. A teenager as a human would see him, but to a vampire he is seen as a mere infant. He was turned at the age of 17 and has not changed much physically, other than the standard getting stronger and more angular. He enjoys his life as a vampire, but sometimes misses life as a human, as he can no longer go outside without protecting his eyes on bright days. He often dreams of becoming a mercenary, but until he has graduated, he still needs to keep himself on a schedule that doesn't take up his school time.

Name: Irenidae (Goes by Iren)
Age: 817
Gender: Male
Race: Night Fae
Likes: Guys, Flying, Romance, and Teasing the enemy

Dislikes: Drama, Violence, Lycans, etc.

Physical description: Well build in muscle, He has mid back long black hair, Eyes of silver like the fog in the early dawn, his skin is well faintly grey, his wings are silver as the lining of the Night sky.


Back-story: Iren grew up a life of being allowed nothing, taken as a slave when only nine years old. His master was killed at war while he was 100. Iren was set free and instantly left to wander around the world to find his home again. He found them but they wouldn't take him back, saying he had become weak while in the presence of humans. Irenidae accepted their words and moved in instead with a clan of elf healers. Thus he tends to act more like an elf than the mischievous fae he truly should be. He also displays physical traits of an elf, like femininity, after being around their magic and practicing it for so long. Unlike most slaves when set free he is not bitter or rude and instead exhibits the exact portrait of kindness and wisdom. Rarely will he become upset over things.


Personality: Charismatic, Flirtatious, etc.

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Name: Jessy Tansei
Age: 18
Gender: M
Race: Vampire/Neko
Likes: Music, Reading, biting things
Dislikes: dogs, those that hate or dislike otaku

Physical description: Has a medium build. Dark Brown hair and red eyes. Tail and ear fur is crimson.


Backstory: ((Will write later))


Personality: Kind hearted and caring

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Name: Stylla
Age: Unknown (possibly immortal)
Gender: Female
Race: Possibly human, but no one knows for sure.
Likes:
Dislikes:

Physical description: tall slender body, long brown hair, pale skin. Unremarkable.

((I'll finish this later...)))


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Name: Miname Sukoyo
Age: 16
Gender: female
Race: Japanese
Likes: Anime, purple things, cats, manga, people, parties and Kendo
Dislikes: anime haters, pink things, bugs, boring books, rude people and school
Physical description: Slightly pale, purple bangs, brown hair. She is about 5'3, bright smile, gold eyes, and a beauty mark under her right eye, a black long sleeve over shirt that has a purple sleeve less button down collar shirt under it. The black over shirt is always open and she has a black tie on. A purple skirt with a different black design every time, black leggings and covers boots that are purple and white. A white belt and white bands on her wrists.
Backstory: When Miname was 9 her parent split up and her father went missing from her life. At the age of 11 her mother fell in love with some guy and got married to him. Miname's mother soon started paying less attention to her and forgot Miname was even there once she gave birth to Miname's little brother, Sota. Miname's mother started fighting a lot with her husband and then kicked out Miname because he didn’t want her there, but Miname wouldn’t leave without her baby brother, who was the only other person that knew of her existence. Her mother didn’t care and kicked both her and her brother out of the house. Miname got an apartment with her baby brother and started a new. Sota is currently 5 years old and is a pleasure to be around. He listens to Miname and basically looks at her as his mother. Miname leaves with her brother and her best friend Alphina who moved from Greece when she was 13 and couldn’t speak much Japanese and Miname helped her.
Personality: happy, sweet, shy when first meeting someone, helpful, innocent at times, hyper and out going.

Name: Rude
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: South American
Likes: Hot Girls who know martial arts, Shades
Dislikes: Weapons, Speeches

Physical description: Rude stands very tall, around 6'4" and weighs upwards of 250 lbs. He has tan skin and is bald. He has a trimmed goatee around his mouth, his right ear is pierced two times, where his left ear is pierced five. He is rarely (and I mean VERY RARELY) seen without some form of shaded eye protection. He is very muscular, with very little fat making up his anatomy. He almost always wears a nice zip up black suit jacket with a black tie, black slacks, a black tie, and black work shoes. He also puts on black leather gloves whenever he is doing missions or fighting, and always wears his wristwatch.


Backstory: Rude joined the Turks years ago. Not much about his joining is known, but what is known that he is a very capable fighter, as his past training sessions have shown. Rude became friends with Reno not to long into his service. They are rarely apart. During the war between ShinRa and Avalanche, he crossed paths with the terrorist group four times, each time ending in defeat. Even after two years of training, he was still defeated so easily by the remnants. So, Rude has taken a temporary leave from the turks to strengthen himself.


Personality: Rude does not talk much and is very serious. He is constantly focused on his mission objective, and lets very little deter him. When he is off mission, however, he does like to go drinking, though he always keeps his demeanor about him. He is fiercely respectful of women, especially if they know some sort of self defense. He is always trying to better himself, and is a true friend to anyone who can stand his unnatural silences.

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Name:Max Calvaro

Age:18 (looks 20)

Gender:male

Race:human, north american (don't plan on revealing true nationality)

Likes:open mindedness, quoting people (mainly murphy's laws), games and anime (but not much), practicing martial arts (still deciding which), music in general.

Dislikes:discrimination, steamed veggies.

Physical description: 5'8", short(ish) black hair that is messy all the time, large muscle build that is often hidden beneath baggy cloths such as sweater and cargo pants to appear meager in strength. often wears a sweater with images of various anime characters and tan cargo pants. can sometimes be seen wearing glasses (although he doesn't need them).

Backstory: born somewhere in north america but raised in japan, max was an easy going fellow who enjoyed much time with his all-out otaku big brother jacob which he admired. good memories of are all that keep him company ever since jacob gave his life to protect max when a group of otaku hunters tried to mug them one night on a shopping run. now living on his own, max often spends time either training or watching anime to return to japan one day and become an otaku hunter hunter.

Personality:generaly a kind person who is very tolerant, he tends to be a little thick headed when it comes to descriminatory people and won't hesistate to fight against them despite the odds, will lend a hand to those who need it but tends to shy away from such actions unless asked.

Picture:i'll post one when i'm better at drawign but till then i'm sure your imagination can suffice