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Name: Lelia Viola
Age: 17 yrs
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance: As any daughter of the Viola bloodline, Lelia inherits the long and deep violet hair which is mostly kept in a dangling braid with styled bangs. Her eyes share the same shade of purple, which contrasts with her flawless milky white skin. Often seen in long sleeve tops with a matching jacket, Lelia knows how to accomodate her Viola-inherited beauty by complimenting her legs with miniskirts.
Weapon Name: Neotina
Weapon Appearance/Function: A series of monofilament wires, usually applied with Dust for a more destructive and defensive use in combat. By appearance, they may look no different than typical fishing lines. In Lelia’s hands, they are crude strings of fate. With Dust giving the wires an otherwise impossible sharp edge and incredible durability, and applying Lelia's semblance of psychokinesis, they are capable of cutting down enemies like butter, and lunging at targets like a wind-riding serpent.
Weapon Derivation: N/A
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: The wires of Neotina are easily concealed within Lelia's sleeves. All they require is a simple tug or Lelia's semblance to extend out.
Form(s): N/A
Semblance: Family Inheritance- The ability to move objects with one's mind, otherwise known as psychokinesis. It is a genetically inherited semblance passed down the female members of the Viola family. Mostly utilized for combat, she uses her semblance to manipulate the movements of Neotina, turning the wires into razor sharp tentacles to slice or pierce. She is not above taking liberties with this semblance, sometimes to levitate a book from a high shelf, or ensuring victory at a game of darts.
Strengths: Lelia's weapon and semblance make a devastating combination. She can easily fight at close quarters or sneak attack an enemy from afar. She is well versed in hand-to-hand combat, specializing in critical aura-enhanced strikes designed to end a fight quickly. Her semblance comes useful to allies, providing support (such as helping a projectile find its mark).
Weaknesses: In comparison to most Huntsmen, Lelia lacks a more versatile weapon. Its simplicity demands more effort from her in combat situations. This could cause her a great deal of stress in prolonged fights and consequently a critical aura drain. Her semblance has limitations, such as the size of the object she can move.
Personality: As a proud descendant of the Viola bloodline, Lelia comes off as snobbish and irritable. She has a tremendous disdain for anything she perceives as "wasted potential." She is quick to judge and holds a frightening mean streak that would deter even the toughest bullies. In truth, much of her negative attributes stem from her upbringing. She really values all walks of life, and takes it upon herself to be the one to protect them. She delights in sincere displays of effort, something she deeply respects when judging talent.
History: By birthright, Lelia is second in line to the coveted position of the head of the Viola family. Younger than the heiress by just a few months, Lelia was raised to know her place as one step behind her cousin. Despite this, Lelia adhered to the Viola tradition of breeding excellent Huntsman and Huntresses. Her role as the heiress's less-significant guardian drove Lelia in excelling at combat. Having been assigned as the heiress's future guardian, Lelia is sent to Haven to fulfill this role.
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Name: Sienna Fawn
Age: 17
Race: Faunus (Fox traits)
Appearance:
Color: Light shade of brown.
Personality: Sienna is usually a very bubbly and friendly person, she likes to treat everyone as kindly to her even if they treat her poorly for being a Faunus, she will however will stand up for others who cant stand up for themselves. Sienna is also a very clumsy person if she falls over she will always just laugh it off like nothing has happened, she also likes to talk a lot to people even if she does not know them and can be very curious and ask a lot of questions which could annoy some people. Whenever Sienna gets nervous or embarrassed over something her ears will go flat and blush deeply and out of habit she will almost always play around with her tail before walking away to calm herself down before coming back. She is however very smart and always will take education seriously as well as when fighting she can become very serious.
Weapon:
Semblance: Sienna has control over small amounts of earth, the bigger and heavier the amount of earth she is using will drain her quickly.
Emblem:
Backstory: Sienna was originally born in the kingdom of Vacuo to a very poor family, both of her parents doing whatever jobs that they could get but it was hard for them due to being Faunus. Sienna would usually be picked on while growing up by humans. As Sienna got older she joined the White Fang participating in peaceful protests for a awhile doing anything for the organization. When the peaceful protests weren't getting anywhere and the former leader stepping down when a new leader stepped up, the protests were turned into organized attacks. Eventually Sienna would leave the organization, her family moved to the Kingdom of Vale her family moved in with her uncle and aunt.
Living with her uncle Sienna was always interested in his stories of being a Huntsman as well as his visits when she was younger which eventually inspired her to become a Huntress because of the adventure as well as protecting people.
Name: Sienna Fawn
Age: 17
Race: Faunus (Fox traits)
Appearance:
Color: Light shade of brown.
Personality: Sienna is usually a very bubbly and friendly person, she likes to treat everyone as kindly to her even if they treat her poorly for being a Faunus, she will however will stand up for others who cant stand up for themselves. Sienna is also a very clumsy person if she falls over she will always just laugh it off like nothing has happened, she also likes to talk a lot to people even if she does not know them and can be very curious and ask a lot of questions which could annoy some people. Whenever Sienna gets nervous or embarrassed over something her ears will go flat and blush deeply and out of habit she will almost always play around with her tail before walking away to calm herself down before coming back. She is however very smart and always will take education seriously as well as when fighting she can become very serious.
Weapon:
Semblance: Sienna has control over small amounts of earth, the bigger and heavier the amount of earth she is using will drain her quickly.
Emblem:
Backstory: Sienna was originally born in the kingdom of Vacuo to a very poor family, both of her parents doing whatever jobs that they could get but it was hard for them due to being Faunus. Sienna would usually be picked on while growing up by humans. As Sienna got older she joined the White Fang participating in peaceful protests for a awhile doing anything for the organization. When the peaceful protests weren't getting anywhere and the former leader stepping down when a new leader stepped up, the protests were turned into organized attacks. Eventually Sienna would leave the organization, her family moved to the Kingdom of Vale her family moved in with her uncle and aunt.
Living with her uncle Sienna was always interested in his stories of being a Huntsman as well as his visits when she was younger which eventually inspired her to become a Huntress because of the adventure as well as protecting people.
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Thundercrash The Dimensional Drifter
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Name: Cyra Verdant, Scorpling
Age: 17
Gender: female
Race: Faunus, scorpion sub-species
Appearance: Cyra stands at an even, curvy 5 feet. She typically wears very thick clothing with dark colours, hoodies, sweatpants, boots and fingerless gloves. She also conceals the lower half of her face with a bandanna. Has violet eyes and chin length black hair. Visible skin is a very light brown, with sections of greenish-black carapace spread across her torso and limbs. She also has a hiking backpack in which she carries tools, supplies and snacks. Her weapons can be hung from the sides if she's not expecting combat.
Weapon Name: Khthon and Lithos
Weapon Appearance/Function: A pair of rectangular broadshields.
Weapon Derivation: Wall shield, twin-linked machine guns, rail cannons.
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: rectangular broadshields strapped parallel to her forearms.
Forms: Guardian (the side and rear edges can extend, forming a large wall shield, and retract to allow ease of movement), Suppression/Assault (the firing mechanisms in each shield can shift between twin-linked machine guns or high impact rail cannons), Fortress (both shields can interlock to form a large, curved barrier)
Semblance: able to "lock-down" her body, becoming immovable from where she stands and transmitting energy from blows into the ground. Can also allow energy to build up in her body and then discharge as a seismic shockwave.
Strengths: Fighting against Cyra can easily be described as like fighting a small mountain. Her Semblance enables her to easily endure any kind of assault, letting her opponents exhaust themselves, and then take them out with a single high-powered blast. To compensate for her low mobility, Cyra can also lay down a barrage of fire to keep her enemies pinned.
Weaknesses: While Cyra has unmatched stamina in a fight, her offensive capability is limited. She has very little mobility and largely relies on her opponents coming to her. Cyra also has difficulty in fighting fast opponents closer to her own size. Her Semblance is virtually useless if she is not in contact with the ground, making her very vulnerable in the air.
Personality: Cyra is as quiet and shy as anyone can get. She buries her body in thick clothing, desperate to hide her Faunus status and going to great lengths to ensure no one else discovers this fact; dressing and undressing while still in bed, bathing only when she is absolutely certain she is alone, avoiding all physical contact. Often the only parts of her body that are actually visible are the upper half of her face and her fingertips. Because of her small stature, reluctance to speak and preference for dark colours, she easily fades into the background and passes unnoticed, until someone decides to pick on her, against which she virtually never defends herself.
In spite of this, Cyra is quite intelligent and studious, having designed and built the complicated mechanisms of Khthon and Lithos herself. She is also very observant and rarely misses things, even if she seldom informs anyone else for fear of bringing attention to herself, which causes her to appear somewhat stupid. When she is with someone she truly trusts, she can seem over-affectionate, craving the physical contact she otherwise deprives herself of.
History: Cyra grew up alone with her mother, her father dying in a Grimm attack and having no other family to speak of. She also rarely saw her mother, who tended to work long hours at difficult jobs just to be able to support her. School was essentially hell for Cyra; as a young scorpion Faunus she often faced intense bullying, particularly due to the carapace sections on her skin being difficult to hide. Her attempts to do so only changed the reasons for her being bullied.
Her path to becoming a Huntress was one of necessity. While at a playground, Cyra was being repeatedly pushed around by a group of kids, when she finally lost her temper and activated her Semblance. The resulting shockwave not only knocked the other kids off their feet, but also caused serious damage to the playground. Cyra’s mother made her swear to only use her power to protect others, encouraging her to be better than those who discriminated against her. After that, her path was set.
Emblem: A stylized V with curved tips (resembling herself holding her shields in front of her in Guardian form when viewed from above), surrounded by two concentric spiked circles.
Team: unassigned
Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R_Xiu6b4LKc
Other: Cyra loves sour candies, the stronger the better. This makes her easy to bribe.
Age: 17
Gender: female
Race: Faunus, scorpion sub-species
Appearance: Cyra stands at an even, curvy 5 feet. She typically wears very thick clothing with dark colours, hoodies, sweatpants, boots and fingerless gloves. She also conceals the lower half of her face with a bandanna. Has violet eyes and chin length black hair. Visible skin is a very light brown, with sections of greenish-black carapace spread across her torso and limbs. She also has a hiking backpack in which she carries tools, supplies and snacks. Her weapons can be hung from the sides if she's not expecting combat.
Weapon Name: Khthon and Lithos
Weapon Appearance/Function: A pair of rectangular broadshields.
Weapon Derivation: Wall shield, twin-linked machine guns, rail cannons.
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: rectangular broadshields strapped parallel to her forearms.
Forms: Guardian (the side and rear edges can extend, forming a large wall shield, and retract to allow ease of movement), Suppression/Assault (the firing mechanisms in each shield can shift between twin-linked machine guns or high impact rail cannons), Fortress (both shields can interlock to form a large, curved barrier)
Semblance: able to "lock-down" her body, becoming immovable from where she stands and transmitting energy from blows into the ground. Can also allow energy to build up in her body and then discharge as a seismic shockwave.
Strengths: Fighting against Cyra can easily be described as like fighting a small mountain. Her Semblance enables her to easily endure any kind of assault, letting her opponents exhaust themselves, and then take them out with a single high-powered blast. To compensate for her low mobility, Cyra can also lay down a barrage of fire to keep her enemies pinned.
Weaknesses: While Cyra has unmatched stamina in a fight, her offensive capability is limited. She has very little mobility and largely relies on her opponents coming to her. Cyra also has difficulty in fighting fast opponents closer to her own size. Her Semblance is virtually useless if she is not in contact with the ground, making her very vulnerable in the air.
Personality: Cyra is as quiet and shy as anyone can get. She buries her body in thick clothing, desperate to hide her Faunus status and going to great lengths to ensure no one else discovers this fact; dressing and undressing while still in bed, bathing only when she is absolutely certain she is alone, avoiding all physical contact. Often the only parts of her body that are actually visible are the upper half of her face and her fingertips. Because of her small stature, reluctance to speak and preference for dark colours, she easily fades into the background and passes unnoticed, until someone decides to pick on her, against which she virtually never defends herself.
In spite of this, Cyra is quite intelligent and studious, having designed and built the complicated mechanisms of Khthon and Lithos herself. She is also very observant and rarely misses things, even if she seldom informs anyone else for fear of bringing attention to herself, which causes her to appear somewhat stupid. When she is with someone she truly trusts, she can seem over-affectionate, craving the physical contact she otherwise deprives herself of.
History: Cyra grew up alone with her mother, her father dying in a Grimm attack and having no other family to speak of. She also rarely saw her mother, who tended to work long hours at difficult jobs just to be able to support her. School was essentially hell for Cyra; as a young scorpion Faunus she often faced intense bullying, particularly due to the carapace sections on her skin being difficult to hide. Her attempts to do so only changed the reasons for her being bullied.
Her path to becoming a Huntress was one of necessity. While at a playground, Cyra was being repeatedly pushed around by a group of kids, when she finally lost her temper and activated her Semblance. The resulting shockwave not only knocked the other kids off their feet, but also caused serious damage to the playground. Cyra’s mother made her swear to only use her power to protect others, encouraging her to be better than those who discriminated against her. After that, her path was set.
Emblem: A stylized V with curved tips (resembling herself holding her shields in front of her in Guardian form when viewed from above), surrounded by two concentric spiked circles.
Team: unassigned
Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R_Xiu6b4LKc
Other: Cyra loves sour candies, the stronger the better. This makes her easy to bribe.
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Aaaaaand here you go. Don't have a theme, unfortunately, since I've never really listened to music. That might take some time.
Name: Thaddeus Drakeblood
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: Thaddeus is quite tall, standing at 5’11”. He sports short, spiky red hair and brown eyes. His complexion is relatively pale, though not unhealthily so. Thaddeus wears a brown leather coat with his emblem inscribed on the back in red. He also wears a plain black shirt and black jeans (+ belt). His shoes are a pretty standard grey-and-black affair, though they’re armoured a little underneath. He also has lightly armoured fingerless gloves, which he wears in combat. The scabbard for his weapon rests on his back.
Strengths: Close range powerhouse, strong enough to swing his sword one handed. Artificially resilient, capable of fighting for prolonged periods of time. Will outlast most opponents. Typically uses brute strength and augments his sword attacks with unarmed strikes, keeping his fighting style varied. Being close to him is very dangerous and his attacks can conduct to an, ignoring defences to an extent as direct contact to him provides an opportunity to drain aura or shock them. Very good at fighting melee reliant enemies with aura buffs. Can be surprisingly fast by using his strength to jump around the battlefield.
Weaknesses: Lack of ranged attacks, only ranged attack is quite obvious and has a considerable charge time. Relatively slow, though not immobile. Quite vulnerable to being kited, and can do little against ranged attacks outside of recklessly jumping at his attacker. Also very high profile as an attacker, and lacks defences.
Personality: Thaddeus is a pretty laid-back individual. He may come off as unmotivated, because he typically isn’t. Quite spacey sometimes, he likes making friends and he likes messing around with them, even if he can’t be bothered making that many. Outside of his friends, he’s quite friendly to strangers as well, though he’s certainly not as close. Despite his spacey exterior, he’s actually quite intelligent. It just doesn’t seem that way most of the time because he’s unconcerned by so many things. Despite that, he’s also quite curious when faced with new things. He doesn’t like rigidly structured things or close-mindedness.
History: Thaddeus was born to an ancient family of famous hunters, originating from an ancient influential hunter involved in the creation of society itself. Prestigious as it was, Thaddeus didn’t want any of it. Thaddeus was born as a second son in a family obsessed with combat strength. Constantly a disappointment, Thaddeus performed the bare minimum of combat training as a child, stating often that he couldn’t be bothered with it. His parents wanted him to train as much as his brothers, as he had some of the best potential out of any of his siblings, mostly due to his rather unique semblance. Thaddeus works to be a hunter mainly to get his family off his back, but he’s far more interested in seeing new things, whereas his family want him to become a hunter solely for the purpose of cementing their role as one of the most influential hunter families in the world.
Team: None
Other: Normal animals tend to be on guard around Thaddeus
Theme:
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: Thaddeus is quite tall, standing at 5’11”. He sports short, spiky red hair and brown eyes. His complexion is relatively pale, though not unhealthily so. Thaddeus wears a brown leather coat with his emblem inscribed on the back in red. He also wears a plain black shirt and black jeans (+ belt). His shoes are a pretty standard grey-and-black affair, though they’re armoured a little underneath. He also has lightly armoured fingerless gloves, which he wears in combat. The scabbard for his weapon rests on his back.
Weapon name: Dragon Slayer
Appearance: Dragon Slayer is an inherited weapon, passed down and maintained for a long time. The Drakebloods keep several of these, and handed Thaddeus one that would suit his needs. Dragon Slayer is a 4’5” long claymore with a blade roughly 3 inches wide. The guard features a stylised gold dragon head ornament with its wings turned upwards spread to the side acting as the guard, positioned in a way that makes it seem as if it’s spitting the blade out. Its body winds down the black grip, twisting down to rest at the pommel where it ends with a dragon claw holding a lightning dust gem. The blade itself is made of a shiny metal, straight 3 quarters up the blade before tapering off to a point at the end.
Function: Dragon Slayer functions like a wide-bladed claymore, though it’s a considerably bigger than a normal one. It’s still well balanced despite the weight, and can be used for thrusting, sweeping or chopping strikes, and the wide blade can be used to block attacks to an extent. Furthermore, the dust crystal in the pommel can be activated to gather electricity in the blade by pressing a button on the guard, before pressing the same button to discharge it the electricity built up in the direction that the blade is pointed. The charged energy can be kept, buffing the blade with electricity, but will slowly bleed back to the crystal if not used. As with most weapons, it can also channel Thaddeus’s aura, making use of his particular semblance.
Appearance: Dragon Slayer is an inherited weapon, passed down and maintained for a long time. The Drakebloods keep several of these, and handed Thaddeus one that would suit his needs. Dragon Slayer is a 4’5” long claymore with a blade roughly 3 inches wide. The guard features a stylised gold dragon head ornament with its wings turned upwards spread to the side acting as the guard, positioned in a way that makes it seem as if it’s spitting the blade out. Its body winds down the black grip, twisting down to rest at the pommel where it ends with a dragon claw holding a lightning dust gem. The blade itself is made of a shiny metal, straight 3 quarters up the blade before tapering off to a point at the end.
Function: Dragon Slayer functions like a wide-bladed claymore, though it’s a considerably bigger than a normal one. It’s still well balanced despite the weight, and can be used for thrusting, sweeping or chopping strikes, and the wide blade can be used to block attacks to an extent. Furthermore, the dust crystal in the pommel can be activated to gather electricity in the blade by pressing a button on the guard, before pressing the same button to discharge it the electricity built up in the direction that the blade is pointed. The charged energy can be kept, buffing the blade with electricity, but will slowly bleed back to the crystal if not used. As with most weapons, it can also channel Thaddeus’s aura, making use of his particular semblance.
Devourer
When activating his semblance, Thaddeus becomes coated in red aura and it takes on unique properties. It strengthens Thaddeus more than usual, buffing his physical strength greatly and direct contact to other auras allows Thaddeus’s own to absorb the other aura, replenishing Thaddeus’s aura and strengthening devourer’s effect. Thaddeus’s semblance allows him to effectively fight for very long periods of time as it replenishes his aura often, though the boost is ultimately artificial and does no more to buff his defences than normal aura.
While his semblance is active, drinking aura slowly makes Thaddeus go deeper and deeper into an agitated bloodthirsty state, which allows him to ignore pain to a certain extent. But if he incurs heavy damage during use of his semblance, he will incur its effects after his semblance wears off, possibly leading to injuries or collapse. If Thaddeus deactivates his semblance, he returns to normal. Bloodthirst and strength enhancement drains quickly when it’s inactive, though if he activates it again within a short period of time, the effects will still be active at the current level of deterioration.
When activating his semblance, Thaddeus becomes coated in red aura and it takes on unique properties. It strengthens Thaddeus more than usual, buffing his physical strength greatly and direct contact to other auras allows Thaddeus’s own to absorb the other aura, replenishing Thaddeus’s aura and strengthening devourer’s effect. Thaddeus’s semblance allows him to effectively fight for very long periods of time as it replenishes his aura often, though the boost is ultimately artificial and does no more to buff his defences than normal aura.
While his semblance is active, drinking aura slowly makes Thaddeus go deeper and deeper into an agitated bloodthirsty state, which allows him to ignore pain to a certain extent. But if he incurs heavy damage during use of his semblance, he will incur its effects after his semblance wears off, possibly leading to injuries or collapse. If Thaddeus deactivates his semblance, he returns to normal. Bloodthirst and strength enhancement drains quickly when it’s inactive, though if he activates it again within a short period of time, the effects will still be active at the current level of deterioration.
Strengths: Close range powerhouse, strong enough to swing his sword one handed. Artificially resilient, capable of fighting for prolonged periods of time. Will outlast most opponents. Typically uses brute strength and augments his sword attacks with unarmed strikes, keeping his fighting style varied. Being close to him is very dangerous and his attacks can conduct to an, ignoring defences to an extent as direct contact to him provides an opportunity to drain aura or shock them. Very good at fighting melee reliant enemies with aura buffs. Can be surprisingly fast by using his strength to jump around the battlefield.
Weaknesses: Lack of ranged attacks, only ranged attack is quite obvious and has a considerable charge time. Relatively slow, though not immobile. Quite vulnerable to being kited, and can do little against ranged attacks outside of recklessly jumping at his attacker. Also very high profile as an attacker, and lacks defences.
Personality: Thaddeus is a pretty laid-back individual. He may come off as unmotivated, because he typically isn’t. Quite spacey sometimes, he likes making friends and he likes messing around with them, even if he can’t be bothered making that many. Outside of his friends, he’s quite friendly to strangers as well, though he’s certainly not as close. Despite his spacey exterior, he’s actually quite intelligent. It just doesn’t seem that way most of the time because he’s unconcerned by so many things. Despite that, he’s also quite curious when faced with new things. He doesn’t like rigidly structured things or close-mindedness.
History: Thaddeus was born to an ancient family of famous hunters, originating from an ancient influential hunter involved in the creation of society itself. Prestigious as it was, Thaddeus didn’t want any of it. Thaddeus was born as a second son in a family obsessed with combat strength. Constantly a disappointment, Thaddeus performed the bare minimum of combat training as a child, stating often that he couldn’t be bothered with it. His parents wanted him to train as much as his brothers, as he had some of the best potential out of any of his siblings, mostly due to his rather unique semblance. Thaddeus works to be a hunter mainly to get his family off his back, but he’s far more interested in seeing new things, whereas his family want him to become a hunter solely for the purpose of cementing their role as one of the most influential hunter families in the world.
Team: None
Other: Normal animals tend to be on guard around Thaddeus
Theme:
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-Need to think of a semblence, Can anyone help?-
Name:
Eminence Manchester
Age:
17
Gender:
Male
Race:
Canine(Saint Bernard) Faunus < Unknown, believed to be human by others.
Appearance:
Appearing as an averaged physique'd, 6 foot tall, incredibly thick purple long haired male, with healthy Caucasian skin and a pretty face, Eminence wears a colourful purple and gold trimmed buttoned tailcoated jacket, with a white and purple trimmed shirt beneath, with a necklace tied loosely around his neck. He wears a set of formal purple leggings, the same colour as his jacket, with a pair of beautiful white formal shoes, purple soled.
Eminences faunus parts, i.e, his floppy Saint Bernard canine ears and poofy tail are hidden away, with Eminence's ears hidden underneath his thick set of hair, and his tail conveniently hidden in his leggings, with the tail-coat of his jacket further hiding the tail away.
Weapon Name:
Claudia
Weapon Appearance/Function:
Appearing as a large two handed Zweihander made of incredibly durable sharp metals with a golden jeweled metallic hilt, with golden markings running along each side of the blade, these markings are actually comprised of dust forged into the blade, which turns the Zweihander into an incredibly vicious high frequency blade, vibrating to add to its cutting potential, running on dust, when he activates the dust, it allows his blade to slice through nearly any type of material for a short time.
The weapon can then break apart at the tip of the sword, sliding back and breaking apart to slide against thearm of Eminence, quickly twisting and merging itself over his left arm, to forge an arm cannon from his fist to his elbow, allowing him to fire concentrates explosions of dust from within, allowing him to cause great damage over a large area, though the weapon is show and requires precise aiming to execute effectively, and is easily dodge-able by incredibly fast opponents.
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance:
In its sheathed appearance, Eminence simply sheath his zweihander form into a glistening white metallic sheath on his back.
Form(s):
Form 1: Zweihander
Form 2: Arm cannon
Semblance: -NEED TO EDIT-
Strengths:
High power: Combined with his heavy swinging Zweihander and arm cannon, he can definitely dish out heavy damage.
Intelligent: Able to come up with strategies and tactics on the fly, Eminence can help to combine his moves with others to win a fight.
Charismatic: Polite, gentle and loyal, Eminence is able to get on peoples good sides rather easily due to his elegant kind nature.
Weaknesses:
Slow: While his arm cannon and Zweihander are indeed powerful, his swings are slower than other fighters, forcing him to make use of a counter based fighting style, waiting on his opponents to make the first move, if he wishes a better chance of getting his hit in.
Fatigue: Not incredible use to fighting yet, though he's had training, Eminence still has trouble maintaining his stamina in a fight, thus causing him to become breathless more quickly than other fighters, no help to his asthma.
Personality:
Gentle, kind and compassionate, who loves everyone, even those considered "lesser" by society, Eminence isn't what you'd expect from a rich boy, he isn't a selfish arrogant brat, but instead a loving if somewhat naive male who simply wishes to make everyone happy. Eminence is a gentleman in his mannerisms, showing a love for serving others to make them happy, which happens to be strange given the fact you'd think the rich would be the ones to BE served, this just goes to show his very selfless nature.
An individual who hates narcissists and those who think they're better than everyone else, Eminence knows what its like to be ridiculed and despised for being something you can't control, though because he happens to be a faunus, it forces him to become very pensive, always pondering on what peoples opinions would be of him if they discovered who he actually was, and as such is constantly questioning about hiding who he is away from others, or keeping his status in his rich house hold.
History:
Son to the current heir of the Manchesters, a rival family contesting against the Schnnee Dust Company for dust. Situated in Mistral, and being one of the richest families on the continent, Eminence was born into a very powerful line, and as such would be forced to follow in his families footsteps, forcing him to train in their style of combat, forced to do what they say, forced to look respectful and beautiful at all times, Eminence never could do many things on his own, without someone dictating his every choice.
Though nobody in his family, only his mother, and a few hand picked servants know of his Faunus heritage, his mother having died shortly after his birth, was a Faunus, who gave birth to the boy away from the prying eyes of his father, for fear of being exiled or executed for being different, his mother hid her faunus features just like Eminence does, and by hiding her Faunus features, hid away the fact that she was of a different race, a race which Eminence's racist father despised, and as such, she got pregnant with his child, with his father never knowing that the child was a faunus, thanks to the work of Miss Holly, a maid whom loyally served Miss Claudia, Eminences mother from her childhood.
Acquiring a very costly education, and schooled by one of the most prestigious hunting schools in Mistral, Eminences grades were always top notch, both because he wanted to do good and the fear of failing such a large corporation, which he thought of as a noose tied around his neck, fearful of what the company would do to him if they found him failing or finding out about who he actually was, for years eminence did his hardest to train, though when he trained, and traveled around mistral, he always envied those who weren't of a higher class, the freedom, the joy the casual love they all show for one another made him weep, desiring such a thing himself, eager to meet an actual friend for once, which was one of the main reasons he decided to become a hunter, along with wanting to keep the world safe from Grimm.
Now joining Haven, pretending he is simply a human, Eminence heads into his new academy, eager to learn and eager to hopefully meet someone who could trust him, meet others who share his ideals and meet people he hasn't met before. It was going to be a long... interesting year.
Emblem:
Designed as a purple kite shield with a white inside, with a purple zweihander in the middle standing upright, as purple flames dance off the edges of the shield around it.
Team: ---
Theme:
Other: N/A
Name:
Eminence Manchester
Age:
17
Gender:
Male
Race:
Canine(Saint Bernard) Faunus < Unknown, believed to be human by others.
Appearance:
Appearing as an averaged physique'd, 6 foot tall, incredibly thick purple long haired male, with healthy Caucasian skin and a pretty face, Eminence wears a colourful purple and gold trimmed buttoned tailcoated jacket, with a white and purple trimmed shirt beneath, with a necklace tied loosely around his neck. He wears a set of formal purple leggings, the same colour as his jacket, with a pair of beautiful white formal shoes, purple soled.
Eminences faunus parts, i.e, his floppy Saint Bernard canine ears and poofy tail are hidden away, with Eminence's ears hidden underneath his thick set of hair, and his tail conveniently hidden in his leggings, with the tail-coat of his jacket further hiding the tail away.
Weapon Name:
Claudia
Weapon Appearance/Function:
Appearing as a large two handed Zweihander made of incredibly durable sharp metals with a golden jeweled metallic hilt, with golden markings running along each side of the blade, these markings are actually comprised of dust forged into the blade, which turns the Zweihander into an incredibly vicious high frequency blade, vibrating to add to its cutting potential, running on dust, when he activates the dust, it allows his blade to slice through nearly any type of material for a short time.
The weapon can then break apart at the tip of the sword, sliding back and breaking apart to slide against thearm of Eminence, quickly twisting and merging itself over his left arm, to forge an arm cannon from his fist to his elbow, allowing him to fire concentrates explosions of dust from within, allowing him to cause great damage over a large area, though the weapon is show and requires precise aiming to execute effectively, and is easily dodge-able by incredibly fast opponents.
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance:
In its sheathed appearance, Eminence simply sheath his zweihander form into a glistening white metallic sheath on his back.
Form(s):
Form 1: Zweihander
Form 2: Arm cannon
Semblance: -NEED TO EDIT-
Strengths:
High power: Combined with his heavy swinging Zweihander and arm cannon, he can definitely dish out heavy damage.
Intelligent: Able to come up with strategies and tactics on the fly, Eminence can help to combine his moves with others to win a fight.
Charismatic: Polite, gentle and loyal, Eminence is able to get on peoples good sides rather easily due to his elegant kind nature.
Weaknesses:
Slow: While his arm cannon and Zweihander are indeed powerful, his swings are slower than other fighters, forcing him to make use of a counter based fighting style, waiting on his opponents to make the first move, if he wishes a better chance of getting his hit in.
Fatigue: Not incredible use to fighting yet, though he's had training, Eminence still has trouble maintaining his stamina in a fight, thus causing him to become breathless more quickly than other fighters, no help to his asthma.
Personality:
Gentle, kind and compassionate, who loves everyone, even those considered "lesser" by society, Eminence isn't what you'd expect from a rich boy, he isn't a selfish arrogant brat, but instead a loving if somewhat naive male who simply wishes to make everyone happy. Eminence is a gentleman in his mannerisms, showing a love for serving others to make them happy, which happens to be strange given the fact you'd think the rich would be the ones to BE served, this just goes to show his very selfless nature.
An individual who hates narcissists and those who think they're better than everyone else, Eminence knows what its like to be ridiculed and despised for being something you can't control, though because he happens to be a faunus, it forces him to become very pensive, always pondering on what peoples opinions would be of him if they discovered who he actually was, and as such is constantly questioning about hiding who he is away from others, or keeping his status in his rich house hold.
History:
Son to the current heir of the Manchesters, a rival family contesting against the Schnnee Dust Company for dust. Situated in Mistral, and being one of the richest families on the continent, Eminence was born into a very powerful line, and as such would be forced to follow in his families footsteps, forcing him to train in their style of combat, forced to do what they say, forced to look respectful and beautiful at all times, Eminence never could do many things on his own, without someone dictating his every choice.
Though nobody in his family, only his mother, and a few hand picked servants know of his Faunus heritage, his mother having died shortly after his birth, was a Faunus, who gave birth to the boy away from the prying eyes of his father, for fear of being exiled or executed for being different, his mother hid her faunus features just like Eminence does, and by hiding her Faunus features, hid away the fact that she was of a different race, a race which Eminence's racist father despised, and as such, she got pregnant with his child, with his father never knowing that the child was a faunus, thanks to the work of Miss Holly, a maid whom loyally served Miss Claudia, Eminences mother from her childhood.
Acquiring a very costly education, and schooled by one of the most prestigious hunting schools in Mistral, Eminences grades were always top notch, both because he wanted to do good and the fear of failing such a large corporation, which he thought of as a noose tied around his neck, fearful of what the company would do to him if they found him failing or finding out about who he actually was, for years eminence did his hardest to train, though when he trained, and traveled around mistral, he always envied those who weren't of a higher class, the freedom, the joy the casual love they all show for one another made him weep, desiring such a thing himself, eager to meet an actual friend for once, which was one of the main reasons he decided to become a hunter, along with wanting to keep the world safe from Grimm.
Now joining Haven, pretending he is simply a human, Eminence heads into his new academy, eager to learn and eager to hopefully meet someone who could trust him, meet others who share his ideals and meet people he hasn't met before. It was going to be a long... interesting year.
Emblem:
Designed as a purple kite shield with a white inside, with a purple zweihander in the middle standing upright, as purple flames dance off the edges of the shield around it.
Team: ---
Theme:
Other: N/A
Sorry bro, we're full. ^^;;
*points at 'Full' on the Join Status*
*points at 'Full' on the Join Status*
The_written_John Professor Screwball
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Sorry bro, we're full. ^^;;
*points at 'Full' on the Join Status*
a- ... are you fucking joking...?
I was making an app for ages... a....
sigh... fine... i guess thats that... hours wasted for nothing i guess...
Started at 6 pm... only got to finish it now, and for nothing... fucking hell..
Were you in the Interest Check? I mean, we sorta stated that it was full back then, hours ago. Exactly how long did you spend writing it? lol
The_written_John Professor Screwball
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Were you in the Interest Check? I mean, we sorta stated that it was full back then, hours ago. Exactly how long did you spend writing it? lol
your thing said Join a few hours ago, not that it even fucking matters now.
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Oh, aight. Chill man, haha. Have a nice turkey day.
NarcissisticPotato Dirty on the Outside, Fluffy on the Inside
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Were you in the Interest Check? I mean, we sorta stated that it was full back then, hours ago. Exactly how long did you spend writing it? lol
He can have my spot? He has worked quite hard on that CS and maybe he was working on it for quite a while without poking his head up to say so? I really don't mind!
The_written_John Professor Screwball
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Oh, aight. Chill man, haha. Have a nice turkey day.
-snip-
uhhuh
@narcissisticpotato
Nah man, you got here fair and square, it's your spot, have it.
Welp, that's that. Sorry for not closing it sooner, John.
Now...
*cracks knuckles*
Time to sort out the teams.
Now...
*cracks knuckles*
Time to sort out the teams.
tanderbolt Time is the substance I am made of
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Name: Tommy Brown
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance:
Weapon Name: War Requiem
Weapon Appearance/Function:
It’s a shotgun with a bayonet that can be detached as a knife. He got the weapon as a gift from a machinist he knew, it’s two different mass produced weapons merged into one dull but effective package.
Weapon Derivation:
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: Just keeps it on a sling on his back, no fancy case or transformation
Form(s): Either fights with them both together, or with the knife/knuckles on one hand and them shotgun in the other. Sometimes uses the stock of the shotgun as a club at close range. The knife can be swapped from the top of the knuckles to the front of them, allowing him to punch with it.
Semblance: When he’s on the verge of being knocked out, once per day he can get a second wind. He doesn’t heal or recover from his accumulated injuries at all, it merely dulls his pain allows him to remain conscious beyond his normal limits of durability. The strain on his body means that it takes him a full day to recover afterwards, he cannot do it again until he has had this time to recover.
Strengths: He’s very durable and physically strong. He never hesitates in battle, and fights at an intense pace that wears people down. His wild brawling style makes his attacks unpredictable because of their unpolished nature.
Weaknesses: Slow moving, fighting technique is sloppy and inaccurate, poor evasive abilities, less effective at long range, tends to rely on brute force rather than smart planning.
Personality: Tommy is almost never happy. He’s foul mouthed and impatient, and never learned proper etiquette. He hates cowards and people who give up easily, but will mock anyone for just about anything that he thinks is funny. He also doesn’t like to back down from challenges, even if this means making some very stupid decisions. Tommy doesn’t think about future consequences of his actions, he just sees the future as more of the same and lives day to day.
Tommy is also not one to hold grudges. Even if someone beat him badly in a fight, he’d still be happy to go out drinking with them. Though he dislikes people who won’t stand up for themselves, he also hates people who bully the weak. He’s extremely loyal to the few friends he has in this world.
History: Tommy was born in poverty in an industrial town. The smog and overcrowding meant that life was unpleasant, and as he grew older the town’s fortunes grew worse. An increase in Grimm activity and the depletion of local dust mines hurt the economy, and soon some of the factories began to close down. Tommy’s family didn’t have the money to pack up and move somewhere else, so they stayed as the area became more destitute and lawless. He grew up with little supervision or guidance, his father was a drunkard and his mother had chronic health problems. School never taught him anything useful, half the time he bothered to show up it was just to settle a score with somebody who angered him.
Street fights felt natural to him. He had plenty to be angry about in his life, and hitting something was a good way to relieve it, even if he took a beating in return. His natural toughness carried him for a while, over time he even managed to develop some skill beyond sheer tenacity. Tommy supplemented his income by working industrial jobs on the side, but the state of the town meant that they never lasted long. He never thought about the future, the only things he could look forward to was being old enough to buy liquor legally and get conscripted. Then he would be just another warm body in the trenches, holding off the Grimm who were slowly encroaching on his home.
His fortunes changed at least temporarily when a Huntsman came to visit the town. It was intended as something to boost morale, huge crowds gathered to see the Huntsman give inspirational speeches and demonstrate his fighting skills. Tommy had nothing better to do, so he spent his time heckling the man, constantly interrupting him and insulting him, just to see if he could provoke some sort of reaction. Perhaps motivated by Tommy’s disruption, the Huntsman laid out an open challenge, offering to fight anyone in the audience. Of course, Tommy was among the first chosen, and he fared extremely poorly. The huntsman was never in danger during the fight, and none of his attacks had any problem hitting Tommy. However, Tommy’s sheer tenacity dragged the fight out, and by the time he finally fell unconscious he had earned the respect of the Huntsman. The audience mocked Tommy for the one-sidedness of the fight afterwards, but a few weeks later he found himself accepted to Haven. For the first the first time in years, Tommy had something to look forward to.
Emblem:
Team:
Theme: Charles Ives, Symphony No. 4, Movement 1
Other:
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance:
Weapon Name: War Requiem
Weapon Appearance/Function:
It’s a shotgun with a bayonet that can be detached as a knife. He got the weapon as a gift from a machinist he knew, it’s two different mass produced weapons merged into one dull but effective package.
Weapon Derivation:
Holstered/Sheathed Appearance: Just keeps it on a sling on his back, no fancy case or transformation
Form(s): Either fights with them both together, or with the knife/knuckles on one hand and them shotgun in the other. Sometimes uses the stock of the shotgun as a club at close range. The knife can be swapped from the top of the knuckles to the front of them, allowing him to punch with it.
Semblance: When he’s on the verge of being knocked out, once per day he can get a second wind. He doesn’t heal or recover from his accumulated injuries at all, it merely dulls his pain allows him to remain conscious beyond his normal limits of durability. The strain on his body means that it takes him a full day to recover afterwards, he cannot do it again until he has had this time to recover.
Strengths: He’s very durable and physically strong. He never hesitates in battle, and fights at an intense pace that wears people down. His wild brawling style makes his attacks unpredictable because of their unpolished nature.
Weaknesses: Slow moving, fighting technique is sloppy and inaccurate, poor evasive abilities, less effective at long range, tends to rely on brute force rather than smart planning.
Personality: Tommy is almost never happy. He’s foul mouthed and impatient, and never learned proper etiquette. He hates cowards and people who give up easily, but will mock anyone for just about anything that he thinks is funny. He also doesn’t like to back down from challenges, even if this means making some very stupid decisions. Tommy doesn’t think about future consequences of his actions, he just sees the future as more of the same and lives day to day.
Tommy is also not one to hold grudges. Even if someone beat him badly in a fight, he’d still be happy to go out drinking with them. Though he dislikes people who won’t stand up for themselves, he also hates people who bully the weak. He’s extremely loyal to the few friends he has in this world.
History: Tommy was born in poverty in an industrial town. The smog and overcrowding meant that life was unpleasant, and as he grew older the town’s fortunes grew worse. An increase in Grimm activity and the depletion of local dust mines hurt the economy, and soon some of the factories began to close down. Tommy’s family didn’t have the money to pack up and move somewhere else, so they stayed as the area became more destitute and lawless. He grew up with little supervision or guidance, his father was a drunkard and his mother had chronic health problems. School never taught him anything useful, half the time he bothered to show up it was just to settle a score with somebody who angered him.
Street fights felt natural to him. He had plenty to be angry about in his life, and hitting something was a good way to relieve it, even if he took a beating in return. His natural toughness carried him for a while, over time he even managed to develop some skill beyond sheer tenacity. Tommy supplemented his income by working industrial jobs on the side, but the state of the town meant that they never lasted long. He never thought about the future, the only things he could look forward to was being old enough to buy liquor legally and get conscripted. Then he would be just another warm body in the trenches, holding off the Grimm who were slowly encroaching on his home.
His fortunes changed at least temporarily when a Huntsman came to visit the town. It was intended as something to boost morale, huge crowds gathered to see the Huntsman give inspirational speeches and demonstrate his fighting skills. Tommy had nothing better to do, so he spent his time heckling the man, constantly interrupting him and insulting him, just to see if he could provoke some sort of reaction. Perhaps motivated by Tommy’s disruption, the Huntsman laid out an open challenge, offering to fight anyone in the audience. Of course, Tommy was among the first chosen, and he fared extremely poorly. The huntsman was never in danger during the fight, and none of his attacks had any problem hitting Tommy. However, Tommy’s sheer tenacity dragged the fight out, and by the time he finally fell unconscious he had earned the respect of the Huntsman. The audience mocked Tommy for the one-sidedness of the fight afterwards, but a few weeks later he found himself accepted to Haven. For the first the first time in years, Tommy had something to look forward to.
Emblem:
Team:
Theme: Charles Ives, Symphony No. 4, Movement 1
Other:
Nice to see ya Tander.
Question;; do you all, non Team DEVL guys, wanna come up with your teammates and team name yourselves?
Question;; do you all, non Team DEVL guys, wanna come up with your teammates and team name yourselves?
Maybe we should use some generator to decide at random?
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