Name: Fletcher Corbin Miles Nickname/Title: Various "Butcher of..." titles but the records were wiped when he joined A.M.R.O Team Title: Raven Aegis Gender: Male Age: 26 Position: Asylum Specialty: Hunter Alchemic Style: Vocem and Motem Asylum Code: LXV up the side of his neck Weapons: He has a gauntlet on his right wrist. There are chambers around it resembling the rotating chambers of a revolver. In each of the eight chambers there is a throwing spine that can be deployed into his grasp for throwing. He also has two blades, roughly 15 inches each, that fold up to the size of the handle. These dangle from the cross-body strap of his pack. Alchemy specialization: He is able to create small fields of magnetization to aid in his throwing weapon accuracy Appearance: Fletcher is tall and lean. His narrow waist gives his chest and shoulders a broad appearance. Despite his lean frame, his limbs are tightly corded muscles. His left bicep in particular is especially vascular. His hair is short and brown. It has this intentionally disheveled look to it that many pay top dollar for. His technique is simply rolling out of bed. His eyes are steely grey and piercing. He wears faded jeans and a black Henly T with black combat boots that rise to mid-calf. His face is angular and handsome but look at his features for too long and a feeling of panic will set in. There's something not quite right about his boyish charm and toothy grin. Something hungry. Behind his grey eyes is a superior intelligence. Fletcher is wickedly smart, though not as smart as he'd like you to believe. As he changes his personality (and sometimes even appearance) to match whatever he feels will best calm his prey, the cunning in his eyes remains constant. That's why as he talks he often moves about to prevent being pinned down by anyone's gaze. Sidenote: in the previous Chrono Asylum (before RPG went down) Fletcher had one of his eyes popped out in a fight and he severed the optic nerve and bandaged it up. I'm not sure where xodus wants to pick up but if it's where we left off, then Fletcher has only a right eye and a ragged piece of fabric wrapped around his head. Personality: Fletcher has been diagnosed with schizophrenic psychopathy (for those of you who were around last time this doesn't need much explaining). He is quite manic most of the time but is prone to wild mood swings. His brain operates from the perspective that the world and everything in it exists for his purposes. He has emotions but only his own. He possesses no capacity for empathy or compassion, though he is very good at emulating it. He simply does not grasp that other people feel things like he does. The claim that mankind has no predators is a false one. Mother Nature has bred her own species of hunters aimed at the heart of human beings and they are those born with a personality disorder (psychopathy/sociopathy). Fletcher is predatory in nature and seeks to use and abuse all those around him. He loves watching blood being spilled the way a regular human might find it relaxing to watch a pebble skip across a placid lake or the sun rise over the ocean. His partner is relatively effective at managing Fletcher but he isn't always successful. Fletcher enjoys gummy candy of all sorts (especially gummy bears). He is impulsive and immature. Unlike most psychopaths, he lacks a propensity towards sexual promiscuity. As of now all observation has pointed to a rather asexual nature though he understands the nature of crude jokes and their place in the social dynamic. This understanding is akin to how your phone knows 1:30 is lunch time because the GPS inside of it places the owner at a restaurant at 1:30 everyday. Don't expect normal social interactions with Fletcher (though you may find yourself pleasantly surprised). Fletcher also has a mild cocaine habit. But he only likes it for the way it smells. History: This will come out as the RP progresses. Some was revealed in the last go-round so we'll see if I need to do some recapping. Name: Isaiah MacDonald Nickname/Title: Either a title that you are famous by and has its own story, or a nickname your fellow asylums can call you. You don't have to have one. Team Title: Raven Aegis Gender: Male Age: 32 Position: Asylum Specialty: Sniffer Alchemic Style: Sigillum, Motem. Asylum Code: LXIV on the back of his calf Weapons: Isaiah's primary weapon is a long rifle that he affectionately refers to as Isabella. It breaks down into two parts that he can store in his large coat. The stock is polished ebony. The barrel is slightly shorter than a normal rife of the same size. Magnetized rings encircle the barrel all the way to the end. Isabella fires her rounds utilizing these magnets to propel projectiles at subsonic silently. There is a battery pack that is stored in the forearm guard. The lack of moving parts makes the rifle very easy to transport. The rounds it fires are a two-stage projectile. The tip is a large hypodermic needle. Upon impact the needle penetrates the flesh and the anti-alchemical substance contained in the first chamber is injected into the blood stream. Briefly after, a small shaped charge in the back of the round fires and the lead slug that rests behind the anti-alchemical substance reservoir is propelled into the body of the target. The results are often messy due to the close range, high velocity, and crude shape of the slug. Also contained in his many pockets are trip mines that have anti-alchemical substance stored in an aerosol form. These can be activated manually or by motion. Alchemy specialization: Isaiah can use alchemy to vibrate the air in a small area. This creates a localized burst of sound waves. He uses this to distract foes to provide openings for either himself of Fletcher. Appearance: Isaiah is not a particularly tall. 5'6' to be exact. His shaved head and beard give him an almost dwarfish look of the Tolkien variety. The only hair on his head, his beard, is brown and about an inch long. His eyes are green and the lines around them are kind. He is a master tactician and a potent wrestler, though his small stature and short limbs make him rather useless in a straight-up fist fight. Isaiah has never left the house in anything less than business casual. His normal attire is nicer, still. As every guy knows, it's more important to look good every day than to look different every day. So most days he can be seen wearing pale grey slacks that come to a stop just above his $2500 Italian wingtips. Recently Isaiah has been obsessed with red so a red button down and matching red silk tie cover his upper body. Over them is a long grey coat with many pockets. It was custom tailored to be able to hold Isabella as well as his a few mines and without portraying too much bulk. Personality: Isaiah is exquisitely smart. A master chess player he can often see life several moves ahead. In social situations he is rather taciturn, more than content to allow his insane partner to dominate the raven aegis' share of attention. He is no lover of death but respects it's occasional necessity. He and Fletcher work so well together because his skillfully laid traps allow Fletcher to slice and dice their helpless foes with wild abandon. Isaiah grew up in a wealthy family. He was gifted with the finest private tutors and a robust education in all subjects. It was in this atmosphere that he discovered chess, which he excelled at. Before his days in A.M.R.O, he was world-renowned chess player. In fact, he almost became the world grand master of chess, losing the finals to what he swears was cheating. We don't talk about that day.. Also from his privileged upbringing comes the concept of the finer things in life, particularly clothes. As discussed above, he finds respectable dress to be imperative. Many of his infrequent arguments with Fletcher revolve around this topic as Fletcher is more inclined to wear whatever he wants to. History: Other: