Emotion: Hope
Apparent Gender: Male
Name: Siegfried Antony. Sir and mister are also acceptable
Date of Arrival: 1- at the apex of the blue moon
Champion: Mikhail, titled the "Peacemaker
General Appearance: A tall, broad man, with long golden hair and sun tanned skin, with straightforward eyes and a usually happy, calm, fatherly expression. At times he can summon giant white wings and speaks with a smooth baritone.
Height:6'4
Weight:243 lbs.
Clothing Choices: When posing as a human, he wears a white suit with a golden dress shirt and a gloriously blue tie. In battle he dons shining white armor much as ancient paladins, and his helmet sports a brilliant blue-gold plume. The armor is also decorated in blue runes and golden lining.
Hair style: Long, golden hair, light and feathery, with springy bangs that often fall about his face.
Eye Color: blue
Weapons/Artifacts: The Blade that Ends Misery, a great white sword with blue runes and a golden hilt, that cuts despair itself from any living creature. It can harm no innocent, and glows bright when it is held against the wicked.
The Horn of Gabriel. It causes the spirits of good people to rally around you in battle, and drives out fear in the area.
Wings of the Heart. Ethereal wings that rise with the power of hope. They can protect others, be used as weapons, and shine in hope.
Hope Bringer. A large magical blue shield that can stand against almost all practical weapons and magical ones. It uses ones own energy to persist.
Accessories: A golden chain necklace, and a brilliant glass charm keychain.
Abilities: Hope itself can be used to create objects and bring them into permanence, the size and functionality depending on the amount of hope used. He can show you what gives you your greatest hope, and rally you against Fear itself. Hopes appearance has a calming aura, but he can make you hope to do anything. He can of course sense others hopes and what they hope for.
Personality: A happy, calm headed man, who tries to help anyone in need, he smiles and laughs often and feels good to cause hope to others. He will go out of his way to help others but prefers to give them the strength to carry it out themselves. He likes his Squire, his self called "Peacemaker" and tries to meld him into a bringer of great good once this chaos is gone.
Morality: Good. Tries to help others. Is against stealing, murder, and any chaotic or unlawful act.
Additional Information: Although he disapproves of the cult that tried to raise a power from the beyond, he's doing his best to accept them and to raise all of his children to bring hope and goodness onto the world.

Name: Mikhail Peacemaker

Appearance:

Age: 16

Sex: Male

Power: Mikhail is the Champion of the Catalyst of Hope, and is thus granted the Blade That Ends Misery, a magical sword that allows one to sense Hope, his' and others', and transform that emotion into energy, which in turn can be made into constructs, force-fields, anti-gravity, and heal people. Basically, a Blue Lantern Ring* without the need for a Green one.

However, this power has a big drawback. Mikhail's powers are dependent on how much hope is in the area, and his own ability to be hopeful is failing. That means that he has to depend on other people to have hope, which does not always work. Thus, psychological warfare, as well as taking out any companions or bodyguards he has, is an effective tactic against him.

*greenlantern.wikia.com/wiki/Blue_Lante..

Short bio: Mikhail's parents were second-generation Russian Immigrants who came to Serendipity as architects for a new skyscraper that was going to be put up in the city, but who stayed in order to earn a living. Ethusiaists of Tolkien, they became members of the local Speculative Fiction fan club, which gave their son an early immersion in fantasy literature, as well as a circle of enthusiastic caretakers. However, Mikhail's family had a dark secret; they were running from a debt from the Russian Mafiya (yes, that's the spelling), a debt of several million rubles.

One day, as Mikhail and his family were sleeping, the enforcers of the Mafiya came in, and, snatching them from their beds, killed Mikhail's parents in front of him, before kidnapping the traumatized boy, no more than 15, as 'collateral' for the debt. After blindfolding him, the enforcers took the boy to a remote address, where they sold him to men in silken blue robes, with obscure cultic symbols threaded into them. These were now Mikhail's new owners and guardians, a Cult beyond the reaches of the law, a Cult made up of several people from various corporations.

What was the purpose of this Cult? To herald the return of the 'Catalysts' to this planet, and to prepare vessels for them through rigorous testing that bordered on, and crossed the line to, torture. There were other children with him, too, children who like him, were beaten, forced to carry large weights around the Cult's compound, denied food when they resisted, and struck with cattle prods at the slightest provocation. Mikhail could not comprehend such treatment. What did his tormentors want? What were they trying to accomplish? He was switching between hope and despair, damnit!

Worse were the rumors that on a certain night, he and the other children will be gathered, then killed...unless they can manifest impossible powers...

Gender: Female
Name: Lauren Wentz
Nickname: N/A
Age: 16
General Appearance:

Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 120lbs
Clothing Style: Catholic School Uniform.
Hair Style: Straight long black hair that stops below her shoulders.
Eye Color: Dark Blue.
Weapons/Artifact: Visage of War, A brown wooden mask with black eyes, A gift from the catalyst of Hatred, It gives it's wearer an altered look, the mask causes a massive, horrible and irreversible changes in anyone near the wearer, turning them in monsters and killers.
Accessories: A large switchblade kept hidden in her shirt.
Emotion most guided by: Hatred.
Skills: Singing, writing, sneaking about, pickpocketing and fighting.
Goals and Motivations: Lauren wants to be queen and as such everyone who comes against her must be dealt with weather it be through blackmail or at the cold side of a knife blade. Control over the people around her is the most important thing to Lauren and thus will go out of her way to keep the people at her school under her thumb.
Morality: while she's not against seriously harming people, Lauren has never and never plans on killing anyone.
Additional Information: Lauren has a deep hatred for girls with pretty blonde hair.

Emotion: Hatred
Apparent Gender: Mainly Female
Name: None
Date of Arrival: 1- apex of the blue moon
Champion: Lauren Wentz
General Appearance: Until Hatred took a truer form it was a black and red humanoid shadow, one without features or any definition about it's extremities save for the sharp looking digits on it's hands and blazing red lights of it eyes. It spoke as a deep, resounding growl, and it's power was absolute. However after a while it began to take the shape of a woman to better suit the psyche of it's champion, her skin almost alive, white and dark Gray with moving red as if her soul tries to escape, he very veins as black as her heart. Her lips are black naturally, her teeth and nails sharper and longer than a humans, ultimately looking like a twisted, strange, older vision of her champion. None can escape the seething, burning flame of hatred, trapped within her eyes.
Height:6'4
Weight: 198 lbs.
Clothing Choices: Hatred dawn's lighter plate armor, always ready for battle and war. Silken tunic, chainmail, and leather played in metal, breastplates, gauntlets, boots, and a skirt. It is all a darker gray, engraved with large black archaic runes that crawl and pulse with large energy, especially the pauldrons.
Hair style: Deepest red to near black that reaches to almost her waist, thick and slightly wavy
Eye Color: Burning, blazing, bloody red
Weapons/Artifacts: Visage of War, A mask that goes beyond the forehead as horns and a crown, Hate uses it to access her truer form from beyond the veil, assuming the atheriel realm over the real one. She stretches out into a sharp clawed shadow with two red eyes and a black maw, every human near her transformed by the darkness and hatred of their heart into momsters she can control, the life force of each one who is slain or succumbs to the darkness is taken for her own power.
Black Heart Blade, a blade summoned from the darkness of ones own heart, when used to kill it breaks another's heart and releases the monster inside, either to be absorbed for energy or controlled
Dark Walker, boots to step among the shadows at a speed beyond even light and open a portal through darkness
Accessories: Black veins, claws, fangs, gauntlets
Abilities: Able to absorb hate, control those changed by it's power, and summon a small area of Hates version of the atheriel plane
Like every Catalyst, Hatred can sense the hate and anger in every being. Unlike others, she cannot stop sensing it, and she cannot quiet it, every reason and every piece of hate and anger for miles around is constantly within her, angry voices beating at the walls inside her very existence.
Personality: Hatred is a complicated character. She despises humanity, everything they've done, all they've become, everything they've done to earth and each other. She cannot stop hating, she will not stop, and she will always seek the destruction of human kind, for the peace, beauty, and order of a world she once knew. She can be calm, even wistful, and misses eons gone by and wonders destroyed by human nature.
Morality: Hatred stops at nothing to destroy others. Nothing.
Additional Information: Hatred finds her champion to be disgusting, her search for power futile, and sees her as a tool. Only when her progeny knows the fillet of man will She truly respect her and allow her to use Hatreds full power to do what she believes is right- kill the humans. Raise the aether. Remake the world as the splendorous thing it once was.

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Gender: F
Name: Sarah O'Connors
Nickname: None
Date of birth: 16, March 7th
General Appearance: a thin, attractive young woman, with a sharp jaw and a slight tan. She always seems like something troubles her.
Height: 5'4
Weight: 128 lbs.
Clothing Style: Blouses, tees, and slacks or jeans. Doesn't like shorts or skirts. Wears Nikes and sneaks.
Hair Style: shoulder length Bob-cut. A lighter auburn color, either parts near the middle or wears a ponytail.
Eye Color: green
Weapons/Artifact: teaser gun and cattle prod
Accessories: A necklace and hair scrunchy, sometimes found around her wrist, whenever in duress the archaic scarring from the tortures she endured begin showing on her skin, turning more fresh and red with her emotions
Emotion most guided by: Despair
Skills: a decent lockpick and average athlete, wields and enjoys using blunt weapons. Is also a good piano player and knows French.
Goals and Motivations: Saved by the young champion of hope, Mikhail, she wants to help him and the other children she was imprisoned and then saved with. If anything, she wants to make the world better, but everything going back to normal would be good enough to her.
Morality: A good person who tries not to get in others ways or betray the law, unless it served the greater good. Would try not to harm others and to help when she can.
Additional Information: Used to be the daughter of a mechanic who dissapeared under mysterious circumstances. Cultists captured her in the middle of the night and she thought at one point she was dead or worse. Hides her true feelings as much as she can.