N A M E
Rikka Agreste

O F F I C I A L T I T L E
Wildfire; she has no control over her anger and spreads her wrath everywhere.

G E N D E R
Female

A G E
24

P O S I T I O N
Asylum

S P E C I A L I T Y
Silencer -- more short tempered than the rest.

A L C H E M I C S T Y L E
She dabbles in Vocem and Motem. Her short temper fuels her words with enough passion.

A S Y L U M C O D E
XCVI (96). The location of the asylum code is written on her upper left thigh.

W E A P O N S
Silver Magnolia - Rikka prefers to use only the fanciest of swords and she chose an engraved rapier. Skillful in close combat, she is able to use it more dominantly than her other weapons. She believes appearance is everything and has an engraved sheath for it. To keep it hidden, she unscrews the cross hilt and straps the blade to her left leg.

Cataclysm - With three bombs, Rikka uses oil to slow the enemy’s movement. The oil spreads her fire out for a wide range attack. The oil is enclosed around a capsule that breaks upon impact. She is able to refill the oil bombs at the A.M.R.O base.

Ivory Devotion - Rikka is able to draw her pistol easily and shoot out superheated bolts of green plasma. Using strategy, Rikka can spill an oil bomb and shoot a charge at the oil to light it on fire. She has eight shots with one charge, therefore she keeps extras with her.

A L C H E M Y S P E C I A L I Z A T I O N
Rikka specializes in pyrokinesis. She is able to manipulate and conceive fire. With precise control, the distance of her flames and its intensity is easily manipulated. The fire is able to consume as much oxygen as Rikka permits it, creating combustions. Pyrokinesis allows her to change the color of her flames and withstand the heat. She is able to extinguish the flames as well. Oxygen is needed as a comburent for her alchemy.

A P P E A R A N C E
Rikka has a tall, hourglass figure. She has a mix of blue and brown eyes and long, thick, strawberry blonde hair. She has an affinity for wearing hair clips or fashionable earrings. Rikka has a narrow, heart-shaped face that is framed by her bangs. She has an average build and stands at five feet and six inches. Her real eye color is brown, but she prefers to wear eye contacts to brighten them up.

She prides herself in her fashion tastes. Depending on how fashion changes and her mood, she wears the most comfortable and suiting clothing. During battle and dance, Rikka prefers a loose skirt for her to kick up and flutter with her movements. Rikka is in optimal health and has a fair amount of stamina. She is flashy and uses her appearance and her outfit to catch attention. She appears to be of european descent.

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Rikka is the reason as to why appearances are deceiving, she may seem friendly looking or even nice, but Rikka is shallow as it comes. She has an ego that is best not messed with as she gets angry and intends to burn anyone in her way. She is the heir of a well-established and rich family. Rikka developed an attitude where she seeks all attention on herself. Imprinted on her from an early age, she was fed from a silver spoon and caught a snobbish and snarky tone. Upon first encounters, she makes it her goal to make anyone she encounters inferior to herself.

Rikka is strangely approachable and courteous. With Rikka’s pretty looks, she is eager to flirt for manipulation, but rarely show affection towards her partner. Her emotions are unstable when things are not going her way. Her trust in others is a bit hostile, Rikka only trusts herself and her partner. She externalises and projects her hatred, it takes her a longer time to feel love. She is overprotective of her ego and her partner, often leading into fights with complete strangers. Rikka’s nervous quirks are usually hidden; however, she twirls her hair clockwise when she gets worried.

H I S T O R Y
More will be discovered in the roleplay.

E X T R A
She has a talented singing voice and can dance fairly well.
She is pansexual, but she seems uninterested in people.
She hides cash and other items in her socks, shorts, bra, etc.
Rikka gave her partner a weapon because it was rusting and she hates dirty things.
Rikka has a plain looking face under the makeup she wears.
She accepts any challenge, no matter how stupid it is.
M U S I C
[will be added later]

N A M E
Oliver Antoine Agreste

O F F I C I A L T I T L E
[will be added later]

G E N D E R
Male

A G E
26

P O S I T I O N
Asylum

S P E C I A L I T Y
Sniffer -- He needs to have a cool head around his partner.

A L C H E M I C S T Y L E
He specializes in Sigillum and Vocem. With his partner around, he can make up time for long casting time.

A S Y L U M C O D E
XV (15). It is located under his left eye on his cheek.

W E A P O N S
Reap and Harvest - Disguised as hedge shears, he is able to pull the blades apart to create dual wielding daggers. He often uses the hedge shears to cut his own plants and pesky people. The weapon was given to him by Rikka, he treasures and keeps good care of it. Anyone damaging it will have their fingers cut off.

The Willow’s Regret - The branches Oliver wears on his head serve a greater purpose than a fashion statement. Oliver uses the branches to create a weapon. Hidden within many of the branches are length of memory titanium. The metal helps connecting the branches together, when they are screwed back together the contact causes a spark that activates the ‘memory’ of the metal and alters its shape into the limbs of a shortbow. Once a string is attached it functions like a normal weapon. Oliver also wears multiple vials of poison on his belt, from anti alchemy to paralytics, he can dip the arrows in before firing to give them additionals effects when they pierce the target. He stores his arrows in a bag with a shoulder strap and a detachable bottom. Oliver stores his gardening tools in the bag and keeps seeds and twigs in a small pocket at the side. The bag becomes a makeshift quiver as his seeds grow into arrows with a sharp edge.

Last Word - He is equipped with a gardening tool that resembles a dibber. One of the more odder weapons at the Asylum. Oliver uses the dibber as a pistol to slow down the enemy during battle. In the handle of the weapon, there is compressed air. At the tip of the pistol, a seed is placed instead of a bullet. When the trigger is pressed, the compressed air shoots out the seed and pierces the skin of a nearby target. The seed enters the bloodstream and uses it to flourish and grow rapidly in a thorny bush that immobilizes the area it was affected. The seed’s roots pierces the skin multiple times to increase the pain and damage dealt. The seed connects to the muscle directly, making removal of the plant extremely difficult and painful.

A L C H E M Y S P E C I A L I Z A T I O N
Agrokinesis; Oliver can create, shape and manipulate plants. This includes wood, vines, plants, moss, and the parts of the plants (i.e. seeds, leaves, flowers, and fruits). He is able to control some altered forms of the plants. He can cause the plants to grow, move or attack or even allow seeds to stem from the soil. Oliver can mutate plants by rearranging the DNA structure by adding a carnivorous trait, creating monsters from plants. He is able to use the plant’s fullest abilities and let the plants release toxins or pheromones, afflicting the targets.

A P P E A R A N C E
Oliver has grayish-white hair that is long enough to reach his eyes. His hair used to be black, but he dyed it as he got older. Oliver has fair skin with a few scars on his arms and hands. He has long, bony fingers and a crooked nose. He has thin lips and small scar on his jaw. He has bright, auburn eyes, along with a pair of redwood branches sitting on top of his head. Oliver is a bit taller than average and has a diamond-shaped face. He has a sharp jawline, high cheekbones, and there is a prominent adam’s apple.

He’s mostly seen wearing a gray shirt with a white-grey fur hoodie over it, skinny jeans, and a white mask. Oliver prefers punk clothing and wears a white mask to keep himself from breathing in Rikka’s flames. Oliver has a lean figure and an androgynous voice. He is right-handed and is usually stiff or tense around people. He has average strength and exceptional reflexes. Oliver and his nervous habits are mainly mental and not physical. He is usually calm and can sit still. He walks fast with a slight forward lean.

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Oliver is a willing fighter and and is quick to hate. He is passive-aggressive towards his foes and, oddly enough, the people he cares about. He enjoys messing with people and dresses himself up as a girl during extreme pranks. He is a random liar and lies about unimportant things for no apparent reason. He is generous with his help even when he is unable to afford to do so. Although he is disdainful of anyone who uses a controlling voice, he seems to tolerate Rikka. Oliver greets new-met friends with a bow.

Although it seems as though he is caucasian from his name, he might be Asian from what his manners display. He is respectful towards his elders and is generally polite towards his peers. He is generally laid back and arrives late to everything but high-priority appointments. He has trouble falling asleep, but his high cheekbones cover his tired eyes. He enjoys getting into arguments with Rikka and feels as though that he is the only one that can keep her happy. He has deadpan humor and it is at a point where even friends aren’t certain what’s serious and what’s meant in humor.

H I S T O R Y
It will be revealed in the roleplay.

E X T R A
He received his weapon from Rikka and kisses it goodnight each day.
Likewise, he keeps the flowers on Rikka’s rapier alive.
He collects little objects (keys, bottle caps, coins, etc), and leaves behind something else in replacement.
He prefers his hair to be cut by his plants.
Oliver somehow relates to his special plants on a kinship level.
Oliver has a huge crush on his partner.
M U S I C
[will be added later]

Name: Tai "Tae" Xi

Official Title: Ailuros
Team Title: (the)Third Eye; seeing as the both of them have perception-related abilities.

Gender: Female

Age: 24

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Silencer

Alchemic Style: Mostly Motem, with a side of Sigilum.

Asylum Code: XXIX(29), tattooed on the back of the neck.

Weapons:
Amana & Imun - The hidden. A set of twin hunting knives(single-edged, 5in blades). They're completely cast from an alloy of carbon, titanium, and Indium Tin Oxide, creating a sort of "glasteel". This gives the blades near transparent, glass-like properties, save for a silver tint, and negates almost all glare from light yet still remains deadly sharp(and easy to clean). Often either strapped to the small of the back or in leather holsters stitched into the lining of a special backpack. Anti-Alchemy substance, along with other poisons, can be applied to the blades if it strikes her fancy.

Akhenaten - The heretic. A Smith & Wesson 629 .44, it's been modified to carry hollow point bullets and to carry nine rounds. While Tae does have bullets that contain Anti-Alchemy substance, she also has modified bullets that contain modified Strychnine pellets, to ensure death.

Model HL.3 - It's a leg, okay? Despite being an amputee, Tae has been able to turn her missing limb into a strength; fitted with a left leg made out of titanium-magnesium alloy skeleton and jacketed with kevlar-carbon fibre, the series of pneumatic cylinders contained within augment it's strength and power, allowing it to exert force much stronger than a human leg.

Alchemy Specialization: In layman's terms, it's known as combat perception/enhancement. An ability that relies quite heavily onn, well, perception, whether it be sight or sound, Tae can copy and retain any fighting style that she sees, from Silat to Kickboxing, and even copy the use of some close-combat weapons. Able to easily read opponents' fighting styles, this ability often gives the guise of superhuman reactions when in reality it is simply the prediction of combatic movements.

Appearance:
Tall, stocky, and definitely imposing, Tae is 5'9 of hewn muscle, a gift from her specialisation. A square, severe jaw, strong brows, sharp collarbones and wide shoulders paired with an expression often set in a mild scowl give her a very harsh and sharp look, something that quite matches her personality. Her nose has a slight crook in the middle due to a break a few years prior, and she has quite a prominent scar on her right jaw that extends an inch and a half up her cheek. Oftentimes, it is covered with makeup so as to not draw attention and give her any easily identifying characteristics. Other than that, Tae rarely wears makeup.

Of Asian/European descent, Tae has long black hair, straight bar a slight wave/curl near the tips, with a heavy part to the left that often gets into her eyes. Speaking of her eyes the colour lands somewhere between amber and gold, but shifts between the two under different lighting. Her skin is only slightly bronzed, as she's quite dutiful about sunscreen and simply being a social recluse. She wears tank tops and exercise shorts almost exclusively, occasionally paired with a bulky jacket, everything in shades of blue, purple, or black.

Her shoulders are almost terminally hunched, and she walks with quite a stalking gait, giving off an almost predatory feel.

Personality:
Naturally quite cantankerous and grumpy, Tae's fuse is about nonexistent and she seems to be eternally annoyed, a frown almost forever present on her face, expression oftentimes impassive with a hint of "are you done?" mixed in just for kicks. A bit(ha! a bit) of a downer and not especially patient, Tae has no problems expressing her displeasure and is quick to call out any activity that she finds unsavoury. Despite her abrasiveness, Tae still tries to maintain a modicum of politeness and professionalism, and almost never swears or insults someone just for the fun of it. Oftentimes, if you don't try to start anything, she doesn't either.

Tae's forwardness is matched in fervor by her stubbornness and iron will, as she possessives quite a remarkable resolve and motivation towards a single goal. However, it does mean she remains quite narrow-minded and set in her views, good or not, and her stubbornness seems to wilt under the opposition of higher power/s. A bit of a bleeding heart, Te's surprisingly sensitive and prickly, and tries her best to be understanding and accepting, traits often overshadowed by her ruthless professionalism.

History:
wip. c:

Other:
- She still occasionally feels phantom pains in her bionic leg.
- Has a strange fixation with bunnies.
- Not a romantic at all but she tries, goshdangit

Name: An(Ah-n) Auroboros

Official Title: Artemis

Team Title: Third Eye

Gender: Female

Age: 26

Position: Asylum

Specialty: Sniffer

Alchemic Style: Sigilum and Vocem.

Asylum Code: XLII(42). Located on inner right forearm.

Weapons:
Actaeon - The Seeker. Other than helping correct her farsightedness and acting as reading glasses, An's glasses are a congregation of vision-aiding technology. Built in with a camera that can record what she sees for up to twenty four hours, it can also transmit what she sees directly to a satellite and then to an encrypted file that only she can access(by normal, human standards, that is). It also has infrared, heat, and night vision settings, and she can also receive data and make calls through them. Made from plexiglass and carbon-based material, they are also very hard to break.

Prymheimr - The Sanctuary. Seeing as An lacks physical capabilities, she has a fullbody sort of exoskeleton suit. Created from a kevlar polymer and quite flexible, it covers her entire body save for her face and hands and is strong enough to block the piercing effects of shotgun pellets shot from a metre away despite being skintight and quite thin. A matte black, it's very good for night camouflage, and is packed with both insulant and cooling layers to sustain her in most environments and terrains. It can track her vitals as well.

Sigyn - The Snake. What could only be described as a net cannon, it launches various web/net based projectiles, as well as grappling hooks if the ammunition was exchanged. An's signature ammunition is a wire net created from the same material as her suit, able to expand to cover an area of four by four metres and holding an aqueous substance created from a mix of diluted VX, adhesive chemiluminescent chemicals(think glowsticks), and anti-alchemy substance. It can cause paralysis a second or two after contact and is quite lethal if ingested.

Alchemy Specialization:
An has what could be known as Tactical Perception/enhancement. She is able to notice the most minute of details at scenes of her choosing(meaning normal perception if she deems the setting unimportant), and can dissect plans and events like they're child's play. The same goes for emotions; for her, reading people is as easy as reading words written in a book, but she has to see the entirety of the face. Able to construct intricate plans and predict others' plans with quite a bit of accuracy, An tries to make up for planning uncertainties by retaining multiple plans at once for the fullest effect. Of course, this does have a downside; this hyper-awareness and aggressive analysis throws a wrench when it comes to her own emotions, channeling a very apathetic and emotionless personality when in use. While it does mean being completely calm in times of crisis, it also means a severing of any and all relationships and moral obligations, as well as as a certain adherence to rules.

Appearance:
Of Caucasian descent, An is quite pale with fair, flaxen hair, threaded with a few streaks and accents of light brown. Her hair is chopped messily at the shoulders, and quite unruly, at the edge of wavy moving on to curly. Her eyes are a muddied green-grey, and always seem to sparkle with a hint of mischievous, like she knows something you don't. Instead of tanning under the sun, she freckles, and has a faint smattering across her cheeks and nose, as week as her shoulders and her back.

Tall but quite slim, it's quite clear that while An is healthy, she certainly isn't at the peak of her physical prime. Her go to outfit seems to be classic semi-formal, a blouse tucked into skinny jeans tucked into boots(of which she has a lot). Also quite a fan of accessorising, wether that be bracelets or watches or earrings, An most often sticks to pastel colours of most any shade.

Personality:
"Cheeky" is most definitely a word that could be used to describe An. Sly and wily, she enjoys toying with people literally all the time, a sharp wit and an extremely dry sense of humour making her seem borderline insulting and insensitive. Carrying a certain mischievous and sprightly air, An is quite fond of practical jokes and white lies, and uses both liberally. Keen beyond belief, An is quick to tailor herself to match others, and the way she acts often changes from person to person, as she dislikes causing conflict or being abrasive. Very smooth with words, manipulation is An's best friend. That, and its close friend seduction; a very big flirt, An slathers compliments quite liberally and gets a kick out of flustering people.

Quite the opposite of her partner, An enjoys chatting(perhaps even more than she should), lazing about, and seems to turn lying into a game, as if she was testing to see ow many lies she cold get away with before someone found out. Playful yet insufferable at the same time, An delights in causing harmless havoc, and uses her social adroitness to escape scot-free. Despite Not being real considerate of others, An's lax and cheerful disposition, along with an unwillingness to spit criticism, makes her a good outlet for venting and the like.

History: wip.

Other:
- doesn't really like sweets
- weak shoulders/neck; suffers from chronic pain
- High metabolism; eats anything and everything
- professional clothing stealer when it comes to Tae/close buddies.
- dating Tae. ;O