[CHAR] Gate ( Modern day world linked with a Medieval fantasy world )

[mizushinzui]

Name: Hrodgar

Age: 56

Home world: Otherworld

Race: Dwarf (Khazad)

Gender: Male

Appearance:

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Physicality: Very muscular and capable of great feats of stamina, he is however not overly agile and can dodge fairly well but not a great runner or speed attacker. Being a Dwarf smith he is also able to use blood to inscribe runes onto weapons, although this has no practical applications in the field.

Personality: Typical of his race he is very stubborn, and is prone to holding deep grudges that can run for entire generations. He is a heavy drinker but rarely actually managed to get drunk, much to his own disappointment. He is prone to laugh and sing with people who he is comfortable with but will never use his own language in front of non-dwarves, except when very angry or under a great deal of stress.

History: Born to a farther prone to working the smith all day he grew up around weapons and by the years of his first beard hairs was able to masterfully use his fathers pair of walking axes with ease. By the time he had come of age (around 35) he had mastered the forge and was capable of using many of the weapons that he could create, however his main skill lies with axes, both larger greataxes and the smaller walking or hand axes.

A few years after his coming of age his father took heavily to Dwarvish vodka and eventually went crazy, attacking the hall of the Dwarven king, killing 3 of his guards. His fathers name became mud, and so Hrodgar abandoned his name, and has spent his entire life since then travelling to atone for the sins of his father, seeking forgiveness from the Dwarves ancient god.

Combat style: Berserker - Although very strong Hrodgar is not a battle tactician. When he gets in a fight with his hands his style is similar to that of a typical tavern brawl, but when fighting with axes he becomes a whirlwind of destruction. When he attacks he relies on his raw strength to get through a situation and lets the battle lust take over him, he won't usually let this get to the point were he's attacking a friendly person, but if he ever where to be emotionally taxed to the full, it is possible he could go on a rampage where he would attack anything he could see.

Comical quirks: Drinks a lot! of ale, has a tendency to sing too loudly without realizing it and forgets the words more often then he remembers them.

Theme song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytWz0qVvBZ0

[ajax6893]

Name: Mikael Traven

Age: 19

Home world: Otherworld

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Appearance:

My Hider

Physicality: Mikael is fairly average in his build; he isn't weak but he isn't particularly strong. He much prefers the pursuits of the mind over those of the body, though he recognizes a need to stay in somewhat good shape. He has some notable magical ability and can use a sword (though he generally doesn't)

Personality: Mikael is very interested in anything new, though he generally can keep his head in such situations. He is typically polite to those around him unless they have lost his respect in some way. He is rather naive and assumes most people are worthy of his respect until proven otherwise. He enjoys reading, writing and music.

History: Mikael Traven was born to Adir Traven and Myra Peace Traven. They were relatively minor nobles, owning a (relatively) small amount of land. Adir wanted all of his sons to become knights but Mikael had never had much interest in doing so and wanted to learn magic. He protested much against his father's wishes, eventually simply leaving when he was fifteen. He took a horse, sword and what he determined to be enough money to find someone to teach him.

After two weeks of searching and working for food Mikael heard about a mage that might be willing to take on a student who lived a ways out of the city he was in at the time. Mikael went to where he was told to go and found a fairly innocuous cottage. He went up to the door and knocked. The door was opened by a middle-aged man.
“What are you doing here, young man?” he asked.
Mikael looked right into his eyes, “I'm here to learn the ways of magic, sir.”
The man tilted his head, “What makes you think I know anything about magic?”
“I've been searching for two weeks to find someone who can teach me and I heard that you can.”
The man rubbed his chin thoughtfully, “Two weeks, hmm? Not that long to be searching... where did you come from?”
Mikael looked a bit confused in the change in tone, “I came from my father's house, he owns some land.”
“How much land?”
“Uh, three acres of land.”
The man nodded, “More land than most people...” he looked at Mikael for a few moments, “Very well, I'll take you in; however if I find that you cannot, or will not, take the responsibilities of a mage seriously, then I will not teach you.”

So Mikael became a student of the man, whose name he found was Demir. He trained under him for four years, learning much and making quite a few mistakes (who doesn't?). Though his tutelage was not yet complete Demir encouraged Mikael to go out and learn about the world on his own, and then come back when he- Mikael –felt like he was ready. So Mikael set out to learn more about the world he lived in, taking many books to study with him.

Combat style: Mikael prefers to use magic to incapacitate his foes, though he may use more offensive spells. He can also use a sword adequately if the need arises.

Theme song: youtube.com/watch?v=P7PTi0_Grx8

[ChristaEinheart]

Name: Aria Hawes

Age: 23

Home world: Earth

Race: Human with powers

Gender:

Appearance:

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Physicality: She's quite capable in a fight, but she's small so she can't do TOO much damage. she also has Telepathy and Empathy,

Personality: Gentle and kind, she avoids fights and soothes tempers. very prone to trying to keep from crying, as she has serious Anxiety issues around new people and crowds. music helps her so she always has an MP3 player with her. she tends to zone out and start singing to calm herself down, if things are too messed up for her.

History: Aria was born to a normal family. as the only girl, she was constantly babied by her three older brothers. they protected her from everything, from reckless behavior to bullies. the problem is, they couldn't save her from herself and when her anxiety triggered, they had no clue what to do. when she moved out, they were NOT happy and demanded she have someone live with her. she compromised by getting a cat. this cat was fairly large and VERY long-furred.

Hider

and she named him Julian.
As she lived alone, she had no clue how to take care of herself. she only knew how to take care of others. she began to volunteer at places to take care of homeless people and animals.

One day, she met someone from the Otherworld and she was fascinated. She was delighted to find that this person wasn't so bad. When they became friends, this person started teaching her how to take care of herself. she grew as a person, but her anxieties grew as well. Her friend from the Otherworld disappeared. she has no clue where he went, sadly. She last saw him in Africa. Right now, she's amazed by finding another gate.

Combat style: she doesn't fight. the empathy makes her feel the pain of others

Comical quirks: she tends to tilt her head to the side and make cute noises when confused xD

Theme song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tofdXrnTVoE

[Shikaru]

Name: "Spirit" Silverine Arc

Age: 22

Homeworld: Otherworld

Race: Spellborn

Race Info: Spellborns are mostly human, aside from the fact their very essence is composed of magic energy. Without magic, they will eventually die altogether. This being said, they have far greater magic energy than most mages, human or otherwise. Most spellborns can only learn magics to do with whatever element they are aligned with, though stronger spellborns have learned how to control several. Their eyes glow with whatever element they are most attuned with, some of them their eyes simply take the color altogether. There aren't many spellborn in the world, but if you meet one you'd best not have any intentions to harm them lest you meet their wrath.

Appearance: 6'3, change that out for grey hair and grey glowing eyes.

Physicality: Spirit controls the element of 'spirit' a rare trait amongst spellborns or even normal mages. He can take away fragments of your life source, give some of his own, stop actions, etc.

Mind Spike: This allows him to cause both physical and mental damage, whilst siphoning a portion of their magical energy for himself. Casting this causes a random wound to open on himself, the strength of the cast dictates the strength of the wound.

Soul Mend: This allows him to heal himself or others, at the expense of only being able to cast it ever so often and physical fatigue.

Negate: This allows him to stop one of his opponents actions, say they are casting a deadly spell, he would be able to stop them at the last second. While they are able to restart the spell over again, this is mostly used to buy some time. It cannot be used very often, and requires him to generally be still or at a walking pace.

Silence: As described, this allows him to silence whomever he targets for 30 seconds while removing his ability to do the majority of his magic.

Ethereal Jaunt: This is basically his get gone while the gettin' is good card. In exchange for a vast amount of his energy, he turns into a ethereal form unable to be harmed or do harm for a few minutes, allowing him to pass through walls and escape into safety. This is generally only to be used as an escape method, as it offers him no benefits other than that.

Spiritual Gear: Casting this a set of glowing, white, holy armor appears on him along with a falchion blade with runic writing down it and a small buckler shield. The initial casting expends a moderate amount of energy, while it is active it continues to expend small amounts of energy until he 'returns' it.

Song of the Heavens: Once cast a melodious tune echoes around anyone he deems as an ally, healing them for a very minor amount in both the physical and mental sense. Casting this expends a moderate amount of energy.

Empower: Casting this buffs the targets strength greatly for a short while at the expense of a moderate-high amount of magical energy. He often casts this on himself along with his spiritual gear.

Light Arrows: One of his main offensive skills, he fires a volley of in-accurate arrows from a bow made of a spiritual essence, his own. Should one of these arrows hit, the opponent takes a decent amount of damage and are more susceptible to his other spells.

Soul Seer: Casting this allows him to peer into his opponents mind in an effort to see what they plan on doing within the next 10 minutes. Whilst casting this he is entirely vulnerable for a few minutes as he must stand still in order for him to focus.

Personality: Doesn't talk much, at all. Generally un-trusting of anyone and everyone.

History: Spirit was born into the Otherworld a rare race, a Spellborn. He was abandoned when he was young and raised by human parents, as he was still young his body hadn't taken on an affinity for an element yet, so he seemed like a normal human being. Of course, that wasn't the case.

As he grew older his powers grew and his status of being a Spellborn became prevelant. Fearing he would become to dangerous and un-able to be controlled, his parents forced him to leave when he was 17. Abandoned yet again, he decided this was just how the world was. Cold, cruel, and thoughtless. From then on he decided he wouldn't be-friend or trust anyone else, in fear of them stabbing him in the back again.

He set out exploring the world, taking up a few jobs here and there to get by.

Combat Style: He prefers to fight from a distancr unless he has donned his armor, in which case he has he is a very good swordsman.

Comical Quirks: He li-LOVES pie.

[fij707]

Name: Kit Black

Age: 21

Home world: Earth

Gender: Male

Appearance:



A tall thin young man, Kit has blue eyes, red hair (originally blond) and pale skin.
He usually stands slouched over, with a weak smile slapped awkwardly on his face. He has the classic 'Internet introvert' look to him. In that he may have been outside once this past 30 days.

Personality: Most people would describe him as shy. Though those who know him well know that rather than shy, he just doesn't desire to interact with most people. He will tend to stand around with his headphones on, looking at his phone or reading, trying to ignore the people around him. When he does want to talk he can do, clearly and confidently in fact. He is never up for trying new things and prefers to stick to what he knows best, though sometimes will desire to act on impulse in a fit of boredom. He excuses his unsocial behavior with his too well used catchphrase.
'I usually start the day with a limited amount of shits to give… I'm all out… '

History: Born to a middle class family in south London, england. Kit grew up with a comfortable life. He was born very gifted in mathematics and lateral thinking and had a desire to strengthen these skills from a young age, he would read a lot into the sciences and technology, but always make time for leisure. He would not leave his house very often and instead talk to his friends over the Internet.
He spend his younger years mainly playing computer games and reading comics…

He spends most of his time now playing computer games and reading comics. As he passed 6 A levels at the age of 14. By the age of 16 he was accepted into the imperial school of mathematics, he studied engineering and robotics. At 19 he got a doctorate in mechanics, though he despisees the title of doctor.

Bored with life, he moved to America not far after his 20th birthday. He desired to meet new people there and to start to socialize more. He got a job working for 'Recon robotics' on the Canadian border. where he manufactured remote control fire planes for tackling forest fires. He began to take up new hobbies like hiking and music production and began to make a few friends.

He had one particular hike route which he liked best of all.. He wasn't sure why..

Combat: Kit has lived a sheltered life so has no experience with physical confrontation, he desires peace for himself and would be the first to flee in a fight.

Comical Quirks: Very awkward around females.

Theme song: youtube.com/watch?v=FFfGNGo_ze8

[Hostile]

Name: Captain Felix Andrews

Age: 27

Home world: Earth

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Felix

He's 6'4" and with icy blue eyes. He has black hair underneath his cap.

Physicality: Being a Delta Force Operative, he is extremely adept in battle. He has incredible stamina and is very skilled with firearms. Also skilled with knives and close quarters combat.

Personality: Due to him being the military for pretty much his whole life, he is cold, cynical and commanding.

History: Felix was born to a military family in Colorado. His father taught him how to fire a gun at the age of six. He started going to military school after graduating from pre-school. After that, he enlisted in the Marines at the minimum age of 17, quickly rising up the ranks. After numerous missions and years, he signed up for Delta Force, and rose up the ranks at record speed. He now continues to serve Delta Force faithfully to this day. He also loves to blow stuff up, so, yeah.

Combat style: Felix prefers to use tactical strategies in combat, staying at range while firing his guns. He is also very skilled with knives, able to throw a combat knife and hit a target from dozen of feet away. His close combat style is mostly basic military CQB, though he also relies on boxing techniques.

Weapons:

M8A1 Assault Rifle

Desert Eagle

Combat Knife

Grenades

Comical quirks: Seems to have bad luck with cars, cliffs and falling off things.

Theme song: youtube.com/watch?v=xPgoSJpWJNI

[RangingWolf]

Name: Elijah Arviant

Age: 24

Home world: Earth

Race: Parasitic human

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Hider

similar to how Quiets face is when in combat with the black markings. Elijah does as well except his goes where he is using them ie he using a gun they'll be focused around the eyes. He using his arms they'll be all along his arms

Physicality: enhanced strength and speed/endurance. Limited intangibility.the ability to camouflage himself including clothes. visual acuity is such that he could spot individual blades on a helicopter when they were at full speed, which could combined with his speed to allow him to shoot in between them and not hit the blades. Amazing depth perception.

Due to injuries received a lot of my organs are unusable. Main organs that were heavily damaged, lungs stomach, as such my character isn't able to use breathe normally or eat. To be able to live the parasite modified the structure of Elijah's skin to be able to breathe and drink water. As such Elijah isn't able to wear a lot of clothing. (not gonna go overboard with it. Mainly no shirt or something extremely light and loose, as for pants he'll most likely have something like running pants). The way he drinks is by showering/ being put in water, saltwater would cause burns. The way he takes nourishment is a process similar to photosynthesis. Since his stomach can't take food anymore the virus adapted to allow him to eat.

It can be passed to others through saliva. Elijah tends to not speak or if he has to wear something over his mouth that will allow him to talk freely.

Personality: Before Elijah was infected he was a very outgoing person who spent a lot of his time with his unit going out.Was very carefree and had a lot of hope for the world. He was known to never leave a person behind in the field or at the bar. Was a very charitable person who helped people whenever he could. After being infected he became more cautious of the people not from earth for their world was very different than his. He now tends to keep to himself as well as not speak as much.

History: Highlights before the gate: Graduated top of his class in high school, joined the Marine Corp. Went the infantry route tried out for recon and passed, got selected for the Scout Sniper mos. Graduated 2nd of his class. Was deployed once. Got 5th degree black belt in MCMAP.
Gate opened- His unit were some of the first to enter it. They were to recon the surrounding area. Him and his spotter went off to find some high ground. During their trek they were captured his buddy was killed by bandits.

Elijah wasn't spared that mercy he was subjected to their torture for several days before he finally managed to break free. He found that he had trouble breathing and his ribs hurt, his stomach was just a massive purple,red and and black spot. He figured he had some type of internal inure. He stumbled his way out and found himself in a marsh. He collapsed after a hour of wander less walking. When he awoke he wasn't in pain and he felt like nothing could go wrong. He stood up and stretched himself out. He felt a little sore but other than that he felt perfect. Looking down he noticed that his stomach wasn't bruised anymore and his chest looked fine. He somehow felt stronger. He wandered some more but came to the place he escaped from. He figured it wouldn't hurt to look and see if he could get some revenge. He overtook and killed two guards before they could even respond. Elijah was in awe at the speed that he accomplished it. He had never moved that fast.

That day he found all of his powers. He was also able to retrieve his equipment. To his dismay he found that upon putting on his full uniform he found it harder to breathe. After several test he concluded that it was caused by a outside factor. After that he decided to go around shirtless. but was able to attach ammo carries and stuff to clip his weapons on. After clearing the place of enemies he decided to rest there. He went to take a drink and eat some food but found that it only hurt upon entering his system. What he ate and drank cause him to throw up. When he poured water on himself to clean it up he felt his thirst being quenched. In a dream later that night he dreamt of a parasite that was using his body but in a symbiotic relationship. When he awoke he understood what he was now and how to take care of himself. He also understood his abilities and that he was contagious to others but only through saliva. As such he took his partners balaclava he'd wear it when close to others.

Weapons:

Suppressed AWM

knife

H&K Mark 23

MK18 CQB add a suppressor

5th degree black belt in MCMAP

Combat style: (if any)
Often works alone but is able to work in groups. Tends to take the high ground or is far away. Up close hes able to effectively use his carbine, pistol or knife and if one or the other is broken or out of ammunition he able to use his martial arts training to either knockout, maim or kill his opponent.

Comical quirks: hums a lot. tends to listen to music more than normal. Has a guitar that he likes to play occasionally
Him humming

Theme song:
theme
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