Name: Ciskel Verdine
Nickname (Optional): -
Age: 20
Appearance: Short and skinny, no muscle mass to speak of. Short and messy brown hair, green eyes, stupidly contend smile.
Personality (Optional): Ciskel seems to find a challenge in being content with just about anything. Even those who know him well have never seen him angry.
Location of Guild Mark (And Color): back of his neck, bright green. (Fairy Tail)
Likes: eating, playing games using magic, flight, surprises
Dislikes: to be alone, insects (not so much fears them, just hates being around them), hard labor, strong winds, Algon (Algon manipulated Ciskel with ease the first time they met and it scared the everliving crap out of ciskel, that day he realised the potential of his powers if used for evil.)
Magic (Can be something you created. MAX 2): Alter the mass of his surroundings. Make things lighter or more heavy basically. Objects are easy and can be changed permanently, but living creatures other than himself require concentration and return to their natural weight when Ciskel stops actively concentrating.
He tries to use his magic on other living creatures as little as possible, since it's mean and takes more effort.
He mostly uses his magic to set his own effective weight at 0 so he can float around.
He owns 2 staves, the older one empowers his magic, the other gives him more controll and presision.
Companion (Optional): -
Outfit:Wears Hawaiian print shorts and a loose white blouse. On a belt hang 4 fist sized metal balls (weightless).
Other: Since joining up with several missions with Fairy Tail he's been developing his abilities quite rapidly.
He currently has aspirations of becoming a wizard saint one day. But his friends have priority always.
Nickname (Optional): -
Age: 20
Appearance: Short and skinny, no muscle mass to speak of. Short and messy brown hair, green eyes, stupidly contend smile.
Personality (Optional): Ciskel seems to find a challenge in being content with just about anything. Even those who know him well have never seen him angry.
Location of Guild Mark (And Color): back of his neck, bright green. (Fairy Tail)
Likes: eating, playing games using magic, flight, surprises
Dislikes: to be alone, insects (not so much fears them, just hates being around them), hard labor, strong winds, Algon (Algon manipulated Ciskel with ease the first time they met and it scared the everliving crap out of ciskel, that day he realised the potential of his powers if used for evil.)
Magic (Can be something you created. MAX 2): Alter the mass of his surroundings. Make things lighter or more heavy basically. Objects are easy and can be changed permanently, but living creatures other than himself require concentration and return to their natural weight when Ciskel stops actively concentrating.
He tries to use his magic on other living creatures as little as possible, since it's mean and takes more effort.
He mostly uses his magic to set his own effective weight at 0 so he can float around.
He owns 2 staves, the older one empowers his magic, the other gives him more controll and presision.
Companion (Optional): -
Outfit:Wears Hawaiian print shorts and a loose white blouse. On a belt hang 4 fist sized metal balls (weightless).
Other: Since joining up with several missions with Fairy Tail he's been developing his abilities quite rapidly.
He currently has aspirations of becoming a wizard saint one day. But his friends have priority always.
Wendigo Wail Guild leader
Name: Algon Quin
quote: "Why should I be the only one in misery when I can spread the disease?"
Age: 38
Appearance: Think Santa, only thin and muscled, draped in blue and dark purple instead of red and white, black hair and a malicious grin on his face.
Personality (Optional): Lord Helix-complex, smartest person in the room and damn well knows it. Machiavellian in nature and always frustratingly calm. He is a miserable person who hates himself though, thing is that he hates the rest of the world a lot more. There used to be a single human who could reason with him and prevent him from cutting loose. He had a little sister, she was the only person he wouldn't use magic on. Then one day her husband killed her and he vowed vengeance, created a guild and lashed out to everything and everyone.
Location of Guild Mark (And Color): on the middle of his forehead, it looks as in the picture given.
Likes: To corrupt and bring misery.
He gets his kick out of forcing good people into doing bad things.
Manipulate people out of their comfort zone.
He once got a group of lost adventurers to turn insane and cannibalize each other.
Jenifer.
Dislikes: Drake, heroes, anything orderly or lawful, puppies, cheese, official guilds, everything else.
Magic (Can be something you created. MAX 2): Mind Dragon Slayer. Magics involve illusions, spinning perfect lies, changing a person's mind. If the target is willing or weak enough he can even use mind control now that he learned Organic Link Magic. Like all dragon slayers he can eat his element to regain health. With this he drains a person of its emotions (or memories), If exposed to this often enough it severely damages the psyche. It can be used to turn people insane if given enough time.
Companion (Optional): In the center of his base of operations is a large hall where he holds guild meetings. The massive baroque looking chair he sits upon is a mimic called Jenifer. She's a massive mindless monster that can shape shift. It is controlled by Algon Quin only, it has no mind of its own.
It can take the shape of a large baroque chair,
a chest with large leathery wings that may hold objects that can only be retrieved if Jenifer is in this form,
a stone chamelion (chameleon with frills that look like manes of a lion. http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/150/b/b/lil_chamelion_by_fracyle-d3hlssq.jpg)
and a huge double door adorned with gargoyles that when opened holds a portal to any other door in the universe that has a special mark etched into it. Currently there's doors like this hidden in most large towns and every government building.
Outfit: Large felt coat in dark marine, around the edges a purple trimming. Under it an enchanted body armor, looks and feels like thick plate, moves like paper.
Other: This guy is the genuine article. Irredeemable evil with a cherry on top. There's one sweet spot of redemption though, he could never do anything that would hurt his little sister.
Wendigo Wail Second in Comand
Name: Charlie Clayton
Nickname (Optional): creep
Age: 26
Appearance:
Personality (Optional): Bi-polar. His mind is a rollercoaster ride that runs from twisted and creepy to total rampage. This guy is so far of the concept of rails makes no sense when he is near.
Location of Guild Mark (And Color): large and grass green, on his back.
Likes: Explosions, vandalism, Algon, Jenifer, sweets, bringing down large structures.
The more beautiful and impressive something is, the more fun to tear it down.
Dislikes: Order, people telling him what to do (aside from Algon, whom he trusts completely and blindly), Jenifer, tea, sanity.
Magic (Can be something you created. MAX 2): Self-detonation and rapid regeneration.
He can violently self combust himself into explosions that emit large amounts of fire, lightning and sharp crystals in a devastating shock wave. He himself is immune to the damage caused by this and can control it's strength and radius. The immunity is regeneration based though, he does feel the pain every time.
Companion (Optional):
Outfit: He wears the bleached skull of a Legion (no one knows how he got it) on his head. His clothes are explosion proof.
Other: Algon trusts him 100%, and is the only one.
Charlie doesn't recall his time before he met up with Algon. He thinks he might have been sane at that time, so he never bothered finding out anything in fear of losing his gleefully destructive nature he enjoys. There are some vague memories of Jared, and from that and context he understands Jared is a friend. Either way he enjoys Jared's presence since he's always making things Charlie can tear down. Jared usually doesn't appreciate this.
Wendigo Wail S rank member
Name: Chelsey Clayton
Nickname (Optional): -
Age: 24
Appearance: Tall and gracious with long sleek hair, colored an unnatural dark red. Between dark lines shine bright blue eyes that scream "save me!" and "fuck off!" in equal measure.
Personality (Optional): Overly confident, mostly serious, if she does joke it's at someone's expense.
Location of Guild Mark (And Color): red, above her chest.
Likes: Herself, Attention, Jenifer, showing off, being treated as more important than others.
Dislikes: people who talk a lot, teamwork (relying on anyone but yourself is cheating), high pitched noises
Magic (Can be something you created. MAX 2): Shadow Magic, Take-over: Shadow Soul
Shadow Magic, Chelsey can manipulate and shape shadows to her liking. Pulling dripping physical shapes from the shadows to strike at her foes or act as a shield. Or sink into the shadows to appear elsewhere in a shadow connected to the one she disappeared into. (she can reappear on the exact same spot.)
The shadows she employs look and feel like fast flowing tar.
Take-over, Chelsey can use several take-overs of 'shadow creatures'.
All of these involve enveloping herself in shadows. An aura of oily thick shadow stuff surrounds her in the shape of the creature she's mimicking.
While in form she trades her control over shadows for a taste of the abilities of that creature.
Her shapes are: Drider, Yeti, Gargoyle, Wyrd, Gorgon, Wendigo
Outfit: Bright colored jacket, usually red or green. Comfortable white jeans and shirt. Ozzy shades
Other: Charlie's cousin. As sane as he is crazy. She usually works missions far away and alone. Her style is to know everything about the enemy before moving in, and swiftly beating her opponent. She doesn't care for honor or etiquette. She's with WW because Algon can provide hard missions, with all the necessary information (often thanks to Sonitus). She doesn't hate charlie, but she despises the mental case he's become. She avoids him if possible because he reminds her of that sweet cousin she used to have.
Name: Rangifer
Nickname (Optional): ~~
Age: 271
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tall muscular man with a deer head, large black antlers and hooved feet. His skin is covered in short brown fur, the his back from neck to middle is gray.
Personality (Optional): Proud and competitive, lot's of machismo.
Bio (Optional): Lives in the outer reaches of the spirit world. He tends to the woods and practices his woodcarving art.
Guild: Spirit World
Location of Guild Mark (And Color): ~~
Likes: Strength (physical, character, everything), cold environments, fresh water, woodcarving, parcour, sad movies
Dislikes: invisible magic, sneakiness, gambling, guns
Magic (Can be something you created. MAX 2): Chill step, Aurora.
Chill step: Rangifer can use his magic to increase his speed immensely. Wherever his hooves touch the ground while running the earth freezes and snow appears.
Running over the same spot increases the effects severity and the width of the frozen path. Running over snow increases his speed dramatically.
Aurora: Rangifer can fill the night sky with the northern light. This is very pretty and inspiring.
Companion (Optional): ~~
Outfit: He wears a flannel lumberjack blouse and denim pants. On his shoulder is a large woodcutting axe.
Other: An old buddy of Ursa's father.