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It is also good to know that Lily does not age, she will still appear 21 even though 5 years have passed and she will probably still want to just be a student.


Carmen doesn't age either, but she'll probably be done with being a student.
Getting my ideas in order for this lovecraftian character.

Also checking the wiki to see the characters that you guys just mentioned are coming back.


FWIW, my characters (Carmen, Mizuki, and Vikki) will all be returning, with an additional new fourth character.
In the original I think we had like, four types of angels, so it's all up to you.


Normal angel, archangel, dark angel and fallen angel are the four I remember. For all I know there could have been more.

So ye, @HeartlessNobody , you can pretty much do whatever you want.
This looks awesome! I have been reading the wiki and I just keep getting more and more interested. Anyway, I have two questions. 1. Are anime style pics required? 2. Could I make a character who was the spawn of something like a Great Old One? (Or some similar type of interdimensional horror?)


1. Nope! My main, for example, has no anime pictures. They're common but not required.
2. You'd have to ask Rose about that one, but considering some of the villains we have had, probably.
Interested, what are the limitations on powers though?


It's pretty open ended, your characters just can't be super mega OP. Check out some of the existing characters if you want more of an idea.
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Sylvia


Sylvia had turned a corner into another hallway just as Isa was getting tripped. When she did an abrupt about face and rounded the corner from whence she came, there was Isa getting picked up by the tigress girl.

"Tripping? Wow, you'd think the brainiacs just came from the schoolyard," she said, making a mental note to forget to reprimand them later. "Sometimes I wonder how half the people on this ship were allowed on...anyway, she has a point," Sylvia continued, referring to Indigo's comment. "Granted, I don't know what 'your people' is supposed to mean, but there are people on the Sentinel that are actually decent if you know where to look."

Sylvia began to walk away from the pair, who were clearly recovered from the incident. "I'll be around if you want to chat. I enjoy company," she said as she walked in the direction of the bar. As they were about to get deployed, she figured now was a good time to relax a little (more) and contemplate such colossal oversights as not knowing any of the new members' names before the fun of battle began.
Sylvia


Sylvia had walked into the meeting room as soon as the others began to show up. Quickly picking a spot on the wall, she propped herself against it, casually leaning on it with her long legs crossed around the knees. She observed the others walking in and taking their places. To each entrant she gave a different greeting. To Shae, a respectful smile and nodding of the head. To Kaalia, another smile and slight tilt of the head. To the girl with wings, who clearly looked nervous or just confused, a quizzical look followed by a shrug of apparent temporary satisfaction - none of which probably helped the girl's state of mind. To the tigerish one, a similar reaction to the nervous winged girl.

Sylvia then began observing the situation in general until people started talking.

Shae, as usual, was first to speak.

"I wonder what Harp has in store for us," the veteran huntress pondered. Now, Sylvia of course respected Shae like everyone else did - not nearly to idol status like a certain avian in the room would soon reveal - but also knew her personally, and how well she knew her wouldn't really affect Sylvia's sarcasm filter in the first place. None of it was in malice, after all.

"If I had to hazard a guess, I'd say it'll have to do with some Lost," she said, a little hint of a grin forming on her face. "I've noticed a trend recently," she said, resigning to her usual look of content.

Just then the winged girl piped up in fairly spectacular fashion. Sylvia made a mental note that she had been right about the feathered female being nervous - and apparently not a small amount. She couldn't help but mentally chuckle as the conversation between the new arrival and Harp continued. Archon give me strength, she thought.

She turned to Kaalia after the exchange had concluded. Her relationship with the bear feren was more one of mutual understanding than "let's hang out", but it was still one nonetheless. "You know, I like being on the B-Team," she said playfully. "It's less stressful than the A-Team, and there's more than one person in it. It's nice." Turning back to the room in general but looking in Shae's direction, she said "Welcome back to stardom, Miss Arca," with a grin.

Sylvia noted that the two new faces were quite silent, and decided to rectify that immediately. Turning to them, she spoke. "So, two Ferens, huh? What's your story?" Before she could deliver any breathtaking (i.e. boring) questions for them to answer, however, another new face arrived. An owlish girl, she silently walked in and stood next to the tigerish one. "Three Ferens? I must be dreaming," she remarked, stopping her barrage of comments and forthcoming questions there as everyone was now here, and that only meant one thing.

Harp speech was imminent.
Sylvia


Sylvia stood up in a room in some nondescript corner of the Sentinel. She had picked the spot specifically so that she could practice violin and do some roar-barking without disturbing anyone, and had been successful - at least with the violin part. As she made her way to the door to head to the meeting, she decided to release one last roar-bark at full bore.

She did so.

It was loud.

Very loud.

As she walked out into one of the airship's many corridors, she idly thought there's a nice, friendly welcoming call for the newbies, knowing full well that it was usually perceived as the opposite.

She walked down the hall, her long feren legs making short work of the journey despite her casual pace. Her enormous mane of hair, much of it bundled up in an extravagant ponytail, trailed along behind her. It was fortunate that she was as tall as she was, as the hair would drag along the ground if she was any shorter. Hearing a couple of voices down one of the corridors she walked past, she continued walking and soon reached the meeting room. However, as she peered in she noticed that the only people in the room were the Harp and his bodyguards. The Harp wasn't someone to have a casual chat with, so she didn't walk in, and instead meandered around the halls near the room, waiting for someone else to show up.
Sylvia Sterling

Age: 23
Race: Feren (Chrysocyon brachyurus (Maned Wolf) type) (The maned wolf is its own species, not technically a wolf or a fox. From South America, it can run very swifly with its long legs, and its vocalization is called a "roar-bark". Sylvia has retained the mane, the tall figure (it is the tallest of any canine), the large ears, and (most interestingly), the roar-bark, which she can do at will.)
Nationality: Tarcan
Religion: Omnigaia Pact
Color: Silver

Role: Reconnaissance/Long Range Support
Font: Tilt
Sylvia's font is a limited form of gravity manipulation, primarily focused on personal gravity manipulation via floortilting. Sylvia can traverse any surface, no matter the direction, with ease, and is a multiplanal parkour/free-running expert.
Weapon: Violono Della Guerra. Usually just referred to as "Della Guerra", the weapon's title literally means "violin of war." In combat, the weapon is a sniper rifle and a rapier with a five-foot blade, but out of combat the rifle turns into a beautiful silver violin and the rapier turns into the instrument's bow. The violin does not have a soundbox; instead, it appears much like an elaborate electric violin, with the soundbox being emulated by Resonant embedded in the body. The sniper rifle can fire any type of Resonant ammunition to cause various effects, and although bolt action can be fired very quickly by a skilled user in a non-sniping situation.

Personality: Usually reserved. Dignifyingly lighthearted, without ever sacrificing her mental focus and collectedness. Sarcastic and cynical, but usually not in a negative way. Acts in combat as if she was just having a casual chat - her state of mind doesn't change at all from eating lunch to parrying with a deadly foe, which is both unsettling for others and beneficial to her, as she never becomes tense or loses focus.

Background: Born and raised on the coast of the Tarcan Sea, Sylvia's childhood was filled with struggle...but not bad struggle. Her parents were both frequently gone to fight a war, so she had to learn to cope with Tarcanis' harsh living conditions on her own. But learn she did, and she was soon able to discern exactly how her geneology made her different from her human friends. She knew there were other ferens out there, but she never knew any, and not all humans she encountered were kind to her. However, she was welcomed and accepted in the local area where she lived, and was educated in academics, combat, and music. By the time she was recruited into Echo, she had become a warrior worthy of the Tarcan nation, and one ready to tackle any foe with her violin in hand.
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