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Name: Remy Michael LaFuente II
Age: 23
Nationality: French-British
Personality: Because of his strict upbringing, in the 'White Sect' Remy always remembers his manners and is very polite and respectful. His intense training has made him unnervingly calm even in the most dangerous situations, which can make those around him a little weary. He has a strong sense of duty, but doesn't have much of life outside of his work, so he can also be seen as somewhat robotic.

History: Remy was born into an upper-class french family that was living in England near the southern coast of west sussex. He enjoyed a life of wealth and comfort but was kept somewhat alienated from people including young people his age, so though well behaved he was often lonely and bored. One night shortly after his 13th birthday, Remy was approached by an old beggar lady who was ranting on the streets proclaiming that a great evil was about to sweep the town, she approached young Remy in particular and told him to spread word at the local church as they would be the only hope for the people. Remy, being very shy and skittish was so frightened by the words of the lady simply ran all the way home and hid under his bed, sobbing until the dead of night.

That very night, the town indeed was attacked by a great evil, ghoulish creatures, that weren't quite spirits but not entirely physical either began to tear apart the town, setting fire to the buildings and slaughtering the population. The town had no defense, they were caught off guard and the city militia had no idea how to fight such creatures. They had also entered the LaFuente household and killed all the servants in Remy's home. His mother and father committed suicide in their beds, too terrified to face their own impending murders. Which left young Remy all alone in his room as the Ghouls made there approach. Remy was able to hear the unholy screams of the undead over his own crying as the got closer and shut his eyes firmly tight.

The unholy screams became ear-splitting loud, almost like a scream of pain. Remy opened his eyes to see a young man in a white coat slashing away at the ghouls, and their bodies crumbling in flashes of light. The young man then grabbed young Remy from under the bed and then escaped through the balcony window with him. With Remy still sobbing lightly.

After a long ride on the young man's horse, he introduced himself as Richard Mortimer, of the 'White Sect' which is a secret religious organisation which poses as catholic churches all around the country, only to house secret training facilities of warriors who combat the undead. Mainly Liches and Ghouls. From that day on Remy was a member of the white sect and spent the next 10 years training there to become a powerful White Sect officer.

Occupation: White Sect B-Class Officer, Hunter of Ghouls and Liches and the undead in general.

Skills:
The White Sect has trained Remy to be a very skilled warrior and his duties in the field have given him plenty of experience in combat. He is trained to an expert level with the rapier, and is unnervingly accurate with his aether rifle. He is somewhat competent with most other melee weapons and firearms.
He is also trained in the White Sect Self Defense arts, which essentially a blend of judo and kenpo for hand to hand encounters. He is an expert on most modern religions and belief systems, can speak English, French, German and Latin fluently and is highly knowledgeable on all aspects of the undead, with a particular insight into Ghouls and Liches.

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Other: Remy's sexuality is pretty complex, he had no interest in boys or girls as a teenage before he joined the White Sect. But due to the secluded nature and all-male membership of the sect, a lot of the of the members only have sexual relations with each other. Remy has been the subject of many male advances, some of which he has reciporcated, but if one were to ask him where his desires lie, he would be completely unsure.



Username: Dynamo Frokane
Just as a little note for terminology:

'Halfing' doesnt actually mean half-elf or mixed blood. A halfling in fantasy terms in the non-copyright name for basically a hobbit. They are called halfling because of their 'half the size of a man'.

Half Elves can be know as half-breeds, 'Tree Sitters', or 'Mongrel' as a derogatory term.
@Sahara do you enjoy cyberpunk settings?
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Halen had made himself very clear, but the group he was addressing were not a malicious band of cut throats, and the seemed to chatty to be bandits, hell they didn't even seem to be friends with one another. But they didn't take to the Half-Elf's tone kindly, and
3 of them gave Halen Claymore a piece of their mind.

Hahahaha, no wonder you all aren't afraid of the monsters in this forest, you already have the most terrifying creature known to the world among you; A teenage human female. I suppose I better reveal myself, I can safely say that most mercernaries dont have a the vocabulary of this young lady or your demon friend here.

Halen jumped down from the very tall tree and landed perfectly on the floor, as if he was only taking a single step down the stairs. The only sound that came from the landing was the snapping of a few dry twigs which littered the floor. Halen stood proudly among the group and slowly tucked away his bow, while still keeping an icy stare on the furious demon who had just finished ranting. Halen also turned to face the centaur who was imposing in his stature but not particularly threatening by his tone of voice. Halen simply shrugged his shoulders and dusted his hands off.

Just to be clear, if I wanted to attack you, you wouldn't have heard me speak, and it wouldnt be an open attack either, It would be slowly, one by one, by....various means. The bow was for defending myself, when youve been hunting as long as I have, you'll realise there is a difference.....

Halen's proud statement was cut off suddenly by a supernatural booming sounds that was followed by an immense light, the goddess Lyphera began to speak and everyone was listening..............
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After being returned to the campfire Halen's usually calm and focused eyes were wild with shock, and his heart felt as if it were violently trying to beat out of his ribcage, his face was covered in a film of cold sweat, and his hands were visibly shaking. He turned slowly towards the group, before focusing specifically on Kynna who was described to be the 'daughter of light'.

This is all real isn't it? What are we supposed to do now?
Okay I'll begin working now,@LordOfTheNight whats your policy on this universe in terms of supernatural abilities and magic?


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