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Name: Craig Davidson/Kreig

Alias: Medicine Man/The Monster

Appearance: A giant of a man, Craig has a body toned by several years of military service, along with many scars from both on and off active duty. Not only that but he was born with the face of a thug, a heavyset brow, square jaw, and a scowl seemingly permanently affixed to his mug. His hair is kept at the regulation length however he has allowed a thick stubble to cover his lower face. Craig's eyes are slightly odd in the fact that they do not match, not so much in color but in intensity. The left eye is gentle and conveys calmness while the right eye is perpetually bloodshot and insane.

Clothing is a simple affair, being homeless he does not have much in the way of selection. Commonly he wears a moth eaten red hoodie on top of a white tank top, tarnished jeans, and a sturdy pair of running shoes. Above that he only has two accessories, a thick pair of sunglasses and a necklace with many, many dog tags.

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Power:
Craig: Healing hands, by channeling his power into his hands Craig can mend bone, knit flesh, and cure the disease that plagues other people with lightning speed.

Kreig: Regeneration, when Krieg is let out of the cage the healing ability of Craig is turned inwards and creates a juggernaut of pain and rage.

Bio: Craig is a healer and a guardian. Being the biggest kid on the block he would watch out for bullies and make sure the little kids got to school with lunch money in tact. This moved with him all his life and culminated in him being drafted into the military as a combat medic shortly after gaining his training as a E.M.T. The military life did not suit Craig well, stopping conflict and helping people was in his nature but this was a little much. Plus mortar bombardments and seeing your friends brain ooze out of their nose did not do well for his psyche.

It was one of these prolonged "conflicts" that Craig learned of his powers. During a patrol gone wrong Craig was alone and feebly trying to keep a friends innards from becoming outnards. Inevitably his friend died and that was the Las straw for Craig. What happened next no one knows, only that Craig found himself surrounded by many bodies, bloody entrenchment tool in hand, and suit covered in bullet holes.

After his term Craig did not reenlist nor did he pursue his career as an EMT, instead falling into homelessness. During the first several years he has discovered his ability to heal people and has used it to good use amongst the destitute people of New Yorks scum covered underbelly, earning the nickname "Medicine Man".

Personality:
Craig: A humble, quiet man who just wants to make the world a better place however his psychotic breaks and lingering PTSD make organized planning impossible. Nonetheless he tries his best and gives all but the most horrible people the benefit of the doubt.

Krieg: A separate personality created by Craig's subconscious in an effort to protect the pacifist from others during the "conflict". Krieg is a violent psychopath will do anything to protect the "Small Man" from the "Demons".

Other: Due to Kriegs insanity he gains two abilities that, while not superhuman, do gibe him advantages in close quarters combat like reduced pain sensors and far less mental blocks put upon his muscles.
With backpack in hand, nearly a hundred dollars lighter, and a smile on his face Matt left the taxi with a wave in its general direction as he folded out his walking cane with a snap. Whistling a happy tune Matt focused on his glasses until a picture of the world in front of him appeared. The mansion was a dreary thing, very unfriendly and not the place he would have picked himself but he digressed. However that didn't get his attention as much as the truck did, along with the parked bike and the girl sitting on the porch. Snapping back to reality Matt began making his way to the mansion, walking cane waving all the way.

In little to no time the the squish of soil was replaced by the crunch of gravel. Not long after that the cane met with the wood of the porch he felt his way around until he could sit comfortably on the steps. Taking a little sigh Matt says, "So...what keeps you from going inside?"
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Name: Roland Lawrence

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Faction/Allegiance: Fights to protect the Kalesian Empire and its people.

Relic Description: Standard of Valor

A golden flag with the silhouette of a flaming eagle branded upon it, the Standard of Valor gives its bearer the ability to ignore vicious wounds that would incapacitate normal warriors while also allowing the bearer to fight with the ferocity of a hurricane. However the Standard of Valor's true strength comes in its ability to rally those of similar mind to fight along the bearer side by side until the bitter end.

Appearance: A fairly handsome man, Roland's family hails from the high mountains and the heritage peeks through. Fair of skin and dark blond hair that reaches shoulders, usually in the form of a ponytail. Rolands face is dominated by strong features.

Flaws:

Skills: A skilled bandit in his youth, Roland knows his way around a sword of any length but tends to uses short sword the most. Along with that he is bar brawler and a dirty fighter. In none combat situations he is highly versed in the herbs of the land and basic first aid.

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Theme Song:
Cool, I'm a little busy right now but I'll get a cs up later.
Oh hey, I remember this. Now that I don't have so much on my plate could I come back?
Aaand done.
I'm aware, I've been completing it in between chores. It'll be done within the hour.
Name: Mathew "Matt" Taylor

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Gemstone: Opal



Personality: A "people person", Matt is concerned for the well being of not only friends and relatives but also that of people he hardly knows. In addition Matt becomes distressed when people are aggravated and tries to be a mediator between abrasive personalities. At the heart of it Matt just wants people to be happy and get along with one another.

Gifts (Limited to Three):
Psybolts: Bolts of pure psychic aggression, psybolts have enough kick behind them to send a man flying across the room and have the added bonus of growing more powerful as his aggression grows. The drawback of course is that if he isn't feeling all that angry he cannot use his power.

Mind Walk: Matt can travel into other peoples minds. By doing so he enters into a world constructed by the persons subconscious, filled with their dreams, hopes, and fears. While inside someone's mind Matt can look into peoples memories, fight their inner demons, and help them deal with inner problems they cant on their own. However, while inside someone's mind it leaves both Matt and the other person in a trance like state. Secondly the process is highly...intimate and he will not do so without explicit permission.

Clairvoyance: Using his mental eye Matt can see from the perspective of people, animals, plants, and objects. Not only allows Matt to actually see but also gain knowledge of a subjects past and present.

Bio: Matt has had a relatively normal, if not hard, life. Being born blind he has had to do everything up hill and none of it has been easy. From going to school to making friends, nothing has ever been a cake walk. However he has had a loving pair of mothers who have been nothing but supportive during every step of his life and hasn't even been bothered that he's never known his biological parents.

Over the years only one thing has bothered him, his powers. Shortly before highschool began he had a flash of sight from the perspective of a falling leave. The sight stunned him as he had never actually seen before, only a vague blankness. At first he was ecstatic, however it quickly changed to fear when one day he entered the mind of his mother during a nightmare and caused a hole to appear in his wall.

All throughout highschool he has refined his powers to the point where he can control them with minimal damage but at the cost of social isolation and therefore very little friends. This has brought him down somewhat however he knows it was for the better good, at least he hopes so. Now finished with highschool and taking a year off before college Matt has been helping around the neighborhood before he got the letter. With a little pushing from his mothers Matt has made his way to the mansion.
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