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Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn [Always Open]

Cochise Tarak

The Easterner would return Icarus' nod as he would finish off what he was cooking, before going to place down a solid haunch of smoked venison right beside the table that Gwyneth was standing by, a low sigh escaping the man's mouth as he'd look between the few that had just came into the kitchen. Lowly grumbling he'd turn about to start working on the plates of eggs once again, cranking out another within a few minutes as he'd lay the plate off to the side, noting there were now three plates again for any of the members that wanted some form of breakfast. The Easterner would reach out to drink from a large canteen filled with filtered water, something he had bought from one of the markets within the southern territories on the off-time they were given, rather useful since it filtered the water for him and didn't need to make him have to boil such in order to make it healthier for him to consume.

The man would turn to gesture off to the new plate of eggs he had just finished to Icarus, speaking to him in a light tone, "Eat the food, before it wastes", which he would say briefly before turning about to lower the temperature settings on the stove, he found it odd how he could control how hot the stove was with a dial, and that it needed a metal object to help heat such.

He'd then idly wave off to the woman as a low sigh escaped his mouth as he went back to work, this time making something out of the fat of the deer he had bagged the other day, him making something out of the fat of the deer as he'd stop for a moment and raise a brow at Kylie, "I have to ask again, how come you got the color hair you do again?"

Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn [Always Open]

Cochise Tarak

@grandia20 @Blackened World
Gwyneth and Kyy would smell the scent of a morning meal being cooked overneath one of the stoves, the sound of boiling water in a pot on the stove following with the otherwise rather quiet kitchen, especially in the mornings. A set of low sighs would be heard as they would hear it come from a certain individual stationed before one of the stoves in the kitchen. The man whom stood before it was a moderately sized individual, standing at the height of 5'6" with a moderate build that spanned across his limbs. Not all completely muscle with a a slight gut, a set of dark brown hair that was kept cut rather short, and slightly reddish skin that made up the complexion of his skin. He wore a set of deerskin clothing that was consisted of a deerskin shirt, trousers, a belt, a bandooler added with that of an odd red glowing necklace in the shape of a skull made of solid iron situated around his neck.

He already seemed to have been up for some time, although waking up earlier than most westerners was something he always did, due to having had to do so in order to be ready to move at a moment's notice from place to place back in his home out East. He appeared to be chewing on something as he was seen scrambling a set of eggs with the end of a steel hunting knife he had recently cleaned. A set of several plates had been placed onto a nearby table in the dining room, seeming rather fresh due to the scent they possibly gave off to the two. A funny thing about the man known as Cochise, the newest member to the group, was he was doing all of this with his full clothing and gear on, a revolver stuffed into a deerskin holster at his side and a lever action rifle slung over his back, tomahawk and club at his side on his belt.

Cochise would turn about and raise a brow at both Gwyneth and Kyy, looking to them with a familiar set of curious, wild brown eyes as he'd gesture off to the plates of fresh eggs coupled with venison jerky, "You two... eat now, made other plates for those who woke early."

Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn [Always Open]

Cochide Tarak

https://www.pinterest.com/pin/375346950186660443/

Name: Cochise Tarak

Nickname/Alias: Cochise

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Allegiance: Night Raid

Personality: Cochise could be seen as a rather moderate individual, mostly due to the fact that he is one to prefer to negotiate a situation out compared to fighting out such. He's not one for strong opinions, preferring to try and not have strong opinions on someone or a matter due to having a dislike for what he knows westerners call as "drama", and or he was raised up on the ideals of moderacy, optimism and minimalism. He also prefers to make friends than enemies, being a rather social individual, despite possibly being somewhat awkward due to the fact he isn't too used to the "western" form of dialect that the others speak in, including western empire cultural ideals and customs. He also tries to find ways out of potentially fighting, being one to rather run than fight in a potential conflict due to conflict that not being entirely too in his nature, although at times when there is no way out of a combative scenario he can be seen begrudgingly fighting in a direct combative scenario with his comrades. He's also rather young and still somewhat unused to the world of conflict situated within the western ends of the Empire, himself having only joined Night Raid in an attempt to see what else the world had to offer after having took care of a few of the members during one of their escapades in the lands outside of the walls. All in all, he is an overall moderate individual whom is rather social and tries to care to the other members of the group, despite possibly lacking the same powers and offensive capabilities and willingness to fight unlike them.

Likes: Animals, nature, primitive living

Dislikes: Cities, crowded spaces, lack of fresh air

Fears: Isolation

Brief Bio: Cochise Tarak was born far to the East from the center of the Empire beyond the walls, born to a tribe of nomadic individuals whom claimed an arid set of mesas and deserts as their home. Although not exactly inherently warlike from the beginning of their origins, as the Empire began to expand their influence beyond the capital's walls was when the tribe of men and women native to the Eastern deserts adapted a somewhat more aggressive approach to life. The tribe was known to live off of the wild animals and large cattle-like animals that lived amongst the region, known on occasion to take on the great beasts that lived amongst the land as well. Mostly known to make usage of horses to move in and out of combat with Empire patrols in the region quickly, having learned to quickly adopt the usage of weaponry similar to the weaponry the Empire used, albeit much more primitive due to the lack of military grade weapons passed on to the Tarak tribesmen through trade from explorers and travelers that dared explore the region.

Cochise was born to a tribal warrior and huntsman, his mother being one of the few shamans that made up their small sect of the large tribe that lived scattered amongst the desert. His childhood was mostly spent learning how to prepare his own meals and for others, alongside provide basic medical attention to through the usage of local plants to injured men and women within the tribe. His childhood could be considered rather... mild due to the lack of conflict that persisted throughout his young life, mostly playing with the other children of the tribe and living a rather carefree life as a child of the Tarak Tribe. His teenage years were somewhat different though, with the teenage Cochise having to be took under his father's wing finally, which he spent being taught how to live off the land, hunt for himself and others, and fight if need be, begrudgingly to the younger Tarak whom preferred to keep out of conflict's way. He ended up passing his rites of passage within the tribe over the course of his teenage years, becoming a honorary member of his tribe at the age of 18.

A few years passed as he ended up participating in a series of small skirmish-like wars against Empire patrols and activity within the area, although he didn't exactly vy to do such, nor he did exactly think the Empire was completely in the wrong unlike his other kinsmen, he fought them on foot and horseback. Mostly acting as a guerrilla unit whom would ride in on horseback, circle the patrols of Guardsmen and pelt them with potshots with his rifle with other members of his tribe before turning around and attempting to flee. This strategy tended to work, but on occasion a few of the men within the skirmishing units of his tribe would be gunned down and they would be forced to retreat and regather their forces. As the few years passed, the young Cochise happened upon a strange artifact that was mumbled by a set of traders he traded with later as an Imperial Arm, or relic as it had been called on one of the dead corpses of the men that he had help slain. It was in the shape of a simple skull made of solid iron around the size of one's hand, and the name "Bodaway" was inscribed into the back end of the item, with the tribal man taking the item and wrapping it about his neck as a sort of decoration thinking it no more than jewelry.

Not so long after, a few months would pass as he participated in a few more raids against the Empire, and he made note of an odd increase in his abilities, noting that most of his senses and physical abilities had been improved upon when he had gotten into a direct hand to hand fight with a heavy Guardsman, who he managed to defeat with some form of ease with his tomahawk despite the man being armored, experienced, and far more well-armed than him. He ended up getting up in a fight with one of the Night Raid members as they had adventured into the northern mesas of the desert, where the whole group had been ambushed by a small patrol of his fellow tribesmen and him whom demanded the group hand over their weapons at the time, although the whole group managed to be severely injured and some killed. The young Cochise ending up being one of the few to go toe to toe with one of them for a time due to the Imperial Arm he had, until he had decided to give in to the individual and offer to guide the whole group through the northern mesas, provided they didn't injure any of his kin.

And... a year later, he ended up having intermingled with the small group of individuals mainly due to the man's innate curiosity of the outside world, having seen the capital for the first time underneath a mission the group had gone through. He happens to be one of the younger members of the group, currently only within the group due to the fact they've noted of the fact someone like him had managed to have the strength to use an Imperial Arm like his, despite it's lack of apparently abilities.

Imperial Arms Name: Bodaway

Imperial Arms Picture and Description:



Bodaway is an Imperial Arm constructed from a solid block of small iron, that had been crafted into the shape of a skull about the size of the average man's palm. The small skull-like Imperial Arm has a dull grey color to such, lacking in any significant features besides the fact it had been crafted to look much alike that of an aged human skull. A small gem situated in the center of the object however gives it a brief red glow that acts as it's main source of power, something that grants the user of the item enhanced senses and physical abilities.

Enhanced Physical Abilities: Bodaway grants the user of the item enhanced physical abilities, twice that of a Human athlete in their prime, allowing for them to perform great acts of dexterity and strength at some points.

Enhanced Physical Senses: Bodaway also grants the user of the Imperial Arm physical senses that are nearly double that of a Human in their prime, allowing for them to react faster than normal and use their five physical senses at a higher capacity than normal.

Imperial Arms Trump Card: None

Extra: None

Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn [Always Open]

@Agent 47No, he didn't really try to make too much of a name for himself.

Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn [Always Open]

https://www.pinterest.com/pin/375346950186660443/

Name: Cochise Tarak

Nickname/Alias: Cochise

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Allegiance: Night Raid

Personality: Cochise could be seen as a rather moderate individual, mostly due to the fact that he is one to prefer to negotiate a situation out compared to fighting out such. He's not one for strong opinions, preferring to try and not have strong opinions on someone or a matter due to having a dislike for what he knows westerners call as "drama", and or he was raised up on the ideals of moderacy, optimism and minimalism. He also prefers to make friends than enemies, being a rather social individual, despite possibly being somewhat awkward due to the fact he isn't too used to the "western" form of dialect that the others speak in, including western empire cultural ideals and customs. He also tries to find ways out of potentially fighting, being one to rather run than fight in a potential conflict due to conflict that not being entirely too in his nature, although at times when there is no way out of a combative scenario he can be seen begrudgingly fighting in a direct combative scenario with his comrades. He's also rather young and still somewhat unused to the world of conflict situated within the western ends of the Empire, himself having only joined Night Raid in an attempt to see what else the world had to offer after having took care of a few of the members during one of their escapades in the lands outside of the walls. All in all, he is an overall moderate individual whom is rather social and tries to care to the other members of the group, despite possibly lacking the same powers and offensive capabilities and willingness to fight unlike them.

Likes: Animals, nature, primitive living

Dislikes: Cities, crowded spaces, lack of fresh air

Fears: Isolation

Brief Bio: Cochise Tarak was born far to the East from the center of the Empire beyond the walls, born to a tribe of nomadic individuals whom claimed an arid set of mesas and deserts as their home. Although not exactly inherently warlike from the beginning of their origins, as the Empire began to expand their influence beyond the capital's walls was when the tribe of men and women native to the Eastern deserts adapted a somewhat more aggressive approach to life. The tribe was known to live off of the wild animals and large cattle-like animals that lived amongst the region, known on occasion to take on the great beasts that lived amongst the land as well. Mostly known to make usage of horses to move in and out of combat with Empire patrols in the region quickly, having learned to quickly adopt the usage of weaponry similar to the weaponry the Empire used, albeit much more primitive due to the lack of military grade weapons passed on to the Tarak tribesmen through trade from explorers and travelers that dared explore the region.

Cochise was born to a tribal warrior and huntsman, his mother being one of the few shamans that made up their small sect of the large tribe that lived scattered amongst the desert. His childhood was mostly spent learning how to prepare his own meals and for others, alongside provide basic medical attention to through the usage of local plants to injured men and women within the tribe. His childhood could be considered rather... mild due to the lack of conflict that persisted throughout his young life, mostly playing with the other children of the tribe and living a rather carefree life as a child of the Tarak Tribe. His teenage years were somewhat different though, with the teenage Cochise having to be took under his father's wing finally, which he spent being taught how to live off the land, hunt for himself and others, and fight if need be, begrudgingly to the younger Tarak whom preferred to keep out of conflict's way. He ended up passing his rites of passage within the tribe over the course of his teenage years, becoming a honorary member of his tribe at the age of 18.

A few years passed as he ended up participating in a series of small skirmish-like wars against Empire patrols and activity within the area, although he didn't exactly vy to do such, nor he did exactly think the Empire was completely in the wrong unlike his other kinsmen, he fought them on foot and horseback. Mostly acting as a guerrilla unit whom would ride in on horseback, circle the patrols of Guardsmen and pelt them with potshots with his rifle with other members of his tribe before turning around and attempting to flee. This strategy tended to work, but on occasion a few of the men within the skirmishing units of his tribe would be gunned down and they would be forced to retreat and regather their forces. As the few years passed, the young Cochise happened upon a strange artifact that was mumbled by a set of traders he traded with later as an Imperial Arm, or relic as it had been called on one of the dead corpses of the men that he had help slain. It was in the shape of a simple skull made of solid iron around the size of one's hand, and the name "Bodaway" was inscribed into the back end of the item, with the tribal man taking the item and wrapping it about his neck as a sort of decoration thinking it no more than jewelry.

Not so long after, a few months would pass as he participated in a few more raids against the Empire, and he made note of an odd increase in his abilities, noting that most of his senses and physical abilities had been improved upon when he had gotten into a direct hand to hand fight with a heavy Guardsman, who he managed to defeat with some form of ease with his tomahawk despite the man being armored, experienced, and far more well-armed than him. He ended up getting up in a fight with one of the Night Raid members as they had adventured into the northern mesas of the desert, where the whole group had been ambushed by a small patrol of his fellow tribesmen and him whom demanded the group hand over their weapons at the time, although the whole group managed to be severely injured and some killed. The young Cochise ending up being one of the few to go toe to toe with one of them for a time due to the Imperial Arm he had, until he had decided to give in to the individual and offer to guide the whole group through the northern mesas, provided they didn't injure any of his kin.

And... a year later, he ended up having intermingled with the small group of individuals mainly due to the man's innate curiosity of the outside world, having seen the capital for the first time underneath a mission the group had gone through. He happens to be one of the younger members of the group, currently only within the group due to the fact they've noted of the fact someone like him had managed to have the strength to use an Imperial Arm like his, despite it's lack of apparently abilities.

Imperial Arms Name: Bodaway

Imperial Arms Picture and Description:



Bodaway is an Imperial Arm constructed from a solid block of small iron, that had been crafted into the shape of a skull about the size of the average man's palm. The small skull-like Imperial Arm has a dull grey color to such, lacking in any significant features besides the fact it had been crafted to look much alike that of an aged human skull. A small gem situated in the center of the object however gives it a brief red glow that acts as it's main source of power, something that grants the user of the item enhanced senses and physical abilities.

Enhanced Physical Abilities: Bodaway grants the user of the item enhanced physical abilities, twice that of a Human athlete in their prime, allowing for them to perform great acts of dexterity and strength at some points.

Enhanced Physical Senses: Bodaway also grants the user of the Imperial Arm physical senses that are nearly double that of a Human in their prime, allowing for them to react faster than normal and use their five physical senses at a higher capacity than normal.

Imperial Arms Trump Card: None

Extra: None

Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn [Always Open]

@Agent 47
Still interested, will have it up this evening.

Kingdom Hearts: Lights of the Multiverse (KH and Alternate History)

@Letter Bee
Working on one for later.

Dragon Ball: Galactic Survival

Callion

"When's the next mission? I need something to do besides sit in this lounge all day long."

_NAME

Callion

_AGE

42

_GENDER

Male

_APPEARANCE

Callion stands at the meager height of 5'4", sporting a lean build that covers the majority of his body unlike his much stockier cousins in comparison. He holds a tanned complexion that covers his face and body, his face consisting of a set of wild brown eyes, a small nose and a set of rounded ears overshadowed by a set of thick black hair that comes to some major points on the top end. He looks like the typical Saiyan besides being somewhat on the short side, adorning the same form of armor akin to his kind and a set of nylon esque clothing situated underneath his armor. The Saiyan wears a thick metal belt about his waist that holds a multitude of items, including a large swathe of protein pills that allow him to stay fed out in the field for a suspended amount of time. The only other thing of note that he carries is a green standard issue scouter that covers his right eye, which comes with all the typical things that a scouter brings with it.

_RACE/ORIGIN

Saiyans
The proud race of warrior aliens native to the Planet Vegeta, renowned throughout the galaxy as a brutal race of warriors intent on fighting the strongest beings in the cosmos. Mostly known for their current employment under Lord Frieza.

_{Power Level}

10,000

_PSYCHOLOGY

Usually Saiyans are considered to be a bloodthirsty set of individuals whom prowl the Universe in search for powerful foes to fight and kill. Callion is somewhat different in the fact his urges to battle such foes are on a lesser playing field than most of his other brethren. Although he prefers a good fight and he enjoys the line of work he does, he isn't too eager to try and fight something that is utterly beyond his level. He prefers to enjoy life as it is, and simply drink and potentially flirt with any female Saiyans or aliens that he chances across from time to time.

He's not completely loyal to Lord Frieza, usually following orders from both due to having enough common sense to know serving such powerful figures within the cosmos means he could be obliterated if he were to rebel.. He would agree however that he's just a typical grunt easily thrown away and into battle against his superior's enemies, although that is all that can be needed by someone with a minimalistic set of views like Callion. He's mildly social and willing to learn about the others in the potential squads he gets stationed with, although he easily becomes weary of those he labels as "buddy fuckers" and has a hatred for individuals whom are unwilling to put their lives on the line for their brothers in battle.

_HISTORY

Born around 20 years ago due to being conceived by a fling between two drunken Aaiyans at the time. Much like other Saiyans who are born, he wasn't exactly welcomed to life in the way a Human child would, being thrown into an incubation chamber to grow supported by just technology for 5 years until he became of a suitable age to be trained to take out alien worlds with weak populations of aliens. He was around 10 years old when he was shot off on his first sort of mission to destroy a world full of alien dinosaur men whom claimed the planet as their own. The other five years had been spent by the young Saiyan beating around and being beaten around by both his peers and the adult Saiyans that tried to give the child a very rudimentary knowledge of combat and how to use the technology to his advantage on the alien worlds he'd possibly be sent to.

Fast forward 10 more years and the Saiyan would have finally came of age at the age of 20, having spent most of his life fighting on rogue alien worlds as a child and teenager, conquering them and selling off the remains of such to the highest bidders on the planetary market. He was around 18 years of age when he finally joined the Frieza force as a basic grunt within the Army itself, being sent all across the galaxy and fighting multitudes of battles against powerful enemies in order to conquer planets in the name of Lord Frieza so he could expand his influence across the Universe. All of these battles allowed him to grow in power and become a mid-level Saiyan in terms of power, at one point being recognized by King Vegeta for his resilience and ability to stay alive, if for but briefly before he was casted aside for much more important matters.

The Saiyan was in his prime when Planet Vegeta had been destroyed by Lord Frieza, him having been notified via a lie from one of the people within his squadron that his planet had been destroyed by a large meteor. This caused for a large flip of events for the young Saiyan at the time, causing for him to fall out of his prime into being treated as a second class citizen of the Frieza force. Constantly being beriddled and treated horribly by the members of such, having to struggle to survive on his own during missions due to a lack of help from those alien individuals. This... did help with the Saiyan's sturdiness enough to the point that he grew to rival King Vegeta in terms of power in the course of twenty two years after the destruction of his home planet, but also caused for him to fall into a sort of mild depression that has been plaguing him for the past few years, which he attempts to cover by attempting to keep social and partake in dangerous missions in the hopes that one day he'll be with his extinct race.

_ASPECTS

Saiyan Zenkai:The ability native to the majority of his race that allows them to grow in power the more they expose themselves to dangerous combat scenarios. This ability allows Saiyans to double in power from grievous and nearly life threatening injuries if given the time to heal, and explains why they are some of the most dangerous warriors within the universe.

Saiyan Resilience:Another thing Saiyan's are known for, and that's the resilience brought with their bodies. They are known to be capable of withstanding the harshest environments the cosmos has to offer, and are known to also be capable of withstanding blows that would drop anyone of a lesser race and continue to fight.

_{SPECIALIZATION}

Close Quarters Combat: Mostly known to prefer close quarters combat over using ki blasts much unlike his other Saiyan brothers and sisters. He actually lacks the ability to utilize his ki besides to occasionally fly and he only does such in the rarest circumstances. He has a decent knowledge of how to fight within hand to hand combat and for a Saiyan of his level, each of his blows holds a decent amount of both force and speed behind such. His body also is used to dodging and blocking a variety of blows at decent speeds, although far from being the fastest fighter alive.

Name: SurvivalHe's learned how to survive on a multitude of worlds that's he has been stranded on, on occasion. He knows exactly what to eat and what not to eat, alongside what to do and not to do if stranded on a wild alien world. Some of the survival is also urban as well, having learned how to keep to oneself if on an alien world with advanced civilizations on such, and learn what is right to steal or so forth.

_EQUIPMENT[.hr]

Green Scouter: A green standard issue scouter that is made to read power levels and some of the other functions the item has.

Protein Pills: Something he rarely leaves behind, usually standard issue to specifically Saiyans due to the high nutrient intake their bodies require. A single pill of such can feed a Human family for a whole week or supplement a Saiyan's body with the right amount of nutrtients for an Earthen day.

_{RELATIONSHIPS}

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Dragon Ball: Galactic Survival

Well shit fuck

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

@KatherinWinterNot really, he was raised up in an isolated facility so they never really had a need to... send him out into the field until they decided it was time to chuck him out in the field as cannon fodder support.