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    1. TheLastRunaway 12 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current It feels so good to be back, I can’t wait to start some great new stories.
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11 yrs ago
My demons are begging me to open up my mouth...
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11 yrs ago
I am so excited to be back!

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Name: Cleo
Nickname:
Age: —-
Birthday: November 27th
Origin: ——
Species: ——-

Height: 5’7
Build: built, curvy
Markings:

Personality: She’s a rough one around the edges but is known for being a loyal companion who stands up for the people who matter to her. She’s not very affectionate or emotional, she tries to keep things to a minimum. She doesn’t necessarily like being alone but she’ll walk away from anyone who annoys her. She’s goes crazy when it comes to blowing stuff up being the pyromaniac that she is.

Background/history: Lets just say guns and her fell in love at first site. She shot her first pistol at four years old, from then on she became a mean lean killing machine. Taking on any hunt offered to her, taking them out in colorful ways.

Powers: Slows down time for six seconds.

Weapons: She’s always been a ‘classic killer’ she uses aged weapons like bow guns, and knives. A few small bombs.


Name: Jasper
Nickname:
Age: 18
Birthday: June 6th
Origin:
Species: Neko

Hair color: violet
Eye color: violet
Skin color: fair
Height: 5’6
Build: skinny
Markings: marking under one eye

Personality: He’s like a domesticated feline, he wants what he wants and he’ll get what he wants either way. He doesn't like being told no, and will pull any pouting face to try to differ. He can be feisty at times with at sharp tongue but he’s usually the one to apologize when he’s really hurt someone’s feelings because he is sensitive himself. When he is upset he turns in to a more cuddly type, wanting someone to stroke his ears and tell him it’s okay. He is easily influenced by people around him, and will fall to whichever side he feels like at that moment. He wants to fall in love, but all the damage that has occurred to his social life, he finds that love is a preposterous thing.

Background/history: He is known for being on the streets all his life, but didn't mean he grew up with a bad childhood, he was able to disguise himself entirely to look like a normal human.. Well, except for his violet hair and feline shaped pupils but he was never bothered when kids picked on him in school. He found normal humans more funny looking than himself. When he got older, instead of being in love he was known for being someone's actual pet. He was picked up by a mafia member and was enslaved to be his 'personal' pet. He soon ran away and has been fearing that the man will come find him one day.

Powers: none

Weapons: none
Calista and Leo landed back on the campus of Kalmaysia after many days spent wandering around. She chewed on her lip thinking about all the people she randomly disappeared on. Leo and her had gotten lost looking over some canyons and decided to adventure for a bit, and it ended up turning in to a full on adventure. She tucked her hair behind her ear and looked around the empty campus. She had no idea what time it had been either, or if it was becoming morning or night. Leo had flown while she slept soundly on his shoulders and now she had lost all sense of direction. Leo, huffed and laid himself on the grassy field, his head curving to surround Calista.

Calista kissed his forehead as he continued to breathe heavy, luckily Leo had eaten enough to keep him sustained for a few weeks but now she needed something to eat. "Will you be okay?" His eyes opened half way to peek at her, then shut again without any other sort of reply. She rubbed his horns across his forehead before getting up once again to make her way in to the school. She had forgotten everyone's names, even the boy she was to meet in the garden. Her heart sank, he must hate her now. She walked hesitantly in to the school only to find empty hall ways, she huffed but soon heard her stomach growl at her. She made her way up to the cafe to smell sweet food being made in the kitchen. Her mouth watered as she made her way to the bar to sit and ordered herself something called 'French Toast' with strawberry jelly and powdered sugar (recommended by the chef), she waited anxiously wondering if she should speak to anyone or just wait for someone to talk to her.
Hi there. (: <3
Thanks. Feels good to be back. I will probably jump in later tonight or tomorrow. (:

Name: Liam
Nickname:
Age: 19
Birthday: August 30th
Origin: San Francisco
Species: demon/human

Height: 6’4
Build: muscular
Markings:

Personality: He’s the mysterious kind of danger.He is not one to talk first or sometimes at all, he rather use gestures and noises to reply rather than a distinct reaction. He tries to keep all his reactions to a minimum, and shows almost no emotion at all time. He always seems to have a soft glare on his face that isn't really meant for anyone. His eyes are enchanting and that's what throws people off about him, his eyes are soft to look in to, but when you add the rest of his facial expression it's hard to tell what he is thinking. He keeps to himself, and isn't one to ever talk about his past. But that doesn't mean he is ashamed of being who he is.

Background/history: His mother is human and his father is a full blooded demon, one of the worst if he could say. His past comes from two different directions, being a demon of his sort and being a hired assassin in the real world. He is disgusted by most humans, he's disgusted by a lot of different creatures even his own kind. He loves how vulnerable a human soul is and enjoys toying with one's emotions except fear. He avoids fear when the person doesn't deserve to die scared, but to those enemies who have killed others, is where he get's to have the most fun. What better reward than to devour a tortured soul.

Powers: Extreme agile and has perfect aim, does have limited demon like powers.

Weapons: Mostly two pistols.
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Name: Theodore
Nickname: Theo
Age: 17
Birthday: 1
Origin: Another demension
Species: Dream catcher

Height: 6’4
Build: Slim, built
Markings: Large patterns up his neck down his back of glowing scripters.

Personality: He’s a sweet heart who always smiles. His job is to make you laugh, or atlwast be happy. He can enjoy other people’s happiness and that’s what keeps him motivated. He can get super sensitive.

Background/history: Since he was born, he’d have horrible nightmares. This would happen every night. For years writing burned in to his back of scriptures of his only dreams. He then realized that these were other people’s nightmares when he recognizes people inside them. It makes no sense how he can still smile when he has to sacrafice his nights for other people’s suffering.

Powers: He can enter someone’s dream with extreme concentration. He can direct himself to a particular person’s nightmares if he chooses.

Weapons: His capabilities of putting nightmares in other people’s head.
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Name: F2000
Nickname: Fera
Age: 16
Birthday: created August 9th
Origin: Space tower
Species: Android

Height: 5’4
Build: thin
Markings:

Personality: She seems quiet, but its only because she is analyzing everything, she'll take a few seconds to comprehend before she gives the proper response, she tries to be extremely correct which sometimes is more off than a natural reaction. Her dream is to be human but she can only feel human. She has a bubbly personality when she becomes used to being around people, new faces make her nervous. She never wants to disappoint.

Background/history: She was created but what she doesn’t know or remember that she is actually partially human, ans that she has a beating heart yet it keeps pumping due to computers connected to it, and her skin is real. They were able to make her part robot in order to keep her healthy and young with some awesome accessories.

Powers:

Weapons: Several small guns and canons equipped to her.

Name: No Face
Nickname: Kaonashi (Kao)
Age: 16 (Thousands of years old)
Birthday: doesn’t have one
Origin: no origin
Species: ‘No Face’ Spirit

Hair color: Black
Eye color: brown
Skin color: pale
Height: 5’8
Build: skinny
Markings: purple marks on face

Personality: He doesn’t know how to communicate very well and likes to stay very secluded. Socially awkward. He’s gentle for the most part and isn’t known for having a temper. He loves to read, he usually always has a book handy with him and it's usually never the same book. He is soft spoken but sometimes you can catch him humming about when he is most content. He rarely smiles but it doesn't mean he isn't happy. He is almost emotionless without the jerk outlook.

Background/history: Unknown

Powers: He can create anything by thought but after a while the piece disintegrates. Different things have different life span, some thing can last years, it depends on how much energy he puts in to that piece.

Weapons: none

|Aidan|
|17|September 6th|
|New Jersey|Human/Demon|

He's a bit of a hot head at times, and doesn't really know how to take a joke. He spends most of his day annoyed by the little creatures that flutter around him and try to mess him. He is sometimes found yelling for no reason when things get really bad as he tries to fling fire on anything that is around him. He isn't always so rough, but his soft side is not the easiest to find.

Always this scary kid who lived in the neighborhood or the freak. He grew up angry and burst in to flames literally. After being picked on for so long, he streaked through the neighborhood caught on fire, and burned every house that had a child or family member that picked on him for being different. He regrets every second of doing it, and his demons never let him live it down, but sometimes his demons are his only friends.

Fire elemental, demon eyes.

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