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Azure Dragon!

Kitsune said
Noize:Needs a fear, even demons fear things. If he is in fact human he needs a ageHis magic is Holder type magic since he uses a object to cast it.

Gotcha.

Masaki Haruna said
I shit bricks with my mouth wide open! A Mephisto member, cool thanks!Keep in mind that we are weaker than 1-7, I let Kitsune decide on what he wants to do with the guild.

Awe man, i thought the order was random. I kinda wanna change the position to at least 6 :P

But yeah, woo! Mephistacuffs!

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Noize

Name: Noize
Codename: The Lightning Samurai
Gender: Male
Age: 34
Race: Human

Appearance:



"Ha! If you thought that was going to finish me you should really start running, these are your final moments."

Personality: It's difficult to tell whether Noize is too confident or too cocky, but there's no doubt he's as conceited about his ability as one can be, which will be his downfall. But if you mistake his attitude for his ability, that will be yours. Whether he's fighting or merely talking, Noize is always dissecting and analyzing his enemy, or ally, and never forgets a face or a voice. He's cunning and opportunistic by nature, and will exploit any given weakness without hesitation if it benefits him. He dislikes working with others, but he won't let his attitude get in the way with a mission, and will cooperate when necessary, or specifically, only when necessary. Noize has a demented sense of humor and takes pleasure in other peoples pain and suffering. Randomly and without warning Noize will shift into a no nonsense and completely serious attitude, he will be absolutely straightforward and completely ignore anyone or anything that's irrelevant to the current situation.
Likes: Being the center of attention, watching others pain and suffering, admiration, the smell of blood, the moon and the clouds.
Dislikes: Disrespect, followers, cowards, weakness.
Fears: "Do I look like a child?"

Guild: Mephistopheles
Rank: B Class, Mephisto #6
Guild Tattoo: Chest
Meaning: "Death, destruction, chaos, the works."

Magic: Lightning Magic / Lightning Blade Technique / Blue Katana
Caster or Holder: Both
Description: The Lightning Blade Technique allows the Holder to conjure, manipulate, and control lightning with the use of a sword. Noize has combined this technique along with his own knowledge of Lightning Magic to develop his own signature type of magic known as the "Blue Katana"

Spells

Lightning Bolt: Noize concentrates a specific amount of magic into his blade before shooting a standard lightning bolt at the target.

Absolute Bolt: Noize concentrates a much larger amount of magic into his blade, and instead shoot's a barrage of lightning bolts at the target.

Static Blade: Lightning surrounds Noize's blade and extends the length and reach of the weapon to 10 ft. Each attack that lands on the opponent or target will shock their entire body.

Lightning Blade Barrage: Noize begins to repeatedly slash his sword from a distance launching a constant amount of lightning at his enemy. (To use this spell Noize must first cast Static Blade)

Lightning Protect: Noize grips his sword with both hands and takes a defensive stance. He then conjures an aura of lightning that surrounds his body and absorbs the impact from attacks, greatly reducing the amount of damage dealt. It may only absorb a certain amount of damage before breaking. Noize cannot move from his stance, or the aura will disperse.

Blue Katana / Electrocution: Noize grips his sword with both hands and places the tip of the blade on the ground, lightning begins to move across the floor towards the opponent. Once the lightning makes contact the opponent will be electrocuted.

Blue Katana / Lightning Speed: Noize charges a large amount of lightning magic into his feet before bursting towards the opponent at the speed of light and slashing them with his sword. The attack deals heavy damage but Noize must charge his magic for a moment, and afterwards he will be paralyzed for a few seconds whether he made contact or not.

History:

The Lightning Samurai is known across the land as one of the deadliest swordsman in the world. His reputation for mindless death and destruction is what earned him his spot in Mephistopheles at number 9. Before joining the guild Noize spent his free time eradicating defenseless villages before eventually destroying half of a small town known as Astas and causing the death of several dozen citizens. Word spread and several high bounties were put on Noize's head forcing him to go into hiding. It was during this time he developed and perfected his "Blue Katana" technique, and was eventually recruited by the Mephistopheles Guildmaster. Noize accepted, knowing it would be safer to reside in a guild, and easier to practice his addiction to death and destruction.

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Willie Okonma

Name: Willie Okonma

Age: 31

Height: 5'11"



Skills: Shooting, hand to hand, melee weapons, survival, explosives, vehicles, cooking.

Abilities: Long range shooting, vehicle/weapon repairs and modifications, traps, tracking.

Backpack: M4 Carbine, scope attachment, 9mm, 2 grenades, smoke grenade, claymore, combat knife, hatchet, gallon of water, military rations, binoculars, canteen, gas mask, rope, first aid kit, stereo, guitar

Personality: Generally laid back and somewhat calm, Willie is a swell guy despite what's happened, and has the ability to liven up a group if need be. Very easy to talk to and prefers working and being with people, as teamwork is vital to him and he can't stand being by himself for so long. He's willing to share what little he has to help, but if you cross him, he won't forget it. Other than that, Willie's a good guy.

History: Willie was in the marines when the outbreak occurred, and was sent to Washington to keep the peace and hold back the creatures, but they were unable to contain it. When Washington was taken over, Willie made a run for home to Houston, Texas. Upon arriving, the outbreak wasn't as severe as other places. Willie's family were going to go by boat to Europe, where people say the outbreak was contained, and it was safe. Willie's younger brother, Franklin, was not among his family. The last they heard, he setup shelter in his garage, all the way in Chicago where he moved a few years back. Willie is on the hunt to reunite his brother with the family.

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Dean Armstrong

Name: Dean Armstrong

Age: 20

Height: 6 ft tall



Skills: Speed, Climbing, Lockpicking, Sneaking, Crafting, Scouting

Abilities: Gathering items, thievery, unlocking doors (keyholes only), improvising materials, mapping out an area. Can create wooden daggers, spears, and arrows.

Backpack: Metal baseball bat, combat knife, wooden spear (usually 3 at a time) Bedroll, make-shift tent, bowl, fork and spoon, 3 water bottles, canteen, first-aid kit, flashlight, 6 batteries, a brown jacket, gloves, baseball cap, comic books, dictionary, teddy bear, compass, notebooks, sketchbook, pack of pencils, and a picture of his mother.

Personality: Dean is very cautious, uptight and generally quiet given the current situation. He misses how everything was, and it shows in his personality. But if he manages to lighten up, people will see that he likes to have fun, has a sense of humor, and ironically loves to talk, he just doesn't. He hates to form bonds in fear that they'll just be ripped away by the monsters, and so he stays silent.

History: Before the monsters entered everyone's lives, Dean lived a pretty normal life. He attended high school, and had generally good grades, participated in a couple of clubs, and was on the baseball team. His life really wasn't anything special, but he would give everything to have it back.

Dean managed to get into a university somewhere in California, along with 2 of his closest friends. They dreamed to go to college together, and it was coming true, so they celebrated, and decided to make the drive there from Columbus, Ohio. Upon their arrival, they witnessed the horror and first sightings of these monsters that inhabit the world today. The University had experienced an outbreak. Dean and his friends ran, sticking together, and decided to return home to their families. Unfortunately, they never made it back. Whilst driving one of the creatures jumped in front of their vehicle, causing them to skid off road, the car flipped, killing both his friends, and injuring Dean.

From there on, Dean did his best to survive in the forest, healing his wound as best he could and carving a spear out of wood. To his luck, a group of 5 survivors were making their way through the forest to a cabin owned by one of them, and found Dean in the forest. They took him in.

For a year Dean lived with these people, going back and forth from town, salvaging what they could. Compared to the situation they were living a safe enough life, until one night, on their way back to the cabin, one of the creatures had tailed them. Catching the group by surprise, it managed to infect one of the members of the group, and he another, until only Dean was left. He gathered what he could, hopped in their car and was off.

He was distraught. These people were his friends, and now only mindless creatures. From here on he developed trust issues, in fear he would experience the pain of a loss once more. Dean began his journey back to Columbus, Ohio, in search of his family.

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Ares

Name: Ares

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Birthday: May 3rd

Class: Swordsman

Allied to: Shepherds

Clothing: Her Mother's mercenary outfit


"Mother, I wield this blade in your name, your glory shall live on through me,"[/center]

Personality: Hot-headed by nature with a slight temper, she acts as a mother figure and will show fierce aggression to those who threaten her loved ones. Forced to raise 3 siblings early on as a child has hardened her through the years. Nonetheless Ares can be thoughtful, kind, and sincere, but it's difficult to reveal this side of her, as she constantly has her guard up. She refuses to take anything for granted is very grateful to those who show support, and can be a very loyal ally. Throughout the years she's had rough dealings with men, thus giving her a feminist like mentality, she believes she's as strong as any man, warrior, bandit, mage, you name it.

Biography: Her mother, Rose, a strong, respected member of the Shepherds, raised Ares and her three siblings as a single mother. When Ares was born, Rose decided to cease life with the Shepherds, she believed it to be dangerous, too much of a risk, and so she took up farming instead, purchasing a house in a new village with what money she had saved up. They lived a decent enough life, even so she was a single mother, and struggles still occurred daily. Rose urged her children to aspire to passive, honest lives, encouraging farming, trading and alchemy, as well as always pushing Ares to marry early, since she was the oldest, and would make life on her easier.

When Ares was 13, word apparently got out that Rose was a former shepherd, Rose had been assassinated. With no other options, Ares was forced to take care of her sisters and brother. Although she was distraught, she had a responsibility to care for her family, but they could only live off what money they had for no more than a month. Ares decided she had no choice, she sold the farm. Using her mothers sword, she would become a shepherd, and so she was off, taking her siblings with her to an old village, Hemshire, where the group of Shepherds that her mother fought with remained, in hiding. Sadly, when they arrived, no trace of the Shepherds remained. They too had been assassinated, except for one.

Eventually, an old member of the Shepherds who went by the name Fargo told them to leave, calling Ares a fool and claiming she was only going to get herself and her siblings killed. Ares, refusing to give up, demanded Fargo take them in and teach her how to wield a sword, but he refused. She remained persistent, and eventually began to beg, revealing to him that her mother was the swordsman Rose, and had been assassinated. Fargo, who had trained Rose when she was younger, took them in, and decided to show Ares the art of using a sword.

For ten years Ares trained with Fargo, becoming a fine swordsman. Overtime she raised enough money as a mercenary to purchase a house in Hemshire for Fargo and her siblings, who all had their own professions by then, and lived together happily. On Ares's 24th birthday, Fargo died, of old age. He left her with a letter of recommendation for a faction of Shepherds in Plegia. She was off.

Quirk: Very good cook.

Strengths: Due to her feminine build she is naturally quick and agile.

Weaknesses: Damaging her speed will require her to rely solely on defense. Weak psyche, getting into her head can cause her to panic, she will also instinctively defend people she cares deeply for no matter what the threat may be, thus putting her at risk.

Likes: Outdoors, friendship, family, cooking, cleaning, competition, beating people bigger than her. Flowers.

Dislikes: Cowards, dishonesty, feeling weak, rudeness, acting girly, people who don't appreciate their parents.

Romantic Interest: (?)

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Rose Haruno

Name: Rose Haruno

Age: 20

Race: Human


"Mother, Father, rest easy, know that I am grown, and I will be one of the best in the land"

Personality: A fire hot attitude and no nonsense mindset is what has kept Rose alive throughout her years. As strong as any man and deadly as any bandit she is very straightforward and to the point with everybody, not afraid to speak her mind. She'll never tell a lie, or talk behind someones back, if she feels there's a problem between her and someone she'll confront it head on and settle it there. She hates when others believe her to be weak, even more so when it's herself, and will go out of her way to prove them wrong. But, if one manages getting to know Rose, they will find out that she is a suit of armor, and underneath it all is a kind, sincere, friendly, and thoughtful girl, who really does care about the well being of others and will do anything to help. But for anyone to see this side of her is a very rare opportunity, as she's always bottled up her emotions, and as a result, putting alot of stress on herself. Nonetheless, Rose is ambitious, with a burning heart to prove her worth to the world.

History: Rose lived a very happy, simple life as a child, far off in the forests of Forrosia, a village known as Hemshire is where Rose lived happily with her mother and father. She spent her mornings in the garden with her mother, the afternoons exploring the outskirts of Hemshire in the forest, and the evenings painting with her father. Her life was as close as you could get to perfect, the people of the village were all kind, helpful folk, and she was friends with them all. She dreamed of marriage, and raising a child such as her mother raised her. Life moved on in Hemshire, peacefully.

One particular afternoon, Rose frolicked throughout the Hemshire Forest as usual, she was 10 by now, picking an assortment of flowers and plants to bring back home to her mother, and stumbled upon a beautiful, crystal blue lake, one she had never seen before. She had the urge to run home to her family and drag them all the way out here to observe the beauty for themselves, but she knew they would be reluctant to come all the way out here just to look at a lake, and so she pulled out her sketchbook, and began painting the lake, and would bring it home as a present for her mother and father. She spent a lot of time on the painting, and as the sun began to set, she decided her work was finished. Proudly she walked through the forest amongst the animals and trees back to Hemshire. Eventually the village was in sight, but to her dismay, was caught ablaze. She dropped everything and ran to Hemshire as fast as she could, tears forming in her eyes. "It's okay" she told herself, "Everyone is okay."

Among the smoke and fire, stood a man, with white, long luscious hair, piercing red eyes and horns coming from his skull, wielding a sword, engulfed in fire.



He stood in the middle of the smoke and flames, surrounded by the bodies of Hemshire's villagers. Rose fell to her knees in front of The Horned Swordsman, sobbing, shaking the bodies of the dead village folk. She then made her way to her parents home, her heart sunk as she saw the door was wide open. As she enters, her mother and father lay there, still, in a pool of blood. Rose fell onto her parents, crying into the chest of her mother. She turned around, locking eyes with The Horned Swordsman who stood at the door. To her left lay her fathers sword, a present given to him by her mother. She grabbed it, unsheathed the weapon and sprinted towards The Horned Swordsman, attacking him with all her force, unfortunately, he blocked her attacks with little to no effort, eventually grabbing her by the neck and throwing her outside. Again she sprinted towards him, attacking with everything in her power, each swing blocked over and over by The Horned Swordsman, until eventually she grew tired and tossed the sword to the side, falling to the floor, crying yet again. The Horned Swordsman looked at Rose with a blank expression, and walked off, into the night as Hemshire continued to burn.

The next morning, a group of sell-swords moved through the village, seeking trade or shelter, only to find the village of Hemshire burned to the ground, and Rose, sitting in the middle of the ash, holding her fathers sword to her chest. The sell-swords, realizing the position she was in, took her in as their own. Rose was ten years old at the time, and spent the next ten years, traveling throughout Forrosia with these men and women, who taught her the art of swordsmanship, and how to defend herself. With time she matured, becoming stronger each day, developing a fierce, cunning attitude. Her dreams of marriage and children slowly faded as a new goal was in mind. She was to become one of the finest warriors in Forrosia, and would do her best to prevent the people within it the pain and suffering she experienced.

Rose enjoyed her time with the group of mercenaries, and considered them family, but she knew her place was not with them, and so she took off, on her own to search for a higher calling. After wandering for a small while, she found herself in the human capital of Sersia. She searched for work, and witnessed a sheet of paper nailed to a bulletin board in the center of town, it read:

"Many come from all around to join guilds simply for the access to the quests which pay considerably well. They find however that this guild has much higher standards, and requires more of a person than a desire to fill their pockets. More than ambition, a member of this guild must have courage and honor, and enough room in their hearts for the ones they will call their guild mates. It may sound silly, and even a bit corny, but these bonds are the bonds that make this the greatest guild in all the land.

So do you have what it takes, can you call yourself a member of Iron Tree?"

She was off, to become a member of Iron Tree.

Class: Flame Swordsman

Combat Skills: Rose can hold her own very well with a sword, and has a heightened speed the could surpass quite a few dangerous foe's. Rose may also focus her life force onto a Fire Rune, allowing her to engulf her sword in flames. Rose has a number of different abilities, which continue to grow as she does, for now, she only has one.

Longblade: Rose focus a very large, concentrated amount of life force into her sword, not only surrounding it in flames but extending it's length, making it extend as far as 10 ft. She may use this ability to attack her opponent from a distance.

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Kasus

Name: Kasus

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Appearance:



Personality: Being cooped up in a merchants shop all his life hasn't stopped Kasus from growing into his hyperactive, energetic nature. It's easy to mistake him for the reckless type due to his loud mouth and straightforward attitude, but he's well aware of his actions. He's just really honest. Although he comes off as intimidating, he can be very friendly, and enjoys being around others, almost as much as he loves to be the center of attention. Kasus will go out of his way to help his friends and those in need, he always puts people before himself, and has a natural longing for adventure. He feels life is meant for more than sitting around Lunaris learning the merchants trade. He dreams to leave the world on one of the many gummi ships he see's everyday, and discover what the universe has to offer. It wouldn't hurt to make a few friends along the way, though.

History: Kasus has spent his whole life on Lunaris. He doesn't remember much about his parents, and for reasons unknown to him, he can't help but picture them wearing white robes. Around the time Kasus was 5 years old, his parents left home without explaining why, and have never returned. He was told that his parents had gone missing, and were presumed deceased, forcing Kasus to live in an orphanage for a few years. The only thing connecting him and his parents is his fathers Blade of Valor, which he left for Kasus. Eventually, a merchant by the name of Fargo adopted Kasus, taking him in and teaching him the merchants trade. Fargo owned a shop called "Lunar Goods", Which sold various trinkets and mementos from other worlds. This required Kasus to encounter many people from many worlds, and sparked his longing for adventure.

Kasus has lived with Fargo for ten years, and from time to time would head out to the beach, practicing with his Blade of Valor on rocks, boxes, and junk that the shop never sold. A wizard once arrived to the shop, and took a liking to Kasus, giving him a book of titled "Fire". After a year of practice, Kasus was able to teach himself the Fire spell.

According to Fargo, Kasus is to inherit Lunar Goods, and carry on its "Legacy," unbeknownst to Fargo, Kasus plans to save up enough money and eventually sell the shop to purchase his very own gummi ship, and go off into the universe, living his dream and exploring the universe, uncovering the secrets and mystery's it has to offer. Unfortunately, this day has yet to come, and so Kasus waits.

Skills:
Heightened speed, Hand to Hand, Trading, Alchemy, One-handed weapons

Magic:
Fire

Summon:

Abilities:

Minor

High Jump: Kasus may jump higher and farther than the average person at will.

Major

Hummingbird: Dart in to rain countless blows upon the enemy

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Christopher McAllister

Name: Christopher McAllister

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Weapons: Revolver loaded with 6 Silver Bullets, 9mm, Blessed Combat Knife,







Appearance: Christopher has his Revolver equipped in a holder on his waist, his 9mm strapped under his shoulder, and his Knife in a sheathe on his chest.



Personality: Christopher is rather serious most of the time, due to his military background, and makes very few mistakes. Always focused and on task, but also confident in his abilities, and has a sense of humor. Christopher can be sincere, friendly, and has a lot of emotions built up inside, but accessing these emotions is nearly impossible. He is very affectionate, but will rarely to never show it, and may even be cold at times, simply to drive away these emotions, even so, Christopher will go out of his way to help his friends and teammates, and ensure their safety.

Bio: Christopher grew up in an orphanage, and has no idea what happened to his parents, who went missing a year after Christopher was born, and are presumed dead. Never being adopted, Christopher joined the Military at 18, and served for 5 years until recruited by the CIA as a special agent. This job took Christopher all around, he is fluent in Russian, French, German, sketchy when it comes to Arabian. Although Christopher was well above average when it came to his job, he retired early, to seek answers about the disappearance of his family. Christopher knew, for a fact, that his families disappearance was tied with the supernatural, and so was Christopher. It was in his blood. When Christopher was 16, he had been sitting outside the orphanage he lived at around 8pm, unknown to Christopher, his body had matured enough to sustain a power passed down for generations, and his first transformation occurred, fortunately, with no witnesses. Christopher inherited the power of Lycanthropy. Transforming into a werewolf against his own will for the very first time, Christopher sprinted through a nearby forest, astonished and filled with a sudden rush of adrenaline, but soon passed out and awoke in the middle of the forest. With time, Christopher learned to control these outbreaks, and even call upon them at will. So far, these are the only supernatural situations Christopher has experienced. So far.

Other: Christopher is a dog person.

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Rin

Name: Rin

Date of birth: Autumn, 48th day

Age: 19

True age: 114

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Young



Mature



Adult



Young Rin:

Position: Hunter

Skills: Speed, Stealth, Agility, Crafting, Sword Combat, Archery, Heightened Accuracy, Hand to Hand Combat

Personality: Rin is bright, sincere, energetic, has a good sense of humor, is generally friendly and has a big heart for nature and the animals within it. He'll go out of his way to help his friends. Rin is very crafty, and loves to make gifts for the people of Niamh, but he's not just friendly and kind. He can be very fierce and is very ambitious, always giving 110% to reach his goals.

History: Rin grew up, without parents, as they went missing while hunting in the woods when he was 5, and are presumed dead. He was adopted by a High Priest named Fargo. Rin started hunting when he was 10 and has been ever since, he's very crafty, using the environment to his advantage and developing a stealth like fighting style in his spare time, Rin began crafting, creating his own bows, arrows and even swords, then began applying this knowledge to create potions, clothing and even armor. Although Rin loves his village and friends, he dreams of adventure, to one day leave this village he calls home to see what awaits beyond the forest.

Mature Rin:

To be determined.

Adult Rin:

To be determined.