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Name of Character: Yuya

Gender:

Appearance: (Picture and/or description, put in spoiler if picture is used)

Personality: Almost always in a dream-like state or staring into space, she doesn't seem to be entirely on earth- No, she seems as if she is completely disconnected from it. She's smart, but its hard to tell with her slow reactions and constant day dreaming, and terribly naiive about anything even vaguely sexual. In battle, however, she's is sharp, reflexes quick and her power is intimidating.
Bubbly and energetic, she acts like the child she is but actually is far smarter than she lets on.

Powers/Weapons/Other Abilities: The ability to summon the Physical manefestation of the Elements. Summoning one at a time is fine but summoning two almost drains her, but summoning 3 would almost kill or kill her.
[spoiler= The Spirits]Name: Canopus
Nickname: The Fiery Spirit, The Flame Saint, etc.
Gender: N/A
Age: N/A
Weight: 17,000 pounds
Height: 3 stories high to the shoulder, 80 feet from head to tail.
History: As the spirit that nurtures flame, Canopus extends back to before the start of mankind. It is the bringer of Summer, the Giver of Heat.
Favors : ???
Hates : ???
Personality: ???
Combat Skills: No One has lived to speak of it.


Name: Enia
Nickname: The Cold Spirit, The Frozen Saint, etc.
Gender: N/A
Age: N/A
Weight: 16,000 pounds
Height: 2.5 stories high to the shoulder, 60 feet from head to tail.
History: As the spirit that nurtures the cold, Enia extends back to before the start of mankind. It is the bringer of Winter, the giver of Cold.
Favors : ???
Hates : ???
Personality: ???
Combat Skills: No One has lived to speak of it.


Name: Giston
Nickname: The Nature Spirit, The Cursed Saint, etc.
Gender: N/A
Age: N/A
Weight: 20,000 pounds
Height: 4 stories high to the shoulder, 100 feet from head to tail.
History: As the spirit that nurtures the earth and nature, Giston extends back to before the start of mankind. It is the bringer of crops, the Giver of life. He is cursed though, because his essence is so pure of nature, it acts as poison to humans.
Favors : ???
Hates : ???
Personality: ???
Combat Skills: No One has lived to speak of it.


Name: Winscar
Nickname: The Heavenly Spirit, The Storm Saint, etc.
Gender: N/A
Age: N/A
Weight: 15,000 pounds
Height: 2 stories high to the shoulder, 70 feet from head to tail.
History: As the spirit that nurtures the sky and rain, Winscar extends back to before the start of mankind. Winscar is unlike the rest of the elements, as it is two minds in one body. The brothers are in a constant quarrel with each other for Dominance. When the heavens bring a storm, One brother will call forth lightning, and the other will roar to cause the thunder. They are the bringer of rain, and the giver of Air.
Favors : ???
Hates : ???
Personality: ???
Combat Skills: No One has lived to speak of it.
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Position in the Army: High Summoner

Bio: Yuya, as a small baby, was raised by her grandfather, a member of the Nexus. She doesn't know what had happened to her parents because her grandfather refused to tell her the truth. Her grandfather soon got worried of Yuya unable to defend herself. He quickly decided to teach her how to use her powers correctly and when to use it at an early age. Her grandfather had given her a Crystal Staf that was once owned by her mother. Yuya, after years past, had learned plenty about her Summons and powers. Soon, her grandfather became ill at the age of 100 and died. Yuya didn't know what to do from there but soon figured out that her grandfather was apart of the Nexus.Yuya trained some more until she became strong enough to join the Nexus and take her grandfather's place as High Summoner. Ever since then she had been with the Nexus, fighting the Glitch and those who wish to use it for their own.

RP Sample: (Minimum 4 lines.)
[spoiler=Sample]"I believe with the opening of this tomb, this would become history in the making.... Now other sources tell us-"

"Eck. History? I'm no longer interested."

The newscaster was cut-off and disappeared from site as Jett quickly clicked on the bright red button located at the top right corner of the remote in his hands. He then placed down his legs which were reclined on the table in front of him as he started to stand up and stretch his arms. "HEY! I WAS WATCHING THAT." Said a voice from behind. It was his sister. By now she was trying to grab unto the remote in Jett's hand, but sadly for her, she could not keep up with the height of where he was placing the remote just so that she wouldn't get it. "You're going to need to try harder than that to get the remote, sis." "Come on, Jett! Stop being such a jerk!" From down the hall, a sigh was heard, and their mother came in to correct the young man. "Jett, turn the television back on for your sister. And please try acting your age sometime? You're 17 years old." Grumbling, Jett presses the button to return the power into the t.v.

"Within the week, Germany has won yet another game and are just steps away from the World cup." "Hey. Awesome. Sports." Jett said as he was smiling at the expression on his sister's face knowing how ticked off she was at the fact she missed the last message of the last report. "Ugh. You're such a jerk, Jett." "Thanks. And you're an annoying ditz." Showing a face of insult, she stormed out of the room and headed upstairs. Jett was about to return back to the t.v. until it was turned off automatically by itself. "What the-"
"Jethro... We need to talk."
Jett simply sighed and turned to his mother. "What?"
"Jett. After this year of high school, you're going to go to college and may never see Kira again."
"Good, more time for me to stay away from her."
"Take me seriously now, Jethro. You should at least spend some time with her and actually learn how to get along with her better, and you should do it before heading to college or else you might actually regret it once you're there already. You obviously know your dad brought you here for that specific reason." Jett kept silent as she said this. "If... If you can't do it for yourself, for me, or your father... Can you at least do it for him?" Sighing once more, Jett looked to the side and then to his mother and nodded. "Fine. He probably doesn't like seeing us fighting in the first place anyway." Smiling at Jett, his mother came up to him and kissed his forehead. "Thank you Jett. Now get yourself ready. Your SAT review classes are in a while..."[/spoiler]
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