-46- The Supernatural Rissing [PG-13/IC Thread/Started/Always accepting/Hosted by Gabriel Maeso]

[Gabriel Maeso]

-46-(banner still under making.)

 

OoC Thread

 

 

Plot:

 

In 4182(new age calendar) Supernatural Creatures were confirmed that are real, that revealing lots that mankind didn't know, also revealing that we are on a new age of the earth, however this new age started over 2000 before the actual in usage Gregorian calendar. Most of the supernatural population that had a sense of self was pacific, however the fear of mankind of such creatures and their habits made out that in 4190 an operation to destroy and annihilate all these supernatural creatures have started, it is know simply as '46'. The operation know as '46' quickly turned into a bigger organization, and in 4191 humans all over the world have being trained by the 46 organization to destroy these supernatural creatures, enlarging their ranks, the organization grew at alarming rates, not long after 4191 it was already a fully grown empire. even though the supernatural creatures were protected by laws and some countries, the 46 empire ran all over the world disrespecting those laws without fear of someone going after them, making life for all of the supernatural kind harder than never before. Around 4198 40% of the world's supernatural population has been slaughtered.
The remaining of the creatures are trying to reestablish themselves, the 46 Empire is trying as high as it can to annihilate them from the face of earth. However there is an organization made mostly by the supernatural creatures, known as 'Schyro', which was made to strike down '46' and give the supernatural kind a voice to be heard, so in the future there could be peace.

 

[spoiler=Rules]
1- All YCM rules apply;
2- No spamming or trolling;
3- No short posting, no God moding or power playing;
4- You can have up to 3 Characters(4 with my approval only, doubts? PM about them)
5- You can only use other member character with the permission of its owner and BOTH of you MUST know and agree with what will happen with them.
6- NPC use is restrained to the hosts, if you want/need to use them for some reason PM me or the Co-Host.
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[spoiler=STARTING POST INFORMATION:]

So you can prepare your starting post in advance and make a good come up I will leave the starting post info here together with my starting post(that can be changed but this is the main idea) for you.

The idea of the starting post is just what your character is doing whereever he is, at the 46 HQ, at a forest, anywhere. but keep in mind that the real starting date is January 13, at the hour of your choice. DImitri's start is a prologue.

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-January 12 of 4200-Somewhere in London-11:37 PM-
A small war group were in front of an old mansion, one of the man walk near a figure that stood out from the others and said "General Dimitri, according to the information that we have here is the place." the man looked forward to the mansion garden and said calmly "Good"... a deadly silence followed as they advanced a little more further, when they stopped the General Dimitri Kolskren looked to his man and said "OK everyone , we will split into 4 teams, 5 per team, team 1 will attack by the back, team 2 by the left, 3 by the right, and team 4... my team will attack by the front. Are you all ready?", his soldiers said just as loudly to be heard "YESSIR!" Dimitri grinned and said calmly "Good, Now let's go!", they split into those teams, and one by one they break in, Dimitri's Team was the last one, when they entered the mansion a large dust cloud covered the place for a few seconds, enough for Dimitri be able to give his new order * WE ARE NOT TAKING PRISIONERS THIS TIME! WE ARE HERE TO ANIHILATE! GO! GO! GO!" they went further slaughtering and annihilating everything that was on their way till all the teams met up at a single place, in front of an enormous wooden door that was clearly blocked by inside, Dimitri tried to slash his way in but it didn't worked, angry he said "Dang it! Get the Explosives!" when they exploded the door a large dust cloud covered the place for a few moments, when it was fading Dimitri asked to his soldiers "Are everyone ok?" then answer was god after an explosion like that "Yes sir! any harmed soldier!" Dimitri Turned himself to the door and said as a last order for now "Good, Let's go!". They swarmed the entire room in moments, the dust still covering most, but their equipment allowed them to see inside with ease, Dimitri walked in last, with no equipment, just with his clothes dusted and stained of blood, however they saw no one in that room, it was empty, or so they thought. The drapes opened and the moonlight revealed a figure of a manl standing alone there, waiting for the soldier to come in. The Soldiers tried to move, but somehting held them back, even Dimitri couldn't move, however it wasn't fear, the man standing was a Regenerator, and his vines had grew to the point that they had trapped all of those men bodies, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE INOCENTS YOU TOOK FROM US!!" was said by that Regenerator, all of Dimitri's men had been shredded to bits, but not Dimitri, the Regenerator's eyes opened wide, DImitri broke free of his vines and attacked the Regenerator in a roar or wrath. No human could brake such strong vines with his sheer strength. The Regenerator blocked and threw Dimitri away. Dimitri still got up and with anger he tried  to attack the Regenerator, but somehting stopped him, and from the fog was fromed a Djinn, he snapped his fingers and made Dimitri realise the truth, the one who killed his men was himself, a trick placed on him by the Djinn's powers, however the Regenerator was real and Dimitri managed to brake free form the illusions, Dimitri kept tryign to fight them, but it was too late for him, he was fainting from wounds he got from his own men and from the Regenerator and the Djinn, intoxicated so he would faint. Laying in the ground sleeping and being watched by the 2, he heard in a dream the words "Should we kill him?" "No...He just doesn't know the truth about himself yet." "How can you say that after what he has done?!" "Enough! He is one of us, he just need to remember about that, we shall keep an eye on him from now on.". "AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!" screamed Dimitri as he woke up on a hospital bed in London's 46-HQ, he fell back on the bed and asked himself "What...happened last night?" sudently he heard a voice "Kolskren!" He looked to his side and saw his superior standing next to him, he quickly sat straight and before he could say anything his superior said "We have a top priority mission and you are the only member that can go, even in your current state. You shall leave at once."DImitri was then left on the room alone, confused and without knowing of anything, he felt like if something had changed.

 

[spoiler='So Far Accepted Apps:']

 

[spoiler='Gabriel Maeso's Characters(Dimitri, Lini and Lloyd)']

 

[spoiler=Dimitri Kolskren:]
Name: Dimitri "The Eradicator" Kolskren a.k.a. The Crescent Moon Reaper(because of his Scythe Blade that looks like a crescent moon)
Gender: Male
Affiliation(Human, Supernatural Creature or 46 member?): Supernatural Creature(for the starting posts he will be in 46 cause his real self is not at reach of him).

(If supernatural creature) What kind: Werewolf
(If supernatural creature) Element: Moon(Lunar energy and Gravity)
(if human or supernatural creature) Schyro member?: Not yet

Powers or abilities: Not awaken yet.
[spoiler=’When awakened:’]
10%(human form): have his senses powered, get stronger and faster, can embrace more than an average human and can spent nights without sleeping and stuff.
-physical power.
50%(werewolf form - Stage 1): a classic werewolf on Human-wolf form his fur is Silver with dark details, on this form can manipulate a bit of Gravity(Moon element) doesn't use his scythe too much on this form but still use his Mod-Magnum 44.
-can make his opponents feel heavy and can impulse stuff throw at him.
100%(Werewolf from - Stage 2): Turns into a giant(about 2 meters tall and really big silver wolf with black details on it, can't use weapons on this form, can manipulate gravity and sound waves(when Howls on specific ways, like paralyzing or making the opponent get confused of where he is.)
-Raw power;
-Howls;
-Can slightly manipulate gravity effects;
120%("Overhowl!"): turns into a humanoid figure with yellow piercing eyes, extremely sharp claws and fangs, his arms have a Silver fur with Black details in shape of the stages of the moon, his hair get REALY bigger), doesn't wears shirt or overcoat on this form, wears boots and pants with some ripped parts on the side of his leg, revealing silver fur like the arms , can manipulate sound waves of any kind and moon power(can generate it) and small parts of his face(parts that connect to the hair) have some small black fur that goes till get silver.
-Raw power;
-Bloodthirsty fury;
-Instincts leveled to MAX;
-Moon and Gravity manipulation;
•Lower gravity;
•Higher Gravity;
•Moon Blades(claws turn yellow as he slashes, as he slash waves of lunar energy are shot from his claws);
•Lunatic(can only be used on an opponent, makes his opponent disoriented and make his vision blurred for s short period of time);
•Graviton Press(making the gravity on an area around him heightens so much that all on it’s area(except for Dimitri) are almost unable to move and all their belongings turn heavier too(so someone can die if have too much height on them).
•Lunar Fang(Similar to the Moon Blades, however it works on his teeth and instead of shooting energy waves, it generates mild shock waves around the bite that can harshly damage the tissues)/
•Spiral Moon(jump into the air and charges an extremely high amount of lunar energy, when he shoots it he uses both his Gravity powers and lunar powers to make it bigger and more destructive);
•Float(actually he control the gravity of his body and around to be able to do such a thing).
-Sound waves manipulation;
•Creepling Howl(paralyze),
•Anger Howl(Damage)
•Company Howl(a howl that aware all near Beastmen(werewolves, werebats, etc.) about something that is happening.);
•Sound(can manipulate the noise around him to his advantage on a battle or argument);
•Can understand beast's language and translate them.[/spoiler]
Weapon( s): Before discovering that is an werewolf: A Crescent moon shaped scythe.
After discovering that is an werewolf: His Scythe and a modified Magnum 44.
[spoiler=’Appearance:’] Young about 19/20 years old, long silver hair, black eyes.
Clothes: Dark jeans, closed jacket like long dark green military overcoat, black hard leather combat boots.
http://gabdrawer34.deviantart.com/art/Dimitri-Kolskren-202202012
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A little about your character:

Remembers little about his birth parents, they were supposedly killed in what was later told him by other people as a pack of wolves, however no bodies where never found. Was adopted in the age of 5 by a Human family, had a joyful and normal childhood until he turned 9 years old. During a conflict at his school something triggered him a reaction that lead to the hospitalization of some older students, however, Dimitri has no memories of such an event, scared by that his adoptive parents left him to live with a friend, that quickly enlisted Dimitri as a junior soldier at the 46 Ranks. Joining the military at such a young age and with a past which he had very few memories that he could look back to, lead Dimitri to become an Ace at the Junior Ranks, at the age of 12 he had a very big name in there, bringing him attention of higher officers. Quickly jumping ranks he turned into a Captain with his own personal title. However he feels like something has been missing from his life other than his various memories gaps. He is a member of 46, but don't know that he is an werewolf yet.

Personality: Cruel with his enemies, protect his friends at all costs, even if it costs him his life, is mostly a dark felling man, sometimes get on a personality dilemma, because he don't know who he really is, or how he really should act or feel.[/spoiler]

[spoiler=Lini Kurumu]
Name: Lini Kurumu
Gender: Female
Supernatural Creature or 46 member: Supernatural Creature
(If supernatural creature) What kind: Succubus
(If supernatural creature) Element: Darkness
Powers or abilities: Can Hypnotise man and women to do her bidding, can cast multiple damaging spells when needs to fight, and can use her dark power to manipulate her suroundings to her advantage aswell as a great sword fighter.
Weapon( s ): A long curved sword that gets thiner towards it's tip
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A little about your character(optional): -not yet made-
Personality: Lini likes to tease people, is realy careful about her teammates, is realy energetic, like to play with people's emotions and minds sometimes, is kinda perverted at men too, a bit flirty and is kinda destructive.

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The ther character is my newest:

[spoiler='Lloyd Belfrand']

Name: Lloyd Belfrand
Gender: Male
Affiliation(Human, Supernatural Creature or 46 member?): Supernatural Creature
(If supernatural creature) What Race?: Legion
(If supernatural creature) Element(optional/depends on your race): Blood and Darkness
Powers or abilities:
Summon Homunculus- By spurting a bit of blood from his body and using his dark powers Lloyd can summon 6 feet tall male like faceless and genderless Homunculuses that will do his will, his homunculuses are strong enough to smash an 3 inches thick iron pipe with a single hand with ease, they don't feel pain so won't stop until they are obliterated.
Homunculus Formation - By creating several homunculuses at once Lloyd can use them to create formations depending on how he summons them.
    - Humunculus Shield: By shooting blood out of him, Lloyd generates shields made out of Homunculus's parts, this can be sued to form barriers around others aswell.
    - Humunculus Fist: Genearting Homunculus in a shape that looks similar to a human arm he controls them telepathically to grab or strike his enemies.
    - Humunculus Wings: Generates several homunculus out of his back, making them form wings that can either protect him, attack and even allow him to hover and fly short distances.
Great Swarm - By creating a enormous amount of Homunculus, Lloyd can order them to attack his opponents in a swarm coming from all directions, however, by doing so it takes a lot from Lloyd's blood, rendering him in need of resting.
The Orb - By creating a enormous amount of Homunculus, Lloyd can order them to concentrate around him generating a gigantic orb made out of their bodies, while in that state Lloyd can't be harmed unless the surrounding homunculus are destroyed and his body is reached, by using this technique Lloyd uses almost every drop from his blood, however, the walls of homunculus around him will feed him to regain power quickly making the homunculus a hard shell over time, in this state Lloyd is fully aware of what's happening around him and can communicate trough his homunculus screams. Due to it's great size, this form can modify the gravity around itself.
Energy Ray and demonic Fire Breath - In his normal form Lloyd's arms muscles will split, revealing a mouth like opening that can either shoot a energy blast of condensed magic or a breath of demonic fire that can will stick to it's opponents and follow them as a curse and it's burns will start spreading a paralyzing poison trough the body of the opponent. These same attacks are what further protects him on his Great Orb state, however, on his Great Orb State, they are shot from tentacles that come out from his real body's back, to protect his real body, the core of the Great Orb.

Weapon( s ): Bare hands, homunculus, energy ray, demonic fire breath.
Appearance: Lloyd is a 6 feet tall well build man with pale skin, his jet black hair is falls till the middle of his back when is combed backwards with one one thin bang that falls on the right side of his head, his eyes are crimson red with thin and short yellow lines on it's edges, his teeth are shiny white and quite sharp, however that doesn't hurt him at all. has a big X shaped scar on his back that runs all the way from the back of his shoulders to the back of his hip.
Clothes: Lloyd wears a pair of black leather shoes with black socks, a pair of black slacks and a leather belt with a silver belt buckle. On his torso he wears a skinny white linen shirt with it's sleeves folded all the way to his arms like a short sleeved shirt. over his shirt he wears a skinny black silk sleeveless vest, the top 2 buttons of his shirt are undone, wears also a pair of black fingerless combat gloves that cover up to his wrist bone. He always carry a zippo lighter and a silver cigar holder with a crest marked on it, inside there are not only his cigars but also the cuter and a photo of a young lady.

A little about your character:
Lloyd lived for a long time of over 100 years, his youth was shared with a young and loving sweet hearted lady, they shared years together not only as friends, but as lovers, he stood by her until a tragedy struck them and she died of diseases over 40 years ago. Lloyd never cried over her death, he knew she wouldn't like to see that, and he believed that her soul would always be with him, also he felt better by knowing that she wouldn't have to suffer his loss. After the 46 operations started he was one of the first of his kind to extend a hand and protect those who were threatened by the 46 Empire, but never went as a public figure. After he did what he could with the money he acquired over his life he decided to settle down as a bartender in the backstreets of London, he is know for being a caring man on his neighborhood, but he won't allow any harm come to them even if it means to get his hands dirty. He is secretly searching for what he believes to be the reincarnation of his past lover, but he isn't in a rush for it.
Personality: Lloyd is a normally calm man, caring, proud and valorous he won't back out from a challenge, he is a polite man that won't allow justice to not be done, when teased he can be cruel and cold, he won't hold back in any fight, but mostly wants to live his life.

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[spoiler='Soul Chain's Characters(Zeros and One):']

 

Name: Zeros
Gender: Male
Affiliation(Human, Supernatural Creature or 46 member?): 46 Member

(If 46 Member) Which Division?: Ground Unit

(If 46 Member) Which Rank?: Soldier
Powers or abilities: Tested cyborg because of past injuries from battles with Supernatural. 
Weapon( s ): Katana
Appearance: [spoiler=Zeros]http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MnEu_xSxUD0/TMh5EgvHOgI/AAAAAAAAACo/xwdhlejM4X4/s1600/Cyborg_ninja-lados_3_views.jpg[/spoiler]

Clothes:leather where ever he isn't metal.
A little about your character: Was in a fight with a Supernatural when a large explosion went off destroying his left arm, the right side of his face, his whole torso, and his legs. He was put into testing for a new surgery of robotics, and a robotic heart and lungs. He had to do missions and they got harder and harder, to test the strength of the robotic substitute, He can now run faster then any human jump higher then any human and lift more the any human, meaning he was perfect for any mission that even with magnets and water, or electricity, and his creator was 'Takeshi Kiyoshi' before his tragic death.
Personality: Very mellow, can be very comedic, and very intelligent, and very strategic.

 

Name: One
Gender: Female
Affiliation(Human, Supernatural Creature or 46 member?): Supernatural Creature
(If supernatural creature) What Race?: Cerberus 
(If supernatural creature) Element(optional/depends on your race): Wind

Powers or abilities: Can transform between Human, and Cerberus form at will. 
Weapon( s ): Human form Dual Desert Eagles, Cerberus form Her claws and raw strength and speed. 
Appearance: [spoiler=Human Form][/spoiler]

[spoiler=Cerberus Form(but with one head)]http://www.cellphone-wallpapers.net/Wallpapers/User/14925-H5Cerberus.jpg[/spoiler]

A little about your character: Very dangerous and has no family she was created from the ashes of hell.
Personality:  Very attractive person and uses it against men to trap them.

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[spoiler='Karma's Character(Karla)']

 

Username: Karma
Name( Character ): Carla
Gender: Female
Affiliation(Human, Supernatural Creature or 46 member?): Supernatural
(If supernatural creature) What Race?: Lilith
(If supernatural creature) Element(optional/depends on your race): Darkness ( If I understood the definition)
Powers or abilities: Drainage of Life from a distance, Kissing a Human or Humanoid being sucks all life of that being adding to my own
Weapon( s ): Spellbook and Curses
Appearance: http://m919.photobucket.com/albumview/albums/VampireMokaSan/black%20laced%20fun/DemonAnimeGirl.jpg.html?o=21
Clothes: ( Image )
A little about your character: She only cares about herself and seduces as many as she can and all she does is feed and practice magic and memorizing her ancient Spellbook that's she had for centuries.
Personality: She is very selfcentered. She hates working with others but will do if she gets a strong benefit from it. She things that humans are vile and she eats the life whole silently and quickly. She believes her Race should be the Major race, so she is extremely racist. she hates being proven wrong and will try to kill you if you do.

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[spoiler=ANBU's Characters(Kazuya, Draki, Lizar)]

Kazuya (Kuendeen)

 

Name: Kazuya

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Supernatural

What Race?: Kuendeen

Element: initially none, can 'evolve' into having a lesser affinity to any dependent on how he 'evolves'

Powers/abilities

- Self Evolution/Devolution [uncontrolled]

- Self Biological Manipulation [able to alter his own genetic code changing anything from skin color to being able to augment own strength, uncontrolled]

- Lesser Ability Creation + Transformation [after surviving injury or when in danger his body will automatically attempt to adapt, triggered by his sub-conscious, his power causing his biological manipulation ability to be activated causing a quick change in genetic make-up that can change his shape, size, appearance or even bestow lower-levels of powers other may hold (others who have these powers normally are stronger in comparison, and the power has to have been seen enough to know it aside from basic speed or strength increments), after escaping the danger or healing from the injury he reverts back to normal]

Weapon(s)

none

Appearance

reference

 

Desc: roughly 5'10", Kazuya's physique is that of a fit male however stretching neither into being muscular enough to show signs of constant exercise nor excess fat from lack of such, sitting right in the middle. His skin is seemingly transparent holding just underneath the first couple of layers a variety of colors which at times swirl or change in pattern, this giving his face a Rorschach like pattern of forms the colors on it take, going through a sequence similar to the cards of inkblots used in a Rorschach test, going through various states of being between two of these inkblot like shapes. His skin also gives off a slight light, one that when he was younger was much more apparent, however he sub-consciously evolved to change it to the dullness it is currently at, the light being of whatever color is on that section of skin giving that segment of light at the time. His hair is formed in spices similar in color to a mixture of white and pale blue as if ice, these spikes seeming to curve backwards and being all over the top and back of his head where normal hair would grow. Kazuya's skin is often covered as much as he can possible with clothes on hand thus only his face and hands are often seen exhibiting any of the special features his skin shows.

Clothes:

A black jacket with white sections on the shoulders, with a white undershirt, white pants and white shoes, hiding most of his skin bar his hands and face

A little about your character

Kazuya was born shortly before his mother died, killed by humans who knew nothing of her and thought her some kind of alien, his powers of transformation even then strong enough that he was able to make himself appear as if he wasn't there, his skin assuming a chameleon-like effect a nearby lizard inside the room had, hiding him from view at the range the men who broke in were at, his father who had been holding him also against the wall in a similar form, though able to be seen easily due to the blood of the wounds he himself received from the guns of the attacking humans who had soon left. The trauma of this even had locked Kazuya's powers of transformation inside his sub-conscious, and being of one of the more powerful families of his species the ability to emulate a weaker version of powers he has witnessed was one of the main powers of this. During his childhood his mind had often changed, evolving to a level where he could take care of himself until needs were satisfied enough to live before returning to normal. When Kazuya reached the age of 15 he ventured out more into the open world, finding discrimination against him common until his body had adapted into a more human-like form, the skin less luminescent and the colors his ody produced being toned down to a level where their presence and pattern wasn't near blinding or hypnotizing to a human, this also making him seem less than normal which helped him get along, often wearing clothes to hide as much of him as he could, using old clothes of his parents who his body had grew to the form of shortly after their deaths.

Personality

Kazuya is generally quiet, trying to keep to himself and avoid attention, his skin color making this near impossible in any group that is not completely supernatural [even then getting him noticed], When confronted he will often attempt to avoid questions about himself or his past instead trying to keep of neutral topics or on the other person. When in battle Kazuya's personality seems to change completely, this due to his subconscious adaptations and transformations changing not only his physical body but his mental state itself, generally becoming much more aggressive and even more intelligent and capable of predicting enemies attack patterns if they stay constant enough, he will often exploit this and attempt to end the life of his opponent as fast as possible, beliving nothing less would provide him safety, while in this state he is near impossible to talk down, lashing out at anyone who attempts to stop him nearly as viciously as the person who iniciated the fight. 

 

 

Draki (Naga)

 

Name: Draki

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Supernatural

What Race?: Naga [King Cobra Variation] 

Element: Water

Powers or abilities:

- Semi-Immortality/Agelessness [body once having reached stays at physical prime until death]

- Snake Physiology [including Scale manifestation as Dermal Armor, Accelerated Healing, Venomous Fangs, Highly powerful Bite, Enhanced Lung Capacity, Seismic Sense, Enhanced Strength, Smell, Agility Climbing and Flexibility]

- Water Manipulation

- Weather Manipulation

Weapon(s)

reference

 

Desc: A Naginata with one side of the blade coming to spike like points, black blade with a Snake Engraved on it which appears white on the blade's metal (similar to the sheath of the naginata in the picture however depicting a snake rather than a dragon), it also has a strap like section of thin black rope which is used to keep it attached to him when draki is not using it.

Appearance

reference

 

Desc: Draki's height falls just short of 5'9" normally when moving around, his lower snake-like half being large enough to give similar height as what legs would, however by raising himself upon his tail he can increase this height greatly something generally not done. The scales of his snake half are black with the underside part of them being white, the scales going along his body and at his waist seeming to begin to fade into human skin, slowly changing from scales to skin also changing color. He has spiky black hair which trails nearly halfway down the back of his human half from his head, his eyes snakelike and being green with the thin pupils being yellow. His human half seems muscular enough to show signs of strength however not enough to show the true extent of his strength

Clothes:

A Black & Gold Coat made of Satin which covers his human upper body, When he knows he'll be outside among others he generally just gets a black shirt of similar color

A little about your character

Draki was born into a powerful family among his species, his parents having fought and clearly gained control over the other types of Naga that lived nearby long before he was born. During his childhood Draki had grew up with the power and influence of his family behind him, the others almost always fearful of him due to his parents influence, this continuing until one night under the cover of darkness his parents fell victim to a raid from nearby humans who were tribe-like in organisation within their village and had believed in his species since their ancestors had seen in ancient times. This event happening as Draki had reached his 13th human year of life, his anger at these humans as he saw this causing his to lash out extremely fast nearby naga who he was previously on somewhat friendly terms enough to talk to knocked aside as he searched, following the scent on the air of these humans that had killed his parents. As he found them the humans attempted to attack him, however quickly turned aside by the enhanced strength of his kind, especially due to his lineage being pure with no naga of a weaker physical strength involved, making him still one of the strongest in the area of the desert which he had lived despite his young age, the attempts of the humans to kill him failing as one by one they went down, overpowered by the vengeful Draki, who was so blind with rage he hadn't cared who or what of the people he hit. from one of those tribesmen he had killed he retrieved a spear-like weapon, similar to a naginata though made of a black metal with a image of a snake engraved on it, remembering it from being within a section of his home which his father kept his personal items. Draki swung the naginata with all the power he could muster, scattering those of the humans who were still alive and causing them to flee in fear as they saw the destruction he had caused. Draki had then returned to what was his home after the fight, falling into a state of hibernation from which he wasn't able to be awoken by the others. Staying in this hibernation-like state for 15 years before awakening, his body having stopped it's growth at an stage similar to a human aged 22, his hibernation having  increased his rate of growth exponentially, having fed off what was left of the villagers supplies he stole or animals that came within his reach when hungry during this hibernation. As he awoke he found the desert ruled by another family of nagas one that had been weaker than those of his family, not wishing to rule through power in struggles which might cause him harm he gathered it items he could and left, the only sign of his family having lived there being their snake-like symbol in various spots, carved in by Draki unconsciously in hibernation. Since then he has moved into a house away from most civilization moving into civilization only to acquire food and then leaving, any who saw him either thinking their insane or too scared to follow him after hearing of what the survivors of his assault had spread among the more civilized people, disbelieved until Draki's sighting by one of the people. over the 20 years he has lived there in his physical prime he has for a couple years gone away, living among other varied supernaturals before returning, doing so a few times and learning of recent events in the world during such times.

Personality

Draki often seems cold towards others, especially if they appear similar to humans often causing him to become hostile towards them, some even enough to attack if he believes them the same as the humans who attacked his parents, this hatred however is only shown to it's full extent among people of darker colored skin due to the lack of any Caucasians, or other forms of people that were not such seen anywhere in the desert whilst he lived there aside from his own race. Whilst in conflict Draki is extremely ferocious using his more than human strength and agility to cause his opponents to be put on the defensive if they cannot match such, often using his tail/snake-half for his own defense if necessary due to the toughness of the scales being resistant to penetration from most lower powered firearms. 

 

 

Lizar (Descended Burnt Spriggan)

 

Name: Lizar

Gender: ---

Affiliation: Supernatural [though is too chaotic to follow anyone not shown more powerful]

What Race?: formerly Burnt Spriggan, Has 'Descended' into a corrupted form of such

Element: Fire, Corruption

Powers or abilities:

- Black Fire Manipulation [The Dark aspect of fire itself, its destructive aspect is what is created and manipulated, being inextinguishable by normal means and being able to if burning long enough remove any trace of what was incinerated, can only use in short range and in a cone-like effect spreading from hand, the fire forming outside their body and thus not setting them alight as it would]

- Corrokinesis [the manipulation of corruption itself, being able to empower themselves when corrupted beings are nearby and manipulate both their own and others corruption to change their forms after prolonged enough exposure to the taint of his corruption]

- Dark-side View [the ability to through a hypnotic-like effect bring the afflicted to see a version of themselves made up of all of their past wrongs and current wrongs being completely evil and in some cases more powerful because of such, using corrokinesis this form may be brought into the living world with enough corruption nearby or in the person them self]

- Fallen Physiology [Lizar has left behind their former life and descended into one of pure evil, embracing it and the changes it has caused]

- Insanity Empowerment [As the corruption that has tainted Lizar's heart grows more powerful it causes him to become more insane, this in turn leading to him becoming more powerful albeit his mind being consumed by this insanity makes whether this increased power to any effect something unpredictable] 

- Taint Generation [The ability to generate taint both inside themselves and out, this taint being able to taint others with enough exposure, causing disease to afflict them, mutations on their body or even their soul and personality becoming corrupted,

Weapon(s)

1: Clawed hands

 

2:

references: 1

2

 

Desc: A Black weapon Handle which Lizar can form corruption and taint onto to make a physical weapon able to spread the taint on contact with living creatures, this only being used in two forms, a sword and an ax.

 

Appearance

references: Drawn Spriggan

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Skyrim Spriggan

Drawn Skyrim Burnt Spriggan

 

Desc: Lizar's body stands at a height around 5'11", his body seeming to be made of wood and bark with gaps in between certain points and even here the neck connects to his body or where his shoulders connect holding gaps. Through these gaps a dark purple light can be seen glowing from inside, sometimes radiating darkness from these holes rather than this darker light. Along the skin/wood of his body Lizar has lines of this dark purple color visible on the outside rather than from a glow inside, these purple sections and dark glows having once been orange and caused by his natural aspect of fire stored within his physical manifestation, formed around a wooden heart being a spirit of trees. The heart of wood he had possessed is partially removed from his body by the taint, which slowly dissolves that caught by it's hold replacing it with a physical form made from it, it's growth causing the emanation of darkness. Lizar's hands are larger than that of a human, with long black clawed fingers extending from it, as articulate as a human hand is, the arms of Lizar however not being in their normal form having been mutated by the corruption to grow seeming cracked at parts where the wood has burst and been resealed by the corruption as it enhanced his strength and bulk. Lizar has no visible genitalia being a spirit of wood and as of such having a blank section of wood where such would be, not covered with any clothing. Liazar's face is almost a blank sphere with eyes seemingly carved out of it, the purple light from inside shining through these, with dark black branches of wood extending from the back of his head in various directions much like hair however changing its direction every so far.

Clothes:

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A little about your character

Lizar was at one time a Burnt Spriggan, a creature whose appearance was feminine in nature made up of wood, with a wooden heart inside with their spirit glowing orange and holding their body together, the heart often only being formed once they had actually took a physical body. Throughout their life Lizar had many explorers who attempted to damage his lands, the tree inside his domain, all often meeting the same fate brought about by his flames, this continuing for uncountable years. One day in specific a creature that seemed to be pure black and had a purple aura came into his forest to attempt what others had done and take the trees, the few tht were still standing being a valuable type of wood, Lizar appearing and attempting to burn the creature immediately. The creature however seemed to extinguish the fire with the purple aura before slashing at Lizar with a purple claw, striking and knocking them out. When Lizar awoke both the creature and one of the trees was gone, his own body having changed due to the taint the purple claw left in his wood, the taint having seeped through until it reached his wooden heart, corrupting and empowering him at once. Lizar had then grew both in height and in physical strength, the body seeming no longer feminine in nature with the body having been changed to a more physically strong appearance, his claw now longer with the arms larger. Lizar had then set out the corruption affecting and empowering him as it caused him to leave hi once home of the forest to find others to corrupt to serve him as his thoughts of protecting the forest were twisted into thoughts of enslaving everyone to repair the forest.

Personality

Lizar would seem towards others as extremely cruel, his methods of getting what he wants often involving the pain of someone one way or another, especially if they attempt to stop him. while around other supernaturals if they are not corrupted like him he treats them as lesser beings to the same extent he treats humans, only finding others who have descended into corruption being in his own words 'worth his time'. Lizar however doesn't treat these others sharing the descended state of being corrupted as equals still believing himself above them, and only keeping himself civil due to their corruption empowering him. Whilst in battle Lizar will often attempt to draw the enemy into corruption, attempting to pull out their most corrupted emotions whether they be full of rage or another sinful state that would allow his corruption to grow, often attempting to taint and turn them if they are supernatural.

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[spoiler=Lord of Chaos' Character(Johnathan):]

Name: Johnathan White aka The White Wolf
Gender: Male
Affiliation(Human, Supernatural Creature or 46 member?): Supernatural Creature
(If supernatural creature) What Race?: Lycanthrope
(If supernatural creature) Element(optional/depends on your race): N/A

 

(If 46 Member) Which Division?:

(If 46 Member) Which Rank?:
[spoiler=Powers or abilities:]

Lycanthrope transformation: Johnathan can transform into a Lycan during the light of the full moon or at will (at the cost of lowered strength)

Moon light: Moon light, especially that of a full moon, increase Johnathan's Lycan abilities (speed, strength, and stamina).

Lycan speach: ability to speak with wolves and other canine animals.

Lycan healing: Lycan's heal much faster than humans. i.e. something that would put a human out of the fight for a week would heal completely in two to three days.

Heighten senses: In human form John has sense that are much stronger than that of a human

Sent masking: John has learned how to effectively mask the sent he gives off that staples him as a Lycan. Making his sent seem like that of a human.[/spoiler]

[spoiler=Weapon( s ):]

Human form:

Two-handed broadsword 

Lycan form:

Teeth and claws[/spoiler]
[spoiler=Appearance:]

Human: John stands 6 foot tall weighing about 190 lbs having a very slim muscular build with tanned skin and amber colored eyes. John's face is well sculpted, aside from the large scar running diagonally down, left to right, on his left cheek. His natural white hair hangs down just past his shoulders and is normally worn in a ponytail, held up by a black ribbon tied in a knot. Unlike most Lycans John has wolf like teeth in his human form, although his teeth are sharp and slightly larger than a humans they do not impair his speech. John's arms have black tribal tattoos that crisscross down from the tops of his shoulders to just above his wrists, along with the wolf print tattoo on the back of his right hand that has a blue tear drop hanging from the claw closest to his thumb. 

Lycan: In Lycan form John stands 8 feet tall, the color of his amber eyes deepens, becoming the definition of rage when fighting with everything he has. His hair is short around his face and hands, showing the scar on his face which is now just behind the base of his snout, lengthening under his chin and on the top of his head. John's Lycan form shows only the tattoo on his hand with an additional red tear on the opposite side that appears when John is consumed by his battle lust.[/spoiler]
[spoiler=Clothes:] Johnathan usually wears a full black outfit all hand stitched leather jacket, loose fitting jeans, and an Egyptian cotton shirt. When carrying his sword he wears its black leather scabbard at his waist to his left side.The jacket he wears carries the same paw print, dyed in white, that is tattooed on his hand on the left shoulder, but it does not have the tear on the claw closest to his back. He wears black leather combat boots, normally worn with his pants over them.[/spoiler]
[spoiler=A little about your character:]

Johnathan was born in the year 4150. He lived a rather quiet life in the forest ,about ten miles from the nearest town, with his parents. John knew what he and his parents were, but never fully grasped it until he transformed for the very first time at the age of 14. Johnathan's father spoke with him as the painfully slow transformation happened keeping an even calming tone he said "Remember son, the wolf empowers you, but you must never let it consume you. The wolf is a great creature, but he seeks only to grow in power. This is not our way, we fight to protect the weak and those who can not protect themsel..." at that moment a loud explosion and a scream from John's mother echoed through the forest, John's father stood saying quickly "Stay here, if I am not back soon run with all your heart into the forests and do not look back." John could only nod through the pain of his first transformation. With that his father left and John wept when he heard the pain filled howls of his parents as they fought for their lives and the safety of their child. John crept as quickly as he could away from the noise finding refuge in a large bush till he fully changed into his Lycan form, scared and alone the young Johnathan ran with everything he had till first light of the next day where he crept into a cave and fell, drained from the run and his transformation. John stayed in the cave, hunting as best he could by night. Once the full moons light no longer shone at night John walked back to his home over several days to find his home burnt to the ground, two  stakes stuck out the ground, but Jacob did not dare look at what sat atop them. He knew now what happened that night. A rival family of Lycans had attacked, killed his parents, and burnt down his home. John spent the rest of his life becoming stronger promising on the spirits of his parents that he would avenge them. Staying close to where his home stood John lived a life close to the land, hunting as much as possible while the moon is full and training his mind and body during the waning and waxing of the moon. After twenty long years John caught wind of the the rival family and followed their sent till he came upon their den. He waited till the full moon was at his highest then walked out of the trees in human form to the clearing that surrounded the den and stated very calmly "I know you're in there, surely you caught my sent long before I got here. Come out, show yourself to the one who will be your undoing." four sets of eyes loomed from the darkness of the cave. The four Lycans emerged from the cave, the largest laughing and saying "What business does a human have here." with a smile John replied "Killing those who attacked my family twenty years ago. Today is the day all your wrongs will be erased." with that John transformed, his white fur flowing in the wind John shouted "I will send you to the depths where the light will never shine on your pathetic souls!" a battle raged till dawn when John killed the last of the Lycans. As John left he smiled, his family avenged and his mind at peace he became a wanderer of the world and seeing all it had to offer. Finally settling in London in 4185.[/spoiler]
[spoiler=Personality:] John is very protective over those he considers his family or friends, while generally calm and overly nice he can become fierce when these people are threatened. He is very set in ways and follows his Native American tradition to the letter. He wears a smile when it is appropriate in his eyes and always offers words of wisdom instead of straight answers. When John gives into his darker side his words become cryptic and twisted to levels that scare those that have never seen him angry. While in Lycan form John avoids talking, but will occasionally offer a warning to his enemy to give up before they meet the souls of the fallen.[/spoiler][/spoiler]

 

[spoiler=HollowXCross' Character(Victor)]

Name: Victor (last name unkown)

Gender: M

Affiliation: Supernatural

Race: Human/ Elder Vampire  

Element: Blood

 

Powers or abilities: 

 

-Blood based regeneration: As a host for an elder Vampire, Victor is granted regeneration that is superior to even that of a high level undead. Allowing him to repair damage and regrow limbs at an astonishing rate, though it appears repairing excessive damage does require a lot of stamina. (Works at a far lesser extent in sunlight)

 

-Blood body: Victor's body holds the blood of the victims he consumes. Allowing him to store in human amounts, inside himself at one time.

-Blood manipulation: The user can control his blood at an extreme degree. 

 

-          Blades of blood: Victor turns his blood into crescent blades, and fires them at his target.

 

-          Bloody Drill: Victor forms a spiraling drill out of blood.

 

-          Sanguine Dragon: Victor uses all the blood in the general area to great a dragon. Its size is dependent on the amount of blood used.

 

-Black blood: The blood of an elder Vampire flows through Victor. Seemingly sentient, this blood can become as hard as iron within seconds, and will rush to protect its host. Black blood can also be used as a healing agent, but will form a connection between those who were healed and the Vampire.

 

- Elder Vampire blood consumption: Similar to that of an elder Vampire, Victor can consume the blood of his pray, granting him their knowledge, memories, and increasing his own power. (Can be used in Sunlight.)

 

- Army of the Damned: An ability rare even among Elder Vampires, it allows the user to summon their fallen victims, as an army of flesh consuming ghouls. (Cannot be used in sunlight)

 

- Resistance to sunlight: Since the host is not actually a Vampire he holds only minor weakness to sunlight. He grows lethargic, and his powers seem weaken.

 

- Mock undead body: Increased strength, speed, senses, and reflexes. 

 

Weapon( s ):

-Shinigami’s dierge: A cursed  katana, with a blade that is all but unbreakable. It is known to feed on the blood of its victims.

 - Blasphemy: A colt 1911, which has been personally customized to fire silver bullets.

 

Appearance: http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcthea6RJh1rjcvzro1_500.jpg

 

Clothes: Victor is normally seen wearing a hooded wind breaker, but removes it once in combat. Under his wind breaker, he wears a black tank top, and slacks.  

 

A little about your character: By entering a blood pact, Victor has become host of an ancient being known as an elder Vampire. His body is quite literally a container for this evil, granting him great power at the cost of his sanity. Little is known as to what the Elder Vampire's true motives are, and though he seems to have very little interest in the war. Victor has currently allied himself with a radical supernatural movement, that is intent on destroying '46'.  

 

Personality: Since becoming a host, Victor has become a very strange individual. His mood can change from calm and calculating, to vicious and blood thirsty in an instant, making him a danger to be around at all times. While also making his fighting style extremely unpredictable. When put under extreme conditions, the Elder Vampire my exact control over Victor, bringing out his most sadistic quality's. [/spoiler]

 

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[Signature and addtional info on the OoC Thread]

[ImNotKarma]

Carla opens her eyes and see's her usual site, darkness. That's all she has felt since the humans have began to hunt her kind. She walks out of her cave annoyed and alarmed. She sees that the humans have decided to change her landscape and make cities where her precious forest and land is. She speaks softly " For attacking my land you now will be cursed."

Carla quickly walks to where the humans are and sees a young fruitful truck driver looking at a clipboard. She groans but goes up to him and starts flirting. As she talks she gets more and more disgusted. After about thirty minutes Carla kisses him, instantly she feels rejuvenated while he falls down quickly turning to dust before hitting the ground. After this she says "Vile creature I took your pathetic life and added to my own. You creatures are disgusting and deserve far worse then hell.

[Lord of Chaos]

January 13 6:30 am:

Johnathan woke up and began his morning routine of getting out of bed and staring his day. As he slumped out of bed he looked at the calendar and marked out today's date "Another day without being found." John says as he looks around his little home, nothing more than a shack, but John preferred his simple life over one with fancy things and an over reliance on technology. John got up and took the few steps out of his bedroom to the living room/kitchen and turned the stove on. As he carefully set the pot on the stove and filled it with a cup of water, John browsed his pantry for the tea he would enjoy this morning, settling for an herbal black tea John grabbed a pinch of the chopped leaves and put them in the pot and placed a lid on it. John sits down on the rug on the other side of the room and crosses his legs, assuming a meditative posture to begin his breathing exercises. A few minutes later with his tea cup in hand and bag on his back John stepped out his front door to the grand city of London, with the 46 no doubt looking for him John kept his profile low and only transformed when absolutely necessary and always far from town. He hates the way he has been forced to live, but John has sworn to protect the innocent and that is what he has done since the agency began its vicious hunt for his kind. With a smile John looked at the rising sun saying "May the great spirit be with me today as I protect those who can not protect themselves." with those words John shut the door to his home and began walking into the bustling city.

[Hälō]

"I'd like to have a chat about your connection to '46'" Victor smoothly whispered into the ear of the man had pinned against the wall. Once again the man sobbed something in Russian, as he looked down had the mangled corpses of the family Victor, had "Greeted" upon entering the small home. Frustrated, Victor blew a strand of hair away from his eyes, before tighten his grip around the man's throat. "My Russians a little rusty... Hows your English?"

 

The man seemed to turn a deep red, as he forced his words out."Demon... your kind.... deserves to die..." Victor tilted his head, and began to cackle madly. Then in one swift action he jerked the mans head to the side, while sinking his fangs into his neck. After draining the man of his very essence, Victor then began to shift through the memories he had attained...

 

Name:Nikola Azarov

age: 45 

Blood type: 0+ (yum) 

Family: Wife, and two kids (Didn't taste very good)

Occupation: Janitor at '46' Russian facility. 

 

"oh... So maybe he wasent the "Big fish" I was looking for." Victor rubbed the back of his head, as he wiped the mans blood from his mouth. He began to make his way out of the home, but heard a voice that seemed to echo throughout his very being. "MOOORE! FEED MORE!" The voice of the Elder vampire was the usual unholy whisper. Victor let out a loud sigh, this thing was always hungry...  "Ummm, I hope pizza will do. Cus my show comes on at 1:30..."  

 

 

[Gabriel Maeso]

Dimitri:

Early morning, 4 am actualy, less that 2 hours since his last mission and Dimitri was already on his coat, with his loaded gun and his shiny scythe in a chopper heading somewhere close by London. sitting leaning on a wall with his scythe next to him his mid was flying trough thoughts "It's against our policy to send someone so soon on another mission, expecialy when the mission was a failure and lead to the death of almost a whole squad..." he took a deep breath and stood up and headed to the opening and asked the pilots "Are we any close yet?" one of the pilots turned his head and said "We are right about the landing spot Comander Kolskren.". When the chopper landed Dimitri steped out of it and gave a few steps to see that small village, he asked back "I thought you guys were suposed to land somewhere less open?" He heard a gun being loaded and heard from one of the pillots "Sorry Comander, but these are orders." He pulled the trigger of that sub machine gun and hit Dimitri with all of his bullets. Dimitri fell on the floor with his eyes wide open, the two men quickly escaped that place leaving Dimitri's body behind, presumbly dead.

 

6:30 AM.

Dimitri's eyes opened in a heart beat, he swiftly raised in a fowards somersault, he stayed kneed down not understanding what had happened, patting his chest he felt the bullets, but he couldn't be alive after so many shots, he couldn't speak or move, frozen in place, tryign to understand everything.

 

 

Lloyd:

Lloyd was already up that morning for some time, but it was his regular routine, he had to make his pub clean and in order for the day. Unlocking the security gate at the windows he lifted it with one hand, and as it rolled up over his head the street's light slowly shined inside the place, as he looked over his floor that needed some cleaning and let out a small sigh with a laugh and said "This is going to take a while..." O course he could just summon his Homunculus and order them to do the job, but it was a ritual of some sort for him to  prepare his pub in the morning, and so he did, cleaning the windows and the floor, placing the tables and chairs in order and then cleaingin them aswell, to finish up he placed the open sign at the door and unlocked it, shortly after he sat at his chair behind the counter and got his Cigar case in hand, opened it up and took one cigar and his cutter, cut the tip and lit it with his zippo lighter, with some puffs of smoke he let out a sigh of content and smiled as he looked into the picture of the yound lady in his cigar holder as he drifet into his mind.

[Soul Chain]

(One)

One woke to the sudden sound of gun fire and a lot of it. She walked out her home and lifted her nose up to find the scent of blood. When she found it she quickly but quietly ran to the scene but stopped at a good distance just so she could see. "They must have gotten another one of us. Hmph poor idiot" One whispered to herself looking at the body on the ground. "Hmm, it looks like a '46' member, but his chest is still moving with all those gun shots!" One is very surprised. One kept watch to see if he got up, and also cause she doesn't have anything else to and doesn't want to waste a good meal. "I could get a good amount of money for those weapons" said One bury herself in leafs to a nap.

 

6:30 A.M.

 

One woke up to hearing shuffling and she peaked her eye out to see the '46' member still alive. "Amazing, there is no way he's human" One said in disbelief "I better keep an eye on him."

 

(Zeroes)

Zeroes wakes up early and oils his gears for daily maintenance and cleans his swords. He does 4,000 push ups, sit ups, and pull ups, also practice with his swords. "Thank heavens for this robotic body, I never could do that with out it" Zeroes says like he usually does every morning. He feeds his gold fish and walks out for the day with his katanas sheathed. "I would what I will do at HQ today? Maybe move stuff again. Ever since they gave me this body they never put me out on a mission again" Zeroes is disappointed. On the way to HQ a car crash happened so Zeroes found it a good opportunity to show himself worthy. He took his katana and ripped open the door, however too hard and bashed the girls head in making her husband scream. He shut him up by throwing part of the car door at his head killing him instantly. After that Zeroes fled just to go straight to HQ, "I know I'm going to hear about this later."

[Gabriel Maeso]

Dimitri:
Still in shock over everything that has happened Dimitri tried to get his mind back in place so he could at least remove those bullets from his body, he walked and leaned over a tree,  with his gun and scythe next to him, the took off his coat and complained "Damn... This was my best coat... well at least is easy to fix." He started removing the bulleds one by one with his fingers, staining his gloves, when he was done the wounds were still open and his breath was getting heavier, he quickly remembered about his badges and communicator, he took them off him and threw them to the side ina  small pile, pointed his gun at it and shot them to dust a couple of times. In a big sigh he lowered his head, knowhing he had been abandoned by what he believed trough his whole life, and that now he would have a new life. His eyes opened wide when he heard a noise comign form a bush, he pointed his gun and said "You by the bushes, show up, just by my military training I can tell you are there." as he finished speaking his vision started to get blured, and his aim started to shake, he was getting weaker by each moment, but he would still be able to stand and fight if needed, he was always a hard man to take down.

 

Lini:
At the Schyro's HQ, at her private's room Lini opened her eyes, still sleepy, she was always one to oversleep, she snuggled her face on her pillow and moaned probably complaining about having awaken so early, she pumped her butt up as she stretched her back, the blanket sliping from her body sliding on her back revealing her naked body, she swiftly raised her back and sat on her ankles and covered her body with her blanket, she yawned loud and rubed her wirst on her eye, like a cat, she got up from her bed, she grabbed her clothes and quickly got dressed, but when she looked at herself in the mirror she started to think if she was looking good, she was really concerned about her looks all the time, it would take a while for her to finish that, of course it was a cliche female thing, but she liked being like that so she couldn't complain, and when she was to get out, she would be feeling and looking wonderful.

[Soul Chain]

(One)

"Damn" One said under her breath and instead of preparing to fight she stands up and bows to the staggering man. "I will not fight you, mostly because you wouldn't be a fair fight. Let me help you I'm quiet good with gun wounds." One slowly walked towards the man with her hands up to show she is unarmed which was a lie being the fact she is a weapon. "Lets go back to my place I got stuff there" One grabbed his gun and put it back in his holster. Then supporting him from falling.

[Gabriel Maeso]

Dimitri couldn't do much when the girl took his gun and placed hi on his feet and on her shoulders, all he could do was grab his scythe's staff and as he was conducted by her her he wispered just loud enough to be heard "Thank you..." his breath was heavy and his wounds bleeding, "...Mind if I ask your name?" his scythe was being dragged on the floor making a quite high pitch noise, that noise was bothering Dimitri a lot, he tensioned his arm muscles and rested his scythe's staff on his shoulder, and by accident the blade made the turn around One's shoulders and neck and it's point was reaching back to Dimitri's abdomen, it was a really big scythe. He gave out a small laugh, even on such state he mantained his spirit "Sorry it wasn't suposed to make that turn. Hehe..." his eyes were dirfty around, trying to localize himself.

[Hälō]

With his little midnight mission complete, Victor quietly stepped out of the home, only to be greeted by what he assumed to high powered strobe lights. Shielding his eyes, he could barely make out the outline of about fifty soldiers, all with their weapons drawn. "Oh, Hi there... '46' I presume?" Said Victory politely, as he dew 'Blasphemy', and fired off a single shot at the high powered lights Shattering them, and leaving only the moon to illuminate the stand off. 

 

Before he could make smart remark, Victor heard the sound of gunfire, and instantly looked down to see his right arm laying on the ground by his feet. Blood began to spray from his wound, as Victor noted the sniper in the nearby tree, as well as the apparent leader of the group talking into a phone . "Hey! that hurts you know..." Victor shouted as the blood from his wound began to form a new arm, and the old one began to melt. He then pointed his pistol at the leader of the group, as his face twisted into a sadistic grin. "Hey you, guess what... I'm gona kill every single last one of these guys! Then I'm gona rip out your heart and show it to you, sound fun?"

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[Lord of Chaos]

John smiled as he walked down the streets of London and took in all the wondrous smells it had to offer, he just wished his nose would filter out the horrid ones that made him want to gag at times. As he walked John came across a small pub, John smiled to himself and couldn't help the temptation of one drink. John entered the pub and greeted the only man there "Morning, do happen to sell beer this early?" John gave the man a tight lipped smile, since his teeth normally put people on edge. John looked around the pub and discretely sniffed the air, using his heightened senses to quickly scan the pub, smelling nothing but cleaners and not hearing anything out of the ordinary John turned his attention back to the man "Real nice place you have here sir."

[Soul Chain]

(One)
"One" she said slowly not fully trusting this guy "My name is One." One didn't really want to know who she was helping for fear that she is really helping an injured '46' member. They arrived at her house and she threw him on the couch, "I need to go get the medical supplies". She looked at the injured man and could do nothing be feel bad for him, which isn't like One to not take free food when it's handed to her. She quickly got the medical supplies and sat next to him and started to dab at his wounds, "What's your name, and what happened to you. I mean I can clearly see you're a '46' member but how did you get this messed up?" One was very curious since now she is closer she noticed that he was shot a lot more than she saw.

 

(Zeroes)

Zeroes got to work just to walk into everybody clapping sarcastically, "Bravo" said a man in the crowd. "How could you kill those people so easily like you did with the cat in the tree last week?" asked his boss "I don't know, just not now." said Zeroes out of frustration. When Zeroes got to his desk he looked up the people in work today, "Hmm... Dimitri hasn't shown up, that isn't like him. He should be back from his mission". Zeroes went to his bosses office "Hey where is Dimitri? He hasn't shown up to work." his boss replies "Come here Zeroes, if anything he's dead but I have been hearing otherwise". " Why would he be dead, and if he still alive possibly why aren't we finding him?" Zeroes says shocked. "Details I can't tell you right now. But I do want you to go on a mission." said his boss, "Not a big one just go scout out this area for me and tell me what you see". Zeroes was happy because he has been only doing office stuff, now he can go out and do stuff finally. "Yes I accept, I will get right on it." Zeroes says and starts to walk out when his boss said "The information you need is on your desk, and don't kill any couples on the way there." his boss chuckled, Zeroes wasn't happy about that. "Yes sir" and he walked out, when he got to his desk sure enough there was a folder for him, and he sat down and started reading the folder.

[ANBU]

A small town near London, UK, January 13th 3:00 AM, Lizar

 

A large gathering of people who had appeared to be townsfolk stood around a dark figure, barely seen in the darkness of before dawn except for the purple glow the figure gave off. The dark figure slowly pulled what appeared to be the handle of a sword before a twisting purple and black darkness began to form up a blade making the handle into a proper sword. "Well then, why don't I have some fun with you guys.. you seriously though you could hurt me!?" the figure then yelled it's voice like a ghostly scream as it then began swinging it's blade in a manner that would normally slash and hack at the nearby figures limbs.

 

The sword however seemed to pass through each of those it touched, losing a small part of its substance in  doing such until The figure was left with naught but the handle he started with, which they returned to the section of their body they hid it inside. "You humans will do nicely for a start.." the figure then said, "you shall work under Lizar and spread this will  of mine to all in the world, Bring them to fill the forests once again" they continued their voice at the same tone as before whilst they revealed their name. As Lizar revealed himself some of the nearby humans died, horrible diseases afflicting them at once, or mutation to their body forming that then caused their death, leaving only 4, of the previous 20 townspeople that had gathered around him in the night, alive. These four remaining seemed driven by their own ambitions seen beneath their eyes, however lacking power they submitted to Lizar, each entering their own vehicles or that of one of the now dead and setting off in different directions, one headed towards London whilst the others headed the opposite way and then split up through side roads.

 

London, UK, January 13th 6:00 AM, Kazuya

 

Kazuya woke up with the sun shining through the window into his apartment, the sun just beginning to rise into the sky enough for him to see around the room he was in. He slowly got up, the low sunlight and his own natural glow providing enough light for him to go through his normal morning routines. As he finished getting ready he walked towards the door, making sure most of his skin was hidden under his clothes before walking outside. As he walked around Kazuya noted a distinct lack of people at the early hour near him, something he was normally thankful for as it allowed him some privacy, he then saw a Black car going fast enough he only got a glimpse of it before it passed, seeming to slow down at a nearby corner and turn off the street, the driver inside seeming to have had a sort of purple glow inside the car. 

 

Kazuya ignored the car as if such an occurrence was something he didn't really care about it, having lost attention he showed towards the car as soon as it left his vicinity. Kazuya walked through the streets slowly, to go about his business quickly hoping not to attract attention.His hopes however were ruined at the first place he entered, his slight glow along with rainbow-like skin color giving him away as inhuman immediately, the store owner chasing him out until his body started adapting, his personality quickly changing, from fearing confrontation to one that seemed to enjoy it, his arms seeming to buff out slightly as he turned. 

 

The shopkeeper, who had chased him off with a gun that wasn't actually loaded, had stopped in his tracks as Kazuya's fist came into contact with his face, easily breaking his nose and sending him into a state somewhere between consciousness and being knocked unconscious, the latter more likely to happen as Kazuya struck again, the man losing his consciousness as Kazuya reverted. Shocked at what he'd done Kazuya ran, having fear the day his adaptions had worked like this, having previously been able to run away from those who had tried to harm him, instead of hurting them himself.

 

Near Saint Petersburg, Russia, January 13th Shortly after Midnight, Draki

 

A snake like body moved through the forest, the nearby forest life falling silent as the creature moved through the moonlight illuminating it as it reached a less covered section of trees, revealing the top have to be a well built male human whilst the lower half where legs would be was a large black and white snake body/tail. This figure continued through the woods quietly, A naginata hung over the human half of his body from shoulder to hip where his body became snake-like.  The hybrid supernatural hearing the sound of gunfire nearby, his snake half twisting around a tree as he used his hands to grab branches and pull himself up in conjunction with his snake half twisting around pushing him upwards. 

 

As the figure reached a high point in the tree they found a human carrying a large gun, perhaps a sniper of sorts which was just fired, the man holding it finding his left arm broken near immediately as in one movement the snake-man had attacked causing him to drop the gun and fall from the tree. At the man's cry of pain others on the ground looked up to see the figure which had only just noticed them, slithering extremely fast back down the tree, the small arms fire used by some of the group against him seeming to bounce off his scales, with those using larger guns seeming to miss, the figure reaching the ground quickly. 

 

As those with sidearms drew out more powerful weapons they found themselves under assault from the snake-man who had in his descent drawn his naginata, seeming to carve his way through the group of people as if they were butter and his naginata was a hot knife, men dropping like flies all through the cohort of '46' members. "The King Cobra Draki shall not be downed by the likes of you" he then roared as he made his way through the group the previous number of near fifty men having dwindled extremely fast, some of the others seeming scared as if to run whilst Draki continued his assault.

 

Most of the men scared to fire on him due to such being likely of drawing his attention, something quite undesirable in these men's minds, though more important to them was that their leader who had been on the phone at the start of this assault had dropped his weapon he had quickly raised, having being caught bound in Draki's snake half which was mostly coiled. as Draki's movement stopped using the commander as if a human shield, still holding himself in a manner to slice at those that came near, moments away from crushing their leader with his tail and continuing his assault as he noticed who they had been gathered for, a male of perhaps 21 with red eyes, whom he now noticed before turning back towards the men as if to challenge them to come at him.

[Hälō]

After finishing his speech Victor quickly raised 'Blasphemy' to the tree in which the sniper had been hidden, just in time to watch a snake like creature snap the gunmen's arm, and toss him down to his comrades."Huh?" Was Victor could manage to say, as he watch the snake creature rip through the majority of HIS prey, he was then forced to watch has it snatched up the man he had just so blatantly threatened, and use him as a hostage to confront the remaining 12 soldiers. 

 

"Ummm, guess have to kill HIM now...Wonder if snake tastes good?" Victor sighed, as he aimed his gun at the serpent. Just as he was about pull the trigger, the voice of the Elder Vampire rang through his head, and his body suddenly refused to move. NAGA...

 

"What the hell is that supposed to me-" Victor's words were cut short, as the Elder Vampire's voice forced its way through his throat. "I don't take kindly to those who desecrate my sacrifices. Even more so to the living that have been allowed to cross my path... and still remain in their mortal coils."  The sound of its words oozed malefic intent, and seem to silence the entire forest. All the soldier stood perfectly still, paralyzed  by the sudden evil presence. 

[ANBU]

Near Saint Petersburg, Russia, January 13th Shortly after Midnight, Draki

 

Draki turned back towards the male as they began to talk, raising their gun at him, to which Draki simply moved the male he held captive into the way of. Shortly after this Draki heard the voice of the one he had come to Russia to look for, finding him being something Draki couldn't really tell whether was good or bad, but he wanted to be near someone he knew at least. "So..it really is the old man.. got himself a new human then.." Draki then said as if talking to himself as he watched the male's body, his tail uncoiling and the extremely frightened captain of the '46' squad flew through the air to land at the male's feet. "Desecrating your sacrifices?.. looked to me more like these sacrifices were getting ready to blow a few limbs off, wouldn't that hurt your human.. I was just doing you a little favor in crushing the weak ones" he then said quietly as he watched the male who had been took over by the Vampire he was the host of. 

 

"And If I were here to cross you here vampire don't you think I'd of waited and let these insects tire you out..?" he then hissed quietly at him, holding the naginata towards the barrel of the gun and then lowering it slightly, looking around at the rest of the humans nearby who were still frozen in fear. "I do also seem to remember that you were brought a human with information you wanted during your last host, sure she was almost dead by the time I got her but is that really my fault?.. she tried to run" he then continued as the moonlight above was blocked out by clouds, water beginning to fall all around them. The storm having come on much faster than normal, Draki then slithered closer to the Elder Vampire's host as the rain began to fall, moving within close enough range his naginata could strike if he swung it. "So the question is.. do you still think what I did back then before I left is worth getting this new human in all sorts of pain, I hear I'm venomous, or can we be civilized and have a chat" he then hissed quietly his naginata held sideways ready with his snake-like section coiled in such a way that he could spring forwards faster than any of the human's could normally react to, aside from maybe the host the Elder Vampire had.

[Gabriel Maeso]

Dimitri:

"I'm Dimitri, Dimitri Kolskren...but that is the only question I know how the answer now..." he muscles twiched and One started cleanign his wounds, since they were still open, he would feel quite about everythign she did to them, he clinched his hand in a fist to endure it so he could answer her questions better. "And earlier this morning I was a 46 Captain rank member, but this very night, I was sent into 2 missions, one that made me kill my entire unit while made me come across a Regenerator and a Djinn and survive, and this one, which now I see was just an excuse to eliminate me." he gave a small laugh and grinned as his eyes followed her hands cleaning his wounds "Now I'm not sure of what I am anymore either..."

 

 

Lloyd:

Lloyd quickly attended the madn who got inside his pub, with a slight and respectful bow he responded him "Thank you kind sir, and yes I do sell them, but what do you want? Regular or Dark? Warm or cold?" He pushed a chair so the man could sit as he got both a regular and a dark beer and started drying a glass with a small piece of cloth as he turned to the man wiht a wellcoming smile, he looked at the man and asked "I've never seen you aorund here, are you a forghein sir?"

[Witheeis]

John's house, shortly after he left.

Bronzonis stumbles out of his room, and notices the pot of tea that his foster guardian has left. "Well, what do you know. John left me some tea. Nice guy." Bronzonis drags his feet toward the pot and lifts the lid off, only to find it empty. "...Never mind then..." Bronzonis begins to look through the cupboard's only to find they are empty. He then proceeds to grab a glass of water since he can't find anything else. "Guess I'll finish this and try and meet up with John in town...." Finishing the glass, Bronzonis grabs his bamboo stick and sheaths it, already having been dressed in his black shirt and shorts. He walks over and opens the door.

[Hälō]

'Victor' lowered his weapon, and cackled in the vampire's voice, stopping only once black blood began to run down his mouth. "You underestimate this child, Naga... Though he may appear a fool, he has already proven his strength by maintaining his sanity, and even gaining  mastery over  my power in one short year." The Elder vampire remained silent as if thinking, before resettling his blood red gaze on the serpent before him. Once again a stream black blood seemed to trickle down the side of the hosts mouth as he spoke.

 

"I shall not have the leisure of speech for much longer... With that being said, I will accept your offering, and allow you to converse with my vessel.hehehe" With that the evil presence seemed to vanish from the forest, leaving only a exhausted Victor.Upon regaining control of himself, Victor instantly raised his pistol, dispatching the remaining soldiers with brutal efficiency. He was now alone with the unconscious commander, and the snake. "You must be some pretty hotshit to make HIM use pronouns...Ok, as much as I want to kill ya, I guess we're supposed talk or something..." VIctor wiped the black blood from his mouth, and examined it with disgust. He really hated the stuff...

 

"So, Why are you looking for THIS freeloader?" Victor flashed a toothy grin, as he referred to the evil that lurked inside him.

[Soul Chain]

(One) 

"Interesting." She said as she started to stitch most of the wounds. "I taught myself how to do this when somebody who was close to me before was shot, the doctor said it was the best stitching he'd ever seen." One said but looked depressed, "However after that he left me and never came back. He said it was a business trip, which was 10 years ago". She finished her last stitch and excused herself from him, and to the bathroom to clean herself up. She hopped into a boiling hot shower, and cleaned off all the blood and dirt that was on her. She pondered why she was helping this stranger who was part of '46' the thing that was trying to wipe out her kind. She hasn't much of her kind lately, and is lucky to find food now a days. She turned off the shower and started to get out of the shower when she slipped and fell but recovered with a smooth roll. However she ended up breaking part of the sink. "Damn it, hope he didn't hear that."

[Gabriel Maeso]

Dimitri:
Dimitri looked over his chest and noticed remarkable the stiching of his wounds when he heard a familiar noise to him, guns. It then came to him, if he was sent on a mission that would be his execution, somewhat soon a squad would be sent to check if the mission was a succes, and that should be them, he couldn't allow that such a gentle girl that helped him even when he pointed a gun at her to get harmed in his name, he got up in a flash and reached up to his scythe, but his body was still weak, he couldn't wield it, it dropped on the floor making a loud noise, he was left with only his gun now, and was only loaded with 2 shots, he couldn't afford to waste them easily. The 46's men forced the front door open in a even louder noise than his scythe hitting the ground, in a pulse of rage, regret and adrenalin Dimitri threw himself at the men to hand-to-hand close quarter combat, his mind was set on protecting that girl, but he needed strength, he needed to be able to take down that group of 6 all by himself, even if wounded. He didn't noticed but meanwhile his attack his body started changing to a Beastman's, it started with his right arm, it grew more muscular and with silver fur with black linnings in it, his fingers turned into razor shaped claws that left a soft yellow trace of light when he slashed one of the men's arm off. His face changing to a more beast like expression and his teeth that grew big and sharp while growling at the men, he jumped over and knocked 3 of them away and carved his teeth on one's neck, in an angry growl he twisted the man's neck and ripped it apart, comsuming the man's flesh and blood, his wounds started to regenerate quickly and his body continued the transformation, his eyes turned bright yellow, torso was covered in a beautifull silver fur with black marking all over it, his pants and boots were intact, but it was vissible that his whole body had changed since he grew slightly bigger. He viciously shred the men to pieces with his claws and fangs and crushed their bones with his strength. As he finished he was covered in their blood, so as the front of One's house and the rest of the street, he hit his elbows in the air and howled loud to the skies above him. As he turned around to get back inside One's house, his body returned to it's regular shape, but this time he had an expression of joy in his face, and his eyes seemed like he was saying that he was where he belonged, his bloodline's inheritance had awaken inside of him a true Werewolf from the Kolskren Of The Silver Moon Clan. It was when he walked in that he noticed something.

 

Lini:

Lini finally got out of her room, but she didn't tried to change clothes or anything of the sort, she simply took a shower a another nap, she was ready for another day now. As she got out of her room and started walking trough the Schyro's HQ, she noticed that she hasn't been hit on yet, probably due to the fact that no one was awake. She walked into a big room with several people working their harders, in the far end of the room there was a big screen with several images on it, and there was a man staring at them, as she got close to him she saind in her mocking tone as she took a showing off kind of pose "Goodmorning sir, anything new for you to be staring at those images instead of me?" the man laughed and said without moving around to see her "I don't need to look at you to apreciate your beauty Lini, but I need to look at that footage of a 46 chopper landing not far from London and leaving in less than 5 minutes, that just ain't normal." She sighed loud and sat on the ground saying "Boring! Why don't you just tighten the security around the city then? London is the world capital with the highest number of our kind so that should not be a problem for you to do." the man took off his cape and reveled bat like wings coming form his back and a long red hair in a pointail wearing no shirt, but with camoflaged pants and combat boots and two custom made guns on his belt, he crossed his arms and said "We can't afford to show ourselves around and you know that, even if we have a big number here, there are still lots of us scaterred around." Lini sighed and hugged him from behind around his neck and said "If you say so, you are the big shot here anyway aren't you? Sir Arthur Pendle, leader of the England HQ of the Supernatural Creatures and Humans rest of arms organization." the migh sighed loud and said while giving Lini around 20 pounds "Here, go get yourself something to eat and stop annoying me." She grabbed it and ran out fo the room saying "Thanks Arthy!" he was only left to sigh out loud as the others int he room just tried to hold their laughs.

[Lord of Chaos]

"Dark and cold please." John said pointing at the can of dark beer. Hearing the man's question John answered in a respectful tone "I moved here a few years ago with my foster son. We try to get out and see parts of London we haven't seen, but this is my first time coming into this pub." John noticed the chair that the man had moved out for him and sat down, slipping off his jacket to let it rest on the back of the chair exposing the tattoos on his arms. As John sat he allowed himself to relax a little "My name is John by the way and I think you have a new regular." he said with another tight lipped smile.

[Gabriel Maeso]

Lloyd
Lloyd let out a small laugh as he prepated the man's drink with perfect movements and placed it in front of the man and said "Well London is a big place so I don't doubt there is still a lot for you two to see." Lloyd prepared himself a drik and pushed his chair so he could sit across from the John saying "But since you are becoming a regular what I have to say for you John is Cheers!" he raised his glass high. He drank his whole glass in one sip, but it wasn't going to do him nothing really,  he placed his glass on the balcony and said while snapping his fingers "And just so I don't forget about this, my name is Lloyd, Lloyd Belfrand." he finished in a grin showing his shiny white demon teeths and looked directly at John's eyes.

[Witheeis]

John's House, outside

 

Bronzonis looks around their peaceful house and walks outside, shutting and locking the door. "Well, another day and night down." Bronzonis then heads for town, enjoying the view. "I wonder where John is... Either the market or a pub." As Bronzonis enters London, he notices a small child asking for money. Being the way that he is, he gives him a random amount, unconcerned with how much it was, and more worried about the boy getting food. "I'm glad I was never that unlucky..." He then starts toward the market.

[ANBU]

Near Saint Petersburg, Russia, January 13th Shortly after Midnight, Draki

 

"A human with some strength is still but a human, without you he'd be as simple as these insects, would he not?" Draki then said quietly as the Elder Vampire told him he was underestimating the human, Draki still staying ready to strike until the Elder Vampire had agreed not to open hostilities. Draki then relaxed,seeming to coil himself in his snake half, reducing his height incredibly as he stopped pushing himself up but relaxed within his lower half. "If you believe that your gun might have worked on me your sight must have been lacking at the advance I made, my scales are much too powerful for simple sidearms you humans keep, or have you creatures developed something with a bit more bite?" he then said quietly as the human mentioned wanting to kill him.

 

"That freeloader as you call him, is one of the strongest if not the strongest creature I have any knowledge of within Russia, and well I want to get back in touch with some of those I have known. being in the Desert for a few years doesn't do much to keep knowledge fresh, and the weaklings who are in control over there now aren't worth killing, they're almost as weak as these insects were" he then said quietly as he watched the Human closely to see their reaction to this, the rain that had come on extremely fast, disappearing at a similar speed, this change in weather having been caused by Draki. "Since you are his host I guess I'll have to deal with how little respect you seem to show to those who have power" Draki then said quietly talking to the male and watching him closely as he continued. "So I shall remind you, without his power you would be like these insects I just went through, so try not to open hostilities, my venom may act fast enough under such conditions that I may be held accountable if you die, only so much of a body can be healed at once" he then said finishing his obvious warning as he slowly moved to the side as if to wait for the male to either lead him back in, or show him the way out.

[Hälō]

Victor simply let out a bored grunt in response to the Naga. "I could care less why I have this power... All that matters is that a finally have a way to KILL this boredom! Ever since these '46' guys came along, It's been one non-stop party!" Victor reached down, and picked up the commander by his face, dangling him in the air in front of him. In one swift movement, he rammed his fist through the mans chest, while sinking his fangs into his neck. Once the man was completely drained of life, Victor yanked his and from the mans chest, crushing his heart in the process.

 

He had intended to use more showmanship in the kill, but opted to end it quickly once the man's memories flooded into his head... Apparently he was dispatched from a base only about 3 miles south from here, and to make things better the soldier's transports were parked very close. Victor face suddenly filled with childlike excitement, as he began to walk towards the road. "Well Mr.Snake, Theres a  base full of these "insects" not far from here... Since you're a friend of my tenant, how about you join me for a midnight snack?Give us a chance to get further acquainted..." Victor looked over his shoulder, revealing another sadistic grin to the Naga. "Oh yea, I'm Victor by the way."