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This is a 3 on 3 battle. I will use 3 of mine, and either two people can sign up with different characters, or one person can fight with two characters. Preferably a pre approved bio would be nice, but I will fight anyone so long as the bio is not over powered and detailed enough for battle.

RULES:
No changing sides. You may turn on your team mate, but you cannot join mine

No godmodding or you die by the fault

Powerplaying will lead to me powerplaying, and I will over powerplay anyone.

Setting:
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this is a sky view of our battle grounds. It is several miles square, so don't worry about leaving it. The closer to the center, the more distorted the land appears. It is totally open, the sky is visible and the horizon is clear.


My first character

Name – Arukab Tashira Tragide

Title – Silver Phantom (His abilities gave him this title)

Alignment – Lawful neutral

Race – Human

Gender – Male

Age – about 230 but appears to be in mid 50's (see history and weapon)

AppearanceLong black hair down to his mid back, his bangs cover his forehead. his eyes are blood red and he has relatively pale skin however he still maintains that normal peach color. he has no visible scars, however there are many hidden by his clothing attire. H wears a long sleeve full length trench coat made from genuine black leather. under his coat is a silk and cotton made dark gray shirt. he wears loose black denim jeans that need a belt to hold them up. his belt is leather w/ silver rings in it and has a silver belt buckle resembling a tarantula. His footwear is boots that reach just below his knees and have silver plates over the toe and heel parts, effective when kicking opponents. all up those boots are straps that also have silver buckles. on his shoulders he wears very thick, but due to his power not too heavy, spiky silver shoulder plates. he has a pair of white gloves that he always wears despite all his black and as i already specified, he does not carry his gunblade around unless in combat.


Personality – Only speaking when spoken too, Arukab does not attempt to start conversation most of the time, but when spoken to, he responds politely and continues the conversation kindly. He is a good soul trapped in a dark shell, and very proud of who he is. He bows his steel to no man, nation, or legion. A decision Arukab made years ago leads him to defend who he feels need defending, and punishing the ones he dubs as wrong. He does have a good sense of morality to go with that, sided with great mind for justice, punishing bad with bad (eye for an eye style). He would NEVER intentionally hurt someone that he deemed as innocent under any circumstances given.
He keeps his emotions generally stable, and he is a difficult one to anger, because he is a patient man with a high tolerance. His stable mindset makes him a great strategist and a good thinker. He is a very smart one to befriend.
Arukab likes to relax every so often and have some alcohol, but he never drinks enough to get himself drunk.
Arukab has a big thing with children. He will protect a child before a man, and he will never give up to save said child from any harm.

First Impression – With Arukab's dark appearance, someone may startle when approaching him, but his eyes and face never give anyone reason to back away. He has a warming and innocent, slightly pained look in his eyes, and his smile is gentle. Asking his name will lead to the question of his own, "What would this mean to you?" and the odds are he will not tell his true name unless he knows you are trustable. Other than that, he is very kind to any whom approach him.
Also, he looks like someone who has seen many battlefields with sad endings.

Strength – So lets say Arukab was bench-pressing, at most he would be able to bench 10 reps of 160 pounds before needing to rest. Punching a solid brick at max power would crack the brick in half, but nothing too bad as to comparison of some warriors he has met.

Speed – At top speed after a good build up, Arukab can run at approx. 30 kph (about 18 mph). However his start off running speed is not great at all, he has to build up speed to go fast at all, and he is not much for running. He can run at this speed for about ten minutes, but if jogging he could run for about 15 before needing a break.

Endurance – Arukab has a tough exterior, he can easily take a hit and keep walking. However he must avoid being cut, because he is sensitive underneath his skin. Putting any pressure on any wound would make Arukab feel strong pain. His magic defenses are very low. He cannot stand very well against a mage unless he uses his silver abilities to shield himself, but if you hit him in the soul or body with a weak low level spell, he feels as though he is hit hard.

Reflexes – When hearing a single step behind him, he will draw his blade and get ready for defense. He knows better than to try an attack because his reaction timing with attacks is delayed a little, so it could be fatal. Just because he prepares for the attack does not mean he will defend it, He only will be prepared. He would have to have a .5 second notice to actually defend himself properly. That could sometimes be fatal, so he likes to fight with one he can trust to watch his back. When defending against projectiles, he often has enough time to be able to dodge successfully, but sometimes gets scraped in the process. He will always have time tp parry if it is an attack coming from in front of him. But if the attack has already been launched, he may only be able to pull a quick motion out of the way.

Fighting Stylewith hand to hand combat he is more of a kicker, thus the steel toed boots. he often makes his boots heavy to be able to throw more weight for more impact. However he only does so in mid combat so that when running he feels as though there is nothing there. His magic allows him to make the steel on his boots lighter if the situation calls for it. w/ his gunblade he changes it up. he constantly changes his weapons weight, heavy for power, light for speed, etc., ect.. (see magic section)

Weapons – Arukab uses a silver gunblade dubbed as the "soul shot". It's gun handle is that of a SIG-sauer P225 Pistol (linked) However it has silver plating on the sides of the handle. The trigger is silver, but the area around it is black. The weapon Gives the user a virtual immortality. Virtual meaning they can die, but they do not age, nor will they die by disease or by poison/venom. For the wielder to die they must die of cuts, blood loss, internal bleeding, high amp shocks, etc. I'm sure my point is proven.
The blade on the gunblade is made of solid silver, as stated above. The blade is approxamately 15 inches in length and 4 inches deceasing from the handle in width. There is an area near the middle of the blade that dips down about 5 inches from the top of it, but retreats back up and continues to narrow.

Abilities – The ability in his weapon is an ability I suppose. But I will elaborate more in this section.

If Arukab is to lose the gunblade held in his hand, he will be the same age as he was when he held it, as it simply stops aging, not pauses it. The gunblade also prevents any poisons from gettin inside his cells, so if a poison is injested he will not be effected, but if the gunblade is lost while poison is in the blood, he will start to get affected. Same goes for venoms.

GIFT OF PEGOS, THE BLACK SILVER PEGASUS: Arukab was gifted by Pegos (see history for more). This allows him to grow silver out of his bones, making silver attachments rip out of his skin. The silver grows into whatever shape he so desires. The silver is created from the spiritual energy that Arukab houses, so there are limits and defects. One defect is that when he makes silver, it uses a 1[silver] : 1.5[energy] ratio. His magic also runs on this energy, but does not use it up, so when he uses his silver, it takes away from the effectiveness of his magic, causing it to be less potent. Also, the most silver he can use before having used up all his energy is enough to cover his entire body in 2 inch diamater 5 inch length spikes, however he rarely uses that much silver. When the silver is created, that spiritual energy is used and cannot be made into more silver, it is set so that energy is used until the silver is to return to the body. When one piece of silver is to return to the body, it turns back into spiritual energy, and is able to be used again instantly, as long as he does not keep it out. When one piece grows out it is not set out permanantly and can retreat it while keeping other pieces of the silver out, and even possible to retreat one piece while growing another, as if the energy is being transferred to a new location. He can constantly make the silver until he has reached the limit. However, there is a side effect to using his energy to make the silver. His ability to control the weight will decrease with the more energy being used, so the more silver he has out, the heavier it gets in relation to mass.
LIMIT: Argentum Barage: his ratio to making silver is changed to 7[silver]: 1[energy] for less than one second. He uses this split second to make large silver spikes grow out from everywhere in his body, however it then instantly retreats, so its uses are only good when he is surrounded by several weak enemys. It is not very useful against smart or strong enemys.
LIMIT: Silver Phantom: This ability lasts for about 3 minutes before he reverts back to normal. He grows silver horns and silver wings that expand widely and long enough to cover his whole body. The wings cannot fly, as they are far to heavy, and he can hardly jump. His running is even slowed massively. The wings are feathered and he can shoot the silver feathers out of the wings, at the sacrifice of the proportional amount of energy taken to make that feather.The feathers are razor sharp, capable of cutting very easily. They can rip through surface flesh quite easily, meaning if it scrapes the side of one's body, the skin will be cut. But if it hit's one in the center, of any muscular area, the tip of the feather (about 1- 1.5 inches) is all that would go inside the one being hit. The feather size vary by feather, but generally range about 4 inches to 10 inches.

Metallic Manipulation: His magic involves anything combat related as long as it is made from metal. this is a rare magic that few can master in one lifetime. He can change the weight of any metal things in his possession, making armor lighter etc. etc.. W/ his abilities he can make his gunblade dissapear or vanish, however the weapon may not be in his hands at the time it is in fact in his possession. nothing too flashy. He must be either be directly touching the silver, or indirectly. This means either his skin must be touching it, or it must be connected to something that is in contact to his skin.

History – Arukab was born as the only son of Nakiti Tragide. He never got to know his mother, as she died at birth. Nakiti was a noble man, but he was far to loyal to the nation. His father always did as he was told. He never did anything wrong in doing this though, as he was still loyal to his moral. Watching his father, he learned about such nobility and morality. Picking this up, Arukab became a good and nice child, but always dressing in black and metal garb for some unkown reason. This made some worry for his mental state, but it was eventually clear that it was only how he dressed, and had no reflection on his mentality.
As he aged, Arukab began to have great respect for the children of his home, always working on something or playing amongst eachother. At this point he was an early teen, gaining a new respect for the world. School was average, he was smart, and generally got good grades. Of course, he had his hardships. Girls came and went, friends faught amongst eachother, but nothing emotionally traumatizing
In his late teens, he began to gain a total new respect for the entire world. It was a place that was brutalized by evil, and the ones trying to help were always shut down. The he had a dream that would change his life forever. In his dream he was cast in a stone land, full of nothing. There was no sky, no mountains, just stone plains forever. There stood a winged pegasus who said his name was Pegos. he had feathered wings, a silver horn, red eyes, and silver hooves. The Pegasus told Arukab about how he was giving him a gift. His bone marrow would be made of silver from this day on, and a silver gunblade appeared in his hand. It explained that the weilder of the gunblade was only to die of bloodshed. Pegos told him to fight off anyone that he saw as bad, and to protect the ones his eyes dubbed as good. The rest he would have to learn on his own.
The morning afterwards, he awoke with the same gunblade in hand, and a peice of shoulder armor lay next to him. He felt as though he had to wear this armor, and in putting it on, he accepted his destiny. He then left out for the world, but he did not weild his gunblade that was given to him, because he did not want to wear out such a precious weapon.
Around the age of 53, he discovered that the gunblade given by Pegos would stop aging as well, as he heard it from a prophet of the sorts. Taking this into consideration, he began to weild the gunblade, and doing as pegos told him, he faught the bad and defended the good for many years to this day...

My 2nd character

Name: Keiyu

Title: None


Alignment: Solitary Neutral


Race: Taharka


These demons are all different in appearance, and none need words. They also cannot speak and only communicate to humans and other like species telepathically. This is because, while they have their own language, the structure of the jaw cannot handle human-like speech, and their language sounds like crackles, growls, grunts, and hisses. It sounds very evil and no human can imitate it, but to them it is normal and no different to our languages.


Gender: Male


Age: 2593 Human years, as these species live longer than most others.


Appearance: He has a black exoskeleton that is very hard and tough. It has a slight but not too bright shine to it that reflects direct light only. The exoskeleton makes him appear to be thin and boney, but the bones are all on the outside of him. He appears to have eyes on his head, but they do nothing and he sees with the eyes on his shoulders, so to allow wider vision and better peripheral sight. The exoskeleton also makes it seem like he is wearing satanic armor on his shoulder. His legs greatly resemble his arms as well. Having black claws, he has a four fingered hand, there is no thumb. His feet have two claw like structures going forward and one going backward. He seems to have hair coming out of the back of his exoskeleton, but in reality these fibers are actually his intake of oxygen. His wings are of a transparent membrane with veins going through that also take in oxygen, but the membrane is very flexible and tougher than Nylon so that it doesn't tear easily. What exoskeleton grows over to the wings membrane transports the Oxygen to his heart, located in the middle of his chest. Over all he stands at 6'4".

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Personality: He never really speaks, only because he never has to. Nor does he start a fight, but he almost always will finish it. He is the guardian of the 4th ring of hell so he is no push over. He has a great temper and only retaliates to fight, he would never be pushed into making a fight or delivering the first blow. He keeps true to his oath as the guardian of the 4th circle and also maintains much nobility...He is not much for social events or even
and form of socializing. He will only speak when spoken to and he only speaks when it is beneficial or important.

First Impression: At first site he is exactly what he appears to be. He is a ferocious demon of cataclysmic appearance. He can make anyone be struck in fear when they see him, causing the cowardly to almost literally shit their pants. The brave would be slightly intimidated, but they would not be scared enough to run. Some could fight depending on their own bravery (Intended to be so most actually do have the courage to fight)


Strength: His physical strength is very easy to surpass in force, but due to his extremely rough and hardened exterior, his punches can seem harder than they really are, but this is only on the surface. His punches could cause internal bleeding (Bruises) but not very often, as it is almost always a surface blow, so if it makes any type of bleeding it is by breaking skin. Although, to break skin he would have to deliver a blow that was hard for him, causing it to be all his might.


Vitality: He has a physical barrier due to his exoskeleton being so strong. It would take massive force to break through this barrier. It is very hard to damage him physically. A blade would in fact be able to puncture his skin, but it would need quite a bit of force.


Speed: Not fast at all, these species never were made for running, so their speed is low and they cannot hold it long. They have a speed that can be matched by the average teenager. He runs about 9 miles an hour and can only keep it up for 16 minutes, but he never runs anyway. He will not run from a fight, as it is unlike him. If an opponent runs, he won't bother chasing. He can fly up to the cloud level but that's it. His forward flying speed is about 7 mph, as there is always the air resistance stronger in the air. Also he can only fly for 20 minutes before needing to land


Stamina: In battle, he can last 2o minutes if necessary before needing to rest, but he could keep going, just not as well. for a full out collapse of energy, he would have to fight for 30 minutes, but that usually won't happen


Reflexes: Normally he can dodge quite well if it doesn't require large movement. With this, he can almost always parry an attack if he is fighting another melee fighter, but when being hit by a ranged fighter, he could only dodge or parry if he could see the attacker. It is simple to sneak up on him as long as you are quiet, nimble, and stay out of his vision. Even his peripheral vision takes a second to process motion.


Fighting style: He uses his claws and his mild magic all in team and in unison for a fluid look of combat. He does not know his next move until he goes to do it. He also likes a good one-hit kill if at all possible so he aims for vital body parts such as the heart, throat, or the head, etc. But the enemy defenses are always ready to defend, so he pulls out harmless magic attacks that don't do any damage...literally


Weapons: His own black claws


Abilities: Flash magic

Luminescence: Flashes of light begin to come out of the ground of all various colors. The lights are very bright and dazzling, almost mystifying. They are a good diversion against the less intelligent.

Aura colors: His aura begins to change rapidly, and he becomes swallowed in all sorts of lights that are mainly purple and blue, but over all, every color is included.


Vision start: His eyes begin to change colors rapidly while glowing. they change colors going clockwise on the color wheel. When someone looks into the eyes, it is as if they are being hypnotized, and the eyes seem to glow. Of his abilities involving light, this is the only one that uses energy. He will feel his eyes get heavy as he continues it, and can only maintain it for 60 seconds. If he blinks, the ability is ended. The hypnotizing can easily be overcome by the victims will, but if not, they become a stand still target, incapable of defending themselves so long as he as the ability going. Once the ability stops, so does the hypnosis.


Mana coat: A shield of magic creating a blue aura grows around him. This aura allows no magical elements to hit him, it is reflected off of him through the concept of deflection, the magic will bounce off proper to the angle of contact. There is no magic that is an exception to this, but a single physical attack WILL break it. The barrier will only stay for .25 seconds, so it is very quick and must be summoned in an instant. It also takes energy to cast on him, after casting it up to three times he would feel heavy and out of breath.


Other light bases: He can do other light based attacks, but none of them are for anything other than distractions and they cause no harm, If I am asked to elaborate I will, but for now...


Magic: none really.


History: Born of demon blood, he was told by the god of death (A.K.A. Satan) that he would be the guardian of the forth circle of hell when the current guardian passed. He didn't much care for this, but he did not rebel either. Most of his life to that point he was simply growing in the 3rd ring of Hell. Being in that ring, many other demons would challenge him, but as a destined guardian, he never lost a fight, but due to the way he was, he never won either. His enemies usually ran and he saw no point in chasing them, if they ran they weren't worth it. Eventually a warrior surpassed the past demon that guarded the forth circle, so It was Keiyu's turn when he was 452. He kept the same attitude, so he has yet to lose, and has one only against the ones that ignorantly persisted. From then on to age 1840 he was the loyal guardian, only fighting those that challenged him. Finally at 2521, he was proved loyal and powerful enough to be sent to earth. However, he was noble to himself, and did not do as the devil bid him to do, and he only combated those that challenged him, and that was not many. Ever since then he has been lurking in the world, hiding and waiting for the day that he became of use...


Third Character:

Name: Soren Ryakai

Title: Assassin

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Age: 34

Appearance: He is tall slim and slender, and looks to be very quick on his feet. Although he looks so small, he has a very compact muscle structure so his strong tough physic seems hidden in a thin body. His snowy hair is rather spiked and seems to glide in the air. He also has red eyes in certain lighting, but normally he has blue eyes, but lacks the pigment potency to be obvious at all times. Wearing plates over his arm area,that also has claw like attachments going over his hand that when making a fist, can stab an opponent a shallow wound. Other than the extension over his hand, this is very thin and could not pary a strong attack before denting or cracking. His shoulder armor Is also very thin with the same strength, and it is also connected to a piece than extends downward over the chest. Where it goes to the chest is much like a bone structure in design, most likely made to resemble ribs. His shoes are plated with metal and designed the same as his armor, but don't reach high to allow for maximum motion. Wearing a scarf that is abnormally long, is ripped at the ends from being caught in combat, and always elegantly waves in the wind.His robe that he wears is also long, and tucked under his belt, but where it is under his belt is loose and also torn into shreds at the end.
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Personality: A very fair person, he does what he views is right, and he does it by his own means. He is actually a very loving person, but also very secretive. He does not like to tell anyone he is a skilled fighter unless they ask, same with anything else. He won't even say his name unless asked. He is actually rather selfless and is never afraid to help someone with a small job, like helping the elderly do something they really can't do anymore due to a bad body. He also is very very intelligent in science related topics, but talk to him about political topics and he won't know what to say. He is a strategist that can take into count several factors of battle, including the enemy intelligence if he knows the enemy. If not, he always prepares for the worst. If he didn't prepare for the worst, he would surely have died as far as he thinks. If someone were to accidentally bump into him, he would (figuratively speaking)push them aside and keep going on his way.

First Impression: He looks like he could be a fighter for hire, and also like an easy one to approach. Almost anyone could walk up to him and start conversation. Kids have no trouble approaching him. He has a look in his eyes that shows no real evil.

Strength: Moderate strength, he could crack a brick with one punch. Using all his might though would break it in half. His kicks are powerful, and could easily break a brick if he used his momentum properly, otherwise cracking it. His abdominal strength is his greatest and could very easily do 30 curl ups holding an extra 40 pounds. He does exercise regularly to maintain this.

Speed: He can ran pretty fast, topping at a 22 mile an hour sprint, lasting that speed for 35 seconds, then slowing to his normal speed at about 16 miles an hour, but can continue this speed for about 25 minutes if he were to push himself to the absolute max. However, under normal circumstances, he would last about 17 minutes under this speed of a run.

Stamina: In battle, he could last 20 minutes max and no longer. This is if he were to take no damage at all, but that is unlikely to happen, so if he were hit enough his maximum time would be 13 minutes approx.

Reflexes: Being an assassin, he has almost instant reflexes. A sneak attack is your best bet on him, because he uses his peripheral vision wisely and constantly. He has no sense of behind him though, but his hearing is keen, so sneak attacks and archers better be quiet. At first sight of an enemy, he is fully aware of his surroundings in a quick look.

Weapons: He actually uses a seven piece set of unique knives and daggers that are all different.

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Each will be described from the left to the right.
The Taka is a knife meant to cut trough clothes such as leather, and can also tear skin easily, but against armors and bones, it doesn't stand a chance. If struck with another blade, it would not last either. It is 8 inches in length. This is placed in a hilt on his left calf muscle.

The Reeka is a throwing knife with balanced weight and can be thrown far distances easily. It can be sent through flesh simply, and is always lethal if it hits its target. It is 9 inches in length. this one is located in a hilt on his right calf area.

The Drack Is a dagger made to tear through bone and is very thin and durable. It can withstand most blows from other blades, but is not intended to. Length is about 6 inches. It is placed under his belt in a durable hilt.

The Piercer is made to be stable and very durable. It was not made for attack, and it is mainly for protection. The blade is not sharp, but it can parry attacks very excellently. Being 9 inches in length, it is held within his robe in a quick to reach spot.

The Falchion It made originally for torture, and is not sharp at all, and not traditionally made for battle, and cannot parry attacks long before dulling too bad. It is designed so that the cuts it gives hurt more than usual. Being 7 inches in length, it is also held in his robe, but a little deeper than it should be, as this one is generally not used because he considers it for only the cruel.

The Dolphin is rather heavy for it's size, and it is made to stay sharp when defending oneself. It is balanced in attack and offense, but will dull when cutting through something of a boney material. It is 8 inches and held on his waist in a strong hilt.

They Diamond Wrecker is his best blade, it is very strong when parrying and stays sharp in most situations. It can cut through bone simply and still remain sharp because the metal it is made from is very strong, but heavy. Its size however cancels out the weight so it is still rather light. This weapon can specialize in any field. It is 9 inches and rests in a hilt on his bicep area.

Abilities: Assassin speed. For a split second, Soren's speed is so great, it cannot be seen by the normal eyes. It can only be used for almost a quarter of a second and can also only be used once every 30 seconds for it to recharge. It does not take his own energy, but the energy in the air. His motions however, leave a fading white streak, so he could be detected by one with a sharp eye. The streaks fade quickly, lasting only a half second total.

Spellblades. He can channel a spell he casts into his sword and when it strikes a target, if he desires it, he sends the spell into the target or object. If he keeps it in the blade, it does nothing o the target.

Magic:
Solid Air: He can make the air become thick and heavy. This not only slows his opponent down, but it also slows his speed down as well. to get an idea of the slowing speed, his max sprint of 22 mph is slowed to a max sprint of 14 mph. This slows down everyone in the area within a 200 foot radius. This does also take a great amount of energy to use, and he would feel as if he had been running for about 10 minutes, so he would be out of breath as well. The spell is summoned as a shock wave that engulfs a dome like area, so it even affects the life in the air. once one enters the dome the effect depends on the spell. Cannot be cast into spellblade.

Pain Inflicting: This causes the target to feel pain in their mind, meaning the pain is not real, but they do feel it. It does no damage to the body. The pain is only enough to make one cringe but is simple for one to endure, nothing too severe. This is cast via a thrown sphere 2 inches in diameter Spellblade compatible. The energy drain for this spell would only allow him to cast it 7 times before collapsing, so he won't usually use it unless he needs a diversion.

Blood induction: This causes one to bleed an extra amount, so enough open wounds, blood loss could possibly make one dizzy and even faint. This prevents the blood from clotting, so untreated wounds will keep bleeding, but overall there is no pain involved. This is cast the same way as Pain Inflicting. Spellblade compatible. It takes a good amount of energy to use this ability, but over-all he could use this up to 5 times before losing his ability to use it anymore. He usually uses this with spellblade when alone, but in a group it depends on his ally.

Sifting Drain: Once this gets cast on a target, their entire life force is drained and sent into Soren through a supernatural connection. The connection is not visible and is not a path either. The connection is not invincible and can be released through two methods. Hitting Soren hard enough so long as he feels any pain, of casting any kind of protection onto the target. This one is cast through a time and space like of the two. Spellblade compatible. It would make the victim of the spell feel tired and out of breath. They would not be able to last quite as long as normal, depending on the targets vitality and endurance. This does drain energy, and after casting it once, he would also feel rather heavy, so he usually uses this with spellblade to ensure a hit most of the time. casting it up to three times would wipe him out normally. It fades off after about 3 minutes, and that is when all the energy used to summon the skill has been replenished, allowing him to sometimes be able to cast it several times, so long as he allows the spell to fade first.

Other skills: Voice Imitation: He can imitate the voice of one if he thinks of what the voice sounds like. This takes no energy, but is handy sometimes. He takes a moment to focus and then his voice is disguised. Cannot be cast into spellblade.

Fighting style: He can use two knives at once and alternates a lot. He uses each one the way described in the weapon tab. His strategies vary depending on the enemy he is fighting, so he has no real fighting style other than a reading and prediction basis.

History: Soren was born in a clan of ninja and was raised just as they were used to. Tradition was not broken with this one. Some ninja in this clan were able to go step up into an assassin, as Soren did, but this required vigorous training and hard work. He had to exercise regularly and train his skills as far as he could. He also had to become great with his chosen weaponry. Most of his childhood was training and exercise. When he got into the outside world, he was a full assassin, and it was time to do his duty. An assassin was meant to take large dangerous jobs and take out large important figures, while also helping the smaller jobs get done. Soren has been doing this with pride ever since.
 
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Name: Karelt Ferras (Raiiku) / Raelfort

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Race: Human

FF Origin: FF VII

Weapons: Materia Enhanced Kicks

Both Raiiku and Raelfort use kicks as they fight although Raelfort’s attacks are much fiercer and have a longer recoil while Raiiku’s are quick. The boots he wears have materia imbedded in them which consists only of offensive magic. The left contains Contain and Elemental while the right holds Double Cut and Long Range. This results in him being able to create elemental kicks in addition to physical ones. His elemental kicks as Raiiku are signified by a keyword meant as a warning to his allies. They are Ignite, Fracture, Glaciate, and Shear, respective to the elements they refer to.

Physical Description: Raiiku is and has always been a lanky kid, able to squeeze into small spaces to go where he isn’t supposed to. Because of this he isn’t the strongest so he compensates by fighting with kicks to keep his enemies at length and to use natural force to empower his attacks. He has thick shaggy black hair that frames his pale face which, if seen in the light, seems to have a blue tint to it and creeps over the goggles he wears on his forehead. His eyes are a lustrous blue that seem to look both at you and through you. This is due to his exposure to mako in his childhood although not as much as a member of SOLDIER. Because he fights in close-up situations he wears close fitting sleeveless shirts and pants so there is less chance that he has to grapple with a foe. Due to the nature of his dodges he spends a fair amount of time on his hands and offsets the damage to them by wearing a pair of leather gloves. A black band is tattooed around each bicep as well and there is a shard of metal on a necklace around his neck.

Personality: Raiiku is a friendly person by nature, always with a smile on his face even in the midst of combat. He is naturally someone that people gravitate to and expect to lead them. To see him without his smile is a sign that he is troubled and more than likely dwelling on something that seems off. He is always one of the first, if not the first, to welcome someone to the group or introduce himself. An adventurous person, he is also rather mischievious which resulted in him sneaking around where he should not have even thought to be when he was younger. He values friendship highly and it is for this reason that he left home.

Due to the events that happened in the past he will always be in a position to dodge should he be attacked. Typically this takes the form of him crouching down (like L from Death Note) when he is at rest and a simple ready stance that allows for several different kicks but also for several dodges otherwise.

Raelfort is Raiiku’s alternate personality. Raelfort is intentionally malicious and rarely shows himself. Typically he will only resurface about 4-8 times over the course of the year and only at night, except in battle. Should Raiiku become too injured to go on then Raelfort will take over and push their body to the absolute limit. He cares little for anyone and anything in battle. Whether they are friend or foe, if they are in the way they will be annihilated. He will also never use support magic, only offensive. Raelfort is incredibly secretive about his existence and because of this he will try to take out anyone who finds out about him.

Raelfort was created in the Sector 5 Mako Reactor incident. The change between the two personalities is marked by a full body shudder and, for those close enough to see, a change in the gleam of his eyes. When Raelfort does surface, anything and everything that happens as Raelfort is unknown to Raiiku, almost as if he blacks out during these episodes.

History: Karelt Ferras, as he was named by his parents, grew up in the Sector 5 slums of Midgar. His father, Selter Ferras, would scavenge parts from around the sector and sell them off, be they weapons or simple building materials. His mother, Ciel, managed an item shop for those travelers who ventured between the sectors and into the more dangerous parts.

Because of his mother’s work he spent much of his time with the other kids, making friends with most if not all of them. Because of his natural leadership and adventurousness, he would lead his friends on expeditions through the slums, slowly going further and further away from home in search for these adventures. It was in this way that he obtained his trademark goggles, feeling that a leader should be able to see through anything to achieve success. By the age of ten the group was going on journeys that lasted several days. At this point it was only natural to see them coming and going at all hours of the day.

Their greatest adventure, ‘Action Plan Gamma’, occurred in his eleventh year. This was their codename for sneaking into the Sector 5 mako reactor. This plan was preceded by ‘Action Plan Alpha’ where they journeyed to the Sector 7 train graveyard and ‘Action Plan Beta’ where they intended to get up to the Sector 6 plate but failed due to adult interference. With the failure of ‘Action Plan Beta’ the group decided to use codenames so that if they were caught again they would not get in trouble, or so they hoped. Karelt chose the codename Raiiku.

Raiiku made it into the reactor with four of his friends, Garek, Laurett, Saren, and his best friend, Sorek, as their codenames went. As the leader of the group he felt it his duty to lead them though. Unknown to them there was a minor containment leak that had gone unnoticed for awhile. As Raiiku led them through he tripped, as most children do, and smashed his head against the faulty containment and was knocked unconscious. He landed just below where the few droplets of mako spurted out. It took several minutes before his friends realized that he was out cold. By the time he was pulled out he had already had a light shower of mako. It wasn’t enough to make his eyes glow but enough to give them their mysterious luster. It was from this incident that Raelfort was spawned.

Not long after being pulled out Raiiku regained consciousness. Having been there for too long already, they trekked out and made their way back to the slums. It was then that the problems began. Over the course of the next year both Saren and Garek disappeared without a trace. This was not unusual but when their parent realized that Raiiku was still there they began to panic. They would never go without their leader. A futile search turned up nothing but soon after the search ended Laurett also disappeared mysteriously. Raiiku and Sorek were now afraid seeing that the only connection that the three had was that the five of them had gone to the reactor. Together they decided that they would not go down without a fight. After all, it was just another adventure, wasn’t it?

Another year passed and soon Raiiku was thirteen. Together he and Sorek had trained in secret should they ever be attacked. Together they developed the fighting style that Raiiku uses now. Not long after Sorek turned thirteen, he also disappeared. Left as the only one remaining from the reactor group he simply waited for his time to come. Another few months passed and he remained in the slums. At this point he could no longer stand it. If they would not come for him then he would go after them.

He went to the group’s old hiding spot and took what he needed from their stocks. They weren’t going to be used again. Hidden away under the dust were materia orbs they had found, Gil that had fallen or been uncovered, broken weapons kept as trophies, the black armbands they wore to tell each other from the crowd. He took the few pieces of materia they had gathered, the Gil and Sorek’s lucky shard that he had found in the train graveyard. As he left he burned their hideout and looked back on the memories he had and vowed to not rest until he found out who had taken his friends. It was here that he determined that he would be known as Raiiku and soon afterward would have their marker tattooed on his arms. Both of these are visible manifestations of his commitment to friendship. He left the Sector 5 slums and prepared to travel throughout Midgar in an attempt to find more information. He headed in the direction of Sector 6 and just as he was about to make his way to Sector 7 the upper plate fell atop Sector 7, destroying it. Raiiku found himself in the cloud of dust as it rose and when it finally cleared no one could tell that there had been someone standing there or not.

Materia:

Contain-Master (Freeze, Break, Tornado, Flare)

Cure-Master (Cure, Cure2, Cure3)

Gravity-master (Demi, Demi2, Demi3)

Lightning-Master (Bolt, Bolt2, Bolt3)

Alexander-Master

Double Cut-Master (Allows for four attacks of the same type to be performed, in this case kicks)

Elemental- (Allows for elemental attacks from materia element; in this case Contain, which allows for fire earth , wind and ice physical attacks.

Long Range (allows for solid energy bursts from his kicks to be used to hit aerial and far away foes; normally white, color changes if used in conjunction with elemental materia: red=fire, blue=ice, green=wind, black=quake)

Limit Breaks:

Quad Force: Raiiku delivers lightning fast kicks for elemental damage. The element for each one is random unless he commits to a single element. The only possible elements are those available through the materia-fire, ice, wind, and earth. In either case there will always be 16 kicks.

Break Flurry: Raiiku goes into a flurry of kicks that pushes the target higher and higher into the air before using a final kick that sends them to the ground. Each kick becomes progressively stronger than the last with the final one reaching a shattering force. This attack deals non-elemental damage
 
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Name: Xe
Age: 17

Class: Thief/ Other

Appearance: 5'7" weighs at about 135 lbs, has dark hair, amber eyes (red-brown), size 11 US feet, doesn't look very strong, Caucasian, scars all over, likes to wear black jeans and a t-shirt or a cloak.

Weapon: Hell's Bane- A sword of a black blade. Double-edged. This sword is resistant to fire, easily enchanted. Has the letters of an ancient language so old, that nobody knows what it says. The handle is black as well. The handle is a cylinder with a rounded object at the end.

Crying Phoenix- A dagger of a red blade. Burns to the touch. Inscribed into the blade is a phoenix. It is said to heal any ailment if the user wills it to, otherwise, it can cause great destruction. About 15 inches in length, but it can grow or shrink depending on the burning passion of the user.

Fighting Style: Shows no mercy. Will inflict much pain on his enemy so that the enemy will learn not to mess with him again. Will try to take as little time as possible, unless the enemy is worth fighting. But otherwise, he will switch it up a bit, changing his style so that he will not be predictable.

Personality: He's the type that you wouldn't find strong at all, but he will find a way to beat you one way or another. He never gives up. He is very passionate, you mess with one thing he cares about, he's going to go all out no matter what the stakes. But yet, he is very dark and mysterious. Unless you get him going, he will remain very calm.

Abilities: Very High Dexterity- He hardly ever misses his target, unless his target is quick
pit pocket- Can steal lots of things from your pockets
can control and manipulate fire- Move fire around at will, turn it into an object, can hold it and throw it at you.
Can manipulate shadows- Can make a shadow become 3-D and have it do whatever he pleases, the shadows cannot harm a person physically
good climber- can scale most tall objects (trees, buildings, ect)
fast and high agility- is a hard to hit target, his movements are very swift.
telepathy- can communicate with others using his mind,
telekinesis- can move light inanimate objects with his mind, he can even throw them.

History: rough childhood. He has done many not nice things to people. He has ran away in the past. Not many friends. Has had many issues with people. He has burned lots of things. People may think he's crazy, but he's just different
 
We shall begin tomorrow, 3 on 3. Mwahahahaha

it will be in this thread.
 
Where he was, Soren was very serene. He liked it where he was, it was just his style. Not like his home of course, but he always found these places peaceful and away from combat. He was crouched down looking at the ground, seeing through the blue mist that seemed to grow out of every crack in the stone ground. The area was distorted where he was. He made his way through this area and had taken a break in what he guessed to be the center. The stone ground did seem to distort as he entered deeper into the area.

The he heard the sound of footsteps slowly approaching him. Normally his ears were more keen, but he was distracted by his thoughts. Someone was coming. He stood upright and looked in the direction he heard the steps from. From the top of the distorted landscape a man came from the other side of what could only be called a hill. He was very much older looking and very dark in his appearance. He wore a lot of silver.

"Who are you?" Soren spoke calmly. He was not at all preparing himself for combat, he didn't think he needed it.

"My name is Arukab, and you are?" Arukab was not in any combat stance either.

"My name is Soren..." Soren remained calm. This man clearly was not one who meant any harm. "can I help you?"

"No, I'm just passing by."

OOC: Keiyu won't come along just yet, but he will in the next post or the one after, but let us begin!
 
Go wai Oliver, we already have all characters decided. Besides, you have to post in our battle anyway :mokken:
 
"My name is Arukab, and you are?"

"My name is Soren..."

"Nice, two people for me to battle. It has been a while since I had a real challenge." Alexander said to himself.

He followed the sound of the voices and found the two who were speaking. After spotting them, he pulled out his sword and tapped it against his shield to get their attention.

"You there, draw your weapons and fight, or die where you stand." He called out to them.

He didn't care if anyone showed up to help him, since he had been fighting against groups for a while. He didn't expect this group of 2 to be any kind of challenge to him.
 
Raiiku looked around him. The landscape had changed drastically. No longer was it the soft green grass he had been walking on but a hard sort of blueish clay. He scuffed his boot into the ground and watched a touch of powder lift up. "Still feels solid..." he muttered.

Dropping quickly, he went down into a handstand, the chalky earth beneath his hands. "Yep, its fine. I should be able to do just about everything here, maybe even use it to my advantage. Looking up he saw three figures on a plateau above him.

"Hey, theres others here. Awesome, can't wait to meet 'em," he laughed. He spun off into a cartwheel and ended upright after a handspring before racing up the side to meet them.
 
Xe ran through the unusual terrain. Then he stopped

Odd, this sure isn't what I expected. Where am I?

Xe walked around in the unfamiliar area. He looked around at the area, trying to become familiar with his surroundings.
I'm getting a strange vibe, must know the area, just in case.

Xe noticed some people, and decided to go see what they were up to.
Nothing better to do.

Xe walked up to the stranger who was the closest to his current area. He seemed to watching two others.

Xe stopped next to the stranger, and waited for the stranger to notice him.


 
OOC: I'll drop Keiyu for this, since Joey has left...

IC: Soren then noticed someone by the corner of his eye. He looked over to see another person also wearing a lot of black. He was very scarred, so clearly combat was very familiar to his eyes. Arukab simply turned his head when Soren turned his entire body. The handle of a gun then started to grow out of Arukab's hand, just in case.

As for Soren, he tucked his hand in his robe and grabbed the handle of his Piercer knife, but he did not reveal it just yet. He was afraid that he may have fallen for a trap. Maybe these two men were working together. His left had drifted to grasp his his Dolphin in the hilt on his waist. He wasn't exactly prepared to fight, but he could transition from being at ease to combat ready in a split second. He took note of the gun handle growing out of the man named Arukab's hand.
 
Raiiku made it to the top of the plateau with ease and looked at the people that were situated on it. "Hey guys, happen to know where we are?" he asked, charismatic smile flashing.

Looking closer at the other occupants he noticed that there was a tense feeling between them. The eldest looking, obviously a seasoned warrior, had also begun materializing a gun handle in his hand. The bone-armored one seemed to be in a fighting stance yet his weapon of choice was unclear. The black-clad, heavily scarred one stood motionless, as if waiting.

Raiiku stuck his hands in his pocket and grinned again. "Looks like I'm the only one in a good mood here. Why such hostility?"
 
Xe responded to the boy.

Kid, can't you feel it? They want to kill us, and we are the only ones who can do anything about it. He is gripping his gun ready to shoot. We must be ready for anything, prepared for a strike, prepared to dodge that strike.

Now, are you on my side, or are you going to run away like any other kid your age would?
 
Soren then revealed his weapons. His Piercer and Dolphin were now out for him to use. He was still not in a fighting stance though. As for Arukab, he kept his gunblade hidden, only making the handle appear. The rest of the sleek silver blade would remain inside of his body They would not attack, they would wait to see just what would happen. Arukab only wanted to avoid conflict, but was prepared either way. As for Soren, his thinking was that he would find out who was his enemy. He didn't mind a good fight at all.

Arukab then spoke to the younger newcomer after the scarred man had spoke. "I am unsure of where we are exactly. I was just trying to go somewhere but I must have taken a bad turn." He then looked over at the one with scars. "And if I was ready to kill, you would know it boy. I'll not attack, only respond." Arukab was slightly angered at the boys assumptions.

As for Soren, he looked at Arukab and scoffed. "Don't get your panties in a bunch." That was directed to both of the ones speaking. Clearly the old one was not his enemy, so long as he didn't attack him.
 
Raiiku looked at Xe and snickered. "I don't run from danger, I seek it!" He turned back to look at Soren. "And it looks like you have a problem with us. Fine, just cause my smile doesn't get you first doesn't mean I can't slam you into oblivion." He laughed again, obviously in a good humor.

"But I'm not taking point. I'm saving that for someone else."
 
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