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BACKGROUND STORY.

The year was 2046 in the city of Contasial. The uses of the government were getting more and more violent. The leaders of the city were restless, and killing citizens if they felt that they breathed the wrong way.

With the government's use of the old and new weapons, the helpless citizens felt that it was impossible to take the leader, Hiyazamo Kiichi, out. He is a man with very many bodyguards, and more weapons than any human thought possible to have.

What Hiyazamo doesn't know, is that there is an underground faction forming and growing larger in the lower parts of his city. People who feel the need, or fell they have what it takes gather together to think of ways to get rid of him.

Slowly, they've managed to get rid of some of the people who work under Hiyazamo. Although, they still have a long way to go before they can reach the main man.



CHARACTER INFORMATION.

Name: name of the character you will be playing
Age: age of the character you will be playing
Sex: sex of the character you will be playing
Alignment: the alignment of your character. Either the Contasial Government or Seven Bell Chaos
Role: the role of your character in their alignment. Computer technician, etc.
Reason for alignment / History: reason why your character is with their aligned side
Personality: what your character is like
Appearance: what your character looks like

When it comes to Seven Bell Chaos, there will only be 7 PCs allowed. The rest will be NPCs. For the government there can be any amount. And yes you can have more than one character if you want one on both sides.

Seven Bell Chaos 1
Goverment 0



And here's my bio.

Name Yoru Tsukeru

Age 22

Sex Female

Alignment Seven Bell Chaos, the anti-goverment
association

Role Second in Command to Kir

Reason for Alignment/History When Yoru was five, a runaway missile exploded into the roof her home, setting the house ablaze and the caving the roof in. Her father was pinned under a heavy burning rafter, and could only call to her as she pressed in the corner, petrified. She couldn't find her mother, and remained huddled in the corner until she started to feel dizzy from the smoke. Just before she felt as if she couldn't take it anymore, she saw a shadowy figure rush in; arm to his face, and saw him crouch in front of her. "Hey, honey. Come with me, OK? I'll get you out of here!" he said, turning to let her climb onto his shoulders. Yoru hesitantly obeyed, and clung to his neck for dear life. He was a young man around 15, but he seemed so much more mature and adult than that. She cuddled into his shoulder, and cried, terrified.

Yoru soon came to know her rescuer as Kir, and he had taken the girl in as sort of a baby sister. They grew up together, looking out for each other, and always remaining close though with a bit of unbridgeable separation. Yoru felt as though she would always feel the burden of never being able to fully attach herself to another human, since those she had accepted and loved were ripped away in a raging blaze of heat and smoke.

One afternoon, she felt the urge to follow Kir, and find out exactly what he was doing every Wednesday at 4 o' clock. She followed him across town to find herself smacking into a young man about her age, just as witty, just as cynical, and quite intriguing. He mentioned something about his secret meeting, and she followed him upstairs. She came to realize that Raikichi was a member of Kir's resistance group that he had begun to form. Yoru knew of Kir's anti-Hiyazamo beliefs, and though he never forced them on her, she had developed them just fine on her own. She joined the group, meeting and befriending Raikichi and his kid sister Jayda.


Over time, realizing that no matter how hard she tried she wasn't going to win the tug of war with Raikichi, he proving time and time again he'd be there for her forever, she did learn to love him. He was the only person she could ever really feel totally at ease with. Kir was a reminder of her loss, and her hatred. Raikichi was an escape from that, a new clean slate. She loved him dearly.

Time passed, and Hiyazmo issued another draft to send more troops out to die for oil, power, and land. The Kodama family, as biomedical researchers, was forced to register themselves and their children with the government, and Raikichi was drafted to fight a war he viciously opposed. Yoru broke down in his arms the night before he left. He refused to let her say goodbye, and kept up his cocky humor that never seemed to die. The entire three months he was gone, Yoru felt even more alone than she had ever felt before, as if locked in a cold, dark, and empty room.

Knowing her Raikichi, any news of him coming back that soon wasn't a good sign. She learned from his parents that he had vulgarly and violently refused an order to eliminate a civilian family, was labeled a traitor, and was to be executed. The last she saw of him was he on his knees, facing the ground, dripping wet and grinning. "Every revolutionary was once considered a enemy," she heard him mutter. Hiyazmo insisted it be a public execution, setting an example. After his shot fired, at 5:45 p.m. on March 23, 2044, Yoru died. She became the ice queen before Riki's fire melted her down. Though she loved the Kodamas as a second family, she couldn't stand to be around them much. She grew to hold contempt for Jayda, not understanding how the girl could be so accepting and not nearly as bothered as she should have been by her brother's execution. Yoru can barely stand looking at the spitting image of her the single light she had in her shadowed world, and remembering the pain of it being extinguished before her eyes.


Personality She's snotty and reclusive. In cases of emergencies she gets caught up with her job, and people whom she's close to. She doesn't talk much, but states her opinion when she feels like it's needed, even if it's not.

Appearance Yoru has a stern, cold stare, her eyes a bright and eerily penetrating ice blue. Her raven black hair is neck length and sharply layered. Her outfit is glossy black and tightly form-fitting. The first layer of clothing she wears is like a leather bodysuit with a mandarin-style collar, and covering her abdomen, she has a corset like laced shirt. She also wears a long trench coat that hides her curves and weapons that she carries with her, a vicious katana, a pair of handguns, and two small daggers tucked away in case of an emergency.



The biography was a group project with my friend who is writing the background story to Raikichi and Yoru.
 
Name: Jacel Onyx

Alignment: Good

Affiliated: Neutral for now

Role: None yet

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Appearance
Eye Colour: Light Red
Hair Colour: Light Blonde
Hair Style: hair crossed over to both sides, it is fairly short, only going to the back of the neck
Skin Colour: Slightly pale white
Height: 5"11
Weight: 147 pounds
Build: Fairly tall and semi-muscular

Attire:
Shirt: A thick white shirt, it is able to remain undamaged to most lightweight blunt objects (such as hammers) the force however can still harm the wearer.
Trousers: A black pair of trousers, they are fairly tight and easy to move in, the trousers themselves are quite durable, able to handle the elements well.
Boots: A black pair of trekking boots, they are well worn yet still usable. They can handle most rough terrain with ease and can easily move around in them.
Headwear: A hat that covers his entire face in shade, it is light brown and fits snugly on the head, preventing it from flying off in the wind. it is steepled, raising up to almost half a foot high.

Personality: A fairly kind natured man who likes to help those in need, no matter what the odds or concequences. He is often one to treat complete strangers with kindness while treating evildoers with no mercy. Outside of battle he will often be the kind of guy to try and keep himself unnoticed. At times he may merely let others handle problems, stepping in if he deems it necessary, or just if he wants a piece of the action.

First Impression: When confronted with a threat he may react in two ways, depending on the type of threat. He would either rise and fight off the threat if it were incredibly dangerous, or alternatively he would merely brush it aside, not even bothering to give it any attention, and should another person or people engage the threat, at best he would watch. If someone was to speak to him he would most likely try to engage them in conversation, find out a bit about them, their troubles etc. If they were to request his aid in something he would try to establish what level of problem they had and take it from there.

Strength: Very physical bodied, he is able to knock someone to the floor in a single strike (not knock them out, just have them down) as for general strength if an opponent had no armour and he struck them in the chest with his fist he would deal roughly 70-80 damage

Speed: Able to run at 23/24mph at full speed, able to dodge heavy weapon swings and some medium weight weapons, if throwing a numerous punches their will be a half second gap between punches.

Endurance: Able to withstand all but the strongest blows, despite his weight and build he is very physical bodied and able to last a long while in combat (roughly an hour if little damage is sustained and he doesn't have to put much effort in)

Reflexes: Despite often looking unalert he is able to react to attacks fairly quickly, if being shot at he could probably dodge slow fired bullets easy enough, if a rapid succession is fired (from a machine gun for instance) he would have to find cover or risk being shot. As for a shotgun attack they have a 50/50 chance of being dodged since they have a slightly larger range of damage yet are slow fired. As for melee weapons like swords if he can detect their direction he can possibly avoid them, depending on area.

Fighting Style: Fights to defend others, or himself. He will never fight those he considers too weak or has not shown any admirable skills in combat that he has seen with his own eyes. When it comes to anything non-human he would usually have no qualms in fighting them, unless they appeared weak. When in combat he would usually toy with them until they are frustrated, then once they fight all out he would fight properly.

Weapons:
Trislav: A 5"7 longsword with a 4inch wide blade, it is able to build momentum with every swing unless parried or somehow stopped from moving, if too much momentum is built he can shatter blades. If magic strikes the sword it can stop the momentum being built temporarily (3 of my own posts) the blade is lightweight and can be easily swung around without wearing down the arms.

Shakral: When Jacel is under immense anger his sword will transform into Shakral, it is an 8ft long and 3ft wide greatsword, it is double edged and crimson red. Jacel can wield it with ease in this state but not as swiftly or skillfully as he could with Trislav. It is far stronger than Trislav but cannot build momentum through swings. If jacel remains in this state for too long it will be able to create flames with every strike and the blade will start to gain more heat (after 5 posts) however, should he begin to start pushing his opponent back or win the battle his weapon will return to Trislav form.

Armour: No armour worn

Abilities:

Trislav:

Momentum Blast: Can blast any gathered momentum as a shockwave (larger and stronger with more momentum) the weapon is merely slashed in the opponent's direction and then the momentum is released with a mere squeeze of the handle. This also works as a defensive manouver if pinned down in a swordlock.

Projectile Shatter: Can slash at and destroy a projectile weapon (stuff like bullets, arrows, boomerangs etc) this requires a minimal amount of momentum to use, otherwise the ability is useless and is no better than any normal person trying to slash the projectile.

Swift Strike: by having the momentum to shatter a blade built up, Jacel can release it all at once to swiftly dash at his opponent in near-unseeable speed (appearing almost in a warp-run) he then stops the speedy attack and run-slashes the opponent.

Energy share: By halving his remaining energy he can shift that energy into his sword and use it as momentum, once this skill is used it cannot be reversed and the energy is lost until regained later.

Shakral:

Rage Burst: Slams his blade at the ground, unleashing a straight fiery blast, able to reduce stone to rubble, this cannot be used if he is nearing the end of his anger.

Angry Blast: Opens his body up (isn't guarding, exposing self to attack) and unleashes a powerful fire in all directions in a blast form, catching anything in contact on fire.

Grandslam: Smashes onto an opponent's weapon deliberately, in an attempt to either break it or disarm them. The angrier he is the stronger the attack becomes.

Magic: No magic

Other Skills:

Rage Mode: When Jacel becomes incredibly angry, be it through taunts, harm to his friends or weakening his sword would feel his anger rise and transform itself, with this Jacel gains added strength in order to wield the sword but is slower but has lots of long range attacks involving lots of destruction. In this state he is also uncontrollable, attacking any who look like they are going to inflict harm towards him or others. He is also unable to hear the screams of the dying, nor is he able to hear people trying to calm him or stop him from attacking.

History: Always since his childhood he had always lived in isolation, he would try to be friendly but due to his desire to help he was often disliked. He lived in a community run by men in suits and was always seeing them going out, hunting people. Jacel never believed in these things after witnessing a village get massacred by them, hearing the screams of children and the death crys of the slaughtered, not to mention the constant hauntings of the dead. He daren't try to escape though so he lived a life of denial, always shielding himself and others from his purer goals. One day, when he turned 15 he was gifted with a sword from his father that he stole from a city of scientists to guard his son throughout his life. In truth his father never loved the life the men in suits forced him to live though he had no reason to leave them either, nor the strength to escape them. Jacel trained himself with his sword, slowly finding out all of its hidden skills and trying his best to perfect them, until he turned 19 and decided that now he was ready to escape.

Under cover of nightfall he prepared himself, he gathered food, clothing, his sword and then after saying a farewell to his father while he slept he left their house. After navigating around it and following the shadowy areas he started to worm his way along the walls, slowly getting to the exit. however, not all went as planned, one of the suit's war dogs spotted him and started to bark, alerting the community. Jacel started to run, trying to get out of the area before he was caught, however it did not take long before he had to stop. A suit called to him, they had his father and were going to kill him. Jacel couldn't let him die so he slowly walked back, once he was approaching his father the suits circled them and the suit holding his father slit his throat with a dagger. unable to speak over the shock he knelt down to catch his father before his head hit the floor. "Son... Live a free life... Away from this cruel place... Live to help those in need, defend them from scum like this." Before Jacel could reply he was stabbed through the chest by the suit, this time with a shortsword. then Jacel's emotions changed, instead of immense sadness he now felt intense pain, intense anger, intense rage... It was then that he stood up and lifted his head in an angry roar. His sword then changed into a mighty greatsword, his mind filled with the need to kill everyone in sight he swung it around like a madman posessed by some sort of demon. Unable to hear their cries of mercy he cut them down where they stood. When the area was bathed in the blood of his victims he slowly calmed himself, he could smell the blood, feel his hands shaking and then his sword returned. Looking around he saw the slaughter caused by him, then he remembered what his father had told him. Taking this as his last will he left the bloodsoaked village, only raising his weapon for those in need.
 
Here's mine: (i'll edit later)

Name: Hitori Matin

Age: 24

Sex: Male

Alignment: Contasial Government

Role: ((Dunno yet.))

Reason for alignment / History: Hitori was born in a rather poor family. His father was well-known withing the goverment.

At the age of 17 he entered the Goverment, after doing the necessary requirements and due to his father influency. In the firsts missions he began slowly creating progress on his speed and attack. After 2 years, Hitori was already on another level. His velocity was something to look at and strengh something to be fearfull.

He quickly rose to the higher rank within the Goverment, when he's father died.

Personality: Hitori is a kind, thinks of the next one before himself and he is always thinking on something. He is also one of the most strategic persons alive.

Weapon: Cerberus of the Blood Sea

Appearance:
Hitori Matin (without the sword and with the katana)
 
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