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-The Story
-The Setting
-The Rules
-The Spirits
-The Guardians
-Character Template
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    In the deep depths of the Valorus country; a world that coincides parallel to modern day Earth; a world untouched by sin and technology, resided twelve scared spirits that were thought of as the highest and the purest of creatures within the community. Unable to take on human form, these spirits made residence in twelve members of the Valorus society and in turn, these twelve individuals lived their lives happily, never causing harm to anyone. In actual fact, they were regarded highly by the residents of the small community, as status, hierarchy and differentiation of physical difference were not features of their nation.

    Overseeing the balance of the country were three immortal guardians. The Guardian of the Earth watched the growth of the plants and oversaw the animals in their circle of life. The Guardian of the Rivers oversaw the country’s waters, its supply and ensured the balance of the rainfall. And the Guardian of the Sky ensured the balance of the day and the night so that one might sleep soundlessly and wake with the morning sun. For many years, this pure-of-heart commune lived in peace and all was bliss.

    One fateful day however, the powers of the Gods, mightier then that of the Guardians, decided to test the humble Valorus people. They appeared before the Guardians and stated that they had selected a soul being to take care of a precious artefact for them in hopes that the care of the object would bring the country good fortune. The object itself was a small music box made of solid gold. The tune it played was soft and morbid and yet it never played the last note. The last note was said to only play if the lid was lifted, but the Gods instructed that said being was never to open the box at any cost and not to be fooled by temptation.

    The being they had selected was a beautiful virgin woman named Serenity. The Guardians went before her and repeated to her what the Gods had told them. Happy to oblige however, Serenity took on board the task and placed the music box as a centrepiece on her dressing room table. Upon the first night, she listened to the soft melodramatic melody of the music box and felt a strange obligation to hear it again and again. As if the box had some magical hold over her, it soon became every night that she would allow the music box’s tune to sing her to sleep and every morning she would wake to realise the pain it felt. It seemed so desperate to sing its final note and the more she listened, the more obligated she felt to let it sing. Her relatives were against this of course and Serenity knew that she was bound to her word with not only the Guardians but to the Gods as well. Yet, she couldn’t help but feel immense sorrow for how lonely to music box sounded.

    One desperate night, when the River Guardian had called on the rain, Serenity was forced to stay indoors and there the music box lay captivating her. She turned the crank and listened to the song once more, her eyes welling up with tears as she did so. And then a voice called to her. It willed her to open said box and let it sing and so without any hesitation whatsoever, she placed her hand atop the box and lifted the lid. The final note sung like the beginning of an earthquake, high pitched and trembling. Serenity’s entire bedroom shook and a powerful purple light withdrew itself from the music box. That day, Serenity kneeled down to temptation and from then on, sin was cast about the country.

    At first, anger made her presence known, followed by jealousy and betrayal; lust and greed and slowly but surely the beauty of the country began to diminish. The Guardians, also, became affected and lost their immortality in the process. The pain of the country seemed to reflect on them heavily and all they could do was look on to see what their world had become. The worst was yet to surface however.

    Through the lack of purity of the land, the twelve sacred spirits also, began to change. They adopted sin’s selfish ways and in turn, tarnished their vessels and forced them to do harm. They adopted destructive powers and in turn became the truer sin of the Valorus empire. In order to save the spirits and the people whom they inhabited however, the Guardians summoned the twelve individuals and attempted to seal them away in an ancient rune once and for all. Nonetheless, the spirits had become too powerful and towards the end of the ritual, they escaped from their prison and broke the very barriers of time and space. With their combined power, they created a dimensional rift and cast themselves into the next world.

    This world was known as Earth, a place filled with an even more substantial amount of sin. They flurried through the streets and found themselves twelve new vessels to make residence in. But the more they reside within these beings, the more they cause them to obtain alter-egos; states of being that are even worse then the vessels might be themselves. Some are unaware they have been inhabited, while others relish in the powers that they have adopted. It is now the Guardians’ job to relieve the vessels of these sacred spirits and seal them away until their world can be saved. But what if the spirits don’t want to return? What if their residents want them to stay? And what if entering the new world has a negative effect on the Guardians themselves?

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    The story is set between dimensions; Valorus – a place once known as “The Country of the Pure” and Modern Day Earth – the country of the not so pure. These worlds coincided parallel to one another and balanced each other out, but ever since sin escaped through the Valorus barriers, the balance has now become disrupted. It is now possible to cross between worlds via portals that are beginning to appear all over both dimensions.

    Earth is a place filled with technology. The place is a people-fest where skyscrapers adorn busy city streets and human-made machinery tends to the worlds needs. Planes sail through the air and buses and trains transport individuals from one place to the other. Man has learnt to sail across water and transport goods in exchange for oil from other countries. Electricity illuminates streets and homes and the moon seems to take a backseat, its beauty forgotten. People wonder around going about their business, buying, selling, begging and even stealing til their lives are content. The downtown areas are the worst however, taking on the shape and form of the poor; shabby looking houses, abandoned shops and warehouses, thugs and hookers hanging on every street corner and unlicensed bars and pubs looking to make a buck or two. In the meantime, the police patrol the streets but bent cops seek to mosey in on the fun as well. Plant-life is visable, but not a main feature and the atmosphere is slowly crumbling to global warming.

    Valorus, on the other hand, was once a place renowned for its beauty. The vicinity was abundant in plant-life and wildlife and was often cast with blue skies and starlit nights. People resided in handmade huts that never seemed to catch fire and planted crops for a rainy day. The rivers were so pure and free that one could drink from it and the animals were friendly and never posed a threat to anyone. However, in these terrible times, the land has since lost its brilliance. The flat land has become ruffled. Crates and mountains have risen up from the depths of the earth and fire has taken root within awaiting the day when it might cast its ferocious red shadow upon the land. The vegetation is slowly rotting away making way for the remnants of a desert wasteland. Huts have slowly began to take damage and even the animals have become vicious and bloodthirsty. Valorus has slowly turned into an ugly place.

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    Mizuyah

    Allow me to introduce myself. I am your God. >_< Well, not really, but I still run things around here. I'm a bit of a shark at times, but I am nice and reasonable. You still have to respect my word regardless however.

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    Literacy

    This is a Literate to Advanced Literate Roleplay. If you are going to join, I cannot stress this enough. As this is a first for me, I would appreciate it if you conformed to this rule. Not only are you helping yourself by doing this, but you are also, helping me to broaden my standards of roleplay. The minimum in general is three full paragraphs. Thank You

    Grammar

    Oh my lord. Please be accurate here. Your writing has to make sense. Punctuation, Spelling and all that jazz are a must. I understand typos however. Everyone gets them, but take your time. Capitals at the start of every sentence are a definite must though. Don’t let me see any brilliant or blatant mistakes.

    Romance

    Lets see. As this is set in modern day, I understand that you might want to incorporate some lust into the roleplay. After all, lust is a powerful sin. I will allow yaoi and yuri type pairings and if you can hack it, you can even two-time. Just be realistic about it and keep to the Gaian ToS. I would like to see this thread go far ^^

    Godmodding

    An absolute No-No! If I see it, I will crucify you myself. If you have to ask what it is, don’t even bother joining. >< This especially goes out to those wishing to play Vessels and Guardians.

    Powerplaying

    DO NOT DO IT!! I despise powerplaying even more then godmodding. Doing so will result in a warning.

    Profiles

    Be sure to be as thorough as you can be. Be creative. Be original. Heck, I always say originality rules. Be sure to PM them to me however. If you post them in the thread, I will nail you to the wall myself. [It’ll also, result in the overlooking of your profile] To test that you have been reading the rules, please post the words “To be or not to be” somewhere in your application.

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    OOC

    I do not mind you talking within the thread by using the OOC format. As Literate to Advanced roleplayers, you should know what this is. I’d prefer to reserve all full conversations for the OOC Thread, which you can find here ---> OOC Thread

    Conflict

    It’s obvious that this is going to be a main feature of this roleplay, but do not go overboard. If you’ve got a qualm with another roleplayer, take it outside the thread. As I stated in the OOC rule, I don’t want to see pages and pages of OOC talk. However, if in character and it is your character’s nature to be destructive, then by all means, knock yourself out.

    Guardians and Vessels

    Below this rule section are a list of the Guardians and Vessels and the abilities associated with them. If you are requesting to join this roleplay be sure to keep the abilities in check. If you’ve got the ability to breath fire through the mouth only, I don’t want to suddenly see fire blazing through the eyes. I will be monitoring this so keep in check and I will be happy.

    Longterm

    I really want this roleplay to flourish. In all my roleplaying life I've only ever completed one public roleplay. Lets help Mizuyah to make it number two. ^^ So if you join, make sure you're going to stick around for the ride. If you're going to be absence, either PM me or post in the OOC Thread. If you fail to do so then I will relieve you of your character and delete it out of existance. ^^

    Reservations

    Feel free to ask to reserve a position for yourself. I'm not so evil that I would decline. I will give you two days. However, as this roleplay has kicked off, if you still have not submitted a profile within the two days, I will reopen the positon again. You have been warned.

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"As an essence of the world, twelve spirits were born and became known as the purest of them all..."

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In its pure state the Rat was once a very charming individual, highly sociable, quick-witted and ambitious. The Rat possessed a good head on its shoulders with the ability to think logical. However, ever since it has become tarnished, the Rat has become cunning, sly and greedy. It’s intelligence soon turned to greed especially where money is concerned. It has become stingy, self-serving and rude. It still maintains its sharp manner however and it’s always poking its nose where it does not belong

- The Rat has the ability to pass through solid or non-solid objects

Played by: Taitsuke Kun

User Image The Ox

In its pure state the Ox was a kind hearted, sturdy and dependable. It was a family and friends orientated being and a gentle soul. However, the Ox has now become a serious being lacking a great deal of a sense of humour. It likes to look out for itself and becomes highly temperamental when challenged. It has also, become stubborn and in some ways narrow-minded as it now possesses a “my-way-or-the-highway” personality.

-The Ox possesses a physical inhuman strength.

Played by: _______

User Image The Tiger

In its pure state, the Tiger was a born leader. Quite a charming and fun character, the Tiger was quite the talker and lived to fulfil life goals. A very brave spirit, the Tiger has now become self-assured and cocky. When angered it is easy for the Tiger to become out of control. The Tiger has also, become a tad sadistic in the times of sin and seems to crave bloodshed.

- The Tiger possesses a temporary burst in speed. It can only be used at night.

Played by: Isabella Morte

User Image The Rabbit

The luckiest of all the signs and perhaps the nicest, the Rabbit was polite though timid. Perhaps the most attractive, the Rabbit also had the ability to empathise with others. Now, that ability has become a burden and Rabbit has become somewhat of a tortured soul. Constantly watching over its back with a consistent paranoia. It does not trust at all anymore and is prone to severe panic attacks.

- The Rabbit possess telepathy. It is this uncontrolled ability of being able to read thoughts that had turned the Rabbit's personality so.

Played by: ________

User Image The Dragon

The strongest and most powerful of all the spirits, the Dragon was a prideful spirit who was renowned for giving out good advice. It has since become ferocious and very vain. It handles discrepancy ruthlessly and abruptly and possesses a mass impatience. The Dragon also, despises defeat.

- The dragon possesses the ability to breath fire from the mouth only.


Played by: sukinamae


User Image The Snake

Intellectual and unpredictable, the snake was known for the commitment it presented to its work. It was also, a modest creature. However, it has now developed a rather seductive personality. It has become manipulative and somewhat hypnotising and will stop at nothing to obtain what it wants. The Snake has become a pleasure-seeker but also, becomes rather jealous at times also.

- The snake has the ability to temporarily blend into its surroundings. It appears as if it’s invisible but it has merely camouflaged itself.

Played by: _______

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Once very free-spirited and optimistic, this spirit was known to bring joy to those around them. It enjoyed travelling over great distances and relished in any form of adventure. The optimism still resides within the horse pretty much however; it has become a rather overbearing and unrestrained spirit. It wishes to remain free and perhaps just a little bit on the wild side too. It has become easily bored and its like to tell lies.

- The Horse was bestowed upon the gift of teleportation.

Played by: Mizuyah

User Image The Goat

Very much a dreamer with a creative streak, the Goat spirit relied on the simple things in life to please itself rather then the material. Ever since entering into Modern Day Earth however, this spirit has become an opposite of its former self. It seeks out material possessions and seems to have forgotten how to love. It is however secretly insecure and feels that material possessions will improve itself and others’ perception of itself. This point of view has made the Goat become extremely naïve.

- The Goat has the ability to project its thoughts into reality - even if it is only temporary.

Played by: _______

User Image The Monkey

The Monkey craves fun. It’s in their nature. It has a great deal of stamina and finds amusement in almost anything so it’s always generally pleased. This quest for fun however, has now led the monkey to become mischievous. It seems to enjoy pulling pranks and generally causing mayhem. It is the nosey sort; always in-your-face and never likes to admit when it is wrong. It has no limits to the risks it takes also, and relishes in putting others in danger.

- The Monkey can change its shape – in this case into any other human being.

Played by: _______
User Image The Rooster

This spirit was an honest and trustworthy one. It is still a perfectionist however and likes to keep things neat, tidy and in place. To some degree because of this, it has now adopted a rather snooty air about it. It seems to think very highly of itself and believes others are inferior to it. It is a quick-thinker though and has developed a bit of a sharp-tongue. It also, has a rather apathetic attitude – even at the most devastating moments – and appears to be rather callous because of it.

- The Rooster has the ability to fly.

Played by: _____

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A loyal friend to anyone, the Dog was a generally happy being with a selfless attitude. It uplifted people with its presence. It now seems to like to take matters into its own hands and its accurate perceptive nature has completely disappeared. The Dog has now decided to take the law into its own hands and fight the good fight [or bad fight in this case]. It has become very stubborn and must always be on the go. It is also judgemental and can become rather grouchy

- The Dog is in possession of advanced senses. It can hear, see and smell ten times better then that of any human. These qualities make it agile.

Played by: Silly-Pizza-Hut

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This spirit had impeccable manners and tastes. It possessed strong and correct morals of right and wrong and stuck by them firmly. In the sinful world however, it too has become snobbish. It enjoys the finer things in life and quests nothing but the best. It has also, become very indulgent. In a way, it has also, developed a childish nature in a sense that it has become spoiled. If it cannot have what it wants, it will throw a massive tantrum. It has developed a liking for all things gold.

- The pig has the ability to use its own voice as a weapon. It screams so loudly that it produces powerful sound waves. The weakness of this is that if used often, it can temporarily loose its voice.

Played by: _______

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“...And it was said that the Gods created three immortal souls to watch over their sacred garden...”

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The Guardian of the Earth – Physically strong and bold, this guardian sees the lands earth through its circle of life. This guardian makes the plants grow and wilt, sees that animals are born and that they grow old and generally takes care of the atmosphere. This guardian possesses all control over most things natural – a living Mother Nature if you will – and has the ability to speak to animals airborne, land-based or marine. Though the most physically powerful of the Guardians however, this guardian was said to be as gentle as they come.
Played by: Taitsuke Kun

The Guardian of the Sky – A being of balance, this guardian protects the day and the night, possessing control over certain weather conditions also. With the ability to ensure that one sleeps peacefully and rises well, they also, possess the power to temporary stop time so that day folds over into night and vice versa.The Gods also, bestowed upon this guardian the ability to feel what others feel. In such times however, this ability has become both a blessing and a curse.
Played by: Mizuyah

The Guardian of the Rivers – Graceful and delicate, the river guardian protects to flow of the lands waters. This guardian had control over the rainfall and also, over the flow of a rivers current. Their greater power lies in the ability to summon forth a water supply out of the atmosphere’s very own water vapour. This can be used as a weapon. The river guardian can also, convert water into ice and vice versa and is known overall as the most beautiful guardian of them all.
Played by: Mika252

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[b]Full name:[/b] [First and Second name please]
[b]Age:[/b] [The number of years your character has lived their life so far ^^]
[b]Gender:[/b] [o_O If you have to ask…]
[b]Sexual Orientation:[/b] [Is your character heterosexual, homosexual or bisexual?]
[b]Nationality:[/b] [Their racial background.]
[b]Occupation:[/b] [The state by which said characters earns money or exists]
[b]Likes:[/b] [These are a few of their favourite things. Full sentences]
[b]Dislikes:[/b] [A few of their least favourite things. Full sentences]
[b]Personality:[/b] [Their character. What are they like as a being? Minimum two paragraphs]
[b]Abilities:[/b] [Optional. What is your character good at? Full sentences]
[b]Weaknesses:[/b] [What isn’t your character good at or/and what does your character fear? Full sentences]
[b]Background:[/b] [The character’s history up until the current day. Minimum three paragraphs]
[b]Appearance:[/b] [What the character looks like. Links are accepted, but I would like a written description too. Minimum two paragraphs]
[b]Alter ego:[/b] [Which spirit has inhabited your character?]
[b]Personality Effects:[/b] [What effects has your characters alter ego had on them?]
[b]Played by:[/b] [Who are you as the roleplayer?]
[b]RP Sample:[/b] [Show me what makes you a good roleplayer and I might just let you in ^^]


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[b]Full name:[/b] [First and Second name please]
[b]Age:[/b] [The number of years your character has lived their life so far ^^]
[b]Gender:[/b] [o_O If you have to ask…]
[b]Sexual Orientation:[/b] [Guardians must be heterosexual]
[b]Nationality:[/b] [Their racial background.]
[b]Role:[/b] [Which guardian is your character?]
[b]Weapon:[/b] [Be realistic. The Guardians were not born in a technological world]
[b]Likes:[/b] [These are a few of their favourite things. Full sentences]
[b]Dislikes:[/b] [A few of their least favourite things. Full sentences]
[b]Personality:[/b] [Their character. What are they like as a being? Minimum two paragraphs]
[b]Abilities:[/b] [Optional. What is your character good at? Full sentences]
[b]Weaknesses:[/b] [What isn’t your character good at or/and what does your character fear? Full sentences]
[b]Background:[/b] [The character’s history up until the current day. Minimum three paragraphs]
[b]Appearance:[/b] [What the character looks like. Links are accepted, but I would like a written description too. Minimum two paragraphs]
[b]Personality Effects:[/b] [What effects has the new world had on your Guardian character?]
[b]Played by:[/b] [Who are you as the roleplayer?]
[b]RP Sample:[/b] [Show me what makes you a good roleplayer and I might just let you in ^^]


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[b]Full name:[/b] [First and Second name please]
[b]Age:[/b] [The number of years your character has lived their life so far ^^]
[b]Gender:[/b] [o_O If you have to ask…]
[b]Sexual Orientation:[/b] [Is your character heterosexual, homosexual or bisexual?]
[b]Nationality:[/b] [Their racial background.]
[b]Occupation:[/b] [The state by which said characters earns money or exists]
[b]Likes:[/b] [These are a few of their favourite things. Full sentences]
[b]Dislikes:[/b] [A few of their least favourite things. Full sentences]
[b]Personality:[/b] [Their character. What are they like as a being? Minimum two paragraphs]
[b]Abilities:[/b] [Optional. What is your character good at? Full sentences]
[b]Weaknesses:[/b] [What isn’t your character good at or/and what does your character fear? Full sentences]
[b]Background:[/b] [The character’s history up until the current day. Minimum three paragraphs]
[b]Appearance:[/b] [What the character looks like. Links are accepted, but I would like a written description too. Minimum two paragraphs]
[b]Played by:[/b] [Who are you as the roleplayer?]
[b]RP Sample:[/b] [Show me what makes you a good roleplayer and I might just let you in ^^]

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Isabella Morte
Full name: Evelyn (Evey) Lailoken
Age: Twenty-Three
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Nationality: British
Occupation: Librarian and Curator of The British Museum's Archives
Likes: Evey likes for things to go her way. They usually don't, so she ends up trying her best to make things turn out alright in the end. Despite its dull appearance, she loves her job and would not trade it for the world. She adores books, and finds them to be more interesting and fascinating than most people. Evey Lailoken has a special affinity for water, and swims often to keep her body in shape.
Dislikes: Evelyn despises stereotypes. She dislikes it immensely when people expect her to be stuffy and old, just because she is a librarian. Evey finds posers and arrogant men to be highly irritating.
Personality: At her best, Evey is understanding, intelligent, and can sympathize with others. Having gone through many different hardships herself, she can relate to others quite easily. She is a self-confident, daring, and brave young woman - Evey is always willing to try something new and risky. Danger does not daunt her fiery spirit. She debates with others for the sake of arguing, and usually wins. She does not take losses very well at all, and tends to beat herslf down over things so insignificant as losing a job in the great scheme of things. Evey is very impatient, and tends to become hot-headed when provoked. She is also stubborn, sticking to her own ideals, beliefs, and morals rather than hearing out others' suggestions. She knows what is right for herself, and no one can tell her how to take care of her body or mind. Evey has a stinging wit and always has a suitable quip onhand.
As a librarian, she has had her patience tried many times by indecisive customers looking for a certain book or magazine. Slowly but surely Evey has managed to control her temper, letting off steam from work in different forms, such as Yoga and Kickboxing. The two 'sports' adequately represent her character as a whole: stoic, calm composure on the outside, scattered rage within.
Abilities: Evey could have been a therapist if she didn't have such an impatient mindset. She has the ability to give insightful advice and help to her friends whenever they need it. She is a master at Yoga, having practiced the art for many years, and is also quite skilled in kickboxing.
Weaknesses: Evey is terrible with dogs and other such canines. She finds them to be slobbering, unintelligent beings that somehow manage to be more loved than cats. Why this is, she has no idea. Her greatest fear is betrayal from those that she knows well and trusts deeply.
Background: Evey was born in London, England. Her father, William Tinsley, was a noble in the Royal Court. Forced to constantly attend stuffy house parties filled to the brim with stuffy houseguests, Evelyn quickly grew bored of her dull life. She recieved the best of educations: from Pre-School to High School she was tutored at home, and went to Cambridge University at the age of eighteen. Evelyn graduated with flying colours. During her stay at college, she went on a trip to Venice, and fell in love with the city's twisting alleys and beautiful waters. Unfortunately, she was heavily pushed to return to her home in England. Because of her schooling Evey became fluent in many languages including French, Spanish, German, Italian, and Latin.
Though her father abhorred the very idea, Evey decided to alter her last name at the age of twenty-one, once she had left Cambridge. She changed it from Tinsley to Lailoken, after a trip to Norway in her senior year of college. A rare, lynx-like cat, found only in Norwegian climes, was strangely called a Lailoken. Since Evey considered herself to be cat-like in many aspects, she used the title as her last name. Always the free spirit, Evey left her father's large estate on Westbury Lane soon afterwards to by herself a flat. It was a place where no one could scold her for leaving teetering spires of books on the floor. A place where her three cats, an Egyptian Mau, a Norwegian Lailoken, and a Persian, could run rampant through the rooms without pestering any servants or the butler. It was a place she could call home.
After purchasing her own room and board, Evey took up various jobs at various places, including the Tube, odd cafes, the library, and then The British Museum. She then became the Official Librarian of the museum, in charge of archives and the restoration of older documents. Though the profession might have seemed tedious to some, it paid well enough for her and was always exciting. Evey learned new things every day. She still did.
Appearance: Evelyn Lailoken is not a terribly imposing figure - she stands at the height of five feet, five inches and weighs about one-hundred and thirty pounds. She is fair skinned with a long, straight nose, a heart-shaped face, full, smiling lips, and exotic, almond-shaped eyes. Her seeing orbs are a deep brown, as is her wavy hair which extends down about mid-back. Despite her constant and demanding work, her hands are delicately soft and her long, nimble fingers are always able to shuffle through various documents when need be. All in all, she looks like the complete opposite of a bookish curator that one would expect.
If her attractive looks do not catch the attention of others, her presence certainly does. Evey exudes an empowering confidence that many of her friends envy. Her bright eyes rarely miss anything, and her tidy, professional yet laid-back appearance captivates most of her clients. At Museum galas and simple gatherings with her friends, she is the one who quite literally works the party. The center of attention, Evelyn is used to having alot of eyes on her, though she attempts to be modest.
Her usual garments consist of loose khaki pants, a tank top beneath a collared shirt, her favourite brown leather boots, and a belt. However, in the winter months, she opts for turtle-necks (Though she finds them to be awkwardly restraining), thicker trousers, and wool coats with the odd scarf. When she does wear high-heels, they are usually for the purpose of a Museum function or a date. The former happens more often than the latter, though. Evey finds it hard to locate a young man who is not threatened by a woman with intelligence.
Alter ego: The Tiger
Personality Effects: When her temper is tried, Evelyn finds it hard to stay calm. Whether it's an irritating client, a yapping dog, or just too much work for her to handle at one time, she becomes tense. So tense, that she may indeed experience a 'temper tantrum' of sorts. These 'tantrums' typically lead to the breaking of possibly valuable objects and the harming of others. Evey also discovered a strange thing when she went to a boxing match with a friend - she has a secret inner fascination for bloodshed. Simply watching the roseate ichor of life spatter onto the ground was not enough, though, so she began to take kickboxing herself, and became quite good at it. It was a self-fulfilling way to relieve anger, even if it meant others getting hurt for the sake of her reprieve.
Played by: Isabella Morte


sukinamae
Full name: Mei-lin Kyoshi
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Nationality: Mei-lin’s nationality is a mixture of both Southern Mexico and Japanese heritage.
Occupation: Mei-lin works as a part time journalist for the environment column of the city’s most popular magazine ‘Shine’.
Likes: Other than her love for writing about the earth and it’s many flaws; Mei-lin admires the beauty of nature and enjoys capturing its very essence in paintings. When she is not working her main passion is to study about the world of ancient artefacts and unknown treasures. Reading is another one of Mei-lin’s secret passions, she enjoys looking through books that include mythological creatures in its very pages, and her favourite creatures are those of graceful flight such as phoenix’s and dragons. Although she knows these creatures are non-existent, the very thought of them gives her a spring in her step and an everlasting smile on her face. Another love that she has is dream interpretation; she loves to decipher the real meanings behind a dream and enjoys unveiling the mystery of the source.
Dislikes: Despite her sweet persona, Mei-lin like any other person in the world has her fair share of dislikes. One thing in particular that she dislikes the most is when people insult her beliefs or make fun of her knowledge and pride in the mythological creatures she believes to live in every human soul. Another dislike that she had recently come to know is that she has very little patience for bullies of any kind be it man, woman, young or old, bullying is still bullying and she does not tolerate it.
Personality: Simple can be about the only word to describe Mei-lin’s personality. Her sweet nature and colourful presence makes it easy to get along with her. This journalist prides herself on good appearance and is never used to being complimented. She likes to get things done when issues are presented to her and never wastes time when doing so. Many people make awful and malicious comments both bad behind her back and even to her face, but to Mei-lin, she only has one motto ‘those who do not understand will never know what lies beyond their own two eyes’.
Knowing how some people feel about her, Mei-lin never lets a few petty comments turn her away from what is important to her. She has a down to earth attitude and usually takes things as they come. Although she can be more than prepared for her day-to-day running, she always expects the unexpected and knows that the weather can always change. Many of her friends come to her for advice on what they should do with their lives and mostly how they should begin a new way of thinking, but as always Mei-lin reels off quotes to them allowing them to come up with the answers to the questions themselves. Most of her friends say that she has a deep spiritual nature about her, but to her that only means they enjoy her daily run-downs on the dreams that they have.
Abilities: Mei-lin has the ability to decipher dreams of any kind; her spiritual knowledge helps her to understand her surroundings and enables her to be more aware of those around her.
Weaknesses: Mei-lin may seem like a perfect person but the truth has never been so far away. One of her many weaknesses is to be able to approach those of the opposite sex. Although she admires men and loves to be in their company, she finds it extremely hard to say hello to the ones she is really interested in. This is why her sexuality is neither one nor the other. Although she enjoys reading and seems to be a naturist, Mei-lin cannot bare to be around natures creepy crawlies. She knows that all creatures are equal but has mental and physical fits when is in the company of a hairy spider or a furry moth.
Background: Born in the Onaha, Japan, Mei-lin’s upbringing was far from perfect. Her father Yuri Pai Kyoshi, was a well known martial artist and writer of many books about the teachings of ones inner spirit. Through his work he met a petit, beautiful Mexican woman by the name of Mae Gutierrez, she had recently been separated from her tour group on a short visit to the city of Onaha. She had stumbled into the dojo he was teaching in to ask for directions to the nearest hotel and phone, but being in a foreign country Mae had found it difficult to speak or even understand the local people. Being bi-lingual in three other languages Yuri had noticed the woman and had decided to help her get to the right place without too much fuss or bother. Since that day she had returned to the dojo bringing fresh white lilly’s as her thanks. The two had become close over the few weeks of her stay and had decided to keep in contact on her departure. Upon arrival to the airport Mae had an overwhelming feeling that Japan was a place that she was not yet ready to part with and in that instant had decided to stay. The years had gone by as both Yuri and Mae became closer than expected, eventually on a warm winters night Yuri had proclaimed his love for her and asked for her hand in marriage. Without hesitation Mae accepted the proposal and the two where set to be married in the first day of spring the following year. After their wedding had come and gone, Mae fell pregnant with Yuri’s child and nine months later a girl was due to be born, however things did not go as planned when the doctors had to take Yuri out of the delivery room. Complications had arose as Mae began to suffer with sharp pains to her heart, the doctors had felt that due to the strain of having a baby, that they should perform a caesarean delivery. Against the decision Mae began to push harder and harder until her daughter was born. However the moment the last push was delivered Mae’s body became cold and lifeless. Bursting into the delivery room, Yuri kissed the lips of his lifeless wife as he prayed to the gods to bring her back; in his pain he turned to his crying daughter and held her in a white cotton towel. “Mei-lin will be your name, in the honour of a woman I will always hold dear to my heart.”
The years had gone by and young Mei-lin had discovered her love for most of the creatures nature had to offer. Whilst in pre-school, high school and college, all Mei-lin could think about was the great outdoors and the many wonders nature could offer her. It was then on the day of her graduation that she had told her father of her dreams to be a journalist, discovering the many flaws of nature and finding ways to resurrect the beauty that was almost lost. Mei-lin knew that without her mother around to give him a lot of strength, her father’s hopes where small and meaningless, but if she could raise his hopes up by giving him her as the step that he would need to be able to carry on his life without regrets. Her love for her father was and still is the one thing that keeps her spirits alive and gives her the courage she needs to face the unknown. With her father in mind and her mother in spirit, Mei-lin decided to enter the world of journalism by writing an article on the environment and its many scars over the years. Luckily for her the editor of top magazine ‘Shine’ had been around observing articles for the next issue of the magazine. Looking through Mei-lin’s article she immediately fell in love with the passion and pure heart the words had brought to her. Without a single thought the editor, named Sakura Kitsomah, offered Mei-lin a part-time job as the new environmental writer for her magazine.
To this very day Mei-lin brings new information to the table and constantly continues to make her father proud. She always mentions her father’s views in all articles and shows the deepest amount of respect for those who read her words. Without many critics, Mei-lin had become one of the most popular writers within the environmental column of most major magazines. Spending most of her time writing and tending to her pet Siamese cat Ichigo, Mei-lin has become more reserved and is now fully settled in her way of life. However, something deep down is telling her spirit something different.
Appearance: Her body is formed nicely as though carved with the world’s greatest artist. Her slim full figured face shows of the sparkle in her dark midnight coloured eyes. Mei-lin stands at a height of 5ft 6ins, which makes her just about average. The length of her hair reaches to the centre of her back and is a deep shade of black; the ends of which curl in a spiral formation which she has never been able to straighten. Her skin tone is an olive based colour, which expands her Mexican heritage.
Mei-lin’s attire normally consists of smart black trousers or jeans accompanied by a fitted shirt of different patterns and colours. To compliment her clothing, she wears a specific coloured hair band that usually matches the shirts that she wears. On warm days you may catch Mei-lin wearing a skirt or even three-quarter length jeans. Her footwear is also quite basic; flat back shoes or black knee-high boots depending on her current frame of mind.
Alter ego: The Dragon
Personality Effects: In times of competition it is hard to keep herself under control, a strange feeling grows in the pit of her stomach as though a fire has just been struck without warning. A competitive streak arises as from time to time a mean sense of vanity takes control. This usually happens in the event of a press conference where it is solely based on a first come first serve opportunity to gather vital information to ensure the success of the company in which she works for.
Played by: Sukinamae


Taitsuke Kun
Full name: Zephyr “Zy” Malice
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Nationality: American
Occupation: Criminal [Unemployed]
Likes: Zephyr has a variety of interests, each being more frightening than the last. First of all, he is very greedy. He would do anything for a quick dollar, anything except spending time to earn it decently. His mind works strangely that way, ignoring the fact that a decent living could potentially make him more money than killing, and give him a life where police were not constantly on his tail. But living on the edge is something he enjoys the most. Living in a stable environment would probably drive him insane. One of his other interests is a weapon. Any weapon, as a matter of fact, pleases him. He loves touching them, he loves seeing them in action, and he loves spilling blood with them, no matter whose. Being surrounded by death amuses him. Killing is like cocaine to his system. He never can get enough of the adrenaline if killing, the exhilaration of hearing a man’s pleads before their deaths.
Dislikes: Being an assassin, the one thing he dreads are the police. It is not so much the police in person, but the things they stand for that Zephyr hates. They stand for protection for the public, the force of justice, and all that other crap. Who cared about that stuff anymore? There is one police officer he hates more than others, though. That is Officer Ulysses Smith, an officer who had been after him for many years. How he despises that man, but makes a playmate out of him, always outmaneuvering and avoiding him. Another thing he hates are people who play the hero. Their idealists thoughts and actions annoy him to no end. Heroes never won in real life, and those emotions never got people anywhere ahead in life, but dead in a matter of seconds. In fact, almost anything that is outside of his interests annoy him, if not a little, a whole deal.
Personality: Zephyr is the type of person that should be locked up and never let up. He is like another Hannibal Lector, but even more cunning and secretive. Over the years he had learned how to manipulate to its greatest degree. He uses these tactics to his greatest advantage, killing all those whose usefulness had run out. He is a malevolent liar, but lies in such a way that it is almost impossible to not believe him. This makes him very dangerous, for he is able to play calm for a given amount of time, and then make a complete back flip in a matter of seconds. Zephyr’s complete lack of care towards humanity and society, with particular emphasis on relationships, is at the core of his personality. He is almost incapable of any type of love or mutual respect, caring only for power and considering no-one to be his equal. Arrogant and boastful, he loves others being below him and being a master and boss of others.
In terms of personal ability, he is a suave, cunning and patient strategist. He is not stupid like other criminals, who are desperate for a quick dollar and then let down their guard. He plans his attacks, with several backup plans for every possible outcome of the situation. His personality is best represented in the form of unprovoked hatred against and coupled with an aggressive impulse to cause harm to another person who either annoys him or is not useful to him. He is very hateful indeed, but hypocritically has a burning hatred for useless hatred. He himself sees his hatred and hated as very well deserved.
Abilities: Zephyr is a certified genius, with an IQ rivaling many of the great minds of Earth’s history. This makes him a very good criminal. His plans are very detailed, of which many would not understand if simply given the notes. But Zephyr is a very talented talker and persuader, explaining all of his plans in very simple dialect. His speaking skills rivals the great speeches, such as Martin Luther King Jr. and John F. Kennedy. Of course, his skills are being put to a complete different use than those great speakers. He is very insightful, able to quickly tell if someone if lying or not. He can also discover things about others’ personalities just by seeing them do simple actions, such as the way they walk or talk. He is fluent in several languages, giving him an artillery of many different races and making him very powerful.
Weaknesses: Strangely, even though he kills so many times, Zephyr is very fearful of a mediocre death, or death in general. If he is going to die, he wishes to die with glory and brilliance. He is also fearful of having to be reliant on something, or having to rely on someone else for his own existence. Even death would be preferred over living in someone else’s shadow. But his greatest fear would have to be stability. He fears stability to be formed in his life, and as said before, he wishes never to live such a life. Because of this, he causes as much disruption for others as he can, in hopes that the stability shall never return back to his life.
Background: Zephyr was born in a small family with loving, hard working parents. He was the youngest of six children. Very early on, his intellect was shined. He always defeated his siblings in games of chess and checkers or any other strategy game that they pulled out. At a very young age he learned how to read. Up until the age of five he was simply a very smart child. But one day his father never came home. He had been caught between a police and criminal shootout and was killed by an untrained officer. It was then that Zephyr started to wonder about the reliability of police officers, and the reality of what they stood for. He watched the news alongside his siblings in the evening, and time after time saw the destruction that followed police. At a very young age, his intelligence caused him to learn how it felt to hate justice.
As he grew, his grades soared, and he grew popular in school by both his peers and his teachers. Many told his mother how lucky she was to have him as a son, his friends always looked at him as a leader, and girls always longed for him to just look in their direction. He was the most popular person in school, and he was well liked by everybody. But with the happiness came jealousy. Many were envious of his looks, charm, and intellect. One day the sinful feelings grew to such a point that they built a home-made bomb and planted on his doorstep as a package for him, meaning for him to open it and be killed. Before he came home, however, his mother arrived home, forgetting something for work, and noticed the package. She hastily picked it up, but trying to hold her purse, find her keys, and hold a big package was too much for her. She dropped everything, and the crudely made bomb prematurely exploded.
After this incident, Zephyr lost his sanity. Running away from home, he lived on the streets, learning how to rob, how to live, and how to kill. Years later he returned to his neighborhood, and found his siblings had given all their money for college and such to find him, and were living crudely. This was when Zephyr started his crime spree. He needed money, since he dropped out of school, to save his siblings. But when news of how he acquired the money came to his siblings, they refused to accept it. Refused by his only refuge, everything earthly left him. He was simply a shell of a person, with nothing human in his anymore. Soon news of robberies were in the news, followed by the killings of family members of the group who had killed his mother. Then came terrorist attacks on police stations of which he had planned and given to someone else. Many mourned how Fate twisted such a talented young man into a ruthless eradicator.
Appearance: Zephyr has very cold details to his face. The most noticeable things about his is his chilling turquoise eyes. One stare would send shivers down one’s spine. Even his skin is ghastly white, losing their human radiance over the years of hatred and instability. His cheekbones are very sunken in, and there usually are light gray circles under his eyes, giving the image of restlessness. The gray circles give more contrast with his bright and chilling eyes. He has long, naturally white hair that falls down past his shoulders and falls over his eyes and ears, giving him a very frightening appearance as his eyes shine through his long hair like two stars in a white sea.
He is usually clothed in a long blue-gray trench coat that falls just above his ankles. Lines of black run down the entirety of the coat. The collar goes up half his neck. On his wrists he wears black bands. Underneath, he is clothed in a gray muscle shirt and black jeans. On his belt hangs a handgun and a knife, which never leave his possession even when his clothes are not on. His shoes change depending on his mood, but all of them were stolen in not by him, then by his accomplices. In fact, that was how he acquired his entire wardrobe of clothes. On his right forearm, he had a tattoo reading “L.O.S.T.”
Alter ego: The Rat
Personality Effects: When he found out about the Rat, he openly welcomed it. The Rat really was something that had the same personality with him, and they got along quite well. It also gave him several new routes when writing plans because of his new powers. It also made him very much more arrogant than before, knowing now he truly was superior to those who did not have Spirits.
Played by: Taitsuke Kun


Mizuyah
Full name: Leon “Lion” Cage
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Nationality: British
Occupation: College Student/Drag Racer
Likes: Leon likes the things that any normal person would most definitely be afraid of. He loves an adrenaline rush because of the way it makes him feel. He relishes in anything fast and finds the higher up he is, the more of a thrill he’ll receive. Leon likes taking risks, which explains why he likes alcohol and cigarettes. He also, finds pleasure in doing certain drugs, but would never do anything that would get him “drugged up” and then “******** up”. Flashy cars and motorcycles are a dream to Leon. If he can get behind the wheel of anything that looks good and take her for a spin, Leon will be satisfied…for at least a few hours. Besides these likes nevertheless, Leon also, has an unnerving appetite for sex and generally enjoys the company of beautiful women. He also, likes cash and feeling like he’s wealthy as well as being the centre of attention. In general, Leon likes the finer things in life and likes to appear as if he’s somebody.
Dislikes: Leon dislikes many things, but one thing he hates most are plans. He believes that planning something takes up way too much time rather then just going in at it spontaneously and seeing what happens. He possesses the same attitude with books. Why read something when you can make it a reality? Rules are a very big threat to Leon as again, they permit a form of restraint. Leon would have been truly happy if the law had not been invented. He also, hates early mornings and the things associated with them, such as College. Education has never been a friend of his, but then neither has job hunting.
Personality: Leon Cage is a bit of a wild child and has been so for the past four years of his life. As well as being thoroughly opinionated, Leon is a loud being in general with a fantastic supply of confidence and stamina at his disposal. He’s very charismatic; a charmer; a sweet-talker, but hardly the Casanova being rather blunt at times. If he wants something, he must have it. If he feels like doing something, he must do it and usually succeeds. As a pleasure-seeking thrill-seeker, he enjoys overcoming any challenge. He even finds the thrill of cheating death amusing as he’s done it many a time. Leon wears his heart on his sleeve and is the type of person to act first and ask questions never.
Leon becomes bored very easily. He must be doing something no matter how small or great. His outlandish attitude can make him appear extremely arrogant and cocky however. His judgemental aura can make him appear fairly narrow-minded as well as generally rude. He possesses a strong cockney accent, which often reverts from the latter to London demonstrating how common he is and he never seems to apologise for anything. This in turn, shows that he lacks manners and on top of this, Leon possesses a rather foul mouth uttering obscenities every now and again, sometimes for absolutely no reason. Regardless of this, Leon is not easily angered. He takes on board everything with a pinch of salt, but if he does become angry, he’ll be the first to throw a punch.
Abilities: As Leon is really into his vehicles, he can tell a lot about a car or motorcycle from simply looking at it. He can fix a motorcycle by himself [he likes them a bit more then cars anyway] providing he has the necessary equipment, as well as having some of the know-how of how to enhance them. He’s also, a fairly good racer with the ability to manoeuvre a vehicle well and take sharp corners. He has a keen eye for detail and can get himself out of nearly any scrap but only on the road of course.
Weaknesses: Leon’s greatest weakness is his love for risks. It often gets him into trouble with the law and members of the general public. He’s been fined at least five times and is nearing facing a prison sentence. On top of that, not only do his actions get him into trouble, but so does his mouth. There has been many a time while Leon has been sucker punched in the face because of it or caused a general disturbance in a club or bar. Though an adult in the eyes of the government, Leon is still quite naïve. His thirst for fun reveals that he still has a somewhat childish nature and a lot of growing up to do.
Background: Leon Harold Cage was born into a semi-happy average family. No one knows of his middle name as he denounced it when he came of age and no one particularly knows his history, as he does not speak of it believing the past should be left in the past. When Leon was six years old however, his average family consisting of his father, his mother and him shattered when the arguments started and his father walked out on him and his mother for another woman. Leon was devastated as he had once been really close with his father and it affected him later on in life when his father never made contact with him again.
As his mother became the primary breadwinner, she attempted to assure her only son that things would get better for them, but secretly the bills were piling up and the income, now half of what it was, was not enough to fund their living. After his eighth birthday, his mother lost her job and her sanity. She suffered a nervous breakdown, a horrific experience for a child to witness and so she was carried off to a mental institute while Leon was sent to live with his uncle and aunt. They were very hospitable towards him, but they had very strong boundaries and rules and with everything that had happened to him, such a lifestyle compared to the plans they had for him contradicted one another and created the base for the Leon that the world knows today.
Upon entering secondary school, Leon became mixed in with the wrong crowd. He disregarded his studies and did badly, which was when the smoking started and the hanging out on streets during school hours. Twice, he found himself caught by the police for truanting and twice, he was severely punished and grounded for it. But the more his uncle and aunt forced him to stay indoors and be the model child, the more Leon rebelled. Alcohol soon followed Leon’s smoking obsession, which was pursued by sex and drugs. All these little luxuries including staying out after hours and what not soon drove his uncle and aunt to desperate measures. They withdrew him from public school and placed him in a correctional facility for a few months in hopes that it would change him. When he was released, Leon’s actions worsened as a way of backfiring what his relatives had done to him. This was when he started taking an interest in drag racing.
The races started out small. As an unlicensed driver, he’d borrow a friend’s motorcycle to head down to the shops, stop at a traffic light and receive a challenge from an adjacent driver. Then, he’d enter tournaments with cash prizes and the races became bigger, longer and with much more then life at stake. Naturally, however, his relatives could not hack him sneaking out late at night to attend these illegal affairs. So seeing no way of helping the disruptive child, his uncle and aunt cast him out on his own, disowning him entirely.
Homeless and still unruly as ever, Leon found residence with one of his old friends who went by the name of Jack; also, from the correctional facility. The state promised to support Jack providing that he went to college so Leon reckoned he’d do the same. He picked Sports Science and Economics having no real passion for them at all, but simply wanting easy money. He still drag races however every now and again and has made a name for himself in that community, thus the nickname “Lion”.
Appearance: Leon possessed the average build of a nineteen year old, though time in the spotlight and on the road has made him tone himself up a bit to simply look good for his audience. His complexion is Caucasian, while his eye colour is simple brown colour. His hair is his trademark however as it is short and spiky streaked in the red hair dye over his original brown hair colour. His facial features are well defined aside from his lips, which are rather thin. In his right ear he has one piercing – a solitary gold hoop. Atop the other ear, he always places a fresh cigarette just in case.
Leon’s never really been into fashion or keeping a trend, but he wears a black leather waistcoat with a zip that falls up the middle. Two pockets adorn the bottom also framed with a zip. Around his neck, he wears an expensive silver chain. He often chews on it when he’s in thought, which rarely happens. On each arm, he wears two matching fingerless gloves perfect for the handling of a motorcycle. The rest of his arms go on show, as he possesses the tattoo of a lion’s head on his right upper arm. For comfort, he’ll wear a pair of loose fitting trousers with several pockets, which hang over a pair of boots. Usually, he’ll keep a knife lodged inside one shoe again just in case.
Alter ego: The Horse
Personality Effects: The Horse spirit has only increased Leon’s personality traits to the maximum. Beforehand, he saw no real reason to steal anything, but slowly Leon has began to warm up to the thought. In a way, he’s become rather selfish or at least a little more then he normally might have been. Going to college has also, taken a back seat to his thirst for fun. Leon now only seeks pleasure rather then pretending to be something he knows that he’s not. Aggression is something that Leon has never really been until now.
Played by: Mizuyah


Silly-Pizza-Hut
Full name: Benjamin (Benjy) Nigel Winters
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Nationality: American
Occupation: Hacker / Burglar / Spy
Likes: Food. If there’s one thing he has to have, it’s a full stomach. The quality doesn’t matter; he’ll literally eat anything right down to the bone. Even if it’s half eaten or covered in dirt – if it’s food, he’ll devour it in seconds. His mother’s home cooked meals are his favorite though. He also like guns, bullets, fire…explosions in general. But he especially likes when he’s the one to cause the explosions. He likes skateboarding, and finds it a much easier mode of transportation than walking. Benjy’s the star athlete on his school’s soccer team, and he enjoys the sport very much. Technology is a must have in his life. He’ll constantly be found pounding away on his laptop, or with his headphones playing music from his iPod. His body’s always moving in some way or another, have to get that adolescent energy out one way or another. He’s very good with his hands and can often be found doing origami or some other craft. Girls. Guys. He likes them both. Sex is an interesting subject to him, (as his mother absolutely forbids talk of it in her house) but he’s only a teenage boy, so of course he’s curious. Being a dog, Benjy loves to have his ears and stomach scratched. It makes him squeal or giggle in delight and sometimes fall asleep.
Dislikes: Having such sharp senses also makes them sensitive. In other words, he hates loud noises and strong smells, especially chili powder. That stuff’s the worst. It’ll send him in to sneezing fits, and his nose will sting for weeks afterwards. He doesn’t like teachers, police, or any other form of authority. Benjy likes making his own rules, as well as breaking them, and while police are easy enough to fool, he still doesn’t like having to deal with them. And of course; they’re always telling him that he’s too young to do this or that. That’s the worst thing about them, their ad populum fallacy, always thinking they’re right just because they’re the adult. He dislikes weak people, but he despises those who refuse to help. Pompous, rich people are his bête-noir, and he loathes them with every part of his being. Benjy also hates those who waste things. However, the worst thing you could possibly do is to insult his mother. He won’t forgive impudence towards his loving parent, and will make sure the perpetrator suffers greatly for their crime.
Personality: Cocky, arrogant, genius, call him what you want, but Benjy is a prodigy. He’s been that way ever since he was small. Picking locks, engineering tiny planes, writing short novels, he’s done it all. It’s made him a bit conceited, and he tends to brag a lot. He acts as if he’s the star of the show, that everything revolves around him, and without him, everyone’s world would come crashing down. Because of his intellect, he’s been given many opportunities, but he’s come to take advantage of them. He doesn’t think, rather expects people to bow down to him, and this has caused him to acquire many powerful as well as dangerous enemies at the young age of fifteen. Benjy seems to have no pity for anyone, and his intolerance for weakness has lead many to believe he’s cruel and aloof.
Being a teenage boy and with all those hormones running through his body, Benjy’s curious about the world. He constantly questions the meaning of life, authority, and his sexuality. Really, he’s quite the pervert. He won’t pass up a chance to look down a girl’s shirt or up her skirt, and being in the boy’s locker room is always so much fun. He’s come to the conclusion he likes older men and women, and gets angry when he’s told he’s too young to love. Dirty jokes are his favorite, and many are appalled at the things that come out of such an innocent looking boy’s mouth. Benjy’s quite a funny boy, although his humor ranges from caustically sarcastic to just plain crude. However, some of his jokes keep people laughing for hours, and he’s renown for his comedy.
Even though he seems to be a loner, Benjy’s very talkative. Not only that, but he’s dependable. While he doesn’t like having to “baby-sit” those around him, he has an instinct to protect as well as a very caring side. He is very generous, despite his seemingly selfish nature. While he’ll defend all those that need him, he abhors those who refuse to make a better life for themselves. He won’t be one to pity you, he’ll tell you to simply stand up and go on. Benjy himself is a very dependent person and acts as if he doesn’t need his mother. This is the exact opposite, as he loves his mother more than anything in the world, but as a teenager he needs to create his own boundaries and explore the world on his own.
He’s very loyal, and is willing to take bullet for anyone he loves. His trust seems to be endless, but he’s not naïve, simply knows the right people to trust. He’s very determined in getting what he wants, and will persist until he has what he desire. Many view this as stubbornness or closed-mindedness, but Benjy’s convinced he knows what’s best.
Abilities: He’s a fast runner, even faster on his skateboard. Being so light adds to his velocity and gives him the advantage of a quick get away. He’s a hacker, making it easy for him to gain access to restricted data, locks, and statistics. It’s very easy for Benjy to track down people, once he gets a whiff of their scent, he’s almost impossible to throw off. This also allows him to find blind, as he uses his keen hearing and sense of smell to pick out his opponent from his surroundings. His small size allows him to move through tight spaces, such as air vents or narrow alleys.
Weaknesses: While heightened senses give him a great advantage, they’re also a drawback. Pungent smells or strident noises pain him, and they often hinder him. Wearing gas or surgical masks helps, but they also nullify his ability of picking up scents. He always keeps one on hand though, as well as a pair of goggles and headphones. As much as he hates it, he is young, and this means he has a curfew. His mother will go insane if he’s not in past his bedtime, and will often resort to grounding him. He also has school to attend. Hey, being a genius was never easy.
Background: Benjy’s mother (Elaine) was the maid of the head of a large cooperation (Nigel). The two of them had a strange relationship, as Nigel was married and Elaine was seven years his junior. They understood each other completely however, and although it wasn’t necessarily love, they trusted one another greatly. However, after two years of their eventless affair, Elaine discovered she was pregnant. Nigel immediately panicked, ordering that she have an abortion. She refused however, even at the cost of her job, and soon after gave birth to Benjy. Instead of being repulsed or unloving of his son, Nigel felt happiness, and suddenly an overbearing sadness. He tried to murder his own flesh and blood, and at once he questioned his entire being. Realizing that he was a hollow tool for money, the guilt tolled on him, until he finally took his own life. In his will, he left a large sum of money to Elaine and her child. His wife was outraged and immediately destroyed the will, banishing the last heir to Winterprises.
Elaine and Benjy were estranged from the cooperation, as well as their inheritance, and lived humbly in the slums. As hard as she tried, Elaine just couldn’t seem to make ends meet, and steadily slipped in to a depression. In attempt to solace his mother, Benjy and Elaine’s relationship began to border on emotional incest, the idea that her son was responsible for her feelings and protection. Subconsciously, she began treating him more like an adult, hurtling Benjy in to the life full of responsibility. The mother who was meant to take care of her child, was now the child needing to be cared and protected for by her son.
Dependent on each other, Benjy grew more and more like an adult, never once having a real childhood. He found the puerile way he was treated deeming, and tried even harder to act mature. However, when his mother had an emotional break down due to medical bills and tried to kill herself, Benjy finally learned how their were forced in to their squalid life. Upon learning of his father’s wife’s cruel deeds, he set in to action. Robbing from her actual home was simple enough, the bank she concealed their money in even easier. And all at once, he was wrapped in to his new life of crime.
Going by the alias of “Snow Hound”, many come to him needing jobs to be done; a password for a certain lock, an innocent looking boy for a spy, and of course, he earns a nice wad of cash for every one of his misdemeanors. He’s got enough to pay for college (although he’s already been offered so many scholarships), and of course he indulges himself with techno devices. Most of the money is given to his mother, donated anonymously in to her checking account. He makes sure she gets what she needs, while still having more for her to spend on the sides.
While numerous colleges have accepted him early on a scholarship, he’s turned them all down. Maybe it’s the fact he’s a little too attached to his mother, or that she can’t live without him, but he wants to wait until he’s an actual adult before he even begins to think about leaving.
Appearance: DOG eat GOD world
Benjy’s an attractive fifteen-year old. His hair is golden blonde and curls slightly under his ears, while his eyes are the deepest, purest crystal blue. He’s tan despite being indoors for vast quantities of time, he’s very tan. His skin tone as well as defined muscles come from soccer and skating. Putting himself in to such risky situations has ended in numerous scars, most of which a hard to see. He often has skinned knees or elbows, as well as sprained wrists and ankles. They don’t really bother him now, and he can finish a mission without them being an obstacle. His teeth are rather sharp, and while he’s got a somewhat lazy look about him, he’s got sharp reflexes.
He’s got quite a sense of fashion, but his clothing is sensible. Baggy shorts, a shirt, and hat will suit him just fine. He wears brand name skater shoes to help him escape when needed. He’s got a boyish charm about him, and looks absolutely delightful when he smiles. His ears are pierced, and he normally wears small white or blue earrings. He also bears a small, winged tattoo on the back of his left shoulder However, there’s one strange thing about Benjy. He’s colorblind, meaning he literally sees in black and white. This makes it easier for him to focus on certain objects but can’t distinguish colors.
Alter ego: Dog
Personality Effects: Being so young, Benjy’s not very aware of the beast caged inside him. He understands that he is different, that he posses abilities not normal to a human. But for the most part, he is uninformed. He uses the Dog’s powers for his everyday lifestyle and sees it as a benefit rather than a hindrance.
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Full name: Sebastian Lockhart
Age: 277
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Nationality: Valorus
Role: Guardian of the Sky
Weapon: A retractable staff with an abstract head. It's coated in white with two silver stripes that fold over one another from the tip to the tiny circular crystal that sits in the centre of the head.
Likes: Sebastian likes when things run smoothly. He likes to see the smiles on peoples’ faces and he likes to feel the happiness that others feel. He also, enjoys bringing the sunrise to the Valorus shores and watching children frolic during the sunset. Upon nightfall, he’s content on watching the skies change and the stars rise. All in all, he finds great joy in being the Guardian of the Sky. It doesn’t take much to make Sebastian happy at all, as long as things are peaceful.
Dislikes: He dislike feeling when people are sad. As it is part of his ability to physically empathise with others, if they are feeling troubled, then he feels troubled also.
Personality: A patient character, Sebastian has never been one to raise his voice. He is articulate, intelligent and speaks with a clear and logical mind. Often trusting his head before his heart, Sebastian is one to give out good honest advice. He had strong morals also, and likes to abide by them. Nonetheless, he can appear a bit static at times because he’s somewhat “married to his work”. He’s not particularly family-orientated, even though feeling the concept of family is a warm feeling. The thought of finding a lover has never crossed his mind – due to his immortal status. Sebastian sees himself as a product of protection and a servant to the Gods. This strong viewpoint in turn, makes him appear rather one-dimensional.
At times, Sebastian can also, be rather laid-back. He does not believe in slacking however, but if things are peaceful, he will take the time to absorb everything around him. He’s not one to let his guard down very easily however and prefers to appear professional whenever he can. Sebastian is a generally nice person, but his antics can make him very difficult to understand and/or work with. Sebastian possesses a lot of hidden baggage however and this he has not disclosed to anyone.
Abilities: As stated in the personality section, Sebastian is very good at given honest advice. He has a strong ability to perceive a circumstance, make sense of it and then find a solution.
Weaknesses: Sebastian is not particularly good at comforting people because of such a professional exterior. His biggest fear has already been confirmed – that he’ll remain the way he is forever. So in turn, he is his own worst enemy.
Background: When Earth had reached a new low, the Gods decided that in order to balance out the Earth’s discrepancies, they would create a new world that existed parallel to the universe. In turn, a new Garden of Eden was created and the Gods named this world Valorus. This world was beautiful in everyway and had gone untouched by sin and blasphemy. The people were pure and naïve and they lived their lives blissfully in its infant state. As an afterset, the new world itself created twelve spirits that would soon be known as the purest of the all and then the Gods devised immortal souls to watch over the spirits, the people and their sacred garden.
Sebastian was born soon after. He was born to a virgin woman, who was humble and hardly intelligent. She loved her son and raised him well. She was protective of him very much so however, even though she knew that he would never die. For the first several years of his life, Sebastian was humble and naïve as well. He would play with the children in the eternal sunlight and sleep whenever he saw fit. When Sebastian was old comprehend a situation however, the Gods summoned him to their temple and bestowed upon him the gift of intelligence. They told him that he was to become the Guardian of the Sky. As a guardian, he had the very important job to watch over the people and take on board the task of changing day to night and night to day.
With his newfound intelligence, Sebastian nodded, knowing his duty and the reason to his existence. He stood before the sun that day and cloaked the entire vicinity in darkness. As this was a first for the Valorus people, it was certainly something to be alarmed of, but in awe of. It was that day that Sebastian stood before the people and introduced himself as the new Guardian of the Sky. He explained to the people the process the Gods had stated which was night and day and that it was to become a new feature of their land. He explained that their world was evolving and that it was nothing to be alarmed about. The people believed him naturally and in turn came to respect the new guardian.
Sebastian’s mother couldn’t have been more proud and as the years went by, while she aged, Sebastian remained young as if he had remained the youth 21 years old. When she eventually passed away, it had an agonizing and yet a very strange effect on Sebastian. It led him to realise that as long as he lived for eternity, others would die. He would see them born and see them go. So he promised himself that he would never fall in love and he would never spawn a child because of the pain that would surface to see them go.
Appearance: Tall and slender, Sebastian stands at the above-average height of six foot one. He remains youthful looking and striking to this day with soft sun-kissed skin and a brilliant mane of long white hair. He possesses long neck-length bangs that hang either side of his head ,and overall, his hair is so long, that he keeps in it a thick braid that descends right the way down his back. His eyes are narrow and slanted, as well a striking blue colour – almost pupil-less. He also, possesses a somewhat semi-strong jaw line and high somewhat effeminate cheekbones. Sebastian is handsome, but in some ways, he retains some of that childish demeanour of his.
The clothes he wears were given to him by the Gods. He wears long white and silver robes with pale blue embroidery. The collar is fixed around his neck with a silver button and he wears a short, short sleeve over-jacket to which underneath, the long sleeves of the robe poke out either side. These sleeves open outwards and hide his hands from view and on his left index finger is a ring with a medium sized topaz crystal, a gift from the Gods for completing a century. A pair of silk trousers is worn underneath the presidential looking robes, secured with a black belt and a silver buckle. The bottoms also, open outwards and hanging over his feet. Sebastian’s feet are unusually small for a man to which he wears rather simple and delicate looking white shoes that are very easy to move around in and that never seem to get dirty.
Personality Effects: Entering into the new world has slowly nipped at Sebastian patient streak. He has adopted a somewhat bossy air and can appear rather panicky at times. The new worlds emotions lay heavily on his person and these also, affect his personality. He’ll have frequent mood swings and in turn, it affects his ability to perceive.
Played by: Mizuyah


Taitsuke Kun
Full name: Gareth Llehn
Age: 228
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Nationality: Valorus
Role: Guardian of the Earth
Weapon: A long, wooden staff said to make a hollow ringing when clashed against
Likes: Gareth's favorite object would have to be animals. He had loved animals from Valorus, and his love for animals is seen even towards the creatures of Earth. His ability to communicate with them allows his understanding of them to exponentially grow. He views them as Nature's children, and treats them as if they were his closest friends. Coming in second would have to be everything else in nature. Though he cannot truly speak with trees and plants, they emit feelings and small 'sounds' in response that he can pick up. He never eats animals, of course. The bitterness and hatred their meat emits is too much for him to endure. The thought of consuming the meat of a slaughtered creature overwhelms his conscious. Needless to say, he is a strict vegetarian. When he eats, he asks permission from the plant to be eaten, which is always given in return.
Dislikes: The one thing that Gareth despises is arrogance. Arrogance causes irrational decisions, and the arrogance he had seen in the past had all somehow caused the downfall of innocence around them. Arrogance pushes relationships to its limits, and inevitably shreds them. Arrogance is what causes males to be shunned from their packs in almost every animal species. If any trait in particular would cause this Guardian of the Earth's trust to be lost within you, it would be a proud arrogant aura. He holds natural grudges for animal poachers and killers, for all the souls of the creatures he loved lost. Though it isn't as drastic, he hates seeing others consume meat, and would usually leave the room when he sees another stab their forks into the meats of wailing beef or screaming pork.
Personality: Gareth is naturally a very reserved person. He rarely speaks unless he needs to, or unless someone addresses him. His reserved nature should not be confused with disrespectfulness or contempt, though. Although he rarely shows it, he deeply cares about those around him, not caring how short the period of time they had known each other. One is very lucky to be offered the friendship of this man, simply because he rarely trusts others to trust’s full definition. Although he cares, he had always found a problem trusting. Maybe it was from past childhood experiences; maybe it was just how he is as a person. No matter what the reason is, his willingness to cooperate with others could be described as simply as different. Once he is paired with a group, he attaches strong feelings towards the group, but refuses to completely trust his teammates. It is an unconscious part of his personality, and could very well never be changed.
Beneath his cool and silent appearance is a man at constant struggle with himself. His young age and great responsibility burdens him to no end. Who his fate depicts him to be causes great trials throughout his life, which have emotionally and physically scarred him. He is similar to a child stuck in the busy city streets without a parents’ guiding hand. But he never once fell from the path of his destiny that the Gods chose for him to live. Determination and stubbornness would not allow him to give up as easily. Promises long made could never be broken. His fate was sealed the moment he gasped the first breath of life, the moment he first heard the voices of the animals calling out to him as a child, the moment he felt pieces of his soul shatter when a tree is cut down, the moment he noticed flowers sprout with every step he took. Nothing can save him, nor can anything give him the peace he longs for.
Abilities: Gareth has been gifted with the skills of music. He is skilled on almost any instrument he comes across, his favorite being a wooden flute he carried with him. Not only is he good at playing music, but he can also write music, both the lyrics and the accompaniment. He has a soothing voice, but rarely uses it for talking, much less singing. He would much rather let his instruments do the singing instead.
Weaknesses: Being the Guardian who creates plants and animals, he naturally is afraid of large fires. If it just a small fireplace, he can usually stand it. But if he is faced with a wildfire, he would run alongside his animal peers from the catastrophe. But his fear of fire can be overcome in the direst of a situation. One of his greatest weaknesses would be that he is claustrophobic, or afraid of enclosed spaces. Because of this, he tends to stay outside if he can help it, living alongside his Mother instead of in a clenched up room. When he is trapped in an enclosed space, his calm personality takes a complete 180. He would do anything to be released from his prison.
Background: After the last Guardian of the Earth passed to the realm of the Gods, a new one was randomly chosen from the hundreds of millions in Valorus. Somehow, Gareth was that child chosen. Beautiful gifts and curses were as result of this confirmation. At the time, Gareth was a child of two, being raised by a local temple. His parents had left him at their doorstep and fled, obviously meaning to leave him in the hands of others and never wanting anything to do with him again. As he grew, he spent more and more time ditching the temple’s classes and wandering through the wilderness, making friends with the animals. The priests of the temple always said that unusually birds branched themselves on his shoulders when they would for nobody else. It wasn’t that the temple wasn’t a wonderful place. Gareth loved his newfound “parents,” and grew up ignorant of his real parents.
When Gareth became an adult, he started realizing things he never before realized. Animals always approached him and followed him, even if he walked into the temple. Birds always landed on his window, staring inside as if waiting for him. When he cleansed himself in rivers, fish gather around him and start swimming in circles. This display of affection changed his life, and he vowed never to eat another animal again. But there was a downside to this newfound intelligence. When the priests delivered the message to Gareth that he was to be summoned by the Gods, he became wary. Was his gift a sin? Actually, it was quite the opposite. The Gods placed him to be the Guardian of the Earth, making sure that wildlife grew and that the animals new animals and plants were being born, as well as the unfortunate job of taking the life away from those dying. Reluctantly, he accepted it. The priests all congratulated him, and eventually he grew fond of his new powers. He could speak to animals and pick up emotions of plants. It was like a blessing in disguise.
Then, one day a priest died. This was followed by the majority of the priests dying on the premises of the temple. Gareth returned to see his home somehow caught on fire, spawning his eternal fear of fire. He fled, blaming himself for the deaths of the priests. He was supposed to be a Guardian, and yet he could not even help the ones that he cared about the most. It also spawned many personality changes. Gareth’s old open state of mind closed. His emotions froze over. His eyes lost their liveliness. From that day forward, Gareth never again trusted anyone except for his loved animals of the wilderness.
Appearance: Gareth has never aged since he had been given the job of Guardian. His long, black hair never grew, always staying long enough to cover his ears and the back half of his neck. Long, black bangs fall partially over his eyes, giving his face a shadowed figure. He stands at six feet, taller than most others. His icy blue eyes tend to make the one they stare into chilled, and seem to never carry within them any emotions. Many say he is handsome, and many say he is frightening as well. But then again, no one can judge a book by its cover.
His clothes were handed him down from the Gods. They are very dark brown robes that have streaks of silver running across them. The robes run just above his ankles, just long enough to keep his entire body warm. At the end of the sleeve, the sleeve collars have a ring of silver around them. Around his neck, he wears a light brown scarf that he had gotten from the priests at the temple he so loved. He wears simple leather shoes, and beneath those black socks that roll up to over his ankle. His clothes never seem to get dirty, no matter how much he lays in the dirt and the grass.
Personality Effects: The new world has changed Gareth, for the worse. He sees the wilderness being flattened to make room for buildings and machinery. He sees animals dying to their extinction from pollution and wastes. He sees humans walking around wearing animal skins as a fashion. A deep and utter annoyance and hatred formed in his soul, almost making him not want to be a Guardian for these people anymore. Although it is his duty, he treats any human very derogatory, like how whites used to treat blacks.
Played by: Taitsuke Kun


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Full name: Mizu Mare
Age: 200
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual.
Nationality: Valorus
Role: Guardian of Rivers
Weapon: A whip that’s made entirely of water, fairly durable, and that can freeze at will. Spikes of ice can appear along the edges for extra damage.
Likes: Mizu likes sweets, lots and lots of sweets. This guardian has a rather large sweet tooth. Chocolates, caramels, candy all have her name on them. Unda loves the smell of clean water. Yes, to her, water has a distinct smell, and you can tell it’s purity from the smell. The smell of fresh clean water is just as good as smelling bread back to her. Mizu likes the sound of rain as it falls on the Earth, that’s music to her ears. Speaking of music Mizu likes to sing when she is by herself, and because she’s fairy graceful, she can dance as well. Those things often take stress off of her mind when she is feeling overwhelmed. Laughter and children smiling a splashing each other are also something she enjoys seeing.
Dislikes: Mizu honestly doesn’t like to fight. She thinks fighting is pointless and only leads to more fighting. She dislikes dirty water, because of the smell. Though a guardian of water should be use to these creatures, Mizu doesn’t really like bugs. Yes, she’s afraid of a little worm and tiny spider. Still, bugs of any kind put her on edge. She dislikes arrogance, stupidity, and rudeness. Self-pity is something she despises above all else, and she goes by the saying, “Pull yourself up by your own boot straps.”
Personality: Like water, Unda is very good a adapting to her surroundings. In general, she is a kind woman, and she’s usually seen with a smile on her face. She seems to be in a perpetually good mood, until you get her mad that is. When someone does get her temper up, like a typhoon, she won’t stop ranting at you until everything is out of her system. At times, she can go on for hours, depending on how long she’s been holding her anger in. Mizu is also a very curious woman, and it costs her at times. She doesn’t mean to nose into other affairs, but she cares about her friends, and if something’s wrong, she wants to know about it.
However, Mizu can be fairly cold, like ice at times. She mostly happens when she gets so overwhelmed with what is going on around her that she just closes herself off to the world. In this state, you can’t feel any emotions or thoughts around her. In this phase, she answers only when spoken to, and takes orders fairly easily. Usually when this happens, it’s because guilt is eating at her. Mizu blames herself for the sins getting loose, and for the spirits’ corruption. It was her that made it rain on that faithful, and so she finds herself responsible. Of course, Mizu isn’t one to tell others this, she just goes about trying to ignore this guilt, until it builds and builds. She’s going to snap one of these days.
Abilities: Mizu is fairly good at trying to get others to cheer up or to smile. She uses various ways to achieve this little goal. Further more, she can talk to water, yes, water talks. In order to do this, she must concentrate and block out outside noise. Water has varying degrees of sound, so it's hard to hear what it's saying at times. The easiest way is to touch the water, but when that isn't available, you just have to listen really closely. Water, to her, doesn't lie often, and can tell you valuable things, like who's stepped in this puddle, who the rain fell on, a good source of information.
Weaknesses: Mizu fears being alone. She has this constant nagging at the back of her mind that keeps telling her all of this is her fault, and she’s scared that if the other guardians start thinking that, they’ll never want anything to do with her. Of course, keeping this entire inside is never healthy for you. She also fears she’ll lose control of her powers soon, and being the Guardian of Rivers, that’s not a very good thing.
Background: Noah's Arc; that story is a story most people know, or should know. Long story short, the Earth was flooded with water, quite a few people died. Now, it’s not just a story, it actually happened, but not because everyone was sinning as thought, no, it was because the waters got out of control. Water is a very powerful thing, it gives life, and can take it away very easily. So, when the Gods first created the Earth, there was no guardian for water for a long time, and then something happened. Water got out of control, flooding the Valorus, and killing millions. After that mistake, the Gods needed someone to regulate this great power, and they created Mizu. Mizu was not born of any one, but created by the Gods themselves. It took them centuries to create a being strong enough to control water. They say, she rose from the sea, and was found washed up on shore. As of such, she has no family.
The Gods intended for Mizu to be pure, very pure, for the burden to be put on her would be very great. She grew up in a little village, passed from one house to another. They all treated her like she was a princess, like she was scared, but she never felt any family love from them. She was a symbol of power to them, not a living person. Mizu noticed she wasn’t like others. She could She didn’t understand all of this until the Gods came to her when she was 16. There, they explained the flood, the destruction, and her role as a guardian. Further more, they gave her a special pendant. A sapphire tear drop is seems like on a silver chain. This was to seal off some of her powers. Mizu can never fully unleash her powers, because if that happens, it’s most likely she would lose control, and then another great flood would happen. The seal must never be taken off, nor broken. Mizu didn’t really have a choice but to except, she had no where else to go. And so she wondered, from village to village, bring rain, regulating the rivers and water. She stopped aging at age 21, and has seen various deaths. She finds immortality a curse, and in a strange way, she’s glad she lost it with the destruction of Valorus, but of course, she keeps that to herself.
As stated above, Mizu blames herself for the entire incident that happens. The guilt of destroying the world of Valorus is resting on her shoulders. On that day that Serenity opened the box, it had been Mizu who made it rain. She didn’t have a choice. She had been told not to let it rain for days now, to let the sun out so Serenity wouldn’t be locked up. But everything has its price. Plants were dying, Valorus was on the verge of a drought, and all for one woman. She had to do something, and so that night, she made up her mind. She let rain fall to the ground. She took a gamble, and lost, but she didn’t have a choice. She had hoped Serenity could do it, hoped she could resist, but alas, it was not to be. A part of her died watching Valorus disintegrate and watching the spirits get tainted. A part of her heart froze to protect itself. Since that incident, and how the spirits all got loose, Mizu smiles more than ever. An interesting effect, but it’s more to keep others from wondering what is on her mind. If she didn’t smile, she’d probably break down really soon.
Appearance: Mizu is beautiful and graceful, you wouldn’t expect anything less from a creation of the Gods. Standing at about six feet, she has long luscious dark blue hair down to her waist. Her hair frames her somewhat narrow face, giving her an exotic look when let down. Often, her hair is in a long braid to keep it in check. Her skin is not milky white, but rather rosy tan. It’s not white as death, but not brown either. A nice light tan is what it is. Her body is curved in all the right places, making her the envy of many women in the villages. Small delicate graceful feet, and slender hands, Mizu has an impish smile to add to her looks.
Her face is rather narrow, with high cheekbones that make you wonder if she’s made out of glass or bone and flesh. Her eyes are a crystal clear blue, and since the Gods seem to love guardians with blue eyes, she was no exception. A medium size nose, and red lips, Mizu can be described as a tanned Snow White with blue hair. She’s considered a beauty among humans. Her eyes reveal a lot of her emotions unless she’s in one of her cold moments. When she’s clamped up inside herself, they seem to lose the light of energy and happiness that’s always in them, and become dull and boring. Her clothes include a short sleeved Chinese blouse, and a short skirt with slits on the sides for easy movements. Cloth shoes are at her feet. Of course, on Earth she throws on a long sleeved blue shirt and flared out blue jeans. She seems to adore jeans in the human world, that and sweets.
Personality Effects: Being on Earth has loosened Mizu’s control over her powers a bit. There are times when she feels some much guilt and stress that she thinks she’s going to blow, which wouldn’t be good. As of such, she often disappears inside her mind more often, and shuts herself off to everyone. She smiles more often now, to the point where it can get scary and annoying. She dislikes Earth, the water smelled so bad here, that at times she wants to gag for no apparent reason. That, and the water here, when she attempts to communicate with it, seems to be a lot nastier than the water back home.
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December 2nd 2006

This roleplay will not be opened until further notice. Mizuyah wishes to complete the layout and recruit a few members before the fateful day. Thanks for your patience.


December 3rd 2006

As soon as this roleplay has acquired at least four successful applications, this roleplay will commence. ^^

December 5th 2006

Mizuyah declares this roleplay open. ^^


January 10th 2007

I have updated the Literacy rule. The minimum is now three "full" paragraphs as I am well aware that people in the roleplay can withhold such standards. Also, I'm annoyed at the fact that people will ask me to reserve them spaces based on this rule and then see what they're dealing with and scurry away like mice. stressed This is not going to happen anymore.

February 13th 2007 [My Birthday!!]

Libidinal Catharsis has given up her position as the Monkey in this roleplay. This means this role is now vacant again. Sorry to see you leave.


March 15th 2007

Oh noez! Mizuyah hasn't got any stable internet at home so it looks like I won't be able to post as much...at least until I move house and the internet comes back. But, and it's a big BUT, I have internet at work and I go visit relatives every now and then who have internet. Work doesn't allow me enough time to construct a decent post, but I do pop online everyday to check on things. I don't want this thread to die so could current members please do me a huge favour and keep the thread and the OOC alive. Furthermore, potential members should not fret. I still evaluate profiles and such. ^^

April 9th 2007

Seems that people are loosing interest in this roleplay, but I am grateful to those who are still keen. `M i n t y. L o v e.` has renounced her role as the Rooster. The position is now vacant again.

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The skies were thunderous and even though the Gods had given him the gift to control them, the current storm was completely out of his hands. Out of all their hands. The skies had been overcome with a thick black cloud coating the land. A crackle of lightening would stream across it every now and again lighting up the skies with their fearful glow and then seconds later that thunderous growl would follow and shower the vicinity in the wrath of the Gods. Sebastian could feel their pain. Every clash of thunder over the horizon gnawed at a piece of him, but he daren’t not let his pain be shown to the others. He was the eldest of all the Elders and in turn, he felt responsible for leading them through the void and into the other world – a world that was alien to even him.

He stood inside the very depth of the Temple of the Gods that roaring evening, the winds pouring through the cracks and howling in displeasure. The temple was perhaps the only building remaining that hadn’t gone untarnished in the inside. The floors were made of that same white and black marble and the windows were made of stained glass, each one depicting a different setting or a different story. In the centre, up against the far wall of the room itself stood a masterpiece that took absolutely no shape at all. It was made of solid gold however, but no one knew its exact origin – not even him as a Guardian. It was said to represent the Gods themselves and many people had once come to the temple and knelt before it, presenting it gifts as a mark of respect. Many people, that was, during the peaceful times.

Another flash of lightening followed by a clatter of thunder and Sebastian’s pale blue eyes firmed. He knew that though the Gods were thoroughly disappointed in them, this weather was needed for other purposes. The Gods hadn’t needed to come before them to tell them what must be done. It was their burden; their fault as to why the sacred spirits had penetrated the rune; why the sacred spirits had been turned in the first place. Serenity hadn’t fallen into temptation on her own. She was but a part of the embodiment that was Valorus; the Valorus of which they were supposed to protect.

Suddenly, the window on the far right of the temple shattered under the pressure of an unknown force. However, no sooner had the pieces began to descend onto the floor, a powerful streak of light with perfect resemblance to a lightening bolt streamed into the room. Sebastian remained calm and still as it ricocheted off of the floor and rebounded off of the temple walls. The wind also fell into the room and tugged at his loose tresses and at his robes as the bolt persisted. It moved over the centrepiece as if it had been told to do so and then finally, it rebounded off the centre and headed directly for where the Guardian of the Sky was standing.

Again however, Sebastian did not flinch. The bolt seemed to be dead on target. Surely he was done for. But instead, the bolt only seemed to settle roughly a metre in front of him, drawing a jagged line through the air. There was a brief flicker of light as some sort of portal opened and the bolt ceased to exist. This portal, now the size of an average being, swirled into a purple and black nothingness. For a moment, it did nothing. Sebastian narrowed his eyes. There he found that in its midst, the makings of a world seemed to become visible. The area was encased in trees, but beyond that a rather tall structure of some sort stood in the distance. There wasn’t a doubt in this mind however. This was it. This was Earth.

Gripping onto his trusted staff with hand and the ancient rune within the other, Sebastian exhaled.

“Gareth! Mizu!” He uttered. “It is time.”
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