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Username: Black-Elk
Character Name: Nereus

Age:32

Gender: Male

Title: Kingslayer

Weapon:

A weapon commanding the tides, Nereus alone has the power to weild it.
He considers it a gift from poseidon.

Style: A very calm and focused style, using both arms to disable and kill the enemy. He anticipates the move, then reverses it to great effect.

Home: A broken ship on an island in the Aegean sea. He was saved by a passing ship from Athens.

Appearance: Imma draw it soon xP Like, a day or two, maybe sooner.

Bio: Nereus is the greek name for a god of the seas. It is said that he was born in the middle of a batlle against a hydra and was left alone, his mother killed, his father had deserted him, to fend for himself. He mastered the ways of the sea and lived on an island on the southern coast of the Aegean sea. He spent his days practicing with a sword that had washed up on the beach during high tide, and believed it was a gift from Poseidon. Many a day his sparring came in useful when a wild beast from the island decided to see what he had in his little shack.

He recieved his title of Kingslayer when he was saved by a passing ship and brought to civilization after 23 years of being stranded. Due to this, he was never a big talker, but when something needed to be done, he'd do it. One day during a visit to the local baths, he saw a man being escorted by four armed hoplites, and decided to follow them. His skills in hunting came in useful whenever he needed to track someone or find a spy within the city.

It seemed the man was a kign, and was being led to a conference where it has long been said that Athena herself attended. H followed the king, and was a bit suspicious at the way he would shiver slightly at the mention of Athena. He almost thought he saw a look of burning hatred fleet across his face. He followed them up to the council room, where a giant altar was erected with athena's statue upon it. This was the highest point in the city, built upon the peak of a mountain. Nereus hid on a balcony overlooking Athens, where the gods would drink and sing during a festival. The conference went on normally it seemed, but Nereus noticed that the king was edging closer to Athena. His suspicions were rising.

He overheard them talking something of a mortal readying an army to war with the gods, and that Athena opposed invading the nearby country and weeding out every living soul. The king was apparently fed up with Athena's "Peaceful" Resoultions. Without warning, the king lunged at her with what appeared to be a small knife, with a strange discoulouring around the tip. Athena dodged the stab and was caught by the hoplite escorts.

"It was all planned out..."She thought to herself, when she saw a flitting shadow rushing from a familiar balcony. The king began telling Athena of his plan to rule over Greece, and make the gods help him, by using her as a hostage. Then, out of nowhere, a guard suddenly screamed, his face etched with pain, his eyes clouding over with the cold kiss of death. Then a second one. Then the third Hoplite. The fourth wasn't about to wait as he was murdered, and ran for his life, only to be met with a dagger in his head. The king looked toward the direction the dagger came from with a look of fear and submittance about him, as an icy blue blade ran him through the forehead.

Nereus then talked with Athena, as she offered warm thanks for her life.
She told him of the mortal, a man named Kratos, who was plotting to wage war against the gods, but even worse: Destroying the power the Three sisters of Fate had over the living. Nereus was getting ready for a short journey to Sparta, where Athena told him he would find a means to contact Kratos. And so he left to become a spartan warrior, hoping to stop Kratos, but not knowing he would become protective of his new "leader", as well as friend.

There ya go. : P Too me a while to write all that. I hope for the love of god I did it right >.<

Gaia Name- Badman_sephiroth
Name- Batos
Age- mid thrities
Gender- Male
Weapon- Two twin swords (Scimitars) attached by chains. Able to use as swords or a more nunchuk style.
Style- Quick attacks that target the limbs, usually accompanied by fire magic
Home- Rhoads
Appearance- Usually dons several pieces of cloth that make up a cloak. Short spiked hair. has gauntlets on both of his forearms that are said to be indestructible.


Bio- Born a b*****d child, he found out later in life his father was Ares. Seeking to prove his worth to his father so that he may become a god, he lead the Rhoads Army. He was betrayed however, by his own city who feared his power. He did not remain in the underworld for long however, as he fought his way out with the Swords of Hades. upon his emergence, he found that his father had been slain by the new god of war, Kratos. Robbed of everything, he had but one purpose, kill the man who had taken his glory from him. He would kill the Ghost of Sparta. He would kill Kratos.

Gaia Name-The_God_of_Fire78
Name-Ultemo Synthos
Age-16
Gender-Male

Weapons-7 ancient kantans that have seven different powers 1=Fire,2=Air,3=Earth,4=Water,5=Light,6=Darkness,7=Speed.He has the powers of all his swords.All of his swords open up like Inuyasha's but in a burst of that swords power.

Style-He has 3 emontion stlyes when fighting.One is calm=He does this when he is affraid of the opponent/opponents.Two is happy=He does this when he knows he cannot lose to the opponent.Three is Mad=He does this when the opponent hurts him in some way like hurts helpless people and that makes him think of the murder of his Family.He always wears the robe that his Training Master gave to him for becoming a great student of him and because his Training Master who was his Grandpa who passed away shortly after he finished training Ultemo.The robe has the power to repel the Elements.

Home-He has no home he travels everywhere helping people.

Apperance-He appears as a happy teen proud of what he is he is all of this and also very sad inside because of the deaths of all his Family.

Bio-His Family all was killed by someone who hated his Family except he let the newly born baby son(Ultemo) and the Grandpa live.Ultemo is searching for the killer who murdered his Family to get revenge on him.

Gaia Name- Totle
Name- Varos
Age- 27
Gender- Male
Weapon- Sword and Shield
Style- Spartan offensive, Olympian
Home- before- Sparta now- Mt. Olympus
Appearance- Think Rage of the Gods Kratos without lightning
Bio- If I'm lucky my idea might make a game or two

Kratos was the sole destructive force that could conquer a god. With the death of both Ares and Athena on his hands and the near fatal attack on Zeus himself, Zeus contemplated for many hours. As the lightning he wields, an idea flew at him. "If this broken mortal could slay a god... then perhaps we need only repeat this cruel cycle..."

Varos was a proud Spartan captain. Aspiring to be the greatest before the king, he toiled endlessly. Among Spartans, he was respected. Among commoners, he was a legend. After returning from a campaign, Aris returned to find his village the sight of the bloodshed and war. Quickly jumping to action, he led his men in valiant combat against the invaders. After taking prisoners, he returned home to find his wife butchered and her stomach slit open. Horror gripped his soul and shook it with infinite agony as he glanced down to see his unborn son torn from his mother's womb, his own head separated from his tiny body. Rage broke him... madness embraced him. Running out of his house bathed in the blood of his wife and unborn child, he crashed upon the prisoners as a wave on the rocks. Slaying them all, he found instantaneous satisfaction... but his vengeance would not have been quenched so easily. For nothing more than a miracle... he retained his logic and refrained from slaying anyone undeserving.

For months, he sat brooding in his home, never eating, never sleeping... just sitting there watching the ghastly visage of his kin play over in his mind. With what little strength he had, he dragged himself to the top of Mt. Olympus to plead with the Gods. He was a Spartan, and suicide was not something he would allow himself to commit... the influence of never retreating forbid it. At that moment that the Gods saw him, Zeus cracked a grin that he would never have expected from the King of the Gods.

"Come forth my son... you have suffered, we know, but your life does not end here. In fact.... it begins now" Summoning his strength, lightning shot forth and enveloped him. "You will be our new champion. Serve us and your pain shall be taken from you" The swirling light flowed through him, coursing through his veins, strengthening bones and muscles that had grown fatigue over the months. When finally it stopped, his feet land gently on the ground. His skin bleached white in brilliance covered in blue, glistening armor. Grieves from ankle to knee, a cobalt bracer from wrist to hand on the right arm. The captain's skirt dangled loosely on his waste which rose into a sapphire and ivory chest plate. Loose and flexible to not hinder movements, it did not fail in reflecting the majesty the Gods had bestowed on his body. On top of broad shoulder glistened a blazing sapphire helm, the extended bloom made of metal streaked in hues of blue.

"A fine warrior in appearance and skill, but to combat Kratos and the Titans, he will need arms worthy of our Champion." A twinge of pain came forth from Zeus' face. With a wave of his hand, a sapphire and silver statue of Athena materialized. "My daughter... my beloved.... Kratos will pay for his murder. Come forth Athena, let your fury aid our champion in his quest to avenge you" Sending forth lightning, the statue crumbled and reformed into a shield bearing Athena's visage. Now, for your blade... Kratos has the Blade of the Gods... but perhaps, we can forge a stronger... greater blade."

For days, Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, and Hephaestus met in a chamber on Olympus. Within a week they emerged. From within his robes, Zeus drew forth a magnificent one handed blade. Two feet in length, composed of diamond with a streak of black emerging from the hilt and traveling all along the center of the blade.

"This... is the Blade of Olympus! Fused with strongest metals of Hades, the most mystic of gems of the oceans, and the might of the king of the Gods. Brought together and forged with flames of Olympus, this blade carries not only the power of Zeus, but of his brothers, the elder gods! None may match the fury that you now wield. Go forth, our champion. Go forth and let the Rage of the Gods drive you!"

With a crack of thunder, Varos descended to the Earth. In a smoldering crater, he arose: the avatar of the Vengeance of Olympus.

Gaia Name- Naruto_rasengan666
Name-Atlas
Age-23
Gender-male
Weapon-Titans sword(a giant red blade about 3 1/2 big) and typhoon's bane (sorry it's my favorite god of war magic/weapon ever, typhoon's bane is abow and arrow )
Style-rage, ranges, massive close range attacks
Home- Athens
Appearance- (no blades and totally bald, also has the omega symbol tattooed on his face)

Bio- small child who got picked on all the time, his father died helping the titans. He is the air(I'm not sure this is the right word if someone told me the correct one I would edit it to be right) to helping the titans. His name means "the one who could not withstand." He is now on the journey to help the titans escape.