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Username:meinaAeon

Name:nephilia

Age:26 but looks eightteen

Job razz rincess and guardian of the light

Weapon: her powers

Persona: a calm and collected girl she is polite and wellrounded but lately she's been in fear when she was sent down to the land to hide from assassins and underworlders she took with her the very esscence of all her people as she is the guardian and the light it's self she is hopeful and
mysterious lately has also been rather sad too

History:every thousend years a prince is born never a daughter to the royal family but this time it was a girl the daughter of prophecy but not seeing any need for safety at the moment they never informed her of the legacy and let her live a normal life of a princess but she wasnt normal she was eager to grow and learn and was brave and kind and rather plain in appearence so no princes wished for her ,the day the war broke out and her parents went into hybernation is the day she saw the world on land for the first time .


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Name: Roland "Gunslinger" Cruciarus
job: Mercenary
Age: 31
Weapon: Dual revolvers and long barrelled rifle.
HIstory: When Roland was born, his father was away at some market. his mother took him home herself and about two weeks later received news of Roland's father's death. He had been killed by a group of bandits. his kother raised him until he was 12 years old, when she was also gunned down for what little pocket change she had. Roland was at home when this happened, and has yet to find his mother's killers. all he knows is a name: Thadaeus.

When he was 16, a rumor spread of a man that was terrifying local brigands. It was said that he was a huge man, with a boomin g laugh, that spread fear through the hearts of all who met him. The streets became clearer, but not just of criminals. Citizens began to fear this myth. So, Roland outed himself. Everyone thought this was some kind of joke: A 16 year old boy, no lineage of war, slight of body, and average height with a voice just reaching depth. There was no way.
He challenged an yto try and match him, and 3 men stepped forward. he allowed them to draw their guns before he did, and waited til they had the shots they wanted. Suddenly, a flurry of movement, and the three men fell. Roland had put a hole through the middle of each of their necks, near perfectly. he was more than a match for the untrained gunmen. The townspeople were frightened at first, but then rejoiced. They had a warrior, and so they had a protector.

For nine years, he pledged his services to whichever of them can paty him the most. He left the town about six yearrs ago and now travels as a mercenary and protector. He is skilled with a gun, but with no other weapons.




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UserName: Naidun

Name: Nemry stomi (prefers Nem)

Age: 23

Job: Lone survivor

Weapon: assault rifle (shown on pic) and a pistol and other military equipment (such as explosives, night vision googles, etc) he also have improved senses and speed/strength.

Persona: Nem is a very curious person. he like to learn new things, especially about the surface world. even though he is curious he is also carefull. he belevies in science over magic. infact, he doesnt even know magic exists.

History: He is what some would call a sewer rat. he has spent his entire life underground. in a highly militarised gang. He used to be an subject to some of Dr. Graun's experiment but as the gang raided that very part of his lab they found Nem and took him in as one of their own. Living with the gang was easy. and he quickly became a soldier. Though long ago the gang had pissed of a former surface dweller who now lived on sky city. he had hired a mercenary band that wiped out the gang. Nem managed to survive and escape. still chased he decided to try to reach the surface.

Appearence:

Nem stumbeled over some rocks. He looked down on his chest. the bleeding had gotten worse. he had managed to barely escape, but was shot in the process. nothing lethal but he was losing blood fast. but he couldnt treat it. he didnt have time. he heard the voices of the surface dwellers down the cave. After what seemed as an eternity of up-going tunnels he reached a hatch. it was old and rusty but still strong as if it was new. he turned the lever on it and slid it open. The bright light outside instantly blinded him. he heard voices and sounds. he figured he had reached a surface city, but otherwise he was clueless. he tripped over something and fell to the ground. he quickly pulled his gun and nudged the object with his foot. it was soft. he could barely see ith but noticed it was a person. he kneeled over her and shook her slightly. "Are you ok?"

"Why would i kill you?" Nem asked and looked at her. he could now barely see her face. She was mutch more colorful than any girl from the underworld

Nem stands up. "my name is Nemry. and what do you mean my people is slaugh..." he heard a loud bang and then a searing pain in his leg. He pulled his gun but couldnt see where the shot came from. another bullet hit him. this time in the chest. causing him to lose balance and fall to the ground. "Well, well, well. did the rat run for the surface?" said someone. Nem could see couple of people aiming at him. it was still to bright for him to be able to see their faces. "Well little missy. shouldnt you run home?" the voice asked to the girl.

"I think the bullet went straight through" he said and coughed. he looked around. "How did you make them disapear?"

"thats....a weird name..." he says without thinking about that its he who is new to their world. "How can anyone see anything up here?" he asks and rubs his eyes.