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Username: Bloodime
Name: Ichihiro Kenda
Title: Monk of Death(He is the excecutioner)
Age: 26
Race: Neko
Biography: Ichihiro Kenda, became a Veran Monk after his family was decimated by a werewulf attack, he was the only one the made it through without dying or turning to a werewulf. He became the only loner Monk, the orginization contacts him where there is either a big battle or especially difficult target.
Sacrafice: Compassion, excileration, fear... Left eye... Sense of taste...
Recieved: Swords numbered XIII(Bad Luck; Mangetsu [takes form of a greatsword]) and VII(Seven deadly sins; Kirikizu [takes form of a giant cleaver]) ... When struck by XIII, the receiver of the blow gets cursed with bad luck for 26 seconds unless Ichihiro is not in battle, When
cursed the cursed target becomes exceedingly clusmy and rasily makes mistakes...
VII is charged with dark energy fueled by it's target sins, either creating massive damage or instant kill. And a Flintlock(Hades) that uses dark energy for bullets, it can charge dark energy for one blast that has enough power to wipe out a town.
Abbilities: Swords and armor is enchanted, excecution sequences 1-7
Armor Set: Black tunic with hood, Black Pauldrons with red edges, (right) black shoulder cape(indistructable), Vambrace, (Left) chain mail sleave, Plated boots, black gloves.
Appearance:
Immunity: Werewulf, Demon.
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Username: Scarletleaf44
Name: Spirit Anderson
Age: 22
Race: half demon
Biography: Spirit Anderson had been a normal half demon, living in a simple village at the foot of a tall mountain with two loving parents. Some local vampyres had gone on a rampage, killing everyone off. Spirit had managed to escape, running away up the mountain and staying in a cave there for a week. When she came back down to the village and found everyone she knew dead, she promised to get revenge and joined the organization. Mostly, her missions are often to kill a crazed/ rogue vampyre.
Sacrifice: Sense of pain, fear, left ear
Abilities: Control of lighting, water and air, ability to speak with animals, healing abilities
Armor set: Red tunic, chest plate, indefatigable cloak, armored gloves, steel heeled shoes.
Appearance:
Immunity: vampyre
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Username: iiDreammakerii
Name: John Hikari
Age: 18
Race: Witch Neko
Biography: When he lived in England, his family was the highlight of all status, wealthy, powerful, and mannerful. But some families didnt approve of the Hikari family, so one day a bunch of Vampyries wiped out his family but before that his mother had hidden him in a secret compartment and was protected against the attack he is the only one left, he was found by a master of magic and taught him the ways of magic
Sacrafice: Eyesight,Lust
Abbilities: The ability to move through objects and apparate and disapparate( dissappear and reappear in a different place
Armor set: A Sythe that's able to cleanly cut someones head off without it coming off
Appearance:
Immunity: Werewolf
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Username: A Lonely Leaf
Name: Richard Dawson
Title: Insane Herald
Age: 23
Race: Human
Biography: Richard is a former peasant from a small village in Scotland. His mother was a gypsy from Eastern Europe who had settled with a Scotsman. The family was sold by the lord of their land when they were unable to repay their debts. Thus, at the age of fifteen, he was forever separated from his family. For the following three years, he had a run of bad luck (or fate) wherein his masters befell misfortune. Finally, at the age of eighteen, he was purchased by the organization for unknown reasons. He currently serves as direct messenger for missions and go-to-guy for assassination.
Sacrafice: Inhibition, Hate, Smell, Left Hand
Abbilities: Lacks body odor, night vision, superhuman reflexes and agility, shadow manipulation
Recieved: Dirk, Bow and Arrow
Armor set: Silver bracers, Black greaves, Light chain mail, Brown boots.
Appearance:
Immunity: Vampyre, Ork

The sounds of the night met twitching, white ears as golden eyes stared out over the forest. The girl leaned her chin on the back of her hand silently, a slight wind picking up and making her hair swirl around her face. "The night can be so peaceful," She whispered softly to herself, her lips barely moving as she looking up at the moon. Spirit gave a soft sigh, moving her moon washed bangs out of her vision, 'Three days without a mission, staying cooped up inside is not something I enjoy," She huffed, crossing her arms over her chest.

The Herald was fast asleep when a scroll fell on top of his head and caused him to wake up. "Who hit me," he yelled, and he looked around. There was no one but him and he saw the scroll on the floor. "Oh, not too soon!" He picked up the scroll and read it to himself.

A smirk appeared on his lips. He threw the scroll into the fire and got his dirk and bow and quiver. "Time to round up these gents," he thought with pleasure, and he ran off into the night. His super speed was a great asset in moving to and from. "It is bound to be of grave importance, even if it does not seem like so."

If he could, he would have left the mission. He did not like missions or the life he had to lead, but he was not given an option. He was a slave to them and the organization was smart enough to take away his inhibitions for he would not be able to do his work with them.

Ichihiro arrived at the town, waiting for the others. The town was covered in ashes, as if someone had laid seige to it, amongst the ruins were some human bones.

"Werewulf's go to them, after the Vampyre's did."

Why are defending a dead town.

Ichihiro jump into the air, kicked the arrow. The arrow grew to 5 inch's thick, and the fletching and head grew inproption. He kicked it again spining it so it would be aimed back at Herald, he thrust kicked it sending it back at him.

"Well I was just standing here and next thing I knew, I had to defend against an arrow, if I knew it was him then I would have not retaliated... For all I knew is he could be a Vampyre."

He said pulling out his sword,

"Do smell anything Spirit, cause I sure do not sense anything."

"What is it?"

He said as he followed her with his weapons readied.