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 Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2010 11:54 pm
Just a place to throw down your profiles after they have been approved by me.
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2010 11:55 pm
>>>the ¢oµπτ它εîτDante Layton Cross-------------------------------------------------------------------- >>>My Identity, My Origin...
Name: Dante Layton Cross
Alias: the COUNTERFEIT
Age: Twenty-Five
Gender: Male
Outside Job: Journalist
Personality: The unofficial leader of the Syndicate; informative, calm, collected, and oddly fickle. Cross is both meticulous and analytical. He has a great attention to detail and is precise with most things. He tries to put extra care into most things as well. When he is presented with information, he will double and triple check it and then check the lead before using it. A natural investigator, he is the type to learn everything about a person before you even learn his middle name. When it comes to business, you can usually expect him to act professional and carry out orders in a monotone sort of voice. However, the casual Dante is one to joke about freely and loves nothing but to relax. He is known to test the other members in his team, often sending them on odd assignments and sometimes even providing them with little information on the assignment. He wants to know the true nature of his friends and team-mates, even if it means pitting them up against a challenge a tad tough for them. He acts middle-man, and actually spends more time in his office dealing with the papers than with his eye behind the scope of his rifle.
Dante Layton Cross; Intelligent, attentive, quick with his words. Lethal assassin.
Habits: Dante fidgets with the things he manages to get his hands around. Tapping a pencil is usually a trademark for the bloke when he is sitting at his desk. When bored, he spends most of his time cleaning his weaponry, and timing himself on how quick he can strip his rifle.
Biography: Born to Chicago years ago, he lived a normal childhood and what seemed to be a
A low "A" average high school student, Dante seemed to have his whole life ahead of him. Little did he know he would spend it as one of the world's best high-class assassin. Even less than expected was that world didn't even exist. He discovered his hacker ability and the status of the real-world after he and his friends joined with a group of hackers, although he didn't think they were really in a computer. Big on comics at the time, he actually thought they must have some sort of extraordinary powers. He played with his often, able to change his image how ever he saw fit, often just doing his hair how ever he wanted, and showing up for school with funny mustaches. Regular people thought it was a hilarious joke but he managed to catch the eye of a group of people far from regular. They just seemed like another protest group. Spreading "lies" about the true existence of the Terminal, and holding rallies. Just another extremist protest group. Word slipped out to the Government about their "talents" and decided to bring them in. A few years passed and graduation day came by. Dante was forced to leave his friends behind as he pressed towards college, leaving his old life behind. He thought his time the in protest group meant nothing but his old life seemed to catch up to him. When the Government decided to moved, they tracked down all the ex-members of the old protest group and brought them in. Just like every other hacker in the world, they were pushed with a hard question. To accept execution, or to join with the Government. Dante tried to decline at first, and was thankfully only put away. Months passed in lock-up, and they finally broke him, three weeks from his scheduled execution. When he'd figured out what was going on, he grew worried for his friends. -blank- was sent to work with Dante who eventually tracked down -blank- before the Government could and convinced him to join the Syndicate. Cross now works as the Syndicate's "Informative Eye", assigning jobs to the other hunters and gathering information. Although he is not out as often as the other Syndicate members, he does end up making it out on jobs.
Relationships:
>>> My Image, Myself...
Hair: Dull Gray
Eyes: Emerald Green
Height: Six-Foot
Weight: 151 lbs.
Appearance: The COUNTERFEIT
>>> My Gift... My Curse
Termina Hacks: Dante is able to break imaging codes, and since imaging is everything in a computer program, he is able to rewrite codes. Primarily, he can change his appearance into whatever may suit him. It also effects his internal organs as well. Not only does he look like another person, he is a completely different person. He has recently been practicing on outward uses. He has been experimenting on rewriting codes on weapons, meaning he'd be able to change one sort of gun into another of the same type, potentially any gun. So far, he is only able to change his handgun into anything.
Weaponry:
A modified M15A4 Carbine. With added features such as a top-grade scope, a long barrel, and a durable stock with an adjustable cheek piece makes this assault weapon a decent mid-range sniper rifle. While it has been modified to fire Russian typical .30 caliber rifle rounds to is still capable to fire 9mm typical to the original rifle, although Dante doesn't usually carry around the ammo for such. Dante spends most of his paycheck on the weapon, constantly keeping it repaired, cleaned, and up to date.
A Browning 9mm acts as his sidearm. This is his best-friend during infiltration assignments. Capable of semi-automatic fire yet a feature not often used by Dante. This weapon almost always has a silencer.
Lastly, his close-range combat knife is actually the OKC-3S Bayonet he bought for his rifle. 13 inches in total with an 8 inch blade length
Fears and Weaknesses: A long-range killer, he is not as capable with dealing with hand-to-hand combat as other members of the team. His cover is everything, with that lost so is he. While sniping or focusing on a mission he even goes as far to turn his communications off to keep him from being distracted, leaving a complete radio-silence between him and his team. Because of these reasons, many members protest Dante leaving on missions, especially alone.
He worries for his team the most. In the case of a hostage situation or something of the sort, he probably wouldn't be able to handle it, unable to make a choice. While protocol forces him to choose the team over an individual, it is impossible to leave him team behind. He will literally take a bullet for someone, and it has happened before.
Talents: Dante has a keen eye. He is precise with his aim and very patient, winding him to be a great sniper. Not everything can be taken care of from that far away. Cross' forte is infiltration and stealth, and that doesn't really fit with the sniping. Dante uses his abilities to avoid combat as much as he can.
Dante is very well read, and often uses his downtime to read or write. Cross plays online real-time strategy game on his computer to keep him busy. He also has a online Sniper-warfare game on there, too. He loves word riddles/puzzles and enjoys things like crosswords and boardgames like Scrabble.
>>> Miscellaneous
Theme Song:
Regular;
Lux Aeterna Trance
Battle;
Beethovens Virus
Post Colors: Steel-Blue
Username: BrokenVisions
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 11:53 pm
>>> My Identity, My Origin...
Name: Sheva Zaria Allaire
Alias: The DOPPELGANGER
Age: Twenty-four
Gender: Female
Outside Job: N/A
Personality: Sheva has mastered the art of wearing a mask for people, and will often do so, just to keep people safe, or herself. As long as no one worries or cares too much about her, they won’t get involved, thus no one gets hurt… or so she hopes. For the most part she is fairly calm and reserved. She never makes decisions on impulse. You can be sure that whatever words she has spoken or movements she’s made have been carefully considered beforehand, the pros and cons that performing an action might bring being carefully weighed up beforehand. She does have a bit of a temper, but is usually good at keeping it under control. When she’s pushed to her limit in the patience department she can get quite snippy. She can be very blunt, sometimes even harsh but to her it’s just her being honest. She doesn’t deal with drama. Ever. It’s a waste of her time. She’s the type who should you have a problem with her you are more than welcome to vocalize it just don’t expect her to sit around and talk it out with you. If she feels she’s in the wrong she will apologize otherwise life just continues on as though it never happened.
Habits: She bites her lip when in deep thought. She plays with her lip ring when bored. Smokes during periods of high stress.
Biography: Sheva lived a fairly comfortable life, it seemed almost perfect…A little too perfect to be real. She had wealth, a loving family, and close friends. It was all just a little too good to be true for her. Eventually life became too boring to enjoy and she slipped into a slight stage of depression. She hid it very well, simply because she didn’t like being a burden to those she loved. Only in solitude and the company of her most trusted did it ever emerge. She was introduced to the idea of the terminal when she, Cross, and Nexxus fell into the company of a group of hackers. At first she was a bit reluctant to accept the idea but the more she thought about it, the more it became a very real possibility. During the time they spent with the hackers she discovered her ability. A gift she found most helpful. In the years to come she Cross and Nexxus slowly began to go in separate directions.
When the order to kill all hackers was issued Sheva was constantly on the move. It was during this period that she learned exactly how useful her ability could be. After a few close run-ins with the government’s ops she had mastered the art of evading them. Thanks to her ability to duplicate herself she could leave a decoy where they expected her to be and be half way across the state by the time they figured it out. After realizing there was little chance they would be able to actually catch her they turned to giving her an offer she couldn’t refuse. She now works with the government to rid the Terminal of its problematic bunch. She gets her codename from her ability to replicate data, which she often uses on herself.
Relationships: Dante Cross & Nexxus Rush- Long time friends.
>>> My Image, Myself...
Hair: Blue-black.
Eyes: Green.
Height: Five foot, six inches.
Weight: 135 pounds.
Appearance: Sheva
>>> My Gift... My Curse
Termina Hacks: Ability to force glitch the system to replicate data. She can make a copy of just about anything. She's only recently started copying people. The only person she has ever made a full copy of is herself. Any copies she has done of other people can only move and function as the real one. They do not speak or have the personality of them either.
Weaponry: Sharpened Kanzashi, Senbon Needles (for clean, quiet kills and deadening of limbs), .37 Magnum. She always carries a red ribbon in her pocket in which she ties around her right wrist AFTER she duplicates herself so that people can tell the real her apart from the doppelgangers.
Fears and Weaknesses: Loss of loved ones, Failure, and Spiders (XD, they are just so friggin icky).
Talents:
Combat- Sheva prefers to do hand to hand combat but doesn’t always use it. Although she enjoys the thrill of a good fight, when necessary she will handle things quietly. She has been trained in various martial arts. She’s familiar with bladed weapons and firearms.
Social- As a young child it was decided that she needed to pick up an instrument in order to instill some discipline in her, she chose the Violin. In her free time that’s usually what she’s doing. Throughout her years she has picked up a few slightly more useful skills. She speaks two languages aside from English – French and Japanese. From her more rebellious teen years she gained a slight knack for picking locks. After getting involved with the hacker group she picked up calligraphy and typography.
>>> Miscellaneous
Theme Song: Theme :: Battle Theme
Post Colors: Cornflower Blue, Dark Grey.
Username: mad_hattress.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 12:56 pm
>>> My Identity, My Origin...
Name: Isaac Cole Armine
Alias: The SUPPLIER
Age: Twenty three
Gender: Male
Outside Job: Mechanic
Personality: Honorable and noble are the traits that Isaac tends to display. This is slightly off-put by the fact that he often has an inner monologue that's not entirely kind. He hates to see woman cry and is often quite cheerful. He has a brotherly feel to most people. (Not like that for our resident perverts.) He has quite the hefty trigger for his temper, meaning he is difficult to anger. Whether he shows it or not, Isaac is usually calm.
Habits: Likes to paint on occasion, though he hides this from his fellow Syndicate members.
Biography: Born as a ward to the state, Isaac's biological parents were incredibly unfit to bear a child. Thankfully, they did, or Isaac wouldn't exist. But Isaac was taken from the hospital to foster care as soon as it was deemed possible. And from there, Isaac was moved to a Government training facility as a part of some experimental program. Isaac was ten then, and so far, he's thankful that he did.
Relationships: None.
>>> My Image, Myself...
Hair: Black
Eyes: Amber
Height: 5'10''
Weight: 138 lbs.
Appearance: [ X ]
>>> My Gift... My Curse
Termina Hacks: Can 'summon' items out of thin air. Commonly used for ammo re-supply and and a mobile armory. Objects can be as small as a grain of sand or as a large as a mid-size car. Objects can be 'summoned' to either his hand, or a space within ten feet of himself. 'Summoned' items can only appear, they cannot be given velocity or direction.
Weaponry: Deploys with Beretta ARX-160, HK 45, and a combat knife.
Fears and Weaknesses: Has no issues with heavy combat, though hates the feeling of a gun-shot wound. Is terrified of the thought of drowning.
Talents: Has quite the silver-tongue and is no stranger to hand-to-hand combat.
>>> Miscellaneous
Theme Song: Regular: Gorillaz - On Meloncholy Hill - Instrumental
Battle: Marilyn Manson - Sweet Dreams are Made of This - Instumental
Post Colors: Dark Cyan speech, olive thoughts.
Username: Kyground
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 10:15 am
>>> My Identity, My Origin...
Name: Amarante Constancia Bahram - "Ammy" for short
Alias: The INFINITE
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Outside Job: Author
Personality: Ammy is cheerful- when she's not living in the real world. As an author, she writes fiction, and even in broad daylight, her mind is often elsewhere, thinking on a totally different world. She does, however, know when it's time to buckle down and focus on missions. While she's in "reality" (virtual reality, more accurately), though, she's very aloof. She can't supress this characteristic, either, so she's almost never assigned to go undercover. The only people who aren't totally distant from her are other members of the Syndicate, to whom she tries to be friendly. She doesn't have much patience, but that fact is pretty inconsequential to her, since she can always occupy herself by thinking about some sort of fantasy. Since limits are nonexistent for her, Ammy is very free-spirited. Her care-free attitude, though, hides a startling intellect that can be very perceptive and insightful- ready to pick apart any enemy. The only thing she enjoys more than writing is going on missions.
Habits: If she is taken by surprise (even when she's not on a mission), she reacts as if she's being attacked. This includes other Syndicate members walking into the same room as her unannounced. In her free time, she thinks about fictional worlds.
Biography: Before discovering her ability to hack, Ammy was a bright young girl, but she never really learned to work for something. She loved to read, and never studied for tests, but still got straight-As. She was the student who everyone else cheated off of when they didn't know the answer, and whenever she answered someone's question, everyone else accepted her answer as correct. There was a sort of mysterious, unspoken respect for her. This became a problem for her, however, when she entered high school. She had become more interested in fictional worlds than in the real world, and fell behind in her studies, sacrificing learning for the sake of writing. This was also when she started learning Iaido/Battojutsu and parkour, simply because she thought they were "cool." She first became aware of her hacking ability one time when she was practicing parkour- she jumped clear over a fence, when she hadn't meant to, thinking the feat impossible. Since she had plenty of time on her hands (she rarely attended school anymore), she found the answer rather quickly while surfing the web. She experimented with "hacking," and eventually determined exactly what she was doing when she hacked. After becoming sufficiently adept at hacking, she found a small group of hackers at her school. They welcomed her with open arms, but they were soon found, and consequently captured by the government. After nearly breaking out of her prison (she was only stopped because her heart was no longer able to endure her hacking), she was offered a way out, and trained as a member of the Syndicate. Usually her job as a Syndicate member is to do whatever the other members can't, since her hacking ability lends itself well to just about any task.
Relationships: None, currently.
>>> My Image, Myself...
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Green
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 99 lbs.
Appearance: The INFINITE
>>> My Gift... My Curse
Termina Hacks: Amarante can manipulate magnitude of any sort, increasing or decreasing it. Anything that is measurable (decibel measure of someone's footsteps, the amount of force behind a punch, running speed, hardness) can be changed. The uses of this ability range from being able to increase her physical strength to unreal extremes, to reducing a bullet's acceleration to zero in an instant. This is a very flexible ability, since it has practical uses in almost any situation. This ability is not limited to scalars, and it can also be used to manipulate vectors. Any measurement that has been changed will remain as Amarante left it until the measurement ceases to exist Ex: She increases the velocity the of a bullet, and the bullet embeds itself in something. The bullet's velocity will not remain at the degree Amarante changed it to, instead becoming zero. While she can change a measure to zero, she can only change non-zero measurements.
Weaponry: A Shinken, a Japanese blade with a sharpened edge. Her sword is always sheathed, because of the technique she uses. She also carries a S&W500- a .50-caliber revolver, in case she should ever need a firearm.
Fears and Weaknesses: While she doesn't have many combat weaknesses, thanks to her hacking ability, her power has one (quite literally) fatal flaw: it strains her heart, and overuse will cause death. This usually restricts her to using her power in short bursts, or risk injuring herself. She is also claustrophobic, and detests bugs.
Talents: Amarante is a master of parkour, Iaido, and Battojutsu, and has extensive knowledge and experience in close-quarters-combat. Her fighting style is very similar to Iaido: Once she realizes her target, she uses her power to close the distant and deliver a fatal (or otherwise incapacitating) blow. She is not averse to using her sword in combat, if it would be the most effective way to dispatch an enemy. She has a very quick reaction time, and few social graces.
>>> Miscellaneous
Theme Song:
- Regular: The Vile Peaks
- Battle: Chain [Rockin' 8 Glider Mix]
Post Colors: DarkKhaki - DarkSeaGreen
Username: Ardolf Fenris Dumas
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 6:11 pm
>>> My Identity, My Origin...
Name: Nexxus Allarius Rush
Alias: The GHOST
Age: Twenty-Three
Gender: Male
Outside Job: Pub attendant
Personality: Nexxus is one of those guys that changes depending on how you look at him. From a friend's point of view he is loyal, fair, easy-going, all in all the kind of guy who you'd expect to host dinner parties and have a hell of a lot of bar-room friends and be able to call up twenty people at any time of day for any reason. From an opponent's point of view however he is quite sadistic, venomous and cold, rarely showing any feeling other than bliss at the sight of blood, the kind of man you'd expect to see at the dark back-corner table of a bar...you know, the guy you try not to look at but can't help but notice due to how ********' scary he looks.
Nexxus is really all in all a good and friendly guy, but if you give him reason to he'll gut you and laugh in your face as your intestines spill out onto the floor.
Habits: Nexxus will often be found cleaning his gun, sharpening his machetes or keening his knife. Other than that, he drinks a lot, smokes cigars and plays a little game called 'liar's dice' whenever he can get people to play him.
Biography:
Born to the boss of the Rush crime family, life was relatively, or rather exceptionally, good for Nexxus for the majority of his childhood. When he turned twelve his father began to teach him about the family business, a sweet combination of blackmail, murder, orchestrated theft, feuding with other crime families, black marketing (the marketing of various contraband. I.E. drugs, weapons, etc.), establishing and maintaining legal fronts, scandals and bribery. Nexxus quickly learned to shoot straight and the proper way to throw a punch under his old man's tutelage, a tutelage that started at the age of eleven. He got good real fast and only got better as time went on.
Nexxus started overseeing a weapons dealing operation with some Russians alongside his father at age fifteen and he was good at it. The Russians liked him, his employees liked him and so long as he was there nothing ever ******** up (as you can imagine, this led to him being there almost every shipment and or deal.). Nexxus and his pop weren't just father and son anymore, they were business partners and they enjoyed the profits of their business together. The Rush family hosted a full reunion when Nexxus was sixteen. It started out great. Uncle Vinny, uncle Tony and cousins Peter, Jerry and Greg were all starting to get drunk as usual, the aunts were talking about shoes, clothing, their children (or desire there-of) and otherwise were catching up with each other. Then everything went to hell in a hand-basket. To cut a long story short; The Rush family was almost wiped out in a single afternoon. Nexxus and three others were all that remained after that wretched day. Nexxus only was able to stay alive because he discovered his "special talent".
Nexxus stayed with his only surviving uncle for the rest of his adolescence which he spent finishing his education and training his new "power" and then left the family villa to him as repayment. After he turned twenty, he had completely mastered the use of his abilities. The government caught up with him a week after his birthday and gave him a choice that one could iron out to "join us or die" and Nexxus, being the kind of man who likes living, took the former option over the latter. So it was that Nexxus joined the Syndicate. Much to his surprise and happiness, his old friends from high school had also wound up there in that organization. He has been with them ever since, taking lives from people that the government doesn't want around while searching for any trace of those mysterious men who massacred his family.
Relationships:
Dante = Old friend
Sheva = Old friend and secret love interest.
>>> My Image, Myself...
Hair: Blond
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6'2 ft.
Weight: 193.47 lbs.
Appearance: German Pride
>>> My Gift... My Curse
Termina Hacks: Nexxus can alter the physics and boundary codes in his immediate vicinity, making it possible for him to be a complete free runner in all aspects, I.E. he can run up a wall for a maximum distance of 15 feet, he can reach through walls to get at something and or pass through solid barriers entirely.
Weaponry: Nexxus carries a large knife with him at all times for reasons of silent and close quarters combat. He carries a 12-shot revolver named "Deadbolt" as a sidearm along with 48 extra bullets. Finally, he carries a Thompson submachine gun in a holster on his back which he uses primarilly for intimidation and defensive purposes rather than a preferred method of attack. He carries four fifty-round drum magazines for his Thompson whenever he takes it.
Fears and Weaknesses: Nexxus has a somewhat significant fear of spiders and this can often lead to being a weakness in itself if properly manipulated. Also, Nexxus cannot swim very well so if caught in deep water far off from shore, he is likely doomed unless he recives assistance.
Talents: Nexxus has a knack with quickdrawing his revolver, able to draw it in the blink of an eye. This has served him well in the past and continues to do so, enabling him to go from the recieving end of an ambush to the distributing end in seconds. This talent when paired with his hacking gives him the ability to attack quickly and then fade away out of danger to return from another angle.
>>> Miscellaneous
Theme Song: walking
Fighting
Post Colors: Dark red and black.
Username: Thorthelordofawesomeness
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