Name: Alan White
Nickname: Shadow knight
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Hero
Power: The ability to transform into a knight, raven and wolf. He also has the weapon the knights use (Sword/shield, or bow/quiver)
Health: 100/100
Stamina: 100/100
Hunger: 100/100
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Description: 5"4, lean, 140, brown, bluish-green, Caucasian skin
Bio: Alan was a normal teen-age boy who found him self in the wrong place at the wrong time. He was living in Washington state at the time before he got his ability to transform. He was walking home from his old job at McDonald's when he was grabbed by the military. He was gagged and blinded-folded and throw into the back of the military hummer, where they drove to a undisclosed location. They inject the anti-body into him and put him in a cell, to wait for the effects to activate. When the effect to hold they came back and saw a wolf in the cell, they were about to call him a fail when a doctor said he changed again. They went back to the cell and saw a raven in the there. After that they decided to wait to see what else he would do an he did his third transformation, where they saw a knight in black and silver armor in the cell. But this form had weapons which were us to escape. Now he is living New York, hoping to forget what had happened to him.
Personality: Kind, smart, honorable, hate those you endanger the defenseless.
Honor: 0
Reputation: 0
Fame: 0
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Money: $500
Clothing: Black shirt, Black jeans, running shoes.
Weapons: Pocket knife (for use when he is not in any of his forms)
Equipment: Flash light, black leather wallet, a watch, backpack.
Aid: Canned tuna (5x)
Other: Car keys (Grunj's), DS, DS charger
He doesn't answer, simply firing a single bullet. It goes right past your head, dangerously close. He then speaks: "The next five bullets in this magazine won't miss. What will you do?"
Name: Charlie Hewitt
Nickname: None
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Hero
Power: Biological structure manipulation
Health: 92/100
Stamina: 90/100
Hunger: 95/100
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Description: 6'1, scrawny, black hair, blue eyes, pale skin
Bio: Charlie was originally a US Marine, straight out of Germantown, Pennsylvania. However, half of his unit was killed during a surprise attack. A suicide bomber had exploded on the gate killing four men. A large group of hostiles had entered through the gate, causing a large fire-fight. Afterwards, Charlie was nearly killed, and injected with the antibody to save his life.
Personality: Good-natured, talkative, easily-angered, (gotta love those Germans) and he doesn't like snobs or brats.
Honor: 2
Reputation: 2
Fame: 2
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Money: $500
Clothing: Black hoodie, black jeans, black shoes.
Weapons: None
Equipment: None
Aid: None
Other: None
Any specific location/reason?
Name: Zinnaora Pendragon
Nickname: Dark Lady Wolf (Heroic title) or Zin(by friends and family)
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Affiliation: Hero
Power: Shadow/darkness manipulation
Health: 70/100
Stamina: 95/100
Hunger: 65/100
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Description: She is of average height and weight for a 23 year old. She is built like a man when it comes to the muscles and shoulders. She has black hair that is wavy and kept short. Her eyes are a midnight blue and her skin has the color of someone who loves to be outdoors.
Bio: Zinnaora's mom is a human, and her dad comes from a long line of knights. Neither parent expected their daughter to be born with powers. This made growing up hard for not only was Zinnaora teased for obvious things but also for her powers. This drove her to be the hero that she is now. Zinnaora has been fighting evil for the last six years under the name of Dark Lady Wolf.
Personality: Loyal, easy to anger, playful, quiet, smart
Honor: 2
Reputation: 0
Fame: 0
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Money: $175
Clothing: Tan hiking boots, camouflaged shirt and pants (w/ a simple leather belt), a necklace that has the fang of a wolf on it and a cross
Weapons: Antique samurai sword, pepper spray, pocket knife, switchblade
Equipment: 5 ft. of rope
Aid: None
Other: None
You do so. The rest don't give much of a fight, as they are alone and are unable to harm you too much.
Name: Blue Wing
Nickname: Blue
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Neutral
Power: Animal communication
Health: 100/100
Stamina: 85/100
Hunger: 90/100
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Description: Short, skinny, light, long black hair, Black eyes.
Bio: he was always nice and friendly but somehow also different. didnt have a good relationship with his family and was considered the black sheep. hopes to find some friends he can love and trust.
Personality: Gentle, shy, quiet, calm, likes animals and nature. Different from most people and even though he's friendly, he bonds better with animals.
Honor: 0
Reputation: 0
Fame: 0
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Money: $500
Clothing: T-shirt, jeans
Weapons: None
Equipment: None
Aid: None
Other: None
"...Alright...hm..." He thinks for a second. "That's fine. RED!" The man who led you there earlier, presumably Red, enters the room. The man in front of you speaks to him. "Red, take this man over to the rat nest down by the sewers. He might have a power linked to animals. Leave him be if you can, but if worst comes to worse I'm sure you can defend the both of you." Red nods, and then motions for you to follow him. "C'mon, let's go."
Name: Argamen Phish
Nickname: Argamen Phish
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Undecided
Power: Unspecified Psionic Capacities
Health: 100/100
Stamina: 100/100
Hunger: 100/100
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Description: Tall, lean, short purple spiked hair.
Bio: Grew up in small town. My father died in the war. My Mother died of a broken heart a year later. Its just me and my sister. I've noticed I can do things lately. Usually it's an accident like if I'm reaching for something it slowly moves toward me. I have been having a lot of trouble controlling it. Every so often I get lucky and a little something happens. Not much but something.
Personality: Narcissistic, Passionate, Depressive, Caring. Loves Cats and has two.
Honor: 0
Reputation: 0
Fame: 0
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Money: $500
Clothing: Trench coat, cargo shorts, purple tshirt, trainers, fishhat
Weapons: A 5lb bow that I am linked to
Equipment: None
Aid: None
Other: None
((May you please clarify "Unspecified psionic abilities"?))
You wake up in a dark alley. Looking up you can see that it almost nighttime, probably somewhere around 5 or so in the afternoon. You feel quite sick, and a small dizzying feeling can be felt in your head. Looking down one side, you can see a small parking lot surrounded by buildings, which seems to have a large fire burning there for whatever reason. Looking down the other side of the alley, you can see it open up into the street there. There are people walking and driving about there from what you can see.
