Ooh, I didn't notice this. I loved Vore-Pocolypse, heh, count me in!<br/><br/>Name: Rahu<br/>Age: 32<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Species: Werewolf<br/>Description: Standing over 9 feet tall and possessing all the attributes of the legendary creature, Rahu almost seems to be ripped straight from a horror movie. Rahu's fur is the color of steel and his eyes are a light green, seeming both intelligent, yet hungry or seething with an unnatural rage. The steel-grey fur is ill-maintained though, and Rahu has a rather corrupted air to him, seeming<span style="font-style: italic">unnatural</span>even for a portal that came out of a portal. Though his eyes and behavior betray him to be as smart as any human, he's not exactly friendly and in fact seems to delight in playing with his "food" in whichever way strikes his fancy.<br/>Bio: Rahu comes from a world where beasts like himself are common, and many other strange creatures reside. Similar to the modern world of humanity, but much worse and with horrors such as himself lurking in the shadows and waiting for someone to walk off from the light for a brief moment so they can be spirited off for some fun. As this world he's been dropped into is similar and is currently undergoing an apocalypse, Rahu enjoys it as he knows how to find his way around a city and has no reason to hide his activities. Finally, he can glut himself on true banquet of screaming flesh.<br/>P/C/M: Predator<br/>Extra info: Like the beasts he so resembles, silver harms Rahu severely. Curiously this only manifests when it's used aggresively however. He can handle a silver object - even a bullet - but it only causes him harm until the object is used against him. A silver plate smashed over his head, or the bullet loaded and fired. Balancing this out, however, Rahu is incredibly tough to kill without silver, possessed of amazing regenerative capabilities. Explosives, sustained exposure to things that damage over time (such as fire or digestive acids) and excessively powerful or extensive use of firepower over a short period of time (like an entire squad firing full-auto and not missing very much) can kill him, however, as can strangulation or simply toppling something<span style="font-style: italic">heavy</span>onto him. Rahu's other abilities are less apparent until he demonstrates his physical capability. He is unnaturally swift and powerful, his claws and fangs are massive and sharp - capable of ripping rents even in steel.<br/><br/>Name: Daniel Theron<br/>Age: 21<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Species: Human<br/>Description: Lean and athletic, with a short, unruly mop of dirty-blond hair, a boyish face and a charming smile that's unfortunately not much use of him in what the world's become. He wears a pair of beat-up sneakers, equally battered jeans and a blue hoodie that's been stained with blood, and maybe<span style="font-style: italic">other</span>things.<br/>Bio: An urban explorer and practitioner of Parkour, Daniel had been (and is still, to an extent) a clown and a bit of a slacker. Though intelligent, he was content to coast by on what was merely "good enough", even in college - though that was rudely interrupted when this all began. Now Daniel has to<span style="font-style: italic">excell</span>, because anything less means injury, if not worse, and injury alone is damning to a survivor who relies on agility and escaping rather than fighting.<br/>P/C/M: Civilian<br/>Extra info: Daniel's acquired a rather powerful revolver. He's not a very good shot with it though, nor does he have much ammo, so he prefers to run when he can. If he can, however, he will use it, trying to compensate for his lack of skill by virtue of pulling it out only when what's chasing him is so close it'd be hard to miss. The dark stains on his hoodie are likely a result of this strategy of blowing big holes in critters at close range.<br/><br/>Name: Arden Riggs<br/>Age: 27<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Species: Human<br/>Description: Arden stands nearly six feet tall with dark skin that is covered with various scars and tattoos, wrapped around his thick muscular frame. His black hair has been closely-cropped and his hazel eyes burn with determination and righteous fury. He wears sturdy black combat boots, camo pants, black finger-gloves, a white sleeveless undershirt, bulletproof utility vest and a (not-so-bulletproof) utility belt, and survival backpack he was issued. Though Arden has little fear of being<span style="font-style: italic">shot</span>these days, it's good to be prepared. The fact that it has a multitude of pouches for his equipment and spare magazines was a major selling point towards the idea of keeping it.<br/>Bio: Arden is a career soldier and a very driven and determined man. He's  a crack shot, even though he's no sniper. Arden is just very good at his job. That his job just so happens to be riddling things with assault rifle rounds and curb-stomping them when they fall down hasn't hurt his chances of survival one bit. Still, he realizes some things are simply too<span style="font-style: italic">big</span>or powerful to shoot to death with a mere rifle. Subtly and stealth are not unknown to him, even if he's not the best at sneaking.<br/>P/C/M: Military<br/>Extra info: Has a Kevlar vest, utility vest/belt for storing spare ammo, grenades, etc, survival backpack, assault rifle and pistol.