<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">SARIELIAN</span></span></span><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline">MILITARY</span><br/>Name: Matthias Wolffe<br/>Player name: Shadow_Walker<br/>Age: 28<br/>Species: Wolfox-human<br/>Unit: Sword of Sariel<br/>Rank: Captain, lead member of the SOS<br/>Brief description: Extremely fit, he's maybe 6'5" and muscle bound. He's a determined soldier who doesn't believe in giving ground. He's a strong, unflappable leader who doesn't like taking casualties. He has red daggers below his eyes and two blazing red stripes on his back.<br/><br/>Name: Ryan Alvarez<br/>Player name: Shadow_Walker<br/>Age: 24<br/>Species: Hyena-human<br/>Unit: Sword of Sariel<br/>Rank: Lieutenant<br/>Brief description: A small guy, he's fit enough to do his job nothing more. He's very quiet, being the marksman of the SOS, but he's also a bit of a nervous rookie at times.<br/><br/>Name: Raul Gray<br/>Player Name: Akiada<br/>Age: 23<br/>Species:Wolf-Human<br/>Unit: Army Corps<br/>Rank:Private<br/>Brief description: Standing 6'2" tall with a solid build covered in steel-colored fur and possessed of alert dark green eyes, Raul might look intimidating to a civilian, but to any soldier or military-minded Maneater, it is painfully clear that Raul is greener than fresh grass. To his credit, he's got the basics down and he's survived this long, but this is more or less his first taste of actual combat and the fact that his side lost pretty badly has shaken him pretty thoroughly. Still, he's determined to win - even if "winning" means escaping with as many civilians as possible.<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline">CIVILIAN</span><br/>Name: Reizu Akatsu (KIA)<br/>Player Name: Reizu<br/>Age: 18<br/>Species: Wolfeasel (Wolf/Weasel)<br/>Occupation: Ninja<br/>Reizu was a pretty ordinary guy who moved into the city from the wild. aside from his mixed genes, he was just your ordinary undercover ninja. That was until the invasion struck. Unsheathing his sword and his skills, he soon set out to join the military, hoping to free the city and survive. It was going to be a tough road but he'd seen worse.<br/>Likes: Any type of vore except hard.<br/>Dislikes: Scat, Watersports, Sex<br/><br/>Name: Tina Matrix (KIA)<br/>Player Name: Houyo<br/>Age: 19<br/>Species: Bunnygirl<br/>What did you do before the siege: She worked at a bakery<br/>Brief description: Is you average blonde bunnygirl. She stands taller than most at 6'4", but she's not the most physically fit person around. She's been angry and upset alot since the seige had begun.<br/>Likes: Unbirth, cock vore, breast vore, soft vore, anal vore, prey, unwilling, rape, pregnancy, anything really. Just ask if it's not here.<br/>Dislikes: Scat and hardvore.<br/><br/>Name: Clyde Ryder<br/>Player Name: The_Wacko<br/>Age: 27-ish<br/>Species: Coyote/human<br/>What did you do before the siege? Drifter/biker/self taught mechanic<br/>Brief description Clyde was a lone drifter from the southwest without any affiliation to a tribe. He stands roughly 6ft 6in with a slender build. he has sand colored fur covering his back and limbs with white fur on his chest and stomach,and a patch of scruffy unkempt brown/red hair on top of his head. He wears a tight drab green t-shirt under a black leather vest. His pants are semi-tight black leather, his motorcycle boots the same with faded gray spurs on the heels. He wears a blue bandanna around his neck (jokes that it's a napkin for whoever can take him down), and tinted goggles on his forehead (riding goggles, wears them over eyes when riding). He keeps a .357 Mag w/ a 4in barrel on his belt and a sawed-off double-barrel shotgun (12 gauge) in a leather sheath on his back along with a small supply of ammo for both guns. He owns an old, beat up gray Harley Davidson. It's a smaller bike, not a hog, and has two leather saddle bags<br/>Likes Oral, Soft & Hard, ub, soul, violent/bloody deaths, size dosen't matter, item snatching (when pred claims items of prey)<br/>Dislikes anal, breast, hair, scat, watersports, sex/yiff, gay stuff,<br/><br/>Name: Kirche<br/>Player Name: Kirche<br/>Age: 25<br/>Species: Pure<br/>What he did before the siege:Butcher<br/>Brief description:Kirche had always planned for the zombie apocalypse. He carries his shotgun (12 gauge Model 870 Marine Magnum) and revolver (629 Classic .44 mag) about his person, and stashes the bigger guns in the trunk of his now-ancient 1997 Honda civic. The odometer is stuck at 999,999m; but she still runs like a charm, having had the engine and transmission replaced some time ago. Kirche himself stands at 5feet 2inches tall. He has a decent build, and commonly wears just sweatpants and a t-shirt. The t-shirt is now covered by a Kevlar vest.<br/><br/>Name: Elias Barlow<br/>Player Name: Akiada<br/>Age: 21<br/>Species:Fox-human<br/>What did you do before the siege?Office worker<br/>Brief descriptionElias isn't particularly big or strong, standing a meager 5'1" and just barely qualifying as being "fit", a fact that Elias is thankful that his thick crimson fur partly obscures. In a way though, he's found his short statue and slight build to be a blessing in disguise lately, enabling him to slip into small spaces and hide in cramped boxes to escape detection. He isn't sure how much longer he can keep it up though - in a city ruled by predators, one can only run and hide for so long.<br/>Likes/Dislikes, for all chars: Anything goes, really. I like a rather wide variety of things and I enjoy giving people free reign to do as they please with a caught/defeated character.<br/><br/>Name:  Kitara (referred to as Kira by the lab assistants that sympathise with her)<br/>Player Name: Elita Draconia<br/>Age: 19<br/>Species: Human spliced with dragon genes during the fetal development stages.<br/>What did you do before the siege? She was spliced with dragon genetics while developing in the womb of her mother...then removed prematurely to be grown in an artificial environment. This was one of the attempts to develop a cure for the viral outbreak that took place in the year 2020...she has never known a life outside of the laboratory and isn't part of any known faction. She has an immunity to most diseases and viruses.<br/>Brief description Looks dragon-like to all intents and purposes with the exception of her human like chest, which although coated in scales...is human-like in shape. Her scales change colour in accordance with the amount of light around her...silvery during the day light and pitch black at night. Her eyes are a beautiful violet in colour and she also has a long mane of hair that runs all the way down her spine to near the tip of her tail which is a beautiful golden in colouration.<br/><br/><br/>Name: Martini Silverspoon (Group affiliation unknown)<br/>Player: Manic Maxwell<br/>Age: 28<br/>Species: Ferret/Human<br/>Brief Description: An attractive and mysterious woman. She stands at a fit 5’5”, and her most unique features are her seafoam-green eyes and the set of horizontal bands of alternating light and dark fur running along her exposed midsection, which along with the normal sway of her hips when she walks gives her entire torso a seductive, slithering illusion of movement. She likes to wear midriff-exposing tops for exactly that reason. Those in the underground circles may be aware of her name and her calling card (a blank business card with the slight watermark of a martini glass), but the reason for her presence in Germaine (if there is such a reason) is unknown.<br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">MANEATERS</span></span></span><br/>Name: Nadine Remsus<br/>Player Name: Shadow_Walker<br/>Age: 34<br/>Species: Lioness<br/>Rank: Leads the Maneaters<br/>Brief description: A fit, muscular, curvy lioness who's very dominating. She smiles most of the time and is dangerously flirty. She'll kill you while she compliments the shape of your ass. She eats those who refuse to join the Maneaters.<br/><br/>Name:  Sophitia Alexandra<br/>Player name: Aikahime<br/>Age: 36<br/>Species: Python<br/>Rank: Second-in-command/Doctor<br/>Brief description Sophitia stands at about 5'11, with a somewhat curvy body, and a rather large chest, about a DD cup in the US. She doesn't focus too much on her physical appearance, due to the fact that she has neither the time nor the interest. Her scales are a semi-dark green color, and her tail is about 3' long. She isn't very strong, and relies more on her knowledge in the medical field to win any fights. She is proficient with most weaponry, and she always carries a pistol on her ankle. She has no hair, due to the scales that grew all over her body. She usually wears a white labcoat, on which the inside is lined with several pieces of medical equipment, as well as a few syringes of a powerful sedative. She uses her medical knowledge to create sedatives and, when she has the right supplies, knock-out gas. She uses these things to knock out any potential prey. Thanks to the splicing, her stomach is extremely elastic, as well as her womb. This allows her to carry many people inside her at once, or she could carry supplies, if need be. She carries most prey back to the maneaters, since she only needs to eat once every week or two. Her eyes are blue, one trait that carried over from when she was a human. Her voice is serious, although it has a somewhat seductive tone to it, which has helped her charm her way out of a few situations. Genreally, she is very calm and composed, and she is also somewhat uncaring for the suffering of any Sarielians, although she'll help anybody isolated outside of the gates.<br/>likes : Oral vore, anal vore, cock vore, unbirth, lactation, sex. No gender preference<br/>dislikes: Hard vore, scat, watersports<br/><br/>Name: Laimie<br/>Player: Astellia<br/>Age: Unknown<br/>Species: Pure Dragon<br/>Rank: Living Siege Weapon<br/>Brief description An immense dragon with ebon scales and a soft cream toned underbelly. She reachs 220 feet from nose to rump, with her tail extending an additional 50. Her eyes and horns are a dark shade of orange, almost red, which matchs the flames she breaths forth from her enormous jaws. Her belly is quite large and hangs down below her, demonstrating how well the dragon eats. It's not uncommon to see her grasp entire military or civilian transports and send them to her burning stomach. Fortunatly her underbelly is quite soft, which makes armed soldiers a significant threat, she explicitly hates most firearms due to this. She also dislikes spliced dragons, who she views as vulger imitations of her species. She is not considered part of the Maneater chain of command, instead classified as a weapon. As she has no interest in the organization itself, she simply agreed to assist them on the condition they in turn provide her with plenty of people to eat. Of course allies who get in her way will often end up being devoured just as quickly.<br/>Likes: Soft Vore, Anal Vore, scat/gas<br/>Dislikes: Being prey, that's it.<br/><br/>Name:  Xylath<br/>Player Reaper<br/>Age: 18<br/>Species: Human-based Chimera<br/>Rank: Field Commander<br/>Brief description: The second of the Maneaters' massive, biological weapons. Unlike Laimie, though, Xylath is an abomination of science, an unnatural abyssal nightmare that should never have seen the light of day. Her gargantuan, semi-amorphous form is a maddening assortment of various body parts and orifices, the creature designed with more natural weapons than any creature should need, war purposes clearly in mind during it's creation. Her lower torso, or what would pass as it, is the main source of locomotion, boasting an assortment of tentacles and armored, clawed limbs similar to those of a crab or lobster. Much of her upper torso is devoted to a tremendous maw, a number of adhesive and extendable tongues capable of reeling in victims by the dozen to sate the monster's ravenous hunger. Extending from what one might consider the beast's head is a long antennae, the end of which contains the last human visages of Xylath's form. Little more than an upper body, arms, and head, her hands are already starting to turn into anenome-like tendril clusters, and her eyes are an unnatural shade of red. Black hair trails down to her waste, beginning to turn translucent near the tips. This antennae, derived from that of an angler fish, suspends Xylath's true self several hundred feet above the ground, and can be retracted into a shell-like chamber on top of the main body's head which is strong enough to withstand artillery fire. Xylath functions as a field commander during battle, directing nearby Maneaters and using her massive body to tip the scales in their favor. While her great size is a tremendous asset to the group, she also has a few exploitable weaknesses. Her tremendous bulk is difficult to move around at anything resembling a fast pace, so when caught in the open, she is an easy target for large numbers of troops or heavier weapons. In addition, while extensive genetic manipulation has been done to make her capable of surviving on dry land, the majority of her biological structure being composed of sea dwelling creatures makes it necessary for her to remain hydrated to be effective. Extended periods of activity in dry climates can be devastating to her, leaving her exhausted and in need of rest within a large tank of fluids before she can work again. When her abilities or presence somewhere are not required, she will remain burrowed beneath the ground to conserve energy, leaving only her antennae exposed, which she moves around to communicate with those nearby.<br/><br/>Name: Demyan<br/>Player Akiada<br/>Age: 27<br/>Species: Bear-Human<br/>Rank: Elite Grunt<br/>Brief description Big and built like a brick wall is one way of describing Demyan. Nearly seven and a half feet tall and several hundred pounds of muscle, bone, and thick black fur make up his bruiser. A Maneater Veteran, Demyan has seen his share of fighting and the feasts that come after ward and he looks it - scars hidden just beneath the fur, or patches of fur burnt off here and there, not to mention the worn military grade Kevlar vest he wears, scored from past firefights and adorned with the occasional trophy from a worthy foe or satisfying meal (which are sometimes the same thing). Though he caries an aging AK-47, Demyan rarely utilizes it other than to neutralize those likewise armed with firearms. He much prefers to get to close and use his claws and fangs.<br/>Likes/Dislikes, for all chars: Anything goes, really. I like a rather wide variety of things and I enjoy giving people free reign to do as they please with a caught/defeated character.<br/><br/>Name: Malice. Malcom Hayden was his real name, he shortened it to Mal and due to his habits, everyone around him started to call him Malice and the name stuck.<br/>Player: Quicksilver<br/>Age: 26<br/>Species: Pure<br/>Rank: Freelancer but militarily, he's only considered a private.<br/>Brief descriptionHe's smart and insane at the same time. To the bones in the fingertips of both hands he surgically grafted small, sharp metal blades, essentially giving him claws. His elbows and knees have had the same treatment. None of these blades are large enough to impede him or get in the way but they're large enough to kill someone if he hits them right. He's removed all of his teeth and replaced them with identical (but sharper) replicas of the same metal he used on his fingers and knees. The metal is a special alloy which he discovered, salvaged and smelted over a period of weeks while the maneaters were on the move. The metal is theoretically unbreakable and will never dull or rust. He has even gone so far as to replace one of his eyes with a cybernetic implant which he created himself. It has small levels of zoom and very basic thermal and night vision as well as a tactial overlay which displays distances and speeds. He carries a long, scoped rifle which rarely sees any use and he usually dresses in an old Sarielian Military officer's uniform. It is not known whether the uniform is his and he was in the military before the cataclysm or if he killed a man for it. He's muscular but not excessively and his hair is short and always untidy and and he has an Australian accent.<br/><br/>Name:  Kraznir<br/>Player Keos<br/>Age: 22<br/>Species: Cobra (with limbs,crazy, I know)<br/>Rank: Minor Leader<br/>Brief description A bit of a glutton, Kraznir will eat just about anyone he comes across, or anyone under him if they give him the slightest reason to. Not to say all he thinks about is eating, however. He's actually quite kind when he is dealing with someone who is polite to him. When he eats however, he's a bit prone to gaining weight.