Monster Slayers [Characters]
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				Title: <strong>Monster Slayers [Characters]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Noisekick</strong> on <strong>29-05-2017, 15:07:29</strong>
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				Main (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268036)<br>OOC (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268373.0)<br><br><br>Character sheet:<br><br>Name<br>Age<br>Gender<br>Appearance<br>Clothing/Outfit<br>Previous occupation<br>Weapon of choice<br>Likes<br>Dislikes<br>Personality<br>Sexuality<br>Background
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster Slayers [Characters]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FarFetched</strong> on <strong>26-06-2017, 00:41:43</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Jane Winchester<br><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Appearance:</strong> <br>Jane is a well sized woman with an uncomfortable height to her, standing in at 6 feet even. Though quite well endowed, she finds her breasts to be more of a back pain than anything.Needless to say, she doesn't go out of her way to show them off. True to the winchester lineage, she sports crimson-red hair and porcelain skin paler than the moon.<br><div class="floatright">&nbsp; (http://i.imgur.com/x13qB3F.jpg)<br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">With slightly... less clothes.(NSFW)</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/2Jmhl3A.jpg)</div></div></div></div><br><strong>Clothing/Outfit:</strong> <br>Jane prefers simple, white and grey clothing- anything capable of keeping her skin out of the desert heat will do. Her favorites are long sleeve shirts and hardy pants. She detests clothing that are showy or might restrict movement. Heels? Get the hell out.<br><br>Around her neck she wears a necklace imbued with frost magic, to keep cool out in the desert and protect her skin from sizzling. It tends to mark her as a woman of means, but sometimes it's just too hot out for her to care; the weather in sunny Durandville is no place to dance around protection from heat.<br><br><strong>Previous occupation:</strong> Apprentice Weaponsmith<br><strong>Weapon of choice:</strong> Bolt Action Rifle and a wide array of traps.<br><strong>Likes:</strong> Gadgets, Stealth, Reading, Well laid plans, Pragmatism, Guns<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Surprises, Risks, Flamboyance, Idiots<br><strong>Personality:</strong> <br>Jane is a reserved woman who rarely speaks of herself. She approaches monster hunting as a soldier would (and, to her, like any monster hunter <em>should</em>). She prefers to focus on training and the task at hand and usually avoids small talk. While it will always be an uphill battle, mentions of gadgets, monsters, and practice tend to draw her out of her shell. Other intellectual discussions, while on a lower shelf, are likewise welcome around her.<br><br>Jane's maintainence on her weapons borders on an obsession. Before a mission, after a mission, every morning, every evening. She cleans and cares for her weapon like a priestess would a temple. In battle, Jane uses this rifle to full effect and shows great prowess in long range combat.<br><br>Modification wise, Jane is still mostly human, having only taken the bare minimum enhancements required to enter the academy. It has, quite rightfully, earned her the moniker "Plain Jane" amongst her peers. Unfortunately, she doesn't have much choice in the matter. Unlike most students attending the academy, Jane isn't blessed with a large natural mana-pool. Artificial mana reserves have been able to make up the difference, but there is only so much technology can do. Such is for the better, actually, because Jane is quite uneasy about modifying her body. Moral quandries aside, she worries that the "enhancements" might disrupt her ability to aim across the extreme distances she prefers.<br><br>Modest though her mana may be, Jane is able to make up for this shortcoming with raw intelligence. In no uncertain terms, Jane is a natural-born genius. She's a savant when it comes to conserving mana tactically and it shows when on the hunt. She can suss out the nature of most magical spells and even devise gadgets to replicate those spells in a worryingly short amount of time.<br><br>With her high intelligence, it is often suggested to Jane that she would be better off in a different occupation. Much to the chagrin of her half-addled mother, Jane is quite stubborn about killing monsters.<br><br>Though private and from a well-off family, Jane isn't all that aloof. She usually avoids showing off her talents and is perfectly fine allowing others to take credit for her accomplishments. At least, if it suits her. Likewise, during arguments, Jane is quick to passive-aggressively agree right off the bat to avoid headaches. Being noticed is often the last thing on her mind.<br><br>She tends to wear a small, polite smile on her lips.It's fine and nice in poilite company, but can become a bit disconcerting when disembowling a monster from 300 meters away.<br><br><strong>Sexuality:</strong><br>Jane is not a very romantic person but she does have needs. She does not take lovers per se; anyone in a relationship with her is treated more like an underling than anything. Jane is attracted to women more than men and prefers the well-read and the submissive sorts. Due to the fear of abandonment brought on by the death of her father, Jane is very possessive of those she is in a relationship with. This has led her to acquire rather... exotic tastes in bed.<br><br><strong>Background:</strong><br>Jane doesn't often speak of herself, even when hard pressed. However, anyone with the time to review her files would find that she is the only child of a prominent weaponsmith; Charles Winchester. Though quite influential, he is, unfortunately, a very <em>late</em> weaponsmith. His life was taken by a monster, during a test run of a new weapon. Jane was forced to watch. To this day, though Jane has sworn to kill the creature, she doesn't know much of it. All she could see of the beast was a long, gaunt claw and a cloak of shadowy mist.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster Slayers [Characters]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>26-06-2017, 01:08:18</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Aster Cross<br><strong>Age:</strong> 24<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Appearance:</strong> <br>(http://i.imgur.com/i6uR2SE.jpg)<br><br>Other details of appearance include height, of which he stands at 5'9, and weighs somewhere around 161 lbs. <br><br><strong>Clothing/Outfit:</strong><br><span class="bbc_u">Casual Outfit:</span> <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/RcPSFr1.jpg)</div></div><br><span class="bbc_u">Battle Outfit:</span> <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/rlyxIyf.jpg)</div></div><br><br><strong>Previous occupation:</strong> Bouncer<br><strong>Weapon of choice:</strong> Heavy Cannon (Affectionately named 'Juggernaut')<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Alot more than I can probably list, it'd be easier for me to list his dislikes.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> The usual round of 'Too out there for the average person': Scat, Vore, Guro, Snuff, Torture, ect.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Perhaps a little too playful for his own good, Aster often makes light of many things, even his job. His lackadaisical behavior and antics may often clash with the personalities and interests of those around him (it varies, naturally), though when it's time to get serious, he knows how to get his shit together and pull his weight. For all of his laidback behavior, he does have buttons that, when pressed, will show people why he became a Monster Slayer in the first place. When off-duty he can usually be found in the nearest bar or club, drinking hard and flirting harder, earning him a reputation of being a bit of a manwhore to many a female, His change at present conflicts with his image prior to joining the Monster Slayers wildly, where he was touted at being one of the best at containing trouble and protecting workers in the Bouncer scene, but due to his lack of wanting to talk about it, it remains a mystery to his coworkers at present. <br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual <br><br><strong>Background:</strong> The self-proclaimed 'Heavy' of the Monster Slayers Division, Aster comes from distant lands on a new mission far different from his old. A resident all through middle class society, he often found himself fighting with tooth and nail to make his way to the top of the food chain among those around him, much to the disdain of his parents. Considered 'too hostile of a problem child, when he came of age he was given the suggestion of getting his own place to stay and, realizing he'd caused them too much grief up until then, elected to move on and spare them anymore trouble. As a last gift, they helped him move into his own residence, thanking them for putting up with him all that time. Now, he would be on his own, with his first thought being to look for a job... However, for someone like him, they didn't come easily. After a few days of failed attempts, he decided to fall into street fighting for some quick and easy cash doing what he did best: Flooring the competition. Though things went well for a short time, it became clear to him that the stakes continued to rise higher and higher, and ultimately they would be expecting him to kill to win, or die trying... But with no other way out and not intending to lose at the only thing he was good at, he sought to push ahead.<br><br>However, someone else had given him a reason to not have to resort to such means for a living. A club owner spectating at some of his fights offered the man a job that would not only pay better, but probably would not land him in prison or a bodybag. Though suspicious at first, being told he would become a Bouncer for his club wound up becoming one of the higher points of Aster's life, finally able to leave a scene of danger and make a more legitimate living. To Aster, it was simple: Standing at doors to ID patrons, wandering the Clubs and Bars to supervise and make sure no one was causing a ruckus, and help ensure the safety of their workers. When someone got belligerent, he'd simply have to escort them out... Resist, and they were thrown out without question. There was no need for him to ball up a fist to send it into the face of another... For the first time, Aster felt like he could do more than knock heads with others to make a living.<br><br>During his work, he drew the eye of one of the club's entertainers, a lovely thing by the name of Ramona, who Aster took to purchasing her company whenever he had time off. Though it started as simple business and later curiosity, the two started to get serious after a time, surprising even Aster with the feeling of having found what he felt was 'the one' for him. Though she got ready to leave the business, Aster would continue to work as a Bouncer to help support them, looking forward to the day they would marry... Alas, it would not be meant to be. A month later, an attack was suffered from one of the indigenous beasts that roamed the surrounding lands, making its way into civilization to wreak havoc before it would be put down by the esteemed Monster Slayers. However, while Aster escaped with only moderate injury in the form of a broken arm and several lacerations, his wife-to-be had lost her life in the attack. Concerned for his mental health, his boss had elected to give Aster time off to sort out his mind and his priorities, and thanked him for everything he did and would have continued to do. He spent the next couple of weeks in pain and grief, trying to get over the loss, and eventually turned to more amoral means of moving on, between alcohol and women. He returned to being a menace for a time, a lech with no aim or direction in his life, until his boss knocked some sense into him and told him if he wanted to do something serious with his life, then instead of throwing it away he should take his carcass to the Monster Slayers and put his skills to use for them. Like a drunken epiphany, the realization that if he joined them he would get to fight and destroy the very same creatures that had essentially denied him happiness in life began to dawn on him. Thanking his boss, both for flooring him and setting him straight, he spent time sobering up and getting himself back in shape before he waited for the next recruitment drive to join.<br><br>As expected, the process was complete hell. Many others were vying to join, for reasons ranging from selfish to righteous. Compared to all of them, he felt maybe he fell into the selfish column, wanting to fight for revenge. But at one point it occured to him that it wasn't just about him anymore; If he did manage to join the Monster Slayers, he wasn't just fighting for himself. He was fighting for everyone watching them, fighting to make sure no one wound up like Ramona again. With this conviction, he applied himself to tests both mentally and physically demanding. Even with the discovery of what would happen should he pass, he swore no price would be too high to pay in order to fight. At one point worried about whether he would pass or fail and already mentally preparing himself to have to wait for another time to join, he was told he passed and would be allowed to join. With a final check of making sure he knew what he was getting himself into, Aster was ready to be inducted into the Slayers... For his sake, for Ramona's sake, and for everyone elses same.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster Slayers [Characters]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>26-06-2017, 02:54:31</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2012/275/1/2/lightning_warrior_by_justmick-d5gkni6.jpg)(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/117/f/4/lightning_knight_by_victorgarciapq-d7g7wl4.jpg)</div><br><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Torian Blackmaw<br><strong>Age:</strong> 21<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Torian is a mountain of a man, standing at 6'4 and being well muscled from a lifetime of hardship and training. His eyes are a natural golden color, and his skin is a shade of caramel brown. The intricate "runes" all over his body act as conduits that make it easier for his electricity to flow through his system. <br><strong>Clothing/Outfit:</strong> He tends to wear open, flowing clothes like vests, sleeveless shirts, and the like. Clothes that allow for freedom of movement and the ability to disorient those in front of him. His combat uniform is essentially a lightly armored suit that is almost completely metal to increase the output of his electrical attacks.<br><strong>Previous Occupation:</strong> Assassin<br><strong>Weapon of choice:</strong> Hand To Hand Combat<br><strong>Likes:</strong> Women, Good Food, Good Music, Combat, Fighting, Killing, Cooking, Relaxing, Strategy, Games of Chance, Animals, Money, Helping People, Much More <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Dishonorable People, Bullies, Liars, Bugs, Scat, Vore, Gore, Watersports, Monsters<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Growing up as an Assassin has painted a very different outlook than one would usually have. Despite his profession, Torian seems to have a pretty cheerful disposition. He never seems brooding or sad or offputting. In fact, he usually has a smile on his face. True people let their guard down around a happy person, but it's more than an act for Torian; it's who he actually is. His sense of humor leaves something to be desired, as it can get kind of dark and he is quite casual talking about morbid things like torture, death, etc...<br><br>&nbsp;He is a good, kind person who goes out of his way to help when he can, where he can, and how he can. He isn't proud of his past, but he isn't ashamed either. It's just not something he brings up much or talks about. It doesn't help that his family always tries to bring it up though. Despite being lazy in some aspects of his life, there are two he never slacks off on. Training, and killing monsters. He always makes sure he stays in top form and never hesitates in stopping monsters as quickly as possible to minimize the damage they could do and the threat to others. Despite being a former assassin, he works surprisingly well with others and has the charming ability to make fast friends.<br><br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><strong>Background:</strong> For a very, very long time, the Blackmaw's have been a well known and well respected Merchant family. It's an obvious secret though that the successful business of the Blackmaw's is just a front. Their true profession is a clan of Assassin's who travel the world as merchants, using their cover to stage assassinations, coup's, and whatever else they're paid for. Torian was born to the current head of the family, Oromis. He was a legendary Assassin whose name struck fear into the hearts of anyone who had enemies. <br><br>And he wanted his son to be just like him. To that end, from childhood, Torian has been forced to endure cruel and harsh training to the point that it could easily be confused for torture. However, the method to the madness is that those who survive and overcome the training end up becoming some of the fiercest warriors in the land, so in a way...it was worth it. So he endured. And he grew. And when he was eight, he made his first kill. It continued from there, with killing coming easier and easier while his missions became more and more difficult.<br><br>&nbsp;By the time he was fourteen, he could kill a group of&nbsp; heavily armed grown men with ease and no hesitation. Oromis had his son on the fast track to becoming one of the most feared Assassins the Blackmaw's had ever produced, and he wasn't even eighteen yet. Then one day, during what should've been a routine job, something happened. Right before he was about to kill his target, a monster found the caravan and attacked it. No one had even known Torian was there, but his presence was what tipped the tide in the people's favor and let them kill the beast. And when it was all said and done, for once in his life he actually felt a sense of accomplishment. <br><br>Not the usual detached mute emotions he barely allowed himself to feel when he killed with impunity. This felt like the "right" thing to do with his life. So he went to his father and they had a long talk. Several times he thought he wouldn't get anywhere, but after hours and hours of back and forth, he convinced him to let him try to become a Monster Slayer. On the condition that if he didn't become one of the best, he'd use his new abilities to help the family like he never had before. He accepted the deal with full confidence in himself. And with good reason. His naturally large mana allowed for a quick&nbsp; modification process, where he gained the ability to generate lightning within himself to increase his speed and strength, or simply blast anything in his range with lightning bolts.<br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monster Slayers [Characters]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>26-06-2017, 04:16:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/female%20characters/bluefox-crop_zpsvwb3zm9o.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Fox Bishop aka Blue<br><strong>Age:</strong> 26<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Blue is a mixed woman of Native American and Caucasian descent. As such her complexion is darker, her skin deeply tanned and her hair a black so dark it appears to have blue highlights. Her eyes were once a brown so dark they seemed black but after the accident that left her with only one eye and wicked looking scar on right side of her face that slices through her right eyebrow and eye and curves down over the top of her cheek bone before ending, her eyes are now a blue so pale they are nearly white--though the left is usually covered by an eye patch as it has a tendency to change colors. Blue stands 5'9" tall and despite possessing rather generous cleavage and an enviable rear end, she gives the appearance of being more tough than soft. She has an athletic build with hard packed muscle earned during her years as a bounty hunter and sports quite the collection of scars and tattoos--thankfully the tattoos are more eye catching than most of the scars, though not all.<br><br>Due to an accident prior to becoming a slayer, Blue has received a few upgrades along with the standard enhancements given. Her missing eye (right) was replaced with a cybernetic eye that allows her to communicate with the sword she carries and issue her commands, along with several modes to boost her vision in specific ways. She also received enhanced prosthetics to replace her right arm from the forearm down and her right leg from the knee down. They do not blend and are very clearly cybernetic add-ons with adamantium frames that can be powered by her own mana for increased speed and precision.<br><br>Note - Blue is naturally left handed but learned to be ambidextrous in some things, particularly the wielding of her sword.<br><br><strong>Clothing/Outfit:</strong> Blue's clothing choices seem to be fairly innocuous and pretty standard regardless of what's going on. Tight denim or cargo pants, a tee, and a leather jacket and boots. She makes small adjustments for weather and terrain but considering how she feels about her own scars, she generally keeps her arms and legs covered, though her shirts tend to be on the tight side and may not quite cover every bit of flesh. <br><br>Notable items always present include -- a fox totem worn on a leather thong around her neck, leather gloves, earrings, lip ring, eyebrow ring, and worn combat boots. Also always has a tattered black bandana she wears or tucks into her pocket, it was her fathers.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Examples</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/40/09/aa/4009aa87908c2a88a9ae876e4779548d.jpg) (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/b4/50/d4/b450d41b17211fd3c4d23dd6e1f1636d.jpg)<br></div></div><br><br><strong>Previous occupation:</strong> Bounty Hunter<br><br><strong>Weapon of choice:</strong> Enhanced Buster Sword she calls her Cutlass -- it changes shape and size and can absorb or reflect magical attacks based upon her own mana expenditure. It is controlled by her via her right eye.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Danger. Risk. Roller skates. Oldies. Lollipops. Motorcycles. Doing what she feels like doing. Sex. Cuddling. Kittens. Monkeys. Pirates. Blades. Gymnastics. Doodling on other people ("temporary tattoos" which are actually pretty good).<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Over planning. Being restricted or restrained (unless we're talking fun with cuffs). Boredom. Talking about her past. Vegetables. Dogs. People touching her things (or her) without permission. Sleeping. Having her scars stared at.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Blue's mind is organized chaos that usually makes little sense to anyone but her. She's mouthy, messy, colorful, and given to impulsive decisions that have as much chance of backfiring as they do succeeding. Fearless and intense to the point of seeming a little crazy, she enjoys the rush of adrenaline and is most adept when thinking on the fly. In fact, she's not dumb by any means, though her particular brand of smarts can sometimes cause her to make even more of a mess in pursuit of a goal. Thankfully she's doggedly persistent in achieving her aims even if her commentary can come off somewhat flippant, and she is the sort who will take responsibility for her screw ups--in fact, while she has no issue with endangering herself, she does genuinely try to avoid endangering others and will never simply walk away from someone in need. Even if she wasn't the one to cause the issue in the first place. It also helps that she hates the monsters with a passion bordering on fanaticism--though, with the enhancements she's gone through part of her wonders if she hasn't started down the slippery slope to becoming one of them.<br><br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Opportunistic (pansexual)<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Blue was born a hunter. Even if she couldn't officially join her older brother (15 years older) and pops until she hit 14, the hunt was always in her blood. People, animals, trouble... it didn't matter. Once she caught a scent she was on it. Her pops tried to keep her out of it and let her grow up like a normal girl but she was persistent enough that eventually even he--a stubborn old man set in his way--eventually gave up. Blue remembers plenty of jobs back in the early days watching her pops and brother make plans only to have her muck it up with her ...erm... enthusiasm. <br><br>But she learned. Adapted. And at age 14 she began being included in the planning and learning when to have patience--probably the one skill she never quite got down. Still, there was more than one occasion when her particular brand of diligence saved the day. Unfortunately, however, it didn't save the day when it was most needed.<br><br>That last hunt. Something had been wrong and she'd smelled it right away. However, with nothing more concrete than her instincts there was nothing to pull her father and brother back from that last job. They told her not to worry. Even said she could sit out if she wanted to. (The answer to which was a very colorful bunch of words which essentially amounted to 'fuck you'.) So they went. They followed, tracked, unraveled the trail... only to run into a monster just outside Durandville. <br><br>Blue doesn't recall most of the fight. She dreams of it, the horrific nightmares that chase her from sleep, but she cannot actively remember more than flashes and impressions. She knows she grabbed onto her brother, after their father had already been crushed repeatedly into the ground, she'd vowed not to lose him too but she did. At some point she lost part of her arm and leg and even suffered a blow that lost her eye but she held on long enough for the slayers to arrive. Held on long enough to injure the damned beast and make their job easier. She didn't pass out until after it was dead.<br><br>In the aftermath Blue was patched up and given sup par prosthetics to supplement what she lost but her desire to live was fading. Everyone who encountered her figured she had a death wish, what with the way she kept looking for the monsters and refusing to sleep or stop until death put her down for good. It was the old man, the tinkerer with the dusty old shop, who'd managed some upgrades to her arm and leg from scrap after the few times she'd gotten herself banged up, that pushed her to sign up when the slayers started recruiting. Blue wasn't looking to join up with anyone really but they had the tools she needed. And maybe some part of her wasn't quite ready to die anyway. 
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