Name:Benjamin Markus

Species: Human

Gender:Male

Age: 36

Description: Years of combat have scarred this otherwise handsome person into someone grizzled down to his bare bones. Short black hair, small but visible scars on his cheeks, incredibly muscular and a large tattoo with various designs on his arms. His eyes are brown and sometimes have a blank feel to them.

Clothing: Ben wears a diverse assortment of clothing and sometimes favors a specific set or style according to the situation. However, his mercenary life often dictates he wears clothing specific to combat. He has two styles of wear for combat, a “heavy” load, and a “light” load. His heavy load consists of a suit of power armor and his light load consists of simple fatigues, a bandanna and his combat gear.

Weapons:

-“Heavy” Loadout: Used when the job requires heavy firepower and brute force.

-MK. 6 Amplified Mobility Platform- If he needs to level a complex, he uses his AMP suit to deliver the crushing blow. Using neural interface technology, any movement with his arms and thoughts from his mind will automatically translate into movement. Often equipped with an autocannon and large combat knife.

CMC-300 Powered Armor- Powered Armor for use in open battlefield situations. This suit was the standard issue suit for the military during his time. Fully sealed and equipped with various medical and combat technologies, Ben can easily wade through the thickest of enemy fire and still bring down his quarry. It's standard armament varies but Ben often equips machine guns or miniguns as standard weapons and a jet pack for short jumps.

-Minigun/ 20mm Autocannon- Large weapons only carried by Ben if he is using the power armor or AMP suit.

-Energy Weapons- Laser or plasma weapons carried by Ben if he is using the power armor or AMP suit.

-Rocket Launchers- Ben uses a variety of rocket launchers ranging from unguided rockets to heat seeking missile launchers capable of downing planes.

-Automatic Grenade Launchers- Ben uses a modified automatic grenade launchers to pulverize his enemies.



-“Light” Loadout: Used when the job requires stealth and subtlety.

- Multi-Spec Goggles- Specialized goggles that use thermal, night-vision, infrared, X-ray, and even multi-spectrum vision technology fitted into a single pair of goggles. Rugged and carrying three large lenses, they are Ben’s primary equipment when operating in low visibility environments.

- Nano-Vest- The Nano-vest is Ben’s standard body armor, designed to block bullets, shrapnel and even energy blasts from the wearer’s body. It can change camouflage types, and regulate body temperature to hide Ben from thermal scanner equipped enemies.

- Rifles- Ben is equipped with a variety of weapons, ranging from assault rifles to sniper rifles. He often fits scopes and silencers on them to increase combat power. It’s the situation that dictates which weapon he uses.

-Pistol- Ben can operate a variety of weapons but his primary pistol is a .45 M1911A1. He often fits silencers on them.

-Grenades/Grenade Launchers- Ben uses these to flush or injure enemies out from their hidey holes.

-Mines- Ben is the master of unconventional warfare, often utilizing mines to maim enemies. Ranging from simple buried mines to stake mines, Ben can and will make your own front lawn a battlezone.


Goal/Occupation: Mercenary – Ben needs money to survive and pay off his bills. He is like anyone else, working for a living.


Personality: Permanently scarred for life during his ten years in the military, Ben is one of those soldiers who have lost most feeling for life long ago. He is curt and to the point and has a fondness for food. If you do see him, he will stare at you until you have made your point and will calmly respond. The few sparks of emotion often comes from mealtimes and depending on the quality of the food, he can be very lively.

History: Ben was born in a turbulent neighborhood to a wealthy family. As a result he was often the odd kid out, being born into wealth while his neighbors lived in relative poverty and low income lifestyles. As a result this hardened him from various insults and attacks by the children of those neighbors who resented his privileged upbringing. His neighborhood was one of many in which crime went rampant and so to say, nearly two thirds of his classmates in high school turned to less prestigious occupations such as drug running, prostitution, low income jobs and other sorts. Ben was one of those who managed to escape his hometown and go into high education. But even inside an institution of higher learning can easily bore Ben, who wished a lifestyle similar to the rough and tough childhood he experienced. So upon graduation he enlisted in the military and soon enough wound up in the most secretive military formations in the world. Although his records inside the military are sealed, Ben changed enough to see the world as it was. Unable to do anything else but kill people Ben therefore chooses the job suited for his own unique job set and settled down inside the city. Jobs requiring his skills are hard to come by and even an honest person can have a hard time finding clients. However recently something of an easy job had come up. It promised good pay and the only thing he had to do was kill people…Hybrids apparently. He had no grudge against the Hybrids but money is money and Ben needs it.

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Name: Graziella D’Amore, but everybody calls her Grace
Species: Hybrid
Sub-Species: Snow Leopard
Gender: Female
Age: 17½ years
Description: Grace is a beautiful young woman, stands at an average height, and is a bit more curvy than her cohorts—she has full breasts and big hips, and she carries herself with an air of quiet elegance and confidence. Her face is like a doll’s and Asian in structure—flat features, very few contours, upturned nose and a tiny mouth. Her hair is a pale blond with a grayish tint to it, and it hangs down to her waist in thick, silky strands. She has large, bright grey eyes with this doe-eyed quality to them. She tends to walk about silently, and though she’s awfully kind, she’s also quite solitary.
------------ Grace seems to be, for the most part, human. Though her hybrid species has had some effect on her hair and eye color, her animalistic feature is actually her ears—a pair of leopard ears that sit atop her head. Unlike most hybrids, Grace has two features—or, really, one and a half—she was meant to have a tail as well but, when she was born, it wasn’t long on beautiful like the tails of most snow leopards. Her tail came out as a bobbed tail, maybe three inches at best. Grace is a bit embarrassed by her tail, because it sets her out from most hybrids. Appearance is sort of like this, except her hair and skin are more washed-out, and her curves are slightly more accentuated.)
Clothing/Weapons: Grace isn’t meant to have weapons, but like some brothel girls, she managed to attain some. Throughout her room, she has hidden a switchblade, some mace, and some knuckledusters in some very peculiar places. She hasn’t told anyone, nor shown anyone where they are, but she has them there, just in case.
------------ Aside from costumes that she’s gotten for work, she has only one outfit of her own. No shoes, as is her preference, and she only wears shoes while working. Grace owns a pair of short jean shorts, a fitted, lacy black camisole, and a large maroon sweater for when it gets cold. The only accessory she owns is a small, silver locket from her mother, which is engraved with Grace’s full name.
Goal/Occupation: A lounge singer/courtesan at some brothel; recently transferred elsewhere
------------ Save all hybrids, specifically the children, from their oppression
------------ She wants to become a real singer, which has always been a fanciful dream of hers
Personality: Grace seems to be a gentle, cheerful girl who doesn’t speak unless spoken to and takes orders very well. She acts very mellow, and very patient, but what few will learn is that, behind her tranquil exterior exists an intelligent mind and the unbridled spirit of a fighter. If someone takes the time to look her in the eye, they’ll see her pride, see that she observes everything. That she’s more than an animal. She has a weakness for kids of all sorts, and tries to mother any child that comes her way. Any person that finds that Grace has taken a liking to them will learn that she’s very protective, and will learn of the intellect beneath her sweet-faced surface. Through practice, she’s learned self-control, but there are a few things that will move her to action without a second thought. Also, though she isn’t in a position of power, she’s learned how to manipulate people to get what she wants, and she most definitely uses it.
History: Grace was born on the outside, and that is where her heart always was. She was taken in when she was three, and her parents were killed—her mother (a hybrid) was too old to be of profit to the industry, and her father was a sympathizer. When Grace arrived at the brothel, she instantly began training and working around the brothel. Because she was so young, she was placed under the care of a woman named Desideria—the Boss intended for Desideria to teach Grace about the brothel, to brainwash her, but Desideria had her own plans. Desideria taught Grace how to read, how to fight, and to always remember who she was. Most importantly, Desideria taught Grace to never let the humans convince her that she was lower. One day, they’d be liberated, and the humans would realize that they were all equals.
------------ Grace came to regard Desideria as her maternal figure, and under her guidance she became a woman whose soul was entirely her own. She seemed to be on the fast road to success, even taking up vocal lessons to be a lounge singer as well as a courtesan, but things went horribly wrong. There was a shooting at her brothel, which was a scummy place to begin with, and most of the people ended up dead—all of the hybrids, most of the clients, the guards, and the boss—not even the children had made it out alive. Grace was among few to survive, and was found hiding in a kitchen cabinet, with the pots and pans, mere feet away from the body of Desideria. She was found by the authorities, and locked up while they assessed the psychological damage, decided on whether or not she could be of profit, if it would be worth selling her to a different brothel.
------------ It was determined that she was still of use, and so she was sold to the highest bidder and is currently being transferred to her new place of work. Grace has already decided that, wherever she may end up, that she will run away and take whoever she can along with her, to save them such tragedy, and to finally be free. She doesn’t want only to be free in spirit, but free in body as well.

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Keiran could you tell me if my dog character is accepted? Ian

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I have to say Livix; I love the fact that you chose Kotaro as your image for Ian. I love Negima!

I honestly thought I wouldn’t join but then I read Kyuu’s Camellia and this little one wouldn’t leave me alone. I have to say she turned out much differently than I thought.

Name: Kala Porter

Species: Hybrid

Sub-species: Gorilla

Gender: Female

Age: 13

Description: A small girl, thin and short, she has long dark hair put up in pigtails with long bangs with star hair clips to keep them out of her face while she’s working. (Think Asuna from Negima mixed with Edward Elric’s bangs) She would be considered cute except that the lower half of her face is a gorilla’s. Protruding face and jaw with the squashed flat nose and sharp teeth. Her face coupled with the fact that she is flat as a board with no curves at all exempts her from “escort” service. She is paper pale.

Clothing/Weapons: She wears a barmaids’ outfit one that is meant to accentuate her lack of chest and covers her legs completely and a surgical mask over her face. She likes fun socks (stripes and polka dots and stars etc) partially because she feels her legs are the prettiest part of her. She wears simple while shoes with doodles over them.

Goal/Occupation: Barmaid in a brothel/Survive – grow stronger

Personality: Kala is shy and hardly talks for she doesn’t want anyone to see her teeth. She is very sensitive about her face and is prone to covering her mouth while she talks. She loves looking out at the moon but is often looking down. She wants to be stronger and admires those with a spark.

History: Kala was born in Red’s Brothel, father unknown; probably a costumer; her mother one of his best “escorts” who died of drug overdose. When she was not entertaining customers; she was taking care of Kala, whether she was lucid or not. When she was lucid she took very good care of her when she wasn’t… well, she tried her best. Her mother was full of pretty words once called her “the night sky” with her hair down; “dark as midnight with the moon shining brightly within.” For this she refuses to let her hair down in the brothel. Her mother was so beautiful; people wondered why she had such an ugly daughter.

Being as ugly as she is, her lack of curves and gorilla face has excluded her from the less labour intensive job as an escort to being a barmaid; [is forced to wear a costume that amplifies her hideousness, yet matches the "Red Trident's Demon theme" so none of the clubbers will know what she is, further damaging her self-esteem.] Another job of hers that was forced upon her quite recently is to clean Matilda’s room. Kala admires the pretty cat hybrid both for her beauty and her spark. They have started a tentative friendship as Kala is the main person (aside from Red) that Matilda sees.

Too ugly to be noticed Kala is as drug-free as Matilda, as [drugs are reserved for those who see clients, or those Red particularly dislikes. Red finds her repulsive, in fact he finds her so ugly he actually feels kind of sad for her (in a sick "how sad I want to kill it" way)] Kala watches around the brothel and knows it inside out; all of its passages and hiding spots. This is good, because Red’s cronies have quite a fun time beating on her. It has never occurred to her that she could leave at anytime with hardly any trouble.


Anything in [ ] are direct ideas from Slips.

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You... you really don't get it... do you? I... I love him... I'd die with him. Or for him. That's what you do... how you feel when you love someone. - Impulse

I feel so loved

BTW, your character is sooooooo cute! ^0^

EDIT: Another note, you totally made me day. My phone has been frustrating me all day with the stupidness of not having decent ringtones on it and reading your post just made it all the better ^^

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Livik, ACCEPTED, does your character need a master? Sorry for the wait, work has no internet.

That shouldn’t be a problem, Counter, sounds pretty cool to me.

… I am so cruel to my characters… The only one so far that has had a decent life is the psycho sadist spoiled brat. And it’s not going to get much better for my characters…

ACCEPTED Zako, very good.

Looks good so far Trag, I’m so glad you decided to join Twin-of-Mine… but don’t expect that to save your character. Muh-ha-ha.

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Name: Damian Malik

Species: Hybrid

Sub-species: Wolf

Gender: Male

Age: 8 years

Description: Damian is short for his age at a mere 3’4” due to malnutrition. His hair is wild and matted, shoulder length with eye-length bangs. He often has to sweep them out of his angry and narrowed amber eyes. Damian is sickly pale and often has bruises on his arms and hips from rough treatment and seeping welts all over his back an thighs as he is classified as a ‘BDSM Slave’ due to his accelerated healing.

His animal side manifests itself through his arms and legs that are much like a wolf’s except for his hands. The joints are in all the wrong places and there is silvery fur all over them. It would be easier for him to walk on all fours but he refuses, wanting to prove he is not the animal they say he is.

Clothing/Weapons: Damian only waers the tattered shorts that are replaced once a year in the brothel.

Damian has no weapons, save his claws.

Goal/Occupation: Escape from this hell. / BDSM Sexual Slave

Personality: As much as Damian hates to admit it, he is very much like the animal he manifests. He is very loyal to the concepts he believes in, seeing as he has met no trustworthy people, being born and raised in a brothel; he tends to be pack-oriented, always searching for an Alpha to lead him and an Omega to protect; he is constantly cautious of those who enter his rooms so as not to anger them further; he is fearless, he does not fear the patrons or what they will do to him; he is intelligent and despite all that both the slaves and patrons have to say about love, he still believes in it, believes that there is hope for him.

He hides it behind an angry and scathing temperament but deep down, Damian still hopes for a better life.

History: Damian know nothing but what he has been told in the brothel He was born there, named after the name his mother said while she was dying of bloodloss, “Damian.” Malik was her last name so it became his. Damian has only ever been to two rooms in the brothel, both windowless so he has never seen the Sun. He is blindfolded when taken to the Recreation Room once a week for his cell cleaning. He has never seen any bright lights.

Damian won’t admit it but he longs for the Outside World that he has never seen. Since he was a cub he has listened to the once free Hybrids speak of the Outside World and though he pretended to scoff, he silently longed for what they we describing; a place were he could find a pack of his own and be free.

So Damian still fights his captors, never outwardly, but mentally. He refuses to give up hope and become a mindless slave like so many others.

He is Damian Malik and so what if he has no pack? No parents? He will find his own when he escapes. And he will get out of this hell, he is just too small for now. So he bides his time.


If I haven’t said it already Gaia, ACCEPTED.

Oh, and Mute, this is the one your character would be mothering.

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@tragedy - I can't believe I didn't see it was Kotaro before I also Love Negima especially the manga, and he's an adult in that so much I forgot that's what he looked like without the illusion pills

@Keiren - Yeah my guy could use a master but if one thing about that person could be related to Vivi's character that would be great (like his master is Vivi's master's cousin or brother or something)

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@Keiran: Yay! =3

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Or her dad, then they'd see each other even more often... I still don't think it'd be daily though.

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What about her fiance?

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I suppose that could work

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I pity you people… I have a very twisted sense of humour and I am going to love this. I am not a very nice person to story or RP characters.

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Hmmm but if you make his master, according to his profile that master is nice. Do you think you can make a nice master for him?

And fiance works

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Yeah, I can do that. I can do nice as well as tragic.

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Tragiiiicc... you're not doing tragic for mine, you're doing sadistic

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I... am plotting something... he he he he...

Close enough, and it will be tragic... For your character anyway.

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Oh indeeeed... although it'll be interesting to have her fiance being such a nice guy when she's so... how she is...

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Vivi who's your character's master again? and if your master is I've seen worse couples in the world, plus if she's as rich as she is, for all we know it could be an arranged marriage, but that's for Keiran to decide

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I feel like my character is going to be a little out of everything, unless Harrison decides to hit up my investment firm due to our dealings with Brothels, there will be only indirect conflict between me and everyone xD

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Character up by tonight.

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WOOOOOOTTTT I'm excited!!!!

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Added pictures for my characters.

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Well if you're gonna do that then so have I.

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I... am plotting something... he he he he...

I haven't drawn the wings yet for my character...

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