Name : Lucifera Mk Einde

Age : 16

Gear :

[{Original Design}Void Set - Coat, shirt, fingerless gloves, trousers, foot wraps] Total Set Effects:
ASI : High. Shadow Defense : Very High. Flight Speed and Endurance Increase : Very High. Pierce Vulnerability : Very High. Movement Speed Increase : Maximum.

[{Trinket-Type}Photos Amulet] Item's Effects:
ASI : Medium. Elemental Defense : High. Flight Speed and Endurance Increase : Low.

[{Calibur-Type} Permafrost Vanquisher] Total Weapon Effects:
Damage Increase Versus Undead : Maximum. CTR : Medium. Damage Output : Normal. Low Chance to deal High Freeze.

[{Flourish-Type} Vector's Spite] Total Weapon Effects:
Movement Speed Increase : Medium. Damage Output: 50% Pierce, 50% Shadow.

[{Shield-Alternative Protoype} Hard-Light Module] Total Module Effects:
Damage Output: Normal.
Defense: Medium.

[{Auxiliary-Type}Beholden Module] Total Module Effects:
Grants additional spectrum ranges to sight at the cost of Mist Energy. One unit consumed every two seconds. Grants cloaking for 45 seconds, with a recharge of 120 seconds.

Appearance :

A female with no prominent nationality. While she has a smooth, light olive complexion, her amber-gold eyes tell nothing of her race, and her hair oddly shines a little violet in UV light, not unlike ravens. She stands at a meager 5'4, but weighs a stout 115 lb. Outside of combat, she is reported to have a great preference for white attire, complemented by her dark complexion, in arange of unisexual, feminine, and even masculine designs. She dislikes makeup. She also has a strong attachment to the color Cerulean, though her handler makes it a point to disallow her a personal color other than Amber.

Wing Type :

Shadow Valkyrie - Small, compact, and highly efficient. Great for fighting at close ranges for any period of time without sacrifice to performance, practically eliminating high-stress worries in scenarios like pursuits, dogfights, stealth, extraction, etc. Large loads, however, are out of the question for the wearer.

Personality :

Noted to be exceedingly cooperative with her peers, though some say that she may have an inferiority complex. Due to reasons unknown, she has a great fear of older men, and though many blame her handler for the possible trauma, he is unlikely to be the cause; he only appears as though he were in his teens, despite his age.

Displays high self-control in most other environments, but lacks humor and rhetoric. Supplementary social courses unaffordable at this time.

Advised not to be placed with younger females; strong sentiments result in days-long trauma after separation from partner. Behavior not displayed in females in the same age range or above. Younger and equivalent males in age range also exhibit no abnormalities.

Noted to have a special interest in Marxism and Stuart Mill. Books confiscated for insubordinate teachings.

Important Notes :

Retrieved from Handler "Machiavelli", a person well-known for transporting illegal contraband. Known for sensitive knowledge about the anatomy of Valkyries, though his acquisition is questionable. Also known well for the specialization of treating Valkyries. Despite aforementioned facts, he is known to resent their ilk. Purported to have originated from a lab performing illegal research.

Suspected of abuse. No cause identifiable from any related persons. Recommended not to see any older males under any circumstances.

Not subject to PMS; suffered extreme genital mutilation and modifications by unknown person, same suspect as the misandrist perpetrator.

Revision : exposure to high amount of cerulean triggers seizures, though she finds them pleasurable. No further comment.

Revision : Distances herself from older males. Suffers panic attacks and bodily discharges (ie sweat, vomit, mucus, waste, tears, etc.) when nearby them.

Somehow, Fan-Fics tend to have predominantly Female characters, while RP's have males for the most part... We have a scale of 4:2 (if Eden is a guy), right now, with one of the male characters being quite feminine... OH, WOULD YOU LOOK AT THE TIME?!

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Name: Vanos Kallo

Age: 24

Gear:

Weapons:
• Catalyzer/Pulsar Hybrid Sniper Rifle, otherwise known as the Reaper Mk. 0.6: While this gun is called a "Sniper Rifle" it is more comparable to the Harkonnen in its size. It features several rows of Circular Generators (which provide the Catalyzer effects), and has an extremely long and slim Supernova-esque barrel from its midpoint to the end. It uses almost tank-shell like ammunition, like a sized-up version of Iron Slug bullets.
  The purpose the gun's design is twofold. First: ammunition can have varying times of "Catalyzation" when fired through the gun (the layers of generators ensure that only one shot is needed for detonation -- the time required to explode can be adjusted by rotating the circles themselves), and second: Ammunition can be accelerated at variable speeds by changing the extension of the Supernova-Barrel (which is pulled back and slotted within itself). Naturally, the longer the extension persists, the greater the acceleration of the ammunition once it is fired. The bullet gains this acceleration shortly before the bullet's detonation.
  The firing of the gun therefor goes by this pattern:
  1. The bullet is fired through the Rifle (bullets fired have a minimum speed of 2750hm/h as soon as they leave the barrel)
  2. The bullet is accelerated after a short period of time in any direction within a 160° cone (meaning the bullet can curve in mid-air almost straight up -- resulting in a wide variety of trick shots). The time varies depending on the amount of rotations -- it occurs at about half the time set for detonation.
  3. The Bullet detonates. Even if the charge hits its target before detonation, the Catalyst charge within the bullet will still activate. The explosion is akin to that of a fully leveled Nitronome (Very High Normal Damage, no Status Affiliation), and the bullet itself provides enough damage to be comparable to 3-5 charged Iron Slug shots (Extremely high Normal Damage, no Status Affiliation -- the knockback provided from this bullet is enough to knock enemies back a great deal of distance, however... Provided they haven't simply lost whatever limb was hit).

  Because Vanos has trained with this weapon throughout his life, he is capable of reloading this one-shot weapon every 3 seconds, meaning he can fire every 4 seconds. Setting up this gun increases its stability, but isn't necessary. Setting up takes 8 seconds.

• Two Great Chainguns: Basically recolored and sized up versions of Black Chainguns. The bullets deal Normal Damage instead of shadow damage, and are slightly larger than normal ones, with a high chance to cause Minor Stun. Vanos only wields these weapons for short-medium range combat.
• A dagger-sized Celestial Saber: Recolored to blend in with his armor, it deals 1/3 the amount of damage a regular Celestial Saber deals, but has a higher chance to stun. This is Vanos' last line of defence, and he usually doesn't reveal it until he has to; using it as his final Trump Card in close combat.

Armor:

• A Heavenly Iron Plate-Sacred Falcon Sentinel hybrid Armor: This armor is quite clunky in appearance (having its already clunky Heavenly-Iron appearance added with large shoulder-plates and a larger overcoat from the Sentinel), and has Med-High resistances in Normal, Elemental, and Shadow damage types. Status resistances were removed to prevent status weaknesses. It also has an additional plate between his chestplate and his face (similar to the Demo Set's rim at the top) to provide more upward defence, if needed; it folds back to allow Vanos to lay prone while using his Reaper. Folded within this plate is a hood, which can be draped over his entire head in case of chilly environments and/or additional stealth is needed. A pair of Binoculars are usually strapped under one arm... But Vanos rarely uses them.

Helm:

• Vanos uses no helm, as it would interfere with his aim. Instead, he has a Sensor Unit and Targeting Module attached to a lightweight headband-like apparatus, allowing him to hone in and lock onto targets with ease; the targeting module itself isn't necessary, because of Vanos' eyesight, but it does allow him to lock onto and measure groups of enemies automatically without mental stress. When he is not in combat, he usually takes off this equipment (which can be folded in and packed into a small layered orb) and puts on a Monocle, which actually lowers his Right-eye's sensitivity so that he can see those in front of him properly.

Shield Alternative:

• Because Vanos rarely sees close combat, as a replacement for a shield, he has a small matter-condensing cylinder, which allows him to take any material (dirt, wood, rocks, water, Ecto Drops, etc.) and morph it into Reaper Shells or Great Chaingun ammunition with a small cost of Mist Energy. It looks like a small rectangle with a hole on both sides -- which is adjustable to allow ammunition dimensions. The inside mold is automatically set to be one of Vanos' main forms of ammunition with the press of a button, but different calibrations can be put into effect for a wider variety of munitions.

Appearance/Costume/Personal Color:
Vanos is a looming 6'4" (1.905m) with chiseled masculine features, making him appear more mature than his age suggests. His skin is sleightly tanned, due to his training and work in the field, but any areas not touched by the light within Cradle is a rough, pale white.
He has short-medium length dark-blond hair, which is usually pulled back to reveal his forehead and avoid hindering his eyesight. He has a rough layer of 5 o'clock shadow, which he sometimes strokes inquisitively while blowing puffs of aromatic herb-fragrances through his pipe with flowers and foliage he finds in his surrounding area.
His armor makes him appear quite bulky, but in reality, he has an average build -- if only an above-average physique.
He has thin, faintly glowing, green eyes, but his Right eye is usually behind a Monocle. He usually keeps his eyes only half-opened to avoid taking in too much light -- this can sometimes be confused with him scowling.
All of his armor (and weapons) have a sleight camouflage function, which blend in slightly with their surroundings if he stays still for more than 15 seconds, but when deactivated, they have the standard Vanguard color-scheme.
He also covers the back, tips, and parts of the front (specifically over the bones between the Membrane) of his wings with metal plates akin to those which make up his armor; while they slow his flight speed and increase his weight, they allow him to have more stability with his weaponry, and allow his wings to blend in -- as the metal also has the same camouflage function as his armor.

Wings:
Vanos' wings reach down to his knees vertically, and reach out to his wrists when extended horizontally. They are a deep Oak color, and are devoid of any scars -- which is partial proof of his capability as long-ranged artillery. Due to the fact his wings are Dragon Wings, they carry the armor which coats them with ease, and maintain a tough fitness despite being sparsely used.
For the most part, Vanos' wings remain folded back, causing the metal plates coating them to shift inwards, which gives his wings an "armored shell" like appearance when he doesn't have them extended.
Under the plates, his Wings are Brown on their scales (which matches his hair), and the bones which emerge at points are a whitish silver.

Personality: Vanos is a man of few words, and often finds himself daydreaming if he has nothing on his agenda. He is gentle and compassionate to those he trusts, but has a form of silent cruelty he displays to those he disproves of. Due to the nature of his work, his personality is often of the serious kind, but he often leaves serious discussion until it is needed. Summed up, he is a Modest, Mature individual.

Short Info-bit in story-form:
A puff of smoke spread through the small garden in Haven as Vanos sat silently, looking at the clouds. His right eye ached -- and so he reached down and withdrew a small cloth from one of his many coat-pockets, lowering his Monocle and delicately scrubbing away at smudges which has appeared out of seemingly nowhere. The action sent ripples throughout his armor as it adjusted its camouflage, and his Left eye followed the ripples of digital-engineering adjust themselves to his surroundings. It was fortunate that only his Right eye had the inability of adjusting its range anywhere closer than a farsighted 10 meters ahead, while his Left could adjust both close and far easily.

After cleaning off his eye-wear, he placed it neatly in front of his partially-defective eye and opened his mouth to let out a large "O" of smoke into the courtyard once again. He then took out his pipe's contents and snuffed them out on the ground, and turned to the wall which he had propped himself up against moments before.

With one arm, he reached down and grasped what would be seen by others something ripped right off a Tank and adjusted with a trigger, and slung it slightly over his shoulder, lining it up with his wings, which moved slightly to accommodate the behemoth of a gun. He then reached behind his neck and pressed his finger down on a small pad on his armor, causing his armor's camouflage to deactivate, and returning his armor to its basic Vanguard look. His wings remained curled in at his back, making it appear that he had some sort of odd form of Omega Shell strapped to his back -- but much more vertical than horizontal.

He then motioned his hand to cue the startup of his HUD, which was transmitted directly to his eye via his monocle, and looked a his small digital letter of his wish to participate in a "Valkyrie group" of sorts he had prepared just hours prior. After checking that it was, indeed, going to be directed to the proper person, he tapped the illusionary "Send" button in front of him -- which would look like he was just tapping the air to anyone but himself, and started walking out of the now perfume-smelling garden. As he did so, he shortly stroked his rough patch of facial hair, and made his way to the Hall of Heroes after pushing his hood back over his head along with his hair. It was a bit early... But he didn't mind waiting. Maybe he could cloak himself and surprise the group?

EDIT:
Made him have Dragon Wings... Because it'd make more sense to have those than Valkyrie Wings that he'd never use. Also added other Misc. stuff, like a hood to make it so that his head isn't the only thing without camo. (Because... Y'know... Floating heads aren't exactly the most natural things to see when you're trying to blend in with your surroundings.)

This looks cool.... I think I'm getting that urge again.... the urge to be in too many forums. Screw it.

Didn't want to waste this app

Name: Gabryal the Hellbrynger

Age: 34

Gear:

Weapons: Minigun and Rocket Launcher. Crap ton of time to reload

Armor: Radiant Silvermail with the Divine Veil

Appearance: From beneath his hood, bright red hair is visible. He has blue eyes.

Wings: Demonicish wings, very battle scarred

Personality: He is cold and uncaring for normal Isorians, and treats other Valkyries similarly. He has a soft spot for app below.

Important Notes: His community never really accepted him and murdered his parents. Gabryal is sort of a Valkyrie purist.

And his companion

Name: Maria the Lyghtbrygner

Age: 17

Gear:

Weapons: Dual wields bladeless Riftlockers

Armor: Skolver with Valkryie helm

Appearance: Bright blonde hair with bright golden eyes

Wings: Pure white untouched feathers no matter how bloody her armor gets.

Personality: Kind, never mean to anybody no matter what they say. Maria is sort of Gabryal's apprentice, but he would put it like "That one girl who follows me wherever I go", but in reality, he has a soft spot for her

Important Notes: Nothing notable. Her community was kinder and accepting of her gift.

I feel like my apps are crappy in comparison to what other people made D:

EDIT: The age thingie

I made her intentionally just so she would have have to cope with fighting alongside people of all kinds at one point or another. Her entire existence is supposed to suggest something about Valkyrie Knights and how they come about, though Colray can make that a red herring too. And of course, what good is a story of this nature without the development of camaraderie among even the most frictatious of soldiers? It'll be one heck of an interesting story too if she was supposedly a pseudo-valk or something along the lines of sub-human among sub-humans. Whether or not Colray wants to flesh this part out is all on him.

I'm fairly confident Colray will make the best use out of all of our characters anyways. Remember that we can only have teams of four; he can use that to his advantage to grow a few characters at a time. He can force them to be together apart, for convenience's sake.^-^

Name: Vill Karto
Age: 20

Gear:
*ScarFang
-Blade: Claymore-style, lenticular cross-section, Sharp tip, coldiron and silver with green accents
-Hilt: V-shaped curved-up guard, leather-wrapped dual-hand grip, ellipsoid pommel with small emerald gem
-Length: 3'3"
-The Scarfang serves as Vill's primary weapon. A blade of mixed coldiron and silver would normally be ineffective against the Undead and Fiends, respectively, however the blade has been crafted in a way that one half is coldiron and the other is steel. An emerald green line runs down the steel edge to differentiate between the two.

*Ward Helm
Modified Valkyrie Helm
-Modifications:
--Side-Wings now singular droplet shape instead of triple-feather
--Scarf that goes over nose
--Transfused with Dread Skelly energy for more Shadow defense

*Guard Coat
Modified Skolver Coat
-Modifications:
--Black shoulder and wrist fur
--Snarbolax Spikes adorning the shoulder backs
--Sarashi wraps instead of a belt

Appearance:
-Height: 6'
-Weight: 193 lb
-Complexion: Light-tanned
-Build: Slim muscled
-Eyes (and personal color): Emerald
-Hair: Light Brown, Short, Natural Mess

Wings:
-Type: Dragonic
-Color: Radiant Gray
-Wingspan: 3'1"

Personality:
-Soft-spoken
-Polite, Formal
-Loner
-Shows respect towards dead and undead
-Kind but blunt

Important Notes:
-Has strong sweet tooth, often eats sweet food during meals
--He also likes spicy food, though to a lesser extent
-Is friends with a trio of non-Valkyries, one being the girl who made Vill's sword
-Extremely skilled in close-combat, opting for hand-to-hand when without his sword
-Has a skilled eye, thus being able to make his mark with ranged weapons as well

Reconsidered. No need to change anything, I think.

Yay! My character! I actually ended up reading his lines in Solid Snake's voice for whatever reason... Somethin' to do with his looks combined with the MGS music I've been listening to lately, I guess. Anyways, take your time in writing @Colray, but don't neglect the writing for too long (too many Fan-Fics die that way, after all!); lookin' forward to Chapter 4!

Am I too late to the party? XD
Just discovered this and looks pretty cool.
Anyway, here's a new app for you...

Name: Morkrai (more-cry)
Age: 39
Height: 5' 8"

Gear: Dual wields magma drivers, blitz needles or blackhawks, depending on which type of enemy he will primarily face. He rarely mixes them and keeps them in perfect working order, even disassembling, oiling and reassembling them up to 5 times a day. He does not use a shield,and his armour is as follows:

Armour:Radiant Silvermail w/ no armour costume
Helm: Divine Veil w/ no armour costume

Accessories

Personal colour: Yellow
Armour: Sunshine aura, mewkat monster pocket,
Helm: Polar halo instead of divine, (from veil,) divine node receivers

Wings: Highly cared for divine valk wings, very strong and can easily fly around with them. Not one feather has ever fallen from them, in battle or not.

Personality

Calm, methodical, very kind, precise, and thinks everything through before he does it. Enjoys laughing and takes care of anything he likes. It takes a lot to get him angry, but when he is angry, he WILL smack anyone in his way. Luckily, he retains enough thought to not smack anyone TOO hard.
Important notes

He loves cute things (why he adopted the mewkat) and will take care around anything of value or love. (why he cleans his guns and takes care of his wings so thoroughly) If he breaks something that is not his, he will be in a bad mood for a few days, then return to his usual precise, calm self.
If he likes something, he REALLY WILL take care of it. (hence wings, mewkat, guns) (have i stressed that enough?)

If anything is not "possible" in this app, then please do tell me and I will alter it to the best of my ability.
If I am too late to the party, then sorry for wasting your time :)

Thanks for reading!
-R

(Wow that was longer than i thought it would be)
EDIT: Changed the age, height and wings, sorry it took so long to get back to you. May have missed something, if so please just say, will change it.

@Colray

Xinde is like an Elf, she is totally assailable, just shank her with a knife and she would go down. How about 40 years old then?

It really depends on what kind of elf we're talking about.
Are we talking about the christmas elves? Skyrim Elves? WoW Elves? DnD Elves? Fae Elves? Or the original Tolkien Elves?
Therefore, Midnight, Sono- your references are invalid.

In my defense, I didn't make any references.

But let's stop talking about elves, shall we? This is a story about Valkyries.

Affraiel: *giggles* "Heh Heh, Col there got the writing swag going, he better keep up the steam if he wants this fan fic to last any longer, as long as he can develop a few good characters I am all for the continuation of this fan fic. This is definitely a fresh change from Thinslayer's white haired brat with a scheme within another scheme story line. Just keep the story simple and easy to follow and you are all sweet, just like the time back in the civil war where me and my heaven's devil buddies took down my mother's grey guards. Those were the days..."

Midnight: "Eden's garden, that is a bible reference! I think Midnight-Dj should corporate some into his fan fics as well!"

Affraiel: "Valkyrie boy, have you even been paying attention to the story? MDJ's fan fic Project retribution had Herex's genetic super soldiers named after the four horsemen of the apocalypse and the final boss of that fan fic was literally Lucifer himself , you know, the wings, multiple arms and the demonic horns? Yeah, that is the same description as Lucifer in Dante's inferno. Heck, in the sequel to that story, Lt. Desna had a squire named Eli, and he is searching for his brother David who Herex kidnapped, Eli and David??? And then two machinauts in his fanon were named 'Micheal' and 'Gabriel'!!! That boy MDJ is a plagiarist!!! Everything he wrote were ripoffs!!!"

Midnight: "Calm down Mister Affraiel, Holy Bible isn't really a piece of original content in the first place, I mean, it did take notes from many older religion scriptures and is overall a manifesto of many books through out the history. So I won't call MDJ a plagiarist for that."

Affraiel: *groans* "But that still ain't cutting it!!! My back story is the same as Tychus Findlay's from StarCraft2: wings of liberty, my fighting style and worldview are taken from Sundowner from MetalGearRising: Revengeance. And you are pretty much the Hideyoshi of Spiral Knight fanon!!!"

Midnight: *shrugs* "Well, Mister Affraiel, I guess you will just have to get over the fact that we both are the figments of imaginations within MDJ's brain and there is no point in arguing with him to change who we are, we are the bits and pieces that made up his personality after all. Where I am his femininity and you are his masculinity."

Affraiel: "You just HAVE to break the forth wall ain't ya?!"

Midnight: "Of course, I am in fact the third most powerful character in MDJ's SK fanon universe, in an old plan of his, I was meant to fight a fully powered up Lord Inceptron in SPACE while he alchemises mini cradles to throw at me."

Digestable, edible. Worth the week's wait.

Besides the frills and jewelry, is it okay if I imagined Corvina to look like this? Always thought she'd be a relatively bright character even in physical characteristics to be a leader.

Sorry about no posting. I got a crazy project and I had to catch up on the work I missed on vacation

(I'll throw in one more if no one else does, since I have a dislike of odd numbers :P)

Name: Vincent Icarus Huntington

Age: 24

Gear: Standard Mighty Cobalt Set

Appearance/Costume/Personal Color: Later.

Wings: Perhaps the most average-sized of all the wings, extending just beyond his fingertips at full stretch, and just behind the elbows when folded. They're pure white.

Personality: Like any person, he gets mad when provoked, sad when faced with tragedy, scared when approached by fear...he's far from a strong man, but he's no pushover either.

Important Notes:

Oddly enough, [to be edited].

Then someone make it! XD

First things first my character isn't a valkyrie, just part valkyrie. His mother was a knight father a valkyrie blah blah blah. So my guy doesn't have wings but takes on higher level senses and agility.

Name: Orthus Thunderling

Age: 22

Gear: Blazebrand, ash tail armor, with mighty cobalt helm, and a special heavy gun names heroshia (basically a larger more powerful version of a black chaingun)

Appearance: Dark brown hair and eyes. Has a tannish looking skin color, and has average length hair. Personal color green.

Abilities (No wings): Higher level senses so he can smell, see, and hear better. Also has an additional sense that allows him to feel the world around him in a let's say different way. Can jump almost twice as high as regular height.

Personality: Shows to the world a happy humorous side with a smile. But his "heart" was shattered, so even though everyone thinks he's happy and funny, but this is to hide his sadness and despair. He also shows a mature intelligent side when dealing with serious matters. He is very smart and is the kinda guy you come to for advice.

Important Notes: The thing he's known for are his eyes which if you stare into long enough you can see a sadness and depression. He is a captain in the spiral knights army and decided to join Aquilon Squad because he wants to take back the great joy he once had.

He was born with very small wings, and traded them for the abilities he had, since his wings too him were just taking up space. Btw his wing color's were green and black stripes.

So... he cut off his wings for powers? That sounds like a dumb trade. Selfish too.