Character List:
Name: Xindao
Race: Operator
Age: 1347 (looks 14-16)
Appearance: This ((He uses the Ace of Spades-shaped double daggers chained together as his weapon, and wears a dark hoodie, dark jeans, and dark boots as normal gear))
Bio: *will be revealed in story*
Name: Winter
Race: Swarm
Rank: Queen and Mistress of the Swarm
Age: 32
Appearance: I hope nobody minds if I use this...
She has a pair of Shadow Dragon Wings, which are useful for assisted jumps.
Bio: Once upon a time, Winter was an elite battlefield medic in the Spiral Medical Squadrons, tasked with rescuing stranded knights in the deepest depths of the Clockworks. She was the best of their kind, and thanks to the work of an unknown agent, developed teleforce skills to further enhance her medical abilities.
During the Crisis, she traveled with several other knights into the Core to defeat the Master and return the Core to its purified state. They failed miserably, and in their haste to escape, they callously left her behind. The Swarm, seeing her teleforce potential, absorbed her and prepared her to be one of their leaders.
Name: Unknown
Nickname: Mute
Reason: Because he is a mute.
Race: Isoran
Rank: Has taken Winter's place in Elite Medic Squadron.
Appearance: (Got to make do with no pictures :P ) Urm..... Black Hair, black eyes, slightly tanned skin, shy smile, prothetics, inventive :P
Bio: After the disastrous attempt to destroy the Master, they retreated back to Haven. In their haste, leaving Winter Anyway, once Topoyozada (Yes.... Mute is Topoyozada....) has realized that they have left Winter, he took a vow of silence, and took Medic School.
Weapons:
Eye of Snarbolax: 9* (Gauntlet) (Secondary)
Enables user to send a tiny Snarbolax to fight and do recon missions. Enables user to have FPS view and control of Snarby (Mini)
Scissors Blade MK 4 9* (Primary)
Once the legendary Scissors Blade, now evolved to non-combat usage, where you use it to do MEDIC STUFF! Has a laser with it :P (Colour is choice of user, so I choose red.)
Guardian Helm 8* (Helmet)
A combat ready helmet, also has a visor for checking internal wounds.
Guardian Robe 8* (Armour)
A black robe, which enables user to turn invisible to the naked eye by wrapping it around self, requires user to be still. If user bumps into someone or something, a faint outline appears, if they get bumped once more, they instantly turn back un-invisible.
Jetpack 10* (Back)
Enables user to fly/glide for a few seconds.
Name: Alma
Gender: Female
Race: Wolver Hybrid
Age: Around 19, it's... hard to tell.
Appearance: Similar to this.
Has golden eyes as well as a wolf-like tail. Slim, athletic build. She has a digitigrade stance (back legs of canine animal), and also has an intricate tattoo of unknown origins on her left arm and neck, extending to just below her jawline. Wears a plain, wide-collared shirt and cargo shorts, found on her when she woke up.
Personality: She's a bit fierce, lashing back at even a passing remark. For the most part, she's a little irittable, but she gets depressed rather easily for some reason. However, she also can joke around at times.
Bio: Alma's past is largely unknown. Her first memories are waking up in a field just outside of the border to the Swarm's Domain, wearing nothing but a wide-collared shirt and a pair of simple cargo shorts, and her current appearance. There was only one piece of knowledge in her head: her name, Alma. Or so it seems. Unsure of what to do, she traveled to some nearby villages, but most drove her away due to her Wolver-like traits. She just wanders around now, unsure of what to do. Little by little, her memories seem to be coming back, but in tiny fragments.
Specialty: Enhanced vision, hearing, and smell. Sharp claws on each hand, and can run faster than the average human.
Name: Forma
Race: Operator
Age: N/A
Appearance: A stone orb that floats lazily through the air. On it, a single glowing node pulsates with his speech. Unlike most Operators, who desire forms optimized for their specializations, Forma has made the art of forms his own specialization. Thus, he can create a holographic form of anything he wants, and can make his appearance in the likeness of anything.
Bio: As the Core was opened, an indefinite number of Operators came swarming out into Cradle. However, as they had no purpose, it was their job to find their own purpose, a feat surprisingly hard for the Operators. Forma was one of the Operators who had observed and directed a few of his fellow Operators to the Isoran and Swarm sides of the Planet, trying to help them find their potential used best.
When the flow of Operators began to slow down, Forma realized he didn't have his own purpose after directing them. So, he decided to take his own path, floating around to help whoever is in need.
Specialty: Formus specializes in creating extensions of himself, although he is a lousy flier, and a fragile piece of stone. Nevertheless, he makes a great architect and spy, if given the chance to prove himself.
Name:
Tenebris Malum
Gender:
Male
Race:
Necron
Age:
Unknown. Rebirthed from the virus that ravaged Cradle in earlier times.
Rank:
"Executor" (Not to be confused with "executioner")
Appearance:
Like so, except the rock/crystalline formations cover his entire body. He now wears the helm of a trojan. His skin is tinted purple like in the pic, and those veins of purple crisscross his flesh; some even forming runes.
Bio:
After sacrificing himself to no avail, the Commander's body was scavenged by the cult of Ur, and imbued with their dark magic. Thus risen, he lives to fight for the Return of Ur and the Great Dragon Asphodel. His skill in battle from his former life has carried into this one, and he has assumed the rank of "Executor". Upon one of his exploits he happened upon a wielder of the core sword "TBD", and after slaying the wielder, claimed the sword as his own.
Specialty:
He has his original powers of metal-shaping and telepathy, and now wields the power of "TBD" as well.
Arsenal:
The core-sword "
Name: Nathan York
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 16
Appearance:Appearance. Too lazy to write up one. :P
Personality: He likes playing mind games with people, and can deduce things fairly easily. He does not at all like Operators, preferring to kill them instead of giving them chances to explain themselves. As he is extremely adept at arguing, he can prove his point very well and as such can reduce even trained lawyers to tears in mere seconds.
Bio: Nathaniel secretly had an affair with a fallen valkyrie, causing her to become pregnant with Nathan York. After Nathaniel sacrificed himself *in attempt* destroying the Master, his affinity for special powers was passed down unto Nathan York, who evidently, gained the ability to control time along with a natural affinity for darkness. The Great Spirit saw this, but instead of restricting his powers, he enhanced them, as he felt sorry for Nathaniel. Nathan heard about what his father had gone through, and sought to destroy the swarm once and for all with his powers. He still takes after his father in terms of looks, being able to attract even the prettiest of women for help.
Specialty: Time Control.
Powers: He has the ability to manipulate time. He has a bunch of other abilities, but I'll state a few here:
Time Reversal!-
When the opponent attacks him, if he activates this, he will stop and reverse time to the precise moment before the opponent hit him. As soon as time is restored, he uses one of his other attacks before the opponent can react.
Nox Chain-
Leaps into the air and casts out a chain of dark energy(which has a sharp blade at the end of it) that stabs the opponent, draining some of their life force, and pulls him/her towards him for a devastating slash.
Warp-
Using the Corridors of Darkness, he surrounds himself in a portal of darkness and transports himself instantaneously to a place of his choosing, though his heart will become more corrupted the more he uses this. The farther the place is from him, the more corrupted his heart will become.
Dark Blade-
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A mythical sword that is said to be able to cut through anything, the ability to summon it said to only be passed down through bloodline. It glows an eerie dark aura all the time.
Name: Zachariah.
Gender: Male.
Race: Spiral Knight
Age: 33
Appearance: for armor, Dark daylight slicker (8* shadow sun stuff), Venomous Snarbolax cap (again, 8* snarbolax cap), and no shield for some reason. For weapons, Star destroyer (9* supernova(no star wars reference implied)) and a Deadly Toxin Speedster. (10* dread venom striker).
Bio: He's a mercenary who loves puppies and rainbows, he enjoys giving to charity, hates killing, is very open with his life, and is totally unrelated in all ways to Chromo. Now take all of that and realize that it's all totally a lie, though not the exact opposite (for example, he's not Chromo's brother or cousin, as you might think because of the "unRELATED" part). You'll see in the story.
Specialty: His Deadly Toxin Speedster can make air blasts for some reason
I stand across from the former Winter. "I don't regret anything. I need these Knights to survive if I'm to ever get out of this," I wave my arms, gesturing my form. "I've been trapped for too long." The runes that scar my being change from their pale into a shimmering red. "The Core closed before I got back from the war, and I found myself limited to this form. I don't know how you stand it." Snow falls from the sky that never was. I tilt my head. "How do you find immortalizing creatures is fun? It saddens them as it does us. Why prolong suffering? You could have ended it all with the Master's death..." Black arrows pierce from the ground, and writhe like snakes. "Shall we meet once more? I have beings to attend to..." I step back as the arrow snakes multiply from the ground, until there is a sea of them, the places we stand the only thing intact. "I'll see you in your dreams," I whisper, and vanish as the sea of arrows claims my island.