~My Characters~
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"To the R I G H T, to the L E F T, we will F I G H T to the D E A T H"
Tetra is ruthless in battle, ready to kill anyone and everyone in the name of fighting. She doesn't take orders well, though is a brilliant leader in battle. Cold as she is, there is no truer friend.
"To the E D G E, of the E A R T H, it's a B R A V E"
She has been in countless battles and is a trained assassin, despite her young age of only about sixteen.
"N E W"
She raised herself- without family or friends, she refused to stoop to begging and made a name for herself as a thief lord and pirate before she'd hit double digits. With a completely unique fighting style, she uses a left-handed raiper- being left handed- a hunting knife, and staff. Her personal favorite, though, is her trident, sharpened at the sides, she can use it to slash as well as stab.
"W O R L D"
She is actually rather small in stature, standing only at about 5'4, though seeming to tower over people. She has raven black hair that falls to the bottoms of her shoulder blades, contrasting sharply with her pale skin, white as a pearl even with spending her life at sea. She has a tribal sleeve tattoo that starts on her left shoulder and travels down to her elbow, sharply black against white. Her eyes are a deep, midnight blue, the color of the ocean depths she cherishes so much. She typically wears simple black clothing- cargo pants and tank top, with her raiper on her left hip and hunting knife behind her back, trident slung across her back. In her pirate's clothing, however, she has a heavy, navy cloak that falls to her ankles and a wide brimmed captain's hat with a single light blue feather sticking from it.
Tetra's bond is a Direwolf named Fenrir-
- Who happens to act a lot like an overgrown puppy. She has no other bond.
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Lyric is young, only fourteen, but a trained killer. He won't follow orders unless they're Tetra's- any others are typically ignored.
"SHIPWRECK in a sea of faces,"
Despite Lyric's jovial attitude, he's merciless. Fighting with a wide array of weapons, he's as deadly as they come.
It's a d r e a m y world up there,
Before he met Tetra, he was a well-known- and feared- thief and mercenary, able to kill in ways people never expected. In full battle garb, he has two bracers on her forearms, black with dark green patterns that conceal hidden blades, a never-ending supply of throwing knives kept on his person at all times, his beloved bow- a black-and-green metal one- strung across his back along with a quiver of arrows, also metal. His personal favorites are the dual swords crisscrossed across his back. All in all, he's armed to the teeth.
Dear friends in h i g h e r p l a c e s,
Lyric is small, standing at only 4'5. He's thin and wiry, but far from weak. His greatest attribute is his speed- he's blindingly fast on his feet and, while he usually hangs back and picks off people from a distance, in the heat of battle he's everywhere at once. He usually wears rather simple clothing, long-sleeved black shirt and black cargo pants. He's never seen without his hidden blades. He has short, but still wild, black hair that sticks up in all directions, and teal-blue eyes the color of the sky and sea.[center]
He is bonded with a Sea Serval by the name of Fiona-
- And has no other bond because Fiona's a little possessive.
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Zero is young, but wise. She's done lots of jobs in lots of places- she knows a little about everything. She's laid back and fairly easy going- but make her mad and watch out.
This is a call to A R M S
Her history involves a lot of moving- never staying in one place too long, keeping her head low for as long as she could, though that sort of went out the window when she joined up with Tetra and her gang. She lived life as a thief and mercenary, before deciding to go off on her own for a while, where she met Silver Shard. She lives as a merchant now.
Gather S O L D I E R S
Zero is quite odd-looking, almost matching her bond, she has silver-gray hair and red eyes. Her skin is pale as the moon, through riddled with scars. She usually wears simple black clothing, though dons light and intricate silver-colored armor for fights. Despite this, she fights with a wide range of weapons, but her claymore has never failed her.
Time to go to W A R
She's bonded with an Ancient- a blessed pact, thankfully- whom she affectionately refers to as Shard, though his full name is Silver Shard.
In his human form, he is taller than her and has black hair with silver tips, and always wears his red blindfold. The runes on his arms in his Ancient form become silver tattoos in his human form.
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Leon is calm and collected most of the time; the embodiment of the strong and silent type. He follows orders without question and does so swiftly. He is 19 years old.
He wears simple tan cargo pants and some variation of red tank top, usually. He has sun-kissed skin and blond hair with blue eyes- all in all, he's very handsome. He, like anyone, can fight with lots of weapons but his favorite it his axe.
Leon has no bond.
***WARNING: LEON IS A MAJOR WORK IN PROGRESS. NEW CHARACTER. I WILL WORK ON THIS MORE AS HE DEVELOPS.****
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Caitlin is a bit naïve, and doesn't always know what she's doing, but is a genuinely nice person- or at least, tries to be.
Caitlin's a bit of a clutz, and forgetful, but she has a lot of friends and knows quite a bit- somehow managing to keep an ear to the ground for trouble without really expecting it. She's incredibly loyal to her friends, if somewhat shy- she stays away from conflict but won't hesitate to help someone. She is the 'Royal Scrollkeeper' of Versailles, and is always either writing or reading. She usually wears black pants and some form of dark-or-red shirt, usually covered by a jacket- she seems to be perpetually cold. She has deep brown eyes, though they are hidden by her glasses, which she is practically blind without. Her long rusty-red hair falls to her waist and is usually kept in a ponytail, so as not to get in her eyes when she reads. Her hands are permanently ink-smudged from writing with quills. Unlike everyone else, she's a bit clueless when it comes to weapons, though isn't bad at hand-to-hand.
She is bonded with Maya, a kind-hearted Royal Scroll Drake that helps her keep things in order.
****WARNING: CAITLIN IS A MAJOR WORK IN PROGRESS. THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I'VE EVER USED HER, SO LOOK OUT.***
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