Corrupt ~ Characters and Info

[Adeline Basset]

Accepted and I absolutely love her pic!!!! That is freaking badass!!!

Glad you like it

 

[ZAlcyoneus]

Smashed my finger in the door trying to get boxes out for the fries. Still hurts though son it has filled dulled.

Also, employees cannot eat 10 piece chicken McNuggets.

Clock is also not working still

 

[ZAlcyoneus]

If the one person for the hollow doesn't message back, I say drop them and just put them and the bullet as Mia, just so we can start. @DarkBloodMoon

 

[DarkBloodMoon]

If the one person for the hollow doesn't message back, I say drop them and just put them and the bullet as Mia, just so we can start. @DarkBloodMoon

Well since they haven't been active since thrusday I think is what it said, I'm going to give them a bit longer to see if they respond. But either way we start today!!!! XD I just have a few things to do before I can finish up the rest of my posts and post the thread

 

[ZAlcyoneus]

Sounds good. Just go home so just resting my poor feet at the moment.

 

[Bubbly_Mickey]

Appearance:


The outfit is not involved (but it is pretty), she is wearing the now dirty and torn hospital gown Vex Corp. kept her in.

Name: Aelin Rynn

Age: 22

Weapon/s: A piece of pipe

History: Aelin was raised in a quaint suburb with her doting mother and father, and sister, Varessa. Within the confines of her gated community, Aelin was coddled and spoiled, ignorant of the world outside her bubble well into early adulthood. The glass was always half full for her, the silver lining blinding any view of a dark cloud that could possibly blight her outlook on her life. Such a blessed reality resulted in a rather naive sense of security in all of her decisions. Like a child, she would strive for approval in everything she did for her loving family. She would give them the world as they had given her, so when the pamphlet showed up on their doorstep she giggled with delight and hid the paper away in her desk until the day came for her to finally give back.

"Free, all-expense paid trip for 4 to the Bahamas!" The cover read. All that was required for such a prize was a few days of medical testing, which couldn't be so bad! A few days of being poked and prodded was well worth treating her family to a beautiful getaway, her mother and father had been working themselves to the bone lately. They deserved a break, and Varessa could easily sneak her into a club on the beach for some fun!

It was easy to convince her mother to let her 'sleep over' at a random friend's house for a few days, and her father dropped her off within a few blocks of the medical facility the pamphlet listed. That was the last time she saw any member of her family. The moment Aelin showed the nurse at the door the flier she was a goner. Tied to a gurney before she could blink she was loaded with medications and thrown into what could only have been a cage before blacking out. Her reasoning told her that medical testing was odd, their methods were unknown but surely all legal, and she would be let go in a few days with tickets in hand for the next flight to the islands.

That little voice shut up the moment they started sawing off her limbs.

Group: Loner- Hopefully, part of a group soon

Rank: None

Relatives: Sister, dead parents

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other: TBD

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Appearance:





Name: Varessa Rynn

Age: 25

Weapon/s: The sword that was mounted over the family mantel and a couple of knives she found along the way.

History: Varessa adored her family, her mother was a kind and caring woman and her father was the pillar she leaned on when life grew too difficult for her to stand on her own. And Aelin... her little sister was a light that filled Varessa's soul whenever they were together.
Aelin's disappearance broke her. The news report outlets ran her story non-stop, but it wasn't enough. The police weren't working hard enough to find her. Varessa spent many nights fruitlessly driving around town looking for any sign, screaming into the dark in frustration and anguish. When doomsday came her parents were quick to pack up and run, Varessa couldn't bring herself to join them no matter how much they begged. They knew of a safe haven the military erected nearby, it was safe. But Aelin would have been left to the dogs, wherever she was. So she refused. Two weeks later an outbreak took out the entire bunker, and Varessa was truly on her own. Since then she has had to adapt. Her patrols spread from her home, her gated community officially swarmed and too dangerous to remain in. So she became a wanderer.

Always vigilant for any sign of Aelin as she stalked the dead like a reaper in the night.

Group: Loner

Rank: None

Relatives: Aelin, late parents

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other: TBD

 

[DarkBloodMoon]

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The outfit is not involved (but it is pretty), she is wearing the now dirty and torn hospital gown Vex Corp. kept her in.

Name: Aelin Rynn

Age: 22

Weapon/s: A piece of pipe

History: Aelin was raised in a quaint suburb with her doting mother and father, and sister, Varessa. Within the confines of her gated community, Aelin was coddled and spoiled, ignorant of the world outside her bubble well into early adulthood. The glass was always half full for her, the silver lining blinding any view of a dark cloud that could possibly blight her outlook on her life. Such a blessed reality resulted in a rather naive sense of security in all of her decisions. Like a child, she would strive for approval in everything she did for her loving family. She would give them the world as they had given her, so when the pamphlet showed up on their doorstep she giggled with delight and hid the paper away in her desk until the day came for her to finally give back.

"Free, all-expense paid trip for 4 to the Bahamas!" The cover read. All that was required for such a prize was a few days of medical testing, which couldn't be so bad! A few days of being poked and prodded was well worth treating her family to a beautiful getaway, her mother and father had been working themselves to the bone lately. They deserved a break, and Varessa could easily sneak her into a club on the beach for some fun!

It was easy to convince her mother to let her 'sleep over' at a random friend's house for a few days, and her father dropped her off within a few blocks of the medical facility the pamphlet listed. That was the last time she saw any member of her family. The moment Aelin showed the nurse at the door the flier she was a goner. Tied to a gurney before she could blink she was loaded with medications and thrown into what could only have been a cage before blacking out. Her reasoning told her that medical testing was odd, their methods were unknown but surely all legal, and she would be let go in a few days with tickets in hand for the next flight to the islands.

That little voice shut up the moment they started sawing off her limbs.

Group: Loner- Hopefully, part of a group soon

Rank: None

Relatives: Sister, dead parents

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other: TBD

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Appearance:
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Name: Varessa Rynn

Age: 25

Weapon/s: The sword that was mounted over the family mantel and a couple of knives she found along the way.

History: Varessa adored her family, her mother was a kind and caring woman and her father was the pillar she leaned on when life grew too difficult for her to stand on her own. And Aelin... her little sister was a light that filled Varessa's soul whenever they were together.
Aelin's disappearance broke her. The news report outlets ran her story non-stop, but it wasn't enough. The police weren't working hard enough to find her. Varessa spent many nights fruitlessly driving around town looking for any sign, screaming into the dark in frustration and anguish. When doomsday came her parents were quick to pack up and run, Varessa couldn't bring herself to join them no matter how much they begged. They knew of a safe haven the military erected nearby, it was safe. But Aelin would have been left to the dogs, wherever she was. So she refused. Two weeks later an outbreak took out the entire bunker, and Varessa was truly on her own. Since then she has had to adapt. Her patrols spread from her home, her gated community officially swarmed and too dangerous to remain in. So she became a wanderer.

Always vigilant for any sign of Aelin as she stalked the dead like a reaper in the night.

Group: Loner

Rank: None

Relatives: Aelin, late parents

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other: TBD

Accepted, they are both awesome!!! Make your first post whenever!!!

 

[Bubbly_Mickey]

Sounds good, thank you!

 

[DarkBloodMoon]

Appearance:

Name: Desi Tryter

Age: 21

Weapon/s: She had a knife, but doesn't use it as her body is a weapon in itself and she is much better with hand to hand

History: She hated the fact that a strange illness struck her and landed her in the hospital. She had been enjoying school and being with her family and then it all changed. As soon as she ended up in the hospital multiple times her parents stopped caring. They called her a burden they couldn't handle. She hated herself for it, because they also took their anger out on her older brother. Told him to work and do his school to make sure he took care of her. Then one day he came to visit her and told her they just left, but that she didn't need to worry about it. He would take care of everything. It only made her hate herself further, one day when she was scrolling through things on her laptop she got a message asking her if she wanted to be cured. She didn't think twice about it, but in order to be cured she'd have to leave the hospital and she couldn't tell her brother where she was going. It was the only thing that stopped her from going through with it. After a week passed and her brother never showed up she worried, had he left her? Did something happen? Two weeks went by and she didn't care about curing herself anymore, she just wanted to find her brother. He would never just abandon her like their parents had, so she sent in a response to the place, and in a matter of an hour, they came in whisking her away to a cold dark room and strapped her to a bed in chains!!! She didn't know what she got herself into, they hurt her over and over again and then they injected something in her and the pain that overtook her was so bad she passed out for a week. When she came to it took her eyes a moment to adjust, but as she took notice of her body it was bulky and muscle bound unlike before when she had been skinny and boney. She was also pretty sure she was now taller than her brother. They continued to do their tests but they didn't hurt like before. It was almost dull, as if her body didn't even feel a thing, she could still bleed, but it took force and for once in her life, she felt immensely strong! Now, she could find her brother for sure, little did she know though that the world would come crashing down on her before she could even seek out her brother further.

Group: Loner

Rank: Loner

Relatives: Landon Tryter, older brother, unsure if he is alive. mother and father are dead.

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other: she stands at 6'4 and is nothing but muscle running into her would be like hit a rock wall

 

[Bubbly_Mickey]

Appearance:
5ft0

Spoiler: Evangeline

Name: Evangeline (Eva) Juniper Sinclair

Age: 22

Weapon/s: A small knife

History: Eva was in the final years of her holistic medicine degree at the local community college when the apocalypse hit. Living alone in an old, dingy apartment, she was grateful to have one last phone call with her mother from across the country before lines cut out and she was officially on her own. Without that final moment of hearing her mother's voice, she didn't know what she would have done when the apartment complex went to hell. Her mother told her specifically to not come looking for them and not to wait for them, just survive. And god willing, they would see each other again. Those words spurred her on as raiders entered her building looking for anything they could get their hands on in the early days of the end of the world. Criminals were quick to run the inner city and a single woman of her size was not safe. She knew she had to get away, but where?

A few days of mindless moving pushed Eva to an abundant forest a few miles away from her old home. Just outside of a small town there were few zombies or people going through the area, and under a large oak, there was a fox hole just big enough to fit her petite frame. It took some time but after a bit of work, she made that small fox hole an impressive underground room. Of which she quickly began to fill with luxuries she found on quick jaunts into the town nearby. Books were priceless to her, survival guides, herbalism texts as well as her medicinal textbooks lined the dirt walls. Canned food, blankets, and random clothes also took up the bunker. She did her best to survive on her own, but zombies were moving in and her chances of survival were slim. It was only a matter of time before a zombie or criminal took notice of her, and she was a sitting duck. Until one person, in particular, turned her prey lifestyle upside down.

Group: Loner

Rank: herbalist (no group affiliation)

Relatives: Mother- MIA

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other: Eva is a massive nerd, loving any kind of reading but learning about plants and animals had always been her hobby. She loves keeping field journals, sketches as well as scientific observations. She always romanticized life as a result of her bookishness, looking at the world through rose-colored glasses. Even through the end of civilization she can't help but let her mind flit away when she sees a pretty flower, or when the sun streams through the trees just right.

 

[PocketWorms]

Name:
Mika Blair
(Mee-Kah)

Age:
25

Weapon/s:
Light machine gun, pistol, tactical knife and assault rifle

History:
Mika struggled a lot in school both socially and academically. At a young age, he developed crippling social anxiety to the point he fought with his parents not wanting to go to school. Because of his anxiety, he didn't have many friends. He kept to himself so often that the teachers forgot his name most of the time.

As he grew up he found himself practicing many hobbies, one of which was art. He'd draw and paint every chance he could get and he became quite good at it too. Art class was the class where he got his highest marks, it was actually the only class he did well in.

His father always supported him in his hobbies and was patient with his struggle with anxiety, no matter what, but his mother was the complete opposite. His mother worked long hours and often neglected her parental duties. She was unimpressed every time Mika came home with a bad report card and she was very hard on him, she didn't understand mental health and didn't believe in it. She hated his hobby of art, she felt it was useless and a waste of time thinking it wouldn't benefit his future at all.

Mika became overwhelmingly discouraged with his efforts in school and ended up dropping out during his last year. From there he joined the military thinking it was the only thing he could do. He toured many times, every time he'd come home he went right back out onto the battlefield. From his commitment and dedication, he soon became one of the best soldiers. When the outbreak happened he was placed right in the center of the chaos as he and his team did their best to combat the creatures only to have the military easily overrun. He was one of the only survivors of the first wave. He felt he lost all sense of purpose losing his team and with no orders on what to do next. He was on his own. That was until one day he found someone who became very special to him.

Group:
N/A
Rank:
Soldier/Loner

Relatives:
George Blair: father
(Status unknown)

Tina Blair: Mother
(Status unknown)


Crush:
N/A

Lover:
N/A

Other:
-He is usually quiet so when he talks more than he usually does his throat becomes sore and the sound of his voice becomes scratchy.
-Although he's usually straight-faced, during social interactions he communicates a lot through his facial expressions. (Usually annoyance)
-He rolls his eyes a lot.
-He's always straight to the point, and never beats around the bush.
-Very blunt
-Doesn't understand the concept of sarcasm (takes everything seriously)
-He might come across as standoffish but he's quite nice and caring.
-He is more factual than emotionally driven and doesn't understand that sometimes when he speaks it comes across as insensitive.
-He's usually calm and collected and it takes a lot to anger him.
-He has basic training in first-aid

Appearance:



-Dark brown eyes
-Mid-length shaggy hair, black and silver ombre
-Bangs are usually tied back to keep hair out of his face.
-A few scars on his face
-6"3

 

[ZAlcyoneus]

Appearance:

Name: Zhao Chun

Age: 35 Years (D.O.B. September 23rd 1987) | 36 years (according to Korean age system)

Weapon/s:

• Shotgun
• Dual swords
• Dangpa (a three-pronged trident-like spear)
• Bola
• Korean bow
• Spear
• Woldo

History: Born in Korea, in 1987, to the son of an American soldier who served in the USA Army, his father defected three years into the Cold War, immigrating to Seoul where he began a relationship with Yang Chun, fathering a child. His father was eventually caught by an American captain in the United States Forces Korea who were stationed there after the Korean War and still remain there to this day and taken back to be tried in military court for deserting the army, leaving his mother to raise her son on her own. He grew up learning Korean and going to a local public school. He showed an interest in history of his country from an early age as well as music and art. His father worked as an English teacher in one of the primary schools and his mother remained at home, working at night as a cashier in a convenience store when her husband was home from work.

It wasn't until he was twelve that his mother ended up finding someone again to love, marrying a native Korean who had defected from North Korea and two years later his half-sister Liu was married. By this time, his mother and stepfather had moved the family from Seoul to Hahoe Folk Village, a cultural site in the south of the Korean peninsula where his mother had been born. When they moved back to his mother's village, she became a home maker once more, his stepfather working as a tour guide of the village for tourists but when there weren't tourists he would work as an engineer in Daegu as part of a construction team, Wu also having training in construction. His stepfather would die in a construction accident when he was twenty years and his sister was six years of age. Zhao eventually began dating at nineteen and dated his girlfriend for five years, unfortunately she died in the collapse of a shopping mall during an earthquake a couple days before Christmas.

With the death of his stepfather at twenty, Zhao, who had been in school for one year in the hopes of becoming a doctor, was forced to make a hard decision. Continue his education to become a doctor to better help others and leave his mother destitute or did he quit school and possibly never finish his college education. He made the decision to drop out of school, moving to the city to work in a restaurant in the day and as a cashier at night so he could support his mother and sister. Life was difficult, having to pay for his sister to go to high school as it wasn't free at the time until the year 2021, but he continued working and driving himself into an early grave, or rather that was something his mother worried about, as he worked to not only keep a roof over his mother's and sister's heads but also pay for a single room in a hostel for himself and make sure his sister could go to high school and finish her education.

When the zombies came, nobody would as prepared for it. At first they saw it happening in the states and thought they would be safe in their country. This was not the case as, somehow and unknowingly to both Korean governments, the creatures that would doom all of humanity...the result of mankind being outright stupid...somehow made it onto Korean shores. It was considered a problem that would affect just America. None believed, not the people, the scientists or the government believed it could affect them across an entire ocean separating them from the western coast of the United States of America. Some even believed this was America's downfall and they had brought it upon themselves. Zhao, Liu and their mother, as well as their neighbors and friends went about their business normally like the world wasn't going to hell an ocean away. The family of three plus a few other citizens from the country first fled to North Korea where they thought they might be safe, only to discover the infection or whatever it was, the scientists weren't really sure as it happened so suddenly.

They made their way to the states when they got the chance though it's entirely unknown why they headed there when scientists speculated that it was the source of the plauge or whatever it was that was causing people to go crazy and turning into reanimated corpses. They spent their time on the run until they got to Haven, Zhao working his way up from a fighter to the second in command while his sister became a scout and their mother a civilian along with those who survived their plane crashing and the journey through the country to Haven.

Group: Haven

Rank: Second in command

Relatives:

• Yang Chun (mother-alive)
• Adam Hawthorn (father-unknown)
• Wu Wen (stepfather-deceased)
• Liu Wen (younger half-sister-alive)

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other:

• Homosexual
• Knows Tai Chi and Korean Martial Arts

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Appearance:

Name: Liu Wen

Age: 21 Years (D.O.B. May 1st 2001) | 22 Years (according to Korean age system)

Weapon/s:

• Twin fans
• Twin Daggers
• A bo staff
• Korean Bow with arrows
• Woldo
• Nunchucks

History: Born to Wu Wen and Yang Chun on Beltane or May 1st in the year 2001, she was born in Hahoe Folk Village in the southern end of the Korean Peninsula. She had an older brother named Zhao who was fourteen when she was born, her father working as a tour guide in the village of her and her mother's birth as well as working in construction when there were no tourists, her mother being a homemaker as her mother had been when Zhao was a child. As a result of living surrounded by a river and forested hills, she grew up and among nature, learning to swim from an early age. Her father worked as an engineer and in construction most of the time, except for tourist season when he served as a tourist of their village and showed foreigners around their village. Liu always found it odd how tourists would want to visit their village as well as the other folk village, Yangdong Folk Village, these villages being part of the Historic Villages of Korea. She often felt uncomfortable when said foreign tourists would come to look at their homes with their tour carts destroying the roads and the people being a general nuisance. It was like they were an attraction of old so she would often hide in her home or hide behind Zhao who tried his best to protect her.

Being a homemaker, Liu was raised with not only domestic duties such as cooking, gardening and caring for a home, but also in dance and martial arts to defend herself should her parents or brother not be there for her. This took some convincing from her father to her mother to accomplish, her mother worried that Liu would hurt herself or there was no need for it. An incident when Liu was a child, where she was almost kidnapped, ended up changing her mother's mind and from then on, Liu engaged in lessons with other children of her age group while continuing her studies in Sinseong Elementary School in Andong, South Korea. Her time in Hahoe Folk Village was well and she flourished in school until her father died in a accident when she was six years, leaving Zhao as head of the family and having to take over the family finances at just twenty, sacrificing his college career for her and her mother, so they wouldn't end up on the streets.

Eventually, the world began going to hell and the family of three fled first to North Korea and then hopped a plane with some other survivors to the states. The plane would crash when it arrived due to a storm and they along with a few other civilians would make their way along until hey found Haven, Liu choosing to become a scout while their mother chose to be a civilian and her brother worked his way up, only recently getting promoted to the second in command. Despite being a scout, Liu helps her mother and the other civlians occasionally with things around the base, preferring to watch the children and elderly when she isn't on scouting missions.

Group: Haven

Rank: Scout

Relatives:

• Yang Chun (mother-alive)
• Wu Wen (father-deceased)
• Zhao Chun (older half-brother)

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other:

• Bisexual
• Knows Korean martial arts

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Appearance:

Name: Ajax Hunter Wolf

Age: 25 Years (D.O.B. October 31st 1997)

Weapon/s:

• Father's Rifle
• Dual Swords
• Hunting Knife
• Twin Daggers
• An axe

History: Ajax was one of two children born outside of the farm his parents lived on, being born on Samhain in Denver when his parents went to Colorado for Sasha's younger brother's wedding. A snowstorm occurred, stopping all travel and his mother ended up getting pneumonia, ending up in the hospital. She recovered after his birth but she was never as strong as she once was before their trip to Denver, both his father and his uncle blaming themselves for the woman's sickness. Still, it was a couple months before his mother could get out of the hospital, her illness having greater implications for her than his parents thought. He lived in Denver until he was seven years old. During his time in Denver, his brother Daemon was born and was the only other child born in a city within civilization. Ajax was three when Daemon was born and was surprised but did his best to be a good big brother.

After their mother had recovered from Daemon's birth, the doctor suggesting a hysterectomy that his parents refused, they made the journey back to their farm, outside Burwell NE where Ajax was put into public school after being home schooled for the past year as a kindergarten student, the child not starting kindergarten until he was six years old. Their mother would end up pregnant with the twins when Ajax was seven. His life on the farm was normal...he went to school and after school he would help his parents on the farm. However, when Daemon became rebellious at twelve years, Ajax took Daemon and disappeared to try to get his brother to straighten out. They stayed away for three and a half years until his brother was himself again, only for Daemon to drop out of school when he was sixteen. This didn't sit well with his parents but Daemon refused to listen to their parents or Ajax about getting an education. Ajax went to university where he got a degree in Criminal Justice and became a police officer, wanting to help people while living at his family's farm. It was unexpected when their mother gave birth to Clemency when he was eighteen, but when she nearly died gain, she got a hysterectomy out of necessity.

They lived in solitude, more or less cut off from the world. Ajax was at work when their grandmother Abigail called him at work, saying their mother had been killed along with Clemency and that their father was sick. Ajax rushed home, having to kill his partner when they were out on a call and got attacked by a swift zombie. He tried to help his father but when his father tried to attack Diaval, he shot his father twice and then took Diaval out to kill their livestock. He then carried his sister and mother, from where they had fallen into the house and tried to explain to his grandmother and the twins that they had to leave, making the arduous task of moving the livestock that were killed into the barn before tearing up some of the fence and piling it near the house and barn before he and Diaval set the place on fire. Afterwards, they would leave only for Ajax and Diaval to get separated from their grandmother and Sybil when they were out hunting and looking for supplies. By the time they got back to their temporary shelter...their grandmother and sister were gone.

Group: Loner

Rank: N/A

Relatives:

• Abigail Wolf (grandmother-deceased)
• Sasha Wolf (father-deceased)
• Choal Wolf (uncle-unknown)
  Luminosity Wolf (cousin-unknown)
• Iris Wolf (mother-deceased)
• Daemon Willow Wolf (brother-deceased)
• Diaval Anubis Wolf (brother-alive)
• Sybil Rose Wolf (sister-alive)
• Clemency Heather Wolf (sister-deceased)
• Leo Umbra Wolf (uncle)
• Iridium Wolf (aunt-deceased)
• Patrick Owl (cousin-deceased)
• Chariot Wyvern Wolf (nephew-alive)

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other: Oldest brother of the Wolf family and Head now that his father has passed

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Appearance:

Name: Diaval Anubis Wolf

Age: 18 Years (D.O.B. March 21st 2001)

Weapon/s:

• Shotgun
• Machete
• Hunting Knife

History: It was a rainy day of the first day of the Spring Equinox when Diaval and his twin sister Sybil were born to Iris and Sasha Wolf at the cusp of dawn, the birth of the twins nearly killing their mother. Their mother was always weak, having gotten pneumonia when in Denver and this made for a difficult pregnancy for the woman as well as the birth of their sister a year later. He grew up on a farm with Sybil, going to public school and helping out on the farm, his sister Clemency being born when the twins were ten years. Unlike Ajax, Diaval had no interest in education after high school...unfortunately the twins wouldn't be able to finish high school when the world changed. He did well in school, getting a job at sixteen in a movie theater as a janitor and working the concession stand. It was there he met Miranda and the pair began seeing each other...thirteen months later he had a baby on his doorstep and Miranda had disappeared, leaving him with a son. He tried looking for her but he couldn't reach her, in fact her phone was disconnected and going to her parents revealed nothing...they shut the door in his face and told him to leave with the child.

It was unexpected when the coyotes attacked their livestock and their family members, his second oldest brother, sister and parents. Clemency had died trying to save Chariot as she was watching the infant. Ajax came back and with him, they burned their farm down, killing the animals and Ajax killed their father when he turned before they left. They fled away from the farm, heading south in their father's truck and when they went hunting and getting supplies, taking Chariot with them, they lost their grandmother and sister, unaware of their grandmother's death but now they seek to try to find the last of their family and reunite, Diaval becoming more protective over his son with the disappearance of two members of their living family.

Group: Loner

Rank: N/A

Relatives:

• Abigail Wolf (grandmother-deceased)
• Sasha Wolf (father-deceased)
• Leo Umbra Wolf (uncle)
• Iris Wolf (mother-deceased)
• Ajax Wolf (older brother-alive)
• Daemon Wolf (older brother-deceased)
• Sybil Wolf (twin sister-alive)
• Clemency Wolf (youngest sister-deceased)
• Iridium Wolf (aunt-deceased)
• Patrick Owl (cousin-deceased)
• Chariot Wyvern Wolf (son-alive)

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other:

• Twin brother of Sybil

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Appearance:

Name: Kronus Ash Owl

Age: 45 Years (August 1st 1977)

Weapon/s:

• .40 Glock
• Silencer Pistol
• .9 mm Pistol
• Hunting Knife
• Sniper Rifle

History: Born in Boston, he grew in a loving family with an older brother and loving parents two years after the Vietnam War had ended. Born into privilege and wealth, Kronus wanted for nothing, the same with his brother and they were given whatever they wanted or asked for. Growing up, he and his brother were put into private school, however at age ten he began to rebel against his parents and lifestyle. His parents ended up sending him to boot camp across the country in Utah. He was then sent into military school when he got out when his rebellious nature didn't change, it only got worse after coming back from boot camp, being bullied and abused while there. Still, his parents were surprised and angry when he went into the military upon graduating from high school instead of going to college or a vocational school.

He served in the military for three and a half decades, retiring at the age of thirty-five after getting injured in an IED explosion. During his time in the military, he fought in the Bosnian War from June to the end of the war in 1995 (December 14th), Afghanistan from 1996-1997, Kosovo War from 1998-1999, Operation Enduring Freedom in the Philippines from 2004-2008, Afghanistan from 2009-2012 It was during his second tour in Afghanistan that he was injured in an IED explosion, injuring him. He was sent to a hospital in London to recover. The only reason he did not fight from 2000-early 2004 was because he was a POW. When he retired from the military, he ended up coming home after recovering in London and had to adapt to civilian life again and in 2013, met IIridiumris Wolf. They fell in love and two years later had a child. They had a short life together, Iridium and Patrick being gunned down in a drive by shooting when he was at work. This incident caused Kronus to snap and he hunted down the people responsible before fleeing, joining Vex at forty-one in 2018. He became friends with the leader of Vex Corporation and in 2019 was promoted to third in command, having worked with the children of the corporation and taking an interest in Arrow who was fourteen at the time. When Vex Corp was overrun by the zombies that escaped, he and some others managed to get out of the tunnels but it took a while to find Arrow and now tries to keep both an eye on Arrow as well as build Vex up again from the ashes...but first Arrow needs to bring back those escaped traitors where they belong...for their own safety of course.

Group:

• United States Military (formerly)
• Vex Corp-formerly)
• Loner (technically/still considers himself part of Vex)

Rank:

• Common solider (formerly)
• Officer (formerly)
• Colonel (formerly)
• Third in command (former)
• Leader (believes himself to be)
• N/A (technically)

Relatives:

• Jason Owl (father-deceased)
• Emily Owl nee Bones (mother-deceased)
• Matthias Owl (older brother-deceased)
• Sebastian Owl (twin brother-alive but unknown whereabouts)
• Sybil Rose Wolf (niece-alive)
• Daemon Wolf (nephew-deceased)
• Ajax Hunter Wolf (nephew-alive)
• Diaval Wolf (nephew-alive)
• Clemency Wolf (niece-deceased)
• Abigail Wolf (MIL-deceased)
• Sasha Wolf (BIL-deceased)
• Leo Umbra Wolf (BIL)
• Patrick Owl (son-deceased)

Crush: N/A

Lover:

• Iridium Wolf (wife-deceased)
• N/A

Other:

• He watches over Arrow & Kamal
• Wants to create Vex Corp again and be its leader, has a few members that managed to escape the overrun of the zombies of the bunkers
• Was one who suggested to the leader of Vex to get those experiments back that escaped

 

[Pyxie]

J'espère que vous commez eux, amies! Considering I was made aware of plans to come for this role-play, Olympia shan't have her biography yet written. I will include some of Vex Corp in Flavia's profile, but she will be within Haven... so she can have some of it filled out.
I do hope they both fall under your guidelines for character creation and neither are immersion-breaking, @DarkBloodMoon

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Olympia Redding

Gender: Female. (She, Her)
Age: Thirty-two.
Weapon(s): Umbrella Shotgun.
Group: Vex-Corp.
Rank: Second-in-Command.
Relatives: Deceased.
Crush: Open.
Lover: Open.

Olympia, before the apocalypse had commenced, was actually studying both Biology and Mechanical Engineering. She was a top student that resides within California, and not one that necessarily had to worry about money given the circumstances of her Redding name. Her family was quite well off, what with her father owning a bank and mother owning a successful chain of salons that only intrigued Olympia into pursuing that of Biology and Mechanical Engineering. She wanted to experiment on telomeres and see if there was a way to stop the aging process. Of-course she had always seen the many movies that warned against how the scientific study could go too far... and it's too bad that it did.
She was actually on her way to another facial once she first witnessed the initial outbreak and massacre. Thousands slaughtered in front of her, but she was safe and knew exactly where to go: her father's bank. It had a safe-room where only Olympia was able to hide as she heard the many bellowing screams just outside of the safe-room. It wasn't until after the outbreak that she was almost immediately found by those who were scavenging for supplies, as Olympia actually lived within the safe-room for quite awhile. It was because of these scavengers that she was introduced to the Vex Corporation. She even met a professor she used to study under, and she was immediately recruited underneath her professors' ranks.. but she soon started to grow a sense of entitlement with what she knew. She went a step further than her professor, and did not understand how she got second-in-command.
Well, one dreary night and one conveniently escaped experiment led to her death very quickly, and who was to replace her? Well, Olympia, naturally; as she knew what direction Vex Corp should go.
It is during her time as second-in-command that she engineered her current signature weapon and tested it time and time again. Of-course, with that of a beautiful appearance that cool fool just about anyone. Who would expect a shotgun to be part of her many umbrellas and parasols? Olympia, that's who.
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Flavia Milphidippa "Cheshire" Florius

Gender: Transgender Female. (She, Her)
Age: Twenty-five.
Weapon(s): Glock 19's, Sig Sauer M17's & Anklet-blades.
Group: Haven.
Rank: Fighter.
Relatives: Deceased.
Crush: Open.
Lover: Open.

How fortunate it is that Flavia was able to achieve her personal goals before her family were all decimated by Vex Corp... except for completing her transition, that is. She had grown up knowing their secrets, after-all, and her family all worked for such the entity. She joined Haven and became a fighter after displaying her impressive knowledge of martial arts with emphasis on Tae Kwon Do, though she had seen gathered knowledge of how to create certain formulas to allow her to take care of herself, if needed; particularly in that of continuing her personal goals of transitioning to the Flavia she was meant to be.
She had always been hopeful as well for a better world, and has absolutely no issues slaughtering anyone who becomes infected with the virus currently plaguing the world. Rage has bottled up in her from the death of her parents and the sudden pause to her personal goals. Damn zombies ruined everything, and Vex Corp only added to her trauma. Sometimes she wonders if she wishes for death to come, but regardless always has a hopeful glint in her eyes, even when she may be slicing your neck with her anklet-blades.
(May Be Edited Later)​

 

[DarkBloodMoon]

J'espère que vous commez eux, amies! Considering I was made aware of plans to come for this role-play, Olympia shan't have her biography yet written. I will include some of Vex Corp in Flavia's profile, but she will be within Haven... so she can have some of it filled out.
I do hope they both fall under your guidelines for character creation and neither are immersion-breaking, @DarkBloodMoon

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Olympia Redding

Gender: Female. (She, Her)
Age: Thirty-two.
Weapon(s): Umbrella Shotgun.
Group: Vex-Corp.
Rank: Second-in-Command.
Relatives: Deceased.
Crush: Open.
Lover: Open.

Biography to be Written.
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Flavia Milphidippa "Cheshire" Florius

Gender: Transgender Female. (She, Her)
Age: Twenty-five.
Weapon(s): Glock 19's, Sig Sauer M17's & Anklet-blades.
Group: Haven.
Rank: Fighter.
Relatives: Deceased.
Crush: Open.
Lover: Open.

How fortunate it is that Flavia was able to achieve her personal goals before her family were all decimated by Vex Corp... except for completing her transition, that is. She had grown up knowing their secrets, after-all, and her family all worked for such the entity. She joined Haven and became a fighter after displaying her impressive knowledge of martial arts with emphasis on Tae Kwon Do, though she had seen gathered knowledge of how to create certain formulas to allow her to take care of herself, if needed; particularly in that of continuing her personal goals of transitioning to the Flavia she was meant to be.
She had always been hopeful as well for a better world, and has absolutely no issues slaughtering anyone who becomes infected with the virus currently plaguing the world. Rage has bottled up in her from the death of her parents and the sudden pause to her personal goals. Damn zombies ruined everything, and Vex Corp only added to her trauma. Sometimes she wonders if she wishes for death to come, but regardless always has a hopeful glint in her eyes, even when she may be slicing your neck with her anklet-blades.
(May Be Edited Later)​

Your characters are lovely!!!

 

[Pyxie]

Your characters are lovely!!!

Merci beaucoup. I try. ^-^

 

[DarkBloodMoon]

Appearance:

Name: Edgar Winston

Age: 29

Weapon/s: Greatest weapon, a scalpel. But he also has two silver katanas.

History: As a kid Edgar was always smarter than the rest of his peers, he was great at all subjects. But the one subject he excelled in was science, he couldn't keep away all manners of science that caught his attention. As he grew older his interest in science began to terrify his parents, because they caught him experimenting on the family cat. Of course, it was a failure but he had been in the process of trying to figure out why when his mother walked in to get him for dinner. He didn't understand the issue, but his mother fainted and that intrigued him. At one point while in college he even lured his mother to school to test out things on her. Though it was quickly stopped as he hadn't taken into consideration, the cameras that filled the school. After that, his father kicked him from the house and put a restraining order on him. That didn't phase him and it seemed his interest in experimenting on humans had caught the eyes of Vex Corp. He was hired on and found a world he could revel in, it was home sweet home. He was so busy working on the experiments that he lost track of all time. But when the zombies broke free, time somewhat crashed into him. Things dawned on him, but it didn't stop him from wanting to keep up his experimenting. He hadn't even gotten halfway through the ideas for the experiments and these 'Zombies' as others like to call them just opens a whole new world of experimenting!

Group: Vex

Rank: Fighter

Relatives: None alive that he knows of

Crush: Open

Lover: None

Other: He has a major sweet tooth, he had a backpack full of suckers and chocolate. He makes sure to keep it stocked as much as he can. That's his energy source while working almost none stop!​

 

[DarkBloodMoon]

Appearance:

Name: Jaxon Smith

Age: 19

Weapon/s: An Axe, a 9mm pistol, and a machete

History: Jaxon was brought into Ravens by his older brother, he hadn't really wanted to join, but with the world in shit, what other options did they have. When his brother died on a supply run, he kind of shut himself off from the others in the group. His older brother had been, well like a father to him, and having that torn from him hurt a lot. But it wasn't as if he had the time to grieve properly, no this world was way to crazy and he had to make sure to help out otherwise he might find himself killed. He doesn't like what happens in Raven, but he does his best to ignore it and try not to think about those who end up murdered. One day he hopes to find a place where he can actually relax, where he doesn't have to watch his back 24/7.

Group: Raven

Rank: Scout

Relatives: None Alive

Crush: Sybil Wolf, seems to be the only person that is kind...but very fearful it's a lie.

Lover: N/A

Other: He is a rather kind guy, very misplaced in Raven, and knows it but he tries to stay to himself mostly. Only interacting with others when needed.​

 

[ZAlcyoneus]

Spoiler: Old Appearance before the experiments

Spoiler: After the Experiments

Name: Rain Oak

Age: 20 (May 21, 2002)

Nickname: Aether

Weapon/s: None, may be taught in future

History: Rain was born in Little Rock, Arkansas on May 21st 2002 in UAMS Hospital a half hour after Midnight. Her life was relatively easy growing up, her father a criminal lawyer and her mother owned a beauty parlor, having decided on cosmetology rather than a college career much to her parents' chagrin. Her mother was young when she was born, being thrown out of the house at fifteen while her father was eighteen. Both sets of her grandparents didn't approve of the marriage and thus they ended up sticking around, her father staying away from her mother while her mother lived on the streets, the couple eventually marrying as soon as her mother turned eighteen and got a small apartment together. Some years later, her brother Thames was born and then several years later her sister Ivy was born. Rain was always shy in school but really shined around young children, gardening and animals, usually bringing home stray animals that her parents couldn't keep, whether due to not being allowed pets or not having the money to care for so many. Proving to be studious and hardworking, she managed to graduate high school a year early at 17. After two gap years in which she spent traveling the world and volunteering in an orphanage in Nepal as well as volunteering for the Peace Corps in Africa, she was just getting ready to enter the army when her parents died during the beginning of the outbreak, forcing her to come back and take care of her siblings. She only agreed to end up joining Vex on the condition that her brother and sister be given a place within the group as well, offering to become one of the first new experiments for Vex Corporation to save her siblings from the same fate or being turned out to die or starve.

Group: Vex

Rank: Toxic Experiment

Relatives: A younger brother named Thames Oak, age 13 and a sister named Ivy, age 6. Parents are deceased, dying during the outbreak.

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other: Kronus uses her to be the mother of the first hybrid with Arrow, does not know that Kronus is using her sister as a test subject with plans of turning her into an ice x electric hybrid. For some reason, the experiments done on her didn't just change her eye color but also her hair color.

Spoiler: Rain's Siblings

Ivy (future electric x ice hybrid experiment) | Age: 6 years

Thames | Age: 13 years

 

[DarkBloodMoon]

**CHARACTER UPDATES**


Name: Lucy Howell

Age: 23

Weapon/s: 2, 99mm pistols, a tac-force stiletto folding knife, and an AR10

Spoiler: Previous History

History: Lucy was always pushed into things by her parents, they didn't give a damn as long as their daughter did as told and made them money. This of course pushed her to the edge, and she became known as the Twisted Beauty. People didn't approach her with trifle stuff, if they had something to talk about it had better be for a good reason. Little did her mother and father know, that in her spare time she was hanging out with gang members. Learning to use weapons and even fight. She was waiting for the perfect chance to strike down her parents, which had caused her so much suffering. Soon she got her wish, at first when news spread about zombies, she wasn't sure it was real. But when someone at her father's company began eating another employee the realness of it sunk in. She used that chance, rushing home before trapping her mother and father in their room. She didn't give them slow deaths though, she made sure they suffered before leaving them to rot away in their room. While everyone else was panicking she made her way through the world running into a gang member she had hung out with before and being invited to join their group now called the Ravens. She made quick work in gaining the rank of Second-in-command, as not many could handle her. Most were caught off guard by her beauty and silken words, giving her the chance to bring them to the ground.

New History: Lucy always had the big ideas of how to take down Haven, steal their supplies, and either kill or keep those who provided themselves. Now though, she has a somewhat shattered group and has to somehow keep her urge to kill people in check, which is a whole new level of irritation. To top it all off, her only love and true light has been snuffed out all thanks to her. She had been foolish and reckless passed the point of repair. With Damion gone, everything has seemingly changed. He was about her only strand of hope, and now she has to stand on her own. She can't rely on him to keep her in a somewhat straight line. How the hell is she supposed to actually lead this group and not bury them in the ground? She can't just let Damion's hopes for this group fade away, somehow...someway she will force herself to change even if only a little.

Group: Raven

Spoiler: Previous Rank

Rank: Second-In-Command

New Rank: Leader

Relatives: None Alive, She killed them

Crush: Damion Raven(Deceased)

Lover: Open

Other: 5'9
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Spoiler: Old Appearance

New Appearance: (Once she transforms)
Still her normal unsure shy self.

When an event happens and she gathers her strength to fight. Finding a new side of herself.

Name: Stella Garth

Age: 28

Weapon/s: Single simple thin sword

Spoiler: Previous History

History: Stella was working to finish that last requirement to get her teacher's degree. She had always loved the idea of being able to teach others, but her dream was shattered when the world crashed down on them. She didn't know what to do or how to react and she got to watch the most horrendous sight ever, her students being killed by monsters.... It was like a nightmare and she froze up, watching the thing that had once been a dog tear into the kids she had been watching over. Their screams still haunt her to this moment. The only reason she made it out alive was thanks to another student dragging her away. Though she knows this world is now a fight or be killed, she still struggles to wrap her head around it. Fighting was never her strong suit, so she is simply stuck being a burden upon others and doing what she can to help around Haven.

New History: Stella can't wrap her head around what happened, everything it a blur, the one thing she felt sure of thought something was different. She could have sworn before she lost consciousness that she had been bitten more than once. But it remains a blur, that day...perhaps her mind was just trying to block out the memory of losing Jillian... He had promised to take care of them on their trip and he had...at the cost of his own life... Something inside her seemed to be trying to claw its way out though and it scared her. At night she would wake up screaming in pain....fear consuming her. Not only did it seem that she was struggling with Jillian's death, but she felt actual pain. Sometimes her body would feel like it was one fire, not even Addie knew why her temperature had been rising like it had. Addie started staying with her and they moved to the furthest part of the building so as not to wake others up with her fits of screaming. Because they tended to happen more than once a night and it only seemed to be getting worse with each passing day. Addie has taken notice of Red in Stella's eyes at one point and it wasn't in the whites but her iris....then it was gone. Stella feels like something is majorly wrong with her and is thinking about running away.

Group: Haven

Spoiler: Previous Rank

Rank: Civilian

New Rank: Fighter(Once a certain event happens.)

Relatives: None alive

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other: She cooks and organizes the food supplies for Haven, not to mention watching over any kids that they may have there.

5'4​

 

[ZAlcyoneus]

Spoiler: Kamal Ashwood

Name: Kamal Ashwood

Nickname: Phoenix

Age: 18 Years (D.O.B. February 14th 2004)

Gender: Male

Weapon/s: Knives and guns from handguns to rifles

History: February 14th of the year 2001, Kamal was the product of obedience and a ruse between his parents, a way for his mother to be kept in line to quell some of her arguing and that his brother Arrow wouldn't be hurt at all by anyone in Vex. This was nothing but a ruse and his mother readily agreed to protect Arrow and nine months later, he was born in the makeshift infirmary of Vex Corporation. He had a happy childhood, being subjected to the best tutors as his half-brother was and became friends with Arrow, neither child knowing just how they were related to each other. However, as punishment one day, for going topside, Kamal was hit and put into one one of the cages near some of the experimented children....and this was where Arrow found him. The child was emaciated and bleeding from his injuries until his father had him moved from the cell. Kamal was told to never go top side without permission or being escorted by his father, the second in command or the deceased third in command. In fact, it was Kamal being up top one day that caused the third in command's death.

His childhood was otherwise spent being spoiled but towards pre-teen years, starting at 10 he began learning to fight. Like Arrow, he too was manipulated to have ultimate loyalty for Vex Corp and with being the leader's son, it meant his only freedom was until he was three years old...once he became a preschooler his mental manipulation began as well as the occasional physical abuse disguised as 'discipline'. Weapons were not introduced until he was thirteen and he was give a history of the world, including knowledge on American History as well as some other world history and geography lessons which his father considered important. Well aware of the experiments, his father not hiding this from him, saying it was protection for Vex and so they could be used to conquer other countries if needed in the future by turning them into soldiers which was why Vex had been started and that it was government funded. When Vex fell, his father was one of the first to fall but Kamal was being punished again by his father and sent to one of the disused bunkers. None thought to look for him and he was left alone there, injured and having to hide from the failed experiments that were running amok as well as dealing with the ruins of the corporation. It wasn't until a couple months passed that he was found, starving and half wild by a patrol that found him and took him back to Vex after a couple recognized him as Matthew's kid. He was brought back to the new Vex Cathedral and figuratively sold his soul to Kronus, serving as a scout until a lab is properly built to become the first tribrid. Kronus nonetheless continues his training and lessons as he does with Arrow and has only revealed the pair are in fact half-brothers which explains why the children clicked so to speak and became best friends.

Group: Vex Corp

Rank: Tribrid Experiment (fire x electric x shade)

Relatives: Elizabeth River (mother), Arrow Banks (older half-brother), Matthew Ashwood (ex leader of Vex-deceased)

Crush: Open

Lover: Open

Other:

• Unlike his half-brother Arrow, Kamal was not tortured as a child. It was not until Vex was destroyed that he was experimented on by the geneticists under Kronus's leadership, turning him into the first tribrid experiment.
• Like Arrow, he has thermal and night vision due to his shade DNA and as a result his eyes also burn, bleed or bleed burn when switching his eyesight from regular to night (burn), night to thermal (bleed) or thermal night (burn bleed)...however his eyes also burn bleed when using his powers or changing to regular and in solar eclipses which makes him vulnerable. He is also stealthy like Arrow and other shade zombies and experiments.
• Due to the fire dna, he is able to withstand hot temperatures and his skin is hot to the touch, able to burn someone if he is touched. Jamal also seems to get more powerful when exposed to sunlight, as if he is soaking its rays into his body. This combined with his electric dna where he can shock someone or even kill them with enough voltage causes the person to touch him to be very careful indeed.
• His fire dna allows him to not only burn people but he can also spew liquid on people if he wishes while his electric dna allows him to not only shock people but can also paralyze people as well as emit heat and heat the air to insurmountable temperatures. Electric embers tend to dance across his skin when under heightened emotions or using his powers yet sometimes he will just cause this to happen by thought just to freak people out as well as being able to emit pulses, often around technology but he is learning to do this subconsciously as well.
• He hates the rain due to it short circuiting him and it weakens his fire dna as well as water causes fire to sizzle out creating steam, thereby being a double whammy on him as it does with normal fire/combustion and electric experiments & zombies. If one were to someone take away oxygen which is needed needed to fuel his fire and insulated him in some type of non-conducting material, he would be effectively trapped and unable to use either power due to rubber acts as a non-conductor to electricity though it might need to be frozen first to become cold enough to cause him to get cold. Likewise, locking him somewhere cold without any source of heat could also make him useless. He is not vulnerable to being burned himself and tends to smoke afterwards. Unconscious, emotion-influenced, impulsive, or reckless use of this power can be catastrophic therefore he has to be careful when using his new abilities. His eyes are not as sensitive as Arrow's, however he can still be blinded by flashes of light or sudden explosions.
• Kamal was experimented on due to Kronus's orders as Kronus wanted to test how far can he experiment with zombie dna in a person with the study of a few questions: How much zombie DNA can you put into a person before they are no longer human, what are the effects physically and psychologically on someone with multiple zombie dna in them, can a experiment with three or more dna be controlled or will they be a failure like the original seven experiments?
• Kamal was created to serve as a cover for Arrow for when Arrow refuses or can't go outside in the afternoon due to the sun. Ultimately, Kronus hopes the half-brothers will work together for the benefit of Vex and become an unstoppable team...already coding them as 'Obsidian Phoenix' in his mind.
• He shows his leadership skills in bits and pieces, being outgoing and friendly but this really a guise to get people to trust him, however he is these things. He's manipulative, mischievous, cunning and sadistic though has given Vex the same loyalty as Arrow due to the manipulations he also endured by his father which increased when he was taken out of the wreckage of Vex and shows great loyalty to family (aka Arrow), readily accepting his older half-brother and developing a hatred of his deceased father. He tends to use trickery and foul play a lot but if he finds something boring or not worth his time he will not bother continuing the lesson. However, raised in combat skills by his father, where Arrow excels in healing; Kamal is more of a fighter and knows nothing of healing at all. It's not good to upset Kamal or hurt those he cares for because he can be brutal and cruel when fighting or defending those he cares for. He's almost like a rabid dog in that regard.
• He loves music, any type of music and occasionally goes on patrols for Vex or supply runs as well as getting lost in art. It's how he expresses himself, however he also enjoys torturing people and seeing them scream. Like Arrow, he has no intention of being cured at all and welcomes the gift as it makes him stronger than he would otherwise be. It's a drastic change from his happy childhood and carefree nature as a child and teenager. There are rumors among Vex that he cannibalizes on people but nobody is foolish enough to ask or find out for themselves. He has a flair for dramatics and takes pride in his appearance, one could see him as vain but he isn't afraid of the darker side of life and death.
• Kamal has some manipulation over darkness, fire and lightning elements, often combining these elements to show off or freak people out...sometimes using his manipulation over these elements instead of weapons to fight.