Mercato Haven Character Bios

[LoganBi]

This will be for all the aliens or humans that people will use.
The base template to go off of should be this.
Name:
Personality:
Backstory:
Looks:
Race:
Picture if you have one:
But you can do what you want for it.

 

[LoganBi]

Name: Halo Mercato
Personality: Halo is very shy and likes to keep to himself mostly. Once he gets a little more comfortable around somebody he can be very bubbly and open. He is also very protective.
Backstory: Halo is the adopted son of the Mercato Haven's founder Alexander Mercato. His original home was destroyed by a group of alien androids. He was found by Alexander's late wife who at the time could not have a child. The two took him in and raised him before a miracle happened, Halo had a brother, unfortunately the birth killed Alexander's dear wife. So the family made a vow to look after eachother. Halo was the one who actually gave his father the idea of the haven.
Race: Unknown
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[Shawdios]

Name: Marreiff Tor

Personality: They're a take no shit, give no fucks kinda person. Bit eccentric/paranoid of people when it comes to their ship and is a borderline kleptomaniac when they see certain metals. It takes a while for them to trust people to go near their ship and even more to let them board casually.

Backstory: like most children of their race, metalworking and engineering was Marrieffs proficiency, but unlike the others their age they didn't like to build cities, structures, and land transportation. They wanted to see the stars. As they grew up they studied as much as they could of the work about getting to space, with help from a couple of other genius inventors, they repaired a ship that had once crash landed onto their planet. However, the other inventors wanted to turn it over to the government for money and Marreiff did not like the idea.
Marreiff knew that if they turned the ship over, they would never see the stars from another planet. So they did the second thing that came naturally, they stole the ship and escaped off planet. Now they're on the run, hoping that the other inventors hadn't made copies of their blueprints for the ship.

Looks:
They are around 4' 9" which is tall for their race because gravity was much stronger than earth gravity on their home planet. There are dark stripes running horizontally across their cheeks and ending near their mouth, with a third stripe running down their forehead and ending between their eyes.

Due to their planet being on the borderline of too hot in the "goldielocks zone" their race had evolved with this heat and temperatures reaching 70 degrees Fahrenheit were considered winter.

To counteract this when on a planet similar to earths temperatures, Marreiff layers up and wears one jumpsuit they've added insulation to, along with gloves, a thick scarf, and fluffy hood.

Race: Metling

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[UBPositive]

Name: Arethusa (Ara if you are close)

Age: 3,240 years old

Personality: Quiet and reserved at first but very warm once she gets comfortable with someone. She likes her freedom so if someone tries to tell her what to do she might be hesitant to follow through if she feels you are trying to control her. Has some PTSD from being taken from her home planet and being abused by the people who did so. She is hesitant to join groups but longs for the companionship. She is self conscious about the scars on her face and body due to them often being pointed out by onlookers and children.

Backstory: Originating from a small planet called Hali, Arethusa was born as the youngest of her five sisters. She was very happy living with her family for 3,230 years but that all changed when a ship landed on Hali full of strange people they had never encountered before. The Halian's welcomed them with open arms, not believing they would do anything to harm them since the Halian's themselves were a peaceful people. Little did they know these strangers had different plans in store for them. The strangers had been traveling to smaller planets looking for races to capture from and sell to the highest bidder. Out of the races on Hali, the Nereids were the most human like and easy to capture when caught of guard so while Arethusa and her people were asleep the strangers kidnapped about 15 of the Nereids, including Arethusa and one of her older sisters.
When they awoke on the stranger's ship they were alarmed and didn't know what to do, they had no idea what was happening and what was in store for them. One of the strangers started grabbing Nereids one by one and pulling them into a separate room where the rest could only hear the poor girl screaming in pain before being returned to the group with a horrible brand burned into the back of their shoulder. Seeing the girls pain scared the rest and many started to cry while some were trying to comfort the girl who had been branded. More and more girls continued to be pulled away until it got to Arethusa and her sister. Her sister put herself between the stranger and Ara, trying to protect her, but the man punched her so hard that she passed out until she was branded. They threw her back at the other Nereids and then it was Ara's turn. The stranger grabbed her arm so tightly that she yelped and tried pulling away to no avail, tears streaming down her face from the fear of what was about to happen. When she was thrown into the room she was met by a massive man in all black with scars all over his body. Only after a moment she noticed the burning coals and brand behind him and began to panic. She had never felt this before, she couldn't stop shaking and could hardly breathe. The man walked over to her to put her onto the table but when he noticed her having a panic attack he kneeled down and put a hand on her shoulder and spoke quietly, "Just breath, nice slow breaths". His soft deep voice startled Ara and she looked up at him, his eyes were dark blood red which scared most but for some reason Ara could see behind them a sadness that was almost overwhelming. She listened to his words and began to try breathing slower, his hand gently moved to be held out in front of her, "I know you are scared, and I know that it hurts but it will only be a moment and then you can return to the others". After a few moments she took his hand and followed him to the table, he offered her a piece of wood to bite on and said he had tried offering such a thing to the others but they were all too scared of him to listen. When he turned away to grab the brand Ara noticed that he too had been branded in the past. She put the piece of wood in her mouth and laid on the table, still scared but not panicking like before, somehow knowing that he had gone through this helped calm her down. Then she felt it, the burning metal against her skin, it was an indescribable pain and horrible smell of her flesh. She tried to scream but the piece of wood prevented her from doing so, once the brand had been removed all she could do was shake and cry. suddenly she felt his hand again on her other shoulder, prompting her to sit. When she sat up she took the wood out of her mouth, seeing her bite mark made her feel weird, but then she noticed the man had brought some bandages over. She asked why he hadn't bandaged any of the others and he explained that because they had not taken the wood the ones who brought them here could hear them scream and knew that he had branded them so they'd be taken away before he could do so. She winced as he bandaged her but thanked him for it. Sadly this slight peace didn't last long as the other man burst in asking what was taking so long, and when he saw her bandaged brand he yelled at the giant man in black for doing something they hadn't told him to do. The smaller man then grabbed a different piece of metal and went to hit the man in black but Ara suddenly jumped in the way, getting hit across the face and passing out.
After the incident she was deemed as less profitable than the rest and was kept on the ship while the rest including her sister were sold off. On the ship she was treated horribly like the man she had met in the branding room. She lived like that for five years before she was finally able to escape with the help of the man in black. She had no idea what he had done, all she remembered was waking up to the other men on board screaming in their quarters and the man standing over her with his hand stretched out just like the day they met. She took his hand and he quickly picked her up and raced to one of the escape pods. After escaping they lived for one another, working odd jobs and moving from planet to planet looking for a place to call their own. Finally they found a nice little planet they thought would be perfect, it was a very peaceful planet with lots of farmland. They moved into a small home far from others and got married, things seemed to be going well until her husband began to have a horrible cough. He kept insisting that he was fine and refused help from Ara since her healing ability required her to give him her blood. While she was out caring for their land her husband passed in his sleep. When she found him she was inconsolable, she cut her wrist, and tried giving him her blood hoping there was still some life left in him but he was already gone. With help from some of the locals they held a burial for him and she ended up leaving the planet unable to live in the home they had made together. Since then she went back to doing odd jobs and eventually ended up at Mercato Haven looking for her next job.

Looks: Ara is 5'1", 110lbs, has light grey eyes with a scar going over the right one and down over her mouth, she has another scar going horizontally across her right cheek and nose, and long white hair down to the ground that she usually keeps in a braid to prevent it from dragging. She typically wears form fitting clothing like black jeans and a black turtleneck to hide the scars all over her body.

Race: Nereid

Abilities:
Water manipulation - The power to create and manipulate water in all forms, from small bodies of water to oceans although the larger the body of water the more energy it takes. If too much energy is used she will pass out.
Healing blood - Can heal others by having them drink her blood depending on the severity. If it is something small it can heal in the matter of minutes and for larger wounds or more severe illnesses it could take days with her needing to give blood daily.

Spoiler: Arathusa

Spoiler: Outfits

 

[Ellagain]

Name: Tearora (Tilly)

Personality: Naive and gullible, Tilly is a kind, pure soul who has yet to be crushed by the realities of life outside her peaceful existence. She's quick to trust, bubbly, and friendly. Much like a bull in a China shop, her awkward size and feet make her very clumsy and she's often getting herself into trouble.

Backstory: Tearora is from a very simple and peaceful planet called Poldrion. Her apex race lives amongst nature and has very little use of technology. However, a mysterious and deadly plague has struck their seemingly perfect paradise, causing plants and crops to wither and die with no explanation. Tilly, as well as several other young able body adults volunteered to leave their beloved planet in search of a cure. Each spreading out to search in different regions of the universe.

Looks: At 6'7", not including her two foot tall antlers and even taller ears, Tilly stands out like a sore thumb. She, as does most of her race resemble tall humanoid jackalopes with cloven hooves and long tasseled tails. Her body is covered in a very fine tan fur with dark brown freckles. She has long auburn hair and piercing amber colored eyes.

Race: Poldarian

-Shape Shifting: Poldarians are well known for shape shifting, but it takes years to master and typically only elders can do so at will. Young adults like Tilly have some range but often struggle or shape shift at random when experiencing intense emotions.

 

[Naith7]

Spoiler

Image source: @/lordofdicejp (Or at least, this is where it redirected me on my search, I'll edit this if there's any mistake since it's the only source I found n' gg lens didn't really help either).

Name: Qikath (Pronounced "Chikath")

Gender: Male.

Age: 2 yaks and 1 tak (Equivalent to 23 in human years - yaks = terminology for 10 years - tak(s) = terminology for a single/one(1) year, or a set of years that don't surpass 10 - kaks = 100 years).

Race: Hackzol. Hackzols are humanoid creatures with four arms and a set of thin, translucent wings. They don't really have any sort of abilities aside from being able to fly and the technology the created at their disposal, but only when actually needed.

Story: Qikath is the one and only son of the Queen and King ("Mata" and "Kata" respectively) of the kingdom of Hautaell in Haczik, and the only heir to the throne by rule. This planet (Haczik) is a semi-pacific sphere located in one of the most important points in all of space, it is also known for being the source to most of the technology that gets delivered to the neighboring planets with a variety of well known travel routes and its population that is almost solely focused on researching and making technological advances, for their own benefit and benefit for others across the galaxy. Truth be told, even though Qikath is smart, energetic, organized and curious, he gets easily frustrated with his duties as the Prince ("Pavta"), which always results in him sometimes disappearing without notice to explore the city and its surroundings in search of some entertainment or satiate his need for adventure outside of his necessary but boring duties and confinement thanks to them.

Sadly his wandering and occasional negligence wouldn't last for too long - his planet underwent a sudden attack from one of the many planets they used to trade with, his planet getting blamed for the appearance of a dangerous form of technology that not only caused havoc, destruction and the loses of many lives across the rest of the planets, but also causing internal conflicts in his own. When chaos ensued, he used that opportunity to get away from his own home planet by the petition of his own two parents while they tried to keep the situation under control, being tasked with a new and more important role than that he kept as the Prince: Investigating the possible source of this said dangerous and unknown technology, and find a possible culprit in order to bring justice y save the skin of his people and his own planet from their total annihilation.

Personality: Really energetic, optimistic, chatty, curious, but also pretty whiny if things don't go as planned, though you'll never see him weep for any inconvenience for too long. He gets easily nervous at the start thanks to spending basically nearly all of his life in his own home planet, being barely able to see the outside world of his own as well as the rest of the universe until the almost unthinkable happened. Loves reading books and learning new things, exploring and curiosity are his forte, and his optimism is contagious even when in the most dire of situations, always active and attentive to possible solutions - and filling his notes with a lot of new knowledge, there's no way you'll see him without his notepad. Can be frustrating to deal with, gets distracted easily, and his overly friendly personality and optimism might not be to everyone's liking and might be seen as annoying in desperate situations. He is also pretty dense, rarely notices when he gets mistreated or anyone talks bad about him, and if he does notice, he simply does not dwell too much into the thought he might not be liked, after all, he gets more caught up onto his own emotions when something goes genuinely wrong under his own perspective and that has nothing to do with the social spectrum of things. Not really good at fighting, but quick to jump into action if anyone needs help.

Looks: A young humanoid looking man in white and golden clothes. Eyes yellow, white-ish hair, possesses four arms, and has a golden yellow stripe that goes across his back. From the latter a couple of silky and thin "wings" sprout. His blood is yellow, and the tears he sheds are also of the same color.

Note: all of the strange words are, pretty obviously, made up by me.​

 

[Naith7]

Spoiler

Image source: @/666pigeon

Name: Faehans

Gender: Male

Age: Looks about 26, his current exact age is unknown since he doesn't really keep track of it (but it is somehow around 100 years).

Race: Taranis.

Story: Faehans belongs to a pretty advanced race of aliens, half humanoid, half spiders. Had it not been for the current advancements in technology, they probably would have been long extinct, since, thanks to their natural and aggressive behavior, they used to fight to the death, for whatever reasons, but mostly for survival, a lot of years ago. Fortunately his race didn't have to go under any more hardships as technology began to proliferate and change their life styles entirely.

He left his own home planet by will, and works at the Mercato Haven as an Environmental Researcher.

Personality: He doesn't talk much with those who he doesn't trust, but is not someone completely unpleasant to talk to. Getting on his nerves is easy, but thanks to a black band around his neck, which is actually a device to keep his aggressive nature at bay, he will more than likely insult and appear annoyed if something personally displeases him. He is very vocal when he is messed with or something rightly despairs him, in turn, he has a superiority complex over other creatures. His vocal aggressiveness is hidden under a decent, professional facade. Not many like Faehans, since he often speaks very openly and mockingly about the shortcomings of other species.

Looks: As mentioned previously, Faehans has an half humanoid body on the upper half, the lower half is directly a spider body, whole eight legs (i.e. sort of a centaur). Dresses elegantly and has various ornamental pins adorning his clothes. Black short hair. Left eye is black, pupil is red, his right eye is black and its pupil white, implying that he is blind by that eye. Pointy, big fangs can be seen when he speaks. Black band on his neck, which is currently the device that controls his aggressive behavior to an extent in which it helps him not to blindly attack other species.

Abilities: Good at stealth. Also really perceptive and fast at chasing, there's no way for his own spider sense to miss any movement of yours. Fangs and venom are also one of his lethal weapons, but does not make use of them unless he's in a super tight spot during a fight. Very weighty body, only downside is that he is too big to fit in certain places.​

 

[UBPositive]

Name: Kaiya Minako
Goes By: Aerith

Age: 25 years old

Personality: Minako has a very warm almost mother-like personality, typically taking others under her proverbial wing but that doesn't mean she is soft. She doesn't take disrespect well and can be a bit stubborn when she believes in her stance, often looking down at her opposition. She is very protective of the beings around her and will fight tooth and nail if she has to in order to protect them.
One would definitely call her an animal lover but she has a hard time with insects, usually opting to keep her distance if she can. She absolutely adores sweets such as ice cream and bakery goods like cakes and cookies, almost acting childlike when presented with them.

Backstory: Always on the move, Minako's family traveled all over the different planets they passed on the way to find their new home. She thought this was normal for her race since it was all she had known but in reality her parents had run away from their home planet in search of sanctuary. Before Minako was born, her parents had a secret relationship behind their families backs, resulting in her mother becoming pregnant. Her mother was from a completely different clan than her father and the only reason they had even met was because her mother had run away from her family because of a disagreement.
When she felt she had gone far enough away from the village she began to cry, frustrated with her situation and not knowing what to do. Minako's father happened to be in the area and heard her cries so he decided to investigate. When he saw the girl crying all alone he couldn't help but stop in his tracks. She had hair and skin so white it glistened in the moonlight and her eyes glowed a brilliant golden color that he had never seen before in his own clan. He approached her cautiously, trying not to scare her, and asked what was wrong. When she looked up at the man who had approached she almost fled, thinking it was someone from her clan, but once she saw him she realized he wasn't by his dark brown hair and deep red eyes.
She decided it wouldn't hurt to open up to him, thinking they would never meet again but as they spoke to one another they really hit it off, both laughing and smiling more than they ever had before. Due to this they were a bit started once the first rays of morning began to appear and her father jumped up, knowing he would be scolded if he was to be caught out all night. They had agreed to keep meeting once every couple of nights and her mother returned home, thinking she could tolerate her family longer now that she had him around. Meeting after meeting they grew closer and closer until they truly started acting like a couple naturally. Eventually realizing that she had become pregnant, the two started planning to run away together in the next couple of weeks. Things seemed to be going great until one evening while eating with her family her father declared that she would be getting married in the coming month to another man in their clan. At this news she froze, wondering if their preparations would be ready in time so they could get away. Once night fell she frantically ran to their meeting spot and once she saw him she burst into tears and explained everything. He was shocked at first but considering her age it was to be expected, so he didn't dwell on it for long. He started rushing their plans and the day of the ceremony was fast approaching.
A couple nights before the ceremony everything was ready and he went to retrieve her since it wasn't their usual meeting time but as they were leaving the village another from her clan spotted them and sounded the alarm, believing she was being kidnapped. They ran as fast as they could towards the ship he had been preparing and once inside he frantically started preparing for launch. Spaceships were not common on their planet so she was honestly shocked that he was able to find one and so quickly too. Before they could get off the ground her father got in view of the ship and began trying to stop them by hurling fireballs at the ship to no avail as they finally soared into the sky.
After a couple of months they landed on a small planet and she successfully gave birth to Minako. They decided to stay on that planet, thinking it was far enough away that neither of their families would come after them but that was wishful thinking. A year after giving birth a ship arrived with members from both clans, looking for the two of them, unaware of Minako's existence and still believing that her mother had been kidnapped. She had happened to be in town getting provisions for the week and saw them before they noticed her so she ran back to where they had been staying.
Minako's parents quickly packed the necessities and left what they thought would be their home. Her mother cried as they took off knowing that they may never have a home, forever running away from their pasts. As the years progressed they tried their best to hide their circumstances from Minako so she wouldn't be scared like they were and raised her to be strong and cheerful. When Minako was 20 they had gotten more relaxed, thinking it surely was long enough for their families to give up and so they finally decided to try settling down once more. Sadly this would prove to be a horrible mistake on their part. Again after a year the ship returned with the four searching for them but this time they didn't see it coming. Minako had been working when they arrived at her family's home, as she began walking home she could see and smell the smoke.
She began to run, thinking some freak accident had happened but when she arrived she saw her mother being dragged away by others that looked like her while her father was being beat by ones looking like him. Anger surged through her and her eyes glowed bright red as she took the two dark haired ones by surprise.
They were shocked to see another of their kind here and didn't have time to react much more before she used one of their own weapons to kill one of them. The remaining one fought with her, surprised by her willpower and as they fought he finally realized her differing hair, eyes, ears, and tails. He was understandably shocked, realizing it wasn't a kidnapping but an elopement and as he had not been paying attention she managed to get the upper hand, killing him as well. Her father laid unmoving on the ground but told her to go get her mother before she was gone forever so she ran in the direction they had taken her. Sadly because of the fight she was too late, the two other men dragged her mother into the ship while looking down on her. When they saw Minako they too were shocked but unlike the ones from her father's clan they believed he had forced himself on her, resulting in the child they saw before them so they continued on their way before she could do anything to stop them.
She was devastated seeing her mother thrown into the ship and disappear into space so she fell to her knees, crying from her loss. Suddenly she remembered her father's injuries and their burning home so she began to run back. When she returned the house was ablaze, far from salvageable, and her father was in the same spot as before. She ran to him but quickly realized he had succumbed to his injuries while she had gone after her mother. She had lost them both in the matter of an hour. Alone for the first time in her life she bawled, feeling lost and scared as she held her father close, the last time she would ever get to hold him.
Once she had calmed down the house was nothing but ashes and her father was stone cold. Her eyes burned from the smoke and tears she had cried but she knew that her parents wouldn't want her to wallow in misery so with the help of some people she knew she held a funeral for her father and began to prepare to leave the planet, knowing she would never be able to get past it if she stayed. She had no idea where her parents had originated so she had no real hope of finding her mother and decided to find a new place to start. It was three years before she stumbled on Mercato Haven, only stopping to restock but she quickly fell in love with it and decided to stay. Since then she has been going to school and working in an office.

Looks: Standing at 5'7" and weighing 139.5lbs Minako is thin but strong, making sure to keep in good shape in case she needs to fight. She has dark brown hair that is almost black and red eyes like her father and pale skin and white fur like her mother although she disguises herself as human when in public. When shifted her ears and tails are completely gone as if they didn't exist and her eyes become an amber color. Also when shifted she keeps her hair shorter just to make things easier so instead of it being down to the ground it will be at the base of her back. She can typically be seen in business attire but occasionally will wear more formal attire because it makes her feel powerful.

Race: Kitsune

Abilities:
Generating fire- being able to create fire from her hands and use it at will as well as having a higher tolerance for fire, being able to walk through it without issue.
Shapeshifting- Can shift into things she has seen such as other beings and creatures although not for long periods of time. She can also change her appearance like when she hides her ears, tails, and changes her eye color.
Invisibility- Can use this temporary ability to get away from dangerous situations although it only makes her hard to see so she can still be heard, smelt, of felt.
Illusions- These can be so elaborate as to be almost indistinguishable from reality although they only last for as long as she is focused on it, meaning it will disappear if she gets distracted.

All of these abilities take energy to use and can cause her to get exhausted, sometimes passing out if the ability takes too much energy such as large-scale illusions, shifting into a large creature for a long period, or using large amounts of fire.

Spoiler: Appearance

Spoiler: Outfits

Office/casual:

When she wants to feel powerful:

 

[LoganBi]

Name: Logan Mercato
Age: 20
Personality: Like his brother he is very closed off but if he is needed he is always happy to help. He has some rage issues and is very protective over his older brother.
Backstory: Born into a family with no mother and an alien as a brother was hard for him. His brother was his only real friend growing up so he mostly focused on school eventually becoming a great scientist and robotics engineer. When The haven was announced to him he was exstatic he wanted to perform research on other alien species. But things didn't last. When his father became sick he became closed off to all except Halo. Eventually he was convinced to come back out. He likes to help his father out or go out into the city just to see if he can meet new people and aliens. Even new sentient robots, which were always a treat. Using knowledge of them he actually gave himself abilities humans wouldn't normally have. This concerned halo but he supported him. He swore to never share the secret.
Abilities: Technopathy
Race: Human
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[LoganBi]

Welcome)

 

[LoganBi]

All - Mercato Haven (All aliens and humans welcome.)

to anyone I'm sorry I thought id know this before starting but any idea where it should go? It's alright, stuff happens XD Since your character is the son of the owner of a safe haven, I was expecting everyone to travel to that place in order to keep themselves safe, either by hearing of it by...

writerssanctum.com

Here's our main thread for the people who join and the rp thread itself should be linked there somewhere

 

[Warwick]

Name: Uriel

Personality: Uriel Is Quiet, Yet Bold And Welcoming To Any And All Parties Who Welcome Him. He Is A Neutral Occasional Pacifist Who Tries To Help And Heal Anyone Who Needs It. He Also Protects Those Who Need To Be Protected And Will Kill Those Who Violate The Protection Of Healing. Uriel Will Always Do Whatever He Can To Help Or Comfort Whoever He Is Near, From Being At A Bar To Helping Someone Grieving With Loss. Uriel Wanders Planets, Looking For People In Need Like A Reverse Bounty Hunter.


Backstory: Created By A Government To Be The Perfect Combat Field Medic, Uriel Was Designed With The Purpose Of Assisting With Healing And Traumatic Recovery In The Heat Of Combat While Also Providing Ample Firepower And Cover For The Wounded. Once On A Mission With His Company, He Was Separated And Found A Wounded Enemy, Healing Him And Helping Him Recover From His Wounds Before Going Off And Searching For His Company. Being Unable To Find His Company. He Searched The Area And Found More Of The Enemy They Were Looking For, Sick And Unable Even To Move. Being Obliged Too, He Helped Them As Best He Could And Saved Most Of Them. Uriel Stayed With The Species, Eventually Not Wanting To Find His Company, But To Provide Aid For The People He Can.


Looks: Uriel Is Tall And Takes The Likeness Of An Average Muscular Man But With Robotic Enhancements, Where Normal Human Limbs Should Be. Instead Of A Face And Mouth, He Has A Camera And Multiple Speakers.
Race: N/A, Male(?) Robot.
Picture if you have one:

 

[LoganBi]

should anyone need it heres the rp thread

https://writerssanctum.com/threads/mercato-haven.31074/page-4#post-973666

 

[Naith7]

Spoiler

Nineva, commonly seen as male adults.
Image source: @/ancoo_mma

Name: Nineva (Real name), they get called other names depending on the form they take.

Gender: Unknown.

Age: Presumed to have between 20 to 100. Their exact age is currently unknown.

Race: Shapeshifter, the race in itself is not known under any other names.

Story: The origins of this race are not well documented, though it is obviously presumed that they are dangerous thanks to their capabilities to change forms and shapes. There are very few of these species and Nineva has little to nothing to share about themselves, but one thing seems clear... they seem to hold a grudge deep inside...

Personality: They are pretty ominous and secretive on their own, with a hint of malice in everything they do or say as well, though, they also can come as lively, talkative or even "friendly" if the situation merits it. They are calm and confident in what they can do, though, losing themselves to their emotions is not necessarily impossible if one were to meddle with their nerves successfully.

Looks: Since they can take many forms and shapes, their original form is described as a "mass" that possesses enough elasticity, other than that, their looks vary, from young to old, from male to female, from beasts to humans, it is rare to see them settle with one form alone.

Abilities: Shapeshift, can take on various forms, unfortunately, many of these aren't exactly perfect or accurate to that of the other counterparts. In dire situations, they can turn into a mass again and flee the scene in various forms, from filters to even go through tiny cracks, there's nothing that can contain them if nothing is sealed perfectly.

This is my last character slot, once the RP has progressed enough, more information will be added under an spoiler.
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[CyanCheetah]

Spoiler: Azriel

Name: Azriel "The Angel of Serenity"

Age: (221) looks 21

Personality: Azriel is an idealistic, empathetic, peace loving angel. He's somewhat shy and can be very naive and dreamy at times, sometimes to the point where he doesn't want to believe the truth. He's very diplomatic, and acts like a mediator, literally hating conflicts and will try to avoid it at all costs. Sometimes he can think too much black and white. He's very music loving, usually playing on his lyre.

Looks: Azriel has light skin, white angel wings, his hair is messy, long and white, with a few braids. His left eye is yellow and his right eye is blue, opposite of his brother's eyes. He wears white and gold angelic robes.

Race: Angel

Spoiler: Astaroth

Name: Astaroth "The Angel of Violence"

Age: (221) looks 21

Personality: Astaroth is very intelligent, ambitious and tactical. He can be incredibly aggressive and violent sometimes, especially when he'a mad. He's very inpatient when it comes to teamwork, and prefers to do things alone and in his way. He can be very sly and cunning, often good at tricking others, especially naive people.

Looks: Astaroth has light skin, black angel wings, his hair is straight, long and white. His right eye is yellow and his left eye is blue, opposite of his brother's eyes. He wears black and silver angelic robes, with some armor on top.

Race: Fallen/Dark Angel

Side Note: both are angel inspired aliens, who are some kind of human/angel hybrids from some kind of experiment. (Haven't really come up with everything yet)

Backstory: Azriel and Astaroth were two angelic twin brothers, who were almost the complete opposite. Azriel was pure hearted, and only wanted harmony. However Astaroth was more manipulative and apathetic, and he was easily disagreeing with Azriel's views of the world. He believed that not every thing should be fair, that it was okay to fight for what you want. He had a lot of different views about the world than his brother. However, Azriel thought his brother's behavior was bad, causing a conflict between, that turned into a series of battles. He ended up making other angel beings agree with him and believe that Astaroth was bad, and they punished him from their tribe. Azriel felt bad for his brother, he felt like it was nothing else he could do, he was afraid there were no redemption. As Astaroth was punished, he turned into a fallen/dark angel being, who now seeks revenge, while Azriel still seeks for forgiveness.

 

[LoganBi]

Name: Vulcia Surai
Personality: She is extremely kind and curious.
Backstory: Part of a race of shapeshifting gel aliens. She just came to the Haven for something new.
Race: Gelatnius
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[dispatch99]

Name: 836-570 Okinawa / Corporal Yuceer Volkan, "Yux".

Personality: Stern, grounded, and humorless, yet curious, polite, and strongly interpersonal, Yux is a quintessential young soldier. He has frequently demonstrated bravery against intense odds to fulfill his goals, a deep familial care for his friends, and a patient, chilling cruelty and hatred for his enemies. Has a strong sense of justice combined with a very black-and-white worldview combined with an intense loyalty to his leaders and allies as well as a perfectionist's drive for mission success.

Backstory:

Spoiler: Full Version - WARNING: Character Spoilers for Cpl. Volkan - Work In Progress

Cpl. Yuceer "Yux" Volkan was created in a cloning facility near the capital planet of Fortuna Excelsis, brought into existence solely for the Eternal Galactic Empire, as an Imperial Grand Army Levy or IGAL. Levy soldiers like Yux were slave-warriors, mercenaries that work under state corporations and who are separated from any identity other than their empire, their company, and their unit to ensure maximal control and loyalty. There exists outside no world except the military for them: Yux was drilled and trained rigorously from the moment he was born until he turned fourteen, at which point he was delivered to the Gweher Warfare Corporation for service as a Levy in the infantry, and engaged in his first combat mission. Now he is twenty-one, with seven years of military service behind him.

The Eternal Galactic Empire was an unapologetic, open, constitutionally-based plutocracy: the laws of the universe were designed explicitly for political power and justice to be connected directly to material wealth, hence it's semi-sarcastic nickname, "the Golden Empire". IGAL soldiers like Yux were among the many exotic weapons used as the cannon fodder for these conflicts: suppressing underclass rebellions, duking it out for the economic or dynastic ambitions of various nobles and corporations, providing simple status or protection for their masters. IGALs were especially prized—their training, loyalty, and effectiveness were legendary, the nobles enjoyed playing at god-king, marching uniform armies of attractive young soldiers back and forth across the stars.

By the time Yux was created, however, the Eternal Galactic Empire was beginning to spin apart. Constant infighting, economic failures, foreign invasions, natural and man-made disasters were taking an increasing toll. While slavery had always been permitted in the Empire, clones were for millennia the only legal means to possess an army that was enslaved: this changed as Yux was emerging from his bioformation cell, and the IGAL corporations began to abduct and purchase children as old as 5 to be trained and sent out to supplement the expensive Levies. Yux's future Sergeant, a woman designated as 923-873 Stalingrad and given the name Adelaide Dujardin, was taken from her family at the age of three by a rebelling planet and pressed into service right as Yux was being born. Surprisingly, she excelled—becoming one of the most respected and well-known enlisted personnel in the history of the Imperial Grand Army Levy. But it was not always that way.

One day, a group of trainees were angered by the perceived overachievement of Adelaide. It turns out, when you strip out all coping mechanisms and separate spheres of existence and leave only success in training, repeated successes can engender resentment of murderous proportions among supposed comrades. Nine of them ganged up on Adelaide one night, trying to beat her to death in the hope that her rising star wouldn't dim theirs. While Adelaide was a fearsome fighter, and incapacitated three of the attackers before being overwhelmed herself, a nine-to-one engagement without a difference in arms simply cannot be won. Without reinforcements, of course.

Yux heard the noise and Adelaide's shouts and screams. The noise wasn't too unusual in the traumatic scene of the Levy training facilities, but Yux could tell this was different. He rallied two of his bunkmates, a boy named Preston and a girl named Livia, to his side, armed themselves with whatever improvised weapons they could find, and marched out. The rest of the attackers were cornered and incapacitated in a tactical rout. When base security finally arrived fifteen minutes later, they found a pile of groaning injured trainees, with Preston and Livia watching over them as Yux tended to Adelaide's wounds. Impressed, the base commanders elevated the four of them to a special position within the Army trainees.

Cpl. Yuceer Volkan woke up when his stasis chamber initiated an emergency ejection system. After more than 23,000 years, the plutonium nuclear battery powering the medical suite finally gave up, opening the doors and pushing the stunned, sick Volkan into a strange new world.

Looks: Athletic low-body fat ectomorphic build—albeit thinned down quite a bit due to the millennia in stasis. Yux's body is covered in healed scrapes and scars, the leavings of thousands of ancient fights. Even in his own time, Yux was considered attractive, and fortunately for him it seems his looks haven't fully faded despite the years.

Race: Human-based genetically engineered clone soldier.

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"836-570, what the hell is this? I don't care that you're 'special forces' now—you need to get your hair cut. Now."
"Yes sir."

 

[CyanCheetah]

Name: Leovanni

Nickname: Leo

Personality: Sneaky, tricky and clever. Leovanni can be either fun or annoying to be around. Usually they are the go-with-the-flow type. They have a weird sense of humor. They may also be quite suspicious of their surroundings at first glance, double checking and making sure before they could trust anyone. On the other side, they may also go as far as overthinking the small things.

Backstory: Leovanni is a spy, and an agent of the secret agency called H.N.C (pronounced almost exactly as "agency"). They are one of the higher rank agents, who as much as they are one the same side as boss, they tend to sometimes go with the flow and rather end up go for what they feel like and do as they please instead of doing what was actually meant to be the mission.

Looks: Leo is thin and tall, about 5'9", and has green skin, pointy ears, a fancy blond bob cut with bangs, and wears a purple coat, violet-tinted sunglasses, and black gloves.

Race: Some kind of alien (don't have a name for yet)

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Art by Me.

 

[LoganBi]

I will be getting rid of one of my current characters.

 

[LoganBi]

probably vulcia as she has not gotten any use.