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Darklight Chronicles PRP

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So, this is my RP that I threw out there to replace DB. I figure that one can wait until we've an influx of either old RPers or new. Here are the auras:

Black-Strongest Auric energy and always ready for the unexpected, varied tendencies, though focus on dual sided weapons is common

Red-Aggressive and quick to anger, tendency for large caliber weapons and large blades

Blue-Calm and calculating and decisive, tendency towards precision weaponry

Yellow- Funny and carefree, Tendency for up close and personal weapons to allow mocking of opponent

Green-Wary and cautious, tendencies toward more defensive weapons

You will be either a young child just on your way and starting out on your training at the top secret Project: Northern Lights academy, or a one year veteran, assigned to assist a new student. A story post will come eventually. Black requires a really good reason as to why they have the black, and must be a new student, no exceptions. I will have a slightly older character and, well, you'll see.

Just a side note, training starts at age 13 and only one color tint for balance's sake.
Edited by Zarkun on 8/3/2013 11:12 AM PDT
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Your powers and weapons that you get ARE affected by your aura color, so choose wisely.
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The year is 2022, and mankind is fighting a war amongst itself like it's never fought before. Abandoned cities and homes, corpses, skeletons and ruins abound across the world, World War III leaving it's mark everywhere. A voice echoes in the room you're sitting in on an airship, telling the tale of your powers origin. "During the dark ages, some members of the human race could perform incredible feats, such as summon a sword from thin air or pull their sword to them after being disarmed, or even shooting fire from their own hands. This became known as magic and was the source of many great legends. However, a little known fact was these powers were gifted to humans who were meant to fulfill a special role in history. However, as time went on, these roles began to become scarce, with the "wizards" who filled them soon fading into myth as well. Myth became legend and legend became nothing as each tale was forgotten and man's need for the wizards vanished. Soon he became technologically advanced, gaining enough confidence that kingdom attacked kingdom, then country attacked country. For hundreds of years, this was the cycle, peace, war, peace, war; until the fights began on the home front. At first they were left alone, thought to be kidnappings and murders with a well learned criminal master mind. That was before the messages and video feeds from military units began pouring in, showing and mentioning strange soldiers that could do strange things, some reports even claimed superhuman things. One, however, stood out in particular. Specialist James T. Hitchcock, the 145th Infantry Regiment's Second Platoon's radioman was out on patrol in the area of Zimbabwe when a small group of the soldiers attacked them. The video will pick up just moments before the attack."

"-so I told the @ss wipe to take it up with the Sergeant. He refused and we got in a fight." A man somewhere behind the Specialist said. Conversation like this proceeds as they watch their lanes of fire when a bird call comes from the right of Hitchcock, prompting the men and Hitchcock to look in that direction. Holding up a hand to stop the lines, he signals and all of the soldiers shift their aim towards the source-just as the call's owners attack. A small group of soldiers leaps out and tackles several riflemen, weapons appearing in their hands in strange flashes of light. The remainder of the platoon opens fire on them, and down several, forcing the remainder to begin attacking in earnest, shifting targets as quick as they could. One lunges at Hitchcock and knocks him over, his assault rifle clattering into the dark. As a clawed hand rose to strike for his throat, Hitchcock threw up his arms, sure it was his last moments as he squeezed his eyes shut. Through his shut eyes, he saw a brief flash of green light and felt the weight of the person suddenly fly off him, a sudden yelp of pain erupting from her. Slowly opening his eyes, he's surprised to see a spiked shield on his right arm, blood from the girls's wounded hand dripping from a spike. Looking at the girl, he noticed she was writhing in pain and blood was flowing profusely from the wounds. Without a second thought, the Specialist stands and leaps, slamming the shield onto the her head.


The video ends and a man in a formal suit walks into view, the color of which reflects his aura, a deep blue. "You all are here because your aura's are pure enough to be of use to fighting the reemerging threat against us. After careful analyzing of Mister Hitchcock's body, it was discovered he had inherited, through a long line of medieval magicians to modern day soldiers, a pure green aura. Had he not, he would have joined his friends in death." He looks over each of you, his eyes measuring you and evaluating you. "Looking at some of what was described, we discovered that medieval wizards used not magic, but their auras to fuel their spells. Here, you will do the same." A large curtain removes to show a beautiful valley, forests and clearings and a lake and river seeable; and at the end sat Northern Lights Academy, the place where you would learn to use your aura to fight back against other nations and even terrorist cells. "Welcome, to Northern Lights."

Countries the US is at war with:
Russia
China
Japan
Vietnam
North Korea

Important Neutral Countries:
Germany
France
Mexico

Terrorist Organizations:
Al Qeada
The Taliban
Hamas

Here's your application format:

Name:
Age:
Aura Color:
Abilities: (Two for now)
Armor:
Description:
Summoned weapon(s): (one only as you're new, even the yearlings)
Backstory: (Optional)
Edited by Zarkun on 8/17/2013 10:00 PM PDT
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^Zarkun^

Name: Ryu Cortez
Age:14
Aura Color: Green
Abilities: Entrench- Creates a bunker from his aura, allowing allies cover and firing positions, Super Armor- Summons armor around himself that's so thick he could survive several shots from a tank. Unable to move during use due to it's weight.
Armor: Full suit of Kevlar armor
Description: 5' 9", messy brown hair, no scars, large, muscular build from weight lifting and working out
Summoned weapon(s): Pair of sword tonfa
Backstory: Ryu always stood up for the little guy growing up, putting himself between them and bullies on multiple occasions and always getting in fights. However, he never picked the fights, which kept him from getting expelled despite the number of them he'd been in. During one fight, the bully, who had been known to have weapons on him at school, usually knives, pulled one on Ryu and stabbed at him. In that instant Ryu's Super armor activated, causing the blade to snap in two. The armor vanishing, the bully simply stared at Ryu as Ryu stared at himself, dumbfounded. Soon after a teacher was given information on Northern Lights, who passed it to Ryu's parents. Now he's on the airship.

^Korozain^

Name: Dante Konta
Age: 13
Aura Color: Yellow, slight tinge of red
Abilities: Light footed (Generally good at being stealthy and quiet), Taunting

Armor: Light standard issue Kevlar vest (painted black and lightgrey the outlines of pouches and armor) under a black winter coat (inside is white), black cargo pants (white Korean characters "Stealth" along left leg) with hardened leather on the insides, black painted combat boots, black mask (white sharp teeth and skull nose painted on) and silver ballistic shades (black tinted lenses)

Description: About 5'9" in height, very light body build. Has a scar on his right cheek from a passing bullet. He is very quick on his feet, very agile and prefers to be sneaky and deceptive. He has spikey black hair and has one yellow eye, and the other is dark brown. He has tan skin and is of Asian/African-American decent. When he isn't wearing armor, he has a black winter coat on (no matter what temperature), black shirt (normally with a skull theme) and similar pants and black running shoes.
-Personality: He is very open minded and quite blunt and enjoys telling jokes and isn't very serious a good portion of the time. He is also very good with words and can think of many things on the spot, but also can be very influential over people and his positive attitude rubs off on people in times of crisis, or panic. He rarely panics and has a strong will, but that doesn't mean he can't be broken. His ambition is always noticed by his superiors, and some of his peers and he is very intelligent, but his outgoing personality makes him appear stupid many times, and his way of thinking is very absurd to common people, so he is normally labeled as odd, or weird.

Summoned weapons: 2 spectral daggers, appear to be very old and ornate design, but very effective in killing.

Backstory: Born in a relatively small, but still notable city in North America. His mother died shortly after he was born, and his father had moved to Canada, so that the child could be raised by his brother. Dante's Uncle was a very mysterious man. He has hinted at being Ex-Special Forces as well as their father before him. His Uncle had decided to send him to a private school when he was 8, since then he had started training with his Uncle as an aspiring fighter. He learned many fighting styles including Taijutsu and Kendo. He was introduced to firearms when he was 10, and practiced to become a better shot for years, but just found an interest in blades. One night, shortly after he turned 13 he was awoken by a crashing sound, someone busted into his house. His uncle was out that night and he was by himself. He decided the best thing to do was to fight them, but there were 2 men, one was armed with a pistol, the other a knife. He was scared but didn't show it. He threw a book at the one with the knife and managed to ambush him around the corner and disarmed him. The other man shot at him, the round narrowly missing him and it scratched his right cheek though, leaving a long scar. The overwhelming feeling of hatred and fear caused him to find some inner power and 2 spectral daggers that looked ornate and old designed. With finesse, he threw one knife at the man, hitting the shoulder holding the gun, then he charged at the man and stabbed him under his chin, instantly killing him. His partner escaped and he called the police on the situation. After hearing the story, a man, he didn't look like a police officer, spoke to him about an "Academy" and that he already spoke to his uncle about it. He agreed to attend.

^Kroger^

Name: Greggor Gersol
Age: 14
Aura: Green with red tint.
Abilities: Fortify (Increases amount of damage he can take), Unrelenting (Focuses on one target and will not stop pursuing until the target is dead or is routing)
Armor: Standard issue military gear. Wears flak jacket with out much encumbrance from it.
Description:Short light brown hair and fair skinned, stands at 5'8" and body builder like appearance. Has blue eyes no facial hair as of now and not noticeable scars.
Summoned weapon: Heavy mace.
Backstory: Greggor grew up in a backwater town in Norway. He met Eric Jarlburg when on his way out for a small fishing trip. Eric at the time was a small rather short tempered individual who was picking a fight with one of the local children who happened to also be short tempered but also larger than Eric. Greggor intervened quickly by grabbing Eric and taking him with him. In time the two became friends and eventually discovered their aura, which were faint at the time.
When Greggor turned thirteen he was contacted by a recruiter about his aura and how to train himself to make better use of it.

Name: Eric Jarlburg
Age: 13
Aura: Red with yellow tint
Abilities: Blood rage (Goes into a berserker like state but the more damage he takes the angrier and deeper into the rage he gets until he blacks out from injuries), Whirlwind attack (Pretty self explanatory)
Armor: Lighter than usual military gear allowing for more maneuverability.
Description: Stands at 5'9" has short blond hair and hazel eyes. Muscular build like Greggor. No scars or facial hair.
Summoned weapon: Morning Star.
Backstory: Eric was orphaned when he was around six years old and lived in the streets of a small Norwegian town. He often got into fights with other local kids due to his short temper and it almost cost him more than he realized, if it wasn't for Greggor he would have found out. Greggor had intervened the conflict between Eric and an older and much larger child. After making friends with Greggor,\ Eric started to mellow out a small bit learning to control his temper, though at times it is still an issue. After Greggor had left for Northern lights Eric resorted back to living off the streets and getting in trouble. He was caught stealing food and was put in a holding cell for a few hours before being contacted by the Northern Lights recruiter, who gave him a chance to turn his life around and get out of the small town.

^TheLostMorph^

Name: Kaerin Teidia
Age: 13
Aura Color: Blue with a few small swirls of red
Abilities: Replenish Quiver, precision long shot(boosts the force behind an arrow allowing it to go farther while also making it more precise)
Armor: Leather covered with a weave of Carbon Fiber and Kevlar that is flexible.
Description: young and slender. Her arms are stronger than they look. Shoulder length blonde hair. about 5'3" and quite shy around people she doesn't know.
Summoned weapon(s): Recurve Long Bow and Arrows. The arrows are all the same in look for the most part. Basic hunting arrows with smallish tips designed for general use. Upon closer inspection each is inscribed with groups of Nordic runes which make out various words or phrases which in turn provides the arrow with a boost that otherwise wouldn't be possible. The energy to power the arrows is generally gathered from plant animals and enemies.
Backstory: Born to a middle class family she has had a love of archery and Norse culture since she was quite young. She has always been shy around people she doesn't know and awkward in social situations she couldn't avoid. Shortly after she turned 13 while she was walking to her local archery range she was jumped by what she thought would just be a small group of bullies. They turned out to be very dangerous and after either killing her or taking her. She of course had her own bow and set of arrows that were meant only for basic target shooting. One went down with an arrow to the eye before they ripped the bow from her hands and broke it. In a fit of rage she summoned another along with fresh arrows inscribed with Norse runes. Another couple fell before her recruiter who had been out on a stroll just happened to show up and jumped right into the fray helping her finish the attackers off. She collapsed to her knees shakeng as the bow and arrows vanished. With her recruiter she went home distraught and waited for her parents to get home. Once they got home the four talked and Kaerin joined Northern Lights.
Edited by Zarkun on 8/17/2013 10:04 PM PDT
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^CrymsonRaven^

Name: Theo Moore
Age: 14
Aura Color: Blue tinted Red
Abilities: Steady Aim, Suppressing Fire
Armor: Leather Jacket, Kevlar Vest, Reinforced Leggings, boots... !@#$ that wont look stupid.
Description: Thick dark brown hair. couple of inches long. 5' 6", still growing as he is only 14. Hazel eyes, athletic build.
Summoned weapon(s): PDW is summoned permanently. Better that way.
Backstory: Was born and raised in Chicago. Not much is none about him as he keeps to himself and doesn't exactly have many friends. Though one day he was swing a bat as an automated shooter shot the baseballs out. Each time he swung a spark of blue went off... the ball striking the target every time; right in the center. Someone from the government had observed this... spying like they always do. So when he got home, they were already there talking to his mother about how he's doing at school and if he would like to go to a "Private School". Now it was pretty much a lie... but the mother bought it and she asked her son if he wanted to go to somewhere... different. He readily agreed... he didn't know anyone back home anyway. So mother and son decided to write back with each other... especially after Theo found out that this wasn't a school, it was a place to turn them into weapons but it was too late. The mother died in a house fire...

^SneakMind^

Name: Isaac Gray
Age: 15(max training age)
Aura Color: Red with yellow tint

Abilities: 1. Accelerate: While already quick, Isaac utilizes the aggressiveness of Red to speed up his movement drastically for a short while. Defensively it allows him to dodge attacks, get to cover, and if needed retreat at incredible speeds. Offensively, he can gain ground on his enemies quickly and get amazing flanks on the opposition, as well as run distractions and bait.

2. Knockout Punch/Kick: Isaac harnesses all the power of Red and combines it with the close quarters style of yellow to unleash a fast and insanely powerful kick or punch designed to take out opponents in a single blow before they can even react.

Armor: Focusing on speed mostly, Isaac packs on just enough protective plating to stop stray debris. In civilian settings, Isaac wears a white tanktop and over that a brown leather jacket that he takes off in hotter environment. For pants he wears jeans.

Description: Isaac is Caucasian with dark blonde hair but with golden eyes. He has a larger than average height for his age. He is quite tan, and has a friendly complexion, although his eyes can sometimes intimidate people as they seem to burn like fire.
Summoned weapon: AA-12 automatic shotgun

Backstory: Isaac, having lived his entire life in the beaches of Southern California, has spent his life doing nothing but making friends with his natural charisma, training in martial arts, fighting in the streets, and traveling around his city on his beloved bicycle. Bored of constant sunny blue skies and "perfect" California weather, Isaac's red Aura can be explained by his pent-up fiery ambitions and dream to leave his hometown, but mostly his history of violent street fighting. Refusing to conform to any gang and taking on any opponent has led him to create many enemies in his life, endangering himself and at times his friends. Isaac's red angry aura comes from the rage he feels towards those who would hurt his friends. The flicker of yellow comes from his lifetime of pent-up desires that has ended up turning him into a fighter, as Isaac's constant street fights compelled him to take up martial arts at a very young age, and has showed promise ever since. His friendliness and desire for fun also contribute to this tint. While an ordered military life and leaving his friends behind did not seem appealing to him, Isaac is excited for the adventure ahead of him. Isaac prefers the shotgun over all weapons because it requires little precision and benefits the most from aggressive strategies and tactics.

^Warhawk^

Name: Alexander (Al or Alec) Blake
Age: 13
Aura Color: Blue tinted Green
Abilities:
- Tactical assessment: Allows Alec to size up the situation an gain insight on the enemies plans/tactics/etc.
- Smoke screen: A thick smoke screen that enemies cannot see through but allies can.
Armor: Kevlar and carbon fiber armor
Description: 5' 4", slightly tanned, mop of black/brown hair, blue eyes, slight build.
Summoned weapon: Great bow
Backstory: Best friends with Jack for as long as he can remember, Alec is the quieter of the two preferring to see how others do things before trying them himself. An aspiring strategist, Alec enjoys tabletop games and anything else with a strategical element. Frequently picked on due to his slight size and quiet nature.

During a fight with a group of bullies, both of them showed hints of their powers and seriously hurt a number of the bullies. Due to the unusual circumstances of what had happened, the fight was quickly gaining public attention. Naturally, the Gov quickly caught wind of the whole thing and offered a way out of the public spotlight; joining the Northern Lights Academy.

Name: Jack Falkner
Age: 14
Aura Color: Yellow tinted Red
Abilities:
- Adrenaline boost: Gives Jack a boost in strength, reflex, speed, etc.
- Vicious Strike: Deals high damage and is capable of rendering the target helpless should the attack hit right (ie hamstring)
Armor: Light kevlar and carbon fiber armor
Description: 5' 8", slightly tanned, long(ish) black/brown hair kept back it a ponytail, green eyes, Athletic build.
Summoned weapon: Klingon Bat'leth
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Backstory: Best friends with Alec for as long as he can remember, Jack is the more outgoing of the pair and usually the first to strike up conversation. Just as much of a geek as his friend he also has an endless love for Star Trek. Always standing up for Alec, Jack has an incredibly vicious streak when it comes to dealing with bullies.

During a fight with a group of bullies, both of them showed hints of their powers and seriously hurt a number of the bullies. Due to the unusual circumstances of what had happened, the fight was quickly gaining public attention. Naturally, the Gov quickly caught wind of the whole thing and offered a way out of the public spotlight; joining the Northern Lights Academy.

^ShadowFury^

Name: Jerad Morris Talmon
Age: 13 and a half.
Aura Color: Blue, a few tiny specs of red.

Abilities: Summon Vicious Crowned Eagle (at a smaller size and allowing me to use the line 'Kewee kewee mother f*cker), Death Sentence (this is basically an extremely high powered shot charged with energy).

Armor: A deceptively strong (think leather type strength) fabric trench coat, pants, and shirt created through study of spider silk. His right shoulder has very thick hardened fabric of the same sort to protect his shoulder from his Eagle's claws.

Description: Short (5 feet) with with very short brown hair and dark green eyes. Jerad boasts the look of little muscle. This is deceptive (just as his armour) as he very nimble and is still capable of using a rifle without change in direction through recoil strength. He seems to rarely smile, and hardly ever complains, even in great amounts of pain, and will fight authority when he deems it being idiotic. He is an intelligent young boy who looks at every possibility and considers the chances. He often finds himself in the back firing off his weapon with accuracy while figuring out flaws and strengths of allies, enemies, and of the strategy. The young boy oddly enough does have a few jagged and rather nasty looking scars despite his age. His summoned Crowned Eagle is found on his shoulder outside of combat almost constantly.

Summoned weapon(s): Scoped bolt-action rifle with a retractable bayonet (it is manually retracted and extended).

Backstory: Not much is known of his life, he barely utters a word of it. The only thing people have actually gotten out of him is that his mother died. Hell, the only thing the government actually has on him is a copy of his birth certificate and the last time he had went to a hospital, something to do with the worst of his scars that finds itself just above his hip, but nothing about he sustained it.

He had pickpocketed the wrong person, a gang began to team up on him. A crowned eagle appeared in the sky and was forming more in a blue light as it dove and killed someone. Jared beat the !@#$ out of someone. Agent saw. Agent asked a few question that were answered with few words as possible. Jared followed agent to the academy willingly.

Name: Kevin Donald Harris
Age: 14
Aura Color: Green, no tint.
Abilities: Barrier, Blockade
Armor: A strong looking carbon fiber under padding with steel plates on chest, shoulders, forearms, thighs, and shins.
Description: Kevin is tanned and has very short hair and dark blue eyes. He has a very bulky build and stands at six foot four.
Summoned weapon(s): Tower Shield (A large and thick shield with a line of spikes across the middle)

Background: Kevin hails from a farm in Southern Saskatchewan. His aura was discovered during him defending some cattle on his farm, a large shield had appeared on his forearm as green light found its way there as a coyote leaped. Instinctively he had swung his shield, sending the coyote reeling, and soon fought off the others.

Several days later a few men in suits had approached his parents and told them about their sons gifts, and after much talking, several shattering glasses and argument, his parents finally turned him over, under the promise that he would be kept safe and would return to them as shortly as possible. Kevin was dragged away, and was required to speak to his parents every week.
Edited by Zarkun on 8/17/2013 10:10 PM PDT
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Eh.... This actually feels way too much like DH (with a modern setting) for my tastes. I like the whole Auras thing but the plot is way too much like DH for my taste.
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It's a work in progress. Really, I may or may not get rid of all that. Just be patient.
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Fair enough. I like concept behind the powers, just not the plot.
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Red-Aggressive, tendency for large caliber weapons and large blades


"Boom inducing weapons. Lances, Battle Axes, Great swords. Sadistic. Bouts of blind rage occur and is similar to a berserker."

Blue-Calm and calculating, tendency towards precision weaponry


"Semi-auto rifles of powerful calibers. Snipers for example. Intelligent and a tactician."

Yellow- Funny, Tendency for up close and personal weapons to allow mocking of opponent


"Knives, shotguns, short swords, etc. Capable of distractions and is jester-like."

Green-Wary, tendencies toward more defensive weapons.


"Shields, heavy armour, perhaps flamethrowers or other close range weapons. Is not too mobile and is very capable of taking hits. Somewhat cautious and pessimistic."

Black-most powerful and always alert, varied tendencies


"Is capable of mastering any weaponry, senses are sharp, and is a natural leader."

I pull a cup of tea from a shelf and start drinking a red liquid from it. "This is basically my perception of what each of 'em mean."

Name: Jerad Morris Talmon
Age: 13 and a half.
Aura Color: Blue, a few tiny specs of red.

Abilities: Summon Vicious Crowned Eagle (at a smaller size and allowing me to use the line 'Kewee kewee mother f*cker), Death Sentence (this is basically an extremely high powered shot charged with energy).

Armor: A deceptively strong (think leather type strength) fabric trench coat, pants, and shirt created through study of spider silk. His right shoulder has very thick hardened fabric of the same sort to protect his shoulder from his Eagle's claws.

Description: Short (5 feet) with with very short brown hair and dark green eyes. Jerad boasts the look of little muscle. This is deceptive (just as his armour) as he very nimble and is still capable of using a rifle without change in direction through recoil strength. He seems to rarely smile, and hardly ever complains, even in great amounts of pain, and will fight authority when he deems it being idiotic. He is an intelligent young boy who looks at every possibility and considers the chances. He often finds himself in the back firing off his weapon with accuracy while figuring out flaws and strengths of allies, enemies, and of the strategy. The young boy oddly enough does have a few jagged and rather nasty looking scars despite his age. His summoned Crowned Eagle is found on his shoulder outside of combat almost constantly.

Summoned weapon(s): Scoped bolt-action rifle with a retractable bayonet (it is manually retracted and extended).

Backstory: Not much is known of his life, he barely utters a word of it. The only thing people have actually gotten out of him is that his mother died. Hell, the only thing the government actually has on him is a copy of his birth certificate and the last time he had went to a hospital, something to do with the worst of his scars that finds itself just above his hip, but nothing about he sustained it.
Edited by ShadowFury on 8/3/2013 1:43 PM PDT
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and now thanks to SF I have to rethink my Aura ... great adds one more god damn think for me to figure out while I fight off boredom at work ... *glares at SF*
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I would normally find myself using blue, but this time I shall go with a more comical character that I tried once before and I shall go with yellow. Or black but I have to make a good reason why and I don't think I will have a good reason why.
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Sounds good, Koro. Heads up, everyone, black tint needs a good reason too.
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Would it be possible to have a slight black tint in your aura but not enough for it to contribute to a characters abilities and whatnot, but can still be developed over time?
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Generally tints are a secondary and less potent color. Sure you could try and develop it, but it'll never overpower your main color nor be as strong.
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Hm, okay. Thank you.
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Not a problem.
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'twas double posted
Edited by Korozain on 8/5/2013 10:26 PM PDT
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Name: Dante Konta
Age: 13
Aura Color: Yellow, slight tinge of red
Abilities: Light footed (Generally good at being stealthy and quiet), Taunting

Armor: Light standard issue Kevlar vest (painted black and lightgrey the outlines of pouches and armor) under a black winter coat (inside is white), black cargo pants (white Korean characters "Stealth" along left leg) with hardened leather on the insides, black painted combat boots, black mask (white sharp teeth and skull nose painted on) and silver ballistic shades (black tinted lenses)

Description: About 5'9" in height, very light body build. Has a scar on his right cheek from a passing bullet. He is very quick on his feet, very agile and prefers to be sneaky and deceptive. He has spikey black hair and has one yellow eye, and the other is dark brown. He has tan skin and is of Asian/African-American decent. When he isn't wearing armor, he has a black winter coat on (no matter what temperature), black shirt (normally with a skull theme) and similar pants and black running shoes.
-Personality: He is very open minded and quite blunt and enjoys telling jokes and isn't very serious a good portion of the time. He is also very good with words and can think of many things on the spot, but also can be very influential over people and his positive attitude rubs off on people in times of crisis, or panic. He rarely panics and has a strong will, but that doesn't mean he can't be broken. His ambition is always noticed by his superiors, and some of his peers and he is very intelligent, but his outgoing personality makes him appear stupid many times, and his way of thinking is very absurd to common people, so he is normally labeled as odd, or weird.

Summoned weapons: 2 spectral daggers, appear to be very old and ornate design, but very effective in killing.

Backstory: Born in a relatively small, but still notable city in North America. His mother died shortly after he was born, and his father had moved to Canada, so that the child could be raised by his brother. Dante's Uncle was a very mysterious man. He has hinted at being Ex-Special Forces as well as their father before him. His Uncle had decided to send him to a private school when he was 8, since then he had started training with his Uncle as an aspiring fighter. He learned many fighting styles including Taijutsu and Kendo. He was introduced to firearms when he was 10, and practiced to become a better shot for years, but just found an interest in blades. One night, shortly after he turned 13 he was awoken by a crashing sound, someone busted into his house. His uncle was out that night and he was by himself. He decided the best thing to do was to fight them, but there were 2 men, one was armed with a pistol, the other a knife. He was scared but didn't show it. He threw a book at the one with the knife and managed to ambush him around the corner and disarmed him. The other man shot at him, the round narrowly missing him and it scratched his right cheek though, leaving a long scar. The overwhelming feeling of hatred and fear caused him to find some inner power and 2 spectral daggers that looked ornate and old designed. With finesse, he threw one knife at the man, hitting the shoulder holding the gun, then he charged at the man and stabbed him under his chin, instantly killing him. His partner escaped and he called the police on the situation. After hearing the story, a man, he didn't look like a police officer, spoke to him about an "Academy" and that he already spoke to his uncle about it. He agreed to attend.
Edited by Korozain on 8/7/2013 10:18 AM PDT
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"Well, I added abilities and another sentence to his armour and description. Why is that Morph? Jester said you thought that my perception is serious and the true one, it is not the case. Simply how I see it."
Edited by ShadowFury on 8/3/2013 1:45 PM PDT
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Cause I was going to do Blue and Red ... honestly not sure what to do for Aura colors now ... Was thinking of a Recurve bow with arrows like Hawkeyes but perhaps relying more on his aura and perhaps energy drawn from his surroundings for the special effects of the arrows ... bleh ... and I have no idea how that third sentence means ...
Edited by TheLostMorph on 8/3/2013 6:47 PM PDT
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