Reflections of your Soul

Character Info

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Class: (provide summary)
Aligned/'Perfered' Element: optional
Familiar/Pet: optional

Description: (physical, include outfit and any weapons; images accepted)

Personality:

Encounter with the 'hobo': (Yes, they needed to encounter or at least see the hobo)

Theme Song: (optional)

Name: Diego
Age: 18
Gender: Male

Class: Shaman- Having evolved from being tribal healers or 'witch-doctors,' these group of people rely on the powers of the natural world and the elements. Although there is often specialization in healing, brawler or sniper, some occasionally are jacks-of-all-trades. Despite 'modern' technology being frowned upon, the shamans tolerate the use of guns. They are mostly neutral toward the modern world, though they adapt some customs to their own. Anyone can be a shaman. They wear traditional robes with a tattoo gained upon completed a first level of training. However, the younger shaman often wear 'normal clothing' or even armor. This is tolerated, but frowned upon unless they are solitary or if necessary. They are in close relationship with the users of the animal spirits, the Druids.

Aligned/'Preferred' Element: None

Familiar/Pet: Animated Martial Artist Teddy Bear-
Named Sun, he is an animated Teddy Bear that has learned martial arts. He is a little over a foot, but can lift objects several times his size, especially when angered. He doesn't speak, though can scream. Short-tempered, he is fierce especially if he gets a stick to use as a bow-staff.

Description: Diego is around 5'9" and wears a black T-shirt with a gold yingyang symbol on front and a picture of a galaxy on the back. He has chocolate brown eyes and black hair. He has on some dark blue cargo pants and some black tennis shoes with a red spiral on them. He has a watch that still works, as time appears to work the same as Earth, on his left arm and carries a black-camo backpack. He completes the assemble with some futuristic-looking goggles on his head, and a gray fleece "M-44 Jacket".

Personality: Diego is a complicated character. He acts polite and cheerful around people. He has a short temper and is often annoyed by people. However, he has a deep loyalty to those he cares about. He is also quite eccentric and affectionate, often scaring people away, having to develop a line-wolf persona as a defense mechanism. Deep down, he is lonely and feels misunderstood. He also has a dark, twisted, merciless side to him that is also somewhat crazy. He is also philosophical and occasionally zones out.

Encounter with the 'hobo': He was on the subway with him at one point and offered him some of his sandwich to the hobo. He has been on here for nearly a year and was the 3rd to disappear from Earth.

Theme Song: Paper Moon (Soul Eater Edition)

Name: Mark Samson
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Class: Monster Hunter- Armed with a bayonet equipped rifle that needs no ammo and a saber, this confederate uniform clad man takes on beasts for sport and profit.
Aligned/'Perfered' Element: Fire- shoots fire spells from rifle.
Familiar/Pet Partner: Mift, a fairy. Mift does, fairy things. Really just someone to talk to.

Description: Picture

Personality: At this point, a bona fide monster hunter that is confidante to take on a whole crowd of orcs. A year or two of dealing with all sorts of beasties have made him quite the fighter. Though, deep in his core, he's still the that guy who liked civil war reenactments and survived mostly by luck.

Encounter with the 'hobo': Dude popped up out of no where, and stared at him with them big ol' rainbow eyes. Well, Mark goes to sleep under some quick made shelter, next thing he knows, wakes up here. Huh, wonder that. He hasn't been here long, maybe a week, tops.

Theme Song: If You're Going to War Fight, with Bows, Spears and Swords.

Character Info

Name: Eve
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Class: Filmmaker ( Eve is a wildlife and nature documentary filmmaker. As such, she knows most of the basics of bushcraft and fisrt aid, and has a good eye for the environment. She also knows how to persuade people for her films. )
Aligned/'Perfered' Element: Earth
Familiar/Pet: none

Description: Average young woman, dressed casually in sneakers, jeans and a shirt. She also wears black fingerless leather gloves, and a fedora. She carries no weapons, but a bag with camera, notebook and pen, and a first aid kit with a swiss knife. (I'll draw a picture eventually!)

Personality: Relaxed, very observant, but takes initiative when she feels she needs to, and can be very headstrong at those times. Still not used to to the new world.

Encounter with the 'hobo': While in a town, stopping to ask for directions, on the way to a nature reserve. That was three months ago.

Theme Song: Environmental noises.

Name: Kye(pronnced like sky with out the s)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Class: Necromancer- A class that uses dark magics and summons the restless undead to do its bidding for them.
Element: Dark/Shadow
Familiar/Pet: No pet or familiar per say more or less the undead skeleton of his younger brother(age 16), provides Kye with someone to talk to as well as a battle partner even when kye has no minons summoned. His younger brothers name is Vir and weilds two chained sickles as a battle weapon.

Description: Kye is a rather tall(6'1") slender man that wears a long torn jacket. He has heavy dark bags under his eyes. His hair is short, messy, and white and his eyes are grey in color. He wears basic cloth pants with boots. on his right wrist is a shackle and chain about a foot long. In his left ear he has two ear rings which once belonged to his deceased brother. He weilds a scythe.

Backstory:Kye isn't your ordinary 19 year old. His mother and father died a few years after his younger brothers birth. Kye also had an older brother in which took care of kye and Vir. When kye was about 17 his brother got in deep with the local crime lords. As compensation The crimnals abducted Kye and Vir and Held them for ransom. Shackled to the wall Kye could do nothing but watch as Vir was killed before his eyes. Severly wounded Kye's older brother arrived and was able to disarm the murder and free one of Kyes arms. Kye sooner or later broke his other arm from the chains. As he mourned his brothers' deaths he noticed that Vir was wearing his favorite earrings at the time of his death. angered, mournful and lonely Kye took the ear rings and pierced his left ear twice. he then made his way out of the basement and on to the streets. In which he lived...to angry to sleep, and to depressed to eat. When kye was about 18 He found the crime lord that his brother was in trouble with and shredded his body with a farming sickle, laughing manically as he did so.

Personality: Kye would be considered insane, he never sleeps, he has a manical laugh, and he has no remorse for those who die. He is rather dark as well, not caring for any one but him self and his brothers undead spirit.

Encounter with hobo: After killing the crime lord Kye began walking the streets with blood on his jacket and arms and a grin on his face. when he took a shortcut through an alleyway he bumped into a homeless man the homeless man said. "Why has a boy so young commited a deed so foul, has the world become so corrupt?" Kye turned and looked at the man, who was hiding his face. "This world....this world is what made me like this" "Well then, allow me to take you to another world, in which you may prefer." The obo said as he looked up at and into kyes eyes. afterwards kye arrived on an unknown world. He's been there for about 10 months.

Name: Samuel Crothberg(?)
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Class: Brawl
Aligned/'Perfered' Element: Holy/Light
Familiar/Pet: None

Description: He's dressed simply. A slightly dirty, white shirt and loose brown pants tied up by some string. Has a long face and scruffy sideburns, deep set eyes adorned by thick eyebrows. His hair runs brown and curly down to his shoulders.

Personality: Very confused. Y'see, he lost most of his memory on the trip here. Upon appearing in this new world, he smacked his head on a rock, knocking most of the information regarding himself clear out of his brain. Hell, you could tell him his name was "Pigsty" and he'd believe you. Alright, maybe not. He already knows his name is Samuel, though he's not too sure about the last name. He's quite the rude individual. A bit crass at times and altogether pissed off at his current situation. Anyone who just wakes up not knowing who he is or where he is will end up like that. So what's he going to do? Have some fun in this weirdass world he's been dropped in. Enjoys fooling around with his SUPER FUCKING AWESOME strength, with feats such as crushing the object next to him, or picking up fat men and moving them out of his way. Actually, his pre-memory loss personality isnt as unpleasant as the one he sports now, but that could take him awhile to reclaim.

There are two things he does know other than his name being Samuel however. One, he has the strength of ten men. Two, he may have been a heavy drinker at one point or another. He found out both of these the hard way. Guy was here for a good week or so, methinks.

Encounter with the 'hobo': He cant remember, really.

Name:Valaran
Age:15
Gender:Male
Class: Mage they use mystical powers only ceartains can use.

Familiar/Pet: Red-Tailed Hawk

Description:very young a scar has taken a cross his right eye,he's piratically blind.he is 5ft 2 and has full blonde hair but he rarly shows it . he has a Dragon Claw staff and a black and white robe that was givin to him by his great grand father. he was one of the best mages of his time.


Personality:calm most of the time but when you piss him off it can get ugly.

Encounter with the 'hobo': he met a hobo when going to work in the city
he told him he would meet up with some great power
that day.

Theme Song: (optional)

Name: Reese
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Class: She specializes in mixing poisons, but is also pretty handy with acids and explosives. She has a bow and arrows, but isn't a very good shot over long distances.
Aligned/'Preferred' Element: Water
Familiar/Pet: She owns various poisonous creatures, but none that she takes out of their cages.

Description: She's average height with short black hair and brown eyes. She wears a plain T-shirt, a jacket with a lot of pockets, cargo pants, and a belt where she keeps a bunch of vials attached. She also has a small vial on a string around her neck. I'll draw a picture... eventually.

Personality: Sarcastic and cynical, she doesn't hold others in a very high regard, but she also doesn't go out of her way to isolate herself from them. It's fairly easy to set her off, and sometimes the smallest things can annoy her or put her in a bad mood. Very rarely will she ever initiate conversation with anyone, unless she has some kind of honest interest in something.

Encounter with the 'hobo': Five or six months ago, she just saw him on the street one day while she was taking a short cut back to her home.

Name: MK-Blitz (Blitz)
Age: 48
Gender: Male
Class: Merc Killer
Aligned/'Perfered' Element: Metal
Familiar/Pet: None/Strange little Gublin that wont stop following him around.

Description: Longish, red-brown hair. Right eye as well as upper half of the face is covered by a patch. Heavy bags under revealed eye. Wrinkled face from age. Wears a tight green shirt, not that it's seen very often. He's almost always wearing his armor over it. Armor is a one piece uniform, two shoulder pads and a large neck guard around his head that tops off right about where his nose is. A small circular hole is located right below the head opening for the armor, once the spot for an orb that could give his suit an extra boost of power. Not so much anymore. Small machine gun on his right shoulder doesnt work too well, but it's still there n' all. He wears a second part of his armor on the lower half of his body. Though it leaves his sides quite open, it makes sure any groin shots are pretty much useless against him. His limbs themselves are quite devoid of any armor, though that's not by his original design. Over the years and through many battles, the armor's just become so dented or plain out destroyed, it's left him with no way to really protect his arms n' legs! He has nice metal boots on his feet but other than that, it's all tight green material just like his shirt. He has a single combat knife attached to his leg, but other than that he's quite weaponless.

Oh, and he's missing his right arm. Completely.

Personality: As one would expect from a war veteran like him, he is a sad and utterly miserable man. But it's not simply because his side lost, or he just saw all of his team die. No no, it's much worse, what happened in that last battle. Aside from his sadness, he is very polite to those he encounters along his way. He used to be the leader of his team but that spark in him died long ago on the battlefield. Is a bit sensitive about the whole missing arm thing. Really likes cats and the smell of candles. Prefers talking things out rather than battling nowadays. In otherwords, he matured a bit in the time since the Great War. Has nothing to do with his life from here on out, seeing how all his past allegiances are basically dead and buried. Or rotting.

Encounter with the 'hobo': Does he REALLY still need to see the Goddamn hobo?