Character Creation

Name: Subject Zero

Nick Name: Ghost

Race:Vampire,Reaper
Age: 22
Eyes: Red, though blue at times when he changes.

Hair:White

Skin: Pale

Powers: Ice and Lighting

Weapons: Twin swords that can morph into a long katana if needed, various throwing knives and poison, and smoke bombs

Appearance: Usually wearing a clay mask plain white with eye holes. A long hooded trench coat armored to protect him. Thick boots, that help keep his footsteps silent.

Personality: Cold, distant, usually unemotional but can get angry real fast.

History: An assassin, that is what he was. A person who served people who created him. A man whos blade did his talking for him. A soul surrounded by death. A man who made no attempts at a normal life, after all this is what the organization made him into, a soldier, a warrior, an assassin. From the day he was created he was trained in the arts of the sword,the gun,magic and poisons beaten daily to endure the pain to feel everything yet ignore it to the best of their abilities, to not cry. An assassin this is what he was, a nobody,a shadow in the dark, a ghost, a faint memory. A reaper of souls is what the whispers called him.

Ghost was grown in a lab, created to be the perfect assassin a vampire servant to a human. Created to be used and abused by a woman with to much time and money on her hands. Gifted with the Dna of a Pure Vampire and elf to give him form he was grown to adult hood in only 5 years. During those 5 years screens uploaded information into his mind pushing it into, drilling it. As he was growing his nerve endings were dulled so he could resist pain more easily. During the 5th year of growing he was injected with a control chip in his brain to make him easier to control. After his first month from the growing chamber he went through another training session only to go on his first mission in only a month after being released from his make shift birth chamber. He succeed in his first mission and so on for years afterwards gaining the name ghost after never being caught he was chained up when not in use to prevent any thoughts of escape. It was only when he was ordered to kill one of his creators, his father in a way that it all changed. Once he had arrived at the home of the man who created him he noticed to late it was a trap the house was set ablaze a massive explosion. Ghost with out thinking used his ice abilities to cover himself in ice to save him from the explosion. However he had put himself in a coma for 16 years. Only to be saved by his replacement the one they made to make up for loosing him. It was only because some men found the man in ice and he appeared on the news that he was sent to be recovered. Though it was only for him to be killed, after all he was obsolete now.

It has been years since the start. Since he had started his revenge mission, he had already killed nine of the people responsible for making him. Though now he had more dangerous enemies then he had thought. Test subject X proved to be his better. They had so far ended each fight in a draw. Time would tell who would finally end the stalemate.

Name: Izayoi Sakuya
Nick Name: none for now, but please give me some
Race: Human
Age: few hundred, but appears to be between 16-18
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Silver/White
Skin: pale
Powers: Time manipulation, multiplying weapons
Weapons: Knife

Appearance:


Personality: Sakuya has a calm and peaceful personality and she is very loyal to her friends and those she serves like the Sarlet Sisters. She is shy so she does not speak too much in front of a stranger until she starts to open up to that person. It takes awhile for her to open up so many consider her as a mysterious maid with few words. She is also protective of anyone she is allied with and is willing to do anything to aid them as much as possible.

History:
Sakuya's real name is unkonwn, but few hundred years ago, she was appoined to become the Guardian of the Time by the Goddess of Time at a shrine. Her sole duty was to punish those who abuse time for their own selfishness like making themselves immortal by using time. However, she was struck with something that led her to gain amnesia. She promised the Goddess that she will be back once her memory is fully restored and set out on a journey to find herself. While she was traveling, she got attacked by Yukai and passed out near the Scarlet Devil Mansion. She was taken in by the mansion's mistress, Remilia and was renamed "Izayoi Sakuya". Sakuya meant "Flowering Night". She was to serve as a maid at the mansion and she eventually has becme the chief maid of the mansion.

One night, she was visited by a mysterious man and the Goddess of Time who made her realize her true duty is to recover her memories not to serve as a maid at some mansion. She sets out on another journey trying to find her missing memories while exploring many different types of worlds.

(sorry that the history part is really short, I could develop it more if needed)

Name: Lei Fang
Nickname: The T'ai Chi Quan Genius

Race: Human
Age: 19 (DOA-DOA4) but now 21 (DOA5)
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown-black
Skin: Pale
Powers: Tai Chi Quan fighting skills
Weapons: N/A

Appearence: While Leifang has always had a slender and petite build, pale skin, brown eyes and a heart-shaped face, her appearance has changed considerably since the first Dead or Alive. In the first game, her hair was short and tied back in a high ponytail, which made her look somewhat masculine. Since Dead or Alive 2, her facial features have became more round and softer, and her hair much longer, normally tied in two braids which are looped round and pinned on either side of her head; in later games her default hairstyle became loose hair, and the braids became a second choice. Her hair color has changed often in the series: first it was light brown, then very dark blue, then black, to finally dark brown.
Her outfit has also become more feminine; in the original game, her clothes consisted of trousers, shorts and flat shoes with simple detailing. Later, she started to sport high-heels and long, formal-looking body-hugging Chinese dresses called cheongsams. They are normally embraced with Asian-inspired patterns of birds and flowers.

Most of her wardrobe consists of her simply wearing them in different colors.

In Dead or Alive 5, the length of her cheongsam seem to be shortened when compared to the previous titles.

Personality: Leifang is a spunky, intelligent and cheerful college student. Practicing martial arts has given her a strong dedication to self-improvement, both mentally and physically. She hopes that by honing her own skills, she can eventually help others to do the same. At the same time, her young age and general inexperience with the world around her can sometimes keep her from fully thinking things through.

Along with a strong motivation for self-improvement, Leifang is also somewhat prideful and becomes angry if she feels she is being taken advantage of or being looked down upon. This may be the core reason for her fixation and need to prove herself to Jann Lee after he rescued her, but in spite all this she is usually kind and cheerful.

History:

- Early Life

Six years before the first tournament, Leifang was saved from a bunch of thugs by a martial artist, Jann Lee. Although she was very grateful for being saved, she felt that she could have handled the situation herself. After that incident, she mastered the art of T'ai Chi Quan and sought to prove her strength to Jann Lee.

- The 1st Tournament

Leifang joined the first Dead or Alive Tournament in order to fight Jann Lee, to prove her worth to him. During the tournament she faces him. However, she is defeated by him. This doesn't damper her spirits, however, and she goes on to train herself for the next tournament.

- The 2nd Tournament

During her matches of the second tournament, she forms a philosophical rivalry with Tina Armstrong, who believes that the meaning of power comes from physical strength. Leifang disagreed, arguing and demonstrating that power originated from the mind, and was channeled into and through the rest of the body.
When she finally faced Jann Lee, she tells him that her martial art was perfected and that she was ready. However, Leifang loses again, resulting in Jann Lee retorting that she was far from ready.

- The 3rd Tournament

Now known to many as a young genius of T'ai Chi Quan, Leifang continues to train to defeat Jann Lee. She enters the third Dead or Alive tournament, telling herself; "This time... This time, I am going to beat him!" She once again fights her way to Jann Lee. When she finally reaches him, telling him it was time for her to defeat “the dragon” within him, despite her best efforts, Leifang once again loses the fight.
After the tournament is over, she returns home. While out in the city, she rescues a young boy from getting kidnapped, easily defeating the kidnappers with her martial art skills, reflecting the time when she was saved by Jann Lee.

- The 4th Tournament

Leifang enters the tournament to once again fight Jann Lee. She is defeated by Hitomi in a match over a simple cabbage, but they befriend each other sometime afterwards. She later defeats Bass Armstrong after he began attacking bystanders over losing his money at the casino. After these matches, she finally reaches Jann Lee, who is not really surprised to see her. The two combat in the DOATEC Tritower, which begins to fall apart due to the attack by the Mugen Tenshin Ninja Clan. However, the two start their match anyway. The outcome of the fight turned out to be Leifang as the winner, finally defeating Jann Lee at long last. Because of this outcome, Leifang was able to advance to the final round, the fight against Alpha-152. However, Alpha-152 proven to be too powerful for Leifang and instead Jann Lee came to rescue her and fought against Alpha-152.

After the tournament, Leifang returns home again. While traveling on the train, she becomes involved in an embarrassing incident; when the train suddenly stops, an old man falls over and grabs her breasts. Humiliated and enraged, and despite it being an accident, Leifang loses her temper and literally kicks the man through a window, out of the now moving train into a lake below the bridge. The other passengers applaude her stunt, but Leifang likely thinks that they are mocking her due to the fact that the buttons on her shirt came undone, and she tries to cover herself.

- The 5th Tournament

Upon hearing about the fifth Dead or Alive Tournament, Leifang reunites with Hitomi and the two of them set off a journey to train together. While training at a circus that's still under construction, the pair does a friendly sparring match against Brad Wong and Eliot. They are then invited to the tournament by Zack, who does so humurously by launching himself into the air with the human cannon.
Later, Leifang and Hitomi travel to South America to continue their training. There, they spot Jann Lee being recruited by Zack into joining the tournament. Knowing that she has to prepare herself to fight him again, Leifang does a sparring match against Hitomi to improve her skills. After the fight, the two of them go their own ways, promising each other to meet again at the tournament.

Leifang travels to New York, following Jann Lee to a martial art gym. While trying to spy on him, she bumps into Mila and decides to spar with her to train more. Leifang manages to find Jann Lee on a train and follows him. Suddenly, the train becomes unsteady and Leifang stumbles. As she tries to rebalance herself, an old man (who appears to be the same one from her Dead or Alive 4 ending) begins to fall towards her. However, Jann Lee quickly steps in between, protecting Leifang from another embarrasing moment. After he tells her that it's not right to sneak on people, the two of then engage in a fight. However, before they can fight, the train somehow loses its balance and its thrown off its track. After the crash, Leifang finds herself on top of Jann Lee. The two of them share an awkward moment together, showing that they might have romantic feelings for each other.

At the tournament, Leifang is defeated by Jann Lee in the quarterfinals, marking her fourth loss against him.

Other: N/A





Mother: N/A
Father: N/A
Or origen/creation: N/A

Name: Morrigan Aensland
Nick Name: Queen of the Night

Race: Succubus
Age: Over 300 years old. Looks to be in her 20's.
Eyes: Green
Hair: Light Green
Skin: Fair
Powers: She can reshape her wings into spikes and blades when attacking her enemies, as well as using them to shield herself from enemy attacks; her wings can also separate from her, forming into a cloud of bats.
Weapons: None

Appearance: Beautiful young woman with long, light-green hair, large breasts, a tight leather leotard trimmed in feathers, purple nylons with bat patterns, black boots, and bat-like wings on her back and on top of her head.

Personality: Vain and only lives for the excitement of battle. Will occasionally flirt with people just to mess with them.

History: Morrigan is a succubus born in 1678 in Scotland and is the adopted daughter of Belial of the Aensland House. When she was born, Morrigan was extremely powerful, so much so that Belial sealed away part of her power, one-third in himself to be returned upon his death, and one-third in a pocket dimension, which eventually became a being of its own, a succubus named Lilith. Unaware of Belial's action, Morrigan grew up and found her life as the Queen of the Night in the Aensland castle dull, so she frequently visited the human world to look for entertainment.

Other: Was part of the winning team of both Millennium tournaments in the early 2000's where she was partnered with Iori Yagami and Vega Fabio de Cerna.




Mother: N/A
Father: Belial
Or origen/creation:

Name: Nani Onmiogi
Nick Name: Art

Race: Of the lunar race.(1/2 fox demon, 1/4 neko, 1/4 human)
Age: 22
Eyes: Green
Hair: Rainbow
Skin: Fairish
Powers: Telepathy, space barriers, fire
Weapons: Voice, fists, anything she can get her hands on.

Appearance: Human side: Demon side: .

Personality: Stuck-up, bitchy, slightly hyper at times of a fight.

History: Had lived a normal childhood with her parents, At lest till they had died. Went threw fighting at school even though she normally didn't win. Those fights were always started with people teasing her about her cat ears. In high school she created a band till she moved and concentrated on going to college. One day she just took off and decided that she will just start a rock/metal band that had a bit of Visual Kai inspiration.

Other: In her demon fox form, she ends up becoming a male.




Mother: A neko human
Father: A fox demon
Or origen/creation:

Name: Beyond The Grave a.k.a Brandon Heat
Nick Name: Grave

Race: Deadman
Age: 28
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Silver
Skin: Tan
Powers: None
Weapons: His twin handguns Cerberus and the coffin he carries which is loaded with different weapons.

Appearance: Tall and usually wears dark clothing. His hair always covers his left eye since he was shot there when his friend Harry betrayed him.

Personality: Quiet, serious, smart, and calm.

History: He was a former member of the organization Millennion and was their top hitman (sweeper). After his best friend Harry Macdowell kills him for not siding with him to kill the boss, he is brought back to life to seek his revenge against his former friend.

Other: Before his death, he asked to be brought back to life in the event that his friend does kill Millennion's boss.




Mother: N/A
Father: N/A
Or origen/creation:

Name: Lilith a.k.a Sanguis
Nick Name: Joan

Race:Ancient Vampire

Age:It is impossible to record the age, for even Lilith cared not to count after her three hundred years of life.

(For the rest of the questions, there is an introduction bio that I have created to answer them. I hope you enjoy~)

A knock on the mahogany door of the office caught the attention of the Head Master of the Assassins Guild; her eyes beneath the darkness that was cast over the upper portion of her face, narrowed. Having been busy with paperwork by the weak, flickering light of a single candle upon her polished desk, signing contracts of death that were to be carried out within the country lines of Italy; Joan was not expecting any visitors with in this late hour of the night.

“Enter.” Joan called out, her voice being that drenched within the most pure of honey, as always. Even six-hundred years of slumber have not touched the woman’s voice from when she had retreated from the known world so long ago. The door opened slowly, almost gingerly as a young male’s head popped in from the crack of the opening. His emerald, wide eyes shone from the dark setting that the lady had been so gracious to set up for the couple for this little interview they’d be having this evening.

Letting himself in; Chuck Tessa, News Anchor for The U.V.S (Underground Vampire Sanctuary), shuffled paper work in his hands, readying his questions for the return of a figure head that was more than just an empty shell for the people of the night. His wing-tipped shoes clicked along the wooden floor as he made his way to sit in the chair that was set for him in front of the woman known as 'Joan'. Taking a seat before the hooded woman, Chuck reached into his left breast pocket of his pinstriped blazer for a pen; clicking the top of it to produce it’s point as he lowered the writing utensil to the paper work that dominated his lap. “Is nice to finally meet you Ms. Joan; as we discussed over the phone, I’m doing a scoop on your return to the living world. It’s an honor that you’re giving me the story.” His eyes traveled along the woman’s features, to the fullness of her exposed lips that were giving him the faintest of smiles to the slender neck, all the way down to her supple, ample assets. Looking back up quickly; Chuck smiled as well, his fangs glinting off of the flickering candle light that provided more than just enough lighting for his work.

“What I’ve got here are um, a few questions, if you’re willing to answer them, which on the phone you seemed to be okay with from what I understood.”

“That’s right, I am more than ready to answer any questions that you have for me this evening; that and any that the public has for me as well. I have no more secrets to hide.” Joan answered Chuck with a growing smile; not one that was dangerous, but that of an open, honest grin. Indeed, the ancient vampire of one-thousand and two hundred years of age was more than ready to answer the questions that the interviewer had for her.

“Great!” The man exclaimed with an excited tone in his voice as he was ready to write down every single detail; nothing would go unwritten. “But um, could I ask you a bit of a favor and uh, remove the hood, Ms. Joan? Nothing personal, more like me being curious as to what six hundred years of sleep had done for you.”

“If you insist…” Joan was hesitant at first, her hands reaching for the stiff fabrics that made her iconic hood, her fingers grasping onto the rim of it. Taking a deep breath in, she pulled the hood down and back away from her face. Even from the faint light it was clear that time had not touched the woman’s face, it being as youthful and full of life as it were when she first walked amongst man. Her face was smooth skinned, well-toned and flawless; having a small, shapely nose and a come hither-gaze that was accented by that of her inhumanly violet eyes that held an inner light all of their own. Joan’s hair was that of a raven’s feather black that was tied back into a tight bun that rests upon the back of her neck. Placing her hands upon the desk before her and lacing the fingers together comfortably; Joan leaned forward slightly, showing that she was ready for the interview to continue. “Alright;” It took a bit of will power for Chuck to lower his eyes from the woman’s gaze as he looked down to his paper work to ask his first question of the night, his pen at the ready.

“Now Ms. Joan; is it true that you were gifted with the abilities of No Life from the original King himself?”

“Yes, that is very true. It happened almost one thousand years ago, maybe even more, when he was about to attack Italy to conquer the lands there. I was but a human at the time; training to become an assassin as I am today. He and I clashed head to head to head; neither of us could touch each other for hours, swing after swing it was either dodged or blocked till I was very worn out. In his time of victory, he gave me the ‘Cursed Kiss’ as the bite and transformation was known as way back then. “Joan answered his question while closing her eyes slowly; having to recall history from so long ago.

“Cursed…Kiss…” Chuck muttered under his breath, the sound of his pen scratching against the paper was the only sound that could be heard other than his mutterings. Once he was finished with his notes, he looked up to the ancient woman’s closed eyes before asking his next question. “What about your abilities from your ‘gift’; are they like other vampires or are they different?”

“Oh, they were very much the same save for a few things. I can manipulate the darkness around objects and people; travel through them; forge them into living weapons; have the ability of flight and scale building and the classic turning into bats and various other animistic creatures. The one ability that I have that may set me different from my brothers and sisters of the night is my ability of blood magic, that being if a human or other living creature were to be bleeding from a grievous wound, I am able to suck them dry from a distance or use the blood of my fallen victims to create weaponry. It’s a very strange art of fighting and sorcery, but it gets the job done when it needs to be. It also provides for a great clean up incase if my assassinations get a wee bit messy.” Joan could not help but smile serenely to herself as she remembered a few events that occurred; having to use her blood magic to amend the situations that led to…very disastrous results for the people that had happened to be the ones with slit throats at the time. A chuckle escaped the woman’s throat, a sound both wonderfully sweet and deeply devious. Her eyes opened once more; the faint violet glowing about them were halos of light.

“That’s…one hell of a way to go…” Chuck swallowed down some saliva in his mouth to wet his throat; a nervous chuckle escaped from his lips upon seeing his reflection within the woman’s eyes. Lifting his finished paper work up and tapping them into place; he rose to his feet and shook the hand of the ancient vampiress that sat at her desk as the Head Master of the Guild of Assassins.

Personality:Having a very broad sense of humor, Joan is not one to regret taking action. Sadistic yet still having a soft, tender heart, she is generous and caring, yet relishes the letting of blood.

Name: Jecht
Nick Name: The Amazing Jecht, Old Man

Race: Aeon
Age: Unknow, as a Aeon he has lived for thousands of years
Eyes: Red
Hair:
Skin: Tanned
Powers: Not sure if i got any but i guess being able to make Meteors fall from the sky on command is a power in some way, and that glowy red stuff that like explodes out of my body when i'm about to beat the hell out of someone.

Weapons: My sword and my hands and feet

Appearance: Jecht is a muscular and tanned older man with long unruly black hair and red eyes. His only clothing is a pair of black shorts with an orange and red sash covering his right leg, a red headband, and a metal gauntlet covering his left arm. A black tattoo of the Zanarkand Abes symbol emblazons his chest. He wields a large black sword with red markings on it

Personality: On the surface, Jecht is a surly and arrogant man. He frequently refers to himself as "The Great Jecht" , and to those in Spira is known as "Sir Jecht" due to being a famous guardian. Jecht considers himself the best blitzball player there is and loves fame and glamour, asking Braska several times if there will be any celebratory events on their pilgrimage. Jecht's career hit a slump when he began drinking, and it was rumored he was going to retire, though he was quick to deny this and claim he could quit drinking if he chose. Jecht used to be verbally abusive to Tidus, giving him the nickname "crybaby", and otherwise brushing him off or berating him.

Despite his numerous flaws, Jecht is a good man at heart. He criticizes Tidus frequently, but does so in the hope of encouraging Tidus to try harder and disprove him. Jecht does love Tidus, but has trouble expressing it: a sentimental message to Tidus on a sphere is cut off with Jecht mumbling, "Remember, you're my son. And... well, uh... never mind. I'm no good at these things". A flashback shows Jecht telling Braska and Auron his dream is to train Tidus into a star blitzball player like himself.



History: Jecht came to Spira from a magically-summoned replica of Zanarkand, created from the memories of its original citizens, and maintained by Yu Yevon, the summoner who was Zanarkand's leader one thousand years prior to the events of Final Fantasy X. Jecht became a star blitzball player, perfecting his own technique, "Sublimely Magnificent Jecht Shot Mark III", otherwise known as the Jecht Shot.

In the present, Jecht's son, Tidus, claims he hates his father for putting him and his mother through hard times, and because he was left under a lot of pressure to live up to Jecht's fame. Whenever Jecht was around, according to Tidus, his mother ignored her son to spend time with her husband. Jecht ran into trouble as he began to drink excessively, and because of this some theorized he should retire, but Jecht insisted that he still was the best. Jecht disappeared one day while training out at sea, where he came in contact with Sin resting in the waters. Sin pulled Jecht out of the dream and transported him into present-day Spira, where he was seen as a crazy drunkard and locked up in Bevelle.

Jecht freed from prison by Braska.
Added by KeltainentoukokuuSoon after his imprisonment, Braska visited Jecht and requested he become his guardian along with Auron - a warrior monk of Bevelle who had fallen from grace. Auron, wary of Jecht, objected to him being a guardian, but Braska thought it the perfect irony for three of the most unlikely people to defeat Sin; a drunken blitzball player from Zanarkand, a summoner with a "heathen" Al Bhed wife and a "half-breed" daughter (namely Yuna), and a disgraced warrior monk. Before they departed, Jecht told Yuna numerous stories about his Zanarkand; because of this, she is the only one of the playable characters (aside from Rikku and Auron himself) who is not skeptical of the idea that Tidus comes from Zanarkand ten years later.

During the earlier parts of their journey, Jecht's tendency to drink sometimes got him into trouble, most notably at the Moonflow where he mistook a Shoopuf for a fiend and wounded it, forcing Braska to pay for the damage with all of their travel money. After this incident, Jecht gives up drinking anything stronger than Shoopuf milk for fear his family would be ashamed of him, and out of embarrassment for what he had forced Braska to do. Jecht records their journey to show his wife and Tidus, still hopeful he will find a way home some day.


Other:




Mother:
Father:
Or origen/creation:

Name: Damien "Jester" Miller
Nick Name: Jester Cat

Race: Fragment
Age: Unknown
Eyes: a clear glassy purple
Hair: Long, black
Skin: Pale
Powers: manipulation on what the mind sees by using his words.
Weapons: Words

Appearance: Five eleven, slender, has black, purple, and pink line tattoos around his right eye and down the right side of his neck.

Personality: is like a cat, picky about the people around him.

History: The imaginary friend of Angelic Chaos. Had been there for her and then after being created and becoming a figment in the Golden Mountain School for young Gods and Goddesses. He built up his mastery over words that can inflict what one sees in their mind. wondered around the fragment realm for a while.

Other:




Mother:
Father:
Or origen/creation: Angelic Chaos

Name: Jace Asune
Nick Name:

Race: Blood Demon
Age: 16
Eyes: Neon green
Hair: short, and pink.
Skin: pale
Powers: blood manipulation and absorption.
Weapons: blood

Appearance: slender yet built, five foot eleven inches,

Personality: dull, loner

History: Lived in a lavished castle in a dead forest that those that wondered in would become food for the twin blood demons, Jace and Alec. Spilt away from his twin sister and is currently looking for her. at a young age was able to control his powers unlike his twin who had seemed to have more power then he did.

Other: prefers the blood of people that are kind to make up for something they have done wrong, and has a strong dislike for his vampire heritage.




Mother: Lillen
Father: Dracula
Or origen/creation:

Name: Kurloz Makara
Nick Name: Kur

Race: Troll
Age: 19 1/2
Eyes: Pure white as he is a dead Troll from a failed Session
Hair: Black
Skin: Grey with white makeup in the form of a skull
Powers: Mind Control of almost all beings
Weapons:

Appearance:

Personality: Outwardly, he seems harmless enough, usually responding only with a silent smile to most provocations, though he did flip Meenah off when pressed further. Before his vow of silence, he preached about the "messiahs" and the "angels of double death". Meenah, Aranea and Cronus have all expressed being unsettled by him, which is not entirely unfounded. Kurloz is much more menacing than first implied. He has no qualms with using his former matesprit Meulin as a puppet with his chucklevoodoos. That shouldn't be surprising however, as he is also aiding his "lord" in slaying all of his heretic "friends". It would seem he now holds allegiance only to Gamzee and Caliborn.



History: Upon exiting Terezi's hive as Meenah, a small "scene" (Aranea's Exposition) gives more information about some of the post-scratch "ancestors":

"The Prince of Rage actually used to be quite talkative. That is, until he had a nightmare which prompted a bizarre incident, after which he would never speak again. He took a sort of spiritual vow of silence, which I'm sure was probably related to his esoteric faith. Once, well before our session began, Kurloz and Meulin were in a very loving matespritship. It really seemed to everyone they were made for each other. One day, they fell asleep together. Kurloz then had a nightmare so terrifying, he released the most dreadful sound imaginable. It truly echoed the horror of the Vast Honk itself. The noise was so loud and so awful, Meulin went completely deaf, and her hearing never recovered. Kurloz was undoubtedly devastated by what he'd done to her. He was so distraught, he chewed off his tongue and sewed his mouth shut and has never spoken a word since."

Kurloz was also the only eye witness to the event which caused his moirail Mituna to overexert himself and permanently burn out his psychic abilities. According to Aranea, he applied every last bit of energy he had to save his friends from a looming threat. Whether this threat had something to do with Kurloz is unknown.


Other:




Mother:
Father:
Or origen/creation:

Name: Leangle
Nick Name: God Killer

Race: The Eternal
Age: ????
Eyes: Crimson
Hair: Blue
Skin: Fair yet slightly pale
Powers: Despite seeming to be a normal human, Leangle has the strength that some Gods would wish for, he could easily lift giants off their feet with little effort, he also has at his disposal multiple Summon stones that contain the power of God's and other divine beings he has already defeated and killed, his summons are as followed, Samael, The Angel of Poison. Set, The Egyptian God of the Desert. The Horsemen of Famine. Hypnos The God of Sleep. Shiva the Destroyer. And Lastly Hræsvelgr, the Corpse Swallower.

Weapons: A Denix Lonestar .45 Revolver, Samael,Set, Famine, Hypnos, and Shiva's Summon stone, his own body of course, And the Ryūjin no yari. The Survive Summons. The Maddo-shin kirā

Appearance: Leangle is a young man with the perfect face, despite that he should be thousands of years old, even though he is always ready for a battle it seems that he still wants to look good doing it, he wears a blue dress shirt covered with a black suit jacket and pants with the dress shoes that still give him enough movement to go hand-to-hand with anyone who wishes to challenge him. His hair comes into different spiky points that would be longer if he didn't put his hair into a ponytail, he has a few piercings on his body, one on his right ear, and another on left nipple. But his Appearance changes when he uses the Survive Summons, by using the Dragon God Summon He dons the Dragon God armor.



Personality: Leangle is a man who normally wants to keep to himself, wherever he travels and stays he wishes not to tell the people of that area much about his past in hopes of not getting kicked out and also so that they don't get killed. He's very kind in the prescense of things lower then that of adult humans, such as children and animals and would rather not see them get killed and if he does happen to seem them harmed, whoever caused that creature pain will wish he just killed them on the spot. But in Battle he's a completely different person, going on that of a sadistic streak finding the joy of harming anyone who gets in his way, he will make the sorry son of a bitch suffer when he's battling them, watching as they feel helpless just like he did.

History: It a hard story to understand, The guy defeats the bad guy and gets the girl in the end, but of course if only the story was that simple. It all started off after he was allowed to marry the woman of his dreams, Eliza, the young man thought that noting could go wrong as he spent his days blissfully living in the peaceful forest, the forest was peaceful until villagers began to lynch through the forest to his house claiming that his dear Eliza was a witch, and something that shouldn't even be alive. Despite the multiple threats he never gave up his true love to those beast. One day the young man came home after getting food for his wife to eat when he found the chief of his village raping his beloved Eliza, upon seeing this the young man went mad and murdered the chief with a quick strike to his head with his ax, knowing that if anyone had found out about this killing him and his beloved would be burned without question. And so he decided to bury the body and head in the ground hoping that none would find out that he was the killer of the most responsible person in the village.

Years went by with him not saying a word about the killing and soon the young man found that his beloved was pregenent with their first child, but what the man didn't know that this child was to be the child of the chief, despite that the man kept living in his blissful ignorance until months passed and the baby was sooner and sooner to it's arriving date, but that is when the man heard multiple heavy knocks on his door, were the villagers finally aware that he was the one to kill the chief and were they here to slaughter him and Eliza?, it seemed like that didn't it but what he saw was indefinably not what he expected, what came next where robbed men and as soon as he opened the door was as soon as he was knocked out, when the man awoke he saw that he was tied down to the ground and upon looking up he saw the naked body of his beloved Eliza and watched as the robbed men began to brutality separate the body parts of his beloved Eliza and they began to rip her limbs apart and they turned them into red stones, which they all took and began to walk away, he couldn't believe his eyes he watched as the one he loved the most was killed right in front of him and he was helpless, before they all left one of the younger sounding men stopped and squatted in front of him, he started to tell him the truth about his "beloved" Eliza, like that she was using him only so that the villagers never killed her, that she wasn't raped by the chief and that he was her lover from before they were even married, and lastly that the baby that he thought was his was the child of his village chief. Hearing this the man was crushed but he couldn't believe him ..never.

But being the "nice" person that he was the robbed man gave him two options, he could lay there and die knowing that the person he devoted everything to was noting more then a cheap liar or he could find follow what he says and one day get to reunite with his beloved, knowing that he wanted to get some answers from her the man quickly said yes. And upon the answer the robbed man branded the man on his back with a circle with multiple arrows pointing out of it, and rolled the same red stone that his Eliza's limbs were turned into, he then said that he was now one of The Eternal and that he will not die untill he completes his mission of killing all divine beings and turning them into these same summon stones, and that if he could manage to do this then just maybe he will think of giving him his harlot of a wife, before leaving the robbed man then said that he was reborn and Happy Birthday, My Dear Leangle; and that's all he heard as the Robbed man left with a psychotic laugh. And there he was Leangle given a name he never wanted, reborn into a creature that would live for ever, and his task was too hunt and kill these Divine beings and knowing that these men were still alive....he was gonna make them suffer when he found them.

Other:




Mother:
Father:
Or origen/creation:

Name: Goku

Nick Name: Kakarot (Saiyan name)

Race: Saiyan

Eyes: Black (normal form)
Green (Super Saiyan form)
Yellow and black (super saiyan 4)

Hair:
Black (normal form)
Golden Yellow (Super Saiyan form)

Skin: white

Powers:
Super Saiyan transformations 1-5
Kioken
Kamehawave
Spirit Bomb
Instant Teleportation
Teleportation
Fusion

Appearance:
Normal form to Super Saiyan 4


Super Saiyan 5


Super Saiyan God Form

Name: Cesar

Nick Name: "Jimmy"

Race: Bomberman
Age: NA
Eyes: Black
Hair: None
Skin: He wears armour. It's hard to tell.
Powers: Bombs, Melee fighting.
Weapons: Bombs, Beowulf Gauntlets (Stolen from Dante)

Appearance: See Avatar

Personality: Easy going mostly, Adventurous and suave.

History: -

Other: -



Or origen/creation:[/b] Bomberman Canon.

Name: Stevenstine Konstatien
Nick Name:

Race: Dark Angel
Age: ~
Eyes: Gray
Hair: short, and black
Skin:slightly tan
Powers: Darkness and Light manipulation, flight
Weapons: Wings

Appearance: Look to avatar

Personality: melancholy, nice

History: Nothing much to say, there is not knowledge of him.

Other: Tends to lean more on his mothers teaching then his fathers.



Mother: Ira
Father: God

Name: Wataru Kurenai
Nick Name:

Race: Half Human, Half Fangire
Age: Early Twenties
Eyes: Black
Hair: Brown
Skin: Fair
Powers:

Weapons: Kiva accesses his arsenal through whistles on his belt called Fuestles, which he gives to Kivat to blow into to evoke a power-up. Three of the Fuestles serve to summon an allied Arms Monster from Castle Doran, who allows for Kiva to Form Change and turns into a weapon. These three Fuestles' powers can be evoked immediately before Wataru transforms, enabling him to transform to the respective form directly without going through Kiva Form.

Kiva's Wake Up Fuestle : This Fuestle allow Kiva to perform his Darkness Moon Break attack.

Garulu Fuestle : This Fuestle summons Garulu from Castle Doran.

Basshaa Fuestle: This Fuestle summons Basshaa from Castle Doran.

Dogga Fuestle: This Fuestle summons Dogga from Castle Doran.

Doran Fuestle : This Fuestle summons Castle Doran.

Buroon Fuestle: This Fuestle summons Buroon from Castle Doran and turns the Machine Kivaa into the Buroon Booster.
Tatsulot Fuestle: This Fuestle summons Tatsulot from Castle Doran. It is different from Kiva's other fuestles in that it is red instead of transparent and does not appear to be stored on Kiva's belt.
The Zanvat Sword's Wake Up Fuestle: A Fuestle carried by the Zanvat Sword like a mask used for the Final Zanvat Slash attack.


he Demon-Beast Sword Garulu Saber is a weapon that Garulu assumes for Kiva to change into Garulu Form. Though in a statuette form when summoned, the Garulu Saber assumes a Kris form once in Kiva's hand. One of its abilities is to fire a shockwave named Howling Shock from the hilt. The Garulu Saber can be use for the finishing attack Garulu Howling Slash .This is done by first having Kivat perform a Garulu Bite on the blade of the Garulu Saber after which Kiva holsters, by way of "biting", the weapon in his mouth as he charges at the Fangire, jumping in the air to slash the Fangire into two as he lands in front of it.

The Demon Sea Gun Basshaa Magnum is a gun-like weapon that Basshaa assumes for Kiva to change into Basshaa Form. The Basshaa Magnum's turbine spins to generate bullets made of high pressure water. The finishing attack is Basshaa Aqua Tornado . This is done by first having Kivat perform a Basshaa Bite on the hammer of the Basshaa Magnum. From there, the gun's turbines spin, surrounding Kiva with water as the weapon creates a pressurized ball of water that can home on to enemies upon firing, leaving Fangire in an extremely fragile state where even the slightest touch can shatter them.


The Demon Iron Hammer Dogga Hammer is a fist-like war hammer that Dogga assumes for Kiva to change into Dogga Form. The finishing attack is the Dogga Thunder Slap, before which Kivat must perform a Dogga Bite on the shaft of the hammer. The ball of the hammer opens up like a hand to reveal the True Eye in the palm, which can pinpoint a Fangire's exact location or release a shockwave that weakens the opponent Fangire's glass skin, rendering it immobile. Then the head of the hammer produces a giant energy duplicate of itself called the Phantom Hand, which follows Kiva's swings and crushes the enemy with massive collateral damage.


The Kivat Belt is Kamen Rider Kiva's means of transforming. To summon and use the belt, Kivat-bat the 3rd says "Let's go Kiva!" as Wataru catches him in his right hand and then Kivat bites Wataru's free hand, causing his Fangire nature to surface as the belt materializes out of several ghostly chains. Wataru then perches Kivat upside down on the Power Roost of the belt's Kibuckle to complete the transformation, separating from the belt when certain conditions demand for it like Fuestle-blowing or attacking the Fangire on his own. The Kivat Belt also has six Fueslots to hold the six Fuestles.

Demon Imperial Dragon Tatsulot is a small golden dragon known as the Goldy Wyvern and also a transformation device that allows Kiva to become Emperor Form.


The Demon Imperial Sword Zanvat Sword was a sword of great power crafted and used by the previous King until he tossed the weapon into Castle Doran's wall. By 2008, after sensing the power of Wataru as he evokes Kiva's Flight Style, the sword forced itself out of Castle Doran's walls.
The Zanvat Sword is soon after modified with a living hilt named Zanvat-bat , called "Zanvat" for short, who was created from the Life Energies of the Arms Monsters to control the unstable powers of the blade from evoking Wataru's Fangire blood. Though Wataru is accepted as an ideal user, he has yet to fully master the Zanvat Sword's true power.

When used by Kiva in Emperor form, its finishing attack is the Final Zanvat Slash where Kiva's power is focused into the Imperial Blade .The attack is powerful enough to destroy giant monsters such as Sabbats and even a Mother Sagarc.



Appearance:

Personality:

History: Left by Maya as a child to protect him from the retribution she would face, Wataru lived in the European-style manor that his father lived in. However, as the building has since said to be haunted, Wataru was referred to by his neighbors as Obaketaro for his strange appearance, donning a mask and glasses to protect him from the "world's allergies" and using a notebook to express himself without talking. His only friend during his childhood was a boy named Taiga, who helped Wataru when he was bullied and mysterious disappeared.
In 2008, while gathering fish bones in a third attempt to create the ultimate varnish for the ultimate violin like his father, Wataru comes across Megumi Aso, who manages to show him that his "allergies" are all in his head. He later saves her from the Horse Fangire as Kiva, countering her attempt to kill him soon after before leaving her stupefied and later saving her a second time from the Octopus Fangire. During the events of "Climax Deka", Wataru offers some aid to Ryotaro Nogami during his fight against Nega Den-O and the Nega Den-Liner.

Other: Though originally called the Great Wyvern, the Fangires captured it and bonded it to the mold of a castle so it would serve as the base of the Checkmate Four. Wataru eventually became its master through Kivat from his mother Maya. While dormant, it assumes the form of a building to conceal itself in plain sight, invisible to ordinary people.
When exposed to moonlight, or when Kiva performs his finishing move or uses the Doran Fuestle, Castle Doran awakens and assumes its true form. Due to its unique abilities of sealing defeated Fangires, Castle Doran is home to the Arm Monsters, who are in now servitude of Wataru while being maintained on the Life Energy of the sealed Fangires that Castle Doran devours. In battle, Castle Doran can use Magic Missiles , firing the towers on its castle, and spit out Pod Shoots from its mouth. Castle Doran also possesses the power to transcend time and space, Castle Doran can use this very same power in the form of the Time Door, which is rarely used as it would summon or send any person from or into any moment in the past, serving as a bridge between the two timelines of 1986 and 2008




Mother: Maya
Father: Otoya Kurenai
Or origin/creation:

Name: Abel Kaiser.
Nick Name: Lazybones.

Race: Seems Human, but considering his past history and ability to alter his appearance says otherwise.

Age: Immeasurable. He remains immortal, but with the potential to perish in combat (which he tends to avoid).

Eyes: Originally blue, but with the ability to change color.

Hair: Originally white, but also with the ability to change color.

Skin: Pale, almost always.

Powers: It is said that this man once served under the Emperor of the Underworld himself, but circumstances given the man had now ascended to the world of the living through illegal methods. He attained immortality, but at the risk of forever being hunted down by the dead. He also has the power to alter his appearance at will, if nobody is watching (which he tends to often change his eye color just to make sure he isn't being spied on).

Weapons: Among his vast collection of weaponry is his favorite japanese katana, the Silencer, an Enchanted blade supposedly capable of freezing time around any living thing it cuts, not including its chosen wielder. It is said throughout the man's history that the only way to attain this weapon is to somehow convince the Governor of time himself into giving it to you. This was said in recorded history, but in reality its power is to seal in place anything it cuts, although the blade itself cannot harm its target until it is fully sheathed. Were the blade to pass through somebody, they would instantly be bound to that spot with no hope of freeing themselves. The wielder could then end the battle by simply sheathing the sword, therefore killing his opponent. However, it's power can only be realized if the wielder is aware of this. If the wielder does not know of its binding power, the blade will pass through opponents as if a small summer breeze had blew past them (since the blade cannot cut). However, each time its binding ability is used, it requires the usage of a portion of energy from its wielder per swing, which it then returns after the sword is sheathed. This can put a lot of strain on the wielder if he attempts several swings in rapid succession, even if he misses. His secondary weapon is an old pistol, capable of firing one shot before it has to be reloaded. There is nothing special about the pistol.

Appearance: He appears young despite his otherwise old age. His skin is smooth, his expressions are almost always a smile unless he becomes depressed. He's average when it comes to this, unless one were to judge him by his odd clothing. Outside he tends to wear a blue ninja Gi with a black shirt with red sleeves underneath, a black scarf around his neck, and shinobi tabi for his socks, but with no other footwear.

Personality: He's a very cheerful individual, and also a very lazy one. He laughs at jokes, he despises the art of having to work for something, he lets people know if he likes them or not, he's quite a rare person to meet in the world as it is now. His outlook on life is that it is the foundation of everything that exists, since there would be no dead if nothing existed, as there would be no life if one could not one day die. Therefore he considers himself a non-existent being, and does not fail to tell others this were they to be aware of his immortality. When he comes into contact with something that is dead, he becomes greatly fearful of it, tending to avoid it altogether, as he himself were once part of the dead.

History: A long time ago, he was known as the Underworld Keeper. It was his job to make sure the souls of those that passed on made it to their final resting places, whether that be heaven or hell, purgatory, the abyss, anything that they deserved. He realized one day just how terribly boring his job was, and as selfish as he was at the time, planned for a very long time of an escape. Many years passed without his chance to make it out, before a great ship approached his shores. It belonged to that of high royalty, this being the only soul aboard. His destination was heaven, which seemed rigged to Kaiser since all he saw in the man's lifetime was the invention of other's suffering. So, as was part of his power at the time, forced the soul of the man into the depths of the waves, forever casting the former royalty to wander aimlessly, effortlessly at his escape, a cruel, fitting fate for such a nasty man. And with that, Abel took off with the vessel until he approached the gateway to the living, which were a small island with half of it cut off, a rival boarding the edges. Upon crossing the river, he ascended to the land of humanity in the vessel (which came to life same as he did), but realized he had made a mistake during his journey. Without a pardon of death from the Reaper, he became immortal as long as he remained in this world, completely forgotten by time. But of course, he didn't care. Now he could have as much fun as he could possibly want, without worry of running out of time.

Other: Oddly enough, despite the colors of his outfit, he loves the color pink. He also has a great fascination with Ninjas, and envies the day that he would get to meet one.




Mother: N/A
Father: N/A
Or origen/creation: Born in Great Britain, centuries ago.

Name: ???
Nickname: ROL

Race: Judging from shape of body, easily human. Not much can be tell after that. Definitely not a normal human though.
Age:??? Looks to be youthful though.

Eyes:???
Hair:??? Looks black though.
Skin: ???

Appareance: ROL is covered up head to toe. He wears very tight black leather clothing and straps (Those straps being around his thighs, biceps, and waist.) Surprisingly this doesnt seem to hinder his movement one bit. His face is covered with a black gas mask, and only a few strands of what looks like hair hangs out from the back. His hands and feets are covered with gloves and boots.

Powers: Elemental control and energy manipulation. He is also capable of many other powers but keeps it as this for fear that his unique abilities might reveal himself.

Weapons: Various blades concealed within his clothing, most removable.

Personality: Keeps much to himself but has this contradicting feature of being a curious one.

History: Nothing is known about this man, not even who he really is. He seems to be on a mission though. But even that is a secret.