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❝ bathed in sin, til the ichor of the slain is my cloak and shadow. ❞

Do you have any remorse? Vanity's mind drifted back unconsciously to the question he found himself constantly asked, by those he hunted and...executed. To be frank, he did not care to acknowledge what feelings had bled into his heart anymore. When one sees a need within you, they use it against you. Thus, the best way to be safe was to make it seem like he needed nothing from others. Did not owe them anything. That he heeded not the whimsical needs of peers, as great or as petty as they turned out to be, Vanity had been called selfish or apathetic. It wasn’t something he would have argued about, considering he had no one he cared about.
That was an untruth once; he had people once called ‘family-and-friends’ but even then, he had not been completely honest. As far as they knew, Vanity was his birth name. Well, truth be told, it was. But he had developed the habit of aliases. Names thrown at him, whether they were muttered, screamed in fear or called with the calm of an acquaintance. He alternated his very identity quite a bit, now that Vanity thought about it properly. But to himself, he would always call himself Vanity.
As a point to be made, you could not atone for murder. Blood spilled on the floor was blood staining your soul and your hands. It left an indelible mark, and considering that Vanity had taken his first victim when he was a mere six years old, he had long gone past the stage of shock. It was a macabre affair of business, and yet spilling the blood of his enemies was both predatorily delighting and intoxicating. It’s a futile effort denying that unrestrained aggression when let loose, engendered a lust for it. He’d seen it in the other cats his parents used to work with, despite being merely a young boy at the time. A bloody desire lived in everyone.

Name Vanity
Nicknames / Titles N/a
Gender Male
Age 17

Rank: Outcaste

Family / Kin
Siblings One sister (alive)
Parents Unknown; estranged
Orientation Bisexual (male leaning)

Appearance
Hair White
Eyes Ice-blue
Height 5'9
Build Sturdy and powerful
Scars Vanity has a large amount of scars from enduring cruel labor and beatings from the guards that watch him; shackle marks are on his wrists and ankles; and his back is a map of brutality.
Formal Apparel / Inventory None

Internal Conflict
Spirit Animal King Cobra
Zodiac Capricorn
Personality Vanity is and always will be a male wreathed in mystery and destruction, an emblem of sin since his birth. He has always looked behind his back, not trusting what he sees for an instant. He is a killer bred and trained, an assassin by blood and birth. As it was always the children who solve the errs and grudges of the adults, Vanity has had to put up with being hunted (and hunting) others for sport. He's unforgiving, that's for sure, and will not rest until he has achieved his ends. He has the cold, brutish air of an experienced hunter and assassin. Otherwise, he enjoys getting on the nerves of everyone around him with his haughty and toxic demeanor and words.
Backstory a rather dysfunctional family. (only hints for now wink wonk)

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(The one on the left)

Name Kirin Drakovot
Nicknames / Titles Kid, (Ki from Kirin, D from last name)
Gender Male
Age 35

Rank: Paladin

Family / Kin
Siblings None
Parents Trakshi Drakovot and Larissa Grokun
Children None

Appearance
Hair White, a set of feathers commonly set upon his cheek, sticking up towards the top of his head.
Eyes Navy blue with tiny bits if silver in them, making his eyes look like a night sky if you look at them long enough
Height 6'11"
Build Lean, but not to say he's not muscular
Scars His back is a mess of scars due to an attack when he was younger, some of which travel from near his tailbone to the back of his neck; There is also a scar on his inner thigh on the right side
Formal Apparel / Inventory
Formal apparel here, although the pants are tight, not baggy
During battle he carries around his greatsword, which he calls Ironhart
Out of battle, he carries with him a knife, of which he calls Bludkike (It has none of the symbols or words in the pictures, it's just blank)

Internal Conflict
Spirit Animal The Falcon
Zodiac Aquarius
Personality He's hard to please and very judgmental. He may take to some people, although if he does e commonly only shows it in private. He's friendly once one gets to know him, although few have. He is neutral about those around him, neither liking nor disliking them.
Backstory At a young age, he was attacked by an animal, which left his back a mess of blood. Now it's scarred over, but it still makes him angry any time somebody mentions the scars on his neck. He was disallowed to go to the forest again, trapping him inside and changing him, going from jolly and somewhat eccentric to controlled, aggressive, and judgmental




Name Olag Kulagen
Nicknames / Titles "Old Man"
Gender Male
Age 73

Rank: Ferrariae

Family / Kin
Siblings All have died
Parents His mother died at birth, so his father, Tyklien Kulagen was the only parent in his life
Children None

Appearance
Hair Snow white
Eyes Brown
Height 5'6"
Build He was muscular in his prime, although he's withered away a little
Scars He has a few burn scars on his hands and face, but nothing too noticeable
Formal Apparel / Inventory He wears the same thing all the time, his only tools at his workshop

Internal Conflict
Spirit Animal The Lion
Zodiac Leo
Personality Hard working and a perfectionist, he won't stop his work unless he drops dead. He rarely smiles, that is, unless his most recent creation is deemed perfect. He dislikes almost all people, almost never talking unless spoken to by somebody important.
Backstory His family has been shaping metal since it was founded, hence he trained during his childhood



Name Urukunova
Nicknames / Titles Nothing
Gender Male
Age 24

Rank: Outcaste

Family / Kin
Siblings None
Parents He doesn't know
Children None

Appearance
Hair Black, but filled with dust and filth, causing it to be discolored
Eyes Grey
Height 5'7"
Build Miniscule (If that's a build XD)
Scars Plenty across his body, enough that he's lost count
Formal Apparel / Inventory

Internal Conflict
Spirit Animal Ram
Zodiac Aries
Personality He is extremely aggressive, commonly spitting at anybody who gives him an order and lashing out at whoever he can and insulting those thatspeak to him. He despises everybody around him, and he worships Astaroth like no other, praying for the chaos that may set him free. He is unafraid of death, and many times wishes it to come for him, although he also finds reasons to hate death, to wish it will never come.
Backstory Born an Outcaste, living an Outcaste, may very well die an Outcaste

Name
Rohit <Does not know surname>
Gender
Male
Age
17 years
Orientation
Straight

Rank:
Sable blade

Family / Kin
Siblings
None
Parents
Unknown

Appearance
Hair colour
Hazel
Eye colour
Blue-green
Height
5'12"
Build
Powerful but lean body.
Weapon
Has a silver sword since it's childhood, but do not know where it's from.

Internal Conflict
Spirit Animal
Lion
Personality
He is cautious, but acts very quickly. He doesn't know who his parents were, or how he got the silver blade and all that training, but he's a skilled fighter. He is a warrior, but not ruthless. He is very kind to everyone but his enemies.

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Please add a little more to the personality, then accepted

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