In Character "Great beyond the stars and light, Darkness roam in ever sight. Rocks and fire, matter alike, With planets born and meteor strike. Giver of life and snatcher of death, Barren worlds or sustainable breath. The colors were there, with hate or love, To those that stare the stars above." It is six years after the events of the battle that had caused the whole world trouble. The Kishin Asura is defeated but in his wake he has left a world that course with the wrath that he had unleashed upon it. It is in this time that the DWMA and Death City have finished their repairs. Lord Death himself has overseen the repairs to his precious city and to his own soul. Those that had defeated the Kishin Asura have passed on into the legends of the academy but have also passed into the unknown. All communication with them has gone dark. The light in the world is going dark. This madness wave has caused the awakening of the dark parts of the world. Those things that go bump in the night have been finally brought into the darkness. Their rise has given way to monstrosity’s of nature that without being taken care of will without a doubt consume the world. It is in this darkest time that those at the academy rise up to take the new mantel of leadership. The people that have made the DWMA rise are no longer present. As with those that had defeated the most pressing threat of their time. With the Kishin dead it is now in the time of reclamation. The DWMA has not had the resources to deal with the darkness spiraling dangerous out of control. It is with the final completion of the DWMA and the final completion of Death City that they can move out and take up the burden of restoring the world. Even in this, humanities darkest hour. Light breaks through the perpetual dark clouds and casts even the tiniest particles of light down on the ground. In this little bastion of light it will begin. The reclamation force will stride out into the world and reclaim all that was once lost. It is in this world of darkness that they will make their names known. It is in this world of darkness that it will be no longer to Dark to Reach the light. This Rp will have a story based Arc. It will not be random things happening. At times it will be relaxed and laid back but it will also be upsetting and depressing at times with people getting injured and NPC'S close to characters Dieing. This will not be a pretty RP. This world is dark due to the Madness unleashed and it will not be merciful. There will be 3 Weapons and 3 Meisters. Rules: 1. Post at least 1 time every three days. 2. It will be explicit in content and it will be graphic at times. If you feel upset by anything that happens please let it be known. DO NOT STAY SILENT. 3. Keep fights IC. If you have an issue with another player. Settle it peacefully over Pm's or bring it up to me. Do not let it spill over to the OOC. 4. Keep unwelcome comments to yourself. 5. If you will be unable to post please let it be known. Your character can be played for you so the story can progress. 6. Never be afraid to speak out if you are upset with something IC. Let it be known. 7. Posting expectations are high. Posting is at least 1 well constructive paragraph minimum. Character Sheet (Move your mouse to reveal the content) Character Sheet (open) Character Sheet (close) CS: Name: Age: Gender: Sexuality: Appearance: Weapon/Meister: Weapon Form: (If Applicable) Personality: Talents: Likes: Dislikes: Bio: Delynnaria Alimester (Move your mouse to reveal the content) Delynnaria Alimester (open) Delynnaria Alimester (close) Name: Delynnaria Alimester Age: 17 Nickname: Lynn Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual Weapon or Meister: Soul predominantly witch (90%) but with strong Weapon Abilities. Personality: Delynnaria is a observant person. She loves to find out how things work and always finds herself in trouble from doing so. She is compassionate and loving to all those around her but in any type of competition she seems to change and turn into a ruthless fighter. She suffers from mood swings and a form of Depression. Hard to keep still due to ADHD Due to her predominantly witch soul she reacts to the Madness levels in the world faster than others. How this effects her is very random. She may start crying or lash out suddenly with a new found power of hers. If she is pushed and pushed she is likely in crack and snap on someone or something. To some it may seem like a lapse of mania but to those who know who she is they know it is because of the Madness waves. Appearence: Weapon form: History: (To Explain why..) Delynnaria was born a hybrid to a Weapon father and a witch mother. She grew up with her mother and father for four years before an event occurred within the family. Her father fled from her mother with her..... 13 Years ago... Steinman stood outside the gate of Death city and waited patiently for the contact to arrive. He looked out into the distance and sighed 'So much for this...' he said and was about to turn to go back into the city. Far in the distance the cry of a child echoed across the expanse. Steinman turned suddenly and narrowed his eyes. The form of a staggering man in the distance could be seen carrying a young child. The man put the child down before falling to his knees in the sand. Steinman yelled out "Alexander!" as he began to run the distance between them. When Steinman reached Alexander it was evident that he had been through a fight of some sort. His body was cut up and he had dried blood covering many of the cuts not bleeding. The young girl next to him seemed unaware of what was going on as she balled her eyes out. Steinman looked at the child and felt the disturbance within the girls soul. He could see she was far from normal and that her soul was different from any he had seen yet. Alexander looked up at him as he labored to breath "Take her.. Keep her from her mother... Adraste will have the witch's looking for her! She used me as a god damned experiment! Shes crazy, but brilliant.... Please.. hide Delynnaria.. Death will understand.." he trailed off with his last breaths as he accomplished his final task. Delynnaria clung to her fathers side as she cried as if sensing what was happening to her father. Steinman stared at the Limp form of Alexander before taking a deep breath 'So... This is her..' He thought to himself as he took out a radio. "Alexander was the contact.. Death would want to see this.." He said into the radio as the girl ran over and clung to his Leg. He knelt down and looked into the little girls eyes. Her eyes were a Emerald green but he felt a cold radiating from her. "Alexander is dead.. Get a team out here to collect his body.." He said before picking the child up and heading back into the city. Steinman quickly made his way to the death room and walked into the large empty expanse of the room. During the trip to the academy itself Delynnaria had fallen asleep in Steinman's arms. Death could be seen standing in the center in front of his large mirror. Sensing the two souls enter he turned but not because they were there but because child's soul "So... Its been done hasn't it.." Death said suddenly. Steinman nodded "Alexander confirmed it before he passed.. Her name is Delynnaria and.. Sir.. Shes a witch." He said to Death. Death nodded "She is a weapon and a witch Stein... No doubt.". Stein nodded slowly "He said the witch Adraste is looking for her.. And that the other witch's will be looking as well..". Death turned and looked into his large mirror "If that is so.. she will be kept here at the academy... Her soul is different but no one will understand until the day comes that she realizes who she truly is. She is a weapon and will be treated like one... Fairly like all the others." He said and steinman nodded before leaving with the child. Lord death called out "No one will know of this.." Habits: Playing with her hair, Tapping her feet, Humming music, Looking around aimlessly, Animal taken after: Snow Leopard. Skills: Very Methodical, Strategic, Plays the guitar, Humorous and a very good singer. Can use soul projection to force her Soul wavelength on others. (Due to her having a 90% witch soul it pushes a pulse of her souls natural madness wave into them.) Likes: Music, The Company of others, Feeling wanted, The Cold, Winter Time, Trying new things, Being complimented, Cats, Singing, People and Cooking. Dislikes: The Summer, The Heat, Being Rejected, Being Alone, Being Confined, Being Insulted and Dogs.