Name: Lani
Age: 19
Race: Jerian/Angel (Jerian's are the race of Sasami and Ayeka from Tenchi Muyo)
Hieght: 5'10"
Wiehgt: 128lbs.
Overall rank: V
Strength: III
Speed:IV
Magic: V
Skill: IV

Bio: At the tender age of 7, Lani and her brother attended schools on earth and were faced with bullying on a daily basis. This was before Hyrule and its inhabitants, earth was only use to one race, humans, and often rejected any other kind. Lani and her brother were Jerian, in fact, the only Jerians on the planet. They looked the same as all the other students, except when it came to their hair and the strange blue tents it boasted about their purple locks.

The parents of the students did not help ease the problem either, they encouraged it. Things got to the point where a stroll down the street for the two would only omen trouble, malevolence drifted on the winds breath where ever they went, an a certain malice was the only emotion shown towards Lani and her brother. One day the people of the city decided to rid themselves of what they saw as inferior, and killed both Lani and her brother without remorse. This wasn't an uncommon thing, it had been happening in secret from the public's eye to all out-of-planet inhabitants, and people just shrugged it off when they noticed Lani was not there, some even celebrated.

Lani and her brother both became angels when they died, but not just any angles, they became the Tabris* angels of the apocalypse. They were faced with a choice: either end all life upon the planet that wronged them, killing even those that did not deserve to die, or allow them to continue their doings. If they did bring the ultimate destruction upon Earth it would not be to avenge only their own lives but the many others killed in secret as well, but still innocence remained on that planet. The question was: Does good outweigh evil?

Just then on the earth a boy held a young elf by the collar off the ground and reared his fist back to punch the Elven inhabitant, but he did not. The boy dropped his fist and let the elf go. Lani witnessed the act and saw a ray of hope in Earth's future, though dark clouds still loomed in the distance of those willing to do anything that would be deemed evil or unjust. Those who's hearts were still filled with hatred.

Years passed, an in that time Hyrule was created. The strangest of creatures walked the earth now from Goron to Zora, Rito to Korok, they walked proudly on the grounds that in years past they would have been slaughtered on. The humans had grown to except them, as well as many other species, and with such open arms that also allowed for those with dreams of an ultimate dark to live amongst them as well. The same question was posed upon Lani and her brother once again, but this time a revelation was not all too clear. She would need to go down to earth and test the many inhabitants herself.

She and her brother left heaven to walk the earth once more. The only problem was that Lani had not aged any since last she left the earth, she would need a new body. Searching graveyard after graveyard for an adequate unoccupied body she came across one of a 19 year old that had died an early death due to a bullet wound in the stomach. She possessed that body as her own and used her angelic powers to break free from the young girl's tomb. Strangely though the girl's body began to morph and she too had the same purple hair and blue sheen as Lani had as a child. Since Lani claimed the body, it became her, a 19 year old version of the original.

The power of the apocalypse was still bestowed upon Lani. She would travel the lands searching for great warriors and challenge them to see where their hearts truly lie, with light or the ultimate dark.

*Tabris- Tabris is the angel of free will. If you've ever watched Neon Genesis Evangelion then you should know of a character named Kaworu Nagisa, he was the Tabris angel in that anime although they did not state it directly. He could either choose his destiny to bring final destruction to man or die to save it, as can Lani. She can deny her destiny as well. Her soul purpose after her death was to destroy the earth as an angel of the apocalypse, but she too denied her destiny and allowed the earth to flourish after she saw that humans could show some civility towards one another. Being the free willed angel, she can change her mind on the matter. Either way, she'll do as she sees fit.

Eye Color: pale lavender
Hair Color: deep purple

Apperance: Although she tries to present herself as a human by dressing in long flared jeans and a short-sleeved top, the hair often gives away her true heritage as a Jerian. With a graceful curl her shoulder length hair shimmers softly with small pallets of a sparkling blue among the deep purple locks. Although she tries to convey herself as a human she always has the Ryu Soul's scabbard mounted on her back by a decorated leather belt crossing her chest. This often through off her act as a normal teenager. Of course, being that she IS an angel, she has feathery white wings that sometimes emit a powdery light energist like a moth would, but they are hidden within her flesh and are not visible until she sprouts them.

Personality: Lani is very open minded and candid about things, sometimes they may seem a little too blunt but she means no harm by it. She can be quite playful sometimes in the beginning of battles. She often shows compassion for those who are seen as the underdog sense she was in that situation as a child. When it come to the heat of the battle her angel self often pushes out and you may notice a change in the choice of words. She is very serious when it comes to deeming whether a person heart lies in the shadows or the light.

Weapon: Although she prefers to fight with only her energist, Lani does wield the Ryu Soul blade, a peridot bladed falchion. It was named Ryu (dragon) soul for a purpose. Within the blade the souls off many elemental dragons are held and can be projected from the blade at the wielder's command.

Notes: In this case the apocalypse comes in the form of a great mass of energist, a blast or explosion like the one in Evangelion.
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Name: Nyxus
Age: Looks 19
Race: Vampire
Height: 5' 8''
Weight:132 lb.
Overall rank: IV
Strength:II
Speed:III
Magic IV
Skill IV

Just some background info: Wizards, witches, suicides, and those cursed by the church or their families were believed to become vampires at death.

I'll use a poem as my bio. Nyxus is still human at the beginning
just hope it isn't too adulty in the middle ^^; I tried to be subtle with it.

Bio:

Never have I felt such ...
betrayal.

This night, there are no stars
the great moon even hides its face from thee
to look upon you now is a disgrace
you have shamed yourself, and so, shamed me.

I thought of you only perfection,
in that lavishing scarlet hair
men bowed down before you
though you were no royal heir.

I was your fallen angel
we would never stray
until that cruel night
you stole a part of me away...

Just one more day
and we were to wed
you were acting strangely
forcing me in your bed.

I shant to detail it again
you do not deserve such burst
but when that night was over
you became my first. (see, subtle ^^

What you stole from me
I can never, ever replace
and now the world shuns us
for our hormonal disgrace.

Never again did I know
the man I held above
you were abusive, cruel
and purged of all love.

You of all people
whom I regarded most high
stripped me of my virginity
and now you must die.

This starless, moonless, loveless night
I cleave the throat that ensued my blight.

Oh Nyx, Greek goddess of this unholy night
bequeath upon me death, that I may make this right.

The only warmth that awaits me now, I'm sure
are the fires of hell to burn me pure.

Death is upon me
my senses slowly leaving
I cannot wait much longer
my heart I will be cleaving.

Only a simple thrust it takes
through the fragile human heart
I feel myself dying
my life slowly falls apart.

But why am I still here?
Why can I still see?
Was the salvation of death
too good for me?

The moon waxes brightly
shining down upon me
the Greek goddess of night, Nyx
had heard my tearful plea.

She knelt in close
and with her power she healed me
but her healing was different
strangely, it killed me.

Odd it was, yes
I knew I was dead
But Nyx worked on
my body was shed.

Close but not quite
she worked with a diligent grace
she created a new body
with her warm embrace.

I was whole again.
Free from the battered body of my past
from my sadistic fiancé
and from my last.

Odd it was though
my skin was pale as death.
I searched to ask Nyx why
but she had already left.
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Odd place to leave off, I know. But I have this curse called laziness to thank for that. I'll just paraphrase the rest.

From there Sanko (that was Nyxus' earthen name) discovers the halberd Nyx left for her. She then changed her name to Nyxus to honor Nyx. Of course she eventually finds out that she's pale because she's a vamp now. Over the years she picks up the art of black magic ... and it begins to consume her every though, as does her lust for blood. Her emotions harden, she's more like Nyx's brother Erebus, one of the sons of chaos in Greek mythology. The irony of it is that now she's treating people like her fiancé did her.

That is, until Lani comes in. But that's a different story...

Hair color: Raven Black
Eye color: Vermilion

Appearance: By the blazing light of day she cloaks herself in a hooded mantle, only in the darkness of night will she reveal herself. Two long and wispy, raven bangs frame her face, brushing against her ivory skin. Pale, yes, but not scantly built. Her build is the marriage of masculine and feminine. Drabbed in garments darker than twilight, she boast her gothic style amongst others that roam at night. The jingle of a chain can often be heard as she walks. Dangling from her waist it stands out well against her black baggies, but is hidden during the day by her mantle. She wears a rather tight fitting cropped black shirt with long sleeves. There's one white stripe running vertically over her left shoulder, and that's the only white she wears. Besides her skin of course.

Personality: The paleness of her skin is quite misleading. She is, by no means, soft-spoken anymore. Nyxus will make it clear if she doesn't like someone, there are few she holds dear. Mainly because she's afraid of getting hurt again. Yes, even with the power she has she's still emotionally unstable. Nyxus' a bit of a pyromaniac, hence the purification through the flames of hell, and likes to see things burn, and bleed, especially bleed. Truth be told, she may be a bit sadistic herself now...

Weapon: Nyxus wields long handled halberd enchanted with Nyx's power. She, of course, specializes in black magic. Fire, being one of her favorite things, is another stronghold in her mage abilities.

Notes: Nyxus' chronological age is actually 116 but she is kept forever youthful by the blood of others. So biologically she's around 19. Nyxus also carries a small vial of blood by her waist to replenish her youth if she starts to age.