CloakedSchemerX

Excellent. I think that would be all the characters I'm using.

Of my profile? Most of it consists of my roleplay characters...or about half of them. Thank you for the spent time, though! Appreciated. Neko-chan's owned me for awhile, I was never completely sure why myself. We just got along after awhile and I became...well, her's, I guess

Morgan calmly glared at Mes without much emotion, "Perhaps show a bit of consideration to the boy. Surely you wouldn't like to be referred to and treated like a pet. Wait until we know each other, and regain our memories before such sarcastic remarks. Maybe then will I give my magnanimous sympathy to you all...." She then turned to Harry, "As for you: any sense of murderous intent will not surprise me. I will sense all sin within any one of you." She then looked ahead from the desert, her tone changing to a bit lighter pitch, as if more innocent. "Well then, perhaps we should start going and see if we can find any location for rest or resource." Noah continued sitting and stared down the sleeping body for a few moments, before looking ahead with a blank expression. So far, Neena wasn't actually annoying him (Quite reluctantly in his case), but he felt as if having even one person to be a bit social would help. She just better not overdo it in forcing him to speak.

Team: Player Name: Alexander Davis Age: 15 Gender: Male Bio: Alexander chooses not to share his past with anyone-- one would have to be incredibly close to him. How they died (Player): Shot in place of another. That other died with him soon after. Power: Able to enable/disable one of the five senses from another being (for a set period of time) and has limited blood manipulation. Appearance: Plans/Motivation: Nothing. Alexander doesn't care whether he wins or loses-- he's supposed to be dead. Quote (Something your character might say): "Don't expect any miracles to happen. They never do." Team: Player Name: Noah Himitsu Age: 14 Gender: Male Bio: Noah never really had too difficult of a life, but he clung onto an endless stream of secrets. Because of some of them, Noah realized he wouldn't be getting a happy ending for himself no matter how hard he tried-- it was different for him, in some ways. How they died (Player): Hung. Power: Noah has the ability to form, manipulate, and bring shadows into the real realm, hardening them into carbon and perplexing it's form however he wishes. Appearance: Plans/Motivation: To have his own happy ending. Perhaps that is impossible.... Quote (Something your character might say): "Why take my time to worship a God, when that God never does anything for me in return?" Team: Player Name: Kasumi Nazo Age: 15 Gender: Female Bio: Kasumi was an old friend of Alexander's-- one of very few. Even she gets quickly irritated by him, but manages to out up with him anyway, and tries to get him to converse with other people. How they died (Player): Stabbed and shot. Power: Kasumi can teleport short distances, leaving behind an afterimage and increasing her speed for a few seconds. Appearance: Plans/Motivation: To get herself and Alexander back into life Quote (Something your character might say): "Not everyone's so bad. Just a lot of them are." Team: Reaper Name: Morgan Etiam Vinctum Age: 24 Gender: Female Bio: Morgan was raised by an incredibly religious family, and once they were out of the way, Morgan took it to extreme measures. Like ant childhood myth, God was never proven to her, and she decided to prove it herself. When her attempts at continuous virtue and sin failed, death was the only way to see. Even if she went to Hell, then Heaven would surely exist. Instead, she came to one of The Reapers' Game. She evidently won, and later became a Reaper, now seeing that the humans might still have their beliefs with God, and she was still determined to prove them right. How they died (Player): Power: Can control fire and darkness-- and is able to form transparent barriers to her will. While none can strike past the barriers, she can't either. Appearance: Plans/Motivation: To prove the existence of God. Quote (Something your character might say): "I am not only a paragon of virtue-- but a paragon of sin. I am perfect." Team: Reaper Name: Lira Livius Age: ??? Gender: Female Bio: How Lira became a Reaper, and for how long is unknown, even her real, or original appearance is unknown, as she shifts main appearances every so often. How they died (Player): Power: Able to take upon the appearance of another by will, and can read through the memories of others. Appearance: Plans/Motivation: Quote (Something your character might say): "You're one sad creature. Even you might not know everything about your own death, but I do!"

You have my metaphorical love.*begins to devour the Skittles*

*eyes lighten up* Oooh I like anything sweet! It can be candy, or a pastry, or something else— even if it's a little sour. But nothing spicy, candy and pastries should be sweet, not spicy -.-' Surprise me...!

Giving one last glance to Rexon, Morgan turned towards Harry. "Even your name is unbeknownst to you...? How peculiar. Unfortunately, we all seem to know our own names, and yet oblivious to about everything else. We are all lost here." Joshua flinched as Walter yelled over to someone else who had woken up, he practically jumped, startled. Afterwards, Joshua gave a sigh of relief and continued examining the mark upon his hand.

Vestibula Team: Sound Name: Sonitus Age: ??? Gender: ??? Bio: Sonitus was the second of the insectoid Noise to rise as an intellectual being, and was the founder of the group in which contains the seven intelligent Noise within the Sound. One-by-one, "he" has gathered any coming superior Noise to this collective group, as well as Vox-- the first in which who was born as the others were. How they died (Player): Power: Sonitus has the power of telepathy only to his brethren of the Noise-- both insectoids and the other, bestial creatures. He can also emit a dreadful screech strong enough to cause a human's ears to bleed, and can use telekinesis only to the extent of what he can physically carry. In addition, Sonitus can dash or glide with blazing speed. Appearance: As an insectoid-- an insect the size of, or a bit larger than humans, Sonitus' body consists of the regulars-- a mantis body and scythe-like arms, the exoskeleton of an enlarged dung beetle, the wings of a mosquito, and the antennas of an ant. His body is a color of a dark yellow hue, his face slightly orange and eyes beady. "He" is also hiding another part of his species in secret. Sonitus is clad in purple and red armor-like equipment, and carries a golden rapier into battle. Plans/Motivation: Unknown Quote (Something your character might say): "You fail to see the REAL enemy here, now don't you?" Team: Sound Name: Vox Age: ??? Gender: ??? Bio: The first of the intellectual insectoid Noise to ever awaken, and the second member of the group pertaining such. Vox was the most intelligent of all, and possibly of the strongest. "He" conceived the ideas of religion for all of Sound to one day follow, "he" is the one whom influences the actions of all Noise who harken to his call-- "he" is the voice that beckons noise and sound. How they died (Player): Power: Incredibly powerful telepathy over all races, to the point that he could drive someone mad with "whispers" of the corrupted and the insane. In addition, Vox has limited control over light and darkness, able to switch a certain amount of space between the two like night and days. Vox can also use electrical 'magic' to his advantage. Lastly, Vox can completely dominate the mind of a lesser Noise to his bidding, as a pet. Appearance: With the usual mantis, ant, mosquito, and beetle setup as Sonitus, Vox also has a wasp in him-- concealing a deadly stinger. His mantis body is mostly a strange purple while having sturdy green shoulderpads before going down as a dark purple drape behind him and a frontal green chestpiece. Vox hides two daggers with him in battle. Plans/Motivation: Unknown Quote (Something your character might say): "Perhaps you didn't expect such a...contingency. You underestimate us. Surely, you could never outwit the voice of the Gods." Team: Sound Name: Lugeo Age: ??? Gender: ??? Bio: The sixth of the insectoid Noise. How they died (Player): Power: Lugeo controls that of water and ice, and can, to an extent, manipulate the blood of "his" self, a human, or a non-insectoid Noise. Regarding the manipulation of blood, Lugeo can alter the direction of bloodflow, force certain limbs to move, and harden or loosen blood. Appearance: Disregarding the normalities of an insectoid Noise, Lugeo has a tail as a scorpion has it's stinger, able to jolt itself into prey and inject possibly lethal venom. "He" has a purple body and is draped in a blue cloak from his shoulderpads and a blue chestpiece not made to be all too strong, but protects without forcing much weight. The cloak shrouds the venomous stinger. Plans/Motivation: Unknown Quote (Something your character might say): "Your tears are saddening, but the world is unaffected." Team: Sound Name: Cantus Age: ??? Gender: ??? Bio: The fifth of the insectoid Noise. Upon awakening, Cantus was the first to be directly envied by other Noise, and attacks after his birth resulted in his blindness. How they died (Player): Power: "His" vision dulled to blindness, Cantus' other senses, as all insectoids were heightened, but his were far beyond than that of any others. "He" can sense quite a lot of living beings in senses that may not even exist to humans. Cantus is also dominant over the element of wind and can use it to enhance himself or allies with graceful speed, or bring it upon the enemies with deadly cyclones. Cantus also has the ability to rejuvenate any wounds of himself or his allies. Appearance: While of course consisting of the mantis, beetle, ant, and mosquito as all, Cantus strangely has the ability to become translucent or even transparent to his will, blending in with anything he deems necessary. Cantus usually has a yellow-orange colored body. "He" carries a crossbow and dagger into battle. Plans/Motivation: Unknown Quote (Something your character might say): "The abilities in which you lack are oh so poorly recuperated-- an expectation of such indolent creatures." Team: Sound Name: Clarus Age: ??? Gender: ??? Bio: The fourth of insectoid Noise. How they died (Player): Power: Clarus has control over earthen or metallic elements and can even use polarity to manipulate another's weapon, depending on the material it is made of. Being part cicada, Clarus can also screech a variety of irritating buzzes, rattling, and other sounds that will attract the attention of all Noise within an incredibly large proximity. Appearance: Clarus' mantis-body is yellow-orange as with most others, but his mouth is that of an arachnid-like pincer, strangely. His beetle exoskeleton is significantly stronger than the others', and his wings are larger. Clarus has purple armor and brings with him a golden claymore sword into the battlefield. Plans/Motivation: Unknown Quote (Something your character might say): "I'm sure you'd like to go back to your conscious world, where we are not, and where you may actually be of the superior races. Just know that now, you are not." Team: Sound Name: Otium Age: ??? Gender: ??? Bio: The third of the insectoid Noise. How they died (Player): Power: Otium controls fire-- the color of it represented by its heat, from red to yellow to green to white and finally, blue. Like Cantus, Otium also has the extra ability to become translucent or transparent to hide from foes. Like Vox as well, Otium can manipulate the minds of lesser Noise. In addition, Otium has an exceptional sense of vision and hearing, but smell, taste, and touch seem almost lost to him. Appearance: Otium is often cloaked without any actual armor, but his body is as a dark green mantis'. Plans/Motivation: Unknown Quote (Something your character might say): "Ignorance blinds what you are truly doing, but arrogance influences you into actually doing so." Team: Sound Name: Quirito Age: ??? Gender: ??? Bio: The seventh, and current last of insectoid Noise. How they died (Player): Power: Quirito is part cicada as Clarus is, letting him screech sounds to attract the attention of Noise, torture a human, or even just annoy anything. His speed is incredibly great, able to zoom exceptional distances without any fatigue. Appearance: The youngest of the insectoid Noise, Quirito is exceptionally smaller, but is no less weaker. His small size also enables more swiftness during flight. His mantis body is a dark blue, wearing lightweight yellow armor, and carrying a scythe into battle. His beetle exoskeleton and ant antennae are stronger for his current size, as well as his mosquito wings. "He", however, also has the capabilities of the mosquito to drain another's blood for his benefit. Plans/Motivation: Unknown Quote (Something your character might say): "I am no less than that of my brethren, while you and even them may think so. Be wary not to underestimate your OWN allies, as well! They might just stab your back."

Noah sighed at the fact that it hasn't been found yet. Poor Elda, leading him the entire time as well. "I'm still not looking at anything here but you— sorry for having you do this, I guess." He apologized quiet enough for only Elda to hear. Margaret grunted with that realization. "You can't!? I can only tell when a human is possessed by it...." she sighed, and looked around almost desperately. "How ironic." Dante added, keeping Hiro beside him and strolling about. The floor was strewn with half-eaten food and generally useless items. The decor seemed rather nice and expensive individually, but none matched and some even had too much. "Someone must be affected by it, then...." I continued to lie over the ground, the sounds of snakes only getting closer. Aisling appeared in my line of vision soon, but she was in the same state as I was, but still afar. My hand reached out in vain, and I still couldn't really move. Wanting to get to Aisling, I managed to move a few feet ahead, before gravity fell down on me even harder than before.

(I like how my avatar and signature is The Eye of C'Thun now. Its fitting here) Isaac was surprised, but overall unfazed by the eyes throughout Emaralda's body. They gazed upon him and drifted in all directions often crossing without meaning to. Most were different colors as well, it seemed exotic. "Luke took your eye, did he? Would you like me to replace the socket with Kurumi's...?" He asked nonchalantly, then added to it, "Or perhaps wait until we acquire Luke's? Regardless of which...we can get started." He turned and began strolling over to his laboratory.

*watches everything*

Sighing, Joshua soon stood up again. Having practically played with plant and dirt for a little bit, he walked over to the water of the spring, taking off his pure white gloves and dousing them in the clear waters. His exposed right hand revealed a sigil of some sort, a mark. He stopped and stared at it for a bit. He left his gloves atop the spring's edge to dry in the sun for a short bit, and went back beside Walter. The mark reminded him of a key-- but everything regarding it, was hazy.

Joshua smiled softly again. "...Mm-hmm, the flowers are actually...really pretty here. They mean something too...I think all of these can kind of describe me." He said quietly, the multi-colored roses, the lilies, daisies, hedge of bugloss, and a single dying celandine flower. He hesitated his previous sentence, his eyes drifting about, lost. He continued after a bit of silence. "...Well...thanks, Walter. I hope I was, and I'm glad you think I am." He looked to the flowing water spring in the center of the meadow. "So...what...do we do here? None of us seem to know...." Looking up to Mes after Ren spoke, the boy now did as well, a bit abruptly. "Noah."

Joshua didn't respond, as Bronshu had already turned and glanced to the other still asleep. Even so, Joshua gazed from behind him-- as if observing-- reading him. With a quick realization, or assumption, rather, he looked at Bronshu inquisitively for a few more moments and then continued examining all the various flowers among the ground, softly smiling, for a few seconds. Noah looked up to the girl, between himself and the other awakened boy. His eyes were dark, but not sad-- as if emotionless but with an endless stream of emotional secrets hidden deep within him. His expression was unwavering, looking as though he had no thoughts going through him. Now, in fact, it was quite the opposite with him.Despite her suggesting clothing, Morgan looked over to Mes with unusual absolute chastity. "Morgan." She said confidently, "My name is Morgan Etiam Vinctum-- or so is currently known to me. The Latin words following my first name however, are made of little sense in which I am curious as to the reason for my name preceding them." She stated, glancing over to Rex as well. The two shared a similar aura, especially within their unusual weaopons. From this, many observations went on in Morgan's head. "Rexon, correct?" She began, gazing at the boy. "Do not be consumed by any sinful hubris of specialty or unique significance. It will be your downfall."

Precisely.

Joshua gave another faint smile, this time with a short chuckle, "It's okay, people say things like that all the time." Not having any answers coming from Walter, unfortunately, Joshua sat back down and set the celandine flower with the lilies, daisies, and roses as it was before. The other one who was awake came up to him momentarily as well, Bronshu, apparently. Joshua looked up at the other, returning to his shy demeanor, after slightly warming up to Walter already. "Um...my name's Joshua...."

I know, I was pointing out the coincidence

Joshua stood up, still holding the celandine flower in his hand. Even standing up, he was still in an incredibly short stature in comparison to Walter who was right beside him. But that's how everyone probably was to him. Still looking up to Walter, he murmured quiet enough that Walter was probably the only one to hear anything he was saying. "I know my name...and that's all."

I agree completely. Though, we likely know little of the vast lore in RWBY as of right now, so it may not be limited to being his semblance, but not unlikely.

I feel as though even my more sincere characters don't give the best vibes, considering my avatar and signature is currently the Eye of C'Thun.

Joshua slumped his shoulders and moved back, shy and afraid. Even so, Walter's voice sounded sincere. He gulped and looked up to him, with silence of hesitation, "...Joshua...." He nearly whispered, with a faint smile. The smile faded in a few moments, quicker than it formed. Curiosity overshadowed his fear, to an extent. Walter seemed to have a bit of...ardor, for some reason. Did he not have his memory erased...? "...Um...Walter," He began, fear coming back to him, "...Where are we?"

The placements you gave for Joshua, Noah, and Morgan, respectively, are perfect for their intended symbolism(s). Excellent

Further away from the others, Joshua lied in a flowery meadow, the shadows of purple looming over him, like a hedge of wondrous flowers. He lied curled up, as if defending himself from everyone else, before awaking. Confused but tired, he stretched, still down atop countless daisies, lilies, and many colors of roses. The hedge of flowers looming over him were many bugloss-- purple and brilliant, but shrouding him in shadow. After a short while, Joshua sat up, rubbing his eyes and now seeing the spring alive with flair and wonder. The only other person he could see awake as of right now was a man named Walter. Shyly and not knowing him, Joshua backed up and sat against the bugloss, picking a single, lonesome flower that looked as if it was dying-- a celandine. For some strange reason, he was confused but not frustrated or furious-- even so, he was curious. What was everything that he had forgotten...? Birds chirping, trees and bushes rustling with the wind, and an overall mysterious aura was strewn about over Noah along with the forest-like area he was in. (...) Even in his thoughts, Noah was silent. After a few moments, he practically jumped in place, sitting upright and looking around to see no one of any familiarity. Most seemed to be asleep as he just was, except one who seemed a bit uninterested in talking. A coincidental mutuality that would get the two nowhere. Noah stood and looked around, lost and confused. The first to awaken here was that of either God's greatest and holiest of children-- or the most demonic and sinful of His defilers. Morgan stood calmly and collectively in the nothingness of the desert-- the sun beating in agonizing heat as if the sun were to die itself, putting up a fight before the end. As of yet, she didn't break a single sweat and stared down at the others asleep as if she were their superior-- which eventually, she may be. The sand blew past her, not fazing Morgan at all. Careless of her forgotten memories, she remembered what was important, and began walking ahead in the dense sand.

(I'm just waiting for Unversed....)

Meaning you will DROWN in something...well, dark and ominous. Maybe bloodI mean, I knew you were a writer, I just didn't think we'd join a competition thing. I don't really ever put my writing here either. I guess it'll just make it better to show whatever our different styles may be. Good luck~