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Name: Calcio, aka Matthias Smith Age: 23 Gender: Male Height: 5’11 Weight: 190lb Eye Color: Dark Brown Hair Color: Black Ethnicity: Shura Clan, Human Appearance: Other Information: Estranged member of the Shura Clan Biography: Calcio doesn’t remember much of his childhood; it was...

The Baron finished her struggle, bringing both of her fists up in front of her. Blood dripped onto the ground from her injuries, but her gaze had cleared up. She surveyed the room, finally noticing the strangely armored figures surrounding the Queen. The green fluid flowing from under the...

Erina’s breath came in gasps as the pain started to catch up with her. Her punch had been enough to send the Samurai flying, after disarming her original sword and destroying her attire. But, the powerful strike had left a deep gash in her hand, dripping blood onto the ground. She could hear the...

Fear The woman recognized the weight of death, and the locks it placed upon her spirit and body. She didn’t see her attack miss; she knew it ‘had’ to have done something. As the moments shifted to seconds, Erina realized just how deep she had dug her own grave. The massive pressure...

Doban’s brown gaze met the Samurai’s as she made her declarations. The Baron hadn’t missed the significance of the two swords hanging by the Samurai’s hip, noting wryly that the fighter had swapped her grip to the longer, more ‘forbidding’ of the two. The conversation that followed was nothing...

The woman’s dash shifted when she heard the mystic words of a Samurai’s incantation behind her. The Baron recalled all of her father’s teachings, every difficult training session that left her on the brink of death. Solely for an instant like this. The Baron noticed Selene’s slight blush and...

Earlier That Day “Cowards, the lot of you!” A loud cry cut through the hangar, as a single woman finished beating down the final guard. His limp body slipped from her grasp, as she turned towards the large robot looming overhead. Her birthright, something that had been ‘well-kept’ and...

Luca's gaze narrowed in frustration, as the enemy Personal Trooper shifted its stance. The rifle was abandoned, with the opponent shooting forward in haste. The coffin slammed down moments later, throwing up the wall of dust that worked against the young pilot. Her gaze shifted from the heads-up...

Name: Erina Doban Age: 26 Gender: Female Height: 5'3” Weight: 140lb Eye Color: Light Brown Hair Color: Dark Brown Ethnicity: Considers herself a Lunarian in spirit, though she is descended from Earth lineage. Appearance: Other Information: She is a human, through and through. Her only abnormal...

As empty casings rained to the ground, Luca yanked back on her controls and shot away from the DAMON and Gespenst. The monster vanished in a flash of dimensional energy, as the girl tried to get a read on the remaining Personal Troopers. A new blip on the radar caused the woman's attention to...

Luca noticed Aohara preparing a different attack, green energy building around her Lunarian Personal Trooper. The DAMONs were still focused around the charging Gespenst and the Samurai, which gave the White Demon the opening she needed. Pushing the engines further, the woman sent the Gesterben...

The woman's eyes narrowed as the monster on the left slammed into a Gespenst, sending it hurtling through the air towards the Gesterben. She could easily dodge the damaged Gespenst, but the lack of recovery indicated the pilot had been stunned or rendered unconscious. Flicking the sword up and...

The woman came to a stop as she reached the back of the large bunker. There, hidden in the shadows, was a memory from the past. A figure she had never anticipated running into in real life, especially not here. Reaching out one hand as she came closer, the girl brushed the layer of dust off the...

Luca paused when the overhead intercom crackled to life. When the alarm started blaring, the woman was already in motion. Slipping past both the mechanic and the samurai, the woman began a mad sprint towards the far hallway. She faintly remembered the location of the nuclear bunkers in relation...

After listening to the intense conversation, the woman let her hand slip off the pistol in her jacket. She handed the plates to the kitchen worker, before accepting a mug of hot coffee. Walking to a nearby wall, the woman leaned against it and took a sip of the bitter brew. The Samurai had...

Luca's gaze shot towards the doorway at the knock; it was strange for anyone to knock before entering, considering the nature of the building. Shifting her palm from under the tray to her chest, the woman gripped the handle of the pistol concealed in her jacket firmly. The man who entered stated...

The woman watched in silence, while the Samurai pulled out a fan. There was a brief pause, as both women locked eyes over the table. Then Okuni started speaking, making it known that Luca was to refer to her as Aohara. Then came the information that mattered. The college student had heard of the...

The handful of people in the cafeteria stopped their daily routines when the kimono-wearing beauty entered the dining area. Even Luca, not one to be caught up in appearances, paused in scooping her tray up as the woman from a different era stole the scene. If one listened, you could almost hear...

“So...it's incredible and terrifying how much damage you dealt to that machine. Weren't you even the least bit worried about the outcome if the Custom C didn't survive that explosion? Death would've been the most likely outcome.” The mechanic thumbed through the documents he held, before...

Weaving and using the Spirit Soldiers as a means of travel, the Custom C fell with little grace and full fatality. The young woman's gaze traveled between the display to the monsters in her path, as she cut and blocked the assault of enemies swarming her. When the large blip appeared in the...