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~ Yours truly, Marshie.

Name:
Luwa Mee'ch

Age:
87 years old.

Gender:
Male.

Race:
Hivetarye are the name of this race.
They are one of the newest races, that exist among the many different kinds of citizens living in the city Triaxhy. They started out to be outcasts, newcomers, that didn't know the hardships of the past, which often made other races attack them out of jealousy and blind rage.

When the Hivetarye's are born, they are extremely fragile and can be killed by almost everything, even light changes in weather, before the first 3 months of their life have passed. Because of that, and the often violent bullying from other races, has made it hard for them to stay out of extinction.  

To keep themselves and their race alive, they began to develop violent behaviors when stepping into the adult-stage in mind and body. The Hivetarye's developed an intelligence, that frightened most of the former bullies. This made the bullies stay out of their way when they knew the Hivetarye's were old enough to fight back, but there were still a few, that kept to the path from before. They even developed small gangs, that made it a ritual to hunt the young ones, finishing them off after an hour or so using magical torture.

Race Lineage:
The race was created when an albino dragon and a giraffe found  incredibly enough got together and created a lot of small Hivetaryes. And so they kept evolving over 214 years, becoming what they are now.

Appearance:


Background:
Luwa were as any Hivetarye a weakling at first, always protected by his parents, while they did anything they could to keep him from getting hunted, until he were 1 year old and strong enough to fight off weaker bullies.
He grew into a fine Hivetarye, but couldn't stop thinking about the enormous hatred he, and his friends felt from pretty much everyone of another species than his own. So one day, 6 years old and still pretty naive, he snuck out of his parents house, trying to find some company other than his friends of the same race. But it obviously didn't go too well.
He were trapped at the end of an alley by a bunch of Slithers. (Acid spitting, slimy, cockroach-looking creatures).
They wanted to eat him alive, and scared sh*tless from the sudden danger, Luwa tried to fly his way out of the situation; but there were one problem. One of the Slithers hit his left wing, as he had gone a few centimeters up into the air, and he fell down with a permanently damaged, unusable wing.
And then the instinct his race had developed over time kicked in.

And after that night, when other creatures found 3 torn to pieces Slithers, around the highly damaged yet surviving Luwa, he were respected by many of the common races. And made long-life enemies with the small groups of criminals, that decided to give him hell on earth.

Special Ability:
Draconic System Break Down ~ When Luwa is on the edge of passing out or dying, the part of his brain that controls his body restrictions is shut down and the body automatically releases a ton of Cortisol and Adrenaline, making his strength higher and healing faster for a small amount of time.
After he has calmed down, he is incredibly exhausted and needs lots of time to recover, being vulnerable to any kind of attack; physical & bacteria-related.

Magic Power:
he doesn't have a magic power yet.

Strengths:
~ His slim body makes her able to move around fast and quiet.
~ His long neck lets her capture fruits and berries that is for others too high up to reach.
~ He is pretty intelligent and knows how to stay moral and fair when dealing with problems; his own and others.

Weaknesses:
~ His left wing is permanently damaged from an acid attack, that has left him unable to fly.
~ He is still often bullied or worse by those who either fear or just plainly hate his species.
~ He is extremely vulnerable to cold temperatures and magic, being as skinny as he is, also because of the obvious lack of fur.

Name: Xelta Yutio
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Race: Phires (Flaming Wisps)
Race Lineage: Mixture of Flame People and Glowing Bubbles (using non scientific names)
Appearance: https://i.servimg.com/u/f55/16/37/38/36/images11.jpg
Background: Xelta was made from a Flame Person and Glowing Bubble, what happen was that a glowing bubble absorbed the flames from the flame person, which turned him human, the reason why he did so was because the Flame Person angered him and saying how useless he was, but he absorbed the flames and became a small egg, making who is now Xelta, unaware of this incident. As the humans walks around the civilization, being shunned from most other beasts from this incident, only a very few listen to him and has befriended him. Xelta eventually hatched, and when became 6, most beasts have been telling him to figure out his special powers. Not understanding, flew around asking of what it ment, he asked and asked and never got the answer. 4 years later, he went into a strange building that sold drinks, he ordered something that wasn't liquid, like bottled smoke, but eventually someone attacked him for no reason. This angered Xelta and he changed his form to be the form of the creature and full out punched the attacker, causing him to see of one of his powers. 3 years after that, he was attacked by a human while hanging out with a friend in the main lands, Xelta conjured a sheild out of nowhere that protected him from a bucket of water while his friend attacked bare fists. Soon his friend was pushed away and about to be slain, Xelta flew at the human and took his form, he tackled him, lighting him to flames, he changed back quickly and tried to conjure a sword for himself, but he couldn't wield it and it dropped. His friend stood up, grabbed the flaming sword, and slashed the human, cutting him in half, eventually, the sword burned out and they all went home, promising never to return there.
Special Ability: Reflection (Take the same feature as the person he mirrors, but not the same looks, can become solid this way)
Magic Power: Confure Flaming Weapon (This includes making a weapon for friends and giving himself a shield)
Strengths: Floats, Pure fire so hot to touch, can make contact with lava, is not a solid and can't be touch by solids.
MWeaknesses: Water, Lack of Oxygen, Strong Winds can blow his fire out, dies quickly

Name: Alutoks Ahran

Age: Around 150, claims and looks to be around 27

Gender: Male

Race: Arch-Demon

Race Lineage: Pure Blooded (However he himself is part Elf, yet he heavily denies that fact)

Appearance:

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Alutoks stands around six feet tall, weighing in at about 168 pounds, his dimensions are considered fairly average for his race. His skin tone is sandy with a middle eastern feel to it. His eyes and hair are both a deep purple color, his hair is darker whilst his eyes have a much more shining hint to them. He has elf like ears that come to a upward grin near the end. His horns curve skyward into a pointed tip. His heritage has caused his less dominant arm (left) to be twisted into a devil like claw. He often has a generic silver broad sword hanging loosely by his side.

Background: Alutoks was born heir to the arid lands of the east. First and only son to the Demon king of the eastern deserts. However, from the beginning of his life Alutoks had been shunned by his father for the simple reason that he had been born, the pointed ears of an elf being unavoidable evidence that he was never meant to be. Although this changed nothing about Alutoks being the heir to the desert lands, however even as young boy he knew he needed to prove himself to his father in some way or another, so he took up sword play. Alutoks never would have dreamed that he could love something as much as he did the feel of combat. In the middle of night Alutoks fled from the castle of his father, he did not want to become a king in which everybody was disgusted with, he wanted to hone his abilities, he wanted to make a name for himself, not just receive one. Years flew by Alutoks life as if they were mere hours, nothing wavering him from his path to become stronger. Usually just seeking out whoever was claimed to be a strong swordsman and challenging them to a battle, however if a war were to begin raging near him he would no hesitate to join a side as a sell sword. Around 135 years of age, Alutoks had been walking through the desert, nothing but a pack mule with him, suddenly an intense feeling of nausia washed over him, the desert began to spin around him as he crumpled onto the floor on his hands and knees, his back arched towards the sky painfully. He began to viciously cough, it felt like something was trying to shove its way through his throat. It felt like a boulder was being compressed through his neck, with his airway cut off he began to dry heave into the sand below him. After what seemed like hours of pain the thing stuck inside of him began to emerge, yet it got stuck on his teeth, A quick snap fixed the issue as the object being ejected from him forced his jaw to pop open. Alutok continued his heaving,  the pain was almost entirely unbearable, and finally, he was done, a small girl had just emerged from inside of him. The man came to a stand, looking down at the girl for a moment before rubbing his jaw. Without saying a word he simply walked away from whatever creature had just emerged from inside of him, not at all in the mood to either figure out what it was or run a small child through. the demon continued his treck, his course taking him right back to his fathers castle, however the entire way back he saw movements out of the corner of his eye, the small child was following him. It wasint long before Alutoks arrived back at his castle, yet there was an obvious issue, humans were swarming the castle, weapons in hand, and in front of the entrance was a pike stuck into the sand, on the tip was none other than the head to Alutoks father. The demon could feel his anger boiling, yet even he wasint stupid enough to charge them, their numbers were staggering and he was just one man, he turned away from the castle, swearing to one day reclaim it.

Special Ability: Absorb - Using his demonic arm Alutoks is able to absorb the weapon or power of whoever he defeats in combat.

Strengths: -Considers himself a master of multiple weapons
              -Quick on his feet
              -Willing to protect others
       

Weaknesses: -Quick to anger
                  -Usually rushes into his issues head first.
                  -Hates relying on others.

Finished!~
Name: Ipsum Lorem Dolor Sit Amet, or Ametti for short.

Age: She's around 15-20, and looks around 25-27.

Gender: Technically, ambiguous gender, but has the form of a female.

Race: Rêves Sanguisugae, French for Dream, Latin for Leech-
The species is a parasitic type, in nature, with a life cycle that starts with an egg that is typically ingested or injected into the bloodstream. After the penetration, the species gestates for 4-7 years inside the host, after which, around the date of hatching, the host will begin to experience stomach issues, hallucinations, and flashbacks to their past began by intense headaches.

The night of hatching, the host is visited by an odd figure in a dream, which is accompanied by more headaches happening. During their sleep, the Dream Leech has hatched, and pops from the skull of the host creature, effectively killing most of hosts. However, there are other ways that the Leech can exit, such as the mouth and ear. They take the form of whichever form they so happened to see in their dream. Upon hatching, if the host is still alive, a special mark, a brand of sorts, appears on the host neck. This binds the LEech to the host, causing them to become entwined with their host. If they were to walk up to a mile away from the host, they would begin to deteriorate mentally, and physically. They feed on emotion and life energy, specifically that of their host.

Race Lineage: The Reves came about when a nightmare came to mate with a random demon. Upon this, the race continued about, eventually evolving into what they are today. The Reves is a rare, but plentiful species. The reason why many don't exist is because when a Reves is born from a host of malice, they typically end up eating the host viciously then dying. Few Reves are intelligent, and even fewer are close to human.

Appearance:

Spoiler:

Background: Ametti was born in the sandy eastern deserts on eventful day when a young demon prince, Alutoks, collapsed of fever and nausea, after a nasty fever dream. After recovering, he noticed something tugging at the back of his throat, which slowly came out after hours of dry heaving and his jaw snapping. When Ametti came out, he had no intentions of finding out what she was, and what she was for. He simply rode along, although he came to find soon that the girl was following him. After his departure from his father's castle, he found it fit to name the girl, but he cared little to none, so he named her the first bit of nonsense he could. She never spoke, until 10 years of age when she became intensely chatty. She began to grow and mature, while Alutoks wondered why she existed. Upon her reaching physical maturity, she began to explain to Alutoks what she knew about her race, then continued to follow him around, feeding off of him slowly and gradually and pissing him off with her incessant chatter and possible advances. (If you ask her, she'll deny it.)

Special Ability: Charming. She can generally infatuate people with her, and convince them to do things for her, or with her. The level of infatuation depends on the intensity of the situation and the intent of the user. However, it doesn't work on those with mental abilities, and can be cancelled out with willpower.

Magic Power: Umbraekinesis, manipulation of shadows to her advantage. She can use shadows as pathways, as tendrils to grab something distant, even fire globs of it. It can be easily negated by light.

Strengths: Built for general seduction, and tends to be rather good at it.
Surprisingly strong for her slim build.
Fears nothing as long as she's beside her host.

Weaknesses: Dies as soon as her host is murdered.
Flies into an uncontrollable rampage upon consumption of blood.
Not of the highest intelligence.

Name: Odon Brightwood

Age: 492

Gender: Male

Race: Hydragonian
Hydragonians' are descended from the ravenous hydras. The true origins of Hydragonians' are unknown most speculate that they are from from a hydra breeding with some form of humanoid probably a reptilian humanoid (weather the humanoid could have been an actual human is also up for debate) While they maybe descended from hydras the race breed true now as their own race.

Race Lineage: Mixed blood Hydragonian with a little bit of elf

Appearance: Odon looks like an elf with white hair tied in a ponytail.

Spoiler:

with six hydra heads coming out of his back whose necks are about five to six feet in length. the hydra heads look like these.

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Background: Odon was hatched in the 15 century near the end of the middle ages. And has seen many eras such as when monsters were feared by humans to the dark days when humans hunted monster to these peaceful times when humans think them gone. And though out these ages Odon has survived. In the dark times of the middle ages he did things he was not proud of having been young and not in much control over his hydra instincts. But as humans grew braver and braver Odon grew to fear the masses of human and after too many close encounters with a noose or blade he began to hide from the world. He started to keep his clawed hands wrapped and head covered at all times and took to facing his fear of fire everyday to cut off his serpent heads every day. This has given him the chance to see many thing the good and bad of both the human community and even the supernatural one. When he got wind of the supernatural community setting up a haven for them he was all for it as all he could imagine was a place for beings from all walks of life to meet mingle and have a good time. With that in mind he made a choice he would set up a tavern in this haven to allow just that.

Special Ability: Rapid healing: Being descended from hydra has granted them amazing healing. While not as rampant as a hydra's they are able to recover from most injuries given time. There are two exceptions to this. Both of which involve the Hydragonian's heads. It's heads will regenerate almost instantaneous after being cut but unlike their Hydra fore bearers it only grows back and does not double due to evolves of the race being smaller and body lay out being different. The other exception is their primary head, their humanoid head is unable to grow back. Fire hampers a Hydragonian's healing delaying the time it takes to heal as such healing one of their heads takes days if the head was burned off or cauterized.

Magic Power: Plant magic: Odon has study magic that effect floral life. He can manipulate preexisting plants as well as grow them instantaneous. He loves using magical plants for illumination and heat due to his aversion to fire. The plant will only grow in stable environments (aka can grow almost any plant in a normal place but arid location allow access to desert plant and icy locations only more hardy plants like evergreens could be grown). since they are plants the are vulnerable to fire and cold unless it is a special plant that can tolerate them. (such as pines for cold)

Strengths:

Fast healing: explained already

monstrous strength: compared to a lot of other creatures his size Odon has great physical strength weather it be from a punch a bite or the constriction of the neck of his extra heads

plant magic: explained already

Multiple minds that are one and that aren't: If Odon were to try and explain this to a creature with a single head it is hard to comprehend. Odon has control over his extra heads but at the same time they are able to act without his guidance. The easiest way to discribe it is the thought process of these heads they function primarily on instinct where as greater thinking and moral thought are done in the main head. As such Odon hydra instincts can have a large influence on him but at the same time mind effecting abilities have a harder time affecting him since there are multiple minds you have to fool

Weaknesses:
Fire: hampers Odon's healing is hampered by fire

rapid metabolism: a hydragonian's metabolism is extremely fast causing alcohol, poisons and other such substances to affect them quicker than another this also causes these substances not to stay in the hydragonain's system for long,

Name: Astralis Layston

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Race: Angel

Race Lineage: Pure Blooded

Appearance:

Background:
Astralis had died young at 18 having been impaled when walking home by a falling pole and became an Angel; charged with protecting the world but, that's when humans turned on people that were different like himself. Due to this he decided that instead he would go to the haven for Supernatural beings and protect them from the people who had turned against him though all he had ever done was try to help them. He then went on try and help the new haven by building things on the island with ease, healing them at a hospital which he had built and gather things for the island from around the world when the island runs short on reserves (Food and other miscellaneous supplies). Astralis looks out for the younger members of the supernatural island and acts like a big brother figure who stands up for them and teaches them everything they need to know when they need to know it.

Special Ability:
Flight - He can use his wings to fly with grace and easy
Healing - As a general protector he has the ability to heal others but not himself
Aerokinesis - He can control the wind and use it however he wants (Weaknesses will be below)

Strengths:
- His flying is precise and skillful near perfect
- He is a great team player
- He is extremely helpful and handy in building things and maintaining them
- Carries a sword which he can use with much skill but, isn't a master with it in any aspect

Weaknesses:
- Astralis can sometimes be too trusting
- He can become extremely drained when he uses his healing and Aerokinesis excessively
- Occasionally Astralis over thinks things
- His wings due to their large size can occasionally get in the way and hit things when he's walking

Marshie wrote:

Name:
Luwa Mee'ch

Age:
87 years old.

Gender:
Male.

Race:
Hivetarye are the name of this race.
They are one of the newest races, that exist among the many different kinds of citizens living in the city Triaxhy. They started out to be outcasts, newcomers, that didn't know the hardships of the past, which often made other races attack them out of jealousy and blind rage.

When the Hivetarye's are born, they are extremely fragile and can be killed by almost everything, even light changes in weather, before the first 3 months of their life have passed. Because of that, and the often violent bullying from other races, has made it hard for them to stay out of extinction.  

To keep themselves and their race alive, they began to develop violent behaviors when stepping into the adult-stage in mind and body. The Hivetarye's developed an intelligence, that frightened most of the former bullies. This made the bullies stay out of their way when they knew the Hivetarye's were old enough to fight back, but there were still a few, that kept to the path from before. They even developed small gangs, that made it a ritual to hunt the young ones, finishing them off after an hour or so using magical torture.

Race Lineage:
The race was created when an albino dragon and a giraffe found  incredibly enough got together and created a lot of small Hivetaryes. And so they kept evolving over 214 years, becoming what they are now.

Appearance:


Background:
Luwa were as any Hivetarye a weakling at first, always protected by her parents, while they did anything they could to keep her from getting hunted, until she were 1 year old and strong enough to fight off weaker bullies.
She grew into a fine Hivetarye, but couldn't stop thinking about the enormous hatred she, and her friends felt from pretty much everyone of another species than her own. So one day, 6 years old and still pretty naive, she snuck out of her parents house, trying to find some company other than her friends of the same race. But it obviously didn't go too well.
She were trapped at the end of an alley by a bunch of Slithers. (Acid spitting, slimy, cockroach-looking creatures).
They wanted to eat her alive, and scared sh*tless from the sudden danger, Luwa tried to fly her way out of the situation; but there were one problem. One of the Slithers hit her left wing, as she had gone a few centimeters up into the air, and she fell down with a permanently damaged, unusable wing.
And then the instinct her race had developed over time kicked in.

And after that night, when other creatures found 3 torn to pieces Slithers, around the highly damaged yet surviving Luwa, she were respected by many of the common races. And made long-life enemies with the small groups of criminals, that decided to give her hell on earth.

Special Ability:
Draconic System Break Down ~ When Luwa is on the edge of passing out or dying, the part of her brain that controls her body restrictions is shut down and the body automatically releases a ton of Cortisol and Adrenaline, making her strength higher and healing faster for a small amount of time.
After she has calmed down, she is incredibly exhausted and needs lots of time to recover, being vulnerable to any kind of attack; physical & bacteria-related.

Magic Power:
She doesn't have a magic power yet.

Strengths:
~ Her slim body makes her able to move around fast and quiet.
~ Her long neck lets her capture fruits and berries that is for others too high up to reach.
~ She is pretty intelligent and knows how to stay moral and fair when dealing with problems; her own and others.

Weaknesses:
~ Her left wing is permanently damaged from an acid attack, that has left her unable to fly.
~ She is still often bullied or worse by those who either fear or just plainly hate her species.
~ She is extremely vulnerable to cold temperatures and magic, being as skinny as she is, also because of the obvious lack of fur.

It feels so derpy to approve myself with a big sign, so I'll just do it with text. xD

- Approved.

Name: Mason Knight

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Race: Wolfblood

Race Lineage: pure blooded

Appearance:

human form:

wolf form:

Background:

backround:

Special Ability: He can transform into a large wolf (his cloths morph with him). He cannot talk in wolf form except to wolfs, other canines, and those who can speak canine . He has to transform every full moon and the day before a new moon and on the night of a new moon he loses all his powers and becomes human until the sun rises.

Magic Power: He can project his presence of mind to see and hear things he wouldn’t be able to see or hear from his current position it’s called Eolas. He has to be in human form in order to use it. The farther he try’s to see using Eolas the harder he has to concentrate to use and if he uses it for to long he can get huge headaches.

Strengths: He can tell if someone’s lying to him easily
All of his senses are greatly increased
He has strong arms and legs allowing him to run fast and jump extremely high


Weaknesses: he is extremely susceptible to high pitched sounds and extremely strong smells
While in human form if he gets extremely nervous, angry or scared and can’t get himself under control he will be forced into wolf form.
He hates all things catlike and will chase and/or attack them on sight

Name:Bane
Age:16
Gender: Male
Race: Cyber anthro

Race Lineage: Mix (Geth and human and wolf DNA/blood)
Appearance:

Bane:

Background: He was once a military secret weapon in the Cyber war.  He was drafted as a young boy at the age of 5 and from there underwent many scientific genetic experimentation.  They poked him with serums that increased brain activity speed and strength by a lot.  Since he was a very sick child they had to double all of his injections.  He was a far better warrior then his other comrades and had a large amount of stamina that drained rather quickly as he used his powers.  He could run a mile in 4 minutes and lift 500 pounds by hand and 10 times as much with his mind but, it wasn't with out a cost he suffered from server black out's he lost control of his body from time to time and would attack friendly creatures and not able to recall it ever happening.  At the end of the war they had lined up the him and the other cyber soldiers and had begun to execute them all. He was only 10 at the time halfly trained and the top of his rank and they were gonna kill him He felt betrayed and he was out raged
He used his cyber abilities to escape though he was left tired from his long use of his powers and his travel he was adopted into a nice family of humans.  When they began to kill freaks he left and ended up on the island.   At first he was alone he used his abilities to help those who couldn't defend themselves and he killed humans who wandered on to the island.  He was only the age of 13. Now he is 16 and  currently a Personal body guard an a elite city defender.  At night he makes his rounds looking for trouble to ease his love of fighting if he had a hard long week.
Special Ability: Telepathy telekinesis, and rewriting his own DNA.  the first two can be canceled out completely with telekinetic dampeners

Magic Power: Fire manipulation.  Doesn't work if he is drenched and is weak if he is damp.

Strengths: Computer like mind, great archer and an excellent swordsman.

Weaknesses: Over applies his self to complex questions,  very easily angered, Black outs, full of himself.

Name: Tyler
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Race Lineage: Clean
Appearance:

Disguise:

Human Tyler:

Background: Tyler wasn't a freak as the humans called everything that seemed freakish but he was a freak of his own nature. Ever since he was a little kid he has always hanged out with the freaks. He was often called a Freak lover but, he normally just shrugged them off. Once the order to kill the freaks went out he was left alone. He had tried to run with the freaks but they would try to kill him. So he stayed with his mother till he was about 18 then ran. He went on a boat sailing towards Europe. That boat crashed ashore the island. He was the only survivors. He wandered in the woods till he found the settlement where the freaks lived. Since he wasn't a freak as he noticed human heads on spikes and human like remains around the area he deiced to hide. He wandered around the woods till he came across Bane. They had fought but, Tyler had easily gotten into his mind. Not with powers or anything but by being there. Bane deiced to take him in. Since then Bane and him lived together in a small tree fort. Tyler dressed like a Demon and had used glasses from some of the shipwrecks remains and made red eye covers. In which Bane transplanted into his eye's. He wasn't blind he could see but his eye's were just red.

Special Ability: N/A
Magic Power: N/A
Strengths: had grown into a fine scythe man, Learned alot about hiding in plain sight. Great at prosthetic make up (Disguises fake broken limbs that stuff)
Weaknesses: Nice, very trusting, and is not completely able to hide the fact he's human.

Pup wrote:

Name: Tyler
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Race Lineage: Clean
Appearance:

Disguise:

Human Tyler:

Background: Tyler wasn't a freak as the humans called everything that seemed freakish but he was a freak of his own nature.  Ever since he was a little kid he has always hanged out with the freaks.  He was often called a Freak lover but, he normally just shrugged them off.  Once the order to kill the freaks went out he was left alone.  He had tried to run with the freaks but they would try to kill him.  So he stayed with his mother till he was about 18 then ran.  He went on a boat sailing towards Europe.  That boat crashed ashore the island.  He was the only survivors.  He wandered in the woods till he found the settlement where the freaks lived.  Since he wasn't a freak as he noticed human heads on spikes and human like remains around the area he deiced to hide.  He wandered around the woods till he came across Bane.  They had fought but, Tyler had easily gotten into his mind.  Not with powers or anything but by being there.  Bane deiced to take him in.  Since then Bane and him lived together in a small tree fort.  Tyler dressed like a Demon and had used glasses from some of the shipwrecks remains and made red eye covers.  In which Bane transplanted into his eye's.  He wasn't blind he could see but his eye's were just red.

Special Ability: N/A
Magic Power: N/A
Strengths: had grown into a fine scythe man, Learned alot about hiding in plain sight.  Great at prosthetic make up (Disguises fake broken limbs that stuff)
Weaknesses: Nice, very trusting, and is not completely able to hide the fact he's human.

(I approved this because Pup knows that his human is in big risk of getting caught and tortured, plus his reason not to be beheaded atm he's seen, is realistic as some artists really are good at hiding their true face behind makeup).

[Edited]
Name: Pain
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Race: Neko
Race Lineage: pure-blooded
Appear   ance: http://www.zerochan.net/1053561
(Just get rid of the hat.)

Background: Pain can't remember much from his past besides the fact that he once lived among humans in the form of a kitten before the humans began to hunt and kill the "freaks". There were times were he'd become forgetful and end up in his tru form from time to time, but no one was ever home when it happened, strangely. He used to be loyal and a trouble maker until he was kicked out after accidentally revealing his true form to his "master", a young human girl who was kind enough to not try to kill him. After that, he wandered unsure of what to do and where to go next. He began to fear the humans, he used to trust them greatly until he naerly got killed by one. That's when he ran into Kiku, who was kind enough to take care of him as they escaped from the humans. He sees Kiku as an older sibling or father in some ways. Him and Kiku have known each other for two years, and although Kiku tries to teach Pain his ways the young Neko would rather explore abd get into misheif. Maybe even find a girlfriend as well.

Special Ability: Besides turning into a kitten? He can cause random people to have bad luck( losing a shoe, getting rained on during nice weather, tripping over small objects(little things like that)).

Magic Power: none.

Strengths:
-can adapt to almost any climate. Almost.
-can easily hide in small places when in danger.
-can easily lift something 2x his size and weight.

Weaknesses:
-can easily get distracted and is a "little" accident prone.
-He's to trusting
-To curious about certain things that could possibly end up killing him.

[Edited]
Name: Kiku
Age: 100 (looks around 13-16)
Gender: Male
Race: Neo Wolf
Race Lineage: pure-blooded

Appearence: http://cache.desktopnexus.com/thumbnails/1075729-bigthumbnail.jpg
(Just add white wolf ears and tail)

Background: Kiku is one of the very few Neo Wolves left, his race having nearly been wiped out when humans decided to hunt the "freaks". He had grown up in a forest, learning about nature abd the like. As well as to not trust humans. He even had a small family of his own with a loving mate and children. He made a viw to protect his family and make sure they were safe. In all honesty, he had a fear of humans, but it was only a small one.

On the day Kiku's pack was killed, the humans burned down the forest, leading Kiku to flee with the other survivors that were left. He lost his family, and still greives over their death.Thats when he ran into Pain, a confused and lost Neko who couldn't remember much. Tge poor thing was cornered by a group of drunken men with weapons. After conving the group of survivors to help protect the young Neko he was able to knock the group of humans out with only a few minor cuts and bruises. He then took the young lad with him to the safe haven, teaching him a few of his ways.

Special Ability: Kiku can become a white wolf. He considers this his true form. He can also live in very cold places.

Magic Power: Can heal minor injuries inflicted upon himself, but not on others unfortunately.

Strengths:
*In wolf form
-has powerful jaws that could easily snap bone.
-has long, strong legs built for running.

Weaknesses:
*In his human-ish appearence
-Doesn't fair well in areas like the dessert
-The more serious the wounds, the longer and morw strenuous  it becomes for him to heal and the more energy his being used.
-He can be to friendly and nice to most. Almost to trusting in a way...