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It's been a few years since the events of the kishin. Things in Death City have returned to normal and the new school year is about to start. More people then ever are enrolling at Death Weapon Meister Academy(DWMA) to help protect others from similer threats.

'There will be a test to find your partner if you don't already have one!
-Lord Death'

Bio Template
Name(first and last):
Age:
Gender:
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.):
Physical Description:
Weapon Description(only fill out if you are a weapon):
History:
Other:

Character ~ Rank ~ Other
Zero Blade ~ Weapon ~ Hijiro Tusku is his Meister
Renée Ravencroft ~ Weapon ~ Arika Orinaru is her Meister
Arika Orinaru ~ Meister ~ Renée Ravencroft is her Weapon partner
Sylvan Ier ~ Weapon ~ No Meister
Eiji Kato ~ Meister ~ Mae Rundae is his Weapon partner
Kura Dusule ~ Witch ~ Fox Witch
Hijiro Tusku ~ Meister ~ Zero Blade is his Weapon partner
Mae Rundae ~ Weapon ~ Eiji Kato is her Meister
Tech Tochu ~ Teacher ~ Formerly a Meister
Teresa Deschanel ~ Weapon ~ Tsukasa Tamashii is her Meister
Tsukasa Tamashii ~ Meister ~ Teresa Deschanel is her Weapon partner.
Reimu Hakurei ~ Meister ~ No Weapon

i had to make the post so this better get accepted raven.
Name(first and last): zero Blade
age:15
gender:male
role(weapon,meister, ext.): weapon
physical description: long-ish silver hair that falls on his head like a bunch of blades. green eyes. normal skin color. wears a black windbreaker with a green t-shirt underneath. he wears jeans and sneakers.
weapon description(only fill out if you are a weapon): two katanas connected with an extendable chain.
history: has lived in death city for a while but never joined th DWMA, but after seing the keishen he enrolled. now he has to find a partner. his ultimate goal: to be a weapon that doesn't need a meister.

Name: Renée Ravencroft
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Role: Weapon
Physical Description: A pale young girl with long wavy black hair and bright blue eyes.
Weapon Description: http://fc09.deviantart.net/images3/i/2004/134/b/e/scythe.jpg
Clothes:
Checkered dress like this
Checkred Sneakers like these
And when its colder, she wears a black cardigan over the dress.
Sometimes, she wears a grey ribbon to tie up her hair, much like the ribbon like things from her scythe form.
History: Nothing much of interest....
Other: She has an obsession with checkered patterns. Her meister is Arika

Name(first and last): Arika Orinaru
Age: 13, turning 14 in a few days
Gender: female
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.):Meister
Physical Description: A pretty girl with floor length ginger hair. She most often has it in a braid, making it ankle length instead. When out of braid it is curly in nature. She has bright emerald green eyes, wears black rimmed glasses, and black skinny jeans paired with a blue and white striped one shoulder sleeved shirt. With all of this she wears a beaten up old pair of converse.
Weapon Description(only fill out if you are a weapon): Jay ish mah weapon >:DD
History: Nothing much, came from a normal family but lives with her weapon now.
Other: A loud mouth, very obnoxious. It takes a very level headed weapon to partner with this meister
http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/podlesnova/podlesnova1003/podlesnova100300030/6644202-young-pretty-girl-with-long-red-hair.jpg
her hair looks like this but to her ankles XD

(Once the characters are approved, i'll add them to the list in the first post)

(( Hope you guys don't mind the length -- I just copied and pasted from an existing form I saved, lol ))

Name(first and last): Sylvan Ier
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.): Weapon; student of Shibusen
Physical Description:
With a lanky, almost emaciated, body, and relatively long legs, Sylvan resembles a structure made out of chopsticks more than anything else. Or, perhaps a more accurate description would be a skeleton with skin… in any case, he is rather thin. He has very little fat cushioning the spaces between bone and epidermis, and his muscles (though developing) are still scrawny and weak. As such, his pale skin seems to stretch thinly over his bones, defining places where the ridges, joints, and other such protuberances are in his skeletal system. This is shown most prominently on his face, where his cheekbones jut out a bit sharply, making him look like his face is sunken in.

Sylvan is about 5' 8'', and sports straight black hair that falls to about mid-neck length. Most days it's unruly, though, and random tufts of hair stick out in wild angles as if in protest of the brush that tries time and time again to tame them. This is due to his nervous habit of scratching at his head (which will be explained later on). His eyes are a deep brown, shading almost to black, which rather accents the supposed hollowness in his face.

Being originally from a family of, erm, very low income, he doesn't dress himself extravagantly – if what most of Shibusen's students' battleworn clothing can be called extravagant – and prefers to wear very plain, inexpensive clothing. Most days he can be seen wearing some sort of secondhand solid colored t-shirt, wrinkled and worn from overuse. Most of his pants are long and black, and either too short (so that it stops near the midpoint of his calf) or too long (so that he nearly trips over them while walking). His footwear consists of stained white sneakers, used for so long that even the soles are starting to wear thin and water is able to penetrate to his feet.


Weapon Description(only fill out if you are a weapon): Sylvan can transform into a poleaxe, a weapon with a long shaft and an axe head at one end of it. The shaft is made of sturdy, dark wood, beset in the middle by a grooved metal grip. It is about four feet in length. Down to the end of one side of the pole is the actual axe head: it is made of steel and closely resembles many other axe heads made specifically for battle, except the side with the curved blade is relatively small, and a bayonet-like blade extends from the tip of the shaft to a good five inches before coming to a sharp point at its tip. The other end of the shaft – the end without the axe head – is blunt and good for knocking the wind out of an opponent.
History: Sylvan never lived in a prosperous family. When he was born – the third child and final child in a family of five – his parents were living in a shabby, unimpressive apartment somewhere in the middle of Canada. His father worked fulltime in a textiles factory, while his mother needed to stay home in order to tend to his older brother, sister, and him. It was an incredibly strenuous life for each of the adults (the kids mainly complained about being hungry), and their lives never really did improve, even with all the blood, sweat, and tears they put into raising both their money and their children.

Growing up, Sylvan could remember his classmates avoiding him because of his ragged, dirty look and the fact that he smelled like old laundry. Not many children approached him, and when they did, it was because a teacher forced them to; the same went for each of his siblings, and complain as they'd like, adults could only do so much when the kids looked more willing to shove crayons down their throat than to play with them. Sure, he and his siblings had occasional playmates, but the periods of play with them were usually very short and full of the playmate making faces at them. At home, though, Sylvan and his brother and sister would go out to the street to play, usually kicking around a big rubber ball to each other. Because of those circumstances, they became each others' best friends and gradually forgot about the other students in the elementary school.

Before Sylvan had finished his years in the elementary school, the Ier family's budget became much too tight to afford school necessities like notebooks and lined paper, and he and his siblings were regretfully withdrawn from the school system. When asked one day why they were not to get ready for school anymore, Mrs. Ier shook her head and explained the situation: her husband, their father, had just had his pay reduced due to an accident with a machine (wherein he accidentally ruined an entire load of textiles), and the family could now only spend money on the absolutely necessary: food and shelter. To reduce the shock of the situation, though, she had smiled and said in a soothing voice, "Don't worry, everything will be okay."

And so they believed it to be true.

For awhile, the Ier family coped well enough, though Sylvan's mother had to find a job herself to help support the family. She had hoped that getting a job restocking shelves in a grocery store would bump up the family's income enough to at least be able to admit one of her children back into school – the pay, however, wasn't enough, and the children often found themselves alone in the apartment while both their father and mother worked to support them. They had been given strict instructions not to leave the apartment, so they often whiled away the hours by sitting idly and chatting about nothing, or attempting to play ball inside the cramped conditions, then stopping after yet another close call with the desk lamp.

When the oldest, Sylvan's brother, became legal age, he went into grocery bagging; likewise with his sister, though she became a waitress in a sleazy bar that reeked of vomit.

Sylvan's first encounter with transforming came when he was at that particular bar, slumped over his chair and waiting for the clock to tick on by. Because his parents didn't think their youngest boy – though fifteen at the time – should be left at home alone, his sister often brought him to her workplace (not like that was any safer). Her boss never protested against it. Sylvan had been staring at the clock hanging up on the wall, sighing remorsefully and wondering when they would be able to get out of the dingy place, when he heard his sister shrieking off to the side. When he looked over, alarmed, he saw a drunken man groping at her, despite her squeals and the manager's monotonous grunts to stop. Overcome with shock, he didn't do anything at first; then, with an uncharacteristic flare of anger, he jumped off his seat and shouted at the man to stop. When the man only spat in his direction, Sylvan walked up to him and – raising his fist – swung at the man's neck.

It was only when the man slumped forward and fell to the ground that Sylvan realized that his fist had somehow turned into a strangely-shaped axe head. By then, his sister had given him a positively frightened look and escaped the bar altogether. He had to walk home alone, after an exchange with the manager – where the grubby man had promised not to call the police if he would never return to the bar again.

When he arrived home, night was descending; as such, both his parents were home, sweaty and tired after a hard day's work. They seemed deep in conversation with Sylvan's sister, who took off almost immediately after Sylvan entered the apartment – without a second glance at her, both of Sylvan's parents beckoned him over to have a discussion or sorts. They told him why his hand had turned into a weapon, and the properties of magic weapons; they explained that he wasn't a demon, like his sister seemed intent on seeing him as; and finally, about how it seemed "the right course of action" to send him to Shibusen, an academy for weapons like him and meisters to learn combat skills and other such things. They then turned into their own weapon forms, after a quick glance to confirm that neither older brother nor older sister were watching, then sent Sylvan off to bed without another word or thought.

They were, it seemed, completely set on him going to the academy, and started working overtime to gather up enough funds to send him off, telling his siblings to do the same. His brother was puzzled, but complied after a resigned sigh; his sister, however, complained loudly that "the demon" shouldn't be doted on by his family. Their father slapped her, but Sylvan's feelings were already hurt by her words.

Work as they might, the Ier family didn't gather enough money for two good years, and by that time even Sylvan was working. When they'd scraped enough cash to send him off to Death City (and to rent out a small living space and such), they gave him the money and sent him on his way, all calling a tearful goodbye except for his sister, who only turned her back on him. After a few whispered good lucks and well wishes, Sylvan turned his own back to his family and traveled to Death City, where he procured a near-microscopic apartment, scraped off a living by doing odd jobs, and – most important of all – enrolled in Shibusen. Just like what his parents wanted him to do.

Other:

(WTF SHARU XDDDDDDDDDD)

(( It was a literate SE roleplay. :U I have a lot more in the bio, but I only copied and pasted what needed to be in the provided form lolol. ))

( how do you even come up with that much? XD Well i cba to read it lolol)

we need more meisters

yea ikr ded XDD

(( It's actually not that hard, Rip. x3 He was a really developed character by the time I made that form, so. ))

Name(first and last): Eiji Kato
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.): Meister
Physical Description: He has short blonde hair, and brown eyes. He has pale skin and some freckles on his cheeks. He wears a light blue t-shirt with a black hoodie over it and jeans. He also has black gloves and sneakers. He also usually wears a baseball cap forwards on his head.
History:Not much history really, just had a normal life and decided to join the DWMA.
Other:

Looks good pika. I guess you'll find a weapon a bit later :3

Name(first and last): Kura Dusule
Age: 500 years old
Gender: Girl
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.):Witch
Physical Description:
A little girl with purple hair. She is short, yet very powerful. On her cheeks are two black triangles, each turned upside down. She usually wears a purple shirt with a black dress,and two purple fox ears on the hood. She has deep purple eyes, and a staff with a fox skull on the top. This is where she has hidden her soul, thus she cannot die if her body is destroyed. As you've probably guessed, she uses the magic of a fox, and can usually be seen as a purple fox. Ge can do the following:
Create shadow foxes to do her bidding
Make a purple shield though it is weak at the back
Transform her staff into various objects
Create a wave of purple magic
She has also been kniwn as a trickter, collecting human Souls along the way.

Name(first and last): Hijiro Tusku
Age: 15
Gender: male
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.):meister
Physical Description:Has long black hair that shines when ever light hits it cause it is just that silly. Is very skinny and has pale skin. Normaly wears black jeans with a black shirt and black jacket. Left eye is blue and the right green.

History:
Other:has the most emo look but isn't emo at all.

Name(first and last):Mae Rundae
Age:16
Gender:Girl
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.):Weapon
Physical Description:
A brown haired girl with green eyes. She is a normal height and weight, and often formally dressed. She wears a pearl bracelet, and a tan jacket with a fur hood over a white top. She does wear pants, even with her formal attire though, as she doesn't like to stick out that much.
Weapon Description(only fill out if you are a weapon): She turns into a bow with arrows that her meister can control, though she doesn't have one yet. She never runs out of arrows as she uses parts of her soul. Her will-power simply brings them back.
History:
Other: She absolutely hates dirt, and will have to be forced or threatened to touch it. Any dirty thing will be cleaned by anything that she can make use of.

Name(first and last): Tech Tochu
Age:35
Gender: male
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.): teacher [ miester]
Physical Description:tall with darker tan skin has blue eyes and black hair with a brown beard. Muscular and in very good health.

History: Was a good miester so when he stopped he decided to teach
Other:

Name(first and last): Teresa Deschanel
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.): Weapon
Physical Description: http://www.thetvaddict.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/Alexis-Castle-Molly-C.-Quinn.jpg
Weapon Description(only fill out if you are a weapon): http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20111217114056/halofanon/images/9/9f/Scythe_Matters.jpg
This picture only with a straighter handle and is double sided
History: TBA
Other:

Name: Tsukasa Tamashii

Age: 16

Gender: Girl

Rank: Miester

Physical Description:

History: Determined to create a death scythe since she was a young child, Tsukasa became a Miester to utilize her power and make a name for herself. She is the daughter if a Death Scythe stationed somewhere outside of Death City, and her mother died in childbirth so she has never met either of her parents.

Other: : P

Approved

(PS I'm really sorry the picture is so big! I couldnt find a smaller size! XD)

Name(first and last): Reimu Hakurei
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Rank(weapon,meister, ect.): Meister
Physical Description:

Spoiler:

History: Nothing major: Came from a sancuary atop a mountain. She has now come to the DWMA to make a great Death Scythe.

Other: Very addaptive: She can fight on any battle field, whatever the climate, terrain or suroundings may be. She is not afraid to get down and dirty, but she prefers to stay clean. Her personality is very calm and she as a good sense of humor and a great deal of sarcasm. Even though she is calm, she is fine with being wild and goofy as well if she gets to know people well enough.

Approved. You'll need a weapon partner though.

Yeah, I know. Are there any weapons without meisters?