Trucido Tredecim Diuturnus!

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Hello all,
This is Unus, leader of Trucido Tredecim. You're probably wondering what Trucido Tredecim is... well, we're an organization of 13 Assassins.

JOIN US IN THE ORGANIZATION CHAT! [link]

It also helps A LOT if you have MSN [We can't get... visual or graphic on dART lolz ^ vv ^;; ]

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Each Assassin is differant in his or her own way...
Style, oppinoin, weapon choice, ect ect...

Here are the possitions to be filled:

1 - Unus = Osoreru
2 - Duo =
3 - Tria = Yami
4 - Quartuor = Lawliet
5 - Quinque =
6 - Sex = Rizzy
7 - Septem =
8 - Octo =
9 - Novem =
10 - Decem =
11 - Undecim =
12 - Duodecim = Xii
13 - Tredecim = Cloudie

(# Has really nothing to do with possition other than Unus (1) is Leader...)

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For each character, the person RPing the character must create a profile/resume and submit it to me (Unus) to be reviewed to be added fully.
Once this is done I will post the profiles here...

Basically, you can make your char. however you want, they just can't be *completely* immortal...
Oh, and your name is your # - Like mine is 1 or Unus...

Other than that, there aren't many rules... (Except dART ones of course) so have fun creating him or her...!

Oh! And you must watch to be added as well...

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~ PROFILES ~

COMING SOON!

Basic info needed for sign up:

- Name
- Alias/Nicknames
- Gender(s)
- D.O.B.
- Current Char. Age
- Height/Weight
- Appearence
- Medical Information (Diseases, disorders, ect)
- Interests
- Background

You also pick an element/thing to control as a character...
That includes:
- Fire ~ Taken by Tria ~
- Water/Ice
- Wind/Air
- Earth
- Sand
- Metals
- Shadows/Darkness ~ Taken by Doudecim ~
- Light
- Space ~ Taken by Sex ~
- The mind ~ Taken by Quartuor ~
- Emotions ~ Taken by Tredecim ~
- Plant life
- Time ~ Taken by Unus ~

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* 1 *

Name: Unus
Alias/Nicknames: Unus-sama, Un-sama
Gender: Changes at will
D.O.B: The beginning of time
Age: No one knows; he’s literally as old as time…

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Appearance:
Male: [link]
Female: [link]
Height: Depends on gender
Weight: Depends on gender – His male form is slightly lighter
Hair- See picture(s)
Eyes - Red
Clothes –
Male: Dark-ish grey/black shirt and tight fitting pants; red buckling at his arm muscles, thighs, and lower calves.
Female: Long black skirt with a black and red corseted top and a long black shall over her shoulders. Also has red buckling and a red and silver tiara and cameo.

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Medical Information:
He has Dissociative Identity Disorder (Mulit-personality Disorder):
Multiple personality disorder (MPD) is a psychiatric disorder characterized by having at least one "alter" personality that controls behavior. The "alters" are said to occur spontaneously and involuntarily, and function more or less independently of each other. The unity of consciousness, by which we identify our selves, is said to be absent in MPD.

Also a slight case of OCD:
Obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD) is a psychiatric anxiety disorder most commonly characterized by a subject's obsessive, distressing, intrusive thoughts and related compulsions (tasks or "rituals") which attempt to neutralize the obsessions. It is listed by the World Health Organization as one of the top 10 most disabling illnesses in terms diminished quality of life.

The phrase "obsessive-compulsive" has worked its way into the wider English lexicon, and is often used in an offhand manner to describe someone who is meticulous or absorbed in a cause (see also "anal-retentive"). Such casual references should not be confused with obsessive-compulsive disorder; see clinomorphism. It is also important to distinguish OCD from other types of anxiety, including the routine tension and stress that appear throughout life. Although these signs are often present in OCD, a person who shows signs of infatuation or fixation with a subject/object, or displays traits such as perfectionism, does not necessarily have OCD, a specific and well-defined condition.

And finally, Asthenophobia, Fear of weakness or being weak…

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Background/Interests:

Unus (Name not actually meaning this) is the Angel of Time. He has the ability to change his gender and appearance at will, from male to female. Unus’ name means ‘one’ in Latin and it basically shows that he was the first and foremost of all. When he went through the younger forms of his being and such he watched his father control time until the new millennia when he came into power as the Angel of Time at his fathers’ passing.

Once Unus had taken his fathers’ place he took the Staff of Time into him and was bestowed with the ability to stop time, create time, travel back and forth through time, and even alter time. Though he had been tempted by his brother, the Lord of the Underworld, to use his powers for evil he still stood by and did as was seen as his job; to control time and eliminate any other who tried to change it.

With his abilites to manipulate time, Unus moved his being forward into the future and created a group of thirteen people; the Trucido Tredecim. This group is a group of thirteen of the most precise, intelligent, spiteful, and deadly Assassin’s whom work for him under his power. They’re not evil nor good – Simply vigilante.

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* 3 *

Name: Tria
Nickname/Alias: Tria-kun; Fire Arlequim
Gender: Male
D.O.B. April 5th
Cur. Age: 14
Height: Weight: 1,57cm/39kg
Appearance: [link]
Element: Fire.

Medical Info: None.

Interests: Watching fire burn, malabarism, circus life, magic of the elements, spicy food, warm weather.

Background: Tria was a normal kid raised at a famous circus. Since birth he always had the peculiar power to control fire. However, that amount of destructive power could also cause a tragedy if not handled with care…
Since young he acted has an malabarist arlequim, using his ability to impress people. One day he heard his parents and friends talk amongst them; calling him “freak” and saying he would always be an easy way to earn easy money. Angry and hurt, he couldn’t control his powers and burned the circus to ashes, along with everyone inside it. He escaped and hid… Waiting to be never be found… Waiting for death to come…
Overall Personality: Usually easy going and kind hearted, but once irritated can be harsh and violent… Destructive.

Weapon: Like in the circus, he usually makes small balls of fire in his hands and plays with them in the air, confusing people around him. If need so, he will throw them at an amazing speed.

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* 4 *

- Name~ Quartour
- Alias/Nicknames~ Sue
- Gender(s)~ Female
- D.O.B.~ April 4
- Current Char. Age~ 16
- Height/Weight~ 5'4/ 73 lbs.
- Appearance~ Quartour has short/ long-ish hair with a soft hue of ivy green. Her large, illuminating wings are the beautiful emerald color, matching her fancy and angelic attire. Her eyes are a deeper emerald, and rather large and innocent. Quartour has a small tattoo of two green crescent moons (one facing up, the other facing down) in the middle of her chest, just above her breasts. Her collar bone is aligned with small jewels, each one possessing a key to unlock spiritual energy she need in order to successfully carry her killings. She wears many bracelets and a crucifix with an embedded emerald in the center. Her skin is very pale, almost glowing white. She has two hair pins with pear feathers to match her wings. She often wears long, intricate dresses with many button, ribbons, and lace, and sandals with ribbons to tie them around her thin legs.
- Medical Information (Diseases, disorders, ect.)~ Severe eating troubles, weak body. If nervous of eating~Anorexia Nervosa. Self-starvation. Quartour starves herself for a period of time, then starts eating ONLY to regain some energy for her powers, not for her body. Instead, her body feeds off of her victim’s energy for her nutrients and the power of dreams help her stay strong and less dizzy.
- Interests~ Collecting music, playing the flute and harp, sleeping
- Background~ Quartour was always a shy girl growing up and never had many friends, if any at all. She always was an exceedingly picky eater since childhood, because she feared food killing her, making her fat, or eating her instead. However, she enjoys minty food items, and slurping honey. Sticky liquids are her favorite. Though she developed anorexia that stayed with her for years, and still does so, Quartour loves to cook for other people rather than herself.

She hates seeing things-people, animals, plants, or other- die. Basically, she is not cut out to be an assassin; however, she possesses the fundamental skills and abilities to be one. Although she does not like her job, she does an excellent job at killing. It is a love/hate relationship between Quartour and her job as an assassin.

Quartour was always found of sleeping, as a means of escape from the outside world. Also, sleeping, according to cold hard facts, burns more calories than exercising. Thus, she sleeps more than needed, just to get thinner. Her idea is thinner is better-better for fitting in smaller places to hide, and to feel what it means to be small, like she secretly feels. She feels small, and unimportant, because of her kindness and her slight naiveness.

Since Quartour was a young child when becoming part of the assassin world, little and next to nothing is known about her past. She knows very little herself of the years when she was not a killer. Sadly, her memory before then is a blank slate.

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Name: “Sex”
Alias/Nickname: Sexy
Age: 19 years
Sex: Female
Date of Birth: December 13, 1988

Medical Information: Sex is diagnosed with kleptomania, amnesia from years four to sixteen, and intense insomnia.

Element: Space

Race: Illusionist
Race Description: As their name implies, the Illusionists are the masters of the illusionary arts. They are raised to deceive all of the senses, taste, touch, sight, smell, and hearing. Whereas as a race, they are physically weak and waifish, their talents in trickery more than make up for it. However, like any other race, the Illusionists hold their flaws.

Due to their typically frail builds and constant mental strain, it is not uncommon for an Illusionist to be quite susceptible to various illnesses, from minor colds to life-threatening viruses. If one can look through an Illusionist’s illusions, then they’re easy to defeat, but looking through the illusions is a challenge that could take down some of the greatest of men. To counteract their weakened immune systems, they began to perfect the art of brewing various potions and medicinal aids. An Illusionist can just as easily create a poison or hallucinogen than anti-venom or an infection-killing salve.

H/W: 5’4/110lbs

Abilities: Reigning over Space, Sex can create things in open space that weren’t there before. She mainly uses this element with her illusions, but also manipulates it for various things she requires for her medicines and toxins. Sex can also move things throughout space, teleporting herself or others within a wide range of space. Traveling too far, though, or with too many things, creates mental strain.

The same can be said if she overdoes her illusions, although they take considerably less effort. Too much strain results in long periods of unconsciousness, varying fever, nosebleeds, headaches, or other uncomfortable things. The amount of strain changes the result, and as the pressure builds the casualty grows. It is very possible for Sex to kill herself from too much overexertion.

Weapons: An assortment of poisons in different forms (tablets, powders, liquids, gasses, et cetera), as well as a short blade she always keeps on her form. If used enough, her illusions could push someone past the brink of insanity, and cause them to commit suicide. She could also trick someone into killing themselves accidentally, fully sane.

Appearance: Thick black locks are bound in two braids, both coiled and pinned firmly to the back of her head. Shorter wisps of hair fly loose around her ears and face, bangs congregating mostly to the left side of her face. Let down, the dark, wavy tresses reach just past mid-back. Her skin is an almost sickly sort of pale, and dark shadows frame each ember-toned eye.

Sex has a thin build, waifishly so without appearing overly bony. It’s more of a frail, fair, body than anything else. A black body suit hugs her form, zippered in the back and sleeveless. The leggings stop mid-thigh, and the material is similar to that of a wet-suit, insulating what it covers of her body. A black skirt is worn over it, ending just above her knees, with a tight black t-shirt over the top end of her suit.

A flowing black cloak is usually worn over the entire outfit, especially whilst working, due to the numerous amounts of pockets within its interior. Each pocket holds something, from poisons, to medicines, or just the inferior object that Sex happened to nab. The belt that winds around her waist holds various ingredients for her work, including many finished products. Pouches line the dark material of it, most held shut with metal snaps.

A pair of dark sandals are secured to her feet, strapped tightly around the top and back of her foot. The tattoo of a little black butterfly in flight resides upon her left hand, on the webbing between her thumb and pointer finger. Another tattoo can be found around her right ankle, a chain with an upside-down cross connecting to it to rest upon the top of her foot. If one didn’t pay attention, that tattoo could look very realistic, like an actual anklet.

Personality: Often times, Sex is a rather curious girl, always on the look-out for something new and interesting to get her hands on. She treats assassination like a recreational activity, how one might enjoy listening to the radio as they drive. Her kleptomania always has her fingers itching for something new, although she doesn’t usually go out of her way to snoop and find something to steal. Instead, she watches as she goes, and if she finds something along the way, she’ll take it.

Generally, Sex is open, making her seem friendly although she doesn’t really attempt to be. She respects those above her in ranking for the most part, using given titles and keeping courteous (unless provoked to do otherwise). In their organization, she is known to see her fellow assassins as a family, unable to remember her own. A lot of times she is the one who receives the brunt of the bad luck, her sticky fingers landing her in trouble immeasurable times within the castle.

Despite being an assassin, Sex abhors meaningless violence, whether it be destroying a room in a fit of rage, or warring fervently when one could simply compensate. When the time calls for it, the usually free-minded girl transforms, becoming a mature and calculated mind with nerves of steel. The state leaves as quickly as it comes, dissipating as soon as the time for it has passed. It seems to be a mere illusion with how she wears it, although the truth is the state is as solid as the rest of her emotions.

True to what her name seems to be, unfortunately, Sex enjoys having sex with either men or women. She doesn’t usually have sex often, but enjoys it when she does, and is completely open to any sort of intercourse. Mainly she’ll look for it within the organization, since she cares for her fellow assassins, but is often times turned down (however when a ‘yes’ is given the sex is quite exhilarating). Sex tends to be very possessive of the people she’s particularly attached to, whether or not she’s had sex with them.

It is suspected that she might also be bipolar due to her frequent and strong mood swings, resembling rapid cycling. This is not confirmed, though, and is currently just taken as a normal female’s mood swings…yet a tad bit harsher.

Bio: Sex’s real name is Candace Amara Urvano, and she was the daughter of Yunus and Francine Urvano. She had one brother, her elder by three years, named Kaj Finis Urvano, a child prodigy when it came to illusions and mixing the Devil’s Toxins. She’d always strived to become better than him, constantly reaching but always three steps behind in the long run. While Sex despised her brother for his talent, he was almost fond of her, calling her his ‘little girl’ and constantly mocking her in order to urge her forward.

For motives unknown, however, Kaj had set a plan into motion. On one of his short expeditions to collect herbs from different territories and learn more varieties of potions, he took Sex with him. Their parents entrusted her in his care, and the two had planned on being gone for at least a month of travel. Kaj made sure that Sex kept meticulous notes over everything she knew about her abilities and potions, preparing her for the climax to their story.

In the end, the day before her seventeenth birthday, he slipped a powerful potion into her drink. It caused her current amnesia, deleting all memories of her past before that day by targeting the part of her brain that retained the knowledge. All she was left with was basic knowledge, like what things were, and how to write, read, speak, and perform the basic functions of social life. She couldn’t remember who she was, where she was, or even what she was, and Kaj had abandoned her in Token Village. Upon returning home from the trip, alone, Kaj told their parents that his sister had caught a rare breed of fever and passed away.

Her body had then supposedly been burned, and the ashes scattered across the Copper Valley, so the family held a small ceremonial service to mourn for their daughter. Sex was left with her notes on potions and what she could do, that being the only guide to her identity that she had left, and made herself relearn it in a desperate attempt to regain herself. It was then her kleptomania and insomnia established themselves, subconscious attempts to fill in the blanks of her life and make up for what she’d lost.

Time passed, and the lost Illusionist had finally established a new base for her mind to start on once more. It was then her fate made her take a turn, for Sex got caught within a rift of time and space, unaged and unmoved for an undistinguished amount of time. It had been caused randomly as Unus moved nearby, and he ended up finding her during one of his trips through various rifts. She was taken into the Organization and tested for her abilities, being deemed worthy and earning her new name.

Sex.

And with that, her new story had begun.

~ More to come ~

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Until then, Trucido Tredecim Diuturnus!

~~ Unus