NAME: Aurora Leigh Dayle, goes by Rori
SPECIES: Homo sapien
JOB/TITLE: former scientist at SOCS, wanderer
APPEARANCE: average height, skinny, brown eyes that are almost black, slightly past shoulder-length, unnaturally dark red hair with side bangs, greyish-olive skin, thin face, big feet. The fingers on her right hand are disfigured and scarred.
PERSONALITY: tough, feirce, haughty and sarcastic. Enjoys being in charge and defying something- trivial rules, intimidating people, her moral instincts, as long as she can be the bad girl. Relishes feeling superior in one way or another, has a bad reputation and likes it that way. Won't stand being crossed or upstaged, loves getting revenge. Doesn't care about anyone else much, and lacks depth.
MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: the forest somewhere
FRIEND OR MENTOR: she formed a kind of gang in her youth with fellow humans and rebels: Taurus, Felix, Athena and Sorrel.
FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: a ewapon of her own invention that paralizes its victim. Yeah, she's pretty voilent.
MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: "You think I wouldn't do it? Watch me!"
STRENGTHS: very good at science, skilled sweet-talker and spy, excellent at combat (though this doesn't really benefit anyone but her)
WEAKNESSES: terrible at teamwork, merciless, stubborn, vengeful, voilent, and overall just mean.
BACKGROUND: grew up in a poor, fatherless family with lots of siblings; most of their food was stolen. She was never taught how to be kind or polite, so she grew up knowing crime and cruelty. She didn't attend school and spent her time committing petty crimes with her above-mentioned band of baddies. When the war broke out, however, she decided to throw herself right in the mix; she started gong to school at SOCS and graduated with extremely high marks in science. She then studied chemistry and came back to work at SOCS, experimenting with chemicals. After she learned more about SOCS's mission, however, she began to wonder if she was doing the right thing and began to secretly help test subjects escape. One day, she spilled chemicals on her right hand. It became permanantly disfiguered and she promptly left SOCS with a group of reckless students, who then dispersed across Kyngdom.

Soon after, she was reunited with her old friends Taurus and Sorrel; Felix and Athena, they told her, were now dead. Spurred on by a new surge of vengeance, they formed a small band of reckless Kyngdom natives who didn't quite have a side in the war. They now wander about forests with two foxes, West and Astrid, having occasional run-ins with people from either side of the war. She spends most of her time bossing around her friends as their self-proclaimed leader, being utterly unhelpful to either side, and trying to get more people to join her little gang.

Taurus, Sorrel, West and Astrid's sheets are hopefully coming soon. Also I might make an RP for people to join this weird little rebel squad I've just invented. (Also this group isn't anything big like the Resistance or FAFA; it's just unruly folk who don't know what to do with their lives.) 

And now more sheets~

NAME: Astrid
SPECIES: red fox
JOB/TITLE: N/A
APPEARANCE: an ordinary red fox.
PERSONALITY: headstrong, fierce, sly, witty cool, always cool and on top of things (or at least appears to be). Similar to Marvel's Black Widow, just without all the secrecy. Talks in a manor of smart-aleck-y "I'm-super-cool" kinda way. Quick thinker. Has a desire for a reputation as a cool kid, and makes herself that way to appear so. Is generally kind, with strong beliefs she would defend with her life. Gets fired up quickly. Works her way out of problems with ease.
FRIEND OR MENTOR: her long-withstanding companion West.
ENEMY OR RIVAL: anyone who thinks her less than capable of whipping their butts.
STRENGTHS: quick and agile, intelligent, very good at combat, good at problem solving.
WEAKNESSES: can take out anger on innocent people, tries too hard to act superior, sarcastic and firery.
BACKGROUND: grew up with a loving family but a strong desire to go live her own separate life, which she did very early on. She stumbled upon a lost-looking grey fox named West, whom she used her wits on and made laugh. Soon, after realizing that neither of them had a specefic destination, they became an inseperable duo. They disagreed with BIG, SOCS and Catastrophe, but mantained that FaFA was "too goody-goody" and the Resistance was "too commertialized". When she and West met Rori, Taurus and Sorrel, they both kind of shrugged and decided to team up. Astrid is uncertain of how content she is with Rori's leadership/the squad's methods.

NAME: West
SPECIES: grey fox
JOB/TITLE: N/A
APPEARANCE: a grey fox, kinda scrawny.
PERSONALITY: honest, down-to-Earth, realistic, go-with-the-flow, no strong sense of urgency or imminency. Good-natured, light, funny, often making wisecracks on the sidelines. No leadership qualities, content to take the backseat and follow orders. Taking an "average, innocent guy" kinda stance in the whole war. Generally neutral and/or oblivious.
FRIEND OR MENTOR: Astrid
FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: cypher, a good sense of humor
MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: "Welp, I guess you guys have got this. Hollar if you need a joke or two!"
STRENGTHS: obedient, honest, funny, knows how to make a situation seem lighter, good conversationalist.
WEAKNESSES: not really the sharpest knife in the box if you know what I mean. Bad at making plans of his own, clumsy, no strong area of expertise.
BACKGROUND: same as Astrid's

Sorrel and Taurus are coming soon. 

And finally, Taurus and Sorrel:

NAME: Taurus Unstellei
SPECIES: human
JOB/TITLE: nonbinary hooman, they/them/theirs
APPEARANCE: short, medium brown skin, bald, pointy chin, small feet. Their left eye is normal and brown, but they are blind in their right eye; the pupil is white and the iris is light blue.
PERSONALITY: methodic, patient, sensible, loves nature, desires freedom and believes that by rebelling and making bad choises they are getting that freedom. They see life for what it is, big and messy and short, and want to live independantly but smartly. Realistic. Honest. Slightly angsty.
FRIEND OR MENTOR:
FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: a rough rope necklace they made themselves with a wooden star pendant
MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: "Okay, that's the dumbest thing I've ever heard."
STRENGTHS: resourceful and logical, good at making plans, patient and clever
WEAKNESSES: has little confidence, poor combat skills, mislead in what 'free' truly means and thinks that by not following rules they have freedom.
BACKGROUND: Ashed of their blind eye that they got from a disease in their childhood, they left their family and joined Rori's petty rebellion. After Rori left for SOCS, the group felt slightly lost and stumbled into the midst of an assassin's mission. Athena and Felix were killed. Taurus and Sorrel fled the scene, hiding in a forest until They were reunited with Rori and met West and Astrid.

NAME: Sorrel Flourola
SPECIES: hooman
APPEARANCE: skinny, fair skin, a small sprinkle of freckles across the bridge of her nose, blank blue eyes, slightly wavy thick blande hair, usually covered in dirt and raggedy.
PERSONALITY: a silent, morbid oddball, who drifts around anaware of her surroundings. She is usually stuck in her own head, daydreaming. Though she is highly intelligent, she is not very sensible and prone to deliberately make unwise decisions. Inwardly obsessed with all things mysterious and macabre. Has no real personal morals or values. Dark and strange, introverted. Possibly mentally ill.
STRENGTHS: acedemically smart, a deep thinker.
WEAKNESSES: morbid, unskilled in combat, not socially or logically intelligent, horrible at socializing, has no sense of right or wrong, never pays attention to anything outside of her own head.
BACKGROUND: she got lost one day and separated from her family, so she grew up wandering around, stealing food and sleeping wherever she could. One day she saw four people about her age throwing food at an abandoned house; it fastinated her and she asked to join them. She followed Rori's gang around ever since. Her background is otherwise the same as Taurus's.

Name: Kamau Adeyemi 

Species: Human 

Job/Title:  Resistance code talker

Appearance: Dark skin and dark dreadlocks. His dreadlocks are about shoulder length and usually tied in a man bun with a strip of leather. His eyes are a dark green. Usually he wears an aviator jacket with a Resistance badge sewn onto it and fur-lined pants and boots. Wears glasses. A bit short for his age, 19.

Personality: Quiet, but not shy. He has a good sense of humor. Enjoys being around people. Usually pretty calm. Can be sarcastic at times. Has a bit of a big ego.

Home: He  used to live in Qar Evi and does have a house there, but he currently has been travelling across Kyngdom with the Resistance.

Most Often Seen at: A Resistance base

Friend or Mentor: He's not super close to anybody currently, but he's loyal to the Resistance.

Enemy or Rival: Openly against SOCS, BIG, and Catastrophe. He also thinks FaFA is a bit overly righteous and doesn't agree with most of their principles, but the Resistance is allied with them so he tolerates them. Neutral stance on the Red Paw.

Favorite Possesion or Object: His laptop.

Motto or Favorite Saying: There's no point in getting yourself in a panic over things.

Strengths- Smart and mature for his age, unbelievably tech savvy. Can remain calm in just about any situation. Can use a gun pretty well and knows the basics of hand to hand combat.

Weaknesses- Not very good at hand to hand combat, or using a weapon other than a gun. His opinion on FaFA gets him into trouble sometimes. His laid back nature can annoy people. Young.

Background: He lived in the town of Qar Evi, located in northeastern Kyngdom, for most of his life. He'd always been gifted with technology. Once the war broke out, he decided to join the Resistance. Qar Evi was a Sanuka controlled town and so his neighbors encouraged him greatly. The Resistance gave him the role of a code talker, relaying important messages from the front lines. He was a spy at Jokull for a little bit, but was replaced by Fahada Arashi after he was almost discovered. 

A new charrie! I should have made one for Dusk the Wolf.... maybe I will make him one one day. 

NAME: Red

SPECIES: Fox

JOB/TITLE: Nowhere. He is an adventurer, moving from place to place.

APPEARANCE: Dark red fur. Fur is dirty and a bit matted. Dark green eyes. Black nose. Has white fur under his mouth. Wears a shiny emerald necklace around his neck. Has long nimble legs. Long bushy tail with a white-as-snow tip on the end.

PERSONALITY: Laid back. Mischievous. Greedy. Disloyal to everyone at first appearance, he will only be loyal to people that he trusts. Stealthy. 

HOME: See Job and Title. 

MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: Any place that isn’t too overpopulated or ‘civilized’. 

FRIEND OR MENTOR: None yet.

ENEMY OR RIVAL: Anyone who tries to steal anything Red is trying to!  

FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: The emerald necklace, the first valuable thing Red had ever stolen. 

MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: Out here, it’s every fox for themselves.

STRENGTHS: Sneakiness. He has stolen so many things Red has lost count.

WEAKNESSES: Greediness. Red will do almost anything to get some extra cash.

BACKGROUND: At first, Red had lived a happy life with his family in Decoy Forest. Then, one day, a hunter found his way to the family den and killed off all of Red’s family except himself. He had escaped through the chaos. To provide food for himself, Red learned stealth and how to kill his prey without making a sound. Soon, Red realized his talent and started accepting thievery jobs to gain money. Ever since then, Red has been traveling all around Kyngdom, accepting jobs and living an adventure.  

NAME: Aneko
SPECIES: Were-sprite
JOB/TITLE: Just a wanderer
APPEARANCE: Usually, she looks like an ordinary, 16 year-old girl with grey eyes, light skin, and short brown hair, but when her magic surges or when the moon is new, she transforms. Her Surge Form is pale-skined, with longer hair that is red AND blonde AND light brown at the same time. Two silver horns grow at her hairline, and her inscisors gain an unequaled sharpness. Glowing wings hover at her back, unattached, but they never waver from their place. Always carries two scythes on her back, which she uses for weapons. They can telescope and become scimitars.
PERSONALITY: Noble, fierce, stubborn, smart, speaks formally, defensive, competitive, and lonely.
HOME: Nowhere
MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: Nowhere in particular.
FRIEND OR MENTOR: None as of yet.
ENEMY OR RIVAL: "Conceited pigs who use nature as a slave."
FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: A small, opaque bottle that she wears around her neck. She will give it to the boy who wins her heart.
MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: "I'm not an angel, and no matter who says, I never will be."
STRENGTHS: Her scimitars, her magic, her agility.
WEAKNESSES: Her trust issues and her secretiveness.
BACKGROUND: TBD

Name: Admiral Tayemno Vidtinok 

Species: Homo Sapiens

Job/Title: Admiral of Catastrophe's Army, Assasin of Catastrophe. She's earned the nickname The Huntress.

Appearance: Tall, slender. Looks to be in either her twenties or thirties. Fair skinned. Black hair usuall kept in fancy and elegant bun. Her eyes are a sharp blue. She is blind in one eye, there is a scar tracing from her cheek, through her eye, and curving over the top of her left ear.  When at the base, she wears a black uniform under a bright red cloak, symbolizing her status. When in a battle or on an assassination mission, she wears a crimson suit with black accents. Always carries two daggers in her boots and a gun at her waist.

Personality: Sharp and formidable. Dramatic flair. Sort of a TBD thing. Enjoys being a villain, probably a little crazy.

Home: Her quarters in Catastrophe's castle. 

Most Often Seen At: On a mission, in the throne room, or in her quarters.

Friend or Mentor: None really, but she's loyal to Catastrophe.

Enemy or Rival: She dislikes the majority of the messengers and footservants. Also really hates the Resistance, and FaFA. Pretty neutral on BIG, but like most sensible people, even she's a little wary of SOCS. After all, they would like to 'enhance her abilities ' with an experiment.

Favorite Possession or Object: She has a special dragon fang necklace that she considers her good luck token.

Motto or Favorite Saying: "I've got this, darling."

Strengths: Skilled in combat, spying, and remaining hidden. Cunning and smart. 

Weaknesses: Has a lot of enemies, no understanding of emotions.

Background: TBD. 

NAME: Cyrson (pronounced Cheer-son)

GENDER: Male

SPECIES: Siamese Felian. I think I'm making this up on the spot. A Felian is a humanoid cat-like creature, and, like cats, they have different breeds. So, Cyrson being a Siamese Felian is the same as a Siamese house cat, except he's a Felian.

JOB/TITLE: Um, he's going to be part of Animals, so...

APPEARANCE: About six feet tall, Cyrson has soft cream fur all over his body, and cat ears, tail, and his legs are like cats' hind legs. His arms and hands are like normal humans', except for the fact that his fingernails are sharp cat claws. The fur on his ears, lower legs, and tail is a bluish-lavender color, and he has a bluish-lavender mark on his face that goes up from the tip of his nose, and spreads over his eyes and just above them. His eyes are pale blue, with black cat's-eye pupils. He has a pair of sharp canine teeth on the top and bottom of his mouth (does that even make sense?). 

PERSONALITY: Has a "loner" vibe, even though he's part of an organization. Doesn't like to work in a close team with others. Easily provoked, short tempered. Uses a sharp tone for almost all of his speaking. He's kind of closed off, but he hides a soft spot, and if he made a good friend, he'd probably open up and become nicer. 

HOME: Animals's base.

MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: Animals's base.

FRIEND OR MENTOR: Any member of Animals, but he'd never call them his friend. Just a colleague.

ENEMY OR RIVAL: Anyone on the opposite side of the war from him, plus anyone who provokes him.

FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: A blue leather necklace with a gold metal pendant that resembles a collar. He never takes it off, bc it also holds most of his power (see "other")

MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: "If it's edible, you should eat it. You might not get another one."

STRENGTHS: Speed, sharp claws and teeth, good sense of hearing and smell. Can see in the dark. Adequate strength.

WEAKNESSES: If he goes right from darkness to light, he can be temporairly blinded. He doesn't like working in a group with others. If his collar is stolen, his powers will be greatly diminished. Also, if he were to make a close friend, he would be incredibly loyal to them, and then he would be willing to do almost anything to protect them. That's kind of strength/weakness at the same time.

BACKGROUND: TBC. I have no idea, to be honest.

I'll post my other charries later

Guess it's time for a twenty seventh charrie, huh?

Name: Lonbraj

Species: Panther

Job/Title: Second In Command of the Animals. (Basically, he's in charge while Rose and Sybill are away.)

Appearance: Large for a panther. Yellow eyes, sleek black fur. Wears a necklace with a fang on it. Probably in his fifties. (I think Kyngdom animals probably age like humans.)

Personality: Untrusting, smart. Doesn't speak much, but you should probably listen when he does. Wise, but not wise enough to see Rose and Sybill's true motives. Doesn't like change very much.

Home: The Animal's base

Most Often Seen At: See above

Friend or Mentor: He's very loyal to all members of the Animals, but he's especially close with a lynx named Traudl.

Enemy or Rival: None in particular, though he doesn't necessarily agree with Catastrophe, he's also not really against him. He really doesn't like SOCS or BIG though.

Favorite Possession: His necklace. It was given to him by Traudl.

Motto or Favorite Saying: "Things will get better if you believe they'll get better."

Strengths: Good at combat, wise, intelligent.

Weaknesses: Doesn't like talking, unaware of exactly who he's working for, can be a bit forgetful sometimes.

Background: TBD  

NAME: Jira

AGE: 16

GENDER: Female

SPECIES: A type of elf. I think I'm making up this particular type of elf, but I'm not entirely sure.

JOB/TITLE: Loner.

APPEARANCE: Kind of tall. Not crazy tall, but not short. Has dark olive green skin. But like, really green. Gold eyes. Extremely pointed elf ears. Straight black hair in a braid that goes down to the middle of her back. Very lithe and slender. Often wears light brown leggings, a snug light brown shortsleeved crop top, and light brown moccasins. Also a dark mottled brown hooded cape for camoflauge. She has a leather cord tied around her waist like a belt, and various different sized pouches hang from it, containing some money, medicinal plants, or food. She also has a sheath with a long dagger in it attached to each side of her belt.

PERSONALITY: Like I said, a loner. She wanders in woods or uninhabited places mostly, but if there is a gathering or something she might travel there to buy (read: mostly steal) provisions, or medicine, or sell something she's acquiered to make a little money. She doesn't speak much, but that's only bc she's usually alone. She seems harsh at a glance but is really quite kind and generous. She's looking for some organization to join. She would probably be good as a spy, and she'll join either side if given an invitation, but that doesn't rule out her leaving if she doesn't like the situation.

HOME: The Grasplands.

MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: Gatherings, hiding in a corner. But that's only where she's most often seen at.

FRIEND OR MENTOR: No one.

ENEMY OR RIVAL: Anyone who tries to jepoardize her survival.

FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: Her identical curved daggers. They were a gift from a friend, and are made from steel, with inlaid gold markings on the blades. The hilts are also steel, wrapped in soft leather. They are very light and worth a lot of money, but she'd never sell them.

MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: "If you can't, you don't, but if you can, you do it right now."

STRENGTHS: Speed. She is moderately strong. She's very good at hiding, stealing, travelling quickly by night and surviving with only a few things. She's good at fighting with her daggers, especially in close quarters with one or two enemies.

WEAKNESSES: Wide open spaces, and being outnumbered in a fight. She also would be a little anxious her first few days in an organization, bc she's used to being alone.

BACKGROUND: TBC. Ik I do this a lot, but I have incredible trouble with backgrounds.

NAME: Karthicha (pronounced: Karth-ee-ka)

GENDER: Male

SPECIES: I don't know if it has a name, someone tell me please 

JOB/TITLE: Evil. Probably joining Catastrophe?

APPEARANCE: Karthicha is a little over six feet tall. He has scaly bluish black skin, reptilian claws, and a thin, whip-like tail. His knees bend backwards, like cats' or dogs' legs, and his feet are bony and clawed like a lizard's. His eyes are greenish blue with snakelike slit pupils, and he has a black ridge going from his forehead just between his eyes, to the bottom of his back.  

PERSONALITY: Evil. That's the simplest way to say it, but if you want more detail: He's an assassin and a murderer. You can hire him to kill anyone, and I mean anyone, and he will have no qualms about it. He has no family or friends, and makes a living out of his pay from assasination, and money he steals from dead bodies that he murdered. His cold-blooded nature and ruthless skill make him the perfect assassin, and he will sometimes kill a random person just for the sake of a taste of blood. 

HOME: Nowhere currently, but possibly soon it will be Catastrophe's base.

MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: Anywhere there's a killing needed. He has a talent for finding out when someone is in need of his skills. 

FRIEND OR MENTOR: No one. He killed the person who taught him how to assassinate and murder. 

ENEMY OR RIVAL: Anyone who he has been sent to kill, and any rival for a task.

FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: Nothing. He has no gifts to be fond of, but if you want an answer for this I could say any weapon that he's given, or any means to kill someone. 

MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: "You say sing, I say name that tune. You say you want *name*'s head on a plate, and I say medium or well done?" (He doesn't sing though)

STRENGTHS: Incredible skill with certain weapons, stealth, strength. He can acquire information reasonably easily. 

WEAKNESSES: Not many spiritual weaknesses. He has no ties to family or friends whatsoever, but as for physical weaknesses: He has an old injury in his left shoulder, which, while not holding him back, can give way under extreme stress. He also one had several ribs broken, which has the same effect as the shoulder wound. 

BACKGROUND: TBC