Kylar & Tifa

[Tifa Lockhart]

Alright, here's my profile

Name: Akima Urugai
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Species: Drakeel

Appearance: With less spikes and a large barb on the end of her tail. Her feet are taloned, like long flat human feet with longer toes and big claws. Her eyes are icy blue nearly white with slitted pupils and her face is mostly human in appearance except she has fangs (Vampire style) and a slightly flatter nose.

Clothing: A length of fabric hangs over her hips, attached at the sides by a thin length of a strange pinkish gold metal chain. It is embroidered with strange swirled designs and covers the area between her legs at the front and drapes either side of her long tail at the back. Her upper body is covered and protected by a breastplate made of the same strange pinkish gold metal, an alloy not yet discovered by humans it reaches up her neck as well with ornate embossing on the neck plate. A similar plating lines her legs and upper arms while her lower arms are protected by her unique weapons.
Her feet and hands are left bare, but her scales there provide enough protection, as do her scales on her tail.

Weapons: Blades that sit flat along her arms and look like regular plate armour. The device connects to her nerve endings in her arm and therefore at her command will flick out ready to fight. They're curves and spiked, quite viciously and retract at amazing speeds.

Personality: She's very short tempered like the rest of her species and fanatical about their aims. At the same time however she fosters a degree of fascination about the human race, but she keeps this concealed as it would be considered treason. She has on the odd occasion looked the other way and allowed humans to escape unseen under a patrol's watchful eye. Despite feeling quite strongly that her race is superior she does not believe the humans should be exterminated, she believes they can learn from each other. She has caught particular interest in the expression of emotions in humans.
Bound by her honour which is easily wounded Akima can seem a little cold and detached, but she has more sensitivity to emotions then the rest of her kind.

[blitz]

Name: Jasper heartlin
Age: 20
Gender: Male
species: Human



Appearance: dark brown hair, dark eyes, Jasper is 6 foot tall and wieghs 80 kilo's.He wears simples clothes,black trousers,white shirt (so that wounds can be found quickly and dealt with...providing they arn't mortal) and a black jacket. Though he wears a vest reinforced with steel plates during combat. He also wears a neck guard whilst fighting and a light helmet. He only wears his black steel toe combat boots wether in combat or not. Another feature worth noting is Jaspers artificial right hand. Bearing the symbol of Ambercorp, the military group that supplies and commands the civil army (the army that consists of former military personal and average everyday civilians.even the former civilians can and should be classed as soldiers, as the war with the drakeel has raged for a decade.the human population has been halfed in the invasion,citadels have been constructed to house childeren and non combatant personal who take care of all other buisness, such as food,weapon and other production) Jaspers Arm is a mechanical marvel, consisting of hundreds of parts, it also self repairs due to the new technology that utilizes nano-bots.Microscopic robots that reconstruct and maintain (and upgrade should a new technology be sent via transmission from the nearest citadel) The arm use's hydrolics and air pressure to grasp items with extreme strength. Jasper has not unvailed the story of how he lost his arm and recoils as soon as someone mentions the topic. He hides the artificial limb with long sleeves and gloves.

Weapons: Jasper favours firearms as his primary weapon, His personal quarters in his barracks has been nicknamed 'the Armoury' by his close freinds who serve with him in the same unit, Though he collects and maintains dozens of firearms, creates and customizes explosives and hand to hand weapons. He is rarely seen without his 308 supressed bolt action rifle, his 357 magnum hangun (his artificial arm reduces the powerful wheelguns recoil tremendously) and perhaps his most awe inspiring weapon, That sits sideways on his back in a beuatiful ornate leather holster, is his fathers side by side 12 guage shotgun, Jasper sawed the barrel down to a tiny 30 centermetres, and fashioned the new handgrip out of an old navy colt pistol. The result was a side by side shotgun the size of a large pistol, with enourmous stopping power. Even with his artificial arm, Jasper doesn't enjoy firing this beast one handed and ussually opts for two hands. He also carries numerous knives and also explosives before combat.

Weapon pictures:

357 magnum


308 high powered rifle (without supressor)


1911 45 calibre

[Tifa Lockhart]

Akima raised her face to the sky, pale eyes watching the steady passage of grey clouds, marveling at the tiny patches of stars that occasionally made an appearance in the darkness. As she watched a scent drifted on the wind and caught her nose, mixed with the copper twinge of blood and the musty scent of ash and earth. She twitched, her tail lashing in the ash and rubble on which she stood.
She leaped down from her vantage point, claws clicking lightly on the cracking cement as she crept forward, eyes narrowed as her keen night vision lead her through the darkened streets with ease.
She could smell one, she knew they patrolled these parts, but usually it was in groups, this one appeared to be alone.

Her armour plating moved fluidly with her body as she stalked her target, emerging around a building not far ahead. She darted into the shadows, surprisingly silent for one her size. He was one of the bigger ones, and heavily armed. It didn't take her to decide why he was on his own, he wasn't the kind to be so easily torn apart as some of his useless human comrades that her kind frequently crushed beneath clawed toes.
He wasn't following one of their routine patrol routes either. This area was heavily sought after, neither her kind nor his controlled it, but both longed for it, and so there were scuffles here frequently.
Curious as to this human's intentions Akima set about followed him, her movements stealthy and silent.

[blitz]

He walked slowly, his 357 in his artificial hand, He didn't shoulder his rifle as it was bolt action and scoped, he only used it to pick of would-be targets from a distance if they were unaware of his presence, any contact here would be face to face or blade to throat.He listened intently, for the sound of breathing, or the swishing and crunching noise of a fast approaching Drakeel. after pausing for a moment to listen he heard nothing so advanced onward, these risky patrols on his own helped take his mind off things, he didn't like to relax, it meant that he was off guard, it gave him chance to remember. He needed all his concentration on this task, it helped in a way. He had alredy been out for an hour and was on his way back, He tensed and shivered. He felt like he was being followed, But then again he always did, never the less he assumed a Drakeel was hunting him and zoned in. He would become the hunter.

[Tifa Lockhart]

Akima had spent much of her time during this campaign learning the behaviours of humans, and she could read them nearly flawlessly, being a much better thinker and observer than the rest of her species. As she stalked the human she noticed the tiniest change in his demeanor, he knew she was there. She didn't know how they did it, but many times now had a Drakeel spy been found by a human patrol even though he was highly trained in silent-and-deadly killings. Even though their sight, hearing and sense of smell were all far inferior to her own they seemed to have another sense, something that informed them when there was something lurking in the shadows.
There was no point hiding when he knew she was there, so slowly Akima stepped from the cover of her shadow, the pallid moonlight filtering down through the ruined buildings to break across her form, glinting off her finely crafted armour. Her tail lashed behind her, vicious barb catching rays of moonlight and reflecting them. Her skin was pale in the blue light and her long red hair given an eerie purple look.
There was a metallic click as her blade sprung forward from her arm, hooking down towards her elbow, lethally spiked.

[blitz]

Jasper brought the magnum up quick as a flash and fired twice, the silent air was pieced with two thunderous shots that sounded like explosions. As he did this his left hand went to his belt and drew a smaller 45 calibre 1911 military issue sidearm, loaded with 8 rounds of hollow point ammunition, a fight with a drakeel was all about stopping power and getting it out fast.

[Tifa Lockhart]

The bullets pinged loudly as Akima brought her arms up to defend herself, the hastily fired rounds hitting her advanced shielding and bouncing away, leaving tiny pockets in the metal where they'd hit. She gave a hiss, her tail lashing the earth as she regarded the human with disdain.
This one was taller than her, but only just, and he was well built too, but she was used to dealing with men twice her size and double her weight. He was experienced in battle, that was for certain, the shots he'd fired had delayed her initial attack and stopped her from preventing him from drawing his other weapon.
She growled slightly and charged forward, the speed of her species attributed to their long and powerfully muscled legs and the tails that balanced out their weight evenly over the ground. She leaped a few meters from him, spearing forward with one bladed arm poised to strike.

[blitz]

Up came his artificial arm in a natural defensive swing, 'CLANG!' the bladed arm of the drakeel smashed against it, digging into it half way but stopping on the ultra strong reinforced alloy core that protected the brain impulses to the machine. He roared, taking advantage of suprise, he brought up the 1911 and fired once, twice, three times then pushed backwards off his attacker.

[Tifa Lockhart]

Akima shrieked as she recoiled, a clawed hand snatching down to grip her gut where he bullets had impacted into her breastplate, leaving several dangerous looking cracks in the armour, the bullets embedded there.
She recovered quickly and leaped forward in a round kick, lashing out with not only her nastily clawed feet, but also the lethal barb on the end of her tail which she used like a whip.

[blitz]

the kick caught his shoulder, and sent him flying, the lash from the creatures tail ripped a chunk from his quad muscle above his shin " AHHHHHHHHH!" he roared, in pain and in anger, he propped himself up on his knees as quick as possible, his sidearms had skittered along the ground and now lay almost 10 metres away, no time to go for those, he drew the one firearm he still carried. The 12 guage sawn off shotgun was brought up, holding the lethal hand cannon terminator style in his artificial hand, and propping himself up with the other, Jasper fired.

[Tifa Lockhart]

There was a blood curdling shriek and then a whimper sounding akin to that of a child with a scraped knee. The Drakeel clutched her chest, where dark red blood, nearly black, leaked over the clutching claw-like fingers.
She could hear voices... shouting, growing nearer. With another whimper of pain Akima began to back off away from the human that had wounded her, damn their blasted weapons, she thought.
The group of men emerged around a building, wielding weapons of their own as they yelled. She turned to them, and shrieked something in her own harsh language, an insult of some kind, before she locked eyes with the human who'd dared wound her, she would remember the face.

She wheeled around, still clutching the wounded chest and ran off, well adapted legs carrying her swiftly into the darkness and away.

[blitz]

He roared again in pain and anger, he got up and stumbled over to his other weapons, bleeding all over the ground. He picked them up and fired them off in the direction the bloody creature. He collapsed soon after as the soldiers reached him. He cursed and swore until he had completely drifted into unconsousness.

[Tifa Lockhart]

Akima had got back to her peoples base of operations by now. She was bloodied and weak, but more importantly her pride hurt, she'd been a little weak in the battle against the strange human man, she'd been watching him too much, instead of killing without thought.
The medic grunted at her in their language as he removed her breastplate, dabbing at the bullet wounds in her flesh beneath with a strange device that began to fill the wounds with a fleshy coloured goop.
"Remember the face." The medic said in their language, it was the common parting words between patient and medic.
"So i can destroy it." She replied, the courteous response. She stood and left the med-bay, taking her armour to the armorer to have it repaired, before heading for her quarters.

((I'll be a human for you to interact with if yu'd like.))

[blitz]

((if you'd like))

He woke, he was in a field hospital, attached to a drip and sporting a bandaged shoulder and leg. He sat up and looked around, his cloths had been folded neatly at the end of his bed , and his weapons were on the table at the opposite side of the room. He lay back into his pillow. "its alright, its alright, you'll be out of here by the end of the day" He looked down at his arm. It had repaired itself. Each of the millions of nano-bots had replaced those lost in the carnage with new nano-bots. A technology that had been brought out 2 years previous, nano-bots now had the ability to construct other nano-bots, this brought about the upgrades, though these were few and far between these days.

[Tifa Lockhart]

There was a clicking sound as the door on the far side of the med-bay opened. A woman walked through with long black hair put back in a pony-tail. She wore glasses and carried a clip-board, but she was dressed in a very military styled uniform.
"Oh." She said with surprise as she approached Jasper's bed. "I didn't expect to see you awake for a few more days." She smiled sweetly and put down her clip-board, moving to check his drip, "How are you feeling?"