-Kylekaotikk's graphic request-

• Request: Blue, white, and life-like...or whatever you think works. That pic for sure
  
• Why: Templates are sexy, and I've been wanting one for a while.

• Request: Posting template for Rachel Dare. Face claim is Yuuna Katsuragi from Houkago Nyannyan Club. I want something that has a girly and dreamy feel about, something that reflects on her connection to the plane of dreams. Beyond that I am not very picky, perhaps something that evokes a feeling of a thunderstorm?
  
• Why: Because I suck at all things graphical, and as she is one of my major characters, I would like a nice looking posting template for her. I have made requests with other people for other characters, so I would like to spread my requests around.
  

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Faith is a rather attractive looking woman that looks to be around 20 years old if not slightly older but no more than 24. She stands at around 6ft tall so she is taller than the average human by a couple of inches. Faiths hair is naturally black and is usually seen grown down to her shoulders but sometimes if she doesn't tend to it, her hair grows a bit longer, sometimes to chest level. Faith has odd eyes as they appear very lifeless and dead. Her eyes have no colour and are only black and white. Her face is smooth, silky and petite with a small nose, large eyes and smooth yet pronounced lips.

Faiths body is well built and oddly enough, she hides a very subtly six pack under her clothing. Her muscles are lightly toned up both her legs and her arms, but when she wears clothes her physique isn't that noticeable. Her structure is to blame for this as her body is very thin and often mistaken to be weak. Faith's attractive features such as her small waist and large chest get her enough unwanted attention so this physique is useful at times to get away or beat people. Faith's attire generally consists of a White long sleeved shirt that is too large for her and black/gray trousers. She also wears small black shoes without any socks. This is about as much as she could get her hands on without going out and buying more. Faith does however own a combat uniform she had made for her. This includes a similar white shirt with either long or short sleeves depending on the temperature. This is matched by a pair of white trousers. Her waist is dressed in a brown belt item that has several straps coming off of it that wrap around her legs and her chest. She wears tall brown boots with this and completes the look with a red scarf around her neck. Faith is rarely seen without that scarf on.

Faith has a strong curiosity about her that causes her to wander into things others might consider as dangerous or rude. She has often found herself straying away from a path to go see what she can find in a deep forest or a cave. She has also sometimes chosen to wander across an old broken down bridge even though a path around the corner would be much safer. Faith likes to see what is out there in the world and will continue to lift up rocks, bush over chairs and drag away boulders just to see what is beneath them.

The girl isn't all that intelligent sadly as she wasn't born into the world that long ago. She was crafted through alchemical means and because of this, she finds everything around her interesting and will question most of it. If she can't figure something out, she will move on and choose to ignore it. She wont ask about it. Faith has been known to be very strong physically and she is fully aware of this fact. Her strong body backs up her strong willpower as she pushes herself to keep going even when injured. She trains her body so that she is in peak physical condition for a woman her age.Faith has also shown some incredibly cold attitudes towards people she doesn't know. Even though she is curious about the world and wants to learn, she is aware of the danger and cruelty it brings with it. So, Faith has deemed most people as dangerous and will treat them coldly.Everything about Faith however is reverted when she is confronted by Tyler. Her attitude towards him, considering he made her with his powers, is similar to a master and their servant or a king and their second in command. Faith looks after him as best she can, throwing punches against those that ridicule him.

Eternal Multiplication: Faith has the intricate ability, even though she has no reitsu or spiritual energies currently known about, to create perfect copies of herself from her own body that split off of the original. To perform this ability, Faith must be at her best condition. She cannot be tired, hungry, thirsty or confused. If her emotions are uncontrolled then the split does not work. If she needs food, her body will not be focused on the split.The actual logic behind this split is how her bodies molecules rapidly multiply once after receiving special messages from her brain that she has to will into action and cannot be executed otherwise. The messages talk to her entire stature, causing every part of her human body to generate a single copy of itself and move it on in a single direction with other copied molecules. The brain, heart, lungs, skeleton, eyes and everything about Faith is transferred to a second Faith clone that appears beside her. Clothes and accessories are not created.

Faith cannot use this ability in combat as she is to distracted by people to be capable of splitting. The actual execution of the ability to external viewers looks like Faiths body is stretching to one side violently like chewing gum being stretched.This clone is a perfect replica of the original Faith but there is always one difference: their eyes will be coloured. The clone will have all of the memories of the original Faith up until the point they split. The clones can talk, have ambitions, can think and can act. They are exactly the same as the original Faith minus their eye colour and this ability. Copies of Faith cannot duplicate again.If the original Faith wanted to gain the memories of another Faith, she must kill them in order for the memories to be transferred. if her body is in contact with the brain of a Faith clone, she can jump-start it momentarily to absorb its memories some long as the entire brain is intact.Faith is unable to track the locations of the other Faiths. If any of them ever have a change of heart, they could potentially ruin her image by committing crimes etc. Also, if the original Faith dies, the other clones do not die with her. They will continue to live on as they are now separate from her body.

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Faith is a rather attractive looking woman that looks to be around 20 years old if not slightly older but no more than 24. She stands at around 6ft tall so she is taller than the average human by a couple of inches. Faiths hair is naturally black and is usually seen grown down to her shoulders but sometimes if she doesn't tend to it, her hair grows a bit longer, sometimes to chest level. Faith has odd eyes as they appear very lifeless and dead. Her eyes have no colour and are only black and white. Her face is smooth, silky and petite with a small nose, large eyes and smooth yet pronounced lips.

Faiths body is well built and oddly enough, she hides a very subtly six pack under her clothing. Her muscles are lightly toned up both her legs and her arms, but when she wears clothes her physique isn't that noticeable. Her structure is to blame for this as her body is very thin and often mistaken to be weak. Faith's attractive features such as her small waist and large chest get her enough unwanted attention so this physique is useful at times to get away or beat people. Faith's attire generally consists of a White long sleeved shirt that is too large for her and black/gray trousers. She also wears small black shoes without any socks. This is about as much as she could get her hands on without going out and buying more. Faith does however own a combat uniform she had made for her. This includes a similar white shirt with either long or short sleeves depending on the temperature. This is matched by a pair of white trousers. Her waist is dressed in a brown belt item that has several straps coming off of it that wrap around her legs and her chest. She wears tall brown boots with this and completes the look with a red scarf around her neck. Faith is rarely seen without that scarf on.

Faith has a strong curiosity about her that causes her to wander into things others might consider as dangerous or rude. She has often found herself straying away from a path to go see what she can find in a deep forest or a cave. She has also sometimes chosen to wander across an old broken down bridge even though a path around the corner would be much safer. Faith likes to see what is out there in the world and will continue to lift up rocks, bush over chairs and drag away boulders just to see what is beneath them.

The girl isn't all that intelligent sadly as she wasn't born into the world that long ago. She was crafted through alchemical means and because of this, she finds everything around her interesting and will question most of it. If she can't figure something out, she will move on and choose to ignore it. She wont ask about it. Faith has been known to be very strong physically and she is fully aware of this fact. Her strong body backs up her strong willpower as she pushes herself to keep going even when injured. She trains her body so that she is in peak physical condition for a woman her age.Faith has also shown some incredibly cold attitudes towards people she doesn't know. Even though she is curious about the world and wants to learn, she is aware of the danger and cruelty it brings with it. So, Faith has deemed most people as dangerous and will treat them coldly.Everything about Faith however is reverted when she is confronted by Tyler. Her attitude towards him, considering he made her with his powers, is similar to a master and their servant or a king and their second in command. Faith looks after him as best she can, throwing punches against those that ridicule him.

Eternal Multiplication: Faith has the intricate ability, even though she has no reitsu or spiritual energies currently known about, to create perfect copies of herself from her own body that split off of the original. To perform this ability, Faith must be at her best condition. She cannot be tired, hungry, thirsty or confused. If her emotions are uncontrolled then the split does not work. If she needs food, her body will not be focused on the split.The actual logic behind this split is how her bodies molecules rapidly multiply once after receiving special messages from her brain that she has to will into action and cannot be executed otherwise. The messages talk to her entire stature, causing every part of her human body to generate a single copy of itself and move it on in a single direction with other copied molecules. The brain, heart, lungs, skeleton, eyes and everything about Faith is transferred to a second Faith clone that appears beside her. Clothes and accessories are not created.

Faith cannot use this ability in combat as she is to distracted by people to be capable of splitting. The actual execution of the ability to external viewers looks like Faiths body is stretching to one side violently like chewing gum being stretched.This clone is a perfect replica of the original Faith but there is always one difference: their eyes will be coloured. The clone will have all of the memories of the original Faith up until the point they split. The clones can talk, have ambitions, can think and can act. They are exactly the same as the original Faith minus their eye colour and this ability. Copies of Faith cannot duplicate again.If the original Faith wanted to gain the memories of another Faith, she must kill them in order for the memories to be transferred. if her body is in contact with the brain of a Faith clone, she can jump-start it momentarily to absorb its memories some long as the entire brain is intact.Faith is unable to track the locations of the other Faiths. If any of them ever have a change of heart, they could potentially ruin her image by committing crimes etc. Also, if the original Faith dies, the other clones do not die with her. They will continue to live on as they are now separate from her body.

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• Request: Template for Seraph Iramasha Using Rouge Cheney. And since he is a Hybrid Angel that controls the shadows and light as well as Twilight and being the twilight angel maybe you could do something with white and black in the template.
  
• Why:Eh the main reason is everyone has templats now days and i dont really have any but 1. And i also feel it would help me bring my A game back

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It was a cold, and murky August second. It had been raining all day, and the village had been going through some very rough times. Disease, Famine, and hardship was spreading over all the land, and it didn't help that there was one other thing to add to the list; the unplanned birth of Zeek Hoshigawa. His parents were well known hit men, having met on a job. The two of them felt like they were ready, but also understood what it meant to have a child, but nevertheless they loved him. Sadly, Zeek would have to work at a much younger age than most children, and that would make his life much harder than it needed to be. Aside from the troubling times in the village, and the land, Zeek led a fairly normal, good life. He was a happy child, playing with his father, laying at bed time with his mother. The times were getting better, Zeek was getting smarter, and understood what he wanted to do; live and breathe the life of an assassin. Then at eight years old, his younger brother Jin was born. Zeek couldn't of been happier, a little brother, someone he could show everything he had learned too. That wouldn't be necessary though, and this would soon influence just how Zeek would come to view his brother in the future.

As the years past Zeek witnessed his younger brother becoming more and more like their father while Zeek started to fall behind. Sure, when he was thirteen he had made his first kill, but this was overshadowed by Jin's much better adaptability and his much better weapon skill. This started to drive Zeek crazy, he was torn between loving his younger brother, and trying to step into the light in front of his father. He didn't know what to do, how to do it, or when. This was all going to come crashing down on this young mans head when he finally did collapse. Jin was getting all of their father's attention, and there was literally no time left for him. Jin was getting all of the gifts, he was getting all of the training, and he was getting all of the love. That was it, Zeek was going to put an end to this charade once and for all. Luckily for him he didn't have to go searching for his brother, instead he came looking for him; Jin wanted training, and this was going to be Zeeks best opportunity to take him down. As the training began, Jin had already noticed something was up, just another thing that Zeek hated about his brother. Jin had run inside, and Zeek gave chase. Using the shurikan his father had gave him, and the kunai he had pocketed from his mother, Zeek threw both of them at Jin. These were off course, probably due to Zeek's own lack of training, hitting the new gun powder his father had gotten.

The blade must have caused a spark to erupt, and because of this the powder exploded. The explosion had torn the house asunder, completely destroying everything, and sending the two boys away. Jin started crying, probably scared for his life. Zeek tried his best to stay stoic, and calm, to think of a plan to escape. This was becoming rather difficult as Zeek was running out of air, and the smoke was filling thee rooms. He started screaming as well, but it was too late, he had fell unconscious and only thanks to two men passing by were the boys saved. When Zeek awoke, he had seen that Jin was still sleeping, and he had told his parents everything. Jin was throwing the kunai, and shuriken, and that's what led to the home being destroyed. As the years went by, Jin was sent away to get evaluated and cared for; getting over the traumatic experience like that was surely going to be enough to utterly destroy his brothers mind. And Zeek couldn't hope for anything more than that; he was getting the attention, training, and love from his parents. However much he loved this world, it was all a lie. Jin had gotten better, accepted what had happened, and came back to live with his family. Zeek was devastated, not by his return, or by his parents turning their attention back to his brother, but because of what Jin had said to him the moment he got home. "I'm sorry brother....I didn't mean to make the house explode...."

Zeek was destroyed, he didn't know what had drove him so strongly to destroy his brother, but that feeling was gone and now he couldn't feel anything but sadness and regret. He had told Jin to meet him by the new water fountain the village had installed. The reunion, the truth; Zeek was going to tell his brother everything. And yet, even this story was going to come to a tragic end. Zeek had gotten on the bad side of a couple of thugs the past few years, taking out their henchmen, their bosses, and taking their money. Even with the skill that Zeek had, he was only able to take one man out before the other grabbed him, and held him under the water. HE struggled, fought, but couldn't get out. He gasped for air, only for water to fill his lungs. He could feel it...Death was creeping up on his soul and he couldn't do anything about it.

Life onward - Life after death
"Am I dead?"

Zeek had no idea, he wasn't sure if he was dead, or if he had just gone unconscious. He saw Jin, and for a moment he was ecstatic, he was glad, but as he ran over to his younger brother, he just phased right through him. Then, as the realization set in, Zeek had broken down. Rage and anger was taking over, but so was sadness and grief. How could he have been so blind for so long? He wasn't a brother, he was a tyrant that had left this brother alone, now and forever. He wanted to tear this mans throat out, but he didn't need to. Jin, had killed the man, leaving Zeek with nothing left to do.

Zeek was ready to move on, he wanted to move on, but he couldn't. There was no door, there was no onward. There was nothing but here, and here is where he would stay. He would watch over his brother, and make sure that he was safe. And the years that followed, he had. His brother was strong, but another wave of disease was sweeping over the land. Zeek prayed to himself that it wouldn't be Jin, but it was. His death came swiftly, and unexpectedly. This news, it tore Zeek apart. What was left of his soul chain was utterly gone at this point and his body started to shift and turn. He was quickly turning into something monstrous.

Hollowvision
His life had been turned flipped upside down. He knew what he wanted to know, but it wasn't what he felt. He wanted to feed, not eat...but feed. Feed on the living? No, they were too weak. Feed on the strong? No. They weren't what he wanted. Zeek, if he could even be called that at this point, wanted something like...himself. He wanted hollow...more and more hollow. He wouldn't find them here though, and so Zeek took himself to the world of the hollow. Hueco Mundo.

Entering the world, Zeek was drawn to a very familiar feeling. This was it, the hollow and there tons of them in this forest. Deeper he crawled until he was within the mass of them. This is where Zeek would find his latent power, and by feeding on these hollow, and feasting upon their essence, he would Ascend. The time spent here was almost endless, connected, Flowing together like it would never end. All of them, Zeek, these hollow, they all fused together, becoming one being, one giant beast. The mask had changed, there were no eyes like the other...menos grande. Yes...that's what he was. The mouth was large, with fangs protruding from outward.

Centuries had passed, and the hunger never ended. It had been taking over, and he fed more and more on other menos. The feast was delicious, but he still felt like he had something more to do. The willingness to feed, and the urge to continue was terrifying, but he wanted more power. He wanted to be the strongest menos he could be. So he fed, and fed, until one day he had changed again. He was getting an idea of his this game worked. He would feed until he couldn't feed any more, until the sensation was gone!

As an Adjuchas, he was shaped like a humanoid preying mantis. Blue in shade, and still lacking his eyes, he reacted and fought on nothing but instinct, the scent of others. These other Adjuchas though, they were tenacious, strong, and fast. Zeek was faster, stronger, and even more tenacious. Though it seemed like his rain as an Adjuchas was about to come to an end, when another Adjuchas, one also shaped like a preying mantis, but pinkish in shade, showed up. She had saved Zeek, and left him alive, un-bitten, on one condition; they would help one another. Zeek agreed, and the two of them revenged Adjuchas for hundreds of years. They tore apart beasts, and humanoid hollow, until one day. The two of them met a woman. Her name escaped Zeek at the time, but she was powerful, and she led a group called the Arrancar. Hollow who had removed their mask to grow even more in strength. His friend, she loved the idea, but Zeek didn't. There was more to this form, more power. A disagreement here and shouting there, the two of them couldn't decide to agree. Zeek had decided to leave to find his own power. the two of them had gone their separate ways from that point on. Arrancar years: It was close to the current year when Zeek finally decided that he was ready for the next ascension. He was ready to become an Arrancar. He had told himself that he was going to do it not for her, or himself, but to one day find his brother and protect him the way he knew out. Strength, and ability. He wanted something else though; he wanted to keep something else. High-Speed Regeneration. Zeek was alone, powerful in his own right, but alone. He didn't mind, and he was willing to keep it that way. And over the years he had developed his own powers, and learned some new ones. He was going to find his brother, and his long lost friend...but for now, he was just glad to be rid of that hollowvision.

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It was a cold, and murky August second. It had been raining all day, and the village had been going through some very rough times. Disease, Famine, and hardship was spreading over all the land, and it didn't help that there was one other thing to add to the list; the unplanned birth of Zeek Hoshigawa. His parents were well known hit men, having met on a job. The two of them felt like they were ready, but also understood what it meant to have a child, but nevertheless they loved him. Sadly, Zeek would have to work at a much younger age than most children, and that would make his life much harder than it needed to be. Aside from the troubling times in the village, and the land, Zeek led a fairly normal, good life. He was a happy child, playing with his father, laying at bed time with his mother. The times were getting better, Zeek was getting smarter, and understood what he wanted to do; live and breathe the life of an assassin. Then at eight years old, his younger brother Jin was born. Zeek couldn't of been happier, a little brother, someone he could show everything he had learned too. That wouldn't be necessary though, and this would soon influence just how Zeek would come to view his brother in the future.

As the years past Zeek witnessed his younger brother becoming more and more like their father while Zeek started to fall behind. Sure, when he was thirteen he had made his first kill, but this was overshadowed by Jin's much better adaptability and his much better weapon skill. This started to drive Zeek crazy, he was torn between loving his younger brother, and trying to step into the light in front of his father. He didn't know what to do, how to do it, or when. This was all going to come crashing down on this young mans head when he finally did collapse.  Jin was getting all of their father's attention, and there was literally no time left for him. Jin was getting all of the gifts, he was getting all of the training, and he was getting all of the love. That was it, Zeek was going to put an end to this charade once and for all. Luckily for him he didn't have to go searching for his brother, instead he came looking for him; Jin wanted training, and this was going to be Zeeks best opportunity to take him down. As the training began, Jin had already noticed something was up, just another thing that Zeek hated about his brother. Jin had run inside, and Zeek gave chase. Using the shurikan his father had gave him, and the kunai he had pocketed from his mother, Zeek threw both of them at Jin. These were off course, probably due to Zeek's own lack of training, hitting the new gun powder his father had gotten.

The blade must have caused a spark to erupt, and because of this the powder exploded. The explosion had torn the house asunder, completely destroying everything, and sending the two boys away. Jin started crying, probably scared for his life. Zeek tried his best to stay stoic, and calm, to think of a plan to escape. This was becoming rather difficult as Zeek was running out of air, and the smoke was filling thee rooms. He started screaming as well, but it was too late, he had fell unconscious and only thanks to two men passing by were the boys saved. When Zeek awoke, he had seen that Jin was still sleeping, and he had told his parents everything. Jin was throwing the kunai, and shuriken, and that's what led to the home being destroyed.  As the years went by, Jin was sent away to get evaluated and cared for; getting over the traumatic experience like that was surely going to be enough to utterly destroy his brothers mind. And Zeek couldn't hope for anything more than that; he was getting the attention, training, and love from his parents. However much he loved this world, it was all a lie. Jin had gotten better, accepted what had happened, and came back to live with his family. Zeek was devastated, not by his return, or by his parents turning their attention back to his brother, but because of what Jin had said to him the moment he got home. "I'm sorry brother....I didn't mean to make the house explode...."

Zeek was destroyed, he didn't know what had drove him so strongly to destroy his brother, but that feeling was gone and now he couldn't feel anything but sadness and regret. He had told Jin to meet him by the new water fountain the village had installed. The reunion, the truth; Zeek was going to tell his brother everything. And yet, even this story was going to come to a tragic end. Zeek had gotten on the bad side of a couple of thugs the past few years, taking out their henchmen, their bosses, and taking their money. Even with the skill that Zeek had, he was only able to take one man out before the other grabbed him, and held him under the water. HE struggled, fought, but couldn't get out. He gasped for air, only for water to fill his lungs. He could feel it...Death was creeping up on his soul and he couldn't do anything about it.

Life onward - Life after death
"Am I dead?"

Zeek had no idea, he wasn't sure if he was dead, or if he had just gone unconscious. He saw Jin, and for a moment he was ecstatic, he was glad, but as he ran over to his younger brother, he just phased right through him. Then, as the realization set in, Zeek had broken down. Rage and anger was taking over, but so was sadness and grief. How could he have been so blind for so long? He wasn't a brother, he was a tyrant that had left this brother alone, now and forever. He wanted to tear this mans throat out, but he didn't need to. Jin, had killed the man, leaving Zeek with nothing left to do.

Zeek was ready to move on, he wanted to move on, but he couldn't. There was no door, there was no onward. There was nothing but here, and here is where he would stay. He would watch over his brother, and make sure that he was safe. And the years that followed, he had. His brother was strong, but another wave of disease was sweeping over the land. Zeek prayed to himself that it wouldn't be Jin, but it was. His death came swiftly, and unexpectedly. This news, it tore Zeek apart. What was left of his soul chain was utterly gone at this point and his body started to shift and turn. He was quickly turning into something monstrous.

Hollowvision
His life had been turned flipped upside down. He knew what he wanted to know, but it wasn't what he felt. He wanted to feed, not eat...but feed. Feed on the living? No, they were too weak. Feed on the strong? No. They weren't what he wanted. Zeek, if he could even be called that at this point, wanted something like...himself. He wanted hollow...more and more hollow. He wouldn't find them here though, and so Zeek took himself to the world of the hollow. Hueco Mundo.

Entering the world, Zeek was drawn to a very familiar feeling. This was it, the hollow and there tons of them in this forest. Deeper he crawled until he was within the mass of them. This is where Zeek would find his latent power, and by feeding on these hollow, and feasting upon their essence, he would Ascend. The time spent here was almost endless, connected, Flowing together like it would never end. All of them, Zeek, these hollow, they all fused together, becoming one being, one giant beast. The mask had changed, there were no eyes like the other...menos grande. Yes...that's what he was. The mouth was large, with fangs protruding from outward.

Centuries had passed, and the hunger never ended. It had been taking over, and he fed more and more on other menos. The feast was delicious, but he still felt like he had something more to do. The willingness to feed, and the urge to continue was terrifying, but he wanted more power. He wanted to be the strongest menos he could be. So he fed, and fed, until one day he had changed again. He was getting an idea of his this game worked. He would feed until he couldn't feed any more, until the sensation was gone!

As an Adjuchas, he was shaped like a humanoid preying mantis. Blue in shade, and still lacking his eyes, he reacted and fought on nothing but instinct, the scent of others. These other Adjuchas though, they were tenacious, strong, and fast. Zeek was faster, stronger, and even more tenacious. Though it seemed like his rain as an Adjuchas was about to come to an end, when another Adjuchas, one also shaped like a preying mantis, but pinkish in shade, showed up. She had saved Zeek, and left him alive, un-bitten, on one condition; they would help one another. Zeek agreed, and the two of them revenged Adjuchas for hundreds of years. They tore apart beasts, and humanoid hollow, until one day. The two of them met a woman. Her name escaped Zeek at the time, but she was powerful, and she led a group called the Arrancar. Hollow who had removed their mask to grow even more in strength. His friend, she loved the idea, but Zeek didn't. There was more to this form, more power. A disagreement here and shouting there, the two of them couldn't decide to agree. Zeek had decided to leave to find his own power. the two of them had gone their separate ways from that point on.  Arrancar years: It was close to the current year when Zeek finally decided that he was ready for the next ascension. He was ready to become an Arrancar. He had told himself that he was going to do it not for her, or himself, but to one day find his brother and protect him the way he knew out. Strength, and ability. He wanted something else though; he wanted to keep something else. High-Speed Regeneration. Zeek was alone, powerful in his own right, but alone. He didn't mind, and he was willing to keep it that way. And over the years he had developed his own powers, and learned some new ones. He was going to find his brother, and his long lost friend...but for now, he was just glad to be rid of that hollowvision.

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Faith is a rather attractive looking woman that looks to be around 20 years old if not slightly older but no more than 24. She stands at around 6ft tall so she is taller than the average human by a couple of inches. Faiths hair is naturally black and is usually seen grown down to her shoulders but sometimes if she doesn't tend to it, her hair grows a bit longer, sometimes to chest level. Faith has odd eyes as they appear very lifeless and dead. Her eyes have no colour and are only black and white. Her face is smooth, silky and petite with a small nose, large eyes and smooth yet pronounced lips.

Faiths body is well built and oddly enough, she hides a very subtly six pack under her clothing. Her muscles are lightly toned up both her legs and her arms, but when she wears clothes her physique isn't that noticeable. Her structure is to blame for this as her body is very thin and often mistaken to be weak. Faith's attractive features such as her small waist and large chest get her enough unwanted attention so this physique is useful at times to get away or beat people. Faith's attire generally consists of a White long sleeved shirt that is too large for her and black/gray trousers. She also wears small black shoes without any socks. This is about as much as she could get her hands on without going out and buying more. Faith does however own a combat uniform she had made for her. This includes a similar white shirt with either long or short sleeves depending on the temperature. This is matched by a pair of white trousers. Her waist is dressed in a brown belt item that has several straps coming off of it that wrap around her legs and her chest. She wears tall brown boots with this and completes the look with a red scarf around her neck. Faith is rarely seen without that scarf on.

Faith has a strong curiosity about her that causes her to wander into things others might consider as dangerous or rude. She has often found herself straying away from a path to go see what she can find in a deep forest or a cave. She has also sometimes chosen to wander across an old broken down bridge even though a path around the corner would be much safer. Faith likes to see what is out there in the world and will continue to lift up rocks, bush over chairs and drag away boulders just to see what is beneath them.

The girl isn't all that intelligent sadly as she wasn't born into the world that long ago. She was crafted through alchemical means and because of this, she finds everything around her interesting and will question most of it. If she can't figure something out, she will move on and choose to ignore it. She wont ask about it. Faith has been known to be very strong physically and she is fully aware of this fact. Her strong body backs up her strong willpower as she pushes herself to keep going even when injured. She trains her body so that she is in peak physical condition for a woman her age.Faith has also shown some incredibly cold attitudes towards people she doesn't know. Even though she is curious about the world and wants to learn, she is aware of the danger and cruelty it brings with it. So, Faith has deemed most people as dangerous and will treat them coldly.Everything about Faith however is reverted when she is confronted by Tyler. Her attitude towards him, considering he made her with his powers, is similar to a master and their servant or a king and their second in command. Faith looks after him as best she can, throwing punches against those that ridicule him.

Eternal Multiplication: Faith has the intricate ability, even though she has no reitsu or spiritual energies currently known about, to create perfect copies of herself from her own body that split off of the original. To perform this ability, Faith must be at her best condition. She cannot be tired, hungry, thirsty or confused. If her emotions are uncontrolled then the split does not work. If she needs food, her body will not be focused on the split.The actual logic behind this split is how her bodies molecules rapidly multiply once after receiving special messages from her brain that she has to will into action and cannot be executed otherwise. The messages talk to her entire stature, causing every part of her human body to generate a single copy of itself and move it on in a single direction with other copied molecules. The brain, heart, lungs, skeleton, eyes and everything about Faith is transferred to a second Faith clone that appears beside her. Clothes and accessories are not created.

Faith cannot use this ability in combat as she is to distracted by people to be capable of splitting. The actual execution of the ability to external viewers looks like Faiths body is stretching to one side violently like chewing gum being stretched.This clone is a perfect replica of the original Faith but there is always one difference: their eyes will be coloured. The clone will have all of the memories of the original Faith up until the point they split. The clones can talk, have ambitions, can think and can act. They are exactly the same as the original Faith minus their eye colour and this ability. Copies of Faith cannot duplicate again.If the original Faith wanted to gain the memories of another Faith, she must kill them in order for the memories to be transferred. if her body is in contact with the brain of a Faith clone, she can jump-start it momentarily to absorb its memories some long as the entire brain is intact.Faith is unable to track the locations of the other Faiths. If any of them ever have a change of heart, they could potentially ruin her image by committing crimes etc. Also, if the original Faith dies, the other clones do not die with her. They will continue to live on as they are now separate from her body.

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Faith is a rather attractive looking woman that looks to be around 20 years old if not slightly older but no more than 24. She stands at around 6ft tall so she is taller than the average human by a couple of inches. Faiths hair is naturally black and is usually seen grown down to her shoulders but sometimes if she doesn't tend to it, her hair grows a bit longer, sometimes to chest level. Faith has odd eyes as they appear very lifeless and dead. Her eyes have no colour and are only black and white. Her face is smooth, silky and petite with a small nose, large eyes and smooth yet pronounced lips.

Faiths body is well built and oddly enough, she hides a very subtly six pack under her clothing. Her muscles are lightly toned up both her legs and her arms, but when she wears clothes her physique isn't that noticeable. Her structure is to blame for this as her body is very thin and often mistaken to be weak. Faith's attractive features such as her small waist and large chest get her enough unwanted attention so this physique is useful at times to get away or beat people. Faith's attire generally consists of a White long sleeved shirt that is too large for her and black/gray trousers. She also wears small black shoes without any socks. This is about as much as she could get her hands on without going out and buying more. Faith does however own a combat uniform she had made for her. This includes a similar white shirt with either long or short sleeves depending on the temperature. This is matched by a pair of white trousers. Her waist is dressed in a brown belt item that has several straps coming off of it that wrap around her legs and her chest. She wears tall brown boots with this and completes the look with a red scarf around her neck. Faith is rarely seen without that scarf on.

Faith has a strong curiosity about her that causes her to wander into things others might consider as dangerous or rude. She has often found herself straying away from a path to go see what she can find in a deep forest or a cave. She has also sometimes chosen to wander across an old broken down bridge even though a path around the corner would be much safer. Faith likes to see what is out there in the world and will continue to lift up rocks, bush over chairs and drag away boulders just to see what is beneath them.

The girl isn't all that intelligent sadly as she wasn't born into the world that long ago. She was crafted through alchemical means and because of this, she finds everything around her interesting and will question most of it. If she can't figure something out, she will move on and choose to ignore it. She wont ask about it. Faith has been known to be very strong physically and she is fully aware of this fact. Her strong body backs up her strong willpower as she pushes herself to keep going even when injured. She trains her body so that she is in peak physical condition for a woman her age.Faith has also shown some incredibly cold attitudes towards people she doesn't know. Even though she is curious about the world and wants to learn, she is aware of the danger and cruelty it brings with it. So, Faith has deemed most people as dangerous and will treat them coldly.Everything about Faith however is reverted when she is confronted by Tyler. Her attitude towards him, considering he made her with his powers, is similar to a master and their servant or a king and their second in command. Faith looks after him as best she can, throwing punches against those that ridicule him.

Eternal Multiplication: Faith has the intricate ability, even though she has no reitsu or spiritual energies currently known about, to create perfect copies of herself from her own body that split off of the original. To perform this ability, Faith must be at her best condition. She cannot be tired, hungry, thirsty or confused. If her emotions are uncontrolled then the split does not work. If she needs food, her body will not be focused on the split.The actual logic behind this split is how her bodies molecules rapidly multiply once after receiving special messages from her brain that she has to will into action and cannot be executed otherwise. The messages talk to her entire stature, causing every part of her human body to generate a single copy of itself and move it on in a single direction with other copied molecules. The brain, heart, lungs, skeleton, eyes and everything about Faith is transferred to a second Faith clone that appears beside her. Clothes and accessories are not created.

Faith cannot use this ability in combat as she is to distracted by people to be capable of splitting. The actual execution of the ability to external viewers looks like Faiths body is stretching to one side violently like chewing gum being stretched.This clone is a perfect replica of the original Faith but there is always one difference: their eyes will be coloured. The clone will have all of the memories of the original Faith up until the point they split. The clones can talk, have ambitions, can think and can act. They are exactly the same as the original Faith minus their eye colour and this ability. Copies of Faith cannot duplicate again.If the original Faith wanted to gain the memories of another Faith, she must kill them in order for the memories to be transferred. if her body is in contact with the brain of a Faith clone, she can jump-start it momentarily to absorb its memories some long as the entire brain is intact.Faith is unable to track the locations of the other Faiths. If any of them ever have a change of heart, they could potentially ruin her image by committing crimes etc. Also, if the original Faith dies, the other clones do not die with her. They will continue to live on as they are now separate from her body.

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