Le jour était le 30 mars de l'année 413 à Zenerga. Juste un jour normal, en un mois normal, au cours d'une année antérieure sans incident. Pourtant, pendant des milliers d'années à venir ce jour-là se démarquerait de tous les autres jours de ce mois-là, de cette année-là, peut-être même en tout temps, car ce jour-là était le jour où la guerre a commencé. Ce qui a commencé par une erreur innocente - le tir militaire de Voraki sur un navire de l'ambassade d'Ecana, les prenant pour un groupe de pirates qui avaient fait des raids sur les côtes pendant la semaine - s'est rapidement transformé en une guerre à grande échelle entre les deux nations.
Ce même jour, près de la côte sud du royaume paisible de Morr, un jeune homme s'assit dans sa maison de quatre pièces au bord d'un petit village appelé L'nocdym, bricolant avec un petit jouet d'enfant. Zucabr Arrim l'a trouvé ironique d'une manière qui n'était pas humoristique du tout qu'après avoir aspiré pendant tant d'années à être tellement plus grand que son père qu'il a finalement fini avec le même travail exact. Bien sûr, il était parfois appelé à recalibrer un membre robotisé ou à réparer une pompe d'irrigation cassée, mais d'habitude il était triste de réparer des jouets et des petits appareils pour enfants. Il avait entendu la nouvelle du déclenchement de la guerre par sa radio plus tôt, et cela l'avait beaucoup irrité, mais maintenant il avait complètement calmé. Qu'est-ce qu'il pourrait faire, un homme célibataire, à propos d'une telle folie? C'était sûrement mieux de se cacher à Morr, où c'était sûr et calme, n'est-ce pas? Pensant cela, il a rapidement regardé une petite boîte en bois marquée "Dividend" sous son atelier, puis regardé loin. Peut-être qu'il pourrait faire quelque chose s'il utilisait CELA, mais il n'oserait jamais risquer une telle chose, pour libérer l'horrible monstre qu'il savait déjà en lui. Au lieu de cela, il soupira et retourna au travail, un autre jour sans incident dans une série de jours sans incident.
Alright, it's pretty much done! Might make only a few minor edits if I come across any typos or such. Name:Kathrine O'HarreAge: 19Gender:FemaleBirthday:January 1stProfession:Bounty HunterBackground:Kathrine was born into an originally poor family that lived in the slums of the city. While they where poor, her mother and father carried some optimism about their situation, always trying to to see the brighter side of things. This all changed, however, when her father died in a factory accident. Her mother, already on the edge due to losing all of her own family, finally broke down. She became the usual extreme, raving alcoholic while her own mental status slowly degraded. By the time Kathrine was ten, her mother was constantly physcially and mentally abusing her, often saying she was the reason why her father died. Things got even worse after her mother was eventually fired from her low paying job for showing up late one to many times. This drove her mother to the deepest pits of despair, destroying what little happiness she had inside. One day, Katherine noticed that her mother was acting odd. She was sober, and being kind to her for once. "Hey, let's go for a walk together hmm? Just you and me." her mother had said with a soft kindness. Katherine couldn't believe it, and was so overwhelmed she didn't think twice about saying yes. They walked down the dim streets towards the harbor district, Katherine paying little attention to her surroundings. Finally they stopped at a small warehouse and her mother knocked on the door. It cracked open, revealing only a glimpse at what looked to be a regular looking man. They talked in a hushed whisper very briefly before the man opened the door. "Alright dear, let me introduce you to a few friends of mine from work, they can't wait to meet you." Her mother said, confusing Katherine. None the less, they entered the small warehouse revealing five men standing in an empty room, a well dressed one in the center of the group. "She's the gal?" the well dressed man said."Yep, as you can she, she's quiet a beauty." her mother replied. It didn't take long for Katherine to snap out of it to realize what was going on. These weren't coworkers, and this wasn't just some friendly walk....Katherine silently left the small warehouse, walking down the street in a daze. Behind her, she left a room dripping with blood and gore. Confused and fatigued, Katherine eventually collapsed on the side of the road, covered in dirt, wreaking of death. When she awoke again, she found herself in the bed of a stranger's house. As she soon learned, a bounty hunter had found her and taken her in. Originally he just wanted to do a kind service and return her to her parents, but after hearing her story, he took her in as his daughter. She learned about his unique weapon and fighting style that accompanied it, and after she turned twenty, she left her home and father to see the world and collect a bounty or two. Currently she is traveling in Morr in search of work. Nation:Vorak (Birthplace/childhood) and Morr (current)Skills:Great Agility: Katherine is fast on her feat and quick to react as it is a key component to mastering the Ballistic ScytheGood Upper Body Strength: Twirling that heavy scythe around and wielding it needs a lot of muscle and endurance in the arms, thus try not to take a direct punch from her(AKA don't piss off the redhead)Cunning and Strategy: Having both a complicated style to master and a naturally rational, skeptical mind let's her come up with strategies and practical solutions on the spot. Fighting style:3Dimensional Combat:The fighting style relies on thinking in 3 dimensions of movement, frontal, flanks, and from above. This requires the user to have a lot of concentration to be successful with it, mainly because the scythe doubles as a rifle of sorts, and fires specially made rounds. Now what's special about these rounds is not the bullet, but the cartridge. They pack tremendous amounts of recoil, but is controlled in a way that allows the user to take advantage of it, whether it be adding some extra momentum to a charge, a stronger swing of the blade, or even jumping to higher heights. Talent (if any):"Matter Manipulation: Katherine first discovered her talent when her mother attempted to "sell" her. She can manipulate the speed in which the atoms of a substance vibrate, making them move faster or slow them down. In simpler terms, make something really hot or cold. She lacks full control, being able to only target one item. For example, if she were to use it on an individual, she would have to target something like the skin or blood, not the whole body, and focus on that particular item. She also has to be in physical contact with the target, and can only influence a sphere that has a three foot diameter. Personality:Katherine enjoys sarcasm and being generally rude, but not to a necessarily "rude" extent. She's generally friendly towards people, and is clever in battle. She cares not for concepts of "Honor" or "Chivalry" since to her, fighting in its nature is barbaric enough, why try to be dumb about it? Thus she is a dirty fighter both with fights of strength or fights of words. She has a cunning aptitude and will take advantage of any opportunity. Underlying it all is a deep regard for skepticism and rational thinking. She hates religious zealots and isn't really a "servant of the gods" per say.

Character approved. Looking at all of the Vorak characters, it doesn't seem like they are doing a good job at killing those with Talents :P