Fragmented memories

[kai the pkk]

Story: Cerberus, an organization bent on world peace, rules one third of the world's economy. To maintain the balance of the world, Cerberus is therefore essential, and there is a need for people to protect Cerberus . Thirteen special elite assassins each possess unique orichalcum-forged weapons , assassins who work for Cerberus they operate on what you could say the perfect system these assassins have been trained to be the perfect killing machines it's unheard of to ever hear of a failed hit... AtleAst that's how it used to be its been 7 months exactly 7 months since the incident that cause Cerberus to split in two one believing in cerberus's current goals and the other looking for complete reformation...it looks like there is one member who holds the key to solving this crisis locked in his memories with a gap in his memory a mysterious coat and armed with a pistol this man must become involved in a mystery and find the truth but the question truely is what would you do to learn the truth?



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occupation: Sweeper,Assassin,Theif,spy,political figure,etc. Or somethin like mercenary police officer or whatever also keep in mind things like psychic or some sort of magic person or someone with super natural powers
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my characteter

name: Maximillian Durandal "phantom"
age: 21
occupation: Assassin for cerberus
weapon of choice: a black orihalcom magnum revolver pistol with Intials engraved on it and martial arts
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bio: Max has a gap in his memory of the past 7 months with his pistol a strange coat and in a condomenium he's one of the elite assassins for cerberus or atleast he was he was codenamed the phantom and as of now he just wants to figure out what happened the past 7 months and due to the intense training cerberus put him through when he was younger he is faster and stronger than any normal person and most of the assassins Max can be a laid back person if he wants to be and at first look he seems like every other normal person aside from his fashion sense and he doesn't like to stand out in crowds much though in truth max is a kind and warm and gentle person once you be past the whole Assassin thing he is not aware of te split between Cerberus he earned a code name at a young age due to his impressive hand to hand combat skills along with his skills with a gun for both melee close quarters combat and ranged combat

[Helbaworshipper]

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name: Lily "Alice" Dougan
age: 28
occupation: Thief
weapon of choice: Knives
appearance:
ability: Pherenome Enhancement - The body naturally makes scents that cause a person to obey, sleep, to be manipulated, be paralyzed and various other effects. Only one can be made at a time.
biography: Lily grew up with a father that never truly loved her or wanted to help her grow. Her mother disappeared early in her life, leaving her to be a delinquent. She eventually ran off and joined a gang of thieves lead by her boyfriend, who knew one of the cerberus assassins personally. When he died, she took over the group and aimed to steal all the information she could on his death.

Her nickname, Alice, comes from the fact she seems like she had gone down the wrong road long before she met her boyfriend, who called himself the Rabbit.

[GamerKale]

Name: Father Carpenter, Nicholas "Templar"(Former)
Age: 34
Occupation: Priest
Weapon of choice: European Broadsword
Ability: Faith. Rarely, if ever, anything flashy, but coincidences happen around him extremely often. He frequently finds himself in the right place at the right time.
Price: He cannot break his word.
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Bio: Nicholas retired from the assassin game when Cerberus split. He remembers nothing of his time spent there, but if he ever draws the orichalcum broadsword "Gram" again his memories will come flooding back. Gram resides in a back room of his church, Saint George's of the Angels, and he is often referred to as the Priest-Templar amongst his colleagues as he carries an arming sword made of sanctified silver, "Balmung", on his hip at all times. And he owns a greatsword forged of Damascan steel, "Nothung". He teaches self defense classes a couple of days during the week.

He cannot kill an innocent, if he is about to his blade will veer off course, his arm will become too stiff to move, or some other quirk of fate will prevent him from doing so. Similar things occur whenever he attempts to break any other oath he has given, thus he makes promises only rarely. Nicholas usually gives people the benefit of the doubt, but he will go old testament if he believes a person beyond mortal means of saving.

[grave robbing adept rogue]

name: Vincent Reignard
age: 19
occupation: Political Figure.
weapon of choice: Bow and arrow (Though he tries not to do much fighting.)
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bio: Born into a family high in the ranks of Cerberus he lived a pampered life of luxury. Whatever he wanted he got. His parents met a long time ago when they weren't very high ranking in the system of Cerberus, however they decided to work together to climb the corporate ladder and a few years later they married and continued advancing. Vincent was born a few years after his parents were married. The only thing he did for fun while growing up was archery. He practiced as often as he could in between lessons in proper manners and etiquette. Max Durandal has been his friend since a young age due to them both being deeply involved in Cerberus. They met every so often between Max's training and Vincent's archery practice. Vincent spent a lot of time being taught proper political speaking skills because he was supposed to begin helping his parents with the Cerberus affairs, however the plans crumbled when Cerberus split. His mother and father assumed different sides and rumor has it both of them hired one of the thirteen assassins to kill the other. Of course both of them were killed, after all there has never been a failed hit from one of the assassins. Now Vincent is seen as the predecessor by both sides of Cerberus and they both expect him to work for their cause. Only six months have passed since his parent's deaths and he's still shaken up but both sides are pushing him for a formal explanation as to who's side he's on.

[SakuraAlkaid]

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Name: Selena Fiore
Age: 19
Occupation: Cerberus Assassin
Weapon of choice: Bladed fan
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Bio: Selena joined the Cerberus assassins at a young age after running away from home at the age of thirteen. She proved herself to the organization by showing them her martial arts knowledge, as well as her talent with a bladed edge. She has never really discussed her past to anyone, not even to her old partner, Max. Selena is usually quiet and gentle natured, which stands out among her fellow Cerberus assassins, but when push comes to shove, or she is instructed to do something, it gets done, no matter what the cost may be.

[kai the pkk]

( let's start)

Max: ( sleeping as he dreams a vivid dream filled with unreconizable voices and sounds though one voice stands out)

Voice: come on max silly you'll sleep the whole day away at this rate come on get up...

Max: ( he jumps up)*breathing heavily...( he starts to rub his eyes) aaaagghhh...man I have a wicked hang over you could not believe ( he looks around the room as he put his glasses on) wait...wh-where am I? ( he walks over to the window as he opens the curtains) uh-oh...( he begins looking through the room rifling through his stuff as he comes across a mysterious coat though it's Abit tattered but is unreconizable to Max) huh? ( he holds it up) this isn't mine...( he tosses it onto his bed as he Grabs his phone and his wallet as he walks outside but notices somethings off) ahh! Why's it so cold in april!! ( he walks back inside as he puts the coat on as he then makes his way back outside) first thigs first I need to figure out where I am ( he dials a number on his phone) maybe HQ would know

Automated voice: we're sorry the number you have reached is no longer in service..

Max:( he hangs up) what's going on why can't I contact Cerberus?...I guess I'm on my own might as well look around

[Helbaworshipper]

It had been a long night for Alice. Standing in front of her, tied to a pole in their hide out was a messenger for Cerberus' lower ranks. "I don't have time to waste on small fry like you." Her hands moved up slowly, one long dagger at the man's throat. "If you give me the information I want, you'll get off easy. Otherwise, I'll have to play with you like I did all your friends over there." Behind her were men cut up in strange ways, but a few seemed alive.

"I-I'll talk! What do you want to know about?!" His voice was shaking as she approached, her black boots seeming to make empty noise against the floor. She gained an almost possessed smile as she approached him, whispering into his ear.

"Rabbit's assassination was planned by the higher ups I want to know who I should hunt next." She lowered the dagger as she moved back.

"It w-w-was a man named Scott! I d-d-don't know who he works for!" He trembled as he looked at the men again. His friends were barely alive and he was talking to the infamous thief Alice. She was known to do worse if you didn't say it at once. "I really don't!"

"Fine, I'll believe you since you haven't taken in the air quite yet." She turned around and looked at the other people keeping watch. "I'll do the first step, you take it from here." The two men went out of the room and closed it as she smiled towards him. "I'll make sure your sleep is fitful, after all... You'll all have the stigma of being tortured by people you believe to be better than you." A scent started to fill the air from her body, making the man feel like he was going to be sick. As soon as he fell into an uncomfortable slump, she stopped the spread and the door opened.

"We'll take it from here, leader." The men spoke, watching her exit the room. "I suppose we better kill 'em off before they find out they can't use any of their senses for a few years."

[grave robbing adept rogue]

Vincent woke up early as usual, he threw the blankets off himself and stood up searching the floor with his feet. Dammit, can't I dream just a little longer? His foot finds a slipper and slides into it, the other slipper is missing. "What? I could have sworn I left it here..." Regardless of his one slipper fashion, he walks out of his room and into a long hallway with five doors spread out along the walls. He turns toward the second on his left and knocks, hearing nothing in return he walks into the room. It's a bathroom with towels placed down in preparation for his morning shower. They are kind to me, that hasn't changed. I am glad most of them stayed after the incident, I thought most of them would have vented to me about how they hated serving such a spoiled brat and left me to live by myself. With a grin on his face he kicks off the slipper and strips to enter the shower. I wonder what life is like for the assassins... no not for them, for max. He was raised in the organization too so the split must have been just as rough as it was for me.

[SakuraAlkaid]

Since the split within the organization, Selena had found herself at the Cerberus base more often than not, usually training alone. Today she stood in a room full of wooden dummies, a pile of wood shavings forming on the floor around her, even though she had hardly broken a sweat.

Kick. Kick. Dodge the swinging arms. Swipe the bladed edge of her fan in reply. Shavings float to the ground.

She practiced a variety of techniques back to back, the whole routine looking very close to a dance, although no music played. It was a dance, however, in its own macabre way. As soon as she finished her training, she bowed like a dancer leaving her partner, and folded up her weapon, sliding it into a small holster-like loop at her waist. She cleaned up the mess she had made in a continued silence, and headed to her room as soon as she was done.

”Perhaps I should go and see if I can find out anything more about the split,” she thought to herself. “Or at least if we’ve managed to gain any new missions on this side of things… Perhaps they’ll even let me try to figure out where Max vanished to now…”

[kai the pkk]

Max: ( standing in the center of this small city with a dumbfounded look as he notices Abunch of Christmas like decorations placed up around the city and some speakers outside of stores are playing Christmas music) what?....( he rushes to the nearest news stand as he looks at the date as it reads December 13th) no...hold on yesterday it was May 5th there's no way I slept for 7 months straight I don't like this first I can't hq and now I found out its been 7 months the last thing I remember was Fray assignment me a mission to assassinate someone...damn why ant I remember!...never mind I really need to figure out where I am and the proceed from there

Man: ( calls someone on his cell as he ducks into the nearest alleyway) sir I believe I've found him I believe I've found the phantom ....

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Kyle: hey Selena...you hear the news ( she jut walks past him) what I just thought you'd be interested in knowing they found your old partner what was his name oh yeah the higher ups called him phantom right? ( he smirks at her) anyway their habit a meeting about whos gonna go search for him ( he shows her a picture taken of max and he's walkin through the city streets)

[SakuraAlkaid]

Normally Selena didn't feel sociable with other members of Cerberus, unless they were higher ranking members. However, as soon as Kyle got the word "Phantom" out of his mouth, Selena froze. She took the picture from him and shook her head in disbelief. "He's still alive... At least there's that," she thought with a light smile. In their line of work, if someone went missing as he had, it was generally assumed that they had either jumped ship and changed identities, or gotten killed. Seeing him alive and looking like himself, if a little confused, was a definite surprise.

"Where are they holding the meeting at, Kyle?" she asked softly, pulling her gaze from the picture and back to the man before her, her small smile still lighting her expression.

[kai the pkk]

Kyle: oh that's rarity you hardly ever smile their holding the meeting in the grand Hall of the 4 wiseman their also assigning differen missions to the many assassins but general fray was the one who sent me here to begin with he's attending the mean in your stead so you can get a head start on your way to the location he was last scene in better get a move on selena...( he hands her the locations of the city max is in as he walks off)

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Max:( he makes his way through the city streets collecting any information that he can) okay so I've Passed a few land marks in this city the only one that stood out was that massive church Must be popular with tourism...I guess I should starts to head back to that condo Woke up at it looks like I'll be here for awhile...

--------meeting----

Wiseman: the idea is to capture Maximillian DUrandel the phantom alive and bring him back before the other branch of Cerberus discovers he's still alive we don't know what he's carrying but it's assumed he holds to the key 7 months ago this man was at the center of the incident we dont know exactly what played we also have no idea if he's against or with the others for reformation we have no time for delay it's only a matter of time until he's found by the other side....

[GamerKale]

A young man, dressed in little more than rags and smelling as if he had gone days/weeks without bathing and he was holding up a store clerk with a pistol, repeatedly looking towards and away from a gruesome sight, while his friends went around robbing the shoppers. One man lied on the floor in a pool of blood, a little girl was next to him, crying and shaking his limp form. The front door pinged the arrival of another customer. A dark figure in a duster stepped in a grim expression on his face. The young man's eyes were instantly drawn to a flash of silver under the duster and it wasn't until he heard the snap of the figure's flip phone shutting that he looked up at the older man's face and his eyes locked on the one thing breaking from the black raiment, a white collar. "The police are on their way, you should stop this before it gets any worse, sir. Yes, you." The priest nodded at the boy with the pistol when he reacted as though he had never been called sir before. "F-father, I didn't mean to- it wasn't supposed to-" "I know, son, I know. Tell the police when they get here. I" He confirmed for the young man, the pistol began to lower and then the two other guys, one with a shotgun and the other another pistol. "What do we have here? Check him." Shotgun said and pointed the shotgun at Nicholas while his friend slowly approached, he stumbled when the priest spoke. "I've already called the police, they will be here momentarily." Shotgun grew angry at this and stormed forward shoving the shotgun in Nicholas's face as he shouted, "What was tha-AAGH!" Father Carpenter moved his head to the side, grabbed the shotgun and jerked it up and to the side as it went off. He hooked a leg behind Shotgun's, slammed the butt of the gun into his nose, and shoved him to the floor. He tossed the weapon out of anyone's reach and looked directly at the first man. "You should put your weapon down." The first one finished lowering his gun and dropped it on the counter. "Somebody shoot this mo-" Father Carpenter placed a foot on Shotgun's neck and spoke at the second man with a pistol who was looking at his two friends, "Your gun has no bullets in it, it's useless." He dropped it stuttering, "H-how did you know?" Nicholas recovered all of the weapons, touching them as gingerly as he could, and zip tied the three young men, sirens could be heard by the time he answered. "I did not, but He did."

Nicholas gave the dead man last rights and tried to comfort the child as best he could until emergency services arrived. After answering questions he left and headed back towards his parish. He was a hundred yards away from the scene when he realized, nobody had said anything about his sword. He placed a hand to the hilt reassuringly, not realizing until that very moment just how calm he had been throughout the affair and still was. He was nearly bowled over by a young man in a coat not too dissimilar from his own. "Whoah, hold on their partner." He placed a hand on the boy's shoulder strong enough to stop him, but not enough to hurt him. "Wherever you're racing off to, you need to get there alive." Nicholas assessed the young man before him. "Are you ok? You seem confused." He looked down at Max concerned.

[kai the pkk]

Max: ow sorry about that I was just on my way h-...wait I know you...your... templar?! Yeah I thought I recognized you maybe you can explain to me what's going on around here so if your here that means that Cerberus sent you right? Yeah I rerember Nicholas right?...There's no doubt about it but what's another assassin doing here?..I recognize him we definately were sent on a mission once he was there when I made my first assassination though somethig seems different about him...Wait amounts that's a different sword can I have been wrong but wait who else would just walk around with a broad sword in the middle of the day

[SakuraAlkaid]

Selena took the location from Kyle and ran off, her smile slightly wider at the news. "I'll have to remember to thank General Fray when I get back," she thought before leaving the base. Based on the location that Max was last seen in, she figured out that she could most likely make it there in just under an hour as long as she made good time. That seemed a little long, considering the fact that she wasn't positive he would remain in town, but it was more than she had had in seven months now. He was the only person in all of Cerberus that she had even slightly began to feel comfortable around since she had joined, so when he had vanished, she had felt alone all over again. In a way, it had been as if she had lost an older brother of a sort. Now that she had a possible location, she had to act on it.

[GamerKale]

Nicholas furrows his brows at being called templar, but sighs letting the frustration pass. I thought only my fellows called me that. I suppose it's inevitable with events like the market for other people to start calling me that. "Nicholas is my name. Although, most parishioners call me Father Carpenter. Especially this time of year. I wouldn't want to confuse the children after all. I apologize, I don't remember your name. Are you a regular at my parish? Speaking of which." He gestured to the church nearby. "If you wish we can continue this conversation somewhere a little warmer."

[kai the pkk]

Max:..parish?..yeah allright sure I would make sense my feet feel like their going to freeze off ( he walks with the father to the church) An assassin is a father...not only that he's acting like he's never see me before...first I'm missing the last 7 moths of my me pry and now even Templar is acting strange you don't recognize me really?...I'm Max you know the Phantom

[GamerKale]

He smiled at the boy and placed a hand on his arm. "I am truly sorry Max, but I can't remember ever seeing you before. But that doesn't mean you're a ghost. I simply see so very many faces and names coming through here. I can't possibly remember them all." He leads Max to a brightly lit room in the basement of the parish with a dozen cots, an old ragged couch and two la z-boy chairs separated by a table. The opposite wall is plastered with finger paintings of turkeys and a schedule mentioning belt tests and competition dates. A black locked cabinet sits in the lone dark corner, Gram's home. "I left some tea brewing when I left, please make yourself comfortable while I get it." His stomach growls. "And some sandwiches."

Father Carpenter returned a couple of minutes later sans his jacket and carrying a tray laden with sandwiches, a couple of cups, and a steaming pot of tea. "Now, Max, I get the feeling that you have many questions. I will answer all that I can, and you can rest assured that I will not judge and anything you say will be held in complete confidence."

[kai the pkk]

Max:....( he sits down) so you really don't recognize me well than what are you doing here did Cerberus send you? ( he notices the black cabinet but he then proceeds to make note of all the possible exits in the worst case scenario) sigh nevermind where exactly am I? I'm not talking about the parish what's this towns name?

[GamerKale]

"I really do not recognize you and I am simply the priest for the parish of Saint George working here in Garland, Texas. The vatican sent me here a few years ago, not Cerberus." He pours the tea, sets Balmung down on the table, and sits down across from Max. "Why did you ask me if Cerberus sent me here?" He sips his tea and bites into a sandwich.