Quick List (longer descriptions below, in the order posted here):

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Hans Jentick, human, head Canteen chef--(coming soon)

Antonio "Dragon Speak" Hernandez, omnilingual gem producer--Colombian; 25 years old; 5'5"; shoulder length curly black hair; large rose tattoo spanning his back; white tank top and jeans; please-don't-hurt-him (unless you're one of those judo secretaries--yowza)

The LARPers (competent soldiers best known for their training room hobby):

The Triforce (soldiers, formerly under the direct command of Calley/Slate):

The Cats (are cats):

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Individual
Character's real name: Nigel Banks
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Birthday: October 29, 1977
Nationality/Ethnicity: African American
Birthplace: New York

Appearance
Hair color and style: Close cut with frizzy curls; naturally black, but currently bleached blonde
Eye color: Brown
Height: 6 foot
Build: Well built, but not heavy set.
Scars: A stab wound in his right side.

Everyday clothing: Crisp, grey suit.

Character
Personality: While on the job he is cool, calm and serious, but can show wit and charm if it's needed. Off the job he's more relaxed, and actually quite a nice guy.
Job or part time job and description: Upper echelon employee, nominally assigned to the security division.
Notes (Hobbies, Phobias, Worries, ect.): While Nigel doesn't have much time for hobbies, he does enjoy LARPing.

Mutations
None: human.

History of your character
Nigel was one of the CIA's top agents who got a little greedy. He made some shady deals and a lot of money, and got away with it for a time. However, all good things must come to an end and eventually Nigel's less than legal activities were brought to light. Nigel was backed into a corner with no way out, then in came Hunter, the Kabal’s former leader.

Hunter offered Nigel a way out. Come and work with his as his right hand man, get a six figure salary, and the charges against him dropped. There was really no choice, and Nigel accepted the offer. Thus Nigel became the latest in a long line of human servants, starting with a man called Balthazar, that had become Hunter's most trusted men. Like those before him Nigel was subjugated to Hunter's mesmerizing stare, imbuing him with unwavering loyalty to the immortal.

Nigel knew all of Hunter's secrets, but was set to never reveal them unless another psychic could remove the mental defenses that Hunter had put in place over the years. He never regretted working for Hunter: in fact, he couldn't regret it. Slate has since adjusted Hunter's commands for his own uses, with one difference—Nigel is now completely aware of them, and has still chosen to work under the Kabal's new Leader of his own free will.

Individual
Character's real name: Melissa Rivers
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Birthday: December 12, 1983
Nationality/Ethnicity: Filipino/ American
Birthplace: New York City

Appearance
Hair color and style: black
Eye color: dark brown
Height: 5'4''
Build: curvy
Piercings: ears

Everyday clothing: suit dress with colorful scarf for work; glasses

Character
Personality: Serious, businesslike, and open with a slightly flirtatious streak.
Job or part time job and description: Upper echelon employee, nominally assigned to the research department.

Mutation
None: human.

Fighting style
Melissa is an expert markswoman. Her favorite weapon is a simple hand gun, but she is a good shot with any kind of gun.

History of your character
Melissa graduated from Harvard with a computer science and communications double major. She was in the top five percent of her class. She was looking for a job that was "interesting" when she accepted a job working at Mondragon Labs as a researcher. She researches information on known mutants and on occasion meets with mutants on behalf of Hunter's organization. As time has gone on, she’s become quite well trusted within the Labs hierarchy. Despite her young age, her rank is roughly equivalent to Nigel’s.

Individual

Character's full name: Noin Mortman
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Birthday: October 16, 1979
Nationality/ Ethnicity: Latvian American
Birthplace/ Home/ Place of origin: NYC

Appearance
Hair colour and style: Black, straight, just above her shoulders.
Eyes: dark brown
Height: 5’4”
Build: Comfortably curved
Other features: Is missing the pinkie finger off her left hand.

Everyday clothing style: light colored, professional blouse, with a dark knee-length skirt and black pantyhose.

Character

Personality: Almost militaristically professional, and dedicated to her job. Unlike the Sanctuary’s Lisa, she does leave her station, though. Likes children.
Job or part time job and description: Head secretary at Mondragon Labs

Mutations
None: human.

Fighting Style
Is learning judo with the other female staff members, every Thursday in the Labs training rooms. Is currently a nikyuu brown belt.

History Of Your Character
Noin’s parents immigrated to the United States shortly after their marriage, leaving behind the oppression of the USSR’s long fingers for the broad American skies. Noin was the first of their three daughters, all of whom were drilled with the merits of responsibility, hard work, and pride from a young age. She completed high school and received technical training for secretarial and accounting duties at a two-year college, before joining the workforce. She eventually ended up at Mondragon Labs. Despite some leadership fluctuations—including a few weeks under the reign of Kaz, during which he ordered her finger cut off, along with many others who had done nothing wrong—she is content with her job.

Individual
Character's real name: Dr James Ingram
Gender: Male
Age: 34
Birthday: March 8, 1975
Nationality/Ethnicity: Irish/mutt American
Birthplace: Massachusetts

Appearance
Hair color and style: Short red.
Eye color: Brown.
Height: 5’9”
Build: average, slightly scrawny

Everyday clothing: A white lab coat over shirt and tie.

Character
Personality: A low-level sociopath with an intense focus on his work and a truly intense dislike of anyone stepping into the room with said work while he is busy. He is always busy.
Job: A head research scientist, in charge of his own one-man department at Mondragon Labs.

Mutation
None: human.

Fighting style
Occasionally gets dragged into judo practice, were he is unranked—aka, somewhere below a white belt.

History of your character
James was an exceptionally gifted child, and excelled in his studies. He went to Harvard, where he continued to excel, but earned a reputation as a devious, uncaring person. Upon graduation with a PhD in human and mutant physiology he wondered aimlessly form unfulfilling job to unfulfilling job looking for something to excite him. All the while his bad reputation grew until he was diagnosed with Antisocial Personality Disorder, or more commonly known as being a sociopath.

He was recruited by Hunter, the former Kabal leader, and barely batted an eye at Slate’s takeover. Employers do no matter to him. Only his research.

(coming soon)

Individual
Character's full name: Antonio Hernandez
Alias/ Nickname/ Code name: Dragon Speak
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Birthday: February 14, 1984
Nationality/ Ethnicity: Colombian
Birthplace/ Home/ Place of origin: Colombia

Appearance
Hair color and style: Black, shoulder length, curly
Eyes: Dark brown
Height: 5'5"
Build: Weasel-like and un-muscled.
Tattoos: A large blooming rose on his back.
Other features: Tends to be covered in bruises in various states of healing, and in needle marks and small cuts. Is in much better condition now that he is under Kabal care; might even heal completely, one of these days, if the Secretarial force stops tossing him around the Mondragon Labs training mats during Judo practice. But com'on--a room full of hot chicas pinning a poor defenseless man to the floor? He's not in any hurry to improve.

Everyday clothing style: A white tank top and worn-down jeans.

Character
Personality: Cringing. Will go anywhere with anyone and do whatever they say, just as long as they please please please don't test out the 'sampler'. At the same time, he is oddly confident in any situation, even in the midst of a raging gun fight--no one is going to kill him. He's absolutely certain of this, because he is absolutely certain of his own monetary value. Currently feels slight loyalty towards Slate and the Kabal, but is waiting for their kindness to come crashing down around his ears. Waiting... waiting... it'll happen. It always does.
Hobbies/ Interests: Poker.
Job or part time job and description: Formerly provided 'translation services' and 'accounting' for various drug cartels in South America. Is currently employed by the Kabal in the same capacities; it's his first paying job, which is a novelty that makes him a both happy and skittish, and as close to being loyal as he's ever come.
Special talents: Knows how to tie some really cool knots. No, seriously. They're cool.

Mutations
Mutation description: Gem creation. When the fluids of his body come into contact with the air, they crystallize into precious stones. He spits topaz, he bleeds rubies, he cries diamonds, he snots emeralds, he pees jacinth, he sweats quartz; his stomach bile creates jasper. Making him puke produces what is affectionately known in some circles as 'the sampler'; depending on what he ate, the results vary. Wash them off, though, and they don't even smell bad anymore. He can also make onyx and sapphire, but we don't mention those in polite company.

Strengths: An endless source of pretty money. The gems are real, and do not disappear or revert to their original form with time.
Weaknesses: He doesn't replace these fluids, particularly blood, at any quicker rate than the usual human. This ability has put him in high demand among circles that wish to keep up a steady stream of funding. He cannot stop this process. Occasionally, if he talks too much, he starts choking on topaz. Also, he has an interesting love life.

Secondary mutation description: Omnilingual edibles. When any of his gems are ingested, they provide the eater with the ability to understand and speak any human language until the stone, ah, passes.

Strengths: Omnilingual!
Weaknesses: Depending on the size of the gem, this is not an entirely pleasant action to take. Gems come out the other end thoroughly digested of any magical properties: they cannot be used twice. If a gem is brought inside of an Adapted's field, it will come out likewise 'digested'.

Fighting Style
Explanation: Kicking patsy.
Pros for fighting style: Leaves him with the consistency of tenderized meat.
Cons for fighting style: Leaves him with the consistency of tenderized meat.

History Of Your Character
Dragon Speak was born to a poor family in Colombia, lackeys of the drug trade. When he hit puberty, his powers manifested. He became instantly popular with the high ups, and not in a good way. Since he was thirteen, Dragon Speak has been shuffled between cartels all around South America. His useful qualities have led to many an inter-faction war.

Dragon Speak was rescued by the Kabal members Aiden and Giant's Bane from a poker tournament at which he was the prize, in "A Pair of Aces". He currently serves to bolster the Mondragon Labs cash reserves and provide all of Slate's employees with omnilingual capabilities on demand. Lives at Mondragon Labs. Might get up the nerve to go outside, one of these days, but isn’t in any hurry.

(coming soon)

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Individual
Character's full name: Frank Newton
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Birthday: June 15, 1972
Nationality/ Ethnicity: Swedish/German American
Birthplace/ Home/ Place of origin: Connecticut

Appearance
Hair colour and style: Black, short
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6'2"
Build: thick, but not with fat

Everyday clothing style: A black suit or black guard uniform, depending on the situation. All clothes are loose, generally.

Character
Personality: The silent, hulking type. Tends to watch everything around him without comment, and without trace of humor. Tolerates everything, especially children and animals, unless ordered otherwise.
Job or part time job and description: A guard/soldier at Mondragon Labs.

Mutations
None: human.

Fighting Style
Incendiary weapons expert. Tends to be carrying an unspecified number on him at any given time; hence the loose clothing. May or may not have a rocket launcher stored under the back seat of his jeep at the Labs, that may or may not have escaped Slate's de-weaponizing spree.

History Of Your Character
...He used to have a dog, as a kid. Big, floppy-eared blood hound.

....

...Frank Newton doesn't talk about his past much. Not that there was anything wrong with it. He just doesn't talk much, in general.

Individual
Character's full name: Nicholas Williams
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Birthday: August 11, 1982
Nationality/ Ethnicity: German/Irish/mutt American
Birthplace/ Home/ Place of origin: New Orleans

Appearance
Hair colour and style: Light brown/blonde, short.
Eyes: Green-grey.
Height: 6’0”
Build: Think and tall—stork-like

Everyday clothing style: A blue windbreaker and jeans, or a black guard’s uniform, depending on the situation.

Character
Personality: Nicholas is very pleasant, polite, and nice. He also likes to cut things. Generally smiles while talking. Is very sincere, in a somewhat distant manner. Is a professional when the situation calls for it; is very good at poker and darts, the rest of the time.
Job or part time job and description: A guard/soldier at Mondragon Labs.

Mutations
None: human.

Fighting Style
Knives. Many knives. He can use guns, off course—sniper rifles are very nice.

History Of Your Character
Nicholas is the second son of a butcher’s daughter. He was born in New Orleans, and liked to help out around his grandpa’s shop. Pigs, sheep, fish, cows—he liked the job. The way the knife went in, through hair and flesh, past muscle; the way the freshness of the meat, and the species, and the age, could all be heard through that cut, if a boy just listened.

After wandering off from high school, he joined up with the US Army for a bit, then some other armies for other bits. Eventually, he found himself at Mondragon Labs—and here he is.

Individual
Character's full name: Charles Triggs
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Birthday: April 1, 1983
Nationality/ Ethnicity: Finnish/mutt American
Birthplace/ Home/ Place of origin: Michigan

Appearance
Hair colour and style: brown with red died tips; short
Eyes: blue
Height: 5’6”
Build: A bit stocky.

Everyday clothing style: Cargo shorts and a T-shirt with some sort of catch phrase, or a black guard uniform, depending on the situation.

Character
Personality: Frank Newton is a red-blooded American. He likes his steaks, he likes his women, and he likes his guns. He likes poker, too, and people with a sense of humor. ‘Crude’ and ‘lewd’ are good synonyms for his own sense of humor.
Job or part time job and description: A guard/soldier at Mondragon Labs.

Mutations
None: human.

Fighting Style
Give the boy a gun, and keep him away from that rocket launcher Frank might or might not have.

History Of Your Character
Charles was a farm boy in Michigan, moonlighting as a lady’s man. Long story short: the army is great at sending a hearty boy off to boot camp before the shotgun wedding can be arranged. What? He sends the kid birthday cards. Really lucrative ones. Last Thanksgiving, his grandma called him up to ask if he was working for the mafia.

“No, Grams,” he told her (speaking loud enough for her hearing aid), “I work at a medical company, remember? The killing people is just a side thing.” And it really was, lately. Bor~ing.