The world: Remnant. It is chaos. Once a planet that struggled with racism and Darkness, once it was able to heal. Not anymore. The inhabitants have developed space travel. Colonies were created on several planets and moons. Many revealed humanoid figures that could speak nearly any language within the first few moments of hearing it. But each planet with life had a form of Grimm.
A new life filled with positive and negative effects. Now worsened.
The gods of the next Plane have been in war. Gods, Devils, Angels, Demons and everything in between was in the Immortal War. Then it moved to the mortal plane.
The gods shattered the civilizations, and brought war to the inhabitants of the planets. Now, the inhabitants have found out how to survive the Immortal War and are living in a form of peace. Gods rule over the Humans, Faunus and Humanoids. Their are planets that have colonies where there can be considered life.
Now our story begins: with an Arc boy and a young Warrior...
BAM!
Down went the target. A blonde boy had just finished his hunt. Target down. Quick. Easy.
"Yeah yeah, you killed the guy. Get the package and get out of there Crest. We got Enforcers inbound." Flaw spoke through an ear piece, hidden by the boys blonde hair.
"Damn...This guy was loaded. Money, Smith & Weston, files, jewelry, hell, a HUD Glass." Crest said as he holstered his handgun.
"C'mon!" Flaw said, agitated.
Crest heard the cars, that was his cue. Leaving the body of their target in the alley way, Crest took off and jumped and climbed onto the roof of the nearby building. Flaw was joking at the cops.
That night there was a report of the murder of Karl Lower. Owner of a separate Dust company from the Schnee's.
"Damn Jaune. That was nice! Swift, easy and the cops still don't know!" Flaw was congratulating on the balcony next to Jaune (AKA Crest).
"C'mon James, we still have to deliver this to the Schnee guys." Jaune said, holding up a folder, still with blood on it. James was polishing off his Binary Rifle, Rose, and holstered his revolver, Flower.
"We don't have to. They're right there." James responded, pointing to an armored vehicle on the street. A man was sitting in said vehicle, with three half men and a Faunus guarding it. Walking down the fire escape, the two teens walked up to the vehicle. All body guards had their hands on a gun and a blade, but didn't draw them.
"Greetings Mr. Schnee. Here is your package, sir." The window lowered enough to let Jaune to slip the package in, and get the money in return.
"Thank you boys. I'm a man of my word, here is your money." Out of the window came a pale, firm hand with a briefcase. James walked up and scanned the money. Nodding that it is all good, he closed the case and gave his thanks to the man.
"Now that are business here is done, you keep up your end of the deal." the deep voice said, to emphasize, the guards pulled out their weapons. "Of course, you are not to be spoken of, you have a Bounty Hunters Word. We will die if we break it. You have our word."
"A bounty hunter's Word. The most kept promise in existence of the under world. Alright, move along boys. Get back to where you live."
James/Jaune, "Yes sir."
Jaune Arc, a blonde boy of the long line of heroes that served for humanity and Faunus to fight the Darkness. Now they are just soldiers, mercenaries, bounty hunters, and the occasional Hunter. He is a bounty hunter that serves under the Roman goddess Diana, with the Knight and Angel relic. He has immense power when his semblance is unlocked and has several magical abilities.
James Arc, an adopted boy who also serves under the Roman goddess Diana. He holds the Predator and Necromancer relic. His original family is unknown and has worked as a partner to Jaune Arc since he was found. He has several abilities for the Hunt, semblance is teleportation of a short distance, and several magical abilities. Both Arcs use Alchemy, as well as Animal Control (a skill that works well with animals like Grimm and other predators. They can tame Grimm and can turn said Grimm into Shades to be summoned at will).
The Next Morning~
"BUBBYS!" the boys were tackled to the ground by a blonde blur. AKA their youngest sister.
"Hey there Jane." James let out, looking into the two big, beautiful blue orbs, contrasting his blood red eyes.
"Hey sis." Jaune replied. Jaune and Jane have the most similarities out of all of their sisters; with a well built frame, thin, durable, short blonde hair, strong, as well as the same facial features. If anyone saw Jane wearing boy clothes, she would pass for a boy easily. But then they would be beat up, by her two big brothers.
"We got a present for you: the necklace you wanted!" She let out a squeal, and hugged the boys even harder.
"Looks like the boys are back."
"Haha, Gabby." James replied, layered with sarcasm. Gabby was one of the oldest sisters, long blonde hair reaching her legs, small blue eyes, tall, big but not fat or chubby, high cheek bones, really different facial features than any of the younger siblings, and pretty damn strong, mentally and physically.
Jaune was discussing something about clothes with Jane, and since James didn't have any girls to grow up around, he really wasn't good with clothes or things like that, but weapons, magic, and the gods were. So, the four of them left to their house, a three story mansion that serves as a small training center for younger and beginner military/police or something that fights. A combat school. It was currently morning and Tuesday, and the students were given time off until lunch for combat training.
James and Jaune were in their combat gear with their weapons showing, so anyone who saw it ogled at the designs on the weapons (pink flowers on Flower, chain link design for Rose. Jaune's gun: Shock has an electricity design) and the calmness in which two teenagers carried death on their backs and legs.
The school itself had several buildings surrounding the mansion, and the mansion only housed the third years, fourth years, and the entire Arc family. The Arc family raised the school, but even then, the children were obligated to attend and couldn't use their family authority on anything in the school.
Teachers were hired, staff were hired, and students were welcomed in if they could keep up and if they showed potential. With the Arc family being renowned heroes to the public, as well as famous for the gods they serve and what they do, they are given plenty of things. Although racists don't agree with everything because they welcome Faunus, Humanoids, Angels, Demons, and other beings from the other Plane. The Arcs are also known for being one of the first mortals to aid gods in the Immortal War, such Jaune owning Crocea Mars and Crocea Mors.
The sisters are, in order, Jamey, Lisa, Gabby, Louis, Sam, Alexandria, and Jane. From oldest to youngest. The oldest three are combat instructors for training. Jamey does hand to hand, Lisa does ranged, and Gabby works solely with magic on all ranges.
Jaune and James attend, but are given attention they don't want. Also, new students will be joining their school within the next morning.
"Are those the new students Gabby?" Jaune pointed out some teenagers who were carrying weapons and battle gear. Several forms of Demons and Angels as well as a few Faunus and around ten humans and Humanoids in one huge group. "Or are they just visiting?"
"No, I think they're students. Some may be visiting, they can be." Gabby responded while scratching her head. Jane, "Let's go say hi! We should represent the school if they do go!"
"Wow, Jane actually has a good idea. (Jane:Hey!) Lets do it." James said with fake astonishment.
The four of them walked over to the huge group, catching their attention with their symbolic blonde hair and blue eyes. The weapons helped.
"Hello everyone. Are you the new students attending our school?" This caused everyone their to stop their conversations and look at the four of them. The four were met with "yes" and nods as well as other means of saying yes. One boy, a cocky boy who carried a mace, asked: "Why are you letting the Others and these freaks in there?"
James lost his smile, Jaune gave off bloody murder, and Gabby was leading Jane away from the impending fight. "Because we can, and everyone deserves a chance. What's your name kid?" James asked, blunt and cold. "Cardin Winchester."
"Guess that explains it." Jaune said, James nodded. "Explains what?" came the still cocky voice of Cardin. "It explains how stupid you are. The Winchesters are hated by bounty hunters and mercenaries." All the teenagers, except Cardin and his lackeys, were laughing. "It isn't our rules for why we let the Faunus and Others in, and quite frankly, I don't care. Everyone gets a chance. If you don't like it, you can leave. Everyone will benefit not having to listen to your shit."
"We don't have authority to change the rules, nor do we want to. We have to be certified adults and have the proper credentials to even do anything in this school. Even if our parents own it, we don't get to do anything, we still have to attend and we are still students. Rules still apply to us. Got a problem, complain to our parents. Lets see how long you last." James finished with a sadistic smirk.
All students backed up when James pulled out Flower, but one student was ogling it. A small girl in a red cape. Then a petite blonde girl held onto her protectively. Cardin and his lackeys were walking away, and then Gabby showed up, "I am Gabby Arc. I will be your instructor for magic usage as well as Dust manipulation for all ranges. You will refer to me as Mrs. Arc or Mrs. G if you come across my sisters. These are my younger brothers: Jaune Arc and James Arc." she said, addressing both of us.
"Hello, everyone. We are bounty hunters, so you might not see a whole lot of us, we have to pay tribute to our gods, but we will show up for classes." James explained, while Jaune and Gabby nodded.
"Cool~" the red girl said. Everyone actually nodded. "Also, what authority we do have is that for some missions and bounties we take, we can bring some of you along. Don't get your hopes up, we need to see that you can handle everything and you have to listen to what we say. You will do missions with us and get your fair share of the cut. Most of what we do will involve paying gods tribute, involve some political and god based things. Most will experience racism, many will face hate, but we will protect you, only if you listen to us got it?" Everyone nodded, most nervous and many excited.
"Alright, welcome to Arc Academy!"