Background

The alter ability is a specific gene that allows the user to manipulate and reconstruct matter into specific shapes or forms

though each alter is different it seems to reflect the person personality. Soon after the organization holy fell a strange virus

mysteriously appeared that only affected the alter strain, soon named the alter virus there was only a 2 chance of surviving

it due to the fact that it attacked your very DNA. But those who did survive wound up changed as well as their alter

abilities power increased and evolved into what sometime is a entirely new and strange ability. While the government claims

to be researching a cure many remain skeptical.

Our story starts out in the lost ground on New Years day. Everyone Has gathered in front of a large Monitor in celebration of the

disappearance of the alter virus and to watch the new years show and everyone in the city is excited to see but once the show starts

the screen blanks out and a shadowy figure appears on the screen...

Narator:(panting heavily) " I don't know how much time I have before they trace the signal, even if I don't survive everyone should

know the truth"

"It all started when the organization Holy fell, the mainland felt that Alter users were becoming too dangerous and decided

that it was best to have some sort of defense against them. So a new organization was created, one with no name or paper trail.

This organization killed the parents young alter users and trained them extensively into an Elite Special Unit of Assassins each

Individual unaware of the others existence as well as the identity of those they are killing for. For awhile they succeeded at

keeping alter users at bay until two members escaped..."

'I'm sorry sir but if you want to enter the town you'll have to leave your weapons here with me", said a Patrol officer

MapHax's note: Ever since Holy fell HOLD has stationed Officers at each town to keep the peace

"There is no way I'm leaving my sword here", said a tall Hispanic young man

"Then I can't let you in"

"Listen man, Im just here to do some food shopping so if you know what's good for you you'll get out of my way"

At that moment the officer reached for his gun but wasn't even able to pull it out before the young man knocked him out with

the tip of his sword's handle.

Name: Ronin

Alter: Blade

Age: 25

Personality Type: B

Build: Average

Specialties: Swordsmanship, hand to hand combat, Torture/Interrogation, infiltration

Backround: Once part of the elite Special unit of alter users, kidnapped when 5 and trained extensively in a variety of hand to hand combatand armed skills. His alter power is an alter blade though he rarely ever uses it due to the fact that he carries a steel sword everywhereThough he rarely ever uses either of them he is a master swordsman and seems to prefer blades over guns. Usually calm and reserved he doesn't like to kill,but if someone got him angry he will usually kill them and anyone near him without mercy. Suffers insomnia due to nightmares of all of the atrocities hehas committed, he want nothing more than a place that he can live where someone won't be trying to kill him. No one Know nor ask about his past and anyone who does ends up dead or wishing they were

Ronin caught the officer as he fell and placed him up against a building then proceeded into the town. He didn't even realize that someone was watching him. This young man was slightly shorter than ronin

and had light brown skin. Anyone with eyes could tell by the look on his face that he wanted to fight Ronin. So as ronin went into the store to buy food the young man followed him. Wasn't long before

Ronin figured out that he was being followed so he Hastily left town to avoid and Collateral damage incase a fight broke out. The young man followed him stealthily by moving from tree to tree. Once safely

out of town Ronin stopped and waited for the young man to get closer.

"Is there some reason your following me?", Ronin asked the young man

Shocked that Ronin knew that he was following hime the young man came out of the trees and answered "Yea, you look strong and i like fighting strong people"

Ronin turned around to look into the face of the young man..."OK i'll fight you, its been awhile since i had a punching bag" Ronin replied

Ronin removed his sword from his belt and placed it against a tree then faced the young man. The young man charged ronin and tried a high spin kick that ronin ducked under but the young man went into a low sweep kick and

knocked ronin off balance.

"Heh, seems i underestimated you...It won't happen again", said Ronin

"Yeah whatever", replied the young man

At that moment ronin's eyes grew cold and emotionless. The young man charged ronin again this time trying a side kick which ronin

blocked and before the young man could do anything ronin quickly moved in a elbowed the young man knocking him down.

"I know your holding back and if you ever had any chance of beating me It would be a good idea that you stop playing games", Ronin said with a cold voice

At that moment the young mans eyes grew just as cold as Ronin's, "Alright i'll get serious", the young man replied with the same cold tone as ronin.

You could tell that both of these men were ready to kill each other and anyone who would try to stop them...

Both knew that in a fight like this one mistake would cost them there lives so neither wasted anytime trying to take the other down. They fought for

what seemed like hours until Ronin threw a punch toward the young man's head but slipped on a patch of soft soil, the young man grabbed ronin's

arm and threw him managing to rip his right sleeve revealing a strange tattoo. Ronin quickly recovered and managed to land on his feet.

Recognizing the tattoo the young man began to chuckle.

"What's so funny?", Ronin asked

"Heh no wonder its been so hard to take you down", the young man replied

The young man ripped off his right sleeve and revealed that he had the same tattoo as ronin. After seeing the tattoo ronin began to laugh as well.

"So you go away too", Ronin said "The names Ronin" he added as he went to shake the young man's hand

"The names swift" replied the young man

Name:Swift

Alter: He calls them Kikerz

Age:24

Personality Type: A

Build: Average

Specialties: Hand to hand combat, Recon, Demolition, infiltration and a mechanical genius

Backround:Kidnapped when he was born and forced into the special unit of alter users. Recon specialist and extremely proficient in the Martial Art due to his incredible leg strength. Always love to fight, start fights, watch fight anything that has to do with fighting he loves it. But not one to be taken lightly though he seems weak and not one for fighting, he will do anything to stay alive which means killing.Seems to suffer from Insomnia but he has no clue why. And just like Ronin no one seems to know anything about his past and anyone who does ask ends up dead or wishing they were.