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Reece

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a character in “Legend of the Creed: Assassin's rise”, as played by bandgeek

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Name: Reece

Age: Twenty One

Gender: Male

Weapon of Choice: Sword and Hidden Blade

Appearance: Reece can be easily described as "tall and scary" looking. It's fairly accurate. He stands around six foot tall, but only weighs around a hundred and twenty five. That still doesn't make him weak looking though, as the long limbs and his overall lanky appearance just makes him more the freak that they usually assume he is. The bright blue eyes and mohawk/faux hawk he has doesn't help much either, or the piercings. His hair is originally a dark brown color, since he takes mostly after his mothers side of the family. Though the sides are shaved and just the top remains in a mohawk type of look, and it's dyed very white. The right side of his lip is also pierced, and his nose.



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Position: Leader

Ability: Telekinesis, which is actually a lot more helpful than you could imagine.

Good Qualities:
# Honest
# Faithful
# Smart
# Hard-Working
# Quick-Witted

Bad Qualities:
# Smoking
# Rude
# Blunt
# Dismissive
# Uncaring
# Distrusting



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Personality: To outsiders, he may appear to project an aura of "definiteness", of self-confidence. This self-confidence, sometimes mistaken for simple arrogance by the less decisive, is actually of a very specific rather than a general nature; its source lies in the specialized knowledge systems that start building at an early age. When it comes to his own areas of expertise -- and he can have several -- he will be able to tell you almost immediately whether or not he can help you, and if so, how. He knows what he knows, and perhaps still more importantly, he knows what he doesn't know.

He is a perfectionists, with a seemingly endless capacity for improving upon anything that takes his interest. What prevents him from becoming chronically bogged down in this pursuit of perfection is the pragmatism so characteristic of the type: He applies (often ruthlessly) the criterion "Does it work?" to everything from his own research efforts to the prevailing social norms. This in turn produces an unusual independence of mind, freeing him from the constraints of authority, convention, or sentiment for his own sake.

He is known as the "Systems Builder" of most groups, perhaps in part because he possesses the unusual trait combination of imagination and reliability. Whatever system he happens to be working on is for him the equivalent of a moral cause to another, both perfectionism and disregard for authority may come into play, as he can be unsparing of both himself and others on a project. Anyone considered to be "slacking," including superiors, will lose his respect -- and will generally be made aware of this; He has also been known to take it upon himself to implement critical decisions without consulting his supervisors. On the other hand, he does tend to be scrupulous and even-handed about recognizing the individual contributions that have gone into a project, and have a gift for seizing opportunities which others might not even notice.

In the broadest terms, what he "does" tends to be what he "knows".

Personal relationships, particularly romantic ones, can be the his Achilles heel. While he is capable of caring deeply for others (usually a select few), and is willing to spend a great deal of time and effort on a relationship, the knowledge and self-confidence that makes him so successful in other areas can suddenly abandon or mislead him in interpersonal situations.

This happens in part because he does not readily grasp the social rituals; for instance, he tends to have little patience and less understanding of such things as small talk and flirtation (which most consider half the fun of a relationship). To complicate matters, he is usually extremely private, and can often be naturally impassive as well, which makes him easy to misread and misunderstand. Perhaps the most fundamental problem, however, is that he really wants people to make sense. This sometimes results in a peculiar naivete', only instead of expecting inexhaustible affection and empathy from a romantic relationship, he will expect inexhaustible reasonability and directness.

So begins...

Reece's Story

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To say Reece was unhappy about the meeting would be an understatement. Actually, even saying he was angry wouldn't be quite on the mark. He was beyond furious, his mind set on him not having to go. It couldn't be that important, really. Besides, he just wanted to spend the night with his Sensei. After all, it was the last night they were going to get to spend together. This was their last lesson, and they weren't even doing anything special. Besides practicing with his sword and a bit of magic, but they did that everyday. Though today it was especially frustrating, considering he had the meeting on his mind while also trying to fight five different people- which meant he was wielding one sword and using his mind to fight with four others. That was a difficult enough feat already, without the extra things on his mind.

Once all five had fallen, Reece stepped back and let go of the sword in his hand. Immediately they all found their way to their normal spots on the wall. For a moment he just stood, hand finding it's way towards his hair as he ran long, slender fingers through the white locks. "Why do I even have to go?" he asked suddenly, turning towards his Sensei. "I'm already the leader, it isn't like they could tell me anymore than I already know." Reece was a surprisingly tall man, standing at six feet, but even his Sensei had a few inches on him. He had never heard the Sensei's voice appear so needing. "Please go, Reece. It's important this time." A few more words were exchanged before finally, Reece complied and said he would go. It was rather reluctantly though, but that was no secret.

It only took him a few moments to shower and get ready to go, only having to throw on his "formal attire" and strap two swords to his back, along with the blade that was always concealed on his arm. They arrived in the Conventus room a few minutes early, and Reece immediately went towards his designated chair and sat, looking annoyed as he waited for the others.


“ And Let It Kill You ”

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Vayle Fuse



Vayle was sorting feeling and thoughts out in her mind when her Master had finished training her. Today was the last lesson, really just a night of free running and sparring. She absentminded touched her new bob hairstyle. It was what her master called a parting gift. "Feeling resentful my dear?" A lithe figure stepped from the shadows. In a paper screen room that was well lit, Val scolded herself in her mind for not noticing. "Not resentment, but thanks. I don't have to deal with vanity anymore." Her master snickered. "Your still my cute little dove. I wish I could keep you in your cage, but you need to fly away eventually." He paused and suddenly ruffled his student's hair. "You've made me so proud." Val nodded and slowly moved his hand away. "Old man, I'm not your daughter okay." From underneath his hood he grinned and lowered his hood.

A dark-haired man who looked to be in his early thirties, though Vayle knew he was older, was smirking. "You might as well be. So now off with you. If you don't fly away I'll be tempted to keep you in your cage." His green eyes had that I-really-will look. Vayle merely arched an eyebrow and exchanged a few more words. On the surface it seemed as if she was glad to be rid of him. But if you've been with someone who care for you for twenty years....that wouldn't be the case.

As soon she had finished her shower, Val slipped into the attire needed or the meeting. Her's a bit more modified to resemble free running clothing, but the standard white cloak was worn over it. She fixed the hidden blade onto her arm and a short katana in its shear rested above her rear. Awhile later she and her Master arrived in the Conventus Room. Two pairs were already here, it seemed she was the last one and she sat in her chair. It earned a suppressed laugh from her master, the chair was much to big for her small figure.

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AURORA KNIGHT



Aurora watched as the last member joined them.
God he's tall!
Aurora turned as she heard someone clear their voice, her eyes landing on the Head Assassin.
"I have called you all here today for a reason, it is the time of the prophecy and your Master's have trained you for this. Reece the Leader, Vayle the 2nd in command, Lucian the Doctor and Aurora the Hunter, you four are the only hope for survival, the our of prophecy in the Mayan Legend. You four are the ones whom most defeat the Day Walker's and kill the Royal's. This meeting isnt long, all i want you all to know is this.....no matter where the road takes you always follow the Creed or your hearts will darken and any hope we had left will die with it. Now greet one another then go get your bag's. Four vehicle's of your choosing are there, each has a Laptop, phone, bluetooth and a credit card in it, for you to get to the Royal's you must first enter their fortress, dress, act and look like the rich for that is the only way you will get in, report to me everyday at this time with information you have gathered" The Head Assassin said then finished and left.

'Geez talk about short and sweet and NOT VERY INFORMING!' Aurora shouted in her mind then stood up.

"Hello i'm Aurora Knight its a pleasure to meet my fellow Assassin's" she said kindly
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The others arrived quickly, but none gained a reaction from Reece. Let that be the first thing that learned about the usually-silent boy; that he didn't talk unless it was required. And he didn't like people being late, which especially bothered him as the last man walked in. Oh well, he mused silently, s'pose that as long as he was training, it doesn't matter much. Still, he hated having to wait. Though he was considerably more on edge than usual, since he really didn't want to be at the meeting. Couldn't they have just given them letters or something? Or they could have told Sensei, who in turn could have told it. It wasn't like it was private, since he noticed that each person had walked in beside their trainer.

Frowning slightly, he listened as the Head Assassin spoke, though made no notion that he was actually paying attention. Some sort of silent rebellion, he supposed. Acting like he really didn't even care to give the time of day to the man up front, even though both he and Sensei probably knew he was listening intently, picking apart each word as it was spoken. His eyes flicked sideways and he noticed the door was closed- perhaps the meeting was a bit more private than he had earlier thought. A few moments later the talking stopped and he exited the room, leaving the assassin's and their trainers. There was a momentary silence before some blonde chick stood up and introduced herself.

Reece snorted, letting the front two legs of his chair fall back to the ground- he had been leaning back in the chair -as he stood and moved towards the door. Before he even got there though, his mind reached out to the door and slammed it open. The boy moved out into the darkness and went to his room. All of his things were already thrown into a duffel bag, and it didn't take him long to reach the garage. When the rest of the assassin's were ready, they would find the white-haired man perching on the front of a Black Jeep Wrangler.


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Vayle Fuse



Vayle listened intently as the head assassin spoke. She arched an eyebrow when she was labeled as second in command. In her mind she wondered why. Sure she was good with a sword and freerunning, but her power was quite useless. When the Head Assassin finished Val looked around at the others. The white-haired one got up and let his chair fall to the floor, then he left without so much a touching the door. He obviously had telekenisis as his ability. From the short time, Vayle knew it was going to be rather difficult for this motley team to work together.

She was about to stand up and leave herself, when a blonde haired, curvy woman introduced herself. "Hello i'm Aurora Knight its a pleasure to meet my fellow Assassin's" Aurora had a kind tone. "Vayle Fuse, the pleasure is mine." She answered with a slight bow to Aurora and another to the other male. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her master bothering one of the other masters. By reading his lips he said something around the lines of, "Isn't she adorable." Sometimes she wondered how her master became a master assassin in the first place. He was much too like a doting father.

"If you don't mind, I'll be getting my bags now. See you all down in the garage." She went off to her room and found her bag already packed. Out of caution she poked around in it. Satisfied it wasn't tampered with by her master, Val went to the garage. The white-haired assassin was already there..in front of a Black Wrangler. Vayle nodded in greeting and went off to choose a vehicle. A bright red Nissan GT-R. However Val had no idea what the car was, it was just red and she loved red.

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Lucian listened to the Head Assassin and raised from his seat and bowed. The white haired man known as their Leader left right after not even answering the blonde girl, when the dark haired girl left Lucian nodded at Aurora.
"Lucian, nice to meet you" he said dryly and left without another word going to his room and grabbing his duffel bag which he had packed yesterday.

He left his room and walked to the garage instantly going to the big black chevy silverado and he through in his bag then went to the front of the truck and popped the hood taking note of the impressive engine and its working's.

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AURORA KNIGHT



Aurora huffed as everyone left, geez we are suppose to be getting to know each other. Well her master told her that they would be sharing a pent house in Dallas so.......they will kinda have to get to know one another.
As she was heading out someone blocked the door and she looked up to see the Head Assassin.

"I would like to talk to you for a moment Miss" he said gruffly and Aurora nodded and moved out of his way so he could re-enter the room. The Head Assassin passed her and went straight to his desk and opened his drawer and pulled out what looked to Aurora as an old book.

"I have consider whom of you four i should give this to and i believe you should have it, which your abilities you are more then capable of protecting this" the Head Assassin said gruffly and handed Aurora the book. The text on the front looked to be in Latin and Aurora only knew bits and pieces of the language.

"Legend of....the...Ass? oh oops Assassin" Aurora stumbled over her word's as she read it out loud and she heard a snicker from the old man in front of her.
"This book is our Creed, our life, it has everything about an assassin and i'm afraid it isn't safe here anymore so i wish you to protect it, now leave i wish not to speak anymore" he waved her away and took a seat in his chair and Aurora nodded before leaving the room and heading back to her. She shoved the book into her satchel and through it over her shoulder, the book now resting on her hip. She took her duffel bag and left her room. This would be the last time she is here and it saddened her.

Her Master had said goodbye yesterday for he feared he wasnt strong enough to let her go so he wouldnt see her out. Aurora sighed and left the room and went to the garage her eye's instantly vooming in on the white ss camaro
"Hell ya!" Aurora whooped and walked over to the car then turned back to everyone waiting.
"Alright so i'll see you guys in the next town over? The Head Assassin did say we need some new clothes before we enter Dallas" Aurora said happily. She had never gone shopping before and she wanted to see what was so great about it
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Vayle Fuse



Val looks up from the bright red car when another member walked in. He picked a black car like the white-haired guy and seemed to be inspecting its workings. He mater told her that men loved cars. He claimed the Royals had cars that if lined all up could go on for miles on end. She really didn't understand the need for such an object. Running over the rooftops, the wind blowing against you, and the clear night sky over you seemed better than driving in an enclosed space. "I don't understand at all." She murmured to herself, not wishing to dwell on the subject she decided to try her ability on those around her. Aurora just walked in, so right now would be a good idea to test them.

She focused on the white-haired one, probably their leader, and imagined his power as an average-sized flame. Then she imagined smothering it till it was half its original size. Most did not notice the change in power level, but if they were extremely sensitive they would feel a bit tingly. She did the same for the other guy inspecting his car. However when Aurora started talking she paused on trying to diminish her power.


Vayle's eyes widen a bit in shock when Aurora started about getting new clothes. "That means shopping right? I don't know how to." She folded her arms against herself tightly. All she knew was that you went to a store and bought clothing. The problem was she didn't know what looked good and what was gaudy. She walked over to Aurora. "It seems to know more about this subject. I would like to know if I could accompany you? I don't know much about shopping and dressing up." It was embarrassing to ask, but Val kept her head up and looked the taller girl in the eyes. "That is if you don't mind. I think this is also called a 'Night Out for Girls'?" While waiting for an answer she released her power from her other team members.

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Reece stayed perched on the hood of his car, watching each member of his group gather in the garage and select a car. Though he preferred traveling on foot, he did share the same passion that most men shared for cars. Though the whole liking cars thing was only information he had dragged out of his Sensei. Apparently they weren't supposed to know these things, or something like that. They were sophisticated, living in what was like solitary confinement for their whole lives. Sensei had been his friend though, and when he completed tasks correctly, Sensei would share something new with him. It was one of the things that got him through the days that he really felt like giving up, when he felt like he didn't want to be there. Many nights he had contemplated running away, but something had always kept him there. Maybe the training, he always had been a very dedicated worker- even if he was a bit stuck up at times. Honestly, he was a good person... Depending on how you came off to him. And... it was hard to impress someone like him, very hard. And he knew he should be nicer, Sensei had always scolded him for his behavior, it was just difficult. Especially since he had only ever been around Sensei and the occasional people that would come and sit in on his training sessions. Those days were his favorite, but Sensei hated them. The one time that Reece had asked him why, Sensei had just told him that he showed off when others were around. At first, this had confused him.

Well, until something else happened. And eventually he learned that Sensei was right. Another one of his flaws, he liked to show off. He liked being better than everyone else.

The white haired boy immediately felt the other force messing with him. His eyes flitted around the room, but there was no other sign that he was looking for the source of this. When his eyes found the girl by the red car, it clicked. His voice came out smooth, calm, yet the danger underneath clearly there. "Stop that immediately. I will not tolerate any of you using your power against one another- not without the consent of the other person." And then he went back to looking bored.

Once everyone had gathered inside the garage, he pushed himself off the hood of his car and stood in front of it for a moment- waiting until he had everyone's attention. "My name is Reece and as you already know, I will be leading you all. I request that once we clear out of here, everyone go and get appropriate attire for Dallas." He made eye contact with each person, if only momentarily. "We will meet a mile outside of the gates of Dallas tomorrow at nine in the morning, where we will enter at separate times. Find the bluetooth in your car and keep it on you at all times, it is the only way we will be able to communicate when separated." Now he moved back to the drivers side of the car, hand on the door. "Good luck to all of you." With that he opened the door to his vehicle and got in, driving swiftly off into darkness.


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AURORA KNIGHT



"Of course you can come with me but really i know nothing about it to and.......could you please stop that you are never suppose to use your powers against us" Aurora said politely. Moment's later their Leader informed on what to do and drove off.
"So i'm guessing your ability is to increase and decrease power? that's cool" Aurora said smiling. No matter how much she wanted to her Master told her to keep her ability a secret for as long as possibly for it was rare for an assassin to have an ability that was more physical then mental.
"Alrighty lets listen to the boss and get out of here" she said smiling and got into her car. Thank god Master taught her how to drive.
"See you in town" Aurora said then sped out of the garage.
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Vayle Fuse



"Sorry." Val shrugged and watched the two team members drive away. She entered her car and gripped the steering wheel. She was pretty excited to leave, she wa really out of her cage. In that "cage" she had learned to drive, and maybe tweak the car a little. The mechanics behind cars were an engaging puzzle. "Let's see...any music?" Val turned on the radio and found a station she deemed okay and blasted the music. She smirked and with everything set, she stepped on the gas. The GTR sped out of the garage so fast a ghost of the car was left behind.

Now on the way to Dallas, she remembered the Bluetooth and hooked it to her ear. Then turned to follow after Aurora. She wondered what would shopping be like, the mission, and what real life was like. She was all about being free and what was happening was like an impossible dream. She suddenly smirked. "Freedom huh. Guess I better enjoy this as much as I can before work starts." She murmured to herself.