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Emmet's Profile

Name: Emmet Watts

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Scent: Sugar and vanilla

Orientation: Gay

Marital Status: Single

Height: 5' 6"

Build: Petite but a little doughy on the side

Hair: Black

Eyes: Dark Brown

Faction: None

Distinguishing features: None

Background:

Emmet was born to unknown parents, given up at birth and adopted to an elderly couple who raised him up as good as they could. Their own children had grown up and moved out, leaving them to feel like empty nesters, so they took Emmet in and raised him like their own child. His foster siblings had been kind whenever they visited, bringing him presents and taking him places when they could. All in all, he lived a happy, simple life. His elderly foster parents couldn't really keep up with him, but they did what they could and

Emmet learned how to handle daily chores to show his appreciation towards them. The year before graduating from school, however, the expected came, still a little too soon for Emmet, but his mother passed away, followed soon after by his father. His emotions spiraled down at having lost them, but his foster siblings let him stay at the house and gave him allowance to sustain himself until he could go off to college. Still though, his grief was still strong for he'd loved his parents dearly, he'd just been going through the motions or else he'd collapse into despair. During his grief though, he'd been neglectful about himself and his medications. So while he was coming back from school, his heat struck.

With no one at home waiting for him, no one knew that he was in need of rescue, his foster siblings were too far away to be able to help him in time. As a result, he'd been assaulted by a stranger off the street. Emmet couldn't remember his face, but by the time he came to, he knew what had happened, could feel it and immediately felt sick. Luckily whoever assaulted him had left before Emmet woke up, since Emmet had been a minor at the time and didn't want to be caught. Somehow, Emmet managed to finish schooling, but before he could move on to college, he grew sick, serious enough that he went to the doctor to see what was wrong, there he found out that he was pregnant.

Alone, without his parents' guidance, he was shocked and didn't know what to do in this situation. He'd even thought about giving up the baby before it even could come into the world. However, he felt too hurt to do so. His parents had shown him kindness, shown him what joys it could be to be a parent. So Emmet kept the baby. That meant, he had to give up going to college in order to care for the baby, too ashamed to ask his siblings for help, he distanced himself until it was only him and his baby. It was difficult, being young with no work experience, an omega and pregnant. Finding a job was next to impossible. Finally, a manager at a fancy hotel took pity on him and hired Emmet on as a room cleaning service. It wasn't any grand pay, but it was enough to allow Emmet to afford a small, dingy studio apartment which he lived with his daughter. All his care and money went towards her, to make sure she could persevere in life despite all the odds stacked against them.

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Mateo's Profile

Name: Mateo Gallagher Alias: None Age: 38 Gender: Male Secondary Gender: Omega Scent: Warm vanilla and honey Orientation: Gay Marital Status: Unknown Height: 5' 9" Build: Average Hair: Brunette Eyes: Hazel Faction: None Distinguishing Features: He has bad eyesight, so he wears glasses most of the time. Its said his soft facial expression and gaze tend to help calm one down. Other than that, there is nothing remarkable of him.

Background: He was born from a long line of butlers, once famous for tending to royalty but eventually the family line spread out to cater to the rich as well. It was a bit of a prideful fact that they were notorious for their handling in being a butler that people would pay grandly just to own a butler from that line. So, from a young age, Mateo had followed his parents around, learning what he could from them and even starting to help out with the smaller tasks.

When his parents passed away from an accident when Mateo was in his late teens, he took the time to go to college and learn what he could before going back into the life of servitude. This provided him an extra bonus in his work, being hired on as not only as a butler but as a tutor for the family's children. He was exceptional at his job as he enjoyed taking care of the kids, teaching others and being looked up to as someone who would take care of all the problems.

It wasn't just the children's problems he took care of though, as the husband of the family took an interest in him too. Mateo couldn't say no, nor did he truly want to either, he desired that sort of affection since he got a taste of it and maybe he allowed himself to get disillusioned enough to pretend that it was even love. However, when the wife found out, she didn't approve of it. Mateo agreed to resign and thought that was it, but he underestimated the wrath of a scorned woman.

On his way home, he'd been yanked off the street, with no direct relatives or friends to wonder where he was, no one would come looking for him.

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Desya's profile

Name: Desya Kuznetsov Alias: Dessy Age: 26 Gender: Male Secondary Gender: Omega Scent: Mint and Lavender Orientation: Gay Marital Status: Owned Height: 5' 2" Build: Frail Hair: White Eyes: Blue Faction: None Distinguishing features: He's very pale, and his hair is natural from either a genetic disorder or mutation. Seeing how his mother was a prostitute, he didn't really have the funds to get it looked into. He also can't see very well but doesn't make much of a deal out of it. Personality: Very quiet and subdued, he prefers to stay out of sight and would prefer to avoid any sort of confrontation or interaction. He doesn't go out of his way to do things for others, afraid he'd get noticed too much if he does that.

Background: Born from a prostitute mother and an unknown father, he learned at an early age to keep himself low and hidden. He would've died but his mother kept him, only for the reason he looked unique with his fair skin and white hair. He knew from the start that his mother had every intention on selling him when he was old enough. He could've ran away but the result would always be the same, someone would end up taking him off the street and no one would care so he might as well be useful to someone.

Once he was on the verge of being eighteen, he was sold off to the highest bidder. For a while he was just some sort of rare trophy for a rich man, but he had never been touched as he'd expected. He thought he was going to go mad living alone in the apartment for so many years, only visited or showcased off to his owner's friends once in a blue moon. Though, when his owner didn't come back for longer than usual, he started to grow concerned. Eventually, strange people entered the house when no one before had been allowed in. They told him that his owner had finally passed away and considering that Dessy was considered a possession, he would be sold off as well...

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Tadao's Profile

Name: Tadao Shinozaki

Alias: Baipa

Age: 33

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Scent: Ginger and Cinnamon ( Covered up by cigarette smoke. )

Orientation: Gay

Marital Status: Single

Height: 6' 0"

Build: Lean

Hair: Black

Eyes: Dark Brown

Faction: Tamotsu Family

Tattoo: Nearly a full body tattoo of a viper coiling around his body. Scales of a light lavender color placed on a gray and white background of snow and mountains.

Personality: A blunt and rude type of man, he seems like he has very little patience for people as he tends to be very vocal about his thoughts and complaints. He usually only truly helps out when he thinks the situation is serious, otherwise he's not interested. He's very loyal, a man who grew up in the Yakuza would put his life on the line for the boss without hesitation.

Background: Originally a kid of a bath house worker owned by the yakuza, Tadao was used to just blending in and pretending he was invisible. He managed to go through a majority of his life being unnoticed, until his dynamic started to reveal itself. His mother constantly tried to hide his scent with perfumes and lotions, and that worked for a time but with her small salary, she couldn't afford suppressants for him.

Eventually, the yakuza family that owned the bathhouse took notice and had planned on putting him to work as one of the employees at the bath house until the patriarch's son stepped in. Tadao thought he'd be used and abused by the other boy who was only a few years older than him, however that wasn't the case.

Instead, he was put to work, mostly as just a assistant or house keeper, cleaning and cooking for the other boy. It was a decent life really, even though he had seen some unsavory things working with the yakuza, he did as he always did, kept his head down and pretended to be invisible.

He grew attached to the Patriarch's son, respecting the young man as they grew up together, viewing him as an older brother until one day they became officially brothers, in Yakuza terms. It had been a great honor to become a memeber and a brother to the other and he soon proved himself loyal to the point he took injuries for his brother. He would protect the man with his life.

Like all things though, it wasn't meant to last. Other members of the family didn't approve of an omega in their ranks, or even above them and the patriarch was at his limits giving his son freedom to do as he pleased. Eventually, things came to a tipping point and the other members ended up framing Tadao's brother for stealing money from the family's account. The patriarch, tired of his son's dealings, took that opportunity to kick his son out of the family and out of the territory.

This left Tadao to the wolves, but before he could be devoured, another upcoming patriarch from the clan stepped in and took Tadao under his wing, pulling Tadao into the Tamotsu family.

Jaded and constantly in a state of being pissed off, he gained the name 'Viper' quickly in the ranks. In Little Tokyo, he poses as a arcade owner but his job in the Yakuza is a book keeper and manager.

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Tomas

{ General Information }

Full Name: Tomás Barbosa

Nickname/Alias: Runt

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 25

Date Of Birth: May 5

Occupation: Librarian

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5' 3"

Weight: 114lbs

Eye Colour: Amber

Hair Colour: Black

Skin Complexion: Mocha

Body Type: Frail

Scars/Tattoos/Other: Multitude of scars.

Scent: Caramel Coffee

{ Personality }

Positives: Quiet, patient, gentle.

Negatives: Paranoid, frightened, door mat.

Behaviour: Anti-Social, easily frightened, mysterious.

Likes: Working, being alone, freedom.

Dislikes: Oppression, his family, loud noises.

Struggles: Atychiphobia

Trivia:

- The illegitimate child of the Barbosa family.

- Born from a fling of the Barbosa Father, he was taken from his mother, so he doesn't know her.

- He fears and also seeks the attention of his older brother.

-He was often left to his own devices, ignored by his father and hated by his mother.

- He doesn't need to work, but its his only escape to have some time to himself without fear.

- He avoids having friends in fear of retribution of his family.

- Has panic attacks if he fears that he's broken any sort of rule or law, especially when it comes to the rules his older brother set.

- Has a unhealthy obsession over his older brother.

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Michio

General Information }

Full Name: Unknown

Nickname/Alias: Michio

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Alpha

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 34

Date Of Birth: Unknown

Occupation: Security of the Tamotsu Family

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5' 8"

Weight: 154lbs

Eye Colour: Red ( Eye surgery )

Hair Colour: Black

Skin Complexion: Cream

Body Type: Lean Muscular

Scars/Tattoos/Other: Missing right eye. Tiger tattoo on back.

Scent: Juniper

{ Personality }

Positives: Loyal, patient, calm.

Negatives: Blunt, tired, anti-social

Behaviour: Appears lazy and unmotivated, but he's always watching.

Likes: Soft things, sleeping, and juice.

Dislikes: Rough textures, annoyances, and bothersome people.

Struggles: Damaged vocal chords, bad vision, hypersensitive nose.

Trivia:

- He doesn't react to omegas in heat from past trauma.

- His ruts are nigh discernable. Usually he's unbothered by hem.

- He rarely talks, but his voice is low and gravely.

- His appearance is usually enough to scare anyone off.

- Takes his job seriously because he owes his life to the Tamotsu Family.

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Tobiah's Profile

{ General Information }

Full Name: Tobiah Wittin

Nickname/Alias: TBA

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 21

Date Of Birth: December 25

Occupation: Punk Rock Singer

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5' 9"

Weight: 161lbs

Eye Colour: Golden

Hair Colour: Red

Skin Complexion: Pale

Body Type: Lean

Scars/Tattoos/Other: Multiple piercings

Scent: Rosemary - Mint

{ Personality }

Positives: Confident, fun, prankster.

Negatives: Arrogant, moody, impatient.

Behaviour: Tobiah likes to think himself as independent and yet he rarely strays far from his twin. He doesn't like clingy people or those who try to attach themselves to him. He's a wild spirit, or so he likes to think anyways. Despite this, he can be fun to be around, at times and depending what mood he's in. He tends to look down on others who he considers lower standing than him due to his upbringing of rich and royal blood.

Likes: Piercings, punk rock, his twin, and strawberry tarts.

Dislikes: Lower class, rules, boring conversations.

Struggles: Separation anxiety from his twin.

Trivia:

- Tobiah has never been far from his twin, its very rare if they're separated.

- Despite his rebellious attitude, he enjoys his lavish life.

- He's the lead singer of a punk rock band called Rebel Dogs.

- He enjoys getting piercings. Lip, ears, and even his nipples.

Background: TBD

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Kai's Profile

{ General Information }

Full Name: Kai Tamotsu

Nickname/Alias: Phoenix

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 35

Date Of Birth: July 25

Occupation: Patriarch of the Tamotsu Family

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5' 8"

Weight: 156lbs

Eye Colour: Dark Brown / White

Hair Colour: Black

Skin Complexion: Pale

Body Type: Lean Muscular

Scars/Tattoos/Other: Back tattoo of a phoenix, multiple burns, scars, and one blind eye.

Scent: Mandarin Violet

{ Personality }

Positives: Protective, kind, loyal.

Negatives: Violent, short temper, unpredictable.

Behaviour: Like a coin, Kai has two sides and depending who you are, you will only see one side. He's fiercely protective, loyal, and kind to those who had suffered abuse from dominate dynamics, making sure they're well taken care of. However, towards more dominant dynamics, he has low tolerance for them, if one steps out of line, he's merciless. He won't hesitate to kill someone for crossing him.

Likes: Strawberry milk, his Yakuza Family, and guns.

Dislikes: Arrogance, disobedience, and disloyalty.

Struggles: Lost feeling in most of his body, blind in one eye, deaf in one ear, haphephobia.

Trivia:

- He remembers how and when he got every single one of his scars, and who gave them to him. None are left alive.

- Those who worked with him for some time know to make sure to stay on right side, as Kai doesn't like when people are in his blind spot.

- The Tamotsu Family is a branch off a bigger Yakuza family, the only family that has a no-alpha rule in place and is mainly made up of omegas.

- Kai is ruthless and takes joy in making others as disfigured as he is.

Background:

Kai was originally sold off by his mother to a Chinese gang, used as a prostitute since he was a pre-teen. He always had sort of a rebellious spirit which ended him in trouble, leaving him scared beyond repair. He was punished time and time again, sometimes the pain was so much that he wanted death to come. However, he was not so lucky, nor were his captors.

Spite and hate continued to grow within him, he was only one man so how could he take down an entire gang? The only answer was to turn each member against each other. Coy little whispers in bed at night, little slip ups during torture sessions. Kai fed the members deceiving information, lies that sent them at each others' throats.

Until finally, the infighting began, Kai could've ran in the chaos but vengeance and fury burned in his mind. He used anything he could get his hands on to attack and kill members of the gang while they were fighting each other. Finally, no one else was left but blood and bodies. Anyone who had been alive had ran off, afraid the cops would come after hearing the commotion.

It wasn't the police who arrived at the scene first, but the local yakuza family. They took Kai in, demanding answers to what happened, it took a bit of... persuading to get Kai to talk, a couple of broken fingers and a busted face. Kai explained finally, with some relish how he'd taken down the gang from the inside.

The patriarch was somewhat impressed and decided to take the omega in, think Kai would be a loyal dog since the omega owed the alpha his life. However, Kai was done with follow the lead of others, he wanted something more.

It took years of weaving and spinning his web until finally the noose tightened around the old patriarch's neck. In one fell swoop, Kai had eradicated the family, but left no evidence that he had truly been behind it, despite everyone in the clan knowing it had to be him. No one was conniving and malicious enough to do such a thing.

Kai seized the opened position as a family patriarch, the chairman and the other patriarchs couldn't refuse, not when Kai now had the most income streaming into the clan. They needed him, Kai had made sure of that.

Eventually, the chairman did what he could to keep Kai from devouring the clan entirely, sending him away to the UK to start up a business there, using it as a base point to trade illegal goods in the European countries.

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Ling's profile

{ General Information }

Full Name: Ling Bao

Nickname/Alias: Doctor

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 30

Date Of Birth: April 1st

Occupation: Bio-engineer

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5' 2" / 157cm

Weight: 110lbs / 50kg

Eye Colour: Green

Hair Colour: Brown

Skin Complexion: Sun kissed

Body Type: Frail

Scars/Tattoos/Other: Back tattoo of a tiger, multitude of scars from torture.

Scent: Strawberry pound cake.

{ Personality }

Positives: Diligent, playful, optimistic

Negatives: Sadistic, perverted, apathetic

Behaviour: Often flirty, he likes to toy with people's feelings with no real commitment. He's obsessed with men with strong chests, it sad really. He appears jovial and nice, teasing and playful but he would sell your soul for a cornchip. If he gets bored with something, he tosses it away without a care and he gets bored easily. He has no morals about hurting others in the name of science, often leaving him in a bit of trouble.

Likes: Men with big chests, test subjects, chasing.

Dislikes: Boredom, predictability, having his toys taken away.

Struggles: Nightmares.

Trivia:

He was traumatized by his acts when he was younger, leaving him mentally broken.

He created several psi's in his lifetime. He does regret each one.

He mostly works in trying to create a drug and operation that can cause a person to switch dynamics.

Background:

Ling was born and raised in China, he was a genius at a young age, though he preferred to hang out and goof off when he could with his friends. However, his intelligence drew the eye of people other than his parents. Anonymous benefactors paid for his schooling in college, pushing him to go into medicine. He was so young when he graduated, he didn't know the darker side of the world until one day after graduation, he was abducted.

He was forced to work for some underground orginization to create and genetically modify fetuses, if he didn't cooperate or failed, he was severely punished with torture. He tried to protest at first, seeing the suffering he was causing but that was soon stamped out. He created several psi in his work there, but he never truly achieved the desired results of creating the ultimate dynamic that could influence all of the others.

Despite his crushed personality, Ling waited and watched, became obedient so the control laxed around him. Then he made his break for it, travelling to the UK to become a underground doctor for hire.

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Kian's profile

{ General Information }

Full Name: Kian Price

Nickname/Alias: V

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 33

Date Of Birth: October 30th

Occupation: Detective

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5' 9" / 175cm

Weight: 148lbs / 67kg

Eye Colour: Brown

Hair Colour: Black

Skin Complexion: Apricot

Body Type: Athletic

Scars/Tattoos/Other: A few old bullet wounds, stab scars, and miscellaneous injuries from his job.

Scent: Brown sugar Cinnamon

{ Personality }

Positives: Strong sense of justice, unwavering, intelligent.

Negatives: Stern, unsocialized, strong feelings of guilt.

Behaviour: Kian is often seen deep in his work, hounding criminals who've evaded capture. Usually he's calm and passive, not one to jump in the fray, observing the scene before making his move. Everything is like a chess game to him, its in his nature to attempt to predict his opponent's next move.

Likes: Cold cases, closing a case, eevees.

Dislikes: Leaving a case unsolved, injustice,

Struggles: Guilt.

Trivia:

He often keeps to himself, rejecting having a partner despite protocol.

He lacks social skills outside of anything to do with his work.

Over analyzing is his major problem, leaving him with several failed relationships.

He owns two chinchillas.

He has an obsession with eevees, his former partner gave him the nickname V because of it.

He's currently monitoring online chatrooms for any leads

Background:

Being in the police force ran through Kian's blood, justice was a family heritage passed down through the generations. So, from the moment he was born, he was expected to join some sort of service for the country. His parents were firm but loving, encouraging him, teaching him every step of the way through his life, making sure he had everything he could need to make it through his schooling. Even though he had training, he was still shy, still found it difficult to really socialize with other kids, finding solace more in fantasy books that the reality around him.

Once he completed his studies with flying colors, was a star on the track team, he went into police training. It was exceptionally difficult considering he was an omega in a job primarily for alphas, but nothing seemed to deter him from joining the ranks of his family tree in a line of exacting justice. His perseverance paid off as he graduated at the top of his class in the police academy. With such high marks, he was recruited on the force and given to a senior officer to mentor him.

His mentor was rough around the edges, blunt and went with gut reactions rather than logical evidence like Kian was used to. It was a bit bothersome at first but eventually it grew on him. They were the perfect team as they both had what the other lacked, allowing them to see a case from all angles .It wasn't too long after that they became detectives, moving up in the ranks on the force. But that wasn't the only thing evolving, Kian's feelings for his mentor was changing, growing stronger.

He suppressed it though, not wanting emotions to get in the way of their work, thinking they would both be committed to their job to the very end. That wasn't to be, however, as eventually Kian began to find signs that his mentor was dating. It stung a little but Kian was a professional, perhaps it was a passing fancy, nothing at all, they were human after all with wants and desires. But this was no passing fancy as a year later his mentor announced he was getting married and Kian was to be his best man.

It was difficult, to stand beside the man who he loved and watch him get passed onto someone else. To pretend to be happy, to lie and say those were tears of happiness and not tears of sadness he was crying as his mentor kissed the bride. He told himself again and again, that as long as his mentor was happy, then he would be happy too. Watching his mentor laugh and smile with such love in his eyes as he gazed at the bride and not at Kian. It was the most painful day of his life. Or so he thought.

Years continued to pass, the heartache never seemed to heal, only ache every time he saw his mentor smile. Their work never faltered though, Kian never faltered either, keeping his unrequited love hidden from all. Eventually his mentor had a child, a daughter who looked like her father, blue eyes so bright that it made Kian yearn for something he couldn't have. He'd smile and praise his mentor's daughter, perfectly hiding all sense of yearning and the aching in his heart. Losing himself in thoughts of what ifs and fantasies that would remain in his dreams.

He thought he would live the rest of his life this way, wishing his suffering would end, but that was a wish he'd soon regret. They had recently caught an arms dealer and had him thrown in jail, the man was supposed to go to trial and name names of higher ups in the mafia, a dangerous point in time as they had received warnings to back off this case multiple times, but neither Kian or his mentor were ones to back down. This time, the mafia meant business, they were tired of the detectives prying in their business so they went after the weakest point.

It was Kian who had to work on this case, the gruesome murder scene of his mentor and his family, not even the young daughter had been spared. If Kian maybe tried to convince his mentor to step back or let himself take the case by himself, he could've spared the man he loved. It was this guilt that would weigh on Kian's shoulders for the years to come, the reason why he would work alone with no other partner because no one else could ever feel that hole left within him.

It was the tipping point where Kian would sink low, to dirty his hands and become ruthless in his hunt for those who lurked in the underbelly of this country.

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Kazuhiko Rin's Profile

{ General Information }

Full Name: Kazuhiko Rin

Nickname/Alias: Kazu

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Gamma

Sexual Orientation: Unknown

Marital Status: Single

Age: 12

Date Of Birth: Unknown

Occupation: Student

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5' 1" / 158cm

Weight: 109lbs / 49kg

Eye Colour: Aquamarine

Hair Colour: Pink

Skin Complexion: Light

Body Type: Lean

Scars/Tattoos/Other: None

Scent: Bubble Gum

{ Personality }

Positives: Playful, energetic, compassionate

Negatives: Easily distracted, sensitive, naïve

Behaviour: He's outgoing and always seems to be the center of attention, enjoying being active in his daily life. He's a very lovable kid who tends to be very affectionate, hugging is is main go-to greeting.

Likes: Gymnastics, karaoke, and dance games.

Dislikes: Rudeness, pain, bananas.

Struggles: None.

Trivia:

He doesn't know what he wants to be when he grows up, he just likes living life in the moment.

He tends to be over dramatic at times, most of the time its his playful mood kicking in to be theatric.

He loves his family and is always hanging around his older brother.

He can be quiet a charmer.

Background:

Kazuhiko was born to a hostess mother and a Yakuza father, though his father wasn't in the picture much through his mother's pregnancy and Kazu's birth. Still though, when trouble brewed within the different yakuza clans, they sought out any sort of weakness they could find against each other, one being the love affair with the hostess. She was quickly abducted with the infant Kazuhiko and held hostage, but Kazu's father didn't give in, saying that she meant nothing to him. And like the nothing he proclaimed her to be, she ended up dying because of him just to prove a point.

Now without a mother, the Yakuza didn't know what to do with the kid, thinking they'd just leave him in the dumpster. However, their boss arrived, a man known as the Young Master, who seemed angered by the fact he'd only ordered to abduct the Hostess and not kill her. He ordered those who had done the horrific deed to be exiled from the clan and the territory with it. In turn, the Young Master took in Kazuhiko, though it wasn't meant to last.

When Kazuhiko was almost two, the Young Master disappeared, leaving him with Kanemoto and Kichirou. With Japan being dangerous for them, they left for the UK where Kazuhiko now only remembers living. He only knows about what happened from the bits and pieces he received from his older brother, Kichirou, and his foster father, Kanemoto. Still, he doesn't let it dim his spirits. He has a loving family, even if not by blood and he hopes one day he can find the man who saved him.

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Kichirou's Profile.

{ General Information }

Full Name: Kichirou Rin

Nickname/Alias: Kichi

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Psi

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 20

Date Of Birth: Unknown

Occupation: Unemployed

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5' 9" / 179cm

Weight: 164lbs / 74kg

Eye Colour: Dark Violet

Hair Colour: Silver

Skin Complexion: Light

Body Type: Lean

Scars/Tattoos/Other: A large back tattoo of two fu dogs and blue lotus flowers.

Scent: Decay ( Masks with heavy medication. )

{ Personality }

Positives: Patient, protective, non-aggressive.

Negatives: Cold, distant, low energy, actually really shy.

Behaviour: He cares little about strangers, but he's protective of his family, especially his younger brother. He does have a soft spot for kids who are less fortunate, though he has a gruff way of showing it.

Likes: Sleeping, chocolates, nice scents

Dislikes: Being active, sour things, bad scents.

Struggles: Identity crisis, narcolepsy.

Trivia:

He hates his own scent and smelling it makes him sick.

He doesn't get out often due to his sickness, usually he goes out in a wheelchair and one of his dad's men.

He owns a black and tan Doberman Pincher as a service dog named Komainu.

Background:

In the secret laboratory beneath a hospital, Kichirou was born into a world of white walls and cold hands. His mother, a undocumented Korean immigrant who worked at a soap house, had been abducted and sold off for human experimentation. It was an illegal operation but the police turned a blind eye, having been paid off by the money the research and drugs the hospital produced.

However, there was a group of people who couldn't turn a blind eye, not when they had honor to uphold. Some Yakuza could easily be bought off, but this certain family had too much pride, needing to protect the people under their jurisdiction and Kichirou's mother had been one of many that had been abducted right from under them.

Heading the raid onto the labs was who Kichirou only knew as the 'Young Master' and his subordinate, Kanemoto Ren. Kichirou instantly became attached to the both of them and they quickly took on the roles of father figures to him. They took care of him, raised him like a normal child despite all the hardships. Kichirou wasn't allowed to go to school due to his illness, but Young Master hired a tutor for him to make sure he was raised properly.

Eventually, their little family grew, adding a baby brother to the mix, another orphan who he promised the Young Master that he would protect with his life. He helped take on the chores since Young Master and Kanemoto were always busy, helping raise his one year old adopted sibling. Life was going well for the eleven year old, until the Young Master disappeared.

Kichirou didn't understand until much later what had happened, having left Japan to England with Kanemoto. He's still heartbroken over his missing foster father, but he tries to remain strong to help his younger brother grow up a happy life. For now, they live a life of luxury but no amount of money can bring his other father back.

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Kanemoto's Profile

{ General Information }

Full Name: Kanemoto Rin

Nickname/Alias: Kane

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega posing as an alpha

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 45

Date Of Birth: Unknown

Occupation: CEO of a security corp.

{ Physical Information }

Height: 6'1" / 186cm

Weight: 176lbs / 90kg

Eye Colour: Brown

Hair Colour: Black

Skin Complexion: Light

Body Type: Muscular

Scars/Tattoos/Other: Tattoos over his back, pecs, and the backs of his thigh. Also missing an eye.

Scent: Marjoram ( Disguises scent with rosewood )

{ Personality }

Positives: Fiercely loyal, honorable, sense of justice, light hearted.

Negatives: Unpredictable, violent, masochist.

Behaviour: Never serious, has a method to his madness, protects his employees.

Likes: Meat, fighting, mind games.

Dislikes: Losing, nosy people, greed.

Struggles: Bipolar depression, depth perception.

Trivia:

People often refer to him as crazy, his employees aren't scared of him though, just concerned about some of his actions.

He doesn't take well to betrayal or others hurting/insulting those who are under his employ.

When asked about his eye, he will always lie, making up unbelievable stories about it.

Background:

Kanemoto was born to a poor family who owed a lot of money to loan sharks, they had been honest workers trying to keep their gift shop open but it was no use. Kane tried to help out from the moment he could go out on his own, selling trinkets from the store in other areas of the city. Still it wasn't enough. When Kane returned home late at night, he found his father murdered and his mother missing.

Scared, he ran for it, thinking whoever had done this would come back for him. He hid out on the streets, but relying on charity and garbage wasn't enough to keep him from starving, so he eventually turned to pickpocketing. Of course, it was only a matter of time before his fingers slipped into the wrong pockets. But it wasn't as simple as that either.

The kid he'd been stealing from had been distracted arguing with an older man, thinking it was just a spoiled kid throwing a tantrum. But just as he was beginning to make his escape without being noticed, the older man pulled a knife out, but he wasn't threatening Kane, but the other boy who'd been the victim.

While Kane had no morals about stealing from those better off, seeing a grown man attack a kid Kane's age was something he couldn't just walk away from. Without thinking, Kane acted, driving his own little pocket knife into the man's side, catching him off guard but a little pocket knife wouldn't down a man. It was just enough for Kane to grab the boy's arm and run off into the crowd who had been avoiding the confrontation.

Once they were safe, the boy introduced himself as none other than the son of of Yakuza, the head of a family no less. Since Kane had saved the boy's life, he offered him a job as his personal bodyguard and caretaker. It stayed that way for years, Kane was fiercely loyal to his master, his cold demeanor often enough to terrify anyone away from bothering them. Spending so much time with the young master, caring and being cared for, it couldn't be helped that Kane started to have more affection than he dared should have.

Before he could explore such feelings or even tell the young master about them, the Yakuza heir disappeared without a trace. Kane searched desperately for him, tore Japan apart to try and find him, but nothing. His punishment for failing his duty would've been death, but the young master's father deemed that too merciful for such a failure. Instead, Kane's eye was removed and he was exiled from Japan entirely.

Suffering from the loss of the man he cared about, it could say he gave up on all sense of sanity in his grief. Sometimes, on rare occasions, one might catch a glimpse of compassion or that cold deadliness he once had.

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{ General Information }

Full Name: Susumu

Nickname/Alias: Susu

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 25

Date Of Birth: Unknown

Occupation: Rapper / Revolutionary

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5'0" / 155cm

Weight: 105lbs / 48kg

Eye Colour: Bright blue

Hair Colour: Pink-Lavender

Skin Complexion: Pale

Body Type: Slim

Scars/Tattoos/Other: A series of numbers tattoo'd just at the base of his neck.

Scent: Cotton Candy.

{ Personality }

Positives

Optimistic

Playful

Charming

Fashion

Negatives

Violent

Two-faced

Traitorous

Sadistic

Behaviour:

Clingy

Childish

Never takes anything seriously

Aggressive towards Alphas

Likes:

Singing

Cute clothes

Candy

Oppressing Alphas

Dislikes:

Alphas

Bitter things

Ugly fashion

Those who abuse omegas

Struggles:

Gets sick easily and often

Gynophobia, specifically towards older women.

Schizophrenia

Trivia:

He often acts childish, fitting his size and appearance, but its a cover up for his more sinister nature.

Despite fearing older women, he often refers to them affectionately.

He sometimes has mental breakdowns, which should be avoided. They usually happen when he gets close to his heat cycle.

Background:

Susumu was a illegitimate child of a bath house worker, so he was a burden to his mother the moment he was conceived. Before he could even eat solid food, he'd been sold off to an unknown alpha woman. He grew up in what was simply referred to as 'The orphanage" but it was much more than just that as no one would spend money buying a child through such illegal means without ulterior motives.

The woman in question was called the Matriarch, a woman who'd taken over a Yakuza family through violent force. The Family was run mostly by women of the more dominant variety, who were referred to as Big Sisters. There were around at least ten or so children, all male, all from lower classes. At first, it didn't seem that they were treated poorly, pampered as long as they behaved and followed orders.

As they grew, children began to disappear, those who tried to run away, those who tried to fight back, and those who became dominant dynamics. Susumu learned early on that no one could be trusted here, every child was soon out for themselves, trying to gain appeasement from the sisters. Susumu had been one of the favorites, small and cute, the sisters fawned over him, dressing him up as if he were a doll. He seemed happy with it all and completely obedient, so what happened next had come to a surprise to all.

At the age of fourteen, he'd used his first heat cycle to lure the Matriarch to lower her defenses and that had been her downfall. A knife in the back and Susumu was free from this hell. He used the money he stole from the Matriarch that night to restart his life, but he would always be hunted. However, soon, he would become the hunter.

Extra Information: He intends on creating an organization of omegas to turn the society on its head through violence and force. He has no intentions on equal rights, its time for the alphas to become the oppressed.

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Dakota's Profile

{ General Information }

Full Name: Dakota Daniels

Nickname/Alias: Double D

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Complicated

Age: 39

Date Of Birth: Januaury 6

Occupation: Retired Barrel Racer / Stablehand

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 180lbs

Eye Colour: Green

Hair Colour: Gray

Skin Complexion: Light Brown

Body Type: Muscular

Scars/Tattoos/Other: Bite scar on back of neck, random scars from job.

Scent: Leather

{ Personality }

Positives: Kind, gentle, patient

Negatives: Timid, passive, pushover

Behaviour: Easy to trust, quick to love, and sensitive.

Likes: Horses, freedom, and manual labor

Dislikes: Being tethered down, cities, crowds.

Struggles: Heartbreak, longing, separation anxiety.

Trivia:

He was once a famous barrel racer in the states until his partner ordered him to quit and settle down.

He sold his horse to a friend for money to escape to the UK.

He still believes in love and partnerships despite everything.

Background:

Dakota Daniels was born in Texas from a Navajo mother and a rancher. From the moment he could crawl, he'd taken an interest in horses. He'd play with the horses around the ranch, his father's old work horse was his first friend, gentle and careful with the small child. He'd learned to ride the moment he could sit upright, sitting in the saddle with his father as they rode around the pastures.

Life wasn't one of luxury though, he still had to help his parents out with the cattle and horses. He enjoyed it, even if he often ended up with scratches on his body from wire or brambles. His parents raised him to be kind, polite, and warm-hearted, making him easily one of the more reliable kids at his school. He could've been easily bullied due to his passive nature but most of the kids in school took up for him, he was too sweet to truly be cruel towards.

As he reached his teenage years, he joined in the rodeo circuit, doing a little of all the competitions to see what he really enjoyed. It was the speed, the sharp turns and adrenaline rush of running barrels that finally caught him up. Once he set his mind to the task, he quickly began to climb the leaderboards and started to win championships. He grew famous around the western community and he wasn't quite ready for that sort of popularity.

He was approached by a man who didn't quite look like he fit in around the rodeo, he'd been a business owner in Texas who'd been invited to the business suits in the rodeo by a co-worker and had been impressed by Dakota, inviting him out to a dinner date. Dakota agreed, nervous and flushed as he'd never accepted a date before, but the alpha had been charming and had a kind smile.

As time went on, the dates increased, their attachment grew until finally they agreed to start a relationship a few months later. It was a year later from that when Dakota received his mark, they were going to get married. Dakota was excited, thrilled even that he would have a life that his parents had finally, true love.

His partner wanted him to settled down with him in the city, to retire and raise their kids, that he would provide everything Dakota would ever need or want. It was a pampered lifestyle that most might dream of and it was tempting, he loved his partner to the point where he would give up almost everything just for this man.

But he couldn't.

He needed the open spaces, needed to pull his own weight and he couldn't part from the need to ride. He just couldn't give up the rodeo life, it was in his blood and it called out to him. It wouldn't allow him to be tamed, to live a domesticated life to become stale and waste away with no purpose other than to be a house husband.

So he talked to his partner, tried to compromise with the man, but this was something that was set in stone within his mind. He wouldn't allow Dakota to do dangerous things while raising children and the wide open spaces were too far away from his work and any sort of convenient civilization. The kids would grow up in some backwater school without proper education, as he said not seeming to understand that's how Dakota had grown up with.

When Dakota still didn't bend to his partner's will, his partner suggested the final nail in the coffin, that they should take on another omega partner to fulfill that desire, that way they could still be lovers but Dakota could still be in the rodeo. He couldn't believe that he would suggest such a thing and he instantly began to pack in a fit of betrayal. His partner tried to stop him, forcefully, but Dakota wasn't one to be so easily pushed around, at least not physically.

His partner still tried to hunt him down, to drag him back time and time again to the point Dakota had to leave the country, using his friends in the rodeo circuit to get him there illegally in secret. Now that he's there, with no identification to use, he has to find a way to gain a new identity even though he's never done anything illegal before.

Extra Information: He gets dizzy and nauseous a lot due to being separated from his mate for so long. He's trying to find some way to get rid of the mark, since his alpha won't let him go. He has sleepless nights, fainting spells, and spacing out.

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Seung's Profile

{ General Information }

Full Name: Seung Bin

Nickname/Alias: TBD

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Epsilon

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 35

Date Of Birth: June 12

Occupation: Jopok Chaebol Heir

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5'4"

Weight: 140lbs

Eye Colour: Dark amber, sometimes gray

Hair Colour: Black

Skin Complexion: Pale

Body Type: Lean, muscular

Scars/Tattoos/Other: Large back tattoo of a Asian dragon.

Scent: Manuka Honey

{ Personality }

Positives

Determined

Protective

Leadership

Courageous

Negatives

Obsessive

Violent

Impulsive

Liar

Behaviour:

Outgoing

Cares only about his younger brother.

Sadomasochist

Control Freak

Trained to fight..

Likes:

His brother

Violence

Weapons

Tea

Dislikes:

Anyone who disobeys him.

Anyone who gets in his way.

Coffee

Anyone who tries to get between him and his brother

Struggles:

Lacks proper socialization

Insecure

His Dynamic

His father

Trivia:

He is only the half brother of Jun, sharing the same mother.

He and Jun look nearly identical, even share the same weak scent.

He was raised in what is akin to the Korean mafia, his father being the leader.

He is trying to bring his half brother back home.

He’s a power bottom.

Background:

Seung was born from an Alpha father and an omega mother, he wanted for nothing but at the same time he was trained from the moment he could walk to be the cruel and cold leader of the Jopok his father ran. His mother protested such a harsh treatment of her son, but his father wouldn’t tolerate any such softness for the heir of the clan. She tried to run off with him multiple times, but each time they were brought back. The only way his mother had managed to escape was to leave him behind, the only thing his father valued.

He didn’t know what happened to his mother until years later when he found out she had moved to Japan, married another alpha and had another son. However, she ran away from that man as well, leaving another son behind. He came to resent his mother, but she no longer held his interest. His half brother did. That also gained the interest from his father, who considered the half brother a slight to his pride and wanted to kill off the younger brother. However, Seung had other plans.

He arranged for his younger brother to move away to the UK until the time was right to bring him back home. That time is drawing near...

Extra Information: He's also infertile like his younger brother. Some might say his obsession is a little disturbing but there’s nothing more past wanting to be in control of his entire life, including his half-brothers.

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Jun's Profile

{ General Information }

Full Name: Jun Young

Nickname/Alias: TBD

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Omega

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Marital Status: Single

Age: 28

Date Of Birth: March 31

Occupation: Queen’s Syndicate Secretary

{ Physical Information }

Height: 5'4"

Weight: 136lbs

Eye Colour: Dark blue, sometimes gray

Hair Colour: Black

Skin Complexion: Pale

Body Type: Lean, average

Scars/Tattoos/Other: None. Overall he looks rather plain.

Scent: Manuka Honey

{ Personality }

Positives

Hardworking

Loyal

Studious

Great Memory

Negatives

Puts the needs of his job before his own.

Rarely finds time to sleep

Apathetic

Social pariah

Behaviour:

Distant and reserved.

Cares little about others unless they directly involve his job

Neat freak

Constantly organizing

Takes Self-Defense training.

Likes:

Cleanliness

Order

Coffee

Schedules

Dislikes:

Disorder

Laziness

Those who express emotions too strongly

Being late

Struggles:

Can’t properly connect with others.

Rarely tolerates others

Lacks compassion

His heats usually cause him pain afterwards.

Trivia:

He conceals his weak scent with more typical omega scents, mostly with lavender lotions

His last heat was eight years ago, he stays on suppressants despite the health warnings.

His last heat left one of his co-workers injured and Jun sick for days afterwards.

His house is a sparse studio apartment, preferring small spaces.

Jun is a reserved man, most would see it as meek considering he's an omega but he finds that avoiding conflicts and disagreements allows him to get his job done faster. All that matters to him is getting work done and anything else is casually ignored. In his workplace, most of his co-workers have a game to haze new employees, mentioning a pot of money for anyone who manages to make Jun blush. It's never happened as Jun only seems to have one expression, mild disapproval followed by a hint of boredom.

He has no interest in a personal life, tending to work late and take his work home with him even. All in all, he seems to be just another boring business man on the low rung of the company.

Background:

Jun was born to an alpha father and an omega mother, one would expect an average childhood from someone such as Jun but it wasn't so. As soon as Jun was born, his mother left him in his father's care, which jaded the man. An omega leaving their partner? It was an insult to an alpha and that damaged pride never healed. The man wasn't abusive though, only strict in Jun's upbringing. Jun would study hard, learn hard, do everything in order to progress his ranking in life like an alpha should be. It wasn't until later that his father had hoped that Jun would become an alpha.

When Jun presented himself to be an omega, there was never such a disappointment in the young man's life. Soon, his father turned on him, reminded of Jun's mother. The only form of abuse was mostly just coldness and neglect, nothing seemed to interest his father. When Jun came of age, he took on a job in a business office. Though as an omega, it would be near impossible to gain the status his father had hoped for him. So he settled with merely being a secretary.

Extra Information: He's infertile, though he's not aware of it. This usually causes him to be weak and sick after his heats.