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@Knick


The Deltas have ‘existed’ for a long period of time, though their name only came up recently. As long as monsters roam the human realms..they exist.
Though they were primarily made up of humans, Deltas in modern times are different, with many ‘monsters’ and even superpowered beings deciding to aid in their endeavours. But in the early days, this was different.
On the recruitment of a monster to The Deltas..


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@Mojack group

Name: Gatzi
Aliases: Mhocta, Noel Mandl
Age: Centuries. Maybe a lot older than that. Labels herself to be 24, if she’s covering herself up. Usually pretty open with this stuff though.
Gender: Lacks one, technically. Chooses to portray herself under a feminine persona, usually.
Sexuality: Experimenting with that. Questioning, because I, her creator, am unsure. Probably somewhere under the asexual umbrella, though.
Species: Unknown, unrecorded. Some sort of shapeshifter, maybe? Definitely something ancient..

Appearance: Taking on the form of a woman with honey-bronze skin, with dark, hazel-green eyes, Gatzi is a lot more than she lets on. Her form is lightly athletic, ‘tall’ in height at around 6ft. Her hair is slightly below her shoulders, somewhat wavy but slightly curled when wet. Dark brown hair, nearly black.

But of course, her human form is not the form she enjoys the most. In fact, her preferred form is of a theropod, maybe modelled off of a larger giganotosaurus or tyrannosaurus. Her scales, a pine green, compliment her scarlet eyes quite well. Scales are tough, easily withstanding things that should normally cause her major damage. On her back, larger scales, ‘armoured plates’ are visible, tilted slightly upwards giving off the appearance of vague scutes. Her forearms are actually somewhat larger, fitted with not four, but five claws, with some variation of webbing in between each finger, implying some sort of aquatic behaviour.
Her teeth are protected by scaly ‘lips’ (not human ones!!), curled back to reveal a threatening grin.

But her preferred form is not her true form, either.
Her true TRUE form is unknown, but it’s said to have made people insane just by thinking of what it looks like. Due to the fact that it is something that should not exist. Only partial transformations can be observed, such as turning the hand or head into a flowering mouth of teeth and eyes.
But her most observed ‘partial’ is one of slithering tendrils, with unknown amounts of large scaled legs often hidden, and two long tails that separate into two parts at the end. Looks to have two eyes…four…eight..sixteen? Constantly changing. Usually a black-grey sclera, yellow iris, black pupils in the shape of a +, or at least slit. Mouth usually hidden by the tendrils that almost look to be moving constantly. Mouth is a sight to behold, with circles and rows of sharp teeth. A long tongue, which turns out to hold another tongue, and another tongue, and another tongue…and a hand. Occasionally, four large tongues, tendrils reveal themselves.
Body can display human like hands.
Antlers by her ‘head’.

Colours are said to be of ones that we as humans cannot observe, even in this partial transformation. Instead, she’s of shifting colours, usually yellows, oranges, and purples (with purples being the dominant colour.)
As a shapeshifter, has the ability to undergo different forms.

Clothing: Prefers lightweight coats. Warmer clothing that covers her up. A light grey, blue jacket - a skirt, but also black leggings. Occasionally a bag with her.
Personality: Gatzi has existed for a long time. In that time, she’s undergone many personalities, but one thing seems to hold true - at the heart, she’s a trickster.
At a more mature age, Gatzi recognizes most beings as lesser - she knows that they’ll never be as strong as what she is, usually knowing how to hold back. And she knows what her kind is to the humans as well. Monsters. The things that go bump at night. She knows that going loud will have its annoying consequences, so all she can do is undergo a fake persona.
As Noel, she’s curious, trying to give off an air of innocence. Though she does grow impatient, she’s good with holding that back - not so good with holding back how aggressive she can be at times. She barely keeps it back with her passive aggressiveness.

You would think someone of her past would be more averting to humans..but she views them at unique creatures, seeing their value - despite them being lesser. Even if she may not understand the depth of feelings (which she can occasionally seem difficult, bold or blunt) she does try her best to do so, and she’s a lot better with them than she was before.
Strengths: Fighting, especially that of close quarters. Grappling, chokeholds, all that - her specialty. And being quite fast in her fights. She was never a fan of putting on a show..
Languages and memory.
Fears: Death - to fade into nothingness is a fear for her. It’s more of the afterlife, the thought of one existing that terrifies her. Of what things she would endure..punishments for her crimes in her past? Or maybe nothing at all? Both terrify her. And being unable to do anything. She doesn’t like limits. She really doesn’t like being trapped. Both figuratively and literally.
Other: N/A

@Knick

(I may be spotty. Do you want to start?)

Name: Matija Strugar
Aliases: N/A
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Questioning
Species: Superpowered human. Of the lesser sort. His abilities include accelerated healing, but that’s just about it. He’s more lacklustre in his “superpowers.”

Appearance: Pale, ivory skin. Dark brown eyes, almost black but brown under light. Hair above ears; dark brown. 5’8” in height. Although he’s got more muscle on him than the average person, he’s still more lithe.
Clothing: Jackets. Always keeps bags on him, especially for storage. He’s not worried about odd glances. Wears a light grey scarf with a black ‘grid’ design on it.
Personality: Tired is what most use to describe Matija as. He’s hunted enough monsters to not be surprised by their actions (at least, as he thinks). Pretty dismissive.
When he’s in the hunting mood, he’s quite determined, though. Patient. He doesn’t charge right into situations. More TBD in RP
Strengths: Memory and tactics. He’s excellent at planning and taking down threats.
Fears: Combat. It’s not a strong fear, but strong enough that it can easily get out of hand and destabilize him completely. Simply, if he were to lose hope, that would be just about it for him. A much stronger fear is water. Explained….below.
Other: Can’t swim.

@Mojack group

Had this been any other day, Gatzi would’ve left by now. But today was different. Today she would adorn the name of Noel, because today, she was - hopefully - joining an organization. An organization that specifically hunted her ‘kind.’ You couldn’t really categorize her into a singular kind, really - it was what came to mind first.

Leaning outside of a small store Gatzi made her stop in a small town. At which her contact would be seeing to her. She’d spoken to other members through mail before, so this would be the first in-person meeting.
She had to be careful, only coming off as an average hunter in her Mail was her goal. Spill too much, they’ll get suspicious. Too little, and they won’t bother with you.

The sun was lowering. Evening would soon come, and with night, came some interesting monsters. The nocturnal ones, usually.
She quietly hummed an old song to herself.

@Knick

It wasn’t often when he got a recruit, but he knew that the organization got recruits quite often either way. It all came down to whether or not they’d stay.

This new recruit; Noel, if he recalled correctly, seemed average. Promising, but not special. It would be an average day for him, meet with the recruit, speak a little, take the recruit on their first hunt and evaluate. And then head back to a base with the final evaluation. Most recruits made it in either way, sometimes they wouldn’t last though.

He approached upon the town.

@Mojack group

Her eyes flicked open as she heard approaching footsteps. Was that the one she was supposed to meet? He seemed rather ambiguous, but it wouldn’t hurt to check.

Standing up slightly, she makes her presence known as she glances towards him.

@Knick

Matija looks to a woman who seems to focus on his presence. He’s unsure if it’s her, but he’s not shy with getting the wrong person. Turning over, he calls, “Hello. Are you…Noel?”

@Mojack group

Gatzi nods, lips lifting in a faint smile. “Yes. How did you know?” She began to walk towards him. Today seemed like it was off to an easy start. Even if the day wasn’t really beginning - her eyes glance at the setting sun briefly.