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Name/Codename: Navigator Daelyn (~Kimadaishi)
Age: 19
Gender: Boy
Hair Color: Teal
Eye Color: Gold
Physique: Slender
Special: He has a barcode tattoo on the bottom of his wrist and a scar going from the upper-right side of his face to the lower-left across the nose.
Personality: Quiet, shy, and defensive at times. He doesn't like it when people tease him about his weird hair color.


Name/Codename: Fighter Chlorine (~dhaunt)
Age: 21
Gender: ???
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Gray
Physique: Slender and Androgynous
Special: Extremely feminine but lacks breasts, it really is impossible to tell what gender Chlorine is. Most end up assuming Chlorine is a boy so it's acceptable to refer to him as a he. Has multiple ear piercings, and loves frappucinos and animals.
Personality: Chlorine can be very sweet to those he cares about and usually ignores everyone else. He doesn't show emotion most of the time and some people describe him as heartless but that is far from accurate

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Daelyn's POV
The young Navigator looked about the drab meeting room, only half-listening to the monotonous calling out of partners. He was a Navigaor straight out of training, and well respected, thanks to his outstanding grades in the academy. He scanned the faces of the people he could possibly be paired up with. Daelyn disliked most of the Fighters he saw: Big and scary, or small and cocky looking, none of which looked more inviting than the other. Golden eyes scanned the room once more, criticising the gray monochrome approach they took to making this place. 'They could brighten it up some for us...' Daelyn pouted, jutting his bottom lip out childishly and crossing his arms. Then something caught his eye, and he focused his vision to see what it was. One Fighter, who had shiny black hair and gray eyes, much like the room they occupied. He... she? Well, whatever it was, stood in the back, and looked as bored as Daelyn himself did. 'I hope they pick us as partners...' The boy thought, praying that his wish would be granted by the Commander. And, surprisingly enough, it was. "Fighter Chlorine, your partner is... Navigator Daelyn. Your room number is 371." Daelyn let out a relieved sigh he didn't know he was holding after he heard the announcment. 'Finally, I get a break! I wonder what he or she is like...' The Navigator beamed at the air in front of him.