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Below you will find a continuously growing collection of character sheets.
I want these to be used as either an example for what I will create if we are to plot together, or even as a character to use in any plots decided upon.

For every roleplay I am involved in, I will create a character sheet, whether at the start for the roleplay, or over time as the character is developed.
This sheet will then be posted below.

Please, feel free to browse them at your leisure ^.^



If a character is available for plotting with or not will be shown on their post below.
Though this doesn't mean that upon finding a character of mine you wish to write with, a character with no available plots even, you should ask me just in case a plot is in need of recycling.


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Father and Son
Thiazi and Zayn Skare
Lycanthrope / Wolf shifters


Zayn, the alpha of the Solatia pack is preparing to leave the reigns to his son, Thiazi. The two will often appear hostile to one another and there is even a chance, in the future, of Zayn returning to try and take back his pack.

Thiazi and Zayn will only be used in one plot at a time.

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Thiazi Skare

Base Claim: Brock O'hurn
SPECIES: Direwolf Shifter



ALIAS:
Thee, Thi or "T"

Male
Straight
Widowed
Actual age is 28 Years old
Birthday - September 27th

6"2
Strong, athletic and muscular
Chestnut Brown long hair
Aqua Blue eyes


RELIGION/BELIEFS:
Thiazi believes that everything in the world, the world itself even has a soul or a spirit occupying them. The earth, the forest, the sea and everything in between.
Though he hates the idea of gods and deities, he acknowledges their existence.

OCCUPATION:
Soon to be Alpha

DISTINGUISHING SCENT:
Freshly cut grass and often the rain.

VOICE DESCRIPTION:
Deep, persuasive and alluring. Full of power and authority.

Markings:
No piercings or tattoos, Thiazi has however got his fair share of battle scars. Claw scars along his back, Circular moon patterns where he had been bitten in battle.


ALTERNATIVE FORMS:
Thiazi has his human and direwolf forms.


DISTINGUISHING TRAITS:
Thiazi is a natural leader, it allows him to bring out the best in other people, to motivate and push them when they need the help.
He also has a strong sense of belonging making it easy for him to connect with others, whether friends of team members, personal or just friendly.
He is always willing to take criticism, is a very humble person, never overestimating himself or underestimating others. This means he isn't the kind of man who will foolishly run in head first thinking he will never lose a fight, he is cautious and creative, always prepared for the worst.

Thiazi is energetic, adventurous and confident. He suffers from PTSD and some anxiety issues but is always willing to throw himself into everything with full motivation. A kind and caring man, charming and observant, dependable and trusting.
He can however sometimes be impulsive and without meaning to be, rude and insensitive when suffering his own problems.

He often unconsciously chews on the inside of his cheek to the point of bleeding. He doesn't smoke and will drink from time to time but another trait some people find annoying is his palette of taste. Preferring bitter foods to sweet.
Reading is a way to fill in the void of empty time in his eyes and when he isn't reading or working, he can often be seen tending to nature.
He also loves to spend his time in the outside world, camping or fishing though unlike most, he will sleep rough and when fishing, he will fashion a spear or trident and go for a more hands-on approach rather than sitting with a line and spool.

ABILITIES:
Human to wolf shifting.
Extreme strength and speed.
Affinity to earth - A strong affinity to earth allows him to manipulate the element to his needs. Using this excessively can be very taxing to his energy and stamina.
- He is a natural warrior, able to adjust and fight in any situation or with any weapon provided.
- His senses are heightened, especially his sense of hearing and smell.
- The way his family age is slower than others. What is seen as one year to other people, is similar to a month or so to him. His family live longer lives this way and yet always seem young and healthy.
- Advanced healing
- Thiazi is skilled at all sports he has tried. His hand to eye coordination can't be rivaled and he has always been naturally talented.


STRENGTHS:
Thiazi is extremely strong physically and mentally.
He is fast and moves with such fluid motions that some could even say that he is elegant considering he has such a large frame.
He has some affinity with nature, able to help it strive and grow stronger than usual.
He is understanding and kind, but not the type to have the wool pulled over their eyes.
He is optimistic and open to others
Positive and kind, charming and sweet.
A natural athlete. Reading
Horticulture
Spear/Trident fishing
Teaching
Training and helping others


WEAKNESSES:
- Thiazi's weakness is Mistletoe. As a plant it can make him ill but fashioned into a weapon, it has the ability to kill him.
- Other means of killing Thiazi would include Fire. Much like the nature he surrounds himself in. Fire has a way of killing him like it does a tree or plant.
- His ankle though he had hidden it well was once shattered during a ceremony to the gods and though it healed quickly due to his healing abilities, it didn't heal perfectly right. Making it weak at times.
- Thiazi also suffers PTSD, this includes night terrors, sleep paralysis and many other symptoms that could render him useless.
- He also has a phobia of heights, Great Heights will have him nervous and even cause him to freeze up, however, every chance he gets, he challenges himself with his own fears
- Another weakness, though not fatal, is the loss of his daughter. The memory of her can reduce him to a weakened state, sometimes even rendering him unable to move or fight or think straight. Though he has accepted the situation, it had happened many years ago and yet, he remembers it so very clearly.



PERSONALITY:
Generally, Thiazi is a gentle soul, he cares for the world around him and the people. His love for nature shows daily, his home is surrounded by lush greenery and the surrounding areas are rich and abundant where nature flourishes!
Though, kind and gentle, Thiazi also has a warrior's heart. He is protective of his friends and family.. Considering those who follow him to be family and tries hard to look out for them all. He can sometimes have a short fuse, lose his temper and this will show this without fear but more often than not, it will be followed by an apologetic manner if he feels his anger was not necessary.

Being that of a warrior, he isn't just brawn and no brains. Thiazi has a vast mind and though he often acts like a locked box, keeping his emotions and thoughts close to his chest, he will challenge himself with problems to keep his wits about him.

Thiazi is also quite a silent person. He will often be seen walking through the woods whether it be in his wolf form or his human state. He is like a groundskeeper as well as the leader. Expecting others too to respect the land they live off.
His mind often reminiscing on the loss of his daughter and the betrayal of his wife many a year ago.

DISABILITIES:
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder


LIKES
The Rain and especially Snow
The thrill of a long hunt
Old myths and stories
Teaching and helping others to grow and learn
Being surrounded by those he considers family and friends


DISLIKES
Modern capitalism
The concept of Gods and Goddesses
Extreme heats
Being ignored or lied to
Losing those he cares about
Remembering only the painful memories


HISTORY:

As a young boy, Thiazi was taught to respect the land around him. His mother a kind and nurturing woman, always filled with happiness and love. She had her quirks and a unique air around her but in general, everyone loved and cherished her presence. His father was the one who previously ruled the kingdom. He was strong-willed and much like Thiazi is now, he was clever and fierce but his care for nature wasn't quite as strong as his care for their followers.

His mother had named him after a great Norse myth, a famous shifter who used his abilities to change into every animal possible to train his daughter into a perfect hunter. Her fame as a hunter grew greater even than Odin's and out of jealousy, he planned a competition to hunt a golden hawk. She had won, killing the Hawk before Odin could but upon presenting the creature, Odin only laugh as he revealed it was no hawk but her own father. Thiazi. Skadi the huntress later married a god of the sea but his mother often spoke that Thiazi had a secret son.
She often insisted her blood was from the same as the famous shifter and yet, he never really believed her. Her stories often spoke the hardships and betrayals that the gods performed so he found nothing but hatred for the concept of a god or goddess.

As he grew, he continued to learn about the land around him, his father taught him to fight, trained him every day whilst his mother too trained him in other aspects. Life was simple, they continued to rule and as he grew older, he found a partner of his own. A beautiful, human woman who at first was a stranger to their lands. Her ways were unknown and many distrusted her. Thiazi made the effort to learn more, he was intrigued by her beauty! Being the only one to show any real kindness, it wasn't long before the two were together. His father demanded he not be with her, demanded she be taken from the lands but he could not accept, instead, the two fled together, he left behind his loving parents and the kingdom that was to be his own.

Thiazi and his love, Tori, settled in a land of solitude, she told him stories of her origins but he never expected that she had been lying to him, covering up her past with a layer of betrayal. As life continued, they were gifted with the love of a daughter! Astrid!
Their home felt complete and his regrets left with the arrival of such a young one who could steal his heart so easily.
Tori, however, grew scared, she seemed overly protective of their daughter and when he finally confronted her, she admitted that her first daughter was already "claimed" by some old debt she owed. She had fled her home in hopes of never finding love. When that plan fell through, she hoped not to get pregnant... Again, another ruined plan. At this point her every hope was that they would have a son.

Furious to find out, Thiazi wanted the two to return to his homelands, seek the aid of his father but she refused. She tried to take their child and flee in the middle of the night. Her foolishness and suddenly unstable mind had cost them her and her daughter's life, however. In her confusion, the night had swallowed their already dangerous path. Losing her footing, Tori and Astrid were lost to him forever, only their mangled bodies were found as proof when he woke the next morning.


Anger and depression coursed through Thiazi's mind after this, he returned to his father's kingdom where the news of his mother's death too had hit him. Guilt now filled his heart just as much as depression and anger. Everything was wrong with the world, everything he loved he had lost, his father pushed through with such ease it seemed and here he was, a wreck of his former self. With the aid of his father, and the numerous years it took, Thiazi was able to recover from the losses, able to push through and though he changed considerably, he was much stronger than he had been.

His father had gotten to that age however, the leadership of their kingdom was passed down to Thiazi whilst he went for what they referred to as their "Eternal Hunt". The elders of his clan would leave, hunting for their paradise in the afterlife. It was a way so others wouldn't feel sorrow for their deaths, much like Schrodinger's cat, the participant could be considered neither and yet both dead and alive.

Zayn Skare


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Base Claim: Alessandro Manfredini
Direwolf Shifter

Zayn Skare
Goes by Zayn
Actual age is 53 years old, though in worldly years he is much older.
Male
Straight
Widowed, his mate has passed.
He is the current Alpha of Solatia.
5'9" in height, his body has grown old but he still has a strong figure, muscled and stoic.
Pure White hair with Light Hazel Brown eyes.

Numerous Tattoos, piercings over his ears. White scar tissue along his body in various places and some hard to see age lines.

Forms:
Zayn has his human form and his Dire-wolf form.

Personality:
An old fashioned soul to fit an old fashioned look. Zayn was quite judgemental at times, he wouldn't hide his feelings or his thoughts, would often let people know what he was thinking about them or the situation they were in. He would run his mouth off when stressed and take his anger out on the first person he'd see, whether verbally abusing them, causing arguments or trying to instigate a physical reaction out of them. His son was no exception to this rule nor was a complete stranger!

He wasn't always like this however, in the past, Zayn was quite the kind and warm-hearted leader who would do no wrong to any of his pack. He would listen to their problems, help each member and risk himself in the hopes of keeping them safe. His son was the jewel in his eye and could see no faults in their relation. The sudden change is hard to explain but hopefully, will be temporary.
After his wife had passed, he had done something awful which none but himself know about and slowly, this guilt, this action, it has been eating away at both his heart and his mind since.
Thiazi, his son, a constant reminder of the terrible deed he performed.

Likes:
His likes have changed considerably since his mate's death, what used to be a like for peace, and nature, harmony and bright weather, has recently been replaced with a darker sense of enjoyment. There is barely a day now that Zayn isn't arguing or causing a commotion with his members.
Going from a very social Alpha, he now prefers his solitude except for pack business.
His desire to protect the members is still there but the way he does things can be a little misplaced from time to time.

Dislikes:
The condition of the pack currently with their lands under threat once again.
Thiazi's displacement of judgment in the pack.
The sight of his only son, it torments him.
Himself, considerably.
heartfelt emotions
Humans and their "Hunters"

Strengths:
His physical strength had always been a strong point.
Zayn is a wonderful Alpha.
His affinity with Nature much like Thiazi's is still there but again, since the loss of his Mate it has dwindled considerably.
His nature manipulation tainted with the darkness clouding his heart and mind however gives it a different kind of strength.

Weaknesses:
Unlike Thiazi, Zayn has no weakness to Mistletoe as this came from his Pack's lineage, he does, however, have a deadly weakness to Wolfsbane.
His own guilt and shame have been tormenting him constantly.
His mind and heart are being consumed slowly by the darkness inside of him, changing everything from his powers to his personality.

Abilities:
Human to wolf shifting.
Enhanced Strength
Affinity to Earth
Trained his whole life to fight and survive
Heightened Senses
Battle-worn mind, always ready for the unexpected and expects the worst. Never at ease and always ready to fight.
Though older, his family have a unique way of aging, what they consider one year is like many years to others.

Since darkness took root inside of his heart, Zayn's abilities have changed slightly and even formed new ones.
His body and mind have been warped, his light heart replaced by darkness and with such events, his powers, abilities and own natural strength have been changed too. His affinity to earth holds cruelty to it, often draining the life from the earth around him or infecting it with the same darkness when he tries to use it, having noticed this whilst no one else did, Zayn has stopped using his affinity.
His warriors' mind has been corrupted into that of something so dark and twisted, he does not think to survive but to wreak havoc! Bring chaos and destroy the lives of anyone in his way.


He prefers to use his own hands or the powers that are at his disposal! He does, however, have a few weapons hidden in his arsenal, a sword once used against himself, a knife he had lodged into his side during an adventure in his youth.. and the bow his first mate would often carry though, this wasn't something he used but simply kept for memories sake. One of his more deadlier weapons, however, is a small knife carved from Mistletoe!


History:


Life for Zayn had been very much like the other Alphas before him. He was born an only child as the Alpha lineage had been cursed to do so for many centuries. Thus, his childhood was unlike the other young cubs in his clan, he was to be taught all that could be done so whilst still young, preparing him for the inevitable.
For once his father and mother were dead, he too would take over the pack. If however, he came to the age suitable to lead, then his father would go for what their kind called, "The walk". Leaving the pack behind and traveling the lands until their own death was ensured.

He was not so lucky to witness his father go for the fated walk, watching his parents risk their lives for the pack during a previous war with another clan of wolves, he was doomed to take charge at such a young age.

With some luck, however, Zayn had been introduced to his forsworn. His future Mate and with their life having been accelerated from his parent's fall, the two were rushed to join one another.
Their mating ritual performed as quickly as possible so they could take charge of what little was left of the pack.

Leading his family now, Zayn and the pack collected up what they could of their clan from around the lands, joined together to create a larger, unstoppable force as they traveled, searching for a new home.
Their tired feet came across Solatia finally and it was decided, this would be home!

After finding their new home though, it didn't take long for the arrival of humans. Another fight took charge as the humans would mine a rare ore from beneath their new-found home! Constantly fighting, pushing and then having to pull back, pushing again and again until finally, the human forces left, leaving behind the ruins of their equipment and quickly formed buildings in the heart of the forest. Their reason to leave became evident as the lands began to sink, the ores depleted left a shockingly large crater beneath the lands which caused the whole location to change in shape and form, sinking into the ground as it did so.

Thiazi was born, and thus, the same childhood he had received, he was determined to give to his son, however, Zayn could not be so strict, so condemning and would allow his son a very loose leash.
Watching his boy grow happy, Zayn would still teach him what could be taught, would help him learn what he struggled with and taught him what was in Zayn's mind, right for a young man to believe in. Manners, respect for all and the need to protect.

The happiness begrudgingly died down, a human, young, female and alone in the world stumbled upon Thiazi away from the pack. He vowed to help her and she too accepted his kind for what they were. The pack was furious, as was Zayn but he endured, briefly, he wanted to let his son learn how hurtful the humans could be but a plan rushed was a plan that could backfire. Never had Zayn expected Thiazi to love this woman!

His demands for the woman to leave were thwarted as Thiazi admitted to having loved her, to have impregnated her with what could only be seen as an abomination!
What did this mean for their curse? Their lineage of lone male children?
Was this the end of the line for their clan?

Zayn's fear showed and took over, he demanded the girl be taken away, that the abomination be... Destroyed... His harsh words caused Thiazi though, to flee with his first love instead.
Zayn was furious! Unable to think straight, unable to understand what was happening, he left the pack behind, left his Mate in charge as he followed Thiazi's path. Months of tracking the two down and when he finally caught up, the sight amazed Zayn. There was Thiazi, his human love and.. Their daughter? A newborn child that went against everything the curse spoke of! However, it seemed Thiazi's human partner had a history she too was afraid to accept.

Challenged with a new threat, Thiazi had tried to urge the woman to go to Zayn and the pack for help. His foolish mistake though was letting her and their child try and flee. Knowing Thiazi was unaware of this though, Zayn approached the woman, her fear of seeing him there however he hadn't expected. It was over before he knew it but the woman panicked, lost her footing. Managing to catch her hand, her other holding the child securely, Zayn tried to lift the young woman up, very nearly managed even but one small slip and Thiazi's partner and the newborn daughter plummetted to their deaths.
He knew Thiazi would never forgive him for this, accident or not!

Zayn was guilt driven and feared for his son's happiness. He fled, spending yet another, several months, using every shortcut he could to get back to Solatia.
Returned to find his loving Mate was ill, weak and shortly after his return, he witnessed her death too.
The darkness that this brought into his heart. The pain and corruption that spilled from Zayn now was his way of emotionally separating himself from others.

Thiazi returned, months after Zayn had, his own travels slow and destructive as he suffered from the loss of his daughter.
As much as Zayn wanted to be there for his boy, to help Thiazi, he built a wall too hard to break.

A few years of cold darkness to the pack and his son and Zayn managed to procure a peace treaty with a neighboring, warring clan. At what price? Thiazi was now forlorn to another, he and this female would both rule together over the two clans as they became one.

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Raiden "Rai" Howland
Raiju Shifter


Though I don't yet really have a set plot prepared for Rai, I am open to suggestions or implementing him into others plots already running. If you wish me to add a second character into an existing roleplay, that is easily done.

He is a Raiju (A Thunder Fox) who has been banished from his clan for interacting with the human race.


"RAIDEN "RAI" HOWLAND
"The thunderous sound of giants approached and yet only my lightning was seen!"

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BASE CLAIM - DAWID AUGUSCIK
Raiju Fox

Rai or Raiden
Male
Straight
Single
He looks to be around 24 years old but is actually 225 years old.
Born in the Aokigahara forest
5"9 Foot Tall. He has a slender but toned build.
His hair is Jet black and his eyes are a foggy grey.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
Covered in numerous tattoos and piercings, his ears stretched even. Rai's body also is covered in paper thin scars and most of which are connected to one another somehow, overlapping each other. He has deep eyes, a joyful grin and is in general very handsome.

ALTERNATIVE FORMS:
Other than his human form, Rai can take the form of lightning imbued Fennec Fox or a wolf and even a ball of lightning energy which will be used for long distance travel.

DISTINGUISHING TRAITS:
From whistling whilst zoning out or bored too often going for long, tiresome walks, especially in the rain. Though he doesn't have a gambling addiction, he won't turn down for a challenge and loves a good bet from time to time.
He also has a box of very thin needles, much like acupuncture needles that he carries around with him and often fiddles with one or two from time to time.

ABILITIES:
Gravitational Maneuverability - If confronted by a mountain or cliff face, even simply a ceiling or wall, Rai has a way of changing the gravitational direction for his own body to better walk along the surface as though it was instead the floor. Using this even to fly if he wished to.

Electrical Manipulation - Rai has a natural affinity for Electricity. He can control, create and become the element, even using his abilities to both strengthen and destroy all electrical machines or elements.

Fire Manipulation - He also has some limited use with the fire element too.

Night Vision - His eyes can change so as to see as though using night vision. Allowing him perfect vision no matter how bright or dark the location is.

Cell Regeneration - His cells regenerate at an alarming speed, fresh wounds will be healed almost instantly, fatal wounds taking longer of course but it also prevents him from aging as others would. For centuries now he has looked as though in his early 20's

STRENGTHS:
Being wet or out in the rain actually increases his energy and strength, his conductivity to his element is strengthened in this state.
Longer life span
Heightened Senses
Night Vision
Frighteningly Thunderous Roar or Cry
Enhanced Bite
Metallic weapons have no effect on him or his body at all if anything would be used against the holder.

WEAKNESSES:
Fatal - Having his head dismembered would instantly kill Rai, however, metallic weapons cannot be used against him.
Fatal - Being captured or trapped for any period of time would cause him to lose his mind and succumb to the elemental energy in his body. He would lose control of himself and "Rage out" at anyone and everyone around him, killing and destroying everything until he simply "fizzles" out of energy.
His emotions and his history haunt him.
Being too wet or surrounded by large bodies of water, though will strengthen him, can also drain him from his energy if overexposed.
When others use "Dark Magic", a ringing sound will erupt in his ears, deafening him momentarily and the more powerful the magic, the more it hurts.

PERSONALITY:
Though most go with the fight or flight natural instincts, Rai never runs from a fight! He doesn't, however, choose to hunt out others and cause problems but often naturally gets thrown into the middle of chaos. He's often quite the happy person, full of energy and the first to be found bouncing around like a fool. Though, this is more than often just a front he puts up for others, a false smile, a mask to hide his sorrow.
Deep down, Rai is alone... Suffering the loss of his family and tribe and struggling to get the strength in the mornings to even move.

No matter how others treated him, he would always be kind, try and help. He would defend himself obviously but before things ever got violent, he would do all he could to help those he met or even just those around him.
He's often working with a calm mind but can get reckless and even risking too much when he doesn't need to.
The man is loyal and often quite proud too, however. There is a strong need in his life for competition and when he does start something along those lines, he refuses to lose! Even the smallest bet will have the most direct effect on his behavior.

With others, he is always kind, often even a little flirtatious but when and if he finds that certain somebody, that possible mate even, he will always be loyal and caring, devoting himself to them in any and every possible way he can. He will open up to them, let them see the real him so not to mislead or string them along.

LIKES
He loves the outdoors!
Nature and all it could offer.
To find others who are as loyal and kind as himself.
The rain! It seems to energize him.
Metallic objects.
Feeling like he is part of something bigger.. a pack, a family.. even just a friend

DISLIKES
Sleeping
Memories
Talking about his past
Other's rudeness
Onions...
Feeling weak
Sunny days


HISTORY:

Having spent the first half of his life with his tribe, his family and friends. Rai always had a curious mind. They lived out in the wild, never seen by humans and very rarely even by other supernaturals, they were always traveling, leaving a storm in their wake or following one to their next destination. The thunderous roars heard in a lightning storm could often be put down to his family or tribe has been in the area and they always forbid the members from interfering with humans. They were taught from a young age human's couldn't be trusted, couldn't be considered friends or safe and were always to be feared. Even if they could overpower the humankind, the human's lived in great numbers and if they were to become aware of a new being's existence, they could easily destroy their lives with their evil ways.

However the older he got, the more it became apparent that Rai wasn't so easily swayed like the others. He didn't feel the Human's could be so bad. After all, was there not kindness in everybody? He was naive and young still, only in his early hundreds when on their travels, he came across a father and son camping so far out in the wild. The rest of the tribe had gone ahead and he was in his fox form. Watching the two with pure curiosity and wonder, Rai could tell the two were safe. They were kind and caring for one another, and as he approached, though they seemed frightened of the fox at first, they offered food, and in moments the fear turned to joy! He ended up forgetting the time for a little while and stayed with the father and son duo longer than he should. The sound of a thunderous roar had his ears perked up. His mind returned to the thought of his tribe and before they could object.. Rai darted off back into the trees to find his Tribe.

They were not happy, many wanted him punished severely, others wanted him gone! Rai didn't know how to defend himself right now, he had made a mistake and though his father tried to reason with the others... Something he hadn't expected appeared in front of him. Some of the members had taken to the father and son duo, bound them.. dragged them to the tribe and by the looks of it, had used their electrical powers to subdue them even... Rai was furious! He tried to protect the two who only showed fear now. They didn't know he was the fox, only a tribe's man like the others, lost to the world and looking pretty savage.
The tribe however..his father included held Rai down, bound him to watch as they killed the father and son in cold blood. Leaving their bodies to make it look like an animal attack of some kind. Before he could exact revenge however, he found himself unconscious and left bound in rope.

Waking up hours later, the two bodies still there for him to see, his tribe had left, his parents no doubt convinced them to let him live with this guilt instead of killing him too. He buried the father and son. Paid them his deepest respects and apologies, the guilt of their deaths forever etched upon both his heart.. and his skin.
He shamefully took some of the money and clothing the two had on their possession. Searched their campsite for more and made his way to the human world.
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Ari Chaya
Sand-Lion Shifter

Again, Ari has no set plot in mind, I am open to suggestions or implementing him into other plots already running. If you wish me to add a second character into an existing roleplay, that is easily done.

He is a Sand Lion Shifter, his Pride was killed, thus leaving him to search for a new home, perhaps even revenge.

ARIAN "ARI" CHAYA
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BASE CLAIM: DANIAL DI TOMASSO
Sand-Lion Shifter


Ari
Male
Straight
Single
Actual Age is 337 years old but his apparent age is around the 28 years old mark.
Born on January the 17th in the Great Basin Desert
6"1 Foot Tall, supporting a Strong, Stoic and chiseled build.
Dark Brown hair and Sand Yellow eyes

RELIGION AND BELIEFS:
He believes in an eye for an eye, if others hurt him, he will stop at nothing to exact his revenge. Gods and deities mean nothing when you have nothing left to care for.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
Though this isn't so much a marking than a strange natural trait, Ari's tongue is much rougher than any normal human beings. Much like the Desert Lions, he has a very coarse tongue which is used for stripping the skin from his prey, or meat from the bone and so forth when he applies enough force, with a gentle touch though, his tongue can be harmless too.
He has several tattoos along his legs and lower back however, the position, design and even color of these can be changed on a whim as they are a part of his sand manipulation.
He has scars but nothing severe looking, no piercings. He smokes and drinks and swears a lot.
Often has scorch marks covering his skin, charcoal and the such over his hands or even his face when he doesn't realize it.

DISTINGUISHING SCENT:
Ale and smoke or charcoal

VOICE DESCRIPTION:
Rough and rugged, strong and husky

ALTERNATIVE FORMS:
Other than his human form, Ari has a Lion form and can also break up his body into that of sand.

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
When in his human form, Ari stands tall at 6'1", his strong build adds to his weight and he often is seen supporting messy, unkempt hair, his beard often outgrown and rugged. He usually kept good condition over his appearance but over the last few years, he had lost all motivation and care of his appearance.

He often wore loose clothing and had a tired look on his face, being mistaken many times as the slacker but when he actually took the time to make an effort.. Damn he looked good.

ABILITIES:
Full and Partial Form Change - Changing forms is easy enough to Ari, whether from human to Lion or to that of sand. He is even able to do partial transformations. A human body with the teeth of a lion or having a whole hand turn to sand during combat. This is very effective however can be stopped via the Dissidia family desert plant. Whenever the desert plant is in close proximity to Ari, he is unable to change forms, leaving him in whichever state he was in before the plant was close by.

Enhanced Strength and Speed - Naturally Ari is able to move at such speeds humans couldn't match though many supernaturals could. His strength is stronger even than most supernaturals. However, like many strong and fast beings, there is always the risk of his own strength or speed being used against him.

Self Healing - Many of his wounds will heal themselves, even the more fatal looking wounds only hinder Ari for so long, if he was to turn to his sand form, returning to human or Lion form would result in his wounds being fully healed instantly. It is as though his skin, muscles.. every aspect and fiber of his body is simply regrown or replaced.

Predatory Senses - His every sense is heightened to great limits, able to hear even the faintest of heartbeats in a distance or able to distinguish a specific person's heart beat out of a group of people. His sense of smell so powerful he could smell the fear of others and follow scents and track others for hours after they left the immediate area.
Due to being a natural predator too, he can sense heat patterns, allowing Ari to find his victims even when they try to hide. Of course, with each enhancement, there are weaknesses too. With hearing, it is sometimes hard to shut out the sounds he hears, with the sense of smell, rotten or putrid odors are bad enough to ruin his senses and even send him dizzy and such. His ability to track by heat can be tricked with fires and such and even his enhanced taste can be used against him too.

Sand Manipulation - Ari is able to easily manipulate and control sand, whether this is small amounts or large, it is a natural ability that he was born with due to his species. Manipulating the sand around him, using it for both defense and offense. He can quickly drain his strength by overusing this ability.

Air Affinity - Although Ari is, in fact, a sand being, he has an affinity to air. The ability of how much he can use his air affinity depends on his anger. The angrier he is, the more powerful it becomes. Even to the point, he had been known to cause many sand storms within the desert or simply sending a blast of air at others to knock them away. The angrier he is and the more power he uses, the more tiresome he becomes. The air affinity is something Ari tries to save for desperate measures.

STRENGTHS:
- Confident and courageous
- Strong fighter and survivalist
- Calm and collected mind frame, able to make decisions and plans on what needs to be done.
- Always a step or several steps ahead, planning possible outcomes and adjusting to changes with ease.
- Predatory hunter

WEAKNESSES:
- Dissidia Family Plants (certain desert plants) - If swallowed as a plant this can cause severe illness to Ari, rendering him fatally sick and can cause death even, he can heal from this illness but it would take time.
If fashioned into a weapon, however, he has no way of healing the wounds it would inflict upon him. Just being close to Dissidia can prevent him from changing forms, making him very vulnerable.
- The lack of a Pride is a great weakness, leaving him to hunt alone and without others to rely upon.
- Cold weather seems to break down his strength, causes him to grow weak and constantly tired. He would usually spend the cold sleeping in a pile with his Pride, they would protect each other whilst keeping each other warm and comfortable. Without them, however, he is weaker and more sustainable to damage during the winters.

PERSONALITY:
Ari gives off a very professional atmosphere. He is often seen as calm and collected, able to keep his head clear and his thoughts straight no matter the situation that arises. What people don't realize is this can often be the "Calm before the storm". His temper can be quite chaotic, his anger spiraling outwards, he was one of those people who behind closed doors would let his real self show.
He wasn't so much cruel or demeaning to others but he could be seen as rude and demanding. He always preferred everything to be done a specific way, if it wasn't done right the first time, why attempt trying to do it was his thought process.

Punctuality and loyalty were two very much adored qualities in others, he always tried to be on time for everything planned, he would plan out his days as much as possible. He'd always try to plan for the future and be prepared for the worst.
Ari demanded respect by those who he would "Own". He saw slavery as a way to punish those who did wrong in the world. Never knowing that even the innocent were dragged into slavery too.
Though he came off as impersonal and constantly business-minded, he did have his kind side too. He would help those he could when they deserved his aid.

He had a Pride, a family of others much like himself but was now alone. The loss of his Pride... his family, hung heavy on Ari's surprisingly fragile heart.

LIKES
- Sleep itself and sleeping in a Pride, being surrounded by others and sharing their warmth and comfort.
- The taste and feel of fresh meat after a hunt.
- Hot weather and the feel of the sun on his skin.
- Being trusted or believed in.

DISLIKES
- Not having a Pride to help or rely on.
- Extremely cold weather
- Disloyal and rude behavior whether this is directed to him or others.
- Lies and dishonest people

SKILLS AND HIDDEN TALENTS:
- Masonry, DIY, and building.
- Glass blowing and shaping.
- Blacksmithing
- Stealthy, silent and observant
- Sculpting, drawing, and painting

HISTORY:

Living in a desert, Ari grew up quite happy with his family. His whole Pride was supportive and they all treated one another as family, there was always a pecking order but all in all, they loved, cherished and protected each other as much as they possibly could.
They would traverse the desert, many times in the same routes, revisiting previous sites they would consider home. They did this with the reason of letting what little nature there was in some parts of the desert to regrow in their absence or allow animals to repopulate ready for their future hunts. At each of these "Homes", They would build an underground den, hidden in the sands where only they could find them.

Life continued like this for Ari until he was in his early 300's. He had begun his own family within the Pride and all was going well, they suffered their hardships too of course but all in all, life was worth living. That was until he found himself taken captive by some opposing forces, a new threat he had never heard about had revealed themselves, taking him to for their own desires, their own test and whilst a larger force of their group would infiltrate his home.. his Pride.

Hearing this, Ari forced his way out of their hold. The drugs they had used to trap him wore off and he was already running home to his family.

The sight he stumbled upon as he returned, the death.. the carnage... Their mangled bodies as they were obviously attacked whilst they slept.. It was a sight that would torment him for many years. A loss he blamed himself for.

After years of numb mindless wandering, Ari stumbled across a new city.. a fresh start and a new life. Eager for the second chance of life, he learned about the human world, the world he had been hidden inside off it seemed and was now working in a small settlement to keep a low profile and hopefully exact his revenge one day.

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Adoptive Brothers
On the day Alfie was brought home from the hospital, still only a day or so old, his parents found Luke, bundled in a blanket and left in a small hamper basket. Truly looking like something straight from a fairy tale, an image that would have felt at home in a Hallmark movie.

Taking in Luke, Alfie was pushed to the side. The relation between the two was at constant ends of the rope.

I am willing to do plots with one or both at once :)


LUKE MOORE
"Every man's life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another."
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BASE CLAIM: JEREMY IRVINE
Battle Mage

Luke or 'L'
Male
Straight
Single
21 Years old
Born on the 7th of December
Found in Maine
6 Feet Tall:
Strong and Athletic, surprisingly slender but toned.
Light Brown hair and Sea Blue eyes

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
Though athletic, he has a thin body frame.
Along his left arm, he also has what seems to be a strange birthmark of a vine coiling upwards. It started as just a vine but after several years, what nobody noticed was a leaf had begun to grow at the back of his shoulder extending from the vine and more would soon follow.

DISTINGUISHING SCENT:
He has a sweet, lingering scent of Pumpkin and Black Licorice

VOICE DESCRIPTION:
His voice is playful and yet quite deep at times. He has no distinguishing accent but sounds as though he is full of confidence.

DISTINGUISHING TRAITS:
Luke is often seen toying with paper in his hands, folding it, ripping it up or simply crunching it up and tossing it aside or into a trash can when he's out and about. He only smokes when he's been drinking. He has a few simple nervous ticks, cracking his knuckles or biting his lip and the inside of his cheeks or even just shaking and clenching his fist when angry.

DETAILED DESCRIPTION:
With short dark brown hair and icy blue eyes, it is often expected to see a cold and dark look on Luke's features however instead. He has quite the soft natured face. Kind and friendly and a welcoming smile that invites others to join him in the joyous look.
There is a hint of mischief in his smile, a charming glint lingering i.n his eyes.
He isn't scarily tall but he isn't short either and having an athletic build. Luke wasn't one to shy from physical activities. He was confident in his walk and dressed quite unique compared to most people. He was his own person and often liked to stand out from the crowd.

SPECIES DESCRIPTION:
BattleMage - With the ability to use magic like many mages, a battlemage relies more on the kind of magic that manipulates and enhances. For instance, they could infuse their weapons and armor ready to deal damage or receive harsher blows, they can use other kinds of magic too but its effects won't be as strong as most magic users. They are versatile and powerful in their own ways, not having to rely on others to help them.

ABILITIES:
Though Luke only found out about his powers in the more recent years, he is naturally adapting and learning how to utilize them all.

Spell Casting - Able to recite and cast spells, learning them with ease and learning to control the more powerful ones.
Elemental Infusion - With thanks to his magic capabilities, he is able to infuse elements into his weapons and armor or into other everyday objects he finds. Infusing a sword with fire or thunder to increase its power, or a shield with an air element to make it lighter. This can be done to many objects, however, every infusion only lasts for at the most, twenty minutes and as time dwindles down, the effects will too. He has even learned to infuse himself with elements but this comes with intense risk to his own body and mind.
Healing Magic - Whether using magic or alchemy, Luke will heal himself and his wounds. Some with more ease than others and those that are more fatal can't always be fully healed in quick time.
Origami Creations - An ability more unique to Luke as other battlemages will have their own unique abilities, he is able to use origami to transform his paper creations into that of which he has created. His rucksack has a handful of small origami swords and shields within it and other such creations that he feels could come in handy.
Alchemical Instinct - Having taken a keen interest in alchemy, he is able to use the skill to make unique potions and after testing each ingredient, he's able to define in what way they will affect the outcome of his potions.

STRENGTHS:
- Playful and competitive.
- Stubborn, though this can be good and bad.
- Able to keep his calm.
- Charming, seems to bring those around him to feel a need or want of being around him.
- Physically strong and quick reflexes.
- Great with a sword and shield.
- A quick thinker in the heat of the moment.
- Adventurous and not easily afraid.
- Confident with himself and his words.
- Resilient to other people's magic.

WEAKNESSES:
- Fatal - Whether it be Decapitation, removing or even destroying his heart or having his whole being and body destroyed itself, these simple ways are sure to kill Luke.
- Fatal - Losing himself to darkness will eventually destroy his soul and kill Luke.
- It is difficult to control his magic due to the fact that they had been suppressed and hidden deep down until recently.
- His magic is even harder to control and weaker when he is emotional or stressed.
- He has been "destined" to be either good or evil, his every action plays on his mind and he tries to do good but often feels he is tempted to be otherwise.

PERSONALITY:
Oozing with confidence in both the way he walked, held himself and talked. Luke was never one to hold his tongue or hesitate to speak his mind. He can be a sweet talker and charmer or he can be quite combative with his words. Though Luke would never resort to mindless insults or threats.

He was intelligent as well as brave, however, from a young age, he had always been interested in everything around him, from how something was made to work or put together, to even the smallest detail or indication that an item had hidden secrets. He was inquisitive and passionate about learning all that he could.
Often willing to reach out a hand and help others, many have come to depend on his help and kindness

Something about Luke though naturally pulls others to him. He is like a magnet for the affection of others and most don't even realize how they are drawn to him.
Some, however, have noticed this and hold it against Luke, his adoptive brother especially can be seen as one who hates Luke and though things have never been civil with the two, he never hesitates to try and help Alfie.

LIKES
- Adventure.
- Lasagna.
- Origami.
- Sweet tasting drinks and snacks.
- White Chocolate

DISLIKES
- Not feeling like he belongs.
- Having nothing to do, boredom kills all creativity.
- Religion.
- Adventure novels.
- Camping and hunting.

FAMILY:
(Adoptive) Father - Max Moore
(Adoptive) Mother - Paris Moore
(Adoptive) Brother - Alfie Moore


HISTORY:

There were very few left in the Coven but those who had survived throughout the last few centuries had begun to gather together and help one another survive within the world. "Yggdrasil's Chosen", a selection of mages and witches who were chosen by the wonderful Yggdrasil, the "World Tree". Their proof of having been chosen is the vinelike birthmarks found upon their bodies, more often found on their limbs. Arms, legs, and torso, however, some were rarer. One had been rumored to show their birthmark growing up along the inside of their throat!
The birthmark was not only a sign of their being "Chosen" but also a way to measure their general power and strength.

The coven was one destined to fight the darkness in their world. They hid from the world of humans and fought a silent war in the shadows. Even with the coven growing weaker as time continued, one fighting family, a mother and her husband had a newborn boy. Luke. They knew the fight was coming to an end and decided it would be best to suppress his powers and give him to a loving family. They had another child who was already learning all he could about his powers and was determined to never leave the fight so keeping one and letting Luke start a fresh life seemed the best they could do. Even if it was to be a human lifestyle.

Max Moore and Paris Moore, a devoted husband and wife were returning home one day with their own newborn child. Alfie, just a few days old and only a week or so until Christmas day. Upon arriving at their house though. The two were shocked in awe to find a wicker basket laying on their front step, a crying child inside and the smallest, handwritten note tied to the handle.
Without hesitation, the two decided they would take in this bundle of joy with their own son. The family grew larger in a matter of days. Deciding to keep the truth of his "adoption" from Luke, they gave him a new name and had everything prepared in days for him to legally be theirs, with a little help pushing things forwards by Max's reputation and power as a high functioning member of society.

As the years moved on, Luke's natural charm seemed to have caused favoritism from his adoptive parents. They seemed more invested in his life than they had been in their blood-related son Alfie's.
They praised Luke over every small detail, gave him amazing chances to exceed expectations and supported him in every aspect of his life. Even when he messed up, they seemed to forgive him in moments and never allowed him to feel like he had been defeated.

Often, Luke noticed how he seemed favored over Alfie and would try to reach out to his brother and offer advice or support however every attempt was returned with harsh and cold words. The two seemed destined to never agree with one another.

When Luke turned 18 though, he was approached by another. Someone strange who had a birthmark much like his own but running down their leg instead. To some surprise, this was Luke's blood brother Axel who explained how and why he was abandoned as a child. At first, Luke thought he was crazy but within minutes of their first meet, his powers had become released from their suppression and he could feel the strange energy surging throughout his body!
For months after this, the two would meet in secret and he would be taught all that was possible about his powers.

He was entering college and working hard to improve still, choosing a lifestyle and subject that would help. Philosophy. The more he grew to learn, the more he could do with his abilities.


ALFIE MOORE
"If you want to be trusted, be honest."
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BASE CLAIM: DYLAN O'BRIEN
Human

Goes by, Alfie or Al
Male
Straight
Single
26 years old
born on the 11th of December
In Maine, New England
Photographer
5'11 Tall, somewhat Athletic build.
Dark Brown hair and light brown eyes.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
Though athletic, he looks taller than he really is.
He is handsome in his own way but really manages to pull off the whole dorky look perfectly.
Alfie is almost always seen with a camera hanging around his neck or a sketchbook in hand.
He doesn't take pictures of posed people, preferring to catch the truth in every picture.
There is often a skeptical look on his face, or he will be looking intently into everything in hopes.
It's a terrible habit but he bites his nails when he's nervous, he cracks his knuckles when he's angry and on rare occasions, he smokes too, especially if he's been drinking.

TATTOOS AND PIERCINGS:
Alfie has no tattoos or piercings, he wants tattoos but is too indecisive on what to get and he once had his eyebrow pierced but it grew out.

DISTINGUISHING SCENT:
Alfie is often followed by a strong scent of Honey

STRENGTHS:
- Stubborn and determined.
- Loyal and caring.
- Creative problem solver.
- Artistic mind and eye.
- Masterful with a camera and pretty skilled with drawing and painting.
- A great cook.

WEAKNESSES:
- His emotions can be easily manipulated.
- He can be overly stubborn and too determined at times.
- Due to certain situations with his adopted brother, Alfie is determined to prove that there is more to the world than just humans. It has become an obsession even
- The hatred for his brother also has Al' become very competitive and cold to him and others. He also came second best to his own parents and it drove a wedge between him and others.
- He isn't good with taking advice or asking for it.
- Being inexperienced with positive attention, Almost craving it, he can become a little possessive to the one giving it.

PERSONALITY:
Though bitter at times and very competitive when it comes down to his "brother", Alf is actually quite a charming, kind and joyous person with other people. He is playful and goofy at times, making silly puns and jokes to try and lift the spirit of others around him.

More often than not he keeps to himself and his camera, living life not through interaction with others but more through capturing the moments that can never be seen again. Every photo in his opinion is a once in a lifetime picture, never able to be reproduced and takes pride in the pictures he takes.

When he is shown positive attention, it's not hard for Alfie to find such attention to be addictive, he finds himself easily entranced by them and very loyal also.

LIKES
- Coffee and bitter tasting foods.
- Natural Photography, no Posing.
- Animals and Creatures of all kinds.
- Playing the Drums.
- Drawing and Sketching.
- Manga, games, and comics.
- Secretly enjoys romance novels.

DISLIKES
- His "brother".
- Being Ignored.
- Losing in general.
- Not knowing the truth
- White Chocolate
- Apples or apple juice and the such.

SKILLS AND HIDDEN TALENTS:
Though Alfie is human, he has a skill with his camera or a sketch pad. He is able to get his words across with pictures and explain feelings in such a magical way where his words never could reach. He doesn't just take a picture, but he portrays so much into each picture, personality, and history or even a person's future desires.

HISTORY:

In the middle of December being brought home for the very first time, it was expected for Luke to be the greatest gift available to his parents. They ought to have cherished his earliest days and bonding with Alfie really should have been their main priority right now.
This was not the case as another was found on their porchway. The two parents still gave Al' his attention but most of their own appreciation was aimed at his new adopted brother.

Even with growing up, Alfie was painfully aware of how his brother seemed to be the apple in their eye. The brightest star in their family and sadly, Al' was pushed aside in every situation. School achievements, coming home with certificates and awards were never enough, whenever Al' managed to do something good, Luke had done something great. His shadow was long and dark as it hung over Alfie throughout his childhood.

He grew to resent his family, determined to overstep the shadow he had been hidden within. His every choice in life was questioned by his parents, his every attempt to make himself happy, shot down and laughed at. If both he and Luke wished to do something, they would always allow Luke the chance and make Alfie wait beforehand. When he made a mistake, they would scold him and punish him for numerous hours, guilting him and pushing him to feel terrible for every single thing.

If he was upset, he was mocked and though his brother would try and comfort or console him, it always felt like he was being teased by the other or that Luke was never really caring about his pains.
Alfie once took a hold of his dad's old camera and found he had a certain skill and talent with it. He had always been determined to draw and paint and such but the photography just seemed to connect with his soul instantly. It allowed him to watch from the shadows and give reason to the distance he felt with everybody. It became more than a hobby and instead, Al' began to study photography and art together in the hopes of making a future from them.

When he was 19 though, he had been taking pictures for a college project where he had stumbled across his brother meeting with another man near their home in some old forest... It seemed strange so Alfie didn't let himself be heard and watched instead as the two seemed to talk. Even though there was a distance between himself and the others and their words could not be heard. He had witnessed his brother do something rather strange... Magical and honestly amazing but his brother never would admit to this, nor would he even talk to Alfie since.

Alfie's determination to find out more about this other side of the world only grew stronger.
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Based on the "My Hero Academy" Universe, Samuel Hunter is an English Pro-Hero who most look down upon as a villain, ignoring the good he does and focusing instead on the dark persona he naturally has.

He will travel the world at request for some of the more serious cases and specializes in stealth too.


SAMUEL HUNTER
"A true hero isn't measured by the size of his strength but by the strength of his heart!"
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PRO HERO NAME : VAPOUR
QUIRK: BLACK SMOKE

Sam, Hunter or Vapour
Male
Straight
Single
28 years of age
Born in England - London
Pro-Hero
Specializes in Stealth Missions
5"8' in height, Athletic and strong but not overly muscular.
Jet black hair and Smokey Black eyes.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES AND TRAITS:
His eyes have a glossy, wispy style, somewhat like a blind man's eyes but instead of white, they are as black as the night. His hair is just as black though he has attempted to bleach it numerous times, it rarely goes lighter than it's a natural look.
There is a scar cutting along the underside of his right eye and several more around his hands and arms. He also has a tattoo on his left shoulder though it is more like a brand mark than anything which often burns or aches from random times, a reminder of his past mistakes.
He smokes a lot and has more of a villainous look than most Pro-Heroes, his clothes are often black or dark and unlike all Pro-Heroes, he refuses to wear a "Super-suit" because he feels all people can choose to be the hero of their own stories if they so wished

DISTINGUISHING SCENT:
Though to most people's dislike, you'll likely get the scent of strong whiskey and smoke from Sam.

VOICE DESCRIPTION:
A lot of the time, Sam's voice comes off as Toneless and somewhat empty, on the contrary, when he feels as though he is able to trust others or opening up to others, it becomes fruity, deep and strong in a pleasant way without his realizing. When using his smoke oriented quirk though it can seem croaky as if his own throat is suffering from his quirk.

ALTERNATIVE FORMS:
With the use of his quirk, he can change his body from that of a solid state to a cloud of smoke with a human figure. Whilst in this form, he cannot touch things or people and cannot be touched, he can only hold this form for a set amount of time before he needs to recharge himself.
He can also at great pain, use the smoke to enter himself and amplify parts of his body very briefly at the cost of great risk.

FAMILY QUIRKS:
Richard "Black Knight" Hunter - Father
His Father's quirk was that of a color manipulation quirk, he could use the color black as a weapon, from shadows to painted walls, anything that was black, he could control and use to either tie his targets up or fight with. His greatest weakness, however, was bright lights, it would cause the black item being manipulated to weaken or even return to its original use and shape.

Alison "Smoke-Screen" Hunter - Mother
His Mother's quirk was similar to his own, she could control and produce smoke from her body and control the smoke around her, she specialized in Rescue and support missions, especially where there were fires, redirecting the smoke away from the victims and aiding them to safety as she did so. She could also be used to create large smoke screens in which large bodies of land or sea could be hidden from view when her teams needed to keep their plans secret from villains.

Jessica "Bitter-Sweet" Hunter - Younger Sister
Jessica has a very similar power to both Alison and Samuel however her own power isn't so much smoke but scents, she can produce a very sweet and intoxicating scent, pleasing to others and mesmerizing which causes villains to lose themselves in their desire for the scent and follow her commands, however those who can push through this strange desire, she than will replace the scent with that of a bitter one, a nauseating smell which can cause even the strongest of villains to double over as their senses get attacked violently.


QUIRK DESCRIPTION:
Black Smoke
Sam's quirk is a mixture of his mother's and his fathers. Though his mother's quirk seemed to be the more dominant of the two, meaning he can produce his own smoke, store it in his own body or around him, manipulate it and manipulate smoke from other sources, he can also use his father's to transport short distances. The black smoke that his body produces allows him an advantage in the night or in crowded areas as he can move around with ease using it, leaving it behind and moving in other ways or simply to attack his foes and subdue them.
He can with great damage to himself use it to enhance his own body to greater strengths or even change his body into a smoke itself for brief intervals. This is much easier though and can last even longer when he only turns parts of his body to smoke instead of his whole body.

STRENGTHS:
The color black seems to grant him strength, the darker the area is or even when covering himself in black clothing, his body limits and quirk receives a strong boost.
- Smoke, he is naturally skilled at manipulating and is both silent and deadly.
- When in his smoke form, he is immune to fire and heat.
- Sam is goal orientated, driven and focused
- He will always help those in need, always push himself to and past his own personal limits though this can be a weakness too.
- He is guarded and doesn't easily trust others, emotionally cut off.
- Physically strong and healthy, intelligent and always planning ahead.
- Sam can usually stay calm no matter the situation.

WEAKNESSES:
Due to the smoke side of his quirk, Sam is especially weak to wind and air manipulators or even vacuum and sealing effects.
The cold air can slow his movements and yet bright lights can weaken his father's side of the quirk.
He won't admit to others but his own quirk, if used too much, can cause damage to his throat and often make him ill.
This is even worse when he stores smoke inside of his own body for later use, it will remain in his lungs, intoxicate his blood slowly and even weaken his muscles temporarily, the effects last longer, the longer he stores it.
Using the smoke to amplify his body or muscles though it will give him a large power boost temporarily, it will also weaken him significantly, he only does this as a very last resort.

PERSONALITY:
Samuel is a silent yet strong-minded person, he often comes off as cold and rude or even unfriendly and has a short fuse. However, even when angered or provoked he can always keep his mind calm in a sense, able to think clearly and not rush into danger like a fool, having learned that doing so can place others into severe harm's way.

Although others dislike him and even despise him, much thinking he is more suited for villainy than heroism, not many would call out for the help of "Vapour". It is also because of his lack of fame that villains often think he can be persuaded to join their sides or turn on his fellow heroes, they often foolishly think of him as an easy target too it would seem.
As evil as he may seem though, to those who can grow close, he has a kind heart and a caring soul. Always willing to risk his life for even a strangers... He's been known in the past even to risk his life to save a villain before detaining them too.
However now that he is in new lands away from his home, he is a little hopeful for a fresh start, to lose the stigma that has been built up around himself.

DISABILITIES:
Though only he and one other person knows of this, Sam has severe burning on the inside of his lungs from too frequently storing his smoke quirk inside of his body. If the condition worsens severely, he could die. Smoking, however, has no effect to this condition as the smoke he inhales is limited to how far it can travel, he doesn't allow it into his lungs but instead filters it into the air.

BRIEF HISTORY: (a full history will be written soon)

- Born to loving parents.
- Distrusted by other children and parents due to dark hair and dark eyes.
- Sister's arrival grew to also despise Sam.
- Was the top of his classes
- Graduated to be a Pro Hero
- Often attacked in the media to be a villain in disguise.
- Wouldn't work with his family as so not to tarnish their name.
- Worked in stealth missions mainly
-Has moved around the world to work on more serious cases and to try and do more good. A fresh start.

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Edward Yang is a hybrid Yokai, intent on corrupting the world surrounding him. Using the dreams of others and their deepest fears or wants to turn them against the world.

I'm sure we could figure something out for a plot.


EDWARD YANG
"Between two evils. I always choose the one I have never tried before."
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Goes by, Edward, Ed or Yang
Male
Straight
Single
He looks to be around his Late twenties but is actually around 369 years of age.
He was born on the 15th of July 1649 in Hokkaido

He has no religion and believes only in himself.
6'1" tall, a slender but strong build, toned and handsome.
His hair is pitch black, his eyes often seen as Dark Chocolate but from time to time will also turn black.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
He has a swirl shaped birthmark on his upper left shoulder and numerous small scars around his body. An especially large scar on the back of his head spreading from ear to ear.
Edward has no piercings but he has a very eerily, real looking eye tattoo on his left palm.
The eye isn't any simple tattoo however but more like a third eye. when approaching sleeping victims, he will spy on their dreams using the tattoo.

DISTINGUISHING SCENT:
A strong caramel and bourbon vanilla cut through with sea salt and sandalwood Unless he changes, then the smell is rather off-putting and rancid like that of rotten flesh and bile.

VOICE DESCRIPTION:
Quite often his voice can take a sharp and barbed tone. Filled with hatred and content however even when it doesn't sound like it would slice through your very flesh, he has a very charming and intoxicating voice that seems to bring others to him.

ALTERNATIVE FORMS:
Other than his usual humanoid form, Edward has his "Hungry state" where his head opens at the back to reveal a second head. He also has his Defunct form which is much like a spirit or ghost making him ethereal and impervious to touch.

DISTINGUISHING TRAITS:
- Often, Edward moves in silence, able to move with great finesse and speed.
- He typically wears black clothing with a single red accessory somewhere on show.
- His hair is often long and well kept but can be seen at different lengths at any point.
- Edward keeps great personal hygiene and has a very enticing scent. However when he "Changes" there is often a putrid, rotten flesh scent.
- When "hungry". Edward brings a certain chill into the air. A dark aura emits from him.

SPECIES DESCRIPTION:

Yokai Hybrid
Edward is a hybrid between two unique kinds of Yokai.
The Baku and Futakuchi-Onna.

The Baku - A Baku is a rare breed of the fairy family, who lives upon absorbing the nightmares and dreams of humans and other beings. Many "Baku" do not have physical bodies and prefer to keep to a more ethereal state. They would absorb the nightmares and dreams, leaving only a trace of the memory behind and survive to live off of them slowly. They could also walk between dreams and although it was very rare for one to do so, they could choose to become guardians for certain beings.

Futakuchi-Onna - A Futakuchi-Onna is a type of Yokai being. A Yokai is a class of supernatural monster, spirit or demon. They are depicted as frightening and yet beautiful beings. The Futakuchi-Onna is a female Yokai characterized by their two mouths. The average human looking mouth on the front of their face and another based on the back of their head beneath their hair. The second mouth will appear as a long scar when it is not in use, the being's skull will split apart to form the second mouth where scarred lips, razor-sharp teeth, and an extremely long tongue will protrude from the open wound.
The second mouth can often be heard mumbling very spiteful, cruel and threatening things to or about those around them and will demand food quite constantly. They can control their hair and manipulate it to their needs also. Using their hair as snakelike hands to reach outwards, or growing and shortening their hair with ease. Making their hair usable into being a strong weapon.

Hybrid Traits - The hybrid of these two unique beings has never been heard off before. For one thing, the Futakuchi is limited to woman forms only however with the hybrid, somehow it has taken to a male's form. With his old abilities mixing with the new, Edward is very much a mixture of the two. He shares all of their original traits and maybe even has a few unique ones of his own hidden yet to be found.

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ABILITIES:

- Hair Manipulation - Edward is able to manipulate his hair. This includes the length, the thickness and moves his hair as he wishes, turning it into numerous hands to attack or reach out and tie down other beings. He can also change the structure of his hair to that of which he touches. If he touches an item of steel, for instance, he can absorb the steel characteristics. The strength and solidity of the steel, however, absorbing the characteristics of another material isn't instant. It can take a few seconds or even a minute or two depending on what he is trying to use to his advantage. His hair when not taking the status of other materials can be easily cut or chopped but with the speed, he can grow it, there is an endless supply.

- Dream Manipulation - Absorbing the dreams and nightmares of others, Edward feeds from them, his powers grow stronger whilst they are in his possession. He can use them to bring fear to others or.. if he becomes a being's guardian, he can also bring them courage and take their fears away temporarily. When he isn't in a victim's dream and only when he has enough power absorbed, he can use the absorbed dream's "essence" to create illusions around himself or others. These would however only be illusions and nothing more.

- Dream Walking - When he isn't absorbing a person's dream or nightmare, he can instead enter them. Entering the mind of others and manipulating their dreams to his advantage or to their advantage too. He can also choose to simply observe and learn from their nightmares and dreams.

- Healing - Edward's wounds are able to heal themselves and he can even help heal others if he so chooses to. Not that he often helps others heal.

- Defunct Physiology - Due to his Baku physiology, his body can take an ethereal state, impervious to touch and physical being. This can take away a lot of his physical weaknesses like the need for rest or sustenance. Breathing or stamina and such but it also means he can no longer touch others whilst in this form. His only power during this form would be his dream absorption and dream walking abilities. He can also fall victim to this power from the fact that upon entering such a form, it could be unknown how long it would be before he can take a physical form again. Whether minutes, days or weeks. He had once spent a whole year in this form and was tormented by the inability to do anything he would often consider fun.




STRENGTHS:
- Confident and Charming. Edward is never one to falter from others, he speaks his mind and often can charm others into joining him.
- Uncaring about others and concentrates on himself. Thus allowing him to not worry so much on how others see him or putting him in harm's way of helping others. He is his only concern.
- Very rarely makes emotional ties to others. Again, allows him to keep to himself and not be distracted by trivial things.
- Immunity to disease and illness. Due to being a Yokai, Edward will very rarely ever fall ill. He is immune to all and using his own blood could even help others overcome illness if he so wished.
- He is persistent and determined, when he puts his mind to something, nothing will get in his way. Whether this means working honestly or allowing himself to cheat, he rarely never gets what he wants.
- Edward is a master swordsman when given a Rapier. He has trained for centuries, even before his initial death and becoming a yokai, he was quite the skilled swordsman.
- He is also a strong fighter without a weapon. Never back down and never afraid to take a blow from others.


WEAKNESSES:
- Fatal - Decapitation alone won't kill him but having decapitated him and then burning his remains will. This is due to the fact that he is a Yokai. He has already once been killed and this is a mixture of spirit and monster. The decapitation wouldn't kill him because, with time, his body will return to it's the ethereal state and slowly heal until he comes back to consciousness. Dousing his body in fire, destroying his remains completely will however cause irreparable damage.
- Fatal - Another way to kill Edward is starvation. His second mouth needs to feed several times daily and when it has been neglected, it will begin screeching however if this is continued or if he has somehow been trapped and unable to feed, the second mouth will begin to feed upon Edward himself.
- Although the ability is very rare, Edward has a weakness for beings with Alopecia Projection. They can cause him to lose his hair and it would take a while before it began to grow again.
- Fire can damage and destroy his hair with ease.
- The second mouth at the back of his head, when hungry will emit a severely painful screech until it is fed.
- He can also be lead into a gluttonous mind frame by his second mouth.
- Taking his ethereal form, it can sometimes be random lengths of time before Edward can change back to a physical form.


PERSONALITY:

Uncaring and cruel, Edward takes great pleasure in bringing others discomfort and pain. He finds it comical to play on a person's fears and though it empowers him to absorb them, he won't always. Sometimes it's more fun to simply increase the intensity of their nightmares and thus bring out their fears much more.
He won't cause so much physical pain to others however as the psychological torture is more to his liking. When angered, however, he isn't one to shy from punishing others or showing them the error of their ways physically.
Hiding his sadistic self from view with ease, the man often looks quite polite and friendly. Approachable even,

The man has a very competitive way to himself, never backing down from a challenge and intent on winning everything. He wouldn't hesitate to pull tricks or cheat even if the need arises. His determination and persistence make him very focused when he finds a task or obstacle in his way. Manipulating others with his words is easy and it allows Edward to challenge himself as much as he challenges others.

He can be kind too of course, he isn't always so evil and shows a little compassion to some people, not allowing them to grow close but not simply abusing them for his own pleasure either. He has a way of keeping them within reach but ready to push away when things begin to feel too close for comfort.

It is extremely rare for the man to grow any emotional bonds for others, however, if ever he did find that special somebody, he would be loyal and honest with them at all times. He has experienced how dishonesty and disloyalty feel so he would never wish that upon others. No matter how evil he is, there is always that very minuscule spark of light inside.

During his "Hunger"
When Edward's second mouth appears, it is a clear sign that his body is hungry, whether this is for actual food or power in the sense of dreams and nightmares, or even just a gluttonous desire for hatred or pride. Though Edward himself may seem his usual self, he will have an urgency to feed his second mouth whatever it is desiring, there will be an aura of anger and impatience emitting from him as his second mouth will begin to curse and threat and generally mumble out insults and crude remarks or comments to and about Edward or anyone near enough to hear. It will lash out, throwing his hair around like a crazy whip if ignored for too long or emit a long loud screech that will bring severe pain to Edward and those in the general area.
It's extremely long tongue will reach along and caress whatever or whoever it can reach until it's hunger is satisfied.


DISABILITIES:
Nothing to mention.


LIKES
- Causing pain and chaos.
- Solitude, peace and quiet.
- Whiskey and Heated Saké
- Food. Though technically this is more a like for his second mouth.
- Midnight walks, moonlit trails and the freedom to roam.
- Being surrounded by Darkness.


DISLIKES
- Religion, all religion pisses him off.
- The way his Second Mouth will demand so much from him.
- Being seen as weak or vulnerable.
- Overly populated places and scenes. He prefers small groups if he has to socialize.
- Certain Memories that often haunt him.
- Being surrounded by bright lights.


SKILLS AND HIDDEN TALENTS:
- Fencing and sword fighting.
- Drawing
- Painting
- Musically talented
- Cooking
- He has a way with words
- He works very hard to complete a job or task correctly on the first attempt.
- Living with basic needs. He is rather simplistic with his needs.
- He always aims to be punctual, often arriving early if he has made plans to be somewhere by a specific time.

EDUCATION AND LANGUAGES:
Edward had finished what education was available to him in his own time but had spent the years to continue educating himself.
He speaks English fluently and Japanese too.

SOCIAL STANDING AND OCCUPATION:
He is social but also keeps to himself in a sense. He won't hesitate to approach others and talk or laugh but won't let them grow close.
As for occupation. Edward has no job, he is a spirit and lives off the torture, torments and dispair he creates.

HISTORY:


Born into the world as a human, Edward lived an ordinary life. He grew up, was never the brightest of sparks but always tried hard to learn what he could in a city where education was never truly available to him. His family had always been poor and life was a constant struggle. His father a traveler from America, his mother was thought to be a simple woman of little importance in the world. This though was not true, she was a Baku, a being who would devour the dreams and nightmares of others to survive. She found interest in the American however and their brief love produced Edward.

His father raised him alone in a land that was foreign to them both as his mother fled them for fear of harming those she had learned to love.

Edward too found a woman he had grown accustomed to loving, or so he thought it was love anyhow. Manipulated by another who used him as nothing but a means of money, making him go out and work daily so she could live a less hardened life, Edward came to their small shack one night to find her in bed with another. As he confronted them, his deceitful wife had left the small shack momentarily, only returning with the rusted and worn axe they would use for cutting wood. As Edward argued with the other male, she brought the blunt axe to the back of his head, leaving him for dead on the ground in his own blood.

Days passed and still, Edwards body had yet to be found... Days turned to weeks and weeks to months. With the blood of his mother in his veins.. and the unique circumstances of his death. Something extraordinary happened! Something deep inside of the man, though dormant as he lay dead began to stir. The man was reborn into that of a yokai! Not only was he a hybrid, but he was also something unheard of...

The sheer power Edward possessed was desired by many others and only grew as time went on. It was this creature that had found the hidden village, protected by a monastery and it was he who waged a war for the sin-free souls within!
As the years pushed forth, his fight was never-ending, using others as his pawns to try and trick the monks into letting them in. Taking those who would wander past the village's protective circle, possessing their minds and bodies to try and gain access. However, it was futile! His every plan fooled and fruitless.

It was only when the village's barrier grew weak that Edward knew he could push through with enough strength! His only job now was to finally gather all the darkness and as many yokai as he could to help take the lands! In just days, the beast had erupted his very own city just outside of the protective barriers. Filled with temptations and sins so as to bring forth even the smallest of demons to their forces, he promised riches to those who made this possible and hoped even... To finally tear down the monastery if he was to get the chance!

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Jackson Turner, a soldier who was thought lost to the world when he risked himself for the sake of his and his brother's platoon. Leaving behind his family, his fiance even as he chose the life of his brother's over his own.

However, taken as a prisoner of war instead, he was held captive and tortured to their destructive pleasure for the better part of a decade before finally finding himself saved by his nations army.

Returning home to find his brother and his fiance are now married, he has to learn to adjust in his new world whilst old ties still remain.


A love worth fighting for!
"My mind replays what my heart cannot forget"
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JACKSON TURNER
Goes by Jack or Jay
Male
Straight
Engaged Single
27
Born on April the 18th in London
5'9" in height, weights approximately 165lbs
He has a relaxed look about him but works hard to keep a strong and toned body.
His hair is Light, Chocolaty Brown and his eyes have a more oaken brown hue.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
Jackson was once known for his charming smile and deep and friendly eyes. Often described as having a grin that was instantly infectious to those around him, his clean-shaven and sharp jaw only added to his good looks. However with his return from the war, the smile faltered, the deep and kind eyes turned dark and pained, his hair grew wild as did his beard from time to time.
He had many scars covering his frame now, even branded with small numbers in parts of his body. Jackson has changed physically and mentally from his young age before the war.

DISTINGUISHING SCENT:
Often, he is followed by a strong scent of coffee and a distinct smell of gunpowder lingers too.

OTHER DISTINGUISHING BEHAVIORS:
Jackson used to be a very open and happy person but since his return, he suffers in silence. He prefers to sit alone, speaks to himself a little from time to time and when eating, he will hold his arm around his plate as though protecting his food from others.
He is constantly tormented by the 'memories' of his time away, some memories were real and others planted in his mind but he couldn't tell the difference even now. He often shows anger as a quick response.
There is only one person who he can be open with.

STRENGTHS:
- Jackson is very physically strong and keeps himself in good health.
- He is a loyal and honest man, he doesn't lie or take advantage of others.
- When he is able to focus, he is intelligent, quick thinking and very creative. A solution to every situation is more often than not, easy to come by for him.

WEAKNESSES:
- His mind is broken, often replaying old memories and fears. He suffers from PTSD and often replays the days of the war.
- Jackson could only think of (YC) during the days he was a prisoner of war, seeing her now married to his brother who returned home safely kills him inside.
- He will have a sudden outburst of anger or sadness, preferring to keep others away because of this.

PERSONALITY:
Jackson used to be a gentleman, known for his bright smile, wonderful mannerism and pure kindness to others. His father, once having been a businessman, too busy for his own children and his mother being a sweet and gentle soul influenced this behavior. He often took control of the situations in life, raised his brother when his mother died and took over the duties the family needed him to do.
He was always bright and charming, full of laughter and love. Brave and fought for what he believed in. Lucky in life as he was in love until he and his brother were both drafted into the army. He and his Fiance (YC) were forced apart but he promised to return.

It was after he was captured and tortured for years that he finally changed. No longer the kind and caring soul but a dark and solitude being who was tormented by his own mind. The only thought that kept him alive.. kept him from giving up was his fiance who is now married to his brother. He tries to hide the pain this causes him but finds it easier to live in solitude and darkness.

DISABILITIES:
PTSD and Depression

LIKES
- The night sky and bright stars above.
- light, gentle music
- light rains
- Strong Coffee
- Training and sparring

DISLIKES
- Sleep and the torment of memories it brings
- Heavy storms, the sudden noises are a trigger
- Loud and chaotic music, another trigger when it's too loud
- Overcrowded rooms, being around others in general

SKILLS AND HIDDEN TALENTS:
He is a great fighter, can handle most weapons well and a great marksman too.
Hunting, fishing and foraging, he had learned to fend for himself and picked up great tricks whilst doing so.
Jackson used to cook with such great detail, making meals for his family and friends too which were never turned down. Though, now he prefers to make himself simple things that often don't look very appetizing at all.
It's a weird skill but he can juggle, he used to love drawing and painting and once was quite the wordsmith too.

HISTORY:

Growing up with a father more interested in business, his mother's kindness stuck before she fell ill and left the mortal world. Leaving Jackson to raise and care for his younger brother Antony, life wasn't so bad so, they had fun, were popular and with their father's work going strong the two had all they ever needed in the world. Surrounded by friends, the two were always smiling, Antony often looked up to Jackson in life, saw him as a role model even though there were only four to five years between them.

A great war had started just before Antony had turned 18, though a lot of their friends were either not of age or had health difficulties, the two were drafted, forced to join the army. Jackson had to stay strong both for his brother and his beloved.
With only a week left to be shipped off to the war, he and his loving fiance (YC) said their goodbyes begrudgingly. He promised he would come back and be there, be hers. That they would finally be wed when he returned to her arms.

The war changed him however, he fought with honor and even kindness, making sure to only do what was necessary for him and his brother to survive, never wanting to take another's life unless he had to which was why... sadly, he was captured so easily. He allowed himself to be captured, a distraction, even so, his brother and their platoon could make their way back home under the thoughts that he had been killed there and then.

Instead, he was taken to the enemy homelands, tortured and experimented upon for their own benefits, they had him drugged, played with his mind. No longer thinking he was living in the real world but fighting an endless fight for survival. For years he was nothing but their plaything, an experiment, and a toy.
The war ended and the base he had been hidden in, overthrown by his own side finally, however, being free from their torture didn't end his torment.

Thought to have been dead for years, he now was returning home to find his life was no longer the life he dreamed to come back to. His fiance now married to his brother, his father dead and the inheritance had been given to Antony who now.. was more than willing to split it in hopes that Jackson would forgive the different turn of events.

PLOT:

Originally I wanted to have it where my character, Jackson would come back from being a prisoner of war to find his family had died, his fiance and his brother married and such, he tries to accept this as he tries to adjust to life with such heavy torment sitting over his head. However, he cannot let her go and it seems, she still loves him. With it being stolen kisses and feelings of guilt, the two try to avoid one another but naturally become drawn together once again. They try to fight their desires but are unable to do so...

If however, you have anything else in mind, please let me know ^.^ I'm more than open to every kind of story
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This isn't going to be an instant roleplay though I should warn you, I am looking for long stretched outpost and even a slow build up to the romance.

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Her home taken by the humans for redevelopment, the forest was torn down and her family destroyed in the process, Kim now has the difficult life of adjusting to the human world.

She is one of the last Tanuki who resorted to learning transformation magic for survival, will she find her family? Make a new family or even try and gain revenge on the humans surrounding her?

KIMBERLY POKO
"You only live once but if you do it right, once is enough"
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BASE CLAIM: ALISON PILL

She is a Tanuki

Mainly goes by Kim


Female


Pansexual
Single


She is 24 years old


Born on, October the 18th in an Unknown Forest


5 Foot 6 in height with an Energetic Hourglass build


Her hair goes as far as her shoulders in a Mahogany brown shade


Her eyes have a more caramel hue to them.





Kim is neither tanned nor is she overly pale, her skin is smooth with a beautiful glow to it, her cheeks often seen as rosy red and often showing some adorable dimples when she smiles.
She has a wide face with a rounded jaw, a cute button nose, and full lips. Her brown eyes are often filled with joy, though they can also be too honest for her own good.
Her brown hair is mid-length and at times quite wild, when it is straightened it will naturally curl at the ends and always covers her ears.

She has a beautiful hourglass figure, no matter which of her three forms she is in.
Kim doesn't wear jewelry or have piercings, she admires tattoos but is too afraid of needles to get one. Often seen in colorful clothes, long sleeved tops, and light jeans but when she does wear a dress, there is no denying her charm and beauty.

ALTERNATIVE FORMS:
Other than her human form, Kim has two mo0re, She can take the form of a Tanuki (Racoon Dog) and a hybrid of the two, a human with Tanuki features ( Furry ears, a large furry tail, and sharp claws or padded paws)

PERSONALITY:

For the first few minutes of meeting Kim, she will seem shy and nervous but depending on how you speak to her or treat her, she will take on either of two traits.

Outgoing and boisterous, easily excitable and very full of energy. She will jump around like a fool, speak in such a tone and speed she can sometimes be hard to understand and playful... Extremely playful and full of mischief! If something even sounds or looks remotely fun, she will want to do it or try it, she doesn't shy away from a challenge and is often the first to take a risk.

However if she feels threatened or spoken down to, she will not back away. Kim has such a temper she can't always control herself from getting into more trouble unless of course, she is outranked.
At times though, even being outranked won't stop her headstrong ways, if they are hurting or mistreating one of her friends, she will not hesitate to react.

Either way, she is always loyal to her friends, always willing to help if and when she can and will never put herself in front of others. She is a kind, loving, caring, and sweet soul when you get to know her.


ABILITIES:
Enhanced Physiology - Enhanced senses, endurance, durability, strength, stamina, and hearing. Her every sense is stronger than humans and even animals. Other supernatural beings senses may be stronger than hers, however.
Night Vision - If Kim is having trouble to see in the dark, she can choose to change her vision from normal to night vision. This is possible due to a second layer that can be applied to her eyes, much like a second eyelid that provides this sense of sight.
Hibernation - Kim can enter hibernation where she will conserve energy and gradually heal herself too. She will be alert to the majority of happenings around her still but can also be easily tricked whilst in this state. She can also choose to use partial hibernation, instead of sleeping she can use the one of the features from hibernation whilst awake, whether the gradual healing, self-sustenance, meaning she won't need to eat or drink nearly half as much as she would in a normal state or even to survive without sleep for long periods of time though when she does this, she isn't nearly as playful as she usually is.
Transmogrification - Though Kim can change shapes from her three forms, she can also use her powers to replace her image with another or changing the properties and image of items around her too. From the shape and color of an item to the weight and gravity around it. This power takes a lot of concentration to use however
Alcohol Empowerment - The more alcohol in her system, the stronger her powers become. However, the more alcohol she drinks, the more mixed up things can become too.

SKILLS::

- She lived the majority of her life in a forest, she is wonderful with nature, plants and maintaining them.
- After having to adjust to the rest of the world, the first thing she found interest in was cooking.
- Unlike most of her clan who took to blunt weapons or swords, Kim took to spears and pole-arms. She was also quite good with throwing weapons but hopeless with projectiles like bows or crossbows.
- She has a wonderful imagination and so, when using her powers, she is always thinking out of the box.
- Kim has an average tolerance to alcohol but when she does drink it, she gets more power from it. Having to use it to survive at times, she is surprisingly nimble when intoxicated and has a very unique fighting style too.
- She can be stealthy when she really puts her mind to it, but sometimes she can also be very accident prone.


STRENGTHS:
- She is a survivalist.
- Her heart is pure, she is honest and caring and kind.
- No matter what job or task she is given, she will always perform to the very best of her abilities.
- She is determined and somewhat stubborn too.

WEAKNESSES
- Fatal Weakness - She isn't invincible or immune. She is able to be killed by all means.
- she isn't the type who can sit calmly, always fidgeting or ready to jump about, full of energy.
- Her anger can show when others try to mistreat her or especially her friends.
- She can at times be gullible and easy to trick.


LIKES
- She loves food, all kinds of food.
- Friendship means the world to Kim.
- Nature, plants, trees, flowers and other animals too.
- Pranks and jokes, laughter and fun.


DISLIKES
- Seeing Nature being harmed
- Selfish and rude people, especially liars
- Mindless violence when other ways can help
- Coffee, hot drinks and bitter foods



FAMILY
Mother - Deceased
Father - Deceased
Brothers - Deceased
Sisters - Deceased


HISTORY:

Her family was large, her mother, father and many brothers and sisters. Being the youngest however made life a little easier for Kimberly, she was seen as the baby of their family no matter how many years they spent together growing older, no matter how much she proved herself to be worthy of more respect. However it wasn't from a lack of respect that she was treated like the cub of their pack, it was more a loving gesture.
Her parents would teach them all what they could, to forage and build a strong and stable home, to respect the forest and understand the world which was growing around them. She often was fearful of the cities and humans that her parents would warn them about, such manic beings ruled by their technology and greed it seemed.

With so many brothers and sisters, she was often fighting and sparring with them, earning their respect and proving her strength and cunning however, it was only when she was in her teens that they found her skills were only made stronger when she drank. However, learning to consume the right amount of alcohol, not using too much was something she struggled with at first, often getting herself into a lot of trouble with her family or other animals when she would get herself into a drunken mess.

During one of her drunken nights after fighting with another local tribe, she found herself asleep in the forest. Returning to her home the next day, it was a horrific scene to find that her family home was so different to the day before, her father laid dead in the tree lines, the clearing was filled with humans and large machinery, the ground upturned, many trees cut from their rightful place and.. The scent of her family scattered in so many directions. Lost and confused, she dragged her father's body from where it had been left and gave him a real burial, hopeful that her family would be out there somewhere.

Due to her reputation as a drunk, often getting into fights and the such, the other tribes and animals wouldn't allow her near their homes nor would they listen to her pleads about the humans.. Leaving Kimberly with no option but to leave the forest, she found it easier to survive the scary streets in her human form and began to create a life for herself. Moving further away from the original forest in hopes that if other animals were found out to have human forms, that the humans wouldn't go hunting to find all the strange beings.


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Maxine is a wonderful and yet chaotic Pixie, her mind is corrupt and she is mostly insane. Stuck in a strange world where there was no sunlight, trying to earn what money she could in a corrupted world.

For the plot here, we can either continue in the world of darkness where she is the head of a drug ring or we can move to the real world.
I'm also more than open for new plots if you have anything in mind.


MAXINE "MAX" SPARK
"If you want to be trusted, be honest."
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Pixie RING LEADER

She tends to go by Max
Female
Demi-Sexual
Single
Currently, Max's age is unknown to herself, but she appears to be between 25-30 years of age.
Born on the 12th of March
In a city named Zirkuaren
She stands at 5'5 and has a rather curvy, sporty, and sprightly build.
Her mid-length hair is a dirty, fiery blonde, whilst the short, shaved sides are black.
With deep, playful and beautiful Jade Green eyes

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Max is a beautiful and curvy woman who is often seen leaning more to her left when she isn't standing tall, she has a tomboyish character to her. She has dirty blond hair with a rather red tint to the tips, giving her hair a fiery look to match the joyous grin often seen upon her lips. Wearing a harness around her chest, she uses it to carry her tools and 'Chems' around her home or as she prefers.. 'Base of operations'. When she's at home relaxing or working on her next big project, she often walks around in the bare minimum of clothing, showing off her pristine skin and intoxicating curves. She has no tattoos because her skin simply won't allow them however her scalp and part of her head has a black fade which is partial to her pixie blood's taint.

However, even though her skin will heal as will her body, she lost half of her right leg during her childhood. As it was caused by a rare metal called Ruthenium which she herself had been experimenting with. The metal is her main weakness and so, her regenerative powers simply can not restore the leg.

When Max is out of her home and 'Base', she prefers not to be seen as herself, wearing more womanly clothing and using her hair to hide the black tint her skin takes. Her harness will be hidden beneath once again with a small tool pack and defensive weapons if thing's turn sour.

PERSONALITY:
In simple words, most would no doubt describe Max as "Bat Shit Crazy". Whether they mean in a good or bad way is neither here nor there, she can't argue the words. She is tomboyish, full of chaos and mischief. Her heart soars when she is causing some kind of disaster for others to deal with and there isn't an ounce of regret to her actions. She will literately set fires or cause explosions just to bask in the chaos that surrounds her! Her body is always full of energy and half the time, she doesn't know what to do with that energy, she was never taught boundaries as a child, never taught how to behave or what was seen as wrong and right. She was taught nothing at all by others and only learned from experience. She doesn't do things out of malice or hatred but simply for the thrill. Max doesn't even realize how she can be affecting others with her actions, well, not always that is. Sometimes she will cause harm just to laugh at those who wronged her somehow.

Manners and the such had no place on the streets for a growing girl, she will fend for herself and let others do the same, she takes no personal pain when others had tried to take what she has worked for when others tried to overthrow her in thoughts that she would be weak. In her mind, that is simply life. What you want, need or simply find within reach is there to be taken!
This, however, does not mean that she is to be taken as dumb or foolish. She is incredibly clever actually, able to construct and build or create anything she needs with simple components. She is always full of backup plans and creative solutions, though they might seem crazy to some, dangerous and simply suicidal, everything she does is planned out almost flawlessly.

She grew up homeless and poor, nothing to her name but the rags on her back. Out of fear of being sold into the trafficking business, she would hide on the streets and took refuge in an old and abandoned junkyard. She made it her home, her safe retreat from the world as it was so out of the way from everyone else. Even now she still lives there, hidden deep beneath the large mountains of scrap metal and trashed appliances or machinery.
She doesn't take too much for granted and will only trust herself... Herself and the universe actually. She often feels a pull from the cosmic universe in life, it guided her in times of distress as she grew up.

ABILITIES:
- Condition Enhancement - Max is able to enhance her body whether making herself stronger or enhancing her senses, though how long she can enhance depends on what she is enhancing and how much she enhances it. This can allow her superior strength, speed, hearing, sight. Lung capacity, physically anything she can already do with her body.

- Cell Regeneration - Her body heals itself quickly, her cells refresh almost daily causing her aging process to slow dramatically. Her wounds heal unless they were caused by Ruthenium. If Liquid Silver is injected into her blood or heart, her cells will not be able to heal but instead, turn against her completely and destroy her.
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Cosmic Awareness - As a child, her mind once connected to the universe around her. This is a power that is associated with spiritual faeries and though it was only brief and very painful for her, her mind was opened to many aspects of the world. One that really stuck in her mind was the creativity to build and invent. Though she hasn't fully connected her mind to the universe since, both from not knowing how or why it happened, she sometimes will feel a pull from the universe around her, like the guidance of sorts.

- Telekinesis - Another effect of her experience at a young age was her telekinetic abilities. Though she cannot move people or living creatures with her mind, she can control inanimate objects at will.

SKILLS:
- Though usually sticking to blueprints or rough sketches of ideas and future plans, if Max took the time to sit and actually focus on her drawings or paintings she has a creative and wonderful skill.

- Being able to plan and build almost anything whether it is mechanical or not, she is a quick thinker and can utilize anything she finds in the junkyard she lives in.

- As crazy as she is, she often plans several steps ahead in every situation, always has backup plans and is prepared for the worst situations.

- Max has a way of telling when others are lying to her. Whether it is something simple or something serious, she just seems to read it from them with ease.

- The loss of her leg doesn't stop her maneuverability as much as most would expect. She is fast and agile, able to do things others would struggle with even.

- She can fight, not so much a formal style like swords and the such but she has her own kind of crazy, "throw everything at them" style. Her moves are unpredictable and even a little playful no matter how bad a situation she gets into, she always keeps.. well, what most think crazy, to her is a steady mind.

STRENGTHS:
- Her mind is complex but in the best of ways, she is creative and joyous and her fun seems to pass onto those around her. She can bring out the fun side of almost everybody she has ever met and is at her best when surrounded by chaos.

- Max can be persuasive and intoxicating. She is a natural leader in some senses and others always seem to crowd around her or follow her in life. She promotes loyalty and is loved by her followers. They give her strength even if she doesn't allow herself to grow close to them in return.

- She is quick thinking and yet full of surprises even when considered to be caught off guard or backed into a corner. She expects the unexpected and is always full of back up plans.

- Constantly full of energy and a daring spirit, she doesn't back down from a challenge and no matter how dangerous something might be, if there is a chance of fun to it, she will charge head first.

- Emotionally, she doesn't risk letting others close and though this can be seen as a weakness, it has kept her safe and alive more often than she'd like to admit. Even when followers had turned upon her, she was willing to do what was necessary to survive.

WEAKNESSES:
- F-W - Ruthenium. A rare metal that is scarcely found but to Max, it is severely deadly. Wounds caused by this rare metal won't heal if this metal is left within her body. It will turn toxic and cause illness which unless this is healed properly and removed, will lead to death too.

- F-W - Max can be killed by having liquid silver injected into her bloodstream or heart.

- She has abandonment issues and thus, doesn't allow others to grow close or personally involved. Often quite rude or cold to those she really likes, pushing them away because she's scared to want them close.

- The loss of her leg doesn't get her down or upset Max. If anything she feels stronger from it. However, the pain she often experiences can be described as a "Ghost pain" where the limb once was, causes her panic attacks when it kicks in though this rarely happens, it does seem to choose the most disastrous times to do so.

- Cold weather really gets to Max, she prefers the warmth and suffers in the cold, though it's not fatally dangerous.

- She has a weak immune system during the cold weathers too.

FEARS:
Unlike most people, she doesn't fear death or physical pain, not dying would be preferable but mostly, she fears emotional pain. The idea of letting people close, putting down her barriers and feeling anything for anybody.. Just to have them betray her, let her down or even for her to do the same for them. That is her biggest fear.
She also fears the thought of never seeing the sun high in the sky before she dies. Seeing it in pictures and old movies is one thing but to actually sit there, on a field with the sun shining down onto her.. This is her biggest aspiration in life and not having this feeling is one hell of a thing to fear.

LIKES
- Sweet foods and strong drinks
- Loud and disruptive music and noises
- Creating, planning creations, drawing blueprints and keeping her hands busy
- Loyalty, whether it is blind loyalty or not she enjoys having others follow her or aiding her.
- Rusted and tarnished looks.
- Though she won't admit it, she loves flowers. The smell, the look, everything about them, she loves.

DISLIKES
- Spicy and bitter foods. Coffee and caffeinated drinks
- Most classical pieces of music or street music and the likes
- Being bored or having nothing to do, she is constantly restless
- Being lied to or betrayed even by those she doesn't personally know or trust herself, it always leaves a very bitter taste in her mouth
- Not having a sun shining down at her

BACKSTORY:
Her parents like herself were of the fae kind. Her mother was a strong woman, often seen as the warrior by those she knew and Max's father. Well, he was something different. He came under the category of "spiritual" fairy, an intellectual fairy with a link to the world around him. He, like many of his kind, could willingly connect their minds to the universe, though it didn't always feed them knowledge, it was more of a drug to them. A high only they could achieve, a feeling of pure bliss that allowed them to feel superior and simply so far gone that they would die happily whilst in one of their highs.
As the two made things work as best they could, her parents never really loved one another, never really cared for each other like most happy families, it was simply a way of surviving in Zirkuaren.

They would pool their resources and simply push on through life, the physical contact was an added benefit however, it was also their downfall. When Maxine's mother found she had become impregnated, her father had for better words, Checked out. He knew a child was too much responsibility, knew it would ruin their chances of survival, god forbid they ever tried to leave this strange kingdom. He also knew that there was no chance of his survival without another to use for support.
So, instead of taking responsibility, he took the cowards way out, connected his mind to the universe with no barriers, destroyed his mind, his body... Became nothing but dust in the wind and died with a twisted, intoxicated smile upon his lips.

When Maxine was finally brought into the world though, her mother left her too. She took off for the mountains as far as anybody knew. Whether she ever made it out of Zirkuaren or not was unknown and uninteresting to Max. She was goaded, told stories of her parents by others who knew them and often mocked for her dead beat father's actions but she never cared, she never knew them, never had a connection with them and didn't even bother to defend their honor as she too, felt they had none.
She was 'luckily' taken in by some neighbors, perhaps in hopes of using her as a worker when she got older or even to sell her.. Again, she didn't find out too much what they had planned because when she hit the age of Seven, her "adoptive mother" was offered the chance of a cheap deal. Sell her off into the trafficking business for a small lump sum or hope she earned her keep when she was able to find work? It was painfully obvious to Max what the choice would be so she didn't stick around to find out, she had already seen so many of the older "adopted children" go to what they were told were New homes.

Living on the streets at such a young age wasn't much different than the household she had been kept captive, food was scarce and she had to fend for herself still, however now, she was in constant worry of being sold or taken into the trafficking business. She took shelter in an old abandoned junkyard and let none close.
Her hunger was what drove her forwards in life, her need and want to survive but after what felt a grueling week of no lucky finds, living on the scraps she could salvage in the streets before returning back to the junkyard. Something strange had happened to Max, thinking she was on her last few days, she tried to fight sleep, tried to keep from losing consciousness and pushed herself to her limits to find food. Perhaps it was this exact push that allowed her mind to open up? Either way, she experienced something she had never thought possible.
Much like her fathers, her mind connected to the universe around her!

The experience was intense, painful and eye-opening. An experience she would never be able to forget, however, unlike her father, the connection changed her mind. It brought to her knowledge and a new perspective on life... It filled her with energy, the energy she would never lose.
She began to see things differently from others, her mind was never the same again, she'd not feel hungry or exhaustion. She was suddenly able to build and create things she never had a clue about and the junkyard she took shelter in began a wonderful land of possibilities!

She would break down components, building more of a home within the piles of old machinery and if she came across something she didn't know, she'd learn it with ease. Her experiments took over and her life became nothing but fun and joyous from this point on. Even when she found herself rooting to the lower regions of old machines, finding what looked to be some very old solar panels that she learned were once used to transfer energy from the sun before it was taken from them, however, what she didn't expect was to find that these very solar panels used a rare metal component inside, Ruthenium.
Now, she had taken wounds since moving into the junkyard, sliced her hands on old metal or her legs even, tore the skin on her fingers to shreds as she pulled apart the machines but as soon as these wounds happened, she found them healing just as easily. Even when she lost a finger to a rather sharp piece of sheet metal but this Ruthenium was something different. The wounds caused by this metal didn't heal like the others.

As she got older, her experiments continued but so had her solitude. Out looking for food, she often avoided the areas where other homeless people would gather but stumbling onto a small group of men.. Her eyes fell onto one young boy who was being used as a guinea pig of sorts. The men were using him to test their drugs, seeing it as just another homeless piece of trash made for their bidding.
For some unknown reason, Max got a sudden urge to help this person. She fought off the men and took him back to her home. Helped him heal and with time. the two bonded. She grew closer to the boy, found out his history, his name was Alex and he like herself was alone. With him being a human however, it wasn't long before he was catching up to her age. He had learned so much from her and she from him in ways she didn't expect.

Alex was the chemistry nut, he used what he found on the streets to synthesize his own drugs and with Max's mind, the two began to sell dependently. The work they did grew more and more with every day and before long, she was running the largest drug industry in Zirkuaren.
Alex knew it was only temporary for him though, he had grown into a man and Maxine? she had barely aged since they met so he taught her what he could, taught others that they recruited some of the simple things, with her mind, Max had built a whole lab that could handle the manufacturing of their drugs.
What she hadn't expected however, was that Alex was tricked by another to reveal her biggest weakness. Ruthenium. Another who wanted to take overused this knowledge to their own benefit, constructing a blade from the rare metal before attacking Max during the night. She was able to defend herself but at the loss of her leg. What hurt more though, was the betrayal she felt from Alex and thus. His life was taken so the secret would never be told again.

From that day onwards, she continued her work on drugs and kept everybody at a safe distance. Never wanting to let herself grow weak to another's needs or wants once more in her life. She wanted to grow distant from everybody in Zirkuaren and one day.. one day she would make her escape past those damned mountains and feel the sun upon her skin finally!

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A divine being who was once a god of knowledge and healing was tricked into making a grave mistake, changing him from a god of good to a god of deception and treachery.

Wanting to try and earn his previous life back, he is intent on finding a way to change his past, change the actions that he took but every word from his lips to another person is a lie or a trick, even lying to himself sadly.


NICHOLAS LUPO
"When one with honeyed eyes but evil mind persuades the mob, Great woes befall the state."
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BASE CLAIM: MILO VENTIMIGLIA


Nicky, Nick or Lupo
Male
Straight
Though technically "Divorced" His relationship status is Complicated
His actual age is unknown but he looks to be in his late Twenties or early Thirties
Nicholas is a Divine Being

HEIGHT:
5"7

BODY TYPE:
Tall, Masculine and Sturdy

HAIR COLOR
Black

EYE COLOR:
Light Hazel

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
On his back, there are two large scars where his wings once connected. His stomach is covered in very thin scars and the back of his hands, fingers, and palms all are covered in thin scars too.
He has no tattoos or piercings and no modifications or medical implants and the such.
Nicky has a smile of mischief and sharp, demanding looking eyes.

DISTINGUISHING SCENT:
Usually clean and using woody based scents, he often has a whiskey smell surrounding him. Especially at work.

VOICE DESCRIPTION:
Rough and scratchy when he's angry but quite soft and charming when he wants it to be.

DETAILED DESCRIPTION:
Though not the tallest of men, what comes in a short package isn't to be scoffed at! Usually supporting a cheeky, playful grin, eyes that could pierce even the toughest of hearts and confidence seems to just ooze from him.
His scars were often hidden, his body untouched by tattoos or piercings. His skin fair and clear, the only time he seems to lose his confident demeanor is in the hospital were more often than not, Nicky will hide from his responsibilities. The slightest mention of medical propaganda and he is close to being sick or losing consciousness!

In his "other" form, though the beautiful large white wings that once adorned his back, in their place, from where they had originally connected to his body, a wispy set of shadow black wings will protrude painfully. His eyes normally brown will change to an eerie silver, tainted with a golden ring around his pupils, his already muscled body will bulge some more. His height still the same but his presence much more domineering than it would normally be.

DISTINGUISHING TRAITS:
Nicky grinds his teeth and often wrangles his hands together as though angry or anxious. He will mumble at times to himself and though he runs a whole hospital, he will avoid any medical talk when he can, just the terminology will have him struggling to breathe, fighting nausea and even close to fainting. (Logophobia)

SPECIES DESCRIPTION:
Divine Being - Once having been a God of Knowledge and Healing, is intent on helping others, healing those who were destined to do great and helping those who had already passed to accept their fate. However, due to foolishly allowing himself to be tricked, he was cursed to change. Now becoming a "God of Deception and Treachery". A being unable, to tell the truth except for very rare instances and even then, the truth is hard to believe from his lips at this point. He is cursed to harm and misleads others, to cause them suffering in the most unimaginable of ways.

ABILITIES AND SKILLS:
Healing Capabilities - Though his capabilities are extremely limited now, Nicky is still able to heal others if he really desires to do so. Though attempting to heal just anyone wouldn't work, he would need a deep emotional connection to that person and even if he is successful, it will be very taxing and cost him an immense pin and possibly even death. Attempting to heal anyone would be extremely rare for Nicky for this fact alone.

Doubt Imbue - Before his change, he could choose to bring others to trust one another with ease, making even the strongest of enemies willing to help one another. Now, however, Nicky naturally releases a power that causes other's to doubt themselves and those close to them, he can't even stop this from being in effect sadly.

Manipulation of Light Shadow and Darkness - Again, with his powers having been changed, Nicky no longer can use light to his advantage but instead is able to manipulate darkness and the shadows around him. Using it to transport himself, fight for him or create and destroy objects.

Falsifying Thoughts - Able to implant false images into the minds of others, though only brief and mainly reliant on how easily fooled or hot-headed the target is, this also works much stronger on those asleep. This power originated as one he used to help calm others who were suffering or in pain. The dark twist being another aspect from his change in being.

Enhanced Senses - Nicky's sight and sound in highly enhanced however his sense of smell is practically gone.
Teleportation

Item Materialization - The ability to summon items from the darkness around him however, the item must be something he owns already and he cannot simply whip up an item from thin air.

- Immunity to Disease and Illness

- Fighting capabilities

- Changing forms from human to winged godly image

- Pianist

STRENGTHS:
- Intellectual
- Manipulative
- A physically strong and good fighter
- Handsome and Charismatic
- Quite Persistent and determined in every task
- Not easily swayed from his mindset or the task he has in hand
- Wordsmith.

WEAKNESSES:
- [Fatal] Sacred weapons can cause severe injury and even fatally wounding damage. Healing these wounds take much longer and sometimes cannot even be healed.
- [Fatal] Decapitation alone won't kill him, though it will cause a Coma effect, however in this state if his body is destroyed via cursed fire than death is inevitable.
- [Fatal] Currently, using his own original powers to heal can kill him depending on the level of healing he attempts to help with.
- Being unable to control his new powers at times, his need for deception and treachery runs deeper than imagined.
Often causing Nicholas to deceive himself and those he wishes not to. Though he can stop himself from lying at times, he finds his words often avoid giving real answers too. His actions show nothing but deception, going back on his words without really wishing to, betraying those he would rather help. Betraying himself and Mercy even, fighting this often causes severe physical pain.
- He used to be quite gullible at times, helping others when requested, even if they were trying to use him.
- His trust in others has been destroyed, he is quite a lonely person nowadays
- The way things are with Mercy is haunting him every day. Just the thought of how he had hurt her is eating away at him
- Though it isn't so bad as it used to be, Nicholas feels the pain of others around him. Originally he could never ignore this pain, only accept it and try to help it, now, however, even the greatest of pains he can consider being just a niggling feeling at the back of his mind.

PERSONALITY:
Once a calm and charming man, polite and sweet without a cruel bone in his body. Nicholas really was the embodiment of good, a little too easy to fool maybe but his heart had always been in the right place. His care for others stood firm and above all else, his desire to help and protect.. to save and secure those he felt close to had always been his reason to move forth.
Even as he leads a group of followers, everybody had been seen as equals in his eyes, they often looked up to him with his wonderful personality and charming charisma, he had natural leadership qualities and thus, his following supporters only grew in size with time.

However, his desire to help others is also what caused a crazed and scary change in the man. He had been fooled by another to "Help" his loving and caring wife, under the pretense that he would be helping her! Nicky ended up betraying her, deceiving her to great lengths and in return, not only did he lose the love of his life, his whole personality, his abilities but even the aspect of his deity powers had been turned from better to worse!

Nicholas tries hard to fight the way he has become, he will often be careful with his words so as not to disappoint or betray anybody else he cares about. However, his new ways naturally fight their way to the surface. Every attempt he makes to help another being ends in Nicholas deceiving his unsuspecting target. Every time he tries to fight his new personality, it ends in treachery. Even deceiving and lying to himself on occasion as he woefully struggles to keep some shred of the man he had once been.
He wishes nothing more to go back to the way things were, to have his loving wife back in his arms, his kind heart beating once more inside of his chest instead of the dark pit it now is home to.. Nicholas sees only a shell of a god... A shell filled by something terrible

DISABILITIES:
(Ranging from physical to mental disabilities. PTSD, Depression, etc. )
- Prone to Depressive states as of late.
- Nosocomephobia
- Logophobia

LIKES
Being free in his own skin
Mercy, the only woman he ever loved
Thunderstorms
Graphic Novels
Old Literature
Piano music

DISLIKES
Being without Mercy
Tight clothing
Hot weather
Medical terms
Being deceitful and manipulative


FAMILY:
Wife - Mercy Lupo Ezassirae (divorced)



HISTORY:

Pain and suffering had always plagued the world. for many centuries too, Nicholas was there to try and help. To heal those in dire need. Even as wars raged across the lands, he would visit those on their last breaths and help with the pain. Allow them a more peaceful passing. Appearing from the light as though an angel in most minds, yet others who witnessed his magnificence insisted he was something more than some angel.

Life had always been the same for Nicholas. He remembered no family or even a time where he was a child. His first memory was that of healing a young boy one day who vaguely recognized him but couldn't put their finger on it. The next thing he knew, he was traveling the world, searching for more wounded or ill beings. Human or not, he would help them if he could.

Having witnessed one day the cruel killing of a young teenager, desperate enough to steal bread in hopes of feeding his younger siblings, Nicholas couldn't save the boy's life but helped ease his suffering. Reluctantly explained how he had to go to a new realm, though unhappy by the circumstances.. and feeling the fear the young had to leave this world. Nicholas escorted the fresh teen down to the underworld.

Nicholas had tried to bargain for the child's soul but was relentlessly arguing with Mercy a wonderous ruler but one who would not give in so easily. He failed to understand the pain she would experience if the soul had left somehow.. failed to see how his meddling was such a nuisance.. until the boy's decision to try and escape on his own. The pain brought to Mercy ignited the flame within Nicholas, his desire to protect.. his need to heal her. It was strong. Stronger than usual even as he felt guilty for having been the distraction the boy needed for his escape. That guilt seemed to feed his natural instincts and bring with them a hidden longing for her company. A love he hadn't expected nor experienced before!

With time, Nicholas began to search out the dying souls in hopes of escorting them to the underground. His want to see Mercy all the more eating at him with every passing day away from her. Naturally, they began to grow closer.. stronger in each other's presence and with the many years together... Marriage followed!
However, even though he adored her, loved her.. cherished every moment in her presence, he was too kind a soul to not be pulled into a trap by her brother.
Convinced he was helping Mercy, Nicholas was manipulated by her brother, tricked into hurting her in ways he never would have intended to. Losing both her and her trust.
The two now reside in New-Roanoke where they watch over others, her brother keeping the underworld running for her sake, Nicholas intent on winning her back, proving his love for her.. Even though the dark deed he had been tricked into performing had changed him for good now too. He wants nothing more than to change back to the way he was, kind, caring and healing, instead of the manipulative, deceitful god he has become.
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One of the current WIP projects

Outside the game :- The company our characters work within.

(though this is up for debate as your character might wish a different kind of company, I am simply suggesting and we can build up from there :) )

Name:- "Rotting Corpse Creations!"

Type of company: Game design, (competitors to Dark Design Elite Gaming)

Current project: Competing with "The End", currently in the middle of designing another MMORPG horror game set in the Japan with Yokai orrientated story line.

My character: Alfie Moore. (Photographer, code writer.)
Your character: -- -- ( -- --- )

Plot:

My character, the main worker who is used to code games or find locations to convert into coding even has been assigned a new task. To enter the game of "The End" and see what inspiration he could gain from it, what aspects were loved by others and hated so that the game RCC were working on would be a good competitor.

Your character, I was thinking either another who works in RCC or maybe even the daughter of RCC's "President" and founder, is already planning to play "The End" for her own enjoyment.

The two stumble upon one another at an early stage in their new dive experience, befriend one another and help each other out with missions and what not, growing closer together and developing feelings. However with this being a game, neither give their locations, names or any details but their user names. only their online avatar and game name, some small details may be figured out from one another as they talk and play together though at times.

In the real world, our characters may collide from time to time, run into one another around the office or even outside of the office too, again, feelings begin to grow but each is also conflicted by the feelings they have for their game partners.

Now, if you decide your character is the boss's daughter, perhaps we could have it after a while where he knows they are meeting in the game and thinks my character is using this to grow close to her, to use her against him even, he will stop mc with any force he feels necessary and when he does try to, it is than revealed to mc who your character actually is.
or if she is just another worker, perhaps another worker who is hiding an obsession for your character is growing suspicious to their meetings out of the game and we see where things go with that route..


Inside The Game:-

Game name: The End!
Developed by: Dark Designs Elite Games
Genre: Horror MMORPG
Console: Submersive Interactive Nerve Suit - SINS for short.
Possible Player Races: Human (survivor) or Demon of limited choice (Corrupt Faction)

Game synopsis:-


In the blink of an eye, life as we all knew it was turned to ash!
No, this is not another one of those lame, "The world is ended" conversation starters, this time there is no doubt. Simply look outside of your window and you will see, nothing is as you remember...

The skies, clouded with thick smoke, the sun's rays no longer visable but no longer needed as the sky itself? Has turned into a sea of blood. A crimson red sheet has spread beyond view, bright, distubingly beautiful and yet, so surreal that it has tormented those of weaker mind!
The smoke so thick, so dark and full of corruption. It was hard to imagine anything could ever pierce the smoke, push through the Crimson sea and find any hint of the blue we all once took for granted.
Even the rain was never the same again, when it fell it would fall red, stain the streets and could even burn your skin.

If this wasn't bad enough though, the streets are littered with the undead, risen from what ever hell laid dorment beneath the service for so long! Manipulated by their hunger, their need to feed, this corrupt creation has taken many of the population from our lands!
Those who could survive the ravenous hordes however had more to fight afterwards. Dark creatures, shrouded in pure sin, their bodies strange and unimaginable! Their powers were more than we could ever attempt to create!

We persisted through this darkness though, we pushed through and many have banded together, creating a many safe havens in an attempt to take back our world!
More and more survivors are appearing on a daily basis and and with them, new hope has been born.
Will you join our ranks? Come out of hiding and fight!
Help us discover the source of this corruption, help us stop the End!

BASE CLAIM: DYLAN O'BRIEN

Alfie Moore.
Male
Straight
Single
26 years old
11th December

OCCUPATION:
Photographer and Code writer for "Rotting Corpse Creations" or "RCC"

5'11, Athletic build.
Dark Brown mid length hair and Light Brown eyes.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
Though athletic, he looks taller than he really is.
He is handsome in his own way but really manages to pull off the whole dorky look perfectly.
Alfie is almost always seen with a camera hanging around his neck or a sketch book in hand.
He doesn't take pictures of posed people, preferring to catch the truth in every picture.
There is often a skeptical look on his face, or a look of boredom even.
It's a terrible habit but he bites his nails when he's nervous, he cracks his knuckles when he's angry and on rare occasions he smokes too, especially if he's been drinking.

TATTOOS AND PIERCINGS:
Though he has no tattoos or piercings, he intends for future tattoos but is too indecisive on what to get and he once had his eyebrow pierced but it grew out.

DISTINGUISHING SCENT:
Alfie is often followed by a strong scent of Honey and pine.

STRENGTHS:
- Stubborn and determined.
- Loyal and caring.
- Creative problem solver.
- Artistic mind and eye.
- Masterful with a camera and pretty skilled with drawing and painting.
- Incredibly adept to technology
- A great cook.

WEAKNESSES:
- His emotions can be easily manipulated.
- He can be overly stubborn and too determined at times.
- The hatred for his brother also has Al' become very competitive and cold to him and others. He also came second best to his own parents and it drove a wedge between him and others.
- He isn't good with taking advice or asking for it.
- Being inexperienced with positive attention, Almost craving it, he can become a little possessive to the one giving it.

PERSONALITY:
Though bitter at times and very competitive when it comes down to his "brother", Alf is actually quite a charming, kind and joyous person with other people. He is playful and goofy at times, making silly puns and jokes to try and lift the spirit of others around him.

More often than not he keeps to himself and his camera, living life not through interaction with others but more through capturing the moments that can never be seen again. Every photo in his opinion is a once in a lifetime picture, never able to be reproduced and takes pride in the pictures he takes.

When he is shown positive attention, it's not hard for Alfie to find such attention to be addictive, he finds himself easily entranced by them and very loyal also.

LIKES
- Coffee and bitter tasting foods.
- Natural Photography, no Posing.
- Animals and Creatures of all kinds.
- Music
- Drawing and Sketching.
- Manga, games and comics.
- Secretly enjoys romance novels.

DISLIKES
- His "brother".
- Being Ignored.
- Losing in general.
- Not knowing the truth or being kept in the dark
- White Chocolate
- Apples or apple juice and the such.
- Overworking himself or not getting enough game time

SKILLS AND HIDDEN TALENTS:
Though Alfie is human, he has a skill with his camera or a sketch pad. He is able to get his words across with pictures and explain feelings in such a magical way where his words never could reach. He doesn't just take a picture, but he portrays so much into each picture, personality and history or even a persons future desires.
He is adept with writing code, what would take others, even the most experienced, weeks, he could have done in days, sometimes even hours if he really pushes himself.
Gaming has been a large part of his life, using them to escape his family throughout his life.


HISTORY:


In the middle of December being brought home for the very first time, it was expected for Alfie to be the greatest gift available to his parents. They ought to have cherished his earliest days and bonding with Alfie really should have been their main priority right now.
This was not the case as another newborn was found on their doorstep. The two parents still gave Alfie his attention but most of their own appreciation was aimed at his new adopted brother.

Even with growing up, Alfie was painfully aware of how his brother seemed to be the apple in their eye. The brightest star in their family and sadly, Al' was pushed aside in every situation. School achievements for instance, coming home with certificates and awards were never enough, whenever Al' managed to do something good, Luke had done something great. His shadow long and dark as it hung over Alfie throughout his child hood.
Playing games was his only escape, it gave him a feeling of acceptance, especially when he would play online with others.

He grew to resent his family, determined to over step the shadow he had been hidden within. His every choice in life was questioned by his parents, his every attempt to make himself happy, shot down and laughed at. If both he and Luke wished to do something, they would always allow Luke the chance and make Alfie wait before hand. When he made a mistake, they would scold him and punish him for numerous hours, guilting him and pushing him to feel terrible for every single thing.

If he was upset, he was mocked and though his brother would try and comfort or console him, it always felt like he was being teased by the other or that Luke was never really caring about his pains.
Alfie once took a hold of his dad's old camera and found he had a certain skill and talent with it. He had always been determined to draw and paint and such but the photography just seemed to connect with his soul instantly. It allowed him to watch from the shadows and give reason to the distance he felt with everybody. It became more than a hobby and instead, Al' began to study photography and art alongside his desire to be a game creator too, together in the hopes of making a future from them.

It wasn't surprising that when he grew older, he had managed to procure a wonderful job where both hobbies were heavily relied upon! One of his favoured game design companies split apart but the man he had often admired from afar, the man who designed most of the games he would escape to was hiring! Alfie didn't hesitate and found his skills were much relied upon!
 
Tanner Dervil, son of the blacksmith in an old medieval kingdom, earned a reputation as a fearless leader for their battalion. A skilled and frightening warrior who would stop at nothing to bring honor to his name and to allow his knights a safe return.

His story begins where it should have ended, a furious fight, his battalion against the forces of a neighboring force.
Their latest conflict ended with both sides encircling their fearless leaders, Tanner and the other sides leader in a head-on battle, blood spraying, steel swinging and roars of encouragement coming from their warriors!
It ended though, with the death of both leaders, their followers unsure of what to do simply retreated, allowing the other several days to grieve and come up with a new battle plan.

Both warriors were somehow brought back from the dead, the other side's leader, a dark and dangerous creature with the intention of revenge to the forces he fought for and fought with. He had given his life for their tribe, had his last breath taken by the offending forces, now he would work only for his own dark and cruel desires.

Tanner too, arisen to prevent the dark beast desires for chaos.
The two were revived by another of the tribe. The dark beast's lover but she knows her actions have brought danger to her kind, deciding to team up with Tanner as her own tribe cannot forgive her foolish actions.

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Name:

Tanner Derval
Alias:
Tanner or Tan
Age:
27 years of age
Gender:
Male
Species:
Human turned Dullahan
Sexuality:
Demi-Sexual
Marital Status:
Spoken for in an arranged marriage

APPEARANCE

Height:
6'06"
Hair Color:
Whilst a human, his hair was brown, growing darker as he grew older.
After becoming a Dullahan though, his hair will take a more dirty greying look.
Eye Color:
Dark Sky Blue
Distinguishing features:
Very feint Battle Scars along her neck arms and shoulder.
Chiseled features, deep eyes, and a very contagious smile.
He often has a scent of fresh spices and fruit.
A rugged looking beard though he doesn't let it grow too long or messy.

Voice:
He talks with authority but can also be quite lax with his words. Calming and captivating, powerful and demanding when it was needed.

Detailed Appearance:
One word alone could never be enough to describe Tanner, just looking upon his strong jawline, the deep blue eyes that could burn to your soul and if lucky... The mischievous grin that would captivate every heart in the room.
As if this isn't hard to resist already, his body is like a finely sculpted statue, rippling muscles and an overbearing sense of power emits from every inch of the man. He was trained from a young age, perfectly molded to the battlefield.

His skin often shows a touch from the sun, often sporting black markings from the forge he was usually seen working at. Broad and strong shoulders, his arms are muscular and his whole frame just shouts intimidation.
Though his body is usually covered by light leather armor or when in a full battle, he will wear more armor too.

After his death, however, a large scar appeared around his throat. His skin often has a sickly pale look to it, his eyes, darker and more distinctive and. His hair, lighter.

Forms:

Though Tanner has only his humanoid form, Whenever he picks up any kind of weapon, whether one handed or two, his head will instantly disconnect from his body, the point of connection lost wouldn't flow with his blood but instead it would look cauterized.
Whilst in this "State" his lips will form a sickly wide grin spreading from ear to ear, his eyes will be of use to him still as will his mind, however, speech would be impossible. Tan prefers to carry his head in one hand whilst using the other to brandish his weapon of choice.



PERSONALITY AND ABILITIES

Personality:
Tanner was an adventurous soul! He loved to traverse the lands and would venture forth fearlessly! Often his actions were daring and confident, even creative as he found ways around most obstacles instead of simply pushing through. His gracious actions were something to admire, he was often discreet and extremely resourceful, no matter the situation he would be quick-witted and never would you hear a complain escape Tanner's lips. His objective often took precedence but if there was more he could do, he would! Willing and often spontaneous Tanner would often come across as Heroic for hunting down numerous troublesome beast or saving those in need.

He was always honest and loyal to those he considered friends, forgiving and understanding to their problems or needs. His mind was rational, thoughtful and encouraging.

However he wasn't always rainbows and butterflies, even Tanner could turn sour if the need arises. When lost to his anger, he can be opinionated, inconsiderate and destructive! His warrior mind would make him rather aggressive at times, difficult to work with and fervently stubborn!
When his head is detached but taken by another, it is like all humanly possible thought has been taken from him. The destruction of the Dullahan, the desire and need to cause havoc and violence! The blood curdling wants to kill and maim takes over and he is nothing but a predatory, Mechanical and quite detached warrior. Ready to lay his own life down if it means he will taste victory upon his blades!

Likes:
Hiking or traveling.
Reading and some writing.
Getting his hands dirty!
The rain.
Riddles or complicated situations.
Blacksmithing and leatherwork.

Dislikes:
Being lied to or betrayed
Being spoken down to or treated as lesser by others.
Feeling weak or overpowered, overwhelmed.
Being a Dullahan.
Cruelty and bullies.

Strengths:
Tanner has the battle-scarred mind of a warrior. He was a victorious leader during the great wars in Embrin's past. His mind and soul live for battle!
Highly skilled in all forms of combat, there is not a weapon yet he has not been able to master instantly.
Not only is he able to handle all weapons, but he is also able to use even the heaviest of two-handed weapons with ease using only one hand.

He is capable of reading the way others move and adjusting himself to better counter them or preparing himself to their attacks.
Though technically "Raised" from the dead, his body is able to tolerate pain so much more than the average person. Being stabbed or shot would be an inconvenience but it wouldn't stop Tanner in his tracks.

When fighting, he has the option of using his physical eyes which will be on his detached head or using a more ethereal head that would sit where his real head ought to. However each has its benefits, they both also have their weaknesses.

Though his limbs wouldn't regrow if they had been severed, by sewing them back to place, his body would heal as if nothing had happened but this would take time. A scar would be left there also of course.

Weaknesses:
The most annoying of all weaknesses is how when preparing to fight, even just moving a weapon from place to place, Tanner's head instantly drops from his neck...
Having to carry it with one hand often puts him at a slight disadvantage no matter how well he has learned to adjust to fighting whilst holding it...
Leaving it somewhere whilst he fights put's it at even greater risk as a sitting duck situation.

If his head was "Claimed" by another whilst he was fighting, his body would enter a non-ending rage, all around him, any who came across Tanner would be a target and he wouldn't stop until they were dead or had managed somehow to escape or trap him.
Also, the person who has "Claimed" his head, would be able to use it to control his actions, send him after specific targets with no choice or say in the matter. To claim his head though, they would need to wrap something around both his eyes and ears and place something of theirs into Tanner's mouth. At this point, they could simply throw his head in a sack/box or even bury it somewhere secret to keep their claim on him.

Tanner's main Fatal weakness again is his head, the only way to kill him or destroy his soul even would be to destroy the skull and then burn it to ashes.
Putting any heat or flame to the skull alone would bring him into such immense agony he would be rendered unable to move until the threat subsides!

Another of ish biggest weaknesses is Gold... Like all Dullahans, Tanner is terrified of the substance. Though it wouldn't harm him any more than other such materials, however, it is the only thing that could possibly stop his advances. Even when in a rage, he would hesitate around the smallest of Golden pins.

Abilities:
Unhindered Access. (All locks and even most barricades would remove or unlock themselves when a Dullahan would approach, granting them access anywhere they might wish to go.)

Death Sense (The ability to sense those who are about to die and in some cases, even cause their deaths to speed up.)

Enhanced Vision. (When his head is removed, Tanner has the choice of an ethereal head replacing his physical one, giving him more than your average point of view but instead, a three hundred and sixty-degree point of view. , however, his physical eyes too can still be used whilst unattached.)

Fear inducement. (He can distill fear even into the strongest, bravest of hearts.)

Head Liberation. (To be able to live without his head attached if need be. Also allows Tanner to take control of other often non-animated objects such as statues, suits of armors and other such objects if he replaces their head with his own. Allowing him the ability to fight with both his body and the one he would be controlling.)

Soul Armor and Weapon / Whip Manipulation (The ability to summon a special whip and crudely designed armor that is his strongest weapon and defense available.)

Regenerative Healing and Pain control. (His tolerance for pain is almost at unimaginable limits. His limbs though cannot regrow themselves if severed, can be reattached and heal back onto his body as though like new with just a scar as a reminder.)



*OPTIONAL INFORMATION:*

Weapons / Tools:
The only weapon Tanner actually "owns" is the Soul bound whip he can summon when needed. This whip is one specifically designed for a Dullahan, made from several human spines. Every Dullahan receives a Soul Bound weapon which will take the shape and form of what is best suited to them, even if they do not know it.
Tanner also summons a dark and destructive looking armor which often takes the shape of something fashioned from bones and charred flesh.

Interest / Hobbies:
He loves to read, stories of adventures especially captivates his heart! Secretly he loves romance books too but would never admit this to others.
He often could be found trying to draw but even when he starts with an innocent idea, it somehow turns to something dark and death related. Tanner will continue trying to beat this side effect of his curse, however.
Tanner's father was a blacksmith and he took to the role too when he was younger, learning to craft his own weapons, build his own forge and even work with leather and other such materials. His name, Tanner, was given to him in hopes that he would take to the profession his father had also.

Habits / Traits:
He loves to eat sweet items, sweet fruits and sugared treats made in the kingdom.
Tanner doesn't always know when to hold his tongue, being blunt and hurtfully honest.
He would often "borrow" items and then misplace them during his adventure, lose them or even break them...

Family:
Ayleth Derval - Mother (Deceased)
Merek Derval - Father (Deceased)
Loreena Rose - Arranged Bride



History:

His father a devoted blacksmith, Tanner would spend every day watching in the blistering heat of the furnace as Merek would work on a new weapon or piece of armor, his heart would beat in tune to the pounding of his hammer upon steel! As he'd pull out the metal from the furnace, Tanner would watch in awe to the radiance of the luminously crimson steel. As Merek would fold and bash every imperfection out of the weapon, the young Tan would close his eyes and imagine the sounds of swords hitting one another as battles were born in his mind. The sheer thoughts of fighting another, even just sparring was what had kept him happy for so long as he grew up and after each weapon was made, Tanner's father would teach him how to wield each weapon.

As time continued, Tanner's skill with each weapon only grew stronger, he grew older and with his father's aide was one of the best fighters in the small kingdom. Upon hitting the legal age, he applied to fight for the lands, feeling honored when he had been accepted into their ranks!
The young man would be looked down upon by others, however, a warrior with a short sword trained by his blacksmith father, a man who had never fought in the previous wars or battles but only worked in the forge. Tanner often fought with a short sword and a small targe style shield? They often joked he looked like something out of a childish story and doubted him as a fighter... It never took long for the growing Tanner to prove his worth though and within weeks, he was already working his way up the ranks!

However, with working his way up the ranks, danger began to lurk in many corners. As a raging war only continued further, he was sent to the front lines. His squadron of soldiers would attack and charge, often emerging victorious with his bloodied sword leading their way through their enemies! Other times they would be forced to retreat. No matter what weapons or the number of fighters the opposing side would appear with, he had a battle plan, a way to thin their lines and take control of the battle. His name became something of fame and fortune within the army, he was already informed that upon his return, he would be greatly treasured as a hero.

Yet returning was never really an option for Tanner. He wanted to fight to his death and die an honorable manner and when the opposing army arrived once more on a fresh battlefield...

Well, Let's just say the rest is yet to come.

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Base Claim:
Tatsuya Fujiwara
Name:
Yoshimi Shinji
Alias:
Yoshi
Age: | Apparent Age:
147 | 26
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Demi-sexual
Marital Status:
Single

Birthplace:
In a far off land
Religion | Beliefs:
Yoshi was brought up to feel fear ruled all.
However, recently he has seen kindness is something to believe in more so.
Species:
Tengu
Occupation:

Education/Credential:
Languages:


| APPEARANCE |


Height:
5 Foot 8
Weight:
Approximately 120-130 lbs
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Brown
Markings:
None
Forms:
Though usually found in his human form, Yoshi carries around with him a red mask which is usually secured to his belt. Placing this strange mask onto his face, allows him to take the form of his Tengu side.
A much larger, stronger and strangely older looking form. Covered in red skin, his hair turns white and much like his nose, the length grows considerably! Black wings will appear as will two "Soul Swords".

Without the mask, however, he will be in his human form, however, hidden from view and even touch, his wings will always remain intact, allowing him the power to fly no matter which forms he takes.



| PERSONALITY & ABILITIES |


Personality:
Originally, the Tengu was considered a demon, a being of such hatred and things were wonderful. They were more often left in peace, left to live in seclusion like they always wished! Yoshi and his family cherished this in their original home, cherished the days together. He, his mother, father, and elder brother would often work together to keep their home a constantly busy one in their tight-knit community of Tengu and even some Yokai.

However, with time, new stories emerged... The Tengu were beginning to be less feared and more worshipped... Though many found this strange, a lot of them found it to be quite pleasant, even his family thought it was a nice change but Yoshi... Yoshi hated the idea of not being feared by such an inferior being!
His voice fell onto deaf ears however, many told him to be silent, demanded he adjusts or leaves.. Even his father showed no desire to support him through this so Yoshi did as he was told. He left!

Now his hatred for humans is stronger than ever, his demand to be feared drives a cruelty within him around them, though this cruel demeanor isn't shown to everyone, some species will get to know the real Yoshi, the kind and caring man he grew to become, but his desire to be feared only made him more of a danger to those he felt were beneath him!
He would do what he could to instill fear into humans especially, wanting them to remember his name specifically!

Likes:
The cold air in high altitudes.
Feeling the freedom of the sky!
Swordplay
Bitter foods
Watching the world around him.
Music!
Being feared

Dislikes:
Being seen as weak!
Humans!
Dishonest and disloyal beings
overly touchy or friendly people that he doesn't know.
People who feel they have more power than they were given or the kind of people that don't do what is expected from them.
Being disregarded by others

Strengths:
Though his body light and small, he holds great power within his muscles. Yoshi is a master swordsman whether it be one or two blades he holds.
His speed is out of this world both on foot and in flight!
With his form so easy to change between, not many expect him to be battle ready so quickly.
Being feared increases his every ability and strength

Weaknesses:
He is only able to use his own two "Soul Swords" as weapons, attempting to use anything else will bring terrible pain to his body, causing him to seize up and would render him useless for a short time.

His most fatal weakness is being attacked by his own Soul Blades. In Tengu form, they are the only weapons able to leave a lasting mark upon his body, all other scars and cuts will heal with ease but the damage from these are permanent. They cannot attack him in Human form however as they will only appear when he is wearing the mask.
In his human form, however, he could be killed by decapitation or having his heart forcefully removed and destroyed.

Another weakness, though stranger than the other weaknesses is that in his Tengu form, Yoshi will always be seen wearing a charm of large prayer beads around his neck/shoulders. If these were to be taken, the one holding them, he would not be able to attack. If they were destroyed, however, his mind would be destroyed, he would lose all memory and be nothing but a crazed fool, roaming the lands in search of his "Marbles"

Abilities:
Self Healing.
The ability of flight during both human and Tengu form
Enhanced speed, strength, balance, reflexes, senses, and lung capacity.
Claw retraction
Some Telepathy
Teleportation
Some Illusion magic
Some Air Manipulation



| OTHER INFO |


Weapons / Tools:
Two soul blades which will only appear in Tengu form, however, each can be changed in size if he so wished or even merged together to make one larger sword or a double bladed staff

Interest / Hobbies:
Drawing seems to keep him entertained.
Reading used to but finding anything that could hold his interest in a book was growing difficult.
Yoshi can sometimes be found making a new mask, though only certain ones can be used for his form changing, he made them remind him of his families mask.

Habits / Traits:
He had a bad habit of drinking but recently got control of this, however carrying a flask with him, Yoshi found he could often fight better with a little "Dutch courage".


| History! |


History will be revealed during roleplay but I will add more to this at a later date

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