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An ever evolving thread of my current Oc's that are available to RP! Please do not post here!! This is for me to keep track of my Oc's I wish to use and what threads they're currently in.
They'll have various info about them. Some will have a human version, cuz they were originally made to be another race. This is meant to make them more versatile to rp with!
I really only do 1x1 rps.

I'm not too into smut. If a romance develops anything too naughty will be *Fade to Black* (unless I'm feeling it.) Other than that most of my characters can be adjusted to fit a genre.
All art is made by me unless stated.
If you want to rp shoot me a message. I tend to reply back pretty fast.

Let's get to the Characters!
 
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Name: Sashela Blackfire
Aliases: Agent 001, Agent Shadow, Nightfury
Birthday: April 15th
Age: is old, almost 550 years
Gender: Female
Race: Black Cat Demon, Human (which ever the rp requires)
Sexuality: :hetero:
Partner(s): N/A


Appearance: She is a fair skinned, 5'5" Lady, with long black hair that goes down to the middle of her back. Can be seen tied up in a ponytail or braided. She has straight bangs across her forehead, and when her hair is down shorter locks of hair along the sides of her face. She has a pair of black cat ears perched on her head. Often hides them with a beanie when trying to look human. Though her emerald eyes do stand out. She tends to wear either sandals or combat boots, tan or black cargo pants with a belt, and a purple tank top with various patterns. She does have a smooth tail, hides it with a longer coat when cold, wraps it up under her shirt during normal weather. Sometimes she just has it out, no one seems to care or they're too weirded out to ask. People walk around wearing all sorts of stuff now a days.


Personality
  • Good Traits: kind, shows mercy, somewhat of a strategist, strong morals
  • Bad Traits: hot headed, non trusting, curious
  • Likes: Chocolate, cats, tank tops, working out
  • Dislikes: rain, horses, mint,
  • Weaknesses: kids, taunts,

Occupation: Officer/Bounty Hunter/ Peace Keeper/ Military/ Secret Agent /Assassin

Abilities:

    • Heightened hearing and smell
    • Enhanced strength, endurance, speed and healing abilities
    • Light Magic contained in her swords
    • Being able to turn into a 2 or 3 story tall Panther
    • Flexibility (think dexterous not gymnist or circus)
    • Sniper Rifles
    • Dual Wielding
    • Stealth
    • Reconnaissance
    • Poisons

    • Is strong, fast, has high endurance (think track team)
    • Flexibility (think dexterous not gymnist or circus)
    • Sniper Rifles
    • Dual Wielding
    • Stealth
    • Reconnaissance
    • Poisons

History:
  • Sashela was born to a demon clan king and a human peasant. The king had fallen for the peasant while he would rest in the trees near her small family farm. It wasn't long before the current demon wars reached the quaint little farming village. Not wanting to see her dead, he tried his best to save her and her family, but was only able to save her in the end. Due to his interference in this matter their clan was dragged into the demon wars. Their clan was one of the strongest around and never got involved in silly demon wars normally. But this time the King had a reason. The human had stolen his heart. The two ended up falling in love, and not too long after they had the star of the story, Sashela.

    Sashela was a rambunctious and powerful child. Her father and mother praised her, and knew she would grow into a formidable demon warrior when older. She was also, however, very observant; she could see how these wars ravaged the land above their cave dwellings, and then took their toll on her people below. Sashela wanted to grow up in order to help them end the fighting. Luckily, due to their clan's sudden involvement, the war ended pretty fast thanks to them. However, when war ends with a surrender, there is always a losing party.

    It was a complete slaughter. Weeks after the end of the war their home was overrun. Sashela was captured from her bed by unknown assailants, tied up and dragged by her hair to where her parents and the rest of their workers were placed. It was there that she was forced to watch as one by one the demons who cared for her were killed. Soon it was just her and her parents left.
    With the 3 royals all tied up, the demons took their time. They taunted them, beat them, bragging about how a child and the king were the only blood of the clan left. The entire time feelings were building inside the teenage Sashela. Fear, rage, loss, her body quivering against the ties that were binding her. The assailants, getting bored, decided to put the poor trembling girl out of her misery. But when they tried grabbing her the demon lost an arm. Sashela had ripped off the limb with just her teeth. Seething with built up emotions from everything, it took the captors 3 guys to pin her down. She had made a horrible enemy. Her mother begged for them to be let go, but her begging fell on deaf ears, and her throat was slit to quiet her pathetic human whining. Sashela and her father both let out a roar of loss at her murder. Her vision fades.

    When it comes back, she is covered in blood. Blood that is not her own. Bodies of their assailants lay under her feet. Two shining katana glinting with blood in her hands. The shock and injuries soon overwhelm her as the adrenaline and rage fades. The blades fall from her hands. She almost drops to her knees, but her fathers cries keep her mind trained. She hobbles over to find her father laying on the floor next to Sashela's mother. Weeping. Seeing her father broken and beaten, both body and soul, it tore her heart up. The sting of pain shoots through her, with that she collapses to the ground next to him. Both of them were broken and bloody. Will they succumb to their injuries soon? As she lay on her father, watching him weep and bleed, the exhaustion takes over. She's awoken to drops falling on her cheeks. Her eyes open to see her father, hunched over her, his magic thrumbing between them. His eyes are gentle and sad when her eyes meet his. In a last goodbye, she knew her father was using the last of his energy to heal her. To let her live. It weighed heavy in her heart, watching her fathers life drain into her.

    Life wasn't easy after Sashela lost her home. The only things she had left of her home were the family heirlooms, the two katana, and her familiar. Her familiar, Luna, had been shoved into a bag and thrown off to the side while everything happened. It was a hard couple years, stealing then fleeing to town after town. She refused to fight or kill to get by. Till one night she stepped in to save a human from a much larger demon than herself. A battle that she won, but it exhausted her. The human fled as soon as they got the chance. As they should've. Humans should stay safe. As Sashela would rest in the alley next to the giant body, a person would approach her.

    She was a tall, dark, scary looking lava demon. She took a shine toward the young little demon. The Boss then invited her to the Human Protection Agency, HPA. An organization that she was building to protect the humans from demons much like the one Sashela slew, and this would be Sashela's new home.

    In this world demons would kill, and ravage without any thought to one's land and the other people living on it. The Earth was in constant change and threat of these demons destroying everything. The Boss knew that for the world to flourish, they needed to hand it over to the humans. Her goal was to make a world where everyone could live, however, demons would need to go into hiding. Sashela had seen first hand how much more dangerous, more damaging, and more bloodthirsty the demon wars could be compared to human wars. So she agreed to help the Boss.

    The two grew the HPA, to what it is today. A secret agency that is kept under lock and key. Protecting humans from evil demons, evil humans, and helping in natural and unnatural disasters. Sashela turned into the first official agent of the HPA, Agent 001. Through her many missions she gained the code name Agent Shadow, and from many rumors among bad organizations, Nightfury. She finds that nickname amusing at best. As no one really knows who NightFury is, the rumor only says that if you see a flash of darkness and green "You better pray it's not there for you."

    Hundreds of years have passed since then, and she continues her job fighting evil. Humans and Demon alike.
  • Sashela was born into a wealthy family. An heiress to a weapons and textile company that often worked with various governments/organizations. From a young age she trained and studied various subjects. But her passion was learning the ways of sword fighting. She was a prodigy. The pride of her father and mother. Elegant yet dangerous. On her 13th birthday she returned home from school to find blood all over the foyer of her house. Then she was captured and blinded by a sack. When it was removed she was in her parents bedroom along with her mother and father. All of them tied to chairs. Them beaten and bloody. The kidnappers tried to use her as leverage to get info out of her parents. She'd never know what they wanted. As these evil men would brutally torture her, her parents, and eventually kill her beloved mother and father. She was forced to watch it all. The screams of her parents and the sudden silence clouded her brain as a rage fueled her very core.

    When she woke up all she saw was dead bodies of the men who had done this. Feeling the hilts of the family heirlooms, 2 Katanas, in her palms still slippery with blood. As she moved to get up, new pain shot through her. A large wound across her back. A new souvenir of the men she had killed, the battle of rage fought and painful reminders of the night she lost her family.

    Her brain didn't make sense till a few months later. She had been taken in by a family friend. Been nursed back to health, till she was able to speak. Recounting everything to the police was like reliving that horrid nightmare. Sashela almost returned to being silent. It took a long time for her to return to school, or even train and study like before. She had grieved, but now she wanted to make sure nothing like that ever happened again.

    Sashela was the youngest in her military squad. But rose the ranks fast. She was strong, and relentless. At the age of 21 she was made into a secret agent. Employed by governments to track down secrets and kill without being seen. This is her present state and employment.


Current Stories:
A Contract with the Forgotten

Extras:
  • Has a winged cat named Luna, she is grey and small. Can transform into a larger than tiger sized version. Can have up to 3 people ride her as she flies.
  • Eats a small piece of chocolate every morning with her coffee.
  • Gardens on her patio
  • Draws different designs for clothes but can't sew.
 
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Name: Zeenia Quhten
Aliases: Zee, Zeezee
Birthday: October 25th
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Race: Homestuck Troll/Alien, human
Sexuality: :bibibi: (prefers males)
Partner(s): None


Appearance:
  • Skin- Gray
    Blood- Bronze
    Eyes- Bronze
    Hair- Black with a streak of brown. Medium length. Wavy.
    Horns- Small, on the sides of her head, like very small ram horns
    Body- Curvy, powerful legs
    Height- 5'00
    Clothing- Dresses, shorts when needed
    Extra- Her legs have burn scars starting at mid calf and cover her feet.
  • Skin- Blue
    Eyes- Light brown, black sclera
    Hair- Black with a streak of blue. Medium length. Wavy.
    Body- Curvy, powerful legs
    Animal Features- Tail has a tuft of fur at the end
    Height- 5'00
    Clothing- Dresses, shorts when needed
    Extra- Her legs have burn scars starting at mid calf and cover her feet.
  • Skin- Tan brown
    Eyes- Light Brown
    Hair- Brown with a streak of blue. Medium length. Wavy.
    Body- Curvy, powerful legs
    Height- 5'00
    Clothing- Dresses, shorts when needed
    Extra-
  • Skin- Tan brown
    Eyes- Light Brown, has a third eye on her forehead
    Hair- Brown with a streak of blue. Wavy. Long length.
    Body- Curvy, powerful legs
    Height- 5'00
    Clothing- Dresses, shorts when needed
    Extra- Has 2 horns on her forehead that are tipped with metal. Her legs have burn scars starting at mid calf and cover her feet.



Personality
  • Good Traits: kind, fast thinker, mouth before muscles,
  • Bad Traits: Temper, trusts fast,
  • Likes: animals, plants, crystals, puzzles
  • Dislikes: soup, flying,
  • Weaknesses: kids, animals, good food,

Occupation: florist, wander, fortune teller, magic user
Abilities:
    • Master at Yoyos
    • Great at cooking
    • Master with a raiper
    • Good with other swords
    • Very fast
    • Can see others emotions
    • Can kinda talk to animals
    • See the future
    • Can see others emotions
    • Can spy on a person if she has their picutre or item of theirs
    • Heightened hearing
    • Quick reflexes
    • Great at cooking
    • Great hunter/tracker
    • Mind Magic
      • Can sense emotions in both animals and people
    • Master at Yoyos
    • Great at cooking


History:
  • Zeenia as a troll lives in a large hive near a dangerous forest with her lusus Payapa. She has high anxiety and low self-confidence due to one 'friend' she has. Also not being able to control the animals like most of her blood caste. She finds herself odd and possibly a mutant even though her blood is normal. Zeenia is stronger than a normal bronze blood, and can sense emotions which adds to her anxiety about being a possible mutant.

    She has burn scars on her calves and feet due to getting too close to magma on a previous treasure hunt. Said treasure hunt was for this 'friend'.
  • Zeenia grew up with her loving family. Her abilites aren't that new to her kind, they're just rare. But her's seem to be the strongest most have ever seen. Going off planet was not her goal, she never thought it was in her cards really. Till their people had to help a stranded space ship captian. When he realized Zeenia's powers he quickly took her prisoner and escaped on a new ship. She's been in captivity since.
  • Zeenia as a human has Indian heritage. She's very spiritual, not religious, but spiritual. She loves animals, and has a strong green thumb. Has a 3 legged cat named Olivia. And 2 rehabilitated, but disabled Ringtailed Lemurs named Pan and Payapa. Her dad is a lawyer and her mom is a mute Biologist specializing in Botany. Her sister is an asipring kick boxer. Meanwhile Zeenia is going to school for general education at the local college. She has no idea what she wants to do at the moment.


Current Stories:

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Name: Merabas Cithreth
Aliases: Merbby
Birthday:
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Tiefling, human
Sexuality: :pan:
Partner(s): None


Appearance: Merabas stand at 6'3" tall, dark blue skin with pale hair and eyes. Large dark blue horns sprout from his forehead hair line. His hair style is that of a shaved sides with the top of his head, and down the middle to his neck remaining long and well kept. Which he ties into a low pony tail. His frame is slim but muscular, built for speed and quick hits. His tail is long but simple with no prongs or thorns. His feet are basic but with two claws in the front. His wardrobe mainly consists of loose flowing fabric, with the colors yellow, white and blue. No shoes.


Personality
  • Good Traits: Chivalrous, patient, calm
  • Bad Traits: timid, too trusting,
  • Likes: water, swimming, mediating
  • Dislikes: anger, animals,
  • Weaknesses: animals, children,

Occupation: Monk/Peace Keeper
Abilities: Hand-To-Hand Combat, Master with staves

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Name: Riahtt Zentop
Aliases: Nerd, McSwearington
Birthday:
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Troll/Naga/Human
Sexuality: :bibibi:
Partner(s): N/A


Appearance:
  • Skin- Gray
    Blood- Olive
    Eyes- Olive
    Hair- Black and shaggy
    Horns- Top of head, seperates into 2 prongs at the ends
    Body- Thin
    Height- 5'10
    Clothing- Skater looks. Baggy pants, shirts, jackets. Always wearing sneakers.
    Extra- Always has some kind of scowl on his face, and has snake like fangs that poke out from his top lips. He has various peircings. A vertical eyebrow peircing on his left brow, and multiple bar peircings on his ears.
  • Skin- Blueish Gray
    Eyes- Light green
    Hair- Black and shaggy
    Body- Thin
    Height- 5'10
    Clothing- Skater looks. Baggy pants, shirts, jackets. Always wearing sneakers.
    Extra- Always has some kind of scowl on his face, and has snake like fangs that poke out from his top lips. He has various peircings. A vertical eyebrow peircing on his left brow, and multiple bar peircings on his ears. And a tongue peircing.
  • Skin- Pale
    Eyes- Light blue
    Hair- Blonde and shaggy
    Body- Thin
    Height- 5'10
    Clothing- Skater looks. Baggy pants, shirts, jackets. Always wearing sneakers.
    Extra- Always has some kind of scowl on his face. He has various peircings. A vertical eyebrow peircing on his left brow, and peircings on his ears. And a tongue peircing.


Personality
  • Good Traits: Paitent(i know it doens't look like it), loyal, Quick-witted
  • Bad Traits: loud, Sarcastic, Blunt
  • Likes: Robots, coding, crafts, romance, emotions
  • Dislikes: interuptions, stupid questions,
  • Weaknesses: robots, trinkets

Occupation: Skater, coder, Robotics Engineer
Abilities:
    • Deft Hands
    • High Inteligence
    • Heightened hearing
    • Quick reflexes
    • High Inteligence
    • Deft Hands
    • Fast Movement Speed
    • Venom
    • Lightning Magic
    • Deft Hands
    • High Inteligence


History:
  • Riahtt lives in the middle of an oasis in the middle of a large desert. This oasis is much like a swamp, and it houses his lusus. His lusus is a giant snake referencing the extinct Titanoboa, and his name is Zephyr. His lusus likes to eat any troll that wanders into the oasis, to stop Zephyr from eating Riahtts friends. Riahtt training it to leave people alone if they held a special lantern made by his hands. When Riahtt isn't making the lanterns, he's making robots. His hive is littered with robot parts, he has a large supercomputer to help with the coding. Most of the bots are simple, used to fetch food, or items. Some are highly advanced with complicated emotional coding, but those take FOREVER to make.

    When it's not robots or lanterns he's messing with small mechanical items or modifying weapons for his friends. He made his own hoverboard, and works on other small vehicles.
  • TBD
  • TBD

Extras:
  • He has a rubber duck named 01010001 01110101 01100001 01100011 01101011 00100000 or "Quack" for short that he reads his code to if he's stuck. The duck was a gift from a burgundy blood named Xyilen.
 
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