Separating my male and female OCs to prevent longer than needed lists and for organization purposes. I have too many ocs lol. Unlike my female OC Silver, these guys are all different and while some may be made for specific fandoms, if you're not into that fandom but would like to rp with him then that's okay too! I just ask we keep it in a similar world so that I don't have to change much and make a new character sheet. '^^
Other than that, have fun browsing my precious beans! Do let me know if a picture isn't working or some other such thing!~ :)
Name: Asher Ishikawa
Nicknames: Ash, Ishi
Age: 16
Race: Human - Japanese/Celtic
Gender: Male
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 140 lbs.
Eyes: Silver
Hair: Silver-White, long, reaches to his mid back.
Voice: Calm, cool, sauve.
S/O: Gay, sub (possible switch).
Relationship Status: Single
Occupation: Student, Class of E-3
Scars: None.
Piercings: Ears, wears dark silver diamond shaped hoop earrings with a matching necklace.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: Whatever he can get his hands on, has a silver baseball bat he keeps at home for 'emergencies'. Carries a knife on him at all times.
Outfit/Clothes: School Uniform, but wears it with the jacket open and his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Outside of the school he wears this:
Figure: Slim, fit but has lithe muscle.
Turn Ons: Many things, biting, groping, possessiveness.
Likes: Silver, purple, red, black, his talents, nighttime, taking naps under the shade of a tree on nice days, swimming, exercise, surprising people, smoking occasionally, music.
Dislikes: Snobby women, over abundant arrogance, boredom, his classes, being told how to live his life, complete silence.
Powers/Talents: No supernatural powers but possesses many talents, most of them violent. His most prominent talent is being skilled in sleight of hand, able to pickpocket people effortlessly and sneak things out right under someone's nose even if they're talking to him. He knows the basics of hand-to-hand combat and has surprising aim. He has a perfect smile that could kill and he gives nothing away in his eyes, they often look cold and indifferent.
Hidden/Secret Talents: He can sing and play the violin and piano and is self taught.
Personality: Calm and collected, intelligent, lazy, laid-back most of the time, calculative, intelligent, sometimes dangerously calm, cold to most but will talk to you if you're persistent. He always has a pair of black earphones in whenever he can, he can be rather violent, bloodthirsty and it usually surprises people given his demeanor, suave, charming, thoughtful, seductive and flirtatious when he wants to be, if he cares for you in any way he usually reacts savagely if you get hurt. He treasures those that are persistent enough to be friends with him and is heavily loyal.
Bio: Asher grew up in a wealthy family up until he was around six years old, his parents were cruel and strict and from the moment he could walk and talk he was put into private lessons. He had a tutor who was alright in his book, cared more about their paycheck than the lessons but taught him well enough. Come around his 8th birthday however, things went downhill, his family was rich because they had profitable dealings with the local mafia and screwed up royally. His parents were killed and he was kidnapped, forced into the "family". He was raised to be merciless and do whatever he was told, that did not fly with him as he grew older. When he turned 14 he turned the mafia in to the authorities in exchange for being able to live his life as he saw fit, they agreed under the condition he went to a prestige school. He complied and despite his intellect, his grades were barely above passing.
After a year, he all but nearly killed a teacher when they tried to tell him how to live his life and got too pushy with his patience. Thus he was sent to class E-3 and was all too happy to know what their real assignment was.
Pets: Yes, a pet snake named Manami -
House/Residence: A small apartment that is styled to his liking -
Theme Songs:
♪ Nightcore - HUSHH / Bad Romance (Switching Vocals)
Nightcore」→ E.T ✗ Cannibal (Switching Vocals)
Nightcore - Infected (Lyrics)
Quotes: "I don't really have a 'type'..I either like you, or I don't."
"It's cute how you keep trying to push me away, suck it up buttercup, you're stuck with me."
"You keep digging for something….be careful what you find, my demons don't generally play well with others."
Name: Denai Vulpes
Nicknames: Den, Ai
Age: 18
Race: Human, British-American
Gender: Male
Height: 6'0''
Weight: 148 lbs.
Eyes: Pinkish Red
Hair: Strawberry Blonde
Voice: Tom Hiddleson
S/O: Bisexual, male lean, looks dom but is a sub.
Relationship Status: Single
Occupation: Student
Scars: Yes, has a scar on his left foreleg from the accident.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: Doesn't really get into fights but would use his fists.
Outfit/Clothes: Whatever's comfortable, generally a long sleeved black shirt with loose fitting tan cargo pants and black sneakers.
Figure: Well toned, healthy.
Turn Ons: Anything really.
Likes: Walking, biking, art, drawing, painting, writing, reading, being creative, his guitar, fantasy, romance.
Dislikes: Cars, needless violence, seeing his friends down, bullying, people who use their name to get what they want.
His guitar:
Powers: None, unless you count being wonderfully creative and artistic.
Personality: Kind, calm, soft hearted, friendly, creative, playful, accepting of anyone, confident, outspoken yet quiet until you get to know him.
Bio: The youngest of two sons, parents are divorced. Father is a successful businessman, mother is a professional photographer. He lives with his mother in a small apartment they share. Straight A student and head of the Art Club, not one for sports unlike his brother. Prefers the company of a few friends over going to a party. Very artistically talented and a creative thinker that is not afraid to speak his mind.
Has a fear of cars due to a terrible accident he was in when he was 3 years old. Thus he walks or rides a bike wherever he goes. Even if he's meeting up with friends but he makes sure he leaves soon enough so he's on time.
Pets: A doggo he calls Belle (Blue Merle Catahoula) -
House/Residence: Small apartment with his mum, his bedroom is the right one -
Theme Songs:
Nightcore - Weak
「Nightcore」→ Hometown Smile
Nightcore - If I Die Young (lyrics)
Quotes:
"Music is an outburst of the soul."
"Art is not what you see but what you make others see."
"A picture is a poem without words."
"Some people are artists. Some, themselves, are art."
"I begin with an idea, and then it becomes something else."
Name: Adam Libertis
Nicknames: Ads, Addy, Ada
Age: Eons. As old as Lucifer.
Race: Archangel/Seraphim
Gender: Male
Height: 6'0''
Weight: 155 lbs.
Eyes: Dark Sea Blue
Hair: Cloud White
Voice: Dreamy, suave, a bit deep.
S/O: Homosexual, switch.
Relationship Status: Single
Occupation: Being an Archangel/Demon
Scars: Yes, eight on his back, one for each sin and another for Lucifer (or your character).
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: His swords, which change depending on his form.
Outfit/Clothes:
Figure: See outfit photo above, well built but lean.
Turn Ons: Anything really, loves being made to submit.
Likes: His crush/love, flying, sparring, being a tease to his crush/love, pulling pranks on other angels, misfortune falling onto other angels.
Dislikes: His kind, Heaven and the way its run, God, being seen as a benevolent being.
Corrupted Form:
Full Arch Demon Form:
Right Hand Of Lucifer Form:
Powers: Any and all Archangel/Arch Demon powers, fast and an expert at flying.
Personality: Cold and emotionless towards everyone (but Lucifer/or your character), dislikes almost everything about his kind. He can be a big softie but it's rare, a natural badass and extremely clever. Sassy and a smartass, loves to banter and rile people up because he can. Graceful motherfucker and dreamy as hell, doesn't talk much and will ignore your existence for the most part.
Bio: For Lucifer - Grew up alongside Lucifer and his brothers up to the day Lucifer was cast out from heaven. He had fallen in love with the now King of Hell and sought the day where he could see him again. He stayed in heaven, plotting against it as he waited for his chance to see the immortal being he loved once again. Has no qualms about killing other angels if need be, as the way they treat other races is disgusting to him. After he leaves heaven, he'll become a demon and yet still an angel, able to switch between his forms at will.
For Your Character - Grew up alongside Lucifer and his brothers up to the day Lucifer was cast out from heaven. He had fallen in love with -your character- and often visited them during their dreams until he was discovered and forbidden from doing so. He sought the day where he could see them again. He stayed in heaven, plotting against it as he waited for his chance to see the being he loved once again. Has no qualms about killing other angels if need be, as the way they treat other races is disgusting to him. After he leaves heaven, he'll become a demon and yet still an angel, able to switch between his forms at will.
Pets: A hawk he calls Skytear -
House/Residence: Heaven, eventually Hell or Earth.
Theme Songs:
Angel Of Darkness Lyrics
Zelda: Unturned Stone (Stone Tower Remix)
Two Steps From Hell - Archangel
Quotes:
"Chaos is an angel who fell in love with a demon."
"We're all searching for someone whose demons play well with ours."
"Angels are not benevolent, may learn this far too late."
Name: Danerak Florean
Nicknames: Dan, Danny, Erak
Age: 800
Race: Forest Elf
Gender: Male
Height: 5'8''
Weight: 121 lbs.
Eyes: Light Sky Blue
Hair: Platinum Blonde
Voice: Soft, gentle and warm.
S/O: Bisexual, with females he is a switch, with males he is a sub.
Relationship Status: Single
Occupation: He supplies herbs and plants for healing.
Scars: None.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: His bow and arrows -
Outfit/Clothes: See photo.
Figure: Slim, lightweight, see photo.
Turn Ons: anything really, his ears are super sensitive.
Likes: Gardening, the forest, animals, his solitude, the earth, whittling, wood carving, pottery, singing.
Dislikes: Being around a lot of people all at once, arguments, unnecessary violence and fighting, disease.
Powers: He can sing to plants and flowers to help them grow and he can call on plants and forest animals to aid him in fights. He is strongest when in a forest, in the direct sunlight or near water.
Personality: Quiet, kind and understanding, doesn't say much because he doesn't believe he needs to, prefers to express himself through actions, a good fighter but prefers peaceful solutions if available. A bit shy around others but will not hesitate to help someone. Plant lover, has a grand and well taken care of garden next to his house in the redwood forest surrounding the Palace of Dragons. It's very easy to make him blush.
Bio: Dan was raised by his father, his mother having died at the time of his birth, who taught him everything he knows. His mother left behind books and scrolls about various plants and herbs, what they were for, and spells that could command them. His father says he has his mother fondness for life and her gentle nature.
He also has his father's inherited combat ability, able to make the best out of the worst situations and morph it to his advantage. He also smells like the redwood forest and jasmine. He hasn't lost the eye that is hidden under the eyepatch, he uses it to help him see believe it or not. Dan was born with excellent eyesight, making him the greatest marksman in the region. However, it hurts for him to see people up close to this, therefore by limiting his eyesight with the patch, he can look at someone up close without it giving him a headache.
Pets: The forest animals, but his closest companion is a hummingbird he calls Teetsi -
His steed, Othello -
House/Residence: A treehouse in the redwoods -
Garden:
Theme Songs:
Nightcore - Fairytale
[Music] Okami - Rising Sun
[Music] Okami - Enter Waka
Quotes:
"The clearest way into the universe is through a forest wilderness."
"A change of feeling is a change in destiny."
"And into the forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul."
~Can be used in the Omegaverse~
~Alpha Mate: None~
Name: Vukasin Lykaon
Nicknames: Vuka
Age: Looks 23, is 400
Race: Werewolf
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 140 lbs.
Eyes: Pale yellow (right), Dark Maroon, Blue and White (left, tricolor).
Hair: White
Voice: Honey-like, smooth, silky.
S/O: Homosexual, sub (Omega).
Relationship Status: Single and Looking.
Occupation: DJ/EDM Composer
Scars: Yes, one on his right hip.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: More of a birthmark, a small diamond under his right eye.
Weapon of Choice: His natural abilities, claws/fangs, music.
Outfit/Clothes: See picture.
Figure: Lean muscle, smaller frame but not fragile.
Turn Ons: Just about anything really, although he has yet to actually experiment.
Likes: His Alpha (if/when he has one), music, EDM, jumpstyle, hardstyle, being alone, making music tracks, taking walks through parks or woods.
Dislikes: Most other people, crowds, parties, loud obnoxious people, rude people, seeing other Omegas with cruel Alphas.
Wolf Form:
Powers: Typical werewolf powers, shapeshifting and such, Harmony Howl - his howl, which sounds like music, can calm the most aggressive of people or fights almost instantly. He's light on his feet and very quick, agile.
Weaknesses: Whomever he loves (he will leave the Alpha he loves to save him, by going to whoever his Alpha is fighting, IF they're losing or about to be killed). Obviously being an Omega he's not the strongest out there, but he's not as easy to push around as other Omegas.
Personality: Quiet, stoic, hard to anger, calm, seems uncaring and cold but is actually a very caring person, kind. Says very little and prefers to express himself through actions or his music.
Bio: Born to the Alpha pair of the Withersong Pack (whose howls have strong, offensive abilities) it was a surprise that he turned out to be so docile and had the howl he does. While his parents loved him, it was clear he didn't fit in with the pack as many others would never dare to harm him but wanted to. As a result he agreed to leave the pack in secret, so that they wouldn't look weak because of him but also for his own safety.
200 years have passed since then and he's lived a fairly average life on his own, making money by producing and creating music. He lives in a small studio apartment now, avoiding coming into contact with other members of his old pack. He knows that if they find him, without his parents around to ward them off, they will either kill him or force him to submit to them.
Pets: A kitten he calls Daki -
House/Residence: A small studio apartment -
Theme Songs:
Nightcore - The River - (Lyrics)
youtu.be/Hp8Kw4--OyQ
Nightcore - Go Go Go
youtu.be/nRrkeUJxJRE
"MMM YEAH" Animation meme
youtu.be/FslWFVJn-5w
Quotes:
"Where words fail, music speaks."
"My music will tell you more about me than I ever will."
Name: Zen Jun'ichi
Nicknames: The White Prince, The White Phoenix, The Immortal Emperor.
Age: Stopped aging at 24, is over 500.
Race: Cursed Human
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2''
Weight: 152 lbs.
Eyes: Crimson Red
Hair: Long, stark white.
Voice: Smooth, deep and alluring.
S/O: Bisexual, switch.
Relationship Status: Single.
Occupation: Emperor of his country.
Scars: None.
Piercings: Ears.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: His katana -
Outfit/Clothes: See photo.
Figure: See photo.
Turn Ons: Anything really.
Likes: Serene moments, exploring his country and the royal city in his free time, reading, painting, music.
Dislikes: His curse, tyrants, seeing his people unhappy, needless cruelty or violence.
Phoenix Form, roughly 9-10 meters tall:
Powers: He is a very skilled swordsman, and now, with his curse he has gained the abilities of a phoenix. He can summon white and red flames at will and control them with expert precision. However, unlike other phoenixes, he does not experience rebirth unless someone were to kill him. The longer he is alive, the stronger he will become.
Personality: Calm, elegant, quiet, kind yet somewhat stern, gentle, loving, charming. Once in a battle, however, he is relentless and ruthless, he does not forgive an opponent for a mistake. He is also the most graceful motherfucker you'll ever meet.
Bio: Born the crown prince of the country of Xiang, Zen has always been held in high regard and much has been expected of him. He has met those high expectations fluidly, much to the pride of his mother, Empress Sango. His father has long since passed on, having been killed in a battle defending his empire from a sorcerer. He managed to kill the being, only to receive a grave wound upon doing so and, unfortunately, the sorcerer cursed his son in a final rebuke. The fiery bird was the nation's emblem and that became the curse's form.
Every sunset, the prince must take the form of a brilliant, beautiful white phoenix. Every night his magnificent form can be seen perched atop the highest point of the palace, watching over his people. Much to his regret, he was the cause of his mother's death. Upon his first transformation, he could not control the fire and his mother, along with a few servants, were consumed. He bares this weight upon his shoulder heavily, her screams still haunt him to this day.
Now he rules over his country, kind and just, yet ferocious to his enemies. Unbeknownst to him, the curse can only be broken with marrying someone out of true love. Even so, he waits patiently, having a few lovers here and there but he knew better than to form anything more. As he will always outlive them.
Pets: His white bird -in photo- whom he calls Yōuyǎ.
Name: Henkou
Nicknames: Kou, The Season's Master, Bringer of Change
Age: Eons
Race: Celestial Being
Gender: Male
Height: 6'5''
Weight: 150 lbs.
Eyes: Red
Hair: Long, black-brown, usually styled like in the photo.
Voice: Smooth, warm and fresh.
S/O: Bisexual, switch, prefers the sub position.
Relationship Status: Single.
Occupation: Celestial Being
Scars: None.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: His flute, has the ability to change the seasons.
Outfit/Clothes: See photo.
Figure: Slim yet slightly muscular, fit and healthy.
Turn Ons: Anything really, teasing his partner.
Likes: The seasons, nature, dozing in the sun, playing his flute for others, tailoring, flirting, dancing.
Dislikes: His imprisonment, long seasons of winter, death and decay, doing nothing when he sees someone in trouble.
Powers: Control over seasons, immortality, his music can affect one's emotions just like the seasons. Excellent tailor and martial artist.
Personality: Kind, warm, friendly, willing to help out others, gentle, caring, wise, elegant, graceful, mysterious.
Bio: Henkou inherited the power to change the seasons from his mother, he doesn't need the flute but it sure is more fun to use and makes changing the seasons a bit easier. For millennia he wandered the earth, bringing the change of seasons with him wherever he went. Very few have ever caught a glimpse of this strange and ethereal male, and fewer yet know of his existence, most of mankind believes the seasons just come and go.
People would rejoice when he brought spring, dancing in the warm winds and running through flower fields. They were happy.....but when winter came around, they hardly ever ventured out of their homes, staring out their windows with red nosed, bored faces. This infuriated the Winter King, the one who's wintry powers became so strong that he himself became winter. He grew envious of the happiness spring brought to the people, jealous of Henkou, so in his fury he seized the male and imprisoned him so that he could not bring change.
The world fell into a long, long, ice age. The sun's rays were weak and night temperatures dropped so low one would instantly freeze within five minutes. Henkou could do nothing and he watched the world grow as cold as the King who commanded the white landscape. He sits in his cell, powerless and hoping for someone to bring him his flute. His flute.....lost in the struggle....said to reside in the deepest part of the Frost Bitten Forest.....
Pets: A magical fox, who's pelt reflects the seasons -
House/Residence: Nowhere, he is a nomad.
Theme Songs:
Beautiful Chinese Music - Mutual Vigilance (Bamboo Flute ver.
Name: Talvi (Winter) Tōmei-sei (Clarity)
Nicknames: The Winter King, The Frozen Heart, Emperor Tomei-sei
Age: Eons
Race: Celestial Being
Gender: Male
Height: 6'7''
Weight: 157 lbs.
Eyes: Pale Ice blue
Hair: Long, snow white kept down usually.
Voice: Cold, icy, and smooth.
S/O: Bisexual, male lean, switch.
Relationship Status: Single
Occupation: King of Winter
Scars: A few here and there.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: His powers or his sword -
Outfit/Clothes: See photo.
Figure: Well built, lean, healthy.
Turn Ons: Anything really.
Likes: White, winter, cold, perhaps anyone who likes winter, snow, flying.
Dislikes: Spring, happiness, his isolation, people who shun winter, those who mock him.
Powers: Any and all powers that have to do with ice, water or snow, some wind powers. He can freeze someone by merely touching them or looking at them.
Personality: Cold, cruel, calm, detached, icy, cares for very little, bitter, sadistic, harsh, deep down he is lonely, lost and broken.
Bio: After being denied love and warmth by fate, Talvi's heart slowly grew colder and colder as time went on. Once known simply as the White Emperor, his family's magic was affected by his icy heart, turning his once green land into snow covered wasteland. Only the strongest survive in this freezing atmosphere, there is no time to meet others and find love, everyone is far to busy trying to survive.
He is rumored to be the very essence of winter, the very reason the cold season exists. He grew envious of the other seasons, for the people would play and laugh in every season but his. For this reason he captured the Bringer of Seasons and imprisoned him so he couldn't change the seasons. He rots away in the cells far below the castle while Talvi sits on his throne, his cold grip reaching ever farther.
Pets: A Snowy Gryphon he calls Frosttalon -
House/Residence: His icy fortress -
Theme Songs:
Nightcore - The Sound Of Silence (Disturbed) - (Lyrics)
youtu.be/Lcw1GyZa924
「Nightcore」→ The Hate Inside
youtu.be/CTJNDTlReQ8
「Nightcore」→ Madness
youtu.be/M0KgNx8Jw-I
Quotes:
"I like these cold gray winter days, days like these let you savor a bad mood."
Name: Yuwang
Nicknames: Yu, The One of Desire, The Cursed King
Age: Eons
Race: Divine Being
Gender: Male
Height: 6'0''
Weight: 149 lbs.
Eyes: Light Blue
Hair: Long, black, usually kept down.
Voice: Sultry, silky and divine.
S/O: Bisexual, male lean, sub.
Relationship Status: Single.
Occupation: King/Emperor
Scars: None.
Piercings: Ears.
Tattoos: Yes, the ones in the photo.
Weapon of Choice: The staff in the photo.
Outfit/Clothes: See photo.
Figure: See photo.
Turn Ons: Anything really, loves being pinned by his Dom.
Likes: Dancing, sex, sunshine, parties, showing off his powers, the few painless hours after temporarily relieving his curse.
Dislikes: His curse, heartache, being completely alone, the one who cursed him, his memories.
Powers: Can use his staff to draw golden circles in the air that allow one to relive their fondest memories, he can grant someone's greatest wish if they 'help' him in return. He can do a variety of wondrous things, you must explore these on your own...
Personality: A bit vain, playful, lonely, heartbroken, seductive and sultry, possessive, sexy and he knows it, yet he is kind and courageous.
Bio: The Curse of the Blue Monarch. This has become his life now. For eons he has wandered the lands, taking many lovers, for making love is the only way to relieve himself of the terrible pain the curse inflicts. Not just the physical aching of his heart, but also emotional, the curse prevents him from ever truly loving someone again. If he does not sate the pain, he will die in agony and his soul will never be allowed to rest. It will become a demon of lust whose sole purpose is to ruin the love of mortals under the command of the one who cursed him.
The only way to break the curse is to shatter the one thing he holds closest to his heart. His staff, not only is it the source of his power, although easily replaced, it is the last thing he has to remember his first and only love. He cherishes it deeply, never letting it out of his sight.
Pets: The blue butterflies that always seem to hang around him -
House/Residence: His palace -
Theme Songs:
Talking Body Male Nightcore
youtu.be/MMfbWeKx32E
Nightcore - For Your Entertainment (Deeper Version)
youtu.be/6lwoPSg7C_Q
Nightcore - Love Game (Male Version)
youtu.be/C1nq2ueokSg
Quotes:
"Some of us cling to our curses if we haven't anything better to cling to!"
"The worst feeling in the world is knowing you did the best you could and it still wasn't good enough."
"To ease another's heartache is to forget one's own."
Name: Kuronikuru
Nicknames: Kuro, Oni, Kuru, Kuroni
Age: 8,000 (looks to be in his late twenties - early thirties)
Race: Human (at birth), became a 'Chronicler'.
Height: 6'2''
Weight: 155 lbs.
Eyes: Bright Blue
Hair: Dirty blond, reaches to his mid back but keeps it tied in a bow as shown in picture.
Voice: Gentle and boyish.
S/O: Bi, male lean, sub.
Relationship Status: Single.
Occupation: Chronicling the events of worlds and time, protecting those records.
Scars: None.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: Feather pen and ink well behind his right ear that marks him as the Chronicler -
An intricate musical timepiece tattoo on his back -
Weapon of Choice: His vast knowledge or his spell book -
Outfit/Clothes: See Photo.
Figure: Fit, lean muscle.
Turn Ons: Anything really (kinky man he is), but intelligence is a big one.
Likes: Reading, documenting, watching the view from his home in the stars, doing his job, watching events unfold, cats, astronomy, being organized, music, fireflies on summer nights.
Dislikes: Extremely vain people, anyone who messes with his books, anyone who picks on his cat, people messing with his glasses, talking about his past.
Powers: Highly intelligent, quick reflexes, knows just about every book in the library word by word, great with magic and can cast most spells without chanting. He can play any instrument the moment he touches it and create masterpieces of music. In terms of magic power he is above the level of master wizards and archmages.
Weaknesses: Not a very strong person but he's not a pushover (he can fist fit a little if needed and pull his weight), if you find some way to negate his magic he'll be completely defenseless. There are certain points on his body that are extremely sensitive.
Personality: Kuro is a very compassionate and kind individual with his fair share of dark past and hardship. He is not a fool and hard to trick, wise, generally happy and calm, if not a bit lonely. He can be a dork at times, but a lovable one, he likes to learn and experience things when he has free time. Easy to fluster.
Bio: He was raised as a slave on a farm 8,000 years ago, his life full of turmoil and strife. Sometime crops produced very little or didn't grow at all, and the workers were blamed for it. He was the favorite of the master, and was ordered to go to the master's chamber nearly every night. If he did not comply he was beaten, harshly. As he grew older he planned on running away several times but never found the courage to do so. He hated his life on the farm and remembers everything vividly.
At some point the farm was attacks by bandits and everything was set ablaze, he managed to escape the fire only to be caught by them and was forced to become their slave. He despises talking about the time he was, so if he chooses to tell you, you mean a LOT to him. He was their slave up to the point where he nearly died from being used and beaten bad enough that it stopped his heart. When he opened his eyes afterwards he was in the Grand Archive with the previous Chronicler smiling down at him.
The Chronicler trained him for a few days before fading away into time and left him alone with Bastet whom he loves dearly. He's never had a lover, he doesn't like being touched in that way, he's terribly afraid of being used and beaten again. Now he lives in the Grand Archive, documenting the events of time in all worlds.
Pets: A golden-eyed, white cat (in the photo) named Bastet. She has an immortality spell placed on her.
House/Residence: The Grand Archive, a large, ever growing library that appears as a glass sphere from the outside, floating in space with a great view of the Earth -
Name: Denzel
Nicknames: Den, Denni
Age: Appears 17 or so, is 600+
Race: Merman/Mermaid/Seafolk
Gender: Male
Height: 7'' from head to tail.
Weight: 125 lbs.
Eyes: Glowing light purple.
Hair: Long black hair usually kept in a ponytail.
Voice: Soft, sweet and boyish.
S/O: Homosexual, Sub.
Relationship Status: Single
Occupation: None, he just tries to survive.
Scars: His chain has bruised his wrist and left a permanent mark.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: None, though he could use his chain if needed.
Outfit/Clothes: Nope.
Figure: See photo, slim.
Turn Ons: His tail and ear fins, caresses along his back, biting and marking him.
Likes: Anyone who'll care for him, being pet under his chin and behind his ear, star gazing, breaching the water's surface.
Dislikes: His own kind, anyone whose mean to him, chains, going without food, humans.
Powers: None. He's a very fast swimmer and extremely agile, however he lacks physical strength. He can also sing pretty well, leading some to mistake him for a siren.
Personality: Quiet, watchful, weary, suspicious, submissive and fearful, has bouts of a rebellious nature, snarky, smart-mouthed, sly, coy, flirtatious once he likes you, sweet, affectionate, caring, cuddly, skittish, he can be quite dark at times and isn't entirely sane.
Bio: Denzel has always been an outcast, living on the very edge of the colony with his family. Not only is he the offspring of a forbidden couple but his coloring is deemed as a bad omen. He was treated harshly by his peers, seeking solace only in his parents but even then he felt alienated from them. An onlooker near the colony on an island, a witch, saw how alone he was a tricked him into thinking she was his friend, spending time with him and showing him her magic.
Eventually she asked him to do her a favor and bring the merprince out to meet her, saying she had something she wanted to discuss with them both. Through some miracle he had managed to do exactly that, unknown they'd been followed by some guards and unknowingly became a victim of treason and conspiracy. The witch only wanted the merprince to use and steal his power as well as intending to harvest his body and organs to make potions and powerful spells.
Denzel was caught completely by surprise and tried to flee, only to be caught and then chained to the pier where he was left at the mercy of humans. Not even his parents tried to save him and the colony moved on to find a new home, away from the witch's grasp, leaving Denzel alone completely to suffer. He was beaten, abused and used in all and any manners the humans and witch saw fit, until they eventually burned the witch and the islanders died out.
Now he sits and waits with only a seahorse for company, struggling to survive.
Name: Herodotos
Nicknames: Hero, Dotos, Odo, Ro
Age: Appears 17 or so, is 7,000+
Race: Appears human but is actually an Astral being.
Gender: Genderless but identifies as male.
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 115 lbs.
Eyes: Yellow
Hair: Plum, short with long bangs.
Voice: Unknown, he is mute.
S/O: Homosexual, sub.
Relationship Status: Single
Occupation: Dreamwalker/Guide
Scars: None.
Piercings: Small gauges in his ears.
Tattoos: Many, his entire upper torso is covered in them.
Weapon of Choice: His magic, Astral Hands.
Outfit/Clothes: See photo.
Figure: Slim, athletic.
Turn Ons: Bondage, biting, ass grabbing, sensual caresses.
Likes: Flirting, chivalry, gentlemen, star gazing, forests, romantic walks at night, sunsets and sunrises.
Dislikes: Rude or abusive behaviour, people who make fun of him being mute, explosive noises, the things he's done in his past.
Powers: Dreamwalking, teleportation, phasing, Astral Hands: These six yellow, glyphed hands encased in blue flames are his main form of magic and speech (using sign language), they also have a variety of other uses though he is mainly a defensive combatant.
Weaknesses: He isn't physically strong, quite frail in fact, his emotions can get the best of him sometimes, Dreamwalkers don't feel the need to sleep regularly so he will eventually pass out for a few days in between long intervals of being awake 24 hours a day, leaving him defenseless and vulnerable.
Personality: Sensitive, polte, kind, friendly but a bit shy, remorseful, calm, charismatic, warm, open, caring, compassionate, emotional, hard to anger, sentimental, empathic, quiet, soft-hearted, fierce when he needs to be.
Bio: Herodotos' past is a mystery, neigh he is a mystery to anyone and everyone he meets. For the most part, he's just trying to get by in the world while keeping the secret of whom and what he really is. He takes odd jobs here and there as he travels, being careful to never appear in the same place twice for a few years. As he makes enough to get by in the waking world, his real job is helping others out in their dreams, keeping nightmares away and encouraging people to the best they can to make the world a better place.
He isn't much of a fighter but he's no pushover either as Dreamwalkers can affect one's mental state and repair it or damage it…..he has done both.
Name: Daegel (Day-geel) the Desired One
Nicknames: Dae
Age: 1000+
Race: Soumis Incubus (Soumis meaning "submissive")
Gender: Male
Height: 4'9''
Weight: 112 lbs.
Eyes: Red
Hair: Black
Voice: Soothing, pleasant, alluring.
S/O: Demisexual - Bisexual - Male Lean - Strictly Submissive
Relationship Status: Single - He has yet to be permanently claimed.
Occupation: Collecting souls via seduction.
Scars: One across his right shoulder blade and a few on his arms and legs.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: Yes along his hip/stomach - http://www.tattoostime.com/images/383/women-hip-tattoo.jpg
Weapon of Choice: Chain Scythe - https://i.pinimg.com/564x/eb/fa/eb/ebfaebed6288b98c8163b4ea6b248f71.jpg
Outfit/Clothes: Whatever his master wants him to wear but usually this - https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net...nvy_(1).jpg/revision/latest?cb=20121202145648 (minus the headband and symbols)
Figure: See photo, slim.
Turn Ons: Biting, extreme dominance displays, wings, tail, horns, powerful people, bondage, being used for pleasure by his partner.
Likes: Scenic walks and views, pet names, affectionate gestures, blood, sadism, Cerberus, corrupting souls.
Dislikes: Abuse (hence his scars), his low rank, being without a permanent partner (master), people who tease him for having no master.
Powers: Typical Incubus/Succubus powers, can seduce someone with just a look or word. What makes him a bit special however is that he is desired by nearly anyone and everyone he meets or sees him, more so than a normal incubus. His scent and aura are known to drive even the most composed demons wild. Being a Soumis means once he finds his Master and is permanently claimed (marked) his own life force will give them a power boost.
Personality: Timid, quiet, cunning, clever, submissive in nature, seductive, deviant, alluring, playful, obedient, sly, coy, a bit naive on certain matters.
Bio: Being born as a Soumis Incubus pretty much laid out his life. A Soumis is an Incubus or Succubus whos innate nature is to be purely submissive and thus their ranking among demon-kind is amongst the lowest of the low, despite their inborn magic ability to strengthen their permanent partner through intimate contact. However, they are considered rare (males more so) and thus often highly sought to be claimed by many. Most Soumis find their Master by the time they're old enough to perform their duties.
Daegel has yet to do so and he is often looked down upon by the others (even some of the other Soumis) and treated unfairly. He's grown used to it so it hardly bothers him anymore and has become the norm. Despite his low standing he is nicknamed the Desired One due to the number of higher ranking demons that seek him out, trying more often than not to claim him. None of the advances work due to the bond needing to be done via soul and his is rather stubborn, he will not accept just anyone.
He has a past with a few abusive partners whom realized this and have tried to make him accept them by using needless violence. He runs into them quite frequently and immediately fears for his well being. The only way his is able to escape their reach is through Cerberus, whom has taken an unusual shine to the young Incubus and the hellhound protects him just as viciously as he does the Gates.
That is however is only "saving grace" until he finds his Master. Will you be the one to claim this desired demon?
Personality: Kind, friendly, a bit shy but not afraid to stand up for himself, he's a bit closed off to people, bit of a rebel, he's quiet for the most part, observant, will kick ass if he needs to, seductive, flirtatious, dirty minded, a major tease.
Bio: Seph grew up on the streets from a very young age, having been abandoned by his parents. Living on the streets was hard for him and he got into a lot of trouble just trying to survive. Being a neko turned out to have its advantages as he was faster, quicker, more flexible and somewhat stronger than humans, making escaping and fighting some opponents rather easy. This doesn't mean he came out of every fight unscathed, he has his share of scars both mentally and physically. He was raped at one point in time and he doesn't like talking about it.
He's always had a knack for technology, stealing books that had anything to do with it to further his understanding of it. He stole parts and supplies he needed to make his gun, something he's very proud of creating and keep on him at all times. He was offered a job as a bartender when he was 16 after being caught sneaking in during closed hours. The bar owner is a very nice but slightly strict person and likes to help misguided kids like Seph change their path.
Name: Daniel Jackson
Nicknames: Dan, Dani
Age: 29 (he's stopped aging though, staying 29 for 5 years)
Race: Human - Half Revenant
Height: 6'4''
Weight: 150 lbs.
Eyes: Obsidian
Hair: Obsidian
Voice: Deep, smooth, dreamy.
S/O: Bi, male lean, sub.
Relationship Status: Single and Looking.
Occupation: Bar Owner
Scars: None.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: His fists or whatever's lying around the bar, generally a pool cue. Extremely skilled in hand-to-hand combat and taekwondo.
Outfit/Clothes: See pic below.
Figure: Well built, lean muscle (hides it well under his clothes).
Turn Ons: almost anything really (kinky man he be).
Likes: His bar, the mountains, his employees, drinking, his cat and dog, playing his guitar, mixing drinks.
Dislikes: People who cause a ruckus in his bar, people belittling others, people who pick on his pets, people who are mean to animals.
Personality: Stoic and cold at first impressions, very calm and has a trusting air about him, well mannered and quick thinker, puzzle/problem solver. He has a rather laid back and kind disposition, only resorting to violence if necessary.
Bio: Dan grew up in Colorado Springs with a normal childhood, seeking to start his own bar from a young age. He was always that one quiet guy in class you could trust if you needed help. And he did, helping out other classmates that were stuck on a problem or had troubles at home. He didn't mind, he likes helping people if he can.
When he got out of high school at the age of 17 (he's smarter than the average human) he immediately applied for business management and bar-tending courses in college. During his time in college he noticed many delinquents drop out and choose criminal activities such as stealing, breaking and entering, getting into street fights, etc. He decided that no one should be living such lives and helps those kids like them find jobs and safe places to sleep at night, getting them back on their feet.
If he has a position open in his bar, he'll offer to train them for it, as he has done for Sephano. He has had his bar since he was 21, so for about 12 years. Its very well known and a popular place for the nightlife to gather.
Name: Lucian
Nicknames: The White Priest, Father Lucian, Angel-Eyes
Age: 28
Race: Human - Romanian
Gender: Male
Height: 6'0''
Weight: 146 lbs.
Eyes: Pale sky blue.
Hair: Short, stark white hair, with long bangs framing his face.
Voice: Elegant, soothing, deep.
S/O: Bi, male lean, sub.
Relationship Status: Single
Occupation: Priest of the Order
Scars: A few, long scars on his back from a whip.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: None.
Weapon of Choice: His bible, rosary/cross, other holy items.
Outfit/Clothes: See photo.
Figure: Slim, healthy, toned.
Turn Ons: How sinful of you to ask! But yes, he does have a few...
Likes: Children, specifically those under his guidance, the Priest who found him as a boy and saved him/mentored him, God, enlightenment, guiding those lost on their path to God.
Dislikes: The Order (secretly) and what really goes on in it, seeing a child suffer, his wavering faith/growing doubt, most demonic beings/things, slavery.
Powers: Religious powers, purification powers, exorcism, his aura, holy powers, etc.
Personality: Kind, caring, selfless, elegant, graceful, gentle yet firm, confident, persuasive, clever, intelligent, sly, coy, playful, devout, steadfast, loyal. He is willing to go out of his way to help a lost soul, he adores children and their usually carefree attitude, has a soft spot for those with heavily unfortunate pasts (specifically those associated with being a slave).
Bio: Lucian hides a dark past behind his angelic demeanor and presence, but he has fought hard to be where he is today. From being used as a pleasure slave (willing or no, among other things) to a high priest of the Order. Some would dare say he's next in line to become the next Head of the Order, not only because of his power but also his devotion to the Order. He has served the Cathedral since he was 12, working his way up the ranks through the guidance of his mentor and sheer devotion to God. He is a man not easily swayed from the path of light, despite his wavering faith in the Order, the doubt that began to bloom after he discovered how the Order really operates the day his mentor passed on due to poor health. However, he has not strayed from his path serving God and it is unlikely one would ever convince him to...unless perhaps a clever demon like yourself gave it a try?~
Pets: His familiar/medium, a white bird-like creature called Artemyra -
Name: Akuma - meaning "demon"
Nicknames: Aku, Ma
Age: 17
Race: Creepypasta - Demon
Gender: Male
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 115 lbs.
Eyes: Lightly glowing golden-yellow-orange (See image)
Hair: Silver-grey with yellow-orange-gold streaks (see image)
Voice: Smooth, alluring, deepish.
S/O: Gay - sub.
Relationship Status: Single
Occupation: Killing/tormenting people
Scars: None.
Piercings: None.
Tattoos: None, but has markings on his face and middle fingers (see image)
Weapon of Choice: His nails/claws, fangs or this knife -
Outfit/Clothes: A white jacket -often zipped up-, no shirt, black pants, simple black converse, black fingerless biker gloves.
Figure: Slim, lithe muscles, healthy.
Turn Ons: Nearly anything, he's open to most things but really loves biting and being pinned against surfaces.
Likes: Killing, blood, booze, smoking, fire, cute guys, anyone who can hold his interest, flirting, playing tricks on his prey, tormenting his prey, parkour.
Dislikes: Boring people, not being able to kill/being told he can't kill, bad booze, boring hunts, being stir crazy.
Powers: Impressive regenerative capabilities, inuman agility, speed and stamina, skilled at parkour, heightened senses, he is capable of slight shadow manipulation, often using the shadows to travel and trick his prey.
Personality: Sadistic, cunning, sly, coy, sassy, intimidating, flirtatious, seductive, cold-hearted, merciless, snarky, quick-witted, clever, intelligent, stubborn, violent, mischievous, anti-social, otherwise calm and cold, quiet, numb to most feelings.
Bio: Little is known about Akuma, no one's quite sure where he came from or how he became a pasta. As one might surmise "Akuma" is not his real name, however he refuses to tell anyone he does not completely trust his real name or backstory. The name Akuma was given to him by his first victims as they shouted "demon" and he adopted the nickname with glee.
Pets: None, if he had to choose one, likely a cat or raven.
House/Residence: Wherever he wants but he does have a cabin in the woods he "borrowed" from the family that lived there -
Theme Songs:
Nightcore - Run Rabbit Run
Nightcore - Murder Melody
Nightcore - Numb [Fabian Secon]
Quotes:
"Run, rabbit, run..~"
"Tell you what...I'll give you ten secinds to start running.~"
