Fantasy Dark Woods RP CS

[BloodInMyEyes]

These will be the character sheets

Name:

Appearance: (Photo or description. If using a description be as accurate as possible)

Age:

Gender:

Height:

Weight:

Species/race:

Abilities(Six or less):

Personality:

How long have you been in the forest?:

History(Optional):

Other(Optional):

 

[Farmgirl310]

Basic
Name: Bonnie Culebra
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Species: Satyr

Appearance

Height: 5'5
Weight: 180lbs
Eye color: Gray
Hair color: White/Gray/Cream
Any defining features: Bold full eyebrows, prominent cheekbones
Tattoo/Scars: Long scar runs from her left shoulder blade down her back to her left hip
Bonnies hoves resemble that of an elk, split toe and large enough to grapple any mountain terrain with speed and grace. Yet light enough to not disturb fallen leaves.Her calves and thighs are bulging with muscles covered in a thick white/ cream matted pelt, better to insulate in the snow. She slightly lightens her coat in the summer to a almost blonde.Her fur trails up her hips before blending at the very last rib. Her chest bare and unprotected by fur, not uncommon in the species. She has the face of a human, but the bullnose and black eyes of an elk/deer that fit her delicate face. Her ears protruded lowly from her head like a deer.Her hair is long and gray, thick braids she usually keeps it in hangs around her chest. A patch of short thick white hair sprout from her collarbones and travels down her cleavage and out blending into her ribs. Her horns resemble that of a ram and curl tightly against itself. Her teeth are carnivorous, daggered. Her Black claws extend from human like hands.
Languages: English, French

Personality
Personality: She is quite passive with her interaction unless she feels superior then she wants to be the center of attention and feel like she is special. She sees others for their brains and intelligence and likes to have deep conversations rather than small talk. She is a problem solver in every sense of the word. She will not start a fight but will make sure it is ended quickly and quickly adapts to any situation she is in, she believes that adaptation is the best survival tool. Always anxious and feel everyone is not to be trusted she thinks of every possible outcome before action. Would rather be curled up with a book like she did in her past life instead of casted out of society because of her looks. Bonnie is quite the charmer, always leaving men and women begging for more sexually and mentally, she has a confident presence but doesn't let it go to her head.
Likes: Books, Food, Romance, Deep conversation
Dislikes: Small talk, Impulsive people, Fake personalities. Humans
quirks: Her ears twitch when she sneezes, she loves to sing.
Other
How long have you been in the forest: 1.5
years
Abilities: Night vision, siren songs, Communicate with animals/ animal based species, Stealthy, hyper scent/ hearing
Back story: Bonnie lived in a satyr community in the northern mountains. After living peacefully in her own home with others she was forcefully evicted and sent to live with other “ outcasts “ based on human standards. She finds humans are very naive and a very judgemental race. She was single when she left so she had no emotional attachments but was separated from her herd and that has hurt her the most emotionally. She feels her purpose has been lost but goes on trying to rebuild her life without fear from humans.

 

[BloodInMyEyes]

Name: Vendrill

Appearance: Vindrill is tall and skinny. His insect-like body is covered in small pointed bumps that are as hard as bone. He has two pairs of half-bat half-insect wings and four long arms with long sharp-clawed fingers. His teeth are cone-shaped and pointed and his lips are nonexistent. He has two long horns that wrap around the sides of his head and end in a single point. His eyes are wide and have two slit-like pupils in each eye. His body color is black and blood-red but his face is white with red highlights.

Age: 407

Gender: Amorphous. Prefers to be called a "He".

Height: 8'3

Weight: 107lbs

Species: Bone Devil

Abilities: Despite his frail appearance, Vendrill can lift over a thousand pounds. He has infrared vision, a stinger-like barb in his tongue that he can use to mind control those he injects, can exhale a toxic gas that can either cause anything it touches to wither and decay or put those who inhale it into a trancelike sleep, and can spit an extremely sticky substance that hardens to be as strong as stone. It's excellent for building.

Personality: Vendrill is a very patient and caring creature. He thinks of all the residents of the forest as his children and thus their protection is his responsibility. He enjoys telling stories and having long, thought-provoking conversations about the mind and purpose. If angered or threatened he can become a savage killer, leaving a trail of death wherever he goes.

How long have you been in the forest?: 374 years

History: Vindrell is a lost soul who was separated from his hive when they were attacked by humans. He spent his larval years wandering the world until he found the dark forest and set up his solitary hive in the branches of the great tree. He began seeking out other monster refugees around the age of forty and has since created his community under the great tree.

Other: Vendrill has a small figurine of a wasp made by his mother when he was born. He keeps it in a small box within his study.

 

[Hoshi]

Name: Was given the names Shoyū(One's possessions; ownership), and Tsuku(To possess; to haunt) by many mortals in passing. His real name is Nanba(One who steals). He never tells others his actual name and simply goes by the ones given to him.

Appearance: Over all, Nanba looks just as the picture below in normal form. The only added feature is this character has a tail. It's about half the length of his body. Slender and thin, covered in black fur like the rest of his body, only to have bone-like armor spiking out at the tip into a sharp point.



His human appearance is rather normal, as it would fool most mortals. However, whenever he takes this form, he tends to hide his face with the bone-like mask that usually adorns his regular form along with his tail to match. If he were to remove his mask, he'd appear to be that of a young teenager. Despite this, he's fully grown. His appearance is simply meant for one purpose, to appear like he's not a threat to Humans. Which allows him to easily manipulate younger and older souls alike with his none-threatening demeanor. However, in some cases his ominous nature seeps through his facade. Whenever the time calls for this form, he will remove any in-human traits to blend in better to his surroundings.




Age: Lost count after reaching 120 Human years.

Gender: Male

Height: Normal Form - 5'8 Humanoid Form - 5'0

Weight: Normal Form - 228 lbs Humanoid Form - 110 lbs

Species/race: Phantom-Like Demon/ Soul Stealing Demon

Abilities(Six or less):
Shadow Manipulator - Nanba has the ability to fade into the shadows, rather it's his own, someone else's or ones that belong to inanimate objects. This is something natural for his kind and doesn't take much effort or energy.

Teleportation Jaunt - Nanba has the ability to teleport short distances for a short period of time. Nothing too drastic of a skill. He can only teleport to a specific location that he has within his sights or within a 20 foot radius. As well as it takes some effort and stamina to move one's self so quickly, if he does this too much, it causes him to be quite fatigued. He can also teleport with others if they are in contact with him, but he has to make the choice to take said being with him or not. It consumes more energy to move larger masses.

Shadow Flames - Black fire can be conjured up by Nanba. It moves and dances around like normal fire but water has no affect on it. Neither does it need oxygen to survive. Humans touched by it experience unimaginable suffering. It can burn beings into nonexistence.

Shadow Step - Nanba can create illusionary afterimages of himself to confuse and disorient enemies. However, he can only do this if there are many shadows within the area.

Night Vision - Naturally he can see within the darkness.

Maneuverability - Nanba is very agile and graceful. Being able to out speed most animals with ease and evade harm with agile grace. Rather he's in his normal form or not, he is swift on his feet.







Personality: Nanba isn't much for confrontation or attention, often keeping to himself. Which has often left him lonely and isolated. As he isn't afraid of large crowds or engaging in conversations with others, he rather not be bothered with such things a good majority of the time. He's extremely elusive and highly secretive, often letting his true feelings stay hidden away within the darkest crevices of his mind. Despite him being a demon who comes off as aloof, he doesn't exactly hate it when he does have company. It's just not favorable to him. More often than not, whenever he does engage in conversation with others, it tends to come off in an odd, in-human child-like manner which tends to be unnerving to most. He doesn't get upset easily nor does he ever seem positively happy. Rather it's the fact that he wears a mask all the time to hide his emotions or not, the demon rarely shows how he actually feels.

How long have you been in the forest?: Sporadically comes and goes. Never stays for too long. Never leaves for too long. He's been coming and going for over a hundred years now.

History(Optional): Nanba came to be in the spur of a moment. One moment he wasn't there, the next he was. Conjured up within an abandoned, dilapidated building by some inexperienced children of a makeshift cult trying to summon a greater known demon or entity to prove their worth to something that didn't give a damn about their loyalty. Instead he was the result of some experimental summoning gone wrong. With knowledge of what he was and what he needed to do to survive, there wasn't much else to go on. He never sought answers to 'how' or 'why' he was brought into existence this way. He simply went on living and surviving.

Stealing the souls of those whom brought him to life without hesitation. It was only the beginning of his life. Passing through the shadows of the mortal realm and taking souls whenever the time called for it. Eventually he became a nuisance, a parasitic-like ghoul that needed to be taken care of permitted. It's how he came to have false names like Shoyū and Tsuku. Nanba's life almost ended as a result, nearly being exorcised. He barely managed to escaped. Weakened and desperate, he found himself stumbling upon a mysterious forest. Taking shelter there as it was free from Humans and oddly pleasant. Using it as a resting spot, even somewhat of a home for himself over the years.

Likes: Quiet, darkness, the Moon, children's souls, souls in general, the Dark Forest, tranquility, lounging around in trees, observing etc.

Dislikes: Loud areas, overpopulated areas, cults, being overpowered, being pursued, being mistaken for a mount or wild animal, bright vibrant areas, attention, summoning, exorcisms, confrontation etc.

Other(Optional): Nanba enjoys consuming souls of Humans, especially children. Often he leaves trails of them to follow like fireflies to replenish his strength later. He created a makeshift home alongside the Serpent's Tongue River. He doesn't often leave to meet up with the other creatures residing within the forest under the massive tree.

 

[Windjammer]

Name: Kymoth

Appearance: Kymoth is rather oddly proportioned, with long arms and very long legs, making his body look somewhat small, however he is rather muscular and strong, with pale skin. His hair is somewhat long with a slightly spiked appearance, and his ears are pointed and elf-like. He has to wear handmade clothes made specifically to fit him.

Age: 325

Gender: Male

Height: 9'6"

Weight: 400 lbs

Species/race: Death Golem

Abilities(Six or less): Can spawn and control temporary undead minions from the earth, these are small, but fast. They also help him communicate, as he cannot speak. Can communicate with deceased animal spirits as well as, for some reason, the fungal kingdom. He is also skilled in brewing potions that he can use for various things.

Personality: Kymoth is usually friendly and easy going, and is also very protective of his friends. He avoids unnecessary bickering, but isn't afraid of standing up for those less fortunate. On the other hand, his enemies will quickly learn he can be very cold and calculating, almost cruel if pushed too far.

How long have you been in the forest?: 150 or so years

History: Kymoth was spawned when lightning struck a cemetery desecrated by rowdy teens. He sheer presence frightened them off, but the people of the town retaliated by chasing him into the forest, where he wandered aimlessly for a long time, he eventually settled in a cave near a large tree and a river. He hopes to one day not feel so lonely in such a big world, but fears his wish may never come true.

Other: He taught himself to read and write, which is the only normal way he can communicate, as he cannot speak.

 

[StaidFoal]

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Name: Auris

Age: 397

Gender: Female

Height: 5'7

Weight: 0 lbs

Species/race: Ghost

Abilities(Six or less):
-Intangibility
-Telekinesis
-Flight

Personality: Auris is almost always lost in thought. When she is, she sings her lullaby while sorting and re-sorting her collection—a variety of human objects—in her crudely made shelter. She's mastered telekinesis and is able to use it absentmindedly, but never on living things. She controls dozens of things at once with telekinesis, from brooms to reorganizing books. Auris enjoys reading the hundreds of books she procured through questionable means. To other monsters, she is generally kind and open. She views humans as bunnies, cute and just as easily scared.

How long have you been in the forest?: About 300 yrs

History(Optional): All Auris remembers of her human life was that she was a maid to a wealthy person, and that she died due to a "curse" inflicted by an old witch that the lord of the manor disrespected. Her earliest memory as a ghost was waking up in the manor alone and weightless. She watched several different families enter the house with their luggage, but attempts to greet them resulted in a mad dash to the exit. As a result, Auris resorted to staying mostly out of their way. To the people, they would report an uneasy sense of being watched, seeing things out of the corner of their eye, and an odd figure in the darkness as they tried to sleep. Soon, rumors of the manor resulted in no money being made off of it, and it was soon demolished. This act set Auris free, and she flew under the moonlight and over the horrified workers. She was in no mood to find a human's house to live in, and so she vanished into the forest.

She found the little community of monsters, building a crude, wooden house with telekinesis. Occasionally Auris would go out to visit the human village, intruding people's houses and taking what looks interesting to her. She found their books to be a pertaining source of entertainment for her.

Other(Optional):
The lullaby/voice

 

[StaidFoal]

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Name: Hecate

Age: 8

Gender: Female

Height: 4'2

Weight: 53.5 lbs

Species/race: Black-eyed child

Abilities(Six or less):
-Teleportation
-Darkness Manipulation
-Illusion Manipulation
-Voodoo Doll Creation
-Insanity Inducement
-Necromancy (She calls it stitching, where she gathers parts from different corpses, stitches them together, and gives them life)

Personality: Hecate is almost like any other child, laughing at pretty much anything, whining for something until she gets it, makes a big mess of things, doesn't know much vocabulary, likes sweet stuff, and gets bored easily. She is still ruthless and (unknowingly) cruel. Hecate is as selfish as any spoiled kid, getting angry when things don't go her way and overreacting to even the smallest of offenses. When her world first turned to black, she was scared of every little thing, but that was two years ago. She's grown used to her sight, slowly forgetting what being human was like.

How long have you been in the forest?: Two years

History(Optional): A 6-year-old girl left her house to play in the yard. In only a brief minute, a band of hooded people ran through and kidnapped her. The next thing she knew, she was being tied down on a stone table, surrounded by the masked strangers who chanted ominous phrases. She wrought her wrists against the rope until they bled, crying and pleading to go home. When the knives reached her eyes, the rune around the table made a rumbling noise and glowed. The black-eyed child who the cultists called Hecate, their worshiped god, felt no pain, and her vision had completely changed. All the color—the green grass and the blue skies—was replaced by sheer darkness. The path she could walk on was replaced with hard plates of dirt, and the people lost their faces.

Hecate was frightened, letting off a scream and unknowingly unleashing her powers onto the cultists. After only a minute, they were shaking on the ground, screaming at illusions and driven insane. She could only follow the paths of dirt, not knowing where to go or why everyone had turned into faceless monsters. She ran to the only place that looked different than the rest: the forest. There was a small community of monsters, but unlike the humans, they appeared normal. Hecate found solace there, staying for two years where she recuperated to something similar to her former self. She isn't afraid of the faceless humans anymore, sometimes playing pranks on them by knocking on their houses in the middle of night. When they would open the door she ask if she could be let in for the night.

No matter their answer, all who stayed in the house were driven insane by tomorrow morning.

Other(Optional):

Spoiler: Hecate's Vision

Hecate's new eyes (or rather lack of) changed the world into this:


and its people into this:

Spoiler: Hecate's Friends (Dolls/Stitched Creations)

Mr. Grabby


Mr. Hugs


Stick-y

Spoiler: Pre-Demonified Hecate