HoaTT: The Final Hour (Reboot)

[Lucem]

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[The Kaosophile]

Arseniy Mihaylov

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Phonetic Name: ahr-SYE-nee mi-HIE-lahf


Actual Age: approx. 300


Equiv. Human Age: 18


Gender: Male


Species: Beholder


Human Ht.: 1.82 m (6'0")


Human Wt.: 90 kg (198 lbs)


Actual Ht.: 2 m (6'6")


Actual Wt.: 1800 kg (3968 lbs)

Personality: Arseniy, Sen to some, is a friendly individual, but tends to be a bit reclusive and tentative to show his true colors. Upon opening up, he is a boisterous and humourous individual (helped along by the alcohol), and is very protective of those he cares about. He hates talking about himself.

History

Arseniy lived in a cave most of his life, eating tundra creatures that wandered in too close and occasionally stealing vodka from nearby homes to keep things interesting. He eventually learned to use his powers of illusion to appear as a human and got taken in by a kind, elderly couple in 1938. His new adoptive parents were killed by the German blitzkrieg along with the rest of his town, and Arseniy was forced to beg for money, too accustomed to the human world to go back. A bit too much celebration in 1945, and he accidentally dropped his glamour, which provided the perfect excuse for some of his more... unfriendly companions that night to have some 'fun'. After being beaten down, weakened by his drunken state, he woke hours later, in a cage, hearing whispers that he had done something to the barmaids the previous night. After escaping imminent execution, he fled through the tundra, hiding in caves by day and running by night, eventually finding sanctuary amongst some kelpie-guarded lakes in eastern Europe. Once Monsters were tentatively accepted in society, he fled to Japan, as he heard there was some sort of sanctuary there where he could learn to live among humans again, along with other things that were significantly less important to him than regaining access to vodka.

Second Character

Jamie Harper Evanson

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Actual Age: 1824


Equiv. Human Age: 15


Gender: Uhh... It's complicated


Species: Hydra


Human Ht.: 1.5 m (4'11")


Human Wt.: 55 kg (121 lbs)


Actual Ht.: 15 m (49'2")


Actual Wt.: 3750 kg (8267 lbs)

Personality: Jamie has a completely separate personality for each head Jamie has in hydra form, complete with their own gender, preferences, skills, memories, et cetera. Culling the heads requires either a ritual, or a blade blessed by divine powers. Current heads are:

• ISTP - The Mechanic - F
  
• ISFP - The Artist - M
  
• INTP - The Thinker - M
  
• ESFP - The Performer - F
  
• ENTJ - The Executive - M
  

(For an explanation: Click Here)

History

Given the nature of Jamie's memories, even Jamie does not know much about Jamie's past, or even if Jamie was Jamie's original name. Jamie probably came from Greece, given species, has lived in Canada as long as current minds can remember, though specific location has varied much. Jamie came to Japan to meet other monsters that may know more about Jamie's past or possible family, though Jamie knows it's probably futile.

 

[Sen Pai]

Finished Character Sheet

Might I note that the history is missing a few events that happen after purposefully and they may or may not be revealed in the roleplay. I'm just going to be honest and say that I'm actually just doing that because I'm too lazy to type up the rest of the history that I have planned so I'll just roleplay it out. Sorry.

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• General
• Physical
• Personal

• Name:
  
  
  Dorothy Bernard
  
  
  Will-o'-wisps do not have parents so they are not named from birth. They either choose their own names, have one bestowed upon them, or choose not to have one at all. When this will-o'-wisp was told she must choose a name, she chose one that had meaning to it. Considering the human society, it seemed that your name defined you and who you are. The will-o'-wisp wanted to choose a name that would be cool!
  
  
  And so, after a long decision making period, the will-o'-wisp finally decided with the name Dorothy Bernard. Dorothy was taken from Dorothea Caesarea, a 4th Century human martyr, and Bernard was a last name that was similar to the name Bernadette, inspired by Bernadette Soubirous, a historical human woman. However, it seems that her name is somewhat outdated nowadays.
  
  
  Actual Age:
  
  
  Three
  
  
  Will-o'-wisps age faster than humans, their physical body appears older than what they really are. You see, the first year of a will-o'-wisp's existence, they grow very quickly. After the first year, if humanoid, they will appear to be six years old. After that, each year is four years of a will-o'-wisp. Three months is equivalent to the physical growth of one year for a will-o'-wisp.
  
  
  Human Age:
  
  
  Fourteen
  
  
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  Female
  
  
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  Will-o'-the-wisp
  
  
  Mysterious lights that appear at night to travelers. Their intent seems to be more malicious considering they are said to lead people off safe trails and retreat when approached. There are many different theories for these will-o'-wisps, even scientific ones. However, they are still mythical beings.
• Human Appearance:
  
  
  <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0001.png.eb9e24665998b7649d3f9664c01737b7.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="22837" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0001.png.eb9e24665998b7649d3f9664c01737b7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> To be honest, this will-o'-wisp isn't the most beautiful of humans in this appearance. She's short, stocky, flat chested and had a very young looking face. However, there always seemed to be a mystical glow coming from the young girl, a sort of glow that tends to draw people to her. Perhaps it's apart of her will-o'-wisp nature but Dorothy herself is quite the bright will-o'-wisp.
  
  
  Dorothy's got the type of smile that could be considered contagious and or extremely annoying. A grin that stretches from cheek to cheek, one that would put Joker to shame. Her cheeks are painted a light rosy pink and she's got a small dainty nose, it could be compared to a tiny tomato! Then again, it's not red like Rudolph's red nose.
  
  
  With bright blue eyes that seem almost too deep to be natural, Dorothy's orbs are like flames of light flickering in the marsh, beckoning for lone travelers to get lost in them. They often spark with a curiosity that is similar to that of a trouble making child.
  
  
  Human Height:
  
  
  5'0" (1.52m)
  
  
  Human Weight:
  
  
  110 lbs (48.89kg)
  
  
  Actual Appearance:
  
  
  Like humans, each will-o'-wisp is different from the next, it's just usually not apparent to the human eyes. Colour differences are easily pointed out since will-o'-wisps have a large variety, practically every colour of the rainbow. <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0002.jpg.9338cb0ca076d3486a1d9dee2dd1e4da.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="23013" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0002.jpg.9338cb0ca076d3486a1d9dee2dd1e4da.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Will-o'-wisps don't seem to have the ability to change their colour but it's unnecessary to do so. These beings are able to move very quickly and often create trails of themselves as they hurry past, therefore, leading travelers astray.
  
  
  They come in different shapes and sizes, sometimes you would not be able to see their features as some choose to form a sphere-like shape. However, if you look closely, you can see imitations of eyes and a mouth. Some will-o'-wisps enjoy sculpting their light to imitate a human sculpture. You could say that they're some sort of shapeshifter but this is just due to the fact that they don't have a solid shape. They are will-o'-wisps after all.
  
  
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  <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0003.jpg.37408b48cda0d181d3e1e119eaad6d52.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="23014" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0003.jpg.37408b48cda0d181d3e1e119eaad6d52.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Will-o'-wisps are generally small beings that were generally believed to be gases and illusions. This is somewhat true since they tend to change height frequently due to their light growing stronger or weaker. It's quite difficult to get an exact measurement.
  
  
  However, this will-o'-wisp is quite young and new to the world but has a general grasp on her light, meaning she can become smaller and larger at will. This only applies to small changes, the dimming of the light does not mean that the light is not strong. Dorothy is about five inches tall in her true form.
  
  
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  She is a will-o'-wisp. This information is not available nor is it important.
• Personality:
  
  
  She's always been such a bright and cheerful will-o'-wisp. Even when she used to lead lone travelers to their doom in the marshes, Dorothy's flame has usually left some sort of warm feeling. In fact, travelers probably approached the light only because they wanted to put it out due to just how intense the light was and it was simply irritating their eyes.
  
  
  However, they never were able to put out Dorothy's light. She's always shone bright through the darkness, lighting up the shadows with her flame. Sometimes the other will-o'-wisps would have to tell her to dim her light down, and Dorothy usually complied. But, she is still the cheerful little will-o'-wisp she has always been.
  
  
  <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0011.jpg.fc00e5edcebfe4f4614e95e38a0d61b6.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="23020" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0011.jpg.fc00e5edcebfe4f4614e95e38a0d61b6.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>Pleasant to be around, Dorothy's cheerful and exuberant attitude tends to draw people towards her and she enjoys it. She enjoys being in crowds and would be considered an extrovert due to her love of socialization. Despite having led travelers to an upsetting fate in the past, Dorothy is quite the friendly will-o'-wisp and can talk on end for hours and hours.
  
  
  Of course, she does her best to be as interesting and including as possible to her conversational partner. But, Dorothy doesn't really need to try to be entertaining. Her bubbly and excitable nature tends to strike a rather large impression on most people that she meets and talks to. She often uses hand movements and incorporates her whole body while talking. If she's telling a story, be it fictional or real, Dorothy will often change the tone and sound of her voice to engage her audience and act out the movements.
  
  
  However, as friendly as Dorothy can be rather affectionate, perhaps to the point of discomfort of the other people. Although she's usually not aware of the fact that her close proximity makes others uncomfortable, Dorothy means well in her loving actions. She has been told to keep her hands to herself multiple times but Dorothy is the type of girl who loves warm hugs and kisses! She's the type of person who will surprise tackle you into a hug when greeting.
  
  
  Of course, this does not mean she's insensitive when it comes to romantic gestures. Dorothy has always loved the idea of happily ever after in fairy tales. When she was first introduced to the human society, Dorothy found herself intrigued with the made up stories, asking for more and more of the fairy tales at her local library.
  
  
  She's infatuated with the chivalry of the knights and princes and the beauty and charm of the princesses and soon-to-be princesses. Although Dorothy hands out kisses and habitually holds the hands of the people she is with, she knows when something isn't just a friendly action.
  
  
  From jumping off walls to run across fields, Dorothy is an energetic young girl who isn't afraid to get down and dirty as long as it's fun and exciting! She's the type of will-o'-wisp who loves to play games. She's a giant ball of energy and if this girl doesn't get it out during the day, she will have a huge difficulty when trying to sleep at night.
  
  
  Dorothy often uses her energy through enthusiasm. No matter how simple or stupid a task is, she will put as much effort as she possibly can into doing it. She's eager and keen, the type of person whose voice can be heard cheering at the FIFA World Cup. She can be heard over all of the voices due to her enthusiasm and passion. Because, well, you see, once something catches Dorothy's interest, she will be very eager about it.
  
  
  They say that curiosity killed the cat. Luckily, Dorothy is not a cat. Once something catches her interest, Dorothy will become very nosy and has a deep need to know about it. Even if she does have the attention span of a goldfish and often hops from one thing to another, Dorothy will usually come back if it's important to her or she suddenly remembers it. She's eager to learn, even if she may just forget all about it an hour or so later.
  
  
  <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0007.jpg.7259860d4d4f29fb6d170b8a431b9854.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="23019" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0007.jpg.7259860d4d4f29fb6d170b8a431b9854.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Then again, Dorothy's curiosity often leads her through many dangerous and exciting experiences. She's an adventurous little will-o'-wisp who is willing to take risks or try out new methods or ideas. Of course, not all of Dorothy's adventures are as exhilarating as an Indiana Jones movie.
  
  
  Even so, Dorothy's crazy imagination allows her to make even the smallest of adventures into an action packed movie that may or may not deserve to appear on the big screen of a cinema.
  
  
  However, Dorothy often forgets things easily and finds herself walking into a room, completely forgetting why she had entered it in the first place. Absent mindedness has plagued Dorothy for as long as she could remember, even if that isn't very long. She's forgetful and easily distracted. This will-o'-wisp finds it extremely difficult to stay on task, which will prove to be a nuisance when it comes to school life.
  
  
  In fact, the human school system will be quite a difficult journey for Dorothy considered she's not the smartest of the bunch. It's not that she's not capable to figuring things out, she just requires a lot of clear and slow instruction to do so. She takes a few moments to really process the information in her air filled mind. So, yes. You could say that she's a complete airhead.
  
  
  Dorothy often finds herself doing things that aren't supposed to be done, like jumping off an airplane without a parachute or eating the last piece of apple pie that clearly states it's owned and claimed by someone else. She's an impulsive person. Even if everyone says that it's better to think before you act rather than act before you think, it's much easier said than actually done.
  
  
  She's aware of the fact that she can be "spontaneous" to the point of negativity, Dorothy has tried to stop herself and restrain from eating the last cookie in the cookie jar but she simply can't! She doesn't have a strong enough willpower to resist the irresistible urge to do something that may or may not be illegal according to the human government's laws. She doesn't even have the patience to wait before digging into a delicious meal!
  
  
  Due to her impulsiveness, Dorothy usually does foolish and idiotic things. It's not that she lacks a good sense of judgement, Dorothy simply does things without thinking. They say that wisdom comes with age and experience and Dorothy just hasn't gone through enough to have proper common sense. She's gullible to the point of stupidity and blindly believes almost anything people tell her.
  
  
  Even with all of her outlandish flaws, Dorothy still tries to remain optimistic and bright, even in the face of real life threatening danger. However, Dorothy is not a naturally optimistic person. She tries to remain happy and cheerful but it's quite difficult when you're just a tiny little will-o'-wisp that could easily be crushed and put out.
  
  
  Dorothy's not proud of the trait that she has when it comes to a real dangerous situation where she doesn't know what to do. She becomes a coward and trembles on the ground. Dorothy is just a little will-o'-wisp, she gets scared and frightened. However, the part that she despises is that her fear often causes something terrible to both her and the people that are involved.
  
  
  Irresponsibility is also something that Dorothy deals with. Due to her absent mind and impulsiveness, Dorothy is not the most responsible person out there. In fact, she may just be one of the worst people to give responsibilities to that aren't things such as buying groceries or walking the dog. Then again, there is always the possibility that Dorothy may mess up with those simple everyday tasks.
  
  
  Neither should Dorothy be given the task to clean up due to her terrible organization skills. She's an absolute slob. Her dorm room will most likely be a pigsty, maybe you'll even find a pig or two in there. It's no mystery why Dorothy tends to lose things and misplace her items or the borrowed belongings of other people. It may or may not be hidden under the disgusting pile of filth that is in her room.
  
  
  This might be due to Dorothy's possessiveness. When introduced to the fantastic and new world of the humans, Dorothy found herself grinning with the idea that she got to own her own things! Back in the marsh, she didn't get to own many things. Dorothy would sometimes steal a few things from the travelers that she led astray, but it was nothing much. Not enough to fill a whole room. She tends to hoard things, even if she doesn't need them or they're beyond fixable.
  
  
  Yes, Dorothy can be selfish, self-centered, and extremely stubborn at times but she's determined to improve. No one wants to be treated like trash, even if their room is littered with it. And even if she isn't the sharpest tool in the shed, Dorothy knows that her time at Ishika High will be one that she will never forget.
  
  
  History/Bio:
  
  
  The birth of a will-o'-wisp has always been something that humans have discussed about. How did something so mystical appear? Some say they're spirits of the dead, others might believe they are the fairy fire of a pooka, there have even been a few attempted scientific explanations. They may be true, perhaps will-o'-wisps are simply illusions from the gases in the marshes? But, these reasons are false for this will-o'-wisp.
  
  
  <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0005.jpg.e83300b653fc7f9f1835940f17143375.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="23018" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/0005.jpg.e83300b653fc7f9f1835940f17143375.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> You see, will-o'-wisps don't just appear from nothing. Although they may not have parents, will-o'-wisps are created from something. A mysterious being called "The Wisp" or, for some will-o'-wisps, an affectionate and respectful title of "Mother". Seeming to be made purely of light, The Wisp never shows herself to anyone other than her children. But, the description that the will-o'-wisps give out to almost anyone that asks forms the picture of a loving mother that's warm and comforting.
  
  
  Each will-o'-wisp is crafted to be a unique being, no will-o'-wisp is the exact same. Diversity runs in the flames of the will-o'-wisps similar to how genetics are different with the human's reproduction system. Even with the same recipe, the product will never be the exact same when it comes to homemade things. Stripping the damp bark from the trunk of a tree, a will-o'-wisp is first crafted by the hand of The Wisp. The shape of the flame shall be determined during this careful process.
  
  
  Scooping a handful of water from the swamp into her hand, The Wisp pours it onto the wood as if it were oil to prepare the wood for fire. Bringing the shape up to her face, The Wisp breathes the light into the will-o'-wisp, causing it to light up as if it were burning on gasoline. As stated before, will-o'-wisps are not given names, they are simply carried off by the wind to begin their life in the swamp.
  
  
  The east wind carried the will-o'-wisp off into the distance, travelling through the marsh, avoiding the trees and low branches that hung down. All the will-o'-wisp could do was watch as the scenery flashed passed her, the light from the morning sun was beginning to stream through the branches and highlight the murky green waters of the swamp.
  
  
  It wasn't long until the will-o'-wisp found itself in the middle of a dark and murky swamp, floating just above the water. The will-o'-wisp was alone, it's bright new light flickered by itself in the darkness. It didn't know what to do so it simply stayed put and stared at the black. That was when all sorts of colours, ranging in their shades, emerged from the darkness. The will-o'-wisp was no longer alone.

 

[Lucem]

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[Akihito]

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~Lilian Raynewood~

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• Age and Gender
• Species and Appearance
• Personality and History

• Actual Age: 158 years old
  
  
  Human Age: 17 years old
  
  
  Gender: Female
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  Human Height: 5'7"
  
  
  Human Weight: 103 lbs
  
  
  Species: Harpy
  
  
  Actual Appearance:
  
  
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  Actual Height: 6'2"
  
  
  Actual Weight: 120 lbs
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  Personality: Work in Progress
  
  
  History/Bio: Work in Progress

 

[Queen Rai]

Spoiler

Name: Odette LeFaye


Actual Age: 3,042


Human Age: 18


Gender: Female


Species: Blood Pegasus. Much like the creature from Greek mythology, the only differences between the two beasts are their colors and the placement of a horn upon the Blood Pegasus's brow. The Blood Pegasus's horn is sharper than any blade and can easily penetrate the thickest of armor. The creature is constantly bleeding, but never dies from it.


Human Height: 5'5"


Human Weight: 100lbs


Actual Height: 7'


Actual Weight: 1100lbs


Personality: She's the perfect lady. Well mannered, well spoken, and well educated. She's as prim as a china doll. . .well, for the most part. She'll have her moments when she's embarrassed, angry, sad, or confused. . .she's not a complete robot, mind you. When she's not in class, you can usually find her in some remote spot playing her violin or reading. She's a lover of tea, all things beautiful, and stuffed animals. She won't go out of her way to make friends, but if someone talks to her, she'll be pleasant and gladly engage in conversation.


History/Bio: TBRPd? (can I do this?)

 

Name: Aereith Dun'stroph


Actual Age: 964


Human Age: 16


Gender: Female


Species: Siren ( http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Siren_(mythology) )


Human Height: 5'6"


Human Weight: 119lbs


Actual Height: 5'6"


Actual Weight: 119lbs


Personality: When she is not in her true form, Aereith is a shy, quiet girl who would much prefer to lock herself up in her room rather than attend any sort of social event. Some may even go as far as calling her anti-social, but this is not so. Making friends is fairly easy for her, even though she is commonly described as "the quiet one". When she is in her true form, she's a completely different person. She's flirtatious and outgoing...not to mention absolutely entrancing. She will lull both men and women into her arms with her beautiful voice and charming ways every chance she gets, even if she doesn't plan on drowning them.


History/Bio: TBRPd (if I can do that. . .)

 

[Akihito]

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~Jaime Geroson~

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• Age and Gender
• Species and Appearance
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  Actual Age: 2479 years old
  
  
  Human Age: 12
  
  
  Gender: Male
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  Species: Sea Serpent, Watcher of the Sea, Merman
  
  
  Human Height: 5'5"
  
  
  Human Weight: 92 lbs
  
  
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  Actual Height: 10' 11"
  
  
  Actual Weight: 2 tons
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  Jaime is an aloof young monster, not one to take responsibility of things. In his own words, he prefers to love rather than fight. He rarely does anything that requires him to work hard and usually skips out on his duties to go cloud watching or some other relaxing ability.
  
  
  He eventually does get his duties and assignments completed but he does them in his own time. A lot of people, mostly those who've known him the longest or are his friends, have found out that if you want him to do something, all you had to do is tell him once. There's no use rushing him. The more you ask him, the longer he'll take.
  
  
  Jaime can be considered lazy but it's not completely true. His own duties, he'll take forever but if someone else needs help, he'll be there in no time. He always has time for two things. Fun things and his friends. No one who has met Jaime can deny that he has a pleasant aura around him.
  
  
  History/Bio:
  
  
  Jaime is a Sea Serpent, more commonly known as a Merman. His species was created by the god Poseidon, or so they tell everyone. Not nearly as old as other Merman, Jaime was not directly "created" by the sea god but born to a an ancient line of noble Merfolk. Being a Watcher of the Sea, his/her duty is to watch over a section of one of the oceans and keep the peace between the sea creatures.
  
  
  He was relatively young although already over two thousand years old. Jaime lived with his older sister (His parents are in charge of the Atlantic ocean far from his birthden) who is in charge of the opposite side, a section near Florida of the Atlantic ocean. His sister hated (Love-hate) that all Jaime did was sit around and do his own thing, relax and have fun. She decided (Since she was his guardian at the moment) to send him to HoaTT to help him learn more about his powers.
  
  
  She would've have taught him but she never had time long enough due to her duties so she thought it was best to send him to school. Jaime didn't mind at all, he thought his sister was boring and figured HoaTT would be a healthy and fun experience for him.
  
  
  On his way traveling to HoaTT, he met a nice a fellow monster, a blood pegasus named Odette LeFaye. Their species were related due to Poseidon also creating horses. Although their human ages were quite different, he and Odette hooked up since they were both heading to HoaTT but also had very similar interests in things and just happened to like each other. @Rai-Chan

@Lucem Tenebris


Finished character!

 

[killerlung]

Hey Guys! Check it out!... try not to, lose your head *snickers*...okay I'll shut up now.

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Bran Brennan

Name:


Bran Brennan...duh (also known by 'BB', 'HH', or Headless horseman)


Actual Age:


Well....he's not quite sure exactly, somewhere around 400 years, maybe longer.


Human Age: 17


Gender: male


Species :


Dullahan


Human Appearance:


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Note: he always has a scar around his neck, as well as a few freckles. On his chest just over where his heart should be there's a Celtic rune tattoo, though no one knows if that comes with the territory or if he opted to give himself one as a flight of fancy.


Human Height: 6'1''


Human Weight: 176 lbs


Actual Appearance:

Actual Height: 6'1''


Actual Weight:


??? Lighter without the head, heavier with the armor


Personality:

Bran's a bit of the sadistic sort. Though as far as monsters go he is no doubt of the more human variety, his true nature being so closely related to death leaves him with only two choices, either hate his life and his job to constantly be surrounded by death, or learn to love it. He chose the latter, and so enters the rather malicious sort of monster. A teen by appearance he enjoys the school environment, where he can toy with other undying, or in the very least hard to kill classmates, weaving his finger into the tapestry that is their lives and ultimately playing their heartstrings. On that note Bran is known to use any methods to achieve elaborate goals, and somewhat unusual ends. Whether or not it's seducing a classmate to get a free lunch, or pitting two boys against one another by forging love letters by the same girl, he always has a scheme at hand. (That one played out nicely with a bit of entertainment as he ate a free lunch with the girl being fought over)


PLEASE NOTE, Bran Brennan absolutely hates to be called a Fairy, though that is what he is in all technicality, it diminishes the sense of dread a Dullahan is supposed to instill, and thus fills him with a sort of pride driven rage. Faye however is acceptable.


History/Bio:

Bran Brennan was a good lad, a noble lad, a kind lad, born of gentle stuff and hard earnest labor. Though that was a lifetime ago in a land far far away. That is to say Ireland, and that is to say quite literally a lifetime's away. You see Bran Brennan was a stable boy, who tended to horses and always did his job thoroughly, efficiently, with nary a foul thing to say about any lass or lord. But then around the time his 17th year to this earthly coil came by, he'd be taken by the lord whom governed the land and owned his stable. In the midnight hours his master knew the Dullahan rider rode for him, for he was sick, and his time had no doubt come. But the man a coward he chose instead to seek the aid of a druid, and reward him handsomely for a way to escape the dreaded faye.


The druid offered up only one answer, an innocent boy no older than his 20th year must be taken, and beheaded on the night of his encounter, and in full sight of the Dullahan rider. The boy must be given a knife, and allowed free use of his limbs so that he could be considered a warrior in his final moments, and thus suitable for the Dullahan. So the master did just that, taking a young chaste lad, who labored hard, and never quarreled, he'd give the boy a knife and set his top guard upon him when the Dullahan appeared. As the life of Bran Brennan, the stable boy was ended, despite his pathetic attempts at fighting back, the life of a new Dullahan would be born.


As the Dullahan watched, and Bran's head rolled across the ground, he'd abandon his own head in favor of the new one. Taking it up, his body would shift to accommodate, as the original Bran's corpse vanished in a ghastly trail of dark fog.


That was the day that the Dullhan became Bran or perhaps vice versa, though it was by no means the proudest moment Ireland had seen. Of course Bran as noble as he was would soon find himself surrounded by death, and a dealer of it to boot. As such the duties of the Dullhan were a bit neglected for a time, and Ireland saw quite an influx of births, of course Bran would be back to settle this matter a 100 or so years later with the Great famine that would befall the lands and wipe out a great many. Ultimately Bran had to make a decision, hate himself because of the job, or love himself and his work. Eventually he chose the later, and became more and more devious with his work, enlisting the other Unseelie Faye to help orchestrate mass reapings (the famine is one such event), until his people finally seemed to take heed and flee to other lands, like America. At this point Bran had a decision to make, either give up his new passion for the job, and cut himself back, or leave his homelands and orchestrate deaths all across the world. Of course he chose the latter, though now without the help of the unseelie Faye he'd have to do so much more cautiously.


Along the way the brash Irish youth, or shall we say eternal youth, had many deadly adventures. Though being constrained by his rules meant that in order to reap a person it'd have to be their time, near it, or that they'd seen him whilst he road to reap another. Of course this merely meant more scenic routes on occasion, to places where only single roads ran through countries or other such advantageous conditions arose. His strategies took him to places like Uganda, Darfur, Russia, the Balkans, and even Germany for a time when he found railroads much more fun than roads. Eventually though in the modern age he was captured, and subsequently contained in a cell constructed with the help of both monsters and man. (though it was suspected that he strolled out on occasion during the war, it was later deemed impossible.)


In his words after the War and Jormungandr's sinister plot, "The World no longer needs my help to kill itself", and so he was tentatively set free for reformation at the academy with a sort of ankle bracelet, a Seelie Faye charm bound to his wrist by a single golden chain. As Dullhan's hate the sight of gold, he opts to always cover his right hand with a glove, and his right arm is always sleeved. Of course being bound to the academy makes Bran a rather irritated sort, seeing as he cannot ride his cursed mount past the boundaries of the campus until he graduates. It also means that he cannot reap anyone unless their time is officially up, something he hates seeing as he should be able to as long as he is seen (though he sometimes wonders if he'd even be able to reap some of the creatures at the academy, seeing as their existence hardly qualifies them as 'living'). So to deal with this irritations he vents his time on pranks, and games, some sinister, whilst other benign all in the hopes of passing the time of his infuriating incarceration a little faster.

 

[Spirits N Souls]

Name: Skyler Note


Actual Age: 352


Human Age: 16


Gender: Female


Species (If creating your own, please provide a detailed description): Serpent (if that is ok)


Human Appearance:

(Person)


Human Height: 6'3


Human Weight:130 lbs


Actual Appearance: (above serpent)


Actual Height: 12ft


Actual Weight: 200 (due to length)


Personality: usually kinder than expected Can be tempermental and dislikes the thought of being a humans expirement so she is rather well hidden She tends to be a loner and usually remains In Human form due to her past.


History/Bio: Her Clan she was being trained in was caught by humans and experimented on she escaped just barely into an underwater cave since then on she held a grudge and found a way to catch a small amount of revenge Even though she knew it wouldnt bring them back, after everything that occurred one of her Claws is no longer there

 

[killerlung]

Name: Eponya Duhl (Called "Duhlla")


Actual Age: 1000+ years old


Human Age: 19


Gender: Female


Species: Dullahan Steed (rather the horse of a Dullahan)


Human Appearance:

Spoiler

which sometimes elicits this response...

...Which (with a taste of booze) can occasionally lead to this

Human Height: 5'6''


Human Weight: 115 lbs


Actual Appearance: (Check Bran's appearance and you'll see, though she has been known to take other shapes. Motorcycles, Cars, and other animals depending on where he is or what fancies him.)

Actual Height: ??? (Varies from shape)


Actual Weight: ??? (Varies from shape)


Personality: Duhlla is deadly efficient. That's really the only way to put it, she's not really a monster, though not really an individual in a sense either. She is the steed to the Dullhan, and has been since as long as she can remember. Linked to the Dullhan whomever they may be, it is her duty to transport them as well as make sure they live up to their own responsibility, that being killing the people that are meant to die. Duhlla's own identity has no doubt shifted to accommodate each new rider although her current one is in her opinion her truest. Somewhat sarcastic, strict, and extremely organized are her main traits, though she does have a tendency to lose her temper. Her biggest examples involve alcohol in fact she can shift entirely if presented alcohol. (A drunk Dullahan steed, is said to become confused as to where to take it's master and as a result the wrong people often end up killed.)


On that note Duhlla's personality does a complete 180 when exposed to even a taste of alcohol, she becomes crass, bloodthirsty, unrefined, and very very unladylike.


History/Bio: Duhlla, is a Dullahan steed. Always has been and always will be as far as she is concerned. Though her exact origins are unknown, she came into being alongside the first Dullhan in Ireland some 1000+ years ago. There she served the Dullahan faithfully, drawing his carriage for years until finally a new Dullahan was made upon Bran's beheading. In the years to follow Duhlla would have quite a difficult time teaching this new Dullahan his job, and seeing to it that he carried it out. Eventually she'd succeed, and Bran would succumb to his duties, taking the role as headless rider with gusto and enthusiasm and perhaps overworking her a bit in the process.


For in the years to come Bran would take her from their native home of Ireland, and to the far reaches of the globe in order to kill those meant to die, or else facilitate it. Over the years she'd take more forms than one, becoming things as absurd as automobiles or motorcycles to fit her master's whims as they traveled. Eventually upon her master's capture, she was confined to a cell alongside him, forever bound to him as his steed.


There she longed to gallop and ride alongside her master, though within those prison walls she'd never get the chance. It was as she struggled with this that Bran would promise her that they'd be free, a promise she believed in and cherished. Upon Bran's release from their cell, she hid within him, hiding in his shadow, awaiting his summons with baited breath. The guards meaning to bind her to the confines of the school as well, tortured Bran with Seelie charms for days. Over the course of that time Bran never revealed her location, insisting that she was merely a construct of his power and that he'd in turn seen fit to erase her and start fresh.


Eventually the guards let up when he conjured a new steed. After a golden Seelie string was attached to the new steed and Bran was released on the Academy grounds (well before the start of school) Duhlla was heartbroken, feeling replaced but unable to escape her master's shadow. Though much to her shock, on the first night free she'd watch as Bran killed the new steed, dispersing it and summoning her to his side instead. When asked why he did it, Bran simply offered "I already have a horse" as his reply before he promptly collapsed due to the strain of killing a steed.


A Dullahan's steed is supposed to be able to run, that's what Bran thinks, and so he hates the fact that he can only ride Dulla on the campus. That in mind he protected her so that she could run beyond the campus grounds, free to go wherever she chooses. But a Dullahan is linked to its steed, to some they are even one and the same being, so when Duhlla is too far Bran weakens. That and his past sacrifices in mind she seldom leaves him unless ordered to do so. But all the same Bran likes to keep tabs on the outside world, and having his steed go see to the world's affairs is something he likes despite the toll it puts on himself.


Since Bran's torture Duhlla has resolved herself to being less stern, and to try to get along with Bran's whims (hence the maid outfit). Though like the dark horse that she is, she still can't help but to buck him occasionally. But Bran finds that half the fun...

 

[killerlung]

Okay everyone, I know, I know, I'm breaking the golden rule and double posting but, it's come to my attention that everyone is unaware that this rp, has in fact started. ....Anyways, I'd like to go ahead and give everyone the good ole, thumbs up incase it was somehow lost in the recent merger, and seeing as how I'd like to be maybe the third or fourth post rather than the 2nd, I'd like to open an invitation to everyone to have at it. So, c'mon y'all let's give it what for!

 

[The Kaosophile]

Working on it currently, the notif did, in fact, slip by me, but I am on it now

 

[Queen Rai]

Someone really should have tagged everyone. . .I completely missed it.

 

[killerlung]

Yeah I kinda figured it slipped by most, seeing as the list of followers seemed to be a scant 2 in the actual rp as compared to the 7 in character sign ups....

 

[Izuru Kira]

:§: Alexei Malkoth :§:

• General Info
• Genetics
• Personal Info

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  Name: Alexei Malkoth
  
  Actual Age: 16
  
  Human Age: 16
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
• 
  
  Species: Werepyre:
  
  Werepyre is a race of Vampire/Lycan crossbreeds. This race is very rare but is possible, only a few exist, by having both vampire and lycan traits recessive in the DNA it allow the human to live, during the full moon before that human's 16th birthday both traits become dominant and start to destroy each other & the host however there is a rare chance that the host will release a set of hormones that will create a bridge between both traits and allow them to fuse, bringing the body temperature, during the night, to 1,000,000 degrees C however the heat stays inside the body and doesn't affect the outside, the host feels nothing until his/her first change after that they can change at will. After that night has passed the body temperature returns to normal. However the host has a chance to not survive and instead get burned to death from the inside out.
  
  Human Appearance:
  
  
  
  
  
  Human Height: 7'0"
  
  Human Weight: 250 lbs
  
  Actual Appearance:
  
  
  
  
  
  Actual Height: 10'0"
  
  Actual Weight: 300 lbs
  
  
• 
  
  Personality:
  
  He keeps to himself most of the time and when around anyone he hides his true feelings, he is extremely shy around women; he helps anyone who asks for the help. He is very intelligent and tries to hide it with his true nature. When in a fight he is very aggressive and extremely vicious no matter whom he fights however he tries to not harm any girls. He is more of a romantic olden day’s type, tries to act like a knight in shining Armour and whenever someone is hurt, that hasn't been an annoyance towards him, and he will attempt to help.
  
  History/Bio:
  
  When Alexei was born his family abandoned him and his twin brother in the forests. He grew up fending for himself and his brother, he was always the strongest of them. He was found with his brother and put in a home where they grew up and learned, they were put in this home around the age of seven. During their 16th birthday, which was on a full moon, Alexei managed to survive the transformation but his brother didn't, his brother was burned to death from the inside out. Alexei, saddened by this decided to enroll in the Highschool to keep his mind off of his brother and to learn.
  
  

 

[Lucem]

@CrowHunter Accepted.

 

[Izuru Kira]

[QUOTE="Lucem Tenebris]@CrowHunter Accepted.

[/QUOTE]
Thanks, I'll post in a few, gotta finish a drawing first