Fandom Noragami: Descending Darkness

[Life.]

Sheets are not automatically accepted. There is going to be judgment placed onto this applications. Please be sure to read the rules as well.

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Accepted Characters:


Gods


Futsunushi-no-kami, God of Swords [ @DGLong ]

Nikolai, God of Invention [ @Cross_Rhodes ]

Zandami, Goddess of Fairness [ @LifeNovel ]

Shorn, God of Despair [ @The Secret Archives ]


Fae, Goddess of Moon [ @Mena ]


Shinki


Kokoro [ @Ian Temero ]


Hiro Uto [ @Celebi ]

Rin Amari [ @LeSoraAmari ]

Rai Ashida [ @BEX ]


Shikana [ @T h e F o o l ]


Ichirou [ @Idea ]

Naofumi Hyakuya [ @Tenebrous ]

Yaeko [ @RinDaVamp ]


Naoko [ @LifeNovel ]



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God Character Sheet:

"O worthy god. Would you please tell us a little more about yourself?"
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Name:


Title:


Age:


Gender:


Eye Color:


Hair Color:


Weight:


Height:


Outfit:


Appearance:


Location in where you live: (can be image or description)

"Since you live long and all and never really die. What things have you done and seen?"
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Story or tale of which you are known for:


Secrets:


Regrets:


History: (minimum 3 paragraphs)

"I like where this is going. Why don't you tell us more about you? I want to really get to know you."
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Personality: (minimum 2 paragraphs)


Likes: (at least five)


Dislikes: (at least five)


Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)


Allies: (will be decided at a later time)


Shinki(s): (will be decided at a later time)


Motivations:


Aspirations:

"Any last things you would like to share?"
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Theme Song: (optional)


Dialogue Color:


Other:




Shinki Character Sheet:

"Huh, me? What am I? Perhaps you know who I am?"
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Name:


Regalia Name: (Decided between you and the god-user, I want you guys to bond )


Gender:


Age:


Eye Color:


Hair Color:


Weight:


Height:


Outfit:


Appearance:


Bounded God:

"I stand strong with my god. Do you stand strong with yours?"
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Shinki Type: (You do not solely have to be a weapon. You can be an animal - I will only take three animal Regalias at the moment - Weapon or any type of equipment like Kazuma, a scope of a kind.)


Skills & Abilities: (Regalias do have certain abilities, some have many while others don't. If you are not familiar with the abilities that they possess there is going to be more information posted among the Overview tab. Ex. Rend, Boundary, Restrain, etc.)

"I wish I knew a lot more about myself. Do you know much about yourself?"
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Personality: (minimum 2 paragraphs)


Biography: (Minimum 3 paragraphs - I do want their history even if they don't remember their whole lives. The parts that they do remember write in bold.)


Likes: (at least five)


Dislikes: (at least five)


Fears: (at least three)

"I have a few things here and there that keeps living bearable. What motivates you?"
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Motivation(s):


Aspiration(s):

"Well it was nice getting to know you. Anything else you have to share?"
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Theme Song: (optional)


Dialogue Color:


Other:

 

[DGLong]

O worthy god. Would you please tell us a little more about yourself?

"What is thy name?"

Fuu

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"Who are you?"

Futsunushi-no-kami, God of Swords

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"How old art thou?"

900 years old

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"Are you male or female?"

Obviously, I'm a male god

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"What is thy eye's color?"

Fiery Red

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"And what about your hair?"

Dark Red

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"How tall thy are?"

I don't know, around 6'2'' I think...

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"Where art thou temple, o mighty God?"

On top of a small hill. It's quite secluded.

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Since you live long and all and never really die. What things have you done and seen

"What is your story, your tale?"

My story? What, should I tell you my childhood thing? Nope, I'm not telling you any.

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"What is your deepest secret?"

Hmm, I secretly loves someone, thing like that? Nope, I don't have it now... Although I kinda have a thing with Zandami, but that girl scares me...

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"What is your biggest regrets?"

I still can't get over the fact that I failed to help Yoshitsune back in Heian era.


I make it up by helping Ieyasu unify the land, but it still leave a big regret inside.
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"Please tell me about your history..."

Futsunushi no Kami, one of the old gods in Japan. One of Amaterasu's general, he also befriended Take-Mikazuchi, as both of them was Amaterasu's general. While he was still working under Amaterasu, he developed a friendship with Susanoo, Amaterasu's brother.


Once when a phantom, Yamata-no-Orochi was creating chaos in the human world, he and Take-Mikazuchi was sent down to subdue it. The battle last for seven days and seven nights, but neither of them could gain an advantage. One carelessness from both of them caused an injury to Take-Mikazuchi, while he was almost dead, if it's not for Susanoo that helped him at the last minute, He then carried Take-Mikazuchi to nearby temple, and then came back to help Susanoo slay the beast. Both of them successful, and Susanoo took from the beast's tail a sword, Ame-no Murakumo, or the Kusanagi-sword.


As the gods of swords, he was often sought on warring era and he personally helped Minamoto clan in a war against Taira clan back in Heian period, along with Zandami. When Zandami decided to help Yoritomo, he then helped Yoshitsune, who was still a teenager, and trained him personally, while disguised himself as a Tengu. When he found out that most of the Taira Clan were possessed with Phantom, he decided to eradicate them by himself. But, when he arrived, he saw that Zandami already did it, and she leave no one behind. Among the corpses, he saw some children bodies, and this enraged him. When he stepped forward to confront her, she quickly ran away and disappear.





Enraged, he then hid himself and went deep into the mountain and meditate, and not appeared for at least 300 years. When he came out from his meditation, he saw that the land was in conflict once again, but this time, he decided not to take part in it. But seeing that this conflict will shed more blood, he decided to help Ieyasu from Tokugawa clan, and helped him winning the war. and finally bring peace to the land.





He often, back when samurai was still common, assumed a human form and walked around town, and helped people in troubles. This was his way to make him more popular. His shrines was really popular back then, although it became abandoned lately.
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I like where this is going. Why don't you tell us more about you? I want to really get to know you

"Tell me more about yourself."

.....Are you purposely made me mad? Why do you keep asking personal question..? Hmm...? Ah, it's for a magazine, then I can tell you this much at least. I consider myself a good person, and I prefer not to have a conflict. I have seen enough conflict in my life.

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And my bad side....I have tendency to go violent. Especially when I can't contain my desire to fight, like when meeting a strong opponent. I once destroyed a small village from fighting a strong phantom, and as the results, I lost all of my Sekki. No, no, they're not dead. I just feel bad after I made them work too hard, so I released them all.

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"What do you likes, and also, what thing do you hate?"

Well, I enjoyed sitting in my temple's garden on spring, drinking tea, eating some persimmons, and smokes some tobacco leaves. And I also like to exercise, both kendo and karate. And most of all, I like to sleep. I don't have much to do lately...


And things that I hate, hmm, let's see.... I hate cowards and traitors, and I also hate seafood. I don't know why, but I just hate it. Oh, and I also hate Phantom. Who didn't hate it..
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"Do you have any enemies?"

Well, I don't say he's an enemy, but I consider Take-Mikazuchi and Zandami as my rivals.

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"And do you, perhaps, have and ally or something like that?"

Well, There are not many Gods willing to befriend a warring god like myself...

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"Do you have a shinki?"

....I think I already told you that I released all my Sekki....

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"Do you have any motivations, for yourself at least?"

Hmm....Have a lot of woman Sekki? Is it counted as motivation?

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Any last things you would like to share?

Dialogue Color: This is text, text is this


Other: None at the moment

Spoiler

All hail almighty Milord!!!

 

[Ian Temero]

Shinki
Kokoro
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"I am myself and no one else."

Name:

"How about... Kokoro. I think it fits me pretty well."
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Regalia Name:
To be decided


Gender:

"Um, hello! These ladies aren't just for show you know! Well, actually they kinda are, but that's not really the... Hold on a sec! Why the hell are you actually looking at them!? F***ing pervert!"​

Female

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Age:

"I'm in my late teens I think."​

17


Eye Color:

"You would know this if you weren't so busy staring at my f***ing chest, bastard!"​

Emerald-green


Hair Color:

"Aqua-blue with streaks of purple and splashes of red, obviously."​

Black


Weight:

"What the hell? Why the f*** would you ask a girl that?"​

112 lbs


Height:

"Just above average last I checked. Hang on. When did I last check...?"​

5'3"


Outfit:

"Hm? The headphones? Nah, they're just for decoration. Plus they keep my ears hella warm. What was that? Oh! Thanks. I like them too."​

Same as the picture. Underneath the jacket she wears a sleeveless turtleneck.


Bounded God:
Unclaimed

"I am strong and I can prove it."

Skills:
- Knowledge of QCQ
- Highly acrobatic

Regalia Form:

Spoiler: Once Claimed By a God

Shinki Type:
Armor (Shadow)
When called upon by her god, Kokoro becomes a long, black scarf, seemingly made of pure darkness, its form always in flux.

Blessed?:
Has the potential

Abilities:
- Armor: When worn, Kokoro increases her god's defense several fold.

- Shadow Form Control
Kokoro (and the god that uses her) is able to control the size, shape, and density of her regalia form. She can stretch out to several yards and grab things, become hard as iron and block attacks, or become thin as a blade and slice through steel. However there are a few limits...

1) Can not become complex mechanisms, like cars or guns.
2) Can not separate pieces from herself. So can not become a projectile weapon.
3) Can not extend more than about ten feet from her god

"I know a lot. Some might say too much."

Personality: (minimum 2 paragraphs)

"I'm a perfect angel, I'll have you know. Shit. Couldn't say it with a straight face."
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At first glance, Kokoro can come across as a sarcastic bitch. She gets angry far too easily and always seems to expect the worst. She is very blunt and seems to have an insult for everyone she meets, though they usually fall under the category of bitch, asshole, idiot, or nerd. Once you get under the surface though, she is a kind hearted person who is always concerned about the safety and well being of others. She can't pass up the opportunity to help others, though she will complain about it the entire time.

To say that she hates the gods would not be too far a stretch. She feels that the gods are not active enough in their hunting of the Ayakashi. If they were, the man she saw last month would not have listened to the phantoms and would not have killed himself. The spirit she tried to save the other day would not have been devoured by the monsters. That her family would not have been attacked, because that man was being influenced by the phantoms.

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Biography:

"I remember... a few things about my past, and I'm not eager to learn more. I used to be, but... I've seen first hand what happens when a spirit remembers too much. Let me tell you, it's f***ing terrifying. Nothing is worth that. Nothing.

In the end though, it doesn't really matter what my history is. The past is the past. It doesn't affect my now. All that matters is that I died protecting my loved ones, and I'm damn proud of that."
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How long did she wander? A spirit, unaware that it was no longer alive, following the same routine? Had it been a few days? A few months? She had no idea, but one day it just clicked. She was dead. How? When had it happened? What about Yuko and her mother? Were they safe? What was her name? What kind of a person had she been? She needed to know.

She began searching for her past. Visiting places she remembered, looking for hints of her mother and sister. She came close. She found her mother's workplace. The school her sister was going to. The neighborhood they lived on. But as she walked down the street to the house that she would find her family in, the house where she would find the truth, fate intervened.

She watched as a spirit learned their name and turned into a monster right in front of her. Realizing that she risked the same thing happening to her if she continued, she ran away and stopped digging into her own past. Over the next several weeks she chose the name Kokoro for herself and began to learn about this world she now lived in, the correlation between the phantoms and negative emotions, and the gods. Feeling that the gods were not doing a good enough job hunting the phantoms, Kokoro took it upon herself to protect people from them, attacking small ones that whisper in the ears of the living and drawing off the larger ones that harass other spirits.

Spoiler

(What she remember is in bold)
Born to a small family in the center of Tokyo, the first half of her life was what you might call perfect. Both her parents, her father Ryota and her mother Masuyo, worked well paying jobs and Kokoro had everything she could ever have wanted. She had friends, toys, pets, cute clothes, and the best schooling money could buy. When her little sister Yuko was born, it was the best thing that could ever have happened. Rather than seeing the baby as a rival, something that would steal her toys and the already scarce attention of her parents, Kokoro looked at her and saw a small, defenseless child in need of love. The little girl swore to the gods that she would protect her new little sister. Sadly fate would give her a chance to keep her promise not long after she turned ten.

Her father's business failed and slowly began to fall into bankruptcy. Her mother began working harder and staying at work later while Ryota began coming home drunk every day. One night Yuko accidentally broke a vase and their father began to beat her in a drunken rage. Without thinking, Kokoro leapt on him, trying to pull him off her little sister. It worked and the man turned on her instead.

Kokoro told her mother that she had gotten in a fight with another kid at school. She could have told her mother what happened. She really could have. The thought had crossed her mind. But Kokoro still loved her father and feared what would happen if she told on him. As weeks went by and the incident repeated itself, she realized that she would need to go to greater measures to protect Yuko. She began swearing around her father, breaking things around the house, actually getting into fights at school, and intentionally failing tests, anything to draw his anger. This went on for three years before her mother discovered what was happening.

Horrified, Masuyo divorced Ryota and took the girls to the far end of the city. Their quality of life dropped significantly as Masuyo was now a single mom trying to raise a family, but the girls didn't mind. Yuko was safe and Kokoro no longer had to play the role of the child delinquent. She turned her attention back to academics, started making friends again, and began passing school with flying colors. She graduated high school a year early and began studying criminal law at Kokugakuin University, to prepare for a career in the police force.

During her second semester at college, Kokoro found the door to her home open and heard screams inside. Rushing in, she found her mother unconscious in the kitchen and her father standing over Yuko, viciously beating her. Ryota had found them. He had become obsessed with Masuyo and blamed the girls for destroying their relationship. And he had come to fix that.

Kokoro charged him in an attempt to protect her sister and during the struggle Ryota manage to get a hold of a kitchen knife and stabbed it into her gut. Yuko screamed and he turned on her, wrapped his hand around her neck, and began to choke her, fully intending on killing her. In a blind rage, Kokoro tore the knife out of her stomach and leapt onto her father's back, stabbing the knife into his chest. The knife pierced his heart, killing him nearly instantly.

Kokoro died ten minutes later in the arms of the ones she loved.

Her grave stone can be found in the Yanaka Cemetery.

Before she died, Kokoro's name was Masami. "Become beautiful" And in her family's eyes, she had.

- Yamasuchi Yuko (little sister)
- Yamasuchi Masuyo (mom)
- Kurosawa Ryota (dad)

Likes: (at least five)

"Pfft. What is this? A dating questionnaire?"​

- Warm clothes
- Cold days
- Children
- Ice Cream
- Cats


Dislikes: (at least five)

"Oh boy. You best pull up a seat. This could take a while."​

- Bossy bitches
- Losing
- Phantoms
- Abuse of power
- The gods


Fears: (at least three)

"Not a damn thing I say here leaves this room, got it!"​

- Spiders
- Being forgotten
- Becoming a phantom

"I live for the sake of others."

Motivation(s):

"Kicking ass and laying down the sass! That's what keeps me going!"​

Kokoro is motivated primarily by three things. 1) Anger. The more pissed off she gets the harder she works. 2) She is fairly competitive. Give her a challenge and she will have a hard time saying no. 3) Above all else, she is driven by a need to protect others. If she sees or hears someone in need of help, she will rush to their aid, regardless of her own safety.


Aspiration(s):

"Don't tell anyone, but when I was younger I always loved the stories of knights and princesses. But I never wanted to be the princess. No no. I wasn't going no damn damsel in distress. I wanted to be a knight. I was going to be the f***ing hero, fighting evil, protecting the weak, chosen of the gods. Hell, I was probably the only kid in the city who knew exactly what she wanted to be when I grew up. I was going to be a cop.

Even after I grew too old for fairy tales, stopped seeing the world in black and white, and even stopped believing in the gods, my dream to be a cop never changed. Even now that I'm dead, I suppose that hasn't changed. I just want to protect people."​

"One last thing..."

Theme Song:



Dialogue:

"Um... Have you been paying attention at all?"​

Font: Kaushan Script
Color: Green - #00b300

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[Servant]

(Still a W.I.P. I need to both finish and polish/grammar check some stuff, specially the bio)

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• This is who I am baby!
• You've messed with the wrong guy!
• Woah there, you are getting a bit too personal
• This is what I stand for!
• Are we done here?

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  Name:
  
  Edan Huo
  
  Regalia Name:
  
  (To Be Decided)
  
  Gender:
  
  Male
  
  Age:
  
  18
  
  Eye Color:
  
  Pale blue
  
  Hair Color:
  
  Dyed red
  
  Weight:
  
  140 lbs
  
  Height:
  
  5'8
  
  Outfit:
  
  When it comes down to Edan's choice of clothing he always seems to limit himself to two specific combinations, those being his everyday clothes and his pajamas.
  
  
  As far as his everyday clothes go one could consider them to have a sort of punk-ish aesthetics linked to them. The upper part of his body is covered by a white jacket over a white T-shirt with the design of a red skull on it. Below that a pair of semi-skinny jeans are held up by a overwhelmingly long studded leather belt. And finally Edan's footwear of choice are a pair of grey sneakers that time has slowly began to deteriorate. The only item that always seems to be different is his neckwear accessory (Some known examples: Chains, chains with locks, leather collars, metal collars and sometimes even nothing at all).
  
  
  Edan's pajamas are nothing to write at home about. They simply consist of an old looking band T-shirt by the name of AP00, a pair of blue sweatpants and a random pair of socks.
  
  Bounded God:
  
  (To Be Decided)
  
  
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  Weapon:
  
  Edan's item form allows him to turn himself into a tiger that, judging by its body size, has just entered its teen phase. As a tiger Edan's only weapons, apart from his menacing looks, are his sharp claws and fangs, both of which are capable of causing some fatal wounds.
  
  Skills & Abilities:
  
  Boundary
  
  As it would be expected from any Shinki Edan possesses the ability to use Boundary. While the barrier he forms is considerably strong it is still not enough to block the attacks of the stronger Phantoms.
  
  Umbra
  
  Edan managed to gain Umbra thanks to long hours of harsh training. The opportunity to use it in true combat has yet to show up, but Edan is more than confident that it will work.
  
  
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  Personality:
  
  The good
  
  An air of energy and vitality surrounds Edan. Always going forward and filled with the desire to live to the fullest - Edan is a dynamic individual. He is comfortable with the ideas of risk and adventure - so much so that he probably will not notice when he is taking risks or embarking on projects that seem intimidating to others. Edan is also a quick learner. His positive energy allows him to analyze a situation and assimilate information quickly. While others may stay thinking about the finer points of a particular subject - Edan will often jump to the next frontier in search of one more challenge.
  
  
  However, while these factors may be surprisingly positive there's one particular thing that tramples over all of them, and that thing is Edan's undying loyalty towards those who he deems worthy of it. It doesn't matter if they are a friend, a partner or even a master, Edan will always be willing to follow them to the bowels of hell and back without even asking a single question. This does make him a bit credulous and even easy to manipulate, but it is worth pointing out that gaining Edan's loyalty is no easy task. However, once you've gained it losing it won't be easy.
  
  The bad
  
  While Edan has an easy time remembering things he often tends to miss small details that could put a whole operation in risk of failure. His carefree attitude often blinds him and won't allow him to distinguish a normal fight from a suicidal one. Edan seems to have the bad habit of criticizing and disrespecting someone who he is talking to, but never seems to notice this. He will simply say whatever comes to his mind. While he may be an amiable fellow he rarely speaks the truth with anyone, even his closest friends. Finally, Edan thinks that his was of doing things is the best one and will never listen to any advises or critiques. That's also the reason why he will never admit he has done something wrong.
  
  
  Now, while some people may be able to look past the Edan's previously mentioned shortcomings there's one thing that even the eldest of saints would have a hard time not frowning upon, and that thing is Edan's vanity. Not only does he love everything about himself unconditionally, but it almost comes near to the point of it being an obsession. It is as if Edan saw himself as some kind of devine gift to the world.
  
  Biography:
  
  Edan was born and raised in a small suburban area of questionable reputation in Tokyo, Japan. Edan's father, Nagisa, managed a small pharmacy while his wife, Yuke, would look after Edan and Sayuka, Edan's older brother by two years, during the day. The family always lived in a tight budget, but despite this they always managed to pull through by avoiding the purchase of unnecessary luxuries. Even as a child Edan was well aware of his family's economic state, but despite this he never seemed to pay much attention to it since he was content with his quality of life.
  
  
  Growing up Edan assisted the local public school, and frankly during his child phase he was considered a very adept student. But, as time went by and Edan began growing up the quality of his schoolwork began going downhill at an alarming speed. What used to be a kid who brought home nothing but 10s and 9s was now a teen who considered himself lucky if he got anything higher than a 6. Edan's parents and teachers were baffled by this and they soon found out that the reason behind this were a bunch of young ruffians with whom Edan had become an acquaintance with. These guys were older than Edan and would often offer him to tag along with them when they were out doing their "business". They served as nothing but a bad influence for Edan, but he always failed to see how negative of an effect they were for his life. As time went by the situation only worsened by the minute. By the time he was 17 Edan had turned into a delinquent who brought nothing but pain to his family.
  
  
  Nagisa and Yuke had tried everything in their power to help Edan out, but all of their attempts were met with cold negligence. One evening, while the family was dining, the sounds of a nearby siren followed by a knocking on the entrance door shattered the silence. The air felt tense when the family saw a cop standing behind the door. He explained that a teen was found in an alleyway beaten into a state of near unconsciousness, and Edan was one of the primary suspects for this aggression. He was taken into custody but was released after only one day because of lack of evidence and the victim failed to describe the appearance of his assaulter. This was the drop that spilled the glass as Sayuka decided to step in. Once he returned home from the station Sayuka dragged Edan into the garden where he simply smacked his young brother across the face with such force that Edan lost his balance and fell onto the ground. Sayuka didn't waste a second and immediately began to scold Edan without holding anything back. He told Edan about how their parents felt, about what awaited him if he continued down the path of crime and about how he felt when seeing his little brother slowly ruining his life. Edan attempted multiple times to interrupt Sayuka, but each time he did so Sayuka would simply punch him before he continued talking. By the end of it Edan found himself sitting down on the ground, his face covered in red bruises. A small trail of blood slowly came out of his nose. Strangely enough, Edan's expression showed no signs of anger or frustration and instead remained blank. After a minute of silence Edan slowly incorporated himself and gave his house a quiet stare before turning back to his brother. He offered Sayuka a deal: Edan promised to change, but only if Sayuka was there to help him out. Without a second of hesitation Sayuka accepted and the two brothers sealed the pact with a firm handshake.
  
  
  The months that followed were unbearably hard for Edan as he attempted to change his life. He began avoiding his old gang and instead began hanging out with Sayuka and his friends, who introduced Edan to the world of boxing. In only a few days Edan became a boxing enthusiast as the sport helped him release steam after an arduous day at school. Edan had a hard time catching up with his studies, but once he did so his grades skyrocketed. One could say this was the highest point in Edan's life, but it wouldn't be long before he learned that no matter how fast you run your past will always catch up with you.
  
  Likes:
  
  -Himself
  
  
  -Spicy food
  
  
  -Sunny days
  
  
  -Acts of bravery
  
  
  -Most contact sports
  
  
  -Singing (Doesn't mean he is good at it)
  
  Dislikes:
  
  -Spineless individuals
  
  
  -Cowards
  
  
  -Overwhelmingly sweet treats
  
  
  -Babies (Mostly because of their crying)
  
  
  -Leaving a fight unfinished
  
  
  -Cold weather
  
  Fears:
  
  -Edan has never admitted it, but he has an uncontrollable fear for clowns. He will never admit it of course, but it becomes pretty obvious when Edan lays his eyes upon even a mere image of them. Regardless of how powerful the emotions may be the second Edan sees a clown he will be overwhelmed by a sense of both fear and panic. At all cost will he try to leave the presence of the clown, but even after that Edan can still be seen panting and sweating with an expression of utter horror.
  
  
  -While only visible whilst swimming in deep waters Edan is terrified of the ocean. Whenever his feet can't feel the ocean floor his mind will begin playing tricks on him, making him see the silhouette of an underwater creature.
  
  
  -Edan and heights have never gotten along. Even looking out of a window will make his visions blurry and his legs shake.
  
  
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  Motivation:
  
  The thought of there being new worlds to see and experience has always managed to push Edan through the harshest of times.
  
  Aspiration:
  
  After becoming a spirit the only goal Edan has set for himself is that of finding someone worthy of his utter devotion. Someone who, regardless of their gender, Edan would willingly put his physical and mental state at stake simply to carry out their orders.
  
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  Theme Song:
  
  
  Dialogue Color:
  
  This
  
  Other:
  
  -While he may not be aware of it when cursing Edan uses words such as: "Fudge" and "Fiddle sticks"
  
  
  -Despite his feline form Edan considers himself to be more of a dog person
  
  
  -No matter how bad a joke is Edan always seems to enthusiastically laugh at them
  
  
  -Speaking about laughing, Edan has the terrible habit of snorting when laughing hysterically
  
  
  
  
  
  "Allhail the Mighty Milord!"....Or else.
  
  

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[Nico]

Shinki

"Huh, me? What am I? Perhaps you know who I am?"

Name: Hiro Uto

Regalia Name:

Vessel name - Yuusei


Name as person - Yuuken


Name as weapon - Yuuseki

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Eye Color: Brown

Hair Color: Brown

Weight: 170lbs

Height: 5'3"

Outfit:

His attire could be described as colorful and for comfort. He adds in his own flair at times, changing up the colors. He doesn't really like tight clothes so most of them are loose fitting, he doesn't think that he should give up comfort for a fashion statement. Though he doesn't look trashy or cheap, he always seems to look on the trendy side.

Bounded God:

Fuu - God of Swords

"I stand strong with my god. Do you stand strong with yours?"

Shinki Type:

Skills & Abilities:

Boundary- This ability was learnt very quickly by Hiro. It only took him a few weeks training. This is by far Hiro's only line of defense.

Severance- After five months and harsh training Hiro was able to gain this ability. It has helped his master quite well with saving humans from the phantoms.

Restraint- (Locked util later in RP)

"I wish I knew a lot more about myself. Do you know much about yourself?"

Personality:

Hiro is typically a cynical person at people he doesn't know, that isn't his only side though. He is a sweet person underneath his prickly appearance. He is a very loyal ally an wouldn't hesitate to put his life on the line for someone he cares about. He doesn't sugar coat things and bluntly states it and it comes out to make him appear like a snarky little shit. He doesn't deem himself as a pessimist or an optimist, he calls himself a realist. He looks on the logical and realistic side of things and draws from that. His mind has a tendency to wander when he is bored and that is when his best ideas happen.

He can be very playful and tease people, he finds amusement in their reactions when they found out they've been had. He is a perfectionist and everything he does has to be perfect or he'll get fussy about it. Some would say it was a flaw, but he doesn't see it that way. He is stubborn and when he is set out for something he wont give up no matter what. He normally has to be pulled down and talked sense into. Since most of the time things he set out to do can be outrageous. In a way Hiro is still a typical teenage boy. At least he has his head on right then most of them.

Biography:

Hiro wasn't born with a silver spoon in his mouth, or even to a family who wanted him. In fact he was placed in the care of the local orphanage in Tokyo. His treatment there wasn't all that bad, it wasn't like it was out of Annie or something. He started showing his trouble making streak when he was seven, this caused him to look unappealing to potential adoptive parents. The one thing he did find comfort in was learning how to cook by one of the nicer staff there. That's when he learned he had a passion for cooking. One day around the day of his tenth birthday a young couple who looked like they were very high class came to the orphanage. Surprisingly to everyone they were interested in Hiro, they wanted to adopt him out of all the children. When he arrived to his new home, a mansion to his excitement.

Things were okay for the first few weeks and then the couple seemed too busy for him. He heard from one of the maids that they only adopted him for appearances. The discouraged Hiro decided to isolate himself and only focused on his studies and had big dreams to open his own restaurant. It came to be that his new "parents" had debt with the Yakuza and they weren't paying them. The now teen woke up to two men kicking down his bedroom door. They had come to kill everyone in the mansion, this included Hiro. The last thing he saw was the bullet flying straight for him. Hiro wasn't sure why he could see the world around him after he supposedly died, he felt smaller and he could see creepy beings all around him. The phantoms were now apart of his life and what he had to run from.

"I just want this nightmare to end!"




Likes:

-Fruit (Bananas being his favorite)

-Fall and Winter

-Cooking

-Cats

-Making New Memories

Dislikes:

-Coffee

-Dogs

-Mornings

-Stuck Up People

-Being Treated Like a Child

Fears:

-Thunderstorms

-Loosing those close to him

-Being corrupted by phantoms

"I have a few things here and there that keeps living bearable. What motivates you?"

Motivation(s):

Hiro's motivation is that he was given a second chance as a Sekki, he is motivated by the fact that he can help people and serve his master. The fact that he now has a home and people around him who care is another.

Aspiration(s):

When Hiro was alive his dream was to open his own restaurant so he could cook for anyone that walked in the door. He wanted to become a master chef who was known for his talent. Now that he is dead he just settles for cooking for his god and others around him.

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[LeSoraAmari]

~Shinki~


"Hi there, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
​

Name: Rin Amari


Regalia Name: To be added


Gender: Male


Age: 15


Eye Colour: Hazel


Hair Colour: Black


Weight: 139lbs


Height: 5'5


Outfit: Exactly what is shown in the picture, however he always wears black trousers as well as black shoes.


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Bounded God: To be added


"I only fight for one reason, and that is to protect. I have no problem with going all out for the sake of my god either!"





Shinki Type: When called upon by his god, Rin takes the form of a large halberd with excellent cutting and piercing potential. He can be used in close combat but is just as useable at middle range, due to his long reach.


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Skills & Abilities:


-Boundary: This skill took a lot more time and care for him to master. In fact, it took him quite a while to be able to utilise this technique. The barrier Rin is capable of making is quite strong, but is most definitely not the strongest.


-Restrain: Rin is also capable of using this technique. He managed to pick it up rather easily compared to 'Boundary'.


"I try not to talk about my life. I remember too much. It's also not a very nice topic for me to talk about."





Personality: Rin has always been a person who exudes kindness and nothing else, it was what he was known for by his friends when he was alive and they would often tease him for it, as he never really thought about himself and his own wellbeing which they deemed as a concern. Rin is a very secretive boy, and finds it quite hard to open up. He'd very much rather get through his problems alone rather than having someone help him through them. Rin is actually a very intelligent boy, and values intelligence in any form. He loves to learn and is fascinated by learning new things, Rin is like a child as he would literally wander anywhere in the hopes of learning something new. Rin is very selfless and protective over his friends, moreso his god. Even if he and his god don't get along particularly well, he would gladly give his life to protect them.


There are times when his young teenage self shines through massively, and at times he can be quite hard to handle. Rin is actually a very stubborn person, if he sets his mind on something he will not stop until it is completed, with high standards. Rin doesn't believe in giving up, and sometimes has to be told to stop by an authoritative figure, (in this case, it would be his god). His stubbornness is more potent when he comes across someone in need, he will do his absolute everything to ensure that that persons needs are met, no matter how trivial that need is. If someone were to refuse his help, he would either help them anyway or pester them until they accept it. Rin is the type of person that will store a whole tone of suffering and then release it all in one huge burst, there is nothing more he hates than accepting help off of others, or actually having to open up to someone. For someone that is always trying his best to help and protect others, you'd expect him to know when to accept help for himself, but he just doesn't.


Biography: Rin grew up living in a small house with hardly enough room to fit the family, they lived in terribly poor conditions and the money that was provided by his full time working father just wasn't enough for them. His family weren't that rich and just about had enough money to be able to put a roof over themselves and their kids heads, as well as food on the table. Rin was the youngest out of his four siblings, he had three older sisters and one older brother, whom of which he was extremely close with. His sisters on the other hand, he was not close with, they always blamed Rin for the conditions they were in as he was the youngestc and apparently, "The cause" of the mess they were in. Growing up no one in his family really had the time of day for Rin except for his brother, Masaki. The two were very close and were with each other pretty much 24/7 Rin learnt many things from his brother. Being the oldest of the family, his brother had a part time job to try and help the family get money. Although he wouldn't earn a lot, the little money he would earn did help the family and that much pleased Masaki.


When he was at home, Masaki would always spend his time with Rin as he know that if he didn't, Rin would be neglected. His mother would always spend her time with his sisters and practically forgot about her sons. The cause of her to do this is unknown, but it was probably due to the spitefulness of his sisters. Due to this, Rin wasn't able to go to school. However, Masaki was a college graduate and took it upon himself to tutor his brother. He had a burning passion to help, and Rin wanted to be like him, and wanted to make sure he was always safe. Before he knew it, Rin grew to be quite intelligent, and be extremely interested in animal management. However, a week after his 15th birthday, disaster struck. In the middle of the night, Rin woke to hearing the yells of several men which was then accompanied by the bangs on the door. The family didn't know why they were there but assumed they wanted to rob the place. They didn't know that they would kill too. Rin rushed to his bedroom door when he heard the breaking of the front door and the men piling into the home. There were five men present and each one carried a weapon of some kind. Rin's first instincts were to make a run for it and leave his family behind, but he couldn't do that. In all honesty, Rin was thinking about his brother more than anything. Rin managed to lead his sisters and mother out of the house through The window in his bedroom, which wasn't that far from the ground. Even though he went out of his way to do this, they didn't thank him. His attentio then turned to his brother, who was nowhere to be seen. Panicking, Rin quietly searched the house for him, only to see him in a room with two of the men, while the other three were going around smashing the place up. Masaki was bloody and bruised, evidently having taken a beating from the intruders. They were about to strike him down when Rin jumped in and tackled one of the men to the ground, but was then pinned down by the other. Rin kicked and thrashed about and signalled for his brother to go at the same time. Rin was pretty much useless at this stage, he didn't have the strength to take on two fully grown men, and he knew this beforehand. Rin was then stabbed twice by one of the men. And as he was bleeding out, the last thing he heard was the "Thank you" that escaped his brothers mouth, as he fled and managed to get away. He died treasuring that phrase, and was happy that he saved someone.


Upon waking up again, he found himself in a world with these strange creatures, the phantoms. And since then, his life has been about nothing more than trying to survive, evading the phantoms.


Likes:


-Sweet foods, mainly cakes


-Nature


-Helping others


-Children


-Animals, especially cats


Dislikes:


-Failing/Losing


-Rudeness


-Underestimation


-Spiders


-Liars


Fears:


-Failing: Rin hates the idea of failing, and will always do his best in any situation, especially when trying to help someone or losing a fight with his god. If he fails at something extreme or perhaps even trivial, he tends to get quite upset and worked up about it.


-Not being able to save someone: Perhaps his biggest fear, Rin hates the idea of not being able to save someone. During his time as a spirit, this has only happened once, and he was depressed about it for quite a while.


-Betrayal: Although he has never experienced this, the idea of it happening terrifies him. For some odd reason. He thinks that because he places a lot of his trust and time in people, to get it thrown back in his face just sounds crappy.





"I just want to help people and do good, I want to protect others, it's always been that way. Although that's my main motivation, it's not the only one."





Motivation(s): Rin is motivated by quite a lot of things, some rather pathetic and some that ctually make quite a lot of sense, to him at least. Rins biggest motivation is the fact that he was given another chance at life, and does not want to waste it. He wants to be able to protect others, even if he doesn't get recognition or even thanked for it. He is also motivated by the fact that he has purpose, although he doesn't quite know what that is yet and he believes that it is to just simply 'protect' the idea alone motivates him. Another thing Rin is motivated by is his god, and that's all there is to it.


Aspiration(s): Rin doesn't aspire to be anything big or accomplish anything that would stun others. He aspires to be someone that can be called upon when help is needed, a voice for people to turn to.


"Well, I think that's everything. I'm gonna get going now, see you later!"





Theme Song: [media]





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Dialogue Colour: Isn't it nice?


Other:

Spoiler

For some odd reason, it wouldn't let me post a picture of Milord. Like, how rude is that? Anyway~


All Hail The Mighty Milord~

 

[Cross]

• God of Invention
• The Past
• Personality
• Extras

• 
  
  
  "O worthy god. Would you please tell us a little more about yourself?"
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Name: Nikolai
  
  
  Title: God of Invention
  
  
  Age: 203
  
  
  Gender: Male, despite the fuchsia hair.
  
  
  Eye Color: Nitrogen blue eyes with green waves inside like auroras.
  
  
  Hair Color: Fuchsia. He had brown hair once. Once. That was an experiment gone wrong. Over time it just gets pinker, which he finds really fascinating so he keeps it up.
  
  
  Weight: 140lbs=63.50 kg
  
  
  Height: 5'8
  
  
  Outfit: The most apparent part of Nikolai's wardrobe is a fashionable journeyman coat with lots of pockets. Pockets within pockets and zippers that may or may not serve an actual function. Nikolai aims for comfort and convenience, but is also a surprisingly snazzy dresser. His shirt, dyed crimson, clashes with his pink hair. He knitted his own scarf and mittens because he gets cold easily. And, during winter, he often presses said scarf and mittens to his face in an effort to insulate his body warmth. Nikolai has a closet full of virtually the same outfit. Wearing black pants are a constant for him. His bulky boots are a size too big. With thick socks that roll up above his shoe line. The boot strings he's too apathetic to lace hang unattended off the side.
  
  
  Over the decades, Nikolai swapped clothing styles a few times (once, memorably, he went around in a wool poncho and slacks. His tastes have refined over the years. Thanks to a hyper-judgmental Regalia he once partnered with who lectured him about dressing properly). Nikolai's black framed glasses have been a constant though.
  
  
  Location: He lives in an apartment building. <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_11/upload_2015-11-6_20-8-48.png.040556e523a72094734816749c00a44f.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="83901" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_11/upload_2015-11-6_20-8-48.png.040556e523a72094734816749c00a44f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> His room probably looks like this.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  "Since you live long and all and never really die. What things have you done and seen?"
  
  
  Story or tale of which you are known for: Nikolai is notorious for being anti-tradition. He’s intolerant of sacred ceremonies that serve no other point than honoring a god. Cutting the fat and promoting practical behavior is kind of his M.O. For example, Nikolai doesn’t have a shrine. He has a statue in a university which college kids touch because doing so is said to generate term paper and assignment ideas.
  
  
  Nikolai has been known to sneer at other gods in that standoffish, snobby way of his if they’re too invested in the ‘old’ ways. A widespread story is how he made a softhearted goddess cry with his negativity. It’s a tale that’s followed him for a while and Nikolai’s hackles rise whenever he hears it because that’s so not fair. And no one asks to hear his side of the story.
  
  
  Secrets:
  
  
  1. He founded the university where the bronze stature of him resides.
  
  
  2. Nikolai murdered the human who originally came up with the idea of the college. Because of creative differences, and the guy being hyper annoying.
  
  
  3. There is a room in his apartment dedicated to nerd stuff. The posters and memorabilia are kept in pristine condition like a shrine. It's mostly dedicated to giant robots and Godzilla merchandise.
  
  
  4. He lets his cat share the bed with him. Nikolai only kicks her off the ledge by accident. He's actually fond of animals. As opposed to humans and gods.
  
  
  5. The last three Regalia Nikolai's tried to work with refused him. He's picky and has a reputation for being insufferable. Nikolai's more desperate for a weapon than he would admit. Especially considering the increase in phantoms lately.
  
  
  Regrets:
  
  
  Being a poor friend to the people he's known while they were still around.
  
  
  Having to work with incompetent individuals to get work done.
  
  
  His self-esteem's too high for many regrets. Most of them are superficial like downloading a terrible windows update or not purchasing the latest limited edition comic before it ran out of stock.
  
  
  History: He’s prone to oversized purchases. It’s an odd oversight considering how long he’s lived in the city. Some gods stay suspended in their own separate slice of time. Because they don’t want to change or see no need. Nikolai has lived in a shack, a Japanese mansion, a hotel, the modern apartment complex where he resides now. He doesn’t carry the years he’s lived in the open.
  
  
  The first 40-50 years were spent in the company of a goddess named Mariana. She mothered him with goofy affection and teetered the line between guide and big sister. Nikolai spent much of the time pretending he didn’t like her. But she was the star in his orbit. Mariana’s steady collection of worshipers declined over the years. The old ways of her followers failed to leap onto the next generation.
  
  
  She grew weak and phantoms got her. Or possibly Mariana stepped into a crowd of them of her own volition, with her arms wide in welcome.
  
  
  After that, Nikolai spent a few years in self-imposed isolation. Nikolai built a workspace for himself in town. The university nearby is a constant source of energy for him. Wars happened. The spark of modern technology crept into the traditional Japanese society. He made friends—long distance ones—as his inventive touches to society became more noticeable. Mostly with gods he could be introverted with.
  
  
  In terms of Regalia, Nikolai has wielded three. His picky confrontational nature drives others away. Spirits aren’t exempt from this. The first Regalia he received was about three months after Mariana’s obliteration. Mango—an orange haired girl with a pixie haircut and an Osaka accent. Let it be said Nikolai has an absolute weakness for maternal women. She bullied him, but was also overbearingly affectionate, and they got along perfectly.
  
  
  With Mango, Nikolai entered the roster of combat oriented gods. She transformed into a traditional bow-and-arrow set. They stayed together for 7 years. Honestly, Nikolai was probably in love with her. As Mango rediscovered more of her memories, she developed an intense wanderlust. Nikolai read her thoughts and released her so she could rediscover the world on her own like she wanted. After many hugs and tears, Mango left. He doesn’t know where she went. And that still bugs him.
  
  
  The second Regalia was a young man. A boy with a lean look to rival Nikolai’s own. Shingo acted like a housemaid and orginized everything in their apartment. He forced Nikolai to be less of a slob. With Shingo, Nikolai’s met his egotistic match. They nit-picked each other constantly. Nikolai released Shingo after 5 months. They became closer friends once they were no longer partners. Shingo attached himself to a more ‘noble’ (his words) god in the area. He’s probably still Nikolai’s best friend.
  
  
  The last Regalia he only knew for 2 months and 3 days. A girl he changed upon under a cherry blossom tree. She had pink pastel hair and a fragile smile. Tsukigo became her name. She hungrily accepted her title and settled into a corner of his apartment. Tsukigo lived like a shadow. She either expressed herself in violent outburst or withdrew from everything entirely. Things were problematic from the start. Nikolai would wake up at midnight, clutching the crook of his collar bone from blight.
  
  
  Tsukigo was Mariana in silhouette. She had Mango’s pomegranate colored eyes. Seeing his loved ones in her is what made him so attached to her the first place. He wanted to save her triple times over because of it. Nikolai approached Tsukigo about her behavior, working off his limited knowledge of PTSD and human psychology to help her. Over time her wraith only glowed hotter, and she behaved worse. Tsukigo’s obsessive thoughts caused him migraines. And, in a fit of severe annoyance, Nikolai severed his contract with her. She disappeared, presumably devoured by the phantoms.
  
  
  He behaved as badly as her or worse with Mariana and she still saved him. Too late, Nikolai registered his own regret for leaving Tsukigo alone. Since then, he's avoided extremely troubled Regalia which he deems lost causes.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  "I like where this is going. Why don't you tell us more about you? I want to really get to know you."
  
  
  Personality: He spends his days chilling on skyscapers. Kicking the heel of his oversized boots into the building like an angsty child jittering his knees. Nikolai likes to wonder around town. He frequents his favorite places—which all provide an extraordinary aerial view. Nikolai likes heights because they help him think. Often he might catwalk on a ledge to get into the right headscape for his next invention or project. Maybe the only grudging compliment he’d give humans is their propensity to build tall things.
  
  
  Being the god of invention, Nikolai can read architecture at a glance. He’s a bit of a snob and has ridiculously high standards when it comes to design and execution. Of anything. Mostly buildings, technology, cars. But he can pick apart ideas too and second-guess plans that aren’t polished to his liking. This could also apply to people in general.
  
  
  Pop culture human things excite him. Nikolai fanboys so hard over the latest manga franchises. Giant robots are his private passion. But he’d tell you about it if you asked. The story, plot, realism of the robot designs all in essay format in paragraph-by-paragraph detail. Nikolai also indulges in current technology; the most recently released cellphone model for example. He also owns several laptops and desktop computers. The less fortunate of which, he operates on for their spare parts.
  
  
  By all impression, Nikolai seems aggressively introverted. Especially considering his stoic face and inability to smile. But he thrives on casual conversation. It gets him out of his clustered headspace. He’s snarky too. His usual response to stress or unexpected kindness is a cutting remark. Because ‘ew’ feelings. Don’t expect him to be the consolatory one in heartbreaking circumstances. Nikolai is the awkward guy standing there while someone’s crying, wondering if it’s okay to leave.
  
  
  Nikolai will turn an ear to anyone with a good idea. Even humans and Regalia. And the more Neanderthal gods he would usually scoff at. As a being who prioritizes creation, it doesn’t matter where a smart suggestion comes from. It’s perhaps the way in which he’s least like an insufferable snob.
  
  
  Occasionally, Nikolai has to combat phantoms, annoying pests that they are, due to his preference for living among humans. He’s not, however, above retreating if it looks like too much to handle. Nikolai’s Regalia of the past have housetrained him to keep in check with them during battle and make co-dependent decisions.
  
  
  Nikolai has a very accepting view of the world. Behind his ego and own entitled persona, he genuinely believes in a single person’s ability to accomplish wonders. While Nikolai is quick to state humans squander their potential, he also admires that potential.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  1. Robot figurines and built-it-yourself model ships and airplanes.
  
  
  2. House cats, specifically his own.
  
  
  3. Universities and other forms of higher education.
  
  
  4. Chat rooms
  
  
  5. The bronze statue of him in the university square.
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  1. Cereal
  
  
  2. Cold floor/Cold weather
  
  
  3. Dogs. Especially overly affectionate ones.
  
  
  4. Establishment rules and traditions
  
  
  5. Children and old people
  
  
  Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)
  
  
  Allies: (will be decided at a later time)
  
  
  Shinki(s): (will be decided at a later time)
  
  
  Motivations:
  
  
  1. His spite which he keeps handy like Windex. Because he's not going to die as long as you and you and you are still alive.
  
  
  2. The ripe opportunity to be right about something. Or to point how someone else is wrong about something.
  
  
  3. Nikolai wants his lazy way-of-life protected. He's accustomed to his neighborhood and the nearby university. Adding in the community he likes to loiter around in, that's almost a few miles of territory he cares about.
  
  
  4. Casual destruction is fun and is a good environment for generating ideas.
  
  
  5. Friendship? Which is a word he can't say without skewing his face. But still. Somehow or another, he has friends.
  
  
  Aspirations:
  
  
  1. Built a giant robot one day like the ones featured in big budget movies.
  
  
  2. Make a positive self-change to his finicky personality. Maybe. He guesses.
  
  
  3. Have a partership with a Regalia that works out.
  
  
  4. Introduce technology to the older gods in a widespread way. He's the guy who wants to introduce his parents to Facebook while they don't even know how to turn on a computer.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  "Any last things you would like to share?"
  
  
  Theme Song: [media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BYi7Lc2aclY[/media]
  
  
  Dialogue Color: Fushia
  
  
  Other:
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  All hail the Mighty Milord!
  
  
  

 

[Weaknees]

~Shinki~

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• Basics
• Personality
• Biography
• Extra

• 
  
  
  Name: Rai Ashida
  
  
  Regalia Name: TBD
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Age: 17
  
  
  Eye Color: Deep Blue
  
  
  Hair Color: Black
  
  
  Weight: 153lbs
  
  
  Height: 5'10
  
  
  Outfit: Wearing all black, Rai doesn't have many belongings, so the choice in clothing is limited. He wears a black hoodie, with a black, snug, long sleeved sweater. To complete the look, he has black skinny jeans, and random black shoes. The more form-fitted cloth, shows of the lankiness of his body.
  
  
  Bounded God: TBD
  
  
  Shinki Type: Weapon. The weapon form that Rai takes is in resemblance to a plasma sword. Of course, without the plasma part. It's dark in color, and made from steel.
  
  
  Skills & Abilities: Along with the typical ability of boundary, Rai can use songs, for defensive maneuvers, and or calling on things, however since new, he has yet to discover it.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Personality: Rai, even when living, was never the type of guy to go out of his way for a person. He likes to keep to himself, and shoulder any blame that's thrown on him. He doesn't see a point in arguments, and generally keeps a calm disposition. Rai doesn't actually really mind his death, and he could care less about the humans who get to be alive around him. Although he may seem pretty detached from his cold exterior, in reality on the inside he is warm, and blossoming. He doesn't show it but, he tries to learn from every experience that he lives through, whether it be good or bad, and he always imagines what would have happened had things gone different. It's these little scenarios that play through his mind on a constant loop, reminding him of every little thing he, and others did. In this aspect, Rai is very calculative, weighing his options carefully, big, or small. Logic is held at very high standards for him, even with all of the things that come with being dead, and a future regalia at that.
  
  
  Rai mostly won't wear his heart on his sleeve, keeping most things, like his interests, to himself. For example, Rai really loves animals. He has a soft spot for them, and believes them to be better than humans ever could be. His other interests include, computers and technology, which is one of the only strong memories of life he has. Rai was a real tech nerd when alive. He was a nerd in general, well, still is. According to him, the only good thing to come out of the existence of humans, would be technology. He can't wait until holograms become a thing.
  
  
  If provided with enough continual attention, Rai will eat it up, and enjoy every bit of it. He secretly, and desperately seeks a maternal figure in his life, to make up for what was never there. Even though he may be hesitant to human interaction at first, Rai would undoubtedly not take the person for granted. Even though he grew up in isolation, with virtually no rules, that doesn't stop him from having morals.
  
  
  The raven, though he won't admit it, really loves art and design. He loves the creation of something beautiful on a piece of paper, and he really appreciates high quality animation. The one thing he really shined with in his time alive was drawing, and singing. Any creative aspect really. Rai grew to like cooking as he spent time having to make his own meals, and the feelings of such time's still linger with him, although they aren't fully remembered. When it comes to his memory, Rai only remembers bits and pieces, generally choosing to ignore it altogether. Again, he doesn't really care that he's dead, mainly because the life he was living wasn't all that lively.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  ~Anything related to technology, especially computers.
  
  
  ~Cooking, and sometimes even baking.
  
  
  ~Singing/humming. It's a good way to pass time.
  
  
  ~Drawing. It really stuck with him.
  
  
  ~Observing. He just sometimes likes to watch things, whatever they may be.
  
  
  ~Animals
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  ~People, generally.
  
  
  ~Father.
  
  
  ~Mother. Although weirdly enough, part of him still wants her to coddle him. He just wants to be loved, or cared for.
  
  
  ~Physical fitness. Shut-ins are definitely not fit.
  
  
  ~Confrontation.
  
  
  ~Mess. Especially a messy kitchen.
  
  
  Fears:
  
  
  ~Frigid weather. Rai is not one to be out in freezing weather without some form of warmth. If ever in a situation of cold weather, he won't outwardly show his discomfort, though he will be more distant than usual.
  
  
  ~Watching an animal die. If that happened he would probably get extraordinarily sad, and be sad for months.
  
  
  ~ He has a very odd and irrational fear of the right hand corner of a living room, when you first walk in. It's always been. Maybe because that corner was always dark when he was a child.
  
  
  Motivation(s): The prospect of having a lot of time to do what he enjoys, even if he doesn't have the necessary means to at the moment.
  
  
  Aspiration(s): Being dead there isn't really much to aspire to do, but he does hope to one day make the absolute perfect Crème brûlée. But really, on the inside he wants someone to care for him.
  
  
  
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  Biography: From the start of his existence, Rai was an unwanted child, born from a love affair that his mother had with a colleague of his father. The two were subject to an arranged marriage anyway, but this was the icing on the cake. It was the classic story of the fair maiden loving another man, and being forced into marriage with an unknown one. The man, growing to love the woman regardless of the lack of feelings on her end. Father didn't want to divorce Mother, because of said love, and Mother didn't want to divorce Father, because she would lose everything. This left them in an unstable situation, each turning to work to escape their lives. In the beginning Father would try to be kind to Mother and her child, trying to take his birth as more of a blessing than anything. These weren't his true feelings of course, for he hated the child, still clinging onto loving Mother anyway...
  
  
  Father stopped any attempt at trying to love Child, after three years of enduring the constant whining. (From both Mother and Child) After deciding to try and move on, he buried himself in his business, in which he was promoted to CEO soon after his hard work. Mother did applaud that, ecstatic that even more money was coming in. She wasn't dong so bad herself, soon owning an enterprise of various fancy restaurants. Since both Mother and Father were on the up-and-up, Mother decided that hiring a nanny would benefit her hours, freeing her from the child. The nanny did her job rather well for the first couple of years, basically raising the child. Her pay was extraordinary, so why not actually work? Things were going okay for the most part, other than the fact that she utterly ignored Rai other than feeding and bathing him.
  
  
  As Rai got older, nine, or ten, even the nanny started leaving him, along with his parents, who were virtually never home to begin with. Rai didn't really need them, occupying himself with school work, and computer games. His social life was nonexistent, since all the snotty rich kids at his private school thought of him as an outcast, which he was. He carried himself with the same dull expression on his face everyday, repeating the same routines. This did allow for him to learn faster than the others though, getting placed in advanced classes by the time he was 12. As Rai got his wits about him, he began to realize that some things around the house would turn up missing, whether it be his mother's designer lipsticks, or a glass vase. He soon found out it was the nanny, making some extra cash on the side, as he found her e-bay page. She didn't do well at hiding her internet history, and the kid was a computer prodigy. He didn't bother with telling his parents, because it wasn't like it made a big difference to him, or even them. Rai confronted the nanny however, just telling her to cover her tracks more if she really wanted to keep doing it. It was one of the more interesting days of his boring life.
  
  
  One night when Rai was 13, asleep in his bed fit for a king, he heard shouting downstairs. Even he would be alarmed at unusual shouting late in the night, so he went to investigate. It was Mother and Father, back for the first time in, probably around a year. Rai didn't bother keeping track. The two people looked foreign to him, his mother dyed her hair blonde again, and his father looked even more sleep-deprived than ever. They were arguing about how unhappy they were with things, with him. Even after thirteen years, Father was somehow earnest enough to still love Mother. Mother, on the other hand, had too many affairs to count. She got birth control shots every three months like a champ, not wanting to repeat her mistake. Before Rai was born, Father and Mother were at least friends, though his birth definitely put a strain on things. Mother only had Rai in spite of Father's wishes for abortion. It was a thoughtless and stubborn act.
  
  
  It was this night that Rai finally got up the courage to interrupt their needless altercation, asking his parents for some answers, and finally cracking his resolve, and asking why they were never around. They answered truthfully, telling the whole story, and explaining to him why they didn't want him. They treated Rai like they treated their business associates, getting right to the selling point, with no detours or emotion. By the end of the night they decided it would be best for them to really live away, and not see each other anymore. They stayed married, mainly for political, and financial reasons, but they continued in pursuing other relationships, likely with people who were in the same boat. Mother and Father let Rai, a thirteen year old child, live alone. They sent money every month, an unnecessary amount, that would usually pile up in Rai's account. He made big purchases on the regular, and always had whatever material object he wanted.
  
  
  The nanny was long gone, but Rai suspected she was still getting paid. He learned how to be independent, cooking meals for himself every night, washing his laundry when needed, and cleaning the house. Rai only really used the kitchen and his room, so there wasn't much to clean, but he still would dust now and then. Cooking really grew on him, and soon he even had the kitchen remodeled to fit his needs. His art was hanging on the fridge, sticky notes with his own handwriting on them, saying things like "Good job," and "A+ champ." Rai filled the maternal longing in whatever way he could. Sometimes he would even coo to himself while in a rocking chair, or sing a lullaby to help him sleep. Rai had some days when he wasn't all there, usually during the summer break, when interactions with humans were few and far between. His nights consisted of himself, and the video games that rotted his corneas, keeping him company.
  
  
  When he was fifteen, Rai didn't see a point in returning to school, when he could just as easily learn online. The, now angst-filled teens, weren't very friendly with him anyway. He had probably too many bruises to count, and they even pushed him down some stairs a few months prior, resulting in a broken leg which was now healed. For the next two years he never left the house, probably driving himself to the brinks of insanity. But Rai managed to stay somewhat alert, and aware, not letting the mundane everyday life get to him. He spent the two years doing the things that he loved, and that was just enough to get him through.
  
  
  Shortly after turning seventeen, a new game was coming out, and Rai had been waiting for it's arrival for years. The only problem being, that you had to go out and wait in line to buy it in person. They didn't do digital copy's, or orders. The thought to pay a person to get it for him crossed his mind, but there was no way he would risk that. He didn't trust them to come back, taking the game and money for themselves. So, the pale shut-in ventured out to buy the game, and after waiting in line for hours, and dealing with all the social buzzing around him, he was getting close to the front. It was getting dark outside, so more and more people were starting to complain about the frigid temperature. It gave him a really bad headache, but it wasn't much longer until he could have his reward. Rai was cold as well, freezing even, but he wasn't complaining.
  
  
  5th in line, and suddenly a sharp pain hits him in the stomach, his wallet, overflowing with cash, being pulled from his back pocket. as the world whirs around him. Things were going in slow motion, the shock on people's eyes, the screams that erupted from their throats, only fueling to his migraine and irritable mood further. What was their problem? He couldn't put the pieces together, until he looked down, gripping his stomach, as blood oozed from around his fingers. Why was such a thing happening to him? What did he do to deserve such a flesh wound? Indulge in life? Partake in his parent's riches? Questions flooded his brain, as the blood flooded his throat. Rai coughed, falling to his knees. He blocked out the people who were crowding around him, his breath getting ragged with each second. What was it that he came for? Why did he leave the house? He couldn't remember. He could hardly remember anything anymore, as the world slipped slowly, and painfully out of his reach.
  
  
  "Mother."
  
  
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  Moving on to the aftermath of his death, Rai woke up with barely any clue of what was going on, or what had happened. He wandered the streets a little bit, deciding to maybe ask someone where he was, only they ignored him, of course. He thought it odd, but these were city-folk, busy, busy, busy they were. The hustle and bustle, along with the way the business men carried themselves, reminded him of someone, although he couldn't place a finger on it. With only the basics of his personality to guide him alone, Rai began walking again, and just looking around, trying to remember how he got to where he was. Rai assumed it was Tokyo, no, he knew it was Tokyo. He felt puzzled, trying again to ask someone for help, and then again after it failed, and then another time after that. Each time it was like they didn't see him. Rai stopped in his tracks as he started to see things. They were on the backs of shoulders, prancing around on heads, or tailing onto feet. He remained calm, although slightly taken aback.
  
  
  Eventually, after wandering around enough, someone actually saw him, and took notice of him. Turns out it was another person, or being, like him. she explained what was going on, and gave Rai advice on how to go about walking around, and avoiding ayakashi. He followed the advice, and somehow managed. Soon he even remembered pieces of his life... He spends his time now, sitting about Tokyo, doing mostly nothing.
  
  
  
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  Theme Song:
  
  
  Muse - The Globalist
  
  
  It's a good listen.
  
  
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  Dialogue Color:
  
  
  This one.
  
  
  Other:
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  All hail the mighty Milord!
  
  
  

 

[F o o l i s h n e s s]

Shikana

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I think I should introduce myself...

Name: Shikana


Regalia Name: Masaki


Gender: Male


Age: Living Years:16/As a Spirit: 80


Eye Color: Hazel


Hair Color: Light Brown


Weight: 125


Height: 5'10


Outfit: His wardrobe consists of mainly winter and some school clothing from his high school when he was alive.


Bounded GodUndecided)

What I do? I don't think it's anything much

Shinki Type: He is a Katana, which is a sword with the blade with 60 inches. It is rather fast, one of the more faster blades and normally used to be close range and to create a killing blow.


Skills & Abilities:


- Prison (With 2 other Shinki)


- Boundary


- Umbra


- Restraint


- Phantom Insomnia: When a person is cut by himself when he is in his katana form, they will experience extreme tiredness and want to sleep. However, this only works when he actually cuts someone and they aren't nearly ded. Also, this doesn't work for someone who has consumed coffee in the past 10 hours. ( xD )

I guess I could tell you what I know..

Personality:


Shikana is a very indecisive person, not what people would usually think, he is more so over to someone who can never make a choice without adding 'Probably', 'Maybe', 'Sometimes' and 'I think...'. He does this mainly because he is afraid of making the wrong choice. The reason being will be explained in the Bio. He might ask someone else for their opinion and follow that, making him more than slightly dependent person. When he is faced with two people's opinions, he would try to remain middle by not making a choice or taking both choices.


He often undermines his own abilities, saying that he is nothing special and anyone could have done that. He doesn't like taking credit for his own work, good or bad, but he usually will take credit for when he does wrong - still dislikes it.


He is usually a cherry person to be around, if you can handle his constant teasing, he never means anything by it. He makes jokes at others expense, if it actually hurts them, he would be more than a little apologetic and try to fix it if he can. He also is a little naive, going by the old saying that everyone needs a second chance... but he doesn't allow any more than that, however this is more than generous to some who have wronged him in the past or others.


A angry Shikana is a rare sight and one to truly fear, he takes jokes that contain him very easily so to get him angry like that is a waste of time. He becomes rash and quick on his feet, he would punch the first thing he sees to release his anger. The first thing sometimes isn't the person he was mad at, at the time. There is two ways to get him this angry and furious,one of them seeing someone betraying or causing blight for the one he is sworn to, the second being someone betraying a second chance.


Biography:


When he was alive, Shikana was born in a somewhat large family of five consisting of his older brother, his older sister, himself, and his mother and father. He was the youngest of the three children that his parents had. He was clearly the least favorite of the children, due to his parents' that had high expectations of his siblings, and higher for himself.


When he was going to high school, Shikana was expected to go to the same private school that his siblings did on a scholarship. Which was hard first off to have due to his 'normal' scores being in the Low B to the Mid B range. Plus, during that time he was going to a normal public school with other students. Which, in comparison is much easier than the high school level. He was taken into a room where he is supposed to end up trying to pass a test that had so many questions that felt that had multiple correct answers.





He wrote A, B, C, D (and sometimes E) for every single one of them. He didn't want to make the wrong choice, the wrong answer, he didn't want to fail their expectations once again. So, he chose to choose every answer.





He was then scolded by his parents when the results came in,"You are a disgrace, a failure, you useless little brat...why can't you be more like your siblings.." He was told by his parents. He ended with both his parents and his siblings being disappointed and looking down on him. He hated it, he tried to study more often than not, studied late at night, didn't get enough sleep, he started to get bags under of his eyes. He fell asleep in class. When his friends noticed his attitude, they confronted him, asking him if he had gotten enough sleep. It wasn't like they said in a serious manner like Shikana was avoiding them. This happened during lunch, like any other day, when they noticed him falling asleep into his soup. He answered them truthfully, that he was simply studying. They were a little skeptical until they remembered the 'perfectionists'. They tried to convince him to stop studying. He didn't want to, but he didn't lash out on them or say that he wouldn't so he lied and said that he would stop - trying not to get cranky due to the deprivation of sleep.





This lasted for a few months until he died of overworking himself. He didn't even take a exam before he died, nor did he ever hear that he was 'useful' from his parents or any of the 'perfectionists'


He became a shinki when a minor god, Io, made him one when he needed a weapon. He usually never fought in his care. He was mainly there to serve him in their house, and to keep him company in the small apartment that the two had in the 1940's. He served him for forty years, until the 1980's without any disturbances. He had a good life with Io. He didn't mind his teasing jokes, and he always told him about his appreciation for his company. Io brought home another soul like him, however he found his history out and started to cause sevear amount of blight on Io.





He, with two other shinki, managed to capture said Shinki that caused the blight. Shikana, since he was staying with Io for a while and he had stayed with the shinki that was imprisoned, he tried to talk him into confessing. Which actually was to no avail.. Io died from blight. He at least, said Shikana was useful to him. He was angry, he was furious actually. He stopped the prison of the shinki that turned into a Karma. The other three didn't have a god to serve anymore. However, he was utterly pissed, he didn't even try his policy about everyone deserving a second chance and basically - punched the living crap out of the phantom until his anger was all but expended and a god finally came and 'rend' the phantom.


(Probably will try to add more when paired with a god.)





Likes:


+ Taking Burdens


+ Jokes (No matter how bad)


+ Light Hearted Atmosphere


+ Warm Days


+ Sleeping


+ Pictures


+ Sugar


+ Being Useful


Dislikes:


- Expectations


- Himself when he is mad


- Memories from when he is living


- Making a choice


- Angering others


- Blight


- Condescending People


- Taking Credit


- Troublesome People


- People who judge on first impressions


Fears:


- Not being 'Himself'


- Seeing a god die because of him


- Getting 'fired' by his god

Well, expect something corny

Motivation(s):


- Survival


- Staying himself


- Becoming Stronger


Aspiration(s):


- Becoming a Blessed Regalia


- Finding out why Phantoms become Phantoms


- Seeing everything worth seeing


- Having a 'Happy Ending'

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[The Rogue Bro]

W.I.P.

worthy god, would you please tell us a little more about yourself?

Name: Nideno


Title: Nideno, God of Dreams


Age: 436


Gender: Male


Eye Color: Brown


Hair Color: Brown


Weight: 147


Height: 5'9


Outfit: His outfit tends to consist of a simple pair of black pants and black shirt with a silk robe over it. Simple, but effective.


Appearance:

Location in where you live:

Since you live long and never really die, what have you done and seen?

Story or tale of which you are known for: "Have you ever heard the tale of the Builder and the Shogun? No? Good, I love telling stories. Many years ago, there were two men: A rich shogun and a poor Builder. One lacked any and all discipline, while the other toiled endlessly. Yep, you guessed it: The trained shogun lacked discipline. How he even became a shogun, while irrelevant, is still quite the question. Nonetheless, the Shogun one day commanded the Builder to build him a palace, all on his own. Not wanting to be executed, he agreed, somewhat begrudgingly. However, the Shogun never mentioned pay. The Builder knew he need not ask, lest he wanted to lose a finger. The Builder spent months on the palace, working day, night, and everything else in between, dedicated to a project far from his own aspirations. And guess what the Shogun did: The prick slept. He slept constantly, aside from mealtimes and midnight brothel trips. Years pass, and the palace nears completion. As usual, the builders hands are bloody by noon. The Shogun, waking for lunch, leaves the soon to be palace and the Builder to their lonesome. Taking advantage of the Shoguns gluttony, the Builder lays down on a bed of dirt, quickly falling into my realm. I speak to him, telling him that his efforts will be rewarded upon completion. After telling me he would have completed the project regardless, I awakened him to finish his duty. The Palace was finished that night, followed by a large storm. Figuring it would be a shame to lose the only man who knew the complete layout of the palace, the Shogun allows the Builder to sleep in the palace for one night. Upon falling asleep, the Builder had the most wonderful dream: He saw himself with a wife and child, all in a home with plenty of money to go around. Upon awakening, the Builder felt better the never, as if nothing could go wrong in the world. The Shogun, on the other hand, had quite the contrary. His sleep comprised of a nightmare so horrid, it would tempt one to kill themselves just to escape the fragmented memories of the dream. This continued for one week, the Shogun slipping farther and farther into Insanity. Eventually, the Shogun wrote his will (with all of his possessions in the name of the Builder) , and ended it. And yes, the Builder eventually found a wife and had a son. Good story eh?"


Secrets: He accidentally gave Freddy Krueger his dream powers.


Regrets: He accidentally gave Freddy Krueger his dream powers. Yes, it's supposed to be here.


History: (minimum 3 paragraph

like where this is going. Why don't you tell us more about you? I want to really get to know you

Personality: To put it simply, Nideno has an incredibly eclectic personality. Like a dream, it changes to the slightest stimulation. A cute cat shows up? He'll grab it, claim it, and never let go. A hilariously deformed phantom shows up? He won't stop cracking jokes about it. Someone makes a joke about your dead mother? He'll cough awkwardly and excuse himself. Most of the time, he's pretty good company to have.


Now that we've covered his waking self, what's his sleeping self like? Scary. Just, scary. You know how when your woken up early in the morning and you just hate life? Multiply that times godly responsibilities and you've got one merciless God of Dreams. Nideno would rip out your throat (in your dreams, of course) and curse you with an eternity of nightmares if you even tried to bother him while he was sleeping. Because unlike you, he actually gets things done when he's asleep. Yeah. Sleeping is his job (more on that later). So please, for the love of all things living, don't wake him up.


Likes:


Dislikes: (at least five)


Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)


Allies:


Shinki(s):


Motivations: Aside from dream trolling people, he finds hope in one day being able to just sleep. Not orchestrate others dreams while in a unconscious state, but to actually rest.


Aspirations: To actually get a proper house one day, not just a thatch roofed shack in the woods. Not to say it's not nice, but I mean, it gets cold.

Any last things you would like to share?

Theme Song: (optional)


Dialogue Color: Nice, isn't it?


Other: Ever had one of those dreams where your falling and as you almost hit the ground you wake up? That's Nideno messing with you.

 

[Skellux]

Shinki


Yaeko
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"Huh, me? What am I? Perhaps you know who I am?"

Name:


"My name, you ask? I must say, your certainly straight to the point. I believe Yaeko shall suffice."


Regalia Name: Haruki


Gender:


"I'm quite obviously female. Why do you ask such an odd question?"


Age:


"I believe I am 19 years old. However, I do not see the point in telling you this. It's really not important. "


Eye Color:


"You want to know my eye color? They're orange, or orange-brown, whatever you'd like to call it. Could you open your own eyes please? I should not have to tell you this, when you can obviously see them."


Hair Color:


"Are you just playing the idiot, or are you really an idiot? My hair is white, though the ends are slightly pinkish. I should not have to tell you this either."


Weight:


"Your certainly a strange person, to come up and ask someone these things. I think my weight is 145 pounds, but it's been awhile since I last checked."


Height:


"Another odd question? Alright, why must you know all this? Anyway, last time I checked I was 5 feet 5 inches, I believe."


Outfit: Same as the image.


"Typically, I wear a red jacket, and...Wait, why don't you just look and see yourself? While your at it, you can see my eyes and hair."


Bounded God:


"This question I can understand, at least. My lady is Zandami, Goddess of Fairness"

"I stand strong with my god. Do you stand strong with yours?"

Shinki Type: A scope of sorts, in the form of a compass on a chain, some may call it a necklace. Similar to Kazuma in a sense but not quite the same.


"I become a compass/scope, not that it's any of your business. Just like most of what you've asked so far."


Skills & Abilities:


Human Form:

• Boundary
  
• Umbra: A skill used to hide a target from being seen, and it’s done by touching the target’s forehead and saying, “inko”. She's not quite skilled at this yet, and is still learning, working to make it better.
  

Regalia Form:

• Tracking: When worn, she is able to pick up on and track nearby threats, within a certain proximity to herself and her god/goddess.
  
• Navigation: As a compass, she is useful for navigating when need be.
  

"I wish I knew a lot more about myself. Do you know much about yourself?"

Personality:


Yaeko tends to be serious, logical, and analytical. She is always trying to think of ways to make sense of things in the world. More often than not, she can be found simply observing, and taking in the happenings around her. As such, at first glance, she's often labeled as a 'loner'. Not entirely true, as she quite enjoys the company of others, so long as their respectful and not utterly annoying. Inwardly private, it's hard to get her to talk about her feelings or opinions, unless she feels it needs to be shared. At which point, she can be quite forceful with her ideas, and will often not drop the topic for several hours thereafter.


Despite what you may believe, Yaeko has a rather decent core. Nice, per say, would not be the best way to put it. A perfectionist, and thoroughly detail-oriented, she tries to avoid mistakes or correct them whenever caught. Punctual, Yaeko finishes tasks always on time, and is responsible and dependable when need be. She often prepares for worst case scenarios, and could be called overly cautious, though she tends to keep that little fact hidden.


Overall, Yaeko is an observer, and a well-tuned creative soul. She loves uniqueness, and is often drawn to new ideas or strange aspects. She loves to explore and discover new things, as well as learn from those she doesn't see daily. She puts up a front, but in reality, she loves to joke and be humorous, in her strange and somewhat whacked way of thinking.





Biography:


Born into an average family, with average parents and one brother, Yaeko's life was nothing spectacular. As a child, she spent most of her time inside the house, spending time with her sickly twin brother. The two were close, like most twins were, and they loved each other very much. However, a few days after the twins turned 8, tragedy struck. Her brother's sickness grew, becoming life threatening, and he was rushed to the hospital. Yaeko, refusing to part with him, stayed with him throughout his stay at the hospital with her parents. Many days of testing, medication, and hospital meals passed, until the doctors came to the conclusion that they could not help her brother. Unwilling to put their son through his pain any longer, their parents decided to pull the plug and let him go. That decision changed everything.


Years passed, and Yaeko tried to deal with her brothers death. If it must be said, she dealt with it much better than her parents. Her father left them after two years, leaving his 10 year old daughter, and drunkard wife, behind. Now, said drunkard wife had already been having a hard time cooping, and the loss of her husband drove her over the edge. Her mother started drinking in mass, and was almost always drunk when Yaeko saw her. As such, for most of her teenage years, the girl spent her time away from home, at school or friends houses. Whenever she had to come home, she faced her other's drunken wrath, and the abuse that followed.


Shortly after turning 18, Yaeko moved permanently in with her closest friend. For a year, she lived there, enjoying life for herself and her lost twin. However, on the night of her 19th birthday, everything stopped. Her mother, too far gone to save, along with three other people came calling. They broke into the house, armed with guns and the like one night while the girl's slept. Hearing the door broken down, the girls hid quickly, trying to find a way out. Yaeko found one, through a second story window, and helped her friend out. She too tried to leave, to no avail. Her mother found her, and she was trapped, as the window became blocked. Her mother stabbed her multiple times, though nowhere likely to kill her, before she shot her own daughter in the head. The last thing Yaeko saw was her mother's crazed, drunken, and maddened face as she died. She last heard the screams of police sirens mixed with that of her friend through the open window, before the world blackened.


Yaeko woke up to this crazy world of phantoms and gods, and has been living on the run, always cautious and just trying to survive.





Likes:


"I particularly like cats, birds, fall air, learning, and exploring."


Dislikes:


"I really do not like dogs, snakes, too much humid weather, loud music, or gossip. I don't like Phantoms either, but I think that's something shared by all."


Fears:


"Why must I tell you this? Ah well. Might as well get it over with. I am afraid of becoming unwanted, seeing my god die, and... well... dieing again myself, I suppose."

"I have a few things here and there that keeps living bearable. What motivates you?"

Motivation(s):


"I'm really beginning to wonder about you. Are you alright, you know, up top? Your certainly asking strange questions. I'm motivated by the idea of there always being more out there for us to learn."





Aspiration(s):


"I would like to discover more about the world, things that I never had the chance to do, and help others do the same I want to learn as much as I can about our world, from as many others a possible."

"Well it was nice getting to know you. Anything else you have to share?"

Theme Song:


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Dialogue:


"I'm seriously doubting your attention to detail..."


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'All hail the Mighty Milord!'


"Wait, what? Why do I have to worship a cat? I thought one worships gods, not cats..."​

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[Shot25]

Shinki Character: (In working progress not ready yet)


Name: Alice


Regalia Name: Will see but lets hope its cool xD


Gender: Female


Age: 14


Eye color: Black eyes


Hair color: Brunette


Weight: 107 Ibs


Height: 5`3


Outfit: What`s shown on the pics but likes to wear jeans, a shirt, black jacket and black converse. So mostly casual and something comfortable. Hates wearing dresses but is okay with wearing a skirt sometimes.


Appearance:

Bounded God: I do not know yet.


Shinki Type: She can turn into a bow and arrows. (In the pic that is Alice as a bow and arrows)

Skills and Abilities:


Boundary: Still needs more practice, with doing a boundary. She does not have a bonded god so Alice never had someone to teach her.





Personality: She funny, tries to see the positive when can, is always smiling or smirking. Alice is a loyal person. An adventures heart.


Biography: Was a normal teenager, she had a brother, parents that loved her. She didn`t have a lot of friends because she always moved around. She died from a car accident when crossing the road.


Likes: Movies, the smell of food, pranks,


adventures and books.


Dislikes: Series people, the color pink, the idea that she`s dead, noisy places, cars.


Fears: That she will be alone. fears of not having a god to bond. Being Oblivion.


Motivation: When she starts something she wants to finish. To never take no for answer.


Aspiration: To live life or enjoy what she can.


Theme song: Fall out Boy Centuries


Dialogue Color: Black


Other: Nothing else to say

 

[Yunn]

The Goddess of Deceit

​

O worthy god. Would you please tell us a little more about yourself?

​

Name:

Title:


Age:


Gender:


Eye Color:


Hair Color:


Weight:


Height:


Outfit:


Appearance:


Location in where you live: (can be image or description)

I like where this is going. Why don't you tell us more about you? I want to really get to know you.

​

Personality: (minimum 2 paragraphs)

Likes: (at least five)


Dislikes: (at least five)


Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)


Allies: (will be decided at a later time)


Shinki(s): (will be decided at a later time)


Motivations:


Aspirations:

Any last things you would like to share?

​

Theme Song: (optional)

Dialogue Color:


Other:

The Goddess of Deceit

​

O worthy god. Would you please tell us a little more about yourself?

​

Name:

Title:


Age:


Gender:


Eye Color:


Hair Color:


Weight:


Height:


Outfit:


Appearance:


Location in where you live: (can be image or description)

I like where this is going. Why don't you tell us more about you? I want to really get to know you.

​

Personality: (minimum 2 paragraphs)

Likes: (at least five)


Dislikes: (at least five)


Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)


Allies: (will be decided at a later time)


Shinki(s): (will be decided at a later time)


Motivations:


Aspirations:

Any last things you would like to share?

​

Theme Song: (optional)

Dialogue Color:


Other:

Since you live long and all and never really die. What things have you done and seen?

​

Story or tale of which you are known for:


Secrets:


Regrets:


History: (minimum 3 paragraphs)

>>All Hail The Mighty Milord<<

Eh, I might finish this...​

 

[Life.]

Zandami





Goddess of Fairness
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"Dark skies and crimson grass."

Story or tale of which you are known for:


A story in which Zandami was known to have a major role in was in the Taira-Minamoto War. This was when she gained her absolute standing as a goddess. The Minamoto Clan gained power first in 814 after being awarded the emperor title. From that year till 1156 when a rebellion from another powerful clan erupted. The Taira Clan managed to execute much of the Minamoto line causing it to weaken and fall apart. Minamoto no Yoritomo was exiled after the fall of the Minamoto Clan. Feeling robbed from is power and of his family, Yoritomo sought Zandami's help. At first she saw no need of throwing the Taira Clan off of power considering Minamoto had their time of ruling. But Yoritomo was not after the power, he was merely distraught from the loss of his family. She still was hesitant at first.


Her mind was changed once she found out that the Taira Clan was possessed by Phantoms, the only one not fully possessed but guided by a Phantom, was the Clan leader. Realizing that the Taira Clan was taken advantage of by the Phantoms did she decide to annihilate the Clan. Zandami did not tell Yoritomo that the Taira were possessed by Phantoms but instead told him that she would stand by his side in his revolt. In 1180, Zandami fought alongside the remnants of the Minamoto Clan fully convinced in what she was doing was right. Although she couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt as she slaughtered body after body. Almost everyone in the Taira Clan was possessed except for the children who were kept in a farm nearby as food for the Phantoms. Seeing the faces of shock, sadness, and distraught on the children disheartened her. Yoritomo wanted to thank her for her help but she disappeared.








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Secrets:


With a disheartened heart, she slaughtered the children to allow them to rest in peace from the terror they should not have experienced at a young age.


Because of her children massacre, her exemplar Shinki asked Zandami to release him.


She had a few decades afterwards of slight madness, taking in any wishes of justice, not really following her ideal of fairness.


Regrets:


Losing her exemplar Shinki, he was her most trusted Shinki at that time.


Having the reputation of a goddess of revenge rather than justice at some point.


Slaughtering the children.


History:


It all starts in the beginning of times when the feudal system began. When the establishment of castes occurred, people began feeling injustice and/or inequality were affecting their lives. At first it was a simple barn shrine in a small farming village that accumulated the many wishes of people wanting a different way of treatment or more opportunities. As the wishes eventually reached thousands, Zandami appeared.


At first it was little things like tripping up officials and stealing their goods to distributing seeds evenly between the community farmers. But then it evolved into killing farm animals and hurting other people. At some point Zandami was going through a period where she was doing serious damage to anyone whom the client was asking for. Zandami became blinded by the many requests asked upon her to the point where she had to face off another god who someone else requested to stop her. This battle resulted in the loss of her first and only Shinki during that time. After losing someone whom she trusted for years and basically grew up with her through her beginnings broke her.


For a few decades she kept to herself. Leaving the people behind it led to more separation between classes and frequent skirmishes. Many tried to ask for herself but she ignored them allowing her shrine to decay and her powers diminish. She was nearly at the point where she was about to die when a wandering Spirit made its way over to her shrine. Like everyone else she ignored it. But it would not stop hovering over her. Zandami tried to relocate but it somehow found her.


With her closed heart she continued to live, waiting for the day when she would disappear but with people's will for equality she always had a thin lifeline. This line strengthened though when a Phantom appeared. But it wasn't after her, it was after the Spirit that followed her. Zandami tried to run away but she knew that if she left that spirit to die, she was not a true god. Before the Phantom could touch the Spirit, Zandami claimed it. There she regained a Regalia, a Shinki that she named Kimiki.


Zandami regained enough strength to repel away the Phantom but not enough to destroy it. After claiming her newfound Shinki, Zandami decided to stop being worthless and face that she was needed in this world. It took a while before she was able to get her name out in a whisper, but that whisper soon turned into a shout when she was asked for help from Yoritomo. After helping out the Minamoto Clan she became a recognized goddess that received wishes out of the wazzoo.


But over the years as cultures have changed and more equality has been granted, less wishes came her way. She widened her horizon by bending the perspectives of equality into justice and fairness. With a more broader range people could ask for more help. This boosted her popularity slightly but she is now considered a minor god.

"Why continue to get to know me. I am nothing special."

Personality:


Impartial in everything is what she desires to feel but because there are many different people with multiple perspectives, it causes Zandami to constantly shift ideas to whomever is wanting her help. Because of this she is flexible in mind and physique. Zandami though will stick to one solution and go through with it, never getting distracted by any other factors. She is strong-willed, fierce, and dedicated when it comes to aiding in correcting. Her image in the commoner's mind is a goddess who is strict, neutral, and open to hear anyone out. These are just a few of her qualities, but this is only one side of Zandami.


When it is simply her and her Regalias she is kind-hearted, relaxed, thoughtful, and observant. She enjoys activities using her mind and having conversations involving philosophical ideas. Being out in nature and all its natural elements are the settings she usual rests in. Although when it comes to arguments she can become ferocious, competitive, and slightly blinded to compromises if there are any. Naturally she is competitive in almost everything if she is in the mood.


When she finds that someone has been good, she becomes generous and grants gifts equivalent to the actions taken by the person or spirit. This also applies in the other direction when someone takes actions that are morally wrong, she will discipline them. Only exceptions are when the death is for a death or a situation similar to that idea.


Zandami mostly has a calm persona but she is very passionate about trust and love. She desires her Regalias to get along and fluently work as a team and ultimately have each other's backs like a family. Zandami does concern herself though with the number of Regalias she can handle. In this perspective she may seem selfish but she understands that there are boundaries. Zandami also sees that it is her responsibility to develop her Shinkis to their fullest potentials. By holding this idea of helping her Shinkis she becomes overprotective, slightly bossy, and really containing all the qualities of a maternal figure. Zandami finds this as a personal flaw since this will cause biased opinions to be formed about certain Regalias and what she wants to be is impartial.


To practice in being unbiased, whenever there are disputes she puts her feelings to the sides and listens out to both sides becoming a mediator and judge. At first it was difficult but over the centuries she has become almost impartial in every situation. When it comes to making her decisions she only considers the actions that were taken then at that moment and tries to not think about past actions that the persons involved took.


But when it comes to making decisions, doubt is always trailing behind. She appears confident when she makes up her mind but the ideas of the many 'ifs' begin to corrupt her mind. But then she remembers that gods can do no wrong and that every decision she makes is right in one way or another.


Likes:


Chocolate


Hot Springs


Poker


Cats


Haikus


Chess


Dislikes:


Inequality


Misplaced things


Darkness


Cooking


Cold Weather


Uneven things


Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)


Allies: Not exactly a foe either but a god she would rather avoid conflicts with, Fuu, God of Swords.


Shinki(s): Newly added Shinki, Shikana.


Motivations:


From the many injustices that she has seen since the beginning, she wishes to try and balance out most situations she can.


Aspirations:


To allow every living being equal living.

"Nothing more."

Theme song: (optional)


Dialogue Color: The color of balance and growth is what she shall speak in.


Other:

All Hail The Mighty Milord!

Spoiler

 

[Idea]

• A shinki, silly
• Always, I hope.
• Too much...
• “This is a little embarrassing, but…”
• Nice to meet you too, mr./ms!

• 
  
  
  Name: Ichirou (formerly Ichirou Honda)
  
  
  Regalia Name: (Decided between you and the god-user, I want you guys to bond )
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Age: 7
  
  
  Eye Color: blue
  
  
  Hair Color: Blond
  
  
  Weight: 98 Ibs
  
  
  Height: 4`9
  
  
  Outfit: An old butler`s uniform that he took while with his first master.
  
  
  Appearance:
  
  
  
  
  
  Bounded God:
  
  
  
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  Shinki Type:
  
  
  Skills & Abilities:
  
  
  Ichirou`s current form is mainly focused on sheer physical strength. If too doubtful, his movements will begin to be sluggish and will loose impact. Having the shape of hands, Ichirou is actually capable of using his shinki form as such. Still, his shinki form is usually used as an armor for defense and as “fists” for offense.
  
  
  Boundary- One of the two shinki powers Ichirou excel`s at, he is able to create a rather widespread and fairly resistant boundary.
  
  
  Restraint –Ichirou can display a masterful use of restraint, not only binding other shinki`s but being able to call his own name to make himself more resilient, being able to resist most impacts (such as falling from great heights, getting punched, etc..). Doing this will immobilize him.
  
  
  Umbra-Ichirou has a great lack of practice in using Umbra, but he is not particularly bad at it. Commonly he will use the ability to help a kid that`s being bullied or to hide his master from prosecuting phantoms. He is currently seeking to find out how to use this on himself, like he does with restraint.
  
  
  Declare-An ability Ichirou definitely doesn`t excel at, however he is capable of using if is calm and focused enough.
  
  
  
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  Personality: Ichirou is a dedicated regalia, who always seeks to please his master. Nevertheless, he may often sting his master, the main cause for this being how easily his feels guilt, even if he`s not at fault. He believes himself to be entirely responsible for the two times he was banished, and that such was because he was too unreliable as a regalia. For that reason, he always strives to be a handy-man for just about any task his master may need. Despite being somewhat clumsy, he is a great cook, can clean almost flawlessly, among other skills. He is a quick learner overall, and doesn`t give up easily, but is just terrible at certain tasks such shopping, given he has a hard time memorizing (and due to his fear of automatic stairs).
  
  
  He is usually near his master at all times, unless he is doing something he was ordered to. This is because he always wants his master to rely on him, which results in Ichirou becoming easily envious of whoever his master speaks too for longer than what Ichirou thinks is necessary. Such envy also comes from Ichirou heavily craving his master`s attention, perhaps even needing it, as any child would. He tends to attempt to show off at all times, even though he can easily fail at something he has yet to learn, which is not so uncommon given how easily provoked Ichirou is.
  
  
  Hardly having any self-confidence, Ichirou is very shy. He will attempt to compensate by speaking as “professionally” as possible, although his nervousism will still show often given the shaking. He always holds back his tears when not alone, but he can also be a real crybaby if he thinks no one is watching. Poetry is one of the few hobbies he engages in without his master. He keeps his in a small, old wooden box that he found and to whom he talks when feeling depressed.
  
  
  
  
  
  Biography: Ichirou was born to a rich family and raised by very protective parents. Even if one was at work, the other one would always be around with him. It was only at the age of 5 that Ichirou was actually allowed out of the house, to go to school. Even then, he was always accompanied by a butler or a maid, since he wasn`t even out of diapers yet. A naïve and cheerful child, it took a while for Ichirou to start noticing how his friends talked about him behind his back, and was quick to complain to the teachers, crying. This worked as a trigger for the bullying to start. Given Ichirou`s crybaby attitude, the bullying grew more and more intense over time.
  
  
  Ichirou`s relationship with the butlers and maids wasn`t a sea of roses either. Although he was kind hearted and always wanted to please and be friendly with everyone, his naivety and spoiled upbringing would frequently lead him to have less than proper behavior and stick his nose where he wasn´t called. He was constantly needing attention, which exhausted the servants and would frequently have greedy or moody behaviors. As with the bullies back in school, Ichirou`s constant crying and complaining created animosity among the servants, especially since Ichirou`s parents were still overprotective of their child and would punish any butler or maid that wouldn`t please Ichirou. For this reason, the butlers and maids would always behave professionally in an attempt to distance themselves from Ichirou.
  
  
  Only occasionally did Ichirou get someone to play with, when his older brother, Ginshi, came to visit. However, Ginshi was envious of Ichirou over the fact that his father had left his first wife, Ginshi`s mom for Ichirou`s mom. Although he was somewhat aware Ichirou wasn`t at fault and would try to be a relatively good older brother, he always resented Ichirou and would often attempt to scare him or be mischievous around him. For example, he`d often tell him about this made up monster, the “Griever” that would eat Ichirou in his sleep. Ichirou had nightmares two or three times a week over this. However, in spite of this, Inchirou remained utterly trusting and caring of his older brother, being extremely saddened when his short visits were over.
  
  
  As a result, Ichirou was left in social isolation, despite his attempts to befriend everyone around him. His biggest help in developing something of a moral compass came from the shows he watched on t.v., in particular the ones about superheroes. These happened to be his favorite shows and Ichirou`s favorite game. Ichirou also grew found of cooking from seeing his servants doing it. When he fell sick from a cold, his mother gave him tea, which he found delicious and on that day he asked her to teach him how to cook, particularly tea.
  
  
  At the age of 7, Ichirou asked his mother to let him go buy the vegetables to make that day`s soup. He stared at the large sum of money he was given for it all the way to the store, which attracted the attention of two man that kidnapped him and the two servants that were going with him that day. After a failed attempt to escape by the servants, that resulted in the two of them getting shot, Ichirou managed to break free. Enticed by the superhero shows he usually watched, he called the attention of the kidnappers. Since they were mainly after him, they chased him for a bit. Yet, as one of the kidnappers was about to catch Ichirou he accidentally pushed him towards the automatic stairs and Ichirou`s shoelace got stuck. He lost balance and fell backwards against the stairs. It wasn`t long before he died.
  
  
  He woke up as a bell in the hands of his first master. He wasn`t very useful in fighting phantoms, and usually could only make them back away for a bit. However, his master took care of him, and although Ichirou couldn`t remember his real mother, he did get a similar feeling than the one he got from her. However, Ichirou`s spoiled upbringing wasn`t entirely gone and neither was his crybaby attitude. His master was always soft on him despite this, however. This eventually resulted in Ichirou needing and ablution. However, the blight was far too spread and the god died anyways. She came back to life, yet her examplar advised her to take Ichirou`s name, which she did.
  
  
  He got it back from his second master, a shrine-less god. Ichirou had changed to his current form and was far more useful in the field of battle now. However, the anger and guilt from his previous master`s death and his consequent exile led to the blight contaminating his second master as well. This time the situation was reversed and it was another shinki that made the god decide to take Ichirou`s name instead of killing him.
  
  
  Now once again masterless, Ichirou had trouble keeping the guilt from consuming him and turning him into a phantom. To pull himself through, he decided to find a new master to serve and to find something that could take his mind of “bad things”. The latter ended up being poetry, which he began writing and stores inside a small box he found in the garbage.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  *Chocolate
  
  
  *Being praised, in particular when it regards his maturity or intelligence
  
  
  *When his master relies on him even for mundane tasks, such as cooking, shopping, cleaning, etc…
  
  
  *dogs and small animals in general
  
  
  *Tea
  
  
  *Superheroes
  
  
  *poetry
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  *getting yelled at or in any reprehended by his master (or about something that`s connected to his master)
  
  
  *When his master pays attention to someone else for too long
  
  
  *People that were like he was with his first master (crybabies or spoiled)
  
  
  *Cheating (in any form of it)
  
  
  *Shoelaces
  
  
  Fears:
  
  
  *Being left alone
  
  
  *failure
  
  
  *something named “Griever” (he´s not sure what it is or why he`s so afraid of it)
  
  
  *automatic stairs
  
  
  *guns
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  Motivation(s): Wanting to avoid repeating the mistakes of his past.
  
  
  Aspiration(s): To become a regalia that his master can fully depend upon, getting his complete trust and attention.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  Theme Song:
  
  
  Spoiler

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  Dialogue Color: None
  
  
  Other:
  
  
  Spoiler

  It`s not just the bad that defines us
  
  
  All hail the mighty Milord!

 

[Mena]

• O worthy god. Would you please tell us a little more about yourself?
• Since you live long and all and never really die. What things have you done and seen?
• I like where this is going. Why don't you tell us more about you? I want to really get to know you.
• Any last things you would like to share?

• 
  
  
  Name: Fae
  
  
  Title: Goddess of the Moon
  
  
  Age: She looks 16, but her real age is 230
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
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  Eye Color: Light Blue, with a mix of green Highlights
  
  
  Hair Color: Pure White, like the moon
  
  
  Weight: 120 Ibs
  
  
  Height: 5'3
  
  
  Outfit: Mostly simple, Fae loves plain dresses; ranging from a cute yellow dress to a pure blue mini dress. Her favorite dress from her closet is a pure white dress with small buttons on the front of her dress. The sleeves are pulled back forming a sort of blouse to cover the buttons on her shirt.
  
  
  Location in where you live:
  
  
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  - She lives in the human realm because that's the only place where she feels comfortable instead of all the tension in the heavens.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Story or tale of which you are known for:
  
  
  Legend has it, there was once a goddess that ruled the moon, she was created from the peaceful wishes of the many. A dark and tainted person prayed to her shrine, making the goddess actually come to life.The Goddess of the Moon was once a peaceful god and ruled over the village of Tamiko until she snapped and killed all the villagers. She then proceeded to kill off the remaining villages surrounding the area until her blood thrust was quenched. She then was sealed into a moon stone and was cast off into the depths of the Far Shore.
  
  
  "All of this is fiction well...most of it."
  
  
  Secrets:
  
  
  - She is allergic to pollen
  
  
  - She is scared of Clowns
  
  
  Regrets:
  
  
  - Killing the Village People of Tamiko
  
  
  - Letting all the poor innocent people die because of her mistake
  
  
  History:
  
  
  In the Edo period, people wished for many different things, some as simple wishes to difficult request. People prayed to a small well in the middle of their village called, Tamiko. Tamiko was a quaint and peaceful village, everyone was mostly farmers and merchants; there were few solders living there. The ruling clan, Saki, was a ruthless clan that terrorized the land with an iron grip. Everyone in the village wished to be free of Saki's influences, and with that Fae was born into this world. At the village's request, Fae used her influences to peaceful change the hearts of the Saki clan into those of peace loving people but something went wrong. Fae's power went out of control, turning both the Saki clan and the Village members into evil, uncaring people.
  
  
  They soon ventured out into the world causing chaos and death wherever they went, making Fae's heart fill with regret. So because of her, she had turned the once peaceful village into mass murders capable of slaughtering villages left and right. Fae, with a heavy heart, hunted down and killed all the members of the village that gave birth to her and the members that started the issue in the first place.
  
  
  Since then Fae been trying to redeem herself by completing many request that involve good deeds, she's been straying from bad deeds so she figures she can make admen. Fae was forever traumatized by the thought of her killing the village people, which has made her become a coward of a god.
  
  
  During her years of solitude, she traveled around place from place trying to spread happiness from where she went. One day while she was traveling, she stumbled a pon a glorious sound coming from a piano. Fae with curiosity, she wandered into the shop noticing a piano player teaching students about the piano. Fae sat down and listened along with all the other students on how to play the piano. Since then, Fae has been loving all different sounds of music but her favorite is always piano.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Personality: Fae likes to spend her time in gardens around pond, tending to nature as often as she can. Sometime she likes to hang around a moon lit lake, it makes her feel almost at peace; like nothing in the heavens was running a mock. Often Fae is seen walking alone with her head down, a sign of depression for her. Fae can't necessarily express her emotions because as soon as someone approaches her, she's quick to run away; even in the face of a phantom. Fae is mostly a coward god, she gets frighten quite easily so its hard for her to make friends.
  
  
  Being the Goddess of Moon, means she can jump between the sleeping world (dreams/spirit world) and the Near shore. Being in the sleeping world, her personality will shift to that of a calm god. She's less timid and more prone to attacking if she gets faced with multiple enemies. The reason is because she used to work with some gods in the past and they blessed her with some type of magic. Fae doesn't understand it much but she knows that its an ancient type of magic, that she a\had never seen before.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  - Playing her Piano
  
  
  - Music, particularly violin and piano
  
  
  - Watching the Stars
  
  
  - Taking Strolls through a moon lit night to a lake
  
  
  - Taking care of plants
  
  
  - Taking Care of her Shinki
  
  
  - Singing
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  - Fighting Other Gods
  
  
  - Eating Fish
  
  
  - Mean People
  
  
  - Being yelled at
  
  
  - Being a coward
  
  
  - Crying too much, seeming like a baby
  
  
  - Clowns
  
  
  Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)
  
  
  Allies: (will be decided at a later time)
  
  
  Shinki(s): (will be decided at a later time)
  
  
  Motivations:
  
  
  - to travel and see the world
  
  
  Aspirations:
  
  
  -have shrines all over the world
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Theme Song: [media]
  
  
  
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  Dialogue Color: Light Blue
  
  
  Other:
  
  
  All Hail Milord!
  
  
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[Tenebrous]

• Just a Shinki.
• Who do you think you're talking to?
• No..Should I be worried?
• Hmph..
• Oh? Are we done? Finally..

• 
  
  
  Name: Naofumi Hyakuya
  
  
  Regalia Name: To Be Discussed
  
  
  Gender: Cisgender Male
  
  
  Age: 19
  
  
  Eye Color: Daunting Crimson
  
  
  Hair Color: Stygian Black
  
  
  Weight: 136lbs/62kg
  
  
  Height: 5'5
  
  
  Outfit: He is usually seen in a black trenchcoat with a white t-shirt underneath it. He wears a pair of dark blue jeans with a pair of monochrome schemed Nike shoes. On his face, he wears a typical black mask for fashion purposes. He doesn't mind it as it is a very popular trend in Japan in his time.
  
  
  Bounded God: To be found.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Shinki Type: An Obsidian Scythe accompanied by an ominous tattered cape. Its abilities are unknown as of this point
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Skills & Abilities: Boundary, Rend
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Personality:
  
  
  Having being born into such a family, it was no surprise that Naofumi felt like he should shoulder all the responsibilities and take charge. To an extent, he could be considered power hungry even though his intentions are good. He sought to control everything even if he wasn't capable of doing such tasks. He is unaware that it will eventually lead to his demise. Many thought that growing up in such a wealthy family would lead to being spoilt--unable to do menial tasks other than lead. He often proved them wrong. Because of his lack of talents, he had to work hard to attain perfection to the public's eyes. However, he thinks that just by working hard, he would be able to achieve anything. This mindset was particularly influenced by the protagonists that existed in books or shows he used to watch. Although he doesn't("NEVER!") wants to show it, he always wanted to be those heroes who'd end up saving the world. He wanted people to look at him with admiration and respect.
  
  
  He is a child at heart. He never got the chance to experience the excitement and ignorance any other child would have experience. He longed for that feeling. But also, he knew he couldn't run from the responsibilities that came. He often chose responsibilities over his enjoyment, showing that he would willingly risk anything in order to achieve his goals; Including people. He seems to belittle those around him, feeling like the are not able to cope with any type of liability, and that he should pamper them. This could mean two different things; either he was off showing his protective side, or his power hungry side. Even he doesn't know which side of him influenced this thought. He tends to keep facts about himself vague as he deems that it would give him a mysterious vibe. Having being taught to shove his happiness aside for the "greater good", he has never shown a genuine smile before. So far, the only times he ever smiled was when a fight broke out. Hinting that he was capable of bloodlust.
  
  
  Biography:
  
  
  Being born into a well-established household was - to say the least - stressful. His father constantly pushed him to his limits. This was obvious, Naofumi was his only son and heir to the company, he needed to groom this child to be his successor and get rid of any other competition by using questionable methods. Nevertheless, Naofumi did excel at his studies but was horrible with socializing with others as he was told by his father that making friends was a waste of time. Unless they proved to be useful in the future. Naofumi would have grown to be a sociopath at some point in life, if not for his mother. He simply could not comprehend how his mother fell for such a man like his father. They were polar opposites. His mother showed him, unconditional love while his father ruled with an iron fist. Everything was to be perfect! That was what his father set for the young child.
  
  
  At times, his mother would come back with gifts. Games. And he would play those games whenever he got the chance to. He knew how much his father hated the thought of his heir to touch any games, he felt like they were a "distraction". Naofumi rebelled against his father anyways. Games were the only escape for Naofumi from his stressful childhood, he wasn't going to let his father take that away from him. As happy as that period of time was.. his adolescent years came. His mother constantly told him to "break out of his shell", which confused him. Why would he need friends when he had his beloved mother? During his days at High School, he met a really persistent classmate. Naofumi had no idea where this individual got his optimism from. That individual was a ball of energy, most people would have given up by the 2nd year, but he did not. Eventually, Naofumi opened up to him.
  
  
  He never regretted it. Soon, Naofumi found more friends that understood his pain and shared the same interest. He began to go out more, spending less time at home. Of course, such actions did not go unnoticed by his father. No matter how busy his father was, he managed to pick up the signs of his son rebelling against him. Instead of doing what any sane individual would do, his father did the opposite. He did what any insane individual did; He killed them. One by one, Naofumi watched as his friends disappeared from his life. His father was smart enough to organise "accidents" that were targetted at his friends.
  
  
  He wasn't stupid. His classmates weren't stupid either. Everyone avoided Naofumi, and that brought Naofumi back to square one. Friendless. He was furious at his father. Furious at everything. He hated the fact that he being thrown into the pit of loneliness. On that fateful day, he confronted his father. Naofumi expected things to go smoothly, diplomatically. Instead, what he got was a lot of yelling, and things being thrown all across the living room.
  
  
  "Who do you think you are?! You are my son! I, as a father, will do whatever it takes to make sure you take the right path!"
  
  
  "And I care why? Who would want to take over a company, who uses underhanded methods just to crawl to the top? HUH?"
  
  
  And just like that, everything was spilt. The secret Naofumi held for so long was now being revealed to his father. Furious was an understatement for what his father looked like. He looked like a demon possessed him or something. Mother. Naofumi's eyes widened, it didn't take a genius to guess what his father was planning on doing. He broke into a sprint, he needed to stop his father. There was no way he would let go of anyone important to him. He bursts into his parent's room, earning a curious look from his mother. Before the two could exchange words, his father entered the room with a rather menacing knife on his hands. Naofumi had never had this surge of protectiveness nor courage before, but when his father brought down the knife, he wanted to run. Run away to somewhere safe, some place he would never be hurt ever again.
  
  
  He closed his eyes and braced for the pain as he moved in front of his mother in attempts to protect her. It never came. Instead of protecting her, she protected him.
  
  
  This isn't fair.
  
  
  Consumed in rage, Naofumi lunged forwards. He wanted to kill his father, to make him pay for killing those he loved and held so dearly. This was how he acquired his scar. A long vertical uppercut in courtesy of his father. Naofumi knew his father wouldn't kill him, after all, he was his heir. True to that, Naofumi woke up in a hospital the next day. You gain some and you lose some.. eh? Naofumi thought bitterly. He was going to get revenge, but first, he had to learn from the lion. Despite his hatred, he worked diligently beside his father.
  
  
  Soon, college came. Naofumi majored in Bussiness as expected of his father. Academically, Naofumi didn't falter. However, what took a toll was his personality and mentality. He pushed himself to exceed his father's expectations. By doing so, he isolated himself from the outside world. He spent more time talking to wolves dressed up as accomplished business men. He spent more time facing logistics, graphs, accounts. His old personality was buried somewhere and he had no intention of digging it back up.
  
  
  On the way home, he watched as a familiar girl dashed out into the street. The girl was looking to end her life, and Naofumi knew that. He also knew why she wanted to end her life. Apparently, her family was suffering from a financial crisis after this girl entered college. Since then, this girl must have been put under pressure. Having to balance studies and work was not an easy feat, considering that there were only 24 hours a day. How did he know this? It was simple. She shared the same classes as him, and that the constant gossips about this girl reached his ears. He cursed as his body refused to obey his mind. Before he knew it, he was already next to the girl. There was one thing he couldn't bury along with his old personality, it was the kindness.
  
  
  And probably a little pity. This girl still had to take care of her family, while he doesn't even need to care about what happens to his family name. The only reason why he was still alive was revenge, but she was different, and he wanted to make her see that her life could be worth so much more. He pushed her out of the way, sacrificing his life as an exchange for hers.
  
  
  Tell me, can a heart be turned to stone?
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  -Wifi and Technology
  
  
  -Milk and Cookies
  
  
  -Thrill
  
  
  -Books
  
  
  -Dogs
  
  
  -Sweet eggs
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  -OVERLY Salty Food
  
  
  -Noisy People
  
  
  -Ignorance
  
  
  -People who smile too often("It's creepy.")
  
  
  -Butterflies("They invade my personal space.")
  
  
  Fears:
  
  
  -Not able to meet other's expectations
  
  
  -Reaching his pinnacle
  
  
  -Swimming("What? It's perfectly normal for someone to not know how to swim, right?")
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Motivation(s):
  
  
  -Protagonists from his favorite novels/show
  
  
  -"Knowledge can only take you so far. It is up to you to take the first step."
  
  
  Aspiration(s):
  
  
  -Becoming a hero
  
  
  -Eating a giant cookie
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Theme Song: [media]
  
  
  
  
  
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  Dialogue Color: "Someone called?"
  
  
  Other:
  
  
  
  
  

 

[The Secret Archives]

• O worthy god. Would you please tell us a little more about yourself?
• Since you live long and all and never really die. What things have you done and seen?
• "I like where this is going. Why don't you tell us more about you? I want to really get to know you."
• "Any last things you would like to share?"

• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Name: Shorn
  
  
  Title: A God of Despair
  
  
  Age: 946 Years of Age
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Eye Color: Scarlet
  
  
  Hair Color: Dark Brown
  
  
  Weight: 186 lbs.
  
  
  Height: 6’1’’
  
  
  Location in where you live: A Health Resort, run and owned by the Goddess of Vitality
  
• 
  
  
  Story or tale of which you should be known for:
  
  
  - The God of Loyalty, Shorn, was once a God who had several contracts and different deals with many different Gods and Goddesses alike. However, between the year span of the 1300s to 1400s, Shorn had disappeared. No trace could be found of him, and he just seemingly ceased to exist. In the following years, a new god had been born taking the place of The God of Loyalty, only cementing the mystery behind the disappearance of Shorn. Speculations had risen that Shorn had lost his position as ‘The God of Loyalty’ and fell into corruption. Others thought that the ‘new’ God was actually the reincarnation of Shorn trying to get out of his previous contracts and deals. These theories had never been proven though, and still remains a mystery amongst the older beings to this day.
  
  
  Secrets:
  
  
  - Having attempted to pull someone out of Despair at one point, Shorn had indirectly caused the individual to become a victim of Phantoms.
  
  
  - Lives within the household of the Goddess of Vitality.
  
  
  - Whenever around high concentrated areas of happiness and joy, Shorn feels drained, has difficulty concentrating and develops major headaches.
  
  
  Regrets:
  
  
  - Having once caused all his past Regalias from his previous life great distress.
  
  
  - Causing Despair for many and being out of control when first reborn.
  
  
  - Losing his original title as the God of Loyalty.
  
  
  History: Shorn, once known to be the God of Loyalty, and was most active during the Holy Wars that raged across Europe. During this time, Shorn worked close by the God of Conquest, Iskandar. However, as the Holy Wars progressed, Shorn had grown disapproval for Iskandar and the humans who waged these conquests. Against Shorn’s better judgment, he left Iskandar and fled Europe, to the east eventually landing in Japan.
  
  
  The following few centuries had been filled with challenges for Shorn. Not only did he have to adjust to a new land, but also his faithful Regalias had even begun to question Shorn’s capable leadership. During this period, Shorn had released several of his Regalias for traitorous actions. This had caused an even further break in the chain of command, driving his remaining Regalias against him as well. In the end, Shorn had been left with two Regalias, those of which sworn to stay by his side.
  
  
  Shorn’s betrayal was never forgotten; As soon as the Holy Wars ended Iskandar had come for Shorn, personally. The bout between the two, had been exceptionally one sided with Iskandar overpowering Shorn. Both of Shorn’s Regalias would have died, except Shorn told them both to give up and instead work for Iskandar. Both had refused, until Shorn practically begged them so they would at least live in his place. After this moment and the exchange, Iskandar had killed Shorn without the slightest bit of hesitation. The death of Shorn had gone under the radar, as Iskandar had buried the evidence entirely, making it seem as though Shorn had just vanished.
  
  
  After Shorn’s rebirth, he had no longer been the God Loyalty, and instead had become a God of Despair. Shorn having no home or knowledge of his new life had wandered throughout Japan. Indirectly, having no guidance Shorn had spread despair across Japan. It was during this time of wandering that a goddess had come across Shorn by himself. This had been the Goddess of Vitality who decided to take Shorn under her guidance.
  
  
  Having taken in Shorn, The Goddess of Vitality had kept her actions secret from the other Gods and Goddesses. Shorn being introduced into the household of the Goddess of Vitality was a rather difficult scenario. The Exemplar under the Goddess voiced their concern with letting someone like Shorn into their home. However, despite their concern, she managed to explain the situation and they accepted without further questions. This didn’t make it easy for Shorn to be raised within such a location though; as the Regalias avoided him thinking interactions could blight their master.
  
  
  Eventually, the Goddess of Vitality had spoke to Shorn about his past, prior to his rebirth. She explained to him that he had been a large figure standing beside Iskandar during the Holy Wars of Europe. She went into detail about why he left and how he ended up like he was now. She told him the time it had taken to get the information had been why she hadn’t told him sooner.
  
  
  Many centuries had passed since the day that Shorn had been taken in by the Goddess of Vitality. Despite his title as a God of Despair, Shorn had been raised in such a way that his personality no longer reflected his title. Having been raised in the Goddess of Vitality’s home, Shorn’s outlook on life was much different from the other Gods of Despair.
  
  
  Throughout the time after his rebirth, Shorn had gone through multiple Regalias many of which, rejected him. Out of the small numbers that had actually stayed with Shorn, they hadn’t lasted long. Ultimately, it had seemed no matter how many Regalias Shorn had found they all ended up either dying or betraying him.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Personality:
  
  
  
  
  
  Looked upon, naturally, based on his title Shorn, on the exterior is viewed as gloomy individual. However, once the upper layer is peeled away Shorn’s personality is much different than one would think. Having been raised by the Goddess of Vitality, Shorn isn’t rooted to his despair like he was when reborn. Even now, Shorn is capable of looking at the world from a wider perspective, rather than keeping a closed picture on the negative things. It is this particular part of him that has separated him from all the other Gods of Despair making him somewhat unique.
  
  
  Being a God of Despair, Shorn had always found himself attracted to the negativity of others. Instead of other Gods of Despair, Shorn finds himself trying to help these individuals influenced by this Negativity. However, being a God of Despair himself, these efforts are often led by failure. While on very rare occasions, Shorn has managed to be successful in lifting Negativity others feel. Doing this, Shorn had created a large gap between him and other Gods of Despair, causing them to all despise him.
  
  
  When dealing with violent situations directed at him, Shorn becomes rather passive allowing the individual to insult or attack him. However, It is only when the situation is directed at those he considers close, that he becomes more serious. Whenever serious, Shorn will disregard his personal beliefs and focus all his attention on the task at hand. Only after the battle ends, does Shorn find himself picking up the pieces of whatever mess was left behind.
  
  
  While being somewhat askew to what people would assume him to be, he has his negative sides as well. Shorn has no views against sacrificing others to achieve something else, that either benefits himself or someone else. If presented the opportunity, it would be rare for Shorn decline. Alongside this, Shorn represses his urge to spread misery to those who are exceptionally cheerful. He explains it as a kind of addiction that never truly disappears, even if he doesn’t actually wish to do it.
  
  
  He is cautious when it comes to trusting people or other gods. Often times if presented with a deal, Shorn will only accept them if they agree to his own terms. In the back of his mind, he blames his regrets of losing his position as The God of Loyalty as the main drive for these actions.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  + Weakness
  
  
  + Kindness
  
  
  + Despair
  
  
  + Philosophy
  
  
  + Order
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  - Solitude
  
  
  - Arrogance
  
  
  - Incompetence
  
  
  - Betrayal/Traitors
  
  
  - Alcohol
  
  
  Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)
  
  
  Allies: (will be decided at a later time)
  
  
  Shinki(s): (will be decided at a later time)
  
  
  Motivations:
  
  
  Shorn's motivation solely comes from a few different things.
  
  
  1.) Shorn is motivated by his past failures as The God of Loyalty and looks to overcome them as a new person.
  
  
  2.) His second motivation, is one that stemmed from being raised by the Goddess of Vitality. 'Never let a title control you and lead yourself down the path you wish to go.'
  
  
  Aspirations:
  
  
  - Paying back the Goddess of Vitality for her kindness.
  
  
  - To one day achieve his title as God of Loyalty, once again.
  
  
  - To finally move out of the Goddess of Vitality’s home and get his own.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Theme Song: (optional)
  
  
  Dialogue Color: "Did you know the color blue can represent Loyalty, along with other things?" (Unfortunate, but regular blue stood out just too much with the post text) {Text Color Code: #32A5A5}
  
  
  Other:
  
  
  

  Milord

  'All hail the Mighty Milord!'
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

 

[Dyril Glitch]

"Ah, I'm just a mere Regalia..."


Name


"My name? I'm called... ehm...

Ame."


Regalia Name


"I am in search of a new god, so I have no name as of yet."


Gender


"I am obviously female."


Age


"I was fifteen..."


Eye Color


"White. Unusual, huh?"


Hair Color


"My hair is a dark shade of a brownish-black."


Weight


"Weight...? I think around 97 pounds..."


Height


"5'4...."


Outfit


Usually, she wears a long cloak with joggers and a navy blue tank top to go with.


Appearance


Short, blackish hair with bright white eyes. She wears a dark blue cloak that's slightly lighter blue with a bunch of little badges on it.


Bounded God


"I do not have a god yet, as I said before. I am in search."

"Abilities and more? Let's see."


Shinki Type


"I'm a falchion. You know, a big sword with a slanted side? No...?"


Skills & Abilities


+ Severance


+Rend


+ Boundary

I know a little about myself, but sometimes I'm not so sure if it's true."


Personality


Ame has a great sense of things around her. There's this part of her that always wants to surround herself with someone or something. She weirdly loves the rain, even if it calls for a storm. Though, even Ame is very fun to be around, she has a slight shy part of herself. But if you earn her trust, that's something to keep. Something about her is always sweet and delicate, almost as if you shouldn't ever try to hurt her. She's a very kind soul, she at least tries to do what she needs to and what she does.


Disowned by her first bonded God, she now roams the streets. Ever since them, she has grown a slight depression because of being so lost so easily. She's looking for at least a friend in town to help her out with... everything. She also knows when to take action, and isn't afraid to kill, because she knows it's a kill or be killed world.


Biography


Ame was born on January 5th, 1999. She was always a happy baby, but she never really was able to be let outside. Her mother's name was Itashi, and her father's name was Katine. She had a pet cat named Lavhish. She would only be able to play with the cat, but never when it was let outside. She loved hearing it when it rained, and learned how to read and write with ease. She grew up a happy child, and soon turned ten years old. When that happened, she was able to go to school. Her first day of school went well, but each and every kid picked on her for who she was. She never fit in, and that caused her great pain.


She soon got used to the games that the kids would play on her. She'd find crude letters and writings on her things and in her locker. Soon, she blocked out all feelings and didn't let them bother her. She only had one friend, but she cannot remember his name... He was always there for her. She made it through the first few classes with great skills, and weirdly great grades. She would always stay close to her one friend until she one day lost him, because she was bailed out of school for some reason.


She was walking to the store one day to get some groceries for her Mom. It was a rainy night outside, and it was very stormy, thunder and lightning crashing everywhere. But she simply ignored it while walking, it didn't even seem to bother her. While passing a dark ally, she looked at it, and it felt luring. She walked slowly into it, holding her cat close to herself, before blinking a bit and being pulled into it. She squeaked, but her mouth was covered. She was confused, but she felt a knife to her neck. Tears streaming down her face, she waited for pain. When she felt it, she fell into a deep sleep.

Likes


+ Cats


+ The rain


+ Being with people


+ Music/Singing


+ Outside


+ Darkness


Dislikes


- Being held or hugged


- Dragged around


- The light/Sun


- Being alone (Even if she's used to it)


- Dogs


Fears


~ Being alone


~ Spiders


~ Sleeping




"I may regret this..."

Motivation(s)


She knows to keep moving on because if she doesn't, she'll probably fall down and cause herself to get hurt more. Being alone is something she hates, but she knows she'll meet someone she can keep.


Aspiration(s)


She knows that if she keeps trying, she'll eventually be able to get a god. That's all she wants, is to serve someone until the final moment.

"Here's some little things you may wanna know!"


Theme Song


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Dialogue Color


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Other


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[kitshi]

Name: Kaid


Title: God of Wrath


Age: Looks 24, actually 1,000


Gender: Male


Eye Color: His eyes are red but when angry, his scleroses turn black.


Hair Color: Black, but when his fury relinquishes, his hair stays white for a while before reverting back.


Weight: 110 pounds


Height: 5'6


Outfit: Kaid has changed outfits throughout the years. He was prone to destroying things out of anger, and soon got tired of running around in his grey kimono. He swapped it out with a tight fitting black long sleeved shirt that is rolled up to his elbows. Over, an unzipped black hoodie. Long black trousers and black boots. He really likes the color black for some reason. Often times, he wears his black crown, that encircles his head gracefully, because it was once a gift from a girl he had meet hundreds of years ago.


Location: Kaid lives in a high rise penthouse that overlooks the city.

Theme Song:

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[QuirkyAngel]

Nagi

God of Travel and Exploration
​

• Basics
• Past
• Personality
• Extras
• Extras

• 
  
  
  
  
  Name: Nagi
  
  
  Title: God of Travel and Exploration; He is also called the ‘Wandering God’ due to his unwillingness to stay in one place for very long. Nagi used to be called a Wind God by the nomads.
  
  
  Age: 715. He appears to be in his late teens or early twenties.
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Eye Color: teal-greenish
  
  
  Hair Color: green.
  
  
  Weight: 145lbs
  
  
  Height: 5’9’’
  
  
  Outfit: Nowadays, after losing his shinki, Akime, Nagi wears nothing special. A black undershirt paired with an off-white pullover, cargo pants, and a pair of hiking boots. He’ll often be seen carrying a large traveler’s backpack which includes camping supplies, food, necessities, holy water bottle, etc. A baseball cap is occasionally worn in order to hide his features. Nagi likes to keep up with modern times since he’s often interacting with humans.
  
  
  Appearance: See picture. One thing to notice about his appearance is that he often has a lazy look about him. Also, his hair is almost always messy with a windblown appearance because of the wind spirits he travels with.
  
  
  Location in where you live: Nagi is a traveling god and therefore does not like to stay at one place for very long. He lives wherever his feet takes him, but will occasionally stop to rest at the wayside shrines/statues dedicated to him along the roadside. His statues in the near shore are often dusty and overgrown with moss, since there isn’t anyone to take care of them. People who pray at his shrine don’t often stay for long(being travelers and all).
  
  
  Spoiler

  

  
  Despite the fact that he doesn’t visit often, Nagi does still have a house in Takama-ga-hara, which is currently being tended by his shinki, Tatsume.
  
  
  

  
• 
  
  
  Story or tale of which you are known for: As the patron God of travelers, Nagi has various stories of helping adventurers and explorers find their way home. However, the most famous of his stories—the one many believe was the start of Nagi’s legacy as the Wandering God—was his involvement with Matsuo Bashou, the most famous poet during the Edo period.
  
  
  Matuso was a human with extraordinary spiritual powers, allowing him to see phantoms, Gods, ghosts, etc. As a result, Matsuo was often attacked by phantoms. Despite his rise to fame, the poet fell into depression that that no amount of meditation could cure. After a string of unfortunate incidences—phantom caused—Matsuo traveled alone on a suicidal journey down the Edo Five Routes, which during medieval Japan was considered extremely dangerous.
  
  
  Along the way, Matsuo met the God Nagi. Nagi pitied the human who was very close to turning into a phantom. Using one of his shinki, Nagi freed Matsuo of the phantom possessing him. However, because of Matsuo’s spiritual powers, the same thing might happen again and again. Therefore Nagi traveled with Matuso, ensuring the man’s safe journey. The journey was a memorable experience for Nagi, involving various phantoms, prostitutes (possessed by phantoms), and even a crazed witch living on Mt Fuji. Though what surprised Nagi was how much he enjoyed conversing with Matsuo Bashou who was quite intellectually gifted for his time period.
  
  
  Having grown attached to the human, Nagi chose to accompany Matsuo on all of his literary journeys as Kawai Sora, Matsuo’s apprentice. The fact that he donned a human guise in order to travel with and protect Matsuo Basho caused rumors to spread in Takama-ga-hara about the possible relationship between Nagi and the human poet. Nagi neither confirmed nor denied the rumors. However, after Matsuo’s death in 1694, Nagi chose to wander the near shore as a traveler instead of returning to heaven.
  
  
  Secrets:
  
  
  • Matsuo and Nagi did share an intimate relationship, but the poet was not the reason Nagi became a wandering god.
    
  • Nagi had a slight crush on Otohime who comforted him when he lost most of his shinkis.
    
  • Nagi’s fight with Ryujin had to do with the human sailors he’d been protecting. A thief who had stolen one of Ryuujin’s jewels had stowed away on a ship heading towards America. Ryuujin, in his rage, wanted to sink the entire ship of innocent passengers with the culprit.
    
  
  
  Regrets:
  
  
  • That he was unable to comfort Matsuo in his final moments because he’d been busy with his duties as a travel god.
    
  • Being unable to protect his regalias who risked their lives to save him from Ryujin’s wrath.
    
  
  
  History:
  
  
  Nagi was born from the wishes of a small group of nomads who were traveling the Asian continent in search of a home. The land was unknown to them. They were lost and unsure of which direction to head so they prayed to the wind for guidance. Over and over again they called for ‘Nagi’ to lead them, the breeze carrying their voices. Thus Nagi came into existence. Born with an extremely good sense of direction and instincts regarding the land/nature, Nagi was able to fit the role of the guide they needed.
  
  
  
  
  For decades, Nagi traveled with the nomads, granting their requests and protecting them from harm. He gathered various regalias along the way in order to do so. Nagi’s first shinki, Harume, became wings that made him fast, allowed him to fly, and gave him feathers which could be as sharp as blades when necessary. His second shinki, Natsume, became his horns, which allowed him to see in all directions. His third shinki ,Akime, became his clothing, which acted as his armor. Finally, Nagi’s fourth shinki, Fuyume, became a pair of hooped earrings, which allowed him to hear conversations from miles away.
  
  
  Nagi enjoyed helping the nomads, not just because it was his duty, but because he grew to love them and wanted to make them happy. However, after the nomads managed to settle in Japan, Nagi’s guidance was no longer needed. Gradually, the prayers stopped coming. Nagi knew it was only a matter of time until he was completely forgotten since no shrine of him was built by the nomads and any knowledge of Nagi was spread through word of mouth. Not wanting to disappear, Nagi began granting the wishes of others besides the nomads who created him.
  
  
  Nagi befriended the local japanese gods and—after helping many lost travelers find their way home— managed to establish himself as one of the travel gods. Several shrines and statues of him were built along the roads, earning him a place in Takama-ga-hara. For a period of time, Nagi lived in Heaven and worked with various Dosojin deities to protect roads, keeping travelers safe. Having a stable home allowed him to take in more shinkis and expand his regalia family. This lasted for centuries, until the late 17th century(see story Nagi is known for), when Nagi left his home in heaven begin traveling once again.
  
  
  At some point during his travels, Nagi had a skirmish with Ryujin which resulted in the death of most of his regalias. Nagi might have died if not for the intervention of Otohime. The two Gods managed to settle their differences, but since then Nagi has been reluctant to accept any new regalias for fear of losing them all again. He currently travels with one of his two remaining shinkis, Hiname.
  
  
  
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  Personality:
  
  
  Positive traits.
  
  
  Nagi is a peace-loving god. He dislikes fighting and would go out of his way to avoid it if he could. Nagi rarely gets angry. In fact, some might even call Nagi pushover, since he doesn’t often fight back when insulted. However, he does have a moral standard he lives by, and will fight if he feels injustice is being done. Nagi isn’t a combat-oriented god, but can pack quite a punch when angered—as Ryujin found out.
  
  
  Nagi is generally polite with everyone he meets, which makes him appear gentle and calm, though he does have a playful side when dealing with friends. He is also a kind-hearted god, willing to help those who he sees in need. Nagi is prone to honesty. As a God, Nagi does keep secrets, but he never lies. If he doesn’t want to say something, he will simply clam up or tell the person outright that they don’t need to know—or that it’s not their business. Finally, Nagi is very free spirited, open-minded, and adventurous. He likes trying new things and enjoys listening to opinions different from his own.
  
  
  Negative traits.
  
  
  Mentioned before, but Nagi is a pushover. He allows his shinkis to walk all over him and would probably spoil them rotten--if it weren’t for the fact that his shinkis are generally pure spirits and rarely blighted him. He hates punishing his regalias and the one time he did, he cried so much that the shinki felt guilty even though all she did was kick a tree in anger. He’s also lazy, regarding things he doesn’t like to do, and can be quite frivolous and whimsical. If he gets bored of something, Nagi will just leave, no questions asked. For example, when he up and left his house in Heaven to once again travel the near shore, Nagi did so without any consideration towards his shinkis. This makes Nagi also somewhat selfish, though this arguable as he generally goes out of his way to help humans in need. His Shinkis often tell him he is too carefree.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  • sleeping under a tree where the breeze is nice.
    
  • stargazing
    
  • bird watching
    
  • hiking.
    
  • poetry
    
  • meeting new people.
    
  • seeing new things.
    
  • mountain climbing
    
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  • boredom
    
  • rain
    
  • fighting.
    
  • punishing regalias.
    
  • hurting others
    
  • phantoms/fighting phantoms
    
  
  
  Enemies: Currently none. He had a brief skirmish with Ryujin, but that was resolved. Will be updated as rp continues.
  
  
  Allies: Fellow Dosojin deities, Chimata-no-kami and Jizo. He’s also friends with Otohime. Will be updated as rp continues.
  
  
  Shinki(s): Hiname (Juki--necklace that protects the wearer from blight--except when Hiname herself blights him), Tatsume(Ryoki--Dragon that currently guards his house in Heaven). Will be updated as rp continues.
  
  
  Motivations: The people, explorers, and adventurers he meets on his travels. Nagi is also motivated by his own curiosity and his desire to not see others being hurt.
  
  
  Aspirations: To see everything the world has to offer. Even after living a seven hundred years, and traveling for so long, Nagi believes there is still more to be seen.
  
  
  
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  Theme Song:
  
  
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  Dialogue Color: "This color"
  
  
  Other:
  
  
  • Nagi is also considered a minor wind diety so he is able to communicate with wind spirits and they tend to travel around him. He can also control them to a limited degree, though he’d rather ask them to help than force them to do anything.
    
  • Nagi was mentioned several times in Matsuo's poems, but referenced as a 'frog' that guided him.
    
  • All hail the Mighty Milord!
    
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[aonly9470]

"O worthy god. Would you please tell us a little more about yourself?"


Name: Ryth


Title: future god of salvation


Age: 15


Gender: male


Eye Color: onyx


Hair Color: blond


Weight: 52kg


Height: 180cm


Outfit: plain t-shirt with long jeans


Appearance:

Location in where you live: none. he is a wanderer

"Since you live long and all and never really die. What things have you done and seen?"


Story or tale of which you are known for: none


Secrets: unknown


Regrets: being the one to be saved by the nora, instead of being one of his predecessors and let someone else have the privelege of living


History: Ryth's history technically started before he was born. around the start of the twenty first century, the helpless desire to aid those suffering from depression or bullying and things along that nature reached a critical point, causing yatogami to be born in order to fight the forces causing these events. Just like the results of that time the spawned yatogami couldn't do anything due to being naturally drawn to those storms or beasts causing depression and other issues they were born to combat, leading for them to be slaughtered before they could learn anything and fade away. This massacre of yatogami lasted for almost a year until one nora decided to take action, finding a newborn god and teaching him the ways of his power and the reason for his existence. The newborn god was Ryth himself.


Ryth awoke that day in some sort of park. Not understanding what was going on he began to walk around and try to understand.... at least something. It was at this time that a man walked up to him, introducing himself to the child. What followed was a ten minute basic explanation of who Ryth was before the target the young boy was heading towards appeared. A beast hovered around a haggard man, urging its victim to take more drugs before it turned to Ryth, smelling the essence of a god it instantly leapt at Ryth, being stopped only by a borderline from the nora. The following experience gave the newborn yatogami his first regalia. The nora that greeted him when he was born.


Throughout his years, Ryth fought his born enemies with the nora, gaining more knowledge about himself and his world as he went along. The nora nudged him towards learning about the technology of the age he was in, causing the boy to gain a keen interest in everything modern spending what little time he had when he wasn't fighting the aberrations plaguing those of the near shore he was at the library, reading or on one of the computers. This interest in computers allowed him to use a discreet way of being remembered, hiding his name and what he did in files on their devices so they would be reminded of him when they looked into something they usually did. Lately though Ryth had a desire for the blessed regalias he heard of. now he knew that these were extremely rare it still brought up the fact about his regalia. Although the man didn't harm him with corruption like others he still had many names from other gods, with this immature thought in his mind he confronted the nora, asking him to go to the gods who named him and ask them to remove their names from him. When the man refused, Ryth felt betrayed and removed his name from the nora.

"I like where this is going. Why don't you tell us more about you? I want to really get to know you."


Personality: Ryth is a very introverted kid, only talking to his nora and only to learn or plan left him severely lacking in the social aspect. This also damaged his talking, leading him to speak eccentrically and have difficulty getting his point across which frustrates him greatly. Although he doesn't care much about other's opinions of him, the ones he cares about are the only ones whose opinions usually matter to him causing him to be far more sensitive around them. His lack of friends also led to him being extremely loyal, almost to a fault as he would protect them so much as to put his personal safety to the side for those he cares about.


With these things it isn't surprising that he has a keen interest in novels. he really enjoyed reading about those adventures through the world's made up by the authors, gaining tidbits of knowledge from the novels on random things. His keen interest in novels also gave him his indomitable will, he was inspired by the will of many of his favourite protagonists and made sure he was willful for situations that required it. This didn't harm his logical nature though; being on computers regularly he gained a tendency to use logic to sort out things, going so far as to add the unpredictability of chaos into his logic.


Likes: reading, friends, technology, loyalty, kindness


Dislikes: corruption, rebellion, bullies, monsters from the far shore, egotistical gods


Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)


Allies: (will be decided at a later time)


Shinki(s): (will be decided at a later time)


Motivations: be the god that he is meant to be and make sure his predecessors didn't die in vain


Aspirations: lose the title of yatogami and have a shrine

"Any last things you would like to share?"


Theme Song: kami, nozomu sekai to hakoniwa gensou


Dialogue Color:


Other:

all hail the mighty milord

 

[Life.]

Naoko

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"I don't even know who I am."

Name: Naoko

Regalia Name: (Decided between you and the god-user, I want you guys to bond )

Gender: Female

Age: 15 (when she was a human), 2 (as a spirit)

Eye Color: Green

Hair Color: Light Brown

Weight: 121 lbs.

Height: 5’5”

Outfit: A plain light blue dress that is belted around her waist with a darker blue ribbon that is tied into a bow towards her back.

Appearance: From the image you can only see her back, but she has a heart-shaped, angular fine features to her face and large eyes to emphasize her curiosity. She also has medium-sized lips but a small nose. Naoko has a slim build with a small chest and thin waist. She isn’t the most athletic but she can pack a punch when she wants (although she may receive a few broken bones on her end). At a glance, Naoko is rather fragile, more than she wants to be.

Bounded God: Ryth

"I believe I can and I will."

Shinki Type:

Chain weaponry with a set of blades at the end. Naoko has only a set limit to her range unless guided by a scope of a kind or other manners.

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Skills & Abilities:

Boundary - Having only been recently part of the Far Shore world, Naoko has yet to even be claimed by a god to venture through other abilities.

"I wish I knew more about myself..."

Personality:

Outgoing, jejune, benevolent, altruistic, and many more. Naoko somehow finds a way to crawl into people’s hearts with no effort. She simply sees the world in an optimistic light, wanting to help as many as she could with her limited abilities. Sometimes her ambition to help others can harm her in that others may take advantage of such kindness or either she gains information and circumstances in which she did not need to be in or have. But sometimes not even helping others does she end up in the mess of life from her curiosity. Naoko enjoys trivial matters and unusual changes that happen to people. She wants to know everything that happens and how it happens. Her expanding mind desires to grasp this knowledge in order to use it at a later time for her benefit in either actual creation or simple imagination. Bubbly, humorous, and a ditz are some of her qualities that decreased when a particular event occurred.

Once the major event of her parents’ death occurred some of her child-like qualities disappeared. Caution, worry, and fear came into her life. Naoko was still an adventurous and curious child, but her opportunities lessened as her mind began comprehending consequences that can occur from an event. Limitations to her freedom and imagination could be a perfect description to what really changed within Naoko. She still is an altruistic and outgoing girl but she restrains herself from trying to hard in over-enjoying herself. Her mind began seeing her joy as a selfish quality and that others are suffering while she is happy. Naoko hates this part of her, but it lives with her now, constantly stirring up turmoil amongst her mind and emotions. But for the most part Naoko is always trying to the find the bright side of things, capturing the odd perspectives of life and taking her chances in what she does.

Biography:

Naoko had a wonderful childhood, one that every child would enjoy, filled with its adventure with friends, early crushes, bonding time with family, and helping out those around her. She was an only child born to two humble, hard-working bakery shop owners/bakers. Born into a small town, as she grew up everyone had grown to love the sweet-hearted dumpling of the town. There was much that Naoko did; helped tend gardens in neighbor’s yards, helped care for injured animals, strolled through the bamboo forests nearby in search of berries, join the other children in their adventurous games, discovered hidden gems of nature, etc. She mostly participated, with much eager, in all the festivals, parades, and celebrations for the town. There was never a time when Naoko was not dancing around, smiling with others, and sharing stories except the event when her parents both died in a car crash from a weekend trip to try and sell their pastries.

This occurred around the time when she was entering junior high at 12. Never was there a time that the town had seen a flower wither so much. From the incident, her closest aunt moved into the shop to care for her. Days passed that the pastry store stayed close and that she would barely come out to see the faces of the town. Everyone felt pity for her but no one knew how to console her since she was such a fragile child, one who might break under them, a scene they did not wish to witness. The only way that the town was able to watch her was at school, where she wore a brave face and a flickering light in her eyes. Many of her classmates tried to console her, care for her, and help her, but somehow she managed to reassure them she was fine. The only person who saw through her defense was a young boy by the name of Raku. Raku has always been by Naoko’s side, ever since they were born basically. He went with her everywhere and kind of grew up to be a brother in her eyes, but desired to be more. But at this time in Naoko’s life, he was her life-line. Raku did not leave Naoko’s side even from all her persistent reassurance that everything was fine. With gritted teeth and clenched fists he confronted her. Much yelling was included in their conversation, actually Raku was doing all the talking, Naoko simply watched with tears flowing from her eyes. Sorrow, despair, and sadness loomed over her, so much that she never realized how much it was affecting others, not until Raku said something. Once her eyes were open, she couldn’t stop crying. Days and days she constantly fought back tears. Soon enough the town decided to help her out somehow and organized together a mini festival, a festival to celebrate life and what Naoko should be looking towards.

From the shining lanterns to the many colorful yukatas, Naoko began to see the future in which she should be in, rather than dwell in the past. But she could not have done it without Raku. The tight, soft grip of his hand with hers filled her heart with love, security, and comfort. A change occurred from that night. Naoko slowly began to smile like she used to, get out into the streets more, and eventually opened back up the sweets shop. But throughout all the town’s efforts of regaining back their sweet dumpling, they never looked close enough at her to realize that she was born with a weak heart. Her parents, and aunt, were aware of the fact but wished to have the town treat her differently. Naoko continued her life normally soon reaching the point to where she was almost like her old self, always smiling and helping others. Some point throughout the way she even began dating Raku, who grew closer than many would have thought. Naoko felt guilty though from their romance since she was soon leaving Raku. From her depression period, the emotions she experienced deteriorated her weakened heart even more, lessening her life span.

A snippet from Raku's memory of Naoko.

“Hey Naoko. You called me? Told me to buy a bouquet of flowers? Is there something wrong?”


A young teen stood on the sunset-soaked street, staring at the back of the school uniform that the girl in front of him wore. A slight breeze began to stir around the couple blowing away plum blossom leaves and Naoko’s light brown hair. Her arms were crossed behind her back and her face was basking in the setting sun rays.


Raku, the young boy, stood there awed by the sight and slightly nervous, his hands tightening their grip on the flowers. Naoko normally never calls him unless something was wrong and she seemed to know something that he did not. He stretched an arm out, attempting to reach out for her but instead pulled back.


“Raku. I’m sorry.”


“Sorry for what?”


“For loving you,” she whispered as she turned around with tears leaking out of her huge, green eyes.


“W-w-what do you mean?” he asked, afraid for the answer.


At first the girl stood there sniffling, almost seeming like she was not going to answer but then she threw herself on the boy and answered, “I do not have much time.”


Raku was frozen there at first not wanting to believe what she said, but in his sinking heart he somehow felt that something like this was coming. And he needed to be there for her. He wrapped his arms around her and gave her a tight squeeze. She calmed down from his strong embrace and stood there for a moment against him. Raku closed his eyes enjoying the moment since this will be the last time he saw her. Never had he felt so complete, bliss, and warm. His heart was pounding and his senses flaring.


But just as he was indulging in the moment Raku’s eyes opened to find Naoko pulling away from his grip, tears still glistening her eyes and a forced smile upon her lips. Wanting to take some of her burden of sadness, Raku began crying himself. But instead of a forced smile, he held a genuine smile on his face. Raku needed to show Naoko that everything was going to be okay. Seeing the soft smile upon his face, Naoko’s own smile eased up into a real smile.


The couple wanted to spend some more time together, but an invisible force somehow told them that time was up. Naoko took a few steps back keeping her eyes on Raku, wanting to gain every detail of him. Raku did the same as well, except he stretched his arm out to present the flowers in which she requested. More tears streaked down her cheeks, but a smile was on her lips. Happily she accepted the bouquet and with much willpower turned herself around to face the sunset. Naoko lightly gripped the bouquet, moving it behind her as she forcibly took her steps forward whispering into the wind, “Thank you Raku. I love you. Hopefully there will be a time where we can see each other again.”


The boy behind her collapsed onto his knees as he captured the last image of Naoko, the withered, sweet dumpling who should have lived to seize life more.

Likes:

Sweets

Flowers

Pandas

Green

Drawing

Dislikes:

Dark

Thunderstorms

Large crowds

Roller coasters

Pickles

Fears:

Being useless

Not coming out as someone special

Not changing for the benefits of others

"The emotions of others."

Motivation(s): The sight of flowers and sweets motivate her because even though she does not remember much of her past, she does feel a familiar affinity towards the two objects, somehow feel revitalized from seeing or being around them. But mostly being in the comfort of someone ultimately push her to continue to change and actual grow of use rather than continue on with her old, childish ideas.

Aspiration(s): Find the feeling of true happiness in which she experience and did not cherish as a child, as well as find a “fulfilling” way to actually become of use to someone rather than hinder them than she did to the people of her past.

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[DreamBeat]

Nemu

I am the Goddess of Dreams

Name Nemu





Title Goddess of Dreams, Dream Fairy, Nightmare Monster


Age 862


Gender Female





Eye Color Melrose (Lightish purple)


Hair Color White


Weight 50 kg (111 lbs)


Height 170 cm (5'7'')





Outfit The thing about Neru is that she doesn't wear much. She wears a short, dark green yukata bound by a red sash. The sleeves are loose, which means it easier for her to hide things in her sleeves. Neru usually does not wear any shoes, saying that shoes are overrated, but even she wore shoes at one point in time. It was just that she got tired of the stuffiness and uncomfortable feeling the shoes on her feet. Because of this, her feet are quite rough.


Location She sleeps wherever she feels like sleeping, but her actual home is an abandoned shrine.

Praise Me, Resent Me

Tale which she is known for... Neru is known for her neutral standpoint on things, which means that she will do good and she will do bad. She does not care for justice, but only what she feels like doing. If her feelings just happen to match up with justice, then there you go. Because of this some gods look upon her with disdain while others can talk to her without the need to feel like she is against them.


Humans also know of her, but she is basically split into two entities. The "good" side of her and the "bad" side of her. The good side drifts towards dreams in which the people are in distress, and she replaces them with good dreams. Other times, she gives nightmares to show the insecurities in ones mind. There is no set pattern on who gets what kind of dream. It all depends on what she feels like doing. However, someone could pray to her and ask for her to give them a good nights sleep, or to wish misfortune upon others in their dreams. In the olden times, people would stay up for nights at a time because someone asked her to give them nightmares. Others asked that for her to give their children sweet dreams.


Secrets


~ She has caused someone's death with a dream (plenty of times)


~ She sneaks into peoples' homes to sleep occasionally


Regrets


~ Letting Michi experience others' nightmares


~ Releasing Michi


History Since the early 1900s, Neru has existed. Back then, she was lonely. All she did was do her job to float in and out of dreams to fulfill requests to put their children to sleep peacefully and those cursing others. As time went on, she got tired of seeing the same dreams over and over and over again. It seemed very monotonous. Nightmares were sometimes more fun to make than happy dreams, and happy dreams were sometimes more fun to make than nightmares. Not even 100 years passed before she started to feel numb from seeing many dreams.


143 years since her birth, she met her first regalia. His name was Michi. They had fun together. She could laugh and talk with him, take him on dream journeys. Eventually, he was corrupted by darkness mainly from the nightmares she had shown him. She had to release him. And he was gone. Neru didn't know that such a thing could happen because she was ignorant of everything. For 143, she didn't bother to learn about the world. All she did was mind her own business.


From the death of her beloved regalia, she learned. Be more aware of your surroundings. Be careful of who take on your journeys. Be careful of what you show the people in your dream journeys. Don't make another spirit a regalia until a crisis appears where your own safety is compromised.


Time went on without Michi. She still laughed and enjoyed life, always thinking of the fun times with her first regalia. As she got older, she started breaking and entering to have a place to sleep. Then, she started stealing for food since nobody paid her any attention. Neru continued to do her job, but became increasingly "free" to do what she wants.

Do As You Wish

Personality This goddess is a carefree goddess who likes having daydreams and having fun. Many can argue that she is self-centered. Neru bases her decisions off of what she wants to do and what she feels. Whether it be breaking and entering, stealing food, playing pranks for her own amusement, or even giving nightmares, she does all of these things based on her decisions only. In other words, she's not a person who likes being controlled by others, although there are a few exceptions (Michi). If there's one thing she absolutely hates, it's people trying to tell her what to do. If someone tells her to do something, she will take it into consideration and make her "own decision."


She often daydreams and talks in a kind of lazy tone. Her daydreaming can sometimes piss people off. Though, if the person/god/goddess has her attention, then then they will have her attention. And despite her self-centered attitude, she does have her own little set of morals. It's not like she's completely without morals. If there's someone she cares about to set her straight, she'll probably wouldn't want to disappoint that person, for example.


There are some things she takes seriously though. One of them is the prayer requests she receives from the people who believe in her. While we're on the same page, Neru is also very serious about what dreams she shows to others if she ever takes them on a dream journey. Her experience with Michi made her very protective of anyone with her while they are in a dream. Another thing she takes seriously is her own safety. The third is anyone who is bound to her, which means that if she obtains a regalia, she will become as protective of him/her as she is of herself regardless of how she feels for the regalia.


Likes


~ Dreaming


~ Her believers


~ Being free


Dislikes


~ Staying in a confined place


~ Fighting unnecessarily





Enemies


Info


Allies


Info


Shinki


Info


Motivations To do her job and keep existing.


Aspirations


"Should I have something like that?"

Just Don't Disrupt My Fun

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Dialogue: "This looks like a nice color. Yes." Nemu's voice usually sounds tired, which means that her voice is not high pitched since she's too lazy to raise her voice. Even when she's having fun, her voice just sounds lazy.

All Hail The Mighty Milord...

 

[Demonhunter]

Name: Calypso


Title: Goddess of Guidance


Age: "As old as the very first living being. I was born along side the prince of the forest as his guide"


Gender:Female


Eye Color: pink


Hair Color:white


Weight: 90 lbs


Height: 4 ft 11


Outfit: a cloth white loincloth and a top made by tied linins


Appearance:


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Location in where you live:


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"Humans amuse me. Perhaps that why I seem to really want to help them? Even if they do hurt me so."


Story or tale of which you are known for: Calypso first came to be a goddess when humans were just beginning to venture out of their home villages into the jungle. She was simply a white stag in the forest, but she took sympathy upon lost children that would wonder off and be attacked by phantoms. She used to lead them back on the safest route. even today she will keep lost people safe and show them the way.


Secrets: Sure, she is good with guidance wishes... but anything else she tends to try to fix the problem and solve it... without actually fixing anything.


Regrets: that she can only guide one at a time. meaning only a lucky few actually get help.


History: Calypso used to get a bad rap as making nature so cut throat. it was either kill or be killed and only the strongest survived. However as she began helping out man kind more and more, they came to like her. they came to her with offerings for a good crop season, they'd come to her before hunts and even pray to her for fortune. Although most of these wishes were out of her relm, she did take a liking to children. She's appear before lost children in the forest and lead them back to their parents, telling them stories the whole way. Now a days she's not nearly as strong as she used to be and keeping phantoms out of her forest has become too hard of a task for the run down goddess, but she still smiles never the less and does her best in trying.

"Oh, but you already know me. wither you know you do or not."


Personality: Calypso is a generally smiley girl and is always on the positive side. She can be rather childish and can get herself into a great deal of trouble in record time. She is passive and selfless, to the point she has allowed the humans to reduce her so much simply using the excuse that they know no better. She continues to bless them even though they continue to desecrate her. Even though she is passive for her own misfortune, she will gladly defend others, humans especially.


Likes: Animals, kids, people, plants, deer, cake!!!


Dislikes: Cities, smoke, fire, phantoms, dead things, the color yellow.


Enemies: (will be decided at a later time)


Allies: (will be decided at a later time)


Shinki(s): (will be decided at a later time)


Motivations: She just wants to see that the humans are happy.


Aspirations: That she and the humans could share this world equally.

"Humans are so amusing!! So adorable! I kind of want one for a pet!"


Theme Song: Uninvited- analna morsette


Dialogue Color: PURPLE!!


Other: "Not really nope. well actually..." *wispers*

Spoiler

"All Hail Mighty Milord!"