Fantasy The Order - Character Sheet [Reboot]

[HTCOR]

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You must be approved by two GMs, or unapproved by two. GMs, you must be approved by two other GMs. In the case of contention between the GMs, a vote will be called between the five GMs.

 

[GingerBread]

Vance

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Name
Vance Hendrickson

Gender
Male

Species
Human

Sexuality
Bi-Sexual

Theme
lol I got nothing​

Age
21

Ethnicity
British

Physiology
Human

Power source
Faith mana

Extra
His weapon of choice is a dagger​

Personality
Vance is for lack of a better word, an arsehole. He doesn't particularly care for the feelings of others, and will routinely say things that will probably anger or upset others. Vance prefers to be blunt about topics and rarely beats around the bush. Vance doesn't care particularly for the lives of others. Under most circumstances he won't help people, unless it benefits him, even then sometimes he won't help people just because he doesn't like them, even if it's detrimental to himself.

Though when Vance does actually decide to do something, he normally gets it done well. He doesn't like half arsing things, even though it can appear that he's not trying. Vance also likes to talk shit to other people, no matter the situation; Vance doesn't care if someone is more powerful than him, or if he's in a life threatening situation.

Although Vance normally has an uncaring demeanor, he does have his moments when he'll get serious, though they tend to be few and far between. Those moments tend to occurs when someone manages to anger him. Vance has no qualms about killing someone. Though that's not to say he enjoys killing people. He just has no problems with it.

History
To be added​

Powers

Shadow step

When stepping into a shadow, Vance has the ability to become invisible. This will only last for as long as he's in direct contact with the shadow and any part of him that leaves the shadow will become visible once again. Or at least until it's back inside the shadow

Muffle

Vance is able to create a small force-field around himself, others and objects that aren't bigger than an average person. This force-field stops any sound waves that originated inside the force-field from escaping while still allowing sounds to come in through the force-field. Though Vance is only able to create one of these force-fields at a time.

Enhanced perception

Vance’s perception is far greater than that of an average person. This allows him to notice small details that others would normally overlook, which can help him predict the actions of others. Though this power isn't just limited to his eyesight, it also affects his other senses. His hearing is a lot.keener, allowing him to notice quite sounds easier than most. His sense of smell is improved as well, allowing him to all smells, whereas most would just notice the strongest smell. Vance’s taste is also improved, allowing him to pick up on all the different flavours in whatever he eats or drinks. The downside to this is that Vance is unable to stop using this power, as it is constantly active.

Darkness manipulation

Vance is able to manipulate and shape the darkness around him. From making weapons that are as hard and durable as steel out of it. To creating walls and other structures out of the darkness, among other similar things. Though to be able to use this power, Vance must be at least in contact with a shadow with some part of his body. And if there are no shadows around, then he'll be unable to utilize this power.

Equipment

Vance has a dagger that he always keeps on him. He also has two small throwing knifes that he keeps strapped to his left arm. Vance also carries a small pouch full of various sizes of rocks. He also carries around 50 silver with him at all times, just in case he ever needs it​

 

[Lotusy]

• Maria
• Pandora
• Gurak

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  Maria Guerra
  
  

  

  Age: 25
  Gender: Female
  Ethnicity: Spanish
  Species: Human, Attachment Spirit/Daemon
  Sexuality: Heterosexual + Celicasexual
  Mana: Energy & Anger
  
  

  "En Garde!"

  Personality:
  Maria has a fiery personality, fiercely passionate and fully set on whatever she sets her mind to. Raised around bullfighters, and brought up on tales of brave, agile, underdog battlers set against raging behemoths, stories of Davids and Goliaths, Maria found one of her favorite activities before she even gained the power to supplement it: pissing people off. Something about the act (and usually, the accompanying scuffle) gives Maria a rush - and although that's due to the anger siphoning that's part of her nature, Maria interprets it as her true calling. She can be brash, mocking, and annoying when she wants to be - partly because it's her nature- but also just to try to infuriate whoever she wants to.
  
  Even more important than pissing people off, however, is the battle Maria incites soon after. Treating it almost like the bullfights and stories of her youth, Maria enjoys mocking the strong and powerful, and especially so in the act of kicking them down a notch. The pride she gains in her many wins, and the pride she takes from her many infuriated opponents both fuel her ego and push her to continually chase these fights through her sometimes-obnoxious actions.
  
  Despite all of this, Maria still loves the image of an honorable duel and a noble fighter, and when she's not actively taunting an enemy, she still tries to keep up the likeness of righteous swordswoman. Whether it's through singling out arrogant assholes to fight, keeping he fighting clean of underhanded tricks, or even (ironically), paying respect to the enemy she'd just recently told that his mother had the face of a pig, an honorable image is Maria's secondary goal. Through her perspective, it sort of works alongside her specialty too. No shortage of heroic tales and daring quests fail to capture Maria's passion, especially when big, angry beasts and baddies are involved. Propelled by the spirit of adventure and enemies to fight, Maria tries her best to carve out her place in the world as yet another brave, noble warrior deserving of a story.
  
  Ultimately, Maria sees herself as someone as brave as a bullfighter, as nimble and precise as a fencer, and with the righteousness of Robin Hood - but deep down, she's really just an asshole.
  

  "Toro!"

  Physiology:
  Human Physiology
  Certain daemonic traits, including:
  -Emotion draining (Can only drain anger)
  -Telepathy (Limited to one person, and can only send thoughts)
  
  
  Powers, Abilities, and Equipment:
  
  Anger siphon - gains power from angry enemies, growing faster, stronger, and gaining faster reflexes. She also has the ability, as an attachment spirit, to invade an unguarded enemy's thoughts and possibly arouse anger to gain power from. All types of anger can be siphoned - from annoyance, to jealousy, and even battle rage. She can feed off of multiple people - however, maintaining multiple bonds proves exhausting unless all those she is connected to have anger to draw from.
  
  Devil's Edge - Her aptly-named sword, claimed to be forged in fires hotter than those of hell - though that's probably just a bit lie. It does, however, contain magical properties no matter how it was forged. The sword can take and store anger that Maria had previously siphoned, making the sword lighter and easier to wield, yet still as durable. Stored anger also makes the blade sharper, and can amplify the force behind Maria's swings. Eyewitness accounts even say enemies pierced by Devil's Edge find wisps of red energy traveling between themselves and Maria upon the blade - a phenomenon explain by the fact that the sword can act as a conduit to increase Maria's mind-invasion powers and the energy she receives from inciting anger.
  
  (Thanks to @LokiofSP, I've set up a system to determine exactly how powerful/fast Maria can get, and exactly what qualities of her sword she can enhance.)
  
  Anger system - Any person, when angered, can have that anger taken away by Maria and used to bolster herself or her sword. Additionally, for simplicity's sake, each person's anger can be thought of as three "points" to be invested in the following categories.
  
  For Maria:
  Speed - Under the assumption that Maria's speed is average, (9 mph), with the anger of one person, a quick sprint of hers can reach 14 mph, eventually reaching 24 mph at max (Olympic sprinters can hit 27-28 mph, and while these are certainly inhuman powers, such a speed from a dead standstill would be nearly impossible.)
  Strength - Determining the power behind a sword slash would be hard, but we'll just use a punch force to determine this. The average, untrained person's punching strength would be 50-100 pounds for one blow, so I'd put Maria at a good 75 pounds. One person's anger would make it 150 pounds behind a punch, and so on (with intervals of 75) until reaching 425 pounds behind one punch. (For comparison, elite boxers can it with ~770 pounds of force but that's a bit excessive).
  Reflexes - This one's tricky as hell to quantify, but I'll try. A quick google search says, "The average reaction time for humans is 0.25 seconds to a visual stimulus, 0.17 for an audio stimulus, and 0.15 seconds for a touch stimulus." Each bit of anger invested would lower her reaction time by 0.4 seconds, but she can only do this twice - since these fractions of a second are still quite useful.
  
  For Devil's Edge:
  Sharpness - Usually something better kept up by maintenance, Maria can use one person's anger to temper her blade to its peak - not much room for other improvement here.
  Amplify force - While the sword itself can't get "stronger" as Maria can, it can increase the force at which Maria swings - by a multiplier of 1.05x, all the way up to 1.2x by increments of 0.05.
  Weight - The average weight of a sword is said to be between 2.5-3.5lbs, we can put Devil's Edge at a decent 3.0lbs. Every bit of energy invested makes it feel 0.1 pounds lighter - and though there is no limit, it could be potentially dangerous to have a feather-light sword to fight with.
  
  Bullfighter's cloth - the red cloth draped around her hand, when waved in front of an opponent, can nullify the force of an attack by meeting and dispelling it with the magic it's been charmed with. A punch, for example, would meet it as if the cloth was a wall, while projectiles lose their momentum and magic fizzles out.
  
  Weaknesses & Limits:
  
  Anger siphon - While Maria does have the power to enter someone's mind and taunt them, she has no control over their reaction. A calm enough enemy would be able to withstand her taunts without feeding her their anger. The connection by thoughts is also limited to one person at a time, even if she can siphon energy from multiple people. Additionally, due to only being of half-daemon heritage, she is limited to only feeding off of anger. Other emotions cannot be preyed upon.
  
  Devil's Edge - While the sword can amplify some of its abilities, it is ultimate just a light sword. No amount of anger can allow it to cut through thicker objects, or slice heavy armor, and against larger and bulkier targets, Maria's only option it to make multiple small cuts and blows before she can finish a fight decisively. (For reference, steel takes 40,000 psi to cut, and even with maximum strength and the sword's best amplification, it's still impossible).
  
  Anger system - As previously mentioned, one person's anger cannot completely power up Maria, and she has to choose carefully between strengthening herself and her sword. Additionally, all positive effects - decrease in weight included - wear off after 10 minutes of not fighting. Dulling of the blade occurring during the fight would still stay.
  
  Bullfighter's cloth - The cloth's main weakness is a flurry of successive attacks, or attacks from opposite directions, as the cloth can only dispell one attack at a time. Additionally, after the countering force of the cloth is used once, it must be "reset" by flicking the cloth as a bullfighter would (and in Maria's case, also yelling "Olé!") While the cloth may still protect itself from wear and tear, a successive attack without its guarding magic would blow it away and leave Maria open to attack.
  
  Maria - due to the nature of her equipment and powers, Maria works best in one-on-one duels. Multiple enemies and multiple attacks at the same time would render her cloth's defensive powers useless, and her sword can only swing so fast to attack enemies.

  "Fight me, bastard!"

  History:
  Being raised by a single parent is tough. Being raised by a single father in totally unfamiliar territory is even worse. Being raised by a single father, impregnated by an anger daemon and stuck in America - well, that's just the worst-case scenario...
  
  I think that deserves a bit of explanation, doesn't it?
  
  When Leon Guerra learned he would be sent to the New World along with a group of other soldiers in the glorious name of Spain, he was ecstatic. A proud man and veteran of a recent war, this trip and chance to build a whole new life was supposed to be a reward in exchange for his years of service to Spain. Thus, it sort of rained on his parade when he became possessed by a local attachment spirit as a curse from disgruntled locals. Given the still-abundant sources of pride and anger in the man, combined with the subtle whispering of the spirit, Leon's life began its downward spiral of anger and violence. From barfights to brawls in the street, the one-proud soldier picked more and more fights until it reached a boiling point. The daemon, content with the pain it had inflicted, finally released Leon from its grip, and purged him of his furious, self-destructive tendencies by taking them by taking them and forming it into a human child - Maria - comprised of a small fraction of the spirit and Leon's burning, powerful emotions.
  
  The now-meek Leon, drained of the anger and rage that drove his life downward, took raising Maria as his saving grace. Although the disgraced was the furthest from a good father to Maria, he certain wasn't the worst. Still influenced by the war, when it came time to tell his daughter stories, Leon weaved wonderful tales from his victories in the past, sprinkled among other tales of grandeur that would eventually capture Maria's heart. Both father and daughter were entranced by tales of arduous quests, brave knights and terrifying monsters, heroism, bravery, and all their ilk - that there was no shortage of material to keep their imaginations burning. Many of these tales became responsible for shaping Maria as she's known today, drawing from noble and honorable heroes and their grand stories to build a future swordswoman in their image.
  
  Then, for her tenth birthday, Leon brought Maria to her first bullfight. Although she had felt connections to her angry classmates or the seething anger of passerby every once in a while, nothing made Maria's blood race like the seething anger of the bull in the ring - desperately slamming, charging, and fighting for its life. In that fight, another figure captured her attention too - a masked man, waving around a small red cloth, gracefully dodging its attacks and angering the bull to no end. While the bull ended up dying, Maria walked out impressed, exhilarated, and full of a drive to return to that ring. While Leon grew older and less accustomed to that sort of violence, his daughter became enchanted by it. As she grew up, the annual bullfight became a staple of her life, and finally, at the age of 18, gutsy and determined to learn more about the strange thrill of the bullfight, she snuck into the arena alone.
  
  Maria remembered that fight vividly. She remembered sneaking around the ring to the hushed amazement of spectators, watching the masked man and the bull's standoff with bated breath - and finally, being rooted in place by fear as the bull turned away from the matador and charged towards her. In that moment, Maria found herself filled with energy of the likes she'd never felt before - but at the same time, she remained paralyzed by the intensity of the charging bull's eyes. Then there was a scream and a blur of red, and before Maria knew it, she was standing unharmed between the bull's two horns: one, draped in a red cloth, sat only a few inches from her neck, and on the matador, fatally gored and quickly dying.
  
  It was then that something clicked inside of Maria. She grabbed the red cloth, and faced off against the bull as it shook its gored victim from its horn and turned back to her. Filled with a determination to avenge the man and unknowingly siphoning the bull's anger, Maria began her deadly dance around the bull - dodging and weaving around it with incredible speed, until the bull fell, exhausted, on the ground. Something about the rush of energy still within her, the hushed audience, and the bull's defeated eyes as she drove the ceremonial sword into its skull preserved that moment in Maria's mind like nothing else ever would. Soon after, fleeing with only a sword and the bullfighter's cloth to her name, Maria sealed her fate as the swordswoman and duelist she would soon become. It's even rumored that she's even found a guild in Cuba which can quench her thirst for battle and adventure today...

  
  Extra: Hell yea she's extra.
  
  
  
  
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  Pandora Noria
  
  

  

  Age: 19
  Gender: Female
  Ethnicity: Hispanic
  Species: Human
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  
  Mana: Arcane Mana
  
  Appearance:
  So I picked this picture just before learning modern tech, prosthetics (since I think that's what her foot is), and most likely things like headphones and rubber gloves wouldn't exist - so imagine something similar, minus that metal boot, the headphones, and replace the glove and toolbelt with something more... leathery.
  
  Personality:
  Pandora is easily classified as an excessive phobic and absolutely unreasonable paranoid. She’s constantly wired and filled with adrenaline, to the threat of her own health. To explain it well, “better safe than sorry” is her motto, carried out to the T, and any new stimulus in Pandora’s life is thoroughly examined, thrown into a web of conspiracy and fear, and never released from her scrutinous eyes.
  
  Pandora’s also obsessively dedicated to her own protection - to the point of near-hyperbolic precautions. She the type who locks her locks, triple-ties her shoelaces, rigs her own tools as traps, and creates obscenely long passwords, just to begin to describe her madness. There’s no way Pandora can sleep at night without cracking her eyes open on one hour intervals, and that’s on a good night. Any home of hers, whether it is an actual building or even a spot of mud on the side of the road is completely and totally wired, trapped, and protected to an excess, and even then, she’s still not satisfied. Anything and everything, in fact, can and will be used for Pandora’s protection, and her ability to MacGyver defenses (though only for her own safety) is admirable, especially for simple safety precautions. The extent of Pandora’s fear reaches past guarding and careful protection - at the very least, being constantly hyped up on adrenaline makes her skittish and especially excitable when outside of her defenses.
  
  In a way, though, this fear makes Pandora dangerous. Fear easily turns into unpredictability in cornering situations, and Pandora’s only goal is self-preservation. She has no qualms with leaving strangers - and even friends victim to her traps, especially if warnings are given. If people as harmless as the Mormons came knocking at her door (assuming they passed her impressive array of booby-traps), Pandora would immediately come up with wild speculations of her impending demise creeping into the realm of conspiracy before making a decision to set more traps later and set off all of her current traps, precautions, and Plan Bs in an attempt to get rid of them. Even if she can wield that much power, though, she’s still. Always. Paranoid.
  
  And ultimately, Pandora is most afraid of herself and her powers. While a lack of practice and control of her abilities leaves them (thankfully) untapped, Pandora still fears them. And rightfully so, as they’re her fears, after all. It’s her bitterest worry, her most nerve-wrecking fear, and the main reason she stays up all night.
  
  She’s probably going to die in her thirties.
  
  Physiology: Human physiology
  
  Powers:
  Fear Manifestation: Randomly chosen from her long list of phobias, a monster, situation (like a setting with heights or deep waters) or another source of fear will be manufactured in the minds of Pandora and her target(s), effectively creating a new reality for all of them. In essence, this creates a “separate stage” for the Pandora and the combatants, bringing in their consciousness and transferring any wounds, damage, or other alterations gained to the real-world counterparts.
  
  (Since it’s actually used more often than her actual powers, I’ll list this here too.)
  Planning and Creativity: When it comes to her own safety, Pandora’s organization, design, and creative abilities really get working. Traps are carefully set, rigged, and placed with lettered plans A-Z all waiting to be launched. Even without spikes, blades, or explosives, she’ll make do. Pandora can build the most structurally sound pillow fort, and will easily throw together some shabby defense if she feels the need to do so.
  
  Limits:
  Since Pandora manifests one of her own fears, it basically affects her too. Additionally, (and likely for the sake of her health), Pandora can only conjure up one fear at a time, and even though it's mostly random, only one can exist at once. A combination of demons and and underwater, airless scenario would be impossible. On most occasions, her entrance into this realm spikes her adrenaline and sends her into a fit, due to literally being trapped in a reality of one of her fears. This makes Pandora less cautious and thoughtful, and makes her actions more brazen and frantic. (Also, explanation of "random": find *)
  
  Additionally, although her paranoia helps her prepare especially well, it often works against her when it comes to trust and to some extents, rational thought. Building a fortified defense complete with deadly traps in a public restaurant is just one example.
  
  History:
  From her birth throughout a good portion of her childhood, Pandora lived in a happy family, blissfully unaware of any of her powers (and thankfully so), living a relatively normal life. Even at a young age, she enjoyed taking apart what she could of her parents' appliance, building super durable pillow forts, and even setting small "trap" pranks for her family, mostly to their feigned surprise. Life was pretty good for her.
  
  But if it had continued as such, it definitely would have been less interesting.
  
  At the age of 6, her strange powers first showed when the Chupacabra itself simply manifested in her house. Young Pandora believed it to be a nightmare,but she was quickly proven wrong once they made contact - and she woke up with a bleeding gash across her hand. Immediately, Pandora ran to her parents, but without proof of whatever monster she'd encountered, they couldn't do anything for her. Even more unfortunately for her, the nightmare episodes continued, summoning bizarre creatures or conjuring up terrifying situations (like a fire, or being strung up on a tightrope), pushing Pandora to the brink of exhaustion. Oftentimes she couldn't even sleep without being plagued by reality-affecting nightmares, and eventually, they began leaking into her conscious time too.
  
  None of this was healthy for Pandora - why would it be? By the age of 14, she was developing terrible habits, new fears, and extreme paranoia, only fueling the bonfire that was her nightmarish powers. The relationship between her and her family deteriorated, and feeling that she couldn't trust anyone but herself with her own safety, she ran off into the night - sleepless, fearful, and paranoid.
  
  Soon enough, she turned to thievery, though she barely ever stole anything of worth to her direct survival, like food or other supplies. Instead, she adopted the dangerous habit of stealing more dangerous materials, from beartraps to dynamite from munitions crates with some vain hope that they could protect her from the nightmares. Spoiler: they didn't. At one point, Pandora was rigged up with enough explosives and dealdy traps that a stray bullet would have blown her all over a half-mile radius, assuming the bear traps hadn't torn her to ribbons first. That act of carrying around so many dangerous materials was arguably less healthy than the demon-infested realm of her nightmares. She had no idea what to do besides dump some off or stockpile more and pray. Then she turned to trap-setting.
  
  Soon enough, the ground on which she slept was surrounded by more bear-trap teeth than blades of grass, and for a while, Pandora felt safe enough, even if the violent fits from her nightmares almost made neat Pandora flesh ribbons on many occasions. It was safe enough.
  
  But then again, Pandora was a teenage girl traveling alone, stealing from just about everyone. She made enemies.
  
  And eventually, despite all her well-placed traps, these enemies found her. It wasn't easy to convince a small band of angry, armed shopkeepers to back off for a minute, but quick reflexes and a huge array of traps made them think twice with the help of a couple of explosions and savaged limbs. Despite all of that, though, Pandora found herself trapped in a real-life nightmare. So what was her unconscious reaction? Making another nightmare, of course. In that nightmare, the very same Chupacabra, the goat-killing monster that had destroyed her life, came back to terrorize her and her new audience. A couple of wounds, growling, and howls later, and her attackers left this newfound "demon girl" alone. Besides badly damaging her mental stability, this event made Pandora think of something positive for once - that this was definitely a power, not just a plague.
  
  Over the next couple of months - even years, Pandora slowly brought these nightmares under her control, making daily episodes a thing of the past. That's not to say she was no longer paranoid, or that she wasn't scared of all the things that fueled her nightmares, but at the very least, they came under her control, until the only thing keeping her up at night was paranoia.
  
  Then, around a month ago, she met The Order. It wasn't easy convincing the equivalent of a paranoid conspiracy theorist turned minefield-setter to join a guild with tons of other powerful beings, possibly scarier beings, but it was mostly thanks to the assistance of one girl - Isabel. It's not quite sure what happened, but something made the twitchy paranoid eager to join. Although it was as unpleasant as expected, Pandora agreed to this new arrangement, provided that she could at least rig water buckets above her door to catch some "pesky invisible intruders". It's not such a bad outcome for this nightmare girl.
  
  *Extra: I'm creating a list of 66 fears (monsters & scenarios) that I can randomly pick from using some random number generator. In that way, at least, I can keep things fresh and possibly less one-fear dependent, if it comes to that.
  
  
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  GURAK THE DEEP-FRYER
  
  "This salad doesn't have enough goddamn meat!"

  
  
  

  STEAK!

  Age: 37
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Ethnicity: (Not sure about orc ethnicities.)
  
  Species: Orc
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual, Orcsexual? Not sure what to do.
  
  Mana: Arcane Mana
  
  Appearance: Though built more leanly than the average orc due to his upbringing, Gurak still ripples with greenish, veined muscles. He stands at a staggering six foot eight, Gurak seems to be the guy to crush watermelons withing his two bare hands. He sports a green goatee, intended to match his short tusks and pointed ears. As for clothing, Gurak doesn't really do much with it - one his upper body, of course. As a kitchen worker, he does know the risks of leaving exposed skin, but covers up every other part of his body to compensate, leaving those viewing him with a flash of giant green pectorals. Yea.
  
  Personality: Even if he looks tough and intimidating, Gurak isn't as brutal as other orcs on the block. That's not to say he's a gentle giant type - no, he's a huge fan of whipping others into shape, and doesn't mind using physical force as motivation. He just prefers toughness where it's practical. On a personal level, Gurak's a very casual guy, the kind who helps drives his drunk buddies home or pays for drinks on occasion - nothing much more or less. This, of course, gets broken when one belittles his orc heritage - as Gurak will defend his pride as an orc to his last breath. Probably not a good thing to do unless you're made of solid steel or something.

  RIBS!

  Physiology: Orc Physiology (One of the only times I'll ever use this wiki)
  
  Power: Gurak has the power to turn food (specifically, meat) into powerful tools with interesting properties. The power works through harnessing mana for transmutation (think "reshaping") to manipulate the intensive energy in the food to fit whatever role Gurak chooses. It's not just bacon swords, though that's totally possible - but try "rib armor" with durability like that of steel, or beef jerky that grants a temporary adrenaline rush - Gurak's cooking has it all!
  
  Limits: Gurak's abilities are limited by two factors - quality and quantity. At one time, the orc can only create one special item, or tons of items in bulk with his power - making it a true struggle of quality vs. quantity. Also, while he can make all sorts of items, they're relatively normal unless he adds enhancements. He can't just make Xx_Dankness_slayers_xX's bloodforged greatsword of darkness with a thousand magical enchants. Also, his powers are limited to the quality of the meat he uses. Top-notch grass-fed bison nets great material, while poorly-raised McDonald's cows (though they probably don't have McDonald's yet) don't really cut it in terms of quality.

  F*CKING BACON!

  History: Gurak was originally born as Gurak the Destroyer to a proud and brutal Orc tribe who snuck in from the Supernatural Realm to Earth, roaming the Kenyan savannahs. Savage and bloodthirsty to the core, the tribe ravaged humans and animals alike across the plains, and as was tradition, tried to get their new, upcoming warrior, Gurak, to do the same. The keyword here, of course, is "tried".
  
  Ever since he was a young orc, Gurak knew he was different (I know, so cliché). Instead of roaming out with the hunters or training with the fighters, Gurak stayed at the camp and learned how to cook meat. Orc has access to fire, after all, and strange meat like zebra or elephant steaks, but they mostly used them to burn villages down and eat raw, respectively. Gurak, however, but the two together. Really, he could grill a mean steak. The ways of savagery and bloodlust fell to the wayside for the young Gurak, only to be replaced with the mantle of meat, more meat, and a disgustingly pink "Kiss the orc" apron. Life was pretty good (and delicious) on that stretch of savannah.
  
  Eventually, though, Gurak set his sights on something bigger. He didn't want to be confined to the grasslands, anymore, no, he wanted something more. Lion and wildebeest steaks everyday just weren't cutting it for him. Thus, to his excitement (and the tribe's relief), the now-teenage Gurak set out on an adventure to the more modern world.
  
  The following years of Gurak's life can be best summed up in a Broadway-esque musical of "Small-town orc makes it big in the city". A budding restraunteer, Gurak stuck it out in the hard battleground of the food culture through hard work, dedication, and good cooking skills. (The extortion and brutal beatings of his opponents helped a bit, too). It was here that he also discovered his love for bacon, which eventually grew to where he invested half a million dollars in the stuff. He learned of his innate meat-manipulating powers (NOT MASTURBATION) and even put them to use in his cooking. In fact, Gurak's grilling industry broke records and catapulted him to celebrity status as a non-human well-versed in the culinary arts, making him the happiest he's ever been in his life-
  
  The following years of Gurak's life can be best summed up in a Broadway-esque musical of "Small-town orc strikes rich in the big city". Looking to bring out his true potential in flesh-grilling, Gurak began his journey of self-discovery from pubs, to bars, to taverns, and even to small, budding restaurants, traversing whole continents and even the Atlantic ocean and leaving a trail of satisfied meat-eaters in his wake. Even facing discrimination for his orc backgrounds (though it was also because he was big and green), Gurak stuck it out in the hard battleground of the food culture through hard work, dedication, and good cooking skills. (The extortion and brutal beatings of any opponents helped a bit, too). It was in the Americas that he also discovered his love for bacon, causing a full industry of pork to spring up in a month around small towns in current-day Ohio as his business expanded. For a cooking orc creating a culture enjoying meat wherever he went, it wasn't such a bad life.
  
  Then he figured out he could make weapons.
  
  This changed the game for Gurak. Manufacturing powerful weapons from meat opened up new opportunities with mercenaries and guilds, making his cooking less important but the orc himself much more valuable. Then, after a little "situation" involving vegans, mobs, massacres, and a metric ton of bloody weapons created by Gurak, the orc found himself on the run from authorities, and eventually in Mexico. Nobody knows the details of how he joined The Order there, but it probably involved protection, a use for his skills, and maybe a little bit of blackmail too. Who cares, really? He's bringing home the bacon!
  

 

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Alister

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• Basic Details
• Appearance
• Personality
• Notable Equipment
• Abilities/Powers
• Limits
• History

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  Name: Hans Alister
  
  Age: 28
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Ethnicity: Greek
  
  Species: Human
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  Power Source: The Soul​
  
  
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  A sun-beaten man of Grecian descent, his hair coloration that of salt and pepper, and eyes a stone green, stands above most people, at the height of six foot two, with a sturdy build. The man named Alister possesses a rectangular face, a defined, slightly pointed chin, and a sturdy jaw line. His hair is tied back neatly to reveal a wide forehead. His eyes are unfocused, shadowed over by a pair of trimmed eyebrows that seemed to extend from a distinctly Greek nose.
  
  When he speaks, there is a faint Greek accent as well, yet his voice is charming in its own way, void of most accents except that of his race and his heritage. There’s an seasoned tone to his voice, along with a tinge of resignation. Alister carries himself straight enough to impose upon others his height, and he keeps his face forwards in a steady fashion. Each stride of his is light, as if a great weight was once upon him, and it was suddenly removed.
  
  His general attire would include that of a worn pine green overcoat, with the sleeves covered by a pair of steel bracers embossed with the symbol of the Scholars of Germany, each one giving off a faint humming sound. Upon the back of the coat would be the symbol of the Scholars threaded in silver, standing out heavily from the coat’s dark color. Underneath this coat would be a brown silk vest, with thieves’ tools stored within, with a plain white dress shirt under the vest. Leather breeches cover his legs, with a set of kneepads cast from steel protecting his legs, along with a set of hard soled black leather boots protecting his feet.​
  
  
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  He’s a very solitary sort, preferring the silence of himself, and a good book. Normally when he’s alone, he’ll have a book cracked open, and completely zoned out to the world. However, he will try to cooperate with his allies, even if he doesn’t know how to do such. He stands by the words of ‘Accept the actions that you have committed’ making it so that he will almost never lie about what he did, and he will stand by what he has said at any given point, unless proven wrong to his eyes.
  
  There is a distinct degree of stubbornness to him, unyielding when it comes to asking for help- he’ll outright refuse assistance on anything he believes he should be able to do himself. And pushing the topic just angers him, causing him to swear at whoever is trying, and to get them to back off.
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  Inside his coat rests many things, including a heavily worn formula book for his arts of Alchemy. On the cover was the almost obvious symbol by this point, the star with the spiral center. A grooming kit, compass, and along with a pair of worn leather bound journals carrying notes upon the many different journeys that Alister has taken. His wealth in silver rests also within his coat, in a rather hidden pocket that most people cannot see, although Alister knows by touch. Within Alister’s backpack rests a mess kit, amongst many other useful things, like an iron pot for brewing potions and cooking food, soap, a trimming kit, a waterskin, an inkpen and ink, flint and steel, and of course, a bedroll strapped to the side. Around a work week’s worth of rations is stored in a separate section of the backpack, allowing Alister to carry such much more easily. A bottle of blood-clotting salve is cushioned by a bit of blankets in the pack, but that only comes out very rarely. And of course, a single action revolver hidden in his coat, with eighteen bullets.​
  
  
  
  
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  Inspired Soul
  
  Alister has a specialized Soul, a fairly unique one- it generates energy on it’s own, enabling him to utilize its energy on tasks. However, he can only use it’s ability four times safely, and he regains up to five points in a six hour rest, and full points whenever he goes to sleep for a full night. His soul, however, may gain more power over time depending on the goals he completes, the experiences that he surpasses. He is able to use it up to ten times after those four charges, causing extreme damage to himself with each charge spent- at the tenth and final charge being spent, he dies. Exhausting any of these four charges burns his own physical energy reserves- burning any of the ten others physically harms him. He has an upper limit of twelve maximum with development.
  
  
  
  Studied Combat
  
  If he takes a few seconds to study an opponent, he gains the ability to hit fast and precisely with his falcata, and to exploit weaknesses in one’s guard. This only applies to a single opponent per battle, and only lasts for three attack attempts. Cannot be used more than once per combat scenario. Costs one use of ‘Inspired’.
  
  
  
  Studied Defense
  
  At the cost of one Inspired use, he can imbue his parrying dagger with the power of his soul- and enable himself to deflect up to five melee/thrown attacks. His speed in this becomes almost unmatched with his offhand, and so does his re-positioning ability. Cannot be used with Studied Combat.
  
  
  
  Soul Imbuement
  
  The Ability to fight with his very soul, he can enhance his weapon with such as to make it cleave through most targets like butter- things like Dragon Scales provide resistance. This ability consumes three uses of ‘Inspired.’ This may only be used upon a melee weapon.
  
  
  Covert
  
  The art of the Thief is within Alister’s blood- and even marked on his soul. He can move slowly, but certainly silently and hard to notice if he has time. However, he cannot move fast else his cover is broken. He may pick basic locks, disable traps, and even do magic tricks with his hands.
  
  Swordplay
  Alister is good with his weapons- but only his two. The parrying dagger and the falcata, two weapons that he's able to use proficiently in a dual wield style to defend himself.
  
  Blink [LOCKED ABILITY]
  
  Contrary to popular belief, the Soul is one of the most powerful things out there- and it can even enable one to suddenly shift their location. This enables Alister to shift his location up to ten feet in any direction in a moment- however this consumes three uses of ‘Inspired’. This ability is locked until he is deemed ‘experienced’ enough in utilizing his soul, and he has defeated enough worthy foes, and completed enough worthy goals for his Soul to have strengthened enough to carry this sort of strain.
  
  
  Indomitable [LOCKED]
  To become an immovable object- and an unstoppable force. This enables one to become a force of legend, and not move any faster, or even become superhuman- it simply makes you able to punch through anything, deflect an almighty blow with a shield or parrying motion, or even block it entirely. However, this effect only works with a shield, or a weapon designed to deflect things. This turns one's swings into a force to be reckoned with- they shatter some of the most enchanted blows out there. However, this part of the effect only works with melee attacks, and unarmed attacks.
  Uses a minimal of fourteen, but takes all but one point- including the health soul points. You may do only one action with this.​
  
  
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  As he is only human, he has his tangible limits- from his own strength and vitality. His own reserves are energy are not unlimited, and he can only go so long and so far in the heat of combat- if it extends too long, he would get flat out exhausted, and he would lag behind in a battle between him and the supernatural.​
  
  
  
  
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  Alister was raised by one of the upper guilds, the Scholars of Germany. His past isn’t much to scoff at, as he was taught by one of their best swordsman, coming out as a rather good one- but he wasn’t much more than that, as his mana was particularly low, and he learned a technique that they would not, and could not, approve of- Soul Mana. The art of burning away one’s soul in order to give them an edge, most people cannot handle such strain upon their body, and their soul would burn away with doing any sort of the thing.
  
  Generally, Scholars of Germany are mages- they specialize in Arcane Mana, Corruption Mana, and Faith Mana. These types grant them an extraordinary edge over others, and they have few swordsmen within their ranks. Alister’s tutor, Leonix, Son of Vyrex, was one of these swordsmen. The two started at six o'clock in the morning, and trained until Alister dropped to the ground. By this method, he learned how to fight against a master of many styles, someone who could attack him with almost any weapon, and he learned how to parry, deflect, and dodge out of the way out of most weapons, training to be an evasive person. But this wouldn’t last forever, as he had to leave the Guild in time for broader horizons. As the Guild slowly became aware of what he was, they became closer and closer to experimenting upon the poor child. And so, his teacher gave him supplies, and informed him to leave that zone, and get away as fast as he could.
  
  And so he fled, far and away, going to the islands of the Union, trying to hide there. He didn’t expect anyone to look there, and therefore he would be safe...for now.​
  
  

 

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[TheImmortalDeity]

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One out of two GM approvals.

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[TheImmortalDeity]

Name: Ryder Loegaire


Age: 27


Gender: Male


Species: Pactborn


Ethnicity/Layer:


Sexuality: Heterosexual/Autosexual


Mana: Faith Mana


Physiology: Demon Physiology


Appearance: The first thing a person notices when gazing upon Ryder is the horns that protrude from his head. Mixed with his disheveled dirty-blonde hair, his background is not difficult to tell. His eyes, a cold and bitter gray, exude his disdain for the world around him. He sticks to wearing worn out clothes in order to avoid restriction. He is typically seen wearing only an unbuttoned beach shirt exposing his chest (and vital organs) to the public, stating how if it is buttoned it restrains his agility in combat, which promptly gave way to the various restraining orders that he has obtained over the years. He stands at a whopping 6'4".


Personality: His life as a Pactborn has had a negative impact on how he views the world today. His sour mood contributes to this, using arrogance as a mean to boost his alienation from the rest of society. His mana, relying only on himself, leaves the man with great pride in his heritage, even when many others had seen it as a curse. While it is true he doesn’t care for most things, he does love his guild, going out of his way to state how confident he is that they’ll rank up in no time. Even if he is stubborn and makes people feel like they’re talking to a wall, the only other thing that can seep its way into his heart is a good womanly companion. Yes, he is what we would call a fuc- a womanizer. Confident in wooing the ladies, this is another contributor to his abilities in combat. He typically forgets the names of men that he meets but can remember any woman’s name by heart.


Notable Equipment/Inventory: Glaive


Power:

Ryder Used Harden!: What’s it like to be someone who closes off (most of) their emotions and casts aside any hope for humanity? Enhance himself, of course! Ryder is able to calcify any part of his body if he has the mana to spare. By doing this, he is able to get in close and personal to even those pesky mages that don’t fight fair, shooting their stupid magic spells from a distance. His fortification is resistant to most magical and physical blows, but not invulnerable.


CQC Lover and Strategist: One might be wondering why Ryder is so attached to his glaive? Well, considering his horrible accuracy and physical prowess, he sure loves to punch his foes to death, while still keeping enough distance to not get caught in a flurry of attacks. He is fairly adept at recognizing the flaws and inabilities of others, bringing them to fruition to get an upper hand. I mean, when you’re a half-naked pervert that enjoys getting physical, what could ever go wrong, right?


What A Charmer : This isn’t exactly a power, but it is important to Ryder’s ego. No matter the time or place, this man is able to flirt with someone of the opposite persuasion at any time. Be it in the midst of battle or when the world is falling apart, he’ll find a way.


Limits: Fortification is a fickle process. If used too often, Ryder’s body will suddenly lock up, leaving him more as a sitting duck, rather than a potential threat. Even when reinforcing his weapons, if he puts too much strain on them, they will shatter similar to glass. He is also a bit too passionate about his face-to-face skills in combat, willing to give up a possible surprise attack in order to get a good brawl to prove himself to whoever is watching (ladies).Finally, his charm is his biggest downside. If a woman doesn’t seem to show interest, he slowly gets into a depressive state, lowering his abilities substantially.


Music Theme ( Optional ): N/A


History ( Optional ): N/A


Extra: N/A

 

[TheImmortalDeity]

Name: Celica Hendrickson


Age: 14


Gender: Female


Species: Human


Ethnicity: Caucasian (what’s new)


Sexuality: Heterosexual + Mariasexual


Mana: Arcane Mana


Physiology: Human Physiology


Appearance: Celica has long raven black hair that reaches down to her waist, where it typically gets caught in crevices, to Celica’s agitation. The small frame of the girl stands at about 5’0”, her size comparatively smaller than that of the average girl. Her complexion is pale in contrast to the fetching dark of her hair, giving an almost ghastly appearance. Despite this, her cheeks are always blemished, as if she is constantly happy, which never seems to change over time. As for clothing, Celica typically enjoys wearing white frilly dresses to go along with her visage; however, she will occasionally wear different styles, especially if her brother recommends it.


Personality: Childlike to her core, Celica enjoys playing games and preoccupying her life with little side-quests of her own whenever the adventurers go out on missions. Always admiring her brother, Vance, she attempts to recreate herself into an image befit of his stature, going to a point of obsession to shape herself into what she believes to be a perfect fit for the younger sibling that won’t put his name to shame. Hardly ever caring for the judgment of others, she usually goes along with whatever comes her way, briskly brushing aside things that cause too much thinking over her shoulder. Overall, she’s an idiot.


Notable Equipment/Inventory: Picture of Vance


Powers:

Oh God, my eyes!: Celica specializes in the creation of light, and along with this the intensity of it. Letting out a brilliant glow, she can temporarily blind anyone near her basic vicinity for varying amounts of time.


Pasty light bulb: The little girl can create orbs of light that help with navigation. These orbs also act as a personal GPS system, being able to reveal the correct path to take, given she has been in the area before.


Who says tanning is a bad thing?: The rays that Celica creates also hold limited amounts of radiation within them. If exposed to them for too long, there is a good chance of getting a nice tan. Or, y’know, skin cancer.


Limits: Due to a young and inexperienced mind, Celica is unsure of how to limit the consumption of mana, leaving her deposits low in a much quicker time period. She is also affected by the lights she creates, meaning that if she produces too much radiation, she is at risk of skin cancer as much as the next guy. Finally, as said above, her clairvoyance is useless unless she has been in the area before. Without a clear mapping of the area, she has no idea where to go, or where she even is.


Music Theme ( Optional ): N/A


History ( Optional ): N/A


Extra: She’s usually found following Vance around.

 

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Mein gott!
TheImmortalDeity

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[ReverseTex]

Viktor Rasputin

Personal

NAME: Viktor Rasputin
AGE: 102, but appearance in the 30s
GENDER: Male
Ethnicity: Russian
RACE: Vampire- Dampyr
SEXUALITY: Hetero

Appearance

Appearance:

Spoiler: Faceclaim

yes this is Anderson Cooper.

Height: 6'4
Weight: 190lbs
Eyes: Grey
Hair: White
Unusual Marks/Body Modifications: Fang marks from where he was originally bitten on the side of his neck. Burn scar ingulfing his entire right arm from the night he was bitten.
Clothing Style: Usually dones a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to hide what he is, but due to his heighten sense they are not used for vision correction. Wears a long, military overcoat at all times, collared shirts and vests usually accompany. Leather gloves if he is outdoors to protect his skin.

Personal

Personality:Viktor is more brains than brawn, seeing as he was a specialist in the military. But usually curt and sardonic, always to the point and with a sting. Cold-hearted, just like the typical vampire stereotype mosf humans hold, Viktor is haunted by his inner demons which has carved him into the man he is today. But he can show rare acts of compassion, since his first instinct is to protect the innocent, though most scorn him for what he is.
Quirks: Has a thick Russian accent. Usually carries a canteen of blood with him, for emergencies if he feels his mana is dropping.
Mana: Emotinal

History

Short Bio: Viktor was born a Bastard, his mother a tailor in the local village, father a enigma to the small town. Born with solid white hair like his father, but without the vampire gene. His mother learning of his father's disease was the leading factor of his departure. Growing up ostracized by the village only because of his father, Victor found his comfort in the fantasizes of literature. But the hate for a man he never knew grew strong, inspiring his choice later in life. Once 18, Viktor decided to join the Army, hoping to learn the skills to find his father. But his plans were haulted, as he met a lovely girl in the village near his training, named Catalina. The two fell in love, and after he finished training he married the girl, and both began their new life. Paused by being deployed, Viktor returned two years later, to find his wife with child. They had a daughter doning his white hair, which they named Sasha, and she was Viktor's world. But duty called once more, this time knowing his wife was with child, and once he returned for good, Viktor was surprised to have a son, named Ilya. Taking a local job as a librarian in their village, settling down finally. But just as life was turning his way, tradgey struck. His father had found him, and once finding out he was born and had lived 30 years without the vampire gene, he vowed to destroy his life, just like his mother did his. So his only choice, Viktor packed his family off and moved deep into the Russian wilderness, knowing he'd be able to run him out for so long. And the day came when he lost. Away hunting for a deer, Viktor returned home that day to see the cabin was up in flames, and he could hear his children crying for their dad inside. But before he could save them, Viktor's own father restrained him, biting his neck and leaving him at the edge of the cabin, as the man watched from afar. As Viktor layed in the snow, listening to the diminishing cries, his arm closest to the house was afire, his last image was of his father's figure in the distance. Waking up the next morning as a fledgling, his burns only hideous scars, and his neck sore from the bite. But the thing that wasn't healed, his heart or mind. Completing the transformation process by forcing himself to drink the deer he had brought home dry, his hidden vampire gene had awoken. Leaving Russia with only the clothes on his back, Viktor spent the past 20 years scourging the Earth for his father.
Powers:
Vampire's Perks- Viktor has heightened senses, making him stronger and faster than
humans. He also possesses the ablilty to regeneration.

Solider's Training- Viktor's military training makes him proficient in firearms, as well as ranging into hand-to-hand combat. Carrying his military pistol, and knife, both crafted by a infamous blacksmith in Russia.

Widow's Revenge- His anger to kill his father, and to avenge his family's death powers his mana, along with feeding.

Spells: Viktor has learned to summon elements for his use in battle. (Fire, Lightning, and Earth.) But his magic level is novice, only picking it up at the beginning of his journey twenty years ago.

Limits:
Regeneration- Though Victor can heal himself if the injury is caused by holy water, a stake in his heart, or fire, the injury cannot be healed.

Feeding- Viktor requires a fresh feed every 12 hours, but his cateen holds enough to last him in between feeds. If Viktor misses a feed, his mana begins to drastically lower, and his misses his second feed, he will die.

The Sun- Sunlight dampens and weakens Viktor's magical abilities, which is why he wears heavy and long clothing. He relies heavily on his gun and knife during the day. But if he is in sunlight for more than an hour, he will grow weak and need to drink blood. If he doesn't drink, the same affects of missing a feed will occur.

Inventory-
Viktor carries a single-bolt revolver, and Bowie knife that were given to him during his service. Along with nessicary items such as a map, and compass. Some of the more personal items he has is a small picture of his family, which now is worn with age.

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Spoiler: CODE

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[LokiPokie]

Name: Sede Siediti seat sit

Age: 28 just older than the guild owner :^ )

Gender: Male is the only gender

Species: Hoomin

Ethnicity/Layer: Regular grounds, ITALIANO

Mana: Energy

Physiology: Humid

Appearance: The guy wears boxer briefs and bunny slippers, so you can guess what kinda lifestyle he has. You'd assume he was overweight because he stays in a chair 24/7, however this is simply not the case! Anyone with a decent knowledge of shopping channels KNOWS that the chair is the best place to start a core body exercise. In consideration of this, Sede has built his body up with numerous chair manuevers that keep him in peak condition, which is beneficial considering Ryder and he have consistently struggled to prove their superiority over one another. (As everyone knows, Sede is older and slicks his hair back, so that immediately makes him cooler.)

Personality: Everything he says has to be emphasized by arm movements, and he wears sunglasses indoors. Think of the average Italian New Yorker.

Notable Equipment/Inventory: An antique office chair.

Power:

Exponential Velocity: The faster Sede spins, the greater the power of his strikes.

True Guild Owner: Ryder and Sede are in a constant state of competition in order to determine who would make a better guild owner.

Limits: Becomes motion sick very easily

Music Theme:

Spoiler: Actual theme

Extra:

 

[TheImmortalDeity]

Viktor Rasputin

Personal

NAME: Viktor Rasputin
AGE: 102, but appearance in the 30s
GENDER: Male
Ethnicity: Russian
RACE: Vampire- Dampyr
SEXUALITY: Hetero

Appearance

Appearance:

Spoiler: Faceclaim

yes this is Anderson Cooper.

Height: 6'4
Weight: 190lbs
Eyes: Grey
Hair: White
Unusual Marks/Body Modifications: Fang marks from where he was originally bitten on the side of his neck. Burn scar ingulfing his entire right arm from the night he was bitten.
Clothing Style: Usually dones a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to hide what he is, but due to his heighten sense they are not used for vision correction. Wears a long, Russian military overcoat at all times, collared shirts and vests usually accompany. Leather gloves if he is outdoors to protect his skin.

Personal

Personality:Viktor is more brains than brawn, seeing as he was a specialist in the Russian military. But usually curt and sardonic, always to the point and with a sting. Cold-hearted, just like the typical vampire stereotype mosf humans hold, Viktor is haunted by his inner demons which has carved him into the man he is today. But he can show rare acts of compassion, since his first instinct is to protect the innocent, though most scorn him for what he is.
Quirks: Has a thick Russian accent. Usually carries a canteen of blood with him, for emergencies if he feels his mana is dropping.
Mana: Emotinal

History

Short Bio: Viktor was born a Bastard, his mother a tailor in the local village, father a enigma to the small town. Born with solid white hair like his father, but without the vampire gene. His mother learning of his father's disease was the leading factor of his departure. Growing up ostracized by the village only because of his father, Victor found his comfort in the fantasizes of literature. But the hate for a man he never knew grew strong, inspiring his choice later in life. Once 18, Viktor decided to join the Army, hoping to learn the skills to find his father. But his plans were haulted, as he met a lovely girl in the village near his training, named Catalina. The two fell in love, and after he finished training he married the girl, and both began their new life. Paused by being deployed, Viktor returned two years later, to find his wife with child. They had a daughter doning his white hair, which they named Sasha, and she was Viktor's world. But duty called once more, this time knowing his wife was with child, and once he returned for good, Viktor was surprised to have a son, named Ilya. Taking a local job as a librarian in their village, settling down finally. But just as life was turning his way, tradgey struck. His father had found him, and once finding out he was born and had lived 30 years without the vampire gene, he vowed to destroy his life, just like his mother did his. So his only choice, Viktor packed his family off and moved deep into the Russian wilderness, knowing he'd be able to run him out for so long. And the day came when he lost. Away hunting for a deer, Viktor returned home that day to see the cabin was up in flames, and he could hear his children crying for their dad inside. But before he could save them, Viktor's own father restrained him, biting his neck and leaving him at the edge of the cabin, as the man watched from afar. As Viktor layed in the snow, listening to the diminishing cries, his arm closest to the house was afire, his last image was of his father's figure in the distance. Waking up the next morning as a fledgling, his burns only hideous scars, and his neck sore from the bite. But the thing that wasn't healed, his heart or mind. Completing the transformation process by forcing himself to drink the deer he had brought home dry, his hidden vampire gene had awoken. Leaving Russia with only the clothes on his back, Viktor spent the past 20 years scourging the Earth for his father.
Powers:
Vampire's Perks- Viktor has heightened senses, making him stronger and faster than
humans. He also possesses the ablilty to regeneration.

Solider's Training- Viktor's military training makes him proficient in firearms, as well as ranging into hand-to-hand combat. Carrying his military pistol, and knife, both crafted by a infamous blacksmith in Russia.

Widow's Revenge- His anger to kill his father, and to avenge his family's death powers his mana, along with feeding.


Limits:
Regeneration- Though Victor can heal himself if the injury is caused by holy water, a stake in his heart, or fire, the injury cannot be healed.

Feeding- Viktor requires a fresh feed every 12 hours, but his cateen holds enough to last him in between feeds. If Viktor misses a feed, his mana begins to drastically lower, and his misses his second feed, he will die.

The Sun- Sunlight dampens and weakens Viktor's magical abilities, which is why he wears heavy and long clothing. He relies heavily on his gun and knife during the day. But if he is in sunlight for more than an hour, he will grow weak and need to drink blood. If he doesn't drink, the same affects of missing a feed will occur.

Extra stuff i might put here later idk.

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Spoiler: CODE

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I approve of everything except the mana. If you don't mind getting in touch with a few GM's, we can work out the specifics of his emotional mana. Other than that, I really like it.

 

[ReverseTex]

I approve of everything except the mana. If you don't mind getting in touch with a few GM's, we can work out the specifics of his emotional mana. Other than that, I really like it.

I am right now, contact Ciphrus if u want to be in the convo.

 

[HTCOR]

ReverseTex LokiPokie

Stamp of Approval - 1/2 - Good to know that was all cleared up

 

[DVationz]

• Ryan Silverthorne
• Bell

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  Ryan Silverthorne
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  BASIC INFORMATIONAge: 22
  Gender: Male
  Species: Beastborn
  Ethnicity: Irish
  Mana: Energy
  Physiology: Beastborn
  PERSONAL INFORMATIONPersonality: Ryan grew up in harsh conditions, and as such had to be adaptable and alert. He also understands the importance of various situations and is both calm and focused. He can be helpful if asked for, but typically he's independent. Methodical in preparations and hobbies, he has become perceptive. Ryan is also resourceful, able to use unconventional methods to do the job. He's a clean freak, and as such is very tidy. Due to his quiet tendencies, he's cautious and cynical, even a bit irritable. Above all else though, he is secretive of his history.
  
  Notable Equipment/Inventory: Clothes, Dual daggers, Personal Note, Protection Amulet
  
  Powers: Two Forms, *Heightened Senses, Increased Durability, *Increased Endurance, *Increased Strength, *Increased Agility (*Marked only works in alternate form), Protection Amulet - Protects Ryan from magic by dampening the damage slightly. (EXAMPLE: Hit by a spike made of ice, it won't impale him, but it'll still puncture him and hurt like hell)
  
  Limits: His alternate form comes at a cost. That cost is the loss of his humanity. While he is in a wolf state, his humanity is drained and replaced by the instincts and habits of a wild animal. Upon losing a certain amount of his humanity, he will begin to forget various things, such as how to speak, what is right or wrong, and other human thought processes. (Each post in wolf form will decrease 2-5% of his humanity) The effects of his sanity loss can be undone, however, it requires EXTREME amounts of magic in order to reverse. Also while in wolf form, Ryan is unable to use things a human could use such as swords, and complex devices. He is also unable to wear armor that is not specifically outfitted for his alternate form.
  EXTRA INFORMATIONMusic Theme (Optional):
  History (Optional): WIP
  Extra:

  Alternate Form

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  Bell
  ​
  
  BASIC INFORMATIONAge: ???
  Gender: Female
  Species: ???
  Ethnicity: ???
  Mana: Dark Mana
  Physiology: ???
  PERSONAL INFORMATIONPersonality: Bell is an adventurous shadowy spirit cat. On top of it she's a cheerful individual and extremely friendly, playful, and sweet. On occasion though, she'll mimic former or current hosts with uncanny similarities that show in various ways.
  
  Notable Equipment/Inventory: The mark on her head and the giant bell
  
  Powers:
  Ethereal Form- The ability to shift into an intangible form which allows them to still mentally communicate with people, however, they cannot interact with anything, and they are basically able to float around, and move through materials.
  Can appear and disappear at will, Can bind herself to someone in order to travel, Has adorable bell that jingles upon her arrival. When in the host's mind they can feel when she's poking around, making it so they can keep tabs on her. Due to how she has to travel outside of the guild home, she ends up having full access to a person's mind, granted they give her permission. She knows everything they think and feel when given the permission. Typically she ignores it, but if she sees absolute needed reason, she'll go against what her host wants and read their minds in attempt to help them.
  
  Limits: Can be killed through excorsicm, Unable to fight or directly affect the physical world. Must travel via host. Must be given permission to bind to an individual, Her mind reading only works on what the host is currently thinking of or feeling.
  EXTRA INFORMATIONMusic Theme ( Optional ):
  History ( Optional ): The history of Bell is unknown even to her. All she recalls of her existence is that her name is Bell, and that she is disconnected from the world. Present, yet unable to affect anything physically. There is faint aura of Dark Mana imbued in her, seemingly of the art of Transfiguration.
  Extra: Her favorite activity is to speak through her host's mind, having their own little conversation in the host's mind. To the magically sensitive she is enveloped in a dark aura, seemingly from something gone wrong.
  
  

I think I covered everything (T_T)

 

[LokiPokie]

HTCOR TheImmortalDeity ReverseTex Stamp of approval for Alistairwell 2/2, Ryedoor 2/2, Saliva 2/2, and Rararasputin post-edit 2/2.

Spoiler: The Stamp

 

[HTCOR]

DVationz

Approval one out of two for both.

 

[Light]

• Isabella
• Julianne

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  Name
  Isabella Van Fenrir
  
  True Name
  Adonchqae ( Uh-Dawn-Sh-K)
  
  Age
  19
  
  Gender
  Female
  
  Species
  Nephalem
  
  Ethnicity/Layer
  Hell layer
  
  Sexuality
  Bisexual
  
  Mana
  Faith Mana
  
  Physiology
  Displays a demonic outer appearance. Angelic traits aren't visible. This makes her easily mistaken as a pure blood demon. Lacks wings. Nephalem Physiology.​

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  ISABELLA
  VAN FENRIR
  
  
  
  
  ​

  
  

  Personality

  
  

  Isabel is a prideful being who loves her younger sister Julie, deeply. She's extremely grateful towards Vance even though she rarely expresses it. Whenever she can't express it in words, she tries to exert it with her competitive nature. Isabel would set up mock competitions so she could spent extra time with him in a fun way. Some of these competitions consist of witty banter and shit talking. Despite how most would take Vance's attitude, Isabel thinks it's quite funny. Which gives her even more reason to bite back when he insults her. Dangerously sarcastic. Isabel doesn't like girl things since she's slightly a 'hang out with the guys', type of girl. The only thing that can be considered girly on her part is her love for gossip and the trouble it makes. She isn't very interested in dating since she believes she has zero time for it in her life. At times Isabel can get pretty rowdy. Roughhousing, parties, and a dash of trouble making are the ingredients to her favorite drink.
  
  Isabel is hesitant on whether or not she wants to become the heir to hell once her father steps down. She still doesn't want to put that pressure on her younger sister though. Instead of focusing on who will inherit his throne, Isabel wishes Itami would pay more attention to his kids. The random and brief visits at home aren't enough in her eyes to fill the countless days of his absence. This is why she works hard, so she can both impress and surpass her father so she can get him to pay attention to her no matter what. She also works hard to make her mother proud. Internally, Isabel feels guilty about what happened to her mother. She feels like her mother might resent her and Julie in secret. If she hadn't of been a thought in Itami's mind then maybe her mother wouldn't have gone through what she did. Isabel often thinks that a simple visit hurts their mother, especially since they're half demonic. Sometimes she thinks about the way angels in heaven might look at her mother because of her decision to be apart of their lives. When alone and brooding Isabel may sometimes think that her mother may be better off if they simply cut ties. These thoughts are exactly why Isabel tries to stay preoccupied so she can ignore them. She may not always participate in a mass conversation but she'd definitely love to stand within it. It's much better off than being alone with her thoughts. It's an impossible wish but she still thinks of it from time to time. Isabel wishes that one day, her mother would forgive her father so they can all be a family. Despite how old Isabel is, she still has a lot to learn.​

  Powers

  
  

  Divine and Demonic Aura Manipulation
  
  The ability to gather demonic or divine aura from others or herself to use in various forms. If one has made good life choices then they possess divine aura. If one has made bad life choices, they possess demonic aura. If one is divine they cannot be helped or harmed by demonic aura she uses. If one is demonic then they cannot be helped or harmed by divine aura she uses. She can create spheres, beams, a small shield, and heal. When making a small shield, depending on the aura she crafts it with. Isabel can physically block beings coated in the opposite aura. If they are of the same aura of the shield, they can pass through. When healing with demonic aura, she can only heal those with demonic aura. When healing with divine aura, she can only heal those with divine aura. If she tries to heal someone with divine aura, nothing will happen. When attacking someone with divine aura, they have to be of demonic aura or else nothing will happen. Divine aura cannot harm someone of divine aura. Demonic aura cannot harm someone of demonic aura. They can only harm the opposite.
  
  Divine and Demonic Enchants
  
  Isabel can strip demonic or divine items of their aura and enchant. She can then use that aura in the form of a beam with the enchant on it. The type of aura would be limited to what the enchant was attached to.​

  
  
  

  Limits
  
  Limits were typed in powers
  ​

  
  

  ​

  History

  
  

  Isabel was born as an intentional rape-child due to her mother being a prisoner of war. She was born in the hell layer under the custody of her father since her mother was still a prisoner there. Her father, Itami, had become the new ruler of Hell once his father Lucifer stepped down. This meant very little time was spent with her father. Occasionally, angels underneath a POW deal had to take her up to heaven when her time in hell was up. Despite her only being 1 year old, due to her species she was able to develop fast enough to retain these memories. When she was 2 years old, her sister Julie was born a month after her mother's release. Both Isabel and Julie continued to go back and forth between Heaven and Hell, feeling quite lonely-until they both met Vance when Isabel was 15. Vance was taken in under a contract to serve Isabel once they found him during a trip on the mortal layer. From then on, life wasn't so empty. It just got way too eventful.​

  Extra

  
  

  Extra
  
  Isabel holds a master-slave contract with Vance. This contract started at the age of 15. Vance is bound to carry out every order she makes until she releases him from the bond. Vance is to protect her from bodily and emotional harm as well. Once you learn a nephalem's true name they either owe you a favor or their most precious item.
  Their father: View attachment 325437
  
  Music Theme
  
  N/A​

  
  

  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  Julianne
  Van Fenrir​

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  Personality

  
  

  Julie can be described as a gentle but mischievous soul. She has good intentions-most of the time. Like a small child sometimes Julie can be easily persuaded to believe most things from people she trusts. Lacks the courage to be the center of attention but will gladly watch from the front row seat. Julie can be slightly shy to most people unless someone she knows easily gets along with them. Despite her age, Julie still holds passion for games, gardens, and certain animals. Brims with curiosity. Julie has a defiant side to her, though the extent of her rage is minimal. The biggest threat she poses verbally when mad is attitude and silent treatment. When excited, her reserved posture is replaced with boundless energy. When causing mischief, Julie turns to pranks and bending words. If you ask her to tell the chef this on walnut day. "Most people think I'm allergic to fruit, I'm actually allergic to walnuts." She'd tell the chef. "He told me to tell you this. Most people think I'm allergic to walnut, I'm actually allergic to fruit." Julie will recite the same words if she's asked, though she will intentionally switch words around. To her she's telling the truth...in a way. Another way she likes to cause mischief is by saying her words in a funny way. You'd say. "Promise you won't tell her about this." Julie will say. "I won't tell her about this promise." In her eyes she's saying she won't tell the girl about the fact that they promised due to the order of her words. Giving her the personal okay to tell the girl everything else other than the fact that she wasn't supposed to mention any of it. ( The lack of a comma could at least tell you OOC ) Julie is a nice person at heart but can't help but deceive people here and there. It's in her blood after all.​

  Powers

  
  
  

  Eye of Transmogrification
  
  Julie has the ability to pull non-living things into her right eye. If the components she has in her right eye are the same as what she wants to make, her left eye can craft it and spit it out.
  
  Divine and Demonic Cleansing
  
  Julie can also strip any demonic or divine object of any aura or enchant, making it completely neutral. She would have to combine it with another object of the same or different aura to cancel it.
  
  Limits
  
  Limits typed in powers.​

  
  

  
  

  History

  
  

  Julie was born as a rape-child in heaven. As much as her mother wished she could keep Julie, a nephalem staying in heaven or hell for too long is toxic for them. Julie was sent to hell so she could live with her father and elder sister. Her father, having taken the throne from his father, Lucifer, had very little time to care for the two. Julie grew up moving between heaven and hell with Isabel in an ongoing custody battle. Julie wished for friendship, despite her father's discontent with desiring such a concept. That was until the age of 13, age in which Vance was brought to their palace to serve under Isabel. Even if he was ordered to by Isabel, Julie was happy to have Vance play games with her. Even though he was nothing more than a human, Julie felt like she could call him a friend. Her home situation was no longer as bad as it seemed. If she had Isabel and Vance, everything would be okay.​

  Extra

  
  
  

  Extra
  Julie has a very convincing technique, her intense puppy dog eyes. Once you discover a Nephalem's true name, they either owe you a favor or their precious item.
  Their mother: View attachment 325436
  
  Music Theme​

  
  

  
  

  .

  
  

  
  

  Name
  Julianne Van Fenrir
  
  True Name
  Chtaeyza ( Sh-Tay-Zuh )
  
  Age
  17
  
  Gender
  Female
  
  Species
  Nephalem
  
  Ethnicity/Layer
  Heaven layer
  
  Sexuality
  Demisexual
  
  Mana
  Arcane Mana
  
  Physiology
  Shows both demonic and angelic traits in her hair. Lacks horns. Concealed wings. Younger appearance. Nephalem Physiology.​

  
  

  
  

 

[GingerBread]

• Isabella
• Julianne

• 
  
  .

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  Name
  Isabella Van Fenrir
  
  True Name
  Adonchqae ( Uh-Dawn-Sh-K)
  
  Age
  19
  
  Gender
  Female
  
  Species
  Nephalem
  
  Ethnicity/Layer
  Hell layer
  
  Sexuality
  Bisexual
  
  Mana
  Faith Mana
  
  Physiology
  Displays a demonic outer appearance. Angelic traits aren't visible. This makes her easily mistaken as a pure blood demon. Lacks wings. Nephalem Physiology.​

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  ISABELLA
  VAN FENRIR
  
  
  
  
  ​

  
  

  Personality

  
  

  Isabel is a prideful being who loves her younger sister Julie, deeply. She's extremely grateful towards Vance even though she rarely expresses it. Whenever she can't express it in words, she tries to exert it with her competitive nature. Isabel would set up mock competitions so she could spent extra time with him in a fun way. Some of these competitions consist of witty banter and shit talking. Despite how most would take Vance's attitude, Isabel thinks it's quite funny. Which gives her even more reason to bite back when he insults her. Dangerously sarcastic. Isabel doesn't like girl things since she's slightly a 'hang out with the guys', type of girl. The only thing that can be considered girly on her part is her love for gossip and the trouble it makes. She isn't very interested in dating since she believes she has zero time for it in her life. At times Isabel can get pretty rowdy. Roughhousing, parties, and a dash of trouble making are the ingredients to her favorite drink.
  
  Isabel is hesitant on whether or not she wants to become the heir to hell once her father steps down. She still doesn't want to put that pressure on her younger sister though. Instead of focusing on who will inherit his throne, Isabel wishes Itami would pay more attention to his kids. The random and brief visits at home aren't enough in her eyes to fill the countless days of his absence. This is why she works hard, so she can both impress and surpass her father so she can get him to pay attention to her no matter what. She also works hard to make her mother proud. Internally, Isabel feels guilty about what happened to her mother. She feels like her mother might resent her and Julie in secret. If she hadn't of been a thought in Itami's mind then maybe her mother wouldn't have gone through what she did. Isabel often thinks that a simple visit hurts their mother, especially since they're half demonic. Sometimes she thinks about the way angels in heaven might look at her mother because of her decision to be apart of their lives. When alone and brooding Isabel may sometimes think that her mother may be better off if they simply cut ties. These thoughts are exactly why Isabel tries to stay preoccupied so she can ignore them. She may not always participate in a mass conversation but she'd definitely love to stand within it. It's much better off than being alone with her thoughts. It's an impossible wish but she still thinks of it from time to time. Isabel wishes that one day, her mother would forgive her father so they can all be a family. Despite how old Isabel is, she still has a lot to learn.​

  Powers

  
  

  Divine and Demonic Aura Manipulation
  
  The ability to gather demonic or divine aura from others or herself to use in various forms. If one has made good life choices then they possess divine aura. If one has made bad life choices, they possess demonic aura. If one is divine they cannot be helped or harmed by demonic aura she uses. If one is demonic then they cannot be helped or harmed by divine aura she uses. She can create spheres, beams, a small shield, and heal. When making a small shield, depending on the aura she crafts it with. Isabel can physically block beings coated in the opposite aura. If they are of the same aura of the shield, they can pass through. When healing with demonic aura, she can only heal those with demonic aura. When healing with divine aura, she can only heal those with divine aura. If she tries to heal someone with divine aura, nothing will happen. When attacking someone with divine aura, they have to be of demonic aura or else nothing will happen. Divine aura cannot harm someone of divine aura. Demonic aura cannot harm someone of demonic aura. They can only harm the opposite.
  
  Divine and Demonic Enchants
  
  Isabel can strip demonic or divine items of their aura and enchant. She can then use that aura in the form of a beam with the enchant on it. The type of aura would be limited to what the enchant was attached to.​

  
  
  

  Limits
  
  Limits were typed in powers
  ​

  
  

  ​

  History

  
  

  Isabel was born as an intentional rape-child due to her mother being a prisoner of war. She was born in the hell layer under the custody of her father since her mother was still a prisoner there. Her father, Itami, had become the new ruler of Hell once his father Lucifer stepped down. This meant very little time was spent with her father. Occasionally, angels underneath a POW deal had to take her up to heaven when her time in hell was up. Despite her only being 1 year old, due to her species she was able to develop fast enough to retain these memories. When she was 2 years old, her sister Julie was born a month after her mother's release. Both Isabel and Julie continued to go back and forth between Heaven and Hell, feeling quite lonely-until they both met Vance when Isabel was 15. Vance was taken in under a contract to serve Isabel once they found him during a trip on the mortal layer. From then on, life wasn't so empty. It just got way too eventful.​

  Extra

  
  

  Extra
  
  Isabel holds a master-slave contract with Vance. This contract started at the age of 15. Vance is bound to carry out every order she makes until she releases him from the bond. Vance is to protect her from bodily and emotional harm as well. Once you learn a nephalem's true name they either owe you a favor or their most precious item.
  Their father: View attachment 325437
  
  Music Theme
  
  N/A​

  
  

  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  Julianne
  Van Fenrir​

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  Personality

  
  

  Julie can be described as a gentle but mischievous soul. She has good intentions-most of the time. Like a small child sometimes Julie can be easily persuaded to believe most things from people she trusts. Lacks the courage to be the center of attention but will gladly watch from the front row seat. Julie can be slightly shy to most people unless someone she knows easily gets along with them. Despite her age, Julie still holds passion for games, gardens, and certain animals. Brims with curiosity. Julie has a defiant side to her, though the extent of her rage is minimal. The biggest threat she poses verbally when mad is attitude and silent treatment. When excited, her reserved posture is replaced with boundless energy. When causing mischief, Julie turns to pranks and bending words. If you ask her to tell the chef this on walnut day. "Most people think I'm allergic to fruit, I'm actually allergic to walnuts." She'd tell the chef. "He told me to tell you this. Most people think I'm allergic to walnut, I'm actually allergic to fruit." Julie will recite the same words if she's asked, though she will intentionally switch words around. To her she's telling the truth...in a way. Another way she likes to cause mischief is by saying her words in a funny way. You'd say. "Promise you won't tell her about this." Julie will say. "I won't tell her about this promise." In her eyes she's saying she won't tell the girl about the fact that they promised due to the order of her words. Giving her the personal okay to tell the girl everything else other than the fact that she wasn't supposed to mention any of it. ( The lack of a comma could at least tell you OOC ) Julie is a nice person at heart but can't help but deceive people here and there. It's in her blood after all.​

  Powers

  
  
  

  Eye of Transmogrification
  
  Julie has the ability to pull non-living things into her right eye. If the components she has in her right eye are the same as what she wants to make, her left eye can craft it and spit it out.
  
  Divine and Demonic Cleansing
  
  Julie can also strip any demonic or divine object of any aura or enchant, making it completely neutral. She would have to combine it with another object of the same or different aura to cancel it.
  
  Limits
  
  Limits typed in powers.​

  
  

  
  

  History

  
  

  Julie was born as a rape-child in heaven. As much as her mother wished she could keep Julie, a nephalem staying in heaven or hell for too long is toxic for them. Julie was sent to hell so she could live with her father and elder sister. Her father, having taken the throne from his father, Lucifer, had very little time to care for the two. Julie grew up moving between heaven and hell with Isabel in an ongoing custody battle. Julie wished for friendship, despite her father's discontent with desiring such a concept. That was until the age of 13, age in which Vance was brought to their palace to serve under Isabel. Even if he was ordered to by Isabel, Julie was happy to have Vance play games with her. Even though he was nothing more than a human, Julie felt like she could call him a friend. Her home situation was no longer as bad as it seemed. If she had Isabel and Vance, everything would be okay.​

  Extra

  
  
  

  Extra
  Julie has a very convincing technique, her intense puppy dog eyes. Once you discover a Nephalem's true name, they either owe you a favor or their precious item.
  Their mother: View attachment 325436
  
  Music Theme​

  
  

  
  

  .

  
  

  
  

  Name
  Julianne Van Fenrir
  
  True Name
  Chtaeyza ( Sh-Tay-Zuh )
  
  Age
  17
  
  Gender
  Female
  
  Species
  Nephalem
  
  Ethnicity/Layer
  Heaven layer
  
  Sexuality
  Demisexual
  
  Mana
  Arcane Mana
  
  Physiology
  Shows both demonic and angelic traits in her hair. Lacks horns. Concealed wings. Younger appearance. Nephalem Physiology.​

  
  

  
  

Isabel is rejected. I'll accept Julie tho

Isabel 1/2
Julie 1/2

 

[Light]

Isabel is rejected. I'll accept Julie tho

Isabel 1/2
Julie 1/2

I hate u xD

 

[HTCOR]

LokiPokie

You're a meme. Why? You're a fidget spinner.

Light

In the name of the eternal lord of Potatoes...I accept thee into the light. Unless you're Isabella. Then you can heck off.

Both characters approved, and ready for RP.

 

[TheImmortalDeity]

LokiPokie 2/2

 

[Light]

DVationz Approval 2/2 for both

 

[The Elder]

Never send a man to do a woman's job. Natalia Redd

Name:
Natalia Redd
Age:
22
Gender:
Female
Ethnicity/Layer:
Greek/Deity Layer
Species:
Demigod(daughter of Ares)
Amazon
Sexuality:
Homosexual
Power Source:
Deity Mana
Appearance:

Personality:

Natalie is not just a petite woman with long beautiful red hair and sparkling red eyes. Nor is she truly a proper and polite noblewoman she tries to appear as. Natalia is truly an intelligent, very temperamental, and passionate woman. She can never keep up her lady act up because she is easily angered and quick to resort to violence if talking isn't getting anywhere. Natalie's loves the thrill of fighting, always having a devilish, psychotic smile on her face.

Natalie is very passionate about women's equality. She feels that a women can do anything men can and better. She gets angered whenever she sees women basically throwing themselves towards men for comfort or love. She loves encountering strong willed woman, who doesn't really much on men.
Physiology:
Amazon Physiology
DemiGod Physiology
Powers:
Enhanced strength and durability
Weapon Manipulation
Natalia can control up to three weapons, whether they're bladed weapons, blunt weapons, or ranged weapons. Though having control over them doesn't grant her absolute proficiency over said weapon. When Natalia is controlling a weapon she can morph a weapon changing it into another form of its class. So a bladed weapon can be changed into another bladed weapon, and the same goes for blunt weapons and ranged weapons. Though the change isn't instant, it'll take a minimum of two post. She can only morph the weapons into other weapons she's either seen or wielded. If Natalia is wielding a weapon in her hand then that'll count as one of her three. If Natalia decides to pick up another weapon then she'll lose control of one of the weapons she was controlling. Natalia is also capable of controlling properties of weapons, changing the weight, and sharpness; though she can only change the properties of one weapon. If she tries to change another the properties on the first weapon will revert back to normal. Natalia's influence over her opponents weapon can only happen when she makes direct contact with that weapon, after that the weapon will he come hers.
Theme and Why:
History:
Natalia was born and raised as the child of Ares. Her father trained and raised her within the deity layer. She's proven to him on many occasions that she's truly his offspring. With her rage, strength, and skill; it'll be hard not to see it. When Natalia become 16, the queen of the amazons found an interest in Natalia and recruited her to join the Amazons. While training under the Amazons she became a better fighter and strategist. When Natalia become 21, she took a break from both the Amazons and the deity layer ,and now spends her time within the mortal layer where she performs mission within a guild.
Extra:

Natalia, being both a child of Ares and an Amazon, is a formidable woman. She both strong, emotionally and physically, while also being a excellent warrior. Her sword and shield is a gift from her father and 9/10 it's attached to her back. Her Amazon training has made her proficient with swords, shields, bows, and spears.
​

 

[The Elder]

Name:
Zane O’Conner
Age:
21
Gender:
Male
Ethnicity:
African American
Species:
Human with the soul of a Dragon
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Power Source:
Soul Mana
Appearance:

Personality:
Zane is mostly a laid back, fun loving person. It isn't until his hungry when he enters a hangry state. He'll start spewing out words that he doesn't even mean. Zane enjoys traveling, meeting new people and trying out knew things, hence why he joined the guild. Another thing he enjoys is opening a cold one with the boys. He's proffered drink is an Irish beer.
Physiology:
Dragon Physiology
Powers:
Enhanced Strength
Dragon Soul
-Within Zane’s body is the soul of a lightning dragon. That very soul allows Zane to use that very dragon’s element, draconic energy, and morph into a dragon himself. However Zane's true power is locked away. He can't access the dragon’s power without unsheathing his sword which is too connected to the dragon itself. Once unsheathed the sword gives Zane limited access to the dragon's abilities. Abilities like electricity manipulation. To gain more abilities Zane must find and become one with the dragon he's connected too. Then and only then will Zane be able to unlock his other abilities. When Zane does unlock his other abilities he'll be able to morph into an Anthropomorphic lightning dragon, and gain more control of electricity. Without drawing the sword Zane is granted an enhanced condition which has proven its use in his previous battles.

Electricity Manipulation
-Once the sword is drawn, he can infuse himself and other metal/conductive objects he's touching with lightning. This gives them an Lightning aura that'll mostly shock others who touch it. When Zane losses contact with an object the lightning aura fades after a couple of seconds of no contact. When infused with lightning Zane speed is increased, being double his natural speed. Though his speed only last for two post per fight.
Theme and why:
History:
Extra:
Residing within Zane is not only the soul of dragon but also the mind of the dragon he's connected too.
​