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another day, another life
Mythical creatures are discouraged to keep the rp characters balanced.
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Name: Gabriel "Gabe" Tyran
Gender: Male
Appearance: Gabriel is a relatively lanky and an thin, standing at 6ft 5inches tall. His dark brown, almost black, hair is left untamed and bushy, oftwn having to bruch them out of his hazel eyes. He primarily wear casual clothes.
Age: 21
Occupation: Inn/tavern owner
Beast form: ??? (Leaving this a surprise)
Weapon/power: none.
personality: Gabriel is a timid man, finding it hard to talk to other people he doesn't know. Though once he warms up to a person he is usually a joker, trying to make his friends smile when he can. He is also has a severe case of wander lust. Though when the times demand he can step up to give directions.
Backstory: Gabriel was adopted as a baby by and adventurer who found him abandoned in the wild. Deciding that the road was no place to raise a boy, the adventurer settled down and opened a side road inn for the wayward traveler in the rural country, with the closest town being some ways away. In his child hood his father and taken him through his first shift into his beast form. Gabriel didn't remember any of it until he woke up to see his father unconscious, the man's arm missing. With their remote location, Gabriel's father died to infection. From there on the brunette swore to never use his beast form unless absolutely necessary.
 
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Zero Two Zero Two It's good, though I'd personally limit the teleporting to either a certain distance or places she's visited before.
 
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Name: Erith Rossank

Gender: Female

Appearance: Erith has long, dark hair which she wears braided in an intricate style. She has brown eyes and a long nose. Her sharp cheekbones cast deep shadows across her face, giving her a starved appearance. Oftentimes she carries an intense expression, her lips drawn taught into a grimace. Her skin is tanned and freckled and mostly unmarred by scars. The only exception is a long slash on the right side of her torso, which healed over into a silvery-white band across her ribs.

She is thin and doesn't have much defined muscle. Her fingers are long and thin, bearing no callouses. Erith moves gracefully, and shows a fine sense of balance. She carries herself with pride, left over from her time as a priestess; her spine held ramrod straight. She's tall, standing just above six feet. Her rigid posture and scowling expression give her face a hardened appearance, contrasting against her willowy frame.

In her beast form she appears as a lithe brown and black dog with large ears and sharp teeth.

Age: 24

Occupation: Former Priestess

Beast form: Dog (German Shepard)

Weapon/Power: Uses a carved hickory staff as a club

Personality: Erith is proud and confident. A gentle soul, she has, for most of her life, taken a vow against acts of violence and is disgusted by the taking of life. Recently, however, grief and anger have driven her to break her oath and take a new vow of revenge against the Draxxon Mercenaries. Her once mild demeanor has taken on a darker twist, and she finds herself willing to take paths she would have shunned years ago. Despite revoking her peaceful ways, there are still many virtues she refuses to deal away with. She is honest, fair, and strives to protect others when she can. She has a soft spot for children, and despite her loss makes an effort to be pleasant towards them. At her core she is a kind and compassionate person, and is charitable, but her anger sometimes clouds this.

Backstory: Born in Lycona as the youngest of 4 siblings, with nothing left to be given as inheritance, Erith struggled to define her place in the world. At a young age she joined a temple devoted to the First Beasts. She spent a majority of her life as a caretaker of the temple and guiding others in their worship of the First Beasts. When she was 20, a young boy arrived at the temple with a large wound to his head. He claimed to have no memories that would help him find his way home, and Erith volunteered to nurse him back to health. She approximated him to be 6 years old, and gave him the nickname Cain until his memories came back.

As time passed, Erith realized that Cain likely wouldn't recover his memory. Almost a year after Cain's arrival, they had developed a very close bond. She felt like a mother to him, and often referred to him as her son. They remained close companions for nearly three more years. While traveling together on an errand run, they were ambushed by member of the Draxxon Mercenaries and robbed of all their coin. Erith was wounded and fell unconscious, and upon waking up, could not find Cain. Believing him dead, she fell into grief, and revoked her ways of peace, adopting her pact to exact her revenge against the Draxxon.

She began neglecting her duties as a priestess, and when confronted by her peers, she confessed to desiring nothing more than vengeance for Cain, and left the temple. For six months since she has been wandering in search for the men who she believes killed her son, with not much luck.
 
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Name:
Finnegan

Gender:
Male

Appearance:
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Finnegan is a taller man, standing at 6'2 he has bronze sun kissed skin. piercing green eyes and dirty blond wind blown locks that are often standing every which way. a stocky, muscular build frames his skeleton.

Age:
25

Occupation(if any):
Blacksmith

Beast form:
Large Friesian Horse (Standing 16.5hh, Larger than the average)
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Weapon/power(optional):
The ability to weaken a person's eyesight for a short matter of time by touching them. Causes their eyes to either go blurry or even completely black depending on the length and strength of the touch.

personality:
Finn is a very quiet man, he prefers the company of the horses he works on than the people who own them. Finnegan however is hot headed and brutally honest when given the opportunity to speak out. On the inside and past his thick, outer shell Finnegan is a kind man whom would risk himself for anyone he cares for, or to be proven innocent in a certain situation. Mocking and poking fun is also a hobby of his.

BACKSTORY:

Growing up on a farm in the Running hills, he and his two other siblings worked on the family farm. However Finnegan being the eldest, of course he got more duties than the others. Finn worked hard and faithfully for his father until he turned 14 an realized he had a passion for Blacksmithing.

Due to their farm being quite a distance from any larger civilization, Finnegan's father was their blacksmith. Finn would watch his father closely and take it all in. Finally his father gave him thw opportunity to prove himself. Shoding the horses on his own prove to be enough and since then, Finnegan had taken over the Blacksmith role from his father. As Finnegan grew he finally realised what he was. After having a confrontation with his younger brother, Fimnegan had morphed himself into a large black stallion. The screams of his younger brother an sister sent his parents flying into the barn where they found him. Finnegan's mother and father both held the gene and so they had to explain to all of their children about it. Unlike some, Finnegan's family believed their power to be a gift but to only use it when necessary. Taking in all the information that he could, Finnegan then practiced his morphing and would often get his siblings to help. However there was an incident that could have been fatal. A strange man had found their way onto the property, rambling about and he just didn't seem fully like himself. Instead of going to the house. He was starting for the barn where Finnegan's siblings were. Racing out of the fields, Finnegan morphed into his beast form, the animal instinct slowly pulsing through his veins. As he reached the barn, Finnegan used his rather thick and broad neck to push the man away, the contact between them had been for maybe a minute as he pushed the man away, who was snarling and attwmpting to grab at the beasts mane. As Finnegan broke contact, the man began to scream and reach for his eyes, as if something had flown into them. By now Finnegan's parents were outside and his siblings were peaking out the stable doors. Finally the man was able to slur afew words "M-my eyes! What have you done to my eyes?" Finnegan didn't understand but his mother did. Finnegan's father helped the man off the property and then that was when Finn and his mother had the discussion about abilities. The protectiveness and worry that raced through him, had caused his ability to surface from deep within him. Now he needed to learn to control that and channel it as needed.

Many years had passed and now at 19 and a grown man, Finn decided it was time he moved on. Both his siblings were old enough that they could handle the work without him. Sure they were sad to see him off, but they knew he would make one hell of a blacksmith in a town that needed him.

Trying his luck, Finnegan made the long journey from his home to Gemono, where he established himself a smithery and a small place to call home. The travel was long and harsh but Finnegan was a pretty good swordsman if he needed to use one. Finnegan takes great pride in his work but once his working days are done he likes to settle down the night over at the tavern.

~DONE~​
 
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Name: Katrina Burke
Gender: Female
Appearance: d7377257652842da6b162c220d7d071f.jpg 5'6
Age: 23
Occupation(if any): Botanist
Beast form: Potoo
Great Potoo Adoption – Toucan Rescue Ranch

Weapon/power(optional): Able to strengthen/revive plants. Has shown poor results in healing anything more complex. Only with extreme emotions could she heal a wound that might need a few stitches. Nothing serious.
personality: Katrina is the epitome of outgoing. She has enough energy and passion for both her and her brother. She loves traveling and experiencing new things. And more often then not she has March with her. She wants to show him the joys in the world, to show him he has no need to be worried about everything. He does keep her grounded though, and she's grateful for that. Somewhere deep in her mind, Katrina feels responsible for March's quick maturation. He always had to take care of her so he never got to be a kid.
Backstory: Both were found in the remains of what used to be a home. Katrina was too young to remember, but something had happened, something March won't tell her. He keeps it within himself, protecting her, or maybe himself. The two were placed in an orphanage and were given proper care until March reached the ripe age 18, to which he was released from the system. Of course, Katrina didn't stick around once she was told. The young girl ran away, following her brother to wherever he was headed. They did relatively well despite their rocky upbringing, and now support each other through their seemingly opposing jobs and hobbies.
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Name: Marlowe Burke (Goes by March)
Gender: Male
Appearance:238-2380683_transparent-shy-boy-clipart-shy-boy-with-glasses.jpg 5'4
Age: 26
Occupation(if any): Archaeologist
Beast form: Barn Owl
What Does a Barn Owl Sound Like? — Hungry Owl Project

Weapon/power(optional): Able to weaken/kill plants. His ability has shown greater promise than his sisters, weakening small animals, but again has no promise in leaving lasting damage to larger creatures. If under extreme stress or emotional input may cause those he touches feel nauseous or weak.

personality: March is incredibly shy and insecure. He relies heavily on his sister, but hates being a burden to her. His thin stature and timid nature often leads to people thinking that he's the younger sibling. He is incredibly protective of Katrina though, he is the control to her endless optimism and energy.

Backstory: Same as Katrina's

(Here to see if I can resuscitate this cause I'm in desperate need of a good write, hope you guys are willing to try)
 

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Name: Bowie Mars
Gender: Female
Appearance:
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Age:22
Occupation(if any): spiritual traveler
Beast form: Abyssinian Genet
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Weapon/power(optional): keeps a pair of Jiles on her. Small double edged cured daggers.
personality: (I hate writing personalities so give a break.)

Just like her animal counterpart, Bowie has a very curious, independent, and wild side to her. Sometimes her curiosity gets her in trouble and gets her into places that she’s not supposed to be, but she always finds her way out of situations. She likes to know everything that is going on around her and will sometimes lose her mind if something is out of her control or is a surprise. She’s really not good with surprises.

She’s very independent, even when she knows she can’t do something alone she’s gonna do it anyways and can’t really tell her otherwise. She wants to be in control of everything surrounding her and loses her shit when things aren’t how she wants them to be. She’s a huge stresser, s extremely stressing when something’s goes wrong.

She’s horrible with time, her time management is totally off. She thinks she has more time to do things than she actually does, then gets upset when she realizes she’s gonna be late to something. Sooo she’s practically late to everything in her life. She’s very impulsive, honestly everything she does is a impulse and doesn’t ever think of the consequences of things.

best thing about her is that she has a big heart. She cares for the ones she surrounds her with like a loyal dog. She will do anything for her loved ones and risk her life to protect them. Once you join her, you will have her loyalty for the rest of your life.

(and that’s all I’m doing)
Backstory: not much of a backstory for this girl except that she was raised by her mom with her 3 other siblings, all of them boys. She had a very decent life, her mom taught her the ways of living before casting all of her children out at the age of 18. Her brothers went on their own ways and found where they would be staying and making a life. Her on the other hand is still trying to decide on what to do with her life and where would the universe lead her.
 

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