Fantasy War of the Guardians ~~ Character sheet ~~

[InsistentPatchwork]

War of the Guardians Character sheets here please
Be the Guardian of anything. But if it crosses over with someone else then obviously you can't. Ask if you aren't sure
This is the Minimum Sheet needed, feel free to add more:

Guardians of:
Name:
Gender:
Weapon/s:
Personality:
Pic/or description of character:

Powers and Abilities are not needed as they correspond with what you are the guardian of.

Quick set of Rules:
1: NO BULLYING OOC
2: NO OP
3: Romance allowed
4: Drama Allowed
5: 2+ sentences is all I ask per post
6: No use of * * or - - Third person only
7: Multiple charcaters allowed. But limited to 2


List of Guardians that are Taken:
(I will like your character sheet if accepted)
Guardian of Light:- InsistentPatchwork
Guardian of Fire:- Redakai
Guardian of Ice:- GamerCarrot
Guardian of Energy:- Alveolar Exchanged
Guardian of Dreams:- Squith
Guardian of Chance and Odds:- Dr.Nekoshu​

 

[InsistentPatchwork]

Guardians of: Light
Name: Adriel
Gender: Male
Weapon/s: Spear and Whip
Personality: Usually keeps to himself, quite cocky
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[Redakai]

Guardians of: Fire
Name: Agni
Gender: Male
Weapon/s: Sword
Personality: Kind to those that are good. Trains himself to be stronger to protect the ones he care about. He wants to save the Humans but they are too afraid to confront him.
Pic: Agni has black eyes but turn red when he is mad. 5'6. Has long black hair and every lock ends at a point. His skin has a caramel color. He likes to wear red polo jacket like this one:
Blue jeans and black shoes to try and look more human.

 

[GamerCarrot]

Guardians of: Ice
Name: Hayle
Gender: Female
Weapon/s: Tends to cover her hands in blades of ice
Personality: Despite the element she is the guardian of Hayle is quite warm and compassionate to others although once someone angers her she immediately becomes cold and untrusting and it would be best not to anger her but it is unlikely to happen as she is quite calm
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[Alveolar Exchanged]

Guardians of: Energy.
Name: Seneca.
Gender: Male.
Weapon/s: Does not use a physical weapon, although he favours halberds (and he creates them out of pure energy).
Personality: Authoritative, calm and fair. These are the main principles upon which his persona is built. He does like to experience power and order, but doesn't desire it, wishing for world order and strength to be made without him. Due to the old age he learned to hold back when needed, using his powers at their maximum only when the situation speaks for itself. Because of that, his physical form may seem weak for a Guardian, but he just doesn't want to show off, being more simple, yet powerful inside.
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[Squith]

Guardians of: Dreams

Name: Wej DaFooly

Gender: Male

Weapon/s: Gauntlets that can manipulate the Dreamscape

Personality: With an unorthodox perspective, Wej can be just as aloof as he can be serious. Though he typically remains egnimatic regaurdless of his mood.

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The Dreamscape is a realm between Fantasy and Reality; a place where all things that were, are, could be, and could never be exists. Meaning and meaninglessness are the same here. However, the Dreamscape is a window into the hearts and minds of all that lives and slumbers, and the secrets they hold within their souls.

The Guardians of Dreams are are often seen as halftruth oracles, for their wisdom is that of everchanging approximates.

Though an intangible plane, few have attempted to blend reality and non-reality. Those few now sleep eternally, dreamlessly, and aware of the folly of their transgression.

 

[Dr.Nekoshu]

Guardian of: Chance and the Odds

Name: Cadigan or Long-Odds

Gender: Male

Weapon/s: Varies between, Magical Razor-Edged playing cards, an elegantly crafted and bejeweled Rapier, or his own fists

Personality:
A Proper sportsman and showman, often fair in his confrontations yet quick to take the upper hand if presented with it, a usually jovial and happy Guardian despite the war or his darkened appearance. He adores common conversation and the occasional “game” as he calls his battles, and always tries to carry an air of mystery with him as being a showman… One must always keep something hidden.

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Underneath the mask lies nothing of comprehensible sight, being the Guardian of Chance and the Odds his own face was forsaken at creation for a face none could focus upon or see the features of, he’s not even sure if he has one anymore. He stands at the height of 5-feet and 10-inches.

Words of Scripture:
“Chance chance chance, everything has it’s dealings in it, I merely read those chances and defer what alterations I can manage, or merely enjoy the show… So tell me, what are the odds?”​

 

[TannerDedInside2017]

Guardians of: Blood
Name: Jack Sloan
Gender: Male
Weapon/s: Shadow Blade (Basically a hidden blade that can shoot out the blade), Quarter Staff, Dagger, Glaive
Personality: Tanner is a fun loving energetic person and a good entertainer. He likes to make people happy and make them laugh. He is bubbly and loud. He is also very clever. He likes puzzles and other things that challenge his brain.
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[Wasted Ink]

Guardian Of: Nature and the Wild
Name: Falorn
Gender: Male
Weapon/s: A simple blade, enchanted with Falorn's own essence. The hilt is made of a masterfully carved wooden oak branch - one pulled from a magical tree that has survived both war and time for all of eternity. The blade of the sword is made from an unbreakable, razor-sharp metal that Falorn dug from the core of the earth many millenia ago. The weapon is light-weight, and sings with the sounds of The Wild with each swing.
Personality: When one look upon Falorn, their first impression is usually that he's an intense, no-nonsense man - what with his sharp, all-seeing green eyes, chiseled features that seemed to be carved from smooth bark, and tilting lips that hints at an immense focus. However, while 'intense' is a term that could easily be used to describe the Guardian, 'no-nonsense' is a bit too heavy of an adjective. Though he mostly keeps to himself and his creations, Falorn does hold a very dry, sharp, and whimsical wit that bleeds into an overall great sense of humor. He is an honest and straightforward man that holds untolds amount of patience, and though his wrath, when spurned, is terrifying to behold, Falorn sees himself as someone who prefers peace and tranquility to war and bloodshed. He's overall neutral in this war, and generally sees the other Guardians as...to be blunt, idiots. Well, some of them, that is. If one were to sneak up on him, they would probably see Falorn whistling a low, melodic tune while caring for his plants and animals.

 

[Gryphtaur]

Guardian of: Mountains



Name Tharraleos



Gender: Male



Weapon/s: His body itself is a weapon. A unique mutation has made his skin hard as stone and his fur/feathers as durable as steel. Other more inherent tools are his horns, beak, teeth, claws, talons, prehensile wings and razored tail feathers.



Personality: Despite his affinity for combat, Tharraleos is rather amicable towards many issues, occasionally to the point of apathy. He is habitually unconcerned with the problems of others simply out of sheer disinterest. Tharr is a stubborn beast who believes his way of approaching things to be ideal. It is not easy to change his mind, just as it isn't easy to convince him he is wrong or he should care about a particular issue. He’s largely content to let the troubles of the world pass him by and doesn’t bother with issues other than his own. Tharraleos feels at peace with himself and will assist those who grasp his intrigue to the best of his ability. He however, is still mostly indifferent with the entire perspective compared to his objects of interest. He overall does what’s necessary for survival and holds little care for anything at all.



If Tharr has spent an abundance of time in one place, restlessness will likely ensue and he will yearn for the opportunity to travel. He has a desire to see the world and experience its mystery. Tharraleos seldom has a destination and revels in the journey itself above all else. He often has trouble maintaining focus and interest on a single topic. He commonly multitasks and gets bored quickly unless the subject appeals to him enough. It’s difficult to anger him as he takes very few slights to heart.



Notwithstanding his docile nature, Tharraleos will lash out swiftly, violently, and with intent to end the problem for good if provoked. He has a very clear sense of ownership, property, and commitment with notable emphasis on these traits. Breaking a vow to a him is often an unforgivable offense. Undeniably honorable, he lives his by his words and this designation holds great merit. He is extremely confident, though in a more stoic and less outspoken manner. Although he has a strong sense of self-worth and may express it in a particularly abrasive form of self-righteousness.



He has a natural warrior-like mentality, preferring to fight stronger opponents rather than weaker ones and generally shows reluctance to fight those he considers weaker than himself. Taking one’s life is often perceived as an act of humility as he harbors no jurisdiction on an individual's life. Although this is bypassed under certain circumstances or if it's simply the only option. Tharraleos has incredible amounts of courage, both physically and mentally. That being said, he has the ability to confront fear, pain, danger, uncertainty, or intimidation with no problem. He can easily face physical pain, hardship, death, or threat of death. He acts rightly in the face of popular opposition, shame, scandal, or discouragement. Tharraleos is not one to usually take the role of leader. When applicable, he more enjoys being the backbone or enforcer of a group. If this position is given to him and he has no other option than to accept, his natural born leadership is shown. This is when his fondness for impassioned speeches is seen to boost the morale of his followers and to bestow them his immense knowledge.

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Spoiler: Appearance

As a result of a genetic mutation, Tharraleos is a composite creature with two semi-autonomous lion bodies making up his frame. The result of this is a bipedal (minor) torso attached to a quadruped (major) body where the head would normally be. He is a large, majestic and robust warrior, sporting a very toned physique throughout that's built to mostly supplement power with a deceptive amount of agility and flexibility. Despite nearing four hundred years of age, he has the appearance of one in their late twenties or early thirties. Tharr's fur and feathers are almost always very well groomed, which gives the former a plush and downy appearance with the latter more streamlined for aerodynamic resistance. Pampering himself to such a degree has a most favorable hidden purpose. Derived from his metamorphosis, each patch of hair and every individual feather has gone under natural painstaking reinforcement growth over many years for varying purposes while still serving their intended functions. While they are soft to the touch and flow in the lightest of breezes, their density rivals steel and notably heavier, though the added weight is hardly an issue for Tharraleos. This means, in essence, he's constantly equipped with a natural, all-encompassing armor and helmet so long as he upkeeps them.


Both bodies have hardened skin and covered mostly in medium length, tan colored fur on a primarily feline frame. Excluding this is his head and neck in which white plumage is covered throughout. Perched on the sides of his head are a pair of wide, slightly pointed and erect white feathered horns that give him an additional foot in height and have a slight outward curve. These reach a foot and a half in total length. These lighter colored feathers are contoured and protect him from the elements. Bony and angled ridges are seen protruding just above his eyes that give Tharr a perpetual scowl. His eyes are mostly avian in appearance and function, blinking upwards as a result. He possesses black, round and large pupils with yellow irises and the sclera hidden below his eyelid. A piercing and rigid gaze is the expression these eyes primarily convey. His nictitating membrane can be seen on the inner corners of his eyes. Mostly translucent in appearance, this third eyelid sweeps horizontally across the entirety of his eyes and offers additional protection. This serves to moisturize his eyes or to clear debris while not hindering vision.


His beak has a cream colored cere with bright gold making up the rest and a pronounced hook forming at the tip. A pair of ovoid nares are visible at the base that lead to his respiratory system. Dwelling within his rostrum is a pink, elongated and triangular tongue with longitudinal ridges. These ridges serve to guide food down the throat. There is also an adjustable hole in the tongue that closes in the midst of swallowing. It also acts as a vent that lets in variable amounts of air to increase the entry of air to the lungs during flight. It additionally grants increased airflow for temperature regulation during days of searing heat.


Hidden with his bill is a series of protractible twenty eight feline teeth. Four molars and eight premolars are his carnassials. They're a highly effective, self-sharpening slicer and is his primary source to chew food. Seven inches in length are his four notable fangs in place of canine teeth. These have two layers; the inner pushes the teeth halfway out and used mostly for expressiveness, the outer extending them to full length. Between his fangs are twelve much smaller incisors that are arranged in the middle of his beak and are utilized for increased grip on prey. While his teeth are unsheathed, Tharr has the inability to close his bill fully until he retracts them.


An abundance of russet pelage loops around and connects to the bottom of his neck feathers that hangs from his shoulders and forms a dense, overly tufted mane of fur covering the breadth of his chest. It ends at a point at the middle of his stomach with streaks of blonde and black present throughout. His large and powerful paws have five digits each, including a dewclaw that provides extra grip on prey. Though this thumb-like digit is not opposable, resulting in an alternate way to handle everyday objects. Soft, load bearing brown pads are present on each paw, including digital pads on all of his digits, palmar pads on his palms and carpal pads for added traction. Hidden within his paws is a natural weapon for him. Protractible claws can be unleashed from all digits at any time and are five inches in length. As a result of extensive refinement, the claws of Tharraleos are not only as sharp as a knife, but have sturdiness that prevents breakage.


A pair of dense and durable wings with thick black feathers on both sides protrude from the major body's shoulder blades. With an outstretched span of 40 feet, they fold along his sides with bottoms ending just before his tail feathers when not in use. Multiple layers of small, contoured, plumage make up the base with much larger flight feathers outlining the bottom. Twelve primaries attach at the metacarpal and phalangeal bones at the far end of each wing that are responsible for forward thrust. Sixteen secondaries hang from the ulnas that are necessary for lift. A much more elongated band of six tertiaries arise on the brachial region and are not considered true remiges. They aren't supported by attachment to the humerus bone. These true tertials act as a protective cover for all the folded primaries and secondaries. His unique physiology allows them to be used as fully functioning extremities; stretching, extending and manipulation of his plumage as coils and digits to interact with items of interest.


The forelimbs of his major body are lined with black feathers and have a more avian constitution with a heavily reinforced, golden yellow tarsus starting just below his knees. The feet of these limbs are a same colored pair of four digit anisodactyl talons. The hind toe can freely rotate forward and backwards to place itself beside either of the outer digits for varying purposes. The front position is best suited for running, climbing and combat while flight and prehension get most use with it facing back. Gold scutes are present on the anterior surface of the metatarsus. Long, curved and black claws protrude from each deeply clefted toe. His hind legs are furred and retain a feline build. The digittrade nature of these talons and paws results in him walking mostly on his toes with the posterior part of the feet raised. A lion tail juts out from the rear of his body with a length of 6 feet, 8 inches. In place of a tuft of fur at the tip is series of tail feathers that are wedge shaped and extend 4 and a half feet out. The rectricies themselves have been crafted to yield bladed properties and are white colored with a black covert at the base. This avian portion of the tail can also fan out to the sides in the form of a semicircle. This appendage aids in balance and frequently shifts about.


His mannerisms are no different from birds and cats, though his movements when in motion are equine-like with minor and major bodies nearly acting as rider and steed respectively. This is primarily seen with a four-beat walk following a set sequence and alternating between having three or two feet on the ground. The "neck" of his major portion moves in a slight bobbing motion to maintain balance. Other gaits include paces, trots, canters and gallops.

 

[Primordial]

Guardian of: Ash and dust

Name: Zoey Grey

Gender: Female

Weapon: Kusarigama

Personality: Zoey is an aloof person, tending to keep to herself. However, confusing aloofness for timidness would be a mistake in her case. She is not shy and does not need anyone to "help her out of her shell." She would much rather everyone mind their own business than have anyone try to befriend her.

Pic/description:
Zoey has black hair and purple eyes. Her skin is pale, like the ash blowing in the wind after a devastating inferno. She stands at 5 feet 6 inches tall.

Abilities: Zoey can control the natural dust in the air to use offensively or defensively. She can turn her body into ash as a way to travel or evade.