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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:50:30 GMT -5
Name:
Rosalind
Powers: turn invisible or change size at will
Weaknesses: mute, not enough shadows or hiding places
Strengths: sneakiness
Age:
23
Height:
4'
Skin color: pink skin covered in white fur
Race: boggart
Weight: 165
Body type: skinny with anthropomorphic legs, long ears, prehensile tail, and talons, gliders hidden on back
Eyes: glowing red
Hair: covered in fine white fur
Scar and special attributes: albino
Family: unknown
Goals: never getting caught
Vices: hitting people, or otherwise dropping things on them
Personality: saucy, frowns upon everyone, very serious attitude, thinks highly of herself, doesn't approve of shenanigans
Likes: relaxing in a nice place she's cleared out for herself
Dislikes: stupidity
Preferred food source: whatever she has found for herself that day
Friends: Bodewyn, Jordan Schuyler
Rivals: anyone with a visible amount of idiocy
Brief bio: Rosalind was perfectly fine hopping through the snowy fields of Russia until she was picked up and taken away by some scientists. She learned to escape crates very quickly, many confusing her no nonsense attitude and muteness for daftness. She is very adamantly against entertaining idiots, and anyone who catches wild creatures for fun she believes them to be idiots. She didn't choose to be friends with Jordan and Bodewyn so much as fall on their heads and decide they were just smart enough to stick around. Together they formed a troupe of thieves. Jordan is all about the stealing. She just scares people out of their homes and lounges until Jordan and Bodewyn are done wrecking and cleaning. She stays with them because they treat her like the intelligent boggart she believes herself to be.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:50:40 GMT -5
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Name:
Bodewyn
Powers: turning invisible, mimicking voices, shadow manipulation, shade walking
Weaknesses: not as skilled in shadow manipulation
Strengths: mastered walking at a young age
Age:
113
Height: 7'
Skin color: pink skin covered in black fur
Race: shade walker/brownie
Weight: 210
Body type: human structure, less animalistic than his boggart parent, still thin, prehensile tail
Eyes: glowing purple
Hair: sweeps up in a black arch, appears combed that way
Scar and special attributes: big pointed ears
Clothing: wears one amethyst and silver earring given to him as gift from Jordan
Family: Father-->Nyx
Goals: keep Jordan in line
Vices: none
Personality: friendly and docile, tends to cave under too much pressure but stands up when he feels it necessary to
Likes: snuggles
Dislikes: fights
Preferred food source: has a taste for fruits, but is not fond of sweets strangely
Friends: Jordan Schuyler, Rosalind
Rivals: none
Brief bio: Bodewyn lived alone for a long time, staying in one home for about three quarters of a century until a half boggart stumbled in and nearly ransacked the whole house. Bodewyn clung to Jordan ever since, trying to teach him some moderation. He is the one person Jordan actually listens to (outside of Rosalind, who just beats sense into them if need be). Bodewyn, in truth, cares a great deal for Jordan and Rosalind. Otherwise, he would have resumed his quiet life out of sight a long time ago. Instead, he is the force that goes behind Rosalind and Jordan to clean up whatever mess they've left behind in their latest heist. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:50:54 GMT -5
Name:
Feist and Faust
Powers:
invisibility, changing size at will, mimic voices (only Feist)
Weaknesses:
places without shadow, Faust is mute
Strengths:
rarely ever apart
Age:
both 17
Height:
both 8’
Skin color:
pink, with Feist’s covered in black fur and Faust’s covered in white fur
Race:
boggarts
Weight:
230
Body type:
bestial in appearance, have anthropomorphic legs, prehensile tails, long ears, long left index claws
Eyes: Feist-->glowing yellow Faust-->glowing blue
Hair: Feist-->black fur Faust-->white fur
Scar and special attributes:
Feist has shark like teeth and talons that grow back within a day of falling out, Faust has had all his teeth and claws removed and replaced with metal teeth and claws
Family:
twins, Feist’s daughter and Faust’s niece-->Juice
Master-->Locklear, OPM of Australia
Goals:
to serve their Master
Vices:
often scuffling and throwing their Master’s notes in the air (have since learned not to do this)
Personality:
both are mischievous and investigate things without being told to, which makes them the perfect pets for their Master
Likes:
making messes
Dislikes:
cleaning up those messes
Preferred Food Source:
anything
Friends:
Locklear’s projects and allies
Rivals:
Locklear’s projects and rivals
Brief bio:
Feist and Faust wandering into Locklear’s study at a young age and wound up staying with the strange man. They know he is a scientist and that he performs experiments on people but do not seem bothered by those experiments. They even volunteered to allow him to experiment on them and enhance their abilities. Their proudest augmentation is their teeth and talon enhancements given to them so they would have an easier time intimidating and defending. They collect notes for Locklear and help around the lab, often sleeping on top of one another beside or on his desk so they will always be within reach of him.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:51:04 GMT -5
Name:
Cleo
Powers:
invisibility, changing size at will
Weaknesses:
lack of shadows, mute
Strengths:
her strength was enhanced and she can swing a mean stick
Age:
15
Height:
5’
Skin color:
pink skin covered in fur
Race:
brownie
Weight:
170
Body type:
bestial in appearance, have anthropomorphic legs, prehensile tails, long ears, gliders hidden on her back
Eyes:
glowing red
Hair:
black fur with white blotches on her chin, chest, and the base of her tail
Scar and special attributes:
she has a stick and she’s not afraid to use it
Family:
Daughter-->Juice
Master-->Locklear, OPM of Australia
Goals:
to serve her Master
Vices:
hitting people randomly with the stick (in her mind they’re doing something that requires punishment)
Personality:
she can be the kindest and most loving friend who holds someone while they’re upset one moment, and the most brutal pro player with her stick the next, takes no crap and appreciates respect, does not tolerate rudeness or scuffling
Likes:
cleaning and cooking and taking care of Locklear, comforting the more docile projects of Locklear’s
Dislikes:
cleaning up after Feist and Faust, striking down rude projects
Preferred Food Source:
anything
Friends:
Locklear’s projects and allies
Rivals:
Locklear’s projects and rivals
Brief bio:
Shy at first, Cleo was drawn to the lab by the other two of her species living there. She started off just sticking with them and avoiding Locklear out of fear. However, he won her trust and adoration by being patient with her and not doing anything she didn’t want him to. Her loyalty to him continued to blossom over the years and while he took care of her during her pregnancy. The only enhancements he gave her was the strength to carry her long, heavy stick so that she could fend off projects gone hostile (and reprimand Feist and Faust should they agitate her). Her favorite place to sit is Locklear’s shoulder with her tail wrapped around her stick. She has a bed on his desk where she rested during her pregnancy.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:51:12 GMT -5
Name:
Juice
Powers:
invisibility, changing size at will, mimic voices
Weaknesses:
lack of shadows
Strengths:
enhanced speed
Age:
2
Height:
5’
Skin color:
pink skin covered in black fur
Race:
brownie
Weight:
170
Body type:
bestial in appearance, have anthropomorphic legs, prehensile tails, long ears, gliders hidden on her back
Eyes:
glowing yellow
Hair:
black fur
Scar and special attributes:
her energy seems unreal
Family: Mother-->Cleo Father-->Feist Uncle-->Faust
Master-->Locklear, OPM of Australia
Goals:
to play
Vices:
running in circles
Personality:
a perfect combination of playful and helpful, she is overexcitable and full of energy while simultaneously being a good and helpful companion in the lab, can often be found catering to the more playful projects that Cleo would just hit with a stick
Likes:
running and chasing and being chased and playing
Dislikes:
running into things (it both makes a mess and stops her from running)
Preferred Food Source:
anything, but especially likes drinking things
Friends:
Locklear’s projects and allies
Rivals:
Locklear’s projects and rivals
Brief bio:
Born in the safety of Locklear’s lab, Juice only knows the inside of his lab and the inside of his pocket. As soon as she was born, she was ready to run in circles and her mother quickly cut her loose and would have nothing else to do with the energetic child. The only time Juice sits is when she is caught by a project she has challenged into catching her or when she is taking a power nap in Locklear’s pocket. That is her favorite place to sleep.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:51:51 GMT -5
(Art by Palola) Name:
Umber Espinosa
Powers: turning invisible, mimicking voices, shadow manipulation, shadow form, shade walking
Weaknesses: lack of communication skills
Strengths: incredibly intimidating and very skilled in shadow manipulation
Age: 1100
Height: 9'
Skin color: black skin covered in thin layer of black fur
Race: Shade prince/boggart
Weight: 250
Body type: human structure, less animalistic than his boggart parent, still thin, prehensile tail
Eyes: glowing red
Hair: stands on end, scraggly, thick, black
Scar and special attributes: very large and sharp tooth grin, abnormally long talons, base form is an aye-aye
Clothing: top hat, trench coat
Family: Mother-->Dolores Espinosa
Goals: to scare
Vices:
will eat literally anything presented to him on a bowl or plate, hides when someone tries to converse with him
Personality: holds a lot of resentfulness and malice for being locked away for a long time, malicious to anyone, hostile and attacks and screaming only makes him worse, panics and flees when the victim is not afraid
Likes: scaring people, feeling their fear (has a little bit of empathy and is addicted to the reactions)
Dislikes: light of any sort
Preferred food source: anything (literally)
Friends: what's a friend?
Rivals: what's a rival?
Brief bio: For a long time Umber was referred to as the Boogeyman (though he is not truly a boogeyman). Kept locked away by his mother, he didn't escape her until the great purge of shade folk. When he escaped, he ran screaming and laughing towards freedom and never looked back. He found mirth and entertainment in scaring people, gaining satisfaction in their terror of him and the dark. For all his scariness though, it dwindles when someone is not afraid of him. If approached, his gravelly and growling voice turns hushed and becomes whimpers. The area he emerged from will become his hiding spot until he figures out what to do with himself. If a victim wishes not to be plagued by this unwelcome visitor, it is best to leave out a dish of food that might appease him. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:52:01 GMT -5
Name:
Crystal
Powers:
invisibility, floating (cannot levitate or truly fly but can jump and float down), light manipulation
Weaknesses:
darkness
Strengths:
light makes her more energetic
Age:
19
Height:
4’
Skin color:
pink skin covered in white fur
Race:
star child/brownie hybrid
Weight:
190
Body type:
human appearance with prehensile tail, big pointed ears, pear shaped and chubby, she appears overweight but is actually really light for someone who appears her size
Eyes:
glowing green
Hair:
long, wavy, white, often tied back
Scar and special attributes:
none
Clothing:
sometimes wears a coat or cloak, but nothing else
Family:
unknown
Goals:
to live in solitude
Vices:
rolling in grass
Personality:
bubbly and happy, but only when you’re not looking, otherwise she’s shy and hides
Likes:
being outside and seeing the stars
Dislikes:
being in the shadows for too long
Preferred Food Source:
vegetarian
Friends:
Fabian
Rivals:
anyone who scares her
Brief bio:
Parented by an albino brownie and a star child, Crystal has very few abilities that she can readily tap into. Flight and invisibility do her just fine. She loves to play and frolic in the woods and is very energetic. She adores sun and stars, but grows tired of darkness and rain rather quickly. She gets weary and lonely at times, but is too intimidated to try and make friends. Once someone approaches her and wins her affection however, she is quick to cuddle them. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:52:11 GMT -5
Name: Arelius and Blythe Schuyler
Powers: Arelius-->can turn invisible and change size at will, mimics voices Blythe-->shadow manipulation, shade walking, shadow form
Weaknesses: lack of access to shadow and hiding spaces
Strengths: both incredibly stealthy
Age: both in upper 100s
Height: Arelius-->8' Blythe-->5'8
Skin color: Arelius-->black skin covered in black fur Blythe-->fair
Race: Arelius-->boggart Blythe-->shade walker
Weight: Arelius-->230 Blythe-->200
Body type: Arelius-->anthropomorphic legs, long ears, prehensile tail, talons (long index claw on left hand) Blythe-->broad shouldered, but otherwise slender and lean, legs and arms taut with muscle, appears androgynous
Eyes: Arelius-->glowing yellow Blythe-->brick red
Hair: Arelius-->black fur Blythe-->short, slicked back dark blonde
Scar and special attributes: none
Clothing: Arelius-->wears only a necklace with a magpie charm on it Blythe-->tailored gray suits, Italian leather shoes, fedora, often decorated in magpie feathers, some eyeliner with mascara and lipstick
Family: Son-->Jordan Schuyler
Estranged daughter-->Dakota Schuyler
Goals: one up one another
Vices: both share an occasional alcoholic beverage and a cigarette every now and again
Personality: both rather mischievous with a tendency towards flat out unkindness, love a good prank, laugh at schadenfreude as much as the next person if not more, take pleasure in their ability to escape most dangers without a scratch
Likes: a good prank, old fashioned clothing
Dislikes: being bored
Preferred food source: both vegetarian
Friends: any friend of their son
Rivals: any who seek to harm their son
Brief bio: A pair of thrill seeking daredevils, they found each other in the thick of the roaring 20s and had a grand time. Entering into friendly competition, they enjoyed playing pranks, stealing, getting individuals thrown in jail, causing fights, all in the name of good old fashioned fun. They love to gamble and place bets on one another, and have even paid up on the bets lost a few times instead of running as fast as possible in the opposite direction. Unfortunately, as that era of frolicking and risk taking came to a close, they realized they were all the other had. They had managed to befriend their best rival. So they started a courtship, which turned into a lifelong partnership. Partners in crime and love, Arelius and Blythe remain in friendly competition to this day while staying wholly devoted to one another. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:52:40 GMT -5
Name: Samily
Powers:
accelerating the growth of plant life, ensuring the health of the forest or forest guardians she's currently in contact with, POST-TAPI fingers and teeth and horns can elongate and sharpen when she is angry and defensive
Weaknesses: lack of water and being trapped in man-made establishments make her wither
Strengths: has a knack for caring for sick animals
Age: unknown
Height: 4'11
Skin color: fades from light to dark greens in spring and summer, in autumn turns to golds and oranges with hints of red, then changes to a pale gray mixed with light brown in winter before the cycle repeats, POST-TAPI her skin can also harden and look like bark when she is angry and defensive
Race: forest spirit
Weight: 185
Body type: looks like a teen, short and flat chested, she appears feminine in shape, almost pear shaped in body, thick around the middle with reasonable amounts of chub in her legs and muscles, has bark covered horns that spiral and twist
Eyes: completely black, sclera and iris included, can reflect at night
Hair: 10 feet of black and brown hair with vine plants rooted in her scalp and air plants hidden throughout the mane
Scar and special attributes: can mimic the calls of any animal she hears and grow anything if she attaches the roots to her scalp
Clothing: sometimes steals Leland's sweaters
Family: Fealty to Leland
Goals: to settle down in a forest permanently
Vices: has an addiction to manufactured juice
Personality: sometimes child-like, sometimes elderly, how she acts depends entirely on the company she keeps, when alone she is quiet and gentle and kind with the potential to become fierce and protective
Likes: climbing trees, swimming, hiding in tall grass, playing with her hair
Dislikes: people trying to untangle her hair (unless she knows them, then they can do whatever they want with her hair aside from cut it)
Preferred food source: mostly sticks to raw fruits and vegetables, but also enjoys eggs and honey, indulges in some less organic foods from time to time
Friends: Leland, Penelope
Rivals: Caspian, anyone who harms Leland
Brief bio: As soon as Samily met Leland, she had a desire to help and protect him. She's remained loyal to him, even following him into the cult. She wanders through the forest, sometimes visiting with him and sometimes visiting with the tenebra Pen (whom she has grown to adore). She is friendly to most, but now comes complete with the ability to turn defensive and sharp. Her flames are on the very tips of her horns. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:54:39 GMT -5
(Art by Lee) Name: Leah Creek and Erland Sverre
[DECEASED]
Race: Leah-->wolf skinwalker, empath Erland-->human
Family: Son-->Rowan Alder Sverre "Tea"
Brief bio: Erland Sverre fought in WWII as part of a regiment guarding the Windtalkers, who relayed unreadable messages by anyone other than another Windtalker during war times. He grew so close to some of the Navajo men in the regiment that when they learned he had no family to return home to, they invited him to come stay with them. He was welcomed as a friend, and there he came in contact with Leah Creek. Leah was a former puppet, having killed her Master after he shaved her head and branded her scalp in a vain attempt to tame the skinwalker. Her hair grew back, and the Navajo people who took her in were all that was left of her family after the Puppeteers had gotten a hold of them. Leah fell for Erland, the only human she had ever felt an immediate connection to. Erland accepted her as a skinwalker with open arms, and returned her affections as readily as she showed them. The family they were staying with did not approve however. While Erland was a war hero, he was still not of their race and it was speculated that because Leah was a skinwalker she would be unlikely to give him a child. They eloped anyhow, and on May 14, 1947 had a son they named Rowan. Leah had told Erland of her past with a group of men who had sought to brand and tame skinwalkers, and though they were not sure Rowan would turn out to be like his mother she made Erland swear on his life never to allow those men to find their child.
Erland gave his life in a fight with the Puppeteers in the year 1957.
Leah went partway feral searching for her son until she met an untimely end in a Puppeteer cell at the hands of a soon to be Master. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:55:08 GMT -5
(Art by Lee and Aiden) Name: Icelus (Phantasos, Morpheus, Phobetor) "Swarm Father"
Powers: flight, dream manipulation, shape shifting in dreams (can become the animals, humans, or scenery in dreams), reading prophetic dreams, controlling the Phobia realm and judging its inhabitants, sometimes appears like a combination of Phobia and mortal
Weaknesses: is literally three people in one, so in an argument with themselves can potentially get overwhelmed with confusion and migraines
Strengths: being three people in one makes it easy to make decisions (if they can agree)
Age: unknown
Height: 11'
Skin color: pitch black
Race: Greek Gods of Dreams
Weight: 300
Body type: tall and built, has three sets of eyes and wings to match each of the three gods they are made up of
Eyes:
all have black scleras, top pair has white irises, middle pair has cobalt irises, bottom pair has baby blue irises
Hair: short and black
Scar and special attributes: top pair of wings black with white spots, middle pair of wings pitch black, bottom pair of wings black with white contours, long prehensile moth antennae that lie between their wings and stop at their lower back
Clothing: dresses in robes of oranges, yellows, and pinks
Family: is made up of the three brothers who rule over the Land of Dreams
Goals: rule the Land of Dreams and Phobias
Vices: scatterbrained
Personality: easily distractable, each set of eyes and wings represents a brother and whichever set of eyes is open is the brother who is in control, it is incredibly rare to have all three paying attention and speaking unless they are judging an individual, each brother is fascinated by life but often dispute over which aspect they will focus on for the time being
Likes: Phantasos enjoys scenery and art (takes a particular fondness in stars and space), Morpheus enjoys people watching and attempting to read people and determine the reason for their actions, Phobetor is only interested in animals (sometimes only bugs, he adores his Phobias and thinks of them as children even while his siblings are moderately disturbed by this)
Dislikes: having to leave the Land of Dreams for any reason whatsoever (the human realm is far too complicated and the only other place they willingly wander is the Underworld)
Preferred food source: will try anything once (usually it's Morpheus who shows interest in food)
Friends: Hades
Rivals: any Phobia who disrupts order
Brief bio: Generally Icelus keeps to themselves. They enjoy watching the human realm via the dreams of mortals, but show no interest in leaving the Land of Dreams other than to play an occasional game with Hades or to pass judgment on a Phobia who has repeatedly broken the rules set out for them. Should a Phobia break the rule of not killing mortals repeatedly, Icelus will eventually find them and recite their crimes as they tear the Phobia apart slowly.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:55:17 GMT -5
(Art by Tapi)
Name:Eros
Powers: flight, touching people with his palms can cause obscene amounts of pleasure (which he can make painful), can tell if someone is a good match or not, can change from male to female presenting at will
Weaknesses: arrogance
Strengths: attractiveness
Age: unknown
Height: 7'2
Skin color: Mediterranean
Race: Greek God of Love
Weight: 250
Body type: built like a muscular male model, but with hair on his chest and turtle dove wings with a 25 foot wingspan that drag the ground
Eyes: bright blue
Hair: shoulder length and dark brown, scruff on his face, hair dusting his chest and trailing between abs
Scar and special attributes: some marks from fights with other gods
Clothing: wears either silk bottoms or leather pants, never wears shirts or shoes
Family: Mother-->Aphrodite Father-->either Hephaestus or Ares (assumes Ares) Wife-->Psyche Slave-->Zephyr
Goals: to do his job (and possibly be worshipped for it)
Vices: so very vain, leaves knives and sex toys stuffed in his furniture cushions (scares the hell out of guests)
Personality: vain, thinks very highly of himself, very dominant, looks down on everyone (especially monsters), deems everyone beneath him, does not feel he really owes anyone respect unless they've accomplished something exemplary (what he deems exemplary, the world may never know)
Likes: ropes and toys, causing pleasure and pain, Psyche
Dislikes: disturbances, being ignored, everyone (everyone annoys him)
Preferred food source: probably foods associated with sex
Friends:
Ray
Rivals: Namid
Brief bio: All of three people like Eros and can get close to him: his wife (the only person he does not snap at), his slave (whom most are sure he beat into submission), and the reaper Ray he has taken an interest in. Eros holds all six kinds of love as equally important. Storgic, erotic, agapic, manic, ludic, and pragmatic, all loves are protected under him. Sexuality or gender don't deter him, he deems all important. He's just an absolute dick about it and if he believes you are making some seriously poor choices he will use his crossbow (which once was a traditional short bow) and fill you with varying types of arrows until you see things his way. And it truly is his way or the highway. He has known no compromise throughout his life and thoroughly believes it is his duty and right to kick sense into anyone who doesn't do things his way. He doesn't like touching people with his palms unless necessary (or seeking to use his powers to harm) and so has taken up a type of kick boxing or martial art that involves fighting entirely with his feet. Eros is not one you would want to cross paths with. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:55:26 GMT -5
Name:
The Bard “God of Other Worlds”
Powers:
seeing into and influencing other worlds, can warp reality to fit the appearance of any world they have in mind, uses herbs to induce states, has animals as messengers and servants
Weaknesses:
struggles to remain corporeal and focused on just one world, and if overwhelmed or drained becomes venomous and emotionless
Strengths:
curiosity and gentleness, often comes off as all knowing but info gets muddled at times
Age:
unknown
Height:
ranges from 5’9 to 11’
Skin color:
vantablack
Race:
unaffiliated god
Weight:
unknown
Body type:
depicted as a completely black but human shaped shadow entity, tall and broad they are shaped thick and strong, their form fades just before touching the ground and even while moving and creating footsteps one never sees them actually touch the ground
Eyes:
three eyes that change depending on lighting and universe
Hair:
their head almost entirely shaved except for a long shock of hair on top of their head that gets pulled back in a waist length ponytail
Scar and special attributes: wolf form, weasel form, komodo form, all black with three eyes
Clothing:
they wear long robes with billowing sleeves and a heavy cloak
Family:
none
Goals:
to see every world clearly
Vices:
does not take their herbal mixtures when needed, sometimes binges or does not partake at all and that leaves them with an unclear mind
Personality:
calm, collected, gets excited at new ideas, offended by indifference, friendly, greatly favors their chosen subjects (artists, writers, psychics, dreamers)
Likes:
their subjects, their messengers, tea and herbs
Dislikes:
indifference or rudeness, unkindness, bullies who deny other universes
Preferred food source:
herbal mixtures, tea
Friends:
Holon Authority, their subjects
Rivals:
people who either disrespect or shatter barriers (they're in place for a reason, world merging can have extremely negative effects)
Brief bio:
The Bard, also known as the God of Other Worlds, can see into the minds, dreams, afterlives, and creative worlds of any human being and has animal servants who aid in their traveling. Focusing primarily on the use of herbal mixtures (tea, rather) to induce certain states in their chosen subjects as well as to ground themself, Bard has been known to meddle in many of the universes they see for no other reason than a love of knowledge. They enjoy helping creators especially. They have a rat and mouse who tend their teas, a crow and a raven who watch their favored creators and act as muses, a pair of domestic cats who communicate with the dead, and a stallion and mare who act as dream messengers. Bard also very often takes the form of a large wolf while while fueled by the universes they are currently seeing into. They also take the form of a weasel while traveling between worlds, as well as the form of a gigantic, venomous komodo while drained of energy or resting.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:55:47 GMT -5
(Art by Lee) Name: Jack "Dark Passenger"
Powers: mimicking animals and the voice of his maker
Weaknesses: while appears to be skinwalker, is not actually a skinwalker
Strengths: stealthy and swift, hard to find and harder to catch
Age: 55
Height: 5'11
Skin color: fair
Race: Manifestation of rage and loss of innocence (takes the shape of his maker, who was 15 at the time of Jack's creation)
Weight: 220
Body type: lanky and muscular, still retains the look of a teenager after decades of running
Eyes: red
Hair: blonde
Scar and special attributes: talons and claws like his maker (the claws on his left hand are an inch longer than the claws on his right hand)
Clothing: wears a wolf's head and pelt like a cloak, deerskin capris, bandages are wrapped around his palms, wrists, ankles, feet, and chest, wears a beaked raven mask to further conceal his face
Family: Maker-->Rowan Alder Sverre "Tea"
Goals: survive, protect innocents, hide from humans and Puppeteers
Vices: standoffish, trusts no one, crouches and crawls on all fours like an animal most of the time
Personality: comes off as cruel and feral, refuses to speak to people he doesn't know, often growls and vocalizes like an animal more than a person, in truth is frightened of everyone but covers it with aggression
Likes: food
Dislikes: humans
Preferred food source: anything he can get his hands on
Friends: anyone he perceives as innocent
Rivals: humans, Puppeteers, Aiden
Brief bio: Created at the very moment Tea was first branded, Jack came into the world screaming and in pain. Found curled up in the hall by a wandering raven, he was coerced into running lest he be found a branded as well. Told very little of what brought him into this world, all he left with was an overwhelming amount of rage and bitterness towards those who harm the young and naive. He spends his life on the run, having picked up his outfit along the way. He feels a loyalty to the bird who helped him flee, the bird he wears a mask in honor of and who slapped the name Jack on him. He took up a different name, the Dark Passenger, when he discovered the term and the reference to a force inside someone that drives them to do things they shouldn't entertain. He figured it was fitting, as he sensed his maker was never going to be aware of him enough to attempt to atone for his creation by taking back his rage. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:55:56 GMT -5
Reserved for Ari and Janie
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