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  Cazrae Nightblaze
Posted by: Kila - 08-07-2017, 12:53 AM - Forum: Character Profiles - Replies (1)

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Character's Name:
Cazrae Nightblaze

Nicknames:
Cazzy, Cazzy-kins (if you call him this, you're dead)

Age:
10,000

Gender:
Male

Species:
Terror Demon/Faith Angel Hybrid

Abilities:
Like all demons, Cazrae has the innate ability to shapeshift, and he chooses to take the form of a massive wolf. He's also surrounded by an aura that unnerves and inspires fear in others (though some say his personality alone does that just fine).

He holds the distinct ability to wield shadows. Cazrae is not nearly as skilled in using this ability for offense as one might think. Cazrae has found that channeling his shadows for use in combat is more taxing than it's worth, so he instead opts to blend in with the shadows to conceal himself, rather than focus them on attack. He, quite literally, dissipates into the shadows, his form completely dissolving and vanishing. While he can use these abilities for attack, he prefers not to, and would rather save his energy. Cazrae instead specializes in fire. Cazrae holds near perfect fire manipulation, and can even create fire with a simple glance.

Fire is his primary element, and his go-to method of attack. If he can't incinerate it, Cazrae will just hack and slash. He's good with a sword, and prefers dual blades.

Cazrae holds enhanced strength and senses. While not the fastest, he is incredibly powerful with relatively good defense. However, Cazrae's resistance is not the best, and magic can easily penetrate his armor. Another ability he holds is the ability to share a deep, intense connection with his twin sister. Since they share souls they are drawn to each other, and should they get separated they will always be able to find each other. The two also share a minor telekinetic bond, allowing them to share thoughts, feelings, and physical condition.

Appearance:
As a demon, everything about Cazrae is masculine. He fits the stereotype incredibly well. He stands at a great height of 6'3", and weighs an impressive 190 pounds. He is very well built, with broad shoulders, a square jaw, and washboard abs. It goes without saying that Cazrae is a fitness freak. He eats like a teenage boy, inhaling junk food, but he burns calories at such a fast rate that he builds his body with relative ease. The man is, as many would say, ripped. He prides himself on his physique, and if he could, he would walk around half naked.

He has a fine, albeit unusual, complexion, with his deep grey, almost black, skin covering his body. His face, like his jaw, is square, with his eyes set under arched brows. His eyes are unusual, even by unusual standard. His eyes are like a wolf's in shape, and the white of his eyes are pitch black, leaving the bright gold of his irises to stand out in stark comparison, and under his eyes are five white dots framing the bottom lid. His gaze is intense, and often unnerves people. Perhaps just as unnerving are his sharper than average teeth. Cazrae's hair is just as wild an unruly as he is. Black in color it runs wild, often hanging in his face. It tends to be a little shorter on the sides, almost like a faux-moehawk, though more often than not he's too lazy to style it and just lets it run wild.

Cazrae wears simple pants and a few layers of shirts, mostly sleeveless. Over his left shoulder, he wears a thick wine-colored cape.

As a wolf, Cazrae takes on a massive form. He's massive, and pitch black in color, with a slender anubis-like muzzle and anatomy similar to a hyena. A long mane runs down his neck, starting at the crown of his head. His ears are long and notched, yet still stand straight. His eyes are the same as in his human form, though now they seem more at place on his face. Cazrae moves like manifested darkness, his pelt reflecting almost no light. He's a mass of fang, muscle, and fur, and a fearsome sight. Like his sister, Cazrae's eyes are rimmed with gold, and he has two golden bands around his neck. From these bands, two lines run down his front legs all the way down to his wrists, which bear bracelets in the shape of serpents.

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Personality:
Cazrae is, to sum it up, a son of a bitch. He's a nasty bastard, and one you don't want to tangle with. Unless you happen to be of the female persuasion. He is, above all else, sadistic. And he doesn't really hide it, either. Unless he has to. He's an excellent actor, and most capable at hiding his true nature. You see, Cazrae gets a big thrill out of the pain and suffering of others. And if he's the one causing it, well, all the better. He loves it when people squirm, and quite frankly, it's a turn on. This is why he bites. He loves the power, and the feeling of his prey squirming and gasping beneath him. He's not beyond more forms of physical violence, either. So long as he gets what he wants.

And what Cazrae wants, Cazrae gets. And usually what Cazrae wants, Cazrae likes.

And what he likes is sex. He loves a good roll in the hay. He loves women. Everything about them. Their form, their curves, their hair...he's a fan of a nice pair of breasts, too. And he loves a woman who puts up a fight. Spunky women, and in a few cases, men, are a real turn on, much like the whines of his prey. In fact, it's not difficult to tell when Cazrae has been deprived of sex. He gets ornery, angsty, and even more unpleasant than usual. And he'll not stop until he sleeps with someone. His lacking morals will not stop him from having several lovers at once, either. Though he will hide any affairs he might have.

Cazrae, in order to get what he wants, will use his linguistic skills to his advantage. While not as cold and calculating as some, Cazrae still has a knack for observing people and locating their vulnerability. And when he knows someone's weaknesses, he'll pounce. Ruthless, he will dig and dig at people. And dig. And dig. Until there's nothing left but insecurity and despair. And of course he revels in that, too. If anything, he enjoys drawing out the hunt, if only to prolong the torment of his prey. He is dark and cynical, and enjoys every minute of it. Cazrae is not a thinker. He is a doer. The man would much rather have people think for him.

Never one to play second banana, Cazrae likes to be the dominant party. He craves power, and yearns to sit atop a throne like a king. Cazrae likes to rule. He likes being in control. He likes getting what he wants. He wants it all. Of course he's greedy and conceited, that comes with the territory. However, Cazrae doesn't have an issue playing second. No, even if he's playing second in command, Cazrae still knows how to manipulate and get what he wants. Even so, he is still in command of others.

Cazrae may be a manipulative, conceited, cynical asshole, but he is not a liar. No, Cazrae doesn't lie. He only tells certain parts of the truth, so no one can claim that he's a liar. For a man with little to no morals, he's surprisingly honest, and that's something he's quick to point out. Calling Cazrae a liar is like insulting his mother. Cazrae is notoriously hard to surprise, and he often seems well prepared for just about anything. However, he often tends to forget things. If not terribly important, things will just slip his mind. And without motivation, Cazrae is unlikely to do something unless asked by someone incredibly important to him. The man is not without the quirk of patience, which is highly unlike the rest of his personality. In addition to this, Cazrae is fiercely protective of the people he loves, namely his younger sister. Even if Zacrae could kick his ass.

History:
Cazrae and Zacrae were born in tumultuous times for both angels and demons. Resulting from a forbidden love, the two children were born in secret, and ushered away to their respective nations. Raised apart, the two felt incomplete until they happened to meet on a scouting mission. Realizing they were siblings, connected by their shared soul, the two began meeting up in secret. They developed a deep bond in war times, where they protected each other from fatal attacks. Their bond is still deep, even though they can't always see each other.

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  Zacrae Daywhisper
Posted by: Kila - 08-07-2017, 12:47 AM - Forum: Character Profiles - Replies (1)


Character's Name:
Zacrae Daywhisper

Nicknames:
Zaccy

Age:
10,000

Gender:
Female

Species:
Terror Demon/Faith Angel hybrid

Abilities:
First and foremost, Zacrae is able to take the form of a great wolf, thanks to her demon heritage.

As a light wielder, Zacrae specializes in more of the defensive arts. She excels at producing barriers, though she can also harden light to produce makeshift weapons and blasts. Zacrae can dissipate her form into light particles, essentially becoming invisible. She can also heal wounds, though greater wounds require greater energy to heal. In addition to this Zacrae is also a wielder of spirit magic. This has taken the shape of another form of healing. With a single touch, Zacrae can absorb the negative feelings and emotions of others, taking them into herself and leaving the other person with positive, relaxed feelings. Over time, these negative emotions begin to weigh her down, and she'll slide into depression.

Zacrae holds enhanced strength, though even with this she's only slightly stronger than the average human, and senses, again thanks to her demon heritage. She's fast and can pack a punch with her magic, making her a little more capable of a fighter than her brother. However, Zacrae is physically frail. Another ability she holds is the ability to share a deep, intense connection with her twin brother. Since they share souls they are drawn to each other, and should they get separated they will always be able to find each other. The two also share a minor telekinetic bond, allowing them to share thoughts, feelings, and physical condition

Appearance:
As an angel, Zacrae is the exact opposite of her younger brother. The first and most noticeable fact is that she's white as white can be. The next is that she's, well, a woman. Zacrae is 5'8" tall and weighs about 140 pounds. She has nice curves, and while not being skinny, she's not hefty, either. Zacrae has just the right amount of chub where it matters, but despite this, she tends to be a little conservative with her dress, never showing too much leg or cleavage. She has narrow shoulders and wide hips, with meaty thighs and some lengthy, powerful legs. She's not very athletic, so to make up for it she practices yoga, swimming, and some gentle weight lifting. As such, Zacrae is more flexible than strong, but she's not really complaining about that too much.

Her complexion is fair, and that's an understatement. Zacrae is snow white, and her skin has an opalescent quality to it. The woman has an oval shaped face, characterized by large almond shaped eyes. Her eyes are a light, very light, sky blue color. She often lines them with black, and beneath them are five black dots, similar to the white spots under her brother's eyes. She tends to paint her lips in sheer pink, to keep them hydrated and define them from her pale skin. Her hair is white. It falls is layers down to the middle of her back, and she takes relatively good care of it. Zacrae often wears it up with incredibly ornate hairpins holding it in place.

Zacrae tends to wear flowing gowns. She's not one for dressing like a man, though there have been times where she will wear pants and a simple vest. Over everything she wears a deep navy hooded cloak, lined with fur trim.

She's surrounded by a beautiful aura, and has two pairs of white wings.

As a wolf, Zacrae is once again the complete opposite of her brother. Her fur is blindingly white and incredibly fluffy. Underneath it all, Zacrae is incredibly slender and lithe, appearing to be a mix of wild dog and greyhound. While not as massive or bulky as her brother, Zacrae is still large and impressive. Her eyes are still the same brilliant blue as they are in her human form. Her body is marked by the same gold markings as her brother, lining her eyes, and two gold rings around her neck. Around her wrists are bracelets of tree roots.

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Personality:
While her brother is cold, calculating, and overall unpleasant, Zacrae is his polar opposite. People have described it as like summer and winter, and it is, for the most part, true.

She is a warm, kindhearted person who never turns away those in need. While she won't go out of her way to help people, Zacrae will devote as much time as possible to charity. She lacks the financial means to do so, but instead she gives her body to the cause, often spending hours working for whatever cause needs her help. The pain and suffering of others brings her great unhappiness, and further strengthens her resolve to make the world a better place. Serving others makes her happy, and she has no desire to change that.

Zacrae, however, is not a doormat. She has a submissive quality, yes, but she will not let herself be walked over. Unfortunately, she is naive. Zacrae has been used her entire life by people, mostly after the manifestation of her abilities, and has remained completely unaware of it. Her brother has taken notice, and will quickly chase people away, much to her chagrin. Being naive is only one of the qualities that makes Zacrae so vulnerable. She's innocent. If one were to put a color to her soul it would be pure white. Always quick to trust people, even those of ill repute, Zacrae strives to find the good in others. Perhaps it is the reason why she remains so devoted to her brother.

Cazrae has always been the one person that Zacrae will become short with. Her patience, which seems to stem from an endless fountain, runs dry for the man's antics. She loves him, but all her life Zacrae has struggled to keep him on the straight and narrow path. While she has never actually yelled at him, Zacrae has come close, and both twins recognize that she is the stronger of the two. Perhaps not physically, but mentally.

Zacrae possesses an inner strength that many people seem to lack. She will remain an optimist only until she has absorbed so many ill feelings that she breaks. Otherwise she remains cheery regardless of how poor the situation is. Perhaps it is because of her strong faith in the Gods.

History:
Cazrae and Zacrae were born in tumultuous times for both angels and demons. Resulting from a forbidden love, the two children were born in secret, and ushered away to their respective nations. Raised apart, the two felt incomplete until they happened to meet on a scouting mission. Realizing they were siblings, connected by their shared soul, the two began meeting up in secret. They developed a deep bond in war times, where they protected each other from fatal attacks. Their bond is still deep, even though they can't always see each other.

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  Abraham Va'yera
Posted by: Sparx - 08-06-2017, 09:57 PM - Forum: Character Profiles - Replies (1)

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Character's Name:
Abraham Va'yera

Nicknames: Does not like nicknames

Age: 13439 years

Gender: Male

Species: Faith Angel

Abilities:
Empathy. Abraham's strongest magic is likely that which is innate to faith angels; magic dealing with emotions. He can easily read the emotions sitting on the surface of a person's heart, and with a bit more effort, the deeper and more complex feelings. As an extension, he can also tell if a person is lying or not to some extent.

Light. Abraham can manipulate light and bend it to his will to create shields and various manners of barriers, as well as concentrate it into laser-like weapons. He can also use the energy from light to heal a wide range of injuries, though more severe ones will take a significant amount of energy from him. More basic modes of manipulation are also accessible to him, such as creating basic mirages and camouflage. His greatest uses of light magic tie in with his empathy powers, allowing him to support other magic users by sacrificing some of his power to boost theirs in some way, and to a lesser extent he can do the same to boost physical attributes.

Nature. Living things, especially plants, are of special interest to Abraham, and he has spent some time learning magic associated with growing and manipulating plants. He can accelerate their growth, influence the various ways they grow, and can even temporarily grant them some forms of mobility.

True form. Abraham's true form resembles Norak, god of peace and death. He differs from the true god in that he looks like he is made from a bright light, calling to mind a midday sun rather than a starry night.

Appearance:
Abraham is a slight, aged-looking man. He is an unimpressive 5'10ft and 142lbs, not particularly muscular but also not quite out of shape. His skin is a lighter peachy color that always seems to have an otherworldly sort of glow to it, as is common for faith angels. Most of the time, his posture is stellar, and he carries himself in a slow and confident kind of way that gives the impression of authority but also thoughtfulness.

Though angels do not have true elders due to their immortality, Abraham still manages to appear old. His short, neatly combed hair is white, as is the neat, pointy beard, which borders his face. A few noticeable wrinkles line his face, especially around his mouth and eyes. At any point in time, Abraham looks very tired, with various levels of bags under his eyes. Despite this, his eyes are always bright and fierce; his irises are a striking gold that seem to glow in certain light (or lack thereof). His face is long and angular, with a long, sharp nose and longish, pointed ears.

Abraham's wardrobe is full of elegant clothing suited to his royal status, usually silky and flowing fabrics. He wears a lot of white with yellow and gold accents. In particular, he likes long capes and cloaks that cover most of his body. He does not typically wear any kind of jewellery or headwear.

Personality:
Quiet. Abraham spends most of his time in his thoughts and does not usually speak up unless he has something to say. He does not particularly like to be noticed, and mostly keeps to himself and does not draw attention unless necessary. When he does talk or act, he is quiet and deliberate, short and to the point. Being even a little excessive in any fashion is a foreign concept to him; even formal letters penned by him are extremely brief.

Compassionate. Though his reserved nature can often make it hard to tell, Abraham is a very kind and caring man. He is especially fond of children and enjoys spending time with them, often more so than with adults, but he wants the best for all life, and wants to do his part to improve the lives of as many beings as he can. It can be difficult for him to express this directly, so it is usually most evident in his acts of kindness and charity.

Curious. Abraham enjoys observing things and is content to sit and watch and learn about just about anything, especially forms of life, particularly plants and people. It is easy to spark his interest in subjects he is not familiar with, and upon learning about something new, he will often go and research more on the topic.

Asocial. Or, perhaps, socially awkward is a better way to describe it. Abraham is not the best person to have a conversation with, mostly because he does not like to talk, and also because he is not good at knowing what to say or do during any kind of social interaction. His empathy is partly at fault for this, because he can learn a person's feelings on anything just by reading them, and so does not need to discuss such things. He also simply prefers to either be alone or just be an observer.

History:
Abraham was born into the angel house of faith as a third generation angel and poised to be the third ruler of the house. He was the first born to his mother, Lark, whom was the monarch at the time. His childhood was fairly busy, as he had been born in the middle of efforts to rebuild after the corrupt gods first attempted conquest. Lark was often away, and Abraham was tasked with studying, learning the world's history and starting his specializations in magic so that he would be prepared if any similar disaster occurred again. In his adolescence and young adulthood, he more often accompanied his mother in restoration efforts and learned more about the world in doing so.

The next several hundred years were a lot of the same, with Abraham's focusing on studying, rebuilding, and otherwise attending to his duties as crown prince. It was some time after most of the restoration had been completed and the corrupt gods had reformed, that his life took a different turn. A scuffle between the faith angels and the war demons accelerated drastically, resulting in the death of Lark and catapulting Abraham into the role of monarch.

As king, Abraham has tried to focus mainly on improving the lives of his people where he can, with minimal efforts given to foreign affairs. Where he has had no choice but to participate in the war, he has been very careful and mostly responsive, refusing to make first moves or take ground; his tactics are defensive and avoidant, but not compromising. He does not usually take part in battle himself, instead acting as a strong strategist for his troops, or using his magic to buff them from the back lines. These methods have so far kept him from meeting a fate similar to his mother.

Over the many thousands of years, his reputation has been fairly decent. He has established himself as a caring king that provides for his people and listens to them, and stands for the things faith angels should. However, his carefulness in regards to the war may be seen as cowardly or lacking the ambition a commander needs to strengthen the kingdom.

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  Where Are We?
Posted by: tortricidae - 08-03-2017, 09:30 PM - Forum: Katakarthia - Replies (36)

Thread Status: Closed
Players involved: haji; aquarius
Characters involved: Faolan (haji); Auxina (aquarius)
Setting: The plains beyond Linosea Forest.
Time: Midday
Weather: Clear skies. There are dragons hunting in the far distance.

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Jaraleth was growing more hostile as Faolan wandered around for longer periods of time. The dragon that lived out on the plains were hunting closer and closer to the settlement and panic rose in the ranks. G'reg had been slacking with the protection of his territory, but that was an expected development. Faolan had seen it coming and G'reg had hinted at it.

However, it didn't make trading any easier with the residents of Jaraleth. Faolan was going to have to travel back out into the plains to find G'reg, who'd been hiding for weeks. There were only whispers in the corner of Faolan's mind, hushed and aggressive, but it was getting to a breaking point. He hadn't realized how much G'reg was a part of him.

He had a pack of supplies. If he was going to go find G'reg, then he was going to have to look very hard and carefully. Maybe he'd find a few clues along the way. Like maybe someone who had seen G'reg at all.

Was that even a real possibility? in a plain so large and sparse? It was worth a shot. Faolan, supplies strapped to his back and compass in hand, set out from Jaraleth northeast. The hunt was on so to speak.

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  Eros Heartseeker
Posted by: Kila - 08-03-2017, 12:06 AM - Forum: Character Profiles - Replies (1)

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Name:
Eros Heartseeker

Age:
3,000

Gender:
Male

Species:
Angel (Love)

Appearance:
Eros stands at an average 5'11" tall, and has a muscled build. His complexion is fair, with peachy and pink undertones to it. His face is oval shaped, and marked with two beauty marks, one near his left eye and the other on the right side of his chin. His almond-shaped eyes are a dark brown, and set under particularly thick dark brows. His hair is interesting, being two toned. The sides and back of his head are a dark drown, almost black in color, with the top being a beautiful silver color. He wears a pair of heart shaped glasses on his head, which he frequently pulls down over his eyes.

His choice of clothing is eccentric to say the least. The most noticeable article of clothing, aside from his glasses, is his bright pink leather jacket. Under this he wears a pale grey shirt with a deep v-neck. His pants are unassuming, dark charcoal in color, and against them his muted aquamarine colored boots stand out. He wears a pink glove on his right hand, for the rare occasion that he does use a bow and arrow.

He possesses a pair of beautiful silver wings. While they're small in size, he can still fly with them (mostly via magic).

Personality:
Eros is first and foremost a gentleman. He believes in good manners and in treating others the way you want to be treated. He pulls out chairs for women, stands when they enter a room, and believes that every woman should feel like a princess and every man a prince. He's an incredibly kind individual, and goes out of his way to make another smile. While charitable, he's not foolish. Eros believes firmly in self care, and won't put his own health or safety at risk for the sake of another. That's not to say he won't help, he simply know how to do so in moderation.

He's a very personable man. A good conversationalist, Eros knows how to keep the conversation moving, and is an active listener. When speaking to someone, they have his full attention, and he'll be sure to excuse himself should something else require his attention. He's rarely seen without a smile on his face, and his eyes are constantly bright. It's almost as if he never feels melancholy.

Eros is a shameless flirt. Whether this happens accidentally because of his good nature or because he simply enjoys the attention is unknown, but no one is immune from his flirtation. Men, women, all are fair game to his charms, and he's happy to lay on a well deserved compliment. He is quite an amorous man, and has taken many to bed before, though he's never unfaithful. He's up front and honest with his feelings, and encourages others to do the same in their relationships. He believes firmly in communication, respect, and mutual trust are required foundations for all relationships.

His easygoing nature does cause some problems. His carefree attitude often causes many to not take him seriously, or simply cast his opinions aside. He's seen as too loose by many--an idealistic dreamer with his head in the clouds.

Abilities:
Eros possesses a very unique ability, even among Love angels. With the aid of his glasses, he can see the strings of fate that tie people together. Friendships, lovers, spurned lovers, the heartbroken, he can see it all. He even has the ability to see potential soul mates, identified by a matching mark on their bodies.

He loves playing matchmaker, especially given his ability to make people fall in love. On top of this, he can inspire feelings of puppy love in others, along with just feelings of overall harmony. He usually accomplishes this by simply pointing at an individual and saying "Bang!" dramatically. He can accomplish this similarly with a bow and magic arrow, but he personally finds it boring.

As far as offensive magic goes, he possesses gravity and air magic, most of which he uses to fly. He can whip up twisters and storms, and when he's really angry he can change the weight of an object to make it impossible to move. He prefers nonviolent use of his magic

History:
Eros was born to the former King and Queen of Love angels. His childhood was a simple one, in spite of the war and continuing skirmishes. His family was nomadic in nature, and he saw much of the world at a young age. Both parents have since perished in the war, and since their death Eros devotes himself to foster peace between demons and angels. While still a young, relatively new king, he does his best for his people, though many still see him as the child he was.

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  Seerajek
Posted by: gabriel - 08-02-2017, 10:11 PM - Forum: Character Profiles - Replies (1)

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Character's Name: Seerajek

Nicknames: Jek

Age: 75

Gender: Male

Species: Kirin (Myras)

Abilities: Strength, Agility, Endurance, Shapeshifting to Human-like form, Lightning breath

Appearance: In Kirin form, Jek is long, sleek and, most importantly albino. As a Myras, he is mostly scaled save for a soft underbelly. His eyes are a glacial blue but can appear dark when his pupils are fully dilated. When not dilated, his pupils form slits. He has fangs that poke up past his lips, and an antler that points forward, with a small branch near the base. He has dexterous dragon-like feet, with long claws, and his long mane is wavy and somewhat unkempt. He has a long, sleek looking body, a long neck, and long legs. Not the most robust Kirin, his speed and ferocity make up for his lack of bulk. There are horns on his eye ridge, and three horns down each of his forelegs. 

In human form, Jek is tall, almost 5'10", with a lithe physique. He appears thin and long-limbed, lending favorably to his height. Still albino, his hair is white-blond, and as wavy and unkempt as his mane in Kirin form, granted it is pulled back into a tail at the back of his head. His ears can swivel and are elongated, though they are not fully Kirin ears. His nails are manicured to a point, but short enough not to get in the way of work. He often wears black, and form fitting clothing. When in human form, he ornaments his lower lip with a ball piercing just underneath it. He has full lips and a wide mouth, and his downturned eyes often give him a serious look. His eyelashes are thick and white blond, much like his shapely brows. He has a outwardly curved nose bridge, and a moderate bulb, with narrow nostrils that point down. His jaw is angular, he has high cheekbones, and a prominent brow ridge and chin. He is wide in the shoulders, narrow in the waist and holds himself in strictly good posture. His movements are graceful and fluid. He can dart quickly even in his human form, and retains his strength. He has yet to test his lightning breath in human form. 

Personality: Others say Jek is a quiet, competent and punctual man with proper enunciation and a high-minded diction and syntax. Jek just happens to like to do things correctly when he does them. He walks with proper posture, has a fluid gait and learns things with the kind of single-mindedness one would devote to the completion of one's destiny. He has a good sense of humor, a solid grasp on human ethics and morals, as well as the specific laws of Yfrelo. 

When Jek becomes defensive, or suspicious of others, he loses the warmth and humor that characterize him as the perfect receptionist, and becomes the cold, calculating killer his race dictates he must be. He is quick, and brutal, and has the kind of stare that communicates all of his hostility. He never sneers or snarls, instead choosing his words carefully and executing them exactly in the proper tones to convey his meaning. When choosing to appear threatening, he will utilize his agility to jar others' perception of where he might be in a room. Seeing as he can cross a room without so much as a whisper, without magic, he can easily become a threat. 

History: Jek was born in the wild. When his colors did not change, he became the target of poachers, and ejected from his family unit due to the danger of remaining in their territory. Still a very young kirin, he was rescued from a trap by field magicians. Despite his hostility, he was taken to the college and attempts were made to tame him. Exposure to magic and magicians eventually developed a curiousness in him that, if he promised not to try and gore anyone, would allow him to study in the library. 

He met Magnus Septirious during one such library study session and was taken under her wing. It was through her that he learned to shapeshift into human form, but that was the extent of his magical ability in most areas. He was training to be part of her security force when a certain brilliantly smiling individual came along and offered him retirement, medical and vacation days. 

Because the college had such an "owner" mentality where Jek was concerned, he was all too happy to turn tail on the college, though he did send a formal letter of apology to Magnus. He became Graham's bodyguard instead and, with the introduction of Samira, now acts as his receptionist, though it is clear to a select few that anyone breaching City Hall will find their final obstacle to be a murderous Kirin. He and Killian are very familiar with each other. 

Unlike Killian, Jek was never one to keep his words to himself. Well-spoken and wickedly intelligent, he made it clear he was no one's punching bag, whether or not they'd saved him from being skinned alive. 

He, Samira, Graham and Graham's family get along well. He is almost like a brother Graham's daughters never had. 

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  The Trinket Didn't Work...
Posted by: tortricidae - 07-31-2017, 09:44 PM - Forum: Sleibte - Replies (42)

Thread Status: closed
Players involved: kila, haji
Characters involved: Damian (kila), Killian (haji)
Setting: Yfrelo
Time: Morning
Weather: Partly cloudy and slightly chilly

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The mage in charge of the Enchantment branch of the Mage's College was a curiously benign and very paranoid person. An elf who insisted on being called Master Tinks no matter what event was happening. At some point Cromwell, the headmaster usually in charge of communications, had given up on trying to change the eccentric elf's mind.

Cromwell was bad at communication to say the least.

However, when Master Tinks would get all wound up about a bit or bauble that they had created, there was no stopping them from freaking out about it. (Apparently the college attracted all types of mages, not just the sane ones...as far as Cromwell was concerned.) He couldn't get the elf to leave him alone no matter how hard he tried. And, boy, did he try.

Please have it checked out, the college could be destroyed.

Cromwell, of course, wanted nothing to do with this idiot elf who was out of their mind. So he banged down Magnus's door, yelled some rage-filled gibberish and stormed out, forcing all the papers in her little office to explode into a rain of parchment. Cromwell being in a bad mood was always a delightful way to start the work day. Magnus waved her hands and all the papers flew back where they belonged.

"I think you should check it out, Killian," she said. "I have nothing else for you to do today, sorry."

Killian frowned even though that was his default. He frowned deeper. "This isn't even a threat inside the college, Magnus."

"Off you go. Master Tinks says it's a walking disaster. Wouldn't specify anything else. Just get some fresh air if nothing else."

Killian scowled but obeyed. He disappeared in the shadows and strode out of the huge gaping opening to the cobblestone bridge that lead into the city. Looking for a walking disaster in Yfrelo was like looking for hay in a haystack. With no other description, he would have to rely on intuition, but he had no idea what he was looking for.

He figured it would be better to sit by the gate atop a pillar and just observe. He'd follow any truly unusual "walking disasters" that happened to cross his path. Hopefully nobody would bother him on his stake-out.

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  Auxina
Posted by: Aquarius - 07-31-2017, 09:10 PM - Forum: Character Profiles - Replies (1)

Nicknames: Bat Girl

Age: 14

Gender: Female

Species: Bellonese 

Abilities: Sonic Scream: Having the of a bat she is able to preform a yell of echoing sound waves from her mouth that sounds the a horrific screech that can break glass with ease along with preform avalanches and rumbles to whatever that makes impact. If in contact it could cause harm to a beings ears if not plugged up.

Flight: her small wings allows her to fly of great height along with increase of speed

Future Vision: A inherited ability from her parents she is able to predict the future by contact, with one touch she can see your whole life ahead of you, well many possibilities that is.

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Personality: 

+: (Cheerful)
+: (Extremely Kind)
+: (Confident)
+: (Heroic)

-: (stubborn)
-: (playful)
-: (unbearably noisy)
-: ( Slightly Clumsy)
-: ( Boastful)

History: Auxina was born in a wooded area raised by her parents Therra and Iinto, she was growing up to be quite the promising child, she didn't inherit the light wielding powers of there lineage however something far appealing, future vision. Once her parents found this out they outcasted her as she wasn't like the others, she was said to be defective upon birth appear more human than animal even though she did have her distinctive animals parts of her body. She currently roams Antarsia seeing a home to where she can happily belong to without being hurt by those she loves.

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  Killian
Posted by: tortricidae - 07-31-2017, 08:04 PM - Forum: Character Profiles - Replies (1)

Character's Name: Killian


Nicknames: None, but is not opposed to them if acquainted.

Age: 72

Gender: Male

Species: Sphinx

Abilities: Exceptional magical ability in the Arcane Arts, is a magical engineer and specifically utilizes magic in ways to advance society as a whole, though also understands that a Sphinx does not hold much say in humanoid affairs. Supernatural levels of forethought and deduction. Limited telepathy, though only with those he has a close relationship with. This is due to his magical experimentation.

Appearance:

Sphinx:
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Human: Killian has the same brown skin as his sphinx form, though his eyes look more orange than yellow in comparison. He is average height, standing around 5’ 6”, and rarely smiles, as he’s always thinking a step ahead, sometimes more. His nails are sharper and longer than a typical human’s.
Posture lends to that of a scholar. He carries himself with confidence when not hidden in the shadows, and he is nearly indistinguishable from a normal human. The biggest indication is his gold tongue and thin pads on his palms. He tries to keep his hands hidden for this reason, as respect for him typically dwindles once it’s known that he is a sphinx.


Personality: Killian is quiet and direct. He rarely speaks unless he is spoken to first, unless he is playing secretary for Magnus Septirious, the Head of Security at the Mage’s College. He is an adept learner and would rather spend his time gaining more knowledge than going toe to toe with others even though he is fully capable of attack.

He has a sense of guardianship over Magnus and others who work with security and is fiercely protective of those he has chosen to care about. He is slow to trust and even slower to be open about it. He hasn’t had a single relationship that he cared about outside of Magnus, who he sees as a friend and respected colleague.

He is wary of humans and doesn’t expect them to be much different than typical because in his observations, humans are the quickest to act rash and panicked. He does not oozed superiority, but his matter-of-fact way of speaking to others makes him appear arrogant.

He is quite the conversationalist and knows a great deal about many topics. Should he offer a riddle, he is gauging for intelligence regardless of the answer provided. Some might notice how his attitude changes after a conversation of that nature.


History: Killian was born in the Mage’s College during an attempt to allow other magical creatures into the ranks. Yfrelo’s history as a primarily humanoid city lead to such measures being taken, but because some of the mages were intolerant, very few of those attempted integrations went well. Killian’s birth mother refused to take Killian back after he had been handled by humans. She had been unable to clean him herself and lost the delicate bond a sphinx is required to make. He became uninteresting, and she left him at the college to be raised with those humans.

Killian was taken care of because the Head Headmaster at the time took pity. It wasn’t fair to the cub to be abandoned, and a Sphinx was a worthy addition to the college, and didn’t have more feral or sophisticated tendencies like a Sphinx born in their natural lands. It was also an opportunity for research.

And extensive research at that.

Killian’s years as a cub gave him access to untold mountains of information and he soaked it up like a sponge, learning and becoming highly experienced in Arcane magic taught by the instructors at the college. He applied his magic differently than most of the other students only because he was treated like a ticking time bomb in the china shop. Sphinxes were scary because their intelligence was so much more than that of a human’s.

Killian never showed signs of aggression, though he did unlock the ability to shapeshift into a more palatable form: that of a human. He did this to further his studies, however, when he was about forty years old, Magnus Septirious took the position of Head of Security, and offered Killian the respect that he deserved.

Under her watchful eye, he began to experiment on his own with the magical resources he had available to him. He took a liking to the way Magnus handed her job, and grew closer with her as a colleague. They were the same age.

Nine years later, he is a faithful friend and a sort of secretary and bodyguard to Magnus because he has considered her worthy of protection along with all the information they have gathered together. He does, however, thirst for knowledge and the stores are running dry. He has considered moving into a new field of research, but his loyalty is getting in his way.

He is currently at a crossroads, and seeks to alleviate his desire to learn in a constructive way.

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  Ursa
Posted by: Kila - 07-31-2017, 07:33 PM - Forum: Character Profiles - Replies (1)

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Name:
Ursa

Age:
25

Gender:
Female

Species:
Wolf (Enkratis Pack)

Appearance:
Ursa is a wolf of unassuming build. She's rather lean, with legs that seem just a bit too long for her, as though she never quite grew into them, and her ears are much the same. Her pelt is a deep charcoal color, and she looks rather plain from behind. This, however, is far from the truth. Ursa's chest and belly are a shimmering tapestry of blues and purples in all manner of shades, and they shimmer with stars. These colors also stain her cheeks and eyelids, making her eyes appear to sparkle. Her eyes are so blue they appear black, though when she uses her magic they take on a bright white color, and glow brightly. Her tail and front legs are alight with with star patterns and constellations, and are constantly shifting and changing depending on what constellations are visible in the sky above.

The more excited or emotional Ursa gets, the more the colors on her body shift, occasionally even turning towards the red end of the spectrum.

Personality:
Being rather young, Ursa has lived a very charmed life. A very social wolf, she finds a way to get along with everyone, and always has a friendly smile to give and a kind word to say. She's not one to stand on the sidelines and let things pass her by, and firmly believes in taking the proverbial bull by the horns. She can come across as rather stubborn and headstrong at times, and doesn't always think before leaping into action. This comes more from lack of experience than arrogance, and Ursa wants nothing more than to find her place in the pack and contribute. She still has quite a bit of puppy in her, and is quite fond of getting down and dirty in play.

At times Ursa can be very insecure and unsure of herself. She knows she's young, and the words of anyone older than her weigh heavily on her. Her personality is still growing and being shaped, and while she aspires for great things Ursa occasionally struggles to keep her paws on the ground.

Abilities:
Ursa controls time and space, though in very limited amounts. She has what she refers to as "starlight magic". She holds the ability to summon small spheres of light which hover around her and charge energy. These spheres unleash energy as bolts of light, which she refers to as "starbolts", and they can also take animal-like shapes with their bodies completely being created of light. This ability grows stronger at night when the stars are out, as Ursa can draw in cosmic energy to fuel her own power. These spheres of light, as well as the animals they can become, look different at night than they do during the day. Under the cover of darkness, they appear to look like constellations.

As far as her powers over space go, Ursa can open pocket dimensions and travel through them. So long as she's been to a place before, and can picture it clearly in her mind's eye, she can open a portal to take her there. In times of dire need she can even hide in one of these pocket dimensions, though she's unsure for how long.

In addition to this, Ursa is very skilled in divining future events from the stars and planetary movements within them. She is, on occasion, granted visions of the present or future.

History:
Born and raised in the Enkratis pack, Ursa has never had to struggle for anything she needed. Her life has been peaceful and uneventful.

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