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Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist

PostPosted: Thu Jan 18, 2018 5:07 pm
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Profiles of old users, old characters, etc  
PostPosted: Thu Jan 18, 2018 5:08 pm
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Name: Marcus Kagayaku
Nicknames or Aliases: Marc, Sparkles, or Kayu (special only)
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Status: Unclaimed
Master (if claimed): N/A
Height: 5'10''
Weight: 185 lbs
Race: Fae (rainbow)
Class/Occupation: Bar Owner (Shimmer Rum)
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: A small gauged ear piercing on each ear. The mark of his bloodline is on his back.

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Personality:
Tease: He loves to tease, poke, and be sarcastic. It's all in fun, but there are times that it's hard to tell whether he's really playing, or if he actually meant what he said. The ambiguity of his remarks gets him a wide array of reactions.
Benevolent: Despite how mean he can be when he teases, he really does mean well. He will go out of his way to help someone if they need it, which is both good and bad as if he trusts the wrong person, it could end with him in a cage.
Steadfast: This goes for both his personality and him in general. He's hard to knock down and not much can move from from his path once he sets his mind to something. Applying also to his loyalty, it's almost impossible to sway him away from anyone he's loyal to no matter the tactics used to woo him.


History:
↳ He isn't originally from this world, but he instead came into it on his own accord. His former home was plagued with memories that only caused him to think of the tragedy that made him leave.
↳ Despite the fact that this world isn't easy to survive in being what he is, as he would be a prime example of an 'exotic' pet, he prefers staying and running his bar.


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Weapons:
↳ Powers

Abilities / Skills:
Element Dabbler: Having all the colors gives him a little taste of all the elements. Though, the problem with this is that while he can use multiple elements, he's not adept at any one. The only exception being Light. He tends to avoid Earth and Water, dabbling more into Fire and Air when he does stray from Light.
Bending Light: His strongest ability to bend and use light at his will. He can summon it, or use an existing source, and either use it to attack, defend, even make weapons. While he mostly uses this now just to annoy people or blind them, it is a very powerful ability.
Sparkles: So it's not actually glitter, it's a fae version of Pixie dust...but it's pretty much Glitter. And he will create it out of nothing and spread it EVERYWHERE. His favorite thing to do is create bubbles of glitter and throw them at people. His own personal Glitter Bombs.
Dragon Form: He can take the form of a decent sized Fae Dragon. He can actually shrink this form down to Pixie sized, aka, the perfect size for a cage. This is something he rarely does as he doesn't want to appeal to any 'pet fanatics'. If he uses any of his abilities in this form, all the gems along his body will glow in their respective colors.



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Strengths:
Strength in Light: He is most powerful with a large and plentiful source of light at his disposal. It's where his control over the element will do him the most good.
Quick on his Feet: Marcus is very agile and good at moving about fairly quickly. He is adept at escaping from nasty situations, which is how he has stayed unclaimed this long.

Weaknesses:
Absolute Darkness: While he can summon light, in total darkness it's pretty much impossible for him to do. This leaves him having to rely on the weaker array of elements to defend himself, and that doesn't exactly leave much promise.
Over Clocking: He's strong, but not THAT strong. If he tries to use to many elements or powers at once in a fight, he'll lose strength quickly and weaken. Same goes with trying to physically fight and using elemental powers.
Confined Spaces: Mark doesn't do well in any kind of tight or small spaces, it makes him nervous and freaks him out. This also applies to the fact that he needs space in order to shift to and from his True Form. If he's trapped in a cage as the pixie sized Dragon, he won't be able to shift back even to set himself free.

Likes:
↳ Hot tea
↳ Loud music
↳ Glitter
↳ Making people smile
↳ Teasing people

Dislikes:
↳ Coffee
↳ Stingy tippers
↳ Flakey people
↳ Bitter foods
↳ Darkness




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Extra / Other: He can speak a couple different languages. He is actually from a powerful bloodline of rainbow Fae, which is why he has a Dragon form.


Created By: Moonbeam Flame


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Marcus Kagayaku
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                                              Mama told me not to waste my life,
                                              She said spread your wings my little butterfly
                                              Don't let what they say keep you up at night,
                                              And they can't detain you
                                              'Cause wings are made to fly

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                                              And we don't let nobody bring us down
                                              No matter what you say – it won't hurt me
                                              Don't matter if I fall from the sky
                                              These wings are made to fly

 

Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist


Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist

PostPosted: Thu Jan 18, 2018 5:09 pm
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Name: Frisk
Nicknames or Aliases: Frisk, Brat (Undyne)
Age: 21 (actually unknown)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Status: Unclaimed
Master (if claimed): N/A
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 160 lbs
Race: Human
Class/Occupation: Works at the Inn
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: None

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Personality:
Determined: No matter what is thrown in his way, he will conquer it.
Merciful: Not much of a violent person, he tends to avoid fighting as much as possible and instead will spare someone if they attack.
Friendly: Gets along with just about anyone, even those perceived as being scary to others


History:
↳ Frisk is from a time before the Storm, so he remembers the world as it was before the destruction and extinction of most of the human race.
↳ He was blessed with long life, able to live just as long as the Monsters he came to call family. This was a gift upon his reaching adult age, since he decided to stay in the Underground with the Monsters.
↳ An outbreak of an unknown virus was taking over the Underground. With no other choice, one of the Monsters that were still unaffected took the Human souls and broke the barrier that was blocking them from the outside world.
↳ With no way to safely go back, they had no choice but to stay in the barren outer world and find ways to survive the wasteland.
↳ Frisk tends to get upset randomly when he thinks of his mother, that being Toriel. She died protecting him from an attack they encountered upon leaving the mountain. Since then, Undyne has taken up watching after him.


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Weapons:
↳ N/A

Abilities / Skills:
Telepathy: Physically mute, Frisk talks through a projected form of telepathy. While he can still talk directly into people's mind, he tends to not do so unless he only wants a certain person to hear him.
Absolute Mercy: Frisk has a good knack for convincing people not to fight, and then sparing them.
Telekinesis: This branching psychic ability enables Frisk to defend himself. It is decently strong, tho never used in offense. Instead, Frisk will use it to push people away or create a barrier to protect himself.



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Strengths:
Nimble: Frisk is pretty good at dodging and avoiding danger. He perfected this during his time in the underground, through dodging attacks from the monsters as he projected Mercy on them.

Weaknesses:
Kindness: His own kindness and want to help can actually hinder him. Even when someone has hurt him, he will still want to help them in the end.
No LV: Because Frisk avoids fights instead of going through with them, he's not very strong physically.

Likes:
↳ Monsters
↳ Butterscotch Pie

Dislikes:
↳ Dog Residue
↳ Cruelty




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Extra / Other: Plays violin

Created By: Moonbeam Flame


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*~ Frisk ~*
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                                Kids were laughing in my classes
                                While I was scheming for the masses
                                Who do you think you are?
                                Dreaming 'bout being a big star



                                DIALOGUE/b] TEXTTEXTTEXT



                                Activity: XFeeling:

                                You say you're basic, you say you're easy
                                You're always riding in the back seat
                                Now I'm smiling from the stage while
                                You were clapping in the nose bleeds


Specter_Cry
Starving Dog

 
PostPosted: Thu Jan 18, 2018 5:11 pm
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Name: Unknown (Threw his original name away)
Nicknames or Aliases: Wolf
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual Homoromantic
Status: Unclaimed
Master (if claimed): None
Height: 5'11
Weight: 179 lbs
Race: Human/Demon hybrid
Class/Occupation: Rebel Wanderer
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars:
↳Has scars all over from fights and when he was an owned slave. Most notable ones are the large X shaped scar that stretched over his face and a old bullet wound scar on his abdomen.

↳Both of his nipples are pierced, the bridge of his nose is twice, and he also has a genital piercing.


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Personality:
↳ Easy Going - Despite his rough looking exterior, Wolf is actually pretty carefree. Of course he gets riled up when it involves slavery but if he isn't immediately suspicious of you, he's incredibly friendly.

↳ Straightforward - Whether it's him telling you he likes you or that he's planning your murder, Wolf will let you know his intentions right away. (Unless he has a personal reason not to)

↳ Anger Problems - He tries to control his temper. Normally he's pretty good at it, but if you push him too far? Well good luck at least, you'll need it.


History:
↳ Wolf was born into slavery and owned by a wealthy man that was no stranger to abusing him. Most of Wolf's scars are from his old master. After years of abuse his powers started developing around puberty and he decided it was time to make his move and kill his master. Afterwards he gathered what valuables he could and took off.
↳ He only remembers his farther faintly before his master sold him off to another person, His mother was sold right after his birth. He was told he was "breed" to be a good slave and that his master hand picked his parents to be perfect.
↳ Now Wolf wanders around so he can be sure not to get caught again and even makes attempts at freeing other slaves from captivity. So far he's killed a few masters through his work and lives on what he can steal.


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Weapons:
↳Mainly he uses his claws but he also has a small knife.

Abilities / Skills:
↳ Wolf has the ability to be almost undetectable in shadows.
↳ He can trigger any light source around him to go out whether it's fire or electricity.
↳ He can emit a shadow like substance from his hands and eyes that, if used to harm, with burn anyone that touches it.



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Strengths:
↳ Physically Strong - Wolf is pretty strong and packs a punch.
↳ Skilled hand-to-hand fighter - He's extremely good at close range combat.
↳ Fast - Due to his demotic shadow powers, he feels very light on his feet and can move surprisingly fast.

Weaknesses:
↳ Anger Issues - He can be coxed and riled up very easily if it's about issues that bother him. (Such as slavery) He also has many pet peeves that will unexpectedly annoy him.
↳ Untrusting - Sure he'll talk to strangers but he immediately distrusts someone until proven otherwise.
↳ Fear of Commitment - He's just been on the road too long and lost too many things before.
↳ Poor eyesight - His eyesight isn't terrible but it's hard to make things out at long distances.

Likes:
↳Cigarettes
↳Booze
↳Fighting
↳Music
↳Making friends or allys

Dislikes:
↳Masters or Slave owners
↳Constantly traveling (even tho thats exactly what he does)
↳Seeing innocent people get hurt




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Extra / Other: I'll add things later

Created By: DroozyRem[, Art done by me too!/color]  

Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist


Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist

PostPosted: Thu Jan 18, 2018 5:13 pm
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Name: Alin Zynx
Nicknames or Aliases: Dr. Null
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Status: Unclaimed (Needs a Master)
Master (if claimed): None (for now)
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 153lbs
Race: Modified Human
Class/Occupation: Chemical Scientist
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: Robotic body that connects to his spine, arms, and parts of his leg. Tattoos on his body are mainly on his forehead and a number of "073" on his neck.

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Personality:
↳ Selfish - you are simply just another pawn for him to get results in his data and research. He simply comes first no matter the result.
↳ Intelligent - he is a scientist after all, he calculates everything in his head before he acts on impulse.
↳ Life is Simply a Game: this stems to the fact that everything is apart of his Game
and thus everything is playing field to be tested on, tossed aside when useless, and the like.


History:
↳ The fall had changed everything in life and thus resulted in his own twisted mind set. Abandoned by their parents, the two worked hard to gain to where they had been though he was the more intelligent of the two.
↳ Giving the lead on a human project, he started to test on his brother and himself when the risk of failure was low, though he saved the best results for himself over his own brother.
↳ His brother triggered a fall in the company he was originally working with, causing many deaths and the loss of his data and lab. Now he sets it as a goal to mess with his brother and use him to gain the lost data back.
↳ Now he simply focuses on a master who will give him the equipment he needs for his research. Give him the funding he needs and he'll give what you want in return.


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Weapons:
↳ Electrified Staff

Abilities / Skills:
↳ Electrocution - his body and weapon are modified to allow an electric flow that can be used to push out and zap anyone in a close proximity. Though this can be shot at a distance, it isn't granted to go the path intended.
↳ Hacking - He has the ability to hack any sort of machine that has an electrical current but this will take all of his concentration.
↳ Lack of Pain - He no longer can feel pain thus this is an added benefit and a curse.



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Strengths:
↳ Agility: He is agile on his feet and can easily dodge things if he can anticipate his opponent.
↳ Fully Charged: He doesn't have to eat but he must recharge himself, when charged he has increased strength in his arms and legs.

Weaknesses:
↳ Low Charge: At a lower charge, he is sluggish and wont move as quickly as normal. With large amounts of water, this an inhibit him from using electricity.
↳ Logical Mind: He will normally negotiate giving some people time to escape or find a path to avoid.

Likes:
↳ Reading
↳ Working
↳ Experiments
↳ Storms

Dislikes:
↳ Food (He can't eat it)
↳ Loss of Data or Work
↳ His Brother
↳ People who wont have a chat with him.




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Extra / Other: Shall add later.

Created By: Mayonaka_Kaji  
PostPosted: Thu Jan 18, 2018 5:14 pm
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Name: Alex Zynx
Nicknames or Aliases: Red Ram
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Status: Unclaimed
Master (if claimed): None
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 150lbs
Race: Human (Experiment)
Class/Occupation: Wandering Musician
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: Tattoos All over his body and under his check is "076". They glow red or stay black.

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Personality:
↳ Cautious: He is careful at what he does and where he goes, his eyes are always on the move.
↳ Antsy: He normally can't stay still for long periods of time and will want to move or fidget.
↳ Nosy: Though he tends to be cautious, he gets himself in trouble by being a bit to curious or worrying over things that he just can't feel but to investigate.


History:
↳ He and his brother, Alin, had been abandoned at birth yet his brother received more attention due to his intelligence while he was left to the dogs.
↳ He quickly started to find other means of profit such as fighting or playing music out in public in the attempt to gain funds.
↳ With the prospect of food and money, his brother brought him into his laboratory and everything started to seem normal. Things started to spiral when his brother told him he wouldn't be able to leave the building for the remainder of his life.
↳ Things got worse once the tattoos bad been placed onto his body and several needles, with unknown liquid, had been stabbed into his blood stream.
↳ Alex couldn't take it and broke out of the place while making sure it burned in the process. He was unable to remove the metal collar around his neck and the markings on his body that are a forever reminder of what mistake he had done. Now he simply attempts to avoid the gaze of his brother.


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Weapons:
↳ Two Daggers

Abilities / Skills:
↳ Warps: He is able to form two black warps that he can pull or create objects out of. He isn't sure where the place is but he knows no one should stay in the area for long or leave them open for too long. He is able to step in and travel in and out of them.
↳ Black Death: Black and red like ribbons appear out of his own shadow and will attach themselves to anything near him including himself. A poison will enter the body causing the nervous system to shut down, though this wont cause him any trouble.
↳ Call in Wolves: Out of the black substance, he can call atleast two black like wolves with red eyes and red tattoos like his own. They can only stay out for about an hour before vanishing like they had never been there. Though they don't seem to have a true physical form, they can cause harm and be harmed.



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Strengths:
↳ Darkness: though his tattoos can seem to change between black and red, he is able to appear as as the scenery in dark lighting and able to pull open his warps in darker lighting.
↳ Escape Artist: he is well known for being able to escape out of most situations due to his ability and experience with most restraints.

Weaknesses:
↳ Bright lighting: Shrouding himself in light gives him a harder time to open up his portals/warps and his wolves are much weaker and slower.
↳ Hesitation: if given the slightest hope that he can run or escape, it can be an easily distraction for him to attempt that plan before anything else.

Likes:
↳ Pizza
↳ Dogs
↳ Naps
↳ Exploration

Dislikes:
↳ Hot Foods
↳ All Peppers
↳ Restraints (his collar)
↳ His Brother




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Extra / Other: He can play the violin and guitar.
Will add later.


Created By: Mayonaka_Kaji  

Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist


Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist

PostPosted: Thu Jan 18, 2018 5:18 pm
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Name: Vorian Kasai
Nicknames or Aliases: Vor
Age: ???
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Leader of: Southern Regions
Raider Clan: Reapers
Claimed: Soran
Height: 6'5''
Weight: 195 lbs
Race: Phoenix (corrupted)
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: See Picture. He has a black phoenix marking that takes up his whole back.

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Personality:
Unpredictable: You never know what he's going to do. He can go from completely calm to ripping someone's throat out in .2 seconds.
Sadistic: He takes great pleasure in others pain, whether little or great.
Animalistic anger: He has little control when angry. It's just wise not to make him angry overall.
Brutal: He doesn't hold back. Whether he's physically beating someone or berating them with words, or just telling someone how it is, there is no soft side to him.


History:
↳ Vorian wasn't always like he is now. He was once a powerful and well loved member of his race. This was long before the storm had hit though.
↳ He won't tell anyone what actually happened, but there was an incident during a war between some of his race and another one. He was never the same afterward.
↳ When he was first corrupted, his hair had been turned completely white. Only over time had it regained it's original color. However, his eyes have stayed the same.


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Weapons:
↳ His Fire

Abilities / Skills:
Corrupted Flames -- His phoenix flames have gone from red and orange to black and grey
Phoenix Form -- He can still take the form of a phoenix, his being completely black.



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Strengths:
↳ Heat
↳ Heights

Weaknesses:
↳ Extreme Cold
↳ Whitening - If he over uses his power, his hair starts to turn white. It's a side effect that shows he's weakening. While it tends to be in his favor as people think it's him getting more powerful, those that catch on can use this against him as a sign to go all out and try to take him down.

Likes:
↳ Blood
↳ Torture

Dislikes:
↳ Sweets
↳ Pests




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Extra / Other: N/A

Created by: Rainbow Moonling  
PostPosted: Thu Jan 18, 2018 5:20 pm
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Name: Undyne the Undying
Nicknames or Aliases: Undyne, Dyna, or Tutor (Frisk only)
Age: ???
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Status: ❖Mercenary
Employer N/A
Height: 6'2''
Weight: 200 lbs
Race: Monster
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: Scar over his left eye, underneath the eyepatch

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Personality:
Determined: Who says Monsters can't be determined? Undyne is proof of that, out willing just about everyone he comes across. Once his mind is set, it's nearly impossible to change it.
Protective: He doesn't take his job of protecting Frisk lightly in the least. It also helps that they are friends. Once he considers someone as a friend, there isn't anything he wouldn't do to keep them safe.
Satirical: Though mocking can be used to piss people off, something Undyne is good at, he also uses it to be endearing. Those closest to him are bound to get mocking, yet playful and good-natured remarks thrown at them.


History:
↳ Former Captain of the Royal Guard. Still has his armor from home and takes care of it to keep it in as pristine condition as possible
↳ Right after leaving the virus infested Underground, their Queen was killed. He has taken up watching over the human (Frisk) since her death.
↳ Upon realizing how horrible the world was around them, he worked his way up as a Mercenary just to keep from becoming a slave.


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Weapons:
Magical Spear: He has a special spear made of pure light, which he can mask to look normal. He can summon it from nothing, throw it, multiply it, and even make them either rain down like arrows or come up from the ground like spikes.

Abilities / Skills:
Green Magic All Undyne has to do is touch you with his spear. This turns one's soul green and keeps them from escaping. This effect does wear off after some time (roughly a few minutes). The target can still fight back, but running won't be an option till the green magic fades.
Water Breathing: He can breath underwater, just like a fish. Though what his species in particular is, is unknown. He does know that he has aquatic DNA.



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Strengths:
Incredible Strength: Undyne is very strong, able to crack through brick and concrete with repetitive hits. This comes in handy if he comes across targets that are larger than him or sturdy. He's got a grip like a vice.

Weaknesses:
Extreme Heat: Undyne doesn't do well in heat at all. Limited exposure can weaken him, long term can cause him to pass out.
Acute Precision: While his Green Magic is very useful, it's very hard to actually use. It takes a very precise and critically aimed hit in order to activate it.

Likes:
↳ Water
↳ Fighting
↳ Epic music
↳ Being Femine
↳ Frisk

Dislikes:
↳ Heat
↳ Sweets
↳ Peppy people
↳ Weakness
↳ Most humans




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Extra / Other: Misses his friends and is actively looking for other Monsters from the Underground

Created by: Moonbeam Flame  

Starving Dog
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Kitty_Mew

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Vicious Bloodsucker

PostPosted: Wed Nov 07, 2018 8:19 am
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Name: Formerly ‘Duke’ Cade of Wykeham
Nicknames or Aliases: Creature
Age: Died in his late 20s, and it’s been roughly 7 years since then
Gender: cis male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Status: Unclaimed
Master (if claimed): Unclaimed
Height: 6’2”
Weight: Depends on his parts, but currently they’re all about right, about what he was in life. He was a muscular man, about 205-215
Race:
Former human, now undead

Class/Occupation: Scavenger
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: His skin now retains the oxygen-starved appearance of death, and is a pale blue. Currently, his left arm is a darker bluish grey than the rest of him, as is his left leg from the knee down. He was raised within hours of dying, so thankfully decay had not truly started to set in, lending only a slight stiffness to his movements. He bears all the scars he had on his death, which are considerable (he did not go down lightly). Slashing marks in darker blue cross the bridge of his nose where an enemy ‘footsoldier’ sought to desecrate his corpse. A deeper slash marks down the left side of his face, starting at his left temple and marking down through his eye to the middle of his cheek. A number of piercing marks from enemy firearms dot his arms and torso, and there are scores of slashing marks here as well (given to him in the throes of death by the same group of footsoldiers).

Oh, there’s also the matter of his head. It’s been stitched back on and is now firmly secured by whatever magic or force or biological accident has brought him back, but the lines are quite noticeable…it’s a boon he was never a vain man.


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Personality:
↳ In life, he was a fastidious and dutiful governor; a career soldier who believed strongly in traditional notions of masculinity and honor. He was a firm ruler with little time or patience for weakness or excuse, who could be trusted on to be reliable and straightforward in his desires and expectations. He executed his duties well, even those considered unpleasant, and disciplined his men to whatever degree he thought reasonable.
↳ Death has not changed him much. His dedication to the cause he served in life remains, and he spends most of his time thinking of his family (now gone, largely massacred by other families, who have in turn mostly been massacred—the world is too unstable, power too dispersed, to really allow feudalism) and how to take advantage of the odd situation he finds himself in. He can be less careful with his body, knowing that there is little that will take him down permanently, and so has become reckless, willing to risk all at any moment. He’s also become sharper—where in life he would have afforded his enemy dignity in death no matter what, they gave him no such honor. He feels they have betrayed him in this, and is more liable to be cruel.


History:
↳ His family was part of an early attempt to re-civilize the world about 100 years ago, not too long after the Storm and before the degradation and the full reality of the new world order had really sunk in. They, and other families nearby, attempted to revive feudalism, and since Cade’s family had been wealthy before the Storm, and more than two of them had survived, they attempted to install themselves as de-facto lords. This worked surprisingly well for awhile, and Cade grew up in an area where his family lived lives similar to medieval noblemen in tone and goods, with some few differences (the general lack of livestock or workable crops, a mutated peasant population, access to better, more advanced weaponry, etc.).
In the surrounding area, seeing that his family’s model had worked, and with humanity’s general desire to create norms and models of life, other ‘noble’ families cropped up. This eventually (quickly) led to war between families.
↳ Cade inherited his grandfather’s ‘estate’ when the man died. His father should have taken over, but the man was useless, both too mutated to be martially viable and dependent throughout his life on whatever drugs were available and whatever women among the peasants weren’t too hideous to ********. One of the only good things the man ever did was cede the role of ‘lord’ to his young son (then fifteen). Classically educated (in a way) for just such a role, Cade spent the next five years or so solidifying and expanding his ‘duchy’, until he was called to war by the ‘Earl’ his land fell under.

Two years into the war, it was found he had a talent for information gathering and maintenance of the ever-expanding spy network. He was trained as a specialist, and quickly worked his way to the level of spymaster for his area. On the eve of his death, his identity was revealed by someone to the enemy at large.

Suddenly all of them knew his face; seeing as he was on a mission within their borders at the time, it was only a matter of time before they found him and cut him down. Indeed, this is what happened, within 48 hours of the announcement.
↳ One of his family’s enemies brought him back. Somehow. Or maybe they didn’t really intend to, and something about the way the world is brought him back. In any case, he came back in enemy territory. His head was severed, after death, likely to provide someone a fine trophy. His body, cut down and in terrible condition, had been left on the battlefield. Many other parts of it had been severed as well, and it was a long time before his body had found its lurching, decaying way to where his head was kept.
↳ The day he left, he simply held his head in place with a knotted enemy flag. With his single arm and his ruined legs, he bit into and killed a ‘peasant’ cleaning the room his head had been kept in. He took the peasant’s arm, his legs, even if the skin color and musculature didn’t precisely fit. A little thread, contact with his original body, and the new limbs worked like they had always belonged to him.
↳ Well, not exactly, but close enough to get him away. Since then, he’s found parts that work better, though anything that wasn’t originally his tends to start to decay after a while, and must be replaced.


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Weapons:
↳ Improvised. Is generally armed with something, depending on what he scavenged last. His corpse had been looted when he put himself back together, so he doesn’t retain any of his old, very nice, weapons.

Abilities / Skills:
↳ Can absorb other people’s body parts (except for their torso and head; as far as he knows. Maybe he could change these out too). He’s only ever tried the usual amount of limbs and parts, but maybe he could add others as well?
↳ Highly observant/a very fine tactician.



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Strengths:
↳Can withstand almost any damage, if he’s smart about not incapacitating something he needs. Cade still feels pain, but the understanding that almost nothing will kill him has robbed the feeling of much of its horror.
↳ A physically powerful man in life, he retains the strength granted a busy spymaster given to work on the field. In death, he’s found that he can temporarily perform rather prodigious feats of strength, as long as he ignores the fact that his muscles will shred themselves. His original parts heal quickly, but he will be unable to move the body part in question for the time it takes to heal. All non-native parts simply will be destroyed and unusable.

Weaknesses:
↳ Is very obviously a corpse; cannot fit into any crowds or impersonate anyone else.
↳ Is subject to rules and urges he doesn’t understand. Sometimes, his body doesn’t listen to him. Sometimes, he’s compelled to act in ways he wouldn’t otherwise.

Likes:
↳ A lot of things. Honor, traditional masculinity/traditionally masculine activities
↳ Dogs, horses, even the mutated varieties

Dislikes:
↳ Lots of things. Is uncomfortable with his sexuality and the still-pressing drive sex is even as a corpse.
↳ Arrogance/men who put on airs.




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Extra / Other: None for now

Created By: C_l_e_a_r_b_r_e_e_z_e  
PostPosted: Thu Jan 17, 2019 8:58 am
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Name: Anselm Beilschmidt (pronounced AN-zelm Veil-shmit)
Nicknames or Aliases: Anselm
Age: unknown but I appear 21
Gender: male
Sexuality: Pansexual Seke
Status: Claimed
Master: St. Vier
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 160 lbs.
Race: unknown but possibly angelic in some way
Class/Occupation: servant of St. Vier
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: numerous strange markings in different shades of blue

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Personality:
Emotions aren't really important are they?: I come off as emotionless to others but in actuality I just have come to a point in my life where I don't care much about the consequences of my actions. However I do tend to express emotions a little more around those I feel comfortable with.
It all has a reason I'm sure: My morals are questionable at best and confusing at worst but it's just because I have come to accept life as it is and believe everything that's happening is leading to a new and better world.
Remain calm in the face of adversity: I always remain calm no matter the situation I'm in, be it a fight or just everyday life it's always best to stay steadfast and unwavering.


History:
↳ My past is fuzzy at best, I remember very little of it so it's not really important. All that I remember is that it wasn't the best life but I have come to terms with that.


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Weapons:
A pendulum: It acts as a medium for the use of my powers and can turn into a large black scythe as well.

Abilities / Skills:
Embrace Darkness: I can control and manipulate darkness itself, anywhere from shadows to dark magic however the more I use it the faster I tire
Return to nothing: I have power over the void as well but I rarely use it as it is highly volatile and likely to backfire if I'm not careful
Angel of Darkness: I have a second form that I can take that strengthens my abilities however I only use it when ordered or it is the only choice I have left as it only lasts for a short time and requires all of my energy, leaving me out of commission for a time after using it.
Apathetic Empathic: Despite my more apathetic nature I actually understand emotions more than others, I can sense them and use that to my advantage if need be



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Strengths:
A calm mind is just as good a weapon: I can remain calm no matter what is thrown at me which allows me to fair better in a fight than most, strategizing on the go.
Move quickly now: My speed is better than most, making me harder to catch but not impossible
Deathly silent: Due to my control over darkness and shadows I'm extremely good at stealth and tend to use it to my advantage often.

Weaknesses:
Empathy's price: My ability as an empath can be good or bad, however if I get overwhelmed by emotions it tends to distract me and cause me to lose focus at times.
Not quite stable: Though I appear to be rather in control of myself my my mind and powers aren't the most stable so I have to be much more mindful of what I do

Likes:
↳ Sweets (a hidden love)
↳ Anything to do with music
↳ Sparring on occasion
↳ Reading on occasion

Dislikes:
↳ Set backs
↳ Anyone who gets in my way
↳ Idiots
↳ Those who deny the truth




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Extra / Other: nothing more to add

Created By: Specter_Cry  

Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist


Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist

PostPosted: Thu Jan 17, 2019 8:59 am
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Name: Eli Sherwood
Nicknames or Aliases: Mystic
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Status: Unclaimed
Master (if claimed): None
Height: 5'11
Weight: 197 lbs
Race: Warlock
Class/Occupation: Mage
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: Two ear piercings

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Personality:
↳ Level headed
↳ Kind hearted
↳ Strong Willed


History:
↳ Lived a sheltered life tucked away deep in a forest
↳ Mercenaries arrived and tried to take the family away, they all were killed but so were his parents. He was eight and his magic was not developed enough to help.
↳ As a teenager his magic grew more powerful and he went on a rampage, killing anyone who got in his way as a form of vengeance.
↳ Had an epiphany when he turned twenty that his parents would be disgusted by his actions and he swore to a life of peace unless violence and bloodshed were absolutely necessary.
↳ Lives life as a simple wanderer, trying to bring harmony to chaotic lands no matter how small and insignificant it may be.


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Weapons:
↳ None

Abilities / Skills:
↳ Spirit blast: A projectile attack that explodes on contact with any surface, the resulting explosion is small but can cause serious damage to a person or object.
↳ Fortitude: He can exude his powerful spiritual energy to form a pseudo form or armor to protect himself from most attacks. (Lasts 2 posts/ 3 post cooldown)
↳ Compassion: A simple power that allows him to charge his hands with power and heal the wounds of other people. He cannot heal himself however.



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Strengths:
↳ Intelligent
↳ Bravery

Weaknesses:
↳ Compassion
↳ Refusal to fight (Unless pushed too far)

Likes:
↳ Pleasant conversation
↳ Harmony
↳ Sweets

Dislikes:
↳ Violence
↳ The slavers
↳ Mercenaries




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Extra / Other: None at the moment

Created By: Blades252  
PostPosted: Thu Jan 17, 2019 9:00 am
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Name: Katse Flowers
Nicknames or Aliases: Flowers
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Status: Unclaimed
Master (if claimed): N/A
Height: 5'0
Weight: 110 pounds
Race: Human
Class/Occupation: Wandering Thief
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: Katse has a sleeve tattoo on his left arm, it pertains of butterflies trapped in the thorns of rose vines. Katse has two studs in his right ear. Katse's right arm. Katse has organ mutations that aren't visible at first glance. His heart and lungs are mutuated, his blood is completely white.

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Personality:
↳ Timid
↳ Kindhearted
↳ Intelligent


History:
↳ Katse was born into a family of thieves, ones hiding from the world of Masters and Slaves. And by family of thieves, it was just him and his mother. Katse's father and siblings all fell prey to those who hunt unclaimed slaves. When the albino boy was about four years old, is when his mother escaped the clutches of mercenaries, leaving their family behind. Katse never grew to hate his mother for her actions of only escaping with him, he can only learn to be grateful. During their wandering, his mother taught him how to lockpick, steal, be nimble, and all other forms of stealth.
↳ What helped Katse and his mother the most through their conquest to remain hidden from the world was the two enchanted rings each of them had. The one his mother possessed was a ring of quiet footing, when worn, your footsteps were muffled completely. The one Katse wore was one of invisbility, which only activated if he was standing completely still. These two rings helped the both of them live as comfortably as they could. They stole of mercenary camps rarely, and usually only did their thieving in stores and markets.
↳ Katse's life with his mother started to come to a slowing halt when she caught an illness that didn't seem to go away. She had trouble breathing, speaking, and sometimes, walking. Katse still to this day never knew what caused the illness, all he knew is that it took her life. Katse reached out to a black market doctor for help, only to be denied to their lack of funds. The doctor wouldn't even accept the rings they had, for they had no apparent use to the doctor. His mother's dying wish was for Katse Flowers to be free, and remain hidden from the cruel world. Katse inherited the enchanted ring, and buried his mother's body safe in a forest. Now the short boy must live on his own, and give his trust to no one.


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Weapons:
↳ A shiv that can be easily concealed

Abilities / Skills:
↳ Enchanted Ring: Invisibility: When the user is standing completely still, they becomes invisible to the eye.
↳ Enchanted Ring: Muffle: When the user is wearing this ring, their foot steps make no noise.
↳ A thieves trade: Katse isn't a well known thief, but he knows how to be an efficient one to keep him alive. He knows how to lock pick, hide, and pickpocket
↳ Filtration Lungs: Katse has a mutated heart and lungs, so when he breathes, it filters the air out toxins when he exhales. A high concentration of a pollution in the air can still effect him, but ones of medium to low concentration do not.
↳ White blood: Katse's blood is pure white due to his mutated heart. It is concentrated with highly efficient blood cells that do wonders in preventing him of getting sick. He recovers natural illnesses at a high rate, if he gets sick at all. However this is only a resilience to toxins in the bloodstream, not an immunity. Poisons and Venoms that are lethal can still prove deadly to Katse.



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Strengths:
↳ Quick thinker
↳ Fast runner

Weaknesses:
↳ Physically very weak
↳ His timidness makes him anxious in conversation, meaning he can't talk his way out of a situation very well.

Likes:
↳ Baked goods
↳ Cuddles
↳ Feminine things

Dislikes:
↳ Physical pain
↳ Cold weather
↳ Bugs




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Extra / Other: Katse's rings are worn on his left ring and pinkie finger. The one on his ring finger is the muffle one, with a silver band a purple gem. The one on his pinkie is his invisibility one, with a silver band a black gem. Also, Katse is very effeminate.

Created By: TrashPuppy
 

Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist


Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist

PostPosted: Thu Jan 17, 2019 9:01 am
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Name: Auri
Nicknames or Aliases: N/A
Age: 197, appears about 16-17.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Status: Unclaimed
Master (if claimed): N/A
Height: 4'11
Weight: 98 lbs
Race: Half-Demon; some sort of cross between a wolf and a ram.
Class/Occupation: Wandering Mage for hire.
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: Auri always has ribbons wrapped around his horns. Also, Auri has a bushy wolf tail.

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Personality:
↳ Quiet (Auri isn't much of a talker)
↳ Brave (Somewhat, he's easily intimidated by those who pose a major threat to him)
↳ Kind (Auri tries his best to help those in need, but he doesn't have a problem killing people for the right reasons)


History:
↳ Auri doesn't know who is parents are, for his mother died when she gave birth to Auri and his father was just some demon. Some sort of ram/wolf demon with the power to control fire; that is all Auri knows of his parents. The humans that raised him were lonely storekeepers of their time, in which he stayed in hiding with through each of their generations since Auri seemingly stopped aging at around 16-17. The humans he lived with were kind, and kept his existence quiet from the world. They taught him how to read and write, how to be kind to others, and with each passing generation he was treated with kindness. Auri cherished his human family, even if he wasn't allowed to go out into the real world. There were times at night, he was allowed to go on nightly car rides with them so he can see somewhat of the world outside the basement he was kept in.
↳ An ongoing issue that the humans took care of him had was Auri's control over fire, and the ability for him to summon it at random. As a toddler, he would set things aflame when he was stressed or sad. He gained more control on his own as he grew older, but he still wasn't in an environment in which he could properly practice controlling it. When Auri was about 13, his mother and older sister decided to teach him how to dance, contemporary dancing mostly with a touch of ballet. This, for some reason, helped with Auri's control over fire. He was able to focus his flames more peacefully and directly through dancing, which turned into his fighting style in the current era: Flame Dancing.
↳ The Great Storm killed off the most recent generation that was taking care of Auri, and due to the many deaths of multiple families he has gone through, although still traumatic, he learned to not dwell on their deaths, and remember their kindness they gave him throughout his life. Now, he needed to learn how to survive, for them. This new world allowed for people and creatures like him to live in the open, but for someone as small vulnerable as him, he didn't live in comfort. The new system of those who were weak and vulnerable such as Auri fell prey to the strong and became their slaves. Auri however, is not weak; and overtime he perfected his ability to protect himself with his flames.There have been plenty of times were the young half-demon was almost captured, but never was anyone that encountered him strong enough to exploit his fatal flaw, and that is his weak body.
↳ As Auri lived in this new era, he learned to live as a mage for hire, lending his magic prowess to those who sought help, mostly for protection. He would help those escaping their masters, and fight off raiders harassing towns. Most of the time, he would get paid to protect travelers on their journeys. Throughout his many journeys, he's learned many different forms of fire magic to manipulate and use. Due to him being a demon, he's able to employ black fire with the least amount of effort. There was a certain warlock he used to travel with that taught him most of the different fire magics one would see Auri and him were separated during one of their missions, and Auri learned of his passing at a later date. Auri was never one to join other groups of mercenaries, since most jobs offered were ones to capture runaway slaves and the unclaimed. He always refused those kinds of jobs. Now, Auri is still a wanderer, with a heavy heart that has now grown lonely.


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Weapons:
↳ A black dagger that he keeps just incase if someone gets too close to him.

Abilities / Skills:
↳ Flame Dancer: Auri has his own perfected version of flame dancing, in which he has greatest control over his flame magic. He is able to summon flames from his body and throw fireballs as projectiles.While he's the most dangerous and powerful while flame dancing, he can still cast his fire magic normally. Auri's fire comes from his body, so he can't just summon fire wherever he wants.
↳ Black Fire: This particular fire decays ones body rather than burning it. However, this is very dangerous for him to cast, because he has to temporary sacrifice his sanity in order to start using this fire. Using this ability too often will cause Auri to permanently lose his sanity. Once he finishes using this dark magic, he loses his ability to cast it for the rest of the day.
↳ Flame Cloak: For 30 second intervals with a one minute rest period, Auri can cloak himself in fire for protection. After about 15 uses, his flame cloak will cease to work for the rest of the day.



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Strengths:
↳ The ability to control fire: while Auri is able to summon is own fire, he can control other sources of fire as well.
↳ Extremely flexible and agile (Acrobatic): Auri can run incredibly fast and has inhuman reflexes, he can also bend his body in ways most people can't.
↳ Intelligent: Auri is a quick witted learner and retains a vast amount of information. He's very perceptive of his surrounding and those he speaks with.
↳ Immune to fire: Auri's body and clothes can't burn, the only fire that could effect him would be divine/holy fire.

Weaknesses:
↳ Physically, incredibly weak: Auri is a small boy with no physical prowess. He does have a dagger if he ever needs it, but in all honesty if he gets to the point where his magic won't help him, his dagger won't either.
↳ Curious: The half-demon is a little nosier than he should be.
↳ Meek: Although Auri is quite brave against those who are weaker than him or people he has a chance defeating, those with overwhelming power cause him to break down.
↳ Water magic: Of course, because Auri has the power to control fire, water is going to be his biggest weakness.

Likes:
↳ Fruits: Strawberries are his favorite food ever.
↳ Helping: Auri finds happiness and comfort in helping those in need
↳ Being Pet: Ironically, Auri doesn't like being touched. However with someone he trusts, he likes getting his head pat.

Dislikes:
↳ Masters: Auri believes the system of slavery is wrong.
↳ Loud noises: They hurt his ears.
↳ Being touched: He doesn't really trust people's intentions with him




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Extra / Other: Auri (like my other character hehe) is an effeminate boy with an effeminate voice and mannerisms.

Created By: TrashPuppy  
PostPosted: Thu Jan 17, 2019 9:04 am
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Name: Cyril
Nicknames or Aliases: Cy
Age: Unknown, looks early 20s
Gender Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Status: ⛬Master
Claimed (slaves owned or kept): here
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 215
Race: Demon
Occupation: Dealer
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars: here

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Personality:
↳ Radical - A wild card, Cy has a fun and rebellious attitude. He doesn't really believe in being the brooding loner type. Given his business, how can he? Personable is what's needed to sell and he can't do that with an off putting attitude.
↳ Dangerous - He's by no means a nice guy despite his outgoing personality. In fact, it's that very trait that makes him rather dangerous. No one would see him coming if he were to suddenly attack, believing him to be the 'nice guy'.
↳ Aware - Cy is always aware of his surroundings. In a second he knows the placement of every body around him; as far as his eyes can see. Although he acts like he has no concept of spacial awareness, often running into people, this is an act to keep people off guard.


History:
↳ Unlike what most would expect from demons, Cyril was hatched in a brood, from an egg. Young, his mother protected and fed him like any other predatory animal would their offspring. There was no connection of love or family. He was taught to survive and that was it. The moment he was old enough to strike out on his own, he was pushed out of the nest.
↳ Striking out on his own, he struggled to find his niche. What could he do to survive? As a punk kid, his wild, loose cannon behavior got him into more trouble than he wanted. He found himself a mentor to learn from; grow from. This woman took him in and taught him to create. What was he creating? He had no idea, but it was a new skill to survive with.
↳ Years and years under the tutelage of this woman, found her to be cunning, cruel and manipulative. These were all things she instilled in Cyril as well. Building a synthetic demon drug for the masses, he needed to learn cooler heads prevail. They were often the target of attacks because of the side effects the drug caused.
↳ Finally his mentor was murdered in cold blood. Not by an outside party, like many would think, but by the least likely suspected. Cyril considers it his greatest accomplishment as she even seemed proud as he killed her and took over her trade. Now the face of the biggest demon drug ring in the world, he seems to spit in the face of those that try and take him down. Literally. Originally distributed to the demons of the world, Cyril has expanded his newly acquired empire to the human one.
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Weapons:
Twin Daggers


Abilities / Skills:
↳ Anguish - Can sense and manipulate mental, emotional, and physical agony, pain and suffering, whether increasing, decreasing, causing or otherwise changing pain, even manifesting the emotional energy to a physical level



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Strengths:
↳ Sales - He could probably sell you a moldy shoe
↳ Chemicals - Being a creator and distributor make him surprisingly scientific


Weaknesses:
↳ Heart of Gold - Despite his cold behavior, he'll put you out quick
↳ Blood of Gold - Literally! Liquid gold runs through him, making him a constant target


Likes:
↳ Dealing drugs
↳ Causing trouble


Dislikes:
↳ Birds
↳ The 'easy' way out




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Extra / Other: here

Created by: AnnoyedPanda  

Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist


Starving Dog
Captain

Devoted Cultist

PostPosted: Thu Jan 17, 2019 9:05 am
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Name: Bardo Isamu
Nicknames or Aliases: Bard or Isa by those close to me and Boss by those who work for me
Age: 45
Gender male
Sexuality: Bisexual seme
Status: ⛬Master
Claimed (slaves owned or kept): Konoe
Height: 6'
Weight: 185 lbs.
Race: Ribika (nekojin)
Occupation: Owner of Silver Claw Inn
Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings: A single scar on my right cheek and a faint scar on the top and palm of my right hand

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Personality:
Relax would ya: I'm a rather chill guy who takes things in stride, usually facing thing with a smile rather than getting angry or upset, though I do have some rather...odd tendencies, or so I've been told.

It's just a little bit of fun: I'm a bit of a flirt and love to tease people, finding amusement in their reactions

Words are a weapon: I like to think I'm a very charismatic person, using my words to get what I want.


History:
↳ I don't really like talking about my past to be honest, it's kinda personal. I will tell you that I haven't lived the happiest life and I've done a lot of really stupid things, but that's all you're getting from me.


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Weapons:
A cat's best friend is his blade: I can use all blades from knives to swords, though my most used is the sword that has been at my side since my days as a bounty hunter


Abilities / Skills:
Senses of a cat: As Ribika my sense of smell and eyesight are much stronger than your average human, as well as my sense of taste.

Move quickly now: As Ribika I have the agility and reflexes of a cat, making me hard to take down but not impossible if you know what you're doing

The power of a Touga: I'm a very skilled fighter both in hand to hand and swordsmanship, making me a very tough opponent



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Strengths:
My swordsmanship: I am extremely proficient with a blade, using it as if it's an extension of my own arm.

My senses: As Ribika my senses are one of my greatest tools allowing me to take notice of sounds, smells, or sights others can't


Weaknesses:
Sensitive senses: As Ribika I have extremely sensitive senses, which is just as much a weakness as it is a strength, meaning sudden bright lights or loud noises can daze me or cause me pain

My right arm: Due to an old injury that never healed properly I have problems with my right arm, if I put too much strain on it it will cause me to loose movement in it and I will also occasionally have sharp pains that prevent me from using that arm.


Likes:
↳ Cooking
↳ Sparring
↳ Teasing others


Dislikes:
↳ my inn getting damaged
↳ being used by others
↳ being told what to do




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Created by: Specter_Cry  
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