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Post by plague on Dec 12, 2018 20:57:38 GMT -5
I think he would connect with either,which ever you want to make is fine)
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Post by AshLightning on Dec 12, 2018 21:05:49 GMT -5
((Alright, I’ll try to think of a character, but we’ll see. If you want, Smokey Feather offered to rp with you with their character(s).))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2018 21:05:50 GMT -5
(Wip)
Name: Helgen the Trader
Description: Its ability is to copy. Looks, powers, etc. So, it could literally take form of whatever it wants, as long as it's seen it. Usually though, Helgen will take form of a bipedal dog the size of a large boulder, with shaggy white, black spotted fur and a mouth full of tiny sharp fangs. Looks just like the Bandersnatch from Alice in Wonderland. It's its main look, wearing a fancy topcoat and hat, even the cheesy monocle to match. It stands tall at 6'5. If it has seen it, it can copy it. Powers, looks, anything. However, it can't go around using fifty powers at once with endless energy or strength or anything like that. Not to say that it uses up energy in a blink though. And even then, it does not use it basically stolen array of powers that much. The only ones it uses really are its main form and the ability to tell truth from fake. And technically it should have some sort of gender identification, but it has switched so much that to call it "they" or "them" would not be accurate. It will respond to anything, but will not necessarily identify with it. Call Helgen queer perhaps?? Or some other derivative.
What you Are: Species VEEEERRRYYYYY unclear.
Personality: Helgen is very manipulative. Appearing social and friendly at first glance, one finds it hard to say no or keep secrets. And a master dealmaker as well. If something is wanted, you will eventually give it up to this cunning beast. No harm will come to anyone so long as the desired transaction is made.
Threat Level: Massive at the least, but only if provoked, which is less likely than being struck by lightning twice. 99% of the time its threat level is low. Maybe a medium.
Background: Helgen was born with a gender, but it had taken so many different forms that it forgot which gender it was. Anyway, it grew up in a famous caravan known as the Shadow Treaders. You want something, the Treaders would get it for you, if you had the coin to pay. However, this glorious group was massacred by human hunters. Helgen, 4 years old, escaped. The only survivor. It grew up regaining the great reputation of the Shadow Treaders. But, the caravan became a mix of barbarians sort of as well. They stole jewels, valuables, individuals. Humans, anyway. Helgen actually has a lot of human servants in its caravan. The main members, the actual merchants and traders, are inhuman. Fairies, elves, Werecreatures, orcs, you name it. Now, Helgen just tries to lead a prosperous life of trading wealth and such. But, if you anger it, it'll be the death of you. Helgen has seen creatures with immense power. And it has copied every one into its power-holding soul, and is able to replicate it. Basically, Helgen is a force all its own. Currently, Helgen makes frequent trips into Silverwood, and even makes frequent exchanges with the royals, as it supplies and brings them goodies from all around. And sometimes it is even so gracious as to give them a gift or two for free every now and then.
Crush: N/A
Mate: Open to one
Other: SUPER open to having other people be apart of the Shadow Treaders.
SN: Smokey Feather
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Name: Dante "Danny" Nightrose
Description: A tall, lean figure with white skin and, unlike his birth parents, fiery red hair. This hair goes just past his shoulders, and he usually has it tied up in some way. He has a large scar on his arm that looks like something bit him, and took a lot of flesh with it. No one but him knows what did it. And, he always wears a necklace that looks like it has bones on it, though he refuses to say what from.
Age: 20
Personality: Dante is a rather reserved, calculating individual. He is calm and watchful, and actually rather kind. To humans anyway. To anyone he knows has an ounce of inhuman blood in them, he is cold and hostile. The only inhuman he doesn't show a lick of hate to is his mother. Everyone else receives the aura of a dangerous young man hidden behind a polite prince. And he finds it all quite amusing in all honesty.
Rank: Prince
Weapon(s)/Power(s): No powers, but he does have an array of weapons, depending on what he feels like using. He usually has an ebony sword with him though, the metal enchanted to break dragonhide and poison werewolves, though he left that second part out when telling his parents about it. Heck, they barely allowed the dragon enchantment.
Background: Born into a family full of magic and power, he was seen as a black sheep. At first, he had been excited to be a wolf, or use fire or shift. Was looking forward to his first transformation or use of power, but it never came. He didn't have any powers at all, and didn't even get any elvish features like his father, and he quickly became angry. The fact that he wasn't special like his family made him slowly start to resent them. When Valor died, he didn't show nearly as much sadness. When he was younger, maybe 10 or so, he started experimenting with practices. He became obsessed with knowing every weakness, blindspot and more about every known creature he could learn about. And he didn't stop his studies even when his mother and the court advisers told him to. If anything, it made him more studious. And by the time his stepfather, Jay Iska, showed up, he was a knowledgeable young man who knew how to kill thousands of magical creatures. Whether he has actually killed anyone remains a mystery to all but himself. He's the type where everyone has a hunch he's done something, but they have squat to prove it.
Crush: N/A
Spouse/ GF/BG: Open
Family: His blood is all gone, and only sees Queen Luna as his family now.
Other: Dante is more partial to guys.
SN: Smokey Feather
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Post by plague on Dec 12, 2018 21:14:09 GMT -5
ahh,kay smokey,that sounds fun,would you like to start?)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Dec 12, 2018 21:35:47 GMT -5
(Gonna make a griffin later :3)
Luna blushes and leans into Jay. "You are to much my king." She said looking up at him. Luna loved how caring and devoted Jay could be. Valor was her first love but Jay was her sun and helped to keep her grounded and not let pressure or fear get her down.
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Post by AshLightning on Dec 12, 2018 21:41:29 GMT -5
Jay smiled as they went from holding hands to now she was leaning into him. He let go of her hand and wrapped his arm around her and held her waist lightly. “Is there anything you want to see out here? Maybe we could go and sit under the big tree?” He offered, pouting to the tree where they had spent a lot of time together while dating. In both human and wolf forms.
((And Smokey, if you wanted maybe Slade and his Chimera could come see the King and Queen about something? We had a premise to this rp-day where some bandits and stuff were causing trouble on the London outskirts))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2018 21:58:03 GMT -5
(I can do that, but then you'd have to make a character for Plague. Or I can make another one? Idk x3)
(Also Hawk, I think Dante is done. Tell me I'd I need to change anything.)
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Post by plague on Dec 12, 2018 22:02:14 GMT -5
oooh,Smokey,Helgen sounds adorable,I can picture them clearly xD )
I was also wondering....would it be cool if my dancer character was once a member of the Shadow Treaders?Their story meshes perfectly with his background..)
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2018 22:06:51 GMT -5
(Sure)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Dec 12, 2018 22:07:11 GMT -5
(He's good  and I just want to hug him lol) |
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Post by AshLightning on Dec 12, 2018 22:10:22 GMT -5
((That’s true, but I’ll let you decide what you want to do, Smokey. I can’t make another character right now as I’m on mobile and currently lacking in character ideas  )) |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Dec 12, 2018 22:14:05 GMT -5
"The big tree is a good place as any." Luna said and started heading that way. She looked around at the different flowers and takes in their lovely aroma. "Our gardeners are something else." She remarked.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2018 22:15:57 GMT -5
(Meh, it isn't like the trio has to be with Slade 24/7, so I can just them away from him I guess.)
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Post by AshLightning on Dec 12, 2018 22:19:16 GMT -5
((Like I said, up to you Smokey. I just thought it would be good character interaction, whatever happens))
Jay nodded as he took in the scents as well and they made their way towards the tree near the garden’s center. He looked around and nodded with pride. “They really do. It’s unbelievable how they can make such beautiful and healthy flowers appear out of the ground as if it’s nothing. Though I’m sure it’s a lot more work than I think.” He said as he continued with his wife by his side.
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Post by plague on Dec 12, 2018 22:26:08 GMT -5
Name: Tiriaq
Description: Tiriaq is quite short and skinny for his age,appearing more like a teenager rather than a young adult.He stands at around 5’7 with a lean frame,well muscled, yet more for dance rather than brute force. Tiriaq has dark olive skin that only gets darker when exposed to sunlight,bringing out the freckles that cover his whole body.His hair is shock of cherry red that reaches to the top of his shoulders in messy layers,his bangs falling to his eyes.Tiriaq is never seen without his Star Finch mask,an elaborate creation that perfectly mimics that of the bird he can turn into,which fastens behind his head with long red beaded cords.He never lets anyone see his face if he can help it,but won’t tell anyone why.His face is rather young and slightly feminine looking,covered in a sprinkling of dark freckles like the rest of his body.His eyes are a bright blue,framed by long dark lashes,enhanced usually by makeup for his own sake rather than others since he always hides his face anyways.His face is marred by a large X-shaped scar in the middle of his face,with a smaller cut on the bottom left of his chin.
Age: 23
Personality: Tiriaq is a master of keeping the spotlight away from himself,even though it doesn't work out well since he is a performer after all. He doesn’t enjoy being talked about and would rather ignore anything that has to do with himself at all.His self esteem isn’t the best,but he tries his best,giving himself pep talks and the such before he’s about to dance for people.He does well when talking about others though,and helping people get past their own ordeals,if only he could take his own advice for his personal use.
Rank: Performer
Weapon(s)/Power(s): Has the ability to shift into a star finch,but nothing else.
Background: Tiriaq was raised by his mother,his father having died before he was born due to illness that was spreading through his village at the time.His mother taught him ballroom dancing at a young age but he soon put his own swing on it,developing his own style that many called ‘improper’.Dancing wasn't the only thing he learned though from his family,his grandmother,who the villagers considered a witch,taught him some spells that had passed down through his family for generations.The one spell that stuck with him was the one which could turn him into any animal he chose,though the only creature he could ever become was a star finch,the inspiration for the mask he always hides behind.He soon ran away when a group calling themselves the Shadow Treaders came to town,infatuated with their free will and the mystifying beings that filled its ranks. When the time came when they were forcefully disbanded,Tiriaq broke away,he had to make his own way in the world.He was soon traveling from town to town,making dancing his way of life,even though he still has trouble with all the attention it garners him.
Age: 23
Personality: Tiriaq is a master of keeping the spotlight away from himself,even though it doesn't work out well since he is a performer after all. He doesn’t enjoy being talked about and would rather ignore anything that has to do with himself at all.His self esteem isn’t the best,but he tries his best,giving himself pep talks and the such before he’s about to dance for people.He does well when talking about others though,and helping people get past their own ordeals,if only he could take his own advice for his personal use.
Rank: Performer
Weapon(s)/Power(s): Has the ability to shift into a star finch,but nothing else.
Background: Tiriaq was raised by his mother,his father having died before he was born due to illness that was spreading through his village at the time.His mother taught him ballroom dancing at a young age but he soon put his own swing on it,developing his own style that many called ‘improper’.He soon ran away when a group calling themselves the Shadow Treaders came to town,infatuated with their free will and the mystifying beings that filled its ranks. When the time came when they were forcefully disbanded,Tiriaq broke away,he had to make his own way in the world.He was soon traveling from town to town,making dancing his way of life,even though he still has trouble with all the attention it garners him.
Crush: None
Spouse/ GF/BG: None
Family: None
Other: Bi
SN: Plague
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2018 22:38:01 GMT -5
(I'll just have them split, cause tbh what's Slade gonna talk with a unicorn for x3 Flora could translate, but meh. plague, can u start us off maybe? With whoever you feel like rping) Hawkeyes258 AshLightningAs the king and queen went about their business, Slade was on the lookout for them. Slade had gotten news on some trouble in the outskirts, and decided to bring attention to the crown due to blood being drawn by the rats. If he believed it was matter of petty bandits, he would've taken care of it himself. First he had gone to Helgen to see if it was their people, but he basically got laughed at. Snorting, he had gone to the next best people, stopping by Silverwood. Had even come across the prince, who had been on his way back to his room with what he knew to be wolfsbane and limebell. Hm. Sneaky little boy. He moved on, making his way to them with his rather unnerving sense of smell. Eventually, he found them making their way to some tree, and he jogged a bit to catch up with them. "Good day to you two," he spoke with his bold voice, keeping a small distance from them. "If you two aren't too busy, I've got some news that might catch interest." He studied them both with his peculiar eyes, waiting patiently for permission to share or for dismissal. |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Dec 12, 2018 22:44:02 GMT -5
(Hey this rp looks pretty cool! Just one quick question: Can I make a shape-shifter who is a lady-in-waiting? If you don't know what they are, ladies-in-waiting are basically noble women who serve the queen directly. But I also want to make her sort of the queen's personal guard but I don't know if that would be okay..) (That would be fine ) |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Dec 12, 2018 22:47:19 GMT -5
NP!)
Luna was going to say something else until Slade walked up. "Good day Slade, what's the news?" She asked feeling curious.
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Post by AshLightning on Dec 12, 2018 22:47:52 GMT -5
Jay kept walking along with Luna then slowed to a stop at the sound of heavy feet running towards them. He turned to look to see who was in such a hurry as to disturb he and his wife’s leisure time butbhe quickly dropped any negative feelings when he saw Slade. The gentleman was a great leader and, as Jay would consider, a loyal friend. “Ah, Slade my trusted advisor. Is there something wrong? You normally don’t run like that unless it’s urgent. And where is your chimera parters?” He asked just after his wife. He normally spotted the three-beast combo somewhere nearby when Slade was present but this time nothing.
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Bisexual
Venom
Feeling a bit venomous
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Post by Venom on Dec 12, 2018 22:48:08 GMT -5
Name:
Anthia Kiera Ashdown Description: Anthia has a tall and voluptuous figure. She stands at about 5'8 with long legs and smaller torso. Her face is more on the frigteningly beautiful side with a combination of sharp and soft features. She sports procelain skin with a small nose, full lips, and a proud chin. Her eyes are wide almonds that a dazzling gold in color with flecks of purple in them. Her irises are sort of slitted to give her eyes a more cat-like apperance. She has ebony black scales that shift in different lights to dark pruplr and blue which dot her shoulders, forearms, legs, and a part of her neck. Although she appears to have no muscle, she can still beat you up with a surprising amount of strength. She has two pairs of horns that are about 2 feet in length that spurt from her head and make a tiara like shape. She also has smaller horns that are less harmless. Her clothing consists of long dresses and fingerless metal gauntlets made of silver. She has gold chains that hang and wrapped around her horns with little gems at the end along with a headpiece with a ruby at it's center. Age:
20 Personality:
Although she looks scary, Anthia is quite gentle and fun-loving. She loves a good adventure and any time she can spend outside the catsle. She has a great loyalty to her kingdom and will die for her king and queen, mostly her queen. She loves to laugh and make other laugh too. Her queen knows her to be trustful and kind and that is how Anthia acts anywhere else. When the time is right, she can be fierce and will never give up in a fight. Rank: The Queen's Lady-In-Waiting/Noble Woman Weapon(s)/Power(s): Anthia has an assortment of weapons but her main ones are a pair of hidden swords in her gauntlet along with a sword hidden hunderneath her dress and a casual axe or two. Her main power is that she is a shape-shifter. She cna transfomr into anything or anyone when needed to. Most of the time, she sticks to morphing into a dragon (that is why she has horns and scales) but she can also morph her face to blend in, if needed to. She keeps her horns, scales, and slitted pupils because she finds them amusing but there are times when she appears like her normal self. Background: Anthia had always been a noble woman born to a shape-shifting family. She had everything she could ask for, a mom, a dad, a little brother, and money. One day, she stumbled upon the queen without knowing. Suddenly the pair got attacked, and Anthia swooped in to protect her queen. The queen was so happy and grateful for the young girl that she decided to make Anthia her Lady-In-Waiting. Now, Anthia spends most of her days in the castle tending to her queen when needed. Crush: None So Far Spouse/ GF/BG: None Family: Emelia Ashdown = Mother
Alistiar Ashdown = Father
Galien Ashdown = Little Brother
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Post by plague on Dec 12, 2018 22:55:28 GMT -5
The sun flickered down through the trees,the green tinted light dappling Samfuin's back as he calmly grazed beside a calm pond in the middle of the forest.This close to the human capitol nearby would normally cause him too panic,but it was a quiet day with no signs of humans at all.It was nice to spend a day without worry of discovery,it let him be able to let his guard down for once. The birdsong that had been lulling him slowly into a standing nap suddenly cut off,abruptly,as if something was near,something....big. Samfuin raised his head,his ears flicking back and forth,searching for anything nearby that would be a threat.Strange....nothing obvious drew his senses,but that just narrowed the possibilities of it being humans slim to none.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2018 22:59:57 GMT -5
Hawkeyes258 AshLightningSlade hummed. "Stephen was in the food for dragonfruit. The three of them flew off to go find the nearest merchant who had some." Stephen loved the stuff and could smell it hundreds of miles away. "They will be back soon, I'm sure." Getting back to the point though, he said "I'm here about those bandits making trouble far off though. Turns out it's more than just simply robbery. They killed a couple from what I was told, and actually saw the poor souls after. And apparently they're still somewhere nearby, picking at other settlements. I wanted you two to know in case you wanted to send some people to deal with it." Scratching his chin, he looked thoughtful as he added "And also, your wonderful sunshine of a prince was messing with wolfsbane again. Reeked of it. Had that look he gets when he's working on something."
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Post by AshLightning on Dec 12, 2018 23:06:05 GMT -5
Jay nodded slowly, smiling at the story about the chimera. But then when matters got serious again his face went stoic. Hearing the same news from before he nodded slowly. He then groaned loudly at the mention of his step-son and his experiments. “I’m gonna have to have a long talk with that boy. He knows how dangerous that stuff is around me and Luna. And about half the area...” he muttered. He then went back to the issue at hand with the Outskirts of the kingdom. “Ah, Yes. One of the village folk made t here and was telling us about it right before we ended Commoner Visit times. I send the Advanced Guard as a show of force and hopefully to stop all this. I told a palace guard to fill you in I guess the guard couldn’t find you. But anyways, in your opinion, do you think the Advanced Guard was enough? Is there any other advice you could offer?” He asked. Jay trusted Slade a great deal and felt he could rely on the man’s advice.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 12, 2018 23:12:58 GMT -5
plagueDragonfruit. Dragonfruit. Had to get that dragonfruit! It was all Stephen could think about, and his cravings got the best of his two lady friends. So, the bound trio were flying up high on their way west to where they could smell the delicious fruit. However, as they sailed the winds, they picked up on the scent of something else. Unicorn. They hadn't seen one in a while. Stephen bleated. Diamond sniffed. Let's go take a look. Unicorns are more interesting than dragonfruit. Flora nodded in agreement. "I want to see." Stephen shook his head. He wanted fruit! Alas, the wings were taking them all downward to see the rare creature. Touching down a distance away, their flared wings folded neatly, heads turning to see the horned horse. Stephen looked annoyed honestly, but the two females seemed to be curious. Keeping their distance at first, Flora tilted her head. "We haven't seen one of you in a while." Diamond grunted. Unicorns are tasty. Flora bumped heads with her aggressively as if to tell her to hush. Good thing the unicorn can't hear thoughts.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Dec 12, 2018 23:17:52 GMT -5
(I saw and I shall add. Welcome. Plus made a few more characters. I'm so excited for this rp)
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Post by plague on Dec 12, 2018 23:32:25 GMT -5
Samfuin's ears flicked back in alarm as a shadow was suddenly cast over the clearing,a gust of wind in its wake,whipping up his mane.He shook his head in surprise as a large creature suddenly set down before him,a creature he had never seen before.It was an amalgamation of a dragon,lion and goat it seemed,like a large set of puzzles that got all their pieces mixed up.Hearing the question,Samfuin didn't respond at first still taking in the creature,and caught up in reading its strange body language.It was like three different beings at once,three different personalities mashed into one being,it was rather difficult to read their intentions.He would just have too proceed with caution. Standing his ground,Samfuin tilted his head,giving the three headed being a final consideration before responding."That's true."He said simply in response.He wouldn't reveal his people's whereabouts in case this creature proved an enemy.
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and I just want to hug him lol)
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