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Here is my version of Tamiel/Kasdaye and Jophiel!

POTENTIAL TRIGGER WARNING: There are mentions of substance abuse (alcoholism and drug use), coitus, and animal torture.

Kasvedolun Zuraphomiel is an Äylcephomus with an addiction to hard liqueur and two illegal Æylphitus drugs: wemnatruphovszik and bolavrenzikus. Despite her promiscuity, she’s somewhat faithful to her husband, but she does have to hide her sinful unchastity from the priestly covenant of Äylcephinozur. She tries her best to be humble, however she occasionally boasts about her creative talents and beauty. She’s greedily protective over her items of wealth, her worthless knick knacks, and her husband’s body. She will use seductive and manipulative tactics to gaslight people into sleeping and staying with her. She’s a veracious, imaginative, and wise aesthete that likes her leisure time and is often against using underhanded means like violence. She’s capable of being tender and altruistic, spreading hope and love to those who need it the most. On the contrary, she finds solace in taboo subjects, BDSM, and sadistically taunting people who are suffering. She’s quite obedient, but will act rebellious when things don’t go her way or she thinks that something is morally wrong in her self-righteous eyes. Kasvedolun takes pride in providing holy services, indulging in her hedonistic nature, and pursuing intellectual delights and contemplative reflections.

When in Kasvedolun’s angel form, she’s a 5’ 11” (180.34 cm) ectomorph with an hourglass figure, semi-broad shoulders, a flat chest, soft muscles, and a slightly rounded belly. She has snow-white skin with cinereous freckles on her face, neck, chest, and shoulders as well as silvery stretch marks on her hips and belly. She has four Egyptian vulture wings with an impressive wingspan and sparkling blue-grey eyes with yellow-orange pupils. Her short bleached dark purple rooty stacked bob (it was originally a strawberry blonde) with delicate waves and a side-swept bang, covering the right side of her face. She has two tattoos: a flying hourglass with a snapped red rose below it on her right lumbar region and a brazen serpent hiding behind a draped urn on her left outer thigh. Her right arm was affected by a gangrenous growth due to the overuse of injected drugs into her bloodstream, so she had to amputate it. In order to hide the amputation, she replaced it with sharp plate arm armour made from enchanted gold, which is decorated with moss and artificial coral roses. She wears a wimple of starched linen and a guimpe of light pink silk covering her entire chest that she doesn’t have on during warmer weather. She dons a pale mauve silk scapular and a tight-fitting dress of navy blue serge fabric with a side split that exposes her left thigh. Kasvedolun has a purple gold cincture around her waist, red ochre rope sandals, and an amethyst beaded necklace with an open poppy jasper hand that has a gold leaf eye in the centre.

When in her true form, she’s 23’ 1” (703.58 cm) with a breastless, lanky, semi-gaunt body, a fuller belly, flaky pale mauve skin, and eight grabby arms. There are 13 golden arrows penetrating her back and a few glossy bulbous sores and needle holes of metallic purple on her thighs and upper arms. Her snow-white face is elongated with bloodshot yellow-orange eyes, two silver blue tentacled tongues, and a wide, toothy mouth that has dried gums oozing yellowish pus. Her head is adorned with a swept back bush of super curly, knee-length strawberry blonde hair. Her crotch is hidden behind a dolphin skull tied with a purple gold rope around her hips. The flesh of Kasvedolun’s front torso is painfully pulled back by silvery khopesh-shaped hooks to the back of both trapezius muscles, the bottom of her inner thighs, and her buttocks. It reveals pulsating navy blue flesh, golden veins, writhing periwinkle worms, and a light scattering of swan feathers. Her heart is a sparkling bright diamond covered in thin golden veins. She has six swift wings in a fiery gradient of dusty rose, yellow-orange, and carmine. Her guimpe now grotesquely binds itself to the underside of her chin and below the back of her head, looking tattered and stained with vomit. It has sleeveless arm holes, a mid-back rectangular piece, and the front is split into two ankle-length triangles, revealing most of her exposed torso.

She’s a master of astronomy, art, performing abortions, and sexual intercourse, and can personally create any weapon for all situations from her perception. She can manipulate Pnemazokhus, lower-ranking demons and angels, embryonic development, serpent bites, noontide heat, holy fire, natural perfection, concealment, justice, destiny, and perception. She’s able to summon somniferous dragons and put people into a dream state that reflects their ideal afterlife. She has an immaculate singing voice that summons love-inducing, incredibly accurate golden arrows and cleanses people of their sins. The deities gifted Kasvedolun with absolute senses, and she can gain information about whatever piqued her interest through intrinsic knowledge. She’s capable of negating deveasting infernal attacks and healing the injuries of non-Äylcephomus through reciting forbidden prayers. She can use psychokinesis, turn herself invisible, and make herself imperceptible by temporarily fogging up her targets’ sight and manipulating light and sound waves.

FAMILY:

Unnamed half-watcher half-seraph grandmother

Unnamed watcher grandmother

Unnamed father

Unnamed princedom grandmother

Unnamed power grandfather

Unnamed half-princedom half-power mother

Joluszeniah (husband)

Yomajuzhiel Galesoturvik (son)

Aremophivus Brejzuktophina (daughter)

Many ex-lovers

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Tamiel

Kasdaye

Jophiel

Angel of the Unseen, Perfection, and Beautiful Wisdom

Ma (by Yomajuzhiel)

Mommy (by Aremophivus)

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

Her sexuality is fluid

As an Æylphitus, the different parts of her name have special meanings: Kasvedolun means “concealing the hand of power” and Zuraphomiel means “god is my watchman of beauty”.

She’s 37.5% watcher, 25% power, 25% princedom, and 12.5% seraph.

She originally had birthmarks that almost looked like rosaries on her wrists, but grew out of them due to the rampant use of her inherent biokinesis.

She wishes that she has bigger breasts and hates it when people mention that she has a smaller feminine chest.

She can speak over 70 languages

She’s secretly into kawaii lingeries and dominatrix outfits

She has a flaming khopesh made from the remnants of the dawn’s beauty, but rarely uses it as she’s not much of a fighter.

She has fantastic cooking skills, using them to make food for the local angel community, newcomers to heaven, and impoverished mortals.

Despite having an immense love of rabbits, she brutally tortures them in secret, deep in the forest-y areas of Eylvhraszokjumni. As a result, bunnies have a tendency to appear in her drug-induced hallucinations and nightmares, especially the darker-coloured and albino Holland Lops and Flemish Giants.

Despite her somewhat mediocre parenting skills, she possesses unconditional love for her children.

She used to make baby clothes for her children during their infant and toddler years, but would stop once they grew older. However, she’s willing to make baby clothes for close friends and colleagues who are having children or plan to have offspring.

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WARNING: I go into detail about how one of the ascended deities died.

Khobzarclexius T’Golczuskebarvi, born as Woskejurda, is an ascended hunting, harvest, and plague deity with a stoic, yet strangely optimistic outlook on life. They’re a headstrong, sly leader with a stunning ability of withstanding adversity and bouncing back from challenging life events. However, they have a tendency to use people in order to get what they desire and boost their ego. They prefer to approach most situations with an air of excitement and energy, making sure that they don’t do them halfheartedly. Their lively attitude has a touch of playfulness, which feeds into their outspoken assertiveness. They take a bit of sadistic joy in hunting down animals and sometimes people, and they thrive on competition and persistence, caring less about winning or losing. They have a sense of urgency and pay very close attention to details, making them noticeably observant, thorough, and productive. Khobzarclexius is undeniably patient and possesses fantastic listening skills, allowing them to refrain from poor judgement and respond respectfully. They’re not overtly violent, but they do have an aggressive and tenacious urge for domination without consideration for others. As a neurotic, they experience moments of self-doubt and are easily irritated over certain minor issues such as belongings being touched without permission. They only show signs of anxiety if things go terribly wrong, and they have a diligent sense of conscientiousness. When they’re abnormally quiet and serious, it most likely means that they’re ready to act on ruthless impulse or they have noticed that something isn’t going well. They often appear to be emotionless and unresponsive at first, but they begin to steadily reveal their true colours.

They’re approximately 6’ 11” (210.82 cm) with a triangular ectomorph body that has broad shoulders, a slight chiselled musculature, a partially swollen belly, and prominent thighs. They have dull silver skin with brownish-black freckles on their neck and hands, and somewhat noticeable roughness. They have a somewhat masculine chest with stitches of bloody thread and fingernails that have a slightly sharp edge. Khobzarclexius’ strangely lifeless eyes are a sunburst shamrock-thistle green with the left one showing signs of amblyopia (lazy eye). They also have a short messy hairstyle with a long fringe and it’s a glimmering purplish-black. The left side of their face is covered in an unsightly rodeo dust birthmark and near the right corner of their upper lip is brutally chipped. They often wear an ivory mask of wild willow with a long nose, two peregrine falcon eyes, a snarling mouth with yellowed canine teeth, and five golden whisker marks on each cheek. Their forearms and calves are wrapped in dirty gauze, and they don a tattered pale oyster loincloth and a roof terracotta linen tunic. They also wear an oversized hooded jacket of caribou fur with medium sleeves and a pair of mid-calf coyote fur boots. Their handcrafted pants mimic the natural hues of an European bee-eater with a circular patch of white in the crotch area. This white patch is partially surrounded by a black outline, which separates it from the brownish-gold. Slightly below their mid-thighs, there is a gradient of tussock, hippie blue, parsley green, and sunflower yellow. Khobzarclexius always has a mountaineer’s axe with heart-shaped holes and a bronze-reinforced shaft, a reddish goatskin quiver full of arrows, a bow, a blowgun with poison-tipped darts, a machete, and a scythe. They also have a traveller’s backpack that carries around a few souvenirs, camping equipment, animal pelts and bones, bear traps, fishing nets, and poison bottles. They’re in possession of a cursed goatskin hoplite aegis with fringed serpents that belonged to Ziesowa. It can generate thunderstorms and shoot out lightning bolts, and is immune to all types of damage.

In Khobzarclexius’ deity form, they’re a 13-14 ft (396.24-426.72 cm) wolf-like creature with shaggy black, green zircon, and red garnet fur, and bulging saffron gold veins. They have pharyngeal jaws, vermilion claws, two serpentine tongues, a reddish-black scorpion tail, a pair of albino lynx ears, the horns of a klipspringer, and the neck decoration of a great crested grebe. They have a haunting face with bloodshot eyes of the most bleak and darkest emerald, a skeletal nose, and a large smiling mouth full of crooked, razor-sharp teeth. Once the mouth is opened freakishly wide, the upper half of a humanoid made from toxic gases of green and purple emerges with a wicked grin of hook-like teeth and five pointed tongues. Their body is decorated with a light scattering of blue-white and orange stars, and they have uncomfortably slender sea purple claws. They’re wearing a full suit of battle-worn, brigandine armour and it seems to be infused with the magical essence of angelic spirits. They wear a padded leather jacket in velvet and it’s decorated with elaborate gold lace, chambray blue silk, and highland green satin. On the breast area, Khobzarclexius wears two large round mirrors of polished gilt-brass and it protects them from cold steel, arrows, and the evil eye.

They’re able to manipulate hunting, fishing, traps, fruits, vegetables, grain, soil, cornucopia, harvest, autumn, temperature, weather, environmental diseases, pestilence, and pathogens. Khobzarclexius possesses predatory instincts, which makes them a master of predation, plunder, supremacy, manipulation, pursuit, and capture. This allows them to instantly discern all factors of any situation, being able to manipulate them so it's the most optimal and favourable for them. They have nearly supreme accuracy, tracking, weapon proficiency, stealth, strength, endurance, senses, regeneration, lung capacity, and metabolism. As a tactical genius, they have a flawless sense of foresight, create plans that guarantee victory, and make consistently wise and optimal decisions. When angered, they can generate devastating earthquakes and tidal waves, and induce famine, necrosis, and rot that’s difficult to stop without their interference. They’re an unquestionable master of agriculture, biochemistry, virology, operating boats, and animal trapping. They can clearly understand every language and easily disintegrate the DNA of a living organism. Their immune, digestive, and other organ systems have significantly evolved far beyond that of a normal mortal. As a result of this, they’re completely immune to all known and unknown diseases brought on by bacteria, viruses, and parasites. They can change between their two godly manifestations, communicate with microbes, and surround themself with an aura of corrosive acid and poisonous miasma. They use leylines, bear traps, fishing nets, venom, fertile soil, lakes, and those dying of sickness as a form of teleportation across the multiverse. Khobzarclexius’ blood, saliva, and urine are highly toxic, and they possess absolute knowledge on magic, methods of survival, the environment, and societal growth.

FAMILY:

Älkechirnobus Vlewjaktzobius Z’Gloktjebhuxisa (ancestor)

Hekanotius Trivazolenus (ancestor)

Iajorszhun Bisjafrone (ancestor)

Unnamed ancestor

Two brothers

Unnamed sister

Æbrithomus Teracholdius (descendent)

Penamozkithus (descendent)

Hrasvelgzon (descendent)

Kethanomius (descendent)

Zaghetrokius Hrimagoltzen Rimebzolah (descendent)

Gulvakombe (descendent)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

The Beastly Miasma

Scavenger of Wild Greenwood

One of my greatest ancestors (by Zaghetrokius)

Woske (by most people)

T’Golczuske (by most people)

Zuskeboravi (by some people)

Zarclexonius (by a few people)

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

They’re gynesexual and non-binary

They used to be a full-time hunter, harvester, and scholar of magic, poisons, and diseases.

They rarely sell their animal pelts and bones, bundles of wheat and corn, and fish they caught.

They often spend most of their time globe-trotting

It's unknown how they actually achieved ascension, which makes things more difficult because they aren't willing to talk about it. The only thing that they bother to mention is that they entered a massive energy field, which was generated by a broken leyline.

As an Æylphitus, the different parts of their name have special meanings: Khobzarclexius means “locust underneath suffocating brimstone or millennium of the awakened hypocrite” and T’Golczuskebarvi means “catapult who metaphysically tramples upon agony, tetrahedron with hands of fiery mud or vicarious lamb”. In regards to their birth name, Woskejurda means “cunning weasel, shrew and valiant or resourceful like a fox”.

Their sacred animals are the cicada, albatross, angelfish, manatee, pegasus, jaculus, muscaliet, leucrota, and myrmecoleon.

Their sacred plants are the anemone, rosemary, asphodel, lemon balm, quaking aspen, prairie gentian, and star of Bethlehem.

They hate it when unfamiliar or recently acquainted people try to pry into their life as they strongly believe that it’s no one's business.

Xurktjeszona P’Kalchrijoztendus, born as Äynkleromius, is an ascended art, festivity, pain, and compassion god with a palpable sense of meekness. As a result, he has a willingness to accept and submit without unreasonable resistance to the will and desire of others. He doesn’t possess a dose of haughtiness as he strongly believes that he isn’t better than other individuals, keeping quiet about his accomplishments. He’s able to sense the emotions of people, coupled with the ability to imagine their personal suffering. He often remains firm in adherence to his promises and relationships, never threatening to leave when things become difficult. He’s a very studious and contemplative individual who explores the emotional side of his life through artistic expression and masochism. He finds sexual gratification and a sense of joyous intrigue in regards to inflicting pain, wallowing in misery, and humiliating himself. Xurktjeszona rarely experiences sadism, and he has an uncanny ability to be the life of the party with his fun-loving attitude and agreeableness. He has a deep appreciation for beauty and truth, and a tendency to experience sudden bouts of depression and insecurity. He has a natural inclination to relieve the emotional, mental, and physical anguish of others. He can acquire knowledge without recourse to conscious reasoning and needing an explanation. He’s immensely creative and internally motivated to seek new knowledge, solve problems, and engage in numerous art forms. He can be arrogant and self-aggrandising with grand ambitions and a tight embrace of human possibility.

His rectangular mesomorph body has somewhat sloping shoulders, a partially chiselled musculature, and gentle creamy white skin. He’s a 5’ 7” (170.18 cm) man that has striking chartreuse eyes with flecks of amber and shoulder-length red blonde hair of partial waves. He has seven brown moles: one on the left side of his nose; one on underside of his jaw; two on his right deltoid; one in the middle of his right forearm; one slightly below his waist; and one on his left ankle. He wears a pickled bluewood tailcoat, a pearlescent white lace cravat, a flirt waistcoat that has a Chilean fire sheen, and malta trousers with livid brown and old gold stripes. Xurktjeszona dons a finely embroidered cloak of shimmering regal blue with golden constellation patterning and a pompadour outline. He also wears a pair of glossy chestnut dress shoes, a regal blue scholar’s cap, a sunglow collar shirt, and a golden lapel chain with a double-flowered African violet. He’s often carrying around a cobalt blue pocket watch that depicts a single bleeding heart in the front, handcrafted and leather-bound books, and a wooden walking cane with a golden locust handle.

After his ascension, he underwent very noticeable changes in both his physical appearance and attire. He’s now 8’ 11” (271.78 cm) with elvish ears, original facial moles, violet eyes, and wavy strawberry blonde hair that’s slightly below the middle of his upper back. His hair has a lovely lustre of regal blue, pompadour, and Chilean fire, and his eyes turn a near purplish-black when the sun reflects it. He seems to be of slight malnourishment with four strangely muscular arms, retractable claws that are deadly sharp, and the lower half of a white Siberian tiger. Xurktjeszona’s smooth skin possesses glistening pallor and it’s only covering his head and back, which both have a couple of brownish solar lentigines. He has lavender flesh with bulging, yet faint jade green and sky blue veins that carry around his physically and mentally soothing ichor. He dons a canvas cloth of glittery periglacial blue below his waist, which is held in place by a coral tree rope girdle of greenish bells and Epiphyllum oxypetalum. He has gilt-brass neck rings, dangle earrings of blue feldspar and amethyst, and a ruby piercing below the lower lip. He’s seen carrying a silver stockwhip, a chalice full of rejuvenating wine, a diseased parandrus head, and a writing plume.

He’s about 21 ft (640.08 cm) and he has an ectomorphic body type with six partially muscular arms, elongated legs, and thighs that carry some of his weight. His rough skin is a vibrant cardinal with flame pea and confetti yellow freckles on his face, neck, chest, and hands. Xurktjeszona’s head is covered in a circular formation of male golden pheasant wings and his face is hidden by a theatrical mask made from bone-white and black lacquered wood. His mask has two bronze water buffalo horns, four soulless eyes, and a leering mouth full of carnivorous teeth. His lower half is that of a hippogryph with the front half of an African fish eagle and the hind half of a sturdy rich golden chestnut Haflinger horse with a flaxen tail. He has four wings of a visually stunning gradient, which consists of Shakespeare blue, cranberry, and chenin. He has an oblong hole in the middle of his chest and he has four fingers on each hand with black razor-sharp claws. He has three gills underneath each side of his ribcage and nine spikes on each shoulder. He’s wearing an eggplant cloak with grey fox fur lining and a polished, battle-worn iron breastplate. On his breastplate, it depicts a three-headed labradorite dragon with pure gold eyes and one of the heads is breathing amethyst fire. Xurktjeszona carries a canvas kite shield covered in gouache paint of alizarin crimson, Bengal rose, cobalt turquoise light, gold ochre, ivory black, Cyprus green, quinacridone magenta, perylene violet, and sky blue. He also possesses a wreath of grapes and golden leaves, a dead cerulean warbler, and a shestopyor.

He’s able to manipulate art, graphical perspectives, literary, music, poetic rhythm, celebration, alcohol, fun, empathic and benefic forces, pain, compassion, charity, happiness, hope, and humility. He has creativity, strength, stamina, endurance, metabolism, competence, senses, balance, efficiency, and invulnerability that is nearly supreme. He possesses extraordinary information processing capabilities, enabling rapid analysis and lightning-fast conclusions. He knows the answer to any question and problem that he personally experiences, and he’s a master of reading, storytelling, handling musical instruments, and visual art. He has great proficiency and skills in the art of handwriting, and he can write unbelievably fast and with great detail. He can telepathically communicate to others through dreams and speak, understand, and write all languages. Xurktjeszona is omnipresent, and can induce happiness, epiphanies, blessings, laughter, love, positivity, sadness, and torment. He’s empowered by chanting, goodness, and artistic expression, improving his emotional state and overall physical condition. He can sense the presence of pain, pleasure, and melancholy near his vicinity, and augment problem-solving and artistic creativity in others. He’s fully capable of absorbing emotional, mental, and physical suffering, alcohol poisoning, loneliness, dissatisfaction, a lack of motivation, knowledge, and memories. His tears, blood, sweet, semen, and positive emotions possess incredible healing properties, and he can utilise a small amount of exchanged souls from crossroad deals to access his second form. He’s able to make allies and friends with anyone regardless of who they are due to his charismatic love of fun and art.

FAMILY:

Unknown

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Steward’s Delicacy

The Hurl Across

Wailing Yell of Perdition

Scholar of Mirrored Artistry

He Who Quietly Awaits Near The Crossroads

Äynkle (by most people)

Xurktje (by some people)

P’Kalchrijo (by a few people)

Crejaztondius (by a few people)

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

He’s polyaromous sapiosexual

He has synesthesia

He used to be a Latin-speaking scholar of literature and the history of all known art forms.

He has a deep interest in poetry, scripting, painting, surrealism, impressionism, clay and marble sculpting, and classical music.

He made a deal with a fallen angel named Mustezhonija at a dusty crossroads for artistic prosperity and spoiled fame in exchange for his soul. Unlike most people, he didn’t abuse the fruition of his deal, going out of his way to use what was given to him for a good-hearted purpose. Near the due date of giving up his soul to Mustezhonija, a jealous crowd would brutally murder him as a result of a false accusation of hebephilia and ritualistic killings. They would put each body part and internal organ of his on their separate pikes, which encircled his former home.

As an Æylphitus, the different parts of his name have special meanings: Xurktjeszona means “sophistication of a mountain-gnawer or opalescent hellhound” and P’Kalchrijoztendus means “purified radiance inside the lake’s edge, necromancer amidst his unspeakable dream or whispering the abyssal pilgrimage”. In regards to his birth name, Äynkleromius means “up-lord”.

His sacred animals are the lilac-breasted roller, cerulean warbler, sugar glider, locust, parandrus, gudgeon, and puffin.

His sacred plants are the bleeding heart, African violet, Epiphyllum oxypetalum, hollyhock, elderflower, Calathea, and bamboo.

He absolutely despises obnoxious sounds and yelling as it distracts him from his daydreaming and positive state of mind.

Redr Introduction - RoR OC

Personal Information

Species: Demigod

Age: 1800+

Gender: Female

Pantheon: Norse Pantheon

Origin: Asgard (Valhalla)

Status

Status: Alive

Affiliation: Gods (Formerly)

Humanity (Currently)

Valkyries

Mitsuhide Akechi

Relatives: Brunhilde (1st) to ??? (12th) (Older sisters) 13th Valkyrie to Göll (14th) (Younger sister)

First Appearance

Manga Debut: Chapter 87

Anime Debut: N/A

Portrayal

Voice Actor: N/A

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I understand… but out of all the Einherjar why must it be him?

Redr to Brunhilde in The Masked Fool

Redr is the thirteenth of the fourteen Valkyrie sisters. She hesitantly performed the Völundr with Mitsuhide Akechi in the tenth round of Ragnarok.

Appearance

Redr takes the appearance of a girl with a youthful face with freckles and large green eyes, slightly protruding incisors and thin eyebrows and eyelashes. Her red hair is shoulder length, and her bangs are fashioned into a feathery like fringe but soon devolves into a curly mess of red hair.

Her head is adorned with a kokoshnik with a triangular pattern. She wears a stylized black and white low cut dress with a crimson bell at the base of her neck and with short separated sleeves and collar. Her navel is exposed in a diamond cut, and her skirt is exceedingly frilly. She wears black leather gloves on her hands, and on her feet she wears crimson shoes with high heels.

(Art by axilkai on Discord!)

Personality

Unlike her sisters Hlökk and Alvitr, Redr is rather quiet and shy. She be anxious as well, which was shown with her hesitation to perform the Völundr with Mitsuhi Akechi in the tenth round of Ragnarok.

She prefers to be around her sisters, or alone if she can help it. Though when she’s around her sisters, she opens up a bit more around them and becomes talkative, and sometimes ends up rambling about her passions and interests.

Over the course of the tenth round, Redr slowly becomes more understanding toward Mitsuhide. At the end of their fight, she is seen helping the fighter out of the arena before collapsing alongside him outside of the medical ward. In the eleventh round, Redr and Mitsuhide are seen recovering inside of the medical ward while they watch the fight.

Abilities

Divine Physiology: As a demigod, it can be assumed that Redr possesses physical abilities far greater than any ordinary human. Her body cannot be harmed by mortal weapons, however she can still be by unarmed attacks from individuals superhuman strength and by Divine Weapons.

Semi-Immortality: As a demigod, Redr has a limitless lifespan and will not die of old age.

Common Destiny: The power of "Common Destiny" allows a person to bring out their full potential by entrusting their fate to another. Before Ragnarok, Brunhilde sought Buddha in order to learn more about this power. The Valkyries give their wielders the power to harm gods by entrusting them with their lives.

• Völundr: The ability to turn into any weapon based on her partner's preference. Redr’s Völundr has a unique property reflected in the translation of her name, which means "The Red Haired One" (赤毛の人 , Akage no hito), which allows her to create an illusion/disguise of someone to lure someone into a false sense. She can only hold up her illusions as long as the main body is not hit.

And here she is, one of my many RoR ocs. I’ve had Redr for a bit now, and now just started writing for her because I just… couldn’t write anything for a bit. So I decided to do this, and introduce her to you all!

This is of course an AU with fourteen Valkyries so that also means fourteen fighters on each side. This intro… also introduces another person, Mitsuhide Akechi! Will he get an intro like this one? Maybe, I just gotta… rework him a lot.

But I hope you all like Redr! This took a while to type out on my phone… lol.