Record Of Ragnarok Oc, Eskil!

Record of ragnarok oc, Eskil!

꧁༺ 𝓨𝓪𝓸 𝓓𝓪𝓲𝔂𝓾 ༻꧂

Yao Dàiyù (in japanese, ヤオ・ダイユ), is humanity's head of the strategic and medical team, making sure of deities and humans' health regardless of their race.

Name: Yao Dàiyù (in chinese, 曜黛玉)

Age: ✧ 47 years (death)

✧ 2268 years (counting years in Valhalla)

Pronouns: She/Her (Can also use They/Them, she won't get offended)

Gender: Cisgender (Female)

Birth: February 19th, 257 BC

Death: September 21st, 210 BC

Race: Human

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Height: 184 cm (with heels). 173 cm (no heels)

Eye color: Crimson red

Hair color: Black (Blue-ish black)

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Weapons:

✧ Dàiyù is specially skilled with swords, tho she'd be able to fight with any weapon you give her only if you give her a reason to.

Skills:

✧ Yao Dàiyù possesses a great physical strength tho her body structure may not show it. This strength while not equivalent to her husband's, Is still strong enough as to give her face-to-face against a few minor gods' without a divine weapon.

✧ However, as a small compensation to her lack of godlike strength, Dàiyù possesses a speed matching the gods, her stealth and lack of sound when walking makes her an unpredictable opponent when needed.

✧ Possesses great durability and stamina, as well as energy, which she has used throughout her life and afterlife. This abilities were developed after many attempts of assassination and a few encounters with her husband.

Abilities:

✧ Martial arts master. Dàiyù Is a very skilled martial artist. She possesses her family's lineage own style of martial arts, and, as well, she dominates a few of the techniques of the Chi You style.

✧ Great knowledge in poisons and medicine. A skilled medic in all ways. Her knowledge in poisons was nurtured by her father, who she followed in footsteps. Her poisons were always developing and never got to a final form; although, in Valhalla she developed It in a way were It was able to get rid of divine beings. She's also a great apothecary, skilled in many medical areas. Her abilities might be questioned nowadays', as some herbs she uses are nowadays considered illegal or harmful.

Last resort:

✧ Hand-to-hand combat will most likely be the last thing she uses. She prefers distance over everything, her durability giving her great advantage to tire their opponent and allow the poison overwhelm their system. However, her real last resort? Calling for help. Never expect her to ask for help. Rather die than ever do so.

Family members:

✧ Yao Yìchén [???] - Father

✧ [???] - Mother

✧ Yao Daoming - Oldest brother

✧ [???] - Twin brother

✧ Ying Zheng [Qin Shi Huang] - Husband

✧ Ying Kaiyan - First/Eldest child

✧ Ying Feiyù & Ying Xiuying - Youngest children

Allies:

✧ Einherjars

✧ 13th Valkyries

✧ Beelzebub & Adamas (post-eight round)

Personality-like (interaction-ish):

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✧ Dàiyù Is by far too indifferent and condescending to the gods. However, that's only a façade. She holds an unwavering hatred for them in a sort of way. If she ever talks to one, her words might come out as venomous and critical, which Is exactly her point. However, she'll never let it show. There are, of course, a few exceptions to the rule, such as a few half-bloods (except Heracles, for her she's just a god more).

▀▄▀▄▀▄HUMANITY▀▄▀▄▀▄

✧ She's neutral about her own race. Her cold demeanor remains, but she won't act aggressive or hateful unless provoked. She might sound rude, but she's probably just trying to help you improve in a way or other (or just directly telling your flaws and being a bit classist)

This is an OC that holds no accuracy towards real history or Mythology! Just a character of my imagination that I pair with Qin Shi Huang under the plot of "What if Qin Shi Huang DID had an actual empress, but hide her from history?", and playing with that.

This Is no meant to be taken seriously by those lovers of history. No hate needed.

Here is my version of Heimdall from Norse mythology!

Heimodazul is a kind-hearted yet stubborn angel who refuses to accept "no" as an answer and possesses a profound understanding of the ancient lore and secrets of the Cyphoraviktus Paradox. He’s a vigilant and loyal guardian, always watchful and alert with a keen sense of awareness and a sharp eye for detail. He’s deeply committed to his duties as the guardian of Bifrost, the entrance to Asgard, and his personal relationships with friends, family, and Fretzuwoja. He’s discerning, highly perceptive, and able to judge character, often sensing the intentions and motivations of those who approach him.

He prides himself as an independent figure, content to stand watch alone for long periods of time, trusting his own judgement. Adding to his enigmatic presence, his mysterious nature and piercing gaze can make him seem intimidating and unapproachable to some. Due to being a highly dedicated person, he’s willing to make sacrifices to protect Asgard, The Pantheon, and those he deeply cares about. Heimodazul has a strong instinct to defend and shield those under his care, and a quiet confidence and inner strength that inspires respect and awe from others. He’s not one to speak unnecessarily, preferring to carefully observe and listen before acting and/or speaking.

Heimodazul is approximately 8 ft (243.84 cm) and he has the body type of a trapezoidal mesomorph with a lean build, a chiselled musculature, and broad shoulders. He has ashen skin, four wings of a lilac-breasted roller, sea purple freckles on his face, neck, and hands, and two scars: one above his right eyebrow is shaped like a frosty crescent and gruesome claw marks on both shoulders. His knee-reaching dark ash blonde hair, with voluminous waves, is braided into two four plaits that are adorned with gold threads, and his gilded teeth gleam beneath the light. He has celestial blue eyes with English violet pupils, which shine brightly like the stars in a clear night sky. In the centre of his square chest, he possesses a tattoo of a horn-shaped rainbow piercing through the ocean waves with the runes, ᛗ (mannaz) and ᛉ (algiz), underneath it.

He dons a dragging cloak of tattered Arctic fox fur with black wool lining and stains of dirt, grime, and dried blood. This cloak is clasped at the shoulder with a golden brooch shaped like a curving Taxus baccata branch with ruddy berries. His tunic, once a shimmering metallic purple with a golden undertone, is now stained and dishevelled. Smudged dirt, blood splatters, and prominent sweat stains beneath his armpits have dulled the fine linen fabric, a testament to his recent trials and tribulations. The sleeves of his tunic are long and fitted with a slight bell shaped at the wrist, secured with a gilded leather band.

His breeches, made of navy blue leather blended with iridescent green, red, and purple, are similarly stained and torn with dried blood, dirt, and grime. They’re tucked into knee-high boots made of bluish-bronze leather, trimmed with grey wolf fur, and scuffed and scratched from many battles. He wears a wide belt of shining rainbow-hued leather with embroidered runes of bronze and a dirty bone buckle shaped like a curled ram’s horn. Heimodazul dons a conical helmet of bronze with a nasal and neck guard, a browband, a bluish-silver mail coif, and a built-in gilded visor, shaped like a pair of watchful eyes.

He has Gjallarhorn, a curved horn gleaming ivory with a mouthpiece shaped like a fierce dragon's head that has eight runes encircling its base in the following order: ᚺ (hagalaz), ᚾ (nauthiz), ᛁ (isaz), ᛃ (jera), ᛇ (eihwaz), ᛈ (pertho), ᛉ (algiz), and ᛊ (sowilo). Its shriek is piercing enough to resonate across all universes, shatter mountains, curdle blood, and summon the presence of deities in times of dire need. He wields a halberd with a shaft of sturdy ash wood and a hook curved like a raven’s beak. It also has a ferrule engraved with a Jellinge Style ouroboros and a pommel shaped like a watchful eye. He carries around a kite shield of yew wood that features a tungsten rim and a sitting bronze eagle with sky blue eyes surrounded by nine interlocking gold rings.

He’s omnipresent with the keenest sight and hearing amongst the members of The Pantheon, easily spotting a target from a hundred to a thousand leagues away. Additionally, his hearing is freakishly acute, allowing him to hear grass grow and wool sprout from sheep. He requires less sleep than a songbird, has night vision, and can predict the future of disputes, bloody battles, and the physical movements of people. He’s an accomplished fighter that can manipulate rainbows, the beneficent uses of fire, the fury of the elements, and the light from the sun and moon. He’s fully aware of the ongoings of the Cyphoraviktus Paradox, can transform into aquatic creatures, and is able to shrug off blows that would be fatal to mortals and continue fighting without pause. He can lift and wield massive objects, such as large trees, and deliver crushing blows that can shatter an entire country and create massive shockwaves.

FAMILY:

Unnamed great-grandfather or “Búri”

Unnamed grandfather or “Bor”

Unnamed grandmother or “Bestla”

Wodasten (father)

Unnamed nine mothers

Unnamed Angel of Wetlands, Clairvoyance, and Prophetic Marriage or “Frigg” (stepmother)

Baldevroz (older half-brother)

Hotanderi (adoptive younger brother)

Huljatemo (adoptive niece)

Fenszri (adoptive nephew)

Jormungadi (adoptive nephew)

Thodenuraz (younger half-brother)

Sifjawo (sister-in-law)

Thojazrude (half-niece)

Magnezori (half-nephew)

Modethavi (half-nephew)

Fretzuwoja (girlfriend)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Heimdall

Angel of Human Experience, Foresight, and Beneficent Fire

The Turner

The Inclining Rod

The Rock Cleft

The Gold-Toothed

The Axis of the World

Protector Against the Windy Sea

The Man With Lop-Sided Horns

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

He’s a sex-repulsed graysexual

As an Æylphitus, his name means “he who illuminates the world”.

He has a habit of subtly adjusting his wings, as if ensuring they are still present and ready for action, even when not in use.

He doesn’t care about getting dirty because he knows that it isn’t going to hurt him

In Asgard, he tends to a flock of self-replenishing rams and roosters that were created by the watery droplets from Poreszudani’s skin.

He owns a garden full of sunflowers, star-shaped flowers, ethereal roses, and blossoms that change colours with the shifting hues of the aurora borealis. He mostly does his gardening alone, but Ivadethun occasionally helps him out, especially if his flowers are suddenly dying.

His all-seeing eyes have witnessed the most scandalous of love affairs, but he respectfully keeps them to himself.

As each universe has an ash-yew hybrid, Yggdrasil, with a rainbow-coloured hole that leads to Asgard called Bifrost, he’s responsible for fiercely guarding it.

He occasionally takes slow, deliberate walks around Yggdrasil, ever vigilant for signs of danger or intruders.

He rides a gold-maned horse named Gulatopri

There is a legend that states he sired a child with certain distinctive characteristics and social classes: an ugly brute with knotted hands who was a slave, a sturdy boy with a ruddy face who was a free labourer, and an aristocratic blonde boy with shining blue eyes and a thirst for adventure, hunting, and war.

He’s destined to confront Lokjafeni during the Last Judgement and fight him to the death in the form of seals.

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A Demigod who lost her memories although she remembers that she was a human and people based by voices. She helps Odin as thank you from saving her. She secretly wants the Humans to win

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Here is my version of Heimdall from Norse mythology!

Heimodazul is a kind-hearted yet stubborn angel who refuses to accept "no" as an answer and possesses a profound understanding of the ancient lore and secrets of the Cyphoraviktus Paradox. He’s a vigilant and loyal guardian, always watchful and alert with a keen sense of awareness and a sharp eye for detail. He’s deeply committed to his duties as the guardian of Bifrost, the entrance to Asgard, and his personal relationships with friends, family, and Fretzuwoja. He’s discerning, highly perceptive, and able to judge character, often sensing the intentions and motivations of those who approach him.

He prides himself as an independent figure, content to stand watch alone for long periods of time, trusting his own judgement. Adding to his enigmatic presence, his mysterious nature and piercing gaze can make him seem intimidating and unapproachable to some. Due to being a highly dedicated person, he’s willing to make sacrifices to protect Asgard, The Pantheon, and those he deeply cares about. Heimodazul has a strong instinct to defend and shield those under his care, and a quiet confidence and inner strength that inspires respect and awe from others. He’s not one to speak unnecessarily, preferring to carefully observe and listen before acting and/or speaking.

Heimodazul is approximately 8 ft (243.84 cm) and he has the body type of a trapezoidal mesomorph with a lean build, a chiselled musculature, and broad shoulders. He has ashen skin, four wings of a lilac-breasted roller, sea purple freckles on his face, neck, and hands, and two scars: one above his right eyebrow is shaped like a frosty crescent and gruesome claw marks on both shoulders. His knee-reaching dark ash blonde hair, with voluminous waves, is braided into two four plaits that are adorned with gold threads, and his gilded teeth gleam beneath the light. He has celestial blue eyes with English violet pupils, which shine brightly like the stars in a clear night sky. In the centre of his square chest, he possesses a tattoo of a horn-shaped rainbow piercing through the ocean waves with the runes, ᛗ (mannaz) and ᛉ (algiz), underneath it.

He dons a dragging cloak of tattered Arctic fox fur with black wool lining and stains of dirt, grime, and dried blood. This cloak is clasped at the shoulder with a golden brooch shaped like a curving Taxus baccata branch with ruddy berries. His tunic, once a shimmering metallic purple with a golden undertone, is now stained and dishevelled. Smudged dirt, blood splatters, and prominent sweat stains beneath his armpits have dulled the fine linen fabric, a testament to his recent trials and tribulations. The sleeves of his tunic are long and fitted with a slight bell shaped at the wrist, secured with a gilded leather band.

His breeches, made of navy blue leather blended with iridescent green, red, and purple, are similarly stained and torn with dried blood, dirt, and grime. They’re tucked into knee-high boots made of bluish-bronze leather, trimmed with grey wolf fur, and scuffed and scratched from many battles. He wears a wide belt of shining rainbow-hued leather with embroidered runes of bronze and a dirty bone buckle shaped like a curled ram’s horn. Heimodazul dons a conical helmet of bronze with a nasal and neck guard, a browband, a bluish-silver mail coif, and a built-in gilded visor, shaped like a pair of watchful eyes.

He has Gjallarhorn, a curved horn gleaming ivory with a mouthpiece shaped like a fierce dragon's head that has eight runes encircling its base in the following order: ᚺ (hagalaz), ᚾ (nauthiz), ᛁ (isaz), ᛃ (jera), ᛇ (eihwaz), ᛈ (pertho), ᛉ (algiz), and ᛊ (sowilo). Its shriek is piercing enough to resonate across all universes, shatter mountains, curdle blood, and summon the presence of deities in times of dire need. He wields a halberd with a shaft of sturdy ash wood and a hook curved like a raven’s beak. It also has a ferrule engraved with a Jellinge Style ouroboros and a pommel shaped like a watchful eye. He carries around a kite shield of yew wood that features a tungsten rim and a sitting bronze eagle with sky blue eyes surrounded by nine interlocking gold rings.

He’s omnipresent with the keenest sight and hearing amongst the members of The Pantheon, easily spotting a target from a hundred to a thousand leagues away. Additionally, his hearing is freakishly acute, allowing him to hear grass grow and wool sprout from sheep. He requires less sleep than a songbird, has night vision, and can predict the future of disputes, bloody battles, and the physical movements of people. He’s an accomplished fighter that can manipulate rainbows, the beneficent uses of fire, the fury of the elements, and the light from the sun and moon. He’s fully aware of the ongoings of the Cyphoraviktus Paradox, can transform into aquatic creatures, and is able to shrug off blows that would be fatal to mortals and continue fighting without pause. He can lift and wield massive objects, such as large trees, and deliver crushing blows that can shatter an entire country and create massive shockwaves.

FAMILY:

Unnamed great-grandfather or “Búri”

Unnamed grandfather or “Bor”

Unnamed grandmother or “Bestla”

Wodasten (father)

Unnamed nine mothers

Unnamed Angel of Wetlands, Clairvoyance, and Prophetic Marriage or “Frigg” (stepmother)

Baldevroz (older half-brother)

Hotanderi (adoptive younger brother)

Huljatemo (adoptive niece)

Fenszri (adoptive nephew)

Jormungadi (adoptive nephew)

Thodenuraz (younger half-brother)

Sifjawo (sister-in-law)

Thojazrude (half-niece)

Magnezori (half-nephew)

Modethavi (half-nephew)

Fretzuwoja (girlfriend)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Heimdall

Angel of Human Experience, Foresight, and Beneficent Fire

The Turner

The Inclining Rod

The Rock Cleft

The Gold-Toothed

The Axis of the World

Protector Against the Windy Sea

The Man With Lop-Sided Horns

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

He’s a sex-repulsed graysexual

As an Æylphitus, his name means “he who illuminates the world”.

He has a habit of subtly adjusting his wings, as if ensuring they are still present and ready for action, even when not in use.

He doesn’t care about getting dirty because he knows that it isn’t going to hurt him

In Asgard, he tends to a flock of self-replenishing rams and roosters that were created by the watery droplets from Poreszudani’s skin.

He owns a garden full of sunflowers, star-shaped flowers, ethereal roses, and blossoms that change colours with the shifting hues of the aurora borealis. He mostly does his gardening alone, but Ivadethun occasionally helps him out, especially if his flowers are suddenly dying.

His all-seeing eyes have witnessed the most scandalous of love affairs, but he respectfully keeps them to himself.

As each universe has an ash-yew hybrid, Yggdrasil, with a rainbow-coloured hole that leads to Asgard called Bifrost, he’s responsible for fiercely guarding it.

He occasionally takes slow, deliberate walks around Yggdrasil, ever vigilant for signs of danger or intruders.

He rides a gold-maned horse named Gulatopri

There is a legend that states he sired a child with certain distinctive characteristics and social classes: an ugly brute with knotted hands who was a slave, a sturdy boy with a ruddy face who was a free labourer, and an aristocratic blonde boy with shining blue eyes and a thirst for adventure, hunting, and war.

He’s destined to confront Lokjafeni during the Last Judgement and fight him to the death in the form of seals.