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No worries dude. I understand.
the trickster fox is a he/him...
he's a god...
his real name is cain...
reality bender...
he loves to play tricks on people's minds...
he has a wolf buddy :)
he can teleport...
he's corrupted and likes to corrupt others too...
...
he sees you.
he knows you're watching this...
he's shutting off the transmissi-
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@thelazyclown psst...don't mischaracterize my boi...okay? he's not nonbinary or gay so don't do that...he's just a fox...my little fox boi...don't mischaracterize him... I'm not mad, just disappointed...

I made a reference sheet of the void feline...
I don't know much about them but they're just in their void dimension...I guess...they can get out freely anytime...just don't take their words to heart, they got anger issues...mostly because of the isolation...that's part of the lore :)
Thanks for the lore. I keep that in mind.



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â°â¯â€ ð¡ðððððð ðšðð ðŸð. ð¬ðŸðºðððð. "ðððð", "ðððºððŸð ð ðºððœ ððð»ð ðŸ"
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â°â¯â€ ð mid-range extension technique that manifests as a orb that explodes, creating a shockwave that can blast away anything in range. ð²ð ð»ðºðððŒðºð ð ð ðð ðŒðºð ððŸððŸð ðºðððºðŒðð ðððð ðº ðððððð ððŸððð ððððŸ ð¿ðððŒðŸïŒ
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â°â¯â€ ð²ððŸ ðŒðºð ððð ð ðð»ððŸðŒððïŒ ðððŒð ðºð ðððïŒ ðð ððððŸïŒ ððºðððŸðð ðºðŒðððð ðððŸðºð ðœððððºððŒðŸð, ðð ðœðŸððððð ð»ððð ðœðððð. ðšð ðŒðºð ðºð ðð ððºððð¿ðŸðð ðºð ðº ððð», ðððŒð ð ðððŸ âð§ðŸðºððŸðð ð ð£ðŸð¿ðŸðððŸâ, ðððºð ðºððððºðŒðð ððŸðºðð»ð ðð»ððŸðŒðð, ð»ððððððð ðððŸð ððððºððœð ðððŸ ðððŸð ðºð ðº ð¿ðºðð ððºððŸ, ððŸðððŸ ðððŸ ððºððŸ âð»ð ðºðŒð ððð ðŸâïŒ
â°â¯â€ The size of the field of attraction is determined by the amount of energy used. The user can attract themselves to their target and move at high speeds to reach it instantly.
â°â¯â€ ð ð can also use ðð, ðºð ððððŸð, to compress space coordinates, allowing ððŸð to arrive at ððŸð destination almost instantaneously, which some call teleportation.
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â°â¯â€ ð ððŸðð impressive power that allows ððŸð to manipulate ðððŸ space ðºððœ/ðð ðððºðððð ðºðððððœ ððŸð. ðšð ðððð ðºð»ðð ððð ðððŸ ððŸð ðŸðððŸðð ðºð ð ðð¿ ððŸð ð»ððð ð ðð ðŸððŸððð ðððŸð ððððŸ ð»ð distortððð, expandððð, and controð ððð the space within hðŸð proximity, ððððŒð, ð ðºððŸð, forms an imaginary mass that erases everything in its path from reality.
â°â¯â€ ð³ððð ðºð»ðð ððð is difficult to use and can tire out the user because it requires precise manipulation of ðððŸðð energyïŒ
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â°â¯â€ ð²ððððœ ð¬ðºðððŒ
â°â¯â€ ð§ðð ðœðŸð ð¬ðºðððŒ
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â°â¯â€ ð€ðððºððŒðŸðœ ð£ðððºð»ðð ððð
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ð ð ðð ððððºð ð ð ðº ðŒðºð ð ðºððœ ðŒððððððŸðœ ððœððððœððºð ððð ððððð ðð ððºððŸ ðº ððððŒððºð ðºðð ðºððœ ðð ðºðð¿ðð ðððœðŸ ðððŸð ðð ðŒðððŸð ðð ððŸð ðŒððððºðœð ðºððœ ðððððŸ ðððŸ ðŒðºððŸð ðºð»ððð. ð ð ðð ðºð ðð ðº ððŸðð ððððŸð ð ðððŸðð ððððºð, ððð ðŒðºððŸð ð¿ðð ððŸð ð¿ðððŸððœð ðºððœ ððð ð ðœð ðððºððŸððŸð ðððŸ ðŒðºð ðð ðððððŸðŒð ðððŸð. ðððŸ ðºð ðð ððŸð¿ðððŸð ðð ððððŸ ðð ðºððœ ðððððŸð ððŸðððŸð ð¿ ðð ðððŸ ðŸððœ, ðŸððŸð ðºð¿ððŸð ð»ðŸððð ððŸððŸððŸð ð ð»ð ðððððŸðœ, ðððŸ ððŸð¿ðððŸð ðð ð»ðºðŒð ððð. ð³ððð ððððð ðððð ðððŸ ð»ðŸð ððŸððŸð ðð ððŸð ððð ðœðŸðŒððððð ðºððœ ðœððŸððâð ðºð ð ðð ððŸð ððð ð ðð ðŒðððð»ð ðŸ. ð®ððŒðŸ ðððŸ ðœðŸðŒððœðŸð ðð ðº ððºððððŒðð ðºð ððºðð, ðððŸ ð¿ðððŒðŸð ððŸðððŸð ð¿ ððºðð ðŸððŸðð ð ðððð ðð ðºðŒðŒðððð ððð ððïŒ
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ð ð ð¬ððððŸ ðð ðº ððŸðð ðºððððºðŒððððŸ ððððð ððððºð ðððð ð ððð ðððððŸ ððºðð ðððºð ððŸðºðŒððŸð ððŸð ððºððð, ðððŸ ððºð ð»ð ððŸ ðŸððŸð,ð ððð ðððððŸ ðŸððŸð ðºðððŸð ðºððœ ðððð ðŸððŸð»ðððð ðð¿ ðððŸ ððºððŸ ðŒðð ðð.
â°â¯â€ ð ð ððºð ðº ððŸðð ðŒðððð ð»ððð ðœ ðððð ð ðððð ðððð. ð²ððŸ ððððºð ð ð ððððŸ ðº ðŒððð-ððð-ð»ð ðºðŒð-ððððð ðŸððŸðŒð ðððºð ððºðœ ðº ððððð ðððððŸð ðœððð ðððŸ ðððœðœð ðŸ, ðððŸ ððððð ðŸððŸðŒð ððºðœ ðð ðð ðŸðŸððŸð, ðððŸ ð¿ððððððŸð ðððð ðððð¿ðð ðððð ðº ððºðð ðð¿ ðœðºðð ð»ðððð ðºððœ ððŸðœ ð»ðºððð ðŒðºððð ððºðððïŒ

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ð ð ððºð ð»ððð ðð ð·ð©ðšðš ðððð ðºð ðŸððŒðŸðððððŸ ðºððððð ðð¿ ððððŸð, ðð ðððŸððŸ ðððŸ ðºð ðððð ðœððŸðœ, ðððð ððŸð ð»ððœð ððð ð»ðŸððð ðºð»ð ðŸ ðð ððºððœð ðŸ ðð. ð§ ððŸðºðð ð ðºððŸð ðððŸ ððºð ð¿ððððœðŸðœ ð»ð ðºð ðððððŸðððð ðð¿ ðððŸ ððððŸð ðð¿ ððŸðºððŸð ðœððððð ðððŸ ððŸðºð ð·ð©ð©ð¥, ðððŸð ðððŸð ððºðœ ððŸððœ ðððððð ðð¿ ðº ðŒððð ðœ ðððð ðºð ðºð»ðð ððð ðððºð ðððºðððŒðŸððœð ððŸð ððð ð»ððœð, ðððŸð ððºððŸ ððŸð ðºððºð ð¿ððð ððŸð ð¿ðºððð ð ðð ððððŸð ðð ð¿ðððºð ð ð ð¿ððððð ðŒðððððððŒðððð ðððŸ ððððŸðïŒ
ð ð ðŸððŒðºððŸð ð¥ ððŸðºðð ð ðºððŸð, ðð ð·ð©ð©ðš, ðððð ð€ðððº ðºððœ ðððŸð ð»ððð ðððð ð¥ðºððð ð³ðºðð ððððŸðððŸð.
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â°â¯â€ ð ð ððºð ð»ðŸðŸð ððððŸðœ ðð ðððððŸðð ðºð ðŸððððŸððŸð ð ð¿ð ðŸððð»ð ðŸ ð»ððœð, ðºð ð ððððð ððŸð ðð ðºðŒððððŸ ðº ðððœðŸ ððºðððŸ ðð¿ ððððððïŒ
â°â¯â€ ð²ððŸ ð ðððŸð ðððŸðŸððïŒ
â°â¯â€ ð ðâð ð¯ðŸðððððºð ððð ð³ðððŸ ðð ðšðð¥ð©ïŒðððð ðŸ ðððŸ ð ðððŸð ð€ðð³ð© ð³ðððŸðïŒ
â°â¯â€ ð£ððððð ðððŸ ð© ððŸðºð ððððŸ ððððð, ðððŸð ð¥ðºððð ð³ðºðð ððð ððððŒð ðð ð³ðŸðððð ðšðð ðºððœ, ððºððŸð ððŸð ð€ð§ ððŸðºðð ðð ðœ ð»ðð ðð¿ ððð ðºðœðœ ðð ðððŸ ððð ððððŸ ððŸðºðð ðððºð ðððð ðœ ððºððŸ ððŸð ððŸðŒððððŒðºð ð ð ð€ð© ðð ð£ð¢ð¢ ððŸðºðð ðððŸðð ðð¿ ðððŸ ðððŒðºðœðŸðð ðð ð³ðŸðððð ððŸððŸð ððºðððŸððŸðœïŒ
â°â¯â€ ð ð ðð ððð ðŸðºðð ðð ððððŒð ðºð ðððŸ ðŒð ðºððŸð ðð ð»ðŸ ðºð»ð ðŸ ðð ððŸðððŸ ððððððŸð ððððŸðððððð ðð¿ ðððŸ ðð»ððŸðððŸð ðððŸð ð ððð ðŸðððððïŒ
â°â¯â€ð³ððŸ ðŒððºððºðŒððŸð ð ðððŸðœ ðºð ðº ð¿ðºðŒðŸ ðŒð ðºðð ðð ð»ððððºðððððŸð ð¿ððð ððððºððºðð, ð ðððŸ ðððŸ ðºððððŸ ðŒððŸðŒð ðð ððð ðð¿ ððð ððºððŸððïŒïŒððð ðð ððð ðïŒ
Basic Information
Full Name: James Robert Sullivan
Nickname(s): Rusty
Age: 38
Date of Birth: April 29th
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Nationality: American (of Irish descent)
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Religion: (nominally) Catholic
Hometown: Newark, NJ
Political Affiliation: Doesnât matter, theyâre all crooks
Occupation: Mechanic (official), mob soldier
Living Arrangements: Ratty studio apartment in Port Morris
Language(s) Spoken: English, a little Italian
Accent: New York
Physical Appearance
Hair Color: Dark auburn
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 5â²9â³
Weight: 175 lbs
Build: Burly
Tattoos: Celtic cross on left shoulder
Piercings: none
Clothing Style: casual, but owns two good suits
Distinguishing Characteristics: oft-broken nose
Health
Sleeping Habits: Goes to bed late and wakes up later - not a morning person, unless business requires it.
Eating Habits: Fast food, tv dinners, sandwiches from his favorite bodega, diner food. Â He can make coffee, and scramble some eggs/fry bacon and sausage, but thatâs the limit of his culinary skills.
Exercise Habits: He had an interest in boxing as a teenager, and still belongs to a gym with a heavy bag and free weights. Â Also runs a couple times a week.
Emotional Stability: Phlegmatic, unflappable. Â Heâs seen and done too much to get excited easily. Â However, when he does get pissed off, look out.
Sociability: Typically a loner who gets most of his social interaction from the guys who frequent the same bar, gym, or diner, as well as the employees of those places. Â Not antisocial, but accustomed to self-reliance. Â Reasonably civil to new people, but not forthcoming - he has secrets.
Addictions: Nicotine. Â Prefers Camel Full-Flavor, but stepped down to lights after his fatherâs death.
Drug Use: Prescription pills for injuries only. The rest of that crap is too damn dangerous, not to mention expensive.
Alcohol Use: Relies on a beer or three in the evening to unwind and get to sleep. Not quite an alcoholic, but drinks almost every day. Typically does not let himself get drunk. Holds his liquor well. He despises light beer and cocktails - a jack and coke is his idea of a mixed drink.
Personality
Positive Traits: Loyal, patient, serious, determined, methodical.
Negative Traits: Secretive, amoral, indifferent, callous.
Goals/Desires: Itâs all about the money - his main life goal is bankrolling enough savings to retire someplace warm, with a beach and pretty girls in bikinis whoâll bring drinks to an old guy with money. He never wants to have to worry about making ends meet.
Fears: Crossing the wrong guys in his business. Dying before he gets to enjoy that retirement heâs saving up for. Ending up broke and alone and miserable like his father.
Hobbies: His legitimate business is as a mechanic, and he restores classic cars on the side along with an interior specialist and a body shop guy.Â
Family
Father: Connor Sullivan, auto mechanic. Divorced by his wife as soon as Rusty moved out, then died when Rusty was 22, of lung cancer. Once he no longer had a family to provide for, though, his life seemed aimless, and he spent his time off work watching TV, with a beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other.  The only really positive childhood memories Rusty has are working on his dadâs project car together.  He visited his father every other month or so while alive, spoke of the phone weekly; now he visits the grave a few times a year.
Mother: Mary Helen McReady Sullivan, former hair stylist. She was a stay at home mother; she went back to work after the divorce, but soon retired on disability (with a little help from a doctor who owed a few favors to Rustyâs friends). Rusty pays the rent for her apartment in Queens, her social security covers the rest. He visits her for dinner every Sunday.
Spouse: Ex-wife, Kathy Sullivan, secretary to an insurance firm, currently living in Jacksonville, FL. He pays her a relatively small amount of alimony. She sends him a Christmas card every year; he calls her once in a while to see if sheâs all right. They may no longer be close, but anyone who hurt her would disappear.
Sibling(s): None
Children: None, thank God.
Pet(s): None.Â
History
Childhood: Rustyâs father worked long hours and took side jobs to support the family; he was distant and rather cold when home.  Had a temper - never physically abusive, but could be extremely critical.  Never praised anyone; lack of criticism was the only way to know he was satisfied.  His mother left work to raise her son, only ever went back to part time, expected her husband to support them.  The marriage was begun in young love, but the young are fools and infatuation fades.  They stayed together for convenience, and for Rusty. As a child, he didnât understand why his parents were colder to each other than other kidsâ parents. As an adult, he doesnât appreciate being made to carry the burden of their failed relationship, even though he is now his motherâs primary support.Â
Adolescence: Rusty did all right in school, never too popular, but never really bullied either. His grades were average. He took up boxing after learning about it from a PE teacher who used to be a coach; never excelled, but still has a nasty right hook, and moves more lightly on his feet than most men his size. He had a car, and could keep it running with skills learned from his father, so he did all right with the girls. He met his future ex-wife Kathy while in vocational college. Rusty also met some guys who knew some guys; the whole gangster life didnât appeal to him, but making extra money - good money, in cash - for things like running unstamped cigarettes or liquor across state lines did appeal.
Adulthood: Took a job as a mechanic, but also continued doing favors for people with Italian names who showed their appreciation in cash and other considerations. Meanwhile he and Kathy had a good marriage, Rusty thought; he loved her and provided for her, she seemed to love him.  She sure loved the nice house, the new car every other year, and everything else he bought her.  When he went to jail for assault, however, she divorced him and moved to Florida. Not because he went to prison; because he refused to turn stateâs evidence on some of the people he knows and works for/with.  She hadnât known he was involved in the mob, and Rusty considers her attitude hypocritical, since she never minded the money he made - just how he made it. As for the jail sentence, he and some other guys had a disagreement with some guys who worked for someone else, and it came to blows. Unfortunately the altercation was witnessed. Rusty kept his mouth shut, let his lawyer (provided by his good friends) do the talking, and only got five years. He served nineteen months, released early for good behavior.
Character Info: Oakley
Name: Oakley Pronouns: She/Her Age: 35-40 (timeline in progress) Gender Identity: Cis Woman Sexuality: Lesbian, Unmarried Lives: Archfell, Forest Region
Magic: Healing (Mage)
Oakley is a primary character in Valerie's story. She is the adoptive mother of four children, including Valerie, and works as the village healer in Archfell. When she and Valerie are sent to gather the reincarnations of the Six Immortals, Oakley must rediscover her identity in the face of hardship and the recontextualization of her formative years.
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[Valerie's Story] Trivia 1 :)
Something light and fun that doesn't require too much thought on my end to finish off the weekend. If you're into behind-the-scenes type content, this is for you!
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Kell's placeholder name was Benwick. He got his final name when I suddenly started calling him "Kell" in my head instead. I like to think that he chose it himself because I don't know where it came from. I like it!
Ondu used to be a character. In earlier generations of the story, dragons were intelligent. Ondu was a dragon that Valerie befriends. Now Valerie's stuffed bear and later sword have the name instead.
A few years ago I wrote an alternate universe where Valerie had died in the climax and the younger version of her from the start of the story showed up on the first anniversary of her death. There was angst all around. They still defeated the big bad so that wasn't a problem. Dead_Valerie would occasionally appear to Not_Valerie_Valerie and all-in-all it was a very existential experience.
Valerie used to be the "missing child," not Maurin. Valerie was an amnesiac who showed up in Archfell and was taken in by Oakley while they tried to find her parents (that Oakley had no other children and wasn't even called Oakley). That version of Valerie spontaneously came into existence the moment the story started as a being of pure magic and grew to know the world over the course of her adventures so she wasn't really a missing child but the "Missing Children Incident" was still a plot point. I decided that wasn't very interesting so now Valerie has ties from the beginning. She feels more like a person that way. I think I originally made her untethered because the story was my escape from reality and 12-year-old me wanted to be somewhere where no one knew me.
Valerie used to have an edgy pallette-swap/super-powered evil side. As a being of pure magic, Valerie was in tune with all aspects of magic, including dark magic. This was leveraged for angst when she fought Not-Bellona. There's no such thing as "dark magic" now, magic is just magic, it's how you use your powers that matters.

Unfinished sketch of Starfall. Yeah, he is actually missing three arms, but another one of my OCs, Sasha, taught him robotics and showed him how to make mechanical limbs for himself and others. It's kind of his trade now. In my AU he can help you and your teammates if you bring him the required materials, otherwise, things either wind up as a stopgap version or fall apart within ten uses. It's kind of his shop he runs with Sasha as his boss. If you're missing say, one small item, he'll search the shop for five minutes and if he finds the item, he'll ask that when you free everyone you help him set up shop on the surface. If you agree to this, he will get it made and add a secret. Sometimes it backfires though, and you can tell him about the backfiring, and he will fix it so it won't backfire. Sometimes he might join you on adventures in case there are any spare parts laying around or even someone who would need Starfall and Sasha's help. He always has a messenger bag full of tools and mechanical components he can use to make things on the spot. It isn't shown in this image because Sasha hasn't set up shop yet or even hired him. He gains his bag from getting a few parts from which the player goes into his perspective. His reality though is a bit distorted, which explains his slight clumsiness.
Michael Archangel
Michael was supposed to be the leader. He was supposed to be better than his older brothers. He ended up being a secretive and anxious man that was horrified of falling from heaven, like his brothers. So he kept secrets that ended up with him doing what he was trying to avoid to âbetter himselfâ on earth. Michael has committed the sin of adultery over thousands of years. He fell in love with the man he committed the sin with.
His older brothers are Lucifer and Satan. His father is God. His (ex) wife is the second horseman of the apocalypse, her name is war. The man he committed his sin with is the Leviathan, also known as Levi.
feel free to ask me questions about Michael. More information on the other characters is soon to come.

Here's some character info on my version of 2p Lithuania





Got a bit of info on each of the sticks!
Poor Orange has anxiety...


LeTâS STaRT iNTRoDuCiNG You GuYS To MY oRiGiNaL CHaRaCTeR(S) ð FiRST oFF!! âRowneyâ (MY DRaWiNG PeRSoNa) THe aCCiDeNTaL SuMMoNeR
Name: Rowney Age: 25 Height: 5'4ââ Race: Human Eye Color: Hazel Brown Hair Color: Smokey Black
Appearance: Rowney has an average body size, he always had this innocent and calm look on his face which always confuses him to be minor despite of his mature age.
Normally sees him wearing a pair of jeans, a Shirt underneath an over-shirt, wears skate shoes and his eyeglasses. He also wears normal clothes at home like a comfy Shirt and some baggy looking cargo shorts paired with sandals.
Personality: Quiet, kind and very secretive. He doesnât interact much from the people around him, he pays good attention on all of the stuffs his doing and tries to get a good output from it. He keeps everything in order and always tries to control every situation according to his plans and quick judgment.
Hobbies: Stares blankly and talks to himself, Reads books during his free time, he always tidy-up things and cook, Wanders around their families farm or takes a stroll on a nearby forest during Vacations, Rowney Daydreams and imagine a lot things such as having some extra-ordinary powers and many more.
Likes: He loves animals but he doesnât own any pets at home, he likes listening to music, collects and read a lot of books. Rarely sees him outside his room therefore he likes indoors more than outdoors, likes fruit juices and pastry foods. He also secretly likes Biltonâs hugs and Likes Cosbie as an older Brother.
Dislikes: Hates loud noises, summer days especially âsweatâ and dislikes Socializing with others. Hates Pointing whats obvious, Doesnât want the Satyric Brothers to know that heâs not confident enough to help them on their problem. Doesnât like being harassed and teased.
History/Bio: A young adult that happens to hate venturing the world outside his comfort zone, both of his parents works abroad and he has an older sister which is already married and had a family of her own. Technically He lives by himself on their familyâs old house. Rowney works on a home-based job and very generous to his neighbors especially when he cooks too much foods.
Extra info: He doesnât have any company of friends. He canât still believe that he is now living with two mythological creatures a.k.a âSatyrâ and was doubting the fact that he might have some mystic talents inside of him.
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LeTâS STaRT iNTRoDuCiNG You GuYS To MY oRiGiNaL CHaRaCTeR(S) ð SaY Hi To ouR FRieNDLY âBiLToNâ THe SaTYR
Name: Bilton Age: 29 Height: 5'9ââ Race: Satyr Eye Color: Electric Blue Hair Color: Maple Brown
Appearance: A satyr with a horns similar to a Bilberry Goat, has an athletic human body type and with a clan tattoo on his right Pecs, has a small fluffy goat tail on his back, has an average tuft of chest hair which trails down on his abs, pass his belly button and ends vastly on his Pubic hair, he has fair amount of facial hair on his neckline and wears a snugly ragged dirty brown loin cloth wherein the âScapegoatâ is hanging on the left side of his hips. He keeps/carries on his left hand one of the âYgg Daggersâ with the symbol of Strength and wears the other pair of âMhungi earringâ on his left sheep like ear. He also wears/carries the âRasymas Whistleâ around his neck.
Personality: Youngest of the Satyr Brothers. Heâs Gritty, glibly, obedient, and respects his older brother âCosbieâ. Heâs a strong satyr with an overstatedly satyr strength and also good at handling the Brute edge (YGG Dagger with the âStrengthâ symbol).Heâs good at following commands but sometimes ends up destroying or messing up the work. He also likes to annoy his first accidental summoner named âRowneyâ. Heâs also a very kind companion.
Hobbies: Bilton have a habit of venturing out of their territory to explore different places, he tends to give Cosbie some problems especially on his behavior and complications whenever heâs in trouble with associating with other Races. He secretly Trains or conditions his abilities at night to avoid being compared to Cosbieâs talent.
Likes: Love to spread expressive Hugs, Sleeping, eating, playing with the river Nymphs, Odd human things, admiring his reflection on the mirror, and makes fun on Rowney and greatly respects his older brother Cosbie.
Dislikes: Being ignored, comparisons between him and Cosbie, and having Doubts on his beliefs.
History / Bio: Youngest of the Satyr Brothers, Bilton physique differ from his older brother (Cosbie) due to distinctive parental traits, when he was a young faun (Age: 8) he used to be an outcast from the other Satyrs due to his dissimilarity and his fatherâs history who have known as a traitor on their tribe, Cosbie helped Bilton to fit in and protected him from bullies. Bilton loves to fantasize about their Mothers adventure on the mortal world, he dreams that he would someday be summoned and wants to experience the things that their mother used to portray on her venture.
Extra info: Despite of his mature age (29) he acts childish because he likes the aspect of being immature, competent, novice and wanted to see the world with a memorable expression.
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LeTâS STaRT iNTRoDuCiNG You GuYS To MY oRiGiNaL CHaRaCTeR(S) ð i WouLd LiKe You To MeeT âCoSBieâ THe SaTYR
Name: Cosbie Age: 31 Height: 5'7ââ Race: Satyr Eye Color: Electric Blue Hair Color: Auburn Brown
Appearance: A satyr with a less coiled horns similar to a Ram horns, athletic human body type and with a clan tattoo on his right Pecs, has a small fluffy goat tail on his back, a small tuft of chest hair in the middle of his chest and sprouts a small amount of facial hair on his chin. He also has a small trail of Pubic hair which ends on his belly button and wears a snugly brown loin cloth wherein the âScapegoatâ is hanging on the right side of his hips. He keeps/carries on his right hand one of the âYgg Daggersâ with the symbol of Speed and wears the other pair of âMhungi earringâ on his right pointed goat like ear. He also wears/carries the âRasymas Whistleâ around his neck.
Personality: Oldest of the Satyr Brothers. Heâs Moody, Quite, Calm, a bit skeptic and overprotective towards his younger brother âBiltonâ. Heâs a skilled satyr in terms of calculated paces and also good at handling the Haste Blade (YGG Dagger with the âSpeedâ symbol). He acts on his own will and hardly follows orders from his superiors especially on his first accidental summoner named âRowneyâ. Heâs also a very reliable companion.
Hobbies: Cosbie tends to act on his own and makes sure to leave impressive results on his works, he always visits their tribe chief to gather information about summoners, and enjoys sprinting and pondering deep thoughts.
Likes: Bilton, Tranquility, watching playing young beings and orderliness
Dislikes: Being too emotionally expressive, Mingling with other Races, Mortal humans and various dealings or troubles that Bilton causes.
History / Bio: A fatherless faun that was raised by their mother along with his younger brother Bilton, he was known as a reputable Satyr on their clan due to his skills and rational decisions, he greatly looks after his younger brother (Bilton) due to his promise from their mother, He also used to admire the adventure tales of their mother and always visualized how wonderful and sensible mortal human summoners are. He then lost faith to humanity after overhearing the reason of their motherâs disappearance from their tribe chief.
Extra info: Cosbie doesnât want Bilton to know the truth about their motherâs disappearance knowing how Bilton greatly admires summoners especially their first accidental summoner (Rowney), he first doesnât want to show some respect and affection on Rowney but seeing Bilton being happy with their master he tends to overlook his hatred on mortal human and gives Rowney a chance to redeem and prove himself that he is different or special.
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DiD Ya KNoW THaT i aLSo HaVe SoMe oTHeR oRiGiNaL CHaRaCTeR(S) ð¬, a CHaRaCTeR oF DiFFeReNT DiMeNSioN/GeNRe⊠WeLL⊠JuST CHeCK HiS DaTaâŠð (i DoNâT NoRMaLLY uSeS HiM oN a DaiLY BaSiS BuT oNLY THRouGH oCCaSioNS) ð
Name: Sid Altea Age: 20 Gender: Male Status: Single (and a Mortal) Height: 5'7ââ Race: Human Job/Class: Magical Haberdasher and an Amateur Sorcerer Eye Color: Yellow Amber Hair Color: Ash Blonde Complexion: Medium skin with rosy/red undertones
Appearance: Long haired (and tied up) deadpan guy, who comfortably wears worn-out or old looking clothes but still paired with a not so old looking long leather coat which got these number of long leather straps tied into his right arm as a magical tool that he uses to aid him on his work, and also heâs a bit lacking âappendageâ; he lost his right hand due to an accident when he was young.
Personality: Stolid, Erratic, Facilitative, Adaptive, a bit clumsy and positively Oriented when it comes to his ambition (To become a Wizard).
Hobbies: Helping his parents with the various works on their âMagicalâ Haberdashery shop, secretly reads his confidential stash of magical tomes and scrolls, furtively practices his wizardly magic skills and enjoys being alone.
Likes: Learning new magical things, Loves his family, working at their shop and being a lone wolf (Not a predatory Wolf ya Dum-Dum!).
Dislikes: Nosy people, Having Peers, and for being forbid by his parents on edifying himself on the learnings of Wizardry magic.
History/Bio: Came from a family of Magical Haberdasher or should we say: Persons who uses magic to remodel, reinforce, restore and many âREâ (Just kidding) uses magic in garments. Sid is the second offspring or should we say the youngest among the 2 sons of his parents âEedma & Brueseâ he got an older brother âCrousâ whose 13 years older than him and works as a tradesman who travels a lot, Sid was immediately introduced to his familyâs trade and talents when he turned 8, at first he enjoys the experience of learning his familyâs gift until one day an old Wizard named âSiemensâ visited their shop to make use of the Magical Haberdasherâs service on offering them to work with a school of magic owned by a fellow wizard which a friend of his, Being a curious kid and having no knowledge of what are the things outside, Sid questioned the old man what is a âMagic schoolâ the old man didnât reply but he simply showed his old looking wooden wand and entertained our young boy Sid a magic spell by reanimating an available piece of paper taking a shape of a bird and then burns it in process to reveal a real living bird flying around inside the shop, on that day and after his parents and that old man had discussed their agreement with the partnership with the said establishment Sid wanted to become like the old wizard who knows other magic other than the magic he learned from his parents, before the old wizard left their shop he gave his hat to Sid for being grateful towards him for his little enjoyable laughter during their little time, Sid accepted it and thanked the wizard and immediately become good friends with the old wizard. Sidâs parents knew that Sidâs been fascinated with the Wizardâs magic and got concerned that Sid may lost his interest on learning their familyâs magic methods so they somewhat demoralized their description of how a Wizardâs magic works which somehow worked with our frightened Sid. Even after Sidâs parentâs misinformation and pretenses; he still believed that the old wizard is a good sorcerer, so whenever the old wizard visits their shop he always tries to prove his beliefs by convincing the old wizard to teach him some wizardly magic spells, the old wizard wasnât surprised with Sidâs enthusiasm because it reminds him his young years where heâs also bedazzled on learning magic spells, the old wizard also knew by observation that Sidâs parents disagree with the idea of their young son learning Wizard magic but he still insisted on helping the kid to achieve his desires by secretly providing him some few scrolls and tomes of basic wizard magic that he can read and study. Sid vowed to his old wizard friend that heâll never tell his parents about their little transaction and his study of other forms of magic, he did also promised to never lose interest on the magic that his parents are teaching him which the old wizard impressively be grateful with because our young 8 year old Sid has an awareness of being liable and admirable on both his ambition on learning wizard magic and determination on focusing on his familyâs talent. At the age of 11 Sid have shown a great talent on his Magic in Haberdashery and proven to his parents that he is reliable and a great help on their shop plus he may still havenât tried casting some wizard magic spells which he have learned on reading all of those magic scrolls and tomes he received from his old wizard friend but his confident enough that trying out his learnings isnât a bad thing to do; he then decided to one day while his parents were out, heâll going to try cast a magic spell. Although Sid may have succeeded on casting his first fireball without using a wand but he did panicked when his mother (Eedma) came back to check him inside his room, The flaring fireball which is floating on his right hand suddenly burst setting fire into his right hand, Sidâs mother panicked seeing that her Sonâs hand is burning âmagicallyâ so she end up doing the quickest way to get rid of the fire: cutting the source of the fire preventing it to spread, and when I say âCuttingâ it means cutting Sidâs burning right hand with the use of her Magical sharp shears that can cut through hardest material (Iâm trying to point out that it can even lacerate human flesh and bones), So yes it may look hilariously tragic for our poor Sid to lose his right hand on his first attempt of doing wizard magic and whatâs more dreadful here is that the âaccidentalâ cutting of his hand is like a form of punishment from his parents for being disobedient. Sid grew normally even heâs missing an appendage (Right hand) and having been forbidden by his parents on casting wizard magic, he still works with his parents on their Magic Haberdashery shop and also secretly meet up with his old wizard friend to borrow some instructive tomes and scrolls of wizard magic.
Extra info: A more unexceptional and unfortunate tragic story about Sidâs twist of fate; Sidâs been occasionally visiting his old wizard friend to further his learnings on Wizard magic, itâs been his habit to borrow some magical tomes and scrolls whenever heâs paying a visit but that day is different, Heâs old wizard friend isnât home so he tried to wait for him but felt impatient and uneasy because he slip his way out on their shop when his parents were out, He randomly picked and took a few scrolls of magic on his old wizard friendâs library and left the place to return home. Back at home he luckily managed to sneak into their shop without being noticed by his parents but was asked for a hand (not a hand but âhelp/aideâ) due to a huge amount of workload on their shop, Sidâs father (Bruese) gave him his assignments along with a scroll of Haberdasher magic which he still havenât taught him because It requires a certain level of expertise, Sidâs father knows that his Son is proficient and astute enough to do the job so he just gave him some instructions that the itemâs he gave for his job must be restored back to its former condition by the use of âinstaurareâ or restoration magic, Sid favorably accepted the job and took all of the stuffs (a heap of various vestures or garments) then went straight to his workplace (his bedroom) to try out the scroll of Restoration magic and cast it first on a random sample object: The old drably looking Wizard Hat he got as a keepsake from his old wizard friend. A few moments later after reading the scroll of magic, the next thing he knew was heâs staring at his own catatonic figure which suddenly fall in a faint and whatâs worst here is; heâs too dumbfound to comprehend that his current position is similar to the outlook or point of view of the Wizard hat which heretofore heâs holding, he tried to shout and call for help which lasted for more than hours but it seems that no one could hear him until his mother (Eedma) came to check his status on his work only to find out that her son is laying down on the roomâs floorboards looking unconscious, Sidâs mother called out her husband to get some help which he queasily did without asking questions, at that moment Sid as an old leather Wizard hat was been cast aside by his mother to make room for his insentient body and Sid witnessed everything that happened before and after help arrived, he kept on shouting and calling their names but it appears to be that his voice were unable to heard. After a long solitary time inside his messy bedroom and workplace, and after those unknown people took his body out, his mother came back looking downhearted and weeping while looking over the place, she cried holding Sidâs belongings and wailed at the same time, by that time Sid who is now an old unmoving leather Wizard hat situated on a far corner of the room down the floorboards realized that his parents have falsely yet accurately learned that his body is dead, Sid tried to call his mother but failed again for being ignored or not heard but got luckily noticed and picked up (Sid as the Wizard hat) by his mother while whispering something: âI knew that this hat is always precious to him.â, After that dramatic scene inside his room Sidâs mother took him out (Carried the hat out of the room) and went outside the house to meet up with few familiar faces along with a wagon that has a coffin on it, Sid who is now an old leather Wizard hat wanted to wake himself on this shocking and desolate dream but failed on his attempt on wailing out to get the peopleâs attention until they got to their destination: the townâs boneyard. Sid saw how mournful both of his parents are while watching those pallbearers carrying his coffin making their way on their familyâs mausoleum and putting the coffin inside a vacant tomb, Sid furiously struggled crying out for help but his mother who still looked doleful and overlooked him puts the Wizard hat inside and beside the coffin on the tomb. Itâs official: Sidâs lifeless body has been buried and kept inside the mausoleum to rot forever, what worst here aside from being an obsolete drably leather nonmoving and nonvocal Wizard Hat is: heâs also stuck up inside the crypt.

DiD Ya KNoW THaT i aLSo HaVe SoMe oTHeR oRiGiNaL CHaRaCTeR(S) ð¬, a CHaRaCTeR oF DiFFeReNT DiMeNSioN/GeNRe⊠WeLL⊠JuST CHeCK THiS GiRLâS DaTaâŠð (i DoNâT NoRMaLLY uSeS HeR oN a DaiLY BaSiS BuT oNLY THRouGH oCCaSioNS) ð
Name: Tes Heather Age: 18 Gender: Female Status: Single (and a Mortal) Height: 5'5ââ Race: Human Job/Class: (Nifty) Hexer or Magic Caster (and soon to be a Witch) Eye Color: Tyndall Blue Hair Color: Rosewood Brown Complexion: Fair skin with pink undertones
Appearance: A Short haired, Tomboyish looking Skeptical girl who wears something fancy looking vesture(s) paired with her favorite simple mahogany colored scarf which her mother gave to her as a present and An accessory of Purplish-pink colored Brooch that represents their Clanâs name âHeatherâ. Also seeâs carrying her vine wood wand since that sheâs still a tyro level on her magic skills and occasionally rides on her broomstick whenever she needs a quick transportation tool.
Personality: Skeptic, Bold, Ingenious, Persistent, and a little Euphoric when it comes to her guilty pleasures such as her likeness to dark arts.
Hobbies: Sneakily probes her studies in dark arts magic, collecting spooky or exquisite trinkets and visiting secluded or abandoned areas where she can review her treatise on dark arts magic.
Likes: Necromancy, Dark arts magic, the Scarf her mother gave to her, being Cunning and Befriending Sid (The talking âmagicalâ wizard hat).
Dislikes: Bewitchery, Barbaric men, Animals, being mistaken as a tomboy or being called as a magical girl and hates Nosy people.
History/Bio: Comeâs from a reputable clan of Witches âHeatherâ Family. Tesâs mother âLeah Heatherâ was once a witch but cloistered herself on the world of magic when Tes was created, she focused herself on raising Tes even that she was a product of ravishment. At the age of 40 Tesâs mother passed away, Tes was then peremptorily adopted and raised by her motherâs sister or her aunt; âKreseâ; a prominent apothecary and a sorceress who introduced Tes (Tes was 13) on the world of magic since that Leah chose to raise Tes as a normal non-magic caster child. Having the bloodline of Witches; Tes magical skills comes natural and Nifty thus still needs some improvements, thatâs why Krese decided to further and enhance her skills by first handedly training her along with introducing her on her knowledge in apothecracy which Tes didnât took pleasure in. 5 years later, Tes have grown to improve her Hexer skills but lack in passion and purpose in life for being apathetic towards magic, but it all change when she accidentally found herself roaming on a black market and got intrigued with the tomes of Dark arts magic which a shady merchant offered her as a trade for the Panacea that she had which her Aunt Krese made for her to be used in time of crisis. After those unanticipated events, Tes started to like and be obsessed with her learnings on Dark arts magic and secretly probes her studies in dark arts magic from the various books about Dark arts magic she secretly bought for herself since that her Aunt Krese did told her that Dark arts magic is prohibited.
Extra info: Tess was 20 when she unexpectedly met Sid âThe Talking Wizard Hatâ on a mausoleum on a random townâs boneyard, Why did you ask? Thatâs because Tes chose to isolate herself whenever she tries to self-taught or practice her skills in Dark arts magic because she knew that if she had been discovered by either public or her Aunt Krese; sheâll be force to hand over her illicit possessions of those tomes and scrolls of Dark arts magic she had and will either be enchanted with a sealing spell or terminate her as what on the rules of the Holy orders advocates as a punishment for the crime(s) concerning with the Dark arts magic matter(s). Back to Meeting with Sid inside a mausoleum; At first Tes thought that having exposed to Dark arts magic made herself enticed to spirits so she had mistaken the voice of Sid as a spirit which is coming inside a crypt, only to found out that Tes was only talking to a âmagicalâ (as what she mentioned) Wizard Hat which is tucked just beside the coffin (The coffin where Sidâs mortal body is placed) inside the crypt that she forced to open. After that another unanticipated events; she become good friends with Sid believing that theyâre destined to meet ignoring Sidâs story and considering him as a product of Dark arts magic (Which is precisely connected in some way), She took Sid (The Talking âMagicalâ Wizard Hat) under her custody and begun developing a good relationship with him due to their similarities on attaining their ambition in magic.

DiD Ya KNoW THaT i aLSo HaVe SoMe oTHeR oRiGiNaL CHaRaCTeR(S) ð¬, a CHaRaCTeR oF DiFFeReNT DiMeNSioN/GeNRe⊠WeLL⊠JuST CHeCK THiS GaLâS DaTaâŠð (i DoNâT NoRMaLLY uSeS HeR oN a DaiLY BaSiS BuT oNLY THRouGH oCCaSioNS) ð
Name: Tes Heather Age: 25 Gender: Female Status: Immortal and in a Relationship (With Sid = The Talking âMagicalâ Wizard Hat) Height: 5'7ââ Race: Human Job/Class: Witch, Dark magic Sorceress, Bounty Hunter = âWicked manslayer Witchâ Eye Color: Tyndall Blue Hair Color: Rosewood Brown Complexion: Pale
Appearance: A Short haired, Insensible woman who wears a long tattered dark reddish-purple colored gown, along with grease colored tatty and scruffy sleevelet on her arms paired with a Yew made brownish umber colored enchanted grotesque looking gloves, a pair of dirty darkish grey ballet shoe like foot wear, a metal chain as a belt on her waist with a skull shaped ornament, her favorite simple mahogany colored scarf which she now calls as âTYRâ because of being magically fused with Sidâs fossilized left hand, she carries a large obsidian scythe attached to an acacia snath, and letâs not forget the dull brown colored Wizard Hat (Sid) that sheâs wearing on top of her head.
Personality: Skeptic, Bold, Ingenious, Persistent, Adventurous, Tricksy, Kind (only towards Sid and some Merchants) and a bit baleful when associated and approached in a wrong way.
Hobbies: Collecting spooky or exquisite trinkets, Bounty hunting, Casting Curses to random people, being Pompous discussing her mischievous achievements to Sid.
Likes: Necromancy, Dark arts magic, the Scarf her mother gave to her, being Cunning and Befriending Sid (The talking âmagicalâ wizard hat)
Dislikes: Barbaric men, Animals, Being called as a magical girl, Nosy people, having been discovered by her Aunt Krese about her current status and the Holy orders whoâs pursuing her for her random foul plays and numerous evildoings.
History/Bio: After 7 years of clandestinely studying Dark arts magic along with her advance learning and training with her Aunt Krese for becoming a full pledge Witch and also for meeting and befriending Sid (The Talking âMagicalâ Wizard Hat), She asserted her parting to her Aunt Krese as a part of her independence and also for fulfilling her ambition on using her learnings on Dark arts magic. She decided to live on a distant land far from her motherland to avoid further conflict and trouble that she may have cause to dishonor her Aunt Krese and their clanâs name because of her mulishness decisions. Having Sid on her side (or should we say on her head); theyâve managed to live on their own by becoming Bounty hunter(s), Tes seemed to enjoy the idea of it because she got to use both her magical learnings on Witchery and Diablerie (Also aside from the fact that all jobs that sheâs picking includes Killing of the target or much worst: Carnage). Tes have grown quite frightening and popular to many people due to her bloodthirsty deeds, having earned the title of âWicked Manslayer Witchâ.
Extra info: Aside from learning the Dark arts magic or âDiablerieâ, Tes have become fascinated with one of the most forbidden magic: the Necromancy, there are two reasons why she become interested in dark arts magic the moment she discovered it. # 1. She have read something about immortality among the pages of Necromancy which includes a lot of sacrifice by consuming a lot of life force and merging it into oneself as its inestimable source of eternal life (Thus the word Immortal is quite debatable specially if the word âInestimableâ is mentioned because it still refers to finite number of degree or amount). #2. She believed that âDiablerieâ has something to do with Sidâs current status, remembering that Sid have accidentally transferred his life force or soul into the Wizardâs hat, Tes believing that she can reverse the curse that Sid have casted to himself, She (or They (Tes & Sid)) took a phantasmagoric journey as she tries to further her knowledge on forbidden magic of conjuring the souls of the dead, Sheâll do her best to discover its secrets and help Sid reverse his curse along with recovering his lifeless, disintegrated decayed body (Tes may have known how to animate corpse but she dislikes playing the cadaver or carcasses of the once living beings).

Iâm going to call this a character sheet, even if it doesnât seem like it, Iâm calling it that :). Prepare for long text and info.
Name: Rojan Silfur
Age: 40
Height: 6â4
Weight: [Does it really matter? Maybe] 220 pounds of muscle
Eye Color: Silver
Tattoo: âLilithâ in cursive. [Wifeâs name on right arm]
Scarring: Mostly from vampire hunts, but the ones on his hands are from his butterfly knives.
Sexuality: Straight
Family status:
Married: Lilith Silfur
Children: Cornelia Silfur [deceased]
Background:
Rojan is from a lower class background. Didnât have the best childhood and his parents were never around enough to be in his life. He moved out the first chance he got when he was 18. He also met his wife in high school, so they are high school sweethearts. The military was his first âcareerâ choice, being deployed for 5 years until he had Cornelia, and quit to raise her. Unfortunately, his daughter was killed by vampire ravagers during a late night out at her friends house. This inspired Rojan and Lilith to start a business out of capturing, torturing, experimenting on, and killing vampires. Mainly out of revenge, but was also almost like a coping mechanism for their loss. Heâs been vampire hunting for 5 years up till he met Cordova.
Personality:
Rojan can be different depending on the people heâs around. Around people he doesnât know, or just naturally has a dislike towards, he can be stern, intimidating, and even dangerous because of how skilled he is in combat and how strong he is. He has average intelligence generally, school wasnât exactly a passion. If he likes you, or even simply respects you, he can be fiercely loyal, kind, docile, even protective. His perspective of you can also be the decision between being merciful or not. Itâs only usually around Lilith, but he can definitely be immature and a goofball, even lovey dovey.
Hobbies:
Grilling/Cooking
Playing Guitar
Torturing Vampires >:)
Scrapbooking
Hunting [For food and sport]
Collecting [Cards, Weapons, Watches, etc.]
Fun Facts:
Has an Expert Marksmen Badge
Bilingual [English and Spanish]
Favorite food: Enchiladas
Has a watch from his grandfather that he wears often
Iâll add more later if I have anything else to say.
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Thank you to everyone who participated in the poll for this character. This is his character sheet for now.
Poll {Masterlist}
Name: Malik De Lir
Age: 28
Height: 6â0â
Weight: 180 lbs
Eye Color: Sea Foam Green
Scarring: None [yet]
Sexuality: Gay
Family Status:
Biological: Unknown
Found Family: Crew
Background:
Malik is an orphan from Bluebird Orphanage in Portobello. He was known to be an escape artist and a rebel. Taking off at night during curfew to sneak off to the ports and see what pirates did in secret. By the age of 12, he took up the art of stealing, by 15 he learned how to wield a sword (technically stolen), then by 17 he stole from a pirate captain at a bar without realizing who he was. The Captain, being impressed by Malikâs skills, found him and offered him a spot on his ship. Which Malik took eagerly and without question.
Malik very quickly became the second hand man to his Captain on the ship âSirens Solsticeâ. Everyone viewed him as someone who was born to be a pirate. Eventually, the Captain took his leave, finding comfort in knowing that Malik would take over after him. Thus, Malik became the Captain of the Sirens Solstice at age 21. Heâs been leading this crew for 7 years now, and heâs proven himself as one of the best pirates within the seas. Sailing about the Gulf of Mexico, Caribbean Sea, and along the Atlantic Ocean.
Personality:
Youâd think Malik would have a sense of humility having the origins of an orphan with nothing. On the contrary, heâs a prick and a cocky bastard. He sees the world at his feet and almost thinks heâs untouchable. If something doesnât go his way, he relies on brute force, fear, and power to get his way. He can be both arrogant and ignorant at times, especially since he thinks heâs always the one in the right. Being the Captain of a loyal crew, he managed to find himself spoiled in riches beyond simple comfort. If you do anything to try to hurt his crew or mess with him, he will be ruthless and maybe even sadistic in his punishments. Whether it be a warning, torture, or death.
That being said, on the occasion he can be a gentleman, to women specifically since he isnât exactly interested in them romantically. You might find him being charitable towards orphanages near the ports he stops by. He can be somewhat caring and understanding towards people he respects, like his crew or the friends he makes.
Hobbies:
Sailing/ Fishing Alone
Traveling to Different Islands/ Countries
Beer Tasting
Plundering
Braiding Hair
Donating to Orphanges
Fun Facts:
Knows How to Sew [Donât tell his crew]
He Designed a Hyacinth Macaw Pin For His Crew [His Favorite Bird]
Skilled in Swordsmanship and Pistols
Left Handed
Iâll add more later if I have anything else to say.
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Character Sheet {Masterlist}
Name: Caspian Glaucus
Age: 25
Height: 5â 11â [Human Form] ; 8â 5â [Siren Form]
Weight: 175 lbs [Human Form] ; 350 lbs [Siren Form]
Eye Color: Yellow w/ Specs Of Gold
Markings: Vitiligo w/ A Moon Crest On His Back
Scarring: None [Yet]
Sexuality: Bisexual
Family Status:
Siren Royalty
Parents: Mother and Father [Alive]
Sibling(s): Sister [Alive]
Background:
Caspian has had a relatively easy life. Heâs a siren Prince that lives in an underwater palace along the Mediterranean Sea. He had a good childhood, although some might call him spoiled, because he is. He likes to do whatever he wants when he can. Sometimes sneaking off to play or go on adventures with other sea creatures. Sometimes youâll catch him messing with fishermen and releasing sea animals that were caught in nets. Heâs not very fond of humans, his father hates them too, but his mother tries to keep an optimism thatâs fleeting.
Building up to the present day story, Caspian had escaped the palace to go mess around with some dolphins. A vicious storm caught him off guard and the waves ended up forcibly dragging him through the sea away from home. Landing him into the northern Atlantic. Thatâs how he ended up so far west towards the Caribbean.
His family name, Glaucus, was true to its origins as the royal family were only ever representative of Glaucus Atlanticus characteristics. As the generation went on, sirens became more powerful and learned how to use their powers and now they can shift to different creatures.
Royalty have distinct features that separate them from their common folk. Their eyes for example, they will always be a variation of gold or purple and theyâll have two freckles diagonal from each other in the iris. One feature thatâs rare, but still only presents itself in royal bloodlines is the birthmark of a moon crest. Caspian has one on his back. Whatâs special about it is thatâ HA! Iâm not going to spoil it until we get to that part ð He couldnât get the best of both worlds though, because those with the crest arenât born with a siren song. So his voice doesnât have an effect on anyone.
Personality:
You better believe this guy is spoiled. He inherited some entitlement and sadism from his father, while still inheriting some compassion and respect from his mother. He can be really defiant and rebellious, mostly because his parents always tried to keep him cooped up. If anybody defies him or says anything he takes offense to, his immediate thought process tends to result in thinking about hurting them. He doesnât always go through with it if itâs too dramatic of a response. Mercy doesnât always come so easy to him, though. That being said, he can be very playful and easy going when heâs alone with people or creatures he likes. When he doesnât someone, he can get a big ego trip from overpowering them and putting them in their place until they crumble at his feet.
Hobbies:
Collecting Sea Glass and Sea Shells
Playing w/ Other Sea Creatures and Animals
Visiting Land to Observe Humans
Tearing Sailors Nets to Save Sea Life
Racing Dolphins
Exploring the Deep Sea
Fun Facts:
Has the Ability to Shift Appearance Like Different Sea Creature Characteristics and Be a Human
Was Born Without His Siren Song ð«¢
Twin Sister
He Has a Taste For Human Food
Iâll add more later if I have anything else to say.
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October 1, 2008
Despair.
When despair felt like the best alternative to happiness, it was easier said than done to try and improve. The world was how it was going to be and there was very little I could do to change it⊠let alone the circumstance I was put inside.
Assistance was something I could only hope for.
Friendship wasnât likely.
Love isnât common.
Life never played in my favor. Almost like some story being written as the days went onânothing was planned, just improvised for someone elseâs enjoyment.
All the despair I feel from a life not lived has caught up. This life should have control, maybe I should try after so long.
Today will be the day