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This thread is for posting your characters for people to view (as well as editing your characters specifically for this role-play). You can also post any minor NPCs you create, here.
This thread is for posting your characters for people to view (as well as editing your characters specifically for this role-play). You can also post any minor NPCs you create, here.
Name: Lady Yyernessa, Herald.
Age: ???
Gender: Female.
Race/Class: Demon/Succubus.
Appearance: Clad in exceptionally little armour that entwine her toned yet very feminine body with ashen-grey skin and short white hair in a ruffled style with twin
curved horns protruding from the skull. Azure eyes watch all with a casual interest while wings and a prehensile tail flutter about.
Personality: A prideful seductress to a fault, with a playful and honest streak that can turn vicious and cruel with ease should she be provoked. Prefers to see others under her heels than dead- the dead hold little value to her vanity and hedonism.
Background: While near all of her kin are nigh-mindless and lacking any true sentience, Yyernessa is a new breed that can truly see the world through new eyes- and a new mode of sentience that can reason and learn in accordance with her own personality. She is of course strong, and since mindless destruction is no longer appealing to her then personal enjoyment through subjugation and tests of strength are called for. The world will be brought to account for mortal follies, and under her they will rejoice...
Weapon: Briarheart, a barbed straight sword that can nick flesh to bleed as easily as it slices.
Magic: Demon, so no.
Other: Can be reasoned with and sees lies as a mortal weakness, values the strong and the bold- not so much that they will not submit to her however.
Age: ???
Gender: Female.
Race/Class: Demon/Succubus.
Appearance: Clad in exceptionally little armour that entwine her toned yet very feminine body with ashen-grey skin and short white hair in a ruffled style with twin
curved horns protruding from the skull. Azure eyes watch all with a casual interest while wings and a prehensile tail flutter about.
Personality: A prideful seductress to a fault, with a playful and honest streak that can turn vicious and cruel with ease should she be provoked. Prefers to see others under her heels than dead- the dead hold little value to her vanity and hedonism.
Background: While near all of her kin are nigh-mindless and lacking any true sentience, Yyernessa is a new breed that can truly see the world through new eyes- and a new mode of sentience that can reason and learn in accordance with her own personality. She is of course strong, and since mindless destruction is no longer appealing to her then personal enjoyment through subjugation and tests of strength are called for. The world will be brought to account for mortal follies, and under her they will rejoice...
Weapon: Briarheart, a barbed straight sword that can nick flesh to bleed as easily as it slices.
Magic: Demon, so no.
Other: Can be reasoned with and sees lies as a mortal weakness, values the strong and the bold- not so much that they will not submit to her however.
I will draw up/sketch a picture later so that's pending, but here it is!
Age
31
Gender
Male
Class/Race
Werewolf
Appearance
Artus stands tall, being around 191cm with a rather strong, lean and muscular build at around 89-90kg/190-195lbs. His hair is black and very short, cut nearly to the skin. He is generally clean shaven on the face, rarely growing out his beard. In terms of imperfections, there are no overbearing blemishes or acne on his face, however, he does have a scar going over his left eye from an altercation he had with a demon. His eyes are dark in colour, and his skin is a bit swarthy.
For clothing, Artus tends to be on the more simple Side of things. He wears a cream-coloured, short-sleeved tunic with a light brown vest on top. For the bottom portion of his body, he wears brown coloured pants with light brown boots. Around his body and chest, is often slung a belt and sword attached to it from his waist, that he will carry around if he will be venturing out in the forest. Sometimes, he will also carry a brown backpack to carry extra supplies such as clothes, should his clothes rip if he transforms into his wolf form.
In his werewolf form, Artus takes the form of large wolf, equivalent to size comparable to a Clydesdale, with would be considered for many among werewolves to be the average size. His fur is light brown in colour, and there is a slight mane around his neck. He does also happen to have his scar still over his left eye when he transforms.
Personality
Despite living in Kavenhold with other werewolves, Artus has much disdain for the population of them that reside here. Despite knowing the risks of the outside world, he considers many of the townsfolk to be close-minded, especially when it comes to venturing into the forest. This comes from a sense of curiosity that is hard to satiate for Artus, in the world that currently exists where monsters and vampires and humans wish to kill him. However, despite this feud that exists, Artus has never killed anything or anyone for that matter, other than lesser demons and animals in the forest, or in general for that matter. Overall, Artus tries to avoid confrontation however, often wanting to choose the non-conflict resolution as opposed to head-on confrontation.
Currently living with his aunt Myra, Artus cares and loves her above anyone else in the town. Often, he will go out and hunt for animals to bring back as food for the two of them. He is kind-natured, wishing to do the right thing rather than follow what townsfolk tell him, and his Aunt feels the same way. Naturally, Artus is hard-working, and will often go fishing near the lake and sell his fish for extra money, or try to find odd jobs here and there.
Background:
Having lost both parents to a raid on the town, 25 years ago, Artus currently lives with his Aunt Myra on the edge of town in a small house. Growing up, Artus would be taken care of by Myra, and as he grew older he did his best to help her in terms of food, shelter and money. Artus found himself working easier labour jobs when he was younger, such as chopping wood and even making small deliveries. He does however have a good knack for tracking and hunting, and despite being a good tracker, the mayor of Kavenhold has repeatedly refused hiring Artus as one, and thus he turns to working odd jobs here and there, if not hunting on his own. Because of this, he often does not venture deep in the forest as he is often by himself when he goes for these hunts. Artus and Myra’s open criticisms of the town often leave them being left out of things, and sometimes treated differently.
Weapon
Artus will often carry around a basic longsword.
Magic
Not able.
Other
N/A
Age
31
Gender
Male
Class/Race
Werewolf
Appearance
Artus stands tall, being around 191cm with a rather strong, lean and muscular build at around 89-90kg/190-195lbs. His hair is black and very short, cut nearly to the skin. He is generally clean shaven on the face, rarely growing out his beard. In terms of imperfections, there are no overbearing blemishes or acne on his face, however, he does have a scar going over his left eye from an altercation he had with a demon. His eyes are dark in colour, and his skin is a bit swarthy.
For clothing, Artus tends to be on the more simple Side of things. He wears a cream-coloured, short-sleeved tunic with a light brown vest on top. For the bottom portion of his body, he wears brown coloured pants with light brown boots. Around his body and chest, is often slung a belt and sword attached to it from his waist, that he will carry around if he will be venturing out in the forest. Sometimes, he will also carry a brown backpack to carry extra supplies such as clothes, should his clothes rip if he transforms into his wolf form.
In his werewolf form, Artus takes the form of large wolf, equivalent to size comparable to a Clydesdale, with would be considered for many among werewolves to be the average size. His fur is light brown in colour, and there is a slight mane around his neck. He does also happen to have his scar still over his left eye when he transforms.
Personality
Despite living in Kavenhold with other werewolves, Artus has much disdain for the population of them that reside here. Despite knowing the risks of the outside world, he considers many of the townsfolk to be close-minded, especially when it comes to venturing into the forest. This comes from a sense of curiosity that is hard to satiate for Artus, in the world that currently exists where monsters and vampires and humans wish to kill him. However, despite this feud that exists, Artus has never killed anything or anyone for that matter, other than lesser demons and animals in the forest, or in general for that matter. Overall, Artus tries to avoid confrontation however, often wanting to choose the non-conflict resolution as opposed to head-on confrontation.
Currently living with his aunt Myra, Artus cares and loves her above anyone else in the town. Often, he will go out and hunt for animals to bring back as food for the two of them. He is kind-natured, wishing to do the right thing rather than follow what townsfolk tell him, and his Aunt feels the same way. Naturally, Artus is hard-working, and will often go fishing near the lake and sell his fish for extra money, or try to find odd jobs here and there.
Background:
Having lost both parents to a raid on the town, 25 years ago, Artus currently lives with his Aunt Myra on the edge of town in a small house. Growing up, Artus would be taken care of by Myra, and as he grew older he did his best to help her in terms of food, shelter and money. Artus found himself working easier labour jobs when he was younger, such as chopping wood and even making small deliveries. He does however have a good knack for tracking and hunting, and despite being a good tracker, the mayor of Kavenhold has repeatedly refused hiring Artus as one, and thus he turns to working odd jobs here and there, if not hunting on his own. Because of this, he often does not venture deep in the forest as he is often by himself when he goes for these hunts. Artus and Myra’s open criticisms of the town often leave them being left out of things, and sometimes treated differently.
Weapon
Artus will often carry around a basic longsword.
Magic
Not able.
Other
N/A
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