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Post by Winter Rose Under Cold Moon on Dec 15, 2016 5:06:53 GMT
(Under construction, excuse the mess.)
Dragons:
Rose
Thorn
Hidratia
Sahana
Taquila
Creatures of mystical origin:
Jones
Tony
Bonestep
Athena
Humans:
Humans of the Powered/Supernatural variety:
Mike
Luna
Mr. M & Mr. L
Anthro/human hybrids:
Rosa
Animals:
Cyprus
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Post by Winter Rose Under Cold Moon on Dec 26, 2016 19:38:57 GMT
Winter Rose under Cold Moon
Sex: Female.
Age: The equivalent of 28.
Orientation: Straight.
Size: Basically a draconic midget, she's barely six foot tall, neck fully extended and head flat.
Picture/Description: Rose is an albino wyvern of the Air element, sporting pink underbelly and wing membranes. Her horns curve in and are a light yellow. Rose’s eyes are black and appear almost bottomless, her pupils hard to find in the almond-shaped infinity. A fan of porcupine-like spines finishes her tail, and can be used as a weapon though is usually not. Rose weighs approximately 500 pounds.
Personality: Sweet and compassionate, Rose seeks to help others find peace. She is well meaning, but it often annoying in her intensity. She attempts to be logical but is ultimately governed by emotions. Rose obeys feelings first and logic later, acting as a motherly kind of figure for anyone who will let her.
Alignment: Lawful Good. Sworn pacifist- will not defend herself other than fleeing.
Abilities: Flight. Air Magic- Manipulation and creation of winds, manipulation of air. Air can be made solid for her, or objects of similar size to Rose herself could be lifted with rather alot of effort. Vast knowledge- primarily about things and mushrooms. Studied Healing- Rose has little ability to heal with magic, and instead has a well-versed knowledge of healing with items around her that she can manipulate to heal the patient in some manner.
History: Rose and her brother Thorn were locked together in the same body when Thorn made a deal with the higher powers that be for his sister’s life, Thorn becoming a reflection of his smaller sister. He exists primarily in something they call the dreamstate, however, his feelings are separate from Rose's, he is a different dragon entirely, and looks only similar to her in all reality. The two have lived as nomads for many years, visiting different cultures and learning all they could learn before they settled down with the Tribe of Crystal Waters a few years ago. Rose has claimed a large tree as her home where she collects things of varying origin and usefulness. She has a penchant for mushrooms, and collects fungi for many reasons, but usually just to eat. Rose is of the belief that she was given another opportunity for life to learn all the world has to offer and to impart that knowledge unto others.
Human form: If need be, I’ll add it. Currently, I'm lazy.
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Post by Winter Rose Under Cold Moon on Dec 26, 2016 19:43:09 GMT
Sharp Thorn of the Winter Rose
Sex: Male
Age: The human equivalent of 28.
Orientation: Homoromantic Bisexual.
Size: Twelve feet tallish. Twelve feet longish. Double his sister.
Picture/Description: An Air/Shadow wyvern similar to Rose in many ways, but ultimately different. Thorn is black, with white underbelly, horns, wing membranes and claws. He has an extra pair of horns atop his head, and sharp triangular ridges along his spine. He is less stocky than Rose, and is all around a sleeker, more elegant creature.
Personality: Quiet and gruff. As he's blind, he takes his time to trust people, and has a good awareness of the world around him. He has always been a loner, but is more attune to emotions of those around him than Rose. He is almost entirely too logical, and rarely allows decisions to be motivated solely by emotion.
Alignment: True Neutral
Abilities: Flight. Physical strength. Speed. Air Magic- Manipulation and creation of winds, manipulation of air. Air can be made solid for him, and objects of similar size to Thorn could be lifted. Shadowmelding- The ability to phase in and out of shadows cast by any object. The dragon vanishes into the shadows and can been seen moving about in them. Others can be pulled in with him, but the energy requirement makes this an emergency decision.
History: Thorn made a deal with the higher powers that be for his sister’s life, becoming a reflection of his smaller sister on the night they were born. He has spent his life protecting his sister, travelling with her and providing additional insight.
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Post by Winter Rose Under Cold Moon on Dec 26, 2016 19:44:16 GMT
The Undead Lord of Darkness, Hidratia. (He Reborn of Darkfire)
Age: In time since his resurrection, the human equivalent of thirty-nine. Otherwise, he's over 200 years old.
Orientation: Homoromantic homosexual.
Size: Varies due to the nature of him having mass. His skeleton, and therefore base form is approximately twenty feet high.
Picture/description: A large orange Darkness dragon in possession of two front legs and two middle arms as well as two back legs. The middle pair of arms are attached incorrectly and have thumbs on the outer sides rather than on the inside of the hand. Hidratia is five-clawed on all feet and hands. His underbelly is yellow, and runs from under his chin to a foot or two onto the underside of his tail. His paired horns are yellow and slightly curved inward while claws and teeth remain white. Wing membranes are blue and spread between three fingers to a wingspan approximately four feet longer than Hidratia is long. A blue battle axe-shaped bone finishes his tail. Hidratia is not scaled, and is instead covered in thick leathery skin. Under his skin, he is bone and darkness.
Personality: Hidratia is a creature of many sins, and is primarily quite prideful and lustful. He is arrogant, and cares only for himself and his desires, which he seeks to fulfil. He is fond of chaos, and destabilizing order.
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Abilities: Flight. Physical strength. Darkfire- black with a purple centre, and objects that are hit by the fire remain with the fire on them as if it is stuck to them. The smoke emitted by the dark fire is toxic to breathe in. Dark Magic- The magic type Hidratia was resurrected with. Dark magic can be used to alter and manipulate liquid darkness, giving Hidratia the ability to change body shape and internal components under his skin to suit his needs. If provided with enough matter, Hidratia can grow in size proportional to the amount of matter eaten. Mass is lost when Hidratia breathes darkfire.
Brief history: Hidratia was a vaguely Germanic fire dragon, and fought in draconic and human wars far from Eokia. A modern wizard learned of his rather brutal past and ressurected him as a skeletal dragon, though due to the large amount of time Hidratia had been dead and the way he had been killed and buried, his new form used parts from other dragon skeletons in the vicinity. The only pieces remaining of the original Hidratia are his skull and spine. After wandering through a world too new to get attached to, Hidratia found his way to Eokia, where he joined the Elite because he liked their agenda. Through strange circumstances too convoluted to go into at the moment, Hidratia gained skin, resulting in his current appearance. He has not been sighted for a long time, and it is uncertain what he is currently up to, though no good it bound to come of it.
Human form: Standing six feet and two inches tall- excepting horns which add approximately nine inches to his height- Hidratia sports long, elf-like ears hidden in shoulder-length blonde hair. His eyes retain their angled nature and violet hue. Hidratia’s face tattoos remain on all forms he takes, and even as a human, his skin is tinted orange. He usually wears a beat-up wifebeater, two belts around his waist with questionable purpose and dark jeans, though a battered, navy blue overcoat is usually found around his shoulders as well. His axe tail end becomes a battle axe when he assumes human form.
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Post by Winter Rose Under Cold Moon on Feb 8, 2017 6:01:41 GMT
Name: Jones
Age: N/A
Gender: Male
Species: Vampyre
Orientation: A fondness for both genders.
Personality: Jones is quiet most of the time, apt to sit in his study and write, letting the maids of the house dust and clean everything over and over and sometimes cook him something. He likes to manipulate(as vampyres sometimes do) and is sometimes curious about the world he is not in contact with. He can be utterly and truly possesive and defensive of something he loves, and is dangerous when angered.
Appearance: Auburn hair, almost red like fire, is left to do what it wishes, and is of a medial length, never long like a surfer dude's. His skin is a creamy pale and he can change the colour of hair and eyes at will, but usually keeps his hair red and his eyes a forest green. His features are handsomely sharp, and his ears are more pointed than a regular person's. His hands show that he has worked, strong thick skin on both hands a feet. As it is, there is no technology in the house at all, and Jones dresses faintly reminiscent of a bygone Victorian era. The manor also reflects he choice of style in it's appearance, and he usually wanders about in a dress shirt, waistcoat and long pants, but is unlikely to wear shoes.
Vampyric habits: In this world, a vampyre is different from a vampire. A vampire is like Dracula persay, and a vampyre is more of an ancient demon. (Technically it's a spelling difference, but I like the make a differentiation.) Jones has a true name, unpronouncable and given only to the mate he chooses for life, and a true form. This true form includes pale leathery wings, fingers that end in a point and the same with toes, longer, sabre like fangs and stronger capabilities. In his usual form, however, Jones can control many aspects, including hair and eye colour, and the scent he produces. Usually this is a moss and macadamia nut scent (his own), but this is influence by the person he is with and what scent calls to them the most. It's a finding prey technique, and Jones can make this scent stronger and more irresitable, or nullify it to next to nil.
Family: A niece named Azira and a mother he ignores.
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Post by Winter Rose Under Cold Moon on Feb 12, 2017 2:06:40 GMT
27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2s6n8OLfL1qbtn9do1_400.jpg Full Name: Michael Reagan Smith Nickname: Mike Age: 20 (Birthday 1/27/1996) Gender: Male Orientation: Homosexual Species: Were-seal images.wikia.com/endlessocean/images/6/6c/LeopardSeal.jpg Appearance: Silver-white hair, forest-green eyes and snow-white skin, Mike is approximately six feet tall, weighs about 200 pounds, and has a swimmer’s physique- Ectomorph. In leopard seal form, Mike weighs approximates 600 lbs and is about 11 ft long. Personality: Mike is quiet and thoughtful. He tends to spend time in books or with animals. He is often hesitant and will usually be held back by worrying about the consequences of actions. History: He was raised by his mother in a tundra by the sea, so his knowledge of the outdoors and wildlife is firsthand. For years he would swim in near-artic conditions with the seals before his mother told him what he really was. He first changed into a leopard seal while at school, and has since had to be on the run in some fashion or the other.
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Post by Winter Rose Under Cold Moon on Feb 12, 2017 2:07:04 GMT
Anthony, son of Moon and Forest, Sigma and possessor of Eight
Nickname: Tony
Age: 20 in human terms (March 15)
Gender: male
Orientation: Pansexual
Species: Kitsune
Power: Flight, shapeshift (human form), illusion-making, super strength, immense speed, universal translator, Fire summoning and manipulation.
Appearance: 230 lb, 5’10’’, vaguely Latino in skin colour, mesomorph-endomorph. Tony has black hair and storm-grey eyes. In his natural form, he is a ruddy orange with white socks and white muzzle and belly. His tails are tipped with white in a similar fashion.
Personality: Outgoing, ready to laugh at or with anyone. Tony enjoys joking around with people and messing with their perceptions. His powers as a Kitsune allow him to create many situations favourable to this end goal of messing with people, but he tends not to use said powers around humans. When not using full concentration, his ears may return to fox ears and his tails may sprout, which he takes in stride. He’s a huge flirt.
History: Tony knows little about his race. He was raised by the Moon and Forest of his birth and spent time with all of the Forest’s inhabitants. It is unclear whether he was abandoned at birth by his actual parents, or if moon and forest spirits actually created him. In any case, while learning about different creatures, Tony got to know humans, and joined into their society. He spent time in different professions, but eventually settled on exotic dancing, primarily because it was the most fun for him.
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