Hello everyone!
I am still alive i just had replace Ol' faithful(my laptop) after she got introduced to a can of Dr. Pepper.
But now i have a replacement and can actually begin to participate.
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And finally my Character!
Name: Scratch, Mister Rags and a few others
Age: Appears to be about his late 60's
Gender: Male
Relic Description: A glass eye currently occupying his right eye socket.
The eye allows Scratch to see into the hearts of others laying bare before him the desires and emotions of anyone to meet his gaze. There are some though the eye shows nothing for and it is those that give Scratch pause.
Skills:
Deception- Scratch is eerily good at misleading others and presenting a fixed view of things.
Avoidance- Scratch is good at keeping himself distanced from things and yet still close enough remain privy to their activities
Honor Among Thieves- Due to his years of "Dealing" Scratch is familiar with the underbelly of almost every major city on the continent.
Background: where Scratch came from and why he collects the seemingly meaningless items he does is the rather odd mystery that follows the old man. Many tales pervade the poor of the cities where he is well known among their number. They speak of a powerful noble driven mad with desire for a woman he could never have and of a wealthy merchant who squandered his riches for a treasure only he saw as worth it. But surely those are just fables created by the ever imaginative beggars and urchins as for the real man he seems disinterested in talking about it. What is known is that for years Scratch has stalked the roads and city streets of Azukhar adding to a collection, only he cares about, items whose value only he sees.
Appearance:
Motivation: Scratch is a collector and seeks seemingly random things "Because all things have value to someone" he says. Whether it be the ring of a rich nobleman or the hairbrush of a poor girl when he decides he wants something he hunts it relentlessly until it is in his grasp.
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Name: Scratch, Mister Rags and a few others
Age: Appears to be about his late 60's
Gender: Male
Relic Description: A glass eye currently occupying his right eye socket.
The eye allows Scratch to see into the hearts of others laying bare before him the desires and emotions of anyone to meet his gaze. There are some though the eye shows nothing for and it is those that give Scratch pause.
Skills:
Deception- Scratch is eerily good at misleading others and presenting a fixed view of things.
Avoidance- Scratch is good at keeping himself distanced from things and yet still close enough remain privy to their activities
Honor Among Thieves- Due to his years of "Dealing" Scratch is familiar with the underbelly of almost every major city on the continent.
Background: where Scratch came from and why he collects the seemingly meaningless items he does is the rather odd mystery that follows the old man. Many tales pervade the poor of the cities where he is well known among their number. They speak of a powerful noble driven mad with desire for a woman he could never have and of a wealthy merchant who squandered his riches for a treasure only he saw as worth it. But surely those are just fables created by the ever imaginative beggars and urchins as for the real man he seems disinterested in talking about it. What is known is that for years Scratch has stalked the roads and city streets of Azukhar adding to a collection, only he cares about, items whose value only he sees.
Appearance:
Motivation: Scratch is a collector and seeks seemingly random things "Because all things have value to someone" he says. Whether it be the ring of a rich nobleman or the hairbrush of a poor girl when he decides he wants something he hunts it relentlessly until it is in his grasp.
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Got that PM sent Guilty Spark
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@Guilty Spark I'd like to shoot you a Pm of a character idea I've had if that's OK with you.
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I am a sucker for lore and seeing all you guys have done tickles my fancy.
I'm just gonna leave my interest on the table here.
Dorian Gray sat at the desk at the head of the class looking forlornly out at the now empty seats and tables. A new record he thought I've only been threatened by students four times today and the principal has only managed to threaten to fire me twice. He cracked a wry smile the old man might be softening up on him but tomorrow he had yet another meeting with an incensed parent who would demand to know why their special snowflake was failing chemistry. He would tell them of the pre-set study times he does after school and on weekends, he would tell him of the tutoring options available through the library but as always in the end the only fault they would see was his. "My little boy would be passing this class if maybe you weren't the one teaching it" he said in a high falsetto "There is no way my little gumdrop is just a lazy idiot who couldn't tell you the year let alone what an ion is!"
His head hurt he realized, and his back, and the cut on his hand from cleaning up yet another broken beaker dropped by yet another careless student. All of a sudden though a bluish box popped into existence in front of him. "I've left something on a hot plate" he said thinking he was hallucinating, yet after checking the lab he saw there was nothing still running he walked back to his desk and the floating text box. "Do you want to be a Maou?" he read, "I guess it beats this" he said as he pressed the yes button.
His head hurt he realized, and his back, and the cut on his hand from cleaning up yet another broken beaker dropped by yet another careless student. All of a sudden though a bluish box popped into existence in front of him. "I've left something on a hot plate" he said thinking he was hallucinating, yet after checking the lab he saw there was nothing still running he walked back to his desk and the floating text box. "Do you want to be a Maou?" he read, "I guess it beats this" he said as he pressed the yes button.
Name: Dorian Gray
Age: 40
Gender: Male
Appearance: "You will have to try harder than that if you want to pass my class"
Personality: Dorian is a very dedicated man. He is known throughout his school by both the faculty and staff as a rather "Intense" man. Students have a very deep sense of dread when having to take his Chemistry course as it is known to be rather stressful. While Dorian thinks that his course is as complex as it needs to be he has been asked multiple times by administrators to change the curriculum. He is very intelligent but completely disinterested in anything other than what directly affects his class. He has a dislike for what he deems to be "lazy" or anyone who challenges his intelligence. That being said he is also very quick to help others and sees it as his duty to make the most of your potential, he just does this by challenging you as much as possible. He might complain all the while but he does want to better those around him and works toward that end.
History: Dorian Gray had one dream as a high school graduate and that was to stand at the head of a class and through education make the world a better place. Throughout his college education Gray threw himself into his work and eventually was rewarded with his degree and certification to teach. With that he entered his career with the bright eyed idealism the naive hold so close. Within a few months most of his aspirations would be crushed under reality's boot heel. Uncaring administrators, hostile students and even more hostile parents made Dorian a much less happy man. Dreaming of more than what he had ended up with he was dragged into this other world.
Skills: Gray is of course a very good chemist and a skilled educator. He is also a very particular man and is not easily distracted when he has something in his sights.
Maou Arts:
[Chemistry]- The science of how matter acts and reacts this allows one to combine elements and compounds to produce desired results. Given some time and the necessary material you could produce a variety of results.
[Educator]- The art of enhancing others via mentoring and use of rhetoric. Allows one to enhance the experiences of others to ensure that they get more out of it.
[Focused]- One is not easily distracted and so can continue actions despite attempts at distraction or interference though when one is so thoroughly invested it can leave one effectively blind to outside events.
Age: 40
Gender: Male
Appearance: "You will have to try harder than that if you want to pass my class"
Personality: Dorian is a very dedicated man. He is known throughout his school by both the faculty and staff as a rather "Intense" man. Students have a very deep sense of dread when having to take his Chemistry course as it is known to be rather stressful. While Dorian thinks that his course is as complex as it needs to be he has been asked multiple times by administrators to change the curriculum. He is very intelligent but completely disinterested in anything other than what directly affects his class. He has a dislike for what he deems to be "lazy" or anyone who challenges his intelligence. That being said he is also very quick to help others and sees it as his duty to make the most of your potential, he just does this by challenging you as much as possible. He might complain all the while but he does want to better those around him and works toward that end.
History: Dorian Gray had one dream as a high school graduate and that was to stand at the head of a class and through education make the world a better place. Throughout his college education Gray threw himself into his work and eventually was rewarded with his degree and certification to teach. With that he entered his career with the bright eyed idealism the naive hold so close. Within a few months most of his aspirations would be crushed under reality's boot heel. Uncaring administrators, hostile students and even more hostile parents made Dorian a much less happy man. Dreaming of more than what he had ended up with he was dragged into this other world.
Skills: Gray is of course a very good chemist and a skilled educator. He is also a very particular man and is not easily distracted when he has something in his sights.
Maou Arts:
[Chemistry]- The science of how matter acts and reacts this allows one to combine elements and compounds to produce desired results. Given some time and the necessary material you could produce a variety of results.
[Educator]- The art of enhancing others via mentoring and use of rhetoric. Allows one to enhance the experiences of others to ensure that they get more out of it.
[Focused]- One is not easily distracted and so can continue actions despite attempts at distraction or interference though when one is so thoroughly invested it can leave one effectively blind to outside events.
Is this still open? (have an idea for a high school Chemistry teacher)
I was planning on having Gehrhart arrive that night.
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