[OOC] Silverspell University; Sandbox-ish Dorm/Apartment Life Fantasy Creature RP

[GodOfWar]

@Conscripts

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@GodOfWar
Thanks a lot my friend...wow, there are a lot of crazy stuff i didn't know

[RoccanIronclad]

I only figured it out from the discord chat, Pathfinder and Septic were talking about it.

@Conscripts

[SepticGentleman]

Yep. Zalgo be praised.

[Conscripts]

Editing on iPhone is butt-clenchingly painful

[Pathfinder]

I give everyone permission to see through Griffin's bullshit story if you want to play it like that.

[Shard]

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[RoccanIronclad]

@Rhiannon

I added a more in depth history for Ash, I hope that it isn't too much but I felt it helped reason out his odd behavior and study.

[Shard]

And, thought sheet added. Also fixed a bunch of issues I found. Shoulda' proof read beforehand.

[Rhiannon]

OMG you guys, my puppy is an asshole lol Not really she's awesome. I should have a post up here in a little bit.

@Shard You're new character is good to go. He won't have any roommates currently because there aren't enough characters.

Anyone else wanting to add another character you're more than welcome to do so.

[Pathfinder]

@Rhiannon
I'll make somebody, give my writing skills a good workout for once.

[SepticGentleman]

@Rhiannon In the interest of making a new character, is it at all possible for a familiar to be manually constructed? Like the soul of one, placed in a pint-sized golem or something similar?

EDIT: Nevermind, decided against it. Still rolling with the character proper though.

[Vrrak]

@Rhiannon
Just a note, Varos is actually around the same size as Ivy (shorter by an inch). Unless he's trotting around as an actual dragon of course.

[SepticGentleman]

@Rhiannon

Viik

Given Name: Viik (pronounced ‘Veek’)
Gender: Male (by origin, technically no longer applies)
Age: 31 (24 years as a human, 7 years ongoing as what he is now)
Species: Unspecified

Appearance:

Digital depiction by myself (again, low quality due to Imgur)

In-Depth Appearance: Viik stands at 5’10 and weighs 207.7 lbs, most of that weight coming from his enchanted stone components. Normally hidden, his fleshy white upper body contains all that’s left of his original human form, now preserved by a fetid black sludge that occasionally seeps out of the orifice located on his forehead (functioning to release pressure from gas buildup caused by the sludge).
Brief Personality: Viik is an eccentric, taking great pride and joy in his creative hobbies. His primary goals in life are to improve his craft and have it be recognized by those around him. To that end, he is a bit of an attention seeker, but (usually) knows when to practice subtlety. He enjoys setting up new milestones for himself, and appreciates being challenged by others, for the sake of show, education, and very often - payment. He places great priority on learning from mistakes in both his craft and social interactions. and thus has a tendency to make extensive organizational lists about any variety of subjects. He does not break away from his work often, but he is not entirely averse to joining in an activity with anyone who considers him a friend.

Familiar Name: Siraan
Familiar Form: Siraan takes the form of a female cobra, possessing stark white scales with small specks of black.

Additional Information: Viik is the sole survivor of a series of largely failed experiments conducted by an unknown scientist seven years ago. The experiments involved introducing modified arcane substances to human test subjects in order to produce laborers that could work in extreme, otherworldly conditions. Viik managed to survive the initial trials that gave him a myriad of resistances and immunities to various supernatural afflictions, but was deemed too physically weak to be of any practical use as a worker. Thus, Viik was discarded and left to eventually expire on his own.

However, Viik was simply too tenacious to accept this as his fate.

Viik crawled out of the muck he was thrown into and was rescued by a passing caravan, one traveling with them being an experienced golem crafter and limbsmith. Viik was gifted with a new set of limbs to replace his weak and withered ones, allowing him to stand and walk on his own. He was also taught extensively about the arts of golem crafting and limbsmithing, but unfortunately, his mentor eventually passed away due to illness. However, the mentor, to Viik’s benefit, had enlisted several favors from several individuals in order to acquire a scholarship for his protege, completed only in his dying weeks. Thus, Viik deigned to make good use of his mentor’s boon and attend Silverspell University to both improve and promote his craft.

Viik’s Thoughts

Ivy Jade Riverstone - “Viik knows magic can make better crafts. Viik must approach snowy blonde witch and request assistance. And Viik is not so sure witch will say yes.”

Varos Sulan - “Dragons difficult to work with. Often demand highly decorative crafts made of valuable materials without contributing any themselves. Viik is not made of money, damn it.”

Ashley Jens - “Lycans and shapeshifters present challenge to Viik. Want to make crafts capable of transformation compatibility. Viik believes lycan man wishes to help in this endeavor.”

Ethra - “Big-eyed owl woman interested in Viik’s crafts, but not in having any installed on her person. Viik understands this. Not everyone wants bigger, better, rockier versions of themselves.”

Haka-Mesuka - “Lycan woman does not seem to trust Viik or his craft. Viik understands this, again. Maybe she will reconsider in future.”

Katarina Elza - “Viik does not care for purple muscle-woman. Too destructive, too likely to turn Viik’s crafts into debris.”

Raven Magnus - “Magical fur-person is unpredictable, but seems agreeable enough. Viik may approach him about collaboration in future.”

Mortem - “Viik like swordy bone-man! Viik could make new body for him, stronger and better! Viik need only master the art of soul relocating first. May take some time, or a few.”

Griffin - “Viik feels for bandage man. Viik also does not recall person he used to be. Wonders if he could make anything to cheer him up. Maybe new herbal pipe or similar apparatus. Viik should ask sometime.”

Om - “Viik appreciates bulky shock-bird’s positivity, but is keen on declining hugs from him. Viik feels he is strong enough to break Viik’s limbs very easily.”

Lola Dague - “Ha! Viik dares hungry shadow woman to make food of him! Like licking oil off of leaky automobile, Viik bets.”

Leonard Brand - “Just a man. Viik can appreciate simplicity. Viik can also make man much better, for a price.”

Alex Rovan - “Viik is sure he will never die. He will just make new and better body for himself, eventually. Don’t think reaper-man appreciates that. But then again, Viik does not care.”

[Pathfinder]

I started writing this down but I got too tired to finish it, I'll the rest down sometime tomorrow.

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Aurora Chase // WIP

Given Name: Richard Haywood
Gender: Male
Age: 20

Species:Ogre

Appearance:
Brief Personality: (just the essentials)

Familiar Name:
Familiar Form: (what kind of animal)

[Noxx]

Samantha

Given Name: Samantha Gagaga
Alias: Sammy / Sunny / Gaga
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Species: Kitsune (Nine tailed fox)

Appearance

In-Depth Appearance: Her natural skin tone is pale, however, at the moment it is a pretty olive color that seems to have its own natural shine to it. Her eyes change from brown to gold whenever she uses her abilities as well as the fact her hair bangs stand on ends. All Sam’s clothing is loose and barely clings to her lean body to make it easier to take them off at night for bedtime. Each of her nine tales matches her natural hair color both brown and gold variants all except two that are bright white almost always curled around another. Her naked body is free of blemishes and that shine of her skin runs all along her supple body from her head to her modest breast and all down to her heart shaped rear end.

Brief Personality: Samantha is lazy, nonchalant, and quite evasive when it comes to every situation. Easily bored with a low attention span that causes her to give up on most tasks long before she decides to do anything; that being said Samantha is extremely smart which has lead to her accomplishing half her goals before she even reached her teens. By the time she reached twenty she had a complete understanding of how her planeswalker ability along with her timeline manipulation worked and had a complete mastery of over it.

Brief explanation of Samantha: Sam is a planes walker a rare mage who has the power to walk between both dimensions and existences with out having to stop at the Nexus being the ‘in-between hub’ for those planes. She also has the abilities of a stargate and traveler meaning she can appear on any planet and any place on that planet; however, because of her personality, her parents have sealed her abilities so that she can not leave the school itself without permission from a teacher.

Familiar Name: Coco
Familiar Form: Bunny

[RoccanIronclad]

Alright I want in on this new character trend too, I will give it a good shot.

Given name: Castor Manos
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Species: Hekatoncheires (Hundred handed one)

My Hider

The Hekatoncheires were originally the children of Gaea and the titan Uranus, though they became the betrayers as they chose to fight by the side of Zeus and his olympians, throwing boulders the size of mountains, hundred at a time, overwhelming the titans. In the time since the defeat of the titans, the Hekatoncheires had been tasked with guarding the entrance to tartarus where they stand watch over the titans they had defeated. It is said that as part of a deal made with Zeus the Hekatoncheires would be given free reign of the sky for one season a year where they would bring great winds and storms to Greece. Or thats what the myths would have you believe, perhaps at one time that were true of them but now time has lessened the overall strength of these mythical titans. These titans now stand not much taller than the average human, thought usually still over six feet tall, their bodies are still unnaturally strong and resilient and have the strength to be reckoned with. A Hekatoncheir doesn't outwardly look odd, they only seem to have two arms, and they are not any strange color.

Strengths

Hundred hands: A Hekatoncheir is able to summon his other ninety eight hands at will, each one will materialize from the air behind them and have a storm cloud seemingly hold it aloft. each hand is as powerful as the hekatoncheir is himself.

Herald the Storms: A Hekatoncheir is a bringer of wind and rain, they can create winds from the many summoned hands, and should a Hekatoncheir focus hard enough, can create a rain storm of great strength, however this is more an adult trait.

Titan's Strength: A hekatoncheir is naturally gifted with incredible strength and durability due to his titanic heritage.

Weaknesses

Bloodline spoilage: Hekatoncheir were once so powerful that they struck fear in the hearts of titan and god alike, one alone could quell a rebellion of gods before it can begin. Now, the hekatoncheir are shadows of that former glory, their bloodline slowly diluted by outbreeding, they are now on the level of a powerful werewolf or giant in strength, and can be defeated by nearly all the same means.

From the depths: Titans of old were held in the pits of Tartarus while not a widely known location, those that do would know that the cage that contains them, is made of Obsidian, and so a weapon made of such would be more effective.

Appearance:

Castor

In-depth Appearance: Castor Is an impressive man to be sure, he stands 6'3" and is very toned, he has black hair and green eyes, as well as a deep voice. When Castor summons his many hands each of them condenses from storm clouds behind him, they are dark grey and each has a golden bracelet that trails into more cloud as they float behind him.

Brief Personality: Castor is descended from gods, though he has little of their strength, so now he is constantly trying to make sure that the pride of his ancestors shines through him, he looks to protect others in a way that is reminiscent of when his kind protected the gods. This is the core of his mindset, once he has found those he deems worthy, he will stand at their sides for an eternity. However this leads to his major downside, he is always on edge, he is always looking for his moment to shine as a hero, or just as someone who is respected.

Familiar Name: Goran
Familiar Form: A small Jackal

[Rhiannon]

Should have something up tonight guys. All of your CSs look good.

[Darcs]

I threw together another dude because I'm very easily influenced by peer pressure.

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✿official full name_
Kiều_{(family name)} Melodiá Morena_{(middle name(s))} Elenei_{(given name)}

✿goes by_
Mel or Elenei Kiều

✿alias(es)_

current

• Mel _{(most common)}
• Melly/Elly _{(close friends/family)}
• Mel One Wing
• Mel Crow's Wing
• Melodiá Morena
• Morena Joy
• Pretty Bird
• Crow's Wing
• One Winged Crow

✿gender_
Female

✿age_
24

✿goes by_
Witch (Alchemist, Animalia specialty)

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✿appearance_
Elenei is an alluring, androgynous young woman, with somber and piercing eyes and windswept hair the color of polished oak with blue dyed streaks. Her eyes draw one in and her face has regal qualities, she's quick to smile and joke around. Her lips are particularly pale, and her skin is the color of a milky sunset. Her eyebrows are regularly plucked and her nails are manicured on a weekly basis, but she does not wear makeup.

She has a slight, unassuming physical frame with some wiry muscle hidden beneath expensive clothing. Her bust is modest, nearly flat, and her figure could best be described as "thin, fragile hourglass." She rejects her coven's sensibilities when it comes to fashion, and wears button down blouses, pastel vests, dark slacks, and ballet shoes. As a part of her ongoing experiments as Witch, based in the study of animals and alchemy, she has grown herself a large, dexterous, black wing on the right side of her body.

✿in-depth appearance_

appearance, full

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Elenei was always a somber girl, even from a young age, there was always a certain reserved cloudiness behind her eyes, contemplative of something that would upset lesser men to a greater degree than the slight sadness that seemed to be a permanent feature of her face. almond-shaped eyes, piercing, dark and somber all rolled into one, rest between a frame of windswept, but chic and trimmed brunette hair. She keeps her hair clearly longer than a pixie cut or a bob-- but also shorter than a typical shoulder length hair cut-- when it grows much longer than this she tends to braid and pony tail before cutting to this 'in-betweener' length.

She keeps her ears hidden-- yet spending a few minutes with her will reveal that she is a woman who listens far more than she ever speaks. Her stony face reveals little beside the mere reality that she is thinking-- although scarcely will her expression ever give away that she is thinking of other people. She isn't a serious woman, often quick to smile. Though, she keeps her cards close to her chest, she may laugh-- but she wants you to wonder "Why did she like that joke?" Her lips, in their default state, are very subtly turned downward, just a tick, it's difficult to tell whether this from a general displeasure, or a simple force of habit. Regardless, her lips themselves are pert, caught somewhere in-between being thin and heart-shaped, and they are of a pale salmon shade-- it is very clear that her lips are abnormally pale, furthering a powdered, regal appearance of her face.

While not quite gaunt, her cheeks reveal that she has missed more meals than she should-- it can be said that her dimples do contour with the concave nature of her cheeks, and give her a very bright and pleasant smile. It is rare for her to do so, however, as previously mentioned. However, to those who know her intimately, this simply means that her rare smiles are completely genuine. Her nose is perfectly sculpted and roman, and almost serves as a pillar for the frame that is Mel's 'long' face.

That is how one would describe it, typically-- her face is long both metaphorically and quite literally, when she was younger she found a common nickname of her's to be horseface-- however as she's come into womanhood it has become something that sets her apart, giving her the air of a tragic noble, sharp facial features within a soft, long frame, and a distant, solemn personality give her a Byronesque Romantic visage. Clearly responsible for this is her multi-cultural background-- her father was a human male of Chinese and Vietnamese ancestry, and her mother is a Spanish-French Monegasque Witch.

However, certain large factors of her appearance, such as her androgynous hairstyle, often dyed with streaks of blue, her well maintained eyebrows, her pale complexion, and her single, black wing-- come from more than genetics.

Years spent training at night with her coven, hiding in shadows and huddled over fires in the pale moonlight have changed what should have been a Mediterranean olive-tan skin tone, reminiscent of the early sunset, to a skin tone that is much milkier in color-- it is even, save for the occasional blemish, and very soft to the touch.

After years of ingesting potions imbued with her own magical energy, she has managed to physically maintain features of the animals she specializes in. Her right wing has grown large to compensate for the her difficulty in ever growing a permanent left one-- she can't fly, but the wing is strong enough to propel her jumps by a little over her own height-- 5'8"-- can move upwards of 100 lbs of weight, can lighten falls and generally act as a third, muffled limb. The wing is 8'6" at it's longest, and is slick like a raven or a crow's.

She's thin, all around-- often to the point of causing confusion to her sex from a distance. Having the skinny, well-maintained body of an athlete-- albeit one eats much less than they should, and drinks more potions than intended for any one person. Due to this, she can appear to be much frailer than she actually is-- she's fast, and has quite a bit of endurance and flexibility to boot.

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✿personality_
Elenei is the daughter of the famed "Alchemist from the Orient," in witch circles, her mother is famed for being one of the few witches to bring the arts into the modern era. Her mother, Enyaba, for her part-- revitalized the teachings of potioncraft in covens in Europe and Asia, by bringing her findings from her studies with the Dugpas in Tibet, the mystics in the Americas, and the storm wives of Africa, Enyaba, with her coven brought powerful new techniques to potion craft that helped make it a viable form of magic again, as the practices of the old entered into a new century.

Elenei has followed in her mother's steps-- choosing to focus even more on the relationship between Witches, potions, alchemical brews, and the natural world. Her claim to fame has been synthesizing alchemical-chimeric brews, capable of permanently or semi-permanently altering your physical being, granting you the same strengths as found in animals. Unfortunately-- Elenei, despite her passion shared with her mother-- is a bit of a slacker. Whenever she finds time to focus on her studies, outside of her procrastination spent with activites best left to mortals, she tends to accidentally fall into new brews-- or, as she puts it 'intuit' them.

Still, she is her mother's daughter... she's a skilled botanist, alchemist, a well-known witch in her own right... perhaps she knows what she's doing? Perhaps she really can rely on her intuition to find a way to fix her 'one wing' problem... Either way, she'd just rather not bother right now, you know?

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✿familiar name_
Francis Forever

✿familiar form_
A magnificant blue, morpho butterfly

[Pathfinder]

@GodOfWar
I'm waiting for Mesuka's reaction, if you aren't able to do anything then I'll just write myself out. No rush though.