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The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

Skylar winced as he drew a thin line across his palm and wiped the few droplets that smeared the knife on his coat. Blood pooled in his hand and he started whispering into it quietly. His blood swirled together into a small sphere before turning to a shimmering blue. He snapped one last word and it exploded outwards. A translucent blue dome covered the caravan and a few feet around it. The rain washed down the sides of the dome and flowed away. A blue sigil floated an inch above his palm and he stared at it intently.

"Okay that's that. How people live without magic, I'll never know. A week without it and I wanted to die." He passed the blade back to Jameson. "Won't keep out the cold but it'll keep the rain off us while we figure out what to do."

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

@xChrome Yeah thanks for that :D

Testing well everything!

Testing well everything!

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

"Well what I do with the knife won't make this day anymore miserable and might help you get that horse out." Skylar replied, standing next to Jameson. He glanced down at the horse and retched sightly. Those legs didn't look particularly pleasant. He knew a few healing spells but not for animals and defiantly not for broken legs to that... degree.

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

Skylar groaned loudly as he picked himself up off the caravan floor and stumbled out after hastily shrugging on his coat. After a brief glance at the horse and deciding several people struggling knee deep in mud was enough, Skylar took a second to take in the surroundings and his companions. Clothes and armor abound but coats? Tsk. At this rate, everyone was going to get sick. Not exactly the best plan in this neck of the woods. The boy's coughing caught his attention and he muttered darkly as he dug through his bag.

"Oye, anyone gotta knife? I left mine back at town it seems." Skylar snapped, irritated at his own stupidity. "Gotta deal with this rain before we decide what do to. Don't want to deal with corpses on top of everything else."

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

Name: Skylar Altzan

Age: 24

Description: Short for a male, Skylar stands 5'3". He wears simple garments, a tunic, breeches, and boots. He keeps an oil cloth coat for the rain in a large back pack. He cuts his black hair short himself, not caring his hair is uneven and unkempt. He limps slightly from a childhood injury but nothing that interferes with his day to day life.

Gender: Male

Personality: Open and blunt, Skylar could never be accused of possessing tact. That didn't mean he was rude. He just felt that honesty was the best option amd refused to play those silly social games others indulged in. Life was so much easier that way.

Backstory: All magically inclined, the Altzan family ran several magical shops in the south. He grew up around magic and fell in love with it. He had practiced since he could read his mother's tomes and discovered an easy talent with defensive magics. The more violent ones made him a little queasy. It was this affinity for magic that made them a target for demon worshippers. They were attacked , captured and sacrificed. A few even succumbed. Skylar decided to flee, keeping his magic secret in hopes he would escape. He decided to pass himself off as an explorer, looking to make it rich in the North.

Skills: Skylar specializes in defensive and utility magic. Since his distaste for offensive magics stopped him from learning them, he learned how to use a raiper if he ever needed a way to defend himself without magic.

Fantasy Seven [Seven Deadly Sins RP - Open to Extras]

Skylar Altzam

They tell their children about the lost boy. The boy with no happiness. The boy with no family. The boy who will take it all from you.

Age: Seems age 11, actually 159.
Sin: Envy
Height: 4'11
Weight: 90lbs
Hair Color: Jet black
Eye Color: Emerald
Gender: Male

Written Appearance: To most, Skylar looks like a street urchin, gaunt and dirty. His hair is always messy and dirt stains his pale skin despite repeated baths. His expression and posture vary based on his victims but becomes vacant and empty if he fails to maintain his hunt. Any clothes he wears seem to start aging rapidly, becoming threadbare and torn after a few measly minutes. Only the blood red scarf around his neck seems impervious to the curse.

Brand Appearance: Above his heart, seemingly ink in bright red a hand holds a bleeding heart. Cursed to always feel empty, Envy craves any emotion and takes all of it.

Personality: Skylar's personality changes based on his victim. Lacking emotion himself, he mirrors the strongest trait of his most recent kill's personality. If he goes too long without draining someone, he turns into an apathetic killer.

Background: -

Current Story: Skylar only remembers wandering. As far back as he remembers. He remembers a flare of something, later he reconized it as happiness, and the delegation to steal it. So he did. With a hug and a glance. He felt elation and excitement. Then it disappeared and he did it again. And again. And again, wandering from town to town.

Weapon: None. He likes to leave the victims to their own devices afterwards. They no longer serve a purpose.

Ability: Catharsis: Skylar's ability allows him to devour an individual's memories and emotions through the gateway to the soul: the eyes. He aborbs their memories and emotions while they stand paralyzed. Although still living, the victim forgets all their memories and loses all emotion while Skylar feels all their emotions and remembers everything they knew. It doesn't transfer muscle memory and he can't replicate anything they could do before. The memories and emotions will fade after a day so must hunt regularly.

Fantasy Seven [Seven Deadly Sins RP - Open to Extras]

Working on a CS for envy!

Stardust Memory || A Magical Boy RP

This seems really interesting! Have you gotten anything or have room for more people?