Aspen Wren

Cyptid Academy: High Casual Freestyle Roleplay

I should be getting the OOC up for this tonight since I finally have some time. Probably in the next hour or so guys! I will tag everyone once I get it up.

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Okay, finally got this done.

Laurel Demirci- Hephaestus

Laurel Demirci

"Among all the sights of the docks, the noble truck-horses are not the least striking to a stranger. They are large and powerful brutes, with such sleek and glossy coats, that they look as if brushed and put on by a valet every morning. They march with a slow and stately step, lifting their ponderous hoofs like royal Siam elephants. Thou shalt not lay stripes upon these Roman citizens; for their docility is such, they are guided without rein or lash; they go or come, halt or march on, at a whisper. So grave, dignified, gentlemanly, and courteous did these fine truck-horses look - so full of calm intelligence and sagacity, that often I endeavored to get into conversation with them, as they stood in contemplative attitudes while their loads were preparing. But all I could get from them was the mere recognition of a friendly neigh; though I would stake much upon it that, could I have spoken in their language, I would have derived from them a good deal of valuable information touching the docks, where they passed the whole of their dignified lives." -Herman Melville, Redburn. His First Voyage, 1849

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Personal Information

Name:
Laurel Emmie Demirci

Nickname:
Blacksmith or Smithy

Birth Date:
April 1st 1994
Age:
21

Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Heterosexual

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In The Mirror

In Depth Appearance:
Laurel is a pretty girl, her face is softly angular and surrounded by deep pitch black hair. Her long locks are quite thick and fall just shy of the top of her butt. She is neither tall nor short really standing around the five foot six mark but she is rather striking nonetheless with warm olive toned skin and soft green eyes. She's very athletic looking with well defined muscles just about everywhere and appears to be in top physical condition.

Laurel has a tattoo of a sword The blade lies directly on top of her spine and the hilt goes up onto the back of her neck while the sheath lays at about a 45 degree angle beneath the blade of the sword.

Clothing Style:
Laurel is generally found to be wearing athletic pants or shorts with a v-neck shirt or a racerback tank top and tennis shoes.

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Delving Deeper

Likes:

• Working out
• Eating Healthy
• Sarcasm
• People who like her
• Making weapons

Dislikes:

• People who think she's manly
• Debbie downers
• Snotty people
• Lazy people
• People who aren't nice to animals

Fears:

• Radioactivity
• Having to actually be required to use her weapons
• Meeting her true love and not knowing it

Habits:

• doodling swords and other weapons
• talking things out to herself
• pacing

Personality:

♦ Easy Going ♦ Friendly ♦ Curious ♦ Eloquent

Laurel is simply one of those people who you usually can't help but like, she is eloquent and extremely intelligent. She seems to just always know the right thing to say, most of the time anyways. She can be rather goofy and easy going, never taking anything too serious. Truly anything other than working out and school isn't something Laurel takes seriously though she does take her smithing practice somewhat seriously.

Background:
Laurel was born to a young mother, only 17 when she had Laurel. This never stopped the two of them though and they are very close. She and her mother later started a small company that grew exponentially in the first several years and made them quite wealthy. They have kept their money well and invest, as a result there is little that Laurel could want for. She gained her first powers when she was 11 and they only grew and became more complex from there. Laurel has never met her father but her mother insists that it is truly better that way so Laurel goes along with her.

Extra:

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Laurel also has a knack for growing plants and is quite the little gardener, her apartment looks like a tropical jungle.

Godly Information

Godly Parent:
Hephaestus
Relationship With Godly Parent:
Laurel doesn't know her father, she has never met him. He saw her once when she was born but he has never reached out to her other than granting her gifts.

Godly Abilities:
Thor's Hammer - Laurel can summon nearly any weapon she has ever come across, if she can clearly picture it mentally she can summon it into being within her grasp. This gift does not work on new age weapons such as guns, it must be something that can be readily created by a blacksmith, i.e. swords, daggers, dirks, etc.

Metallurgy - It is an art which Laurel gained by her fathers blood, she has a knack for building weapons and it comes much more easily to her than to any ordinary or even highly skilled blacksmiths. If she has a fire and metal she can forge and shape about anything into a high quality weapon. She is also beginning to learn that she can shape metal without a fire now and is working hard at learning how to improve on this skill. (She also makes fantastic metal jewelry.)

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@WhiteStar19
I believe Elize could be quite the help with Ever's service dog. I'm sure if she were to run into her she would be more than happy to help get the point across.

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Okay guys this is a work in progress, totally not done yet but I'll update it tomorrow or Monday to finish it out.

Cyptid Academy: High Casual Freestyle Roleplay

Good good! Thanks so much guys. I will try and work on an OOC tomorrow but it probably will not be up till Monday. Until then if you would like to look through my character bin it has descriptions for most of the species that I've come up with so you guys can start getting an idea of what you want to do. If you have any questions please feel free to ask them.

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I swear i will have that CS and a post up for Elize by Monday sometime. My fiance is staying with me and he requires all my time since we don't see each Other and tomorrow we have his son so I won't get time tomorrow either probably. But I should definitely have time Monday.

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I'm working on a CS for a daughter of the blacksmith god, in bed and not worth remember how to spell it right now.

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I'm trying to decide whether I want to do a son of Hera or a daughter of Hephaestus. I'm leaning more towards the daughter.

Cyptid Academy: High Casual Freestyle Roleplay

Thanks!

Myth Academy - The Exchange

Elize Vanzant

Elize walked at the far back of the crowd of students, she could easily look over most of their heads as sharp blue eyes watched those before her being corralled like sheep into a building. This was not what she wanted to do at all, especially with all of these other creatures who's capabilities she had no idea of. She could see a man who looked startlingly like her Alpha, Niall. He matched him down to every detail and Elize started to say something to the man wondering why her Alpha had come.

As she drew closer though she could see something was missing, at first it wasn't completely obvious, just a feeling this was not Niall. Her blue eyes watched him closely for a couple moments as she moved easily forward and just when she was about to give up trying to figure out what this could be she realized what was missing. It was something so slight that she was sure even Niall's own sister would mistake the two. Niall was a man of quite confidence, he was massive standing six foot seven while barefoot and with boots he pushed six nine. However this man was missing that predatory glint behind his eye, like her Niall's wolf was never far below the surface and his eyes glimmered constantly with a predatory gleam that was unmistakable.

Only prey would circle up in a group within a large building such as this. Absolute silliness, "Sweet Moon, this is insanity." The tall she-wolf murmured as she moved to stand just inside the door. There was a young man there, a human one with blonde hair. Perhaps if she had not been wearing high heels he might have been taller than her but as it was she was several inches taller than he was at the moment. There was absolutely no way that she was going all the way into this place. Her blue eyes locked onto him as she moved her hair from her face, "Do they always herd you about like sheep?" She questioned the boy, her voice was quite but high pitched. Elize was very obviously a soprano but unlike most it was not a harsh sort of noise but a lulling one, smooth and easy to listen to. It was a very uncommon trait for Lycans to possess but so was her coat color.
@Sanbe