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Riley simply and slowly followed as they were escorted into the dining room. Riley seemed briefly surprised and curious about Agares presence inside the room but decided not to say anything yet. They felt rather unsure of how to greet the other being physically in the room besides their escort. Riley's tilted their head and scratched at its left cheek with a small curiosity rising from the uncertainty. It certainly did not seem proper to give out a simple, hello or hi in this situation. It would briefly bother him for a moment.

Riley's escort having his eyes filled with stars rather literally was something else of interest. They quickly tried to divert their attention upon such and stepped back a little in order to prepare for a dash. It seemed that the demon was somewhat, sassy but not overwhelming at the moment. It seemed Riley's escort went to answer the door and that more people were arriving.

"Bowing slightly and adding 'your grace' would be the fitting greeting." A voice whispered and perhaps somewhat complained in the depths of Riley's mind. Riley quickly followed the instruction, bowing forward as to tilt his back and so on forward. "Um, um..Hello, Your Grace..?" Riley tried to say but it may have come off in an uncertain manner. Seeing as Riley was still somewhat unsure if that was proper at this moment. "Would you happen to have a kitchen I could use? Your Grace?" Riley tried adding the title of sorts toward the end having not phrased it into the flow of the question.

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Rad

Name: Admis Randomil (‘Rad’)
Age: 13
Sex: Male
Personality: Amis is rather easily excitable and sometimes playful over many of things or at least recently. Simply playing a game of cards with another and getting close to them can be quite enjoyable but so can reading or even sparring if one has the want and time for it. Listening to a person’s tale or story and growing close to them is often something done and sought after. On the other hand it brings with it some gullibility and easily getting lost and impassioned and escalating in emotion from others around.
Along with escalating of emotion and attachment is simply getting lost in it or becoming very focused on a certain look than another. Especially if the person or persons telling or impassioning Amiss have been brought close. Cruelty can just as easily stem from it. Giving no quarter or care for the enemies at hand at worst just those who are in the way at times rather than those despised. Despite their excitability unless in some of the worst cases or in spinning good tale a benefit or payment is at least briefly looked for or asked of, more out of habit and old teaching.

Appearance:
It is important to first note that Amis is or is in similar appearance of that of Tengu. Amis being bird like in appearance is covered and feathers, in this case mostly black feathers but some white upon the wings. The wings start around the shoulder blades and head down toward his bird like feet although they have not been in much use and often remained rather folded or closed up toward the rest of his body. A small silver colored beak takes place for the mouth which somewhat matches the brightness of the Amis’ wide and round amber eyes. The beak itself appears smooth and sharps except for at the end where it takes more a blunt appearance.
Amis body is more of a mesomorph or lean muscular physique for the most part. This body is mostly hidden underneath feathers so it could as easily appear as a regular or normal body shape if it was not for an irregularity of sorts. Amis’ hips are spread a bit further outward than most giving a subtle impression of a pear like shape. For the most part he can be seem with a bit of a hunch and a height of around 5’1” and maybe around 150 Lbs. As for clothing he is more likely to be caught in light and soft clothing. Such as his current and mostly torn up Chang Pao with openings for the wings.

Dead topic.

Randy was definitely not feeling well. Rather he felt as if his heart was moving up toward his throat which was constricting itself rather tightly. It seemed someone, he had not the time nor the sense to recognize who had tried lifting him upward taking his right arm. His hands were rather full at the moment so he had to manage tossing his mallet down into his overalls before even reaching to grab the potion that was offered. He would immediately try to down and drink such. Especially seeing as his legs, were rather refusing to work at the moment which was becoming more and more apparent.

It seemed someone else had come along as well. Mentioning a mad dash of some toward the ship. Getting there rather quickly did seem or sound more or less like a relief. Being rushed there in his current state brought about the idea that he would mostly be dragged along in a rather awkward manner. What difference was that between that and now?

He could not recall much of what was in between the time of being dragged away and arriving on the ship. Perhaps he had blacked out somewhere along the way or his mind had be muddled. It seemed he was still carrying the wrench and covering his mouth if only barely so that was a relief. It was even more relieving that the nausea had died off and hopefully would not return yet. Maybe there was another black out because before Randy knew it someone else was looking over him, examining it seemed. The name of the person was rather, slipping his tongue at the moment. Not that he had the strength to speak it even if he did. It seemed Randy was being given another potion slipped into his right hand. There was a brief hope that it wouldn’t bring back the nausea especially mixed with the other one from earlier. Randy tried drinking this one down rather quickly as well. It seemed the person had been in a more humorous mood which was good or perhaps a good sign of some sort. Randy would have returned a thank you of some sort but was rather afraid the nausea would catch up to him rather quick and decided not to risk it. A mixture of a smile and a grimace was the result to show that Randy was at least alright for the second without being vocal.

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hm..

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In such a case, perhaps it would be easier just to go with the basic D20 system and give out a basic set of stats that are usually given such as strength, constitution, charisma and so on. Since the rolling would require only you as the GM to do so and to look at it, I'm not sure I am a fan of it personally. This may be because I'm more used to doing my own rolls in some form or manner and it feels awkward otherwise but of course it wouldn't make sense for me to do so in this case unless there was a tool for dice rolling on the forum..

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Riley sitting upon the doorstep of sorts noticed someone standing near the door. It seemed that the person had rather, already recognized them as a being rather than just a doll so that was a sign. A sign showing that this definitely appeared to be the right place. It seem the person gave out there own name immediately so that was rather welcoming. It, being Riley in this case rather stood up slowly and was being motioned to be lead inside. Riley rather took a slow approach to this and was uncomfortable of giving up his indentity quite yet. It may have been rude but it felt 'safer' to do so. "Well, umm.. for now I hope you don't mind calling me Kuma! Sorry for the improper introduction, just a bit.. on edge for a while." The creature's voice would likely come off sounding as young as a child and perhaps a bit robotic in more of a practiced manner. He would try to take a few slow steps toward the building before quickly slipping in.

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How would table top mechanics work this forum? Is there a roll mechanic anywhere? I'm a bit unsure about this..

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Riley let out a bit of a huff and rubbed their hands together feeling rather cold. The whole place had been making them feel rather off edge, probably because it was a new setting for them entirely. Sticking to the back alleys had hopefully been the right choice and likely was since Riley was not ‘himself’ currently and instead something else for comfort. It was rather relieving when Riley approached what they assumed to be apartment but was rather unsure. Riley quickly tried knocking at the door and sitting down limply in front of it. Briefly muttering to themselves. “Hopefully this is the right place, all the cranes that it took to get here..”

If someone had come to answer the door they would be met with a cartoonish looking polar bear creature, rather resembling a teddy bear of some sort. It was currently around 3’5” and wearing baggy clothing (Sweat pants and a hoodie) as well as a backpack. A wide and practiced grin printed across its face as it tried to look from the corner of its eye whether or not someone had opened the door and came to it. There was a small wish for having some more methods to prepare but none had come directly to mind. Especially not in a somewhat tired and hungry state. Perhaps something should have been grabbed along the way. "It is..or should be here.." A quiet whisper ran through Riley's mind.

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"Riley" [+]

Name: Morgan Riley
Age: 16
Gender: Gender Fluid tends to lean toward male

Appearance: Morgan is roughly around five feet and four inches tall. The complexion is a smooth almond brown. The general frame is wide around the hips and abdomen area as he mostly appears fat or chubby normally although his legs are filled with muscle. The hair has been died a dark red and goes to either side of the head in a short Dido hairstyle. The eye color is a dark brown.
As for clothing Morgan can often be found in a t-shirt and a pair of black sweat pants with a large lavender hoodie that does down a few inches past the hips. Often preferring comfortable clothing and occasionally wearing more feminine outfits from time to time whether in a different form or not.
On occasion he appears as a small cartoonish looking polar bear creature in seemingly military outfit for the heck of it. It’s based off an old cartoon character and is often used to sneak around or into certain places.

Personality: Morgan tends to be a bit curious about small things now and then such as how a certain spell works, what makes a clock tick, and how would one create their own new language. Leading to a slow approach and look into things. In cases where things appear overly threatening to encounter or something quite dangerous to appear Morgan will tend to overreact or prepare to perhaps extremes. On the other hand toying with people often in a slight manner over something as simple as what their name might be or what they truly looked like can be rather fun. Being in quiet places with a handful of non-hostile people seems to be a rare and wonderful opportunity to indulge in whenever possible.

Country of Origin: United States of America

History: Morgan was born into a seemingly upper middle class family in Jacksonville, Florida. For the most part his life had been utterly fine if not a bit crazy during spring breaks because of various college students partying it up. It was not until three years ago or so that his mother got divorced and remarried to a man who had practiced magic to some degree himself mostly around illusions of some sort or another. Morgan had begun asking about practicing some magic as well and had been messing around with a fantasy language as well at the time. Quickly toying around with transformation at first before rather picking it up. About a year ago Morgan’s parents had come down with a disease or more or less a curse that was supposed to kill them slowly over five years (Morgan’s Dad takes the blame for angering other magicians). Morgan looked through some other spell and summoning books and carefully summoned Marbas using all kinds of magical circles around one another that were mentioned to bring safety and put on a bunch of silver rings just in case. Immediately requesting Marbas to take human form and the magical circles seem to quite save him. Asking Marbas about the secret about how to be able to cure his parents Morgan was told to become a better magical user in order to draw upon more power including Marbas’ to cure and cause diseases and to form a pact with Marbas to achieve such and head out toward England hopefully for better instructors. A couple of days of building up the gall and removing his left eye (with the help of some anesthetic) to help form the pact, Morgan drops out of school and sneaks on a plane ride to England.

Method of Magic: Transformation magic. Morgan’s magic more or less draws from constant rituals of change at the moment. Changing the state of something physical into something else and magic grows rather more powerful with the more drastic the change. The methods often used for ritual are folding origami lions and cooking rose petals and eggs seems to be the most replenishing. The magic is more based upon changing one thing into another such as Morgan turning himself into an animal or seemingly into an inanimate object or the appearance of a fictional creature or person. It is also possible to turn another person or being into something or someone else.

It often requires more rituals to build up magic in the case of turning another person or creature into something else but has not yet been attempted and will likely need practice. It could also possibly work on inanimate objects taking the physical form of something or someone else but this has yet to be seen or tested.

Demon Servants: Marbas (Might try and change this later on for a servant hellhound for a 'lesser' demon, but can't think clear enough at the moment)

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@kagethekiller I went with the left eye then, hope that's fine.