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@Kaastellonos Really? I think he deserves to roast for his crimes against Dilophosaurus.
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4 mos ago
@Kaastellonos Really? I think he deserves to roast for his crimes against Dilophosaurus.
4 mos ago
Is Discord down for anyone else?
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6 yrs ago
Well, the person who was supposed to be reviewing my request for full time and liked me just quit. New reviewer hates my guts. Gonna drop the disability nuke.
6 yrs ago
I don't know if we have any Lebanese members, but if we do, please know that my thoughts are with you right now.
Alright, next step. Ivy started looking over her collection of crystals. It was going to be tricky, making something that would ward off evil spirits, but not herself. Amethyst for defense, sodalite for spiritual clarity, gypsum for banishing evil- all were ground up and placed in a little thumb pouch. Next was a few drops of lavender oil for peace and a dash of crushed sage to protect against possession. The whole mess was well shaken, and then hung from a pentacle pendant. All Ivy had to do now was place a little energy into the charm- elementary for any witch. She could feel the protective power flowing through the crystals.
The half-demon took out her cell phone. “Hey, Ly. Made an amulet for you. Won’t protect against anything big, but should keep the lesser demons at bay. Come on by my place- I’ll make you dinner, too.”
Ivy returned to her little apartment and brought her summoning supplies out of a drawer. Mats with blasphemous symbols painted on them, black robes and a golden snake pendant, and a black candle for her blood offering. It wasn't her magical specialty by any means, so it took her quite a while, but she managed to get the candle lit with Hellfire. Melting the pendant in the flames, she called out, "Dominus invidiae! Magna colubrum! Est sicut vermis qui te quaerit vestra praesentia! Leviathan dominus glacie freta devorantem exercituum corruptor aether veni foras! Ego te rogamus!" A quick slash of her palm, and a few drops of oily, corrupted blood fell into the fire- just enough for the summoning. Ivy could feel a massive presence everywhere and nowhere, an entity that could only be described as... wrong.
"Hello little morsel- I mean mortal."
Ivy rolled her eyes at the comment. "Dad, that wasn't funny years ago, and it's not funny now. You need some new material."
"That will never stop being funny," Invidiel responded. "But I take it you did not ask me up from the pit to critique my sense of humor. What would you ask of me?"
"It's about Lyra. She was delving today, and came across some sort of spirit. She doesn't know what it was, only that it was vast and unfathomable. From her description, it sounds like it was on a par with you, at least. I need to know- are the other Lords stirring, or could it be something else? Something that makes even the Seven quake in fear?"
"Ah, Ivy, I'd love to tell you, but I'm still figuring things out myself. Hell is more active than I've seen in centuries, true, but I don't have the details yet. When I do, I'll let you know."
That in itself was disturbing news for Ivy. Invidiel was known to have the best spies among the Lords of Hell. If he didn't know what was happening, then nobody did. She waved a hand and cut the connection to the Inferno, shivering as she did. It's only the autumn chill, she lied to herself.
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Magic, Hiking in the woods, and cooking.
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Ivy is one of the most driven individuals you will ever meet. She is, pardon the phrase, hellbent on getting ahead. She tends to be very envious (not surprising, considering her father), but is at the least reliable. She tends to be a good liar as well, and has an adventurous streak to her.
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The Martin line has always taken a pleasure in the Dark Arts, but to understand Ivy's history, you need to understand her mother. Samantha Williams was fifty years old, but wanted a child to carry on her dark legacy. So she did what any woman would in her situation: adopt sell her soul to Invidiel, Lord of Envy, Serpent in the Garden of Eden, and Leviathan of Revelation, in exchange for a daughter. The payment was to be made on the girl's sixteenth birthday.
Ivy's childhood was normal, at least for a dark witch. Brewing potions on the stove, summoning friends from the underworld- it was far from mundane, but she liked it. On her sixteenth birthday, she said her last tearful goodbye to her mother, then watched as she was devoured by a spectral serpent to drown in icy water for eternity.
Ivy's just graduated high school, and is attending UMass in the fall for political science.
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Infernal Summoning: Due to her bloodline, Ivy can call up the denizens of Hell with relative ease. Envy demons are particularly simple affairs.
Hellwater: Ivy can conjure and command the frozen, cursed seas of her father's domain. This water can corrode both body and soul.
Serpent Speech: Ivy can speak to snakes. Make Harry Potter jokes if you dare.
Other: Ivy is uniquely vulnerable to holy symbols, objects and places. Crosses cause her intense pain just by being near her and burn her skin upon touch, and she can't enter a church unless she desecrates it by spilling her blood upon the ground.
One I tried to run on another site but had my schedule change in the interest check phase- Bucking Brontos: A Prehistoric Western. The name says it all, quite honestly.
Quote: "You know you want it, shame you can't have it."
Nicknames: None usually, though when working with other witches and warlocks, goes by The Serpent's Spawn
Lesbian
Witch
Martin Bloodline
Age: 19
Ambitious-Clever-Deceitful-Charming
Interests: Magic, Hiking in the woods, cooking
Personality: Ivy is one of the most driven individuals you will ever meet. She is, pardon the phrase, hellbent on getting ahead. She tends to be very envious (not surprising, considering her father), but is at the least reliable. She tends to be a good liar as well, and has an adventurous streak to her.
Bio: The Martin line has always taken a pleasure in the Dark Arts, but to understand Ivy's history, you need to understand her mother. Samantha Williams was fifty years old, but wanted a child to carry on her dark legacy. So she did what any woman would in her situation: adopt sell her soul to Invidiel, Lord of Envy, Serpent in the Garden of Eden, and Leviathan of Revelation, in exchange for a daughter. The payment was to be made on the girl's sixteenth birthday.
Ivy's childhood was normal, at least for a dark witch. Brewing potions on the stove, summoning friends from the underworld- it was far from mundane, but she liked it. On her sixteenth birthday, she said her last tearful goodbye to her mother, then watched as she was devoured by a spectral serpent to drown in icy water for eternity.
Ivy's just graduated high school, and is attending UMass in the fall for political science.
Skills: Infernal Summoning: Due to her bloodline, Ivy can call up the denizens of Hell with relative ease. Envy demons are particularly simple affairs.
Hellwater: Ivy can conjure and command the frozen, cursed seas of her father's domain. This water can corrode both body and soul.
Serpent Speech: Ivy can speak to snakes. Make Harry Potter jokes if you dare.
Other: Ivy is uniquely vulnerable to holy symbols, objects and places. Crosses cause her intense pain just by being near her and burn her skin upon touch, and she can't enter a church unless she descrates it by spilling her blood upon the ground.
One last question: A previous version of this character had resurrective immortality- i.e. if she died she would simply be reborn. Is that alright, or too O.P.?