Location: Hanson Power plant Tattoo count: 2 wolves 1 spider
Damon made his way inside as silently as he could. Both wolves padding beside him. He could hear wolverine and sabertooth, but he ignored them. Rather, he was focused on finding oshea. He picked up the pace a bit and froze once he looked down the hallway. He was completely taken off guard by the sight and shook his head. He quickly made his way forward and crouched when he was close enough. "Hey. You'll be alright." He looked at the wolves and they both got into defensive positions. He looked back at oshea. "You look terrible, but you'll be fine." He was not really positive on that one, but he would not be one to tell someone that.
Damon put his bow up and then reached forward deciding to take on as much weight as he possibly could. He heaved oshea up. "Don't worry about walking too much...just do what you can. If you can't do anything ill come up with something but either way you're getting out of here." He gave a glance around and saw his spider. He gave a head motion and the creature came skittering up and crawled up to rest on his shoulder. All things considered...he would need as much protection as possible. Who knew he would end up playing battle nurse and drag people off to safety. With small movements he started moving. His gaze focusing on Oshea to see how the speedster would handle it. The wolves going into the positions the were in when he had dragged off beast. Hopefully he would get to the bird in one piece...
That face hurt. Magnus went to step forward, but stopped not really sure how to respond to the tears. "I know...I should have had him stay in the car" His voice was still soft and by the expression on his face it was killing him. He watched her back up. He saw the pain she seemed to be experiencing. She made herself smaller and he went to go forward again, his hand starting to move, but then he dropped it. He ran a hand through his hair and took a breath.
Magnus could tell she was reliving a few things and managed to look more toward her eyes. "Seraphina....I would never let someone hurt you." His voice sounded hurt that she would even think that he would. He inhaled again. "No matter how many feelings I have for someone I would never let anything happen to you" It was now out in the open and he looked embarrassed. "It was a mistake. And..." He paused a moment before continuing. "It won't happen again."
Magnus sounded sure and he intensely wanted to make up for it. To make it right with at least one person. He looked down. "I swear upon my life force and connection with the earth that it was a mistake and I will not repeat it." For him, that was serious. He spoke again. He found himself speaking a lot, but couldn't help it. "I understand if you want me gone. If you ask me to, I will go and not come back." He would much rather get to keep the job. He liked it a lot more then other jobs he had had. He took a deep breath and waited for the response, hoping that he had managed to make things better. That he hadn't broken the trust too much.
Magnus was a wreck to say the least.
Gage Brooks
Gage stirred from his peaceful sleep as miranda spoke. His movements paired with a grumble. The sounds of voices permeating his brain and jostling his dreams as he slowly started to wake up. Though, slyeste's voice made it a hard struggle to wake up the rest of the way. To the point where he found himself torn in a waking sleep state that he had never experienced before. The conversation that he couldn't understand waking him up while the soft song notes reaching him were trying to tug him back to sleep. It was a rather unpleasant situation to say the very least.
After a few moments, he felt his eyes open as the last lyrics ended. He felt himself stretch a bit and rub his eyes before registering who all was there. He blinked at the large pile of sprites and miranda sitting there. He blinked a few times to clear the sleep induced blurriness from his eyes and shook his head. "Hey" It was odd for him to speak to anyone. A fact that showed that he was clearly still tired.
"Why is there a pile of sprites attacking sebastian" Gage gave a tired glance at the sodas. Apparently he was a talkative sleep deprived person. He paused. "Care to share one?" And now he was social. He needed more sleep stat.
Name Raposo Alias: Yin Type: Kitsune Actual Age: 6900 Apparent Age: tends to look in the early 20s (can be manipulated but hardly ever sees the point) Gender: Male (can also be manipulated, but doesn't see the point) Where do you Live in the Fae Realm: Fall
Personality
Personality: Raposo or yin as he's known by has a more playful trickster like personality. He highly enjoys messing with people to the point where he could be considered a sadist. Highly enjoying toying with people allows him to carry out what falk wants with glee. A rather terrifying glee.
However, this does not mean he is incapable of being any other way. He is a complicated creature in that he can also be dangerously polite and serious. This side is often paired with sarcasm, but when needed he can be fully serious.
While none have seen it, yin is also capable of being soft. This side has not come out for anyone as of yet, but it shows a caring gentle side that if taken advantage of would most likely result in a horrible death of that person.
He was shaped by his kind. The nature of kitsune itself. like the rest of his kind that's where his enjoyment of tricks comes from, his love for toying with people. However, the individual makes up the rest. The curiosity of the fox lead to the ability to shape the rest of the personality.
Dislikes: -Dogs (fear and hatred) -Confinment (other then small spaces) -Spiders (so many legs. They taste okay though) -Getting drenched in his true shape (wet fur...not fun) -Sensory deprivement (Having enhanced senses means he doesn't like not having them)
Other: -While he hates and fears dogs he can hide it fairly well for a short period of time. -He enjoys listening to music and collect various shiny objects (like a crow) -He has a very good poker face, but when nervous he may twitch an eye. This is more common when faced with dogs.
Appearance
Height: 5 foot 9 Weight: 175 Eye Color: A rather beautiful deep Amber color in any form he takes. His eyes have a slight slant showing a more Asian heritage. Hair Color & Style: can be changed but typically is a mix of white orange and red. Majority being white. Build: A toned sleek dancer shape (six pack and all) Skin Tone: Typically olive toned Style: Enjoys colors. Often wearing various hues of clothing that can be compared to casual human clothing and often has color rimming his eyes. Other: -Typically likes having his fox ears and all nine of his tails, but when not his ears have a slight point. -In any shape his shadow is fox shaped
Fox appearance -Fox shape is medium sized and mostly white. The ears are orange and lined with black. Each tail has a various amounts of Orange. He has orange sock markings as well. The eyes of the fox are lined with black most likely why he enjoys wearing colors around his eyes in human shape.
Skills
Kitsune abilities: -Human shape: including gender bending -Fox fire: it's a blue color. Can easily control. -Dream manipulation -Environment adaption -Enhanced speed strength and stamina -illusion manipulation -life force absorption -shapeshifting: Taking human form was granted upon gaining his ninth tail. The fox is his true shape. -Spirit physiology: he can use this to travel through solid things however the longer he stays in this particular shape the weaker he becomes until it can actually kill him.
Unable: -Sword fighting -defense: that is to say he relies too much on his abilities. If he were to be captured and unable to use those abilities he wouldn't be able to defend himself.
Other A kitsune gains tails as they age along with more abilities. Nine tails is as strong as they can get and shows that the kitsune is at least 900.
History
Who were you: Who was I? I was a fox. As all kitsune start as. And like all foxes I learned how to survive. I found a fascination with the fall court. I stayed in fall and eventually gained my ninth tail at age 900. With that I learned to be more....bipedal and was taken up by the fall king. I was taken in so to speak and I do what is needed to be done.
Family: My mother sort of let me leave at a young age. As foxes do
Background: I was born to my mother and from there was basically learning survival. Being a fox means the main concern is living. I was taught to hunt and then as I got older I was taught to trick. How to use my limited abilities and slowly developed a more intelligent way of thinking.
When I was old enough my mother let me loose to survive on my own. With new found independence I wandered. I found the fall relam was the best fit for me. I watched and I learned so that when I gained my ninth tail I could join that world.
And so I did at 900. Being that I was not used to being bipedal, I seemed at a disadvantage. Showing my nature and how useful I could be to the king I was taken in....with much suspicion I suspect. After all my kind is not known for taking sides in anything. I showed my ability to dream manipulate and falk found it useful. Able to weed out spies along with my other skills allows me to very easily....get information needed. As easy as plucking weeds so to speak.
I showed my loyalty time and time again moving myself up until now. Being on the kings side and loyal to no one else means I can be trusted with anything. A jack of all trades if you would when it comes to certain aspects.
Whatever needs to be done I do it. The more filled with mischief the better for me.
Possessions: -Clothing -A small amount of shiny jewelry. He does enjoy wearing a few pieces as well. -Two long daggers. -A rather nice space to himself
Relationships
Falk Relationship details Yin sees falk as someone he holds in high regard. Fiercely loyal to only him and highly enjoys living in the court of fall.
Yusuke
Basic Summary
Name: Yusuke Kujaku Alias: None yet Age: 22 Gender: Male Birthday: April 1st Home in the Mortal Realm: Born in Japan moved to Chicago at 18
Personality
Personality: Yusuke is quiet. Most of the time it would be thought he was simply lost in thought...some with more wicked ways of thinking may think him slow. He is not, rather he prefers to be quiet because that is when people talk the most.
Yusuke is quick of wit and quick of comebacks. He is loyal to his friends, but he doesn't seem to have a large amount of them. This has lead to a sort of shell of mystery around himself. Once cracked, he's quite interesting to be around.
His personality was shaped largely by Japanese culture, especially with his parents. The individual is not as important as the group, one person's ideas are not as important as group success. Going to America managed to change that slightly. He now is able to think a little bit more about himself. Sexuality: Bisexual (hasn't quite accepted that yet) Relationship Status: Single Fears: -Dying alone -Having his life mean nothing -Never being loved Likes: -Art -Painting -Dancing -Music -Reading -Wine Dislikes: -Meaningless art -Being completely alone -The dark -Cats -Heavy Alcohol (vodka that sort of thing) Other: -Yusuke likes to paint with music on. He enjoys finding inspiration where he can, capture it, and put it not canvas. -He also finds joy in dancing. -Yusuke does however hate being in the dark. Being that vision is so important for his art, being blinded completely has him uncomfortable.
Appearance
Height: 6 foot 1 Weight: 180 Eye Color: Grey Hair Color & Style: A black color with blue undertones. worn with longer styled bangs that covers his left eye. Build: A dancer's build Skin Tone: He is on the paler side Style: More formal. Collared shirts and dress pants with some form of dress shoe. The most casual is a nice pair of jeans with a short sleeve collard shirt. Other: A small scar on his arm from childhood.
Skills
Skilled:
Art: Painting, dancing
Nimble: He can move and he can move well. Parkour is easy for him.
General: (What are you decent at?)
Instruments: decent at playing the flute
Archery: Sometimes can hit the target
Knife throwing: Sometimes hits the target, but if nervous would probably miss horribly
People: His passion is art, which makes talking to people fairly difficult for him.
Unable: (What can you absolutely not do?)
Hand to hand combat: He sucks at it.
Math: His passion is art...art does not require math. (basic math is okay for him, but anything complicated...nope)
Children: He can't seem to be able to communicate with children.
History
Who were you: I was an artist. I was going to go to college in America to learn more about art. I wanted to show a variety of art styles to the American people and make my parents proud. I guess I should start farther back though shouldn't I?
I was an only child born to my parents. They were fairly strict and I was able to learn manners quite easily from them. However, when I was of school age I struggled. This caused them great concern and they thought I would be a stain on the family name. This disappointment and my own feelings took my on the path of art. I was able to put these emotions on canvas at a young age and this put me back in good graces in my parents eyes.
From there, I was honing my craft. My mother was especially harsh on that aspect, but I do believe my parents cared for me. My art improved with each passing year and I was able to sell quite a few of them. I then had to choose at 18. Would I become an apprentice to an artist or would I go to college to learn more. To keep my options open I applied to the school of art institute in Chicago. I sent them some samples of my work and not only was accepted, but also received a full ride. I was considering becoming a teacher after I graduated.
I became fluent in english and moved to Chicago at 18 to attend. Not much happened from there. I made some friends and went to classes. I also Had a part time job as a teacher's assistant. Family: Mother: Yugana Kujaku Father: Yusha Kujaku How did you fall into Fae hands: Yusuke fell into fae hands purely from jealousy. One of his few friends had grown jealous of his work and made a deal with a fae. Yusuke for better talent. And so Yusuke found himself in another realm wondering why he was there...when he finds out what happened he will most likely become depressed.
Current
Court/Faction: (Leave blank) What do you plan to do about your situation: I am not sure yet. It is quite beautiful here...and the inspiration I could gain from here may very well have me stay here before I even consider leaving. Possessions:
A backpack that contains art supplies along with some more casual clothing he had on him in case of staining the ones he was wearing.
Paint brushes
Paint in very well sealed containers
Sketching pencils
Sketch book
Relationships
Name Relationship Details: (What do you think of them)
Member
twannyman
Emma
