Cherrywitch

Summoners of Babel

@RabidAnubis Nyehhhh but it'd still be a short post if I sicked Inari on him. >_< XD

Summoners of Babel

Should I write something? I don't think anyone really bothered with Faera or Inari, besides Baldur purposely ticking the fox off. XD

'Edge of the World' Multiverse Tavern RP [Multiverse Shenanigans with Booze]

If anyone wants to be pestered by interact with an imp basically hanging off a structural beam, let me know~ ^_^

'Edge of the World' Multiverse Tavern RP [Multiverse Shenanigans with Booze]

Kric, the Imp

The imp flicked his spaded tail to show his annoyance with the tavern owner, his aqua eyes darting back to his defenseless ice cream cone that had slipped from his clawed fingers and now lay helpless on the floor. Kric licked his ice-cream coated lips, attempting to squirm down to retrieve his stolen treat.

Instead of being thrown to the wolves, the imp was thrown to a particularly frightening feline. His face went pale for a moment. "Good kitty. Nice kitty..." Kric implored quietly, a bead of sweat popping up on his forehead.

Luckily, the cat left him be in a quiet section, which could have been seen as a poor choice. The imp sneakily dived under the bar and dashed under Zzubus' legs, successfully capturing his fallen cone before popping it into his mouth and eating it whole. Once finished, the imp darted up one of the posts that held up the tavern, similar to a squirrel climbing a tree as he circled it quickly, stopping when he was a decent ways from off the ground. "Hey, Zzuby. Why is there a lot more guests rolling in all of a sudden?" He questioned from his post he held onto so dearly, tail lashing behind him in a wavelike pattern. Kric enjoyed to call the owner 'Zzuby'... it always annoyed him.

Interactions: Vakim @Zi Zzubus@Gutshot

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Hey guys, I think I'll be quitting this role play. I dunno, I just feel like my characters are kinda lost in this.

It was fun while it lasted, hope you guys enjoy. ^_^

'Edge of the World' Multiverse Tavern RP [Multiverse Shenanigans with Booze]

Kric, the Imp

Wow. There's a lot here. Big guy must be expecting some guests.

In the chill of the cooler, Kric lay on his back with the handful of wrappers over his stomach and a half eaten ice cream cone currently being eaten with big bites from the imp, leaving devastating fang marks all over the innocent treat. He felt fairly relaxed as he listened to the hustle and bustle of the tavern outside, thoughtfully chewing the chunk of ice cream and swallowing it quickly.

His haven was destroyed soon enough as the tavern owner tumbled the blushed skin imp out of his hiding place, Kric still attempting to swipe at his lost cone as he was dragged up by the back of his shirt. The imp had ice cream all over his mouth and chin, but still glared equally back at Zzubus. "Put it on my bill." He stated carelessly, understanding fully well that Zzubus knew that the imp street urchin would never be able to pay one off, never mind how many he's devoured.

Interactions: Zzubus@Gutshot

'Edge of the World' Multiverse Tavern RP [Multiverse Shenanigans with Booze]

@Travesty Oh, Steve Jhabs. That seems awfully familiar... did you do that on purpose? XD
Maybe he loves apples or something.

Summoners of Babel

Sorry if I missed anyone who was interacting with Faera, let me know and I'll add it, there's just too many! >_<

Summoners of Babel

Faera Nottingham

Interactions:@Rune_Alchemist@RabidAnubis@Duoya@cloudystar@macduffy

"Well, nice to meet you, Mr. Samuel!" Faera greeted in her normally cheerful way, seeming to bounce on her heels as she nibbled a piece of toast with a heavy heaping of strawberry jam on it. As she reached back down to grab something else, she noticed a certain pixie make off with it. "Wha?! No fair, that was mine!" The orange haired girl pouted, but reopened her wide eyes as a plate was scooted over to her.

"Here. I'm not hungry anyways." The fox stated uncaringly, to which Faera grinned widely with a cheeky thanks and started to eat everything sweet on the plate. Of course, Inari was a bit preoccupied with something else. As he was about to approach the man, the brat they had first met had entered. He had nothing personally against him... it just was that he didn't feel like Faera and him needed to travel in such a large group. He didn't like playing nice with others.

Faera, however, was ecstatic to see him. Her toast still hanging from her mouth, the orange haired girl jumped up from her seat just to give him a quick big hug and a little salute. "Mai, mai, mcamptain!" She mumbled through the food, quite cutely, though Inari rolled his freezing crystal blue eyes at her childish antics. They flashed back over to the man, tuning in to the conversation, with much suspicion and mistrust behind them.

'Edge of the World' Multiverse Tavern RP [Multiverse Shenanigans with Booze]

Kric

Name:
Most imps aren't named, but he picked up 'Kric' for some reason.
Age:
Age is unknown, but appears 19.
Appearance:

Hider

About 5'2", Kric is fairly short like most imps. He is well built with pale blushed skin with messy aqua hair which he doesn't care enough to groom and bright blue eyes that tend to travel around judgmentally. Kric's face is quite sharp and angled, his ears pointed and slim and he having a small nose and mouth with sharp teeth and thin aqua eyebrows. He has two small black horns on the crown of his head and a long black spades tail with black claws on his fingers and toes. He often wears a black tank undershirt and baggy beige cargo pants with a medium green pilot jacket tied around his waist with no shoes. On his left shoulder is a demonic symbol that marks him as a lower class creature.

Imp

In his imp form, Kric is less than a foot tall. He looks the same, except his proportions are like the image above, with a slightly larger head, hair and eyes and a smaller cute body, with his muscles appearing lesser as well. He dislikes using this form, mostly because it makes him feel weak, but also because sadly his clothes don't change size in a poof of blue-grey smoke as his body does, and leaves the imp bare naked.

Personality: Kric is often considered rude by most people, for he is very demanding and sharp tongued. He doesn't like to be cheated out of anything and despises to do work, preferring the lifestyle of swindling food and the like from other people. Unlike other imps, Kric is not the friendliest character, nor does he pull pranks to get attention. Though he is lonely, he'd be damned (...again) before he admitted it. He rues socializing and usually is found scampering around in the storage area trying to steal things, usually ice cream. The one thing he truly loves and would do most anything for is that delicious milk treat.
Powers or Abilities: He can become invisible and has super flexibility, able to squeeze through even the tightest of crooks to get into places. At times Kric is able to teleport, but only very short distances and with a lot of energy. He has a smaller 'imp' form, but refuses to turn into it.
Equipment and Weapons: His claws and teeth are his only weapons.
Universe of origin: The Demon Realm, same as Zzubus.
Bio: Kric was created with the purpose of being a servant to another higher class demon, but his master was destroyed before he had been made. With nothing else for the new imp to do, he was released on his own to fend for himself. They had expected him to die within a few days as the other misplaced imps had done before him, but Kric lives strong to this day.
Cause of death: He isn't dead, merely another lower demon.