Mhm okay. For the council members, I think the only ones who could mentor him are Sir Benedict, Sir Elric, or maybe Sir Idris. But I don't know what their personality is like and how they would react to Loke's shenanigans.
Since his seed is lost, I would like to know more about its importance to the fairies. One possible reason could be that during an important event in history, he lost it to a human or other supernatural entity. And I could add as part of his goal to try to gain it back.
Again, for his job, I was unsure if a musician would be instrumental. I could give him a skill that could be useful in the Hollow.
Name: Loke (pronounced as Lock) O'Toole, also known as Robin Goodfellow and Puck.
Gender: Male
Age: 679 (Looks like he is in his early 20s)
Pronouns: He/They
Sexuality: Pansexual
Type of Fairy: Tinker Fairy
Personality: Lok is a very cheerful and carefree person. He does things at his leisure, which means putting off tasks until he feels like getting something done. For the most part, he is friendly towards most people he meets. However, he can be pretty selfish and uncaring for other people’s feelings. Easily flipping on someone and treating them poorly if there is something that annoys him. At times, he can be quite childish, being petty or stubborn about something.
And at times, he can be pretty loyal and brave enough to speak up. And at times can be quite egotistical, rude, and hedonistic. He can also be quite sadistic and bloodthirsty when he is in the mood. However, he does have times when he is very friendly and caring towards other people.
Talent: Illusion Manipulation: Loke can create auditory and visual hallucinations for his target or targets. The illusions can even affect the person’s other senses. Loke could hide himself using his illusions during combat. And could change the perceptions of others to help disguise himself.
Music Manipulation: Loke can use his singing or playing of music in tandem to put his target into a trance. And while his target is in a trance, he can manipulate them to do whatever he wants. He can summon musical instruments for him to play. He can play all kinds of instruments and use his music to induce madness and chaos in those who hear it.
Job in the Hollow: He is a musician providing entertainment for the other creatures. He also uses his painting skills to help with the construction of buildings in the Hollow.
Family: None
Friends: None
Voice Claim: Astarion from Baldur's Gate 3 (Neil Newbon)
Face Claim: (Björn Andrésen)
Wings: He has wings similar to a scarce crimson and gold moth.
Extra: He knows Jeet Kun Do, Boxing, Wing Chun, and Karate. He carries with him a shillelagh with a blade hidden inside. He also speaks multiple languages.
Fears: -Tonitrophobia- Fear of thunder. -Aviophobia- Fear of flying. -Gerascophobia- Fear of growing old.
History: Loke was born somewhere in the Late Middle Ages in Ireland. His birth occurred during the time the Black Death ravaged Europe. A child was dying of the illness and blew on a dandelion, wishing to be cured of their ailment. Loke then sang and danced with the child to help raise their spirits. Doing so with other sick or dying children to make them smile.
After this, he began to wander the world before finally being brought to the council and mentored by Sir Elric, helping around in the Hallow while also having a tight leash, not wanting him to cause any trouble. However, this didn't stop him as he left many times to cause havoc everywhere he went.
Favourite Activities:
-Playing music/singing/dancing -Painting -Writing and reciting poetry. -Smoking his pipe.
Goals/Dreams:
-To inspire great art. -To pull a prank so great that it will be remembered forever. -To make children smile through his music. - To protect or help children from any trouble.
Quote(s): “You can never be overdressed or overeducated.”
” Cute place.” Harry said finding the hotel to be quite quaint. Perhaps he could see a room here, because he felt bad sleeping at Kim’s place. As Harry came in, he was staring at the muscular robot that had greeted them. Harry struck a pose as well and flexed both of his arms in response to Mecha Gief’s posing. ” Zdravstvuyte, nam nuzhna komnata, u vas yest' komnata?” He said in broken Russian and in a rather stereotypical accent.
” Our friend here would like to book a room at your motel.” Kim chimed in, not responding to Harry’s posing. What he just said would probably make Mecha Zangief raise a mechanical eyebrow.
”Do you have another room by any chance?” Harry asked which confused Kim a little because he thought Harry was going to stay at his place. He did have enough room, so perhaps he didn’t want to feel like a burden. Then asking him if he had enough money for his stay.
” I thought you wanted to stay at my apartment for the time being?Do you have enough money?” Kim asked, but Harry just shook his head.
” Well, I didn’t wanna be a bother. And yeah, I got enough for our stay here. And when I win the tournament, I can stay for as long as I like.” Harry smiled at Kim, who still seemed unsure if Harry could stay here. He quickly turned to surprise when he noticed a nice wad of cash Harry produced from his jacket pocket. As Mecha Gief took the money and gave Harry a similar gold belt. The dirty-looking detective took the belt and the key, then placed them around him before posing again.
Following Band further into the hotel since they shared the same floor. He used his belt to get into the room, where Kim had left to run some errands. Immediately, Harry went to the bar fridge looking for any complementary liquor. Unfortunately, there was none, which greatly disappointed Harry. He took a moment to lie down on the bed and stared at the ceiling for who knows how long. Before being frightened awake when Zenkichi contacted them. He was going to ask him if he was going to stay here with him and Band. It would be nice to have them close to him in case he needs any help.
” Hi Zen, this is a good place to stay. Band and I are going to be sleeping here, if you're interested. It’s pretty cheap too.” Harry said while getting up from the bed and heading over towards the lobby.
Zenkichi's reply came a moment later. "Yeah, it's not too bad, thankfully. Still, I had to run out and sell some stuff to scrape together some cash. I'm planning to stay there tonight, too."
Kim had come back with the other seekers, being among the first to arrive. As Nadia regaled them with her earnings, he narrowed his eyes, not believing her story. Even though he could arrest her for breaking the law, he didn’t feel bad for the person she had stolen from.
” I might go and find Sensei Dan and do some training with him before the tournament.” Harry said while picking his ear.
” I will probably try to find more information about the four kings, perhaps I could learn of some weakness we could use to beat them.” Kim added as he was wiping his glasses with his handkerchief.
Kim had written down as many notes about the four kings as he could in his notebook. Jotting down detailed descriptions of their personality, appearance, and he could fighting style. When asked, he was told that Heihachi Mishima was an extremely dangerous individual. Kim did give Harry a look of concern when they described M.Bison. He sounded equally unsavoury as Heihachi. Kim didn’t like the feeling that they could be marching towards their own graves by partaking in this tournament. But he knew Harry wanted to do the right thing and go headfirst into a dire situation. He would have to wait for the right moment to have the conversation and try to persuade him to withdraw from the tournament.
Harry was involved in listening to any information on the Four Kings. Asking questions to various people about the Four Kings’ moves and any weakness they noticed that could be used. The thought did occur to him that perhaps he was entering a perilous situation. He wouldn’t have had help from any of his other Seekers, or even Kim. Maybe the people mentioned, called the “World Warriors.” would be able to help him.
The three detectives took a seat on the bench. Harry started to throw pieces of mouldy bread from his pack to feed the birds. Kim was staring up at the sky with his eyes closed, imagining himself back at Revachol. Walking the pot-holed streets, and among the ghostly-looking buildings that seemed to tower above him. The one thing he didn’t miss was the racists and the corporate espionage. But nowhere was perfect, and he had Harry despite his many flaws. Kim felt safe being around Harry, whether it was here or in Revachol.
Harry stopped feeding the birds when he noticed Band and the girl start playing. Slowly, he got up from the bench and began to dance. And soon enough, Kim joined in by whistling along to the tune of their playing, before joining Harry in dancing like a madman. It was a beautiful moment of serenity between the four of them.
“Thanks, guys, that was wonderful.” Harry said with a bow to both Band and the woman. “Hi, ya made a nice chunk of change from your playing.Good job.” Harry peered into the money that seemed to jingle inside the detective’s hat. Big Band felt Harry’s hand gently slap against his metallic shoulder.
“Perhaps we should see if we can reconnect with the others,” Kim suggested while walking alongside them.
For the time being he can only make and control one undead. And no he would only be able to control the ones he creates. Also o will create a character sheet for his companion later today, or maybe tomorrow idk.
Harry was sad that they didn’t find Roland or Pitt. He was excited to share his interaction with Brad and Elliot. But at the very least, he could share this with Band and Kim. And as he was recalling this interaction, Kim was just nodding his head, having grown accustomed to Harry’s rambling and interactions with others in odd situations. Harry even demonstrated for them some “moves” he was working on before he met with them again. The rather unimpressive punches and kicks didn’t seem to get a good reaction out of Kim. After Harry’s demonstration, Kim just gave a very brief clap, pretending his drunken fighting impressed him. Harry’s partner was now more worried for him, as he thought that style of fighting would help him in the tournament. Harry had no problem fighting for money and food. He had done it before and wouldn’t be out of the ordinary for him. He would do almost anything to avoid sleeping on top of garbage. At the very least, he could stay at Kim’s place for the time being, and he was grateful for that.
The three detectives continued in Esaka’s Middle Tier. Harry, on occasion, would wander off to try to look at the wares of the various stores in the middle tier. And when this would happen, Kim would pull him back from the collar of his jacket like a sugar-crazed child. In this place and with Harry’s demeanour, things would go badly for the group, and that was something Kim didn’t want to happen. The other detectives also noticed the commotion. Harry came in wanting to figure out what the ruckus was all about.
” What is all this commotion about?” Harry said after flashing his RCM badge. Once again, he utilized his authority as an officer of the law to help maintain peace. Even though his jurisdiction doesn’t work here, and he did a poor job keeping the peace the last time he tried this. Even though both men were much more physically fit than Harry, he wasn’t afraid to use his authority. He had done so successfully against Measurehead before.
Kim had been watching both men arguing, and didn’t want to have to pull out his weapon like he did when Harry confronted Measurehead—listening to the reason for the escalation of their conflict. That's how similar the clothes and fighting style are. ”I do not see a similarity between you two. I don’t think you two need to trade blows because of a similar fighting style. I do believe you two could learn something from each other on how to improve your fighting style. ” Kim said, but did see how similar they were at first glance.
Harry helped Band get between the men. Making sure that they would not start trying to punch each other’s teeth out. “Don’t worry, you two will be able to go at it during the tournament. If you fight now, then you're probably going to be in jail, being unable to prove who is superior.” Harry mentioned wanting them to save their energy for their potential match. Kim was glad that they didn’t get involved in another unnecessary fight before the tournament started.
“I got a feeling we’d get lucky and be able to get into the last bracket. I sure think I’d get pretty far.” Harry smiled, but Kim bunked his arrogance.
”There are quite a lot more skilled fighters, Harry. We should not assume the tournament will be a walk in the park. We should be careful and not underestimate the other fighters.” Kim fixed his glasses that were almost falling off his nose. Harry nervously rubbed the back of his head, feeling stupid for his comment.
Hello Tippy,i just wanted to give you a heads up that i will be bowing out of this RP. Just wanted to thank you for letting me be apart of your RP. I wish you the best of luck in the future.