Overlord Thraka

Supernatural Universe

@alisdragon911
Gharn pauses tears the rabbit roughly in half, sits down and offers half to Faye.
"Wait, you hunted this. It should be your prize, even if you are to share."
He shifts back to his human form and smiles.
"Thank you. I am Gharn, what is your name?"
He tears a strip of raw flesh from the rabbit and chews contentedly.

@conscripts@letmehaveone2
Jirah frowns at Ace
"A neko? I'm not a Neko! I'm a Were Cheetah!"
She looks over at Ethor suspiciously, as it's rare for a human to not freak out over something like this.
"I... can. Why? Who are you?"

Tiaz the Twisted Shaman

@Overlord Thraka Thanks for posting your character sheet here. Two minor things:

If you scroll down to the character sheet template you'll see required items highlighted in yellow. That includes providing a tier for each ability, which appears to be the only thing missing.

Further down on that same page is the Tier/Influence system where you'll see your shamanistic abilities are actually level four:

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@Circ

I have edited it to include the tiers. Sorry about misunderstanding the thing. This is my first character under the new system.

Tiaz the Twisted Shaman

Overlord Thraka

Name: Tiaz the Twisted Shaman The Striped Shaman. Twisted One.

Height: 9'8"
Weight: Probably about 1000 pounds
Age: 184
Race/Species: Were-Tiger


Tier/Influence: 4 (regional); Powerfully muscled, but crippled so that he can barely walk, let alone move quickly.
Powerful shaman, but his magic requires time-consuming rituals to preform.

Group(s): None yet (Though I've got one in mind)


Appearance: Tiaz stays in his wereform at all times. He's massively muscled, but severely hunched and walks with a pronounced limp. His tail is overlong and drags along the ground. One of his legs is bent badly, permanently ruined and keeping him from moving quickly. His head and face are basically that of a Tiger's. He wears a heavy cloak, under it he wears a feathered headdress and a clothes much like of the Inca or Aztec people.

Personality: Arrogant to the extreme, he sees humans as weak, undeserving of life and generally to be destroyed. However, he does tend to enjoy time with human females...
He's Intelligent, Wise and extremely cunning. He's manipulative and deceitful along with a large dose of violent rage when he's been pushed too far. He's also highly unstable and many consider him utterly insane.

Abilities, Talents, Traits, Powers:

Powerfully built: Tiaz is in excellent physical condition. He's incredibly strong, but due to his being a cripple, he cannot often use this to his advantage. His physical strength is probably equivalent to that of... Captain America twice over, maybe a little less.
Tier 4

Shaman Magicks: Tiaz is a powerful tribal shaman. He has a variety of magical abilities, including the following specific examples.
His powers include: (All powers work roughly like they would in DnD or a generic fantasyland)
Tier 4 Pyromancy (fireballs, pillars of fire, flamethrower like flameblast.)
Tier 4 Cryomancy (Freezing cold blasts, freezing parts of structures or people on touching them, creating various shapes of ice.)
Tier 4 (Reanimating fairly generic zombies and skeletons, but with a great amount of time he could practically bring a person back to life)
Tier 4 Dynamancy (Lightning Bolt!)
Other various Tier 3 misc spells of less power. (Identify, Very Minor telekinesis, speaking silently to other through telepathy, etc)
The offset for his powers, is that they require various rituals to preform. To cast a simple fireball for example, he'd need to spend at least 10 seconds chanting and either clumsily doing a tribal dance or preforming hand-signs. Where as to bring a person back to life, would take weeks and dozens of sacrifices

Tier 4 Psychology.He's excellent at getting into someone's head and bringing out what bothers them most, be it childhood trauma or loss of a loved one. He manipulates people into thinking him the good guy, then turns them on each other, often making stupid aggressors kill each other without lifting to much as a finger.

Immortality and Invulnerability: Tiaz's magical item has changed him greatly. It has halted his aging process, leaving him physically about 50 and has turned him into a Undead-like creature. Normal weapons no longer are able to really affect him. When wounded he feels no pain and black toxic ooze spills from the wound instead of blood. Any severed limbs or digits can be reattached Frankenstine style. To kill him, one must either stab him through the heart with a Silver or Gold weapon, or destroy his head somehow. (Cut it off, cut in half, blow it up etc...)
Tier 4? 5?

Items:
Mysterious Skull: Tiaz's Magic Item, allowing him to wield his shaman powers and remain alive. Without it his body would age, wither and die, and we would be powerless. He always carries it in one hand. It's that of a overlarge humanlike being and the sockets glow blue.
Tier 4 methinks

History: Tiaz was born in a dense jungle where he was raised in a tribal fashion with other Werelords. Upon reaching adulthood at 20 he left to wander the world. Along the way he developed a hatred for the puny humans and other races who dared oppose him. Eventually he came across a powerful magic skull, hidden in a cave deep in a mountain. Recovering it he gave himself over to the power of the skull, making him immortal, virtually invincible and incredibly powerful.
After that he set himself up as a Lord in the mountains, controlling a group of Orcs and humans and taking many slaves. He lived in wanton excess for years with great amounts of food and pleasure until it was brought crashing down by a little Half-Elven girl. She crippled him after escaping her bonds one night, then broke out of his fort. Several months later his fort was attacked by a military strike force and he was forced to flee. He's spent the last half century skulking in the shadows, attempting to build up his forces and find the Half-Elf who ruined his life, so that he may kill her, bring her back and kill her again, then repeat the cycle for eternity.

The Magical Planet - Ecetopia - Open

Tiaz chuckles menacingly at Mortan.
"I was once told that to train the mind, one must first train the body. It's no good being able to wield magical power, if your body is a weak shell, barely held together by scraps of magic. As for your creations... well...You are not the only Necromancer here Human."
He shuffles a few steps forwards, then reaches out a massive hand to examine a Ghoul. He tilts it's head back and forth, then twists it in a 180, seemingly effortlessly.
"That said... I am not unimpressed. Your work is good. This is a good minion. I am curious to see it in action however..."
He takes a few steps back and looks over Mortan's entourage, frowning slightly. He then follows in Vaulthuz's footsteps, examining and noting approvals or otherwise. However he is far harsher and more negative than the Lycan was.
His disdain towards the Paladin's is obvious as he leans in and sniffs one, grimacing as he does so, then moves back to stand next to Vaulthuz, towering next to him.
"Oh... I suppose. The more the merrier."

He looks over at Vaulthuz as the Lycan describes his goals, and frowns slightly, as they tend to differ from his own rather vastly.
"What fault do you see in material goods?" he asks, seeming almost offended, then sighs and shakes his head. "Nevermind, perhaps later we could discuss this. For now, I am interested in seeing what Mortan's creations are capable of."
He looks back to the Lich expectantly.

Cult of Lycholme Recruitment Thread

Ah okay. I didn't realize there was a whole new thing for that. Will do. Also gonna edit it ever so slightly to clarify some of his powers and add a character trait (Insanity)

Supernatural Universe

@letmehaveone2 @conscripts

Jirah smiles and shakes hands.
"Your power? What are you? You're not like me if you transform that way..."
She blinks and realizes she should probably explain herself.
"Oh, I suppose I should explain, I'm a WereCheetah, abut I dont' transform like that.. I'm still pretty human when I transform."
At this point the older man sat down and asked if they knew each other.
"What? Oh, errr, not really. We just met."

Supernatural Universe

@alisdragon911
Gharn growls low, a deep rumbling sound of ancient power, then steps from the brush. He towers over Faye, his golden furred body well over 9 feet tall, broad and muscular and only wearing a pair of hide trousers, stretched tight across his felinethropic body. His tail swishes back and forth as he stares hungrily, not at her but at her rabbit. He points to the dead little furry thing.
"That, where did you get it? Are there more? I have not been able to find or catch any today, and I am hungry."

@letmehaveone2 @conscripts
Jirah blushes slightly.
"O-oh! I'm sorry, you just... Sorry. I'm Jirah" she says awkwardly.
She then looks over to see a older man approaching them, but doesn't think much of it as it's a public bench in a public park and the older man was probably wanting to sit down. She moves to the side a bit to make sure he's got plenty of room then looks back at Ace.
"So uh... How do you transform fully into a dog like that? I didn't think that was possible."

The Magical Planet - Ecetopia - Open

@pyromaniacwolf@sophrus

Tiaz grins maniacally under his hood and nods to Vaulthuz. Glad that the Lycan seems to have accepted his offer of alliance.
"Very well. We hear them out."
He shuffles slowly to move beside Vaulthuz, then turns to face the door. Each step seems to cause him pain and he leans heavily on his own staff, a twisted stave of oak with a razor sharp obsidian head embedded in the top. He looks over at Vaulthuz once more before the host arrives.
"Of course Wolflord! I have seen much battle. I would request however, that you leave at least 4 men alive should things so South. I shall require them for... rituals..." He grins maniacally again, yellow eyes glowing from under the shadows of his hood.

He watches the humans return casually, content to merely watch Vaulthuz deal with them, though his smile vanishes at mention of his hated title.
"You presume correctly human."
He looks the man up and down.
"Hm, your body rots, yet you still live on. Why would either of us want such a weak thing as yourself alongside us? Or even under our command?"

@LMPKIO @JaceBeleren

Mergoux's helmet, already loose from being slammed repeatedly into the ground, finally slips off her head as she's jerked upwards. It clatters to the ground and the woman snarls in rage as her long Elven ears, pierced with many a ring and stud. She gasps for air as her throat is released, choking and coughing, then tries to pull the dagger out of the creature's wrist, and ram it into it's throat.

The Magical Planet - Ecetopia - Open

@pyromaniacwolf
I'd be happy to join if you'd have me!

Cult of Lycholme Recruitment Thread

OKay, so this actually sounds pretty neat so if I am allowed to join, I intend to do so. Once again, new to this whole thing so I've no idea what I'm doing or how to do it, but here goes...

Submitted for the approval of The Midnight Society No wait that's not right... For the approval of the Cult of Lychholme

TIAZ, THE WERETIGER

Name: Tiaz. Tigerlord, The Slaver, The Twisted Shaman

Title: Lord.

Height: 9'8 (Severely hunched over, if he stood tall he'd be almost 12')

Weight: Probably about 800 pounds

Age: 184. (Magic keeps him young so long as he keeps his magic item with him)

Race:Therianthrope. AKA Werebeast. Tiaz is a Weretiger, capable of transforming between a half-man-half-beast form (which he normally keeps) and that of a normal looking human.

Tier: Probably High or Medium. Tiaz is a Shaman. A powerful one too. He can cast many spells. Fireballs and lightning bolts, raising the dead, bending the elements to his will and creating explosions among other spells. He's probably equal to a 9th or 10th level D&D Wizard and Cleric.

Appearance: Tiaz stays in his wereform at all times. He's massively muscled, but severely hunched and walks with a pronounced limp. His tail is overlong and drags along the ground. One of his legs is bent badly, permanently ruined and keeping him from running. His head and face are basically that of a Tiger's. He wears a heavy cloak, under it he wears a feathered headdress and a clothes much like of the Inca or Aztec people.
(Will edit in a pic when I get the chance)

Personality: Arrogant to the extreme, he believes Werelords to be the dominate species, and will attempt to enslave or kill anything human or otherwise. He's Intelligent, Wise and extremely cunning. He's manipulative and deceitful along with a large dose of violent rage when he's been pushed too far.

Abilities, Talents, Traits, Powers: Psychology. He's excellent at getting into someone's head and bringing out what bothers them most, be it childhood trauma or loss of a loved one. He manipulates people into thinking him the good guy, then turns them on each other, often making stupid aggressors kill each other without lifting to much as a finger.
Magic. He's a powerful magician but relies on a item to channel his power. He can't use his abilities effectively without it
Necrotic body. He needs no food nor drink as he is no longer truly alive. If he is wounded a black ooze spills from the wounds instead of blood and any limbs he can simply reattache by sewing them back on, Frankenstine style. The only way to kill him is to stab him through the heart with a silver sword or destroy his head, either by cutting it off or splitting it in half or blowing it up etc...

Items: His only real valued item is the skull he always holds in one hand. It's that of a overlarge human without a jawbone. It allows him to channel his power and use it effectively, when doing so it glows blue from the eye sockets.
It also gave him necrotic abilities, making him nearly impossible to kill

History: Tiaz was born in a dense jungle where he was raised in a tribal fashion with other Werelords. Upon reaching adulthood at 20 he left to wander the world. Along the way he developed a hatred for the puny humans and other races who dared oppose him. Eventually he came across a powerful magic skull, hidden in a cave deep in a mountain. Recovering it he gave himself over to the power of the skull, making him immortal, virtually invincible and incredibly powerful.
After that he set himself up as a Lord in the mountains, controlling a group of Orcs and humans and taking many slaves. He lived in wanton excess for years with great amounts of food and pleasure until it was brought crashing down by a little Half-Elven girl. She crippled him after escaping her bonds one night, then broke out of his fort. Several months later his fort was attacked by a military strike force and he was forced to flee. He's spent the last half century skulking in the shadows, attempting to build up his forces and find the Half-Elf who ruined his life, so that he may kill her, bring her back and kill her again.