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Silverspell University; Sandbox-ish Dorm/Apartment Life Fantasy Creature RP

@Rhiannon
You think we should bump up the interest check and see if we can snag a couple of new people?

Silverspell University; Sandbox-ish Dorm/Apartment Life Fantasy Creature RP

@GodOfWar
Alrighty, hope your niece gets better. Keep it real.

Silverspell University; Sandbox-ish Dorm/Apartment Life Fantasy Creature RP

The third and final Griffin, shoutout to the Discord chat for helping me explore and iron out Griffin to who he is now. I'd give it a quick look because he's basically a completely different person in terms of personality.

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Griffin

"W-what do you mean you can see me?"

Taken Name: Griffin
Gender: Male
Age: somewhere in his early twenties, technically around his mid forties.
Species: Eaten

Appearance: Griffin is just a guy. He's a little on the shorter side, standing at 5'9, and is generally unassuming. He's built like a fighter under those wraps but prefers to not bring attention to it. His wardrobe is a collection of simple tees, well worn jeans, and scuffed up converse.He has two omnipresent items of clothing, cloth bandages and a pair of thick, pitch black sunglasses. The cloth bandages he wraps himself with are incredibly tough but very soft and easy on the skin, a gift from his mother in all but name Beatrice and the glasses were a gift from a childhood friend. If he feels like getting fancy he'll put on a colorful hawaiian button up.

Brief Personality: Griffin is quite possibly the most well adjusted Eaten ever documented. He may take in an excess of marijuana and similar products but compared to the things other Eaten have done to fill the void left by the Curse he's a saint. Before anything Griffin is a genuinely kind man, always gentle with others and patient to a fault. He likes to bring out the light in others, the sight of someone smiling and laughing being one of the greatest things he can give to people. When under the influence he's a little loopy, seemingly moving like he's made out of noodles and depending on what he's had he'll laugh like a hyena or giggle quietly. However he becomes anxious when put in new situations and very uncomfortable when people start asking about what he is, though he tends to bounce back fairly easily. He identifies as Bisexual but isn't particularly picky on what parts a partner does or doesn't have nor what they decide to identify as, it's all about having a good time. He's great with kids.

Familiar: A large, almost purple raven named Poe. She's a total sweetheart.

Theme:

Thoughts

Ivy Jade Riverstone:
"Can't say I'm particularly close to her but she does have a good air about her when she'd doing her own."

Varos Sulan:
"Pretty big lizard, seems to think pretty highly of himself but otherwize I can't really pin him down."

Ashley Jens:
"Pretty friendly guy for a Lycan, would love to get closer to that food of his though."

Ethra:
"Biggest owl I've ever seen, that's for damn sure. Can't complain though, she seems content to leave and let be so... whatever."

Haka-Mesuka:
"She's about as Lycan as you can get, needs to cool her breaks every once and awhile."

Katarina Elza:
"A real spitfire that one, but she's the only one here who can drink me under the table so she's good in my book."

Raven Magnus:
"He's a whole mess of trouble... I like trouble."

Mortem:
"He's about as dusty as the bones he lives in, ain't got much else to say about em."

Omawnakw Ahanu Minninnewah:
"Seen his type before and I've always appreciated it, he's going to be something big one day."

Lola Dague:
"Got an air of sandpaper about that one, somethin about her is just a little off that rubs me the wrong way."

Leonard Brand:
"Dude looks like he walked out of an anime, kinda acts like it too. But I haven't had a reason to think too harshly about em so eh."

ViiK:
"Real neat guy, has a way of talking that really just draws me to em ya know?"

Samantha Gagaga:
"She hasn't givin me a reason not to like but she rubs me the wrong way. Nothin seems to interest her and that can create dangerous people."

Kiều Melodiá Morena Elenei:
"Real chill, we got a buncha the same interests so it's always fun to talk shop with her."

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Griffin

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Griffin chuckled a bit at Ash's description of Ethra, having come to the same conclusion after their first meeting. "I get the feeling that she's just like that, one of them bookish types." Griffin took another shallow drag and stopped eating Ash with his eyes, seeing all he could with clothes on. Griffin put his free hand in his pocket and was delighted to find the cookie from earlier, pulling it out and unwrapping it from it's saran wrap prison. "Eh, it's got it's own set of ups and downs. If by mischief you mean sneaking into the girl's room then nah, but if you mean streaking down the street and kicking a dirty cop in the nads then yeah."

Griffin didn't even try suppressing the snickers he made at remember the memory as he bit into the cookie. "Oh yeah, that's space cookie." he frowned to himself, the earthy taste catching him off guard. He always did forget what he put in his pockets. Giving a noncommittal shrug, Griffin took another bite as Ash began talking about his smokes. "Yeah man you do some pretty good work, nice change of pace from these Reds. I do some growing myself, just herbs and stuff for my potions."

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Rust // WIP

Name
PPK-246

Alias
Rust

Age
15

Personality
Curious, Lonely, Straightforward, Distrustful, Determined

Archetype
Alien

Powers
Natural Abilities: Rust's species are naturally strong and tough, able to rip apart steel like cardboard and take small arms fire like it's nothing more than spitballs. Given enough time and food Rust will outgrow their exoskeleton, becoming larger and stronger but needing to dry off and harden before going back into action.

Redox Manipulation: A power they seemingly gained on their own, Rust is able to induce Redox in whatever he touches. This means they can cause metals to rust or flammable materials to combust.

Weaknesses
Touch Required: For their abilities to work they must be in physical contact with whatever they're trying to affect.

Material Resistances: Certain alloys and treated metals are largely unaffected by their touch and normally flammable materials may take longer to light if they are wet.

Uneducated: Rust was a test subject and very little else, a full education was never on the table. They understand english but their facial structure makes it impossible to speak it and they understand numbers up to ten.

Semi-Feral: As a consequence of their upbringing Rust is more animal than person, they have a fairly self centric morality and doesn't really understand things like "Good and Evil" quite yet. They hoard food, watch everyone, and tend to treat every new person, place,or thing with suspicion. They only person they seem to have any fondness for is Superman.

Hatred of Medical Personnel: As doctors and needles were the reason for their rough upbringing Rust absolutely refuses to be subjected to their ministrations without the presence of Superman. Anyone with the word "Doctor" in their name is immediately put on Rust's shitlist.
Appearance
Rust is a seven foot tall insectoid-like humanoid alien from an unknown planet. Their body is a storybook of their captivity and study, scars where parts were cut open and resealed are visible all over and the serial number "PPK-246" is branded on their head. Rust's kind cannot make facial expressions outside of clicking their mandibles and gnashing teeth, so one must look to body language for what's on the alien's mind. They have a magical bracelet that was provided to them that translates their thoughts to others through telepathy.

Character Evolution
As it stands Rust is basically a feral child that was found before it was too late to teach them anything. They need to break out of their shell, literally and figuratively, and grow as a person. Hopefully as Superman as a mentor they will be able to learn what it means to be a hero and a person.

BRIEF Bio
There isn't much to Rust's story. A cabal of scientists paid an alien bounty hunter to gather test subjects in an attempt to develop weapons and gene mods. Rust was taken in as an egg and was hatched on Earth in their care, whereupon they stayed for fifteen years. It was hell, they were cut open and drilled into so many times that it's burned a permanent phobia of medical equipment into their minds. The only respite was a man named "Johnson" who became the only spark of positivity in Rust's life and the only thing that kept them from tearing the place apart, something that was most likely intentional.

Somehow Superman found the place and did his superhero thing, freeing the aliens and locking away the nightmarishly inhuman scientists. Seeing the source of their torment get dismantled immediately latched Rust onto the Man of Steel, who insisted on helping their savior in any way possible.

Notes
N/A

Sample Post
[Two paragraphs minimum with dialogue]

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@Shard
See you around, space cowboy.

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I'm going to scrap my original character for something else, I'll probably have something solid tomorrow.

Silverspell University; Sandbox-ish Dorm/Apartment Life Fantasy Creature RP

Griffin

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Griffin accepted the offer and picked a cigarette from the opposite side of the black one, taking a second to pull a bandage low enough to expose his invisible mouth. He lit it up while listening to what the guy had to say, taking a deep drag and immediately noticing the difference in quality. Griffin could do nothing but nod at the cloud of smoke that he exhaled, silently praising it as he kept a hidden eye on the provider. The man seemed to relax a bit but the events of the day still had a grip on his shoulders, leaving Griffin little else but to grunt a little in acknowledgement.

"Ain't that a bummer. First year here myself, haven't been able to really stand on solid ground ya know? My roommates are certainly a pair of cards, a Warlock and a giant Owl. They seem like decent folk though, 'sides I can't complain too much. I ain't exactly the roundest grape in the bunch myself."

A shallower drag than before passed his lips as Griffin eyed the man up and down now that he was closer. He was just as hot up close as he was far away and Griffin just soaked it all in as a smaller cloud left his lungs.

"Names Griffin by the way, nice to meetcha."

Extending his hand out in greeting.

Silverspell University; Sandbox-ish Dorm/Apartment Life Fantasy Creature RP

Griffin

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The books fell onto the floor with a loud thump as Griffin finally reached his bedroom, a palpable sigh of relief escaping his lips as he stretched out his hands. Those iron clasps were no joke and while Griffin was no stranger to manual labor carrying around all that weight wore him down quickly. Shaking off the last of the ache, Griffin decided it was time for a smoke break and grabbed his coat. It was a big black Carhartt, tough, warm, and undeniably the most expensive thing in his wardrobe. The smell of cigarette smoke and weed dug deep into its fabric and while it didn't bother him personally he knew better than to let it linger for long. He'd need to do a bigger laundry day than he thought.

Giving Poe a small pile of potato chips and a scratch under the chin, Griffin made his way outside into that winter air. It hadn't warmed up much but it wasn't miserable and that's all that really mattered to Griffin, enjoying the sky as afternoon began edging into evening. Unfortunately he was pulled out of his reverie by a loud "Dammit all!" followed by a small square getting chucked somewhere into the snow. Turning to the source Griffin was met with quite possibly the most attractive man he'd ever seen and it would be a lie to say that it didn't catch him off guard. However he shook it off quickly and put together the context clues of unlit cigarette and small square object chucked into oblivion. Walking over to the guy Griffin was able to recognize him as one of the people in the Library he saw earlier.

Pulling out a pink lighter and flicking a flame to life, Griffin held it over to the man in a relaxed manner as he began fishing in his pockets for his own pack of smokes.

"Rough day at the office bud?"

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@Member 00492
What is your Batman like, is he going to be like the animated series or a more Edgy continuity? I'd like my sample post be their first introduction and I don't want to clash with your version.