Ryteb Pymeroce

The Road To Indigo (Kanto-based Pokemon RP)

Interested, going to work onna sheet soon

Iliad City: A Magical RP in an Original World (Resuming)

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Iliad City: A Magical RP in an Original World (Resuming)

Felix Volpe

Name:
Felix Volpe

Appearance:

Felix

Age:
19

Bio:
Around two thousand years ago, the first practitioner of the Path of the Kitsune, Ryteb of the Flames, was born. His goal was simply enlightenment, but the power that he attained in pursuit of it was coveted by other magi. As he would not share the Path, as he deemed it too dangerous to be let loose, the other magi of his era declared war on him. Though he was powerful, especially as he was in his late eighties, the sheer number of opponents was slowly overwhelming him. In an effort to continue the path, even after his death, he utilised soul magic to keep himself through reincarnations. When they finally broke through his barriers, he used a suicidal attack to take out his enemies. This was the end of Felix's first life.
Over the next two thousand years, the Fox Mage lived hundreds of lives, all in pursuit of enlightenment. He, sometimes she, had many lovers, sometimes even had children, but they never managed to reach enlightenment. Treachery, greed, and just plain sociopathy all lead to a premature death.
Oddly enough, his current reincarnation, Felix Volpe, was a descendant of one of his past lives. Growing up in Illiad, he gained a feeling of home that he hadn't had in the past hundred years. For the first time in several reincarnations, he decided to interact with the world again, and aid Marduk in showing the strength of Illiad.

Mundane Skills:
Chemistry and Potionmaking are his passions, mostly because they involve much fire and explosions. He is skilled at strategy games, and enjoys pitting his intellect against others.
He utilises the Yang Path of Tai Chi, and is considered an expert of the path. He has trained in various weapons to compliment his Fox Fire ability.

Magic:
Path of the Kitsune:
A branch of magic that increases the users power over their lifetime. Every ten years, they gain a new tail, which grants new abilities. Felix is currently a two tailed kitsune, with the third tail coming on his birthday in six months.
1 Tail - Fox Forms: The ability to transform into full kitsune, and half-kitsune forms. In his half-kitsune form, he still looks human, just with fox ears and tail(s), whereas in full kitsune form he is an anthropomorphic fox. The full form increases his physical attributes by five times his tails, while his half-form only increases it by a factor of three.
2 Tails - Fox Fire: The ability to create fire, and manipulate his summoned flames. The flames can't injure him, and he uses it as a weapon.
3 Tails - Fox Trickery: By manipulating the mind, the user can create illusions that can affect senses equal to the number of tails.
4 Tails - Shapeshifting: The ability to change his features to a limited extent.
5 Tails -
6 Tails - Clear Mind: The brain is converted into pure magic, removing the limits of a physical mind.
7 Tails - Soul Sustenance: The body no longer requires food or water, being able to be sustained purely on their own magic.
8 Tails - Youthful Body: The body returns to it's prime, and no longer suffers the effects of the ageing process
9 Tails - Cultivation of Heavens: The ability to draw energy from the environment into the body. Upon attaining this level, the practitioner slips into a meditative sleep for roughly a thousand years, as they try to attain enlightenment.

Transmigrant Soul:
While not an inherently useful power for a living person, the Transmigrant Soul allows reincarnation with the personality intact. His memories from his past lives are sealed so as not to overwhelm his mortal mind, with only a few memories bleeding through.

Personality:
Felix is many things at different times. Sometimes a cunning tactician, other times an insane pyromaniac. The thing that is constant about him is a thirst for knowledge and loyalty to his friends. Like many at Marduk, he follows a code of chivalry, to not attack others unless they have attacked him or his allies first. Due to a mistake in the original process of becoming a transmigrant soul, he suffers from nightmares of all his previous deaths, and relies heavily on Dreamless Sleep potions to maintain a reasonable sleep pattern.

Faction:
Marduk

Are you a Descendant of the Illuminated Poet?:
No

Harry Potter: Hogwarts, 1975

Felix Volpe

Name: Felix Volpe
Age: 27
House: Ravenclaw
Occupation: Ancient Runes Professor

Time on Staff: 5 Years

Appearance: Felix is relatively short, at a mere 4'11, and has a naturally lithe build. He is a caucasian male of Irish descent, despite an Italian skin tone. Crimson Red hair flares out like he is constantly being shocked by lightning, and amber-brown eyes. His arms are covered in burns from various failed experiments. Despite being a Raven, he prefers shades of green for his clothing, hailing back to his Irish heritage.

History: Felix graduated Hogwarts in the class of '65, and was regarded either as a genius or a lunatic. A true Ravenclaw, he took the theory he learnt from the teachers and books and tested it to its natural limits. Due to this, he was one of a select list of Hogwarts students who had a bed named for them.
After graduation, he went travelling around Europe in order to attain a Mastery in Ancient Runes. When asked he replied; "Where better to learn about the languages than in their home countries?" He also gathered several tomes of obscure knowledge, many of which considered Dark by British standards, in order to learn about the limits other mages have reached. His experimental runic arrays, at least the more stable ones, were enough to attain his mastery in the subject.
Returning to Britain, bereft of funds and needing a job, he applied for the position of Ancient Runes Teacher. In his free time he began working on his second Mastery, literally choosing Transfiguration by throwing a dart at a bulletin board with pictures of his fellow professors, though it is slow going with constant distractions with his various magical experiments. Also frequent infirmary visits.

Personality: Felix is the Wizarding equivilent of a mad scientist. When left to his own devices, he tends to get overly absorbed in a topic to the extent he forgets about mundane things like eating or personal safety. Fortunately, when given a set schedule he tends to be much more sane... and stays out the infirmary. As a teacher, he is considered decent, preferring practical demonstrations in class to keep his students attention.

Goal/Motivation: To Push the Bounderies of Magical Knowledge

Iliad City: A Magical RP in an Original World (Resuming)

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Iliad City: A Magical RP in an Original World (Resuming)

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Zane Wulfe

Name: Zane Wulfe

Appearance:

here

Age:
17

Bio:
Zane's life has been a constant battle to prove the universe wrong. A youth from a lower class family with no connection to the Illuminated Poet, it was preordained that he would never be anything more than a hedgemage. Especially when it turned out his affinity was for the incredibly self destuctive Gravity Magic.

Instead, he decided to say 'fuck the world' and force the unruly magic to work for him. Using his free time, he delved into runecraft and artefact creation, finishing the first version of the Book of Solomon at the age of 12... and simultaneously breaking every bone in his left arm when he tested it. Due to his lack of formal training, he forgot to account for magical bleedthrough, causing his appearace to shift the more he used the artefact to aid his magic. By the time he corrected it, he was stuck with glowing eyes and pale skin.

Deciding to embrace the look of an evil mage, he decided to join up with Ishtar Academy. Not really one for politics, he does enjoy tweaking the nose of authority figures and was among the first from Ishtar to join up with the Cassandra Club.

Mundane Skills:
Through his attempts to get Gravity Magic, he has become at least journeyman level in Medicine, Runecrafting, and, strangely enough, Programming. On a more combatative side he has trained in unarmed combat and staff fighting.

Magic:
Artefact Creation, a subject Zane has delved into out of neccessity. So far he has made the Book of Solomon, a personal computing device, and his Pocket of Holding which is sewn into his favourite jacket. The Book of Solomon gets constantly upgraded, a requirement for him to delve deeper into his passion.

Gravity Manipulation, a heavily underused branch of magic due to the inherent danger to the user. Zane 'cheats' by using his Book of Solomon to calculate the hundreds of variables when it comes to changing the power of gravity. He has no real spells for this discipline, though he has created a few techniques he regularly uses.
-Domination: increases the gravity of a target until their own weight is too heavy for them to move. Useful against multiple opponents, though requires heavy concentration, particularly against those with magical training.
-Moonwalk: by shifting his personal gravity, and that of the air underfoot, he can appear to walk on air.
-Eldritch Blast: using a gravity well, he channels air into a wave of force to strike at his opponent.

Personality:
Zane appears nihilistic with a dash of sadism to most people. Admittedly the sadism is a part of his personality (Anyone with the ability to make people faceplant at will has a bit of a sadistic streak) but it his evil nature is actually just a mask. Underneath his persona, he is actually a scatterbrained scholar with a love of puns. He isn't insanely trusting, but builds up friendship quickly.
Most of his free time is spent either tinkering with creating artefacts or researching. He tends to get absorbed in this to the extent he forgets about trival things like food or sleep.

Faction:
Ishtar (Cassandra Club)

Are you a Descendant of the Illuminated Poet?:
No

🎃 Nox Tenebrae 🎃

@13org Go for it. You do you.

Kingdom Hearts - The Lights of the Multiverse (KH and Alternate History) [Full]

I'm dropping out, sorry all.

🎃 Nox Tenebrae 🎃

Zane Wulfe

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The Lady was beautiful, though it was deeper than her aestetics. She smelled of iron, its signiture scent imprinted on her through a lifetime of practice with the sword. Frankly, he could never hope to equal her skill with the blade, her grace born of eternity, so he didn't try to emulate her.

Lycans are naturally instinctive, indeed they were said to be wolves who learned to take the form of man, so in battle he fed into those instincts. When he first approached the Lady about this, she was leery. Relying on instincts meant opening yourself up to darker emotions that could cloud judgement and even lead to becoming a berserker and attacking everyone around you. She had eventually agreed on the condition he practiced mental discipline to keep his emotions in check.

There had been several false starts, most notably the time he had almost strangled one of the teachers. He had barely managed to leave the room without breaking the rules after the speech about caging the beast. He was the beast.

In the end it was Odin who, as always, had the answer to his issue. When a wolf is on the hunt with the pack they focus on the prey, letting all other concerns fall to the wayside. By visualising his target as his prey, he could slip into a state between his instincts and his conscious mind. He would never, even under threat of death, tell the Lady that he saw her as a giant fluffy bunny when using this technique.

Words were useless during the actual combat, Zane was a wolf of few words even when he wasn't focusing. His way of fighting was more brutish than both the Lady and Neoh, preferring to block or deflect attacks rather than dodge. The fight had been in the Lady's favour from the start, though his natural endurance had managed to last him a good forty five minutes without a break. His sword was currently chipping under the blows, this would make the second one this year that broke under the stress. Zane himself wasn't much better, his body was covered in wounds, mostly shallow due to his regeneration, and his shirt was currently in shreds.

”I give, Lady Blackhart.” Zane growled, his breathing shallow from exertion and wasting energy in regeneration. The two spent another fifteen minutes discussing the fight, or rather the Lady breaking down the fight with Zane’s occasional input. After stretching to make sure he wasn't stiff later, he bid the Lady farewell and headed to the canteen for a meal so he could stop feeling dead inside.

🎃 Nox Tenebrae 🎃

Zane Wulfe

Zane was working on his passion project. The Mooncycle was going to be a combination of science and magic to make the fastest motorbike he could create. The main problem was in dealing with the effects enchantments had on mechanical and electrical appliances.

It was especially hard to be forced to avoid iron. While the fae weren't the only enchanters, the natural magic resistance in iron and its alloys made it unfeasible for the bike. He was currently looking at making the body from carbon fibre, a strong and lightweight material but insanely expensive in small shipments.

His pen scratched across the page as he worked. It was going to be a cruiser type motorcycle, as he planned to use it as a mission transport when completed. The engine was up in the air, he was personally leaning towards a turbocharged V6 engine if he could convince one of the mage to shrink it down. For some reason messing with an object that fuctions by explosion was considered insane. The fuel wasn't an issue, as everfilling vessels are among the most common enchantments. Looking up at the clock, he realised his session with the evil swordbitch was in ten minutes. He hoped fighting the small lizard had tired her out, but he wasn't that lucky.