TheHangedMan

Dance in the Night - A Vampire Society Role Play

Is it possible to create a human hunter who is NOT a Slayer?

Dance in the Night - A Vampire Society Role Play

@ViolentViolet

Yep, working on a character now. Also, I might stop by to ask a few questions for my character from time to time.

Genkai Warriors Academy

@KaiserAuto
I'm down with either, although for the sake of flexibility, a made-up island location would be better.

Dance in the Night - A Vampire Society Role Play

You sill accepting~?

Genkai Warriors Academy

Interested~!

Secretly Super

@YamiCuoreLaroux

The large man turned around quickly as Kyo's fan struck his leg. The fans blade ripped open a gaping whole in his pants, and more fur could be seen from underneath. Unfortunately, it did not seem to impede his movement in the slightest.

As he faced Kyo, a full pair of large furry teddy bear ears were visible on his equally furr head. The cough mask and shades covered the rest of his face well, but two bright red pinpricks of light pierced through the dark glasses.

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Blanc Skavdr

Blanc didn't sleep. No, it would be better to say he could not sleep. The reason why was fairly obvious.

The people here, in this cabin. Every one of them. For some reason, they gave Blanc the chills. Or jolts. The feeling was different but similar every time. Brushing past one had him freeze in his spot; even the most harmless of them made him want to turn away in fright. There was something wrong, and Blanc could feel it, he just didn't know why this was happening. It was driving him insane.

It started with the woman that brought him here, Sasha, and it progressively got more intense as she led him inside the cabin, on the basis that it looked like he was lost and needed a rest - he wasn't denying that at the time he was both of those things, and he was grateful to Sasha for helping him, but he couldn't bring himself to fully trust her, not when he could feel his skin crawling whenever he got near her.

The young man got up from the bed Sasha had lent him. He frowned and wondered how he had missed this cabin after all those times hiking up the mountain, even as he wondered why anyone would build a cabin in such an inconvenient area in the first place. Blanc shook his head and dismissed the thoughts; there were more important things to do right now, like . . . something.

He took a quick bath, though he was slightly apprehensive about using the same clothes, it wasn't like he had much of a choice. Drying up, he slowly went downstairs, where the sound of voices and the smell breakfast lured him. He felt nervous, the feelings from yesterday still lingering, and now becoming more and more intense with every step towards the dining area.

As soon as he got down, he was treated to a bolt of electricity down his spine. He knees buckled for a moment before he quickly propped himself up. He forced a small grin, before saying, "H-hello? Good morning to you guys, and, uh, thanks for inviting me here," he said.

Legends of Lavanya

Appearance (will draw a portrait in awhile)

She has a heart shaped face, long, thin eyebrows and large, almond shaped eyes. Her black hair reaches past her shoulders and is tied into a tight ponytail held by a white ribbon

Remliel Maion

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~Basics~

Gender:
Female

Species/Race:
Human

Age:
16

Height:
143.5^cm (4^ft7ⁱⁿ)

Weight:
63^kg(138.9^lb)

Hair Color:
Black

Eye Color:
Carnelian

Skin Color:
Lightly tanned

Figure:
Majestically built and terrifyingly sturdy. Remliel, despite her short stature and slim figure, sports an awful lot of muscle for a girl her age.

Job:
Student and professional loafer.

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~Powers~

Reinforcement - It is the only ability she has. Reinforcement is as simple as it sounds; by gathering up her internal energies Remliel makes her body stronger and sturdier. The more she gathers and the denser and more compressed she makes it, the stronger she gets, however, gathering a certain amount not only takes long, but is also quite painful. For some reason, however, there are times when her Reinforcement causes unusual effects around her, such as the colors of nearby objects fluctuating. Remliel has no idea why and how this happens.

~Weaknesses~

Selfish - Remliel is a very selfish person, and not in the sense that she doesn't share her things. Remliel first and foremost focuses on herself, and usually doesn't think to help other people unless it could benefit her. Even when in a situation where her actions could affect other people, she usually thinks about what she wants to do, and disregards the consequences.

Reckless - Rarely does Remliel take care that her actions don't affect others or herself in an unwanted way. That doesn't mean that she wants it to happen, but she just doesn't think about it. Because of her recklessness, even normal actions tend to come out looking like something out of a Michael Bay film.

Impulsive - Looking before leaping is not something that she does often. Going hand-in-hand with her recklessness, her impulsive behavior makes it so that she may not even know what she's doing before she does something.

Choleric Temper - She gets angry fast and easy.

Dense - Remliel does not get subtly. If you want her to know something, it had better be told to her in a way that is direct and not hidden, otherwise, whatever hidden meanings you try to present will be lost to her. This also means that she is terrible at hiding secrets. Keeping them, she can do, but it will be obvious that she has a secret.

Defensively Lacking - Remliel lacks technique when it comes to her defense, which is basically tanking every blow with her body then hitting back even harder. This is a deliberate weakness on her part, however, and not because of lack of training.

~Personality~

Remliel is headstrong, stubborn, blunt and hard-headed. This stems from a long and festering inferiority complex that is well hidden to outsiders eyes. She believes that personal strength is the determining factor for everything, and suitably places her own personal strength above all else. Remliel has a tyrannical personality, in that she prefers to solve everything using force, and if that does not work, she uses more force. She is very ambitious, and always aims to surpass her own records and the feats of greatness preformed by other people. She is fiercely defensive and possessive of everything that she owns, and that includes her friends and family.

Despite her selfishness, Remliel will help someone out if she can and is she's asked, however, if she is asked for help, she goes against her usually impulsive and reckless personality to always ascertain that the problem that someone needs help with is something that actually needs help with, and not because they're just using her or are too lazy to do it themselves. This is because she dislikes laziness or people being to self-depreciating, and generally hate pathetic attitudes. Remliel believes that there is always a way to solve a problem, and that those who give up early are not worth anyone's time.

~Background~

Remliel's was the fifth born daughter of a powerful and influential clan. Said family valued beauty, power and elegance above all things, and typically, all the females of the clan had three similar traits: a beautiful face, a tall and voluptuous stature, and a huge rack. Remliel, in contrast, was short and rather plain looking in comparison. She had an above average bust, but it was nothing compared to her mother, sisters and in terms of facial attractiveness, even her brothers looked far more beautiful than she did. She was not very elegant either, and lack the cleverness that was so common in her family; she constantly blustered and banged her way through things.

She even lacked the abilities that many of her family were born with. To some extent, members of her clan could manipulate nature and the elements and were often hired to be priestesses or mediators for nature; the most prized ability of the clan, however, was the ability to manipulate souls and spirits of the recently diseased, and it was from this ability that their clans title came from: 'The Great Ghost Clan'. In comparison, the only thing that Remliel could do was Reinforcement, a basic ability that only children in the clan would do, before substituting it with more efficient and powerful techniques.

She was seen as the dark-horse of the family, and although they never mistreated her and in fact genuinely did care for her, there was always an air of disappointment from the people around her, which Remliel became unable to bear after years of living under it. Despite her best efforts, she was never able to do anything that seemed worthwhile, and in time, she came to value her own strength - the only thing she could rely on, and the only thing she seemed to be talented in.

Her mother, hoping to encourage her to make something else out of her life, something other than her family, sent her away to get away from the shadow she lived under while she stayed with them. Remliel feels very conflicted about this decision.

Legends of Lavanya

@HylianRose Thanks, Rose :3 Adding to the character tab now :D

Mana-Script Academy For The Gifted Reboot

@Dash375

Meruin floated towards Liz, a tray of her own food floating next to her. She smiled in greeting. "Good morning, Liz. How are you feeling?"

She felt a sudden spike of power that was familiar enough to be obvious who it was. "Marcus . . . and Deus . . . and is that Sol? Ryan is there too but . . ." The small mage shook her head. "It should probably not be of any concern."