Trainerblue192

Of Blood And Magic

@WeepingLiberty haha love michael he seems like a catch ;) XD sorry the post was a tad short but figured i should allow for more conversation for the two so that im not leading you in a direction you wouldnt want to go

Of Blood And Magic

As I sit there staring into the water I notice my cat had found his prey. "Helloo tall dark and vampsome." Just as soon as i see the man before cat, he goes and kicks at it. Well how rude! Jokes on him though he's just gonna get wet I think as I smirk at the thought of him drenched. "Well? What do you want?" He says towards Jasper (yeah, that's a good cat name) almost as if expecting a response back. "Alrighty Jasper, bring 'em home" With this simple command he knows exactly what to do. He begins to walk away from Michael and then stops, turns around and ensures that Michael is following. He doesn't seem too nice, but maybe he's better with people? Michael begins his approach towards me and already i can see an annoyance in his eyes.This wont be fun I begin to think to myself as his annoyance grows increasingly more apparent and intense. Finally looming over me, staring at me with the same intensity only the gravitational pull of a black hole could give, he manages to mutter out two words "River right?" River right? River right?! thats all he can manage to say?

"Yes, sir! River's the name and great times are my aim! Say, what does a misspelling and me have in common?" I give a slight pause, just long enough to allow someone to open their mouth to answer but not long enough to allow them the pleasure of trying. "We're both TYPE-O'S!" As the words leave my mouth i begin to burst out in laughter, almost falling into the fountain i was sitting on. I wipe away tears from my eyes and realize that if there was a reaction to my joke I missed it in my own amusement. "But no seriously, lets try to have fun with this. It's a new place with new people for new adventures to await us. So please tell me all about yourself, your habits and hobbies and just for fun your sexual orientation" I wasn't about to pass up this opportunity to have some fun, maybe not sexual fun but fun none the less. More than aware that my family is almost indiscernible in sex based on either looks or voice as we all have extraordinarily fluid appearances and our octave could be that of either a male or female. I could use this though to my advantage depending on his orientation and preferences. This is an opportunity I am not about to miss.@WeepingLiberty

Of Blood And Magic

As I laid there in the back in the back of the car I began to think of what all may lay ahead for me. So much so that i got too into my head, practically begging for anxiety to come for me, but I knew just the cure for that. With a swish of my wrist i motioned towards the glass nestled in the cup holder, calling forth the water it contained. As i laid there commanding the water to swirl by my ears i felt more relaxed than ever due to the sounds it made, there was nothing more calming than than waters eb and flow. The car came to a halt and i could hear a muffled sound as if being spoken to. Only guess was it was time to make my arrival and see what this school will bring me and as to who i will be partnered with.

The view was magnificent, which could only be expected considering who was running it all. My only thought at the moment "There better be food involved I'm starved" I make my way past the gates and enter a lovely courtyard only to be abruptly greeted by a stranger bearing a folded piece of parchment. They let me know that when the time is right i may open it and see what is inside, till then it is sealed by magic only one can undo. "Thanks pops, would you mind uh pointing me to the food?" I say as i examine the strange piece in my hand. He gives me a nod towards the Servants carrying trays of drinks and hors d'ouevres. "Not a full on buffet but i can manage. Can't expect such lavished creatures to bother themselves with an open buffet anyways" Mission in mind I knew how to stake out the servants and pace out my pickings so as not to seem as if I'm taking too much, I pace myself through out the night drinking, eating and wondering as to what the blood laced champagne would taste like...or if i could have it. Looking around there are few fountains all beautifully decorated and with fine statues as well, so i make my way towards one so that i may be close to my element if need be.

Not long after my 20th hors d'oeuvre does the room fall silent as what can only be described as impeccable beauty elegantly makes its way down the floor escorted by a not so elegant man. "wow not thats what i call an entrance!" She begins a speech about how she is the founder of the school and how we will all be working together, mage and vampire alike to better our futures. Seems nice even if not a bit crude given social standings but then again she probably doesn't fully grasp what she is asking for either of us. And just like that, as if she were a brilliant flash of light, there one second gone the next. "Better check out my roomie" Unfolding the parchment i see a picture of a male, great hair, strong jaw, green eyes, very much a jock type it seemed "Michael Sharpe, why not just call yourself Vampire McSharpetooth?" I chortled to myself. "Suppose I should go ahead and find him" I make my way towards a fountain, making sure to take the path with the most hors d'oeuvres, and sit upon its edge. Almost as if i was summoning, i create a small cat out of water form the fountain then begin tapping my finger against the water so a portion becomes and clear and smooth as glass. "You see this man? Go find him and bring him to me" Surveillance via scrying was a family specialty and the first trick the Belren's learned as water magi; as my cat roamed the crowds looking for the man in the photo I sat by staring at what others would see as a clear pain of water but to me was what my "familiar" saw. "My this is taking too long...best see how the others are getting along" with that i summoned another creature though this one was a bird and i asked it to scope out from above and show me how the rest of the guests are fairing at this party with their pair ups. "Should really ease up on the magic...2 surveillance animals is all i can do right now and its gonna make me hungry again..." There was then a loud burst of laughter as he was honestly always hungry.
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Of Blood And Magic

@WeepingLiberty haha thats fine I'll post either today or tomorrow. I just got over a 3 day fever of 103 so thats why ive been inactive. Today i start my new job but i should have time to post tomorrow or today if i get all the pre job things done

Of Blood And Magic

@WeepingLiberty just wanted to double check, is copys vsmp now my vamp?

Of Blood And Magic

River Beleren

Appearance: Although River presents a cool, collected demeanor, they often times very comical and the life of the party. Androgynous with blue hair and clear blue eyes that gleam with bioluminescense while casting, they stands at a crisp 5'10" and can often be found wearing capris pants, baseball styled shirts and a cardigan (usually some shade of blue or blue-green mixture).

Name:River Beleren

Age:20

Gender:Androgynous

Personality: They're cool, they're hot like the frozen sun. They're young and fast they're the chosen one!

Element Affinity: Water

Sexual Orientation:Pork cutlet bowl

Likes:Food, anything involving water, anime, gaming, food, cats, food, oh yeah and food.

Dislikes:Work, exercise, annoying people, and people who don't like cats or food.

Habits:Constantly jokes, even if its not the time nor place. Almost always snacking. Goes swimming or takes loooong baths when stressed or thinking.

Other:River comes from a long line of Water Magi who all sport the same shade of blue hair and eyes. Their family tends to be very fluid in appearance making most all of them androgynous.

Mourning Mirrodin Tavern (A MTG sandbox roleplay)

@MarsAdept my character concept for approval!

Character

Name: Jaden

Alias: The False Prophet

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Appearance

Magical Specialty: Illusion Magic

Primary Color: Blue

Secondary/Tertiary colors: N/A

Preferred Summons: Phantasms, Figments

Favorite mechanic/keyword: Hexproof

Home plane: Innistrad

History

It was horrible when we first discovered the wards failing. Werewolves tore through villages like the wind through grass, vampires descended like starving rats, horrors rose from the grave and the beyond to stalk our nighttime streets, and demons brazenly strolled though our front lawns. Death and the macabre became common place and even terror lost its edge. The Church struggled valiantly against the waves but it was hard. They gained more ground than they lost and we slowly succumbed to dispair.

Well, most did. I on the other hand had a cushy spot in a rather well fortified mages school on the coast. Some would think demons would love the place but the arcane fortifications made even angels shudder. It was there that I toiled quietly, learning the art of illusions mostly for my own amusment. After all, what fun is magic without the power to mess with people's perception. That and really just saying no. Blue mana loved to tell people no. Really it's funny, how we spend all this time studying and studying the complexities of magic until we stumble upon one simple technique: just say no. Anyways, that's another time.

We were contracted by the Church to provide succor to the common folk. Can't win a war without a base with morale after all. People meandered about creating amusment and fun and I tried but never really connected. I would conjure phantasms and figments of Heros long past, weave stories and images of epic battles but the beauty was lost on them. I was quietly asked to change my subject or return to the school. And I, pride stinging, chose the latter. I left, a two man escort from the church guarding me. Lucky thing too cause a boom, a shriek, and a demon charged us.

We barely survived. Only thanks to my fast thinking did we make it. It took several swipes as the gaurds, easily overwhelming them. I assumed they died when they hit the ground. But I reached for the first creature in my mind and suddenly an angel exploded in front of me. Ofncourse, it was only an illusion but an illusion carries as much weight as reality when the viewer believes it. And so the demon did. It fought the demon to the death and gave the apparently not so dead escort time to recover enough to spear the damned thing from behind. From that point forward, the Church formally requested my services, although the whispered title "The False Prophet" didn't go unheard. Guess some people didn't particularly enjoy fake angels dancing around, returning hope to the hopeless.

Then, Avacyn herself returned. I decided life on the front lines was far too exciting and slipped back to the school, taking a position as an instructor and researcher. I focused my studies on solidifying illusion magic in the face of other mana fluxes, a drawback I had failed to fully overcome. It was quiet for a few years and then a real angel appeared on our doorstep. Shredded our defenses, our wards, and went absolutely nuts looking for The False Prophet. Apparently angels don't appreciate it when you use their name without consent.

It was a bloodbath. I finally killed the creature with its own likeness. Amusing it it wasn't for the pained screams of my students that had managed to avoid death. My head spun. Everything went black, then blue, then back to black. I remember vomiting repeatedly as I stumbled in the darkness before finally I fell, no longer conscious.

When I awoke, the first thing I saw was a temple. Not one that I had ever seen but it had all the markings of it. An older man, reading tomhimself, looked up as I awoke. He introduced himself and helped me up. Apparently I was in a place called Theros at the Temple of Kruphix. The words coming from his mouth, I understood them but they help no meaning. Theros, Kruphix. Where in Inistrad could they be.

In the end, three years past before I discovered the secret to plainswalking. Once I had, and properly thanked the Oracle Kydele and the God Kruphix, I traveled. My next destination was a place known as the City of Guilds. I allied with a few members of the Izzet League on order to continue my research into illusion magics and it's stability. I discovered this little tavern, the Mourning Mirrodin Tavern, as an haven to others like myself. I like to drop in there and, if anyone presents interesting walks so to speak, I don't hesitate to take a research expidition. After all if I can't test our practices outside the lab, how will we know they work?

Personality: Relatively self centered and prone to arrogance, Jaden truely is just obsessed with his work. Almost always you can find him muttering over spell theories even when roaming the world. Anything that doesn't fall within scope of that tends to get pushed aside although he is always willing to step off this plane to play with more theories and ideas than he can legally on Ravinca.

Factions:
Kydele, Oracle of Kruphix
Izzet League
Patron of the Mourning Mirrodin Establishment

Trinkets/Inventory: Blue mana crystal woven into a complex design on his shirt over his heart, spell book, a cloak, a tarot deck, water skon, bowl.

Theme song: TBA

Of Blood And Magic

@WeepingLiberty One. American Dragon Jake long and Two yes

Of Blood And Magic

@WeepingLiberty woop woop character sheets up let me knwo what you think.

Of Blood And Magic

River Beleren

Appearance: Although River presents a cool, collected demeanor, they often times very comical and the life of the party. Androgynous with blue hair and clear blue eyes that gleam with bioluminescense while casting, they stands at a crisp 5'10" and can often be found wearing capris pants, baseball styled shirts and a cardigan (usually some shade of blue or blue-green mixture).

Name:River Beleren

Age:20

Gender:Androgynous

Personality: They're cool, they're hot like the frozen sun. They're young and fast they're the chosen one!

Element Affinity: Water

Sexual Orientation:Pork cutlet bowl

Likes:Food, anything involving water, anime, gaming, food, cats, food, oh yeah and food.

Dislikes:Work, exercise, annoying people, and people who don't like cats or food.

Habits:Constantly jokes, even if its not the time nor place. Almost always snacking. Goes swimming or takes loooong baths when stressed or thinking.

Other:River comes from a long line of Water Magi who all sport the same shade of blue hair and eyes. Their family tends to be very fluid in appearance making most all of them androgynous.