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Beetle x DevilMay 14, 2023 08:52 PM


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Hiiii Please don't post if you're not part of the RP :)

Theme: Faeries?

Setting: Deep into a forest, near a faerie village


Edited at May 14, 2023 10:30 PM by Beetle Tea
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(I wanted to make it more fancy :3)

Ambrose Evander

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Artist: versicolor on lioden
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30 year's old | 3 inches tall | Deep wood Fae
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Ambrose spends his days as a traveling merchant, selling magical wares and doing the occasional odd job. On off days, he's found sitting in his small home in the knot of a tall tree with his old mother who he absolutely adores.
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Ambrose is typically a friendly face, though not many people give him a chance given that he's a moth, which is often seen as a sign of death in many different folklore. He doesn't care much for the affairs of other faeries and tries to stay out of people's way when traveling to large cities.
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Ambrose enjoys cool autumn days, ginger tea, and various shining objects, especially if they glow.

Edited at May 14, 2023 10:29 PM by Beetle Tea
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Teiden - MASSIVE WIP
"Regard me with something besides a snide sneer, dear fellow, and my company is yours. Or continue with that foul expression, and forever bare my plague,"
Full Name: Teiden Blackthorne, Prince of the Plague.
Prefered Name: Tei
Nicknames:
- Tei bares no nicknames, as he finds them genuinely insulting and dehumanizing- or rather that of treating him in a mature and respectful fashion.
Age:
- In human years, Tei is over a couple centuries, however, in accordance to his species- and subspecies- Tei is a young adult, having reached 26 years old.
Species:
- As previously mentions, Tei belongs to a subspecies of faeries, specifically that having been deemed the name Neachgleid. This subspecies is particularly disregarded and looked down upon, as their nature and methods of protecting the forest is through the punishment of greed in a malicious and (typically) morally grey method. In so, the Neachgleid typically issolate from the other clans, only interacting to trade, or during the winter seasons when other subspecies are typically lethargic.
- Tei's parents are both royalty of the Neachgleid, though neither regard Tei as worthy of royalty yet. This is mainly due to the royalties push to let go of their previous ways in attempt to rejoin the other plans of faeries in peace and openness.
Gender:
- Tei is a male, using only he/him pronouns. He shows clear distaste when anyone uses the opposing pronouns, she/her.
Sexual Orientation:
- Tei is entirely a gay man. Though he will never admit it aloud, as it will dicourage his parents further from naming him next royalty.
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Current Residence:
- Currently, Tei remains as a commoner, living within the burrows of an old rabbit with the rest of the Neachgleid. His home specifically remains closer to the surface, like many lower class Neachgleid. His home isn't much of such, more of just a tent-like area, sheltered away by thin, young roots.
- Where his home is located is where a lot of single Neachgleid remain, as well as where a vast majority of the remaining soilders [that being soliders of a war once raged against another species of fae] remain. Theift is high, being attacked- weather verbally or physically- is also a common threat, but most importantly, a genuine anger against the current royalty and their choice to revert back to pacifism, is the fire that burns throughout these commoners.
Combat Training:
- Tei was raised as royalty, even if he currently is not. A majority of his training was done under the royal gaurd, where he learned everything from mounted combat, to the use of bows, to spears, to hand to hand combat. His main mentor, Kikida, was particuarly harsh on the boy, making sure he worked Tei exhusted, and that the boys skin would not blossom in bruising under normal circumstances.
- While Kikida was harsh, Tei and him had a wonderful relationship. Kikida having been more active in his life then his father. Kikida became an uncle of sorts, and while he'd leave Tei bloody and bruised for years, he was always right there to treat the boys wounds, and offer praise and reassurance.
Family:
- Tei's family, though externally is put together, has been fractured for years. Even before his own birth. His parents, Hawk and Pernamin, raised him up to about 5 years, before handing him off to Kikida, both seamingly uninterested in the boy. This raised a large conflict between them, as his parents had no bother raising up 4 more children after him, and 2 before him, but they couldn't have been bothered to raise him.
- In so, Kikida became the only athortative role in his life that he really respected, and in return, Kikida became the only thing that tied Tei to his family, and his role as the prince. So it's no doubt that when Kikida's was lost, Tei regarded no one else with respect and became an outcast to his people and parents.
Past Relations:
- Tei is not a man of many friends, or any really. The most of his social interactions comes from either brawls or flirting with the population of lower class. Which, sure, is incredibly lonely, but Tei insists to himself more then anyone else, that he doesn't need social interactions.

Favorites:

- Food

- Color

- Song

- Music genre

- Smell

- Feeling

- Season

- Place

- Other

Least Favorites:

- Food

- Color

- Song

- Music genre

- Smell

- Feeling

- Season

- Place

- Other

Opinions On:

- Politics?

- Relationships?

- Diffrent Cultures?

- Other contriversial topics.

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Height:

Body Type:

- Are they slim or well built? Can they actually get muscles?

Body Build:

- What does someone see when their clothes are off?

- Is it all muscle? Nothing but bones?

- Definfing body traist! Ex. Lanky arms, large hips, broad shoulders.

Eye Color:

Hair Color:

Hair Style:

Skin Color:

- Race.

- Complexions.

- Damage to skin?

- Do they have freckles? Moles? Achne?

Scent:

- What does their colonge/perfume smell like?

- Is it femine? Masculine? Andryogounous?

- Is it barley noticable? Or is it nose burning?

Voice:

- Do they have an accent?

- How do they usually speak?

- Are htey generally loud or quite?

Diabillities:

- Do your research!

- Do they have any physical defomations? How does it affect them?

- mental Disabilities? How does this afect them daily? Do they medicate?

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Daily Outfit:

- What they're usualy seen in.

- Include acessories, shirt, pants, shoes, coats, ect.

Unsual Outfit:

- What they're not usually seen in.

- Include acessories, shirt, pants, shoes, coats, ect.

Sleep Outfit:

- What they wear to bed.

- Include acessories, shirt, pants, shoes, coats, ect.

Formal/Buisness Outfit:

- Special Outfit for work, dates, funerals and weddings.

- Include acessories, shirt, pants, shoes, coats, ect.

Party Outfit:

- What they wear when they intend to have fun.

- Include acessories, shirt, pants, shoes, coats, ect.

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Native Language:

- Can they speak it still?

- Can they read it?

- Write it?

Other Languages:

- When did they learn it?

- How did they learn it?

- Can they speak it?

- Can they read it?

- Can they Write?

Character Final Goal:

- What do they need to complete to finally feel satisfied?

Other Goals:

- What do they want?

- Do they plan to work for these goals too?

Hobbies:

- What do they do in their spare time?

- How long have they done this?

- Are they good at it?

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Are they Religious?:

- What religion?

- What God/Goddess?

- What beleifs do they have?

- What do they do abnormally beacsue of it?

- How far do they take it?

- What do they avoid?

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Edited at May 15, 2023 01:31 PM by LocalDevil
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Aracelia - MASSIVE WIP
"I have no clue what is going on, all I know is that my little sister would love this stuff,"
Full Name: Aracelia Barnes Wilkan
Prefered Name: Barnes or Aracelia
Nicknames:
- Aya, the name gifted from his little sister April, who is currently only 6 years old. While April is 6 years old, she really struggles with speaking, and Aracelia was far too long for her to mouth out, so they both settled on Aya.
- Barnes, the name his father uses to address him, it's become pratically his first name following the death of his mother, especially seeing as his father despised the femininity of Aracelia.
Age:
- Aracelia is a 24 year old male, though with his baby face, lack of muscle build and facial hair, he looks much more like 20. However, in regards of maturity, Aracelia might as well be in his 30's to 40's, having raised his sister, cared for his father and became essentially a caregiver to both.
Species:
- Aracelia is a human, however in his current form, this does not appear to be so. With Cicada wings sprouting from his back, laid limply behind him.
- Later, with the continuation of his journey, his body will continue to mutate, as the forest provides more and more protection in order to return him home safely. Or to replace the faeries Aracelia had killed.
Gender:
- Aracelia is a feminine man, who doesn't really care for pronouns, though he will introduce himself as he/him.
Sexual Orientation:
- Aracelia is a bisexual man, not that he's ever had time to explore that. He just simply knows that he doesn't care who he ends up with- if he ever had time to end up with someone- as long as he's loved, and he gets to have a family of his own.

Edited at May 15, 2023 12:47 PM by LocalDevil
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"Bye mama, I'm heading out now," Ambrose kneels down in front of his fragile mother, and smiles, placing two hands on her cheeks and kissing her forehead gently.

Ambrose looks at her with sorrowful eyes, she barely speaks lately, or even responds. Ambrose hates to leave her like this but hey, he's got to put bread on the table some how. "I'll be back soon okay mama? Promise!"

He smiles and takes one last glance at her before leaving their small hone made in the knot of a tree, high up where hardly any faeries could find them. It was better that way anyway.

Ambrose leaped down gracefully from the doorway, letting his large moth's wings unfold from underneath the large pack slung around his shoulders.

A burst of green light shines from the forest floor, blinding Ambrose and his wings fold in out of instinct.

His heart drops to his stomach as his body plummets towards the ground, thoughts swirled in his head getting louder as the plush forest ground came closer to him. Ambrose prayed to whatever powers out there that could help.

He landed on a plush pillow of moss, just a few feet away from another faerie, that looked scared and alone and sitting in a pile of what looked like a sea of fabric.


Edited at May 14, 2023 10:06 PM by Beetle Tea
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Adrenaline followed the bile up from his stomach, both destined to reach their checkpoint in his head, one just happened to spill from his lips as the boy's body crumbled from the attenuate of the sudden change. A sharp poker prodded at the back of his neck as Aracelia barely caught himself with his hands, eyes lost at the sea of distinguishable blue threads. What had happened? The boy's thoughts came to a screaming halt when the rush of a cold breeze crawled up his spine as a new rush of fear hit him. Forcing himself up onto his unsteady legs, Aracelia finally took in the sea that surrounded him. His jeans, 80 times the size they should have been spread out around him like a flood.
Carefully and with anxiety threatening more bile, the boy put hands on his hips, a breath of relief escaping when he met fabric along his hips. At least he was half decent, at least he'd only have to explain the massive pool of jeans, and not the lack of complete decency. Not that it would come across as any less insane, I mean, how do I tell mama I ruined my pants this time? He attempted to joke, though it fell dead within his anxious brain and even more anxious body. Weather it be the cold breeze, or the shock and fear that he was still sitting in a pile of his own jeans, his body quaked as the agony at the back of his head finally died down and his eyes focused on the chunky brown shapes before him.
A blood curtling scream blew from his lips, eyes widening as the boy frantically spun around, desperate to find the awnser for what he had been seeing.
"No!" he cried out, hands desperately digging back into the heavy fabric. "No! This can't be real! This is not real! Take me home!" he demanded, muscles straining as he attempted to raise the jeans from where they laid heavy against the Earth. "This isn't real..." He choked out, desperately gazing around, looking for any form of fiction that would turn this nightmare into a mere fictional tale of his mind during a deep slumber.
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(Sorry it's short there wasn't much to say)

Ambrose Winced from the sheer volume of this boy's voice. Cringing with his hands over his ears, Ambrose took tentative steps out onto the open, hiding in the shadows instinctively like he was taught so many moons ago.

His hand brushed over the moth mask that rested on the side of his face and pulled it into place over his eyes. Ambrose took a deep breath for many seconds, his hooves shook with anxiety and excitement.

"Who's there?" He called out, puffing his chest out and making his voice far deeper than it really was.


Edited at May 14, 2023 10:40 PM by Beetle Tea
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Aracelia's gaze snapped to the approaching figure, fingers quickly balling as the boy carefully shifted his weight, readying for a brutal battle against the... thing. He wasn't actually quite sure what he was looking at. The dark colors of the mask that appeared to thread into long antlers seamed crafted, almost like a childs mask, he mused. A cape of sorts, cut rounded ust have rested on his shoulders, with massive black dots stitched near the middle. The next thing he eyed, was far less explainable, the man's chest seamed to transend into a forest of soft looking fur- almost that of an elk- he thought, that decended down into hooves. Perhaps the mask was it's face, the cape it's wings, but the hooves. Well, he had no way to justify the bizare appearance of the mans hooves before him.
In a dead silence, Aracelia continued eyeing the male, trying to distinguish HOW this could have been a costume. Perhaps the man was wearing a latex material- like a glove!- that he had threaded with string to make it appear like fur! The hooves, well, he had seen men and women create much more bizare items of clothing, and they would function the same as high heels, he justified. Finally, done with eyeing the man up in his wide-eyed silence, Aracelia spoke back to the figure.
"Hey man!" A nervous laugh followed his call, much too loud for their distance. "I seam to be a little lost- I uh... Do you know where I am?" He attempted, offering a disarming smile as he reached out to the man.
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Ambrose's eyes narrowed at the foreign creature, who, now that he's had a better look, doesn't seem like much of a faerie after-all.

It had a nervous, almost squeaky voice, when it spoke. Ambrose stayed silent for a moment before responding. He fought back the adrenaline in his hooves and continued forward, moving tentatively through the brush. It looked funny. It had smooth skin with no fur, or scales, and the only long hair was a ruffled mop on it's head.

Maybe it's a naked mole. It looks like a naked mole.

Ambrose circled around the creature, and took in just how similar the two looked, and yet they were so completely different from eachother. He took more steps forward, until he was mere inches away from the creature.

"Cimille Forest," he said with that same false deep voice. "What are you? What are you doing here?" Ambrose poked the creature in the stomach with the tip of his staff, to make sure his words had more of an impact.

Ambrose stared deep into the creatures eyes, his eyes glittered with curiosity behind his mask. Despite his fear, he couldn't ignore the bubble of excitement that was ever growing in his chest.


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