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Name: Alastair Abbott Species: Vampire Gender: Male Age: 334 Sexuality: Heterosexual Height: 6'6 Occupation: (Retired) Former Bounty Hunter Appearance: He is a middle-aged, yet handsome looking man; he has pale skin but it isn't to the point where he looks unwell (also not doing the sterotypical pale skinned Vampire justice). Has an head full of well-kept slick back hair which is a jet black color with streaks of grey throughout the sides, eyes are crimson, clean face is inverted triangle. Build is slim, fit and athletic despite being retired, he doesn't plan on becoming unfit anytime soon or, well... forever, he is immortal after-all. Has various battle scars on his body, a few slash marks on his abdomen, a couple scars on his arms and one long scar along the middle of his back. He wears a black tailcoat with red cuffs and collar and the so-called tails are red and curved upwards, then the coat itself has white trim. Black pants, brown belt and shiny brown dress shoes. Underneath the tailcoat is an dark grey dress shirt then a white vest. Personality: He is generally calm, cool and collected, but he used to be quite strict, serious and so very straight forward after his wife died, but hes softened back up over the years thanks to being with the likes of Karma and Apollo as they grow up, becoming less strict, serious and toning down his bluntness but that doesn't mean he is totally without these traits now. He knows a vast amount of knowledge about the supernatural from his hundreds of years on this planet, and he passes his knowledge down onto the Tanzar siblings as being former humans, there are things about magic and the magical creatures they will see face to face they have still are unknowing of. He is protective of the Tanzer siblings, but trusts that they don't be foolish on their bounties. In fact. He got more protective after his wife was killed by an Vampire Bounty Hunter, whom happens to be Karma's and Apollo's biological father, he changed after her death. Other: Oh yeah. He has money, he comes from money. He lives in a giant mansion that's been in his family for more centuries- correction way longer than hes existed for cryin' out loud, an mansion which sits on an whole eleven acres of land in which he owns. The mansion has many pictures of former Abbott family hanging throughout the home, and many secret passages, too. For the longest time he didn't say that he was the Tanzer's siblings father, he saw himself as a care taker more than anything but here we are now and he will go by their mentor, father, partential unit or whatever else they desire ((as long as it isn't silly). Power(s)/Abilities: Shadow maniulation, can make look-a-like doubles of him or others out of the shadows which he can control at will, teleport via shadows and bring others with him as long they touch him, and see through shadows that he makes, the shadows can combine with others and morph: enhanced speed, self healing though can be burned by the sun and can die if he has too much exposure like any other Vampire. Shapeshifting; can turn into a black Vampire bat, meaning he can fly in this form. Can summon a tall dark elegant looking spear with a long, thick spear head and it's dark handle has intricate golden details. Likes: Reading (has a large library in his manor he can often be found in) Cooking Tea Rain Tending to his garden A good sparring match Dark colors Telling stories of his past Dislikes: Werewolves (the two species' have never really got along) Sunlight Talking about the death of his wife Large crowds, especially if they are rowdy Nosy people Small spaces (hes a big man) Others doing wrong by him or his family |
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Name: Zephyr Strongbow Species: Demon/Human Hybrid Gender: Male Age: 16 Sexuality: Asexual Panromantic Height: 5'6 Appearance: Zephyr has short, poofy dull pink hair, and whether or not you believe it, it's natural, though he typically lies and says it's thanks to handy-dandy hair dye. On top of the unnatural eye colors.. he has bright ruby red eyes with upright standing split dark pupils, much like a snakes. Those big round eyes of his also have a bright ring of orange; in which has a ring of yellow on top of that, so it isn't a surprise you see him with light brown eye contacts instead of showing off his true eye colors. His skin is an rosy pale, body skinny- but not super skinny. As funny as it may sound, from a distance... he can be mistaken for a girl because his body is smaller than what you'd think for the average guy, and his choice of outfit colors doesn't help, but it isn't very funny to him like it used to be. He has an rounded face and small nose; his eyebrows are naturally pink (so are the lashes) but dyed black. But the eyelashes are black thanks to added on mascara, to keep the facade of his hair being dyed also he just finds dyed brows to be kinda odd. His pearly whites are surprisingly normal being all smooth bottoms! And his tongue is normally colored but is pointed at the tip. Only thing is the short black horns hidden within his hair and the three individual long, black thin spade-tipped tails tucked in his pants. The lower half of the tails are red. He doesn't have much clothing after running away from his foster home. He generally wears a light grey sweater with an white and dull pink striped button-up underneath, the spread collar pokes out from the collar of the sweater, so does the folded cuffs. The left side of the sweater is tucked into the side of his black jeans leaving the other side hanging. He has on a pair of dull pink lace-up boots. Along with that line up, there's an over-sized light grey hoodie and a couple dark shirts he wears under it. If you're wondering what he carries his extra stuff in, well, in a pinkish brown backpack that's in good condition showing that he takes care of it. The backpack has a separate sizable pocket in the back, and any metallic accents such as zippers are an fake gold color. Personality: Due to the fact that- in his mind, no one wants a hybrid son of an Unholy monstrosity. Even if the head(s) of the household had been former foster kids their-selves, he never sticks around because they either find out, or he really doesn't want them to. He just doesn't want to scare or hurt anyone of those people with his Demonic abilities. Zephyr doesn't get close to others, afraid of what they'd think when they found out about what he really is. Many have the tendency to think that hes just not trusting of others, but that isn't always the case. When you meet him he seems anxious; jumpy, like hes afraid to be around you, however, he actually is uneasy to be doing so. He tends to freak himself out when socializing in general, one will often see him slink away from crowds making him seem more introverted when he isn't. If he never started freaking himself out after.... Then he would've possibly remain his sociable, generally happy and optimistic self for most of 24/7. Not that that's changed, he still is all those things- And more! Hes just... changed some since then. |
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Pack Name and Number: Pudding Cup, 228868 How active are you: I think you how active I am... But pretty active being on everyday Roleplay example: Random starter of an fantasy RP/One starter that I'm most proud of: It was early Spring; the flowers were starting to bloom again, numerous animals coming out of hibernation, and leaves were becoming present once more. While, alas, most of the mythical creatures of the sea couldn't witness these surface occurrences. Those that survived the cold conditions and bodies that minded the harsh chills, they were just thankful that the waters were warm again. Most just stayed in warm hideaways, like their homes after gathering food. Others weren't so lucky. But luck was on Marceline's side, as she was fortunate to have already lived in a sizable cavern hidden by an thick undersea field of tall seaweed spanning for an whole two miles. The Siren currently swam up from the depths of her cavern to test the higher waters, and once they were to her liking she chirped and clapped her hands together once. Her food supply was getting low, so this was the perfect time for fresh kill. Though, being a Siren, she couldn't attract fish by mere singing. That was a Mermaid trait. Instead... they used their singing to lure pretty much anyone of the opposite gender and they feast upon them instead. It was quick and easy, and worked like a charm. So after a trip to the mainland that would be long if she didn't have enhanced speed boosts in the water, Marceline found a sandy cliff side beach and she ventured out to a bolder on the beach, sitting on it, dusting the stray sand off herself, she began to sing a haunting, eerie, yet beauteous song with broad vocal range. Her slender webbed fingers lightly touched her upper chest, eyes closed with focused as her opposite hand sat in her lap and every once in a while her lower tail would flap. Gliden eyes soon opening somewhat to see if she had attracted anything so far. But nothing yet, it had seemed. Name: Nixie Tasch Age: 18 Role: Bear Child Personality: Although she cannot speak English or fluent German; she does grunt, whine, huff among other sounds and she sure can be expressive. Generally wary of outsiders due to an saddening event that happened in the past regarding her bear family, and that wariness for someone only grows if they hurt their family. Shes quite caring and loyal if you do gain her trust, also protective always having your back when times get tough. But she always had been kind as well, even to outsiders- so this kinda balances it out as she does give you a chance for the most part, though her temperamental trait can end up with you getting a punch in the arm if you do something she doesn't like. And she'll make sure it hurts. But she'll also make sure she doesn't break any bones, so she can certainly be violent out of combat. Naturally curious and likes to learn about new things, you can hold her attention for a while if what you're trying to teach her is something new. Appearance: Of German descent; Nixie is very pale-complexioned but not to the point where she looks sickly, has bright solid amber protruding eyes then dark chocolate brown hair. Her hair is messy and quite long, reaching almost to the ground. Stands at an 5'3. Looks athletic and toned, still keeping up an small body though looks a few years younger than she actually is. She has big purple patches with bright green specks spread throughout her body; one on the left tricep, one takes a bit of the forearm fortunately leaving the middle of the arm untouched. But her right arm is just an almost complete sleeve of patches. There's a patch on her right thigh- just the front, but then various smaller patches take up both that foreleg. Her right hand on the outside has a patch in the middle, touching a few knuckles as well, then there's a patch on the left side of her torso edging onto the stomach some then the most of the patches are on the back. Her bust is small, waist slightly curved, and overall has an inverted triangle figure. Her face is heart shaped and has a button nose. As for her wears: She has an oversized coat styled pelt that of an young black bear who threatened her life, but the humongous Grizzly who raised her handled the situation. The hood is the head minus the face, though she does wear the top part of it's skull as a mask with the back being held together with tough thick vines. Speaking of thick vines, thanks to the upper hem being tied together with the same strong vines mentioned prior, this makes it so it can be worn more as a cape leaving her arms free. Underneath the coat is an big sleeveless tunic made out of caribou hide that goes down to most of the legs. All the clothing sat on her upper body has five closed slits of an variety of size in the back. The paws of the brown bear were turned into finger-less gloves and boots. Powers and Description: Retractable poison laced spikes that come out her back, made out of sturdy, thick bones; they appear as little points sticking out her back- though watch out, as they are extremely sharp and as stated before poisonous... quite poisonous. Due to mutated poison ivy, she has a couple poison based abilities. Poison immunity (natural poisons only) Once something (or someone) comes in physical contact with the patches. That body part is paralyzed for 5-10 minutes. Enhanced strength. Pretty self explanatory- but she can only lift or move up to 300 pounds. Strengths: Can walk on four legs very well Is quite the swimmer; being swift and typically fast enough catch fish within the waters Can be as quiet as a mouse. Especially silent when she doesn't want to be bothered or found Surprisingly intelligent, considering how she has been raised in the wild Great at climbing; trees, a pile of rocks. You name it, she can most likely climb it Is a speedy little thing for being such a short stack- Undoubtedly loyal to those she cares about Doesn't fall for the same trick used on her over and over and over again Weaknesses: Never learned how to walk on her two legs, so has difficulty trying to do so English? What's that? She doesn't know English- heck, she knows little to no German, the two things shes retained if anything is, "Mama" and "Papa". Communication may or may not be difficult Wary of outsiders so good luck after- and if you hurt her family Temperamental. Will turn aggressive if you do something she doesn't like. Like lashing out. Ignorant to numerous human related things being raised by animals Determined; doesn't up easily if not at all in some cases (has it's ups and downs as a trait) Other: Welds a stone dagger with a fang-shaped curve at the blade Has an thick German accent If you're wondering the adult Grizzly is affectionately referred to as
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Name: Tara Romes ((Pronounced TA-ra, not TER-ra)) Gender: Female Age: 21 Sexuality: Asexual Homoromantic Height: 5'10 Occupation: Secretary Appearance: Tara is quite tall, and slim bodied with an small narrowly curved waist. Has a small sized bust, then hips that aren't wider than her shoulders and thin arms. She also has an inverted triangle face, and big round blue grey eyes then an pointed nose. Hair is naturally dirty blonde being often in an messy lob, because in all honesty? She doesn't do much to it, has long straight bangs which frame her face, hanging slightly below chin length, full eyelashes. Her skin is warm ivory. As for apparel... Tara typically doesn't show a lot of skin, only wearing dresses or skirts and heels at the job- and even then; she brings jackets and things of that sort. She normally wears more cozy attire and/or layers outside of work. Personality: Blunt, but holds herself back at work and not many there know that much personal about her as she keeps a good lot of her personal stuff to herself, and don't even ask about her parents as she'll try to work around telling much. Shes generally unsocial with people she doesn't care to know well but tries to mask it with a happy, sociable facade because most of her socializing comes from working at her job, and the (unfortunately) social people who work with her. Easily annoyed, pretentiousness makes her want to roll her eyes or in some cases, more than that. But it's especially hard not to when your boss so happens to be an pretentious rich guy. Everyone has a nice side, no matter how... small, and Tara isn't no stranger to this. Has the tendency to unconsciously do things like open doors, say thank you and doesn't talk over people. But that doesn't mean shes not ready to talk back after the persons sentence is finished, showing some politeness- though do watch the door on your way out if you've made her peeved, or worse. Has the habit of talking to herself, also just being active in her thoughts. It can be frustrating trying to befriend her at times, but if you manage to wiggle your way in, in a way that doesn't constantly get on her nerves, you will see that shes a good-hearted companion whose loyal, protective; and cares once she trusts and gets to know you. Likes: Animals Spicy food Rainy days Drawing (mainly animals, she sucks at drawing people) Cooking Spending time alone Even numbers (a bit OCD) Sleeping in Coffee Dislikes: Talking about her parents/past Overly-emotional people Rowdy children Her boss People Animal abuse Being flirted with People she doesn't like/strangers touching her in general Crying Other: Shares an medium sized apartment with a big 'ol silver Maine Coon cat with blue tabby marking. Affectionately referred to as, Whiskey, due to his piercing copper eyes which stand out against his coat color- this former stray has heard a lot of venting from Tara over the years. |
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Name: Morgan Rose Superhero Name: Enchantra Species: Human Gender:
Male Age: 18 Sexuality: Homosexual Height: 5'9 Appearance: Morgan is an feminine boy, and his slim yet fit form and soft facial features make for an confusing time when assuming his gender. He has an narrower facial shape, high cheekbones, an small pointed nose and roundish-almond shaped grey eyes with naturally long lashes. His skin is warm ivory. And let's just say he has an extra small bust. A red-headed ginger; hair is long, almost reaching shoulder length and is curly. He also has metal braces in his mouth. Usually, he wears an teal green cropped sweatshirt with brown branches of pink flowers coming from the left side then high-waisted grey shorts, a pair of three inch grey heel boots and bright white and coral horizontal striped tights. Along with an coral headband on his head. Personality: Generally happy, outgoing, eccentric, has the tendency to talk to himself aloud. Talkative, hes also nosy, yet gracious or rather quite curious by nature but either of those traits don't always go over well with others. Touchy with those that hes companions with, and especially others who he has crushes on, but if that isn't your thing he'll refrain from being so touchy feely often- though expect a lot of attention either way. Persistent; doesn't give up so easily. He certainly may get various looks throughout his day, but he isn't an attention seeker, if anything hes an attention giver. And doesn't want to change who he is just because he likes being feminine, wearing "girly clothing" and things with pink, and believes that there isn't anything wrong with it. Enchantra: Morgan is the Superhero, Enchantra; whom is heavily argued on if shes actually an she, thanks to Morgan's younger, sweet-sounding, yet noticeably male voice. Whilst she isn't widely known, her voice has certainly caused a bit of buzz. Power is portal manipulation. Enchantra wears an full-body dark blue suit with a sewed in corset, giving Morgan a hourglass figure. The suit has silver grey on the inside and sides to the calves, a wide pointed end streak of the color going up to the chest coming from how the silvers on the inside of the leg and middle of the pelvis then a dark blue, that's almost black fade on the rest of the forelegs. The gauntlet sleeve arms are the same silvery grey, his fingers are long and slender so it doesn't come a surprise to be more convincing for an female appearance. There are built in flat boot-like heels in the suit that are the same color as the fade as it's apart of it. Then there's an mouthless dark blue mask that covers most of her head, also covering the neck, however there's an very dark blue around the eyes which are hidden by an bright white upward standing oval-shaped cover making for faux eyes in the mask that she can see through but others can't see in, the faux eyes are a bit bigger than the actual eyes underneath. The very dark blue around the eyes has upturned corners, imitating dainty feminine lashes. The back of the mask has it so Morgan's hair can stick through. Though the hair is worn in an long, curly ponytail. Other: Morgan is still in high school. Has an dog named Rum, but the dog is part of the reason his family doesn't have a lot of people over to their house. The dog is an brown and tan Doberman-Pit-bull mix; which is self explainatory as to why, unfortunately due to both the breeds being notorious for their attacks on people and overall aggression. |
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Name: Zinnia Species: Dog Breed: Greyhound Gender: Female Age: 4 Height: 2'3" (28 Inches) Weight: 64 lbs Feral/Stray/Pet: Stray Rank: None Appearance: An white and blue brindle Greyhoung; Zinnia is somewhat mostly brindle, however also no shy of white on her athletic looking, long-limb form. She has an white underside marking, so her stomach and inner legs are white. As is her neck, nape and mouth, and chin including the bottom side of the muzzle connecting to the throat but she does have an blue brindle mask covering around the eyes, the ears, and upper sides but then an wide streak of white goes up the middle acting to the back of the head as an seperation to the mask, though there's an brindle spot on the middle of her head. All the legs, along with her haunch, shoulders, mid-section, back are brindle as well. Even her tail but the lower half of that is white. Paws white, and the right front one goes up to the wrist. She has dark yet pretty brown eyes. And nose is indeed black. Teeth pearly white. Personality: Aloof; distant and reserved towards those she doesn't know, especially humans. Although Zinnia's generally quiet, shes not shy; and surprisingly willing to engage in conversation, but if she doesn't know you then she'll probably won't be the one to start it. Shes non-aggressive yet with a strong prey drive, loving of the rush and adrenaline pumping as she tries to snag something tryng to get away. Intelligent, but not all that street smart, she comes from an breeder, being not an reascue or even foster dog and doesn't have much experience being on the street besides the obvious walking, dog parks and such. No doubt about it, Zinnia is active. But doesn't mind chilling out and calming down. Not heartless the gal is actually gentle and if you were to be doing unwell no matter if she knew you or not, she'd show genuine worry and would want to know what's wrong. Other: Still has her collar around her neck, which is blush pink with an silvery grey nameplate which has her name on it. The collar has the phone number of her former owner sewed in the inside, directly on the other side of where the nameplate is. |
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Name: Battle Axe Nickname: Axe Species: Dog Breed: St. Bernard/Rough Collie/Cane Corso Gender: Male Age: 5 Height: 2'5" (30 Inches) Weight: 160 lbs Feral/Stray/Pet: Feral Rank: None Appearance: Axe's body resembles more of an St. Bernard's, and has noticeably giant paws, his quite thick coat is long and framing his form much like the Rough Collie also slightly wavy like the St. Bernard's own long-haired length coat. Face looks something like an mix between St. Bernard and Corso. Ears are straight out from the Bernard though the left is torn, almond-shape eyes are an very dark brown. Tail full like the Rough Collie, the tail is mostly tan with an white tip. Coat color is blue merle and white with tan. He has the characteristic Collie mask but the right side of his face is a big patch of black, cheeks are tan so are the bow spots, front is all white including legs whilst the back legs are mostly merle and have white paws, though also have white behind the hindlegs. Around the neck is entirely white, the stomach, too. Teeth are yellowed and blood stained. Has claw marks across of his muzzle, a long scar on the right upper thigh trailing to the flank, another on the left shoulder going into the back in an jagged fashion then a scar going upwards nearly spiraling on his right forearm. Battle scars are all visible. Personality: Battle Axe or more commonly, Axe as hes called within the wild "community" has made quite the name for himself over the years becoming pretty feared across the board. Hes quite aggressive and often roams the local abandoned junkyard as it's his territory, but when he comes out hes normally hungry having little to no food in his personal stash. One thing you can say about him is that he refuses to harm mothers or pups, and there have even been occasions where a pregnant female or mother was in danger and he stepped in, sparing them of seeing murder all the while by harming the foe enough so they had no choice but to retreat. Hes boisterous, always speaking in an loud yet deep voice, but his loudness is simply because hes deaf in his torn ear however not many may notice that. If you somehow managed to befriend him, he'd become protective of you, if he wasn't already, also loyal and honestly? A bit clingy. He'd still be tough, though, that wouldn't change but he wouldn't ever think of getting aggressive with you. Other: Deaf in his torn ear; he often turns his head to the side of his good ear while speaking, and sometimes while listening as well. |
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