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.:: Woofie's Character Vault ::. If I've got a character that I liked enough to save, it goes in here. Please Do Not Post so that it stays clean and organized.
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Name :: Jazridath (goes by Jaz Clark when he's around humans) Age :: That's an awkward question since he's a demon but it would probably equate to like. Twenty in human terms. Gender :: male. Species :: demon.
Appearance :: His demon appearance is, well, demonic so he isn't able to show that to any human person. His human appearance is a tall man, who looks kind of strange in a way that you know something is off about him. His skin is a little too pale and all his freckles are a little too evenly shaped. But there's so many of them most people don't notice. His hair is red and curly, and he lets it grow out reasonably on the top but he usually shaves the sides of his head. His eyes are dark, dark brown. If you look at him from the right angle they look almost black, although that's not all the work of the angle. He's about 6'2 with a fit build, not terribly muscular but his biceps and stomach are well toned. His teeth are bright white, almost too bright, and if you look close enough you'll see they're a little sharper and more pointed than maybe they should be. This is one thing from his demonic appearance he can't really change, so to try and hide it he doesn't smile a lot. His tongue is pierced and he has a tatoo running vertically on his side, which reads " contra auctoritatem " or "against authority" in latin. One odd thing is that his body temperature is always a little higher than that of a normal human's. Personality :: Jaz tends to keep to himself mostly. He's quiet and reserved and doesn't usually speak, especially if he doesn't know whoever he's speaking to. He's a little more open if he does know them, but he's not one to talk about his feelings or his past trauma or why he is the way he is. He much prefers playful banter and vapid conversation to anything deep or meaningful, though secretly he craves a relationship with somebody he can open up to and say anything to. He'd much rather die than admit that though.
Birthday :: He can't remember if he's being honest Origin :: Somewhere in Italy he thinks? It's been a while Languages :: English (primarily), Italian, Demonic (or whatever it is you call what demons speak to each other)
Family :: none. He does his best to stay away from other demons because he finds humans much more tolerable.
Likes :: Most outdoors activities, especially hiking. He spends a lot of time helping out at animal shelters because he really loves animals. He can sing very very well (almost unnaturally so) but he only does it when he's completely alone. Dislikes :: most conflicts. He does his best to avoid them whenever possible because conflict usually involves some sort of vulnerability and that is one thing he is not on board with. He also absolutely despises classic literature, for no reason other than he thinks it's terribly boring.
Fears :: vulnerability 100%. also spiders.
Powers :: as a demon he can teleport with a snap of his fingers (though only to places he's been before so really it's not always that useful) and control fire. He can create it in his hand and manipulate it onto and off of surfaces, as well as controlling where it starts or stops. He also has some degree of super-human strength.
Weaknesses :: he's an absolute sucker for animals, so seeing any in pain is something he simply cannot handle. Small children as well. He's not very good with them but he thinks they're very very cute. His actual like demonic weakness is water or especially ice. Coming into contact with it for too long is essentially catastrophic to his entire system.
Currently in use :: PM RP with Swagger Edited at August 12, 2020 09:34 AM by Woofie
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+ Name + Esme McKillip + Age + 17 + Gender + Female + Parent + Hecate + Sexuality + Bisexual + Appearance + Esme is about 5'1 and she will die mad about it if she's being honest. She has tanned skin with freckles here and there, though her skin is mostly clear. Her hair is naturally strawberry blonde but she has it dyed bright pink, cut so that it stops just above her shoulders. It's generally wavy unless it hasn't been washed in a few days, in which case it tends to hang straight. Her eyes are electric blue, almost unsettling in their vibrant color. She looks as if she could stare straight through to your soul. She can't, really, but she'll let you think she can if you want to. She has a mostly curvy build with some muscles in her arms and legs. She did cross-country for a bit and she enjoys running, so she's kept it up since the team disbanded. She wears some make-up on normal days, but generally only mascara and lipstick since she has acne break-outs if she uses anything else frequently. She wears a large range of clothes, but her favorite outfit is her cut-off shorts and her Hamilton t-shirt that she got way back when Hamilton first came out. + Personality + If Esme is being honest, she can be kind of a ditz. She isn't stupid or anything, it's just that she's not great with social cues or anything like that, which tends to lead to awkward situations in which she looks like an absolute moron. This also leads to her being something of a loner. Not because she doesn't want friends, but because she's terrible at making them. She usually relies on people to talk to her first and bear with her while she does her best to not totally weird them out upon their first few meetings. If they've managed that, she's pretty much their friend for life. She's loyal to the ends of the earth, and has trouble with this on occasion; she has no idea what to do when her friends have done bad things, because on one hand she feels she needs to support them, and on the other she knows that what they've done is bad. She's not quick to judge at all, and will in fact suspend judgement for as long as she needs to until she can say you are a nice person. She wants to see the good in everyone, no matter how hard it may be, which does make her a little naive as well as not the best judge of character. If you know her, you know to take it with a grain of salt when she says "oh yes, I've met them! They're wonderful." because she wants everybody to be wonderful. + Powers + Esme has some magical ability, which she isn't the best at controlling. She can levitate objects if need be, but usually only smaller objects. If she wants to try manipulating larger objects, she has to focus very very hard. She also has some skill with illusion magic, and is good at singular hallucinations, meaning she can make one person see something that isn't there, or see something differently than how it actually is. This takes a lot out of her, however, and the most she's able to do it without lasting negative effects is about once a week. + Preferred Weapon + Esme uses a dagger, which she got from an older child of Hecate that she knew a while back. It's enchanted to be as sharp as it possibly can be, which is why she keeps it in a thick leather sheath unless absolutely necessary. + Other + N/A + Currently In Use + :::: + Name + Ollie Wilkinson + Age + 20 + Gender + Male + Parent + Dionysus + Sexuality + Gay + Appearance + Ollie is 5'8 with a fit build. He's not super muscular, but his arms and legs and stomach are well-toned. He has very, very pale skin that is so clear it looks almost porcelain. Not a pimple, freckle, or other sort of blemish in sight, anywhere on his body. The only marks that are visible are the tattoos he's gotten on his arm. He has a sleeve of tattoos with various imagery, though most of it has something to do with Dionysus. He's got a grapevine, a goblet of wine, things like that. His eyes are dark brown, just a few shades darker than his hair. He has his hair in sort of a crew cut it could be called, except it's longer on the top than you would generally have for that hairstyle. He wears lots of hoodies, paired with jeans or shorts or whatever it is he's wearing that day. He has dog tags that he wears around his neck constantly. Nobody has seen him take it off, not even while he's asleep. + Personality + In case you haven't noticed, Ollie is weird. He's a weirdo. He doesn't "fit in" and he doesn't want to fit in. Have you ever seen him without that stupid hat on? That's weird. Okay, Jughead "I'm weird" monologue aside, Ollie really does tend to fit under the 'strange and unsual' category in whatever circle he's found himself on any particular day. He just seems a bit off to the average person, which is something that will happen if your dad is Dionysus. If you can look past the weirdness, Ollie is a very friendly person. He'll talk to anybody that wants to be spoken to, and he tends to be very understanding if you don't. While he's not exactly an extrovert, he also doesn't always prefer to be alone instead of with other people. He can be a bit quick to judge if he's being honest; he will make a preliminary judgement based on whether or not you picked up a piece of trash on the floor and then stick to it until he's proven wrong. And that can be quite difficult, as once he's marked you as somebody he doesn't really want to know, he'll go out of his way to avoid you. + Powers + None, other than the usual charm that comes with being Dionysus' kid. + Preferred Weapon + Ollie doesn't really have one, as he much prefers talking things out to any sort of conflict. He's okay with a bow and arrow, though. + Other + N/A
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