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Nirvana’s Characters Do not Post!July 11, 2024 11:12 AM


Nirvana_Sky

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Name

Ripley

“Rip”

Age

4 years

Gender:

Female

Breed(or mixed)

Australian Shepherd

Reputation:

Introvert social butterfly

Appearance:

Ripley is a standard australian shepherd and well bell bred. She is standing at 21 inches tall from the shoulder and weighing 45 pounds. Her build is for speed and agility, though she is great at keeping a steady pace with her stamina and her working background. She is relatively small/ medium scale for her dog breed, but it does not seem to waver her. She is relatively new to the city, as she is from the back country of the city herding and partially livestock guardian dog. Rip has often been remarked by her owners for her relatively lean, but muscular build.

Ripley’s coat in AKC standards is red merle with copper and white trim. She has a red and gold mixture on a white base with dark liver spots with faded gold on her body. She also carries and portrays the dilution spots gene in her coat for Australian shepherds. Although they are no harm to her, they really just add more uniqueness to her coat. The dilution of her pelt is more noticeable on her rear legs and on her muzzle and little on her sides. Dilution spots are faded fawn marks on their marks and quite rare or hardly noticeable to be pointed out. Her fur is long, but sleek to cleanliness.

Rip has a nice dark shade of green eyes that are adorable to look at. Her ears are also floppy and pointed downwards. Her tail is long and feathery that it almost resembles a propeller when she runs. Her accessory is a faded red bandana around her neck. Though she does not wear a normal of her address, she is chipped for her to be found if she becomes lost. Her aroma is honey and orange blossoms.

Personality:

Timid, Sociable, Sassy, Adaptable, Independent, Witty, Ready to throw down

Ripley has been introduced to a new dog town that she has never experienced before. From a country dog to a city dog and it has been a different environment and upbringing to her. She is a little shy and timid at first to newcomers and strangers as she has really has not been around dogs during her puphood to her recently moving to the city full of dogs and strange culture of life. She is rather curious and adventurous to find out about other dogs and well the culture of city life of being dog is like. She is roughly becoming more herself as her stay becomes longer and her ability to adapt is quicker than most. Ripley does not shy away from new opportunties or can be scared off quite easily. Though now she is a little more comfortable, her true colors are able to shine with her sassy nature and social tendencies to be able to shine through.

Rip is a floater or social butterfly. She can fit in any aspects of cliques or groups from her ability to blend in or just fit in. She is able to make friends easier than enemies. As enemies are just a nuiance or just something she rather not tolerat ewith. She can stand others not liking her, but she cannot stand others going out of their way to humilate her.

She is often seen as very motherly and nurturing to others. She has a way to be able to just listen and comfort others that are in need for her. Trustworthy and a secret keeper that she holds dearly. A promise is a promise that she will not take lightheartedly. From light ones to a dark ones that could shred someone's soul or image, if it is displayed for others to be seen.

Though, she may a nurturing and social dog. Though she is rough and not afraid to get in some fights or clashes. It's in her own moral code to protect others first and what she believes that is right or wrong. She is not afraid to fight for other's and what she believes in.

Since her time of being a country dog from her jobs of herding and protecting, she has learned to be independent, resourceful, and witty. Traits that helped her livestock and herself thrive instead of surviving, She knows she can fight dogs here and win, though she is humble and acts stupid as she would lose. She can see herself friends from the dogs in her group and the fangs. As she experienced of roughly on her own and now being a "pampered" dog.

(My plan is her be relatively new that she's been here for a couple of months)

Affiliations

open


Crush

At this moment of time, no


Mate

none


Offspring

No

Nirvana’s Characters Do not Post!July 11, 2024 11:14 AM


Nirvana_Sky

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Name

Anubis

Age

6 years

Gender

Male

Breed(or mixed)

Mix

Belgian Tervuren and German Shepherd

Reputation:

Abrasive and Overprotective, big ol’grump

Appearance:

Anubis is built in the body of a german shepherd with a bigger stature and appearance of his father. He weighs roughly 75 pounds on a good day and over 80 on average. He is 29 inches tall often looking down at others that are needed to be seen below him. He is muscular and often earns the name “Missile” from his fast attacks and is able to take down larger counterparts. He is a high sense of smell from his training and former occupation and his ability to fight is extremely impressive.

Anubis face is more slender than a german shepherd and his fur is longer and thicker. He is almost a pitch black dog with his copper or tan on his paws going up his legs. His nose is off pinkish tone with speckles of white on his white from aging. His fur is long, but not all around it is longer around his neck and down his chest almost like a large mane. His tail is slender and a feathery bottom.

His eyes are a dark amber coloring that are often empty or cold looking in them. His ears are pointed with some scratches and nicks in them. His scars of a faded hole in his ear and faded hole in his shoulder that patch of fur is still missing. He also has few claw scratch marks on his right side of his cheeks that are relatively new than his older scratches from his time of a war-dog. He wears an army collar that reads “Marines” that is ragged and old, but he still wears it with honor and pride.

Personality:

Overprotective, Venomous, Rowdy, Charismatic, Abrasive, PTSD

Anubis is a war veteran from seeking bombs and seeking out potential threats. He has become cold and abrasive after those times from his PTSD and experience. Anubis does not like overly affectionate and openly trusted individuals. As he is a more closed off individual and does not share anything about himself, maybe his harsh thoughts and brutal honesty. He is the one that does not like the crowd, if he can help it then he will stay out of it. A missile ready to explode with temper that is off the rails at any chance that triggers it. He is often with venomous words that are meant to be striking and hurt others if needed. Though when he has no targets to eliminate, then his words are cold and orderly.

He has disobedience from others and anything that is not in place. A strategic planner and quick on his feet smarts to being a stray and war-hero. His time of being a stray and in the Fangs, he sees them as his comrades and his family. He does not play with them as friends, but he will not tolerate disrespect or violence towards them. Anubis sees it as an attack on him, and importantly his family.

Do not fret, he is not all rude and cold to the bone. He is a charismatic guy and can get rowdy. There are rare moments where he can be mischievous and cause some troubles. It may end up in a brawl, but that is fun for Anubis. A flirt with the ladies because well it’s a chance for him to be not all serious and grouchy all the time. If anything this was more of him during the war or before he was deployed to the wars.

He is an allusive dog that many do not know about him or what he wants, likes, or just anything about him in general. Just that he was a war dog. Though they can imagine what he is, they truly do not know him.

Affiliations- Open
Crush- None
Mate- None


Offspring

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Nirvana’s Characters Do not Post!July 23, 2024 05:52 PM


Nirvana_Sky

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Name

Morwenna Maristela Carpenter

Age

24

Gender

Female

Species

Human (Witch) and Nereid (Sea Nymph)

Sexuality

Bisexual

Rank

Sailor

Reputation

White Tide: The girl that came with unique scarring that is shaped like waves. In the beginning she was feral and wild like the rogue waves that strike the ship. She has become more relaxed and peaceful. Her peaceful manner is usually singing songs and dancing on the deck. Her connection to the ocean is unique and bizarre for others.

Public: A girl now a woman with a massive bounty on her head. She killed multiple humans for the sake of her coven that was massacred for their illegal activities. She earned the name “Siren of Vengeance” for her rampage against humans from 15 till she fell into the lap of the White Tides at 18.

Motivation

A desire that she hopes will heal her scarring and make her human side, her greatest weakness dormant. Though she doubts it will happen, she keeps her hopes and dreams to herself.

Appearance

Morwenna has an enchanting and desirable appearance to most. Her side of the sea nymph as they are breathtakingly beautiful to gaze at from others. Her hourglass figure is usually hidden by her raggedy dress that has colors of light blue and golden trim on the bottom of the dress that is ripped and damp from the water. Her height is on the smaller side of being 5’0 and sometimes that she can be 5’1 on a good day. Her weight is 120 pounds now as she has finally been able to be fed and not scavenge for food to survive.

Her hair is memorable to admire that many are curious to look at. Her long and curly blonde hair that can either be tame or wild, that cascades down her back ending above her waist shimmering like golden seaweed. Her skin that is soft at the touch with a sun-tanned touch to it that shimmered warm, bronzed hue to it. Her body and face are dotted with freckles that resemble the constellations in the sky. Her eyes are a sea green or blue in certain lights that can be murky looking or bright as can be from. An ethereal beauty with a touch of wildness, and her presence and stature is formidable and enchanting with a touch of unpredictability.

Her stature and how she carries herself is relaxed with a walk to it. She does not walk like she is above others. She does not walk like she has something to hide. She flows with her surroundings and just is able to walk as she has no problems in the world. Her big smile or smirk often displayed on her face showed her pearly whites.

Her scars are from using her powers without using rituals or some magic power source. As it only has happened one time in her life from her rampage of vengeance and wrath. Her skin that is sun-tanned and dotted with freckles down her arms are wavelike patterns that go from her shoulder to her wrist. Her hands are covered with the wave patterns that are layered from the top of her hands to her fingertips. The sides of her face have faded etching of wave patterns that have not finished their course over her face. Most of her skin, especially on her face, is now a white color that is prominent and shines out from her tan skin tone. The uniqueness of wave patterns are all different from the first scar that was made, each have a different design or look to them if someone studies it. Her scarring is from her not being a full human. She would have been dead from the power that was used on that day, but instead it has scarred her once beautiful skin to waves. Her sea nymph side saved her life and chose scarring on her body.

Her attire is limited for her size and her way of having to be scarce with humankind. Her dress that she wore from being 15 through being 24 is the only item of clothing she wears. She has trauma bonded with that dress and would literally kill someone if they throw it away to give her new clothing. Morwenna being from the deserted island has never known shoes, and yes on the White Tide she does not wear shoes. She prefers that way of life not being bound by shoes to hide her feet and toes (Dogs out all day everyday). She has a beautiful necklace or talisman that holds her coven's ashes of their remains that helps her perform spells and part of rituals.

Her voice is often heard as rich and seductive to others to hear. Light and breathy at times or cold and lethal aiming for damage to others. Her voice screams power and can soothe a baby’s cry. A voice that can send others to a downward spiral.

An ethereal beauty that belongs to the sea. The sea’s child that has blessed the human realm as herself, but will be overlooked from her wild nature and others’ jealousy.

Personality

Unpredictable | Depth | Resilient | Powerful | Nurturing | Eternal | Fearless

A force of nature that carries deep into the veins of Morwenna. A deep wildness of her mind that can spark with a light. Her stoic calmness that is freaky and memorizing from her body relaxed and mind at peace, that can turn into a deep hatred or wildlife within a second. A scary image from her that others display is her swings of emotion to be her cheerful self to feral demon that reeks of wrath and vengeance. A woman like her holds grudges til the grave from small petty reasons or reasons that hurt her for no reason. Morwenna is at the point where she has begun meditating to keep her mind from venturing into a tsunamis type of way of hate and wrath. As now her emotions will be displayed as lighthearted and cheery, but it will only take one thing to spark the woman. Morwenna is the type of woman to always get even or go lower that depends on the situation she is in. She is not afraid to be cold and lethal to others that deserve it, and finds content with it. Modwenna that has been turned into angry has venomous and cut throat insults that would widen eyes. She does not see mercy or guilt for the damage that she may cause on people’s egos or lives.

Her adaptability and resilience are her great qualities of survival. She is like a little cockroach that always escapes death by a hair. She is willing to play in the hands of death and find the narrow chance of survival. Call it stupid or luck, but she has a will and she will find a way. She has a way to endure so much and keep it to herself. Her resilience is able to keep her emotions out to execute the hard decisions that she may have to face in the future.

She is just overall powerful. In a way that can just not mean demand to bow and treat her as royalty. A way that she is not afraid to throw down and win. She knows that within herself, though she would not hurt a fly if it means that her friend would have to suffer. She knows her abilities can be dangerous to herself and others, she will use it only if she believes it morally right. She is just overall powerful and has a dangerous aura about her that others just know not to mess with.

A nurturing and soft touch about her that is welcoming and gentle to others. A way that she has never been a mother, but will be the motherly person to any thing that is human or an animal. A way of comforting others and guiding them under her wing. She keeps them close, and would wreak havoc on the ones that cross them. A deep motherly love that she welcomes new crewmates that come after with big arms and are often joyful of their choice to join.

A saddened heart with a smile on her face to trick others of the waves of grief and wrath that clouds her eyes. Her home “Deizoma Island” has been ransacked and massacred other than her and a few others. Her family and her culture, once beautiful and full of life, is now silent and nothing but fairytale or nightmare depending on who speaks about it. Morwenna has never truly let her mind grieve about the loss and it is often in the back of her mind. She hides it with her cheerful mood and playful acts of songs and dancing on the White Tide as if nothing bad ever has happened.

A rhythmic and reflecting personality to be able to contemplate her emotions and thoughts before she acts impulsively and becomes a wild cannon. Her actions and words are flowy and more often known as proper in her calmness and cold state. Her wild side is more of her accent that comes out that is illiterate and has little to no grammar to it.

*Likes

Ocean

Singing to herself

Swimming in the ocean

heights

Meat

WOMEN (Crushing on a female)

Men (no one in her eyes)

Crab Meat

Brawls (Fight club?)

*Dislikes

Cats (Allergic)

Bullies

Vegetables (Will throw a tantrum)

Unnecessary Bloodshed

Speaking of the past

overly bossiness

her scars to an extent

Humans (Not overly just does not trust them)

Sunrises

Strengths

Powers:

Ocean Bending

Ancestral Magic

Rituals/SpellBook

Celestial Magic

Other Strengths:

Knowing the ocean

Motherly to everyone

Being the comedian

Tying up the boats

Swimming

Climbing around

Weaknesses

Power Usage (For all Magic Usage without Rituals or Lifesource Magic):

Scarring

Coma

Feral/Wild State

Water Rejection

Other Weaknesses:

Trust Issues

Abdaonment Issues

Feral side (From the magic tainting her mind briefly comes and goes)

Unnecessary Sarcasm

Scared of the dark

Cut throat words/actions towards others

Background

Morwenna’s mother was nereid and her father a sailor/human that fell in love to have Modwenna. The hybrid… Morwenna’s mother Natsiya had brought her to the Deizoma Island where the desert coven away from humans to practice their illegal witchcraft peacefully and quietly. Her father had died at sea, an ex practicing witch from the Deizoma Nami Coven, before Morwenna was born into the world. Though Morwenna never knew that her mother was a nereid, just thought she was a practicing witch until the day she died. Morwenna was brought to practice the magic of the Deizoma Nami coven that practiced with tons of magic. Their ways of being peaceful and teaching the youth. Morwenna often looked after the younger children and taught them with small spells and the history of Deizoma Nami coven. The coven that practcing magic on the side, but was a strong village that lived on the ocean and enjoying the island. Her power of controlling the ocean was shown at the age of 14. Though she was warned by her mother and her peers to never use it without a ritual or some other safety net for her to use.

The day of The Deizoma Nami had fallen. The day was normal, the ocean was peaceful. Then the night had come. The day the humans came with torches and swords to slay the accused. Morwenna at the ripe age of 15 was telling the bed-time stories to the children, until she smelled the fires. Her mother was saving the elderly until she was struck down with silver and lit with flames. Though she could not do a thing, but children that she had to protect. She silently sneaked those children to a hiding hole to only fail at the process. That’s when Morwenna had finally spiraled out of control. She had two abilities that did not need rituals for witchcraft. Ocean bending and telekinesis. She one by one murdered the humans through water and blood. This earned her scarring on her body.She continued until she was left standing with one more human, though she did not kill him. She sent him on his to be a messenger for what she had done. She earned the name “Siren of Vengeance” with the massive bounty on her head dead or alive.

She was alone looking after herself from age 15-18. She had been hunting humans that were connected to her coven’s murder. She was savage and feral that she stayed away from society as long as possible. She stayed by the water and only did rituals for when she needed magic to wreak chaos. She stumbled upon the White Tide at 18, still feral and full of wrath. She was stealing food from them. A mistake on her part and a mistake for theirs for attacking the young feral girl. She fought hard with her powers until she fell into a two week long coma. She was promised their protection from humans looking for her, but she had to stay with the White Tide for their protection from other’s with her abilities.

She has been rolling with the pirate crew for 6 years.


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