BASILIUS WEYLIN

"Why are you helping a monster?"

146 y/o - Appears to be roughly 25 - Male - Mutant - Resident

Alias

Whatever floats your boat.

Sexuality

Heterosexual

Considering he doesn't feel a lot of human emotion anymore, he hasn't been very interested in relationships for quite some time. But if the right one comes along, then whatever happens, happens. He doesn't like forcing anything to happen.

Reputation

Considering his physical and non-physcial changes, he has never been socially accepted anywhere. While that is understandable as the kingdoms have outlawed magic, he has grown to have a more 'lone-wolf' status, so it is surprising for him to still be within the group. To most, he's a grump. To others, he might as well be your dad. In the town, he's quiet and has kept a rather low profile. He fled there in hopes of finding refuge.

Appearance

This man is of an intimidating nature, not one you can simply approach and not expect a grunt of disgust or annoyance. He stands with a rather stout and broad build, with toned muscles but isn't overly muscular. His skin tone is of a warm ivory color, his body being covered in an abundance of scars and other blemishes. He stands at roughly six foot three, possessing defined features, especially in his face. He's rather interesting to look at, but not because he is handsome or charming, or anything of the like, but rather because he is just unique looking. The first thing that most would notice about him are his scars, the most noticeable being across his face. There is one that sits right on his nose, clearly was a deep wound, one across his left eyebrow towards the end of it that stretches two inches or so, and two others that go across his right eye in a diagonal way from the left. That being said, his vision is slightly impaired.

He looks rather elegant, to be honest. With a more ovular shaped face, he has a defined jawline with highly defined cheekbones, slightly sunken eyes, and full lips with a crooked nose that is considered to be hooked. His eyes are of a golden yellow, like that of a vibrant sunflower, that are slightly darker towards the pupil. His eyes are almond shaped, slightly rounder and bigger, making him look a bit more lively than what he's really feeling. They are spaced a bit further apart than normal, though he doesn't look entirely alien-like if that makes sense. Between his eyes are of course his nose, which comes down from his average-sized forehead in a hooked kind of way, coming to a slightly upward point. His nose is also crooked where his scar is on his nose, being from a brutal fight he had years ago. Anyway, he has a very pronounced Cupid's bow, leaving a slight shadow wherever the light is coming from, and his lips are full and are pink and rosy in color. His bottom lip is slightly more full than the top, putruding further out from his jaw. Behind his lips are very crooked teeth, though none are missing, so he doesn't look entirely disgusting. Obviously, his hygeine isn't the best, so they are in fact stained. He could honestly care less though.

One of the more attention-grabbing things about this man is his hair. Yes, his hair. It's one of the few things he takes pride in. It is about shoulder length, laying itself across his shoulders gently whenever it pleases to do so. It is a dark black in color, which just makes his eyes look even crazier, honestly. It is parted down the middle, falling to perfectly frame his chiseled face. It has slight waves to it, though other than that, it is quite straight. He will normally have it pulled back into something of a bun, a few pieces falling out in the front to also help frame his face. Other times, it may be in a half-up half-down sort of style. No, he will not let you braid it.

His attire consists of a button-up shirt that is dirty and raggedy looking, which loosly fits though still somehow captures his frame beneath it. He normally keeps one or two buttons unbuttoned at the top, which the shirt is black regarding color. It is also long-sleeve, so while doing labor work, he will in fact roll the sleeves like how any other person would. His shirt is tucked into his pants, though just the end of it and not in an excessive way. His pants are of a flexible material, almost leathery-like but it's not entirely that. He wears heavy boots as well, his pants tucked in as well, and he ties them up as tight as possible though he still keeps them comfortable. On top of all of this, he wears a dark grey hooded cloak, made of wool. He wears this as much as possible. It ties in the front with a small piece of silk, which is tied in a tight knot, and it drapes over his shoulders and goes down to his knees almost.

The only accessories he wears is a small sheath for his hunting knife that he stole from Darthill years ago that wraps around his thigh. He also wears a ring on his middle finger on his left hand, which has an emerald in the middle of it. It was a gift from his mother long before she passed away of natural causes, and well, before he left.

Personality

Cold || Quiet || Blunt || Serious || Calculating || Brutal || Menacing || Protective || Observant || Apathetic

This man is not ever going to be your immediate friend. He's cold and quiet, never really conversing with others unless he absolutely needs to. He doesn't simply just open up, and never has. Perhaps it's simply how he was made, or it's because of his differences, but he does not trust easy. However, you can find yourself perhaps reading him and come to realize that he is cold for the right reasons - a world that does not want him, born without any say in what he became. His reasons are the best they could be, and while living in this world, his demeanor has simply gotten more and more reserved. Even as a boy - wandering on his own away from his mother for the sake of protecting her. He would never wish anyone to endure what he has gone through - not even to his worst enemy. That being said, he doesn't make a whole lot of friends, mainly because of this, and mainly just keeps everything mutual. Treat him with respect, he'll treat you the same. Hurt him? He'll hurt you. He's one to believe in karma and doesn't ever find himself to change that.

Obviously, this man is quiet. He doesn't really say much, and it's not that he struggles with speaking or is afraid to. Matter of fact, he's quite good at speaking his mind. He has never failed at this, and is known for being blunt when he does speak. He doesn't sugarcoat much, but he really only talks if it's deemed necessary. While being quiet, he becomes rather observant and understands how to read the room. He isn't there to please anyone either, so he has never found himself prioritizing other's feelings above his own. Selfish? Perhaps, but nobody has ever really been there for him either. He's not the worst person to go to either if you need to vent, because he is a great listener, but he's not always going to be there for you. He's already feeling guilty enough for even existing.

As stated before, this Mutant is quite the blunt creature. He doesn't sugarcoat anything, and he's not going to say something that you want to hear. He's going to speak his mind and say what you need to hear. Again, he's not there to please others - he's there to just be himself, so why mask it? He has never been the most approachable when it comes to getting opinions because of his blunt nature, but when asked for an opinion, don't expect some sort of shortened answer. He will always be the one to speak his mind. This also applies to when you want him to give you advice or something of the like. He speaks from his life experience, which is a long one, therefore one may call him wise. Technically speaking, he is, though he doesn't entirely look it. This man has been brought up in a world that doesn't want him, so his best interest is to simply do what he can for himself, so yes, he's had some experience.

As you could probably put together, he's serious. Stoic, perhaps. While he understands things like humor, and does have a rather dry sense of one with a hint of sarcasm, he's never been one to go out of his way to brighten the mood with a witty and funny comment. No. He's not the brightest either because of this, and he's found himself falling in and out of reality because of it. He's fought for so long that being serious is one of the few things keeping him going in this fucked up world. But, there is a bright side to it - he's honest. He has a tendency to leans more towards those who are the same way as well, though he doesn't mind the loud and obnoxious type every once in a while. That being said, you can find him never cracking a smile or laughing. Some may consider him emotionless, though in reality he's just sorta existing. He doesn't find himself ever being genuinely happy, or at least even content, so his seriousness could be a part of something deeper such as depression. But regardless, this seriousness could simply be something of how he was brought up in the world and it's just who he is. A staple of his personality. Almost like a father, in a way.

Because of how quiet and cold this man is, he's found himself to be rather calculating, always thinking of his next move. While words are not his go-to way of communication, it's still something he thinks about. He likes to ensure that he makes sense and would rather say something meaningful that is truthful to what he feels or thinks rather than saying something in the heat of the moment. While being calculating, he's observant, but there's also a downside. He will get what he wants in any way. He will subconciously manipulate others, though while still be truthful. So no, he's not a liar, but rather a manipulator. He doesn't really realize he does this, and others may notice, but it's never been something that has changed since he was a boy. Some may consider him ruthless for this as well, but when he has a goal, he is focused on that and that only, regardless of what others think. If anyone gets in his way, then so be it - he will stop you. He also doesn't do well when he is told to do something, because he isn't a stupid being. He's intelligent and understands the circumstances of a situation. Best to leave him alone, but that's just his advice.

He's brutal. A murderer. Reckless, perhaps. Anger is one of those things that once it starts, it doesn't stop, and it will forever be an inner demon that he is fighting with. While managing to keep his feelings under control like sadness, anger is not one. It fuels him, honestly. So whether it's physically or verbally, he's brutal in every way you could possibly fathom. It's not something that he has managed to control, and while he has slightly improved over the years, he has never fully come to terms with the fact that normal humans would understand this. Forever this anger will float inside of him, whether it be because of something that happened or for what he is. Whatever it is, it shouldn't be messed with. If you knew better, you would know to be careful around him. While he is intelligent, once this reckless anger takes control, so does this brutality. Murdering. Yelling. Screaming. Anything of the like. He has a lot of bottled emotions, so pissing him off simply makes him oblivious to anything. Perhaps this is the main reason for his cold nature and distancing himself from anyone as much as possible, but he's never found himself forgiven for it. It is the one thing that cannot be forgiven, honestly. That being said, he would understand why you may not want to be around him. However, this more brutal nature helps in a world such as this, so it's not an entirely horrible thing if used correctly. He can be brutal to protect. He can be brutal to prove himself. But if used wrong, expect a bloodbath.

Menacing and intimidating are some other words to help describe this Mutant. He possesses a cold look that lurks everywhere he goes with everything he does, even if he's simply looking around and scouting out an area. He's not very approachable to say the least, and doesn't have the most welcoming gaze or even eyes you would expect. Not that you would, honestly, but you would think that maybe he's been broken enough to simply just welcome anyone at this point. If you would assume that, you assumed wrong. Dead wrong. Being menacing and brutal and perhaps even reckless at times causes a bunch of problems for starters, but it also just makes him ten times more unapproachable and cold. He really only ever becomes 'menacing' when it's necessary. He knows how to intimidate and how to kill, and in this world, those things have become quite common for him. Sad? Maybe, but it's all he's ever really known.

Above all, he is protective. Although he may not say it, once he clicks with someone, he will protect you until the day he dies. Some may consider him something of a father or an older brother sort of figure, or at least he radiates that sort of energy. He will protect his tribe, per se. This Mutant has a devotion to those he finds something of a family in, and it's life-long. However, he's not one to give second chances. One fuck-up and you're done with him. He's done with you, and while it may be something he could easily forigve, he holds grudges like no other. In a way, it's almost like a passion of his. Once something has happened that causes him to lose all trust in you, he will forever look at you different. It's not something that should be taken lightly either, just like how if he even talks to you shouldn't. He doesn't just open up, as mentioned before, so abusing his trust within the relationship is the worst thing you can do. And in all honesty, he could make your life a living hell if he wanted to. However, he doesn't become all immature about it and turns around and gossips about it. Rather, he simply looks at you different, literally and metaphorically, and moves on from it. He understands that nothing is permanent either. Anyway, because he is protective of others, if someone is harming you and he finds out, he'll go all out. Murder's an option, but so is a civilized conversation. He basically becomes your big ass dog, and once commanded to do something for you, he'll do it. But this is only if you're extremely close, and not just hovering around one another.

As if it weren't already obvious, he's observant. While being quiet and distant, he's always watching - as creepy as that sounds. But it isn't like that. He will study the tone, the body language of someone, observe the terrain of a new land, and do his best to pick up on details that may become important later down the road. That being said, he likes to make mental notes of as many things as possible. He has a tendency to zone out as well, but he also subconciously just looks around. He also picks up on small details that would be on someone, like a hole in clothing. Obviously he would never say something if it wasn't important, so while observing, he only ever says something about a certain thing he picked up on unless it actually pertained to the others. This is probably one of his better traits, to be honest. Among everything else.

Lastly, this man is quite apathetic overall. Because of his species, he has slowly lost feeling of human emotions. While he still can experience them, it isn't the normal of what a normal human being would feel. He has no idea if he could ever feel again, and to be honest, he isn't sure if he wants to. There hasn't been anyone in recent years to make him feel much, and while he does know how to care, is loyal, trustworthy, some other things, nothing has come close to making him genuinely feel again. In a way, this is a good thing - the heartbreak that this world brings doesn't affect him as much as it would others. But also in a way, he longs to feel something again. So whatever it is that brings him some sort of peace, whether he feels content or happiness, he hopes it's someone or something that he can stay with forever.

Kin

Hes outlived all of them.

Offspring

None

S/O

Hed probably outlive them too.

Strengths

Physical Strength +
Honest +
Observant +
Trustworthy +
Loyal +
Creative +

Weaknesses

Manipulative -
Apathetic -
Anger -
Intimidating -
Agility -
Clumsy -
Socially Awkward -
Impaired Vision -

Affiliations

Open

Cleo — Basilius comes in to her shop during his days as she has taught him how to read yet again. After all, it's been years since he first learned and he figures reading is important in a world that you may want to learn more about. That said, the two are quite friendly and Basilius acts as something of a father figure to Cleo. So don't touch her unless you would like to see the sunrise. Also, he serves as some protection for of course Cleo, but also the shop.

Neve — Basilius is mainly taken aback by the fact there's a leopard anywhere in his vicinity. She normally blankly stares at him while in the shop, in which he simply ignores it. He's fascinated by the creature, but still a bit wary.

Marcos — When Basilius arrived in town roughly a month ago, Marcos helped in a bar fight when a man kept prying on Basilius. The two have a playful banter and get along quite well. Basilius likes him quite a bit and considers him a decent friend. They normally see one another in passing, but Basilius wouldn't mind hanging out.

Other

He's open for pretty much anything! Let me know if you want to plot with this boy :)

Some things will need to be edited more to fit this RP properly, so please let me know!

Full Name:

She doesn't exactly have a full name. She goes by many titles, her main one being "The Dinosaur," but that's not her name. That's the only one she responds to anyway, but maybe she will get a name in the RP.

Alias:

Whatever you want to call her.

Gender:

Female.

Age:

Adolescent- her exact age is about 7 years old. In about a year or two, she should be fully grown.

Role:

Companion.

Species:

Moros.

Subspecies:

Intrepidius.

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Appearance:

The Dinosaur could be an intimidating beast in the forests around, if she wasn't so harmless all the time. Despite being a carnivore, she is practically as harmless as a gallimimus, being nearly as dumb as one (sometimes) and running away from enemies like one. She can't do much with her size though, because she only reaches like three feet tall at the top of her legs, and about four feet tall at the top of her head. She weighs about one hundred seventy-five pounds, probably the extra five pounds coming from the large, heavy feathers that cover her body, except for part of her face, the lower part of her neck, her chest, her underbelly, her arms, and her legs. These feathers are of many shades and colors, her main one being the light colored ash brown color. This one is the main color of her feathers, with the other colors only appearing at the tips of her feathers. The main color of brown you'll see at the tips of her feathers is a sepia color, that blends into the ash brown with ease. A chocolate color, very similar to the sepia color, is also found at the tips of her feathers. About every ten feathers in a row, there's one entirely taupe colored feather, with no other colors blended into it. Surrounding the taupe feathers is a circle of sienna feathers around it. The sienna feathers are normally very hard to find because they're just hidden by all the other feathers, but the taupe feathers are much easier to spot because their color doesn't hide as easily in the other feathers ash brown. Around where her feathers stop on her neck and underbelly, the feather's colors slowly fade paler and paler until they turn into entirely cream. The skin left exposed is the same cream color, often making it hard to tell what is skin and what is feathers unless you're right next to her. Her feathers begin to get increasingly smaller once they reach past her legs, shrinking to fit on her tail perfectly.

Dinosaur's face is weird, but unique. The feathers completely stop once they reach her head, except for the feathers on the top of her head. Those feathers continue until they reach her snout, before stopping entirely, revealing a face that looks more like a baby tyrannosaurus' face rather than a moros intrepidus' face Down the middle of her head, the feathers created a stripe of taupe feathers, still surrounded by the sienna color. These colors look absolutely beautiful and fir perfectly on her, especially because of her eye color. Her eye color is just silver. Silver and gray. The kind of silver that shines bright and beautiful like freshly polished jewelry. Her snout is covered in scales instead of feathers. The top of her snout is covered in dark mocha colored scales. The scales around her nose are also colored in dark mocha.

Personality:

Amiable || Amicable || Blissful || Fearless || Obedient || Submissive || Innocent

The Dinosaur is very good around strangers. She can almost always make them feel welcome with her friendliness, and tries her best to contain her excitement, and if she can't, then she'll go use her energy on her chew toys so she doesn't cause chaos. She's a great friend, just a bit overwhelming at times with her energy. Sometimes, she will purposely get herself stuck somewhere just so she can't go and be annoying.

Dinosaur simply has no fear for anything, unless it's a clown or a dragon. She always thinks nothing will hurt her, even if something that will most definitely hurt her is standing right in front of her face. It takes being bitten or watching someone be bitten to realize that she's probably not safe around the one who's biting. She'll probably forget the whole thing in the next hour if nobody actually got hurt.

Dinosaur can be surprisingly obedient at times. This mainly depends on how serious the situation is, like if she's resting or something and someone tells her to get up and go get something, no, she'll keep sitting right where she is, but if someone's home just got exploded, then she'll be truly obedient. She might be obedient if she's trying to find her lost toy or her favorite spot to sleep that seemingly just vanished. Her often disobedience is a result of boredom. She doesn't know what to do other than eat, drink, sleep, and play, but sometimes her toys can get really boring to just eternally chew on, and she quickly begins feeling forgotten when she hasn't had a friend to come entertain her for a while.

Dinosaur is very submissive to things she fears, possibly making this her only survival instinct. She acts especially submissive around clowns and dragons. Sometimes, she will be submissive around others, but it's rare. She feels no fear for anything but clowns and dragons. She will act submissive around others she doesn't know or others she doesn't trust, just to not risk anything.

She is by far the most innocent and adorable moros intrepidus you'll ever meet. She never bites or attacks others unless she has to. She never knows when she has to or what she has to bite either, which that will most likely result in her just running and trying to get away. The only thing she ever bites without hesitation is bones, which are her favorite chew toy. Give her a bone to chew on, and she'll love you forever (she'll love the bone more). She practically loves everyone she meets if they give her a pat, unless they're a clown or a dragon. She's terrified of clowns and even more terrified of dragons. She runs from anything dragonlike unless it's her friend, which it's rare she'll ever be friends with a dragon.

As the RP progresses, I plan to make her carnivore instinct come out more and make her a bit more vicious and aggressive.

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Abilities:

She doesn't have any specific abilities. She's a dinosaur. They use their strengths rather than magic and powers.

Strengths:

Her memory- one of her strengths. She can learn things really fast and remember it, especially when that has to do with food or things to do with nature. She can remember who is who and their name easily. She can also remember where she last placed her favorite toy, which makes her almost never lose her toys.

Her nose- another one of her strengths. She can track things really good just by simply smelling the air. She can tell who made a footprint in the ground by smelling it. This also makes her a great hunter and tracker, because once she gets a bit of her prey's scent, she'll be able to track them for days.

Weaknesses:

Her overconfidence- definitely her main weakness. She never takes danger seriously, and when there is danger, she practically always has the mindset of "well, nothing's going to hurt me so I'll just relax while they're coming at me with their teeth bared", and she keeps that mindset until she actually gets hurt, and then she starts running.

Her size- she's just way too small in some situations. There are many dangerous predators that want to hurt her, and she simply just can't fight off everything, or run from everything. She isn't good at fighting, but she's just a really slow dinosaur. She might be faster when she's fully grown, but right now, her legs are just too short and her stamina is just bad. This gets us onto another weakness of hers:

Her stamina- she can't ever do anything active for too long. She just gets out of breath so fast and so easily, that something as simple as tripping over a root and standing up is exhausting. She can play with her toys for a while if they don't require much running around, but sometimes even after a while of chewing on a chew toy she gets out of breath.

Likes:

Music- even though she cannot understand most of it. She prefers soft, calming music, but she likes all music.

New things- she loves discovering new things, especially things that look like nothing she's ever seen before. It's just the thrill and excitement of discovering a new thing she's never seen that makes her enjoy finding something new so much.

Bones- they're great for chewing.

Nature- it's just so pretty! How could anyone not like nature? The various different biomes and plants and animals is just so cool! Plus all the new scents to discover!

Dislikes:

Clowns- they just terrify her.

Anything dragonlike- she just always thinks they're going to eat her whenever they do as much as look in her direction.

Any kind of arguments- especially the ones between the residents. When two things are shouting and growling at each other, it just confuses her and scares her. She can't understand what they're saying if they're talking with raised voices. She can only understand what's being said if it's just a normal calm voice talking.

Cold- she just can't do anything while being cold. It distracts her too much. With all her feathers, it's rare she feels the cold, but when she does, she hates it. It's so unfamiliar to her, because she's always lived in warm places.

Affilations:

Open- PM me!

Crush:

Open.

Spouse/S.O.:

None, but Open.

Offspring:

None.

Other:

WIP.

Full Name:

Neve

Alias/Nickname:

None yet but may be open to it.

Age:

4

Gender:

Female

Role:

Companion

Species:

Snow Leopard

Reputation:

Neve hangs around the store that Cleo operates. The feline very much preferring staying away from those that wish to touch her tail. She is seen to be lazy but is always watching those that come in from her little hiding spots that are hidden throughout the store.

Appearance:

Neve is average for the size of a young female snow leopard. She is 60 cm tall, 100 cm long and her tail is 100 cm in length. Her fur is a rich light silver with the dark spots and rosettes that fade down her legs to the larger paws. White lines her lips making her black nose stand out against the white and gray mixture. Her eyes lined in black are a mixture of a green teal with hints of yellow on the edges with what could be called pink near her pupils. Her smaller ears are tipped in black with white.

Again nothing stands out about the female that would make her more spectacular than a regular snow leopard other than her size and expressive eyes. Her soft dense fur is kept surprising clean even though it would be easy to get the light colors muddled.

The female wears a vibrant blue collar with her name etched on a piece of metal around her neck that she will proudly display to anyone who asks for the felines name.

Personality:

Neve loves to spend her time hiding in one of the various small lofts that Cleo had built for her feline friend. Neve is more active in the morning and loves to wake up Cleo or anyone if they are close with her chuffing. One of her favorite posts is above the main entrance where she will let her tail drape over the edge, making sure to hit anyone directly in the face but quick enough to keep it out of their grubby hands.

She is a prideful animal and loves to watch everyone from a distance, especially when she knows she is hidden. She is very affectionate with those that she has deemed her family and will only purr with those select few, otherwise, most everyone else is greeted with a yawn or growl. She prefers to hunt at dusk as it isn't quite as labor intensive as many animals are readying for sleep, though she hasn't had much need to hunt other than to hunt for Cleo when the shifter forgets to leave out her food.

Many call Neve mischievous with her tail hitting people and the fact that she has been known to steal any flowery hats if they are close enough to the perch that she is laying on above the door. Her eyes will darken when she gets excited and has sometimes knocked over a few shelves when she was experimenting with climbing. There are times where she will be sprawled out on the main counter making sure people bask in her blessing them with her being visible instead of just a pair of eyes that shine in the darkness.

Abilities:

Her large paws are excellent snow shoes.

She can leap up to 30 ft.

She has pretty good balance.

Strengths & Weaknesses:

Her large paws.

Her camouflage, when in the right surroundings.

Her tail is a strength and weakness as it helps her balance and stay warm, yet it also can get in the way of customers and has been stepped on a few times.

She is wary of anyone that comes in that she doesn't recognize and will not fight.

She can hide and keep herself hidden as needed.

Those she views as her family is a weakness as she gets conflicted of what she should do when something goes wrong.

She has little fear of humanoid creatures being as Cleo raised her, however, that means that her curiosity can get her into sticky situations.

Crush:

Open

Spouse/S.O.:

Open

Offspring:

None Yet

Kin:

None that she is aware of.

Affiliations:

Open/PM Me

Other:

Neve was found by Cleo on one of the many trading ships that the female had plundered during her reign as the pirate captain. Of course she couldn't have left the cub alone on the ship and it was quickly established that no harm was to come to the small creature. Neve doesn't remember much of her mother or if she even had any siblings, she remembers the cold hands of her captors and the cold bars that kept her cramped away in such a small place.

Once Neve was with Cleo, the feline of course started chaos by hiding in some of the most random of places within the captain's quarters, earning quite a few screeches from Cleo herself when the flying mass of fur would land upon her head from out of seemingly nowhere. Of course Cleo made sure to have a collar made for her new friend, never viewed as a pet, and as Neve grew larger, the collars got more expressive. Neve spent a lot of time sleeping on Cleo's bed or laying out on the balcony behind the captain's quarters while they were sailing. Wondering why her humanoid mother was so obsessed with the liquid blue stuff all around them.

Neve had also been there to help comfort the young woman when the news about her parents had arrived and provided a bit of protection when the pair first began their trek to Mirstone. The rest is history for the feline and she has enjoyed being able to not have the ground constantly shifting under her feet.

Big WIP, please hold-

Full Name:

The one and only Ulysses (II) Nightforth Igneous-Titanius XII

Alias/Nickname:

U.N.I.T/Unit, Ulysses II, “The weird Unicorn guy with the weirder name”

Age:

Gender:

Male

Role:

Creature/Companion

Species:

Brimstone Unicorn

Appearance:

- A perfectly fine specimen of a horse (or horse-like creature) at about 21hh or 7ft tall at the shoulder. He is of course young, so this will be significantly higher once he has reached his maturity. [Might change if age changes] A stallion of regal bearing and a steady gait

- Quite delicate around the fetlocks and hooves, with a thick layer sparkling white along the back of his legs. Narrow body but still a bulky size. Very strong and well muscled. Lots of fluffiness around the chest and belly

- Long, angelicly white fur with an incredible softness. Remains eerily soft and fluffy even during rain - the rain simply rolls right off, seemingly a little sparklier and clearer than before (or perhaps that is some unusual trick of the eyes) Tidy and slightly darker mane, often braided and hanging loosely quiet far down his neck.

- Grey hooves the same colour as the horn. The latter of which has swirls of darker greys and is curved slightly towords his forehead. Both are not as hard and metallic as they seem, even the horn feeling cool to touch but quite soft and squishy. Never bends against pressure though, and is impossible to snap.

- In fact, his whole body seems impossible to leave a mark on. He is of course not immune to violent damage, but does seem to have some sort of resistance to mud or markings.

Personality:

- he’s not ridiculously obsessed with his looks because to say his obsession over his own magnificence is ridiculous is absolutely ridiculous in itself. (He is known to call many things ridiculous) But the point I am making here is that his delight over his own appearance is quite something

- Whether that something is more negative or positive is up to whatever onlooker is admiring him admiring himself. Certainly the unicorn is too busy to ponder such matters with his time occupied by staring at onesself in a fresh puddle

- Superb healer, for what it's worth. Usually prodding whatever is wrong with his horn does the trick, but if something does need a bit more care and attention, this male actually does possess some medical knowledge. He's very knowledgeable on the progression of medicine in the unicorn world and has been successful in using this for his other beast and human patients. (Of course he would be squeemish if it were possible for disgusting injury blobs to get caught in his fur, but fortunately it is not, so he can be useful in some other way than his random commentary)

- he's a bit odd sometimes, and rather pompous, but does care quite deeply for anyone he deems a friend, and ally or a patient. His words can be incredibly soothing, so much so that some are convinced he is using some sort of magic to prevent them from loosing their temper (or in some cases their mind). These rumours are in fact false, but sometimes he plays along with them, because the thought of a unicorn using magic to mearly cheer someone up is a bit silly. Unicorns wouldn't stoop to something that manipulative (if they wanted to solve a quarrel with magic, they'd do it with a bit more pizzaz)

Abilities:

Strengths & Weaknesses:

Crush:

Spouse/S.O.:

Offspring:

Certainly not.

Kin:

Affiliations:

Other:

Unicorns in Unit’s 'illustrious' family have very unusual naming conventions. They tend to involve a lot of rocks, specific calculations involving the sun & moon and centuries old inscriptions on old chewed up bark. They would make no sense to any outsiders of their little group, so no one ever goes about sharing their system.

Full Name:

Having lived through the times of the old languages and dead religions, the closest sounds there are to this beings name have been put together to barely be understood as

𝕮𝖆𝖊𝖑𝖚𝖘

Alias/Nickname:

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕺𝖑𝖉 𝕺𝖓𝖊

Age:

𝕰𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖗

𝕰𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖗

𝕰𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖗

𝕰𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖗

𝕰𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖗

Gender:

Male

Role:

Resident

Species:

Old One

Angel

Appearance:

Old One Form

Human Husk Before Mirstone

Caelus' human form now is different, as the mask he wears in his Old Form covers his entire human face. He is blind, but still able to see through ways that on one has been able to find out.

Should his mask ever be removed, most would be apalled to find that he has clawed out all of his eyes due to things he saw in the Old Times. The only way to keep his sanity was to remove the very things that were haunting his every waking moment.

The left side of his mouth is all sharpened teeth that chewed through his cheek to permanently reveal his teeth, whereas the right is normal.

It is unknown if he was born this way as he won't say, and most can't see his mouth with his gilded mask in the way.

His hair is a dirty blonde brunette mixture, almost looking like it was set on fire and the ashes of his hair is all that remains. It grows long in the back, with face framing pieces hanging over his mask quite often.

In his Old Form, he stands, when on his hind legs, at just over 8 feet and 8 inches, so large in size that many are terrified upon seeing him in the Haunted Woods.

Personality:

Though Caelus may come off as horrifying, he is rather docile. He is more on the recluse side, as he knows he is both grotesque in his Old Form, and current Human Form. He is often found hiding, watching others with eyes that are no longer there, and will only reveal himself when he is sure otheres have left the area so as to avoid spooking them.

He is soft spoken, intelligent, and thoughtful. Those who know his remotely are always welcome to his ears, as he will listen without passing judgement to all that is said to him.

However, he will not offer words of wisdom or advice, instead saying that what they need to hear, they have already told themselves.

He is old, ancient in ways most beings are unaware of.

The Fold

As docile as he is, he is often found in the Haunted Woods where he mumbles to himself in languages that haven't been around for centuries, and often loses his mind for days on end.

He calls these breaks in his mentality, The Fold, in which his past life and current mash together and confuse him, to a point where he believes he is reliving most of his memories, most of which are the worst moments of his life.

In this state, he is very volatile and will attack without warning. Due to being blind in the sense that he, quite literally, has no eyes, he has incredibly perceptive hearing and can hear light footsteps before the other knows he is even there.

He wars with himself in the times in which he is in The Fold, both aware of his descent into madness and unaware, his mind fractured.

Abilities:

Decay

As an Old One, Caelus was born with powers soo horrifying that he himself is afraid of them. While he can mostly control this ability, should he lose his hold over his ability while in The Fold, Caelus could very well kill himself. He can decay things until they are nothing but ash in the wind.

If he decays anything to ash, it is very possible that he himself will turn to ash as well.

Puppet Master

Caelus is able to tie souls to his, and in turn, cause them to move at his will, as though he were moving strings around to control them. As all powers involving souls, the more he uses this power, the more his soul is not his own. As his soul weathers from ancient use of this power, The Fold begins to happen more, infecting him with insanity.

Strengths & Weaknesses:

Strength-

Observant | Unsuspecting | Intelligent | Wise | Calm | Passive |

Weakness-

The Fold | His own Mind | His own Powers | Oblivious to Romance | Quiet |

Crush:

He does not have any, and does not actively search, though he is attracted to any and all.

Spouse/S.O.:

If he had lovers in the past, he has forgotten them all. He has lived through the ancient times and is unable to remember half of the beginning of his life, so he does not remember ever being romantically with anyone.

Offspring:

The Old Ones steralized all Old Ones, so he is unable to produce offspring of any kind, as were his parents after his birth. He is the last Old One.

Kin:

He is the sole remaining of his kind.

Affiliations:

Tiva

Marcos

Other:

wip

Credits:

Old One Form : Edschnee on Twitter

This is my oc, so I will be using his watermarked form to avoid theft as he was over $100

Human image : Picrew