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<div align="center">I keep losing track of my characters and whatnot, so I suppose it'd be wise for me to... <div align="center">well...
<div align="center">** Any replications, imitations, or otherwise copying of the full names, designs, unique species (such as ones I've invented myself), etc. of any of these characters will result in an immediate roast session and full out kindergarten-styled, gum-in-the-hair war.<div align="center">
<div align="center">But seriously. Just make your own damn characters.
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Name: Ophiuchus "Ophi/Ink Jockey" Hayden. Age: Mid to late twenties. Gender: Male. Birthday: April 23rd. Ethnicity: Half Norse, half Greek. Parents: Allison James-Hayden (biological mother), Vance Hayden (biological father). Siblings: Cornelia and Calum Hayden (both deceased -- froze to death). Sexual Orientation: Demisexual. Partner: Centauri Abernathy-Hayden. Offspring: Metis Serendipity Hayden (eldest daughter), Hawthorne Kodiak Hayden (son), Tempest Evangeline Hayden (daughter). Species: Elemental -- half human, half... sorcerer? Ability/ies: Melanokinesis -- the ability to control ink. Weakness(es): Coming soon. Appearance: Ophiuchus has an oval-shaped face with an incredibly sharp jawline that is lined with ashen colored stubble, although it usually doesn't progress to further thickness because of Centauri. His hair is often styled in a thick, messy pompadour that is usually rolled over to the side, being an unmistakably jet-black hue, possibly slicked back during special (or lazy) occasions. He is often seen as his intimidating due to his muscular, Thor-esque build, standing at a tired estimate of 6'3'', possibly taller (although that's unlikely). He has the classic almond-shaped eyes, both of which are such a pale blue that they appear white in the brightest lightning. His left eye is a milky white, indicating that he is blind in said optic. Scars & Tattoos: Ophi's most noticeable scar runs across his lips at a heavily slanted right-to-left diagonal, creating a crease that is at least one or two centimeters deep. He also has two side-by-side scars in a left-to-right steep diagonal across his left eye. The left-most scar is about an inch shorter than the other. There are also three scars on his chest shaped in the classic three-claw-mark slash -- the middle slash is two inches thick, whereas the other two are about an inch and a fourth. Personality: Ophi is all too often seen by newcomers as a generally mute and perhaps "anti-social" character. While he would most certainly make a reliable and trust-worthy companion, it is rare that people do trust him right off the bat due to his apparently "secretive and misanthropic" nature. Of course this is not the case, but he'd rather stay out of other people's business and leave them entitled to their own opinions. If they would like to ridicule him because he prefers to avoid butting into conversations at random, so be it. To the entities whom have given him a proper chance to introduce himself, Ophi can only be described as incredibly creative. It seems that he can take the simplest and most meaningless ideas and create an entire universe with them using nothing but... well, ink. When he is not banging his head on the wall to avoid the criticism of his wife's family or hiding from his daughter in a condensed kitchen cabinet, he's often found in his office/studio, manipulating ink in midair and spilling it onto life-size canvases to create unique abstract. But, yes, in most situations, Ophi is rather quiet. He only tends to get vocal when he's arguing with one of his girls (Cent or Metis, obviously), and even then he just gives annoyed 1-3 word replies... and ends up letting them win anyway. Because, y'know, their happiness is more important than his pride. Backstory: WIP Edited at May 10, 2017 08:27 AM by Dystopian |
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Name: Centauri "Cent" Abernathy-Hayden. Age: Mid twenties. Gender: Female. Birthday: November 2nd. Ethnicity: English, Scottish, Icelandic, Finnish, French. Parents: Orion Abernathy (father), Halix Abernathy (mother). Siblings: None. Sexual Orientation: Bisexual. Partner: Ophiuchus Hayden. Offspring: Metis Serendipity Hayden (eldest daughter), Hawthrone Kodiak Hayden (son), Tempest Evangeline Hayden (daughter). Species: Mutant -- partially deer, elf, and human. Ability/ies: Ecokinesis, invisibility, basic sorcery. Weakness(es): Coming soon. Appearance: Centauri is a short and somewhat stout person, often described as "adorably fluffy" by her parents, standing at 5'3'' and having a more curvaceous build. Upon her pale, rounded face, light freckles cover the area just beneath her eyes, the tops of her cheekbones, and the bridge of her nose. Due to her mutation, she has the antlers and large fluffy tail of a deer, both of which are onyx-colored, as well as white spots on her legs, back, arms, and sides. She also has the classic large doe-eyes that are a light cobalt blue and are speckled all throughout the iris with bits of navy and silver with a ring of dark grey surrounding it, and are framed by long white eyelashes, usually painted black with mascara. Her incredibly thick snow-white hair is usually found pulled back with several semi-small braids holding it together, or spilling around her shoulders in gentle waves that reach all the way to her lower back. And, of course, her ears are slightly pointed due to the elven part of the spectrum. Scars & Tattoos: Between her collarbones is a small, simplistic rose with a thorned stem. It is colored a dark crimson with a deep green stem and golden thorns, all of which stand out boldly against her pale skin. She also has a tiny black hallow heart on the upper left side (just beneath the corner of her eye) on her left cheekbone, and tribal-styled bluebirds on her hips. There are no easily seen or otherwise significantly obvious scars on her skin. Personality: Despite her generally angelic appearance, Centauri is more of a standoffish, grouchy person -- especially in the mornings. To guests and newer friends, she may tend to be a bit less cold-shouldered, but her unwillingness to socialize will be made prominent. She is, however, a semi-talkative person and doesn't mind brief conversation, and her parents are definitely welcome start up something completely random although conversations with them usually start with, "How did you get stuck putting a ring on that big oaf, anyway?" or "Just because you're part deer doesn't mean you need to breed like one!" Yeah. Family does not approve of Ophi. Cent has always been rather protective as well. She may be lounging around on the couch, but as soon as her children come home sobbing and/or covered in bruises, a very bloodthirsty mama bear instinct kicks in. It seems like she lacks any true "deer" instinct... other than the fact that she's just naturally vegetarian despite the fact that her teeth tipped like thick daggers -- again, due to father-dearest, the elf prince. Backstory: WIP Edited at May 10, 2017 08:27 AM by Dystopian |
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Name: Persephone "Percy" Lokisdottir-Branwyn. Age: Twenty-seven. Gender: Female. Birthday: February 14th.
Ethnicity: Asgardian and African. Parents: Loki Laufeyson, Chiamaka Azikiwe. Siblings: All of the mini-Loki's. Adeyemi Azikiwe (12-year-old half-brother). Sexual Orientation: Currently asexual (undecided). Partner: Previously divorced -- none. Offspring: None. Species: Half Jotunn, half Lycanthrope-mortal hybrid. Ability/ies: Canine shifting, zoolingualism, weakened ergokinesis, telekinesis. Weakness(es): Coming soon. Appearance: One of the most noticeable things about Percy is the fact that she is completely missing her right eye which is usually hidden behind a satin eyepatch with a circle of metal stuck in the center and strapped to it with leather straps (I... can provide pictures for this one), whereas the other is a deep golden that often flickers like a dying lightbulb at random and scares the hell out of everyone. She is a rather tall woman, standing at about 5'11'', and has a slender, athletic build to match with gentle curves. Her skin, which is littered with faint scars from her feet to her hairline, is a dark almost reddish tan. Her hair has a rather boyish undercut on top with her long bangs parted to the left and reaching to her chin, whereas the rest comes down in thick, "spiky" waves. The way her hair is naturally colored is seen as odd; there are two reddish auburn stripes that run along the right side in the middle and near the top of her head, and the bottom layer is the same color, but the rest of her hair is pitch black. Being have Jotunn, darker brown and sometimes navy blue giantess markings appear in her skin when she is vexed, and it is rather difficult to bypass her sharp canines. She has a slender heart-shaped face and a more triangular jawline. She did inherit some light freckles from her mother -- which is absolutely adorable, I might add. Scars & Tattoos: I'm not going to describe each and every scar on this woman's mangled anatomy. Like, geez, that'd take me longer than it took me to write everything else. So, let us just still with the three main ones, shall we? The first and most odd-looking scar (other than her missing eye) is the one on her lip, which resembles Ophi's in every way except for the fact that it is longer and more jagged, and possibly a bit more shallow. The second is a scar that starts at the right side of her wrist and slowly shifts sides as it runs all the way up to her shoulder. It starts thin, increases in side until it is about an inch and a half thick in the middle, then thins out once more. The third -- or rather, third and forth -- scar run across her right eye in a diagonol. Again, these are similar to Ophi's, but they are longer and show up more boldly. Personality: Most tend to think that Percy is an extremely mean and cold-hearted -- like a merciless-leader-of-the-rebellion -- type of person due to the fact that she legitimately looks and sounds (her voice is deep and gruff) like she should be leading the revolution, but alas, this is not the case. She does possess that overprotective, stubborn, stoic, and hard-headed attitude, but in no way is she mean. Even her "bullying" seems rather light-hearted. To say the least, Percy is a lazy, tomboyish, understanding person that sympathizes often and tends to care a little bit too much. It isn't very often to gets attached to people, but that doesn't mean she doesn't see everyone as a potential ally, regardless of their background -- unless you're a psychopathic serial killer hellbent on revenge for the death of your dog or something. While she can be a diligent worker, as soon as she gets the opportunity to nap, she'll go for it, no questions asked. Kind of the... work now, nap in a few seconds type of gal, you know? Her friends claim that she also tends to trust too easily, but in reality, she just believes that... almost everybody deserves a second and third chance.In regards to relationships, Percy isn't the most romantic lass in the word. Physical romance results in a slightly awkward rejection and a soft laugh before she leaves to go do her thing and proceeds to act like nothing ever happened. She takes every lightly flirtatious comment as a friendly compliment and ignores the more perverted or insensitive things altogether seeing as she doesn't have the time to deal with little boys. It seems that insults don't get to her easily, either... and if they do, she always has a good comeback regardless of the content. Just.. stray away from Yo Mama jokes. Yes, Percy is known to completely pretend to ignore even the most severe pain, although she does cuss in the more amusing circumstances, especially during combat when she's shot or stabbed in an area that is unlikely to kill her. For the more serious injuries, she'll put off treatment as long as she can until she's forced to sit down and relax until help can be received. She just... likes to put herself before others, I suppose... unless there's gold involved. Oh, and she loves children, but she'd never have any because raising a child would cut into her supercilious plan of taking over the world someday. Backstory: Percy's story isn't too much of a peculiar one. She was originally born in Africa in the Congo Basin to her Lycanthrope mother, Chiamaka, and her Asgardian father, Loki. She spent a mere two years of her life there before her mother and the pack had decided to travel to the Salmon-Challis National Forest in Idaho after the Congo was proved to be an unidealistic place to raise a child, especially of her blood. For the most part, she was home-schooled by her parents and occasionally her uncles on either side of the family. Her parents never got along very well after her birth because they both claimed that the other wasn't committing to the relationship (they were only dating, by the way), so by the time Percy reached age eleven, Loki and Chiamaka divorced and Loki returned to Asgard where Percy proceeded to visit him as often as she was allowed. She never truly got to meet her siblings face-to-face while she was there, although she did occasionally bump into them (quite literally), but they never stopped to talk to one another... or at least, you know, acknowledge one another's existence. Chiamaka had a child with another Lycanthrope-human hybrid (she's one too, dunno if I mentioned that), which Percy actively cared for, thus deceasing the amounts of visiting to Asgard. One year when Percy turned fifteen, Thor told her that a war was brewing and that her father was preparing for it. She almost immediately offered to volunteer as a soldier, and after a great deal of arguing, her application was said to be accepted once she was eighteen. Unfortunately, when the war was just starting uproar, Loki was banished from Asgard... and Percy, now eighteen, was trapped in the war. She spent most of her time as a renegade and runaway prisoner-of-war after she hit age twenty, where she was found four years later by friends of her parents, Centauri and Ophiuchus Hayden, and cared for until the war quieted down. It wasn't until she turned twenty-seven that she was safely returned to earth. Edited at May 10, 2017 06:23 PM by Dystopian |
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Name: Eridanus Kuro-Scimitar. Age: Ranges from fifteen to twenty-two, depending on the roleplay. Gender: Male. Birthday: ??? Ethnicity: English, Japanese. Parents: Aspen Kuro, Wolfee Scimitar. Siblings: None. Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, leans towards men. Partner: None as of now. Offspring: None. Species: No one truly knows what he is. He appears to be some sort of elf-like creature, but his fangs, feline-esque eyes, and enormous hideable feathered wings prove otherwise. Ability/ies: ??? Weakness(es): Coming soon. Appearance: Eri has a boyish face that, combined with his 5'5'' height and often childish nature, could get him confused with a young child. His eyes are slender and could be considered "feminine" due to his long lashes. They are a light sage green that naturally absorb light to become neon green or naturally absorb darkness to become either brightly lit or nearly black. He tends to style his hair in a neat, swept-back undercut (like almost all of my males, apparently) or in a wavy, messy... well, undercut. Underneath his eyes are two slightly curved black triangular markings, and he has three cat-like stripes on either sides of his jawline. Any other markings are usually hidden to the public unless he's at home and decides to go strutting around without a tee-shirt on, as per usual. His build is petite and feminine, but he does have enough upper body strength to snap necks, and with his extreme (and unnatural) flexibility, he'll just outright creep you out. Perhaps I should also mention that he has ginormous, alabaster, angelic wings... but they are usually hidden and he only releases them when he is about to brutally attack someone or something. Scars & Tattoos: Considering the doll has been locked in a cellar and a closet, shoved into rehab, and forced to stay inside a library for his entire life, he hasn't a single scratch or marking on his perfect skin. Personality: Oh... oh good grief. Let us just say that if The Joker, Harley Quinn, and maybe half of the Mad Hatter were fused... you'd have Eri. The boy was deemed completely mad after he escaped his father's anger issues and was chained down in rehab for quite sometime (his escape will depend on the roleplay topic, mostly disasters like wars, apocalyptic outbreaks, a break-in, etc). He tends to be rather girly and inappropriate, and while he doesn't curse, he does use certain gestures and sometimes even sign language to express the fact that he wants to you jump in Phlegethon. It would be rather difficult to bypass his extremely energetic personality -- it seems that he cannot stop moving no matter the time of day and is always chattering about something completely off-topic. He also tends to flirt with people, not to mention his amusingly girlish reactions to almost everything, although he's never truly serious unless he has openly expressed sexual attraction towards said person. He is known to insult people rather often and tends to play by his own rules no matter who is "in charge" as well. On the topic of insults, Eri loves to start bloody fights, then remove himself and stand back to watch the destruction. He has no regard for his own safety and will legitimately sass and insult an assassin with a gun in their hand that has been given the instruction to kill. If there's anyone he flirts with the most, it's danger. It's definitely danger. Backstory: WIP Edited at May 10, 2017 08:28 AM by Dystopian |
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Name: Alaerth Jackson. Age: Mid to late twenties, possibly in the early thirties depending on the roleplay. Gender: Male. Birthday: December 10th. Ethnicity: Uh.. American? and Irish. Siblings: Talia Jackson (younger sister). Parents: Maurice and Asia Jackson. Sexual Orientation: Bisexual. Partner: None as of now. Species: He appears to be some sort of superhuman. A "bender", perhaps. Ability/ies: He has several kinetic abilities, including subtle Meteorokinesis, the ability to control the main elements (energy, ice, fire, water, earth -- his earth bending is REALLY unstable, as is his energy-bending), and telekinesis. Weakness(es): Coming soon. Appearance: Alaerth is a kind, gentle-looking man who has an oval-shaped face with a jawline so sharp it could cut diamonds (yeah, I just went there). His eyes are always bright unless he's absolutely exhausted; one of his eyes, the right, is a bright pale blue whereas the other is a light mocha brown. His build consists of mostly muscle and he is about 6'0'' exactly, but nonetheless, he rarely ever seems intimidating unless you've -- nevermind, saving that for personality. His hair is normally a gentle brown color and is usually just swept to the side, although it often turns a dark, slate grey when he's been using his abilities. If this has happened, his blue eye will give off an odd glow, whereas his brown eye will become darker. His canine teeth are naturally (not inhumanly) sharp, which makes his smile kind of adorable. Scars & Tattoos: As of now, he has no tattoos, might have him get some in the future. As for scars, he's too pale. They don't show up. :') Personality: Alareth is a generally kind person with all good intentions. He isn't a goody two-shoes and has had his fair share of sins, but overall, he's a big sweetheart with a hidden temper. If you do happen to tick him off, hide behind a book and try to look as innocent as possible. He's a sucker for cuteness... You know what? Give him a munchkin kitten. Guaranteed mercy. The man's temper can get a bit out-of-hand, occasionally. He's not possessive, but he can get jealous, and he has a tendency to be a little over-protective. Classic older brother persona. He tends to avoid relationships due to jealous tendencies, especially with men. Flirt with his boyfriend and you'll get a face-full of vicious snarling. He will bite you. Edited at November 11, 2017 01:48 PM by Sombre |
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Name: Metis Serendipity Hayden. Age: Depends on the roleplay. Usually 14-16. Gender: Female. Birthday: June 29th. Ethnicity: Norse, Greek, English, Scottish, Icelandic, Finnish, French. Parents: Ophiuchus Hayden, Centauri Abernathy-Hayden. Siblings: Hawthorne Kodiak Hayden (brother), Tempest Evangeline Hayden (sister). Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual. Partner: None. Offspring: N/A. Species: ...Let's just call her a weird hybrid. I honestly don't know what her father is, so... Ability/ies: None have been discovered yet. Weakness(es): Coming soon. Appearance: Metis has a sharp heart-shaped face that is lightly dotted with pale freckles. Her skin is a milky color, which contrasts with her inky hued hair in an almost cliche manner. One of the first things people notice about her are her eyes; both are certainly blue, that's for sure, but the shades are entirely different. Her left eye is a pasty ice-blue like her father's, whereas her right eye is a cerulean/sky blue like her mother's and often appears an even darker shade depending on the lighting. She inherited her mother's deep, thick eyelashes, which provides her with no need for make-up, but she's perfected the winged eyeliner and still likes to wear natural-colored lipstick simply because she's good at using both. Her build is a mixture of both of her parents; naturally athletic like her father, medium height and curvy like her mother... Yay for high metabolism. Scars & Tattoos: Currently, none. May develop something through roleplay. Personality: Metis is your typical "gothic" teenager -- she even speaks in that emotionless, dull monotone. Her hobbies consist of growling at strangers and sassing her parents to death. She seems to have no respect for anyone unless they can do something extremely impressive like catch a shark or jump off a cliff, do three acrobatic flips, and land on their feet without breaking anything. Supernatural powers don't impress her all that much... Well, no, that's a lie. If you can murder someone brutally without touching them or light something on fire with your spit, then you've got her attention. Yes, Metis is a morbid and creepy person. She isn't necessarily creepy in the "I'm going to stare at you across the table without saying anything and randomly make you confess every sin you've ever committed" way; she's just violent and says some.. very strange things. To put it simply, as I've said before, she's a teenager. A moody, snarky, gore-obsessed, misanthropic teenager. Backstory: WIP Edited at May 10, 2017 08:28 AM by Dystopian |
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Name: Tempest Evangeline Hayden. Age: Depends on roleplay. 9-14, mostly. Gender: Female. Birthday: April 23rd (just like daddy ^^). Ethnicity: Norse, Greek, English, Scottish, Icelandic, Finnish, French. Parents: Ophiuchus Hayden, Centauri Abernathy-Hayden. Sexual Orientation: ??? Partner: None. Offspring: N/A. Species: A hybrid of what ever the hell her parents are. Ability/ies: Besides extreme flexibility and sense of balance, none have been discovered yet. Weakness(es): Coming soon. Scars & Tattoos: She has neither as of now other than a small scar on her lower lip and a slightly bigger scar on her forehead. Neither are all that noticeable unless you get really close to her face, and if you do, you're going to have two very overprotective parents breathing down your neck. Appearance: Tempest looks like what the very finest parts of innocence would look like if it had been personified. Her snow white hair is always well-kept and reaches to her lower back, often styled in a fishtail braid or left as is. Her milky pale skin has no blemishes or freckles other than nearly invisible scars and she's always receiving "beauty tips" from her older sister. She has a slim, heart-shaped face, with narrowed eyes that are just as icy of a colors as her father's, but they're always gentle and they appear to be focused on everything and nothing all at once. Due to her dark but short eyelashes, she always appears to be wearing eyeliner which puts an even contrast from her face and her eyes. She inherited her mother's deer horns and tail, but while her mother's are black, Tempest's are fawn-colored. For what ever reason, Tempest also always seems to have a straight/blank face and thus her emotions are kept a secret behind closed doors. Personality: Tempest is a nearly mute person and rarely ever replies with anything other than body language. You'd have to provoke her to a breaking point or hurt one of the people close to her repeatedly before you got even a single word out of her. She is a generally gentle person, with a strong like towards large animals, although she doesn't seem to like many rodents other than rabbits and ferrets. She tends to take a liking to the more natural things and happens to be a rather active, outdorsy person, but is still introverted in a more personal sense. When she isn't outside, she's usually drawing or hanging around the cabin, listening to the fascinating stories of the elderly and teaching her little brother how to do hand-stands. It's surprising that she isn't easily offended -- most people think of her as a snowflake... but no snowflakes develop in this family. Backstory: WIP Edited at May 10, 2017 08:29 AM by Dystopian |
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Name: Skällagrím. Age: Immortal -- in the gods' terms, he is a child. Gender: Male. Birthday: October 31st.
Nationality: Greek. Parents/Guardians: Nyx, goddess of night. Erebus, Greek personification/god of darkness. Siblings: Aether; older full-brother, Hemera; older full-sister, Moros; older half-brother, Thanatos; older half-brother, Hypnos; older half-brother, the Oneiroi; older half-brothers (could also be perceived as nephews), Momus; older half-brother, Oizys; older half-sister, the Hesperides; older half-sisters, the Moirai/the Fates; older half-sisters, the Keres; older full-sisters, Nemesis; older half-sister, Apate; older half-sister, Philotes; older half-sister, Geras; older half-brother, Eris; older half-sister, Aalhari; triplet full-sibling, Mriskuun; triplet full-sibling. All those except for Aalhari and Mriskuun are derrived from mythology. I had to write them all down so I wouldn't forget any. o3o Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, although he seems to be kinder to men. Romantic Partner: None. Offspring: None. Species: Deity. Master of shadows and leader/tamer of beasts. Shapeshifting centaur. Ability/ies: Shape-shifting, "beast-whispering", the manipulation of darkness (such as shadows). If we are roleplaying and I'm using him, keep in mind that he can charm any and every beast. It's part of his persona. Weakness(es): Extremely bright lights (such as the sun and/or stars), hot temperatures, fire, impure metal (basically fake gold, silver, jewels, etc). Appearance: As a centaur, Skällagrím stands at about 6'7''. He has a generally well-built anatomy but he is not overly muscular. Human half; He has a semi-dark tan with clear skin. His eyes are a deep indigo with a thin ring of ice surrounding the pupil. He has a strong, pointed jawline, with defined cheekbones and a thin, slightly upturned nose. His matte-black hair is slightly frizzy and usually styled in a loose braid that reaches to about two-and-a-half feet long. His ears are slightly pointed like an elf's. He also has a pretty sweet black goatee and the curved black horn of a demonic unicorn. Horse half; His lower half, the equine half, is jet-black and styled with a build similar to a mixture of a Thoroughbred and a Gypsy Vanner. He has long tufts of fur on the back of his legs, and has a large, muscular frame. He also has black bat-styled wings, sporting several scares and holes within the webbing. Shifted; His beast-form is quite odd-looking. If it wasn't obvious, it is indeed a horse. Well.. an alicorn. It is styled in the same manner as his horse-half, and does indeed have the demonic horn of his human-half as well as the same eye-color. However, instead of a goatee, he has fur lining his entire lower jaw. And, of course, being a beast, it has sharp teeth. Scars & Tattoos: As stated previously, the only scars he possesses are on his wings. He has no tattoos, although he will often wear tribal-styled paint. Personality: W.I.P Edited at May 30, 2017 05:10 PM by Dystopian |
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Name: Aalhari Age: Immortal. Gender: Genderfluid -- can be classified as either, they don't mind. Usually uses they/them/it pronouns.
Birthday: October 31st. Nationality: Greek. Parents/Guardians: Nyx and Erebus. Siblings: All of Nyx's many existing children, plus Skall and Mriskuun. Sexual Orientation: Asexual. Romantic Partner: N/A. Offspring: None. Species: Most say that they're just a Jotunn because they have no appearance-related species other than their markings. Master/mistress of deception, bloodbaths, and witchcraft/sorcery. Ability/ies: Aalhari has many abilities. The ones they use the most are several forms of "witchcraft" and sorcery, especially those having to do with death and other forms of misfortune. Weakness(es): Beast blood (acts as acid to their skin and poison when consumed), extremely hard blows (things equivalent to the force of a lightning strike). Appearance: Aalhari takes on the appearance of a young child, standing at about 4'8''. Their face is triangular-shaped and they are often described as delicate and attractive, but you cannot tell what gender they were supposed to be just by looking at them. Being a 'child', they have a flat chest, but thickened thighs, which leads many to believe that they were meant to be female. They have a gentle-to-medium tan, and they have ice-colored eyes with small pupils, like those of the "vampire/zombie" contacts that the mortals like to wear on Halloween. Their hair is quite similar to Skallagrim's, but much shorter, and is merely styled in a ponytail that is held together in the middle of their tresses rather than the base, giving it a loose and Indian-esque look. They have dark, greyish-brown horns that are similar to that of a rams. They also have navy-blue markings; two lines from either side of their lips going down to their chin, spots forming a curved line beneath their eyes, and various tribal markings on their neck, chest, legs. These markings are natural and look similar to that of a Jotunn's (Norse giant's). Their upper canines overlap their lower jaw like a sabretooth tiger's. They have been mistaken many times as a child of Loki's or Laufey's. They, too, have a beast form, taking on the form of an abnormally large raven with ram horns and fangs. Scars & Tattoos: No scars, and no tattoos. Personality: W.I.P Edited at May 30, 2017 05:42 PM by Dystopian |
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