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The Devil We Didn't See | Table of Contents I. Table of Contents II. Introduction + Links III. Rules IV. Roles Information + Additional Species Information V. Additional Lore + Roles VI. Sign-Up Sheet | |
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Introduction
Humans fear what they do not understand, fear breeds aggression, aggression raises violence. In the Kingdom of Tukvik, the humans were so afraid of the supernatural entities they didn't understand that it led to a civil war. Although more powerful, the supernaturals were greatly outnumbered, and humans never claimed to fight fair. They targetted children, the elderly, the weak, the injured. And so, the supernaturals fled. A great forest greeted them with open arms, the Forest of Iryu, it sheltered them against the weather and kept them hidden from the prying eyes and burning hands of the humans. Their hearts and souls tugged them towards the center of the great forest, where a large clearing was nestled, a lake in the center with a stream running into it from the east, and the Village of Irul was born, named after the Goddess believed to have sheltered them. In the next 20 years, the Forest of Iryu welcomed more and more supernaturals, the Village of Irul growing steadily. They developed a symbiotic relationship with the forest; it and its strange magic protected them, and they cared for it from within. And then, one day, the people going into the forest stopped coming home. The village panicked. Had the humans found them, finally? Had the Mighty Iryu failed to stop a hunting party? Parents kept their children close, and all expeditions into the forest were forbidden. The creature attacked the village within a week, but only ever at night. No one saw what it was, what it looked like, all they heard were great huffing breaths, the scrape of claws against the hard-packed earth, the low snarls. The village numbers dwindled, until, one night, the leader of their small colony decided to fight the creature. The elderly mage, Avrum, fell to the creature, his screams echoing into the silent night. The next day, a group of people appeared, claiming to be Soldiers of Irul, having come to help them. But, more than strange, something about these people was off. Can the villagers truly trust these "Soldiers", or will they reject the apparent help being offered to them? ___________________________ Links Sign-Up Thread: [You Are Here]
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RP Rules I. All of Eve's RP rules apply.
II. If you have questions, don't be afraid to PM me, or, if the discussion is open and you have an accepted character, feel free to ask there.
III. This RP is semi-literate, meaning I require full sentences with decent grammar. This means the limit for posting is 2 paragraphs minimum per post per character. I understand writers block, but everyone else needs something to respond to, and full sentences for appearance and personality. V. If you are fighting, give others a chance to respond. You will not land every hit and you will not dodge every attack, be realistic. Flip a coin if you have to. VI. I recommend more than one character. Chances are, characters will get hurt, or possibly even die. This will not be a soft RP. VII. Be active. Do not join just to ghost the RP. Minimum a post a week, or PM me with a viable reason as to why you can't do that. VIII. No godmoding, powerplaying, no perfect characters, etc. None of that will be tolerated. IX. I reserve the right to deny applications to the RP. Similarly, I have a "Three Strikes and You're Out" rule. If I have to ask you to correct your form three or more times, I have the right to deny your application. X. Drama in the RP is encouraged, however, Out of Character (OOC) drama will not be tolerated. If you have an issue with someone else in the RP, PM me and let me know and I'll sort it out. XI. Reservations last 48 hours. XII. Currently a 4 Character Limit. This may chance or there may be exceptions. |
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Roles Information Villagers
The villagers are the main body of the village. They can be almost any species [see "Guidelines" for species that are not accepted and other stipulations], including human, or a human with magic, etc. They used to have occupations, although those kinds of roles deteriorated when the attacks began. Leader
The Leader of the Soldiers. They are not truly a "leader", not in the sense that we know. They do not make decisions, they rarely order the other soldiers around, but they are more so the face of the group, the public speaker. If the group as a whole must talk, it's the leader that talks on their behalf. Advisor
Again, not a traditional "advisor" role. This role is for the person in the group with seer-like or vision powers. They are the one with the strongest connection to Irul, and are the groups direct connection and communication with their Goddess, through visions, voices, or dreams.
At least one of their powers must be an ability that matches this description. Brawlers
The main body of the soldier group, these are the brawlers, the warriors. The entire group is made of warriors, but these are the ones that don't have any extracurricular roles, unless assigned by the group or Irul. ___________________________ Guidelines
Specifically guidelines for the villagers species.
You have a lot of freedom with this, there's only a few limits as to what you can and can't have as species. You could have humans, humans with magic, a werewolf, I don't really mind that much. But every species must have a weakness for every ability they have. What I Won't Allow:
- Ghosts
- Zombies
- Mummies
- Things involving necromancy
- Angels
- Devils
- Demons [I'll allow demon-like entities but you must PM me first and we can figure it out together. But the demons that go from hell and back and shit aren't allowed.] Mostly because, well. How would they work? Half-Breeds
Living in the village the way they did, it wouldn't be unreasonable to assume there were half-breeds of humans and supernaturals or two species of supernaturals. These half-breeds may look like a mixture of their parents or their heritage, but their manifested powers will only take after one parent. ___________________________ The Soldiers of Irul
"The Saedek of Irul"
Officially named the Saedek of Irul, when translated to the common tongue, it translated to the Soldiers of Irul, they are the things of legends. Supposedly handcrafted by the magic that weaves the Goddess Irul together, they are broadly considered her children, and there are many questions of when they came to be, or if they were simply always there. They are her soldiers, her guardians, and are unable to do anything except follow her orders when they are given. [Doesn't mean they can't complain about them, though.] Supposedly every part of every soldier was put together by design of the Great Hands of the Great Mother, and the soldiers have evolved since then into their own people. Every single soldier has enhanced senses, super strength, are faster, and enhanced healing abilities. They have a form that resembles humans, but it often tends to trigger the uncanny valley syndrome of those that meet them, either due to their slightly off looks, or the almost animalistic way they act. Snarls, growls, hisses, the almost stalking way they move. They do all, however, have a second form. Uncomparable to any living animal, the second form of the Saedek is often considered monstrous. It is different for every soldier, but the overall description has always been large, muscular, and terrifying to witness. The transformation is never a pretty thing, clothes shredding, bones snapping and popping as they break, bend and heal rapidly into a new figure. Every soldier, other than the universal powers stated above, has 1-3 personal powers*. These combinations are unique to every Saedek, gifted to them personally from the Great Mother. As gentle and loving as the Great Mother may be, she created true weapons out of her magic, and gave them the tools to wreak whatever destruction she sought against those that had wronged her. The soldiers do not necessarily have a maximum size for their beast forms, but be semi-reasonable about it. They're huge, muscular, beastly, but like a quadrupedal creature reaching 40 feet at the shoulder is a bit much. ___________________________ *My only rule with these is to make them reasonable. These are super soldiers, not invincible, or completely unstoppable. I don't want to see necromancy, immortality, powers that make them not have any weaknesses, or a superpower that makes them unstoppable. They are super, but they must still have one weakness per extra power. |
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Additional Lore The Thing
The monster hunting the Villagers of Irul. None of the villagers know what it is. No one they have reached out to for help nknows what it is. None of them have seen it and lived to tell the tale. All they know is it has claws that scrape the ground, great, huffing breaths, that it snarls, and that, if they're inside, away from windows and not making any noise, it seems to not know they're there. They know that it only comes into the clearing at night, otherwise, it remains in the shadows of the forest. They don't know when or why it came, they don't know who sent it, if it got sent at all. And, worst of all, they don't know how long it was in the forest for. They don't know if it attacked them immediately, or if it stood waiting, watching them. If someone has heightened senses, they may notice the distinct smell of rotting meat coming off of the beast. If someone were to try and view the beast through visions or through scrying, they risk losing their sight for 30 minutes to an hour. The Gods
The Gods of this world are complicated. Every God hails in some way from Irul, the Great Mother, the Creator of the Universe, and the apparent leader-figure of the Gods, or her sister, Vitya, the Great Destroyer, the Death of All, the Bringer of Chaos.. The creatures in the universe are all seen as her children, and she is known to love her children very dearly. She may not often get directly involved in conflict between species on Earth, but she is known to protect from unjust violence and bloodshed, and invoke a mothers fury upon those that strike unfairly. List of Gods:
Irul - The Great Mother, The Creator of All.
Irul was one of the first two goddesses. She is the Great Mother, the Creator of All, she created the universe and everything within it. Every tree, every life, every blade of grass was crafted by her hands. What we do with the world she gave us is up to us and the others we share it with.
Vitya - The Great Destroyer, The Death of All.
Vitya is the twin of Irul, the only other goddess at the very beginning. She is the Great Destroyer, the Death of All. She is what greets every person and thing at the end of their life, helps guide them to the afterlife. In the beginning, she was the bringer of chaos to Irul's calm, the bringer of pain to her peace, the other side to the coin. While people celebrate Irul, they tend to speak Vitya's name with a note of fear or distaste.
Keviya - Mother of The Sun and Moon, Hoarder of Stars.
Keviya is the Eldest Daughter of Irul, the older sister to Iryu. She is the Guardian of the Sky, the Sun and the Moon are her daughters, the Stars are her sons. She protects and nurtures them, holds them in their final moments, and encourages them to spread their joy and their light to the rest of the world. It is said her eyes sparkle with the stars, that her smile is as gorgeous as the moon, and her aura is as dazzling as the sun.
Iryu - The Great Oak, Protector of Nature.
Iryu is the Second Daughter of Irul, the younger sister to Keviya, and is a Child God. Her older sister is very well known to protect her and step before those that wish to harm Iryu or her forest(s), her plains, her plants and her waterways, places she has claimed as her domain. You cannot properly nurture and cultivate nature without the help of the sun, the tides of the water follow the guidance of the moon, and that is true for Iryu and Keviya.
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- Zemaia Voyage | F | Demon-Human | Pg.2
- Seraphine Layan | F | Phoenix | Winter Stars | Pg. 2
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- Saedek Leader [1/1]
- Kahina | F | Polly | Pg. 1 Saedek Advisor [1/1]
- Natigai Yatiri | F | Tenebris Umbra | Pg. 2 Saedek Brawlers [2/6]
- Baron | M | Imperial Sands | Pg. 2
- Clyde | M | TheBeliebers | Pg. 2
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Sign-Up Sheets Villagers Sheet Name: Age: Species: Gender: Sexuality: Thoughts on The Soldiers: Appearance: Second Form Appearance: [If Applicable/Has Another Form] Personality: Abilities: Strengths & Weaknesses: Kin: Affiliations: Other: Saedek's Sheet Name: Presented Age:* Gender: Sexuality: Rank: Thoughts on The Villagers: Appearance: Second Form Appearance: Personality: Abilities: Strengths & Weaknesses: Kin: Affiliations:** Other: ___________________________ *The soldiers are immortal unless killed in battle or murdered. They do not die of old age, so they have ages that they present as. **The soldiers will all know each other very well. They may not be close or good friends, but they will know each other. And, although broadly considered the children of Irul, they may specifically see other members of their squad as their family/siblings and others as not specific family, or even date other soldiers. |
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My Saedek Leader Name: Kahina Presented Age: Presents at Somewhere Around Mid 20's Gender: Female [She/Her] Sexuality: Pansexual Rank: Leader Thoughts on The Villagers: Truly, Kahina doesn't care all that much. She feels sympathy for their need to run and hide, she feels sympathy for their current situation, but it's the type of sympathy you feel when a small child falls on their face. She's here for the job, and to obey her goddess. She doesn't truly have a choice in the matter. Appearance: [Credit Goes to Malachitinous on Picrew.me] Kahina is a woman of a rather average build, all things considered. She is not in the possession of broad shoulders, her stance is not wide, but nor is she terribly petite, standing at 5'9". The muscle along her body is lean, not to be mistaken for weak, but she isn't as burly or obviously muscular as some others, but it's obvious even from the way she holds herself that she isn't a pushover. The womans hair is a blonde shade, more of a pale tan then anything else, and in length it reaches around the middle of her thighs, so she often has it in a loose plait. It's soft and thick to the touch, and she can sometimes be seen twirling the lock not taken into the plait, or running her slim hand through it. There are times, of course, where the woman has her hair out of the plait, but that is often when she's relaxed or running low on time. Her eyes are pupiless, a vibrant blue in color, producing a glow that matches the markings upon her face and neck. The markings are a criss-cross of lines, angles, triangles and dots, seemingly carved into her skin in two clusters, one on the right side of her throat and the other around her left eye. These patterns and the bright glow they produce have a direct correlation to her powers. The glow, if she opens her mouth and one can look past the pointed, sharp teeth, is also at the back of her throat, another cluster of markings carved into the space there, sometimes visible in flashed as she talks. Second Form Appearance: WIP Personality: Responsible || Takes Work Seriously || Sarcastic || Not Afraid of Speaking Up || Fairly Even Tempered || Not Overly Affectionate, But Still Obvious That She Cares || Protective As All Hell || Slightly Twisted Sense of Humor || Slow to Trust || Very Patient || But When She Goes Off, She Goes Off || Reliable Sarcasm and dry humor are staples when it comes to Kahina. Sarcasm drips from her tongue as easily as air leaves her lungs, and some, if they don't know her well, can garner the opinion that she is mean-spirited. She isn't, simply that her way of talking is generally sarcastic, with a touch of slightly twisted or dry humor. Those that know her well may find the fondness in her words, slipping between the cracks and flickering behind the eyeroll. Once you know her, it's pretty easy to spot how much she cares. That isn't to say Kahina isn't responsible. No, far from it. Once she has a job, she is focused on it, and she does her best to get it done in a timely manner. She enjoys being reliable, enjoys knowing that others can depend on her with jobs, roles and issues. Even if she dislikes the job itself, she's happy to just be trusted enough to know that they can give her jobs knowing she won't like it and still be assured it will get done. Overall, it would be easy to describe Kahina as an even-tempered individual. She's patient in most regards, rarely quick to anger even on the worst days, and even if she's snappy, it takes even more to make her blow up. But, oh, when she blows up, she blows up. Once she's reached the point of no return, she rarely even feels sympathy for things she says or does, unless she hurts someone close to her in the crossfire. She's protective of those she loves and those she cares for, and hurting them in some way is most certainly the quickest way to make her lose her shit. Abilities: Energy Manipulation Kahina only has one or two powers, but this one has an extremely wide range of possibilities and capabilities. Inside her body, instead of a well of magic, she has a well of bright blue energy. She can manipulate and use this energy almost however she pleases, and it always glows. She can make balls of light, she can make explosions out of the energy, she can create temporary weapons, she can make shields, things like that. The power correlates to the glowing parts of her body due to the fact that, the brighter the glow, the more energy she has in her stores to play with. The duller the glow of the markings, the less she has in her stores, and that's when she's in trouble. She has large stores, she rarely lets herself get to the point of almost completely running out, but the limit and the possibility are still there. Healing Kahina can heal others, but she cannot bring people back from the dead, and she feels the pain of the wound being done while she is healing, and then residual pain for a period of time after, depending on how bad the wound was. Strengths & Weaknesses: Strengths ⇑ - The possibilities with her energy manipulation are an extremely wide range. ⇑ - Being on the slimmer side, Kahina is often quicker than larger and physically stronger soldiers she works with. ⇑ - Being a Saedek at all is a great help in surviving the world in the way it currently is. She's stronger then most supernaturals she's come across, and she has absolute trust in her abilities. Weaknesses ⇓ - Kahina's powers can never be completely drained. Her life is connected to the energy inside her, and if it completely runs out, her markings and eyes stop glowing, then her powers are dead or dying, and she's going with them. ⇓ - Against other Saedek's that are larger and stronger, Kahina is no physical 1v1 match. She can hope to outrun them or have powers that are stronger, but if it comes down to just physically, she'll definitely be in for a struggle. ⇓ - Kahina feels the pain of the injury she is feeling, and, if the injuries are bad enough, they can completely debilitate her for a short period of time. Kin: Natigai Yatiri | Sister Affiliations: Baron | Close Friend <3 [Insert Text] Natigai Yatiri | Full Sister People often question how Natigai and Kahina are sisters. They are no strangers to prying eyes or disbelieving scoffs, but they do not lie. They are full-blooded sisters, have been since the beginning, and they know, in their hearts, that the Great Mother does not make mistakes. 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Name: Roision Ceridewen Melusine Age: 15 Species: Pureblooded Sorceress Gender: Female Sexuality: Uncertain, But She's Exploring Her Options Possibly Pansexual In The Future Along With Polyamorous Thoughts on The Soldiers: She's Very Wary Of Them. She Won't Disrespect Or Mistreat Them Because They Haven't Done Anything . . . Yet. But She Watches Them From Afar With Critical Eyes As If She Can See Right Through Them. Very Skeptical Of Them As Well. Appearance: When looking at this young woman you first notice her average height. This woman stands at around 5'4 in height and she weighs in around 132 lbs. Her body can be described as curvaceous and feminine to one's eyes. She has slightly wider than normal hips - child bearing hips as an older woman would say she has. It is also plausible to say, she has a sizable arse that adds to her feminine wilds and makes it a pain to get into jeans when the time calls for it. She is also mildly busty, being blessed and cursed with a gracious bosom size - it being a blessing because it complements her appearance and makes her even more appealing to the eyes but bothersome considering they can be heavy and can just a pain to deal with. While her body is curvy, she holds some muscle in well-toned and well-kept arms and legs - not being overly bulky but still standing out just to give that intimidating factor that she can and will is capable of knocking you out if you piss her off and that she works out. Her skintone can be described as a beautiful bronze skin color with lovely golden tan undertones. Her skin seems to just illuminate under sunlight, and she credits that due to her good melanin genes. Her skin tans very easily, so in the spring and summer months when the sun is at its highest points she gets a bit darker than her normal color and in the winter months she goes back to her normal skin tone or just a little bit lighter than her usual skin. Her skin is smooth and soft to the touch, with the exception being her hands which can be describe as a bit leathery yet smooth and comforting in a way. She also has been grace with having little to no acne to grace her skin due to it having a good oil balance. Along her skin you can see scattered beauty marks and freckles, the beauty marks mainly trail along her back along with some scattered freckles. She has freckles just about everywhere but the amount depending on the spot varies. This female has a sharp yet soft facial structure, her facial structure being that of a heart. She has what can be describe as a celestial nose with a slightly wider nose bridge — very aristocratic, no? Along her nose bridge and her full and puffy cheeks are freckles which can seem to illuminate under sunlight and moonlight. Her cheeks also puff up when she's annoyed or angry about something and it is quite amusing to see her nose crinkle in disgust as well. Her lips are full and has what can only be describe as a Cupid's Bow on then, her lips are two toned with the upper lip being a darker brown color and the bottoms one being a bright rosy-pinkish color. Her eyes are rather eye catching as well, they are shaped in the form of an upturned almond shape with a slightly wider look - making them appear more expressive. She has a beauty mark in the corner of her right eye and in the corner of the left side of her lips. Her eyes can be described as a stunning jade green color, reminding one of the beauty of green seawater and if she turns in the light just right or she's super excited they can brighten up to a very pretty emerald shade. It's quite easy to say one can get lost in those eyes of hers if they're not careful, they're quiet hypnotic. Her favorite and most unique feature about her hair is the odd yet natural coloration of her hair. Her hair can be described as mushroom brown with its coloration, it getting its name from looking like the cap of naturally brown mushrooms - particularly portobello mushrooms. The darkest parts of her hair are at the top and they are a very dark brown, almost black looking color, but as you go down to the middle of her hair you start to see her hair looking a bit cooler in a way, with normal brown tones intermixed with slightly lighter tans, and then at the tips or ends of her hair it looks almost very light — nearly blonde if you will. It's these colors in combination that gives her the ashy or grayish looking neutral tone to her hair that makes her a mushroom brunette. Her hair is rather long , wild and messy — a bit like her . This beautiful young woman's crown of hair stops at her waist, and it has a very high volume and thickness to it that it crowns her head with beauty and anyone without hair would envy her and those who know how hard it it is to manage such an amount of thick hair wouldn't want to be her. Her hair is well-maintained by an assortment of expensive oils, shampoos, and conditioners and she wouldn't have it any other way. Her hair can be described as four-c with beautiful and tight springlet curls that seem to bounce with her as she moves. She has assortments of bands and clips she uses to keep her hair up and out of her way. Overall her hair is a crown of glory and she's quite proud of it. This female has an assortment of piercings. She bears a septum piercing and high nostril piercing for her nose, and her final piercing is a spider bite piercing with two captive rings. This female's voice can be described as charming and soft-spoke, but also one that can be amped up with confidence and has a fiery nature if offended. Her voice tone can be described as a bit husky, with a slight accented drawl and femininity to it that makes it sounds just that more exotic and appealing. It's quite safe to say — you won't lose her in a crowd. Second Form Appearance: N/A Personality: Wherever this young woman goes her presence commands respect. If not from the bold, elegant stride in her walk. Then from the look in her eyes as if saying: I own this room, look at me. This female doesn't lack confidence, but is not overly confident as to be arrogant or cocky. She knows when to be humble and ask for help, it's more on the level she is sure of her actions and who she is. She won't let this confidence be undermined or taken from her. Rosioin has a certain fierceness behind her, with fire and passion in her steps. One can also see the fierceness reflected in her eyes, whether it be through sharp, unimpressed glares or a icy and blank stare. This female can be described as an introvert with extrovert tendencies, both sociable and unsociable. While young woman is good at making small talk with strangers she often zones out when chatting with her friends. Yet, they know she means no harm. It’s difficult for her to keep up conversations at times, but she keep initiating them anyways. She spends a lot of time with her thoughts when she's alone, but say things without thinking when you’re with others. She can come off as blunt and coarse at times. Being around people does drain her energy but in a good way. However, being alone for lengthy periods of time makes her anxious. This femme love listening and talking to friends about their lives- their struggles, successes, and whatever they’re going through. But she won’t get involved and would rather let them fight their own battles, unless she deems necessary or feels a certain protectiveness over you. She truly treasures her relationships and friendships, but just have a hard time showing it. But when she does, it's quite sweet. This female has a elegant and refined nature. When she walks, she glides. Never having overly loud or clonky steps. She has never been a clumsy child, so she is quite graceful in her walk. Her posture is always on point, and she holds her head in a regal and dignified manner. This has been drilled into her due to her parentage and being sent to finishing school. When she eats, she doesn't chow down or dig in. She is slow in eating, savoring every bite. Not one to fully clear her plate so she doesn't seem like a pig. However, one thing is she does love good cooking. It's a surprise she's not fat with how much she eats. Her words are always well-chosen and elegant in manner, in a pitch that's not too mild as to think her unconfident or shy or too loud to think her unlady-like. It is one to get her point across. Even if she's angry she won't yell, but will deliver her words in a venomous tone of voice but eloquence and class. Her face is also way of expressing her elegance, by having a lovely and inviting face with a charming smile. She notices body language: posture, eye contact, facial expressions, and changes in breathing. It’s a common belief that when we lie, we don’t make eye contact with the person we’re lying to. You can’t hide anything from her. So if you have something to say to this young woman, just spit it out; she would've dragged it out of you eventually anyway, and you’d just feel better for having gotten it off of your chest. Whenever she's still, this woman used time wisely to hone her senses, soaking in her surroundings, taking in the intricate beading on the shoes of the woman standing in front of them or the way the man hanging around the castle grounds and keeps nervously combing his fingers through his hair. Sometimes she even like to make up stories; maybe the guy is meeting a secret lover, or maybe he’s nervous talk to her. Since she notices everything, when something is out of place, it throws her universe out of balance, but part of the reason why she can remain so focused and productive in her everyday lives is because they have everything they need at her fingertips. No searching for ink or turning their desk drawers upside-down to find a quill. Persephone is always attentive to social dynamics, and because they can read body language extremely well, she can determine pretty easily how people treat one another. She can tell when couples are truly in love by the tone in which they talk to each other or how closely they sit to each other. She can deduce how close a pair of friends are by the tone of voice and the conversation. She has an eidetic memory. She believes a person who could master their desires, their fears, and all the other emotions which threatened to overwhelm them reason was mightier than the wealthiest and strongest king. While this young woman can maintain a serene disposition in the most chaotic situations, this does not mean she is immune to inner turmoil. She just keep a lid on it. She does experience stress, but it's bottled up, like shaking an unopened coke bottle. The liquid foams and churns inside but nothing escapes to the outside world. In the case of this young girl , the turmoil is contained and hidden behind an expression that perennially projects self-control. If overwhelmed and embittered, the she may detach and withdraw. She shuts-down and become resigned to a life she sees as a prison sentence, something that must be endured or tolerated, no matter how tortuous the path or the circumstances may seem. At this point, she builds an inpenetrable wall around themselves to shut-out any feelings or emotions that could distract them from their focus on a task or just getting through life in general. Becoming indifferent to the world, however, may alleviate some internal strife, but it also creates barriers that block emotionally fulfilling relationships and other outlets of joy that make life worth living. You'll never see her cry publicly, only in her private chambers will she weep or grieve. Her face can be described like a mask and is often long-drawn as if weighted by the gravity of her burdens. When her eyes are not frustratingly impassive, they can appear, in a poetic sense, like dark chasms that act as reservoirs for the failures, disappointments, and losses of humanity. Becase she has the right amount of wit and intelligence, she developed sass as she got older. Just like you learn to think before you talk, she acquired the skills of speaking her mind, but in a less childish and overt manner. Very diplomatic and has a calculated approach in what she's going to say and how to act, and uses a certain degree of logic and know-how to keep herself in tact. Known to be smartass. She’ll be the first one to call you out on your overt attempts of impressing someone, but the difference is, they’ll do it in a playful manner because she means well. She doesn't give a crap about what others think about her, how come comes off, doesn't take bullshit or disrespect from them, and she does what she wants, when she wants, period. This young woman has an inner motivation that pushes her to get to the heart of an issue and find solutions. This young woman drills for specific answers and don’t give up until they get them. Her high energy is infectious. She consistently drive their priorities through the organization. She searches tenaciously for information they’re missing and keep tweaking her mental models until they arrive at a positioning that works. But drive and tenacity can cause her to stick to a plan that isn’t working, or outdated assumptions, or an investment that is no longer promising. This female is a realist. Realism is the mid-point between optimism and pessimism, and the degree to which you tend toward one or the other has a particularly powerful effect on your use of the know-hows. Optimism can lead, for example, to ambitious goals that outstrip the nations ability to accomplish them or can compromise your judgments her people: “I know his ego has no bounds, but I can coach him to become a team player.” But pessimists don’t want to hear ambitious plans or bold initiatives and can find all the flaws and risks in pursuing them when they do. They’re likely to miss opportunities. While her being a realist makes her open to whatever hand reality deals her. She wants to get unfiltered information that can be weighed, measured, evaluated and tested to determine what step to take next. She spends time interacting with nations and allies, getting information and a “feel” from those constituencies about their thinking. She'll go the extra mile to protect her loved ones from harm – especially those in her family or inner circle of friends. She has a gift for creating stability, security, and dependability for the people she care about. It’s like she can create a force field of protection and gentle care around the people she loves. Will protect them at any cost. In the past, she loved creating a relaxed, optimistic atmosphere because that brings her a lot of joy. She enjoyed swapping jokes and interesting stories with her friends, making the castle smell nice with candles or baked goods, or playing low-key competitive games. Creating, or being in, an atmosphere that is laid-back, harmonious, and pleasant was good for her soul. However, she doesn't joke or smile as much, but instead sports a more stoic expression and has become more cold and distant to her close friends and friends due to the dire circumstances. It seems she's on a path of self-destrucrion. Abilities: Oracle Magic This young girl possesses a rather strong form of oracle magic. It is untamed and unpredictable, leading to her being completely drained by it. Her power is triggered by either touch, a random vision, or her purposefully searching for a vision. Her power is related to the moon itself it being stronger and more intense during Full Moons and less intense and rather rare during a New Moon. It's scary as she has no idea of when she will have a vision, unless she's purposefully searching for one. And when she is having a vision, it may seem quick for her but it may be long for those around her, and she is prone to fainting spells when she's having a random vision. Control Over Water Strengths : + Connection To The Moon + Her Intelligence + Her Archery Skills + Being Rather Stealthy + Pretty Proficent In Her Control Over Water + Rather Silver-Tongued Weaknesses: + Her Oracle Powers: They give her intense headaces afterwards and she's prone to fainting spells when she does have a vision. Not to mention she could go blind if she sees something that she's not supposed to. During visions she's vulnerable to attack as she is essentially unconcious when having them, and afterwards she feels very fautiged and weak. Sometimes she also has random hand tremors. + Her Self-Sacrifical Nature At TImes + She Can Be A Bit Too Honest/Rub People Wrong + Her Average Height : Not Able To Beat A Stronger Opponent + Untrained In Things Relating To Oracle-Like Powers Kin: She's 15, Possibly Needs A Caregiver / Parent Or Older Sibling Whether Half/Full-blooded Crush: None, We Shall See Exes: Nope Significant Other: Nah Affiliations: Open Other: |
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Name: Gwydion Lysander-Sítheach Gowdie Age: 19 Species: Pureblooded Sorcerer Gender: Male Sexuality: He's A Repressed Homosexual The Closet Is Glass Thoughts on The Soldiers: Appearance: Second Form Appearance: [If Applicable/Has Another Form] Personality: Abilities: Strengths & Weaknesses: Kin: Affiliations: Other: |
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