Roleplay

In this land, anything can happen. It's mid 17th century. Humans have started discovering odd creatures living outside their settlements. Luckily, they haven't thought too much of those creatures; the things living in the shadows, lurking when no one is around. Although, those creatures have become careless. They have begun to stray closer, and closer; up brick roads where they don't belong, nearing watering holes that they know humans use. This is a deadly combination, and can very quickly become a deadly coincidence, and with populations on the rise, things may start getting heated. [u]Setting[/u] This RP is set mostly in a small village in almost the middle of no where. It is surrounded by dense forest, which eventually thins out into a grassy plateau. In the poor little town, many people work hard for a living, farming towards the outskirts or becoming a blacksmith. There are many competing markets. There is also a small church/school hybrid in the far south-east of the village, although it hasn't been used as a church in almost decades. There is only one cobblestone path in or out of the town. Horse-drawn carts are abundant, making family meals for the creatures dwelling just in the corner of your eye. [u]Rules[/u] [LIST] [*]Follow the FR RP rules. [*]Don't be rude. We can all hear you, ya' know. [*]Practically any creature, species, monster, whatever is allowed! Just don't go crazy; be reasonable. Oh, humans too, if you like fighting and hunting down monsters. C; [*]Must be at least semi-lit! Excessive chat-speak, one-liners and grammatical issues will not be tolerated! [*]Out of character type is like ((this)). Use ((double parenthesis.)) [*]In addition, speech is like, "this." Thoughts are like [i]this[/i] or [i]'this.'[/i] Telepathy, telecommunication, etc, is like, [i]"this."[/i] [*]LastTyme and all his roleplaying friends talk in third person. [*]PM me all forms, and please, for the life of me, make sure I okay them before you begin. [*]This roleplay doesn't exactly have a set plot. Monsters try to stay out of the human's way and not get found-out. Humans (and the like C;) try their hardest to find them. If you feel we could add something to the plot, feel free to do so. Create chaos. Havoc, even. Complete and utter destruction? Not so much. [*]Creatures of light (or light-ish) orientation can blend into patches of light, better hiding themselves in plain sight. Creatures of dark (or dark-ish) affiliation can hide in shadows. This is mostly appearance-influenced. Not everyone needs one of these alignments, and it does not influence any higher stats like a light side vs dark side. It also may not affect personality traits. [*]Include the name of your favorite song when you message me your form. [*]Any special weapons, abilities, superpowers or your light-dark status, include in the "other" category. [/LIST] [u]Character Sheet[/u] (Delete anything in parenthesis upon sending.) [code]Username: (May include a nickname if you'd like) Character Name: (May also include their nickname) Species: Gender: Age: Appearance: (Link any pictures/photos. Descriptions are also welcome, but nothing too vague) Personality: History: (Optional) Other: [/code]

Character Sheets

Username: @LastTyme (just call me Tyme, yo)
Character Name: Ifreann
Species: Hellhound
Gender: Male
Age: 78 (equivalent to late teenage years/early twenties)

Appearance: Ifreann is the size of a small horse, with long, dark red-brown fur. He has a very top heavy build with thick shoulders and thin hips. His tail is long and drags behind him often, the fur there fading to a darker coal color. On top of his head, he has two pairs of horns, spiral horns resembling a ram's, and a longer pair, straight back with a slight curve. They are both lighter red-brown, as are his ears, which are split near the ends.

Personality: Ifreann is very harsh and cold. He lives for bloodlust ever since his home had been destroyed and his pack with it. It is very hard to reason with him through all his anger, but behind it, sorrow and despair is evident. He does, however, have a soft spot for those damaged by the humans like him, and will aid anyone who asks.

History: The humans of the town came in the dawn. Although easily hidden, his pack and family couldn't make it into the shadows in time, and hence were all slaughtered. He is one of the few that survived, and since then the others have left to find new territory, but Ifreann stayed, cleaning up any other broken families and mercilessly destroying any humans that get too close.

Other: Has taken in a young Kitsune named Yume. Hides in shadows.

Username: Tyme
Character Name: Yume
Species: Kitsune
Gender: Female
Age: 9
Appearance: A small silver fox, with darker, almost blue points on her muzzle, feet, and tail with a stripe down the center, like a skunk's. Being so young, she only has her one tail, so she doesn't really appear anything special, except for her necklace. Although it looks like a blue marble on a red ribbon far too large for her to carry, it's special very to her and contains all her powers. When looking closer at it, it looks like a galaxy caught in a glass ball. It's a curse that if anyone steals it, she's practically completely under their control.

Personality: Yume's an innocent creature, knowing not of Ifreann's murder and bloody tendencies. She knows he'll protect her at all costs and she is always found near him and seeking his cover. She likes to play tricks on people with her powers, and can hide in light, unlike Ifrean's shadows. Despite the standings of her habitat, she's quite friendly to humans, although they only take her as an oddly colored yet adorable fox kit so usually never mean her any harm. Ifreann hates it when she leaves, but not enough to damage her tiny psyche.

Other: She can form illusions, and even transform her own appearance, even to that of a human, however she can only recreate faces and bodies she has seen before, and not for extended periods of time. She can also create will-o-wisps which can lure people around, and confuse them.

Username: @DacianaLupa (lupa is fine)
Character Name: Twisted Fate
Species: Claymore
Gender: Female
Age: 20 years
Appearance[x]
She is tall, and lean. Swiftness would be said to be her best ally when in a fight. Her hair has a slight wave to it and is semi-thick, its a dark mahogany brown. Her eyes are a shining strange silver color. She usually wears many things around her dress with serveral pouches for things of all sort and can always be seen with her trademark hat. She wears many strange things sewn onto her dress such as the clock that has been there since she made the thing.

Personality: Often wears a smile on her face, and twists her words and sometimes others, making what she is saying often diffcult to understand. It takes a lot to get her angry and is often rude and brash to humans and some other species. She is one to always be moving and can never sit still for one moment. She has a craving for apples and often can be seen with one in her hand. She is kind to some but her outerself is rude, timid and cold. Curiousity is one of her greatest sins and often gets her into a lot of trouble.

History: She was raised by a woman named Renee, a adoptive mother to her. Renee was a claymore like herself but when the Twisted Fate was younger soon died, murdered by unkown creatures, much of her death is what made the girl how she is today and much more. The two of them often traveled and taught the girl some of the tricks that Renee has learned over the ages.

Explanation of Claymore:
A claymore is a being which is half human half yoma. The being is given yoki which can be a great power but with grave consequences, she has a certain limit when it comes to the yoki and can go up to 80% and if she tries to go further she will awaken into a monstrosity. When calling the the yoki its starts to distort her face, eyes and body. The reason to why she is called a claymore is for the sword she uses to fight. Its long and semi-thick and originates from Scotland but she has remodeled it to her liking. [x]
10% release: Eyes change from silver to gold.
30% release: Facial distortion.
50% release: Whole body distorts.
80% release: Theoretical limit, reversion to human form difficult, if not impossible.
100% release: Full Awakening.

Username: @SpaceSquidz
Character Name: Willow
Species: Dryad
Gender: Female
Age: 42 yrs (About 28 by human standard)
Appearance:

Dryad- Dark thick brown bark acts as her skin with new green growths and leafs budding from her body in various places. Her ears are pointed and a crown of twigs line her forehead. She has a vibrant green bundle of leaves for hair that hang to her midback. Her face resembles a carved mask where two large eye sockets are filled with a dark green glow. The mouth moves slowly and out of time with her speech, no teeth are visible. She wears a few green swaths of clothes in various shades of green and gold around her body, starting at the shoulders and ending at the knees.

Human- Willow has a sharp face with high cheek bones and a large nose. Her eyes are a brilliant green that almost shine, contrasting with her brown skin. Her hair is a frazzled mess of curls, colored a lighter honey brown, that she holds in place with a handkerchief. She normally wears a plain dress composed of browns and crèmes fashionable for commoners at the time. She is never seen without a lightly colored and polished carving around her neck which hangs below her collar bone.

Personality: Generally a gentle and warm individual who enjoys the company of others. She loves listening to stories and is always curious to learn more about things she doesn’t know. Charming in most situations, she is easy to talk to and always eager to start a conversation. Though she is usually a patient person there are a few things that set her off. The anger of a nature spirit is truly something to fear, she has several skeletons in her tree’s roots to prove it.

History: Willow was born along with her tree 42 years ago. The forest was thicker then and she watched as humans came and chopped down her brethren and hunted her friends. Most of the creatures in the forest hate the humans, for a while Willow felt that anger as well but eventually it turned to sadness. Then to determination. There had to be a reason for this madness, taking so much more then they need, no creature could be so selfish. So she asked a fey friend to make her a charm, one that would let her walk among the humans and see through their eyes. She has spent several months going into town, taking on odd jobs, and chatting with whomever will give her the time of day. She hopes that she can find a way to protect her forest without violence.

Other: Ability to control plant life along with spontaneous growth/mutations to her body, meaning she can elongate her limbs, grow spikes of bark on her skin, ect. Can meld into trees and travel via root systems.

Username: @DeciDragon (Deci is fine)
Character Name: Ori
Species: Creature of Light
Gender: Male
Age: ~30 human years
Appearance: [x]
(Not my art of course, couldn't find the original artist. About the size of a dwarf fruit tree (little over six foot)).

Personality: He's very quiet and selective about when and where he chat's, however when he does choose to talk he is, in fact, quite loud and has a semi grizzly voice. He's also very cautious and assumes threat from others, which includes humans whom moved into his home of the surrounding forest. He is however, a bit kinder to other monsters and more so to the animals within the forest. Particularly to foxes he can be found around.

History: Once a much gentler giant, had become bitter over years due to humans and their overtaking on territory that him and his brethren had called their home. He had and still odes cause small troubles for the humans, his favorite trick is still to take away light from the town and use it as his own (such as 'blowing' out candles).

Other: He is completely unable to fly despite the wing like features, as they are more for show. During the night he is completely unable to get off the ground and walking becomes more effort then it is worth, as during the night his body becomes much heavier. He fights with that of teeth and claw, as well as his 'wings' as they are more blades used for protection and fighting if needed.

Username: @DoppelBia
Character Name: Svitan Muyor (or just S, he's not picky)
Species: Naga (snakeperson)
Gender: male
Age: 27
Appearance: [x] (not my art let's make it clear)

Personality: Svitan is quiet and reserved. He lives in the darker part of the woods, a solitary naga. He is not agressive, though, and likes meeting new creatures, the only reason he doesn't have much friends is his appearance, that seems to scare others away. He feeds on woodland animals, and is more likely to befriend a human than to attack them, that is, if they don't attack first. If they do, Svitan can be quite ruthless in battle.
History: He has approached human villages before, but shunned off before any friends could be made. He was born a naga, which means he has never lived as a snake or as a human, and doesn't seem much interested in doing so. Svitan lately has been taking children away, not for eating, but for chatting. He loves a good conversation, but often loses track of time, so their angry parents have to come recue them. Word is already on the town of the "dark snake man who eats kids if they don't behave".

Other: His jaw streches like that of a snake, and both his teeth and claws are poisonous, though his venom is not deadly, only paralising. He kills by constriction (squeezing with his tail and suffocating). His voice has a hissy sound, and his tail is around 2m/6ft. long.


Username: @Balrier
Character Name: Kovras Malefic
Species: Necromancer
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Appearance: [x]
Personality: Kovras is cold and detached. He enjoys nothing about life, taking only certain pleasures out of what he does. His skill as a necromancer has only added to his separation from society. People see him as a figure to be feared, a being to avoid. He doesn't mind. Kovras has always appreciated the silence of the dead more.
History: At a young age Kovras had always had an interest in the dark and gloomy. He was constantly reprimanded for exploring dangerous places that had been closed off from the public, bringing home souvenirs of old rat skulls and other oddities. He became enthralled in all things involving death, despite the subject having such a grim effect on people. He was scorned by those who knew him, labelled "the death boy." Their opinions had no effect on him as he continued to study the subject.
When he was just a teenager, he took up the arts of dark magic. In a world full of abominations, it wasn't a hard thing to find. He became a master of the dead, turning his old childhood nickname into a profession.
First, he rose spirits and corpses to foretell the future. It was merely the art of divination. Then he began to reanimate cadavers for darker purposes, using them to complete tasks of his. It finally all led to a violent result of using the revived carcasses to bring ill will to others. Murder, injury, and bloodshed became his norm. The Death Boy was in full bloom.

Username: Balrier
Character Name: Leena
Species: Siren
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Appearance: [x]
Personality: Leena is quiet and unassuming, but her silence often leads her to hearing things she shouldn't. Contrary to popular belief, sirens are allowed to leave the water. It can't be longer than a day, but it gives sirens like Leena the opportunity to explore. Despite her duty being to lure men to their deaths, Leena enjoys learning more about the human race and the other species of the world. She enjoys being on land and yearns to find a way to stay there longer.
History: All sirens can sing. It is a gift and it is a curse, empowering them to bestow their curses of death on any mortal man or woman. Her sisters enjoyed the game of luring sailors and the like into the blue depths of their home, drowning them, but Leena struggled to find joy in such a thing. Perhaps she was too human in her heart, but she dreamed of the human world. She dreamed of the land.
Staying quiet in her life, she was able to hear many secrets about the sea and the land. She learned of a secret, a secret that would release her onto the land. She told no one of her plot, but in silence she planned.

Username: Balrier
Character Name: Skelna
Species: Valkyrie
Gender: Female
Age: Ageless
Appearance: [x]
Personality: Skelna is as stoic as they come. It is merely her duty to stay in the world, aiding spirits to Valhalla. Although she won't admit it, she has grown attached to a few humans and refuse to end their life. It doesn't appear to be abnormal, though, because it is her duty to decide who dies and who doesn't.
Other: Like some Valkyrie, Skelna has a raven companion lovingly named Thost.

Username: @perilhellfire
Character Name: perinelle or peril for short
Species: dragonic vampire
Gender:female
Age:immortal [looks 16]
Appearance: dark brown hair and eyes, orange dragon wings and tail, wears black leather boots orange leather pants and open jacket with dark blue tank top
Personality: withdrawn yet confident, non talkative
History: (Optional)
Other:skilled with fire, can evaporate into shadows

Username: @CoelacanthHead (You can call me Finley)

Character Name: Aada

Species: Kelpie

Gender: Agender

Age: 50

Appearance: In their pony form, Aada is short and a bit fat. Their coat is an oily black that is perpetually wet. Their mane goes down to their knees and is decorated with seaweed and water lilies. Their ears are longer than a usual horse's and massive green fins jut from the backs of their knees. Hidden in their mouth are formidable canine teeth. They can also shift into a human form, in which they maintain their dark skin and long, wet hair. In this form, they have a long, angular face, but a short and chubby body. They usually dress in dark, loose clothes, because clothes feel and look weird. Their eyes are green, which openly displays their rectangular pupils in both forms.

Personality: Aada's a rambunctious little pony that just loves to drown people. They like to befriend nonhumans, as long as said non humans will help them catch their prey. Aada is very energetic and talkative, which others generally find a bit annoying. They're not quick to anger, but when they are, they tend to either lash out with their teeth or try and drown the person. It's not pretty, but it'll probably never happen. Probably.

History: Aada was captured once. They don't speak of it. Now they're here, and my, these humans are so gullible!

Other: They catch their prey like most other Kelpies— luring them in by being a cute little pony and then attaching the innocent human to their back and drowning them in a nearby body of water. They are indeed a creature of darkness.

@LastTyme

I was just bored so I was visiting the old RP stuff and was wondering since this is set in the mid 17th century could it have some steampunk stuff.

THIS IS FOREVER OLD WHOA

@dacianalupa

Omg sure man.

@LastTyme [img]http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo3qaaRuus1qhaleao1_500.gif[/img] yaaaasssssss, finally a RP that is worth is for once. I'll put up my character bio in a minute

@DacianaLupa
Um... Bruh?
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There's no one else here....

@LastTyme [img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mb4f9do3Ws1rziwwco1_400.gif[/img] Does it really matter

@dacianalupa
Not as long as you keep it up with the gifs

@DacianaLupa
Hey friend we have more friends

@LastTyme

We do?