sonofa--
Posting today. I have the time for it. Finally. :3
I hope this is alright, I have been stalking this thread-caught as well- for some time so now here’s a CS. I hope it is alright? I wasn’t sure how creative to be within the worlds boundaries so here’s my best shot. If there are any changes or need more details let me know, the weapons/spells gave me the worst trouble lol.
Name: Emily Savanna Reece
Appearance: Emily’s a young and quiet appearing woman at first glance, the color of sun fed dunes. On her back is a work related white vivid scar lined down from the left shoulder, her long curling hair of light brown end at the start of it and bangs that sweep to the side tracing her diamond shape face and high curved eyebrows. The most dominate trait is her black eyes, intense and soothing at the same time, always appear to be hiding something. Physically she tends to push her body to great lengths beyond traditional human restriction building a lean but appealing muscle tone.
Her clothes differ depending on the occasion but always suited for motion. Her most common seen outfit is a simple white sleeveless vest crossed over to button at the side. Simple black pants that reach to mid-calf without decoration in any sense, completed with dark borders of plain color around the pant legs. Cloth moccasins save her feet from abuse from the ground when she walks though when she can get away with it prefers bare footed, while her hair is usually braided on to a single plait that loops several times before being pinned to the back of her head.
Bio: Emily was born with mana in her body but the fraction difference was pathetic that it made her really no different than a human. For the most part of her life, easier than most but every bit earned though her love of solving challenges and rarely black mail, was innocent and boring enough. Under the care of only her Aunt and side by side with a cousin, she never knew her father as her mother died in child birth. They lived in a desert like climate that made her bare feet became tough and hardened to the sensation of burning sand between her toes until the age of 16. She grew into a young woman, working her way to make a living from odd end jobs ranging in a few areas but mostly manual labor in the end.
It was when she turned 21 when she heard Cerberus’s voice for the first time shortly after the death of her Aunt. His voice was friendly and soothing that her interest was perked as she enjoyed long conversations over time with him though she wasn’t able to see the source. It was only a few weeks after that she was recruited to work into the Library as a nameless, faceless aid since her mana had gained her little difference from a human save for hearing Cerberus’s faint voice. It was here, 23 then, she volunteered for a procedure of placing mana artificially into the body in hopes to strengthen Cerberus’s presence and maybe up her worth in the world.
There seemed to be no change in her condition so without reason to keep her, Emily was released to resume her job once more. It only lasted a few days, she was found stricken with unexplained fever and seizing body before being rushed into medical services. Lasting for many weeks, it seemed that her own natural mana waged war against the artificially injected until finally they found balance. In the end it increased her mana to where Emily could now hear Cerberus and see his physical form greeting her upon awaking with a canine smile on each of his three muzzles. She quickly discovered she could materialize his spirit into weapons making her a rook as well his personality clashed very well with her own, not affecting their ability to work as one in the least. Nothing has been the same between them since.
Branch: Mercenary-Research
Holder: Rook
Spirit:
Name: Cerberus
Appearance: Blacker then night, three headed dog of the underworld of Greek myth garbed in chains of his own blood coiled about his torso and neck. Each canine head has the same features: a muzzle with elongated teeth, serpent mane about his thick neck, and dark yellow eyes that seem to pierce into the soul of whatever he stares at. Save for the eyes of the middle head, his burn white hot like the hottest hell fire. Cerberus holds a strong posture at all times with pride in his stride but a seemingly cold demeanor, he stands higher than his holder at 5’9” by only 6”. His form seems to be surrounded by dark wisps representing the dead he once guarded in another life and his large three mouths wafts mist continuously caught with the ethereal green yellow flames that flicker with his words.
Personality: A guardian by nature, he is loyal, protective, and relentless when the need arises for it. He can be aggressive or submissive adjusting to the role that needed at the time exercising his natural talents to adapt. Yet he tends to struggle against obeying when his comfort level is threatened. Most times when Emily is being overfriendly with a male human, his voice takes on an angry tone. Often bearing his teeth and growling under his breath from the middle head which holds the human aspect of talking. Others are when a situation looks grim or if his holder is in danger, sometimes of her own doing. Usually silent and speaks very little, when he does it is with a crude sometimes vulgar bluntness to make his point with a thick voice that holds a hint of brooding in it.
Weapons/Spells:Skills:
- : Viper Bow A pure black bow, ridged and segmented to look like a curved bone spine with a ruby eyed serpent head at either end of the bow notch. A long red string to pull back to let fly an arrow to a direction Emily desires without fear of running dry of ammo as the arrow materializes like dark wisps of shadows the moment she pulls back, vanishing the moment she allows it to retrach back to its original position.
- : Guardian Fangs Made of Cerberus’s teeth, these white gauntlets are offensive weapons with four long curved blades that travel just behind the knuckles straight out about five inches. They curl slightly inwards with the three dog faces of Cerberus facing out on top of her hand with chain made from snakes intertwining traveling just to the middle of her arm for decoration.
- : Hades Dagger A long thin knife able to be easily handled and concealed by Emily’s forearm, not ideal for outright offense. More of hidden weapon, it has a range of uses from pick-locking to silent kills from behind and if needed a makeshift throwing blade. The handle is dark died blood red balancing the blade’s blade end perfectly, at the end where the dagger’s pommel rests is a small replica of the main head of Cerberus with glittering diamond eyes.
Skill points:1
- Scan-Level 1
Stats:No code has to be inserted here.
sonofa--
Posting today. I have the time for it. Finally. :3
Looks good to me, no need to worry so muchFeel free to jump right in, currently everyone is attending the mission 'Monster's Ball' that started not too long ago, so if you make sure to read the posts with that title, starting from mine, you should be good to go.
@everyone Also, I was under the impression all missions needed someone other than me to post, but 'cause it's been a bit slow I'ma check if anyone is waiting for me.
And cheers for Ramza giving us the mission summary of clayman. If anyone else would be as nice to summarise their finished missions, that'd be awesome.
鋼鉄に咲く華は罪の味
そして悪の華咲き乱れるとき
鋼鉄に咲く華は蜜の味
咲かないで華、惡の蕾を摘む
咲けよ華 罪の芽をだして
咲けよ華 支配されていく蕾 咲けよ華 罪の根をはって
咲けよ華 絶望の芽がでるよ
omg it's fallen
Hey Fallen!
Signature by the talented Chibisuke Chan!
We play the hands of cards life gives us. And the worst hands can make us the best players.
Welcome aboard, Fallen! *smiles*
_____________________Signature/Set edited byFallenreaper
I am pretending I don’t see Fallen. Nope, not there. Just everywhere and too damn good.
Thanks again to the talents and creative energy of LillianThorne
Hush, Alpha, you're the only one someone tried to interact with :P EDIT: Oh and Emily tried to approach someone too, Ramza I think?
鋼鉄に咲く華は罪の味
そして悪の華咲き乱れるとき
鋼鉄に咲く華は蜜の味
咲かないで華、惡の蕾を摘む
咲けよ華 罪の芽をだして
咲けよ華 支配されていく蕾 咲けよ華 罪の根をはって
咲けよ華 絶望の芽がでるよ