________________________________________ FARFA 22 | MASCULINE | DEMON _______________________________________________ โ CASTE: Street Rat โ AFFILIATIONS: Comoita Family, The Deckhands, The Stonemasonโs Guild โ GOALS: To earn the respect of Don Comoita, help clear crime out of the shipping districts, and maybe make some friends along the way! _______________________________________________ TALENTS: โ Acrobatic โThis boy could join a circus.โ โ Silver-Tongue โHe really gets along with shopkeepers.โ โ Brawler โWow, he can fist fight!โ EQUIPMENT: โ A ton of knives. โ A runic scepter. โ Bags of vanishing powder. | Appearance โโโโโโโโโโ A demon right out of the fiery chasms of hell. If someone needed to draw a stereotypical infernal that tried to sneak into the sheets of women in the heat of night, that is Farfa. If someone tried tro describe a witty fiend that sold dark bargains to ambitious summoners, that is Farfa. But behind that sharp-toothed grin is the wholesome warmness of a boy who wants to do no wrong. He dresses in simple drab of brown, black, or grey to blend in amongst the commonfolk of Goeta. His tan skin is littered with scars to illustrate his willingness to throw himself into danger. He looks like a villain, but maybe he has the heart of a hero! Personality โโโโโโโโโโโโโ He's too friendly. Sometimes he will gas you up with motivational speeches, in other circumstances he will unceremoniously try to cop a feel. Arcana โโโโโโโโ Minor: The Five of Wands A flute! And when Farfa plays it, light is forced to dance. When the demon's lips meet the wood of the minor arcana's craft and his breath flows through to exhume a tune, all sources of light as far as his eyes can see are freed from whatever container traps them. The various globules of light are then drawn towards Farfa, bouncing along to notes he plays and leaving darkness in their wake. Once these sources of light reach the demon, they will float and dance around him until the song is completed. Once the song is completed, they will return to the sources they originated from. |
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________________________________________ Shlit "Rooster" Shlat 29 | Male | Goblin _______________________________________________ โ BIRTHPLACE: Spawning Pens, Southeastern Realm โ CASTE: Alpha Goon โ AFFILIATIONS: Don Pepito, Thieves Guild, The Goeta Bank โ GOALS: "To make sure the Don is on top." _______________________________________________ TALENTS: โ Cutting โ Stabbing โ Yelling EQUIPMENT: โ A good club [Made of Elephant Bone] โ A good sword [Sized for Him] โ A shield | Appearance โโโโโโโโโโ Rooster is a goblin built like a brick shithouse. His musculature is visibly defined, his beige-green skin is usually greased over with smudges of blood and crime, and his physiognomy could be summarized as /unpleasant/. Like all goblins, his nose and ears are large in comparison to other features. The hair on top of his head is bright red, unnaturally so, and some smelly material is brushed through to make it stick straight up into the air. This is why people call him Rooster. Personality โโโโโโโโโโโโโ Asshole. Arcana โโโโโโโโ Major: The Justice Out of his seventy-six siblings, Rooster was the only one out of his entire clan to be born with an arcana. It first arose when he was raiding a village outside of Goeta with his older brother Shpit. He found himself cornered and about to be skewered with an ox-knight's glaive, but when he screamed "Miss!" the beastman's glaive seemed to swerve out of the way just in time. His arcana is developed, but not refined, he's only able to command simple actions like [open, close, lock, stop, and go]. |
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________________________________________ Yrga 19 | Female | Orc _______________________________________________ โ BIRTHPLACE: Isle of Thunder, Western Realm โ CASTE: Thief, Seer, Bodyguard โ AFFILIATIONS: Comoita Family, Brustle Family, Don Pepito โ GOALS: "To cure the wounds in the land left by the Chosen." _______________________________________________ TALENTS: โ Spiritspeaking โ Whittling โ Stealing EQUIPMENT: โ Spiked Gauntlets โ Coin shoved between her tiddies. โ Flasks of hard liquor. | Appearance โโโโโโโโโโ This orc's skin is muddy brown and littered with all sorts of burn scars and other blemishes. There are small bone piercings through the skin on her shoulders, intentional patterns branded into her skin, and her tusks are pierced with a polished black metal. Yrga's hair is a mane of long dreaded black-brown that rests right above her cleavage. She has a lean worker's musculature and stands taller than your average human at the height of six feet and a few inches. Personality โโโโโโโโโโโโโ Chaotic bitch energy. Arcana โโโโโโโโ Major: The World Yrga's arcana is highly developed and she is at the point where is able to quickly manifest intricate weapons and tools out of stone, wood, or metal. In Dante's Run there are a number of buildings with large chunks of brick & mortar missing from their exterior and Yrga is responsible for this. She is prone to getting into scuffles with unruly citizens, and when she is paid to set out for debt collection she has no reservations with turning the corner of a bookstore into a hammer to explode someone's head. |
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"I wonder what's in the space between these lines. Must be the stuff that makes up the universe here. Oh, I like it when I speak and it comes out as blue - important things are happening now."