________________________________________ Haron Cosmi 18 | Male | Human/Mage _______________________________________________ โ BIRTHPLACE: Born in Vitas, was sent to a local magician's guild shortly after the discovery of his arcana โ CASTE: Commoner โ AFFILIATIONS: The Magician's Guild โ GOALS: To grow his powers and to learn the extent of the world _______________________________________________ TALENTS: โ Cooking โ Learning/picking up new things โ Blending in with the crowd EQUIPMENT: โ A field journal, filled with runes, figures, and various notes โ Bag of general items โ A small shiv for self-defense | Appearance โโโโโโโโโโ A man of average height and average build. There is nothing that particularly stands out from Haron, other than his kind eyes and easy smile. His hair is an ashy grey, usually kept on the short-to-medium side. There are not discerning markings, be it tattoos or scars, on his body. The ones that raised him took great care to ensure that his outer appearance and clothing made it easy for him to blend into a crowd. Personality โโโโโโโโโโโโโ Refreshing. While he can be oblivious to the world around him at times, he usually has the best of intentions when he is moved to act. He thinks the best of people, first and foremost. That is not to say he does not have a temper, he is just very hard to anger. Growing up in a very sheltered environment, he does not yet know the cruelness of the worlds. The people that raised him knows that they cannot protect him forever, and hopes that he can travel the world and learn of it's depths. Arcana โโโโโโโโ Major: The World Haron has basic knowledge of his arcana, The World. he can gather, and transform earthen material to form rudimentary walls and barriers at a moment's notice. If given enough time and allowed to focus, he can create dummy figures that have very limited range of motion and autonomy to them. Offensively, he can move stones and earth as projectiles to attack. Minor: Eight of Pentacles: A pendant he was given by the folks that raised him. The pendant itself is quite unassuming, made of low quality gold and studded with a gemstone that has obvious impurities. However, it's effects is such that it can shield it's wielder from view to the naked eye. If the wielder was to be magically targeted, they would appear as a translucent shimmer of a undetermined shape while under the effects of this tool. |
Karma dictates how others perceive you before youโve even spoke to them.
High karma means you pass the vibe check, low karma means theyโre immediately suspicious.
________________________________________ Edgan Mauredi Aladir 24 | Male | Human _______________________________________________ โ BIRTHPLACE: Lena, a medium city close to Limba. โ CASTE: Aristocrat (formerly)/Fugitive. โ AFFILIATIONS: The Star Sisters (formerly). โ GOALS: To remain hidden from the Star Sisters. To find his birth mother (or at least her grave). _______________________________________________ TALENTS: โ Etiquette โ Poison brewing โ Story Telling EQUIPMENT: โ An Elven Chain โ A Poison Brewing Box โ A set of rare bird cages โ A vast collection of rare wines โ An Ivory Ritualistic Dagger | Appearance โโโโโโโโโโ Egan is a pretty boy. His smooth face is framed by his blonde locks and decorated by his deep blue eyes. From a wealthy upbringing, the boy's body does not show much muscle mass. He had never had to strive for much, still, after running from Lena to Porta to dodge the Star Sisters' hunt that had started to change. His thin and frail body had acquired some power if only to support the weight of his Elven Chain. He is a tall, slender young man with fair, smooth skin. Perhaps from the prolonged exposure to the northern cold, it's hard even to notice that there are pores on his face. In addition, there is an aura of mystery, perhaps arising from his distant and blind eyes or the supernatural perfume he exhales thanks to his Minor Arcanum. He always wears thick fur, even when it's the hottest, a habit from his days in nearby Limba. The robes make him look bigger and less vulnerable. But the frailty in his face is clear. However, in his etheric form - which he uses when projecting his astral body - there is no mistaking his great power. He takes the form of an alien creature, with rings full of eyes over his face and three pairs of wings larger than whole men each. Personality โโโโโโโโโโโโโ Egan is a boy who acts according to his environment. That was the way he was raised. Despite having a diamond heart, he knows how to manipulate other people when necessary. Men seem to have a soft spot for his charm. He often takes a good look at his surroundings before intruding and his mystical ability helps him understand the personality of those who intimidate him. This allows him to take advantage of anyone with malicious intent. He tends to act sweetly on those around him but his coldness can be quite terrifying once aroused into action. Egan is not one to back down, especially when faced with someone more powerful than himself. His abilities also make it harder for enemies to attack him. He is always one step ahead. No matter what happens he remains calm in the midst of conflict. However, he doesn't like to waste time. Arcana โโโโโโโโ Major: The Star (please include a description of how your character uses their Arcana. If your character does not have a Major Arcana, please list "N/A." If your character's Arcana is a secret list "N/A" or "???") Minor: (please all of your character's Minor Arcana and what function they serve. Remember that there are only 56 total Minor Arcana in the world, and they are exceedingly rare. If your character does not have a Minor Arcana, please list "N/A." If your character obtains a Minor Arcana during the RP, please edit this sheet to include it) |
________________________________________ Varathira Usuthra 27 | MtF Transgender | High Elf _______________________________________________ โ BIRTHPLACE: The Duchy of Ilynnaes โ CASTE: Wanderer, former heiress to a Duchy, willingly abdicated from succession to the chagrin of her parents. โ AFFILIATIONS: No relevant formal affiliations. โ GOALS: Survive, and feed Zeus his own entrails. Perhaps, someday, grant the common man the ability to destroy Zeus's finest -- an army of otherworldly beings of their own, perhaps? _______________________________________________ TALENTS: โ Tenacity: Varathira, as one might expect, is typified by her absurd, supernatural tenacity, allowing her to outlast foes far more powerful and skilled than her by literally refusing to die. It's not unheard of after a battle for her to bleed profusely from open wounds for longer than should be possible, or for infections to spread and threaten to kill yet, yet refusing to do so because of the power her arcana has given her. Her ability to precisely direct it, however, is relatively limited, belying her immense potential. โInspirational: Partly thanks to her tenacity, when she wishes to be, Varathira can inspire others to great feats of courage, through supernatural means or otherwise, though she adamantly refuses to outright compel others into action. She has lived a relatively simple life since the destruction of her home, wandering the world inspiring peasants into powerful acts of defiance through speech and sheer force of will. โCulinary Master: Thanks to her time spent traveling the world, Varathira is a master of both cooking and brewing, capable of creating dishes and drinks worth being renowned the world over. She usually carries a good few bottles of her finest brew wherever she travels, bartering it for supplies, or sharing it with travelling companions. โBrawler: Though she may have been a master swordswoman had Zeus's invasion never come, in the wake of it, Vara has been forced to resort to a more hard-bitten way of fighting. While this means she lacks much in the way of formal training, she can still be potent in a good fight, in no small part due to her impressive strength, stamina, and agility. โSilver-tongued: In no small part due to her love of hedonism, Vara has substantial experience and skill in persuading people to do what she wants, or to believe otherwise blatant lies EQUIPMENT: โ Various herbs and spices โ Several weeks' worth of rations โ Several containers of homemade alcohol, including a handful of large containers of gin-type liquor and whiskey โ a set of Travel-sized cooking utensils โ A small liquor still โ A tent, several lengths of silk rope, and other camping supplies | Appearance โโโโโโโโโโ Personality โโโโโโโโโโโโโ Although occasionally prone to bouts of melancholy, Varathira can generally be described as a fun-loving party animal, enjoying frequent indulgences of recreational drugs and the company of beautiful women, even with the world as devastated as it is. Even in the worst of times, she remains joyous. That's not to say that she's stupid or ignorant of the state the world is in, however. Nothing motivates her more than her desire to tear Zeus limb from limb and cast him and his siblings into oblivion, in fact. Inwardly, she harbors a deep frustration with her inability to free her people, worried that her ludicrous tenacity alone won't be enough to win the day, or that nothing will remain of her people by the time Zeus is felled or an army that can truly hope to destroy him is marshalled. Arcana โโโโโโโโ Major: The J U S T I C E Simply put, Varathira's use of her Arcana is blunt, driven mostly by acts of hard-headed defiance, rather than precise trickeries; commanding doors to open or candles to ignite spontaneously, for example. Most notably, she is known to outright refuse to allow serious wounds to kill her, or to inspire her allies toward great feats of courage, though with little actual control or direction. Instead, she provides them the will -- it is up to them to decide how it is used. She is also incredibly resilient to mental manipulation, entering her mind an act akin to digging a tunnel through stone with naught but a pewter spoon, although she is on the way to more precise control over her potential. Minor: N/A |
Varathira
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Varathira Usuthra
27 | MtF Transgender | High Elf_______________________________________________
โ BIRTHPLACE: The Duchy of Ilynnaes
โ CASTE: Wanderer, former heiress to a Duchy, willingly abdicated from succession to the chagrin of her parents.
โ AFFILIATIONS:
No relevant formal affiliations.
โ GOALS: Survive, and feed Zeus his own entrails. Perhaps, someday, grant the common man the ability to destroy Zeus's finest -- an army of otherworldly beings of their own, perhaps?_______________________________________________
TALENTS:
โ Tenacity: Varathira, as one might expect, is typified by her absurd, supernatural tenacity, allowing her to outlast foes far more powerful and skilled than her by literally refusing to die. It's not unheard of after a battle for her to bleed profusely from open wounds for longer than should be possible, or for infections to spread and threaten to kill yet, yet refusing to do so because of the power her arcana has given her. Her ability to precisely direct it, however, is relatively limited, belying her immense potential.
โInspirational: Partly thanks to her tenacity, when she wishes to be, Varathira can inspire others to great feats of courage, through supernatural means or otherwise, though she adamantly refuses to outright compel others into action. She has lived a relatively simple life since the destruction of her home, wandering the world inspiring peasants into powerful acts of defiance through speech and sheer force of will.
โCulinary Master: Thanks to her time spent traveling the world, Varathira is a master of both cooking and brewing, capable of creating dishes and drinks worth being renowned the world over. She usually carries a good few bottles of her finest brew wherever she travels, bartering it for supplies, or sharing it with travelling companions.
โBrawler: Though she may have been a master swordswoman had Zeus's invasion never come, in the wake of it, Vara has been forced to resort to a more hard-bitten way of fighting. While this means she lacks much in the way of formal training, she can still be potent in a good fight, in no small part due to her impressive strength, stamina, and agility.
โSilver-tongued: In no small part due to her love of hedonism, Vara has substantial experience and skill in persuading people to do what she wants, or to believe otherwise blatant lies
EQUIPMENT:
โ Various herbs and spices
โ Several weeks' worth of rations
โ Several containers of homemade alcohol, including a handful of large containers of gin-type liquor and whiskey
โ a set of Travel-sized cooking utensils
โ A small liquor still
โ A tent, several lengths of silk rope, and other camping suppliesAppearance
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Personality
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Although occasionally prone to bouts of melancholy, Varathira can generally be described as a fun-loving party animal, enjoying frequent indulgences of recreational drugs and the company of beautiful women, even with the world as devastated as it is. Even in the worst of times, she remains joyous.
That's not to say that she's stupid or ignorant of the state the world is in, however. Nothing motivates her more than her desire to tear Zeus limb from limb and cast him and his siblings into oblivion, in fact. Inwardly, she harbors a deep frustration with her inability to free her people, worried that her ludicrous tenacity alone won't be enough to win the day, or that nothing will remain of her people by the time Zeus is felled or an army that can truly hope to destroy him is marshalled.
Arcana
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Major: The J U S T I C ESimply put, Varathira's use of her Arcana is blunt, driven mostly by acts of hard-headed defiance, rather than precise trickeries; commanding doors to open or candles to ignite spontaneously, for example. Most notably, she is known to outright refuse to allow serious wounds to kill her, or to inspire her allies toward great feats of courage, though with little actual control or direction. Instead, she provides them the will -- it is up to them to decide how it is used. She is also incredibly resilient to mental manipulation, entering her mind an act akin to digging a tunnel through stone with naught but a pewter spoon, although she is on the way to more precise control over her potential.
Minor:N/ACombat: โขโขโข
Although a capable fighter, Varathira lacks much in the way of formal training, taught how to fight by hard-bitten years on the road rather than by soldiers and generals. She understands little of how war is actually conducted, and about as little of formal fighting techniques; instead, she is best described as a brutal brawler,.effective yet untrained.
Culture: โขโขโขโขโขโขโข
Well-traveled and decently well-educated, Varathira has a solid understanding of the world and its people.
Commerce:โขโข
Money, in Varathira's words, is a stupid waste of time. It's a way families like hers control the less fortunate, and she prefers to have as little to do with its proliferation as possible.
Magic:โข
Although a potent holder of Justice, Varathira's circumstances have prevented her from truly understanding it, leaving her with an blunt understanding of her Arcana. She's fully willing to learn more, but so far has had barely any time to do so.
Survival:โขโขโข
Thanks to her travels, Varathira knows what she needs to survive in the wilds, but lacks knowledge of how to do much more than eke out that incredibly meagre existence.
Karma: โขโขโขโขโขโขโขโข
Strikingly beautiful, handsome, and practically glowing with joy, Varathira is easy to like at first glance, and is usually friendly enough to play that out. She adores talking with nearly anybody, rarely judges, and spends much of her time in towns flirting and enjoying drink with the local women.
Haron Cosmi
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Haron Cosmi
18 | Male | Human/Mage_______________________________________________
โ BIRTHPLACE: Born in Vitas, was sent to a local magician's guild shortly after the discovery of his arcana
โ CASTE: Commoner
โ AFFILIATIONS: The Magician's Guild
โ GOALS: To grow his powers and to learn the extent of the world_______________________________________________
TALENTS:
โ Cooking
โ Learning/picking up new things
โ Blending in with the crowd
EQUIPMENT:
โ A field journal, filled with runes, figures, and various notes
โ Bag of general items
โ A small shiv for self-defenseAppearance
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A man of average height and average build. There is nothing that particularly stands out from Haron, other than his kind eyes and easy smile. His hair is an ashy grey, usually kept on the short-to-medium side. There are not discerning markings, be it tattoos or scars, on his body. The ones that raised him took great care to ensure that his outer appearance and clothing made it easy for him to blend into a crowd.
Personality
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Refreshing. While he can be oblivious to the world around him at times, he usually has the best of intentions when he is moved to act. He thinks the best of people, first and foremost. That is not to say he does not have a temper, he is just very hard to anger. Growing up in a very sheltered environment, he does not yet know the cruelness of the worlds. The people that raised him knows that they cannot protect him forever, and hopes that he can travel the world and learn of it's depths.
Arcana
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Major: The WorldHaron has basic knowledge of his arcana, The World. he can gather, and transform earthen material to form rudimentary walls and barriers at a moment's notice. If given enough time and allowed to focus, he can create dummy figures that have very limited range of motion and autonomy to them. Offensively, he can move stones and earth as projectiles to attack.
Minor:Eight of Pentacles: A pendant he was given by the folks that raised him. The pendant itself is quite unassuming, made of low quality gold and studded with a gemstone that has obvious impurities. However, it's effects is such that it can shield it's wielder from view to the naked eye. If the wielder was to be magically targeted, they would appear as a translucent shimmer of a undetermined shape while under the effects of this tool.Combat: โขโขโขโขโข Culture: โขโข Commerce: โขโข Magic: โขโขโขโขโขโข Survival: โขโขโขโขโขโขโข Karma: โขโข
________________________________________ Stephen Imeris Kang 32 | Male | Human _______________________________________________ โ BIRTHPLACE: Earth, Goetia โ CASTE: Middle Class, Arcane Historian โ AFFILIATIONS: None โ GOALS: Understand the Origin of Goetia and Work with whoever possible to revive his dead daughter. _______________________________________________ TALENTS: โ Cooking โ Remembering Stuff โ Babysitting EQUIPMENT: โ Magi - an particularly magic sensitive coat โ Ether Earring - an Earring that can store magical energy, but only the wearer's own. โ | Appearance โโโโโโโโโโ Likes to wear classy black dinner shoes. Does wear classy black dinner shoes. Also has a bandage over his face from a failed attempt at minor healing which left him with a scar. Has a skinny dangly earring on his other ear. Personality โโโโโโโโโโโโโ Stephen is a nice person outwardly, but cold inside, acting normally so that he can live in the city and not be disliked, an especially important factor due to where he lives. His daughter, only 7 years old and unfamiliar with his dangerous profession, died to a rabid Beastman Stephen was hunting when he was twenty-five, and since then he has hated them regardless of the time passed. His guard is never fully down, his cautious side covering for his fake, amiable personality. He does his best not to show the more despairing side of his personality and because of that, sometimes gives too much for a task. He can understand most things, but does not feel the need to explain himself. If you want information from him, you WILL have to earn it. His living in Goetia also calls forth a deep suspicion of merchants and those who sell things. Dead people and things do not scare him or hurt him, as stories of demons and heroes are always violent and frequently mention hell and the existence of ghosts, except for young girls that remind him of who he lost, which even to him is an admittedly selfish trait. Even still, This broken man is dead inside himself, so what is there to fear of others like him? Arcana โโโโโโโโ Major: The Temperance Stephen's magic comes in the form of a aura that empowers the magic user as well as magic within it, and also various spells he can use to heal or move quickly including flight and extra speed. By sacrificing more of his power, he can extend the aura and it's abilities, and his earring, which carries 15 years of excess magic, can be shattered to release a pulse of maximally powerful Temperance magic. A ability he likes to use is Magic Body, which unlike the name, is a technique that only protects as much as his Coat, Magi, covers. When affected by Stephen's magic, the Coat becomes as hard as steel at the expense of his movement. Minor: N/A |