[OOC] The City Of Luce Prima (Supernatural creature RP)

[Polaris North]

@Aura

I meant both Himari's and Alisdair's. Sorry for the confusion.

[Lord Destro]

sorry ive been out of cell reception and ive just gotten back home, i'll catch up on what people have posted and i'll start on my post.

[Eviledd1984]

Hello are you guys still accepting people, If so then would it be possible to make a demon character in this rp?

[RoccanIronclad]

We are still accepting though a full demon character would need some serious balancing send me a rough idea we can see how it goes

[Eviledd1984]

@RoccanIronclad

Okay mmm then would a half demon be okay? I could sent you the demon sheet and we can work on it, I plan on not making him super powerful.

[RoccanIronclad]

Yeah just pm me we can work it out

[Eviledd1984]

Jedediah Ezechiel Carnby

Name: Jedediah Ezechiel Carnby alas is James Douglas Fisher

Age: Over 327 year old

Race: Half Demon

Appearance Demon form - (No halloween on the clock)

Human form -

Personality

A strange fellow that loves to enjoy life for everything it could give, Talkative and at first seems like a friendly person. A man that has a strange obsession with the occult, black magic and everything to do with the pagan and or rituals of old, A person with a bit of a compulsive personality that could be comparable to the signs of OCD and some signs of ADHD. A man that is hard to please and even harder to deal with, Finally he is a curious fellow that will bombard a person with question or do other things to get what he wants.

History

(A strange diary that was found in a wooden shack in the middle of the woods in Nelsonville Rhode Island)

This is the diary of Jedediah Ezechiel Carnby.

1727, September 17th.

I have found a queer book with many strange incantations and words that seem ancient. I have tried speaking Idaho Amber the local librarian about the markings and what the words could mean, However he could not what the words meant so I searched further for a man who can help me, However if I cannot find a person then I will have to research further on my own.

1727, September 23rd

Nothing on the meaning of the strange words, Looking further into whom could write such queer letters on the page. I had spoken with a few of the scholars in Providence but even they do not know the meaning of the book, However I am determined to figure out the secret of the book now. Of note I have started to have strange dreams. I am in Mr. MacDonald’s pumpkin field with a gruesome looking scarecrow looking down at me.

1727, October 5th

I have made progress with the book, I have spoken with a strange quiet man named Keith, A negro form Kentucky that tells me that he practices the black arts. As much as I am a critic of such nonsense, Never the less I am developed some sort of obsession with the book and I must know the contents. Keith and myself have traveled to New Orleans to speak with another gentlemen named James Cotton, A aristocrat that seems to think the boogeyman is real, Hogwash I thought this Cotton fellow seems like a coward. Always holding a lit candle of sage and throwing salt behind his left shoulder. My nightmare have gotten worse, Now the scarecrow is closer with a face that even haunts me when I am awake. Keith says he could help me ward away these nightmares but I do not thought it will help.

1727, October 14th

Cotton and myself have made preparations for a ritual inside of the book, This Cotton fellow and Keith are dragging me along to graveyards. Of course as a respectable Christian I decline, However my curiosity has gotten the best of me. And if I am going into the dark path then I will go headlong without a soul of light to lead me away, We had gotten what we needed for the ritual and in a few days I will complete this strange and ancient practice. My dreams have gotten more frightening, I am frozen with fear when I see the scarecrow's twisted face. Keith’s efforts are for not and my dreams have gotten worse that I cannot sleep.

1727, October 31th

The ritual has been completed and my nightmares have seemed to dissipated, I along with Keith have translated the book form it’s written language to English. I have hidden the book under the earth near the hallow oak tree near Henry Fitzpatrick's pumpkin field, I will make further diary entries of what I will do next on the matter of Keith and Mr. Cotton. I have been having pleasant dreams and I am planning on visiting my family in Maine. I wonder if father will help my sister Anna Maria with cooking the venison, I miss my family dearly and I hope to see them soon. But something strange and dangerous still larks in the back of my mind, However I should not worry I must do further study of the ritual and other findings.

1737, December 16th

I have killed Cotton and Keith, I had shoot them dead with my pistol. I cannot remember the reasoning for this. But I fear the worst as my mind is feeling distant and clouded, Dear god had we summoned something foul those many years ago. I must speak with Father Clarence about what I must do.

1757, October 31th

A…i killed...again...blood everywhere..my soul is damned...death will come for me...he is apart of me...we cannot escape form his...deathly grasp…

1927, October 31th

Ja’riq nythra va, nalava’ru trajusoth. Ru’kara nyth katra katra.

Samhain YA!
Samhain YA!

Other: Carries with him a claymore sword.

[13org]

Feeling abandoned here X_X

[Achronum]

@13org I'll be putting a post up soon now that plenty of people have gone!

[13org]

@Achronum

YAAAAAY!!

<3

[Aura]

I've never written as a character like Himari before so I'm a bit worried that her characterisation won't be constant ><

[RoccanIronclad]

@Polaris North How ya doing Buddy?

[Polaris North]

@RoccanIronclad

Sorry! Like I said in Discord, I fell asleep a tad bit earlier than expected but I'll try to have a reply up later.

[RoccanIronclad]

don't worry mah dude, no worries.

[Obscene Symphony]

@RoccanIronclad I have a proposition!

What if, to get everyone together later on, we have an event on the full moon? Maybe the local Lycanthrope Society organizes an event for one of the full moons in the summer (is it summer?) called the Midnight Howl or something, where werewolves and non-shifters alike can get together (maybe in a clearing near the woods) for a fun afternoon/evening of music, food and general merriment until the full moon rises and the werewolves have their mandatory shift and take off into the woods.

I think it would be a fun way to get people together and talking, and learning about each other! Not to mention that it sounds like something people would totally do in a city full of mythical creatures. Like those cultural societies who host events.

Thoughts anyone?

[RoccanIronclad]

That sounds like a great idea, a festival for the moon would be a cool addition though maybe a new year tradition, a monthly deal would be taxing on the partying.

[Obscene Symphony]

That sounds like a great idea, a festival for the moon would be a cool addition though maybe a new year tradition, a monthly deal would be taxing on the partying.

@RoccanIronclad

Thanks!

I figured it would be an annual thing. New Years could work, but I think something like the summer solstice might be better for an outdoor event (that way all the non-shifters can dance the night away under the stars and don't freeze, lol). Also could be like a last hurrah before the new academy year begins!

A new year's event sounds great too! Party city!

@Prosaic look!

[RoccanIronclad]

either way is cool by me, it sounds like a great way to really express the cultures

[Obscene Symphony]

Hey guys, sorry for the delay in my reply! Hit me at an awkward time, haha. Unfortunately I can't get it up tonight (just got home from a midterm, going to bed soon) but I have a 3 hour break between classes tomorrow with nothing else to do but write!

[RoccanIronclad]

no worries life happens, I just bought a house and been slow myself