This is the official repository for my various CSes. I may or may not organize them like a boss. This opening post, however, shall serve as a sort of statistical analysis of my various characters—and perhaps all characters of the roleplays in which I partake—for my own personal reference. I cannot guarantee that it will be updated regularly.
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Holmishire Ghost with no home.
Member
Seen
2 mos ago
Name: Aëyr.
Age: 19.
Race: Selkie.
Sex: Female.
Appearance: Dark brown hair, slim build, average height. (better description to come, probably draw her when I get the chance)
Homeland: The Free Holds.
Born and raised in the seas, near an uninhabitated northern archipelago, she learned the ways of survival both above and below sea-level. Her shoal was not large, but tight-knit, and had regular gatherings with other nearby shoals, selkie, merfolk, or otherwise. So far out at sea, there was very little in the way of interference from the landborne races. However, still young, a merchant convoy from the Free Holds happened upon her archipelago and decided to spend some time there resting, restocking, and taking note of the isles' resources and location for future voyages. Finding the selkies residing there, they offered some trade in exchange for some of the precious ores surrounding a dormant volcano. Not valuing the ores themselves, the selkies readily agreed to the trade.
A couple years later, when she was sixteen years old, a new, larger, and better-armed convoy arrived at their archipelago. These new men made no efforts for trade, and went straight to mining the ores and cutting down trees for lumber.
The selkies approached the merchants and their guards demanding they leave their isles alone, but they refused, threatening the selkies if they interfered. Powerless, the selkies could do nothing but observe as their land was pilfered. In hiding, they eagerly awaited the day when the men would leave them to their peace, but when that day came, they were in for an even worse fate than before. A small troop was sent out to find the selkie hideout and capture some of them as slaves. Once found, they attacked and ruthlessly killed six, capturing two girls and one man.
On the ship, they were chained to the deck and not allowed into the water. Drying up to the sun, it was not long before the three of them had shed their coats. The man, most adept in the use of magic, managed to break himself free of the bonds, but was slain before he could escape with the others. And so it was that they were shipped through Teluria to the Free Holds and sold into the slavery of a brothel in the city of SouthBlood. Trained both physically and mentally, given strict workout regiments and diets—though hers tailored to her amphibious nature—she quickly became one of the many skilled prostitutes of the establishment, often using her empathetic nature to take advantage of her consumers' desires.
Though she, as the years passed, came to accept the hard life fate had given her, her constant companion Eüchia, the selkie two years her younger who'd been captured alongside Aëyr, had fallen into a deep depression. As such, she resolved to break her out. They made it halfway through the city before being caught. To make an example of them to the other slaves and prostitutes, they strung Eüchia at the end of a dock, gave Aëyr a dagger and three options: slit Eüchia's throat, and keep her own life; cut Eüchia loose into the water, and be banished to the desert; or do nothing and spare Eüchia, but be herself flogged to death on display.
Taking the dagger in her hands, she cut Eüchia loose.
They abandoned her naked in the desert, far from other settlements, with no knowledge of where she was. Knowing not what else she could do, she ran in one direction, sleeping during the day and absorbing any moisture she could from the air, with a little help from her meager magical abilities to keep the heat at bay. After three days, she arrived—starved, dehydrated, largely sleep-deprived, and burnt from the sun, at Goblin Hold. They cleaned her up and brought her back to a decent level of health, astounded by her trek across the desert. When she was fit enough to leave, she gratefully took her leave of the Goblin Holds, and with rations to last, she went first to the Imperium, then to the other side of the Blood Sea, and has been wandering since, constantly moving.
Motivation: After years of slavery, Aëyr wants to regain some sense of self-worth. Benevolent at heart, and choosing others over herself, all she wants is a better world where others, perhaps, won't have to suffer as she did. She chose to join the Queen's Blades to help others.
Slippery: You are fully aware of what happens if that war hammer the size of a small child hits you square on the chin. You’ve decided to make it a priority to learn how to never let that happen, and while you’re still learning, you understand at least enough to jump back from a blow before it takes off your head.
{Basics of dodging and evasion.}
Dodge!: [Rank 2] As you've refined your instincts, your ability to avoid harm has also grown, and as such whenever an enemy swings at you, there's a solid chance you've already figured out not to be there by the time the swing would connect.
{Dodging is quicker and no longer forces your character onto the defensive, and can occur even if your character is caught off guard.}
Stealthy: Every journey begins somewhere for the avid stealth expert, and yours is about on par with that of a cut-purse or a minor bugler. You have the basics down, but to learn more will take time and practice.
{Basics of stealth-oriented tasks and escaping.}
Endurance Training: After training out in the field for hours and hours on ending, you have come to realize the value of being able to simply last longer than your opponent. This translates into taking a couple more hits before you will go down, and having a higher tolerance to pain... Though, getting hit still hurts, quite a bit actually, and you’re no god.
{Basics of taking more damage and resisting pain-related negative effects.}
Acrobatic: You understand the basics of climbing ropes, ascending walls, jumping across rooftops, and rolling when you hit the ground. On the other hand, you’ve only really grasped the basics of it, so jumping a twenty foot chasm while being shot at is not recommended.
{Basics of acrobatics: Climbing, falling gracefully, etc.}
Selkie: Selkies are amphibious creatures, living both on land and in the sea. As such, Aëyr has partially webbed appendages that aid her in swimming, and can hold her breath underwater for about an hour. She can handle great pressure so as to dive deep, and can see well both above and below water. Their physiology is also designed to allow them to support the cold of the sea.
{Increased swimming skill; breathe longer; underwater sight; withstand high pressures; withstand low temperatures.}
Going the Distance: A skilled runner, she is both fast and enduring, able to make long treks with great speed and little sustenance.
{Increases speed and endurance while running.} Level 2
Burning Fast on an Empty Tank: Even after exhausting herself completely, she can push herself to the same speeds with but a moment's rest.
{Decreases recovery time.}
Teamwork I: You work well with others, and are growing accustomed to doing so. You have a greater chance of success in any action if you perform it with an ally, rather than alone.
{Minor bonus to anything when done with a compatriot, to a reasonable degree.}
Sharpshooter: You've become accustomed to aiming, then firing. Nifty.
{Minor bonus to accuracy.}
Equipment List
Wears light sleeveless clothing, with some leather sewn in for minor protection of essential parts, but mostly designed to be lightweight and flexible. Carries large canteens filled with water, a large warm cloak, a satchel filled with a variety of medicinal herbs and paraphernalia, and a couple long, sharp daggers. Also her weapon of choice, a sling with a number of small spherical stones.
Romance: It happens if it happens.
Does the Kouri Plushie exist?: I suspect so.
Signature: Holmishire, should you choose to accept me.
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Holmishire Ghost with no home.
Member
Seen
2 mos ago
Name: Faolan.
Age: 23.
Race: Wolf/Werewolf. (previously human)
Sex: Male.
Appearance:
Homeland: Rheinfeld, the Papacy.
Motivation:
Apprentice: Combined with Raw Talent, you’ve learned how to harness that raw magical power into a consistent train of thought. Through studying a few tomes and, possible, learning from the Mage’s Guild, you’ve focused yourself onto a single school of magic. This will help focus your power into something consistent and tangible, but it’s only the beginning...
{Basics of understanding magic.}
Wizened: [Rank 2] Having done some study and practice, you can now understand two schools of magic, and understand a greater amount of subtly with your first school of magic. There is now a greater chance of you casting a spell without others noticing, unless the spell is blatant and loud: Like a fire ball.
{"Stealth magic".}
Charger: Something a lot of people don’t seem to realize is that the more muscles you have, the faster you are. Sure, perhaps not dexterous, but certainly faster. While you have only begun to learn the true meaning of land speed and would still be caught and killed by a tiger, you are capable of a short distance charge that can knock opponents down and catch the unwary by surprise.
{Basics of dashing quickly and charging into opponents.}
Raw Talent: After a few (or perhaps several) failed attempts at magic, you suddenly found yourself able to bring a raw spark of power to life in your hands. After being awed by it, you found that you could consistently control and contort this power to your will. You could conjure subtle things, flashes of light or wreathing your hands in fire.
{Basics of casting magic power-wise.}
Acrobatic: You understand the basics of climbing ropes, ascending walls, jumping across rooftops, and rolling when you hit the ground. On the other hand, you’ve only really grasped the basics of it, so jumping a twenty foot chasm while being shot at is not recommended.
{Basics of acrobatics: Climbing, falling gracefully, etc.}
Healing: Mending live flesh, revitalization. Focused on sustained self-usage. (see A Corpse in Wolf's Clothing)
Necromancy: Manipulating dead flesh, control of the undeath. Focused on sustained self-usage. (see A Corpse in Wolf's Clothing)
Wolf: To save himself from death, he transferred his soul into the body of a wolf.
{Quadripedal, claws, bite, thick hide, improved sense of smell. Communication with wolves possible.}
Werewolf: [Rank 2] Already a werewolf before his transfer, his bite also infected his new host.
{Hybripedal, bigger claws, bigger bite, thicker hide. Friendly fire likely.}
The Fellowship of Wolf and Lamb: His love for Tahlia runs deep, even when in his lycanthropic state. He will never harm her, and always seek her protection.
{Can be partially controlled around Tahlia.}
A Corpse in Wolf's Clothing: Though his wolf body died long ago, with a unique merging of healing and necromantic magic, he has given it a semblance of live. All bodily processes function as normal, and decomposition is prevented. By maintaining his body in this way, many fatal wounds are no longer so, and his body heals rapidly of its own accord.
{Automatic self-mending, resistance to piercing and slicing wounds.}
None yet: What a waste of space.
{Allows room for improvement?}
Equipment List
Romance: Yes, though good luck separating them.
Does the Kouri Plushie exist?: I suspect so.
Signature: Holmishire, should you choose to re-accept me.
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Holmishire Ghost with no home.
Member
Seen
2 mos ago
Name: Tahlia.
Age: 41.
Race: Quarter-elf or less.
Sex: Female.
Appearance:
Homeland: Rheinfeld, the Papacy.
Motivation:
Apprentice: Combined with Raw Talent, you’ve learned how to harness that raw magical power into a consistent train of thought. Through studying a few tomes and, possible, learning from the Mage’s Guild, you’ve focused yourself onto a single school of magic. This will help focus your power into something consistent and tangible, but it’s only the beginning...
{Basics of understanding magic.}
Wizened: [Rank 2] Having done some study and practice, you can now understand two schools of magic, and understand a greater amount of subtly with your first school of magic. There is now a greater chance of you casting a spell without others noticing, unless the spell is blatant and loud: Like a fire ball.
{"Stealth magic".}
Awakened Meditation: Through great discipline you have figured out how to tap into the natural magic in the air all around you. It will still take time and practice to master, but nonetheless, this has increased the amount of spells you can cast before you fatigue yourself, and increased the rate at which you regain your energy to cast more spells.
{Basics of increasing your magic limitations, and recovery speed from casting magical spells.}
Raw Talent: After a few (or perhaps several) failed attempts at magic, you suddenly found yourself able to bring a raw spark of power to life in your hands. After being awed by it, you found that you could consistently control and contort this power to your will. You could conjure subtle things, flashes of light or wreathing your hands in fire.
{Basics of casting magic power-wise.}
Rapid Blows: Sometimes, it’s just better to hit something several times in quick succession, instead of trying to hit something really, really hard, and you understand this. Though you aren’t too good at hitting specifically vital points with it yet, or keeping it up for very long. In the case of ranged weapons, one takes a hit to accuracy in exchange for increased fire rate.
{Basics of attacking rapidly in an effective manner.}
Healing: Mending live flesh, revitalization. In addition, a focus on the positive raw life-force energy. Absorbing the vitality of the dead, or giving vitality to the living.
Necromancy: A focus on the negative raw life-force energy. Absorbing the vitality of others, or giving vitality to the undead.
Madness for Sheep: Through a special form of telepathy, she can communicate through basic desires with animals and beasts of many forms.
{Basic communication with non-sentient beings.}
Lamb to the Slaughter: [Rank 2] Her communion with creatures has lead to her being seen as neither threat nor quarry; feral beasts will not attack her unless she personally provokes them.
{Non-sentient beasts driven by instinct, hunger, or rage will not intentionally harm her.}
Hung for a Sheep: Every risk she takes cautiously, but should she succeed, she's mastered the art of making it as effectively as if she went all-in.
{Successful attacks are treated as if aggressive, while failed attempts are treated as if defensive. A partially effective attack is rendered effective, while leaving her weak against counter-attacks.}
Sent out as Sheep Amidst the Wolves: Her apparent youth and innocence make of her a non-threat; she can move through open conflict without drawing unwanted attention.
{Stealth boost in crowded environments, battlefields, and large combat scenarios.}
None yet: What a waste of space.
{Allows room for improvement?}
Equipment List
Romance: Yes, though good luck separating them.
Does the Kouri Plushie exist?: I suspect so.
Signature: Holmishire, should you choose to re-accept me.
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Holmishire Ghost with no home.
Member
Seen
2 mos ago
Name: Mika.
Age: 31.
Race: Caucasian.
Sex: Male.
Appearance:
Homeland: Alaska and the Canadian territories.
History:
Mika was not an idle soul. Raised in the icy tundra of Northern Canada and Alaska for the first decade or so of his life, he quickly learned how to shoot, fight, and kill.
In his early teens, his family decided to move down to the Southern States in order to reconnect with family. From there, Mika recieved something of an education, but it was not long before he took off to see the world by himself.
In his case, the world was composed of the Americas, and familiar with the two northernmost countries, he took to Mexico. Becoming involved in drug cartelling and the ensuing war, he became a rugged fighter and a man devoted to his own ideals. When the allure of raw violence passed, he continued south in order to partake in a variety of revolutions and civilian uprisings. Living the life of a revolutionary, he managed to satisfy his lust for rebellion for many years.
Now, he fights his battles in a far larger scale.
Character Growth: Mika learned a bit more in the way of compassion for his fellow man, bringing him to try to protect the innocent when it wouldn't jeopadize his objectives. At the same time, due to the issues he passed through with his Lover, he has hardened himself to friendship, and is less open emotionally.
Legends:
Herald: The mortal believes that the Scion is an important or divine personage and considers it her duty to inform the world. She constantly tells others about the Scion's deeds and personality and refuses to let others go uneducated.
Preacher: The mortal believes that the Scion must be converted to a specific belief and bends all his energies into doing so. He exhorts the Scion to listen to him and pursues his goal with fanatic determination.
Lover: The mortal loves the Scion deeply and completely and will go to any lengths to profess her love and gain the Scion's heart. She does everything in her power to induce the Scion to love her and will hear no ill will against him or her.
Fan: The mortal is the Scion's biggest fan and thinks he or she is the best thing to happen to the world in her lifetime. She is totally starstruck around the Scion and prone to following him or her wherever he or she goes.
Major Myths:
As peace talks began in November 2012 between the Colombian government and the leftist FARC group, a number of right-winged paramilitary groups, composed majoritarily of insurgents, united under a common banner, ironically titled BACRIM, with the leadership of Kassian Muñoz.
As the year reached its conclusion, a massive number of assassination of both governmental and FARC leaders lead to general panic and a vast increase in fighting, leaving both groups weak and disorganized. The government defeated the FARC by July 2013 in the ensuing conflict, but was itself overthrown by the BACRIM in August.
El Forajido's dictatorship quickly brought military force down on the population, forcing increased development in Colombia's mining industry. Small rebel groups began to rise up, but were effectively crushed by the BACRIM forces. Outside help was likewise ineffectual.
Eventually, unprecendented BACRIM defeats were popping up in certain areas of Colombia, and behind them, a new force of organized rebellion called the TICOF emerged. Rumours began to spread of a single man—El Jefe Piedra, the Stonelord—who had fought off full squads with his own hands. The rebellion culminated in a massive coup on the BACRIM headquarters, where Kassian Muñoz was defeated and executed by the Stonelord.
BACRIM was lead by Kassian Muñoz, a powerful Incan demigod. Kassian's sacred site was a sort of fighting arena, where he and Mika dueled one-on-one, bringing Kassian to his death. He was accompanied by two equally powerful demigods who survived the encounter, one Japanese and the other Chinese, who supplied arms and resources not available in Colombia. He also had a network of lesser demigods holding key positions amidst the BACRIM forces. It is as of yet uncertain why these demigods of three different pantheons were working together.
Personality: Defiance.
Native Pantheon: Inuit.
Divine Parent: Nanook, or Tornarssuk.
Heroic Role: Bruiser.
Primary Attributes: Strength, Stamina, Quickness.
Secondary Attributes: Manipulation, Perception, Intelligence, Dexterity.
Tertiary Attributes: Charisma, Appearance.
Primary Purviews: Artistry and War.
Secondary Purviews: Earth and Frost.
Tertiary Purviews: Moon and Stars.
Pantheon Purview: Inuit.
Primary Trainings: Battle, Military, Stoneworking.
Secondary Trainings: Endure, Engineering, Investigate, Drive, Sniper. +Forging.
Tertiary Trainings: Heal, Politics, Conversation, Larceny. +Architecture.
Untrained Trainings: Occult, Research, Wilds.
Personal Section
Romance: Fine by me.
Play style: I like action and dialogue. Missions with straightforward goals—as in you always know what you're doing is working towards that goal, or at least you know why you're doing what you're doing—but complex methods of achieving that goal.
Signature: Holmishire, forever faithful..
El Jefe Piedra; the Stonelord; Winter's Levy.
His heart is of stone and his blood runs cold.
His heart is of stone and his blood runs cold.
Age: 31.
Race: Caucasian.
Sex: Male.
Appearance:
Homeland: Alaska and the Canadian territories.
History:
Mika was not an idle soul. Raised in the icy tundra of Northern Canada and Alaska for the first decade or so of his life, he quickly learned how to shoot, fight, and kill.
In his early teens, his family decided to move down to the Southern States in order to reconnect with family. From there, Mika recieved something of an education, but it was not long before he took off to see the world by himself.
In his case, the world was composed of the Americas, and familiar with the two northernmost countries, he took to Mexico. Becoming involved in drug cartelling and the ensuing war, he became a rugged fighter and a man devoted to his own ideals. When the allure of raw violence passed, he continued south in order to partake in a variety of revolutions and civilian uprisings. Living the life of a revolutionary, he managed to satisfy his lust for rebellion for many years.
Now, he fights his battles in a far larger scale.
Character Growth: Mika learned a bit more in the way of compassion for his fellow man, bringing him to try to protect the innocent when it wouldn't jeopadize his objectives. At the same time, due to the issues he passed through with his Lover, he has hardened himself to friendship, and is less open emotionally.
Legends:
Herald: The mortal believes that the Scion is an important or divine personage and considers it her duty to inform the world. She constantly tells others about the Scion's deeds and personality and refuses to let others go uneducated.
Richard "Richie" Hertshord
Male, late thirties.
A university teacher specializing in Latin American conflicts and history, he has notable knowledge in politics, law, and, well, history. He often discusses current events with his students, including many revolutions that Mika himself participated in before his Ascension.
A good friend of his former pupil Samantha Lockey, he was eventually made aware of Mika. A firm believer in the man's actions throughout the years, if not always supportive of the details, he became a keen advisor and informant. With Samantha's aid, he created a website and a small-scale newspaper devoted to Mika's revolutions, keeping select readers up to date on his whereabouts efforts in Latin America.
After some time, he also tasked himself with stockpiling Mika's discovered artefacts. When needed, Richie's home can become a sort of fallback base for Mika, with a large garage in which he built his first golem.
Male, late thirties.
A university teacher specializing in Latin American conflicts and history, he has notable knowledge in politics, law, and, well, history. He often discusses current events with his students, including many revolutions that Mika himself participated in before his Ascension.
A good friend of his former pupil Samantha Lockey, he was eventually made aware of Mika. A firm believer in the man's actions throughout the years, if not always supportive of the details, he became a keen advisor and informant. With Samantha's aid, he created a website and a small-scale newspaper devoted to Mika's revolutions, keeping select readers up to date on his whereabouts efforts in Latin America.
After some time, he also tasked himself with stockpiling Mika's discovered artefacts. When needed, Richie's home can become a sort of fallback base for Mika, with a large garage in which he built his first golem.
Preacher: The mortal believes that the Scion must be converted to a specific belief and bends all his energies into doing so. He exhorts the Scion to listen to him and pursues his goal with fanatic determination.
acqueline "Jackie" Dunoir
Female, early twenties.
Female, early twenties.
Lover: The mortal loves the Scion deeply and completely and will go to any lengths to profess her love and gain the Scion's heart. She does everything in her power to induce the Scion to love her and will hear no ill will against him or her.
Samantha "Sam" Lockey
Female, mid-twenties.
An independent reporter/journalist who travels across Latin America to pick up stories, usually by infiltrating herself into large armed conflicts.
She met Mika in Mexico, where she became fascinated with his own brand of justice. As he began participating in more and more revolutions, they began to form a mutual partnership; she gave him information on his opponents, and he gave her material to use for news stories. After a while, they developed a strong bond that bloomed into love.
In the Colombian Conflict, Sam was captured by the BACRIM who held her hostage in order to control Mika. He wouldn't be controlled, however, and instead agreed to fight Kassian in a duel. Afterwards, Sam was freed.
The two realized that as Mika's power grew, so did their missions drift apart. Though they still bear love, of a sort, they have each taken their own paths in life, but are always ready to help each other in time of need.
Female, mid-twenties.
An independent reporter/journalist who travels across Latin America to pick up stories, usually by infiltrating herself into large armed conflicts.
She met Mika in Mexico, where she became fascinated with his own brand of justice. As he began participating in more and more revolutions, they began to form a mutual partnership; she gave him information on his opponents, and he gave her material to use for news stories. After a while, they developed a strong bond that bloomed into love.
In the Colombian Conflict, Sam was captured by the BACRIM who held her hostage in order to control Mika. He wouldn't be controlled, however, and instead agreed to fight Kassian in a duel. Afterwards, Sam was freed.
The two realized that as Mika's power grew, so did their missions drift apart. Though they still bear love, of a sort, they have each taken their own paths in life, but are always ready to help each other in time of need.
Fan: The mortal is the Scion's biggest fan and thinks he or she is the best thing to happen to the world in her lifetime. She is totally starstruck around the Scion and prone to following him or her wherever he or she goes.
Hernan Santo
Male, late zeros.
A Colombian boy who picked up his brother's gun when paramilitary soldiers attacked his FARC-friendly community. He was raised in relative poverty, and with his family killed, he sought to fight for their ideals even if it meant losing his own life.
He ran into Mika whilst running from BACRIM troops. Mika placed himself between the boy and the soldiers, taking the bullets himself but sustaining no harm. He then proceeded to massacre the men.
Hernan stayed with Mika as his "protegé" for the rest of the Colombian Conflict. Afterwards, he was sent to the care of Richie, with whom he now lives, learning English, as well as how to read and write.
Male, late zeros.
A Colombian boy who picked up his brother's gun when paramilitary soldiers attacked his FARC-friendly community. He was raised in relative poverty, and with his family killed, he sought to fight for their ideals even if it meant losing his own life.
He ran into Mika whilst running from BACRIM troops. Mika placed himself between the boy and the soldiers, taking the bullets himself but sustaining no harm. He then proceeded to massacre the men.
Hernan stayed with Mika as his "protegé" for the rest of the Colombian Conflict. Afterwards, he was sent to the care of Richie, with whom he now lives, learning English, as well as how to read and write.
Major Myths:
As peace talks began in November 2012 between the Colombian government and the leftist FARC group, a number of right-winged paramilitary groups, composed majoritarily of insurgents, united under a common banner, ironically titled BACRIM, with the leadership of Kassian Muñoz.
As the year reached its conclusion, a massive number of assassination of both governmental and FARC leaders lead to general panic and a vast increase in fighting, leaving both groups weak and disorganized. The government defeated the FARC by July 2013 in the ensuing conflict, but was itself overthrown by the BACRIM in August.
El Forajido's dictatorship quickly brought military force down on the population, forcing increased development in Colombia's mining industry. Small rebel groups began to rise up, but were effectively crushed by the BACRIM forces. Outside help was likewise ineffectual.
Eventually, unprecendented BACRIM defeats were popping up in certain areas of Colombia, and behind them, a new force of organized rebellion called the TICOF emerged. Rumours began to spread of a single man—El Jefe Piedra, the Stonelord—who had fought off full squads with his own hands. The rebellion culminated in a massive coup on the BACRIM headquarters, where Kassian Muñoz was defeated and executed by the Stonelord.
BACRIM was lead by Kassian Muñoz, a powerful Incan demigod. Kassian's sacred site was a sort of fighting arena, where he and Mika dueled one-on-one, bringing Kassian to his death. He was accompanied by two equally powerful demigods who survived the encounter, one Japanese and the other Chinese, who supplied arms and resources not available in Colombia. He also had a network of lesser demigods holding key positions amidst the BACRIM forces. It is as of yet uncertain why these demigods of three different pantheons were working together.
Personality: Defiance.
Native Pantheon: Inuit.
Divine Parent: Nanook, or Tornarssuk.
Heroic Role: Bruiser.
Primary Attributes: Strength, Stamina, Quickness.
Secondary Attributes: Manipulation, Perception, Intelligence, Dexterity.
Tertiary Attributes: Charisma, Appearance.
Primary Purviews: Artistry and War.
Secondary Purviews: Earth and Frost.
Tertiary Purviews: Moon and Stars.
Pantheon Purview: Inuit.
Primary Trainings: Battle, Military, Stoneworking.
Secondary Trainings: Endure, Engineering, Investigate, Drive, Sniper. +Forging.
Tertiary Trainings: Heal, Politics, Conversation, Larceny. +Architecture.
Untrained Trainings: Occult, Research, Wilds.
Romance: Fine by me.
Play style: I like action and dialogue. Missions with straightforward goals—as in you always know what you're doing is working towards that goal, or at least you know why you're doing what you're doing—but complex methods of achieving that goal.
Signature: Holmishire, forever faithful..
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Holmishire Ghost with no home.
Member
Seen
2 mos ago
Name: Kaya Lefèvre.
Age: Twenty-nine years old.
Ethnicity: Half-asian, half-caucasian.
Sex: Female.
Appearance: What does your character look like?
Homeland: BC, Canada.
History:
Personality: .
Motivation: Helping others and saving the world. Fighting the good fight.
Native Pantheon: Greek.
Divine Parent: Hestia.
Mechanical Section
Heroic Role: Skirmisher.
Primary Attributes: Strength, Dexterity, Stamina.
Secondary Attributes: Appearance, Intelligence, Perception, Quickness.
Tertiary Attributes: Charisma, Manipulation.
Primary Purviews: Darkness.
Secondary Purviews: Fire, Frost.
Tertiary Purviews: Illusion, Guardian.
Pantheon Purview: Arete.
Primary Trainings: Battle, Endure, Investigate.
Secondary Trainings: Heal, Sniper, Drive-Wheeled, Drive-Personal, Art-Engineering.
Tertiary Trainings: Conversation, Politics, Research, Wilds, Drive-Mounted, Drive-Rotor, Art-Visual.
Untrained Trainings: Occult, Military, Larceny
Personal Section
Romance: Let it be so.
Play style: Make it clear, make it complex, let us do what we have to do.
Signature: Holmishire, ready to die.
Age: Twenty-nine years old.
Ethnicity: Half-asian, half-caucasian.
Sex: Female.
Appearance: What does your character look like?
Homeland: BC, Canada.
History:
Kaya was raised by two immigrants from China, her mother and uncle, who had come to Canada with her father so that she'd have a chance at a better life. (Mixed race individuals are poorly accepted in many countries around the world.) She was told her father had died long ago from an unknown disease, and since then, her uncle had taken his place, acting as a surrogate father.
They were not particularly well-off, but neither were they poor, and Kaya was given the chance to succeed at a respectable school during her teens. Though she didn't make many friends for one reason or another, she made it through high school having made her mark with her physical prowess, surpassing all other students in gym. She even built up a reputation as a good fighter, and many of her colleagues would line up to have a chance to spar with her. She easily defeated them by dodging and knocking them over, but without harming them, making it a popular activity in the neighbourhood.
When she graduated, instead of opting to go to university, she instead went straight into the workforce as a dishwasher, enjoying the simple labour. After a couple years, realising she would never be able to properly sustain herself this way, she joined the RCMP. She served well, though not advancing due to a lack of the correct leadership traits, and made enough money to help out her mother and uncle, so that they could look towards retirement in an out-of-the-way house closer to nature.
They were not particularly well-off, but neither were they poor, and Kaya was given the chance to succeed at a respectable school during her teens. Though she didn't make many friends for one reason or another, she made it through high school having made her mark with her physical prowess, surpassing all other students in gym. She even built up a reputation as a good fighter, and many of her colleagues would line up to have a chance to spar with her. She easily defeated them by dodging and knocking them over, but without harming them, making it a popular activity in the neighbourhood.
When she graduated, instead of opting to go to university, she instead went straight into the workforce as a dishwasher, enjoying the simple labour. After a couple years, realising she would never be able to properly sustain herself this way, she joined the RCMP. She served well, though not advancing due to a lack of the correct leadership traits, and made enough money to help out her mother and uncle, so that they could look towards retirement in an out-of-the-way house closer to nature.
Personality: .
Motivation: Helping others and saving the world. Fighting the good fight.
Native Pantheon: Greek.
Divine Parent: Hestia.
Mechanical Section
Heroic Role: Skirmisher.
Primary Attributes: Strength, Dexterity, Stamina.
Secondary Attributes: Appearance, Intelligence, Perception, Quickness.
Tertiary Attributes: Charisma, Manipulation.
Primary Purviews: Darkness.
Secondary Purviews: Fire, Frost.
Tertiary Purviews: Illusion, Guardian.
Pantheon Purview: Arete.
Primary Trainings: Battle, Endure, Investigate.
Secondary Trainings: Heal, Sniper, Drive-Wheeled, Drive-Personal, Art-Engineering.
Tertiary Trainings: Conversation, Politics, Research, Wilds, Drive-Mounted, Drive-Rotor, Art-Visual.
Untrained Trainings: Occult, Military, Larceny
Personal Section
Romance: Let it be so.
Play style: Make it clear, make it complex, let us do what we have to do.
Signature: Holmishire, ready to die.
OP
Holmishire Ghost with no home.
Member
Seen
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Name: Eira Mairwen.
Age: 20.
Sex: Female.
Appearance:
Pale caucasian, likely of some scottish descent. Redhead, hair extends halfway down shoulder blades. Delicate face, greyish eyes. Lithe, fit. Tattoo on her left shoulder, details to be ascertained.
(©SuicideLass. Image may eventually be replaced by own art.)
History Type: Bunker Boy.
Biography: Born to a rather well-off family in the third ring. She made a couple friends, but nothing long-lasting; she usually found things a little too easy to let go. Nothing seemed to be of any consequence in the Bunker. People lived, ate, worked, survived. Was that all there was in stock for her life?
He family tried to push her into their business, but they only succeeded in pushing her away. She began training with the BCSec, mostly working in handling civilians. However, due to her small stature, she didn't prove to be the best fighter; she could certainly defend herself, but taking down the opponents was more of a challenge for the less-than-big girl.
As such, she set her sights on a new goal: mech piloting. She didn't want to be a police officer. She wanted to be a soldier, a dangerous one. So her training continued, and, excelling in her courses, she was eventually granted her own mech. After a quick personal paintjob, she was ready for anything, and was chosen amongst others for her spirit and maybe even naiveté for this mission.
She had promise in her training. Can she hold up in the field?
Technical Information
This information is your character’s skill sets and inventory.
Career Path: Pilot:
Mechs:
Stabilize Or Die: Precarious situations demand precarious thought, after having experienced what falling through a building was like, Eira has practiced in her new mech how not to fall to her death.
Returning Fury: Having lost her mech in battle, Eira better understands how to deal with such mishaps in the future: Dodge the wrench.
Inventory:
Signature: Holmishire, reporting for duty.
Also, Vlad has camouflage. Can't be bothered to hide it like the others. Sometimes being mundane is the most original thing you can do.
Age: 20.
Sex: Female.
Appearance:
Pale caucasian, likely of some scottish descent. Redhead, hair extends halfway down shoulder blades. Delicate face, greyish eyes. Lithe, fit. Tattoo on her left shoulder, details to be ascertained.
(©SuicideLass. Image may eventually be replaced by own art.)
History Type: Bunker Boy.
+ Diplomacy: Bunker residents, Council servants.
+ Advanced and foreign technology.
+ Advanced and foreign technology.
Biography: Born to a rather well-off family in the third ring. She made a couple friends, but nothing long-lasting; she usually found things a little too easy to let go. Nothing seemed to be of any consequence in the Bunker. People lived, ate, worked, survived. Was that all there was in stock for her life?
He family tried to push her into their business, but they only succeeded in pushing her away. She began training with the BCSec, mostly working in handling civilians. However, due to her small stature, she didn't prove to be the best fighter; she could certainly defend herself, but taking down the opponents was more of a challenge for the less-than-big girl.
As such, she set her sights on a new goal: mech piloting. She didn't want to be a police officer. She wanted to be a soldier, a dangerous one. So her training continued, and, excelling in her courses, she was eventually granted her own mech. After a quick personal paintjob, she was ready for anything, and was chosen amongst others for her spirit and maybe even naiveté for this mission.
She had promise in her training. Can she hold up in the field?
This information is your character’s skill sets and inventory.
Career Path: Pilot:
Mechs:
Designation: Mercy.
Size: Small.
Occupants: One.
General Description: Average sized. Pilot chamber in torso with surrounding protection. Entrance through rear of mech. Front of mech has detachable protective armour; when removed, reveals glass pane with sight for head and bust. Can be removed from outside through spin-valve, easier to remove with pressure triggers inside pilot chamber.
Equipment:
Size: Small.
Occupants: One.
General Description: Average sized. Pilot chamber in torso with surrounding protection. Entrance through rear of mech. Front of mech has detachable protective armour; when removed, reveals glass pane with sight for head and bust. Can be removed from outside through spin-valve, easier to remove with pressure triggers inside pilot chamber.
Equipment:
Left Arm: .50 Calibre Rapid Fire.
Right Arm: .50 Calibre Rapid Fire.
Legs: Jump Jets.
Torso: Medium Armour.
. . . Pilot Chamber.
. . . Reinforced Ammo Feed.
. . . Emergency Life Support System.
. . . Floodlights.
Top:Standard Scanning Package.
Right Arm: .50 Calibre Rapid Fire.
Legs: Jump Jets.
Torso: Medium Armour.
. . . Pilot Chamber.
. . . Reinforced Ammo Feed.
. . . Emergency Life Support System.
. . . Floodlights.
Top:Standard Scanning Package.
Designation: Justice.
Size: Small.
Occupants: One.
General Description: Average sized. Pilot chamber in torso with surrounding protection. Entrance through rear of mech. Front of mech has detachable protective armour; when removed, reveals glass pane with sight for head and bust. Can be removed from outside through spin-valve, easier to remove with pressure triggers inside pilot chamber.
Equipment:
Automated Systems: The mech can be given simple commands to follow with—or, in conjunction with her Nanotech Gloves, without—its pilot in the cockpit, such as strobing floodlights, maintaining balance, and repeat fire at a designated location. In addition, it uses sensors to determine whether or not to activate the ELSSys.
Size: Small.
Occupants: One.
General Description: Average sized. Pilot chamber in torso with surrounding protection. Entrance through rear of mech. Front of mech has detachable protective armour; when removed, reveals glass pane with sight for head and bust. Can be removed from outside through spin-valve, easier to remove with pressure triggers inside pilot chamber.
Equipment:
Left Arm: .50 Calibre Rapid Fire.
Left Shoulder: HE Missiles.
. . . Ammo Pack.
Right Arm: .50 Calibre Rapid Fire.
Legs: Jump Jets.
Torso: Detachable Medium Armour. Becomes Light Armour when fully removed.
. . . Pilot Chamber.
. . . Reinforced Ammo Feed.
. . . Emergency Life Support System.
. . . Floodlights.
Top:Standard Scanning Package.
Left Shoulder: HE Missiles.
. . . Ammo Pack.
Right Arm: .50 Calibre Rapid Fire.
Legs: Jump Jets.
Torso: Detachable Medium Armour. Becomes Light Armour when fully removed.
. . . Pilot Chamber.
. . . Reinforced Ammo Feed.
. . . Emergency Life Support System.
. . . Floodlights.
Top:Standard Scanning Package.
Automated Systems: The mech can be given simple commands to follow with—or, in conjunction with her Nanotech Gloves, without—its pilot in the cockpit, such as strobing floodlights, maintaining balance, and repeat fire at a designated location. In addition, it uses sensors to determine whether or not to activate the ELSSys.
This is the first fully-functional version of a personalized weapon created by Eira through advancement in robotics.
Version log.
v0 — prototype versions, unused in field
v1 — fully functional, ready for field-testing
Version log.
v0 — prototype versions, unused in field
v1 — fully functional, ready for field-testing
Stabilize Or Die: Precarious situations demand precarious thought, after having experienced what falling through a building was like, Eira has practiced in her new mech how not to fall to her death.
{Greater chance of recovering from a fall at a height in a mech, any grappling hook or similar might be used to keep her safe instinctively.}
Returning Fury: Having lost her mech in battle, Eira better understands how to deal with such mishaps in the future: Dodge the wrench.
{Bonus to mech survivability.}
Inventory:
Weapons: Combat Knife.
. . . Standard Issue Council Pistol.
. . . Standard Issue Council Rifle.
Armour: Mechanical Jumpsuit.
. . . Light Armour.
Medicine & Tech: Technical Kit.
. . . Nanotech Gloves.
. . . Radio.
. . . Frag Grenade.
. . . Flashbang.
Miscellaneous:
. . . Dog-Tag.
. . . Standard Watch.
. . . Flash-Light.
(more likely to come)
. . . Standard Issue Council Pistol.
. . . Standard Issue Council Rifle.
Armour: Mechanical Jumpsuit.
. . . Light Armour.
Medicine & Tech: Technical Kit.
. . . Nanotech Gloves.
. . . Radio.
. . . Frag Grenade.
. . . Flashbang.
Miscellaneous:
. . . Dog-Tag.
. . . Standard Watch.
. . . Flash-Light.
(more likely to come)
Signature: Holmishire, reporting for duty.
Also, Vlad has camouflage. Can't be bothered to hide it like the others. Sometimes being mundane is the most original thing you can do.
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