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Anselm Knochenmas the First

First

"Living a life which is no longer yours is a dangerous thing."

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Basics

SEX: X
GENDER: Masculine
PRONOUNS: He/They/It

PHYSICAL AGE: Mid to Late 30's
ACTUAL AGE: Unknown
BIRTHDAY: Unknown

RACE(s): Thought Form
ETHNICITY: German
BLOOD: Heavily Magic-Laced; Bright red with a slight iridescence; Somewhat translucent; Subtle glow
HANDEDNESS: Left

Appearance

HEIGHT: 6'5"
WEIGHT: n/a
BUILD: Moderate; Ectomorphic; Somewhat broad and very well toned

EYES: Full black
HAIR: Black; Long; Curly; Always a total mess
COMPLEXION: Extremely pale with a cool undertone; Faint freckling

PREFERRED ATTIRE: Loose, dark clothing; Typically wears black robes
TATTOOS and PIERCINGS: His entire body is coated in various symbols, sigils, and other tattooed markings; He has several piercings in both ears
SCARS and BIRTHMARKS: Several scars of varying size, shape, and source cover most of his body including a few prominent ones on his left jaw and around both eyes, as well as a severe line of deep scarring down his spine

OTHER FEATURES: His teeth have a predatory sharpness to them, namely in the canines, which are considerably more elongated in comparison to other human-like species; His eyes are known to turn stark white with a bright glow in times of extreme emotion; His ears come to a slight point; His nails often appear to be painted various dark colors and tend to be rather long and claw-like

Personality

First comes off as cold and distant to most people, with a dark, brooding air about him that makes him seem aloof and unapproachable. However, this is merely a facade that shields his true nature from the outside world. Those lucky enough to become close to First discover that behind the mask is a warm, gentle soul full of compassion. Though he may seem remote on the surface, deep down First is deeply caring and protective of those he lets into his inner circle. He is described by friends as endlessly kind, always ready to lend a hand or offer a shoulder when needed. His gruff exterior hides a heart of gold.

{ Orientation }
Asexual ─ Demiromantic

Likes

FOOD: --
DRINKS: --
TREATS: --
MUSIC: --
COLORS: --
ANIMALS: --
SEASONS: --
ACTIVITIES: --

Dislikes

FOOD: --
DRINKS: --
TREATS: --
MUSIC: --
COLORS: --
ANIMALS: --
SEASONS: --
ACTIVITIES: --

{ Theme Songs }
“Can You Hear Me” ─ Anson Seabra

Strengths

EDUCATION LEVEL: Unknown
LANGUAGES: Unknown; English and German for certain
​SKILLS and HOBBIES: Unknown
ABILITIES: Unknown

Weaknesses

RACIAL WEAKNESSES: Unknown
ABILITY LIMITS: Unknown
ALLERGIES: n/a
FEARS and PHOBIAS: Being forgotten; Ceasing to exist
OTHER WEAKNESSES: He would give his entire existence to protect the people he loves; He can be easily contracted by a magical being and forced to be a familiar

Health

PHYSICAL HEALTH: Fading
MENTAL HEALTH: Fading
HABITS:

• Good - What good do they do?
• Bad - What bad?
• Nervous - What are their tics and tells?

Relations

{ Relationship Status }
Single

Living

Family

Anselm Knochenmas VIII

​Connection: Creator
Relationship: Faded
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

Friends + Partners

(none at this time)

Others

(none at this time)

Deceased

Family

(none at this time)

Friends + Partners

(none at this time)

Others

(none at this time)

Associations

OCCUPATION(s): n/a
CLUBS or GROUPS: None
ALLEGIANCE(s):

• House of Knochenmas - Dravekian Clan; n/a

History

Anselm the First exists as a somber, mournful thought form, doomed to an eternity of isolation and heartache. When young Anselm VIII conjured him into being, First emerged as a valiant spirit - strong, brave, and devoted to protecting the boy from his grandfather's vicious abuse. He was a steadfast friend and guardian during Anselm's traumatic childhood, providing comfort and hope when the world seemed bleak. However, as Anselm matured, his need for an imaginary protector diminished. Slowly, inexorably, Anselm's perceptions shifted until First became invisible, nothing more than a faded memory.

Most thought forms would have vanished entirely, but First persisted, sustained solely by his unyielding loyalty and hope of someday reconnecting with his creator. It is a dreary, lonesome existence floating invisibly through the mortal realm, rarely detected by those few sensitive to spirits. Decade after decade passes in solitude as First patiently awaits the day Anselm will see him again. That glimmer of hope flickers weaker with each year, yet still First lingers, devoted beyond death to the boy who dreamt him into existence. He remains a steadfast, yet invisible, sentinel protecting Anselm from afar. Though First brought light and hope to a child lost in darkness, he now wanders endlessly in his own gloom, severed from the boy who gave him purpose. His devotion persists, but First's spirit slowly withers without the vitality of Anselm's imagination to sustain him. He is doomed to fade from all memory and existence, forgotten by the one person who could resurrect him - an immortal ghost sustained only by futile hope.

[ -- MAJOR LIFE CHAPTER -- ]

More in-depth story time

Trivia

• Though, typically, the only one able to see him has only ever been his creator, there are some who are sensitive to magical auras and spiritual presences who are capable of detecting him and even interacting with him on varying levels
• Despite not actually needing or being able to eat or drink, he enjoys sitting by a fire and chatting with those who are able to perceive him over tea, coffee, cocoa, or whatever other drinks and treats his company may choose
• Still loyal to his creator, he often hangs around wherever Anselm goes to ensure that he remains safe, and hoping that some day, his creator will once more be able to see him and interact with him as he did before

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Rein Marius Knochenmas

Rei-Rei, The Smoking Reaper

"I'm not here to please you."

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Basics

SEX: M
GENDER: Nonbinary Masculine
PRONOUNS: He/Him/His; They/Them/Their; Smoke/Smokes; Gray/Grays

PHYSICAL AGE: Late 20's
ACTUAL AGE: 32
BIRTHDAY: October 9th

RACE(s): ½ Dravek / ½ Fumodyma
ETHNICITY: German and Russian
BLOOD: Dark gray with a smokey quality to it
HANDEDNESS: Right

Appearance

HEIGHT: 6'9"
WEIGHT: 201 lbs
BUILD: Very slight; Ectomorphic; Thin and very lanky though still fairly toned

EYES: Pale yellow, almost cream
HAIR: Deep gray with natural highlights of dark silver; Fairly long and choppy; "Wispy"; Often covering face
COMPLEXION: Pale with a gray undertone; His extremities will often take on a gray coloring, even running into black at the tips of his fingers, toes, and ears, with subtle gray blotches across his face and showing on his shoulders, elbows, and knees, essentially taking the place of blush spots

PREFERRED ATTIRE: Tight jeans and long sleeves shirts; Always wears a long coat
TATTOOS and PIERCINGS: Highly detailed oriental dragon covering back in monochromatic shades of gray; a classic "Grim Reaper" on the inside of his right forearm; a set of matching symbols on the fingers of both hands; and a partial sleeve on his left bicep which laces into a set of three hearts on his chest stylized to look like bunches of hydrangeas; two helix piercings in left ear; tongue piercing; and snake bites
SCARS and BIRTHMARKS: Several scars covering most of his body of varying size, shape, and source; the worst of these are a pair of ragged scars along his shoulder blades where his wings were badly damaged

OTHER FEATURES: Has a small gap between two of his teeth on the right side, almost looking like he's missing a tooth and his teeth all have a subtle sharpness to them, most prominent in his canines; Constant, heavy bags under his eyes and usually has quite a number of scrapes and bruises scattered over his body, most notably on his knuckles; Ears come to a slight point; Eyes turn full black with hunger and strong emotion; Tattered, delicate wings that look like dried, dying hydrangeas (typically hidden)

Personality

Rein is far more than meets the eye. At first glance, he seems like a quiet, composed guy who's perfectly content to just go with the flow. With his relaxed vibe and lackadaisical manner, you might even mistake him for being lazy! But his cool, calm exterior belies an inner world brimming with zest and passion. Beneath that placid facade is a lively spirit eager for adventure and new experiences. Rein embraces each day with infectious enthusiasm and youthful verve, seeking out thrills and novel discoveries. He may appear laidback, but this young man is fueled by vibrant energy and an insatiable curiosity for all that life has to offer.

Yet Rein is not simply a bubbly extrovert either. Along with his spirited side exists thoughtful introspection and gentle sensitivity. While he's outgoing and caring with friends - at times showering them aggressively with affection - Rein also needs time to recharge in solitude when his social battery runs low. He occasionally struggles with shyness and being vulnerable when that lively guard comes down. Rein has learned to accept the contradictions within himself - to be both lively and calm, outgoing and introverted. He contains a rich inner world where patience and passion, stoicism and sensitivity all have their place. Rein is a wonderfully complex soul who gracefully embraces the full spectrum of his multifaceted personality.

{ Orientation }
Pansexual ─ Demiromantic

Likes

FOOD: --
DRINKS: --
TREATS: --
MUSIC: --
COLORS: --
ANIMALS: --
SEASONS: --
ACTIVITIES: --

Dislikes

FOOD: --
DRINKS: --
TREATS: --
MUSIC: --
COLORS: --
ANIMALS: --
SEASONS: --
ACTIVITIES: --

{ Theme Songs }
“Walk it Off” ─ Jon Car

Strengths

EDUCATION LEVEL: Some high school
LANGUAGES:

• Russian - First Language
• German - Fluent
• English - Highly Conversational
• ASL - Beginner
• French - Beginner

​SKILLS and HOBBIES:

• Knife Combatist - Highly-trained
• Marksman - Highly-trained
• Martial Combatist - Highly-trained
• Survivalist - Highly-trained
• Tracker - Well-trained
• Lie Detection - Very Good
• Cooking - Good

ABILITIES:

• Enhanced Athlectics - He possesses a greater level of speed, strength, and agility, as well as significantly quicker reflexes in comparison to humans and other standard "human-like" races. This allows him to move faster, deal more damage, and react faster to potential threats all while having better control over his balance and a higher tolerance for pain
• Enhanced Senses - He has naturally heightened senses in comparison to humans and other standard "human like" races.
• Mid-Level Magic - He has been trained in various fields of magic including spell-casting, potion brewing, and scrying and is capable of performing mid-level magical attacks with a potential for higher levels.
• Smoke Mastery - Description coming soon! (create and manipulate)
• True Form - Description coming soon! (smoke creature)
• Dominant Aura - Description coming soon! (causes fear, intimidation, and submission)

Weaknesses

RACIAL WEAKNESSES:

• Sensory Overload - Heightened senses put him at danger of being easily overloaded by bright lights, loud and high-pitched noises, and other concentrated presences of sensory emission.
• Dravek Meat - Consumption of dravekian flesh can cause hallucinogenic episodes and triggers the release of both serotonin and melatonin, bringing a content sluggishness and even sleep. High quantities can cause "overdose" bringing mild cardiac arrest and even the possibility of death.
• Bloodsbane - As with most predatory races, exposure to the plant, fresh or dried, causes minor paralysis, extreme illness, and even possible death in higher quantities.
• Blood of Prey - When consumed or injected, the blood of certain prey animals acts as a powerful sedative to draveks, with even the smallest dose being enough to render them sluggish and dull their senses. Mental processing becomes clouded, and a dravek exposed to the substance may find it hard to focus for even hours after initial intake. Animals known to bring this effect include various livestock, such as cows, sheep, goats, and pigs, as well as more wild sorts such as deer, rabbit, and boar. Draveks have to be very careful when consuming the meat of these animals and ensure that anything they consume from the creatures is cooked to “well done”.
• Fae Deterrants - Description coming soon (iron, ivy, blackberry stalks, boxwood, and rowan)

ABILITY LIMITS:

• Smoke Mastery - Limit description
• Dominant Aura - Limit description
• True Form - Limit description
• Magical Backlash - Due to an extreme lack of practice, he is at a high risk of experiencing backlashes with spell-casting, especially when attempting higher levels. Backlashes can range from outward explosions of raw magical energy, to various magical illnesses, and more.

ALLERGIES: Treenuts; Aspirin; Iron; Ivy; Blackberry; Boxwood; Rowan
FEARS and PHOBIAS: Heights; Water; Thunder; Small spaces
OTHER WEAKNESSES: Pretty much anyone in danger or being mistreated; Really weak to begging, especially from those he actually cares about; Any kind of aggression from those he's close to

Health

PHYSICAL HEALTH: Generally malnourished
MENTAL HEALTH: Fairly unstable; Depression; Anorexia; C-PTSD
HABITS:

• Good - What good do they do?
• Bad - Heavy smoker; Regularly tries various drugs, including Bliss and Ether; "Addicted" to torturing "bad people"
• Nervous - What are their tics and tells?

Relations

{ Relationship Status }
Single

Living

Family

Anselm Knochenmas

​Connection: Cousin
Relationship: Toxic
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

Emmerich Knochanmas

​Connection: Uncle (maternal)
Relationship: Decent
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

Ranoc Valar

​Connection: Uncle (paternal)
Relationship: Extremely Toxic
_{Played by: tbd}

Friends + Partners

(none at this time)

Others

(none at this time)

Deceased

Family

Ronalis Kovalyov

​Connection: Father
Relationship: Close
Cause of Death: Car Crash
_{Played by: n/a}

Anneliese Kovalyov (Knochenmas)

​Connection: Mother
Relationship: Close
Cause of Death: Car Crash
_{Played by: n/a}

Azaliya Kovalyov

​Connection: Sister (twin)
Relationship: Very Close
Cause of Death: Car Crash
_{Played by: n/a}

Friends + Partners

(none at this time)

Others

(none at this time)

Associations

OCCUPATION(s): Store clerk at Spencer's; Bounty Hunter
CLUBS or GROUPS: n/a
ALLEGIANCE(s): n/a

History

(just a sad, smokey little gay boy with a nice big helping of trauma from losing his parents and twin sister at a very young age and being forced to live with his abusive, "ex-dictator" uncle. was eventually saved by his mom's side of the family when he was about 17 and taken in by Emmerich. was very uncertain about the city after living in the middle of nowhere for most of his life but quickly grew to love the energy and excitement of it all. gets into a lot of fights and spends the majority of his time partying and "experimenting".

works as a clerk at Spencer's when he's not working as a bounty hunter for the police and DRS, and has a bad habit of holding on to his targets and giving his own punishment before turning them over. never hurts anyone enough to cause irreversible damage, though, and would never kill anyone. vegetarian aside from the meat he needs to survive as a dravek, sometimes vegan, but he likes "real" dairy products too much to ever stick with it for very long.)

[ -- MAJOR LIFE CHAPTER -- ]

More in-depth story time

Trivia

• He wears a glamour charm necklace at all times to hide his damaged wings; it was given to him by Emme shortly after he moved in, and though it draws from his own power and prevents him from using what little magic he still has without hurting himself, he's never taken it off since the day he received it.
• Painting his nails is more than just a fasion statement, but rather a secondary tribute to his sister, in addition to the tattoo on his chest; he usually either uses colors that appeared in her wings, or which were her favorite at the time before the crash, but sometimes he has a little fun and mixes it up with new colors and combinations
• His first language is Russian with a little bit of German from visiting his mother's family in Germany when he was small; he didn't actually start learning English until his mid-teens when he was living with his uncle, and he had to learn every dymapha dialect his uncle threw at him before he even reached that point; he's now learning French and ASL by choice, and wants to eventually move on to other dialects when he gets the chance
• Though unknown to even himself, Rein developed Dissociative Identity Disorder (DID) when he was very young, and has been living as an unrealized traumagenic system for the majority of his life; he's always been aware of others in his head with him, but has never had any reason to think that it would mean something was different about him; even so, a few alters do have their own names picked out, including both an introject of Emmerich named Emile who serves as a protector and self-care alter, and a persecutor who goes by Marius, as well as several introjects of the family dog, Betrüger.

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Emmerich Marcellus Knochenmas

Emme, The Snake King, King of the Serpents, The Fallen King, Pup

"A leader does not just command. True leadership takes care and compassion."

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Basics

SEX: M
GENDER: Cis Man
PRONOUNS: He/Him

PHYSICAL AGE: Mid to late-30’s
ACTUAL AGE: 58
BIRTHDAY: September 29th

RACE(s): Dravek
ETHNICITY: German
BLOOD: Standard; Type AB+
HANDEDNESS: Left

Appearance

HEIGHT: 6'2"
WEIGHT: 183 lbs
BUILD: Average; Ectomorphic; Fit and moderately toned

EYES: Hazel, often a mix of green and gold
HAIR: Light brown; Simple, short-cut style; Very curly; Usually very neat, but can get extremely messy very fast
COMPLEXION: Fair-skinned with a cool undertone; Light freckling

PREFERRED ATTIRE: Business casual; prone to wearing dress shirts, vests, and ties. Will wear sweaters when being more casual. Prefers muted tones and natural hues.
TATTOOS and PIERCINGS: None
SCARS and BIRTHMARKS: Scattered scars covering most of body, primarily in the form of lashes on the back; Mostly prominent is a branding mark on his back between his shoulders, just below his neck depicting a bishop chess piece wrapped in thorns

OTHER FEATURES: His teeth have a predatory sharpness to them, most prominently in the canines; His eyes fill full black with hunger and strong emotion

Personality

Emmerich, or Emme as he is often called, is a complex man of many contrasting qualities. Though he presents an outward appearance of being calm, patient, and understanding, he is also known to possess an inner fierceness when it comes to facing challenges. Emme is extremely caring, looking out for others' well-being, yet he can be strict when he feels it is warranted. He is determined to accomplish his goals and does not back down easily. Emme tends to be stoic and reserved on the surface, rarely displaying strong emotions publicly. However, those close to him know he feels things very deeply and can be explosively emotional at times. One of his most surprising traits is his innocence when it comes to innuendo, sarcasm, and other allusions that may have suggestive undertones. Emme takes things at face value and does not always pick up on subtleties or reading between the lines. His literal interpretations can lead to humorous misunderstandings. Though Emme may seem to embody contradictions, these varied facets come together to form a complex man who values caring for others while also fiercely defending his beliefs. His calm exterior balances his inner emotional depth. Emme's surprising innocence reveals his trusting nature, even in the face of a cynical world.

{ Orientation }
​Graysexual ─ Homoromantic

Likes

FOOD: --
DRINKS: --
TREATS: --
MUSIC: --
COLORS: --
ANIMALS: --
SEASONS: --
ACTIVITIES: --

Dislikes

FOOD: --
DRINKS: --
TREATS: --
MUSIC: --
COLORS: --
ANIMALS: --
SEASONS: --
ACTIVITIES: --

{ Theme Songs }
“Unsinkable” ─ Sail North

Strengths

EDUCATION LEVEL: Several years of college, earning him several bachelor's degrees in various fields including law, psychology, and even medicine; also earned a Juris Doctor degree
LANGUAGES:

• English - Fluent
• German - Fluent
• French - Fluent
• Spanish - Fluent
• ASL - Conversational
• Gaelic - Intermediate
• Korean - Intermediate

​SKILLS and HOBBIES:

• Herpetoculturist - Highly practiced
• Martial Combat - Highly practiced
• Pianist - Highly practiced
• Swordsman - Highly practiced
• Archery - Talented
• Baking - Talented
• Cooking - Talented

ABILITIES:

• Enhanced Athletics - He possesses a greater level of speed, strength, and agility, as well as significantly quicker reflexes in comparison to humans and other standard "human like" races. This allows him to move faster, deal more damage, and react faster to potential threats all while having better control over his balance and a higher tolerance for pain
• Enhanced Senses - He has naturally heightened senses in comparison to humans and other standard "human like" races.
• Mid-Level Magic - He has been trained in various fields of magic including spell-casting, potion brewing, and scrying and is capable of performing mid-level magical attacks with a potential for higher levels.

Weaknesses

RACIAL WEAKNESSES:

• Sensory Overload - Heightened senses put him at danger of being easily overloaded by bright lights, loud and high-pitched noises, and other concentrated presences of sensory emission.
• Dravek Meat - Consumption of dravekian flesh can cause hallucinogenic episodes and triggers the release of both serotonin and melatonin, bringing a content sluggishness and even sleep. High quantities can cause "overdose" bringing mild cardiac arrest and even the possibility of death.
• Bloodsbane - As with most predatory races, exposure to the plant, fresh or dried, causes minor paralysis, extreme illness, and even possible death in higher quantities.
• Blood of Prey - When consumed or injected, the blood of certain prey animals acts as a powerful sedative to draveks, with even the smallest dose being enough to render them sluggish and dull their senses. Mental processing becomes clouded, and a dravek exposed to the substance may find it hard to focus for even hours after initial intake. Animals known to bring this effect include various livestock, such as cows, sheep, goats, and pigs, as well as more wild sorts such as deer, rabbit, and boar. Draveks have to be very careful when consuming the meat of these animals and ensure that anything they consume from the creatures is cooked to “well done”.

ABILITY LIMITS:

• Magical Backlash - Due to an extreme lack of practice, he is at a high risk of experiencing backlashes with spell-casting, especially when attempting higher levels. Backlashes can range from outward explosions of raw magical energy, to various magical illnesses, and more.

ALLERGIES: Aspirin, Iodine, Nickle
FEARS and PHOBIAS: Loud noises; Darkness; Isolation
OTHER WEAKNESSES: His family is his biggest weakness of all as he would do anything to protect those he loves; He has very poor eyesight and requires glasses or contacts to be able to maneuver around safely

Health

PHYSICAL HEALTH: Generally very healthy; Mild asthma
MENTAL HEALTH: Generally fairly stable; OCPD; C-PTSD
HABITS:

• Good - What good do they do?
• Bad - What bad?
• Nervous - What are their tics and tells?

Relations

{ Relationship Status }
Single and not really looking

Living

Family

Anselm Knochenmas

​Connection: Son
Relationship: Strained
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

Rein Knochenmas

​Connection: Nephew
Relationship: Strained
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

Levin Knochenmas

​Connection: Brother
Relationship: Rebuilding
_{Played by: tdb}

Audamar Mitchell

​Connection: Brother-in-Law
Relationship: Decent
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

Shaelyn Muzé

​Connection: Granddaughter (unknown)
Relationship: None
_{Played by: tdb}

Friends + Partners

Macbeth Krally

​Connection: Friend
Relationship: Good
_{Played by: @Corvidoggo}

Osric Álvarez

​Connection: Friend
Relationship: Good
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

Others

Bishop Stroud

​Connection: College Professor / “Master”
Relationship: Highly Toxic
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

”Feral”

​Connection: Ex-Hound
Relationship: Fair
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

Deceased

Family

Analie Knochenmas (Süss)

​Connection: Mother
Relationship: Very Close
Cause of Death: Old Age
_{Played by: n/a}

Jochim Knochenmas

​Connection: Father
Relationship: Highly Toxic
Cause of Death: “Natural Causes”
_{Played by: n/a}

Anneliese Kovalyov

​Connection: Sister
Relationship: Estranged
Cause of Death: Car crash
_{Played by: n/a}

Ronalis Kovalyov (Valar)

​Connection: Brother-in-Law
Relationship: Estranged
Cause of Death: Car crash
_{Played by: n/a}

Friends + Partners

Sylviane Duval

​Connection: Anselm’s Mother / College Professor
Relationship: Decent
Cause of Death: “Child Birth”
_{Played by: @Baphomini}

Others

(none at this time)

Associations

OCCUPATION(s): Public Defense Attorney
CLUBS or GROUPS:

• Snake, Rattle, and Anole - A community club for reptile owners, mostly focused on snakes, hots specifically, but they welcome all cold-blooded friends, including amphibians

ALLEGIANCE(s):

• House of Knochenmas - Dravekian Clan; Head of Household

History

Little overview of a few sentences or so, just something super short, sweet, and to the point!

[ -- MAJOR LIFE CHAPTER -- ]

More in-depth story time

Trivia

• Whee lil fun factoids that don't fit anywhere else!!
• Jus lil bullet pointies, that's all

Gallery

Art

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Literature

Coming Soon!

Chronicles of the Six: Magic’s Awakening: A Magical Boy RP. Reboot

Watching the scene unfold, Milo couldn't help but sit in awe as he watched his friends wield what could only be described as magic. From Gray with his shadow wall, to Conner with his blast of water, it was like something straight out of a movie, and he cheered with each display of power, laughing excitedly all the while. The freaky moth had mentioned that he had some kind of wind power, but what did that actually entail? Before he could think long on it, however, the weird ass dolphin was calling over to him. He jumped at the sudden attention for the creature, staring over with wide eyes. At the implication of the attack being his fault though, he frowned, and carefully got to his...well...wheels?

"Hey!" he snapped a little, "I may be the only one of us who will happily jump into a puddle of unknown liquid in the wash," yes, he had done that, and yes, he had ended up in the hospital with a serious infection from the contaminated water, "BUT!" he held up a finger, "I am NOT a monster, and I would NEVER, hear me, NYEHVAH! touch a baby animal. Totally disregarding upsetting the mama bear," he gestured then at the angry beast, "You're likely to make the parents of the baby reject it! And that's just fucking cruel on the parents' part, like, what the hell?! That's your baby!" with that, Milo threw his hands in the air, nearly knocking himself off balance and having to right himself before he finished with, "So what if it smells a little funky? It's still yours!"

Nearby, Vlinderbelle cleared her throat lightly and gently said, "Mayhaps we could save this little opus for after you've dealt with this creature?" Just as before, she remained out of sight from Milo, speaking from behind him where he hopefully wouldn't freak out again.

Milo shivered at the bug's voice, but pushed away the lingering image of the moth and instead gave a nod, "Yeah, yeah," he said, "Fight the crazy star bear first, then argue with the egotistic floating dolphin, sounds good."

With that, he took a cautious stride forward, wondering exactly how well the rollerblades would, well, roll. This wasn't a sidewalk or the glossy flooring of a roller rink. This was grass for fuck's sake! Wheels and grass usually didn't mesh well. Even so, as he pushed forward, the blades of the skates glided smoothly, and, with a rush of wind, he was off, racing at the bear at a speed he had only reached once while riding his bike down the steepest hill in town. Turning sharply, he shot his arms out toward the ursa major, and just as he'd hoped, just as he'd felt would happen, a blast of cutting wind shot at the beast, and he let out a triumphant 'whoop' as he continued skating in a figure-eight, "Fuck yeah!" he cheered and laughed again, "I'm like the motherfucking Avatar! With skates!"

Afterimages: The Mirrored World

Kousuke gave no reaction to the creature escaping his hold the way that it did, having honestly half-expected it to do such even from the moment he grabbed it. They wondered, though, for a moment, if the rabbit had done so in response to his expectation, or if it had a mind of its own. If the rabbit were speaking true, and it really was part of his psyche, then he suspected that he had willed the creature to act in such a way. However, if it was part of this hellish dreamscape, he wondered if it really was purely just an inner demon, or if there was something more to the so-called demon. Through their thinking, Kousuke took note of the illusion of glass in front of them, separating them from what lay ahead, the rabbit included.

Lights of every hue pulled at the corners of their vision, closing in before drawing away in perfect rhythm with the world's beating heart. Ebbing and flowing in sync with the whispers as they returned at full force, now holding an almost musical element that Kousuke hadn't noticed before. It was like a grand choir, standing on a stage before a crowd left absolutely awestruck. Angelic, but darker. Perhaps that was where the theme of demons came in?

The colors danced like a brilliant light show and by that point, Kousuke wasn't even sure if it was his usual weirdness or a characteristic of the strange world. It was brighter and fiercer than any instance of the strange phenomenon he'd ever had before, as though the colors themselves were being fueled by the power thrumming in the air.

Stepping after the rabbit, Kousuke lifted his hand, slowly, cautiously, gently reaching out to the window before him, looking to set his hand on the glass, but just like a mirage floating over the desert sands, the barrier moved as he did, staying ahead of him no matter how many steps he took forward, ever out of reach. Their pace quickened as they kept after the ethereal creature, determined to stay with it as it led him through the labyrinth, though determined even more to reach the glass ahead of him.

The creature's voice was joined by others in perfect harmony, the words causing a surge in his vision that was almost blinding, and just like that, the strange window cracked. It was small at first, nothing but a tiny chip, barely seen against the darkness, but it quickly grew, a chaotic yet somehow orderly pattern racing across his vision, and with that, Kousuke pushed forward, throwing himself at the pane of glass that hung before him.

"THEN LET IT SHATTER!" he yelled out in response, no longer letting his fear of the uncertain hold him back.

MAFIA: Madame Broussard's Witchy Wares

Calliope Halloran

Name: Calliope Halloran (Cal, Callie)
Age: 33
Species: Fae (Selkie)

Height: 6'2"
Weight: 157 lbs

Citizenship: Visiting from Ireland
Occupation: Travelling psychic & potions dealer

Background:

Born to a selkie mother and a lonely lighthouse keeper on the misty shores of Ireland, Calliope's early years were filled with wonder and magic. Her mother wove tales of the fae and taught her ancient songs as they danced along the rocky coastline. Her father showed her the practical skills needed for life on land - cooking, cleaning, mending, and hunting. She learned to fish as her mother did, gliding through the sea in seal form, and also to cast a line as her father taught her, waiting patiently for prey.

Though surrounded by such beauty and enchantment, as Calliope grew older she felt confined, longing to wander beyond their tiny lighthouse home overlooking the vast ocean. Seeing her restless spirit, her parents prepared her well for the world, teaching her skills to keep her safe. Her mother schooled her in magics - potions and spellsongs. Her father warned of humankind's dangers but also taught her skills to protect herself.

When she came of age, Calliope set out to journey across Ireland, her goodbyes bittersweet. She found safe havens for fae and others hidden from human eyes. She crafted potions, read fortunes and played enchanting tunes for those willing to listen. But even the emerald hills could not contain her restless spirit for long. She ventured farther, exploring new lands and marveling at the magic alive in London's streets, woven into its very stones.

That's how she found Madame Broussard's Witchy Wares - a place that had everything she needed. But it seems her journey has taken an unexpectedly dark turn. Accused of murder at the very shop she'd hoped would aid her travels, Calliope must now find a way to end Madame Broussard's search, or at least divert her attention, before she meets her end in this faraway land.

Inventory:

• A silver seal-skin cape- It holds a lure to it, calling others to take it as their own
• An Irish Bouzouki- It's perfectly tuned
• A pocket-sized tarot deck- The art depicts crows in place of the traditional characters
• An iron-blade dagger with a bone hilt, etched with Celtic crosses- She keeps it in a leather sheath at her side
• About five days of rations- A bit less as she has a terrible habit of snacking
• A case of six standard potions- It's made of fine, polished oak and inscribed with ancient sigils made to ward away thieves
  
  • Healing Hand
  • Strength of Many
  • Rousing Energy (it's half full...or maybe it's half empty...)
  • Sound Sleep (it's empty and smells of...whiskey?)
  • Forget-Me-Now
  • Grasp of Death (it's missing...)

MAFIA: Madame Broussard's Witchy Wares

Alright! Here she be!!

Callie the Selkie Psychic

Name: Calliope Halloran (Cal, Callie)
Age: 33
Species: Fae (Selkie)

Height: 6'2"
Weight: 157 lbs

Citizenship: Visiting from Ireland
Occupation: Travelling psychic & potions dealer

Background:

Born to a selkie mother and a lonely lighthouse keeper on the misty shores of Ireland, Calliope's early years were filled with wonder and magic. Her mother wove tales of the fae and taught her ancient songs as they danced along the rocky coastline. Her father showed her the practical skills needed for life on land - cooking, cleaning, mending, and hunting. She learned to fish as her mother did, gliding through the sea in seal form, and also to cast a line as her father taught her, waiting patiently for prey.

Though surrounded by such beauty and enchantment, as Calliope grew older she felt confined, longing to wander beyond their tiny lighthouse home overlooking the vast ocean. Seeing her restless spirit, her parents prepared her well for the world, teaching her skills to keep her safe. Her mother schooled her in magics - potions and spellsongs. Her father warned of humankind's dangers but also taught her skills to protect herself.

When she came of age, Calliope set out to journey across Ireland, her goodbyes bittersweet. She found safe havens for fae and others hidden from human eyes. She crafted potions, read fortunes and played enchanting tunes for those willing to listen. But even the emerald hills could not contain her restless spirit for long. She ventured farther, exploring new lands and marveling at the magic alive in London's streets, woven into its very stones.

That's how she found Madame Broussard's Witchy Wares - a place that had everything she needed. But it seems her journey has taken an unexpectedly dark turn. Accused of murder at the very shop she'd hoped would aid her travels, Calliope must now find a way to end Madame Broussard's search, or at least divert her attention, before she meets her end in this faraway land.

Inventory:

• A silver seal-skin cape- It holds a lure to it, calling others to take it as their own
• An Irish Bouzouki- It's perfectly tuned
• A pocket-sized tarot deck- The art depicts crows in place of the traditional characters
• An iron-blade dagger with a bone hilt, etched with Celtic crosses- She keeps it in a leather sheath at her side
• About five days of rations- A bit less as she has a terrible habit of snacking
• A case of six standard potions- It's made of fine, polished oak and inscribed with ancient sigils made to ward away thieves
  
  • Healing Hand
  • Strength of Many
  • Rousing Energy (it's half full...or maybe it's half empty...)
  • Sound Sleep (it's empty and smells of...whiskey?)
  • Forget-Me-Now
  • Grasp of Death (it's missing...)