Bartimaeus

Night of the Hunt - a Bloodborne RP

Raine Provostus

Hunter Provostus still stood close to the Blood Saint Adelicia as they drew closer to the elevator - not so close as to cause discomfort, but he suspected she would feel that regardless - eyeing Victor as the other hunter activated the lift's lever, before he began to return to them. He reached - if you could even call it that, with his unnerving arm length - over his right shoulder, shifting the stock of a weapon briefly before it came loose, and he lowered it to his abdomen. It was a crossbow - a heavy-looking one. His right hand once again fell behind his back, this time at the lumbar, and returned wielding a serrated steel bolt, which he promptly placed into his weapon. He hooked his long fingers against the string and pulled it back into position - making it look easy. He nodded slightly in response to Victor's hopes as he finished.

His mind shifted to the bag he carried over his left shoulder. He jostled it, feeling the weight of his helm within it. He reasoned it would be fine to leave in the bag - as long as their only opposition remained a few Yharnamites. Part of him was grateful it was just Yharnamites who left the scene as it were before them. Part of him was disappointed.

He turned his gaze to their charge as she spoke. The shadows on his face seemed to deepen as she posed her inquiry. It wasn't often that the hunter found himself unsure on what to say, but now he hesitated.

"You do not get back the pieces that you lose to the beast." he responded, bluntly. Something about his response sounded tense, if slightly so.

His eyes turned back to the elevator.

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[Victor, Adelicia]

Iliad City: A Magical RP in an Original World (Resuming)

Done! ^^

Kadir

Kelly Kadir

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Age: 18

Bio: Son of Kaarle Kadir and Ulyssa Kadir, Kelly is an only child. He is born to a culture-rich family - one who's piety for magic has brought them far in Iliad City. The Kadir lineage is one who values all forms of magic - seeing great beauty and value in even the most subtle uses of it. This philosophy extends to Kelly's parents as well as himself, seeing them to be very invested in his magical education. The only problem is - the family line's magical prowess is noticeably lacking in raw magical power. But they don't let it hold them back - they study to understand most forms of magic, and use their knowledge to turn the tide of battle by using an opponent's own magic against them, as opposed to enforcing their will upon the magic-devoid world around them. As a result, the lineage has seen success among their peers, and have become respected by some.

When it comes to Kelly's parents, his father is a Philosopher-bookwriter by occupation, and his mother an administrator of Ishtar Academy. As a result, his drive and discipline are well-tuned tools, allowing him good grades in all subjects. He is well-read, both by will of his parents and himself, and hence is intrigued with the world outside of Iliad - even though he has never seen it firsthand.

The family are descendants of The Illuminated Poet on his mother's side, and as such, are wary of intruders to their close relations and surroundings - seeing as though they would likely be relatively easy targets for assassination attempts. Hearing that this is a possibility is a worrying thought for Kelly, but he isn't going to let it stop him from performing as well as he can in his study to become a figure of magical innovation.

Mundane Skills: Wordcraft, Cooking, Armed and Unarmed Martial Combat, Runecraft, Tattoo Artistry, Philosophical Studies/Psychology, Magic Study.

Magic: Kelly follows the path of his lineage, due to partial necessity. Since his connection to magic is weaker than most, he has to innovate - rather than impose himself on his environment, he uses the energies of his opponents against them. When not simply inverting the power of his opponents, it can be strenuous for him to call upon other forms of magic from his many studies - but he has learned to somewhat compensate for this by using conduits through which to channel his magic. A scepter, chalk/runecraft, and symbolic tattoos being among the most common means of this.

• Mage's Linecraft - Kelly uses simple artistry to augment his casting, allowing him a variety of magic options despite his lineage. This linecraft comes in several forms - Chalk arts, Tattoos, and even written scriptures, among others. These magical assists usually do not stand for a specific use of magic - though can if it is required - and can be utilized for many different situations, but are limited by their shape. One may notice that Kelly has some of these markings on his hands; he has one on each side of each hand, all in the form of a perfect circle with intricately detailed borders - thought the tattoo of the left palm is noticeably more complex. It isn't common, but when he is seen wearing short sleeves or no sleeves, two simple, thick-lined tattoos are visible around each bicep.
• Dark Enchantment - Although Kelly is versed well enough in most magic specializations, his uses of such are limited. Those uses he does employ could comfortably sit in this category, a hybrid specialization of Ishtar's Dark Arts and Marduk's Enchantment magic systems. Such a specialization is the only thing besides Linecraft and his counter-techniques that he trains regularly.
  
  • Intellect Drain - A rather brutal technique, Kelly combines the rune of his left palm with his Dark Enchantment training to deal a crippling blow to an opponent within arm's reach. Upon activating this spell, he begins to drain the raw intelligence from his victim, absorbing it for himself to increase his strategic ability and overall firepower. Against regular people this is a simple incapacitation technique that leaves them drooling on the floor - however, other magic wielders can defend against it. Magically-inclined targets are able to keep the drain's effects at bay as long as they are mentally sound. Those suffering from dread, rage, sorrow, or other strong emotions are vulnerable. It is also quite easy to overcome someone by surprise with this technique. Victim's minds will rapidly regenerate after a couple dozen minutes, after which Kelly will lose the buff he attained.
  • Luster Purge - Kelly focuses on a source of magical energy, disrupting its stability for a very brief moment, before imploding its energy in on itself. This implosion eradicates all light in a ten foot radius of the target, leaving a dome of darkness for a minute or two. If the target was a magic wielder, they will feel an intense, distracting pain moments before the implosion - however, anyone caught in initial generation of the darkness dome will have all negative effects they are suffering purged.
  • Enchanted Mind - Kelly's piety for magic is almost like a veritable force when enhanced by his Poet's lineage - in fact, it is. As a result, his dreams and absent thoughts act as a shield for his mind - the cogs are constantly turning, coming up with new ways to utilize this cherished ancient gift - and this is all those who enter his mind will see. Furthermore, they act as a buffer against mental attacks.

Personality: Kelly is a somewhat stoic person - seemingly unaware of his own emotions at most times - and appears much more interested in the state of his surroundings than the state of his own assets. Be that as it may, his emotions are brought to the surface by his many interests - among them the strongest being Magic. You could say he adores magic - every aspect of it.

He is very polite, even to those he may have a distaste for - of which there are none, yet - making him a rather agreeable individual. As such, it's relatively easy to become "friends" with him, but he's a little on the socially-clumsy side - he doesn't often take into account his self in relation to his surroundings(socially), so you'd likely have to actual tell him you want to be friends for him to realize it.

When it comes to conflict, Kelly is not one to shy away. He takes disagreements on logically, and if it comes to arms, he takes them on strategically - a fitting state of mind for his skill set. He even finds himself enjoying a little bit of conflict now and again - as it opens up the opportunity for him to adore magic in its most unpredictable setting - combat.

Faction: Ishtar

Are you a Descendant of the Illuminated Poet?: Yes.

Forsaken

Working on Briza and Skeleboi as we speak.

Night of the Hunt - a Bloodborne RP

Still here 🙂 I’m alright with moving along in our scene, @Ashgan @Dark Jack.

Forsaken

Posting my WIP, brother Mathis coming later.

Brizamyrr

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Brizamyrr Talms

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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪

ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕖: Brizamyrr Talms-Briar
𝔸𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕤𝕖𝕤: Bri, Briz, Briza.
𝔸𝕘𝕖: 29
𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕖𝕤: Half-Drow.
𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣: Female.
𝕆𝕔𝕔𝕦𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: ex-Necromancer; Developing Mage.
𝔸𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥: Chaotic Good.

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𝔸𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖

ℍ𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥: 5’7”
𝔹𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕕: Lithe build, as per her Elven heritage, but easily passable as Human.
𝔼𝕪𝕖𝕤: Sky blue eyes that convey clear compassion and a lively spirit.
ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕣: Long, light blonde hair with dark undertones. Usually unkempt or wild, but nevertheless quite pretty.
𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕟 𝕋𝕠𝕟𝕖: Her skin tone is very light, quite unbefitting of a Drow, but seems somewhat dulled - her complexion slightly “deadened” - by her underdark heritage.
𝕋𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕤/𝕊𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕤/ℙ𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: The helix of her right ear is pierced twice midway, with two small, silver rings decorating it.
ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕊𝕥𝕪𝕝𝕖: Briza is not one for flashy or revealing clothing. Her wardrobe mainly consists of clothing made for comfort or function - softer leather being a main component. She generally tries to fit in with others as well as she can in the clothing department, so as to not be unapproachable - although her brother sorta crushes any hope of that.

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ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪:

Passionate * Trusting * Impulsive * Air-headed * Determined * Caring

ℝ𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕤: Single.
ℚ𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕖:

What first impression do you make?
“I’ve been told I talk a lot, so definitely a friendly one! Got lotsa positive energy - which people need more of these days if ya ask me - and I just love sharin’ it! How else’re you supposed to make friends?”

What are you like in a high stress situation?
“High stress situations? Haha, well I definitely don’t ever freeze up or anything like that - no no no, not at all.. okay, maybe I do sometimes. When I’m not prepared, mostly. But who needs plans anyway??”

What are your best and worst qualities?
“Best qualities, huh? Wellll.. I’m super friendly! I love taking care of my friends, which I have a looooooot of - basically anyone I’ve ever met is my friend, if we’re being honest. Which is another good quality - I’m honest as heck! Won’t catch me lyin’, no siree! I’m the most honest gal you’d ever meet!
Aaanyway, I guess you could say a bad quality of mine is that sometimes I don’t look at the ‘bigger picture’ - or at least that’s what my brother, Mathis, says. Not sure what that really means tho.. He does say I may talk a bit too much sometimes as well, but nobody seems to mind! Well, most people don’t. Oh, and, uhh - I’m pretty clumsy sometimes. Yeah.. definitely clumsy.”

What is something about yourself that you would never admit to anyone?
“I blame myself for how my brother is. Because of me he can’t enjoy life or whatever is beyond it. He can’t eat tasty food - he can’t sing happy songs - he can’t feel how good the rain feels on his skin. He can’t meet mom and dad in whatever world waits for us when we pass away. Maybe I shoulda let him go instead of.. doing this to him. Instead of being selfish - just because I didn’t wanna be alone.”

What are your dreams?
“I’ve always wanted to make people happy. If I can somehow make that come true for this world fulla hurtin’ people, including my brother - I’d do so in the blink of an eye.”

How do you want to be seen by others?
“I’d just love it if everybody could see me as a friend! I’ve always been so great at makin’ friends - just need ta meet more people.”

How do you see yourself?
“I guess I’m alright! Haven’t had (many) people complain! Although, maybe if I were a bit smarter I could get a real job and make enough money that me and Mathis wouldn’t have to do all these odd-jobs all the time.”

Do you tend to make snap judgements, or stop and think about things?
“Honestly, I usually just go with the flow. My flow of adrenaline! If you act before anyone else’s even able to make a plan, you can’t possibly lose, right??
Mathis says that’s not always the best way to go about things though, so sometimes I do actually plan things out. It works(I guess) - but I like my way better.”

What haunts you?
“The fact that I probably ruined any chance my brother has of being happy. Just look at him.. he couldn’t even smile if he wanted to..”

What is your philosophy on life?
“You should always try your best to make peace out of any situation, but if doing that puts other people in danger - you know what you gotta to do.”

ℍ𝕒𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕤:

• Talking too much.
• Hyper-focusing.
• Humming.

ℍ𝕠𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕖𝕤:

• Practicing Magic.
• Hanging out with her brother.
• Researching animals.

𝔽𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤:

• Losing Mathis.
• Hurting Mathis.
• Being alone.

𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤:

• Animals.
• Magic.
• Rain.
• Clothes.

𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤:

• Necromancy.
• Bad guys.
• Rough alcohol.

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𝕀𝕟𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟:

𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤:

𝕄𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝/𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕪 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤:

• Adept Necromancy
• Novice Abjuration
• Novice Evocation
• Dampened Drow Magic Resistance

𝕀𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪:

• Kheldrstat Double Action Light-Frame Revolver - The Kheldrstat Light-Frame is a compact, reliable revolver manufactured with civilian self defense in mind. Hailing from a Human-Dwarvish line of firearms, the gun is well-balanced, smooth in design, and easy on the eyes. While it doesn’t boast substantial power, it’s quick, quite low-maintenance, and is a perfect weapon for beginner gunslingers.
• Several books on Evocation.
• Several books on Abjuration.
• Travelpack with clothing and common tools, mundane and magical.

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ℍ𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪:

𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: Minimal two paragraphs consisting of at least four medium length sentences.

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𝔼𝕩𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕤

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣 ℚ𝕦𝕠𝕥𝕖: Something they say a lot or live by
𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔼𝕝𝕤𝕖:

Night of the Hunt - a Bloodborne RP

I'm sorry I haven't posted yet. I was working on it, but, family stuff has come up and I'm feeling pretty down right now.

Shelter

Cash Kattner

_{Location: Stockbridge Academy, Teacher's lounge.
March 6th, 2019.}

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Cash let out a shuddering breath as his back leaned heavily against the interior wall of what used to be the teacher's lounge. He stared at the floor, an incredulous expression plastered on his face.

"What...the fuck.." he whispered to himself.

What he'd just witnessed was something you could only describe as a horror scene.

He closed his eyes, his furrowed brow a sign of his obvious perturbation as he tried to block out the image of people getting - mangled. He clenched his fists, trying to stop them from shaking as the adrenaline rushed through his bloodstream.

A few days ago, they'd been informed by the school faculty that some sort of "outbreak" was underway. They were ushered to the gymnasium, where the bulk of the school's attendants gathered, muttering amongst themselves about what could possibly be going on outside. After a couple days of being holed up in the gym - which was not a comfortable place to spend a night, not that it matters - they would finally know. Before anybody could realize they were in danger, a kid took a chunk out of Mr. Roberts' neck - causing all hell to break lose as the latter proceeded to follow suit upon the other residents of the gym.

The ensuing scramble was well-warranted, as more and more students seemingly grew ravenously hungry for the flesh of those around them - only after having fallen prey themselves.

Within the scatter, a handful of students managed to find temporary shelter in one of the teacher's lounges - which was where Cash stood now. Cash, among others, had hurriedly thrown anything they could lift against the door as their ravenous colleagues slammed against it.

Their mental reprieve only beginning some time later, when the slamming eventually stopped.

Cash let his hands relax, allowing a short sigh of air to escape his lips as he tried to even his breathing.

This shit is insane...it's - it's like a fuckin' horror flick- he thought.

He opened his eyes and lifted his head a bit as he heard the voices of his fellow students. Initiative was good - and a plan, just as. They could maybe afford to gather themselves for a bit longer, but a plan was necessary regardless. Cash drew his phone from his back pocket, checking for any messages. No bars. His next pocket was just his bike's key fob, and the next was some loose cash. Not useful stuff at the moment. His backpack contents likely weren't of much help either - pens and notebooks, mostly. A pair of scissors, maybe.

He looked around at the others in the room - counting twelve. He didn't know any of them, really - but that's to be expected considering he didn't care to know before this year. At most, a couple might be acquaintances he met in class. He would bet there were a good deal more than twelve of those...enraged students shambling around the school. He wasn't sure exactly how they planned to escape this situation.

He would like to think this whole thing was some stupid joke - but he knew it wasn't. The blood was real. The fear - of all those students and staff - was real.

It's real easy to think "the apocalypse would totally be fun!" when kids aren't getting their throats ripped out in front of your eyes - feet away. When you can't hear the blood-curdling scream of some chick you sat next to through an entire course as she gets tackled by a fucking mangled cannibal - who sat on your other fucking side throughout the same course-

Cash ran his now less-shaky hand up his face, brushing a few locks out of his vision as he interrupted his own thoughts- Get it together!

It doesn't matter who's dead - what matters is who's alive.

His back left the wall, and he took a half-step forward. "Right." he mumbled to himself, "Anyone hurt? Like, not-psychologically?" he asked aloud to nobody in particular - ignoring the two that were bickering - while scanning faces throughout the room.

Shelter

Cash Kattner

_{18 - Gemini - Senior - 6'1" - Jacob Robinson}

“Looks like we kinda sorta maybe might be completely fucked.”

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Appearance Details

Standing six foot in height and having a slim, yet lean-muscled build, Cash possesses an athletic visage - which is to be expected in an avid member of the Martial Arts Club. His dark brown hair, which he styles into dreads, falls just above his shoulders. The end of each strand of hair is slightly lighter than the rest, as they are dyed lightly. His skin is light in tone, and quite clear in complexion. His eyes are light brown.

Cash usually keeps his wardrobe dark in color. He enjoys wearing jackets, hoodies, etc. - anything to keep him away from the cold air of Michigan. He almost always wears jeans and sneakers.

Characterization

Stoic | Guarded | Observant | Quick-witted | Standoffish | Sarcastic | Passionate | Confident | Competitive

Cash didn't have the easiest of upbringings. He was raised solely by an uninterested father, and as such, had to find his own way. Early in age he became entangled in what most would consider the "wrong crowd". This crowd had a different view on society than most people would find acceptable. Being young, Cash was obviously quite influenced by this. He was forged into a boisterous, abrasive adolescent - who only looked out for himself and those he now viewed as brothers, even though he is an only child biologically. However, after a number of years, Cash had matured and realized that this wasn't the way he wanted his life to move forward; with difficulty, he found himself abandoning the only thing he had really ever known as a family.

Over the past year, Cash has been forced to reforge who he is as a person. As he struggles with separating the embedded philosophies he has imbibed over the years from what is actually right, he keeps himself relatively distant from others.

Cash has always been passionate about the things he enjoys - those primarily being Parkour and Martial Arts. Since the departure from his gang, he has found even more time to discover new hobbies he enjoys, the most appreciated among them being Anime, mechanics(Motorcycles specifically), and even writing.

Despite the lasting negative effects his past life has had on him, there are good things that come from it as well. Cash is a quick thinker - usually working well under pressure, and being quite adaptable to rapidly changing situations. He is also quite agile - quick on his feet - as his love for Parkour might suggest. Additionally, he has quite a taste for firearms - and can shoot them reliably, although he doesn't own one himself anymore.

Lastly, Cash is pretty slow to trust others. Having realized what kind of people he has come to trust in his past, he doesn't want to make the same mistake again. Notably, he isn't the most...competent person when it comes to girls. Having not had a mother to be raised by, no sisters, and no friends who were girls, makes it quite awkward for him. He does try to apply what manners he has learned, though.

Inventory

- A Smartphone.
- Single-strap backpack with school supplies.
- Motorcycle Keys.

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Night of the Hunt - a Bloodborne RP

Yes I am working on my post ^^ a bit busy today, but will get it up soon.

Shelter

Don't think I forgot anything > .<

Cash Cat

Cash Kattner

_{18 - Gemini - Senior - 6'1" - Jacob Robinson}

“Looks like we kinda sorta maybe might be completely fucked.”

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Appearance Details

Standing six foot in height and having a slim, yet lean-muscled build, Cash possesses an athletic visage - which is to be expected in an avid member of the Martial Arts Club. His dark brown hair, which he styles into dreads, falls just above his shoulders. The end of each strand of hair is slightly lighter than the rest, as they are dyed lightly. His skin is light in tone, and quite clear in complexion. His eyes are light brown.

Cash usually keeps his wardrobe dark in color. He enjoys wearing jackets, hoodies, etc. - anything to keep him away from the cold air of Michigan. He almost always wears jeans and sneakers.

Characterization

Stoic | Guarded | Observant | Quick-witted | Standoffish | Sarcastic | Passionate | Confident | Competitive

Cash didn't have the easiest of upbringings. He was raised solely by an uninterested father, and as such, had to find his own way. Early in age he became entangled in what most would consider the "wrong crowd". This crowd had a different view on society than most people would find acceptable. Being young, Cash was obviously quite influenced by this. He was forged into a boisterous, abrasive adolescent - who only looked out for himself and those he now viewed as brothers, even though he is an only child biologically. However, after a number of years, Cash had matured and realized that this wasn't the way he wanted his life to move forward; with difficulty, he found himself abandoning the only thing he had really ever known as a family.

Over the past year, Cash has been forced to reforge who he is as a person. As he struggles with separating the embedded philosophies he has imbibed over the years from what is actually right, he keeps himself relatively distant from others.

Cash has always been passionate about the things he enjoys - those primarily being Parkour and Martial Arts. Since the departure from his gang, he has found even more time to discover new hobbies he enjoys, the most appreciated among them being Anime, mechanics(Motorcycles specifically), and even writing.

Despite the lasting negative effects his past life has had on him, there are good things that come from it as well. Cash is a quick thinker - usually working well under pressure, and being quite adaptable to rapidly changing situations. He is also quite agile - quick on his feet - as his love for Parkour might suggest. Additionally, he has quite a taste for firearms - and can shoot them reliably, although he doesn't own one himself anymore.

Lastly, Cash is pretty slow to trust others. Having realized what kind of people he has come to trust in his past, he doesn't want to make the same mistake again. Notably, he isn't the most...competent person when it comes to girls. Having not had a mother to be raised by, no sisters, and no friends who were girls, makes it quite awkward for him. He does try to apply what manners he has learned, though.

Inventory

- A Smartphone.
- Single-strap backpack with school supplies.
- Motorcycle Keys.

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