Hey, my character was never officially accepted. Is there something wrong with my CS?
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got an idea for a character if this is still live.
Name: Rebecca "Bec" Waterson
Age: 18
DOB: 11/4/96
Female
Height and Weight: 5 foot 5, 140 lbs.
Student
Race: Witch (Specializes in Mortifero)
Bio: The Watersons have lived in the Montaville/Tellmore area since the Revolutionary War, always using their power to help the local humans. Rebecca lived a fairly uneventful life until her tenth birthday, when her parents deemed her finally fit to start practicing magic herself. She took to magic like a duck to water, particularly necromancy.
At the age of twelve, she performed her first séance, calling up the spirit of her grandmother Molly, who'd died just days before she was born. The two had a long, amicable chat, and even today, they still speak once a week. When her supernatural friends ask her about it, she says that just because Molly's passed on is no reason not to talk to her.
Two months ago, Rebecca decided to try her first resurrection, attempting to bring back her pet turtle Shelly. She made the effort without any input from her parents, drawing the glyphs and performing the ritual herself. It failed miserably, and subsequent attempts at the feat have met with a similar lack of success. She's become hellbent on performing the feat, knowing that doing so would prove herself as a master of Mortifero magic.
Recently, she signed up as a freshman as Gringore. Part of it was to get better at magic in general, part of it was to try to learn what she was doing wrong with her reanimations, and part of it, to be honest, was to get away from her parents. After all, she is a teenager who wants to spread her wings.
Family: Michael Waterson: Father, Naturalis witch, age 45
Sarah Waterson: Mother, Propheta witch, age 43
Age: 18
DOB: 11/4/96
Female
Height and Weight: 5 foot 5, 140 lbs.
Student
Race: Witch (Specializes in Mortifero)
Bio: The Watersons have lived in the Montaville/Tellmore area since the Revolutionary War, always using their power to help the local humans. Rebecca lived a fairly uneventful life until her tenth birthday, when her parents deemed her finally fit to start practicing magic herself. She took to magic like a duck to water, particularly necromancy.
At the age of twelve, she performed her first séance, calling up the spirit of her grandmother Molly, who'd died just days before she was born. The two had a long, amicable chat, and even today, they still speak once a week. When her supernatural friends ask her about it, she says that just because Molly's passed on is no reason not to talk to her.
Two months ago, Rebecca decided to try her first resurrection, attempting to bring back her pet turtle Shelly. She made the effort without any input from her parents, drawing the glyphs and performing the ritual herself. It failed miserably, and subsequent attempts at the feat have met with a similar lack of success. She's become hellbent on performing the feat, knowing that doing so would prove herself as a master of Mortifero magic.
Recently, she signed up as a freshman as Gringore. Part of it was to get better at magic in general, part of it was to try to learn what she was doing wrong with her reanimations, and part of it, to be honest, was to get away from her parents. After all, she is a teenager who wants to spread her wings.
Family: Michael Waterson: Father, Naturalis witch, age 45
Sarah Waterson: Mother, Propheta witch, age 43
Am I accepted or not? Never got anything official.
Name: Lilith
Age: Looks 14, but actually lost count sometime during the Roman Empire
Appearance: Lilith stands at five foot nothing, with bright pink hair and green eyes. She has curled horns, three-foot bat wings coming out of her shoulder, and a long black tail that ends in a heart-shaped tip.
Gender: Female
Powers: Lilith is capable of possessing mortals, but not other supernaturals. She can enter into contracts with other beings, giving them their deepest wishes in exchange for their souls. She can also read minds and summon hellfire.
Weaknesses: Any holy item will repel her, not just those connected to Christianity. However, it has to be held by a believer. In short: Cross held by atheist has no effect, Star of David held by practicing Jew leaves her reeling.
Personality: Surprisingly sweet given her upbringing, Lilith is the furthest thing from a tomboy imaginable. She loves going out shopping for new outfits, reading science books, and training her pet fiend Aziel. She has a habit of pulling pranks, but never anything malicious.
Bio: Lilith's life is defined by her daddy issues. Specifically, the fact that her daddy is Satan. Yes, him. Being princess of Hell does have its perks, and Lilith grew up living the good life. Whatever food and drink she wanted, everybody showing her the utmost respect, a legion of torturers to flay any soul that disobeyed her. You know, the usual. However, she wanted to be recognized as her own person, and Orean provided that opportunity.
Other: has a habit of covering her mouth with her wings when she laughs.
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Name: Lilith
Age: Looks 14, but actually lost count sometime during the Roman Empire
Appearance: Lilith stands at five foot nothing, with bright pink hair and green eyes. She has curled horns, three-foot bat wings coming out of her shoulder, and a long black tail that ends in a heart-shaped tip.
Gender: Female
Powers: Lilith is capable of possessing mortals, but not other supernaturals. She can enter into contracts with other beings, giving them their deepest wishes in exchange for their souls. She can also read minds and summon hellfire.
Weaknesses: Any holy item will repel her, not just those connected to Christianity. However, it has to be held by a believer. In short: Cross held by atheist has no effect, Star of David held by practicing Jew leaves her reeling.
Personality: Surprisingly sweet given her upbringing, Lilith is the furthest thing from a tomboy imaginable. She loves going out shopping for new outfits, reading science books, and training her pet fiend Aziel. She has a habit of pulling pranks, but never anything malicious.
Bio: Lilith's life is defined by her daddy issues. Specifically, the fact that her daddy is Satan. Yes, him. Being princess of Hell does have its perks, and Lilith grew up living the good life. Whatever food and drink she wanted, everybody showing her the utmost respect, a legion of torturers to flay any soul that disobeyed her. You know, the usual. However, she wanted to be recognized as her own person, and Orean provided that opportunity.
Other: has a habit of covering her mouth with her wings when she laughs.
Penelope blushed at the elf's comment. "You could have worded that a little better, Ramon. However, I will admit that your power is a lot flashier than mine. We'll have to see how it holds up in a fight."
Penelope let out the barest hint of a sigh. They'd already been in these boxes for so long, she was starting to feel the claustrophobia coming on. That wasn't good at all. This needed to end soon. She managed to put her fears aside and asked, "Any family you care to talk about, or want to just leave them behind?"
interested
Penelope and Jett's Misadventures in Box 11.
"Yes, I'm from Lucius, too. Do you have any powers? I can't recall meeting a Siren before, and I want to know what they can do."
In response, Penelope extended her right hand and made a sphere of water about the size of a baseball. "It's a lot harder than I make it look. I can also hypnotize boys, though I've never actually had occasion to use that power." She let the spell dissipate, and the water retreated back into nonexistence. "Mind if I ask you the same question?"
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