ningal700

Dragonier (Medieval Fantasy, Dragon Riders, Magic, War)

Could be interested if it starts soon for sure!

Bleeding Earth, Soaring Dragons: Heaven Awaits

5 days is a long time to wait for a few sentences IMO. Lol but if I remember to keep checking this then I will. But I can never seem to actually start a rp here, and it just gets a bit tiring making bios and then the RP is canceled for no apparent reason, so we will seeeeee.

Bleeding Earth, Soaring Dragons: Heaven Awaits

Appears to be a no... :( Lol

Bleeding Earth, Soaring Dragons: Heaven Awaits

Is this still happening? I would be down to make a bio if it's gonna happen.

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

It's okay and thanks for reading it! And I just honestly chose some rather random abilities; in all honesty, I didn't know what to choose and I have no idea what kind of abilities Nemesis has. I just figured I would develop her abilities throughout the RP and use them in terms of fighting for "justice" or "what's right" and that she would be the kind of girl to teach someone a lesson when it was what they deserved. Nemesis was also often depicted with wings, hence the floating/levitating idea. The fire or heat just had more to do with her internalized anger at being abandoned and fuel toward justice/self-rightousness. And if her abilities are listed in the books, it has been a long time since I've read them lmao. So, I am open to any suggestions or if you can link me to something that would relate to what her powers could be. Let me know, thanks.

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

Please let me know what you think!

Nimue Jenaviv "Jenna" Gretchensen

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— ۵ ۞ ۵ —

-Nimue Jenaviv "Jenna" Gretchensen-

_{"Whatever, major loser!"}

_{𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

— ۵ ۞ ۵ —

Name:

Nimue Jenaviv Gretchensen

Nick-Names:

Jenna

Gender:

Woman

Age:

17

Birthday:

February 14th, 2004

Nationality:

American

Place of Origin:

Ethnically, she is of Greek and German descent, but she has always lived in the United States.

Distinguishing Features:

She has rather thick, dark eyebrows, as well as stunning grey-green eyes that tend to shimmer with a hint of gold when they are hit with direct sunlight. She also has very light freckles that are exacerbated by sunlight as well, but she doesn't like them and she will attempt to hide them with make up, so they are usually not noticed by others.

_{𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

— ۵ ۞ ۵ —

Relationship Status:

Single, currently

Sexuality:

She has only been in straight relationships before, but is open to romance or fun wherever it may take root

Partner:

N/A

Ex-Partner:

Luca Damascus

Father:

Unknown (at least by Jenna)

Mother:

Nemesis, Goddess of Justice

Siblings:

She is an only child, so her only siblings are any demi-god half-siblings that she may have.

Legacy:

Jenna's adoptive, mortal parents are extremely rich, and were they to perish, as their only living next-of-kin, she would inherit their mansion and small business, as well as the remainder of their funds. She has never been close to her parents, though, and is a bit self-absorbed, so she doesn't really have any other mortal family members who mean much of anything to her.

Pets:

In her cabin, she keeps a few pet rats that she brought with her from home, named Henny(male, neutered), Brandy(female), and M.J.(female).

Other:

She doesn't travel light; she has a ton of make-up as well as an excellent wardrobe. She can also speak a moderate amount of German.

𝒟𝑒𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

_{𝒟𝑒𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

— ۵ ۞ ۵ —

Relationships Between Friends:

۞TBD - Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵ A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵

_{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

— ۵ ۞ ۵ —

Personality:

♦ Beautiful ♦ Swanky ♦ Flirtatious ♦ Fun-loving ♦ Brave ♦ Steadfast ♦ Lucky ♦

She is a clever and pretty young woman who tends to be seen as "lucky" by her mortal friends - little did they know that it was always more about help from the gods/her mother Nemesis. Never one to turn away from a good time, Jenna is the life of the party, day or night. Despite the fact that she may often come off as callous or shallow, Jenna will still protect the few close friends that she has (who she considers to be her 'real' family) come hell or high water. She will never back down from a challenge especially when she knows that she is in the right.

Likes:

✔ Tacos
✔ Rats
✔ Parties
✔ Movies
✔ Illicit substances
✔ Dressing up/doing hair and make-up
✔ Candy
✔ Swimming

Dislikes:

✘ Camping
✘ Bugs
✘ Being cold
✘ Catty girls
✘ Sports
✘ Rules/Supervision
✘ Being bored

Biography:

Jenna's father was some mortal man who her mother said left before he knew Nemesis was with child. Therefore, Jenna was previously adopted by two mortal parents who spoiled her rotten, but eventually decided to send her off to the camp in hopes that she would "get involved" in more productive activities and "make connections" with other kindred spirits.

_{𝒟𝑒𝓂𝒾𝑔𝑜𝒹 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

— ۵ ۞ ۵ —

Cabin:

20

Responsibilities:

Status:

Abilities:

Jenna's basic known abilities at this time consist of being able to, at times, communicate in some ways that are unnatural with animals; in rare times of extreme emotion, being able to produce fire; the ability to tolerate extreme warmth or heat; hovering or seeming to levitate; and easy use of persuasion or influence upon others.

Form:

She typically just appears as a normal human girl, save for when her eyes glow golden in the right light.

Weapon/s:

She keeps a variety of small pocket knives, razors, and other knick-knacks and tools around, safely hidden away from any wandering hands. She learned how to use a bow and arrow at summer camp when she was young (ironic, right?) and is actually rather handy with a sword, but does not currently possess either.

𝒟𝑒𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

_{𝒟𝑒𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

— ۵ ۞ ۵ —

Abilities - In-Depth Look:

۞Communicate with Animals۞

۵Upon occasion, if Jenna has made a strong bond with an animal, or if the creature seems to be experiencing some extreme form of emotion such as joy, pain, or fear, she feels as though she is able to accurately interpret exactly what they are saying.

۞High Heat Tolerance and the Production of Fire۞

۵Jenna has always had a high tolerance for the heat, and her skin never suffers the effects. She isn't easily able to naturally achieve a tan, but she also doesn't get sunburnt. Although this has only happened a few times in her life and Jenna either just tried to pass it off as her overactive imagination or pretend it never happened, when she was feeling extremely angry, small sparks of flame were emitted from her palms. In times of rage or ire, she can still feel her hands fill with warmth.

۞Use of Persuasion۞

۵Throughout Jenna's entire life, and especially during her teenage years, she has noticed that she often has no problem bending others to her will through the simple use of her persuasive influence.

۞Hovering or Levitation۞

۵When Jenna was a little girl and some bullies at school teased her to the point of making her intensely upset, she clenched her fists and closed her eyes, and when she opened them, she saw the bullies gasping in awe; Jenna seemed to be floating just a few inches off of the ground rather effortlessly. This creeped out the bullies, who backed off after that, but like most other inexplicable memories from her past, Jenna tried to block it out, and considered it embarrassing that she couldn't ever reach a greater height than a few inches. It hasn't yet happened again since that day that she can recall.

_{𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

— ۵ ۞ ۵ —

Weaknesses:

Jenna can be self-centered, and at times come off as vapid. Her pride, ego, and general carelessness are usually her greatest downfall. The fact that her relationship with her adoptive parents and their few family members is basically based on nothing but financial gain and criticism has caused her to suffer from constant loneliness, and she definitely has some abandonment issues as well. She isn't great with children, because she never really interacted with many, so that makes her uncomfortable and she would not be the best person to leave in charge in that kind of situation. She is also deathly afraid of snakes.

Other:

She's allergic to shellfish.

Theme Song:

Party Til We Die - MAKJ and Timmy Trumpet Ft. Andrew W.K.

𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔

youtu.be/qRJejXo8AFs

Face-Claim:

Lily Collins

Color Code:

(Please let me know if it's alraedy taken!)00a99d

Gods Among Us

I'm not sure if it is, it's been a little slow but I know at least some of us are still very interested in continuing, if we have enough active players.

Gods Among Us

I can only speak for myself, but I feel like we definitely wouldn't mind another potential person in here. It just hasn't been very active recently (with holidays/work/covid, among other things, I think everyone's been pretty busy), so I hope that if any of you liked my post that our characters can maybe meet up at a storm site or something like the GM had suggested beforehand.

Gods Among Us

"Do they always... fight... back?" Blake was still on the ground, holding her wrists now, and it was obvious that the girl was both surprised and in pain. "This is so confusing." She didn't make an effort to move toward Dacia, but she looked to her now, almost seeming as if she were annoyed with Dacia. "I answered your question, child. Now answer me mine so I may rid me of this curiosity and return to what I must do." Blake muttered this as she slowly began to pull herself to her feet using the couch nearby. What an ugly couch, Dacia thought, confused as to why she would purchase such a thing. Despite Dacia's own annoyance with the confrontation posed by the woman, she was also sort of amused, as well as concerned. So, she humored her. "You want to know where I got the scales?" She sighed. I don't recall where I got the scales. I've got a few different ones... But I imagine, likely some small shop somewhere. They're all around town." She watched as Blake slowly made an attempt to stand, with her cane raised in front of her as she did. Dacia also remained minorly aware of the small, yet sharp dagger in a hilt that was attached to her leggings underneath the large sweater she wore.

"Y-you have a few? Multiple? For what?" Blake looked surprised still at both the pain from the cane, and also about the scales. Dacia supposed that her explanation hadn’t been enough, but she didn’t have a great one for this question either. “Umm, I’m not really sure why. I suppose one would do the trick in terms of measuring... certain product. But for some reason, I just really like them. They feel as though they... mean something to... me?” Now it was Dacia's turn to sound strange. "My people made use of such an item..." Blake finally, albeit slowly, began to straighten herself out, "But there was one who lorded over such things. A being who belonged to another peoples that were not my own." Dacia certainly didn't feel like an overlord. "Does the name Anubis mean anything to you?" At the mention of this name, Dacia was stunned. This was the exact name that had flown through her mind while she was smoking on her balcony earlier, and hearing it again now caused a few more flashes to come. Darkness, balance, souls, the Underworld, light... Daciana shook her head back and forth violently, as if trying to wake up from a bad dream. But alas, she was still here, and so was this Blake character... If that was even her name at all. Dacia was unsure of how to proceed. "Yes, actually... Strangely, this name does sound.... familiar, to me. But I know it sounds ridiculous for me to say that I'm not sure why it does." With a puzzled expression on her face, Dacia simply stared at Blake, now also completely befuddled.

"It seems I was meant to arrive here, and not just for the want of Blake." She placed a hand on her chest. "I am Nyx, a deity and... I suspect you may be one yourself. We have been returned to the land of mortals for reasons I know not." Her face twisted up at this, and then she began once more with the strange, self-talk. "I never said I was an angel, little one." Meanwhile, Dacia's jaw dropped nearly to the point of hitting the floor. "A... deity...?" It came out slowly, as Dacia really wasn't sure what to say. This odd woman had to be pulling her leg. But at the same time, Daciana knew that she was, well, not exactly "Daciana", and she could pinpoint somewhere inside of her mind that Anubis had also been a deity... A sort of guarder of the underworld. She didn't know if she was pulling this knowledge from Dacia's brain, or someone else's, when she thought about it more. All of this was strange enough, and all the while Blake/Nyx continued to talk to herself the way she had been in between their current dialogue. "Well, as strange as this sounds, I don't NOT believe you... I've been having a lot of trouble with my memory lately, and I suppose it would explain the scales... Anubis was a god of balance, and the afterlife, so." She tried to puzzle it together bit by bit. "But if what you say is true, what on earth are we doing here?"

"That... I do not yet know. I... I awoke in the body of this Blake and have taken to helping her finish the task that I interrupted but even then, by some mystery I was led to you all the same. Led to another god..." Blake, or Nyx, rather, stared at the wall now. "Yes. I am a god, child and so is she and I don't think 'teaching her a lesson' is as possible as you think. She has a cane... I suspect there may be others and that we must find them though I would not know where to start. This one doesn't seem to know either as her one task was to have you beaten." She then placed a hand gingerly back onto her chest, and as if gesturing to something... inside, she corrected herself, "I'm sorry. Her task is to spread the word and punish the sinful in the name of protecting her sister... You have a sister?" She turned her attention back to the wall. Dacia swallowed awkwardly. "Well, I'm certainly glad then, for your interference. I don't desire to be 'taught a lesson'.... This is just what I do for work, I guess. Or, rather, what Daciana does to make ends meet." Oh no, now she was speaking in the third person too. Whatever spiritual awakening was happening now, for lack of a better description, Dacia wasn't quite sure she liked it. She held her head with her hands, as she felt another pounding headache coming on.

"Ugh! Blasted headaches." She tried to talk through it as her peer continued to speak to... herself? All the while staring at the wall as she did so. "Yes, it must be fate that's brought us together, one way or another... I have no association with this church you speak of, I mean, I don't think either of me does..." This was getting more confusing by the second, but Daciana couldn't come up with any other valid explanation as to why all of these strange occurrences had taken place today, so she decided to play along, in hopes of getting more answers. "I think you're right about there being other gods or deities; if what you say is true, and there are two of us so close in proximity already, then there must be more. But where to start..." Dacia gazed out the window absently as Blake and Nyx continued their more private discussion, and as she did, she gasped. "Blake, err, Nyx, do you see that?" She pointed out the window to reveal what seemed to be a massive storm brewing in the distance, near the inner city. Blake moved to the window where Dacia was, as they were met with unfurling dark clouds and a slowly fading sun as the sky began to thicken. What was turning into a warm afternoon was quickly becoming cool and there was the faintest hint of ocean water in the air." Do tempest clouds form with such speed in this age? This was not the norm in... our time. Unless by divine hand." Nyx breathed as she squinted toward the horizon, and Dacia could only shake her head. Following suit, Dacia began to squint as well, trying to peer further into the distance and to get a better look at the storm ahead. "No, no they do not." She thought to herself for a moment, and then, realizing that she truly had nowhere else to go or be, she made a suggestion to her new frenemy. "What say you, to the idea of the two - err, four? - of us heading toward the storm to investigate?" Her eyebrow arched as she turned her attention to Blake/Nyx.

"I believe we must. I do not know what to expect but such drastic change in the forces of nature usually begets malevolence." "I am privy to agree with you there," Dacia started, as Blake picked up her axe case after securing the latches again, but what she (or more likely, Nyx herself) did next startled her to no end. "Do you have a weapon? If you're in need of one, Blake has this tied around her thigh." Nyx suddenly lifted up the dress she was wearing to show Dacia the gun that had been strapped to her leg indeterminately near her pelvic region, and aimed it at Dacia but with no finger on the trigger. "You may use this awkwardly shaped knife." Blake shook her head. "She has named it Agun."

"Jesus Christ!..." Saying these words now felt more ironic than ever. "That's not a knife, it's a different kind of weapon, and in all honesty, a much more dangerous one..." Dacia only hoped that revealing this information wouldn't cause it to be used against her. "You... Err, Blake, should probably hold on to that... And don't let anyone you don't trust know you have it. But thank you for the offer. I have a dagger, actually, and I'll bring my cane. A walk as long as this one is likely to stir up some trouble for me." Flashes of pain and confusion crossed her mind once more, and Dacia couldn't tell if they were from this life, or another... Maybe Anubis'? This felt ridiculous to think, but was it really? At this point, she was either completely delusional, or this was real, so Daciana figured that she might as well continue to treat it as if it was. After all, that gun definitely looked real. "Anyway, I suppose we should get started. I feel like this journey is going to be a rather long and strange one." Dacia slowly began to gather her scales, being the only things she felt were truly worthy of bringing with her on the trek, as well as a few different 'medicinal' substances, and the clothes she had changed out of earlier, stuffing all of it into a black backpack that hung off of a chair by the desk - also ugly. Then, she waltzed over to the front door, opened it, and, key in hand, gestured toward the girl/deity, and then to the outside. "Are you ready?"

Blake slipped the gun back under her dress, gave Dacia a nod and followed her out of the apartment. Dacia then swiftly shut and locked the door as the other girl prodded. "You will have to tell me about the stick on the way."

The Society

Im thinking of making a character for this, but not sure since I haven't seen the show (assuming that's what the rp is based on). Would that still be okay, if I just followed the lore that you posted here?