Yui

Boku No Hero Academia

I might throw my hat into the ring. Maybe. I'll play with some character concepts and see if I come up with something I like.

Weeb Art Dump

I'd feel bad if I made you draw a thing for free but at the same time you sound like you insist on these being free wat do. Also these are really good drawings, like these are quality enough I wouldn't be surprised if some of these popped up on one of them booru sites.

We Will Carry On! [JustYui & Leoven]

Itch eyed her surroundings warily. Those gijinka hunters had been pretty zealous lately, but as she had for so long, the Ariados continued to avoid capture. As she glanced at the alleyways between the towering buildings of steel and concrete in case of an ambush, only one thought not related to capture passed through her mind.

I'm hungry.

As she continued onward, there were plenty of fast food joints, convenience stores, or cheap diners, but there was one critical problem with eating at such a place. Itch had no money. She'd stolen a wallet from some chump in Striaton City once, but somewhere between there and here, she'd lost it and couldn't go back to find it, what with gijinka-hunting agents on the prowl trying to catch her for whatever sinister purpose they had in mind. It was quite the conundrum that left her penniless and relying on the kindness of strangers. Sadly, there weren't many people willing to hand out a meal to a gijinka, much less a bug-type like her. Itch had almost considered trying a disguise then turning in a kidnapped victim disguised as her to reap the big bounty, but part of her figured her pursuers were smarter than that. The rest of her just couldn't be bothered to find someone who looked enough like her for the job.

As Itch tried to think up other ways to get her hands on some cash to last her a while - none of which were exactly the textbook definition of what an upstanding citizen would do - she heard a pair of voices, and some frantic footsteps.

"There she is!"
"After here!"

Itch turned to face the voices, and...Give me a break already! More of those gijinka-chasers. And they had hazmat suits this time too! She couldn't just disable them with poison like normal, and although she was quick on the web-spinning front, they were too close for her to get one up in time! This had to be some sort of joke. There was really no helping it. Itch turned her attention to the building just behind her, took off her boots, and hung them up over the feelers on her back. It was pretty uncomfortable, but she'd live. Hands and feet now bare, she put her extremities against the wall, and started crawling upward. Up the gijinka descended, glancing below her only briefly as she turned and started to move around the building. The hazmat goons were still tailing her.

"Go away dammit," she muttered. The goons were already moving to meet her on the other side. She could make this work. Glancing around, she saw a story or two above her, a balcony! And the door was open, with the resident human standing outside. She seemed oblivious to what was going on. She'd do perfectly. Or rather, her open door would. Itch creeped her way along the wall, not turning to close in on the door until she was above the doorway and its human. She froze for a moment when the human - a woman - turned to face where Itch had been, thinking she'd been caught. But it seemed she'd just slipped this lady's radar.

Snickering in her head at her own genius, Itch crawled in through the open door and...promptly froze. Not one, not two, but three Pokémon. Crap. I hadn't thought about if they had these. Looking at the four-legged residents (and the no-legged one as well) of the apartment, Itch put a finger over her mouth to indicate that she'd really appreciate it if they kept quiet. However, that would not be necessary, as Itch was plenty capable of making the noise needed to rat herself out. As her boots slipped off her back, Itch tried to reach out and catch them, but the sudden weight shift and loss of a limb holding her up on the ceiling was enough for the other three to no longer cut it. Itch fell to the floor with a resounding thud, and would probably have a bruise on her forehead to remember the accident by before the day was out.

We Will Carry On! [JustYui & Leoven]

Shinryaku! Gumo Musume

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"Scared? I don't blame you. After all, I am very scary."

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Name: Itch

Age: 18

Appearance

Height: 5'2"
Weight: 68 pounds

Itch's absurdly low weight is a direct result of having thin bones and muscles in most of her body. It should also be noted that her hands and feet are adorned with small hooks that both make them coarse and rough to the touch and enable her to climb along walls and ceilings. The teeth in her mouth are all pointed and not really suited for eating fruits and veggies, and the keen observer can find a hole in her mouth, beneath her tongue. This hole leads to where her silk is stored and produced. A similar organ exists near the "other end", though that one's a very sensitive topic to Itch.

Personality

Itch is dangerous. A predator, for whom there are no friends, only prey. With cunning and ferocity, once she sets her sight on a target, there is no saving them. And best of all, that's all just how she views herself. Itch is every bit as deadly as an actual itch, which is to say, not at all. She's a smart cookie, but it would probably show better if she didn't have the approximate density of a black hole. She's also clumsy, easily-read, and if gijinka weren't widely feared, she'd more likely be the prey than the predator. In all her grand density, Itch doesn't realize that this fear is what puts her higher on the "food chain" than them as opposed to any actual power she has.

Of course, she's still a person in addition to being a "scary predator of humans". Despite her age, Itch is every bit the same brat a human child would be, for better or worse. She speaks her mind, thinks of herself before others, and is constantly seeking out some way to have fun. She has a particular fondness for the typical Saturday morning type of shows, though she won't hesitate to change the channel if the monster of the week is a giant bug of some sort. Seeing a bug die on TV is roughly equivalent to a horror film for Itch - still being a bug herself - and spooky stuff just doesn't sit well with her. Inversely, horror movies featuring swarms of bugs would elicit the same reaction out of Itch as an adrenaline-pumping action flick.

Itch also is pretty untrusting of humans, despite believing she's some scary predator that can have her way with them. After all, anyone could be a spy working for that nasty organization. Being a bug-type, she's also wary of birds, fire, and high winds that can toss her about more easily than humans. Once she comes to trust somebody, she'll fancy herself as owning that person, and there's never really been a possession of hers she's been fond of sharing. She isn't really interested in crafting hobbies despite being an infinite supply of thread, and would rather go camping outdoors or something to chat with other bugs. Which she can do. Naturally, she has a particular liking for spiders, though cockroaches and butterflies are also pretty high on her list. Ladybugs, meanwhile, are not to be trusted, and ants are all work no play.

Biography

Nothing really amazing to say here. Itch is a gijinka, was born and raised a Spinarak before eventually evolving into Ariados, big scurry organization hunts gijinkas and has been trying to catch Itch for a while. Although she's largely harmless, Itch has been pretty tough to catch since she's surprisingly smart and knows how, where, and when to lay down some traps to escape her would-be captors. Seems her habit of running from the mystery organization has brought her to a human. She's wary, but wouldn't mind interacting with something that has less than four legs for once.

Moveset

Sticky Web: A.k.a. how Itch has eluded capture for so long. She sets up a web of her own strong and sticky silk somewhere to catch people with. She can actually make these pretty quickly.

String Shot: Also how she's avoided capture. Itch just spews out a long string of web to catch somebody with, slowing them to a snail's pace.

Toxic: Itch spits up a toxic substance. WARNING: This stuff is dangerously potent, and coming into contact with just a little bit of it will make the afflicted extremely sick at best.

Infestation: Using her kinship with bugs, Itch basically calls in support in the form of a swarm of bugs that chew away at whatever she's told them to for a while.

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Home for the Supernatural

The Headless Half-Pint

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"Please don't associate me with those other dullahans..."

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Name: Cody MacBeth

Nickname: How do you make a nickname out of Cody? You don't.

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Race: Dullahan

Appearance

Height: 4'9"
Weight: 99 pounds

Personality

Cody is a wise-cracker. While not always sarcastic, she saves her witty remarks for times when they'll truly count or are necessary. Although she typically means well, even her non-sarcastic majority statements are sharp-tongued at best, so she can come off as being kind of an asshole. Not that she is. Honestly, Cody's a good kid (tip: don't call her a kid), but she just has no filter and speaks harshly with others. Once one looks past her sharp tongue, it becomes easier to see her generosity and altruism. But don't assume for a second she has patience. That's one part of the "good girl" trope Cody does not have in any capacity.

Likes

Horses
Animals
Macabre themes and aesthetics
Snow
Rain
Horses
Apples
Sushi
Art
Literature

Dislikes

Other dullahans
Being short
Potato-themed foods
Other people touching or carrying her head
Romance stories (usually)
Memes

Biography

Dullahans. Mighty fae of the unseelie court. Most people have heard the legends at one point or another, stating that dullahans are headless riders that ride atop black steeds and serve as harbingers of death. There is no stopping the path of a dullahan except with gold, and they are not a race to be trifled with. Of course, those are just stories. Dullahans are by no means harbingers of death, though they've done an excellent job of spreading rumors about it that eventually evolved into folklore. In all reality, they set up the stories as a defense mechanism to keep everybody else from trying to find them. It worked pretty well too; until recently, dullahans have lived undisturbed deep in the woods of their native Ireland.

However, that's the past. Once the existence of supernatural beings reached human ears, it didn't take long for them to find the dullahans, and for the most part, every bit of xenophobia humans have toward dullahans has proven to be mutual. Only a few have left their woodland homes to live among humans, and Cody is one of them. By her account, it was more to get away from other dullahans than to get more familiar with all these wacky races that have their heads attached to their bodies.

However, there's not really much to say about the girl's life story. Her father was a hunter and her mother a bonesmith, and as cool as whips made of "human*" spines are, Cody's true passion in life wasn't with hunting or putting the parts of dead bodies to use. Cody liked horses. Needless to say, dullahans in general have an affinity with them, but Cody in particular just really liked horses. She grew up caring for one, and wanted to just be with them for the rest of her life. However, she didn't want to put up with other dullahans. When the opportunity to volunteer for living among the humans came up, Cody jumped at the chance, much to her family's dismay. In retrospect, she hadn't considered that her horse would not be able to join her for the trip here, but is nonetheless fascinated that there are human jobs involving horses.

Cody, for one, would like to become a rancher, caring for horses and other forms of livestock, and being able to live mostly independant of others. Failing that, she'd like to become an comic book artist and writer.

Other

The surname "MacBeth" seems to be really popular among dullahans. Apparently, they have a soft spot for theatrical productions where lots of people die.

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Home for the Supernatural

The Headless Half-Pint

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"Please don't associate me with those other dullahans..."

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Name: Cody MacBeth

Nickname: How do you make a nickname out of Cody? You don't.

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Race: Dullahan

Appearance

Height: 4'9"
Weight: 99 pounds

Personality

Cody is a wise-cracker. While not always sarcastic, she saves her witty remarks for times when they'll truly count or are necessary. Although she typically means well, even her non-sarcastic majority statements are sharp-tongued at best, so she can come off as being kind of an asshole. Not that she is. Honestly, Cody's a good kid (tip: don't call her a kid), but she just has no filter and speaks harshly with others. Once one looks past her sharp tongue, it becomes easier to see her generosity and altruism. But don't assume for a second she has patience. That's one part of the "good girl" trope Cody does not have in any capacity.

Likes

Horses
Animals
Macabre themes and aesthetics
Snow
Rain
Horses
Apples
Sushi
Art
Literature

Dislikes

Other dullahans
Being short
Potato-themed foods
Other people touching or carrying her head
Romance stories (usually)
Memes

Biography

Dullahans. Mighty fae of the unseelie court. Most people have heard the legends at one point or another, stating that dullahans are headless riders that ride atop black steeds and serve as harbingers of death. There is no stopping the path of a dullahan except with gold, and they are not a race to be trifled with. Of course, those are just stories. Dullahans are by no means harbingers of death, though they've done an excellent job of spreading rumors about it that eventually evolved into folklore. In all reality, they set up the stories as a defense mechanism to keep everybody else from trying to find them. It worked pretty well too; until recently, dullahans have lived undisturbed deep in the woods of their native Ireland.

However, that's the past. Once the existence of supernatural beings reached human ears, it didn't take long for them to find the dullahans, and for the most part, every bit of xenophobia humans have toward dullahans has proven to be mutual. Only a few have left their woodland homes to live among humans, and Cody is one of them. By her account, it was more to get away from other dullahans than to get more familiar with all these wacky races that have their heads attached to their bodies.

However, there's not really much to say about the girl's life story. Her father was a hunter and her mother a bonesmith, and as cool as whips made of "human*" spines are, Cody's true passion in life wasn't with hunting or putting the parts of dead bodies to use. Cody liked horses. Needless to say, dullahans in general have an affinity with them, but Cody in particular just really liked horses. She grew up caring for one, and wanted to just be with them for the rest of her life. However, she didn't want to put up with other dullahans. When the opportunity to volunteer for living among the humans came up, Cody jumped at the chance, much to her family's dismay. In retrospect, she hadn't considered that her horse would not be able to join her for the trip here, but is nonetheless fascinated that there are human jobs involving horses.

Cody, for one, would like to become a rancher, caring for horses and other forms of livestock, and being able to live mostly independant of others. Failing that, she'd like to become an comic book artist and writer.

Other

The surname "MacBeth" seems to be really popular among dullahans. Apparently, they have a soft spot for theatrical productions where lots of people die.

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@JustYui

Skimmed a bit on the personality imo, but was having some trouble getting the thoughts into words on that. However, unless I need to add more to that, Cody is complete in all her smol sarcastic glory.

Home for the Supernatural

The Headless Half-Pint

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"Please don't associate me with those other dullahans..."

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Name: Cody MacBeth

Nickname: How do you make a nickname out of Cody? You don't.

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Race: Dullahan

Appearance

Height: 4'9"
Weight: 99 pounds

Personality

Cody is a wise-cracker. While not always sarcastic, she saves her witty remarks for times when they'll truly count or are necessary. Although she typically means well, even her non-sarcastic majority statements are sharp-tongued at best, so she can come off as being kind of an asshole. Not that she is. Honestly, Cody's a good kid (tip: don't call her a kid), but she just has no filter and speaks harshly with others. Once one looks past her sharp tongue, it becomes easier to see her generosity and altruism. But don't assume for a second she has patience. That's one part of the "good girl" trope Cody does not have in any capacity.

Likes

Horses
Animals
Macabre themes and aesthetics
Snow
Rain
Horses
Apples
Sushi
Art
Literature

Dislikes

Other dullahans
Being short
Potato-themed foods
Other people touching or carrying her head
Romance stories (usually)
Memes

Biography

Dullahans. Mighty fae of the unseelie court. Most people have heard the legends at one point or another, stating that dullahans are headless riders that ride atop black steeds and serve as harbingers of death. There is no stopping the path of a dullahan except with gold, and they are not a race to be trifled with. Of course, those are just stories. Dullahans are by no means harbingers of death, though they've done an excellent job of spreading rumors about it that eventually evolved into folklore. In all reality, they set up the stories as a defense mechanism to keep everybody else from trying to find them. It worked pretty well too; until recently, dullahans have lived undisturbed deep in the woods of their native Ireland.

However, that's the past. Once the existence of supernatural beings reached human ears, it didn't take long for them to find the dullahans, and for the most part, every bit of xenophobia humans have toward dullahans has proven to be mutual. Only a few have left their woodland homes to live among humans, and Cody is one of them. By her account, it was more to get away from other dullahans than to get more familiar with all these wacky races that have their heads attached to their bodies.

However, there's not really much to say about the girl's life story. Her father was a hunter and her mother a bonesmith, and as cool as whips made of "human*" spines are, Cody's true passion in life wasn't with hunting or putting the parts of dead bodies to use. Cody liked horses. Needless to say, dullahans in general have an affinity with them, but Cody in particular just really liked horses. She grew up caring for one, and wanted to just be with them for the rest of her life. However, she didn't want to put up with other dullahans. When the opportunity to volunteer for living among the humans came up, Cody jumped at the chance, much to her family's dismay. In retrospect, she hadn't considered that her horse would not be able to join her for the trip here, but is nonetheless fascinated that there are human jobs involving horses.

Cody, for one, would like to become a rancher, caring for horses and other forms of livestock, and being able to live mostly independant of others. Failing that, she'd like to become an comic book artist and writer.

Other

The surname "MacBeth" seems to be really popular among dullahans. Apparently, they have a soft spot for theatrical productions where lots of people die.

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Leoven's 1x1 Interest Check

FxF romance you say? With gijinkas?


I mostly lurk round these parts and RPG is by no means my first-priority roleplay site, but there is no capacity in which you haven't gained my interest. Should we pick this up via PM to discuss details?

Home for the Supernatural

I'll come out of lurking to express interest here and third the above questions.

ONE PUUUUUUUUUUUUNCH

Was gone a bit longer than anticipated, but I have returned as promised. What all happened while I was away and should I just start new and re-sign up with a new app?