ZekariVoblis

Monster hunter: Story of Cantarco village.

Ohhh... I just figured out you meant saying Moga and the Caravan for the cultures she's based off of. Nah that's not it. It's real life Earth cultures.

Monster hunter: Story of Cantarco village.

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Monster hunter: Story of Cantarco village.

I don't think it is. I pretty much just searched up tall samoan girls and it just popped up. It seems more like a generic curly hair attempt I think.

Then again, I say this but honestly, it just being straight up fan art wouldn't shock me either

Monster hunter: Story of Cantarco village.

Name: Tamietta Nafay

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Height: 5’11’’

Appearance:

Her Face

Credit to juliajim15 on tumblr for the picture

Her Crest

Her Casual Wear

Tamietta has a curvaecous, yet built physique, with especially muscular yet smooth legs from her years of swimming. She is covered in numerous scars over her back and sides from her roughed up lifestyle. Most notably is 3 deep, large scars that take up practically the entirety of her outer left thigh and even a bit of her hip. She’s also mostly barefoot in her spare time and also wears a small medallion with her island’s crest on it when she’s not hunting. She does wear shoes when hunting, obviously.

Preferred weapon: Shielded Heavy Bowgun or Hunting Horn

Likes: Silence, the thrill of the hunt, unexpected results, simple living, a calming tea, swimming

Dislikes: judgement, people with no drive, pestering

Personality: Tamietta is a rather kindly woman. Despite being covered in scratches from her work, she has a rather calm demeanor about her and an almost motherly tone. Almost all who meet her describe her as a woman who seems to believe in the best of others, despite others thoughts. She tends to be rather upfront and honest as well. She is also a woman who firmly believes in the term “the world is your oyster” and doesn’t like to be told otherwise. While she isn’t the type to yell at others about independence, she’s rather persistent when she has her mind made up on something.

Despite her kindly nature, Tamietta is also one of the most bloodthirsty and focused hunters that most will ever see. As if to completely betray others ideas of what she’s like, she turns into an efficient shot and seems to be entirely focused on getting what she wants from the monster, whether it be a tail or its life. When out on the field, she’s always the first to run on ahead and track the monster down and even goes out of her way to make sure the hunt is complete.

Short backstory: Tamietta comes from a small tropical port village and is the daughter of one of its most prized hunters. Ever since she was young, she was taught the ways of the sea by her father and her brothers and was brought on many of their overseas trips. Those trips forged her more and more as she became more hardened and an amazing help with the hauls they brought in. However, there was one thrill she adored that only her eldest brothers knew of- hunting. She snuck away on their escapades and hunts and saw them take on large monster after monster. Before she was even 13, she was allowed to practice on the smaller monsters, such as Ludroth, under their supervision of course. However, the thrill of seeing them fight those larger monster never completely left her.

Years later, she decided to set out for her own career in hunting and started to train in hunting the more vicious monsters around the village. She moved on to Royal Ludroths(though only killing 3 thus far) and was surprising capable at fighting them, though with difficulties at first. Despite her still being a newbie, she is still an aspiring adventurer and a risk taker extraordinaire. It also seemed like a change of pace would be very welcome for her. Granted a volcanic village isn’t that much different from an island, it still seemed like a step in the right direction.

If you actually are able to tell what two cultures I picked to make this character, you get a cookie.

EDIT: No cookie if you knew cause I had them up there for a second

Monster hunter: Story of Cantarco village.

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Monster hunter: Story of Cantarco village.

You guys are still accepting I'm guessing right?

Life in a different world [A Re:Zero setting / Fantasy RP] (Accepting!)

@liferusher @sir lurksalot @lunarlors34

Ezekiel "Ease" Evans

There was a loud groan that broke the silence of the room as a blonde man rose up from his...comfortable nap? Comfortable in a sense of being knocked out anyway. As he did, a brown squirrel with a white stripe running down its tail scurried off his body. With even more annoyed grunts, he finally picked up his body and dusted himself off with a few muddled curse words. Looking around, he noticed that things seemed a tad….different than he last remembered. For one, his bed seemed way more… humble, for lack of a kinder word, than it used to be. That and his back basically was screaming bloody murder. He got up and twisted his back which ended up being a terrible idea as now it was screaming bloody torturous murder. And he screamed along with it.

Ease poured himself his usually morning whis-coffee. Somehow, despite the aching of his probably fucked-up spinal cord, he felt reinvigorated. Like he just woke up from a coma and had a million things to do. Either way, he did feel a sense of actual purpose. It’s been awhile since the other poor bastards dropped down into Lugunica and, despite that being a pretty big eye-opener, he hasn’t done much with it. All that really happened was the occasional talk and other everyday activities. At this point, he wouldn’t be shocked if his laziness was because of his own comfortableness with said activities….In fact, he did think that since he didn’t want to admit he was just being a lazy douche. Even then, they’re still stuck here as far as they know and no one seems any closer. When in doubt, just do as Ease does. Hit up the bar.

*Sometime Later*

A fairly nice afternoon was always welcomed. He said the occasional hellos to the familiar folks and bought the usual food. Ironically, food seemed to be going more down his gullet than drink. Thank God that one cat lady made extra bread. Besides that, he made the usual menial tasks and drank from his water flask. Despite how average it was, he seemed rather… tense. It made sense. With the surprises the past few weeks, pretty much anything might happen. Another new person? Someone else with resurrection? Bumping into someone? Christ, maybe even another murd-Wait, was that last one?

Suddenly realizing his manners and realizing he might wanna watch where he’s going, he turned over to the person he accidentally nudged into. And promptly looked down at the girl who was quite smaller than he was. “Ease: Sorry about that. My fault.” For some reason the girl looked familiar despite her gruffy appearance. And she was staring at the bar. For a second he stared as if trying to piece it together, but promptly shrugged it off. Another casual bargoer probably. He simply kept on walking and entered into the bar before giving her one last look. Weirdly familiar...Eh whatever. Papa needs his numby juice.

The Crescent Moon was as it usually was. Quite a few occupants and people talking. He did note the two ever familiar cat twins get pieces of candy from a just as familiar armored mountie. God, that’s still a weird thing to say for him. Well, good to see he’s getting used to armor at least. As Duncan went upstairs, he walked over to the twins and gave a quick wave to them and Yoshi. He did make plans to drink his fill but hey, might as well see if Duncan’s down too. “Ease: I’ll be right back.” He said as he walked up the stairs.

The first thing he took note of was the sound of a certain Purple person laughing. Avery was here too huh? As he approached the balcony, he heard an all too familiar thudding noise and a lack of Avery. With an eyeroll, he went over to the now alone bald man. “Ease: So did Scooby Doo there just jump off the balcony like I think she did?” He said as he then looked over said balcony, with Ratatosk looking over too at the facepalming young woman. “Ease: Hmm. I guess that answers my question. What are you two up to?”

Endless Quest - A Fantasy Dungeon RP

@zelosse @TheDarkTemplar

Things were never quite as they were on paper it seems. Ailsa did expect an enemy to face and defeat, but a goblin was what she was prepared for. An orc was definitely a much more...interesting challenge to say the least. Still, she made an immediate and necessary visual cue. A spear instead of some sort of rod for magicks. She smiled. A battle of blades...That felt far closer to her speed and skill than having to evade spells.

The orc made accusations at the two of trespassing. Her smile quickly disappeared as she pointed her sword in his direction. She was willing to fight this creature, especially as the chances of it fleeing this elven outpost were next to none, but she will not stand for the error he presented. “That’s quite the claim sir. For you have also trespassed on a land belonging to another, and as such, we have come to fix that issue!” With that, she went into a stance with her sword still having her right hand gripping even harder on the hilt. Her legs fastened themselves as she calmly walked around the area of the armored orc. They were ready to move as need be and in any fashion that need be. While orcs may be of a more simple mindset, it’s unwise to underestimate the opponent. More importantly, it was disrespectful. Even to a brute, she could not let that offense slide.

As she calmly eyed the orc from...well under her arm, she decided to chime in with a question. “What is your name sir? It’s common in my lands to give name before a confrontation…” She said, though her face took a look of analyzation at her vary words. “Then again, we tend to give our names in my affairs dealing with swords…” She shook her head before looking back at him. “Anyway, I am Lady Ailsa of Snowgael. What is your name, opponent?”

Admittedly, however, she seemed to have forgotten the important fact that she was with a companion as well. On top of that, she had, for the most part, acted of a separate accord without even realizing it.

Pakora Academy [A magical school RP] [CLOSED]

Dis Bitch

Hooded Appearance

Second Appearance

True Appearance

Rune

Name: Isabella Hope Ferrara

Appearance: Her general body shape is average, not fat yet not skin and bones. She uses mild amounts of makeup with the occasional red lipstick. She decorates her names with simple dark blue nail polish most of the time. She also has a noticeable purple rune on her mid back, about 2 inches below her shoulders.

Height: 5’8’’

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Race: Human…?

Power: Isabella powers resides in the use of portals. These portals have a myriad of uses and capabilities. They can be used to summon weaponry, creatures(though usually nothing too complex and since it’s being transported, there’s no guarantee how well it’ll work), basic items, and other such things. They must immediately be put back into portals after use though, as they tend to have essences of her portal on them that, otherwise, could lead to unknown issues. Where they come from is currently unknown. However, it’s not limited to bringing objects to her location. She can effectively teleport herself or other beings to other locations in the world within an instant. However, she must have an idea of where she would like to go and the location. This is usually done by access of a phone she obtained with Google Earth on it. The moment she knows where to go, the act is simple. Such long trips cause massive energy drains upon her, usually leading to her having to rest for some time, usually about 6 hours.

Despite these advantages, Isabella has faults. Being quick on the draw of her portals takes far more concentration and is easier said than done. Closing portals themselves even takes a decent amount of focus. Overuse of portals can also lead to exhaustion and, even quicker than that, headaches and nosebleeds. Adding to that, the large she makes a portal, the more strain she endures and having multiple portals open at a time or creating multiple portals in rapid succession can drain her fast. She also is not accustomed to combat with the portals, primarily focusing on simply just grabbing things from her portals if need be. On top of that, she herself isn't very physically strong and isn’t very suited for combat. If someone were to get in close, she’s effectively defenseless outside of quick wit and thinking. She also tends to get frustrated easily in combat, making her even more vulnerable. Usually to make up for her poor defense, she summons something in front of her to protect her from oncoming hits.

The only really notable equipment is the hoodie she wears. It’s a hood that can change her appearance ever so slightly. It can shift between many other appearances, but the one defect is that they have to have a similar facial structure as her. With the right observance(and due to Isabella only really switching between 3 different appearances), it’s easy enough to tell it’s her. That, and it only changes the face. The body is left alone and should the hoodie be removed, its effects vanish as well.

Personality: The best term to describe Isabella is...awkward? Yeah, awkward is rather fitting. Awkward in the sense of interaction. She isn’t the type to completely stammer around her speech every time she opens her mouth, but she tends to not completely know what to say to start conversations. In fact, it’s not uncommon for her to try...pointing at things of interest in a desperate bid to talk to people. She also tends to talk on and on when she’s nervous(which usually only happens when she felt she’s said something weird)

Despite this, she still tries to be a decently friendly person when approached. She’s the type who always shimmers and brightens up when she learns about new things(nerd) and will try her damndest to learn more about it until she’s satisfied. She tries to be a cheery individual and an optimist at times, if a bit naive, though when things seem rather impossible, she has a tendency to panic. She’s admittedly the lazy type, at least with things she’s not entirely invested in, and while she does have a sense of dedication for subjects she knows requires it, otherwise she tries to find easier ways to do it. Except for school shockingly. In fact, she has a surprising fascination with school itself and even learning.

Another defining point is her desire to avoid conflict. She will have arguments if she feels she must(though it isn’t often), but actually fighting isn’t a preference usually. Usually when she does, she tries to just stay back and take care of things at a distance.

Background: Isabella comes from a simple family. A single child, it was always a case of getting advice from her parents or her friends. Either that, or just experimenting to see how things worked in life. She lived in your usual neighborhood, talked with her friends, and went on to school for her years of life. There wasn’t truly much of note as she considered it any girl or guy's usual school life, though she did face occasional bullies from her unusual life of studying.

However, at the age of 15, she mysteriously found herself slowly sinking into her bed. She wasn’t sinking as in “her bed was that soft,” but instead she was sinking into a strange black hole inside the lower part of the bed. Almost immediately, she jumped out in fear as she shouted for her parents. After an awkward morning of explanations, it was made apparent that her family had the uncanny ability to make portals that’s been going down for generations. Throughout the rest of her high school life, she tried keeping her powers a secret to her family. Occasionally, however, she’d sneak off and explore the world with these powers and go to places that most girls her age just couldn’t.

Then she got the letter from Pakora Academy. Gleaming at the fact that she could go somewhere where others were like her, she convinced her parents to help her sign up. Not too many months afterwards, she was packed and ready to go. Her parents also lent her a special little hoodie just in case. With that, she was off to meet this new school and this chance to see what life would bring her.

That’s at least what she’s said. Quite literally, there’s not many records of her parents, her, or anything of her personal life. Most of it is instead word of mouth from, well, her mouth. She does have a few documents however, that she does occasionally pull it when need be. She doesn’t even have much of a paper trail to speak of. Just bits and pieces of info here and there.

Likes: Jokes, relaxation, beaches, good company, books, learning, exploration, food, more food

Dislikes: Dark enclosed spaces, most reptiles(cept turtles), heights, violation of personal space, physical labor, the cold, hunger, lying
Theme:

Battle

Pakora Academy [A magical school RP] [CLOSED]

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accepted make portals in outer space for me.

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yea it looks fine go ahead, be mindful of the power usage as zelly said

@liferusher

I'll do you one better. Make portals in outer space with a portal in that portal to more outer space.