Search found 4 matches for Void

Ekliat Bodrig

Full Name: Ekliat Bodrig
Gender: Female
Height & Weight: 5'10" and 125 pounds
Birthdate: Translating to Earth, 23/11/98
Age: 7 Alternian Sweeps
Physical appearance:

Appearance:

Personality: Whilst insists she is an asshole, she can be quite kind and caring. Despite the fact that she has good patience, once snapped, can trigger some sort of blood lust; common with higher bloods. Due to living a lonely life, she is not too good at conversation and being charismatic.  Ekliat often broods a lot in her spare time. A positive/negative about his personality, is that she always tries to look her best- except for her hair, which is a lost cause. Upside being, that she isn't a stinking slob who will sit around and do nothing. Downside being, that he cannot stand wearing something filthy or not suited to her class. She is indifferent to her blood colour, but doesn't take most gutter bloods into consideration.

Handle: homologousTophat [HT]
Typing Quirk: H's turn into |-|, otherwise perfect grammar.
Blood color: Violet
Symbol:

Symbol:

Lusus: A Giant Turtle, slightly reminiscent of a bowler hat.

Strengths: Has great aim, quite strong and thoughtful about most situations. Will work towards a common goal. Looks dapper.
Weaknesses: Doesn't know how to comfort people correctly, too blunt.
Fears/Insecurities: Massive crowds, insects
Likes: Fine clothing, water, being alone/with few people
Dislikes: Torn/'peasant' clothing, hot deserts, close-combat
Driving force: The promise of, one day, being able to live somewhat of a normal life.
Hobbies: Hunting, day dreaming, blowing stuff up

God Tier Title: Witch of Void
Land: Land of Gems and Fabrics
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Cannonkind, Hatkind
Psionic Power: N/A
Fetch Modus: Cup - The item she wants is put in one of three cups. They're scrambled, and she has to guess which one the item is under. It's highly frustrating.

Other: Ekliat's anscestor, which she believes she has his tophat, is male. So, she dresses similarly to that of a male in order to 'feel closer' to her ancestor- despite troll culture generally not caring about this kind of thing. She does, though, because screw (some of) the rules.

Dick (Richard) Bretton

Full Name: Dick Bretton
Gender: Male
Physique (Height/Weight): 5ft 11inch/124lb's
Age: 16

Personality: Dick is a sentinel with a strong desire to reenact justice to the lands of Alternia, Derse and even Earth itself. Believing that a new combined world order is necessary to save the universe. Dick is prone to making sacrifices and despite feeling immense regret will choose to save the people rather than a personal friend. In other words Dick may be "too" selfless... to the point where he will try and kill peace figures to enact rebellions that can change the world. He thinks that while sometimes peace is an effective way to handle things at times, violence is still necessary to hold a balance of peace and violence.

One of Dick's most notable traits is that he is a serious fan of the MarbleHornets ARG, an "alternate reality game" based around the Slenderman. Despite being 16 he still believes that this was one of the best creations of the late 2000's and if anyone calls him out on the once trending and toxic fandom he will defend it in the same way John would defend Ghostbusters or Nick Cage. Even being obsessed with the now ancient creepypasta Dick will be polite if you tell him you don't appreciate it, just don't insult favorite video game: "Funny Pizza Land".

As Dick's godtier is Mage of Void, he's obligated to prevent major things from happening in the timeline. For example if someone with future importance is about to be executed by a dictator they would later overthrow it would be Dick's duty to prevent that from happening at the last possible second. In other words Dick literally IS the hero who always arrives at the last second on purpose.

Physical appearance: Dick is a tall, skinny yet broad shouldered Caucasian teen with long black/dark brown hair that falls over both his eyes covering them completely. His vision is limited through the cracks of his hair yet it doesn't seem to bother him.

Attire:
Casual: A black T-shirt with the sleeves cut off and The Observer symbol from MH scratched on it in white. He wears white cargo pants tucked into black rain boots.
Godtier: Dick wears large blue rain poncho over his his godtier outfit and hides his face with a grey motorbike helmet. He wears black rain boots and strong black butcher gloves. When in this costume he will only respond to the name Richard.


Strengths: An excellent planner in both the long term and improvisation, keeps calm under pressure, has a reasonably powerful godtier ability (can create two interconnecting portals regardless of distance and surface that can slice things if they are caught between them while closing.) and awesome music taste.
Weaknesses: Despite usually being calm if something doesn't go his way in terms of a plan or if a tragedy falls upon him he will become incredibly violent and hurtful both emotionally and physically.
Fears/Insecurities: Dick is afraid that there's no one else in the world that he can "click" with. No one he's met so far has had the same interests as him and because of this feels obligated to do the things everyone else can't do, since he can't live a normal life he's going to martyr himself for a cause.
Likes and Hobbies: The Slenderman mythos, being independent from coolkids, creepy stories, internet ARG's, Funny Pizza Land, exchanging cultural information with trolls.
Dislikes: Liars, the real world, people who say Funny Pizza Land is a bad game, people who judge him based on his interests, Jeff the Killer and the cesspool of other horrible creepy-pastas.

Handle: ObserverObservist
Typing Style: Types with precision and grammar, tends to throw in a lot of commas. When angry goes full caps and writes to purposely fill up the chatbox.
Eye color: Unknown due to his constant hair, but types in black.
Symbol: The Observer Symbol (look it up)
Guardian: An unknown figure that few have seen, apparently Dick's father.

God Tier Title: Mage of Void
Land: Land of Rain and Castles
Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: Batonkind (Specifically telescopic batons)

Fetch Modus: Lotto type (chooses one random item from inventory when Dick wants to remove something, however can store a large amount of things.)
Other: Dick's favorite band is "The Claypool Lenon Delirium"

10.02.2017

Caymun Medica

Full Name: Caymun Medica
Gender: Male
Physique (Height/Weight): Lanky and bony enough to look malnourished.
Age: 7 sweeps

Personality: Caymun is a shut in alchemist with a complex. He is an intense believer in the class system and highly manipulative person. He spends most of his time in his hive messing with potions and chemicals hoping to achieve the secrets of alchemy. He is highly intelligent and knows just how to use people for his benefit. His only interest is advancement of knowledge and science. In his eyes he isn't a "bad guy" he's just doing whats right. He psychologically evaluates everyone he meets and keeps a list of their personal fears and weaknesses. He can go from calm and collected to manic and animated in the blink of an eye. When he gets worked up on his experiments, he will disregard the safety of himself and others in the name of science.

Physical appearance: Caymun is a tall and bony troll with pronged horns. He wears an eye-patch, lab-coat, and black striped sweater with his symbol. He wears blue jeans and boots with violet stripes.

Strengths: Caymun is incredibly intelligent and can read people like an equation. He is extremely determined and will do anything to reach his goal.
Weaknesses: He cannot work well with others unless they are following his orders and suffers for it.
Fears/Insecurities: Caymun is afraid of being a failure and having his efforts amount to nothing. Defeat is the same as death for him.
Likes/Hobbies: Caymun enjoys science, alchemy and the pursuit of knowledge.
Dislikes: Caymun dislikes being told what to do and being bothered by others.

Handle: asininePursuit
Typing Quirk/Color: replaces s with x and x with s
Blood color: Violet
Psionic Power: None.
Symbol: Alchemic symbol for salt.
Lusus: Elongated Barracuda.

God Tier Title:  Prince of Void
Land: Land of Sand and Virus
Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: potionkind
Fetch Modus: Alchemize. The user has to correctly identify two elements in whatever they want to deploy.

Other: Theme Song:

#Troll #Violet #Prince #Void

Edit: I felt Void better suited his character.

Lian Rigdelm ((Done))

took about a month, jeegus

Full Name: Lian Rigdelm
Gender: Female
Height: Five foot four in heels, otherwise 5 foot 2.
Age: Fifteen
Physical appearance: Lian is on the short side of things, while not being very large in any sense. Generally just a small person. Her face is fairly regular, save for some freckles on the upper part of her cheeks. Her eyes are a light blue, making her black hair seem out of place. Her hair is somewhat wavy, reaching her mid-back, and her bangs would reach halfway down her neck if they were ever kept in front of her face. She prefers to keep them swept to one side and pinned to the side of her head with a bobby pin.

For clothing, she wears an old-styled brown leather pilot's jacket that she prefers to keep zipped up. It's barely visible underneath, but she wears a green t-shirt. On her pilot jacket's left breast is her symbol in her eye color. In addition, she's often wearing a pair of aviator-style sunglasses up on her head, knee-ripped blue jeans and red sneakers.
Personality: Lian is, something of a bitch. She's rude and sassy, but she almost always means well. Eye-rolls, sighs, and sarcasm are pretty much expected from her.

Just because she means well most of the time doesn't mean she's not past double-crossing, backstabbing and deceiving. Coupled with her great vision, she can read body language like a psychological professional. She'll notice the tiniest bead of sweat, see the rise and fall of your chest, a twitching muscle, or small movements of the eye.

She is the kind of person to jump to conclusions, though. If she thinks you're bluffing, she'll either call you out on it, even without any real proof, or work from the shadows. She'll continue to think so until she's proven wrong.

Handle: voxParanoia
Typing Style: VP: You think you're hot shit, don't you? You might be, I don't feel like putting my hands near shit.
Eye color: Blue
Symbol: A Phoenician letter T - A circle with an off-center X struck through it.
Guardian: Cousin Mary

Strengths: Strong-willed, intelligent, deft, 20/20 vision.
Weaknesses: Small, weak, paranoid, pessimistic.
Fears/Insecurities: Knowing that all life is practically meaningless.
Likes and Hobbies: Singing, playing the piano, replying with sass.
Dislikes: Off-key sounds, rude people,


God Tier Title: Seer of Void
Land: Land of Vibration and Haze
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Defaults to Axkind, but in a pinch will use Shivkind. And because her axes are all pretty much as big as or bigger than her, she's usually shanking a bitch.

Describe your character in three words: Smol, vocal, and strong-willed.

If your character were stranded on an island and could only bring two things with them, what would they be?: A book of her favorite songs

Other: She has something of a knack for reading people.

#Human #Seer #Void