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Qamar Kabus
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Theme:
Rp'er Name: NachoGod NachoGod
Post Frequency:
2-3 times a week.
Discord Name: Mickey
Current RP: (list rp link here for any current or future rp's the character participates in. In this way it is easier to track down where a character is in IH)
Goals: To find her brother who is enslaved in the West empire, rescue him, and grow powerful enough to gain revenge against those who took her colony from her.
Equipped Titles: Fae/Capie
Class: Artless
Perks:
Downtime:
(can be left blank. used for #Harvester and #Tamer skills.)
Languages: Common, Fae
Age: 24
Height: 5ft 5in
Weight: 124lbs
Backstory: Native Denizen
Current Life:
Deep within the darkness of The shade there was once a small colony of Capies, these creatures lived in a peaceful balance with their surroundings. Hunting the elderly and infirm creatures that called the forest home and playing a crucial and definitively role in the cycle of life. Qamar was the first born spawn of the Kabus/Tamar Union, and she was raised to believe that all things had their place in the world, each had their part to play and hers was to be the Joy of their parents Union. She would lean into this role wholeheartedly constantly wearing a smile and ensuring her bubbly demeanor would make such a display infectious. For the first six years of her existence she was the life of the Colony. Beloved by all and welcomed in each dwelling. When she was Six years of age, The Parental Union would spawn yet another child, her Brother Badar, one who was designated with the role of being a protector of the Colony.

Qamar would maintain her status and continue on her mission to spread joy within the colony, but as she grew older she would begin to help the other brood-mothers, like her own, with caring for the little Fae larvae. Including her brother. Soon it would come time for her to join her father and the other adults in their collective mission of hunting those who would not persist within the forests. A task she would hop into with her usual optimism and hopeful energy. Yet she began to notice things were changing. The beasts they hunted were growing fewer in number, and if one really looked they could see signs of change, Fire pits here and there, signs of human activity within their borders. Oblivious to the tensions she would only notice how nervous the elders and her father would become when it was mentioned thus she began to keep what she discovered to herself. Something she would hold as a regret for years to come.

The growing human presence would come to a head when she was 12 years old. As per usual night had fallen and she was hunting with her father. A sudden twig snap would alert them both to what they thought was prey…however a small flame would ignite and she felt a sense of dread fill her as more small flames ignited in the distance. She and her father would turn to leave but suddenly the flames were airborne, a split second impulse on her fathers behalf was all that came between her and death that night. He blocked the oncoming flaming arrows with his body Quickly going up in flames, as he burned he would scream for her to run, and she would obey. Eyes filled with tears blurred the forest around her, yet by some miracle she made it to the Colony to find it under siege. Spotting her mother in pieces, her brother looking on frozen in terror, and some of the men responsible succumbing to the Potent Dust of her mothers now mutilated wings. She wanted to crumble into herself, she needed time to process the horrors before her. The screams of her people echoing throughout the night told her that she could do neither.

She took to wing and made an effort to reach her brother, yet she was young and weak. As she grabbed him she began to lose what little altitude she had gained. A rope with a hook was cast around her arm and with a tug her grip failed her. She dropped her little brother, luckily only a few feet, and Only barely managed to get the hook free in time to avoid a second one. Seeing the men surrounding her sibling she knew there was no way she could save them both. Her fathers words echoed in her mind and she did something that she would regret for the rest of her life…she turned and fled. Her wings beating as fast as they could carry her, when they began to fail her she would rely on her feet to take her the rest of the way.

Eventually she would come To Nevaeta, a lume elf settlement several miles from her colony, where she would collapse. The respite allowing her the luxury of crumbling as she had so desired. Eventually she would get herself together enough to explain what had happened and she would find limited sympathy for her plight. The Lume elves would allow her to stay though they were not as accepting of the outsider as she would have wished, still they were not openly hostile. For twelve years she would live amongst them until she began to hear murmurs of Fluffy moth Winged Slaves in the Western Empire. With a newfound hope she hadn’t felt in over a decade Qamar would ready herself for a long journey, and pray her brother was among this Moth Winged Slaves in the west so that she could save him and have a portion of her family back.
Acquired Titles: Fae/Capie (Capies are a species of predatory Fae that Are believed to be offshoots of an insectiod Beastkin tribe evolutionarily adapted to life within the Fae See.)
Points at Start: 105 +14 (stat reduced)
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 119 (-28 Stats,-14 Natural weapons, -21 flight F, Special Movement: Wallcrawling -14, Feature Skill: Extra limbs -7, Feature skill: Nightvision -7, Fighting style:Natural weapons:Moonlight predator -7, Incapacitation -14, Piercing-0, Stealth -7)
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - E (-7)
Precision - C (-21)
Intelligence - G (+7)
Vitality - G (+7)
Speed - F
Character Grade - F
Skills:
  • Flight F (-21)
  • Special Movement: Wallcrawling F (-14)
  • Feature Skill: Extra limbs (Arms) (-7)
  • Feature Skill: Night vision F (-7)
  • Fighting Style(Natural weapons) (-7) :Moonlight Predator-F- a fighting style utilizing Stealth and the natural weapons of the Capie to Incapacitate and Feed upon a target. Incapacitating F (-14) Penetrating F (Fighting style discount -0)
  • Area Knowledge|Domestic|The Shade F (Free)
  • Stealth F (-7)
Abilities:
  • Prey-making cloud-Moonlight Predator-(Flight F, Incapacitating F, Stealth F) the user Subtly beats their wings together creating a small cloud of paralytic powder in their vicinity rendering the target incapable of resisting a followup attack. Can only effect one Target within melee range of Qamar (Qamar is immune to her own powder.) (x1Actions) (Grade F) (Cooldown 0)
  • Final Kiss-Moonlight Predator-(Penetrating F, Wallcrawling F,) The user Bites into an incapacitated foe with their retractable proboscis and drags them away often times up a wall or onto a high point before draining their bodily fluids. (x2 Actions) (Grade F) (Cooldown 0)
Equipment:
  • Natural Weapons (Wings, Proboscis, Limbs.) F (-14): The chitinous tips of Qamar’s fingers are hard and sharp enough to pierce skin and soft tissue, The wings can Release a paralytic powder, and Her proboscis can penetrate flesh and Bone alike.
Items: (These are items you likely carry as a part of your equipped titles. Commonly items necessary or relevant to your trade like tools)
  • Clothing- Created by the Lune elves and worn with pride, seen by Qamar as a token of acceptance by the community…might be a bit of wishful thinking.
  • Silk bed tie- a traditional Silk cloth used to tie oneself to the boughs of a tree so that one does not fall out of it whilst sleeping.
  • Fine bristled brush- For keeping dirt out of her fur.
Assets: N/A
Change Log: (list here links to thread posts where the character received awards/points from moderator. Also list point expenditures whenever the points are used to buy or upgrade something and what the points were used for. Be sure to include dates of the updates in the log.)
ex:
  • [9/27/24]
  • Additional points gained from Scoops or stat reductions
  • All stat upgrades
  • All skill purchases
  • All equipment, item, or asset purchases (this includes Natural Weapons)
  • VVV AFTER ANY RP/COMMUNITY EVENT/MARKETPLACE DEAL VVV
  • [Date sheet was edited] Link to Grading post at end of RP, Rewards post from Community events, or Marketplace post for trades
  • Points, Assets, and Titles acquired from RP (these will be listed in Grading post)
  • Title Change: Equipped Hero of Garden Temple. Unequipped Ditch Hobo.
  • [Date sheet was edited, if different than previous edit date]Point Expenditure: 7 points for Musician [Violin] F (violin comes with the skill)
  • Upgrade Speed C => B for 7pts.
  • Rinse and Repeat
 
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Lialeth Vianno
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Theme: (optional. you can post a link to character theme music)
Rp'er Name: IanThe170
Post Frequency: Daily to weekly
Discord Name: Unsure if I'll use discord regularly, but: ianthedestroyer170
Current RP: (list rp link here for any current or future rp's the character participates in. In this way it is easier to track down where a character is in IH)
Goals: Finding and spreading true love, as well as recovering her memories fully
Equipped Titles: Fae, Sylph
Class:Artless
Perks:
Downtime:
Languages:
Common, Fae
Height: 168cm
Weight: 25kg
Backstory: All her life she has been a passenger. Someone incapable of making her own judgment, someone who would be strung along to the whims of others, someone who simply should have never found happiness in a world, which was capable of lies and deception. Despite that, she would smile, always. If you smile, you are happy after all.

Since early childhood, everyone around her manipulated her, due to her naivete. Whether it was to clean up a mess someone else made in the classroom, or whether it was to take responsibility for the class pet that starved. It didn’t really matter, since everyone around her knew that she would simply respond with: “Of course I’ll help you!” with a wide smile on her face. Whilst she was ruining her future day by day, she did not care or even seem to realize that fact, after all, you are supposed to help people in need and that is what gave her happiness.

Even as she reached her adult life, she in the end did not “grow up”. She continued taking people at face value, without even thinking of the consequences that followed. She kept getting into abusive relationships that had red flags stretching miles across, kept co-signing loans of anyone, as long as they explained themselves, even went along with crimes, oftentime without even realizing it.

They just needed a driver to pick up some people from a party after all. The loud “Bang! Bang! Bang!” noises was just someone accidentally setting off fireworks. She couldn’t refuse such a simple request, especially since just the day before they taught her about gun safety and she wanted to repay the debt for that somehow. Even as she stood in court and was accused of manslaughter, and being blamed by the witnesses, the very people she helped drive home from the party, all she felt was understanding. They had friends and family that cared for them, so it was for the best to simply accept the situation as it was. After all, she’d be helping so many people. Even as her eyes puffed up and her face became wet, she never stopped smiling.

Her life ended before she had even reached the age of thirty, a suicide apparently, with over two dozen stab wounds made by her own sharpened up toothbrush, but despite allegedly committing suicide in such a fashion, there was still a slight smile on her face.
Current Life: To some degree, her life had not changed too much. She was still the happy naive little girl that she used to be. If there was one clear difference though, it was her scattered memories, she could remember some parts, but only bits and pieces. She felt like she had an obligation to remember, to know everyone she helped and the happiness she had brought into their lives.

Although she seems slightly more aware, she still has a habit of attracting the wrong kinds of people and groups…
Acquired Titles: Fae, Sylph
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105 (all 105 points must be spent at the end of character creation)
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - F
Intelligence - D
Vitality - D
Speed - F
Character Grade - F
Skills:
  • Change State E (42)
  • [Wind] Affinity E (14)
  • Resilient [Suffocation] F (7)
  • Composed F (7)
  • Empathy F (7)
Abilities:
  • Gust of Wind - [Wind] Affinity E; User creates a gust of wind that can knock over objects or in worst case scenario people - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown - Narrator Discretion
  • Professional Empath - Composed F - Empathy F; Due to constantly trying to help people in need, even those who do not deserve such, she has learnt to focus on the needs of others, despite what her own situation may entail. - Grade F - Narrator Discretion
  • Change State: Happy Gas - Change State E - [Wind] Affinity E; When changed into her Gaseous state, she has a composition similar to that of smoke, which when inhaled causes feelings of happiness. Long term “usage” is ill-advised. People inhaling her gaseous state do inflict minor amounts of damage to her. - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown - Narrator Discretion
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Equipment:
Items:
Assets:
Change Log:
  • [01.10.2024.]
 
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Cass Garret
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Rp'er Name: CrackCauldron
Post Frequency: Three days on the latter end of the week when I'm alive. So like twice a week on like friday and Tuesday if life permits it.
Discord Name: stoppabobba
Current RP: Mercenaries harassing an Village
Goals:
Live for Freedom and Justice, rob a bank and get around to getting his body back
Equipped Titles: Construct
Class: Artless
Perks:
Downtime:
Languages:
Common, Construct.
Height: 5'6
Weight: 90pounds
Backstory: Once there was a legend in the west. A young boy cruelly orphaned to duel the rich mayor responsible. Given only a rusted revolver with a single real bullet in it, the chamber rusted enough it creaked. Yet when the bell struck twelve, the rich man had a new hole in his already empty brain and the boy had become what he truly was. Not a hopeful academic destined for a long life as his mother prayed for, instead a man that would live and die in the wild west, another wasted life.

Then came another legend, a classic tale of bandits and victims. Solved in a single night of reining gunfire and flashes in the night sky. The bandits threatening visages less intimidating with the revelations of their empty minds to the world, splattered across their desired gold; The young man responsible claiming their bounties shortly thereafter. More than enough money to live on peacefully and retire if the nature of the west hadn't already infected the man's soul. His career of bounty hunting, guarding and hired handiwork not done out of need but love for the wild west he knew. Hand in hand with Pinkertons and the law. Though this still fell apart.

This promising tale of lawful gun disappearing before another tale. That of a local oil baron being confronted on his exploitative measure by a young man with a rusted revolver on his holster. His hired thugs surrounding the young man, intending to give him the same treatment he'd given those that couldn't pay. This too had ended with his brains plastered over his 'tasteful' self portrait and his oil field set ablaze. An horrific visage of ever-lasting flame where a different man emerged.

Then another legend and another after that. all across the west, a new tale of a outlaw and his followers staking his claim upon the land. Banditry aligned with freedom, banks left savaged , train's left derailed and lawmen kept at bay. A trail of destructive proselyting of 'Freedom and Justice. ' following them, living by the words of their messiah in this cruel world- 'Live your greatest freedom now! Live for justice! That is my gift to you and this wretched world! '

Of course though this tale ended as all tales of outlaws and 'cowboys' do. Him and his compatriots at the hangman's gallows. Beaten down as a example of the coming justice across the west. Even still the picture of him at the center of his hung compatriot was a favourite of the desperado enthusiast, his final words embalmed beneath the portrait- 'Don't worry, I'll find a way outta of this, I always d-'
Current Life:
Cass's first words upon his second chances were anything but the noble promises he was known for, instead being a merger of 'Bas' and 'uck' before he descended into a series of coughs. His throat noticeably not still parched from the days of starvation, his phlegm wispy black, like shadow, like oil.

His skin no longer tanned instead being a deathly pale, his muscles no longer atrophied and his skin noticeably hard like porcelain. Now composed of a mechanical nature that eluded his knowledge, half-finished by the looks of things, with segments still exposed to the elements if he hadn't dressed them with bandages until he looked like the lepers he used to give alms to.

Tugging himself free of the overgrown shrubbery he started to wonder, past the skeletons that surrounded him and through to the open-road.
Acquired Titles: Construct , Living Doll
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned:
Points Spent:
105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - F
Intelligence - D (14)
Vitality - D (14)
Speed - F
Character Grade - F
Skills: (list skills here. List skill name, grade, and defining numbers associated with skill like distance for skills like Range. Skill List is further down on page. Purchase and Upgrade them as you see fit with points you have.)
  • Feature
    • [Omniswivel] (7) - let's a joint be Twisted 360 degrees without injury
    • Resilient E [Ageing/Fatigue] - (14)
    • Elasticity F (14)
  • Magic E (14)
    • Catalyst- item[Six-shooter]
    • Magic Range F (7 points) - 30ft
    • Magic Targets F (7 points) - up to 5 targets simultaneously
Abilities: (Explained better further down, list the skills and their grades that are used to produce the ability as well as the ability's name and desired effect. Also list the ability's Grade and effective post cooldown. Listing skill limitations is also appreciated. Letting people know the new ability is only effective out to 100ft for 1 minute is helpful.)
  • Split-shot E [1 post cool-down] - Magic Range F, Magic Targets F, Magic E - A famed quick-draw and release of five shots into five targets. Like clockwork.
Equipment: (Amore, Weapons, and Magical Catalysts you are presently wearing and its letter grade. Also list anything special about them. Word or picture description accepted.)
  • [CATALYST] Six Shooter E (14) - a Catalyst that looks like a simple revolver for a simpler time though the rust on it makes it clear without magic at work, it wouldn't fire.
Items: (These are items you likely carry as a part of your equipped titles. Commonly items necessary or relevant to your trade like tools)
Assets: (land, buildings, ships, etc...anything you do not carry around with you but you have acquired)
Change Log: (list here links to thread posts where the character received awards/points from moderator. Also list point expenditures whenever the points are used to buy or upgrade something and what the points were used for. Be sure to include dates of the updates in the log.)
ex:
  • Reworked towards being a construct
  • Magic Targets F (7 points) - up to 5 targets simultaneously
  • Split-shot-Magic Range F, Magic Targets F, Irritant-
  • Spit-Shot - Magic Range F, Irritant (A) E , Magic E - Spitting into an emptied chamber and spinning it in place. The next shot from his revolver splattering the viscous substance over them. The sensation like oil. - E - 1 post cool-down
  • Cold eyes[feature]
 
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Meredy Cainbell
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Theme:
Rp'er Name: Spoiled Bread
Post Frequency: Once per week
Current RP: -
Goals:
  • Regain her past memories
  • Obtain a human form
  • WORLD DOMINATION
  • Creates an underground network organization
  • Eliminates all in her hit list:
    • The robotic madman
Equipped Titles:
  • Human
  • Mundane
  • Ryke noble baronet C
Class: -
  • Born for this - Gets 7 pts discount for a skill
  • Curious Cat - Character can automatically unlocks and opens doors and windows they touch unless it's magically bound.
Downtime: -
Languages: Common, Terran, Beastial
Height: 4'10
Weight: 92 lbs
Backstory: Meredy doesn't remember much of her previous life except a few hazy memories here and there.
Current Life: Once again, she got reincarnated. This time into the daughter of a highly profit-driven baron. Since her father is busy juggling between his business empire and handling the barony, and she has a competent older brother that would later take the position as the next head of the family, the young Meredy has all the freedom she needs to do whatever she wants.
Acquired Titles: Human, Mundane, Ryke noble baronet C
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 94
Points Spent: 199
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - B
Intelligence - B
Vitality - E
Speed - E
Character Grade - D
Skills:
  • Appraisal F [0 pts, isekai perk]
  • Attentive Student F [7 pts]
  • Educated E - Scheming Noble [14 pts]
    • Disguise E
    • Deception E
    • Persuasion E
  • Pocket Dimension E [28 pts]
    • The space is stylized as the inside of a large wardrobe with a set of tea party furnitures in the middle
  • Resilient F [7 pts]
    • Fear
  • Language F [7 pts]
    • Beastial
  • Stealth F [7 pts]
  • Forgery F [7 pts]
  • Law F [7 pts]
  • Gaming F [0 pts, born for this discount]
  • Performance (Acting) F
  • Street Sense F [7 pts]
Abilities:
  • King of Games - Gaming F, Stealth F, Deception F - Cheats in a game without anyone knowing - F Grade - 0 turn cooldown
  • Hidden in Crowd - Disguise E, Stealth F, Street Sense F - Change one's appearance just enough to avoid immediate detection - E Grade - 1 turn cooldown
  • Counterfeit Document - Forgery F, Law F - Creates fake official document - F Grade - 0 turn cooldown
Equipment:
  • Gun D - Karabiner Model 1931 (K31)
Items:
  • Disguise kit
  • Clothes
  • Tea set with chairs and table
  • Torch
  • Snacks
  • Foods
  • Water
  • Bedroll
Assets:
  • Ryken Noble Baronet C [28 pts]. A small noble family under Countess Amara Nightshade. Character is the daughter of the current baron.
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  • Curious Cat - Character can automatically unlocks and opens doors and windows they touch unless it's magically bound. She also has a physical permanent scar manifesting on the left side of her neck.
Change Log:
Full scooped Eeriel +94 pts

Strength - F​
Precision - B​
Intelligence - B​
Vitality - E​
Speed - E​
Character Grade - D​
Points spent: 70 pts​

  • Appraisal F [0 pts, isekai perk]
  • Attentive Student F [7 pts]
  • Educated E - Scheming Noble [14 pts]
    • Disguise E
    • Deception E
    • Persuasion E
  • Pocket Dimension E [28 pts]
  • Resilient F [7 pts]
    • Fear
  • Language F [7 pts]
    • Beastial
  • Stealth F [7 pts]
  • Forgery F [7 pts]
  • Law F [7 pts]
  • Gaming F [0 pts, born for this discount]
  • Performance (Acting) F
  • Street Sense F [7 pts]

Ryken Noble Baronet C [28 pts]
 
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Xeno Ravenclaw Exodus
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Theme: JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Diamond is Unbreakable OST - The Fate Which Still Remains
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Rp'er Name: joseph Ravenclaw (discord jmcthe1)
Post Frequency:
every other day
Discord Name: Jmcthe1 display name: calm
Current RP: N/A
Goals: long term goal is to be the strongest ice, water and steam caster.
Equipped Titles: human
Class:
Perks:
Downtime:
Languages:
Japanese and common
Height: 6 feet 1 inch
Weight:
180 lbs
Backstory] his life before the isekai was simple. He live in Japan, both of his parents were upper middle class. as a child Xeno always had an affinity for the moon and water. He was homeschooled and was an exceptionally artist. Because of his mixed background he grew up learning japanese and English. Aside from that he lived a normal life.

Except this was all a dream and he was in a coma for years (he drowned) before dieing because someone unplugged the life support by accident.

Current Life: he woke up in a pool of bowl of water. His mother and father were both adventures,and had made enough money to have a small house in the plains. They weren't rich by any means but they weren't poor either. Xeno grew up learning how to use a Sword and magic, however he had more of an affinity for magic. He wanted to follow In his parents footsteps and become a powerful and well known adventure.
Acquired Titles: (all titles the character has including the ones equipped and not equipped)
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105 (all 105 points must be spent at the end of character creation)
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - E
Precision - E
Intelligence - E
Vitality - F
Speed - E
Character Grade - F
Skills:

Affinity element [fire]F
Affinity element [ice] E
Affinity element [water] F
Abilities:
  • Bliss - tsunami F, Draw E, manipulate F - tsunami is a flood attack that's lasts for around 5-10 seconds depending on how long it's charged. It will go as far as 30ft to 50ft depending on how long it's charged. It's a knock back skill and does little damage. Cooldown is 5-10 minutes depending on how long it was charged. Draw allows the user to be able to draw water from anything with water molecules, this includes but is not limited to air plants and moist objects. Manipulate, allows the user to manipulate and move the water freely within eye shot.
    • Glacial Bliss - Glacial Domain F, ice bomb E, glacial conjuring F - Glacial Domain is an ability that
  • Mist-
Equipment: (Amore, Weapons, and Magical Catalysts you are presently wearing and its letter grade. Also list anything special about them. Word or picture description accepted.)
  • Wakizashi F 1728522548598.jpeg
  • A small Crossbow E
  • Glacial Dragon D - Shocks whatever strikes its surface (This a jin tachi, this is a Japanese sword with 2 parts a knife and the main blade)1728522373832.jpeg
Items: (These are items you likely carry as a part of your equipped titles. Commonly items necessary or relevant to your trade like tools)
  • a flask of vodka
  • jerky
  • rope with a hook
  • plain rope
  • journal/spell book holder
  • pen and ink
  • flint and steel
  • quiver and arrows
  • pouch for money
  • a small pickaxe
  • a small wood axe
  • a chisel
  • a small dust brush
  • A toolbelt to hold his swords and items
  • a bell
  • a whistle
Assets: (land, buildings, ships, etc...anything you do not carry around with you but you have acquired)
  • his parents house an land
  • spell book
  • his armor
  • Glacial Serpent (armor to match his sword )
  • a small wand to cast water magic.
  • His mothers magic staff
  • a chest of family heirlooms (2 swords, his fathers main sword "cliff chipper" , a shield, his mothers first wand and staff, 3 cloaks with there family crest, his mothers adventure journal, his fathers adventure journal, his family's spell book, and his super secret family lore book with cool secrets.)
Change Log: (list here links to thread posts where the character received awards/points from moderator. Also list point expenditures whenever the points are used to buy or upgrade something and what the points were used for. Be sure to include dates of the updates in the log.)
ex:
  • [Date of Character Creation]
  • Additional points gained from Scoops or stat reductions
  • All stat upgrades
  • All skill purchases
  • All equipment, item, or asset purchases (this includes Natural Weapons)
  • VVV AFTER ANY RP/COMMUNITY EVENT/MARKETPLACE DEAL VVV
  • [Date sheet was edited] Link to Grading post at end of RP, Rewards post from Community events, or Marketplace post for trades
  • Points, Assets, and Titles acquired from RP (these will be listed in Grading post)
  • Title Change: Equipped Hero of Garden Temple. Unequipped Ditch Hobo.
  • [Date sheet was edited, if different than previous edit date]Point Expenditure: 7 points for Musician [Violin] F (violin comes with the skill)
  • Upgrade Speed C => B for 7pts.
  • Rinse and Repeat
 

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Carmel Davour
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Theme: Madoka Magica - Witch World 1
Rp'er Name: Slowpokie
Post Frequency: Once to multiple times a week.
Discord Name: @Yammie#0260
Current RP: Mad Mage's Tower of Azdrukhal
Goals:
Short Term - To truly bring someone back from the dead
Long Term - To become a lich lord and be powerful enough to open a portal to depart from this world.
Equipped Titles: Human, Mundane Human, Native
Class: Caster
Perks: Magic Circle
Downtime:
Languages:
Common
Height: 5’9
Weight: 210
Backstory: A native to the lands, Carmel Davour was born in Grave Town, where necromantic rituals were a common practice. As a young boy, he wandered from the village into a deep cavern, where he found the Black Sheep, an extraterrestrial from another dimension.
It gave him a magical hat that allowed him to channel potent dark magic. And since that day, he has followed the lamb.
Current Life: In present day, Carmel has left his hometown on a journey to become a powerful lich lord, in hopes of gaining enough power to depart from the lands and return to the homeworld of the Sheep. Together.
Acquired Titles: Caster, Human, Mundane Human, Native.
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - F
Intelligence - D
Vitality - F
Speed - F
Character Grade - F
  • Arcana F
  • Alchemy F
  • Etiquette F [Born For This]
  • Navigation F
  • Magic E
  • Fire F
  • Flora F
  • Range F
  • Aoe F
  • Targets F
  • Spell duration F
Abilities:
  • Flora Inferna - Magic E, Magic Range F, AOE F, Targets F, [Flora] Affinity F & [Fire] Affinity F - Causes a surface to blossom with red flowers that release blazing petals within an area that set anything they land on aflame. - Grade E - 30ft range- 15ft radius AOE- 5 targets- Post Cooldown 1
Equipment:

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  • Carmel’s Hat - E
    A mystical catalyst in the form of a witch's hat. The black wool is spun from obsidian.
    Allows the wearer to cast magic from their hands.
Items:
  • Sunflower Seeds
  • Dead Butterflies
  • Tea
Assets:
  • N/A
Change Log:
ex:
  • [15/10/24]
 
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Captain Hector Vacio of Driftwood
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Rp'er Name: bd
Post Frequency: Daily, sometimes more!
Discord Name: bd0693
Current RP: N/A


Goals:
Overarching: The rebuilding of his home village, the destruction of the monstrous faction that tore apart his lands, and to find a way to return to those scorched hills.​
Current Goals: N/A​
Equipped Titles: Human
Class: None
Perks: None
Downtime: N/A
Languages: Common
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 220 lbs
Appearance: Hector is a man best described as 'grain fed'.

His face is square and covered in a thick, bushy beard. His hair is neatly trimmed to a short curly black cover. His tan skin is often more pale than it should be from being so constantly covered in armor. His scars of cuts and stabs are rarely noticed for the same reason.

His body is almost as wide as it is tall, clearly built for function over form, as he would be considered 'fat' by those who do not know what true strength looks like. With a build like his, the only reason people tend to trust a figure donned in such heavy, oppressive armor is the two soft, brown eyes looking through the slits of his helm. So genuine, as is his toothy smile.

Backstory:

Hector was not remarkable by any means.

Born an only child to two very loving, but impoverished parents, Hector made himself known around the neighborhood as a nice kid who got along with others. Edmund quickly came under Hector's wing when their chemistry in banter outweighed his sickly frame. Maleva was a neighbor's girl who was perfect in her studies, but couldn't help but fall into mischief with Hector and Edmund. It wasn't long before they were grown together, and their careers began to grow.

Edmund was a playwrite, one of only a few jobs he could do from his bed. Maleva studied magic at the church and excelled. Hector, admiring the shine of guard armor and the prestige that came with protecting the town's stone walls, pursued just that. With his amicable attitude and natural strength, Hector excelled in his role. He quickly climbed the ranks and, soon enough, was a very eager lieutenant within the town guard. That's when he met Rosa.

He first encountered Rosa on duty when he saved her from a stray dog. She recoiled from him when he approached and ran off on their first encoutner. But then they met again, this time over a nasty spill. Then again. And again. It wasn't long before they were sitting together on the side of the cobblestone path, his armored hands tending to a light wound on her arm, both of them in silence. Eventually, he brought her food. She brought him trinkets. He brought her clothes. She brought him letters. He told her stories. Her laugh was so beautiful.

But not all was perfect.

It was in the dead of night that the creatures first climbed the walls. It called for an emergency rally of the guard and he stood at the front of the line. Horrors he couldn't comprehend, devouring his men, and he drove his spear through them all the same. He fought until the dawn broke and the creatures retreated. A dozen were dead, and more wounded. They would be back, and they hadn't the time to prepare. The second night, the captain of the guard was torn in two. Hector was uncerimoniously given his position. The third night was defended without a man lost.

But the morale in town hit the floor. Soon enough a creature or two would be spotted scratching at the walls. Bipedal man-beasts stalked the edge of the horizon or behind the dotted trees. Madness carved through the streets as the town guard and clerical circle had to become more and more authoritarian to control it. It was tearing Hector's mental state in twain. He had to bear it. For his people, for Rosa.

Then the wall came down.

A horde. Merely a scrap of the monster lord's army decayed in strength and tactic finally collapsed a city wall. Madness was instant. Hector and his men fought hard, but the numbers were too great. A call to retreat to the other side of the city left his home in the path of destruction, but the clerical circle's reinforcement of magic allowed him to fetch his beloved wife. Malevela would later tell Hector she made the decision before the wall even fell. It was simply too much for her, and he fell apart.

It took Maleva finding and dragging him back into the street for him to get some semblance of himself back together. She told him the city was lost. The guard's best were holding the monsters back but they needed aid. They knew of a land far from here with powerful men and magics. They needed someone to go and get help, rebuild what's lost and salvage what's left.

She told him it needed to be someone a mage knew to properly channel their magics. Deep down he knew it was a lie, a fib to get him to agree to go. Maybe to redeem her neglect of their friendship or give him a feeling of redemption now that he had near nothing. It didn't matter. He agreed.

He knew not what he needed. He knew not what to expect. He was unsure if there'd be a home to come back to. It wouldn't be the same, but he was chosen. With claws digging through the church's wooden doors and the screams of families trapped inside, a flash of brilliant white sent Hector into the great unknown with everything he had on his person.

Goodbye, Rosa.
Current Life:Nomadic, very new to this world, and no foothold to speak of.
Acquired Titles: Human
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - C
Precision - F
Intelligence - E
Vitality - C
Speed - F
Character Grade - E
Skills: (list skills here. List skill name, grade, and defining numbers associated with skill like distance for skills like Range. Skill List is further down on page. Purchase and Upgrade them as you see fit with points you have.)
  • Fighting Style [Natural Weapons] - F
    • Non Lethal - F
  • Fighting Style [Shield] - F
    • Deflect - F
  • Investigation - F
  • Leadership- F
  • Insight- F
  • Luck - F
Abilities: (Explained better further down, list the skills and their grades that are used to produce the ability as well as the ability's name and desired effect. Also list the ability's Grade and effective post cooldown. Listing skill limitations is also appreciated. Letting people know the new ability is only effective out to 100ft for 1 minute is helpful.)
  • Defuse - Leadership F, Insight F - Verbally disarm arguments, panic, frustration, and other tense social situations that have not yet come to blows with calming and reassuring words. -Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Subtle Interrogation - Investigation F, Insight F - Gather information from social interactions and contexts without insinuating suspicion, such as asking questions casually to a criminal at a bar. - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Minuteman Militia - Leadership F - Rally locals with makeshift and improvised weapons against a threat/threats to the community with a thunderous voice and unwavering confidence. - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Arresting Takedown - Fighting Style [Non Lethal] F - Grapple and knock down the target with a disorienting throw, practiced from years as a village guard. - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Knock Some Sense - Leadership F, Fighting Style [Non Lethal] F - An open handed slap across the face and firm, booming words to shock a target from intense emotion or mental manipulation. - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Voice of Authority - Leadership F - Extend one's voice across scenes of chaos and violence, able to communicate and command across an entire mob or battlefield. - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Glancing Blow - Fighting Style [Deflect] F - Angle your shield or armor to redirect the force of an attack rather than absorb it, giving an opening to follow up with far less risk. - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
Equipment:
  • Natural Weapons - Fists - Grade F
Items:

  • Journal
  • Pencil
  • Bedroll
  • Fire Starter Kit
  • Rations
  • Waterskin
  • Tent Cloth
  • Rope (50 Feet)
  • Small knife (Tool, very ineffective as a weapon)
  • Cloth Shirt & Trousers
  • Leather Boots
  • Leather Cap
  • Belt
  • Backpack
Assets:

    • None
    • [Date of Character Creation]
    • Additional points gained from Scoops or stat reductions
    • All stat upgrades
    • All skill purchases
    • All equipment, item, or asset purchases (this includes Natural Weapons)
    • VVV AFTER ANY RP/COMMUNITY EVENT/MARKETPLACE DEAL VVV
    • [Date sheet was edited] Link to Grading post at end of RP, Rewards post from Community events, or Marketplace post for trades
    • Points, Assets, and Titles acquired from RP (these will be listed in Grading post)
    • Title Change: Equipped Hero of Garden Temple. Unequipped Ditch Hobo.
    • [Date sheet was edited, if different than previous edit date]Point Expenditure: 7 points for Musician [Violin] F (violin comes with the skill)
    • Upgrade Speed C => B for 7pts.
    • Rinse and Repeat
 
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Joshua Wincent
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Theme:
Rp'er Name: IanThe170
Post Frequency:
Once a day to once a week
Discord Name:
Current RP:
N/a
Goals: Survive; Find a hobby; Prove his own self-sufficiency, mainly to himself, but also to others. Find a way to spite God.
Equipped Titles: BIV, Construct, Born for This
Class: Artless
Perks:
Downtime:
Languages:
Analog; Common
Height: The brain vat is exactly 80cm, with “legs” attached it reaches a height of 1m
Weight: 25kg
Backstory:
Joshua had a plastic spoon in his mouth from the day he was born. That is to say, disposable, easily breakable and most experiences he had were single use.

The most familiar scenery he had was his hospital room. He grew up in it, celebrated his birthdays and holidays in it, unable to leave it, even if he wanted to. Fate had simply given him a “bad hand”. Although he may have been gifted with some intellect, he certainly did not possess any actually noteworthy skills or knowledge, merely that which he saw from the hospital window and from the occasional reading session his parents or the hospital staff provided him.

The people that surrounded him were kind and empathetic, however, as he grew older, he was forced to come to terms with the new sensation overcoming his mind. The humiliation as he got older. Or more specifically, the recognition of humiliation. As the years passed, so did the child-like innocence that shielded him. “Living” his life, relying on the help of others, unable to do anything on his own, whether it be eating or going to the bathroom.

The news articles, the public speakers, even the Clergy which showcased him and people like him as objects of pity, as people one should help no matter what, as they were “less fortunate”. The disingenuous attitudes that people brought to him, to appear as if they were kind and sympathetic, although quickly he began to appreciate those disingenuous people more and more, since the truly pure hearted sympathy and kindness was even more humiliating and painful.

It infuriated him. It left his blood boiling. It made him want to end them and himself, but ultimately, he couldn’t even speak, let alone be capable of hurting anyone. He could merely watch as people kept talking and talking, oftentime even having the audacity to make it about themselves. Acting as though they understand. Acting as though they could relate. Acting as though they were helping.

It was an annoying, painful and regrettable life. That, of course, did not impede on hope. Whilst hope may just be a fool's errand, it was also the very thing that dies last. One could not simply abandon it, no matter the situation. So Joshua kept it. Kept on hoping for a better tomorrow. Or perhaps even a miracle. It honestly didn’t matter. Hope was all that was left.

As most times, however, hope did not help, nor arrive. His life had ended already. Without Joshua getting to speak even a single conscious word. Without moving his body even once. Without letting anyone know what he actually felt or thought. Without doing a single thing.
Current Life: Awaking in a whole new world… Hope had never burnt stronger within him than it did then. All he could do was cry. Cry for hours, he did. Running around, crying and laughing like a lunatic. After over thirty years, he could move, he could scream, he could let everything out. The hope he held on to, had paid off.

However, this happiness was short-lived. He was rather quickly found by the local militia and taken into custody. A madman running around half-naked in the freezing cold deep in the northern part of the Kingdom of Rotia. It was only to be expected. Even expected by Joshua himself, he could only imagine how he must have looked, moving around for the first time in his existence. Especially as he never bothered to learn to walk. He simply ran and let the momentum do the rest.

Joshua tried explaining his case, explaining that he was actually from another world, reborn in this winter wonderland, as he so adequately put it to the military personnel in the interrogation room. Naturally, the militia believed him without even bothering to ask too many questions. What great luck Joshua had to meet such understanding people.

After about three days of heavy exercise and the audible laughter and mocks from the military instructors, he did start to question if they actually believed him. Luckily, those doubts were rather quickly erased a few months later as he was hiding in a trench, slightly reminiscing about the surprisingly comfy hospital bed.

Despite the fact that some of his situation was caused by his own irrational actions, in his mind there was only one reason he went from one hell straight into the next. This is simply what God intended and if such, William would not stand for it. Although he had no idea how exactly he was going to do that, as the first order of business was getting off of the battlefield, before he lost his life a second time.

Through pure “luck” Joshua ended up sustaining an injury that made him unfit for combat. He may have been incapable of walking yet again, but a wheelchair was very much preferable to both the hospital bed and the battlefield. I suppose this could be considered a miracle of god, as he does work in mysterious ways, after all.

And so he pondered. What to do.. What to do… He certainly had no intention of dying a 2nd time, so he decided to think up ways to prolong his life as much as he could. Studying up about the world, its science and medical knowledge in particular. With The Kingdom of Rotia already possessing technology up and beyond what was present in his world the learning curve was tough to keep up with, but nonetheless, he devoted himself to it entirely.

As the years passed, he realized that his health was degrading at an alarming pace. He was unsure of the exact cause, but he figured that his body most likely was incapable of adapting to the hellish environment of Rotia. His body, after the injuries he received in war, most likely had to do all it could to keep itself alive already. So with death approaching at a rapid pace, he was forced to research some more “uncertain” ways of prolonging his life.

If his body was so desperate to die, regardless of the world he is in, then there was only one option really. Get rid of the body and survive regardless, hence that is what he did. Whether his mad idea would succeed or not was something he would simply have to see and find out…
Acquired Titles: Contruct, BIV, Born for this
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - D(14)
Intelligence - E(7)
Vitality - D(14)
Speed - D(14)
Character Grade - F
Skills:
  • Resilient E(Fatigue - doesn’t need food, water, sleep; suffocation)(14)
  • Engineering F(7)
  • Survival F(7)
  • Barrier F(7)(7 Discount from Born for This)
  • Electric Affinity F(7)
Abilities:
  • Electromagnetic Shield - Barrier F, Electric Affinity F - Creates an electric Force Field around a target, which protects from damage, but may cause a slight shock when touched - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown - 1 Post Duration
  • Look, don’t touch - Electric Affinity F - Shocks upon will anyone or anything that comes into contact with it - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Mobile Battery - Electric Affinity F, Engineering F - If an electronic device can be charged, Joshua can charge it - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown - Narrator Discretion
Equipment:
  • Central Core F(Natural Catalyst)(14)
Items:
  • Built-in toolkit required for robotics/engineering of own body.
Assets:
Change Log:
  • Character creation date: 10.15.2024.
 
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Lona Morgan
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Theme:
Rp'er Name: Morgaine Kri Chya "Mogz"
Post Frequency: Once a week minimum, possibly more on weekends.
Discord Name: Displayed as Mogz|Lona in IH discord.
Current RP: [On the Border of the See and Widersia, as Far South of Clockhaven as the River Goes] - The Phantasmagoria Opens
Goals: Unsure yet - but core belief can be summarized like The Wheel in Tarot.
She's a firm believer in natural cycles of life, beginning and an ending. Will see what she discovers as she explores.
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Equipped Titles: Human, Mundane Human
Acquired Titles: N/A
Class: Artless
Perks: N/A
Downtime:
Languages: English/IH Common
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 130
Backstory: The pain was dull now, almost distant, like it belonged to someone else. I can’t remember when it started… was it always like this? No, there was a time when I smiled, wasn’t there? His smile too… I loved that. Or did I?

Everything is slipping away, fading. I tried to run, didn’t I? I asked for help. Why didn’t they listen? Maybe… maybe I didn’t scream loud enough. I should’ve screamed louder. I should’ve left sooner.

I remember… taunting him, daring him. He hit me, just like I knew he would. That was the plan, right? I hid the gun… yes, the gun. I pulled it out.
“You should’ve hit me harder.”

Why did I say that? ...

Was it enough? ...
Current Life: Lona's eyes fluttered open to the scent of earth and wildflowers, the soft rustle of leaves above her. Gone was the cold darkness of her last moments, replaced by a vibrant, unfamiliar world. She gasped, her hands sinking into the dewy grass, her heart pounding with confusion—and awe.

The pain, the fear, the black void—it had all vanished, leaving her in a place where life thrummed through the soil beneath her fingers. She sat up slowly, gazing at the vast stretch of emerald forests and distant mountains, their peaks kissed by sunlight. Her breath caught. This wasn't the world she knew, but somehow, it felt… right.

The memories of her last moments flickered—his face, the strike, her final words.... the echo of her defiance, that hung in the air as her consciousness faded. But it was all fading now, dissolving into something softer, like an old wound closing. She touched her chest, where the ache once was, and found only joy. There was a small rustic cottage nearby, with herb gardens overflowing beyond their stone boundary.
She saw an elderly woman outside putting her linens up on a line to dry in the sun. "I suppose I should go say hello.."

She became friends with a woman who lived alone on the outskirts of Ryken, who also taught Lona what little she knew of botany, medicine, and alchemy - While Lona would ply her zymurgical concoctions in exchange for combat training and sparring from off-duty members of the City Defense Force.
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - D
Precision - F
Intelligence - D
Vitality - F
Speed - F
Character Grade - F
Skills:
  • Nature E
  • Alchemy E
  • Medicine E [Born for This]
  • Fighting Style [Polearm] E - Area E - Selective E
Abilities:
  • Crescent Harvest - Fighting Style [Polearm] E, Area E, Selective E - an attack that sweeps a large area 15ft in radius while allowing the character to choose who is affected by their weapon style abilities when used at range or in wide areas. - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown
  • Flask Strike - [2 Actions] - Fighting Style [Polearm] E, Alchemy E, Area E, Selective E - During combat, character throws a small alchemical flask filled with acid and swings the polearm weapon at it to direct it towards an enemy in a 15ft radius for acid damage, while selectively avoiding allies. - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown
  • Natural Insight - Nature E - Character analyzes and identifies any plant, animal, or environmental element so long as it is naturally occurring. - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown
  • Basic Brewcraft - Alchemy E - Character can craft very simple alchemical concoctions, aka she can rapidly ferment beverages. #priorities - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown
  • Combat Medic - Medicine E - Character can perform first aid in the field. - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown
Equipment:
  • Simple Steel Sickle-style glaive - E (14) - Originally for gardening/harvesting but sharpened up for self-defense.
Items:

  • Alchemist's Satchel & Bandolier- sturdy weatherproof bag containing small, essential tools for quick potion-making and storing ingredients.
  • Belt Pouches - small blade (for cutting plants, too small for combat), flint & steel for starting fires to brew and cook, water skin.
  • Medicine Supplies - Herbal poultices, Bandages, needle & thread.
  • Something Brewed - to drink or use to disinfect in a pinch.
  • Travel Cloak - worn draped at her waist when not properly worn as a cloak.
Assets:

  • N/A



Change Log: (list here links to thread posts where the character received awards/points from moderator. Also list point expenditures whenever the points are used to buy or upgrade something and what the points were used for. Be sure to include dates of the updates in the log.)
ex:
  • [Date of Character Creation]
  • Additional points gained from Scoops or stat reductions
  • All stat upgrades
  • All skill purchases
  • All equipment, item, or asset purchases (this includes Natural Weapons)
  • VVV AFTER ANY RP/COMMUNITY EVENT/MARKETPLACE DEAL VVV
  • [Date sheet was edited] Link to Grading post at end of RP, Rewards post from Community events, or Marketplace post for trades
  • Points, Assets, and Titles acquired from RP (these will be listed in Grading post)
  • Title Change: Equipped Hero of Garden Temple. Unequipped Ditch Hobo.
  • [Date sheet was edited, if different than previous edit date]Point Expenditure: 7 points for Musician [Violin] F (violin comes with the skill)
  • Upgrade Speed C => B for 7pts.
  • Rinse and Repeat
 
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Rp'er Name:
Develius

Post Frequency:
At Least once a Week

Discord Name:
Develius

Current RP:
N/A

Goals:
- Survive.
- Kill and Devour to get stronger.
- Evolve back to "Prime" form.

Equipped Titles:
[Monster], [Born For This],

Height:
7'10"

Weight:
267 Lbs

Class: -
Perks: -
Downtime:
-
Languages: ~Abyssal~, Common

~:World Native:~ ~: See "A Monstrous Task" :~

As Odai Island laid smoldering and in utter ruin, it was suspected by many that the Agrigore had finally been vanquished. After all, nothing should've been able to survive a blast of divine energy of that magnitude bombarded right over their heads. Yet while the rot which infected the island was virtually vaporized, the Agrigore's body had miraculously survived, though only by barely. Reduced to nothing but a living carcass, nearly all of the giant kaiju's limbs had been blasted clean off, with smoke billowing from its form. He was nothing but a head attached to a body, with only a mangled arm that allowed him to drag himself across the island with immense difficulty.

By all means, it was on death's door.

Even so, while his regeneration abilities have been severely tampered, there was one other option it could do to save itself from wasting away. Start anew. Throw away this mangled form and resort back to a lesser state. While it would surely take time for him to regain back to full strength, the Agrigore was a master at adapting. In due time, it could grow stronger. Stronger then even his previous Prime state if it played its cards right. All it needed to do was get off this pile of rocks and rubble... and make it to the mainland. And after much time dragging his mangled form through the island, it finally reached the sea and plunged into the depths...

The body continued to deteriorate as it swam weakly with the ocean currents... going wherever it would lead him. Conserving most of its energy, it would only react upon sensing danger, which it would simply descend lower into the depths before rising. But eventually, after what felt like several long weeks, its lifeless corpse would finally make it upon a remote deserted beach in Kingdom on the main continent.

And emerging from its putrid hide... a new Aggregate warrior would emerge.

One which contained the soul of their progenitor... ready to reenact its plan to dominate the world once more.

Acquired Titles:
[Monster], [Born For This]

Points at Start:
105
Points Earned:
33
Points Spent:
138
Points Not Spent:
5

Strength - E
Precision - E
Intelligence - E
Vitality - E
Speed - E
Character Grade = E

  • Dark Vision F [Born For This]
  • Devour F
  • Elasticity F
  • Fast F
  • Intimidation F
  • Jumping F
  • Regeneration F
  • Stealth F
  • Super Strength F

  • Elastic Hit F - [Natural Weapon F, Elasticity F, Super Strength F, Fast F] - Cooldown +0 - The Agrigore can extend one of its limbs up to five times its original size, allowing him to hit opponents from longer ranges.
  • Savage Pounce F - [Fast F, Intimidation F, Jumping F, Super Strength F] - Cooldown +0 - The Agrigore proceeds to leap towards its opponent and pounce on it, using its appendages to pin it to the ground.
  • -

Equipment:
  • Natural Equipment F
  • Natural Heavy Armor F
Items:
  • N/A
  • -
  • -
Assets:
  • N/A
  • -

  • [10/17/24] - Created.
  • [10/29/24]- Accepted.
    • Gained 26 pts from [Gunhild's Gauntlet PT 1]
    • Spent 21 PTS (5 Pts Leftover)
      • Elasticity F (14)
      • Stealth F (7)
    • Abilities Added: [Elastic Hit F]
  • [10/31/24] - Gained 7 pts from [Oct2024 Haunted Festival]
    • Spent 7 Pts (5 pts Leftover)
      • Devour F
  • -
 
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Alveira Esne
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Theme:
Rp'er Name: Blendeddinosaur
Post Frequency:
1-2 times a week
Discord Name: blendeddinosaurs#5007
Current RP: N/A
Goals:
- not getting captured and put back into ororoot empire slave trade
- give back to the nation that i am trying to take asylum in (unless i start in the western empire then i want to escape to a neighboring country)
- break my slavery seal as it gives immense suffering as i have ran away from my master, it also allows me to be tracked
- gain polotical power, this world must change
Equipped Titles: [Human], [Former Slave]
Acquired Titles: [Human], [Former Slave]
Class: N/A
Perks: Born For This - get 7pt discount on a skill you chose for your Mundane requirements.
Downtime:
Languages:
Common, Bestial
Height: 5 feet 11 inches
Weight: 210 lbs
Backstory: They are mostly a inhabitant from this world but they did receive memories/visions of another world, a world filled with conveniences and freedoms, these memories were originaly of a person but there soul was fragmented at best and have had no conscious thought within Alveira, Alveira just saw random glimpses and snippets of someones ordinary life. As Alveira had lived her entire life as a slave and previously beleived that was simply what was but after seeing another option, she will do whatever it takes to achieve it
Current Life: Alveira was born a slave and would of died one if she hadnt received that dream, apon receiving it she grew more and more aware of what had been taken from her and what she deserves as a human being, so she escaped the house burning behind her
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - D
Precision - F
Intelligence - D
Vitality - F
Speed - E
Character Grade - E
Skills:
  • born for this: Fighting Style [1 handed light Calvalry Sabre, a style focused on staying mobile, flowing around the blade of the enemey and using your whole body as a weapon] E
  • Blight Lighnting F
  • flexible F
  • Magic E
  • Spell Duration F
  • Aura [eletic aura] F
  • Energized F
Abilities:
  • Motor Drive - Magic E, Aura [electric aura] F, Spell Duration F - by using the electricty from her aura Alveira magnetises pulls and pushes her body enhancing her physical abillities - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown
  • Flash Thrust(flux) - Fighting style F, Blight Lightning F, Flexible F, Energized F - Alveira wreathes her blade in storm and as she thrusts forward to the enemey, the Flexible lighting magneticly pushes the blade out their hands. - Grade F - Multiple use per post Post Cooldown
Equipment:
  • 1 handed sabre E
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  • 1 handed magic catalyst F
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  • 1 light armor F
Items:
  • Whetstone
  • Bedroll
  • Fire Starter Kit
  • Rations
  • Waterskin
Assets:
  • N/A
Change Log:
  • character created:19/10/24
  • 14 spent on strength
  • 14 spent on intelligence
  • 7 spent on speed
  • 14 spent on fighting style aquired blight lighting and flexible for free
  • 7 (14 reduced to 7 by human perk) spent on magic
  • 7 spent spell duration
  • 7 spent on energized
  • 7 spent on aura
  • 14 spent on sword
  • 7 spent on catalyst
  • 7 spent on light armor
  • 14+14+7+14+7+7+7+7+14+7+7=105
 
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AETHELRED
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Rp'er Name: irlVector
Post Frequency: 2 to 3 times per week
Discord Name: irlvec
Equipped Titles: Human
Acquired Titles: Human
Class: Artless
Perks: None (for now)
Downtime: N/A
Languages: Terran, Common
Height: 5'10" - 177.8cm
Weight: 165lbs - 74.8kg

  • Aethelred, Red for short, is the body in which an unnamed soul reincarnated into, by the grace of [god]. The soul, before being sent down into reality once more, had asked [god] to completely wipe out all memories for reasons currently unknown. [God] obliged the soul's request, proceeding with the removal and complete reformation of the soul into a blank slate. Only the echoes of [god]'s last words remained, indelibly imprinted into the soul's very being as a beacon of guidance.

    "Your mission, should you accept it, is to save the world from its perpetual stasis. Otherwise, live as you please..."
 
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Lauren Thelmane
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Theme: None
Rp'er Name: Daddy Dream Daddy Dream
Post Frequency:
Frequently
Discord Name: mamadream
Current RP: N/A
Goals:
Equipped Titles:
Class:
Downtime: N/A
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 245lbs
Acquired Titles:
Backstory: Lauren, as a young girl, was someone who liked to keep to herself and tended to be quite stand off-ish towards others. Its not like she didnt like people, but she preferred them dead then alive. She has always had that mindset, ever since she tried to tell her parents about a boy she was talking to, but all they saw was empty space. She learned that what she was seeing was the dead and quickly stopped talking about it when she started middle school and began getting bullied. However, even though she stopped talking about it, the bulling continued to follow her until she entered high school and found that it was getting difficult to endure. Her strength to hold onto the life she had was waning, and the constant stares of disgust and fear began to chip away at her. Even though the spirits gave her encouraging words and would occasionally cause chaos for her, she eventually decided to retreat into the darkness of the void.

What she didn't expect was that the spirits that she had befriended all her life guided her to a second chance at life by placing her in front of a man with a glowing aura. The man offered her a fresh start in a fresh world that would accept her whole heartily, the only choice she had to make is if she wanted to take this second life or reject it and drift off back to her previous life. Lauren gave deep thought on the matter, asking many questions that she barely remembered before finally deciding to move forward.
Current Life: Lauren was thrown into the world in a small town called Belirosa, a town specializing in the dead and afterlife, as well as flowers. Lauren chuckled inwardly at the irony of being placed in such a place and started her new life based in this town. She was taught many things while in that town, most of which helped improve her abilities.

Item BoughtPoints UsedPoints EarnedTotal
Start105 pts105 pts
Magic Catalyst14 pts91 pts
Intelligence F -> D14 pts77 pts
Vitality F -> E7 pts70 pts
Magic E14 pts56 pts
Raise Undead F21 pts35 pts
Barrier F14 pts21 pts
AoE F7 pts14 pts
Sixth Sense F7 pts7 pts
Spell Duration F7 pts0 pts
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - F
Intelligence - D 14pts
Vitality - E 7pts
Speed - F
Character Grade - F
Skills:
  • Sixth Sense - 7 pts -- Lies F
  • Raise Undead F - 21 pts
  • Barrier F - 14 pts
  • AoE F - 7 pts
  • Magic E - 14 pts
  • Spell duration F - 7 pts
Abilities:
AbilitySkillsDescriptionGradeCooldown
Soul SearchSixth Sense - Lies F, Magic E, AoE F, Spell Duration FA sort of passive skill for Lauren, she is able to naturally see a persons soul and tell if they are telling the truth. While it is not always accurate unless the lie is outrageous, she has developed a way of seeing the truth eventuallyE1 post cooldown
Spirits CommuneBarrier F, AoE F, Spell Duration F, Magic EGathering the energies of the dead, Lauren is able to form a sturdy shield of protection around herself to prevent any oncoming or sudden attacks from physical weapons.E1 post cooldown
SummoningRaise Undead F, Spell Duration F, AoE F, Magic ELauren is able to summon the dead back into the realm of the living. She can have them stay with her temporarily by summoning their spirit form. Additionally, under the discretion of a narrator, Lauren can have them stay simi-permanent by having them possess a dead body nearby allowing them to physically interact with things around them. At higher levels, Lauren can use smaller souls to deliver messages between the realms. These spirits follow the orders from Lauren as long as its in their capabilities.E1 post cooldown
PerkDescription
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Equipment:
  • Magical Catalyst (14 pts) - Grandmother's Amulet - E
Items:
Assets:
2024:
RoleplayStart - EndRewards
2024:
DateChangeLinks
October 23Character Created: 105 points spent, added abilities Soul Search, Summoning, Spirits Commune
November 6Edits Made: Removed Range F and added the 7pts toward Intelligence D, changed Point Book
 
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Hezekiah Gale
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Theme:
Rp'er Name:
NachoGod NachoGod
Post Frequency: Minimum 2x per week.
Discord Name: Mickey
Current RP: N/A
Goals: To Discover the secrets of Immortality, Gain the power to Deny death to those he so chooses, And Redeem himself from the cowardice and betrayal of his past.
Equipped Titles: [Human] [Mundane Human]
Class:
Perks:
Born for this
Downtime:
Languages:
Common, Sylvan
Height: 5ft 10in
Weight:
189lbs
Acquired titles: [Human], [Mundane human]
Backstory: Native denizen
Current Life: Hezekiah was born as one of many orphans in the nation of Ryke. A mix or proximity and luck saw too it thay he would not grow up on the streets. Instead he would be Found by the Hermetic Order of Althos, A group of Secretive Monks devoted to the arts of healing magic. He would Be raised in their Old Stone monastery, and Taught the ways of healing magic whilst being indoctrinated into the mindset of self sacrifice and altruism. When he grew into his teenage years he would succumb to a call that many people feel in their youth, he would want glory. Thus he began to focus his attention on the arts of Combat Healing where he would learn to magically stitch many wounds, ease pain, and even treat diseases. He would quickly rise towards the top of the classes in the Orders small university.

Eventually his craving for glory would find an opportunity to be satiated. News of A truce being called between the Fae see and eastern empire would circulate along with tales of a terrifying enemy, thus the Order would send a couple of dozen of their Own Healers to bolster the forces stationed there. As a recent graduate of the academy and newly appointed healer with a specialty in Healing injuries frequently associated with warfare Hezekiah would he sent with this group. He was excited to have a chance to make a name for himself and help others…but the young man had no idea the hell he was marching into.

As the Monks Split into smaller groups Hezekiah would be stationed on the northern front on the Fae see side of the conflict. There he would be quickly bogged down spending Days without rest as the number of injured soldiers kept him working practically nonstop. Slowly the enemy lines would creep closer and closer until he could see with the naked eye what was coming for them. The Bugs were unlike anything he had ever seen before, they Melted people before his eyes, tore mighty warriors apart like they were a roasted turkey. Worse they came closer and closer, less and less able bodied fighters to stand in their way. The healers of the order were overwhelmed unable to keep up with the sheer carnage of the battle. Hezekiah learned two things, firstly that he no longer had an appetite for glory, and secondly that he was nowhere near as brave as he thought. When the horde was a mere few hundred yards from the camp, Hezekiah would abandon his post, and flee back to Ryke.

Once there news began to spread of the horrors of the conflict. Hezekiah turned out to be the only survivor of the Orders healers that were sent…every single other one had died in various places across the battlefront. Unfortunately the Monks were fairly well known across ryke and his status among them was Equally well known. So Hezekiah fearing he would be recognized as the lone survivor would flee The Nation of Ryke. Taking a riverboat From Wellston he would ride through the Gloomhold swamp and Disembark the vessel at the shore of the continental lake at the swamps edge where he would settle himself down in Takigahara.

While in Takigahara Hezekiah would become known for three things, Being a rather talented Healer, Being almost constantly drunk, and Making bets he would almost always lose. Overtime this lifestyle would catch up to him and he would become Swamped in Debt. Eventually he would be approached by a wealthy businessman who was once a slave freed by a man named Yukan. This businessman would attempt to pay his debt to his liberator by offering to pay Hezekiah’s debts in exchange for the healer going to join Yukan’s Rebellion and assist in his goals. With little other recourse given his limited resources and mounting financial needs, hezekiah would agree and sign a binding contract.
Acquired Titles:
Points at Start:
105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - F
Intelligence - B (-28)
Vitality - F
Speed - E (-7)
Character Grade - E
Skills:
  • Magic D (-21)
  • Magic Augmenter: Targets F (-7)
  • Magic Augmenter: Ranged F (0 Born for this)
  • Healing D (-21)
  • Soothing Touch- Hezekiah touches a target with a hand coated in magical energy that recover Minor injuries and Reduce pain. Can also Reduce fever and Symptoms of the common cold. ( Magic F, Healing F,) (Class F) (Cooldown 0)
  • Mending Darts- Hezekiah Fires Several Darts made of magical energy that Can Cure Minor Diseases, Heal Non-Lethal Poisons, Severally reduce pain, Heal mildly severe injuries, And render the Drunk Sober. (Magic Augmenter: Ranged F, Magic augmenter: Targets F, Magic E, Healing E.) (Class- E) (Cooldown 1)
  • Stabilizing Arrow- Hezekiah Can fire a volley of Arrows made of Magical energy. These Can Heal More significant Damage, Cure more complex Diseases, Eliminate Pain from injuries, And Stabilize a target, Can restore sight to the blinded if their eyes are intact, and Hearing to the deaf if their Ears are intact. (Magic Augmenter: Ranged F, Magic Augmentation: Targets F, Healing D, Magic D.) (Class D) (Cooldown 2)
Equipment:
[*]Catalyst (Book) D (-21)

Items:
[*] Order of Althos Robes- Normal robes with embroidery and symbols of the Monastery he grew up in.




Assets:
[*]N/A
[/LIST]
Change Log: (list here links to thread posts where the character received awards/points from moderator. Also list point expenditures whenever the points are used to buy or upgrade something and what the points were used for. Be sure to include dates of the updates in the log.)
ex:
  • [Date of Character Creation]
  • Additional points gained from Scoops or stat reductions
  • All stat upgrades
  • All skill purchases
  • All equipment, item, or asset purchases (this includes Natural Weapons)
  • VVV AFTER ANY RP/COMMUNITY EVENT/MARKETPLACE DEAL VVV
  • [Date sheet was edited] Link to Grading post at end of RP, Rewards post from Community events, or Marketplace post for trades
  • Points, Assets, and Titles acquired from RP (these will be listed in Grading post)
  • Title Change: Equipped Hero of Garden Temple. Unequipped Ditch Hobo.
  • [Date sheet was edited, if different than previous edit date]Point Expenditure: 7 points for Musician [Violin] F (violin comes with the skill)
  • Upgrade Speed C => B for 7pts.
  • Rinse and Repeat
 
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Rosette Louvier
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Theme:
Rp'er Name: heartspan
Post Frequency: at the minimum once a week (probably more often honestly)
Discord Name: heartspan3
Current RP:
Goals:
Rosette's goals are simple and align with her family values. 1. Find a worthy Master or Mistress to serve 2. Make a proper living via her trade 3. Raise another generation to carry on the family line, or failing that; adopt a worthy successor to her skill set.
Equipped Titles: Human {Mundane}, Maid {Educated}
Acquired Titles: Human {Mundane}, Maid {Educated}
Class:
Perks:
Born for This
Downtime:
Languages:
Common, Sylvan
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 115 lbs
Backstory: Born in Ryke to a proud family of mercenary Butlers and Maids. Her youth was spent learning to fight and to properly serve.
Current Life: At the tender age of 19 Rosette currently travels about selling her services as a maid, cook, and mercenary gunman
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - C
Intelligence - E
Vitality - F
Speed - E
Character Grade - E
Skills:
  • Ranged fighting style{Marksmanship}{Guns}{-7 point discount: born for this} D
  • Range{technique}{30ft} E
  • Incurable{technique} F
  • Accurate{technique} F
  • Survival F
  • Educated{Maid} F
  • Domestic Arts{Maid} F
  • Etiquette{Maid} F
  • Insight{Maid} F
  • Steady Hands E
Abilities:
  • A Capable Maid - Domestic Arts F, Etiquette F, Insight F - Allows Rosette to perform the typical maid duties of cleaning, cooking, and serving in the most elegant and professional manner in which such things can be done - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Close-Quarters Battle - Marksmanship E, Range E, Insight F, Accurate F, Steady Hands E, Incurable F - Allows Rosette to make super fast, accurate, and deadly shots at close range and while moving without needing to stop to aim - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown (picture some John wick type shit) - 30ft range
  • Entry Team - Marksmanship F, Range F, Insight F, Accurate F, Steady Hands F, Incurable F - Allows Rosette to make super fast, accurate, and deadly shots at very close range and while moving with out needing to stop to aim- Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown (picture some John wick type shit) - 10ft range
Equipment:
  • Springfield M1A rifle - D
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Items:
  • sturdy Backpack
  • 4 spare magazines
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    , and black magazine bag
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  • leather rifle sling
  • Example Whetstone
  • Bedroll
  • spare clothes ( simple casual dress and comfy shoes)
  • spare maid uniform
  • waxed canvas tarp shelter
  • rifle cleaning kit
  • Fire Starter Kit
  • 7 days Rations
  • 2 Waterskin
Assets:
Change Log:
  • created 10/25/2024
  • Upgraded precision from Grade F to Grade C (21 points)
  • Upgraded intelligence from Grade F to Grade E (7 points)
  • Upgraded speed from Grade F to Grade E (7 points)
  • Purchased M1a rifle Grade D (21 points)
  • purchased skill: Survival F (7 points)
  • purchased skill: Ranged fighting style{Marksmanship}{Guns} (7 points)(point cost covered by born for this: -7 points)
  • upgraded skill: Ranged fighting style{Marksmanship}{Guns} from Grade F to Grade D (14 points)
  • gained 3 techniques ( ranged, incurable, accurate all Grade F) (21 Points) ( point cost covered by fighting style skill: -21 points)
  • upgraded skill: Range{technique}{30ft} (7 points)
  • purchased skill: Steady Hands (7 points)
  • upgraded skill: Steady Hands from Grade F to Grade E (7 points)
  • purchased skill: Educated (7 points)
  • gained 3 secondary skills from educated (Domestic Arts, Etiquette, Insight) (21 points) (point cost covered by Educated skill: -21 points)
  • Equipped title Maid{Educated} 10/27/2024
 
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Nivhar Velxith
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Theme: none
Username: Em1lu
Post Frequency:
Varies, but I'm more activate during weekends and evenings
Discord Name: Apolo_1500
Current RP: N/a
Goals:

Make the Most of His Short Life: Aware of his limited time, Nivhar is determined to live fully, seeking joy, wisdom, and purpose in every experience and discovery.

Have Adventures and Form Meaningful Connections: Nivhar hopes to explore the world, meeting people from all walks of life, learning their stories, and forming friendships that deepen his understanding of the world.

Mastery of Defensive and Mind Magic: He is committed to perfecting his defensive spells and mental manipulation, aiming to protect himself and others through wisdom and skill rather than violence.

Equipped Titles: wererat, beastman
Height: 4’3
Weight: 70
Backstory: Nivhar Velxith, a ratfolk born in the dark tunnels outside the Ryken capital, spent his time with the elders while others trained or dug new tunnels for the growing clan. The elders shared stories of the outside world and gifted him an ancient spellbook filled with defensive magic. As the years passed, Nivhar's curiosity about both the outdoors and magic grew. In an act of bravery and wonder, he ventured into the streets, eager to uncover the mysteries beyond his underground home
Current Life: After leaving the darkness and safety of his underground home, Nivhar sees sunlight for the first time in his life and ready to meet new people and have an adventure, he begins to walk through the forest until he reaches the ryken.
Acquired Titles: none
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - F
Intelligence - D
Vitality - F
Speed - E
Skills:
  • Magic F
  • Perception F
  • Heightened senses (smell, hearing) E
  • Feature: darkvision
  • Feature: wererat appearance (cosmetic)
  • Persuasion
  • Supersense (mana visión) F
  • Sixth Sense (traps) F
Abilities:
  • Mystic Shield - magic F- create an invisible and very resistant shield, its long (25 meters) and short distance (next to the user) - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
Equipment:
  • Wooden Cane E(magic Catalyst)
Items:
  • Old spell book with defensive magic, filled with incantations and wards.
Assets: N/a
Change Log:
 
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General Information
Rp'er Name: Giftvi
Post Frequency: Once every few days
Current RP:
Standing Grade: F

Character Information
Gender Pronouns: They / Them
Height: 169 cm | 5'5" Feet
Weight 59 kg | 130 Lbs
Goals:

« Backstory »

Since went did it get so hazy… Remembering her old life, it was not like looking back at baby memories, but rather like other memories are layered on top of it… A refraction of all at once in a chaotic coalescence. But strong memories, even more the bad ones, tend to resurface like the drap and the filth floating to the water surface.

At one point, they was rather she, when she was still a Japanese woman in the late 20th century growing up. Her earliest memories of living on the countryside, her father who tried his best but committed domestic abuse, her mother who had wished to take her for a ride to the sea, but then all of a sudden said it was a joke since she had a few things to do still… The bullying… The strong urge to leave, to fly away from all of it, and moving to work in Tokyo. The struggle of working an office job, but the pleasure of watching her favorite airing Mahou Shoujo show which she had prerecorded on television. Buying the doujinshi… It was a comfortable escape from it all… And then the pain, once things worsened, layoffs as the economy got worse… Finally doing what her mother dared not to do.

But then that woman was given a second chance, a second chance by [God] itself! A miracle the woman would think at the time that transcended all possibility, the thoughts of how magical things could be….

And then such was cut horribly short, they can’t even remember the Fae name that was given to them, or their parents names or appearances. It’s all so hazy, as in their infancy, the whole city in which they lived what bombed in the Great War. In an attack causing a great blight upon the land itself, draining and tainting the mana itself, so as to even taint their own existence as the spirit remained tied to the world.

Wondering in the last moments, if what [God] gave this young girl was truly a second chance, or if this was some sort of cruel punishment?

Feeling the aura, the memories, the suffering, the flux of emotions of all those hit by the tragedy, and all those who suffered in the war… It fueled them, it tasted as sweet as nectar. The sensation of each ripple of pain that cut through even into the spirit world. And slowly as their foreign soul amassed these memories and sensations, as they amassed these emphathions and mana, they began to coalesce.

Becoming tangible, though a slow process which it took, nor were like an individual at all, only pure emotion without sentience. Soon that slight tangible fragment was touched by moss, and so they became moss, then it became touched by an insect and so they became one, then they were eaten by a bird, and so they ripped out of it from the inside out. Then they were devoured by a feline creature, and so they devoured it from the inside out.

Until finally, they came from to face with a human woman, at the western border of Chaeron. Oh beautiful that she was, her pale skin and stark white hair, yet bruised and hurt from working in the fields and treated like a slave by the Beastkin of the Ororoot Empire. Rubbing off and acting all sweet towards her to feel her aura light up with joy, before they sunk their teeth into her and devoured her head from the neck up. Letting that tragic slip of a brief happiness turning into despair flavour the meal. Slowly the memories of this woman mixed in with their own.

More importantly, soon that woman’s form and sentience was their own, just like their emotions and memories, as they masqueraded for a short time her life, before continuing onward. To new greener pastures.

Now, how much of her is the japanese woman who committed suicide, the young fae girl who was killed in a bombing, the many a people whose lives were lost in that great war, or the woman who they devoured? Who knows ☆​
« Status »
Character Grade:
F
POINTS
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Standing Grade: F


STATS
Strength
Precision
Intelligence
Vitality
Speed

GRADES
F
F
E
E
F

ACQUIRED TITLES
Monster | Fae | | Human | Abomination | Mundane





« Skills »
Magic F {Monster - Born for This}
Character has become aware of the mana in their body and can now learn to channel it. May be combined with other skills to create magical spells and abilities. This skill must be higher than any of the other magical skills acquired to enhance a spell's effects.

Componentless Magic F
Character can perform magic without performing chants or gestures or requiring catalysts or some combination of the ability components. This also removes the restriction of not moving in the same post as casting spells. Grade of skill replaces grade of catalyst in effectiveness calculations for spells.

Teleport F
Creature with this skill can warp away to a place they can see/sense/or have previously visited within 10 feet of themselves.

Appraisal [Isekai] F
This ability allows the character to know information about a creature or object that might otherwise be unknown. For detailed information beyond a creature’s or object’s stats/skills/titles/abilities, the character will need additional skills to broaden their wealth of information to draw upon when analysing something. If the grade of appraisal is equal to or greater than the character grade of target, then the user can learn about target's titles. Any information beyond that will depend on grade of individual stats/skills/abilities and the narrator. Range and number of targets is limited to 1 target they can see within 5ft. Magic skills can increase the range and area of the skill drastically. Frequency of use in a non-combat situation is up to narrator discretion.

Languages
  • [Common]
  • [Abyssal]
Empathy F {Fae - Born for This}
The ability to understand, detect, and interpret the emotional state of people nearby, without having their experiences communicated explicitly.

Insight F {Human - Born for This}
The ability to determine the true intentions of a creature from body language, speech habits, and changes in mannerisms. This includes a talent for searching out a lie or predicting someone’s next move.

Feature [Mixed Race: Fae | Monster | Human]
Allows the purchase of one additional racial tree title.

Feature [Visible Monstrous Tissue] (Cosmetic)
At the current moment their body shows its Monstrous characteristics, yet appearances can be deceiving. As their true visage looks as if a monstrous growth of Fae origin resides upon a young Ororoot human woman.

Feature [Claws] (cosmetic)
One such element, at the end of their arms are the sharp appendages replacing fingers.

Feature [Multiple Eyes] (cosmetic)
Another part, which displays the strange hybrid appearance, is the left side of her face is entirely alien. Beset with a cluster of eyes growing across the left side of her head even.

Feature [Jagged Teeth] (cosmetic)
Additionally, the left side displays no mouth to curl into a smile, but rather an open maw of jagged teeth, that looks as if the side of their face was cut open by some a gruesome wound.

Alternative Identity F
"知らぬが仏"
Yaling
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Gender Pronouns: She / Her
Identity Titles: Human, Fae Cursed, Abandoned, Amiable, Animal Lover, Compassionate, Helpful
Identity Description: A young girl from the southern regions of Ororoot, who suffered a sudden and anguished death at the hands of Glassia before they had obtained a sense of 'self' or any sense of sentience beyond that of an animal. Through the devouring of her, they were able to perceive themselves in the sense of an individual once more, together with the emotions and memories of Yaling which became part of themselves. Due to not being able to hide shapeshift their monstrous side away entirely they instead have manipulated the titles which Yaling already carried, and adding fake titles in the midst of them.

Transformation F
"弱肉強食"
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Glassia transforms into the most beautiful and powerful appearance they can take, an amalgamation of all which they love. During the transformation, they shed any pretences of what they could potentially be, or what others find most appealing. Rather, they become the epitome of what such a word as 'Beauty' can hope to accomplish. Or perhaps another way to phrase it, "an ammalgation of all who loved them". New clothing coalesces from magic, as the grime in the abyss of this wretched soul drifts upward, the fond memories of the soul which started this all manifesting their childish dreams.

Stats:
Strength: F
Precision: F
Intelligence: E
Vitality: E
Speed: F

Character Grade: F

Skill Gains:
Change State F [21]
Beautiful, am I not?​

Resilient F (Incapacitated) [7]
Should that have worked?​


Feature [Pearlescence]
Glassia's entire body shines pearlescent, as light refracts on the surface, it seems as if to be touching the surface of oil. (cosmetic)
Feature [Monstrosity]
Glassia's or perhaps “Yuiling’s” entire body almost entirely loses whatever humanity seemingly exists upon it, as the true face of what makes up Glassia takes to the surface.
« Abilities »
  • O' what's on thou mind? | Empathy F, Insight F
    All simply to have a gander in the mind of another feelings at this moment, whether angry, happy or sad, and just how juicy they might be if turned right around~

    Metamorphosis | Alternative Identity F
    Even if I find it difficult to shapeshift on a constant basis away from my current host, that doesn't mean I'll let myself be that easy to see through~

« Possessions »

  • - N/A
« Change Log »

  • - Intelligence E {7 Points}
    - Vitality E {7 Points}
    - Speed E {7 Points}
    - Appraisal F [Isekai] {0 Points}
    - Magic F {0 Points} [Born for This]
    - Empathy F {0 Points} [Born for This]
    - Insight {0 Points} [Born for This]
    - Mixed Race [Fae/Monster/Human] {14 points}
    - Alternative Identity F {7 Points}
    - Teleport F {21 Points}
    - Componentless Magic F {21 Points}
    - Transformation F {28 Points}
 
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Votie Stumppah
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Theme:
Rp'er Name: Nachogod
Post Frequency: Once a week, Maybe Twice
Discord Name: Mickey
Current RP: (list rp link here for any current or future rp's the character participates in. In this way it is easier to track down where a character is in IH)
Goals: To find a Master who will give him battles to fight. Then Either die in glorious battle or return to the Stompah tribes and reign as Chief.
Equipped Titles: Stompah Giant, Human, Large.
Acquired Titles: Large, Human, Stompah Giant (Pre-requisites Large Size & Jumping E)
Class:
Perks:
Downtime:
(can be left blank. used for #Harvester and #Tamer skills.)
Languages: Common, Beastial
Height: 12ft 11in
Weight: 1647lbs
Backstory: Native born
Current Life: The great forested hills of the Northeastern border of the republic and the Otenzian empire is home to a large clan of giants known for their love of battle and their incredible jumping prowess. The Stompah clan. Votie was born into the Stompah clan the same as any Member of the giant tribe. From a young age he was taught To know no fear, to fear no pain, and least of all fear the pain of death. Like the rest of his brethren he would grow fast as a child, and once his feet began to thicken he was wrestling and tumbling with the others just as any healthy Stompah did. Once the hair began to grow on his arms his parents would cast him from their home where he would tousle his way into a band of delinquents and for a time they would wander the hills causing trouble. But as with all His kin eventually his 25th winter would pass and he would be captured by his elders and taken to the Seat of Bai’Khan their massive patriarch. There he would be set on his path, sent to achieve the Rites of Maturation. As with all his kin he would be cast out of the Stompah clans lands, told to find a boss to serve, fight the foes of this boss, and Eventually earn his right to come home. As with all his kin, Votie would gleefully accept this challenge, donning his finest boots he would begin to seek out the boss who would allow him to fulfill his sacred duties.
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: +14 (stat reductions)
Points Spent: 119
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - D (14)
Precision - F
Intelligence - G (+7)
Vitality - D (14)
Speed - G (+7)
Character Grade - F
Skills:
  • Super Strength E (28)
  • Feature: Large Skill E (14)
  • Fighting Style: “Way of the Meteor” F: (7) (Knockback F- Free): The way of the meteor Is the combat style of the Stompah clan passed down through Generations, if can be summed up fairly easily…Jump high and far, and land on things you want to stop existing. This simple yet effective method of combat can be modified in a variety of ways Which the Stompah clan call Paths. Votie however has yet to master a path and Is simply Utilizing the standard method of fighting with this. Leap into foes and use your size to send them flying.
  • Jumping E (14) (64ft 7in Vertical) (387ft 6in Horizontal)
Abilities:
  • Shadow of Death- A simple but deadly attack in which the User leaps high into the air and comes back down on a designated target with considerable force, Good for repositioning around enemies, or pinning them down.(Jumping E, Fighting Style: Way of the Meteor F,) (E Grade Ability) (Cooldown 1)
  • Leaping Tremor Stomp - Votie is particularly good at combining his Size and Springing leaps into attacks. Leaping horizontally towards a target and extending his leg at the point of impact he is able to deliver punishing kicks across long distances while simultaneously repositioning himself across the battlefield. Upon impact Voties Weight allows him to knock most targets back with ease. (Jumping E, Fighting Style F: Way of the Meteor, Knockback F) (E Grade Ability,) (Cooldown 1)
Equipment: (Amore, Weapons, and Magical Catalysts you are presently wearing and its letter grade. Also list anything special about them. Word or picture description accepted.)
  • Natural Weapons: E (Hands & Feet)(28)

    Items:
  • Mammoth Hide Garb- Thick Hide clothing worn by his clan.
  • Thick hide boots- A pair of even thicker boots worn by his clan
Assets:
Change Log: (list here links to thread posts where the character received awards/points from moderator. Also list point expenditures whenever the points are used to buy or upgrade something and what the points were used for. Be sure to include dates of the updates in the log.)
ex:
  • 10/31/2024
  • Additional points gained from Scoops or stat reductions
  • All stat upgrades
  • All skill purchases
  • All equipment, item, or asset purchases (this includes Natural Weapons)
  • VVV AFTER ANY RP/COMMUNITY EVENT/MARKETPLACE DEAL VVV
  • [Date sheet was edited] Link to Grading post at end of RP, Rewards post from Community events, or Marketplace post for trades
  • Points, Assets, and Titles acquired from RP (these will be listed in Grading post)
  • Title Change: Equipped Hero of Garden Temple. Unequipped Ditch Hobo.
  • [Date sheet was edited, if different than previous edit date]Point Expenditure: 7 points for Musician [Violin] F (violin comes with the skill)
  • Upgrade Speed C => B for 7pts.
  • Rinse and Repeat
 
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Cassian

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Rp'er Name: Elias Wren

Post Frequency: Once A Week.

Discord Name: Crescent King

Current RP:

Equipped Titles: Mundane Human

Acquired Titles: Mundane Human

Class:

Perks:

Downtime:

Languages: Common, Terran.

Height: 5'9

Weight: 163 Ibs

Backstory: Cassian was born into the Ryke Underbelly to a poor wretch of a mother and an unknown father.

Current Life:

While his mother worked in one of the many bars held within the Underbelly Cassian was out running the streets, picking pockets and stealing food to survive another day. One day he picked the wrong mark and was caught by a older man who turned out to be a retired knight from another land.



The knight took pity of Cassian and let him go, but Cassian hung around the old man after that. He was told stories of being a knight, fighting for honor and glory and living a life worth living. Cassian free fond of the man until the day he moved on from the Underbelly, telling Cassian to come find him should he ever leave this place.



Not long after Cassian's mother fell ill and passed away, begging Cassian to leave the Underbelly after she was gone. He left as soon as he collected her ashes and began looking for the knight who had told him stories, hoping to one day become a knight himself.

Points at Start: 105

Points Earned: 30

Points Spent: 133

Points Not Spent: 2

Stats:

Strength - C

Precision - D

Intelligence - E

Vitality - E

Speed - C

Character Grade - D

Skills:

[Born For This] Fighting Style (Back Alley Sword Fighting) - D
Blight - F (Slashing)
Penetrating - F
Deflect - F
Attentive Student - F

Abilities:

Beggars Slash: Fighting Style - F, Penetrating - F, Blight (Slashing) - F. Grade F Post Cooldown 0.

Back Alley Slash: Fighting Style - D, Penetrating - F, Blight (Slashing) - F. Grade D Post Cooldown 2.

Beggars Block: Fighting Style - F, Deflect - F. Grade F Post Cooldown 0.

Equipment:

Basic One Handed Sword - D
Basic Light Leather Armor - D

Items:

Old notebook.
Pencil.



Assets:

Change Log: (list here links to thread posts where the character received awards/points from moderator. Also list point expenditures whenever the points are used to buy or upgrade something and what the points were used for. Be sure to include dates of the updates in the log.)

ex:

11/1/24
+30 Points from scooping Kite. Character - Characters
Strength F => C -21pts
Precision F => D -14pts
Intelligence F => E -7pts
Vitality F => E -7pts
Speed F => C -21Pts
[Born For This] Fighting Style D -7pts (Born For This.)
Blight F (Slashing) -0pts (Fighting Style Discount.)
Penetrating F -0pts (Fighting Style Discount.)
Deflect F -0pts (Fighting Style Discount.)
Attentive Student F -21pts
Basic One Handed Sword D -14pts
Basic Light Leather Armor D -14pts
 
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Finnegan Huttman
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Rp'er Name: Orikanyo

Post Frequency: As much as possible.

Discord Name: Orikanyo #0239

Equipped titles Titles: Human,

Height: 6' 2"

Weight: 179 lbs

Languages: Common, terran

Backstory:What happened… Happened…?

Current Life: It’s all gone now

Gone, reduced to ashes


Points at Start: 105

Points Earned: 729

Points Spent: 833

Points Still Unspent: 1

Character Grade: A


Stats:
Strength - A
Precision - A
Intelligence - A
Vitality - A
Speed - A
Skills:
Appraisal A (Isekai)
Fast C
Jumping C
Superstrength E
Bolster Strength B
Bolster Speed B
Agriculture D (Born for this)
Business E
Leadership D
Seduction B
Persuasion B
Performance Luteist E
Magic E
Spell Duration F
Fighting Style Bare fist B

fighting style: Brute Justice
Techniques:
Accurate B
Vorpal B
Deflect B
Penetrating B
Linked B
Abilities:
Single Serious Punch, Accurate B, Vorpal B, Penetrating B, Bolster Strength B, A singular straight punch, as simple as it is effective. Don't do it to something you care about. Grade B Cooldown: 4 turns
Equipment:
Natural weapons (fists and kicks) B
Natural Armor (Light) His own skin B

Items:
Assets:
Change Log:
Full scoop token used Character - Characters New sheet cause last one was shit and ruined over the years.
 
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Hiro Tanaka
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Theme: Prontera BGM
Rp'er Name: Corolla
Post Frequency: Once or twice a week
Discord Name: coro0369
Current RP: Active - [Hisuzuki - Kuridan] Puppet On The Run
Goals: Hiro’s current goal is to find a seasoned healer or magic-user willing to take him on as an apprentice, so he can sharpen his healing abilities and learn more about this world’s magic.
Equipped Titles: Human, Isekai
Acquired Titles: Human, Isekai
Class: Artless
Perks: None
Languages: Common, Terran
Height: 5 feet, 9 inches
Weight: 140 pounds
Backstory: Hiro’s life had always been about sacrifice. Though he wasn’t the sharpest, he was as hard-working as they came. Growing up with dreams of becoming a doctor, he’d pushed through every obstacle. But life wasn’t kind. Just as he was beginning to grasp his future, a family crisis struck, and he had to drop out of medical school. His father’s restaurant - a small, struggling place that served comforting, home-cooked meals - needed him. His mother had left years ago, and his father had been holding on by sheer will alone. So Hiro stepped in, letting go of his own dreams to keep the family legacy alive.

Hiro poured everything into the restaurant, working from dawn till well past midnight, peeling vegetables, handling deliveries, and doing every chore imaginable. Yet, despite all his efforts, the business barely stayed afloat. His father, weakened by years of work and strain, passed away soon after Hiro took over. There was no time to grieve, no pause for reflection. Hiro kept the restaurant running, honoring his father’s memory, even if he knew deep down it was eating away at him.

One early morning, Hiro trudged back from the wet market, his hands full of ingredients, his mind full of worries. That’s when he saw a young girl drop her toy in the middle of the street. Without a second thought, he hurried over to pick it up, just like his father would have done. He handed it back to her with a gentle smile, never noticing the truck barreling toward him until it was too late.

In an instant, his life ended. The next thing he knew, Hiro found himself in a dark void. An old man stood before him, speaking kindly, as though they were old friends. They talked for what felt like hours, about sacrifice, about the weight of legacy, and Hiro’s deep wish that he could have done more. Hiro thought it was a delusion - a dream fading into oblivion. But then, without warning, he awoke somewhere else, his body somewhat familiar, his surroundings strange, his heart somehow feeling lighter. He had been given another chance.
Current Life: Hiro awoke in this strange new world with a familiar yet unsettling sense of clarity. Though he looked mostly the same, he wore simple, rustic clothes, like those of a village farmer, roughened by time and wear. Everything around him felt incredibly real, more vivid and solid than any dream he’d ever had. His heart ached with confusion and loss, but something in his gut told him to accept this, at least for now. For the first time in his life, Hiro was aimless. With nothing to tether him, he wandered, hoping to find some guidance, or maybe just a direction to follow. Eventually, he stumbled upon a small caravan of merchants resting by the roadside, loading up goods into creaky wagons. They noticed his tired, unfamiliar face and, perhaps sensing his quiet humility, offered him a place to stay with them for the night.

Grateful and unsure how else to thank them, Hiro pitched in where he could, lifting crates, securing carts, and even cooking for the group when they set up camp. They were kind folk, with stories to share and laughter that filled the quiet nights. For the first time in a long while, he felt almost at peace. As the days passed, Hiro began to notice something peculiar. His hands glowed faintly when he tended to cuts and bruises, and the aches and pains of the merchants would fade away at his touch. Soon after, he discovered he could summon faintly glowing energy from around his body. Bewildered but intrigued, he asked the merchants about it, and they spoke of something called “mana,” explaining how it was the force that fueled magic in their world.

The merchants marveled at his natural talent, calling him a “gifted” mage - a title he felt unworthy of, given how little he knew. But even stranger was the skill he discovered by accident: Appraisal. By touching objects or people, Hiro would receive flashes of information, vague hints, or sometimes detailed insights. But the most baffling skill of all was something called “Attentive Student.” The skill promised that whenever he was around someone more skilled or knowledgeable, his learning would accelerate. And if he managed to participate in an activity with a stronger individual, he would gain even more experience by the end of their time together. This skill resonated with him, stirring a memory of his days in medical school, back when he’d shadowed senior doctors and learned faster just by watching them work.

Days with the merchants passed by easily. Hiro’s new abilities let him contribute in surprising ways - fixing minor injuries, appraising some goods for authenticity, and conjuring magical energies at night before going to bed. As much as he grew to enjoy their simple, comforting company, a voice in his head kept urging him forward. He could feel Attentive Student tugging at him, almost nudging him out of his comfort zone.

Finally, one night as he sat watching the stars, Hiro made up his mind. He thanked the merchants for their kindness, promising to return one day with stories of his own. With their blessings, he set off once again, heart pounding with nervous excitement. For the first time in years, Hiro felt that his life was his own. This world was vast, and he was determined to see it, to seek out those who could teach him more. Somewhere out there, Hiro knew he would find people who would help him uncover the true potential of his new skills.
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - F
Intelligence - D
Vitality - F
Speed - F
Character Grade - F
Magic Skills
Componentless Magic E
Magic E


Sense Skills
Appraisal F

Defensive Skills
Healing E

Miscellaneous Skills
Language F
  • Common
  • Terran
Attentive Student F

Secondary Skills
Domestic Arts F
Medicine F
Abilities:
  • Culinary Appraisal - Domestic Arts F, Appraisal F - Hiro can evaluate the freshness, flavor, and overall quality of food, allowing him to judge ingredients and dishes with elevated insight - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Mana Burst - Componentless Magic E, Magic E - Hiro releases a burst of energy at a target within 5 feet, creating a 2.5-foot radius of damage around it. Only things very close to the burst are affected - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown
  • Medical Appraisal - Medicine F, Appraisal F - Hiro can assess a person's physical condition more precisely, identifying symptoms and potential ailments with a practiced eye - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
  • Restorative Cuisine - Domestic Arts F, Medicine F, Healing E - Hiro blends his healing and medical knowledge, with his culinary skills, creating healthy nourishing dishes - like a hearty soup, revitalizing drink, or quick snack - that not only heal minor wounds and common ailments, but also rejuvenate and satisfy - Grade E - 1 Post Cooldown
  • Vital Strike - Medicine F, Healing F - Drawing on his medical knowledge, Hiro delivers a precisely targeted, strike aimed at maximizing pain, risking personal backlash that he mitigates with his minor healing for a powerful, calculated blow - Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
Equipment: None
Items:
  • Whetstone
  • Bedroll
  • Fire Starter Kit
  • Rations
  • Waterskins
  • Cooking tools and supplies
  • Rags
  • Backpack
Assets: None
Change Log:
11/2/24 - Character Creation
  • Intelligence D - 14 points
  • Appraisal F - 0 points
  • Componentless Magic E - 42 points
  • Magic E - 14 points
  • Healing E - 14 points
  • Attentive Student F - 7 points
  • Domestic Arts F - 7 points
  • Medicine F - 7 points
 
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Kong


“In this world, strength should be feared and the strong should be worshiped! Strength means freedom! And those with the most freedom are out there sailing the deadly seas! I aim to conquer this world through brute force… and nothing will stand in the way of my freedom!!”​

Kong is a humanoid Monster who invokes the primal fear of wild, savage giant beasts. He is a latent giant of unknown origin, meaning his blood hasn't fully manifested yet. He was considered a runt when he was a child and abandoned, only to be continuously left behind by those who took him in. Yet for all of this his lineage is awakening at an alarming rate. The more fights he finds himself in, the larger and stronger he becomes.

As of now, he is a hulking creature with a thick mane of black hair. His malicious gold eyes constantly scan for more opponents even when there are none left standing. His enemies are many. His allies are few. He respects only the strong, and will drown the world in blood and fire. He lives and exists for war. He is convinced that it is the reason he was made, why God has allowed him to live for so long.
  • Theme: N/A for now
  • Rp'er Name: Mephisto
  • Post Frequency: as much as I can
  • Discord Name: Mephisto
  • Current RP: N/A
  • Goals: ultimate strength and freedom
  • Equipped Titles: Monster, Mundane
  • Class: N/A
  • Perks: N/A
  • Downtime: N/A
  • Height: 7' 10"
  • Weight: 480 lbs
Kong is a natural born creature to the world, having been part of a roaming herd of wild nomadic giants since he was young. He always knew he never belonged, mostly because he was so vastly different from the ones around him. When he reached twelve years of age, he was considered old enough by the giants to fend for himself and abandoned. He stalked the countryside, killing what he could for food and becoming a monster in his own right.

He found no purpose in discovering what his past contained. For all he cared, he was forgotten and unwanted - but he knew that he was strong. This strength gave him the liberty to do whatever he desired in his developmental years. He ravaged and raided, amassing wealth and leaving devastation where he went. Yet riches did not fill the void in his heart. Women could not satisfy him. He realized early into his existence as a despoiler that the systems in place would catch up to him. He was living on borrowed time. He was still a prisoner of something… somewhere.

Kong would test this theory many times. He would walk into government buildings and even prisons, voluntarily being arrested so he could find some kind of answer that gave him closure. But each and every time he would escape, walking out the same way he arrived, leaving untold destruction behind him.

He did this 37 times. Not once did he leave with a satisfying answer.

The weak controlled the strong and he didn't understand why or how. Even in his supposed “freedom” as a bandit, he couldn't live without the underlying fear of starvation or poverty.

That's when he heard of the legends riding the waves. He always felt drawn to the sea, attracted to the unrelenting power of the wild waters. He felt an undeniable strength from the depths, one that he wanted to emulate.

Kong would find his strength and his freedom from all the world's rules. He swore that he would become a rampaging tempest of absolute strength - and that nothing would stand in his way!!

Kong has decided to spend his time gathering strength and members for an eventual pirate crew. He knows that he will have to have a sturdy ship as well, a veritable battleship for the hellish voyage ahead. He seems determined to accomplish this dream, however - the dream of a war so vast and devastating that the strong will never have to be imprisoned or persecuted by the weak ever again!
  • Acquired Titles: Monster, Mundane
  • Points at Start: 105
  • Points Earned: 0
  • Points Spent: 105
  • Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
  • Strength B (28)
  • Precision F (0)
  • Intelligence E (7)
  • Vitality D (14)
  • Speed F (0)
  • Character Grade - E

Skills:
  • Movement
    • Jumping F (7)
  • Mental
    • N/A
  • Martial
    • Fighting Style [Natural Disaster] E (14) - "He is the prisoner that walked willingly through the gates. We keep him down in the belly of the deepest, darkest prison... and still we are afraid. Some say his mere existence is a threat to the world. We have heard that he cannot be contained. He goes where he wishes. His hunger for battle is beyond monstrous. No wall is strong enough. If the rumors are true, there is no escape. It is like trying to outrun a flood or fight an earthquake. We... are dead men."
      • Breaker F (0)
      • Quake F (0)
  • Magic
    • N/A
  • Sense
    • Sixth Sense F (0) - Born for This
  • Defensive
    • N/A
  • Miscellaneous
    • Educated F (7) - Athletics, Intimidation, Warfare
  • Secondary
    • Athletics F (0)
    • Intimidation F (0)
    • Warfare F (0)

Abilities:
  • "Meteor Impale" - Kong uses his warclub in much the same fashion as a fencing blade, slamming the bludgeoning force forward with terrifying efficiency (Fighting Style [Natural Disaster] E, Warclub C, Breaker F, CD 1)
  • "Savage Dominion" - Kong lets loose a massive double-handed blow with his warclub as if he's swinging a baseball bat, the effects of which shatters most anything in its path (Fighting Style [Natural Disaster] E, Warclub C, Breaker F, CD 1)
  • "Thunder Crash" - Kong swings a one-handed attack while using his massive arm as a whip; the resulting strike is so mighty that the air cracks with a vicious bellow of thunder (Fighting Style [Natural Disaster] E, Warclub C, Breaker F, CD 1)
  • "Raging Calamity" - Though this is simply a downward "slash" with his warclub, Kong's strength is such that the resulting shockwave spills out across the ground instead (Fighting Style [Natural Disaster] E, Warclub C, Quake F, CD 1)
  • "Kingdom Ragnarok" - This is a devastating two-handed hammer blow from his warclub, doubling its power and causing ripples throughout heaven and earth (Fighting Style [Natural Disaster] E, Warclub C, Quake F, CD 1)

  • Equipment:
    • Warclub - Grade C Weapon [Club] 28
  • Items:
    • Simple clothes
  • Assets:
    • N/A for now

  • Change Log:
    • N/A for now - 11/4/2024
    • Some moving around of points - 11/5/2024
 
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Reina "Blackbird" Voss
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RP'er Name: Kitty
Post Frequency: Once-twice a week!
Discord Name: Baebluejay
Current RP: N/A
Goals: To understand why she was transported to this world and return to Sector Lambda.

Equipped Titles: Human (Racial Title)
Acquired Titles: Human
Languages: Common
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 140 lbs


Backstory: Reina Voss was born in Sector Lambda, a gritty, crime-ridden district in a cyberpunk megacity. Her parents, former enforcers for a minor faction, were killed in a brutal gang purge, leaving Reina to fend for herself from a young age. She became a Retriever—a specialized mercenary hired to locate high-value items, people, or information. Reina gained a reputation as "Blackbird," a silent, precise operator who could enter and exit the most dangerous areas undetected. On her last mission in Sector Lambda, Reina encountered a strange artifact with powerful energy. As she reached out to take it, the artifact emitted a blinding light, pulling her into a strange new dimension. When she awoke, she found herself in the IH world, with no clues about how she arrived or if she could ever return.

Current Life: In this new world, Reina continues to operate as a mercenary, using her skills in precision and stealth to navigate the complex political and criminal landscapes. While she takes on work from local factions, her true goal is to find information about powerful artifacts and mages who might help her understand the artifact that brought her here and, potentially, a way back to Sector Lambda.

Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0

Stats:
Strength - F (0 points)
Precision - B (30 points)
Intelligence - C (20 points)
Vitality - D (10 points)
Speed - C (20 points)
Character Grade - F (0 points)

Total for Stats: 80 points

Skills:
Stealth - B (30 points)
Hacking - E (5 points)
Lockpicking - F (0 points)
Sniping - B (30 points)
Agility - E (5 points)

Total for Skills: 25 points

Abilities:
Silent Shot – Uses Sniping (B) and Stealth (B) to execute a silent, high-precision shot that can critically hit from long range. Grade: B – 1 Post Cooldown

Tech Bypass – Hacking (E) and Intelligence (C) allow her to hack standard security systems within seconds, granting temporary control or disabling them. Grade: C – 2 Post Cooldown

Ghost Step – Agility (E) and Stealth (B) let her move unseen, temporarily cloaking herself from nearby enemies. Grade: C – 2 Post Cooldown

Equipment:
Cerberus Sniper Rifle - B - High-tech sniper with adjustable firing modes for both long-range precision and close-range bursts. Semi-sentient with a neural interface that assists in targeting.

Cybernetic Eye (Left) - C - Provides heat vision, night vision, and HUD for targeting; integrates with Cerberus for enhanced accuracy.

Utility Gloves - D - Reinforced for grip strength, ideal for weapon handling.

Compact Holo-Watch - D - Communication, tracking, and limited hacking capabilities.

Portable Cloaking Device - C - Temporary invisibility with a short cooldown.

Items:
Medkit
Smoke Bombs
Grapple Line
Rations
Waterskin

Assets: None currently

Change Log:
Character created on 11/11/24, 105 points.
 

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Ishjex
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Rp'er Name: karcen
Post Frequency: Daily to 2 or 3 days
Discord Name: karcen
Current RP: none
Goals: to build a giant mech
Equipped Titles: mundane fae, born for this, Apprentice artificer
Class: none
Downtime:
Height:
5'
Weight: 80 lbs
Backstory: Native
Current Life:
Ishjex is not a person from another world but was born from someone that was reborn as a slime in this world. Her mother, or well mother and father given slimes repoduce like cells, was once a human in and would tell Ishjex of the world and not be clear on what was fact and fiction. Thus tales of gaint robots and space operas were engraoned into ishjex without the context of them being fictional.

Ishjex would become fascinated with the gundams and titans and want her own,there were just a few problems. The first and biggest was that she lived in the fae see which meant a giant robot was not happening because nature and such. The second was skill she simply lacked the skills to make one. Third she lack materials which was as important as the other rwo but they were more pressing.

Ishjex would grow up until she was old enough to head out into the world. Out where she could pursue her dreams of gaint robots fighting giant monsters. Though to do this she has a long way to go.
Acquired Titles: mundane fae, born for this, Apprentice artificer
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats: (These are better explained further down on the page. Upgrade them as you see fit with the points you have. At start, no stat may be higher than grade B. By default, all stats start at F for free.)
Strength - E 7​
Precision - D 14​
Intelligence - E 7​
Vitality - F
Speed - E 7​
Character Grade - E
Skills: (list skills here. List skill name, grade, and defining numbers associated with skill like distance for skills like Range. Skill List is further down on page. Purchase and Upgrade them as you see fit with points you have.)
  • Feature acid slime F 7
  • feature cosmetic slime body
  • Energized F 7
  • Artisan artificer E 14
  • steady hands E 14
  • Masterwork #Harvester mining F 7
  • Masterwork #Refiner ores/ minerals F 7
  • area knowledge native ( fae see) 0
  • Magic F 0 ( born for this)
Abilities:
  • Rapid fire: Precision F steady hands F Energized F ranged weapon Grade F range 100ft cooldown 0 posts: A shot with minimal aim but can be down on the move and done quickly.
  • Aimed shot: Precision E steady hands E ranged weapon grade E range 100ft cooldown 1 post: Ishjex takes better aim though this means she can shoot far less but is mor likely to hit.
  • Snipe: Precision D Steady Ranged weapon Grade D range 100 ft cooldown 2 posts : a highly aimed shot that is far more likely to hit, but the aiming takes a bit.
Equipment: (Amore, Weapons, and Magical Catalysts you are presently wearing and its letter grade. Also list anything special about them. Word or picture description accepted.)
  • clock shot " A steampunk styled pistol with various gear like ornamentation it was made by Ishjex E 0 (self made)
  • natural armor (light) F 14
Items: (These are items you likely carry as a part of your equipped titles. Commonly items necessary or relevant to your trade like tools)
  • spare gun parts
  • Bedroll
  • Fire Starter Kit
  • Rations
  • Waterskin
  • torch
Assets: (land, buildings, ships, etc...anything you do not carry around with you but you have acquired)
  1. nothing
Change Log: none so far
 
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Amelia Vancrest

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Theme: (optional. you can post a link to character theme music)

Rp'er Name: Elias Wren

Post Frequency: Once a week.

Discord Name: Crescent King

Current RP: (list rp link here for any current or future rp's the character participates in. In this way it is easier to track down where a character is in IH)

Goals: Unknown

Equipped Titles: Warbound, Human

Acquired Titles: Warbound, Human

Warbound Requirements:



Warbound



1. Titles: Warbound, Race Title

2. Feature: Red Skin/fur/scales/ect, Red Eyes.

3. Stats:

Strength: E -7

Vitality: E -7

Intelligence E -7

4. Skills:

Super strength - F -14

Fighting Style - [Warbound Berserker] (Natural Weapons - Martial Arts/Hand to Hand) - F -7

2 Tech Cores

Leadership - F -7

Warfare - F -7

5. Equipment: Natural Armor - F -14

Natural Weapons - F -14



Easily identified by their red features, Warbound are racial variants born during times of war or strife. They are rare and possess a natural inclination to fight or be combative. Warbound often focus on their natural abilities which include fortified skin and an aptitude for hand to hand combat. Born with unnatural strength they are sought after by many for use in war as front line soldiers.

Class:

Perks:

Downtime: (can be left blank. used for #Harvester and #Tamer skills.)

Languages: Common, Terran

Height: 5'8

Weight: 173

Features: Red Skin, Red Eyes, Red Tipped Hair.

Backstory: World Native.

Current Life: Amelia was born in the East Empire and was given up at birth because she was born Warbound, placed in a military orphanage to be trained as a soldier alongside other forgotten children. A new initiative by the government to supplement their military forces during times of war. Amelia was forced to fight against other children almost daily and was indoctrinated to uphold the Empires ideals. As graduation approached a uneasy peace was brokered and the initiative was shut down, failing to produce intended results with the exception of a few individuals. Too old to be adopted by this time she was released into the world with nothing more than the clothes on her back and a name given to her upon graduation. She now sees the battles she was denied and seems to prove her worth for the sake of the Eastern Empire, hoping that another war breaks out soon.

Points at Start: 105

Points Earned: 0

Points Spent: 105

Points Not Spent: 0

Stats:

Strength - E -7

Precision - F

Intelligence - E -7

Vitality - E -7

Speed - F

Character Grade - F

Skills:

Super Strength - F -14
Fighting Style [Warbound Berserker] (Natural Weapons Martial Arts/Hand to Hand) - F -7
Area - F -0
Knockback - F -7
Selective - F -7
Tangle - F -7
Leadership - F -7
Warfare - F -7

Abilities:

Berserker Strike: Fighting Style [Warbound Berserker] (Natural Weapons Martial Arts/Hand to Hand) - F, Super Strength - F, Knockback - F. Grade F, Post Cooldown 0. (Strikes the target with either fists or feet. Knocks target back )

Warbound Slam: Fighting Style [Warbound Berserker] (Natural Weapons Martial Arts/Hand to Hand) - F, Area - F, Knockback - F, Selective - F. (Slams fists or feet into the ground to affect an 5ft area around herself. Knocks back targets.) Grade F, Post Cooldown 0

Titans Heave: Fighting Style [Warbound Berserker] (Natural Weapons Martial Arts/Hand to Hand.) - F, Super Strength - F, Tangle - F Knockback - F. (Grabs a specific target and throws them.) Grade F, Post Cooldown 0.

Equipment:

Natural Weapons - F -14
Natural Heavy Armor - F -14

Items:


Assets:

Change Log:

11/16/24
 
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