Fantasy Harbinger

[Arelynn]

By creating a character in this RP, I accept there rules:


DA RULES


1. Respect each other!


2. If you're going to leave, tell me so I can arrange for your departing scene and open up a spot.


3. If you're going to be away, tell us so we can have either myself or someone post in your stead!


4. If you're going to kill someone major (players, important NPCs, etc.) ask permission!


5. Don't make an OP character that can't die and is good at everything and blah. It's not fun


6. Have fun dammit!


Please read the Overview before deciding to make a character! I will only accept one or two reapers. If you receive a "like" from me, that means your character was accepted!


Character sheet: (If you have a preferred format/BBCode, feel free to use it!)


Name: First and last name. Middle name and nickname optional.


Gender: Self explanatory.


Being: Are you a harbinger, soul, or reaper? If a harbinger, which type?


Age: The age your character died.


Appearance: Either a picture or short description is okay! I'm also not picky about what kind of picture. This is before your character died, by the way.


Height and weight: Also self-explanatory.


Personality: What are you like?


Likes and dislikes: Stuff.


Background: Why is your personality the way it is? Do you have any specific beliefs? How did you die?

 

[Noivian]

Name: Nova Mortus


Gender: Female


Being: Reaper


Age: 21


Height and weight: 5'4, 120 lbs.


Personality: Nova is kind and sweet, despite being a reaper. She's sensitive to the newly departed, patient and helpful with adjusting to their new life. She's very protective of her friends, and will do everything in her power to make sure they're okay. She always puts other's need above her own.


Likes and dislikes: + is likes, - is dislikes


+Video Games


+Music


+Relaxing


+Helping others


-Being ignored


-Being bossed around


-Being/feeling useless


Background: Nova believes that when you die, you're reincarnated as something or someone else. She's met people who supposedly can remember their past lives, though Nova didn't personally know their past lives well enough to check this. Despite her belief in reincarnation, she thinks you should treasure every moment you have of being you, because you're never going to be you again.

 

[Aridis]

Name: Aiden McLean


Gender: Male


Being: Soul


Age: 10


Height and weight: 4'7" and now he's pretty much weightless.


Personality: Aiden is pretty energetic. He absolutely hates standing still, and will move around as much as possible if he finds he's motionless for more than a second or two. Most of the time, he's a pretty happy-go-lucky kid, and is the type to play pranks on people if he gets the chance. When he was still alive, Aiden was also an overprotective brother. He constantly threw himself into harm's way for his two younger siblings; never missing an opportunity to take the blame or to scold them for being too reckless (which was always a bit ironic, since he was a troublemaker himself). On top of this little quirk, he absolutely hates being underestimated; especially if it has something to do with his height or age. Whether he can pull it off or not, the boy is the type to drop everything in order to prove someone wrong.


Likes and dislikes:


+Jokes


+Outdoors


+Sweets


-Being underestimated


-People without a sense of humor


-Feeling trapped


Background: When he was still alive, Aiden lived in a home with just his mother and his two younger siblings; twins named Alice and Adam. Him, being the eldest, was given the responsibility of being the "man" of the house; and he actually took the job very seriously. He was always running around and making sure that his siblings didn't get into as much trouble as he usually did. In his spare time, he was a complete troublemaker; running around town causing hilarious chaos.


Unfortunately, it was this very job that caused his demise. His mother was out shopping at the time, and Aiden had been left with his brother and sister. The two thought that it would be a fun idea to play tag and hide-and-seek outdoors, so he obliged.


There was this old forest behind their house, and it acted as the trio's favorite playing ground. They had just been messing around, being kids, when Aiden heard his younger sister scream from a little ways away. Of course, he darted in her direction without a second thought. As it turned out, she had found a baby bear, and had thought it a good idea to try to pet it since it "looked so soft." Unfortunately, mama bear hadn't been too far away, and had caught the girl in the act. Aiden had arrived at the scene just in time to save Alice, and had pulled the most stupidly heroic deed that a kid his age could.


The boy grabbed a stick and started swinging it at the bear, trying to distract it while his sister ran in the opposite direction. Of course, a freaking 10 year old was no match for a full-grown, extremely ticked off, mother bear. Even though he had tried to run himself shortly after, he had been caught, and mauled to death by the beast. Aiden wasn't really sure if his siblings--more specifically, Alice-- had made it back safely. So, he had died worrying about the duo.

 

[Noivian]

Name: Andew Arquis


Gender: Male


Being: Merman


Age: 16


Height and weight: 5'8, 180


Personality: Andrew is a very chill and relaxed kind of guy. Not much makes him upset. Even if he is upset, he has a habit of hiding his feelings and not showing others what he really thinks. Eventually, all those bottled up emotions have to explode, and it gets messy when it does.


Likes and dislikes:


+Swimming


+Winning


+Eating


+Dancing


-Rude people


-Dressing up


-Being interrupted


Background: When he was alive, Andrew was the star of his high school swimming team. Young and athletic, with a generally good personality and looks, Andrew used to be the popular one at school. Everyone wanted to be his friend. He didn't really have a problem with it; as long as people were happy, he was happy. Andrew died while practicing for a swimming competition. It was night, and he was the only one in the pool. His muscles cramped and he drowned. Andrew firmly believes that there is a Heaven and that everyone goes there, except for the people who kill others or do wrong deeds.

 

[TwistedTruth]

Name​

Philip James Lee



Gender



Male



Being



Reaper if Accepted




If not its up for Revision



Age



23



Appearance



Insert Random Tumblr Guy!

Height and weight



6'2 157lbs



Personality



The best way to sum up his personality would be, complete Douche.




With a tad bit of extra douche-niss on a bad day.




Don't get me wrong before he died Philip was a pretty awesome guy, fun to be around, Straight forward. But dying changes a man.



Likes



• Long walks on the beach. Pffft fuck that, He's dead. He often hangs around strip clubs. Total Perv.




• Even tho being completely dead, Harvesting souls and being a third wheel are the best of the after life, He often enjoys catching up on Modern day things.



• Acting not dead when the opportunity presents itself.



dislikes



• Being reminded He's dead.



• Dumb Harbingers, There was this guy. Dave. Totally ruined underworld traffic for weeks, Really ruined Phil's reputation.



• Taking orders from Big Grim himself.



Background



After being dead for a certain amount of time, following Humans around who can't see you. You eventually get a good view on how truly fallen and fucked up the world is. Hearing people lie and beg on their death beds is probably the worst part, right as they start to slip between the veils of life and death when They can see him, and they know its up. That's the worst part. But you mute it out eventually. Philip died unlike most people, He died with a smile on his face. He looked at it like a new challenge. He was never a huge Bible thumper, but he knew something was out there, something-Someone-Went bump in the night. He was lucky enough to have been Reaped By Good ol' Grim. After seeing thee darkest, most terrifying Being to ever stalk thru the world, Philip wasn't scared. He just shrugged his shoulders, knowing full well that the only thing to fear was fear itself. He was already dead, what more could be taken from him. The Grim reaper took pity on him, Tho Philip looks on it as a curse. And sent him into the after life as a Reaper, forcing him to face people just like himself, day after agonizing day.





To much? To little?


To much Humor?


I know its a serious RP so I'm up for changing it.

 

[Scattered Ambitions]

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Name: Lila Carolynn Armbruster


Gender: Female


Being: Harbinger, ciguapa


Age: 13


Height and weight: 4'11, 80 lbs


Personality: Lila was/is shy. So very, painfully shy. She could barley talk to even just her friends with out bursting into tears. Because of that, she was never able to make many real friends, and so spent much of her time outside, hiking, camping, ect. She was never very smart, though that much was often assumed due to how much she read. She also loved to draw, and was fairly good at it.


Likes and dislikes:


+The outdoors


+Flora and fauna


+Reading


+Drawing


+Being left alone


-Parties


-Loud people


-Cramped spaces


-Big dogs


-Gym class


Background: For her thirteenth birthday, Lila's parents decided she was ready to go camping semi-alone. The entire family would hike about 3/4ths of the way up a mountain together, and after that point her parents would set up camp, but she would keep going to the top. Then, she would camp, and they would meet back up in the morning to hike back down together. That was how it went, until about half an hour after Lila left her parents. Snow began to fall. Lila attempted to go back to her families already set up camp, but the snow began falling harder, and she got very, very turned around. Eventually, she ended up dumping most of her stuff, besides food and water, and taking shelter in a cave. As the snow blew, and the night went on, Lila was forced father and farther back and down into the cave by varying threats. Eventually, she couldn't stand, then she couldn't crawl, so she ended up worming her way through the tunnels, until she disturbed a large pile of rocks. One was loosened as she brushed it, and it fell against another, larger rock, which in turn hit the largest rock. This rock fell on top of Lila's leg, and crushed her foot and ankle. This kept her from moving for two reasons. One, she couldn't move her foot or ankle. And two, she couldn't move the rock. She survived for a week and three days before she ran out of water, and then lived another three awful days until her body began sucking the water out of it self. This allowed her to live for the next four days, but she was sick the entire time. After those four days, she choked on her vomit and died.

 

[SimpleReading]

Ramona Lloyd

Gender: Female


Being: Phantom


Age: 16


Height and weight: 5'4 117


Personality: While somewhat outgoing, Ramona has always been a fairly calm person. She was afraid of death while she was dying, but after death, she learned that it wasn't so bad and because of it, she was able to help other people not die. She is a generally optimistic person, but, knowing that she doesn't have a second chance after death makes her very cautious towards new people, and because of this she has become very jumpy, especially when first getting to know her.


Likes and dislikes:


+Nature


+Helping People


+Quiet Areas


+Animals


-Serious Situations


-Rude/Arrogant People


-Scary Movies


Background: Being born into a lower class family after her father left when she was a baby, her mother was rarely home. Because of this, Ramona soon learned how to take care of herself with little resources. She tried not to spend very much time at home, especially during the times her mother was home, as during those times she was reminded how much of a "free-loading little shit" she was. Because of her mothers rarely being home, Ramona's epilepsy went unnoticed for a very long time, and she eventually was found dead after a seizure. Before this, she had no opinions about death or what came after it, often avoiding the subject whenever she could.