TheWhiteLion
The Optimistic Pessimist
alright, but if you feel like you've waited too long feel free to jump in with that excuse.
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alright, but if you feel like you've waited too long feel free to jump in with that excuse.
TheWhiteLion
The Optimistic Pessimist
Zelarous
Junior Member
Name: Zelarous
Age: 22
Species: Human
Appearance:
Summoner/Servant: Servant
Weapon/Power: He carries around a katana on his left hip. He also carries around small throwing needles. He can create toxins within his own body. Generally the mild toxins won't effect him much but if he uses a toxin to potent or too lethal it can cause serious damage to his body. It can also kill him if too potent or too much.
Personality: Zelarous is generally cold. Some would say he lacked emotion and empathy towards others. He was reborn a servant however, of his own will. He must have some humanity left, some strong emotions within him, right?
Bio: Zelarous was born into a family of assassins. As the others in his family his training began at a young age. It was important to train them psychologically as early as possible. It was a way to remove empathy from the future assassin. An assassin that can't kill is quite useless, isn't it? It started out small; killing small bugs, then small animals, larger animals, etc. He eventually had to kill another person, a way to sever himself from 'humanity'.
The boy grew into a man who began taking jobs for the family. The training had proven to be fruitful, he felt nothing when he killed and he was quite efficient. He didn't think much about the lives he took, or even his own. He didn't necessarily hate or like what he did, it was simply his way of life. It was the only life he knew.
One day Zelarous made a fatal calculation about one of his targets. The information he had been given was not entirely accurate. He was surrounded by his target's guards and there was no way out for him. Zelarous was pushed into a corner, and he did the only thing he could think to do given the dire situation. He released his most toxic concoction in a form of gas through his pores. He had never used it before, let alone the amount he had created in this instance. The gas worked, killing those surrounding him but Zelarous was also effected.
He could began to choke as those around him did. He had created a mixture much too toxic for himself to handle, and it was a lethal dose. Not only that, but this left him almost unable to move. He was eventually forced to breath in his own toxic cloud. This essentially gave him a double dose of his own toxins. It was in this moment that he realized how precious his life was to him. It came as a surprise to him, as life never meant much. It was ironic, that he only began to realize the value of his own life, only moments before his own death. He gasped, and slowly crawled out of the smoke in a desperate attempt to survive. He wanted nothing else but to survive the impossible. This of course did not happen, and he silently slipped into what he believed to be an eternal sleep.
Wish: He wishes for a second chance at life. To continue on where he left off.
other: (Anyone can take him as their servant, I have no preferences)
Age: 22
Species: Human
Appearance:
Summoner/Servant: Servant
Weapon/Power: He carries around a katana on his left hip. He also carries around small throwing needles. He can create toxins within his own body. Generally the mild toxins won't effect him much but if he uses a toxin to potent or too lethal it can cause serious damage to his body. It can also kill him if too potent or too much.
Personality: Zelarous is generally cold. Some would say he lacked emotion and empathy towards others. He was reborn a servant however, of his own will. He must have some humanity left, some strong emotions within him, right?
Bio: Zelarous was born into a family of assassins. As the others in his family his training began at a young age. It was important to train them psychologically as early as possible. It was a way to remove empathy from the future assassin. An assassin that can't kill is quite useless, isn't it? It started out small; killing small bugs, then small animals, larger animals, etc. He eventually had to kill another person, a way to sever himself from 'humanity'.
The boy grew into a man who began taking jobs for the family. The training had proven to be fruitful, he felt nothing when he killed and he was quite efficient. He didn't think much about the lives he took, or even his own. He didn't necessarily hate or like what he did, it was simply his way of life. It was the only life he knew.
One day Zelarous made a fatal calculation about one of his targets. The information he had been given was not entirely accurate. He was surrounded by his target's guards and there was no way out for him. Zelarous was pushed into a corner, and he did the only thing he could think to do given the dire situation. He released his most toxic concoction in a form of gas through his pores. He had never used it before, let alone the amount he had created in this instance. The gas worked, killing those surrounding him but Zelarous was also effected.
He could began to choke as those around him did. He had created a mixture much too toxic for himself to handle, and it was a lethal dose. Not only that, but this left him almost unable to move. He was eventually forced to breath in his own toxic cloud. This essentially gave him a double dose of his own toxins. It was in this moment that he realized how precious his life was to him. It came as a surprise to him, as life never meant much. It was ironic, that he only began to realize the value of his own life, only moments before his own death. He gasped, and slowly crawled out of the smoke in a desperate attempt to survive. He wanted nothing else but to survive the impossible. This of course did not happen, and he silently slipped into what he believed to be an eternal sleep.
Wish: He wishes for a second chance at life. To continue on where he left off.
other: (Anyone can take him as their servant, I have no preferences)
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TheWhiteLion
The Optimistic Pessimist
Name: Zelarous
Age: 22
Species: Human
Appearance:
Summoner/Servant: Servant
Weapon/Power: He carries around a katana on his left hip. He also carries around small throwing needles. He can create toxins within his own body. Generally the mild toxins won't effect him much but if he uses a toxin to potent or too lethal it can cause serious damage to his body. It can also kill him if too potent or too much.
Personality: Zelarous is generally cold. Some would say he lacked emotion and empathy towards others. He was reborn a servant however, of his own will. He must have some humanity left, some strong emotions within him, right?
Bio: Zelarous was born into a family of assassins. As the others in his family his training began at a young age. It was important to train them psychologically as early as possible. It was a way to remove empathy from the future assassin. An assassin that can't kill is quite useless, isn't it? It started out small; killing small bugs, then small animals, larger animals, etc. He eventually had to kill another person, a way to sever himself from 'humanity'.
The boy grew into a man who began taking jobs for the family. The training had proven to be fruitful, he felt nothing when he killed and he was quite efficient. He didn't think much about the lives he took, or even his own. He didn't necessarily hate or like what he did, it was simply his way of life. It was the only life he knew.
One day Zelarous made a fatal calculation about one of his targets. The information he had been given was not entirely accurate. He was surrounded by his target's guards and there was no way out for him. Zelarous was pushed into a corner, and he did the only thing he could think to do given the dire situation. He released his most toxic concoction in a form of gas through his pores. He had never used it before, let alone the amount he had created in this instance. The gas worked, killing those surrounding him but Zelarous was also effected.
He could began to choke as those around him did. He had created a mixture much too toxic for himself to handle, and it was a lethal dose. Not only that, but this left him almost unable to move. He was eventually forced to breath in his own toxic cloud. This essentially gave him a double dose of his own toxins. It was in this moment that he realized how precious his life was to him. It came as a surprise to him, as life never meant much. It was ironic, that he only began to realize the value of his own life, only moments before his own death. He gasped, and slowly crawled out of the smoke in a desperate attempt to survive. He wanted nothing else but to survive the impossible. This of course did not happen, and he silently slipped into what he believed to be an eternal sleep.
Wish: He wishes for a second chance at life. To continue on where he left off.
other: (Anyone can take him as their servant, I have no preferences)
looks good! unfortunately, there are no summoners available now. So you can either wait for one, make one yourself, or join in as a servant who was summoned but the summoning didnt go as planned so you ended up separated. You can then go 'looking' for your summoner.
Tsukihi
I REALLY like Eggs okay.
Name: Velvet J, Acerola
Age: 21
Height: 5’7
Weight: 158 Lbs.
Hair Colour: White
Eye Colour: Red
Species: Oni – Chaos Witch
Weapon:
Ephix – A long bow, crafted of Silver and Ebony. Fabled that arrows fired from this bow, are strong enough to shatter the mountains themselves.
Helix Arrows – Arrows crafted by her own hands, forged in Ebony, and Silver. Soaking them in her own blood gives them the magical effect, when fired with the bow Ephix.
Magicks:
Life Drain – A Black magic, capable of draining the life-force of whom ever is afflicted by this curse. For the Curse to take effect, consistent physical contact must be made. The stolen energy is then transferred to the castor. Restoring their own energy, and healing wounds in the process. A passive ability granted to most Demons.
Pyromancy – Has complete immunity, and control of fire. Using this as her main outlet for magic, she will not stop until what she had torched, has become nothing but cinder, and ash. The sacred flame that she casts is a purifying magic, capable of cleansing the soul of whom it burns. Being highly effective against creatures of darkness.
Servant/Master – Master
Personality: Velvet is a very calm and collected girl. Which is very odd for a Pyromancer, most Pyromancers draw their strength from their emotion. This is something she has strived to keep suppressed for the fear of losing control of her magic. She tends to be very caring, but also demanding of others. The feeling that she is entitled for what she went through in her life. She respects people whom she sees to be on equal ground as her, and those who are higher than her. When angered she is not afraid to let her emotions run wild, being consumed by the rage that she swore to never release. It takes heavy restraints to keep her bound, or a quick smack to the head to bring her back to her senses. Or until she burns herself out.
Bio –
She was born to a single mother, into a occultist church. Her mother was an apostle of the cult. And she sold her unborn daughters life away to grant her power, and morph her into an item of worship. Something the Church could praise. When she was born, many members of the church brought her gifts of worship, things such as money, food, toys.
As time went on more and more people came to find her an object, more so then a person. They feared her, and loved her at the same time. As time went on, as did the offerings soon they began to bring her body parts, their lives, their child’s lives, and their grandchildren’s lives. She was desensitized at a young-age for what they had done. They taught her everything they knew, how to properly wield the destructive Chaos Magic, known as Pyromancy. Mainly from her Mother. Her mother was a very adept spell-castor in the art of Destruction Magic. Forcing her to train under rigorous conditions for days at a time. Eventually mastering the art of Pyromancy.
When she turned seven-teen years of age. She lost mostly everything that she knew. Her mother had offered her daughter’s body to the High-Priests. In an attempt to have her daughter bare children similar to that of her. More people who could wield the Chaos Magic. That fateful night her innocence was stolen by the High Priests, what they had did to her, in front of the entire church would be something they paid for with their own lives. The embarrassment, pain, fear and all other mixtures of emotions was enough to break her psyche. She snapped, in a rage she immolated the entire Church. Burning the Chapel to the ground, and with killing most if not all of the occultists.
She awoke under the morning sun, covered by the ashes of the dead. Only something inside her had changed, something for the worse. She had forgotten what transpired that night. Having nobody else in the world who could understand her, she decided that she would take a thrall, a servant to help her in this world. Someone who would comfort her from the night terrors when she dreamed. Someone to eventually grow to love…
Age: 21
Height: 5’7
Weight: 158 Lbs.
Hair Colour: White
Eye Colour: Red
Species: Oni – Chaos Witch
Weapon:
Ephix – A long bow, crafted of Silver and Ebony. Fabled that arrows fired from this bow, are strong enough to shatter the mountains themselves.
Helix Arrows – Arrows crafted by her own hands, forged in Ebony, and Silver. Soaking them in her own blood gives them the magical effect, when fired with the bow Ephix.
Magicks:
Life Drain – A Black magic, capable of draining the life-force of whom ever is afflicted by this curse. For the Curse to take effect, consistent physical contact must be made. The stolen energy is then transferred to the castor. Restoring their own energy, and healing wounds in the process. A passive ability granted to most Demons.
Pyromancy – Has complete immunity, and control of fire. Using this as her main outlet for magic, she will not stop until what she had torched, has become nothing but cinder, and ash. The sacred flame that she casts is a purifying magic, capable of cleansing the soul of whom it burns. Being highly effective against creatures of darkness.
Servant/Master – Master
Personality: Velvet is a very calm and collected girl. Which is very odd for a Pyromancer, most Pyromancers draw their strength from their emotion. This is something she has strived to keep suppressed for the fear of losing control of her magic. She tends to be very caring, but also demanding of others. The feeling that she is entitled for what she went through in her life. She respects people whom she sees to be on equal ground as her, and those who are higher than her. When angered she is not afraid to let her emotions run wild, being consumed by the rage that she swore to never release. It takes heavy restraints to keep her bound, or a quick smack to the head to bring her back to her senses. Or until she burns herself out.
Bio –
She was born to a single mother, into a occultist church. Her mother was an apostle of the cult. And she sold her unborn daughters life away to grant her power, and morph her into an item of worship. Something the Church could praise. When she was born, many members of the church brought her gifts of worship, things such as money, food, toys.
As time went on more and more people came to find her an object, more so then a person. They feared her, and loved her at the same time. As time went on, as did the offerings soon they began to bring her body parts, their lives, their child’s lives, and their grandchildren’s lives. She was desensitized at a young-age for what they had done. They taught her everything they knew, how to properly wield the destructive Chaos Magic, known as Pyromancy. Mainly from her Mother. Her mother was a very adept spell-castor in the art of Destruction Magic. Forcing her to train under rigorous conditions for days at a time. Eventually mastering the art of Pyromancy.
When she turned seven-teen years of age. She lost mostly everything that she knew. Her mother had offered her daughter’s body to the High-Priests. In an attempt to have her daughter bare children similar to that of her. More people who could wield the Chaos Magic. That fateful night her innocence was stolen by the High Priests, what they had did to her, in front of the entire church would be something they paid for with their own lives. The embarrassment, pain, fear and all other mixtures of emotions was enough to break her psyche. She snapped, in a rage she immolated the entire Church. Burning the Chapel to the ground, and with killing most if not all of the occultists.
She awoke under the morning sun, covered by the ashes of the dead. Only something inside her had changed, something for the worse. She had forgotten what transpired that night. Having nobody else in the world who could understand her, she decided that she would take a thrall, a servant to help her in this world. Someone who would comfort her from the night terrors when she dreamed. Someone to eventually grow to love…
TheWhiteLion
The Optimistic Pessimist
Name: Velvet J, Acerola
Age: 21
Height: 5’7
Weight: 158 Lbs.
Hair Colour: White
Eye Colour: Red
Species: Oni – Chaos Witch
Weapon:
Ephix – A long bow, crafted of Silver and Ebony. Fabled that arrows fired from this bow, are strong enough to shatter the mountains themselves.
Helix Arrows – Arrows crafted by her own hands, forged in Ebony, and Silver. Soaking them in her own blood gives them the magical effect, when fired with the bow Ephix.
Magicks:
Life Drain – A Black magic, capable of draining the life-force of whom ever is afflicted by this curse. For the Curse to take effect, consistent physical contact must be made. The stolen energy is then transferred to the castor. Restoring their own energy, and healing wounds in the process. A passive ability granted to most Demons.
Pyromancy – Has complete immunity, and control of fire. Using this as her main outlet for magic, she will not stop until what she had torched, has become nothing but cinder, and ash. The sacred flame that she casts is a purifying magic, capable of cleansing the soul of whom it burns. Being highly effective against creatures of darkness.
Servant/Master – Master
Personality: Velvet is a very calm and collected girl. Which is very odd for a Pyromancer, most Pyromancers draw their strength from their emotion. This is something she has strived to keep suppressed for the fear of losing control of her magic. She tends to be very caring, but also demanding of others. The feeling that she is entitled for what she went through in her life. She respects people whom she sees to be on equal ground as her, and those who are higher than her. When angered she is not afraid to let her emotions run wild, being consumed by the rage that she swore to never release. It takes heavy restraints to keep her bound, or a quick smack to the head to bring her back to her senses. Or until she burns herself out.
Bio –
She was born to a single mother, into a occultist church. Her mother was an apostle of the cult. And she sold her unborn daughters life away to grant her power, and morph her into an item of worship. Something the Church could praise. When she was born, many members of the church brought her gifts of worship, things such as money, food, toys.
As time went on more and more people came to find her an object, more so then a person. They feared her, and loved her at the same time. As time went on, as did the offerings soon they began to bring her body parts, their lives, their child’s lives, and their grandchildren’s lives. She was desensitized at a young-age for what they had done. They taught her everything they knew, how to properly wield the destructive Chaos Magic, known as Pyromancy. Mainly from her Mother. Her mother was a very adept spell-castor in the art of Destruction Magic. Forcing her to train under rigorous conditions for days at a time. Eventually mastering the art of Pyromancy.
When she turned seven-teen years of age. She lost mostly everything that she knew. Her mother had offered her daughter’s body to the High-Priests. In an attempt to have her daughter bare children similar to that of her. More people who could wield the Chaos Magic. That fateful night her innocence was stolen by the High Priests, what they had did to her, in front of the entire church would be something they paid for with their own lives. The embarrassment, pain, fear and all other mixtures of emotions was enough to break her psyche. She snapped, in a rage she immolated the entire Church. Burning the Chapel to the ground, and with killing most if not all of the occultists.
She awoke under the morning sun, covered by the ashes of the dead. Only something inside her had changed, something for the worse. She had forgotten what transpired that night. Having nobody else in the world who could understand her, she decided that she would take a thrall, a servant to help her in this world. Someone who would comfort her from the night terrors when she dreamed. Someone to eventually grow to love…
Sounds good, you can message one of the two available servants to see if either want to pair with you. When your pair is made, jump right in. Also please note that abilites that are very powerful need to have a drawback to offset the power itself. This makes it fair for others so they do not feel overwhelmed or that thier characters arent very strong.
Tsukihi
I REALLY like Eggs okay.
Of course Mana Pool for her magic. But still thinking on the Bows Drawback. Perhaps could only be used once a day.
TheWhiteLion
The Optimistic Pessimist
Hmm, I dont want to be too restrictive. How about something along the lines of: Uses a lot of stamina or requires mana to use at full strength?
Tsukihi
I REALLY like Eggs okay.
Well, Shatter a Mountain is simply a metaphor. What I'm trying to put it across as it's able to break most things with it's arc. I could see it using a lot of energy to use though.
TheWhiteLion
The Optimistic Pessimist
Ah, I see. In that case I have nothing to add.
Tsukihi
I REALLY like Eggs okay.
ALRIGHT! So who want's to be my servant? @Zelarous @SeratheUnicorn. I don't really mind who it is.
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Tsukihi
I REALLY like Eggs okay.
Fair enough I will do the same, please read up on my character if you would.
SeratheUnicorn
Anything I Want To Be
I'll just wait for the next person
Zelarous
Junior Member
Will do, also I thought I should mention. I have already made two posts because i thought it would take a lot longer to get a master for my character. I am going to go ahead and delete those posts because he has not interacted with anyone yet. I also do not find the particular posts I made to be ideal.
@Tsukihi @TheWhiteLion
Tsukihi
I REALLY like Eggs okay.
I'm curious, would it be possible to have two servants? Or no... I feel like that would be cool, and interesting at the same time.
SeratheUnicorn
Anything I Want To Be
TheWhiteLion
The Optimistic Pessimist
Go ahead and do so if you want!
I'd have to say no, but i would be willing to let it slide if @SeratheUnicorn doesnt want to wait any longer. That would also mean that this rp would officially be filled.
SeratheUnicorn
Anything I Want To Be
I suppose if two people answered the call... I could wait, but if this would work, then...
TheWhiteLion
The Optimistic Pessimist
Like i said, up to you.
Tsukihi
I REALLY like Eggs okay.
I don't mind either way, personally I could see both servants kind of having a love/hate relationship with each other. Or some kind of comical value.
SeratheUnicorn
Anything I Want To Be
So we could have two servants?
TheWhiteLion
The Optimistic Pessimist
Eh, sure why not
Tsukihi
I REALLY like Eggs okay.
Ultimately I don't mind either way It's up to both of you, because I've already given my answer.
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~A Goddess of Story~
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