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Duke Waldemar the One-eyed Giant

(ANOTHER WORK IN PROGRESS.)

Name:
"I am Duke Waldemar of Torke. My friends call me Mars."

Age: "35, already pretty old. Giants live up to the age of 50 while humans live from 70 to 100 years."

Gender: "These balls are not just for display, boy. I use them frequently."

Species/Race: "Half-giant"

Kingdom of Origin: "Elysium

Abilities: Being really tall and fat.

Personality:

History/Bio:

Giants are seen as uncivilized and rude by Elysians in general, and for the most part they do live up to the stereotype, but a significant number of them have been Northern warlords

He grew up to be fifteen feet tall.

Job: Northern Duke of Torke.

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Appearance:

"Fuck that bitch... damn. I don't know how I survived that one but I'm not complaining!"

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Weapons/Armor:

Bigass warhammer that is actually pretty effective in his hands. Its magically enchanted, and whenever it hits the ground it produces a small earthquake.

Other:







 
Boss Masson (Work in Progress)

Name: "I am the Boss."

His name is Boss Masson.

Age: "I'm old alright, but not ancient."

He's 57.

Gender: "I have more balls than a Christmas tree."

Male.

Species/Race: "Do I look like some mermaid to you?"

Human.

Kingdom of Origin: "My mother came from the Oceanic League and my father came from Elysium while I was born in the Earth kingdom. I'm a multi-national, multi-racial guy."

Abilities:

"People have called me the 'Pirate Jesus' for some reason. I can turn water into wine, walk on water,

Personality:

-Has an obsession with hitting people in the ballssss.
-He was a stupid flirt back in his youth.
-He has enough water magic blood in him to walk on water.


History/Bio:



Job:

Alignment: (e.g. Chaotic good)

Appearance:



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Weapons/Armor:

Other:
 
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The Creator of Linhael
Full Name
Críoch Anu Saol

Common Names
Mother Earth, The Mother, Crí by her lovers

Age
As old as Linhael itself

Gender
Female

Species
A combination of Dryad, Wood Elf, and Summer Fey

Origin of Kingdom
Actually the Origin of the Earth Kingdom

Alignment
Cross between Lawful/True Neutral

Duty
To rule the Earth Kingdom and instill peace throughout her lands
Is Born Alone
History
Mother Nature was born from the ground, created by the very earth of Linhael itself, shortly after the planet was formed. She knew nothing of who she was or what she was meant to be in this new world, nor her role. Frightened and alone, the young woman curled up on her side on the ground of Linhael and cried softly onto the hard ground, her tears splashing against the rocky surface and to her surprise, caused small green sprouts to appear on the ground. Their stems grew and their leaves unfurled, blooming before the astonished female's gaze. She wiped her face with her hand and stood where she came from the ground, looking around at the barren makings of the planet and its dark skies, illuminated only by an enormous star in the distance. Her first step outside of her former shell resulted in a burst of color where her green skin touched the black-brown crust of Linhael. Greens and blues spread around her feet in delightful circles, brightening the planet with each move the Mother made. It was after she had taken a couple steps and touched her hands to the ground that she realized what her purpose was - to bring life to this newborn planet, to make it as beautiful as she could imagine, with as much variation as possible.

"...I want to create a world worth inhabiting." The female spoke, her voice raspy as if she hadn't used it in ages, despite being born moments earlier. Although she was unsure as to why she was capable of doing so, she knew that it would not be necessary, not for thousands of years or until she felt the planet was ready to host beings like her. As of now, she was alone...but it would not last.

As time progressed, the Mother broke the ground and softened it with her tears of both joy and sorrow, allowing the grass to begin to spread. She touched her fingers to the places she wanted flowers, and her toes to the places where she would begin springs and lakes, her movements drawing the water from the ground in her spiritual dance across Linhael. The music she heard was not one she could ever share with another being, but it was one that the planet itself wove through the Mother and played into the plants she grew, the trees she sprouted, and the beginnings of life that hatched from her creativity. The sky changed colors as she spread her touch of life, giving everything visible from the lands of Linhael color and vibrancy. The smile of the Mother rivaled the shine of the star illuminating the planet, and didn't die down until centuries later, when her face softened into a warmhearted and loving gaze towards the life she chose to bring into the world. First, small animals that played with one another and brought chittering voices to the enormous forests that grew from the seeds planted ages before. Over time, the Mother created more types of animals and gave them different locations to flourish in.

Once it was time, the Mother created sentient beings: elves, humans, anything she could think of. Some species were born from crosses between those made by the Mother, but all came from the planet and the creatures she had made, and regardless of species, she loved them all. By this time, the Mother had mastered her control over life, and when it was necessary, death. However, when she saw that some of the beings of the world drifted farther apart from one another, she figured it was time to create a land she could call her own and claim to be a sanctuary for all willing to respect it. With ease, she moved the earth and the lands around it, guiding the waters to form an enormous lake surrounding the centerpoint of her realm. The lands that created the rest of her dominion were coated with forests and inhabited by creatures she created and more sentient beings that she guided to her lands, who in turn built their forms of civilization over time, perfecting the cities and villages with the aid of the Mother.
It was her kingdom that was the largest, the most well-established, and the most welcoming of all, in the times to come.

However, the kingdoms that were created around hers by other beings that appeared to have strength close to her own did not work well with one another, and on countless occasions, the Mother found herself defending her realm and the nature that suffered from the battles between the other kingdoms. Sometimes she would ally herself with the kingdom she believed was making the just decision in a battle, but for the majority of the existence of the other kingdoms, she has remained a neutral party and a refuge for those exhausted by the wars. The birth of the sixth kingdom, however, brought Linhael to turmoil. The Mother could feel the change within the earth, and although she did not protest it, the sudden appearance of the kingdom brought the others to feel anger, confusion, possessiveness, and a greed for power. It was during this battle that the Mother found her kingdom under attack and fought for the planet, clashing with the other five kingdoms in this global fight. When the World Scar became the result, the Mother was deeply wounded and had to enclose the Earth Kingdom, keeping everyone within secluded from the rest of the world, except for the animals that could pass through the walls of the Earth Kingdom with ease to transfer messages. In the following decades, the Mother recovered and the walls were lowered, but the World Scar left a permanent mark on her skin, trailing across her stomach from the left to the right with charred and jagged flesh in place of her skin. From that day on, it would throb incessantly, a constant reminder of the lack of balance within Linhael, of the mistake the Mother had made in becoming part of the clash of the six kingdoms.

The following decades were of a fragile peace, as mentioned in the world history of Linhael, but from that moment forth, the Mother swore to keep the world as peaceful as she could, regardless of how impossible it seemed. When a peace signing among the rulers of each kingdom was planned, the Mother felt hope for Linhael, and went to the meeting in high spirits, providing her wisdom where it was needed. But once more, the peace was foiled by an attack focused on all six leaders, wounding all of them deeply. When the Mother retreated once more within the Earth Kingdom's wall of thorns and stone, she gave herself a new duty: save her planet at all costs, and eliminate the threat directed towards the unity of the six kingdoms. She will not let Linhael fall.
Within the Mother
Appearance
When the Mother was born from the earth of Linhael, she was much softer in appearance compared to her everyday attire, depicted by the art to the left. Her skin and hair were green, her hair long and enveloping around her hourglass figure as she explored the uninhabited Linhael without much protection from the otherwise empty world. Once she discovered how to change her appearance, she gave herself armor of a sort and a more elegant appearance to match her personality.

Softer Appearance
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Personality
The Mother is a woman of wisdom, of elegance, of responsibility. She takes the entire world into her hands and breathes life into all who reside within it, making sure that her love and care reaches all who care for her world in return. She does not tolerate ill-mannered behavior towards the earth or the plants and animals that lived on it centuries before any sentient being other than herself stepped foot on the blades of Linhael. She believes that everyone has a role in life to fulfill, a niche that they can call their own. The way she sees it, each of the kingdoms have their own niches that they fit in perfectly, but the wars that wage on and on are because of one kingdom trying to overcome another's niche, which perplexes the Ancient and causes her discomfort as she revives the land that is battled upon.

When she interacts with her people, she is kind and understanding, dealing with any and all problems that face her or her people. When she is met by people requesting her aid, she greets them warmly and provides them with a warm bed, food in their hungry bellies, and a roof over their heads, as long as they respect her and vow to follow her rules. When those are broken, or when her kingdom is invaded and attacked, she is ruthless. She believes in incapacitating enemies outside of her kingdom in battles, rather than diminishing the armies of the other kingdoms, but once an enemy steps foot in her refuge, her sanctuary for those in need, she will not hesitate to remove the spirit from their body and return it to the planet's essence.
To Protect All Life
Armor
Defensive Armor Appearance
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Offensive Armor Appearance
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Weapons
She does not have any need for weaponry, but in her defensive role she uses a wooden bow she created herself and arrows that she generates with her magical energy, piercing through any material she focuses on (shown in defensive armor appearance).

Abilities
Manipulation of Life and Death
She can create life and bring death: as long as she has something to use as a model,
the Mother can manipulate it into anything she imagines and breathe life into it, while she can remove one's life essence if they are close to death.

Manipulation of Nature and Earth
Anything that is living can be controlled by the Mother, ranging from animals to plants,
and sometimes even to sentient beings, if they submit to her words of persuasion.
She can tear apart the very land one walks on, and if she so desires, she can make the planet anew and kill everything on it.

Fluency in All Languages
The Mother knows all languages, since she provided the basis for many of those languages. She understands all who come across her and takes the courtesy of speaking in their native tongues when they seek her aid. She also uses this ability to speak the language of the plants and the animals, giving her eyes and ears across the entire planet (or at least in all locations accessible by the plants and animals of Linhael).
That She Creates
A message to those outside of her kingdom:
"You are welcome in my realm if you seek aid and wisdom as long as you abide by the rules of my kingdom and respect all within it, including the nature that surrounds you.
Should you bring harm to any of my people, my animals, or my land, you will find yourself back where you were truly born - in the ground."


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Críoch Anu Saol

[B]Common Names[/B]
Mother Earth, The Mother, Crí by her lovers

[B]Age[/B]
As old as Linhael itself

[B]Gender[/B]
Female

[B]Species[/B]
A combination of Dryad, Wood Elf, and Summer Fey

[B]Origin of Kingdom[/B]
Actually the Origin of the Earth Kingdom

[B]Alignment[/B]
Cross between Lawful/True Neutral

[B]Duty[/B]
To rule the Earth Kingdom and instill peace throughout her lands[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]{/slide}{slide=[bg=#085E00][border=2px solid #064200][bg=#085E00][CENTER][FONT=Metamorphous][COLOR=#472400][SIZE=5]Is Born Alone[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#085E00][border=2px dashed #064200][bg=#085E00][CENTER][FONT=Metamorphous][COLOR=#472400][SIZE=3][B]History[/B]
Mother Nature was born from the ground, created by the very earth of Linhael itself, shortly after the planet was formed. She knew nothing of who she was or what she was meant to be in this new world, nor her role. Frightened and alone, the young woman curled up on her side on the ground of Linhael and cried softly onto the hard ground, her tears splashing against the rocky surface and to her surprise, caused small green sprouts to appear on the ground. Their stems grew and their leaves unfurled, blooming before the astonished female's gaze. She wiped her face with her hand and stood where she came from the ground, looking around at the barren makings of the planet and its dark skies, illuminated only by an enormous star in the distance. Her first step outside of her former shell resulted in a burst of color where her green skin touched the black-brown crust of Linhael. Greens and blues spread around her feet in delightful circles, brightening the planet with each move the Mother made. It was after she had taken a couple steps and touched her hands to the ground that she realized what her purpose was - to bring life to this newborn planet, to make it as beautiful as she could imagine, with as much variation as possible.

"...I want to create a world worth inhabiting." The female spoke, her voice raspy as if she hadn't used it in ages, despite being born moments earlier. Although she was unsure as to why she was capable of doing so, she knew that it would not be necessary, not for thousands of years or until she felt the planet was ready to host beings like her. As of now, she was alone...but it would not last.

As time progressed, the Mother broke the ground and softened it with her tears of both joy and sorrow, allowing the grass to begin to spread. She touched her fingers to the places she wanted flowers, and her toes to the places where she would begin springs and lakes, her movements drawing the water from the ground in her spiritual dance across Linhael. The music she heard was not one she could ever share with another being, but it was one that the planet itself wove through the Mother and played into the plants she grew, the trees she sprouted, and the beginnings of life that hatched from her creativity. The sky changed colors as she spread her touch of life, giving everything visible from the lands of Linhael color and vibrancy. The smile of the Mother rivaled the shine of the star illuminating the planet, and didn't die down until centuries later, when her face softened into a warmhearted and loving gaze towards the life she chose to bring into the world. First, small animals that played with one another and brought chittering voices to the enormous forests that grew from the seeds planted ages before. Over time, the Mother created more types of animals and gave them different locations to flourish in.

Once it was time, the Mother created sentient beings: elves, humans, anything she could think of. Some species were born from crosses between those made by the Mother, but all came from the planet and the creatures she had made, and regardless of species, she loved them all. By this time, the Mother had mastered her control over life, and when it was necessary, death. However, when she saw that some of the beings of the world drifted farther apart from one another, she figured it was time to create a land she could call her own and claim to be a sanctuary for all willing to respect it. With ease, she moved the earth and the lands around it, guiding the waters to form an enormous lake surrounding the centerpoint of her realm. The lands that created the rest of her dominion were coated with forests and inhabited by creatures she created and more sentient beings that she guided to her lands, who in turn built their forms of civilization over time, perfecting the cities and villages with the aid of the Mother.
 It was her kingdom that was the largest, the most well-established, and the most welcoming of all, in the times to come.

However, the kingdoms that were created around hers by other beings that appeared to have strength close to her own did not work well with one another, and on countless occasions, the Mother found herself defending her realm and the nature that suffered from the battles between the other kingdoms. Sometimes she would ally herself with the kingdom she believed was making the just decision in a battle, but for the majority of the existence of the other kingdoms, she has remained a neutral party and a refuge for those exhausted by the wars. The birth of the sixth kingdom, however, brought Linhael to turmoil. The Mother could feel the change within the earth, and although she did not protest it, the sudden appearance of the kingdom brought the others to feel anger, confusion, possessiveness, and a greed for power. It was during this battle that the Mother found her kingdom under attack and fought for the planet, clashing with the other five kingdoms in this global fight. When the World Scar became the result, the Mother was deeply wounded and had to enclose the Earth Kingdom, keeping everyone within secluded from the rest of the world, except for the animals that could pass through the walls of the Earth Kingdom with ease to transfer messages. In the following decades, the Mother recovered and the walls were lowered, but the World Scar left a permanent mark on her skin, trailing across her stomach from the left to the right with charred and jagged flesh in place of her skin. From that day on, it would throb incessantly, a constant reminder of the lack of balance within Linhael, of the mistake the Mother had made in becoming part of the clash of the six kingdoms.

The following decades were of a fragile peace, as mentioned in the world history of Linhael, but from that moment forth, the Mother swore to keep the world as peaceful as she could, regardless of how impossible it seemed. When a peace signing among the rulers of each kingdom was planned, the Mother felt hope for Linhael, and went to the meeting in high spirits, providing her wisdom where it was needed. But once more, the peace was foiled by an attack focused on all six leaders, wounding all of them deeply. When the Mother retreated once more within the Earth Kingdom's wall of thorns and stone, she gave herself a new duty: save her planet at all costs, and eliminate the threat directed towards the unity of the six kingdoms. She will not let Linhael fall.[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]{/slide}{slide=[bg=#085E00][border=2px solid #064200][bg=#085E00][CENTER][FONT=Metamorphous][COLOR=#472400][SIZE=5]Within the Mother[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#085E00][border=2px dashed #064200][bg=#085E00][CENTER][FONT=Metamorphous][COLOR=#472400][SIZE=3][B]Appearance[/B]
When the Mother was born from the earth of Linhael, she was much softer in appearance compared to her everyday attire, depicted by the art to the left. Her skin and hair were green, her hair long and enveloping around her hourglass figure as she explored the uninhabited Linhael without much protection from the otherwise empty world. Once she discovered how to change her appearance, she gave herself armor of a sort and a more elegant appearance to match her personality.

Softer Appearance
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[B]Personality[/B]
The Mother is a woman of wisdom, of elegance, of responsibility. She takes the entire world into her hands and breathes life into all who reside within it, making sure that her love and care reaches all who care for her world in return. She does not tolerate ill-mannered behavior towards the earth or the plants and animals that lived on it centuries before any sentient being other than herself stepped foot on the blades of Linhael. She believes that everyone has a role in life to fulfill, a niche that they can call their own. The way she sees it, each of the kingdoms have their own niches that they fit in perfectly, but the wars that wage on and on are because of one kingdom trying to overcome another's niche, which perplexes the Ancient and causes her discomfort as she revives the land that is battled upon.

When she interacts with her people, she is kind and understanding, dealing with any and all problems that face her or her people. When she is met by people requesting her aid, she greets them warmly and provides them with a warm bed, food in their hungry bellies, and a roof over their heads, as long as they respect her and vow to follow her rules. When those are broken, or when her kingdom is invaded and attacked, she is ruthless. She believes in incapacitating enemies outside of her kingdom in battles, rather than diminishing the armies of the other kingdoms, but once an enemy steps foot in her refuge, her sanctuary for those in need, she will not hesitate to remove the spirit from their body and return it to the planet's essence.[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]{/slide}{slide=[bg=#085E00][border=2px solid #064200][bg=#085E00][CENTER][FONT=Metamorphous][COLOR=#472400][SIZE=5]To Protect All Life[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#085E00][border=2px dashed #064200][bg=#085E00][CENTER][FONT=Metamorphous][COLOR=#472400][SIZE=3][B]Armor[/B]
Defensive Armor Appearance
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Offensive Armor Appearance
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[B]Weapons[/B]
She does not have any need for weaponry, but in her defensive role she uses a wooden bow she created herself and arrows that she generates with her magical energy, piercing through any material she focuses on (shown in defensive armor appearance).

[B]Abilities[/B]
[I]Manipulation of Life and Death[/I]
She can create life and bring death: as long as she has something to use as a model,
 the Mother can manipulate it into anything she imagines and breathe life into it, while she can remove one's life essence if they are close to death.

[I]Manipulation of Nature and Earth[/I]
Anything that is living can be controlled by the Mother, ranging from animals to plants,
 and sometimes even to sentient beings, if they submit to her words of persuasion.
 She can tear apart the very land one walks on, and if she so desires, she can make the planet anew and kill everything on it.

[I]Fluency in All Languages[/I]
The Mother knows all languages, since she provided the basis for many of those languages. She understands all who come across her and takes the courtesy of speaking in their native tongues when they seek her aid. She also uses this ability to speak the language of the plants and the animals, giving her eyes and ears across the entire planet (or at least in all locations accessible by the plants and animals of Linhael).[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]{/slide}{slide=[bg=#085E00][border=2px solid #064200][bg=#085E00][CENTER][FONT=Metamorphous][COLOR=#472400][SIZE=5]That She Creates[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#085E00][border=2px dashed #064200][bg=#085E00][CENTER][FONT=Metamorphous][COLOR=#472400][SIZE=3][B]A message to those outside of her kingdom:[/B]
"You are welcome in my realm if you seek aid and wisdom as long as you abide by the rules of my kingdom and respect all within it, including the nature that surrounds you.
 Should you bring harm to any of my people, my animals, or my land, you will find yourself back where you were truly born - in the ground."[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]{/slide}[/accordion][/column][/row]
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Come a Little Closer
"My name? You can't guess? Come on, we can play a game! Either that, or I tell you once I'm about to kill you! But then again, I'm probably going to kill you anyways, haha! It's Ra'aksha!"

"My age? Hmmm, that depends on yours! If you're younger than me I can kill you, right? Mine is a seeecret! But since I'm going to kill you, I'll have you know I'm 91 years old! I know! I definitely don't look it!"

"I don't care what gender you think I am, interrogator, I only care about which way your blood will be flowing when I rip out your heart!"

"If you can't already tell by my beautiful feathers, I'm part bird! Although that doesn't make sense...I used to be human, and I've always murdered people, regardless of age, size, gender, or whatever else people judge one another for. I'm a Rakshasa!"

"Hahahahahaaa! If you can't tell which kingdom I'm from, you must really deserve to be eliminated from the gene pool! Why not come a little closer? Into the shadows...that's it...oh you're afraid of the dark? Bummer!"

"As a Rakshasa, I help the King of Darkness! The Lord of all things evil and malicious, hahaha! When there are things that don't like killing as much as I do, I tend to ignore them. So I kinda ignore everyone, haha! That's fine by me!"
Can You Keep a Secret?
"I dunno. I'm a bit topsy turvy, if ya catch my drift! You don't? How tedious...explaining things is the worst. I prefer games! Although some of mine turn deadly, if you can catch THAT drift...you still can't? How dense are you?! It's no fun when you don't understand! I don't want to bother with you for long if you're going to be so stupid. I like playing with smart humans, not boring ones. What if you aren't human? Well, it doesn't matter all that much to me, especially if you still bleed. Did you know that there are so many people who have different colored insides? I never knew! They taste sooo good, too. Especially the littlest ones. They're ripe and plump and mmm...positively scrumptious. I like to scout them out in my raven form and watch them for a while before I play with them a little bit. There are plenty of ways to play, I can show you! That is,
if the King will let me. I make a pretty good playmate with those the King tells me to target, hahaha! I don't have any friends to play with, you see, because of my meal plan. They just don't get that I'm a sanguitarian, duh! If they did,
we wouldn't have any problems! Unless they seem tasty. Then I might play with them, too. But no stupid people like you, I'm not interested in playing with you. Just killing!"

"Aw, but history was my least favorite subject! Fiiiiiiine. The Rakshasa are demons, duh, and I was originally a human when someone decided I get to continue being this gruesomely amazing! It's no fun when there isn't anyone committing mass murder, am I right? Plus, the King thought I was useful and decided to use me! When it comes to where I'm from, though...I honestly have no idea. I don't remember any parents. What purpose do they serve? They're just unnecessary caretakers...oh yeah! That's why I don't remember them, hahaha! I killed them when I first learned how to use a weapon! My favorite blade, of course, that I still have one me in case of emergency! Well, it's an emergency when I can't cut open a stupid person, like an orc, with how thick their skin is! Ughhh it's such a pain. But still! Their blood is good and spicy, ya know? Because they're in the Fire Kingdom? Hahaha! But even though they're spicy and savory, they will NEVER be my favorite! That spot's reserved for the kiddos! So fun to play with at night, they are! I made such a pretty garden for the plants that grow in the beautiful and dangerous kingdom I live in, just for them! They love the glowing flowers and everything else, especially following the pretty bird - that's me! Ah...now I'm hungry. You don't have any kids, do you?

But that's not how I am now. That's how I used to be, when we fought war against the others, hahaha! Made a name for ourselves, we did! It was sooo much fun, getting to kill all of those people! So many creative ways for them to die! Since that time is over, I'm not as useful. Only when the King needs someone to do some killiiiing! But since a war could be coming up, that means more fun! Maybe I can brainstorm and experiment on you..."
It'll Be Easier If You're Dead
"La la laaa...oh, sorry! I didn't see you there! I was just daydreaming about how I should kill the toy I have beneath my home right now...I've already severed most of his fingers and toes, ripped out the nails on the remaining digits, and I've given him several lacerations and stitched them up! Aren't I thoughtful? Maybe I should skin him a bit next!" (Chaotic Evil)

"My powers? Why do you want to know? So you can find a weakness, hmm? That's fine! Because by the time you've figured it out, you'll be struggling for your last breath! I can change my body to any shape I choose, but my favorite is the raven, of course. My eyes never change, so you'll know it's me when the glowing purple eyes come at you!
Hahaha! I can also create illusions and trick you with my beautiful creations. They're very lifelike, I assure you! Some things I can actually summon, too, like lighting things on fire, or small creatures to help me play with my toys!"

* the illusion disappears and the real Ra'aksha lands on your head in raven form *

"Oh, you thought you were talking to me? Hahaha! Nope! That was one of them. I also like changing into a spider so that I can crawl into your ear and reach your brain before changing back into my normal form and causing you to die from the inside out! Isn't that creative? It gets even better! I have the ability to raise the dead, hahahaha! It doesn't last long and takes up a lot of my energy, but I can bring people I kill right back so I can kill them again,
hahaha! So much fun! Otherwise, my skills are mostly my agility, my speed, my senses - I can hear SUPREMELY well and see in the dark, of course - and my brains, of course! Haha, I said of course twice! I'm much smarter than the likes of you!"

"Weapons? The only weapon I need is my beloved Rikita! She helped me kill my parents and sooo many other people!"

"You know, since you're about to die, this is just between you and me, yeah? I will never, ever admit to another person that I have voices. It's my secret. There's more than one of me in my mind, you see? They tell me what to do, and they all want different things. I can't kill them though, I've tried. I end up missing, and I don't miss. That's why there are scars all over my forehead. The quietest one just wants someone to understand me...but the loudest one says no one can come close. That makes sense, right? If anyone gets close, they can kill you. That's why they die first. Like you!"


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[accordion=bcenter]{slide=[bg=#03000F][border=5px outset #080026][bg=#0E0045][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=black][SIZE=5]Come a Little Closer[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#03000F][border=5px inset #03000F][bg=black][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=#1986B5][SIZE=3]"My name? You can't guess? Come on, we can play a [URL='https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9_IFb5YimMw']game[/URL]! Either that, or I tell you once I'm about to kill you! But then again, I'm probably going to kill you anyways, haha! It's Ra'aksha!"

"My age? Hmmm, that depends on yours! If you're younger than me I can kill you, right? Mine is a seeecret! But since I'm going to kill you, I'll have you know I'm 91 years old! I know! I definitely don't look it!"

"I don't care what gender you think I am, interrogator, I only care about which way your blood will be flowing when I rip out your heart!"

"If you can't already tell by my beautiful feathers, I'm part bird! Although that doesn't make sense...I used to be human, and I've always murdered people, regardless of age, size, gender, or whatever else people judge one another for. I'm a [URL='http://mentalfloss.com/article/12245/11-scary-evil-monsters-world-religions']Rakshasa[/URL]!"

"Hahahahahaaa! If you can't tell which kingdom I'm from, you must really deserve to be eliminated from the gene pool! Why not come a little closer? Into the shadows...that's it...oh you're afraid of the dark? Bummer!"

"As a Rakshasa, I help the King of Darkness! The Lord of all things evil and malicious, hahaha! When there are things that don't like killing as much as I do, I tend to ignore them. So I kinda ignore everyone, haha! That's fine by me!"[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]{/slide}{slide=[bg=#03000F][border=5px outset #080026][bg=#0E0045][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=black][SIZE=5]Can You Keep a Secret?[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#03000F][border=5px inset #03000F][bg=black][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=#1986B5][SIZE=3]"I dunno. I'm a bit topsy turvy, if ya catch my drift! You don't? How tedious...explaining things is the worst. I prefer games! Although some of mine turn deadly, if you can catch [I]THAT[/I] drift...you still can't? How dense are you?! It's no fun when you don't understand! I don't want to bother with you for long if you're going to be so stupid. I like playing with smart humans, not boring ones. What if you aren't human? Well, it doesn't matter all that much to me, especially if you still bleed. Did you know that there are so many people who have different colored insides? I never knew! They taste sooo good, too. Especially the littlest ones. They're ripe and plump and mmm...positively scrumptious. I like to scout them out in my raven form and watch them for a while before I play with them a little bit. There are plenty of ways to play, I can show you! That is,
 if the King will let me. I make a pretty good playmate with those the King tells me to target, hahaha! I don't have any friends to play with, you see, because of my meal plan. They just don't get that I'm a sanguitarian, duh! If they did,
 we wouldn't have any problems! Unless they seem tasty. Then I might play with them, too. But no stupid people like you, I'm not interested in playing with you. Just killing!"

"Aw, but history was my [I]least[/I] favorite subject! Fiiiiiiine. The Rakshasa are demons, duh, and I was originally a human when someone decided I get to continue being this gruesomely amazing! It's no fun when there isn't anyone committing mass murder, am I right? Plus, the King thought I was useful and decided to use me! When it comes to where I'm from, though...I honestly have no idea. I don't remember any parents. What purpose do they serve? They're just unnecessary caretakers...oh yeah! [I]That's[/I] why I don't remember them, hahaha! I killed them when I first learned how to use a weapon! My favorite blade, of course, that I still have one me in case of emergency! Well, it's an emergency when I can't cut open a stupid person, like an orc, with how thick their skin is! Ughhh it's [I]such[/I] a pain. But still! Their blood is good and spicy, ya know? Because they're in the Fire Kingdom? Hahaha! But even though they're spicy and savory, they will NEVER be [I]my[/I] favorite! That spot's reserved for the kiddos! So fun to play with at night, they are! I made such a pretty [URL='https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TCEK3KMNMxE']garden[/URL] for the plants that grow in the beautiful and dangerous kingdom I live in, just for them! They love the glowing flowers and everything else, especially following the pretty bird - that's me! Ah...now I'm hungry. You don't have any kids, do you?

But that's not how I am now. That's how I used to be, when we fought war against the others, hahaha! Made a name for ourselves, we did! It was sooo much fun, getting to kill all of those people! So many creative ways for them to die! Since that time is over, I'm not as useful. Only when the King needs someone to do some killiiiing! But since a war could be coming up, that means more fun! Maybe I can brainstorm and experiment on you..."[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]{/slide}{slide=[bg=#03000F][border=5px outset #080026][bg=#0E0045][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=black][SIZE=5]It'll Be Easier If You're Dead[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#03000F][border=5px inset #03000F][bg=black][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=#1986B5][SIZE=3]"La la laaa...oh, sorry! I didn't see you there! I was just daydreaming about how I should kill the toy I have beneath my home right now...I've already severed most of his fingers and toes, ripped out the nails on the remaining digits, and I've given him several lacerations [I]and[/I] stitched them up! Aren't I thoughtful? Maybe I should skin him a bit next!" (Chaotic Evil)

"My powers? Why do you want to know? So you can find a weakness, hmm? That's fine! Because by the time you've figured it out, you'll be struggling for your last breath! I can change my body to any shape I choose, but my favorite is the raven, of course. My eyes never change, so you'll know it's me when the glowing purple eyes come at you!
 Hahaha! I can also create illusions and trick you with my beautiful creations. They're very lifelike, I assure you! Some things I can actually summon, too, like lighting things on fire, or small creatures to help me play with my toys!"
 
* the illusion disappears and the real Ra'aksha lands on your head in raven form *

"Oh, you thought you were talking to me? Hahaha! Nope! That was one of them. I also like changing into a spider so that I can crawl into your ear and reach your brain before changing back into my normal form and causing you to die from the inside out! Isn't that creative? It gets even better! I have the ability to raise the dead, hahahaha! It doesn't last long and takes up a lot of my energy, but I can bring people I kill right back so I can kill them again,
 hahaha! So much [I]fun[/I]! Otherwise, my skills are mostly my agility, my speed, my senses - I can hear SUPREMELY well and see in the dark, of course - and my brains, of course! Haha, I said of course twice! I'm much smarter than the likes of [I]you[/I]!"

"Weapons? The only weapon I need is my beloved [URL='https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/2e/7c/11/2e7c11e1bafec1fb291d7dc1ff32a415.jpg']Rikita[/URL]! She helped me kill my parents and sooo many other people!"

[SPOILER=My Little Secret]
"You know, since you're about to die, this is just between you and me, yeah? I will never, [I]ever[/I] admit to another person that I have [URL='https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-0oZNWif_jk']voices[/URL]. It's my [URL='https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HzNFwxsSPwU']secret[/URL]. There's more than one of me in my mind, you see? They tell me what to do, and they all want different things. I can't kill them though, I've tried. I end up missing, and I don't miss. That's why there are scars all over my forehead. The quietest one just wants someone to understand me...but the loudest one says no one can come close. That makes sense, right? If anyone gets close, they can kill you. That's why they die first. Like you!"
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Come a Little Closer

"My name? You can't guess? Come on, we can play a game! Either that, or I tell you once I'm about to kill you! But then again, I'm probably going to kill you anyways, haha! It's Ra'aksha!"

"My age? Hmmm, that depends on yours! If you're younger than me I can kill you, right? Mine is a seeecret!"

"I don't care what gender you think I am, interrogator, I only care about which way your blood will be flowing when I rip out your heart!"

"If you can't already tell by my beautiful feathers, I'm part bird! Although that doesn't make sense...I used to be human, and I've always murdered people, regardless of age, size, gender, or whatever else people judge one another for. I'm a Rakshasa!"

"Hahahahahaaa! If you can't tell which kingdom I'm from, you must really deserve to be eliminated from the gene pool! Why not come a little closer? Into the shadows...that's it...oh you're afraid of the dark? Bummer!"

"As a Rakshasa, I help the King of Darkness! The Lord of all things evil and malicious, hahaha! When there are things that don't like killing as much as I do, I tend to ignore them. So I kinda ignore everyone, haha! That's fine by me!"

Can You Keep a Secret?

"I dunno. I'm a bit topsy turvy, if ya catch my drift! You don't? How tedious...explaining things is the worst. I prefer games! Although some of mine turn deadly, if you can catch THAT drift...you still can't? How dense are you?! It's no fun when you don't understand! I don't want to bother with you for long if you're going to be so stupid. I like playing with smart humans, not boring ones. What if you aren't human? Well, it doesn't matter all that much to me, especially if you still bleed. Did you know that there are so many people who have different colored insides? I never knew! They taste sooo good, too. Especially the littlest ones. They're ripe and plump and mmm...positively scrumptious. I like to scout them out in my raven form and watch them for a while before I play with them a little bit. There are plenty of ways to play, I can show you! That is,
if the King will let me. I make a pretty good playmate with those the King tells me to target, hahaha! I don't have any friends to play with, you see, because of my meal plan. They just don't get that I'm a sanguitarian, duh! If they did,
we wouldn't have any problems! Unless they seem tasty. Then I might play with them, too. But no stupid people like you, I'm not interested in playing with you. Just killing!"

"Aw, but history was my least favorite subject! Fiiiiiiine. The Rakshasa are demons, duh, and I was originally a human when someone decided I get to continue being this gruesomely amazing! It's no fun when there isn't anyone committing mass murder, am I right? Plus, the King thought I was useful and decided to use me! When it comes to where I'm from, though...I honestly have no idea. I don't remember any parents. What purpose do they serve?
They're just unnecessary caretakers...oh yeah! That's why I don't remember them, hahaha! I killed them when I first learned how to use a weapon! My favorite blade, of course, that I still have one me in case of emergency! Well,
it's an emergency when I can't cut open a stupid person, like an orc, with how thick their skin is! Ughhh it's such a pain. But still! Their blood is good and spicy, ya know? Because they're in the Fire Kingdom? Hahaha!
But even though they're spicy and savory, they will NEVER be my favorite! That spot's reserved for the kiddos!
So fun to play with at night, they are! I made such a pretty garden for the plants that grow in the beautiful and dangerous kingdom I live in, just for them! They love the glowing flowers and everything else, especially following the pretty bird - that's me! Ah...now I'm hungry. You don't have any kids, do you?"

It'll Be Easier If You're Dead

"La la laaa...oh, sorry! I didn't see you there! I was just daydreaming about how I should kill the toy I have beneath my home right now...I've already severed most of his fingers and toes, ripped out the nails on the remaining digits, and I've given him several lacerations and stitched them up! Aren't I thoughtful? Maybe I should skin him a bit next!" (Chaotic Evil)

"My powers? Why do you want to know? So you can find a weakness, hmm? That's fine! Because by the time you've figured it out, you'll be struggling for your last breath! I can change my body to any shape I choose, but my favorite is the raven, of course. My eyes never change, so you'll know it's me when the glowing purple eyes come at you!
Hahaha! I can also create illusions and trick you with my beautiful creations. They're very lifelike, I assure you! Some things I can actually summon, too, like lighting things on fire, or small creatures to help me play with my toys!"

* the illusion disappears and the real Ra'aksha lands on your head in raven form *

"Oh, you thought you were talking to me? Hahaha! Nope! That was one of them. I also like changing into a spider so that I can crawl into your ear and reach your brain before changing back into my normal form and causing you to die from the inside out! Isn't that creative? It gets even better! I have the ability to raise the dead, hahahaha! It doesn't last long and takes up a lot of my energy, but I can bring people I kill right back so I can kill them again,
hahaha! So much fun! Otherwise, my skills are mostly my agility, my speed, my senses - I can hear SUPREMELY well and see in the dark, of course - and my brains, of course! Haha, I said of course twice! I'm much smarter than the likes of you!"

"Weapons? The only weapon I need is my beloved Rikita! She helped me kill my parents and sooo many other people!"

"You know, since you're about to die, this is just between you and me, yeah? I will never, ever admit to another person that I have voices. It's my secret. There's more than one of me in my mind, you see? They tell me what to do, and they all want different things. I can't kill them though, I've tried. I end up missing, and I don't miss. That's why there are scars all over my forehead. The quietest one just wants someone to understand me...but the loudest one says no one can come close. That makes sense, right? If anyone gets close, they can kill you. That's why they die first. Like you!"


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[border=5px inset #03000F][bg=black][CENTER][IMG]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a1/99/af/a199afb48b4addc0033de89f623f99ff.jpg[/IMG][/CENTER][/bg][/border]
[accordion=bcenter]{slide=[bg=#03000F][border=5px outset #080026][bg=#0E0045][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=black][SIZE=5]Come a Little Closer[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#03000F][border=5px inset #03000F][bg=black][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=#1986B5][SIZE=3]"My name? You can't guess? Come on, we can play a [URL='https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9_IFb5YimMw']game[/URL]! Either that, or I tell you once I'm about to kill you! But then again, I'm probably going to kill you anyways, haha! It's Ra'aksha!"

"My age? Hmmm, that depends on yours! If you're younger than me I can kill you, right? Mine is a seeecret!"

"I don't care what gender you think I am, interrogator, I only care about which way your blood will be flowing when I rip out your heart!"

"If you can't already tell by my beautiful feathers, I'm part bird! Although that doesn't make sense...I used to be human, and I've always murdered people, regardless of age, size, gender, or whatever else people judge one another for. I'm a [URL='http://mentalfloss.com/article/12245/11-scary-evil-monsters-world-religions']Rakshasa[/URL]!"

"Hahahahahaaa! If you can't tell which kingdom I'm from, you must really deserve to be eliminated from the gene pool! Why not come a little closer? Into the shadows...that's it...oh you're afraid of the dark? Bummer!"

"As a Rakshasa, I help the King of Darkness! The Lord of all things evil and malicious, hahaha! When there are things that don't like killing as much as I do, I tend to ignore them. So I kinda ignore everyone, haha! That's fine by me!"[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]{/slide}{slide=[bg=#03000F][border=5px outset #080026][bg=#0E0045][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=black][SIZE=5]Can You Keep a Secret?[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#03000F][border=5px inset #03000F][bg=black][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=#1986B5][SIZE=3]"I dunno. I'm a bit topsy turvy, if ya catch my drift! You don't? How tedious...explaining things is the worst. I prefer games! Although some of mine turn deadly, if you can catch [I]THAT[/I] drift...you still can't? How dense are you?! It's no fun when you don't understand! I don't want to bother with you for long if you're going to be so stupid. I like playing with smart humans, not boring ones. What if you aren't human? Well, it doesn't matter all that much to me, especially if you still bleed. Did you know that there are so many people who have different colored insides? I never knew! They taste sooo good, too. Especially the littlest ones. They're ripe and plump and mmm...positively scrumptious. I like to scout them out in my raven form and watch them for a while before I play with them a little bit. There are plenty of ways to play, I can show you! That is,
 if the King will let me. I make a pretty good playmate with those the King tells me to target, hahaha! I don't have any friends to play with, you see, because of my meal plan. They just don't get that I'm a sanguitarian, duh! If they did,
 we wouldn't have any problems! Unless they seem tasty. Then I might play with them, too. But no stupid people like you, I'm not interested in playing with you. Just killing!"

"Aw, but history was my [I]least[/I] favorite subject! Fiiiiiiine. The Rakshasa are demons, duh, and I was originally a human when someone decided I get to continue being this gruesomely amazing! It's no fun when there isn't anyone committing mass murder, am I right? Plus, the King thought I was useful and decided to use me! When it comes to where I'm from, though...I honestly have no idea. I don't remember any parents. What purpose do they serve?
 They're just unnecessary caretakers...oh yeah! [I]That's[/I] why I don't remember them, hahaha! I killed them when I first learned how to use a weapon! My favorite blade, of course, that I still have one me in case of emergency! Well,
 it's an emergency when I can't cut open a stupid person, like an orc, with how thick their skin is! Ughhh it's [I]such[/I] a pain. But still! Their blood is good and spicy, ya know? Because they're in the Fire Kingdom? Hahaha!
 But even though they're spicy and savory, they will NEVER be [I]my[/I] favorite! That spot's reserved for the kiddos!
 So fun to play with at night, they are! I made such a pretty [URL='https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TCEK3KMNMxE']garden[/URL] for the plants that grow in the beautiful and dangerous kingdom I live in, just for them! They love the glowing flowers and everything else, especially following the pretty bird - that's me! Ah...now I'm hungry. You don't have any kids, do you?"[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]{/slide}{slide=[bg=#03000F][border=5px outset #080026][bg=#0E0045][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=black][SIZE=5]It'll Be Easier If You're Dead[/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][/CENTER][/bg][/border][/bg]}[bg=#03000F][border=5px inset #03000F][bg=black][CENTER][FONT=Gloria Hallelujah][COLOR=#1986B5][SIZE=3]"La la laaa...oh, sorry! I didn't see you there! I was just daydreaming about how I should kill the toy I have beneath my home right now...I've already severed most of his fingers and toes, ripped out the nails on the remaining digits, and I've given him several lacerations [I]and[/I] stitched them up! Aren't I thoughtful? Maybe I should skin him a bit next!" (Chaotic Evil)

"My powers? Why do you want to know? So you can find a weakness, hmm? That's fine! Because by the time you've figured it out, you'll be struggling for your last breath! I can change my body to any shape I choose, but my favorite is the raven, of course. My eyes never change, so you'll know it's me when the glowing purple eyes come at you!
 Hahaha! I can also create illusions and trick you with my beautiful creations. They're very lifelike, I assure you! Some things I can actually summon, too, like lighting things on fire, or small creatures to help me play with my toys!"
 
* the illusion disappears and the real Ra'aksha lands on your head in raven form *

"Oh, you thought you were talking to me? Hahaha! Nope! That was one of them. I also like changing into a spider so that I can crawl into your ear and reach your brain before changing back into my normal form and causing you to die from the inside out! Isn't that creative? It gets even better! I have the ability to raise the dead, hahahaha! It doesn't last long and takes up a lot of my energy, but I can bring people I kill right back so I can kill them again,
 hahaha! So much [I]fun[/I]! Otherwise, my skills are mostly my agility, my speed, my senses - I can hear SUPREMELY well and see in the dark, of course - and my brains, of course! Haha, I said of course twice! I'm much smarter than the likes of [I]you[/I]!"

"Weapons? The only weapon I need is my beloved [URL='https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/2e/7c/11/2e7c11e1bafec1fb291d7dc1ff32a415.jpg']Rikita[/URL]! She helped me kill my parents and sooo many other people!"

[SPOILER=My Little Secret]
"You know, since you're about to die, this is just between you and me, yeah? I will never, [I]ever[/I] admit to another person that I have [URL='https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-0oZNWif_jk']voices[/URL]. It's my [URL='https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HzNFwxsSPwU']secret[/URL]. There's more than one of me in my mind, you see? They tell me what to do, and they all want different things. I can't kill them though, I've tried. I end up missing, and I don't miss. That's why there are scars all over my forehead. The quietest one just wants someone to understand me...but the loudest one says no one can come close. That makes sense, right? If anyone gets close, they can kill you. That's why they die first. Like you!"
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For any of the questions in the CS, they cant be ambiguous. Like for ex. Age. You have to put the age. Clearly. Even if it is in parentheses
 
For any of the questions in the CS, they cant be ambiguous. Like for ex. Age. You have to put the age. Clearly. Even if it is in parentheses
I included it in the OOC but okay xD She was 26 when she became a demon and has been a demon for 65 years.
 
For any of the questions in the CS, they cant be ambiguous. Like for ex. Age. You have to put the age. Clearly. Even if it is in parentheses
All I can think of being an issue is age. The kingdom is implied through many parts of the CS, the gender honestly shouldn't matter, since she can change gender whenever she wants, and everything else I've included.
 
All I can think of being an issue is age. The kingdom is implied through many parts of the CS, the gender honestly shouldn't matter, since she can change gender whenever she wants, and everything else I've included.
Well, her murderous tendencies wouldnt fly in dark lmao. Like ever.

Preferred gender

And yes, age
 
Well, her murderous tendencies wouldnt fly in dark lmao. Like ever.

Preferred gender

And yes, age
First off, they were back when war was more common and a lot was happening, ya know? Besides, murderers got away with a lot of shit. Now she's just an assassin and only occasionally pulls a poor passerby from the streets. And maybe some kids.

Her preferred gender is female. Hence why I'm saying SHE. Age I already edited in.
 
Well, her murderous tendencies wouldnt fly in dark lmao. Like ever.

Preferred gender

And yes, age
If you're going to be that uptight about it I'll just make her a killer amongst some of the other kingdoms that has never been caught *shrugs* whatever you want. The murderous tendencies are a part of her and are the basis of her whole persona. If you'd rather I get rid of the character entirely, then say so. I'll use her somewhere else.
 
If you're going to be that uptight about it I'll just make her a killer amongst some of the other kingdoms that has never been caught *shrugs* whatever you want. The murderous tendencies are a part of her and are the basis of her whole persona. If you'd rather I get rid of the character entirely, then say so. I'll use her somewhere else.
Ana, go read the laws of the Dark Kingdom and come back. If you wanna keep keep at it, be my guest. Idc either way. Im giving you the heads up that you are putting her in jeapordy.
 
If you're going to be that uptight about it I'll just make her a killer amongst some of the other kingdoms that has never been caught *shrugs* whatever you want. The murderous tendencies are a part of her and are the basis of her whole persona. If you'd rather I get rid of the character entirely, then say so. I'll use her somewhere else.
Alright cool. Like I said, you can keep the murderous tendencies part. Just know if she gets caught, thats grounds for execution. IF you wanna go that route. Damn sensitive female
 
Alright cool. Like I said, you can keep the murderous tendencies part. Just know if she gets caught, thats grounds for execution. IF you wanna go that route. Damn sensitive female
I had a really bad day yesterday, ok? And I changed what I'm willing to. Now she just serves as the King's assassin bitch.
 

Mortimeer Y. Holmes


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Age:
300
Gender:
Male
Species/Race:
Half-Breed: Human; Fallen Angel
Kingdom of Origin:
The Dark Kingdom
Abilities:
Most abilities are on lease from the king's power, Rubdich and "The Fallen".


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The Fallen:

King's of pastime. An audience with The Fallen Kings is only bestowed upon the ones deemed "worthy". Their audience is a once in a lifetime opportunity, and I mean this in the grimmest sense. Because the power they can bestow on someone is so great they are very selective and even more-so secretive. Only the ones who have experienced the power can speak for any truth whispered in the grimoires of daring spell casters. However the few who are called upon... there are even fewer selected, and the ones who are not selected die; simply vanishing from existence in the physical world. So if you've ever heard tales of great warriors suddenly vanishing that is more than a plausible cause.

The King's Right Hand:

The name was translated through scriptures of the old time. The King's Right Hand is a ring bestowed upon those who are put in charge of protecting the royal highness. The ring is a ceremonial token, a traditional heirloom passed down from King to Kings-Sword, to Kings-Sword. This heirloom was though to bring great power but had, for the longest time, never given any Kings-Sword abilities or otherwise. However despite this fact many-a-men have lost their lives to retrieve the ring from the depths of hellish dungeons to the still active volcanoes. The ring was acquired by Rubidich and given to Mortimeer for his combat, honorable, and loyal achievements. Mortimeer was in the heat of battle when he was summoned by The Fallen Kings, he passed their judgement, and was found worthy of their power.

Arcane of Kings:

A multitude of magical abilities including a powerful electric current that is able to melt, or otherwise destroy plain armor of any kind, and is even capable of shredding through lightly, magically protected, armor. The electric current is also able to destroy powerfully imbued/crafted armor as well... however the effect is dampened greatly and it takes a great deal of time to even break the magic in the area the armor is hit, however it does have a hit with such force that it's able to push enemies back no matter how strong. Can be used frequently

A plasma sphere with much greater impact on magical armor of any kind, however this ability does not have a great deal of force behind it and is never able to stagger or force an opponent back, and can only be used every few minutes.

King's Shield:

A person sized half sphere capable of deflecting or absorbing colossal amounts of force or damage, to the point that it's been known to exhaust titans after relentless hours of beating on it. This usefulness of this shield depends on how long the duration of use is. The longer it's used the longer it's not available.

King's Omnipresence:

Despite the name this ability isn't being able to be everywhere at once, however it grants the holder of The King's Right Hand the ability to be anywhere. Any weapon wielded in the same hand as the ring can be used as a travel point, meaning that if the user throws their weapon they can use it to warp instantly to it. This ability can be used non-stop.

Kings Recall:

Used in the end times, destroyer of worlds, the end of life, the precipice of death. When there is no more hope left in the world this will be used, it summons the Kings themselves in the form of powerful Titans able to use any of the abilities above; including Omnipresence. However after this is used... the effects are unknown. Some theorize you disappear like the warriors, some say you just die, others think the ring breaks and is forever lost, and lastly... that The Fallen would cease to exist.

Enhanced Physicality:

Through hundreds of years battling Mortimeer has acquired a keen sense for danger, a sixth sense when it comes to the world. He can feel danger coming a mile away like some kind of advanced primal intuition. His perception is equivalent to our fictional character "Sherlock"; able to pick up on the smallest details in order to aid him in his actions. Battle attuned reflexes, faster than a feline's... faster even, on par with the greatest warriors fallen... and debatably... even alive. Strength... a ferocious grip, skin like armor, the strength only an immortal could carry. Speed... undoubtedly escaping merely countless times in a would-be fatal battle. With his acquired skill set he makes the perfect reconnaissance agent, and unexpected foe, having dabbled in almost all areas of reconnaissance... espionage, battle surveilance, midnight ambushes, etc. Human Will, arguably the most powerful inherent ability humanity is known for. Short swords rather it be one or two, there's hardly an adversary that can best him with the same weapon. Lastly, enhanced eyesight. From blood linage from the fallen angels he has dual lenses inside his retina's allowing him to pick up twice as much light as any normal human.

Rank:

He is the sworn protector of the King himself, because of this his rank on a local and world level are on par or above most others. Easily able to push past immeasurable security simply by uttering his name. Not really a typical ability but it has several benefits with as powerful of a King's reputation behind your name as Mortimeer does.

Personality:

Despite having lived on this world for as long as he has... Mortimeer has kept his sense of humor, and almost childlike wonder of the world. He has strong morals pertaining to the survival of humanity, and the importance of diplomacy over violence. His personality consists of many things expected from a motivational speaker, a world political leader, and a philosopher. The view of never taking a life unnecessarily, that all should be treated fairly and not just equally. Because of this he has a certain charm despite his obliviousness to it. He's humble, and loyal to a cause he believes in til the end.

History/Bio:
In the steadfast grip of the iron wielder, King Deshwitat... Mortimeer was a young boy starved of the nurturing necessity's of a growing heart. This included food, water, shelter and the like. It wasn't until the war poured off into the green lands of a kingdom's farm that Mortimeer finally saw a spark of hope, he'd been stealing and eating from the farms crops for what seemed like an eternity. Having been arrested, and thrown in prison and almost executed once or twice... he grew tired of the Kingdom, grew tired of it's people... and in all honesty had no other choice than to reject their social standards and go off on his own. That was... until the war came.

Long and sleepness nights were filled with the horrors of monsterous sounds, the desperate and agonizing cries of fallen soldiers, the blood soaked mud that was desperate to swallow you at every pool of liquid. Unfortunately Mortimeer had fallen, fallen into a puddle such as stated. He gasped for air and struggled to free himself from the taste of blood and smell of copper that was swallowing him whole. He couldn't resist any longer the blood was sure to fill his lungs, and he'd die at any moment, the cold and bitter darkness creeping with his heavy eyelids promising a sweet and painful death...










Until he felt the pain of a hard handed metal gauntlet slicing into his soft human-like flesh causing him to snap awake. His eyes widened seeing nothing but red, underneath the blood and mud he could hear nothing. Is this how he'd go? Trampled to death by a unobservant horse? No! He was being pulled up and out of the place his grave surely would have been. Deshwitat, clad in nightmarish armor looked through a blackened face hole to peer down at him. A pathetic blood vomitting orphan of the cruel world. Mortimeer remembered hearing curses about humanity and their stupidity briefly before fading out.

After he came too he was dressed in fresh clothes, and in the same room as a bathhouse. Mortimeer cried at the feeling of such warm water, no one in his life had ever treated him with such kindness, generosity and... wowee... luxury... he remembered staring up at the towering stone walls, elegant sculptures hand carved into the arcs bases like a real life fantasy. It was the most beautiful thing he'd ever laid eyes on.

After that Deshwitat had him undergo rigorous training. Spending endless nights doing nothing but slicing a small blade through the air practicing hand written and specific instructions until he was trained well enough to help, and to defend himself.

With the training ongoing and daily chores around the kingdom to help the towns and community he slowly gained recognition under the lowest loyal ranking of squire. Recognition enough to qualify him for the lowest ranking combat duty. It was then that he truly picked up his arms and began forging his own battle history on the fields of war. Before long he was promoted to Sergant where he commanded his own light infantry battalion. With a keen mind, open eyes, and a sharp wit he annihilated almost anything that stood in their path. Though his tactics questionable, his reputation began to precede him.

It was around his 4th or 5th skirmish that Knights began showing more respect to him, nodding at him here and there and some even going so far as to salute him. The position he held did not come without a heavy heart though... he began wondering if the death would ever stop and requested an audience with the King. The King heard his pleas and assured him that his efforts were not in vain and that they were closer now than they ever had been. This, of course, brought a new inspiration to him, and a new motivation. Unlike any other... he began fighting with a ferocity closely approaching to that of the King, because of this he jumped from Sargent all the way to Marshall and was given access to all of the Kingdom's armaments and live transportation such as horses. The huge gap in his ranks was practically unheard of and many rumors began picking up that he was a traitor to the kingdom and it would be the Kings downfall. However upon trial he was found innocent and all accusing parties were also to be set on trial directly after it's hearing.

Mortimeer shared the King's empathy for people, and the monsters that play tricks in everyones heads, fear of change was understandable, and he quickly dismissed the need for the accuser's trial(s). Things slowly started to pick up once again. People smiled at him in the streets, cheered for him and his men as they rode out of the Kingdom.

Through trial and combat Mortimeer finally accomplished his life desire to become a Grand Master, ranking above all other soldier's and leaders aside from the King himself. After this bestowal the King took up an audience with him once more and sincerely thanked him for all that he had done. He enjoyed the company of the King, he was a generous and kind hearted man, and almost broke down in tears for the first time since childhood when the King himself suggested at the possibility of him becoming his personal guard.

Mortimeer took a few long nights to think about the proposal and to make sure everything would be taken care of if he gave up his rank of Grand Master. All who had opposed him had fallen, all that would oppose the King... would fall in time, no matter what. This was a promise he made to himself, and later Deshwitat when he accepted his new role.

Presently Mortimeer runs personal errands and missions for the King, it's humble and usually quiet work even if it involves espionage or assassination. Afterall Mortimeer was second best to the King himself when it came to combat. He often ponders what it would be like to spar with the king again, but his efforts are to be focused on more important matters for the time, perhaps through all of this Mortimeer can learn the ins and outs of politics and diplomacy an interest always held close at heart.


KingsSword
  • Highest ranking combatant in Daemonus Dommus of The Dark Kingdom.
  • Currently involved with the undergound market.
Alignment:
  • Chaotic Neutral
Appearance:


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Weapons/Armor:
  • Dual Kukri's forged in the Netherworld- An unbreakable magic has been cast upon these blades to ensure they never dull and never become damaged. The edge of them is exquisite and has been known to occasionally tear through magic seals or armor enchantments. If Mortimeer ever dies they will serve as an elegant and unrivaled paperweight.

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  • Fine tailored light armor perfect for incursions, infiltration, assassination and all things sneaky. Of course they are heavily imbued as any respectable person's items would be. His armor is unable to be cut by means of slashing or stabbing. He has a hyper awareness of all area's not clothed because of this. Forged from giant sewer alligator demons and pterodactyl like birds. Equipped with a hood, and darkly dyed this armor is the best for it's kind.

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Other:

From the day of his almost literal death the kingdom's motto holds great weight to the story of this, presumably, hero:

"Born from ashes and dust.


Forged through fury and hate


We are the mistakes of God


A mistake He will one day pay for"

(Please excuse any unattended typos)


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Because I know I may receive a lot of "you can't have that's" in advance I have written my counter arguments for my character sheet. Assuming you've read the whole thing and understand the important role a character like this would play in a roleplay as active as this one... I'd like to point out a few things.

Firstly notice that I said his powers are on lease from the King himself and The Fallen, the main point here is that at any time the King himself (and the GM) have the right to step in and lock his powers down before anything would occur.

Secondly, please take notice that I've stated/implied that the ring is what gives him all of these grotesquely over powered abilities. I did this on purpose because I want him to be on par with the King incase the time comes in which the King needs defending. If his ring were to be removed, lost, stolen, discarded, etc. He would not be able to use any of these abilities.

Third and most important... all of the OP abilities have severe consequences such as an extended cool down, or implied death. I say implied incase there's magic that can bring a character back after death even if the ring is also gone or destroyed.

Fourth... I'd like my roleplay experience with this character to be more about bonding with other people and characters rather than fighting all of the time. At the end I've given a slight hint as to what the agenda with this character is, and that's to play him diplomatically, politically because I'd like to know more about the politics of the RP.

Fifth and I think lastly, please try to consider I have a lot of roleplay experience and if I ever were to step out of line there are measures already in place on my CS to give a realistic and abrupt stop to any of them. Also he is part human... without his abilities... he's a great combatant IF he's not faced head on by... for example a dragon or orc or something, he has wits and will likely run away as opposed to fighting in that situation.

P.S. Have you found all of the easter eggs? :P
 
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